The Mistake by RLM

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Prologue:


	As usual, Friday night was poker night for the guys.  They
alternated the location of the game between their homes and on
this particular Friday, the game was being held at Kristin and
Dale Davidson’s home.  As hostess, Kristin was allowed to be
present, if she wished, but none of the wives really had any
interest in watching their husbands play poker.  Consequently,
they always made other plans.  Sometimes they would all get
together for a "Girls' Night Out".  On other occasions, the wives
split up with some going out to dinner and a movie, some doing
late shopping at one of the malls, and some just getting together
for juicy gossip.

	On this particular Friday, Diane Catlin and Kristin had gone out
to a club for drinks and conversation.  More specifically, they
were having drinks, teasing some of the men at the club who were
hoping to get lucky, and seriously discussing other men.

	While both Diane and Kristin were beautiful, well-endowed women
in their mid-thirties, they were opposites in many ways.  Diane
was a platinum blonde while Kristin was a sultry brunette.  
Diane was liberal in her social and political views in marked
contrast to Kristin who was quite conservative.  Kristin had been
a near virgin when she had married Dale having had sex with only
one boy in high school and one guy at a college party when she
had had far too much to drink.  Diane, on the other hand, had
been the proverbial easy-lay before marriage.  No less than 28
different cocks had found their way into her eager pussy, many of
them multiple times.

	That trend had continued after their marriages with Diane
frequently enjoying other men.  Fortunately for her, Diane's
husband, Ralph, was turned by his wife's promiscuous activities.
Kristin, however, had been totally faithful to Dale for the
eleven years of their marriage.  As the two women sipped their
drinks, that was the central topic of their conversation.

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Girl Talk:

	"Jesus, Kristin.  Why don't you wear something less conservative
when we go out to a club filled with sexy guys?  It would do your
depressed ego a world of good to find out just how much all the
men in this place would love to get you between the sheets."

	"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?  This is a really expensive
dress."

	"Oh hell, I know that.  I didn't say you wore frumpy cheap
clothes.  I said they're too conservative.  They hide almost all
of that dynamite body you have.

	"I don't think that's really true, Diane."

	"Here comes the waiter to take our drink orders.  Stand up and
tell him what we want.  I'll have a gin and tonic.  Let me have a
look at that dress you're wearing."

	When I stood and told the waiter what we wanted, I could almost
feel Diane's eyes checking me out.  When I sat back down, I
asked, "Well?  It's not ultra conservative, is it?"

	"You don't look like Mother Hubbard, but you're easily the most
over-dressed woman here.  It's a beautiful dress, but my god,
Kristin, the hemline is all the way down to your knees.  Not an
inch of your sexy thighs is showing.  And the top... jezzz....
those big tits of yours are totally concealed.  Not a hint of
cleavage.  If you would just loosen up, show some of your
gorgeous body, and tease the guys a little, you wouldn't feel so
neglected and depressed all the time."

	"I don't feel neglected and depressed all the time, Diane.  I
don't!"

	"Oh come on, Kristin.  We've been having these nights out for
months now and if you've complained once about Dale only wanting
10 minutes of sex once a week, you've complained dozens of times.
 You need to do what I'm doing... find a few guys on the side to
show you a good time... no emotional commitments... just a good
time in the sack."

	"I really don't think I could cheat on Dale.  Aren't you worried
about Ralph catching you cheating, Diane?"

	"Nope.  Nothing to worry about.  He already knows."

	"He knows?  Isn't he furious?"

	"Hardly.  It turns him on big time.  Every time I come home from
seeing someone, he can't wait to hear all the sexy details.  You
wouldn't believe how hard it gets him.  Before I even get half
way through what happened on my date, he's all over me and
fucking me like a wild bull.  Some men get really turned on by
seeing or just knowing that their wife is being fucked by another
man."

	"I guess I understand, but Dale's not like that."

	"How do you know?  Have you asked him about his fantasies?  I
didn't know one of Ralph's was watching another man fucking me or
just hearing about it until he told me one night when were in bed
having sex and sharing fantasies.  You need to ask him, and don't
let him put you off with the nonsense that he doesn't have any
fantasies.  Every man does and so do most women."

	"Well, maybe.  But even if I wanted to do it, I wouldn't know
how to go about it."

	"Nonsense... just pure nonsense.  Every woman knows how to tease
and turn a guy on.  Besides, if you need any pointers or help,
I'll provide it.  It fact, now that I think about it, probably
the best way to get you started off right is for me to set you up
with a fantastic guy.  I guarantee that once you've spent a night
with him, you'll be kicking yourself for waiting so long to do
it."

	"You already have someone in mind?"

	"Oh yes.  His name is Doug... Doug Hamilton.  He's 23, gorgeous
body with sleek muscles everywhere, sexy, virile face, and an
8-inch thick cock that gets hard again and again.  Believe me,
it'll be the best sex of your life, Kristin."

	"What makes you think he'll be interested in a 35-year old woman
like me?  He probably has a dozen young chicks waiting in line."

	"Oh he does.  Believe it.  But guys like married women.  As soon
as he lays eyes on you, Honey, he's gonna be hard and hot for
you."

	"You make it sound so hot and so easy."

	"It's both of those, Kristin.  In fact, if you don't want to
wait for me to set you up with Doug, we can easily get a couple
of guys to show us a good time tonight.  We've got more than
enough time.  That poker game won't end until sometime around 1
AM or even later."

	"I don't think so.  We've been sitting her having drinks and
chatting for almost an hour now, and not one guy has come over to
ask us to dance, much less to go somewhere and have sex."

	"That's because we've haven't given them any encouragement,
Kristin.  If you go fishing but don't bait the hook with
something fish like, you're not going to catch any.  So far, we
haven't baited the hook."

	"Baited the hook?  How do we do that?  Hold up a sign that we're
available?"

	"Oh shit.  Now you're being ridiculous.  Look over there... just
to your right.  See that woman sitting on the table?  She's got
to be in her mid to late 40's.  See how she's baiting her hook? 
She's already danced with at least six men, and you can bet every
one of them has asked her to go somewhere more private.

	"She really does look slutty in those thigh-high stockings with
most of her legs exposed.  And that dress... my god...  at least
half of her breasts are exposed.  But even so, I don't think
anyone has asked her for sex.  She's still sitting there."

	"She'll make her choice later in the evening when she finds the
guy she likes the best.  Take my word for it, Kristin, that
woman's not going home to hubby tonight before she's been very
thoroughly fucked.  What do you say we play a little game.  You
take a look around the club, Kristin and see if you can tell me
which women are looking?"

	I did a quick 360 turn around the club and was amazed to see
that I immediately saw two other women who were dressed hot and
sitting in such a way as to announce their interest.  I had never
noticed it before.  "How about that blonde sitting over on the
other side of the room.  The one with her legs crossed and her
tits about to fall out of her dress."

	"Exactly.  Watch.  See that black guy... the one walking toward
her.  He's going to ask her to dance, and my guess is that by the
time the first song ends, he'll be leading her out of the club. 
Anyone else?"

	I was about to say "no" when I noticed a brunette sitting on the
stairs leading to the loft of the club.  She was wearing a blue
and brown stripped blouse with a short black skirt and black
boots with 4-inch heels that came up almost to her knees.  That
would have been sexy, but with three buttons of her blouse open
and her legs wide open exposing her black panties, it was way
beyond sexy.  She was blatantly advertising.

	When I pointed her out to Diane, she grinned.  "Yeah.  That's
Barbara.  My guess is that over half the men here have already
fucked her.  So, I'm sure you get the idea.  Shall we bait our
hooks, Kristin?"

	"I'm not sure.  I'm still very nervous."

	"You can always say 'no', Kristin.  But unless you're satisfied
with the once-a-week sex Dale has been giving you, you need to at
least try it a few times to see if it makes you happier.  If it
doesn't, you can always stop, and Dale will never know.  I'll
tell you what... you think about it while I put out some bait and
see what we catch.  You can decide later."

	I was thinking about it... in fact, it was hard to think about
anything else when Diane pushed her chair back from the table and
swung her legs out so they would be visible to anyone looking in
our direction.  As she lit a cigarette, she crossed her legs
allowing her short skirt to ride high on her thighs.  Instantly,
the bare flesh above her stockings and her garters were on
display.

	With Diane showing her sexy thighs, I figured I needed to decide
quickly before the men started gathering.  The need to decide
became even more urgent when Diane said, "We need a little more
bait, Kristin.  Sit on the table and let your legs dangle over
the edge."

	"All right, but not much of my legs are going to show in this
long dress, Diane."

	"I know, but it won't matter.  The fact you're sitting on the
table will make it obvious that you want to men to see you.  As
sexy as you are, that's going to have a real effect.  Take my
word for it, Honey.  Do it.  Get on the table."

	When I got on the table, my dress pulled up and revealed about
three inches of my thighs.  Not much, but I knew Diane was right.
 Sitting on the table like I was had several men checking me out
within a couple of minutes.

	"See those two young guys at the bar, Kristin?  The one with the
black jacket on and the other guy beside him."

	"Yeah.  I see them.  What about them?"

	"They're considering the bait, Honey.  They were both checking
out my legs before and now they're checking you out.  Time to set
the hook."

	"Set the hook?  How do we do that?"

	"Well, you could pull your dress up to the top of your legs and
smile at them... that will certainly do it.  Or I could let them
see my panties.  That will also do it.  Women have so many
weapons available to snare men it's really not sporting.  Sort of
like shooting fish in a barrel.  Let's go with flashing my
panties."

	As I watched, Diane uncrossed her legs and moved her right ankle
onto her left knee completely opening her legs and exposing the
crotch of her white panties.  Quickly, I glanced back at the two
men at the bar and saw that both of them had their eyes locked
onto Diane's crotch.  Ten seconds later, they were on their way
toward us.

	"Here they come, Kristin.  They're hooked.  Reel'em in,"   she
giggled.
	
	When they reached our table, the two men stared at us.  The eyes
of the one wearing the jacket were roaming over my face, chest,
and exposed legs.  His intense stare was sending shivers through
me.  I couldn't remember the last time my husband had looked at
me with such naked, undisguised lust.

	"Hi," he said when his eyes captured mine.  "I'm Larry.  The one
checking out your friend's legs is Jack."

	Before I could reply, Diane introduced us.  "Hello, Larry...
Jack.  I'm Diane and that's my best friend, Kristin.  We were
wondering if you guys were going to come over or not."

	Jack responded for both of them.  "We were just waiting to see
if the two of you were with anyone tonight... like your husbands.
 As soon as we figured out that you were alone, we were on our
way.  Sexy panties, Diane."

	"You noticed, huh?"

	"Of course.  Just can't see as much of them as we would like."

	"Well, don't give up.  The night's young."

	Now Larry spoke.  "Would you two sexy ladies like to dance?"

	Diane looked at me and waited for me to decide.  Yes or no?  To
cheat or not to cheat, that was the question.  Larry saw my
hesitation and added, "Please say, yes.  You're just sensuously
gorgeous."  A moment later, I heard myself saying "yes".

	I was taking Larry's hand when I heard Jack saying to Diane,
"Come on, Honey.  Show me the panties and then let's dance."

	Diane spread her legs wide allowing Jack to see what he wanted
to see, and then took his hand and stood up, shutting off the
erotic view... at least for the moment.

	I was amazed by Larry's reaction.  Even though he knew that
Diane was probably spreading her legs for his friend to see her
panties, his eyes never left mine.  When he led me onto the dance
floor, I was acutely aware of the wetness between my thighs.  I
became even wetter when he pulled my body close to his and began
to move us smoothly about the dance floor.

	"You didn't look when Diane showed off her panties to your
friend," I whispered in Larry's ear.

	"I had something better to look at than her panties."

	That caused my vagina to contract and get me wetter still. 
"Diane says I'm dressed much too conservatively."

	"You are.  A beautiful woman like you should dress more
provocatively, but even if you were wearing a moo-moo, I would
have still been looking at you.  You're so voluptuous, nothing
you could possibly wear could conceal it."

	My husband hadn't said anything like that to me in ten years. 
Even though I knew that Larry wanted see what was underneath my
conservative dress and then fuck me, it was still thrilling to
hear a man say things like that.  I was just starved for male
attention.

	He pressed my body even closer and I could now feel the thrust
of his erection... sometimes against my mound... other times
against my thigh... and often against my pussy.   As his hands
roamed over my buttocks, he whispered in my ear, "I'd like to see
all of you, Kristin.  Any chance?"

	My moan was totally unexpected and spontaneous.  "Oooohhhhh ...
mmmmmmm."

	"That sounds hopeful."

	"I'm married," I groaned followed by another soft moan when
Larry's cock pressed hard into my crotch.

	"I know.  That makes you even hotter.  I want you."

	"OOoohhhh!"

	"Tonight.  Soon.  I want to fuck you, Kristin."

	"OOOoohhhh... I can't.  I've never cheated on my husband...
ever."

	Larry had now captured both of my buttocks in his hands and was
pressing my pussy directly against his hard erection.  As he
slowly thrust against me, he rotated my body on his shaft.

	"AAAaaahhhh!"

	"How big is your husband?"

	"Forget my husband, Larry.  It’s not his cock that interests me
tonight."

	"You're in for a delicious treat tonight, Kristin."

	"OOHH!  OOHH!  OOHH!  OOHH!"

	"You're more than ready, Kristin.  Shall we go?"

	"Can't... can't," I groaned.  "I'm... I'm with Diane."

	"No problem.  She and Jack are coming with us."

	"UUnnnmmm  aaaahhhh...,. but she might not want to... OOHHhhh
god!"

	"Jack's already got his fingers inside her panties.  I think
she's almost as ready as you are."

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	I held onto Larry's arm as we walked behind Jack and Diane.   He
had her short skirt pulled up to her waist with his hand inside
her panties finger fucking as he moved her toward his car.  
Halfway there, Diane shuddered and her legs buckled forcing Jack
to hold her upright until her orgasm ebbed.

	Once in the car with Jack behind the wheel and Larry and I in
the back seat, Diane's head quickly disappeared from view into
Jack's lap.  He must have had a lot of practice having women
sucking his cock while he drove because he held the car steady
and drove all the way to the lake at a near constant speed.

	As soon as we were out of the lighted parking lot, Larry was all
over me.  His mouth covered mine as his tongue conducted deep
exploration.  His hands were busy on my tits and under my dress.
I knew perfectly well that I should stop him, but I hadn't been
with an eager, aggressive male in so many years, I didn't have
anything close to enough will power to ask him to stop.  I even
raised my ass so he could push my dress up around hips.  When my
dress was bunched uselessly around my hips, Larry's hand moved to
the crotch of my now very wet panties.  I spread my legs to give
him more access.

	"OOouuuu...OOOOouuuu.. Uuunngghh... on my clit, Honey... On my
clit... please... OOOHHH... Fuck Yes!  There!  RIGHT THERE!"

	With two of Larry's fingers probing my vagina and curled upward
against my G-spot while his thumb stroked my swollen clit, I
couldn't keep from hunching frantically against his hand.  "Don't
Stop!  Do me more... MORE! AAAHHHH FUCKKKK!!"

	"Is she cumming?" Jack asked from the front seat.

	I answered for him.  "Oh god YES!  I'm cumming... aaaahhh....
ooohhh shit... do it to meeeeeeeeee!"

	"Damn!  That was fast.  We haven't been out of the parking for
more than a few minutes," Jack said in amazement.	

	My vagina was still throbbing when I heard Diane telling him,
"Her hubby only fucks her three or four times a month.  How can
she not be hot and ready?"

	When Larry slowly pulled his fingers from my quivering pussy, I
moaned with the loss.  "No... no.  Don't take your fingers out...
do me again, Honey.  Please.  I'm still so hot!"

	"Don't worry, Kristin, I intend to do you a lot tonight, but now
it your turn.  Get my dick out and suck it for me."

	Quickly, I unzipped his pants, and we both struggled to get his
cock out.  He was so hard it took some work, but once it was free
of the constricting briefs, it surged out... seven inches of
rock-hard cock.  Bending over, I let my lips slide down his
length.  Now, it was his turn to groan.

	"Oh Fuck Yes!  Suck it, Kristin.  Suck it!"

	Pulling back, I let my tongue slide up the shaft over the
sensitive head causing him to throb hard.  "Oh god... come on,
Honey.  Suck it."

	"Do you always tell all the married women to suck your big cock,
Larry?"  I asked as my tongue continued to slide sensuously over
the crown.

	"Oohhh god... that's driving me crazy.  Please, Baby.  Suck it!"

	It was fun to tease the guy, but I still wanted some service
from him.  Besides, the truth was that I was as anxious to suck
his cock as he was to have me do it.  I couldn’t even remember
the last time Dale had asked to suck his cock... much less beg me
to do it as Larry was doing.  As soon as I let his dick slide
back inside my mouth, he moaned.  Then, he moaned much louder
when the head entered my throat.
	
	By the time, Jack brought the car to a stop on a bluff
overlooking the lake, Larry’s cock was plunging balls deep into
my throat.  From the way Jack was moaning in the front seat, I
was sure his cock was also pumping into Diane’s throat.

	“Oh gawd damn, Kristin.  I’m gonna cum...  don’t stop... take my
load!  HERE IT COMES!  UGH!...  UGH!  ....  UGH!   .... UGH!  
AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!”:

	Everytime Larry’s rod jerked inside my mouth, another thick
stream of sperm-loaded cum pumped down my throat.  But I didn’t
miss a drop.  After every ejaculation, I pulled back and sucked
the load into my stomach and then took him balls deep again for
the next gush.  Before his orgasm ebbed, Larry had shot in a huge
load... larger than Dale had ever given me, even on our
honeymoon.

	From the front seat, we both heard Jack announce his orgasm. 
“Don’t stop, Diane.  Keeping sucking... gonna cum... oh fuck...
GONNA SHOOT IT INNN!”

	 “I want to watch him shoot in Diane’s mouth,” I whispered
excitedly to Larry.

	“Oh hell yes!  Let’s do it!”  We untangled ourselves and leaned
over the back of the front just in time to see Diane’s mouth take
in Jack’s thick 8 inches of throbbing dick.

	“Jezzz... look at that,” Larry gasped.  “Look at her suck it...
She’s taking all of that dick down her throat.!

	“SUCK IT, DIANE... SUCK IT.... SHOOTING IT IN....  NOW! 
AAAAHHHHH FUCKKK... SUCK IT!”

	Diane didn’t do as well taking Jack’s load as I had done with
Larry.  Some of it squirted out the corners of her mouth and
formed a cum rope from her chin that finally broke and splattered
over Jack’s pants.

	Larry zipped up his pants and said softly in my ear, “Let’s take
a walk along the beach and give them some privacy.”

	I grinned and nodded since I wanted some privacy myself.  Having
never cheated on my husband before, I really didn’t want an
audience when Larry fucked me.

	“Pop the trunk, Jack.  Kristin and I are going to take a little
evening stroll along the lake shore.”

	Jack opened the trunk just as we emerged from the car.  When
Larry took a couple of blankets out of the trunk, I realized that
I wasn’t the first woman these guys had taken from a stroll along
the lakeside.  Just before leaving, I saw Diane’s legs rise
nearly straight up.  A moment later, I heard her groan.  One
glance into the front seat told me why.  Jack’s head was buried
between her legs with Diane’s hands locked behind his head.

	“Come on,” Larry urged.  “Let’s go find a place where we can
have some fun too.  In fact, let’s start right now.”  I didn’t
resist or even protest when he unzipped my dress in back and
pulled it below my tits.  With an efficiency clearly born of a
lot practice, Larry unhooked my bra and tossed it into the back
seat of the car allowing my tits to swing free.

	“Fucking DAMN!  I knew you were stacked, but my god!  What a
rack!  How big are those beauties?”

	“38DD-20-34,” I said proudly and then added, “5’ 2” and 110
lbs.”

	“You’re shitting me!  That’s unbelievable!  Just looking at
those tits already has me hard.”

	Without even thinking, I reached out and felt Larry’s cock.  He
was ramrod stiff... hard as stone.  Feeling it throb under my
hand made my pussy twitch and my clit pulse.
“My god!  What a cock!” I hissed.  His dick throbbed beneath my
hand in response.

	“Come on.  Let’s find a place before I shoot off inside my
pants.”

	Larry had obviously been here before.  He led me directly to a
cleared, level area on a rise overlooking the expanse of the
lake,  The full moon reflecting across the surface of the waters
provided seductive illumination for us to see each other.  I
helped him spread the two blankets across the thick grass, one
atop the other.  Once that was done, we practically attacked each
other.  Opening his pants, I pulled them and his briefs down his
legs at the same time as he unzipped my dress and pushed it
downward until it was bunched around my ankles on the blankets.

	I had my hand wrapped around his thick erection when he moaned,
“God!  You’re gorgeous.  I can’t believe that your husband only
fucks you 3 or 4 times a month.  I’d be in you all the time!”

	“Stop talking about it and do it!” I hissed hotly as my hands
jacked his cock and hefted his tight balls.

	“Take off your panties.”

	“That’s your job, Lover.”

	“Oh yes!  So fucking hot!”

	Kneeling in front of me, Larry slowly pulled my panties over my
ass and down my thighs.  When they joined my dress around my
ankles, he helped me as I stepped out of them.  As soon as they
were off, he buried his face between my thighs in my pussy.  His
tongue thrust between my lips onto my hard clitoris.

	“OOOOoohhhhhhh yessssssss,” I moaned as I moved my feet further
apart without even thinking about it.
	
	“Ooouuuu... aaahhh... more..... oh yessss... more... do
meeeeeee!”  Frantically, I mashed his face into my throbbing
slit, hunching against his probing tongue.   “Ohhh, Larry!  Can
you feel me throbbing... harder... just a little harder...
aaahhhhhh... shit... suck it!”

	Abruptly, he pulled away bringing wild moans of protest.  “NO! 
NO!  DON’T STOP...  PLEASE... I’M ABOUT TO CUM.  FINISH ME,
LARRY... PLEASE!  FINISH ME!”

	“I intend to, Kristin, but on my cock.  If you want to cum, get
on your back, raise your legs and spread wide.  Show me your cunt
and I finish you.”

	Lying back on the blankets, I jerked my legs high and spread
them.  “I’m showing it to you!  Now fuck me, Larry.  Please.  I’m
sooo close.”

	I pulled my legs even further back when Larry mounted me.  His
hips socked firmly between my thighs.  I shuddered, frantic with
need and anticipation.  He aligned his cock at my opening but
instead of entering me, he swabbed it up and down my throbbing
sex trench.. over my swollen clitoris... teasing me.

	“I’m gonna cut it off if you don’t stop teasing me and stick it
in!” I screamed.

	His hips snapped forward sinking all 7 inches of dick into my
wet cunt.

	“UUNNGGHH!  AAAAHHHHHH.... FUCK ITTTTTT!  FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK
ME! FUCKKKKKKK!!!”  I babbled as my vagina and clitoris convulsed
in hard, repeated contractions around the thick shaft now
plunging back and forth.

	“Cum you hot bitch!  Cum!”

	“I’m cumming... oohhhh fuck... I’m cumming.... don’t stop...
DON’T STOP.  AGAIN... AGAIN... HARDER.  FUCK ME...
AAAAAHHHHHHH!!”

	Larry hammered his full length into me on every stroke.  My feet
arched high and jerked back and forth every time Larry rammed his
cock into me.  My eyes clenched shut... just couldn’t keep them
open.  I came again.

	“Hot fuck Slut!  You’re cumming!  Hard!”

	“OOHH GAWD DAMN!! SHUT UP AND RAM THAT DICK INTO MEEEEEEEE!!”

	“I’M DOING IT!  FUCKING YOU!  AAAAHHHHH!!”

	My entire body was shuddering in one hard spasm after another. 
As soon as one set of contractions would ebb, another was start
as Larry slammed into me again and again.  I felt a sharp pain
shooting through my tits as they were jarred back and forth.  I
shrieked sharply and then realized the pain was me squeezing and
twisting my own nipples as Larry fucked me.

	His hand thrust beneath my ass, and I felt my pelvis being
lifted and Larry’s arms forcing my legs even further apart.  My
moans changed to loud grunts when he drove his cock balls deep
inside me and kept it pressed against my womb while his pubic
crushed against and ground into my swollen clit.  I felt his cock
contract in a hard spasm.  Instantly, my vagina filled with the
thick gush of semen being shot into me.
	
	“Oh fuck!  You’re cumming inside me!  Filling me!” I screamed
just as another thick jet of cum fired into me.  It squirted out
of the sides of my tightly plugged vagina and streamed down my
ass.  Larry pulled a few inches of cock out of my drenched hole
and then rammed into again shooting several more thick jets
before his body relaxed, and he collapsed onto me, nearly a dead
weight.

	His weight was uncomfortable, but I didn’t mind in the least.  I
hadn’t had a young, powerful male take me like that in years, and
feeling his body on top of me as he gasped for breath was
exhilarating.  Stroking his back, I nibbled at his ear and
pressed my breasts against his heaving chest.  I couldn’t resist
contracting my vaginal muscles around his slowly softening rod. 
He moaned each time I did it.

	Finally, he raised his body on his arms and with delicious
slowness pulled his semi-hard cock from my cum-filled hole.  When
it was out, he swabbed it over my mound coating my belly with our
combined juices.  Looking down, I was thrilled to see that he was
still more than just a little hard.

	“That was wonderful,” I whispered in his ear.  “I had already
had three orgasms, but feeling you throb so hard inside me when
you came got me off again.  I loved it, Larry.  Just loved it.”

	“You talk like it’s over, Kristin.  Unless you need to get home
soon, I want to fuck you again.”

	“What time is it?”

	Larry glanced at the luminous dial of his watch.  “It’s 10 PM.”

	“How long will it take you to get hard again, Lover?”

	“If you suck me, about five minutes.”

	“Really?  Can you really get hard again that fast?”

	“Suck it and find out, Kristin.”

	Tem minutes later, I was mounted on Larry’s revived cock
pounding my pussy up and down his shaft like a total slut.  Every
time it thudded against my womb, I groaned and mashed my clit
hard against his pubic bone.

	“OH GOD!  I LOVE YOUR COCK!  AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!  SO HARD... SO DAMN
BIG AND THICK!  UUNNGHHH... OH FUCK ME, LOVER.  FUCK MY MARRIED
CUNT, BABY!  FUCK ME AND FILL ME!!”

	I had several more intense climaxes before Larry groaned beneath
me and growled, “Can’t hold it much longer, Honey.  Your cunt is
just too fucking tight and hot.”

	“Oh yes!  You have no idea how hot it makes to hear you say
that.  Don’t hold back, Stud.  You’re not supposed to hold it. 
You’re supposed to get me hot... to get me naked... to spread me
and stick that big dick into my cunt... and then you’re supposed
to shoot me full of your big load.  SHOOT IN YOUR SLUT, HONEY. 
FILL MY MARRIED HOLE!  BREED ME, LOVER.  NOW!!”

	Larry’s second load was almost as big as his first.  I stayed on
top of him grinding my pussy on his throbbing cock so he would
enjoy it as much as I had.  When his orgasm finally ebbed and his
cock stopped jerking inside my pussy, I stopped moving but kept
him inside me until he was ready to pull out.

	When he finally withdrew his gorgeous dick, I leaned over and
whispered, “I do need to start back now, Honey.  I loved it.  I
hope you didn’t mind spending the night fucking an older woman.”

	“Stop fishing for compliments, you sexy witch,” he whispered
back.

	I was blushing when I said, “You know women too well, Lover.  I
was fishing.”

	“I know, and I’ll give you my answer when we get back to the
car.”

	“Why not now?”

	“Because it will take me that long to get hard again so I can
answer your question.”

	I didn’t know whether or not he was joking, but I did know that
if Larry got hard again, I certainly had no intention of letting
his erection go to waste.

	
	When we were still 20 feet away from the car, we could both see
it rocking on its springs.  “I think Jack’s fucking her,” I
whispered to Larry.

	“Yeah.  For sure.  Want to sneak up and watch or are you into
that?”

	“Oh yeah.  Let’s do it.”

	We moved into the trees and approached the car from the side. 
When we were about 10 feet away, we saw the back door of the car
was open with Jack lying on the seat and Diane riding his big
cock cowgirl.  With her body blocking his vision and her back to
us, there was no chance that we would be seen.  It was the first
time I had ever seen another couple fucking.  The erotic sight
had my pussy gushing, and even more importantly, it had Larry’s
cock iron-hard again.

	“That’s so hot,” I whispered to Larry.  “I’ve never seen anyone
else fucking.”

	“I’m ready to answer your question about whether I like spending
an evening fucking an older woman.”

	“MMmmmm... I can tell you are.”

	“Bend over.  Put your hands on your knees and arch your ass,
Kristin.  I’m going to fuck you doggy so we can watch them
fucking at the same time we’re doing it.”

	“Hurry.  Unzip me,” I moaned.  A moment later, my dress was
lying on top of the blankets and I was bent over with my cunt
arched and toward Larry.  I felt his hands on my hips moving me
into position.  Then his cock sank into my cum-slickened hole. 
We both moaned softly.

	Larry fucked me in perfect unison with Jack.  When jack drove
his dick into Diane’s pussy, Larry drove his into mine.  When
Diane moaned or grunted, I did the same.  Of course, they soon
heard us.  Diane turned into reverse cowgirl position so she
could watch Larry fucking me while I watched Jack doing her.

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

Poker Party:

	It was about 11:20 PM when I got home.  Naturally, the poker
party was still in progress.  The six men were sitting around the
big game table in our den, and five of them were somewhere
between pleasantly drunk to “feeling-no-pain”.  The only
stone-cold sober player was my straight-arrow husband.  The big
stack of chips in front of Dale was, therefore, no surprise.

	I had done my best to fix my makeup, my hair, and straighten my
clothes before entering our house, but some of Larry’s three
loads was still seeping from my vagina making certain that my
panties stayed soaked.  With the sense of smell being the first
of the senses to become saturated, I could no longer detect the
musky sexual aroma of my drenched pussy that had assailed my nose
earlier in the evening, but the men around the table would
certainly smell me if I got too close.

	“Ah ha!” Lawrence Williams called out when he saw me.  “Your
beautiful wife is home, Dale.  Now we can have a sexy hostess for
the party!”

	“Oh hell yes!”  Todd Larsen agreed.  “How about it, Kristin? 
How about being our cocktail waitress for the rest of the
evening?”

	Looking over at my husband, I saw that he was carefully checking
out my appearance.  Hopefully, my repair job was enough to allow
me to pass muster.  “What do you think, Honey?” I asked.  “Want
me to be your cocktail waitress for the rest of the party?”

	“It’s up to you.  If you’re too tired, don’t worry about it.”

	“I’m not tired at all.  Haven’t done anything except sit and
chat with Diane all evening while having a couple of drinks.  If
some guy hadn’t been adventuresome enough to ask me to dance a
couple of times, I would have been sitting for the last four
hours.  But this dress is hardly appropriate if I’m going to be a
cocktail waitress for the rest of the evening.  I’ll just pop
upstairs, take a quick shower, and change.  Back in 10 minutes or
so.  Ok?”

	“Sounds like a plan,” Joe Talbert volunteered.  “Just don’t keep
us waiting too long, Kristin.  You’re the best looking cocktail
waitress I know.”

	As soon as I reached my bedroom, I stripped off all my clothes.
After hanging my dress in the back of my closet, I tossed my bra
into the clothes hamper and placed my cum-soaked panties in a
plastic bag that I hid in a hat box on the top shelf of the
closet.  After making a mental note to remember to wash them on
Monday while Dale was at work, I got in the shower and washed off
all the incriminating evidence of my erotic, first-time cheating
adventure.  I didn’t bother with a douche since it had been a
year or more since Dale had shown any interest in eating my
pussy.

	After drying off, I retouched my makeup and slipped on a pair of
white, patterned panties over which I put on a sexy dress that
showed a lot of cleavage.  It was held up by nothing more than a
single strap that fastened behind my neck.   Briefly, I
considered wearing a hot pair of CFM heels, but thought better of
it and opted for a pair of matching white platform sandals. 
Checking the clock on the dresser, I saw that I had taken only
nine minutes to change and shower, instead of the ten I had
estimated.

	When I reentered our den, I was greeted by several whistles and
one cat call.  I pulled my shoulders back a little more to reward
the guys for their compliments.  When I did that, the whistling
was immediately replaced with lustful stares by every man around
the table except Dale.  He gave me no more than a quick glance
and then returned his attention to the cards.

	Striking  a seductive pose with my hands on my hips, I gave the
men a warm smile and said, “Ok, Guys.  Your cocktail waitress is
at your service.  What would you like?  Drinks?  Snacks?  Beer?”

	“How about you, Kristin?”  Ralph Catlin asked with a grin.

	“Not on the menu, Ralph.  Certainly not with my husband sitting
right there.  Any second choices?”

	All six men asked for something, and I hurried off to the
kitchen to get their orders ready.  I had prepared a lot of
snacks before leaving for the evening, so it was a simple matter
to load a serving tray with the food and drinks and carry it back
to the men.

	As I moved around the table handing each man his food, drink, or
both, I bent over enough to provide a nice view which brought
smiles from each man, but no comments... not surprising with Dale
sitting at the table.  After serving the guys, I moved to a
position behind Dale so that the other players could see me, but
not my husband.

	Taking a seat on the couch, I sipped my drink as the poker game
continued.  As I had expected, Dale won the hand that was being
played when I had brought the food and drinks to the table.  With
all his competitors’ full attention riveted on my tits and ass,
he had an enormous advantage.

	The hand after that went to Fred Daniels, and the one following
that was taken by Diane’s husband, Ralph.  As the next hand was
being dealt, I noticed Lawrence staring at me... or it would be
more accurate to say... staring at my legs and tits.  Without
even thinking about it, I smiled at him and winked.  He ran the
tip of his tongue over his top lip in response.

	“How about a refill on the beer, Kristin?” Todd asked.

	When I stood up, my tight dress stayed bunched almost up to my
hips giving Todd an erotic view of most of my thighs.  I could
even see his eyes widening.  Of course, I quickly moved my hand
to the side of my dress and tugged it down, but as I pulled down
the side of my dress, my second hand pulled the center even
higher allowing Todd a very brief view of my panties.

	After bringing Todd his beer and another sandwich to Ralph, I
again took my seat on the couch with my knees together in a very
proper, ladylike posture.  The game continued for perhaps 15
minutes before I again saw Lawrence staring at my legs and
cleavage.  He had folded his cards for the hand allowing him to
concentrated fully on me.  While the other five men busied
themselves with betting and evaluating their chances on the hand,
Lawrence stared into my eyes as he opened his legs while resting
his arms on his thighs.  After pressing his palms together, he
slowly spread them wide.  I stared back.  He repeated the action
obviously telling me spread my legs.  I smiled back but shook my
head very slightly while keeping my legs together.

	Lawrence gave me a frown followed by a smile and turned his
attention back to the game.  Over the next hour, he repeated his
spreading request several times, but each time, I smiled and
slowly shook my head from side-to-side.

	A little after 1 AM, the game broke up, chips were cashed in,
and the men began to gather up their things to leave.  Dale began
tidying up the place, which by our previous agreement, was his
job, not mine.  One-by-one, the men left... first Todd, then Joe,
and Fred.  Ralph had excused himself to visit the bathroom
leaving Lawrence, who was still seated at the table and me
sitting on the couch.  Dale was in the kitchen washing up the
dishes.  Lawrence grinned broadly.  I returned the smile.  He
licked his lips.  I licked mine.   When he again motioned with
his hands for me to spread my legs, I open my mouth, caressed my
top lip with the tip of my tongue, and spread wide completely
exposing my panties.

	I kept my legs spread letting Lawrence enjoy the view.  He again
licked his lips.  I spread a little wider for him.  When his hand
moved to his erection and squeezed it for me, I let my fingers
sensuously slide up the length of my wet slit.  When we heard
Dale coming back into the room, I closed my legs and Lawrence
stood up, said good night, and took his leave.

	At that point, Ralph came back from the bathroom and called out
to Dale, “I’m leaving, Dale.  Thanks for the party.  It was
great.  I’ll see you next week at my house.”

	“You can count on it.  You guys deserve a chance to win back
your money,” Dale said from the kitchen.

	“And you can count on that.  Good night.”

	I expected Ralph to leave, but he motioned with his head for me
to follow him.  When I hesitated, he held up his cell phone
allowing me to see the text message from Diane.

	“Hurry home, Baby.  I need you.  Your naughty wife got fucked
three times tonight while Kristin was getting it four times. 
Details later, Lover.”

	With their open marriage, I should have known that Diane would
tell Ralph everything.  Again, Ralph motioned for me to follow
him.  Since I felt a really pressing need to ask him not to tell
Dale, I followed him outside.

	Ralph led me around to the side of our home where we have a
gazebo furnished with an outside chair and couch.  As soon as we
were inside, he turned to me.  “We don’t have much time.  Pull up
your dress, Kristin, so I can see if your wearing panties.”

	“Are you going to tell Dale?  I should have realized that with
an open marriage, Diane would tell you what we did.”

	“Of course not.  It’s insulting that you would think you have to
ask, Kristin.  If he’s going to learn anything about tonight or
any other night, it’s going to have to come from you, not from me
and not from Diane.  And you can take that to the bank.”

	“If that’s true, then why should I pull up my dress for you?”

	“No reason at all unless you would enjoy doing it.  I have two
big reasons for asking.  The one you already know is that I would
love to fuck you.  You’re just an incredibly beautiful, sexy
woman.  I never hit on you before because I didn’t think I had a
prayer.  But when Diane told me that some stud fucked you four
times tonight, I now think I might have a chance.  I know nothing
about the guy you were with tonight, but I do know that I’m an
excellent lover and I think I could make you forget all about
that guy.”

	“MMmmmm... I do get off big time on confident men, Ralph.  But
you said there were two reasons.... what’s the second one?”

	“Diane is bi.  Her favorite sexual activity is a threesome with
another woman and me, and you’ve always been the woman at the top
of her list.  She’s as turned on by you as I am.  But like me,
she didn’t think there was a chance you’d go for it... that is,
until tonight.  I can give you big odds that when we’re in bed
fucking tonight, she’s going to ask me if I would like to have a
threesome with you and her.  If I say yes, she’s never going to
stop badgering you to do it.  So, if you’re not interested, you
need to tell me now so when Diane asks about a threesome, I can
say no because of my close friendship with Dale.  That’s my
second reason, but you need to tell me now because Diane will be
asking me about it tonight.”

	My answer was to pull my dress up to my waist.  “So, what do you
think, Honey?  Like my panties?”

	“Ooohh god yes!” Ralph moaned as his hand went to his rapidly
hardening shaft and began stroking it through his pants.

	“Oh yeah!  I love watching a man stroke his cock.  Makes me want
to rub my clit.”  I thrust my hand inside my panties and began to
rub myself.  For almost a minute we each masturbated standing up
with just a few feet separating our bodies.

	“Your tits, Kristin.  Your big, gorgeous tits!  Take your dress
down so I can see them.”

	“Thought you’d never ask, Honey.”   Unsnapping the catch behind
my neck, I lowered my top to my waist.  Both of my 38DD’s surged
out... naked... nipples hard.”

	“OMG!  NO BRA!  NO FUCKING BRA WITH THOSE HUGE TITS!  How big
are they.  Tell me!”

	“38DD...  5’ 2”, 110 lbs, 38DD-20-34.  Sound good?”

	“Christ!  I’m so fucking hard, it feels like my dick is going to
break off.”

	“Your cock... your hard cock!  Take it out so I can see it!”

	Ralph opened his pants and jerked them down along with his
briefs.  Pulling his shirt up, he thrust his thick, 8-inch cock
toward me.  I pushed a third finger into my pussy and rubbed my
clit even harder.

	“OMG!  WHAT A COCK!  It’s so fucking big and hard.  God!  How
big is it?  Tell me!”

	“8 inches.  Sound good?  I know it’s not as big as Dale’s 9-inch
cunt spike, but it’s bigger than the one that fucked you four
times tonight.  Like it?”

	“Oh hell yes!  And that gorgeous shaft would get any woman off
as soon you put it into her pussy.  You can tell Diane that the
sooner she can set up a threesome, the better.  Just be careful
that Dale doesn't find out.”

	“All right. I will, and we’ll be very careful not to alert Dale.
 We always are.  Can I see your cunt, Kristin?  I’m so damn
hard.”

	Grinning, I shoved my dress onto the gazebo floor, pulled my
panties down slowly and sensuously as Ralph jacked off faster. 
Kicking off my shoes, I sat down on the gazebo floor, steepled me
knees and spread wide as I leaned back against the couch.  Ralph
moved closer and stared lustfully at my wet, open hole.

	“What a gorgeous pussy!  I love it!

	Ralph’s throbbing cock was only a foot away from my wet and very
ready pussy.  I stared at the big sex spike lustfully as he
stared with just as much lust at my cunt.  I knew he wanted to
fuck me... badly...  and I was more than ready for his big shaft.

	“I want to fuck you, Kristin.  I know we don’t have much time,
but god... I’m just dying to sink my cock into you.”

	“I know... and I want that big cock in me every bit as much as
your want to fuck it into me, but we can’t do it now.   I’ve
already been gone too long, and I want to try to seduce Dale
tonight.  I can’t do that with your monster cum load pooled
inside my pussy.  But one way or another, I promise you’ll be
ramming that gorgeous dick into me a lot from now on.”

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

A Talk with Dale:
	
	Dale was just finishing cleaning up the mess and the dishes when
I reentered our home.  I took the same seat in the den I had used
during the poker game, but this time, I unhooked the neck strap
of my dress and lowered the top to my waist.  Then, I waited.

	When my husband came into the den, he found me writhing on the
couch, sensuously stroking my thighs and tits.  As he watched, I
continuously opened and closed my legs.  When they were open, he
was treated the erotic sight of his wife openly masturbating...
something I had never done for him in the 11 years we had been
married.

	“What’s going...,” my husband began.

	I cut him off before he could complete his question.  “Don’t
talk, Darling.  Don’t say anything.  Just sit down at the card
table and watch me.  And while you’re watching, I want you to
listen to what I have to say... then, we’ll discuss things. 
Note, I say discuss, not argue or accuse or finger point.  Just
discuss.  Now, I’m going to play with my wet pussy, most
specifically with my hot hole and swollen clitoris, and I’m also
going to caress my tits while I get myself off and talk to you. 
You have my permission to take out your big, gorgeous cock and
jack off, but don’t you dare cum... I want that load up my cunt
tonight.  If you do shoot off, I won’t speak to you for a week. 
Now just relax... stroke your cock, and listen to what I have to
say.”

	I raised my legs.  Dale actually leaned forward to get a better
view.  Planting my heels on the couch, I began moving my fingers
over my clitoris, rubbing it through the damp crotch of the
panties.

	“You’ve got the most luscious cock I’ve ever seen, Honey.  Just
thinking about having those nine, thick inches sinking into my
cunt makes my pussy throb.  Thirty-two different cocks have been
inside my cunt but none of them comes anywhere close to making me
cum as often or as hard as yours does.  The problem is that I’m
not getting to enjoy your dick nearly as often as I need it. 
When a woman is in her 30’s, she’s at the peak of her sexual
power and needs, and the three or four times a month that you’ve
been fucking me for the last year isn’t getting the job done.  I
need more... a lot more... and I want us to find ways to make you
want to ravish me everytime you see me.”

	I stopped my narrative momentarily to pull the gusset of my
panties aside and expose my wet hole.  Once it was exposed, I
began thrusting two fingers deep inside my cunt producing erotic
squishing noises.  As I finger fucked with one hand, my other
hand captured my clitoris and rubbed with hard, circular motions.
 My ass hunched in hot fuck motions.

	At this point, Dale jerked his zipper down and extracted his
rock-hard, 9-inch cock.  His eyes were locked onto my exposed
cunt as his hand began stroking.  We were now masturbating
together for the first time.

	“I can see that watching your wife pleasuring herself is turning
you on... big time.  Your cock looks hard as iron.  That’s the
way I want it... all the time!  We need to find other ways to get
it hard and keep it hard.  Would you like to hear the hot details
about how I fucked all those studs before we got married?  If you
would, I'd love to relate every hot detail for you, Darling. 
Would you enjoy taking me out in the evening dressed hot and
slutty... no bra... no panties under a very short skirt?  Would
that make you want to ravish me, Honey?  I could spread my legs
in a club and let other men see your wife’s naked cunt.;  Does
that thought put steel in your cock, Lover?”

	Here, I paused to rip off my panties leaving me naked except for
the heels.  “Take off your clothes, Lover.  Get naked for me
while you watch me make myself cum for you.”

	“I could dance with some men and let them feel me up... rub my
ass... press me against their hard cocks.  Would you like that?”
I know several of my female friends who would love to have your
big, luscious cock inside their pussies.  Would you like to have
a threesome with one of them and me... two hot cunts for you to
fuck.  You could put us both on our knees and fuck our asses...
back and forth... first her... then me... back and forth until
we’ve both cumming on your huge dick.  Would you like that?  I
can make it happen if you want.  You just have to tell me, Baby.”

	“Oh god!  Have to stop talking for a moment, Honey.   I’m about
to cum.   Do you know when you’re at work, I often fuck my hot
hole and get off on my vibrator.  I'll do it in front of you
anytime you want... just tell me to fuck my vibrator and I’ll do
it.  I'm going to do it for you right now.  Watch me, Lover. 
Watch me!”  I pressed the small vibe against my clit.  The hot
sensations caused my ass to arch off the couch.

	“Oh Fuck!  Fuck!  I’m there.  Watch my cunt hole contracting,
Lover.  Watch my cunt throb and squirt when I cum.  Almost
there...  so fucking close.... OOoohhh ... mmmmmmmmmm....   AH! 
AH!  AH!  OOHHHH!!!   I’M CUMMING!  WATCH MEEEEEEEE!!”

	My husband was having to stop stroking his cock and press his
thighs together to keep his dick from exploding.  I was amazed
that he was able to stop when he saw me squirting as the vibe got
me off.   When my orgasm ebbed, I laid the vibe aside and
returned to slowly finger fucking my hole.

	“Would you like to swing with other hot couples.  We could do it
in the same room so you could watch me being fucked while you’re
making his wife scream in ecstasy as your big cock sinks into her
throbbing hole.  Would you like that, Honey?  Or we could do in
separate rooms and then enjoy telling each other all the hot
details about what we each did.  Sound hot?  Make your cock throb
to think about it?  We can do it if you like.”

	“Or if swinging doesn’t interest you, how would you like to pick
out a hot woman and fuck her brains out on the side?  Then, when
we’re in bed and you’re giving it to me, you could tell me how
hard and loud your big cock made her howl.  Think that would
light your fires, Honey?”

	“How about some bondage games, Lover?  Would you like to get me
naked and tie in me wide open positions and use me for hours...
fucking all my holes when I’m powerless to stop you?  Whatever
you like, we can do... anything that will get to you fuck me with
your magnificent cock almost every day.”

	“I’m going to get myself off one more time, Honey, and then
we’ll talk about any or all of the things I’ve suggested or
anything else you might like.  Just tell me your hottest, most
erotic fantasies and we’ll make them happen.  Now watch me,
Lover.  Watch me cum for you.”  It only took me a couple of
minutes to make my pussy convulse in a second hard orgasm.

	When my orgasm abated, I got up and walked naked into the
kitchen being careful to swing my ass seductively as I walked
away from my husband.  His cock looked like a swollen, engorged,
thick, iron-hard cylinder.  When I returned with a bottle of
Chablis and two glasses, my tits bounced and swung erotically. 
Dale’s cock throbbed at the sight causing my pussy to throb in
anticipation.  I poured the wine, sat down on the couch opposite
him again, crossed my legs and whispered, “Now, it’s your turn,
Honey.  What would you like for us to do?  What do you think of
my suggestions?”

	My husband hesitated for almost a minute before replying.  “I
know that I’ve haven’t been taking care of bedroom business,
Kristin.  And it’s all my fault.  My problem isn’t physical nor
is it some mental hang-up.  I’ve even gone to see a doctor and
had him examine me for problems.  He found nothing.  The problem
is... simply put... we fucked so many times... over two
thousand... that it has become difficult for me to become
sufficiently excited to get hard and ready to fuck you.  But you
just saw that when something new and erotic happens, I get so
fucking hard my cock feels like an iron rebar.”

	“That’s exactly what I thought too, Honey.   All of the things
I’ve suggested are things we’ve never done before... so they’re
all going to be new and erotic for both of us.  Which ones would
you like to try?  Or do you have other fantasies you would like
to explore?  Please don’t be embarrassed or hesitant.  Tell me,
Lover, just tell me.  Please.”

	“It’s true, Kristin, that everything you mentioned is new and
erotic, but I don’t think I can possibly handle most of them. 
For example, hearing about how your former lovers fucked you,
turns me off, not on.  That’s not going to work.”

	“Ok.  So scratch that.  Go on.”

	“Going out to a club with you dressed hot... no bra... no
panties, turns me on, and thinking about you flashing your naked
cunt at other men is making me hard right now.  But if we were
actually doing it and not just talking about it, I couldn’t
handle it.”

	“Why not?  What’s the problem?”

	“All those other men would be thinking what a wimp I was to let
you do that.  I would be so humiliated that I couldn’t possibly
perform.  The only emotions I would be feeling would be
embarrassment and humiliation.  If you danced with them and let
them feel you up while I sitting there, it would be even worse. 
I just couldn’t handle it.”

	“What if I went out and did those things alone when you weren’t
present and then told you all the hot details when I got home? 
Would that take care of the problem?”

	“Maybe, but sooner or later some people we know would see you
doing it and the gossip would spread and eventually get back to
me.  The embarrassment and humiliation would be extreme.  The
problem is my very fragile male ego.  I know it’s stupid, but I
can’t help it.  That’s the way a lot of men are built.”

	“How about a threesome with some of my friends?  Wouldn’t you
just love to fuck both Diane Catlin and me at the same time...in
the same bed... both of us eager to pleasure your big cock with
all of our hot holes?”

	“That does get me hard as a rock, Kristin.  That’s probably
every man’s number one fantasy ... two women in the same bed at
the same time.  The problem is that I know all their husbands. 
If they found out, it would be bad.  But, I would certainly like
that... absolutely.  Let’s go to bed and fuck, Honey.  I’m so
damn hard.”

	“Soon, Honey, soon.  But we need to finish this conversation. 
We have two things now.  You love watching me masturbate and you
would love banging another woman and me at the same time.  Let’s
go on.  How about swinging with another hot couple?  That way
everyone would know and no one would be talking out of school, so
to speak.  And would you like to find a sexy woman and fuck her
on the side and then tell me about it later when we’re having
sex?”

	“Forget making it with another woman, Kristin.  I’ve never been
unfaithful and don’t want to start now.  About swinging, well,
it’s certainly exciting to think about, but we don’t know any
swinging couples.  But we could probably find some.  Let’s add
that to the list.  And also add the bondage games.  That’s been a
secret fantasy of mine for some time.”

	“Why didn’t you tell me?”

	“Afraid, I guess.  Afraid you would explode in anger and call me
a dirty pervert or worse.”

	“Did you call me a dirty pervert for asking if you would enjoy
my describing how other men have fucked me?  You didn’t, did you?
 You just said that wasn’t something you would like.  That’s the
worse that could have happened if you had told me about the
bondage fantasy.  Please don’t be afraid to tell me things,
Darling.  I’m your wife.  We’ve had our share of arguments over
the years, but have I ever said anything mean or hurtful to you
when we’ve argued?  I haven’t, and I’m never going to.  Ok? 
Understand?”

	“Yeah.  From now on, I’ll be perfectly open with you.  Can we
fuck now.  I don’t know how much longer I can wait to get into
your hot box, Honey.”

	Once more, I spread my legs and used two fingers to open my
cunt.  “You like my hot box, huh?  Want to bury your big dick in
me?  Make me squeal and cum?”

	“Oh fuck yes!”

	“That’s the husband I want!  Just one more thing, Honey.  We
haven’t had a getaway vacation in a long time.  I think we need
to do that... do something we haven’t done before.  How about a
cruise?  Sound good?”

	“It does.  But it’s expensive.”

	“So what?  We have plenty of money saved and more accumulates
every year.  I’ll pick up some brochures tomorrow, and you can
look them over and choose one.  Deal?”

	“If you let me fuck that gorgeous cunt of yours now!”:

	“You can fuck me anytime, anywhere, anyway you want, Stud.  Just
stop talking about it and give it to me!  Come over here and
stick that big cock up your wife’s hot hole, Stud!”

	“GGHHAAAAA!!!  UUNNGGHHH!  OOHHHH FUCK YES!  STICK THAT HUGE
DICK INTO MEEEEEEEEEE!!”

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

Turning Hubby On:

	The first thing Monday morning, I stopped by the International
Travel Agency and picked up a dozen different brochures
advertising different cruises for Dale to examine and choose one.
 Just before I left, Susan Tallbridge, the travel agent, handed
me another dozen brochures.

	“You should look these over too.  Give you a wide range of
choices.  I’m sure that you and Dale can find the ideal cruise. 
Let me know if there’s anything I can do to help.”

	“Will do,” I replied as I left.  Since Dale was going to make
the decision as to which cruise we took, I saw no reason to read
any of the literature.  Instead, I just dumped everything into a
large bag and set it on his desk in his home office.

	It was 2 PM that afternoon that I got the call from Diane that I
was expecting... just not this soon.

	“Hi, Diane.  What’s up?”

	“I’m just trying to decide whether to buy you a good bottle of
wine to say thank you or come over there and pull out half of
your hair, you sexy bitch.”

	“Well, if I get a choice, I’d rather have the bottle of wine, if
that’s ok with you.  I’m really sorry.  I didn’t plan it, but
Ralph really came on strong after the poker game ended, and I was
already on a sexual high from earlier in the evening.  He told me
he needed to talk to me outside... so I went out to our gazebo
with him.”

	“You sure did!  Ralph gave me a complete report when he got
home.   You left him with a really, really bad, extreme case of
blue balls, you teasing slut.  I should come over and pull out
all your hair, not just half of it, but... but since I got all
the benefit of how hot you got my husband, I’m going to buy you a
bottle of good wine instead.”

	“Wow!  I gather he really banged you when he came home.”

	“That’s putting it mildly.  We didn’t get to sleep until after 3
AM.  He fucked me four times.  That was quite a night... five hot
fuckings from Jack and then four more from my wildly excited
husband.  Wow!  I loved it, Kristin.  Thanks.  You really had him
wound up tight and hot, Honey.  How did you make out with Dale?”

	“Not as well as you did, but he did do me twice, which
considering his usual once a week performance, was a near
miracle.”

	“Ralph told me that you promised to fuck him.  Is that right? 
Or was the guy just day dreaming?”

	“No.  I did promise him, but he had me naked at the time with
that gorgeous cock of his hard and ready.  I’m really sorry,
Diane.  I have no intention of seducing your husband in spite of
what I told him.”

	“Like hell you don’t.  The real reason I’m calling is to set up
a threesome with you, me, and Ralph.  Sound good?”

	“It does, but I’m really trying to get Dale interested in having
sex with me again.  He’s gotten bored is what it amounts to.  We
had a long, detailed talk after Ralph left the other night.”

	“Sounds deep.  Tell me about it.”

	It took me almost an hour to go through everything.  When I
finished, Diane shook her head and said, “Wow!  Your husband is
bored, but it seems like he’s eliminated every erotic thing that
would put some hot spice back into your sex life with him.”

	“Well, not everything,” I protested.

	“No?  Well, let’s see.  He can’t handle your dressing hot and
turning on other men so they will envy him.  Most guys would love
that.  He really can’t handle seeing you dancing with another man
and letting him feel you up ... not because he’s jealous which
might be reasonable, but because he would be embarrassed and
humiliated.  He doesn’t want you doing it by yourself when no one
will see him because he’s afraid someone will find out and he
would be humiliated.  He’s turned down a hot threesome with you
and another woman.  He can’t handle swinging because of the
remote chance that someone might find out that you guys like hot
sex.  He’s not interested in banging another hot woman because
he’s always been faithful and has no interest in changing.
What’s left besides the bondage, which, I admit, does sound hot.”

	“I guess not much, but we’re going to go on a cruise so I’ll
have him alone for 8 days.  I’m hoping to light his fires then. 
Besides, he didn't completely eliminate swinging.  He just has
huge reservations."

	“Oh Honey, I hope you succeed.  I’m not gonna lie to you... I
would love to sample your husband’s 9-inch cock.  Wow!  Just
thinking about having that much dick inside me has me wet.”

	“Anyone ever tell you that you’re a slut?”

	“Frequently.  And speaking of sluts, Kristin, there’s this woman
who got naked with my husband but wouldn’t give him any.  How
about that threesome with Ralph and me?”

	“When can we do it?  I don’t want Dale finding out.”

	“How about this coming Thursday afternoon at my place.  Ralph
will take the afternoon off in a New York minute if he knows
there are two hot women waiting to him.  Say around 1 PM?”

	“Do you think one guy can keep up with both of us?”  I asked
with some concern.

	“No way in hell, Kristin.  No way in hell.  Not Ralph, not Dale,
nor any other guy.  That’s the beauty of a MFF threesome, while
Ralph’s recharging his batteries, you and I can play.”

	“I’ve never had sex with a woman before... just thought I’d warn
you, Diane.”

	“Honey... you’re going to love it.  Thursday at 1 PM... my
place.  Wear something hot and sexy.”

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

	During dinner on Monday, I set the box containing the cruise
brochures in front of Dale.  Here they are, Honey.  We can get
more, but I think this is enough to let you pick out a cruise for
us that’s a real getaway.  I can hardly wait.  Just thinking
about it today while I collected the brochures had me excited.

	“I’ll pick out something nice for us, Kristin.”

	“Where are going?  The Caribbean?  To Hawaii?  Where?”

	“I don’t know.  It’ll be a surprise.”

	“Well, you’re not the only one who has surprises, Honey.  I have
one for you.”

	“What?”

	“If I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise, would it?  After we
finish eating, your job is to clear the table and wash up the
dishes.  While you’re doing that, I have to go out for awhile.  I
hope you enjoy your surprise.”

	“Is it a sexy surprise?  At least tell me that much.”

	“Not a chance, Dale.  You’d better hurry with the cleaning up
and doing the dishes.  I think your surprise will be arriving
pretty soon.  See ya later, Honey.”

	As soon as dinner was over, I hurried to my bedroom to get
ready.  Since I had prepared everything in advance, it only took
me five minutes or so to dress and do my makeup.  After slipping
into a black coat, I Ieft the house by the back door.  I could
hear Dale working in the kitchen as the door closed behind me.

	It was only a short drive to the Hilton Inn West.  I pulled into
the valet area, and when I saw the uniformed, young valet
attendant approaching, I quickly slid across the seat to the
passenger side causing my coat to bunch up high on my thighs.  He
smiled and opened the door for me to exit.  As soon as I swung my
legs out to exit, his eyes dropped to my thighs.  They moved
further upward to my naked pussy when my legs spread as I was
exiting the car.

	Giving him a warm smile followed by a wink, I said, “I’m not
going to be long so please park the car nearby.  I’ll be leaving
within 10 or 15 minutes.”

	“Absolutely,” he assured me.

	Again, I gave him a warm smile as I asked, “Did you like the
show?”

	He had a lot more confidence and savoir faire that I had
expected in a guy so young.  “I loved it.  Any chance for a
repeat when you pick up the car?”

	“I think there’s a very good chance.  See you soon, Honey.”

	I could almost feel his eyes on my hips as I walked into the
lobby and from there to the lounge.  As I approached the bar, I
could see the bartender along with two male customers watching my
large tits bouncing unrestrained beneath my coat.  When I took a
seat at the bar, the short coat exposed over half of my thighs. 
The bar concealed my legs from the bartender, but not from the
two customers who were both scanning every exposed inch.

	Feeling a little sorry for the bartender who couldn’t see my
legs, I leaned over the bar when I ordered to give him a better
view of the upper slopes of my tits.  After five minutes, one of
the men decided to test the waters.

	“Hi, I’m Neal.  May I buy you your next drink?

	Smiling, I nodded at the ring on his finger.  “Are you sure your
wife won’t mind?”

	“I’m sure she would be furious, but she’s not here.  I’m on a
business trip and don’t intend to tell her.  What about your
husband?”

	“He doesn’t know I’m here, and I don’t intend to tell him
either.”

	“I love your legs... just drop-dead gorgeous, and although your
coat conceals most of your breasts, they appear to be large and
luscious.  Judging from the way they were bouncing when you came
in, I would say that you aren’t wearing a bra.”

	“You’re right, and I’m not wearing any panties either, Neal. 
You can check with the young guy who parked my car.”

	“That’s hot.  Shall we just skip the drinks and go up to my
room?”

	“That’s very tempting, Neal, but I’m just killing 10 minutes or
so before I’m leaving for a date with my lover.  He’s not much on
sloppy seconds.”

	“God, you’re an erotic, sexy woman.  Any chance we could get
together in the future.  I’m here on business about once every
month.  Take my card.  If you’re interested, give me a call on my
cell.”

	After depositing his card in my small handbag, I motioned to the
bartender for the check.

	“I’ll take care of tab,” Neal said.  “Did you really let the
parking attendant see your pussy?”

	“Of course not, Neal.  Cheating housewives don’t have pussies,
Honey.  I let him see my cunt.”  I gave him a warm smile and
dismounted the bar stool by swinging one leg to the side.  Again,
my coat slid up my thighs.  Holding the position long enough to
let Neal enjoy the view, I said, “See, Neal.  Just cunt... no
panties.”

	“I hope to hell you give me a call,” he moaned.

	The young valet broke into a big grin when he saw me come out of
the lobby.  Once more, he held the driver’s door open for me...
obviously hoping for a repeat performance.  He got it.  His pants
were tented when he closed the car door.

	By the time I pulled into our driveway, my little excursion had
me so wildly excited, I couldn’t believe it.  My plan had been to
just flirt and set the mood.  I knew that what I had ended up
doing went well beyond flirting and did a lot more than just set
the mood.  It had turned my pussy into a wet swamp and hardened
my clit.

	Before ringing our front door bell, I opened my coat enough to
expose my tits all the way to their hard nipples.  When my
husband opened the door, his mouth opened, but no sound emerged
as he stared, stunned at the near naked tits of the voluptuous
woman standing in his doorway.

	“Are you Dale Davidson, Honey?”  My husband nodded, still unable
to speak.  “Hi, Honey.  I’m Coreen.  Your wife is seeing her
lover tonight and hired me to make sure you don’t get bored
waiting for her to come home.  From the way she was dressed, I
doubt that she will be home until 3 or 4 AM.  Are you going to
ask a girl in or make me stand here on your doorstep, Honey?”

	“Jesus!  You look fantastic!” Dale finally managed to say. 
“Come in... come in.  Please!”

	“Thanks.”  I sauntered past him, swinging my hips, causing my
exposed tits to bounce.  “I don’t think I need this coat any
longer,” I grinned as I tossed it onto one of the chairs.

	If my husband had been surprised and speechless when he saw me
standing on his doorstep with my tits exposed, he was aghast when
she saw me standing there wearing my form-fitting, totally
transparent, mesh body stocking.  The top had two large holes
through which my tits were thrust, both naked with both nipples
hard.  The garment had no crotch whatsoever and completely
exposed my ass, cunt, and my erotic, trimmed triangle of pubic
hair that pointed the way toward my wet slit.  The stocking
hugged my legs all the way to my feet, which were enclosed in a
pair to black, CFM heels.  Judging from the bulge in Dale’s
pants, his 9-inch cock had to be almost fully hard.

	“Well, Dale.  Your wife tells me you have an incredible cock...
she says 9 inches of thick man meat.  See anything you’d like to
fuck, Lover?”

	“Oh god, YES!”

	“Come on, Honey.  Get out of those clothes.  I can’t wait to see
if you really have a cock as big as your wife told me.”  In less
than a minute, my husband was naked, his cock a hard, curved,
thick sex spike that I knew would make some women cringe in
fear... for me, the sight made my cunt gush.

	“OH MY GOD!  Is your wife crazy?  Why is she out fucking another
man when she’s got this huge pussy pleaser at home?  My god!  I
should be paying her.  Bring that monster over here, Lover.”  Two
quick steps and Dale was pushing his engorged shaft into my face.
 I knelt in at his feet and took it inside my mouth.

	“MMMmmmm... oohhh god... what a cock... mmmmm... oommmpppffff...
gghhhaaa... mmmmmmm... aaaahhhh... stick it, Stud.  Stick it
innnn... all the way innn!!”

	“AAAhhhhh!  SUCK IT, COREEN!  SUCK MY COCK!  TAKE ALL OF IT!”

	I couldn’t keep my fingers out of my pussy or off my clit as I
sucked Dale’s throbbing cock.

	“Oohhhh gawd damn!  Fuck!  OOMMMMPPFFFF!  UUNNGGHH!  OMG, What a
cock!  Oh shit.  I’m cumming... cumming... fuck my mouth, Stud. 
Fuck me while I’m cumming.... aaahhhhhhhhh.... uunnghhhh...
oommpppffffff!””

	“My god!  You’re taking all of it.  Can’t believe it.  You never
took it like this before, Baby.  I love it!”

	Jerking my mouth off the dripping male shaft, I moaned, “You
must be thinking about your wife, Honey.  There’s no way in hell
hot Coreen isn’t gonna suck this gorgeous thing all the down my
throat anytime you’ll give it to me.  Isn’t your wife sucking all
of it, Baby?”

	“No.  She never has.”

	“Kick her ass.  Hard.  Tell her from now on she sucks all of it
or you’ll be calling Coreen.  You can fuck this hot dick down my
throat anytime, Lover.  Now shut up and stick it back in my mouth
hole!”

	My hot husband did well to hold off his load for another five
minutes of deep throating action.  But when I pushed two fingers
into his ass, he gave up and filled me with a huge, gushing load.
 The first two explosions completely filled my mouth.  As my
husband’s cock erupted again and again, I could possibly swallow
fast enough.  When the third thick wad pumped into my mouth, I
couldn’t hold it.  Semen squirted out the corners of my mouth and
rolled down my chin.  Again and again, his load poured out as
Dale emptied his balls into my mouth.

	When his orgasm finally ebbed, I continued sucking until he
finally withdrew his semi-hard dick from my mouth, which, along
with my tits, was completed covered with his cum.  “God, Baby. 
Your balls were loaded.  Doesn’t your wife ever empty those
things.  Gezzzz...  What a load!”

	“Now it’s your turn, Coreen.  Get on the couch, spread wide open
and show me your cunt!”

	“ Mmmmmm... you really are a dom lover, Dale.  Just ordering a
woman you just met to show you her cunt.  MMMM.... my kind of
guy.”  Reclining on the couch, I spread my legs wide open and
used my fingers to open up my pussy.  “Is this what your wanted
to see, Stud?”

	“You know it is.  I hope you like to be eaten, Coreen, because
I’m going to spend the next half hour with my face and tongue
buried in that hot pussy.”

	“Stop talking about it, Lover, and DO IT!  Get your face between
my thighs and eat my cunt, Lover.  EAT IT!  MAKE ME CUM!”

	As it turned out, Dale didn’t spend the next half hour eating
me, he spent the next 45 minutes bringing me to one orgasm after
another.  It seemed like every time I climaxed, it was harder
than the previous time, and the time between orgasms seemed to
get shorter and shorter until my husband had me howling and
screaming as my juices squirted everywhere in what seemed like a
continuous string of eruptions.  After nearly an hour, he moved
away, leaving me a gasping, shuddering, helpless female with her
legs wide open, her pussy still seeping and quivering.

	For the next four hours, Dale fucked his slut again and again. 
After two hours, more than a dozen orgasms, and two huge loads
pumped into my pussy, I was begging him to let me rest groaning
that he was killing me with his huge cock.  It did me no good. 
Dale just jerked me to my feet, held my left leg up high, and
socked his thick shaft back inside my now cum-filled, stretched
cunt hole.

	At midnight, I was riding his cock, which was still iron hard
and buried inside my vagina.  I was already exhausted, but still
he made me cum repeatedly.  I was riding him cowgirl when my
pussy received his third load.

	At 2 AM, Dale had me bent almost double in a chair as he power
fucked me through three more orgasms before shooting in his
fourth load.

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

	During dinner on Tuesday night, neither Dale nor I could stop
grinning at each other.   Of course, we both knew what was on the
other’s mind, but we talked about everything except that.  The
eroticism grew and grew until we were both so wired, we could
smell the sexual tension in the air.  It even exceeded what we
had felt in the hour or so before we first had sex.

	Finally, my husband had reached his limit.  “All right, I want
to know what you did last night!  You didn’t come home until
almost 3 AM!  Where were you?  What were you doing?”

	“What were you doing all the time I was out with my girlfriends
having a Girls’ Night Out?”  I shot back.

	“Girls’ Night Out my ass!  You were out with some guy, weren’t
you?”

	“Look who’s talking!  I saw that whorish-looking slut standing
on the first porch.  I saw you ogling her big tits.  I saw you
letting that whore into our house.  Did you fuck the bitch in our
bed?  I bet you did, didn’t you?  You big-dicked, cheating
bastard!”

	“Well what did you expect with you out with some asshole
spreading your legs for him and letting him fuck you.  How many
times did you get fucked anyway.  Tell me!”

	“Do you really want to know?  Better be careful of what you ask
for.”

	“I want the truth!”  he shouted in his best imitation of Tom
Cruise in a “A Few Good Men”.

	“You can’t handle the truth!”  I shouted back, but not doing
nearly as much justice to Jack Nicholson as Dale had done to Tom
Cruise.

	“Tell Me!” my husband repeated.

	Suddenly, I had an inspiration.  Instead of making up a fairy
tale, I could tell my husband about Larry and my first-ever
infidelity, and he would think it was just a role-playing story.


	“Four times!  Your hot wife got fucked four times!  And his name
isn’t “asshole”, it’s Larry, and he’s got an incredibly hard
7.5-inch cock that he kept buried up your wife’s cunt for hours
and hours.

	“You dirty slut.  Tell me everything... every dirty detail!”

	“I met him at a club.  We danced several times as he felt me up
and shoved his hard cock against my pussy.  As soon as we were
out in the parking lot, he was finger fucking ... making me cum
while other men stood around and watched.”

	“OOohh god,” Dale moaned while squeezing his cock.

	“After he had made me cum on his fingers, he got me into the
back seat of his car and made me suck his cock.  It only took him
a few minutes to cum.  He pumped a huge load of cum into your
wife’s mouth.”

	“How could you do such a filthy thing behind my back?”

	“Listen to Mr. High-and-Mighty talking.  Didn’t that whore suck
your cock last night?  Didn’t she?  She did, didn’t she.  I bet
you flooded the whore’s mouth.”

	“Go on.  Tell me the rest.  What else did you do with ... what
was the asshole’s name?”

	“Larry.  It’s Larry.  After I sucked him off, he drove out to
the lake.  He got two blankets out of his trunk and led me along
the lake shore until we found an elevated grassy spot overlooking
the lake.   We spread the blankets and he stripped me naked,
Honey... except for my heels.  Larry really likes fucking your
wife when she wearing her heels... like that whore you fucked
last night.”

	“Shut up about her and tell me the rest.  What happened after he
got you naked?”

	“What do you think happened, Hubby?  What normally happens when
a hot stud gets a woman naked out at the lake?”

	“Ooohh god.  tell me.”

	“He put me on my back and ate my pussy until I was begging him
to finish me and make me cum, but he refused.  He told me that
his load was going up your wife’s cunt, Honey... all the way up
my cunt... deep inside me.... right up against my womb.”

	“OOohhh... how?  How did he fuck you?”

	“On my back, missionary the first time.  I raised my legs and he
mounted me.   I pulled my legs even further back when his hips
socked firmly between my thighs.  He aligned his cock at my
opening but instead of entering me, he swabbed it up and down my
throbbing sex trench.. over my swollen clitoris... teasing me. 
He had me begging him to put it in me... to stretch my cunt ...
to fuck me.  Finally, he rammed into me, and you wife came
instantly... I just exploded around his cock.

	Before he shot his load up my cunt, Darling, I had two more
orgasms, and when I felt him cumming inside me, I came again,
even harder than before.”

	“You said he fucked you four times?”

	“He did... oh god... did he ever fuck me.  First in my mouth
then riding me missionary.  I couldn’t stop cumming on his hard
dick, Honey.  I knew I shouldn’t be doing it, but I was cumming
so hard.”

	“Go on.”

	I sucked him again until he was hard and then he had me ride
him.  I had several more intense climaxes before Larry groaned
beneath me and growled, “Can’t hold it much longer, Honey. 
You’re cunt just too fucking tight and hot.”  That’s exactly what
he said to me....  my cunt was too fucking tight and hot to let
him hold it.”

	“What did you say?  Anything?”

	“I was going crazy... cumming again and again... I yelled at him
to spread me and stick his big dick as far up my cunt as he could
and then shoot in me.  I remember yelling ‘SHOOT IN YOUR SLUT,
HONEY.  FILL MY MARRIED HOLE!  BREED ME, LOVER.  NOW!!’  Right
after that, he emptied his balls into your wife for the third
time.”

	Dale now had his cock out and was jacking off.  “And the fourth
time?”

	“We got dressed and returned to the car.  When we got there, he
put me on the trunk of the car, spread me again and ate my pussy
until I had cum again.  Then, he turned me over into doggy
position... bent over the trunk, you know... and rammed into
again.  This time, he fucked your wife for 20 minutes making me
cum over and over until his fourth load was pooled deep inside my
cunt.”

	My husband was now panting, his cock bloated and throbbing.  “Do
you want a divorce, Darling?  I’ll forgive you for fucking that
whore last night if you’ll forgive me for letting Larry fuck me
four times.  Ok?”

	For an answer, my husband put me on the table and screwed me
like a wild bull.  Then he carried me to our bedroom and put two
more loads up my pussy.  I knew I had, at least temporarily,
cured his boredom, but I also knew that role play wouldn’t
continue to be that erotic.  I really needed to somehow get my
husband over his hang-ups about expanding our sex lives to
others.

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	On Wednesday night, it was my turn to be surprised.  Dale called
me around 3 PM and told me not to fix dinner.  We were going out
for the evening.

	“That’s sounds great, Honey.  Anything special you’d like for me
to wear?”

	“Of course.  Wear that grey wrap-around dress... you know the
one that just barely manages to cover your nipples.”

	“MMmmmmm... I know it well.  Most of the time, you won’t let me
wear it when you take me out.”

	“Yeah, I know.  That was a major mistake on my part.  Not gonna
blunder like that any more.  Wear it with not much underneath.”

	“Do you plan on showing me off,” I asked in a hushed whisper.

	“I’ve told you that I don’t think I can handle that, but we’ll
see how it goes.”

	When Dale arrived home from work, he was carrying several bags.
“What’s in all the bags, Honey?”

	“You’ll find out later tonight.  Get dressed, Kristin.  I’ll use
the bathroom in the guest bedroom.”

	Dale was waiting for me when I came into our den dressed and
ready for our evening out.  My husband took one look at my half
exposed tits and gasped, “Oh fuck!  I had forgotten how much of
your tits that dress shows.  Jezzz... they’re practically falling
out.”

	At first, I thought he was really distressed by the way I
looked, but then his hand moved to his cock and squeezed it
through his pants, so I knew he wasn’t too distressed. 
Nevertheless, I asked, “Do you want me go change, Honey?  It
won’t take me but a couple of minutes.”

	“NO!  No... don’t do that.  I really like it when you look hot
and sexy even though I know every guy in the place is going to
want to fuck you.”

	“They can look, Honey, but they can’t touch.  Doesn’t it excite
you to know that all those men want what you have?”

	“Yeah.  I guess it does.  Come on, Sexy.  Time for dinner.”

	“Where are we going?”

	“I got reservations for us at Martin’s at the Hilton.  After
dinner, we can go to the lounge and dance.  Is that Ok?”

	“I suppose I can tolerate being wined and dined at a four-star
restaurant followed by dancing with a big-cocked, sexy stud. 
Let’s go, Honey,  so you can show me off to all those men.”
	
	When Dale parked our car in the valet area, I saw the same young
valet I had flashed the previous evening approaching my side of
the car.  Unless I held it together, I knew my wrap-around dress
was going to gape open when I spread my legs to get out of the
car.  Of course, if I wanted to be ladylike, I could always swing
both legs out together so nothing would show.  But when I saw the
young guy grinning at me in anticipation, I lost any desire I
might have had to be ladylike.

	The guy couldn’t suppress a big grin when he opened the
passenger-side door for me and waited... expectantly.  I didn’t
disappoint him.  My husband was just opening his door when I
swung my right leg out of the car.  The wrap-around dress opened
completely exposed my shaved beaver and my naked cunt.  After
all, hadn’t my husband told me not to wear too much beneath my
dress?  This time, however, the young stud wasn’t content to just
look... as soon as he saw my wet hole, two of his fingers shot
forward and entered my pussy while his thumb rubbed furiously
over my clit.  I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming in
pleasure.

	I kept my legs open until Dale was walking around to my side of
the car.  Quickly, the guy jerked his fingers out of my cunt
while I swung my other leg out so that by the time Dale arrived
to help me out of the car, my legs were pressed together in very
ladylike fashion.  As we walked toward the hotel, I gave the
young valet a wink and a smile.  In return, he thrust his tented
pants in my direction and smelled his fingers.  I wondered how
long he would wait before washing the aroma from his fingers.

	The food in Martin’s was marvelous, as usual, but the best part
was the attention I was getting from other men.  “Every guy in
the place is checking you out, Kristin,” Dale whispered.  “You’d
think they had never seen a big pair of tits before.”

	What my husband didn’t know that was that it wasn’t only my tits
that had the attention of all the men.  I was sitting with my
heels flat on the floor and my knees parted under the table.  I
knew a lot of the men were trying to see into the darkness at the
top of my thighs, but hubby didn’t know that.  “They’re all
wishing that their wife was as sexy as yours is, Honey.  Enjoy
it.”
	
	After dinner, we went to the lounge and danced.  After a couple
of songs, the band played a fast number.  “Wanna try it?” he
asked.

	“Of course.  Come on, Baby.  Let’s show these young kids how to
really dance.”

	My husband is an excellent dancer, smooth, graceful, and
talented.  Over the years, we had developed a good rapport on the
dance floor and frequently had people watching when we danced.  
As the tempo of the music increased, Dale twirled and spun me
with ever increasing speed.  One moment, he would have me wrapped
in his arms, the next moment he was whirling me around and
spinning me outward as he held my hand in his at the end of his
outstretched arm.  My hips and ass never stopped undulating and
grinding in time to the music.  Halfway through the song, a dozen
couples were watching us dance.  When the tempo increased still
further, another half dozen single men began watching.

	We had danced like this many times before, and as usual, Dale
assumed that we had the crowd’s rapt attention because of the
skill, the coordination, and the grace of our fast movements that
were in perfect sync with the music.  Tonight, however, he was
only partially correct.  Everytime he whirled or spun me around,
my wrap-around dress would fly open exposing my legs and, on the
faster spins, my upper thighs.  When the tempo of the music
reached its maximum, the spins were briefly exposing my naked ass
and pussy.  I knew that Dale didn’t realize how much of my body
was being exposed by the fast spins, and he certainly didn’t know
that I hadn’t worn any panties.

	It wasn’t until the final, spinning move at the end of the dance
that he saw the flash of my naked pussy.  Dale had whirled me
outward rapidly and then quickly pulled me back in a reverse
spin.  At the conclusion, he repeated the move, and this time, my
dress flew wide open and rose up to my waist.  I even held it
apart to provide more than just a momentary flash of my ass and
pussy.

	When the music stopped, the applause started.  We were
accustomed to receiving some appreciative applause when we danced
to fast numbers, but this time the volume of the applause was
much louder.  There were even numerous whistles and cat-calls.

	When Dale led me back to our table, I could tell he was
flustered.  “My god, Kristin.  Why didn’t you tell me you weren’t
wearing any panties?  I’m surprised they didn’t call the police
and have us arrested.”

	“Oh come on, Darling.  Did all that shouting and applause sound
like anyone wanted to call the police.  Besides, that’s a woman’s
prerogative.”

	“What is?”

	“To flash and show off her body.  If you flashed that big 9-inch
cock, Honey, you’d be arrested, but a woman can flash her pussy
or tits and everyone just screams, shouts, and applauds.”

	“Every man here is staring at you, Kristin,” Dale whispered.  “I
just can’t handle this.  Let’s go.”

	Reaching down, I felt Dale’s huge bulge.  “Looks to me like
you’re handling it great, Honey.  Your huge dick is hard as a
rock.”

	“How could it not be when I’m dancing with a gorgeous woman
who’s not wearing anything under her dress.  But god knows what
all these people are thinking about me.”

	“The men are all thinking about what a lucky guy you are, and
the women are all wet from looking at your huge bulge and
wondering just how big it really is and if they could take all of
it inside their pussies.”

	“Maybe... but I don’t think so.  Let’s go.”

	I cuddled up to my husband on the drive home.  “Why don’t you
drive to the lake and fuck me in the back seat, Lover?  Sound
like fun?”

	“Hell yes, but we’ll do that another time.  I have other plans
for tonight.”

	“What... come on.  Tell me.”

	“I’ve always had a fantasy about putting you in bondage and
fucking you.  You said we could do that.  Have you changed your
mind?”

	“MMmmmmm... No way, Baby.  No way!  Get us home, Lover, so you
can tie me and fuck my brains out.”

	“I want to take some hot video and digital pictures of you.  Can
I?” my husband asked hopefully.

	“You can do anything you like, Lover.  You can even post the
pics and video on the internet so long as I blindfolded or my
face doesn’t show.”

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

	The bondage games started in our guest bedroom where Dale had
previously set up all the equipment that he had brought home in
the large bags.

	After stripping me totally naked, even removing my heels, he
tightly bound my right ankle to my right thigh.  Binding my
forearms and wrists behind my back, Dale put me in very
restrictive breast bondage with the tight loops causing both of
my tits to be torpedoed forward.  Once that was done, he put a
leather cuff around my left ankle and attached it to a rope
suspended via a pulley arrangement from the ceiling.  Using the
pulley, he hoisted my left leg high in the air totally exposing
my naked cunt.  Finally, Dale covered my eyes, nose, and most of
my forehead with a wide, black blindfold.

	My husband now moved away, and very soon I heard the clicking of
his digital camera as he snapped pic after pic of me from all
angles.

	The tight bondage and the knowledge that I was being
photographed had me panting in sexual heat.   As soon as the
clicking of the camera ceased, I felt a vibrator being slowly
dragged over my pussy... up and down my sex trench and then
against my opening.  When the vibe moved up to my clitoris, howls
of delight shot from my lips.  Dale stroked my throbbing clit
with the vibe until I was arching my ass as much as the bondage
would allow.  A moment later, I was screaming in an intense
climax.

	My hot husband didn’t even wait until the convulsions of my
orgasm stopped before slamming his hips between my thighs,
holding onto my raised leg, and driving his 9-inch shaft deep
into my pulsing vagina.  I came again... instantly.  For the next
ten minutes, I felt my husband’s huge cock sinking in and out of
my pussy.  The feeling of total helplessness was electrifying.  I
came two more times before I felt Dale’s cock throbbing hard as
he filled me with his load.

	My vagina and clit were still contracting when I heard the
bedroom door open and close.  Dale had left me there... bound
tightly with my left leg extended obscenely straight toward the
ceiling.

	It had to have been at least 15 minutes before Dale returned. 
After releasing my leg from the ceiling and untying the ropes
binding my ankle to my thigh, he turned me onto my knees and
pushed my head down onto the bed.  Each of my ankles was quickly
attached to a spreader bar to keep them wide apart after which
additional ropes tied my ankles to the bed frame.

	Once more, I heard the camera clicking causing my vagina to
quiver with anticipation.  This time, Dale didn’t make me wait
long.  I felt a male body mount me, take hold of my hips, and
force my cunt into fucking position.  My total helplessness
poured gasoline on my sexual fires.  I heard myself begging for
cock.

	“OOHHH God!  Hurry!  I need it!  Put it in me!  Please!  OOHHH
shit .... fuck ... ram it into meeeee!!”

	“OOOHHHH GAWD DAMN!  FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEE!  UNNGHHH!  AAAHHHH!  SO
FUCKING BIG... AAAHHH!   OOOHHHHHHHH GOD!  SO DAMN BIG!!”

	Again and again, the thick, 9-inch male piston rammed into my
swampy, cum-filled hole.  Erotic squishing sounds of fucking
filled the room.  I lost count of the number of times I came as
my cunt hole was used by the hot male mounted on me.  I was
having yet another climax when I felt Dale once more emptying his
balls into me.

	Again, he left the room, this time with me securely bound in
doggy position.  Secretly, I wished my husband had invited
another man to join us and fuck me.  Of course, I had no
intention of telling him that.

	When Dale returned, he put me on my back again with the spreader
bar still holding my legs wide open.  The bar was now attached to
the pulley and hoisted high in the air leaving me in wide open
missionary fucking position.  Again, I heard the camera clicking
away.  When the clicking stopped, I was mounted.  Powerful
masculine hips socked into my saddle forcing my thighs even
further apart.  Then I felt the big cock entering my cunt.  
Five... six.... seven... eight inches of dick were in me. 
Slowly, the thick log was hauled out of my shuddering vagina
until only the crown was still in me.  Then, it started back
in... this time all nine inches filled me as the ball sack
slapped against my upturned ass.

	After Dale had pumped in his third load, he again pressed the
vibrator against my clitoris.  Once more, my vagina contracted
hard causing my juices and Dale’s load to stream out of my pussy.
 Although I was begging him to stop, he wouldn’t.  The head of
the big vibrator moved up and down my slit, over my gaping
opening and then back up to my engorged and pulsing clitoris.  I
came again... and then again... I was screaming... thrashing
against the restraining ropes as the orgasms shook my body.

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

	Around 11 PM, Dale took me down to our basement where I was
bound in a variety of positions and fucked with large dildos and
vibrators or both at the same time.  He had even purchased a
fucking machine and after tying me in missionary position with my
legs up and held in place with cords around my big toes, he
pushed the large dildo into my cunt and started the machine. 
After 10 minutes, I was having continuous orgasms as the juices
spurted from my tightly plugged vagina.  Throughout all of this,
Dale took video and digital photographs.

	It was after midnight before he untied me and carried me to our
hot tub where we soaked together as he washed my body and coated
it with soothing lotions.  Finally, he dried me, applied more
lotion, and carried to me bed.  We feel asleep in spoon position.


	I was still asleep when Dale got up the next morning.  At 8:30
AM, he kissed me awake.

	“I’ve got to get to work.  Already late.  Some wildly erotic
woman kept me up half the night last night.  I spent an hour
preparing your photos and videos for a web site that features
real wives.  It’s already posted, but if you don’t like it, I can
remove it tonight.  When you get up, just go to your computer and
enter the URL written on the pad into your browser, hit enter,
and take a look.  You can let me know tonight whether we should
remove it or not.  Sleep well, you sexy Vixen.  I love you.”

	It was nearly 11 AM before I managed to drag myself out of bed.
I was one incredibly well fucked woman!  My first action was to
call Diane and tell everything that had happened the previous
night.  “I’m so tired I can hardly move, Diane.  Can we postpone
our threesome until tomorrow.  I’m afraid I would be a lousy
piece of ass for Ralph today.”

	“No problem, Honey.  Tomorrow then, same time.  1 PM.  Ok?”

	After fixing myself some breakfast and eating, I poured myself a
cup of coffee and went into the study where Dale and I have our
computers.  Sitting down, I saw the URL written out on a pad:

	http://mischa8.com/mistake/K in bondage.html

When I entered it into the address line of my browser and hit
“enter”, the site came up quickly.  The title was “A Hotwife in
Bondage”  followed by “Kristen’s Page”.  The site contained a lot
of the pics and videos Dale had taken the previous evening.  In
addition, he had written a fantasy story about me being punished
for cheating with other men.  Not surprisingly, my punishment was
being blindfolded and bound and then being fucked and whipped by
several different men.  Of course, in reality, every man was Dale
but with no faces, that wasn’t evident.

	All in all, it was an extremely hot web page that had me using
my vibrator again and getting off twice before turning off the
computer and going back to bed.

	That evening, the first thing Dale asked me when he came in from
work was did I look at “Kristin’s Page”.

	“Of course I looked at it.”

	“And?  what do you think?  Should I delete it?”

	“I think it’s disgusting... depraved... obscene...  and so
fucking hot I couldn’t resist masturbating with my vibrator twice
before I went back to bed.  No one can see my face... not that
they’re going to care with my tits, ass, and pussy on display.  I
loved it.  Now, what’s it going to be EF or FF?”

	“How about FF-TE-TFA?”

	“I asked you should we eat first or fuck first.  What the hell
is FF-TE-TFA?”

	“Simple.  Fuck First - Then Eat - Then Fuck Again.”

	Throwing myself into my husband’s arm, we kissed several times
before I whispered in her ear, “Whatever happened to that guy I
was sleeping with who only wanted to fuck once a week?”

	“He found out that the woman he was sleeping with is the hottest
female on the planet.  He’s still kicking himself in the ass for
wasting so much time.”

======================================
	
A Hot Threesome:

	I spent Friday morning bathing, shaving my arms, legs, and arms,
trimming my pussy bush into a neat triangle, fixing my hair,
doing my make up, and selecting my outfit for my first-ever FFM
threesome.  After much thought, I decided on a simple white
dress, matching panties, and heels.   It was simple, but since it
was obvious that I would not be wearing my clothes for very long,
and we were not going out, I figured the simpler the better.

	Ralph and Diane were ready and waiting for me when I arrived at
1 PM.  No sooner had I walked through the door than Ralph had me
in his arms with his mouth crushed to mine and his hands
exploring my tits, ass, and legs.  After the third hot French
kiss, Diane interrupted.

	"Hey, big guy.  Don't be greedy.  It's my turn now."  Ralph
released me and a moment later, I was passionately involved with
my first-ever kiss from another woman.  Diane's kiss was more
gentle than Ralph's, but her hands roamed even more than his had.
 In the middle of our second kiss, I felt her fingers sliding
inside my panties and onto my clitoris.  Her second hand was
rubbing my ass.

	As Diane continued kissing and fondling me, I returned the
favor.  I had just gotten my fingers inside her panties when 
Ralph grew tired of waiting for another turn with me.  Suddenly,
I was being kissed simultaneously by both Ralph and Diane, and
instead of two hands inside my panties and on my tits, I now had
four.  For my part, the fingers of one of my hands were inside
Diane's pussy while the fingers of my other hand were wrapped
around Ralph's large cock.

	When Diane finally called a halt to the kissing and fondling,
she said, "Let's have a drink to relax."

	While Diane fixed the drinks, Ralph said, "Let me see the hot
panties I had my hands in a moment ago, Kristin."

	Grinning, I pulled my skirt up to my waist exposing my panties.
"This what you wanted to see, Honey?"

	"God, you're gorgeous!" he moaned.

	"She is, isn't she," Diane said as she set our drinks down in
front of us.  "Lose the dress, you hot slut.  Show my husband
those big tits and that hot ass."

	I wasn't wearing a bra, so as soon as I lowered my dress, my
tits were exposed.  Turning, I bent over allowing my breasts to
dangle erotically in front of Ralph while I lowered my dress to
the floor letting him see the wide expanse of my ass that wasn't
covered at all by the thin strap of my thong.
	
	"You sexy bitch, look how hard you've gotten my husband.  Just
like last week when you stripped for him in your gazebo and then
sent him home with a horrible case of blue balls.  But this time,
Honey, I think he's gonna fuck your brains out.  Come on, Slut. 
It's time to take this to the bedroom."

	Ralph now had his cock out, stroking it.  It wasn't as big as
Dale's, but it was a full eight inches of solid, thick man meat.
I didn't have any doubt that I would cum as soon as he put it in
me.  "I think you're right, Diane," I said, my voice no more than
a passionate moan as Ralph marched me behind his wife toward the
master bedroom with his hand under my dress on my naked ass.

	"Get on the bed.  Get those panties off, damn it!   Let me see
your hot cunt, Kristin.  Now!"  Ralph ordered, his cock now
bloated and throbbing as precum seeped from its tip.

	The hot demanding tone of his voice sent shivers up and down my
spine.  A moment later, I was lying on my back on the bed with
both legs raised.  Frantically, I jerked the crotch of my panties
aside exposing both my ass and cunt for him.  "Do you like my
cunt, Honey.  Why don't you bring that big dick over here and put
it where it belongs... up my wet, hot pussy!"

	"You heard the lady, Ralph.  Get your ass over there sink your
big cock into her cunt.  Hurry, Baby.  Don't keep a red-hot woman
waiting."

	Ralph stripped in record time and got on the bed with me.  As
his mouth closed over mine, I felt his finger sinking into my
pussy.  He finger fucked me slowly and lowered his mouth to my
nipples.  Again and again, his fingers pumped my eager vagina
until I was right on the naked edge of an orgasm.

	With a grin of hot, masculine satisfaction, Ralph slid down the
bed until his head was between my open legs.  I was breathing so
hard, it was almost a pant.  My breathing became even heavier
when he planted a kiss on my pussy while his hands squeezed and
hefted my tits.  A moment later, his tongue split my pussy lips
and raked up the length of my trench bringing groans from my
lips.  His tongue circled my clitoris several times causing my
ass to thrust high in the air.  Leaving my clit, he ran his
tongue back down the length of my slit as I groaned in sheer
pleasure and tried desperately to get his tongue back onto my
swollen clitoris.

	Taking pity on me, Ralph's tongue moved back to my clit and
began rapidly stroking the throbbing shaft.  Instantly, my groans
changed to wild howls of pleasure.

	"AAAHHHH!  YESSSS!  LICK MEEEEEEEE, BABY... AAAAAHHHH... MORE...
OOHHH GOD... HARDER... UUMMMMMM... OH-YES! OH-YES! OH-YES! 
CUMMING!  NOWWW!!"

	My clitoris just erupted under Ralph's tongue.  One second it
was thrusting out of its protective hood in hard, spastic
contractions... the next second, it had retreated back as if
hiding until the next spasm surged through it, again forcing it
out into the open as it throbbed and pulsed.
	
	As soon as my orgasm eased, I felt Ralph's fingers taking the
place of his tongue.  His face hovered over mine... his eyes
looking directly into mine as he finger fucked me firmly with
deep strokes until he felt my pussy again throbbing hard.  His
fingers stopped leaving me hanging.  Garbled hissing emerged from
my lips.

	"What did you say, Kristin?" Ralph asked.

	Again my mouth opened but only hissing sounds emerged.  His
finger moved inside my pussy again... once... twice... then a
third time with his fingers now curled up and stroking my G-spot.


	"UUmmppffff... aaahhhh... dooo... uuummmpppfff... meeeeeee...
your cock... aahhhh god.... please!"

	Once more, his fingers stopped moving but stayed buried deep
inside my shuddering vagina.  "What? Speak more clearly, Kristin.
 What is that you want?"

	"Fuck me... .oohhhhh  god.... please... fuck me!"

	"Say it louder, Kristin, so Diane can hear you."

	"FUCK ME!  STICK YOUR COCK IN MY CUNT AND FUCK IT.... FUCK IT...
FUCK IT!!"

	Ralph moved his hips between my gaping thighs, spreading me as
he planted himself deep in my sex saddle... his huge cock just
outside my cunt.  I stared at the big sex spike... swollen...
throbbing... a rigid ramrod.  "YES!  OH FUCK YES!  GIVE IT TO ME!
 FUCK ME!  PUT IT IN ME, RALPH.  PLEASE!"  Instead of ramming it
into my waiting hole, the hot stud slowly stroked his dick over
my clit and along my slit.  My ass thrust high... desperate to
get it inside my pussy.

	"Please, Ralph.  Put it in me!  I need it.  Stick it in me....
oohhhh god... don't torture me.  FUCK ME!"

	"That's enough, Ralph," Diane yelled.  "You've made your point.
I don't think Kristin will be sending you home with blue balls
again.  Fuck her.  She needs cock... NOW!  FUCK THE HOT BITCH!"

	"GGGHHAAAAA!!!  AAAHHHHH GAWD DAMN!  RAM MEEEEEEEEEE!!"

	Ralph pushed more and more of his big dick into me while I
hissed and howled in hot female pleasure... begging him to make
me cum.   He fucked me hard until he could tell I was about to
explode.... then he would slow down and stop until my orgasm
retreated.  When it did, he would again begin fucking me like a
wild bull, burying his cock balls deep inside my throbbing cunt.
Again and again, I screamed and begged him to let me cum.

	Finally, Ralph began to fuck me hard and deep.  On every stroke,
seven inches of hard dick pulled out of me only to rammed into my
womb a moment later.  My body began to shudder... then it jerked
violently as I screamed at the top of my lungs.  It seemed like I
was having one climax after another.

	My vagina was still erupting when Ralph jerked his tool out of
my throbbing hole.  I screamed with the loss.  "NOOO!  NOO!  OH
God!  PUT IT BACK IN ME!  AAAAHHHH GOD... DON'T STOP!"

	"I'm not stopping your hot slut.  I'm just switching to your
other hole."

	"Yes!  IN MY ASS!  FUCK MY ASS!"  I screamed as I pulled my legs
back even further to elevated my anus into fucking position. 
With his cock dripping from my secretions, Ralph had little
trouble stretching my ass open and sliding into me.

	"Aaahhhhh Gawd Damn fucking big cock is going innnnnnnnn... in
my assss!  Fuck it!  FUCK MY ASS!!"

	"OH BABY, YOU'RE IN ME!  IN MY ASS!  FUCKING ME!  DO IT TO ME! 
HARD!"

	Ralph hadn't been screwing my ass for more than a minute before
I climaxed again... he rammed me harder, and I came again.

	"I want you to ride my cock with your asshole, Kristin.  Make it
shoot in your hot ass, Slut!"

	Ralph wrapped his arms around my waist and rolled us over until
I was riding him in cowgirl position with his 8 thick inches of
cock buried to the hilt in my ass.  As I pounded my hips up and
down, I heard deep masculine grunts of satisfaction from Ralph as
he drove his cock into me hard and deep.  His hands clutched my
buttocks and rammed me down the thick shaft of his convulsing
cock... harder and harder.  Suddenly, Ralph howled, and I felt
his cock clenching and hammering into me as he came deep inside
my throbbing hole, filling me.  When I felt him ejaculating, I
shuddered in another orgasm.

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

	After filling my ass with a huge load, Ralph rolled onto his
back, his chest heaving from the exertion of making me cum a
dozen times before shooting in his load.

	"Our turn," Diane whispered hotly in my ear.

	"Mmmmmmm," I sighed as she pulled my body against hers with her
mouth covering mine.  Our kiss was different than with a man, but
no less intense or exciting.  The sensuality of caressing and
fingering a pussy instead of a cock while I was being kissed and
finger fucked by another woman had me groaning into Diane's
mouth.

	"I want to lick your pussy, Kristin, and make you cum on my
tongue," Diane hissed into my ear.

	"Oh yes!  Do it!" I moaned as I fell backwards onto the bed with
my legs wide open.  She had her face pressed into soaked pussy 30
seconds later.  I couldn't keep my ass on the bed nor could I
keep from screaming for her work on my clit.

	"Oh shit... my clit!  Do my clit, you sexy bitch.  Get your
tongue inside my pussy and move it up my slit to my clit... suck
it...please, Diane... suck it... make me cum!"

	As she licked and sucked my engorged and quivering clit, Ralph
moved behind her and began finger fucking her pussy.  She moaned
hotly into my gaping pussy.

	"AAAAHHHH SHIT YES!  LIKE THAT... OOOHHHH GAWD DAMN... HARDER...
YOU BITCH!"

	After she had gotten me off twice with her tongue and fingers, I
pulled away and took over Ralph's position at Diane's pussy. 
"Move out of the way, Honey.  My turn on your wife's hot cunt. 
You can hold her legs up and back so I can really suck her out."

	"I'd rather hold your legs open, Kristin, and finger fuck your
cunt while you do Diane."

	"MMMM.... go ahead, Stud.  Spread me and finger fuck me while I
do your slutty wife."

	Diane's vaginal lips were open, swollen, and slick with her
moisture.  At the top of her gaping slit, her big clit protruded
from its protective hood.  I could almost see it quivering with
need and anticipation.  Gently, I blew on her clit.  The response
was immediate and intense.  Diane's clit contracted in a hard
spasm.  At the same time, her vagina clenched shut and then
quickly opened... back and forth, throbbing over and over.

	When my mouth pressed against her opening, Diane's ass arched
high off the bed hunching in hard, rapid fuck motions.  Pushing
my tongue into her vagina brought hissing moans of pleasure and
frantic pleas to do her clit.

	"OOoohhhh god!  Go higher, Kristin... Please... My clit!  Do my
clit!  AAAaahhhhh..... ooohhhh fuck... fuck... Please... lick my
clit!"

	Moving upward, my tongue lashed across her turgid knob, which
contracted in repeated spasms.  The spasms increased in intensity
when I sucked it hard bringing wild cries and howls from Diane.

	"GGGGHHHHAAAAAAAAAA!!!  OOOUUUUUU!!  OH YES!  YES!  MORE! 
MORE!"
	
	I gave Diane what she wanted by sucking her clit harder and
stroking it faster with my tongue.  Her legs flew out to the side
where they locked... rigid, toes curling back.  She screeched as
her vagina erupted drenching my face with her juices.

	"OOhhhhh god!  Don't Stop!  More!  Don't Stop....  Again...
Again... AGAIN!!"

	Behind me, I felt Ralph moving his hips between my open legs. 
His recharged rod swabbed up and down my wet slit, located my
opening, and rammed into me to the hilt on the first thrust.

	"UGGHHH!  AAAAHHHHH SHIT!" I howled as the dick stretched me
open and thudded hard against my cervix.

	"What's wrong?"  Diane gasped.  "Damn you!  Don't stop, you
dirty slut... Make me cum again... PLEASE!"

	"Sorry, Honey.  Your hot husband just rammed his cock up my cunt
with no warning.... OOHHH Gawd damn!  He's fucking meeeeeeee...
fucking meeeeeee... big cock is in meeeeeeeee!  I'll suck you
while he fucks me."

	My pussy throbbed hard around Ralph's big cock while Diane's
clit danced and throbbed under my tongue.  I climaxed just
seconds before Diane's clitoris went into another series of hard
spasms and more of her juices spurted into my mouth.

	"Get off the hot bitch, Kristin.  I need to get my cock into her
cunt.  Now!"  Ralph yelled.

	Every woman knows not to argue with a sexually charged-up, randy
male who's wild to plant his cock inside a cunt.  As soon as I
moved away, Ralph mounted his still moaning wife, hooked his arms
beneath her legs, and jacked them high in the air.  His hips
snapped forward driving eight inches of cock into Diane's
convulsing hole.  She screamed in hot female pleasure.

	Diane was still gasping and screaming when I straddled her face
and mashed my pussy down on her mouth shutting off her wild
groans.  "Suck me, you hot Bitch.  Your turn to make me cum,
Diane.  Suck my hot cunt, Slut!"

	"Oh Yeah!  Suck her cunt, Diane.  Stick your tongue in her...
make her cum!" Ralph yelled as he rammed his wife's helplessly
waiting pussy.  With Ralph's huge piston churning up her cuntal
secretions, I could easily smell Diane's musky aroma.  It made my
vagina contract hard around Diane's tongue.  A moment later, it
was my turn to drench her face with my squirting juices.

	After Ralph has shot his second load up Diane's pussy, we rested
and had some more wine.  An hour later, I was mounted in reverse
cowgirl position on Ralph's cock while Diane's masturbated my
engorged clit with her fingers.  I lost track of the number of
times I got off before Ralph ejaculated inside my pussy.

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

Cruise Plans
	
	On Thursday of the following week, Dale called me from his
office to let me know that he had booked us for a Caribbean
cruise departing Miami two weeks from Friday and returning nine
days later on Sunday morning.  He said he had a meeting and that
we could over the details tonight.  I was thrilled, first because
I really wanted to get my husband away from people he knew around
whom he was too embarrassed to do anything erotic,  and secondly
because I didn't think Dale would actually agree to a cruise. 
Things were really looking up.

	Over dinner that evening, Dale showed me pictures of our cabin
aboard the large cruise ship.  I was surprised at its size.

	"This is just wonderful, Darling.  I didn't think we could
afford such accommodations.  Frankly, I thought we would have a
small inside room with two tiny single beds and almost no room. 
This room is great... big double bed, enough room to sit and
read, and a balcony overlooking the ocean.  Fantastic!"

	"Neither did I, but since I was certain that we would both enjoy
our vacation a lot more with a nice, spacious, outside room, I
looked for cruises that were less expensive so we could spend the
extra money on the accommodations.  It's our first cruise, and
since we don't know whether we'll like it or not, I decided to
pick a less expensive Caribbean cruise than one going to the
Antarctic or Scandinavia.  We can do those cruises later if we
find that we like it.  By the way, we mustn't forget our
passports."

	"I agree.  You did splendidly, Honey.  Tell me about the cruise
itself."

	"We're going to cruise the Caribbean and visit islands there. 
Since we've never seen any of them, I didn't think it mattered
much and didn't even bother to read the cruise details.  Anyway,
this way, we can both be surprised by each destination."

	"Did you keep the brochure?"

	"I should have but I didn't.  By the time I had examined the
destinations, the accommodations of every ship, and all the
prices and made a choice, and then had to call and make the ship
and plane reservations,  I was exhausted.  I just pitched
everything after that.  I'm sorry."

	"No need to be, Honey.  You did all the work, and I'm delighted.
 Besides, what else could there be of interest other than we're
cruising the Caribbean for eight days on a luxury liner with
great accommodations.  Can I shop from some new sexy outfits,
Honey?  Please... Pretty please."

	"New sexy outfits?"

	"Um-huh... can I?  Please?"

`	"And what do I get out this shopping spree?"

	"Me... in a bunch of hot outfits that will keep your huge,
gorgeous cock hard all day... everyday."

	"I see the logic of your position, Kristin.  Pick some that will
really do the job."

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	The flight to Miami was pleasant with no delays or layovers.  As
soon as we arrived at the airport, we were met by representatives
of the cruise line who took care of transporting our baggage to
the ship and delivering it to our stateroom, as they called it. 
They also provided a luxury van to take us to the ship. 
Everything was smooth and well planned.

	It only took 30 minutes to finish all the check-in procedures,
get our cruise cards, and a big stack of literature concerning
the cruise.  Our stateroom was even better than I had imagined it
would be.  It was still two hours before departure, and both of
us were anxious to tour the ship and find out where everything
was located.  We just dumped the big stack of information on the
table in our room and headed out to explore the huge ship.

	There were 12 decks!  I couldn't believe it.  Twelve decks! 
There were five night clubs each with a dance floor, a casino, a
central dining room and at least seven or eight more places where
food of various kinds could be obtained up until 1 AM in the
morning.  There was a library, a computer room, and several game
rooms.  One game room was equipped with a wide variety of video
games, pool tables, etc, and three other rooms that were labeled
game rooms but which seemed more like lounges in that they only
things in the rooms were some couches and love seats.  The large
swimming pool and sun deck were on the 7th deck, and the spa,
exercise room, massage parlor, and beauty salon on the 10th deck.
 There was a buffet open until 1 AM on the 12th deck.

`	"This is overwhelming," I gushed.  "It's going to take a day or
two just to learn where everything is."

	"So?  I'll be fun to explore and see what new stuff we can
discover."

	An hour before sailing, there was a mandatory safety drill
requiring all passengers and crew to don life jackets and proceed
to our designated areas should it be necessary to abandon ship. 
We were given detailed instructions as to what to do and what not
to do.  I did not hear a single complaint throughout the drill. 
If anyone even thought about complaining, the vivid reminder of
the Titanic quickly put the kibosh to any and all complaints.

	When the safety drill concluded, Dale and I stayed on the outer
deck to watch the departure of the monster ship.  Obviously, with
a ship this size, there was no margin for error.  If the ship hit
the pier going no more than one mile per hour, it's momentum
would probably take out the entire pier.  Once clear of the
harbor, the harbor pilot left in a launch and command of the ship
was returned to the Captain.  It was exciting to watch.

	We had about an hour before dinner was served.  There two
seatings, and we were in the first group.  As I bathed to wash
off the sweat of our long trip, Dale busied himself sorting
through his closet to pick what he should wear on our first night
at sea.  From the shower, I heard him say something.

	"What did you say, Honey?"  I called out.

	He came to the bathroom door so we wouldn't have to shout at
each other.  "I asked if you noticed anything unusual when we
were doing the safety drill."

	"Just the sort of weird sight of so many people standing around
wearing bulky life jackets, but that was expected.  What did you
notice?"

	"No kids."

	"What?"

	"There were no children.  At least, I didn't see any and when we
were exploring the ship, I didn't see any then either.  Did you?"

	"You know, you're right.  I didn't see a single child.  That is
weird."

	"It's the same price for kids as for adults.  I guess most
people just think that a cruise is too expensive and kids
probably won't like being cooped up on a ship for 8 days.  Can't
think of any other reason.  Are you through in the bathroom?"

	"Yep," I answered as I exited totally naked, my 38DD's bouncing
and my enticing slit clearly visible beneath the neatly trimmed
triangle of pubic hair whose apex pointed the way for eager men.

	"Jesus!  You're just so fucking beautiful and sensuous, Kristin.
 I love it!"

	"Not sexy?  You left out sexy."

	"Sensuous beats sexy all to hell, Honey.  Everyday of the week.
Christ!  I'm already hard."

	"Oh god, Dale!  Do you ever know how to turn on a woman.  Wanna
fuck me?"

	"You know I do."

	"Good!  But we don't have time.  Dinner is in 15 minutes and
there's no way in hell I'm going to settle for just 10 minutes of
that huge cock buried in my cunt.  Take your shower.  I need to
get dressed."

	"Teasing Slut!"

	"Look who's talking.  I'm not the one walking around with that
monster nine-inch pussy pleaser waving around in the air.  Now,
hurry up.  Get in the shower.  I have a surprise for you."

	While I waited for Dale to take his shower and shave, I got
dressed.  Looking at my reflection, I decided that I had chosen
just the right ensemble... sexy but not slutty and with a touch
of class.

	Dale still wasn't out of the bathroom, so to pass the time, I
sat down at the desk to look over the pamphlet that we have been
given about the cruise.  The first part described the ship and
provided a couple of convenient maps to help the guests find what
they needed.

	The second section concerned the ship's regulations and rules of
conduct.  After reading it, I was stunned... so much so that I
read it again.

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Rules of Conduct - All Guests should read this section carefully.


Clothing:

	This particular cruise was advertised as being an Adults Only
cruise sponsored by Lifestyles, Inc.  As such, erotic revealing
clothing is permitted throughout the ship at all times, but full
nudity is permitted only in the swimming area and sun deck areas
of Deck 7,  in the guests' private quarters, and in the Game
Rooms 2, 3, and 4.  Guests failing to observe these limits will
receive an initial warning after which monetary fines will be
imposed (see appendix B).

Sexual Activities:

	Minor sexual play between guests, such as kissing, fondling,
exhibitionism within the limits described above, is permitted
throughout the ship at all times.  Major sexual play, such as
intercourse, oral intercourse, and masturbation, is permitted
only in the private quarters of the guests and in Game Rooms 2,
3, and 4.

Group Sexual Activities:

	Major group sexual activities are permitted only in Game Rooms
2, 3, and 4 and the guests' private quarters.  Group
participation in the private quarters of guests is invited when
the door is left open.  When it is closed, group participation is
not desired by the guests.

Right of Refusal:

	As in all sexual matters, No means No for both male and female
guests.  All guests are admonished to respect the rights of
others.

Shore Excursions:

	When guests depart the ship for an excursion, they are reminded
that once off the ship, local laws and customs prevail.  All
guests are warned to familiarize themselves with these laws and
customs before leaving the ship.

	All questions concerning these rules and regulations should be
addressed to one of the ship's officers.

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

	I had just finished my second reading of the section when Dale
came out of the bathroom freshly showered and shaved.  "What is
this surprise you have for me, Honey?" Dale asked.

	"Well, I had one surprise for you.  Now I have two.  The first
is lying on the bed.  It's your clothes for this evening.  I
bought them especially for you, Babe."

	"Really?  Well, let's have a look."   I watched grinning when my
husband checked out the form-fitting silk shirt.  He had a
perplexed expression on his face when he looked over the shirt,
but it was nothing compared to his expression when he picked up
the tight, stretch patent leather jeans.

	"Jesus, Kristin, I can't wear this stuff.  I'll look like a pimp
or something."

	"You'll look like something all right, Darling, but it certainly
won't be a pimp.  Hot stud is a lot closer to the truth.  Come
on, Honey.  Don't be a spoil sport.  Put it on."  Dale got the
shirt on without much problem, but the tight pants were a
different matter.  Women were accustomed to tugging on a tight
pair of pantyhose, but my husband had zero experience.  In the
end, I had to help him.

	Once Dale had the shirt and pants on, the effect was really
awesome.  Every time he moved, his well toned, powerful pecs and
biceps rippled beneath the tight shirt.  In the same way, the
tight pants showed off my husband's six pack.  More importantly,
his large cock was molded and outlined by the pants.  Even when
soft, his five inches looked erotic, but when that soft five
inches got transformed into a raging 9-inch, thick powerful sex
spike, every woman who saw it was going to drench her panties.  
He looked fantastically sexy.

	"The Captain will put me in the brig if I wear this, Kristin."

	"Don't think so, Honey.  Here's my second surprise.  Read this
section on the Rules of Conduct for the ship."

	A few minutes later, Dale dropped the pamphlet and just stared
at me.  "My god!  I should have read the brochure.  What a
colossal blunder!  I've booked us on a  swinging cruise.  No
wonder we didn't see any children.  I don't know what to say,
Kristin.  I had no idea.  I'm so sorry.  What are we going to
do?"

	"Well, not all the people are swingers, Honey.  Some are couples
with open marriages or relationships, and others are probably
women who cuck their husbands and plan to play while their
husbands sit in their cabin waiting."

	"I guess that's right, but in any case, what are we going to do?
 I guess we can disembark at the first port of call and catch a
plane back to Miami.  Should we do that?  I've messed things up
so badly, I'll do whatever you think best."

	"You're over reacting, Dale.  You made a mistake, but it
certainly doesn't qualify as a colossal blunder, as you put it. 
Look, the rules clearly state that no means no.  When men hit on
me, I'll just say no.  We can enjoy the 8-day cruise, the food,
the island tours, whatever we want and just ignore all the sex
going on around us.  We just keep our stateroom door closed, and
no one will bother us.  And maybe we will enjoy watching all the
erotic things that will be happening around us.  One is for
certain... I really did pick out the right outfit for you to
wear.  You're going to fit right in, Lover.  Come on.  No more
hand wringing.  Let's go to dinner, Stud."

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	We arrived 10 minutes before the first dinner seating started
and found that guests who arrived early had to wait in a lounge
outside the dining room until the staff was prepared to start
seating the passengers.

	I was immediately aware that the atmosphere in the lounge was
entirely different from that at a cocktail party.  Here, everyone
was openly checking out everyone else.  You could almost smell
the musky aroma of excited pussies and easily sense the powerful
lust of the men.
	
	When I had left our stateroom, I had felt that my outfit was
perfect for the cruise.  Now, looking over the other women, I
realized that I was grossly overdressed.  Relative to the other
women, I looked like Mother Hubbard.  One young woman in a blue
dress slit up the side was seated at a table with both her legs
and the dress wide open.  Her thigh-high stockings and patterned
panties were blatantly exposed.  Another woman seated to her
right wore a tight, blue sheathe that she had hiked up around her
waist.  With her left knee steepled and her legs spread obscenely
wide, she was showing off as much as the woman to her left.

	Everywhere I looked there were erotically dressed women.  Some
of them were wearing totally obscene outfits.  One woman on the
other side of the room was wearing a black patent leather leotard
that had wrist-length sleeves.  It didn't even cover her ass. 
She also wore black patent leather boots that came almost to her
knees.  The slut was sitting with her legs wide open exposing her
thin, black panties through which her pussy slit was easily seen.
 It was obvious that she was a dom bitch searching for a
submissive male she could spend the evening torturing.

	Over half of the women weren't content to exhibit just their
tits, legs, and panties.  Instead, they hadn't bothered to put on
any panties and were sitting all around the lounge with the legs
wide open showing off their naked cunts.  One blonde even had one
of the men kneeling right in front her staring right at her
pussy.  As the men ogled and stared, none of the women made the
slightest effort to cover anything.

	At this point, I noticed the men.  They were all dressed in
ordinary slacks and shirts in total contrast to my husband whose
outfit was as erotic as those the women were wearing.  And it was
much more erotic now than it had been when we had left our
stateroom.  After five minutes of looking at all the exposed
tits, legs, asses, and pussies, Dale's cock was iron-hard.  The
huge bulge in his pants had the attention of every woman in the
lounge.  In my entire life, I had never seen women stare with
such obvious naked lust.
	
	Surprisingly, some of the men were checking me out, and I wasn't
showing any more than I would have had Dale taken me to dinner at
the Hilton.  My blouse didn't reveal much cleavage, and my skirt
covered my legs to mid-thigh.  I knew my dark stockings and heels
were attractive but hardly any competition for what the other
women were showing.  Just before the Steward opened the dining
room doors to begin seating the guests for dinner, I realized
that the men were watching me out of curiosity.  They were
wondering how long I was going to keep them waiting before I let
them have a look at my tits and pussy.

	Because we entered the dining room near the head of the line,
the hostess showed us to our assigned table first. All the large,
round tables seated 10 guests.  As we were the first ones at our
table, we had our choice of seats.  "Let's sit so we can see the
ocean, Honey," I suggested.  Dale nodded and gallantly pulled my
chair out for me.

	When the next couple arrived, the blonde wife, who had been
showing off her cunt in the lounge, immediately sat down just to
the right of my husband.  I was surprised to see that her husband
did not sit beside her.  Instead, he selected a seat across the
table from her.

	When the next couple arrived, I saw the wife was the woman
wearing the tight blue sheathe and matching blue panties who had
put on the display out in the lounge.  Her husband took a seat
several chairs to my left but the brunette continued to stand
just behind my chair.  When I turned toward her, she said
pleasantly, "Aren't you two together?" as she pointed toward
Dale.

	"Yes.  That's my husband Dale.  I'm Kristin," I replied
returning her smile.

	"Hi, Kristin.  I'm Janet.  This must be your first Lifestyles
cruise.  Right?"

	"It is," I said surprised.  "How did you know?"

	"Two reasons, Kristin.  First, you're seated beside your
husband.  That's not permitted.  You need to pick a different
seat.  I can tell you that my husband is interested.  Take one of
the seats beside him."

	"I can't sit beside my husband?"

	"Nope," Janet replied.  Her reply was immediately echoed by the
blonde seated to Dale's right.

	"She's right, Kristin.  It's a lot more fun if husbands and
wives don't sit together.  After a day or two, you'll agree
completely.  By the way, I'm Laura and that sexy guy over there
is my hubby, Bert.  Pick a different seat, Honey."

	I looked at Dale and he just shrugged.  What else could either
of us do?  Our only choices were to comply or to make a big scene
at the first meal of an 8-day cruise, which certainly wouldn't
make for fun times for the rest of the week.  Pushing my chair
back, I stood up and moved away.  In a flash, Janet took my place
beside Dale.

	"What's the second reason?"  I asked.

	"Your outfit," Janet answered kindly.  "It's really gorgeous and
chic, and you do look stunning in it, but as I'm sure you
noticed, the rest of the women are wearing much more revealing
outfits.  That made it pretty obvious to everyone that this was
your first time on a Lifestyles cruise."

	Not wanting to play favorites and make anyone feel bad, I
selected a seat that was neither beside Janet's husband or Bert.
It didn't matter because as soon as I sat down, both men moved to
sandwich me... Bert to my left and Janet's husband to my right.

	"Janet didn't bother to introduce me so I guess I'll have to
introduce myself.  I'm Tom.  Welcome to your first Lifestyles
cruise."

	At that moment, the hostess brought a another couple to the
table.  The wife was a woman I had not seen in the lounge.  I
know because there's no way in hell I could have forgotten her. 
She was wearing a full, mesh body-stocking with nothing
underneath.  The wide mesh exposed her tits, nipples, ass, pussy,
and even her slit.

	Walking up behind Laura, the slut said, "Hi, Laura.  Long time
no see.  How about letting me sit there?  Pretty please."

	"Only in your dreams, Susan, only in your dreams."

	"Oh come.  Be a sport, Honey."

	"Don't be so damn greedy, Susan.  Wait your turn."

	"I don't think I can.  I saw him out in the lounge."

	"Well, you're going to have to wait."

	"Ok.  But I'll remember this the next time you ask me for a
favor."

	My husband's expression was priceless.  A gorgeous blonde, who
had already shown him her cunt, and an exotic black-headed slut,
who was currently showing him everything, were having a cat fight
over who got to sit next to him.  With the ego boost this was
giving him, I didn't have the slightest doubt that I was going to
be royally fucked by my raging stud husband later tonight.

	The cuisine was even better than I had thought it would be. 
There were a wide variety of appetizers, entrees, soups, and
desserts.  There was also a very complete wine list along with
every mixed drink imaginable.  As I savored the sole almandine, I
felt Tom's thigh pressing against me all the way from the top of
my right thigh down to my knee.  He even managed to press his
calf against mine.

	Considering that this was an "adults only" cruise, I wasn't
surprised nor was I offended by having a handsome man hit on me.
But, Dale and I had agreed that we would use the fact that no
meant no to avoid getting drawn into the swinging crowd
activities.  I was just about to move my chair to the left when I
felt Bert's thigh pressing against my left thigh.  Now, I really
was sandwiched with no room to move in any direction.  Wondering
what my husband must be thinking, I looked over and found him
staring blankly into space.

	Deciding the best course of action would be for me to just
ignore Bert's and Tom's legs against me, I returned my attention
to the sole almandine.  After I had taken just a few bites, I
felt Tom's hand on my stocking-covered right thigh.  A few
seconds later, Bert's hand was slowly exploring my left thigh.

	The two hands slowly worked my dress higher and higher up my
thighs.  When it was almost all the way up to my pussy, both
hands moved to the inside of my thighs and began to apply
pressure trying to force me to spread wider.  I knew if I opened
my legs, there would be no turning back, and my husband would be
embarrassed and humiliated beyond anything he had ever imagined.
So, putting my hands on top of Bert's and Tom's, I removed them
from my thighs.  In a soft, cordial whisper, I said, "I'm not
offended guys, but I want you both to stop.  Remember the Rules
of Conduct... no means no, and I'm saying no."

	Both men were obviously shocked.  Finally, Tom whispered, "Why?
We all know it's your first Lifestyles cruise, but you wouldn't
have booked it if you hadn't intended to at least try it.  So,
what's the problem?"

	"The problem is my husband."

	"Really?" Bert asked.  "He doesn't seem to be objecting to
having Janet and Laura jack him off under the table.  They've
both been working on him for 10 minutes.  I'm impressed that he's
managed to last this long."

	Again, I looked at Dale.  Both Janet's and Laura's arms were
beneath the table and extended toward Dale.  Both of their arms
were moving as they stroked his huge shaft.  I saw Dale gritting
his teeth and shaking his head.  He didn't want to make a scene
any more than I did, but how is a man supposed to tell two
gorgeous, sexy women to stop playing with his cock and jacking
him off?  A woman has a wealth of experience in knowing how to
say no, but a man has none or almost none.  Dale was totally lost
as to what to do.  He clearly needed some help.

	Abruptly, I stood up at the table and announced, "Honey.  I need
for you to take me back to our stateroom.  The ship's motion is
making me seasick."

	Like a man being informed of a stay of execution, my husband
breathed a sigh of relief and pushed his chair back from the
table.  He did not, however, stand up immediately.  First, he had
to somehow manage to get his engorged, throbbing erection back
inside his pants and then zip up and refasten his belt.  Several
of the women were giggling at his struggles.  I had to bite my
lip to keep from doing the same.  Finally, my husband rose, his
pants hugely tented with his giant erection, but at least, it was
back inside his pants.

	"Oh come on, Kristin," Bert said.  "You're not seasick.  The sea
is calm and there's hardly any motion at all on this huge cruise
ship."

	I ignored Bert's remark, took my husband's arm, and said,
"Goodnight.  Have a great time.  We may see you at breakfast in
the morning."

	After we had left the dining room, Dale asked, "Are you really
sea sick?"

	"No, of course not.  But when I want two sluts jacking off my
husband, I'll let them know."

	"Oh god.  You knew.  I'm sorry.  I didn't encourage them at all.
 They just started doing it, and I didn't know what to say or do.
 Are you furious?"

	"Of course not.  Bert and Tom were feeling me up under the table
too.  They were about to get their fingers in my pussy before I
stopped them.  No means no."

	"I should have done that too."

	"Don't feel badly, Honey.  It's easier for woman to say no. 
We've all had a ton of practice.  Men don't have much, if any, so
I helped you out.  Besides, I told you that I would say no ... I
didn't tell you that you had to refuse as well."

	Dale was silent for a bit before he asked, "Would you have liked
for Bert and Tom to have finger fucked you and played with your
clit until you came right there at the table?  Tell me the truth,
Honey."

	"Of course I'll tell you the truth, Darling.  Yes... I would
have enjoyed having two men pleasuring me and making me cum, but
you wouldn't have liked it, and we agreed to say no... so I said
no.  If you don't like it.... I don't like it.  Ok?"

	"Are you still hungry?  I didn't manage to eat much of
anything."

	"Neither did I.  Let's go up to the 12th deck and enjoy some of
the food there.  They have an elaborate buffet.  Then I need to
have your big cock in my wet cunt, Baby."

	"They got you hot and wet, huh?"

	"Very hot and very wet, Stud.  And Laura and Janet got your tool
hard and ready for me didn't they?"

	"Oh Fuck Yes!"

	"Do you know that every woman we pass is staring at your huge
bulge?"

	"I've noticed.  It's weird.  Never experienced that before."

	"Do you like it?"

	"I have to say yes... it's hot and wild.  Are you mad?"

	"Mad because I've got a deliciously hot husband that every woman
on the ship wants... hardly.  Now you understand a little better
why it's so hot for women to flash and turn men on."

	"I'm learning a lot.  That's for sure.  Let's go eat."

	After we had gone through the buffet line and found ourselves a
vacant table, I noticed that I had forgotten to pick up a soft
drink in the line.  "I need to go back and get something to
drink, Honey."

	"I'll get it for you.  A diet coke ok?"

	"That's fine."

	Dale started to leave but then hesitated.  Turning back to me,
he asked, "Would you get angry if I asked you to do something
sexy?"

	"No.  But I would get excited and hot.  What do you want me to
do?"

	"Sit on the table with your legs crossed showing a lot of your
stockings and thighs.  And pull your bodice down so more of your
tits show."

	"Mmmmmm... I think you want to show your woman off like those
men in the lounge were showing off their wives.  A bunch of men
are going to be looking.  Are you Ok with that?"

	"Just the thought is making me so hard, I feel like I might cum
in my pants."

	"Ok.  Take your time, Honey.  Don't hurry back.  Just hang
nearby and watch.  Can I uncross my legs and show off my
panty-covered pussy?  Would you like me to do that too?"

	"Oh yeah.  That's so hot."

	As soon as my husband walked away, I pulled the bodice of my
sweater down, boosted myself up onto our table, and crossed my
legs high on my thighs so that a wide expansion of my legs would
be on display.  I didn't have to do any more than that.

	As Dale stood in line to get my soft drink, he never took his
eyes off of me.  I could see several men around the room checking
out my thighs and my cleavage, but one man wanted a lot more.  He
approached me without hesitation.

	"Damn, Woman!  You have just massive, to-die-for tits.   I'm
Blaine.  And you are ..?"

	"Kristin."

 	"Well, I certainly love Kristin's big tits.  I'm guessing 38D.
Right?"

	"Close.  38DD's"

	"Take out those 38DD tits, Kristin."  I followed instructions,
and Blaine squeezed his cock when he saw them.

	"Love the legs too.  Are you wearing panties, Kristin?"  When I
nodded, he said, "Shit!  I like bared cunted women.  Spread your
legs, Honey."

	"I'm waiting on my husband."

	"So?  He's not here yet, so we have some time.  Spread your
legs, Kristin."

	Glancing over, I saw Dale watching... moving closer to get a
better view.  Slowly, teasingly, I uncrossed my legs and spread
them wide and let them dangle erotically from the side of the
table.

	"Oh fuck.  That's hot.  Is your cunt shaved?"

	"Almost.  I've got a small, neatly trimmed triangle of pubic
hair right above my clit, Blaine."

	"I gotta see that.  Lose the panties, Kristin."

	"You're making me do all the work.  It's the man's job to take
off my panties, Honey."

	"You're absolutely right, Honey.  And I do apologize."  Stepping
between my spread legs, Blaine pushed me onto my back and
growled, "Lift that sexy ass, Kristin.  Now!"  I arched my butt
up off the table, and Blaine made short work of my panties. 
After he had pulled them off my legs, they disappeared into his
pocket.

	"You collect women's panties, Honey?"

	"Only the ones I've taken off of hot, sexy women.  I'll
certainly add yours to my collection.  Spread wide, Kristin. 
Show Blaine your hot cunt!"  I followed orders as my husband
watched.

	Moving his face to within six inches of my pussy, he moaned, "Oh
fuck!  What a gorgeous cunt.  I can smell you Kristen... your hot
musky cunt.  I love that tiny triangle.  It tells me exactly
where to put my cock when I fuck you, Baby."

	"You can't fuck me, Blaine.  I'm waiting on my husband."

	"We'll see.  I'm going to lick you and make you cum right her,
Kristin."

	"Isn't that against the rules?" I protested, but Blaine's face
was already mashed against my hot hole, his tongue raking over my
hard clit while he finger fucked me hard with two fingers
plunging in and out of my hole.

	I was already so hot and wet, it only took Blaine a few seconds
to make my clit began to throb in hard spasms.  His finger pumped
me hard and deep... grinding into my G-spot.  I moaned and
grunted.  Several men moved closer to watch Blaine make me cum.

	"Oh god... stop... Don't.  You're not supposed to do this here.
AAAhhhhh...  noo... nooo... stop."

	"Shut up, Bitch.  You teased the man.  Now hump your ass and cum
on his tongue," one of the women watching us shouted.  "Make the
hot bitch cum, Baby.  Do it to her!"

	"Oh Yes!  Oh Yes!  Oh Yes!  Make me Cum, Stud.  Make me cum!
UUnnmmmmm... Yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-yes-yes.... OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

	"Stay on the hot slut's clit, Baby.  She's cumming... she's
cumming," the woman screamed.  "Suck her clit hard!  Make her
howl!"

	My ultra sensitive clit was already throbbing hard when Blaine
suctioned it into his mouth.  The pressure of his sucking mouth
made my clit swell and erupt again... even harder this time.

	"GGGGHHHAAAAAAAAA... UGH!  OOOHH... OOOHHH... OOOHHHH!! "

	"Look at her asshole opening and closing!  She's cumming
again!!"  the woman yelled.

	Frantically, I pushed Blaine from between my legs and rolled
over onto my side on the table with my legs pressed tightly
together.  At that point, Dale appeared.

	"Ok.  That's enough!  You made her cum even after she said no. 
It's over.  Show's over folks."

	Again the woman spoke... this time to Dale.  "She really needs
cock right now, Honey.  Let the guy fuck her.  Or you do it. 
Don't leave her hanging like this."

	"I intend to, but after we have dinner and I take her back to
our stateroom."

	When everyone realized that Dale was very serious, the crowd
dispersed leaving us alone.  "I'm sorry, Darling.  I didn't mean
for it to go that far.  Blaine was just all over me, and I was so
damn hot from showing off... well... I'm sorry.  I wouldn't blame
you if were furious."

	"I'm not furious... I'm not even angry... but my cock is so
hard, it feels like it might break off."

	"Come on.  Let's eat and go back to the room and fuck all
night."

	We gave it a good try, but around 2 AM, we were both exhausted
and fell asleep.

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

The Birth of a Satyr:

	The next morning we slept late and then had breakfast at the
buffet on the 12th deck.  Afterwards, I suggested that we enjoy
the pool and the sun on the open-to-air, large pool on the 7th
deck.  Dale agreed enthusiastically.  It was around 1:30 PM when
we found a nice spot by the side of the pool and stretched out on
lounge chairs to enjoy the sun.

	I had on my bikini, not a string, but still sexy, at least on a
normal beach.  However, here on the ship, I again had on more
than any other woman around the pool, Half of the women were
wearing string bikini's with stripper heels, and some of those
had already discarded their bras.  The other half were naked
except for their heels.

	Although he had objected, Dale had finally agreed to wear the
spandex bikini bathing suit I had purchased for him.  Even in its
flaccid state, Dale's cock made a huge bulge in the suit.  The
elastic fabric molded every ridge and vein of his organ.

	We hadn't been sunning ourselves for more than 5 minutes before
Dale whispered, "Jesus!  Half the women are naked and the other
half almost are.  I don't think I've ever seen so much pussy and
ass in one place."

	"I think my sexy husband is beginning to enjoy this cruise more
and more," I said with a throaty laugh.

	Of course, it was completely predictable.  In less than 10
minutes, my husband's shaft was fully hard ... a rigid, thrusting
male sex spike.  There was no way in hell the tiny suit could
contain Dale's monster.  At first, I looked like his cock was
going to rip the suit apart, but finally, the waistband gave
weigh allowing three inches of rock-hard cock to surge out.  Once
that happened, the women pounced.

	"OH MY GOD!  WHAT A COCK!  HOLY SHIT!" the naked blonde yelled
as she parked herself just to the left of my husband.  Mashing
her tits into his arm, she ran her fingers over the bloated head.
 It throbbed and jerked under fingers.

	Before I knew it, two brunettes joined the blonde surrounding my
husband.  "FUCK!  OH FUCK!  What the hell are you wearing a suit
for, Honey.  Get that monster dick out where we can see all of
it."

	When I managed to see around the brunettes who were between me
and Dale, there was already a fourth woman leaning over his head
with her tits in his face while her face was a scant few inches
from his cock.  "Get his dick out!" she moaned as she rubbed her
mounds over Dale's face.

	Four hands hooked in the top of his suit and worked it down over
his hips.  "Raise your ass, Baby," the blonde ordered.  Not
knowing what else to do, Dale raised his ass.  A second later his
suit was off.  Apparently, not a collector like Blaine was, she
tossed my husband's suit onto my belly and then turned her
attention back to my husband... more specifically, to my
husband's engorged and iron-hard dick and his gorgeous,
beautifully muscled body that was the result of five-a-week
workouts in the gym and on the weights.

	Three hands were fondling Dale's cock now.  The redhead's full
lips mashed against my husband's.  Hands roamed all over his
body, stroking and caressing his rippling muscles.  All four of
the women were rubbing their clits as they pressed themselves
against Dale.

	I knew I was making my husband extremely uncomfortable watching
him when he had no idea how to handle such a situation.  To give
him some breathing space, I said, "I've got to visit the ladies
room, Honey.  Back in 10."

	Actually, I took my time and waited 15 minutes before making my
way back to the sun deck beside the pool.  There was no sign of
my husband.  I checked out the pool to see if he had gone in for
swim to cool off, but again, there was no sign of him.  Finally,
I decided that he must have made his escape by returning to our
stateroom.  I was grinning with anticipation as I walked down the
long corridor to our stateroom.  I knew that all those women had
to have my husband boiling hot, and I knew exactly how I wanted
to cool him off.

	I was just about to insert my key card into the door lock when I
heard the groans and yells of the women.

	"My god!  Just look at the size of that cock.  Suck it, Susan. 
Suck it!"

	"No way she's gonna be able to suck that monster.  I'm surprised
the little whore can even get her mouth open wide to take it at
all."

	"I can take it... I can take it.  Let me try... aaahhh...
please... LET ME SUCK HIM!"

`	"oommmppfff.... ooommpppffff... mmmmmmmmm."

	"Oh god, I'm gonna cum just watching him fuck her mouth....
aaahhhh... aaaahhhh... OOOooohhhh !  OOHH FUCK!  UUUMMMMM!!"

	After a few moments of hearing the women moaning and yelling, I
heard my husband's voice... calm... cool... demanding.

	"Open your mouth wider, Susan.  Tilt your head back... I'm going
to push it into your throat now... when you gag, I stop... but
the cock stays in... don't pull back or I'll try one of the other
women."
	
	That brought garbled sounds from Susan who obviously didn't want
to be replaced.  Sliding my card into the lock, I opened the door
and slipped into our stateroom as quietly as possible.  Dale was
lying on our large bed with some black-headed slut bent over him
doing her best to take his cock down her throat.  When I saw the
mesh body stocking she was wearing, I knew it was the same woman
who had come to our table the previous evening.

	There were three other women surrounding the bed urging Susan to
either suck my husband's dick all the way or let them try.  Every
one of them was furiously rubbing her clit and sinking two or
more fingers into her pussy.

	As I watched, my husband held Susan's head and pushed six inches
of dick down her throat.  She gagged, but he held her head in
place... waited until she stopped gagging and then pushed in
another inch.  I could see bulge in her throat sinking deeper as
he gave her more and more of his dick.  Her eyes opened wide,
half in panic, half in excitement, when Dale drove eight inches
of cock down her throat.  He waited until she had adjusted and
then began to fuck the moaning woman's mouth.

	"OOohh god... look at that... she's taking it... Look at the
huge bulge in her throat!  God!  Fuck her, Stud.  Fuck her with
monster dick.... aaaahhh... I want it next!"

	Susan was now ramming three fingers into her vagina as she took
Dale's shaft again and again.  Her hips hunched harder and harder
against her probing fingers until suddenly, her body went
rigid... quivering ... shuddering... as her orgasm erupted.

	Immediately, Dale jerked his iron-hard cock from Susan's mouth,
pushed her onto her back, and levered her legs all the way back
until her knees were outside of her heaving breasts.  Mounting
the woman with her saliva still dripping from his dick, he
pressed the crown against her anus.  Susan grunted... then
howled... when the big sex spike stretched her open and entered.
Her ass had obviously been used frequently because within two
strokes, my husband was balls deep inside her and ramming her
like a wild bull.

	With Susan howling in repeated climaxes, I realized that I was
now masturbating right along with the other three women.  Every
time Susan climaxed, her legs shot straight out, her feet arching
back, her mouth stretched wide with deep grunts emerging.  Dale
fucked her hard for 10 minutes before I saw his buttocks
contracting as he emptied his balls into the tight female ass.

	As soon as he pulled out, a naked blonde climbed onto the bed,
pushed Susan away, and engulfed Dale's semi-hard cock with her
mouth.  She sucked his cock fresh out of Susan's asshole like a
woman who had been in prison for 10 years.  Again and again, her
lips slid down his rapidly hardening shaft locking around the
base on each trip.  Her cheeks were hollowing with the hard
suction she was applying.  In just a few minutes, my husband was
again hard and rigid.

	Pulling her mouth off the now rock-hard dick, the blonde got in
doggy position with her head on the bed and her ass high in the
air pointing directly toward my husband.  She wiggled her butt
and hissed, "Do me, Honey.  Please.  Fuck me with that big cock."

	Dale mounted the woman with his legs just outside her hips.  He
whacked her butt with his thick shaft bringing hissing moans from
the blonde.

	"That's it, Honey.  Spank the slut's ass with that big cock!"
one of the other women yelled.  Another woman screamed.  "Ram it
up her ass, Stud!"

	"Where do you want it, Sera?  In your ass or up your cunt?"  my
husband asked.

	"OOoohhh god... both, Lover.  Both holes!  Cunt fuck me first...
then in my ass!  But go easy... please."

	I pushed three fingers into my now throbbing vagina as I watched
Dale's tool disappearing into Sera's pussy.  "AAAhhhhh gawd
damn!" she howled.  "What a cock!  Easy, Baby.  My hubby's only
half your size, Stud... AAAaahhhhh fuckkk.... it's going
innnnnnn... uunnggghh... more... more... give me more! 
UUNNggghhh!"

	"Quit playing around with her," a brunette wearing a blue dress
that was now bunched uselessly around her waist yelled.  "Fuck
the Bitch.  Hurry.  I want that dick in me!"

	Dale pulled out all but one inch of his cock and rammed back
into the hot female hole.  His balls slapped against her clit
bringing wails and screams of pleasure from the blonde.  His
steady, deep strokes all banged into her womb making her grunt
while her body shuddered.

	It was my turn now.  My clit throbbed hard going into spastic
contractions as my first orgasm erupted.  Frantically, my hands
clutched at my convulsing pussy and furiously rubbed my clit.

	"Look over there.  She's cumming like crazy," another watching
blonde remarked.  The women glanced briefly at me and then turned
their attention back to my husband and Sera, who was now hissing
as her vagina spasmed and throbbed around Dale's driving shaft.

	"OOohhh god... cumming... I'm cumming... cumming on your cock,
Dale.   aaaahhhh fuckkkkk!"

	"Ass fucking time," he replied.

	"Yes... oh yeah... up my ass, Lover.  Stick that cock in my
ass!"

	My pussy throbbed hard as I watched the thick, long tool being
pulled form Sera's clasping cunt and moved upward to her ass
hole.  When it pressed against her anus, she shrieked in panic
and tried to pull away, but Dale was far too strong.  He held her
ass in place and forced his cock into her tight hole.

	"AAAHHHH GAWD ... FUCK... SOOOO BIG... GO EASY.... AAAHHHH...
UUGHHH... OH SHIT!  IT'S JUST HUGE!"

	I rubbed my hard clit faster as more and more of Dale's dick
disappeared into Sera's ass.  She was screeching when he buried
it.  The other women yelled for him to fuck her hard, which he
did to Sera's delight.

	"Pull out, Honey, and jack off into her asshole so we can see
your big load filling her," the brunette yelled at him when it
was obvious to all of us that my husband was about to shoot off a
second time.

	'OH Yes!  Do it, Baby.  Make her hold her asshole open while you
jerk your load into her," another woman urged.  I was shocked to
realize, I was the one screaming at my husband to jack off into
the slut's asshole.

	"I'm about to shoot it," Dale groaned.

	"Pull it out, Honey.  So we can all see it shoot!" Susan
screamed.

	"Hold your ass open for him, you hot Slut," I yelled as my
fingers plunged deep into my throbbing pussy.

	Both of them obeyed our instructions and a moment later, I was
watching the incredibly erotic sight of my husband pumping his
huge cock and shooting straight into Sera's gaping ass hole.

	For the next two hours, Dale fucked the four women one after the
other.  When he had banged all of them, he started over again
with Susan, then Sera, followed by Marge, and finally Kerri. 
Whenever my husband would cum, the women would immediately begin
sucking his dick until they had him hard, then they would fight
over who was next in line.

	Around 4 PM, Marge was mounted on Dale's shaft riding him in
reverse cowgirl position with all nine inches of his cock buried
up her widely stretched ass hole.  She never stopped grunting and
howling as she rammed her ass up and down Dale's rod.

	As Marge shrieked and moaned in repeated climaxes, Sera and
Kerri got back into their brief bathing suits and prepared to
leave.  When they walked past me sitting on the far side of the
room, Sera stopped and said, "Honey, you should get some of that
hot stud.  Believe me, getting that huge dick up your cunt will
be a lot more fun than just watching him giving to other women."

	"I think the four of you have pretty well worn him out.  I doubt
that he has anything left to give me."

	"Oh Honey, are you ever wrong.  That guy is the energizer bunny
ten times over.  He shoots in a huge load, you suck his cock for
five minutes, and he's hard as stone again.  He's fucked all four
of us twice each... I think he's cum 4 or 5 times.  When Marge
gets off his cock, take my advice, get your sexy ass over there
and suck him.  Believe me, you'll get the fucking of your life."

	After Kerri and Sera left, Susan pulled on what was left of her
mesh body stocking and made her way on unsteady legs back to her
cabin.  With every step, she rubbed her pussy and moaned.

	"Still hot for it?" I asked as she passed me.

	"Oh god fuck yes!  I want to kill his wife and take her place."
She opened the door to leave but stopped and leaned up against
the door frame.  Her fingers moved rapidly over her clit and in
and out of her cunt as her hips and ass hunched in hard fuck
motions.  Her legs spread wider, her pelvis thrust forward, as
she came.

	When the door closed behind Susan, I turned my attention back to
Marge who was now pounding herself on Dale's spike.  Her ass was
stretched so widely I wondered if it would close before the
cruise ended.  Again and again, she implored my husband to fuck
her and make her cum.

	"OOOHHHH YESSSSSS!  IN MEEEEEEEE... HARD... DEEP... RAM MEEEEE!!
FUCK IT!FUCK IT!FUCK IT!FUCK IT!FUCK IT!FUCK IT!FUCK IT!FUCK
IT!....
GGGHHHAAAAAAAAAA... I'M CUMMING!  DON'T STOP!  I'M CUMMINGGG!!"
	
----------------------------------------------

	As Marge was leaving, Dale noticed me sitting the corner of the
room for the first time.  "My god!  How long have you been here?"
 he stammered.

	"About two and a half hours."

	My husband sighed, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "In that
case, you saw everything.  I don't have any excuses.  They came
on so strong and eager, and they were so sensuous, I just
couldn't resist fucking them.  I suppose you want a divorce.  I
hope you don't, but I certainly don't have any defense.  I'm
sorry sounds too trite, but it's all I can offer."

	"Divorce?  What's the matter with you, Dale?  Normally, you're a
brilliant man, but sometimes you say the most foolish, stupidest
things.  Hell's gonna freeze over before I let you go.  My god! 
I knew you had a gorgeous, absolutely huge cock, but never in a
million years did I realize what a fantastically hot stud you
really are.  Jesus!  You just fucked the asses off of four hot
women.  My guess is that everyone of those of sluts had at least
5 or 6 orgasms.  Susan could hardly walk when she left."

	"But I cheated!  Aren't you furious?"

	"Haven't you noticed that your wife is naked, Darling.  I've
been rubbing my clit and finger fucking my pussy like crazy for
the last two hours.  I'm not sure how many times Susan, Kerri,
Marge, and Sera got off, but your wife had 7 intense climaxes
watching you fuck those sluts.  It was the hottest thing I've
ever seen, and I've watched my share of porn videos too.  If you
get tired of your day job, you can moonlight as a male porn stud
and make a fortune, Honey.  But just remember, Baby.  No matter
how many cunts and asses you fuck, you're still mine.  Got it?"

	"Yeah.  I got it."  Dale stared at my naked body for a long
minute.  Without being asked I got on the bed with him and spread
my legs so he could see my wet, swollen, cunt.

	"Is my wife tired of getting herself off on her fingers?  Any
chance that she might be interested in getting sloppy ninths or
maybe tenths?"

	"I'd love them.  Come over here, Lover, and let suck that big
cock hard again."

	"No need.  I'm already hard."

	"Really?"

	"I always get hard when you show me your hot, wet cunt."

	I started to reply but before I could get the first word out,
Dale grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the edge of the bed. 
When he had my ass right at the edge, he stood up and hoisted my
right leg up onto his shoulder.

	"Oh Yeah!" I screamed as I bent my left leg and spread wide
open.  My raging husband leered at my exposed cunt.  Moving
between my thighs, he aligned his cock and nailed all nine inches
into my cunt on the first thrust.  His masculine grunts and my
female cries filled the room as his cock stretched and filled my
pussy.

	We didn't leave our room until 8 PM.  We again ate dinner at the
buffet and then after a stroll around the outer deck in the
moonlight, we retired to our stateroom and slept soundly spooned
together.

===================================
	
Fun on the Exercise Deck:

	The following morning, we decided to head up to Deck 11 which
had a weight room, spa, and exercise track that circled the ship
so that the guests could enjoy the ocean as they jogged or ran. 
At 10 AM, we were docking in Jamaica for the rest of the day with
an 8 PM sailing time.

	I decided to wear a pair of tight shorts, a thong, an equally
tight T-shirt top, a bra, and tennis shoes.  Although not a lot
was exposed, the outfit was so form-fitting, I was sure I would
attract some male attention.  When Dale came out of the bathroom,
he had on a top that molded every muscle.  That looked yummy! 
But the shorts had to go.  They were loose and baggy.  Totally
unacceptable.

	"But I don't have any other shorts, Kristin," he protested.

	"I knew you'd use that excuse, so... I took the precaution of
buying you something more appropriate and appealing."  After a
brief search of one of my bags, I tossed Dale a pair of shorts
and a skimpy jock strap.  "Put these on, Honey."

	I sat on the edge of the bed watching as my husband shrugged and
took off his baggy shorts and briefs.  As soon as they hit the
floor, my pussy responded.  Even though his cock was flaccid, it
was still thick and meaty.  Even a woman who had never seen
Dale's powerful weapon fully erect wouldn't have any trouble
figuring out just how awesome it would be when iron-hard.

	I never took my eyes off Dale's organ until it disappeared into
the shorts I had bought him.  "My god, Kristin.  These shorts are
too small."

	"I bought them a size too small and tight.  Let me see how you
look."

	The effect was enough to wet any woman's pussy.  Dale's
beautifully sculptured thighs were tightly encased in the legs of
the shorts which molded his tight buttocks perfectly with no
extra material anywhere in sight.  The waistband of the garment
didn't quite cover Dale's navel.  His abdomen was tight and flat
without the slightest hint of a beer belly.    Of course, the
best part was the perfectly outlined bulge of his cock.  Even
inside the jock strap and flaccid, his shaft still asserted
itself.  When he got hard, every woman was going to want it in
her pussy.

	"Now that's what I'm talking about!  Come on, Stud.  Let's go
jogging so I can show you off."

	We spent an hour on Deck 11 jogging and using the exercise
machines.  Everytime I stopped to catch my breath, one or two,
sometimes three, men would approach me.  In other venues, there
would have been some polite conversation eventually leading to
more suggestive remarks in the hope that I would provide some
encouragement for even more later.  On this cruise, however,
there was none of that.   When the men asked me the size of my
tits, I told them 38DD, and then asked them about the size of
their cocks when they got hard.  Almost all of them asked me for
my cabin number so they could call me.

	I had expected the men to hit on me... they usually do, even
when I'm not on an adults only cruise.  What I did not expect was
the reception Dale was getting from all the women.  Obviously,
word of Dale's sexual prowess and his awesome cock had spread all
over the ship.  Since over a dozen women had gotten a first-hand
look at my husband's huge cock and four of them had spent three
hours in his bed, it was easy for me to see how it had happened.
And there was no doubt that it had happened.  By 8 AM the next
morning, he was the topic of conversation with every group of
women on the ship.
	
	As Dale jogged around the deck, there were always two or three
women jogging right along beside him with their breasts bouncing
with every step.   If they had worn a bra, they had long since
removed it.  Several more women were jogging right behind him. 
On several occasions, I saw them running their hands over his
cock, which was now very obviously erect.  They were even
caressing his ass as they jogged.
	
	Whenever Dale stopped for a breather, he was immediately
surrounded by eager females.  Even though it was extremely erotic
to watch, I did feel the green-eyed monster tugging at my
emotions.  Only the fact that my husband was not giving them any
extra encouragement allowed me to maintain control and not create
a scene.

	It got even worse when Dale lay down on the weight bench to do
some presses.  Three women crowded around him unable to tear
their eyes away from the huge bulge in his tight shorts.  As he
pressed the formidable weight upwards, his powerful pecs bulged
and rippled.  Their excited gasps were easily audible.

	"Oh Honey!  You're big all over," one blonde moaned as her hand
slowly stroked over his chest.

	At the foot of the weight bench, a brunette was running both of
her hands up and down the length of his thigh while licking her
lips.  A second brunette pulled off her top revealing two huge,
firm mounds every bit as big as mine.  In a throaty groan, she
said to the brunette playing with my husband's thigh, "Help me
with his shorts."

	I stood there almost in shock when the two women opened the
waist of Dale's shorts, unzipped them and working together pulled
both his shorts and his jock strap down his thighs.  Needless to
say with three women working on him, his cock was rigidly erect
and hard as stone.  It stood straight up from his loins like a
flagpole.  All three women, groaned.

	The brunette grasped it around the base and bent over Dale's
cock.  I could see that her fingers didn't quite make it all the
way around the thick cylinder.  Her mouth opened in an excited
pant as she lowered it toward the throbbing cock.  She licked up
the its length until she reached the big helmet.  Slowly, she
swabbed the head causing my husband to arch upward.  The hard
male thrust brought more groans from the women.

	The brunette had just begun to jack off my husband's cock as she
sucked and licked the throbbing head when one of the ship's
officers approached.  "I'm sorry, Ladies, but overt sex acts are
not permitted on Deck 11.  I hate to interrupt your enjoyment,
but if you wish to continue, the three of you will need to take
your gentleman friend to one of your cabins or to either Game
Room 2, 3, or 4."

	"He's just about to cum.  Just give us another minute or so. 
Couldn't you pretend you didn't see us?"  the brunette whined.

	"No.  I'm sorry.  I'm not the only one who's seen you.  Everyone
on the deck is watching.  You'll have to stop or I'll be forced
to recommend disciplinary action to the Captain, and none of us
want to do that... So please,  follow my instructions."

	"Damn!" the brunette yelled.  "How about it, Stud.  Wanna go to
one of the game rooms and finish this?"

	"That's quite an offer, but my wife's waiting for me.  Maybe
tonight."

	After extricating himself from the three women, Dale hurried
over to join me.  "Shit.  I've done it again.  I don't know what
to say.  You've just got an asshole for a husband."

	"I'm just going to warn you one time.  If you call my husband an
asshole again, I'm going to knee you in the balls so hard, you
won't be any use to any woman on the ship for two days.  Got
that?"

	"Yeah... I got it.  Crystal.  But aren't you furious?"

	"Oh yes.  I'm totally furious that I've got a husband whom every
woman on the ship wants.  I'm just mad as hell that a lot of the
women want to dump me over the side so they can have you all day
and all night."

	"Well, that does make feel somewhat less like a cheat, but you
might change your mind when I tell you the rest."

	"Go on," I said trying to suppress a grin.

	"When I was jogging around the deck, the women were taking turns
running along side of me."

	"So?  I saw them.  What's the big deal about that?"

	"The big deal is that everyone of them gave me their cabin
number which is the same as their phone number.  Both pockets of
my shorts are filled with slips of paper containing names and
cabin numbers.  And four of them even gave me a revealing photo
of themselves on which they've written their name and cabin
number."

	"That's impressive, Lover.  Can I see the photos or is that
privileged information?"

	"Of course you can see them.  I just hope you don't change your
mind and divorce me."

	"Stop with this nonsense talk of a divorce.  The first night we
were on the ship, I let a perfect stranger... Blaine... strip me,
spread me, lick my pussy, and if you hadn't stopped him, he would
have had his cock in your wife's cunt in another 30 seconds.  Did
you want a divorce, or did it turn you on, get your cock hard,
and make you wild to fuck me?  Which?"

	"You know which.  I was so fucking hard, my cock felt like a
steel rebar."

	"I know... well, feel my pussy, Lover.  It's a swamp from
watching you with those women.  Now can I see the photos or not?"
 Dale took the four photos out of his pocket and handed them to
me.

	"MMMmmmm... they do look really hot and slutty.  Which one are
you going to fuck first?"

	"None of them!  I'm done banging other women while you feel like
you have to say "no" to every guy who hits on you no matter how
excited and hot you are.  That's just not fair to you.  I should
have been saying "no" like you've been doing.  I can't be doing
one thing while you're doing something else.  We're a team...
together for the long haul... and a team works together.  From
now on, I'll be doing that."

	"I agree fully, Darling.  We do need to be doing the same
thing... because we are a team, and we are good for the long
haul.  Absolutely.  But there are two ways we can do that.  We
can both say "no", as you've mentioned.  Or, we can both say
"yes".  Wouldn't it be a lot more fun for both of us if we both
say "yes"?"

	"Would you really be willing to do that?  I mean, do you really
want to do that... to say "yes" to men who want to fuck you?"

	"I got enormously excited and hot when I watched you fucking
those women yesterday, and I got turned on again this morning
watching those sluts jacking you off and sucking your cock.  So
you already know from experience that I'm more than just Ok with
you saying "yes".  It really likes my fires, Baby.  I makes your
wife's clit throb like crazy and turns her cunt into a hot swamp
of lust.  How are you going to feel watching other men fucking
your wife?"

	"You already know the answer to that.  You saw how hard I got
when Blaine stripped you and then licked your pussy until you
came."

	"I did, but I didn't see what your reaction would have been if
you had let him go ahead and fuck me.  Why did you stop him?"

	"Because I knew I would shoot off in my pants if I saw him
fucking you, and I thought you would be mad as hell.  I really
wanted to watch him fuck you, Kristin.  What do you think about
that?"

	"MMMM.... well, I think I've got one incredibly kinky, hot,
satyr for a husband.  I just love it.  But you told me about the
women given you hot photos of themselves and their cabin numbers,
so I've got to tell you the rest too."

	"What?"

	"Not everyone on the ship is a couple.  There are a lot of
singles... men and women, but mostly men.  And about half of them
are hung black studs.  They've all been hitting on me ever since
we boarded the ship.  How do you feel about them fucking your
wife?"

	"Oh god!  I'm so fucking hard, I can't believe it!"

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

An Evening on the Ship:

	As soon as Dale and I entered the dining room for dinner that
evening, our dinner companions were doubly shocked.  First, they
were surprised to see us again.  After our aborted first dinner,
they probably thought we had requested a change of table
assignments.  Secondly, my outfit for the evening was a far cry
from the relatively conservative attire I had worn the first
night at sea.

	As we approached Bert, Tom, and the other men at our table had
their eyes locked on my naked, bouncing tits.  Some of the guys
were leg men, however, as evidenced by the fact that they were
ignoring my tits in favor of checking out my legs, which were
clad in thigh-high fishnet stockings supported by a garter belt.


	My "thong" wasn't even a thong.  It was essentially a female
strap that comprised a triangle of material to cover my pussy and
two straps beneath my buttocks to hold it in place.  My entire
ass, including my ass hole, was naked.  The five-inch heels I
wore added an additional level of eroticism to my outfit.

	Dale was again wearing another pair of tight, patent leather
pants with his semi-hard cock perfectly molded and outlined. 
Laura, Janet, and Susan were all staring at his large bulge,
particularly Susan who had had Dale's shaft in both her pussy and
ass holes the previous day.  I was certain that she had given the
other women at the table a heads-up of Dale's awesome sexual
prowess.

	As the rules required, I took a seat on one side of the table
while my husband sat directly opposite me on the other side. 
Instantly, Tom and Bert grabbed the seats adjacent to mine while
Laura and Janet were again flanking my husband.

	Cupping my tits, I turned to Bert and asked, "Well, now that
you've seen what you wanted to see the other night, what to you
think?"

	"Fucking fantastic!"

	"Better be careful, Bert.  Laura's right across the table from
you."

	"So what.  The only thing on her mind is your husband's huge
cock.  That's all she's talked about ever since Susan told her
how awesome it felt in her cunt and ass holes."   As if to prove
their point, Bert took possession of my right tit while Tom was
hefting the left one as he pulled and twisted my rigidly hard
nipple.  Neither of their wives paid the slightest attention. 
Why should they when they were doing the same thing to my
husband's cock?

	By the time the entrees had arrived, the men had abandoned my
tits in favor of my legs.  This time when their hands moved onto
the inside of my thighs and exerted pressure, I put up no
resistance.  Very quickly, they had my knees a foot apart, but
that wasn't enough to satisfy them.  They applied even more
pressure as Tom whispered, "Spread wider, Kristin.  Open up your
hot cunt."

	When my knees were two feet apart, Bert pushed one hand beneath
my right buttock while his other hand gripped my right let just
below my knee.  Tom did the same thing on my left.  Nodding at
each other, the two men pulled my ass   to edge of my chair and
then spread me even wider.  With my body now much lower in my
chair, it was obvious to everyone what was happening, including
my husband who was grinning at me.

	Having been frustrated the previous evening, Bert and Tom wasted
no time and pulling my panties to one side to expose my cunt and
clit.  While one hand worked on my clitoris, the other one finger
fucked me and stroked my G-spot.  After a few minutes, I was
getting closer and closer to an orgasm.  My eyes clenched shut as
my mouth opened.  A moment later, my tongue was out flicking
rapidly over my top lip.

	"Make her cum!  Make the sexy slut cum," Susan urged.

	Another man asked, "You guys finger fucking her?"

	"Of course they're finger fucking her," Susan said
sarcastically.  "Look at her face.  Look at her hunch.  She's
getting it up her cunt ... right now!"

	"You guys on her clit?" another man asked.

	"Yeah.  I'm on her clit.  Tom's fingers are in her working over
her G-spot."

	"OOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  AAaaahhhhhhhh!"  I heard myself moaning
as my vagina and clit erupted in hard spasms.

	"SHE'S CUMMING!" Bert yelled.

	"You hear that, Dale?" Janet asked in a husky tone.  "You're
wife's cumming.  Bert and Tom are making her cum."

	"Do it to her harder.  Don't stop.  Keep it up.  She'll come
again," my hubby urged.
	
	All through dinner, the two men continued to stroke my clitoris
and slide their fingers into my pussy.  Occasionally, they would
stop and allow me to eat, but after I had taken a few bites,
their fingers again began probing and rubbing my cunt.  Finally,
I gave up trying to eat and just lay back in my chair, groaning
and hunching as they worked me right to edge of an orgasm ...
again and again... until I would beg them to let me cum.
	
	When our waiter returned to take dessert orders, Bert said, "I
think Tom and I will skip the menu desserts tonight.  The dessert
we want is pussy and ass.  Come on, Tom.  let's take this
delicious dessert to my stateroom and enjoy it."

	The two men helped me to my feet.  Once I was standing, their
hands began stroking my ass as they led me from the dining room.
When we passed my husband, I stopped and said to him, "Darling,
these two guys are going to take your wife to their stateroom and
fuck her.  Come with us and see if you really enjoy watching." 
When my husband hesitated, I quickly added, "Please.  I want you
with me."

	"Hey!" Janet and Laura objected together.  "We want him tonight.
 No fair."

	"I'll give your husbands two hours... until 10 PM... to fuck my
brains out.  Then, Dale and I will go back to our own stateroom.
The two of you can join us and both of you can enjoy his monster
cock while I watch.  After watching Bert and Tom fucking his wife
for two hours, he'll be ready to give both of you the screwing of
your lives.  You can even spend the night with us if you like. 
Ok?"

	"You got a deal, Kristin," Janet said as she stared at my
husband's huge bulge.  "Are you bi, Kristin?  Should we bring our
strap-ons?"
	
	"I don't know.  Truthfully.  Never tried it.  Sure.  Bring
them."

------------------------------------------
	
	My husband followed along behind the three of us as we made our
way to Bert's stateroom.  With every step, they were probing my
holes, one set of fingers in my cunt, another pushing in and out
of my ass.  Bert was on my right with my right tit in his other
hand while Tom was squeezing my other breast.  Both nipples were
being twisted, pulled, and squeezed.  Before we were halfway to
Bert's room, I was writhing, grinding myself into the probing
fingers...  hunching... groaning.  When the fingers moved to my
clitoris, my hips snapped back and forth in hot, rapid fuck
motions as the men made me cum.

	"oohhh god... ooohhhh... uunnnn.... mmmmmm.... aaahhhh...
ooouuuuuuu... ungh... ungh... ungh... Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! ...
OOHH!...   Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! ... UGGH! ... Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! 	
Oh god... Oh god... Oh god!  mmmmmm... gonna cum... gonna cum...
aaaahhhhh... OOOHHH!  UUNNNNN!"

	"Come closer, Dale, and watch your wife cumming right here in
the hallway of the ship.  Have you ever seen other men making
your wife cum like this in public?"

	"No...no... never," my husband groaned.

	"Making you hard, isn't it?"

	"OOOohhhhh shit... YES!"

	"Kneel down in front of your wife's cunt so you can see her
throbbing."

	Normally, my husband is anything but docile and submissive, but
this time was an exception.  Without hesitation, he followed
Bert's orders and knelt right in front of my quivering cunt. 
From behind, Bert's hand rubbed my clit while Tom finger fucked
my ass.  I couldn't keep from thrusting my pussy right into my
husband's face.

	"She's throbbing hard again, Dale.  Can you see her hole
contracting... she's gonna cum... NOW!  THE HOT BITCH IS
CUMMING!"

	As soon as we were inside Bert's room, he stripped off my
panties leaving me in just my heels and stockings.  While the men
were stripping, Bert said, ""We're each going to fuck your wife
separately the first time, Dale.  Then, we're going to do her
together."

	"Which holes... which of her holes are you going to use?"  my
husband asked, his voice no more than a gasping moan.

	"Mouth and cunt...  Mouth and ass... cunt and ass.  Get naked so
you can jack off while you watch us banging her."  Once again, my
husband did as ordered without any hesitation.  When he was
naked, he took a seat in a chair to the side of the bed.  His
9-inch cock was already rigid with lust... and why not?  He had
just watched his wife being made to cum twice outside in the
hallway in front of everyone who passed, and now I was lying on
the bed, naked, with my legs wide open.

	"My god!" Bert and Tom both yelled at nearly the same time. 
"What a cock!  Jesus!  No wonder our wives have been talking
about you all day.  I hope we don't disappoint your wife."

	"Did it sound to you like she was disappointed when you made her
cum twice out in the hallway?  She's lying there with her legs
wide open waiting for someone to mount her.  That doesn't look to
me like a woman who thinks she's going to be disappointed.  Don't
keep her waiting.  Mount her... fuck her!"

	It was Bert's turn to obey my husband's orders.  Pulling my ass
to the end of the bed, he levered my legs up and back opening up
the entire plane of my cunt.  Slowly, he inserted his hard,
7-inch prick.  I was so wet it slid easily into my hole.  From
where he was sitting, I knew my husband had a great view of
Bert's cock entering my cunt.

	"OOOohhhh... god, Honey.  Bert's cock is going innnnn.... Can
you see it sinking into my hole?   aaahhhhhhhhh... fuck...  HE'S
IN ME!"

	"Ready?"  Bert asked as he pressed into me balls deep.  His
pubic bone was grinding sensuously against my clit when he asked.
 I was already shuddering with need, and he damn well knew it. 
He just wanted me to ask for his cock in front of Dale.

	"You hot Bastard!  You know I'm ready.  Do It!  Fuck Me!" 
Instantly, Bert was fucking me deep and hard bringing hot female
shrieks of passion from my lips every time he filled my eager
hole.

	"OHH GAWD DAMN!  FUCK ME, STUD!  AAAAHHH... FUCK
IT!FUCKIT!FUCKIT!FUCKIT! UUNNNGGHHH... OOOHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKK
ITTTTTT!!"

	"Ugh! Ugh!  Ugh!  Fuck what, Slut?  What should I fuck?"

	"MY CUNT!  MY CUNT HOLE!  FUCK MY CUNT!  AAAHHHH... FUCK IT...
FUCK IT!"

	Abruptly, Bert buried his cock to the hilt and picked me up in
his arms as if I weighed nothing.  Wrapping my arms around his
neck and my legs around his waist, I hung on tightly as he pumped
me with his dick.  My husband was slowly jacking off watching
Bert's cock penetrating me.  Throwing back the bed cover, Bert
lowered us to the center of the bed and again began ramming into
my shuddering hole.

	"GIVE IT TO MEEEEEEE!  RAM ME WITH THAT BIG CUNT SPIKE.  
AAAAHHH SHIT... YOU'RE MAKING ME CUMMMMMMMMMMM!!"

	"She's cumming, Man!  She's cumming!"  Bert screamed at the same
time as his cock began jerking inside me and spewing the contents
of his balls against my womb.

	Bert stayed on me for a couple of minutes letting his cock soak
in my trembling, cum-soaked hole as his orgasm abated.  When he
finally pulled out, two thick wads of semen followed and flowed
down my ass crack.  If anything, the sight of my dripping pussy
excited Tom even further.  In a flash, he pulled me off the bed
and over to the couch where he sat down with his cock standing
straight up, a rigid 8-inch male spike.  It wasn't as big as my
husband's, but it was more than big enough to make my vagina
pulse in anticipation.

	 "Get on me.  Ride my cock, Kristen," he ordered.

	It seemed this was an evening for obeying orders.  My husband
had obeyed Bert when he told him to kneel and to strip.  Bert had
obeyed my husband when he told him to mount me, and now I was
obeying Tom as I straddled his legs and lowered my wet cunt onto
his cock.

	"Aaaaahhhhhh fuck.  It's sinking into me, Baby.  Can you see his
cock going in?  Watch it disappearing inside my hot hole, Honey.
Oh god!  I've got all of him inside me now.  All eight inches of
thick cock are inside my cunt, Darling.   Now, watch him fuck
your wife, Baby.  Watch his big dick fuck me!"

	"Oh hell, yes!  Fuck her!", my husband yelled from his chair.

	Tom didn't have to be told twice.  He too obeyed orders by
thrusting upward into me hard as I began pounding my pussy up and
down on his iron-hard 8-inch rod.

	I was taking Tom's rampant cock balls deep.  The erotic
sensation of his balls pressing against my ass when I took it
full length made my vagina throb.  Every time Tom's shaft
stetched me open, I fucked him even harder.

	While I was fucking myself on Tom's hard cock, I looked over at
the chair where my naked husband was masturbating his huge,
rigidly hard dick.  He grinned and slowly stroked it for me.  His
eyes were locked onto the junction of Tom's cock and my cunt
hole.  I winked at him as I slid my pussy downward making the
thick male shaft slowly disappear inside my throbbing, cum-soaked
vagina.

	"Oh fuck!  I can't hold it any longer, Kristin.  Fuck harder...
I'M GONNA CUM!"

	"Oh YES! Lover.  Shoot it in!  FILL ME, BABY.  FUCK IT ... FUCK
IT... FUCK ME CUNT.   FILL IT, STUD.  FILL IT!"

	Tom did exactly that with several powerful ejaculations inside
my vagina while I continued to ride his erupting dick like a
woman possessed.

	We took a short rest... at least Bert, Tom, and I did... but my
randy husband never took his eyes off of me and his hand never
stopped moving up and down his cock.  He would bring himself
right to the brink of an orgasm, then stop, press his thighs
together to suppress his ejaculation.  When it subsided, he
started all over again.

	While waiting for Bert and Tom to recover sufficiently to fuck
me again, I posed erotically on the floor right in front of my
husband.

  	"Does seeing your wife spread like this while holding her cunt
open, turn you on, Honey?  I bet it does.  You know that Bert and
Tom are also looking at your wife spreading herself like a whore,
don't you?  They're looking at my naked cunt just like you're
doing... but while you're jacking off, those two studs are both
going to be fucking your wife at the same time in just a few
minutes.  That excite you, Hubby?   I can tell that it does."

	I really didn't have to ask if it excited my husband.  His hand
was flashing up and down his cock like a machine.  The big head
was bloated and dark purple it was so engorged with blood.

	The double fucking started with me riding Bert's cock while Tom
stood beside us and fed me his dick.  The guys set up a rhythm
with Bert sinking his cock balls deep in my cunt while Tom was
sliding his down my throat until his balls slapped against my
chin.

	I thought Tom was going to shoot his load down my throat, but
before I could make him cum, he pulled out and moved behind me. 
Bert pulled my body down over his chest to raise my ass into
fucking position, and Tom promptly nailed his dick into my
waiting hole.  It was my first ever ass-cunt double penetration,
and I couldn't stop cumming.  Every time the men drove their
cocks into me, I howled and shuddered in another orgasm... again
and again.   God!  If I had only know how incredible it felt to
have cocks in both my ass and cunt at the same time, I would have
cheated on Dale years ago.

	"I can't last much longer," Bert said.  "Her cunt is throbbing
too hard.  Are you about ready to shoot in her?"

	"Yeah.  I'm close.  Let's turn her over and fuck her missionary
while we fill her with our loads," I heard Tom suggest.

	"Which one of her holes do you want, Tom?"

	"I'm in her asshole now... let's switch.  You cum in her
asshole, and I'll shoot up her cunt.

	"Sounds like a plan!  Let's flip her over into missionary
position."

	"Do you want to take charge of her legs and keep them back and
open, or do you want me to do that?"

	"I'll keep her spread, Tom.  It's easy to do from the bottom
when I'm up her ass."

	"You get your cock up her ass first, and then I'll sink mine
into her cunt."

	I knew I should be insulted with the men discussing fucking me
like I were nothing but a piece of ass with three hot fuck holes.
  But the truth was that it excited me to the point that I
thought I would cum again before they ever got their cocks back
inside me.  I moaned in anticipation when the men flipped me over
and put me on my back on Bert's chest.  I groaned even louder
when Tom aligned Bert's cock and put it in my ass.  Finally, I
screamed when Tom's dick stretched my cunt open and entered me.

	"UUNNGHHH... OOHHHH GAWD DAMN!  THEY'RE BOTH FUCKING ME, HONEY.
TWO COCKS... CUNT... ASS..   AAAHHHHHHH... OOOHH FUCK IT  FUCK IT
 FUCK IT... BOTH HOLES... FUCK MEEEEEEEE!!"

	Bert and Tom pounded me with their cocks bringing me to one hard
climax after another.  Finally, Tom screamed:

	"HERE IT COMES.  SHOOTING IN HER CUNT... UUNNNGHHH... TAKE IT,
SLUT!"

	"AAAHHHH GOD....YES... I'M TAKING IT... BIG FUCK LOAD... IN
MEEEEEEE!"

	"ME TOO!  SHOOTING MINE UP HER ASSHOLE!  UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!"

	"OHH GOD... YOU BASTARDS ARE MAKING ME CUM AGAIN... SHOOT IT
INNNNN!  BOTH LOADS!!!  IN MY CUNT!  IN MY ASS!  FILL
MEEEEEEEEEE!"   UUNNNGGGHHH!!"

	Then from the chair, I heard my husband.

	"CAN'T HOLD IT ANY LONGER... .HERE IT COMES.  GGGHHHAAAAA!!!""

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

	At 9:50, Dale and I were back in our stateroom, alone for the
moment.  "Well, what did you think, Darling.  Did you enjoy it? 
Want to do it again... frequently?  Or was it more than you can
handle?  If so, we can stop and not do it again.  It's your
call."

	"Did you see the load I shot off when Bert and Tom were both
fucking you at the same time?"

	"Oh hell yes!  Every time you shot, it was huge!  Does that mean
you really liked it and want to make it part of our sex lives?"

	"I do if you do.  How do you feel about it?"

	"I saw the size of that monster load you shot at the end,
Darling.  Did you see the number of times those guys made your
wife cum?  Did you hear me howling?"

	"I would have heard you even if I had been wearing earplugs and
a muffler.  You were going wild.  I could even see your clit and
cunt contracting when you got off.  Does that mean your answer is
yes?"

	"It is, but with one qualification, Honey."

	"Which is?"

	"I know you got off big time watching your wife being fucked. 
Well, yesterday when I watched you with those four sluts, I came
so many times I lost count.  I've found that I really like
watching you fuck other women with that giant cock of yours.  So,
my condition is that sometimes you get to watch and sometimes I
get to watch.   And in between, we do it together.  How does that
sound to you, Lover?  Do you like an audience when you're having
sex?"

	"Well, I think we're both going to find out for certain in about
five minutes or so."

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

	Janet and Laura arrived at 10 PM on the dot.  It was obvious
that neither of them could stand to wait another minute.  After
all, they had been finger fucking their own pussies for two days
fantasizing about Dale's 9-inch shaft.

	The two women ignored me and, within five minutes, had my
husband naked and lying in the middle of the bed.  Janet stripped
except for her black thigh-high boots while Laura still wore her
wide-mesh pantyhose and heels.  For the first several minutes,
both  women were awe struck over the girth, length, and iron
hardness of my husband's cock.

	"Oh gawd damn!  Jesus!  What a cock!  I'll cum as soon as that
thing goes into me," Janet groaned.

	"Can you take it, Janet?  I don't know if I can."

	"Susan took it... in both her cunt and ass.  If she can take, so
can we."

	Janet bent over at the waist and slid her lips down the thick
shaft.  It took her several tries before she was able to get just
half of Dale's dick into her mouth.  It was stretched so wide, I
thought my husband's cock might dissociate her jaw.  As Janet
sucked on Dale's cock, Laura knelt behind her making long tongue
strokes over her cunt and ass holes.

	While Janet and Laura sucked, I was reclining in a nearby chair
with one leg up on the back of the chair and the other spread
wide and planted on the floor.  My short, white skirt was bunched
around my waist, and having worn no panties, my hand was now
moving over my wet pussy while my other hand squeezed and
caressed my breast.

	When Janet mounted my husband's cock in cowgirl position and
took his full length up her eager cunt, her loud howls filled the
room.  Her shrieks became even louder when she felt Laura's
tongue sinking into her asshole as my husband's much larger probe
hammered her throbbing hole.

	"OOHHhh Shit!  I'm cumming... aaahhhhh... oooh god... I'm
already cumming on this huge dick.  Fuck me with it, Lover. 
Hard.  UUNNGGHH!!  OOOhhhh Fuck it!  Fuck it!"

	By this time, I was also naked and finger fucking my pussy even
harder.  Janet howled and shrieked every time Dale's thick spike
entered her.  As he pushed into her, I could see her body arching
as her face contorted in rapture.  Some men aren't skilled enough
to make a woman cum on their cock.  My husband could make any
woman erupt just by burying his thick shaft and flexing it.

	"Shit!  He's making me cum just from watching him do it," I
thought.  While my fingers strummed rapidly over my erupting
clit, I squeezed my tit and nipple hard.  My ass arched and
humped as the orgasm shot through my pussy.  Janet wasn't far
behind me.
	
	Janet's body spasmed again and again as she begged my husband to
fuck her harder... deeper.  Now it was Laura screaming.  "Let me
get on him, Janet.  Please.  I'm so hot.  Let me have a turn, you
dirty bitch!"

	"Shut up, Slut!" she screamed back.  "He's fucking me now.  
AAAAhhhh!!!  I'm CUMMING!!  OOOHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKK...  CAN'T
STOP CUMMING!!""

	Janet was still in the throes of her orgasm when Laura grasped
her shoulders and pulled her off Dale's cock.  She rolled onto
the floor of our stateroom and lay there shuddering in her
climax.  As the contractions of her clit and cunt ebbed, she
pressed her legs together and doubled up into fetal position
still gasping.

	Meanwhile, Laura had mounted Dale's rod in reverse cowgirl
position screaming at him, "Fuck me!  Oh God!  FUCK ME!"

	Naturally, my husband gave the screaming woman what she wanted.
Lifting her hips, he moved her ass hole directly over the
business end of his cock and rammed her down on it.  The
rock-hard shaft drilled into her hole, stretching it, and sinking
into her rectum.  In a flash, I was kneeling beside Dale's legs
licking his balls as he drove deep into Laura's ass.  She howled.

	"GGGHHAAAA!!!  FUCK IT!  FUCK IT!  FUCK IT!  MY ASS... UP MY
ASS... FUCK IT... FUCK MY ASS!!"

	"OOOHHH... YOU'RE FUCKING MEEEEEEEEEE... MY ASS... OH GOD...
HUGE DICK.. IN MEEEEEEEE... AAAAHHHH... FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!!"
	
	For the next two hours, Dale fucked the two women in every
position two women and a man could invent.  Both of them begged
for more as one orgasm after another surged through their bodies
whenever my husband impaled them.  While I wasn't getting off as
much as Laura or Janet, I was still having hard, multiple orgasms
as I rubbed my clit and finger fucked my pussy.

	At one point, Dale looked at me spread out on the floor, knees
steepled and open, one hand clutching my tits, the other one
frantically rubbing my clit ramming two or three fingers into my
throbbing vagina,

	"Having fun?" Dale asked with a grin.

	"Oh Baby, you know I am.  It's so damn hot to watch you make
those two sluts cum again and again."

	"Would like to use my cock instead of your fingers?"

	"Oh yessss... but not until you finish Janet and Laura.  After
that, I'm gonna to rape you, Lover.  I'm about to cum again,
Honey.  Let me watch you fucking them on their shoulders, asses
straight up in the air... first one, then the other.  Hurry,
Honey.  I'm almost there."

	Quickly, my husband got both women onto the floor side-by-side.
He raised their legs high in the air pulling them further and
further back until their shoulders were resting on the floor and
their thighs were directly over their heads with their knees bent
and heels pointing at the ceiling.  The obscene positions had
their pussies pointing straight up.

	I masturbated more rapidly when Dale stood over Laura and drove
his dick straight down into her upturned cunt.  She gasped as the
thigh shaft stretched her open.  Her heels jerked wildly in the
air.  Reaching to the right, he thrust his thumb into Janet's
waiting cunt.  With both women impaled, he began fucking them,
and I soared toward an intense orgasm.   Five minutes later, he
switched holes sinking his cock into Janet's pussy while filling
Laura's with his thumb.  I came again, and then once more when
Janet and Laura had their orgasms.

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

Erotic Encounters:

	For the remainder of the cruise, neither Dale nor I took any of
the shore excursions.  Every day was filled with enjoying the
magnificent dining and the awesome sex.  On the morning of the
third day, Dale and I met Stan, a single guy about our age with a
cock almost identical to Dale's.  After a couple of drinks in one
of the lounges, we practically ran to our stateroom where the two
of them fucked my brains out for the next two hours.

	It was sex heaven for me... 18 inches of thick, awesomely hard
cock fucking all my holes again and again.  After an hour of
intense non-stop sex, we took a short break to enjoy some snacks
out of the complimentary bar.  As we ate, we chatted, and Dale
eventually asked Stan where he lived.

	After comparing addresses, we realized that our homes were no
more than 80 miles apart.  "Oh Honey!" I gushed.  "Are we ever
going to have a lot of fun from now on!"

	"Does that mean that this great sex doesn't have to end when the
cruise ends?" Stan asked.

	"Well, Honey, we have two extra bedrooms.  It's only a 90-minute
drive or so.  We hope you will visit frequently.  Spend the night
or the weekend with us.  Sound good to you guys?"  Neither Stan
nor Dale objected.

	The sex the next hour was even hotter than the first hour.  I
took both of those huge dicks in every one of my holes... often
both of them in me at the same time.  To my utter delight, I
found out for the first time that my sexy husband and my new stud
lover both had a bi streak that neither of them had realized
before.

	It happened when I was riding Stan in cowgirl position.  Dale
was lying at the end of the bed watching Stan's cock plunging in
and out of me from a distance of no more than a foot.  I was
going crazy as I rammed my pussy up and down Stan's thick shaft.
Suddenly, I rose up too high and his dick slipped out.  Since
neither of us could see, Stan  thrust upward at me a couple of
times missing my eager hole on both tries.  At that point,
without even thinking, Dale grasped Stan's dick with one hand and
steadied my ass with the other.   Without even thinking, I
yelled, "Suck him, Honey, and then stick him back into me!"

	Both men froze for a tortured moment then Stan yelled, "Do it,
Man!  Do it!"  He groaned with pleasure when my husband's mouth
closed over his shaft.  He sucked him for 10 seconds or so and
then fitted the big head into my pussy.  Immediately, I took his
entire length into my hole and came explosively after no more
than two thrusts.

	That broke the ice.  Later, Stan and I pushed Dale onto his back
and took turns sucking him.  This time, Stan did the honors of
inserting Dale's cock into my hot cunt.  I had climax after
climax and both men also had multiple orgasms with Dale shooting
three loads in me and Stan four.  I must have had 20 orgasms or
more before we were exhausted.

	After that morning, the three of us were inseparable.  Stan
moved all his stuff to our stateroom and the three of us shared
our bed every night for the rest of the cruise.  Of course, I
slept in the middle, but in reality, none of us got much sleep.

	Every morning, we would sleep late.  When we awoke, the men
would fuck me, or I would ride their cocks.  We would then enjoy
a late breakfast after which we trolled for exotic sexual
encounters throughout the ship.  Sometimes, a hot looking guy or
even better, a hot looking group of guys, would hit on me, and I
would go somewhere with them for sex after arranging a time and
place to meet my two men.

	With probably the two largest cocks on the ship, Stan and Dale
made an awesome team that had women following them around hoping
to get lucky.  Some of them were so envious, they looked like
they wanted to kill me.  Others, wanted me to tell them what it
was like to be sleeping with both of them every night. 
Essentially, they could fuck any woman or group of women they
wished.

	On the evening of the fourth day, we were walking down the
hallway toward our stateroom.  Stan and Dale had my skirt up to
my waist and their hands inside my panties as I undulated my ass.
 Further down the hallway, we saw another couple walking toward
their room.  From the way the man was ignoring the woman with
him, it was pretty obvious that they were married to each other.
He opened the door to their room, entered, and she followed
behind him.  The door shut a few seconds before we passed the
room.

	We had walked a dozen steps or so beyond their door when an
outrageously sexy idea popped into my head.  "Hey Guys.  What did
you think of that woman we just saw?"

	"Nice.  Not in your league, Kristin, but nice," Stan said, and I
knew he meant every word.

	"How about you, Honey?" I asked Dale.

	"I agree with Stan.  Sexy, but not in your league."

	"You guys say the nicest things.  Did you notice how her husband
was ignoring her."

	"Yeah.  The guy needs to stop taking so many stupid pills." Stan
commented.  "What's on your mind anyway?"

	"Let's go back.  You guys knock on the door, and when her
husband opens it, you introduce yourselves and tell him that
you've just seen his sexy wife and you've decided to fuck her. 
Then do it.  I want to watch."

	"What if he objects?" Dale asked.

	"He might object, but she won't ... I guarantee you she won't. 
I'll leave it up to my two hot studs to figure out how to handle
it.  Come on.  Man Up!  Don't pussy out on me.  Let's do it."  A
moment later, Dale was knocking on the door.

	"Yes?" the man said as he opened the door and saw the three of
us.

	"Hi.  I'm Dale, this is my friend Stan, and this lovely lady is
my wife, Kristin.  We saw your sexy wife a moment ago... Ah, here
she is.  I was just telling your husband how hot and sexy Stan
and I think you are.  We both got hard just watching you walk
down the hallway so now we're here to fuck you.  We can do you
here so your husband and my wife can watch, or we can take you to
one of the Game Rooms."

	"Now see here," her husband blustered.  "I know this is an
adults only cruise, but no means no.  You can't just barge in
here and..."

	"Shut up, Phil," his wife ordered.  "Do you hear me saying no? 
Come on in.  I'm Cora.  The room's crowded, Kristin, but you can
sit on my husband's lap while Stan, Dale, and I get acquainted on
the bed."

	Pulling up my short skirt, I sat down on Phil's lap with my
thong-clad, naked ass pressed against his groin.  I squirmed and
rotated my butt against him for a few moments and then asked, "Am
I too heavy, Phil?"

	He didn't answer my question because his full attention was on
his wife, Stan, and my husband.  Considering the fact that my two
studs already had Cora out of her dress and her tits out of her
bra, Phil's concern with his wife was to be expected.  "My god! 
They've already got her tits out," he moaned.

	"Relax, Phil.  They're not going to hurt her or do anything she
doesn't want done.  They're just going to fuck her, and take my
word for it, Honey, a woman isn't being hurt when a hung stud is
fucking her.  She's gonna love it.   Look at her stroking their
cocks.  She can't believe how big they both are."

	"How big are they?" Phil asked, obviously very worried.

	"Be patient, Honey.  Your wife's going to have their cocks out
in a few minutes and you can see for yourself.  In the meantime,
why don't you and I get naked and enjoy each other while we watch
your sexy wife take the fucking of her life?"  That got Phil's
attention, at least for the moment, and he quickly removed my
blouse and bra.

	"God!  What a rack!" he moaned.

	"Hold them, Honey.  when you suck them, they get really hard and
my pussy gets wet."  Phil didn't need an engraved invitation. 
His hands captured both of my tits, and moment later, I moaned as
I felt my nipple being sucked into his mouth.  "Oh yes... like
that, Phil.  Do me, Baby.  Suck my tits while your wife jacks off
both of those studs."

	Instantly, Phil's head jerked up.  Looking over at the bed, he
saw his wife's hands wrapped around two huge cocks.  "Oh my god!
How big are those dicks?" he gasped.

	"Stan's cock, the one Cora has in her right hand, is eight and a
half inches and incredibly thick.   Look, Phil.  She can just
barely get her hand around it."

	"The cock in Cora's left hand belongs to my husband, Dale.  It's
nine inches long and just as thick as Stan's.  Women cum as soon
as either one of those cocks sinks into their cunts... so will
your wife."

	Phil shook his head in despair.  "My wife's not even going to be
able to feel my cock inside her pussy after those two dicks
stretch her open."

	"Maybe not tonight, Phil, but pussies are very elastic.  By
tomorrow, your wife's cunt will have recovered and be back to its
normal size.  If you want to fuck her later tonight.  Use her ass
hole."

	"She won't do anal sex."

	"She will tonight, Honey.  Those studs are going to fuck both
her cunt and ass.  So she's not going to be in any position to
say no to you.  Even if she does, don't take no for an answer. 
Just turn her over and ram your cock up her ass.  After Stan and
Dale fuck her, your dick will slide right into her easily."

	As Stan unhooked Cora's bra and tossed it onto the floor, my
husband was pulling her panties down her legs leaving her naked
save for her heels.  "She's naked, Phil.  Your wife is naked. 
Look how her ass hunches... she's more than ready for cock."

	"I want you naked too," he growled.

	"Me too.  Take off my skirt and panties, Lover.  Get me naked
for your cock."

	Phil unzipped my skirt and made short work of my thong to leave
me as naked as his wife with both of us wearing nothing but our
heels.

	"OOHHHH... GAWD DAMN!  Go easy, Baby.  Let me get used to taking
a cock that big, Honey, before you start fucking me."  Phil and I
watched as Dale pushed another inch into her already stretched
pussy.

	"AAAHHHH GOD!  So damn big!  You're at least twice as big as
Phil... UUMMmmm... UUGGHH!  OOOhhhhh fuck..  mmmmmmm.... push in
more, Baby.  Give me a little more."

	"How big is your cock, Phil?" I whispered in his ear.

	"Six inches," he gasped without taking his eyes off his wife's
widely stretched vagina.

	"Your wife already has that much dick up her pussy, Honey, and
that six inches is really, really thick.  Look how much her hole
is being stretched... and there's still three more thick, hard
inches of cock still waiting to sink into her."  As I spoke, Dale
pushed in another inch.

	"UUNNGHH!  AAAAHHHHH FUCKKKK... SOOO DAMN BIG....OH!  OH!  OH! 
OOOOOHHH!  GOD!  CUMMING!  I'M CUMING ON THAT BIG COCK!"

	"Does your wife ever cum that hard and that fast when you fuck
her, Phil?"

	"No... Never.  He's not even all the way in her and he hasn't
even started fucking her yet, but she already cumming!  My god!"

	"When Stan and Dale start screwing her, she'll have hard,
multiple climaxes, Phil."

	"Ohhh god... I can feel your balls on my clit.  is it all the
way in me?" Cora hissed.

	"You've got all nine inches of dick, Honey.  Are you ready to be
fucked?"

	"Yessssssssssss.... give it to meeeeee!"

	"Open your mouth for Stan, Cora."

	"Oh Yesss... oommmpppfffff!!"

	"Oh Jesus!  They're both fucking my wife," Phil hissed.  I
pulled off his shorts an his rock-hard dick surged out.

	"MMMM... you're hard as stone, Honey.  You like watching your
wife being fucked, don't you?"

	"Yesss. ohhhh fuck yes.  But I've never seen her taking two
cocks that big, much less at the same time."

	Cora screeched and grunted around the thick cock plugging her
mouth as she came again.  "Your wife's cumming again, Phil. 
Listen to her grunt."

	"I know!  I know!  Mount my cock, Kristin.  I want to fuck you
while I watch my wife getting it."

	"I thought you'd never ask, Lover." I grinned as I raised up and
moved my pussy right over his cock.  He grabbed my hips and
pulled me down on it.  Now it was me gasping and moaning as my
pussy was stretched around Phil tool.

	 "OOhhhh yeah!  Fuck me, Phil.  Fuck me hard."

	Phil responded nicely and really began driving it into me.  He
wasn't in either Stan or Dale's league in either size or
technique, but still he wasn't having any problems making my
pussy throb, and I had no doubt that he was going to get me off
more than once.

	"GGGHHAAAAAA!!  UUNNNGGHHH!!  UNGGH!  UUNNGGHH!  UUNNGGHH! 
AAHHH FUCK... AAAHHH FUCK... OOHHH FUCK... FUCKK.. FUCKKK..  DO
MEEEEEEE!!"  Cora howled from the bed.

	"Oh Jezzz... look at that!"  Phil gasped.

	Cora was still in doggy position with Stan's cock up her cunt
but now Dale's shaft was drilling her ass at the same time.  Cora
was screeching and screaming as her orgasms erupted ... one after
the other.

	"That's the hottest fucking thing I've every seen!"  Phil
screamed as he rammed himself into me harder and faster.  The
sheer force of his thrusts quickly drove me over the edge and I
was wailing right along with Phil's wife.  Again and again, my
cunt contracted in hard spasms that were matched by my convulsing
clit.

	"I'm there!  I'M CUMMING, PHIL.  FUCK ME HARDER.  DON'T STOP. 
FINISH MEEEE!!"

	Before we left Cora and Phil's room, Stan and Dale had screwed
Phil's wife in her cunt and ass at the same time using the doggy
position... then the missionary position... and finally carrying
her around the room as the two big dicks slugged into her holes
again and again.

	Phil did almost as good a job fucking me getting me off three
times and shooting two huge loads inside my pussy.

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	That night, Stan and Dale fucked me even harder and more often
than they had done Cora, and I screamed and groaned even louder
than she had.

	For the last three days of the cruise, the Stan/Dale dynamic
fucking duo selected the hottest, sexiest married women on the
ship and fucked every one of them, most of them while their
husbands watched and jacked off.

	While Stan and Dale were busy sampling pussies, the single men
and some of the married ones were all sampling my holes.  On both
the sixth and seventh days of the cruise, I was treated to
delicious gangbangs.  On the sixth day, I got it from a group of
three black guys in their 20s.  The next day, it was a different
group of four black studs who fucked my brains out.

	Stan, Dale, and I spent the last day of the cruise in our
stateroom leaving only to get something to eat.  I lost track of
the number of times those two hot studs made me cum.  If we had
taken a video of the entire day, it would have made a fortune on
the porn market.

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

Epilogue:

	As a result of Dale's mistake, our sex lives have undergone a
complete revitalization.  Diane and Ralph are now frequent
visitors to our bedroom and as we are to theirs.  When Diane and
I go out to a club to see if we can get lucky, Ralph and Dale go
with us.  Sometimes they get lucky themselves, and we watch. 
Other times, they watch.  Just for variety, we sometimes split up
and later have fun telling each other all the hot things we did.

	I did start seeing Doug Hamilton regularly, and as Diane had
predicted months before, I really loved his 23-year old gorgeous
body with all those hard, sleek muscles.  His sexy, virile face
sent shivers up and down my spine while his 8-inch, very thick
cock made me climax almost as soon as he entered my pussy.  And
Diane had also been right about his staying and recovery powers.
Every time I got into bed with Doug, he fucked me a half dozen
times and had his dick buried in my holes for hours and hours. 
Her only error had been to predict that it would be the best sex
of my life.  It was great, but not the equal of Dale and
certainly not the equal of the Dale/Stan combo.  Nevertheless,
when my main guys were unavailable, he was a great substitute.

	Of course, our most erotic evenings are spent with Stan when he
drives to our place for a hot weekend of sex or we visit his
place.  When Dale's work takes him out of town, I either visit
Stan or he keeps me company while Dale is away.  Of course, we
don't leave Dale out.  I always call him in the evening and leave
the cell phone right by the bed so he can listen to Stan making
his wife scream in ecstasy.

	At our last weekend together, we were relaxing in our king-sized
bed after the two men had done their best to fuck my brains out
when Stan said, "Have you guys ever been to Hawaii?  There are
some really great cruises that go there... the best one, of
course, is a Lifestyles cruise.  What do you think?  Sound good?"

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