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http://www.incesttabooo.com/ginny.html

Ginny's Big Surprise for Hubby

Ken Carter realized Thursday  morning  that  the  week  was
shot.  Since he met Betty  Simpson  at  Casey's  Tavern  on
Monday night he couldn't stop thinking about the great  sex
that they had together in her van.  On  Tuesday  night  Ken
made his problems worse.  He called the Simpsons and made a
date to have  dinner  with  them  next  Wednesday.   It  is
understood that after dinner the three of them will go back
to the Simpson's house and he will spend the  rest  of  the
evening fucking Betty while Dick watches  and  helps.   Ken
spent over an hour talking with Dick about what it was like
to have Betty fuck other men.  For the last two days  Ken's
head has been filled with images of boffing  Betty  and  of
watching his own wife Ginny fucking other guys.

Ken has had fantasies of sharing his wife  with  other  men
for several years.  Although he's talked to Ginny about  it
countless times she refuses to take  the  issue  seriously.
Ken has thought of a hundred  different  ways  to  persuade
her.  Each one has seemed at the moment to be overwhelming.
However, every time he  tries  Ginny  stops  him  short  by
saying this is a "really off-the-wall"  idea  that  he  has
concocted just so he can have a chance to play around  with
other women.  She refuses to accept his  protests  that  he
genuinely has no interest in that at all.

Ken hadn't given much thought to bedding other women  until
the last couple of weeks.  Two  months  ago  when  Ken  was
transferred,  he  and  Ginny   decided   that   she   would
temporarily stay in Toledo.  She could keep her current job
while their kids finished the school year.  Ken  has  tried
to get back home as often as possible but  he  hasn't  been
home for the last two weekends.  He was getting very  horny
by the time he decided to go to Casey's to find some fun.

What Ken found last Monday night was a lot of  fun  with  a
big bonus.  He got laid plus he  got  validation  that  his
idea about sharing his wife did work,  at  least  for  some
couples.  Both Betty and Dick gave rave  reviews  of  their
arrangement although they acknowledged that  this  sort  of
thing wasn't for everyone.

"In fact," Dick said, "if everyone did this it would take a
lot of fun out of it.  Part of the appeal of letting  Betty
fuck other men is the fact that  she's  'forbidden  fruit'.
Men take particular delight in  fucking  her  just  because
she's married.  When some of them find out that I know  and
approve of what she's doing, they lose interest."

The chat with Dick and Betty had given Ken renewed  resolve
to persuade Ginny.  He was going to give it his  best  shot
tomorrow night when he got back home.  "After all, with  my
being gone, she's probably been feeling pretty  horny  too.
I sure hope that I can get her to give it a try," Ken  said
to himself as he sat trying to work.  "She sure loves  sex.
And as Dick pointed out Ginny  hasn't  ever  expressed  any
objection to fucking other men.  She just seems hung up  on
the thought of my fucking other women."

By 10:00 am Ken decided that  he  might  as  well  give  up
trying to get any more work done.   He  had  his  secretary
switch him to a flight that left a few minutes after  noon.
This would get him home before 2:00 pm  to  surprise  Ginny
when she got home from work.  He would also be  waiting  at
the house when the kids came home from school.  Ken  rushed
back to his apartment to pack and then drove to the airport
to catch his flight.

The flight took about an hour and fifteen minutes.   During
the flight Ken was on cloud nine as he thought of his  long
weekend at home with Ginny and the kids.  He got hard as he
thought about fucking his favorite pussy tonight and  about
the chat he would have  with  Ginny  as  they  were  making
love...the chat about her finding some cocks  to  meet  her
needs while he was gone.

Ken knew that if Ginny agreed to try his game  there  would
be lots of takers.  Ginny Carter is a  very  cute  although
tiny woman.  She is just five feet  tall  and  weighs  less
than one hundred pounds but is very well proportioned.  She
has a 32" chest which on a woman her  size  looks  perfect.
She has light brown shoulder length hair which  she  tosses
about sensuously when she's talking to someone  she  likes.
She has a perky personality and over the last five  or  six
years she has developed a very sensual  manner  of  dealing
with people, particularly men.   This  represents  a  great
change from the very proper, almost stiff  woman  that  Ken
had married twelve years ago.

Ken noticed a change in Ginny's attitude beginning with the
birth of their first child and, although she wouldn't  talk
about it for a few years, she now acknowledges that  "Ginny
loves sex anytime, anyplace."  It seems that every time the
two of them go out she gets hit on by some guy.  "Wait 'til
she starts to give out signals that she may be  available,"
Ken thought.   "She'll  have  to  fight  them  off  with  a
pole...or make each one take a number."

As the taxi approached the Carter's house Ken was surprised
to see Ginny's  car  in  the  driveway.   "I  hope  there's
nothing wrong," Ken thought as he got out of the  cab.   "I
wonder if Ginny or one of the kids are sick or something."

Ken paid the cabbie, got his bags and  went  to  the  front
door.  He thought about ringing the doorbell,  but  decided
instead to let himself in  and  surprise  her.   He  didn't
anticipate at all the surprise that was awaiting him inside
as he slipped quietly into the front hall.   He  stood  and
listened for any sounds that might tell him  where  in  the
house Ginny was.  When he heard nothing  he  took  off  his
shoes and walked back to the kitchen.  No one was there.

"She must be upstairs..perhaps sleeping," he thought as  he
began up the steps.  As he neared the top he heard  muffled
voices coming from their  bedroom.   One  was  Ginny.   The
other was that of a man.  Ken froze.

"Oh my gawd!"  Ken said in  a  murmur.   "Someone  is  with
her."  He noticed that their  bedroom  door  was  partially
open and he silently tiptoed over to have a look.

Just as Ken was about to peek in  the  door  he  heard  his
wife's voice.  "Stick that thing in  me!   Fuck  me,  John.
Fuck me."

Ken peeked into the  room.   All  he  could  see  on  their
bed..his bed..was the back of a rather large  man  who  was
pumping vigorously into his wife's hot pussy.  The guy  was
so large that tiny Ginny couldn't even be seen.

"Awhk!"  Ken gasped audibly at the sight.

Ginny and her lover both  heard  him.   The  guy  froze  in
mid-stroke.  Ginny quickly peered around him and saw Ken as
he was transfixed there in the doorway.

"Oh!  Gawd!  No!  It's my  husband."   she  yelled  as  she
scrambled out from under John.  "You've got to get  out  of
here.  You've got to get out now," she said to John as  she
ran to her closet.

Poor befuddled John didn't know what  to  do  and  he  just
stayed there on the bed on his hands and knees  for  a  few
moments.  "John, get dressed!"  Ginny  scolded  him.   "Get
dressed and get out of here."

Ken recovered enough from the shock of what he'd just  seen
to leave the doorway and to go back downstairs.  He went to
the family room and collapsed on the couch.

"Holy shit!"  Ken said out loud.  "I've been trying to  get
this to happen for years and suddenly it hits me square  in
the  face.   WOW!"   He  was  still  breathless  and   very
confused.  His feelings were raging and he had a hard  time
sorting them out.  He entirely forgot that he had done  the
same thing just three days earlier..and planned  to  do  it
again in less than a week.

A minute or two later Ken heard footsteps on  the  stairway
and then the front door opened and closed.  Then  he  heard
the sound of a car start in the driveway.  He  got  up  and
walked over to the window.  As he watched he realized  that
the guy who'd just fucked  his  wife  was  now  taking  his
wife's car and driving away.  Slowly he made his  way  over
to the stairway and started up to find Ginny.

Ginny Carter had never been as scared or humiliated as when
she realized that her husband Ken had  caught  her  in  bed
with another man.  She instantly knew that her marriage was
over.  The silly fling that she had not really intended  to
get into in the first place had just cost her her  husband,
her home and perhaps her children.  How could she have been
so foolish?  After she got John out of the house,  she  put
on her robe and collapsed in complete despair on the bed.

As Ken approached the now closed door of their  bedroom  he
heard Ginny sobbing inside.  His conscience reminded him of
his own recent time in another woman's bed.   Ken  suddenly
sensed that this might be just the opportunity he had  been
seeking.  Perhaps now Ginny would talk seriously about  his
special interest.  Ken entered the  room  quietly  and  sat
down on the bed beside Ginny.  She  was  still  sobbing  so
hard that she hadn't heard him enter.  When  she  felt  his
presence she jumped up and moved away.

"Don't hurt me, Ken!  Don't hurt me,  please.   I'm  sorry.
God knows I'm very sorry!"

Ken reached out and gently placed his hand on Ginny's  arm.
"Don't be afraid,  sweetheart.   I  have  no  intention  of
hurting you at all.  I love you.  In fact I missed you very
much.  Please don't be so upset."

"How can you say that, Ken.  What you just saw me doing was
awful.  I  am  so  embarrassed.   I  won't  blame  you  for
whatever you do to me..just please don't hurt me."

"We can talk about it  later  tonight  when  you've  calmed
down.  The kids will be home from  school  soon.   It  will
frighten them to see you so upset.  Can you  pull  yourself
together and get dressed?"  Ken then reached out and  tried
to take Ginny in his arms.

"I don't see how you can stand to touch me," Ginny said  as
she pulled away.  "I'm an awful woman..a terrible wife."

"No, you're not awful..or terrible.  I still  love  you  in
spite of the surprise I found when I got here."

"I've done it.  This time I've really done it," Ginny  kept
muttering as she got up and made her way to the bathroom.

Ken straightened up the bed and then went down to wait  for
the kids while Ginny  freshened  up  upstairs.   In  a  few
minutes he heard her go  from  the  bathroom  back  to  the
bedroom.  She was sobbing again.  Ken ran up the steps  and
caught her as she was about  to  close  the  bedroom  door.
This time he took her in  his  arms  and  held  her  tight.
"Ginny, darling, it's OK.  I love you.  I still  love  you.
Do you love me?"

"Yes, Ken.  I love you," Ginny whispered.  "I know that was
a very dumb way to show it though."

"Let's just say it was interesting," Ken  responded.   Then
he loosened Ginny's robe and let it fall to the floor as he
again pulled her tight against him."

"Oh, darling, I do love you," Ginny said  and  they  kissed
passionately.  "I've missed you so much."  She  felt  Ken's
hands moving down her back and  holding  her  ass.   As  he
pulled their bodies together  she  noticed  his  hard  cock
pressing into her belly.  "Ummmm,  that  feels  nice,"  she
said as she reached down and stroked him.  "Did  you  bring
this for me?"

"Yes, I sure did and you know something really weird?"  Ken
asked.

"What?"

"It's been that way since I and saw that guy pounding  away
inside you.  As shocked as I was,  that  thing  immediately
jumped up to attention and hasn't gone down  since.   We're
going to have to do something about it later.   I'd  do  it
right now but the kids will be home any minute."

Ginny was able to pull herself  together  and  get  dressed
before the bus arrived.  The kids  were  delighted  to  see
their daddy.  The family had a great afternoon and  evening
although both Ken and Ginny  were  quite  distracted.   Ken
found himself looking forward  to  his  private  time  with
Ginny.  He hoped that Ginny might have a different attitude
after what happened this afternoon  but  first  he  had  to
clear the air as to who this guy John was.  Ginny, however,
couldn't stop thinking that this was going to be the end of
their marriage.

Finally the kids were in bed and the house was quiet.   Ken
went to the family room and sat  waiting  for  Ginny.   She
went to the kitchen to get  the  kid's  lunches  ready  for
tomorrow but she promised to join him in soon.  For several
minutes Ken heard sounds from the kitchen  indicating  that
Ginny was busy doing something.  Then the sounds ceased and
Ken expected her any second.  After  several  more  minutes
she still didn't appear so Ken went to find her.   She  was
sitting at the counter with her head in her hands.  She was
crying softly.

"Oh, Ken," she sobbed.  "How can we go on?  I've made  such
a mess of things.  I can't come in there and  just  pretend
that nothing happened."

"I agree, darling, that we have some things  to  sort  out,
but I don't know of any reason why we can't  go  on.   Come
on.  Let's talk about it."

When they were settled on the couch Ken put his arms around
Ginny and kissed her.   "I  love  you,  sweetheart,  and  I
missed you very much."

"I love you too, and I have missed you very much  too.   In
fact  I  guess  that  I  have  missed  certain  things   in
particular more than I realized."

"What do you mean," Ken asked.

Ginny hesitantly tried to explain that her  physical  needs
had been building up over the last few  weeks  to  a  point
where she began to lose control.  She found it difficult to
explain these strong sexual needs to Ken because she didn't
understand them herself.

"Ken, I'm not sure how to say this.  I know it  will  sound
so bad..but, well, you know that I love being  touched.   I
love physical contact and.."  Ginny paused in mid-sentence.

"Yes, darling, I know that and I know that  you  love  sex.
Is that what you're trying to say."

"Yes...I guess so.  But that sounds terrible..doesn't  it?"
Ginny  said  fighting  back  more  tears.   "·  wife  isn't
supposed to be like that, but I am and it got me in  a  lot
of trouble."

Again Ken put his arms around her.  "You're not in a lot of
trouble.  In fact you're not in  any  trouble  at  all.   I
think I understand."

I do need to ask about something  though,"  Ken  continued.
"Who is this guy?  Is he someone  that  you  have  feelings
for..or is he just  someone  who..who  seduced  you?"   Ken
didn't know how to ask more delicately.

"Oh, heavens no.  I have no feelings for him.   Actually  I
just met him yesterday.  That's part of what's so  terrible
about all this.  I wasn't just cheating on my  husband.   I
went to bed with a man I'd just met  and  I  was  doing  it
strictly for sex."

"Hmmm."  Ken was relieved.  "That's very interesting."   He
had hoped this was the situation but  had  to  admit  being
afraid that Ginny might be romantically involved  with  the
guy.

"Interesting, why interesting?"  Ginny replied.   "How  can
you find it interesting that your wife decided to get  laid
by a virtual stranger?  It's sick, that's more the word for
it.  Just plain sick and stupid."

"Now, now, don't be so hard on yourself.  This  happens  to
people all the time.  You're certainly not the first,"  Ken
said thinking of his conversation with Betty and Dick.  "In
fact," he went on, "some people do this  very  deliberately
and really enjoy it."

"Yes..I've  just  been  finding  out  that's  true,"  Ginny
agreed.  "I  remember  your  telling  me  that  before.   I
couldn't believe  it  then..and  I  still  find  it  pretty
incredible."

"So what has made you think differently..if you  do?"   Ken
asked trying to disguise his delight.

"Well, I've been chatting a lot  with  Denise  Hutchins  at
work.  I've mentioned to  her  several  times  that  I  was
feeling pretty lonely.  I guess she sensed that I meant  it
in a physical sense.

"Finally last week she said, 'Ginny, I have a solution  for
you.  My husband Jim travels a lot and  I  get  to  feeling
pretty lonely sometimes too.  Jim and I have a way to  take
care of my needs so they  don't  get  out  of  hand.   It's
worked really well for a couple of years now.  I think  you
should try it too.'"

"I asked Denise what she meant," Ginny went on.

"Ginny, she said, "what we do would shock a lot of  people.
It is not something that most married couples do.   I  hope
you aren't offended by the idea but please understand  that
it's something rather unconventional."

"A guy?"  Ken asked.  "I'll bet that's it.  I'll  bet  that
she and her husband have a guy come over and  nail  her  to
her mattress every now and then."

"You guessed it," Ginny replied.   "She  and  Jim  found  a
couple of men who each come to their house once a week when
Jim is out of town and they do it  with  Denise.   In  fact
they have a regular schedule.  One comes on Tuesday morning
and the other comes on Friday  at  noon.   They  have  been
doing this for more than a year."

"So, did Denise recommend one of them to  you  then?"   Ken
asked.

"Yes, she did.  She offered  to  introduce  me  to  one  of
them..the one who comes to her house Friday  noons..   when
he came over last Friday.  I felt like telling her that she
was nuts, but I decided to just play it cool and  said  I'd
think about it overnight."

"So then what did you do?"  Ken asked.

"Well, that night I did think  about  it.   I  was  feeling
really horny last week and that made things even worse.   I
remembered the conversations that you and I have had  about
my having sex with other men.  You know, I'd  never  really
thought about what that might mean  for  me.   I've  always
figured you just wanted an excuse to go to bed  with  other
women.  Suddenly I realized what I could  get  out  of  it.
Denise had said that both men were really  considerate  and
accomplished lovers and that she knew I'd like either  one.
I decided at least I'd meet one of them and see what he was
like.  In a foolish rush I called Denise and said I'd  give
it a try."

"Wow!  So you met him last Friday and made a date for  this
afternoon?"

"That's pretty much it."

"And I had to walk in on you right in  the  middle  of  it.
That was really bad timing I guess wasn't it?"

"Yes, you bastard," Ginny said as she  kissed  Ken  on  the
cheek.

"But why didn't you tell me  anything?"   Ken  asked.   "If
there's one thing that bothers me right now it's that  this
was done on the sly.  I've tried so many times to tell  you
that I'd like for you  to  do  such  things  but  with  two
conditions..I must know what's going on..and you must  tell
me all the juicy details  later...unless,  of  course,  I'm
there with you at the time."

"I meant to tell you," Ginny answered, "but  there  were  a
lot of things I wasn't sure of.  First of all I wasn't sure
that you really meant what you'd said.   Second,  I  wasn't
sure that I could actually do it, and finally I wasn't sure
I'd like it if I did.  Besides  I  didn't  think  this  was
something I wanted to discuss over the phone.  I decided to
give it a try and then if I liked it  I'd  find  a  way  to
bring it up with you this weekend."

"I see," Ken said.

"I'm sorry, darling.  I know I've  deceived  you..and  I've
cheated on you..and I'm truly very sorry,"  Ginny  said  as
she started to cry again.

"Oh, don't cry.  It's really OK.  I'm just  very  surprised
at this sudden turn of events.  So tell me, up to the  time
I saw you were you enjoying it?  Were  you  having  a  good
time?

"Yes...I guess so," Ginny answered.

"How long had you two been at it when I arrived?"

"About an hour."

"Holy shit!  The guy was banging you like he'd  never  done
it with you ever before.  Tell me something...did  he  make
you cum?"

"Yes, I came," Ginny answered meekly.

"More than once?"  Ken pressed.

"Yes..three times.  Oh, Ken..  I was so lonesome..so horny.
I came the first time  before  we  even  got  started.   He
reached under my  dress  and  felt  me  up  while  we  were
standing in the hallway.  We had just come in the house.

Ken suddenly noticed that he  was  getting  hard.   He  was
experiencing the excitement that he had  hoped  for  if  it
ever happened.  "Then what did you do?  I want you to  tell
me all about it..down to the last wet juicy detail."

"John picked me up and carried me  upstairs.   He  laid  me
down on our bed and lifted up my skirt.  Then he just stood
and  looked  at  me  for  a  minute.    I   felt   terribly
self-conscious knowing that this  stranger  was  seeing  me
practically naked.  I had on some very sheer white  panties
and I know he could see everything.  Then he reached  down,
pulled off my panties, laid down between my legs and  began
to eat me."

Ken was thinking how sexy his petite wife must have  looked
lying there in those revealing panties.  He knew  that  her
light brown beaver would show through them  easily.   Since
she had cum just minutes  earlier  Ken  knew  that  Ginny's
pussy must have been very wet and her slit probably  showed
too.  Then Ken imagined the man pulling off her panties and
moving down to eat her.  He thought about the guy's  tongue
in his wife's hot slit.  By this time  Ken's  cock  was  as
hard as a rock.

Suddenly Ginny stopped.  After a brief pause she said  "Oh,
Ken, I can't go on telling you about it.  I know it must be
very upsetting for you."

"Do you want to know how upset I am?"   Ken  asked  with  a
laugh.  "Here, I'll show you."  He took  Ginny's  hand  and
placed it on his throbbing cock.

"Oh my!"  Ginny replied.  "Did I do that to you?"

"You sure did.  Now please continue."

"Well, he ate me for a little while and then I told him  to
move around so that I could suck him.  You know how much  I
like to suck cock and I did my best on him."

"Did you make him cum in your mouth?"  Ken asked.

"Of course.  Don't I always?"

"Did you swallow his cum?"

"Of course.  It wasn't easy though because he came  a  lot.
Denise told me that this guy had more cum  than  any  other
man that she'd ever known.  I believe her."

"You know sweetheart," Ken  recalled,  "it's  only  been  a
couple of years that you have been willing  to  swallow  my
cum.  It hasn't been much longer than that since you sucked
my cock for the first time.  Now here you  are  telling  me
about how you blew another guy..a virtual  stranger..   and
swallowed his load.  You've come a long way baby."

"That's one way to put it.  I find it hard to believe  that
you really don't seem to mind though.  Are you  wanting  to
get rid of me or something?"  Ginny asked.

"Not at all.  I'm just hoping that now we can finally  talk
seriously about what I've been trying to suggest for a long
time.  This is all sort of ironic because I've spent a  lot
of time this week thinking about how I  could  get  you  to
agree to at least try the idea of  having  sex  with  other
men.  I must admit I was pretty shocked to  find  that  you
were already trying it."

"Well,  I  never  gave  the  idea   any   thought,"   Ginny
acknowledged.  "I couldn't  imagine  having  another  man's
cock in my pussy or my mouth...that is until last week."

"I knew you must be getting horny," Ken replied.  "In  fact
that's why I was so anxious to talk to you  about  it  this
weekend.  I guess I had the same thought that  your  friend
Denise's husband had."

"Can  we  continue  this  conversation  upstairs?"    Ginny
begged.  "I'm getting as wet and hot as you are hard."

Ken gladly accepted her suggestion and they went  upstairs.
It took them each less than thirty seconds to get undressed
and into bed.  As Ginny recounted her adventures with  John
of a few hours earlier there in that same bed, she and  Ken
reenacted them.  They fucked  and  sucked  each  other  for
nearly an hour.  Finally they collapsed  into  each  others
arms totally satisfied.

"Sweetheart, it's so nice to have you home.  I miss  you  a
lot, especially at night when I'm  laying  here  trying  to
sleep.   I  get  so  horny  sometimes.   I've  even   tried
masturbating and using that vibrator that you gave  me  for
Valentine's Day.  Those help but neither one  really  fixes
the problem.  It seems to get even worse after I've  talked
to you at night and I realize that you  can't  be  here  to
take care of me."

"I understand, sweetheart," Ken  replied.   "Do  you  think
you'd like to do what Denise is doing, at least  until  you
can move to be with me?"

"Are you really serious about letting me do  that?"   Ginny
asked.  "Could you handle knowing  that  I'm  in  bed  with
another man?"

"Can you promise to always let me know  what  you're  doing
and tell me all the details each time after it's  happened?
That's very important to me.  I would be very hurt if I was
deceived again and it really is quite a kick to hear  about
it, you know."

"Let's sleep on it and talk about it some  more  tomorrow,"
Ginny suggested.

"Good idea," Ken replied.  They both fell asleep  still  in
each other's arms.

The next morning as Ginny was getting the  kids'  breakfast
the phone rang.  It was Denise.

"Ginny, are you alright?"   Denise  asked  in  a  concerned
tone.   "John  just  called  and  told  me  what   happened
yesterday.  He didn't want  to  call  you  because  he  was
afraid he'd make matters  worse.   Is  your  husband  still
there?  Did he get really angry?"

"Well, I was pretty scared and upset for  a  while,"  Ginny
replied.  "But Ken was really a good sport  about  it.   In
fact I am amazed at how he reacted."

"What do you mean?"  Denise pumped.

"Well, last night we talked about trying the sort of  thing
that you and Jim do.  Ken says he likes the idea.  In  fact
he's suggested something like that before but I never  took
him seriously."

"Wow, that's fantastic," Denise responded.   "You  mean  he
wants you to keep doing this..with John?"

"We really haven't gotten that far into it.   We've  agreed
to talk about it again later today.  The question of who  I
might do it with hasn't come  up  yet.   Please  don't  say
anything about this to John just yet.  Do tell him  I'm  OK
though...and by the way where does he have my car?"

"Oh," Denise laughed.  "He mentioned that he had to take it
to get out of there.  He is going to drop  it  off  at  the
plant on his way to work this morning.  In fact  it  should
be there by now."

"That's good.  I forgot all about it last night.  Too  many
other things on my mind I guess.  I hope Ken will give me a
ride to work."

"Well, if you have a problem call me back.  I could come by
and get you.  By the way, how was John yesterday?  Did  you
enjoy him?"  Denise went on.

"Oh, yes!  He was fantastic..every bit as good as you  said
he was.  In fact when I told Ken  about  what  John  and  I
did...he told me I had to tell  him  everything...Ken  said
that John sounded like just the type he would  want  me  to
play with."

"That sort of sounds like John may be just the one for  you
then," Denise said.

"I'm not so sure how John may feel about  that  though.   I
think he was really upset  and  scared  yesterday..probably
even more scared than I was at first," Ginny replied.

"You will all have  to  work  that  out  I  guess,"  Denise
answered.  "Look, I better get going.  Call me back if  you
need a ride, OK?"

"Will do, but I'm sure Ken won't mind although I doubt that
he's realized yet that I need one.  Talk to you or see  you
later.  If I don't call you back in ten minutes don't worry
about me...and thanks Denise..for everything."

"Don't mention it, Ginny.  I hope everything works out  for
you.  It sounds like things may be OK..after a rather bumpy
start."

"Hope so," Ginny replied.  "Bye."

"Bye," Denise concluded.

Ken had been about to enter the kitchen when the phone rang
and he stood silently  listening  while  Ginny  and  Denise
talked.  He grinned when he heard Ginny tell  Denise  about
their talk last night.  "It sounds like she still likes the
idea," he thought to  himself.   He  could  feel  his  cock
starting to get hard  at  the  thought.   Then  when  Ginny
mentioned that John was "every bit as good as you  said  he
was" Ken's cock became fully erect.

"This whole idea is even more exciting in reality  than  it
was in fantasy," Ken said to himself.  "I hope we  can  get
something more going before I  have  to  leave  town  again
Sunday night."

As Ginny hung up the phone Ken walked  up  behind  her  and
wrapped her in his arms.  "Does my sexy little wife need  a
ride to work this morning?"  he asked.  He  pulled  her  to
him and placed his hands on her breasts.

"Y..y..yes, I do," Ginny replied somewhat startled  by  his
presence and unexpected touch.  "How did you know?"

"I saw John leave with your car  yesterday  and  I  haven't
seen anyone bring it back."

As Ken continued to draw Ginny to him  she  felt  his  hard
cock pressing against  the  crack  of  her  ass.   It  felt
good..real good.  She was about to turn around and kiss him
when Ken said "A ride to work will cost you, you know."

"What price do you have in mind?"  Ginny asked.

"A quick piece of this," Ken said hoarsely  as  he  reached
down and caressed her pussy through her clothes.

"Oh, Ken, sure..if you want me.  Just a sec and we  can  go
upstairs."

"Yes, I want you..but I want you  here..right  now."   Then
Ken moved Ginny over to the table where he leaned her  over
face down.  He lifted her skirt up over her back and pulled
down her panties as he unzipped his pants and released  his
raging erection.

"OH!  Ken!"  Ginny gasped as Ken  lifted  up  her  ass  and
slammed his cock all the way into her  already  wet  pussy.
"Fuck me, darling..  fuck me."  In just a couple of minutes
Ken dumped his hot load deep into Ginny's cunt.  He  paused
briefly resting gently on her back before he  withdrew  and
let her back down.

"That was a wonderful way to start the day," Ginny  finally
remarked.  "Now I'd better get cleaned up  so  we  can  get
going.  I shouldn't be late  today  because  I  left  early
yesterday."

She picked up her panties which had fallen to the floor and
turned to head upstairs when Ken stopped  her.   "No,  sexy
one, you are going to go to work with my cum still in  your
hot little pussy.  I  want  you  to  think  about  me  this
morning while you feel the cum dripping into your  panties,
so put them back on and let's go."

"That sounds so wonderfully wicked,"  she  said.   "I  love
it!"  She put on her panties, straightened  her  skirt  and
the two of them headed off to work in Ken's car.

At break time Denise came to Ginny's  desk.   "Hey,  Ginny,
it's time for coffee..and I want to hear  how  things  went
this morning.  Let's take a break."

Ginny and Denise found a relatively private corner  of  the
employee's lounge and sat down.  "So how  are  things  this
morning?"  Denise asked.

"They're great!  Just great, Denise.  In  fact  they're  so
good that I got laid on the kitchen table  before  we  left
the house."

"You lucky devil," Denise replied.  I haven't had any since
last Friday 'cuz I couldn't get away Tuesday  morning,  and
I'm horny as hell.  I can't wait 'til lunch time.   I  take
it Ken is still in a positive mood about things."

"He must be.  We really didn't talk much.  Right after  you
hung up he walked up behind me.  He had a  hardon  already.
He said that if I needed a ride to work it would cost me  a
piece of ass.  Then he leaned me over the table, pulled  up
my skirt, pulled down my panties and did  it  to  me  right
there.  He wouldn't even let me  clean  up  afterward.   He
made me come to work with his stuff still in me.  I hope  I
haven't got a wet spot on my skirt."

"Hey girl, your guy is hot.  By the way, I talked  to  John
again and told him everything was  cool.   He  seemed  very
relieved.  He said that he'd never had anything  like  that
happen before.  What went wrong yesterday, anyhow?"

"Ken came home a day early.  In fact I wasn't  really  sure
that he was coming  home  this  weekend.   He's  called  on
Friday for the last two weeks and said he had to change his
plans.  If I'd known  for  sure  that  he'd  be  home  this
weekend  I  probably  wouldn't  even  have  thought   about
John..at least for now.  I was trying to be really  careful
too.  I didn't want a strange  car  in  my  driveway  so  I
picked John up at his place.   He  had  invited  me  to  go
there, or to a motel, but I just  didn't  feel  safe  going
someplace  unfamiliar   with   someone   I   didn't   know.
Everything was timed down to the minute too because  I  had
to allow time to take him home before  the  kids  got  back
from school.  As it turned out we played for longer than  I
had expected and I may not have made it back in  time.   At
least Ken's premature arrival solved that  problem,"  Ginny
said with a laugh.

"I'm glad that it all seems to have worked out.   I'm  sure
John will be happy to know that too.  Speaking of  John,  I
can't wait to get together with him at lunch time.   I  was
horny to start with and all of your talk has made it worse.
I guess we'd better get back to work  so  I  can  leave  on
time.  See you later.  Have a great weekend with Ken."

"Thanks, Denise, for everything.  I hope you  have  a  good
time with John.  Tell him 'hi' for me and  that  I'm  sorry
for what happened.  I'll try to call him  when  I  can.   I
don't know if that  will  be  this  weekend  or  next  week
though.  It depends on how Ken feels about it."

Ginny and Denise went back to work.  Denise  left  at  noon
for her rendezvous with John.   Ginny  had  to  work  until
2:30.  Then she rushed home  to  Ken.   She  still  felt  a
sensation of wetness in her panties  when  she  left.   The
feeling of cum dripping  into  her  panties  has  kept  her
turned on all day and that has only added to  the  wetness.
She couldn't wait to get home and have a quickie before the
kids' bus arrived.

When Ginny got home Ken was in the family room watching TV.
He greeted her with a kiss.  "Hi, sweetheart.  Did you have
a good day?"

"It was OK," Ginny replied.  "It  would  have  been  better
though if I hadn't forgotten something this morning."

"Oh, what's that?"  Ken asked.

"I didn't cum when we fucked in the kitchen," she  answered
bluntly.

"Let's fix that right here right now," Ken suggested as  he
began removing his pants.  Ginny slipped  off  her  panties
and they were soon fucking there on the family room  couch.
Before the kids' bus arrived they were even  for  the  day.
They both had cum twice.

They were just recovering from their romp when the doorbell
rang.  Ginny quickly slipped her panties back  on  and  Ken
pulled up his pants.

"I think that'll keep you 'til later," he said to Ginny  as
he patted her on the ass.

"It will..as long as it's not a lot later," she laughed.

That night after  the  kids  were  asleep,  Ken  and  Ginny
finally got a chance to  resume  their  discussion  of  the
night before.  "I really had a good time this  morning  and
then again when I got home," Ginny told Ken.  "I don't know
why but I have  really  been  horny  lately.   It  must  be
because we don't get to have sex very often lately."

"Whatever the reason, you sure do seem to have developed an
appetite," Ken replied.  "Have you thought any  more  about
what was said last night?"

"You mean about having sex with another man?"

"Right.  Having John or someone else take care of you  once
in a while," Ken went on.  "It seems to me that you  really
need it."

"Are you really willing to let me do that?  Really?"  Ginny
pressed.

"Yes, really.  I think it would be fun for me too..if..."

"If you know about it and I tell you  all  the  wet,  gooey
details, right?"  Ginny went on for him.

"Exactly.  No secrets!"

"I don't have a problem with that although I might find  it
a bit awkward at first telling  you  the  details.   But  I
wouldn't keep any secrets, you can count on that.   By  the
way, you mentioned John.  Would you let me see him again?"

"Yes, if you want to.  Just make sure he  knows  the  rules
too.  After the surprise he got when I saw you two  do  you
really think he'll try it again though?"  Ken asked.

"I don't know.  That's a very good question.  I  guess  the
only way to find out is to ask him."

"Well, why don't you do that.  Do you have his number?"

"Yes," Ginny answered.  "Do you  mean  now..that  I  should
call him right now?"

"Why not?  I'd like to have this  settled  before  I  leave
again on Sunday.  I'd also like to meet  him,  that  is  if
he's willing."

"It can't hurt to ask I guess," Ginny replied.  "Denise did
say that he has met her husband a few times.  In  fact  she
said that sometimes Jim comes home early so that  they  can
do a threesome together.  Now that's really weird."

"Oh, I don't know about that," Ken replied  as  he  thought
about his date next week with Betty  and  Dick.   "Actually
that sounds like it could be a lot of fun."

"For you maybe.  I'm not sure I could go through  with  it.
I'd feel so self-conscious with you right there."

"Let me ask you something," Ken went  on.   "When  we  were
fucking this afternoon right here on the couch,  how  would
you have liked to have a  cock  to  suck  on  while  I  was
fucking you..or have someone fucking  you  while  you  were
sucking me?  I'll bet you'd think you  were  in  heaven  if
that happened."

"Maybe.  I haven't ever really thought about  it.   I  just
can't imagine being that wanton..that slutty."

"Where's that phone number?  Let's give John a call."

"My, you are single minded about this  aren't  you?   If  I
call him what should I say?"  Ginny asked.

"Ask him if he's gotten over the shock?  Tell him that  you
really had a good time with him in spite of what  happened.
Tell him that we've talked and that you'd like to  see  him
again.  Then ask if he would be willing to come  over  this
weekend..perhaps tomorrow night.  We could send the kids to
your folks and have an evening to all get acquainted."

"Hmmm, that  sounds  interesting,"  Ginny  replied  as  she
contemplated what Ken might mean by "get acquainted."   She
envisioned the two cocks that Ken had  spoken  of  earlier.
"You know that does sound like a lot  of  fun  now  that  I
think about it," she said out loud.

"What sounds like a lot of fun?"  Ken asked.

"Two cocks," she replied.  "In fact a woman is really  made
to handle two you know."

"Yes, you're right," Ken said with a big grin.

"You really like the idea, don't you, you conniving husband
you?"  Ginny said.

Ginny got John's number from her purse and as she began  to
dial she could feel  her  pulse  quicken.   Ken  was  right
beside her listening and hoping that John would be home.

"Oh, hello John," Ginny said.  "This is Ginny Carter.   How
are you tonight?  I hope I didn't catch you at a bad time."

"Oh, that's good," Ginny went  on.   Denise  told  me  this
morning that you'd asked about me and I wanted to  let  you
know that everything here is fine..in fact it's terrific."

"Oh,  thank   you   John.    I   really   appreciate   your
thoughtfulness.  I hope you've  recovered  from  the  panic
yesterday.  You know I really  am  sorry  for  the  way  it
happened, especially in view of the way things are  turning
out.  I hope that didn't spoil it completely for you."

"I'm glad to hear that.  I was really enjoying myself  too.
Denise told me so many things about you but you  were  even
better than she said," Ginny went on.

Ginny blushed at John's response.  "Why  thank  you,  John.
I'd like that too.  In fact Ken, my  husband,  and  I  have
just been talking about that.  I'd love to  see  you  again
and Ken would like to meet you.  Would you be willing to do
that?"

"Ken has to leave town again Sunday so  he's  wondering  if
you might like to come over tomorrow night.   That  way  we
can all get acquainted."

"Oh, John, you're awful," Ginny said as she blushed  again.
"I swear you men must all think alike.  Ken just made  some
remark about that too.  I don't know what kind of woman you
guys think I am anyhow."

"Pretty warm at least," Ginny replied again blushing.  "How
about coming by for dinner at around 7:00.  We can  have  a
few drinks, eat dinner and then..."

"We'll see about that, John.  You know you really shouldn't
be talking like that to a  married  woman..especially  when
her husband is standing right here listening to  everything
I say.  I don't wear socks, by the way..stockings  yes..but
not socks..at least not tomorrow night."

"OK, see you then.   I'm  looking  forward  to  it  too...I
think.  Good night."

"I guess it's all set," Ken  said  as  Ginny  hung  up  the
phone.  "You know, I can't wait."

"Me either," Ginny agreed.  "In fact the way he  talked  to
me got me all hot and bothered again.  He  and  you  better
deliver tomorrow night."

"What was the deal about socks," Ken asked.  "Most  of  the
rest of the conversation I could follow, but  that  puzzled
me."

"Well, nasty John said that after dinner you and  he  would
take me up to bed and fuck my socks off.   How's  that  for
being direct?"  Ginny said with a wicked smile.

"A man after my own heart," Ken said  as  he  relished  the
thought of a threesome tomorrow night with his hot wife and
another man.  "This has gone much better than I  expected,"
he thought to  himself.   "Who  would  have  imagined  that
things could progress so quickly to such a great result."

Before the evening was over Ginny arranged for her  parents
to pick up  the  kids  tomorrow  afternoon  and  keep  them
overnight.  Ginny said that she and Ken  were  having  some
friends over for dinner.

When Ginny and Ken went to  bed  Ginny  was  feeling  horny
again and wanted to play for awhile.  Ken, however,  wanted
to save himself for the  threesome  Saturday  night.   They
compromised with Ken bringing  Ginny  off  again  with  his
tongue.  This was his wife's third orgasm of the day.  "The
woman is a regular sex machine,"  he  thought  to  himself.
"But who am I too  complain.   I  came  twice  and  I  have
something to look forward to tomorrow  night  that  I  have
only dreamed about before."  Visions of Ginny servicing two
cocks bounced around his head as he feel asleep.

The next day went very slowly.  Ken  and  Ginny  made  sexy
little comments to each other throughout the day  but  both
of them were really keyed  up  in  anticipation  of  John's
arrival.  When the kids were safely out of the house, Ginny
wanted Ken to fuck her, eat her or bring her off  with  his
fingers but Ken refused.   "I  want  you  to  be  so  horny
tonight that it will take all of the energies that John and
I have to satisfy you," he said to her.

"You bastard," Ginny replied.  "You mean bastard.  Come  on
upstairs and help me pick out something to wear tonight."

When John arrived just before 7:00, Ginny  greeted  him  at
the door dressed as a bobby soxer.  She was wearing a white
sweater and a short blue pleated skirt.  She didn't have on
any underwear but as a joke she  wore  white  socks.   They
were there as a challenge to John and Ken.

"Ginny, you look terrific!  And I love  your  socks,"  John
said as he looked her over from head  to  toe.   He  boldly
took her in his arms and kissed  her  passionately.   Since
Ken was standing right behind her Ginny didn't know what to
do at first but  she  quickly  gave  in  and  responded  by
putting her arms around John's shoulders and  returned  his
kiss.  As he pulled her to  him  she  could  feel  that  he
already had a erection.

"Oh, John, are you that way already?  Or is that  thing  of
yours always like that?"

"It's been that way  all  day,  Ginny,  because  I've  been
thinking about you."

Ken was taking it  all  in  and  felt  a  rush  when  Ginny
commented on John's erection.  "This is going to be  a  fun
evening," he thought to himself.

Suddenly Ginny thought of Ken  and  she  pulled  back  from
their passionate embrace.  "John, I'd like you to  meet  my
husband Ken."

"Hi John.  Its a pleasure to meet  you,"  Ken  said  as  he
extended his hand.

"Hi Ken.  The pleasure is all mine," John replied.

After the formalities were complete Ken fixed them  each  a
cocktail and they went to the family room  to  chat  a  bit
before dinner.  Ken was surprised  to  learn  that  he  and
Ginny were the sixth or seventh couple that John had done a
threesome with.  Besides Denise and Jim there was one other
local couple that he got together  with  periodically.   In
fact he'd been with them last Saturday  night.   The  other
couples were tourists he'd met at local hotel  bars.   They
came from out of town just for the purpose  of  picking  up
unattached men.

"Wow!"  Ginny  said.   "You  mean  married  people  go  out
looking for a man to go to bed with them.  I find that very
hard to believe."

"Yes, Ginny.  There seem to be quite a number  of  men  who
like to watch their wives get fucked by other men..and  the
wives seem to really enjoy  it  too,"  John  answered.   "I
thought it was pretty weird the first time too..but I  sure
enjoyed it."

"I've talked to husbands who like  that  too,"  Ken  added.
"Speaking of watching, I can't wait to  do  that  so  let's
have some dinner."

Ginny had fixed a great meal and both men seemed  to  enjoy
it although everyone was preoccupied  with  the  activities
that were to follow.  When Ken and Ginny  were  taking  the
dirty dishes to the kitchen  Ken  asked  "Are  you  getting
excited?  Boy, I sure am.  I've been as hard as a rock ever
since John arrived."

"I know,"  Ginny  replied.   "It  shows.   But  that's  OK.
John's shows too.  I'm really turned on too.  In  fact  I'm
so wet I think it's running down my leg."

Ken reached under Ginny's skirt and ran his finger  quickly
up her slit.  "Yes, you're primed and ready.  Why don't you
go out and serve John his dessert while I clean up a bit in
here?"

"Great idea," Ginny replied.

"John," Ginny said as she stood  beside  his  chair,  "I've
prepared a special dessert for you.  I hope you  like  it."
Then she stepped up onto the edge of his chair and the onto
the table.  Once there she sat facing John with her legs on
either side of him hanging over the edge of the table.  She
slid her ass to the edge of the table, placed her  feet  on
the back of John's chair and pulled her skirt to her waist.

"Pussy ala Ginny," she said  with  her  exposed  cunt  just
inches from John's face.  "I hope you like it."

Before John could take advantage of her delicious offering,
Ken appeared with a can of whipped cream and  a  bottle  of
chocolate sauce.

"Would you like anything on that, John?"   he  asked.   "As
you know she tastes great plain  but  chocolate  sauce  and
whipped cream add something special."

Ginny burst out laughing.  She hadn't known  that  Ken  was
going to do this.  John accepted both which Ken  generously
applied.

Ginny jumped slightly as John's tongue gently  touched  the
inside of her thigh.  Then she felt it  move  upwards.   He
helped spread her thighs further apart as his tongue  moved
toward her steaming cunt.  Then suddenly she  felt  it  jab
firmly against her tight pink asshole.  Again she jumped.

"Ah!  Oh, John, that feels so nice."

John began to gently lick the chocolate and  whipped  cream
from her slit as Ginny moaned softly and Ken watched.

Ken noticed that Ginny was beginning to breathe in  shorter
more shallow breaths.  He unzipped his pants and pulled out
his cock to give it more room.  When  Ginny  saw  his  hard
cock she motioned him over to her.  She  reached  over  and
began to gently caress Ken's hard tool, Finally she  leaned
over and took him in her mouth.

Ken almost came when he realized that his  wife  was  being
attended to by two men for the very first time.  He  fought
hard for control, however, because he knew that a  lot  lay
ahead..if he and John were to get those socks off.

With just another minute or two of John's loving  attention
to her twat,  Ginny  came.   Her  body  stiffened  and  she
completely stopped breathing for a few seconds.

"John, that was wonderful..but don't stop.   You  know  I'm
not done yet..my socks are still on."

John resumed eating her and she resumed sucking Ken's cock.
Then John decided to change the pace a bit.  He got up from
his chair and  removed  his  pants  and  shorts.   Then  he
stepped forward and as he lifted Ginny's ass up he  slammed
his cock into her.

Again Ken nearly came.  Now his sexy little  wife  had  two
cocks in her.  "Slow down a bit, sweetheart."  "I'm  almost
there and I want to wait a bit.  How do you like  having  a
cock in each end?  It sure is something to see."

"I love it!"  Ginny said softly.  "I feel very trashy right
now..but I love it!"

It took just a few minutes for John  to  cum.   He  stopped
ramming into her and held his cock deep in her cunt.

"Ooohh, Ginny.  Ohhh, your pussy is so hot," he said as  he
filled her with his cum.

Ken withdrew from Ginny's  mouth  when  he  knew  John  was
coming.  He knew the very thought of seeing another man cum
in his wife's cunt would put him over the top.   He  wanted
to dump his load in Ginny's pussy too.

As John was recovering, Ginny said  "Alright,  one  of  you
guys better get back into action her.  This girl isn't done
yet."

John moved aside and Ken took his place.  His  cock  easily
slipped into Ginny's cum  filled  pussy  and  as  he  began
fucking her he saw John's cum oozing out whenever his  hard
cock plunged in.  He continued to fuck her as he  used  his
thumb to gently caress her clit.  This was a sure fire  way
to make her cum and in just a few seconds she did.  Then as
her body was shaking from her orgasm Ken shot his load into
her cunt as well.  For the  moment  they  were  all  spent.
Ginny just laid there on the table gasping as the cum  from
two men mixed with some remaining whipped  cream  ran  down
her slit and past her asshole.  She was an incredible sight
and Ken loved her for it.

Finally Ginny sat up.  "Well, guys, my socks are still  on.
But I'm not going to do it anymore on this table.  This  is
the second time in two days that  I've  been  fucked  on  a
table and although it was a lot of fun I still prefer doing
it in bed."  Then she headed  upstairs  as  her  loyal  sex
servants followed.  She threw off her sweater and skirt  as
she climbed the steps and as he followed her Ken  saw  that
there was a stream of cum running down the  inside  of  her
thigh.

Ginny threw herself onto their bed and immediately  reached
over and took John's cock in her mouth while she  gave  Ken
access  to  her  hot  dripping  pussy.    She   worked   at
resurrecting John's tool as Ken began  vigorously  cleaning
her cunt with his tongue.   Knowing  that  he  was  sucking
another man's cum as well as his own out of her was another
erotic first for Ken..and he loved it.  He  felt  his  cock
getting hard again as he ate her.

"My hot little slut wife's cunt is dripping  with  cum..and
it's not all mine," Ken  remarked.   "I  think  she's  been
fucked by another man."

"She sure has," John replied.  "And she's going to  get  it
again in a minute.

By the time Ken had all of the  cum  cleaned  from  Ginny's
cunt, Ginny had cum one more time and  John  was  ready  to
work on another deposit.  He and Ken traded places as Ginny
got up on her hands and knees.   John  slipped  his  larger
than normal (about 7" Denise had  said)  cock  easily  into
Ginny's well lubricated pussy.   Then  he  and  Ken  rocked
Ginny back and forth between them with first one  and  then
the other burying themselves all the way in  her  mouth  or
cunt.

"Reach down and rub her  clit  while  you  fuck  her,"  Ken
suggested to John.  It's make her cum real fast."

John didn't have to wait  long  for  results.   Ginny  came
again in just a couple of minutes.

"That was wonderful John," Ginny mumbled, her  mouth  still
filled with Ken's cock.  "Stop  for  a  minute,  OK?"   she
asked.

Ken knew that her clit  must  be  getting  very  sensitive.
He'd never seen Ginny take as much sex as she has taken  in
the last two days.  "I'm surprised her clit  hasn't  fallen
off, she's been fucked so much since Thursday," he said  to
John.

"She's still got her socks  on,"  John  replied.   Then  he
began pumping even more vigorously than before.   John  was
about to cum again.  He resumed rubbing Ginny's clit as his
cock rammed into her.  Soon he and Ginny went over the  top
again.  This time they both collapsed in a heap of arms and
legs on the bed while Ken looked on.

Ken almost came from the sight of his fucked out  wife  and
her fucked out lover laying there on the bed.  He  couldn't
believe what was happening here  tonight.   From  the  very
traditional wife that she'd been only a few days ago, Ginny
has suddenly become a wanton woman who  challenges  a  near
stranger to a fuckoff.  He wondered what  might  lie  ahead
once she got used to the idea that she could fuck  any  man
that she wanted..as long as she told him about it.

Slowly the pair on the bed started to come  back  to  life.
"Ken, does she still  have  those  damn  socks  on?"   John
asked.

"Fraid so, John.  I'll give it a try.  She can't  take  too
much more."

"Oh yeah," Ginny said.  "It may not take much more..but I'm
not done yet."

"Well sit on this then," Ken said as he laid  down  on  his
back.  He knew that in this position Ginny would have to do
most of the work if she wanted to cum.

Ginny did as Ken asked and slid easily  down  on  his  rock
hard cock.  Then she began  rocking  her  pelvis  back  and
forth while her clit rubbed against Ken's pelvis.  Even  as
tired as she was  Ginny  came  again  after  two  or  three
minutes of  action.   Again  she  collapsed.   She  reached
toward her foot and pulled off a sock.   Then  she  reached
over and pulled off the other.

"Hey, we've done it Ken," John cheered.

"I'm not done yet..she can't quit now," Ken replied.  "Come
on Ginny..just a little more...please."

Ginny's cunt was too sensitive to  fuck  any  more  so  she
turned around and took Ken's cock in her mouth.  It  didn't
take her long to finish him off and she  eagerly  swallowed
his entire load.

"That was fantastic!"  she said  as  she  laid  back  down.
"This is one well  fucked  woman.   One  VERY  well  fucked
woman.  Thanks, guys."

When they recovered Ken  and  Ginny  had  a  brief  private
conversation  to  confirm  that  both  of  them  wanted  to
continue  this  sort  of  lifestyle.   Before   John   left
everything was arranged.  He would get together with  Ginny
on Thursday  afternoons.   All  three  of  them  were  very
enthusiastic about the idea.  When John finally  went  home
Ken and Ginny  went  up  to  bed  and  fell  asleep  almost
instantly.  They were both very  satisfied..and  very  very
tired.

Sunday night as Ken headed  back  to  work,  he  spent  the
entire flight thinking about all of the fucking that he and
Ginny had done this weekend.  He was still  amazed  at  how
quickly things had  happened.   "Betty  and  Dick  will  be
surprised too," he  said  to  himself.   "It  will  be  fun
telling them about it over dinner..before we  go  back  and
fuck Betty."

It had been a remarkable weekend and Ken  had  an  exciting
week to look forward to as well.

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