n the class and the class seemed to be fairly evenly split as far as gender goes. I couldn't help but notice that the males in the class were very sexy and about ten years younger than me. Some of them became the objects of my fantasies on the evenings that my husband caused me to resort to self-gratification.

Now I'm not at all a vain person but I am realistic and I know that men find me attractive. I am five-foot four-inches tall and only weigh 112 pounds. I have very shapely legs that, in the summer, I enjoy showing off. I will often wear shorts or mini-skirts without my panties when the weather is warm. I love to feel the warm air on my exposed pussy lips. Having an entire class full of young hunks gave me even more reason to want to wear clothing that was revealing. With my undies at home and my pussy almost exposed to a dozen college guys my pussy was perpetually wet during the entire class, three evenings a week.

It wasn't long before I gained an admirer. The second week that class was in session a young guy began to sit at the computer next to mine in the lab. He was everything that my husband is not. He was just over six-feet tall, short blond hair and muscular. He also had the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. At first our conversation was confined to talk concerning the class. But I just couldn't help but flirt with him. I had never before considered cheating on my husband; at least not in the physical sense. I'd often cheated on him in my fantasies but fantasies were just that; fantasies. Making them reality was something totally different. 

But making my fantasies a reality was not what I had in mind and thought that a little flirting wouldn't hurt and I could use the flirting to help fuel my fantasies later that night. The young stud and me began to hang out together on class breaks and, of course, our conversations turned to the more personal. I discovered that his name was Rob, he was 19 years old, lived out of state, had a fiancé at home and was majoring in Computer Science. He stayed at school during the summer semester to take this brush up course for the fall.

After about four weeks into the course it happened. On this particular night I was really horny. I dressed in a sleeveless, light blue, summer dress with a short skirt. I wore regular flat shoes and nothing else under the dress. During the class I noticed that Rob was struggling to understand some of the evenings subject. Near the end of the night I asked him if he was okay and he said that he was having a difficult time grasping it all. Then he asked if I would mind helping him and that maybe I could explain it so that he could understand. I told him I'd love too. Then he placed his hand on my bare thigh and said, "Great! Would you mind spending about thirty minutes with me after class?"

Under my short skirt, just four inches from Rob's teenage hand, I felt my pussy begin to get hot and flood with my juices. I then realized that my ability to resist those fantasies was wearing down. My mind was telling me not to do it, to just tell him I'll meet him in the lab before class tomorrow but my long neglected pussy was telling me to go for it. So I told him we'd talk about it after class.

When class ended I called my husband and told him that I was staying later at the lab to do some of my homework there and he said to have fun and that he was heading to bed and would see me in the morning. After I hung up I walked back into the lab and Rob was sitting there behind his computer and still struggling to understand. He looked up and asked if everything was all right and I said, "Yeah, I'm just tired of being stuck in this room."

   "Would you like to go back to my dorm room and work on this?" Rob asked. "My roommate has gone home for the summer so no one will be there to interrupt and we can get out of this room."

Amazing. That was the exact response I was looking for when I made that statement. Ten minutes later we were walking into his room in the student housing area of the campus. It was a typical teenage college boy’s room; two twin beds on opposite walls, two desks with computers, books were lying everywhere, the beds were unmade and sports garb covered the walls. Rob reached into his small dorm refrigerator and pulled out two beers. "Sorry," he said, "this is all I have to offer you." I assured him it was no problem and took the beer.

As I sipped I asked him which bed was his and he indicated the one on the left. I kicked off my shoes and sat down on his bed folding my legs and feet under me. He looked at me questioningly and then asked what I was doing. So I told him it had been a long time since I had been in a college boy’s bed. He nervously chuckled and then half jokingly told him not to even kid around about that because it had been months since he had been with his fiancé.

   "Oh, so you're horny," I teased with a laugh. 

   "More than a little," he replied.

   "Can I help you with that?" Again I teased with a sly grin. Rob was wearing a T-shirt with the sleeves cut off and a pair of gray colored gym shorts on this evening and through the thin material of the shorts I could see a bulge beginning to grow.

   "Are you just teasing me?" He asked returning my grin.

   "Maybe," I replied. To tell the truth I was really having an internal conflict at the moment. My conscience kept screaming at me to stop but my hormones were screaming to my conscience to shut up. As I let out a little giggle I was sure I blushed.

Suddenly my mind was made up so I stood up and faced him saying, "Do you want to?"

   "What about your husband? My fiancé?" Rob asked, clearly getting more nervous. 

 "Who's going to tell them?" I asked him as I put a gently hand on his forearm and caressed it lightly. At this point I noticed his bulge was positively pushing the front of his shorts away from his body and so I let me hand drop from his arm and began to caress his cock through the gym short. He let out a long moan and a silent curse as my hand made contact with his cock. Then he made his decision and bent over and put his lips on mine.

We locked in a passionate kiss, our tongues tasting each other's sweetness. As we kissed I removed my hand from his crotch and we began to press and grind our bodies together. I put my hands down the back of his shorts to feel his buttocks and was both surprised and pleased to find that he too was not wearing underwear.

I broke the kiss as I squeezed his ass and began to kiss his neck and he nibbled and sucked on my ear lobe. My pussy was no longer tingling it was vibrating with excitement. I could feel my own wetness leaking out and dribbling down my inner thighs. Rob reached around to my back and unzipped my dress and placed his hand inside, noticing the lack of a bra strap no doubt. His hands then slid down the inside of my dress to my bare ass.

   "No panties?" He asked in surprise.

   "I could say something similar about you," I replied as I squeezed his butt like I was kneading bread.

   "Let's take off the rest," Rob suggested.

Now I only had on one article of clothing, the summer dress, but I don't think that a suit of armor would have prevented me from getting naked as quickly as I did. I slid the straps off of my shoulders and let the dress drop to the floor then I stepped out of it. At the same time he was pulling his shirt off. He didn't quite have it over his head when I was completely naked and so I stepped forward and tugged his shorts down as he pulled the shirt high over his head.

A huge, thick, nine inch cock (at least it had to be nine inches. I'd never seen one that big before) sprang free from it's confines inside the gym shorts.

   "Whoa!" I exclaimed in an unbelievably excited state. My eyes were positively transfixed on that big, young cock.

  "What's wrong?" He quickly said in a tone that indicated he was closing in on something close to panic. He clearly didn't understand that my "whoa" was pure, excited pleasure.

   "That is the most beautiful cock I have ever seen. You are a good third larger than my husband and it has been years since he was that hard. Your girlfriend is a lucky gal!" 

I meant every word of that as I looked at his big, purple head glistening with his sticky precum. At the same time I noticed he was now staring at my neatly trimmed pubes.

   "I've never seen a woman with hair there. At least not one in person." Rob admitted admiringly. "I've never been with anyone other than my fiancé and she completely shaves.

I don't completely shave but I do keep it clean around my pussy lips and above my clit I keep it trimmed in a short "Mohawk" style. He seemed to be delighted with it. Then he suddenly looked into my eyes with worry again.

   "What's wrong?" I asked.

   "I just remembered. I don't have any condoms. I've never cheated on my girlfriend before and since she is always at home, I never saw the need."

I thought for a minute about that. I hadn't given it any thought and I should have. I've been trying to get pregnant with my husband. I can't let this guy cum in me unprotected. I can't even let him risk putting it in me without a cover. Then I thought, "Why not?" I have been trying to get pregnant. My low sperm count, do it once a week husband had been unable to knock me up, why not let this guy do it? No one will ever have to know it wasn't my husband, not even my husband.

   "Don't worry. I'm on birth control." I lied.

   "Wow! I've never had sex without a condom!" He said hardly able to contain his excitement.

I could no longer wait. I sat on his bed, lifted my legs and spread my thighs. I took his two pillows and placed them between the wall and my back so that I could remain upright and then I spread my pussy lips open for him with my fingers from my right hand. He just stood there staring at my leaking pussy hole so I coaxed him a little with a smile as I said, "Go ahead, and put it inside." Then I winked at him as he looked up at my face.

Rob was standing between my thighs, a half second later, and aiming that sticky purple head right at my slit. He rubbed it up and down on my pussy lips a couple of times and then I saw that purple head disappear into my body. Then he got stuck.

   "Shit you're tight," he exclaimed.

   "Work it slowly and my barriers will slowly break down," I told him.

He did work it slowly in and out and I helped out by having an orgasm right away. I've never cum that quickly before but then I've never done anything quite this naughty and exciting. Soon he was all the way in and I could feel his ball sack resting on my ass. I could see his blond pubic nest and my brown ones entwined and, for the first time in my life, I felt completely filled with his huge cock stretching me farther than I'd ever been stretched before.

   "Fuck me," is all I could say as I gazed with lust into his eyes. Then I felt the anguish of being empty as he withdrew only to be filled again with the pleasure of being refilled. Soon the room was filled with the sights, sounds and smells of sex. As I watched his cock going in and out of my belly I could see the thick discharge from my pussy slicking his shaft. I could smell the pungent aroma of my own pussy juices and our thighs slapped continually with his thrusts. I was moaning with delight and as he fucked me harder the moans became screams.

I came twice before he did and when he did he filled me with more cum than I had ever felt gush into my belly before. He thrust all the way in and held it tight as I felt his shaft grow even more rigid and begin to pulsate. Then came the spreading, warm sensation as he filled my belly with his seed.

When he was finished, he pulled it out of me with a "plop" sound and I felt a river of his cum run out of my opening and down my ass onto the bed sheet. I immediately sat up and sucked his withering cock in my mouth to taste his cum and my pussy juices together. After a few minutes of sucking and licking he was hard again. So we did it again, this time in doggy position.

We fucked a total of four times that night between eight o'clock and midnight. We tried out many positions and performed oral on each other. My pussy was filled time and again with his cum and I had never felt so satisfied in all of my life.

It didn't end with that one night either. We began to go back to his place after ever class. We even started to meet when we did not have class. He met me on my lunch hour at work one day and we fucked in the back of my car. We took a blanket into the woods near a local park one other day and fucked right on the ground out in the open where anyone could have happened upon us. I even took a vacation day once and we spent the entire day in his bed and fucking like animals. I never tired of watching and feeling that teenage cock filling my thirty-year-old pussy.

By the end of the summer I was pregnant. He never knew about it. When the fall semester began and his friends and roommate returned, we said good-bye and knew at that moment that it had to be over. I never saw him again and eight months later I had a beautiful baby girl. She looks nothing like my husband but she doesn't look like anyone other than me except that she has blond hair and blue eyes.

 

 

 

 

 

 

nto college, I met a guy that really turned me
on. We will call him Jeff for this story. He had the most beautiful
cock I’d ever seen but not a brain in his head and absolutely
no control in bed. The first time we fucked, he pumped me
three times and then pulled out and came all over me. Then
it took hours for him to get hard just to pump me three times
again. For reasons that I cannot explain to myself, let
alone explain to you, I stayed with this loser for two years.
In the two years I was with him and the thousands of times
we screwed, I must have only had about a dozen orgasms. He
got his before I could get mine every single time. For those
men who know me intimately you know that has to be bad as I
cum very quickly and easily myself. That would really piss
me off too. So I often cheated on him.




For the first six months Jeff and I were together, I never
told Jeff about Andy and I never told Andy about Jeff. I was
going home on the weekends and having sex with Andy. I had
not broken it off with Andy so technically we were still
together. It worked out nicely as I had two cocks to pleasure
my pussy. Andy had an average dick, much smaller and less
thick than Jeff but at least he knew how to use it and could
make me cum every time! Inevitably, Andy and I would have
a fight and I would break it off with him leaving me with Jeff
the wonder dick. So for the following 18 months, I became
quite creative in finding ways to get other cocks to pleasure
my tight little twat and give me a measure of discretion
as well.




When I was 21 years old and in my senior year at college, I
traveled to Fort Lauderdale for spring break with one of
my two best friends. I had two friends since childhood that
I considered my best friends and this particular one I’ll
call Becky for this story. Becky had a husband I’ll call
Tom. Tom and Becky got married right out of high school,
as Becky got pregnant at age 17 with Tom’s child. Tom and
Becky had never dated but met at a party one night, got drunk,
fucked in the back of Tom’s car and that month Becky missed
her period. Six months later she had a beautiful baby girl.






So, while I went off to college, Becky got married and went
to work in a dead end job. To add insult to injury, Tom turned
out to be a drunk and a loser of a husband who often went out
to party with his friends at all hours leaving Becky at home
with the baby. Becky and I had many heart felt conversations
in those days and she has told me many times that that was
the only way she got through those days. During the winter
of my senior year, when Becky’s daughter was only three
years old, she asked me if I wanted to go to Florida for spring
break. Becky’s mother was going to Baby sit for the week
and Tom really didn’t give a shit if she was there or not.
Of course I immediately agreed. I was thinking of all of
the new man meat I could find on a beach filled with college
boys! My pussy was aching from the very thought!




We decided on Fort Lauderdale and found a nice little hotel
near the beach. Once there I was on a mission that had two
parts. One, I needed to get my pussy pleased and the other
part, I needed to get Becky some strange cock. That was not
going to be easy, I knew, as Becky took her marital vows very
seriously. Cheating is something she would consider to
be way over the line. One thing that Becky never knew, and
still does not know, is that I screwed Tom myself once just
weeks before he and Becky did it that first time. I knew first
hand that he was not only a jerk but bad in bed as well. I really
needed to find a way to get her to experience a real man.




The first day we put on our skimpiest bikinis and headed
for the beach. I wore a little white tie string number. When
it got wet you could almost see my bush through the fabric.
I trimmed my bush up nicely and shaved and waxed but I made
certain that a few stray hairs were left to poke out of the
crotch. Just to prove that I was a natural brunette! Becky
wore a light blue string bikini that was every bit as revealing
as mine. I knew the boys were going to be hot for her. Becky
is around my height of five foot four inches, very thin and
shapely with long legs, nice firm boobs, olive colored
skin, onyx colored eyes and shoulder length black curly
hair that I knew matched the black curly hairs that formed
a luscious triangle inside of her bikini bottoms.




We spread our blanket on the beach, lathered up and began
to sun ourselves. The beach was packed with college students
swimming, sunning, playing volleyball, picnicking and
listening to boom boxes playing the latest rock and new
age music. We were scarcely there an hour when we got our
first attention from two young men cruising the beach.
One was a tall, cut and buff African American guy. As an interracial
encounter is something that always intrigued me, my pussy
instantly began twitching. His friend was a white male
about the same height and build with black hair and blue
eyes. He had about a days growth of beard on his face that
made him all the sexier. They just stopped by to say hello
and I was instantly fantasizing about taking them back
to our room and letting them take turns pounding my little
box.




I asked them to join us and so they stretched out their towels
on either side of us and then sat down on them. We chatted
for sometime and we got to know each other. The young black
man was Derrick. The other guy was Todd. We discovered that
both young men were just 18 years old and in their first year
of college. They both went to universities here in Florida.
Both had girlfriends that they had been with since high
school but both girlfriends went to out-of-state universities
and had elected not to come home for spring break. Hence
the reason they were both here in Lauderdale alone. Now
my juices were flowing! Much to my dismay, Becky offered
up to the young men that I had a boyfriend back home and she
was married. I was afraid of this. If there was going to be
any problems with my getting laid this week, her reluctance
to cheat was going to be it.




After a while the guys asked us if we wanted to go to lunch
with them. We agreed and we all decided on this little café
a few blocks from the beach. The guys said their room was
nearby and they needed to stop off and get some cash first.
It was then that I saw my chance. I told them we could stop
off with them along the way. It turns out their hotel was
just a two blocks away from ours. When we got there they invited
us in and so we obliged and walked into the hotel room with
two double beds, a table and a dresser. Todd excused himself
to use the bathroom once we entered and Becky sat down on
a chair at the table. I sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled
the strap of my bikini top to the side to reveal my shoulder.


“I’ve got a tan line already, ” I exclaimed.
“Yes, it’s very nice, ” the young, gorgeous Derrick, said
in reply.
“Do you think my boyfriend will like it?” I asked him.
“Oh yes. But I’m not your boyfriend so I don’t get to see it
like he will!” he joked.
“Why not?” I asked as I stood up and untied my bikini bottoms,
letting them fall to the floor. His eyes just about popped
out of their sockets as they focused directly on my hairy
triangle.
“What are you doing!” Becky screeched in shock. I just ignored
her and put my hand in the elastic of Derrick’s swim trunks
and pulled him towards me as I backed towards the dresser.
I sat down on the dresser and spread my legs wide as I pulled
him between them and latched my thumbs in the sides of his
trunks and began to push them down. I was treated to a huge
black shaft with a pink head dripping precum that sprang
free from the trunks as I pushed them down his thighs. When
it sprang free, he was standing close enough that the tip
of his cock brushed my pussy lips as soon as it popped out
from under the elastic waistband of his trunks. With his
trunks half way down his thighs, his ridged pole was already
pointing at my pussy lips as if it knew right where it was
supposed to be. I grabbed it with my hand and began to guide
it into my dripping pink flesh.




As his dick head broke through my pink lips and popped into
my pussy he suddenly began to pull back. I stopped him and
asked him what was wrong.
“I have a girlfriend. I shouldn’t do this, ” he said.
“How will she ever know?” I asked. “I’ll be out of the state
by the beginning of next week and no one will be the wiser.”
Suddenly, whatever moral issues he was having were gone.
He began to slide that beautiful black shaft deeper into
my body. Finally I saw his tight curly black pubes mingled
with my wiry brown pubes and I felt his balls on my ass. My
creamy white thighs framed his ebony hips as I hooked my
calves around his back and over his ass cheeks. Then he slowly
began to thrust in and out. I must have taken a page out of
Jeff’s book as I came on the fifth or sixth time he thrust
into me.
“I can’t believe your are cheating on Jeff!” I heard Becky
yell in anger. I looked over at her sitting with her arms
folded across her chest her brow furled in a very pissed
off looking expression. At the same time I did notice that
her gaze was locked on my new lovers penis as it slid in and
out of my body.




I looked down my belly at Derricks cock sliding in and out
and saw that it was now slicked white with my pussy juices.
I figured it would be as I could hear my twat beginning to
make slurping sounds. I was becoming more and more turned
on. A little groan or two emerged from his mouth as well and
he tipped his head back and looked at the ceiling. He was
really getting into it. I moaned as his hands pushed my bikini
bra to the sides and cupped my boobs in a sensuous massage.
My nipples were rock hard and fully erect. As he began to
pound my pussy harder, I brought my legs out from around
him and then placed my ankles on his shoulders. When I did,
he let go of my boobies and grabbed my thighs as he really
began to pound in and out of me hard and fast. I could feel
his balls swinging wildly as they slapped my ass with each
inward thrust. I came again, hard. I screamed loudly as
I came and, at that, Becky stood up and stormed out of the
room.




Just then, Todd emerged from the bathroom to the sight of
his friend’s cock pumping me fast and furiously. The TV
on the dresser beside me had begun to rock and bang on the
wall behind me. The entire dresser shook and I clamped my
pussy muscles down hard on Derrick’s dick as the pounding
reached its climax.
“I’m coming!” he shouted as he thrust into me one last time
as hard as he could and held it there. I felt his cock swell
to its limit and begin to pulse as he emptied his balls deep
within me. It felt like it was going on forever. He pumped
and pumped until I felt his cum gushing out of me from around
his shaft. When he was finally finished, his cock stayed
hard and he began to fuck me again! I looked over at Todd and
he was now naked and stroking his cock. It was a nice looking,
larger than average, prick with a nice messy black nest
around its base and two very large orbs hanging below.
“Where is Becky?” he asked.
“I was hoping she was going to fuck you, ” I said as Derricks
cock began to pick up the pace once again, “But it looks like
I’ll have to take care of you since she got pissed off and
left.”




Todd walked over to us and put one knee up on the dresser as
he inched his cock towards my face. I took it in my hand and
began to stroke it. Then I licked it up and down like a lollipop.
Finally I put my lips around it and took his shaft as far into
my mouth as I could. As I began to slurp, Derrick suddenly
pulled out and shot his second load onto my belly and bush.


“Sorry, ” he said, “The sight of you sucking Todd’s cock
while I was fucking you was too much.”
“Don’t apologize, ” I said, “You were terrific. Now it’s
Todd’s turn!” I pushed Todd onto his back on one of the beds
and then I climbed on top of him. Some of Derricks cum was
running out of my pussy and down my thighs as I lined up Todd’s
cock with my gash and then slid it in. I immediately began
to pound him, our thighs slapping together hard as I thrust
up and down.
“Oh fuck!” he shouted after a few minutes. Then I felt his
cock stiffen as he grabbed my hips and pulled me down onto
him, holding me there as his rod pumped me full of his cum.
I came again at the same time as I felt his cock throbbing
with each spurt of spunk he shot up into me.




After Todd was spent, his cock stayed semi-erect up inside
of me. I leaned back and placed my body weight on my arms with
my palms flat on the mattress. I began to tease his cock by
slowly gyrating my hips in circles and grinding our pubes
together. He got hard again instantly. In fact, he instantly
began to cum a second time.
“Ah, I never felt anything like that!” he said as this time
his dick shrank after he came.
“So you liked that?” I giggled and teased him.
“Oh yes. My girlfriend never does anything like that, ”
he said to me.
“Then you’ll just have to teach her, ” I said.
“Yeah, right. She is so jealous she is going to want to know
where I learned to fuck like that.”
“Then we’ll just have to do it a few more times before I go
home, ” I said in a devious tone.
“I hope so, ” he said as he slid out from under me.




Derrick was hard again and stroking his meat as he watched
us. I rolled over on my back, on the bed, and spread my legs
wide.
“Just once more, ” I said to Derrick, “Then I better go find
Becky and make sure she is okay.”
Derrick jumped on the bed between my legs and slammed his
rod home with ease as my pussy was slimed with cum from both
of them. In fact, Derrick and I were now fucking in a puddle
of cum on the bedspread that had run out of my pussy when I
rolled over. This time he lay down on top of me and we kissed
passionately as he humped me. I curled my legs over his lower
back and hooked my ankles as we thrust in rhythm. It took
no time before we were both cumming one final time.




I was spent and my pussy was sore as I put my bikini back on
and went out to find Becky. I found her back in our room watching
TV.
“How could you do that!” She yelled as I walked in.
“Do what?” I asked as if I didn’t know what she was talking
about.
“Cheat on Jeff!” she said still yelling, “And don’t pretend
like you don’t know what I’m talking about.”
“Jeff sucks in bed. I cheat on him all the time. It’s the only
way I can have any orgasms, ” I said with a bit of an edge in
my voice. I could feel my own temper beginning to flare in
response to her pissed off attitude.
“You do?” she said in surprise, “I don’t think I want to hear
about this.” She suddenly stood up and began to walk to the
bathroom.
“Are you going to be a pain in the ass about this the entire
week?” I yelled. She froze in place. “With the way he treats
you, I would think you’d be ready to fuck around on Tom. Do
you really think he is being faithful while he is out with
his ‘buddies’ and you’re at home with the baby?”
“That’s none of your business!” She shouted without turning
around to face me.
“You’ve always made it my business before, ” I said flatly
but still with enough edge. “Look, ” I said, toning down
my attitude and speaking more softly, “No one is going to
know what we do down here this week except for you and me.
If you don’t want to participate I’ll understand. But just
so you know, I am looking to have a good time and I am going
to fool around with Derrick and Todd again. I’m sorry I did
that in front of you but I honestly thought you would want
to fuck Todd while I was doing Derrick. I won’t let that happen
again but you can’t stop me from going off to have a good time
when I want too. Agreed?” She turned around and it was my
turn to be shocked. She was crying.
“I think you’re right about Tom, ” she sobbed.
“What do you mean?” I asked, honestly dumbfounded this
time.
“I think he might be fucking around, ” she said. “Do you
know what I found him doing last week?” she asked. I shook
my head worried about what was coming next. “I found him
and his buddies watching porn out in our garage and jacking
off to it. In a rage I went and unplugged the TV and grabbed
a box he had full of porn and dumped it in the trash. We had
a four day fight and he slept on the couch on the nights that
he even bothered to come home.” Instead of saying anything,
I just put my arms around her and gave her a hug. She said she
was sorry for getting pissed at me and I said I was sorry too.


“What do you say after dinner we get into our miniskirts
and go cruise this cool looking tittie bar I saw on the drive
in?” I asked. She looked at me questioningly. “It’s a great
place to meet horny men, ” I said with a wink.
“Okay, ” she softly agreed, “But don’t be upset if I don’t
want to cross the line.”
“Deal, ” I said, “But you can’t stop me if I do.”
“Deal, ” she agreed.




That night I put on my black mini with a tight white top with
plunging neckline. I had on white lacey, see-through panties
on under the miniskirt. Becky put on her denim mini with
a tight yellow top and a pair of matching yellow cotton panties
on under the hood. We both left our bras in the dresser drawer.
Without our bras, you could see our nipples poking through
the skimpy, skin-tight fabric. We put on our sandals and
headed out.




It was dark inside the tittie bar but we both found two bar
stools along the long “L” shaped bar. We sat down and ordered
two glasses of wine. The room was large with the runway in
the center flanked by tables covered with tablecloths
and candles. The runway was ringed with chairs that allowed
men to sit up close and tip the dancers as they danced, gyrated
and shook their stuff in front of them. The bar was in the
back and ran along the back wall and the adjacent wall to
our right. It wasn’t long before we caught the eyes of two
very distinguished looking older men. They were both early
to mid forties. They were in excellent physical shape and
both had a full head of brown hair with a little gray around
the edges that I find very sexy. On of the men was over six
feet tall by just an inch or two and the other was only slightly
taller than we are. They both had mixed drinks and introduced
themselves as Paul and Jim. They invited us to sit at their
table, a circular shaped booth tucked into a secluded corner
on the opposite side of the room. We agreed and followed
them back. I had noticed that both men had a pale circle around
their left ring fingers where their wedding bands should
be. That didn’t matter to me; it just made the adventure
even more of a thrill!




Back at the table Paul, the taller one, slid in next to Becky
and Jim slid in with me. After some small talk and another
round of drinks, things got friendlier. Jim put his hand
on my thigh under the table and I spread my knees to give him
access to my crotch. When I did I felt his hand slide up my
thigh and his fingers touched the wet spot that was developing
on my panties. He leaned over and kissed me on the lips as
his hand pulled the crotch of my panties to the side and I
felt his finger slide into my juicy slit. I began to knead
his cock through his Docker brand pleated shorts. He was
like a telephone pole! Surprisingly I heard a soft moan
coming from Becky behind me. She was having a similar experience
with Paul! Finally, I thought, she’s letting go of those
inhibitions! Jim suddenly pulled his mouth from mine and
his finger plopped out of my pussy but my panties remained
pulled to the side.
“We have a limo waiting outside, ” Jim said to both me and
Becky, “Would the two of you like to have another drink out
there?”
“Sure, ” I said in surprise and looked at Becky to see if
she was okay with it. She gave me a little bit of a cautious
nod and we all got up and left.




In the back corner of the large parking lot was a long, white
stretch limo. When we got in we all sat on one of the long seats
along the side in the same order in which we sat at the table
in the bar. Paul opened up a large cooler at the end of the
seat and pulled out two wine coolers for Becky and me and
two beers for Jim and himself. Without even tasting my wine
cooler, I placed it in a cup holder on the opposite side and
then I reached up inside my skirt and pulled down my panties.
I held them up in front of Jim’s face as I giggled and he began
to suck on their crotch. As he did this, I hiked up my skirt
and threw my leg over his hips and then straddled his crotch
while facing him. I cast the panties aside and began to kiss
him as he felt up my ass. I heard some moaning coming from
Becky again and looked over to see her face stuck to Paul’s
and his hand high up her skirt and beneath her panties. I
could tell that he was working his fingers in and out of her
pussy and she was getting more and more worked up. Soon I
could hear her pussy making those familiar suctioning
noises as it slimed the two fingers Paul was working in and
out of her love hole.




I leaned back and unbuttoned the waistband of Jim’s shorts
and then sat up on my knees to work his shorts down his thighs.
No surprise, he was not wearing underwear. As soon as his
cock was free, I lowered my pussy right onto it. I was so wet
I felt his short but thick manhood zoom right up to meet my
cervix. As I did this, Jim pulled his polo shirt off over
his head revealing a very muscular chest with wispy gray
hairs covering him from his nipples to his navel. Even his
pubes were mostly gray and contrasted nicely when entwined
with my curly brown ones.




Jim pulled off my top and began to suck on my nipples as I rode
him up and down in a steady and satisfying rhythm. I noticed
that I could see people walking around in the parking lot,
some very near to the limo. The windows were tinted very
dark so no one could see in but we could see out. Somehow the
knowledge that I was fucking an older married man, a man
older than my father and a stranger none-the-less, in a
public place just feet from pedestrians was arousing me
in ways that I cannot even describe. When I looked over and
saw Becky completely naked, straddling a completely naked
Paul and lining up his very long and thick cock with the pink
center of her black-haired covered pussy, I could no longer
hold back and I came with a primal scream all over Jim’s super
hard pussy pleaser.




After I came, I just lay forward on Jim’s chest with his dick
buried deep inside my pussy. I looked over to my right and
watched Becky using the tip of Paul’s dick to rub and tease
her beautiful pink camel toe. It was hard to say which one
of them was wettest, her pussy lips from her arousal or his
precum leaking onto his dickhead from his arousal. Finally
I watched Becky reach down and spread her pussy lips apart
with her fingers and then guide Paul’s cock head into her
soft pink opening. I watched it slowly disappear into her
furry twat and sink up into her belly. She was finally cheating
on that piece of shit husband of hers and I was there to witness
it! For the first time in years, she was taking a new cock.
As she slowly slid down onto his rod, I watched as her black
pussy hairs gently tickled the length of his shaft. Finally
he was all the way inside and she was slowly grinding her
hips in a circular motion as she was enjoying the feeling
of his cock buried in her womb. She lay forward on Paul’s
chest and placed her head over his shoulder. Suddenly I
heard a cry of ecstasy from her mouth as she came even harder
than I ever have. Paul began to work his hips up and down making
it longer and even more intense for her.




Suddenly I realized that I had began to work my body up and
down on Jim’s cock again without even realizing it. He was
moaning with intense satisfaction. After Becky’s orgasm,
Paul picked her up off of his dick and sat her down on the seat
on the other side of the car. She eagerly spread her legs
and Paul knelt between them guiding his cock back inside
of her with his right hand. I heard her moan as he sank it in
and began to pump her. “I want to do what they are doing, ”
I told Jim as I stood up off of his dick. I finished undressing
and Jim got completely naked as well. I sat down on the seat
next to Becky and spread my legs, my right thigh coming into
contact with her left. Jim knelt down on the floor and jammed
his dick all the way in. The quickness of the motion almost
made me cum again.




As Jim began a slow rhythm in and out, I looked over to watch
Paul’s cock pumping with it’s own rhythm in and out of Becky’s
hairy snatch. At the same time, she looked over to watch
my fury box getting pumped. Now I am not bi-curious. Not
even a little bit. Becky and I had seen each other naked many
times over the years but I never imagined her in an erotic
setting like this. I have to say that I was getting even more
aroused than usual while watching her being pleasured
by a complete stranger. I’d never before notice that her
beautiful olive colored skin, that always looked tanned
with no lines, was very nicely contrasted by the thick and
wiry black hairs nestled between her smooth, shapely,
tanned colored thighs. She always kept her pubes trimmed
into a perfect triangle too. It was even more erotic seeing
that huge old cock disappearing and then reappearing into
that mound of black hairs. Each time Paul thrust inward,
Becky’s stomach muscles contracted tightly as her pussy
muscles squeezed down hard on his shaft. Each time Paul
with drew his cock, I could see her muscles ripple from her
belly button to her bush.
“Damn. This one is really turned on!” Jim said to Paul. “Her
pussy is slobbering all over my cock!”
“Becky’s pussy is so tight! She must not have been fucked
for a long time, ” Paul said in return. Becky was so lost
in the lust of the moment that she didn’t even hear herself
being spoken about in the third person.
“My husband hasn’t fucked me in over six months, ” Becky
suddenly said in response to Paul’s comment and much to
my surprise. I was surprised that she had heard Paul’s comments
as much as I was surprised to hear admit that Tom hadn’t fucked
her in over six months. No wonder she was so upset when she
caught him and his buddies jacking off to porn in the garage!


“His loss, ” I heard Paul say.




Finally I couldn’t take the sight anymore. I loved watching
Becky’s body responding to the rhythmic pounding Paul
was giving her. I placed my right hand onto Becky’s smooth,
flat belly so that I could feel her stomach muscles contract
and ripple with each thrust. My touch turned her on even
more and her moaning became louder and more intense. Even
Jim seemed to become harder and he picked up his pace until
he was slamming my pussy. Finally I slid my palm down over
her smooth belly and ran my fingers through her thick bush
until I split my index and middle fingers around Paul’s
cock shaft as it was sliding in and out. The sensations were
unbelievably arousing. I could feel Paul’s hairy pelvis
smacking the back of my hand with each inward thrust. I could
feel his slime covered shaft rubbing between my fingers
on his way in and out of Becky and I could feel Becky’s tender
pussy lips as they gripped, stretched and formed around
Paul’s meaty shaft.




It was more than all of us could stand. We all came at the same
time. Becky and I howled with pleasure as we both came on
Jim and Paul’s cocks. Paul and Jim both hammered deep inside
of us as they pumped us full of their baby batter. I pulled
my hand from Becky’s crotch as she looked over at me and smiled.


“That was unbelievable, ” she said, “What in the world
ever made you think to do that?”
“I don’t know, ” I truthfully replied, “I just saw Paul’s
cock making your stomach spasm which each thrust and I just
wanted to know what it felt like. From there, I just got curious
about what a cock felt like as it was going in and out of your
pussy.”
“Holy fuck!” the guys said to each other as they slapped
each other’s palms. As Jim’s dick shrank it plopped out
of my pussy. My snatch made a little queefing noise as the
air and sperm both rushed to escape my gaping hole. The guys
sat down on the seats facing us. For the first time I noticed
several people in the parking lot looking towards the limo.
Evidently our ruckus drew much attention from passers
by. I found that to be even more stimulating.




Becky and I still sat side by side. Our legs were still spread
wide and the guys' sperm was leaking out of our bodies
and onto the seat. From there it was running onto the floor.
The guys sat across from us, staring at our pussies and admiring
their handy work. Still aroused, I began to frig my pussy
with a finger. The guys began to stroke their limp meat,
slowly making themselves hard again. I knelt on the floor
between Paul’s legs and took his cock into my mouth. I could
taste Becky’s juices still covering his cock. I took him
as deep as I could and sucked him in and out. His dick began
to get hard again. Becky had knelt between Jim’s legs and
administered the same to him. Soon the guys were ready again
and so Becky and I sat back down on the seat with our legs spread
once again. This time; however, Becky and I had switched
places and guys. Jim and Paul once again knelt between our
thighs and soon I felt Paul’s cock splitting my cunt lips
and gliding past them into my slimy maw. His dick was so long,
I thought he’d rip me to shreds but he was very gentle and
attentive. Soon the guys were back in rhythm but this time
it was Becky who reached over and put her fingers down on
my pussy lips allowing Paul’s shaft to split between her
index and middle fingers.
“Hey!” Jim said, “Let me feel some of that!” So I put my hand
back down on Becky’s bush and ran my fingers down to her stretched
pussy lips gripping and slurping on Jim’s cock. Suddenly
I felt an incredible sensation as Becky actually began
to rub my pussy lips with her fingertips while Paul’s cock
passed between them.
“Oh shit, I’m going to cum!” I screamed with delight. Then
I did. I came like a wild woman grinding and thrusting my
hips upwards and outwards against Becky’s hand and Paul’s
pelvis. The feeling of friction from her hand being caught
between our joined bodies gave me one of the most intense
orgasms of my life.




When I was spent, I returned the favor and began to rub Becky’s
pussy lips with my fingers as Jim fucked her. Becky began
to buck her hips up and down to meet Jim’s thrusts as my fondling
continued to arouse them both.
“Fuck me hard, ” she screamed at Jim as her hips began to
bounce harder and harder against Jim’s pelvic bone. Her
thrusting and his was actually beginning to hurt my hand
as they were slamming their bodies together so hard. I couldn’t
believe how dirty her mouth was getting and it was exciting
all of us. I rarely ever heard Becky using foul language
unless she was pissed like she was at me earlier in the day.
But now she held nothing back as all of her inhibitions were
gone and she was becoming absolutely mad with lust.
“Fuck my pussy hard!” she commanded Jim, “Fuck it, fuck
it! Give me your cum! Cum inside my pussy… oh fuck!” And with
that, she came again and so did Jim. I could feel his cock
pulsating as my hand was still caught between their joined
bodies. Then I felt his cum ooze out from around her pussy
lips and onto my fingers! At this point Paul was pounding
my pussy. Becky had inadvertently removed her hand while
she was so caught up in being fucked by Jim. I didn’t care,
the sensation of Paul’s big dick pounding my pussy, his
subsequent moaning, the rocking of the car, the feeling
of Jim’s sperm on my fingers and the fact that some guy passing
by was actually bold enough to have his face right up on the
glass of the limo combined to give me my second most intense
orgasm of the night. My orgasm sparked Paul’s and my pussy
muscles clamped down hard on his shaft and both of our genitals
pulsed in spasm and his cream poured out and into my belly.






This time, as the guys deflated, they lay on top of us, kissing
and holding us both. The sent of sex was heavy in the limo.
It was a musky smell combining sweat, sperm and pussy slime.
There was cum on everything. It was on Becky and me, on the
seats and on the floor. The guys sat across from us again,
there dicks limp and shriveled. I stretched out my naked
legs, knees together for a change, and gently began to rub
my pubes with my fingertips as I basked in the satisfaction
of the moment. Apparently Becky felt no such contentment.
She spread her legs wide, her right thigh extending over
my belly, and began to insert two fingers from her right
hand into her pussy. Her eyes rolled back in her head and
she threw her head back over the seat as she began to cum again!
The guys just looked at each other and smiled.




Just then I heard a coughing sound that seemed to come from
inside the limo but it was not one of us. I looked questioningly
at Jim and Paul.
“Oh, ” Paul said while gesturing to the front of the car,
“That is just the driver.”
“Do you mean he has been in here the entire time?” I asked.


“Where else would the driver be?” Jim asked with a chuckle.
Just then I got a devious thought. I leaned forward and tapped
on the glass partition that separates the driver from the
passengers. The motorized glass slid down and a gray haired
man of about 55 looked back at us. He was grinning from ear
to ear and it was clear that he was in great physical shape.


“That’s Mark, ” Paul said, “He is a retired cop from up north
somewhere.”
“Yup, I just do the limo thing to pick up some extra cash, ”
Mark said.
“Oh, would you care to join us?” I asked. He looked at my naked
body and then Becky’s but didn’t reply. “These guys are
spent but we’re still horny, ” I then said. Mark looked
at Paul and grinned.
“Oh to be twenty again, ” he said. Paul and Jim just chuckled.


“Yeah, ” Jim said, “I think we met our match with these two.
Do you think you can help us out?”
“I’ll see what I can do, ” Mark replied.




The partition slid back into place and soon Mark was in the
back with the rest of us, tearing off his driver’s uniform.
He was even taller than Paul with a much stockier build.
The hair on his head was snow white and all of the hair on his
naked body was a silver-white color. His cock was enormous.
It was even bigger than Paul’s.
“Slide together, ” He said while motioning to Becky and
me. Becky and I slid as close as we could on the seat. Our ass
cheeks were touching and when we spread our legs, my left
leg crossed over her right one. Since I was first in line,
Mark knelt between my legs first and guided his pole into
my waiting snatch. I moaned with delight as he slowly and
methodically pumped it in and out. Becky just lay there
and watched me being fucked. Mark reached down and grabbed
my left hand then guided it over to Becky’s pubic mound.
He placed it palm first in her wiry pussy hair. “Get her ready
for me, ” Mark commanded me.




Like I said, I’ve never been bi or bi-curious but the guys
seemed to be enjoying this so I did as I was asked. I let my
middle finger slide down towards Becky’s pursed pussy
lips and then began to slide it up and down, slightly opening
her petals with each pass. Mark felt so good as he began to
pump harder that I began to give him and what he was doing
more attention than what my hand was doing to Becky. She
began to moan very loudly and, without even realizing what
I was doing, I’d slipped my finger deep into her twat. I began
to frig her pussy as if I were frigging my own. I became aware
of what I was doing to Becky when she began to grind her hips
up and down into my palm. Her pussy began to slurp with her
excitement. I slid a second finger into her snatch and then
I looked over and saw her cumming on my fingers with a loud
moan as she fondled and tickled her own breasts. I came hard
on Mark’s cock as Becky came all over my fingers.




When I was finished, Mark pulled out of me and then moved
between Becky’s thighs. I pulled my fingers out of Becky’s
pussy and grabbed Mark’s cock. I guided him into Becky’s
pussy and then fondled her pussy lips like I had before with
Paul and Jim. Without any prompting from Mark, Becky put
her hand on my pussy and immediately slid her middle finger
into my gash and began to pump me with it. The feeling of her
finger up inside of me and the naughtiness of the situation
made me cum fast. I was amazed that my orgasms were still
so intense given the fact that I was becoming worn out. Then
suddenly Becky came hard on Mark’s cock, screaming as loud
as she had the previous times with Paul and Jim. Then Mark
moved back to me.
“Wait, ” I said to him, “I’ve got an idea.” Then I told Becky
to lie on top of me facing upward. She sat in my lap facing
outward and then I leaned back and she leaned back on me.
She spread her thighs wide and placed her legs on top of mine.






Now Mark knelt between both of our legs and had access to
both pussies; Becky’s on top and mine directly underneath.
He began to fuck us both alternately. He would pump my pussy
a good twenty times or so and then pull out and stick it in
Becky for twenty rounds or so. Becky and I both came again
and again. Now knowing that she liked to fondle her own breasts
while being fucked, I reached up and began to rub her nipples
for her while mark pumped her. This propelled her into unimaginable
lust and she began to pump her hips up and down to meet his
thrusts. While she did this, her ass bouncing up and down
on my pussy was sending me to heights of arousal I seldom
ever reached. Because of this I’d be so ready for Mark’s
cock each time it was my turn that his dick almost fell into
my pussy from lack of friction.




After Becky and I came at least three times each while screwing
this way, Mark finally succumbed and he came too. He was
fucking Becky at the time, teasing her by sliding in and
out really slow and almost popping out at the end of each
stroke. It was driving her mad and she came her final time
that way. Her pussy became so juicy from the orgasm that
when he pulled out really far one last time, he accidentally
popped all the way out. That was right when he was about to
cum. His dick flew upwards as soon as it was released from
Becky’s snatch and a huge glob of white goo flew from the
tip of his engorged cock and arced up over Becky’s body.
It flew over her head and landed in her hair directly above
her forehead. A white stripe landed right on her face from
her forehead, down across her right eye, over her lips and
off of her chin. Knowing it was too late; Mark grabbed his
dick and began to jack it off to be certain that he emptied
all that was in his balls. Over Becky’s right shoulder,
I saw stream after stream of his white cream arcing over
her naked body. His second spurt hit her hair right near
her right ear just in front of my face!




When Mark was finally spent, he sat down between Jim and
Paul and admired his work. Becky climbed off of me and sat
down on the seat next to me again. I looked at her body and
it was covered. She had literally taken a bath in his cum.
Stripes of white sperm ran the length of her body from her
pussy to her chin. Her belly button was full of cum and white
pearls of fluid formed globs in her black pubic hair. Likewise,
white sperm matted her black hair above her forehead and
right ear. She took her tongue and licked the sperm off of
her lips. Then she massaged the sperm globs into her pubes
with her hand. With that same hand she scooped the sperm
out of her belly button and tasted it. That part kind of turned
my stomach as I hate the taste of sperm but Becky really seemed
to enjoy it.




I was so into what had been going on with Becky, Mark and myself
that I hadn’t even noticed that Paul and Jim had been stroking
new erections as they watched the three of us frolicking.
Suddenly it came to my full attention as Jim suddenly moved
to kneel on the seat next to Becky and Paul kneeled down between
her thighs. Both were jacking themselves furiously as
she tasted Mark’s sperm from her belly button and soon they
were shooting arcs of sperm of their own all over Becky’s
body. Jim started to shoot off on her face and in her hair.
After a couple of spurts hit her face and hair she quickly
leaned over and stuck him in her mouth and sucked him dry.
Meanwhile, Paul’s sperm had shot far enough to give her
a pearl necklace and to add to the mess on her tits and belly
already made by Mark.




“I’m a mess, ” Becky said with a laugh when they were done.
She looked at her body and the streams and globs of white
everywhere. Some of Jim’s cum was seeping out of the corner
of her mouth. He must have shot more cum than she could swallow.
The guys laughed and slapped each other’s palms again.


“I hope you’re not feeling left out, ” Paul said to me.
“That’s quite alright, ” I replied making a face that clearly
showed my revulsion.
“Not into the cum thing are you?” Paul asked with a smile.


“No, ” I answered emphatically, “Especially the swallowing
stuff.” Then I made a little quivering motion with my body.
“Yuck!” I exclaimed. The guys all laughed.




Becky and I used our panties to clean up the mess on her body
and then we gave them to the guys as souvenirs. We dressed
and they gave us a limo ride back to our room. We kissed them
goodnight, thanked them for a great time and then watched
them drive away.
“You were right, ” Becky said, “I had a great time. You just
have to promise me know one will ever know but you and me.”
“Oh, that is a promise, ” I said in a tone that indicated
that I would never dream of telling anyone else.
“Did you like touching me? I mean down there?” Becky asked
while pointing to her pussy.
“It was… okay, ” I answered hesitantly. “Why? Did you like
touching me?”
“It was alright, ” she answered in the same hesitant tone.


“I’m really not at all curious about girl-on-girl and I
would never touch anyone else like that, ” I told her, “I
also wouldn’t do it unless we were with two guys that wanted
us to do it again.”
“Me too, ” she said. I listened for a hint of disappointment
in her voice but heard none. I think she is genuinely as uninterested
in girl-on-girl as I am.
We showered, separately of course, and then went to bed.
As I fell asleep I was thinking about how productive this
day had been and it was only our first day! I had fucked five
strangers in one day! I had never fucked five guys in the
same year much less in one day! And we still had six wonderful,
cock hunting days to go.




For the next six days, Becky and I cruised the beach from
sun up to sun down looking for good-looking guys to bring
back to our room and fuck. We never struck out the entire
week. Usually we’d find two in the morning and do them before
lunch and then find two in the afternoon or evening. Amazing
how guys are so hungry for free pussy. We’d always share
the guys allowing them to switch places and fuck us both.
A couple of times we spent the entire night with two guys
that we would find on the beach. The four of us would screw
all night; get some sleep and then part company in the morning
after a good-bye fuck. Once we even picked up just one guy.
He was a goober like looking guy; the kind that would have
trouble finding a woman to have sex with and was probably
still a virgin. We decided to take him to our room and give
him a “mercy fuck.” The joke was on us. Yes he was a virgin
and yes he had trouble with the ladies but his dick was huge
and hard and somehow, he knew just how to use it. We spent
an entire afternoon with him. He left us a new man and we learned
a valuable lesson about being too quick to judge a book by
its cover.




When the vacation was over, I hated to go home to Jeff the
10 second wonder. But I had a great time and made memories
that still fuel my love making sessions 14 years later.
When we got home, I took an STD test and learned that I was
still clean. I was young and foolish back in those days and
was lucky. Today I am much more mature about things and always
make certain to be protected. But while I was taking an STD,
Becky was taking a test of another kind. Two and a half weeks
later she discovered she was pregnant. What surprised
me was that she didn’t even seem upset when she told me.
“I guess Tom must have missed me a little, ” she said, “We
did it the night we got back. It’s the only time we did that
month but it is enough for him to believe that he is the father.”
“Do you think he is?” I asked. Of course I knew full well what
the answer would be. On any given day for seven days we both
had the sperm of no less than four guys swimming around inside
of us and everyday it was a different four guys. Know one
will ever know who the biological father of that child is.
“Of course not, ” Becky said with a look of irritation and
surprise at my question, “How would anyone know?”
“You don’t seem too upset, ” I pointed out.
“Of course not. Besides the fact that he is a shit head… and
lazy… and obnoxious… and fat… and inattentive… and pretty
much all around useless, one of the biggest problems in
our marriage is that I want another baby and he doesn’t even
want to have sex with me anymore. One of the reason’s I gave
in and followed your lead down there was because I was secretly
hoping to get knocked up. Now I am and he gave me the alibi
on the night we came back. He’ll never know, ” she exclaimed
with a devilishness that I never knew existed in her.
“Well good for you, ” I told her and gave her a hug of congratulations.
Thank God I’m on the pill I thought to myself.




Nine months later, Becky had a healthy, beautiful baby
boy that to this day looks nothing like Tom.

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So I began to wonder what was turning her on during those occasions when she seemed to be horniest. I thought it was someone where she worked and maybe they were having an affair. I did work very long hours in those days and she was always home hours before me. She had plenty of opportunity. Then it occurred to me that maybe she was even bringing him home and fucking him right in our marital bed. At first I chastised myself. Maybe she is just really turned on by someone at work and can only deal with it by fantasizing that she is with him when she is really with me. It isn’t like I haven’t done that. But the feeling that something was going on would not relent.

 

Finally, I hatched a plan. I would discretely hide two video cameras somewhere in the house and see if I could catch what was going on. We have one older video camera and one new one so I could choose the two most strategic places to hide them in the house. The newest camera I hid in the bedroom on top of the dresser mirror. I made certain that it was pointing straight down on the bed. The bedroom was of course the most logical place. Deciding on a place for the other camera would take some thought. Finally, I chose to hide this one in the kitchen. Our kitchen is completely open to the den on one end so if I placed the camera correctly, I could catch both rooms and have a great view of the sofa where she might be fucking someone new.  I chose to hide this camera on the counter behind the toaster and some cooking crocks.

 

Everyday, I would drive home about 30 minutes before she arrived home from work and switched the cameras on. Every night, after she went to sleep, I would check them and find nothing on them except for her bumping around the house. A couple of times I caught her in one of her bathing suits so I knew she had been out in the pool. It was June and very hot and humid. I actually thought about moving the kitchen camera outside to face the pool and then decided against it.

 

About two weeks after starting my voyeuristic endeavor, I came home and Kim was very horny. She rode me like she hadn’t had sex with me in 20 years. When I was checking and the bedroom camera, I found the usual nothing but suddenly I saw something very interesting on the kitchen cam. At first, I was just looking at the side of the fridge and the den off in the distance but I could hear voices and one of them was male. The voices were getting louder and then suddenly she walked into the kitchen past the camera. She was wearing her skin-tight white bikini and she was wet like she’d been in the pool. All accept her hair. She never actually swims in the pool and never puts her head under the water.

She rarely ever wears this particular bikini and just looking at her in it made my cock stir in my pants. My wife is a rare beauty. Five years younger than me, five foot five inches tall, brown hair and eyes, flat belly, firm little tits and a killer ass. I found myself actually hoping that I was going to see her fucking someone else. The thought of watching her scream on another guy’s cock was sending all of my blood right to my nether regions. What I was about to see was more than I ever dared to dream.

 

As she walked into the kitchen, she was drying herself with a towel. She approached the rectangular, wooden, empty kitchen table and she laid the towel out on the tabletop. Then turned to face someone entering the room right behind her. At first I didn’t recognize him from the back of his head but when he approached her, she turned her profile to the camera and since he obviously wanted to face her, he did too. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. We have married friends who are about 12 years older than us. I worked with the husband some years ago and that is how we all met. They have a son named Brian who was 9 when we met them but had just turned 18. Brian and my wife Kim have always been close. He even referred to her as aunt Kim even though they are not related. He had just graduated from high school a month prior and it was him who now stood before my nearly naked wife!

 

On this camera, I really couldn’t hear the playback very well. I hurriedly hooked the camera to the TV in the den and rewound the tape to the part where they entered the kitchen so I could hear what they were saying. As I listened, I began to realize that I was witnessing a first time. She had not cheated on me before and she was reluctant to cross that line even now. He was coaxing her but she was resisting. She was making light of his advances but she was resisting by trying not to take him seriously.

 

“Come on Kim,” Brian was saying in an almost whining tone, “No one will ever know.”

“No Brian,” Kim said with a shy giggle, “I’m married and you’re like… what…twelve years younger than me?” I noticed her face flush when she answered him. I knew that look on her face too. She was not all that opposed to the idea of fucking him and was wrestling with her inner demons. Who could blame her? Brian was slightly over six feet tall with a very athletic build. He had sandy blonde hair and sky blue eyes that sparkle when he laughs. Add to the fact that he was wearing a blue pair of athletic shorts and a red muscle shirt that showed a few light brown chest hairs and I was surprised she was putting up any fight at all. He reached out to grab her but she wriggled away, turning her back to him but facing the camera in the process. “You really need to stop this,” she said, with a shy giggle again.

 

“Why?” Brian asked her again teasingly. Then I saw him put his right hand on her ass. She quickly turned back to face him pushing the arm away in the process.

“I already told you why Brian,” she answered with a bit of firmness in her voice. He responded by smiling and pulling his muscle shirt over his head. Kim’s eyes had been locked on his but when his shirt was being pulled over his face, I saw her eyes flit down his body and back up again for a second. I also notice her gaze linger a bit on the growing bulge in the front of his shorts.

“Do you still say ‘no’”, Brian asked as he tossed his shirt to the side and turned his bare chest to her. Her face was bright red with embarrassment but she was grinning and her eyes were shinning in the way they always do when she is turned on. When she didn’t answer him, I knew her resistance was wearing down and she was beginning to contemplate getting away with it. She stared at the muscles in his young teenage chest. Then at his round and muscular shoulders that curved up into a thick muscular neck. His abdominal muscles are ripped and there was a thin line of light brown hair protruding from the tops of his shorts to his navel. For a few seconds she was bashfully taking it all in.

 

“I’ll make you a deal,” she said when she finally spoke again.

“What’s that?” Brian asked, a little surprised himself.

“If you promise and I mean promise never to tell anyone…,” Kim’s voice trailed off as she was having second thoughts.

“What’s the rest of the deal?” Brian asked anxiously. She looked at the floor for a second as if to build up some much needed courage to cross the line she was so desperately trying to hold a few seconds before.

“If you promise never, ever to tell anyone…. I’ll… give you oral,” she finally answered. Satisfied to take what he could get and obviously not wanting to give her any time to change her mind, Brian hooked his thumbs into the elastic top of his shorts and jerked them all the way down.

 

He had on no underwear and his cock immediately sprang out. I almost choked. It was long, thick and super hard! Its tip was glistening with the precum that drenched it. When it sprang free, the tip of it poked right into the front of Kim’s bikini bottoms. She let out a little squeal of surprise and her eyes were almost popping out of her face when she looked at the large appendage poking her in the crotch. She immediately wrapped her fingers around it and dropped to her knees.

 

As I watched my wife’s beautiful mouth begin to lick the tip of the dick of my friend’s teenage son, I found myself squeezing my own dick through my shorts. When I became conscious of it, I removed them and sat in front of the TV butt naked with my hand slowly stroking my ever-hardening cock.

 

As Kim ran her tongue along the underside of Brian’s cock, she gazed upwards into his eyes as if needing assurance that what she was doing was satisfying to him. He only responded with some sharp intakes of breath as he gently stroked her hair with one hand. Then suddenly she slid the entire thing in her mouth, tip first. Her cheeks imploded as her lips sealed tight around his shaft and then, as he moaned in ecstasy, she began to slide him in and out past her lips.

While Kim was absorbed, so to speak, in the task that she was so expertly performing, Brian bent over her head and began to untie her bikini top. Kim suddenly stopped and said no. When he persisted, she looked squarely into his face and said firmly, “Look Brian, this is more than I should be doing. You need to stop now or we are finished here.”

“I just want to cum on your tits,” Brian said in an almost pleading tone. They stared at each other for a minute, Brian gently flapping his cock with one hand in front of her face. A bit angrily she finally spoke, “Okay. But this is it! Don’t ask me for anymore! If your parents or my husband were to find out… it would be bad.”

“Don’t worry, I told you no one would ever know and I meant that,” Brian begged in reply. Kim reached behind her back, untied the bikini top and unceremoniously tossed it to the kitchen floor. Then she promptly put his cock back in her mouth and began to suck and stroke it at the same time.

 

It didn’t take very long before I watched Brian’s cock being pulled from her lips and the first shots of white sperm hitting her in the chin, neck and chest. Kim was on the floor on her knees. Her legs were spread wide apart and she was leaning back to let him take aim at her chest. Brian was fisting his cock for all it was worth and I have never seen so much cum. His cum shots were hitting her with so much force, they were actually splattering off of her in all directions. After he shot out about a dozen squirts he was finally spent and Kim was covered in white stripes from her chin to her bikini bottoms. There were even pearly looking drops of sperm in her hair over her forehead and around her ears.

 

Kim looked down at her soaked body and then back up at Brian. She was crinkling her nose in mock disgust and saying, “Ewe, yuck!” Then, smiling, she looked squarely at his cock, which remained rock hard even after all, that cum. “You mean that thing is still not satisfied?” She asked teasingly.

“It would be if it could fuck you,” Brian answered with hope in his voice.

 

She stood up, turned away from him, grabbed the towel and began wiping the cum from her body. “You know we can’t do that,” she said with authority.

“Why not?” He said with a whine again.

“Because, it would be going too far. We already did more than we should and I feel guilty as hell about that,” she answered honestly as she continued to wipe herself with her back to him.

 

As she rubbed a shoulder with the towel, Brian moved up behind her and wrapped his strong arms around her. As he did, he let the palm of one hand rub her belly and then sink into her bikini bottoms. I could tell he was fingering her click. For a second, I saw Kim close her eyes and her breath became labored. I knew she was enjoying it. Then she tensed and tried to turn to face him. The word “Stop” began to emerge from her lips but he smoother it but putting his mouth squarely on hers. She didn’t pull away! I watched her tension slowly melt away as she returned the passionate kiss and I could see their tongues tasting each other when they would pull away and readjust their lips.

As they continued to kiss passionately over her shoulder, his big hard dick was smashed between his stomach and her ass and his hand was routing around even deeper into her bikini bottoms. As she relaxed, she parted her thighs a bit for him and I could soon tell that he had a finger worked up inside of her. Under her bikini, I could see his hand moving up and down as he slid his finger in and out of her pussy. Her breathing was now morphing into light moans and it was apparently becoming harder for her to breath.

 

Finally, while still locked in the kiss, Kim reached down and untied the bikini bottoms. First one side, then the other and let them fall to the floor. He was frigging her and now I could see her wiry brown pubes brushing the palm of his hand as his finger continued to work her into a frenzy. I could hear her pussy going “slurp, slurp, slurp” as his finger went in and out. Suddenly she stopped his hand, pushed his arm away and turned to face him with the most satisfied smile I’d ever seen her wear. They embraced and kissed some more, smashing their noses together in the process. Kim reached between their bodies and grabbed his cock in her fist as they kissed.

 

As they kissed, Kim stroked his cock up and down between their pressed bodies and she slowly backed towards the table until her ass cheeks were pressed on the edge of its top. Then she broke the kiss and slid up onto the table spreading her legs wide for him at the same time. His cock pointed right at her pussy and his eyes just drank in the beautiful sight of her pink, moist petals framed in her thick brown pubes. Kim reached out and grabbed his cock and drew it to her pussy.

“I want to eat you first!” Brian yelled in surprise. Kim just grinned at him deviously and shook her head from side to side.

“Oh, no,” she said, “I want you inside me now!” And with that, she used her left hand to reach over top of her pubes and spread her pussy lips while her right hand guided the tip of his cock between them.

 

I couldn’t believe my luck. My wife was cheating on me with my best friend’s teenage son. A boy who was ring bearer at our wedding when he was only 12 and I had positioned the camera at the best possible place to catch all of the action. As Brian’s 18-year-old cock slowly disappeared into the pussy of my 30-year-old wife, I had the perfect view of her pussy lips wrapping themselves around his shaft and lathering up his pole with her thick white juices!

 

Once Brian’s cock was properly aligned with Kim’s tight tunnel, she was content for a minute to watch his big dick disappear into her body between her pink outer petals. When they were completely merged, his balls resting on her ass cheeks, their inner thighs touching and their pubes one big nest of hair, Kim leaned back on the table and spread her legs wide.

Brian leaned over her and grabbed the edge of the table with each hand on either side of her. Kim gazed into his eyes with both love and lust as he made ready to fuck her like she was so wanting him to do. Slowly he began to draw his cock in and out of her and with each stroke her breathing became heavier. Her eyes glazed over and her stomach muscles contracted with each stroke and I knew she was going to orgasm soon. She began to moan as he began to thrust harder and soon she was just outright screaming with each thrust.

“Pound me!” I heard her scream.

“What?” Brian said as if snapping out of a trance as he was so concentrated on his work.

“Pound my pussy!” She yelled at him again. “Pound it hard!… Yes… Like that… Fuck me Brian!”

 

In all the years we’d been together, I’d never heard her talk like that. It excited me beyond belief. Obviously it excited Brian too. He was about to pull out and cum but Kim locked her legs around him, drew him deep inside of her and held him there.

“Aunt Kim, I’m going to cum!” He shouted in alarm. She didn’t respond to him because she was lost in her building orgasm. She kept him locked into her and as his rigid cock began to pulsate with the first shots of cum being released into her womb, she contracted her stomach muscles, clamped down hard on his cock and came with an elongated scream at the tops of her lungs. Her orgasm even continued long after he was spent. Then finally, breathlessly she relaxed her muscles and released him.

 

Brian pulled out with a plop and his cum immediately ran out of her pussy and onto the floor. Still panting, she stood up and grabbed the towel she’d used at the pool and mopped up the floor. Then she began holding the towel under her pussy as she stood to catch any residual sperm that ran back out of her.

“Aunt Kim, I came inside of you,” Brian said with sincere concern.

“I think you can stop calling me that now,” she said, “It seems a little weird now and I’m not really your aunt.”

“Sorry, I guess I forgot in all the excitement,” Brian said exasperated. “But what if you get pregnant?”

“Not going to happen bud,” Kim replied with a chuckle, “I swallow a little precaution everyday.”

“Oh,” is all he could muster with a smile in reply. They were both still panting heavily.

When she was satisfied that she had caught all of his sperm in the towel, she placed it back on the table and touched Brian’s half limp dick with her hand. Immediately it grew hard again.

“You’re kidding me,” she said with a half laugh, half squeal. “You’re like the energizer bunny!” Brian laughed a bit in reply.

Kim grabbed the kitchen chair and pulled it out to the floor. It was turned so that the view I had from the camera was mostly behind and a little to the side of the chair. Kim made Brian sit in the chair and I saw mostly his back and a little bit of his profile. I could see most of his large member poking up over his left thigh.

 

Brian seemed a little confused when made to sit in the chair but as Kim straddled him, he began to understand what was happening next. While standing and facing Brian, Kim placed one foot along each side of the chair so that her crotch was opened directly above his. She grabbed his cock and slowly sat down on it as her hand guided him into her waiting gash. From my angle, I could see the upper part of his cock disappear into the center of her furry brown triangle until there was nothing of it left as if her pussy was swallowing him whole. Then it reappeared as she slowly moved up on him again. Then it slowly disappeared. Soon she sat all the way down on his lap and they embraced and kissed deeply once more as their groins began to grind together in rhythm.

 

Soon Kim was rocking hard on the Brian’s lap and her breath was hard and ragged again. The kitchen chair was taking such a beating that one of the lower supports fell off of the leg. To this day, I still have not fixed that chair! They never noticed and never stopped. Soon she was screaming again and she came as hard as she had the first time. Brian was slamming his hips upwards into her and I could hear him groan and grunt as he shot his another load of hot sperm into my wife.

 

Once they finished, Kim stood pulling his cock out of her and his sperm ran out in a gush all over his lap and the chair. Again, with the towel, Kim mopped up and held the towel under her pussy. Suddenly she noticed the clock and made an announcement about me being home soon. Brian cursed a little and jumped up to throw his clothes on. Kim grabbed her bikini tops and bottoms and draped the towel over her shoulder.

“I have to go jump in the shower,” she said to Brian.

“I’d love to jump in there with you,” he replied.

“I know,” she cooed at him. “But you really need to get going. And don’t forget. Please never tell anyone.”

“Don’t worry,” he said, “I never will. I promise. Besides, I’m hoping we can do this some more.”

“We’ll see,” she said with a noncommittal tone.

They kissed again like the lovers they now were and then he left the kitchen and she raced the other way with her clothes in hand. A few seconds later I heard the front door shut and then a car engine started. A few seconds after that, I heard the shower running. Then I ran out of tape.

I don’t know if my wife ever met with Brian again. I always imagined they did. I never confronted her with the tape or even let on that I knew. After college, Brian moved to Florida and we rarely ever see him unless he is home for a holiday. A couple of times when our families were all together I caught them sharing a secret knowing glance at one another and I chuckled to myself. I never again set up the cameras but I never destroyed the tape either. I find it too erotic to destroy and I sometimes pull it out for my own enjoyment when no one else is home.

 

I hear Brian is getting married this coming December. I hope his new bride appreciates the carnal lessons taught to him by my loving bride. I wonder if he’ll close his eyes while his dick is buried in his new wife and fantasize about doing it with his good old aunt Kim? For me, I learned the thrill of watching another guy pleasing my wife and I have never had a better sex life since.