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Husbands and Wives
   by LPear


Chapter 1


My name is Bill.  My wife's name is Kathy.  Life is pretty good
after 30 years of marriage. Both of us have managed to keep
ourselves in normal shape for our ages, get our kids raised
successfully and still enjoy life.  Work isn't much of a factor
after successful careers. Doing "new and different things" is the
order of the day now. Both of us have followed all the rules for
years. Disciplined, organized and focused, we've been good people
and kept the benefits of that work and put ourselves in
reasonable financial shape.

We were driving somewhere one day when we both realized we were
able to do what we'd done before our family came, before we were
married: explore, follow intellectually curious threads. Time was
ours to use freely again and we had enough sense to use it
wisely. What we didn't have was a clue about how, we were so out
of practice.

I don't think either of us thought this exploring would ever
apply to our sex lives, which had always been pretty straight for
us. You know, a couple of regular positions, only recently
considering giving me haltingly passive oral sex; never any oral
sex on her. I had concluded it was something from her parents
generation and heritage that had gotten passed along in the form
of thinking it wasn't clean or normal. Not really a thought based
on experience or logic but probably a learned paradigm from years
before which had never been examined.

We started this year the same as any other, beginning to redefine
ourselves as I just said. We'd moved into a new home shortly
after the builder's mess got cleaned up and we'd gotten used to
the home we'd had designed for us. Unfortunately, right
afterward, I got sick for the first time in our lives; seriously
sick. Sick enough to need care for five months before I healed
enough to even be mobile enough to drive again. It was difficult.
I'm over it now but I can sure tell you it was a chore for both
of us to get through. Kathy has been a real trooper, done
everything you could hope for to help me and I am the first one
to appreciate and respect her love and dedication.

During all this time, there was no energy, ability or interest on
my part towards having sex. It became last on any priority list
given how seriously ill I had been. After all, we'd done it a
million times and hoped to do it again so it wasn't first on our
list. Staying alive seemed enough until I had healed fully and
was vigorous again.

What I just described took us to about three months ago. That's
where this discussion begins.

About that time, when I was up to it one night, we both showered
and got to bed at a decent hour. I lit a couple of candles and
got the KY out to make the process a little easier. A big help
after the age of 40 as anyone can tell you. We were a little
nervous after the time off but got right into it. Now remember,
we'd never been much on oral or anything that used to be called
"Kinky."  Well, I rolled over onto my side and instead of a long
period of foreplay, Kathy immediately slid her hand down and
wrapped it around my balls, fondled my cock right after touching
my balls. Her breathing was already heavy. She'd been looking
ahead, apparently and whispered wetly in my eye trying for my ear
in her haste. "Honey, your cock feels huge!  God, I love holding
it again."  I could do no less than kiss her, tweak one of her
36D Breasts and then slide my hand over her tummy and mons down
to an already wet bush where I found rounded, warm and swollen
labia. One touch and she gulped out, "God, God, God...oh God."  Her
hips rolled and squeezed and she pushed and pulled while pulling
like all get out on my cock. The next thing I knew, she groaned,
squirted all over my palm then bobbed her head under the covers
and inhaled my cock into her mouth, sucked it down her throat. I
damned near came but didn't: there are some benefits to being in
your fifties!

She turned her body around and showed all of her wet vagina to
me, silently encouraging me to suck, lick and play with her clit
which was pretty well out there. I thought I'd died and gone to
heaven as I did it all and tried to keep up with her frenetic
pace.

This went on for just a few minutes before she turned back again
and mounted me, took me into her warmth where she squeezed and
squirted so much her juice ran past my cock and down my balls,
over and over before she and I both collapsed.

In the heat of our fucking after so long without, it went on like
that for three more orgasms for both of us until she lay on her
side, hips against me, all wet and nestled. Soft at last, both my
cock and me were just darned happy to be able to keep up and
didn't think at all about what had been happening. Her hips
didn't stay still and before long, to my surprise, my cock began
to show some life and nudge between her hips.

This time, it got hard and extended between her hips from the
back, the head rubbing her clit and her slit. And, the shaft lay
on her ass...just across it, still wet with her juices and mine.
Her ass, that smooth, featureless area behind her vagina, was
always a forbidden place for me in the past. Somehow though,
tonight, my cock's head was against her clit one second, then the
next, she was pushing against and helping it with her hand,
helping it enter her...enter her where it was tight, new and dark.
I didn't question it...I just pushed back until the head popped
past her sphincter and was inside her, moving in and out and in
and out. Her hands were on her own clit and her fingers found the
head of my cock inside her body through the tissues dividing her
and she came, creaming on her palm and screaming out something
that was unintelligible to human speech in her passion. I came,
and came again.

We stayed like that for five more minutes until I got soft and my
cock shrunk until finally it slipped out, dripping our mixed up
fluids down the inside of her thigh. Exhausted neither one of us
even bothered to clean it up. Instead, we both fell deeply and
happily asleep.

In the morning, we shared a cuddle and a very cheery breakfast.
Life was back to normal, only better. I had absolutely no thought
about how our sex had been different or that anything could have
happened to encourage it until she came back to the table from
the sink, dropped to her knees and pulled my cock out of my
shorts and slid it into her mouth with a hunger that was
enormous. I couldn't believe it as I moved inside her mouth and
fell into her rhythm until my flood came and was swallowed,
rubbed on her cheeks. I looked at her flushed face and her eyes
and saw the drive and desire I'd always hoped she'd have with
respect to sex. More European, more open, more tactile and less
worried about what was right and wrong to do sexually. It was
great and a dream come true for me at last..

Down at my waist, she was still sucking my cock. I could hear her
as she slurped a little, rubbed her tits and rose to get a towel
at the sink and wipe her grinning face.

"You are fantastic, Honey. What's gotten into you?"

"I've missed you, silly. That's all."

Without really thinking about it and joking more than anything
with the lighthearted mood we were both in, I said, "I don't
think so, Kathy. You never did all that or liked it like that
before. What gives?"

That did it. She got a guilty look on her face and mumbled
something as her face turned downward. Her reaction to my comment
was immediate and unexpected. At first, I thought she'd been
fucking someone else while I'd been sick but she kept mumbling
until I put my arms around her. When we were that close I could
understand her through her mumbling. She was obviously upset and
needed some understanding.

Haltingly she started to fill the void her reaction had created.
"It's just, well, Bill, it's just that, well, I've been watching
adult videos from the video store. I have 5 now in the closet and
I found out that all those things can be done. Besides, I'm past
being a prude and into enjoying the time we have left together in
every way; variety, frequency and sensation. Last night was my
coming out party. Was it good?"

"Christ!  It was fantastic. I've seen those videos too and they
can be a turn on. I thought you women didn't get visually
stimulated?  You never did before. What changed?"

She stepped next to me, put her arms around me and, really
started crying; sobbing, in fact.

I really had done it this time and was worried. "What's wrong?"

"Bill, I, well, I don't know how to even say what this all is or
how it feels or how to explain it. It's not all videos that have
made the difference but I love you more than you'll ever know." 
She was barely in control of herself, crying and shaking, no
color in her face and icy cold fingers wringing against one
another.

I held her, patted her. "Honey, I know that. What happened?  It's
okay, whatever it was. God, I hope you managed to have a man
while I was out of commission. You deserved a break from taking
care of me. Christ, the tension you were under. It's a miracle
that you didn't break. Would have taken a real edge off for you.
If it's not love, hell, that's what the Europeans do for variety.
Besides, honey, we've fucked what, 2,000 times or more?  What's
wrong with a little variety so long as it's not love and we talk
with one another about it?"

"I know, I know, you've always said that. I just never thought
I'd even watch those videos, much less..."  Her sobs got louder.

"Kathy. I'm not leaving you. I'm grateful, for gosh sake. I love
what we did last night and just now. I ought to give you a merit
badge and thank who or whatever helped you get there...no pun
intended. What is it?  Just tell me. Sit here on my lap and go
through it. You better get it off your chest."

Her sobs stopped and she sat on my lap and haltingly began.
"Well, you know the other three couples we hang around with? 
During the last four years, everybody's husbands have gone
through something like you did with one illness or another. We
wives have all shared the problems and emotions of it. Naturally,
we all talked about every aspect of it including sex."

"Wow. That sounds practical. I never knew. We men never talk like
that. Your way's better."

She dried her nose and her eyes with my handkerchief then
continued, "One day, I was over at Susan's. You know how
attractive she is. Great body, warm and caring. Well, she and I
were talking and she asked how I was coping with the absence of
sex, which we all knew wasn't happening with a sick husband. We'd
each been through it and I was the last. Well, I unburdened
myself and we cried and hugged. I'd never ever thought of being
with another woman that way but before you knew it, I was rubbing
her back and her breasts and she was doing mine. We ended up on
her couch with our dresses up, our panties down and our hands
inside each other, giving physical satisfaction and it was damned
good. I came, squirted all over her hand. She did the same and
then I tasted it. The next thing I knew she was licking and
sucking my vagina and damned if I didn't come two more times."

"Kathy, that's great. Did you feel better?"

"Yes, much better. Guilty, but better and my pussy was sooo
relieved."

"Is that all?"

"No, God I hope you don't hate me, but not quite. Over the next
three weeks we did that twice more and started watching videos.
She volunteered to teach or show me what the other women were now
doing and enjoying with their husbands after this kind of
experience. It was amazing and one day, Susan asked if I had ever
had another cock. I answered her truthfully and told her "No, not
since before we met and I was a teenager."  Even then, I told her
as I told you, it was only a couple of times and not that great.

"I couldn't figure out where she was going that day and we let it
alone for a few days. She was here having coffee one morning
along with Amanda who'd come over too. You were in the bedroom
asleep and still touch and go. I was under a lot of tension and
had been for some time. They were very supportive for me just as
I was there for you. Well, we cried a little and talked a lot. No
sex, not with three of us but finally Amanda asked me how I was
getting Śsatisfied."  I looked at Susan who nodded that it was
okay. I was unsure but took the plunge.

"Well, I've been getting a little help from a lady friend. Both
physically and watching videotapes."

"That's good, Kathy" Amanda said. I did that too with Helen and
then with Susan. There are now four of us who've gone that route
when we needed one another!  No shame in that."

"God. I never knew, Amanda. I thought, well, I guess I never
really thought but it has been a relief...a release from the
tension. I have to admit since we're being so frank that it felt
good and I never imagined I'd be doing things like this coming
from where I grew up."

They both chimed in, "We know. We know." And laughed and patted
each other's shoulders.

There was a moment when no one was talking and Amanda looked at
Susan once again for approval to broach something new. She winked
and said, "Go, girl, go."

Amanda cleared her throat and spoke to me. "Well, Kathy, that's
only the first part of what the three of us and our husbands
worked out by accident over time. Ever miss having a real cock
inside you?  Sucking it, having a man eat your clit, humping like
you had no end of energy?"

"I just Gasped!"

"Well, ah, yes, I guess you'd have to say that I do. No real
substitutes for it even with the little plastic toy I managed to
find for those loneliest moments."

"We've all got one or two of those too. Did you get the cock with
the veins and the big head and balls?  Mine looks real but it's
fair sized and turned out to be a friend."

She was blushing. "Yeah, I've got one Amanda, but it's no real
substitute. You said this all leads to something."

"Yep. Don't be shocked now and don't get all excited. We three,
and our husbands, have a secret and now is the time to share that
secret with you. Each time one of us, Susan, me, Helen, went
through this with our spouses, we got to the point you're at and
it was frustrating. We're all good friends and grown up. One day,
the three of us decided to see if we couldn't share a little to
relieve the tension, you know."

"You mean, loan your husbands for sex?"

"Exactly, share them is how we look at it. Just while ours were
sick and not to leave our families or fall in love. Just for sex.
It was wonderful. God, I can't tell you what I learned and how
many hang-ups I overcame."

She was blushing but she thought at the very least the idea had
some merit or at least her libido thought so. Hesitantly, she
squeaked out a question. "Can I ask who?"

"Sure," Susan said. "I was fortunate enough to see Ed, Amanda's
hubby about a dozen times and Helen's hubby Nick another five or
six times. Very discreetly, of course."

"And I saw Susan's Greg five times and Helen's Nick about 10 or
twelve times. It made their days and damned sure made ours." 
"Helen did Greg and Amanda's husband Ed just the same when she
needed it when Nick was so sick."

"It was great and it only lasted when we needed it."

"No problems later?"

"None and I started leaving my old hang-ups behind, you know,
oral, anal, less inhibited. God, I never knew I loved to suck on
a man's balls, have his cock in my vagina and his fingers in my
anus. It turned out to be just plain fantastic."

She was blushing just telling me about what she'd asked. "My god.
How did it work?  Please don't take this the wrong way, Amanda,
but I've had a fantasy or two about Ed and one or two about your
hubby Greg, Susan."  She blushed and turned her eyes down.

"We were hoping you'd say that. It's actually why we're here
today. We had a motive and we wanted to tell you that it is okay,
that there's no jealousy and we want you to do it the way we did
if you would like to."

"It works like this, let one of us know and we'll arrange to be
here and sit with Bill for the day while you visit one of our
houses for "coffee."  We'll make sure our husbands are interested
and they'll be there and help you out just like they've helped
all of us out. They never, ever complain!"

"If there's any problem, we'll adjust. We're here to help and
we're discreet to the absolute max."

"Kathy, I think that's great. Did you take advantage of it?  I
hope so. God, you needed some kind of a break and a cock from a
friend wouldn't have been all bad while I was so out of it."

"Bill, I'm so glad you said that. I was afraid you'd divorce me
if you ever found out. I'm so relieved."

"Good. Glad you feel better getting it out."

"Well, I did do it and if you want, I'll tell you about it but
there's one more thing I basically agreed to as part of the
deal."

"What's that, honey?"

"Well, I sort of said that if you agreed and it ever came up
again with one of the other women, you'd, uh, you'd help out in
your turn."

His laughter, as he threw back his head, was deep and hearty.
"And that'd be okay with you?"

"Sure, fair play and I found out so much that will make our lives
richer. I never would have tried any of this without some forced
situation and the variety which resulted. I guess I'm just ready
for it at this time of life. No more babies, just sex for the
feelings and the warmth. Recreational, I guess. Does that shock
you?"

"Well, count on me, dear if it ever comes up."

He hugged her, rubbed her brightening cheeks and gave her a deep
kiss before rearranging her on his lap. He sat her facing him
with her legs outside his and it became apparent her story had
triggered another hard-on in him. She knew what to do and reached
down, opened her lips and slipped his cock in and pushed and
pulled. Instantly, they both came and liquid went everywhere.

"Ahhh...I love you. Love you for telling me. Love you for not
getting so stressed out while you took care of me. Who baby sat
for me the first time?"

"It was Amanda who spent a Tuesday here with you. She got here at
9:00 in the morning and I drove over to her house all nervous and
worried about ten minutes later."  She stopped again and asked, 
"Are you sure you want to hear this?"

"Good God, woman, my cock is totally drained, limp as can be and
satisfied. I won't but I ought to call him and thank him, thank
them all for freeing you from all those paradigms. Hear, I want
to learn!"

"Okay. When I got there, I sat outside in the car, nervous and
embarrassed at what I was going to do, for five or maybe even ten
minutes. He must have known. Eventually, I managed to get out of
the car and have the courage to walk up the walk and ring the
bell."

"What'd you wear to see him?"

She colored slightly and thought about it a second before she
answered him. "Oh, a pair of lacy panties, a fairly sheer bra, a
silk top and a mid calf skirt with no panty hose. I was trying to
be practical yet still look nice. I was so afraid and nervous, I
wasn't sure at all that I'd go through with it. It's hard to
communicate how nervous I was nor how much I needed to do what I
was there to do. I've never had another man since we started
dating and I'm not the spring chicken I was back then."

"Sure, you are, to me and to Ed and anyone else who sees you,
dear!"  He reassured her.

"Thanks for saying that. Anyway, the door opened and there was
Ed, welcoming me as a friend, someone I knew and was comfortable
with, in a pair of slacks, a polo shirt and a nice warm smile. I
walked in. At first he just shook my hand to ease my nervousness,
didn't get too close, and told me not to worry, he understood and
knew his wife had had the same experience in the same or similar
circumstances. He suggested we talk about other things which made
me more relaxed at not having to act right away and it didn't
hurt that we've know him for all these years, either, Bill."

"He had already made coffee and we sat in his kitchen around
their breakfast table looking out at the flowers with cups and
refills for almost an hour talking about our situations, never
once going near one another. He shared what had happened with
Amanda when he'd been sick and how he felt about it. I didn't
feel guilty at all knowing it could be handled without breaking
up a marriage. It made me comfortable and wasn't stressful since
we never mentioned the word sex directly. He was a perfect
gentleman. However, being there was primarily about sex and, in
hindsight, getting comfortable with him in the kitchen was a lot
like a grown up kind of social foreplay I suppose."

"No doubt. It sounds like he was smart, went about it the right
way. What did you feel? Were you getting excited any at all
during this coffee and talking session?"

"I have to admit, I had been nervous in the car and at first in
the kitchen but the longer we chatted, the more comfortable I got
with Ed. Somewhere along the way, without doing anything at all
to it, my body got more excited and adventurous too. The
situation had my hormones cranked up once I was there with the
man who was going to fuck me, the actual man. No indecision or
thinking, just mentally getting ready.. My mind must have gotten
involved subliminally faster than I knew because about then I did
something I never had done before. When my cup was empty the
second time after a half hour, I declined his offer to refill it
again and stood up. When I did, I got really bold and told Ed
that I needed to use one of their bathrooms."

Laughing at her choice of words, he queried, "So?"

"Well, he told me where it was. You know the one, off their
master bedroom. When I got to the edge of the kitchen I stopped,
turned back towards him which got his attention. I said something
like: ŚEd, give me five minutes then you can come in and help me
in the bathroom if you want, okay?"

Bill laughed at her bravado, knowing she would never have said
that as a younger woman. "No kidding!  What'd he say?"

"Actually, he laughed and said he'd be right in as soon as he
could finish his coffee as he needed the same kind of relief."  I
remember glancing down at his legs, which were crossed, sticking
out next to the table. It was hard not to see that the forces
working on me were also working on him. There was a very big
bulge at the top of his legs right below his zipper. I knew what
ought to be under that bump and it flipped my stomach one last
time when I turned and went out.

"I went back, found the bathroom and shut the door but didn't
lock it. I sat and peed as soon as my nerves loosened up enough
to let my bladder empty. We'd been drinking coffee for an hour
and I'd had enough caffeine to also be a little edgy, kind of
nervous and uncertain along with the sexual energy that was
beginning to flow. I had dried my bottom with toilet paper and
flushed but was still sitting. I was about to stand and pull my
panties back on but I was so nervous knowing he was about to come
and find me by design partly undressed I couldn't actually stand
right then. My hands were shaking and I couldn't quite stand up
at first so I sat there for another minute and thought about that
bulge. While I did, I undid two buttons on the blouse so he could
see my tits a little when he came in. I hadn't yet pulled either
my panties or my skirt up from my knees.

Finally, a shot of adrenaline gave me enough courage to stand and
I was about to actually get up when the door to the bathroom
opened and he stepped towards me, put his hands on my face and
then touched each of my breasts through the blouse. He said
nothing, just nuzzled my neck and kissed me while I was still
sitting there on the toilet. That was my moment and I reached the
bump in his pants, rubbed over it with the palm of my hand and
then and I got up, right there next to the toilet, kissed him and
let my skirt and panties drop to the floor. I stepped out of both
of them with just one little step.

He was polite and whistled under his breath instead of noticing
my tummy and my hairy bush and making some polite, sideways
comment. That whistle got me involved. I reached down and rubbed
his slacks right where I'd seen the big bulge and found out that
his cock already knew what it was there for. He moaned and I
unzipped him. He was, uhh...well, different than you in some ways."

"What do you mean, Kathy?"

"You know I'm not all that worldly but when I reached inside his
slacks and put my hand around his cock I could tell it was about
the same size as yours; about 8" or so; thick like you too. When
my fingers curled around it there was something different, lots
of loose skin towards the head. As hot as I was, I still knew it
was different and I got curious. My hand pulled it out where I
could examine it, then I sort of slid forward and pulled the skin
towards me. It felt really warm and all loose over the hardness
of his shaft but when the skin slid towards me, I was watching it
not two inches away, fascinated. It smoothly rose up and rolled
over the ridge that is the mushroom part of a cock head and then
the stretched skin slid down the slope towards the tip, sort of
puckering back up and hiding it again as it pushed out one dollop
of thick, clear cum which bulged right at me. I was fascinated
with how the tip and that little clear drop looked, how his cock
and that skin felt in my hands. Umh, soft and wet but hard and
actually hot too. My breath must have been 110 degrees and I
wasn't thinking about me, just the skin in my hands and the head
with that clear drop.

That's when it dawned on me that he hadn't been circumcised and
it was the first time I'd ever seen a cock like that."

"You'd had other men before we were married, hadn't you?  What'd
you do then, honey?"

"Yes, but not that many and none were uncut like Ed. You know it
was only two others like I told you before. But, right then, this
one was right there, not five inches from my face. He was
standing there, patient but very erect and pointing out and up.
It felt so good feeling the strength of a good cock like yours
again. He held my head and I looked up at him and then down to
watch my hand pull the skin back over the head to show me the
moist, grooved hood, glistening now that the drop of clear liquid
had been changed from a drop into a wet covering when it got
rubbed all over by the foreskin's movement. The head had an
opening in the center and I got to watch another drop of that
thick and clear liquid ooze out. It was more than I could stand
and I pulled his cock down enough and leaned forward and stuck my
tongue out and teased that pearl of liquid from his tip to my
tongue. Besides, the head was at least an inch wider than yours.
Biggest thing I'd ever seen. My hormones went nuts and I dropped
down right there in the bathroom onto their carpet and started
sucking it. I had to open my mouth as wide as a snake to take it
in but I managed it and started moving. I told you, I'd been
watching videos."

"He groaned and rubbed my hair as I sucked him. After I had taken
him all the way down my throat he finally spoke. When he did, I
got scared for a second, thought that somehow Amanda was about to
come in and find me sucking her husband's cock in her own
bathroom and go nuts.

He spoke and I stopped when he finished saying, "Kathy, I've got
to relieve myself first or I'll burst from the coffee."

"Did you leave the room?"

"I felt so glad it wasn't Amanda, that he just had to pee. I
can't believe I didn't but, no. God, I'm bad but I could only
think that what I needed was to do anything I could to get that
big, wide cockhead into my pussy so I stood up, walked behind him
and held his cock as he relaxed enough to direct his pee into the
toilet. When it was done, I shook it and slid my other hand from
behind up underneath his butt, held his balls and stroked his
cock back to full size. I cupped the end and that marvelous head.
He almost couldn't stand. By then, I wanted sex and wanted to go
into the bedroom so I withdrew my hand from beneath him and on up
the crack of his ass. My little finger touched his anus and he
jumped like he'd been shot. I told him to close his eyes and
while he had them closed, I dropped his slacks and shorts and
stripped his shirt off. When I was done, I took my blouse off and
my bra and, you'll never believe this."

"What?"

"I took my bra and rubbed it across my hair and the lips of my
pussy which were already rounded and swollen with sex and oozing
juice. When I rubbed it with the bra, it spread my lips a little
and the real juice covered that part of the bra. When I could
feel it was really wet I knew he could hear what I was doing
behind him and I raised it to my nose, smelled my sweet juice,
licked a drop and then handed it around his chest to him and
said, "Take a taste, Ed, just like I just did. It's what you're
about to get."  He did and inhaled. Without another word he
grabbed my hand and strode with me behind him into the bedroom
where he sat me on Amanda's dressing stool and leaned me back
against the bed. He knelt down on the floor and tossed the bra
over one of my knees before his mouth blew hot air right on my
pussy lips. God, it was all I could handle and when his tongue
flipped over the head of my protruding clit, I squirted cum all
over my thighs and his lips. He didn't wait though. He just
covered as much of my pussy as he could with his open mouth and
tried to keep up with my bucking and squirting. My legs squeezed
his head and he kept grunting. I'm not sure he could breathe but
we were both too far gone to worry about that."

"Amazing, Kathy. Amazing."

"It was, especially for me. You know how inhibited I've always
been but I was so horny and the situation was so exciting, I
would have done anything that didn't hurt. When my stomach quit
shaking with orgasms, he stood up and walked me over to the bed
where he laid on his back. He never let go of my hand or talked,
just acted, and I knew what he wanted. Once he was on his back,
his cock was straight up and pointed towards his chin a little
like yours does. I climbed on the bed and faced him on all fours,
slid up his body and grabbed his cock. When I had it, I put my
pussy over his cock's head and rubbed it on my clit. God, what a
feeling for me. I was going to cum again and couldn't wait. I
guess my pussy must have been so wide and wet it looked and felt
like a "welcome to the state" sign. I just slid the head of his
cock to touch my skin there, felt it's heat and slid myself down
slowly enough to feel the ridge around his head spread me apart,
seal back around the shaft and keep on going. After that slow
entry, I lowered myself as fast as I could and started fucking
him hard, down and up, squeezing inside, trying to crush his
cock. I could see us both in the mirror and I was out of control
it had been so long. It was then that he spoke again."

"You're getting me hot listening, Kathy. What'd he say?"

"He asked if I wanted a videotape of it. I said, sure, just for
us though and he reached under the pillow and pulled this little
camera remote control out and clicked it on. 'Now, Kathy, we can
watch ourselves again anytime."

"I finally noticed the camera discreetly sitting on the dresser
with it's little red light winking and I didn't care anymore,
just started fucking and moving up and down and sideways. I could
see us in the mirror on the sidewall and could see my tits
swaying with the rhythm my fucking was setting up. His cock and
hips kept pushing up too and I really don't know how long it was
before his hands had my nips and he was beginning to concentrate
on getting ready to cum. I felt the same and started before he
did, contracting my vagina and pushing down as hard as I could.
On the tape you can even see my lower stomach rippling with
contractions from the orgasm. It was more than Ed could handle
and he started shooting gobs of cum into me, which blended with
my squirting juice. I screamed quietly and reached under to grab
his balls for a second before pushing myself down hard on his
cock and feeling his cum on my finger. Before I knew it my finger
was inside his ass and it shot him off again."

"At our age?"

"No kidding. I guess it was all too new and exciting for both of
us. The really amazing thing is just like you right now, you're
hard again too. Look at your cock. Well, he got hard then too and
said he couldn't cum right away but he wanted to be inside me. I
felt the same and raised myself, slid forward just an inch and
reached for the wet head of his cock below my waist. It was slick
and I rubbed it all over with my palm, enjoying the wetness
knowing I would taste his cum in a second when I raised my hand.
It drove me to, well, it drove me to lower myself but very slowly
this time. I was so open and wet with my pussy that everything
was open and wanted him inside me. This time, I put the head
against my anus and let it slowly relax more and take him in 
Your heads are so big it takes a second to get the rim of your
cocks past my sphincter but it feels so good. In a second or two,
he was in and I slid down and sat there without moving. The first
time anyone had been in my ass. I couldn't believe it would fit.
It's why I never let you. Now, though, I want you and I want to
do it pretty regularly. Anyway, after about 30 seconds of
relaxing with his cock inside me, he slid his hand down between
us and put two fingers in my pussy and nudged the tissue between
my vagina and my colon and felt his own cock with the walls of my
vagina inside me and it started me off with an electric jolt. I
jumped up and down and came all over his fingers while he
continued to fuck me in the ass with his cock. He never came
again right then, grunting that it was too soon but he never got
soft and he never quit fucking. That Viagra is something he said.
I came twice more before I finally fell off him, wiped his cock
with a warm wash-rag and then lay there sucking on it. I put it
everywhere, in my ears, on my nipples. God, I have never been
that sensuous, Bill."

He reassured her with a hand on one of her breasts as he said,
"I'm glad and I love you for it. Someday, I'll have to thank Ed.
If that's possible."

Well, I spent two more hours with him on his bed, in the den on
his lap while he sat in a hard backed chair, in the basement bent
over a trunk while he rubbed the head against my clit and the
length of my slit over and over again watching me cum. When I'd
cum the second time down there as he teased me, he slid it into
my pussy and stroked me for five minutes, at least, until I was
ready to cum again. I could feel him grunting and his breathing
quicken so I asked if he was going to cum and he grunted a "Yes."
 I told him to slide it in my ass again. I wanted his cum in both
my holes and in my mouth and this was the only hole left to fill.
He obliged and came with what felt like a huge glob of white cum.
It feels so good and warm back there. You won't understand but it
is different and fantastic once I got used to it."

"Anyway, that's the way the day went and he was kind, sexy and
long lasting like you. I was so hot, to even let him slide the
head of his dick into my behind. It took a while but I was so
open and wet it went in and I loved it. It was 2:30 when I left
and I had done everything in the videos I'd seen except two at
one time. We made a copy for me which I have here in the closet.
When I left, I had a hard time walking normally. I'd never let
myself go that much and it felt wonderful just like it did with
you last night and this morning which were better yet since I
love you. When I got back, Amanda said you were fine and I was
really glad to see you laying there and hugged you."

"I'm glad. Damn, He did great and you were smart to do it. Did
you just stick with him or did you try the other three?

"I tried all of them equally and it was maybe three, four or five
times each. You got well and I got over the need as you
improved."

"Anything unusual you want to share?"

"Hmmm. Well each time I met another husband, they taped our
sessions and three of the tapes in the closet are copies of those
tapes. Physically, like I said, Ed is like you. You're both big,
thick and long and he's not circumcised. Greg is shorter but
about twice as big around if you can imagine it. Fills a woman up
width-wise but there's no way you can take him in your ass: no
way. The other one, Nick, has a small one. It's short and it's
thin but he's very sensitive and he's very good with his mouth. I
learned to like getting oral too. Found out my clit gets about 3"
long and loves to be tongued. A little different too, I hope
you're going to put the slit of your cock on it and tweak it
tonight before you fuck my ass, right?"

He lifted his eyes towards the ceiling and raised his hands as a
grin spread over his face and he said, "Free at last!  Free at
Last. Kathy is free at last!" He laughed and hugged her. "Yes,
but we won't wait till tonight. Get the tapes and let's watch
them now. I don't have to work today. I think it's great. I'm
glad you told me and I'll do my duty if it needs doing. You let
me know. I've always thought you were the greatest but Amanda
ain't bad and Susan has those big jugs. How are they?  Helen
anything special?"

"I never did Helen or Amanda, only Susan but Susan told me that
Helen has these enormous pussy lips and is very hairy with a clit
that is about 1 1" long when she gets hot. Lips swell like small
melons each side of her opening and she can manipulate a cock
like crazy inside her. I'm going to work on learning how to do
that with your help."

"Oh, one thing, I promised Susan that if she and Greg ever wanted
to talk about this we could. We have dinner with them tomorrow so
don't be surprised if it comes up. I know that Susan wants to
fuck you and I've told her she can if it's okay with you and
Greg. I owe her. What do you think?  Want to try it with the four
of us tomorrow?"

"Jesus, yes, you're full of surprises. Sure, if it's okay with
you only I have a request too."

She looked at him quizzically. "What is it?"

"I want to watch you fuck Greg. I've always fantasized about
something like that."  She didn't say anything right away and he
mused further, "You know, I'd like to have you after you've had
another man, see if we could overload your senses!"

She looked relieved at his response, lifted her shoulders and
shook her breasts a little as she shivered and said, "Done. I'll
tell Susan. You know the four of us do our grocery shopping
together each Saturday morning. The aisles will be lively
tomorrow."

"You know, I thought I remembered I had a dream where Amanda gave
me a blow job while I was sick. I thought it was a weird sort of
sick, out-of-my head dream, you know?"

"Bill, I wouldn't put it past her. Maybe while I was fucking Ed,
she gave you a little relief, hurried up your healing, eh?  She
never mentioned it but then, we don't share all the details." 
Shaking her nightgown off to the floor she spoke to her husband
with love and lust, "Let me get the tapes and we'll watch them
together. Only this time, I'm sitting watching with your cock
inside my ass. Got it?"

"Go, girl go!"


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Chapter 2


Saturday was the night that the various couples got together for
dinner and a movie about every third week or so and, as Kathy had
already said, this weekend they were hosting Susan and Greg for
conversation and dinner after a glass of wine and some snacks.

Upstairs at 5:30 in their bedroom on Saturday the two were
getting dressed, only this time it was Bill's turn to be nervous.
Kathy knew his behavior well enough to see that he was. She
looked at him in the closet standing there nude moving one shirt
aside after another. She slipped in behind him and spanked his
tush lightly with her hand and blew in his ear. "Excited, dear?"

"Nervous, is more like it. What if Susan doesn't, er, want to?"

"Honey, what do you think Susan and I talked about at the store
this morning?" she laughed.

"Okay, Okay, I got it."

"I guarantee you that right now she's got her body almost ready,
just like I am, thinking about it. Her hips are probably
squeezing together a little just thinking about it with the
buildup I gave you!  Why don't you wear the white turtleneck with
the tan slacks, Bill. Put that pair of silk boxers on and you
will be dynamite."

He picked the items she'd suggested off the hangers and followed
her advice while watching her pull on frilly, high cut panties, a
minimum bra topped by a light salmon colored sweater that softly
showed off her tits above a pair of comfortable gray slacks. The
two finished dressing and applying perfume and a splash of
cologne and went downstairs busying themselves with the last
minute details of ice and snacks for the evening.

"I'm still nervous, Kathy. How will we start it?  Where will we
go?  Will you and Greg be playing in front of us?"

"You sound like you've never had any affairs on me, dear. That's
sweet!  Just relax, it will sort of evolve. The four of us in one
house at the same time is new ground for all of us. Don't you
think it would be better if we went to separate bedrooms when it
comes to that, at least at first?"

"I'm not jealous and I do want to see another guy with his cock
in you but maybe you're right. It'll be a long evening. That
makes sense. You take our bedroom and I'll take the guest
bedroom, okay?  And later, I want to hear all about it."

"Sounds fine. I'm sure it will be mostly be a normal evening
until after dinner. Nothing will start until then but if you want
to thank Greg for helping out, I'm sure it'd be a way to break
the ground. Maybe when we're having a little after dinner wine?"

"Okay. Sounds like a plan but with all four of us thinking about
fucking, it wouldn't surprise me if somebody started sooner."

"I, uh, asked Susan to bring a couple of video tapes with her for
us to watch just in case it gets awkward to start. She said she
would and just have them here in case we need some momentum to
get started. I don't think they will have me in them but if they
do, don't go nuts now, big fella!"

His laughter ended as he agreed and the front door chimes sounded
just then. "Get that will you, Bill?  I need to finish getting
this into the oven. Good timing."

He walked to the door after nervously rubbing his palms on his
pants. They were cold and moist, a sure sign of his nervousness.
It was going to be a great night, he thought, as he opened the
door, raised his hands to them with a smile and said, "Come in
Susan, Greg. Great to see you."

He opened the door wide and their long-time friends entered the
house. Susan had a fur coat on and a small shopping bag, which,
he knew, must have had some tapes in it. She offered her cheek
for a polite greeting kiss and he shook Greg's hand. Greg asked,
"Where's the hostess and the wine?"

"Left turn, in there. I'll catch up. Let me take Susan's coat
first."

"Gotcha."

Greg left for the kitchen while Bill walked behind Susan who
shrugged the mink off, handing it to him while she placed the bag
on the floor. "Nice coat, Susan. You look wonderful tonight, in
our out of your coat."

She turned, winked at him and said, "Thanks, so do you. I can't
wait for dinner, Bill."

"Kathy has done a good job. We'll all be well fed."

Her eyes sparkled as she followed him into the guest bedroom
where he ran a finger across the nap of the fur momentarily,
admiring it, then put the mink coat on the bed. He folded it
neatly there on the end of the bed and turned to see her a step
behind him, large breasts jutting out, with her silk blouse
revealing the hint of a bra above her skirt. She put her hand on
his arm and mischievously reached down with her other hand before
she spoke, catching the hem of her skirt and lifting it. Her
voice dropped an octave and she whispered, "Bill, I've wanted an
evening like this for a long time."  As the words flowed, her
hand lifted her skirt hem above her waist, revealing a large, red
splash of curly hair and absolutely no underpants. His eyes were
glued alternately to her bush and the mass of her tits behind her
blouse. "Are you ready for this, okay with this?"  Aggressively,
she spread her legs a half step wider and thrust her hips forward
so he could see the groove at the top of her opening.

He nodded, reached out with one hand and put his palm on her
tummy. By then her other hand was unzipping his pants.
"Absolutely. You already look like dessert, Susan."

She dropped her skirt, reached inside his slacks and curled her
warm fingers around him, then drug his full cock out into the
light while she kicked the door shut with her foot. "Umh. You've
got a great big, yummy cock and I want to see how it fits right
now."  So saying she hunched her legs, pulled him to her and
kissed him while she guided his cock against the line where her
lips came together at the top of her slit. She rubbed her hips
against him and moaned softly into his ear. One second she was
rubbing and the next, his ridged head had slid inside her auburn
colored lips.

Neither said a word, just pushed and pulled for ten or twenty
strokes while his hands brushed her nipples, now hard and jutting
through the bra.

"Ummmhhh, this feels so good but I want to suck it before we fuck
and then there's the food."  She continued to move with him just
inside her opening and his hands holding her butt as she did so.
"You think you approve of our little relief agency now?  We're
counting on you to help out the next time someone needs it,
right?  Ready for dinner now, Bill?"

Withdrawing his cock with a little reluctant sucking sound and
touching her pussy with his hands, then sucking the fingers, he
said, "Thanks, now we don't have to be nervous, we can just wait
for the dessert course and, yes, I'll do my duty with a smile and
an explosion!"

She giggled, shifted her skirt and sniffed her fingers for scent
of his cock as he put himself back together. "Let's go before
your wife and my husband get into trouble out there in the
kitchen!"

They walked respectfully apart down the hall and into the kitchen
where Greg was leaning behind Kathy, flushed face while Kathy
finished rearranging her skirt and stuffing a small black nylon
handful of lace into a kitchen drawer. Obviously her panties,
Bill and Susan had not been alone in having an appetizer.

Kathy suggested their guests go into the sunroom and said they'd
be out with drinks in a minute. Susan and Greg drifted
companionably into the other room.

This left Bill and Kathy alone in the kitchen for a brief time.
He looked at her and laughingly said, "Good god, this is going to
be some evening. You already have your panties off."

"No kidding, and I've had his big cock rubbing my pussy slit too.
How about you and Susan?  Did you have an appetizer too?"

"I put her coat on the guest bed and she was right behind me. Big
tits out there in that silk top and she pulled her skirt up to
show me the hairiest red bush you could ever imagine. Grinned,
asked me if I was ready for all this."

"What'd you do?"

"Oh, she unzipped my pants, tweaked her nipples and before you
knew it, she had my cock out and had the head against her pussy.
We just did that for twenty seconds. One minute it was against
her and the next it was inside. She's ready for the evening. We
stroked for ten or twenty strokes then put ourselves together for
later. How about you?"

"That sounds like Susan. Glad you've found a way to get started.
Greg came in here and when you guys didn't come in, he asked me
how we both felt about the evening."

"What'd you say?"

"I told him it was fine with all four of us and that later, you
wanted to watch him be inside me if he didn't mind which shocked
him a little. The whole idea got him hard as a rock and to give
him a little taste, I turned around, bent over and flipped my
skirt up my back so he could feel my pussy through the panties."

"Instead, he just slid the panties down and rubbed the edge of
his hand against my pussy lips. They are so swollen right now, I
could fuck a horse, I think. I just moved my hips back against
his hand and swayed with the feelings. Anyway, I turned around,
unzipped him and put my hand inside his slacks. He doesn't have
any shorts on and he is wider than anything you can imagine. I
just stroked him a few times, rubbed the big head on my clit and
up my slit and we kissed to seal the evening. We got dressed then
and that's about when you came back in the room."

"An evening to remember. I suppose both of us look flushed like
you do. I know I feel flushed and can't wait for more. Let's go
chat with them and have dinner."

Chat and eat they did. Two bottles of wine, lasagna and an hour
of pleasant dinner conversation later, they were all in the great
room standing and admiring the new painting Kathy had bought. It
was soft pastels swirling across the canvas and something to talk
about while the four were all really thinking seriously about how
to begin the rest of the evening until Susan spoke, "Bill, I
wonder if I could show you my coat. It's got an interesting
feature and you did look like you admired it, I think, when you
put it away."

"Sure, I'd like that. Why don't you follow me?  It's in the guest
bedroom down the hall."

Kathy leaned against Greg, pushing her hips into his groin,
winked and said, "Have a good time, you two. Doesn't look like
we'll be watching tapes until later. Take your time with the
coat. I think I'll show Greg the new chest of drawers we put in
our bedroom."

The two couples now knew where they would be and appeared very
comfortable with the new pairings. Bill and Susan walked out of
the great room one way and Greg and Kathy the other. Over her
shoulder, Kathy said, why don't you come check on us, you two, in
about a half hour or so if you get lost?"

Susan, ever the diplomat, answered,  "That would be so nice of
you two, Kathy. Be good to her, Greg. She's in your care now." 
Greg couldn't speak to answer with the heat racing around inside
his body. He'd been hiding this enormous, wide hard-on for a
half-hour as it was!

Susan and Bill walked down the hall and entered the guest
bedroom. This time, Bill closed the door, turned and looked at
Susan who was standing there demurely, a small woman with big
tits and a raving libido. He reached for her, dimmed the lights
and kissed her, crushing their two bodies together with want. The
kiss went on for a long time as their mouths opened and let their
tongues spar back and forth in the wet, shared space. He stepped
back when it ended and started undoing one button at a time,
undoing her blouse until both sides were undone and loose. He
slid the blouse sides open, whistled at the loft of her breasts,
which were held by a sheer, silk, pink bra. Before he did
anything else, he twice ran his hand over the silkiness of her
bra. He did it first with his palm and the second time with the
back of his hand, eyes closed, just feeling her shape. When he
opened his eyes again, he saw the front clasp and unhooked it,
let her tits spill free where they moved downward and out,
bouncing slightly as she swayed. Her face looked at his as she
stood there drinking his admiration in. She lived for this
excitement and relished the early steps towards total intimacy.
Her breasts were amazingly big with darkish aureoles all covered
in little orange peel type bumps about the diameter of a tennis
ball and full, light chocolate colored nipples which were jutting
up a little as they pointed away from her torso.

In her turn, once she was totally nude and sated with his
appreciative looks, she stripped his shirt and his slacks off and
folded them quickly aside before she flipped her own skirt onto
the chair near the head of the bed. He was fully nude now, cock
8" straight out and up and as wide as it was capable of being or
maybe a little more so. When he moved, it waved a little which
fascinated her and caused her to brush it with an elbow or her
hip as she tidied their clothes up. She was soft and round, eyes
half closed like a tigress ready to pounce, her hips moving just
a little, shaking her tits and her nipples. He stepped towards
her and instead of kissing her, lowered his head and breathed hot
breath on each of her nipples. She didn't shiver but she did
whisper "Yes." before feeling him heft a breast in each hand,
feeling the weight and the warmth with some of his fingers
between her tits and the wall of her chest where they normally
rested, warm and vibrant with life.

"Ohhh." was all she could say at first, as her hands were busy,
pulling his cock and the rest of him towards her. She whispered
words in his ear he had never heard the everyday, refined Susan
say before, "I want to taste you, put your cock in my mouth
before we fuck. Please, please, let me do it."

He let go when he heard her say "fuck" so she could drop back on
the bed and lay sideways, breasts flattened and drifting to each
side of her chest. Her tits were enormous and soft cream colored
except for the veins which lead from her aureoles. He had no idea
why but the veins were the sexiest things he'd ever seen on a
pair of tits and he bent forward a little so he could trace them
with the head of his cock. At the first touch, Susan's hips
jumped and she put her knees together and moaned, obviously
having her first little cum. As soon as she finished, she opened
her legs again, then laid so her head was at the edge of the bed.
He stepped towards the bed, saw her open hips and the hair
framing the swollen lips of her glistening gash while he was
looking, waving his cudgel. With one of her hands, she caught it
and slurped it between her lips with passion. She inhaled him
while his hands reached out, one to trace her aureoles and her
nose and back to her nipples and the other turned sideways so the
edge of his hand ran down her red haired mons and over the slit
where her outer lips came together. Up, over and down. Up, over
and down, slowly and repeatedly until she moved in rhythm with
his hand, moaning and beginning to suck him with urgency. His
cock felt like heaven in her mouth. She must have had her tongue
beneath his penis and her lips around it. There was no feeling
anywhere close to what he was enjoying at the moment.

He timed his strokes to hers as she went in and out on his cock,
picking up speed as he picked up pressure, tweaking her clit and
sliding between her lips, down her wet opening and, after a
minute or two of this, moistening with her juice, her anus, which
jolted her and sped her up.

He never closed his eyes and neither did Susan though her lids
moved downward partially over her eyes as her movements increased
and she drifted into another universe that only women went to
during sex. Watching her face helped knowing he was taking her
there.

The only sounds were harsh breaths that came faster and faster
and wet slapping sounds. The sounds came from flesh being moved
around until he moved back, moved her with his hand, turning her
onto all fours, pussy facing back at him, and slid his cock deep
into her, forcing a groan or a moan or a laugh from her. He
wasn't sure which only that she pushed back taking him all.

The air had changed, become scented with the fluids that had been
inside Susan that were now being pumped from her pussy with each
stroke of his cock just like an Oklahoma oil rig moving barrel
after barrel into the light.

He turned after stroking her for many seconds to get his mind in
the proper frame and reached between her legs, holding her right
tit and breathed over her back into her ear, "Susan, I'm going to
make sure you feel my cock in you now. It's long and it is going
to push your cervix out of the way."  He pushed into her then
spoke again, "Feel that?  Feel it touching your cervix?"

"Grummh, Gahd, yes, Bill. Gahd, yes. Ummhhh. Ahhh."

"Now, when I pull it back the ridge on the head is going to find
the little rough spot inside your pussy just behind your clit
where you have all those nerves and it's going to send you over."

As he withdrew slowly, she whimpered, "Yes, Yes, Yes!  Nowww!"
came the reply.

He could see her ass, her swollen lips sealing his wet cock as it
moved. There was her anus, just above where he was inside her,
waiting. Her head was turned sideways lying on the comforter
where and she could see them both in the mirror at the end of the
room and, with her hands grabbing handfuls of blankets, she could
push back. Nodding, nodding, scrunching up the covers, wanting
him inside her she just moaned and lost her senses to her body as
the tip of his cock touched precisely the tip of her clit. Her
clit was bigger than Kathy's or anyone else he had been with, an
amazing 1" long and hooded, looking like a little cock at the top
of her slit. The touch was fleeting as he continued forward,
sliding into the slick wetness of her pussy and resumed his
stroke. Back and forth, deep and shallow, back and forth, deep
and shallow. Cervix, lips, Cervix, lips. On and on it went with
Susan's head now pushed all the way up into the pillow, her knees
spread and her arms wide apart, pushing back as Bill's deep cock
alternately rubbed across her g-spot and pushed against her
cervix. She couldn't control it when she came so long and so
continuously. At first neither of them knew when it started or
when it ended, only that his white liquid exquisitely joined
hers. As it spurted, his eyes rolled and his senses hit every
tilt button. In seconds, there was just open wetness running from
her pearl and red pussy lips, down her legs from her opening
where she couldn't seal it any longer against his still stiff
cock.

She moved, knew she wanted to taste it, and scrabbled forward
causing his cock to almost "plop" out of her pussy with a sucking
sound at the fast movement. Startled, he could only admire her
pussy as it stayed open for a few seconds before she rolled on
her back, off the bed and sat him down roughly turning him so she
could suck his wet cock. She dropped to her knees and, with one
hand, rubbed the wetness between her legs on her tits and over
and over on his cock with the other. She could not stand it any
longer, just like the animal instincts that were driving both of
them, she put the head in her mouth, savoring the wetness and the
gentle smell and pushed her head forward, putting his ridged head
completely down her throat and cumming once again. She never knew
whether she had ever actually stopped or just paused while she
continued to cum. Surprising himself, his body spit more liquid
down her throat, almost making it hurt with the force of his
contractions.

After this, they both stayed still, wetness running all over them
until Susan smiled, kissed the head of his cock and held his
balls. She was able to stand first and got a towel out of the bag
and moved back to his cock and wiped him off. He murmured,
"Susan, you are some kind of fuck." then raised his head to watch
her.

More in control of her senses, she used the wet end of the towel
and opened her legs so he could see, fingered her lips aside and
let him watch white cum and her clear liquid slide out and down
her crack to her thigh where he could see it's rivulet slowly
gravitating. Just before the river got to her knee, she toweled
it up, drying all the way to her pussy which embraced the
terrycloth. When she was done, she gave him a big hug and still
nude, picked one of her tits up and put it in his mouth where he
could give it a warm, friendly suck. She was humming with life
and as much as he couldn't believe it, his cock started growing
again.

She had mischief on her mind, however, and stepped away, holding
one of his hands and walking them both nude to the door. Over her
shoulder she said, "Want to see if you and Greg can do Kathy and
then me, two at a time, big guy?"

Speechless, he just followed her lead down the hall. With no
shoes on they were quiet and it was easy to hear Kathy's grunts,
obviously sounds of her being fucked by Greg in the master
bedroom. Susan poked her head in and then Bill followed just
above Susan's head. They both saw Greg on his back, short, thick
cock stretching Kathy's pussy as wide as the now thin lips could
stretch with her above him, rocking up then back down, cum on her
tits and her face and a wild look in her eyes. She wouldn't or
couldn't stop and had no interest in even trying. Greg saw them
first and seconds later, Kathy's eyes cleared and she looked into
the mirror and nodded but kept right on fucking.

Susan whispered to Bill, just above her, "Do it, Bill, bend her
forward and put your cock in her ass. She'll love you for it.
Only one thing: you guys have to do me next."

He slid forward, touched his wife's rolling hips and back and
slid her shoulders parallel to Greg's which were on the bed.
Kathy stopped moving, waiting, hips out, while Bill climbed on
the bed, cock up and hard and rubbed it against the crack of her
ass.

"Oh God, Bill. Are you both going to fuck me?"

"Yes, Honey, yes we are and one other thing too."

"Susan, get over here above Greg's head. Let him suck your pussy
while Kathy holds your tits. Kathy, suck her nipples while Greg
and I double Kathy."

She squealed and scrambled up on the bed to Greg's head and
stared straight into Kathy's wild eyes. "Want to, honey?"

Kathy didn't speak, just grabbed Susan's tits and pulled, then
leaned forward and opened her mouth to Susan's tongue and the fun
began. She grunted when on the second hump up and back down on
Greg's wide cock Bill slid the head of his cock into her ass. She
had two cocks inside her where they were nearly touching one
another, separated only by the tissue of her vaginal wall. It was
too much. Her senses overloaded and she opened her mouth, shouted
and screamed into Susan's big tit as Bill came in her ass, Greg
in her pussy. The clear juice from the orgasm of all orgasms flew
from her pussy down Greg's cock, mingling with his. Susan came
all over Greg's face and the four fell into a communal heap, cum
everywhere, legs, arms and tits all intermingled, absolutely and
totally spent. All you could hear was heavy, rapid breathing as
they smelled the sex around them and slowed their hearts back to
racehorse speed. Greg whispered, "Susan, you're fantastic. And
Kathy, this is unreal, we've never met a couple as sensual as you
two. How'd Bill do Susan?"

She melted out a response, "Mmmh. I've been fucked within an inch
of my life and I only want two more things tonight. First, you
two have to let us girls get you hard again and then I want you
to double me. Second, we're going out to the garage into Bill's
'57 Chevy convertible and I want to fuck you in the front seat,
Greg. Kathy and Bill can fuck in the back seat if they want. I
always wanted to get fucked in a '57 Chevy and tonight's the
nite."

Kathy cheered from the hole in the bedspread her mouth had fallen
into, grabbed Susan's tits for another long second before holding
each of the two cocks next to her, stroking, sucking and teasing
them back to life so that Susan could be satisfied like she had
just been satisfied.

Nothing but smiles as the two couples did Susan's number one
request first and then her number two request before showering at
midnight and calling it a night.

All grins, too tired to walk, un-watched videos still in the bag
for Bill and Kathy, Susan and Greg made their way to the door. At
the door, Bill and Kathy stood, arms around one another, glowing
and tired as they said goodbye for now to Greg and Susan.

The couple waved, then thanked them and declared their evening
completely satisfactory. Greg shook Bill's hand and thanked yet
again him for everything. Susan asked Kathy a question as she
prepared to walk down the steps. "Next Saturday rumor has it you
have a dinner party with Amanda and Ed, right?"

Kathy piped up, "That's right. Want to go to the grocery store
with me and Amanda and Helen again next Saturday morning, Susan?"

"Absolutely. Absolutely."

When the door closed, Bill followed Kathy into the kitchen to
help clean up the evening's dishes and return it to order. They
didn't talk much other than to smile tiredly at one another.
Finally, it was done and he stepped to her, picked her up and
swooped with her into their bedroom where he kissed her deeply,
looked into her eyes and said, "I love you more than any other
person on the planet and more than I ever have. Thank you."

It was a satisfied but tired Kathy who answered, "No, it's me who
loves and thanks you. Do you have enough left to slide inside me?
 I'm so open and wet down there it will feel good and besides, I
want to fall asleep with you deeply intimate with me."

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Chapter 3


The next week slid by as Bill and Kathy went through the normal
work and home routine, taking time Wednesday night to have sex
together on the screened porch in the warm summer evening. They
didn't talk much about the weekend but both were aware of the
invitation to dinner at Ed and Amanda's new home that Saturday
evening. Part of Kathy's routine was to do her grocery shopping
on Saturday morning. It had become a normal thing for the four
women to meet and shop at the same time every Saturday and this
one was no exception. Nowadays, however, they had much more to
whisper about with candor, just like virgins hoping for their
first experience. Kathy took the station wagon and left about ten
that Saturday. Bill finished the lawn and was sitting on the back
steps when she pulled into the garage about 12:15 with a car full
of groceries and a great big grin on her face.

He smiled back, stood up and said, "Need some help, honey?"

"Yep. Sure could. I'll put it away if you'll get the bags out of
the car and put them inside for me, okay?""

"Done deal!"  He couldn't help but notice the smile on her face.
"Okay, what did the Śbig four' decide this morning that's got you
grinning?"

"You'll see. You'll see. Just wait till dinner tonight at
Amanda's. I think she's got a nice evening planned just for you
and me."

Knowing he wouldn't get anymore out of his grinning wife, he quit
asking and buckled down to the task at hand. After he finished,
he took his car and ran a few errands then watched a football
game until it was time to shower, get dressed and bring the cool
wine bottle out of the refrigerator. They always brought their
host and hostess a hospitality gift.

"Ready to go, dear?" the casually elegant man spoke towards their
bedroom's master bath.

"In a minute. Can you come in here and fasten this necklace and
then I'll be ready."

He walked in, took a sharp breath as he looked at her in the
black sheath which hugged his wife's form. "Wow!  You look
fantastic, Kathy. Good enough to eat."

As she handed him the necklace and he clasped it around her
smooth neck, she answered, "I hope so since I don't have a stitch
on underneath this thing. You'll make Amanda's little heart go
crazy looking that good too."

He patted her smooth butt when he was done, running his hand
across where there was usually a panty line and stepped away from
her to see the necklace in place. "Any advice, Kathy?"

"Nope. I don't know as much about Amanda other than that she's a
friend and a strong person. She keeps a distance but is one of us
four. Nice shape but not zoftig tits like Susan. Sort of a
model's figure. She says her only problem in life besides Ed, of
course, is that she's too hairy. I don't know how she deals with
that though. Mine's hairy enough but I don't know how much she
has. You're going to find out. Will you tell me later?"

"Damn right, if it works out. And you, you're going to get to
play with a big, uncut cock again. Anything special planned for
Ed?"

"Yummy. This time I'm going to take my time, look at it and
stroke it back and forth until I get all done being fascinated by
it. I'm going to think about it when the head goes inside me, how
that skin is going to be peeling back, opening and letting that
ridge around his cockhead push my body aside and slip inside me.
Yummy!"

He put a hand on her shoulder in a companionable fashion as they
continued. They walked through the house and the garage and
seated themselves in the car before Bill said any more. When the
garage door was up and they were backing out, he finally said,
"You know, I think it might be fun to be with a really hairy
woman. Never done that!"

She giggled. "I wonder if she's got a surprise for us tonight."

"If Amanda takes her dress off and has me wearing only her
dignified reserve, that'll be surprise enough!  Let's get there
and enjoy the dinner. Think we should let them make the first
moves?"

"Right!  After all, I made the first move "

"You do keep thinking about that big cock, don't you?"  His smile
said he had thoughts of his own remembering the day when he was
sick and Amanda had sat with him.

"Stop!" she grinned at him and moved her hips on the seat to get
a little sensation across her bottom.

The short drive was over as Amanda and Ed lived just three miles
to the west of their house. Bill opened Kathy's door and caught a
glimpse of leg then the hair on her pussy as she deliberately
flashed him so he could see she had no panties or hose on, ready
for fun. "Come on, sexy, you'll get me hard and it will be
embarrassing to walk in the front door."

"That's the idea!"

Kathy reached the door first and touched the bell that started a
set of muted chimes inside the house. "Nice house. It's so new I
hope they give us the tour."

Just then the door opened and tall, smiling, Amanda waved them
inside. "Good evening, Kathy, Bill. Welcome to our home."

"Hi, Amanda. Thanks for having us. You might want this for dinner
or another time."  With that, Bill gave the wine bottle to
Amanda, feeling her hand slide over his fingers just a fraction
of a second longer than her cool demeanor usually would allow.

"Great. Thanks. Come on in. Put your coats in the closet here and
then join us in the family room. I'll put this in the kitchen and
meet you there. It's straight back from here. We can do a quick
house tour then."  She left them to managing their coats and
disappeared while Bill and Kathy followed her instructions. They
stepped towards the family room and turned the corner to see Ed
talking into the telephone then hanging it up.

"Hi, Bill, Kathy!  Welcome to our home. Come on over here. Let's
do a house tour, okay?"

Bill whispered to Kathy, "Well, I guess that means playing is
after dinner tonight, dear."

"Shhh. I wouldn't count on that. Don't talk about it, I'm nervous
enough. Just broaden your horizons a little, let's figure out
which rooms we're going to use later."

The newcomers each took a glass of merlot from Ed, the perfect
gentleman, then stood talking with Amanda and Ed. Amanda was
tall, medium in build but had a full set of breasts which made a
respectable dent in her sweater beneath her red hair. Kathy
looked like she was a little shorter with wider hips and a very
narrow waist. Amanda had wonderfully full lips and dark, almost
Mediterranean skin framing her brown eyes. Kathy knew she would
be the model Bill must have fantasized about fucking before. For
her part, she couldn't wait to finish dinner and have dessert,
play with Ed's cock once again. Amanda came from the kitchen with
a tray of canapés and circulated in the room making sure that
each person had one if they wished before sitting the tray down
and picking up her own wine glass. "Dinner is about ready. Right
after this glass we ought to eat."

"Yummy. It smells good." said her husband, Ed.

Dinner was good, seated in the dining room enjoying both good
food and interesting conversation with the group. It all went
normally through dessert and coffee. As soon as the coffee had
cooled a little, Ed spoke as he moved next to Kathy, slid an arm
around her shoulder and said to her:  "Which one?"

"What do you mean, Ed." she answered, puzzled.

"Which one of the rooms do you want to go to with me, Kathy?  You
get first pick!"

Kathy looked at Bill one last time to see if he was okay with
this and decided it was when all she saw was sparkle in his eyes
as he reached out for his hostess, Amanda's hand, now right next
to him.

"Umm...your study?  Would that be okay, at least at first?"

"Absolutely. My pleasure."  Kathy walked a step with Ed and
stopped when he reached out and put a hand on her shoulder, a
touch that visibly jolted Kathy.

Bill laughed at her ripple and stood so Amanda could slide next
to him. "Have a good time you two. See you in a little." He put
his hand out and Amanda placed her elegant, cool hand in it.

He and Amanda stood together, touching hips now as they watched
Ed lead Kathy into the great room and then out of it towards his
study.

Bill was not sure how to proceed but Amanda made it a non-issue
when she tugged his hand, leading them the other way into the
first floor master bedroom. Once the two of them were inside, she
slid the door shut and turned the light nearly off before
whispering to Bill. "I heard what Susan said about you after last
week and I want a taste."

He simply nodded and leaned forward to touch his lips to hers
while his hands moved behind her, undoing the buttons on her
blouse and unzipping her skirt which fell to the floor revealing
a set of trim hips and long legs topped by an enormous dark
triangle where her hips joined in the front. She reached around
behind her and undid her bra, revealing her 34B tits and their
rockety hard nipples.

Amanda spoke then, "I want to relax in the sauna. Come with me,
but get out of those pants, Bill. I want some of your cock as
well."

She slipped into the large bathroom where the sauna was and
grabbed a towel and entered the sauna leaving him tumbling his
underpants and socks into a pile near the door before he slipped
inside. Amanda was beautifully nude, looking as though she were
chipped from marble Michaelangelo had just lifted his chisels
from. Amanda was the most refined of the women. A back-east
private school education, posture, class and old money made her
appear to be stiff and stuffy to those who did not know her and
Bill was not sure how far from proper she would get.

It didn't take a second to decide after she leaned into him,
kissed him deeply before breaking long enough to whisper the
following as her bushy hips rubbed the front of his slacks and
her hands slipped beneath his sweater and cruised his chest.
"Slip your towel off. I've got to feel your cock and I've got to
feel it now!"

His towel joined hers. When he pulled it off, his cock sprang out
to its full length and breadth where her right hand shot over and
grasped it, moving it around a little and looking at it before
spreading her long legs on either side of where he sat on the
wood bench and then guiding it between her legs. "Oh, God. Susan
was right. You are huge, Bill, just huge."

He was content to let her lead, humming his assent as his cock
head found the auburn fuzz running down her stomach. He put his
hands on her buttocks and pulled himself against her, getting
jabbed with her pert, pointed nipples, which were fully at
attention. When his cock touched her hair, she shimmied and
spread her legs wider apart on the floor adjusting for the best
pressure against the softness of her bottom. Demure no longer,
she kept up a steady stream of ribald little comments in his ear.
"Oh, damn. Your cock's right at the edge of my pussy, isn't it? 
Are you ready?  You're going to have to fuck my pussy and then
I'm going to sit on your big cock and have you fuck me in my ass
before I quit."  She drew the words 'fuck' and 'pussy' into three
syllable words each time one of them left her lips for his ear.

He was as hot as he had ever been but, even now, hearing Amanda's
voice, a tiny part of his brain still wondered if Kathy was in
the other room, maybe kneeling, peeling back the skin on Ed's
cock and looking at the big head. He looked down at his own cock,
now almost inside the bush below him and he forgot about Kathy
and Ed. Since Amanda was verbal and he wanted to match her, he
blurted out the first sex thing he could come up with, "Think
Kathy's skinned Ed's cock back yet?"

She squirmed and slid his cock inside her, pausing to let the
width of it spread her wet labia. "Ummmhhh. He's probably sucking
her clit already while she's folding that skin back and forth." 
Her face tilted up and she let him know that Ed would give her a
good time. She told Bill that, "The head is so big, I can't take
him in my ass but, boy, is that foreskin fun to play with. But
right now, Bill, I prefer a man with no foreskin and that's you,
honey. Let's forget them, your job is to fuck me, just fuck me."

Instead of continuing inside her, he bent her away from him,
turned her, bent her back forward again noticing the heft of her
tight tits and how they slid to each side as her moan protested
removing his cock, even for a second, and then dropped to his
knees, placing his head even with her bush. He flared his
nostrils and sampled the scent before opening his mouth and
moving his chin forward enough to feel her wiry hair cover his
mouth and then push forward again until his tongue caught the
raised button that was her clit, now fully one inch tall and
extremely sensitive. He didn't touch it at first, just blew
softly into the hair where it was and watched her shiver
uncontrollably.

In the study, Kathy was nude in Ed's leather chair, holding and
stroking the foreskin on his big cock, peeling the foreskin over
the head and back again and again, still fascinated with it.
She'd already sucked it and he'd cum inside her but she couldn't
get enough of it. He could see she was fascinated.

"Want a picture of it?" he asked.

"Damn, yes, oh yes. Do you have a camera?"

"Sure. Hang on."  He reached into the file cabinet next to the
desk and got a Sony Mavica fd-95. "This one will do it all,
Kathy. Sit back and open your legs. I want one or two of you
first."

"Okay. You mean like this?"  Her body opened and turned a quarter
turn so both her tits and her bush with its slit would be
exposed.

"Exactly."  Click. Click. "Let me get a close-up of your nipple."
 Click. "Now your pussy."

"There you go, that's all on the floppy diskettes. Your turn,
here's how you take one."  With the words, he handed the camera
to her and showed her how to hold it and what to push to take a
shot.

"I got it. Now, step back."  He took a step back, waving his wet
cock not two feet from her and the camera. She framed it with the
telephoto and "click" was the sound you heard three times.

"God, Ed, I can't believe I'm doing this."

"Me either. Let's make sure we each have a copy, over here at the
computer.

The two turned and she clicked on the computer, which booted up
and waited for them to load the diskette. Once up, they saved the
files then named them and made two copies, one for each.

When they were done, they were sated, ready to get dressed again
and rejoin the evening.

By the time Kathy led Ed back into the great room, Amanda and
Bill were already back, sitting on the couch watching a Kevin
Costner film and sipping wine. Both were relaxed and looked very
refined and clean after a sauna and showers.

"Welcome back, guys. Have an interesting time?" Amanda asked.

Kathy responded with dignity and class, "Absolutely. There's no
dessert any better. How about you and Bill?  Everything okay?"

"Oh yes, silly. We're just winding down."

The four of them knew that Amanda was too private to do a
foursome and that the evening was over. It was Bill who finally
spoke between Costner's scenes. "I think it's time we ran home.
Got to get up for church in the morning."

"Thanks for a great evening, Amanda, Ed. We enjoyed it
tremendously." intoned a very satisfied Kathy. "Time for us to
go."

Within five minutes the couple had said all their goodbyes and
were in their car silently heading back home. After a few
seconds, Bill asked,  "Good time?"

She put her hand on his cock as she answered, "Great, and you?"

"Kathy, it was fantastic but it made me even more interested in
you."  He stopped talking and moved his hips against her hand.
"Honey, I'm not through yet. You game?"

Her squeeze on his cock was her answer. Her other hand lifted her
sweater and showed him her tits. He couldn't stand it and begin
to look for a place to stop and fuck her quickly. He saw a
country lane and turned right until he was on it and there was a
wide spot to stop off to the side where he pulled the big car far
under one of the trees. Private and alone, the two sat for only a
second before she raised her skirt, slipped her knees over his
and lowered herself onto Bill's big cock. No foreplay, only the
smell of sex and the wetness of Ed's cum still inside her made it
instantly easy to slip Bill's cock in. "Umhh. You are the best."

He took time and stroked with her until he felt the warmth and
wetness of fluid coating his cock. Along with his imagination, it
was enough to trigger him and he spurted the last of his white
fluid in two quiet gobs of pressure into her. She closed her eyes
and imagined the fluid squeezing through the slit at the tip of
his cock and splashing the walls of her vagina.

Both spoke, both squeaked then laughed at the whole evening and
themselves, fucking under a tree in a car like teenagers. It was
enough to get them dressed and going again. By the time the right
side of the front seat was cleaned up, he had piloted the car the
rest of the way home and put it into their garage where they
kissed a quick brush of lips and agreed it had been another
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Chapter 4


Everyone had busy schedules, which sometimes meant the group
skipped a week or two for their entertaining dinners. It had been
one of those times with four weeks between dinners. Bill and
Kathy hadn't seen anyone except each other since they had been to
Amanda and Ed's. At their ages, it was no strain to live at a
medium pace and relax for a while after fulfilling sex so there
was nothing lost. Instead, they made do with each other and their
renewed affection and contentment. Both realized they didn't need
to experience others all the time and so it wasn't any big
sacrifice or stress. After all, they did everything with one
another nowadays and were happier than they had ever been as a
couple.

The week was well underway on Wednesday morning when the phone
rang and Kathy picked it up. "Kathy here, what can I do for you?"

"Hi, Kathy. It's Helen. How are you doing today?"

"Oh, Helen, just great. I'm glad you called. We've been hermits
lately with family obligations and work and I was thinking about
you and Nick earlier today. It's been a long time since we've had
an evening together.. Everything going okay with you guys?"

"Oh yes, just super, in fact. We had dinner with Susan and Greg
last week and Amanda and Ed two weeks before that so we've been
filling in for you."

"Have a good time?"

Helen's laugh was loud enough to come over the wire. "No kidding
and we heard all about you and Bill. Susan and Amanda and Greg
and Ed all said that both you and Bill have great talent."

"You had the, uh, the kind of evenings we had?"  Tentatively
spoken in response by Kathy.

"Sure. I don't know if you noticed it but Ed's the only man I've
ever seen who's parents didn't modify him when he was born, you
know?  Don't let me shock you but it was great fucking, just
great. I did get eager to finish the foursome if you get my drift
though."

She giggled, "Me too, Helen. I've been thinking about that as
well. What'd you have in mind?"

"You guys free this Saturday?"

"Sure. We hadn't planned anything yet. Any suggestions?"

"Great!  Now that you mention it, I do. We're a little more
private at first, I guess, than you guys. I was wondering if we
could have dinner at each other's houses this Saturday?"

"You mean, I come to your house for dinner and dessert with Nick
and you come here or the reverse. Would something like that be
what you had in mind?"

"Exactly. That's what I thought might work out. That way we can
be a little more private and I can guarantee you a little
pleasurable surprise if we do it."

"What do you mean, Helen?"  A puzzled Kathy waited for the
answer.

She didn't answer with the same pace but slowed a second before
talking through the phone into Kathy's ear, either embarrassed or
nervous. "Well, you probably don't know this but my Nick doesn't
have the cock your Bill has or for that matter, that Greg and Ed
have. He's thinner and it's shorter but he has so many other
talents and surprises this way I can guarantee you will go out of
your mind and he can do that best here."

She was a little uncertain, pausing before answering. "Helen, I'm
not into anything really weird, you know?  No kids or pain,
domination, that stuff."

Helen laughed, "Nothing like that. You'll love it and I guarantee
it. Besides, from everything I've heard about Bill, I wouldn't do
anything to jeopardize a chance to be with him either."

She sighed with relief. Helen had always been the mysterious one
of the group and was built like a tall, thin model with no
breasts and wide but thin hips. "Okay. Do you want to get here
about seven and I'll be at your place about seven then on
Saturday?"

"Sounds great. I'm looking forward to it. Be sure and tell Bill
that I'm thin and tall with no tits but that I have a great pussy
with a clit he'll die playing with!  I want him to know he's
going to enjoy the night too!"

"Helen!  I've never heard you so outright!"

"I know, but I'm horny. Can't wait for Saturday night. You be
ready for the surprise of your life, Kathy, and if I were you, I
wouldn't fuck for a day before as you will get all you can handle
on Saturday!"

Before Kathy could respond the phone clicked off and she was left
alone with her thoughts.

By the time Bill came home she'd arranged a menu for Saturday
night that would be ready by seven when Helen would arrive and
told Bill all about the conversation and arrangements which had
an element of spice to them. His curiosity was piqued and he
asked her to describe what Helen had said at least twice during
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Chapter 5


Bill slid the coat over Kathy's shoulders and listened as she
told him what the oven was set for and reminded him again to get
salad and wine out of the refrigerator to go with the lasagna she
had baking for him and Helen. He hugged her and walked with her
to the car, which she entered and then looked back up at him.

"I'm all tingly, kind of. How about you, Honey?"

"Me too, Kathy. Just enjoy yourself. Look at it this way. We'll
get to enjoy it again at least twice more."

"What do you mean?" she asked as she turned the key and started
the engine.

"When you get back I want to hear everything that happened to you
and what the surprise is and then later I can do the same for you
if you want with what happens here with Helen."

She glowed, looking up at him, and answered. "I'd love that.
Helen is sort of an enigma but she looks so much like a slim
Nicky Taylor. One of those model's bodies you see all the time on
the runways. I just hope you don't fall in love with that skinny
stick and take a look at my weight when I get back."

"No danger of that..this isn't about love, that's what I have for
you. I love every one of your curves, honey. Now get out of here
and see what Nick's got up his sleeve. I've got to go set the
table in the next five minutes before Helen arrives. Go!"

With that, she put the car in reverse, rolled the window up and
headed down the street towards where Helen and Nick lived. Bill
returned to the kitchen and busied himself with dishes and
silverware on the dining room table. He closed the blinds to
provide a little privacy for he and Helen and lit two long
tapered candles and dimmed the lights to background levels before
rubbing his hands together and sniffing approvingly at the odors
coming from the kitchen.

The chimes played just then and he knew his moment with Helen was
about to begin. He could feel his palms, which had suddenly begun
to feel moist. Delicious excitement was responsible. He had never
been with a woman with Helen's classic looks and hoped he could
match her dignity.

His stride took him to the door, which he opened after
straightening his sport coat and slacks. Before him stood a tall,
elegant Helen in a black sheath dress covered with a silk wrap
molded around and over her elegant shoulders and chest.

"Helen, you look fabulous. Come in."

He extended his hand to hers and helped guide her inside, closing
the door when she was in. Her palm was cool but her eyes were
direct as she waited a beat or two before answering him. "Bill.
I've been looking forward to dinner for days now. I'm glad you
invited me."

"Oh, me too. Kathy just left about ten minutes ago to go to your
place. Quite an idea you had, Helen."

As reserved as she appeared, she gave a little giggle and
squeezed his hand. "Still waters and all that, Bill. Let's just
say I've been interested for a while but didn't want to rock the
boat, you know?"

"Sure. I can relate to that. Let me slip the wrap from your
shoulders and put it in the bedroom so we can eat."

She turned her back to him, showing her lean back. He reached
over and pulled her the soft wrap from her shoulders that were
now exposed. While he did so, his eyes traveled up and down her
back and the line of the simple sheath dress. There was nothing
beneath it to break the lines of her body from her shoulders to
her hips. She was apparently wearing only the sheath and the
thought of that started his cocks growth.

She turned and told him as she held his hand, "Ummhh. That smells
great. Let's eat. I'm hungry and I know I want dessert!"

He put the wrap on the bed and guided her into the kitchen where
the two of them worked to put the dinner on the table, open the
wine and enjoy the meal. They talked and he learned that she
wasn't reserved and quiet but shy until she felt comfortable,
then voluble and interesting to talk with. Dinner flew by until
the bottle of wine was gone, salads were done and their plates
were cleared.

He wasn't sure what to do next to start things but she solved
that by pushing away from the table and standing up to her full
height and stretching languorously and turning. "Bill, unzip me,
would you?"

He stood, glad he'd closed the shades earlier, mutely nodded and
reached the zipper tab at the top of the sheath and pulled it
down slowly, revealing the smooth white skin of her back all the
way down to the crack of her elegant ass. The sound of the zipper
slithered down her back as he did it. "Done." was all he said.

As she turned, she somehow just was out of it, eyes down, waiting
for him to comment. Instead, he whistled. "Whew, you're
absolutely gorgeous, Helen."

She reached his shirt with one motion and ripped every button off
the front, opened it and took it off his back. Once done, she
undid his belt after rubbing his cock through his pants and
smiling at the size of the bulge. Her hand unzipped his fly and
darted instantly into his silk boxers wrapping around his erect
cock. He shrugged and his pants and shorts fell around his feet
and he shuffled until he was out of his shoes and naked with her.
He eyes looked straight into his while her hand pulled on his
cock then pushed back slowly enjoying the heft of it. For his
part, his eyes looked at hers then drifted to what must have been
"B" cup breasts that had silver dollar size mounds supporting
nipples which were at least a half inch across and nearly an inch
long and hard as big buttons when he touched each with the back
of his hand, making her squirm and moan. When she squirmed, his
eyes followed the line of her tummy down to where a thick black
thatch nestled the junction of her elegant legs.

She saw his gaze move there and she put her feet twelve inches
further apart, freeing space between her legs. When her feet were
set, she thrust her chest back and her hips forward, letting him
see what was growing inside the black thatch of hair.

He gasped at the sight and then stepped forward, cupping her buns
with his hands and finding her mouth with his lips as they
kissed, wine washed lips eager to signal what was beginning.

Below their waists, her hand guided his cock between her legs and
against the length of her slit and the growing bump at the top
before moving behind him and holding his firm ass cheeks and
moving in little circles against him.

The two were equally tall and the kiss lasted and lasted as his
cock nudged and rubbed her between her legs.

When the kiss broke, he rubbed his tongue over each of her
nipples, sucking them irresistibly into his wet mouth and laving
them with his saliva and rubbing over them with his teeth and his
tongue again and again, causing her to shiver and shiver and
shift her feet, squeezing his cock against her obviously growing
clit.

She closed her eyes, cried out a little cry and then he felt a
wet, warm flow of liquid over his cock as she came while standing
there, cum running down his balls and inside his thighs and hers.
She whimpered for a second of two then dropped to her knees and
pulled his cock into her mouth where she swallowed it all,
putting it 4" down her throat until her eyes rolled back in her
head and she fell sideways where he had to catch her to keep her
from falling on the oriental rug.

"Helen!  Let's get into the bedroom, honey. We can't have you
fainting in here."

She almost jumped up and turned with his hand, leading him into
the first bedroom past the dining room where he watched her lithe
body stretch out on her back on the bed as she pulled her legs
up, moved her hands to the black thatch where her fingers moved
the hair aside, locating her lips as she said, "Now, honey. It's
your turn."  She pulled the lips open, revealing pinkness inside
the black frame of her hairy pussy and a startling sight.

He couldn't believe it at first. At the top was a miniature cock
standing almost three inches tall and 3/4" across, firm and
waiting. Below it her slit wavered and glistened with wetness.
She clearly had the largest clit he had ever seen and he wondered
what to do next as she answered that question for him. "It loves
to be sucked first, honey. Suck it...come on, Bill, suck it first."

Her body waved on the bed and she raised her hips and buns off
the bed towards him. There was no question what to do and he did
it; sucked it in while his tongue trailed inside her gash below.
The instant her clit touched the back of his tongue she moaned
again and he felt her stomach ripple and contract as her body
began to cum, cum right into his face and mouth with clear liquid
flowing over his teeth and tongue as she mashed his head down and
pushed her hips up trying to fuck his face with her clit and have
his face fuck her clit and her gash.

She screamed, "Shit, Bill. Goddamn it, this is fucking
outrageous!  Oh...God." and started to slow.

He had to breathe and pulled away enough to feel the wetness over
his whole face as her hands held his head, pulling him up,
leading his lips to hers where she kissed him and shared her own
juices. He kneeled then stepped one leg over hers before whacking
his cock tip against the big clit's shaft. He rubbed it three or
four times while their tongues touched and shared liquids. The
last rub slid below her clit and his wide cock spread her tight
lips, slid inside her giving her a jolt of cock, wet and hot
inside her own body which set her off again, cumming and cumming.
He stroked to meet her thrusts and somehow kept on stroking until
she had cum twice before he couldn't stand the exquisite feelings
of being inside her any longer and his balls delivered spurt
after spurt of his thick white liquid inside to join her own cum.

Neither talked now, they just stroked back and forth. Her hand
reached below them at the end of her long arm and she found his
balls and fondled them, alternately squeezing them and gently
holding them. In his turn, he rolled sideways with them and slid
his hand between them, caressing her marvelous nubs and the big
nipples rising out of each.

Stroke, stroke, stroke then a slippery movement from her where
his cock came out of her pussy and her hips slid forward three
more inches and she whispered in his ear, "Yes, honey, yes, put
your cock in my ass. Do it now."

He needed no instruction as it was already nestling its way past
the tight little muscle which guarded her ass. She felt the head
pass and she pushed, taking it all the way in and cumming once
again, cum all over him from her pussy as his cock moved inside
her other opening until he couldn't stand it either and he put a
finger into her pussy, touched his own cock through the membranes
inside her and drove himself to cum again, exhausted at the
prospect.

She sucked on one of his fingers and curled her head against his
neck, whispering, "Keep it in me until it shrinks. Let the cum
run out on both of us, Honey."  At the same time, she rolled them
until she was on top of him where she moved her hands and her
head, soothing him, cooing and mumbling, "Damn, I've never been
fucked like this. Damn, this is good." Until she drifted off to
sleep laying their toe to toe, head to tall head on Bill.

He followed her not seconds later, dessert a complete success.
The last thought he had was that he wanted to use his digital
camera to get a photo of that wonderful clit and her huge nipples
when they woke up.


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Chapter 6


Kathy drove to Helen and Nicks after Bill walked her to her car.
As she parked the car in the driveway some of the nervousness of
her first time with Ed returned before she got out of the car.
This time she slid her hand under her skirt and rubbed the mound
of her panties between her legs to reassure herself then touched
the tips of her tits over the sweater for a second. She was ready
and wondered what the surprise from Nick would be.

Her walk was steady as she went to the door and pushed the bell
button. A very warm looking Nick immediately opened the door. He
must have been standing right there.

"Kathy. Great you could make it. Come in. Let me help you with
your coat."

"Thanks. I don't really need it but I take it in case the car
stops and I have to walk to a phone for help."

She turned and he slipped the coat off, holding a hand on her
shoulder over her sweater for a second in the process. "Helen
left about ten minutes ago to go to your house."

"I know, I waved at her as we passed each other. I hope they
enjoy the lasagna I left cooking for them."

He smiled again and took her hand, leading her into the dining
room. "I'm sure she will. She did the same for us but she made a
Caesar Salad, which I set out when I heard the car arrive. The
wine's ready and we can start if you'd like to sit here."  With
that, he held her chair and she slid into it.

"Nervous.? he asked? once he was seated and had poured wine for
her.

"Not really. I've wanted to spend some time with you for a while
now. Interested in a good dinner and, of course, dessert."

"That's good. You look fabulous. You have a great body. I hope
dessert lives up to your expectations."

She smiled reassuringly and said, "Let's have a little salad."

He served while she sipped the wine and noticed the lean line of
his slacks and the thin stomach and nice shoulders he had. His
movements were as lithe and athletic as his wife when she walked
or played tennis.

They already knew one another and talked about the events of the
day as they ate. With salad and wine and conversation, it was
only a half-hour or so before they were through with the meal and
had walked into the great room.

He touched her hand with his and she grasped it in return as he
asked her, "Want to see the rest of the house?"

"Sure." she answered as her other hand trailed up his chest and
she put her big finger into his mouth. "Let's start with the
bedroom."

Once inside, the new "Kathy" got bold and told him, "Stand there.
I want to do a show for you."

He nodded and began unbuttoning his own shirt after sliding his
loafers off and under the big bed. "It will be my pleasure."

Kathy straightened and slipped her heels off, reached behind and
unzipped her skirt, let it fall around her feet. She had on hose,
a garter belt and no panties which revealed her mons and her bush
to his gaze. When she did that his shirt came off and his own
pants dropped to the floor revealing a European set of tight silk
underpants emphasizing his cock and balls which did not seem huge
to her.

She looked as she reached both hands down across her body and
gently pulled her sweater over her head, showing her translucent
bra and it's lacy edges over her large tits. She threw the
sweater to the bed and turned to let him unhook the bra, which he
did. While she was shedding it and turning he stripped his
underpants off revealing a four inch long, thin cock erect over a
pair of large balls. It wiggled and waved but was definitely and
disappointedly way below average in size. She reached out and
touched it before fondling those beautiful balls, feeling their
heft.

He let her then gently guided her to the bed where he laid her on
her back and she spread her knees, exposing the lips of her slit
and the hair between her legs.

He whispered, "Get ready" and the longest tongue she'd ever seen
snaked out of his mouth. It made Gene Simmons look like an
amateur and she shivered and laughed as she said to Nick. "Helen
said you had a surprise for me. That's two. Your balls which are
huge and that tongue. What an instrument, honey."

It touched her groove just then and worked its way over her clit,
warming her nicely and beginning to let he know what was so
special about this guy with the tiny little cock. Nature, it
seemed, compensated.

She didn't suck his cock. She didn't suck his balls. She just
soaked up the next 45 minutes of his tongue which stroked her
tits, tickled the back of her throat, pushed the lips of her slit
aside and stroked her clit to orgasm after orgasm. When he had
done that three times he finally put his tongue inside her pussy
and curled it back up to the rough patch of skin behind her clit
on the inside where he tickled it back and forth until she came
in gushing fashion all over his face until she was too weak to
think or act.

When he was done, he turned her on her side away from him, got
her on all fours and put his little cock inside her pussy and
stroked with his big balls bouncing against her as he pushed and
fucked. It wasn't his cock but the thought of his tongue which
got her off as he shot an enormous load of white cum inside her
opening then moved her lips around with his fingers, holding it
in as his small cock finally shrunk and got even smaller.

She held his head and murmured, "Nick. No wonder you are so
gorgeous. You have talent like no man I've ever met. What a
surprise you turned out to be."

"Thanks, dear. You are an absolute great fuck with those big tits
and that great bushy pussy. We've got to do this again sometime.
Mother Nature didn't give me a big cock but she did give me this
tongue and the time to use it so it works."

"I'll say. No shit, Nick. It works great."

Laughing, he was rubbing her tit with one hand and holding her
cheeks and rubbing her nose with the other as they cooled and
slowed from the place they'd just been to.

"I loved the surprise, Nick."

"Ummh, well, there's another surprise."

"What?  What do you mean?"

He pulled her up, pussy dripping white cum, and guided her to his
study where she saw a sort of seat suspended from solid hooks in
the ceiling. "It's a sex-swing, honey. Get in and I'll show you
the rest of the surprise."

She'd never seen one before and was a little concerned. He saw
her concern and told her, "Helen and I use it all the time. Makes
for great fucking. Hop in and I'll show you the surprise."

With his help, she got in and discovered her hips were open and
her pussy was right at the front, comfortably available. "Okay,
Nick, what's the surprise?"

"Ah. Yes, that would be the question and now would be the time.
Are you ready?"

"Yep, bring it on."

"Kathy, I'd like you to meet someone."

"Chaitan, come in here, please."

She was stunned. While the door opened, Nick said, "Chaitan is an
exchange student we have who lives with us while he goes to
school here. He's 19 and I can assure you that Amanda and Susan
give him high marks but we've sworn them all to secrecy!"

Just then the door completed its swing and a young, dark Indian
man entered, naked and fit. She gasped when she saw him. Between
his legs was the largest cock she had ever seen. He was holding
it, stroking it to its fullness of twelve inches long and three
inches wide. "Hello, Kathy. Nick was right. You are absolutely
beautiful."

Kathy couldn't help it. "Come here, Chaitan. I've got to suck it
first then I want you to fuck me with it."

She grabbed it and slurped as much as she could in her mouth as
Nick stroked her pussy which had never dried up and now began to
flow with lubricating moisture. She slurped a few times then
pulled it out and down to her hips and motioned Chaitan to enter
her. He grinned as she said..."Oh my" and sucked him in until he
was against her cervix pushing it into her intestines and
stretching it. She looked down and saw four inches of dark cock
still outside her and reached below to fondle his balls. He had
grabbed the swing and was gently rocking her back and forth on
his cock, moving her over his enormous member. She found Nick
behind her and asked him, "Nick, honey, do you have a camera? 
I've got to have a picture of this."

"Sure. I'll do a series of digital photos for you. Be right
back."

Chaitan rubbed her tits and kept fucking her in the swing as she
groaned and came. Then she came again, wondering where all her
liquid was coming from.

He pulled the swing away, exposing the head of his cock then
pulled her back, trying to put it in her anus which had never,
ever contemplated anything like this.

She let him try but as much as they both worked at it, he was
just too big so she settled for sucking him until he came in her
mouth, a tiny amount from a huge prick. Nature did indeed
compensate.

She was sated and Nick had been taking photo after photo until
Chaitan was done. Once through, he leaned forward, kissed her
then thanked her and silently slid out of the room to disappear
from her life forever.

"Like the surprise, Kathy?" Nick asked.

"Yummy!  Yummy!  All four surprises. Your big balls, that
wonderful tongue, your cock and now Chaitan. I've never been
fucked like this."

"Glad you liked it."  He was wiping her pussy with a towel and
let her lick his cock clean before he dried it and helped her
down.

"Want to have a little more wine before you go?"

She slipped her clothes back on as he got them each a glass and
they sat in the family room and glowed together. She glanced at
her watch and discovered it was ten o'clock.

"Think it's be okay for me to go home now or would Helen be
offended?"

"Go on home. If you and Bill are like us, when she gets home, I'm
going to have her and maybe Chaitan will as well. You know, Bill
will tell you this but she has a surprise too. Two of them, in
fact."

"What's that?" A curious Kathy asked as she slipped her coat on
and got her keys out of her purse.

"Helen has these enormous nipples. Little breasts but huge
nipples and this extremely hairy bush with the biggest clit
you've ever seen. Sometimes it's three inches long when she's
excited. I bet Bill will tell you all about it."

"Wow. That sounds different. I wonder if she ever..."

"With a woman, you mean?"

"That was what I was wondering."

"Yes. Call her sometime. Now go home and drive safely."

He gave her a big hug and told her he had enjoyed every second of
their experience. She just wiggled her agreement as she slid into
the car and smiled her way home to Bill where she planned to
relive his evening and hers over the next week several times. On
the way her mind went back over Bill's terrible health problem
that had started this for them. She shuddered that aside when she
moved to the present and thought about where she and Bill had
worked out and were today and was very happy. It still surprised
her that she had had amazing sex with several men and women and
all with her husband's permission. Of course, he had enjoyed the
same privilege and it had been good for both of them. Her face
grinned with pleasure at the thought of how healthy Bill was now
and how much he'd come back from his illness. Maybe he'd get hard
when he listened to her night and they could have their own
dessert course.

All in all, life was good for Kathy and Bill as they faced the
next stage of their life together, spicier, more open and
definitely more exciting. From the street, you could look at
their house and you would never suspect even a bit of it.


                          -- The End --


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