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Archive name: XKaren2.txt
Authors name: Dr. Grits
Story Title : X-wife Karen Part 2 (MM/F)
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		Wife Meets the New Partner
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If you read Part 1 of this tale you know that my x-wife was an
extremely sexy woman. She loved all hetero-sexual activities and with
several men at a time. We enjoyed about a ten year career of sharing
her with other men. I was really into it as much as she, and it was a
major turn on for me to see her act like a slut. It all started with
our lawyer, Bill which is covered in the first part.

My wife at the time was 29, blond, 5'5" and about 110lbs. She had
small but very pert breasts, a slim waist, a great ass and legs right
up to it. She generally dressed preppy, but seldom wore a bra, and
sometimes she was fairly provocative, especially on vacations or in
the Summertime. She liked to wear French cut t-shirts, a little on the
tight side to emphasize her nice breasts and nipples. She was a very
sexual person and we enjoyed sex in many different places, risking
being caught or seen by others. 
Karen, that's her name (mine's John), especially liked these
encounters as she was a bit of an exhibitionist. For instance, she
liked to take her clothes off when we were driving on an interstate
and give the truckers a show. If she had enough to drink or smoke, she
would masturbate while I kept pace with the cab of a truck. On several
occasions she gave me noisy blow jobs in the back of taxi cabs.
Needless to say, she was hot, but as she moved from her twenties into
her thirties, she was getting hotter.
About two weeks after our first three way with Bill, Karen, feeling
frisky one night after lovemaking, asked when we were going to get
together with him again. "I'm starting to get the urge to play your
slutty wife again, and he hasn't actually fucked me yet. Wouldn't you
like to see him fuck me with that big dick of his?" Her hand was
gently stroking my deflating cock, which was beginning to re-inflate
due to the wanton talk and her ministrations. "Maybe we could go to
another restaurant and put on a show for some strangers like we did
for those four guys at The Garden last time. I bet they all wanted to
fuck me. Would you like to see me take on four men at once? I bet you
would. I bet you'd like to see your whore wife get a cum bath from
four horny guys."
My cock was definitely hard now. "What's gotten into you? That
experience with Bill must have awakened a sleeping fuck monster." She
straddled my hips, slid my cock into her moist depths and began
rocking very slowly back and forth.
"Everything we did that day in the city really turned me on. I've
masturbated at lease once a day since then just thinking about.
Flashing those truckers. Those four guys in the restaurant looking on
as you and Bill fingered me to a climax. Having you in me while you
watched me suck Bill's big cock and drink his cum. God I love it when
a man shots off in my mouth!" Her movements were becoming more
insistent now.
"Well, Bill said something about getting together with Rick in a week
or so. Rick's been going through a divorce, but that's over now and
Bill thought we should get together about the new partnership and
celebrate Rick's return to bachelorhood. I'm sure he'd love it if you
came along." It was hard for me to concentrate on the conversation and
Karen's pussy began to spasm around my cock.
Karen sensed I was about to explode. She jumped off my hips, spun
around and enveloped my cock deep in her throat, her face pressed
tight against my pubic bone. I could feel her tongue and mouth
pulsating around my aching cock. My hips raised off the bed and I
exploded into an intense orgasm, shooting gushers of cum into her
sucking mouth.
Karen swallowed it all and continued her oral ministration until I had
to pull her away, my dick was so sensitive I couldn't stop shuddering.
She licked up the jizm off her lips with her little pink tongue,
smiled at me and said, "I can't wait to meet your new partner."
A week later we were again on the road to the city to meet Bill. Rick
lived in a city about forty minutes from Bill. He had some tickets for
a minor league baseball park near his home and we were going to meet
him at the ball park with Bill. It was a hot Summer day and Karen wore
very little. She had on a pair of tan denim short shorts that were cut
so they hugged her tummy and rounded bottom, but flared at the leg
openings. They had a button fly and Karen had left the top two buttons
open so they fit loosely around her waist, revealing to top of her
flat stomach and dimpled little navel. Naturally, she didn't bother
with panties. On top she had on a red silk sleeveless halter type
blouse that stopped just below her pert, little breasts. It buttoned
in front with four buttons, though she only buttoned the second one
down from the top. She wore thong leather sandals on her feet showing
off her red painted toe nails. The feel of the silk against her
breasts made her nipples permanently erect and they stood out proudly
on her chest.
"Do you think the boys will like this?" she asked, pirouetting for me.
"You look totally fuckable, you little slut." We got into our little
BMW and headed out. As soon as we were on the interstate we opened the
sun roof and Karen lit up her first joint of the day. It was only 11
o'clock in the morning and I didn't feel like smoking any pot so Karen
had the whole joint to herself. Pot always makes her very raunchy, so
by the time she was finished she was starting to boil. 
"That sun really feels good, I think I'll get some tan", she said with
a devilish look in her eye. With that she unbuttoned her blouse and
took it off and laid it between the seats. She pushed her seatback
down a little and reclined with her feet up on the dash. She looked
absolutely beautiful laying there with the sun warming her naked
breasts. Her excited nipples stood up proudly as her breasts quivered
slightly with the rise and fall of her breathing.
I reached over with my right hand and slid my fingers into her
slightly open mouth. She licked and sucked at my fingers, emitting
little sounds from her throat. "God, you're sexy", I said, running my
hand down over her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh and rolling her
nipples between my thumb and forefinger. My fingers, wet with her
saliva, left a trail on her torso and I slid my hand down further over
her flat belly and into the front of her shorts.
"Mmm. That feels great." Her arms raised above her head as she
stretched, sucking in her tummy and allowing my hand to reach her
naked pubic mound. My fingers began a rhythmic massaging of her mons
just above her clit and her hips started a slow rise and fall. We
pulled up alongside the cab of a truck and Karen opened her eyes and
looked at the driver leaning out of the window. She ran her tongue
around her lips as she increased the movement of her hips.
"Loose the shorts!", the trucker yelled as he tried to lean further
out the window to get a better view. Karen smiled at him, her hands
moved down over her breasts to her shorts and she began to unbutton
the fly. The driver gave us the thumbs up sign and Karen slid her
shorts down her long legs, lifting her feet off the dash to drop them
on the floor. My hand was still on her pussy. She put her feet back on
the dash, spread her legs and raised her hips giving that luck truck
driver a clear view of her naked sex.
"Stick you finger in", she said as she stretched her arms back over
her head. My hand moved lower, I could feel how wet she was as two
fingers slid easily into her. I fucked her with my fingers as she
ground herself against my hand. The trucker was beside himself and I
was thinking that this could get dangerous. I removed my hand from my
horny wife and sucked them into my mouth. The trucker was bouncing in
his seat and yelping at the top of his lungs. I waved to him and sped
up.
"Why did you stop. I was just about to cum for him?", she asked as she
calmed down a little. She was pouting and I knew she was a little
sexually frustrated at this point. My wife was a very orgasmic woman
and she didn't like to be interrupted as she was approaching her peak.
"I was afraid we might have an accident. That trucker was going wild
and I was getting pretty wound up too. Anyway, our exit is coming up
soon and you don't want to get all worn out this early. We've got a
long day ahead of us."
"I know," she said, "I've been looking forward to it all week." She
relaxed back in her seat. "maybe I'll just rest a little 'til we get
to Bill's." She let her breath out and, put her feet on the floor,
turned her head to the side and closed her eyes. She looked so angelic
in repose. Of course she was quite the opposite lying there completely
naked, in broad daylight as we sped down the interstate. 
As we approached the off ramp, I nudged Karen lightly, but she was
asleep. I didn't want to drive in town traffic with her naked so I
reached in the back and got the towel and covered her luscious
nakedness. As we pulled into Bill's driveway, Karen woke up, removed
the towel and stretched languidly. She picked up her two tiny pieces
of clothing and instead of putting them on she handed them to me and
said, "Would you bring these?"
Karen got out of the car, ran her fingers through her hair and
sauntered up to the front door. Bill's mouth dropped open when he
opened the door and saw Karen standing there in all her glory. He was
wearing a pair of shorts and a tee shirt, like me, and it was evident
by the large bulge in the front of his shorts that he was immediately
effected by my whorish wife's nudity.
"Hi, Bill!", Karen said as she reached her arms around his neck and
pressed her nakedness against him. She pulled his mouth to hers and
gave him a long, open mouth kiss. His hands ran down her back and
grasped her buttocks, pulling her tighter against him as she ground
her pelvis into his. 
"Did you miss me?", she cajoled as she broke away from their
passionate kiss. "Feels like you're glad to see me." Her hand snaked
down between their bodies and grasped his hard cock through his
shorts. Bill looked over at me and we shared a smile, then he ushered
into his house.
"I just can't believe this!", Bill said. "You guys want something to
drink or something before we leave?"
"Oh, let's not leave just yet. Let's have a drink and a little smoke
first.", Karen chimed in enthusiastically. "John, why don't you go get
a couple joints from the car and fix us some drinks?" She was smiling
at me. Bill was sitting on a stool and she was sideways between his
legs, her hip pressed into his crotch. His left hand was caressing her
buttocks and she was guiding his right hand over her taut breasts.
What could I say? I put her clothes on the counter and went out to the
car.
When I got back, Karen was straddling Bill's lap with her feet on the
stool rungs grinding her naked pussy against his clothed erection. her
hands were clasped behind his neck and his hands were supporting her
weight by her buttocks. "God! Your big hard cock feels so good against
my pussy. I can't wait for you to fuck me with that thing."
I was getting very turned on. I lit a joint and asked if anybody was
interested. Karen stopped her grinding and got down off Bill's lap.
She swayed over to me and took the joint. Her free hand rubbed my
stiff cock through my shorts and her tongue licked out at my mouth as
she slowly exhaled a lung load of smoke into my face. "I've got to
warn you, I'm really feeling slutty today. I'd just as soon stay here
all day and let the two of you fuck my brains out."
She filled her lungs with another drag and walked over to Bill. She
exhaled into his mouth as she had in mine, stroking his dick through
his pants. There was a wet spot of her pussy juice on Bill's shorts.
then she took another toke and came back over to me. That's how Karen
smoked that joint, sharing the smoke with first Bill then me, rubbing
our cocks and telling us how she loved being a slut.
"Why don't you drive, John honey, while I fuck Bill's big cock in the
back.", she said as we were ready to go. I really didn't mind, I knew
the way to the ball park and I was looking forward to the show in the
back seat. Karen walked brazenly out of the house, still naked as a
jay bird, and I dutifully carried what little clothing she had worn. I
opened the back door to Bill's big Lincoln Town Car and she started to
get in with Bill behind her. Suddenly she turned and stopped Bill with
her hands against his chest. 
"No clothing allowed in the back of this car, big boy", she said
jokingly. She pulled Bill's tee shirt up over his head and off,
handing it to me. Then she went to work on his belt as she kissed and
licked at his bare chest and nipples. She crouched down in the door
opening and lowered his fly, pulling his shorts down his legs and off.
Bill, like me , had not worn any underwear, his big engorged penis
stood up and away from his body. 
Karen stared at his manhood, encircling it with her hand and
masturbating it back and forth. "God, I love this cock." She pulled it
close to her mouth and licked the pre-cum of the head. She looked Bill
right in the eyes, opened her mouth, put her hands on his ass and
pulled that monster deep into her mouth, letting out a guttural moan
as it sunk into her throat. She moved her head back and forth a few
times, fucking Bill's cock with her mouth. then she pulled her mouth
away, stroking it with her hand and licking around the head with her
pink tongue. "You love watching you little wife suck another man's
dick, don't you?" she said, looking up at me and breaking my trance.
'I could suck this cock all day long. I love sucking cock!" she said,
continuing her licking, stroking and sucking. "The problem is he'd cum
soon enough, so I'd need more cocks to keep me happy. How'd you like
to watch you slut wife suck off about 8 or 10 big, stiff cocks in a
row? Oh God, I could cum just thinking about it!" 
Her hand went down to her pussy and she began frantically rubbing her
clit and stroking her fingers in and out of her hole as she began
fucking Bill's cock with her mouth again. Suddenly she pulled her head
back, popping Bill's cock out of her mouth, she lurched forward,
holding Bill around his waist for support with her free arm. "Oh God!
I'm cummmmmming!" She gritted her teeth, her toes curled up in her
sandals and she began to shudder with the waves of her orgasm.
Bill lifted her up, put his arms around her and supported her limp
body. Amazingly he had managed not to cum himself. I don't know how he
did it, I damn near came without even touching myself. Karen got into
the back and Bill followed. I got into the front, throwing their
clothes and a small bag we had packed for the day on the seat next to
me. "Drive on, Geeves", Karen said. "I'm going to fuck you lawyer's
big dick, then we'll get dressed and meet your new partner." I
adjusted the rear view mirror so I could watch the action in back and
drove off to the ball park.
Bill was sitting behind me and Karen lay down on her stomach with her
head in his lap. "Whew, that was and intense cum!" she said. "How come
you didn't cum, Bill? Are you saving it up for my pussy?" She was
kicking and mouthing his balls and dick as she spoke. "My pussy is
just itching for this cock. I want you to get nice and hard and  then
ram this thing right up my pussy. You hear that, John? Bill's going to
fuck me good and hard and then shoot a big load right into me." 
Karen was definitely beginning to heat up again. I could hear slurping
sounds as she began sucking his cock in earnest. As we pulled back
onto the interstate, Karen sat up on her knees and patted the middle
of the seat. "move over here, Bill, so John can get a good view of you
fucking his wife." Bill moved to the middle and Karen straddled him.
In the rear view mirror I could see down between the front seats as
Karen raised her ass, took hold of Bill's dick, and lowered herself
down, taking him inside her. 
"God, you're so wet and warm in there. This is wonderful!" Bill said
as his hips began their rise and fall, his cock moving in and out of
her hole. Karen laid her arms on the shelf in back of the seat and
pressed her chest into Bill's face as she started her own rhythmic
fucking motion, Bill sucking and licking at her tits.
"Oh yeah!" she sighed, grinding herself down on his cock. "Suck my
boobs. Bite those nipples." Her hips started moving faster. Bill's
knees were against the back of my seat and the whole car began to rock
with the rhythm of their fucking. "Oh yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me! Bite my
nipples! A little harder. Bite it a little harder. Yeah, that's it. Oh
God, that's it!" Karen was completely impaled on Bill's cock. She let
out a loud, teeth clenching moan and started to shake with her climax.
Bill thrust his hips up off the seat, raising her up with him, and
exploded into the depths of her sex.
The two of them stayed hooked together as they relaxed into the
afterglow of their orgasm. As Bill's cock began to subside in her
pussy, I could see some of his generous ejaculate run out of her onto
his balls. I reached into our bag and handed them a towel we had
packed. "Here, I think you're going to need this." They slowly drew
apart and Karen cleaned her self up with the towel. Then she put her
head in Bill's lap and licked their combined juices off his balls and
cock. After she had finished with her mouth, she dried him off with
the towel. 
"There, now you're all clean as a whistle." I handed them back their
clothes. "I hate to put these back on." Karen said. "It's such a turn
on being naked riding around in the back of a car. I've been naked all
day so far." She put on her shorts and flimsy little silk top. Bill
looked over at her, it was the first time he had seen her dressed
today.
"You're not exactly overly dressed as far as I can see", he said.
"You like my little outfit? I love the way this silk feel against my
tits." She rubbed her hands over her breasts, smiling at me over the
seatback. "Hey, do we have time for another joint?" I passed her a
dooby and she fired it up. When we got to the ball park we were all a
little woozy.
We met Rick by the entrance to the ball park. Rick was a short, stocky
Italian, solidly and thickly built. He stood about 5'8", had curly,
salt and pepper hair and was about ten years older than us. He was a
street-smart businessman who ran a painting contracting business but
dabbled in side deals. In our partnership, he had the bank connection,
but couldn't come up with clear, liquid security because of his
divorce entanglements. I was able to offer the liquidity to pledge as
security against future loan payments, and of course Bill put it all
together. It was a sweet deal. We took over a sub-division from the
bankrupt owners with no money down and no payments for six months,
only security pledged against those future payments. We immediately
put it on the market and if we got a buyer within six months, we would
each clear about a half a mil! 
Anyway, I had only met Rick a couple of times and didn't really know
him well at all. He was a nice guy and very intelligent, but a little
on the crude side. He grew up on the streets of Providence and though
he had been successful financially, his social graces were lacking.
Still in all he was trustworthy and honest in his business dealings.
He was also very macho and wore gold necklaces emphasizing his hairy
chest. He was wearing  a flowered shirt and loose fitting cotton
exercise pants with an elastic waistband. His shirt was worn outside
his pants and unbuttoned, exposing his hairy chest and abdomen. A
Panama hat and dark sunglasses completed the outfit.
"Hey! How ya doin', guys?", he said as we approached, enthusiastically
giving us firm hand shakes. "And you must be Karen." He held her hand
in his as she smiled at him, acting a little shy. "Bill's told me all
about you." He emphasized the word "all".
"I hope he hasn't told you what a bad girl I am", she said, being very
coquettish.
"Actually he's told me what a good girl you are." His eyes were
devouring her body behind those dark sunglasses. As I said, Rick was a
little on the crude side, social subtlety was not his forte. "Hey, how
'bout a hot-dog before we go in to see the game?" Rick removed his
gaze from Karen and motioned toward the hot-dog stand.
We all had hot-dogs and stood off to the side of the entrance to eat
them. The conversation was light, though all three of us men were
eyeing Karen as she  shifted her weight, moving her body sensuously.
When she was finished her food, she reached for Rick's neck, grasping
a gold pepper charm hanging from one of the chains. "What's this
for?", she asked, her eyes flirting and roaming over his exposed
front.
"That means I'm a hot Italian pepper", Rick said jokingly. Karen
giggled and ran her hand over his hairy chest and abdomen down to
where the hair formed a thick line disappearing below the elastic
waistband of his pants.
"Mmm. You've got a really hairy body. I'd love to rub my titties all
over your chest." Bill and I chuckled and poked each other. Rick first
looked stunned at my wife's boldness, but then smiled, pulled apart
the two halves of his shirt front completely exposing the front of his
upper body, and said, "Feel free, little lady."
Karen ran her hands under his shirt around his naked back and pressed
her front to his, squirming against his body. Rick's hands, still
holding his shirt apart, grasped Karen's shoulders, helping to press
their bodies closer together. "Man, your wife's quite the little
flirt. And you don't mind?"
"He loves it", Karen said as she drew away from Rick. Her nipples were
now obviously extremely aroused and poked prominently through her silk
blouse. Rick had box seat tickets, his friend, our banker who I had
not met, owned the team. We were right down front behind the home team
dugout. A bunch of college boys were in the box right behind ours and
they all chortled as Karen entered their field of view. Bill went into
our row first, then Karen, Rick and me. I could hear the boys behind
us whispering as Karen turned toward them and bent over to put her
seat down, giving them a quick look down her blouse at her naked
breasts. She stood, smiled at them, then turned around and sat down,
making sure to stick her ass out as she did.
Rick laughed and said, "You're a real exhibitionist, aren't you?" We
all had some beer from the vendor as he came around and generally
enjoyed watching the game. Whenever Karen would lean forward in her
seat, placing her elbows on the railing in front of her, we could see
the tender undersides of her breasts hanging down under her silk top.
The boys in back enjoyed this view too and they were getting rowdier
as they were consuming plenty of beer. At one point Karen said she had
to go the restroom. As she wiggled passed Rick, he ran his right hand
up the back of her smooth thigh and under the leg of her short shorts
to fondle the tender globe of her left buttocks. You could see her
pussy peeking out, and as she slowly moved by, Rick's fingers ran down
the crack of her ass and over her tender pussy, parting the moist
lips. Karen stuck her butt our giving Rick's hand easier access. The
boys behind us were whistling and yelping. Karen wiggled her finger at
them as she sashayed off the ladies room.
"Whew! That's quite a wife you got there, John", Rick said after she
had gone.
"I told you. You didn't believe me, did you?" Bill chuckled. "Do you
believe me now?"
"You're a lucky man, John, if you can handle it. I haven't had this
much fun since I was a kid", Rick said. Karen was gone for a while,
but when she returned she squeezed by me she sat on my lap. She leaned
in close to my face and Rick leaned in as well so he could hear, and
look down her blouse, as she started to whisper.
"I ran into a couple of those fraternity boys back by the restroom and
they asked me if I wanted to go to a fraternity party with them after
the game." Rick and I were getting an unobstructed view down the front
of her blouse at her naked tits. Her nipples were in a constant state
of arousal. "Can you imagine? Those young boys wanting to party with
an old lady like me. I told them I was otherwise engaged, but they
gave me the phone number of their frat house." She waved a piece of
paper.
"They probably want to get a gang bang going", Rick said jokingly.
"With the show you've been putting on today, they probably figure
you're ready for anything."
"Well maybe I am, you nasty boy" she said as she slid from my lap to
her seat, rubbing her breasts against Rick's face. She stood facing
the boys and wiggled her shoulders at them. They hooted and hollered
as she sat back down. During the 6th inning we were beginning to tire
of the game and Rick suggested we go to his house. Karen waved a
wiggled for the boys as we left the stands. When we got out in back,
Rick said he had to see Mr. Durham, the banker, about something, but
we should all meet him at his house. Bill knew where it was and he
gave him the key telling us to make ourselves at home. He wrapped an
arm around Karen and pulled her to him as he spread his shirt open
with the other hand. Karen lifted her blouse over her breasts as she
pressed her nakedness against his hairy skin. "Stay nice and warm for
me, honey", he said as she closed her open mouth over his, sticking
her tongue deep into his mouth. His hands ran down to her buttocks,
kneading the soft flesh as she moved herself against him. "Goddamn!"
he exclaimed as they drew apart. She pulled the waist of Rick's pants
away from his belly and looked down at his cock.
"My, my! What a big dick we have there", she said, letting his pants
snap back against his waist. "I'm sure John and Bill will keep me nice
and warm 'til you get there." She walked over to Bill and me, put her
an arm around each of us and we strolled off to Bill's car. Bill
drove, since he knew the way, and Karen sat between us on the front
seat.
"You know, those boys back there thought I was a stripper", Karen
said, laughing. "They offered me five hundred dollars plus tips for a
private show at their frat house."
"So what did you tell them?" I was getting excited at the thought of
my wife showing off her sexiness for a whole fraternity. 
"I told them if it was just 6 or 8 guys I might do it, but they said
about 25 and I told them I'd have to think about it. They gave me
their names and number and said to call them anytime. Then they
started feeling me up, rubbing my tits and ass. So I reached down one
of the guy's shorts and started jerking him off. A cop came by and
started glaring at us, so we stopped and I went back to our seats. If
we'd had a little more privacy I probably would have fucked the shit
out of those two college studs." What a slut!
Rick's house was a big modern split level in an upscale development
though, unlike Bill's, there were very few trees. The houses were
spaced pretty far apart, but there was not as much privacy as at
Bill's. The inside was spacious and decorated in a sort of tacky,
"Italian modern" theme. The living room had large  circular, sectional
play pen sofa that was covered in purple crushed velvet with gold
pillows. In the middle of it was a thick, round, white marble coffee
table. One wall was a sliding glass door that opened onto the patio
and swimming pool area. There was large, raised hearth fireplace on
another wall and a large screen TV and various hi-fi paraphernalia
against a third wall. 
"Nice house, but is this tacky, or what?" Karen intoned as we walked
into the livingroom and cased the place. Bill got us some beers from
the kitchen and Karen lit a joint as I sat down on the plush sofa. I
thought I was going to be swallowed up as I sunk into the thick
cushions of this modern monstrosity. The feel of it all was very nice
though. Karen was checking out the TV, I was checking out her luscious
ass as she bent over to look into the cabinets under the big TV
screen.
"Wow! Check this out", Karen exclaimed. She knelt in front of the
cabinet and I went to see.
"I guess you found Rick's porn stash", Bill said as he brought us our
beers. There were about 250 or so X-rated VHS tapes, mostly copies,
neatly lined up on the shelves of the cabinet. Karen passed me the
joint and got on her hands and knees for a closer look at the tapes.
I, of course, ran my hand over the backs of her delectable thighs. Her
pussy was visible to our gaze as I ran my fingers through its soft
folds, parting the lips and moistening my finger tips. She wiggled her
ass back against my hand, Bill was watching it all, stroking his cock
through his shorts, smiling down at us.
"Man, he's got everything here. Let's try this one." Karen stood up
handing me the tape and taking the joint. "Keeping that nice and hard
for me?" she asked Bill, replacing his hand with her own and softly
blowing smoke into his mouth as her mouth closed over his. The tape
was a copy, the label was hand lettered, "Gang Bang". I popped the
tape into the VCR, turned on the TV and we all sat down on the sofa.
The tape started right in with a scene of a small Oriental girl, lying
down on a mattress in the middle of a bare room with a bunch of naked
men standing around pulling their puds. The girl was masturbating and
soon three of the men knelt on the mattress and began feeling her up.
The action continued from there, and pretty soon she was being fucked
and mauled and everything else.
Karen was commenting on the abilities of the girl and how lucky she
was to have such a plentiful supply of hard cocks on hand to keep her
going. Bill and I were running our hands over Karen's body, pinching
here, probing there. She was squirming under our touch, but stopped us
each time we tried to remove her clothes, saying we should wait for
Rick. When the climax scene finally arrived on the TV screen, it
showed the guys cumming all over the girl's face, neck and tits. She
was drenched in the slimy stuff.
"I wonder how many guys there are", Karen said. We all started to try
and count, but couldn't come up with a definite number.
"Eighteen", we heard from back behind the sofa. We turned around and
Rick was standing there smiling. He had taken his shirt off and was
holding it draped over his shoulder, proudly displaying his thick,
hairy torso. "But she only takes twelve cum shots", he said
matter-of-factly. "You guys need some more beers?" Rick brought us the
beers and dropped his shirt and came over and sat down on the sofa.
The movie continued with another scene of a blond with big tits taking
on four guys.
"You've got a lot of porn there, Rick", Karen said, as she lit up
another joint. "You must be a dirty old man." She laughed as she
passed the joint to Rick, leaning across me. 
"And you must be  a nasty little slut", he chided back, taking a long
pull from the joint. "Are you watching this tape to pick up some
pointers for those frat boys? I talked to a couple of them after you
left. They thought you were really hot!" He passed the joint to me.
"Do you know what your wife was up to when she went to the restroom?
Two of those boys were feeling her up outside the men's room. One of
them, who by the way just happens to be Mr. Durham's son, told me she
stuck her hand in his pants and started jerking him off while his
buddy was sticking his fingers in her pussy. They said a cop broke it
up, but they were very impressed."
"I was just giving them a little sample", my wife said coyly. "They
thought I was a stripper and asked me to do a strip for their
fraternity. I sure hope your Mr. Durham doesn't find out."
"I can assure he wouldn't mind if he did find out. Why don't you give
us a little practice strip right now, baby?" Rick asked. "See if you
can get us heated up and maybe we can cool you down." 
"Oh, that sounds like a good idea", Karen enthused. "But I don't know
if you guys are enough to cool me down. I've been heating up all day,
and I've only been fucked once." She gave Bill a kiss and gently
rubbed his cock as she stood up. Rick got up and pulled the drapes
shut, darkening the room. He muted the sound from the TV and put on
some sexy "bump and grind" music. He switched on some track lighting
which flooded the marble coffee table with light.
"You're all set up for this, you dirty old man." Karen kicked off her
sandals and stepped up on the coffee table. The three of us guys sat
around the sofa. 

continued in part 3...


  
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