A Walk on the Wild Side by RLM
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Routine:
On Monday morning, Robyn Hamill climbed into her Toyota Camry
and headed toward the Community Center for her weekly book club
meeting. As usual, she wore a loose-fitting blouse, jeans, and a
pair of comfortable shoes with one-inch heels. Underneath her
blouse, she wore a full bra to firmly contain her ample bosom and
a pair of full cotton panties beneath the jeans.
Robyn knew all the other wives at the book club. About half
were older than her 36 years and all were married. When the
conversation was not about the weekly book under discussion that
all members were supposed to have read during the week, it
concerned children, school, volunteer activities, and complaints
about husbands. Occasionally, one of the wives had just returned
from a nice trip, and her discussion of what she had done and the
photos she distributed provided a brief deviation from the usual
conversation and gossip.
When her book club meeting ended, Robyn grabbed a brief lunch
of a salad and some fruit at one of the restaurants in the area
and then headed to the Salvation Army headquarters for her two
hours of volunteer work. By 4 PM, she was home getting dinner
ready for her 17-year old daughter, Gail, her 16-year old son,
Clark, and for Damian, her 37-year old husband who was Head of
Purchasing for one of the larger companies in the area.
After dinner, Damian and the kids did the dishes. This was
followed by talk about school or work, and then two hours or so
of TV. By 11 PM, they had turned in the night.
Tuesdays were, in many ways, the same as Mondays. Instead of
the book club, it was two hours at her aerobics and exercise
class. After that, Robyn used the time before lunch to read on
the next week's book. Lunch was again a salad or, for a
delightful change, perhaps a bowl of a low-calorie soup. The
volunteer work at the Salvation Army was replaced with two hours
at the hospital. After another hour of reading on her book, it
was time to begin dinner.
Wednesdays were a real variation in the Robyn's normal routine.
In the morning, she quilted, worked in her garden, and sent
e-mails to all her family and out-of-town friends. If there was
any time left before lunch, she used it to pay the household
bills. In the afternoon, she usually went shopping with one of
the other wives. After shopping, the two of them sometimes went
to a recent movie or to a coffee shop where they indulged
themselves with coffee and a croissant while gossiping. When she
went with Rhonda, the gossip was usually about who was having sex
with whom or how often Sam, Rhonda's husband, wanted sex.
Thursday's activities included volunteer work with her church
and the weekly PTA meeting. Robyn was the vice-president and,
therefore, rarely missed a meeting. She usually set aside three
hours to finish reading the book club's selection for the
following week.
Thursdays were special in that Damian usually wanted to have
sex when they went to bed. Robyn never understand why her
husband always seemed to get randy on Thursday, but he usually
did. Sex was usually 15 minutes or so of very erotic foreplay
followed by oral sex during which Damian almost always made her
cum at least once. After that, he was too hot to wait any longer
and generally gave her a very vigorous fucking in missionary
position. Robyn usually had another orgasm before Damian pumped
his cum into her vagina.
Fridays was another volunteer day at the hospital, finishing up
her book and the household bills, another salad for lunch,
exercise class in the afternoon, and some activity with Damian
and the children in the evening, if the kids didn't already have
plans.
Saturdays were Damian's golf day and her bridge club. Often
the family had dinner out in the evening after which Robyn
usually got her second fucking of the week from her husband.
After 17 years of marriage, twice per week was a pretty regular
thing for the Hamills, which was a lot less than her daughter was
getting it. Robyn had gotten Gail on the pill the year before
and was quite certain that her sexy, good-looking daughter was
getting laid at least twice as often as her equally good-looking
mother. She often wondered if Clark was getting into his
girlfriend.
Sundays involved sleeping late, a lot of TV, yard work, and
then usually a get together with one of the other couples they
knew for bridge or an outdoor Bar-B-Q. The Hamill's had a nice
sailboat on the lake that would accommodate four easily or six if
necessary. Sometimes, they took the boat out on Sunday
afternoon.
Then came Monday again and the book club and volunteer work at
the Salvation Army. It was all programmed and choreographed. It
was routine. It was boring. And Robyn Hamill was going out of
her mind with the repetitive boredom of her activities!
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Vacation Plans:
It was a Sunday afternoon when Damien brought up the subject of
the summer vacation.
"We need to decide what we're going to do this summer for our
vacation, Robyn. Any ideas?"
"Some, but you're always so eager to please me, I would rather
hear your ideas first. Do you mind?"
"No, of course not. We haven't been to see your sister and her
husband for a year now. We could give them a call and see if
they would like to get together at some resort for a week or we
could go visit them. What do you think?"
"I think I don't want to do that, Honey. I want to do
something different... something exciting... something we've
never done before... something that we've never even considered
before."
"What do you have in mind?"
"I don't know. I just know that I feel like I'm going out of
my mind with boredom. I do the same damn thing every Monday...
and then something different on Tuesday but its the same for
every Tuesday. It's like that every damn day! It's even worse
for you. You job is repetitive... purchase orders to be filled
out... bids to be taken... etc, etc. Tell me truth, Damien.
Don't you get bored with this stuff we do continuously?"
After some time, Damien replied, "Yeah. I do. Really bored.
But my job pays a huge salary. We can't afford for me to quit."
"I know that, and I really appreciate the sacrifices you make
for us, but that's just all the more reason why our vacation time
should be something exciting... something wild... every year so
that we can look forward to it with anticipation and excitement.
That way the day-to-day boredom won't be so overwhelming."
"I see your point Robyn, and more than that, I really find
myself in total agreement. If we don't do something, we're going
to become old and bitter very quickly. Any ideas?"
"Some, but we have to be truthful... no criticism... no finger
pointing or shouting. Can we do that?"
"We've been married for 17 years, Robyn. If we can be open and
honest with each other, we're in more trouble that we've ever
imagined."
That brought a huge smile to my face. So much so, I climbed up
in Damien's lap and kissed him hard as I wiggled my ass on his
crotch. It didn't take much of that treatment to get my husband
hard.
"Oh fuck! I like this!"
"See what I mean. I haven't done this in a long time. We need
variety, Darling. We need to break out of our shells and try new
things."
"Such as? What do you have in mind?"
"Let me suggest some things, Honey. How about we both take
scuba lessons and then vacation in the Florida Keys and scuba
dive among the coral reefs? Or, how about a vacation to Jamaica
where can go swimming at a nude beach. Would you enjoy seeing
all the sexy naked women, Honey? Could you handle other men
seeing your wife naked, her tits bouncing, her pussy on display,
getting them hard? Sound exciting? How about we both take
sailing lessons and then rent a large sailboat and cruise the
Caribbean islands? I think I would use a lot of sun screen and
go naked all the time. What do you think?"
"I think you really have my attention, and I think I'm harder
than stone right now. I want to fuck you."
"Good! I want you to start fucking me a lot... at unexpected
times."
"Really? I've thought about it, but the few times I tried to
bend you over the kitchen cabinet when you were fixing dinner or
screw you in the back seat of the car, you got pretty perturbed
with me, if I remember correctly, Honey. I just got too nervous
to try, I guess."
"I know, Damien. A lot of this is my fault. I've spent way
too much time and effort worrying about other people might
think... or worrying that our children would catch you fucking
me. Well, I've done a lot of thinking about this lately, and
that stuff is over! Period! If Gail sees you banging me on the
couch, she can either leave the room or stay and watch...her
choice. I don't think she'll be traumatized. Hell, she's
getting fucked several times a week herself. And Clark is
jacking off every day while looking at all those porno magazines
he hides in the bottom of his closet. It might do him a world of
good to catch you giving to me and see how much more fun screwing
a woman is than using his hand." I felt Damien's cock throbbing
hard against my ass.
"I knew about Clark. All boys do that, but I didn't realize
that Gail is having sex that much. Are you sure?"
"Oh yes. I'm sure. I do the laundry, remember. Every week, I
find three to five pair of her panties in the clothes hamper
stiff with dried cum in the crotch. And if that's not conclusive
enough for you, Honey, last month her date... I think it was
Craig Harrison... brought her home around midnight. They parked
in our driveway. You were already asleep, but I was still up
reading. After thirty minutes, Gail still hadn't come inside so
I went out the side door to check to see if every thing was all
right."
"Was it?"
"Oh it was more than all right. The first thing I saw was our
daughter's legs sticking up in the air in the back seat of
Craig's car, which was bouncing on its springs as he fucked her."
"God! What did you do?"
"I moved closer to the car until I could see inside. He was
really pounding her. Gail was gasping and moaning on every
thrust. Her feet were jerking back and forth near the ceiling of
the car.
After a bit, Craig rolled off onto his back. Gail bent over
his legs and started sucking his cock. I could tell she hasn't
yet learned to properly deep throat a man because she was only
sucking about half of his cock while she used her hand on the
bottom half.
I was pretty certain that he wouldn't cum in her mouth, and I
was right. She sucked him for a few mintues, and then they
changed positions so Gail could ride his cock. When she bent
over him, I could see Craig's cock pumping in and out of our
daughter's pussy, but the light wasn't so good, so I moved closer
to get a better view. She was really pumping her ass, Honey.
Some stud or studs have been giving our darling daughter lessons
in how to ride a cock.
At first, I got a little closer... then even closer. It wasn't
long before I was almost up to the car's window. There wasn't
any danger of them seeing me, Gail's body blocked Craig's view,
and they were so engrossed in fucking, their was no chance they
would see me. From my position, I had a good view of his cock
fucking our daughter's pussy, Honey. He looked like he was
almost as big as you are, but Gail was taking every inch up her
cunt."
"Lift up, Robyn, so I can pull your skirt up and get your
panties down. Hurry!"
"Oh yes! You're going to make me ride your big cock just like
Craig was making our daughter ride his. MMMmmmmm.... that's so
fucking hot!"
As soon as I lifted my ass off Damien lap, he jerked my skirt
up around my waist while I pulled my panties down. I held myself
up while he got his big, swollen shaft out of his pants and
aligned it with the opening to my vagina.
"Fuck your cunt on my cock, Robyn! NOW!" my wildly excited
husband ordered. We both groaned as my pussy enveloped his
throbbing sex shaft.
As I pumped my vagina up and down on his big fuck stick, I knew
that anyone behind me would have a great view of it stretching my
pussy wide open and sinking into me. Leaning close to Damien's
ear, I whispered, "Do you think Clark is watching you fuck me,
Darling? If he's peeking, he can see your big cock sinking into
his mother's cunt." Instantly, I felt my husband's cock jerk and
throb spastically inside me at the mental image I had just
painted for him.
"What did you do after you watched Craig fucking our daughter?"
he asked as he rammed me harder... faster... his rod swelling and
pulsing deep inside my hot, gushing pussy.
"I went to the guest bedroom, locked the door, and masturbated
like mad. I came once from rubbing my clit and then again finger
fucking my cunt."
"You've never let me see you doing that. Oh god, that sounds
so damn hot!"
"I'll do it for you any time you want, from now on, Darling."
"I'm going cum in you... oohhhh shit... so damn hard."
"I'm ready, Stud. Shoot it into meeeeeeee! I'll cum when you
shoot it!"
My husband tried to remain quiet but when he began to shoot in
his load, he couldn't keep from grunting with each gush of semen
that fired into my hole. I couldn't keep quiet either when my
clitoris and vagina erupted in an intense orgasm. I did bite my
knuckle trying to keep Clark and Gail from knowing that I was
being fucked. But when the sensations became so delicious, I
gave up and just shrieked each time a hard spasm ripped through
my throbbing cunt.
Later, as Damien and I cuddled together in bed, he said, "That
was fantastic tonight, Honey. I absolutely loved it."
"Me too. I had two intense orgasms."
"Do you think the kids heard us?"
"Yeah. I know Gail did. She was in the kitchen fixing herself
a snack just before I came to bed. When she saw me, she grinned
and winked at me."
"Does it bother you?"
"No. It excites me. If I can watch her being screwed in the
back of her boyfriend's car, I guess she's entitled to hear me
when I'm being fucked."
"I really like your vacation ideas, Honey. Particularly the
one about going to Jamaica and swimming on the nude beach."
"You just want to see all those naked tits and pussies... Could
you handle all the other men seeing my naked pussy and tits?"
"Yeah... actually, that thought is more exciting to me than
seeing the other women, and that's the truth!"
"I have a few other vacation ideas that turn me on even more,
Lover."
"Tell me."
"Tomorrow night, Honey. I promise. But right now, I would
really like for you to fuck me again, but I want to suck your
cock first."
My husband rolled onto his back and threw back the covers. My
pussy throbbed and began to seep when I saw Damien's iron-hard
7.5-inch cock sticking straight up in the air. "Suck it, you hot
slut. Then I'm going to mount you and fuck your hot ass through
the mattress."
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It turned out that Damien had to wait until Thursday evening to
hear the rest of my idea. The kids were both home the first part
of the week, and in spite of our having wild, hot sex in the den
with them in the house the previous Saturday, we were still
somewhat inhibited when Gail and Clark were around. And I wanted
nothing interfering with what I wanted to tell Damien.
But Wednesday evening was not without its erotic moments. When
Clark and Gail had retired to their rooms to watch TV, we finally
had the den to ourselves.
"We're finally alone," Damien said. "Tell me the rest of your
ideas for a vacation, Robyn. If they're anything close to as hot
as the one you told me on Saturday, I may shoot off in my pants."
"Don't you dare waste it like that! If you think you're going
to shoot, put it in my pussy first. Understand? My man doesn't
shoot off in his pants... he shoots his loads into his wife."
"Oh shit... I'm already hard as marble listening to you talk
like that! Come on, Honey. Tell me."
"No. Not tonight. The kids will be gone tomorrow night. I
want us to be alone when I tell you my ideas." I really loved
the disappointed look on my husband's face, but to cheer him up,
I added, "I do have something really sexy to tell you though."
Damien perked up immediately. He also began squeezing and slowly
stroking his cock through his pants.
"What is it?"
"Do you remember when you were fucking on the couch last
Saturday my saying something like, "It might do Clark a world of
good for him to catch you fucking me and see how much more fun
screwing a woman is than using his hand."
"I remember very well. I was hoping that he would come in and
see how much fun I was having screwing his mother."
"Well, you got your wish, Darling. He did hear us, and after
he heard us, he hid in the hallway and watched you fucking me."
"Oh hell... that's hot! But how do you know? You had your
back to the hallway. You couldn't have seen him peeking."
"I didn't see him, and I didn't know until Monday afternoon.
The Salvation Army work was cancelled so I got home a little
after 1 PM. As soon as I came in, I heard Clark in his bedroom.
He was grunting loudly and saying things like, "Oh shit! Look at
my hot slut Mom taking that big cock up her cunt... give it to
her, Dad. Fuck her wet, hot cunt!" I peeked in the door and saw
Clark in the middle of his bed. He was jacking off like crazy,
and he wasn't using his porno mags either. He was thinking about
the way your cock looked as you fucked me."
"Oh god... I gotta take it out or may cum in my pants!" Damien
almost tore his pants in his frenzy to get his engorged cock out.
It was rigid... like an iron bar... and throbbing. Just the
sight of his gorgeous shaft had my pussy gushing.
"What else did he say? Did you see him cum?"
"I did. He was really jerking it hard and fast when he was
getting close. Just before his load fired several feet into the
air, he yelled, "Ride that big cock, Mom! Fuck your cunt on it!"
That was when he shot his load."
"That is hot, but our son is still using his hand instead of a
girl's pussy. But he's only 16, so I guess that's
understandable. Sort of difficult for a 16-year old boy to get a
girl to fuck."
"Really? You think so, huh? Well, I haven't finished my
story, Lover. After seeing him jacking off on Monday, I was
really hot to watch him again. So on Tuesday, I came home early
from the hospital. As soon as I came in, I heard moans coming
from Clark's bedroom again."
"Damn! Isn't it amazing how many times a 16-year boy can jerk
off and cum. So you got to see him doing it again on Tuesday?"
"No. I didn't."
"Why? Were you too embarrassed to spy on him again?"
"Not at all. I did spy on him. For almost 30 minutes, in
fact."
"Then you did see him masturbating?"
"No. I saw our son fucking a good-looking girl. I guess I
forgot to mention that the moans I had heard coming from Clark's
bedroom were female moans, not Clark's."
"So our son's not a virgin any longer?"
"Judging from the number of times he was making the girl cum
and the intensity of her screams, I don't think our son has been
a virgin for some time. I know the girl Clark was fucking.
She's an 18-year old senior, and our son had her begging him to
fuck her again as soon as he would shoot off in her pussy."
"No condom?"
"Nope. The girl was on the pill and Clark was taking full
advantage of that fact. When he went down her, she couldn't stop
howling she was cumming so often and so hard. And then right in
the middle of one of her climaxes, Clark would mount her and fuck
her again.
"Oh fucking shit! I'm going to cum!"
I quickly yanked up my dress, and jerked my panties aside.
"Stick it in me, Baby. Shoot in my hot hole. I'm on the pill
too!"
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Thursday finally arrived and none too soon. Damien hadn't
stopped trying to get me to tell him about my other ideas for a
vacation for the past five days. But we would have the house to
ourselves tonight, and his patience was finally going to be
rewarded.
Clark was trying to make Eagle Scout and his troop had a
camping trip scheduled. He wouldn't be home until sometime
Friday. Gail had a date with Craig and I didn't think she would
be coming home before midnight or maybe even 1 AM.
Clark had left for the trip to the scout camp grounds around 4
PM, and Gail had been in her bedroom getting ready for her date
since 6 PM. At 7:30, she came out of her bedroom wearing a tight
fitting, pink top and white short-shorts that covered her ass,
but not much of her legs, which looked very sexy in the 4-inch
heels she wore.
When Craig arrived to pick up our daughter for their date, she
was sitting on the couch waiting for him. She had her legs up on
the couch and pulled back toward her breasts. Her position
stretched the material of her shorts to the breaking point. The
tightly stretched material outlined the swell of her buttocks and
the enticing crack between her cheeks perfectly. It also let
Craig know that she wasn't wearing any panties beneath her
shorts. When Craig held the door open for Gail, there was no way
he could conceal the hard rigidity of his throbbing erection.
Damien came in the den just as the two of them were leaving and
told them to have a good time and not to stay out too late.
After they had left, he said, "Gail looked pretty sexy in those
short shorts and heels, don't you think?"
"Yeah. Very sexy. I'm pretty sure that was the idea."
"Do you think Craig will fuck her tonight?"
I couldn't suppress my grin at my husband's question. "Of
course, he's going to fuck her. Probably several times. Gail's
hot for it."
"I wonder where he'll take her. Any opinions?"
"Probably out to the lake where he'll either fuck her in the
back of his SUV or outside with our daughter bent over the
fender."
"What about when he brings her home? You told me that you saw
Craig screwing Gail in the back of his SUV in our driveway. Will
he do that again tonight?"
"Probably. He usually does."
"Does that mean you've seen them fucking in our driveway on
more than one occasion?"
"Yeah. I've watched him fucking Gail several times, Honey.
He'll probably do it again tonight. Do you want to spy on them
and watch?"
"That is a hot thought, but I'd rather be in bed with you. It
doesn't seem to bother you that our 17-year old daughter is going
to be fucked tonight... according to you several times."
"Why should it bother me? Gail's on the pill, and I was
getting laid when I was 16. Girl's like to be screwed, Honey.
Guys have two or three orgasms... girls can have a dozen.
Understand now, Darling?" I asked with a big smile.
"Yeah, I guess. Are you going to tell me your vacation ideas
tonight?"
"Absolutely. Why don't you fix us a drink while I get ready.
I'll have a Tom Collins but make it light."
It took me almost a half hour to get ready for my
"presentation", which is the way I thought of it. I really
wanted to convince Damien to try my ideas.
When I came back into our den, my husband was waiting
impatiently for me. His face showed total surprise followed by
disappointment when he saw me wearing a terry cloth robe that
came almost to my ankles and covered every thing. Obviously, he
had hoped for and expected something much more erotic.
"What's the matter, Darling? Were you hoping for something
sexier, more revealing?"
"Well, yes. You wanted us to have house to ourselves, so
naturally I thought... well, you know."
"You thought I would be wearing something totally slutty and
hot?"
"No... not that... I mean... well, I mean I thought you would
be wearing something ... eh... attractive."
"Bull shit! If we're going to get any where tonight, we have
to agree to be totally honest with each other... no more facades
and fears... you're my husband... I'm your wife. If we can't be
open and honest with each other, our marriage is never going to
grow from what it is now. So let me ask you again: Were you
hoping for something sexier... more revealing... sluttier?"
"Ok. I was hoping you might come in wearing something
outrageously hot and sexy. But it's ok. And that's honest,
Robyn. Absolutely honest."
"I believe you, Darling. Now let's continue to be honest. Is
this more along the lines of what you were hoping for?"
I dropped the robe to floor and stood there, hands on my hips
with my ass jutted out in a sexy pose. The leopard-skin
patterned, form-fitting sheathe I was wearing was essentially
obscene. Two tiny straps over my shoulders were all that held up
the top. The V-neck exposed a third of my 34D tits. The dress
didn't quite cover all of my ass, and unless I was careful, even
the crotch of my panties would show. The 5-inch heels just added
to the totally slutty effect.
The expression on my husband's face was priceless! His eyes
seemed to grow in size. His mouth did open, but no sound
emerged. Finally, he got himself together and said in an excited
groan, "Ooooh god Yes! You look like pure distilled, hot sex in
that dress. OMG! I can see you're not wearing a bra... do you
have on any panties? Does that dress even manage to cover your
ass?"
"Before I answer all your question, Lover, I have one. Are you
hard? I mean really HARD!"
"OH FUCK YES! Like a steel rod. Want to see it?"
"Of course, but not yet. Keep that big cunt destroyer in your
pants for now, Baby."
"I love hearing you call it your cunt, Robyn. That really
turns me on."
"I know it does... from now on, Lover, when I'm your faithful,
prim and proper wife, it's my pussy. When I'm a hot, slutty
whore, it's my cunt. Now as to your questions... Yes, I'm
wearing a matching thong, and No, the dress isn't long enough to
cover all of my ass and when I bend over just a little half of it
is exposed. See." I turned my back toward Damien, bent over
just slightly and heard his hot masculine growl of lust at seeing
my naked ass. I felt my juices soaking my thong.
"My god! Half of your ass is exposed. That's so fucking hot!"
"Not only my ass, Lover. If I spread my legs just a little too
much, you can see my panties." I turned to face my husband again
and spread my feet just a little further apart causing the
sheathe to pull up my hips. Damien's eyes were locked onto the
exposed crotch of my thong. He was now rubbing his erection
through his pants.
"Don't jack off, Lover. I've a got much nicer places for you
put that big sex spike. Let's talk about the vacation."
"Great! So what do you have in mind?"
"First, I want us to pick a vacation spot where I can wear this
dress and others like it in public. And I want there to be some
places wherever we go where I can wear this dress without the
panties."
"Would you really do that? Really?"
"Oh yes! I really want to do that, and I want us to pick a
vacation where I can. So I obviously don't want to visit our
relatives or go to the beach. It needs to be someplace exotic
and liberal. How do you feel about that idea?"
"It has me so damn hot I can't believe it. I need to fuck you,
Robyn. I really need you!"
"And that's exactly the way I want my stud husband for the
entire vacation... crazy wild to fuck me. But you have to wait
until we finish this discussion. I want to do more than just
show off my body, Darling, on the vacation."
"What?"
"Every thing! Absolutely every thing! I want to totally break
out of this boring rut we're both in... from now on, I want our
vacations to be transformations to a different lifestyle... so
that they become things that we anticipate during the necessary
but boring times in between. I have another question... one that
I need you to be completely honest."
"I promise... the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the
truth."
"Have you ever fucked another woman since we were married 17
years ago?"
This was met with silence followed by, "Oh shit", then more
silence. Finally, Damien said, "I don't want to lose you over a
vacation, Robyn. I didn't anticipate that question."
"Obviously you have and I can tell you that there's no way
you're going to lose me just because you had some fun fucking
another woman. So answer my question, Lover."
"You already know the answer is 'yes'.
"How many different women... how many times did you enjoy
them?"
"Three women... one-night stand for two of them. Twice with
the third. They all happened on prolonged purchasing trips or
conventions. I didn't know any of them. They were just at the
convention away from their husbands. They were sexy and hot, and
I was horny. I'm sorry."
"Why? Didn't you enjoy fucking them?"
"Well, of course. But I felt very guilty about cheating on
you. How about you, Robyn? Have you let another man fuck you
since we've been married?"
"My answer is the same as yours, Darling. I don't want to lose
you over a vacation discussion."
Suddenly, the hang dog expression on my husband's face vanished
to be replaced with an excited grin. "You won't! I promise.
Now answer my question, you sexy woman."
"I have you beaten by one, Darling. Four men. All one-night
stands... so we're tied for the total number of times we've each
cheated. Are you furious? Disappointed?"
"Hell no! But I keep getting harder and harder. My cock is
hurting it's so hard now. Can we fuck? I really need to fuck
you."
"I don't want you cumming in your pants, Honey. But I would
like to let it build even more. Can you hold it?"
"Yeah... but I warn you, I'm going to fuck your brains out once
I get your hot ass in bed."
"MMmmmm... now you're making very hard for me to wait, Honey.
My cunt and panties are soaked."
"Tell me about the men. All of them."
"They all happened when you were out of town on purchasing
trips. It's very likely that at least once when you were sinking
your cock into one of those three hot women, a hot stud was
sinking his cock into your wife at the same time." We both
spontaneously moaned at that thought, which brought sexy grins to
both of our faces.
Each time I did it, the children were either at their
grandparents or were away for the evening on some activity. I
would dress hot and slutty, go to a club, sit at bar and wait. I
never had to wait long before I had several men trying to get
into my pants. I would wait until I had checked them all out and
then would pick one."
"What happened then?" my wildly excited husband asked.
His equally excited wife replied, "They usually took me back to
their table. Some started feeling me up immediately; others
would wait for five minutes or so. They all liked to get one of
my big tits out, Honey. Sort of like this," I slipped my
shoulder strap down my arm and exposed one of my tits.
"Oh damn... sooo hot! Right there in the club? I never had
the nerve to do that with any of the three women I fucked. I was
afraid they would slap me and leave in a huff."
"You shouldn't have been nervous, Darling. They would have
loved it. They might have put up some token resistance like your
wife always did, but they wanted you to do it... just like I
wanted those studs to take out my tits and get me hot right in
front of all the other men."
Damien just moaned and clutched his cock. "
"Once they had one of my tits out, it usually wasn't more than
a few minutes before they had them both out, Honey. Like this,"
I hissed as I exposed my other breast for my husband to see.
"After that, my tits got stroked, hefted, and squeezed. It
didn't take them long to home in on my hard nipples. After five
minutes of having my nipples squeezed, pulled, sucked, and
twisted, my pussy was gushing, and I was about to cum right there
in front of everyone."
"Did you cum?"
"Of course I came. They would work on me on the dance floor
and at the table until I had had at least one orgasm.
Eventually, we would leave and go to a motel to fuck."
"How many times did they fuck you... usually?"
"The kids were all gone for the night, so I spent the night
with three of the men. The other one had to get home to his
wife. But he screwed me three times before he had to leave. The
all nighters usually fucked your wife four or five times before I
left in the morning."
"Do you mind if I ask why you decided to see other men? Was I
lacking somehow... doing things you didn't like?"
"Not at all, Darling. You didn't fuck those three women
because of anything I was doing, did you? I was just bored with
my repetitive routine... like you were... are. You were gone,
the kids were away, and my cunt was wet and eager."
"Ok... but what does this have to do with our vacation plans?"
"During our vacations, Honey, I want us to have an open
marriage. I would really love to watch you banging some other
man's wife. Wouldn't you like to have both of us in bed at the
same time? We could do each other while you fucked us both."
"OMG! That's unbelievably hot!! How about you? Do you want
to fuck other men?"
"Of course, and I don't want either of us to feel guilty. You
can watch or participate or just get hot and horny knowing that
some other cock is fucking your wife's cunt. Now... where can we
go to be able to do those things? I want it to be some place
where's there a lot of erotic activities."
"How about Jamaica? Or Las Vegas? Or a swinging cruise?"
"Let's do them all on our next three vacations. Let's start
with Vegas."
"Las Vegas it is then. The next time I want to go to Jamaica."
I gave my husband a sexy look and whispered, "Why Jamaica,
Darling?"
"Just a fantasy I've often had."
"I know. I've seen you reading hot stories on the internet
about your fantasy, Lover. You really want to see your wife
taking a huge black cock up her cunt, don't you?"
"Oh yeah... just the thought gets me hard."
"Ok. After the vacation to Vegas, we'll go to Jamaica the
following vacation, and I promise you'll see your wife cumming on
a lot of big, thick, black cocks. Maybe, we can manage that in
Vegas this time. Now, are you ready to fuck my brains out,
Lover?" I asked as I pulled up my sheathe and pushed my panties
down.
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I beat Damien to the bedroom and was spread out in the middle
of the bed with my sheathe up around my waist, my legs open, and
my fingers stroking my cunt through my panties when he came in.
"Get naked, Stud. Your hot Slut needs cock... your big hard cunt
destroyer. Give it to me, Baby. Fuck my brains out!"
As soon as he mounted the bed, he jerked off my panties.
Instantly, I lifted my leg and spread wide to expose my gaping,
eager cunt. Almost as quickly, the raging stud mounted me and
rammed his iron-hard dick into my pussy.
"UUNNGGHHHHH! OOOHHHHHHHHH YESSS! FUCK ME, LOVER. HARD!"
Damien shoved my legs back until they would have been mashed
against my tits except he had them spread wider than that. Again
and again, the thick, jerking cock plunged into my vagina and
thudded hard against my womb driving my hips deep into the
mattress. I shrieked with hot female pleasure at the same time
as my husband growled and roared with virile masculine
satisfaction.
"Take it you hot Bitch... UGH! UGH! UGH!"
"HUN! HUN! HUN! OOOHHHH SHIT... FUCK ME, BABY.. I'M
CUMMING... OOOHH GAWD YES! CUMMINGG!!"
"ME TOO! CAN'T HOLD IT... SHOOTING IT IN! I'M CUMMING IN YOUR
HOT CUNT, ROBYN!"
"Oh yeah, Baby... Cum in your slutty wife's hot cunt, Lover.
SHOOT IT IN!"
My husband's rampant cock jerked again and again, each time
pumping another thick stream of semen and sperm into my hot,
waiting hole.
"MMmmmmm... so good," I whispered with hot passion in my
husband's ear. "Don't take it out, Darling. Keep it inside my
cunt until you can fuck me again."
"I'm sorry I couldn't hold it any longer, Robyn. Usually, I've
got a lot more control than that. I didn't last five minutes."
"I loved it! I just fucking loved your not being able to hold
it. I couldn't either. I was cumming almost as soon as you
started fucking me. Your slutty wife had been teasing you for an
hour. I'm amazed you could last five minutes. Most men would
have cum before they even got it inside me. MMmmmm... you're
already getting hard again. Oh god... it's really getting HARD!"
"I'm going to fuck you again, you hot Slut!"
"I know you are... I deserve to be fucked like a whore. How
many times are you going to fuck me, Darling?"
"As many times as I can, Honey." Holding me firmly around my
waist and keeping his hard dick rammed into my cunt, Damien
rolled us over so I was now on top. "Now stop talking and ride
my cock, Slut," he commanded. I followed orders like a good wife
should.
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Thirty minutes or so later, I was still riding my hot stud's
big shaft as he held onto my hips and drove his cock upward at
the same time as I was ramming my vagina downward. The friction
on my clit and G-spot along with the intense sensations produced
every time the big cock head hit my cervix were driving me into
repeated orgasms. I couldn't stop screeching and wailing as the
orgasms surged through my body.
"Did you ride the other four guys like this when they fucked
you, Robyn?"
"UGH - EEIII. OOHHH UUNNGGH! UUNNGGHH!"
"Answer me!"
"Yes.. yes! YES! I rode all their cocks.... aahhhh god...
oohhhhh shit... cummingg... cumming... FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!"
"Did they hold your hips and ram their dicks up your cunt like
this... UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH?"
"Oh Yes! Oh Yes! Oh Yes! They all rammed me hard. OH GAWD!
This is incredible.... OMG! OMG!"
"And did they all make you cum like you're cumming now?"
"Oh shit NO! NO! Not even close... OMG! Fuck me faster,
Darling... I'm about to cum again."
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Damien came in me twice while I rode his big cock. I have no
idea how many times he made me cum. Finally, when his cock
softened, he pushed me off his body. Looking at the clock on the
mantel, I realized with a shock that my husband had been fucking
me for almost two solid hours and had shot three big cum loads
into me. Thinking that the sex was over the evening, I swung my
legs off the side of the bed intending to get up and head for the
shower.
"Where do you think you're going, Robyn?"
"To shower, Darling. I reek of sex."
"You can shower later. Right now I want your mouth sucking my
cock."
I was back on the bed kneeling over my lover in a flash. A
moment later, I had all of his soft cock in my mouth sucking it
feverishly even though I was sure Damien couldn't get it up again
after his awesome two-hour performance.
"Did you suck the other four studs who fucked you?"
Momentarily removing my mouth from my husband's cock, I gasped,
"Yes... all of them. Two of them shot off in my mouth. I
swallowed their loads." I felt Damien's cock surge and swell in
my hand. "Actually, I had no choice. They were fucking my
mouth. When they were ready to shoot, they held my head and
pushed their cocks all the way down my throat. Their loads fired
straight into my belly." My husband's cock roared to full
erection, and he yelled, "Suck me!"
It only took another few minutes until his cock was rock hard
again. It didn't seem possible, but this hot satyr was going to
fuck me for the fourth time in just a little over two hours.
"That's enough sucking, Robyn. Get on your knees... head
down... ass up." I got into doggie position with my cunt already
pulsing in anticipation. Damien straddled my hips and pried my
buttocks apart. Before I realized what was happening, he
inserted the neck of the astroglide bottle into my anus and
squeezed it once. Pulling it out, he squirted some more of the
lubricant onto the outside of my hole. The next thing I felt was
his big cock head pressing against my ass.
"Did all four of them ass fuck you, Honey?"
"Oh Please... put your cock in my ass, Lover. I want it! Give
it to me!"
"They all wanted to fuck my ass, Darling. But I said no.
Three of them took no for an answer and never got into my ass.
One of them, Ramon, wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. He got me
in doggie position and started fucking my cunt... hard and
fast... when he had me cumming, he jerked his dick out of my cunt
and pushed it into my asshole. I yelled at him to stop, but he
just ignored me. It took him about a minute to get his 8-inch
cock up my ass. Then he really gave it to me."
"Did you cum?"
"MMMmmmmm... yess... three times. Now you know... Stick your
cock in my ass, Darling. Fuck me!" A moment later I was howling
as Damien's cock, which was a half inch shorter than Ramon's but
much thicker, stretched me open and sank into me. It kept going
in and in ... deeper and deeper... until I felt his balls
slapping my cunt.
"Ahhhhh god! You're huge... Ramon didn't come close to filling
me like this, Honey."
For five minutes or so, Damien just kept his cock buried to the
hilt inside my ass without fucking me. His arm moved around my
hips, and his fingers quickly found my engorged and erect
clitoris. He began tapping it... rubbing it... squeezing it
gently between two fingers as he jacked me off like I were a man.
"Oh god! Oh god! Oh god! I'm gonna cum! OOHH! OOHH!
UUNNGGHH! AAAHHHHH!! I'M CUMMING!" My clitoris just exploded
under Damien's fingers, and at the same time, my asshole went
into hard spastic contractions about his embedded cock. Then my
hot husband began to ass fuck me with hard, deep strokes. His
fingers worked on clit as he filled my ass... again and again.
My entire body shuddered when I erupted in another orgasm. This
time, my husband joined me and poured his fourth load into my
ass.
When our orgasms ebbed, Damien moved us both onto our sides
with him behind me in spoon position. We fell asleep with his
cock still inside my ass.
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The lights flashing across the bedroom as the car pulled into
our driveway woke me up. I listened and heard the sound of a car
engine outside that suddenly vanished as the driver came to a
stop. Looking at the lighted, digital clock beside our bed, I
saw that it was a little after 1 AM. I grinned knowing that my
daughter had probably been thoroughly screwed during the evening
and was most likely about to be fucked again.
Turning over to face my sleeping husband, I gently shook his
shoulder with one hand while I stroked his flaccid penis with the
other. It took about a minute of this treatment before he opened
his eyes. His cock was already partially hard from my stroking.
"MMmmmmm... now that's the way I like for my wife to wake me
up. What time is it?"
"A little after 1 AM." With Damien now half erect, I began to
jerk him a little faster. His cock responded nicely.
"Keep that up, Robyn, and you're going to be fucked again."
"That's sort of what I have in mind, but not here in the bed?"
"What's wrong with the bed?"
"Not a thing, Lover, but Craig just pulled into our driveway
bringing Gail home. He just parked the car and turned out his
headlights."
"So?"
"You said earlier that spying on them while they fuck was a hot
thought. Would you like to do that. I could bend over and we
could fuck while we watch Craig giving it to Gail. Interested?"
"They might see us. That would be really embarrassing."
"Why. Gail has watched us fucking at least twice in the last
week. She can't very well object if we watch her getting laid.
Besides, they're not going to be thinking about us. Come on,
let's go watch Craig fucking her."
There was a full moon and the large yard light in the front of
the house provided some illumination, and as our night vision
kicked in, we could see the interior of Craig's car without a lot
of difficulty. The light was low, but it was enough, and what we
couldn't see, our imaginations would provide.
The SUV was parked near the hedge that lined our driveway on
one side. It wasn't too thick and would provide good concealment
for us. I had used it every time I had watched. The hedge
allowed us to get very close to the side windows of the SUV.
When we first peered through the hedge, the car was already
rocking on its shocks.
"Craig's fucking her right now," I whispered to Damien.
Reaching down, I felt his cock and found a rock hard throbbing
shaft. The man had already fucked me four times tonight, and I
had no doubt that he would be banging me a fifth time very soon.
When we peered through the side window, we saw that our
daughter was riding Craig's cock in reverse cowgirl position so
that she was actually facing us. She was bracing herself with
one hand on the ceiling, the other one behind her, presumably on
Craig's chest. Gail was pumping her pussy on the thick shaft
frantically, moaning with every thrust.
"Oh fuck, you're so hard, Craig. Uuummmm... you have no idea
how good your cock feels inside me when you stretch me open and
pound me. AAaahhhh... god... fuck me harder, Craig... Ram me,
Stud. I won't break. A woman's cunt is made to take a hard
fucking... GIVE ME ONE!"
As we watched, Craig gripped Gail around her waist and pulled
her back onto his body. This relieved some of the pressure of
her weight and allowed him to thrust his hips upward and really
give our daughter what she had asked for... a hard, fast, deep
fucking. She was howling every time her date rammed it home.
"Yes! Yes! OH FUCK YES! FUCK IT HARD... FUCK IT HARD...
HARDER ... BANG ME, STUD! I'M ABOUT TO CUM... GONNA CUM... GONNA
CUM... AH AH AH AH AH ... CUMMINGG.... FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
At this point, my husband gasped in my ear, "Jezzz!! How can a
young girl take a fucking that hard... he's fucking the shit out
of her."
"He is and she's loving it... listen to her howl, Darling.
She's having one orgasm after another. Come on, Lover. Stick
that hard cock in me. I want it like Gail's getting it." I bent
over supporting myself with my hands on my knees. I had to bite
my knuckle to keep from moaning when Damian rammed all 7.5 inches
of thick man meat into my hot box. In just moments, Gail was
howling as the cock pounded her cunt, and her mother's cunt was
throbbing around the big dick fucking her hot hole.
I was about to cum and when we heard Craig say something to our
daughter. She quickly dismounted, turned around, and remounted
the hard shaft ... this time with her tits in Craig's face. She
bent way over and even in the dim light, we had a perfect view of
the big rod stretching our daughter's cunt and sinking into her
again and again.
"Oh shit, Robyn. This is so fucking hot!"
"Oh hell yes! I've already cum once... almost there again...
can you cum with me?" I hissed quietly.
"If you hurry, Honey. I can't hold this much longer."
Just at that moment, we heard Gail grunting and telling her
lover that she was cumming. So was I... and so was Damien... all
three of us shooting off at almost the same time. I knew I was
getting one huge stream of cum after another... I wondered how
big a load Gail was getting. As our orgasms ebbed, I got my
answer when I saw thick rivers of semen dripping from my
daughter's pussy onto Craig's balls.
The action inside the SUV seemed to ended as Gail rolled off
her lover and they cuddled together. I felt my husband's cock
slipping out of my drenched hole and whispered. "That was
fabulous, Honey. Shall we go back to bed?"
"I want to fuck you again," he protested.
"MMMmmmm... love that. We'll do it in bed. That's more
comfortable and I think they're finished for the night."
However, just as we began to make out way out of the hedge, we
heard Gail groan. When we looked back, the SUV was bouncing
wildly. "He's on top of her now, Robyn. And he's ramming it
home. Let's go back and watch them again."
We did, and I get my second fucking while watching Gail getting
it missionary style. When we heard Craig grunt, "I'm cumming...
I'M CUMMING IN YOUR CUNT, GAIL... TAKE IT!", Damien leaned over
my body and grunted, "Me too, you hot slut. I'm cumming in your
cunt, Robyn. Take it!" Mother and daughter each took another
load of sperm and semen up our throbbing cunts. I came again. I
was pretty certain so did Gail.
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Vegas and Demond:
The flight to Vegas was uneventful except for the attention I
was getting due to the tight, form-fitting short shorts I was
wearing. I remembered the knowing look Gail had given me when I
had asked if I could borrow them for our vacation.
"You looking to get laid on the vacation, Mom?" she had asked
me with a big grin.
"I think your father can handle that job," I replied. "I just
want to give him some encouragement."
"Sure you do, Mom," she had replied with an even broader grin.
I had said no more other than to thank Gail for allowing me
borrow the shorts.
Once we arrived in McCarran International Airport in Vegas, I
left Damien to collect our baggage while I hit the ladies room.
Inside, I stripped off the short shorts and top and put on a
tight red sheathe with a V-neckline. The shorts were sexy, but I
wanted slutty, and the red sheathe was totally slutty.
By the time I got back to the baggage area, Damien had our
luggage on a carrier and was at the rental car window getting our
car for the vacation. When I walked up, the clerk handling the
paper work turned most of his attention to checking out my
cleavage and mostly exposed legs.
"Ok, Honey. I've got... " I loved it when my husband's
sentence died on his lips as he stared at my mostly exposed body
in my slut outfit. "Wow! I hope that outfit is the harbinger of
what I can look forward to this week."
"Oh it is, Lover. This and more."
"Do you folks need some help?" the clerk asked, his eyes locked
onto my tits and legs. I winked at my husband and said, "Sure.
Why don't you bring our luggage. Come on, Honey. The nice man
will bring our luggage."
As we walked toward the rental parking lot, I could feel the
clerk's eyes on my swinging ass.
"I've never had a rental car clerk offer to bring my baggage
before," Damien whispered to me with knowing leer at my tits.
"That's because you've always been with your wife, Honey,
instead of being with a whorish, hot slut. Which do you like the
best?"
"Both are nice," he replied tactfully.
"Liar," I interrupted.
"I'm not lying, Robyn. You didn't let me finish. I was going
to say that both are nice. At home, I prefer my loving, sexy
wife. On vacation, I absolutely love being with my whorish,
hot-cunted slut."
"Mmmmmm... You know exactly what to say to a woman, Darling. I
won't interrupt you again. Is the clerk still staring at my
ass?"
My husband looked back. "You need any help with the luggage?"
"No. I can handle it," came the clerk's reply.
"He is. When I looked back, he was staring right at your hot
ass, Robyn."
"I think he deserves a nice tip for his help, don't you,
Darling?"
"Certainly. I plan to give him a $5 tip for his help. Ok?"
"Make it $10 and I'll spread when I get into the car so he can
see my pussy."
"You're not wearing any panties?"
"Panties can be pulled aside very easily, Lover. I would have
thought that a man of your experience would know that," I teased.
I when we reached our rental car, I was pleased to see that
Damien had gotten us a Lexus for the week. Sexy man! While he
was busy helping the clerk load our luggage into the trunk and
giving him a $10 tip, I was busy taking care of my panties. As I
expected, the clerk came around to open the car door for me. I
smiled and got into the car, one leg at a time. In the process,
I opened my legs and left them open to give the very helpful
clerk ample time to inspect my exposed cunt. He stared between
my legs and then handed me his card.
"Call me if you need anything during your stay in Vegas," He
said with a smile.
I still had my legs open when I told him I would be certain to
do that. His cock was fully erect when I finally closed my legs
and got into the car.
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When we reached our hotel, two bellhops rushed to help. Both
paused for a moment to check out my legs and panties when I got
out of the car, once more opening my legs in the process. When
we were registering, I was basking in the male attention that was
coming my way as Damien filled out the paper work.
"Honey, why don't you go on up to our room with the bellhop and
take care of things there. I'll go to the entertainment director
and inquire about adult entertainment in Vegas. I'll meet you in
the Blue Lagoon Lounge."
Damien nodded and walked with the bellhop toward the elevators
while I got directions to the Entertainment Director's office.
When I entered, I asked if it were possible to talk to Mr.
Hargrave personally. His receptionist relayed my request and a
moment later, she ushered me into his private office where two
men were seated.
Both men looked me over with obvious male interest. The man
sitting off the side had penetrating, intense eyes that were
frankly undressing me. Finally, the one behind the desk spoke.
"I'm Lennard Hargrave, the entertainment director for the hotel.
What can I do to help you Miss...?"
"It's Mrs. Robyn Hamill, Mr. Hargrave. My husband and I are
visiting Las Vegas for the first time. Not being familiar with
any of the entertainment opportunities, I was wondering if you
could provide some information."
"I'd be delighted. What type of entertainment interests you
and your husband, Robyn?"
"Adult entertainment, Lennard. We decided on Las Vegas because
we were both tired of family-type vacations. I'm sure you
understand what I'm saying. Do you have any suggestions?" I sat
back in the chair in crossed my legs to reveal a wide expanse of
thigh to emphasize my point. Hargrave stared like a school boy.
The other man's eyes became even more intense. I felt his eyes
were almost prying my legs apart... and I suddenly realized that
I wanted to spread them for him.
"Of course, of course, Robyn. I understand perfectly. I'm
sure you are aware of the Las Vegas motto, "What Happens in
Vegas, Stays in Vegas." We mean that literally." Hargrave
opened a desk drawer and removed a large envelope.
"This contains a lot of information of the type that you want.
After you've had a chance to look it over, come back to see me if
you need any additional help."
I smiled and stood up, opening my legs in the process, took the
material, and thanked Mr. Hargrave. Nodding at the other man, I
took my leave.
I was making my way to the Blue Lagoon Lounge when a deep,
resonant masculine voice behind me called my name. Turning, I
saw the other man who had been in the room approaching me.
"Hello again, Robyn. Lennard failed to introduce me, so let me
correct his oversight. "I'm Demond Valcourt. If you will have a
drink with me, I can give you a lot more help and information
than Lennard provided."
His eyes burned into mine. I could feel my pussy becoming wet.
When I didn't reply, he took my arm and said, "Shall we?"
When I didn't object, Demond led to the doorway of a small
bistro/bar. At the door, he motioned for a waiter, but I said,
"I told my husband I would meet him in the Blue Lagoon Lounge.
Can we go there?"
"Absolutely. He shook his head at the approaching waiter and
led me down a long hallway to the Blue Lagoon Lounge. The
receptionist immediately recognized him. "Good afternoon, Mr.
Valcourt. Your usual table?"
No. I think not, Joanne. A comfortable and private alcove in
the lounge area would be better."
"Of course. Right this way, Sir."
The attractive receptionist pulled the drapes back on a
well-appointed and beautiful small room. "Will this be
satisfactory, Mr. Valcourt?"
"Yes. Perfect. Mrs. Hamill's husband will arrive shortly.
Please show him in. We'll wait to order drinks."
"I understand. If you require my services for anything, Mr.
Valcourt, you know that you need only let me know."
"Thank you, Darlene. I shall."
As soon as the receptionist left and pulled the drapes closed,
Valcourt wasted no time in coming to the point.
"I've lived in Las Vegas for years, Robyn. I know every thing
that goes on this city, which is not really surprising since I
own interests in almost all of the city's adult entertainment
industry. It is the source of my income and my entire lifestyle.
If you and your husband put yourselves in my hands this coming
week, I can provide the two of you an exotic vacation beyond your
wildest fantasies.
"What about the information Mr. Hargrave provided? Won't do
just as well?"
"Not close... not remotely close. All of that information is
for tourists, and many of the places are just tourist traps.
They advertise erotic entertainment but rarely deliver, and what
they do provide comes at a very high price."
"If what you offer is much better, isn't the price even
higher?"
"For some, yes. For you and your husband. You would be my
guests. There would be no charges."
"Why would you do that?"
"For the exquisite pleasure of having and exotic, sensuous week
with you and your husband."
"That's a very suave and sophisticated way of saying it,
Demond. In plain terms, you want to fuck me. Right?"
"Of course I want to fuck you. Every man in this lounge... in
this hotel... wants to fuck you. You are simply sinfully
gorgeous and sexy. Lennard got a very hard erection when you
crossed your legs in his office, Robyn. So did I. But I want to
do much, much more than just fuck you. I got the definite
impression that you and your husband desire a lot more than just
some sex. I can provide an awesomely sensuous and erotic week.
I can tell you that my clients pay thousands for such a week of
sexual adventure. For you and your husband, it will be free. My
fee will be that I get to enjoy it along with the two of you. If
you're not interested, I'll apologize and leave. Are you
interested?"
My cunt was on fire. Aloud, I said, "Yes... I'm very
interested, but we have to wait until my husband arrives and see
what he says."
"Fair enough. He may be some time since the hotel staff is
very busy at this time of day. In anticipation of the sensuous
week to come, I want to see more of you, Robyn. Pull your skirt
higher so I can see your panties."
"Right here?"
"Of course. Don't you think it's very erotic to expose your
panties to a man you just met 30 minutes ago... right here in a
public lounge with only a drape to protect your modesty? Show me
your panties, Robyn."
I felt a hot shudder shake my body. Demond saw it too. He
smiled. "You're already shaking with sexual heat, and we haven't
even started yet. Can you imagine what it will be like once we
begin. Now... your panties. Show them to me."
I pulled my skirt up above the crotch of my thin white panties.
If I had had a bush, he would have easily seen it. As it was,
he could probably see my wet slit.
"Oh yes. You are even sexier than I imagined. Your legs,
Robyn. You know what to do, don't you?"
"Yes," I whispered.
"What do you know to do?"
"Spread my legs so you can see more.... like this." I scooted
down in my chair and opened my legs into a wide spread. There
was no doubt that Demond could see my wet sex trench now.
"What a luscious and incredibly erotic woman you are, Robyn.
What is your husband's name?"
"Damien."
"Yes... very appropriate...as is Demond... Damien is a very
fortunate man. Remove one of your tits from your dress, Robyn.
Even partially concealed, they look awesome. I cannot wait to
see them bare. Take one of them out."
This man had me creaming. I didn't hesitate a second. With
one motion, I pulled the concealing panel off my right breast and
jerked it aside. My large globe bounced as it was freed from the
confines of the dress.
"Oh! Mon Dieu! Fantastique! C'est magnifique! The other
one. Take out your other breast, Robyn. Maintenant! Tres vite!
Do it now... quickly!"
I was panting in sexual heat as I bared my other breast.
Demond stared with hot lust at my big tits. His cock now made a
big bulge in his pants. "Oh god!... he must be huge," I thought
as I cupped my tits and held them out as if in offering. If he
decided to fuck me right now, there was no way in hell I was
going to even attempt to stop him.
"Are you aware that my cock is hard as iron now, Robyn. Have
you ever been fucked in a public lounge."
"No," I moaned hoping that he intended to lay me right here...
right now!
"Any where in a public place?"
"A guy fucked in the parking lot of a club once," I gasped my
pussy throbbing even harder.
"Were you married at the time?"
"Yes." I felt cunt juices spurt into my panties.
"Did you tell Damien?"
"No. I have now, but not at the time... not for quite awhile
later."
"No secrets this week, Robyn. When your husband arrives, you
will keep your legs open and your tits out no matter who comes
in. Understand?"
"Ooohhhh god!" I was shuddering much harder now. Demond leered
at me... knowing that I was very close to an orgasm.
By the time Damien arrived some 10 minutes later, my panties
were soaked through to the point that they were almost
transparent. My husband did a double take when the receptionist
pulled open the drape for him. He was obviously shocked to see
his wife sitting with her legs wide open, her tits out, and her
panties totally drenched. The receptionist, on the other hand,
was surprised that Valcourt didn't already have me naked. He
would have except we had to wait for Damien's arrival.
"What's going on?" Damien asked.
"Have a seat, Damien. I'm Demond Valcourt. I've just been
explaining to your beautiful wife that I own or have an interest
in almost all of the adult entertainment in Vegas. I've offered
to be your guide to an incredible week of sexual adventure free
of charge. But why don't we have Robyn explain it for you."
"It's true, Honey. Demond has a controlling interest in much
of the adult entertainment in Vegas. He usually charges
thousands to provide the erotic entertainment he's offering us
free of charge."
Turning to Demond, my husband replied, "And in return for this
consideration, Mr. Valcourt, you get to fuck my wife. Is that
it?"
"Of course, I will be fucking Robyn. That is the type of
entertainment both of you had in mind. And, in turn, you will be
fucking other women... many other women. But it will be much
more exciting and erotic than just merely fucking, Damien. I
assure you of that."
"Why are you sitting like that with you legs wide open and your
tits out, Robyn."
"You were delayed, Darling, taking care of the room and
luggage. Demond wanted to see my legs, then he wanted to see my
panties, and of course, he wanted to see my tits. Since we may
be spending a lot of this coming week with him, I thought it
would be all right. Is it? Shall we accept Demond's offer to
act as our guide this coming week. He's incredibly well
connected. I'm sure he can do every thing he promises."
"I still don't quite understand why you should be offering your
services gratis, Mr. Valcourt. With your connections and wealth,
you clearly do not have any problems getting women into your
bed."
"That's very true, Damien, but as I'm sure you realize, having
a woman in bed is a far cry from having an exotic, sex-filled
week with a couple where the wife is as sensuous and beautiful as
Robyn. From my point of view, my offer is a win-win situation
for all of us. Are we agreed, Damien, or should I simply say
goodbye and wish you a wonderful week in Vegas?"
"I think we're all in agreement, Demond. Are we in agreement,
Robyn? Is this arrangement ok with you?"
"I'm more than just ok with me, Honey. I can hardly wait to
get started."
"I see no reason why we should delay any further," Valcourt
remarked. "Why don't you remove your dress, Robyn. It will just
be in the way."
I didn't even consider hesitating. Standing up, I quickly
unzipped the back of the sheathe and lowered it down my legs.
When it was at midthigh, I looked at my two men for the week.
Both had considerable bulges in their pants. I knew that Damien
was a thick seven and half inches. Demond looked even bigger. I
felt my secretions coating my inner thighs.
"I think our woman is gorgeous, sensuous, and more than ready,
don't you Damien?"
My cunt throbbed when I heard Demond refer to me as "their
woman". "She's ready," my husband informed my second lover.
"She's been ready ever since we got on the plane this morning...
maybe even before that."
"I can smell the musk of her cunt. Can you smell her, Damien?"
"No. I can't. If you can, why can't I?"
"Because you've been around her all day with the aroma of her
cunt in your nostrils. The sense of smell is very weak. After
15 minutes or so, it can no longer detect a constant aroma. I,
on the other hand, have only been around Robyn a short time. For
me, particularly with my excellent sense of smell, her cuntal
musk is very strong. If we take her out in public, every man
will smell her cunt and know she's ready."
Demond's comments about my cunt had me on the edge of an
orgasm. My vagina was throbbing, and each time it throbbed, I
could feel even more liquid sex pouring from between my legs.
"Why don't you take off your wife's panties, Damien? I'm sure
you're as anxious to see our woman's cunt as I am."
"Get up on the counter, Robyn," my husband ordered. I mounted
the marble counter and waited. Damien ran his hand up over the
crotch of my panties causing my cuntal secretions to ooze out
around his fingers. I arched my hips upward to present my cunt
to my lovers, and to allow Damien to remove my panties.
As my husband pulled my panties over my ass and then up my
raised legs, he opened his jeans allowing me to see his iron-hard
dick thrusting his shorts outward. �Oh Honey... you're big and
hard," I hissed in his ear. "Take off my panties and fuck me
with that thing, lover!"
"What about Demond?"
"I'm sure he'll fuck me too, but I want you in me first."
As soon as Damien had my panties off, I raised both legs up
onto the counter and spread myself wide open. "Do you like my
cunt, Demond? It's very tight, especially around a cock as big
as yours. Are you going to fuck me?"
"Of course, as soon as Damien empties his load into you, I give
you mine."
'OOohhhh god... I need for the two of you to stop talking
about fucking me and start doing it. I'm on fire. One of
you...either of you... fuck me!"
My husband pulled me off the counter and bent me over. I
spread my feet to make my opening available. He quickly stripped
and using his hands on my hips, got me into position. At first,
he put his marble-hard dick between my thighs and swabbed it back
and forth in my sex trench. Juices bubbled out of my excited
vagina coating his shaft. I felt him move his cock back. I
arched my hips higher to center the big head at my opening.
I wanted to scream when the cock drove into me, but I knew only
the drape separated us from the lounge. So, instead of
screaming, I groaned in a hot whisper, "oooohhh yessss!! you're
fucking me! He's in me, Demond. aaahhhh... I�m being fucked."
It took me less than a minute to surge to a powerful orgasm. I
had to bite my knuckle to keep from screaming it was so intense.
Juices poured out of my vagina as Damien pounded me with hard,
masculine thrusts, each one rammed into me with authority. He
was almost as excited and as hot as I was. I was rising toward
another climax a few minutes later when I felt his cock begin to
throb and swell inside my cunt.
"I'm gonna cum in you, Robyn. Can't hold it... aaahhh aaaahhh
unnggh uunnggh... load's going in, Honey... ooohhh uunnghh
uunnggh. cumming in your hot cunt... aaaahhhhh!"
I was almost about to cum when Damien's spent cock slipped from
my cunt... I was on the edge of another intense climax. I needed
cock!
"Oh gawd! I'm almost there, Demond. Get in me. Fuck me!
Hurry!"
I saw that my second lover was now naked. He pulled a chair
over beside the counter, sat down, and said, "MOUNT!"
I was stunned when I saw his size. I could tell he was big
from the size of his bulge, but I didn't think he was huge. It
was at least 10 inches and just as thick as Damien's cock. I
couldn't wait to get it inside my cunt. Throwing one leg over
his thighs, I tried to adjust my opening to take his cock, but
his length was making it difficult. Demond saw the problem and
immediately came to my assistance by boosting my ass with his
hands so that I could center the big head at the opening to my
cunt hole. When the head was just inside, he dropped me and my
weight sank the huge shaft deep inside my vagina.
Eight inches of cock entered me the first time... deeper than
my husband had ever gone. My cunt and clit exploded in an
intense climax. Demond felt my vagina erupting around his shaft
and began fucking me like a wild demon... ramming 8 and half
inches of man meat inside my throbbing channel. Then, 9 inches
on the next thrust. I was gasping with the sensation of his cock
pushing my womb back to make more room for even more prick.
Whoomppff... Whoomppff... I had nine and a half inches of cock
buried in my hole. I couldn't stop throbbing... my vagina was
contracting in hard, repeated spasms about the surging dick that
Demond was ramming in and out of my cunt.
"I'm going to give you all 10 inches now, Robyn. Are you
ready?"
"oh god.. oh god... yess.. yess.. I'm ready... I'm ready... Oh
fuck! Am I ever ready! Fuck all of that big cock into
meeeeeeeeeeee!"
Whoommppff! Whoomppff! Whoomppff! Ten inches of dick were in
me... pumping me.... forcing my womb even further back... fucking
me... fucking me where Damien had never been... making me cum...
cum... cum.. again and again. I couldn't stop groaning and
gasping.
In the middle of my orgasm, I felt Demond's cock spewing thick
stream of semen and sperm into my pussy. He didn't even slow his
hard strokes... Instead, he pounded his big shaft into me even
faster... deeper... harder.
"Turn around, Robyn. Face Damien so he can see my cock sinking
in and out of your cunt."
I raised up, and Demond lifted my legs and just spun me around
on his shaft. When my back was against his chest, he dropped my
legs and drove his dick back into me. I couldn't suppress the
hot female grunts of pleasure I felt when the big head thudded
with force against my cervix. My husband was staring right at my
cock-impaled cunt ... jacking off as he watched Demond fucking
me.
At that moment, the drape parted, and I saw the receptionist
come in. She moved up behind my husband and replaced his hand on
his dick with her own. The two of them watched Demond screwing
me as the sexy bitch jacked off my husband.
Then, whispering loud enough for me to hear, she hissed in
Damien's ear, "He's going to be fucking the hot slut for awhile.
He usually cums at least three times. Why don't you and I take
this gorgeous cock to my office and stick it in my pussy?"
"Go ahead, Damien. Joanne's a great fuck. When I finish
fucking Robyn, we'll stop by Joanne's office and pick you up."
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Strip Club:
As soon as Damien and I had gotten back to our hotel room, my
husband had a dozen questions. I was still tingling from the
erotic sex in the private room at the Blue Lagoon Lounge so I
didn't mind at all.
"What happened after I left with Joanne?"
"Demond fucked me for another hour. You were there when I rode
him. After you left, Darling. He rode me... Oh gawd! Did he
ever ride me! He took me on the couch with my knees touching the
couch just outside my tits. He mounted and rode me and rode me.
That 10-inch dick was thrusting straight down into my hole,
Damien. He just kept driving it into me... deeper and deeper...
I couldn't stop cumming."
"Did he fuck your ass?"
"He rode me, Baby. He rode my cunt... he rode my ass. When he
had me doubled up on the couch, he waited until I was having
another orgasm and then pulled out of my cunt and pushed it up my
asshole."
"Jezzz... he's so big, I didn't think he'd be able to get it
into your ass."
"Neither did I. But once he got the head in my ass, he took
his time. He fucked me slowly, but with force. Each stroke
pushed more cock into me. I don't know how long it took him, but
I finally felt his balls banging against me when he buried his
rod. He told me that I was taking his entire 10 inches. I came
again when he told me that. And when he started really fucking
me, I had several more."
"Are you Ok now?"
"Ok? I'm more than Ok. I can't wait to see what Demond has
planned for us this evening. What did you and Joanne do?"
"I went down on her until she had two orgasms. Then I fucked
her twice... once in her cunt... the second time in her ass. I
guess Demond has been stretching her asshole because I sank all
the way into her easily"
At 8 PM, Demond knocked on our hotel room door, just as he had
told us he would. "Are you two ready for a fantastic dinner and
an incredibly erotic evening afterwards?" he asked.
"I just told my husband that I can't wait to see what you have
planned."
"It's a surprise, Robyn. So you'll just have to wait. That's
a hot outfit. Very appropriate for the evening. How was Joanne,
Damien?"
"Hot. Really hot. Getting into her ass was very easy. You've
been stretching her asshole regularly, haven't you?"
"Oh yes. Almost everyday. But she has great muscular control
don't you agree? Even though it's easy to get into Joanne's ass,
once you're in, she can make you think your cock is caught in a
vise."
"That's for sure. I didn't last very long the first time I ass
fucked her."
"It took me a long time to work my cock into your wife's ass...
Isn't that so, Robyn?"
"Yeah... A really long time. I told my husband it took you 10
or 15 minutes."
"Well, that will change. By midweek, men will be getting into
your ass almost as easily as they can penetrate your luscious
cunt."
I got wet at that thought, and I could see that my husband got
hard.
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Dinner was in the five-star restaurant at the Bellagio, and it
was as fabulous as Demond had implied that it would be.
Nevertheless, at Demond advice, I had a very light dinner.
"What are we going to do tonight, Demond?" my husband asked as
we sipped an after-dinner sweet German Auslese.
"We're going to one of the very private clubs in which I own a
controlling interest. It's called Jacque's Place. Only a few
people in Vegas even know of its existence. Entry is by
invitation only and with an invitation, the cover charge is $500.
But for us, that charge will, of course, not apply. Nor will
there be any additional charges."
"What kind of club is it?" I asked.
"It's a very special club for ladies only. There are usually
10 to 12 women guests present... all married... all invited. The
waiters are all male... all hugely endowed... all carefully
tested and healthy... all nearly naked... and all at the total
command of the female guests. Sound good, Robyn."
"It sounds incredible. I can't believe it. Is there
entertainment as well?"
"Of course. It's a male strip club, and the performers are the
stuff of a wife's most erotic dreams. There are a dozen waiters
and about 20 performers."
"Are you telling me that there are over 30 gorgeous men and
only a dozen women?"
"Yes. Do you want to go?"
"OH HELL YES! But what are you and Damien going to do if this
is for women only?"
"We'll be on our own for the evening. You have your cell
phone. The club is open all night. If you wish and Damien
agrees, I suggest you stay the entire evening. We'll come over
around 10 AM in the morning to pick you up, unless you call and
ask us to come earlier... or later if you wish to be fucked
again."
I looked at my husband who whose face was covered with mixed
emotions. "Can I go, Darling?"
"You really want to, don't you?"
"Yes. Please say 'Yes'. It sounds like an experience any wife
would regret if she missed."
"Then, my answer is 'Yes', but you owe me one. Remember that."
"I know I do. I'll make it up to you... I promise."
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Damien and Demond escorted me to the lobby of Jacque's Place
where we were met by Renee Angelique, the Manager of the private
club.
"Good evening, Mr. Valcourt. I'm delighted to see you again.
It's been over a month. And who is your gorgeous friend?" she
asked looking directly at me.
"This gorgeous woman is Mrs. Robyn Hamill and this is her
husband Damien. They are my friends and guests, and I would
appreciate your showing her every hospitality of the club,
Renee."
"Of course. Absolutely. Welcome to Jacque's Place, Robyn.
I'm Renee Angelique, Manager of the Place, thanks to Mr.
Valcourt. Will you be staying the night? I highly recommend it.
I can promise you that it will be a very enjoyable and memorable
experience."
"That's what Demond has told me. At the moment, I plan to."
"Ah! Excellent! I can assure you, that once you see the
pleasures that await you, there's no way you will even consider
changing your mind." She turned to Damien and said, "I think
you should kiss your lovely wife good night, Mr. Hamill. I can
guarantee that you will not see her again until some time
tomorrow."
Damien took Renee's advice and pulled me into his arms and
kissed me passionately. I returned the kiss with equal passion
and whispered, "Are you sure you're all right with this?"
"Yeah! I can't wait to hear all the hot details later when I'm
fucking your sexy brains out."
"I promise you'll hear every single, hot, detail, Lover."
When I moved out of Damien's arms, Demond pulled me into his.
We also kissed passionately, but he also ran his hand up my short
skirt to my panties. I moaned softly when his skilled fingers
moved over the crotch right along my sex trench upward to my
erect and very hard clitoris. He rubbed it. I groaned. When
his fingers circled it and squeezed gently, my hips thrust
against his hand.
"Do you want to fuck me before you leave?" I gasped in his ear.
"Of course, but like your husband, I will wait until tomorrow.
Have fun, Robyn." Renee and I stayed in the lobby until the
front door closed behind Demond and Damien.
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I followed Demond back to his limo. When we reached it, I
asked, "Ok. Now that we've delivered my wife to Jacque's Place,
do you have any plans for us this evening or do we head back to
our hotel, Demond?"
"I have a wonderfully erotic evening planned for the two of
us."
"Great. Shall we go?"
"We're already here."
"What? Where?"
"Right here. At Jacque's Place."
"But you said it's for women only. Dates, boyfriends, lovers,
and husbands aren't allowed."
"That's true, we're not allowed to be with our women. Other
men will be taking care of them while they're at the club, but
some men, such as myself and my guests, have special privileges.
We can't join our girlfriend, mistress, or wife, but we can watch
them as they play."
"How?"
"Come with me. Around to the side entrance." I followed
Demond down the alley to the side entrance to Jacque's Place. It
was a large metal door set into the frame of the building. He
produced a magnetic swipe card, which he ran through a reader. A
panel slid to one side revealing a keyboard with letters and
numbers. Demond rapidly pressed the proper sequence of numbers
and letters, and the metal door smoothly and silently slid to one
side revealing a hallway. He motioned to me, and we entered.
Once inside, Demond pressed a button, and the metal door closed
as silently as it had opened. The only lighting was provided by
small red bulbs that gave the hallway an eerie but sensuous
appearance. As we moved down the hallway, I noticed the walls
were decorated with large color photographs of various women
performing all manner of sexual acts. There were large close-ups
with superb resolution. Unlike the general lighting in the
hallway, each photograph was illuminated so as to reveal every
detail. The women were all shown in a variety of highly erotic
poses with their tits, asses, and cunts fully revealed. In many
of the photos, their various holes were filled with huge male
organs. In still others, their bodies were covered with cum and
more was flowing from every one of their orifices
"Who are the models for these photographs, Demond? The
photographic quality is incredible and the photos themselves
would get a dead man hard."
"The women aren't models. They're women who at one time or
another have been guests at Jacque's Place. At some time next
week, similar photographs of your wife will adorn the walls of
Jacque's Place. Come. Follow me."
We moved through several hallways, each one filled with
photographs of women engaging in various sexual activities. In
most of the photographs, two or three men were fucking each
woman. Finally, we reached another door, and Demond did his
thing with the magnetic swipe card. When the door opened, we
found ourselves in a lavishly appointment apartment that was
essentially one huge room. There was a wet bar, a small kitchen,
several beds, couches, and lounge chairs. Large flat screen TVs
mounted on the wall were scattered all about the room. One
entire wall was covered with a large velvet drape that extended
from the floor to the ceiling.
Almost as soon as we entered, two young women appeared. Each
appeared to be about 20 or so, and each was nearly naked except
for garter belt, stockings, a corset that covered nothing, and
5-inch come-fuck-me heels.
"Good evening, Mr. Valcourt. I'm Jean and this is Cindy.
Darlene and Fonda are also here. Will we be satisfactory?"
"What do you think, Damien. Are these ladies satisfactory.
We'll be here all night and part of tomorrow, so if you would
like something else, just say so."
"They're gorgeous. A man would have to be crazy to think they
weren't satisfactory. But I still don't understand? I didn't
think we were allowed to be here."
"Why don't you explain it to Damien, Jean," Demond said as he
poured himself a brandy. He began to disrobe and was quickly
assisted by Cindy.
"You wouldn't be allowed to be present, Damien, except you're
the special guest of Mr. Valcourt. You wife has no idea that
the two of you are here. In fact, none of the women who are
guests tonight know that you're here. So they will be completely
and totally uninhibited in their actions. Haven't you ever
wondered just how sensuously sexy and dirty your wife might be if
she were having sex when you weren't present?"
"Sure. Every married man has wondered about how his wife
behaves when he's not present."
"Precisely. And tonight you get the exquisite pleasure of
seeing that for yourself. But, I warn you to be prepared for a
shock. Almost everyone of the wives who come here behave like
total whores."
"How do we see my wife?"
"Cindy, will you please go to red lighting. I'm going to open
the drape."
Cindy flicked some switches and suddenly the lighting in the
room went to the same red lighting as in the hallway. Jean
pressed another button and the wall drape slid silently aside.
With the drape open, I was looking through a large, one-way
mirror into a large room where about 10 women were lounging on
couches or sitting at tables facing a large stage. Waiters were
circulating brings drinks and finger snacks to the women. Every
waiter was a well-built, handsome young man wearing only a bow
tie and a large jock strap. And every one of them filled their
jock strap to capacity.
Robyn was seated at a table near the slightly raised stage,
which was obviously for the male strippers who would be
performing. As I watched, one of the waiters, a dark-haired guy
with rippling muscles and a huge bulge was serving her a drink
and setting finger food on the table before her. My wife's hand
was feeling of his cock through his strap. He moved closer to
allow her to feel him.
As my wife stroked the waiter, Jean was beside me stroking my
erection. "Is the hot blonde your wife?" she asked.
"Yes. That's her."
"She gorgeous. Look at George's cock. He's the one she's
stroking right now. She's already got him hard."
Jean was certainly right. George's cock was hard and fully
erect. When hard, there was no possible way his cock could be
contained by the jock strap. At least three inches of his dick
poked out the top where my wife's hands caressed the big,
throbbing head.
"Jezzz... how big is he?"
"George has 9-inch dick. All the waiters have at least 8-inch
cocks. The strippers are even bigger. Oh look, Damien. Your
wife is pulling down George's jock strap." In a moment, my wife
had George's cock and balls out in the open. "Now look at that,
Damien. He's taking out your wife's big tits."
"Those are pretty forward, aggressive waiters," I commented.
"No. Not really," Jean said as she unzipped my pants and took
out my cock. "And talk about hard! Damn, Honey. Your cock is
incredible. It's like stone."
"What do you mean, the waiters aren't really aggressive.
George didn't even hesitate when he took out my wife's tits."
"That's because your wife told him to take them out. He would
never have done it otherwise. I'll turn on the microphones so
you can hear every thing that your wife says. Watch... Watch!...
your wife's gonna suck him... NOW! See it! See that big cock
going into her mouth... Wow! Your wife really knows how to suck
a big cock. She must have 7 inches down her throat. Have you
ever seen her suck a cock that big?"
"No... Never!" My cock was jerking like crazy in Jean's hand
with the excitement of seeing my wife sucking that huge shaft.
"Can you deep throat a cock that big, Jean?"
"No... no way, but I can deep your 7 and a half inches... I
think."
"Show me."
"Let's go over to the couch beside Demond so Cindy and I can
suck both of you while you watch your wife and the other women."
A short time later, Demond and I were seated on the couch with
Jean's mouth all the way down my shaft while Cindy was struggling
to get the last two inches of Demond's monster into her throat.
We were both holding the girls' heads and mouth fucking them.
I couldn't take my eyes off Robyn. George had her dress and
panties off, and she now had almost all nine inches of his cock
meat down her throat. Her hips were thrusting her cunt against
his probing fingers. I thought I could hear her moaning, but
there was so many women moaning as their cunts were probed by the
waiters' fingers and cocks that I couldn't tell which women were
doing the moaning.
"Shall we fuck these two cunts, Damien?" When I nodded, Demond
pulled Cindy's head off his cock, and I did the same with Jean.
Both women were on their knees between our legs, and both were
panting from lack of air when our cocks were buried in their
throats.
"Which one to you want, Damien?"
"Both. I'll take Jean first and then we'll switch off."
"You heard the man, Girls. Sit down on the couch...
side-by-side... legs up and back. I'm sure both of you know the
position very well."
Jean and Cindy hurried to mount the couch and jerk their legs
up into the air. Each woman spread wide exposing her wet, hot
pussy. I moved between Jean's open thighs at the same time as
Demond socked his hips into Cindy's sex saddle. Jean's moan came
first when I entered her. A moment later, I heard Cindy's loud
wail filling the room as her young cunt was stretched into a huge
round hole by Demond's monster shaft.
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George was fucking my mouth like he was ramming my cunt. I was
having trouble breathing around the thick cock, but I knew with
the sucking I was applying and the tightness of my lips around
his cock, he wasn't going to last very long. Grabbing his ass, I
pulled him even deeper into my throat and pumped my mouth rapidly
on his throbbing dick.
"Oohhhh you're fantastic, Mrs. Hamill," he groaned. "I'm very
close. May I cum? Just nod your head if it's Ok. If not, shake
your head and I'll hold off as long as I can."
I nodded, and George gasped as his organ exploded. With the
big head halfway down my throat, his thick cum load spewed
directly down my throat and into my belly. Slowly, his thrusts
slowed. I continued to suck his dick and heft his balls until he
finally pulled out of my mouth. Long strands of his load
connected my lips to his cock. When the strands broke, they
formed long cum ropes from my chin.
George staggered backwards and had to support himself using the
back of a chair. His formerly potent 9-inch hard cock was now a
6-inch flaccid penis. I couldn't suppress a throaty laugh.
"Thank you, Mrs. Hamill. That was fantastic. I'll alert
Harmon to take over my duties. I'm afraid it will take 30
minutes or so before I'm ready to be of service to you again."
"Fine. I'll expect to see you again later this evening,
George. In the meantime, send Harmon over as soon as possible."
"As you wish, Mrs. Hamill. I'll tell Harmon immediately."
George hurried off leaving me with a throbbing pussy and a
mouth that wanted another cock. Women all around me were working
feverishly on cocks... either sucking them off or jacking them
off, but none of the women were being fucked. That seemed
strange so when I saw Renee, I called out to her. She came over
immediately.
"Is every thing satisfactory, Robyn? How do you like our club
so far? I saw you sucking George. Most of the women have
trouble taking him, but you drained him very quickly. Is there a
problem?"
"Not at all... except for the fact that I don't have a new
waiter to play with."
"What? That's inexcusable. I'll take care of it at once. It
won't happen again. I promise."
"That sounds wonderful... but I was wondering why none of the
women are having sex... being fucked, I mean."
"The waiters only engage in oral and manual sex... both ways,
Robyn. The privilege of fucking our guests is reserved for the
performers. Believe me, you won't be sorry you waited."
Renee hurried into the back and within a minute, a
powerful-looking stud approached me. "Mrs. Hamill... I'm Rick.
I'm sorry you were left unattended. It won't happen again."
Rick's equipment appeared to be the equal of George's. "Take
your cock out, Rick." He grinned and pulled his jock strap down
below his balls. He was almost fully hard, and his cock was
every bit as long as George's although not quite as thick. I
wrapped my hand around his shaft and began to jack him off.
Instantly, he got hard as stone.
"Lick my cunt, Rick. Make me cum," I commanded.
Rich pushed me onto my back on the couch and fell to his knees
in front of me. His powerful hands gripped my legs and spread
me... wide open. He didn't ask... he just spread me. "Squeeze
your tits and nipples while I suck you, Mrs. Hamill. You will
cum much harder."
My hands flew to my tits and followed his orders when a second
later, Rick attacked my enflamed cunt and clitoris with his
mouth, his lips, and his fantastic tongue! That tongue slithered
around the hard shaft of my clitoris... making it shudder and
throb. When it slid upward, his tongue worked expertly over the
tip of my clit making me howl with female heat. I squeezed my
tits even harder.
Rick's hands shoved beneath my ass lifting me. Two fingers
pushed into my ass as his tongue drove into my throbbing vagina.
I hissed in hot passion when he began finger fucking my ass as
his mouth suctioned my clitoris to the bursting point. I was
beating on his shoulders the pleasure was so intense. He just
sucked even harder and pushed a third finger into my ass.
"You are about to cum, Mrs. Hamill. Extend your legs to the
side... keep them rigid and point your toes... when you cum let
them curl backwards. Good... good... perfect. I'm going to make
you cum now, Mrs. Hamill. Are you ready?"
"AHHH GAWD YES! MAKE ME CUM... MAKE ME CUM!" I screamed
causing several of the other women to watch me.
Rick's mouth sucked hard... really hard. I could feel my
clitoris swelling under the intense sucking pressure... blood
rushed into my clit...it pulsed and throbbed. The three fingers
rammed my ass hard... fast... when the tongue lashed up and down
the shuddering shaft of my clitoris, I came... hard... and
repeatedly."
"AAAAHHHEEEE... AHH-EEEE... AHH-EEE... CUMMING... I'M CUMMING!
SUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Rick stayed on my clitoris until my orgasm began to ebb. "Now
suck me off, Mrs. Hamill. When I cum, you will cum again... very
hard. NOW SUCK ME!"
I was so hot, I took Rick's nine inches all the way into my
mouth immediately. Again and again, my lips made the trip up and
down his engorged and throbbing cock. His balls tightened and
rose. I could feel his prick jerking inside my mouth and throat.
"Get ready, Mrs. Hamill. I am going to cum... the first jets
will go into your mouth and belly... the rest will cream your
gorgeous face. Now suck it hard. SUCK! SUCK, SLUT! I'M
CUMMING!"
Huge gushes of sperm-loaded semen fired into my mouth and
throat. The first two cum jets completely filled my mouth hole.
Quickly, Rick pulled out and shot six more huge streams of cum
all over my face and tits.
When Rick's balls were finally empty, he moved away to make
room for Harmon. He already had his 8-inch cock out waiting. I
couldn't wait to suck him. Five minutes later, he was face
fucking me while I finger fucked my throbbing pussy.
------------------------
I couldn't believe that my wife had already sucked off five men
in the first hour and a half she had been at Jacque's place. I
had only seen three of them cum in her mouth. I saw a fourth man
mounted on my wife driving his cock straight down into her mouth
but Cindy had mounted me cowgirl and blocked my view of the cum
shot. I didn't see the fifth guy at all, but Demond told me she
had sucked him when she went to the ladies room.
"How do you know that. We can't see the ladies room through
the one-way mirror?"
"True, but we can see all the rooms on the closed circuit TV
monitors on the wall."
"Why didn't you tell me that? I thought the TV screens just
showed the room we can see through the one-way glass. Did she
suck the guy on her way to the ladies or when she was returning?"
"Neither," Demond replied. "She sucked him in the ladies
room."
"The male waiters can go into the ladies room?"
Demond, Jean, and Cindy all broke into laughter at my rather
stupid question. I joined them, laughing at myself.
"There are always three or four waiters in the ladies room in
case any of the women want them to lick their pussies after they
pee. That's what happened with Robyn. After she had peed, she
opened the door of her stall and had one of the waiter lick her
pussy clean. When he had cleaned her, he was, of course, hard,
so your wife sucked him off.
Darlene and Fonda had now taken over for Jean and Cindy who
were relaxing on the couch playing with each other's pussy while
the two new women pleasured Demond and I. We were doing 69 with
the two women on the same bed, when Cindy said, "You guys might
want to do something where Demond and Damien can watch. The
strippers have started the show."
The four of us got off the bed quickly and hurried to two of
the couches right in front of the one-way mirror to get a good
view of the action with the wives and strippers. Fonda and Cindy
got on the couch with me while Darlene and Jean snuggled up to
Demond.
"Oh Baby, you are hard! Really hard! I want to ride that
thing." Fonda hissed passionately.
I was torn between wanting to feel my cock inside Fonda's pussy
and wanting to watch my wife. She saw my problem.
"I know you want to watch your wife and see what she does with
those big-cocked strippers. I ride you reverse cowgirl and bend
over your legs so I don't block your view, Damien. That way you
can fuck me and watch your wife at the same time. Sound good?"
"Oh yeah. Get on it. Hurry."
"And while she rides you, Honey, I'll give you a play-by-play
description of what your slutty wife is doing with those studs,"
Cindy whispered as she rubbed her tits against my arm.
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The strip show was nothing like I imagined it would be.
Instead of one guy dancing and stripping on the stage, all twenty
or so of the men entered the play room at the same time. And
every single one of them was right out of every woman's wildest
fantasies.
Every male body was hard and muscular with fantastic definition
to their rippling muscles. Every one just oozed sexual
virility... the kind of man who makes a woman feel like he can
impregnate her at will. They were all handsomely rugged and
masculine. Some had long wavy hair; others had their heads
shaved bald. I was certain that if any of these men had
approached me at anytime for sex, I would have been unable to
resist spreading my legs. I was also certain that every other
woman in the room felt the same way. They made women want to
spread their legs... want to take their cocks up their pussies...
want to suck them on command.
And their cocks... OMG... their cocks! Unbelievable! Although
they all wore jock straps, not one single jock strap was able to
contain the man's powerful, thick, surging sex gun. Several
inches of hard dick thrust out of every jock strap. Precum
leaked from the tips. I could hear feminine moans and gasps all
around the room. I had my hand between my thighs rubbing my
dripping cunt... so did every other woman Twelve women were
lying back on a couch or bed, legs wide open, masturbating
furiously right in front of the men.
Two of the powerful studs moved up to my couch... one on my
left... one on the right. I spread my legs wider so they could
both see my cunt. Both of their cocks seemed to swell and
thicken as they watched me rubbing my clitoris.
The man on my right said, "I'm Lance... 11 inches of cock if
you wondering and very thick." I couldn't take my eyes off of
it. At least five inches were now thrusting obscenely out of his
jock strap. The other man was thrusting his jock-covered cock at
in slow, sensuous fuck motions. "I'm Max.. 10.5 inches of
iron-hard prick, Mrs. Hamill, and enough stamina and recovery
power to fuck you until you faint. Is there anything we can do
for you... any thing you want?"
Both men moved closer until they had one knee on the couch with
me. Lance's hand captured my right tit. Max hefted and squeezed
the left one. The men rolled my nipples between their fingers...
pulling, squeezing, twisting each nipple until I was groaning,
and my hips were thrusting in hot counterpoint to their coital
thrusts.
The woman on the couch across from me already had a huge dick
in her hand jacking it as the stud fucked her hand. The other
hunk was behind her drilling her cunt with his huge shaft. She
was grunting like a mare being bred. Her ass was a blur of
motion as she tried desperately to impale herself on the monster
shaft pumping her vagina. She was so wet, I and everyone else
could hear her pussy squishing as the stud fucked her.
The blonde wife to my left was licking a cock that had to be at
least 11 or 12 inches. Her eyes were wide open in awe as she
licked the huge organ that throbbed like a wild snake in her
hand. A second stud was beneath her, his cock obviously buried
in the blonde's cunt. She was trying desperately to force her
pussy down the shaft so she could get all of it inside her.
I couldn't wait any longer. I wanted to see Lance and Max's
fuck sticks... more than just see them, I wanted to suck them and
have them fuck me. Grabbing their jock straps, I pulled them
both down. Instantly, the two giant shafts surged forward. They
were so big, just looking at them sent shivers of fear up and
down my spine. But they also sent shivers of hot female desire
surging through my throbbing cunt.
--------------------------
As Fonda humped on my cock, Cindy was carrying a continuous
description of what my wife was doing.
"Lance and Max are squeezing and twisting her nipples now,
Damien. Just looking at her face, it's obvious that your wife is
about to cum. Both studs and thrusting their cocks at her.
Their pricks are just huge. At least four or five inches of
their cocks are sticking out of the jock straps. Fuck Damien
harder, Fonda. Lance and Max are getting ready to fuck his wife.
Oh shit! Your wife just pulled their jock straps down, Damien.
Both of those monster shafts are out. Both of those studs are at
least 4 inches longer than you and just as thick as you are."
"Are they fucking her yet?" I groaned as I rammed my cock
upward into Fonda's hot, wet sex tunnel.
"Not yet. They're making her suck. No way she's gonna deep
throat those cocks... but ... OMG... they're pushing them into
her mouth... ooohhhh Honey... her mouth is stretched so wide it
looks like her jaw may be dislocated... 7 or 8 inches of cock
are in her mouth and throat... now more cock is going in! No way
she can breathe with that monster down her throat. HE'S CUMMING
IN HER MOUTH, Damien. Look you don't want to miss this... Look
at that load shooting into your wife's mouth!"
"Oh shit! Fuck your cunt on my cock, Fonda. Harder!"
"Your wife is mounting Lance's 11-inch cock, Damien. Oh my
Gawd! Look at that thing! It's just fucking huge and its
fucking your wife! Right now! IT'S GOING INTO HER! Bend over
Fonda so he can see this... fucking unbelivable!"
Fonda bent over but kept my throbbing dick up her cunt.
Looking into the room, I saw the biggest, hardest cock I had ever
seen sinking slowly into my wife as she rode him.
-----------------------------
"OOOHHHHHHHHH GAWD DAMN! FUCK ME WITH THAT THING! RAM IT
INNNNNNNNN! OOOHHH MY GOD... OH MY GOD! I'M CUMMING!
AAAAHHHHH! UGGHHH! CUMMING! GIVE IT TO MEEEEEEEEEE!"
"Oh Man! She's tight... incredibly tight. Mrs. Hamill, you
need to be fucked a lot more often. You're cunt is tight, but
before you leave in the morning, it won't be so damn tight!"
"Fuck me! Make it looser! Stretch me! UGH! UGH! UGH!
"Come on, Max. Take you dick out of the hot slut's mouth and
put it up her ass. Bend over, Mrs. Hamill... Max is going to ass
fuck you!"
------------------------------
My cock was about to explode inside Fonda's pumping cunt. When
I saw Max move around behind my wife, squirt astroglide on and
into her ass, and then begin working his thick cock into her
asshole, I lost it. My cock throbbed in a series of hard
contractions, each one firing thick loads of cum deep into
Fonda's very receptive and convulsing vagina.
"HE'S STICKING IT IN HER ASS, DAMIEN," Cindy yelled in
excitement. 'LOOK AT THAT! THOSE TWO STUDS ARE DOUBLE FUCKING
YOUR WIFE!"
------------------------------
After Lance and Max finished fucking me, there was a short
break of about 30 minutes to allow the women to go to the
bathroom, the men to rest, and for everyone to grab something to
eat. When the break ended, Lance and Max moved on to service
another woman, and two new studs spent time with me.
My first black stud was Jackson. He had a gorgeous 10-inch,
very thick dick, and loved making white wives cum on his sex
spike. He had a great time with me because I just couldn't stop
cumming when he pronged me with that big black snake. To make it
even more erotic, I was sharing a bed with Glenda, a middle-aged
white wife around 39 years old. She was getting her first black
dick at the same time as I was getting mine. It was a close
contest as to which one of us came the most times and who
screamed the loudest.
"Listen to the white bitch howl," Jackson whispered in my ear
as Leroy fucked Glenda senseless.
"Ooohhh... ooohhhh... aaahhh god... she's never had...
aaahhh... ahhhh... harder, Honey... please... fuck me harder...
never had black cock .....uunnghh.. oohhh oohhh ... before. I've
never had black dick in me either. Fuck it, Baby... FUCK IT!
FUCK MY CUNT!" AAAEEEEEEEEEEEEEE I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGG!!" My
screams were every bit as loud as Glenda's.
------------------------------
"Wake up, Damien. Wake up!" Slowly, I opened my eyes and saw
Demond leaning over me.
"What's going on? I said as I came fully awake.
"Your wife is being double fucked again. Come look. And
Darlene wants your cock. I think I'll dip mine into Fonda."
When I looked at the TV screen, I saw my wife who was now in a
bedroom. She was lying on one stud on her back with his thick
shaft buried up her ass. She had her legs raised and bent in the
classic female fucking position with a second man between her
thighs fucking her cunt. She was grunting continuously as they
plowed her holes with deep, hard, authoritative masculine
strokes.
==================================
Threesome:
It was noon before we picked Robyn up at the front entrance to
Jacque's Place. We had planned to meet my wife at 10 AM, but
Renee had called around 9 AM and told us to wait until noon.
"Is there a problem of some kind," I had asked very concerned.
"No problem, Honey, unless you consider your wife being fucked
a problem. Come by at noon. She'll be ready then."
I had expected my wife to be nearly unconscious from the
intense, near continuous sex she had enjoyed all night long.
Surprisingly, however, she was freshly bathed, hair combed, fresh
makeup, and fresh clothes. She didn't even look tired.
"Hi, Darling. You look great! I expected you to be exhausted.
Did you enjoy the evening?"
"I'm a little tired, but not all that much. It was really
great. Thank you, Darling for giving me last night. I promise
I'll make it up to you."
Demond drove while I rode in the back with Robyn. "Were you
fucked last night?" I asked.
"Of course I was fucked, Honey. That's the whole purpose of
Jacque's Place... to give wives an unforgetable sexual
experience."
"How many men fucked you, Robyn?"
After some hesitation, my wife replied, "I'm not going to lie
to you, Darling. Not ever again. Do you really want to know
right now? I've had a lot of sex since you and Demond left me
last night. Would you prefer to wait until we're on the plane
heading home?"
"I'm too hot and hard to wait. Tell me now."
"The waiters don't fuck the wives, Honey. They only give and
receive oral sex and finger fuck us to get us hot and ready for
the performers. They're the ones who fuck the wives."
"So how many of the performers fucked you?"
"There were 20 performers, Darling. They started around 11 PM
last night and finished about 11 AM this morning."
"So how many of them fucked you?"
"Why, all of them, Darling. All of them."
-----------------------------
As soon as we were back in our hotel room, Demond stripped my
wife naked, put her on her knees in our bed, and mounted her.
She grunted when his 10-inch dick sank into her cunt. She was so
stretched by all the fucking those huge-cocked studs had given
her the previous evening, Demond's cock sank all the way into her
vagina on the first thrust.
I removed my own clothes while I watched Demond fucking my
wife. She moaned louder and louder as he drove his sex spike
into her pussy with increasing speed and force. Finally, he
ejaculated inside her, filling her cunt with a huge load of semen
and sperm. Robyn sank to the bed. When Demond dismounted and
moved away, thick streams of semen gushed from her stretched
vagina.
My cock was rigid with lust. "Roll over, Honey. I'm going to
fuck you missionary," I ordered.
Dutifully, my wife rolled onto her back, keeping her legs wide
open so I could see how cum-filled and stretched her cunt was.
When I sank my cock into her, the incredible slippery feeling of
her cum-filled vagina almost made me shoot off immediately. She
had been really stretched, but my cock is thick and we both had
intense orgasms before I put my cum load in on top of Demond's.
When I got off my wife, Demond was on her again. He fucked her
for almost a half hour before emptying his second load inside her
cunt.
After that, we slept until dinner time around 8 PM.
==================================
Hot Wife for Hire:
After dinner, I asked Demond what he had planned for the
evening's entertainment. I was certain that whatever it was, it
would involve me getting fucked, but I was curious.
"The hotel has a single's bar, "The Hot Spot" where single guys
and men in Vegas without their wives go to see if they can get
lucky. I thought we might spend an hour or so there... just to
see what happens."
"What happens? What do you mean by 'see what happens'?" I
asked.
"You're a fantastically beautiful woman, Robyn. Wouldn't you
like to see how long it takes for a man to pick you up... or at
least make the offer. You can decline if you like."
I looked at my husband. "What do you think of Demond's idea,
Honey? Are you comfortable with it?"
` "I'm cool but I don't think a lot's going to happen when
you're already with two men."
"That's not the plan, Damien," Demond informed him. "My plan
is for you and I to go there first, get a table, order drinks,
and wait until Robyn arrives five minutes or so later. She'll
take a table close by, and we'll see what happens. Are you still
cool with the plan?"
"Well, I had hoped to sleep with Robyn tonight," Damien
protested.
"Not to worry. I have that covered. Besides, that's why we
have a king-sized bed... big enough for three. I'm also very
interested in having our woman in our bed tonight."
------------------------
Fifteen minutes later, Demond and I were seated at a table in
"The Hot Spot". Ten minutes after we had been seated, Robyn came
in and took the table next to ours. She totally ignored us.
In the first 30 minutes four men hit on her by offering to buy
her drinks or asking her to dance. She danced with one guy but
turned down his request for a second dance by saying she was
waiting on her husband and didn't want him catching her dancing
with another man.
After 45 minutes, a middle-aged man around 40 approached my
wife. He smiled, introduced himself as Doug Chambers, and asked
if he could join her. His confident manner and dark masculinity
attracted Robyn who smiled and nodded at a vacant chair.
Although we didn't look directly at them, we were close enough to
hear the conversation.
"I'm Robyn, and I should warn you that I'm married," my wife
said.
"So am I. But my wife is 1300 miles away. Is your husband
likely to interrupt us?"
"Possible but unlikely, Doug."
My wife crossed her legs exposing a generous expanse of thigh.
David looked directly at her legs. "You're legs are incredibly
erotic. I love those mesh stockings. They always get me hard.
And the rest of the package is equally gorgeous and sexy, Robyn."
"Just looking at my legs gets you hard? Are you hard now?"
"Partially. I won't take much more to finish the job. I have
a room here in the hotel, Robyn. Your husband won't bother us
there. Are you interested?"
"It's tempting, but I don't think so. After all, I just met
you 10 minutes ago."
"Well, I'm leaving in the morning, and there really isn't
enough time to take a more gradual approach."
"As I said, I'm tempted. You're a virile looking, sexy man.
But I don't think so."
David stared at my wife's tits and then at her exposed thighs.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked.
"Of course. I wish I could see more. Does that short skirt
cover your ass?"
"Unless I bend over."
"Would love to see you bend over."
"Well, I need to make a very short visit to the ladies room,
Doug. If you're still here when I come back, you might get
lucky." Without another word, my wife got up and walked toward
the ladies room swinging her hips as she went. Doug never took
his eyes off her ass.
Demond leaned over and whispered, "Our woman has Doug squeezing
his cock. He is really hot to fuck her. Do you think he will
succeed?"
"No. I think she's going to tease him, but I don't think he'll
score."
"Shall we make a gentleman�s wager on it?"
"What?"
"I think Doug going to get into Robyn. You don't. We bet on
it. If I win, you have to lick Robyn's cunt until it's wet and
ready for cock. Then you have to suck me until I'm hard and
ready to fuck her. Finally, you have to spread her pussy open
and put my cock into her. If you win, I do the same for you.
It's a win-win situation regardless of which of us wins. Is it a
bet?"
I hesitated. "I've never sucked a cock before."
"Then I need to win the bet so you'll have a great excuse to
have a new experience. Is it a bet?"
"Yeah. It's a bet."
We didn't have to wait long before we saw my wife returning to
her table. Naturally, Doug was still there... hoping. When my
wife reached her table, she said, "I know you were looking at my
ass when I went to the ladies room, Doug. I'm sure you saw that
my skirt does cover my ass."
"But you weren't bent over. No fair."
"Even if I bend over a little, it still covers my ass, Doug."
"I don't think so. Prove it."
"All right." My wife turned her back to Doug and bent over the
vacant table next to him. She spread her feet wide apart as she
did so. "See, I told you so. My ass is still covered, isn't
it?"
"You're right, it is. Damn! Just my rotten luck."
"Of course, if pull my skirt up just a little bit..."
"Oh yes! Do it."
"Like this?" My wife pulled her skirt up exposing about half
of her ass cheeks for Doug.
"Oh god! You have one gorgeous ass, Robyn. Spread your legs a
little so I can see your panties. Please."
"Are you fully hard yet?"
"Like iron, Robyn. Like iron!"
"I guess if you're that hard, I should at least let you see my
panties." My wife moved her feet apart and bent over a little
more. Doug had no problems seeing most of her ass and her
panties.
Straightening up, Robyn sat back down at the table. "I hope
you liked the show, Doug."
"You know I liked it and I also know that you liked showing me
your hot body. Let's go to my room."
"No, it's tempting, but not enough."
"I could make it even more tempting."
"Really? How?"
Demond and I watched as Doug reached into his pocket and came
out with a small stack of casino chips. He looked at them for a
moment, obviously counting them. Then he placed them on the
table in a neat stack and pushed them toward my wife. Neither
Demond nor I could tell how many chips were in the small stack,
but their color was black, $100 each.
"My winnings at blackjack today. Is it any more tempting now?"
My wife licked her lips, obviously very excited. We didn't
need the money at all, but the idea of being a whore for a night
had her turned on big time."
"I've never fucked a guy for money before," she whispered.
"But the thought of being a whore for one night turns you on
doesn't it?"
"Yes... oh god yes!"
"Then pick up your money, you sexy, hot whore and let's go to
my room."
"It's 9 PM now. My husband told me he would be back by
midnight. I can't stay longer than 11:50 PM."
"Fine. Spread your legs, Robyn. I want to see you wide open.
Do it right here... like a hot whore."
Demond whispered in my ear. "Your wife so hot, she's
shuddering. I can smell her cunt again. Can you?"
"Yeah. Easily," I replied. When my wife spread her legs wide
open and put her feet up on the table totally exposing her
panty-covered cunt, my cock rose to full, throbbing erection.
"Your panties are wet, Robyn, and your cunt looks and smells
delicious. Let's go to my room."
My wife took Doug's arm, and he led her toward the exit. Just
before they left, he whispered something in my wife's ear. She
grinned, nodded, and bent over a vacant table, once more exposing
her ass. But this time, she reached back and pulled her panties
aside showing her trick her wet, naked cunt.
Doug slipped some fingers into my wife's pussy and led her
toward the elevators with his fingers probing her hot cunt.
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Demond and I spent some time gambling in the casino, Demond at
the blackjack table, me at the poker table. Amazingly, we both
won about $100. I was particularly amazed that I won anything
since the only thing in my mind was Robyn and how Doug was
probably fucking her at the moment. I kept wondering if she had
sucked him off... if he had fucked her ass... how many times he
had already fucked her... how many more times was he going to
fuck her before midnight. All these thoughts got me hard and
kept me hard.
At 11:45 PM, we were back in our hotel room waiting for my wife
to return from fucking Doug. It was past 2 AM, before she got
back.
"You were supposed to be back by midnight, Robyn," I said when
she came into the room.
"I know, Darling, but we were having so much fun, we both lost
track of the time. It was 1:30 AM before either of us noticed.
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so late.
"So why didn't you get back by 1:40 AM. It's 2:15 now."
"I was getting dressed to leave but Doug begged me to let him
fuck me one more time before I left. And since the guy had paid
me $800, it seemed like a reasonable request. So, I let him do
it to me again."
"How many times did he fuck you for his $800?" Demond wanted to
know.
"I sucked him off once, and he fucked me four times. Twice in
my cunt and twice in my ass. That last fuck was in my ass."
"Did you enjoy being a whore for a night, Honey?"
"Oh gawd yes! It was so incredibly dirty and exciting. I came
as soon as he put his cock in me. And I just kept cumming. Can
I do it again before we leave Vegas, Darling. Please. I really
want to do it again."
"Of course you can do it again, Robyn. I have a friend who
runs an escort service. I'll set you up with him to be an escort
for an evening," Demond replied before I could say anything.
"Now get naked, Robyn. Your husband lost a bet and he has to pay
off."
My wife stripped off her blouse. Her tits were naked
underneath and both of her nipples were beet red and swollen.
She saw me looking at them and said, "Doug really liked to suck
on my nipples while he fucked me, Honey. He had them both
sticking out almost a full inch."
"Where's your bra?"
Doug kept it for a souvenir of the hottest whore he's ever
fucked... at least that's what he told me."
"Lose the skirt, Robyn," Demond commanded. My wife dropped it
to the floor. She was naked underneath, and her pussy was as red
and swollen as her nipples.
"He kept my panties too, Darling, and as you can easily see, my
pussy has been well used. He not only shot five loads of cum
into your wife, he was in me for almost the entire time I was in
his room pumping one of my holes or another. Now what's this bet
you lost?"
After Demond told her, she was giggling like crazy. "You're
telling me that my randy husband has to lick all of Doug's big
cum loads out of my cunt and ass, and then suck your cock until
you're hard as iron... and then he has to spread me open and put
your cock into me?! WOW! Let's do it!"
Robyn sprawled out in the middle of the bed and thrust a pillow
beneath her hips to elevate her cunt. She steepled her knees and
opened her thighs. "Come on, Baby. Get down here and lick
Doug's cum out of your wife's cunt and don't forget to do my ass
too. Hurry. Demond is anxious to fuck me."
Moving between her thighs, I saw that her cunt was a sodden
mess. Strands of semen clung to both lips and her hole was
filled with thick globules of the white stuff. As I stared her
fucked out hole, it belched out a wad of viscous semen.
"Suck me, Damien. Clean me out, Baby."
I lowered my head into her sex saddle and pressed my lips
against her cum-filled hole. As I sucked her, she started
relating what had happened after she had left with Doug.
"Doug finger fucked me all the way to room. Even when another
couple got on the elevator with us, he kept finger fucking me.
The woman knew what he was doing and called her husband's
attention to the fact that Doug had his fingers in my cunt. She
asked Doug if I was a whore... oohhh god... suck me harder... on
my clit... get on my clit! He told her, yes... she's a whore."
Once he got me into his room, I stripped me except for my mesh
stockings and heels and made me mount the desk on my knees with
my ass up in the air. He made me spread, Darling... he made your
wife spread wide... then he stuck his hard cock in me. I
came...oohhh god... did I ever cum...As soon as I felt his cock
stretching me open, my cunt just exploded...juices gushed all
over his dick. He kept pounding me... deep... hard. He grunted
like a wild bull every time he rammed it into me. I came a
second time... then a third and a fourth."
"Mmmmmm..on my clit, Damien. Lick my clit. I'm about to cum""
"After he fucked me, he had me suck him until he got hard
again... it only took 5 minutes before he was hard as stone
again. That guy was really wild to fuck me, Honey... Mmmmmmmm...
suck my clit... suck it hard, Damien. MAKE ME CUM!"
"OH GOD YES! UUNNGGHHH.... AAAAHHHHHHH.... OHHHH BABY... You
really know how to make your whorish wife cum!"
"Mmmmm... now where was I? Are you hard, Damien? Is your cock
really hard?"
"You hot Bitch! I'm so damn hard, it hurts!"
"Good... husband's should always be hard and hot for their
wives, don't you think so Demond?"
"Oh yes... after Doug got hard again, he sat on the couch and
had me mount him reverse cowgirl with his cock up my ass.
"OOHH GOD! He made you fuck your ass on his cock?"
"Oh yes, Darling. I made me fuck it hard, fast, and deep. He
even held my legs up so he could really slug it into me. I kept
cumming and cumming and cumming... finally he blew a huge load
into my ass... you're sucking it out right now!"
"This time while he recovered, Doug had me get on the bed and
masturbate while he took a video of me doing it. He promised to
send me two copies... one for each of you. It didn't take him
long to get hard again watching me getting myself off."
"The third time he fucked me, it was missionary... first in my
cunt... then he shoved my legs way back and nailed his cock up
your wife's ass, Honey. Back and forth, Honey. First my cunt...
then into my ass... then back into your wife hot cunt. That
where the third load is."
I sucked and licked my wife's cunt and ass for 20 minutes
before I had suctioned most of the cum from her holes and licked
off all that clung to her lips and clit. I was almost finished
when my wife's hips rose off the bed and she began to howl.
"OOHHHH SUCK ME HARDER... LICK MY CLIT... NOW... LICK ME! I'M
CUMMING...OOHHHH OOHHH I'M FUCKING CUMMING....AAAHHHH! AAHHH!
UGGGHH! MMmmmmmm.
Ohhhh god, that was so good. Now suck Demond's cock, Honey.
Get him hard. Then stick that huge sex spike into your wife's
cunt so he can put his load into her."
For the first time in my life, I began sucking another man's
cock. With no experience, I could only get about 7 inches of
Demond's huge shaft in my mouth. It didn't matter as there was
no problem getting him hard. He was already fully erect when I
started sucking, but I sucked him and jacked off that portion of
his cock I couldn't get into my mouth and throat until he said,
"That's enough. Now put my cock into your wife's cunt so I can
fuck her."
Demond moved between Robyn's wide open thighs. Using one hand,
I spread the lips of her cunt open to reveal the slick pick
interior of her hot hole. I could see it pulsing... opening and
closing in anticipation of being filled again by Demond's rampant
cock and his potent sperm. With my other hand wrapped around his
jerking shaft, I fitted the big head into my wife's hole.
"Oh yes, Honey... right there... stick Demond's big cock into
your wife's hot cunt hole. OOOOHHHHHHHHH... He's in me! His
cock is in meeeeee! He's gonna fuck your wife,
Damien...UUNNGGHH! AAAAAHHHHHHHH... HE'S FUCKING MEEEEEEEEEEEE!
UGH UGH UGH UGH... FUCKING MEEEEEEEEE!"
Demond shoved his hands beneath my wife's ass to hold her in
place as he rammed his entire 10-inch cock into her stretched and
eager hole. He grunted. Robyn moaned and shrieked as it thudded
into the bottom of her vagina.
My wife came. I had no doubts about it. Her legs flew
straight out... rigid... her toes curling back as her mouth
stretched wide open in a hot hissing moan. Demond rammed her
even harder prolonging the intense sensations ripping through her
hole.
Abruptly, he rolled her over on top of his body and pulled her
hard against his chest. "Get in her ass, Damien! Your wife's
cumming! FUCK HER ASSHOLE!"
I didn't have to be asked twice. Centering my cock at her
hole, I thrust forward and felt my entire 7-plus inches of cock
sink all the way into her ass. Doug had obviously really
stretched her open when he had ass fucked her.
Demond and I fucked my wife together... his 10-inch monster
reaming her cunt, my thick 7 inches hammering her ass. She
squealed and thrashed beneath us, cumming repeatedly. After we
had both emptied our loads, we kept our cocks buried in her holes
and slowly pumped her until we were hard again.
After that, we took turns fucking my wife until neither of us
could get it up again. Robyn was gasping, her cunt and ass both
stretched open and leaking copious streams of semen mixed with
her cunt juices. It was 4:30 AM before we all collapsed in an
exhausted sleep.
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Seduction and Capture:
I woke up about 2 PM to the sounds of my wife groaning. When I
opened my eyes, I saw her bouncing wildly on Demond's cock. She
was bent over with her tits dangling in front of his mouth to
allow him to suck her nipples as she fucked herself on his huge
rod.
Scrambling down to the foot of the bed, I had a perfect view of
his cock entering and leaving my wife's pussy. Every time her
hips rose on his rod, at least 8 inches of dick came out of her
hole. I could see his shaft and my wife's hot hole both
throbbing. Once 8 inches were out, Robyn drove her cunt back
down his shaft taking his entire length into her vagina. I could
hear the soft thud of the cockhead against her cervix when he
bottomed out inside her contracting hole.
Every time Demond's dick entered her cunt, my wife gasped with
the intensity of the sensation of being totally filled with a
throbbing 10-inch cock. The sight of Demond's balls pressing
tightly against my wife's crotch when he was completely buried
inside her vagina was awesome. Just the thought of that entire
thick, 10-inch cock throbbing and jerking deep inside my wife's
body and getting ready to shoot huge, thick loads of sperm-filled
semen into her in an attempt to impregnate her womb was cock
hardening. Any man who has not seen his wife taking such a
powerful male organ can't imagine how erotic the sight is. I was
already about to shoot off.
Finally, Demond began to emit a series of short, deep grunts.
Each grunt was accompanied by a short, hard thrust into my wife's
waiting cunt... and with each thrust, Demond fired a thick load
of semen into Robyn's pussy.
As the big load pumped into her, Robyn's high-pitched female
wails mixed with Demond's deep masculine grunts. The sounds of
their orgasms continued for almost a full minute.
By this time I was so hard I had to get into my wife. As soon
as Demond's dick slipped out of her pussy, mine rammed inside.
The hot squishing sounds of my cock as it pumped in and out of
her cum-filled, throbbing hole had me shooting in her in less
than a dozen strokes.
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After an early dinner, my wife's first question to Demond was
"What do you have planned for tonight?"
"I have a very special surprise for tonight, Robyn. I
thought we would take a swim in the hotel's luxury indoor, public
pool and spa. I've purchased a new bathing suit for you just for
this occasion
"Oh god... I can just imagine what it's like. When do I get to
see it? Are both of you going swimming with me?"
"As soon as we get back to the room, I'll give it to you. I'm
going swimming with you. I thought we'd spend the evening at the
pool, swimming, reading, napping, and showing off that hot body
of yours. How about you, Damien? Are you up for a swim
tonight?"
"No. I'll just watch. If I get bored, I'll find something
else to do," I replied.
As soon as we were back in our room, Robyn asked, "Ok. We're
back. Where is my new suit. I can't wait to see what you bought
me, Demond."
Demond handed my wife a small package whose logo was
"Fredericks of Hollywood". She ran off to the bathroom to
change. When she came out, her eyes were wide open. "Can I
really wear this without getting arrested?"
"You can. I checked with the management. It's an "adults
only" pool. You have to show proof of age before they will let
anyone enter the area."
I was almost speechless. The top was two, tiny triangles of
cloth that did little more than cover my wife's nipples. Almost
all of her tits were exposed on both sides as well as above and
below her nipples. The bottom was a narrow string with one small
triangle to cover her pussy. If the woman had any pubic hair, it
would be exposed. Of course, the string was pulled deep inside
the wearer's ass crack so that her ass would be completely
exposed. If that wasn't enough, the white material of the small
triangles was transparent. Both nipples were completely visible
as was the enticing slit of my wife's cunt.
"You're going to wear that?" I asked.
"Demond wants me to. I want to. Can I?"
"I guess that's what we came to Vegas for... so why not. Have
fun. I'll be watching as will every other man and probably most
of the women."
"I know... I know! That's why I want to wear this suit. Come
on, Demond. I can't wait."
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It happened exactly as I expected. I was sitting off to the
side of the large pool and deck area with other guests who were
watching the nearly naked women exposing themselves on the
pretext of "going swimming". But none were more exposed than my
wife who may as well have been naked, except it wouldn't have
been as sensuous or as sexy as having hon that suit that covered
nothing.
I had been staring at my wife for nearly a half hour. I just
couldn't tear my eyes away from her bouncing tits, her exposed
nipples, her ass, and when she relaxed on one of the deck chairs,
her cunt slit which she kept on display by lying on the chair
with her legs open.
"She's quite the slut, isn't she?"
Turning to my left, I saw the speaker was a very attractive
woman, probably around 34 or so. Her dress was eye-catching, but
not obscenely so. There was just enough cleavage exposed to let
the viewer know that a lot of hidden treasures lay concealed
within. The dress ended a couple of inches above her knees so
that the same effect was achieved with her legs.
"Yes, she is," I replied. "I've been staring at her for nearly
half an hour. And now you've caught me. Makes me feel like a
school boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar. My name's,
Damien, Damien Hamill."
"Hi, Damien. I'm Carol, Carol Demming, and there's no need for
you to feel embarrassed just because you're looking at that slut
showing off every thing she has. Every man here is looking at
her tits or her ass or her pussy. They're all on display. I'm
even looking, and I'm not gay either."
"Thanks, Carol. That does make me feel better."
"Do you know she's a whore? I mean a real whore. She sells
it."
"How do you know that? Maybe she's just a sexy exhibitionist
here on a vacation."
"Reasonable assumption, but I know for a fact that she's a
whore. My husband and I got on the elevator last night, and that
woman was inside with a man who was not the guy she's with right
now."
"Maybe she was just having some hot sexual fun," I ventured.
"Another reasonable assumption except for the fact that the man
she was with had his fingers inside her pussy. He was finger
fucking her right there on the elevator. And when my husband and
I got on, he didn't stop doing it, and she didn't ask him to
stop. She just kept humping her pussy on his fingers. I asked
the man if she was a whore, and he told me that she was. Ok?"
"Ok. I think all the evidence is on your side, Carol. The
woman is a whore."
"Yes, she is, but she's a whore you and every other man here
wants to fuck."
"Now there you're wrong, Carol. I would far prefer to fuck you
than her... not even close."
I could see the surprise register on her face. This was
quickly followed by a smile of pleasure, and then a frown of
disbelief. "Thank you, but I don't believe you. Not for a
second."
"That's too bad, because it's the truth. I swear to you on my
mother's grave or whatever you want that if I could take either
of you to bed right now, I would take you without a second of
thought." I smiled to myself at the fact that I was actually
telling Carol the truth. As drop-dead gorgeous as Robyn was, I
had fucked her probably 10,000 times but I had never had Carol
Demming. So, naturally, I would pick her.
Now Carol was startled. She believed me, but didn't understand
why I would make such a choice. So, she asked me. "Why would
you rather fuck me than that gorgeous woman?"
"Because every thing she has is on display. There's no
mystery... no thrill of discovery. With you, there's a wealth of
erotic, enticing mystery. Your breasts, for example. I can see
a sexy hint of cleavage. The way you fill out your dress lets me
know that there is plenty underneath that I don't see... that I
can only imagine and fantasize about. With that woman, I can see
every thing... no mystery. Your sexy legs are the same way. All
of that blonde's legs are on display. I can see your very
shapely calves and an inch of your alluring thighs, but then the
rest is hidden... I know where the rest of your thighs are, but I
can't see them or feel them. I can't just fantasize about them
and get hot and hard."
Carol's mouth was now open. She was breathing harder. "Are you
really hard?"
"Very, very hard and that's a mystery that makes you fantasize
and get wet."
"And then there's the ultimate mystery... the most intriguing
one of all... your pussy and ass... the mystery of what's between
your lips. With that woman, I can see every thing. Nothing is
left to be discovered. With you, I don't have a clue. It's
really maddening for a man to sit next to a beautiful woman like
you and want so badly to discover all those sensuous mysteries."
"Ooohhh," Carol moaned softly, unintentionally. She flushed
with a mixture of excitement and embarrassment.
"And then, of course, there the other thing."
"What? Tell me," she urged now obviously excited.
"That woman is a whore. A beautiful, sensuous whore to be
sure, but still... a whore. You, however, are a married woman...
the most erotic, sensuous, and desirable female on the planet.
Ask any man. Ask me."
"You really want me that badly?
I stood up and extended my hand. "Let's go. I have a room
here."
Carol rose and took my hand. "I can't believe I'm doing this."
"You're not doing it yet... but you soon will be."
"Oh god, yes! Hurry!"
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As soon as the door closed behind us and I hooked the "Do Not
Disturb" sign on the knob, we were locked together in a fierce
embrace. Carol's mouth devoured mine as her pelvis thrust
frantically against my erection. She worked to get my length
pressed firmly against her clitoris and then worked her hips up
and down my length... essentially masturbating herself on my
engorged cock through my pants. She was moaning continuously.
With her mouth wide open, there was no problem sending my
tongue on an exploratory mission inside her oral cavern. Her
pelvis pumped faster as my tongue caressed every inch of her
mouth and dueled with her tongue.
My hands were busy beneath her dress as hers explored the firm
muscles of my butt. "Oh my! Your body is hard and muscled. I
can feel your muscles rippling beneath my hands. There's not an
ounce of fat on you. Oh shit... you have no idea how much you
turn me on, Damien."
"You're not as turned on as you're going to be, Carol," I
whispered in her ear as my hands slipped between her panties and
began to caress her ass cheeks. When I pulled her clitoris hard
against my erection and thrust against it, she let out an
unintelligible hissing scream and hurdled into an intense orgasm.
Her entire body shuddering repeatedly. With my fingers on her
ass cheeks, I could feel her buttocks contracting each time her
vagina and clitoris pulsed and throbbed in the throes of her
climax.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! You just made me cum. I
can't believe it. My husband...no one... has ever made me cum
just from rubbing against me and kissing me... touching my ass."
I continued to grind my cock against her erupting clitoris as
my fingers slipped between her buttocks and slowly stroked her
anus. Finally, her body stopped shuddering and began grinding
against mine. Her asshole was now contracting in response to my
erotic caress of her opening. Having just cum, her clitoris was
now more sensitive than ever and the grinding motions of my
iron-hard cock against its surface was making it dance in and out
of its protective hood.
"Ooohhhh god... what are you doing to me, Damien. AAHH
AAaahhh... Oooohhh ... uunngghhh... oh fuck.. oh fuck OH FUCK!
I'm cumming... cumming again... aaahhh aaahhhh aaahhhh!!"
I didn't let up on the trembling woman for a moment. She
squirmed helplessly in my arms as the orgasm shook her body.
Wildly, she hammered her pelvis against my erection trying to get
even more friction on her convulsing clitoris. "Oh Damien... it's
just pouring out of me... sex juices... my panties are soaked...
they're running down my thighs."
"I know, Carol. I can smell your cunt."
"AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" Carol came again at the
mere thought that a man could smell her cunt and could feel her
vagina and pussy throbbing with his fingers inside her ass.
"I want to see you now, Carol. I want to see all of you. Get
on the couch and open your thighs."
"Oh yes... oh yes! I want you to see all of me... my tits...
my swollen, hard nipples... my wet gushing pussy... my ass... my
legs... every thing."
"I would much rather see your cunt than your pussy, Carol."
That thought make her body begin to shake again. "Yes! Yes!
Yes! My cunt! I want you to see my cunt! I want you to fuck my
married cunt!" she hissed totally out of control at this point.
She was just a huge cunt and ass... a cum receptacle... a hot set
of fuck holes.
Carol pulled her dress up around her hips, sat down on the
couch, and spread her legs wide apart. The soaked crotch of her
panties were pulled tightly against her throbbing cunt.
"Delicious looking thighs... I knew it. Did I ever make the
right choice or what. You are fantastic." Carol just beamed
with hot female pleasure, and I wasn't exaggerating in the
slightest. "Your tits... I've just got to see your tits now.
Take them out!"
Her hands were trembling as she pulled one large globe after
the other out of the top of her dress. "I've never been with a
man like you, Damien. God, do you ever know how to take a
women... how to make her feel like a sex goddess. You don't ask
to see my tits... you demand to see them... you order me to take
them out... aaaahhh fuckk... I'm about to cum again, you hot,
awesome Stud. Are my tits all right?"
"You have to-die-for tits, Carol. Big succulent globes...
hard, hot, big nipples. They look awesome... like triggers which
if pulled will make your cunt explode."
"Oh hell YES! They are triggers... Pull them. PULL THEM!
MAKE MY CUNT EXPLODE!"
Lowering my mouth over her engorged nipples, I sucked one hard,
pulling it deep inside my mouth and lashing it with my tongue.
Carol's hips rose off the couch. I switched my mouth to her
other nipple while my fingers pulled and twisted the first one.
The second nipple burst into my mouth... hard... erect. Each
swipe of my tongue over the hard tip brought hissing moans of
pleasure from Carol.
Suddenly her hips began to fuck the air with wild, hard coital
thrusts. Pressing her mouth to my ear, she hissed, "You hot
Bastard... I'm cumming... I'm fucking cumming again... four
times... I never cum four times... and you haven't even touched
my cunt yet... aaaahhhhh god... that feels so good... aahh
aahhh... aaahhhh... still cumming... suck my tits!"
When her orgasm abated, I pulled away and said, "Panties off.
I want to see your cunt!"
Carol's body was shaking as she almost tore her panties off in
her haste to get her cunt naked. As soon as she had them off,
her legs just flew apart. She lifted her hips... presenting her
cunt to her lover. I could see its lips flanging open...
throbbing... her juices seeping from the gaping, ready hole.
"Fuck me, Damien. Please, fuck me," she begged.
"Soon, Carol, but not yet. I need to taste you. I'm going to
taste you."
"Oh my god... you're fantastic! My husband won't do that. Are
you really going to lick my cunt?"
"Until you beg me to stop." Carol's body began to shake
violently in anticipation. She moaned continuously.
Moving my head into her sex saddle, I thrust my tongue between
her lips into her wet, throbbing sex trench. The effect was
immediate. Her cunt, clitoris, and vagina went into a hard
spasm... contracting and releasing repeatedly as Carol howled
with the near unbearable pleasure of her first orgasm on a man's
tongue.
Dragging my tongue up the length of her trench, I moved onto
her dancing clitoris. He wails grew even louder, her
contractions harder. Juices spurted from her cunt drenching my
face.
Pressing my lips around her erect clit, I closed them and
sucked hard. The small female cock began to swell under the
pressure... growing larger stretching the tissue to the bursting
point. Carol erupted in another climax... this one so intense
that she was clawing my back, scratching me, bringing blood.
I decided she needed something in her holes to counterbalance
the intensity of the sensations racing through her swollen,
contracting clitoris. I shoved two fingers into her hot cunt,
quickly finding her G-spot and rubbing it hard. At the same
time, two more fingers penetrated the howling woman's ass.
Again and again, her sex organs erupted in orgasm. Each peak
sent hard contractions through her vagina and ass. Both throbbed
in hard, repeated spasms. Her clitoris never stopped dancing in
and out of its protective hood. Each time it retreated, my
tongue and lips dug it out and lashed the sensitive tips bringing
more screams of pleasure from Carol.
Finally, she was begging me to stop. "Please, Damien. Stop.
I can't take this any more. I'll faint, and I don't want to
faint. I want to feel your cock fucking me. Please. Fuck me
now!"
I stood up and stripped. Carol's eyes locked onto my very
thick 7-plus inches of cock that were iron-hard and sticking
almost straight up.
"Oh my god! That is just beautiful. WHAT A COCK! I love it!
My cunt is already gushing from just looking at it."
"Thanks but a lot of men have bigger cocks than this."
"Stop talking nonsense, Damien. It's unworthy of you. Sure
there are bigger cocks, but this one is just perfect for my cunt.
My vagina is about six and a half inches long. This thing will
easily hit my cervix and force my womb back to make more room for
its length. And its girth... Jezzzz... its fucking huge! It's
going to stretch me so damn much, I'll cum as soon as you stick
it in me."
"Not yet. Suck it, Carol. Please."
"You don't ever have to beg me to suck your cock, Damien. I'll
suck you anytime... anywhere. I almost never suck my husband,
but I can't wait to suck your cock."
She lowered her head over my engorged shaft and licked it. I
moaned, and she giggled. "I love it. I love making you moan."
I moaned again, even louder, when her lips slid down my shaft
and she began to suck me. At first, she sucked 4 inches and
jacked off the remaining three inches.
"Oohhhh god... that feels so good. Soooo hot and sexy. Please
don't stop yet."
"Stop? Stop? Are you crazy. I'm going to suck the cum right
out of your balls, Lover." She pushed another inch of cock into
her mouth.
It took Carol almost five minutes to work the entire cock into
her throat so that her lips were locked firmly about the base of
my cock. I was the one now howling continuously as she squeezed
my cock head with her mouth and lashed it with her tongue. There
was no way I could resist fucking her mouth. She just opened
wider and let me do it.
When I pulled my swollen, throbbing shaft from her mouth, she
growled, "Don't stop. Why did you pull out? You can shoot in my
mouth any time you want, Damien. Put it back it."
"I will later, but right now, I want to fuck your hot, married
cunt."
"Yes! FUCK IT! FUCK IT! I wish my husband were here taking
notes so he would learn how a real man fucks a woman. Give it to
me, you hot Stud!"
At first, I put Carol on her back and hammered my cock deep
into her eager cunt. She wailed as soon as it penetrated her.
After just a few strokes, she was in the throes of another
intense orgasm. She came twice more before I knew I needed to
shoot in the first load.
"I need to cum, Carol. Can't hold it much longer. You're just
too hot. Should I pull out? I have some condoms I can put on."
For a response, she raised her legs and locked them about my
hips in a death grip. With her powerful thighs, she pulled me
deep into her sex saddle. My cock surged within her cunt,
throbbed hard, and pounded against her cervix scrapping her
G-spot on every stroke. "Don't you dare take that gorgeous cock
out of my cunt before you cum in me, Damien. A man like you
shoots his load into a woman's cunt, not into a rubber sheathe or
onto her belly or the floor. FUCK ME, LOVER. FUCK ME AND CUM IN
ME!"
A few seconds later, my rod began to jerk and throb as spasm
after spasm shot through my dick... each one causing a huge
stream of sperm-filled semen to fire into Carol's depths. She
had another orgasm when she felt me cumming inside her.
I stayed inside her after my ejaculations ceased, half hard,
still slowly pumping her.
"Oh that was unbelievable, Damien. I've never, ever been
fucked like that. I thinkI came, over a dozen times. I just
love the feeling your cock gives me when you're inside my cunt."
"You talk like your job is finished, Carol. I'm not letting
you off that easy."
Her eyes grew large with shock. She felt me thrusting in and
out of her cunt. "My god... you're getting hard again...
Jezzz... you're going to fuck me again, aren't you?"
"More than once more, Carol. But this time, you have to do the
work. Mount up, Gorgeous. Reverse Cowgirl. Fuck that hot cunt
on my cock. Now!"
For the next 30 minutes, Carol rammed her vagina up and down my
cock fucking herself to an uncountable number of orgasms. After
15 minutes or so, I shot another load into her hot hole. She
came again as soon as she felt my dick firing in jet after jet of
hot semen. Again, I stayed inside her as she worked her vaginal
muscles on my cock... milking me... teasing me with her pussy
until I had another raging erection.
Carol grinned. "You're a hot fucking machine, Damien. But
you're a million times better than a machine. Pump it to me,
Baby. Fuck Carol's cunt again, Lover."
An hour later, we were lying in the bed, both exhausted. I had
cum three times inside her cunt and once inside her ass. The ass
fucking was her idea and no matter how much I protested that I
might hurt her, she flat told me, "Either you fuck my ass
voluntarily, Stud, or I'm going to rape you. Take your pick,
Baby, but that big dick of yours is going up my ass!"
We cuddled up together, her head on my shoulder. After a bit,
I felt the wetness of her tears on my shoulder. Sitting up, I
asked very concerned, "Did I hurt you some way?"
"No, you didn't hurt me, Darling. Men are sometimes really
dense. I'm crying because we will both leave Vegas and I'll
never see you again. And I'll never be fucked like this again.
That's so sad. But at least, I'll have the memories."
"I live in Dallas, Texas. Where do you live, Carol?"
Suddenly her eyes grew large. Her tears stopped, and she
smiled broadly. "We live in Ft. Worth, Texas."
"MMmmmm... about 25 miles away and a four-lane freeway all the
way. I want to fuck you again. In fact, I want to fuck you
many, many times. Can I?" I asked with a soft smile.
"You can have me anytime you want me, Damien. Just call and
we'll arrange something. Damien..."
"Yes?"
"Do you think you could fuck me again right now?"
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I was relaxing on the balcony overlooking the city when Demond
and Robyn came back around 3 AM. "Well, I guess you had fun
tonight," my wife said with a broad grin.
"What makes you think that?"
"The Do Not Disturb sign you put on the door plus the wild
screams of the slut you were fucking. Those were probably the
best clues."
"Ok. You got me. I picked up a woman at the pool and we spent
about four hours fucking. She left around 2 AM. Hey... It's 3
AM. You guys couldn't possibly have been swimming for six hours.
Besides, the pool closes at midnight. Where have you two been?"
"Of course not, Damien," Demond answered. "Robyn found a black
stud who really turned her on so we came back here to have a
threesome around 11 PM, but you had us locked out. So we went to
Joe's room. We both fucked your wife every way we could invent
for the last three or four hours."
"Will you tell me all the hot details later on?" I asked my
wife.
"If you will tell me all about the slut you were banging
tonight. She sounded like she was going crazy. I got a little
jealous."
"Really?"
"Yeah, really."
"Ok. It's a deal. I tell you and you tell me."
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Sappho Rises:
We slept until almost noon the next day. I awoke first this
time and immediately rolled between my wife's thighs and thrust
my morning erection into her cunt. She was still wet and open
for all the previous night's sex, and I entered her easily. When
she woke up, she locked her legs around my driving butt and
thrust her pussy against me on every stroke. She came shortly
before I did.
Of course, our fucking had awakened Demond. By the time I
rolled off my wife, he was iron hard. After getting my wife up
onto her knees, he pulled her ass back to the edge of the bed.
Standing behind her on the floor, he nailed his erection into her
waiting cunt hole. She hissed with hot female pleasure when the
thick shaft raced down her vagina past the point where I could
reach and drove with authority into her womb. After two strokes,
Demond had opened my wife's hole up enough to get his entire
length into her.
I got up and went to the bathroom where I shaved and took a
shower. When I was toweling off, I could still hear my wife
grunting as Demond fucked her.
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After lunch, we returned to our hotel room and Demond told us
something about the plans for the evening. "I have some special
plans for this evening. I need for you get dressed in the second
outfit I bought for you, Robyn."
While my wife dressed, I asked Demond, "What are the plans for
tonight?"
"Rita Talbot is joining us for the evening. She's absolutely
gorgeous, but she's not available... I'm very sorry to say."
"Then why is she joining us?"
"Because your wife has her so hot she's wild to get with her.
She's a lesbian and a dyke. She loves to fuck other women and
she is really good at it. Your wife is going to love every
second."
"What about us?"
"We'll just have to watch and jack off. When Rita is finished
with your wife, we will, of course, fuck her senseless if she's
still conscious after Rita finishes with her."
When Robyn came out, she was dressed in a tight sheathe with
5-inch black spike heels. "Wow! What's underneath the dress," I
asked.
"A black garter belt and mesh stockings, Honey, and me. That's
it. No bra. No panties. Hot enough? Now what's the plan for
tonight?"
Demond told her the plan. I wondered how my wife was going to
take the news that she was going to be the fuck meat for a
gorgeous lesbian dyke this evening. When she moved her hand
under the short sheathe and began to rub her pussy, I had my
answer.
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Rita Talbot turned out to be a stunning, tall brunette. She
was small-breasted but was none the less gorgeous. Her leather
skirt was just barely longer enough to cover the tops of her
thigh-high black boots that sported five-inch spike heels. I
wondered what was underneath the sheathe and asked Demond his
opinion.
"I know what's underneath, Damien. I've been out with Rita
before. The answer is that she's naked under that sheathe. But
when she gets your wife naked, she'll put on some other things
that will harden your cock, but remember, there's no way she will
allow you or any man to fuck her... she's a pure lesbian dyke.
She doesn't mind if we watch. She's willing to allow that in
order to have the opportunity to do your wife."
On the way to dinner, the women sat in the back seat while we
were in the front. Demond was driving so I could watch the
action in the back. Rita was more aggressive than any man I had
ever seen. She had my wife's dress up to her waist before we had
driven half a mile.
I assumed that she was going to go down on Robyn, but Rita had
other plans. She whispered something to Robyn who nodded.
Bracing herself on the back of the front seat, my wife stood up
and straddled Rita's legs facing the front. When she seated
herself on the other woman, she was essentially in reverse
cowgirl position but on a woman instead of a man.
Rita raised and spread her knees. With my wife's legs over
Rita's, she was spread even wider. Rita pulled her back against
her small tits and moved her hands to her gaping pussy. All the
way to the restaurant, Rita stroked Robyn's clit and finger
fucked her hot hole.
Then Demond spoke for the first time. "We're almost there,
Rita. If you're going to make her cum, you need to finish her."
"Thanks for the heads-up, Demond. Look closely, Damien. Watch
me make your hot wife cum."
Rita's fingers moved knowingly over my wife's engorged
clitoris, frigging her the way only a woman knows how to work on
a clit. She had Robyn's hips thrusting wildly in hot fuck
motions within a minute. Another minute later, I watched as my
wife's clit went into hard spastic contractions at the same time
as her cunt hole contracted and throbbed.
The two women sat close together during dinner. Rita
constantly had one hand beneath the table where is was obviously
finger fucking my wife and working on her enflamed clitoris.
Four times during the hour meal, my wife's eyes clenched shut,
her mouth opened as her tongue shot out and flicked rapidly over
her top lip. Rita had her so hot that Robyn's ass was arching up
off the seat. Each time she came, she couldn't keep from
moaning. All the waiters knew what was happening and most of the
couples at nearby tables also figured it out.
During dessert, Rita again whispered to my wife who promptly
slide off her seat onto the floor. We couldn't see her under the
table but from the way Rita's body was moving, it was obvious
that Robyn was going down on her.
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Back in our hotel room an hour later, Demond and I sat in two
of the large lounge chairs watching Rita pleasuring my wife. Ten
minutes after we returned to our room, Rita had gotten my wife
naked save for her thigh-high mesh hose, garter belt, and heels.
By the time Rita had her on the bed on her back with a pillow
beneath her ass, Robyn was so hot she couldn't keep her fingers
off her cunt.
Demond and I had begun to stroke our cocks when Rita went down
on my wife and brought her to a screaming orgasm. Without giving
her a chance to recover, Rita reversed her position and scissored
her legs with Robyn's. Using her hands on my wife's legs, Rita
pulled Robyn's pussy closer to her own while my wife was doing
the same thing to Rita. Both women groaned loudly when their
cunts mashed together. Immediately, Rita began grinding her
vulva and clit against my wife's. The two women hunched against
each other in hot, hard fuck motions until their clits convulsed
at nearly the same time. Both women screamed and grunted as
mutual orgasms surged through their pussies.
Robyn's vagina was still throbbing when Rita put a large
phallic vibrator inside my wife's pussy and instructed her to
masturbate while she got ready to fuck her.
It was hard for us to decide whether to watch Robyn furiously
working the vibrator over her swollen, erect clitoris and fucking
her pussy with it or to watch Rita stripping down to her
thigh-high black boots, leather armlets, and cinching a huge
strap-on around her hips. Once it was securely fastened in
place, the gorgeous woman had a thick, black, 10-inch cock
protruding from between her legs, which she thoroughly lubed with
astroglide.
When Rita moved between my wife's legs, Robyn couldn't tear her
eyes away from the thick shaft. Our cocks got even harder when
we saw my wife jerking her legs back and spreading wide to
present her opening to the thick shaft. Rita nailed it into her
bringing a high-pitched shriek of pleasure from Robyn. Her legs
shot straight up and out, her heels curling back as Rita fucked
her as hard as any man had ever given it to my wife. Just like a
man, she shoved her hands beneath Robyn's ass and pulled her cunt
upward so the thick shaft moved even deeper into her throbbing
hole.
My eyes were locked on my wife's cuntal opening that was now
stretched into a huge hole that circled the big dildo Rita was
thrusting into her cunt. Eight inches of cock were disappearing
inside my wife on every thrust.
"UGH! UGH! UGH! OOHHHH FUCK ME HARDER, RITA! UGH UGH UGH!!
FUCK IT... FUCK IT! FUCK IT! MY CUNT... FUCKKKKKKKKK ITTTTT!"
A half dozen thrusts later, nine inches were vanishing inside
Robyn's vagina each time Rita's hips drove into my wife's sex
saddle.
"OOHHH FUCK HARDER, RITA... I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMINGGG!
AAAAHHHHHHH!"
When Robyn's cunt exploded in an intense orgasm, it naturally
contracted and then expanded... over and over. Rita was waiting
for this and when my wife's vagina expanded, she drove home the
final inch of cock. Robyn's body thrashed wildly on the bed as
another powerful climax surged through her.
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A half hour or so later, Rita had taken my wife out onto the
balcony. She ordered her to put one of her legs up on the
railing so her cunt was opened and available. I had already cum
once and was working on number two. When Demond saw my wife hike
her leg up onto the railing and Rita ram the strap-on into her
waiting cunt hole, he blew his first load all over the floor of
the balcony. I wondered if any of the guests in other rooms were
watching Rita fucking my wife.
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It was about 11 PM when the two women were once more back in
our room. Robyn was now riding the big strap-on. Every time her
ass descended on the black shaft, Rita rammed her hips upward to
sink its entire length into her eager pussy. My wife's hole had
long since been stretched more than enough to easily accepted all
ten inches of Rita's "cock". Apparently, the strap-on exerted
pressure on Rita's clitoris when she fucked Robyn because she was
having as many orgasms as my wife.
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At midnight, Rita was fucking my wife in doggie position. Both
women were groaning each time the shaft thudded into Robyn's cunt
causing the base of the shaft to press against Rita's clit.
Around 12:30 AM, Rita got off my wife. Robyn lay on the bed
totally exhausted, her pussy stretched and open, her legs gaping.
As Rita got dressed, she said, "Thanks for letting me use your
slut, Demond. She was great. You can have your wife back now,
Damien. I don't think she'll be able to feel your little penis,
but you can try."
Rita was beautiful and sexy, but as far as I was concerned, she
was just a castrating dyke bitch.
===========================
A Surprise at Home:
On Saturday, Damien and I were in the Vegas airport waiting for
our plane to leave. If every thing went according to schedule,
we would arrive home at 8 PM that evening.
While we waited to board the plane, Damien told me he wanted to
talk. I didn't have to ask what it was about.
"I just want you to know, Robyn, that I loved... absolutely
loved... these five days in Vegas, and I love even more having
you as my wife."
"MMmmmmm... you still know exactly what to say to a woman to
get her to hot and ready, Lover. You aren't mad or maybe a
little jealous about the number of times I let Demond fuck me and
how hard I came and how loud I screamed when he screwed me?"
"Not at all. The memories just get he hard... like I am now.
Besides, you're coming home with me, not staying with him even
though he pleaded with you to stay."
That shocked me. "How did you know that?"
"Two nights ago when he was fucking you in the middle of the
night, you both thought I was asleep. At first, I was, but he
was ramming it into you so hard, the bed was shaking, and it woke
me up. I started to join the two of you and fuck you after he
finished, but before I could move, I heard him ask you to stay
with him and not return home with me."
"I'm so sorry, Damien, that you heard that. It must have been
very painful and stressful for you."
"It was, even when I heard you tell him 'No', it was stressful.
The thought that I might lose you was terrifying."
I started to speak, but my husband held up his hand. "I
continued to pretend to be asleep even though my heart was
beating so hard I could hear it. I heard him telling you that
our kids were essentially grown and that you would be much
happier in Vegas with him than I could ever make you. When I
heard him tell you that he knew you came much harder on his big
cock than you ever did with me, I felt I had lost you."
"What else did you hear, Darling?"
"I heard you say, 'Of course, I cum hard on your big cock,
Demond. I'm a sensuous woman and you're a great fuck. But I
don't love you, and the sex I have with Damien is far more
intense and satisfying than what I have with you. So stop
talking nonsense and fuck me with that big cock, you sexy
bastard.' After that, I didn't worry any longer."
"Good! Because you don't have a thing to worry about. How
about all the other men I fucked. Any regrets?"
"None. And I want to do this again, but next time in Jamaica.
Now how about you? Are you angry that I fucked a lot of women?"
"Not angry, but when I knew you were banging them, I did wish
you were fucking me or both of us."
"I'll keep that in mind for the next time. When we get home,
what then? Do we go back to our old routine and save the hot sex
for vacations or what?"
"I much prefer 'or what', Darling. I like this new lifestyle.
I love never knowing when you're going to bend me over the
kitchen sink and fuck me. And I love teasing other men and
occasionally getting laid by them. What do you prefer? The old
style or the 'or what' style?"
"Let's do the 'or what' style. One of the women I fucked in
Vegas lives in Ft. Worth. Her name is Carol. She's a hot fuck.
Can I?"
"Of course, but you have to tell me first, and you have to tell
me all the sexy details... and..."
"And what?"
"And you have to promise that you'll try to get her to have a
sexy threesome with us."
"Oh Woman! You drive a tough bargain, but I guess I have no
choice."
"No you don't, Stud. None at all."
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Our plane arrived on time at 8 PM. As we waited for our
baggage, Damien said, "I'll give the kids a call so they'll know
we've arrived home safely."
"No! Don't do that, Damien. You'll ruin my surprise."
"Surprise? What surprise?"
"I told the kids that we would be returning on Sunday, not
Saturday. They think we'll be home around noon tomorrow."
My husband's face was a mask of confusion. I couldn't keep
from giggling.
"Why? What's going on?"
"Since the kids think we're still in Vegas, what do you think
they will be doing in our house tonight... Saturday night?"
I giggled even harder when I saw my husband's face light up
with understanding. "You are one devious, sexy woman, Robyn.
They're probably going to be partying."
"Probably? I think it's a near certainty. We're going to
leave the car in the park up the street from our house and sneak
in through the back utility room door. Remember how hot we got
watching Craig giving it to Gail in his car that night? This
might be even hotter. Interested?"
"I'm already hard thinking about it. But what about later?
Where are we going to spend the night?"
"I've reserved us a room in the Marriott Inn. They have a hot
lounge that's a pickup spot for married men and women cheating on
their spouses. We'll try our luck. If no one wants to join us,
I think we'll be able to entertain each other for the evening.
How about it, Stud? Would you rather have a threesome with
another man, another woman, or a foursome with another couple?"
-----------------------
It was almost 9 PM by the time we were just outside the utility
room door of our home. There were several cars parked in the
driveway making it obvious that Gail had visitors. We removed
our shoes and carefully unlocked the utility room door.
As soon as we were inside, we stopped to listen, but heard
nothing.
"I don't hear anything," my husband whispered. "I guess we're
wrong about Gail partying while we're gone."
"Don't bet the farm on that, Lover," I advised. "Why would
they use the den when we have a great king-sized bed in the
master bedroom. Come on, Honey."
When we reached the den, I knew I was right. There were
clothes scattered all around the room. Obviously, the party had
started in the den and then moved up to the bedroom. I picked up
a pair of panties with the monogram GH on them. Holding them up
for my husband to see, I emphasized my point about what our
daughter was doing by humping my pussy at him a few times. The
bulge in my husband's pants was obvious.
When we were halfway up the stairs, we heard the sounds of sex.
Male grunts and female gasps and squeals all mixed together with
the loud squeaking of bed springs. I wasn't the least surprised
until I realized the sounds were coming not only from the master
bedroom, but also from the Clark's bedroom.
Neither of us could resist spying on them even though we knew
we might be seen. It was just too erotic and hot to resist. We
first checked out Clark's bedroom. The door was closed but not
locked.
With all the female moans coming from within, we were both
pretty certain that none of the occupants would be watching the
door. So, we opened it carefully just wide enough to allow us to
see the bed.
The two girls had Clark on his back. One of them was riding
his 7-inch cock while the other straddled his head and was riding
our son's face with her pussy grinding furiously against his
mouth. The girl riding his cock was pumping her ass hard and
fast on his iron-hard shaft. Each time, she would rise up until
only an inch of dick remained inside her pussy and then ram back
down on Clark's shaft taking its entire length back inside her
cunt.
"Hurry up, you Bitch," the girl riding our son's mouth hissed.
"You've already cum twice. I want a turn on that big hard cock."
"Just a little more, June... I'm about to cum... oohhh god...
he's good... Jezzz... where did you learn to fuck like this,
Baby?"
"From watching my Dad fuck my hot Mom. Now shut up and fuck
your cunt on me, Honey. June wants a turn too."
I felt my pussy gush when I heard Clark say that. I also felt
Damien's cock throbbing against my ass. Carefully, we closed the
door and moved down the hallway to the master bedroom. That door
was open enough for us to see the bed.
Craig was fucking our daughter in missionary position. Her
legs were up high in the air dancing wildly as he slugged his
cock in and out of her throbbing pussy. However, Gail wasn't
lying on the bed... she was lying on the body of another boy who
had his cock deep inside her ass. The two of them were double
fucking Gail who seemed to be having near continuous orgasms.
She never stopped grunting and squealing the entire time we
watched her getting it in both of her sex holes.
From the side of the room that out of the line of our sight, we
heard a male voice: "Come on, Craig... Jack. One of you cum in
her so I can have a turn. My cock's so hard, it's about to break
off."
"I'm about to shoot, Larry. Be patient. As soon as I cum, you
can have her cunt."
I motioned to my husband that we should leave. When we were
safely outside the house, we both ran to our car, laughing all
the way. Damien got the Marriott Inn in record time. While he
checked in and got us our room, I was in the lounge checking out
the available cock and cunt that were present.
When Damien arrived in the lounge a little later, I was sitting
at the table with an attractive couple in their late 30's.
"Marvin, this is Damien, my hubby. Damien, this is Laura,
Marvin's sexy wife. I should tell you, Darling, that Marvin
already has his hand under my dress playing with your wife's
pussy, and Laura feels left out. Do we have a king-sized bed in
our room?"
My husband sat down beside Laura, kissed her, and said, "No.
Sorry. But we do have two regular double beds that we can push
together."
"Ooohhh gawd! That sounds so hot!" Laura hissed as her legs
spread and she thrust her pussy against my husband's probing
hand.
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