2007-08-31

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

Sensuous Women
by RLM

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Regradless of age, women are sensuously beautiful.

Meet the Rainfords:

"Come on kids. Time for breakfast. Hurry up or you'll be late for school," Nancy shouted at the top of her voice.

At the same time as she was shouting at her two children, Nancy was putting the hot breakfast on the table. This morning it was scrambled eggs, fruit, toast, and crisp bacon. For her husband Shea and herself, there was freshly brewed coffee. She had packed lunches for the kids the previous evening and those were already in their backpacks and ready to go.

Keith was the first of the Rainford children to come to breakfast. At 13, he was bursting with energy. Although a good student, Keith's interests, at least at the moment, were primarily in sports and hanging out with his male friends. Nancy figured it would be two or three more years before he discovered how much fun girls can be.

Keith had already dug into his scrambled eggs when their 16-year old daughter, Vicki, made her appearance. As usual, she had on too much makeup, and her skirt was far too short, but it was too late to argue with her at this point. So Nancy simply shrugged and let it go, which surprised her daughter as she had been certain that her outfit would bring a stern lecture from her mom.

Vicki's skirt was far too short to be appropriate for school.

The fact that her mom was ignoring the way she was dressed made her feel that she should back to her room and pick out something else to wear. To herself she thought, "Mom is so uncool. Those frumpy clothes she wears... ugh... and double ugh. I wonder how she ever got Dad to propose. Maybe he got her pregnant?" A moment later, she dismissed that thought because her parents had been married for 17 years and she was only 16.

Shea was the last arrive at the table. At 37, he was the same age as his 37-year old wife. Shea was still a handsome man in spite of the extra 10 pounds that he had added since his marriage. He carried it well and did enough exercise to stay in good physical condition. After giving Nancy a quick kiss on the cheek, he sat down and filled his plate, but ignored the bacon as he didn't want to gain any more weight.

"Did you kids do your homework last night?" he asked while sipping his coffee.

"I didn't have any," Keith announced, obviously taunting his sister who had had to work until almost 11 PM to get her history report finished as it was due today.

"You get your report finished, Vicki?"

"Finished around 11 PM. Thank you for helping me with the references. Mr. Thomas really likes that sort of stuff."

"Stuff?" her father asked looking up from his plate.

"Yeah... stuff. You know quotes and opinions from LDG's," Vicki explained as she started eating her eggs with dry toast and juice.

"LDG? What's an LDG?" Shea asked.

"You know... LDG... 'Long Dead Guy'."

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As soon as breakfast was over, Shea headed off to the car dealership where he worked as the manager, and their two kids were off for another day at school. Keith rode his bicycle, but Vicki was being picked up by her boyfriend Don, who drove an older car he had purchased from money he had made during the summer. As Nancy watched her teenage daughter walking toward the car, she saw that Vicki's skirt was even shorter than she realized. It wasn't more than a couple of inches below her ass. When she got into the car, her skirt rode up to her hips exposing her white bikini panties. She shut the door without making any effort to pull her skirt down.

"At 16, she's too old to be flashing her body like that in front of a randy 17-year old boy. I'm certainly going to have to have a woman-to-woman talk with her," Nancy thought to herself as she turned back into the house. She had to hurry otherwise the breakfast dishes wouldn't be finished before she had to go to her exercise class.

Nancy just barely made it to her exercise class in time, which was unusual for her as she was determined to lose the 20 or 25 lbs excess weight she now carried. She had a beautiful face, great complexion with long, dark, lustrous hair. She also had big, sexy breasts and good-looking legs... the only problems were the extra flesh around her belly, on her face, and her thighs. Clay, her trainer, had assured her that in a few months all that would be gone and she would have to fight the men off with a stick.

"That situation can't come too soon for me," Nancy thought. Shea hadn't taken her to bed in over three weeks, and she knew that a lot of that problem was her fault. He had asked her for sex four times, but on two of the occasions she had been too tired from all her activities during the day. The third time, he had spent 10 minutes complaining about how fat she was getting and after that how dowdy her dresses were. An hour later, when he asked for sex, she was too depressed to feel like agreeing. The fourth time, she had gone to bed with him but after seeing her fat, nude body, her husband had been unable to get hard.

As she was showering after her class, the clock on the wall said 11 AM. She was due at the local YWCA to help with the preparation of posters for the campaign for membership and donations scheduled to begin at the first of the month. After that, she had her volunteer work at the local hospital. Keith had to be picked up at school and taken to soccer practice at 3:30. She had a busy, work-filled day ahead of her.

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Vicki and her Boyfriend, Don:

When Vicki had slid onto the seat beside Don causing her short skirt to rise high and expose her white nylon panties, it had not escaped his notice. In fact, he had been waiting for it to happen. When the hot brunette made no attempt to pull her skirt down, Don's prick began to harden.

Vicki's skirt pulled high enough to expose her panties. She felt herself throb when she saw Don staring at her panty-covered pussy.

"Damn, you look delicious this morning, Vicki. I love that outfit."

The 16-year old, budding coquette, grinned. "What do you like most about it?"

"You know what I like."

"Tell me, Don. Tell me what you like."

"The way it shows off your tits, and the way your short skirt pulls up and exposes your panties when you sit down."

"Oh... I didn't realize you could see my panties," Vicki commented as she jerked her short skirt downward shutting off the view.

"Like hell you didn't!" Don declared confidently. "You've been showing them to me for over a week now." As he said it, his hand moved to Vicki's skirt and pulled it back up to once again expose her sexy panties.

Don pulled Vicki's skirt even higher than before.

"Oh... Don't! Pull my skirt back down!" Don pulled it even higher up her hips. "Ohhh... NO... please... aaaahhhhhhhh!" Vicki's moan escaped her lips automatically when her boyfriend's fingers moved up and down the length of her panty-covered slit.

"Spread your legs wider, Vicki. Give me more room, Honey."

"NO... I don't want to... please... don't do that to me... Don't dooo..... aaaahhhhhhh... mmmmmmmmmmm.... oooohhhhhhhh gawd!"

"Spread wider," Don ordered softly, but sternly.

"OOoohh... Oooohh... OOoohhh...," Vicki moaned as her legs moved apart on the seat. The fingers pressed deeper into her slit taking the panties with them. They had driven about three blocks when Don's fingers reached the top of her slit and began to move firmly over her now erect clitoris with only the thin strip of nylon between her throbbing organ and his finger tips.

Don's fingers had worked her panties into her slit so that her pussy was just barely covered.

"OOOOohhhhhhhhhhhh.. please ... people will see us... Aaaahhhh.... uuunnnnnnnnn!" With the last moan, Vicki's hips rose off the seat and thrust against Don's probing fingers. By the time he pulled the car into the school parking lot, Vicki was about to cum.

Now using both hands, Don put the car's transmission in "Park", set the emergency brake, and killed the engine. Vicki kept her legs spread on the seat beside him, her panties now soaked with her cuntal secretions. Her hips were making rapid, small thrusting motions. "Please... I'm almost there, Don."

"Please what? You were begging me to stop. I've stopped. What now?"

"Please... I can't go to class like this... I won't be able to sit still... finish me! Please! FINISH ME!"

"Make you cum right here in the parking lot?" he teased the begging girl.

"Yes...oh yes! right here! It won't take long... just work my clit for a little more... ooohhhh gawd... finish meeeeeeeeee!!"

"I intend to finish you... but in the way a girl should be finished, and that's not with my fingers. I'll pick you up at 7:30 tonight. Tell your parents we're going to an early movie and you'll be home before 11 PM. Wear the same outfit you have on now, and Vicki..." Don paused.

"Yes. What?" the excited, panting young girl asked.

"Be ready!"

"Ooohhhh Gawd!"

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Shea Makes a Sale:

Business was brisk as the new model cars were going like hot cakes to starving lumberjacks. The salesmen were all busy showing potential customers the wonders of the new automobiles while my job was to act as the final negotiator on pricing, delivery, extras to be added, etc. This part of the sales job was crucial as many a deal was lost over customers being unhappy with the price and interest rates.

Unfortunately, I was having a difficult time concentrating on the job this morning as all I could think about was how it might be possible to get my secretary into bed. It had been four weeks since I had balled Nancy. Even when I could get her to agree to sex, the sight of her 30 lbs overweight body and her matronly clothes were such a turn-off, I was having trouble getting an erection, even after four weeks without pussy. "What the hell is wrong with women that they all get so damn fat once they get married? Then, they wear clothes that has all the sex appeal of a burka," I thought to myself.

I could see my hot blonde secretary sitting at her desk right outside my office. As usual, she was giving me a leg show as she sat on her right hip. She had her left leg crossed over her right one so as to expose her stockings above mid-thigh. She damn well knew that from my position, I would be able to see the backs of both thighs as well as their sides. The red heels she wore almost screamed "Fuck Me", but I knew from bitter experience that Gloria was the worse kind of prick tease. She would deliberately show off her body, get men hard, but would never follow through by letting them into her pussy.

As usual, Gloria was showing off her legs for my benefit.

"Worthless, prick teasing bitch," I thought. "I should fire her ass... but I like looking at it too much to fire her." In addition to that consideration, I still had hopes of finding a way to nail her. Four weeks with no sex at home... four weeks watching Gloria show off her legs, tits, panties...even her pussy occasionally were driving me crazy.

Greg knocked on my office door. I was always glad to see Greg knocking on my door because it meant he had gotten a prospective customer to the point of discussing the price of a new automobile. We had a set of signals we used to allow the sales personnel to convey to me just how interested they thought the customer was in the car. They more eager they were to have the car, the higher I could safely set the price. As this particular couple entered, Greg's signal indicated that the wife really wanted the car, but the husband thought it was too expensive.

I rose and introduced myself. "Good morning. I'm delighted you decided to shop for you new automobile here at Carson motors. We have the best cars at the best prices you will find anywhere. Can I get either of you anything? Coffee? Tea? Something stronger?"

"I'd like some coffee with cream and sugar," the good-looking blonde woman said. Her husband asked for the same. Stepping outside, I asked Gloria to bring two coffees with cream and sugar on a tray and to bring me a cup black. She got out of her chair, spreading her legs wide open and smiling at me as she did it. "I'll get it immediately," came her response as she shut off the view between her gaping thighs. I couldn't suppress a disgusted shake of my head.

When I turned back to my potential customers, I saw the blonde wife smiling at me sympathically. At first, I was puzzled until I realized that from her seat she had seen Gloria teasing me and my disgusted head shake.

"Are you going to introduce me, Greg?" I asked.

"Oh. I'm sorry, Shea. This is Margo and Kent Williams. They're interested in one of the new Avalons. Margo... Kent, this is Mr. Shea Rainford, the Manager of the Carson Motors. I'll be outside if you need me."

"So," I said. "what's it gonna take to put the two of you in one of new Avalons?"

"Basically, the right price, Mr. Rainford," Kent stated with finality. I glanced at Margo. She shook her head and commented, "Come on, Kent. Be reasonable. I really like that car."

"I'm certain we can come to a satisfactory agreement."

A half hour later, I wasn't so certain that we could. Kent demanded a price that was $1,000 below my lowest figure. He argued that we would still make a nice profit, and I argued that my offer was already the lowest he possibly get on an Avalon. We were both correct, but neither of us would move further.

Just when things appeared to reach a hopeless stalemate, Margo said, "I've got a suggestion, Kent. You took a quick test drive of the car around the neighborhood but that didn't really give you the opportunity to see its real operating capabilities. I think you ought to really test the car, Honey."

Turning to me, she said, "Mr. Rainford, would it be possible for Greg to take my husband on an extended test drive. Out to the interstate... let him see what power the car has... what acceleration... that sort of thing... its handling characteristics at high speed. Maybe that would get to an agreement. It couldn't hurt anything."

"Well, that's an unusual request. It would take about an hour...maybe an hour and half to get through the city traffic to the interstate, but if Kent is willing, so are we."

Kent nodded, pleased with the chance to really open the car up and see what it would do. "Greg, could you come in here?" I called out.

A short time later, Greg and Kent walked out of my office to give Kent the chance to test the car on the interstate under high-speed conditions. I escorted them to the car, advised them to be careful, and told Kent, who was driving, the best route to the interstate.

When I returned to my office to keep Margo company, I stopped short as soon as I entered the door. Margo had taken a seat behind my desk in my chair. She had also found one of the men's magazines I keep in the top drawer and was leafing through it with her feet up on my desk, her black skirt pulled up to her hips. The position completely exposed the entire length of her stocking-clad legs... and they were drop-dead gorgeous.

All I could see was Margo's legs and heels, but she looked incredibly slutty in her pose.

Margo looked up from the magazine and smiled, "I see you like to look at hot women exposing themselves. You keep a prick teasing secretary around just so you can look at whatever she decides to let you see, and you've got these girlie magazines in your desk. So tell me, how do you like my legs? Ok or not?"

"Your legs are dynamite, Mrs. Williams, but I doubt that Kent would appreciate your letting me see them."

"Margo, please... unless using my married last name is a turn on for you. And I don't think we need worry about my husband. I'm not going to tell him. Are you? And I'm pretty sure with traffic being what it is during the noon hour, it's going to be at least an hour and a half before they get back... maybe even two hours."

"Margo will do fine," I replied sitting down in front of my own desk and checking out her legs up close.

"I'll come straight to the point, Shea. I know you're right about your offer being the best we can possibly find. And I also know that Kent is right that you will still make a nice profit on the car even at $1,000 less. But, it's not really a matter of money at this point, is it?"

"No, it's not. You're a very perceptive woman, in addition to being a very sexy and attractive one, if you don't mind my saying so."

"I don't mind at all. In fact, I love it. You're also a very handsome, virile looking man. Are you virile, Shea?"

"Very."

"I thought so. The problem is that its now a macho, mano-a-mano thing, right?"

"Yes. Neither of us is willing give in... it's male testosterone working."

"I know. But I really want that car! It's sleek, powerful... it excites me... sexually. I want it!"

At this point, Margo moved around to the front of my desk and, once there, put her feet back on my desktop. The difference was now I could see all of her, not just her legs, but also her skirt up around her buttocks, her naked thighs and ass above her stockings, her garter straps and in between the enticing darkness where her cunt was waiting.

With my desk no longer hiding her body, I had a great view of most of her.

"Well," I said adjusting my pants to accommodate my erection as she watched, her eyes sparkling. "Maybe Kent will be so impressed with the car, he will agree to my price."

"He'll be enormously impressed with the car, but he won't agree. It's a man thing, you know.

I nodded. "Yes, I know."

"He won't agree, but you will, with great reluctance, agree to his offer so we can buy the car."

"Why would I do that?"

"So you can fuck me. I'm not a teaser like your bitch secretary. I'm a delicious fuck... I promise you."

"A $1,000 piece of ass... that's very expensive for a quickie in my office and I have to lose face with your husband as well as my staff. You're a gorgeous woman, but the price is too high."

Margo considered that and after a bit, nodded. "You're right. It is too high. Would it be too high if the benefits were tripled?"

"What do you mean?"

"You screw me here before they return and twice more at times and places of your choosing so long I can arrange to get away. And if I really like the way you fuck me, we can extend it by mutual agreement."

"I think we're close to an agreement. But after we fuck and your husband buys the car, what's to make you keep the rest of the bargain?"

"My word."

I considered that and replied. "That's good enough for me. We have a deal, and I promise to make sound convincing to your husband when they return."

Margo grinned and said, "Lock the door. Let's not waste time, we only have a little more than an hour."

"I don't have condoms here."

"You're married, so am I, and I'm on the pill. You don't need a condom, Lover."

I got up and locked the door. When I turned, Margo had her legs high in the air and pulled back. She had scooted down in the chair to the point that her ass hung off the chair's edge. Only a thin strip of black nylon panty crotch concealed her hot cunt.

I was on her in a flash. At first, I left the panties in place and caressed her pussy through the nylon material with my fingers. She was already soaking wet before I even started. After five minutes of finger action up and down the length of her slit and mostly against the engorged, pulsing clitoris at the top, she was writhing in the chair, her hips thrusting wildly against my fingers. She was having to bite her knuckle to keep from moaning and alerting everyone outside that we were having sex.

When Margo could take no more, she whispered, "Please, Shea. Pull my panties aside. Work on my naked clit... please!"

What man could refuse a request like that. With one smooth motion, I dragged the flimsy thong away from her sex trench, her asshole, and her clitoris. Once all three were naked and exposed, my tongue took over from my fingers. After making the journey from her asshole, up her slit, to the throbbing clitoris several times, she was shuddering.

I loved the way Margo's clitoris was jerking and dancing beneath my tongue.

My tongue now concentrated solely on stroking the spasming clit shaft. Up and down the length of her sex organ, over its tip and then into my mouth where it was suctioned and caressed by my lips. Her cunt hole began to contract rhythmically... opening... closing... over and over. When it opened, I took the opportunity to push two fingers into her hot channel without ever breaking the motion of my tongue and lips on her dancing clitoris.

Suddenly, she arched her back and thrust her hips upward. Her cunt slammed shut... juices spurted over my face as her clit danced and throbbed desperately retreating into its protective hood. My tongue followed it, probing deep into the hood where it found the jerking, throbbing organ. Trapping it between my lips, I sucked it out of hiding and lashed it with my tongue. Margo exploded in an intense orgasm. Her pussy whooshed air and more sex juices gushed out of her.

Whispering desperately, she implored me to stop. "OOOhhhhh god... stop for a moment... aaahhh... you're killing meeeeeeeee... never cum like this before.... Kent never, ever has made me cum like that... uunngghhhhhhhhhh.... noooooooooo..." she wailed as my tongue continued to lap and stroke her until she spurted again in orgasm.

As her third orgasm ebbed, her hips collapsed into the chair, her legs descended, and splayed wide open as her chest rose and fell from her spastic breathing. "Oh My God! Unbelievable... Fucking unbelievable. My turn. Let me see your cock, Shea. I want to suck it... I NEED to suck it."

We changed places and a moment later, it was my hips that were thrusting upward, my ass off the chair's seat, as the hot blonde pleasured my rigid, throbbing thick fuck stick.

She was a fabulous cocksucker. She took 6 or 7 inches into her throat on each trip down my shaft.

When I was about to shoot, I pulled her head off my cock and whispered, "I want to put the first load up your cunt."

"Ooohhh yesss! I was hoping you'd say that."

"Why is that? You don't like a man to cum in your mouth?"

"Not at all. I love for a man to let me suck him all the way. But the first time, I've found that real men want their load up my cunt, not in my mouth.... Hurry. Get in me. Fuck me. Cum in me so we'll have enough time to do it again."

I stood up and bent Margo over the same chair we had used for oral sex. She put her knees in the seat, lowered her head, elevated her ass, and then reached back and opened her cunt with her fingers. "In here, Lover. Fuck me! I'm more than ready. Really ram it to me. Fuck and shoot, Baby. FUCK AND SHOOT IN MARGO!"

Holding her hips, I drove 7 inches of rigid man meat into her waiting hole. She hissed in female pleasure as she felt her vagina being pried open to allow her male conqueror to drive his sex gun into her hot hole. She was biting her knuckle again when I grunted, "Gonna shoot it in, Margo. You ready, Honey?"

Margo hissed with pleasure... "Ooohhh cock my hot cunt, Stud! Shoot it in!"

"Ohhhhh am I ever ready! Pump me, Stud. Pump it innnnnnnnnnnn!!!"

She hadn't even finished begging for it, when my cock erupted and fired a huge jet of semen deep into her vagina. It contracted around my organ and pulled two more jets out into her cunt. After four weeks of no sex, I just kept ejaculating into her until it was spurting out and cascading down her thighs.

It was over a minute before I pulled it out. A long strand of cum linking the end of my prick with her cunt hole formed until it finally broke and fell to the chair's seat.

I pulled Margo out of the chair, sat down, and pulled her onto my lap. Her wet cunt nuzzled against my now softening organ. She melted into my arms. We held one another for a few minutes and then spent another few minutes kissing and caressing each other's body.

"Oh my god, Shea. You shot a monster load into me. I've never had a load like that pumped into me. How long has it been since you've shot off?"

"Almost four weeks. My wife is overweight, doesn't seem to like sex with me very much, and my teasing secretary won't spread for me."

"I can't do anything about your wife, Honey, but if you fire Gloria, you'll be amazed how fast she will open her legs for you. Take my word for it."

"I think I will. You're the sexiest, hottest woman I've ever had. I loved this. Can we do it again right now?"

Margo squirmed her ass on my cock and felt it growing against her pussy. "mmmmmm.. he's obviously ready, and so am I. How much time do we have left?"

I checked my watch. "To give us a margin of safety and give you time to clean up, 15 minutes."

"Can you fuck me in 15 minutes. I don't want to leave you hanging."

"That's not a problem, Honey. But I was worried about you. Women take longer than men."

She laughed. "That's only for the first orgasm, Lover. After the first one, women are vastly faster than men. You fuck me hard, and I'll cum at least twice before you unload into me."

"Mount me, Margo. Get on me and stick it in."

"Ooohhhh god yessssssssssss!" she was moaning a minute later as her ass rose and descended over my engorged organ that drove in and out of her cunt. Reaching around her hips, I strummed her clit as she fucked me.

Margo rode my cock like a woman possessed, cumming repeatedly.

"Oh FUCK! LIKE THAT... LIKE THAT!" she moaned softly as I felt her vagina contracting about my organ. I worked her clit faster and she trembled violently and came with a series of hard spasms. After 10 minutes, I announced, "I'm almost ready to cum. I want you on your back in the chair... legs up and back."

We scrambled around until she was in position holding her legs up and back to present her cunt in perfect position. I aligned my rigid dick and thrust into her. It sank in balls deep on the first stroke bringing a deep feminine grunt of pleasure.

I was driving my cock almost straight down into Margo's upturned, waiting fuck hole.

"You ready?" When she nodded, I began to fuck her with hard, driving strokes... over and over until she was grunting and gasping in another orgasm. "Gonna shoot it, Margo."

"Do you want to pump this load into my mouth?"

"Yes... yes! I moaned.

Again we moved and she knelt in front of me with her mouth wide open waiting for the cum load. Without any warning, the first gush hit her mouth hole dead center and disappeared inside. The second jet coated her chin and dripped down to cover her tits. The third and fourth loads alternated between mouth, tits, and chin. Although my second load was no match for my first, it was still enough to give her a good drink and a facial at the same time.

Althought smaller, the load still drenched her mouth, chin, and tits.

When I was finished, Margo grinned and began to scoop up the semen with her fingers which she licked clean. When she had every drop in her belly, she pulled me close and cleaned my cock with her mouth and lips. I was half hard again before she finished.

"My god. You're getting hard again. WOW! Do we have time to fuck again?" she asked hopefully. I checked my watch and shook my head.

"No, unfortunately. You can use my private restroom to clean up. There's are clean towels below the sink."

She got to her feet, pulled me close and kissed me again. When we broke the kiss, I whispered, "That was marvelous. I just hope you enjoyed it half as much as I did."

"Did you count the number of times you made me cum?"

"No. I was far too busy enjoying your fantastic body."

"Well, I did count. You got me off 8 times in about an hour. Kent hasn't managed that ever! I can't wait until you call me for the second payment, Shea."

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Fifteen minutes later, Greg and Kent returned. Margo was sitting on the couch reading a women's magazine while I was working on papers behind my desk. I had opened one of the windows to allow the sexual aroma in the room to dissipate.

Kent nodded and said, "The car handles beautifully at high speed. Thank you for allowing an extensive test drive but my position is still solid. I won't buy it unless you drop the price by $1,000."

"Damn, Kent. You are one hard-nosed customer. Ok. You win. As you say, we'll still make a nice profit. Greg will draw up the papers for your price."

He appeared almost shocked but also highly pleased with himself. He was almost strutting around the room. If he had been a peacock, his tail feathers would have fanned.

Later, Margo told me that on the drive home he gloated again and again about beating me down, explaining that in our mano-a-mano duel, he had been the last man standing. She said her reply had been, "You know you're right, Darling. Now that you mention it, Shea did look like he had been totally beaten down."

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Nancy's Frustration:

I had gotten home around 5 PM, already tired from my long day, but even so, I still had to get dinner on to cook as Shea and the children would be home soon. To make things even more urgent, it was Friday night and Vicki was certain to have a date.

Shea came in at 5:30. I was surprised to find him in a very good mood. "Was business good today?"

"Oh yeah! It was very good," he replied. "Need some help?"

If I was surprised before, now I was amazed. Shea never offered to help me prepare meals. "Well, you could set the table and fix the salad if you're not too tired. If you are, it's ok. I can handle things."

"Not a problem," he said with a happy smile as he began putting dishes and utensils on the table.

"Wow! Business must have been terrific," I thought.

The children arrived before 6 PM, and with Shea's help, dinner was on the table and ready by 6:15 PM. "Keith... Vicki," my husband called, "dinner's on the table come on before everything gets cold."

That was another first... my husband calling dinner. I wondered what the hell had made business that spectacular on a Friday.

Everyone seemed to enjoy the dinner. Even Vicki was taking her time to eat. When dessert was finished, she said, "That was really great, Mom. I'll clear the table and put the dishes in to wash."

Before I could speak, I heard Shea say, "I'll give you hand so Nancy can relax with her coffee and watch the evening news."

I knew I was missing something... just couldn't figure out what it might be. It wasn't my birthday or Mother's Day. "Well, who cares. I'll just enjoy it," I thought to myself as I sipped my coffee. "Maybe Shea will want to fuck me tonight...mmmmm... Hope so."

My daughter came in and announced, "Dishes are in washing, Mom."

"Thank you, Honey. I really appreciate your help. Have you got a date tonight?"

"I do... Don is picking me up at 7:30. We plan on going to see a movie. I'll be home around 11 PM. Is that Ok?"

"That's fine, Dear. Don't worry if it's a little later than that. You're getting close to 17."

"Thanks, Mom. Gotta go up and get ready. He'll be here in a half hour."

"It usually takes you a lot longer than that," I noted.

"It does, but it's just a movie. I'm going to wear this same outfit. Just gonna take a quick shower and put on some makeup."

It was almost 7:30 when Vicki came down from her room. She had fixed her makeup and had on the same things she had worn to school that day except she was now wearing a sweater. "Is it cool out tonight? You think you'll need the sweater?"

"Sometimes it's a little cold in the movie," Vicki said as she looked out the door to see if her date had arrived. Five minutes later, he knocked on our front door, and Vicki was out of the house in a flash.

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Vicki's First Time:

"Damn! You look good, Vicki," Don said letting his eyes roam over the expanse of her exposed legs and thighs. "I don't think you'll need that sweater though."

"Yes I will. Wait till we're in the car and you'll see why."

As it had that morning, Vicki's skirt slid far up her thighs as she scooted across the seat to sit close to her date. Again, her panties were on display.

"MMmmmm... I see you changed your panties," Don said as his eyes locked onto the thin nylon strip that just barely covered her shaved pussy.

"I had to. The others were soaked... thanks to a sexy stud I was with this morning who started something he didn't finish."

"I'll make it up to you tonight... promise. So why the sweater?"

"To keep my parents from going ape over my blouse. See."

Vicki pulled her sweater off and turned toward her date. Don's eyes bugged out as he looked at her almost totally exposed tits and nipples through the transparent blouse. "DAMN! No wonder you wore that sweater."

Vicki's nipples and tits were easily visible through her blouse.

"Like them?"

"I love them. Your mom will go nuts if she sees in you that." His hands moved to her small tits... hefting each one and stroking her nipples, which quickly hardened under his touch. "I can't wait to suck them."

"I want you to suck them, Honey. Hurry up. Take us somewhere."

"My cousin is in college here. He's got an apartment that he said we could use tonight if we wanted. He's out of town.

Vicki snuggled closer and began stroking Don's hard cock through his jeans. "Take it out," he moaned.

"Not till you get us to the apartment, Honey. Hurry!"

He did.

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Within ten seconds of getting me into his cousin's apartment, Don had us locked in a tight embrace. As his lips mashed into mine, his tongue explored deep inside my open mouth. His hands held my gyrating pelvis against his raging erection. I just couldn't stop grinding my mound against it. My pussy was throbbing so hard, I felt like I was going to cum.

"Let's get your panties off. I'm dying to see your naked pussy," he groaned into my ear.

"Ohhh yesss... hurry... take them off so you can see it. I want you to see it."

He knelt in front of me, and I felt his hands under my skirt. Then, they were in my waistband of my panties, which were being pulled over my ass and down my thighs. I stepped out of them. Don held them to his nose and smelled me. "Oh gawd, Vicki, your cunt smells so musky and hot." When he took them away from his nose, they disappeared into his pants pocket. I knew I wasn't going to get them back.

Wiggling my ass, I moved to a nearby chair, sat down, and spread my legs wide open. He couldn't stop staring at my shaved pussy. I throbbed even harder.

I spread as wide as I could so Don could see every thing.

"Stand up," Don ordered. When I was standing, he told me to take off my skirt and bend over so he could see my sexy ass. It was so dirty. I knew I shouldn't be doing this but I was too hot, too far gone to be able to stop. Before I realized it, my skirt was on the floor, and I was bending over, holding onto the chair arm for support, as I thrust my hips back toward him. I could feel the cool air on my ass and pussy and knew that he could see every thing."

Don was behind me staring at my exposed ass and cunt. I thought I might cum.

"It's your turn. Take off your jeans, Baby. I want to see how big and hard it is."

I already had a good idea about how big Don was from all the feeling I had done since we had been dating, but this was going to be the first time I had seen his cock. In fact, it was going to be the first, real, hard cock I had ever seen. I was so excited, I could feel my juices seeping out of my pussy and running down my thighs.

Don removed his jeans revealing the huge bulge his erect organ was making in his shorts. "Let me do it!" I moaned. His hands stopped and he stood there waiting. Slipping my fingers into his shorts, I pressed my face against his turgid sex weapon. It throbbed against my cheek causing tremors of fear mixed with intense sexual excitement to surge through my belly and pussy.

As soon as I pulled his shorts down his legs, the huge organ sprang forward like a suddenly released tiger. Jerking in the air, its head pulsed squeezing several drops of fluid from the end that formed a strand that swung back and forth. I felt like a mouse being hypnotized by a huge, undulating snake.

Don's huge prick both scared and thrilled me at the same time.

Don's cock was maybe 7 inches or more and thick. I couldn't keep from squeezing my thighs together at the thought of that thick sex spike stretching my pussy open and sinking into me. I heard myself moaning: "Oh gawd! Oh gawd! I can't take that thing," I gasped in female fear. But even as I trembled in fear, I couldn't tear my eyes away from the powerful male shaft that was now jerking in my hand.

Don kissed me again and whispered, "You can take it... you're going to take it!"

"Oooohhhhhhhh Gawd! Please..."

"And you're going to love it! Get on the couch on you hands and knees and open your pussy for me."

As I assumed the position, my eyes were glued to the huge male spike that reared between Don's legs. As soon as I elevated my ass, it throbbed and pulsed... obviously ready to ravish my exposed pussy.

"Finger yourself. Stretch it open so it will go in easier, Vicki."

Using two fingers, I pumped my hole as I had done hundreds of times before when I masturbated. But now I was doing it in front of a boy... a boy with a big, hard cock that grew even larger as I finger fucked myself.

I finger fucked my cunt shamelessly right in front of Don.

As I watched, Don laid down on another couch, his cock rigidly erect and standing nearly straight up. "Come over here, Vicki. Straddle my face so I can make you cum."

I practically ran to the other couch. Mounting him, I placed my knees on either side of his face and slowly lowered my pussy onto his mouth. The first touch of his tongue in my pussy was like an electric shock. I started to pull away, but this randy male was having none of that female stuff. His powerful hands pulled my pussy back onto his face, and I felt the tongue sliding up my sex slit again and from there onto my clitoris. I howled in intense pleasure.

I was getting a male tongue on my clit for the first time, and I loved it!

"AAAaaahhhhhhhhh.... ooohh shitttt.... that feels soooo good. Don't stop! Don't stop! Ugh! Ugh! Ah-Ha... Ah-Ha... Ah-Ha..." The sensations became so intense, I tried to pull away, but it was no use. Two powerful arms locked around my hips as the tongue was forced up into my sex hole. I came... HARD!

"GGHHAAAAAAAAA... cumming... I'M CUMMING!" My juices spurted drenching Don's face, but he refused to stop or even slow down. Again and again, his tongue swiped my trench... plunged deep into my hot hole, and then flicked deliciously over my throbbing clitoris. I came again.

I moaned as I felt my lover moving out from under my pussy. Then he was behind me, his leg between my hip and the back of the couch. He pushed my face down onto the surface of the couch and then pulled my hips high. I looked back and saw him rising over me, aligning his cock with my opening... I was about to be fucked for the first time in my life!

"Please... don't hurt me! Don't hurt me... Please!" I begged as probably most women beg when their pussies are about to receive a raging, hard cock for the first time.

The cock head swiped my slit up and down its length. When it pressed against and rubbed my clit, I could feel my lubricating juices bubbling up out of my hole preparing me to become a woman. Then, it stopped moving up and down and centered at the entrance to my pussy.

"Ready?"

"What," I moaned shaking with fear and excitement.

"Are you ready for cock?"

"Yess.... oh gawd, YES! PUT IT IN ME!"

"Where?"

"In my pussy... put it into my pussy!"

"Where?"

"In my pussy," I groaned, desperate now.

"WHERE?"

"In my cunt. Stick it in my cunt. IN MY CUNT!"

When Don's cock entered my virgin cunt, it was the most exciting feeling I had ever had!

"OOOHHHHHHHHHH!!" The big shaft started in slowly... very slowly, thrilling me to my core. I couldn't stop shrieking. When I tried to pull away, Don yanked me back in position and his hand spanked my ass... just hard enough to get my attention.

"Don't pull away. Keep you ass high and take it the way a woman is supposed to take it."

More cock entered and I babbled even louder, saliva running from the corners of my mouth. I couldn't keep my tongue inside nor my mouth closed. Don pushed in another inch and I was howling and flicking my tongue over my top lip.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain. A different type of shriek erupted from my lips. Instantly, Don stopped the inward thrust of his big organ with an inch or so of cock in me.

"I'm against your hymen now, Vicki. I'm going to work it very slowly; try not to jerk away. It will hurt a bit but not much until I bust you open. Ok?"

I nodded and Don began working his cock in and out of me stopping each time he encountered my blocking hymen. The feeling was exquisite. Each time his big organ stretched my opening, my clit throbbed and pulsed. This was unbelievable... "why didn't I let him fuck me before... stupid girl," I thought as the cock pumped slowly, pressing harder and harder with each thrust.

Don worked on me for nearly ten minutes. I couldn't hold back any longer. "I'm gonna cum... ooohhh I'm gonna cum!" I screeched.

When my clit and vagina exploded in an intense orgasm, Don held my hips firmly and thrust his cock hard into my throbbing hole. The big sex spike slammed into my hymen and through it. There was one sharp spike of pain mixed in with the intense pleasure of my orgasm. After that, all I felt was the incredible pleasure of my vagina being stretched wide open to sheathe the huge male shaft that had taken possession of my cunt.

A moment later, Don's balls were resting on my still throbbing clitoris while his cock head rested firmly against the neck of my womb where it pulsed and jerked inside me. He waited patiently keeping his cock planted deeply inside my no-longer virgin pussy.

"Still hurt?" he asked concerned.

"Only a little, and the pleasure is so great, I hardly feel it."

"I'm going to begin fucking you, Vicki... slowly. Tell me if it hurts and I slow down or stop if necessary."

When I felt the big shaft sliding up and out of my pussy, I couldn't suppress a gasp it felt so good. There was some mild discomfort but nothing so bad I had any intention of telling him to stop. When only the head remained inside my opening, Don started his cock back into my now stretched and waiting hole. With no hymen in the way, it slid easily into my depths and thudded against my womb. I gasped with intense pleasure.

Don misinterpreted my gasp as one of pain and instantly stopped. "I'm sorry. I'll go even slower."

"No.. NO!" I gasped. "Go faster... it doesn't hurt. It feels fantastic. Fuck me, Don. Do it now. Really fuck me!"

I didn't have to ask him twice. For the first time, I received cock the way a woman is supposed to receive and pleasure a man... hard... powerful... deep strokes... all the way into me... all the way out... in... out... over and over... frictioning against my clitoris... making me howl... screech... beg... and then cum. And oh god! Did I ever cum... intense throbbing orgasms as Don powered his shaft in and out of newly opened fuck hole.

"Let's try another position, Vicki," I heard him say.

"Yes... yes... do me every way," I heard myself pleading.

A moment later, Don had me mounted on top of his body, my back against his chest. He ordered me to fuck myself on his cock. At first, I was hesitant, but as my hips rose and fell over him, driving his big shaft deep into my pussy every time I descended, I lost all inhibitions and began fucking my pussy like a depraved whore on his sex gun. "Oohhhh Fuck! That feels so good," I moaned in hot female passion as I felt his penis throb and jerk inside of me.

I slammed my ass up and down on Don's big sex spike again and again. I just couldn't get enough of it.

"Vicki...Vicki," Don said urgently. "Stop. I'm about to cum. I need to put on a condom. You'll have to get off for a moment."

"You don't need a condom, Honey. I just finished my period two days ago. I'm safe. Shoot me full, Lover."

"Are you sure," he asked.

"Absolutely! Pump me, Baby. Pump me and fill me, Stud!"

I began hammering my hips up and down his shaft again. Don couldn't hold back any longer and when I felt his penis throbbing and jerking inside me, I knew my cunt was receiving its first cum load.

After Don had unloaded inside me, we rested. After a bit, we were kissing again. Once that started, he got hard again very quickly. Without any warning, he pulled me back on top of him, this time with my tits mashed into his chest. "Mmmmmm...," he said softly in my ear. "You feel super when you're on top of me. Put it in, Vicki... put my cock in your hot cunt, Baby."

I lifted my hips, centered his rigid spear on my opening, and sank down on it. It entered me smoothly, deeply, ripping a groan of intense pleasure from my lips. Once it was inside me, I couldn't keep my ass still. I gyrated on top of him, thrusting my ass up and down that big hard pole. Suddenly, an orgasm engulfed me. I felt his cock hardening and jerking inside me when he felt my body shuddering.

"OOOHHHHHhh... FUCK MEEEEEEEE!" I howled in female heat.

"We need more space," Don declared. "This couch makes into a bed. Help me pull it open."

It was sort funny to watch two naked lovers struggling frantically to make the couch into a bed so we could start fucking again. Finally, we had it open. There were no sheets or covers, but we had no intention of sleeping in the bed.

First, Don had me mount him again, this time with my back to his chest and leaning way back so he could get at my clitoris as he fucked his big rod in and out of my waiting pussy. I came almost immediately and then again before me ordered me to get on my hands and knees.

As Don fucked me, I tried to imagine how slutty it would look to someone staring between my thighs as I got screwed.

Once in doggy position, he mounted and slammed his dick back into my waiting pussy. With my hymen broken, he was now fucking me much harder and faster than he had before. The slap of his balls against my clit quickly brought me to the edge again.

No longer a virgin, Don was fucking me like a hot slut. And I couldn't stop cumming.

"I can't hold it much longer, Vicki. I need to cum in you. Let's do it in missionary position."

I scrambled off his body, got on my back, and pulled my legs up and spread them wide making my cunt an open, inviting target for his big sex gun. Don looked at my totally obscene position, smiled, and asked, "Are you sure you haven't done this before?"

"Shut up, Smart Ass and fuck that big cock back into me where it belongs."

Don was so close, it only took a dozen or so strokes before he said, "Get ready, Honey. Here it comes!"

He hit into me hard, held his cock embedded against my womb, then as his buttocks began contracting and his sex gun began firing into me, he hammered in a hard jab with each spurt of cum his cock ejected into my waiting, throbbing pussy.

When he finally withdrew his cock, my legs fell to the bed and splayed wide open. He looked between my gaping thighs and moaned, "Oh shit... that is so damn hot. You should see this!

"What?" I asked. "My pussy? I've seen it, Lover."

"No, not just your pussy, but your pussy gushing my cum load. It's flowing out of you like a river. I hope you're right about you being safe cause you've got one cum-filled cunt, Vicki.

I hoped that I was safe. If I wasn't, I was certainly going to get pregnant with the monster cum loads that had been pumped up my cunt.

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A Conversation with Mom:

It was not quite 11 PM when Vicki opened our front door and walked in. Shea was busy working on his computer, but I was in the den and smiled. "You're home early. I really didn't expect you to be home until midnight. How was the movie?"

"It was fine," she said as she walked toward her bedroom.

"Hey. I haven't seen you all evening. Sit and talk for a bit."

"Sure. I just didn't want to interrupt your TV program," my daughter commented as she walked unsteadily to the lounge chair. I couldn't help but notice that she sat down very carefully.

"What movie did you see?"

"Mr. Brooks. It's a Kevin Costner movie. He's a serial killer. Actually, it was pretty exciting."

"Who was your date? Don?"

"Yeah. I'm dating him pretty regularly now."

"Did you go out of town or to Cinema 12?"

"Cinema 12. It takes too long to go out of town and they all have the same movies anyway."

"Vicki, your father is busy on the computer down in the study. He's not going to bother us. Want to talk? Girl-to-girl so to speak."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that Mr. Brooks ended its run at Cinema 12 over a month ago. It's not showing. In fact, Shea and I rented it at Blockbuster a week ago. Now, would you like to have a heart-to-heart talk?

"Ok. I'm sorry I lied. I just didn't want to tell you that Don and I went to the lake and parked. We spent the evening talking and then later ... fooling around."

"Fooling around?"

"You know... kissing, feeling each other."

"Look, Vicki, if you don't want to discuss anything with me, that's Ok. You don't have to make up stories. You're close to 17, and I can tell from the way you're walking and the care you took when you sat down that you did more than just fool around tonight. My guess is that you got yourself royally fucked. That sweater is to cover up the fact that you're not wearing a bra, isn't it?"

My daughter hung her head, and softly whispered, "Yes."

I moved next to her. "Honey, that's fine. There's nothing wrong with a girl your age having sex. I was just slightly older than you... just turned 17... when I had sex for the first time."

"Was it good for you, Mom?"

"It was incredibly exciting to become a woman at last, but it really wasn't very good. The boy was scared, inexperienced, and too rough. I hope it was better for you. This was your first time tonight, wasn't it?"

"Yeah. How did you know?"

"From the way you're walking... sitting. I would say that your boyfriend really rang your bell... several times probably. Did he hurt you much when he took your cherry?"

"Oh gawd, Mom. Don was unbelievable. He has a really big cock and it scared me half to death when I saw it. I almost was too frightened to let him do it to me. But he was so patient...so gentle."

I smiled at her. "No more made up stories, Honey. A man can't be gentle and break a girl's cherry. He really has to drive his penis into her hard. Now, tell me truth. Were you hurt badly. We can go to my gynecologist in the morning if you were."

"Mom, you wouldn't believe how he did me. He went down on me... do you really want to hear this?"

I couldn't bring myself to tell my daughter that I hadn't had sex in six weeks and her story was already exciting me. So I said, "I think so. I would like to be certain that you're ok."

"Ok. No more made up stories, Mom. I promise. Don went down on me after he got me naked. He made me cum 3 times. I didn't know that men can get a woman off that many times that quickly."

My pussy gushed at the mere thought of the pleasure Vicki must have received that evening. "Go on," I said.

"After that, he told me it was time to 'bust me open' as he put it. That really scared me."

"I would imagine that it did. What did Don say then."

"He told me not to be scared... that it would hurt very little. He got me on my hands and knees and used his cock to sort of masturbate me... rubbing it up and down my slit and over my clit, you know."

I nodded feeling the wetness between my thighs.

"Finally he put it in me just a little... moved it back and forth going deeper and deeper until he had it up against my hymen. Then he stopped and told me he was going to work on me very slowly. He took his time... just kept pushing in and out of me without going deeper... each time he would press against me and push a little harder, but not nearly hard enough to open me."

"This is sort of embarrassing, Mom."

"Why. Doesn't it excite to think about it?"

"Oh yes. That's why it's embarrassing. I'm getting excited again."

"Go on."

"Don just kept pushing in and out of me. Then he reached around my hips and began rubbing my clit while he pushed in and out of me...just an inch or so, but it was so hot... so exciting. I got hotter and hotter and hotter until I just exploded. I mean, Mom, I came incredibly hard. While I was cumming, my pussy just exploding, he held me tight and drove his cock into me really hard. He just tore me open and slammed into the bottom of my pussy in one hard thrust. There was one sharp pain and then nothing but intense pleasure."

"Oh my God! Where on earth did you find a boy with so much technique and consideration. You're either very, very lucky or very, very smart. Don is one in a million."

"Oh he was, Mom, he was!"

"With a guy that considerate and careful, I don't understand why you're walking and sitting so tenderly. It looks to me like you're very sore and tender down there."

"I am, Mom. Don took me to his cousin's apartment. He's out of town this week. We got there at 8 PM. By 8:30, Don had opened me up and then he fucked me for the next two and half hours... almost non-stop. We used positions I didn't even know existed. I was having orgasm after orgasm. So I'm pretty sore. Will it last long, Mom?"

"No. A couple of days, maybe three since it was your first time. You'll be fine. Just tell you new stud that he has to cool it for a couple of days before he can have you again. Did he use condoms?"

He started to, but I told him I had just finished my period two days ago and was safe. I am safe aren't I?"

"Yes, you are. This time, but if you want him to do you bare, you need to get on the pill. I'll take you see my gynecologist tomorrow. She can put you on the pill and check just to be certain that you're ok."

"Thanks, Mom. You're the best. I'm sorry your first time wasn't as good as mine."

"So am I. I had to try several guys before I found one as good as the one you got the first time."

"Several guys? How many?"

"Now you're prying, Honey."

"Come on, Mom. Be fair. I told you every sexy detail. Now it's your turn... no more made up stories. How many guys fucked you that first year?"

I got up and looked down the hallway to make certain that Shea was still in the computer room. He was. Returning to the den, I smiled at my daughter, and said, "If I tell you, remember, it's girl-to-girl. No snitching to your father. Agreed?"

"Word of honor," she said grinning. Then she leaned closer and said, "Come on, Mom. Fess up."

"Eleven."

"Really? You got screwed by eleven different guys during your junior year in high school."

"Yeah. I loved it just as much as you did tonight. Fingers just don't begin to compare with what a big hard cock can do, do they?"

"No they don't!" my daughter laughed. "I'd better get to my bedroom before I stain the chair."

I laughed, "He kept your panties for a souvenir, didn't he?"

"How did you know?"

"Guys always keep your panties the first time, Honey. From now on, take an extra pair with you when you go out with a new guy."

"Did you do that?"

"After the first time, I did. The first time, I lost my panties just like you lost yours."

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Nancy's Conversion:

Shea was staying later and later at work. In addition, he was having work nights and sometimes on Saturdays. Never before had he had to work such long hours. That fact, plus the fact that he hadn't fucked me in six weeks pretty much had me convinced that he was getting pussy on the side from someone or maybe from several women. He certainly met enough of them in his business.

I felt more and more sorry for myself. He was supposed to have sex with me not a bunch of sluts. But every time I looked at myself in the mirror, I understood why. I was an unattractive, fat wife. A couple of times, I had tried to seduce my husband but was unable to even get him hard. Naturally, I assumed it was my fat body that turned him off so much he was unable to get an erection.

I was 15 minutes late for my exercise class, which had never happened before. Clay came over immediately to see if every thing was all right at home. I assured him that it was... even though it wasn't.

"Are you sure?" he questioned. "You certainly look sad and depressed. Come on. Tell me what's wrong. Maybe I can help."

"That's very nice of you to be concerned, but there's really nothing you can do."

"Maybe...maybe not. Come on. Let's have it. What's the problem?"

Clay was so concerned, I couldn't keep it all bottled up any longer. "Oh shit! All right, but remember you asked. My husband hasn't had sex with me for six weeks. I'm sure he's getting laid by other women, and I can't really blame him as fat as I am. What man wants to screw someone as fat as me. I tried several times to seduce him, and I can't even get him hard. There! I hope you're satisfied." I began to sob quietly.

Clay called out to his assistant, "Jack, take over the class. I need to talk with Nancy privately."

He put his arm around me and led me into his private office. If I had been a trim, sexy woman, everyone would have assumed he was taking into his office to fuck me, but the way I looked, the thought probably never even entered the minds of any of the other women in the class.

Clay motioned for me to take a seat on the couch across from his desk. I sat down not bothering to worry about my skirt. It wasn't necessary as it came almost to my ankles.

Clay looked at me and then said, "Nancy I'm going to be very frank with you... maybe even a little cruel. If you want, you can get up and leave at any time, and I won't be offended. Understand?"

"Go ahead," I moaned.

"First, I'm sick and tired of hearing you moan about being fat and unattractive. That's pure crap. You are a delicious looking woman who is about 20 pounds overweight. That can be fixed within four to six weeks. In fact, two months ago, you were 30 pounds overweight. You've already lost 10 pounds without really working hard at it."

"Second, even if you don't lose another ounce, you will still be a hot looking woman that hundreds of men would love to fuck. But you hide your sensuality beneath those ridiculous clothes you wear. I want that changed NOW! Do you understand. I'm sick you covering up your hot body. I want to see it. Understand!"

When I didn't respond, Clay raised his voice: "Understand? Answer Me!"

He shocked me, scared me, and excited me all at the same time. Mostly, he excited me. He said he wanted to see my body! "Yes, Clay. I understand."

"What do you understand? Tell me."

"That you want to see my body and I'm not to wear clothes like this any longer."

"Good. Now third: If your husband can't get it up when you're in bed with him trying to seduce him, he is definitely getting pussy... a lot of pussy... on the side. Don't tear up on me, Nancy. Stop sobbing."

"I'm sorry. It's just difficult not to cry."

"Fourth: You're going to start working at your weight, your appearance, and your attitude toward your sexuality starting right now. By the end of six weeks, you're going to be a walking sex symbol who produces erections in most of the men around you. Your husband is going to be begging you for sex. Whether you give him any or not considering what he's done will be up to you. I can assure you, that you won't need him for sex. There's going to be a dozen men who want to give it to you all the time."

"Do you really think so or are you just saying those things to make me feel better?"

"Show me your legs. Pull up that ridiculous dress and let me see your legs."

Almost in a trance, I raised my legs onto the couch and pulled the dress up to the top of my thighs. I crossed my legs in an effort to maintain some modesty. Clay looked me over, licked his lips, and commented, "Damn, Woman. You are hot! Too much weight on the thighs but that's gonna be gone soon. Can't believe your husband is passing up what you have between those hot thighs."

I was embarrassed and thrilled at the same time as I exhibited my thighs to clay.

I began to tremble... then shudder... then my pussy began to throb. After six weeks of celibacy, Clay had me boiling with just one comment, and he saw my excitement.

"Stand up, Nancy. Now, drop your dress to the floor. Let's see what's under it."

A moment later I stood in front of him wearing just my black bra and panties. I was glad I had worn a pair of see-through panties. Standing with my butt toward Clay, I knew he could easily see my ass through them. The thought had my pussy leaking more than a little.

I hoped he liked my ass... I wanted him to like my ass.

"Now that's more like it!" he exclaimed. You are dynamite. Even with the extra weight you're sensuously beautiful. I can't wait to fuck you."

"Ooohh god!" I gasped, unable to control myself. Clay was a 30 year old Adonis and he was going to fuck me. He wasn't even going to ask me... he was just going to fuck me. I was about to have an orgasm.

"The bra. Take off that damn bra. I want to see those beautiful big tits."

My hands were shaking as they opened the hooks in the back. Once opened, I pulled off the bra, pulled my shoulders back, and thrust my tits in his face.

"That's the way. Show them off like a hot beautiful woman shows off her body to her man. Now the panties. I want to see your cunt."

I stripped off the panties even faster than I removed my bra. Turning, I bent over with my hands on the couch and spread my legs giving Clay a close-up view of both my naked ass and my cunt. From behind me, I heard, "Come on, get on your knees and suck me, Nancy. But not too much. I want to unload in your hot cunt, not in your mouth."

I had a small climax when I showed him my cunt and then a larger one when he ordered me to suck.

When I turned around, I saw that Clay was naked, his cock rigid and ready. It was a little more than average in length but above average in girth. I couldn't have cared less about his size. I wanted him... his cock... in me... fucking me... making me cum. I literally ran to kneel in front of his manly phallus. A second later it was buried in my mouth where I sucked and licked and deep throated again and again. He must have felt like I wanted to devour him. What I really wanted was to devour him with my cunt.

"Cock...cock... I couldn't wait to feel his hard cock in my cunt."

After five minutes, he stopped me. He put me on my back on the couch and mounted me. "This first time is going to be fast, Nancy. I'm sorry. I'm just too hot to hold it long. The second and third time will be slower."

"Second time...third time....OOOOOohhhhhhhhhhhhh YES! Fuck me, Clay. Fuck me hard...fast... Use me! Use my cunt for your pleasure."

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!"

I came as soon as he rammed it into me. Clay was stunned. He began to fuck me with hard, driving strokes, and I was cumming almost continuously, my ass thrusting upward every time he drove it down into my hole. I wanted all of it... in me... fucking me.

"I'm cumming, Nancy... Gonna fill you, Baby," he grunted in intense masculine pleasure as he felt my hot hole contracting and throbbing about his manhood.

"YESSSS... CUM IN MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" I moaned in his ear. I came again as I felt his cock jerking and throbbing as it pumped the load into my eager cunt.

When Clay pulled out of my pussy, I was on his rod with my mouth immediately...cleaning him... sucking him... I felt like I was worshipping his manly rod.

I sucked all of it... greedily. I prayed he would put it back into me again.

"Ready for round two?" he asked.

I pushed him onto his back and mounted his rod with my back against his chest so he could reach around and play with my clit and tits. Once impaled on his rigid shaft, I lost all control. As my hips hammered up and down on his cock, I couldn't stop moaning nor cumming. My juices drenched my pussy and his cock.

As I slammed my ass down on his cock, he held my hips and rammed it upward. It was heaven!

The exertion was so great that my chest was heaving after ten minutes of intense fucking... I couldn't have cared less. All I could think about was how marvelous Clay's penis felt inside my starved vagina. But finally, I had to stop for rest.

Clay whispered in my ear. "I want to fuck your ass. May I?"

"Ooohhh, Honey. You don't ever have to ask. You can have me anytime... anywhere... anyway you want me!" As I ended the sentence, I raised my hips until his cock slid out of my cunt.

There was no need for lubricant. The thick white froth of Clay's massive first load and my secretions were the best natural lubricant in the world. I was soaked and so was his cock. "Put it in me," I groaned desperate to feel his cock spreading my ass open.

He centered the head on my anus, and I rammed my hips down his sex spike. It drove almost all the way into me on the first thrust. Clay held my hips and gave me two more hard thrusts that buried him inside me to his balls. "Now, I'm going to fuck your ass off, you hot luscious Slut." he stated with masculine authority. I trembled in hot heat as he said it and then began to cum when his cock began fucking me with hard, determined strokes.

My legs flew into the air and spread as Clay fucked my ass hard and fast.

"UGH UGH UGH UGH..OOOHH FUCK IT...UGH UGH UGH... AAAHHHHHH... YES..YES.. LIKE THAT ... LIKE THAT, BABY. FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!" I wailed as an orgasm surged through me. My hand flew to my clitoris and began to work it hard.

I came a second time before Clay said, "I need to shoot in you, Nancy. I want you on your back so I can really drive it into your hot ass and fill you."

That's the way we finished.... me on my back, my hand buried in my cunt, as Clay hammered his cock in and out of my gaping asshole until he pumped me full of his hot load.

Neither of us cared about the unsightly fat rolls around my stomach. All we cared about was the lusicious feeling of his cock in my ass.

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Two Months Later: Gloria and Vera:

It was fun watching Marvin trying to interest the busty blonde in the sports car. It as obvious to me just watching through the window of my office that the woman really wanted the car... but it was just as obvious that she couldn't afford it. But good-old-Marvin never gave up. That's what made him a good salesman.

As I looked over my schedule, I thought about how every thing was coming up roses lately. First, business had been great and it was getting better every week.

Second, Margo had proven to be an even better bed partner than I had hoped. She had eagerly kept her deal to meet me an additional two times in return for the deal I had given them. Even after the third time, she wanted to get together again. So far I had fucked the blonde slut five times, and she had called me yesterday to see if we could make a date next week when her husband would be out of town for three days. She wanted to be screwed in her marriage bed. Tuesdays were always was slow, so we had made it that afternoon.

In addition to Margo, there was Gloria... sexy, hot cunted Gloria. I had taken Margo's advice and let her know that I was sick and tired of her constant teasing without any action, and that I thought it best if she looked elsewhere for a job. I had given her two weeks notice. Two days later she had come into my office begging for another chance. I responded by telling her that I couldn't take any more of her teasing. She had pulled her skirt up to the waist revealing the fact that her cunt was naked under the skirt. She had smiled seductively and said, "You won't have to Mr. Rainford."

"That's better," I had said with authority. I told her that I wanted her naked except for her stockings and heels, and that I wanted her on her back on my couch before I got the door locked and out of my own clothes. When I finished and turned back to face the couch, Gloria was on her back in just her stockings and heels with her legs raised in the air. Even though she had her thighs pressed together, her wet cunt still peeked out.

Gloria's pussy was soaked, wet, and ready, just as she had promised.

"No more teasing!" I had ordered. Gloria's legs flew apart instantly. A moment later, her fingers were holding her cunt open inviting me inside. I fucked her right there on my couch. She came three times before I shot my load into her convulsing pussy. After that first time, she became a hot piece of ass for me whenever I wanted it.

The hot blonde slut spread wide and presented her cunt to me. I knew I would be making frequent use of it in the future.

On the home front, Nancy had lost a bunch of weight and looked much better, but she still wore all those frumpy clothes that were a huge turn-off for me. Nevertheless, I had screwed her a couple of times this month. But the fact was that with all the other available pussy, it was hard to get interested in her. Anyway, I thought to myself, "She's much more interested in all the volunteer stuff she's constantly doing than in fucking."

At that moment, my daydreaming was interrupted by the buzzing of the intercom on my desk. I flipped the switch and Gloria's voice said, "Mr. Rainford, Mrs. Mathews is here and would like to see you. Do you have time?"

"Sure. Send her in."

I recognized Mrs. Mathews as soon as she entered. We had sold her and her husband a one-year old Camry about six months before. "Good afternoon, Mrs. Mathews. It's a pleasure to see you again. What can I do for you? I hope the car is providing good service."

She took a seat right in front of my desk and crossed her legs. Her sexy outfit was not lost on me. She was about 35 to 40 years old with a rather plain face and straight dark hair. Nevertheless, in her dark stockings, short skirt, sexy top with a bare mid-riff, and her five-inch heels, she looked hot. I could feel a small response from my cock as I looked at her foot slowly swinging back and forth.

"Please call me Vera... Mrs. Mathews sounds so formal."

"All right, Vera. I'm Shea. Now, is the car giving you a problem?"

"No. Not at all. It's running just fine."

"Then how can I help you?"

"I'll come right to the point, Shea. I know you're busy. Six weeks ago, my husband was laid off his construction job, and my salary and his unemployment are just enough to allow us to pay the rent, utilities, and buy food. Hank and I are already a full month behind in our car payments, and we can't make this month's payment either. I know that by the terms of the contract, your firm can repossess the car if that happens. We'll lose our down payment as well as all the payments we've made on the car to date."

"I'm sorry, but I don't see what I can do."

"Hank has just gotten on with a new construction firm at a great salary, but it doesn't start until a month from now. Will you carry us another month? After that, we'll be able to start the payments again and in about four months, we will have made up the two months that we've missed."

I considered the situation in silence. The Mathews were responsible people who had just run into some misfortune. We would risk very little giving them another month of grace before repossessing the car. As I was considering every thing, Vera spoke again.

"Please, Shea. Please," she pleaded at the same time uncrossing her legs and opening them enough for me to see all the way up to the black panties she was wearing.

Although not a beautiful woman, Vera looked hot and sensuous.

I stared openly between her thighs. "You're a very beautiful woman, Vera."

"Thank you, Shea," she whispered opening her legs even further.

"Does your husband know you're here, Vera?"

She nodded. "He asked me to talk to you... to see if I could persuade you to give us an extra month to start payments again."

"So what's your offer?"

Vera took a deep breath and said, "You give us an extra month and I give you... me." Her legs spread even wider.

"Once?"

"No. As often as you like for a month." Her legs were now gaping, and they looked delicious.

"I'm sorry, Vera. I can't accept that offer. As beautiful and sexy as you are, there's no way, I could possibly enjoy sex with you under such conditions. I would essentially be raping you, not with physical force, but with financial force. So please don't be insulted, but I have to say no to your offer. But I will give you the extra month. Say hello to your husband for me. Tell him to bring the car in for service if it doesn't perform well."

"Oh gawd! Thank you... thank you!" she gushed.

A moment later she was gone, and I felt like an idiot for turning her down.

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It was a little after 5 PM, and everyone was leaving for the day. I could see Gloria putting her materials into her desk and locking it before leaving. I started the same procedure with my desk when the intercom buzzed again. "Mrs. Mathews is here again. I told her that you were still in your office. Shall I send her in?" Gloria asked.

"Yes... of course."

"Ok. I'm leaving. See you tomorrow, Boss."

I saw Gloria motion to Mrs. Mathews that she could enter. Gloria left at the same time as Vera came back into my office.

"Forget something?" I asked.

"No, but you did."

"What? What did I forget?"

"You forgot to fuck me before I left.

"I explained that," I said. "Didn't you understand?"

"I understood perfectly, but my pussy didn't understand. It's all hot and wet and ready." As I watched, Vera pulled her dress up to her hips, turned around thrusting her ass at me, and slowly pulled her panties over her ass and down her legs. When they off, she looked back over her shoulder, hand on her hip, and whispered, "Please... come fuck me."

"Please, Shea. Stick your big hard cock in me!"

"I don't want a furious husband storming in here looking for blood."

Vera wiggled her ass and said, "Don't worry. Hank gets off knowing some guy is fucking me. He expects ... hopes... you'll fuck me. Come on, Shea... let's give my hubby want he wants."

I didn't need any more of an invitation than that. Vera bent over supporting herself with her hands on the wall as I dropped my pants and shorts and moved behind her delectable ass.

"Did I tell you that you look absolutely delicious?"

"Your eyes did. Come on, Stud. Fuck me!"

Her slick, hot hole engulfed me as I pushed it into her. She was a boiling hot, delicious fuck.

I held her hips and pushed my rigid 7 inches between the cheeks of her ass and from there, into her waiting, hot, fuck hole. As soon as my cock pressed against her lips, they opened to allow me inside. As I entered her, those same wet lips closed over my cock and sensuously slid down its length as I pushed into her depths.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHhhhhh... god... that feels so damn good," she moaned, her ass thrusting back against me to drive more cock into her pussy. I assisted her effort by jerking her hips toward me as I thrust even harder. Growling with male satisfaction, I heard Vera shriek in female heat when we both felt my cock head thud hard against the neck of her womb at the bottom of her cunt.

I slowly pulled the shaft outward. Each inch that exited her pulsing sex hole brought a new moan of protest from Vera who begged me to put it back in her. When only an inch of cock remained buried, she was begging... "Please... don't torture me... give it to me, Shea. Hard... fast... FUCK ME!"

A hard snap of my hips slammed the cock back into her vagina. "UUUNNNGGGHHHHHHH.... OOOHHHHH ... YEAH... LIKE THAT, STUD... LIKE THAT!" she wailed. I began a steady rhythm... in/out... in/out... in/out which produced continuous moans of pleasure from Vera. After five minutes of slow, steady fucking, her body trembled in orgasm.

When her orgasm subsided, I withdrew, sat in the chair, and pulled her on top, facing me. "Put it in, Vera. You know where I want it. Put it there!" I ordered.

Not wasting a moment, she lifted her hips up and pushed her hand between her gaping thighs where she captured my rampaging cock. Pressing the head against her opening, she rammed her hips downward and impaled herself fully on the first thrust. Her body shuddered in renewed passion as I fucked up into her like a demon possessed.

Hank's wife moaned and screamed as she hammered her cunt up and down my cock.

"Oh shit... oh shit... what a cock... aaaahhhhhh... slam it to me, Shea... fuck my married pussy, Baby. I'm on the pill, Honey. You can cum in me... do it...CUM IN ME!" After five minutes of intense, hard fucking, I gave her what she wanted.

We rested, and then she sucked me until she had me hard again. "Put me on my back, Stud, and really ram it to me. Hard... deep." The second time, it took me longer, but when I did cum, it was almost as powerful and as big a load as the first one had been.

We both groaned as cock and cunt fucked furiously.

As we got dressed, she asked, "When will you want me again? Very soon, I hope. That was really fantastic. You know you got me off five times."

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Family Time:

Although Vera had pretty well drained my balls that afternoon, there still just enough left for me to notice that Nancy's weight loss program was going well. She looked very nice as she placed the evening's meal before us. Her mode of dress had also improved, but it was far, far short of the sexy appearance Vera had provided earlier this afternoon. In her sweater and jeans, she looked nice, but not hot and sensuous.

Having lost a lot of weight, I thought my wife was attractive but not hot and sexy.

Feeling somewhat guilty, I helped my wife clear the dinner dishes away and complemented her several times on the excellent meal and her attractive appearance. She smiled, obviously very pleased.

It was Friday evening, and Keith was spending the night with one of his friends and Nancy had informed me that Vicki had a date that evening with her boyfriend, Don. While Nancy was upstairs getting ready for her date, Nancy said, "You know we're going to have the house all to ourselves this evening, Honey."

I winced inside as I knew what was coming. I just nodded. As I expected, Nancy continued, "It's been a long time since we fucked, Honey. I would really like to do it this evening. Interested?"

What else could I say? "Of course, I'm interested. But you're so tired and worn out all the time, we just haven't had many opportunities."

"I know. I promise that's going to change, Honey. Can we do it tonight?"

I knew without question that I would never be able to get it up with my wife after pumping two loads into Vera an hour before coming home. Maybe with some hot-assed woman I could, but not with my wife of 17 years. There was no option but to make an excuse. "I'm sorry, Darling. I would love to spend the night making love to you, but I'm so exhausted, I'm afraid I won't be able to perform tonight. Let's make it tomorrow or Sunday."

Nancy stared at me for a full minute. I couldn't tell whether she was mad, or disappointed, or suspicious, or what. I prepared myself for the tirade that I knew was coming. I was shocked when she simply replied, "Ok. Either tomorrow or Sunday. I hope you're feeling better then, Darling. I really need sex."

At that moment, I was relieved to see Nancy walking down the stairs interrupting a very embarrassing conversation for me. My relief was short-lived, however, when I saw what my 16-year old daughter was wearing for her date.

Her cut-off, jean skirt just barely covered her ass. Below the skirt, she was bare-legged all the way down to her white, strapless heels. I couldn't tear my eyes off my daughter's sexy legs. Her shoes had to have at least 4-inch heels. Above her almost non-existent skirt, she wore a patterned pink and red tight-fitting top with spaghetti straps around her neck. The way the nipples of her 34B breasts indented the material made it obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. The overall effect was "hot and sexy". I could hardly believe she was only 16. She looked at least 19 in the outfit.

Nancy didn't seem the least bothered by the sexy appearance of our young daughter. In fact, I heard her say, "Oh, Vicki, you look lovely in that outfit. Gawd! I wish I had the figure to wear something that appealing."

Vicki beamed and put her knee on the couch, her hand on her hip, and struck a sexy pose for us. "Do you think Don will like it?"

Vicki looked sexy, hot, and more than ready in her outfit.

"I'm certain he will, Honey. You're just beautiful!"

Turning to me, she said softly, "Thanks, Mom. But I want a man's opinion. What do you think, Daddy? Will my date like my outfit?"

I was speechless. I certainly did not want to appear to be an old-fashioned, prudish, father, particularly since my wife seemed to think Vicki's outfit was great. Finally, I managed to say, "If he doesn't like it, take him to the emergency room immediately. He's in desperate need of both new eyes and a new brain."

My daughter literally ran to me. She threw her arms around me, and kissed my cheek. Afterwards, she said, "Thank you, Daddy. Oh, Thank you! I was so afraid you would get mad because it's sort of revealing. But I feel so good in it... so... so... womanly."

A short time, later there was a knock on the door. Nancy answered it and welcomed Don to our living room. Vicki was prancing around in front of him, obviously hoping to excite her date, but he did no more than say hello to her after which he turned his full attention back to Nancy and to me.

"Thank you for allowing me to date your daughter, Mr. Rainford. We're going to stop at Pizza Hut and pick up several large pizzas and then head out for Mr. and Mrs. Johnson's home. They're letting us use it tonight for a party. There will some dancing, soft drinks, and food, of course. We also plan to watch the college basketball game on their large TV set. They will be home to act as chaperons. Is midnight too late to keep Vicki out?"

To say I was impressed is an understatement. This was a quality young man, to say the least. "Midnight will be fine. After all, it's not a school night. If you have any problems, be certain to call."

"You can be certain that I will, Mr. Rainford." Turning to Nancy, he said, "Are the plans for the evening all right with you Mrs. Rainford?"

"Oh yes, they sound fine. Just be certain to please our daughter and don't worry if you get her home somewhat after midnight. Like my husband says, it's not a school night. Have fun."

After Vicki and Don had left, I turned to Nancy and asked, "Are you really comfortable with that outfit of hers? She looks ... well... she looks... older," I stammered.

"Yes. Is that all that bothers you?"

"Well... it's not just that she looks older. It's that she looks... well, you know."

"Sexy?"

"Yes... very sexy!"

"Hot?"

"That too!"

"She's a young woman, Darling. That's the way young women are supposed to look when they go out with an attractive, sexy date."

"But... she may...," stammering again, unable to complete the thought out loud.

"But she may what, Dear?"

"You know very well what," I shouted in confusion.

"Get fucked?"

"Yes! She may get fucked! In that outfit, she will probably be fucked!"

When Nancy did not respond, I said it again... louder this time.

"She's almost 17, Shea. Today, 17-year old girls generally have sex with their boyfriends."

"But she's not yet quite 17, and she's not prepared. She may get pregnant. And it's going to hurt the first time. You need to prepare her... talk to her... that sort of thing."

When Nancy didn't respond, I began to get angry. "Are you listening to anything I'm saying? Our daughter just left wearing almost nothing, and when she comes back, she's going to be distraught and crying and maybe hurting!"

"What makes you think Vicki's a virgin?"

"She's only 16!"

"So? Cocks fuck nearly 17-year old pussies very nicely, Dear."

I waited a bit while I calmed down and then asked, "Isn't she a virgin?"

"No. She isn't, Darling. She became a woman about two months ago. And don't worry about her getting pregnant. I took her to my gynecologist, and she's on the pill now."

"Who?"

"Who what?"

"Damn, you're evasive" You know what I mean."

"You want to know who fucked her first?"

"Yes, of course I want to know."

"Then why not ask who fucked her rather than just say 'who'?"

"All right. Who fucked her?"

"The first one was the young man you just met this evening, Don. And you should know that I talked to Vicki at length about the experience, and he was masterful with our daughter. Her first time was joyous, fulfilling, and incredibly hot for her. She'll remember it lovingly all her life thanks to Don's patience and skill. So if you plan on saying anything to that young man, be sure it's simply, 'Thank You', because he's earned our thanks."

"Did it hurt her?"

"Almost not at all... he worked on her until she was having an intense orgasm and while she was exploding, he broke her hymen in one hard thrust. She said it was just one sharp, quick pain, and then nothing but pleasure."

"She got to have an orgasm then?"

My wife started laughing. "What in the hell is so funny?"

"You. She told me that Don made her cum at least a half-dozen times."

"Really?"

"Yes... really!"

We were silent for almost ten minutes while Nancy leafed through the TV guide to see if there was anything she wanted to see. "Do you think she'll be fucked tonight?" I finally asked.

"Of course, she'll be screwed tonight. Our daughter's hot and ready. She'll rape him if necessary."

"Are they even going to a party?"

"I think so, but they'll leave well before midnight to allow plenty of time for sex."

Thirty minutes later, the TV program ended, and I asked, "Is Don the only one?"

"He thinks so," my wife giggled.

"But he isn't?"

"No, he isn't, but if you tell him, it'll be a cold day in hell before I speak to you again... understand. This is all between you and me... you say nothing... and I mean NOTHING to Vicki, Don, or anyone else besides me."

"Ok. No need to scream at me. I've got discretion. How many?"

"Here we go again. How many what?"

I just glared at my wife, and she relented. "Ok. I'm sorry. I know what you're asking. Our daughter has let two other guys fuck her in the last two months. At least two other guys. She might not have told me every thing. Women need to keep some secrets, Darling."

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A Mother and Daughter Talk:

Shea had long since gone to bed, but I was still up waiting for Vicki to return. It wasn't that I was worried about her... I wasn't. I was just too excited to sleep thinking about how my young daughter was probably having continuous, screaming orgasms as that sexy, skilled young stud played her body like virtuoso violinist.

Slightly after 1 AM, the front door opened and I saw Don holding Vicki in a tight embrace kissing her deeply and repeatedly as his hands roamed over her breasts, her ass, and underneath the short skirt to what I was certain was now her very naked, cum-filled pussy. I knew I shouldn't be watching, but it was so erotic that I couldn't tear my eyes away.

Finally, my daughter pulled away whispering as she did so, "It was wonderful, Don. Just wonderful! But we've got to stop now, otherwise you'll be doing me again right in our den."

"Would that be bad?"

"No, but it might be embarrassing if my Mom or Dad caught us."

"You're right. I'll call you tomorrow."

As soon as the door closed behind a departing Don, Vicki brought both hands to her breasts and squeezed them licking her lips as she did so.

"Was he that good tonight?" I whispered from the lounge chair.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't know you were still up. You didn't need to worry about me. But it's nice that you stayed up."

"I wasn't worried about you, Honey. I was just too excited to sleep."

"Excited? Why?"

"You know why. Thinking about you and what you were doing and how wonderful it must be while I'm boiling over. Was it really good tonight?"

"Now you're prying."

"I'm just doing the same thing to you as you did to me when you made me tell you about all the men I had had during my junior year... how many... how often... what positions. Now it's your turn to confess."

Vicki came over and hugged me. "You're a really great, sexy mom! All my friends complain about their moms ... how strict and prudish they are... while I've got you! Are you really excited?"

"Very."

"Want me to tell you every thing?"

"Please. If it doesn't embarrass you too much."

"It won't. It'll just get me excited again."

"I know. Same here."

For the next thirty minutes, my daughter described in vivid detail the three hours of sex she and Don had enjoyed that evening. She finished by telling me how Don had fucked her again in his car while they were parked in our driveway just before he brought her into the house. "His cum is still running down my thighs," she whispered with a sexy laugh.

For the last 15 minutes she talked, I couldn't keep from pressing my thighs together and then relaxing them... over and over. Eventually, my hand was between my thighs caressing my pussy. It was just so erotic and sensuous. When Vicki told me about Don fucking her in our driveway, that erotic picture drove me over the edge, and there was no way I could stop it. My body trembled... then shook. I was helpless as the orgasm surged through my enflamed pussy.

"Oh my god, Mom! That's so hot watching you. You're cumming aren't you?"

I nodded... still shaking and trembling too hard to answer. When the shaking ebbed, I was gasping for breath, my chest heaving.

"That was incredible," Vicki whispered obviously excited. "Remember, next time, it's your turn."

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Nancy's Night Out:

The next afternoon, Shea informed me that the guys at the car dealership had set up a poker game at Greg's house and he would be leaving around 7 PM and probably wouldn't be home until around midnight. I just nodded and wished him luck. Obviously, laying his wife wasn't on my husband's agenda for the evening.

Shortly after Shea had left for the evening, I went to my bedroom, took off the jeans I had been wearing and put on the new red outfit I had just purchased at Victoria's Secret. I knew Vicki was still downstairs, but she had been totally open with me, so I decided to be the same with her.

As soon as I entered the den, Vicki looked at me, clicked off the TV, and said in a soft, amazed voice, "Wow! Double Wow!! You look incredible, Mom. Obviously, you're going out, but Dad's already gone?"

My daughter's response to my outfit made me glow with pleasure.

"Yes he is. Ask me about it when I get home. After all, as you said, it's my turn."

"Fair enough. You look so wild and sexy in that outfit. Your breasts are gorgeous. Do you think mine will get big like yours?"

"Probably. I was about your size at 17."

"They look like they're about to fall out of your dress. Are you wearing a bra?"

"Of course. It would be slutty to go out in this dress without a bra."

"I don't believe you. Show me. Pull the top down right now!" my daughter ordered.

With a seductive, devilish smile, I lowered the bodice of the dress letting my naked tits tumble out. "See."

"I certainly do, and so will all the men."

"That's the idea, isn't it?"

I felt like I might cum just from the erotic throughts streaming through my mind.

"Mmmmmmmmm... you're going to be fucked tonight aren't you?"

"Who knows. Ask me later."

"I will, but are you hoping to be fucked?"

"Oh gawd, Yes!"

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It was 11:30 PM when Shea returned from his poker game. Vicki was in the den watching TV, but there was no sign of Nancy.

"Hi. Where's your mom?"

"She went out earlier. I don't expect her back until later."

"She went out? Who with?"

"No one. She was alone when she drove off in her car."

"Where did she go?"

"I didn't ask, and she didn't tell me."

"Was she mad at me for going off and playing poker?"

"I don't think so. She seemed in good spirits... very happy, in fact. Don't worry, Dad. I'm sure she'll be home in another couple of hours or so."

"Did you see what she was wearing when she left?"

"Yes. It was a red dress... very nice... beautiful in fact."

"I've never seen your mother in a red dress before."

"You know, now that you mention it, neither have I. It must be something new that she just bought."

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My panties were soaked before I had driven half a mile. The erotic thought of going out on the prowl for cock had me on the edge or an orgasm without even touching my pussy.

I had thought about accepting Clay's invitation to take me out dancing, but he had been fucking me two to four times a week for over two months now. The more weight I lost, the more he screwed me. I estimated that he had already been in me at least 30 times, and I was anxious to try out the effect of my new hot body on different men.

I did feel a little guilty but not much. Greg's wife had given me a head's up about all the women Shea was banging at the dealership and elsewhere. I wasn't really angry with him. It was as much my fault as his since I had let my weight go and had busied myself with so many volunteer activities, I didn't have the time or energy to be a good bed partner for my husband. Nevertheless, Shea obviously enjoyed giving it to other women, and I wanted to find out if I enjoyed getting it from other men as much. Tonight, I hoped to find out.

I saw the neon lights of "The Hot Spot" straight ahead. The place had a reputation as a rendezvous for lovers and as a pickup spot for persons interested in trying something new. It also had a great atmosphere, deep red decor, a darkened dance floor, and little private alcoves. Two years previously, Shea had taken me to the place, and before the evening ended, he was fucking me in the back seat of our car. It was the hottest sex we had had in years.

I parked the car, checked my makeup in the car's mirror, pulled the bodice of my dress down a little to expose my tits almost to the nipples, and walked into "The Hot Spot". As far as I was concerned at the moment, the real hot spot was between my thighs.

The club was so dimly lit, I had to wait in the entryway for several minutes to allow my eyes adjust to the darkness. The hostess asked me if I was waiting for someone. When I said no, she asked if I wanted a table or if I preferred to sit at the bar. That was a no-brainer for what I had in mind. I made certain my hips were undulating as I walked to the bar and took a seat, crossed my legs, and let the dress fall away from my upper thighs.

I was worried that none of the men would be interested in an older woman like me, but that worry was quickly proved to be pointless as several men descended on me. Over the next hour, I danced with three different guys, all of whom felt me up on the darkened dance floor. It was hot, but none of them really excited me, so I just enjoyed the sensuous feel of their hands roaming over my buttocks and my breasts, but turned down their offers to go someplace more private.

Around 9 PM, a young guy in his middle 20s wearing a nice suit with his collar unbuttoned asked if he could join me. He looked young and handsome. In addition, his closely trimmed beard gave him a virile, masculine appearance that never failed to excite me. We introduced ourselves and then he suggested we go to his table where it would be more private. This time, I accepted.

He had an already opened a bottle of champagne at his table and as I was sitting down, he poured us both a glass. As he handed me mine, he stared boldly at my half-exposed breasts. "Nancy, you have incredible tits. I can't wait to feel them against me when we dance."

I could feel my breathing rate increasing as he stared first at my tits and then lowered his eyes to check out my half exposed legs. "I can't believe it," he said.

"What can't you believe, Alex?"

"Your legs are sexier than your breasts. Unbelievable."

Alex's eyes drank in my big tits and my exposed thighs. I felt my pussy seeping.

Then he saw my wedding ring. "I see you're married. Recently?"

"No.. 17 years now. Does that disqualify me?"

"Hardly. I love married women. They're much more interesting and exciting than single gals."

"Better in bed?" I asked softly.

"Much. Would you like to dance?"

"Love to."

Alex guided me to a one of the darker corners of the dance floor and pulled me into his arms. Simultaneously, I felt my breasts pressing hard against his chest and his erection thrusting against my mound. As we danced, Alex's cock got harder and bigger until it felt like an iron-bar rammed against my crotch. To make matters even hotter, Alex wasn't just pressing it against my mound; he was thrusting it... back and forth into the junction of my thighs and pelvis. The sensations it was creating in my clitoris were electric. Before the second dance ended, my clit was dancing wildly.

The erotic knowledge that this young man was going to fuck me had me panting.

As the third dance began, Alex cupped my breasts and squeezed them softly. Leaning closer, he whispered, "I'm going to take them out."

"No... please... don't," I moaned. My protest did me no good. This randy stud wasn't going to pay any attention to a whimpering female who couldn't keep her hips still under the assault of the rigid male shaft grinding against her pussy. With one sure, swift motion, Alex lowered my bodice and bared both of my large tits.

We both looked at my swollen nipples at the same time. He bent his head and sucked them... one after the other... biting them gently. Spastic contractions rippled through my cunt.

Several men nearby watched as the young stud sucked my naked tits. I loved it!

My pussy was still throbbing when his lips released my nipples and moved upward to capture my mouth in a deep kiss. At the same time, his hand cupped my ass... hard... really hard... and pulled my excited pussy hard against his raging erection. My entire body shuddered helplessly.

Alex's hand took possession of my ass and pulled it hard against his cock spike.

His cock was so big... so hard... it felt like it was about to tear open my dress and panties and drive into my cunt right there on the dance floor. I had to see it! Pulling back from him so I could see between our bodies, I looked down at his crotch. The sight was erotic... obscene. Fluids gushed from my pulsing vagina. Alex's pants were hugely tented as his organ struggled to escape and get into me. The sight was just awesome.

Even shielded by his pants, Alex's cock looked awesomely large.

Moving back into his arms, my arms dropped from around his shoulders to allow my hand to capture his monster organ. We moved slowly about the dark floor, his hands clutching my ass, mine squeezing and stroking his hard shaft.

It felt like a huge, writhing snake in my hand. I had to have it in me... fucking me!

"Go on. Take it out. You know you want to," he whispered in my ear.

I hesitated. Alex squeezed my ass and said softly, but with masculine authority, "I said get down there and take it out!"

A small orgasm surged through my vagina and clit at the thought of being ordered to remove a near-stranger's penis on a dance floor. I knew I was going to do it, and what was even more erotic was that Alex knew I was going to do it.

Kneeling in front of him with two couples watching me, I lowered his pants and grasped the huge organ in my hand, molding the material of his shorts around the thick sex cylinder. Alex's hand squeezed my tit and grunted with male pleasure. "Take it out and suck it, Nancy. Suck it right here!"

His huge cock had me enslaved. I wouldn't have cared if my husband and my mother had been watching. I had to have it!

As soon as I pulled Alex's shorts down, the engorged, throbbing cock surged out and upward, a rigid, thick, jerking male spike that sent shivers of fear and desire through my body. It would have scared and thrilled any woman. Grasping the swollen shaft in my left hand, I stretched my mouth wide and took two inches of the organ into my mouth.

"Of fuck! That's so damn hot... sucking me with your wedding ring touching my cock," Alex groaned.

Alex saw my wedding ring around his cock. I wanted him to see it... wanted him to know he was going to be fucking a married pussy.

Looking up at him, I moaned, "Are you going to fuck me?"

"Of course, I'm going to fuck you, Nancy. This is just the foreplay."

"Please... take me somewhere more private so you can do it to me. I can't wait any longer."

Alex pulled me to my feet, kissed me... replaced my tits inside my dress, pulled up his pants, and dropped some money on the table to pay the tab, and led me out of "The Hot Spot". I was panting... my hot spot gushing sex cream down my thighs.

Alex led me out to the parking lot, his hand under my dress caressing my ass. Halfway to his car, he removed my tits and had me walk the rest of the way across the lot with both of my breasts bouncing with each step. My secretions had long since soaked through my sodden panties and were now coating my thighs.

As soon as he had me inside his car in the back seat, he ordered me to suck it... all the way... like a woman was supposed to suck a man, he said.

"I can't suck all of it," I whined. "It's too big."

"You've been married 17 years and haven't yet learned to properly suck a man's cock. It's time you learned. Your husband can send a thank you note later. Bend your head back... make a straight tube of your mouth and throat and take my cock in. Push it against the back of your throat... when you gag...stop.. don't pull away... when the gagging stops, push more cock down your throat. Understand?"

I nodded, still frightened of his throbbing, thick phallus that was slapping my face.

"Good. Suck it. All the way, Nancy."

It took me at least 5 minutes to work the big rod down my throat, but finally I got it inside and much to my amazement, once I had the big head securely lodged inside my throat, it was easy to take the rest of it all the way down.

Alex was fucking almost all of his cock down my throat on every thrust.

"Oh yeah, Honey... That's the way... Ohhh fuck... What a hot cocksucker you are, Nancy. Suck my big cock, Woman. Make it big...hard... wet... and ready to fuck you, Honey," he urged. It was unnecessary. I was possessed with desire to suck him... to spread for him.

I continued sucking, his balls slapping my chin on each stroke, until he pulled out and whispered, "Are you ready to be fucked in your hot married pussy, Nancy?"

"Oohhhh gawd YES! Stick it in meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... Give it to me... hard!" I screamed.

Alex spread me wide open on the back seat, one of my legs up on his shoulder to totally expose my pussy and allow him to watch his cock stretching me open and sinking into my hot and more than ready cunt. The big head pressed against my opening bringing a hot moan of lust from my lungs. He pushed harder and my pussy stretched open to admit its conqueror.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHH... STICK IT IN MEEEEEEEEEE!"

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhh.... god.... WHAT A COCK... OOOHHHH FUCK MEEEE!"

Alex gave me four inches and I wailed in hot heat. Two more inches of cock sank into me. My hips hammered wildly on the seat, thrusting upward in an effort to get the rest of the wonderful shaft up my pussy. Alex slipped his hands beneath my ass and drove his entire length into my hole. A scream of pain erupted. He stopped until my pussy got used to his girth... then the fucking started, and my screams of pain turned into screams of intense female desire and passion. Every time he rammed me, I hissed with pleasure.

It only took him a couple of minutes to make me cum. When my vagina exploded, my secretions filled my hole as they were unable to escape Alex had my cunt so tightly plugged with his cock. A minute later, I came again. After that, it seemed like I was having near continuous orgasms.

Alex pulled me on top of his body. "Fuck yourself on it," he ordered. My hips went into overdrive as I rammed myself up and down. Each time that spike drove into my belly, I screamed... soon, I was screaming continuously. I saw two men looking in the window of the car watching Alex fucking me. That excited me even more.

The two men watched my cunt being filled by Alex's big cock. I couldn't stop screaming.

I spread my legs wide open so they could see Alex's cock hammering in and out of my widely stretched vagina. Alex saw the two guys and they gave each other a "thumbs up" sign. "I'm gonna put a load into you, Nancy," Alex warned. I was climaxing at the time and could do nothing but moan and grunt. A moment later, I felt that giant organ flexing and throbbing inside my pussy. Then, I felt the wetness filling me... his cock began making hot squishing sounds as it pumped in and out of my hole, churning the cum load into a thick white froth.

After ejaculating inside me, Alex pushed me onto my back on the seat and went down on my cum-filled pussy. "You don't have to do that, Honey," I moaned, hoping he would anyway. He did, and a minute later, he had me screaming in the throes of another intense climax, this time on his tongue.

"Oh suck it, Lover... Suck my cunt!

Alex didn't stop after he had gotten me off on his tongue. Instead, he continue to move his talented tongue around my pussy, up and down my soaked sex trench, and onto my engorged, dancing clitoris until he had me writhing and moaning again. I thought he intended to make me cum again on his tongue, but he had other plans for my throbbing vagina.

Mounting me, he drove his newly hardened organ back into my waiting cunt. "AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." came my moan as I again felt his girth stretching me wide open.

"Wrap your legs around my waist, Nancy. We're going to fuck like this until either I'm unable to get it up any longer or until we're both totally exhausted."

His words made me shudder... in both near exhaustion and wild anticipation.

I pulled Alex tightly against my body and shuddered as he plundered my wide open cunt.

The big cock began its fuck motions in and out of my waiting pussy. Alex drove each stroke all the way to my cervix then stopped and ground the base of his cock against my enflamed clitoris. He had me cumming almost immediately.

The fucking went on and on... I came again... then once more. Finally, I felt his penis expanding... throbbing... contracting... shooting... pumping cum into me in thick jets.

He fucked me and fucked me and fucked me... until I was just a babbling piece of fuck meat.

After his orgasm, Alex's slowly ended his fuck motions and we lay in a tight embrace, my legs still circling his waist, his cock still deep inside my cunt where it twitched weakly. We rested that way for maybe 10 minutes before Alex lifted his body off mine supporting himself with his arms. Looking down into my totally satisfied face, he smiled.

"Lady, you are one unbelievable, fantastic fuck! I know women hate being called a "piece of ass", but I have to tell you, you are the best, hottest, wildest piece of ass I've ever had in my life! Can I see you again? Please say yes."

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The Morning After:

It was almost 2 AM before I dragged myself into our house. Fortunately, everyone was asleep by that time. The last thing I wanted to do was wake Shea up and have him want sex. So, I slept in the guest bedroom. I was almost noon the next day before I awoke.

I took a shower, douched, fixed my face, and put on a sweater and a pair of jeans and finally got downstairs close to 1 PM. Shea had already left for his Sunday golf game, but Vicki was sitting at the table waiting for me.

"Hi, you look absolutely radiant this morning... just glowing, Mom. I think you had a good time last night."

I just smiled sweetly. "Any coffee?"

"Not only do we have coffee, but when I heard the shower going, I made us a late breakfast... eggs, bacon, toast, fruit, and coffee. How's that sound?"

"My god... that's too good to be true. Thank you, Honey. Let me help you get every thing on the table."

As we ate, Vicki kept giving me knowing looks followed by a big grin. "What are you grinning at this morning, young lady?"

"At my hot Mom. What else? You got it last night, didn't you?"

For an answer, I raised my eyes and grinned. "Please don't tell your father."

"No way! Ok. Come on. Dad's playing golf for the next 3 hours or so. Keith's out of the house until later tonight. We're alone. Tell me. It's your turn, like you said."

"I know. Are you sure it's not going to gross you out hearing how naughty your mother can be?"

"Again... No way! It's just going to excite me."

"All right, but turn about is fair play. Ok?"

"That's what I said, it's your turn to tell me all the hot details just like I told you when I did it with Don Friday night."

"It's my turn to tell you all the hot details, and it's your turn to masturbate while I'm telling you. Just like I did when you told me. Is it a deal or not? Your choice."

"That's gonna be really embarrassing ... doing it in front of my mother."

"I did it in front of my daughter... you think that didn't embarrass me? But I understand... let's just forget it."

"No... that's not fair. I want you to tell me like I told you."

"Sure... but you know what you have to do while I tell you."

"All right... I'll do it. Go ahead."

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I related every thing... start to finish. It took almost a half hour. By the time I was halfway through the story, Vicki had abandoned any pretense at modesty. She had her clothes off and was frantically rubbing her clit. Each time I got to a particularly erotic part, she rubbed faster and came.

Just like me on Friday evening, my daughter couldn't keep from cumming as I told her the hot details.

By the time I was describing how I had encircled my lover's waist with my legs while he pounded me for almost 20 minutes, Vicki had two fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy. When I finished, she groaned and had an intense orgasm on those two fingers.

Vicki just exploded on her fingers when I reached the climax of my story.

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Sunday evening, Shea was full of questions. "Where were you last night?"

"You went out to enjoy yourself... so did I. Don't you think that's fair?"

"Yeah, sure," he conceded. "But where did you go?"

"I went out to dinner and then went to the Marriott lounge. They have a live band on Saturday night. I had several drinks... got a little tipsy but not really drunk. No hangover today. I danced with several nice men until closing time... and then came home."

"That's all you did? Have a few drinks and dance? You didn't have sex with any of the men?"

"You know, that's a pretty insulting thing to ask me. Have I ever asked you if you have sex with any of your customers at work or with that blonde secretary, Gloria? Have I?"

"No," my husband conceded. "No, you've never asked."

"Thank you. I expect the same consideration from you."

It was obvious Shea was not satisfied with my story, but the he really had no way to go any further. As soon as I had mentioned him having sex with other women, he pretty much had to drop the subject. Actually, I wasn't at all angry with him for screwing Gloria or some of his female customers who were ready and willing. I had just discovered, thanks to Alex and Clay, how incredibly erotic and hot variety in sex can be. I was certain my husband liked it as much as I did.

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Shea's Quandray:

All week long at work, I couldn't stop thinking about my wife's actions Saturday night while I was playing poker. Was it just dinner and later some drinks and dancing at the Marriott? Or did she fuck some guy? Or maybe it was guys... more than one. The thought both angered me and excited me.

It was obvious that with her new appearance, Nancy was easily attractive enough to lure a man between her thighs if she wanted to. And it was also true that I wasn't fucking her nearly as much as I should be. The problem, of course, was that Gloria, Margo, Vera, and some others were keeping me so drained, I didn't have much left for Nancy. But even so, I had put a load into her Wednesday evening. I was pretty certain that screwing would satisfy her for a week or two

Even though I was screwing a lot of women, I didn't want my wife spreading her legs for a bunch of different men. It just wasn't the same thing, I reasoned. "Guys are supposed to get into as many women as they can... wives are supposed to keep the home and be faithful," I told myself. I knew that the double standard wasn't fair, but that was the way I felt anyway. I just had to find out if my wife was cheating on me.

Truthfully, I didn't really believe she would cheat. She might have done a little more Saturday night than just dance... maybe let a few guys feel her up... maybe even finger fuck her, but that's absolutely as far as she would have ever gone. Nancy had a new good-looking body, but down deep, I thought she was still the same old, conservative, somewhat prudish woman. No need to worry.

Snapping out of my funk over my wife, I realized that I had a date tonight with Vera. She had even suggested that we let her husband watch. I wasn't sure about that, but I did know that I had to set up a plan to get out of the house that evening. I dialed my house and on the second ring, Nancy answered.

"Hi, Honey. It's Shea. Just called to let you know that I'm way behind on filling out the orders for the new model cars so I'm going to have to come back to work tonight right after dinner. I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize, Hun. I know how hard you work to satisfy your customers. I'll have a really nice dinner ready for you... your favorite... steak with onions, fries, salad, and a cheesecake for dessert."

"Fantastic. Thank you. See you around 5:30 or so."

When I hung up, I thought how ridiculous my worries were. Nancy was a homebody, and I was very lucky to have her.

Dinner that evening was even better than I had imagined. It was obvious that Nancy had spent over an hour getting it ready. Keith ate quickly and then ran off to play a video game. Vicki stayed at the table throughout the meal. When it was time for the cheesecake, Nancy declined.

"Vicki, will you be a darling and serve you and your father some cheesecake and coffee. I got to watch my weight, and I need to get upstairs and change or I'll be late."

"No problem, Mom. I'll take care of it and also wash the dishes for you."

"That's wonderful. Thank you, Honey."

"Where's your mom going this evening that she has to change?" I asked after Nancy had left.

"I think she's going out with one of her friends. Didn't you say you had to work tonight? I guess mom is going out so she won't have to be alone. How's the cheesecake? It's homemade."

"It's fantastic. Can you cook, Vicki?"

"Not like Mom, but she's teaching me. She's teaching me a lot of things. She's just wonderful!"

I knew I ought to be happy with my daughter's statement, but for some reason, it bothered me. I became even more bothered when my wife came back to the kitchen after changing. She was now wearing a short black skirt, a blue pullover top that left her shoulders bare and exposed a generous amount of cleavage, and a pair of black pumps with 4-inch heels. Her legs were bare.

My wife looked incredibly hot and sexy in her outfit. I was beginning to sweat.

"Where are you going wearing that outfit?" I asked in a perturbed voice.

"Out with one of my friends. Have a couple of drinks... complain about our husbands, dance a little. Typical girl stuff. I didn't want to sit here alone all evening. What's wrong with this outfit anyway? I think I look very nice. What do you think Vicki?"

"I think you look great, Mom!"

"See, our daughter approves. Are you Ok, Shea?"

"Yeah... I'm fine. Just working too hard. And I agree, you do look great. Absolutely great!"

"Why thank you, Sir. You wouldn't be trying to sweet talk me for later tonight would you?"

I felt my face flush. "What a thing to say," I thought to myself. Particularly with our daughter sitting right here and listening.

"Whoops. I'm gonna be late. Gotta run. See you later tonight, Honey."

"Ok," I stammered, uncertain as to what to say. Finally, I just blurted it out. "Are you wearing anything under that skirt?"

As soon as I said it, I expected my wife to explode in anger. Instead, she grinned, came over beside me, and said softly, "Would you like for me to be naked under my skirt, Honey?"

"Well.. yes... No! I mean no, of course not. It wouldn't be... you know."

"It might not be proper, Darling, but it would be very, very sexy don't you think?"

I choked on my coffee and coughed several times.

"But I hate to disappoint you, Honey, but I'm wearing panties. But, being a man, I know you want to check it out. See for yourself."

Nancy turned her butt in my direction, unsnapped her skirt, and lowered it below her butt revealing her tight, skimpy blue bikini panties. They were so brief that most of her buttocks were bare and the crotch band disappeared into the crease of her ass before it vanished from sight between her thighs. I wondered if the crotch was also sunk into her pussy slit so that her lips were on display. I didn't have enough nerve to ask her to let me see.

My wife was wearing panties, but I thought she looked even hotter in them than she would have without any at all.

"Satisfied?" my wife asked as she pulled her skirt back up and fastened it. "Gotta go, Baby. See you later tonight." A moment later she out the front door and gone.

"I thought Mom really looked hot, didn't you, Dad?"

"What kind of statement is that about your mother, Vicki?"

"Just what is says. Mom is a beautiful woman, or haven't you noticed? She's also a great mom... best of anyone I know. She liked my complement."

"Well, I don't know if I like my wife going out wearing an outfit like that."

"I suppose I can understand that. The old double standard. But, I don't think you have a lot to say about it, Dad. You're a very lucky man to have a beautiful wife. If I were a man, I'd be making certain that I kept her happy. Just a word to the wise not from your daughter but from a young woman."

"When I want marital advice from you, Vicki, I'll ask you. Ok?"

"Absolutely. Won't happen again. Sorry. Now I need to get busy on my homework and you have to go ... where was it... oh yes... back to work."

I sat alone at the table for 30 minutes fuming... not certain about what, but still fuming. I just had to know what my wife was doing.

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After Vicki was in her room studying, I called Vera. "Vera, It's Shea."

"Hi, Honey. I got us a room at the Holiday Inn, but Hank really wishes you would come over to our place so he can watch. He promises to stay out of the way... he'll even hide somewhere and watch if you like."

"Vera, I've got some good news and some bad news. Which do you want first?"

"Well... give me the bad news first."

"I've managed to come up with an excuse with my wife to get away this evening but only for an hour or so. Then I have to leave for home."

"Shit! And the good news?"

"I'll be at your place in 15 minutes. And Hank doesn't have to hide unless he wants to."

"Oh, he'll love that. Thanks, Shea. You know if you will tell your wife, we might be able to have a foursome and then you wouldn't have to sneak around on her."

"I'll think about it."

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"Oohhhh gawd! Fuck me, Stud. Fuck my hot married cunt, Shea...AAAHHHHHHHH... give it to meeeeeeeeee!! Vera wailed as she exploded in her third orgasm in the last 20 minutes.

Hank watched his wife cumming on my cock as I fucked her from behind.

Hank continued to sit in in the lounge chair at the foot of the bed watching. He had started out fully clothed, but after his wife had had her first orgasm, he had taken out his 5-inch cock and begun to jerk off. Now, as his wife howled in her third orgasm, he was naked, his legs extended in front of him, hips arched high as he jerked his little dick. I did have to give the guy credit, however for having a rapid reloading sex gun as he had already shot off two loads and looked about to pump out his third.

I crawled between Vera's gaping thighs and licked up the length of her split. She grunted. I sucked in her throbbing clit, and her grunts changed to moans. Ten minutes of tongue on her clitoris drove her over the edge to her fourth climax. Just as I felt her clitoris throbbing and dancing under my tongue as she came, I heard Hank grunting beside the bed. I glanced up and saw that he was jacking off on his wife's face as she came.

I was about to turn his wife onto her hands and knees to pump my second load into her in doggy position when Hank made a request.

"Shea, would you fuck her in missionary position with her legs up high. I would love to see your big cock pumping in and out of her cunt."

"Why not," I said congenially as I slid my arms beneath Vera's legs and levered them high into the air. She spread them wide and made a perfect target of her cunt."

"Hank, you want me fuck your wife in her cunt or in her ass?"

"Would you mind screwing her in her cunt this time, Shea. Next time, you can use her ass."

Leaning close to Vera, I whispered, "Your husband wants me to fuck your hot cunt, Vera."

"Do what the man asks, Honey. Fuck it into me!"

I slammed it in, and ten minutes later my second load pumped into Vera's cunt as Hank shot another load all over the bed covers while his wife was screaming that she was cumming again.

Vera was a delicious fuck... her pussy contracted around my prick like a vise when she came.

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Shea Investigates:

I managed to get away after an hour of a half screwing Vera. I was amazed to realize that I would have preferred not to get together with Vera and Hank that evening so I would have more time to try to find out what my wife was doing.

She had been gone a little less than two hours and I was pretty certain that whatever was going to happen that evening wasn't completed in that period of time. I just had to find where she had gone.

Nancy had a personalized car tag so that I didn't need to go into all the lounges. I could just drive through the parking lot checking the cars until I find hers. I started with the Marriott Inn where she said he had gone the previous Saturday night. No luck. I didn't find her car at the Hilton nor at the Holiday Inn. There were some on the far side of the city, but I didn't think she would bother to drive that far.

As I cruised around, I remembered that Nancy and I had had a really great time at "The Hot Spot", so I decided to check that out. I found her car with a few minutes of entering the parking lot. Now I had to decide what to do. I certainly didn't want her to catch me spying on her. In the first place, that would be embarrassing by itself, and in the second place, I was supposed to be working at the dealership and would have a very hard time explaining how I had managed to get away to come to The Hot Spot.

Hoping I wouldn't bump into my wife, I entered and paid the $10 cover charge. The hostess asked me if I wanted a table, and I told her no... that I was meeting someone who already had a table. She nodded and left me to my own devices.

Fortunately, the club is very dimly lit... almost dark, so it wasn't going to be too hard to hide in the shadows and watch. I would have a hard time seeing every thing but that was a small price to pay for the security of not being caught by my wife.

I scanned the room and saw Nancy sitting in a booth with a guy. On the other side of the booth was another couple. I thought I recognized the other woman as being someone in Nancy's exercise class, but I couldn't be certain. I had only seen the class once or twice.

Both couples were drinking, talking and laughing, and generally having a very good time. I wasn't too happy about seeing my wife sitting beside another man, but I could still smell the aroma of Vera's cunt on me so I wasn't well placed to throw stones.

At that moment, my wife and her male friend got up and went out on the dance floor. The floor is even more poorly lighted than the rest of the club, and I had to move closer to see. When I had a clear view, I saw they were on floor but what they were doing had very little resemblance to dancing. The guy had his hands under my wife's short skirt, and I could tell he was kneading her buttocks as they sort of swayed in place to the music. Nancy's feet were too widely spread to allow her to dance, but they were in perfect position for her partner caress and feel her cunt.

For a moment, I wondered if he had his hands under those blue panties I had see on her earlier in the evening. Then I realized that they had been here at least an hour and a half. There was no way he wasn't in my wife panties by this time. Now I wondered if she still had her panties on.

My wife's hips were thrusting against her male friend. His hips were thrusting against her at the same time. I wondered if he had his cock out and was actually fucking my wife right there on the dance floor. It certainly looked like he might be. My wife's legs were far enough apart to allow him entry to her cunt. They were both humping just as they would have been if he were giving her a stand-up fuck. But, he was three inches taller than my wife and he didn't have his knees bent, so he couldn't have it in her pussy. They had to be dry fucking.

Suddenly, I saw my wife's body shaking. She grabbed hold of her partner and he held her tightly with his arms as she shuddered and shook, obviously having an orgasm. He might not be fucking her, but the friction of his cock against her clit had done the job anyway. When her orgasm ebbed, he took her back to the booth.

The other couple were obviously aware of what had happened. I could see a lot of animated discussion that led to the other couple going out onto the floor where they proceeded to "dance" the same way my wife and her friend had been doing. As soon as they were on the floor, the woman spread her legs exactly like my wife had done, and her partner slipped his hands under skirt and pulled her against his erection. I saw her squirming... probably because he was getting his hands inside her panties. Their hips rammed back and forth together in fuck motions. It took just a few minutes to make the woman cum.

It didn't take rocket science for me to figure out where this was leading. Both women had just gotten off but the men hadn't. They both had to have painful erections that they fully expected the women to service. I certainly would have. I could see the men discussing the situation with my wife and her friend. They were laughing and obviously teasing the men about their condition. I wondered if I would have to intervene to keep my wife from being raped.

The two couples ordered another round of drinks after which the conversation seemed to become more subdued and more serious. The women were ignoring their drinks and appeared not be saying much. Slowly their heads fell backward, their tongues appeared, and their backs arched. Both men had their arms beneath the table top. The women's bodies began to undulate on the seats. It seemed like their hips were thrusting, but it was too dark to tell. The only thing that was certain was that both women were having their clits stroked and being finger fucked. It took the men less than five minutes to make the women climax.

About ten minutes later, both couples paid their bills and got up to leave. They were out the side door before I realized what was happening, and by the time I got to the parking lot, there was no sign of either couple. I ran back to where my wife's car was parked. It was still parked in its original spot, but no one was inside.

Not having any other bright ideas, I walked around the parking lot for next 10 minutes looking for any sign of either couple. Finally I notice a Buick parked at the far in the of the lot. I didn't recognize the car, but the way the rear of the car was bouncing seemed significant.

The bouncing continued, gradually increased, and abruptly slowed and stopped. About five minutes later, a couple I didn't recognize got out of the back seat. The woman stood by the side of the car and put on her panties while the guy zipped up his pants. After that, they walked back into the club.

I drove around for 30 minutes trying to find my wife and her friend without any luck. Finally, there was nothing left to do but go home and wait for my wife to show up. As I drove home, I was shocked to realize that I had a raging hard on. By the time I arrived back at our house, I had come to a much better understanding of Vera's husband.

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I was still up when my wife came in our front door... alone. I half expected her clothes to look disheveled and her makeup smeared, but except for her mussed up hairdo, she looked fine.

"Hi, Honey. You're still up. I was afraid you would be asleep. Thank you for waiting up."

She came over to where I was sitting on the couch, sat down on my lap, and kissed me passionately. A moment later, she kissed me again as her ass began grinding into my erection.

"Oh...I like that! You're hard waiting for me! MMmmmmmmm!"

"Where did you go tonight?"

"I told you. I went out for the evening with a friend of mine from exercise class."

"Where did you go?"

"Why the third degree? I didn't submit 20 questions about your having to work tonight?"

"I know, but I'm just worried. Where did you go?"

"We went to the Starbucks and had coffee and dessert and then we went to "The Hot Spot" club for drinks and dancing."

I breathed a sigh of relief that my wife had told me the truth at least about where she had gone. You dance with anyone?"

"Yes, we did. That's why we went there... to dance. A couple of guys came over and asked us to dance and we spent a couple of hours with them... drinking... dancing."

"Did you have sex with them?"

"Did you have sex with anyone tonight while you were supposed to be at work?" my wife responded with a smile and no trace of anger.

"Of course not! I told you. I had to work on the orders for the new cars."

"I know you did, Darling, and no, I didn't have sex with anyone tonight. It was just girl chat with my friend, a few drinks and dancing."

"And that's all that happened?"

"Well, we both flirted with them and they felt us up some on the dance floor. But it was just sexy fun. That's why I'm glad you waited up for me, Darling. I'm so turned on and hot for you, I'm creaming all over myself. I need to be fucked... bad. Take your hot wife to bed, Baby."

I was still upset and very skeptical, but my hard cock made the decision for me. A very short time later, we were both naked in our bed. Nancy was on her back, legs up and spread, begging me to hurry. I mounted my moaning wife, held her hips in place, and thrust my rigid shaft between her open legs. I slid smoothly and easily into her wet and very slick pussy on the first thrust.

An hour later, I was gasping as my third load spewed into her throbbing cunt. She was howling in the throes of her fourth or fifth orgasm at the time. It was awesome! My wife had been a fantastic fuck... a luscious, hot, wet, throbbing piece of delectable ass. But I still didn't know if other men were fucking her or not.

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Tuesday: A Hot Rendezvous:

After the children and Shea had left, I washed the breakfast dishes, took a long bath, fixed my makeup, picked out the clothes I intended to wear later that day. On the way to my exercise class, I smiled wickedly to myself as my thoughts returned to the previous Saturday night.

Carl had been absolutely wild to fuck me. His prick was so hard he told me several times that it hurt. After he had made me cum on the dance floor, his erection had surged to new heights... it was throbbing and hard as stone. Then, later in the booth, after Carl and his buddy James had made both Carol and I cum, the men had had all the teasing they intended to take from the two us. We were informed in no uncertain terms that it was time to fuck!

Carol and I hardly had time to catch our breath after our orgasms before the men had paid the tab and were hustling us out of the club into the parking lot. James was leading Carol to his car with his hand on her ass, rubbing and stroking it. Before he let her get into the car, he took her panties off. Then, he kissed her and pulled her dress up around her hips. She had gotten in the car just like that.

Carl took a different approach with me. He had my tits out as I was led to his car. Just as Carl was opening the door of his car for me to get in, I glanced at my watch and was shocked to realize that it was already almost midnight. I knew Shea would be home by this time, and I couldn't afford to be any later.

When I had told Carl I didn't have enough time to go to a hotel with him, he was livid with anger, and I didn't blame him a bit. He had already gotten me off twice inside the club, but he still had a completely unsatisfied cock that was so hard it was painful.

"Please don't be mad, Honey," I had pleaded. That had dissipated Carl's anger somewhat, but he was still hugely disappointed. He brightened up considerably when I whispered, "I'll make it up to Tuesday afternoon while my husband is at work. Get us a room somewhere, give me call on my cell phone, and I'll meet you at 1 PM. We'll have three hours for nothing but hot sex. Ok?"

I shivered remembering his response: "That sounds fantastic, but I'll go crazy before Tuesday with this monster hard-on." He had put my hand on it, and I had shivered with lust just from feeling that huge fuck stick.

"I need it as bad as you do, Baby," I had gasped. Quickly, I had bent over the hood of Carl's car, yanked my short skirt up around my hips, and looked back at him over my shoulder, "Pull my panties down, Carl, and fuck me hard and fast... shoot that big load up my cunt, Stud!" Less than a minute later, Carl had filled my cunt with his monster cum load.

"OOOHHH YEAH! BABY... FUCK YOUR BIG LOAD INTO MEEEE!!"

One the drive home, I had stopped at Holiday Inn and gone to the ladies room where I had fixed my makeup, used a disposal douche to clean my pussy, and then put my panties back on. Gawd! The slutty feeling I had was simply delicious!

Carl had called Monday afternoon just before Shea came in from work to give me hotel and the room number. His voice had been so intense, I could almost feel the man's raging lust. There no doubt that I was going to get an incredible fucking later this afternoon.

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It was 11:25 when I got back from my exercise class. Naturally, Clay had tried to get me into his office, but I felt like I owed it to Carl to be fresh and ready for him. So I promised Clay that on Wednesday, I would make it up to him. It seemed like I had been promising a lot of men that same thing lately.

After taking a quick shower and refreshing my makeup, I made a last moment decision to wear exactly the same outfit I had worn Saturday night, even down to my skimpy blue panties. I thought it would help recreate the intense excitement we had both felt just before the late hour had made it necessary to postpone the real sex until this afternoon. I made certain I had another disposal douche with me and headed out. My panties were already soaked.

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As soon as I knocked on the door to Room 419, Carl opened the door. One glance, and I knew he was as hot as he had been Saturday night. Dressed only in his jockey briefs, it was obvious that the skimpy briefs were no where near up to the task of containing this stud's raging erection. Three big, thick inches of hard cock had forced its way out of the top of his briefs. The dark purple head looked swollen, enflamed with lust with a stream of precum leaking from its open tip.

I was on my knees before Carl could even speak. With one motion, I had his briefs down below his ass. His thick sex gun reared upward, jerking wildly in the air. When I ran my fingers over the head, Carl groaned. Starting at his tight balls, I ran my tongue over his scrotum... then up the underside of his engorged penis onto the head where I let the tip of my tongue repeatedly circle the big cock ridge.

By this time, the prick was rigid as steel... standing almost straight up, incredibly swollen with blood. When my lips closed over the big head and sensuously slid down the cock head onto the thick shaft, my mouth was stretched into a huge round hole. Inside, the cock jerked, reared, throbbed. Carl held my head and drove it to the back of my mouth against the opening to my throat.

"Can you take it down your throat, Nancy?" he moaned, unable to keep his hips still against the incredible sensation of my sucking mouth.

"Mmmmm--hun," I said nodding my head. Carl pushed harder and the big shaft slid down my throat. I cupped his balls and sucked harder. He pushed deeper... the cock head making my throat bulge out as it moved deeper until his balls were against my chin. Slowly, he pulled out ... than pushed back in... out... in... fucking my mouth.

I thought Carl would shoot down my throat, but he pulled his thick rod out of my mouth. It was now standing straight up, he was so hard and ready. He wanted to put his first load some other place, and I knew exactly where that place was.

Standing up, I turned dropped my skirt to the floor and pulled my sweater over my head. Dressed only in my blue panties and heels, I turned my ass toward him, smiled, and seductively lowered my panties until they were below my ass.

Showing Carl my naked ass made my pussy throb in anticipation.

"Lose the panties, Nancy. NOW!" he commanded. I kicked the flimsy blue garment in the corner, sat down, and spread my legs wide open exposing my wet and very, very ready cunt.

"Come on, Carl. Punish me for making you wait Saturday night. Fuck the shit out of me, Stud!"

Oh Hurry, Carl. Come fuck me!"

Over the next three hours, he did exactly that!

After two and a half hours of intense sex, Carl had emptied his balls into my pussy and mouth three times, and I had at least a dozen orgasms. He seemed unable to get it up again, so I kissed him, and began to get dressed.

"Don't leave yet," he whispered.

"Sorry... I thought you were done. I've got another 30 minutes if you want me again."

"I do... very much. But this time, I want your ass. Suck me hard again, Honey, and let me fuck that sexy ass of yours."

It only took me about 10 minutes of sucking his cock to produce another very stiff erection that was plenty hard enough to get into my ass. "I think it's ready for my ass, Baby. Do it to me, Honey," I moaned.

Carl took it very slowly with lots of lube. Even so, it took him almost 10 minutes before he had his cock fully buried in my ass. He gave me time to become accustomed to his girth. Then, he began to fuck me slowly and deeply. Very quickly, he had me moaning and begging him to do it harder... faster... to really give it to me. He did. I came twice before he ejaculated deep inside my ass. When he pulled it out, we still had five minutes to spare.

Carl's cock was ramming into my ass all the way to his balls.

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Separate Room Swinging: New Style:

After my rendezvous with Carl, he had apparently told his buddy James that I was good in bed because on Thursday, James called me on my cell and asked if I would meet him at the Best Western hotel on Jackson street Friday afternoon.

"What time?"

"You name it, Nancy. I'll get us a room at whatever time you say."

"How about 2 PM? Give me a call when you have the room and let me know the room number.

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The intercom buzzer sounded on my desk at the agency. "Mr. Rainford, Mrs. Williams is on the phone about getting some service on their car."

"Ok. I'll take it." I waited until I saw Gloria hang up her phone and then answered, "Mr. Rainford speaking. How can I help you?"

Margo's sexy voice came back immediately. "Oh, Mr. Rainford, I'm a very good customer... very good. And I'm desperately in need of service. Can you service me soon?"

"I think I can get to the root of your problem Friday afternoon. But it's probably going to take a couple of hours to root down deep and get at your problem, Ms. Williams."

"Oh I understand. Please root it out. Go down really deep and find all my little problems, Mr. Rainford. I really need servicing. Where should I bring my unit for servicing, Mr. Rainford?"

"I'll get a room at the Best Western hotel... Bring your unit there at 2 PM and we'll get to the very bottom of your unit and root out all the problem areas."

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At slightly after 2 PM the following Friday, Shea Rainford and James Talbert entered the lobby of the Best Western. Both men were almost running, apparently late for some appointment. They reached the front desk almost simultaneously. While Talbart was talking to the male clerk at one end of the desk, Shea was asking his female assistant for the key to the room he had reserved.

As luck would have it, both men obtained their room keys at nearly the same time and both found themselves standing side-by-side waiting for the elevator. "You look like you're late for something," James commented to the man beside him.

"Yeah, I am, and she's not going to be happy. I can tell you that. How about you. You look to be in a hell of a rush yourself."

"Same problem as you buddy. Got a hot date and I'm late... just like you, and she's not gonna be pleased either."

When the elevator reached the fifth floor, both men rushed toward the open doors at the same time and bumped into each other. Simultaneously, both men laughed at the ludicrous situation. When they had exited the elevator, both men turned in the same direction.

"You know this is one hell of a coincidence," Shea remarked.

"It is! It damn sure is," James said in agreement.

When James reached room 521, he stopped and fitted his swipe key in the sliding lock. As his door opened, he saw the other man had moved three doors further down the hallway and was entering 527.

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As Shea pushed the door to 527 open, he saw a nearly naked Margo sitting on the end of the bed in just a top that exposed half of her tits and pair of black heels. She was naked below the waist. Only the fact that she had her legs seductively crossed concealed her cunt.

"You sexy Bastard!", she hissed. "I was just about to call for a bellhop to come service me. I'm simmering, Lover. Come take care of my problem, Baby!"

"It's about time you got here, Stud. My pussy is hot and ready!"

James' cock surged when he saw Nancy sitting on the bed wearing a dress that exposed over half of her huge tits. She had the dress up around her hips and her legs spread wide open exposing her sodden panties that were plastered against her throbbing pussy. She raised her eyes and her legs opened wider, her hips thrust upward to present her sex.

"I was afraid you had decided you didn't want to fuck me, Baby. I've been fingering my pussy for five minutes waiting on you. Would you like to take over that job for me?"

"Please hurry, Lover. My pussy is hot and ready!"

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"Damn! Margo. You are one hot, sexy woman. Are you wearing anything except that top?"

"Do you think I'd meet a man in a hotel room naked below the waist, Shea?"

"Yeah. I think you might. Show me. Uncross your legs and lets see it."

"You want to see my pussy, Honey? My ass? Does it excite you? Get your big cock hard?"

"Come on, you hot-assed tease. Show it to me!"

Margo laid back on the bed and slowly lifted both legs high in the air while keeping her ankles crossed. Even so, the delectable wet slit of her cunt peeked from between her thighs. She lifted them higher exposing her hot ass and the puckered starfish that she had lubed before leaving for the hotel.

"This what you want to see, Lover?"

"I'm showing you mine, Baby. Take out that big prick, Stud. Show it to me."

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"My god... Carl said you were the hottest pussy he's ever fucked. I can see why he thinks so. Take off that dress, Nancy. Lose the panties. I can't wait to see your big tits...naked... hanging."

Nancy pulled her dress over her head letting her 38DD globes swing freely as she wore no bra.

"Bend over, Honey. I wanna see them dangling and swinging."

Getting on all fours, Nancy undulated her body causing her big tits to swing sensuously back and forth. Slowly, she pulled her panties over her ass and down her thighs until James could easily see both her asshole and the open hole of her cunt.

"Like the way I look, Honey? See anything you want to fuck?"

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In Room 527, Shea had stripped naked, and Margo was rubbing her pussy as she stared at the thick, hard, pulsing shaft of man meat. Her cunt throbbed in anticipation.

"Get naked, you hot fuck Slut. Get naked and spread wide open for me, Baby."

In Room 521, James' voice was a deep masculine growl of lust, "Get naked, you hot fuck Slut! Nothing but the heels. Spread it. Show me what I'm going to be fucking."

Nancy quickly yanked her panties off and sat up on the bed with her legs obscenely spread. She used her fingers to open her cunt lips. "See it, Stud. See my hot married cunt hole, Baby. You can't believe how much I need to have it filled with your big rod."

Margo's cunt hole in 527--------------Nancy's cunt hole in 521

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Climbing onto the bed with Margo, Shea thrust his throbbing, precum coated, rigid cock at Margo's mouth. He swiped it across her lips. Immediately, her tongue shot out and began to lick the throbbing head as her hands cupped his tight balls.

"Suck it, Honey. Suck all it into that hot, luscious mouth... all the way down your throat." Shea rolled to his back, his rod thrusting upward like a sex beacon. Nancy was helplessly drawn to it like a moth to a flame... she pushed the shaft into her mouth and sucked her Lover.

"That's it, Margo. Suck my big cock!"

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Moving up to the side of the bed beside Nancy, James thrust his throbbing, hard fuck stick at Nancy's mouth. She moved toward it on hands and knees... helpless to resist. James whacked the side of her face with his iron-hard erection and then swiped the head over the hot, married brunette's lips. Her tongue snaked out and began to lick. A moment later, she pushed the shaft into her mouth and sucked her stud as he pulled her head further down his engorged shaft.

"Suck it, you delicious hot bitch. Suck it all the way down your throat, Baby."

"That's it, Nancy. Suck my big cock!"

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Two female mouths slid up and down throbbing male organs in Rooms 521 and 527. The two cocks pushed deeper into both women forcing them to stretch their mouths wider. Two vaginas pulsed and seeped lubricating fluids in anticipation.

As the cocks bored in further and further, the two women gagged but were prevented from pulling away by male hands that held their heads in place. When their gagging abated, both throats were forced open to allow the swollen purple heads to enter their throats. Soon, balls were bouncing off the chins of the two women as their mouth holes were fucked. As their excitement mounted, slender feminine fingers entered their vaginas and rubbed furiously on their clits. At almost the same moment, both pussies convulsed in an intense orgasm.

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As Nancy's hips hammered up and down on James' surging cock, she grunted and moaned each time the big cock head thudded into her womb. "Ugh Ugh AHH...AHH.. so damn big! AAAHHHHH... uuummmm... UGH! UGH! UGH! Oh Shit! Oh Shit, Honey... I'm gonna cumm... GONNA CUM! OOOHHHHH... CUMMINGG!!"

Inside room 521, Shea held Margo's hips firmly in his hands as she rode his cock. His hips were a blur as he drove his cock into her waiting pussy again and again churning her feminine juices into a thick white froth that coated his rod and her throbbing, open vagina.

Margo emitted soft moans each time the big phallus thrust upward into her waiting, hot hole. The sensuous squishing noises the big sex piston made as it moved back and forth in her cylinder excited both of them.

As Margo's orgasm approached, her soft moans gradually changed to shrill, staccato cries of female heat. "Oh god, Shea. I'm about there," she gasped, "fuck me harder, Baby. Faster... give it to meeeeee!" Shea hammered into her like a jack hammer, and Margo screamed as her cunt exploded in convulsive contractions.

Both women came as the big cocks surged upward into their pussies.

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Around 3:30, the occupants of rooms adjoining 521 and 527 heard a near continuous series of female shrieks from the room next to them. The women in those rooms began to rub their pussies as they envisioned how the woman in the next room was being fucked. They all guessed that she must be getting it doggy style with her ass up high and her lover pounding his rigid cock hard against her cervix on each thrust. The is almost every woman's favorite position. The cock goes in so deep and hits the womb so hard... the friction on the clitoris is so great that it makes a woman cum again and again.

Seeing his wife masturbating as they listened, one husband got so hard that he ripped his pants open and mounted his wife. Her screams of orgasm soon mixed those of the woman in the next room.

By 4 PM, three different women in the rooms adjoining 521 and 527 had all cum at least once and two of them had been soundly fucked by their male companions, one husband and one lover. The third woman had had to be content with her fingers and her vibrator as she was alone.

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At 4:15, semen and cuntal secretions poured from Margo's and Nancy's thoroughly screwed vaginas. Both women were on their backs with their lovers mounted on them. Both women moaned as the cocks pleasured their pussies.

Shea had one of Margo's legs up on his shoulder to completely open her cunt for penetration. Her other leg was splayed far to one side. She supported herself on one elbow to raise her upper body enough to allow her to see the thick shaft sinking in and out of her cunt. The sight was thrilling! Shea plowed her pussy like a virtuoso maintaining constant contact with her engorged clitoris. Small climaxes surged through her belly as he fucked her.

"Oh God... what a Stud!" she wailed, arching her hips so her lover could penetrate deeper. "Oh, Honey. You can fuck me anytime. Harder... Please... harder... I'm gonna cum again!"

"You can fuck me anytime, you big, hard-cocked Stud!"

James had Shea's wife flat on her back, her head hanging over the edge of the bed. He held her legs high and obscenely wide open as he drove his thick cock almost straight down into her contracting cunt. Each thrust was driving her ass deep into the mattress. Nancy held her shaking tits and squeezed her nipples as she received the hard, delicious fucking.

"Oh shit! What a Stud you are, Honey! Fuck my hot married cunt, Lover... you can fuck me anytime... AAAHHH.. AAHHH... AAHHH... Please fuck me harder... GIVE IT TO MEEEEEEE! I'm gonna cum again!" Nancy screamed as her cunt erupted at nearly the same time as another load of hot semen was fired into her throbbing cunt.

"You can fuck me anytime, you big, hard-cocked Stud!"

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Frank and Open Discussions:

It was nearly 5 PM when Nancy pushed James off her body. He wanted to screw her one more time, but she refused. "Sorry, Honey. You'll just have to hold it until next time. I've got to take a quick shower and get home before my husband comes home."

At the same moment, Margo rubbed her tits against Shea and whispered, "I can suck it hard again, Lover. You haven't ass fucked me yet."

"Oh, that's an offer I'd love to accept, but I have to take a quick shower and get home before my wife becomes suspicious. I hope you'll give me a rain check."

"Anytime, Shea... anytime. I can't get enough of that big fuck stick of yours."

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Slightly after 5 PM, James and Nancy were waiting for the elevator to arrive at the fifth floor. As they waited, Nancy was pressing her ass back against James' hand that was caressing it. She had her eyes closed as her hips gyrated against the exploring hand so neither of them saw the other couple approaching the elevator.

Shea's mouth fell open when he saw his wife. His first thought was, "Oh god... I'm a goner. She's sure to see me." His second thought was, "What the hell is going on here?", that came when he saw the man's hand caressing his wife's ass as she thrust it back against him.

As her husband stared aghast at her ass being stroked, Nancy opened her eyes and saw her husband standing there, his eyes locked onto her undulating ass. Her first thought was, "OH NO! Oh Shit!". Her second thought was, "Who the fuck is that slut he's with?"

The elevator doors opened and both James and Margo stepped inside but their lovers remained rooted on the spot. "Come on, Nancy, before the doors close," James urged. Margo, on the other hand, having recognized Nancy from her photograph on Shea's desk, said nothing. The elevator doors closed leaving Shea and Nancy staring at each other in the deserted hallway.

They both spoke at the same instant: "You just fucked that blonde slut, didn't you?" and "That bastard just fucked you, didn't he?"

Nancy was the first regain her wits and composure. "Come on, Darling. We have to talk. It's time we both did some confessing and apologizing." She took Shea arm and led him back toward Room 521.

"Where are we going?" he asked.

"Back to room 521 where James just fucked your hot wife."

Nancy opened the door and pulled him inside. Shea looked at the totally wrecked bed... covers on the floor... sheets half on... half off the bed and covered with wet spots... the musky aroma of recent sex still lingering in the room, and felt his cock beginning to harden.

Nancy saw his bulge growing and realized this wasn't going to be nearly as bad as she had feared. Pressing her hand against his growing cock, she sensuously moved her hand up and down his shaft. "We need to tell each other every thing, Honey. Agreed?"

"Oh god... that guy fucked you in this room... just now?"

"MMmmmm... did he ever. He's had me in here since 2 PM."

"I know. We came up on the elevator together. We talked about being late, and I saw him going into this room... And you were in here waiting for him... ooohhhhh fuck! That is so damn hot!" Shea was fully erect ... throbbing under his wife's hand.

Nancy's body also shuddered with excitement. "And you went on down the hallway into another room where that hot blonde was waiting for you. Was she naked when you walked in?"

"Almost... not quite but almost. Were you naked?"

"Not quite... still had my dress on but it was up to my waist and I had my legs wide open letting James see my wet panties. OOhhhh... your cock is like an iron bar, Honey. You fucked her, didn't you... at the same time as James was fucking me just a few doors away. Oohhhhh, you're right! That is so damn hot and sexy!"

"I can't believe it... I just finished fucking Margo, but I'm even harder now than I was with her earlier. You're just fantastic, Nancy."

"Come on, Darling. I'm boiling hot again too. Let's fuck while we confess our sins to each other and make up... no more lies... just the truth and your big, hard prick up my hot, wet cunt. Hurry! I need you in me!"

"Fuck your slutty wife, Honey. HARD!"

Nancy ripped off her clothes and scrambled onto the bed on her back. Elevating her legs, she held her wet cunt open with her fingers and waited for her husband. Shea was right behind her. Mounting her, he rammed his hips into her sex saddle, positioned his cock at her opening, and slowly let it sink into her cunt. Both husband and wife thrilled at the exquisite feeling of cock sliding into pussy. Nancy arched her hips ... Shea held her ass... the cock sank to the bottom of her cunt. They kissed.

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"Ooohhh yeah, Baby! Slide that big fuck stick back and forth in my pussy... mmmmmmmmmm.... soooo good! How many times have you fucked Margo? AAAahhhh... gonna cum again soon, Lover."

"Eight or nine. Her husband doesn't know. She's a wild hot piece of ass... but... oh DAMN! Hard to keep form cumming in you... you're so damn hot... she's hot, but nothing like you... not even close!" Shea hips thrust in and out of his wife's cunt faster.

Nancy's vagina convulsed around his prick. "Cum on it, Honey... what a cunt... you're molten hot. Who else has fucked you, Honey? Tell me!"

"Ugh.. ugh.. oohhh I'm cumming... cumming... aaahhhhhhhhh!"

"Tell me, you hot slut."

"Oohhhh god... soooo good... James' friend Carl screwed me at "The Hot Spot" the other night. Then several days later in a hotel room. I also got fucked by a young guy in his car there... Alex. He fucked me several times... wants to see me again. MMMMmmmm... I think you're about to unload in my pussy, Baby!"

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Thirty minutes later, Nancy was sucking her husband hard again as he held her head and pumped in and out of her hot mouth hole. "Vera's husband loves to watch when I fuck his wife," he confessed as Nancy took his entire rod far down her throat. "Oh shit! I need to send a thank you note to whoever taught you to suck like that, Honey. You're just out of this world... Damn... hot mouth... suck me... oohhh suck me!"

Pulling her mouth off her husband's surging cock, Nancy whispered, "Would you like to watch some guy fucking me?" Shea's cock jerked hard and he groaned. "I guess the answer is 'yes'," she grinned and sucked his throbbing prick back into her throat.

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Nancy was on her hands and knees on the wrecked, cum-stained bed. Her head rested in the middle of a big wet spot on the bed as her wildly excited husband was standing on the floor behind her his slamming his newly erected penis back into her upturned cum-filled cunt.

"AAAHHHHHHHHHH.... DEEPER, BABY... HARDER!"

"Oh fuck meeeeeee... like that... like that... aaaahhhhhhhhh!"

"Before this afternoon, when was the last time you got fucked, Honey?"

"OOOohhhhhhhh.... god... harder... harder... This morning... OOohhhh... at exercise."

"Damn... I can feel that hot pussy throbbing, Baby. Who gave it to you?"

"I'm gonna cummm... gonna cummm."

Shea stopped his thrusting and held his cock embedded deep inside his wife's throbbing vagina.

"Ohhh Don't Stop! Don't Stop! Please!! Don't stop! Keep fucking meeeee!"

"Who fucked my hot wife at exercise class?"

"Clay... CLAY! My instructor. He always fucks me when I go to class. First, he exercises my body... afterwards, he exercises my cunt and ass. Now... please, Darling. Fuck me and let me cum!"

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Saturday Night Parties:

Vicki pranced into the room, dressed hot, and ready to leave on her date. "How do I look?" she purred.

"Beautiful and sexy," her father responded. Her mother just smiled. "Who is it tonight, Honey? Don again?"

"No... not tonight. I've got a date with Gary tonight."

"Variety is really nice, isn't it, Dear?" Nancy smiled slyly at her daughter. "Did you remember to take... you know what?"

"Of course, Mom. Don't worry." At that moment, the door bell rang. "There he is. Don't wait up for me. I'll probably be really late. Oh... where's Keith? I didn't see him."

"He's at Billy's. They're having a sleep over. Have fun, Honey."

For fifteen minutes after their daughter had left, Shea and Nancy watched TV without speaking. Finally, Shea clicked off the set. Nancy looked at him and waited.

"She's going to be fucked tonight, isn't she?"

"Unless Gary is gay, she will be."

"I doubt that she would date a gay guy."

"I'm sure she wouldn't."

"So, she's going to be screwed tonight?"

"Yes, she will be."

"Many times you think?"

"You heard her say she would be very late."

"God... for some reason that really excites me... just thinking about it."

"You're a randy male. Thinking about women being fucked is supposed to excite you."

"I'm hard as a rock thinking about it."

"Instead of just thinking about a woman getting fucked, would you like to watch one being screwed in all her hot holes?"

"Oh yeah... who?"

"Your wife. That sound wild and hot?"

"You wouldn't mind?"

"Would I mind getting superbly fucked while you get hard as steel watching me? Hell no! I'd love it. Want to do it?"

"Tonight?"

"Yes, tonight. Starting in about 30 minutes or so."

"How?"

"I just need to make a call to Alex... the young stud who fucked your wife in the back of his car at "The Hot Spot". You can hide in the closet in our bedroom and watch through the slats of the door, which we can leave open enough for you to see. Shall I call or not?"

"Yes... call," Shea whispered as he clutched his raging hard-on.

"You're going to be in the closet for a couple of hours, Darling. That young stud will really work me over for hours. That ok?"

"Please... call. I can hardly wait."

Nancy and Shea sat on the couch, side-by-side, as Nancy dialed Alex's number with the phone on speaker. She had her husband's cock out slowly stroking the iron-hard shaft as the phone rang. On the fourth ring, Nancy and Shea heard Alex's voice.

"Hi, Alex. This is Nancy. Remember me, Honey?"

"Oh hell yes, I remember you! Any chance to see you again, Baby?"

"That's why I'm calling. My husband has his bowling league tonight. He won't be back until about 11 PM. I have until 10:30. Interested? We can use my bed. That sound hot to you? Fucking a married woman in her own bed?"

"Oh god... I'm already so hard, you won't believe it."

"I believe it, Honey. I've had that big hard fuck stick in my pussy before, remember."

"I can't stop thinking about it. When can I come over?"

"My husband just left. The sooner you get here, the sooner you can get into me." Nancy gave him the address.

Shea had to stop his wife's hand from moving. He was so hot and so close, a couple or more strokes and he would explode.

"I'll be there in about 15 minutes, Honey... What? Just a second, Baby. Ok. I'll ask her."

"Ask me what?"

"My roommate is here. I told him about this fiery hot woman I had at "The Hot Spot", and he's been jealous ever since. He wants me to ask if you have any interest in two guys tonight. Your call, Honey. Before you decide, I should tell you, he's 23, great physique, big, thick cock, and he's black. Shall I bring him along?"

Nancy looked at her husband, her eyebrows raised in the obvious question. Shea nodded vigorously and mouthed the word, "Yes!".

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An hour later, Shea stared through the slats of the closet door in their master bedroom. Jerome had his wife on her back with her legs draped over his arms. He had them pushed high in the air to totally expose her pussy which was filled with 8 inches of thick black cock. The huge shaft plunged again and again into his wife's cunt bringing shrill shrieks of pleasure from Nancy each time the big cock plunged into her depths. There was no way Shea could hold his load back. Just as the big rod bottomed out inside Nancy's vagina, Shea's second load spewed out against the closet door.

"AAAHHHHHHHHHH.... DEEPER, BABY... HARDER! FUCK ME WITH BIG BLACK COCK!"

After an hour and a half, he had cum a third time and was hard again watching Alex and Jerome double fucking his wife, Jerome plowing her asshole while Alex pumped in and out of her cunt. As he stared at the thick shafts sinking in and out of his wife's holes accompanied by her near continuous moans, he fully understood why Hank loved to watch his wife being fucked.

"UUUNNNGGGHHHHHHHHHH... OOHHH GAWD... I'M CUMMINGGG!"

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