2007-08-31



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

Sensuous Encounters-4:
Revenge Fucking
by RLM



Was the second fuck for revenge or for something else?

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Author’s Note: As noted on my web page, many of my stories are based on actual events that have occurred during the open marriage my wife and I have enjoyed for many years. Even those stories listed under heading, "The Fantasy Series", are crafted around similar events that we have experienced over the years. The vast majority of our erotic, swinging encounters have been enjoyable. A much smaller number have been sensational, and a few have been unpleasant.

The following narrative relates the events of one of our enjoyable "memorable" experiences. We found them erotic, exciting, and therefore, memorable. From time to time, Paula and I still discuss these events and often wonder what finally happened to the other two principals involved. We hope you enjoy our story of these events that I have entitled, "Revenge Fucking".

Sincerely, RLM

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Friends:

Paula and I had been into our open marriage lifestyle for a little more than a year. During that year, we had formed intimate friendships with several swinging couples many of which endured for years. However, most of the couples we knew and whose company we enjoyed were "straight", which is the usual designation for couples who do not have an open marriage and who do not swing.

Two of these couples were Ed and Sharron Firman and Frank and Ashlee Legans. Ed and Sharron were in their early 30's like Paula and I. Frank and Ashlee were a bit younger in their late 20's. Ed was a handsome, well-built guy, about 6'1" and 185 lbs, dark hair and brown eyes with average intelligence. Below his handsome face, Ed's body was that of a well-trained athlete that suggested power and virility. Men and women viewed Ed somewhat differently. I remember once remarking to my wife that Ed was a real horse. She grinned and replied, "I think the adjective you're looking for, Darling, is "stud", not "horse"." That reply caused me to wonder if Paula had heard the same rumors as I had concerning the size of Ed's sexual equipment.

Frank Legans was a nice looking man, slender and well-groomed. His smile and sense of humor were infectious. He brightened any gathering by his presence. Frank was also highly intelligent, as would be expected of a man who was in great demand as a consultant in matters of high-level, computer technology.

Their wives, Sharron and Ashlee, were both foxes... sexy and vivacious. Of the two, I preferred Sharron. They were both beautiful, but Sharron was the more voluptuous with her big tits and thrusting, well-shaped ass.

Once, when we were in private, Paula asked me which of the two women I would take to bed if I had my choice. I should have pretended to think about it for awhile, but hindsight is always better than foresight. Instead, I responded immediately that I would pick Sharron. When she asked why, I made my second mistake by telling her.

"I think Ashlee is far smarter than Sharron," Paula replied. Doesn't that count?"

"If I was going to marry her or have her as my long-term mistress, it would. But you asked me who I would like to take to bed and fuck. Since I would have no intention of discussing philosophy while I'm fucking her, no, it doesn't count." That reply was my third mistake.

I could see that Paula was really pissed off with my response. I didn't think she had any reason to be, so I said, "Ok. Now it's my turn to ask you a question. If you had your choice between Ed and Frank, which of the two would you want to have in bed fucking you?"

I could see her face turning slightly red with embarrassment. To cover up, she just said, "This is a pointless discussion. Let's just forget all about it." She never did answer my question, but then, I didn't need for her to answer. I already knew who she would pick.

Anyway, to get back to the essentials of the story, although neither the Firmans nor the Legans were into swinging or open marriage, both couples were flirtatious, easy going, and liberal in their attitudes. We all enjoyed each other's company and usually got together in one of our homes or went out once a week or so.

When we went out together, we usually ended up dancing somewhere after a nice dinner. On these occasions, each wife danced several times with each of the husbands. There was some flirting, but that was as far as it went. When we had dinner in one of our homes, we often played some kind of adult game afterwards, such as charades with rather sexy things to act out or truth or dare. On a few occasions, we played strip poker stopping when any of the men got down to their briefs or the women to their bra and panties. When it was Ed that lost, it was obvious that the rumors about his equipment were a lot more than just rumors.

The first break from this usual routine of good fun, flirting, and an occasional erotic joke or story came one Saturday evening when the six of us had had dinner separately in our own homes and then had met afterwards for an evening of dancing and drinking.

There was nothing unusual in this plan except that Ed had suggested on Friday that we go to Richard's Club and announced that he already had reservations for six. No one objected even though we all knew that Richard's club was the local hot spot and pickup club. It was the favorite haunt for single men hoping to score with a hot woman, for women looking to get laid, and as a meeting place for cheating couples.

We had an early dinner to give Paula enough time to get ready for our evening out with the Firmans and the Legans. I was ready in 15 minutes, which meant I could expect it take at least 45 minutes for Paula. When she walked into the den and announced that she was ready to go, I had no further objections to having to wait for her to get ready. She looked hot and gorgeous in her skin-tight, light-blue sheathe. The dress ended above mid-thigh and exposed a lot of the cleavage of her 36DD tits... not so much that it was slutty and obscene, but more than enough to gain a lot of attention.


Paula was hot, sexy, and beautiful.

"Damn, Woman! I'm glad I'm married to you!"

"Mmmmmm... you know just the right thing to say to a girl, Honey. But then you always have. Why else did I let you get into my panties so quickly when we were dating?"

"Thank you. Have you talked to Sharron and Ashlee? You look fantastic, but they'll feel badly if they come dressed in a sweatshirt and jeans."

"Oh come on, Gordon. They're both experienced women, not high school girls. They know how the women at Richard's Club dress. But to answer your very considerate question, Yes, the three of us talked about what to wear. So don't worry. Both of them are going to be dressed as hot or hotter than I am. Are you ready to go?"

We drove over to the Firman's since Ed was going to drive his larger van which had enough room for three in the front seat and three in the rear seat. When Ed opened the front door for us and we entered, Sharron was half seated on the computer table. My cock began to harden from just looking at her. Her sheathe was as tight as Paula's and as short, but it exposed a lot more of her tits than my wife's. In fact, it almost looked like the top of her nipples were exposed.


Sharron looked gorgeous, hot, and slutty in the tight sheathe.

Paula whispered in my ear, "See. You didn't need to worry."

The four of us got into Ed's van with Ed and Sharron in front and Paula and I in the rear seat with Paula in the middle. When we arrived at the Legan's, Frank and Ashlee were waiting for us on their front lawn. Ashlee was wearing a micromini jean skirt that just barely covered her ass. Her red top had a deep, plunging V-neck that descended below her tits leaving their inner slopes exposed. The top ended without covering her navel. At least four inches of bare skin were exposed between the end of her top and start of her skirt. If her tits had been as large as Sharron's or Paula's, her outfit would have been totally obscene.


Ashlee looked naked under her micromini skirt and flimsy top.

Frank elected to get into the back seat with Paula and I, sandwiching my wife between to the two of us. "Now this is the way to travel," she said loud enough for all to hear. "A sexy chauffeur in front and a man on each side of me in the back." The two women in the front seat pouted and both screamed, "No fair. On the way back, we need new seating arrangements!"

When we entered the club and claimed our reserved table, the atmosphere was as it always was at Richard's. The interior of the club was dimly lit to produce an aura of sexuality. Red was the dominant color. Once we were seated, a waitress wearing very little approached to take our order. Her large breasts looked to be in danger of falling out of her top. Her skirt barely covered her ass. She wasn't out of place, however. Most of the women, customers as well as staff, were similarly dressed in revealing and enticing clothing.

We all thought that our wives were the three sexiest and most alluring women in the club. The best part was that Ashlee, Sharron, and Paula all knew from the way we looked at them, compared to the attention we were giving the scantily clad cocktail waitresses, that was what we thought, and they loved it! You could see it in their faces and from the provocative way they carried their hot bodies.

Since Ed was the driver, he limited himself to one drink and a couple of beers after that. The rest of us had no such inhibitions. After two hours, the women were allowing liberties on the dance floor they usually didn't permit. Of course, the dim lighting at Richard's was designed to encourage that. The lighting was dim every where, but it was particularly dim on the dance floor with some areas being almost dark.

Frank was dancing with Sharron... at least it was supposed to be dancing. In reality, they were just shuffling their feet back and forth pretty much in the same place. She had her arms wrapped around Frank's neck pulling his chest into her massive boobs. When she had last come back to our table, there was no longer any doubt that her nipples were half exposed. For his part, his hands were on the top of her buttocks pressing Sharron's mound against his cock, which I was reasonably certain was very erect at this point.

Not to point fingers, I was doing essentially the same thing with Ashlee. Her tits were much smaller, but she was making up for the difference by rubbing them back and forth over my chest. While there was some doubt about whether Frank's cock was hard, there wasn't any doubt about the condition of mine. I was hard as marble.

I was surprised when Ashlee pulled away from me. She quickly apologized saying she had to go to the bathroom to pee. I nodded and went back to our table, which was now deserted. With nothing else to do, I looked for and located my wife in Ed arms. They were making little or no pretense at dancing. Like Sharron, Paula was mashing her tits into Ed's chest and Ed had his lower body pressed hard against my wife's belly. My guess was that he was as hard as I had been with Ashlee.

Ed worked my wife over into one of the darkest corners of the dance floor. It was so dark I lost sight of them. With nothing else to do, I moved to a better vantage point where I could just make out what was happening. The two of them had stopped dancing. Their bodies were mashed together as before except that now they were kissing and Ed had worked my wife's sheathe up to her waist. With her thong pulled deep between her buttocks, her entire ass was exposed.

Their kiss continued until the song ended and the lights came up slightly. That was enough to make Ed pull away from Paula, leaving her standing close to the wall. Realizing that her dress was up to her waist, she reached back and pulled it down, but not before I and a half dozen other men got a very good look at her hot, sexy ass.


Ed had my wife half naked out on the dance floor.

Ashlee returned to the table at almost the same time as Ed and Paula. We waited until Frank and Sharron joined us, and then Ed suggested that we head back to their house for a midnight snack and then call it an evening. No one objected, so we paid the bar tab and headed for Ed's van. This time, Sharron and Ashlee did rearrange the seating. I was told to sit in the middle of the rear seat with Sharron on one side of me and Ashlee on the other. Paula was in the front seat between Ed and Frank. "Hell, I couldn't have set up the seating any better for myself than this," I thought.

Richard's Club is far out in the country well beyond the city limits so that the drive back to the Firman's took about 30 minutes as we stayed well within the speed limit for safety. Ten minutes into the trip, I was surprised when both women snuggled close to me, Sharron on my left and Ashlee on my right. I responded like any male would by putting my arms around their shoulders and pulling them even closer. Even though I knew it was just the kind of flirting that we sometimes did, having my arms around two women at the same time, neither one my wife, in the darkness of the back seat had my cock hard as iron.

I got even harder, if that were possible, when I felt Sharron pressing her tits against my chest. Ashlee, however, snuggled close but remained passive.

As I enjoyed the erotic sensation of holding two beautiful women in my arms, I heard what I thought was a soft moan from the front seat. When we had left Richard's parking lot with my wife in the middle of the front seat, I could see her body from several inches below her shoulders upward. Now, when I looked in her direction, all I could see was the top of her head. She had scooted down in seat so that it seemed to me that Paula must have her ass close to the seat's edge.

Twice more before we reached the Firman's house, I heard the same soft moans from the front seat. Sharron leaned even closer and whispered in my ear. "Sexy, isn't it?"

"Yeah... very," I whispered back.

Just as we turned onto the street leading to the Firman's home a block away, Sharron's hand sought out my cock. She wrapped her fingers around my very hard erection and squeezed me several times. She started stroking it and had pumped me several times before we pulled into the driveway. Then it ended as everyone got out of the car and entered the house.

Once we were all in Ed and Sharron's home, Sharron busied herself preparing a midnight snack of sandwiches, chips, soft drinks, coffee, and a cheesecake. Ashlee was helping while Paula set the table. All the sensuality of dancing at Richard's and the hot foreplay in the car on the way home had just vanished as if someone had flicked the sex switch to the "off" position. It was no less than I had expected since that was always the way the teasing and flirting went when the six of us were together. Nevertheless, I had always been somewhat frustrated by the abrupt stop, but not so much so that I wanted to stop the erotic flirting completely.

Paula finished setting the table and vanished into the kitchen. Frank and I sat on the couch and began a discussion of who was likely to win the super bowl the coming season. Naturally, every sportscaster in the nation was waiting impatiently for our decision.

I was somewhat surprised when I looked at my watch and saw that 45 minutes had passed since we arrived and the women were still preparing the snacks. In fact, I hadn't seen anyone except Frank for some time. Finally, the women emerged from the kitchen and spread out the food on the dining table. Sharron announced that it was buffet style and for everyone to help themselves.

I filled my plate and with the first bite realized that I was really hungry. For the next 10 or 15 minutes I busied myself with satisfying that hunger. When I had swallowed the last of my food, I looked over to Sharron who was perched on the computer table finishing up her snack.

"That was really great, Sharron. Fantastic! Thank you. I didn't realize how hungry I was until I tasted the first bite."

Sharron gave me warm smile. "Good. I wanted to satisfy your hunger, Gordon." As she said it, she raised her knee with her other leg still lying flat on the table. Her 4-inch heel boosted her knee even higher. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the huge expanse of bare thigh flesh her position was showing. Except for the lack of light beneath her thigh, I knew I would have been able to see the crotch of her panties. Glancing up, I saw the same thing I had seen at Richard's... her sheathe was pulled down enough to show part of her nipples and a huge amount of her cleavage.


"Are you sure you aren't hungry for something else, Gordon?"

I was still staring with a very rapidly growing erection when Sharron asked, "Did you get enough, Gordon? Are you still hungry? Can I get you anything?"

Before I could respond, Paula came in from the kitchen and interrupted my thoughts. "It's getting late, Honey. Are you ready to head home? I'm really tired."

"Yeah... sure," I responded. We said goodbye to our friends and headed back to our car. I was still partially hard when I got behind the wheel... hoping that Paula hadn't noticed.

We were about halfway home when I couldn't resist asking, "I heard you moaning several times in the front seat on the way home, Honey. What was that all about?"

"Are you serious or just teasing me?"

"No, I'm not teasing... I'm seriously curious."

"Ok. What that was all about is the fact that your wife gets really turned on when she's sandwiched between two hot guys and both of them are playing with her legs. I'm sorry it bothered you, Honey, but I couldn't help moaning. I really turned me on."

"No need to be sorry, Honey. It didn't bother me. It excited me. How high up your legs did they get?"

"Pretty high, and the closer we got to Ed's house, the higher both of them were going."

"All the way to your panties?"

"Close... maybe within an inch or two. When I realized that they were about to start playing with my pussy, I shut my legs."

"Must have taken a lot of will power to do that."

"It did, Darling, it did. Now it's my turn. I could see in the rear view mirror that you had your arms around Sharron and Ashlee. What else did my randy stud husband do? What did those two sluts do?"

"That was it for me. Ashlee just snuggled against me. Sharron did the same, but halfway home, she had her tits mashed against my side." I thought about telling my wife about Sharron squeezing and pumping my cock, but it was very brief and nothing came of it, so I decided to let it go.

"Did you play with her tits?"

"No. I didn't."

"Why not? Did you need an engraved invitation?"

"I guess I did. Hell, her husband was three feet away in the front seat, and Sharron's not my wife. Plus the other reason."

"Which is?"

"My wife was watching me in the rear view mirror. She's very sexy and beautiful, and I really want to fuck her tonight. So I didn't want to do anything that might make her angry."

"Now that's very wise, Darling, but it's also foolish this time. I'm exhausted and tired. As soon as we get home, I'm going to bed to go to sleep. So you should have played with the hot slut's big tits."

"You're telling me that after all that sexy dancing and teasing at Richard's and having two men playing with your legs and almost getting into your pussy, you don't want sex tonight??"

"I'm sorry, Honey. I'm just worn out. I'll make it up to tomorrow night. I promise."

As soon as we were home, Paula headed for the bedroom. By the time I came in, she was already under the covers, apparently asleep. With nothing else to do, I got undressed and joined her in bed.

I don't know why I bothered to go to bed. I don't know any men who can get to sleep with a raging hard-on. And I was hard as stone... from the dancing, from seeing my wife being stroked, kissed, and caressed on the dance floor, from hearing her moan in the car on the way home, from feeling Sharron pressing her big tits into my chest, from feeling her hand around my throbbing cock, squeezing it and jacking me, and finally from the sight of Sharron's thighs, panties, and nipples just before we left for home.

I thought about waking Paula and asking again if she would like to have sex, but I knew that she would get mad... maybe furious. So I just laid there quietly, staring at the ceiling, wondering if I should get up, bring up some porn from the internet, and jack off.

While I was considering my options, I realized that my wife was squirming around in the bed in her sleep. It didn't surprise me. Sometimes, when you're really tired, you can't sleep soundly. The squirming continued until I realized that Paula was rubbing her thighs together. "Damn!" I thought to myself. "She's masturbating in her sleep."

A short time later, Paula rolled over onto her back. She was clearly asleep, but her body was still undulating slowly. Carefully, I pulled the covers from her body. My wife always sleeps nude and tonight was no exception. As I watched with a renewed, hard erection, Paula's squirming slowly changed to a mixture of hip rotations and small pelvic thrusts. In the midst of her erotic dream, she groaned. Her hand fell to her mound and began to rub as she humped her imaginary lover. Her groans had become soft grunts. Then, the grunts changed to soft sighs... her hand stopped moving... her pelvic thrusts stopped. Paula had cum in her sleep... the female equivalent of a male's wet dream.

I now had no option. I had to cum. Rolling carefully out of bed, I moved in the darkness around to her side of the bed. The two night lights provided enough illumination for me to see her big tits, her mound, and the wet cunt slit between her slightly spread thighs.

We kept the KY jelly and astroglide in the drawer of the bedside table. I chose the astroglide and squirted some on my engorged, throbbing shaft. The sensation of my hand slipping up and down over my cock through the slickness of the astroglide was no match for the feeling produced by a wet, throbbing pussy, but it was still delicious.

It only took a few minutes before I felt my load rising from my balls. Pointing my cock right at Paula's mound and cunt slit, I jacked it hard and fired six or seven thick streams of sperm-filled semen all over my wife.


My load drenched my wife's mound and belly. Some even ran into her slit.

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Four days later on Wednesday morning, Paula and I were having breakfast. She looked luscious in her short, nearly transparent robe, and nothing on underneath. I couldn't take my eyes off her swinging tits and sexy slit peeking from between her thighs. When she had her back to me, my full attention was riveted on the her hot ass.

"Are you sure you want to go to work today, Honey? Wouldn't you rather stay home with me and play?" she teased. To emphasize her invitation, she opened her robe extracted both of her tits. Cupping them in my direction, she whispered, "Wouldn't these be a lot more fun than the inspection at your plant?"

I was already hard, but there was nothing I could do and Paula knew it. "You know I have an incredibly full day today. The safety inspectors will be on site at 8 AM and want a full and complete tour and examination of the plant. As senior project engineer, I have to be there... no choice, you hot Bitch. You know that."

"I do... sorry, Darling. I just couldn't resist teasing you. How long will the inspection take?"

"All day and into the evening. We usually finish around 7 PM. If I'm going to be longer than that, I'll call and let you know. Don't wait dinner for me. They'll have something at the plant for us to eat."

"All right, Honey. I'll see you later this evening. And... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have teased you like that knowing you've got such a difficult, full day ahead."

"No need to apologize. I loved it. I always do."

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The inspection tour began at 8 AM, and we continued non-stop until noon. There was a 30 minute break for some lunch, and then it was back to work. Just as we had begun the inspection of the electrical shops, the plant manager, Vic Margrave, came down and told us that everyone had to evacuate the plant because of a bomb threat. Although we knew it was most probably a hoax, no one dared take the chance. So we made plans to continue on Thursday and Vic told us to take the rest of the day off since the police and bomb squads would be busy the rest of the afternoon.

It was a little after 1 PM when I turned off Maple street onto Lane Road. Our house was at the end of the cul de sac on Lane Road with a large wooded area with a really nice stream directly behind the house. There was a nice city park at the intersection of Maple and Lane Road.

As I was driving past the park, I noticed a large van parked at the back in a small alcove. I noticed the van because I had ridden in it many times. It belonged to Ed Firman. At least, if it wasn't Ed's, then it was identical to the one the Firmans owned.

Curious, I drove into the park and parked beside the van. There was no one around. When I peered through the driver's side window, I recognized various things in the interior that made it certain that it was indeed Ed's van. I thought it was rather obvious as to why Ed had parked his van three blocks from our house at the back of the park where it was partially hidden by the trees.

I left my car in the park beside Ed's and walked the three blocks to our house. Instead of entering through the front door, I detoured into the woods and approached our house from the rear. Unlocking the utility room door, I slipped inside our house and paused to listen. The passionate female cries and excited male grunts were easily heard as neither of them were making any effort to be quiet. Since I was supposed to be busy for the entire day, there was no reason to be quiet.

Taking off my shoes, I walked quietly down the hallway to the master bedroom which was at the end of the hall. Before I was halfway there, I realized the sexual sounds were coming from the guest bedroom to the left. They hadn't even bothered to close the door... again, why bother when there was no need.

When I carefully peeked around the open door, I saw exactly what I expected to see... my wife in bed with Ed Firman... but it still shocked me to see my wife sucking the biggest cock I have ever actually seen. Ed was naked lying in the middle of the bed with Paula bent over him. She was licking his shaft up and down its entire length which had to be 10 inches or more. I knew Ed was big, but not that fucking big!


Ed's cock had to be at least 10 inches and pretty thick.

"Oh shit, that feels good, Paula. Suck it, Honey. Nobody... and I mean nobody can suck it like you do."

"Mmmmm... you think Gordon's wife is a good cocksucker, Stud?" she asked.

"AAAaahhhh... the best! AAHH! THE BEST!"

I was both turned on and pissed off that my wife was fucking him behind my back. But most of all, I was hard... just fucking HARD! I got even harder when I watched my wife taking that huge shaft inside her mouth. At first, she just sucked the head and a few inches of his rock-hard dick.


Watching Paula suck three inches of Ed's cock had me rock hard. There was no way she was going to be able to take all of it.

"Oh god... oh god... more, Baby... more! Suck more of it... please!" Ed whined and begged.

Paula's lips began to slide down his cock. As it sank deeper and deeper into her mouth, she began to moan and hum, "Mmmmmmm... mmmmmm.... mmmmmmm... mmmmmm..." She paused when the big head was pressing against her throat. She stayed in that position, jacking off the last five inches of cock while she fastened her lips tightly about the top five inches and slid her mouth up and down Ed's throbbing dick. His hips were thrusting, trying desperately to force more of his cock into Paula's mouth.

"Aaaahhhhh... that's fantastic... suck me, you beautiful bitch... aaaahhhhhhhhhh!!! Take it all... you're the only woman I've ever been with who can do it... aaahhhh shit... suck it!"

Pulling her mouth off his cock, she said, "I'll suck all of it, Ed, if you promise not to cum. I want this monster up my cunt. I've got to have it in my cunt! Promise?"

"Yeah...yeah... oh yeah! Just suck all of it. I'll tell you when I'm about to shoot, and you can stop so I can fuck it into your hot cunt, Paula."

I had my cock out now slowly jacking off as I watched my wife getting ready to deep throat Ed's jerking organ. She opened her mouth wide and began to push down on him... I was stunned when I saw her neck bulge as the bloated head began to sink down her throat. Ed humped against my wife's mouth harder... I jacked off faster.

At least seven inches of Ed's cock were now inside my wife's mouth and throat. He was grunting with the hot sensations Paula's mouth and lips were sending through his body. As I watched, stunned, even more of his rod disappeared into her throat. It looked to me as if she had about 9 inches in her.


I couldn't believe my wife could suck that much of Ed's cock.

"Lock your lips around the base of my cock, Baby!" Ed howled. My wife was struggling to take the last inch. Ed grabbed her head and rammed it down all the way. The bulge in her throat was now five inches down her neck. She pressed her lips around the base of the throbbing shaft, held his balls, and sucked. I could see my wife's cheeks hollowing and then releasing... over and over... I was about to cum. I didn't see how Ed could possibly hold off. He was not only big, he had great control.


Paula was taking all of Ed's huge cock... over and over.

My wife sucked him for at least five minutes as he thrust his shaft in and out of her mouth. It was like he was fucking her cunt. I didn't see how Ed could hold off his orgasm. I was right on the edge of shooting, and I was fucking my hand while he was fucking my wife's mouth.

"Ok, Paula. Stop! Time to fuck your hot cunt hole, Honey."

My wife was off his rod in a flash. "Oh YES! I WANT THAT MONSTER UP MY PUSSY, HONEY. HURRY."

"How do you want it?"

"I don't give a shit as long as it's buried in my pussy. I'm so damn hot, I'll cum as soon as that thing goes into me!"

"MOUNT ME!" Ed screamed. "Fuck your hot cunt on my big cock, Baby!"

"Oh god... OH GOD YES!" my wife howled. In a flash, she had straddled Ed's legs, bent over, and, reaching between her thighs to capture his rigid shaft, she adjusted the head at the opening to her pussy.

When I saw her hand swabbing the head up and down her sex trench to get it fully wet with her secretions and then working the head against her hole to stretch it, my cum rose rapidly from my balls.


It was a first for me. I had never seen my wife getting a guy's cock wet with her cuntal secretions and then putting him inside her pussy. The sight was so hot, I couldn't hold off any longer.

I shot a huge load against the wall paneling when I saw the head of Ed's dick disappearing inside my wife's cunt.


"AAHHHH OOOHHHH FUCK! GGGAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!" Paula wailed as the huge shaft stretched her hole.

The sight of that monster shaft sinking into my wife's cunt kept me semi-hard even though I had just shot off a huge load of cum. Down... down... down went Paula's cunt... in... in... in... went Ed's cock.

"I'M CUMMING! OOOHHH GOD, ED! I'M CUMMINGGG .... I'M FUCKING CUMMING ON YOUR COCK!"

"I know you're cumming, Honey. I can feel your pussy throbbing like crazy on my dick. Fuck it hard... fast... so I can cream your cunt, Baby!"

Paula's ass thrust downward against Ed's loins until all 10 inches of his shaft were buried inside her pussy. He held her hips and jack hammered his rod rapidly in and out of her throbbing hole. My wife never stopped screaming.


"I'm cumming... again... aaaahhh fuck it...FUCK IT! I'm cumming... I'm cumming... I'm cumming..." she gasped.

"ME TOO! HERE COMES THE LOAD, PAULA. YOU READY? I HOPE YOU'RE ON THE PILL."

"OH FUCK IT! SHOOT IN IT! YOU HOT BASTARD!"

After that, their cries, gasps, and moans all mixed together as Ed's cock pumped my wife full of his cum. My cock was hard again.

Gradually, Ed stopped thrusting into my wife, and Paula's ceased to grind and pump her pussy on Ed's cock, but they didn't separate. Ed held her close and kept his dick inside Paula's vagina as they rested.

"MMMmmmm... that was fabulous, Ed. I just love that monster cock of yours. It goes in so fucking deep and stretches me so much I can't keep from cumming on it."

"You're not supposed to keep from cumming, Paula. You're supposed to get off as much as possible when you're being fucked."

"Do you like it when I cum on your cock?"

"Oh hell yes! Your pussy goes into hard contractions. It's almost impossible to maintain control when I'm in you, Honey. How long do we have today?"

"All afternoon, Lover. Gordon said it might be 8 PM before he's finished at the plant today. How long can you stay?"

"All afternoon or until I can't get it up any longer." They both laughed.

"What are you going to do when Gordon comes home this evening and wants to fuck?" Ed asked.

"I'm going to fuck him... any way he wants it. I never say no to my husband."

"Never?"

"Never!"

"Really? Did you fuck him last Saturday night after you got home from Richard's Club?" Ed asked with a big grin.

"Oh. I guess you're right. I had to turn him down that night, and he was really stunned, not to mention hard, horny, and frustrated. I really hated doing that to him."

"Then why didn't you let him fuck your hot pussy?"

"You bastard. You know damn well why I had to tell him I was too tired for sex. That was a rare exception. I'll be more than ready for my sexy husband tonight. But enough of this. I can feel you getting hard again, Lover. Fuck me again... right now."

"You're really sort of bossy sometimes. Did you know that?"

"I'm sorry. Really. I would love it if you would fuck me again. Please."

"That's much better. Get on your back, Slut. I'm going to fuck your hot, sexy ass right through the mattress."

My cock jerked to full erection when I heard Ed's say that. I had it out again... stroking it... when he moved between Paula's thighs and ordered her to spread wider and get her legs up.

As soon as she was in position, Ed moved into her sex saddle and fitted the first four inches of cock into her now widely stretched opening.


"OOOHHH YES! Give it to me Ed!"

"Oooohhhh god! WHAT A COCK!" Paula's hips were already thrusting trying to force the big shaft deeper into her cunt.

"You like it in your hot cunt, don't you, Baby?"

"Oh FUCK YES! You can fuck me anytime, Ed. But please... I want it now. Fuck me with it. Don't tease me. I need that big prick pumping my pussy, Baby. Ram me, Stud! RAM ME AND FUCK ME!"

"OOOOWWWWAAAAA.... YESSSSS... FUCK IT INNNNNNNNN! OH GOD... SO DAMN BIG! UNGH! UGGHH! UGGGHHHHH! OH SHIT... OH SHIT... SO CLOSE... FUCK ME HARD AND LET ME CUM, HONEY!"

I was jacking off again as I watched Ed pressing my wife's knees down onto the bed just outside of her bouncing tits. Her mouth was wide open... her tongue out flicking rapidly over her top lip. Paula groaned when the cock again pushed back into her vagina.


Ed's shaft began to push back inside my wife's stretched pussy.

Ed rammed her hard... fast. When his dick drove all the way in and his balls slapped her ass, she squealed and then came


"EEEE-KA! EEEE-KA! AAAAHHH... CUMMINGGG... OH FUCK MEEEEEEEEE! ... I'M CUMMING!"

Ed pounded his dick into my wife's erupting pussy and kept it up until her orgasm began to ebb. His strokes slowed, but did not stop. Leaning forward, he captured both of my wife's big tits and squeezed them as his tool pumped her throbbing vagina. It only took a few minutes before Paula's hips were again thrusting in hot fuck motions. She tilted her head backwards as her mouth stretched wide open, her eyes clenched shut. A wild passionate moan erupted from her open mouth.


"Oh god, Ed. Ram me. Ram me hard. Really fuck me. Give it to me, Baby. Fuck me like a hot whore!"

Following orders, Ed moved directly over Paula's upturned cunt. Realigning his prick, he teased her with the first few inches and then slammed the entire 10 inches of meat into her cunt.


Four inches of cock teased my wife.
All ten inches filled Paula's vagina.

"GGGHHHAAAAAAAAAAA!!"

After bottoming out in her vagina, he ground his pubic bone hard against her clitoris bring wails of delight from Paula. When he pulled back for the next thrust, her vaginal lips clung to his thick shaft as it exited, almost like they were trying to keep him inside. When his hips snapped forward, her lips were thrust back inside her hole and a second later, the big cock head thudded into her cervix bringing screams of ecstasy from my wife who was being fucked senseless by the monster cock.

All three of us came almost at the same time.

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Checking my watch, I saw that it was 3:30 PM. I had been spying on Ed and Paula for almost two and a half hours. I remembered that Ed had said he could stay all afternoon, so I was pretty certain that he intended to fuck my wife at least one more time.

I waited in the hallway for almost 30 minutes while Ed and Paula cuddled and whispered on the bed waiting for Ed to recover. One part of me wanted to stay and watch them fucking again, but I was tired and had already jacked off three times. I decided to save the rest of my sexual energy for tonight when I came home from "a hard day's work at the plant". Retreating to the utility room, I had put my shoes back on and was just about to slip out the door and return to my car, when I heard my wife gasping.

"Oh god, go easy, Ed... Ooooooohhh... it's too damn big! Get the astroglide out the top drawer of the bedside table and squirt a lot on your cock and inside my ass."

"OMG!" I thought. "He's going to ass fuck my wife with that monster dick." I had to see this. Once more, I sat down and carefully removed my shoes. Just as I got the second one off, I heard my wife again.

"Oh fuck yes! It's in me! YOU'RE FUCKING ME IN THE ASS!"

"MAN! YOU ARE TIGHT!" Ed groaned.

"UUNNGGHHHH... go slow... is the head all the way in?"

"Yeah.. the head plus two inches."

"Jezzz... go slow... My god, I've never felt so damn full of cock in my life!"

By the time I got to the bedroom door again and peeked inside, Ed had my wife on her knees, her head on the bed, and her impaled ass high in the air. He was mounted on her with his feet on the bed just outside her knees. The position allowed him to drive his cock straight down into my wife's asshole.


Ed's cock had my wife's ass stretched into a huge hole. All but two inches were now in her.

Paula's pussy peeked out from between her thighs just below her widely stretched asshole. I could see about two inches of Ed's cock still outside my wife's ass... so she had eight inches of man meat buried in her ass.

Ed continued to gradually work his cock deeper and deeper into her anus until his balls were resting against Paula's pussy. She had it all. Then, the ass fucking started.

At first, Ed pumped her slowly, each stroke going all the way into her ass. After a few minutes of steady fucking, I saw my wife's thighs part slightly and her hand move to her swollen clitoris.

Ed grunted. My wife howled and screamed. Then she came, screaming at Ed to fuck her ass harder. Suddenly, he pulled all the way out. The gaping hole of Paula's ass was incredible to see. My wife was begging him to stick it back into her. This time, his entire length slid easily into her depths.

Ed gave her a dozen hard strokes. She came again. Paula was still shaking from her intense orgasm when Ed turned my wife onto her side, forced her to bend her knees and thrust her ass back toward him. She was hissing with pleasure as his thick organ pumped her ass deep and hard. I continued to watch until her tight, hot hole sucked the cum out of Ed's balls. This time I did leave.


Paula moaned when Ed's cock began to ejaculate inside her widely stretched ass.

When I was driving out of the park, I wondered how many more times Ed would fuck my wife before he left.

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That night in bed, I was a wild man, and my wife seemed equally excited. She moaned continuously as her vagina erupted in a series of orgasms, each one sending shivers of pleasure up my spine as I felt her throbbing vagina clenching my cock.

At one point, I was fucking my wife doggie style with her in almost the same position she had been in earlier that day when I saw Ed ass fucking her. The only differences were that my cock was only 8 inches, and I was in her cunt, not her ass.


Sex with Paula that night was far hotter than usual. I was wild to fuck her, and she couldn't seem to stop cumming.

"Oh Honey. That feels so damn good. Fuck me harder, Baby. Make me cum again."

Gripping her hips for leverage, I rammed four hard thrusts into her soaked, squishing vagina, and then, on impulse, I jerked my iron-hard dick out of her pussy, moved upward a few inches, and rammed it against her asshole.

"No. Don't!" my wife shrieked. But it was too late. My entire eight inches stretched her ass open and sank easily and smoothly all the way into her. Once fully buried, I fucked her like a wild man... slamming one hard stroke after another into her depths.

Again, my wife's hand flew to her clitoris and within a minute she was howling in an intense orgasm. She came two more times before I emptied my balls in her colon.

Later, when we were cuddled closely together, I knew my wife was waiting for me say something about how easily I had penetrated her ass. All I said was, "That was hot... incredibly hot. I hope you enjoyed it just half as much as I did."

I could feel her body relax as she turned her face toward mine for a deep, passionate kiss. That's the way we fell asleep.

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Every day for the next week, I took my lunch break at different times and drove home to check the park. On four occasions, I found Ed's van parked in the small alcove at the back. I wished I had had the time to watch him fucking my wife again, but I had to get back to work.

On the drive back, I thought about the fact I had found his car in the park five times of the eight days I had checked. I wondered just how often he was fucking my wife.

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A Party at the Legans:

Three weeks after our evening at Richard's Club, Frank and Ashlee were hosting a Saturday night party for five couples they knew well. Two of them were the Firmans and Paula and I. We knew the other three couples, but not as well as we knew the Firmans and the Legans.

Frank and I cooked hamburgers and shrimp on the outdoor grill to avoid heating up the house, while Ashlee and Sharron worked on the drinks, the dessert, and the chips and dip. They had converted their garage into a dance floor using their hi-fi sound system for music.

It was a really nice party... good food, good friends, sexy dancing with good looking women, and there was a close major league baseball game on the TV for anyone who wanted to relax with a drink and watch the game.

That's what I was doing around 9:30 when Sharron came over and sat down on the table beside my couch. She was wearing the same outfit as she had worn that night at Richard's Club, and she looked even sexier now than she had that night because I still remembered how hot it was when she had pressed her tits against me and squeezed and stroked my erection. She crossed her legs to let me see a nice expanse of her thighs, looked at me with a pout on her face, and said, "Have I made you mad or something, Gordon?"

"No, of course not! Why would you think such a thing?"

"Primarily because of the way you've been ignoring me. We've been at this party for almost two hours and you haven't said a word to me or asked me to dance."

"I'm sorry, Sharron. I was just enjoying the food and good friends. I've only danced one song with Ashlee. Would you like to dance?"

She laughed, "I thought you'd never ask, Honey. Come on."

Once we were on the dance floor, Sharron pressed her body hard against mine. The feel of her large tits mashed against my chest was incredibly erotic. I was already getting hard."

Like any male, I responded by dropping my hands to the top of her buttocks and pulled her belly against my erection. Moments later, she was moving her belly sensuously up and down my erection.

Leaning closer, she whispered in my ear, "Move your hands lower." I did, and she hissed, "MMmmmmm... Cup my ass cheeks, Gordon, and pull me really hard against your cock."

I was almost fully hard before she said that. Afterwards, my cock was like marble. I not only pulled her belly firmly against my cock, I also slipped my fingers between her ass cheeks and pressed the material of her dress inside.

"Oohhh yes," she moaned. "I need to be a little taller or you need to be a little shorter."

"Why?" I asked not understanding.

"So it wouldn't be my belly pressing against your hard cock... it would be my cunt." She felt the immediate throbbing reaction of my dick at her words. "You think so too. I can tell. Go underneath my dress with your fingers."

When I hesitated, she hissed, "Go on. Do it. I'm on fire. I want to feel your fingers on my pussy."

"I can't. There are people are around watching us."

"Don't you want to feel my ass and pussy?"

"Of course. I'm male and you're a incredibly gorgeous, hot woman."

"Then go under my dress and feel me. You can take your hand out after you've felt how wet and hot and I am."

I followed her orders and quickly found a wet, open, and very naked cunt under my hand. My fingers easily slipped into her sex trench, and from there into her hot pulsing vagina. Her liquid heat dripped over my fingers. It was all I could do to withdraw my hand a few moments later.

"I know you liked that, Gordon. Why didn't you call me after that night at Richard's when I squeezed your cock and jacked it in the car on way back to our house?"

"I thought it was just some of the flirting we've been doing with each other for the last year. Besides, Sharron, you're not my wife, and Ed is a good friend."

"Paula's not Ed's wife either, but hasn't stopped him. Why do you let it stop you?"

"What are you talking about, Sharron?" Of course, I knew what she was talking about, but I didn't want her to know that I knew.

"Ed and your wife. Ed's fucking her."

"How do you know that?"

"Well, for starters, he's fucking her right now, as we speak."

"You mean here at the party with 10 people in the house. I don't believe that. Neither do you, Sharron."

"I didn't say Ed was fucking your wife here. I said he's fucking right now... somewhere. Do you see either Ed or Paula in the house, Gordon? When's the last time you saw either of them?"

"I don't know. I haven't paid any attention."

"It was over an hour ago, Gordon. Ed said he was going to the store to make a beer run. Paula went with him. Who takes over an hour to buy some beer? He's screwing her, Gordon. Probably in our house or in the back of his van right now ... right at this moment he's got his big cock up your wife's cunt fucking her like a whore, and she's loving every second of it. MMMmmmmmmm... that thought excites you doesn't it? Your cock just throbbed like you're about to cum in your pants. Are you?"

"Close... very close," I admitted. "Do you know how long it's been going on and how often?"

"I know when it started, and I know approximately how often my husband is fucking your wife."

I couldn't suppress my groan as my cock felt like it was going to detonate. "Oh fuck, Gordon. You're hard! ... and I mean HARD! I wish Ed could get that hard. He's bigger than you but his cock never gets any where nearly as hard as yours is right now."

"Tell me," I gasped.

"Ed fucked Paula that night we went to Richard's Club. That was the first time he got into her pussy."

"Are you sure? I find it a little hard to believe that Paula would let him fuck her with all of us in the house."

"Ed had your wife boiling hot, Gordon. He had been playing with her naked tits and ass on the dance floor for nearly a half hour before we left the club."

"I did see him stroking my wife's bare ass once."

"He had been all over her ass and tits for over a half hour, Honey. Then in the car, on the drive back, didn't you hear your wife moaning in the front seat?"

"I did. I asked her about that. She told me about Ed and Frank playing with her legs. She said they were almost up to her panties before she closed her legs."

"Your wife is very skilled liar, Darling. So am I. Most women are or can be when the occasion demands it. The fact is that Ed wasn't playing with Paula's legs... he was finger fucking her. And not through her panties or by pushing his fingers underneath. Frank and Ed had taken off Paula's panties before we ever got out of Richard's parking lot. And your loving wife didn't close her legs, Honey. She had them as wide apart as she could get them. She even scooted down in the seat so that her cunt was right at the edge of the seat so Ed could get his fingers into her pussy easily."

"What about Frank? What was he doing?"

"Ed told me that he was rubbing your wife's clit while Ed finger fucked her and rubbed her G-spot."

At this point, I was as turned on as I could ever remember being... even when I was watching Ed fucking my wife.

"Do you recall how long it took to get the snacks ready that night at our house, Honey? That was because Ed had Paula out in our garage bent over the hood of my car fucking her hot sexy ass off."

"How do you know that?"

"I know because I went looking for them so we could eat and found him pounding your wife. They didn't know I had seen them. I watched from the doorway until I heard your wife urging Ed to cum in her cunt again. So he shot at least two loads of cum into her pussy. I'll bet she didn't let you have sex that night at home. She couldn't. Her cunt was filled with cum."

"Weren't you angry? Was there a huge scene after we left?"

"No. I didn't tell him I had seen him fucking Paula. I have never told him."

"Why not? Don't you care?"

"I care a lot, but it's just sex. Your wife is a hot piece of ass, Gordon. I wouldn't want to be married to a man who didn't want to fuck Paula and who wouldn't jump at the chance to get into her if the opportunity arose. Besides... I want to fuck Paula's husband. I've wanted to get you between my thighs and into my pussy every time I've seen you for the last year. So the only real question is Do you want to fuck Ed's wife. If it bothers you that I'm Ed's wife, just think of it as revenge fucking... a lot of hot revenge fucking."

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"Revenge" Fucking:

The following Monday afternoon, I skipped lunch and drove to the park to see if Ed's van was there. I wasn't particularly surprised when I saw it parked in the usual place, which meant that Ed's cock was parked in its usual place, inside my wife's pussy.

I was hoping that Sharron had her cell phone on when I dialed her number. She did and she answered on the second ring.

"Hello."

"Hi, Sexy. This is Gordon."

"I know. I recognize your voice. I was hoping you'd call."

"Ed's van is parked about three blocks from my house in a city park. He's fucking my wife right now."

"Are you angry?"

"No. But I am hard. Really hard. If she's available, I would like to spend the afternoon screwing Ed's sexy wife. Is she available?"

"She's been available to you, Honey, for months. Where?"

"I want to fuck you in your bed."

"MMMMmmmmm... so erotic fucking another man's wife in her own bed. Do you want me naked when you arrive or what?"

"I'm been fantasizing about fucking you in that sexy black sheathe of yours. Wear that and heels. Nothing else. I'll be there in 15 minutes."

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Sharron was leaning up against the same bookcase she was on that night she flashed her tits and panties at me, and as I had asked, she was wearing that hot black and white sheathe. She licked her lips while I checked out her hot, sensuous body.

"I hope you like what you see, Gordon. I've wanted you between my thighs for the last year. I'm hot ... so damn hot for you!"

"I know you are. I can smell the aroma of your cunt."

"I know. So can I."

"Your tits... take one of them out."

"Just one? They're both nice. Don't you want to see both of them?"

"I told you to take out one of your tits. When I want to see the other one, I'll tell you. Take it out."


With one tit sticking out of her dress, Sharron looked hot and sensuous.

"Oh god!" Sharron moaned as her hand pressed against her crotch. Quickly she reached into the top of her dress and pulled out her breast. "Oh god... this is so fucking hot... standing here in front of you with one of my tits out. If you just touch my pussy, Gordon, I'll cum for you."

"Take out your other tit. Pull the top down but don't take off the dress yet."

Sharron yanked her dress down letting both of her tits tumble out. The huge melons bounced and jiggled when they were released. She cupped them... holding them out for inspection. "Now it's your turn, Stud. Take out your cock. I want to see it."


Sharron's 36DD tits were almost the same size as Paula's. They looked luscious.

After removing my shoes and socks, I unzipped my pants and let them fall to the floor. My briefs bulged with my erection. Slipping them down my thighs, I let Sharron see how hard she had me. In fact, I was so hard now, my dick was probably slightly more than my usual 8 inches. Sharron stared at it intently... unable to tear her eyes away.


Even though I knew I wasn't as big as Ed, my cock was still big and best of all, I could tell Sharron wanted it!

"OH YES! You're so fucking hard... Big is nice, HARD is wonderful. "I'll cum hard if you suck my nipples, Gordon. Please suck them... just a little. That's all it would take to make me cum now."

Taking both of her tits in my hands, I squeezed.

"OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YES! she hissed.

When I pulled on her nipples and twisted them, Sharron began to pump her pussy in sexy hot fuck motions. "Now suck my cock, Sharron. Right now!" I ordered.


Sharron pulled my hard dick to her mouth and got ready to suck it.

She didn't hesitate a second. On the first pass down my rod, Sharron took six of my inches into her mouth. Suddenly, her mouth flew open as I pinched both of her nipples. She came... hard... in repeated spastic contractions. When her orgasm began to ebb, I pulled her tits into my mouth and devoured them. She moaned softly and then came again.

Sharron was still in the midst of her orgasm, when I put her on the dining room table, pushed her back and spread her legs wide open. "Ready?" I asked softly as the head of my cock slipped up and down the entire length of her sex slit.

"Please, Darling. Stick it in me!" My cock slid easily into her gushing channel.


"OOohhhhhh... that's so damn good. OOohhhh... you're in me, Honey... Aaahhhh... you're fucking meeeeeee!"

The feeling of sinking into Sharron's wet, tight cunt was awesome. She began throbbing around my shaft as soon as I pushed into her. The deeper I fucked her, the harder she throbbed.

"OOohhh god... You have a fabulous cock, Gordon! Just perfect for my pussy. Fuck me with it, Honey. Fuck your hot slut and make her howl."

When Sharron's orgasm erupted, her entire vagina went into hard contractions. It felt like her pussy was trying to suck the cum right out of my balls. I hammered into her convulsing pussy even harder. Her wild shrieks filled the room as her legs locked around my hips. Grasping me with her powerful thighs, she hunched her ass hard against me driving my cock to bottom of her throbbing vagina.

There was no way I could keep from shooting off, and very soon thick streams of semen were being pumped against her womb. Each time my dick jerked and throbbed, another gush of my load fired into Ed's wife.

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Thirty minutes later, we were on her bed with her riding me. Her big tits bounced and flopped about as she rammed her pussy rapidly up and down the entire length of my hard erection. By the time I had shot my second load into her, I had lost count of the number of times Sharron had cum.


Sharron howled and came repeatedly as she rode my cock.

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It was almost 4 PM. I was lying on my back on the bed with Sharron's head on my chest. Her hand slowly stroked my semi-hard dick while my hands explored her ass and tits.

"You're a luscious fuck, Sharron. I loved it!"

"So did I, Lover... so did I. How long are you going to make me wait before you let me enjoy your hot cock again?"

"Tomorrow? Wednesday? Just name it. But we can't do it here unless Ed's banging my wife at the same time."

"I doubt that that will be much of a problem, Honey. He's been screwing Paula almost everyday."

"How do you know that?"

"First, I can never find him in the afternoons. Second, I can smell the aroma of her cunt on him in the evening. And third, he sometimes has a difficult time getting it up to fuck me she's so completely drained him."

"So when?" I asked.

"I want you to fuck me again tomorrow. And also on Wednesday and Thursday. In fact, fuck me again right now. Your cock's hard, ... fuck me with it, Gordon."

"It's after 4 PM already. I don't think we have time, Sharron. I'll call you tomorrow between noon and 1 PM after I check to see if Ed's fucking Paula again." I pushed myself out of bed and started toward the shower. Sharron followed me. "Please, Darling. I want it in me one more time." She got onto the couch on her knees with her head on the seat. "Do me doggie, Gordon. Just a quickie. Make me cum and then I'll suck you and you can shoot in my mouth."

She didn't wait for an answer. In a flash, Sharron was on the couch, ass high in the air, spreading herself wide open with her hands. "Come on, Lover. Mount me and fuck Ed's wife like he's screwing yours right now!"

It was too much to resist. I got behind her, stared at her upthrust luscious ass for a moment, and then nailed my erection hard into her gaping pussy. I grunted and Sharron squealed when we both felt my cock head pound against her womb.


Sharron's howled continuously as I fucked her hard on the couch.

After five minutes of hard, intense fucking, Sharron's pussy convulsed in another orgasm. I kept thrusting into her until her contractions ebbed. She pushed me off her body and knelt in front of me. Guiding my prick to her mouth, she sucked the top half and jacked off the bottom half until I came in her mouth. Just before the last two spurts entered, she pulled my cock out of her mouth and took those two spurts all over her nose and mouth.


After flooding her mouth and face with my load, a long strand of cum hung from Sharron's lips.

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As events developed, I fucked Sharron again on Tuesday, and Wednesday. On Friday, we were in her den, both of us naked. I had Sharron on her back on the couch with her legs up and pressed back almost to her tits. I was mounted over her, ramming my cock straight down into her wet, throbbing cunt hole.

Neither of us heard the front door open. Sharron was screaming for me to fuck her harder... that she was about to cum. I was grunting with the hot sensations caused by her contracting vagina shooting through my cock as I prepared to flood her pussy with my load.


All eight inches were pounding into Sharron's cunt on every stroke.

"OOOHHHH GOD... GORDON! RAM THAT COCK INTO ME! I'M CUMMINGGG!"

"OH HELL YES, YOU HOT BITCH! TAKE MY LOAD... HERE'S IT COMES!! UGGHHH! UGGHHHH! UUUGGGHHHH!!!"

Sharron continued to groan, and I kept grunting for almost a full minute until my balls had been totally emptied into her cunt. A moment after I had shot in the last of my load, I collapsed on top of her body. She wrapped her legs around me to hold me close with my still twitching dick still deep inside her pussy.

We were still breathing hard when we became aware of the applause from behind us. When we looked back, our sex organs still locked together, we saw Ed and Paula standing there clapping their hands and smiling.

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Revelations:

Instinctively, I tried to get off Ed's wife with him standing there watching us. But Sharron locked her legs even more tightly around me keeping me between her thighs with my cock socked deep inside her vagina. Ed also told me to stay on her and in her. "Don't get off of her, Gordon. I'm finally getting to see my wife with her legs spread and a big cock nailed into her cunt. I love it! I got hard the instant I saw you on her... fucking her."

"You've never seen Sharron being fucked before?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

Sharron answered for him. "No he hasn't, and he's been fantasizing about it for over a year... begging me to do it. I finally agreed, but only on the condition that I really liked the guy."

"And that was a big problem," Ed said, as my wife was now slowly running her hand over his huge bulge. "We went out a dozen times trying to find a guy Sharron would like to have fuck her but with no success. Finally, I asked her what the problem was and she admitted it was because she wanted you to be one to fuck her... Oh shit, Gordon. I'm so damn hard it hurts. I really need to fuck Paula right now. Is it Ok?"

"You're asking the wrong person, Ed. Ask my wife."

"He doesn't need to ask me. I've already told him a dozen times he can fuck me anytime he wants."

"Well, I want to fuck you right now... right here," Ed said emphatically.

"Then why aren't you getting me naked so you can use that huge cock in my pussy, Honey?"

As Ed began to strip my wife, Sharron continued the story. "Neither of us knew how to go about getting you to fuck me and cheat on Paula. So we finally decided to set you up. Ed would try to seduce Paula. You would figure it out and fuck me as a revenge fuck."

As Ed pulled my now naked wife onto the couch across from us, Paula laughed. "You went to a lot of trouble pointlessly, Sharron. All you had to do was ask. Gordon and I have been swinging for ....


Ed's thick 10 inches drove deep into Paula's pussy on every stroke stretching her vagina into a huge round hole.

UUNGGGHHH! AAAHHHHHHHHHH! GGGGAAAAAAA.... SO FUCKING BIG!! OH GOD... OH GOD... OH GOD... FUCK ME, ED. RAM MEEEEEE!"

"How long did she say you two have been swinging?" Sharron asked me while watching her big-cocked husband driving his rampant erection hard and fast into my wife's cunt.

"Two years. We thought you were both straight, so we never pushed it."

"Well push it now, Gordon. PUSH THAT COCK INTO ME AND FUCK ME!"

I pulled out of Sharron's cunt and sat down on the couch beside her. "MOUNT!" I ordered. She giggled, straddled my hips, and drove her pussy down on my rigid sex spike. A few minutes later, Sharron's groans mixed with Paula's squeals. Ed and I grunted each time we rammed our dicks into the other man's wife.


Gordon thrust up into Sharron's cunt at the same time as she rammed her ass downward. The dull thud of cock head against womb was clear and loud.

For the next hour, Ed and I fucked our two hot wives... switching back and forth between their hot, throbbing pussies. Our wives loud shrieks filled the room. Sharron would cry out in her orgasm, and then as hers ebbed, it was Paula's turn to howl as her clit and vagina again went in hard spasms.

Before we called a halt and got cleaned up for dinner, I had gotten off twice inside Sharron's pussy and once in Paula's. Ed got off once in each wife. None of us even attempted to estimate the number of orgasms our wives enjoyed.

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The next Saturday afternoon, the phone rang in the Legans home. Frank answered.

"Hello."

"Hi, Frank. This is Paula."

His voice brightened immediately. "Hi, Paula! Want to talk to Ashlee?"

"In a moment, but you first. Ed and Sharron are going to Richard's Club tonight with Gordon and I. I'm calling to see if you and Ashlee would like to come with us."

"I certainly would. Let me check with Ashlee."

"Ok. Ask her to come back with you so I can speak with her if I need to."

"Sure. Can you hold?"

"Oh... absolutely... I'm not going anywhere."

A minute later, Frank picked up the phone. "Ashlee's here. She said she would love to go."

"Great. We'll pick you up at 9 PM in Ed's van again. Now let me speak with Ashlee, please."

"Hi, Paula. What is it."

"Is Frank listening?"

"No. He went back to finish watching the game on TV. What is it."

"I just wanted to give you a heads-up. Wear something sexy. Sharron and I will be wearing our sheaths like the last time we were at the club, but this time, neither of us will be wearing panties or a thong.... So, it's up to you. See you at 9 PM."

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When we arrived at Frank and Ashlee's home, the seating arrangements were somewhat different than the last time. This time, Ed was driving, but it was Gordon beside him in the passenger seat. Sharron and I were alone in the back seat.

When Frank and Ashlee joined us, Ashlee started to get into the back seat with the women, but Gordon took her arm, smiled, and said, "Sit up here with us Ashlee."

At the same time I got out of the back seat and motioned to Frank to get in. He did, and I scooted in on the other side, sandwiching him between Sharron and myself.

It was almost 9:15 before Ed started the 30 minute drive. At this time of night, it was nearly pitch dark outside, and there were few street lights on the road leading to Richard's Club.

We hadn't been on the road more than a minute before Sharron and I had our tits pressed tightly against Frank. With two pair of 36DD tits pressed against him, one on each side, two hands stroking each of his thighs, and two women taking turns planting open-mouthed kisses on his lips, he got hard as stone very quickly.

While Sharron was kissing Frank as he played with her big tits, I whispered in his ear, "Forget Sharron's tits for a moment, Honey. Pull her dress up." Frank followed orders beautifully as Sharron lifted her butt so he could pull her sheathe up to her waist. When his hands moved to her thighs and then higher, I heard his gasp of surprise when all he found between Sharron's thighs was a wet, naked cunt.

"My turn, Honey," I whispered again in his ear. He turned his face toward me and kissed me hard, his tongue driving deep into my open mouth. I only had to wait a moment before I felt his hands moving to the hem of my dress. Like Sharron, I lifted my ass and felt my dress rising over my hips up to my waist. When he moved his hand tentatively to my thighs, I spread for him. It was my turn to gasp when I felt two for Frank's fingers entering my vagina.

A moment later, I heard a similar sigh from Sharron and felt her hips began to hump. He was now finger fucking both of us. Simultaneously, Sharron and I moved to his crotch. She unzipped him, and I slipped my hand inside. It only took me a second to extract his rigid cock. It was about 7.5 inches but just as thick as Gordon's and Ed's. And he was hard... incredibly hard.

As the two of us squeezed and stroked his cock, he got very nervous since his wife was four feet away in the middle of the front seat. As quietly as possible, he whispered, "We'd better stop. My wife might turn around at any time."

"Listen, Honey. Can you hear your wife?"

As soon as the three of us turned our attention to the front seat, there was no problem hearing Ashlee.

"oooohhhhh... oooohhhhh... oooohhhh....aaahhhh... OOOHHH... OOOHHH... AAAHHH... OOOHHH... OOOHHH... OOOHHH... OOOHHH... OOOHHH... OOOHHH... AAAHHHH GOD!"

"My god," Frank gasped. "she's..."

"cumming," I finished his sentence for him. "It's pretty hard for a woman not to cum when two men are working on her naked pussy. You're wife's not wearing any panties either. So don't worry about Ashlee. Ed and Gordon are taking very good care of her. Now lean back. We're going to suck you off and you're going to shoot in our mouths."


Frank had no chance to last. When he came, he fired six huge jets of semen into Paula and Sharron's waiting mouth holes.

It wasn't long before Ashlee heard her husband's hot moans from the back seat as he shot six huge streams of cum into our sucking mouths. Sharron got mad because I got four of his ejaculations and she only got two.

When Frank had recovered from his huge orgasm, he again heard Ashlee howling in the front seat... this time even louder than before.

"What are they doing to her?"

"Why don't lean forward and watch while Sharron and I take turns sucking your cock?"

When Frank looked over the seat, he found Gordon kneeling on the floorboard with his wife's legs hooked over my husband's shoulders and his mouth, tongue, and fingers working on Ashlee's clitoris, vagina, and G-spot. When his fingers stroked her G-spot and his tongue lashed her clit, Ashlee wailed. At the same time, Sharron deep throated her husband's iron-hard erection bring a similar moan from his lips.

"You guys have to stop," Ed announced we're almost there.

Sharron and I pulled our sheathes down and replaced our tits inside the top of our dresses. Frank pulled up his briefs and zipped up his pants. In the front seat, my husband told a panting Ashlee to lift her ass. She did, and like a true gentleman, pulled her dress back down to cover her ass and now slowly throbbing and very wet pussy.

"This isn't Richard's Club!" Ashlee exclaimed.

"No, it isn't. It's the Hilton Inn. Ed and I decided that it would be a lot more fun to fuck all night in the bridal suite than to dance at Richard's. If you and Frank would prefer to skip tonight, I'll pay for your cab ride home."

From the back seat, Frank asked his wife, "What do you want to do, Honey?"

"You want me to make this decision?"

"Yes... I think you should."

"Ok, but I never want to hear one word of criticism from you ever about it, agreed?"

"Ok."

"This let's go to the bridal suite. Who gets who?"

"We have all night, Ashlee," I said from the back seat. "My guess is that all our pussies are going to be fucked by these three randy males several times before we check out by noon tomorrow morning."

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We hadn't been inside the suite for more than 10 minutes before our husbands had Sharron, Ashlee, and I stripped. As I expected, Gordon took over.

"Ok, you three hot sluts. Get on the bed on your knees, heads down. Put your asses up in the air so we can decide which of you we want to fuck first." He emphasized his order by swinging his doubled belt slowly back and forth in the air.

"Maybe you guys should take out your cocks and let the girls choose." For my impertinence, I got a light stroke of my husband's belt across my ass. It didn't really hurt, but it was incredibly erotic.

A moment later, the three of us were on display on the bed. Sharon was on the left, tits hanging down, ass high, cunt on display.


Ashlee was in the middle, ass high, dark ass hole open and inviting. Her tight slit was easily seen. We all knew it wouldn't be nearly as tight in the morning as it was right now.


I was on the right in doggie position with my knees spread and my ass high. For good measure, I reached back and spread my pussy wide open with my fingers.


"Frank, this is your first time, so pick either Paula or Sharron. If you pick Paula, I'll take Sharron and Ed will fuck your wife. Or you can pick Sharron. Then Ed will bang Paula and I'll do your wife. It doesn't matter, as Paula said, we've got all night."

Ed chose Paula. A half hour later, the passionate screams of the women mixed with the deep masculine groans of the men as the first of many loads of cum were being ejaculated in the very receptive pussies of the three wives. Ed was fucking Ashlee like a madman on the day bed.


Ed had Ashlee doubled up on the bed pounding his thick 10-inches in and out of her cunt. Her husband hadn't heard her scream like that since the first night he fucked her.

Sharron was bouncing up and down on my husband's hard shaft in one of the chairs. She howled every time her cunt took Gordon's entire length into her throbbing hole.


The hot brunette hissed with hot pleasure every time my husband's big cock stretched her open

Finally, on the huge master bed, Frank had me on my back. He was pressing my knees to the bed just outside my bouncing tits. My knees were bent so that my heels were sticking straight up pointing at the ceiling. I was spread wide open with that hot randy stud mounted over me. He was grunting with hot male satisfaction as he watched his thick cock fucking in and out of my cunt. I couldn't stop moaning as he screwed me... hard... deep... his cock fucking the shit out of another man's wife. I began to cum and I couldn't stop. It was glorious.


My big tits bounced wildly each time Frank rammed his cock into me. My mouth was wide open in a continuous scream as the randy stud power fucked me through one orgasm after another.

Friends are wonderful... swinging friends are fantastic, and there never was any "revenge fucking". There was only the sensuous erotic pleasures of open marriages.

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