Stud Service

  by RLM


Dating:


  Vivian looked drop-dead gorgeous, as usual.  We had been dating
for over 8 months and every time we went out, she seemed to look
even more beautiful, hotter, sexier, more desirable.  It had
gotten to the point that I spent almost every one of our dates
with a constant erection.  She had an incredible effect on me,
and she knew it.  In fact, she did every thing she could to
increase that effect.  She was always wearing low-cut blouses or
tight sweaters that showed off her 34D tits and just drove me
crazy.

  During the second month, I had asked her to marry me after we
both graduated with our B.S. degrees at the end of the academic
year.  She squealed with delight and accepted immediately.  "Oh
Yes!", she said with excitement.  "I'll been hoping and praying
that you would ask me.  I've known since our first few dates that
you're the one for me... the only one!"

  Vivian kissed me passionately to emphasize her acceptance, an
action which caused my cock to once again surge to an iron-hard
erection.  As usual, when she felt my erection pressing against
her, she giggled with hot pleasure.  This time, she added, "Oh
god... that's so amazing!   I'll bet it's gonna shoot a gallon of
cum into me every time you fuck me.  Oh shit... I'll be pregnant
all the time!  I love that thought."

  Naturally, all that hot sex talk got me even harder, but
unfortunately, that's all it was... talk... no action.  At first,
we had dated several times a week for a month, but I had gotten
no further than a good night kiss.  Toward the end of the two
months, the kisses were getting hotter and longer, but that's as
far as it went, even after I asked her to marry me at the end of
the year.

  During the third month, she allowed me to caress her breasts
while we kissed, and she would rub her thigh or sometimes her
mound against the large bulge in my pants.  She would even pull
down her blouse or sweater almost enough to let me see her
nipples, but not quite.

  By the middle of the fourth month, she was teasing me by
letting her skirt slide way up and spreading her legs so I could
see the wet crotch of her panties.  She wouldn't allow me to
stroke her pussy or kiss it, but she would let me get close
enough to smell the hot musky aroma of her aroused cunt.  "Can
you smell me, Kent?  Can you tell how much I want you... how hot
I am?"  Every date resulted in a case of "blue balls" for me...
and they got worse with each passing week.

  By the fifth month, I was complaining bitterly about her
reluctance to even let me caress her naked body,  not to mention
have actual sex.  Vivian would hear me out and never get mad, but
she wouldn't bulge.  When I demanded to know why, she told me.

  "Girls make out with guys if they have no interest in marrying
them.  It's just fun and games.  All the guys I make out with, I
always dump after a few months because I see some other guy I
want to try out.  I want you for my husband... for keeps...
forever.  I want you to knock me up... four, five, or six times.
I love large families.  And I want you in my bed every night...
with your cock in my mouth... in my cunt... fucking me.  I have
no intention of treating you the way I treat guys I intend to
dump after we make out a few times.   Understand?"

  "Not really.  Have you made out with other guys?"

  "Not since I started dating you five months ago.  After just a
couple of dates, I knew you were the guy for me... forever."

  "But before that... did you?"

  "I just told you the answer to that question, Kent.  Girls make
out with guys they would never marry.  I was no different."

  "So you have made out with other guys?"  Vivian's face flushed
with embarrassment.

  "Well?  Have you?" I persisted.

  "Yes," she finally responded.  "Haven't you made out with other
girls?"

  I ignored her defensive question.  "How many?"

  "What?"

  "You know what I'm asking.  How many guys have you made out
with?"

  "I haven't counted, Kent.  Most of them until I met you."

  "So?  Estimate.  A dozen?  More?"

  "More," she said softly, but with a mischievous grin.

  I suddenly realized that instead of being mad, I was turned
on... really turned on.  Even more than I was seeing Vivian's
panties and smelling the musky aroma of her pussy.  "What did you
let them do?"

  "You know... the same things you are always trying to get me to
do."

  "Did you let them play with your bare tits?"

  "Yes."

  "Did you let them take off your panties?"

  "Yes."   My cock got hard as stone when I thought of two dozen
or more guys taking off Vivian's panties.

  "Did you touch their cocks?  Take them out?  Stroke them?"

  She was smiling seductively at me as she opened her legs even
wider.  "Yes... and yes... and...  yes."

  "Why am I having to pry every detail out of you.  Can't you
just tell me?"

  "Because I can see it's turning you on... really turning you
on, and I love turning on the guy I want in my bed...
permanently."

  "Did they... ,"  I pausing, stumbling for words.  "Did they...
you know?"

  She lowered her head demurely, then raised her eyes and
grinned.  "Are you trying to find a polite way to ask if the guys
I made out with fucked me?"

  I was still too tongue tied to speak.  I just nodded
affirmatively.

  "Then ask me," Vivian whispered.  "If we're going to spend our
lives together, we've got to learn to be open and honest with one
another."

  Nodding, I finally managed to ask, "Did any of the guys you
made out with fuck you?"

  "If I let you take out my breasts, take off my panties, play
with me while I was stroking and playing with your hard cock,
would you fuck me?"

  "Now you're doing exactly what I just did.  As you said, we've
got to learn to be open and honest with one another.  So, answer
my question, Vivian."

  "You're right, Darling.  I'm sorry for trying to evade
answering you, and I'm also sorry that the answer is that every
guy I made out with fucked me, usually quite a few times before I
dumped him or he dumped me."

  I felt like I was about to shoot off in my pants.  Vivian
trailed her fingers lightly over my erection... all the way from
the base... up the engorged shaft... to the swollen head.  There
was no way I could prevent my organ from throbbing mightily
beneath her fingers.  "Oh My God!  I've known for several months
that you're hung, but my gawd!  That thing's more than 8 inches
and hard... like stone!"  Vivian whispered in awe.

  Wrapping her hand around my cock, she molded my pants around it
check its girth, then, she squeezed it.  "OOohhhhhh god, that
feels so damn good!" I groaned.

  "I've been wondering how to tell you that I'm not a virgin.  I
certainly don't want you to marry me without knowing, but I've
been too scared to tell you.  I couldn't bear to lose you.  Do
you still want me as your wife?"

  "More than ever!"

  "MMmmmmm... It turns you on to hear about the sexy things I've
done with other men, doesn't it?"

  "I think you already know the answer to that question."

  "I do... but I want to hear you tell me.  Does it turn you on?"

  "Yes... oh hell yes!"

  "Knowing that other men have taken out my tits and played with
them?"

  "Yesss!"

  "Then pulled off my panties and told me to spread my legs?"

  "AAaahhhhhh fuck... that's so damn hot."

  "You know they finger fucked me before they put their big, hard
cocks into my pussy, don't you?  But no one has since I first met
you.  Still want me as your wife?"

  I doubled over trying to keep from cumming inside my pants. 
"You know I do." I gasped, not at all certain that I was going to
be able to keep from cumming.  "Otherwise, why would I put up
with going home every time we date with a very painful case of
blue balls."

  "I've heard that from a lot of guys.  Is that really true? 
Does it really hurt when you get hard but don't get to have sex?"

  "Not if the erection is only for a short time, but if  guy
stays hard for several hours and gets no relief, then it hurts. 
It's sort of a deep-seated ache that lasts for an hour or so."

  "Oh hell, Kent.  I thought that stuff was just a story guys
tell to get their girls to put out.  I’m so sorry.  That's not
happening again to you.

  "We're going to have sex?" I asked hopefully.

  "No.  Not until we're married, but we are going to start doing
a lot more.  I'm not sending you home with blue balls again.  And
you're going to have to start taking care of my needs.  I'm
really tired of making love to my vibrator after our dates. 
Right now, though, I think it's time I stopped torturing my man
and let him see what a hot slut he's going to have in his bed for
the rest of his life.   Would you like for me to take out my
tits, Kent?"

  "The last time you almost let me see your tits, you wouldn't
let me touch them.  I hurt for over an hour that night."

  "I'm sorry, Honey.  I didn't know it would cause you real pain.
 That stuff is over!  I'm your fiancé.  From now on, I'm going to
behave like it... with the one exception that I hope you will
wait until we're married before you fuck me."

  "What if I don't want to wait that long?"

  "In that case, I guess I'm going to be getting fucked a lot
between now and when we graduate."

  "Oh Man!  That makes me so hard, I can't believe it.  But,
we've waited this long... I guess we can stand a few more
months."

  "Oh, Honey.  I promise you won't regret it.  How do you like
your future wife's big tits?" Vivian pulled her sweater and bra
down below her tits, baring them both.  I couldn't believe how
big and firm they were ... and her nipples!  Damn!  Her nipples
were hard as pencil erasers and at least a half inch long.

  I thought all that, but the only words I could get out were "Oh
god!  They're fantastic!"

  That must have been enough because Vivian just beamed.  "I love
hearing you say that.  Feel them, Darling.  Heft them.  Suck
them.  Squeeze and twist my nipples.  Get me really hot!"

  I did all of those things.  We were both moaning.  Vivian's
hand continually moved lightly over my throbbing, hard cock.  "Be
careful, Vivian.  I don't want to shoot off in my pants."

  "And I don't want you to either.  I want that big cum load in
me or on me.  When we're married, I want your loads up my pussy
every time... I can't wait for you to breed me... to make my
belly swell."

  "Oh shit!  I'm not going to be able to hold it... you're just
too hot and I'm too horny.  I'm gonna cum in my pants... oohhhh
shit!"

  "Like hell your are!  Don't you dare shoot that delicious load
in your pants, you Bastard.  That load's mine!"

  With practiced ease, Vivian opened my pants and jerked them
down my legs along with my briefs.  My engorged cock sprang out
like a caged tiger... hard... raging... throbbing.... precum
running from the big purple head.

  "OOOOHHHH... IT'S GORGEOUS!"  Vivian moaned.  "Stick that big
thing in my mouth, Honey.  Fuck my mouth hole.  Do it now.  Shoot
it into my belly or pull out and cream my face."

  Kneeling in front of me, Vivian plunged her open mouth over my
throbbing cock.  I knew I wouldn't last more than just a few
strokes.  Grabbing her hair, I rammed her mouth all the way down
my rod shoving it into her throat.  I had expected her to gag,
but she took my entire shaft down her throat while keeping her
mouth wide open so that her lips engulfed the entire base of my
dick when all of it was buried in her throat.

  Using her hair, I rammed Vivian's mouth up and down my shaft. 
It was a mixture between fucking her mouth like a cunt and using
her mouth to jack myself off.  Whatever it was, I LOVED IT!.

  In less than a minute, I was screaming.  "I'm GONNA CUMMMM...
I'M FUCKING GONNA CUM... TAKE MY LOAD, HONEY!"

  With eight inches of cock buried in her mouth, there wasn't
much she could do except take it.  When I felt my load rising
from my balls and racing along the tubes leading to the tip of my
cock, I jerked it out of her mouth and began spewing all over her
face and tits.

  When the last of my load covered her face and tits leaving only
a few drops still dripping from my cock, I saw Vivian's entire
body shaking like she was having a seizure.  "What's wrong?" I
asked alarmed.  "Are you all right.  Oh my god... what have I
done?"

  Vivian gasped repeatedly and then yelled, "There's nothing
wrong... I'm cumming... ooohhhhh my god... I'M CUMMING!  Get my
panties off and suck me!  Please... I need it!"

  There wasn't time to bother with her skirt.  Hooking my fingers
in the waistband of her panties, I yanked them down her legs and
then shoved her onto the couch.  Her legs lifted into the air
allowing me to pull off the panties.  As soon as they were off,
her legs just flew wide apart. She draped her left leg over the
couch arm while the other one splayed out and dangled over the
edge of the couch.

  'Hurry... Please... Suck meeeeeeeee!"  she screeched in hot
passion.

  As soon as I moved my head between her gaping thighs, she
pulled her right leg up with her hand behind her knee and used
her other hand to mash my mouth tightly against her convulsing
pussy.  I could feel her clitoris dancing and contracting against
my lips.  Vivian couldn't keep her hips still.  She was hunching
wildly on the couch... begging me to lick her.

  As soon as my tongue slid up the pulsing shaft of her clitoris,
Vivian threw back her head, her mouth stretched wide open, and
she howled with what sounded to me like a mixture of incredible
pleasure and pain combined.  Running my tongue down the length of
her sex trench and then thrusting it into her vagina brought more
squeals of delight from my fiancé.  Returning to her exploding
clitoris, I flicked my tongue rapidly up and down its shaft and
then circled it and pressed hard on the sensitive tip.  Her cunt
contracted in hard spasms causing her to whoosh air and then to
squirt sex juices all over my face.

  I continued to suck and lick her for 15 minutes.  I thought she
must have had at least 7 or 8 orgasms... perhaps more.  Finally,
she was pushing my head away.  I grabbed her wrists, forced her
hips back down onto the couch and plunged my tongue deep into her
convulsing pussy hole.  She howled and tried harder to push me
away... when she failed, her body sank back onto the couch, her
legs thrust straight out to the sides at close to a 180 degree
angle, and her entire body went into hard spasms as she came
again.

  "Please, Darling...please stop... let me rest for a moment...
my heart may stop if you keep licking me... please... let me
rest."

  This time I did pull back, but I stayed between her thighs so I
could watch her cunt hole opening and closing as her clitoris
continued to pulse and dance at the top of her sex slit.  It was
the most erotic, sensuous thing I had ever seen in my entire
life.  I wasn't the least bit surprised that my cock was hard as
stone again from watching the gorgeous female having such
pleasure.  The thought that this incredible woman was going to be
my wife filled me with the greatest pleasure and satisfaction I
had ever known.  I told her that... in exactly those words.

  Her response was to pull my body on top of hers and then my
mouth down to hers.  We kissed tenderly... lovingly... and then,
gradually, more passionately... until at the end we were
devouring each other.  Our lips didn't part for over ten minutes.


  When we did break the kiss, Vivian smiled lovingly at me. 
"That was the best... the absolute best sex I've ever had in my
life and you didn't even fuck me.  You know that if you had
decided to put your cock into my pussy and fuck me, there's no
way in the world it would have even occurred to me to say no."

  "I knew that... but I said we'd wait... and we will."

  She kissed me again... exactly the same way.

  When that kiss ended, I said, "I think I had better leave
before my gallant will power crumbles completely."

  "I love that!"

  "What?"

  "That you have to struggle and use all your will power to keep
from mounting me like the hot teasing slut that I am and fucking
my brains out."

  As I got dressed, Vivian stripped off her skirt so that she was
totally naked except for her sexy heels.  I was just about to
leave when she stopped me.  "Before you go, Darling, I want you
to see something."

  "What?"

  "Me.  All of me.  I've kept you panting for five months like a
teasing bitch.  No more.  You're my man, and I want my man to
know exactly what ever inch of me Slooks like."  She turned her
back to me and supporting herself with one hand on the arm of the
couch, bent over at the waist.  Her free hand moved to her
buttocks, which she spread open to completely expose her cunt and
ass holes.

  "Come closer, Darling.  Real close so you can see every ridge,
every crevice, every fold of my cunt and ass."

  I moved to within a foot and stared in awe at her hot and very
wet holes.  "Your ass and pussy are gorgeous!  And they're wet...
particularly your pussy."

  "That's your fault, you hot stud.  Are you sure you don't want
to change your mind and stick your cock into me before you leave.
 You can use either hole or both."

  "You're still a tease," I said, again trying desperately to
keep from cumming in my pants.

  When I turned to leave, she stopped me again.  "You haven't see
all of me yet."  Now sitting on the arm of the couch, she spread
her legs wide and pulled open the lips of her pussy to completely
expose her wet, pink, and throbbing sex hole."

  I couldn't suppress my groan.  I had to squeeze my thighs
together to keep from cumming.  "You can't go home like that.  I
won't allow it any more.  Take it out and jack off on me.  I've
never ever see a man jack off.  Do it, Darling."

  "What about you?"

  "Me?  You don't have to worry about me.  I'll have an intense
orgasm when you shoot your load all over my belly and pussy. 
Hurry... Do it!  I can't wait."

  It only took a moment for me to unzip and extract my throbbing
erection.  The head was swollen and purple.  In spite of my
recent orgasm, Vivian erotic display had me primed and ready
again.  By the time I had my pants and briefs down, my fiancé was
lying back with her ass on the arm of the couch, her legs and
pussy lips both gaping open.

  "Are you on the pill, Honey?"

  "No.  I stopped taking the pill after I had dated you for one
week."

  "Then I'd better not shoot on your pussy since you aren't
safe."

  "I'm still a week away from my fertile period.  But I don't
want you to shoot it on my pussy, Darling... I want you to unload
that big fuck stick all over my cunt... try to shoot as much of
the load into my vagina as you can... that way, I'll get a little
bit of your big cum load up my hole even if we don't fuck.  Hurry
up.  I'm going to cum soon.  SHOOT IT ALL OVER MY CUNT, LOVER!"

  Moving close to her cunt, I aimed my cock right at her open
hole and shot off like a cannon.  Jet after cum jet splashed all
over her pussy with several squirts going straight into her cunt
hole.  Halfway through my orgasm, Vivian howled loudly, and I saw
her clit and vagina contracting in hard spasms as we were both
locked in the throes of our orgasms.

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Five Months is a Long Time to Wait: Kent

  Vivian and I continued to date for the next five months, but
with a big difference... we were enjoying a wide variety of
erotic sex play.  Only fucking was missing, and that was by
mutual consent.  Vivian was constantly dressing in hot revealing
clothes and making certain that when we were in public, every
male within sight knew she was my woman.  The look of envy on
every man's face always made my week.

  Even though my days of having to go back to my apartment with a
painful case of blue balls were over, Vivian remained an erotic,
sensuous tease.  During our times together, she always managed to
have me on the verge of cumming in my pants before she would
relent and allow me some relief.

  I'm proud to say that it wasn't all one-sided.  I loved to get
her spread out... panties off... and spend an hour caressing and
licking her thighs, belly, tits, nipples, legs... and then,
finally her pussy and her clit.  After a half hour, she would be
begging me to let her cum.  I would just grin and work her back
up to the edge and then stop... after three-quarters of an hour
of this, she was usually cursing me and calling me a sadistic
asshole.

  When this happened, I would snarl, "What did you call me? 
Maybe I should just tie your wrists behind your back and leave."
Realizing how awful it would be to have her hands tied behind her
back with her pussy throbbing like crazy and no way to satisfy
her itch, she would apologize and begin begging me to finish
her... to let her cum.  Of course, I always did and she would
have a long series of mind-blowing orgasms.

  Nevertheless, it took all the will power I had to keep from
ravishing my beautiful fiancé when we were together enjoying hot,
erotic games.  Five months is a hell of a long time to wait!

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Five Months is a Long Time to Wait: Vivian


  I was ecstatically happy.  For weeks, I had worried that Kent
was never going to ask me to marry him.  I had begun to seriously
doubt my strategy of denying him much of anything in the way of
sex to sort of "encourage" him to pop the question.  In fact, I
had decided to start fucking him if he hadn't asked by the end of
the fifth month, but he did.

  With some none-to-subtle hints from me, Kent had not only
agreed to postponing fucking until we were married, he had
actually suggested it after I had told him he could screw me if
he wanted to.  I was already in love with the guy, but when he
demonstrated his willingness to wait like that, I was totally and
completely hooked on this man.

  What I had not counted on was how hard it was going to be to
wait for five months before I could have this delicious man. 
When we weren't doing much sexually, it had not been so hard, but
now that he was using that awesome tongue on my pussy and his
hands and fingers all over my wildly excited body, it was sheer
torture to abstain when what I really wanted to do was mount his
big, hard cock and fuck his brains out.

  It was still three months until graduation, and my best friend,
Teri, and I were having a snack in the student union Tuesday
afternoon.  We had sought out and found a corner that left us
pretty much alone.  So, naturally, we were talking about men and
sex.  Teri was still playing the field and was telling all about
her latest studs.  After ten minutes, my panties were soaked. 
She knew it, and I knew that she knew it, and she knew that I
knew... so and so forth.

  "My god, Vivian, you look like you're about to have an orgasm
just listening to me tell you about Jack and his big cock."

  "I'm not surprised... I feel like I'm about to cum."

  "Isn't that fiancé of yours giving you enough?"

  "We play around a lot... he gets me off with his fingers and
tongue... I suck him off or use my hand, but we don't fuck.  A
tongue is great, but I need a cock to really satisfy me."

  "What woman doesn't?  Why doesn't Kent screw you?  Is something
wrong with him?"

  "No.  He's fantastic!  But I got him to promise that we
wouldn't fuck until we're married.  He hated it, but he agreed
and he's kept his promise."

  "What's the matter with you, Vivian?  You don't look retarded?
Why in hell would you extract such an idiotic promise from a hot
guy like Kent?"

  "I guess I wanted to see if he loved me enough to wait."

  "Ok.  I don't really understand your logic, but hell, now you
know he does.  So, release him from that promise and have him
fuck your sexy ass off the next time you go out."

  "I can't.  I've made him wait over six months now.  I think
it's important that we see this decision through and not discard
it just because my panties are wet all the time."

  "All right, I guess I sort of understand that.  But damn Girl!
You need to get laid.  Listen... this Saturday night, Jack is
taking me out dancing and then we're going back to his place for
a full night of hot sex.  He's got a friend, Andy, who's a real
hunk... and I'm talking HUNK!  I get hot every time I just look
at him.  Jack says he's not only a hunk, but he's also hung.  And
remember, this is Jack with his 8-inch cock talking.  So you
gotta know that Andy's got at least 8 inches and probably more. 
I'll call Jack and ask him to invite Andy Saturday night, and
we'll make it a foursome.  I don't have any doubt that those two
hot studs will take care of our wet pussies several times each. 
How about it?"

  My pussy was already throbbing at the hot thought of that big
prick satisfying the itch between my legs.  My panties were
already soaked.  But even while my pussy throbbed, I heard my
mouth saying, "I can't.  That sounds so damn hot, but I can't. 
I'm engaged to Kent.  I can't cheat on him like that."

  "Bull shit, Vivian.  Stop talking like a silly high school
virgin.  You're already breathing harder.  You're dying to go out
Saturday night with those two hot studs.  And Kent's never going
to know.  I'm not telling him... you're not going to tell him...
and I can guarantee neither Jack nor Andy will tell him.  First,
they don't even know him, and second, they'll both want to fuck
us again and won't do anything to mess that up."

  "You're right... I'm so hot now I can't believe it.  I can feel
my juices running down my thighs.  But I can't cheat like that. 
Even if Kent never finds out, I'd know, and I just couldn't stand
the thought that I cheated while he was taking cold showers."

  "Do you actually think that Kent is going months without
getting his cock into some pussy from time to time?  He's not
getting any from you, so he's got to be fucking some other women.
 He's not going to tell you... so you come with us and have fun
Saturday night with Andy and Jack and don't tell him.  It's fair
and even."

  I hesitated for at least a minute.  God... I wanted to go and
have both of those hot studs fucking me!  But I didn't think Kent
was cheating, and that's what I told Teri.

  "I can't believe you believe that silly stuff.  Kent's a hot
stud.  Hot studs fuck women.  Why am I having to tell you this?"

  "I know that's usually the case, but I really don't think that
Kent's screwing other women."

  Now Teri was silent for awhile.  Then she smiled and said, "Ok.
 Let's put it to the test.  This is Tuesday.  We have four nights
before Saturday.  Tomorrow, you call Kent in the afternoon and
tell him that your dad has broken his leg and your mom needs help
taking care of him until next Monday when she can arrange for
someone to come in and help her.  Tell him everything will be
fine and you'll see him either Sunday afternoon or on Monday."

  "Why should I do that?"

  "So he will think it's safe to bang some other woman for four
or five days... no chance that you will suddenly appear at his
door and catch him.  Here's the deal.  If we find out that he's
fucking some other woman or women, you come with us Saturday
night and get your hot and very, very ready cunt soundly fucked
by both Andy and Jack without worrying about cheating.  You'll
just be evening things up so neither of you can point the finger
and mess up your marriage later on."

  "And if he's not cheating?"

  "Then I don't call Jack and ask him to invite Andy... unless
you decide to come with us anyway."

  "How will we know if he's screwing other women while I'm
supposedly out of town for five days?"

  "I don't think that will be a problem.  I always know when a
guy has his cock in my cunt, Vivian.  I'm going to seduce your
guy.  And for revenge, you can fuck Jack as much as you like
Saturday night and I won't say a word."

  "How do I know you won't lie just to get me to spread my legs
for Jack and Andy?"

  Teri laughed.  "I don't think it would take any lying from me
to get you to spread, Vivian.  Five minutes with either one of
those guys and he would have his cock buried to the hilt in your
hot cunt making you cum more times than you could count.  But to
ease your mind, I'll carry my cell phone in my handbag and leave
it on... with the volume turned to high.  You call me before I
enter Kent's apartment and you can listen to him fucking me."

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

  I made the call to Kent Wednesday morning telling him that I
had to go to my mother's to help her take care of my dad who had
broken his leg.  I assured Kent that Mom would have a nurse
coming by to help by Monday and that I would be home either
Sunday or on Monday.

  When I hung up, Teri asked, "Well?  Did he buy it?"

  "Yeah.  Totally.  It never even occurred to him to doubt me. 
That really makes me feel doubly bad."

  "Don't worry about your hot guy feeling bad, Vivian.  Teri's
going to make him feel really good tonight.  Do you have your
cell phone fully charged so you can listen to all the hot action?
 By Saturday night, you're going to be so damn hot that you'll
rape Andy and Jack."

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

  Teri and I had dinner in her apartment just in case Kent drove
by my place.  We didn't want him seeing any lights on in my
apartment.  Around 8 PM, Teri put on a short, white dress.  It
showed some of her big tits, but not so much she looked slutty. 
She wore heels but no stockings.

  "Well... what do you think?  Do I look good enough to get
Kent's cock hard?"

  "I'm sure he'll get hard, but I don't think he'll fuck you."

  "Wow!  Either you think your fiancé is a priest or gay or
impotent."

  "We'll see.  Go on.  Get over there.  Let's find out."

  When Teri got to Kent's apartment, she checked the cell phone
connection.  "I'm here, Vivian... just outside.  Can you hear me
Ok?"

  "Loud and clear."

  "Good.  Now remember, you can't say anything that Kent will
hear ... no matter what.  If he knows you're listening on the
cell phone, he will turn me down, but it won't mean anything. 
Understand?"

  "Sure.  I'll be quiet as a mouse."

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

  It only took Kent a few moments to answer my knock on his door.
 When he opened it and saw me, there was no way he could keep his
eyes from locking onto my cleavage and staring.  When he did
manage to look elsewhere, it was down to my half exposed thighs.
I just leaned against the door jamb and let him look.  Finally, I
said, "Hi, Kent.  Aren't you going to ask a girl in?"

  "Of course... of course.  I'm sorry to keep you standing there
while I stare, Teri.  Vivian's not here.  She had to go to her
mom's to help take care of her dad for a few days.  He broke his
leg."

  "I know.  She called me before she left and asked me to check
on you from time to time so you don't get lonesome."

  "Really?"

  I could see Kent was surprised, and I could well understand
why.  Only a very foolish woman would ask another sexy woman to
keep her fiancé company while she was out of town, even if the
other woman was her best friend.  Pussies and cocks don't have a
conscience.  I said none of that, however.  "Yeah.  She felt bad
about leaving you alone for five days or so.  I had a bite to eat
before I came over.  How about you?"

  "I fixed myself a couple of sandwiches earlier."

  "Well... are you busy?  I don't want to intrude or get in the
way if you have other plans for the evening."

  "Oh no!  I don't have anything planned.  I finished studying
and completed my design project this afternoon.  Sit down,
please.  I've got some wine and cheese in the fridge if you're
interested."

  "That sounds great," I said as I took a seat by Kent's computer
letting my skirt slide far up my thighs.  "Is there anything I
can do to help?"

  Kent seems mesmerized as he stared at the wide expanse of thigh
I was showing him.  I could see the bulge in his pants growing
rapidly.  I had never told Vivian, but I never believed that her
boy friend... now her fiancé... really had an 8-inch cock like
she claimed.  But as I watched the bulge in Kent's pants growing
bigger and bigger, I was reconsidering that opinion.

  When Kent didn't answer my question, I said softly, "I think
you're more interested in my legs than in wine and cheese."

  "No... no," he stammered.

  "You're telling me that you're more interested in wine and
cheese than in my legs?  Is that right?"

  "NO!  NO!", Kent almost shouted.

  "Well, if you're that interested, I probably ought to show you
more.  Vivian did tell me to look after you and keep you from
getting bored."  I lifted my left leg and put the sole of my heel
against the top of the desk.  With my leg elevated, my skirt
slipped all the way back to my hips allowing Kent to see my
entire thigh and the crotch of my panties peeking out from
between my thighs.  "Do you like this view better, Kent?"  I
asked with my best, hottest seductive smile.

  "Oh fuck!  Teri, you have incredible legs, but I shouldn't be
starng at them like this.  I'm engaged to Vivian."

  "What woman would want to marry a man who wasn't interested in
seeing a sexy pair of legs... not to mention my panties that I
know you can see."

  "Maybe... I don't know... I don't think..."

  "I do know, Kent.  Do you actually think that Vivian would be
pleased if you weren't even interested in looking when a woman
opens her thighs... like this?"  I raised both legs, turned to
face Kent, and spread wide with my knees up.  He was staring
right at my totally exposed panty crotch.  And his cock was now
getting much, much bigger.  He couldn't take his eyes off my legs
and panties, and I couldn't tear mine away from that huge bulge
in his pants.

  "Let's forget the cheese and wine, Kent.  Why don't you give me
a tour of your apartment... particularly your bedroom."

  "I can't!"

  "Why not?"

  "If I were in the bedroom with you, there's no way I could
resist fucking you.  You're just too hot and sexy."

  "That's the general idea, Darling.  Vivian's out of town...
I've broken up with my boy friend.  We can take care of each
other's needs.  Vivian will never know.  Come on, Baby.  I'm hot
and horny.  Vivian says you have an 8-inch cock.  I never
believed her, but that huge bulge is changing my mind.  How big
is it?"

  "Eight inches."

  "Oh god!" I moaned.  Quickly, I opened the top of my dress and
extracted one of my tits.  With just one of my tits sticking out,
it was a lot hotter and more slutty than if I had been topless. 
"Do you think my tits are sexy?"
  "I can only see one of them," Kent groaned, his hand now
squeezing his cock.

  "What me to take them both out?"

  "Ohhh shit, YES!" he screamed.

  I yanked the top of my dress wide open and let both tits surge
outward.  My nipples were already rock-hard.  "Now you can see
both of them.  What do you think, Honey?"

  "They're gorgeous," Kent said in a barely audible whisper.  I
wanted Vivian to hear his answer.

  "What did you say, Kent.  I couldn't hear you."

  "I said your tits are awesome."

  "Your cock looks awesome to me."  He moaned... this time easily
loud enough that I knew that Vivian could hear.  "Take it out! 
Show it to me... hurry.  I'm on fire!"

  "Oh Jezz... this is crazy, Teri.  I'm engaged to a fantastic
woman and she's your best friend.  We can't do this!"

  "Don't be silly.  You don't think Vivian is going ten months
without getting a cock in her hungry pussy do you?  She just
wants for the two of you to wait until you're married before
having sex.  She doesn't expect you to be a celibate monk for 10
months.  Now, take that big cock out so I can see it!"

  Kent slowly stripped off his pants and shorts... reluctantly,
to be sure, but he stripped.  In less than a minute, his hugely
thick, 8-inch, cock was pointing right at me.  My cunt literally
gushed at the sight.

  "Oh god!  What a cock!  What a big, hot, made-for-fucking cock
you've got, Kent.  I WANT THAT!  And here's where I want it." I
yanked my panties to one side completely exposing my soaked and
throbbing pussy.

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

  Back in Teri's apartment, Vivian was now naked, her cunt
throbbing in heat from listening to the incredibly sensuous and
sexy seduction.  Her fingers were buried inside her pussy...
pumping her hole... her other hand working feverishly on her
distended and pulsing clit.

  "Oh fuck that dirty bitch, Kent.  Screw her hot ass off!  Don't
let her tease you like that.  Drag the slut into the bedroom and
fuck her in the ass ... make her suck you clean ... then pound
her hot cunt, Baby.   AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH.... Vivian's pussy and
clit exploded in her third orgasm.

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

  "No... We can't do this to Vivian," Kent screamed.  "She's out
of town helping her mother... I can't screw her best friend. NO!
NO!  Absolutely not!

  "All right, Darling.  We won't fuck, but I'm going to suck that
big hard cock and make it shoot.  From the looks of it, it won't
take more than a couple of minutes.  When I finish, you're going
to put me on that table, and eat my pussy until I cum."

  "How long do you think you'll last on my tongue," Kent asked
with a laugh.

  "About 10 seconds... but I can cum multiple times and I want
your mouth on my pussy until I can't cum any longer.  Now come
over here and stick that monster dick in my mouth, Stud."

  Back in Teri's apartment, Vivian heard Kent groan.  She could
easily picture the big shaft sinking into Teri mouth.  The bitch
was going to gag on it.  Her fingers plunged back into her
throbbing vagina as her hips arched high off the bed.

  "OOOOOHHHHHHHHHH... Suck it, Teri.  Suck me.  Aaaaahhhhhh
shit... Take more of it."

  Backing momentarily, Teri gasped, "Ohhhh fuck... I can't take
all of this monster.  I'll need to practice to do that.  I'll
suck as much of you as I can and jack off the rest.  Shoot it in
my mouth hole, Stud."

  For several minutes, all Vivian heard over the cell phone was
masculine grunts and female moans... then, "OOHHH FUCK... I'm
gonna blow your mouth full, Teri.  Suck me!"  This was followed
by gagging sounds from Teri as Kent fired his load into her
belly, throat, mouth, and all over her face.  As Teri gagged,
Vivian could hear grunts of satisfaction coming from Kent.

  When Vivian heard Teri gagging and gasping, she could just
imagine the huge cum load gushing into her friend's mouth.  Her
pussy erupted in her fourth climax.  She would have cum even
harder if she could have seen Teri's mouth and face when Kent's
balls were finally emptied.

  "Oh my god, Honey," Teri gasped.  "You must have been saving up
that load for a week.  Jezzzz... you not only filled my mouth and
throat, you just drenched my face and tits.  Do you always shoot
off a load that big?"

  "No... I haven't been with Vivian for three days now.  It just
builds up, and then you came over... that pretty much did it."

  "Well, I've only got two things to say.  First, if you were my
guy, I'd drain your balls every damn day.  And second, it's your
turn now.  My pussy's on fire.  I just hope you're as good at
eating pussy as you are at creaming a woman."

  "Get up on the table, Teri.  Keep your tits out and lift your
legs."

  "Shouldn't I take off my panties?"

  "No.  We'll just pull them aside and eat you that way.  You'll
cum harder."

  "MMmmmmmm... sexy, hot bastard," Teri moaned as she lay back on
the table and spread wide open.

  Teri's eyes opened wide with hot anticipation, which mounted
even higher when she heard Kent say, "I'm going to make you cum
on my tongue and lips, Teri.  Pull your panties aside so I can
lick your delicious pussy."

  That announcement alone was enough to drive Teri to the brink
of an orgasm.  Vivian had raved and raved about Kent's hot
tongue... now she was going to find out for herself... first
hand.  She wondered how long it would take him to get her off the
first time.  Then, she couldn't think any longer... Kent's tongue
pushed into her sex trench and began sliding up and down the
length of her slit... sucking and nipping the lips of her pussy
as it went.  All she could do was feel and whine with hot female
pleasure.

  After each pass up the length of her sex slit, Teri felt the
tongue slide deeply into her throbbing vagina.  When the tongue
pulled out, her lips were sucked into the male mouth and licked
and nipped before being released.  Before Kent even began licking
her engorged clitoris, Teri's pussy exploded in her first intense
orgasm.  Her juices flooded over Kent's face, but he never moved
away.

  "Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you hot bastard... you just made me
cum.... so damn hard... and so damn fast.  None of my boy friends
have gotten me off that hard and that fast!  Please... please...
don't stop. DON'T STOP!"

  The hot tongue reached her clitoris and lashed it. 
"GGGHHHAAAAAAAAA!!"  Teri's ass hammered up and down,
uncontrollably, against Kent's face.  Holding her clitoris firmly
with his lips, his tongue circled the convulsing organ causing
Teri's cunt hole to contract and her juices to ejaculate several
inches into the air.  She howled as the climax surged through her
body.

  As Teri's body jerked wildly on the table, Kent sucked the
throbbing organ and the surrounding labia deep inside his mouth
and worked his lips and tongue over the pulsing shaft.  Again,
Teri wailed in the heat of another gut wrenching orgasm.  Her
vagina contracted in repeated hard spasms as she came and spurted
again.

  Now Kent's tongue was lashing her clitoris with firm, rapid
hard strokes up and down the entire length of the swollen shaft
and then over the sensitive tip.  At the same time, his fingers
rammed into her pulsing vagina and found her G-spot.  The
sensations of his tongue and lips on her clit and his fingers on
the G-spot brought howls of pleasure/pain from Teri's lungs.  Her
cunt whooshed air.  Her ass contracted as did her cunt.  Juices
poured out drenching Kent and the table top.

  After her fourth orgasm, Teri's fists were beating on Kent's
back in a frenzy of passion.  One moment, she was begging him to
stop... that he was killing her... the next moment, she was
threatening him with castration if he stopped.

  After 6 orgasms, Kent backed away leaving Teri gasping and
moaning on the table top, her legs wide open and hanging limply
off the sides of the table... her hole gaping as it opened and
closed rapidly in spastic contractions.  Her sexual secretions
bubbled out of her throbbing hole and seeped down her ass crack.

  "Please... Kent... please... do it to me!  PLEASE!"

  "Do what," he teased the moaning woman.

  "Fuck me.  Please... I need cock... oohhhhh god... I need cock
in me... Put your cock in me.  I NEED IT!"

  "I've already told you, Teri.  I'm engaged to Vivian.  I don't
fuck other women.  I shouldn't even have had oral sex with you,
but I couldn't resist.  You're just too sexy and beautiful.  If
you tell Vivian, she will probably break off our engagement.  I
hope you don't tell her.

  Still struggling to regain her breath, Teri gasped, "Fuck me
and I won't tell her."

  "No way.  You got me off with your mouth, and I returned the
favor.  It's time for you to leave."

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

  Vivian was still on Teri's bed with her legs gaping open.  All
seven inches of the large vibrator slipped easily in and out of
her soaked pussy.  Each time she thrust the vibrator in, her hips
arched upwards to meet it.  Part of her brain was happy that her
fiancé had refused to fuck Teri, but when she thought about Jack
and Andy and the coming weekend, the other part of her brain that
was connected to her cunt was not happy.

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

  That evening Teri and I were working on our second bottle of a
good Chablis when she asked, "Did it turn you on to listen to me
seducing Kent?"

  "You didn't seduce him.  He tossed your sexy ass out of his
apartment when you were begging him to fuck you."

  "Well, I gave him a blowjob, and he shot off a monster load in
my mouth and all over my face.  I'd say that counts as having
seduced him."

  "No way.  That's the very least he could have done the way your
were coming on to him.  I said he wouldn't fuck you and he
didn't."

  "No, but he gave me fantastic head... it was every bit as good
as you said it would be."

  "How many times did you cum, you dirty slut," I said with grin.

  "Six times.  And don't tell me that doesn't count.  I seduced
him."

  "No.  You said Kent would fuck you.  I said he wouldn't... and
he didn't.  You failed... sorry but no brass ring for you."

  "Tell me, how many times did you get off listening to us?  No
lies now... fess up."

  "Four times.  Twice on my fingers and two more times on my
vibrator."

  "You wanted him to fuck me, didn't you?"

  "No!  Of course not.  He's my fiancé.  No way I wanted him to
fuck your slutty cunt."

  "You wanted him to fuck me so you would have a good excuse to
let Jack and Andy fuck you this coming Saturday night.  Isn't
that the truth?"

  "Well... maybe a little, but I'm glad he didn't."

  "This isn't over yet.  I'm taking another shot at Kent Friday
night."

  "What else can you possibly do that you didn't do last night?"

  "I'm going to show up at his door stark naked except for a pair
of 5-inch come-fuck-me heels.  After I bend over and show him my
wet pussy and ass holes, he's gonna put it in me.  Bet on it."

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

  Once more, I was listening on the cell phone when Teri knocked
on Kent's door Friday night around 9 PM.  Underneath her coat
that came within two inches of her knees, she was stark naked
except for her heels.

  I heard the sound of the door opening.  Then... "Hi, Teri. 
Back again, huh?"

  "That's your fault, Kent."

  "Why is that?"

  "Because you got me so damn hot the other night and then just
left me hanging."

  "What are you talking about?  I got you off a half dozen or so
times when I went down on your hot pussy."

  "Don't you know that oral sex just whet's a woman's appetite. 
I need cock in me after a guy licks me to several orgasms.  I
begged you to fuck me, but just told me to leave, you dirty
bastard!  You owe me one hot fucking, Honey, and I mean to
collect on it tonight."

  I heard Kent gasp, and didn't need video to know that Teri must
have dropped her coat on the floor and was now posing naked in
front of my fiancé.  Frankly, I was pretty certain that Teri was
right.  No man could resist.  He was going to fuck her.  With a
surge of guilt, I realized that I was hoping he would.

  "Like what you see, Honey?  Does my body make that big dick of
yours hard?"

  "Of course it does, but I told before, I can't cheat on Vivian
and risk losing her."

  "Oh shut up with that stuff.  I'm going to mount this coffee
table on my knees and put my head down on the table.  My cunt and
ass will both be in perfect fucking position for you.  Take that
hard cock out and use it in either one or both of my hot holes,
Baby.  I know you want to fuck me... so RAM IT IN, HARD!  Don't
worry about hurting me.  My cunt's a swamp and I lubed my ass
before I came here.  HURRY!  STICK IT IN ME!"

  When I again heard Kent gasp and then moan, I knew Teri was
bent over obscenely displaying her ass and cunt for him.

  For a few minutes, I didn't hear anything over the cell phone.
The silence was broken by Teri's high-pitched wail as my fiancé's
big, thick cock pried her cunt wide open and drove into her.

  "AAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhh... YES!  OOHHHHH SHIT...  THAT COCK FEELS
INCREDIBLE... STICK ME WITH IT, STUD... UGH!  UGH!  UGH!  UGH! 
OOOUUUUUUUUUUU!"

  Kent's masculine grunts of pleasure as he pounded his cock into
the throbbing cunt hole mixed with Teri's female howls.  He was
screwing her so hard, I could even hear the dull thud of his hips
as they made contact with her up thrust ass.

  "OOHHHH SHIT ... SHIT... FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  YOU HOT,
BIG-COCKED STUD.  I'M CUMMING ON YOUR BIG COCK... GIVE IT TO
ME... STICK ALL OF INTO ME!"

  The hot sounds of fucking continued for nearly a half hour. 
Judging from Kent's deep-voiced grunts and gasps, he put one load
into Teri but hardly paused.  Teri screamed several times that
she was cumming until finally she stopped talking and just moaned
continuously.  I knew Kent was still fucking her though because
every five minutes or so, her screams would rise in pitch and
volume as her vagina again erupted around Kent's surging male sex
spike.

  After a half hour, I heard Teri begging Kent to stop and let
her rest.  He ignored the whining female, as I expected him to
and continued fucking her until she was wailing in another
climax.

  For the first time since he had started fucking Teri, I heard
my fiancé say something.  "Asshole time, Teri.  Your cunt's all
fucked out.  Get that ass up ... higher you hot Bitch.  Oh yeah!
That's it.  Now reach back and spread your ass open for me."

  I began to cum when I heard the female shriek of momentary pain
as Kent's huge cock stretched Teri's asshole wide open and drove
inward.

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

  Teri came home around midnight.  I had to laugh when she came
in.  She looked like 10 men had gang banged her in a brothel.
"So... how did you like getting my fiancé's big cock rammed up
your cunt and assholes, Teri?"

  "Oh my god.  He is an incredible, total fuck master.  He rang
my bell so many times I couldn't believe it.  And jezzz... that
cock... that fantastic cock!  The first time he put it in me, it
took him several minutes to work all that thing into my pussy.  I
was already cumming and he didn't have it all the way into me
yet."

  I was now rubbing my pussy openly... right in front of her. 
"How was it when he got all of it into you?"

  "Fucking unbelievable!  He just gradually worked it further and
further into my cunt... stretching me... then stopping... then
slowly moving back and forth.  As he got more cock into me, he
started moving faster... taking longer and deeper strokes each
time, until eventually, he was driving the whole length in and
out of my cunt.  God!  Does he ever know how to fuck a woman!  He
moved it in and out of all the way from his cockhead to his
balls.  I was going crazy... I'm sure you could hear me howling
and cumming over and over."

  I was rubbing my cunt faster.  Teri stared at my hand moving
between my thighs.  "Girl... you're crazy to sit here and finger
fuck yourself and not let that man fuck you."

  "That'll make it just that much hotter when we're married and
he starts fucking me."  At that point, my pussy convulsed.  I
arching my hips high and came hard with my toes curling back.

  Teri giggled.  "If you say so, Honey.  You just keep finger
fucking that pussy and keep it hot.  I'm going to go call Jack
and tell him to call Andy.  I may have gotten screwed hard
tonight, but those two big-dicked studs are going to fuck your
sexy ass off tomorrow night."

  "OOOOohhhhhhhhh god ... YES!"  I came again at the thought.

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

  Andy and Jack arrived at Teri's at 8 PM Saturday night.  Before
we were even in the car, Andy was drooling over my body that did
look sexy in the short black skirt that didn't ever cover my
belly button and the low-cut blouse that showed off a lot of my
tits.

  "Wow!  You said she was a fox, and you just weren't kidding!"
Andy exclaimed as his eyes undressed me.  "How big are those
tits, Vivian?"

  "34D," I replied.

  "Jezzz... just 34" but yet a D-cup.  Baby... your chest is all
tit.  Fantastic!  Pull down the top and let me get a good look at
them."

  Teri could see I was embarrassed and tried to help.  "Come on,
Andy.  You're a big boy.  You can get them out yourself later
tonight.  Let go dancing then back to Jack's place."

  "No way.  We're not leaving until I get a good look at Vivian's
tits.  Come on, Honey.  Show them off.  You know you want to."

  I pulled the top down enough to expose over half of my tits,
but Andy wasn't buying it.  "All the way, Honey.  Take'em out. 
Right now."

  I knew we weren't leaving until the men saw my tits, so I
pulled the top down all the way and let them stick out.  Andy
gave a low whistle.  "My god, Viv... those are beautiful.  I'm
already hard."

  "Ok, Andy.  You've seen them.  Can we go dancing now?" I asked.

  A few minutes later, we were in Jack's car heading to "The Pit"
that featured live music, hot women, and sexy studs.  Andy and I
took the back seat while Teri snuggled up against Jack in the
front seat.  We had hardly gotten out of the driveway before Andy
had my tits out again... hefting them, squeezing, pulling, and
pinching the nipples, and finally, sucking my nipples.

  We had gone no more than a mile when his hand was under my
short skirt rubbing my pussy through the bikini panties I had
worn.  He knew exactly how much pressure to use and where to rub
me.  Within another mile, my legs were wide open and I was
moaning softly.  Teri turned around to watch.  "Hey Jack.  What
did I tell you about how hot and ready Vivian is.  Andy's already
got his fingers in her hot snatch."

  I couldn't very well deny it.  By the third mile, my ass was up
off the seat and Andy had my panties pulled far down my thighs. 
His fingers sensuously stroked my pussy... up and down my hot,
wet sex trench and then up to my clitoris, which he worked like
the experienced stud that he was.  When we pulled into the
parking lot of "The Pit", I was about to cum, but he stopped just
before I got off.

  "Ohhhh... don't stop.  I'm about to cum."

  "Good.  I want you hot and dripping.  Let go dance."

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

  Jack and Andy danced with both Teri and me, and both of those
guys got me off on the dance floor in front of everyone.  There
was nothing I could do.  With their hands under my skirt and
inside my panties as we danced... plus their hard cocks grinding
into my mound, they had an easy time making me cum.

  On the drive back to Jack's, Andy got me naked in the back seat
and began fucking me.  In between strokes, I gasped, "I need to
tell you guys that ... ooohh  ooohhh ooohhh.. harder... give it
to me harder, Baby... tell you that I'm not... ugh ugh... ooohhh
fuck meeeeeee!"

  "Not what?" Andy asked as he pumped me harder and faster.

  "I'm not on the pill... aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... I'm about to
cum!"

  From the front seat, Jack said in amazement, "You mean we're
going to be fucking your unprotected  cunt tonight?"

  "What's this... 'going to be'... stuff.  Andy's already fucking
the shit out of meeeeeeeee!" I moaned as my ass surged up to meet
his strokes.  "It's not the right time of the month though... so
don't worry... you can pump as much cum into me as you want."

  Andy did just that.  By the time we reached Jack's place, he
had already dumped one load into my pussy but was still pounding
me when Jack brought the car to a stop.

  "Come on.  Let's get these two ladies inside so we can put out
their fires," Jack said.  Neither Teri nor I had any objections
at this point.

  Andy made me walk from the parking lot to Jack's apartment
stark naked with his hand on my ass pushing me along.  Teri
wasn't much better off.  Jack had her tits hanging out of her
blouse and her skirt up around her waist.  Since he had removed
her panties right at our table at The Pit, her pussy was as much
on display as mine was.

  As soon as we were inside, Andy pushed me onto one of the beds
and shoved his cock into my mouth.  I sucked as he mouth fucked
me.  Any nervousness I had felt at first was now completely gone.
 Pulling his cock from my mouth, I moved my tongue from the big
cockhead down Andy's very thick shaft to his balls, which I
licked and coated with my saliva.  Once that was done, I started
back up the shaft.  After several trips up and down his cock, I
reinserted him into my mouth.  He groaned with the sensation.  I
loved it.

  "Spread your legs so I can see your cunt, Viv," Andy ordered. 
My legs moved wide apart instantly.

  I had lost track of where Teri and Jack were, but I soon found
out when I felt Jack's cock being shoved into my cunt.  The two
studs mouth and cunt fucked me with a steady rhythm as Teri urged
them on... telling them to fuck the cheating bitch harder...
faster.... deeper.

  Without warning, my cunt went into hard spasms and I had an
intense orgasm around Jack's plunging dick.  He groaned and
ejaculated his load inside my cunt... my second cum load of the
night.   Quickly, the two men changed positions, and I found
myself seated on Andy's rigid sex spike while Jack stood on the
bed and thrust his semi-hard cock in and out of my mouth.

  Andy was grunting every time he drove his rod into my pussy. 
The hot pressure of my mouth around his cock plus the erotic
sight of Teri finger fucking her pussy rapidly hardened Jack's
cock.  When he was fully hard, he pulled out and as I bounced on
Andy's cock, I watched as Jack bent Teri over the arm of a lounge
chair and nailed her pussy from behind.  She wailed when it went
in and then began to moan and grunt as he fucked her.   I came
again and the spasms surging through my cunt triggered Andy's
orgasm.  We both moaned loudly as load number three pumped into
my receptive, unprotected cunt.

  After some rest, Andy fucked Teri while Jack worked on me.  We
did 69, but Jack didn't want to cum in my mouth.  The thought of
shooting his load into an unprotected pussy was too hot to pass
up.  In fact, I soon noticed that whenever one of the men screwed
Teri, he was holding back his load so he could shoot it into me
later on when he was in my cunt.

  Around 11 PM, I got it in my ass for the first time.  I was
riding Andy with his rod buried up my ass when Jack came over and
made use of my mouth.  They used me that way until I came,  but
neither man shot off.  I knew it was because neither one was in
my cunt.

  The two men pulled out and left me panting on the bed.  Getting
Teri on the other twin bed, they forced her knees back against
her tits and began double fucking her with Andy in her pussy in
missionary position and Jack fucking her ass.  The screwed both
of her holes until she had had two hard climaxes, the second one
causing her juices to spurt forcefully from her tightly plugged
cunt.  Again, the two men withdrew from her well-fucked,
throbbing holes without ejaculating.

  It was my turn to get double fucked.  I straddled Andy as he
lay on bed and fitted his cock into my cunt.  As many loads of
cum as I had in there, he slid into me like a well-oiled piston.
 With my asshole already stretched, Jack just as easily entered
me there.  The two men fucked me for a long time getting me off
twice before Andy groaned and emptied his balls into my pussy,
which by this time was awash with thick pools of semen and sperm.


  Jack pulled his rod from my ass and I got off Andy.  Teri was
on him in a flash... deep throating his cock bringing it back to
life.  While she sucked him, I straddled Jack.  Holding my hips
steady, he drove his throbbing shaft into my vagina.  I moaned
softly as I was filled again.

  He started slowly and then built up speed until his hips were a
blur of motion.  He rammed his rod deep into my cunt, grinding
his pubic bone on my throbbing clit, before withdrawing and
slamming into me again.  I was grunting with every stroke.

  "The cheating bitch is about to cum again.  Get back in her
ass, Andy, before Jack shoots off in her."

  When I felt Andy's renewed hard-on sinking into my ass, I came
hard.  A moment later, Jack fired off inside me and gave me
another semen and sperm douche.  This time, Andy continued to ram
his rod in and out of my asshole until I felt his cock jerking
and throbbing.  It was the only cum load either of the men shot
anywhere except inside my unprotected cunt.


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

Marriage:

  With two weeks to go before graduation, Kent and I were still
having a lot of sex play but no intercourse.  The anticipation
that in just two weeks, we would be having unrestricted, total
sex had both us in a state of heat all the time.  My pussy was
constantly wet whether Kent was around or not, and every time I
saw him, he stayed hard most of the time.

  We also had some fantastically good news about our future
employment.  Kent had landed an excellent entry-level engineering
position with a major industrial firm at the really great salary
of $61,000 per year with benefits also included.  Since my degree
was in English Literature and Composition with a minor in
Spanish, there was no way I could ever match his income, but even
so, I got a teaching position at a four-year college in the same
city at a starting salary of $29,000 per year also with benefits
included.

  With our employment secured and a total income of $90,000 per
year with benefits, we had enormous latitude in selecting a home.
 We spent a full week looking at houses, checking with builders
to see if we want to build, and also looking at condos.  It was
great fun.

  In the end, we chose to purchase a very nice large home that
wasn't too far from our job locations.  The place had 3100 square
feet of living space, a two-car garage, pool, three bedrooms and
two full baths and a half bath.   The lot was a full 1.5 acres
with a beautiful wooded area behind the home.  We both loved it.

  The wedding ceremony was small, not too expensive, but it was
wonderful.  Our parents and all our friends were present to help
us celebrate.  Teri was my maid-of-honor.  Just before the
ceremony, she got me into one of the vacant meeting rooms of the
church and locked the door.

  "Ok, you sexy slut, you have to tell me... has that stud groom
of yours had his cock in your pussy yet or not?"

  "No.  He hasn't... and every time I touch him or kiss him on
the cheek, he gets hard with the anticipation."

  "I'll bet he does!  And do you get wet?"

  "I've been wet and in heat for the last two weeks."  We both
laughed.

  "Well, I think it's my duty as your maid-of-honor to speed
things up and give Kent some help in getting into your eager cunt
as fast as possible.  Lift your wedding dress, Vivian, all the
way up to your waist."

  When I did as she had ordered, Teri hooked her fingers in the
waistband of my white panties and slowly dragged them down over
my ass and down my thighs.  "You won't be needing these," she
said with a knowing grin.  She felt the tiny panties and said,
"You weren't kidding about being wet all the time, Honey.  Your
panties are soaked."

  "Oh shit, I know.  Getting married without any panties on.  I
may cum during the ceremony."

  "Maybe you will or maybe you won't.  But one thing is certain."

  "What's that?"

  "I can smell the hot aroma of your cunt.  So you can be certain
that Kent and probably the preacher will also know you're not
wearing any panties."

  I didn't have an orgasm during the ceremony, but my pussy was
tingling, and my clit was hard and erect.  When Kent kissed me at
the altar after we were married, I could feel his iron-hard
erection pressing into my mound.  He told me later that he could
smell my cunt, and it had gotten him hard.

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

  We went to Cancun for a week on our honeymoon.  I had spent the
first eight years of my life living in Mexico because my father
worked for company that did a great deal of business with the
Mexican government.  As a result, I was fluent in Spanish and had
always dreamed about spending my honeymoon in Cancun.  Now, my
dream was a reality.

  Although my new husband knew my background, he had never heard
me speak Spanish.  It did wonders for my ego when I saw the look
of amazement on his face as I conversed in fluent and unaccented
Spanish with the hotel management and staff.

  As soon as the bellhop had left our room, Kent was all over me.
 His mouth covered mine, his hands explored under my skirt and
began stroking my erect clit as his rigid 8-inch pussy destroyer
rammed hard into my crotch.

  When I started undressing him, he grabbed my hands and stopped
me.  "What's wrong?" I asked.

  "Nothing's wrong except that there's a change of command here.
You've been in charge of our sexual activities or lack of them
for 10 months.  Now it's my turn."

  Kent's hands rapidly pulled the bodice of my dress down and
released my braless tits.  "Put your hands behind your head...
don't move them," he ordered.  As soon as I did it, his lips
captured my nipples and began sucking, pulling, and nipping them.
 They quickly hardened and began to throb under his oral
caresses.  My hips were already thrusting back and forth.

  Abruptly, Kent lifted me in his arms and carried me to the bed.
 Putting me on all fours, he flipped my dress back over my hips
and began lowering my panties.  I heard myself moaning with
anticipation and need.  "Spread your knees... wide, Darling."

  I did and from that moment on, it seemed like my husband had me
in a constant state of climax.  He spent what seemed like forever
licking my thighs and my ass.  Then, he moved beneath my hanging
tits and spent an equal amount of time on my nipples, my belly
and my breasts.  Finally, he worked his way down to my mound...
kissing it... licking so close to my throbbing clitoris but not
touching it.

  "Please, Darling.  I need you inside me... fucking me." 
Naturally, he ignored me as he rolled me over onto my back and
moved between my gaping thighs.  When his mouth found my pussy,
juices squirted all over his face and the bed.  I couldn't stop
shrieking.  Each time my cunt convulsed, I howled louder and
louder.

  Kent continued to suck and lick my throbbing clitoris.  His
fingers worked sensuously over my G-spot and in and out of my
asshole.  I came again... and then a few minutes later... again.
My entire body was shuddering with violent tremors.  I heard
myself babbling and begging, "Please... Put it in me!  Put it in
my cunt.  Please... ohhh god.. fuck me!  fuck me!  You dirty
son-of-a-bitch... STICK YOUR COCK INTO ME! NOW!"

  Flipping me onto my side, my husband moved behind in spoon
position, hoisted my leg into the air to give him access to my
cunt, and then slowly ran the swollen head of his cock up my
seeping slit.  When he reached my opening, he paused and
whispered in my ear, "I love you, Darling... more than life."  A
moment later, I felt his big cock easily stretching me open and
sinking smoothly into my eager and very receptive cunt.

  "UUUUnnnnnnnnnnnnn... soooo good...  soooo good.  Fuck me,
Lover.  Fuck your hot, slutty wife."

  Kent never stopped groaning with pleasure as he powered his
thick shaft in and out of my pussy.  The hot squishing sounds
combined with the electric sensations of his organ sliding
forward and back over my G-spot and his fingers working my
clitoris had me erupting in my first married orgasm on my
husband's cock.

  "OOHHHH... I'm cumming, Honey... harder... ram me harder, you
big stud!"

  "Oh Fuck!  It feels like your cunt is trying to milk the cum
right out of me... ooohhhhh... what a luscious, hot hole you have
lady."

  "It is trying to milk your balls, Lover.  I want your big load
in me... deep inside my pussy... shoot it right into my womb,
Honey.  Knock me up.  Pump me full...aaaahhhh.. aahhhh... I'm
cumming again... Cum in me, Darling.  NOW!"

  My husband grunted like a stallion mounted on a hot mare.  I
could feel his cock swelling... he hammered in short, hard
strokes just before his rod began jerking spastically deep inside
my vagina.  His masculine roar of satisfaction as his sperm and
semen fired in thick jets against my womb filled the room.  His
hips pounded his rod into me in one hard thrust after another. 
With each thrust, Kent ejaculated another stream of sperm into
me.  I came with him... my high-pitched female whines mixing with
his deep masculine grunts.

  I could feel his cock throbbing inside me for over a minute. 
Although I couldn't feel his cum being shot into my pussy, I knew
that each time his cock throbbed, more semen was going into me. 
I was in my fertile period and the sensuous thought that he was
knocking me up... breeding me... made me climax again.

  Kent kept his cock in me for a long time after we finished. 
When he finally pulled it, a thick river of sperm-loaded semen
ran from my vagina down my ass cheek.  The erotic feeling of his
load pouring from my cunt had me shivering with desire for more.

  My husband didn't keep me waiting for long.  After cuddling
together and resting for about 10 minutes, I moved down his body
to get him ready for Round #2 by taking his cock in my mouth. 
Instead of finding a flaccid or perhaps a semi-hard penis, I
found one erect, hard as a rock, and more than ready to screw me.
 Eagerly, I sucked him into my mouth.  As soon as it entered, I
felt my husband's thick phallus throbbing.

  Backing off his surging rod, I said in awe, "My god!  You just
fired off a huge load into me ten minutes ago.  I can't believe
you're already hard again."

  "I've been hard for at least five minutes, you sexy witch."

  "OH! Yes!  Why didn't you stick that beautiful thing into me?"

  "I thought you might be exhausted.  You must have come 7 or 8
times."

  "Oh, Honey!  When you get hard and want me... take me! 
Please... anytime you want my pussy, it's yours."

  "I'm going to hold you that, Vivian.  Now mount my cock and
fuck your hot pussy on it.  I need to shoot another load into
you."

  Moving up Kent's body, I straddled his hips and pressed my wet
slit against his shaft.  He groaned with male need when he felt
my hot sex slit sliding up and down his hard shaft.  "Put it in,"
he moaned.

  "That's what I was begging you to do earlier, and you just
ignored me.  Now it's your turn to wait," I said as I increased
the pressure of my slit against his shaft.  For long, hot
sex-filled minutes, I moved my pussy up and down my husband's
cock without allowing him to enter my pussy.  The longer I
continued to stroke  my slit over his length, the harder he
throbbed.

  "Oh come on, Vivian.  I can't take any more.  I need to fuck
you.  Put my cock inside your cunt, baby," he whined.

  "You really want me to let you fuck your big cock into my hot,
wet pussy?"

  "OOhhhhh... please... YES!"

  I raised my hips off his wildly throbbing shaft, aligned the
big swollen head with my cunt hole, and slid my cunt down the
entire length of his shaft.  When my pussy lips encircled the
base of his cock, Kent moaned with pleasure.

  He wasted no time.  Holding my hips for leverage, he jack
hammered his thick prick in and out of my vagina.  The hot
sloshing sounds of his piston pumping my cum-filled hole had us
both wildly excited.  My husband fucked me through two intense
orgasms before he pumped his second load of our wedding night
into my fertile pussy.

  After I had milked the last drop of semen from his balls, I
collapsed on top of his body.  We didn't move for almost 15
minutes.  Finally, I rolled off him and we drifted off to sleep
with my thigh over his.

  Two AM:  I had awakened in our darkened room from the pressure
of my husband's hand on my cunt.  He was still asleep even though
his hand moved slowly over my cum-slickened slit.  By 2:05 AM, my
clit was erect and I was hot again.

  When my hand found his semi-hard cock and began slowly jacking
him off, his hips began to thrust upward in his sleep.  In less
than a minute, he was hard again.  I mounted him in reverse
cowgirl position and sank down on his rigid shaft.  Kent awoke
when I began humping his sex spike.

  "Oh WOW!  What a way to wake up!  Fuck that hot cunt on me,
Honey."

  I came after ten minutes and my humping ass slowed down, but my
randy husband wasn't finished yet.  "Don't stop, you hot slut. 
Fuck your cunt on me until I cum," he ordered.  For emphasis, he
whacked my ass hard with his hand and I immediately began
pounding my cunt up and down his shaft.  When my ass again
slowed, my husband gave me another spanking.  This time, I fucked
my pussy on his cock until he was grunting and pumping his load
into me.

  Four AM:  My husband had me on all fours fucking me in doggie
position.  My hanging tits were bouncing back and forth in time
with his hard thrusts into my cunt.  My hole exploded.  Kent's
response was to shove two fingers into my asshole and fuck me
even hard.  A combination of my sex juices and his cum loads were
pouring out my hole and forming long cum ropes from my pussy lips
and my clit.  When Kent's cum load shot into my hole, the cum
ropes got even thicker.

  Nine AM:  I awoke first and began kissing my new husband and
rubbing my tits all over his chest.  He pulled me even closer and
thrust his tongue inside my mouth and his fingers into my pussy.
The kiss lasted a long time until finally we both had to breathe.


  "I'm starved," my husband commented.

  "So am I, but not for food.  I want this big cock again and
more cum in my fertile pussy."

  "Ok.  I have an idea.  I'll call down for room service for
breakfast, and while we wait for the food to arrive, I'll fuck
your slutty pussy again.  As a matter of fact, I don't think I've
yet fucked my new bride in missionary position yet.  Need to
remedy that oversight."

  Fifteen minutes later, my legs were high in the air and back
toward my tits.  I was holding my ass elevated to keep my pussy
in perfect fucking position for my hot stud who was ramming his
entire 8 inches in and out of my with long, deep, hard strokes.

  "Ooohhhh SCREW ME!" I wailed as my pussy throbbed about the
thick shaft stretching me.  "BREED ME, STUD.  AAAHHHHH... OOOHHH
FUCK... YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM AGAIN!"

  Without telling me, my depraved, sexy husband had disengaged
the privacy lock on our door and had told room service to use
their master key and bring the food in when it was ready.  While
my pussy was in the throes of another climax, I noticed the
bellhop standing behind the service tray watching my husband fuck
me.  He had his cock out jacking off as he watched.  His load
shot three feet into the air at the same time as Kent's much
smaller load squirted into my waiting cunt.

  When my husband dismounted, I kept my legs open and back so the
room service guy could see my cum-filled, well-fucked cunt.  He
never took his eyes off my pussy, not even when my naked husband
held out a $5 tip.  Finally, Kent nudged the guy to get his
attention.

  "You've already tipped me, Sir.  Getting to watch you fuck your
gorgeous bride is the best tip I've had in weeks.  I hope you'll
ask for me anytime you need anything during your stay with us. 
My name is Garcia."

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

Problems:

  The week in Cancun was fantastic.  Every day will a fun-filled
adventure.  Every moment when we weren't swimming, water skiing,
dining in great restaurants, or sight seeing, Kent was fucking my
brains out.  There wasn't a moment when my pussy wasn't filled
with at least two loads of cum.

  We let Garcia watch us a couple of times.  He obviously wanted
to fuck me, but except for watching, he had to settle for a
goodbye blowjob on our last night at the hotel.

  When we returned home and began our jobs, we had less time, but
every spare moment we did have, we were fucking somewhere, either
on the couch, in our bed, with me bent over the sink, in the back
seat of our car, or even on the park with my back against a tree
and my legs wrapped tightly around Kent as he pounded his 8-inch
sex spike in and out of my gushing pussy.  With all the fucking
we did, it came as a shock when I had my regular period.

  "How can you not be pregnant?" Kent had wondered aloud.

  "Seems weird, but Teri says sometimes it happens.  My egg might
have been defective or somehow the sperm swam in the wrong
direction... who knows.  I guess we'll just have grit our teeth,
bare up under the strain, and continue fucking like rabbits."

  Kent smiled.  "It's a rotten, stinking job, but someone has to
do it."

  "Well, I wouldn't want to inconvenience you.  Maybe I can
enlist the help of Garcia.  He might be willing to fly up here
and give you some help."

  "Hot Bitch!"

  "You ought to know.  You've fucked me enough.  How about
getting started on knocking me up, Stud?"

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

  For several days, Kent screwed me twice a day.  Then, about
five days before my fertile period was to begin, he suggested
that we abstain until I was at my most fertile time.  That way,
he said, he would have a huge load of sperm built up and that
would knock me up pretty quickly.

  We agreed even though it nearly drove both of us crazy.  We
couldn't do anything that might cause Kent to ejaculate.  He did
go down on me continuously, so I wasn't deprived as much as he
was.  It made me love him all the more.

  Finally, the day arrived when I figured to be my most
vulnerable to being impregnated.  Kent took three days off work
and so did I.  We fucked continuously.  The most I had on during
those three days was a pair of come-fuck-me heels and a pair of
panties. Kent fucked me seven times that first day, five times
the second day, and six more times the third.  Every time, he
shot the load deep into my hot, eager hole.

  We had also obtained VI or a vaginal insert, more commonly
known as a CP for "cunt plug".  As soon as Kent had pumped his
load into me and pulled out, he inserted the CP, which plugged my
vagina and kept the semen pooled against my womb.  I wore the CP
all the time except when Kent was ready to fuck me again.

  All the way through my fertile period and afterwards, Kent
continued to shoot into me two or three times a day.  Even so, my
next period arrived on schedule.  At this point, we sought
medical help.

  It was a disaster.  I was fine, but Kent was sterile,
completely sterile.  He had had mumps when he was a very young
boy.  They had infected his testicles resulting in sterility but
not hindering their hormonal functions.  So he was a normal,
randy male in every way, except he could not impregnate a woman.
He was devastated.

  It was several days before either of us could discuss the
situation.  I cried a lot during the first two days, which
further devastated my wonderful husband, but I couldn't help it.
Finally, we got ourselves under enough control to discuss our
options.

  "I know you've always wanted a large family of four to six
children, Vivian.  I've always loved kids too and I've come to
share your dream.  We can still have the dream, but not in
exactly the way we had both hoped.  As I see it, we have three
options."

  "First, we can adopt children.  That takes time but couples who
have done it come to love the children as if they were their own.
 Second, we can use artificial insemination.  That can be
expensive, but we can afford the cost.  And third, you can take a
lover or just pick up a guy to get you pregnant, without telling
him, of course.  You've told me that you've had numerous other
men, and I'm ok with this option.  Why don't you consider these
options for a few days, and then we'll sit down and you can tell
me your thoughts.  One way or another, we have to solve this
problem or it's going to tear us apart."

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

  On Friday, I told Kent that on Saturday night, he was taking me
out for dinner, some dirty dancing, and then a night of sex in
some motel.  "Save up, Lover, because I expect to have that big,
luscious cock of yours in all three of my holes multiple times."

  After getting dressed for our "date" Saturday evening, I went
out the back door to our pool area and called out to Kent to join
me on the patio.  He took his time coming outside, but as soon as
he saw me with my heel up on the love seat and my red dress up to
the top of my thigh, he hurried over.  "Wow!  You look hot,
Honey.  Just awesome.  Where did that sexy dress come from?"

  "I bought it at Victoria's Secret yesterday.  Like it?  Like me
in it?"

  "Oh hell yes I like it, and I like you in it ten times more!"

  "You know just the right things to say to a girl to get her out
of her panties, Darling."

  "Are you wearing any panties under that dress?"

  "Of course I'm wearing panties.  Do you think your wife is a
hot slut?"

  "Pretty much," my husband said with a grin.  "Prove your
wearing panties."

  "Jezzz... what a dirty man I married.  You want me to just pull
up my skirt and show you my panties?"

  "Actually, no."

  "You don't?" I said, half surprised and half disappointed.

  "No.  I want you sit on that love seat, spread your legs wide
open, and show me your panties."

  My disappointment vanished in a flash.  Taking seat, I steepled
one knee, let my other leg drape off the side of the seat, and
spread wide for my sexy husband's pleasure... and mine.
"MMMmmmmm... You are wearing panties.  I was hoping your
weren't."

  "So you could see my cunt?"

  "Yeah.  I love looking at your hot pussy."

  "All you have to do is ask, Lover."

  Kent smiled.  "Show me your pussy, you sexy slut."

  "No."

  Now it was his turn to be surprised and disappointed.  "No?"

  "That's what I said.  There's no way I'm going to pull my
panties aside and show you my pussy.  But I will pull them aside
and show you my wet cunt."  Slowly, I pulled the nylon strip
between my thighs to one side and held it there letting my
husband gaze at my wet sex hole.  His big cock rapidly hardened
causing my cunt to throb.

  "I love your cunt... and I would like to love it right now!"

  "Later, Darling.  Our reservations are for 7 PM.  We need to
leave."

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

  Dinner was marvelous.  The best part was my husband's hand that
kept sliding up the length of my thigh to my wet panties.  As we
waited for dessert, I spread my legs wide beneath the table and
let him bring me to an orgasm.  I was still shaking when the
waiter brought our desserts.  He grinned knowing what had
happened since he was been watching my husband playing with me
all during the dinner.

  Later, at the Marriott Inn Lounge and Bar, we spent an hour
dancing to some slow, sensuous music.  Back at our table, Kent
whispered, "I'm so hard, it hurts.  Let's find a motel so I can
get into that wet cunt of yours."

  "That sounds delicious, Lover.  But first, I want to tell you
what I've decided about getting our family started.  You did say
I could make the decision didn't you?"

  "Absolutely.  I'll support whatever you decide.  So tell me."

  "First, I know that we would both love adopted children, but I
want to carry the children inside my body and give birth to them.
 I think that's an important part of being a woman, and I don't
to miss that wondrous experience."

  "Fine.  I understand completely.  So how do we go about getting
you pregnant?"

  "Artificial insemination is out.  We have no way of knowing
whether the sperm donor has an IQ of 120 or 80.  We have no idea
what he might look like.  But most of all, the procedure is too
cold and clinical.  The thought of a doctor in a white coat
spreading my legs, inserting a syringe into my vagina, and
depressing a plunger to impregnate me really spoils the entire
experience.  I want a man spreading my legs, inserting his
plunger, and knocking me up the way I'm supposed to be knocked
up.  I hope that doesn't disgust you."

  "Not in the slightest.  I wouldn't like having that done to me
either if I were a woman.  So we go with the third option... you
find a guy whom you like.  I have no problems with that... just
be careful whom you select.  I don't want you hurt."

  I leaned over, kissed my husband, and whispered softly, "You
are a prince of man, Darling.  Some men would explode in anger...
you're only worried about my safety.  I love you, Baby... more
than I will ever be able to say.  But I don't like your third
option either.  In fact, I like it less than any of the others."

  "But what's left?  I really don't mind your finding a man... I
just wish I weren't sterile so I could do the job for you."

  "Let me tell you first why I dislike your third option.  To
begin with, it leaves you completely out of the process.  I want
my husband involved.  Like you, I wish you could impregnate me,
but since that's not possible, I want to find the next best
thing... something that involves you... not just me alone with
some guy who just wants a piece of ass.

  "I sort of understand that, but I don't see how we can achieve
that."

  "Let me finish, Darling.  The second thing I don't like about
your third option is the fact that we both know that the odds of
my getting pregnant the first time some guy fucks me aren't good.
 Even if it's at exactly the right time in my cycle, I'm still
unlikely to get pregnant the first time I get screwed.  It's even
possible that I will have to let the man fuck me multiple times
over two cycles before I'm impregnated.  There's no way I want
that... going out with another man over and over while you sit
home alone.  And to make matters even worse, we want four or so
children so I would have to do this again and again.  That's just
horrible.  And that's not going to happen to the man I love."

  My husband smiled with pleasure but said, "Thank you, Vivian. 
That makes me feel really good, but there's just no other way."

  "Yes there is.  As you know, I'm currently teaching classes in
English and Spanish at the college.  Two are two guys, each in
two of my classes, both engineering majors, who are very good
students, but their families are poor and they have no money. 
They're trying their best to earn enough busing tables to rent a
small apartment that they share, buy food and clothing, pay their
tuition and fees, and buy books, but they can't do it.  They've
told me that they're going to have to drop out of school and get
full time jobs."

  "So?  How does this solve our problem?"

  I grinned and said, "We have two extra bedrooms, each larger
than their efficiency apartment.  How would you feel about having
two, 18-year old, male students sharing our home for several
years while they complete college?  They would pay no rent.  We
would provide the groceries, and buy their books.  All they would
have to do is earn enough to pay for their tuition and fees.  The
total cost would be low."

  "I can see that.  Go on.  There has to be more."

  "There is.  Neither Greg nor David has a girl friend... they
can't afford to take a girl out.  Both of them have dark hair
like you do... both have your brown eyes... both have your
build..  both are about your height... 6' 0" to 6' 1".  And
neither one of these young, handsome guys can take their eyes off
me during class."

  "I'm beginning to see why you like this fourth option far, far
better than any of the other three I suggested.   How do Greg and
David feel about being used for stud service?"

  "They don't know and will never, ever know.  My plan is to
simply offer them free room and board along with books and
supplies in return for sex with me and my husband.  They will be
shocked but hot as hell.  I'll explain that we like threesomes
and moresomes,  and they must never say a word about the
arrangement to anyone or the offer will be forever withdrawn."

  "I can see that they won't be able to refuse... what 18-year
old could refuse such an offer.  They're going to think they've
died and gone to heaven.  But how will they not know?"

  "I'll tell them I'm on the pill and condoms aren't necessary. 
Sooner or later with two young studs pumping me full of cum
almost every day, I'll get pregnant.  When I do, we'll tell them
that we've decided to start a family and therefore, I'm going off
the pill so my husband can get me pregnant.  They will be
required to wear condoms until my pregnancy is confirmed, which
of course will be within a couple of weeks.  After that, they can
quit using condoms."

  "You are one devious woman.  It seems fool proof.  Do you
really like Greg and David?"

  "Oh hell yes.  They're both really sexy guys... very nice...
responsible and motivated... highly intelligent... just exactly
like you.  The best part is that when the sex occurs, you will be
present and participating... you will be involved.  It may be
Greg's or David's sperm that gets me pregnant, but you'll be the
one exciting me the most... the one making me cum the hardest."

  "Seems like your plan will take care of our first child.  Any
thoughts about the others?"

  "It takes at least four years to graduate, Darling.  With a
little planning we should be able to engineer at least two
pregnancies in that time.  And maybe a third just before they
graduate.  Then, we'll just have to find another interested
student or two."

  "I just have one question.  Do you mind if I ask it?"

  "I want you to, Darling.  Anything.  Just ask."

  "We both know that one 18-year old guy would have no problems
knocking you up.  Why two guys?"

  I felt my face turning red with embarrassment.  Finally, I
stammered, "Well... they're friends.  They room together in this
tiny apartment now.  It seemed wrong to make the offer to one but
exclude his friend."

  "You know, you once told me that if we're to have a long, happy
life together for decades, raise our family, get through the
tough spots, we're going to have to trust each other and be
truthful.  Is that the real reason?"

  After a long hesitation, I said, "No.  Not really.  The truth
is that the thought of having two young studs and the man I love
always around, lusting after me and fucking me constantly for
three or four years has me wet and hot all the time.  There! 
I've said it.  I've been trying to think of a way to avoid
telling you that, but I can't think of anything that any halfway
intelligent man would believe.  So, do we go back to adoption,
insemination, or my finding a guy to screw me until he gets me
pregnant?"

  "You must not have a very high opinion of my intelligence.  Why
would I turn down a plan that is going to keep my wife in a
constant state of heat for four years, give me children that will
look almost like my own if I weren't sterile, and make my wife
love me with all her heart and soul for as long as we live?  When
will David and Greg be moving in?"

  "Some time this next week, Darling.  Now let's find a motel as
fast as we can."

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

  "OH YOUR COCK IS JUST HUGE!  GGGHHAAAAAAAAA....  FUCK... I'VE
NEVER FELT SO DAMN FULL OF COCK IN MY LIFE!  STICK IT IN DEEPER,
STUD.  FUCK MY ASS, BABY!   HARD!"

  Kent shoved my head lower to elevate my ass even higher.  He
forced two more inches of cock into my widely stretched asshole
as I howled with delight.  When his hand reached around my hips
and found my erect, throbbing clitoris, I screeched... then
screamed as my orgasm exploded.  I couldn't have kept my ass from
contracting about Kent's deeply embedded cock to save my life.  I
just throbbed and pulsed again and again.  He began fucking me
even harder as his fingers rubbed my clit.

  After my first orgasm, I came again... and then again.  A half
hour later, my husband was still buried inside my ass.  His cock
was now sliding easily in and out of me as my asshole was gaping
open and his first cum load had me lubricated and slick.  I was
cumming frequently now, and each time another climax hit, I
babbled and moaned.

  When Kent pulled his iron-hard dick out of my ass, he raised my
head by my hair, thrust his cock against my lips, and ordered
"SUCK".   I was so turned on and hot, I had him all the way down
my throat on the first thrust.  My saliva rapidly coated his
shaft and his balls completely.  I thought he would cum in my
throat and mouth, but he wanted my cunt.

  Yanking his rod from my sucking lips, he turned me onto my back
and drove his rampant cock into my waiting cunt.  All eight
inches of hard dick raced the length of my pussy and thudded with
masculine authority against my womb.  My feet danced wildly high
in the air; my toes curled back as my mouth stretched open; my
tongue lolled out.  The orgasm surged through me forcing my lips
back.  More screams erupted from my lungs as my husband fucked me
senseless.

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Arrival:

  Before Greg and David moved in toward the end of the next week,
Vivian and I went shopping for a new bed.  After visiting a
couple of stores, we replaced our double bed with a new
king-sized bed and new mattress.  We also junked the old bed in
one of the guest bedrooms and replaced it the one that had been
in our bedroom.

  "What did they say when you asked them if they wanted to move
in with us?"

  "They thought I was teasing them.  I kept telling them that we
were serious but neither guy would believe me."

  "I guess I can understand that... nearly free education, free
room and board, and free pussy whenever they want it.  No way
they'll believe you're serious.  How did you convince them?"

  "I locked the door to my office, mounted my desk, and sat down
with my heels up against my ass and my knees up around my tits. 
Then I asked them if they thought I was just teasing them."

  "What happened?"

  "They both just stood there staring at my exposed legs and
thighs.  I asked again, and this time, Greg told me that I was
incredibly beautiful and married, and I had to be teasing them."

  "So, I went further.  I spread my legs wide open and unbuttoned
a couple of buttons of my blouse.  I told them again that we
wanted to help them get an education so they wouldn't have to
drop out of school and in return, they would join us in erotic
sex games that my husband and I enjoy.  I also stressed that if
one single word of this arrangement leaked out, we would
terminate the deal and ask them to move out immediately."

  I was now rubbing my semi-hard cock.  "Go on," I whispered.

  "They were still not convinced, so I invited them to move
closer so they could get a good look between my legs.  They did
and I invited to feel me...  they did that too... a lot, and they
both got hard.  Finally, I unzipped them, took out their dicks,
and asked if they would like to see my ass."

  I was now fully hard.  "Did they finger fuck you?"

  "Of course they finger fucked me.  I was spread wide open with
my panties pulled aside.  What guy wouldn't finger fuck me? 
Anyway, they were pretty much convinced, but they told me show
them my ass.  So I got off my desk and leaned over it.  They were
standing right behind me when I slowly pulled my skirt up over my
ass and bunched it around my waist.  The fact that was wearing a
garter belt and stockings really got them hot, Honey."

  "Did they feel your ass too?"

  "Greg took one cheek, David the other one, and they worked me
over really well for inexperienced 18-year old guys.  They didn't
even ask if they could pull my panties aside.  They just did it."

  "Were they convinced?"

  "They were.... very much so."

  "Did they.. eh... did they... mmmm... eh... do more?"

  "Cat got your tongue, Honey?  Can't you ask me straight out?"

  "Did either of them fuck you?"

  "After David had taken off my panties, they both fucked your
wife, Darling... right there in my office with me bent over my
desk... first Greg fucked me, and when he finished, David gave it
to me.  After they had both cum, I told them that from now on,
sex could only take place in the privacy of our home ... that I
only let them have me this one time to convince them that we were
very serious."

  "Did they cum inside you?"

  "Oh hell yes.  They told me they would pull out, but I told
them I was on the pill and to go ahead and shoot inside me.  When
David finished screwing me, Honey, a thick river of semen was
running out of my pussy.  I might already be pregnant, but we'll
have to be certain by having those two sexy guys pump a lot of
more cum into me in the coming weeks."

  "OOOhhhhh god... I'm cumming," I moaned.  Vivian watched in
astonishment.  As the wet stain spread all over the front of my
pants, she thrust her hand into her panties and masturbated
furiously.  It only took her a minute or so to drench her panties
as I had drenched my pants.

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

  Greg and David moved into our house on the following Thursday
afternoon while I was working at the plant.  Vivian got the day
off from the college to help them move in.  Around 2 PM, I got a
text message from my wife:


  Hi:  I'm helping Greg and David move all their stuff into the
house.  It shouldn't take too long as they don't have a lot to
move.  Dinner will be at 6:30 PM or so, as usual except we'll be
eating at the dining room table rather than in the kitchenette...
Love you... Viv.

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

`  At 4 PM, the buzzing of my cell let me know that another text
message had arrived.:

  Hi again:  All of Greg's and David's stuff has been moved in.
Now they're "in".  This is going to take awhile.  Dinner may be
late... Love... Viv

P.S.  Greg just put one load of his stuff in, but I'm sure there
is more to come.

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

  As I was walking to my car in the parking lot at 5:15 PM, my
cell phone rang.  It was Vivian.

  "Hi.  Every thing Ok?" I asked.

  "MMmmmmm... every thing's great, Darling.  We got all the guys'
stuff moved into their bedrooms and then we spent the rest of the
afternoon in bed.  They just finished fucking me.  Are you on
your way home?"

  "Yeah.  I'm in the parking lot just about to leave.  How many
times did they fuck you?  Are you really Ok?"

  "Twice each and then I told them we had to stop so I could fix
dinner.  I'm more than just Ok... except I need you."

  "What for?  It seems to me that you're being very well taken
care of."

  "Honey, 18-year old guys are great, but they don't take the
place of the man I love.  They're the second string, Baby.  Right
now, I need the first-team, superstar.  Please drive carefully,
but don't dawdle.  Hurry... Please."

  "I'm on my way now, you hot slut.  Are you naked?"

  "No.  Panties, heels, and a dress.  If I were naked, I'd never
get our dinner started."

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

  By the time I got home at 6 PM, Vivian had the spaghetti sauce
simmering on the stove, garlic french bread, green salad with
Italian dressing, and cheesecake ready.  All that remained was to
cook the noodles.

  As soon as I entered, Vivian ran to my arms and planted a
series of kisses all over my face and then crushed her lips
against mine.  We held the kiss for a long time while our tongues
explored and played together.  When my wife finally broke the
kiss, she looked over at Greg and David who were sitting at the
kitchen table watching.

  "You guys make yourselves useful.  Set the dining room table
and one of you cook the spaghetti noodles.  Put a teaspoon of
cooking oil in the water and a teaspoon of salt.  Bring to a boil
and cook the noodles for 11 minutes... no longer."

  "What are you going to be doing," David wanted to know.

  "I'm going to be taking care of my main man, Honey.  You guys
can watch if you like, but cook the noodles and set the table and
if you burn or overcook the noodles you don't get to play any
more tonight."

  I took my wife's hand and started toward our bedroom, but she
stopped me.  "The bed's a total wreck.  I didn't have time to
change the sheets or make it up.  Let's use the couch in the
den."

  I wasn't about to argue.  Vivian hadn't been lying about what
she had on.  When I removed her dress, all that was left was a
transparent pair of bikini panties and her sexy, black heels.

  "Get on the couch and bend over," I ordered.

  Vivian moaned and said, "Yes Sir."  She mounted the couch on
one knee, bent over with her other leg still on the floor, and
lowered her head.  Her cunt was right at the edge in perfect
position for use.  Her labia were swollen, red, and flanged open.
 It was obvious that she had been soundly and thoroughly fucked
earlier in the afternoon.  It that wasn't evidence enough, the
glob of white semen visible inside her cunt was probably another
clue.

  I stripped rapidly, fully aware that both Greg and David were
watching.  They both had their cocks out and were slowly jacking
them.  From my position, I estimated that they both had, very
nice, thick 7-inch cocks.  Secretly, I was pleased that I was at
least an inch longer and thicker.

  Moving behind my waiting wife, I mounted her with one foot on
the couch to allow me to drive my rigid shaft down into her
waiting cunt.  She groaned loudly when the cock head stretched
her open and sank into her depths.

  "AAAAhhhhhhhhhh... SHIT... That's big!  Fuck me with that
monster dick, Baby... Screw me hard!"

  For almost a half hour, I fucked my wife with hard strokes each
one driving against her womb.  The four loads that Greg and David
had shot into her were being churned into a thick white froth. 
The squishing noises of cock-in-cunt filled the room, but the
loudest sounds were those coming from my howling wife.

  I knew that part of her wild cries were for my benefit so the
boys would know that I was her main man, but not all of it was an
act.  That was obvious from the three intense climaxes she had
while I pounded my rod into her throbbing hole.

  After about 15 minutes of hard, steady fucking, I heard Greg
speaking to David:  "Damn... look at the size of his cock!  He is
really stretching her cunt.  Man... she's going to a hard time
walking when he finishes with her."

  There was no way I could keep from feeling a surge of pride and
pleasure at Greg's comment.  My wife had heard it too because a
minute later, she cried, "Oohhhh you hot cunt fucker!  If you
keep fucking me like this, I'm not gonna be able to walk. 
AAAHHHHH... UUGGHHHH... Finish me, Stud.  Give it to me hard. 
FINISH MEEEEEE!"

  "Want a tongue on your clit while I finish fucking you, Honey?"

  I felt my wife's vagina contract in an intense spasm when she
heard my question.  As she came, all she could do was hiss,
"Yesssssss... ohhhhhh yessssssssssss!"

  "One of you guys come over here and get underneath my wife and
lick her clit while I pump my load into her."

  Obviously, neither 18-year old guy had ever done that or
probably even thought of doing it, but David didn't hesitate a
moment.  He hurried over, laid down on the couch on his back, and
scooted beneath my wife's body.  When his head was directly
beneath her cunt, I pushed her ass downward onto his mouth.

  It was obvious to both Greg and me when David's tongue made
contact with Vivian's clitoris.  She wailed like a banshee...
screaming and howling.  Her cunt went in hard spastic
contractions ... again and again... she came continuously as my
cock hammered 8-inch strokes into her convulsing vagina.  When I
shot my load into her hot throbbing hole, her juices spurted and
drenched David's face.

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

  Vivian and I took showers and cleaned up while Greg and David
got the food on the table for dinner.

  "How was it," I asked as the water cascaded over our nude
bodies.

  "Wonderful, just wonderful, Darling.  You were magnificent, as
I knew your would be.  Did you hear what the guys said when they
saw how big and thick your cock is and how magnificently you
fucked me?"

  "I did, and I gotta tell you, that made me feel really good. 
Do you think this is going to be too much for you?  If so, we can
set some limits."

  "There's no way I could handle three randy men screwing me 6 to
8 times a day, every day, for years, but it will slack off once
the newness of the situation is over.  After a month, I'll
probably be getting laid only two or three times a day.  That's
going to be really tough, but I'll just have to grit my teeth and
endure the torture."

  "You are an incredibly sensuous woman, and I'm one lucky guy,"
I said as I kissed my beautiful wife.  "Do you think you're
already pregnant?"

  "Could be.  I'm eight days past my last period... very close to
my most fertile time.  If I'm not pregnant, I don't think there's
any way I'm going to get through this cycle with having those two
hot studs knock me up."

  "Are you happy?"

  "Not as much as I would be if it were you impregnating me, but
as a second-best alternative... it isn't half bad, Darling."

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

  As I expected, Greg and David were still somewhat shy about
approaching my wife now that I was around.  After dinner, they
studied for awhile, often interrupting their thoughts to stare at
my wife.  It was pretty obvious to me that they wanted to fuck
her again, but didn't know how to proceed with me sitting in the
room.  I had no doubt that Vivian would soon take care of that
problem.

  "You guys have all weekend to study," Vivian said with a laugh.
 We've got some very sexy videos that my sexy husband buys from
time to time.  Why don't you guys take a seat on the couch while
I find one for all of us to watch?"

  I laughed silently thinking, "What man on the planet would turn
down an invitation like that in order to continue studying
analytical geometry?"

  When we were all seated in front of our large screen TV, Vivian
started looking over our selection of video tapes and DVD's. She
had to reach up to get the movies, and in the process, her short
skirt rode up above her panties.  Her erotic show had the
attention of every male in the room.

  "How about this one," she said.  "Basic Instinct with Michael
Douglas and Sharon Stone?  You randy studs can all get hard
checking out Sharon Stone's pussy in that scene where she opens
her legs during the police interrogation and doesn't have on any
panties."

  Vivian bent over to put the tape in the player, stopped, and
looked back to see all of us staring at her ass and pussy that
were just barely covered by the narrow crotch band of her
panties.  "I didn't hear any comments.  Is this movie ok or not?
Stop staring at my butt, guys, and answer me."

  We all grunted our approval of her selection, but none of us
took our eyes off my wife's panties.  "Great.  I really like this
movie.  It's incredibly sexy."  In order to insert the DVD into
the player, my wife got down on her hands and knees and bent
over.  Her dress immediately rode up over her ass.  With her
knees spread, we all had a great shot of her pussy that was
visible through her thin, black panties.

  Vivian started the movie and sat down to David's right.  As the
movie progressed and got hotter, my wife's legs slowly opened and
she began to rub her pussy through her now very wet panties. 
When the interrogation scene arrived, Vivian's legs were open
even wider than Sharon Stone's.  When Stone exposed her pussy,
Vivian was rubbing herself hard, and all of us were staring at my
wife rather than at Stone's cunt.

  David had had all the teasing he could take.  Standing up, he
stripped right in front of my wife.  She immediately lost
interest in the men staring at Sharon Stone's pussy as she stared
at David's very hard erection.  "Stand up, Vivian, so I can get
your panties off too."

  He pulled my wife to her feet, dropped to his knees, and
dragged her soaked panties down her thighs.  When she stepped out
of them, David pushed her back down onto the couch, pulled her
legs open, and thrust his head into her saddle.  When his tongue
pushed into her eager pussy, she thrust her hips upward and
groaned.  Very quickly, David had my wife pulling his head harder
into her throbbing pussy, and a moment later, she was grunting in
the throes of a hard climax.

  As soon as he felt my wife's pussy contracting and heard her
moaning in orgasm, David pulled my wife off the couch, stripped
her top over her head, and pressed his hard cock against her
lips.  She didn't need to receive instructions as to what he
wanted.  Her mouth engulfed six of his seven inches immediately.
After a couple of thrusts, all seven inches were inside Vivian's
mouth and down her throat.  Greg now had his cock out jacking off
as he watched.  I shrugged and joined him.

  I thought David would cum in my wife's mouth, but apparently he
preferred her cunt.  Pulling his dripping organ from her sucking
mouth, he laid down on his back, and gave Vivian a one-word
command, "MOUNT!".  My wife straddled his hips, reached back and
grasped his cock, and then, in a smooth motion, slid backwards
impaling herself to the hilt on the thick shaft.

  "AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she cried as David's rampant cock
thundered with authority into her throbbing sex hole.

  She began to ride it, moving up and down. Within a few strokes
she had gauged its length perfectly.  Again and again, she pulled
almost all the way off the thick rod and then would slam her ass
down burying the entire seven inches in her squishing pussy.

  David held her hips and drove his spike hard into her cervix.
She grunted like a hot whore.  He gave her another couple of hard
thrusts, each one bringing grunts from her mouth.  After a half
dozen strokes, she moaned, "I'm cumming, David.  OOOHHHHH...
You're making me cum!"

  He continued to fuck my wife through her orgasm.  Then she
leaned forward so that her tits dangled right above his mouth. 
"Suck my tits, Honey, while you fuck me.  Suck them hard!"

  David did as ordered, sucking on one and then the other, using
his tongue to caress her nipples.  Vivian's ass continued to pump
her cunt up and down his rigid shaft.  I moved behind the
copulating couple to get a better view.  It was fucking
incredible to see that thick shaft stretching my wife's pussy in
a huge, round hole as it moved in and out of her cunt.

  Suddenly, it was too much for the inexperienced 18-year old
teenager.  He groaned and then screamed.  His body arched upward
driving his cock even deeper into Vivian's cunt.  I could easily
see his buttocks contracting as a geyser of cum raced through his
cock and flooded her pulsing hole.  David's ass contracted again
and again sending wave after wave of semen and sperm into my
wife's fertile cunt.

  Vivian howled, "OOOHHHHH  MY God!  He's cumming in me!  He's
making me cum.... shoot it in, Baby.  Pump me full!"  I was
pretty certain that she had had another climax as David was
putting his load inside her pussy.

  As soon as David had finished, Greg pulled my wife off his cock
by her hips.  When the cock exited her throbbing hole, a river of
semen ran out onto David's legs and the carpet.  Lying down on
the floor, Greg pulled my wife on top of his body in reverse
cowgirl position.  Having seen how effective David's command had
been, he gave her the same command:  "MOUNT!"  She did... very
quickly.

  Holding Greg's dick, she aligned it with her gaping hole and
impaled her twat on his cock.  They both moaned when it
disappeared into her depths.  I was jacking off furiously, but
trying not cum.  It would be just too embarrassing to cum like
that in front of the three of them.

  Watching from behind, I could see that Greg's cock was about
the same length as David's but not quite as thick.  However, this
 didn't seem to distract from my wife's pleasure.  She was
moaning as her pussy flashed up and down the hard shaft.  The hot
slurping noises of cock pumping cum-filled pussy filled the room.


  Having already watched his friend fucking Vivian, Greg was too
excited to last.  In less than five minutes, he was having
trouble holding back his orgasm.  Vivian, of course, knew this.

  She leaned back on his body as David and I moved around to the
other side to get the best view.  "Ram me hard, Darling.  Fuck
the shit out of me and fill my cunt with your jizz, Greg! Flood
me with your cum!"

  If he had had any hope of holding back his load, it vanished
when he heard the hot words coming from my wife's mouth and felt
her vagina milking his dick.  His balls erupted forcing the load
into Vivian's sopping and eager cunt.  She screamed with pleasure
when she felt the cock erupting deep inside her hot hole.

  "My turn in her," I growled.  Pulling my grinning wife off
Greg's cock, I put her on all fours.  She eagerly lowered her
head onto her folded arms and thrust her ass high.  "Stick it in,
Stud.  Fuck your hot wife, Honey.  Pump me full!"

  I didn't last any longer than Greg had.  She was simply too
fucking sexy and hot, and the sensation produced by sinking my
cock into her cum-filled, slick hole was incredible.  When I knew
I was about to shoot off, I pulled out, turned my wife onto her
back and jerked the entire load all over her mound and her gaping
cunt slit.  By the time I finished unloading, she was completely
covered with my semen along with a lot of David's and Greg's that
was seeping out of her widely stretched hole.

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

  For the first week or so, we all slept in our new king-sized
bed.  Later on, Greg and David would share the bed with us until
either no one could get it up again or until Vivian was
exhausted, and then they would retire to their bedroom to sleep
for the night.

  Even though the bed was really large, I didn't think it would
be big enough for four people.  Of course, I had overlooked the
fact that one of us would be on top of Vivian or she would be
mounted on a guy.  Even when that wasn't the case, two of us
would always have my wife so tightly sandwiched between us, there
was always enough room for the third guy, who was either awake
and waiting his turn or asleep.

  No one got much sleep that first weekend and not a lot the
following week either.  Someone was always inside one of my
wife's holes fucking her.  Or, she would wake up and be unable to
resist the temptation to suck one of the three cocks beside her
until it was hard, which never took very long, and then either
mount the guy or spread her legs for him.

  At 2 AM on Saturday, the shaking of the bed woke me up.  Greg
was still asleep on the other side of Vivian, but David was
mounted on her in missionary position with one of her legs up on
his shoulder.  She was trying to be quiet so Greg and I could
sleep, but she couldn't keep from grunting softly and hissing
with pleasure every time David drove his hips deep into her sex
saddle and his cock deep into her throbbing vagina.

  He moved closer and whispered something to my wife.  I saw her
nod as she wrapped her legs tightly about his butt.  David
hammered her pussy with hard, fast strokes, grunted, and pumped
her pussy full of semen and sperm.  My wife's eyes were clenched
shut, her mouth open in a silent scream, and her body shuddering
in orgasm.  David rolled slightly to the side to remove most of
his weight from Vivian's body.  We all fell asleep again.

  At 3:40 AM, it was Vivian who had awakened.  She must have
played with Greg's cock or sucked him until he got hard because
when I opened my eyes, she was riding his iron-hard cock.  As her
ass rose and fell, Greg was ramming his dick upward with
authority.  I could even hear the dull thud of his cock as it
struck the bottom of her cunt.  The dull thud was always followed
quickly by soft moans from my wife.

  By the time Greg came around 4 AM, I had a raging erection and
David was hard again.  As soon as Greg fell back onto the bed
exhausted, David told Vivian to mount his cock.  When she did, I
got behind her.  Almost as if we had practiced the position
dozens of times, David pulled my wife's body down against his to
elevate her ass, which I promptly nailed with my cock. 
Completely skewered in her cunt and ass, Vivian never stopped
gasping and moaning as we screwed her in both holes until almost
4:30 AM.  Twice in that half hour, I felt her ass contracting
about my cock as she had orgasms.  Finally, David said, "I can't
hold it any longer, Mr. Bartow.  Are you ready?"

  "Call me Kent and yes... I'm more than ready.  Let's fill both
of her holes at the same time."  We did.

  We slept until nearly 10 AM the following morning.  One-by-one,
we awakened.  David was the first to wake up and he wasted no
time in fondling and licking my wife until she was awake and
moaning.  Soon thereafter, Greg and I were both awake and both
hard.

  "We're all going to die of starvation if you guys keep taking
turns fucking me.  Let's take a hot shower and have some
breakfast," Vivian suggested knowing that if we took turns, she
would be getting laid for the next two hours.

  "I have a better idea," I said after kissing my beautiful, sexy
wife good morning.  "We have done her one at a time and two at a
time.  Let's all three do her in all her holes and see if we can
all get off together.  If we do... great!  If we can't manage it,
that just means we have to practice more often."

  Naturally, no one disagreed with my suggestion, particularly
not my wife who was nervous but still excited by the prospect. 
Now the only problem was to distribute my wife's sex holes among
the three of us.

  "Honey," I said.  "You direct traffic."  I didn't have to
explain what I meant by the comment.  She had David in her ass,
Greg up her pussy, and that left her mouth for me.

  When Greg laid down to allow Vivian to mount his cock, I
suggested we try a different position.  When no one objected, I
had my wife lie on the bed on her back while I squatted over her
face with my cock in position to enter her mouth.  I had David
shove her legs up and back so I could press her knees down to the
bed just outside her tits.  The position doubled her in half
raising her hips off the bed.

  Greg and David got the idea immediately.  With his legs outside
her hips and facing her feet, Greg inserted his cock into
Vivian's cunt bringing hot sigh of pleasure from her.  Facing his
buddy, David moved close to Vivian's ass and fitted his rod into
her asshole.  She had been thoroughly stretched from the earlier
sex, and his cock entered her easily and deeply.  When the two
teenaged studs began fucking my wife, I thrust my cock into her
mouth and from that moment on, all she could do was grunt and
moan.

  She came twice before any of us shot off.  David and I came
more or less together and a few minutes later, Greg's load filled
her pussy.

  "I guess we need a lot more practice," I said.

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Four Years Later:

  Vivian did get pregnant that first two weeks.  As soon as we
found out the good news, we told Greg and David that we had
decided to start a family and Vivian was, therefore, going to
stop taking the pill.  To be certain that I would be the father,
they either had to wear condoms until she was pregnant or use
only her mouth and ass.  Neither one of the young men objected in
the slightest.  In fact, they were both very happy for us.

  We waited about 10 days and then told them that the test showed
that Vivian was pregnant and so they could stop using condoms.

  As her pregnancy progressed, Vivian's sexual desire mounted
higher and higher until even with three men in her bed, it was
all we could do to keep her satisfied.  During the last five
months of her pregnancy, sex continued every single night until
none of us could get hard.  Being unable to harden any of our
cocks, Vivian would finally give up.

  On several occasions when she was really horny, she would say,
"Shit!  I thought you guys were studs.  We need more guys." 
Although she always giggled when she said something like that,
the three of us still looked at her in amazement.  I think both
Greg and David were really worried about my health once they
finished their degrees and moved out.

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

  Vivian gave birth to a 7 lb, 6 oz healthy and beautiful baby
girl.  She was radiant with happiness.  The first time the nurse
brought Linda to my wife's bed for her to hold and nurse, I had
never seen her look so incredibly beautiful.

  I sat beside the bed kissing her forehead and Linda's as Vivian
breast fed our new daughter.  While Linda suckled her breast with
contented sighs, Vivian turned her face toward me, pulled me
closer, and kissed me with as much love as I had ever felt in any
kiss.

  "Thank you, my Darling," she whispered.  "For me, this is so
much more wonderful than adoption or having some sterile doctor
inject me with some unknown guy's sperm, I can't even begin to
tell you how much I love you.  If we both live to be a hundred,
you'll never give me any gift more precious or more wonderful
than this." We were both crying tears of joy.

  Of course, both Greg and David visited Vivian frequently while
she was in the hospital.  They argued about whether Linda looked
more like Vivian or more like me.  Surprisingly, neither I nor
Vivian ever wondered about whether the father was Greg or David
because it didn't matter.  For us, I was the father... end of
discussion.

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

  To make room for our new family member, we converted the study
into a nursery.  Vivian took a six-months leave of absence from
the college.

  Two weeks after Linda was born, my wife started taking birth
control pills.  A week later, Vivian's doctor told her she could
resume normal sexual intercourse whenever she felt like it.  It
came as no surprise to me that she was more than ready that same
day.

  That night after dinner, Vivian breast fed Linda and then I
rocked her in the nursery for 30 minutes until she was sound
asleep.  Actually, she was asleep in 15 minutes, but I enjoyed
rocking her so much, I continued for another 15 minutes.

  As soon as I shut the door to the nursery, I heard my wife
moaning in our bedroom.  I smiled knowing what I was going to see
when I entered.  Vivian was mounted on Greg's cock with her tits
mashed against his face while David was on his knees behind her
fucking her ass.  Both cocks were driving in and out her holes
hard and fast, and my wife was wailing in the throes of her first
orgasms in the last month.

  The two 19-year old teenagers saw me and respectfully
relinquished my wife's vagina for my use.  Vivian moaned in
protest when she felt the cocks being withdrawn from her
throbbing holes, but then she saw me and smiled broadly.

  "Welcome to paradise, Darling.  Please hurry.  Greg and David
have me boiling hot for your cock."

  David laid down on the bed, and my wife quickly mounted him
reverse cowgirl.  She raised her butt high to allow him to
position his cock at the now stretched opening to her ass.  When
she sank down on his rod, she couldn't have suppressed her moan
of pleasure even if she had tried, which she didn't.

  I moved between her wide open thighs and nailed my erection
into her hot and receptive cunt for the first time in a month. 
Now we both moaned when 7 inches sank into her hot hole. After
the third thrust, all 8 inches were in my wife's cunt.  Greg
stood on the bed and fed my wife his cock.  Once we were all in
her, the three of us fucked my wife with practiced precision
making her cum repeatedly.  For 20 minutes, we pounded our raging
erections in and out of her holes... seven full inches up her
ass... eight inches inside her pussy... and another seven inches
down her throat... 22 inches of cock inside her shuddering body.

  Toward the end, I said, "Everyone ready to unload?"  Both guys
nodded.  "You ready to cum, Sweetheart?"  Naturally, Vivian
couldn't answer with her mouth and throat stuffed with seven
thick inches of Greg's cock, but she did manage to nod.  "Ok...
countdown!"

  I counted downward from ten, slowly to give every one time to
get right on the edge... I reached "1" and then said softly, 
"Shoot".  Three thick loads of semen and sperm filled my wife's
hot, throbbing holes at the same time as another intense climax
rocketed through her body.

  A half hour later, after Vivian had checked on Linda and found
her sleeping soundly and peacefully, we were all laughing and
playing around in our large bed.  Mouths were all over my wife...
one on her erect and pulsing clit, another one on one of her
nipples, and the third on the second nipple.

  "Make her squirt for us, Kent," David suggested.  "One of these
days, I'm going to learn how to do it.  For some reason, you have
the magic touch.  Do it.  Make her squirt."

  "I can't make you squirt either, Vivian," Greg commented.  "Why
is Kent the only one of us who can make you squirt?"

  My wife opened her eyes, sensuously licking her top lip as her
body trembled with her rising passion, and replied, "It's not
your fault, Honey.  Kent has a big advantage over the two of you.
He's my main guy.  Both of you know that.  No one turns me on
like he does.  He can make me cream just by looking at me.  If
works my G-spot, rubs my clit, and tells me to squirt... I
squirt."

  "I understand," David said wistfully.  "I hope I can make my
wife explode like Kent does you.  Do it, Kent.  Make her squirt.
I just love watching it."

  "You heard the guys, Honey.  Assume the position!"

  With a huge grin, Vivian laid down on her back with David
behind her holding her shoulders and head up so she could see me
doing it to her.  She spread wide open and Greg pulled her right
leg even further to the side while I did the same with her left
leg.  She was totally exposed... her well-fucked cunt gaping
open... the hard erect button of her clitoris easily visible and
throbbing at the top of her slit.

  I started slowly by rubbing her just above her pulsing
clitoris.  When her hips began to hunch, I inserted my middle and
ring fingers of my left hand into her vagina.  She grunted.  In a
moment, I felt the raised turgid bundle of flesh right beneath
her clitoris... her engorged G-spot.  My two fingers began
stroking it... first slowly... then faster.  At the same time, my
thumb moved onto her clitoris and began stroking the shaft... up
and down.  Vivian was groaning... grunting... her hips thrusting
up and down in hot fuck motions.

  "Oh fuck... look at that!" Greg said in amazement.  Kent's
getting her so hot, she's gonna squirt a ton!"

  I worked her G-spot harder and faster.  My thumb rubbed right
above her clit with rapid, firm strokes.  My wife began to
scream.  Hard spasms began rippling through the length of her
vagina.  Her eyes clenched shut.  Her mouth opened wide.  Her
hips thrust high in the air as her body tensed.

  "GGGHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA... UUUMMMPPFFFFF.. UUUUUGGGHHHHHHHH!"
she screamed... again and again as her pussy erupted in one spasm
after another, each one ejaculating a huge geyser of sex juices
high in the air, well over our heads.  The spew of juices arched
forward as well drenching the bed covers.  Some of her ejaculate
even spurted over the end of the bed.

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

  When Linda was one year old, we decided it was time to have a
second child.  So without telling Greg or David, my wife stopped
taking the pill.  Two weeks later, she was again pregnant and we
told the guys they we wanted a second child.  So they would have
to use condoms again like the last time since she was going to
stop taking her birth control pills.

  Vivian wanted to tell them they could dispense with condoms
after a week... she wanted them fucking her bare... but I
suggested we wait a second week to avoid any suspicion.  We did.

  Once again, the last five months of her pregnancy were a wild
orgy of sex as she exhausted all three of us.  Again, her
delivery went without problems, and we were the happy parents of
a 8 lb, 1 oz baby boy whom we named Alan.

  At this time, Greg and David were 21 years old and seniors. 
Two weeks before they were to graduate and leave to take their
engineering jobs, I suggested to Vivian that we should use their
last two weeks to get her pregnant a third time.  She was
delighted with my suggestion.

  Again she stopped taking her birth control pills and this time,
since we wouldn't have a second chance, she fucked those two guys
constantly.  A couple of times I counted the number of loads they
had each shot into my wife during the day.  The numbers were
always between five to seven for both men.

  When Greg and David walked off the stage after receiving their
B.S degrees in mechanical and electrical engineering,
respectively, my wife greeted them both with kisses on their
mouths and their cum loads running down her thighs beneath her
dress.  She was pregnant with our third child, but we couldn't
tell them that... at least not yet.

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Epilog:

  As Greg and David had feared, Vivian almost killed me with her
constant demands for sex during her pregnancy.  The only way I
could satisfy her was to use my mouth as well as my cock.  I also
had to have help from two vibrators and a dildo.  During the
fifth week, both David and Greg called to check on how Vivian
was.  They were also concerned about me.

  "Is that hot wife of yours killing you?  I don't see how any
one man could possibly handle her?" they both said.

  Gail Arlene Bartow weighed 7 lb, 9 oz at birth.  She was just
as healthy as her older brother and sister.

  One year later, as five-year old Linda was teasing one-year old
Gail and three-year old Alan was ignoring them both as he played
with his toy cars and trucks, their adoring parents were cuddled
up together on the couch.

  "Aren't they just beautiful," Vivian sighed as she kissed my
cheek.

  "Absolutely beautiful," I agreed.  "Thank you for marrying me
and giving me such a wonderful family."

  Vivian cuddled even closer.  "You know Jack Haskel... the
German teacher at the college?" she asked.

  "I've met him at some of the department parties.  Nice looking
guy ... about my age... blonde headed.  That him?"

  "Yeah.  That's him."

  "What about him?"

  "He wants to fuck me.  He asked me if we could get together the
next time you have to go out of town to an engineering meeting."

  I nodded, not at all surprised.  My wife was so drop-dead
gorgeous every man she met wanted to fuck her.  She let me stew
for a little while before she moved onto my lap and kissed me."

  "The children will see us, Honey."

  "I want them to see us.  I want Linda and Gail to see how a
real wife treats a husband like you."  She paused for moment,
wiggling her sexy ass against my hardening cock.  "Aren't you
going to ask?"

  "What did you tell Haskel?"

  "I just laughed and told him that when a woman has Chateau
Lafitte Rothschild’s and prime rib, Night Train Express and
hamburger don't particularly excite her."

  We both laughed for long minutes.  I could just imagine the
look on Haskel's face after being skewered by that comment.  We
finally got our laughter under control when Linda asked, "What's
so funny, you guys?"

  "We do have a problem, Honey," I said when the kids had gone
back to playing.

  "What problem?"

  "Our fourth child.  We planned to have at least four.  We're
one short and I don't see Greg or David around.  Not surprising
since they're now both married."

  "I've already got that problem solved, Darling."

  "How's that?"

  "Well, I was going to make it a surprise for you, but I'll tell
you now.  You know that Greg and Helen are very good friends with
David and Susan, and you also know that they have told their
wives how they owe their education and good fortune to our
generosity in taking them into our home for four years."

  "Yeah... so?"

  "So, Greg and David both married very smart women.  They have
always been amazed that their husbands are both such
accomplished, inventive, and uninhibited lovers.  They had a
long, private chat and discovered that both Greg and David have
virtually identical techniques in the bedroom.  It didn't take an
IQ of 180 for them to figure out why."

  "Maybe, but they're just guessing, and how do you know that? 
And in any case, why does that solve our problem?"

  "Helen and Susan called me two weeks ago on a conference phone
call.  It turns out that Greg and David's wives are as highly
sexed and passionate as your wife, Darling.  For months, they
have been trying to figure out a way to suggest to their husbands
that the four of them swing or swap partners for a sensuous
vacation somewhere.  When they figured out that I had been
enjoying both of their husbands and you sexually for four years,
they wanted to know how I felt about them suggesting to Greg and
David that the six of us spend a hot, sex-filled, two-week
vacation to Jamaica."

  "Oh my god!" was all I could say.

  "I told them it was a great idea.  So this summer, just three
months from now, we're all going to Jamaica.  If we time the
vacation to my fertile period, don't you think that those two
studs will have me knocked up again by the time two weeks are
over?"

  "I would imagine so!  Fantastic!"

  "Of course, there's one remaining problem."

  "What?"

  "Both of those horny, hot women are going to expect a lot of
stud service from you, Honey?"

  "Well... like you said one time as I remember, "That's going to
be really tough, but I'll just have to grit my teeth and endure
the torture."

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