My beautiful bride turns heads everywhere with her hot body, long auburn hair, radiant smile and dazzling brown eyes.
When Norma and I first met we quickly learned that we both loved to suck and fuck a lot. We spent the next two years trying to ride each other to a standstill. Then Norma got pregnant, and our son was born. There went our red-hot sex life. Eventually, we came out of our slump and we began to discuss our fantasies. Norma had had sexual relationships with a fairly large number of men before we met, and it never failed to send me over the edge of horniness when she whispered all the sordid details in my ear while we were fucking.
And when I say details, believe me, I mean just that. Norma was quite explicit when she told me how she had sucked some guy’s cock and swallowed his load, or how she let another guy fuck her repeatedly, just because his cock felt so good. My two personal favorite stories were the one about the married man she fucked and sucked in the backseat in his driveway, while his wife was asleep in the house, and the one about the day she fucked and blew two different guys just a few hours apart. These and other stories about her pick-ups and boyfriends never failed to fuel me to mind-bending orgasms.
So it seemed only natural to suggest that she help me act out my favorite fantasy—watching her fuck and suck another man’s cock right in front of me. She consented, and we took out an ad in a swingers’ magazine. We received quite a large response. It turned out that there were many men out there who wanted to bang my hot little wife. Every time we got a letter from a guy with a photo showing his hard cock, we would fuck like crazy. We’d talk about that guy fucking her, or how she would suck that cock like a Popsicle.
Norma decided on a young guy named Dirk for our little fuck party. Dirk was twenty-five years old. He turned out to be a handsome fellow with a thick, eight-inch schlong. Just looking at a picture of it made Norma drool. My own cock measures nine inches, but it is not nearly as thick as Dirk’s. We contacted him and arranged a meeting at our place. We all got better acquainted over drinks on a Friday evening, and of course the conversation turned to sex. We explained to Dirk that watching was my fantasy and that we had chosen him to help us fulfill it.
Dirk said he was more than willing to help out. I said, “Well, all right. Let’s get this party started.” I took Norma in my arms and kissed her deeply. I paused only to reassure her that I loved her very much and that I was very proud of what she was about to do.
At this point, Norma took off her blouse and her bra to display those lovely firm tits and large nipples of hers. This took place on our sun deck in the backyard, where any of our neighbors could have seen her. She sat back down in her chair, freed my throbbing cock from my jeans and deep-throated the entire length. Upon seeing this, Dirk took out his cock and grabbed Norma’s tits. When he did this, she turned her attention to him. She swallowed his prick and stroked mine.
Norma alternated between our cocks out on the deck for about ten minutes. Then she announced that she needed some good, hard fucking. We all retired to the privacy of the bedroom. Norma lay down on the bed and spread her luscious thighs to expose her extremely wet pussy. Even though I knew how badly Norma needed to be fucked, I could not resist diving between her legs and licking her to orgasm. When I had done that, I stood up and told Dirk, “You’re the guest. By all means, fuck Norma first!” He was more than willing to comply. He could not get his cock into Norma’s cunt fast enough for his tastes—or hers.
I watched in awed fascination as, inch by inch, he slid his fat prick into my wife’s lovely pussy. After only a few strokes she was whimpering and begging him to fuck her harder. Dirk responded by placing Norma’s legs over his shoulders and slamming his prong in and out of her at a frenzied pace. After a few minutes of this, Norma came with a shriek that could have wakened the dead. When she had settled down, she got on her hands and knees, turned her head over her shoulder, and told Dirk, “Give it to me doggie-style.” Doggie-style is Norma’s favorite position, and Dirk seemed to like it too. He fed her a lot of cock from behind, and in no time at all she screamed in ecstasy as yet another orgasm ripped through her body.
This electrified Dirk. He stiffened and growled like a bulldog as he pumped a steaming load of semen into Norma’s throbbing, gushing twat. After Norma caught her breath, and as Dirk lay panting alongside her, she rolled onto her back and opened her legs. “Come on, hubby,” she said. “Give me some of that home cookin’.”
I had been overcome with lust at the sight of my wife on her back with another man’s load dripping from her gaping pussy. I could not get my cock in her cunt fast enough. I grabbed her ass and raised it as I plunged my massive hard-on into her tight, slick pussy. I fucked her slowly at first, savoring the feel of sloppy seconds.
“Did you like watching me come all over Dirk’s cock?” Norma asked.
“Yes,” I said, and I began fucking harder.
“Can you feel his come in my pussy, baby? Does it feel good?” she cooed.
I moaned, “Yes,” again, and started a series of deep, hard lunges. Norma’s pussy was so wet she handled my deepest thrusts with no problem at all. As she built up to another orgasm, she returned my thrusts. Then wave after wave of pleasure washed over her and she again wailed out her climax. That triggered my own climax, and I shot a torrent of white come into her overflowing pussy.
After that, the three of us had another beer as we rested for what we knew would be another round. But soon we were hard at it again. Over the next four hours we fucked and sucked in every combination we could think of. By the time it was over, Norma had been fucked eleven times. Both she and our guest were exhausted. But Norma is a trooper. Somehow, she found the energy to do me one more time after Dirk left. Our sex life got better and wilder from that night on, but that’s another story.—
J.J., Plymouth, Massachusetts
ONLY THE WALL OF HER PUSSY SEPARATED THEIR COCKS
In my thirty years I have enjoyed two threesomes that included me and two women, as well as one semi-orgy involving three couples. But the most memorable threesomes I ever experienced involved my best friend and his wife.
For many years, Malcolm had the hots for Ellen, whom he eventually married. But it was I who first went with Ellen—for about a year, when we were going to the university. She was an enthusiastic and enjoyable fuck, but for various reasons we broke up. And when we parted, I told her that my buddy Malcolm was really attracted to her, and I told Malcolm to go ahead and call her. Within weeks they were a couple, and within a year I was best man at their wedding. After we all graduated from the university, I started a career in government. Malcolm and Ellen, however, decided to see the world.
They were in London when I got a call from them asking if I could visit them for New Year’s Day. Something in their tone of voice told me that this was a trip I would not want to miss. So that New Year’s Eve I found myself in a jet high over the Atlantic on my way to London.
When I arrived at Heathrow I was met by both of them. As Malcolm shook my hand, Ellen gave me a passionate French-kiss. With what seemed whirlwind speed I found myself in the back seat of Malcolm’s car with Ellen, and quite pleased to have her swabbing my tonsils and groping me. I slipped my hand down her pants and discovered that she wore no panties, and that her pussy was soaking wet. By the time we got to their apartment, Ellen and I were half-naked. Fortunately it was dark, so no one noticed as we stumbled from the car into their ground-floor flat. As I dropped my luggage on the floor I was finally able to catch my breath and ask, “What gives?”
Malcolm was grinning from ear to ear as he explained that several months earlier he had lost a bet. The penalty, he said, was that he became obliged to fulfill any fantasy that Ellen requested. This had turned out to be taking on two guys at the same time. “So who better to ask than my best man?” Malcolm asked.
I couldn’t argue with his logic, especially with the fair Ellen now lying spread-eagled on their bed, madly finger-fucking herself.
“Are you guys going to talk all night? Or is someone going to fuck me?” she asked as she licked her fingers. I quickly stripped off the rest of my clothes and buried my face in her sopping-wet pussy. As I did this, Malcolm also undressed and stuck his cock in his wife’s mouth. He groaned as she began feverishly sucking it.
In a few minutes my face was covered with pussy juice and my cock was dripping pre-come. I couldn’t wait any longer, and Ellen was shouting for some cock. So with one smooth stroke I buried my prick in that familiar twat. As I thrust into her honey-pot, Malcolm fucked her mouth. This continued until I felt her pussy convulse. Ellen came with shouts of relief. Her excitement triggered my own orgasm, as well as Malcolm’s. But that first orgasm barely took the edge off our lust. With come dripping from both her pussy and her mouth, Ellen got on all fours and asked me to slide around for a blowjob. This time, she sucked me off while Malcolm enjoyed sloppy seconds. She came several more times before she pushed my prick away from her mouth. I remained on my back as she pulled her pussy off Malcolm’s twitching cock and impaled herself on mine.
Malcolm wasted no time. He grabbed some lubricant and began buttering up Ellen’s tight, puckered asshole. She moaned in delight. Then, as my cock was buried deep in her pussy, I felt the weirdest sensation ever. It took me a second to realize that it was Malcolm fucking her up the ass! Only the wall between her pussy and anus separated our cocks as she rode both of them to another series of mind-blowing orgasms.
Ellen took us every way she could think of that night, as well as every night for the entire two weeks of my vacation with them. When it was all over and I was due to head home, Ellen admitted that she only had one regret—that there hadn’t been a third guy, so she could have had all three love holes full of cock at once!—
R.W., Detroit, Michigan
COOL WHIP IN THE TENT HELPED THEM HEAT UP THE WHOLE NEIGHBORHOOD
My boyfriend George and I had been living together for almost a year when we put up a tent in the backyard so that we could have some privacy from my two teenage sons. I can’t tell you how many times I came in that tent. George was sure I woke up the neighborhood now and then, screaming with delight. But hell, it was hard to be quiet when George was munching away on my pussy. Lord, did he know what he was doing.
Our neighbor Christine had an eighteen-year-old daughter, Meredith. When Christine had to go into the hospital for surgery, she asked me to keep an eye on Meredith for a week, until she came home. Meredith wasn’t your average eighteen-year-old. She had grown up quickly after her dad died of AIDS. She had a body that I would die for. Her perky tits were firm, and it was easy to see through her small lacy tops that her nipples were as hard as pebbles. I tried to think of her as a kid, but when she bent over in those tight little shorts of hers, you could see her dark bush hairs straggling out.
I had always had as much a thing for brunettes as George, and I know George had nasty thoughts about Meredith from time to time. She was really affectionate, and she would always wrap her arms around George’s neck. More than once I noticed his cock bulge through his Levi’s. At first I was jealous, but what could I say? She made me hot too. She was a sexy little thing. She definitely was a tease. She knew how people looked her up and down. She enjoyed wearing tight bell bottoms so we could see her sexy ass.
One night George had to work late, and Meredith decided to take a shower. Since I don’t have any locks on my bathroom doors and have two teenage sons, she asked if I would come into the bathroom to keep her company. I didn’t mind. We lit the candles and turned up the boom box, and Meredith turned on the water. I tried not to stare as she undressed, but with two mirrors in there it was hard to avoid ogling her hot body. Unexpectedly, after she got in and pulled the shower curtain, George came in the bathroom. I signaled him to be quiet. He glanced over to see what I was staring at, and saw Meredith’s sexy silhouette through the curtain. He took off his clothes, and I stripped in a hurry.
Meredith asked, “Could you wash my back? I have soap in my eyes.”
I whispered to George to be patient. He sat on the can and watched as I entered the shower. I washed Meredith’s back, and let my hands linger on her ass. I was waiting for her to pull away, but she didn’t. She just purred, “Please don’t stop, that feels so good.” I pulled her closer. I liked the way my wet titties felt against her young body. Meredith didn’t notice when George climbed in with us—possibly because by then I was sliding my hands down to her tiny waist and lowering my other hand to her furry hot snatch. I felt George’s boner as he pulled me closer. I turned Meredith around and kissed her sexy full lips. I had never kissed a woman before, and I was nervous. To my surprise she not only didn’t push me away; she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me closer. Only then did she feel George’s hairy strong body behind me. She seemed startled at first, but soon was grinning ear to ear. I knew this was going to be an experience for the three of us.
Meredith got out of the shower. I turned and grabbed George’s pulsating cock. It got bigger as I stroked it. He asked me if I was sure I knew what I wanted. “Oh yes,” I said. Tonight I was gonna have it all! The three of us dressed, and went out to the tent. I made Meredith comfortable and I thought of some things that would make the evening fun. I went in the house and to the refrigerator, and got out some Cool Whip, a can of pineapple rings and a few surprises. George was again naked when I got to the tent, smoking a cigarette and watching Meredith play with herself. She had her nightie on but I could see by her moist pussy hairs that she had forgotten her panties. I quietly removed the nightie, and placed a pineapple ring on each of her titties, and Cool Whip on each nipple. I asked George if he was ready for a snack. He reminded me that he disliked Cool Whip. I knew that! I leaned over and sucked all the Cool Whip off of her nipples. I loved feeling the nipples stiffen and grow in my mouth. I lay back and let him enjoy the full, beautiful titties. I got off watching my man satisfy this hot little tease. (George loves pineapple.) I knew she had already let some immature little boys screw her, but I didn’t think she’d ever fucked a man as experienced as George.