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This is a story of fantasy and not to be taken seriously. One lesson can be learned. Never trust your husband's boss!

Bob Prescott had finally received his Masters in Engineering when he was 24. He was especially adept with Problem Solving and computer-aided design (CAD) software which enabled him to create 3D models, 2D drawings, and schematics of designs. Convincing prospective employers of his qualifications was another matter.

After two years of answering want ads and sending resumes, he was finally accepted at a prestigious engineering firm in Atlanta. Thank God, his wife had been able to support them until he got a position. Bob was nervous and apprehensive the day of his interview. There had been so many disappointments from others, from promises not kept to outright lies of why he couldn't be hired. One of the most common was that he was over-qualified and they couldn't afford what he would expect.

Arriving promptly on the minute, he was ushered into the office of Henry Wazman, by a very young and pretty secretary. Bob shook hands with six foot, 200 pound man of middle age. He was getting grey around the temples, but seemed to be in excellent shape. After introductions and he had been seated, Mr. Wazman said,

"Robert, call me Henry and I'll call you Bob, Is that okay? I have went over your resume and am impressed by the recommendations of your professors. We have a personnel department to handle employment, but, I handle the engineers myself, since you will be working directly under me."

After an hour of questions and answers, Bob was no longer nervous. He was interested and surprised at the knowledge Mr. Wazman seemed to have. Mr. Wazman seemed to be equally impressed with Bob. Henry wrote on a sheet of paper and pushed the paper in front of Bob.

"Here is what we are willing to start you with on a one year contract. After one year, your salary will be negotiable based on your performance and ability. If you are satisfactory at the end of the year, you will be expected to sign a five year contract. One thing you must understand, if for any reason, you decide to leave our company, you cannot work for another engineering concern for the life of the contract."

Bob looked at the piece of paper and saw a six figure wage written down. He gasped in surprise! That was twice what he had been willing to accept. "This is very generous and I gladly accept. My wife is tired of supporting us and I know she will be happy, also."

Leaning back in his chair and clasping his hands behind his head. Henry said. "Professionally, you are very qualified, but, what about personally? A man's personal life is as important as his professional. Now, I need you to tell me about your home life, your wife, any problems or obstacles that may come up. Your wife and the relationship you share is critical. On that desk in the corner is a bottle of brandy. Bring it and two glasses. Pour yourself a stiff drink and relax."

Doing as asked and taking a hefty swallow of raw brandy, Bob didn't know what was expected, nor, where to begin. Henry said. "Before you begin, do you have any pictures of your wife in your wallet? It says on your resume, you have been married three years and she is 24, but, no other information. I want to hear what you have done together since the day you were married. In this business, I need to know my employees, really know them."

Handing three photos of Liz to Henry, Bob was suddenly embarrassed. "My wife's name is Elizabeth, but, everyone calls her Liz. As you can see, she is wearing a bikini in one of those pictures and she is four inches shorter than my five-ten. She'd kill me for showing that photo. She is a CNA and I met her when I visited my mother in a nursing home. A CNA is at the bottom of the pay scale, but, it has kept us going until I could find employment."

"Well, no need to worry about that anymore." Smiled Henry, "Your wife is very beautiful. For being tall and willowly, she has exceptionally wide hips. My mother used to say those were baby making hips."

"My mother said the same thing." Laughed Bob. After drinking the glass of brandy and sipping on another, he was relaxed and much more at ease.

"Are there any problems at home?" Asked Henry. "Is your sex life satisfactory? Either of you have a wandering eye, that might cause problems later? Divorces are a messy business."

"Liz and I love each other very much and everything is more than satisfactory in bed." Bob replied. "I remember when I was first married. After three years, we were getting bored with each other and began trying adult movies, even relating fantasies to each other. Harmless things, but, it put spice into our lovemaking. Have you reached that point yet?" Inquired Henry.

Bob thought Henry was getting awfully personal in something that didn't concern him, but, he really needed this job and decided to answer. "I have a collection of very explicit magazines. We enjoy lying in bed and looking at the pictures before and during lovemaking. Like you said, it puts a little extra excitement in the moment."

"That's wonderful! I'm glad you have been honest with me. Let me call my secretary in here and get the contract signed and notarized. There will be a check as a signing bonus to tide you over and get you relocated. My secretary will give you the address of an apartment complex that has openings. I'll expect you a week from Monday to be here and ready for work." Said Henry.

Three months later, Bob and Liz had relocated from Montgomery and life had become routine again. At least, Liz no longer had to work, but, she was dying from boredom. Not having friends or relatives in the area, she spent her days watching soaps on television. Bob had settled right in with the other engineers and seemed to have found his niche in the hierarchy of the office. Henry stopped by almost every day and talked a few minutes. He always asked about the little wife at home. Bob had solved an especially difficult problem for a high profile corporation and was congratulated by Henry for a job well done.

A couple of days later, Henry handed him a packet of papers. Henry told him. "I have taken the liberty of reserving a cabin for you and your wife this weekend at a club North of the city. Your co-workers are permanent members and so am I, along with some very influential members of the community. This club brings a lot of business our way and can help your career. Take the packet home and discuss it with your lovely wife. I'm sure both of you will agree to try it out and become members yourself." Bob was as stunned as Liz when they opened the packet together that evening. They were being asked to join a nudist club! The phamplets showed people playing volley ball, swimming, dancing, and eating, but, everyone was naked! In their wildest dreams, neither could have ever thought of this!

"What do we do?" Asked Bob. "Henry sounded as if we didn't go, I'd be on the shit list." "There must be some way to get out of running around naked with a bunch of other people." Liz exclaimed. "Didn't he say the other engineers would be there? Paul and Joan live in the next building. Call them and ask if we can come over. I've talked to her a few times and can't believe she belongs to this so-called club." When Paul and Joan heard the problem, both began laughing. "It's nothing to worry about. Actually, it's a lot of fun, except with no clothes." Paul said.

"There's loads of activities always planned. After awhile, you never even notice the lack of clothing." "Well, there is one thing you have to watch out for." Joan began. The older men want to sneak a feel whenever they get the chance. Liz, since you are new, you better keep a crowd around you. Don't get caught alone, especially, with that horny Henry." "I forgot about him." Paul said. "He's got a thing about wide hips, so, Bob keep her in your sight.

He never tried anything with Joan. She's not his type. Thank God!" Joan was thinking how dense her dear husband was. Couldn't he see the resemblance of their oldest to Henry? Henry Wazman never culled anything. If it could walk and talk, he would fuck it. She still missed his big dick up her pussy, even if she was sore for a week afterwards. Atlanta was the home office, but, engineers were sent all over the Southeast on different projects.

Henry always had a steady supply of new and different women. Liz was going to be the next in a long list of impregnated wives. Better to keep what she knew to herself. Besides, she was pissed that her and Paul hadn't been notified of a get together this weekend. Paul was saying. "Of course, on your first visit, you don't have to remove your clothing. That's a firm and unchanging rule. If you go and don't like it, leave without showing anything.

Remember though, Henry's not going to like it. You'll be on site in a swamp somewhere, being eaten alive by mosquitos." Liz made the decision for both of them. "Let's give it a try. If we're too uncomfortable, we'll leave and to hell with Henry and his company. I can always go back to work." Even with directions, it took them almost two hours to find the place Friday afternoon. At the end of a gravel road, they had to show their guest invitation and ID to get past the guard and entrance to the walled compound. People in the reception center were dressed, though casually. Everyone seemed to know this was their first time, and did their best to put Bob and Liz at ease.

After being shown their cabin, the hostess assured them they needn't undress until they were comfortable doing so. Today, they were considered club virgins, but, tomorrow when they left the cabin, it was to be au natural. Looking out the window, Bob observed. "At least, they're wearing sandals or flip-flops. The way they act, you'd swear everyone was fully dressed." Standing next to Bob, Liz complained. "I feel like I'm being pressured into this, and I don't like the feeling. How much is your career worth? What kind of perverts do you work with? I don't understand any of this and what Henry expects to gain. Does he actually think of seducing me? Is that what this is about?" "I don't have the answers, honey. It does smell fishy as Hell.

I've heard of nudist clubs for years. They even bring their children to some of them. I've never heard of a scandal associated with one. I suppose they're like anyplace else, some good and some bad. Look! There's a volley ball game starting up, but, most are in and around the swimming pool. Everything looks so natural." "We may as well go mingle, but, I'm not undressing completely. I'll wear a sports bra and shorts. Why don't you just wear a pair of shorts. You don't need a shirt. Well, let's change. We've been suckered into this situation. Let's see what happens." After dark, Liz and Bob were feeling foolish. For over three hours, they had mingled, played a little volley ball, drank in the open air club, and explored the grounds of the club. It was a lot larger than it looked, with many nature and bike paths.

There was even a small lake, with canoes and paddle boats. If Henry or any of Bob's co-workers were there, they hadn't seen them. Liz couldn't help the fact that she checked out the men and women. She knew without a doubt her body was as good or better than any woman there. No matter what was said otherwise, she compared the men's equipment with her husband's. There were very few smaller than Bob, some about the same, but, most were bigger, even much bigger. She didn't feel cheated, but, kind of disappointed. She and Bob had a good relationship and he could always satisfy her, but, she couldn't help wondering what a larger dick felt like. Bob's six inches seemed kind of small now.

Like Liz, Bob had been sneaking peeks and sidwise looks at the clubs members. He knew his wife had the sexiest body there. Bob had always thought he was well built, but, that bubble had burst with a loud bang. He was suddenly self-concious and dreaded the thought of removing his shorts. They had looked at magazines with men and their monster cocks, but, those seemed unreal. Now, he knew better and realized Liz had seen the same thing. What was she thinking of him now? Walking back to the pool, they could see it was still occupied. Sitting on a chaise in the dark, Bob whispered. "Nobody is watching and it's kind of dark.

Why don't we leave our clothes here and give it a try?" Liz gave Bob a long, hard look and pulled her shorts off, the sports bra followed. She immediately jumped into the water. Bob was slower, but soon followed her. Not a soul noticed, or, didn't appear to. When the pool closed at eleven, Bob abd Liz picked up their skimpy clothes and walked to the cabin. They had taken the plunge into nudity and hadn't dropped dead, or broken out in hives. Since Liz was still pissed at Bob, he had to sleep in his own bed and had spent a restless night having nightmares concerning Liz. Waking up late, he lay in bed and watched Liz brushing her hair. She was naked as the day she was born. He couldn't help but admire her large, firm breasts.

They were like the halves of two firm grapefruit at the base, but had a cone shape, the almond brown areola ending in a pear shape, topped by two blackberry sized nipples. He knew from experience they were perfect for sucking, and very sensitive to stimulation. Her pubic hair was trimmed into a triangle shape with the point ending at the top of her clitoris. Her hips, muscular thighs, and long slim legs made her the sexiest woman he had ever seen. After a so called continental breakfast, Liz went to the pool and lay on a chaise lounge. Bob pulled one up next to hers and tried to engage her in conversation. Both were on their stomachs and very much aware of their nakedness. Liz wasn't prepared to forgive Bob just yet and ignored him. Looking around, she could see others getting the early morning sun. After awhile, she figured what the hell, and rolled over. Putting on dark sunglasses, she could watch without anyone knowing. Bob was miserable and didn't know what to do. His manhood was trying to crawl into his ass. With Liz ignoring him, all he had was his thoughts and they were terrible.

He realized this situation was all his fault and was angry with himself, for not having the courage to have Liz get dressed, so they could leave. When Liz lay on her back, her breasts were sticking straight up and Bob could see her pubic mound. She had a thin sheen of sweat on her breasts and stomach. Through the sides of her sunglasses, he could see her looking around at the other guests. In his minds eye, Bob thought she was comparing his size to the other men. His self respect and confidence were shot all to hell. "To Hell with this. I'm going for a walk by the lake." Bob Blurted out. "If you decide to talk to me. You know where I"ll be."

Liz ignored Bob and continued her people watching. It was all she could do to keep from crying. She loved Bob with all her heart, but, felt as if she had been betrayed for a stupid job. Henry had arrived an hour earlier, and been watching Bob and Liz. Mostly, he had been admiring Liz and her body. It took all his self control to not get a raging hard on. Seeing Bob leave was the chance he had been waiting for. Liz was watching for Bob, when a shadow fell across her body. Glancing back, all she could see was a huge cock attached to someones body. It was larger than anything she had seen before, even in the magazines.

The balls hanging behind it were the size of golf balls. Her breath caught in her chest and she had to force herself to breathe. Finally, raising her eyes, she was looking into the smiling face of Henry Wazman! Henry sat down on the recently vacated chaise next to Liz. "Hello, my dear. I see you are getting some of this wonderful sun. Where's that husband of yours? He shouldn't leave someone as beautiful as you alone." Liz had nothing to cover with and was embarrassed to death. Turning her head to answer, she couldn't help but see his grotesgue monster laying on the chaise like a third leg. Her mouth and lips were suddenly dry. Licking her lips, she answered. "Bob decided to take a walk around the lake. He was bored just lying here."

"Is everyhting okay? Henry asked. "You seem to be upset. Not having a marital spat, are you?" Henry knew Bob had left in a huff, but, he also knew the sight of his massive fuck meat had stunned her. Most women couldn't believe his size, until they had seen it close up and personal. Liz mumbled something he didn't hear. Looking at her firm breasts and pussy mound made his cock twitch. He couln't see her eyes, but knew she was watching. He twitched it again for good measure. Suddenly, Liz stood up and dived into the pool. Coming up for air, she said. "It's too hot laying there. I'm going to swim awhile." Not to be outdone, Henry dived right in next to her. "Good, let's swim some laps. I need the exercise."

After an hour, Liz was tired and out of breath, but Henry was still going strong. No matter, when she left the pool, he was right behind her. To get away from him, Liz said. "I'm going to look for Bob down by the lake." "That's a good idea. I need to talk to him myself." Henry agreed. Liz was in a quandary. How was she going to get away from Henry and that huge cock swinging between his legs? She knew it was not possible, but the inside of her pussy felt slick. She always got wet and slick when she was horny, but couldn't be now! She didn't want that monster inside her, did she? No! Casually taking her hand in a firm grip, they strolled through the woods toward the lake. Not seeing Bob, Liz said. "I'll walk around the lake. I know he's here somewhere."

She tried letting go of his hand, but he was still holding on. Suddenly, Henry swept her off her feet and against his hard body. She could feel his cock pressing against her stomach. "No! Turn Me Loose! Let Me Go!" She hissed. "I'll let you go, but look down." said Henry. "See what you were going to step on." Looking down, Liz saw a large fire ant mound. She knew she would have been badly bitten before she could have moved her foot. "I'm sorry! I didn't understand. Please, forgive me! Thank you very much." "I can understand what you were thinking. It's okay. Think no more about it. Give me your hand and we will keep looking for Bob." Henry smiled as he said this. Silently walking, they heard a noise to one side of the path.

Pressing his fingers to his lips for silence, Henry walked over and looked through a bush. He saw a woman giving a man a blow job and she had her head against his pubic mound. She had swallowed the whole thing. From the back, Henry thought it was Bob, until he saw the side of his face. Then the man turned his head and from the rear it looked exactely like Bob. This was his chance! Motioning for liz to come over, he put his finger on his lips for silence. Liz wondered what Henry was seeing and peeked through the bushes. It was Bob! A woman was sucking him! She'd kill both of them!

Henry grabbed her and pushed her back onto the path. Taking her hand, he forcibly led her away from the area. Liz was squirming and trying to get loose, but his grip was like steel. "Stop it!" Henry said. "What do you expect to do? Make a scene? Ruin your marriage? If you confront him, your marriage is over.. Calm down and let's think about this. There must be something you can do to get even." Coming to the boat rentals, Henry picked up a blanket to carry along. Liz was still fuming and not paying attention to her surroundings. Henry led her through the woods and to a grassy knoll. Sperading out the blanket, he pushed her down on it and sat next to her. She was quietly sobbing now and when he put his arms around her, she sobbed against his chest. Henry couldn't help it, his cock was getting larger and larger.

In a few moments, it was going to be hard as granite. Henry took one of Liz's hands and put it on his cock. He wrapped her fingers around it and they stayed there when he turned loose. she wasn't moving, just holding on. That was still enough to get him fully erect. He pushed his hand up between their bodies until he was grasping one of her delectable breasts. Still, there was no resistance on her part. She didn't seem to be aware of what was happening. She would soon enough! Liz was in a daze, but slowly coming back to her senses.

The first thing she felt was Henry kneading her breasts. The second was feeling her hand around something hard, yet soft. She could feel it pulsing against her palm. Looking down, she could see the head of Henry's huge cock a few inches from her mouth. She was holding his cock and he was playing with her tits! How had that happened? Feeling her move, Henry lay her back on the blanket, sucking first one breast then the other. When she began to struggle, he kissed her long and hard, exploring her mouth with his tongue. She ceased resisting and kissed him back just as fervently. Now, her hand was stoking his cock. Her fingers couldn't go around it, but was exciting just the same. She lost hold on her lifeline to reality when he began moving down her body. After kissing her deeply, he kissed his way back to her firm breasts.

Her nipples were stiff with excitement as he sucked and licked her round cone shaped mounds. For the first time she moaned. He continued down her belly and to the top of her neatly trimmed bush. Positioning himself between her muscled legs, he was licking and kissing her inner thighs, closer and closer to her pussy. Placing his mouth over her delicious hole, he fucked her with his tongue. Then, licking her clit, he fucked her with a stubby finger. She moaned again and held his head to her pussy. Her hips were gyrating above the blanket, trying to get closer to his mouth and finger. She cum with a suddeness that surprised him.

"Please stop. It's too sensitive." Liz asked. Henry was just getting warmed up and wanted more of her juices, but did as she asked. He worked his way back up her body, kissing and licking every inch of the way. "I'm sorry things went this far. Please, let's stop now. I know what Bob was doing, but we're still married. This isn't right. Two wrongs don't make a right." Liz begged. "Easy for you to say. Look between my legs. Are you going to leave me in this condition? You were ready a few minutes ago, but now you got yours, you want to quit." Henry growled angrily.

Liz lowered her gaze to his massive cock and knew what she must do. It wasn't repulsive at all from this perspective. She kneeled between his spread legs, and looking into his eyes, grasped his cock with both hands. She began licking from the base to the top, over and over. Occasionally, she stopped to swirl her tongue around the flared head. She could feel the pulsing of the veins with her tongue. Bob was the only one she had ever sucked and didn't know how she was going to get this monster in her mouth.

His dick was throbbing and a steady moan was escaping from his throat. Opening as wide as possible, she took the huge head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the spongy crown, he was losing control. With both hands and her mouth, she was jacking him off. Clenching her long hair, he began jabbing his dick deeper into her throat, fucking her oral cavity furiously. With a loud groan, he began pumping his sperm into her throat. Most went straight down without having to even swallow, but there was till a huge amount filling her mouth and seeping out around his cock. Liz was swallowing as fast as she possibly could.

It was amazing how much was stored in his big balls. Finally, the stream slowed down and she could catch up with the flow. Removing his hands from her hair, she was able to let his dick flop from her mouth. Licking her lips and then licking the last drop from his still turgid cock, she cleaned him with her tongue. Liz knew she had drank enough protein to last her a week. She actually felt proud for having satisfied Henry and a cock this size. What was more amazing was the fact that she had swallowed at all. Bob had always tried to pull out, and if not, she never allowed any down her throat. Without thinking, she lazily stroked his still massive organ. Smiling, Henry pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately.

Tasting his cum on her lips and inside her mouth, knowing he wasn't finished with this innocent young wife, felt his cock come to life again. His cock was on her mass of wet pubic curls, sliding up and down, slowly spreading her pussy lips. Liz, finally realizing what was beginning to happen, tried to twist away from his cock. "Please, stop now. I did what you wanted. Please don't try and fuck me. Please!" Liz begged. "I love my husband and could never look at him if I was unfaithful." "What do you think he did to you? Wasn't he being unfaithful?" Henry asked. "Just let me feel your pussy around the head of my cock for a few minutes. That's all I'm asking." "I don't trust you to stop with just that." Liz said, but she stopped trying to get away and tried to will the fire in her stomach to go out. Henry got his kness under him without losing contact with her pussy. He placed his hands under her knees and bent them toward her shoulders.

This curled her her ass and thighs into the air, giving him a straight shot at her tight pussy. "Remember, just the head for a few minutes. You promised." Whimpered Liz. "I'll go slow and careful. Trust me." Said Henry. After moments of stroking her pussy with the head and shaft of his now hard cock, he pressed the bulbous head against the tight opening. She was so slick and ready to be fucked, not much pressure was needed to pop the head inside. He rocked back and forth, gaining a little more penetration with each thrust. It took patience and perseverance to keep from ramming his cock all the way to the hilt. Liz was starting to go crazy under him from his short forceful thrusts.

"Please! You're too big! Take it out now! Please!" Liz moaned. While begging him to stop, her ass was still twitching under him trying to get more. In this position, she was helpless to prevent him from fucking her if he so desired. "Just a little longer. It feels too good to stop right now." Henry whispered in her ear. Kissing her to stop any further protests, he continued his short strokes, opening her tight pussy to accommodate his huge cock.

He knew he had more than half inside her already. Liz was moaning and groaning as he slid his big cock in and out of her wet hole. She panted and gasped as she felt him completely filling places that had never been touched before. She had known better than to trust him, but it was too late now to complain. Finally, his big potent balls came to rest on her ass. She was stuffed full with a giant dick other than her husband's and she loved it. Her ass wriggled and writhed as he fucked her with longer and faster strokes. She seemed to have an orgasm with each and every long stroke. Electrical sparks were shooting to all parts of her body.

The fire in her belly had turned into a raging inferno. Something had to give or she was going to be consumed with the pleasure pain emanating deep inside her pussy. Henry was starting to yield to her tight cunt. His movement became erratic and he plunged as deep as he could into her womb. With a loud grunt, he shot his seed into her crevix. Load after load splashed against her womb, and began the short swim to the seed waiting for them. When Liz felt him shoot his first load in her pussy, that was the catalyst needed to trigger the largest orgasm of her young life.

She screamed into his mouth and jerked as though she was having a fit. For a moment, she thought the intense feeling was going to kill her. She collapsed as if she had run a marathon. Henry continued to shudder and finally collapsed on top of Liz. Their lips were still joined and his spent rod was still connected to her dripping pussy. They stayed this way, until she tried to move. Removing his heavy cock caused her pussy to gush sperm like an artesian well.

There was cum all over her ass, pussy, thighs, and the blanket. Liz couldn't see it, but her pussy lips were swollen and her hole was gaping wide open. Until it shrunk, her cunt would be no use to Bob. Finally, able to sit up and come to her senses, Liz realized what she had let happen to her. She had known better than believe Henry's lies. It was as much her fault for putting herself in the position to let it happen. Until now, she hadn't even thought about him cumming inside her. My God! What if she got pregnant? She began sobbing quietly.

Henry watched the emotions cross Liz's face. He knew what she was going through for he had seen the same thing before. He also knew, when she got over this feeling of betrayel, she was going to want his cock again. Leaving the blanket, they walked back to the camp together without talking. Anyone meeting them would know what had been going on. There was dried cum all over her legs and thighs. Her hair was mussed and her nipples were red and swollen. Keeping her eyes straight ahead and ignoring everyone, Liz walked stiffly toward the cabin.

With tears streaming down her cheeks, she entered and the first thing she saw was Bob sleeping on the bed. Sneaking past, she entered the shower, trying to wash away the shame of the past few hours. Being dressed and composed when Bob awoke, she wasn't prepared for his next statement.

"I'm sorry for leaving you alone, but when you wouldn't talk to me, I had a couple of drinks in the club, then came here and crashed. I never slept well last night and was wore out." Bob explained. "You never went down to the lake?" Liz asked.

"No. I'm sorry if you were looking and couldn't find me." Liz believed him and now felt ten times worse for what she had done. Thinking back, she knew it wasn't Bob getting a blow job. It had looked like him, but that's not unusual when everyone's naked.

Her eyes saw what Henry suggested. Could Henry have known the truth? Was he that low? Yes, in a heartbeat! "Let's get dressed and go home. We don't need this place." Liz suggested. "I'm with you one hundred percent. I can be ready in five minutes."

Henry watched them drive away, angry he wouldn't be fucking Liz again this weekend. Maybe, this was best. He'd give her a week before knocking on her door and inviting himself in.

Didn't someone say anticipation was better than conquest?

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Not being given an opportunity to make love to his wife, had Bob in a quandary. No matter how hard he tried, he could think of nothing he had done wrong. Well, taking Liz to the nudist club, but, she had agreed first. That wasn't it, so what else was wrong? Was she thinking of the bigger sized dicks on the other members? Was she now disappointed in him? Henry never crossed Bob's thoughts for he had never seen him at the colony and wasn't aware he had been there.

Liz raised the pistol, cocking it at the same time. She had it pointed at his groin and big cock. A look of uncertainty and fear came on his face.

"You son-of-a-bitch! Don't say another word, unless you want to lose your most prized possession. Never doubt for a second I won't pull the trigger." Liz hissed. I have every right to shoot you. You're in my bedroom with your pants around your ankles. Who would the police believe with your reputation for fucking wives on the side? I should blow that monster off, just to protect women in the future. If you want out of here with all your parts, you'll pick up your clothes and leave. Right Now! Never, ever come back! Put your clothes on in the hallway. I'm sick of looking at you!

Liz collapsed in a heap on the sofa, completely drained and shaking uncontrollably. One good thing, she felt a Hell of a lot better and her guilt had lessened. Maybe now, she and Bob could get on with their life.

"What did you do to piss the old man off?" asked Paul.

"Your expense account will be for you only, but, I"ll tell you what I did once. I drove my own car down and used the car rental allowance for my wife. It's only a six or seven hour trip. You'll be glad you took her." Paul explained. "Oh! Be sure you take plenty of mosquito repellant."

"Let's drive over to the ocean and spend the weekend on the beach in the sun." said Liz.

"Let's drive North and find a place not so busy." Bob suggested.

Strolling onto the beach, Bob saw a sign saying, 'this is a clothing optional beach' "What does that mean, clothing optional?"
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Bob was looking and he was speechless. Most of the people were naked as jaybirds. Some women were wearing bottoms and no top. All the men seemed to be completely nude. Looking closer, there were too many men with men, and women with women. "It's not only a nude beach, but seems to be a gay beach as well."

About fifty yards down the beach were some small sand dunes caused by erosion of the tide. They played in the water, keeping their swimsuits on. Getting tired from fighting the water, they went and collapsed on the blanket. Liz removed her top as they lay facing the beach, so they could people watch whenever anyone came close.

Strolling down the beach, hand in hand, were two young men. That isn't unusual, but their description was. One muscular male was dark brown, with a long, thick dick swinging back and forth. The other was feminine with pale white skin, white hair, and also sporting a long cock. The white male was mincing and switching his ass better than any woman.

As the pair walked closer, it could be seen the black male was carrying a rolled up blanket. "I think they're coming to this area. This is the most private spot on the beach and they must come here to be alone. What are we going to do?" Liz wondered.

Finally noticing the couple on the blanket, the two had big smiles, showing even white teeth. "Hi neighbors. I see you found the best place on the beach. Mind if we spread our blanket close to yours?" The black guy asked. "Oh, I'm Al and this paleskin is Joe."

After a few minutes of small talk, everyone was comfortable with having met new friends. Liz, sitting there with her breasts sticking out, thought of them more as female than male. She did think it was a shame Al's big dick was wasted on another man. Joe's was almost as long, but didn't have the girth of Al's. For shame! Here she sat comparing two strange cocks. Liz almost giggled at the thought.

Bob was ashamed and embarrassed to remove his trunks, but what else could he do? "Sure, I guess so." Still sitting down, Bob pulled his trunks off. Al and Joe were staring at his equipment, so was Liz. She then looked back at Al's. Bob wondered if she was comparing him with the other two.

Opening the bottles, and giving the two doctored drinks to Liz and Bob, Al and Joe layed back and waited for the drinks to take effect. Al knew they were working when Bob began openly staring at Joe. Not having put his trunks back on, Bob was getting an erection. Winking at Joe, they moved their blanket next to the innocent couple.

In a daze and without hesitation, Liz immediately stripped naked. Ectasy not only lowers inhibitions to a dangerous level, it opens you to suggestions. Al separated the couple by scooting between them, touching her hips as he did so.

Liz seemed to be under a hypnotic spell as Al gently pushed her back on the blanket. Supporting himself on one elbow, he passionately kissed her while stroking the insides of her thighs.

Al was kissing her more forcefully, as his fingers stroked her pussy and clitoris. He kissed his way down to her pear shaped breasts, kissing and sucking each one alternately. They were perfect for sucking and he could suck the areolas almost down his throat.

Joe, seeing Al had the young wife under control, let himself go. Like Al, he was supporting himself on one elbow, as Bob lay back with his eyes tightly closed. Joe leaned over and kissed his lips, opening them with his tongue. Bob willingly accepted his forceful entry, as his own tongue fought for control.

The intense feelings from his own dick being sucked made him want to suck the one in his mouth. Each time Joe pulled out, Bob swirled his tongue around the head, before Joe thrust it back into his throat.

Bob was cumming down this woman's throat! He was emptying his full balls in squirt after squirt of hot sperm. Then, he felt the large cock in his throat begin throbbing and swell even larger! Great gobs of sperm was hitting the back of his mouth and entering his throat. Bob swallowed, again and again, as this woman cum in his mouth. How could a woman cum so much? Bob felt her shudder as the sperm ceased flowing, but, his tongue was getting each and every drop. Bob had never tasted anything so delicious and wanted more. The ectasy had corrupted Bob's brain and thought processes. He couldn't separate reality from hallucination.

Al had pushed himself up and grasped Liz's hand as it encompassed his cock. Slowly he guided her hand up and down his shaft. She continued the stroking, but, her hand didn't quite reach around his girth. Al wanted to taste her sweet white pussy, but now, he wanted to fuck. Dessert could come later.

Al crawled between her spread legs and rubbed his thick shaft up and down her labia, the large mushroom shaped head came above her belly button. Grasping the shaft, he placed it at the opening of her pussy and pushed forward. Easing forward, the giant head plopped inside with a popping sound. He paused for a moment, then slid several more inches into her slick wet hole. She was moaning with pleasure as he slid inch after inch into her waiting pussy. When his pubic bone smacked against hers, he stopped to let her adjust to his size and length.

Liz was squirming and wiggling uncontrollably, whether trying to get away or get more of him inside, she didn't know. She did know she was having a continuous orgasm. Every deep thrust caused another burst of pleasure to shoot through every nerve in her body.

Al rolled off Liz and onto his back, his still hard cock waving in the air like a flag pole.
During one of the longer lapses, she saw her husband getting fucked by the white headed Joe! Bob was grunting every time Joe thrust into his ass. MY God! They weren't six feet from her and she had a clear view of Bob's ass, with Joe's long cock jackhammering into him. The forbidding and erotic sight sent her over the edge and another orgasm rippled through her body. She thought her body was on fire as the heat rushed through her being and ended deep within her pussy.

Al was sitting up and staring at Liz, seeing in her eyes, she was no longer under the influence of the ectasy.

Al and Bob came walking up, with the wet blanket over Al's shoulders. Bob was fully aware of what happened now and couldn't meet the eyes of his wife. He was fully cognizant of having let his repressed feelings surface.

Reaching for Liz, Al gave her a deep, lingering kiss. Joe hugged Bob, and did the same. Needless to say, Liz returned the kiss with fervor, and Bob with embarrassment.

Liz knew she still had a problem with Henry back up in Atlanta, but, she could handle that. She also knew she might be pregnant by Henry, but, in the morning she would go to the druggist and get a progestin morning after pill for today. Abortion was always an option.