Step Dad and the Bachlorette

Step Dad and the Bachlorette [part 1 of 2]
By: Skizzy (skizzerinkus@hotmail.com)

I've been married to Judy for six years now. This is my first marriage, her second. I'm 34 and she's 41 and she has a daughter (Melody) that just recently turned 21. I'm not much into be a "step-dad" and have found Melody to be more like a younger sister. She's quite pretty and has a terrific looking body that's hard not to stare at when she's lounging around the pool in her bikini.

About seven months ago, she met Steve and within 3 months, they were engaged. Her dream was to have a wedding in Hawaii and Judy agreed and began making plans. As the date approached, Judy was booking our travel to the islands and told me that she would need to go over a couple days in advance and was I available to take that time off work. "I'm really committed to this training session at work, it's been set up for nearly a year." I told her. Judy gave me the "big lip" look like a hurt puppy dog and then said "Well, you can fly over with Melody on the Friday"

Judy was working on wedding details for weeks prior to the wedding. Needless to say, our lovemaking was kind of put on the back burner. I took her to the airport on Wednesday morning and put her on the plane. The next day, I had my big training session and got home late, about 8:30. Melody had left a note on the counter that said "Jack, I'm out with Darlene and Susan (her bridesmaids) for a little bachelorette party, be home late, but wake me up by 9:00 AM to get ready for the plane. Love Melody"

I smiled and shook my head at what the three of them might be up to on her last night of freedom. I grabbed a beer from the fridge, heated up some leftovers and sat down to watch the baseball game. I had fallen asleep in the Barcolounger when I heard a knock on the door followed by a bunch of giggling and laughing. I glanced at the clock, it was 1:30 AM.

I opened the door to see Darlene and Susan carrying Melody into the house with her arms outstretched over each of their shoulders. Darlene blurted out "I think Melody has had a little too much to drink!" Susan was cracking up and I found it hard to get too serious about my role in the whole thing, after all, she was going to be a married woman in another 36 hours.

"Go put her to bed, girls." I said with a smirk. Susan replied "Don't worry about her getting sick Jack, she already did that on the ride home". As they toted her to her bedroom, they set down Melody's purse and dragged her "mostly unconscious) to her bedroom. Her short little blue cocktail dress was all wrinkled and her high heels were barely on her feet as they took her to her room. After a couple minutes, the two bridesmaids emerged from the room, still giggling and laughing and bid me good night.

After watching the cab drive away, I glanced down and saw Melody's open purse with a slim digital camera sticking part way out. Curiosity got the better of me and I pulled the camera out, turned it on and reviewed the pictures. The first two were of the three girls at some sort of club (they must have had someone take the picture of them together). My eyes widened when I looked at the next sequence, it showed a male dancer standing right between Melody where she was seated and he was undulating his bulge right close to her face. Then the tight little Speedo he had on was shed and his 9" cock was pointing right at her mouth. The next one actually had Melody grasping the huge tool and then sucking the head of it.

"What a little slut!" I murmured as I kept on. I could see Susan along side of her, obviously taunting her to go further. The next shot had Melody standing with her back to the dancer and he had slipped the straps from her dress and peeled it down to expose her lace bra. My cock was engorged to it's full potential as I pushed the button to review further. To my disbelief, Melody was still standing, bent over at the waist with her dress pulled up and the dancer was pulling her thong to one side to expose her pussy. The next picture showed very clearly that he had slid his cock well over half it's length into her! That was the last shot.

I waked down the hall and looked in on Melody. She was lying on her back with the sheet already pulled away from her upper body, exposing her bra-clad tits. I couldn't believe that she would go fuck a strange man in public no less and two days before her wedding.

I stepped over to the bed and looked at the bride-to-be. Her eye make-up was smeared and her hair all matted and messy. I couldn't help but linger at the sight of her perfectly shaped tits barely hidden by the navy blue lace bra. My eye caught a glint of something shiny thru the lace and upon closer inspection, I could barely make out that she had her nipples pierced! I could feel my cock starting to grow as I pondered my next move. I shook Melody on the shoulder to see if she was awake or coherent at all. "Melody, Melody, are you okay?" Not even a groan in response. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help myself as I pulled the top of the bra cup down to expose her nipples. She had tiny little gold barbell studs thru each nipple with a tiny diamond in each end.

My cock was hard as iron as I knew I wanted to expose her body. I pulled the sheet all the way down and the view of her tiny thong barely covering her slit made me utter a shallow gasp. Her legs were splayed apart and I could see blotches of cum that were stained over the triangle patch. I sat on the side of the bed and leaned closer for a better look.

My mind was not thinking reasonably as I hooked my fingers in the slim little waistband of the thong and began wiggling it down her thighs. Her neatly trimmed little triangle of pubic hair came into view, and it was matted with cum. The inside of the thong was soaking wet as well as I slipped it down off her legs. I pressed the soiled garment to my face and sniffed the raunchy aroma of a man and woman's sex all mixed together. Her slit was moist and slightly gapping as her legs fell open like a puppy wanting his belly rubbed. I leaned over and lightly rubbed my finger over her slit. Then, I parted her pussy lips and could see the creamy residue of cum that filled her cunt. I flashed back to the picture of her being fucked by that dancer's huge cock and I knew I wanted to go further.

I slowly started to slip my middle finger into her pussy. She stirred, just barely, and I continued finger-fucking my little slut step daughter. Then I added a second finger and began fingering her deeper and rubbing her clit which was starting to swell at my touch. It was a little weird feeling another man's cum on my fingers, but it made her pussy slick and slippery. Melody arched her back slightly and let out a small groan as I fingered her faster and deeper. I could even feel her cunt muscles start to contract and grip my fingers.

I looked up at her and she still had her eyes closed, but there was a look of pleasure starting to appear on her face. I was startled then when I heard her mutter "Fuck me more Jerry!" I figured that must have been her dancers name. She reached down and cupped her hand over my hand with my fingers still deep inside her. "Put your cock back in........."

I couldn't resist! I quickly shed my jeans and shorts and knelt up between her spread-open legs. She was moaning something under her breath as I slowly pushed the head of my cock to her slit and watched the folds of her pussy lips open and my cockhead disappeared inside her. She was so warm and so slick, my cock easily slid all the way into her cunt with one push. "Ohhhh" she muttered as I beg pumping her pussy. "Ohhh yes...." She said a little louder as I pushed deeper and ground my pelvic bone hard against hers. "Cum in me Jerry......" her voice trailed off as her hips began responding to my thrusts.

I rose up on my arms and fucked her hard, riding my cock high along her slit. Oh how I wanted to fill her tight cunt with my seed. I pounded her faster and faster which had her expelling a weak little "Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh" each time I plowed into her. I thrust one last time and exploded inside her pussy, collapsing on top of her. I heard her squeal like a little girl as her body convulsed with her own orgasm. I could feel her cunt muscles churning around my shaft like a thousand little fingers milking my cock.

As I lifting myself from her and my cock plopped from her pussy, Her pussy was draining it's contents all over the sheet. I covered her with the top sheet and headed for the bathroom to clean myself up and headed for bed.

What an incredible, wild and weird thing was this whole scene! My guilt was welling up, but my lust for my step daughter was even stronger. For the next hour, I wondered if she'd ever know or remember this night. I also wondered if there would ever be another time that I might invade her womanhood again.

Next morning, I woke her at 9:00 as she had asked and brought her a cup of coffee. I could tell that the hangover was severe and I looked at her in a different light than ever before. I laid her robe on the bed and told her we'd be leaving for the airport in about an hour. I heard her get into the shower and I went back into her room and saw the cum-crusted sheets and thought it would be best for all concerned if I got them into the washer and destroy the evidence.

Amazingly enough, after her shower and I brought her a piece of toast, she said she was feeling better. When I asked "So, what did you guys do last night?" she looked at me with a very sincere look and replied "I don't remember a thing."

I was relieved, and decided that I'd leave the conversation at that. We got in the car and headed for the airport and I happened to look down between us and see the camera! I was sure she hadn't bothered to look at it since she got up and knew that it would be a huge shock when she did (hopefully not in front of Steve).

We ran into Susan and Darlene at the airport (they were on our same flight) and we got our seat assignments changed so the three of them could sit together on the way over and I was a row behind. They were chatting, giggling and carrying on like a bunch of high school girls in the departure area. I tried to appear un-interested, but at the same time, trying to overhear the conversation.

We boarded the plane and soon we were winging skyward. I could see a peek between the seats and finally heard Darlene ask "Mel, did you see the pictures?" She shook her head, innocently saying "Pictures of what?" Susan and Darlene roared with laughter as Melody got the camera out of her purse. By the time she got past the first couple shots, I could hear her whispering "Oh Shit....Oh shit...OH No!.

The torrent of whispers was thick between them when Melody was asking them in a hushed tone "How could you guys let me do that?" Susan answered "I tried to stop you, but you insisted it was your last fling!" My cock twitched as I remembered fucking my sweet step daughter and wondered what would happen next.

The Butler

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Stepped on a nail

Stepped on a nail
By: Raingirl

My name is Li. I come from Thailand and moved to this country one year ago with my husband. I am 22 years old and my husband is 45. I was only 16 when we married and have known only him in an intimate way.

When we first married, I felt very fortunate to have such a good provider. My husband is in international banking and he spends long hours at his job and travels all the time. Since we have come to USA, I have become very lonely because no one in our neighborhood is friendly to me, I think partly because women in the area are jealous of my looks and men often stare as I walk by. I am 5'0", 90 pounds and have long black hair and brown eyes. I like to wear short skirts and shorts and I think the women think I am whore trying to catch their husbands.

My husband forbids me to work outside the house and I get bored. I bought a dog for companionship and have begun jogging around the area with Gretel, my standard poodle. I mostly wear loose fitting jog shorts and tank top with sport bra. My breasts hurt at first because they are large and the jogging made them bounce, so I wear tight sports bra.

One of my neighbors is a man and woman with young daughter. I notice the man watching me as I jog by and we waive to each other. He must work from home, because he is always there during the week. I like to jog by his house because he is only person who seems friendly to me.

As weather became warmer during spring, I noticed neighbor man out jogging too. One Friday afternoon, he comes up and jogs next to me with his dog Max, a black lab. He introduced himself as Jack and told me he was married to woman name Janice with a 10 year old girl name Susan.

He told me that Janice and Susan had gone to visit relatives for the weekend. "My husband in New York til next week" I tell him. I think I see him smile when I tell him this and we jog further down the street together.

We come up to a construction site of town homes and Jack says "Let's check them out". We take our dogs and enter the roughed in skeleton of the building. As I climb the stairs, I am sure that my loose fitting shorts allow him a good view. I feel sexy and like to have Jack watch me. As we walk down stairs and out the garage area, I step on long nail. "Owwwwww" I yell and start hopping on one foot. The nail is on a board and still stuck deep in my foot.

Jack comes to help me and helps me to sit. The pain is very bad and when I try to pull it from my foot, the pain is much worse. I begin crying from the pain and Jack says "Don't pull it out, we need to get you to a hospital". He scoops me up in his arms and grabs the two dog leashes and starts walking quickly to home. We get to my house and put the dogs in the back yard and Jack brings his car around to pick me up. I grab my purse and Jack carries me to his car and puts me in the front seat.

My foot throbs with pain as we speed to hospital. Jack carries me in and the nurse puts us in a small exam room. "Don't leave me here alone, Jack." I say with tears running down my face. Jack pulls up a chair and holds my hand as we wait for the doctor.

The emergency room is very busy and the doctor is almost an hour before he looks at my foot. The doctor cuts away my shoe and gives my foot a shot to make numb. Finally, he gets the nail from my foot and I feel faint from the warm sensation in my leg. Doctor cleans up the wound and gives me tetanus shot. "You better sit for a few minutes before you leave to make sure there is no blood poisoning" the doctor says. "Look out for red streaks up your leg."

Jack still holding my hand stands and looks closely at my leg. He looks from my ankle up to my thigh and I feel tingle in my groin as his stare lingers on my upper thigh. Finally, Jack says "It doesn't look like any streaking to me." I like having him stare at me, and I think he's getting aroused.

The nurse comes by a while later and tells us it's okay to go home. Jack carries me in his arms to the parking lot. When we get out to the car, it is nearly sunset and getting darker. Jack says "I didn't realize it has been three hours since we got here!" He places me back in the front seat and helps get the seatbelt on me. I feel his arms and hands brush my skin and it feels good. I put my hand on his arm and say "Thank you Jack for all you have done for me." His face is close to mine and he smiles and says "I was very glad to be of help to you Li."

As we drive toward home, I take Jack's hand and hold it in mine. "I don't know what I would have done without you there today Jack" "Thank you so much." and I kissed the back of his hand. His hand settles on my bare thigh and I hold it there as we drive home. I feel a warmth come over me as we drive and I like the feeling of his hand on my skin.

Jack pulls up to my house and helps me out of the car. I lean on him as we make the way up the sidewalk. The sun is setting and darkness starts to overtake the daylight. I like pressing my breast against Jack's arm and we get into the house and I offer Jack a drink. As we make our way back to the kitchen, I see an amazing sight. There in the back yard is Jack's dog Max has mounted Gretel and his thick red doggie cock is pumping into Gretel's sex. Jack see's the action and starts to make his way to the sliding door to stop them. "No Jack, let them have their fun, besides, Gretel is fixed" I tell him.

I grab two beers from the refrigerator and hand one to Jack. We both watch the two dogs enjoying themselves. Then, without realizing that I was talking aloud, I said "I wish I could be fucked like that."

Jack turns to me with a shocked look on his face. I then realize I had vocalized my fantasy. "You see Jack, my husband is very old fashioned. He only has sex with me once or twice a month and when he does, he expects me to lie on my back as he takes two minutes to cum and it is always in the old style, missionary style"

Jack's mouth is hanging slightly open as I step closer to him. You see, I have never been with any other man and never experienced other ways and positions."

I could tell Jack wasn't certain what he was expected to do, so I took the next step. I walked over to the television and pulled out a video tape from behind a stack of books and slipped it into the VCR. When the image came on the screen, there was a couple, explaining all the various positions of Kama Sutra.

"I would love to try all these different ways and experience different pleasures." I said as I stepped close to him. "I would like to experience them with other men....." I put my hand behind Jack's head and pulled him down for a kiss. I was tingling all over at the taste of another man. As his arms wrapped around me, I could feel his bulging cock through his shorts pressing against my belly.

We broke our kiss and I stepped back from him and pulled my top off and then my sports bra. Then I slid my shorts and thong off and stood naked in front of him. Jack didn't utter a word, but stripped off his shirt and shorts and I saw another man's cock , only the second one up close and personal besides my husband.

It was hard and pointing up at me. The length was longer than my husband's and much thicker. I knelt in front of him and gently fondled it in my hands. I had watched videos of a woman taking a man's cock into her mouth, but my husband had never allowed me to try it with him. I looked up into Jack's eyes as my mouth opened and took the purple head into my mouth and sucked it like a popsicle.

"Ohhhhh Li, that feels so good!" Jack gasped as I swirled my tongue around the head. I had practiced on a dildo that I had bought when I purchased some of the videos. I loved the look of satisfaction on Jack's face as I took more and more of his cock into my mouth and felt it on the back of my throat.

I had never tasted cum, but I wanted to so badly. I remembered from the video's that gently massaging the testicles would make a man cum faster. I continued sucking and licking Jack's cock as I fondled the soft orbs in his sack. I could hear him groaning louder and louder as his hands gently pulled the back of my head towards him. When he let out a yell, I felt the rush of his cum shoot directly down my throat. As I pulled away, the second stream shot on my cheek and chin. The third and forth dribbled down and dripped onto my breasts and chest.

"OHhhhhhh gawd Li, that was amazing!" Jack struggled to say as his body still quivered from his climax. As I stood, I looked down at the thick gobs of white cum on my tits and I smeared the hot liquid around and massaged it into my breasts.

Jack led me to the couch and had me sit, then he knelt in front of my open legs. My body tingled at the first touch of Jack's lips on the inside of my thighs. I watched intently as Jack's fingers spread the lips of my labia apart and exposed my pussy. The feeling of his tongue licking up inside me was wonderful. His face was pressed hard against my sex and I felt myself humping against his tongue and face. His tongue licked and his mouth sucked on the tiny little swollen clit bud and it made me quiver with one little orgasm after another.

"Li, I want to fuck you" Jack said as he started to position himself between my legs. "I want you to do me like the dogs do." I said as I got on the floor on my hands and knees. Jack quickly got behind me and pressed the head of his cock against my pussy lips. "You are the only man besides my husband that has ever been inside me." I said as I felt the thick shaft slowly press against my pussy. Little by little, I could feel more and more of his cock going inside me.

The deeper he got inside me, the more I wanted. I would press back against his thrusts and feel his cock stretch me more than I had ever been. I could feel waves of pleasure flow over me as orgasms hit me one after the other. I reached up between my legs and could feel his cock and balls thrusting against me.

Now he was full inside me! I never had felt so filled and sexy and wanting. "Oh Jack, fuck me harder and faster lover!" My words were instantly obeyed as he pounded into me with his full length. He reached around me and pinched my nipples as he fucked me. "Pinch them harder Jack, pull them hard." I squealed as the mixture of pain and sexual pleasure overtook my whole consciousness.

Jack's hands were grasping my hips and pulling me back hard as his hips trust forward. The room was filled with the sounds of our wet sex, and the smell too. "Fill me with your cum Jack, I want to feel it inside me!" My words made him explode and I felt the twitching of his massive cock in my pussy and the cum shooting into the walls of my womb.

I didn't let Jack rest for very long before I had him fucking me in every position the Kama Sutra tape had shown. We took a bath together and went back to my bedroom for more experimenting and more sex of every kind, including my first anal experience. It was breaking day when Jack took Max and left me to head for home. I never thought it could be so wonderful as it was the entire night with Jack. I asked him to return later so we could be together some more before his wife and daughter returned home.

I suddenly feel complete with the time Jack and I spent, but I want more, much much more.

Belated Xmas Gift for SIS In Law

Belated Xmas Gift for SIS In Law
By: Wadeybaby (Wadeybaby@aol.com)

For Christmas my Sister in law gave my wife a burgundy teddy with matching thongs, she also bought a peach teddy for herself. My wife asked her where her thongs were and she said that she didn't wear things like that.. . We laughed and I said try them you might like them. Later on as we were in the kitchen I was teasing her about who she was going to wear her teddy for, she said I don't know I thought the color would look good on me. I couldn't help but to tell her that the thongs would look good on her too. She blushed and said if someone bought me some I would wear them for them... I couldn't help but getting a devilish smile on my face. knowing she was off the next 6 days I made it my business to fight the crowd and get to the mall to get her that matching pair of thongs. I didn't have a problem figuring out her size cause she and my wife are about the same size. I stayed in lane bryant flirting with the workers and other shoppers for alittle while, then I called to see what my Sis in law was up too. She said she was watching TV alone cause her Daughter was gone to her grandma's for a few days, I told her I'd be there in a little bit she said OK and we hung up.

Knowing that my wife would be working late, I figured we would have a few hours together I knocked on the door and my Sister in law opened the door ... she gave me a hug and told me to come in and make myself at home. I intentionally left the gift bag in the car so I could get a feel of what kinda mood she was in. We sat around watching TV and laughing for a little while. She never wear a bra at home so I had a wonderful view of her large breast (48dd) as we talked I could feel her watching me glancing at her breast. Her nipples hardened while I was watching and that caused me to get hard. I had to squirm in my seat to keep her from seeing my hard on. She excused her self and I took this time to go to the car to get the gift bag. When I got back in the house she had changed into some baggy shorts and a tank top. I had a very nice view of her luscious breast now and I was even harder. She was up and down getting us drinks, going back and forth to the back of the house... After 3 or 4 trips to the back when she returned I had the gift bag sitting on the coffee table. When she came back in the room she asked what that was, I told her it was a belated Christmas Gift, she got the bag and opened it and started laughing.

I reminded her of what she said about wearing them for who ever bought them for her. She came and sat next to me on the love seat. She hugged and kissed me and thanked me for the gift. I ran my hand under the tank top and played with her breast... She is a great kisser and misses it since the untimely death of her boyfriend over a year and a half ago. She got up and excused herself again.

Instead of coming back to the Sitting area, she called me back to her bedroom. I was amazed at how great she looked in her peach teddy. I told her how good she looked and sat on the bed and asked her to model for me. She walked around posing and standing. she then turned to walk away from me and bent over to let me see her barley covered ass... I could tell that she was still uncomfortable wearing them so I went to her and gave her a hug. She had a CD playing in the background so I thought to lighten the tension we'd dance alit. I held her close to me She leaned in for a kiss and slipped her tongue into my mouth and we held it there for what seemed like five minutes. My Dick was Throbbing against her thigh as we danced the song out. She Thanked me again, I asked for what and she said for seeing about my needs. She slid her hands between us and grabbed my Dick and said I need this so bad right now. I led her to the bed and dropped to my knees as I kissed and licked her thighs, Massaging the Silky triangle over her puffy mound. I removed her cum drenched thongs and proceeded to lick her pussy, She was moaning and begging me to take her. I made her lay on the bed and wrap he legs around my head as I licked and sucked her clit and pussy. She was begging for more as she came over and over again on my face. She was squeezing my head tighter and tighter each time she came. I was about to cum myself just from tasting her cum in my mouth and on my lips. I got up to give her a taste of her cum. She devoured my mouth as she stroked my hard Dick. Wanting her to get use to wearing thongs I got them and helped her slip them back on... She was looking at me as to say what are you doing. Knowing that she loved doggie style I had her get on her knees and I stood at the foot of the bed. She took my Dick into her mouth and sucked me. I kept stopping her so I wouldn't cum so fast. After 10 minutes I climbed into the bed and pulled the thongs to the side, I entered her from behind and started sliding in and out of her slowly. She was moaning and telling me how good I felt in her, how she loved how I stretched her pussy. Hearing her talk this was driving me over the edge, I started picking up the pace, letting my balls slap the back of her thighs. She was moaning and talking dirtier than I've ever heard. She was throwing her ass back to me and I was really pounding her by now ... my balls were aching to release. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto me as my Dick spurted jet after jet of thick, hot cum into her. She yelled out and squeezed my Dick as she covered my Dick with her juices. We lay there spent with me holding her for about 45 min before we both said we needed to get cleaned up before it was time for me to go pick up my wife. I will be buying her more thongs in the future.

Randi's List

Randi's List
By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)

Randi's List By Just Plain Bob

You live in a place all your life, you know everyone in town and you think that you know all that goes on. That's what I thought and I couldn't have been more wrong.

I eat breakfast at the same restaurant almost every morning and I have been doing it for the last ten years. I knew the owner and I had even dated her daughter when I was in high school. I knew all the waitresses and had grown up and gone to school with most of them. Being single, at least since my wife ran off with a truck driver, I spent a lot of time flirting with most of them. It was all good natured fun since all of them were married and I knew their husbands, most of whom either worked with me at the box factory, bowled in the same leagues that I did or played City League softball with or against me. Like I said, a small town where everybody knows everybody else.

There was one waitress in particular that I had a thing going with. Randi and I had gone to high school together and we had gone steady for almost a year. The relationship had gotten a little hot there for a while and many are the times that the windows of my car had fogged up when we were at the drive-in movies. Randi had been determined at the time to hold on to her virginity, but I did get her bra off more than once and spent a lot of time licking and sucking on her tits. I managed to get a few fingers in her cunt on several occasions and she had given me a hand job. Before I could take things any farther teen-age type kid shit got in the way and we split up. Before we could put things back together I graduated, did three years in the Army and when I came home I got married, got a job at the box factory and settled down to begin my life as a responsible adult. Then the bitch that I was married to split and I had to rearrange my life around my new single life style.

The major change was breakfast. I worked the graveyard shift and when I was married I would come home and my wife would have breakfast ready for me. After she split I didn't feel like cooking for just myself so I started stopping at the café for my morning meal. The first morning I stopped there I was sitting in a booth with my head stuck into the menu when a voice said, "Today's specials are two eggs, corned beef hash and toast for $5.95 or a look at my tits for a yet to be determined sum." I looked up and saw that it was Randi. She smiled down at me, "How's it going Slick (Slick was my nickname in high school), getting any lately?"

We made some small talk and then she got out her pad and pencil, "What's it going to be Slick?"

"I don't like corned beef hash and I've already seen your tits so give me two eggs over easy, hash browns and wheat toast."

And that's how it started. From then on every morning that I would stop Randi would have some smart remark for me and I'd give her one back. Then the other girls picked up on it and before long I was kidding and flirting with all of them. It was mostly the kind of stuff that both sides knew never had a prayer of happening like the morning Lucy said, "What's it going to be this morning lover?"

"I'd like of double order of you Lucy, to go."

"Never know lover, if my hubby gets called up for this Iraq business I might need some company while he's gone."

No chance of that ever happening because Bob didn't belong to the Guard or the Reserves and the draft hasn't been re-instituted. With Randi though it was always a little raunchier, but just as unlikely. I guess you can be a little freer with some one who has had your cock in her hand and who has had her tits in your mouth. With Randi it would be, "Hey Slick, where were you yesterday when I could have used you. My car wouldn't start after work and I had to wait almost an hour and a half for Harry to come and take care of the problem. We could have sat in your car while I waited and steamed up your windows just like we used to do at the drive-in. Remember that?"

I lifted my hand to my nose and sniffed it, "I haven't washed this hand since that night - don't want to lose the smell."

The good natured give and take when on for years and then one morning while Randi stood there, pencil poised to take my order she said, "What would you like today?"

"You naked and spread out on my bed."

"You got it Slick. I get off at three. Meet me behind the Post Office. You are going to need your energy so I would suggest the steak and eggs."

I watched her walk to the kitchen with my order and wondered what in the hell had just happened. When I was done eating and was at the register paying Randi said, "Three o'clock Slick. Don't be late because time and Randi wait for no man."

I was sure that my leg was being pulled, but that didn't keep me from being behind the Post Office at two forty-five. At three minutes after three Randi's red Mustang pulled up and parked next to me. She got in my car and slid over next to me and put her hand on the lump in my pants. "Drive Slick, we only have four hours so let's not waste them." Randi had my cock out of my pants before we were out of the parking lot and before we had gone a block she asked, "Anybody behind us?" I looked in the rear view and told her nobody was there and she went down on me. I was loving it, but I was also nervous as hell hoping that no one in a truck would pull up beside us and look down and see what was going on.

I managed to get us to my house, hit the garage door opener and get inside without Randi being seen. Randi had me ready to cum by then and I told her and suggested we get into the bedroom to finish. She ignored me and kept sucking until I cut loose ten months worth of stored up cum then she gulped it all down. She kept sucking on me until I went soft and then she sat up. "Needed to get the first one out of the way Slick. I don't like quick fucks."

Over the next three hours Randi showed me why it had been a mistake to break up with her. She fucked me and sucked me until I couldn't get it up any more and then she said, "Now I get mine baby." She laid back, spread her legs, "Eat me baby. Clean me out good. You can't send me home to Harry full of your stuff. If he wants to fuck me when he gets home he'll know in a heartbeat what I've been up to."

I had pumped four loads into her and I wasn't all that keen on going down on her and pushing my face into that mess, but I knew that if I didn't I could kiss off any chance of her ever being in my bed again. It took some will power, but I forced myself and even though it was somewhat distasteful I managed to do a good enough job that I gave her an orgasm.

"Sweet suffering Jesus Slick. If I'd have known you could do that I would never have broken up with you."

"It had an effect on me too" and I pointed at my newly risen cock, "Have we got time?"

"I'm sorry Slick, I really am, but I have to beat Harry home."

On the way to the Post Office to pick up her car I asked her what happened, "Why now after all these years?"

"Harry pissed me off Slick and it isn't nice to piss off Randi. Harry is going to visit his sister over the weekend. I can't go with him because I have to work Saturday. He will be gone from six on Friday until about five on Sunday. You have any plans for the weekend?"

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It was a weekend that I will remember for the rest of my life. Between Friday night and Sunday afternoon I came so many times that by the time Randi left me to go home my cock hurt. Randi loved anal sex and it was my first time up the dirt road. Randi liked to experiment and if there was a position that two people could use she wanted to try it. There were times I felt like a pretzel and it's a good thing that I didn't have a chandelier or we would have been swinging from it. No matter what else we did one thing was always paramount with Randi - I could never cum in her more than twice in a row without her having me go down on her and eating the cream pie. The more I did it the more I learned to like it and at least two out of every three times I did it I gave Randi an orgasm. I didn't know it at the time, but that little talent moved me to the head of a list that I didn't even know existed.

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I found out about the list on Tuesday. I was eating my breakfast and reading the morning paper when Jeff slid into the booth across from me. Jeff and I played on the same softball team with me and I had known him since third grade.

"Good morning Slick and welcome to the club."

"What club is that?"

"The Harry Pissed Me Off Club."

"What the hell does that mean?"

"What it means Slick is that you have just joined an exclusive club. It only has five members and one them, Steve, just took a job out of town and you got picked to take his place. Harry manages to piss Brandi off at least once a week and when he does she calls on a member of the club to help her get even. She usually follows a rotation. This time it was Steve's turn but he was packing to leave and so you got lucky."

"Is this common knowledge? Does everyone know? I mean how did you know and why are we talking?"

"I was appointed by Brandi to fill you in on things. The first and most important rule is that you tell no one. Absolutely no one except Brandi and her chosen few are ever to know. If the word gets out she cuts all of us off. Secondly, you wait for Brandi to call you. When she first started doing this the guy she picked got too fucking possessive and became a nuisance that she had to tolerate until she could get rid of him. Since then she has made it a rule - she calls the shots and you wait until you hear from her."

"Why five? Doesn't more mean more chance of some body finding out?"

"She feels that five is the number that she can control. It insures that some one will always be available when she wants some one and that it will spread things out enough that there won't be any emotional entanglements."

"How in the hell does she hide it from Harry?"

"That's what Harry does that pisses her off - he doesn't care enough about her to even pay attention."

"Why, is he stupid? She is the most fantastic piece of ass that I've ever had."

"No, he isn't stupid, he's gay. Well no, not really. He is bisexual, but he leans more to men than women. Anyway, with five of us it usually works out that we each see Brandi once a month."

"You mean I have to wait a month to see her again?"

"Yeah, unless she does a gangbang, but that usually only happens two or three times a year."

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The next morning at the café when Randi handed me the check she said, "Post Office at three Slick. Don't make me wait." When she got in my car she saw the curious look on my face, "What's the matter Slick, don't want me here?"

"No, I'm just surprised. After you sent Jeff to have a talk with me I didn't expect to see you again for another month."

"Yeah, well, you're new Slick. I want to break you in right."

She broke me all right. Four hours later as she was slipping back into her jeans I was lying on the bed a quivering wreck. She had fucked me five times, sucked my cock in between each bout and had me go down for the cream pie three times. She looked down on me and said, "You got a girlfriend Slick? Anybody who comes by from time to time?"

"No."

"You need to give me a key then so we don't have to waste a lot of time on running me back to my car."

The next day I swung by the café at lunchtime and gave Randi a key and a garage door opener so she wouldn't have to leave her Mustang parked out on the street. "Thanks Slick. I like a man who thinks ahead."

Usually I go home and go to bed after I stop for breakfast and then get up around three and do work around the house. But since I had been up until noon that day getting Randi her key I was in bed asleep when a noise woke me up. It was the garage door opener running and I looked over at the bedside clock and saw that it was six minutes after three. Two minutes later Randi walked into the bedroom and saw me lying on the bed.

"In bed and waiting for me. You have ESP Slick? Did you know I was coming?"

Even when I was a newly wed and the wife and I fucked like sex crazed rabbits we never had as much sex as Randi and I had. She started out by climbing on top of me, sitting down on my hard on and riding me until I came. Then I had to eat her pussy while she sucked me hard again. I fucked her in her ass and then she washed my cock and sucked my cock some more. I fucked her three more times in her pussy, eating the cream pie after each one, and then in the ass once more before it was time for her to go. That was a total of twelve times that I had cum in her in twenty-eight hours!

As Randi dressed she looked down at me lying on the bed, "You need a day or two to rest up Slick? You are no good to me dead."

To tell the truth I did need some time to recover. One more day like the last two could very well be the death of me, but my ego wouldn't let me say that.

"I'll eat a can of spinach sweetie. It works for Popeye so it should work for me."

"Yeah, right. I know the signs Slick and you need some time off."

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The next morning at breakfast Randi wasn't the waitress assigned to my section and Lucy came to the booth to get my order. "What will it be this morning lover?"

"You Lucy, I want you wrapped up for take out."

"You know the old saying lover, want in one hand and spit in the other and see which one fills up first. But keep trying lover, I'm wearing my old man out. He just might need some help one of these days."

It was two days before Randi worked the no smoking section again and she greeted me with, "Getting tired of me Slick? Want to get rid of me?"

"Good Lord no. Why would you think that?"

"You must have said something to Lucy because she's talking like she's interested."

"I don't think so. We just flirt."

"A woman can tell about these things Slick. If you worked on it she'd be in your bed by this time next week and that would upset me Slick. You healed yet?"

"Nothing wrong with me sweetie, I ate my spinach."

"I'll find out tonight Slick. If you are asleep I'll get you up and yes, the pun was intended."

I saw Randi for the next five nights in a row and the sex was intense.

That Friday at breakfast Jeff and Mike slid into the booth across from me. We said our ?good mornings'; they ordered coffee and after Lucy had poured and walked away Jeff said, "What are you doing to us Slick?"

"What do you mean?"

"You're fucking up the rotation. Randi hasn't been with anyone but you since you started."

"Hey, don't come to me with your problem. You're the one that sat across from me in this very booth and told me that Randi calls the shots. If you have a problem with what's going on you need to take it up with her, not me. I'm no different than you - when she calls, I come."

That afternoon I was in bed sleeping and Randi came in and woke me up with a blow job. We engaged in the usual energetic and intense sex and when we were done and she was dressing I told her about my visit from Jeff and Mike. She pursed her lips and stood looking at the wall for a second or two and then she said, "I guess I have been neglecting them in favor of you, but damn Slick, you do something for me that none of the others has ever done. You have a golden mouth baby. You are the only man who has ever been willing to eat me when I'm full of cum and you are the only man who has ever given me an orgasm by eating me. But I guess fair is fair." She was quiet for a bit with a thoughtful look on her face and then, "Ever been to a gangbang Slick?"

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It was held at Jeff's place and I had never in my entire life seen anything like it. Five guys and Randi and she destroyed us all. I began to wonder if maybe Harry switched to men because he gave up trying to keep up with Randi. First she laid down, spread her legs and took all five of us one right after the other "to get the quick one out of the way." And then she got creative. I had no idea that one women could get into so many different combinations with five men. Two at a time, three at a time, she just kept going until not one of us could get it up again.

As we were leaving Randi asked me if she could come by my place. When we got there she said, "You know what I want baby. Please? Please do it for me?"

I knew what she wanted, but while I didn't mind it when it was only me in her she had the accumulated soup of five guys in her cunt. How could she expect that I would be willing to go down on that mess? And yet here she was practically begging me to eat her pussy. I stood there and looked at her and tried to think of a way to say no and still stay on her list. She saw my hesitation and she knew what was going on in my mind.

"I won't hold it against you baby, but I need it, I really need it."

I looked in her eyes and saw the pleading there and I swallowed my pride, "Okay sweetie, okay. I'll do it for you."

It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. It didn't taste that much different than when it was just me, but it was the mental thing that kept me from enjoying it as much as I usually did - mentally I was sucking four other cocks by proxy and that was not a thought that I was comfortable with.

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Except for at the café I didn't see Randi again for three weeks. Then one Friday I stopped for breakfast and Randi wasn't there and I wondered where she was. She had never missed a days work in all the years she had worked there. I found out when I got home. When the garage door opened I saw Randi's Mustang parked in the second spot. Randi was in my bed and her eyes were all puffy and she looked like she had been crying. When I walked into the bedroom she looked up at me:

"What kind of man are you Slick?"

"What?"

"Are you the kind of man who just has to fuck a girl if she is in his bed, or can you keep your dick under control and just hold her?"

"I can do whatever I have to sweetie."

"Then get in bed baby and just hold me."

We fell asleep wrapped around each other.

I got the story later that night. Randi loved Harry and she had been fucking other men in a desperate attempt to make him notice her and fight for her, but he just didn't seem to care. Then that morning he told her that he was leaving her and, as if that wasn't bad enough, he was leaving her for another guy. And then, while she tearfully begged him not to do it, he packed his bags and left. I was the only one she could think of to run to.

That was over a year ago. Randi and Harry divorced and that pretty much put an end to the List of Five. After the divorce became final Randi moved in with me and though we haven't talked marriage neither of us seems to be in any hurry to say goodbye to the other. It became obvious early on that Randi was going to fuck me into an early grave so we had to make some adjustments in the relationship to accommodate each other. She did not reinstate the List of Five although all of them do participate in the regular Friday night gangbang. Randi gets enough at that event to take the edge off and I'm able to stay up with her the other six days of the week. I have to perform my cleaning duties after the gangbang (and after every time we fuck) and while I haven't yet learned to love it, I am getting used to it. There is only one small minor problem. After years of teasing Lucy has been making a major play to make me her first extra-marital affair. Randi told me to go ahead and do it - as long as I understand that she will cut my balls off if I do.

Overtime

Overtime [part 2 of 2]
By: Groovenut (groovenut1@aim.com)

Overtime:

So there we were, mostly naked in the back seat of my car. I had lusted over Kelli for months and finally had my chance. I was not ready to let this evening end. Since her offer of overtime, she had rolled off of me and was playing with my semi-hard manhood. I was enjoying the moment. As our lips met again I realized that I would not be semi hard for long. I also knew that I didn't want to have her in the car again, we needed more space. My place, was not an option, the wife was home, hotel was not an option, we needed to make sure we made it back to work in the morning. So our only option left was hers. She lived in her mother's basement as Kelli is a recent divorce'. Kelli was resistant to the idea at 1st, but as I start to harden up again, she began to see things my way. The thought of her mother having to hear me make her daughter cum just turned me on all the more. So we broke our kiss and quickly re dressed, Kelli made for her car, as I am to follow her. I leave my pants unzipped and unbuttoned so I can work myself a little as I drive, her scent is in my car, it is still intoxicating.

We pull off of the 2 lane road into a long driveway, the house is a 2 story single family with about 3 acres of property. Kelli pulls around back to the garage, I park in the drive. I compose myself in the car as I see her get out, still looking amazing. Luckily I have not cut my lights off yet and I see her motion me into the garage. Before I know what is happening I am out of my car and ducking under a closing garage door. We quickly embrace as the door closes and our lips meet again. This time there is no timidness or curiosity our tongues bury deep in each other's mouths. She quickly reaches for my manhood and begins to stroke me through my jeans, I give a quick moan and also begin to unbutton her pants. As we come up for air I take the opportunity to remove her tank top, again. Her bra was still in the back seat of my car so her wonderful breasts were now free again. I could feel my pants fall to the floor as I kissed her neck, my cock, now once again hard and long was free. I kissed down her neck over her collarbone and down her stomach. I longed to taste that sweet pussy. I gave her bellybutton a lick as I unzipped her pants, down they went. Apparently her panties were still in my car too. Her mound was so beautiful, just a hint of hair for accent and glazed over from our previous session. I moved her legs apart and started at her knee, gently and slowly licking up her inner thigh. As I got close she started to moan and grabbed my hair. "Eat it" she whispered, "Make me cum with your tongue Scott!" Who was I to turn her down? My tongue quickly rolled over her clit as I grabbed and squeezed her ass cheeks. Her juices tasted wonderful, I was flitting my tongue, and sucking away at her pussy and all she kept saying was 'Yesssss....oh yesssssss." She picked up her leg and rested it on my shoulder as her hips started to buck. I could see I was having the desired affect. Her moans were getting louder and more frequent as my tongue's pace picked up. I started to slide my hand down her ass and onto her her leg. With it placed on my shoulder I had excellent access to her pussy. I started with one finger and slowly entered her. That was followed with more "yess..oh yes" from my partner who was in a state of sheer bliss. I could see her fondling her breasts as I entered her with a second finger. I was in as deep as I could go, in and out of her wet hole with my fingers and working her with my tongue. The harder she bucked, the more I gave it to her. The moans became louder and more frequent, also accompanied with the occational "Fuck yeah" and " don't stop." Suddenly she grabbed the back of my head and pushed it into her, covering my face with her juices. "Yes baby, I'm gonna cum!" she exclaimed, I kept working her with my hand. Her hips were bucking wildly now,making it hard for my tongue to keep contact. Suddenly I felt her walls close around my fingers and she let out a loud yelp. Not coherent words, just an exclamation of pleasure. Her orgasm was huge, she held her position for a minute or two as the waves of pleasure rolled over her body. With a long exhale, she released me and I stood. Not realizing how much pre-cum I had dripped on the concrete floor. We kissed long and deep, I loved the feeling of her nipples against my bare chest. She began to kiss down my neck and whispered to me...OK Scott now its your turn....

Loving Wives

Loving Wives
By: moodcouple (moodcouple@hotmail.com)

It came as no surprise when Toni declared our marriage was over and she was leaving. It had been a long time since we'd been happy together. To say the sex was bad would be misleading - you might think that we had sex. It wasn't good the first year but at least we had tried - well I tried. Missionary only. In, out, in, cum (me), yuk (Toni) and that was it. The last year I just gave up trying, which was fine with Toni. I wasn't even surprised when Toni told me her plans. She'd be moving in with her best friend Christina, whom she described as her 'longtime-lover.' The only thing that made me mad was realizing that I'd been jacking off for a year while Toni was getting pussy.

A few weeks after the break-up my friend Jack invited me to spend a weekend with him and his wife. Jack and I went to college together and now he teaches at a college in Memphis, a couple of hours drive from my home in Little Rock. His wife Sally is a gorgeous redhead and they are absolutely devoted to each other, which used to make me jealous. Not that I wanted Sally. I just wanted a wife who loved me, instead of having Toni.

"Come up after work Friday," Jack said. "We'll spend Saturday just hanging out. We're having a few people in Saturday night and would love to have you."

"You're not trying to set me up or anything?" I asked. I'd already had to fend off the matchmakers in my office. I really didn't want to get hooked up with anyone for a while.

"Nah," Jack told me. "Just a few friends and neighbors coming over. You need a night out, and since you'll be staying here no worries about driving home after the party." He seemed to be implying that I was going to get drunk. Not a bad guess on his part.

I got to Jack's late Friday night. He, Sally and I had a couple of beers, then Sally excused herself and went to bed. After a few more beers I opened up to Jack about my life with Toni. I admitted that I hadn't had sex for at least a year, and pretty bad sex before that. After getting his promise that he'd keep my confessions to himself, we went off to bed.

I slept late the next morning and when I got up Jack was in the kitchen and Sally was on the phone. As promised, we just lazed around all day while Sally did some cleaning. Jack and I went to the liquor store and grocery, stocking up for the party. About eight that night the guests started arriving. I was both happy and disappointed that there were no single women in the crowd, just married couples. While I was a little uncomfortable not knowing anybody, my presence didn't bother the other guests. Actually, they hardly seemed to notice me.

After an hour of chit-chat with strangers I got pretty bored. I took my drink to my bedroom and got out the novel I'd brought with me. Kicking off my shoes I sat on the bed, my back against the wall and opened the book. I hadn't even finished the first chapter when my door opened and Mary darted in, quickly closing the door behind her. Mary was one of the neighborhood wives. We'd been introduced, but I really couldn't remember anything about her.

She sat on the side of my bed and put her hand tentatively on my knee. "I hoped I'd find you here," she said. I just nodded, wondering why she had been looking for me. I supposed that she had an unmarried sister she wanted me to meet. "Sally told me about your marriage. I feel so bad for you, that you were treated that way by a woman." So much for my buddy's drunken promise to keep my confession to himself.

"I think it's terrible what you wife did to you, and I wanted to do something to make up for it. To show you what a loving wife is like." I made appropriate noises, thinking that this could get interesting. "I . . . uh . . . Sam and I . . . uh . . . we have a great sex life. I've never been, you know, unfaithful to Sam. But I . . . uh . . . want to do something for you." She stopped and took a big gulp of air. So I decided," she said with a little more confidence, "that I know what you need." With that, she stood, pulled her skirt up and her panties off, tossing them on the bed next to me. "What you need is some pussy," she said with finality. We both reached for my belt. Between us we managed to get my pants open and pulled down to my knees, my cock sticking straight up in anticipation. Mary reached into a pocket on her skirt and took out a condom. She unwrapped it and rolled it over my hard-on. Pulling her skirt back up to her waist, Mary knelt over me, then slowly lowered herself onto me. I watched unbelieving as my cock slid into her.

"Oh my god that feels good, your pussy feels so good," I said as she moved her hips back and forth, slowly rubbing herself against my pubic bone.

"Glad you like it," she said, then began rubbing harder. "Yes, it does feel good . . . oh, oh, oh . . . so good. She began moving up and down, my cock sliding in and out. She put her mouth next to my ear. "God yes," she murmured as I felt her tighten around me. Then she whispered, "Do me, oh yes, fuck this loving wife." I arched my back, extending myself as deeply into her as possible. I took hold of her hips and rocked her on my cock. Mary pressed her mouth to my neck. "Cum with me, oh god cum for me please cum please cum." I could feel her cunt biting at my cock and I realized she was having an orgasm, a novel experience for me. Toni had never climaxed when we had sex. Very quickly I was cumming too. "Oh yes, oh my yes," she cried as I filled the rubber with all that I'd been saving up for a year.

Finally spent, Mary lay against me. We sat still a moment, and I could feel the woman-juice running out of her pussy onto my thighs. Finally she leaned back, smiled, and said, "Well, that was nice, wasn't it?"

"Yes," I answered. "Very nice. Thanks."

"You are welcome. I just wanted to show you that not all women are like that nasty wife of yours." Then she raised herself and I had the disappointing feeling of my cock leaving her warm pussy. Standing beside the bed, Mary got a handful of tissues and pulled the condom off my fading dick. She wiped me as clean as she could, wrapped the rubber in the tissues and tossed it in the wastebasket next to the door. I handed the panties to her and she started to put them on, then reconsidered. As she stuck them in her pocket she said, "I think I'll tell Sam I took my panties off just for him. Bet I get a little something special tonight for that." With a grin, she slipped out the door.

I sat, still unbelieving, a few moments, then slowly pulled my pants back up. "I really need a drink," I thought. As I got to the living room I saw Mary whispering into her husband's ear and pushing something into his pants pocket. From the smile on his face I was sure it was the panties. I made my way to the bar and poured myself a very large bourbon and sat down next to the window.

It wasn't long before Harold, who works with Jack at the university, sat down next to me. "Havin' a good time," he asked. Not wanting to tell the whole truth, I made a noncommittal answer. "Hate parties, myself," he went on. But Sheila there," he said, indicating a slender blond woman whom I took to be his wife, "couldn't miss this affair. With a wife like that, I just can't say no. She never says no to me, if ya know what I mean." After he said that he seemed to get embarrassed. "Sorry," he said. "I hear your marriage wasn't nearly as good as it should have been. Guess I'm lucky. Sheila is such a loving wife, I forget not all of them are."

"So," I thought, "just how many people here do know my secrets?"

Sheila came over and kissed Harold on the cheek. "How're y'all doing?" she asked.

"Just fine," Harold answered. "But my glass seems to be empty. You need another?" he asked his wife.

"Not me," Sheila said. "You go get your drink and I'll just sit here a while." Harold got up and Sheila took his place, despite the fact I was hoping she'd wouldn't. I didn't feel too sociable at that moment. We sat making small talk when I noticed Mary and Sam leaving. Sheila made some comment about them leaving early. I knew why, but didn't tell her.

Looking out the window I saw Sam opening the car door for his wife. They kissed there in the street, then she got in. He went around the car and got in, but didn't drive away. I couldn't see what was happening in the car, but I imagined I could see it rocking slightly as it sat at the curb. "Maybe she won't have to wait to get home for that 'something special,' she thought she'd get," I thought.

Sheila prattled on a while about her her kids (all geniuses), husband (a math professor), her job (whatever). I really wasn't listening. Finally I excused myself and got another drink, then headed back to my room and my book. Taking my place back on the bed, I tried to find where I was in the book before I'd been so pleasantly interrupted earlier.

I managed to finish the first and second chapters before my door opened again. This time it was Sheila who slipped in, closing the door behind her. She took Mary's former position on the edge of the bed, her hand on the same knee. "I wanted to tell you how bad I felt, hearing about what your wife did to you." I wondered if there was a notice in the paper about me that I'd missed. "Not all women are like that. I never deny Harold anything. I love him so much." Her hand was moving up to my thigh. "We've always had a wonderful sex life. Neither of us has ever needed anybody else." Now she was rubbing dangerously close to my re-invigorated manhood. "I thought I should do something to let you know how a loving wife treats her husband." That's when her hand abandoned my thigh and started rubbing the lump in the front of my pants. "I thought maybe a little oral sex would do it. What do you think?" I could only nod dumbly while I fumbled at my belt. "Let me do that," Sheila said in a low voice. Wordlessly I let her open my pants and pull them down.

Once again my pants and shorts were around my knees. Sheila held my cock up, then bent over until it was right in front of her face. "Oh hell," I thought, "I'm leaking." A drop of pre-cum had oozed out of me.

Looking me in the eye, Sheila licked it off the head of my dick. "Tastes good," she said. Then slowly she dropped her face down and for the first time in my life I was inside a woman's mouth. Toni wouldn't even touch it with her hand, let alone her lips. I could feel Sheila's nose pressed into my belly and the head of my dick in her throat. Her tongue was caressing me as slowly she pulled me out. Then she took me back in again, repeating this several times. I leaned my head back, luxuriating in the strange, wonderful sensations her mouth and tongue were creating.

Just when I thought I couldn't take it any longer, she pulled her mouth completely off me. My disappointment was short lived as she began kissing her way down the underside of my hard-on. Then I moaned as she ran her tongue across my nuts. "Would you like me to suck your testicles?" she asked.

"Un huh." I managed to get out.

"Thought so," she said before taking one of my nuts between her lips. She licked and sucked at one, then switched to the other before running her tongue back up and flicking it across my dick-head. "Bet you'd like to orgasm in my mouth, wouldn't you?" she asked. I just nodded. Slowly she sucked me back in, then worked my cock in and out while her hand was massaging my balls. It didn't take long. I muffled a scream as my dick pulsed shot after shot of cum down her throat. I could see her cheeks working as she tried to swallow all that I was shooting into her. Nothing in my life ever felt so good as getting off in that woman's mouth.

When my balls were completely empty, Sheila dabbed at the drops that had leaked out the corners of her mouth, then licked it off her fingers. "That's so nice," she said. "Any woman should love to have you in her mouth." Leaning over, she kissed my cheek before whispering, "Just remember, some women like to make a man feel good. Now I'd better go gargle. Don't want Harold to smell semen on my breath. Then she was out the door, leaving me to pull my pants up by myself.

I laid a few minutes thinking about what had just happened. Two different women, claiming to be faithful to their husbands, had initiated sex with me. That's something my own wife had never done. And it was pretty damn good sex, too. I knew two things for sure. One: I had been missing a lot being married to Toni, and Two: I needed another drink. Not having had the foresight to bring the bottle to my room, I got up and headed back to the party. "Who knows," I said to myself, "maybe there'll be another 'loving wife' looking for me."

As I made my way to the bar I saw Sheila sitting with her husband. She didn't even acknowledge my presence, seemingly hanging on every word out of Harold's mouth. When I got my drink I sat down by the window again. That's when I noticed a bald-headed man talking to Sally. Well, she was talking. He was trying to look down her blouse. "The old fart never quits trying." Looking up I saw that the comment came from a tiny, older woman who had sat down next to me. "He's been trying to get in her pants for a year, the fool. She knows it and just teases him. Truth is, Sally is obsessively devoted to Jack. But Richard won't give up."

"Is he that way with every woman or just Sally?" I asked.

"Oh, most of them. But then, sometimes he does get lucky. Not everyone is as monogamous as Sally."

"And does he hit on you?" I asked.

"Sure, and I give in every time," the woman responded. But then, I've been married to him for twenty years."

"And you don't get mad?" I was really interested again. "Doesn't it tick you off that he's fooling around?"

"Not really. But he doesn't get mad when I do it, either. It's just what we do. Doesn't mean we aren't a loving couple, we just share things that other couples don't share. Although I'm a little more discrete than he is. By the way, I'm Marion," the woman added. I introduced myself and then she commented. "Heard what your wife did to you. Sorry." Maybe my picture was on a billboard out on I-55 and I just hadn't seen it.

"I can't imagine going a year without getting laid. How'd you do it?"

"Well," I said, thinking a minute about how honest to be. "I did masturbate a lot."

"I can imagine. I sure would have. Hell, I do anyway." So much for trying to shock this woman.

"So, you wanta find out what being with a real loving wife is like?"

"Uh, sure," I said out loud. To myself I said, "Hot Damn! Here I go again."

"Let's slip off to the bedroom," Marion said, pulling me by the arm. I let her lead me back to my room, which I was beginning to think of as the 'loving wife room.'

As soon as we were in the room with the door closed, Marion pulled me to her and stuck her tongue in my mouth. We kissed passionately a few minutes, then she pushed me away. Reaching in her purse, she pulled out two items. She handed me a condom and said, "Now, put both of these on," as she handed me a small container with the label 'Anal Lube.' "And then," she turned with her back to me, bent over the bed and pulled her skirt up, revealing a total lack of underwear, "then have some of this," she said as she slapped herself on the buttock. "This loving wife is gonna give you a nice piece of ass."

"Holy shit!" I said as I quickly pulled my pants off and kicked them aside. As soon as the rubber was in place I applied the lube of my dick.

"Put some on me, too," she said. Then she asked, "You've never done this before, have you?" I dumbly shook my head and she said, "Great, I love a virgin. Now do it." Reaching back, she pulled her cheeks apart, giving me complete access. Obediently I began applying the salve to the tiny hole, surprised at how easily my finger slid into it. "Ooh, great start," Marion cooed. "Now, give me the rest of it, give me your cock." Removing my finger, I put the head of my dick against her. She surprised me by lunging back and I popped into her. "That's it," she gasped. "Now shove it in. Shove it up my ass." She cried out as I thrust myself as deep into her as I could get. "Yes, god that feels good." I held still a moment, realizing that the only thing I could feel was the ring of her sphincter tight around the base of my cock.

"Do it again. Fuck it. Fuck it." Tentatively I began moving in and out, savoring the feel of what I thought of as the 'pleasure ring' moving up and down my rod. "Harder, fuck me harder you son-of-a-bitch give it to me give it to me hard. I began banging harder and harder into her tight hole. Then I felt something else against my dick. It took a minute, but I realized it was Marion's fingers. She had them buried in her cunt and I could feel them inside her. I slammed into her harder, my balls bouncing against the back of her thighs. She started making gurgling noises, her face pressed into the pillow. Her ass hole tightened and I had to hold her hips to stay mounted as she writhed under me. The woman was having an orgasm with my dick trapped in her butt. I disparately wanted to cum with her, but couldn't. Her sphincter was so tight around the base of my cock it felt as if all circulation was cut off. Instead of exploding my dick just quivered with the need to release. But as soon as her orgasm waned, the pressure eased and my cock did explode. I nearly screamed, cumming harder than I thought possible. My whole body seemed to contract as I shot my essence into the little woman's butt. When I was finally spent I literally collapsed onto her back.

"Wow!" I panted. I've never felt anything like that before."

"Richard always says there's nothin' like a hot piece of ass. For a novice, you're pretty damn good. It's been a long time since I've cum that hard."

"I don't think I've ever cum that hard before," I said when I caught my breath.

"Yeah," she said. "I thought you were gonna blow my head off the way you were shooting in there. I can't wait to tell Richard about this."

"You're gonna tell him?" I asked incredulously.

"Sure, that's part of the fun. We share all the details, it's like foreplay for us. Hell, tonight he'll be so turned on I'll probably have to suck him off before we make it home." As I thought about that my shrunken dick came out of her butt. I didn't expect the small 'pop' it made.

"Now that you're done, you wanna get off me. You're a little heavy," Marion said.

"Sorry," I said as I rolled off her.

Marion got up and pulled her skirt down as I just lay there. She kissed me quickly, then said, "Thanks for the great butt-fuck. I loved it. And now you know what it's like to have a real wife, a loving wife. Get the right woman and you can have some of that all the time." She kissed me again and slipped out of the room.

After she left I knew I couldn't take another loving wife, and didn't want anything to drink, so I cleaned up, pulled on my shorts, turned out the light and went to bed. I lay there trying to decide what was the more erotic sight: my cock going into Mary's pussy; seeing it in Sheila's mouth; or penetrating Marion's backside. I hadn't decided yet when I fell asleep.

I was driving south on I-55 and there was my picture plastered on a billboard. I was surounded by women but I couldn't see their faces. They all seemed to be trying to pull my pants down. The billboard came alive, and my pants came off. As my cock pointed straight out, one of the woman took it into her mouth. Her face was a blur except for her lips surrounding my manhood. Even though I was in the car and the other me was on a billboard half a mile away I could feel it - feel her lips around me, feel the warmth of her mouth, feel her tongue teasing me. Dazedly I opened my eyes. I was still in bed. I looked down at a tangle of red hair. The face of the woman sucking on my cock became clear - it was Sally. Seeing that I was coming out of my dream, she took my dick out of her mouth and said, "Thought that'd wake you. It always does the trick for Jack.

"Uh," I stuttered, "what are you doing?" I know, it was a stupid question, but I was still half asleep.

"Well," Sally said. "Jack always says 'Nothing says lovin' like a little morning nookie.' What do you think? Sound good?"

"Uh, yeah," I managed to murmur.

"Not that I've ever done this with anyone but Jack. But . . . well . . . I just thought you ought to know what it would be like to have a wife who loved you and wanted to take care of you. So, how 'bout that morning nookie?"

"Yes," was all I could mutter.

With a mischievous look in her eye, Sally asked, "Wanna taste it first."

"O hell yes." With that, Sally moved up until she was kneeling over my face. Through the curly red hairs I could see the pink lips of her pussy. They looked wet. Slowly she lowered herself until the lips were just above my mouth. Tentatively I stuck out my tongue to her. She jumped slightly, then settled down to the point where I was just touching her, touching her pussy. I was nearly overwhelmed with the scent and taste of a woman's sex.

"You've never done this before, have you?" she asked.

"No, not really," I managed to answer.

"Just go slow. Lick it slowly and softly. I'll tell you when to speed up." Following her advice, I ran my tongue up and down those lips. Sally reached down and held them open. "Lick my clit. Oh yes, right there. Now, suck it . . . gently, gently . . . that's good, that's good." As I continued to lick and suck at her, I inserted a finger into her pussy. "Yes yes," she murmured. "Another one, put another finger in my pussy . . . oh god yes. Now harder. Lick me harder please . . . ah, ah, ah." I could feel her contract around my fingers. She pressed herself down against my mouth and the wonderful liquid began leaking from her onto my face. I knew she was close to cumming, and I loved it. Loved the taste of it. Loved the smell of it, and especially loved the feel of it.

Suddenly she pulled back. She flipped over onto her back next to me. "Put it in me. Please put your cock in me. Fuck me now." With one motion I turned over onto her and buried myself as deeply into her as I could go. I could feel her grasping at me, her vaginal muscles tightening. As she made little animal noises I thrust into her again and again. "OhmygodI'mcummingI'mcumming," she cried out. "Cumwithmepleasecumwithme." I did. Holding her hips tight against me I began shooting my morning cream into her demanding cunt. We both bounced and writhed as our shared orgasm coursed through us.

Finally we lay still. Sally looked into my face and said, "God that was good. Don't you just love a little morning nookie?"

"I sure as hell do," I said, rolling off her.

"Oh shit," she exclaimed as our combined cum ran out of her. "I guess we should have used a rubber."

"You're not . . . you know . . . uh . . . unprotected are you?"

"No, you don't have to worry about having a little red headed son or daughter. I'm on the pill. It's just that - well - I can't give Jack his morning nookie now. He'd certainly notice your cum in me. Guess he'll just have to settle for a blow job instead. Think he'd like that?" What a silly question. Any man would like that.

As Sally got up she said, "Thank you, thank you for making me feel so good. I hope you liked it. It was your first and last you know. Just wanted to give you a hint of what you could get with the right kind of woman."

"And thank you, Sally. It was a great eye-opener." In more ways than one, I thought.

Sally cleaned herself up as much as possible, using my sheet to wipe the excess cum off her pussy. "Gotta wash these sheets anyway," she said. Then she left me, saying she was going to wake Jack up. She winked as she said it.

I waited as long as I could, then put my pants on and padded down to the bath. On the way I passed the master bedroom. Although the door was closed, I could hear Jack's voice, "Suck it, Sally," he was saying. "It feel so good, suck it, suck my cock." No question about what he was getting.

Jack and I were sitting in the kitchen later, him with a big smile on his face. "You gotta find a woman," he told me. "Try to find one as good as Sally. What you need, my friend, is a loving wife to take care of you." I was tempted to tell him just how many loving wives had taken care of me already.