2011-07-15

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

Permission - Part 2
by RLM

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Tracy wanted permission to expand her sexual experiences.

"Dinner is served. Lover. See anything you'd like to eat?"

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Note from RLM: This is Part 2 of "Permission". It is assumed that Part 1 has been read previously. It can be found posted on my web page immediately following Part 2. To assist the readers, the cast of characters introduced in Part 1 follows:

Tracy Bowers: 39-year old mother and wife to Roy Bowers

Roy Bowers: Tracy's husband - 40 years old.

Jane Bowers: Roy and Tracy's 15-year old, sophomore daughter. Almost 16

Carl Bowers: Roy and Tracy's 17-son, now a senior in high school and a starting guard on the varsity basketball team

Marge Randall: 18-year old senior and captain of the varsity cheerleading squad.

Grant Adams: 18-year old senior, starting quarterback and potential all-state basketball player. Jane's first lover.

Fred and Brian: Two more of Jane's boyfriends. Brian has fucked her.

Nora, Sarah, Cora, Linda, Tina, and Monica: Senior members of the cheerleading squad.

Gale, Brenda, Riat, Helen, Susan, and Alice - new junior members of the squad.

Fred, Martin, Vic - varsity football players who fucked Jane at the first victory party.

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Tracy:

It was almost 1 AM. The first victory party had been in progress since 8 PM and the sexual part of the party since 10 PM. Roy had been too tired to sit up past midnight and had been asleep for almost an hour now. I hadn't joined him because I was simply too worried about Jane and too anxious to find out how things had gone at the party to be able to sleep.

For the tenth time or so, I checked the clock on the mantel. It was 1:17 AM and there was still no sign of my daughter. From the fond memories I had of the victory parties when I was high school cheerleader, I knew that Jane had been having sex for over three hours now. With around 30 sexy and very horny football players at the party, I knew that none of the girls had had more than a few moments rest from the constant line of cocks fucking them.

By 1:30 AM, I was had gotten so hot thinking about Jane and all those hard, young cocks that were fucking her, I had my dress up around my hips touching myself in spite of my best efforts to keep my fingers off of my excited pussy. My hips were hunching off the chair when my hands seemed to move of their own accord up to my breasts. When I pinched my hard nipples, I couldn't stifle my moans. The thought that I might wake my husband, and he might catch me masturbating was both embarrassing and hotly exciting at the same time. I jerked the bodice of my dress and my bra down letting both of my 36D tits surge out. I couldn't keep my fingers from pulling and twisting both nipples. Each time I did it, it caused my vagina to contract in a hard spasm.

Hot images of those young studs fucking my daughter flowed through my mind making my pussy contract even harder. My legs spread forcing my skirt up to my hips and exposing my panties. Thrusting my right hand between my thighs, I pressed my hard clit.

Just squeezing my nipples had me on the verge of a powerful orgasm.

"OOooohhhhhh god," I hissed as my fingers worked on my now pulsing clitoris. "I'm so fucking hot."

Unable to resist any longer but not wanting Jane go come home and find me masturbating, I forced myself to my feet and hurried to the guest bedroom with both of my tits bouncing with every step. Before the bedroom door had shut behind me, my panties were soaked.

Quickly, I stripped off my dress and let fall to the floor. Kicking off my heels, I threw myself onto the bed, spread my legs wide, and began stroking my hand over my panty-covered pussy. Sensuously, I pressed my fingers into my wet slit forcing the panties between my labia.

"OOOHHH GAWD! HE'S FUCKING HER! JANE'S TAKING THAT HUGE COCK! AAAAHHHH! IT'S GOING INNNNNNNN! OOOHHHHHH!"

In my mind's eye, one of the powerful linebackers had Jane on the bed, her legs forced wide apart as he sank his thick cock into her small pussy. She was howling and moaning as it disappeared into her pussy. He was fucking her hard... really hard... making my daughter hiss with pleasure and cum... again and again.

I still had my panties on when my pussy erupted and gushed in a powerful orgasm totally drenching the crotch of my panties. When I just touched my pulsing clitoris, I came again.

Frantically, I raised my hips and stripped off my panties and threw them aside. Falling onto my back, my hand was on my cunt in a flash... rubbing my engorged and throbbing clit while I drove two fingers in and out of my convulsing pussy as I pictured my daughter taking the hard stud's huge cum load up her pussy.

"OOOooohhhhh... He's shooting his load into Jane's cunt... filling her... making her cum again."

As my fingers slid through the wet folds of my pussy into my soaked and pulsing hole, I wondered how many black cocks my daughter had taken so far at the party. Over half of the starting players were black and most of them were powerful studs with big dicks. And now those big, black dicks were sinking into Jane's tiny pussy...stretching her... making her squeal and moan. I wondered if there was a black cock fucking her as I masturbated to the hot thought.

In my fantasy, Jane was squealing and gasping as the 10-black cock was forced into her pussy.

"Oh yeah.. FUCK HER! RAM THAT HUGE BLACK COCK UP HER CUNT. MAKE HER TAKE ALL OF IT!" I hissed as I jerked down my bra and squeezed my tits while bringing myself to another intense climax.

"UUNNGHH! SHE'S CUMMING... AAAAHHH... I'M CUMMING... WE'RE BOTH CUMMING ON BIG BLACK COCKS! FUCK US! FUCK US! OOOHHHH GOD... FUCK US!"

My vagina spasmed in a hard contraction as I squirted nearly a foot into the air splattering the bedcovers. After the first intense explosion, my legs lifted and shot straight out... rigid... quivering... my toes curling back. My abdominal muscles knotted hard as my ass thrust upward uncontrollably. In rapid succession, I squirted two more times soaking the bedcovers before I fell back onto the bed quivering and gasping.

My pussy convulsed three times, each time spraying the bedcovers.

I couldn't believe how turned on I had become from thinking about what my daughter was doing at the victory party. Suddenly, instead of thinking about Jane at her victory party, I realized I was thinking about all the men who had fucked my brains out at my own victory parties.

There was Blair, the dark black tight end, who had fucked me several times at each victory party and often in between the parties. The memory of how hard I had climaxed before he had even gotten his huge dick all the way inside my pussy was still so vivid I could almost feel him entering my hot box. Then there was David and Edmond who had double-teamed me more times than I could count. David banging my pussy while Edmond used my ass until I shuddered and came, and as soon as I had gotten off, they would switch holes and ram into me like fucking machines until I was howling and screaming in multiple orgasms. And, of course, Paul with the big 10-inch white shaft that made me cum repeatedly. He loved doing me in doggy position. As I pictured it in my mind, another climax rocked my body.

I remembered groaning in ecstasy every time Paul rammed it into me.

My pussy and clitoris both jerked in hard spastic contractions... so hard I had to bite my knuckles to keep from screaming so loudly I would wake up Carl and Roy.

I was still panting in the aftermath of my last orgasm when lights flashed in my bedroom room. Looking out, I saw a SUV entering our driveway. The bedside clock read 2 AM. Obviously, someone was bringing Jane home from the party. Getting up, I slipped into a long robe and went back to our den to meet Jane when she came into the house.

I waited about 10 minutes in the den for Jane to come into the house before I again peeked through the dining room curtains at the SUV that was still parked in our driveway. It was rocking back and forth on its shocks making it very obvious that the guys were still fucking my daughter.

Intently, I watched the car bouncing and rocking. After a few minutes, my hand was inside my robe with my fingers on either side of my erect clitoris frigging it frantically. When the front door open and the interior lights came on, I could see Jane in the back with four black guys. She was on her knees sucking one guy while a second guy was mounted on her from behind driving a very hard cock into her pussy. As the two guys fucked her, she was busy jacking off the other two.

Jane was doing all four guys.

As I watched with my eyes glued to the action inside the car, Jane's body trembled and shook as she climaxed. My vagina throbbed around my fingers at the same time. she was still shuddering in her orgasm while the two guys she had been masturbating climbed out of the car. I thought they were finished, but when the two guys began spreading a blanket beside the car, I realized that they just wanted more room than the cramped back seat of the SUV.

I knew I should go back to my bedroom and just wait until the guys finished screwing Jane and let her come back into our home. But the hot memories of my own first victory party came swarming back and had my pussy gushing. Remembering how Roy and I had slipped outside to watch Jane and Grant Adams having sex in his car, I did the same thing again, but this time I took a pair of binoculars with me.

The utility room door was concealed from the SUV although I doubted that it would have made the slightest difference. The only thing on the minds of those four guys and Jane was getting their cocks into one of her holes. Working my way around the house to a point where I had a good view of the action on the blanket, I saw that my daughter was now bent over one of the men sucking his cock while a second guy fucked her from behind. I had just raised the binoculars to my eyes when I heard him emit several deep grunts. His cock was buried to the root inside Jane's pussy and pumping hard, short strokes into her. There wasn't any doubt that he was shooting his load.

When he pulled out, I got a good look at my daughter's widely stretched vaginal opening. "It's a good thing she's been doing her kegel exercises regularly," I thought. But even with the exercises, her pussy stayed open until it was filled by another one of the black guys who put Jane on her back before entering her in missionary position.

My daughter's gaping pussy reminded me of my own during my victory parties.

Jane's legs quickly rose up on either side of her new lovers who were fucking her hard and deep causing her mouth to stretch wide with pleasure. I wasn't at all surprised when her mouth was filled with another hard cock. Again, she had her hands wrapped around the other two cocks.

My pussy throbbed as I watched Jane taking cocks in her pussy and mouth.

I had a nearly overwhelming urge to take off my robe and join my daughter on the blanket. I was certain that the two guys being jacked off would much prefer one of my very wet holes and very quickly both of us would be enjoying the thrusting of two big dicks. But I had never cheated on Roy in the 18 years we had been married. Counting the year, we had dated and been engaged, it had been 19 years since another man's dick had been inside me. That thought was just enough to keep me from joining my daughter on the blanket... but just barely.

However, none of those thoughts deterred me from finger fucking myself and rubbing my clitoris furiously when they began screwing Jane in her ass and pussy at the same time. One of the studs lifted Jane's hips and impaled her ass on his cock while a second guy stabbed his hard dick into her pussy. I wasn't surprised to see that both cocks entered her easily sinking balls deep with just one or two strokes.

Jane's body was buffeted back and forth on the two plunging black shafts.

Even though she was doing her best to remain quiet and not wake the neighbors, it was just too intense. After a few minutes of the two thick shafts plunging in and out of her body, she was crying out with each entry. Her body shook and trembled in orgasm, which didn't slow either guy down. If anything, they fucked her even harder after she had climaxed. By the time they unloaded into her, she was squealing in still another orgasm. Her squealing changed to moans when the other two men began ejaculating all over her face. My clit convulsed again as I watched their thick loads covering her.

Apparently, none of the four guys could get it up again because they helped Jane to her feet, gave her clothes and house key, and escorted her to our front door. I was hurrying around to the utility room door to get into the house before my daughter.

I had just readjusted my robe to cover my breasts and pussy and taken a seat in our den when the front door open, and Jane entered. She was carrying her small bag and had her clothes draped over one arm. Other than her heels, she was naked. Freshly deposited semen covered her face and flecks of dried cum were all over her tits and body. I could see some of it drying in her hair. Even more was sliding down her inner thighs. Several hickey's covered her tits. I was sure there were more on her buttocks.

"Oh god, Mom! You're up! I was hoping you'd be asleep and not see me like this. I hope Carl and Dad are asleep."

"Don't worry, Honey. The men are all sound asleep, and you don't need to be distressed over the fact that you've obviously been royally fucked numerous times at the party. We both knew that was going to happen, and besides, I looked exactly the same way when I got home from my first victory party."

"Did Grandmother see you like that?"

"Oh yes! She was waiting up for me, but she had made my Dad go to bed earlier."

"What did she say when she saw you?"

"She laughed and said I was an even bigger slut than she was. Now come on. Let's get you cleaned up, young lady, and into a hot whirlpool bath."

"Lady? I don't think so. More like a young slut. Besides, I'm too tired, Mom."

"I know, but you need to clean up and soak in the tub so you won't be so sore tomorrow. Now come over here, you sexy young slut."

"I'm a mess, Mom."

"You are... a really slutty, sexy mess. Those guys really pumped a lot of cum all over you, Honey. I'm surprised they had any left for your pussy."

Jane's face was drenched with blobs of semen.

"They had plenty left, Mom. I'm just swimming in it. I never realized how much cum guys can shoot when they're really turned on. Does Dad still shoot that much in you when you have sex?"

"He does if he's enormously turned on... like he was that night at the beach when we talked about you joining the varsity squad and I told him about what I had done when I was a cheerleader. Now hold still while I clean all this spunk off your face."

As I wiped Jane's face with a warm cloth, she whispered, "You're really great, Mom. I'm so glad I've got you for a mother."

"And I'm just as glad you're my daughter, Jane. Now lie down on the couch and open your legs so I can clean off your pussy and ass." When my daughter opened her legs, I saw that she had not been exaggerating about the amount of cum that the guys had shot into her pussy and ass. Her labia and mound were covered with it. There was even some on her thighs.

Semen covered Jane's crotch.

"They really fucked me hard, Mom."

"I can see that, Honey. How many? Did you count? I did at my first victory party."

"Eleven guys at the party, and then four more who drove me home, but one of them had already fucked me before... so 14 different guys. How many did you, Mom?"

"I got it from 12 guys, Honey."

"Ha! I win the slut contest, Mom."

"Yep. I guess you do. Now let's get the champion slut into the whirlpool bath to soak."

Once we were in the bathroom, I drew a hot bath and started the whirlpool. I held her arm while she climbed in and sank into the water, sighing as she did so.

"Oh that feels really good, Mom. As usual, you were right. I feel better already."

I brought in a chair and sat beside the whirlpool while Jane soaked... just in case she fainted in the warm water. After awhile, she asked, "Did you see the four black players fucking me in our front yard, Mom?"

"I did. When you didn't come in, I peeked out the dining room window and saw them spreading the blanket beside their car."

"Did you watch them fucking me?"

"Yes. I know I shouldn't have spied on you like that, but your Mom's not perfect."

"That's Ok, Mom. If you had been making it with Dad, I would have spied on you too. Did it turn you on?"

"I masturbated to three orgasms before you came home... just from thinking about what you were doing at the party and about my parties. Then, when I saw you making it with four black studs, I got off two more times watching. That answer your question, Honey?"

"Oh yes... it does. I'd love to catch you masturbating and spy on you, Mom. You know you told me that you had a lot of sex before you married Dad, and obviously, it still turns you on a lot. Have you ever cheated on Dad or thought about doing it?"

"Of course I've thought about it, Jane. Men hit on women all the time... would be hard not to think about it with so many opportunities around, but to answer your other question, no, I've never cheated on your father."

"Well, you said that Dad was really turned on when you told him about all the sexy things you had done when you were a cheerleader. Seems to me like he might enjoy it if you occasionally did it with another guy, Mom."

"Maybe, but he might also get furious that I would even consider it now that we're married. Your dad is a great husband and lover. I don't want to risk that, Jane. Now finish your bath and I'll rub some lotion on your body...then it's off to bed for both of us."

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Carl:

As soon as I arrived at school on Monday morning, I began trying to find out what had happened at the victory party on Saturday night, but no matter whom I asked, the answer was always the same.

From Grant Adams, I got, "Not much. Just the usual crap from the coaches about how hard we had worked and how we had earned the victory. The cheerleaders all gushed about the game and led some cheers. You know... the usual stuff."

From Fred Maxwell, the story was, "We had a lot of good food... sexy girls to lead the cheers... sang the school fight song and got the usual lecture from the coaches about how hard work pays off."

When I got up the nerve to ask one of the senior cheerleaders, Cora Branson, she said, "It was a nice party. Loved doing the stunts and turning on all those sexy guys, but that was about it. Lots of food, but that doesn't go well with a diet, you know."

Finally, in desperation, I caught my sister between classes and asked her. "Carl, it was just a party. Usual stuff."

"Don't give me that bullshit, Jane. I'm a starting forward on the basketball team. I've been to the victory parties last year. I know what goes on."

"Well, in that case, you don't need to ask, do you Big Brother. Listen, Carl. You know the rules better than I do. What happens at the party... stays at the party. No one discusses it or talks about it. Not to anyone. Period! You know that. Right?"

"Yeah, I do, and I do understand, but this time my sister is involved, dammit! I want to know if you're ok. Were you hurt? Did you enjoy it or hate it?" Come... tell me, Sis. I'm your brother."

"I had a very nice time, Carl. and I'm looking forward to the next party... a lot. Now that ought to answer all your questions."

"Yeah. I guess it does. I'm glad you're ok and that you enjoyed the party, Jane."

"I did. A lot. And Carl..."

"Yeah?"

"Thanks for caring. Love ya."

She gave me a kiss on the cheek and then a light one on my lips before running off to her next class. Before I made it to my next class, the mental images of all those football players fucking my sister's ass off had me hard as stone. Some of the girls giggled when I entered the classroom.

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After dinner that night, I cleared away the dishes and cleaned the table while Dad washed off the dishes, put away the leftovers, and put the dishes and utensils into the dishwasher. When we finished, Dad joined Mom in the den to read the evening paper while Mom worked on the novel she was reading.

"Where's Jane?" I asked.

"She's studying in her room. Trying to do her plane geometry homework, I think. If you've got time, Carl, I'm sure she would appreciate some help," Mom said and then went back to her book.

"Ok. I'll see if she needs some help."

Jane's bedroom door was closed so I knocked softly. "Come on in. The door's unlocked," she responded immediately.

"Hi," I said as I entered her room and closed the door behind me. Jane was lying on her bed studying her geometry textbook. She had her shoes off, her legs were bare, and her skirt was halfway up her thighs. She looked sweet and sexy at the same time. "I just came up to see if you needed any help with your geometry homework. I'm pretty good at math, you know."

Jane looked both innocent and sexy at the same time.

"You just came up to help me with my homework, huh?" she asked, her lips curling in a seductive smile. "Are you sure you didn't come up hoping I would jack off your big cock again?"

"You've done that for me four times, Jane, and I've gotten you off too. I think you liked it, and I know I did. But actually, I came up hoping to have sex with you. The first time we got together, you turned me down because you were a virgin and said you wanted a guy other than your brother to be your first. But you also suggested that after that it would be Ok. Well, you're no longer a virgin so I was hoping we could do it. Can we?"

"I never promised to let you fuck me once I was no longer a virgin, Carl."

"No, you didn't, and I didn't mean to say you had promised. But you did sort of hint that we could have sex afterwards. Every time I look at you, I get hard. And every other guy in school is panting over you, Jane. Brian even told me that if you were his sister, he'd be hard all the time. He asked me how I stood it."

Jane giggled and asked, "And what did you say to that?"

"I told him the truth... that I was hard most of the time, and it certainly wasn't easy, and it isn't. I really .... really... want to fuck you, Jane."

"We can't, Carl. Mom and Dad are still awake and since I've started having sex with guys, I've found that I'm really, really loud when I'm being fucked. If you stuck that big dick of yours up me, Mom and Dad would be up here in a flash."

"Oh god," I moaned as I squeezed my rigid cock through my pants. When Jane saw how hard I was, she shifted her position on the bed and opened her legs so I could see her panties.

I groaned even louder when I stared between her open thighs. Instead of just squeezing my cock, my hand was now stroking it. "I'm about to cum in my pants looking at you, Jane. Please. Let me fuck you."

"Not now."

"When?" I moaned as I unzipped my pants.

"Later... when I've teased you so much you're having to struggle not to rape me. That's a woman's prerogative, Carl... to tease a man so much he's going crazy and begging her to let him sink his hard cock into her pussy. You want to sink that big dick into my tight pussy right now, don't you, Carl?"

"That's almost all I can think about all day long! And it's even worse in the evening when I'm around you most of the time."

"If I let you fuck me, will you pull out before you cum and finish yourself with your hand?"

"Oh fuck! Do I have to? Please don't make me do that."

"You want to fuck me and cum inside my cunt? Is that what you want, Carl? Tell me."

I jerked out my hard cock and began stroking it. "Yes! YES! I want to fuck you and shoot inside your cunt. Can I?"

"You'll get me pregnant," she teased spreading her legs even wider while pulling her skirt up around her hips.

"No I won't," I heard myself pleading. "You're on the pill. I heard Mom talking to Dad about getting you on the pill."

"But what if I forget to take my pill? And then you put me on my hands and knees in doggy position... sort of like this... and then jerk my panties out of the way and stick that big, hard dick inside me and shoot your load into my unprotected pussy... knock me up.. we wouldn't want that to happen...would we?"

Jane wiggled and humped her ass right at me.

"Oh god... you're so gorgeous...sooo fucking hot! You're already the hottest girl in school, you're only 15! I can't believe it," I gasped as I jacked off while she watched.

"I'm almost 16... just three more weeks."

"Almost only counts in horseshoes and grenades," I moaned.

"I'm not going to let you fuck me now, Carl. Maybe later, but not now. So stop asking, but I won't leave you like this. Would you like to jack off on my ass and pussy? I'll pull my panties aside so you can shoot your load all over my cunt, Carl. Would you like that?"

"Jesus! Your cunt and ass are out-of-this-world fucking fantastic! Let me put it in... please!"

"Stop it, Carl. I told you... not now! If you prefer, you can get on the bed with me, and I'll suck you off. Pick one! Jack off on my cunt or get on the bed and let me suck you off."

"Oh god... suck me off, Jane. Suck my dick and make me cum," I gasped as I climbed onto the bed beside my red hot sister.

"Oh fuck yes," she hissed with female pleasure as she fisted my dick. "You've got a really big dick, Carl. I mean a really BIG one! Wow! How many girls have you fucked with this thing?"

"A few."

"Tell me or I won't suck it."

"Blackmailing Bitch!"

"I am but I'm a blackmailing bitch with a hot mouth that you want on this big cock and an even hotter cunt that you want to fuck. So tell me... how many?"

"Three. Now suck me!"

"Who are they?"

"They'll never let me fuck them again if they know I told you."

"I'm not going to tell them, Carl."

"If I tell you, will you tell me which guys have fucked you so far?"

"No... but I will suck you off and let you cum in my mouth."

"All right. Helen Myers, Marge Randall, and Cora Jennings... now suck me!"

"Mmmmm... Helen, Marge, and Cora, huh? They've all had this big luscious dick? I'm jealous."

"You can have it right now, Jane. Just mount it!"

"I'd rather tease you for awhile first."

"Sexy bitch!"

"MMmmmm... I am, aren't I. But I'm a sexy bitch with a hot mouth. Want it?"

"YES! Suck me!"

Jane bent over and took my dick in her mouth. I almost lost it instantly. I had to concentrate hard not to explode in her mouth when she began sliding her tight lips up and down the shaft and sucking hard at the same time.

"MMmmm... love sucking this big, hard fuck stick," she groaned.

Jane's mouth closed tightly around my dick.

She had me thrusting my hips up off the bed in seconds. "Oooohhh god... take my dick... all of it... aaaahhhh... it feels like you're about to suck the cum right out of my balls. UUnnnnnnn!!"

Jane was sucking the top three inches of my cock so hard it felt like the head of my cock was getting bigger and bigger. I could feel my balls tightening as they prepared to shoot off like a cannon.

"Can you suck all of it, Jane? Take all of it. Please!" I moaned.

Pulling her mouth away, she hissed, "You really want me to suck all of this monster dick down my throat, Big Brother?"

"Yes... YES... AS MUCH AS YOU CAN... HURRY... OOOHHH GOD, HURRY! I'M ABOUT TO EXPLODE."

"How's this, Carl?" she asked just before ramming her mouth all the way down my shaft until her lips were kissing my ball sack.

"JEEZZZ!! You're taking all of it. Oh gawd damn ... what a cocksucker!!... take it, Jane. TAKE IT!" I screamed.

Jane's lips were touching my balls as my cock rammed down her throat.

Her saliva was dripping off my balls as she plunged her lips all the way down my shaft... again and again. When I yelled that I was going to cum. She started sucking me even faster.

Again and again, Jane sucked my rod down her throat.

"HERE IT COMES! TAKE IT, JANE. TAKE ALL OF IT!!"

Jet after thick jet of semen fired out of my dick in machine gun fashion filling Jane's mouth full almost immediately. She did her best to swallow my load, but it was pumping into her too fast. Her cheeks bulged with the overflow until finally the pent up excess semen burst from her mouth and flowed down my shaft and over my belly. Repeatedly, her mouth filled... her cheeks bulged outward only to give weigh to another thick rush of cum out of the corners of her mouth.

Jane tried to swallow my load, but it was too much for her to handle.

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After that evening when I had tried desperately to get Jane to have sex with me and failed, she put on a full-court press by teasing me at every possible opportunity. It made me furious, but it also got my cock so hard I thought it might break off. I was going to bed almost nightly with a bad case of blue balls. The only exceptions were those evenings when I could persuade my hot sister to jack me off or, if I was lucky, suck me.

She was dating a couple of times a week either with Grant Adams, Fred, Brian, or some other guy, and the scuttlebutt around the boy's locker room was that Jane was the sexiest girl in school as well as the hottest piece of ass. Everytime the football team won, and the cheerleaders held another victory party for the team, her reputation grew as did the number of guys who had fucked her. It seemed like every guy I knew was getting his dick into her pussy except me.

A typical example was the outdoor cookout our family had on Wednesday, a week after my failed attempt to have sex with Jane. As Dad put the hamburgers on the grill and Mom prepared the salad and other fixings, I helped by setting the table beside our pool. While all of this was happening, Jane was sitting on the steps beside the pool wearing a tight pink blouse and flowing white skirt. Every time I looked her way, she grinned and crossed her legs. Of course her skirt fell away from her legs and exposed almost all of her thigh. Whenever Dad or Mom was in a position to see, she immediately assumed a more ladylike posture.

Jane continued to flash her thighs while I set the table.

When I finished setting the table, I took a seat and just stared at her exposed thighs making no pretense that I was doing anything else. Jane waited until she was certain that our parents were otherwise occupied and then uncrossed her legs and planted her feet on the top step steepling both knees. She kept her legs pressed together, but the position allowed her skirt to fall down the steps exposing both thighs as well as her pussy. Her puffy labia and the wet slit between her lips were staring me right in the face.

My cock roared to full attention, a fact that was not lost on my sister who grinned at me and slowly opened her legs to let me see all of her smoothly shaven cunt. She continued to allow me to stare at it until Dad said dinner was ready.

The teasing didn't end there either. When we had finished eating, and our parents were busy clearing away the dinner dishes, she sat down beside me and whispered, "You liked seeing your sister's pussy and thighs, didn't you Big Brother?"

"What do you think?" I responded.

"I think your big cock is still hard. It is, isn't it?" She didn't wait for an answer but reached out and circled her hand around my engorged and rock-hard shaft. "Oooohh yes. You are hard, Carl. Really big and hard. Have you fucked Helen, Marge, or Cora this week?"

"No," I groaned as Jane's hand squeezed and stroked my cock.

"Why not? Marge told me she loved your big dick. You can prong her anytime you want, Carl. After dinner, why don't you give her a call?"

"it's a little late to be asking for date tonight, Jane."

"Who's talking about a date? Just call her up, tell her your cock is hard, and that you want to fuck her. She'll hem and haw but ignore all that stuff. Just tell her that you'll pick her up in 30 minutes and not to bother wearing any panties."

"If I did that, she might never date me again."

"I doubt that, but even if she doesn't date you, she'll spread for you anytime you tell her to. Call her and fuck her tonight. I wouldn't lie to you, Carl. She's hot for your cock."

"I'd rather have you."

"MMmmmmm... I like that, but I'm not ready yet. Call Marge."

Jane got up and walked away, but then turned and smiled at me as she bent over the hood of Dad's car. Pulling her skirt up to her waist, she wiggled her naked ass at me. "Call Marge, Big Brother, and let her have the benefit of the hard-on I've given you."

Jane's ass looked delectable.

Jane left me like that... my impossibly hard erection throbbing inside my pants. She had made it very obvious that not only would there be no sex, she had no intention of jacking me off tonight. Clearly, a blowjob was out of the question. So I only had three options... spend the rest of the evening with a hard, 8-inch erection and try to get to sleep with it still hard... or jack off... or call Marge. The choice really was a "no-brainer".

Jane was right on target in predicting Marge's response. "It's already 7:30 and you're calling me for a date tonight, Carl? I don't have time to get ready. You can't call a girl and ask her for a date at 7:30. What's the matter with you?"

"Nothing the matter with me, Marge, and I'm not calling to ask you for a date. I've got a hard-on that just won't go away, and it's painful. I'm calling to see if you would like to spend a few hours having sex out at the lake. I can't think of any girl who can take care of my problem better than you." That was a lie... but Marge didn't know that... so no-harm, no-foul... right?

"You're calling me to ask me to go out to the lake and let you fuck me?! That's outrageous! Just outrageous! What's the matter with you, Carl?"

"I'm in pain... 8-inches of hard, thick pain... that won't go down. It's like an iron-rod. I don't like jacking off, and it won't go away. That's what's the matter with me, Marge. Don't you want it? Jezzz! It's just huge... hard as a rock."

Marge didn't say a word, but she didn't hang up either. I could hear her deep breathing at the other end of the line. "I don't want to call anyone else. I want you, Marge, but I need a woman... a hot woman like you... someone who can do it four times or more." I heard her sharp intake of breath.

"I'm going to drive over to your house. It will take me about 10 minutes. If you're waiting by the curb for me, we'll go to the lake. If you're not, then I'll have to call another woman and settle for second best. See ya in ten." I hung up totally amazed at my audacity and the fact that I knew Marge was turned on by it.

Before leaving the house, I stripped off and tossed my briefs into the clothes hamper. They would just get in the way. It took me less than 10 minutes to reach Marge's house. As I approached, I could see she had put on a short skirt, stockings and heels. Her big tits and hard nipples indented her tight white top. Obviously, she had not worn a bra. When I brought the car to a stop right beside her, she got in beside me without saying a word.

"Suck me," I ordered as I pulled away from the curb. She didn't hesitate. As soon as she had my pants open, my rigid, pulsing hard-on thrust upward.

"Oh god! It's gorgeous!" She wrapped her hand around it and felt it jerk and throb in her hand. "Jesus! You weren't lying... it so damn hard! Are you really going to fuck me four times?"

"At least. Stop talking and suck."

I felt her body shudder against my side as her hand squeezed one of her tits. "I'm so fucking hot," she moaned just before her mouth engulfed my dick.

Marge devoured my cock as I drove to the lake.

All the way to the lake, she rammed her mouth up and down my shaft sometimes taking it into her throat... other times pushing it into the side of her mouth making her cheek bulge outward. I had just pulled into a side road when I reached the end of my endurance.

"Gonna cum, Marge. Suck out my load! Take it!" I groaned.

She held my balls and took my entire length into her throat. Pumping short strokes into her mouth, I pulled her head down onto my shaft, held it there, and unloaded straight into Marge's throat. She swallowed most of my load but there was so much, some of it spurted out the corners of her mouth.

When my contractions finally ebbed, she pulled off my still throbbing dick and moaned, "God! What a load! Taking all that made me cum... so hard... mmmmmmm."

It only took me a few minutes to find a secluded parking spot in a cove of trees overlooking the lake. As soon as I killed the engine and set the parking brake, I pulled Marge into my arms and crushed my mouth against hers. When my tongue stroked her lips, her mouth stretched open to take it inside. Her hips hunched in hot fuck motions while my tongue fucked her mouth. When I pushed my hand between her thighs, she spread wide allowing me to feel her swampy panties.

As we kissed, my hand sought out her tits. She pulled her shoulders back and arched her back pressing the big globes into my hand. Moans escaped her lips when my fingers pulled and twisted her hard nipples.

Marge's body undulated and thrust against mine.

Once I had Marge's tits out and had sucked both of her hard nipples until they were standing out a half-inch or more, my hands moved beneath her short skirt to her drenched panties. As soon as I pressed my fingers against her clit and rubbed it, she screeched in pleasure and thrust her ass high off the seat.

"EEEEYYYAAAAA! UNGGH! UNGGH! TAKE THEM OFF... Hurry, Carl. Take off my panties."

As soon as my fingers were hooked into the waistband of her panties, she raised her ass off the seat and kept it there as I pulled the wet garment down her legs.

"We need to get into the back seat where there's more room," I whispered. She was out of the car in a flash and was already climbing into the back seat before I stopped her. "Wait, Marge. Spread this blanket out over the back seat." I didn't have to tell her why. She just grinned and spread the blanket while I continued to run my fingers through her soaked sex trench.

As soon as Marge was spread out in the back seat with her legs wide open in invitation, I stripped off my pants and tossed them into the front seat. When I moved my head between her open thighs and pressed my fingers into her pussy, she moaned and pumped her hips against my hand.

"Fuck me," she groaned.

"Not until I make you cum a few times." Her eyes opened wide when she saw me lowering my face into the saddle of her thighs. I finger fucked her a few times causing her pussy to seep like a leaky faucet. Then, I pressed my lips against her swollen, pulsing, erect clitoris bringing howls of delight.

"OOHHHH GAWD! SUCK MEEEEEEEE! AAAHHHHHH FUCK! UUUNNNNNN! OH GOD... OH GOD! OH GOD! I'M GONNA CUM... GONNA CUM! AAAAHHHHHH!!!"

Marge's pussy and clit convulsed in hard, spastic contractions... each one bringing gasping moans of pleasure from her lips. Her juices ran from her throbbing hole and continued to spew out as my tongue lashed her clit making her erupt in still another climax.

"DON'T STOP... OOHHH MY GOD! PLEASE... DON'T STOP! AAAAGGHHHAAAA!!"

Again, her hot hole contracted in uncontrolled spasms as her clit pulsed hard while dancing in and out of its protective hood. The sexy brunette whined and thrashed beneath me. I didn't stop until she had had another intense orgasm.

"Ready for your first fucking, Marge?"

"Yes! YES! MOUNT ME... FUCK ME! HURRY! PUT IT IN MEEEEEEE!!"

"Not yet. Suck me until I'm rock hard for your cunt... then, mount me and fuck yourself on my dick. Suck and mount, Marge... SUCK AND MOUNT!"

I didn't have to tell her twice. Struggling upright, she pushed me onto my back and in almost the same motion rammed her mouth down my shaft.

First Marge sucked it.

I was already has hard as stone before she ever began sucking me. In less than a minute, she was moaning, "It's hard...so fucking hard. Can I mount it now, Carl. Please... let me mount it... PLEASE!"

"MOUNT!"

"AH GOD YES!" she yelled. Marge did take enough time to get a condom out of her purse and roll it down my rigid shaft.

“Why the condom? I know you’re on the pill, and I hate condoms,” I protested.

“I know I’m on the pill, Baby, but when you told me how many times you were going to fuck me, I got a little worried the pill might not be enough... better safe than sorry, you know.”

Before I could point out that what she was saying was nonsense, she straddled my legs and pressed her wet pussy down on my shaft.

Marge mounted my dick and fucked herself to several orgasms.

She came almost as soon as my dick entered her cunt. If it wasn't on the first stroke, it was certainly on the second or third one. Her pussy contracted like a vise around my plunging dick. Her tits bounced wildly at the same time as her mouth stretched wide open and her head arched back, her hair flying.

Marge was in the midst of her second orgasm on my cock when I lifted her off my dick, stripped off the rubber sheathe, and slammed it back inside her still convulsing hole. She opened her mouth to protest, but another hard contraction of her cunt silenced any objections she might have had. She came again as I emptied my balls into her box.

Rolling her over onto her hands and knees, I moved behind her and licked up the entire length of her gaping slit tasting her juices and mine and bringing more hot cries. Her cries changed to screams when she felt my face pressing between her buttocks and my tongue rimming her anus. She came quickly, her fists hammering against the seat each time another series of hard contractions fired through her cunt and ass and then moved upward to the still hard clitoris and from there up to her belly causing her muscles to knot.

Marge had never had a guy give her anal oral sex, and she couldn't stop moaning. She was in the middle of another explosive orgasm when I pulled away and mounted her from behind. She was so wet and open, all I had to do was thrust my cock in the general vicinity of her cunt and all 8 inches of dick filled her on the first thrust.

"AAAHHHHH FUCK! FUCK IT! FUCK IT! FUCK IT! HARD! OOHHH PLEASE... DO ME HARDER! UUNNGHHH! FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKME!!"

Slamming into her cunt harder and deeper with each thrust, she began grunting under the buffeting her cervix was taking. Her big tits flopped and jerked wildly with each thrust. Her hands gripped my thighs and tried desperately to pull me even deeper into her erupting pussy.

Marge came quickly and hard.

This time, I fucked the hot slut for 15 solid minutes before shooting into her cunt. She was beating her fists against the car's seat as I filled her hole.

I let my cock soak in her cum-filled hole for several minutes before rolling off Marge's body and taking a spoon-position behind her on the seat. She was still shuddering from her last orgasm when my fingers found her ultrasensitive clit and stroked it.

"Ooohhh god... stop... please... it's too sensitive... let me rest... please, Carl. Don't fuck me again yet... let me rest a little."

"Ok. Let's take a walk along the shore line in the moonlight."

"That's sounds so romantic. Let's do it." Marge squealed with delight.

I slipped on my pants, but when Marge started to get into her miniskirt, I stopped her. "No clothes. Take off everything. I want you naked and ready for use," I informed her.

"But you put on your pants," she protested.

"True. Men get arrested if they go naked in public. Women don't. Let's go, you naked sexy witch." Marge was purring as I led her down to the beach naked.

Marge's naked body looked luscious on the moonlit beach.

As we strolled along the beach, she pressed her nude body against mine. When I caressed her buttocks, she purred with pleasure.

"I can't believe I'm doing this. You just called me up and ordered me to meet you so you could fuck me.... four times... god. And I did it. Now, I'm letting you walk me along a public beach naked. I'm really not this easy and slutty, Carl."

"I hope that's not true because I'm looking forward to fucking you like this a lot in the future."

"I won't do it. You can't just call me up and fuck me anytime you want."

"I can't?"

"No... you can't... even as much as I love it, you can't."

"Bend over... now."

"What?"

"Bend over and hold onto your ankles. I'm going to put it in your cunt."

"No. Not here."

I swatted her ass with my open hand. She jumped in surprise emitting a hissing moan. "Bend over!"

"No!"

I swatted her sexy ass again... a little harder this time. "Bend over!"

"Oh god," she groaned as she bent over and held onto her ankles.

"Spread wider!"

She groaned even louder but her feet moved apart another foot. Marge looked delectable... her ass arched ... her shaved cunt peeking out from between her open thighs ... my cum loads and her juices seeping out and trickling down her inner thighs... her pussy lips flared open and ready. I dropped my pants. Leaning over, I spread her buttocks to expose her ass and cunt holes.

"I haven't fucked your ass hole yet, Marge."

"You're too big... no... don't. Your cock is too big," she whined.

Ignoring her protests, I moved behind her and swabbed my cock up and down the length of her sex trench several times. She groaned as her pussy throbbed. I slipped it into her and her groans turned into gasps as she humped against me driving my cock even deeper into her channel.

"Hold your ass open, Marge."

"No.... not in my ass," she protested at the same time as her hands spread her buttocks.

"Pucker up."

"Aaaahhhhh... god," she moaned as her rosebud puckered and stretched out.

I entered her ass easily. As it engulfed my rod, Marge began grunting and humping back against my dick... essentially fucking herself on my dick.

Marge pumped her ass back and forth on my dick... groaning on every entry.

When I led her back to the car, my third load had been safely deposited deep inside her rectum. She had cum twice while I was making the injection.

It was half past 10 PM when I stopped my car in front of Marge's house. She was again dressed. After we had kissed several times, she whispered, "I loved that, Carl. I felt like I had to protest, but I really loved it. However, I do have one complaint."

"And that is?"

"You promised to fuck me four times, and you only did it three times. You lied."

"I fucked your mouth once, your pussy twice, and your ass once. That's four times."

"The mouth fuck doesn't count, Honey. It only counts as a fuck if you do my pussy or my ass. Everyone knows that. You only did me three times."

"I guess you're right." Without warning, I pulled Marge's legs up onto the seat, forced them apart, and jerked her panties off. I was getting my cock out when she hissed, "Not here, Baby. Not right here in the street right in front of my house."

"Take your tits out and pull your legs back so I can get into you for the fourth fuck I promised."

"Oh god. Your cock's hard again... Yessssssss... fuck me again, Carl. Give it to me," she begged as she jerked her blouse off and pulled her legs back. I put all eight inches of cock into her and fucked her like a wild bull.

Marge came again just as I was giving her the fourth load I had promised.

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After the family cookout that evening, it didn't get any better... it just got worse and worse until Jane had me masturbating daily just thinking about her. On the following Tuesday afternoon, I got home from school around 4 PM. Dad was still at work, and Mom had her weekly private golf lesson at the country club.

As soon as I entered our den, I saw Jane sitting on the staircase with her dress pulled down below her tits and her legs wide open. She was slowly stroking her pussy through her tight, white panties.

"OH fuck! You're home. I didn't think you'd get home for another 30 minutes or so. I was sure I had time to get myself off.... OOoohh god... that feels so good... I'm sorry, Carl, but I'm just too hot to stop now.

Seeing Jane sitting on the stairs with her legs wide open and her ass arched gave me an instant erection, and she knew it. She even grinned at me as she stripped off her panties and then spread herself with her feet on the dual banisters of the staircase. Even from where I stood, I could see that her pussy was wet and flared open. I began stroking my cock through my pants without even realizing that I was doing it.

"I'm going to get myself off on my vibrator, Carl. Why don't you take out your big cock and jack off while I do my clit. I'll cum a couple of times and then we'll see if we can't time it so that we're both cumming at the same time. That sound like fun?"

"It would a lot more fun to go up to your bedroom and fuck, Jane."

"Oh I know it would... a lot more fun. But you're my brother, and I still haven't decided whether I should let you fuck me or not. So... let's masturbate together. Ok?" When I didn't reply, she grinned and said, "Ok. You can just stand there and watch your sister getting off with her vibrator... or you can run away. Your choice, Big Brother."

I sure as hell wasn't going to run away, and I knew that if I just watched Jane getting herself off, I would cum in my pants. With no options left, I jerked my pants open and pulled out my rigid shaft.

Jane couldn't take her eyes off my hard cock.

"MMmmmmm... god, you're hung!" Jane groaned as her fingers slid through her wet sex trench and over her erect clit.

"Sure you don't want this instead of that plastic vibrator?"

"Oh, I want it, but you're my brother and I'm not sure I should let you stuff that monster dick up my pussy. If you've got to have some, call Marge. She's practically a slave to your big dick."

"I can't wait that long."

"Neither can I. Stroke it, Baby, while I make my pussy cum. Do it!"

Jane pressed the vibrator against her clit, and I began pumping my dick. Almost immediately, her ass rose off the stairs and humped against the vibe. I jacked off faster. Her thigh muscles were quivering as her head jerked back.

"UUnngggg.... aaaahhh.... gawd damn.... cumming... watch me, Carl... AAAAHHHH FUCK... Can you see my clit throbbing... aaaahhhhhh cumminggg!!"

She shoved the vibe into her vagina and hunched against it. I moved closer... jacking off furiously now. After Jane's second orgasm, she howled, "I'm gonna do it again.... cum with me, Big Brother. Shoot your load when I cum!"

After stripping off my pants and briefs, I moved to the base of the staircase, not more than a few feet from Jane's throbbing cunt and pulsing clit. She moved the vibe back onto her clit. Moments later, her head arched back, her hips rose and she began howling as her orgasm erupted.

"UNGH! UNGH! CUMMING... I'M CUMMING... SHOOT YOUR LOAD, CARL. CUM WITH MEEEEEEEEE!"

"ME TOO! SHOOTING IT! ALL OVER YOU! TAKE IT, YOU TEASING SLUT!"

The sight of my sister's pussy contracting in hard spasms made me shoot huge streams of semen several feet into the air. Jane came even harder when it splattered all over her pussy and belly.

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Roy:

I had never had so much trouble getting work done in the entire 19 years I had worked for Reynolds's Technology, Inc. Every time I tried to concentrate on one of the projects currently on my desk, my thoughts kept drifting to Jane and Tracy.

Tracy had told me that Jane had had sex with about a dozen guys during her first victory party. That alone was enough to blow my mind, but that wasn't the biggest thing about that night. My wife had told me about the four black guys having sex with Jane in our front yard when they had brought her home from the party. She supplied so much detail about the way they had fucked her that it was obvious to me that she must have been watching. Not only could I not stop imagining the hot scene of four hung black guys banging my daughter, I also couldn't stop thinking about what my wife must have been doing as she watched. Every time I thought about any part of this, my cock got hard as stone.

It was also obvious that Jane was having a great time teasing Carl who was clearly hot to have sex with her. I could hardly blame him considering the way I had seen Jane teasing him the evening of our cookout. She hadn't been aware that I had been watching her out of the corner of eye when she repeatedly crossed her legs showing Carl more and more of her thighs. When she had steepled her knees allowing her dress to fall completely away from her thighs, I couldn't help but wonder how much she was letting her brother see.

On the pretext of getting more hamburgers from the kitchen, I had moved around behind the hedge that shielded the side of our back yard and peeked through the branches. From that position, I had been looking straight between my daughter's raised legs and saw that she wasn't wearing panties. Even through the branches, I could see the wet slit of naked pussy. Carl, of course, couldn't take his eyes off of it.

In my mind's eye, I saw Carl mounting our daughter and fucking her teasing ass off. I wondered if my mental images bore any resemblance to reality. I had no idea, but one thing was certain, real or not, they got me iron hard.

In addition to all that, Tracy's confession about how she had fucked 30 to 35 guys when she was a cheerleader at the victory parties almost made me cum in my pants. I wondered if she wanted to do stuff like that again. That thought always made my cock throb. The erotic thought of my wife fucking other men usually got me so hot I had to go to the men's room and jerk off.

As my mind raced over all these erotic images making my iron-hard dick jerk and throb inside my briefs, the sight of Diane, my hot, teasing secretary, was like pouring gasoline on a roaring fire. The sexy bitch was a cock tease if there ever was one. She wore extremely short skirts, tight, low-cut blouses, push-up bras, and heels to work almost every day, and a day never passed that she didn't find some way to flash her thighs or panties. Sometimes instead of her panties, it was her naked pussy when she didn't wear panties to the office... or had taken them off after she arrived at work.

Diane was grinning at me.

Right at the moment, Diane was sitting at her desk, presumably looking over a ledger, but in reality, she was showing off her big tits and her thighs for my benefit. So far, I hadn't hit on her, but the more I ignored her, the more frequently and more blatantly she flashed me.

Diane was married, but I didn't have any doubt that I could fuck her anytime I wanted. The fact that I hadn't gotten between her sexy legs was primarily due to my fear of losing Tracy whom I really loved. But Diane was making things more and more difficult for me.

As I watched, Diane stood up and got some more papers from her filing cabinet. When she returned to her desk, she dropped some folders on the floor and with her back toward me, bent over at the waist to pick them up. She took her time giving my ample opportunity to lean forward to get and even better view of her pussy that peeked enticingly from between her thighs. Obviously, this was one of the days when Diane had either neglected to wear panties or had removed them after getting to the office.

I continued to try to work for another hour or so, but Diane wouldn't let up. She kept flashing me, and each time she did it, it was more outrageous and revealing than the previous time. When I looked up and saw her at her desk with her legs wide open and her naked cunt aimed right at me as she slid her finger up and down her sex slit, I gave up. She flashed me a big grin when I stood up with my pants hugely tented.

Diane was showing me everything.

I knew that Diane thought I was going to the men's room to jack off, which was fine with me. In reality, I sneaked down the stairs to the next floor and took the elevator to the lobby. A few minutes later, I made my escape.

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Having escaped my sensuous secretary and her overheated libido, I wondered what to do with the rest of my afternoon. Checking my watch, I saw that it was little past 3:00. Since it was Tuesday, I knew that Tracy had her weekly golf lesson from Greg Mathews, the young pro at our country club. On impulse, I decided to join her to see how much her golf game had improved and then later, we could enjoy dinner at the club. It was a 20 minute drive in traffic to our club so I figured to be in time to watch her 3:30 lesson.

It was 3:20 when I parked my car in the member's lot and headed for the golf course. Generally, Mathews gives his private lessons on the practice course, which is just two holes in length and is hardly ever used. It wasn't quite 3:30 when I arrived at the #1 hole so the practice course was deserted. I took a seat in a shaded area just off the tee box to wait for Tracy and her instructor to arrive.

Not more than 10 minutes later, I saw a golf cart approaching up the path with Greg Matthews driving and my wife sitting beside him. Their golf bags were behind them on the cart. Standing up, I started to step out from the small grove of tress shading the bench and greet them, but before I stepped out into the open, I noticed that as Greg was driving, he was looking to his right. That would have been natural since he was probably speaking to Tracy. However, instead of looking at her, his gaze was downward... between her thighs. His gaze naturally drew mine, and one glance told me why he was looking downward... my wife was sitting with her legs open and her short golf skirt nearly up to her hips totally exposing her white panties.

Tracy had her legs spread.

As I watched from the shadows of the trees, Greg said something to Tracy. She frowned and shook her head. The cart drew closer. Again, Greg spoke to my wife. This time, she grinned and opened her legs even wider. Her legs were spread when Greg brought the golf cart to a halt not more than 20 feet or so away from grove of trees that concealed me.

Like a true gentleman, the young golf pro got out and hurried around to Tracy's side to let her hold his forearm as she climbed out of the cart. Even though she had been sitting with her legs open, I was still surprised when she extended one leg out of the cart and totally opened herself to Greg's leering eyes, which were no more than two feet away from her panty-covered pussy. Obviously, my wife was getting off big time from teasing the 26-year old golf pro.

Tracy's panty-covered pussy was fully exposed.

Slipping back even further into the shadows, I watched as Greg teed up the first ball and handed my wife a 3-wood. After instructing her were to place her feet and how to address the ball, he moved behind her and extended his arms around her body with his hands over hers. The two of them were spooned together almost like they were having sex except for the fact they were standing and fully dressed. Nevertheless, Greg's cock was mashed into the crevice of my wife's buttocks. I wondered if she could feel it.

Greg was spooned against my wife.

Greg continued to make small adjustments in Tracy's stance and her grip on the club all the while moving his body behind her and pressing even closer. After a minute or so, my wife's hips had begun to move and were now rotating against Greg. One of his hands left hers and moved to her crotch.

Greg's body was now grinding into my wife's ass as she rotated her buttocks against him. If I had had any doubts about whether of not Greg's cock was hard, they were removed when he began thrusting against Tracy's butt. My wife's mouth and lips made the familiar "O" she always made when she was being penetrated or really turned on. The thought that Greg had somehow gotten his cock out of his pants and now had it in my wife's cunt was giving me an erection.

When Greg's hands moved to my wife's tits, groping and hefting them, I saw more waves of intense pleasure spread across her face while soft moans emerged from her lips. Moving his mouth downward, his tongue flicked over one of Tracy's ears. She leaned her head back for him as he nipped her earlobe and then kissed his way down her neck to her shoulders. She raised the golf club as if to swing at the ball, but it remained stationary in mid air... forgotten... while my wife groaned in ever-increasing excitement.

My cock throbbed as I watched the young golf pro work on my wife. She began writhing against his body, pushing her ass hard into his groin and against what I knew had to be an iron-hard erection. I was wondering about the size of the cock he was working into my wife's ass crack when Greg's hand moved away from Tracy's tit and stroked down the front of her body... lower and lower... until rested over her mound.

With a sharp tug, he pulled my wife's hips and ass even more tightly against his cock. As his shaft continued to thrust into her ass, his fingers began rubbing over and all around her mound until he had Tracy squirming and moaning in his grasp. She dropped the golf club to the turf as her body shuddered.

Very quickly, Greg pulled my wife's top down exposing both of her heaving tits. Once he had her tits exposed, his hand moved to the hem of her short golf skirt. A moment later, it disappeared from view. Even with both tits exposed and hands all over her mound and pussy, my wife offered no protest or resistance. Greg grinned broadly as he gazed over her shoulder at now naked breasts. My wife's eyes closed as her hips hunched against the probing fingers.

My cock was now rigidly erect and throbbing. Frantically, I unzipped and got it out. The swollen, pulsing shaft arched upward not more than 30 degrees off the vertical. The blood-engorged, purple head looked like it might burst open. I began to jack off hoping they wouldn't see me hidden within the grove of shade trees.

The hand that had been caressing Tracy's mound now moved to the hem of her skirt and began pulling it upward... higher and higher... until it was bunched around her waist. I still couldn't see Greg's hand that had disappeared under my wife's skirt... it was still hidden from view inside her panties where it moved sensuously between her spread thighs.

Tracy emitted a loud groan as her body shivered. Both hands were now on her panties... one hooked into the waistband... the other inside with his fingers working over her clit and probably finger fucking her. My wife's hips were hunching uncontrollably. Obviously he must have wanted a better view of Tracy's cunt because he suddenly knelt beside her... his face now even with her pussy. Her hands came up to cup and squeeze her tits.

A smile crossed my wife's lips as she hefted her big tits and humped against Greg's probing fingers.

I heard my wife screech when the golf pro stretched the material of her panties upward forcing it into her slit and exposing the lips of her pussy on both sides of her deeply slotted panties. I could easily see that Tracy was close to a climax. Her body writhed and ground against Greg's hand. He was working faster now... obviously intending to make her cum before he fucked her. I wondered if he was going to take her inside the pro shop or screw her right on the tee box.

My cock jerked hard in my hand when he pushed the wet material of her panties into her vagina with short, hard fucking motions. My wife's chest heaved with her labored breathing and excitement. She was going to cum soon. As Greg finger fucked her harder and faster, I followed his lead and jerked my cock in time to his thrusts.

Suddenly... unexpectedly... just before her orgasm exploded, my wife jerked away from Greg. Her body continued to tremble as she pulled her top up to cover her tits and jerked her skirt downward to cover her quivering pussy and throbbing clit.

"Oh god, Greg! I'm sorry, but I just can't do this. I've never cheated on my husband before and if I let you bring to an orgasm, I'll never be able to muster the will power to keep you from fucking me. I should never have let it go this far, but you're so damn sexy and virile, and your cock is so damn big and hard, I couldn't resist."

"But, I'm so hard it hurts, Tracy. You can't go this far and just walk away. Only a teenaged girl does stuff like that."

My wife's body was still shuddering and her own hand was now rubbing her wildly throbbing pussy. "You're right. I can't be that bitchy. I'll suck you off, but that will have to do. I can't cheat on my husband by letting you fuck me... even as much as I want to. Take it out so I can suck it, Honey."

My wife fell to her knees in front of Greg as he unzipped and hauled out his hugely thick, 9-inch swollen shaft. The big head was already leaking and forming a long strand of precum from its open tip.

"OH MY GOD!" Tracy gasped. "I knew it was big... but jesus! WHAT A COCK!"

"Let's go into my office in the pro shop so I can get it into your hot pussy. I promise you'll cum at least six times when I fuck you. Come on, Tracy. I want it. You want it."

"I know... I know... I know! I do want it, but I can't have it. I can't cheat. Come closer, you hot stud, and stuff my mouth with that monster." Greg stepped closer, and Tracy wrapped her hand around the big dick... licking her lips and pulling him toward her open mouth.

Tracy pulled Greg closer.

After licking Greg throbbing shaft from his balls up to the engorged head, my wife pushed her mouth over the huge organ and took 6 inches of his shaft. He pumped her causing her to gag, but more dick disappeared into her mouth.

More and more cock vanished into my wife's mouth.

Backing off momentarily, she screamed, "Fuck my mouth, Greg. Fuck me now. Shoot it into my belly. Cum in my mouth." As soon as she finished the sentence, she took the throbbing male tool back inside her mouth and sucked him hard while jacking off the base and moving her fingers frantically in and out of her cunt and over her clit.

"OOOMMMPPFFF... OOOPPMMMFFF!"

For several minutes, Tracy sucked the big shaft... deeper and deeper... finally, Greg had reached his limit.

"SUCK IT! SUCK IT, SLUT! GONNA DRENCH YOU. TAKE IT ALL, YOU HOT COCKSUCKER! I'M CUMMING... IN YOUR MOUTH HOLE!"

My dick was jerking as hard as Greg's was. The big difference, of course, was that his load was going into my wife's mouth while mine was going to shoot out all over the grass. Greg's cock and mine exploded at almost the same time.

"UGH! UGH! UGH! SHOOTING IT INNNNNNNN!! TAKE IT! TAKE IT!!"

Tracy's body trashed wildly on her fingers when her orgasm surged through her body at the same time as Greg's huge load was pumping into her mouth and throat. I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming as loudly as my wife and Greg were doing when my dick erupted.

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Carl:

With Jane taking every opportunity to tease me and Mom now dressing like she were single trying to entice a man into her bed, I was having a very difficult time concentrating on anything else other than how wet and tight their pussies might be. My school work was rapidly going into the toilet. Amazingly, Dad seemed oblivious to the facts that his wife had begun dressing like a hooker and his daughter was fucking every guy in sight... that is, every guy other than me.

Coach Jones had called a team meeting of the basketball squad after school on Thursday to let us know the schedule for the preseason practice sessions and see if we or any of the new sophomores had any questions. As a starting guard, my attendance was mandatory.

As soon as I entered the gym, I saw Grant Adams grinning at me. It wasn't necessary for me ask him why he was grinning ... I already knew. He was fucking my sister regularly. As hot as she was, that was enough to make any guy grin.

"Hi, Carl. Have a seat," he said as I approached. Not being able to come up with any reasonable excuse to refuse, I sat down. "Think any of the new guys are good enough to make the team?" he asked.

"Yeah. I think Jim Baxter's got a real shot at it. I watched him play junior-high ball, and he's got real ball-handling skills and an awesome jump shot. If he can learn Coach Jones' system and improve his passing abilities, he could make it."

"Who's he gonna replace at guard? You or Travis?"

"Could be either of us. Travis is the team's assist leader, but he can't hit the three. I can, and I'm quicker than Baxter, but I can't match his ball-handling. So, who knows? But that's Coach's problem. Let him sort it all out."

Grant nodded and then was silent for a few minutes. Abruptly, he asked, "Are we gonna have a problem this year? You know the forwards can't be effective without help from the guards."

"You got a complaint about the way I got the ball to you last year? You made second-team all state and will probably make first-team this year."

"That was last year."

"Did you forget how to play basketball over the break?"

"Hell no."

"Didn't think so. So, what's the problem?"

"I wasn't fucking your sister last year. That gonna be a problem for us?"

"Nope. That's between you and Jane. Has nothing to do with me. Why should it?"

"She just turned 16. Thought you might object."

"Not at all. Sixteen-year old girls can be great fucks. Right? Say, your sister, Kate is 16 isn't she? I bet she's a hot piece. Have to check that out. Catch you later, Grant." He was still glaring at me as I walked away to talk to Jim Baxter.

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It 6:30 PM when I finally got home. Mom was sitting in the front room with her legs crossed and her dress riding high on her thighs. She looked so damn sexy that it was hard for me to believe it was my mom sitting there. Her blue dress, which was held up by a neck strap, was skin-tight molding every curve. So much of her tits were exposed that I thought I could see the top of her nipples. The short dress exposed the bare thigh flesh above the dark tops of her thigh-high stockings. The four-inch stiletto heels on her feet made my cock throb.

Tracy looked sensuous in her tight, blue dress.

Mom smiled when she saw my eyes darting back and forth between her exposed big tits and her thighs. After letting me enjoy the view for a few moments, she said, "Oh good. You're home, Carl. Your Dad and I are going out to dinner and then to a party afterwards. I've ordered pizza for you and Jane. Should be here about 7:00, and there's a cheesecake and strawberries in the fridge for dessert. That Ok?"

"That's fine, Mom," I replied still unable to look away from her sexy body. "Is Jane home?"

"She's up in her room. It will just be two of you here tonight. If you get lonely, you can invite some friends over."

"We'll be fine, Mom."

"Oh, I'm sure you will be, Carl. Well?"

"Well what?" I asked.

"Well, how do you think I look? You should have decided by now. You've been checking me out ever since you came home."

"Oh god, Mom. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare. You look fantastic. Just gorgeous!"

"Thank you. I hope your father thinks so too."

"If he doesn't, you need to get him into the ER as soon as possible."

"Oh you are a charmer tonight, Carl."

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I didn't see Jane until after the pizza had arrived. While I was setting the table and getting our soft drinks, she came in and grinned. "Ok good! You've already set the table and the pizza's here. All I have to do is sit down and eat." With my sister's skirt being so short I could see the crotch of her panties, it took me a moment to find my voice and answer.

Jane's skirt didn't quite cover her panties.

"Think you can manage that?" I asked with more than a touch of sarcasm.

` "If you expect to have any fun tonight when we have the house to ourselves, you'd best drop that sarcastic tone of voice, Big Brother."

"Ok... Ok, you've made your point. Is a diet coke Ok, or would you prefer something else?"

"That's much better, Carl. Diet coke is fine. What's for dessert? Me, perhaps?"

"Well, I would certainly prefer that, but Mom told me there were strawberries and a cheesecake in the fridge."

"And which would you prefer, me or the cheesecake?"

"You know the answer to that, Jane, if I have to choose, but I was sort of planning on having both."

"Oh, my brother is greedy... really greedy. Well, let's eat the pizza and worry about the dessert later."

We were a third the way through the pizza before Jane said, "I had a date tonight with Grant Adams."

"Had? What happened?" I asked.

"I cancelled it when I found out that Mom and Dad were going out to dinner and then to a party tonight. Grant was just crushed... I think he was really looking forward to fucking me."

I chocked on my food, and it was over a minute before I could stop coughing and respond to my grinning sister. "I'll bet he was! Does he always have sex with you when you date him?"

"Boy! Are you ever being formal and correct tonight. Have sex with me? Jezz... you sound like Dad."

"I'm just minding my manners like you told me to, Jane," I protested.

"Well, there's no need to go overboard. The answer is yes... Grant almost always fucks me when I go out on a date with him. In fact, he usually fucks me several times."

` Listening to my sister talk about Grant fucking her was making me hard... very hard, and Jane saw it. "Oh my! Just look at that! My big brother has a really big, hard woody! Does it turn you on to think about Grant spreading your sister's legs and then mounting her and sticking his big hard cock into her cunt?"

"Yeah, it does. It excites me a lot."

"Me too. Are you jealous?"

"Very! Why did you cancel out tonight?"

"So you and I could be alone together in the house. Don't you like the way my skirt is too short to cover my panties, Carl? Don't you want what Grant was planning on getting tonight?"

"You know I do. I've wanted to fuck you for the last month, but all you will ever do is tease me, get me hard, and then sometimes give me a hand job or, on rare occasions, a blowjob."

"All that was to get you more and more excited so that when you fuck me, you'll ram me like a wild bull... over and over."

"When I fuck you?"

Jane smiled seductively, licked her lips, and then stood up and took off her jacket. Once more her panties were visible, and once again, my dick hardened into an iron bar.

Jane thrust her ass in my direction as if presenting her panty-covered pussy to me. "That's what I said... when you fuck me. You didn't think that I was going to keep on denying you permission to stick that big, hard dick of yours into me, did you?"

When I just sat there with my mouth open but no sound emerging, Jane whispered, "Finish your pizza, Lover, and then let's go upstairs to my bedroom and fuck for the rest of the night."

As soon as we were inside Jane's bedroom, she said, "Get naked, Carl, and let me see how big and hard your cock is."

I had my clothes off in record time and moved to the side of the bed as Jane scooted closer to me. My cock was rigidly erect and throbbing. The head was a bloated purple color it was so engorged with blood. A strand of precum swung from the tip.

"Oh fuck! You're so damn big and thick, Carl. You're even bigger than Grant. I knew I made the right decision in cancelling him out tonight. Bring that big, hard pussy pleaser closer, Honey."

I pressed my thighs against the edge of the bed. With her face only two inches away, she opened her mouth and extended her tongue. I guided the head of my dick closer allowing her slide her tongue up my shaft and over the head. An intense spasm shot through my dick and I thought I might cum, but fortunately, I managed to regain control... but just barely.

Jane's tongue stroked sensuously over the head of my cock.

"This big cannon looks like it's about to explode, Honey," she hissed. "Go ahead... drench me if you want to, Carl. Shoot your load all over your sister. I promise to keep my mouth open all the time you're shooting."

"I don't want to cum in your mouth, Jane. I've waited so damn long to fuck you... I want to shoot inside your pussy!"

"We've got most of the night, Honey, and you're not going to believe how many times I'm gonna get you up. As hot as you are and as long as I've teased you, you're not gonna last a minute this first time. Let's get that one out of the way so you can fuck my brains out. So... go ahead. Pump that huge load into my mouth!"

"Suck me first. Suck me and when I'm about to shoot, I'll pull out and shoot it all over your face and into your mouth... you promise to keep you mouth open?"

"Wide open, Lover, with my tongue out. Now stick that big schlong into my mouth and let me suck it."

"Oooohhh god... yessssssssssss!!" I groaned as Jane took my shaft into her mouth. At first, she sucked only the first five inches, but then... gradually... she sank my entire length into her throat. My dick went into hard spasms.

My sister deep throated my shaft.

"Ohhhhh fuck YES!" I screamed as she took me balls deep again and again. "FUCKING SHIT! GONNA CUM! GONNA CUM! UUNNGHHH!! CUMMINGGG!!"

Frantically, I jerked my throbbing dick out of Jane's mouth. There was no possible way I could have stopped my orgasm now. The huge load surged up from my balls, shot down the length of my tool, and spewed out in one thick stream after another. Jane knelt right in front of me... her head tilted back... her mouth open... tongue out and took gush after gush of my cream into her mouth and all over her face.

"TAKE IT, JANE. TAKE ALL OF IT!!"
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Roy:

"La Maison des Cuisine" was reputed to be the best and most expensive French restaurant in the city. Ever since we had become financially secure enough to afford the prices, Tracy and I had enjoyed dinner at La Maison on most special occasions. Tonight, the special occasion was the party at Darlene and Marvin Tomlin's spacious country estate.

The Tomlin parties were always elaborate and rather sensuous affairs. There was always a select guest list. The first time we had been invited had been a shock. First, Tracy had worn a new $500 dress that was both elegant and conservative. When we arrived, she was both shocked and mortified to see that every other woman was wearing much more exotic and revealing outfits. She had told me later that she felt like a prudish toad. If that wasn't enough, neither of us were prepared for the barely concealed... in fact, nearly open... sensuality of the party. Couples were openly fondling each other on the dance floor in the basement. Other couples were kissing and making out in dark corners of nearly every room.

Before the evening was over, Tracy has been asked by two different men to go upstairs to one of the bedrooms to have sex. Although she declined both offers, she told me later that being asked for sex in spite of her conservative dress had made her feel much better. Three women had squeezed my erection on the dance floor and made a similar suggestion. Like Tracy, I had politely refused telling the women that I was a faithful husband.

Every subsequent party was exactly like the first. Initially, we were surprised to be invited back since neither of us had joined the more intense sexual activities. However, we later learned that at least half of the guests did the same. Unless circumstances made it impossible, we had always accepted Darlene and Marvin's invitation as we both enjoyed the dancing, the great wine and drinks, and also the eroticism of the party. Sex between us was always much more intense after a Tomlin party than it had been before.

Of course, after that first party, Tracy had dressed more appropriately for the occasion. Looking at the tops of my wife's aureoles peeking out of the bodice of her dress and the exposed thigh flesh above her stockings when she sat down, I saw that tonight was no exception.

We were working on our desserts when I asked, "So... do you plan on going upstairs with anyone tonight?"

"Do you plan on asking me?"

"I think it's against the rules for a husband to hit on his own wife."

"In that case, I guess I won't get to see the inside of any of the bedrooms. I hear they are all elaborately and exotically furnished. How about you?"

"Nope. Never have, and have no plans to change that tonight."

Tracy was silent while she finished her cheesecake. Laying her fork aside, she asked softly, "What if I did go upstairs with a man? Would you be furious and divorce me?"

"You know better than that. No way I would let you go voluntarily."

"MMMm... I love that, Darling. Would you make a huge scene?"

"No. No way."

"Would you be jealous and hurt?"

"Oh yes. Very jealous and very nervous. I wouldn't be hurt unless you told me later that you preferred him to me."

"Would you be excited and hard?" I nodded in answer. "How hard?"

"I think I might cum in my pants. And even if I did, I would still stay hard."

"Wow! Would you whip my cheating ass when we got home or before?"

"Absolutely! Probably while I'm fucking your sloppy pussy in doggy position."

"Would you fuck me and spank me really hard?"

"I'd fuck you like a hot whore and spank that sexy ass of yours until it was red."

"Ooohh god! Maybe I should find out what one or two or three of those bedrooms look like tonight?"

"Two or three?"

"It's hard for a woman to say no once she's said yes, Darling. Are you ready to head out for the party, Lover?"

"No... not yet."

"Why not? You've already paid the check."

"I can't get up yet. I'm so hard, my pants are tented."

My wife moved to my side of the table and felt my rigid cock. "Jesus! You aren't kidding! That thing feels like an iron bar!"

"I told you."

"MMmmmmm... yes you did, Baby. Come on. We're leaving."

"I can't," I whispered.

Tracy pulled me to my feet, took my arm, and pressed her half-naked tit against me. My tented pants moved erotically each time my dick throbbed. I tried to hurry, but Tracy held me back while whispering in my ear that all the women were lustfully staring at my erection. "They all want your big dick inside their cunts, Lover. Want me to stroke it in front of them?"

"No... don't touch it. I'll shoot off for sure if you do."

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The party was in full swing with several couples dirty dancing in the basement that had been converted to a temporary dance floor while others chatted intimately in darkened corners of the house or outdoors while partially hidden among several groves of trees. Every guy at the party had spent time checking out Tracy's hot body and sensuous face while my still-tented pants got some stares from the other women at the party.

"Damn! I think I'm still dressed too conservatively," Tracy hissed in my ear. "Jesus! Look at what those sluts are wearing! Some of them aren't even wearing panties."

"Bullshit," I whispered back. "You're hotter than any of them. Besides you're dressed hotter than many of them. See the blonde sitting there in the lounge chair with her leg up over the chair arm? She's wearing panties and her dress doesn't show off nearly as much of her tits as yours does."

"Well, that's true, but just look at the hot blonde sitting on the desk over there... the one with her foot up on the chair showing off her pussy."

Both blondes were sensuous, but the one sitting on the desk was showing off her pussy.

"Fuck! She is hot and she is showing off her pussy, but you know what Tracy... showing just a little while keeping most of sexy body concealed is a lot more erotic. Take my word for it... you're going to get more invitations that that blonde."

"I think you're just saying that for my benefit, Darling, and I do appreciate the morale boost, but look at the two brunettes in the den. If you were going to hit on one of them, are you seriously telling me you'd pick the woman showing off her panties instead of the one showing off her pussy?"

As soon as I checked out both brunettes, I had my answer.

"That's exactly what I'm telling you, Tracy. I'm not about to hit on either of them or anyone else except you, but if I had to pick one, I'd pick the woman wearing the alluring blue dress and the sexy black panties rather than the one in the black skirt and white blouse."

"Well, I guess I believe you, Darling, but I'm certain that the rest of the men here feeling very differently. Look at those two blondes sitting on the couch. The one in the white dress is more beautiful but the one showing off her shaved cunt is going to get more invitations... believe me. I know men better than you do."

"Ok. Let's make a wager and see who's right."

"What wager? At what stakes?"

"As the party progresses, I'll watch those two blondes who are showing off their pussies and count the number of men who are clearly hitting on them, and I'll also count the number of times I see them going upstairs with a guy. You keep track of the number of men who invite you upstairs. After two hours, I'll bet you've gotten more invitations than either of the blondes. Is it a bet?"

"Well, I'm certain to win this so, yeah, it's a bet. What are the stakes, my silly husband?"

"Oh, I don't know. Something sexy. How about if I win, you're my sex slave tonight. If you win, I'm yours?"

"How do I know you won't cheat by not counting all the times men hit on the blondes?"

"Because you know I don't cheat on you. Do you cheat?"

Tracy hesitated a moment... obviously thinking about sucking Greg's cock at her last golf lesson. She recovered quickly, however, and replied, "No. I won't cheat either."

"So is it a bet?"

"Yeah. You're on starting now."

"Just one condition. You have to be fair and not play the ice queen virgin all night. You have to give the guys some indication of interest."

"Such as what?"

"How about we circulate and after a few minutes, you sit down on that coffee table over there with one foot on the floor and other one up on the table. You're wearing panties so you won't be showing off more than just your legs and panties, but that's enough to give the men some hope of scoring if they hit on you. Ok?" Tracy nodded and we separated.

I spent five minutes making the rounds and saying hello to Darlene and Marvin and then got myself a drink from the wet bar. When I wandered back into the den, I saw my wife sitting on the coffee table but with her legs crossed. Even with her very conservative posture, several men were checking out her half-exposed tits and almost exposed nipples.

Tracy was getting a lot of interested stares from the men.

Not only were a lot of men taking time to stare at my wife's legs and tits, one 22 or 23-year old guy couldn't seem to tear his eyes off of my wife. He was not only young but was ruggedly handsome as well with a virile-looking half-shaven beard and a powerful, trim body. In addition, he was already hard, and the bulge in his tight jeans made it obvious that his equipment was larger than mine.

Walking up to my wife, I smiled and whispered, "You're not sitting they way we agreed, Honey."

"I'm too embarrassed to do it. I'm sorry, Darling. Let's call off the bet. I just can't do it."

"Your young admirer across the room is going to be very, very disappointed."

"What young admirer?"

"That hot, very virile-looking, sexy, 22 or 23-year old stud drinking a beer over there by the TV set."

My wife looked around the room as if just interested in checking out the party, but very quickly her gaze stopped on the young guy. "Oh my god!" she whispered. "He is staring at me, and you're right, he is a hot looking man."

"And what else do you see, my sexy wife?"

Tracy hesitated and then gasped, "He's big... really big, and I think he's hard."

"Take my word for it, Honey. He's hard, but put your heel up on the coffee table, and he'll get a lot harder. Do you still want to call off the bet?"

"Can I? Do you mind? If I flash my panties at him, you know he's going to come over and hit on me."

"Of course he will, but you can enjoy his attentions... make out a little with him if you like. You don't have to go upstairs to a bedroom with him."

"You're Ok with that?"

"I called him to your attention, didn't I?"

"Oh god... he is so sexy looking," my wife moaned.

"Put your heel up on the coffee table and turn your body toward him. And have fun." I walked away. When I turned around to again check out my wife, she had her heel planted on the table with her knee steepled and her panty-covered pussy aimed right at the young stud who was already walking toward my wife.

The guy stared right at my wife's pussy as he approached.

For the next hour or so, I enjoyed the erotic sights of the party. I even got to watch the brunette who had been showing off her pussy earlier sandwiched between two men out on the patio. One was finger fucking her while the other guys sucked her nipples and fondled her big tits. Her hands were also busy jacking off both of the men. I also danced with two women including the sexy blonde who had been sitting on the desk with her pussy on display. Neither of them voiced the slightest objection as my hands roamed over their butts. The blonde just moaned when I slipped two fingers into her wet hole and finger fucked her. She actually had an orgasm on the dance floor when I began rubbing her swollen, hard clit. Both women suggested we find a vacant bedroom upstairs, but I begged by telling them the truth... that my wife wouldn't approve.

Most of the time, however, I spent watching the two hot blondes who were the objects of the bet I had with my wife. After an hour and a half, I had counted six men who had hit on one of the woman and seven on the other one. Both of them had made two trips upstairs with two different men.

When I again went looking for Tracy, I found her in a dimly lighted corner of the study. She was locked in the young stud's arms with his hands caressing her butt as they crushed their lips together in a torrid kiss. My wife's body was plastered against his as her hips hunched against his erection which he was busy grinding against her mound.

Moving closer, I could see that my wife's mouth was wide open with the guy's tongue fucking sensuously in and out. Tracy was moaning every time the tongue slid into her mouth

Unexpectedly, the stud moved his lips away from my wife's and whispered something in her ear. She grinned and moved to a nearby leather couch. As soon as she was seated, the guy sat down on the floor right in front of her and began running his hands up and down the length of her legs. As I watched, his hands would stroke the entire length of her calves, then move upward and disappear beneath my wife's dress to caress her thighs, which she had open to give him more access. For me, it was instant hard-on time, and the longer I watched them, the harder and more excited I got.

When the young guy whispered something to my wife, she leaned forward so she could hear better. There was no way I could possibly hear what he was saying to her, but I could make a pretty good guess when I saw her mouth open and her tongue begin to flick over her top lip. A moment later, she shook her head, obviously turning down his invitation to go upstairs for sex.

Suddenly, I realized that I was certain to lose my bet... not because the other women were more attractive and sensuous than Tracy, but because my wife had latched onto the sexiest guy in the room and allowed him to monopolize her attentions while the two blondes had played the field. There was obviously no need to continue to count the number of men who hit on the blondes and took them up to a bedroom. The bet was lost. The upside was that I could stay and watch my wife with her young stud.

When my wife had first sat down on the couch, the guy's hands had alternated between stroking her legs and sliding beneath her dress to caress her thighs and probably her panties. After another 10 minutes, both of his hands had moved under her dress where they stayed. When my wife's hips began arching up off the couch, it was obvious that he had abandoned her thighs was now working on her pussy.

Once again, the guy said something to my wife. This time, she didn't shake her head. At first, I thought she had agreed to go upstairs, but then she raised her left leg and draped in over the arm of the couch while planting the heel of her right leg on the couch's seat. With both knees steepled and wide apart, the soaked crotch of her panties was no more than a foot or two in front of the stud's eyes.

Tracy's wet, panty-covered pussy was right in front of the guy.

When the stud began rubbing my wife's clit through her panties, her hips surged up off the couch and humped frantically against his fingers. I had to press my knees together hard to suppress my ejaculation. Tracy was now moaning loud enough for me hear her.

"oooohh ooohhh god.... ooohhh... my god... please...oooohhh please.... don't stop. do me more.... please! aaaahhhhhh fuck!"

Not only did the stud not stop, he pushed the crotch of my wife's panties aside and moved his fingers onto her naked, throbbing clit. Tracy howled as her orgasm hit. She was still groaning and thrashing on the couch when he curled his fingers and shoved them into her pussy. Her entire body vibrated as soon as he began stroking and rubbing her G-spot. His other hand continued to work on her now rigidly erect, swollen, and throbbing clitoris. Tracy’s mouth stretched wide open. Her eyes clenched shut as her back arched.

"Aaaahhhhhhh gawd damn... aaaahhhhhh! oooohhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk!"

Both of her thighs locked around the guy's head as another climax surged through her body. He kept his mouth locked to her throbbing clitoris with his fingers pumping her pussy and stroking her G-spot until her orgasm ebbed. When the sensations became too intense for her to stand, she pushed his head from between her thighs and rolled onto her side in fetal position, her body still shuddering.

"Let's go upstairs, Tracy. I need to fuck you now," the guy urged.

"I can't, Ryan. I just can't. I don't cheat on my husband. I told you that before we started making out."

"Married chicks always say that, Tracy. I didn't think you really meant it. Besides, you know your hubby is banging some of the other women, and you can't leave me like this," he urged.

"I know I can't leave you like this, Ryan. That would be totally bitchy. But you're wrong. My husband isn't screwing any of the other women... he's probably playing around with them like we just did, but he's not fucking them."

"How do you know?"

"Because I've tested him a couple of times by having two friends of mine, whom my husband had never met, hit on him at a party and invite him to go outside for sex. He turned them down. They told me later that he was hard as stone and really wanted to fuck them, but wouldn't cheat on me. So, I can't cheat on him either. Take your dick out and let me give you a blowjob... I'll suck you balls deep, Honey, and swallow every drop. Promise. Come on. Take it out and stick it in my mouth, Lover."

"That's a fantastic offer, Tracy, but I can't accept it. I want to fuck you so badly, I don't think my cock has ever been any harder or any bigger than it is right now. If I settled for a blowjob instead of your luscious pussy, I would never be able to forgive myself."

"Well, that's quite a compliment, but truthfully, Ryan, it's a blowjob or nothing. I can't have sex with you."

"Why not ask hubby if he would like to watch... and maybe join in after we've fucked? Talk to him. He might really enjoy that. In any case, I'll stay here and not touch any of the other women for a couple of hours in case you come back. I hope you do. If you don't, tonight will be both the hottest party I've ever been at and the most disappointing." The guy leaned over, kissed my wife passionately. By the time he broke the kiss, I had moved into the den.

It took Tracy almost a half hour to straighten her clothes and visit the ladies room where she touched up her makeup. I wondered what she was going to do with her soaked panties. I was standing at the wet bar when she joined me.

"Hi there, Honey. Did you keep an accurate count of what the two blonde sluts did?"

'I did. The men kept them both pretty busy."

"If that's the case, then you lost the bet. Only one man hit on me or asked me to go upstairs and fuck. I turned him down."

"Yeah. I know I lost. But you really cheated. By latching onto one guy and spending the entire two hours with him and no one else, you ensured that your count would be only one. I assumed you would circulate and play the field. I would have won if you had done that."

"Probably, but I already had the sexiest, hottest guy at the party. Why should I circulate. If it's not broken, don't try to fix it, Honey. You lost fair and square."

"Ok. I agree. So I'm your obedient sex slave for the rest of the night. Shall we head home so you can put your slave to good use?" I asked hopefully. Tracy nodded, and a few minutes later, I was driving away from the Tomlin's home.

I hadn't gone a half mile before Tracy blurted, "We can't go home tonight, Roy. Whatever we do, we have to do it some other place than our home."

"Why is that," I asked more curious than disturbed.

"Because I told Jane that we wouldn't be home until morning. I suggested that we were would be spending the night in a hotel room so we could have wild uninhibited sex without worrying about anyone hearing us."

"So?"

"So, we certainly don't want to go home and catch our daughter being fucked like a hot slut by Carl... that would really be a bad scene. Don't you agree, Honey?"

"Of course, but what makes you think it will be Carl who's fucking Jane. Why not one of her boyfriends?"

"Because she's been teasing her brother something awful for weeks. She has him climbing the walls. When I told her that she had to stop doing that because it wasn't fair to Carl, she confided that she was going to make it up to him big time as soon as she had a chance. When I told her we would be out until late, her eyes lit up. She didn't have to tell me what she had planned... so I told her we would be out all night."

"Do you think that Carl will actually fuck Jane tonight?"

"Honey, I think he's got his cock buried inside her teasing pussy right now giving her the hard fucking she so richly deserves."

"Well, in that case, we obviously can't go home. So where to? I'm your slave so it's your choice. The Hilton? Marriott Inn? The Radisson? Where to?"

Tracy was silent for a moment as I drove slowly with no definite destination in mind. "Honey, did you see me with Ryan tonight. That's his name, Ryan."

"I saw him approaching you when you flashed your panties at him. After that, I got busy watching the blondes and also dancing with two of the women, who, by the way, invited me upstairs for sex."

"But you refused, right?" Tracy asked.

"Yeah. You knew I would." My wife smiled at me and I continued. "After an hour and a half or so, I went looking for you. When I got the doorway of the study, I saw the two of you kissing ... really hotly. I just stood in the doorway watching while you got on the couch, and Ryan started playing with your legs and thighs. Pretty soon, he had his hands under your dress and from the way you were moaning, I figured he was rubbing your clit."

"Oh god, he was, Darling. Did you see him make me cum?"

"I saw him make you cum twice. The second time, he had your dress shoved up to your hips and your panties pulled aside so he could rub your naked clit and finger fuck you. Your orgasm that time was wild. I hope you aren't angry with me for watching. It was just too erotic and sexy for me leave."

"I just wish I had known you were watching, Lover. That would have made it much hotter for me."

"I thought you were going to go upstairs with him to fuck."

"I wanted to, but I couldn't cheat on you. I offered him a blowjob but he actually turned me down."

"Why? Why in the world would he do that?"

"He said he wanted my pussy, not my mouth and hoped that I would come back later and have sex with him. Are you really my sex slave tonight, Honey? I mean really?"

"A bet's a bet. Of course I am."

"Then I want my sex slave to drive us back to the party and follow me upstairs when Ryan takes me up there. I want you to come into the bedroom and watch him fuck your slutty wife's brains out and when he has to stop to rest, I want you to take over and fuck me like a dirty whore. Later... sometime... I want both of your cocks in me... fucking my cunt and ass at the same time."

My cock was stone hard when I made a U-turn and headed back toward the Tomlin's.

` "Are you really Ok with this, Darling?" Tracy asked.

"I'm your slave. What difference does it make? I have to do it."

"I know, but I just can't do it unless you tell me it's Ok and that I have your permission. Do I? Please don't say yes unless your really mean it."

"Yes, it's Ok, and I really mean it."

"I'm not sure I believe you. You're just saying that so I won't feel like a total whore."

Abruptly, I pulled over to the side of the road, put the car in park, and turned in the seat to face my wife. "Remember your last golf lesson with Greg?" I asked.

Even in the faint light of the car's interior, I could see my wife's face turning red. Finally, she whispered, "I remember. What about it?"

"Greg got you so hot grinding his big cock into your ass while he stroked your clit, you had an explosive orgasm on his fingers. He wanted to fuck you in the worst way but you refused and gave him a blowjob instead. At the next lesson, he's certainly going to fuck you."

"There won't be a next lesson, Roy. I've already cancelled all future lessons."

"That's too bad. You're both going to miss out on a lot of sexy fun. I think you should reschedule the lessons... make them an hour so you'll have more time."

"How did you know?" my wife gasped.

"Because I had come early to pick you up for dinner. I was hiding in the grove of trees just off the practice tee watching him finger fucking you to orgasm and then watching you suck his cock."

"Why didn't you stop it. Why didn't you confront me?"

"Because I was too busy jacking off. I shot off three times... the last time at almost the same moment as Greg unloaded inside your mouth. Now do you believe me?" I waited a moment and asked, "Where to, Honey?"

Grinning, my wife replied, "Take your hot wife back to the party so she can enjoy Ryan huge cock inside her cunt and ass, Slave... and be quick about it. You're going to watch while Ryan fucks me. You can jack off, Slave, but you can't cum. When he needs to take a rest, be ready to pleasure your hot wife, Slave. Understand?"

"Yes, Mistress. Whatever you say."

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Jane:

Even though Carl had just finished shooting a huge load into my mouth five minutes ago, his cock was already hard again as he watched me bend over the bed and pull my short skirt up to my waist. My snug white panties hugged my pussy erotically. I pulled them up sharply causing the crotch band to sink into my sex trench exposing the lips to my brother.

I wiggled by ass at my brother and felt my pussy throb when I saw his cock growing even harder.

"Oh fuck, Jane! Your body is like a wet dream. I can't believe how hot you look."

"Just wait until you sink that big cock of yours into your hot little sister's fuck box. You're gonna love how tight I am and how I can squeeze your dick with my pussy. Mom and I have been doing kegel exercises. She's got a teen-age tight pussy now, and Dad just loves it!"

"How do you know that?" my brother asked as his hand jacked his hard dick.

"She told me, Silly. She says Dad can't keep from shooting inside her pussy almost as soon as he puts it in... but he gets hard again very quickly. You'll see. You're gonna cum in me almost soon as you're start fucking me."

"Show me your cunt!"

"Oh yes. I love it when you order me to show you my cunt like that. This what your want to see, Big Brother?"

I jerked my panties aside letting Carl see my wet cunt.

"Do you like my wet pussy, Carl. I know you want to fuck your big dick into it. You do want to fuck your sister, don't you?"

"I'm going to fuck you... all night long. But right now I want a better view of your hot fuck holes. Pull your panties down around your thighs and bend over the bed."

I had my panties down my thighs in flash, and seconds later, I was bent over the bed with my ass right in front of my bother. "Is this the way you want me, Carl. Can you see my fuck holes?"

"No. I can't see them good enough. Reach back and pull your ass cheeks open so I can see the holes I’m going to be fucking tonight.”

"Oh GAWD!" I moaned as I used both hands to spread my ass cheeks for Carl.

With my ass cheeks spread, I knew Carl could see everything.

"I know you can see them now. Do I look like a hot piece of ass, Big Brother?"

"Oh hell yes! Get on the bed, you hot Slut. Get those panties off and pull your legs up and back... I want to see you in fucking position. DO IT! NOW!"

Scrambling onto the bed, I jerked my legs back and frantically pulled off my panties. Carl climbed onto the bed with me and stared at the folds of my pussy lips and at the wetness bubbling out of my vagina.

I loved the way Carl's cock throbbed and jerked when he stared at my exposed cunt.

"Now it's your turn to cum, you sexy Slut!" he screamed just before he threw himself between my legs. Using the fingers of both hands, he stretched my hole wide open and stared into my depths. I shuddered with need.

"Oooohh god, Carl. Don't tease me. Suck me... Suck my clit. Make your sister cum!"

"You've been teasing me for weeks. Why shouldn't I tease your for an hour or so before I let you cum?"

"Nooo... please. Do it to meeee! A guy's not supposed to tease a woman like that."

"Who says?"

"Please... suck my clit... please... I'm so fucking hot... do it to meeeeeeeee!!"

My brother was a lot nicer to me than I had been to him. Lowering his face into my sex saddle, he pressed his mouth over my throbbing clit and sucked it into his mouth where he lashed it with his tongue.... again... and again... and again. I came almost immediately gushing my cream into his mouth. He didn't even slow down.

My clit exploded around my brother's tongue and lips.

"OH GAWD DAMN! YOU HOT BASTARD! YOU'RE MAKING YOUR BABY SISTER CUM! GGGHHAAAA! CAN'T STOP... CUMMING.... OOHHHH SUCK MEEEEEEEEE!!"

My vagina went into hard spastic contractions as my clit danced in and out of its protective hood and my asshole opened and closed every time my vagina throbbed. Right in the middle of my orgasm, Carl pulled my ass to the edge of the bed and hooked his arms under my knees to keep my legs up and open. Then, he mounted me. His hips snapped forward sending five inches of thick cock into my still throbbing pussy.

"UNNGGHH! AAAAHHH GOD! YOU'RE IN MEEEEEEEEE! YOU'RE FUCKING MEEEEEEEE!"

Carl pulled out and until only the head of his cock remained inside my hole. He held it there... making me wait.

"Put it back it back in me! Put that big cock up my cunt!" I heard myself wailing.

"Want it, Little Sister?"

"YES! Oh yes. Push it innn... Fuck meeeee!!"

Carl drove his thick rod into my waiting hole... stretching me open. I screamed and came before he was all the way inside me. I came even harder when he pulled back and hammered it all the way into my hole. Relentlessly, he fucked my cunt with his full length. His balls slapped my upturned ass on every entry. After five minutes of intense fucking, I was screeching as my pussy erupted around his dick again and again.

Carl was grunting like an enraged bull each time he buried his dick up my throbbing cunt. I just couldn't stop throbbing around his plunging shaft. Over and over, he made me cry out in climax.

Finally, he stopped stroking his rod in and out of my widely stretched hole and just kept it buried balls deep in me. His hands slipped beneath my ass holding me in place while he ground his pubic bone into my swollen and sensitive clitoris. I wailed and begged him to let me rest. He just started fucking me again. Instantly, my pussy surged into another intense orgasm.

I felt like I was just one huge cunt squeezing the thick shaft that repeatedly plunged into my waiting hole. When Carl suddenly pulled his dick out, semen dripped from the tip.

"No! NO! Don't take it out! Please. Keep fucking me!"

I felt myself being turned onto my hands and knees, and a moment later, I got my wish. His iron-hard dick plunged into my cunt again driving in to the root on the first thrust. Instantly, my pussy began contracting in hard spasms around the male sex spike. I screamed loud enough to wake the neighbors.

"Spike me! SPIKE ME WITH THAT DICK!"

"OH GOD! YOU'RE FUCKING ME! YOU'RE FUCKING ME! IT'S GOING INNNNNN! AAHHHHH GAWD! CUMMING... I'M CUMMING... CAN'T STOP! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!!!"

Carl leaned forward and pushed my face down onto the bed. The bedcovers muffled my shrieks of pleasure when he boosted my ass up in the air, pushed my knees further apart, and slammed his meat into my cunt like a pile driver. I was still screaming when I felt his dick jerking inside me... filling me with another thick load of sperm-filled semen.

"I'm cumming in your cunt, Jane. Take it. Take my load!"

"Oh god yes. I'm taking it... All of it! Shoot it into me, Big Brother. Fuck your sister's hot cunt!"

After Carl had filled my pussy with his load, he rolled off of me. I stayed on my knees with my head on the bed for several minutes until my pussy finally stopped throbbing. It was still twitching in the aftermath of all my orgasms when I rolled over against him in spoon position and pressed my tits into his back.

We rested and slept for almost an hour before Carl shook me awake. "Want to go have some cheesecake and strawberries, Jane? I'm starved."

"Aren't you going to fuck me again?"

"I'm not the energizer bunny, Baby Sister. I need to rest a bit and recharge. Let's get something to eat. Didn't you say we have all night?"

"Um-huh. After we eat, can I suck your cock?"

"You can suck me anytime, Jane."

"MMMmmmm... love sucking that big fuck stick." Twenty minutes later, we had finished half of the cheesecake and all of the strawberries, and I was kneeling beside Carl's chair first licking his shaft and then doing my best to suck all of it.

First I licked it... then I sucked it.

When I had him hard as stone again, he picked me up and carried me back to my bedroom. This time, he had me ride his dick in reverse cowgirl position. It was no different than when he had mounted me. As soon as that thick shaft entered me, I began fucking my pussy on his cock like a demon possessed me. I came hard which made him ram me even harder. For 30 minutes, I rode Carl’s dick having three or four more climaxes before his fourth load erupted inside my pussy.

I took Carl's fourth load up my pussy when I was riding him.

Carl let me sleep for several hours before he moved behind me in spoon position, lifted my left leg to expose the entrance to my cunt and nailed his rod into me. He was already fucking me hard when I finally woke up. It didn't matter. With that thick shaft plunging balls deep into my vagina, I came very quickly... and as he continued to fuck me, I came again.

With my brother fucking me like a jack hammer, I had two more orgasms.

I was moaning and begging him to shoot in me, when my brother growled, "I haven't ass fucked you yet. Are you ready? Doesn't matter cause my cock's going up your ass whether you're ready or not."

"Oh fuck yes, I'm ready. Stick it in me and ass fuck me, Big Brother."

Carl's dick and my anus were so wet and coated with my secretions and his cum loads, his hard prick easily forced my sphincter open as soon as he pressed the head against my opening. I squealed with hot female pleasure when I felt the big cock entering my rectum. A moment later, I was getting a fierce ass fucking. I came at almost the same time as my brother ejaculated for the fifth time... this time up his sister's ass.

Carl fucked my ass hard and fast.

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Tracy:

Ryan was apparently waiting by the front door for us to return because he had me in his arms with his mouth pressed against mine seconds after the door closed behind us. His hands moved beneath my skirt to my ass where they kneaded and stroked my buttocks while his tongue fucked my mouth. His rock-hard cock thrust demandingly against my mound forcing my legs apart. I had already started moaning when he lifted my body so that his cock was grinding into my pussy and sliding over my throbbing clitoris. Ryan was almost fucking me while I was still wearing all my clothes.

With my feet off the floor, my legs automatically locked around his hips giving him full access to my already quivering pussy. He rammed himself hard against my crotch while his hands cupped my ass and worked my slit up and down the full length of his massive cock.

"Ohhhhh god, Ryan, my pussy's going crazy. I'm so fucking hot. Take me to one of the bedroom and fuck me."

"What about him?" he asked nodding toward my husband who was standing off the side squeezing his cock as he watched the young stud grinding his cock against my cunt.

"Don't worry about him," I whispered in his ear as my hips hunched wildly against the engorged male shaft. He's just going to jack off while he watches you fucking me."

"He doesn't mind?"

"Doesn't matter whether he minds or not, Honey. He lost a bet we had made this evening so he's my slave for the rest of the night and doesn't have any choice in the matter."

Ryan laughed and kissed me again before lowering my feet to the floor. Without a word, he pulled down the top of my dress exposing my tits and then lifted my dress until it was bunched around my waist. After hefting my tits and sucking both nipples until they were hard and swollen, Ryan slipped his hand into the back of my panties and stroked his fingers and thumb through my drenched sex trench. I groaned loudly when he pushed two fingers into my swampy pussy and his thumb into my ass. Immediately, my hips began hunching and thrusting against his hand while my husband, two couples, and another man watched.

"I’m going to lead your wife upstairs to the one of the bedrooms with my fingers in her cunt and assholes, Roy, and then fuck her. If you’re going to watch and jack off, just follow us up the stairs.”

The two women watching us giggled. One of the men asked, “Are you going to give your hubby any of your hot pussy, Tracy?”

“Nope... he just watches and jerks off tonight.” Turning to my husband, I said, “You’re already hard as a rock, Honey. You might as well get started. Take your dick out and jerk it while you follow us up the stairs” When the two women turned to watch him, Roy hesitated.

“You heard me, Roy. Take it out and starting jerking it. NOW!”

My husband’s face turned red with embarrassment, but he followed my orders. When he finally managed to get his hard, 7-inch cock out of his pants, the women stopped laughing and just stared at his thick, swollen organ. As Ryan led me up the stairs with his fingers and thumb buried inside my holes, Roy followed along behind us never taking his eyes off Ryan’s pumping hand. By the time, we were halfway up the stairs, my husband’s hand was moving rapidly up and down his dick.

As soon as we were inside the bedroom, I fell to my knees in front of Ryan and made short work of his jeans and briefs while he stripped off his T-shirt. By the time I circled my hand around the base of his thick 9-inch cock and licked the throbbing head, he was naked, and now it was his ass that was hunching back and forth.

“Suck it, Tracy. Suck all of it!” he demanded.

“All of it? That’s a huge dick, Baby. I don’t think I can take all of that monster down my throat.”

”I don’t think I can suck all of your dick, Ryan.”

Opening my mouth wide, I slipped my lips over the crown of his shaft. Ryan’s hands went to the back of my head and pulled me forward onto his thick tool. I could feel my lips being stretched erotically by the big male spike. He didn’t give me any time to get used to his size. With steady pressure, he forced more and more of his cock into my mouth. It was right at the opening to my throat. I gagged a little, and Ryan released his grip to allow me time to recover.

My husband was now seated in a lounge chair just a few feet away. When he saw my throat bulge as the big dick sought entry, he moaned, “Jesus! She can’t take that thing. It’s only halfway in and it’s already in her throat!”

I heard Ryan laugh at my husband’s remark. A moment later, he was pushing more of his massive shaft into my mouth and throat. My eyes opened wide... almost bulging... as his cock sank deeper and deeper into my throat. My pussy and clit were both throbbing with excitement as I took more and more of Ryan’s cock. With my mouth fully plugged, my tits were heaving from my efforts to draw breath through my nose.

“Oh fuck! What a hot cocksucking wife you’ve got, Roy. Look at her suck that dick, Man.”

I was now struggling to get oxygen into my lungs. Mercifully, Ryan pulled out of my mouth allowing me to gasp for breath. After letting me breathe for 30 seconds or so, he said, “Come on, Tracy. You know what I want. Do it.”

Grinning, I leaned forward and took his cock back inside my mouth. Once more, I had to stretch my lips as widely as possible to take the cock’s huge helmet. Once the big mushroom head was lodged firmly in my mouth hole, I pushed down on it, taking all nine inches into my throat. I could feel my neck bulging outward. My husband’s eyes were locked on my neck as Ryan began to mouth fuck me. I began sucking him hard and fast... taking his entire length into my throat and then pulling back to let him drive it back in again.

Again and again, I took Ryan full length into my throat.

I was certain that Ryan was going to shoot his first load down my throat, but he held to his previous position that his first load was going into my cunt, not into my mouth. Without warning, he jerked his shaft out, picked me up and tossed me onto the spacious couch. Jerking both of my legs into the air, he hooked his fingers in the waistband of my panties and stripped them off in one rapid motion. Tossing my panties to my husband, he pressed my legs back until my knees were just outside of my naked tits.

Stepping back, Ryan stared first at my tits and then at my gaping, soaked cunt and exposed ass hole. “God! Your wife is the hottest-looking piece of ass I’ve seen in years. Look at the way her cunt lips flare open and the juices just bubble out of her hole!”

Both men stared at my obscenely exposed body.

“Fuck me, Ryan. Please... I want it. FUCK ME!” I screamed.

“Not yet. Gonna make you cum a few times first.”

Ryan lowered his head between my thighs and moved toward my gaping pussy. My eyes few open when I felt the tip of Ryan’s tongue sliding slowly up and down the length of my slit. A moment later, he was probing my vagina with his tongue...then he was tongue fucking me. My eyes clenched shut as my ass rose off the couch. My mouth stretched wide open as my tongue flicked rapidly over my top lip.

When Ryan’s tongue found my engorged and pulsing clit, I screamed as my pussy convulsed in my first orgasm. His lips closed over my erupting clitoris and sucked it hard. The sensation was almost unbearable. My abdominal muscles clenched as my pussy whooshed air... again and again. I throbbed uncontrollably in one hard climax after another.

Ryan’s tongue had me screaming with pleasure.

My body was now arching high off the couch as the room was filled with the musky aroma of my cunt and my high-pitched cries of pleasure. Ryan’s fingers suddenly thrust into my vagina and ass at the same time. Curling his fingers, he expertly located my G-spot and forced me to explode twice more before he finally backed off leaving me lying on the couch, legs gaping, pussy and clitoris throbbing. When I finally opened my eyes, I saw my husband’s cock exploding several thick streams of semen high in the air.

My husband’s first load was huge.

The hot young stud gave me no time to recover. He was on me and in me in a flash. His first thrust hit my opening dead center. His iron-hard cock easily forced my labia wide allowing him to ram 7 inches of dick into me. I grunted with the shock of being penetrated so rapidly, so forcibly, and so deeply.

“Damn it, Tracy. Pull your legs back... all the way back... spread wide... take my dick, take all of it!” he screamed at me.

Hooking my hands beneath my knees, I pulled my legs all the way back and spread as widely as I could. Ryan roared with hot masculine pleasure as he rammed his full length straight down into my waiting, helplessly open cunt hole. The thick shaft raced down my channel and thudded into my womb with authority. Wild, high-pitched howls of sensuous pleasure burst from my lips to mix with his deep grunts of male satisfaction every time my pussy contracted around his driving shaft.

Ryan’s jack hammering cock brought me to orgasm after orgasm.

“CUM IN ME! CUM IN MY CUNT!”

“SHOOTING IT IN! TAKE IT, SLUT! I’M UNLOADING INSIDE YOUR WIFE’S CUNT, ROY. NOW!! LOAD’S GOING INNNNNNNNNNNN!! UGH! UGH! UGH! SHE’S TAKIING IT... ALL OF IT!”

As my vagina filled to overflowing with Ryan’s load, I had lost track of the number of times I had climaxed. It seemed to me like I was having one climax after another. The overflow from his ejaculation was soaking into the couch as our joined organs shuddered and throbbed.

I expected him to collapse on top of me. gradually lose his erection, and withdraw. None of that happened. He continued to drive his cock in and out of my cum-filled snatch churning our juices into a white froth. His dick lost very little of his hardness, and after a couple of minutes of sinking it into my cunt, he was fully hard again.

"Wow! I can't remember the last time a guy recovered this quickly after shooting such a monster load into me"

"Keep your legs back, Tracy. Raise you hips... higher... give me your asshole."

"Oh fuck YES! My asshole! Stick that cock up my asshole, Stud. Fuck my ass!"

I hissed in hot female excitement when I felt the big mushroom head pressing hard against my anus. I tired to relax. Ryan applied even more pressure. Suddenly, my sphincter gave up the fight and opened. Ryan entered me.... hard... deep.... driving all 9-inches of dick into my rectum

Ryan's cock filled my ass.

"Oohhh fucking shit... you're in meeeeeeeee.... in my assss! Ryan's fucking your wife's ass, Honey... Look at his big cock up your wife's ass!"

Roy moved closer so he could see the penetration. Ryan was now grunting like a wild bull as his cock disappeared into my rectum again and again. "Gonna shoot in her ass hole, Roy. Jack off and watch!"

I was taking all 9 inches on almost every stroke.

I was shrieking like a banshee when the cock erupted inside my ass. Judging form the strength and number of times Ryan's cock jerked and throbbed inside me, his second load was almost as big as his first. My husband shot off while Ryan was emptying his balls into me. This time, Roy's load splattered all over my tits.

I was sure that Ryan would let me rest for a bit now that he shot in his second load, but the young stud continued to caress my tits and masturbate my clitoris with his fingers until he had me groaning and trusting my ass up and down on his embedded cock. Gradually, I felt his rod getting hard again. His strokes increased in speed and depth. When he was again fully hard, he turned me onto my side and told me to bend my knees. As soon as I was in fetal position, he began fucking my ass like a pile driver. My husband was no more than two feet away staring at the connection of Ryan's massive shaft with my widely stretched and now dilated anus.

"FUCK HER... FUCK HER ASS!" my husband screamed.

"Oh, Honey. He is fucking it. Get closer... watch his huge cock sinking into your wife's rectum. AAAahhhhh.... gawd damn fucking bastard is screwing me so hard.... I'm gonna cum... oohhhhh good...sooo good... now... NOW... WATCH MEEEEEEEEEEEEE... I'M CUMMINGGGGGG!!"

"Can you see your wife's cunt throbbing, Roy. She's cumming right now! Her hole is throbbing so fucking hard around my dick. Get closer so you can see her throbbing."

"I don't have to get closer... I can see it from her. My god! She cumming again!"

"I'm gonna put this load in her mouth," Ryan screamed just as he jerked his wildly pulsing shaft out of my ass.

Quickly, I knelt in front of him with my head tilted back, my mouth wide open and tongue out. Ryan stood up with his cock right above my mouth. I stretched my mouth open as wide as possible. When Ryan ejaculated, I was amazed at the volume of semen he shot into me and all over my face.

Ryan's load filled my mouth.

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Ryan fucked me again before he would let Roy and I leave. I was exhausted but my husband was so turned on, we didn't even make it all the way home before he pulled into a deserted parking lot, got me into the back seat and fucked me like a wild bull.

When we got home, he pulled me into bed as soon as my dress hit the floor. After fucking me again, he was still lying on top of my body when I asked, "You really loved watching another man fucking me, didn't you, Darling?"

"Oh yeah. I don't really understand why it turns me on, but it really does... big time."

"In that case, do I have your permission to do it again?"

"Will you tell me all the hot details later?"

"Every single detail... and then I'll answer all your questions. So can I do it?"

"Oh hell yes! I'm getting hard again just thinking about it. You say you'll answer all my questions?"

"I will. I promise, Honey."

"Then tell me, when did you cum the hardest with Ryan?"

"When he fucked me in the ass, Baby. I couldn't stop having orgasms once he got that big dick into my ass."

I felt Roy's cock jerk hard inside my pussy as soon as I told him that. Then he asked me how many times I had cum, and how many times Ryan had cum inside me or in my mouth. That was followed by him asking me if I was going to fuck him again. When I said, "Probably", my husband's cock roared to full erection, and he began fucking me for the third time since we had left the party.

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For the next four days, Roy was all over me at every opportunity. I had trouble rinsing off the dishes without getting bent over the kitchen counter with Roy ramming his cock into me. Even on our honeymoon, he hadn't been this wild to fuck me.

On Tuesday morning, just before Roy left for work, I casually said, "I rescheduled my once-a-week golf lessons, Honey, starting this afternoon at 3:30, as usual." Instantly, I saw my husband's pants tent. By the time he left for work, his cock was rock hard. I wondered if he would try to spy on Greg and me again. Apparently, he didn't because I watched very carefully but saw nothing suspicious.

It was almost 5:30 when I got home that evening, and as I expected, Roy was waiting for me with a dozen questions written all over his face.

"How come you're so late, Tracy? I thought you only had a half-hour lesson?"

"I used to, but you suggested that I extend it to an hour. Don't you remember, Honey?"

"Yeah... I guess I do remember. But even so, you should have gotten home 45 minutes ago. Did Greg fuck you?" Glancing down at my husband's pants, it was obvious that he was hard again.

"Greg spent the first half hour teaching me the best way to drive the ball."

"Yes... yes... then what?"

"Then he started showing me the best techniques for sinking it into the hole."

"Oh god. Did he give you a good lesson on how to sink it into the hole?"

"Oh, Honey. It was a fantastic lesson. Before the end of the hour lesson, he had shown me two great ways to sink it. But he said we needed to extend my lesson another half hour so he could demonstrate two more methods for sinking it into the hole.

"He sank it in four times? OOohhhh god," Roy groaned as he squeezed his erection.

"He did and all four methods he showed me really sank it in deep and hard, Baby. Of course, the lesson will be $50 more because of the extra half hour of instruction he gave your wife, Honey." The expression on my husband’s face at that moment was priceless.

By the time I got to sleep that night, it was 1:00 AM. I was both astounded and amazed at the performance of my hot stud husband who demonstrated five methods of his own for sinking it in hard and deep. As I drifted off to sleep, I was grinning with pleasure. Greg needed to take some lessons from my husband who was the real pro.

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Roy:

After my wife's afternoon with Greg and the awesome sex we had had that night, I could hardly think about anything else other than getting between my wife's legs. I hadn't been this hot to fuck her since our wedding night. Hell... I hadn't even been this hot to get into her pussy the first time she spread her legs for me.

By Friday, I was already eagerly looking forward to Tracy's next golf lesson on Tuesday. I kept trying to think of a way I might get to watch her like I had done when Ryan fucked her at the Tomlin's party, but I couldn't come up with a plan that I thought had any chance of success.

At 2 PM, Tracy called me on my cell. I answered on the second ring. "Hi, Tracy. What's up? Is there a problem?"

"Nope. No problem. I just called to ask you if we could go out for dinner and dancing tonight."

"Absolutely! Sounds great."

"I thought you'd like it. Oh, by the way, do you remember that black sales rep, Luke Peterson, who visits your firm once a month? You've met him several times at your company parties."

"Yeah. I know Luke. Why?"

"He's in town today and through the weekend."

"So?"

"So... he called and asked me for a date tomorrow night."

"Just like that? He just called out of the blue and asked you to go out with him?"

"No, of course not. He's been hitting on me at every company party for the last year or so. I turned him down every time he asked, but he's very very persistent. I think he's really hot to get into your wife's panties, Honey. Anyway, since I know how excited you get when I date other men and you did give me permission to do it, this time I said yes. He's going to pick me up at our house around 8 PM tomorrow night. But that's tomorrow night... tonight, I've got a hot date with my main man. See ya, soon, Lover."

For the next hour, I sat almost motionless at my desk. My cock was so hard, I knew if I just touched it, I would shoot off in my pants. It was a little after 3:00 when I called my wife.

"Hi, Darling. I hope nothing has come up to interfere with our date tonight," she whispered hotly.

"No... not at all. You know when Jane asked for permission to join the varsity cheerleading squad as a sophomore, we said yes."

"We did. What about it?"

"Let me finish. You knew that Carl wanted to have sex with Jane and you made it clear to him that it was Ok with us by giving them the house for the evening... and obviously when he asked Jane for permission, she said yes too."

"That's true."

"And then at the Tomlin's party, you asked me for permission to go back and fuck Ryan, and said yes. Later, you asked me for permission to date other men, and again I said yes. Well, now it's my turn to ask you for permission, Tracy."

"Sounds fair to me, Lover. And what would my stud husband like permission to do?"

"I would like to have your permission to watch you with Luke on Saturday night. I'll do it any way you want... hid in the closet or maybe hide in the extra bedroom and then sneak out and watch when the two of you come home. I could follow you in our car. Frankly, I don't have any really original or good ideas about how to do it. There! I've said it. It's taken me an hour to get up the courage to ask."

"No need for that, Honey. I'm not saying no to you any longer. I'll call Luke back and discuss it with him."

"What if he objects?"

"Then he'll be looking for another date. I'll call you back as soon as I talk to him."

Since it was already nearly 3:30, I didn't expect my wife to return my call before I got home, but happily, I was wrong. A half hour later, Tracy called me.

"Hi, Lover. Just spoke with Luke, and he's really turned on by the idea. How do you feel about being our chauffeur for the evening?"

"I love that idea!" I almost shouted.

"Then on Saturday night you get to start a new career as a part-time chauffeur. Hurry home, Baby. You're not gonna believe how wet and ready I am for you."

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I thought that Tracy might actually want me to wear a chauffeur's uniform, but that wasn't the case. She told me to dress in slacks with a tight shirt. At 7:45 PM, I was waiting in our den for my wife to make her appearance. She only kept me waiting for five minutes.

When Tracy came into the den, I saw that she was wearing even less than I expected... just a short jean mini-skirt along with a tight halter top that exposed almost half of her tits. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her legs were bare above her CFM four-inch heels.

I didn't have any doubt that Luke would love the way my wife was dressed.

"Wow! You look hot and ready, Honey."

"That's probably because your wife is hot and ready, Baby. Remember now, if you come into the club to watch, you need to sit at the bar or some place where no one knows you're with Luke and me. Ok?"

"Sure. No problem. Whatever you say. Are you wearing panties."

"I started not to, but this skirt is so short, I chickened out and put on a pair."

"It probably doesn't matter. I doubt that you will be wearing them very long."

"I think you're probably right, Honey. Oh... there's Luke's car. You ready, Lover?"

I held the door open for my wife and then followed her out to Luke's car. He got out and held the back door open for my wife. Even though it was almost dark, I easily recognized his 6'2", well-built black body. His skin-tight T-shirt rippled every time he moved, and his tight slacks bulged outward doing little to conceal either the shape or size of his massive cock. He flashed a wide grin when he saw how Tracy's halter exposed her tits. His grin changed to a leer when his eyes dropped to her bare legs exposed by her mini-skirt.

"Damn! Woman. You do look hot!"

"You don't look so bad yourself, Honey," she responded.

"You're not wearing a bra are you," Luke asked. My wife just smiled and for an answer, pulled her halter aside completely exposing one of her tits.

"That answer your question, Luke?" she said with a seductive smile.

"Oh fuck, Yes! Show me the other tit. Take'em both out, Baby."

"If I didn't know better, I would think that you're trying to get me naked, Honey."

"Could be. Show me the tits! Are you wearing panties under that tiny skirt?"

As my wife exposed her other breast, she hiked her skirt up a few inches to let Luke see the crotch of her panties. "Of course, I'm wearing panties. See."

Luke's cock surged when my wife took out both tits and showed him her panties.

As Luke's cock hardened, my wife grinned with approval at our tented pants. Ignoring me, they both climbed into the back seat and promptly moved together.

I walked around to the driver's side and got behind the wheel. When I looked into the back seat to ask for directions, Luke already had my wife wrapped in his arms kissing her. Her mouth was wide open, and Luke's tongue was working back and forth.

"Where to?" I asked.

For almost a minute, there was no answer as Luke was obviously more interested in kissing my wife and feeling up her tits than he was in giving me directions. I waited patiently. Finally, he broke the kiss leaving my wife breathing deeply.

"Just drive around for awhile, Roy. No hurry. We're going to get better acquainted back here. You can use the mirrors to watch, but watch the road with at least one eye. We don't want to spoil the evening with a car wreck."

Pulling away from the curb, I headed toward Dexter, the main avenue leading into the city. Before I had driven a mile, I could hear the rustle of clothing being removed in the back seat. Glancing in my rear-view mirror, I saw that Tracy's halter was now hanging around her waist, and Luke's chest was bare.

There was a stop light at the Dexter intersection. While I waited for the light to change, I noticed the occupants of the cars to my left and right were both staring into the back seat of our car. When I again looked into my rear-view mirror, it was obvious why we had everyone's attention. Luke was reclining on the seat naked while my almost naked wife had straddled his thighs and was lowering her cunt onto his big sex spike, which was standing straight up like a flagpole. As the light turned green, and I moved into the intersection, Tracy groaned and then wailed as Luke thrust upward at the same time as he pulled her ass downward. As I watched, his black dick disappeared into my wife's cunt.

My wife howled as she took 9 inches of thick cock up her cunt.

Once I was on Dexter Avenue, I accelerated but the car to my left did the same and stayed just to the left. The two passengers had lowered their windows to get a better view of the hot brunette being fucked by the black stud. Tracy's ass was now hammering up and down on Luke's cunt spike. With every stroke, 8 or 9 inches of dick would slide out of Tracy's pussy only to very quickly again disappear inside her wet hole. Luke's grunts and Tracy's shrieks of pleasure filled the car. I was pretty sure the men in the car beside us could hear them.

"UGH! UGH! UGH! OOOHHH GOD, BABY! FUCK ME! HARD! FUCK IT! FUCK IT! AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!"

There was no way I could resist taking my cock and stroking it as I drove. With my wife screaming wildly and begging Luke to fuck her harder, it took a superhuman effort on my part not to shoot my load all over the dashboard. When I heard Tracy scream that she was cumming, I had to take my hand off my cock or it would have exploded.

Again, there was some shuffling sounds as Luke and my wife changed positions. The car to my right was now edging closer and closer trying to get a better view of the action. I was getting nervous that we would collide so at the next intersection, I took a quick right and lost them.

Another glance in my mirrors let me know that Luke was now fucking my wife in doggy position. The fact that the position was her favorite was obvious from the loud howls of female pleasure filling the car.

"Oh gawd damn! He's fucking me doggy, Roy. Can you see him mounted on me in the mirror? UUNNGGHH... Ooohhh FUCK! His cock's in me so damn deep... fucking me... HE'S FUCKING THE SHIT OUT OF MEEEEEEEE! GGGHHHHAAAAA!!!"

Bang it, Stud. BANG MY CUNT... AAAAAHHHH... YESSSSS! LIKE THAT!"

After my wife's second orgasm had ebbed, Luke stopped thrusting into her pussy and gave me directions.

"Head for the Black Cat Club on Lennard and Jackson, Roy. Give me time to fuck your wife missionary and shoot a load up her cunt. After that, we still have to get dressed. Give us at least 20 minutes. Got it?"

"Got it! I'll make it 25 minutes. If you need more time, let me know."

Luke didn't bother to reply. He was already busy putting my wife onto her back and climbing between her thighs. She began moaning as soon as he entered her again. Her loud grunts filled the car every time his cock thudded into the bottom of her hole. After a few minutes of hard fucking, her legs rose straight up in the air. As he rammed her, they jerked back and forth letting all the spectators in the passing cars know every time the black cock sank into her throbbing hole.

Luke fucked her steadily and hard for 15 minutes before his strokes speeded up and I heard the masculine grunts of a stud about to shoot his load into a throbbing pussy.

"GONNA SHOOT IN YOUR HOT FUCK HOLE, BITCH! HERE IT COMES! TAKE IT! UUNNGGHHHH!!"

I heard my wife's matching grunts as Luke's emptied his balls into her.

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By the time I parked the car just outside the Black Cat Club, Luke and my wife were both dressed again. After getting out of the back seat, Tracy leaned in and kissed me. When her lips moved away from mine, she whispered softly, "Thank you, Darling. I'll make it up to you big time later. Promise."

"Are your panties wet?" I whispered back.

"Soaked... just soaked. He really pumped in a huge load."

For one excruciating hour, I sat in the car, waiting. At 9:30, I couldn't stand it any longer. Once inside the club, I saw that while a majority of the customers were black, a third or so were white, so I didn't stand out like a sore thumb. Taking seat at the bar, I ordered a $2 beer and began scanning the place.

After a couple of minutes, I spotted my wife in a booth off to the side of the club. Luke was seated beside her, and another couple occupied the other side of the booth. Both men were black; both of the women were white.

For awhile, the four of them were talking and laughing, apparently telling jokes or amusing stories. The cocktail waitress appeared once bringing another round of drinks. I had been at the bar for about 15 minutes when I noticed that the laughing and talking had stopped and both women were leaning back in the booth with their heads tilted back. Slowly, each of them slid lower and lower in the booth until their asses had to be right at the edge of the seat. Tracy's tongue was flicking over her top lip. It didn't take a genius to figure out the both of them were being finger fucked.

When my wife's ass rose off the seat, I knew Luke's fingers were on her clit. The other woman's butt was now hunching even more rapidly than my wife's. In the next five minutes, the two black studs made both of them climax. Several of the other men near the table gave the two guys a thumb's-up sign.

Over the next half hour, Tracy and the other woman danced alternately with both men. Neither woman made any protest or showed any resistance when her partner would remove her tits or slide their hand under her skirt to finger fuck her pussy. After 30 minutes, both men had gotten Tracy's tits out and finger fucked her several times. I looked to me like the other black guy had made her cum while they were "dancing".

It was nearly 10:30 when Luke and Tracy got up and Luke shook hands with the other black guy. Since it looked like they were about to leave, I hurried out to the car ahead of them. A few minutes later, Luke and Tracy were again climbing into the back seat.

"Back to your house now, Roy. I'm so damn hard, my dick feels like it's gonna break off. Get there as fast as you can. I need to get into your wife's cunt soon or I'll cum in my pants."

"Our house?" I asked surprised. "What about the kids, Tracy?"

"Jane's at a party at Marge Randall's house. She's spending the night with her. Carl's on an overnight camping trip with three of this friends. We've got the house to ourselves. Stop asking questions and get us home... I want Luke's big dick in me as much as he wants to fuck it into me." I followed orders and was pulling into our driveway a little over 10 minutes later.

As soon as we were in the house, Luke tried to get her onto the couch but she pushed him away. "Not yet lover. I've got a new sexy outfit I want to put on... just for you. You're gonna love it... so fix our guest a drink, Roy, while I go change. I want both of you naked when I come back."

Again, I followed orders and prepared Luke a bourbon and water on the rocks. When I handed him his drink, he was naked and, judging from the size of his huge dick, obviously anxious for my wife to return. By the time he had finished his drink, I was also naked with my cock as hard as his, but not as big.

Tracy had two hard cocks waiting for her.

When my wife made her appearance, both Luke and I gasped. Tracy wore erotic black, fishnet stockings, with a black thong and a small black garter belt. Black boots with wicked 5-inch heels rose to the middle of her calves. A silver-link wide belt was cinched around her waist. She was naked from the waist up.

"Wow!" my wife shouted when she saw our two iron-hard cocks. "I want those cocks in me! I hope you guys see something you'd like to fuck."

In a flash, Luke had Tracy spread out on a large ottoman with her legs draped off the sides while he pulled her thong aside and probed her pussy. Her ass humped upward to meet his fingers, her big tits standing straight up like cannons.

Tracy groaned when Luke's fingers entered her vagina.

"Get my panties off, Luke! Hurry! Get them off and get into me!"

My wife raised her hips allowing Luke to strip off her thong in one rapid movement. He tossed it aside as both his cock and mine throbbed. My problem was that his was going into my wife while mine wasn't... at least not yet.

Tracy raised and spread her legs. Her wet, cum-slickened cunt gaped open. We both stroked our cocks as we watched my wife rubbing her clit making her hole contract erotically.

"Fuck me, Luke. Fuck me like a hot whore."

Moving to the edge of the ottoman, he hooked his arms beneath my wife's legs and raised them high in the air. She kept herself wide open for him. The black body moved between her thighs and spent a moment adjusted her position. Tracy hissed in hot pleasure when Luke's hips snapped forward burying his dick up my wife's waiting cunt.

"UUNNGGHHH... AAAHHHHHHHH!!"

A moment later, Luke was ramming himself into Tracy's vagina like a wild bull. I moved behind them so I could see his cock sinking into my wife's pussy. The sight was enough to make me shoot off like a fire hose.

The black shaft was sinking into my wife balls deep on every thrust.

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Jane and Carl:

'Oh god! Fuck me harder, you sexy stud. Ram that dick up your baby sister's hot pussy, Lover. FUCK MEEEEEEEE, CARL. FUCK MEEEEEEEE!!"

"Oh hell yes! Take it, you sexy slut. Take my big dick!"

'Ooohh fuck... It's in me... sooo damn deep... fucking meeeee... gonna cum... oohhh shit... You're making me cum again... GiveItToMe! GiveItToMe! GiveItToMe!"

"Cum, Jane! CUM ON MY COCK!"

"OH YESSSSSSSSS! I'M CUMMING.... SHOOT IT INTO MEEEEEEE!"

"UUNNGHH! SHOOTING IN YOUR CUNT, JANE. SHOOTING IT IN NOW!"

Carl collapsed onto top of his shuddering sister as both teenagers panted in the aftermath of their orgasms. It was several minutes before Jane spoke.

"Aren't you glad I found out that Mom and Dad wouldn't be home tonight and got you to cancel out on the camping trip?"

"You know I am... just as happy as you were to cancel out on Marge's party. We've got at least another hour, Jane. Mom and Dad never come in before midnight and usually it around 1 AM. I want to fuck you again."

"I know you do... I can feel your cock getting hard inside my pussy. How about I ride you the next time? Ok?"

"Mmmm... I love it when you're on top pounding your hot cunt up and down on my dick, Jane. Why don't we..."

"Ssshhhhh... be quiet, Carl. I heard something."

"What?"

"I sounded like a woman screaming. Get off of me and go open my bedroom door just a little so we can hear better."

Pushing himself up on his extended arms, Carl slowly pulled his semi-hard cock out of his sister's tight vagina and moved to the door. He unlocked it quietly and then slowly opened it. Jane moved beside her brother and together they listened. The voices were now much more audible.

"Oooohhh harder, Baby... Harder... ooohhh yesss... in me.... give me all 10 inches of it, Lover... fuck meeeeeee."

"I'm ramming it balls deeps into you, Slut. Take it."

"That's mom's voice," Carl whispered. "Dad's fucking her downstairs in the den."

"I don't think so."

"What do you mean, you don't think so? That's Mom's voice and she's obviously being fucked."

"Right, but not by Dad. Dad's cock isn't 10 inches, and the guy's voice is too deep to be Dad. She's getting fucked by some other man."

"But she went out tonight with Dad?"

"Yeah, she did, but obviously they picked up another guy and right now, he's pounding his cock into Mom. Mmmmmm... you're hard as stone now, Big Brother. Listening to another man fucking Mom is really turning you on, isn't it?"

"Not any more than it's turning you on, Baby Sister. Your cunt's just gushing."

"I know... I know... it's so fucking wild to listen to Mom howling while some guys fucks her. Let's sneak out onto the balcony of the loft and see if we can see him screwing her."

"They might see us spying on them."

"Are you kidding? They wouldn't be aware of an elephant coming into the room right now. Didn't you hear Mom screaming and that guy grunting? Besides, don't you want to fuck me while we watch a hard cock sinking into Mom’s cunt?"

"Oh hell yes. Can we watch and fuck?"

"Oh yeah... if we're careful and be quiet. I'll get on my hands and knees and you can fuck me from behind. That way we can both watch Mom getting fucked while we do it."

"Oh fuck yes! Let's hurry before they finish."

"I doubt that we need to worry about that. I think that stud plans on screwing Mom for most of the night. Remember, they think we're not going to be home."

Carl turned off all the lights in the bedroom, and then they carefully moved down the hallway onto the balcony. As soon as they approached the edge overlooking the den, they saw Luke pounding his cock into their Mom's upturned cunt.

Carl's cock turned into a iron-bar as he watched the massive black cock sinking into his Mother's cunt.

"God!" Carl hissed in his sister's ear. "Look at the size of that black cock Mom's taking. Do you think you could take a cock that big?"

"Not now, but when I get older, I'm sure I'll be able to. Look over there... in the lounge chair! It's Dad! He's naked and watching that guy fuck Mom."

"That's not all he's doing either. He's jacking off while that black stud fucks her with that monster dick! Jesus! That's so fucking hot!"

"Come on, Big Brother. I can't wait any longer." Jane leaned against the railing, thrust her ass back, and whispered hotly, "Mount your slutty sister and fuck her. Hard!"

Bracing himself with his hands on her buttocks, Carl spread his sister's cheeks open to expose her cunt and drove his rock-hard, thick shaft into her waiting hole. Jane had to clench her teeth to keep from crying out.

Carl matched every stroke Luke rammed into Tracy's cunt with one of his own that he hammered into Jane's pussy. Mother and daughter were both shuddering as their vaginas erupted around the plunging male shafts. Both clits danced and throbbed in hard spastic contractions. Tracy's wild, unrestrained screams filled the room while Jane was frantically biting her knuckle to avoid howling in hot pleasure.

The hard contractions of the two vaginas were more than enough to push Luke and Carl over the edge. At almost the same time, both cocks exploded gush after gush of sperm-filled semen into the throbbing female holes. For 30 to 40 seconds, the two cocks continued their hard spastic contractions with each contraction shooting a fresh stream of semen into the women. Luke collapsed in the widespread V of Tracy's legs while Carl slumped over Jane's back.

From the lounge chair, both couples heard Roy grunting his ejaculation fired a half dozen powerful streams of cum high into the air and all over the carpet.

Although their pussies and clits were still twitching in the aftermath of their orgasms, both Tracy and Jane wanted more. Tracy pushed Luke from between her legs onto the floor while up in the dark balcony, Jane did the same to Carl. A few moments later, the dicks of both men were buried inside a female mouth that was frantically sucking to get them hard again.

Down in the den, Luke's cock hardened very quickly inside Tracy's mouth.

With Carl watching his Mom sucking Luke's huge black shaft, Jane had even less trouble getting his cock hard again.

In the balcony, Jane had Carl's cock hard as stone in almost no time.

As the two teenager's watched, Luke sat down on the couch with his legs spread wide, his shaft sticking almost straight up. Their mom straddled his legs in reverse cowgirl position and slowly lowered her gaping pussy down onto the black spike. It vanished into her pussy on the first stroke. Then Carl began fucking her... hard and deep... bringing howls of delight from Tracy on every entry.

Up in the balcony, Jane again leaned against the railing and arched her ass. Carl drilled her balls deep on the first thrust. "Look at that monster dick sinking into Mom's cunt," he hissed in his sister's ear.

"I know... I know... Mom's already cumming! Look at her clit thorb!"

Tracy's body shook as she erupted in one orgasm after another.

Jane came twice before Carl filled his pussy with his fourth load of the night. After Luke had emptied his balls into their Mom, they watched as their Dad mounted her and fucked her like a wild bull.

It was well after midnight before Luke got dressed and left. He had screwed Tracy twice more before calling it quits. Jane and Carl retreated to her bedroom where they hid with the lights out so their parents wouldn't find them.

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Tracy's Erotic Foursome:

The following Tuesday, when I arrived for my "golf lesson" with Greg, he was obviously more interested in getting his woody into my pussy than he was in trying to teach me how to hit a wood shot.

"Let's forget the golf lesson, Tracy, and go to you place. I'd love to fuck you in your bed."

"And I'm supposed to pay you for the privilege of letting you screw me in the same bed I share with my husband? Is that your suggestion?"

"Well, yes, except there won't be any charge. Come on. You know it'll be hot fun for both of us."

"All right. Come on you sexy bastard. You follow me in your car."

An hour later, Greg had me on my hands and knees in my bed pounding his cock into me like a runaway jack hammer. The big cock slugging in and out of my cunt was making my hanging tits swing back and forth in time to his thrusts. Every half dozen strokes or so, my pussy was erupting in another orgasm. They were coming so close together that I was having trouble telling if it was a series of hard climaxes or just one continuous one.

Amazingly, Greg had not yet pumped a load into me, but from the way he was ramming himself into me, I knew he had to be close.

What I did not know was that both cheerleading and basketball practice had been cancelled for the day so that instead of Jane and Carl getting home around 5:30, they had arrived at 4:00. As soon as they had entered the house, they heard me screaming in repeated, intense orgasms as Greg fucked me senseless in my bedroom.

Naturally, they had hurried to the bedroom doorway which I hadn't bothered to lock and watched that young stud pounding his cock into me.

"I can't hold back any longer, Tracy. Gonna shoot your hot cunt full of cum, Baby!" Greg yelled.

"OH YEAH!! FLOOD ME, STUD. SHOOT ME FULL!"

Greg’s load filled my pussy completely and then poured out in river of semen.

Greg's cock erupted inside my cunt shooting one hard jet after another into me. When he pulled out, a river of semen gushed out of my widely stretched vagina, ran down the length of my slit, and dripped off my erect clitoris to the bed.

"Wow! Look at the size of the load he shot into Mom," Jane screamed.

Both Greg and I jerked around with a mixture of shock and acute embarrassment all over our faces that got even worse when we saw that both Jane and Carl had watched as Greg fucked me and filled me with his load. But then, our shock and embarrassment faded when we saw both kids stripping off their clothes.

In less than a minute, a very naked 16-year old girl climbed onto the bed on one side of me while an equally naked, 17-year old young man was on the other side. Greg's body was still draped over mine with his cock still deep inside my pussy. Not surprisingly, his cock was rapidly regaining its erection as he looked at Jane lying on her back with her legs wide open right beside us.

"Come on, Mom. It's my turn to have his big gorgeous cock," my daughter pleaded as her fingers spread her pussy lips open and caressed her very erect clitoris. "Tell him to fuck me, Mom. I need a big cock in me, not my fingers."

Greg's cock was now fully hard and throbbing inside me. While he had reservations about banging my daughter, his cock was more than ready. "Go on, Lover. Fuck the hot little slut."

"But she's underage??!!"

"So? Your cock's so hard it feels like an iron rebar. Go on. Fuck her. We're not going to tell anyone."

"I have your permission?" Really?"

Jane pulled her knees back against her tits and yelled, "Of course you have her permission. Fuck me with that huge cock! Hurry! Please. My pussy's on fire."

Finally Greg's little head took control of his body away from his big head, and with a roar, he pulled his dick out of me, mounted my daughter, and began working the thick shaft into her tight cunt. She wailed and arched his hips to help him get it into her eager hole. When Greg’s balls bounced off her ass, both of them began grunting and moaning together. With Greg just having shot off, I knew my daughter was in for a very long, very hard fucking.

As I watched Greg working his thick shaft deeper and deeper into Jane's cunt, I felt Carl's fingers slide into my cum-soaked vagina and his mouth close over one of my nipples. Suddenly, I had a eager, randy young male practically sucking half of my breast into his mouth as three of his fingers worked by G-spot and clitoris. With my ass arching in response, it seemed sort of ridiculous to protest.

"I want to fuck you, Mom. You're the hottest, sexiest woman I know. Can I fuck you? I won't tell Dad. I promise.

“Of course you can fuck me, Honey, but your dad is going to be unhappy if he doesn’t get to hear about it. But let me take care of that. Since I’ve given you permission to fuck me, how do you want me?”

“On your hands and knees... like Greg was fucking you.”

A few minutes later, I was in doggy position with my ass arched high in the air. Jane was lying right beside me on her back with her knees almost pressing against her shaking tits. The two men were fucking us like convicts just released from prison. Their asses thrust like pistons hammering their cocks into our very receptive pussies. I couldn’t tell which of us was screaming the loudest or cumming the most frequently. Between orgasms, I heard the two men discussing how hot our cunts were:

“Gawd Damn, Carl! Your sister’s cunt is the tightest I’ve ever fucked. And she’s squeezing me like a vise. I love it! I fucking love it!”

Jane howled in ecstasy as Greg’s big dick slammed into her hole.

“Not any more than I like sinking into my Mom’s hot, cum-filled pussy, Greg. Love the way it clamps around my dick and squishes every time I ram it into her. I love it! I fucking love it!’

My son wasn't the only one who could hear the erotic squishing noises his thick shaft was making every it plunged into my swampy pussy.

“Well, Carl, now that we both have permission to fuck these hot sluts. Let’s see who can cum in them the most times.”

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