The handsome young man felt a stirring in his heart and in his loins as he
looked upon her beauty. He could not help this feeling, and felt he must
approach her. As he approached her quietly, he couldn’t help but notice
the feminine swell of her breasts as they rose and fell with her breathing.
He could also smell her sweet perfume.

She sat on the swing, thinking of the long week she had had at work, and
her thoughts turned to the weekend. She also thought of her lover, who
had recently shipped out with the Merchant Marines. He was a swarthy man, in
his early 20’s, but possessed a certain earthy charm about him.

She thought of her love for him as she relaxed on the swing. She could
almost smell his cologne in the breeze. She thought of the times they had
made love; how incredible his hard body felt against her. She thought of
what a considerate lover he was. The way he made love to her, she was always
the first to climax. She also thought of the little romantic things he
did to make her happy; The wild flowers he picked for her on her birthday,
the candy he bought for her on the 6-month anniversary. She loved him, she
knew.

The young man approached her silently and finally reached out to touch
her hair. When he did this, she jumped with a start and turned to face him.
Just as she was about to say something, he took her face in his hands and
kissed her deeply, probing with his tongue. She responded. Slowly at
first, but as his kisses grew more passionate, more forceful, she
submitted fully to the lust in his lips.

As they kissed, his hands followed the curves of her sexy body until they
came to rest on her womanly buttocks. He held her like this and she
responded by grinding her pelvis against him.

He could feel the nipples of her full breasts harden against his chest as
he held her ass and kissed her gently. He slowly moved his lips to her throat
and her mouth dropped open with a moan. Her fingers worked under the man’s
shirt to feel the powerful muscles of his chest. As she did this, the
young man felt his stomach tighten as his manhood became swollen with
desire.

Driven by his lust, the man’s fingers crept to the clasp closing her shorts.
As he fumbled with the clasp with one hand the other caressed her firm
breasts through her blouse. They were both breathing hard as her shorts
dropped to the ground, and his trembling fingers touched the lacy band of
her panties.

Aroused and lust filled, she opened his pants and allowed them to also
drop to the ground, and she felt his hard penis with her tiny hands. While
one hand gripped his penis thru his underwear, she worked her other hand
thru one of the leg holes and cupped his hard balls.

The man, now flushed with excitement, pulled away and quickly stripped away
the woman’s blouse to expose her firm heavy breasts to his gaze. He
quickly leaned over and kissed both of them, and finally sucked her left
nipple into his mouth. He bit it gently and moved to the right breast.

She felt shivers of pleasure streak from her hyper-sensitive nipples to her
now wet vagina. It seemed to her that inside her body, they were
connected. These shivers of ecstasy caused her hands to increase their
tempo on the man’s iron cock. She felt him tremble and a clear drop of
fluid appeared at the opening.

The man now pulled her panties off roughly, and pushed her back down on
the cool wooden seat of the swing. Before he could back away, she pulled him
close, and licked the clear fluid from his cock while she caressed his
balls with her hands. She then ran her hands to his ass and in one quick
motion, pulled him deeply into her throat.

The man moaned and groaned as she moved up and down on him. He felt as
if he had died and gone to heaven. He also felt his stomach tightening with
the beginnings of a climax.

She felt him start to tremble and buck to her administrations and knew that
soon, he would approach his climax. She looked into his cool blue eyes,
and without saying a word, they agreed that she needed to stop.

The young man, although fatigued from the lady’s oral assault dropped
quickly to his knees and kissed her again, very softly. He whispered
quietly that it was her turn, and his kisses trailed down her neck, to her
breasts and over her firm tummy. At last his lips rested on the soft fur
that surrounded her vagina.

He ran his tongue around her tans lines, and she greedily opened her legs
for him. His tongue slowly wound its way to the very outer lips of her
labia, and he inhaled the soft fragrance of her. Teasingly, he was careful
to lick and kiss her every where except for her clitoris. Somehow, he knew
to save that for last.

She held tightly to the cold steel chain that supported her seat with one
hand. She ran the fingers of her free hand through his light brown hair,
as he nibbled at her desires. She couldn’t believe that he knew just were
to put his tongue to keep her on the edge of her orgasm. It seemed that
just when her climax was to hit, that his tongue would back away. She
moaned and cried out as she went deeper and deeper into his inflicting
abyss.

He felt her muscles begin to tighten, and he knew that he had her at the
perfect point of her climax. He was planning now, scheming to bring her
the most incredible flood of passion she had ever felt. He knew she was
close; he knew she could stand little more. Just when the time seemed
right, he took the little bud of clitoris between his lips and rapidly
slashed at it with his tongue, driving her with no mercy to her peak.
She cried out that she was coming, and as he heard this, he was already
backing away.

She cried for him not to stop, just as he began stroking her again, this
time with the head of his big penis. He was close already, from the
passion he felt from her. As she again neared her peak, he slowly slid
his hardness into her tight sheath.

This seemed to push her over the edge, and she came in a series of gut-
wrenching orgasms. He steadily pushed into her until there was no more.
He was struggling, trying to gain control of himself, as he slipped nearer
and nearer to his own climax. He managed to contain himself as he slowly
increased his rhythm with long slow strokes.

She had never felt so fulfilled in her life! Her orgasms took over her
body, and as he slowly allowed himself to fill her, she whispered
encouragement sweetly in his ear. He picked up the pace, and she
felt him harden even more.

She held onto the steel chains tightly to keep herself from falling off the
swing. He whispered back to her the pleasure that he felt. He told her how
beautiful it was to make love to her in the outdoors. He told her how
beautiful she was. Suddenly, she felt the heat of his juices squirting
into her. She was overwhelmed with the power of his ejaculation, and it
triggered yet another orgasm for her.

As they hung onto each other, enjoying the after-glow, they talked and
giggled and laughed like old friends. Then she asked her man how his
cruise had been.

I slid my hands up her legs, pulling the hem of her robe
with them. She was naked underneat as was I, and my hands
were all over her. As we both stood there exciting and
playing with each other, I caught something out of the
corner of my eye. Without being obvious, I took another
look and discovered someone sitting two balconys down.

What I had seen was a cigarette, and saw it again as he took
another puff. He was sitting down, and I could only make
out his head above the balcony wall. My first thought was
to go back inside to continue undressing my wife. But,
before I could react, she was switching places with me and
turned me to lean against the wall while she kneeled in
front of me. As her hands went inside my robe, I knew
what she had in mind. I was thinking of a way to move
inside without coming right out and telling her someone
was watching us, but when she took my cock in her mouth
I felt it would wait at least a few more minutes.

Well, she soon had my robe at my feet, and I resolved myself
to the fact that some strange guy was going to watch my
wife suck my cock. What surprised me most was discovering
that I not only didn’t care, but that it was actually
turning me on more. She was sucking and moaning, and I
was moaning and I suddenly had the urge to give this
guy an even better show. I pulled her up and slid the
robe off her shoulders and let it fall.

Now my wife wears some pretty skimpy bikinis, but here I was
stripping her completely naked while some other guy
looked on. I turned her around and leaned her back
over the balcony. I was behind her and we both had
a great view. She spread her legs, and my cock slid
right into her soaking pussy. I looked out of the corner
of my eye, and although I couldn’t see what he was doing,
by the way his head was moving, I could swear he was
jacking off. Seeing that, I put my hands on her hips
and really started fucking her. Here I was fucking my
wife like there was no tomorrow, all the while knowing
that someone was watching us. We were soon both cumming,
and I’m sure our “friend” was also. My wife and I still
make comments about our nights on that balcony (yes,
we gave him another show two nights later) but I never
told her about our visitor.

A very handsome young man (about 25, she guessed) stepped through
the center opening and welcomed members and guests to the club. He
was dressed in formal attire and had a very full mustache. The time
had arrived, he announced, for the evening’s entertainment. As a
beginning, Member, Kathy had brought along a young man she would
like to introduce to the group. A petit, blonde woman rose from a
table to Jan’s right and walked to the stage as the curtains were
parting to reveal a long, low, padded platform in the center of the
stage. New spotlights came up slowly to light the platform in
shades of blue and green. Kathy was accompanied by a huge, dark
skinned man. He appeared to be at least six feet, six and was very
muscular with broad shoulders. Kathy had him stand in front of the
platform and spoke to the audience. “Fellow members, I would like
you all to meet Kevin. He has graciously consented to come with me
tonight (a slight giggle) to demonstrate his unique talent.
Please, show them what I mean, Kevin.” Kevin’s lips parted and the
pink tip of his tongue protruded between them. Before Jan’s amazed
eyes, and those of others in the room, the tongue seemed to just
keep coming farther and farther out of his mouth. Fully extended,
it looked to be almost six inches long and Jan thought, “This has
got to be some kind of a trick or joke.” He began to move it up and
down and she knew that it was real. When he lowered it, the tip was
well below his chin and when he held it up, it completely obscured
his nose and his sparkling eyes could be seen on either side. As he
was giving his little display, Kathy was untying the sash at her
waist and removed her wrap around dress to reveal that she was
wearing only a pink garter belt and white stockings underneath.

Kathy lay on the low platform at an angle and Jan could clearly see
her hairless pussy between her wide spread legs. The difference in
size between this giant man and the tiny Kathy was almost comical
and Jan had a momentary vision of what it would look like if he
were to try make love with little Kathy. Her head would be about
even with his stomach, she thought, and found herself getting even
more aroused as she tried to picture it. Kevin removed his shirt
and was nude to the waist as he knelt between the small woman’s
legs and started to lick her calves and thighs. As he worked his
way up to the exposed lips of her shaved pussy, Jan couldn’t resist
the impulse to move her hand under the edge of her short skirt and
place two fingers on her clit. She started to rub it lightly as she
watched the show before her. A large TV monitor lit up at the back
of the stage and it was clear that there was a video camera
somewhere overhead in a position to give a clear, close up view of
what was happening on the platform. She wanted to look for the
camera, but couldn’t tear her eyes away from Kevin’s long tongue
gently sweeping up and down Karen’s open slit. He inserted the tip
between the lips and moved his head forward to enter her two or
three inches. Jan’s eyes jumped to the monitor where she could get
a closer look as he inserted and withdrew his monster tongue. Kathy
was squeezing her nipples and running her hands over her breasts
and flat stomach as she moaned in obvious pleasure at the deep
penetration Kevin was able to achieve. Jan was fingering her clit
faster and harder as Karen cried out with the beginning of her
orgasm and, in the monitor, she could see Kevin extend his tongue
as far as possible and move his head forward until his nose was
pressed tight against Kathy’s pubic bone. He stayed that way while
she bucked and kneaded her firm breasts while she called out in
release.

Finally, Kevin withdrew from Kathy and his face gleamed with her
juices in the spotlights. Kathy, still shaken from the intensity of
her orgasm, raised herself up on one elbow and said to the
audience, “As you can see, Kevin is quite unusual, but… there’s
more.” She smiled up at Kevin and he released the top of his pants.
He was facing away from the audience as he lowered the pants and
stepped out of them. When he turned around, there was an audible
gasp from several tables (Jan thought she might have been one of
them, but wasn’t sure). Kevin’s cock was at least ten inches long
and an inch and a half to two inches in diameter. It wasn’t
completely hard, yet but seemed quite firm nonetheless. Karen stood
beside him and bending only a little took the large head between
her lips and sucked at it. She used both hands to slide along the
sides of the shaft and Jan could see that it was growing as she
watched. When it was almost twelve inches long (and fatter, if that
was possible), Karen turned to the members and guests and said,
“Unfortunately, my pelvic anatomy is a bit small to make full use
of this wonderful member but we’re working on it a little at a
time.” She smiled up at the giant beside her and winked. “I would
like to suggest that a volunteer come up here so we can see how
well Kevin uses that which nature has provided.

Hands shot up all over the room and Jan heard calls of “Oh, God.
Let me do it.” and “Please… me!” Dan stood and addressed Karen.
He spoke quietly, but the noise of the room quickly abated so he
could be heard. Jan sensed that Dan was one of the more dominant
members of this group and he was granted deference in all things.
“I have with me a first time guest.”, he said, and Jan’s heart
began to pound in her throat. “And, I would like to ask the
indulgence of those here assembled to allow my friend, Jan, to
sample this marvelous discovery first.” He can’t really mean it.”,
she thought, “There is no way I’m going to let that monster tear me
apart.” She looked at Dan with fire in her eyes and mouthed the
word, “NO!” He stood beside her, holding her arm in his hand, and
whispered, “Karen has already assured me that Kevin has complete
control and will not allow you to be hurt in any way. He will give
you only what you can accept and stop when you tell him to. You
see, this is a little gift that Karen and I worked up especially
for you and I really hope you won’t spoil the surprise.”

Suddenly, Jan understood the full extent of the power Dan had over
her. She knew without question that she would ascend to the stage,
undress before all these people and accept as much of that huge
member into her body as she could. She didn’t know why, but she
knew she was going to do it. Dan walked with her to the edge of the
stage and gave her hand to Karen who helped her step up. As the
petit blonde removed Jan’s clothes, she was even more struck with
how small Karen really was. When Jan was completely nude (Karen had
even taken off her garter belt and stockings), she turned to face
Kevin. His body was well muscled without a hint of fat and his skin
was a light brown. It was hard to tell from his face if he was
Italian, Spanish or a mix of several nationalities, but one thing
he was was beautiful. Not just handsome, but truly beautiful. He
bent quickly to kiss her lips and she tasted a hint of Karen’s
musky wetness on his mouth. He pressed down lightly on her
shoulders and she found herself slowly descending along his
gorgeous body. As she lowered herself to her knees, she leaned
forward to place a small kiss on his solid stomach, then she was
face to face with his tremendous member. She glanced to the side to
see if she could locate Dan, but the spotlights made it hard to
make out more than general shapes and she was glad that she
couldn’t see the audience she knew was watching her.

Jan lifted Kevin’s cock with both hands and placed the head against
her lips. It was quite heavy, as she had expected, but much
smoother than she had imagined. It felt almost like satin to the
touch and she extended her tongue to press against the small slit
at its end. “How strange,”, she thought, “that such a large cock
would have a normal size opening.” She licked her lips to moisten
them and allowed them to part as she moved forward capturing the
head. She had thought Robert was large, but the best she could do
with Kevin was the head and one or two inches beyond. Her mouth
simply wouldn’t open far enough to take more. Out of the corner of
her eye, she noticed the TV monitor and saw that there was
apparently another camera at a low level as her face filled the
screen. She normally didn’t think of herself as pretty and when she
looked in the mirror, all she seemed to notice were the small
defects that no one else ever saw. But, in the monitor, she saw for
the first time what a truly beautiful woman she was (or, at least,
could be). She also saw her mouth stretched wider than she would
have imagined possible and Kevin’s tremendous member sliding in and
out between her lips through a combination of her motion and a
gentle swaying of his hips. She thought how sad it was that he had
probably never experienced a real oral loving as most “normal” men
were capable of. While she was doing her best to make Kevin enjoy
the limited access to her warm, wet mouth, she felt Karen applying
a liberal coating of slippery lubricant around and in her pussy and
suddenly remembered why she had been brought on stage. She felt a
slight panic race through her body and looked up to see Kevin
smiling down at her. She felt that Dan had told her the truth and
trusted Kevin to take it slow and allow her to adjust. He had most
likely had plenty of experience with that.

Soon, Karen lifted her gently away from Kevin and had her lay in
the same position Karen had occupied earlier. “Have to be in the
right place for the camera.”, Jan thought with an internal chuckle,
and realized that everything was probably being recorded on video
tape as well. She hoped this adventure wouldn’t come back to haunt
her, but at the moment all she cared about was having Kevin in her
body and she could deal with everything else later. He moved
between her spread legs and leaned down to kiss her. He parted her
lips with the tip of his tongue and she half feared and half hoped
he would fill her mouth with it. He didn’t, but raised back up on
his hands to watch as she reached down and guided him toward the
thoroughly lubricated entrance to her vagina. She slipped the head
up and down along her slit a few times, then released him to use
her hands to spread the lips wide in anticipation of his first
attempt at entry. He came forward only enough to lodge the wide
head between her open lips and stopped. By tilting her head back
only a little, she was able to get an upside down view of his cock
about to enter her body in the large monitor. She watched in
fascination as he came forward little by little until the head had
disappeared entirely. It was a weird sensation to watch that other
woman on the screen being penetrated by a huge male member as she
felt the pressure against the walls of her own vagina as it was
entered simultaneously.

She released her soft lips and raised her arms to stroke his strong
sides and what little of his back she could reach. “So far, so
good.”, she thought. There was a definite sense of being stretched,
but it seemed his girth was not going to be an insurmountable
problem. The head was all the way inside her and she felt him flex
back and forth a little rubbing the bulb against her inner lips and
the ridge that formed just beyond them. In addition to the more
than adequate lubrication Kathy had supplied, Jan could tell that
she was producing lots of fluid on her own and Kevin slid tightly,
but easily in and out. She looked down as about two inches of his
cock followed the head into her depths and felt the firm edges of
his head touching deeper parts of her. She let out a gasp and Kevin
looked concerned that he might have hurt her. “It’s all right.”,
she whispered, “It just caught me by surprise a little.” Reassured
that she was O.K., he started moving in and out, gaining just a
little more depth with each stroke. She was on the verge of an
orgasm, now, and she put the back of her hand against her mouth and
bit against it so that she wouldn’t cry out. When it came, biting
her hand didn’t help much and she heard her self let out a sharp
squeak, followed by a long moan. She was coming hard and he hadn’t
even gotten very far into her yet. What had she gotten herself
into? Was it possible to be fucked to death? He was still working
himself deeper and she was feeling as full as she had ever been in
her life. When the head bumped against her cervix, a new orgasm
began even before the first one had subsided and she was pushed
even higher. He stopped moving and held himself all the way into
her as her head thrashed from side to side and she heard herself
almost screaming with the intensity of her climax. She caught
occasional glimpses of the monitor and saw that there were still at
least four inches of Kevin outside her body. She wanted it all! She
wanted him into her until his stomach was pressing against hers,
but knew it was impossible. On impulse, she ran her hands across
her flat tummy and could feel the rise where his shaft was pressing
against the top of her vagina. He started fucking in and out from
her depths to a point where the head was just barely inside and
back again. She was coming continuously and thought she might
actually pass out from the intensity of it, but she stayed with him
and sensed when he was getting close to his own orgasm. She pulled
his face against hers and kissed him hard, then whispered in his
ear, “I want you to come in my mouth!”

That was all he needed. Immediately, he pulled out of her and moved
up to kneel beside her head. Jan opened her mouth wide and worked
his shaft with both hands. She was desperate to feel him pumping
and taste his warm cum. Her hands were soaked with her own juices
as she stroked his entire length and they slid easily along his
cock. She felt the first contractions with her thumbs along the
underside of this incredible instrument of pleasure. Almost at the
same time, a large spurt hit the inside of her cheek and ran down
to her throat. Soon, she felt as if she were taking a shower in his
hot sperm as it fell all over her face and into her mouth. She
didn’t think he was ever going to stop. She was certain there had
been at least ten strong spurts and he was still releasing small
ones every few seconds. Finally, it was over and she pulled him to
her mouth where she took in as much as she could and sucked hard as
if trying to drain him completely (which she was).

She was aware of riotous cheering and applause but couldn’t seem to
remember where she was or why people were cheering for a minute.
When it came back to her, she saw that the curtain was closed and
the monitor was off. Kevin lay down beside her and covered her body
with his strong arm as she drifted off to sleep.

We met as scheduled and enjoyed the painting and sculpture and then
decided to go somewhere for a drink. We ended up at a small bar near her
apartment that neither of us had ever been in before. we sipped our drinks
and caught up on each others lives. Neither of us paid much attention to the
surroundings until the pianist started playing. He was very attractive and
played extremely well. He ran through lots of songs from the 60’s and 70’s
and then people started to sing and make requests. Between Janice and I we
knew practically every song he started after just the first couple of bars,
and it turned out to be lots of fun here.

The waitress was very busy so I went up to the bar during the break and
tried to scrunch in between a couple of guys to order fresh drinks. Suddenly
I was grabbed from behind by a pair of huge hands. I jumped and the man who
was holding me whispered “don’t scream and I’ll let you live”. I immediately
laughed as I recognized that voice. I turned around and saw Ted, a guy I had
worked with about five years before. He was always using that line. Ted is
about 6′2″ and 200 in all the right places. I’d forgotten that sexy grin of
his and was delighted to see him. We hugged and kissed on the cheek and he
ordered the drinks for me. When they were ready I invited him to our table and
as we turned to walk there I noticed Rick was deeply engrossed in a game of
bar dice with Janice.

I introduced Janice to Ted and he and Rick did a high five, they had been
friends for a long time it seems. Janice was anxious to get back to the game
and I asked what they were playing for. She calmly said TP. I know Janice
and I know that TP to her is not toilet paper. But she didn’t usually move so
fast. Janice is 5′11″ barefooted and has the kind of traffic stopping legs
most of us would kill for. But she’s jealous of my boobs, so I guess we’re
even.

The break ended before the dice game and Rick went back to the piano and
played all our favorites and I discovered Ted has a great voice. During the
next break Janice beat Rick fair and square in dice and I could see her
thinking about the upcoming events. I was getting very drunk on the music and
the bourbon and when Rick was through playing she suggested we all go to her
place.

Ted drove me in his car and Janice took Rick in hers. She is a great
hostess and managed to fix up some munchies very quickly as well as fix new
drinks. We were soon dancing to some soft music and Ted was holding me very
tight. Not only could he sing but he danced beautifully. And Rick and Janice
seemed to be getting along quite well also. I seem to remember her saying
they would see us in the morning and showing Ted where the guest room was. He
was very considerate and helped me remove my clothes, cause by this point I
needed help. And the next thing I knew he was kissing me leaving little doubt
about what the night would bring.

He massaged my temples and kissed my forehead and worked his way down my
eyelids. Then he kissed my nose and my lips and my chin and my ears and my
neck. I’ve never been worshipped quite like that before. I discovered his
fondness for boobs and was very thankful God gave me an ample pair. He licked
and sucked and nibbled and caressed them until I thought I would cum right
there. I tried to run my fingers on his strong body but he pressed me back on
the bed and said, “later, love. For now I want you to lie back and just enjoy
my making love to you”. That sounded so inviting, so I followed instructions.

He kissed his way down my chest to my tummy and made me giggle. Then he
ran his hands down my sides and gently brushed my pubic hair as his lips
kissed a straight line down to the same area. I felt him separate my thighs
just enough for him to tease me with his tongue on my clit. That caused a
reaction he must have liked cause he kept it up until I was moaning and seeing
fireworks in my head. His strong fingers wound their way down my thighs and
one of them slowly pressed into the wetness and caused more moans from my
lips. He gently used two fingers to open me further and followed that with a
great tongue session that gave me several more climaxes. Then I felt his
fingers exploring inside me again and it was wonderful. He whispered that he
wanted me to be very ready for him and I responded that I was. I soon learned
why he was so concerned. He had the longest cock I’ve ever encountered and it
was thick as well. As he pressed into me I tried to press back but it was
almost like being a virgin again. It was incredible and bordered on being
painful at the same time. Very slowly he pushed deeper and then he would stop
momentarily and let me adjust to the feeling of this penetration. Again he
moved deeper inside my pussy and when I was certain there couldn’t be any more
he continued to fill me up. He commented on how tight I was and I mumbled
something about his going where no man had gone before.

I’m generally of the opinion that size isn’t usually the determining
factor in how pleasurable sex can be but frankly when you’re hung like Ted you
don’t have to worry about how you use it! But he was very accomplished and he
didn’t just move in and out, he moved from side to side and that too drove me
wild. As he began a rhythmic action I began to cum constantly and there was
no let up until he decided I needed a breather. He was totally in control of
himself and of me as well. As my ragged breathing returned to a more normal
state he moved his hands under my back and pulled me upright. He lifted one
leg at a time and we ended up forming a see-saw of sorts. Then he pressed
deep into me again and I knew nothing but pure ecstasy. He kept up the slow
loving movement until I thought I’d just give in and pass out. Sensing my
condition he stopped and held me close, rubbing my back and kissing me. I
loved this feeling of being truly treasured. We untangled our legs and he
rolled me over to my knees and spread my legs enough to gain entrance doggy
fashion. One thrust was enough to know this was going to be the best yet. He
never rammed me, he just pressed and retreated and pushed in again. His hands
were touching my hanging breasts and his cock was doing all the talking for
both of us. I know I yelled out but I don’t know how loud it was. I only
know he kept taking me to Heaven and back again. Thrusting deep, and pulling
back, pushing in and wiggling to the left and right. This was pure physical
sensation. I was at his mercy and couldn’t stop cumming over and over. My
knees were getting weak, hell, my whole body was getting weak. I begged him
to cum with me and he calmly told me he knew I could cum some more first. It
may sound like a woman in this position isn’t doing much work and perhaps I
only felt like I had run a marathon. But he was right again, and I was
quickly on the brink and then over the edge once more. He gave the term
multiple orgasms a new dimension in my mind. After a few more minutes that
seemed like hours to me he finally told me it was time. And to feel him
quiver and shoot his hot sticky load so deep inside of me was wonderful too.
One last powerful thrust and he was still filling me with cum. Ever in
control, Ted put his strong arms around me and together we rolled to our side
and cuddled in the spoon position. I didn’t want to ever move again. Just
lie there in his arms and feel his chest up against my back, his lips nuzzling
my neck and his legs next to mine.

I happened to notice the clock then and what had seemed like hours had in
fact been three hours since we left the bar. I sometimes have trouble
sleeping in strange surroundings but not this night. Ted held me close all
night and made love to me again in the morning. Soon the sound of the coffee
grinder could be heard and we showered together and presented our clean and
very satisfied bodies, now clothed again.

Janice was in the kitchen humming and Rick was pouring orange juice for
all of us. She turned to me and smiled and asked how was feeling. My look
must have told her volumes. She laughed and suggested I sit down, I was
walking funny so she said. At the breakfast table we chatted politely and
finally she said she thought she’d made a major mistake. I asked what and she
replied “winning top position meant I had to do all the work”! Rick grinned
and said he’d make it up to her as soon as the dishes were done. Ted and I
volunteered to do KP and they slipped away to the bedroom again. We cleaned
up and left them a note thanking them for the great time and left. As I
dropped Ted off at his car he pulled me close and asked what my plans were for
diner that night. I suggested that I would love for him to come to dinner at
my place. He said he’d bring the wine and be there at 7:30. I can hardly
wait for dinner!!!!

Five o’clock came after what seemed an eternity and we heading
home together in the car. As we came inside the house, she said, “Why
don’t you go ahead and change, I’ll start the pasta?” I agreed and
went off toward the bedroom. I began removing my blazer suit: hung my
blazer in the closet; unbuttoned my blouse and tossed it into the
laundry basket; kicked off my pumps and wiggled my tired feet;
unzipped my skirt and put it over the chair; unrolled my hose and
tossed them on top of the blouse, removed my bra and panties and
tossed them also. I went to into the bathroom to wash up but before I
could start the water Amy came in. “What are doing?”, I asked
demanded. She had never seen me undressed before now. She grabbed my
wrists and before I could react she had handcuffed my wrists together
behind my back. “What the fuck are you doing!!” I yelled. She
answered, “I’m going to give you what you deserve slut. I’m tired of
the way you tease the men at work! You and your slutty clothes!! Where
do you get off coming on to the guys like you do?? Wearing no bra, and
skirts to show off your pussy – you must be a slut or whore!!”. I was
shocked speechless by what she was saying.

She pulled me over to the bed and tied my ankles to the corner
bedposts She then tied a piece of cord to each wrist and then to
each bedpost at the headboard. As she unlocked the handcuffs, she
pulled tight on the cords and my wrists were then securely tied also.
I was very scared and began struggling against the bonds she had tied,
but it was no use – they were very tight. She then placed a ball gag
in mouth and fastened it with a leather strap. I was very terrified
now. There I was: tied spread-eagled to the bed & gagged. I couldn’t
move or yell!

I watched as she left the room and soon returned my a black
nylon bag. From the bag she pulled out a short leather crop. I
thought, “My God, she is going to whip me!” Sure enough, she began
caressing my legs, thighs, stomach, and breasts with it. If I could
have screamed I certainly would have. She announced, “Are you ready
slut?”. I watched in terror as she raised the crop and began to whip
my legs. I nearly jumped a foot off of the bed in pain as it landed.
She continued by criss-crossing my legs with lashes from her crop. She
began to move her lashes up my body – hitting my thighs, stomach, and
then my breasts. It all hurt so much that soon I lost all sense of
pain; it seemed to blur together as she kept up her merciless attack.
Suddenly she stopped, and put the crop down. The pain I had tried not
to think about I could no longer avoid as it flooded into me in the
absence of any new pain. Tears rolled down my cheeks and I managed a
gagged sob when I raised my head up a little and saw my body covered
with welts.

I then watched as she went into the bathroom and returned with a
razor and a can of shave cream. “Oh shit what is next??” I thought,
through the pain. As she climbed between my legs, she said “I’m going
to shave your cunt, whore. Whores must be kept clean.” “I wouldn’t
move at all if I were you; I wouldn’t want to slip and cut something
off.” As much pain as I was in I don’t I could have moved if I tried,
but nonetheless I did not move. She lathered up my pubes and all over
and around my pussy opening. She set the can of cream aside and began
to stroke with the razor. She made long, sweeping strokes on my mound
and soon it was gone. She made shorter strokes along side of my labia.
She pulled my labia out firmly and she even made sure to shave that.
She continued by shaving around the opening and around my clit. After
another minute she announced I was now “clean.” She got and went into
the bathroom. She got a wet handcloth and came back and wiped away the
remaining lather. My pussy felt so open, so vulnerable, so very
exposed. And I could do nothing.

She brought her nylon bag over closer to the bed. “I have now
punished you for what you have done and for what you are. You are and
have been a slut and whore. I’m about to punish you for what you might
do.” She brought out of her bag a bottle of rubbing alcohol and a very
sharp but oversized needle. I had no idea what she was going to do
with that but I now knew it would not be good. She crawled to between
my legs and sat cross-legged. She pulled out firmly on my outer labia.
“Jeeezzz what fuck is she going to do??” I wondered silently. I knew a
second later when the needle passed through both of my labia. The pain
was so sharp and sudden, I felt very light-headed and sooo faint……

I awoke several hours later. The room was dark and I was under
the covers. I flicked on the nightstand light. I wasn’t tied. The room
was quiet. Did I imagine all that?? I threw back the covers and looked
down at my body. No, I certainly didn’t. My entire front from breasts
down to my knees was a cross-checking of welts. I then remembered what
she was last doing to me. I spread my legs and looked at my pussy. It
was very naked and hairless. Then I saw what she did to me. “My God
that fucking bitch!!” She had pierced through both my large labia and
had inserted a small gold ring. My labia were essentially stapled
together at that one point. I felt very faint again…..

–

I’ve long been fascinated by the idea of group sex. I’ve never tried
it, but it’s part of my fantasies.

I asked a friend who has participated in a number of these scenes and
he said “It’s a bit disappointing. People usually just pair off and
have sex in couples as if they were alone”.

Does group sex ever turn out to involve a lot of people simultaneously
involved with each other? What is the ideal setting for group sex? How
many participants are the ideal number?

Peter

Peter

I’d say not more than 3 or 4.. depending on what you have in mind.
Anymore than that, and things just become too distracting!

Terry

20-May-86 10:32:46

Dear Terry:

3 or 4 … do you think the best would be two males and two females, or
some other configuration? And if 3, should they be two girls and a man
or two men and a girl?

Peter

Peter,

To each his or her own as it were, but 2 couples, 2 male and 2 female
seemed best to me. I also have heard of problems with 3’s, but I think
the ultimate solution is just to have compatible people to begin with.
I’ve had wonderful times with 2 men and a woman, and know of a case
where just the reverse was true.

Terry
: * Peter *

Well … my own experience in a couple of such group occasions has been
that the participants didn’t separate off into couples, but pretty much
kept things going on a group level, i.e., everybody was both giving and
receiving mucho stimulation from everyone else. An important
consideration at these times was that the people involved (two men and
two women, plus yours truly) were on the bisexual end of
heterosexuality, so that when us lasses got all sort of wrapped up in
each other, the men participating felt comfortable with giving each
other a hand (so to speak), instead of just keeping their distance from
each other. On the whole, the experience was wonderful, and, I’d
recommend it for folks who want to have some extra-special fun with
close friends.
B.

23-May-86 09:00:07

Dear Brenda:

I’m delighted to learn that it can be as much fun as I imagine it to
be. I suppose that there has to be at least some element of bisexuality
for it to get much beyond the pairing-off into couples stage, and that
you would have to choose the participants with this in mind.

How did you get the whole thing started? Did it just sort of happen, or
did you plan it in advance?

Huggs … Peter

23-May-86 18:04:31

Peter

Well, these cheery events happened at a couple of conventions. There
wasn’t really planning as such. We *had* planned to meet with each
other at some point during the con, and it all started out as just some
people sitting around digesting a wonderful dinner. Then, with everyone
sprawled out on the bed, limbs entangled and some pleasant
conversation, we all just sort of gradually starting fiddling with each
other’s hair, and tickling necks, and dropping quick sweet pecks on
shoulders and such, and then someone took someone else’s shirt off, and
it sort of got all mushy and sexy from there.

I haven’t been involved in group sex for a little while now, a couple
of years, but even if the opportunity never pops up again (heaven
forfend!) I treasure those hours greatly.

B.

23-May-86 19:07:45

Brenda
Sounds like I should go to more conventions! I bet it wasn’t a computer
business convention!

Huggs … Peter

25-May-86 09:14:40

Peter
You’re right about that. It was a science-fiction con, actually. Those
folks can get a mite wild given the least excuse. I think it’s a
reflection of the interest itself, people have to be quite open-minded
to accept, for a while, the possibile reality of whatever future, past,
or alternate world that is being written about. And I think this
willingness to open one’s self up to ideas other than those one might
have been taught or pressured into believing, spills over into a lot of
other areas of an sf fan’s life. For what it’s worth (whoops, I meant,
“For what it’s worth,”) I know that there are particular hotbeds of
sf fans who first were exposed to, and became comfortable with, the
idea of group sex through the Robert Heinlein book, STRANGER IN A
STRANGE LAND.

B.

25-May-86 14:04:59

Brenda
So science fiction is where you can make your fantasies come true!
Thanks for the reference to the book – I’ll definitely look it up. I
have recently been told about John Norman’s series of books about GOR,
which also combine science fiction with eroticism. I am looking forward
to reading some of those.

Best wishes … * Peter *

25-May-86 20:53:22

as in many areas, three is the magic number.

25-May-86 22:39:1

Dear Harley,

I thought *seven* was the magic number. Three? Listen, m’love…
when a man says *three*, what he means is: two women and one man! I
think that’s a bit selfish and I’m sure you’ll agree!

Now if we could change the makeup of that threesome…..hmmmm.

Hugggs,
Eleanor

25-May-86 23:09:16

So how would you construct a sevensome, (septet?), Eleanor?

By the way, are you aware of the implications of writing Hmmmmmm on
this board?

Higgs …. Peter

26-May-86 19:08:26

Dear Smug Elly-
Actually, I WAS thinking of two men and one women.
It takes 2 men to cope with a woman, you see. they can lend each
other the emotional support that is needed so much when dealing with
you female types.
Peanut Butter huggs
Harley

26-May-86 21:52:29

shade baby blue eyes>

Oh!

Just *emotional* support?

Oreo Hugggs,
Eleanor

Dear Peter,

I’m pretty much unaware of the implications of everything.

A septet? Depends on who wants the septet, I think. If *I* were going
to have a septet, it would have to be six men and me. Does that sound
a bit greedy? Anyway, they would be my age or older (40+) and they
would all madly adore me. And then…..and then…..

Hey Peter. In Tibet they have polyandry! A woman often marries all of
the brothers in a family. Sound great to me. One to earn a good
living; one to do the yard work; one to keep house; one to take care of
the kids; one to run errands; and one to do the bookwork. Wow! *I*
would have to spend those days reading or strolling in the well-kept
garden.

You may not hear from me for a while. I’m checking OAG for flights to
Lhasa!

Huggggs,
Eleanor

Oh Don’t go, Eleanor! If you leave us all seven of us will miss you
terribly!

Huggs..Peter

Gosh Peter!!!!!

You left out one tiny detail —————————->

DETAIL——–> WHICH SEVEN ???????

Hug, hug, hug, hug, hug, hug, hug!
Eleanor

28-May-86 00:16:59

Me, Me, Me, Me, Me, Me and Me

Higgs from all of us …. Peter

28-May-86 15:47:14

Actually, Elly dear, two men are needed so that one can hold the
member of the gentle gender down so the other can do something other
than screw for abit.
with milk, (chocolate, of course)
Harley t/

My experience with ‘groups’ was always with small ones; two girls and
me, or two girls and two guys. Generally sex occurred in pairs with an
occasional real threesome. It would seem to me that for larger real
GROUP sex in every sense of the term, some tendency towards bisexuality
becomes a prerequisite. I guess I haven’t got those tendencies. For me
to have sex with another male even in the room, I have to know him
pretty well!
w.w.

Dear William

I agree. I’d have a problem in having to deal with other males in a
group sex situation. Perhaps my group sex fantasies are really harem
fantasies – other men just don’t come into them!

Peter

oooh! oooh! oooh! oooh! oooh! oooh! oooh!

Gosh, Peter. I didn’t know you did windows, too!

Hugggs X 7 !
Eleanor

< b l u s h >

Hugggs,
Eleanor

ROGER

CONTACT WITH THE OTHER MEN WAS LIMITED IN MOST INSTANCES TO NON-SEXUAL
MASSAGE THE FEMALES INVOLVED WERE ADEQUATE TO DEAL WITH THE SEXUAL ASPECTS

I knew only that the pool mans name was Mike. His skin was bronzed by
the sun, his hair was shoulder length and pulled back into a ponytail.
It was the blackest of black that I had ever seen. He was built well,
his arms and legs were muscular and looked very powerful. The tight
tan shorts he wore framed a rounded, tight ass, and a bulge up front
that made me stir as I watched him lift and carry his supplies to the
side of the house.

He usually made it to our house on Mondays and Wednesdays. I was never
at home when he was here, so I’d never had an introduction.. Gary had
asked him to come on Friday this week because we were hosting a
business function in our home the next day, and would be entertaining
poolside.

I wanted to get a closer look at him, he was very arousing to me. I
decided the best way to get closer was to go on down to the pool and
take in some sun. I went to my armoire to retrieve my bikini. As I
was tying the top around my back, I tried to imagine what he would be
thinking when he saw me in the tiny suit. After I was suited up, I
went to my mirror to make adjustments for the maximum
benefit…visibility! My image was highlighted by the subtle shadows
of my nipples and my pubic hair that the white bikini would allow to
show through.

My breasts are c-cup, and very high on my chest. The straps of the
bikini pulled them even higher and made them even more full, my
cleavage was exposed and looked very provocative. I wondered outloud,
“why have I always been so intrigued with my cleavage,” as I turned
sideways to see my flattened belly and rounded ass. They composed
perfection against my strong, toned legs and thighs. I adjusted the
thong that ran down the center of my ass so that it was strategically
placed in the center of my vagina. The thong skillfully spread my
vaginal lips exposing their pinkness. My blonde pubic hair that was
exposed was beginning to glisten with the moistness that had begun to
seep from deep within me.

I wasn’t really interested in having sex with Mike, I just wanted to
watch him look at my body. I wanted to see him get a rise in those
tight little shorts as he took in my desirability. I liked it when I
could dress seductively inducing men to admire my physique. I enjoyed
wondering what they were thinking while they looked at me, fantasizing
about what they would do to me if they had the chance.

I descended the staircase and walked towards the sliding glass doors
that lead to the pool. The marbled floor was frigidly cold and it
brought my nipples to full attention. As I felt them become firm, I
said aloud, “More for Mike to enjoy!” With that, I slid the door open
and stepped out into the open. The noise of the door opening prompted
Mike to look around for the source. His eyes caught mine as I
gracefully continued my walk around the pool to the lounges.

“Hello Mike, I don’t believe that we have had the pleasure of a formal
introduction, I’m Heather, Gary’s wife.” I extended my hand as he was
visibly shaken by my appearance. “Hello, I’m glad to meet you, Gary
has spoken of you before but I never imagined that you would be quite
so beautiful.” Mike was looking deep into my eyes, and I felt the
energy begin to build between us. His grip on my hand was strong as I
asked if it would bother him if I sunned myself while he worked. “I
hope that it’s not an inconvenience for me to be down here while you
are cleaning the pool, I don’t want to be in the way, so I’ll just lie
quietly so as to not to disturb you.” “It’s no problem at all Heather,
I’m sure that I would enjoy your company.” His hand left mine as I
turned to go to the nearest lounge. I felt his eyes watching me walk,
so I put a subtle emphasis on the sway of my hips.

I made my way to the lounge that was the closest to him. I wanted to
have a good view of Mike, while allowing him to easily see me laying
out. I sat on the lounge with my feet still on the ground, I felt the
excitement begin to rush through my body. I decided to go all the way
with this whole thing, so I put my hands behind my back to pull loose
the strings of my bikini. I looked up at him as my top slid down to my
belly exposing my bare breasts. He was watching me, his eyes alive
with pleasure. I let my lips form a soft smile as I returned his
steady gaze. He quickly went back to his work.

I laid down on the lounger slipping my bikini bottoms off as I did. My
soft blonde pubic hair shimmered in the sunlight, as I felt the warmth
of the rays caress my entire body. Mike was still busily focusing his
attention on the work before him, I knew that he wanted to look at me,
and I gave him every available opportunity to do exactly that. “Mike,
I hate to ask you such a overtly stupid question, but will you please
hand me that bottle of oil beside the diving board?” He turned towards
me, and I watched him glorify in the vision of my bare pussy and
breasts. “Sure, I think that I can handle that!” Our gaze on each
other was firm as he turned towards the diving board. I watched his
ass as it swayed slightly with each pace he took and I felt myself
become very aroused. My nipples became rigidly hard as he approached
me with the bottle of oil in hand. “Oh thanks, I don’t usually make a
nuisance of myself, but I didn’t figure that you would mind.” Mike
just looked at me with a very sexy grin that encouraged me to start up
a more “interesting” conversation.

I took the oil from his hand and popped the top, “I hope that you don’t
mind me laying out in the nude while you work?” I poised the bottle
directly above my left breast and let it drip down to coat my already
hard nipple, he watched as the oil oozed across the topside of my
breasts. “Well I guess that you could say that I don’t get to enjoy
this kind of company everyday, I am certainly not going to tell you to
put your suit back on.” He reached towards my breasts and began to rub
the oil into my nipple area with moderate pressure. I let my eyes
close as I felt his fingers caress the very tips of my nipple. “I
would like to add more oil to you if you don’t mind, I love the way
your breast looks now, I can only imagine what your cunt looks like
with the oil.” I opened my eyes to find him staring straight at me
waiting for my reply. My eyes involuntarily closed as I handed him the
bottle. What I felt for the next fifteen minutes or so was absolutely
luxurious.

I again watched as he held the bottle above my other breast and let
even more oil run down onto it. He watched as the droplets intersected
with my skin and slid down to my chest. He then squeezed small puddles
of oil onto my belly, legs, and the top of my pussy. I felt the warm
oil run down the inside of my inner thighs and onto my asshole. He
began to massage my breasts and belly with his slickened hands as I
felt my body release my fluid onto my vaginal lips. He talked about
how wonderful my body was and how much he enjoyed touching it. I said
absolutely nothing. He began his decent to my lower body, slowly
rubbing the oil deeper into my skin. I felt his cock getting harder as
it was pressed against the side of my torso. He began moaning slightly
with each stroke of his hands.

I closed my eyes as he let two fingers slide onto the center of my
pussy, I watched him savor the taste of my sweet juices on his fingers
after he had felt that I was very hot. I let him massage the oil onto
my pussy as well as my upper thighs. I kept my eyes closed and
imagined that what it would feel like if his cock were inside of me and
we were making love. His fingers caressed in small circular motions
over my thighs, he would then trace lines up to the opening of my pussy
and massage my clit. My body was moving gently against his hand while
I sighed and moaned in pleasure. I opened my eyes to see him gazing
fondly between my legs, he watched as he increased the pressure on my
pussy. “I don’t think that I have ever seen a more beautiful body than
yours Heather, I want to make love to you.” His statement was almost
in question form. I wondered what he was thinking…he knew Gary was
my husband, and I didn’t know how to reply.

It surprised me when circumstances were set up so that I didn’t have to
reply. I looked up at my bedroom balcony to see Gary standing there in
his swim trunks. He had a very subtle smile on his face that I knew
well. It suddenly donned on me that he had been standing there
watching for quite awhile. “Well Mike, how are you doing on this fine
summer day?. Gary said as he waved to me and began to descend the
staircase leading to the pool. Mike jumped franticly, I’m sure he was
frightful of what might happen next. “Oh Gary…yes, I have finished
with the pool, I guess I’ll be getting on my way now.” Mike was
beginning to move away from my naked body as Gary was coming towards
me. “I don’t think that there is any reason for you to leave now, I
mean, after all, I’m not here to rain on anyones parade…especially my
wife’s!” Mike was dumfounded as he searched endlessly for a reply, it
seemed as if hours had gone by before he finally spoke out. “I take it
to mean that you don’t mind what I was doing?” Gary came closer too
the both of us.

He looked at me and smiled a glorious smile, then turned to Mike,
“Michael, I don’t prohibit any man from enjoying Heather’s body, I
simply like to be there when it comes time for her to be fucked. “You
see Mike, Heather nor I believe in going outside of our marriage for
sexual intercourse, but I believe full well in letting others watch and
participate, to a point, while we do.” Mike seemed quite relieved as
he started back towards Gary and I, “I’m glad to know that, Heather is
a beautiful woman and I would consider it a pleasure if I could see her
get a bang from you!”

Gary reached down and pulled at one of my nipples, I let my head fall
back and arched my back so that he could show Gary how valid his words
were. Gary pulled his trunks off, his cock was already firm with
anticipation. He swung a leg over the chair and me so that his crotch
was right in front of my mouth. I leaned to the side to see Mike
watching closely. I smiled generously at him and returned my focus to
Gary.

I took his cock in my hand and lead it to my mouth. Starting at the
top, I licked all the way to his balls, increasing the pressure as I
went along. Gary’s eyes were closed as he began to push deeper into my
throat. Mike came around to our side so that he could get a better
view of all that what was going on. I was soaking Gary with my saliva
as he plunged deeper into me. He had taught me years earlier that I
have to relax when I performed fellatio, I was quite inexperienced
sexually when we first met. His exact instructions ran over and over
in my mind just as they always did. I always wanted to do everything I
could to please him. I had to curl my tongue to cover as much area of
his dick as I could, and when I felt ready, I should begin the suction
from the deepest possible point of my mouth. I also liked it when he
would pump my mouth just as he would my cunt. He would begin short
strokes, only allowing the tip of his head to enter my mouth, then
pushing deeper into my throat while I sucked him for all that he was
worth. I had to acquire a taste for his come, but before long I was
draining every drop from him, and enjoying it every bit as much as only
a true a connoisseur could.

Mike had his shorts dropped to his ankles, he was playing with his
balls with one hand and pulling at his nipple with his other. I
motioned for him to come in closer to Gary and me. Gary watched me as
I removed my mouth from him and began to lick Mikes cock with the tip
of my tongue. Mike put both hands on his nipples, he outstretched them
and started to twist and pull them. He was looking down at my mouth,
his eyes partially closed, as I took him into my throat.

“Oh Heather, I can tell that you like to suck dick, I knew that those
luscious lips were created with exactly that in mind.” Mike was
pumping deep into my mouth, I was sucking him harder with each stroke.
Gary began to move down towards my pussy, I could feel the wetness that
had built from our encounter. I knew that I was close to orgasm but I
wanted to wait until they could join me.

Gary spoke with a soft voice. “I hope honey, that you are enjoying
yourself, Mike seems to be doing wonderfully. While he is filling that
precious throat, I think I’ll put something in your box!” Gary asked
Mike to hold off for a moment as he helped me off the lounger. I knew
what was coming next and I couldn’t wait. I felt my legs tremble as I
stood to wait for Gary’s instructions. “Why don’t you get down on all
fours so that Mike and I will be able to take better care of you.” I
bent over and rested my body on my hand and knees. My ass was arched
high in the air so that both Gary and Mike could see the juices
dripping down my inner thighs.

Mike came up in front of me and also got down on his knees. “I like to
see you like this Heather, it makes it more pleasurable when I can see
your face while my dick is in your mouth.” With that I licked my lips
and opened my mouth wide for him to enter me. Gary was behind me
rubbing his cock against my pussy lips as I started sucking Mikes cock
with great strength. “Heather, your so wet, that makes me know for
sure that you like getting it from both ends!” I felt as if I were
about to explode, my legs were trembling with glory and I didn’t know
how much longer I could hang on.

Gary slid his rigid cock up into my tight cunt and began pumping only
the head. He knew that I liked to be teased, and he loved to keep me
on edge as to what was going to happen next. I was in total ecstasy,
Gary was pumping deeper and deeper into me and Mike was frivolously
fucking my throat. I had been involved with things of the like but
never had I experienced such a total release. Knowing that Gary had
been watching Mike and I playing increased my pleasure ten-fold.

Mike began to fuck my mouth with a fervor that wouldn’t stop, he was
pushing into me just like he would a pussy. “Oh Heather, I am going to
cum in your mouth…I want you to swallow all of it!” His voice was
shaky and broken. Gary chimed in as he grabbed the sides of my ass and
pulled me harder and harder onto him. “I hope that your ready to go
Mike, I’m fixing to blow my top too!” They both were giving it to me
with a force I had never experienced. I looked up at Mike, his eyes
were closed tightly as I felt his pressure increase.

I felt my pussy swell and tighten as I tried to hold off just a little
longer, but it was no use. I let out a low, deep moan as I felt my cum
gush and coat Gary’s cock. They both followed my lead and pumped
ferevishly…intensifying their plunges with every stroke. Gary’s
juices rushed forward into me and then began to flow back out onto the
ground, while coating both our legs. Mike’s juices shot out and
torpedoed the back of my throat. I couldn’t hold all of it and so it
seeped out and down the sides of my mouth. They both slowed their
motions to release all of their fluid into my pussy and mouth. I
tightened my suction on Mike’s cock, and my muscles contracted on Gary
so that I drained every last drop from them both.

They both pulled out and together they pulled me to my feet. My whole
body was shaky from the experience, so my balance wasn’t what it
usually was. Both Mike and Gary embraced me from their respective
sides…they held me for a moment. Gary broke the silence, “Mike,
after the party tomorrow we’ll probably need another cleaning…why
don’t you come by around 8pm?” Mike simply nodded in agreement. I
looked straight at him winked, and kissed him on the cheek. “See ya
then Mike, we will all know each other alot better after tomorrow
night…at least I hope so!” He looked down at me, “I look forward to
my next service call, I’ll definitely be here!”

While Mike turned and retrieved his belongings and supplies, Gary
gently placed a familiar kiss on my nose, and then my forehead. He
then reached for my hand, and we began to climb the staircase leading
to our bedroom. “I love you Gary darling, more than you could ever
know,” I cooed. “So what do you think babe, do you think Mike knows
that we have been fantasizing about this day since last summer?”, he
inquired. Gary had been away from me for a whole week and I longed to
lie naked next to his body. I squeezed his hand gently and said,
“Honey, why don’t we take a long nap, we’ll need to get rested up for
Mikes next service call.” We just looked at each other and smiled a
very satisfied smile, and laid down to do exactly that.

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Archive-name: 3plus/3gmme.txt
Archive-author: Heather Dawson