While I was informing my wife that I was extremely turned on by the prospect of picking somebody up in a club to take home, I saw her looking past me and onto the dance floor. I stopped what I was saying and looked over my shoulder to see that Amy was staring at her fireman. I am comfortable enough to admit that the guy was fairly good looking and definitely had the build of a fireman. When I turned around to finish my sentence Amy excused herself to go to the washroom once again. I immediately realized that her path to the ladies room would take directly toward the fireman.
I kept a close eye on my wife as she fought her way through the crowd until she was directly behind the fireman. She paused for a brief moment before wrapping her arm around his waist and introducing herself. They chatted for a few minutes and I could see in her body language that she was trying her best to seduce him. He must have offered to buy her a drink because they moved to the bar and waited to be served. The entire time they waited at the bar Amy kept her hand on his back and occasionally allowed it to travel over his ass. They did a quick shooter and then my wife leaned in and whispered something into his ear. It was going to be impossible for him to deny her!
Amy then slowly pulled her hand away from her fireman but not before giving his butt a light swat. She strolled away confidently and headed for her original destination…the bathroom. I laughed to myself as I watched the guy turn his head and check out my wife’s ass as she walked away. My cock stirred in my pants when I thought about viewing my slut wife with another man that she was clearly attracted to. I sent her a quick text message letting her know how turned on she had made me by just flirting with him. When she exited the washroom she was sporting a mischievous smile which I thought must have been due to my naughty message. My notion was squashed when my phone indicated that I had a new message. I flipped my phone open and entered my inbox. Wow! My wife had taken a picture of her bald pussy while she was in the washroom and sent it to me with a note stating ’this is what you want to share.’ Amy returned to our table after a quick stop to say hello to the fireman, just to remind him of what he could have!
“Your pussy is so good that I think that everyone should get some!” I quipped in response to her latest message. I wanted to reinforce how much I was into having a threesome tonight or even just watching her fuck some lucky guy.
We both felt like another cigarette and it was nearly time for me to refill my drink so we left our table and went outside again after a short stop at the bar. Just prior to walking out onto the patio I noticed that the fireman was standing near the front door chatting with friends and pointing at my wife. I appeared as if his buddies wanted to leave but he was trying to convince them to stay so he could get a crack at Amy. We continued to the smoking area and found a table in the corner where we could maintain our conversation. I kept pushing for Amy to ask the fireman to come home with us and she finally admitted that she already had.
“What do you think I whispered in his ear?” she asked rhetorically. “He told me that he wanted to but that his friend was his ride. He lives a long ways away and has no way home afterward.”
“Why don’t you go tell him that we’ll give him a ride home tomorrow if he comes over and fucks you good!” I eagerly replied.
I had barely finished my last sentence when Amy got up and went inside to propose our offer the fireman. Unfortunately she returned a minute later and sadly revealed that she just saw him leave with his friends. All I could think of was how stupid this guy was to turn down a chance to have the best fuck of his life with a complete stranger that he met in a bar. I consoled my wife and told her that I would be more than happy to fuck the shit out of her when we got home. Amy liked that idea so we finished our smoke and went to hail a cab.
We must have intrigued the taxi driver on the way home with our conversation topics. We talked openly about how she tried to pick up the fireman and how hot her new friend Debbie was. We were both getting turned on all over again and we decided that we should look for a companion on one of our swinger sites online. Before we were dropped off at home I requested that Amy show the cab driver her tits which she did gladly. We paid for our ride and went into our apartment to find a playmate.
Amy logged onto the computer while I fixed us a drink to sip on while we searched for somebody to fuck my wife. We brought up a list of people who were online at our site and found that there were a few in our area. One of the first ones on the list was a 23 year old guy named John who lived about 45 minutes away and had just happened to have left us a message while we were out. His message stated that he found my wife “absolutely stunning from head to toe” so we decided to reply as Amy found him to be quite attractive also.
“Thanks, are you busy?” Amy typed.
While we anxiously waited for a response we glanced through our other messages and checked out the remainder of the people who were online. We both commented that we hoped that John came through for us because the rest of the online guys weren’t very appealing. Just as we said this we were informed that we had a reply from John.
“Not really, and I love your pics.” John replied, referring to the sexy pictures of Amy that we had posted earlier.
Now that we knew that John was inspecting our ad we decided to post a new picture, one that would entice him to join us. Amy chose a photo of her completely nude and spread eagle on the bed and uploaded it to our ad page.
“Wanna cum tag team me?” Amy returned.
Whether it was due to Amy’s amazing picture or to our offer we knew we had his attention, John responded almost immediately.
“I’d love to, you’re so hot!” John complimented.
“Cum over and see in person.” we urged.
“I love the new picture and are you serious?” John questioned, obviously sceptical of our sudden invite.
“Thanks, we put up the money shot just for you *wink*, and DEAD SERIOUS!” Amy boldly stated.
“Where do you live?” John inquired.
We informed John where we lived and that he could call for directions and to make sure that we were for real. It was now that we sensed a hint of nervousness from John.
“Is this something I could take a rain check on or is it a one night offer?” John asked.
“Are you a coward or are you just shy? We want you here tonight!” we teased.
“I’m no coward, I just wouldn’t get there until 5 a.m.!” John retorted.
“That’s fine, we’ll be up waiting for you!” Amy typed, hoping that he would finally succumb to temptation.
“Alright then, I’m calling you now.” John agreed.
Within a few minutes our phone began to ring and Amy answered it in her come fuck me voice. They chatted for a couple of minutes while I went to fix us another drink. By the time I returned Amy and John were done talking so she passed me the phone so I could give him accurate directions to our place. I also asked John what he drank as we didn’t have much to offer at the time and suggested that he bring his own. I said bye to John, putting an end to a somewhat awkward conversation, and hung up the phone.
When I set the phone down I leaned over and kissed my horny wife, letting her know how aroused I had become while we convinced a complete stranger to come over and fuck her. As we kissed I slipped a hand into my wife’s pants and found that her pussy was already moist in anticipation of what was to come. I easily pushed a finger inside Amy’s slick box and asked if she was ready for a new cock to play with. I watched as her eyes shut and she emitted a low moan that signified her excitement. I withdrew my hand and went to refill our drinks, apparently we were both a bit nervous and downed them pretty quickly.
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During the hour or so that we waited to hear from John again I remained on the computer while Amy went to change into something sexy that would confirm our seriousness to John when he did arrive. She slipped out of her club wear and dug through her lingerie drawer in search of an outfit that would scream ‘come fuck me.’ She settled on a bright yellow lycra dress that showed off her every curve and ended just below her ass. Each time she bent over the dress would ride up slightly revealing that she wasn’t wearing any panties. When she was sure that she had picked the right outfit we adjourned to the living room and flipped on the television to pass the time until John arrived.
We had only been in the living room for a minute when the phone rang indicating that John was down in the lobby waiting to be buzzed in. Amy answered the phone and told John to come up to our floor and that she would meet him at the elevator. The thought of my slut wife standing outside the elevator in her very revealing dress waiting for a complete stranger that she was going to let fuck her was greatly arousing. I also was aware that at this hour many people would be leaving for work so there was a good possibility that when the elevator doors opened anyone could be standing there and get a great look at the naughty girl on the seventh floor.
While I was alone in the apartment I shuffled over to the love seat which would force Amy and John to sit on the couch together and hopefully help the festivities begin. Just as I got comfortable in my new seat I heard voices coming from the hall and I realized that the moment of truth was at hand. The door opened and my wife entered the apartment followed closely by John, who seemed understandably hesitant. I said hello and offered to make John a drink but he informed me that he had brought his own so I told him to make himself at home.
John and my wife each took a seat on the couch and we chatted about the swinger site and how much success we have had finding interesting people. John admitted that this was his first time meeting anyone that he had chatted with online and we divulged that this was our second time. We filled John in on our last experience with Trina and her hubby and Amy even showed John a photo of Trina and herself kissing that she kept in an erotic photo album. Amy and John flipped through all of her photos and I noticed that the further along in the album they got, the closer together on the couch they moved. From my seat just a few feet away I could see that with the way my wife was sitting John could clearly see her clean shaven pussy if he chose to look.
“I have to go to the washroom. When I come back let’s go look at the rest of my pictures. The really hot ones are on the computer!” Amy enticingly said to John while gently allowing her hand to rest on his thigh.
My wife stood up, adjusted her dress, and strolled down the hallway to the washroom. John’s eyes were fixed on Amy’s round ass the entire time it swayed down the hall. It wasn’t until she entered the bathroom that John broke his gaze and reached for his beer and a cigarette.
“Pretty nice, isn’t it?” I asked John, referring to Amy’s firm booty. “Just wait until you get your hands on it!”
John and I talked more about meeting people online and were soon rejoined by my wife. She interrupted our conversation when she reached for John’s hand and suggested that they go look through the remaining pictures while I pick out some porn to watch when they return. As I flipped through the pages of our DVD collection in search of a suitable porn to choose I could hear muffled voices coming from the other room. It seemed the two of them were getting along well and I hoped that my wife would make a move while they were alone. I tried to listen to what they were saying, with little success, until they made their way back to the living room.
I had managed to find an appropriate movie, one that contained plenty of threesome action, and placed it in the DVD player before mixing a drink for Amy and myself. When I returned I saw my wife bent over the arm of the couch while she reached for something leaving her bare ass and puss exposed to John. I was well aware that she knew exactly what she was showing to John since there was no need for her to bend over in order for her to reach the end table.
“I think I scared him.” Amy informed me, “I tried to kiss him in the computer room but he pulled away. He doesn’t know what he is allowed to do.”
“We invited you over to fuck her, so I hardly think that a kiss would be inappropriate!” I joked, “As far as I’m concerned you can do whatever you want as long as she is okay with it.”
I was glad to see that John was treating both Amy and I with some respect and I hoped this would continue for the rest of the night. The three of us sat in the living room, watched some porn and got to know each other a little better. Amy kept flirting with John which I am sure was driving him nuts. The way he was looking at her as she spoke showed that he desperately wanted to pounce on her and fuck her right then and there. I knew how much my wife enjoyed the chase so I was certain that she was having a great time and her pussy was probably dripping.
Just when I thought my own cock was about to burst from watching my wife tease John she stood, started down the hall to the bedroom, and asked us to follow her. I wasted no time in doing as I was asked. I hopped to my feet and nearly ran to the bedroom, my rigid cock leading the way. I figured that John would be right behind me but he was nowhere to be found when I reached the room. I guess he was still a little nervous and hesitated for a moment.
“Aren’t you going to join us?” my wife called, poking her head out into the hallway. She waited in the doorway for him and gave him a soft kiss when he finally arrived. She reached down, grabbed him by the belt buckle and pulled him into the room before closing the door behind them. I watched as John’s hands moved to my wife’s ass and gave her firm cheeks a gentle squeeze. It was nice to see John start to act slightly bolder and I was wishing his confidence would continue to grow. “Why don’t you hop up on the bed and lay down, cutie?” she requested of John.
John crawled onto the bed and Amy sat between us, eyeing us both hungrily. She reached her hands down and started to rub our crotches simultaneously through our clothing. John was definitely feeling more comfortable with the situation as I saw his right hand start to roam over Amy’s thighs, just inches from her bare cookie. I began mimicking John’s actions, letting him control the pace, so I began caressing her opposite thigh while I watched her hand grabbing at his hidden cock. John moved slightly closer to Amy so that he could peel her dress down and get at her wonderfully soft tit. When he lowered his head to take her erect nipple between his lips I followed suit on the other side. My wife let out a very subtle gasp, quite content to have two men suck and fondle her breasts at the same time.
John lifted his head enough to press his lips to my wife’s mouth, engaging her in a very deep tongue kiss, while continuing to massage her exposed breast. With her nipple still in my mouth I trailed my hand down her tummy until I found her bald cookie which, not surprisingly, was extremely moist already. I slid my index finger along her slit and spread her ample juices all over her pussy. My fingers teased every inch of her pussy and she began to squirm in an attempt to create more pressure. John’s mouth helped to muffle her moans as I entered her with two slick fingers. I soon felt John’s hand next to mine as he started to rub her protruding clit while I slowly finger fucked her.
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I wanted John to feel free to explore my wife unabated so I withdrew my hand, allowing him to have her pussy all to himself. I watched closely as he immediately thrust two fingers deep into Amy’s wet snatch until his knuckles rubbed her clit. They had finally broken their kiss so I moved up and kissed my wife deeply, demonstrating my high state of arousal. I guessed that Amy sensed my desperation since she shrugged us both off and ordered both John and myself to remove our clothes.
“Let me see those big, hard cocks!” Amy demanded, “I want them both!”
I wasted no time in shedding the rest of my clothing but John appeared to be a little hesitant. His shyness quickly evaporated when he saw my horny wife engulf my shaft with her talented mouth. He watched in awe as Amy swallowed my entire cock until her nose rested against my stomach. Having a nearly non-existent gag reflex she can take a cock into her throat and still have the ability to outstretch her tongue and lick your sack. I closed my eyes and lay my head back to enjoy my wife’s ministrations.
After a few minutes of yet another fabulous blowjob, courtesy of my cock hungry wife, she let my cock fall from her mouth and asked John to move closer to me. When I opened my eyes I saw that John was now also naked and his cock was standing up proudly as he lay on his back just inches away from me. His cock was slightly longer than mine and was roughly the same thickness. He slid himself over until our legs brushed together while Amy kneeled over us with lust in her eyes. She took hold of both our cocks and stroked us in unison before lowering her head into John’s lap and wrapping her pink lips around his cock for the first time. Her fist maintained a steady rhythm on my dick while she bobbed her head vigorously on John’s rod, increasing her depth with each stroke.
John moaned loudly when Amy finally stuffed his entire length into her warm mouth. His hands went to the back of her head in an attempt to control her pace. With a fistful of my wife’s hair he pushed her head down, burying his cock in her throat. She inhaled his cock for only a few minutes before suggesting that we switch things up a bit. She told me to move out of the way so that she could lay down and stretch out on the bed.
“Will you please eat my pussy?” she pleaded to no one in particular.
I always love how sweet her pussy tastes when her juices are flowing so I immediately dove between her legs and went to town before John had a chance to do so. I lapped at her pussy with long, slow licks, taking in her wonderful flavour. As I devoured her tasty puss, John moved into position to feed his rigid cock into Amy’s mouth once again. He knelt beside her face and dangled his cock in front of her face. She reached for his cock and eagerly inhaled him between her lips, making loud slurping sounds as she proceeded to give him a very wet and intense blowjob.
My wife was moaning constantly around John’s cock from the tongue lashing I was giving her and he seemed to really be getting off on it. Each time she made a sound he tried to push his shaft a little deeper into her mouth. Meanwhile, I was in my own personal heaven! Watching my slut wife take a strangers cock in her mouth while I taste her dripping pussy had my cock throbbing as it lay sandwiched between me and the sheets. My cock needed some attention now so I retreated from Amy’s slit and lay down beside her to catch my breath.
“I need to get fucked, which one of you two is first?” my slut wife questioned, looking in my direction.
“He’s the guest, let him feel how tight your pussy is!” I replied, “I want to feel your mouth again!”
My wife moved to lay on her side and invited John to enter her from behind. He quickly moved into position, eager to feel my wife’s tight, wet box. Amy took hold of his firm cock and glided it along her moist slit prior to lining it up with entrance to her pussy.
“Are you ready to fuck me in front of my husband?” she asked John naughtily, more for my benefit than his. She knew full well that I always loved seeing her with a fresh cock inside her and tonight was certainly no different. She was staring directly into my eyes when she spoke but I soon witnessed her eyes start to roll back into her head shortly before they shut completely. I quickly looked down and realized that the head of John’s cock had already disappeared between her labia as he was slowly penetrating her, inch by inch.
It wasn’t until I watched his entire 8 inches vanish into her pussy that I finally moved. Although I wanted to feel the warmth of her mouth around me so badly, I couldn’t help but take this opportunity to kiss her passionately as she grew accustomed to John’s dick inside her. While I was kissing my wife I could feel her being pushed toward me each time John thrust into her. I pulled away from Amy and lay down so that my cock was within reach of her lips. Her tongue parted her lips and flicked across the underside of my cock while John quickened his pace.
I wanted to see my slut wife being stuffed from both ends so I fed my throbbing manhood into her mouth and she gladly took me deep into her throat. I held still as best as I could and allowed John’s momentum to push Amy’s mouth further down my shaft. John must have really liked seeing my wife take it from both ends as his thrusts became harder and faster until his body was slamming into her from behind creating an audible slapping noise. My cock literally vibrated when Amy began to moan constantly, signalling her first climax of the evening.
“Fuck me harder, make me cum!” she screamed after spitting my cock out. She gasped each time John hammered his dick deep into her tight twat, “Oh…God…I’m…Cumm…mmm…ing!”
John continued his relentless assault of my wife’s contracting pussy throughout her lengthy and very vocal orgasm. Usually my wife’s pussy becomes so sensitive after an orgasm that she needs to stop for a minute or two but she never once requested that John slow his movements. His youthful enthusiasm allowed him to fuck her hard for quite a while prior to needing a breather as I looked on from the other side of the bed. John slowly pulled his glistening penis from my wife’s damp snatch and collapsed in a heap behind her.
Once he eventually withdrew from Amy’s pussy I quickly rolled her over until her back was to me and I took me turn fucking her from behind. Within seconds of my cock entering her well fucked pussy my wife was crying out in orgasm once again. I slowly fed my cock as deep into her as I could while enjoying the sensation of her already soaked pussy as it released more cream onto my dick.
“I love your cock, it always hits the right spots!” she admitted as she came down from her most recent climax. “I want you to make me squirt!” she pleaded, obviously extremely turned on and in need of a vicious, gushing orgasm.
I reluctantly withdrew from her dripping pussy and walked around the bed to retrieve her favorite toy. I left the bedroom and went into the washroom to clean the toy and take a quick leak. When I returned I walked in just as John was feeding his cock into Amy’s mouth again. I can completely understand why he was trying to get another blowjob from my wife since she possesses a magnificent gift for sucking cock. She slurped away at his manhood while I lubed up the toy and moved into position between her thighs.
“Just to warn you, once she gets going she won’t be able to control herself so you don’t want your cock in her mouth!” I informed John.
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As I began to insert the vibrator into her snatch John took his cock from her mouth and lowered his head to take one of her nipples into his mouth. When I had the toy about halfway into her puss, I turned it to medium and watched Amy begin to squirm. I started off slow as I knew that after a slow build up her orgasm can be much more intense which in this case means that she will squirt ample amounts of cum from her slit. I worked the vibe slowly in and out at an upward angle in order to tickle her g-spot which always causes her to writhe in ecstasy.
“Stop teasing me and fuck me harder!” she commanded, “I need to squirt all over you!”
As usual, I did as I was asked and really started to pound her pussy with the plastic cock. Wet sloshing sounds could soon be heard escaping from her cunt as her excitement grew and I knew she very close to covering me with her cum. When I was certain she was on the verge of an enormous eruption I turned the vibrator up to high speed and continuously thrust deep and hard against her g-spot. She arched her back and cried out that she was going to cum. Her pussy contracted so tightly that it forced the toy from her hole and spurt after spurt of warm fluid burst from her pussy and sprayed my entire upper body. As I was being coated in my wife’s sweet nectar I managed to glance at John and saw that he was watching in awe, mouth agape.
I will never get enough of feeling my wife’s sopping pussy just after she has cum, which is another reason I like having sex with her after another guy has, so I rapidly positioned my cock at her opening and plunged deep inside her wet cunt. After burying my cock all the way into my naughty wife I proceeded to slowly fuck her, knowing that her twat must be overly sensitive. As I slowly made love to Amy, John scooted back up and inserted his still hard dick into her open mouth. I watched in the mirror on the dresser as this stranger stuffed my wife’s mouth with his cock while I fucked her gently from behind. It was almost like watching a porno except that I was one of the performers and it was my ‘innocent’ wife being fucked by two men.
This scene was too much for me to handle as I found myself suddenly emptying a huge load of sperm into my hot wife. She clenched her pussy tightly around my spasming shaft, milking every last drop of cum from my member. When my tank was empty I pulled my cum coated semi-hard cock from her pussy and collapsed onto my pillow behind her, completely exhausted. With me out of the way, John grabbed Amy’s hips and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. He slid his young cock into my wife’s sloppy pussy and they resumed their fierce fucking from earlier. I shut my eyes to rest for a moment before hopefully getting back in on the action as the whole bed shook violently beneath me.
I must have been drifting in and out of consciousness because I don’t recall John exiting the room but at some point I opened my eyes to find only Amy and myself in the room. She told me to go back to sleep and that she would be back shortly. I stayed awake long enough to watch her sexy ass leave the room to presumably join John in the living room. I woke again when I heard the front door close, John must have left. Moments later my wife walked into the room and snuggled under the covers behind me. She filled me in on what I had missed while I was asleep while taking my flaccid cock into her hand and fondling me tenderly.
Shortly after I had fallen asleep she had told John to go to the living room so that I could get some sleep without the bed shaking. She pulled the covers over me and left to finish John off in the other room. Apparently they sat and chatted for a while prior to engaging in any more sexual activities. She had to comfort John as he was still slightly self-conscious about the whole situation. He queried her as to how I could make her cum so easily and with a minimal amount of effort. Once she had sufficiently boosted his ego she dropped to her knees in front of him and sucked him to full hardness before climbing into his lap and riding him until they both came. She sat on the couch they had just fucked on and casually played with her pussy until he got dressed and left, thanking her for an amazing night.
By the time she had finished catching me up on her living room romp my dick had risen to full mast once again in her soft hand and I was hell bent on fucking her one last time before we went to sleep. I startled her when I jumped up and roughly spread her legs. I looked down at her pretty pussy and saw that her lips were red and puffy from the repeated poundings that she had received throughout the night. I couldn’t wait to slide my manhood into her cum filled pussy and deposit on final load.
“Can your little pussy take one more fucking before bed, or does it need to rest?” I asked Amy, hoping that she was ready to go. “I need to feel my little slut one more time!”
“I love being your dirty slut and I think you should treat me like one right now!” she urged.
I slammed my cock all the way into her wet gash and revelled in the sensation of my cock being surrounded with the previous loads that both John and I had left behind. I remained motionless for a second, taking in her wetness, before pulling my cock all the way out and admiring the cum that coated my entire shaft. I inched myself back into her snatch and observed the spunk that was forced from her pussy as my rod filled her canal. I cannot remember ever feeling my wife this wet before tonight and I was loving it!
“Stop teasing me and fuck me like a slut wife deserves to be fucked!” she pleaded while wrapping her strong legs around my waist and pulling as deep as she possibly could. “I love the way your cock fills me up! Now fuck me nice and hard!”
My wife then released her grip of my body just enough that I could fuck her hard and deep but couldn’t pull all the way out. I reared back and violently thrust deep into her cunt, our bodies loudly slapping together in the process. Having already cum once I was able to hold off my own orgasm and give her a really intense thrashing until she yelled out the arrival of another severe climax. Amy’s sopping pussy clamped down around my cock just ahead of delivering a gush of cream that drown my member.
I maintained my high tempo assault, Amy convulsing beneath me, until I felt that familiar tingle that notified me of my own impending explosion. I plunged my twitching cock deep one final time and erupted, emptying a vast amount of jizz into my wife’s already cum filled pussy. Unable to hold my weight any longer, my arms buckled and I fell atop Amy as we both tried to catch our breath. I couldn’t help but rotate my hips for a short moment, stirring the mixture of cum that was now seeping from my wife’s cunt.
As my cock softened and slipped from her pussy I shifted my weight and moved to lay next to her. I kissed her lovingly and thanked her for fulfilling my number one fantasy yet again! “I love watching you have a good time with another man, especially when I know that I get you all to myself at the end of the night!”
“Anytime honey, anytime.” she mumbled as she drifted off to sleep.
The End
Emily’s Revenge
Morty slid his slick shaft out of Victoria’s insides and tugged back on her hips. Lifting her upper body, she couldn’t exactly say she was upset to be relieved of the duty of lapping her tongue over her employer’s plumped up clitoris. She simply stepped to the side and watched Morty close in on Mrs. Allister’s spread legs.
Pinching and rolling each one of her stiffened nipples between her fingers, Mrs. Allister let the grin she wore fade and parted her closed eyelids at the loss of sensation between her thighs. She looked down to see Morty climbing onto the bed on top of her. “Damn it, Morty! What are you doing?”
Cradling the underside of her thighs in his arms, he pushed her legs back and guided the swelled head of his prick toward the wet and running opening of her hole and sank in deep.
“Morty, you…” Mrs. Allister’s words were silenced and transformed into grunting moans as Morty set his hips into motion and began pounding his throbbing erection into her.
Victoria, who had been engulfed in the scene taking place in front of her, found the frame of mind to turn her eyes to the doorway where she found Mrs. Allister’s daughter Emily also standing watch over the proceedings. The young lady raised a single finger up to her lips in a shushing gesture before stepping away from the doorway and moving on down the hall. Victoria turned her eyes back to the bed.
“Come on, Mrs. Allister!” Morty grunted as he stared down at the image of his cock hammering in and out of Mrs. Allister’s quivering tunnel. “Do it! Cum for me!”
Mrs. Allister clenched her teeth together hard as a long, loud groan slipped past her lips. Lowering her eyes down to the sight that Morty was enjoying, she squeezed her fingers tighter around her nipples and started bucking her hips up faster to meet each of his thrusts. “Oh, you bastard!” Mrs. Allister hissed at him. Despite how much she resented this scumbag for having the audacity to give her an order, Mrs. Allister couldn’t help but to comply as Morty continued to jam his hard-on in and out of her.
Her body shuddered and convulsed under the weight of her orgasm and Mrs. Allister, panting and gasping for air, lifted her eyes up to his smirking face. “Are you happy now, asshole?”
“Oh, yeah,” Morty breathed out, his words a reflection of the feeling brought on by his trembling cock more so than in response to her.
Suddenly his hips stopped moving and he pulled out of her. He hoisted his body up over her abdomen. Mrs. Allister’s face crinkled into a grimace and she quickly reached up and closed her fingers around the hot, wet flesh of his cock.
Leveling the tip of his prick toward the crevasse between her heaving breasts, she squeezed down hard until the first burst of white streamed out of the slit of his rod and sloshed down across her chest. “Give it to me!” she grunted through gritted teeth as she began to pump her fist back and forth.
Morty groaned profusely as Mrs. Allister used his pulsating rod to shower her chest with his fluids. When his tensed up muscles relaxed in exhaustion Mrs. Allister let go with a sinister bout of chuckling.
Victoria called Mrs. Allister over to the table next to the window that she was standing beside. When she came over Victoria asked Mrs. Allister where exactly she would like her to place the floral arrangement that she held. After having already been given detailed directions about where to set up the decorations for the gala event that Mrs. Allister was set to host at the house tonight, Victoria could see the frustration welling up in her employer’s face.
“How many times do I have to tell you?” Mrs. Allister said. “Put the…” Her attention was instantly distracted by something that she saw outside of the window.
What the hell?
It was Emily climbing into the passenger seat of the shamble of an automobile that Morty piloted.
When the car pulled out of the driveway Mrs. Allister stormed off across the room. “Just…put them anywhere,” she said to the maid. She didn’t have time to deal with this right now. Currently being in the throws of hosting the most prestigious gathering of the year, she would just have to make time later to deal with her daughter’s misguiding.
Emily burst through the door of her mother’s bedroom and hurried over to the vanity mirrors that she sat in front of in her bathrobe applying her makeup. “Mother! You’ll never believe what happened!” she yelled out.
Mrs. Allister spun around in her chair and her eyes nearly leapt out of their sockets when Emily jutted her left hand out in front of her face. It was the big bright shining diamond accessory wrapped around Emily’s ring finger that had left her in this state of shock.
“Morty asked me to marry him!” Emily said, unable to contain the words any longer.
“What!?!” Mrs. Allister gasped. “You…you can’t marry Morty! What about Brad?” There was no way that she would allow that bastard of a man child to get his hooks into her daughter as well as their family’s fortunes. She had to think of something and quick.
“I don’t know,” Emily said, pulling her hand back and examining the ring. “Brad’s nice and all, but I can’t really see myself being married to him. Morty on the other hand…” she cooed.
“Emily, you can’t!” Mrs. Allister said, her face overwhelmed with fury.
“Well…I suppose I could be convinced otherwise if you say…sprang for a vacation in the Caymans?”
“Fine. Whatever you want. Just call it off.”
“Of course I’ll need some spending money.”
Mrs. Allister turned back around to the small dresser in front of her and started rifling through the drawers. When she turned back around she presented Emily with three platinum credit cards. “Here!” Mrs. Allister grunted. “Now call it off!”
Emily relieved her of the cards. “Consider it done.”
“That was a close one,” Mrs. Allister thought as she watched her daughter skip out of the room. Now that that fire was quelled she could turn her focus back on the party. Her guests would be arriving at any minute and she had to finish getting ready.
Everything was going swimmingly. The guests that filled the area of the Allister’s backyard around the pool all seemed to be enjoying themselves, but the culinary provisions were vanishing fast.
Where the hell was Victoria?
When Mrs. Allister retreated back to the interior of the house she found Morty in the living room. He was sitting alone polishing off a six pack of beer in front of the television.
“I don’t recall anyone inviting you to this party,” Mrs. Allister said to him. A smirk spread across her face at the thought of having spoiled his plot to engage himself to her daughter. She continued across the room and stepped into the confines of a large bathroom.
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Staring into the mirror above the sink counter and touching up her makeup, it wasn’t long before she saw Morty’s image appear in the glass just behind her shoulders. Her eyes locked in on the cocky grin he wore. “You’re in a good mood,” she said.
Morty ran his fingers underneath the shoulder straps of her evening gown. “Any reason I shouldn’t be?” he said as he moved the straps down the side of her arms.
After lowering the top of her dress he looked into the mirror at the voluptuous mounds of flesh that he had revealed. He reached his hands around and plucked her nipples to a solid condition.
“I just figured you’d be a little more upset, what with the cancellation of your big plans.”
Morty reached down and lifted up the bottom hem of her dress, revealing the curves of her naked bottom. “Do you want to know what my plans are?” Morty said to her as he stared down at her naked ass cheeks.
A sinister sneer spread across Mrs. Allister’s lips as she listened to the sound of Morty’s pants coming undone. When he reached around her and pressed down on the pump of a lotion bottle resting on the counter, releasing a large glob of the solution into his palm, Mrs. Allister was brought to quiet giggles. She listened to the wet noise of Morty lubricating his stiffening shaft, thinking of the limited attention span that he possessed that would have allowed him to recover from Emily’s rejection so fast.
She took a step back, spread her legs, and leaned forward over the counter. Morty lined the head of his cock up with her asshole and pressed it forward past her tightened sphincter.
Listening to the grunting noise he made as he pounded his slick rod up her butt, Mrs. Allister lifted her eyes up to his reflection in the mirror and said, “Guess you thought of something that you’d rather be doing instead of walking down the aisle with my daughter, huh?”
Morty sped up his hips and she shrieked out at the sensation. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Morty said, looking down at the sight of his rigid pole moving in and out of her hole. “But I’ll take fucking your ass over pretty much anything any day.”
“What?” Mrs. Allister said, turning her head around.
The bathroom door swung open and Mr. Allister walked inside. “There you are,” he said to his wife, his eyelids opening wider at the sight of her bent over the sink as Morty slapped the front of his pelvis against her ass cheeks. “I’ve been looking all over for you. Something’s happening with the guests. What’s going on in here?” he said, walking up beside Morty.
With his eyes still glued on the trembling flesh of Mrs. Allister’s ass cheeks, Morty felt the quake begin to stir in the balls that slapped up against her wetness as he continued to plunge his straining rod into the creamy interior of her anus. “I’m cumming in her ass,” Morty answered Mr. Allister.
No sooner than the words spilled out of his mouth did his cock explode and begin to pulsate a river of fluid out into her tightened hole.
Meanwhile Mrs. Allister had been going over what Morty had said to her in his head. “Didn’t you propose to Emily today?” she said.
Chuckling softly, Morty slowly slid his shrinking shaft from her ass. “What are you talking about?”
Mrs. Allister was starting to rise when she felt her cheeks again part and a solid probe began to move up into her ass once more. Looking up into the mirror, she saw the image of her husband replace that of Morty’s. “What about the guests?” Mrs. Allister said, her voice slowly morphing into a series of soft moans as her husband set his hips into action.
“Don’t worry about it, dear,” Mr. Allister said, relishing in the feel of the already slick funnel adjusting around his stiff rod. “They’ll be alright…” He began to grunt loudly as he worked his erection deeper into his wife’s ass. “…for a few more moments.”
Morty refastened his pants with a smirk on his face as he watched Mr. Allister hammer his cock into the valley between his wife’s ass cheeks. He occasionally cut his eyes over to the mirror and locked glances with Mrs. Allister. She managed to shoot him a disgusted grin or two around her moans and cringing facial expressions.
“Have you seen Emily?” Mrs. Allister asked her husband when she found the breath.
She let slip a short, quick yelp when she felt him sharply shove his prick up into her and grind his pelvis against her cheeks. He neglected to answer her, focusing instead on the throbbing in his cock the preceded the release of semen into the deep recesses of his wife’s back end.
His senses finally returned to him and he remembered what she’d said. “Emily?” he said with his eyes locked on the sight of the rod that he slowly extracted from Mrs. Allister’s asshole. “She left for the airport a little while ago. By the way, she told me to tell you thanks for everything.”
Mrs. Allister turned her eyes and looked at her own reflection in the mirror.
When the Allister’s returned to their guests outside they found that the once snooty, upper-class engagement had devolved into a raging naked flesh feasting orgy. There were naked bodies sprawled out everywhere; by the poolside, in the pool, on the plush green grass of the lawn. Mrs. Allister’s gala event had been ruined. Later investigation would find that someone had spiked the punch with a combination of ecstasy pills and acid drops. Mrs. Allister wouldn’t have to guess very hard in order to figure out who the culprit was.
Everything had worked out perfectly.
Victoria had succeeded in calling Mrs. Allister over to the window just in time for her to catch Emily climbing into the car with Morty. Courtesy of the ring that Emily had borrowed from Victoria, her mother would later be put under the impression that Morty had taken her ring shopping after his proposal. In reality, he had taken Emily to meet with one of his pill popping connections.
Emily sat in her first class seat on the airplane and raised a toast of champagne to Victoria who was sitting on the other side of Brad. With Emily’s mother footing the bill, the three of them were sure to have the time of their lives.
The End
Good Night And Sweet Dreams
Gd morning bro Birdie……….time for me to take a seat back n relax on stories……hehe.
Tks ya
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Gd morning bro Birdie……….time for me to take a seat back n relax on stories……hehe.
Tks ya
Thanks bro D_G for your support and here’s one short story for you -
First time with my first Love Sushma
It was the summer I turned 18 and Sushma had also just a month before I did, we started to hang out when my father worked for her grandfather, I would go to there farm and we would talk about everything together.
Sushma was a looker too, more the kinda girl you just want to be with rather than a super model type that you dont think you can even talk to.
Everyone loved her and for the time being she was with me and it felt great, she had dirty blonde hair and 36 d breasts and she wore a halter top all summer, damn she was driving me crazy with those tits swaying back and forth all the time.
We would go horse back riding alot that summer and her boobs would bounce and bounce and she would catch me stairing at them and laugh and call me a perv, to which I would call her a prick tease.
One morning we got the horses saddled up and headed for the hills to a lake the was secluded in the rocky mountains, when we arrived she said she wanted to swim but we had not brought our swim suits but this didnt stop her, she went behind a tree and the next thing I heard was a splash and she was in the cold water squirming and screaming for me to jump in and quit being a pussy, well not to be one to be called a puss I stripped and dove in coming up next to her.
I could see her nipples just under the water and even though the water was cold I got an instant hardon.
I looked into Sushma’s eyes and she into mine and we both just stared for a good 5 minutes, I reached out to her and pulled her to me and embraced her, kissed her neck and whispered to her that she was sexy as hell and I was tired of waiting to kiss her.
I pulled back and leaned in and felt her soft sexy lips on mine and we went nuts, groping each other, my hands on her tits and hers grabbing my cock and pulling me out of the water to a blanket we had brought along.
She laid down on it and curled her finger and said “join me " my heart raced as I lowered myself to her, my lips caressing her nipples as she moaned, my cock rubbing her thighs, leaking precum all over her, she whispered to me that she wanted to have me lick her, to feel a tongue down there, and so I started to kiss and nibble my way down, her moaning and encouragement spurred me on.
My first tatse of pussy was great, musky and salty but nice, she had thick pussy lips and I kissed them and sucked them into my mouth, she put her fingers down to her lips and pulled them apart and said right here , kiss and suck here, as I did it started to grow and she went nuts groaning and moaning at first I thought I had hurt her but she said it was great and to keep going.
“Yes, oh god yes, lick it, bite it, suck it,” it was like she was possesed, she just kept screaming it over over.
She finally grabbed my head and pulled me up to her face and said she couldnt take anymore she was too sensitve down there right now, she looked at my eyes and could tell I wanted more and wanted to fuck her, she smiled and said “Here lay back, see if this feels good” she grabbed my cock and kissed the end of it, and licked the shaft from top to bottom all the time watching my reaction, when she put it in her mouth I almost came but she seemed to know when to take it out.
I started to really squirm and she knew it wouldn’t be long she looked at me and said “Are you ready to fuck me stud, shove that big hard cock into my wet and ready pussy” I laughed at first to hear her talk like that but it was a turn on too.
I grabbed her arms flipped her over to her back and kissed her mouth hard and said “Yes I am ready to fuck you Sushma and I am going to fuck you hard and fast”
“Do it, fuck me, stick it in, all the way in now dam’it now fuck me now”
The End
Big Black Couple Strapon Games
College life can sure be tough these days. It doesn’t matter if you’re a man or woman. Political correctness has gone amok in collegiate America. You can’t say what you mean without risking your career or your reputation. Thanks to obscure and outdated gender quotas, innocent young men are losing their sports teams left and right, through no fault of their own. Many of today’s young women aren’t too happy with that. They don’t like it when their boyfriends, brothers, cousins and friends lose their favorite teams. And people wonder why there’s a crisis in men’s education. Yeah, college life can be hell. However, that’s not the way it is for everyone. Some schools manage to treat male and female students fairly without crushing one to uplift the other. Many small colleges have equal numbers of male and female students. Quite a few people are flourishing at these small but worthwhile establishments. Like someone once said, bigger isn’t always better.
Fortunately for me, I chose the right school. Beacon Hill College in Boston, Massachusetts. It’s a place where I began to realize my dreams. I was finally free from the suffocating influence of my parents. They meant well, but I had to get out there and do my thing. I’m not the little saint that they think I am. In fact, as you will soon find out, I am quite capable of things my parents can’t even dream of. A word to the wise, folks. This right here is a very tawdry and taboo tale. The sexually conservative and the squeamish should exit right away, lest they give themselves a heart attack. It starts now.
The only thing I love more than hooking up with one sexy black stud is hooking up with two of them at the same time. This is my all-time greatest fetish. My name is Catherine Anne Wolfman and I’m a plump, short-haired, big-booty white chick living in the city of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Standing six feet two inches tall, very voluptuous and stacked. And I’ve got a fantastic sixty-inch booty to match. Yeah, I am damn proud of myself and my unusually sexy body. Right now, I’m in the dormitory, on my hands and knees doing one of the many things that I do best. Pleasing handsome young black males. My Haitian-American boyfriend Tyson Guillaume is drilling his long and thick black cock into my tight asshole while I suck on his best friend Jerome Etienne thick, uncircumcised black dick. And guess what? I’m having the time of my life!
I just love being sandwiched between these two sexy black studs. And these two certainly love having me around. Tyson is the bigger of the two, in every way. This six-foot-four, 250-pound black stud muffin plays for the Beacon Hill College football team. That’s where I met him. His buddy Jerome is the college men’s wrestling team star. He’s a six-foot-three, 220-pound black stud. Me? I’m a chubby female volleyball player and all-around groupie. I’m so glad the school recently added men’s varsity teams in Baseball, Basketball, Lacrosse, Ice Hockey, Cross Country, Football, Golf, Wrestling and Swimming. Last year, we were an all-female school which fielded teams in Women’s Softball, Basketball, Lacrosse, Tennis, Ice Hockey, Cross Country, Rugby, Swimming, Volleyball and Equestrian. These days, men make up fifty percent of the campus student body. I made the incoming male students feel really welcome. Especially the gorgeous male student-athletes. How did I do that? By servicing them, of course. That’s why they like me so much.
Tyson grabs hold of my short hair and yanks my head back while slamming his cock into my booty hole. I would have screamed if I could but I couldn’t. Not with Jerome’s huge cock filling my mouth. The two black studs fuck me hard and fast, just the way I happen to so desperately crave it. Yeah, we’re having a good time together. I can feel Tyson’s ten-inch dick stretching my asshole to previously unknown girths. It hurts like hell but also feels kind of good. It’s hard to describe. I kind of love it, though. Nothing quite like the feel of a big black cock stretching your asshole. Although they would never admit it, lots of women of all races get off on that. I’m not like these bitches. I love the feel of a big black cock deep inside my asshole and if loving it is wrong then I don’t want to be right. You hear me? Cool.
We change positions. Tyson wants to look into my beady little eyes as he hammers my asshole with his super thick black cock. He leans over and grabs my gigantic boobs and squeezes them. Meanwhile, Jerome is thrusting his cock deep into my throat. And I’m loving it. We fuck like this for a time, then Tyson screams as he cums. He floods my asshole with his cum. Almost at the same time, Jerome cums as well. I feel his cum rushing down my throat and I’m loving it. I love the taste of manly juice. It’s one of the sweetest substances in the universe.
I am still not sated, so we try something new. Tyson is lying flat on the floor and I climb on top of him. I suck his cock and quickly get him nice and hard. Then, I lower myself until my pussy is impaled on his cock. Meanwhile, Jerome is going to have a go with my ass. I feel his big strong hands on me. He grasps my plump ass cheeks and spreads them wide open. He rubs his cock against my asshole. With a swift thrust, he enters me. Oh, man. I am absolutely loving this. Double penetration scares a lot of women but it can be pretty fun when done right.
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I love the feel of two super-sized dicks inside of me. One is filling my dick while the other is stretching my already dilated asshole. I am screaming loud enough to wake the dead while having the time of my life. Jerome’s dick is around eleven inches long and I feel every damn inch of it as he ravages my asshole. I love it so much that I kind of lose control and end up farting. Yeah, I farted right in the middle of anal sex. With a smile on his face, Tyson smacked my ass. I laughed. You have to admit, it was pretty funny. The two studs resumed fucking me and hammered my booty and pussy holes until they came, filling me with their manly seed. I shouted aloud. I loved it.
The three of us are lying on the floor, our bodies covered with sweat. I am still hungry for more sex and so are Tyson and Jerome. The two studs are into some kinky stuff. Tyson lays back and relaxes while Jerome begins sucking his cock. I can’t believe it. I mean, I always suspected Tyson was bi-curious but I never had any proof. Jerome sucks on Tyson’s cock and balls and Tyson appears to be liking it. I watch them go at it and finger my pussy. When Tyson cums yet again, Jerome eagerly drinks his manly seed. Then, Jerome gets on all fours while Tyson comes up behind him. Tyson winks at me as he thrusts his cock into Jerome’s asshole.
Jerome screams as Tyson begins to give his sexy ass the serious pounding I know it deserves. This really turns me on, the sight of two sexy black males fucking each other. So much that I feel like getting in on the action. I crawl closer to them. As Tyson’s dick slams into Jerome’s asshole, Jerome’s cock and balls are shaking along with the rest of his body. I smile and begin sucking on Jerome’s cock. He seems a bit surprised but doesn’t seem to mind. I suck his cock and balls slowly, just the way he likes it. Tyson hammers his dick into his buddy’s asshole like gay sex is going out of style. It doesn’t take him long to cum. Jerome screams as Tyson’s cum floods his asshole. A moment later, he cums as well. I act quickly and grab both their cocks as they’re spewing cum. I drain them both, and they’re quite happy.
Next, we try some kinky stuff which I happen to be into. I leave the two studs for a moment while I go get my favorite toys. When I return, Tyson is on all fours and Jerome is fucking his ass. Both of the sexy black studs stare at me and I know why. This big and tall white chick is wearing a thick and menacing-looking strap-on dildo. I smile, loving the looks on their faces. I come and position myself behind Jerome. I spread his ass cheeks and shove my dildo into his ass. Grabbing his hips, I begin to fuck him as he slams his cock into Tyson’s asshole. We’re all screaming now. Tyson screams as Jerome’s cock stretches his asshole. Jerome screams as my dildo hammers his tight ass. And I’m screaming because my pussy is wet and I’m having more fun than I ever thought possible.
We continue with this brand of wicked fun. Tyson is now on all fours and I’m ramming my dildo up his ass like strap-on sex is going out of style. Meanwhile, Jerome is lying on his back. With a hand-held dildo, I am digging into his tight ass and he’s loving it for it makes his cock get mad hard. Jerome and Tyson are screaming as I’m fucking the both of them. I’ve always dreamed of fucking a sexy black man in the ass with my dildo but now I get to fuck two of them at the same time. This is so frigging hot. We go at it until both of them cum again and again. Only then do I remove the dildos from their assholes and suck their cocks dry.
Still not done, we try something yet again. Man, we’re insatiable. I am now on all fours and Tyson is drilling his cock into my asshole while Jerome licks my pussy. I scream from the intensity of it all. Jerome is really good at eating pussy and Tyson’s cock fits so well in my asshole that you would have thought it was its natural dwelling place. Yeah, we’re having some more wicked fun. Jerome slides his cock into my pussy and we’re back to the double-penetration game. My two black studs fill my pussy and asshole with their cocks. And I love them for it. Hard and fast, they pound me. Until something completely unexpected happened. An earth-shattering orgasm rocked all three of our bodies, seemingly at the same time. I squirt hot girly cum all over the place as Jerome’s dick fills my pussy with his manly seed and Tyson’s cock floods my ass with its sweet nectar. This was one for the ages. Our screams of pleasure mounted into the sky.
We’ve had so much fun together, it ought to be illegal. And I guess it probably is in some states. I hit the shower with my two favorite studs. A few minutes later, Tyson and I wave Jerome goodbye and he heads back home. I pull Tyson to me and kiss him. My naughty man pinches me you-know-where. I playfully push him away. Then I run back into the dorm. He darts after me, and next thing I know we’re in the bedroom, starting a party for two. What can I say? I love my bisexual boyfriend. I don’t know why he hid his sexuality from me in the first place. I mean, I’m bi too. I went to an all-girl school duh!
The End