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"Leslie And The Stranger"
Leslie and I decided to go on a weekend trip to Laguna Beach. We had not
been there since our honeymoon, when Leslie was only 17. Now she is 20, and
a cuddly size 9, but for a long time she was very inhibited about sex, until
we had a huge fight about it and she began to open out, often to my complete
surprise.
We booked into a small hotel, and on the first night I suggested to Leslie
that she should wear something sexy to go out. I was only half serious, but
she came out of the shower room wearing a short low-cut front-buttoning
black dress, her deep cleavage and white fleshy thighs exposed, and her big
soft breasts wobbling invitingly under the thin material. I grabbed her and
gave her a long slow kiss, and felt my cock rise as ran my hands over Leslie
's huge buttocks and discovered she had no knickers on.
"Are you putting any underwear on?" I asked as she pushed me gently away.
"Only if you want me to.", she smiled, and we left the hotel and headed for
the bar round the corner with Leslie wearing only that dress and a pair of
sandals. I felt extremely horny as we drank at the bar and I noticed Leslie
was getting admiring stares from a number of males, which was hardly
surprising as every time she moved the gaps between the buttons on her dress
gaped open , revealing white glimpses of tit, belly, and leg, and
occasionally her dark hairy mound came fleetingly into view.
When I went to the toilet I returned to find Leslie being chatted up by a
middle-aged man. He was called Pete and he had bought her a drink. He stayed
and talked with us as Leslie downed double after double and became quite
pissed. Pete was staring at Leslie's voluptuous body and occasionally his
arm slid around her waist as she swayed toward him, drunk. He used these
opportunities to have a sly feel of her panty less butt through her thin
dress, and she merely giggled as she pushed his hand gently away.
Eventually she turned to me and said "I think he likes me."
"You can if you want," I said, daringly "as long as I'm there too."
Leslie didn't answer, but turned and kissed me full on the lips, slipping
her soft tongue gently into my mouth.
"Lets go and have a drink in our room" I heard Leslie say, and I grabbed her
arm and led her out of the bar with Pete following. I winked at him and he
helped me to support Leslie as we made our way back to the Hotel. On the
way, he had his arm round her and was kneading the side of her right breast
with his fingers, enjoying the feel of my wife's ample tit flesh through her
dress.
In our room we cracked a bottle of vodka. We sat on the edge of the double
bed, and chatted for a while. Pete complimented Leslie on her dress, and
said she looked very sexy. Leslie smiled, and said "You'd be surprised if I
told you what I had on underneath it".
"I know!" was all he said.
"Stand up" I ordered her, and Leslie stood in front of us. I stood up and
cuddled her, grasping her buttocks and kissing her lips. She responded as
Pete stood behind her and cuddled into her back. He had a solid hard-on and
as he kissed her neck I was aware of it pressing between Leslie's buttocks.
"I think Pete wants a kiss as well" I exclaimed. Leslie turned round and
kissed him, whimpering softly. As their tongues intertwined he squeezed
Leslie's buttocks though her thin dress, then ruffled up the hem until he
was kneading and stroking the bare flesh of her butt cheeks. While Leslie
kissed Pete, I quickly undressed and came up behind her. I kissed Leslie's
neck and earlobes as I reached round and unbuttoned her dress from top to
bottom. Pete's erection was pressing solidly through his trousers into her
soft belly. As Leslie's dress came open, Pete slid his hands inside and
began gently feeling and kneading her hips and big smooth buttocks.
I turned Leslie round and, as Pete undressed, revealing a very solid hard
cock. I kissed her and squeezed her buttocks. Pete joined us, coming up
behind Leslie again and sliding his hands round her front, cupping her soft
tits in his palms and gently squeezing the pliable flesh. We slipped her
dress completely off and sandwiched her nude body between us. Leslie pressed
herself back rhythmically, obviously enjoying the feel of Pete's thick
rock-hard dick rubbing between her bum cheeks
Leslie moaned as we kissed and caressed her smooth skin, taking turns to
lick and kiss her ample tits and hard nipples.
Pete and I eventually pushed Leslie back onto the bed so her big arse was
resting on the edge. For a while we lay on either side of her, playing with
her huge wobbling breasts, kissing the malleable flesh and sucking gently on
her stiff nipples.
Our hands roamed tenderly over Leslie's smooth skin and we stroked her silky
inner thighs, occasionally allowing our fingers to gently wander over her
pubes. Eventually, Pete's forefinger slid its way into her sopping wet hole.
Leslie moaned softly, open mouthed, and pushed her vulva up against our
hands as first Pete, then I , shoved our fingers into her slimy wet cunt. I
had never known my wife to be so wide-open wet and slippery. Her love juice
was almost pouring over our probing fingers.
Pete knelt between Leslie's legs, as I kissed my way down her belly. Soon we
were both licking at her open gash and clitoris, revelling in the musky
female taste and smell of sex as her body tensed in anticipation.
After a while, Pete and I helped Leslie onto her side. He positioned himself
behind her, lifting Leslie's leg in the air and pointed his big circumcised
bell-end toward her gaping wet cunt hole.
Their sex flesh made contact, and Pete gradually pushed against Leslie, who
gasped aloud as he slid his rock-solid cock slowly but firmly into her open
slippery vagina, as I continued lapping at her engorged clit.
"God Leslie, you're so wet and warm and soft. It feels lovely" groaned Pete
as he reached his other hand under her to grab a squashy hanging breast.
Leslie whimpered in pleasure and I felt her stomach muscles tense as Pete
penetrated her deeply, and began to slowly withdraw again, before plunging
his heavy glistening shaft smoothly and slowly back in with a quiet squelch.
Leslie's hips bucked in rhythm as she urged him into her, moaning aloud, "Ah
yes.like that. yes."
Pete slid in and out of Leslie gently like this for a while, as I licked her
hard clit. He played with her fleshy buttocks and groped her soft tits
gently as he fucked her slowly. I knew Pete was highly excited and keeping
himself on the edge, and I wondered if he would last until Leslie came. She
was now sighing deeply with each firm thrust, as Pete probed her squishy
depths with his immense stiff dick. The pleasure of invading my Leslie's
undulating lust-crazed body showed in his open-mouthed, closed-eyed
expression.
Leslie's abdomen was now a solid knot as she whimpered and dug her nails
into us. We both caressed and squeezed her soft fleshy arse, belly and tits
as I licked her frantically and Pete fucked her with increasing haste and
urgent excited grunts.
Suddenly Pete withdrew his cock completely, holding the twitching shaft in
front of my eyes. Leslie moaned in urgency for him to continue shagging her,
but his whole body had stiffened, and he gave a huge groan of gratification.
"OH GOD UUHGH!" Pete grunted as the first copious squirt of white spunk shot
violently from his bell end, splashing onto Leslie's fanny and the side of
my face. He quickly plunged his spurting weapon back into her wide open
gash.
Leslie squealed with pleasure as Pete slipped his spurting cock back into
her hole, and her fingers dug into us as her cunt muscles pulsated, and her
whole body began shuddering uncontrollably.
She exploded into a colossal orgasm.
"Fuck Me! HUH HUH UURRGHHH! Fuck Me UH UH UH" Leslie cried as Pete squirted
the rest his spunk into her, burying himself in her orgasming cunt. Leslie
tried to close her flabby thighs round my head. She shuddered violently as
the waves of excruciating pleasure engulfed her and her vaginal muscles
contracted spasmodically round Pete's ejaculating cock. Leslie took his
forceful spurts of semen into the depths of her wet velvety hole and Pete
cupped her quivering tits in his palms as their orgasms tore though them and
finally subsided.
I continued lapping away at her cunt for a little while, tasting their mixed
juices after Pete pulled his dripping cock out. Then I moved away as they
enjoyed a post-climactic kiss and cuddle.
Now it was my turn, and Leslie, who had turned onto her back, opened her
legs to accept me. I slid easily into her spunk-filled slot and began
humping her for all I was worth.
"You dirty slut" I exclaimed, and her only response was to smile and sigh
contentedly. I didn't last long, and it must have been less than a minute
before the incredible smoothness of her skin, the soaked state of her hot
hole and the thought that I had just watched her allow a complete stranger
to fuck her brought me to an earth shattering climax.
I felt as though I was squirting gallons of sperm into Leslie's insatiable
hole. I sucked her pliable tits and gripped her big fleshy buttocks as I
came into her, aware that Pete was watching all the time.
I remember rolling off Leslie, and laying back on the bed to rest, and it
must have been about three in the morning when I awoke. The bed was
undulating and I looked up to see Leslie on her hands and knees, with Pete
slamming into her from behind. I don't know how long they had been shagging
like this but Leslie's face was flushed and she looked very close to coming
again. I didn't let them know I was awake
Pete was bent right over Leslie and gripping her pliable tits as he rammed
mercilessly against her jiggling buttocks. Suddenly she wailed aloud.
"Oh YES! OH OH OH AAAAAH. Oh Pete!" as she reached another terrific climax.
Her face showed immense pleasure and her body shook and shuddered as she
came. Pete took another couple of minutes before he cried out in
gratification and spurted into my naked sexy Leslie a second time.
I fell asleep again and in the morning he was gone. Nothing much was said
but we both agreed that it had been a wonderful experience. I'll always
remember Leslie's face when orgasming on somebody else's cock, and the
incredible feeling of sinking my cock in her spunk-wet hole.
--
"After a shooting spree, they always want to take the guns
away from the people who didn't do it."
-William S. Burroughs