Summer Weekend - Part 1
Slut House Wife Story #4 - M+/F+ - Couples
by The Warthog
Standard Disclaimer--This story is intended for the entertainment of 
adults only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
What a glorious day. I was walking down the beach about twenty yards 
behind three gorgeous babes. Brian, Dave and I had been following 
these prime specimens of femininity for over an hour. We kept our 
distance. Soon we would catch up to them, but we were having too much 
fun watching their swaying butts set the hook. I know that sounds 
strange, but if you had seen all those necks snapping you would have 
been convinced that a hook was doing the job.
"The bait?" you ask. How about a blond, brunette and a redhead. Each one 
with a body that would arouse a dead man. The blond had on a red two 
piece suit. She had an ass that just screams, "Squeeze me." Her shape 
measured 34C-21-34 and she was the tallest of the three.
The brunette had an awesome set of tits. The bikini top she was wearing 
struggled valiantly to keep them covered no thanks to her pronounced 
strut. The brunette's white suit was easily the most provocative suit on 
the beach or maybe it was just the incredible 34D-22-33 body that it 
covered.
Finally the redhead, or more accurately the strawberry blond, strutted 
her fantastic 38D-24-36 assets in a shiny silvery blue two piece suit. I 
swear it looked like her headlights were chrome plated.
My pals and I chuckled all the way down the beach as man and boy alike 
craned there necks to check out the babes. On two occasions, would be 
suitors attempted to land one or more of these ladies, only to be 
politely rebuffed. Well, the game was fun but it was hot and a break was 
in order. It was time to make contact. I gestured ahead and we took off 
in a trot to catch up to the three women.
I ran up behind the redhead and grabbed her around the waist. "How could 
I be so bold?" you ask. Simple. The redhead babe was my wife Mindy. 
Brian walked between the blond and brunette and patted both of them on 
the butt. "Greedy!" you say. Not really. The blond was Brian's sister 
Terry and the brunette was his wife Cheryl. Dave fell in beside Terry
and put his arm around her. They had been seeing each other for some
time now.
A little background is in order. Our weekend vacation had been planned 
for some time. I met Cheryl first on the Net and she introduced me to 
Brian, Terry and Dave. I knew from the start that Cheryl was a 
sweet lady and that was before I laid eyes on her. Man, what a fox. 
Terry was a beauty herself and Brian and Dave were everything the 
two women wanted in a man. Both were trim and well sculpted and had 
other assets that the two sexy women were crazy about. Mindy noticed 
those other assets as well hiding behind their form fitting swim trunks. 
I know her curiosity was peaked.
We arranged for rooms in the same hotel and met there on Friday night. 
Mindy and I live in a different city so the evening before was our first 
chance to meet the two couples in person. Of course we hit it off 
wonderfully as we had dinner together after settling in. I had a hard 
time keeping my eyes off the two beautiful women who were easily ten 
years younger than Mindy and I. I caught my lovely wife having the same 
trouble keeping her eyes off the handsome fellows. To Mindy's credit 
they obviously appreciated looking at her as well. I knew at that moment 
that the weekend would be terrific and I was right.
We were all tired after our journeys so we decided to turn in early. The 
next morning we were up early. We enjoyed breakfast and then hit the 
beach. We had a ball swimming, playing games and sun bathing and along 
towards the afternoon I suggested that we play the rubbernecking game. 
Mindy and I had perfected the game at home in the malls. She would dress 
up in a sexy outfit and then stroll the mall. I would walk behind her 
and watch all the men check her out. I got a big kick out of it and 
Mindy developed more confidence in her ability to attract men. It was an 
ego boost for both of us.
Our new friends were intrigued by the game so we gave it a try. By this 
time the beaches were crowded. I must say that in order to play this 
game it is essential to have an attractive woman. This fact I'm sure is 
obvious to most people. Of course, Brian, Dave and I happened to have 
three overly qualified specimens to play this game with. It was the best 
time I had ever had playing the rubbernecking game. The ladies were 
tremendous in their skimpy bikinis.
At first we had intended to play the game for only ten minutes or so but 
the ladies were obviously having a ball and us guys were very proud, a 
little bit amused and turned on by all the reactions the ladies were 
getting. The ten minutes turned into over an hour as we rejoined the 
ladies.
"How are you lovely ladies doing?" I asked.
"Hot," was their answer in near unison.
"Ooohh, turning on all those guys has made you horny, eh?" I returned. 
Each lady looked at me like I was a dirty old man, which I am.
"You know what I mean, Mike, its got to be near one hundred out here," 
said Mindy.
"OK, ladies, lets get a drink and then head back to the hotel," 
suggested Brian.
Ever the lecher, I said, "Now, I know you three ladies enjoyed parading 
down the beach and showing all the guys what a female is supposed to 
look like."
"Not really," teased Cheryl.
"That's not what I heard," tattled Terry. "You should have heard her 
talking to those sexy young men," she added.
"Yeah, Brian, your wife invited two of them to tuck her into bed 
tonight," said Mindy.
"Yeah, right," said Cheryl as she socked Mindy in the arm.
"Ouch," cried Mindy.
"Hmmm, sounds like a good idea to me," said Terry.
"Yeah, come to think of it, it does sound good," said Mindy.
"Well, what do you think Mike, do you want to step aside and let a 
couple of young hunks make Mindy comfortable for bed," inquired Cheryl.
Every one grinned and looked at me. I should have known better than to 
start a conversation like this. I couldn't let them give it back to me 
though, so I said, "I would be happy to help. I think the three of us 
could make Mindy watertight."
Brian and Dave burst out laughing but the girls just stared at me. 
"What is that supposed the mean?" asked Mindy.
"Oh, forget it," I said as we walked up to a soft drink stand. We 
quenched our thirsts and headed for the car. Mindy kept pestering me 
about my comment but I just shrugged her off. I was to regret this 
treatment of my beautiful wife.
We piled into my van and headed for the hotel. Along the way I noticed a 
sign for a local strip club that said tonight was amateur night. I 
couldn't pass up the chance to tease the ladies, "Hey gals, they'll be 
waiting for you tonight."
To my surprise Mindy said, "Hey, I'm ready, lets go." I figured she was 
just getting her revenge for my remarks on the beach.
"Me too," added Cheryl. I looked at Mindy and Cheryl and noticed that 
they both actually looked serious.
"What time does it start?" asked Terry.
"I don't know, but we can call when we get to the hotel," said Mindy.
"You're not serious about stripping are you Terry?" asked Dave.
"If Cheryl and Mindy do it so will I," said Terry.
"That's the spirit," said Cheryl.
"This is gonna be fun," added Mindy.
"I can't believe this," I said. I looked back and noticed that Brian 
had a smirk on his face. "You look like the cat that swallowed the 
canary, Brian, what gives?" I added.
"I think its a great idea. I love to watch Cheryl strip. Why not share 
her with some other guys," answered Brian.
"What do you think, Dave?" I asked.
"I'll go along with what Terry wants to do," said Dave.
I looked at my smiling Mindy and knew that we were going to the club 
tonight, "So you want to show your stuff to a room full of men?"
"Sure, why not? Maybe they will even help make me watertight," said 
Mindy.
I pulled into the hotel parking lot and said, "We're in trouble now."
Mindy just grinned at me.
Ten minutes later Mindy got off the phone and said, "The three of us are 
entered. The contest starts at ten. That gives us time to eat and then 
head to the club." Mindy passed the word to Cheryl and Terry. We spent 
the next two hours cleaning up and then taking a nap. I was bushed after 
an afternoon on the beach. So was Mindy.
I got up and dressed first. I told Mindy that I would meet her in the 
lobby. I wanted to find out a little more about this club so I headed 
for the hotel bar. The bartender told me that the strip club was a well-
run outfit and that I should have a good time there. I asked about the 
amateur contests and he said that the girls that danced were a mixture 
of college girls, local professional strippers and a few tourists. I 
tipped the fellow and headed to the lobby to meet Mindy. I arrived in 
time to meet Terry and Dave.
"Wow," I said as I took in Terry's outfit. She smiled and blushed at 
the once over that I gave her. Terry was wearing a tight red mini-
dress that revealed a lot of leg and cleavage. "Very sexy," I added.
"Isn't she?" said Dave. He had his arms around Terry's tiny waist and 
was obviously very proud to be with her. Terry hugged Dave back 
pressing her round breast into his side. 
"She is and more," I confirmed. After another slow look at Terry I 
added, "If Cheryl and Mindy look as good, Dave, we'll end up as there 
bodyguards."
"I don't mind guarding a body as sexy as this," commented Dave. I had 
to agree.
"Terry, you look terrific," said Cheryl as she and Brian joined us. 
Brian was looking over Terry as I had done moments before. Dave and 
I turned to check out Cheryl at this point.
"You're looking pretty hot yourself," I said. Cheryl was wearing a white 
flared skirt. The white lacy material was short enough to exposed the 
tops of her thigh high white stockings. She wore a white lace bra that 
was just barely covered by the lacy vest that matched her skirt.
"Thanks Mike, where is your better half?" asked Cheryl. 
"Holy shit, there she is," gestured Brian. I turned to watch my 
incredible wife strut her body across the floor. She obviously was 
enjoying her role as temptress. She looked like a biker's dream. Leather 
from head to toe. She wore leather high heel boots that came to mid 
thigh. Her leather skirt continued about an inch higher to tightly cover 
her ass. She wore a leather bra and a leather vest that did nothing to 
hide her bra. She even sported a pair of leather gloves with no 
fingers. Pretty hot for a preschool teacher.
"Hi stud," Mindy said to me as she crushed her large breasts into my 
side. "See anything you like?" she asked. For a moment I was speechless. 
"What's the matter, never seen a lady looking to get lucky," Mindy 
continued.
"Sonofabitch," was all I could say. Our friends were grinning at my 
obvious loss of composure. Mindy had really blown me away.
All of the ladies had teased up their hair. The smell of three different 
perfumes fought to lure any male to the wearer. I felt like I was at a 
high class hooker's convention. Each lady looked like they only had one 
mission, to harden as many cocks as possible. 
When I had sufficiently recovered, Brian, Dave and I escorted our 
respective female companions to dinner. The ladies were a hit wherever 
they went. We enjoyed our meal and then headed for the strip club. We 
arrived about a half hour early and found a table. The place was crowded 
and seemed to be getting more crowded as time passed. On stage a very 
attractive blond was giving the crowd a tour of her fantastic body. 
About ten minutes before the contest started, an announcement was made 
asking all contestants to go back stage. The ladies left us and were 
escorted through a door marked "private".
The contest began with the first of twenty contestants. The first 
contestant was not as attractive or polished as the pro dancers that 
preceded the contest. I figured her to be a tourist based on her 
inexperience and slightly older age. I thought of my wife who like me 
was older than many of the young folks in the club. I began to worry a 
little about this fact but quickly was reminded of how she was dressed. 
She looked at least ten years younger than her age and was very hot 
looking.
After the fifth dancer a pattern began to emerge. It appeared that 
whoever was running the contest had prejudged the contestants and had 
set the order of dance with the less polished and less attractive ladies 
first. As the eighth and ninth lady danced I was convinced. The ladies 
were getting better looking and they seemed to dance with more style.
My pride began to swell as contestant after contestant danced and our 
three girls hadn't come up. Evidently the management had recognized how 
hot and beautiful my wife and friends were. Finally the announcer 
introduced Mindy as the fifteenth contestant. She strutted on stage with 
a ton of confidence. I was amazed that my relatively shy and 
conservative wife was wiggling her body in a seductive manner like a 
pro.
Mindy walked around the edge of the stage making eye contact with each 
patron. She swiveled her hips to the beat of the sexy music. After 
introducing herself up close to the cheering crowd she removed her vest. 
The whistles increased as everyone got a good look at her bulging tits 
in the leather bra. Next, she unzipped and removed her tight leather 
skirt, revealing a leather g-string. I was amazed at this outfit. I had 
never seen it before. It was not typical of the things Mindy wore. I 
wondered what had possessed her to buy something so sexy. I wasn't 
complaining though.
Mindy strolled around the stage pausing occasionally to accept a tip in 
her very skimpy t-back g-string. Several hands managed to accidentally 
touch her shaved pussy but Mindy didn't seem to mind. She gave each 
contributor a kiss on the cheek. A group of boisterous young men on one 
side of the stage seemed to be taken with Mindy's voluptuous figure. 
Most of the previous contestants had medium to small tits. One lady had 
larger tits but she happened to be larger all over. Mindy was the first 
to dance that could be considered busty yet trim. I thought to myself, 
"Wait till these guys get a load of Cheryl."
Mindy allowed one of those cute young guys to unhook her bra. For his 
efforts she turned and gave him a noticeable wet kiss on the lips. I 
knew then that she was very hot. She danced back to center stage before 
pulling her bra off and exposing her large round tits. The hoots and 
whistles increased in number and volume. A minute later Mindy removed 
the bills from her g-string then pulled it off exposing the cute little 
brown heart over her pussy lips. Several groans could be heard over the 
whistles and yelling. Mindy was working the crowd into a fever. She was 
also working herself into a fever. Everyone could see her juices drip 
down her thigh and into the leggings of her boots.
Mindy's finale was to lightly rub her pussy and then blow the crowd a 
kiss. She walked off the stage to the loudest applause of the night. The 
next two contestants were good but not as good as Mindy. The eighteenth 
contestant was Cheryl. She walked out like the only thing on her mind 
was sex. The crowd knew from the start that she was hot. They also knew 
that they were in for a treat. Cheryl was Playboy Bunny material about 
to get naked. She looked like she wanted to get it on with every man in 
the crowd.
Cheryl danced slowly around the stage, thrusting her hips at the guys 
with every beat of the music. She cupped her huge tits to make sure that 
they were noticed. I never ceased to be amazed that such a small girl 
with that tiny waist could have such big tits. Usually, women with her 
shape have had breast implants. Not Cheryl. She is one hundred percent 
pure, grade A, choice female with a body designed to get men hard. She 
was doing that right now. Not a cock in the place was soft. Everyone was 
imagining what they could do to Cheryl's body if given the chance.
Cheryl removed her vest and soon after her skirt was gone. The sexy lace 
bra and g-string were left. For about five minutes Cheryl collected 
about twenty five tips, many from the same group of young men that Mindy 
had collected from. She gave the honor of removing her bra to one of the 
fellows. She even allowed him to remove the garment by cupping and 
squeezing her tits. Cheryl moaned as the young man grazed her nipples as 
he removed the bra. The crowd went wild.
Cheryl's breathing was noticeably rough. For a moment I thought that she 
might be cumming. She continued to kneel in front of the guys giving 
them a look like she wanted their cocks bad. Slowly and without taking 
her eyes off one young man she reached down between her legs and grabbed 
the triangle of material covering her pussy and violently ripped the g-
string from her body. The place was in an uproar. I suspect that if the 
contest had ended then that Cheryl would be the winner, but we still had 
Terry and one other girl to go.
Cheryl circled the stage naked one last time giving each man a personal 
"Fuck me" look and then disappeared off stage to the disappointment of 
everyone. The next contestant was a redhead leaving Terry for last. 
The redhead did a great job but she looked almost too perfect. I figured 
her to be a pro and her polish was terrific but she lacked a sincerity 
that Mindy and Cheryl showed. It was obvious that they had been turned 
on by the guys who appreciated their performances. The redhead looked 
like she would rather have been somewhere else.
Terry came on to the stage last. I figured that the fellow running 
things must have really liked Terry. She was after all young and very 
pretty. Terry had a classic model's figure and face. She probably was 
the most beautiful woman in the contest. She could dance too. She did 
the usual tour around the stage. The guys were a little quieter than 
before but it wasn't due to a lack of interest. The were mesmerized by 
Terry's beauty.
The quiet didn't last long. After Terry's tour she stopped at center 
stage with her back to the crowd and spread her legs. Slowly she bent 
over and pulled up her skirt. The crowd got very loud when Terry's 
perfect ass was exposed. After giving everyone a good look she turned 
and cupped her tits. Terry's cleavage flexed as she pushed her tits 
together. The guys didn't know whether to look at her perfect ass or her 
perfect tits. Terry had it all.
Quickly Terry shed her dress revealing a matching red lace bra and 
panty set. She had evidently been clued in by Mindy and Cheryl about the 
cute guys on the side of the stage. She finished collecting her tips on 
their side and didn't flinch when they boldly felt her body. The look on 
her face indicated that she wanted them to do more but she had work to 
do. Another in the group of young men was given the honor of removing an 
article of Terry's clothing. She turned her back to the young man and 
knelt down thrusting her perfect ass in his direction. Terry decided 
to lose her g-string first letting the guy slowing pull the skimpy thing 
over her ass. He made sure to squeeze her perfectly rounded ass cheeks 
several times while the g-string made its way off. When it had been 
fully removed, the guy boldly ran his hand between Terry's legs and 
rubbed her slit. She moaned loudly and didn't move. Another young man 
rubbed her and Terry shuddered. The crowd began to shift toward the 
side of the stage where Terry was so she got up before things got out 
of hand.
Moving to center stage, Terry removed her bra. She was now naked 
except for her shoes. The crowd was becoming unruly. Terry quickly 
left the stage before she caused a riot. The emcee returned to the stage 
after and few moments and called out the contestants. One by One the 
ladies walked out in a T-shirt with the clubs name on it. Other than the 
shirt they had on what they had finished their dance in, which was 
usually only a pair of shoes and possibly stockings.
As each lady appeared and removed the shirt the emcee asked for 
applause. The crowd gave each lady a respectable amount of applause. As 
the later contestants appeared the applause grew. To my ear Cheryl and 
Terry got the most applause with Mindy being very close behind. In the 
end the emcee gave the prize to Cheryl. She gladly took the two hundred 
dollar check. Brian, Dave and I screamed out our appreciation of our 
three beautiful ladies. If my friends were like me, they were now 
anxious to get home and mate with our respective females. It wasn't to 
turn out exactly that way.
"I wonder where the girls are," said Brian after the contest had been 
over for fifteen minutes.
"Yeah," said Dave.
"I'll go see if I can find them," I volunteered. I got up and looked 
around for someone that looked like a manager. The place was still 
pretty crowded. I asked a bartender where the manager was and he pointed 
to a man on the other side of the club. I headed his way. Before I 
reached him, I heard a familiar laugh. I turned and saw Cheryl sitting 
down with one of the young men that had been very appreciative of her 
dancing. When I looked closer, I noticed my wife and Terry at the same 
table talking to two other guys. They were all dressed once again in 
their sexy outfits.
I walked up behind Mindy and whispered, "Having fun?"
Startled, Mindy turned around and said, "Oh, hi cutie, I want you to 
meet John."
I shook John's hand and then the two other fellows whose names were Jim 
and Ted. They all looked at me like a potential rival. They were polite 
but I could tell that they hoped I would disappear soon. I could see why 
the ladies were taken with these three young men. They appeared to be 
college age and were very well built and handsome. Ironically, all had 
blond hair and blue eyes and looked like your typical surfer dudes.
I congratulated Cheryl on her win and to Terry and Mindy who were 
close runners up. I asked Mindy if I could speak to her and she stood 
much to John's displeasure. I pulled her aside and asked, "We were 
wondering what had happened to you three?"
Mindy blushed and said, "Well, ya see, while I was dancing they asked me 
to come by their table after the contest for a drink. They were so nice 
and cute that I couldn't resist. It turns out that they also asked 
Cheryl and Terry to stop by too, so here we are. I'm sorry I didn't 
let you know but I thought we would only be a minute."
I nodded, showing no anger and asked, "Do these guys know that you three 
are already taken?"
Mindy started to say something then looked down as though trying to find 
the words. Finally she said, "Well, we didn't exactly tell them that we 
were with anyone. They were so nice to us on stage and they are so 
cute."
"Yeah, I noticed the kiss you gave one of them," I said as Mindy blushed 
deeper. "It looks to me like you ladies are trying to get lucky with 
these three guys," I observed.
Mindy looked at me with those big brown eyes and sort of nodded in a way 
that looked like she was bracing for my wrath.
Her cringes turned to a big smile when I surprised her by saying, "Go 
for it." She hugged me tightly. I added, "The only rule is that you 
bring them to the hotel room and explain that Brian, Dave and I will 
be joining you soon. I'll go tell Brian and Dave now. I'm sure they 
will want to talk to Cheryl and Terry before you leave with these 
guys."
I headed back to our table and filled Brian and Dave in on the 
situation. Like me they weren't too upset about the ladies wanting a 
little strange cock. They paid the girls a visit and everything was set.
Continued in Part 2.
OOO
The account you have just read contains acts that may not be appropriate 
for everyone. In fact, some may be dangerous. The author does not 
advocate the practice of these acts and in our times recommends that 
care be taken when any sex act is performed. Protect Yourself!
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Summer Weekend - Part 2
Slut House Wife Story #4 - M+/F+ - Couples
by The Warthog
Standard Disclaimer--This story is intended for the entertainment of 
adults only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Continued from Part 1
We waited until the girls left with their catches. It felt a little 
strange to watch my wife walking out of the club under the arm of 
another man but I love her very much and would do anything to make her 
happy, even if it meant sharing her with another fellow.
The three of us followed close behind. We managed to pull into the hotel 
lot just as the ladies entered the hotel with their new friends. We 
piled out and entered the hotel just seconds later. We had booked rooms 
on the same floor and our room and Brian's and Cheryl's room adjoined. 
Dave and Cheryl were right across the hall. Rather than barge in, I 
decided to knock. Mindy opened the door just as Cheryl opened hers. 
Dave got no answer. The reason was that Terry was in Cheryl's room 
with her new friend. Mindy had opened the adjoining doors so the scene 
was set for an orgy.
It was already underway. Jim and Terry were on the bed and Jim hadn't 
wasted any time burying his tongue in her wet pussy. Terry was busy 
giving Jim's big cock and messy blow job. As big as he was she managed 
to take the whole thing down her throat. Jim teased Terry's clit and 
then thrust his long tongue deep into her cute hole. They were still 
clothed but Terry was missing her panties. We all gathered to watch 
Jim and Terry work on each other.
"I've got to fuck this goddess," said Jim after several minutes of sixty 
nine. The sight of Terry's beautiful body and the expert job she was 
doing on his tool was too much. Jim unplugged from Terry's mouth and 
spun around to plug into her moist hole.
"Oh yes baby, put your big hard cock in my pussy," begged Terry. Jim 
started to pound Terry with hard thrusts and didn't let up. "Uhn uhn 
uhn...YES! DO ME! DO ME HARD!," moaned Terry. He didn't last long. He 
was young and he was probably fucking the most beautiful woman he had 
ever been with. His last thrust was the hardest and Terry bumped her 
head on the backboard. She was not bothered, however, as the flow of 
sperm entered her womb triggering her own orgasm. A moment later Jim got 
off Terry and we watched as his thick white cum pulsed out of 
Terry's quivering pussy onto the bed. "God, that was great, baby," 
said Terry. Things seem to be in full swing now. It was hard to 
concentrate on one person.
A gasped caused me to turn my head. Mindy was sitting on a chair with 
John standing in front of her. She had unbuttoned his pants and removed 
his cock. Her gasp was the result of seeing how large his cock was. 
Mindy went to work on John's tool as Cheryl and Ted started to kiss 
passionately on the other bed. A moment later I noticed that Ted had 
knelt at Cheryl's head and implanted a sizable tube of meat into her 
mouth. I made a note to have Cheryl and Terry teach Mindy how to 
swallow a cock like they could. Ted's cock looked too big to fit but 
Cheryl took the fat monster all the way down her throat. I could see the 
bulge in her throat and I marveled at her technique. I noticed that no 
one was attending to Cheryl's lower half as she lie on the bed. It gave 
me an idea.
For months I had fantasized about Cheryl's pussy. From her descriptions 
I knew it to be very sensitive with large lips and a large clit. Now was 
my chance to get to know Cheryl's treasure up close and personal. I 
eased on the bed, careful not to disturb the messy blow job she was 
giving Ted. I ran my hands up her stocking covered leg and then in 
between her thighs. Cheryl assisted by spreading her legs so that I 
could get to her private parts. I continued stroking her thighs until I 
had managed to move my hand under her lacy skirt. I loved the look of 
the skirt so I decided to let her keep it on. I raised the skirt and 
just stared at her hot looking pussy. It was very moist and meaty 
looking. I had to have it.
I one quick motion I bury my face into that lovely treasure chest. It 
tasted and smelled wonderful. I knew that someone would have to pull me 
off this gorgeous creature because I was there to stay. I licked and 
sucked and pulled on Cheryl's big clit with my lips until her pussy 
pushed back at my face. A moan escaped from her cock filled throat. I 
knew that I had her attention. Cheryl removed Ted's cock from her throat 
and said, "Oooh Mike, you do that so well. You're making me all gooey 
and slippery. I'll give you two years to stop what you are doing."
I was inspired to redouble my efforts. I slurped at her slit for several 
more minutes. Cheryl managed one large orgasm and several smaller ones 
before Ted finally pulled me off. My face was covered with her delicious 
cream and I thought for a moment about punching Ted out for interrupting 
me. I came to my senses quickly and realized that I couldn't have this 
beautiful lady all to myself. It was a pity, though.
"Cheryl, that mouth of yours is too good, but I want to check the rest 
of you out before I give you my load," said Ted. I knew he wanted to 
fuck this Playboy Bunny caliber female. I really didn't blame him. I 
knew that I would have to have her before the night was out.
"Ted, I'd love it if you put your big cock in my hungry pussy. Mike made 
me all juicy for you," cooed Cheryl. Ted teased her a little by stroking 
his cock close to her beautiful pussy. Cheryl's pelvis lifted off the 
bed as though it was hunting for something to fill it. Cheryl almost 
seemed oblivious to this involuntary action as her eyes feasted on the 
swollen red head of his big cock. "Please, baby, stuff me full. I need 
it so bad," she begged.
Ted mounted Cheryl and they began with a slow motion for a while. Soon 
Ted had increased the pace. "God, Cheryl, you are one sexy and beautiful 
woman," panted Ted. Cheryl grinned with pride and while looking Ted in 
the eye removed her top. Both Ted and I moaned as Cheryl's huge tits 
spilled out onto her chest. All I could think of was how lucky I was to 
be near a woman as sweet and beautiful as Cheryl.
Ted and Cheryl fucked hard for a while and then they switched positions 
with Cheryl on top. She bounced up and down on Ted and with each stroke 
her ass slapped against his thighs, and his cock probed her depths. 
Cheryl's big beautiful tits swung around recklessly as she bounced. I 
was mesmerized by those terrific mammaries. They were so beautiful, 
large and firm. The cute freckles in her cleavage made me long to kiss 
them. Cheryl noticed my interest and although she was working Ted over 
real hard she slowed and said, "Please touch them Mike. I want to feel 
your fingers and lips on them."
I quickly obliged. They were incredible, very firm yet soft to the 
touch. I kissed the cute freckled valley between Cheryl's tits then 
kissed my way across one breast and then the other before nursing on one 
of her nipples. I lightly stroked her other breast and pulled on its 
nipple from time to time. Fortunately for me, Ted didn't mind that I was 
slowing his progress down. Cheryl began to moan loudly as my tongue 
tickled her nipple and Ted's cock probed deep into her womb. She was so 
hot that another orgasm overtook her. I nibbled on one nipple for 
several minutes,  and then gave the other the same treatment. This lady 
was a dream. Finally, I raised my head and looked deep into Cheryl's 
eyes silently communicating my awe of her beauty and grace. To punctuate 
my feelings I gently brought my lips to hers and kissed her long and 
passionately. It took another one of her numerous orgasms to break the 
wonderful kiss.
Satisfied that Cheryl was in good hands with Ted, I turned back and saw 
that John had draped my wife over the chair and was giving it to her 
doggy style. Soon she was feeling her first orgasm. It was time for me 
to find a female with a vacant pussy. The only woman that didn't have a 
cock inside her was Terry. As I moved toward her I found that I was 
one step behind Dave.
"Sorry, old man, she's your girl," I conceded.
"No problem, Mike, lets share," he offered.
Terry was still lying on the bed watching the action and relaxing 
after her first fuck. She said, "Oh goody, more cock for my hot body."
Dave undressed and plugged in. "Uhnnn," moaned Terry as Dave's thick 
cock bottomed out inside her pussy.
I approached Terry's head and she said breathlessly, "Put your cock in 
my mouth, baby." I laid the head of my big tool on her outstretched 
tongue. Quickly, her luscious red lips wrapped around the head of my 
shaft as her slender hand aided the penetration. As Dave fucked her 
pussy, I fucked her mouth. After a few moments Dave rubbed a mixture of 
sperm and Terry's juices into her pretty little rose with his cock 
head. Slowly he pressed his meat into her tight rectum. Terry began to 
moan loudly around my cock. God, it felt good. Dave had entered 
Terry's ass fully and now was fucking her hard. After a few minutes I 
suggested to Dave that we DP Terry. He nodded, she nodded and I 
pulled out of her wonderful mouth with a pop.
I laid on the bed and Terry got up and straddled me. She sank her wet 
pussy down onto my rock hard cock. She moaned as I took in the beauty of 
her face and body. Dave then slipped his cock back into her ass and she 
went crazy. After we established a rhythm Dave and I stroked into 
Terry with a slow steady pace. Every nerve in Terry's pelvic area 
began a slow burn. As we fucked I did manage to catch a glimpse of 
Mindy, John and Jim fucking. John was still plugging away at her pussy 
and Jim was feeding her his meat. She sucked like a mad woman as John 
stimulated her from behind.
I glanced at Cheryl and she was taking it in the ass from Ted. She was 
on her belly and her ass was sticking up high in the air. Ted being very 
athletic was standing over Cheryl pressing his cock down into her rectum 
and fondling her big tits at the same time. Cheryl was moaning with each 
thrust. I watch with satisfaction as she shook with yet another orgasm.
I turned back to look at the beautiful Terry. She had her eyes closed 
and her face showed great concentration. Her cute little whimpers 
inflamed me and I began to thrust into her pussy with greater force. 
Dave recognized what I was doing and joined in. We began to pound the 
shit out of this exquisite creature. Man, there is nothing like fucking 
a real beauty and watching her writhe in pleasure.
Terry began to shudder through a very noisy orgasm. Jim noticed and 
pulled out of Mindy's mouth to put a stop to the noise Terry was 
making. Brian replaced Jim by feeding his tool into the voracious 
Mindy. Jim walked over and guided Terry's head to his cock. We had 
managed to make Terry the first watertight woman of the night. I was 
certain that she wouldn't be the only one.
I watched Terry as she pleasured all three of us. The intensity on her 
face was total. I knew that she was in sexual heaven. Her pussy muscles 
throbbed and vibrated around my cock and it took everything I had to 
keep from cumming. Each moment that passed was pure pleasure for me as 
she milked my cock. I watched her skillful mouth work over Jim's cock. I 
wondered how Dave felt plowing her ass. I'm sure it had to be great. 
This fantastic woman was doing a number on all three of us. It was no 
wonder that we all entered the final stages just before an orgasm at the 
same time. The last thing I heard as I started to cum was, "Hose her 
down."
Dave lifted Terry off me as my cum started to squirt. He pulled out 
and we both covered her throbbing holes with rope after rope of white 
sticky goo. Some of it stayed on Terry and some of it dripped onto my 
cock and balls. I also felt something wet on my chest and looked up to 
see Jim blowing his load all over Terry's face. What she didn't catch 
in her mouth dripped down her chin and onto my chest. When Jim was done, 
Terry looked down at me with a smile and drooled the rest of Jim's 
spunk out of her mouth and onto my chest. She then rubbed the cream into 
my chest with her beautiful tits. Terry looked at me with a lusty 
smirk and kissed me passionately. I was so turned on that my cock 
lurched into an erection and speared her gooey pussy. For several 
moments, while we kissed, I luxuriated in the feel of Terry's 
throbbing pussy around my hard cock. I felt like giving it to her again 
hard but there were other females in the room and other men that badly 
wanted a piece of Terry.
We broke the kiss and smiled at each other. Terry lifted herself off 
me and lewdly ran her tongue across my chest collecting a few clumps of 
Jim's output on her tongue. She swallowed with great relish. Terry 
looked down at my messy cock and pouted, "Did your big old cock get all 
gooey?" She added, "Let Terry tidy you up a bit." With that she 
slurped every last drop of slimy cum from my cock and balls. Man, what a 
terrific lady. Terry sat up, smiled at me then looked for Dave. She 
said, "Hey stud, I'm not finished with you." Dave ambled over and 
Terry grabbed his cock and stuffed it in her mouth. When she was 
finished he was as clean as I was.
After watching Terry's nasty act I took a look around. It was quite a 
scene. Most of the action centered around Cheryl. I think John really 
had a thing for my wife Mindy. He was still drilling her pussy and she 
was not complaining. They were just doing a slow fucking thing and 
savoring every minute sensation they felt while touching each other.
Cheryl now had two cocks in her body. She was astride Brian and Ted 
was still drilling her ass. I thought it might be nice to make Cheryl 
watertight so I got up and stood next to Cheryl. She saw my drooling 
cock and honored me by taking it into her mouth. She looked radiant as 
the three of us filled her with cock. It was obvious that Cheryl was a 
very passionate lady and just loved to be filled with cock. Her joy was 
contagious. I found myself thankful for life and the beauty of women.
Again, I played with Cheryl's tremendous tits while she sucked me 
expertly. It's hard to describe the pleasure of having your cock deep 
sucked and Cheryl was a pro. Brian was feeling no pain, either. 
Cheryl's pussy massaged his cock and I knew from the treatment I had 
previously gotten from Terry that Brian was struggling to keep from 
blowing his load. Meanwhile, Ted had been pounding Cheryl's ass for some 
time and it was obvious that he was about gone. Moments later he filled 
Cheryl's ass with his cream. After his deposit was complete he struggled 
off the bed and sat on the floor for a rest.
Cheryl raised herself into a sitting position on Brian's cock and 
began to slam her body down hard onto her man causing his cock to sink 
deep into her body. She watched me stroke my cock as she worked on 
pounding Brian. I was getting close.
"Hey Cheryl, are you ready to see me cum?" I asked.
"Oh yes sweetie, you know how I love cum," she replied with a seductive 
smile. She added, "I want it all over me." Cheryl's lusty look was all 
it took. I started the first squirt at her face and after drenching it 
moved the next squirts to her wonderful tits and finally I pumped my 
last shots at her clit as Brian's cock thrust up into her. The warm 
cum on her clit caused her to lurch into an orgasm and the sight of all 
the cum dripping off her and onto Brian caused him to go over the 
edge. He lifted Cheryl off his cock and began to shoot geysers of fresh 
white goo all over Cheryl. I had never seen a guy come as much as 
Brian did. Cheryl loved it. The joy on her face was that of a child 
prancing around in the rain. Brian added his sperm to mine covering 
her face, tits, belly and cute little trim bush. She gave me a wonderful 
wet kiss and then leaned down to kiss Brian smearing our cum between 
the two of them.
I left Cheryl and Brian to an after fuck cuddle and sat down in an 
empty chair to rest. It would take me several minutes to recover after 
experiencing the charms of Terry and Cheryl. I looked forward to 
cuddling with my wife but right now she was being made watertight by 
John, Dave and Jim. Jim was quite a guy. He never seemed to tire. I 
looked over and was amused to see Terry lying on the floor clenching 
Ted's head between her long beautiful legs. He was going to town on her 
sopping pussy and she was moaning softly.
I turned to see Mindy moan loudly as another orgasm overtook her. Dave 
was lying on his back on the bed. Mindy was sitting on Dave with her 
back to him and his cock was buried in her ass. John was kneeling in 
front of her pistoning his cock into her very red and very wet pussy. 
Jim was pumping her mouth with his cock. Each thrust into Mindy caused 
her big tits to roll around on her chest. I love to watch those gorgeous 
tits of hers bouncing around. I was hoping that Jim would hose those 
beautiful babies down. Lucky for me he must have read my mind. Jim 
pulled out of Mindy's mouth and drenched her tits with his third load of 
the night. It was just as plentiful as the first. Oh, to be young again.
A minute later John and Dave gave one last thrust and at the same time 
dump theirs loads into my wife. Mindy shuddered with another orgasm. 
Once they had pumped all they had into Mindy and she had come down from 
her high, she laid back on Dave and rested.
John pulled out of Mindy and walked around and kissed her passionately. 
Finally he broke the kiss and said, "You are one hot fuck, Mindy. Thanks 
for the best night of my life."
Mindy smiled coyly and said, "Why thank you John. I just love that big 
thick cock of yours. I think my pussy is going to miss it very much."
John found a chair, sat down to rest and said, "Baby, I'll gladly fill 
it anytime you want. All you have to do is ask."
Dave rolled Mindy onto her side so that he could kiss her. They cuddled 
for several minutes in the afterglow of sex.
Things were heating up on the other side of the room on the floor. 
Terry and Ted were ugly to ugly and giving it to each other pretty 
hard. The sight brought John to attention again and he decided to join 
in. The three of them moved to the bed that Mindy and Dave had vacated 
and soon had a nice rhythm going. John was in Terry's ass and Ted was 
filling her pretty pussy.
I glanced over to see what Cheryl was doing and was shocked to see my 
wife Mindy working on her pussy as Cheryl reciprocated. I had never 
known the girls to express an interest in girl/girl activities but I 
guess the heat of the moment inspired them to try it. They seem to be 
enjoying themselves greatly at the moment as they worked to clean each 
other up. They had each been covered with cum and they worked feverishly 
to remove each remnant that they could find. From time to time, one of 
them would find a hot spot and the other would moan with delight.
I settled down to watch my pretty wife work on Cheryl's cute hole and 
Brian and Dave watched Cheryl work on Mindy's cute hole. After 
experiencing Cheryl's gorgeous pussy and having a lifetime of experience 
with my wife's pretty pussy, I knew that both ladies were enjoying 
themselves. It was a thing of beauty. The girls made slurping sounds and 
more often than not made whimpering sounds as a sensitive bit of flesh 
was stimulated. After about fifteen minutes, the girls were free of male 
seed. I said, "I see that you two have cleaned each other up nicely. I'm 
afraid we'll just have to work on getting you all dirty again."
"I think that is a great idea," said Cheryl. Mindy nodded in agreement.
Brian and I paired up on Mindy and Dave and Jim paired up on Cheryl. 
John and Ted were already making Terry moan. We stayed this way for 
about ten minutes and then switched. I got my first chance to fuck 
Cheryl's pussy as Brian worked her mouth. John plowed Mindy's ass 
while Ted filled her mouth. Dave got to ease into his Terry's lovely 
ass while she sucked Jim's cock. Cheryl requested that all cum be shot 
all over her body. Mindy and Terry wanted the same thing. One by one 
we finished off by dumping our loads onto the lady that we were with. 
Once every one was finished the girls got up and got together to lick 
the clumps and blobs off each other's body. Wow, that was hot. Each 
delicate creature was tenderly and lovingly licking and nibbling each 
other clean.
After the girl's show, John, Ted and Jim thanked the girls with a kiss 
and left. Each agreed that it had been an experience of a lifetime. I 
had to agree. The beauty of it was that one of the ladies was my 
beautiful wife and I would be able to have her each and every day. I'm 
sure Brian and Dave felt the same way. The six of us talked for a 
while and rested. I think we were all exhausted. Finally we headed off 
to bed. As tired as Mindy and I were, the first thing I did after we a 
had turned out the light was to cuddle against my precious wife and 
slide yet another hard on into her well-used pussy from behind. She 
moaned with approval. We fell asleep coupled like that.
An hour later I felt the bed shake and looked up to see Mindy talking to 
Cheryl. I couldn't make out what she was saying but Mindy soon got out 
of bed and Cheryl crawled in. Evidently the girls had agreed to a little 
mate swapping. Cheryl cuddled against me and said, "Hi baby, I know you 
are probably worn out, but I thought it might be fun to cuddle with you 
for a while. I told Mindy to go and snuggle with Brian. I know they 
both will enjoy that."
Cheryl was right about me being tired. I was tired but not that tired. I 
rolled on top of my beautiful friend and pushed by hard cock deep into 
her. We fucked until the light shined through the window. It was long 
and slow and loving. Neither of us orgasmed but we simply enjoyed the 
slow stimulation. I love my wife totally and I had grown very fond of 
Cheryl. Cheryl would never replace my wife but it was fun to cuddle with 
a different woman. To feel her small little body next to mine. To enjoy 
the pressure of her large breasts against my chest. To feel the touch of 
her lips against mine and her scent and her taste. She was wonderful.
As a thin shaft of light from between the curtains struggled to 
illuminate the room I began to increase my thrusts into Cheryl. She 
looked deeply into my eyes. The only sound she made was a low hum in her 
throat which peaked with each thrust I made. I thought of our wonderful 
time together. I gazed at her beautiful face. Our passion increased 
until we both climaxed at the same time. We held each other in a death 
lock. Cheryl's mouth was open and her eyes were wide. After the crest of 
my orgasm I began to pulse my seed into Cheryl's pussy. With each blast 
her eyes widened. It was amazing to watch her sense my ejaculation. When 
the last of my juice had filled her womb, her eyes brimmed over slightly 
with tears indicating that I had filled her. 
I hoped that Brian was having an equally wonderful time with my 
precious lady. I reminded myself to thank him for allowing me to 
experience his precious lady in such an intimate way. As it turned out I 
did and so did he.
OOO
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Without further ado, the story.  Gather 'round, dear friends...
I promised myself it would never get like this.  I had seen them, the
obsessed ones, and I knew that they were weak, they were prisoners of 
something they had no control over, they were held by their own minds in
a jail of the mind, of the spirit.  So I would smile and thank my luck 
that I was not in their situation.
And yet she lives but a few meters away...
Yes, orginally I was untouched.  Held apart from the rest by force of 
will, slip of the tounge, and roll of the die, I was allowed a space to 
observe quietly, sneering at the animals who paraded before me, as if I
sat over Zeus' chess board on Olympus and applauded him as he made each 
move.
But all that has changed...
THE FIRST FANTASY: SUNBEAM
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THE FIRST FANTASY: SUNBEAM
	Nothing can compare to the warmth of a sunbeam in the late 
morning. There is a special time beneath each window in which the golden-
eyed sun is aligned just right in front of the window, the time, the 
shading, the temperature, the currents of the air combine in a symphony 
that is the simple pleasure of a sunbeam.  I begin to drift out of my 
dreams of you, the warm, downy covers wrapped in my face and held tight, 
their softness surrounding me like a cloud.  The first groggy thoughts 
have yet to be formed and there is the special stage at which the dream 
is maintained in reality.  I fumble, move my arm slightly, and then I feel
it.
	Gently, the sunbeam warms me and I smile, my eyes still closed as
if in higher appreciation of this shaft of light, like a cat being 
stroked. I almost purr at the nigh-godlike combination of a comfortable 
bed, soft covers, and the sunbeam on me.  As it comforts me it gently 
wakes me, not with the harshness of dawn, not with the dampness, the bone-
numbing dew, the stiffening cold, but with the gentle warmth that only 
that great furnace in the sky could provide.  I slowly become more aware,
and open my eyes.
	And you are there, your arms wrapped around me in your sleep, your
 face but an inch from my shoulder, your soft breath upon my naked skin 
like a zephyr from out of the warm southern climes.  You look like I must 
have just now, the sunbeam lighting your face better than a spotlight ever 
could, the slats of the window not marring, but accenting your face with 
hints of shadow.  I cannot help myself. Your gentle smile, the contented-
ness on your face as you sleep in my arms, it all forces me to touch you,
to see if you are real.
	I run my hand along your shoulder, gently trailing the subtle form,
as if carved from alabaster and alloyed with gold, it is, smoother than 
the seas of the Mediterranean and a thousand times as lovely.  I draw an 
imaginary line with my finger, slowly tracing it up along your collarbone,
up your silken neck that gracefully aligns your head where it lays on my 
shoulder.  I admire your face, relaxed as it is, fresh without the 
stresses of the day, the makeup that can only dim your angelic beauty.  
Instead, it is lost in dreams, I know not of what. But wherever you are 
you are happy and your face forms a work of art like it always does, the 
gentle arch of your eyebrow, the sylphlike ears, the rounded, graceful 
curve of your chin. I touch you to remind myself you are real. I touch you
to further connect myself with you, to bond to you.  Each touch is another
step towards understanding your soul.
	You awake, lost for a moment as the transition of worlds takes 
place, and then you look up at me, your angelic, almost almond-shaped eyes
glittering with the light of a hundred emeralds under the full moon.  You 
smile, and your smile is the stars, the stars I pointed out to you that 
night we sat in the grass and I showed you Orion, the Great Hunter, and 
Sagittarius, and Casseopoeia, and the Zodiac, and then we made love to the
sound of the crickets chirping and the wind gently blowing through 
treetops.
	We kiss gently, your full lips lingering upon mine, your tousled 
hair brushing my cheek as you smile again, sleepily, and I hold you close
to me.  We entwine our legs together and kiss again, and the look in your
eyes cannot be anything but something I can never hope to understand, I 
can see the way you look at me, trusting, caring, close. 
	And we lay there, in each other's arms, together for eternity as 
the sunbeam warms the room and the Sunday morning outside continues 
without us.
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The story you have all been waiting so long for, on the edges of your 
seats, I am sure. :)
THE FIRST FANTASY: SUNBEAM
	Nothing can compare to the warmth of a sunbeam in the late 
morning. There is a special time beneath each window in which the golden-
eyed sun is aligned just right in front of the window, the time, the 
shading, the temperature, the currents of the air combine in a symphony 
that is the simple pleasure of a sunbeam.  I begin to drift out of my 
dreams of you, the warm, downy covers wrapped in my face and held tight, 
their softness surrounding me like a cloud.  The first groggy thoughts 
have yet to be formed and there is the special stage at which the dream 
is maintained in reality.  I fumble, move my arm slightly, and then I feel
it.
	Gently, the sunbeam warms me and I smile, my eyes still closed as
if in higher appreciation of this shaft of light, like a cat being 
stroked. I almost purr at the nigh-godlike combination of a comfortable 
bed, soft covers, and the sunbeam on me.  As it comforts me it gently 
wakes me, not with the harshness of dawn, not with the dampness, the bone-
numbing dew, the stiffening cold, but with the gentle warmth that only 
that great furnace in the sky could provide.  I slowly become more aware,
and open my eyes.
	And you are there, your arms wrapped around me in your sleep, your
 face but an inch from my shoulder, your soft breath upon my naked skin 
like a zephyr from out of the warm southern climes.  You look like I must 
have just now, the sunbeam lighting your face better than a spotlight ever 
could, the slats of the window not marring, but accenting your face with 
hints of shadow.  I cannot help myself. Your gentle smile, the contented-
ness on your face as you sleep in my arms, it all forces me to touch you,
to see if you are real.
	I run my hand along your shoulder, gently trailing the subtle form,
as if carved from alabaster and alloyed with gold, it is, smoother than 
the seas of the Mediterranean and a thousand times as lovely.  I draw an 
imaginary line with my finger, slowly tracing it up along your collarbone,
up your silken neck that gracefully aligns your head where it lays on my 
shoulder.  I admire your face, relaxed as it is, fresh without the 
stresses of the day, the makeup that can only dim your angelic beauty.  
Instead, it is lost in dreams, I know not of what. But wherever you are 
you are happy and your face forms a work of art like it always does, the 
gentle arch of your eyebrow, the sylphlike ears, the rounded, graceful 
curve of your chin. I touch you to remind myself you are real. I touch you
to further connect myself with you, to bond to you.  Each touch is another
step towards understanding your soul.
	You awake, lost for a moment as the transition of worlds takes 
place, and then you look up at me, your angelic, almost almond-shaped eyes
glittering with the light of a hundred emeralds under the full moon.  You 
smile, and your smile is the stars, the stars I pointed out to you that 
night we sat in the grass and I showed you Orion, the Great Hunter, and 
Sagittarius, and Casseopoeia, and the Zodiac, and then we made love to the
sound of the crickets chirping and the wind gently blowing through 
treetops.
	We kiss gently, your full lips lingering upon mine, your tousled 
hair brushing my cheek as you smile again, sleepily, and I hold you close
to me.  We entwine our legs together and kiss again, and the look in your
eyes cannot be anything but something I can never hope to understand, I 
can see the way you look at me, trusting, caring, close. 
	And we lay there, in each other's arms, together for eternity as 
the sunbeam warms the room and the Sunday morning outside continues 
without us.
Thank you for your time, dear reader.  Until we meet again, may those you 
love, love you.
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behind my (relatively) impenetrable anon server, direct from Finland.  I 
hope you enjoy this, some of you may feel this isn't 'hard core' enough 
for this newsgroup, but pornhounds, I assure you the hard-core stuff 
comes later.  Unrequited love can do strange things to you, as will 
shortly be seen.  One day, perhaps, I will reveal myself to 'Beatrice', 
the oblivious object of my poetic angst.  Until then...I shall deal with 
it the only way I can...
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