Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Erotic Story- Sharing My Wife

Erotic Story- Sharing My Wife

Massage Therapy Works

Massage Therapy Works

bySaml31©
My wife and I recently celebrated a major milestone in our marriage, and we wanted something different from the wine, dinner and movies. We talked about what to do for several days and finally decided on a massage for the both of us together.

Cheryl is a lovely person who is a very good looking woman even though she is now what you would call middle aged. I am slightly older, but still in good shape as well. We have both had massages over the years, but never together. Cheryl always has a man do her massages, and I always have a woman.

Once the decision was made, Cheryl called Bert her masseur and told him that Jerry wanted her to get a massage at home and for him to bring his new assistant to do her husband. Bert, asked about tables, types of massage and more specifically what our needs would be this time. They decided that for what we wanted it could be on our king sized bed as opposed to the table Bert usually brought with him for a home call.

This was last week, and I still can't stop thinking about it. Bert and Peggie showed up around 9pm or so and Cheryl and I had already split a bottle of champagne, and were in our robes ready for our anniversary treat.

"Okay, where do you want us to work?" Bert inquired and we showed them the master bedroom where the sheets had been changed and a plastic spread had been put under the sheet to protect the mattress from any liquid that might have otherwise ruined the new mattress from a spill or otherwise.

I had seen Bert before when I drove Cheryl to Bert's place of business, so I wasn't surprised at his size, however, I had never seen Peggie and wasn't at all disappointed. She was a beauty of about 20 with a set of boobs that were even bigger than Cheryl's and had to be D cup at least.

They were both very professional and dressed in the usual white outfits while we were only in our robes. They had both of us lie down on the bed on our stomachs while they covered us with a large towel, took off their shoes and straddled us while applying various creams and oils to our naked bodies and working from our necks to our feet they had us tingling from the friction as our muscles began to loosen from tension.

I had only to turn my head slightly to see that Cheryl's towel was sliding up more to her shoulders exposing her lovely buttocks while Bert rubbed between her legs with what appeared to be a bit more enthusiasm than I had expected. "How does that feel Cheryl?" he asked and all Cheryl did was give a muffled moan. Taking that for an affirmative, he then removed the towel and had her turn over.

Meanwhile Peggie was finished with my back and she didn't say anything, but slapped me on the butt and I knew to turn over. "My goodness, it looks like somebody else is enjoyed this" Peggie commented as she saw my woodie standing up straight.

"We're all friends here now so I guess the towels can go," Peggie said. With that Cheryl and I both kicked the towels off the bed. Then I admit that I was surprised when both Peggie and Bert joined us nude as they stood and took off their professional gear.

I could see that Cheryl was getting aroused as her vagina was glistening with moisture, and Bert had his penis erect as was mine. Only Peggie didn't show any arousal at this point, but that was okay.

As the frontal massage began Peggie massaged all around my pubic area as if she knew it would get attention later. I didn't know what Cheryl had arranged for us but just went along with the flow. A this point I couldn't resist another peek at Cheryl and Bert when I saw him insert first one finger and then another into Cheryl's pussy and began to rub her clitoris just the way I know she likes it. I assume he must do that in his shop as well, since Cheryl had no reaction except to lift her hips and to meet his thrusts eagerly.

I then felt Peggie take my penis in her hands and with an extra squirt of lotion she began to rub me up and down until I was about to cum. "Does that feel good Jerry?" she said, and no reply was required as I began to shoot my load all over my stomach in ectasy.

It was then that Bert mounted Cheryl and rubbing his penis up and down her vaginal lips he slowly inserted what looked like about eight or more inches into her pussy until their pubic bones began to meet.

"Cheryl, is this what normally happens when you go to Bert's shop?" I asked.

Cheryl just moaned, and then said, "Sometimes yes, sometimes no, it all depends on what we agree to beforehand." It was at this point that I was hoping for more from Peggie, but alas that was not to happen. She dressed and sat in a chair watching Bert and Cheryl get it on. I sat up straight and wanted a better look at the action as well.

Within about five minutes I heard Bert say, "I'm going to cum now, should I pull out?"

Cheryl answered him by saying, "You don't at your shop, is that a question for Jerry?"

As Cherly and Bert both came almost together, it was time to clean up and the four of us took a shower together in our newly expanded shower stall which made the expense of remodeling the bath a few months ago very worthwhile.

After Bert and Peggie got their pay, they left and Cheryl and I climbed in bed and snuggled the rest of the evening.

I still enjoy thinking of that special evening and am looking forward to a repeat on the next special occasion.

Photo Shoot

Photo Shoot

byAcal©
"I have a surprise for you," said Jared as he walked in the door and wrapped his arms around his wife's waist. He kissed her neck tenderly before she said.

"What is it?" asked Emma

"Oh you will have to wait and see...but I guarantee you are gonna love it," Jared smiled as he inhaled her scent. Emma always smelled like jasmine and ginger. There was always something tropical and heated whenever she glanced his way. It was one of the things he loved about her.

"Get your bag we're going out," said Jared dressed in his business suit.

Emma shot Jared a surprised look but quickly ran to grab her bag. "Do I need to change?" she asked looking down at her own clothing.

"No baby, that dress will suit you fine," said Jared bending down to kiss her softly.

The kiss quickly turned heated when Emma slipped her tongue into Jared's mouth.

Jared groaned into her kiss as she probed more deeply brushing her leg against the increasing bulge in his pants. "Baby stop," grunted Jared as she grasped his hardness through his pants. "Plenty of time for that later,"

"You promise?" purred Emma. "Because I will hold you to it you know," Emma licked her lips as she thought about how hard Jared really was at this moment. She could think of a million things to do that didn't require going out.

"Of course baby, you'll like this," said Jared as Emma grabbed her jacket and bag.

As they got into the car, all of the sudden Emma felt a strange sense of nervousness. Why? This was Jared. She was never nervous with him. But tonight seem to indicate that there was something different going to happen

The scenery past by quickly and Emma began to recognize the direction they were heading, Jared turned to her and asked "Are you alright baby?"

"Yeah I'm fine why are we going to Sam's apartment?" asked Emma.

"That's where the surprise is...trust me Emma it will be good," Jared gave her his most comforting smile. He had been planning this for awhile. It just felt right the right time and moment.

Emma racked her mind trying to think of what possibly could be her surprise.

When they got out of the car and approached the two storey apartment the door opened a tall thickly muscled man walked out "Jared, I've got everything set up,"

Emma shot a look to Jared. What in the world was Sam talking about. This was going to be a good surprise? What the hell was going on? All these questions raced through her mind as she entered the apartment behind Jared.

"Thanks Sam, this is going to be great," said Jared as he entered the bedroom. The lavish golden and bronze room had a large king size bed and a professional looking camera set up on a tripod in the corner of the room.

Emma stopped as she took in everything. She slowly turned to Jared and asked "Ummm....Jared what exactly is the surprise that you talked about?"

"You know how you've wanted to get photos done for awhile now? I decided for our anniversary I could get Sam to do it," said Jared huskily. A spike of arousal lanced through her.

"They won't just be photos of me, will they?" Emma knew the answer before Jared responded. She also knew that no matter what the answer she wanted what was going to happen.

"Of course not baby," said Jared kissing her neck as he led her over the bedside table.

Sam pushed a roll of film into the camera and said "Ready to start when you are buddy,"

Sam's gaze landed on Emma and another shiver of arousal shot down her spine. What in the world? This was Sam. She never felt that way about Sam before. But for the briefest moment she wanted him in the pictures with her and Jared.

Jared kissed her slowly while the camera flashed, Emma melted into his kiss as he cupped her breast, her hard nipple straining at the fabric encasing her.

Emma forgot about the camera and where she was. She could only feel. Jared's fingers circled her nipple making it stand on end against the dress. If it got any harder she would burst into flames. She groaned against his teasing caresses, her hands reached up by themselves and began pulling at Jared's tie. Once she had loosened it she pulled it open letting it sit on him, she unbuttoned the middle of his shirt and slipped a hand inside stroking and caressing the flat hard planes of his chest. Jared gasped as she unexpectantly grabbed hold of his hardened nipple

Emma's fingernail grazed his nipple and Jared's gasp turned into a groan when she bent her head and replaced her fingers with her mouth. His hands fell away from her as she sucked and licked his nipple while her hands unbuttoned his shirt, she pushed her other hand into his shirt and rubbed and scrapped his other nipple. While Sam caught their movements with his professional eye.

Vaguely Jared was aware of flash in the corner of his eye. Emma was working his way down to his pants. Her tongue was working miracles on his stomach. It was now circling just above his pant line. Just a little lower...

She unbuckled his belt and pulled it open her tongue tracing the ridges of his stomach while she unbuttoned his pants and dragged the zipper down. Jared groaned in anticipation and then frustration as Emma stood up and pushed off his jacket and pulled out his tie. She pulled him in for a steamy kiss as she tugged his pants down. One of her hands reached down and pushed inside his boxers she grasped hold of his throbbing hardness and began stroking him tenderly. They remained facing the camera at all times while she teased him, stroking him as you would stroke a cat.

Sam looked through his lens. The scene before him was doing more than creating a mild friction. He wanted to taste Emma. And he wanted to replace her hand with his own on Jared. And that surprised him more than anything. His cock throbbed uncomfortably in his black jeans as Jared regained some sense of control he pulled the straps of Emma's dress down exposing her plump breasts to the room her hard nipples poking straight out. He groaned as she squeezed him tightly.

The dress puddled around her waist. Sam licked his lips as he snapped another picture, he wanted to taste those perfect pearls as Jared bent his head and grazed one with his tongue. Emma threw her head back and moaned again. Her whole body vibrated with heat.

Jared gasped against her breasts as her nails grazed against his throbbing flesh. "I need you in my mouth Jared," said Emma. She slid her hand out of his boxers and pushed his shirt off his shoulders. Then slid his boxers down revealing his thick generous manhood

Emma grasped the base of his cock and leaned forward to touch the tip of her tongue to his slit. "I just want a little nibble," she said between shallow licks.

Jared groaned long and deep the sound rumbling from his throat as she dragged her teeth up and down his shaft while her tongue flicked out and lashed across the highly sensitized tip. She grasped the base of his thick cock and stroked her hands up the length of him making sure to scrape her nails up the quivering flesh. Jared staggered as his legs began to feel like jelly from the intense sensation.

With a little help from Emma, Jared fell backwards onto the bed. She followed him never dislodging her mouth. She began a slow suction that increased in strength. With one large swallow she took all of him into her mouth to the back of her throat. Jared cried out and buried his hands in her hair as the intense sensations surged through him he fought against the release that was battering against him. Emma wanted Jared to spill into her mouth now she knew the one way that she could get this to happen, she clamped her throat muscles around his pulsing manhood as her fingers reached under his hips spreading his back passage she quickly shoved her thumb deep inside him. Jared cried out as his back arched from the bed, his orgasm blinded him with the white flash of intense pleasure as he pumped himself down her throat.

Sam had his hands tightly clenched on the tripod stand as his cock throbbed painfully in his pants, sweat forming on his brow as Jared recovered from the intense blowjob he just received.

Sam watched as Emma sat up and wiped her mouth. Her bunched up dress showed her ass perfectly and he got a glimpse of perfectly rounded globes and the small thatch of material that comprised her thong. He wanted to remove it with his teeth. God this watching business was harder then it had ever been for him.

He never had to have watched a couple that gave off so much energy as Jared and Emma. Emma squealed as Jared tossed her onto the bed and pulled her dress off her. She groaned as he nipped her thighs his tongue lashing over her sweat coated skin, Jared found the sweet spot on her body. The little bundle of nerves in her pussy just clamoring for attention. As he lowered his head to feast Emma used one hand to grab hold of headboard. The other wound its way into Jared's hair pushing his face to where she wanted it. Jared dragged her thong down over her hips as her nails dug into his scalp, he burrowed his tongue deep inside her heated passage. Emma shrieked with pleasure as Jared nipped her clit, "You taste so good," groaned Jared as he buried his tongue deep in her again. Emma couldn't help it. Her shrieks turned into screams. Sam watched as Jared's tongue began to slowly slide in and out of her. He couldn't help himself. He palmed his cock through his jeans as the display of Emma spread-eagle began to make him unbearably hard. "Oh God Oh God," Emma's head thrashed on the pillow as the pressure began to build.

Before Emma could peak, Jared left her panting and writhing on the bed before he shoved his iron hard shaft into her and thrust powerfully into her body.

She screamed as she felt every pulsing inch of him. Her wet walls began to spasmodically clench around him. Jared threw back his head and gritted his teeth. The tendons of his neck stood out as he tried to control his motion. All his instincts wanted were for him to push so far into her that she would know she was his.

Emma reached up and dug her sharp nails deep into his back dragging him back down to her she locked him into an intense fiery kiss as he pounded in her, Sam watched them entranced as he continued to take pictures. 'I need more pictures,' Sam thought. 'But a different angle. I want to see him pounding into her,' Sam picked up the camera off the tripod and walked over to side of the bed. He squatted down to see Emma's expression. She was biting her lip in sheer bliss as the sound of wet bodies slapping against each other filled the air.

Sam caught Jared's face as his release broke over him, Emma dug her nails into his back as she clamped over him relishing the feel of him pumping his seed deep inside of her. After their moans of pleasure subsided, Jared slid of her to the side of her. She looked at Sam and stared at the impressive bulge in his pants, he looked very aroused the sweat on his arms and forehead a testament to how he was feeling. She looked to Jared and he grinned at her knowing exactly what she had in mind.

Sam gasped as Emma grasped the bulge in his jeans and pulled him closer to her "You're looking very tense there, can I do anything to help you?" purred Emma as she dragged her nail down the center of his chest. Sam looked to Jared who was grinning to himself. Emma began slowly unbuttoning his black shirt, scraping her nails over his taut heavily defined chest. He shuddered as she dragged her nails over his hard nipples, groaning when she enveloped one of the hard buds in her mouth as her hands finished unbuttoning his shirt. She pulled it out of his jeans and pushed it off his shoulders. Her hands got to work on his belt as her tongue and teeth traced the contours of his chest.

Jared watched Emma intently as she stripped his best friend, after she had pulled down Sam's jeans to reveal a thick cock tenting his black silk boxers he nuzzled into her neck grazing his teeth against her. She groaned as the pleasure washed over her, she grasped Sam's manhood through his boxers and stroked him while her teeth glided over his thighs.

Sam groaned as she hooked her fingers into the band of his boxers and slid them down his thick hard manhood was uncovered, after completely removing his jeans and boxers she surprised him, grabbing his toned ass and bringing him closer to her she quickly engulfed his throbbing cock dragging her teeth down the sensitized flesh. He cried out as the burst of pleasure rocked through him, he grabbed hold of her head as she sucked and nibbled the column of throbbing flesh.

His legs quivered as she pulled back slightly and grasped the base of him with her hands and stroked him. Jared chuckled as Sam stumbled grabbing hold of the bed side table for support, Jared watched them while he fisted his hard cock. Sam cried out in pleasure as Emma lashed his throbbing cock with her tongue. She wanted him to come right now, she completely engulfed his throbbing flesh in her mouth and convulsively swallowed around him while her nails caressed the space between his ass and balls. Sam grabbed hold of the window frame and side table tightly as the pleasure burned through him, he shouted out as his seed ripped from him. His orgasm flooded his senses as all he could see was blinding white. After he came down from his high he staggered and collapsed onto the bed.

"Wow," he groaned as he panted resting against Emma while Jared continued to fist his cock and nibble on Emma's neck.

"Do you want to make it more interesting buddy?" asked Jared.

"What do mean?" asked Sam.

"Emma has always had a fantasy of being taken by two men at the same time," said Jared.

Sam groaned as Emma licked her lips and grasped hold of his hardening member.

"Just need to get you hard again Sam," purred Emma as she stroked him. With her other hand she pulled him in for a searing kiss while Jared placed nipping, sucking kisses down her back. Emma gasped in surprise squeezing Sam when Jared began pushing wet fingers inside her back passage, spreading her. Preparing her for his girth, Sam groaned when she flicked her thumb over his tip. She released him and licked the glistening pearl of his pre-come off her thumb. She groaned and said "You taste so good Sam, almost as good as Jared,"

"I think she's ready buddy," said Jared as he pressed his thumbs inside her. She gasped as he spread her wider, bringing her own fluids from her pussy to lube her up.

"I think she is too," growled Sam grabbing her hands and pinning them above her head. He thrust his tongue down her throat and ravaged her mouth while he pushed himself into her folds and slid himself in all the way to the hilt so their pubic bones were rubbing. Sam groaned "God you're so fucking tight," Emma moaned as she took his girth. He was thicker then Jared so it took some stretching for him to settle inside of her. Sam let go of her hands and grasped her waist, he slid out of her slowly before slamming his weight against her nudging her cervix as he pushed himself to the hilt. Emma cried out in pained pleasure as Jared thrust himself in her while Sam pulled out. Soon she was panting and writhing in their hold. They both wrapped their legs over hers tightly grasping her waist as they slammed into her.

The sensations bombarded her as she felt Sam's powerful chest his thick heavy muscles pressing against her chest. She also felt Jared's very hard chest muscles and sculpted abs pressing against her back. She felt as if she was trapped in a blazing inferno, the heat their bodies gave off stifled her with the waves of burning consuming pleasure as they took turns thrusting into her. She could feel their pace beginning to change as they lost control over themselves. They began to thrust faster losing all rhythm she screamed out in pleasure as she felt both of them inside of her at the same moment. Her orgasm washed over her like a thundering waterfall, she clamped over her lovers as the molten pleasure coursed over her. Sam dug his fingers into her waist and pushed deep inside of her, Jared grunted as the fiery pulse of pleasure rushed over him. He tightened his hold on her waist and drove into her, he could feel Sam's cock in her through the thin membrane. Emma gasped and soundlessly, breathlessly cried out as a second orgasm shattered her when they both exploded flooding her with their essence. Sam and Jared roared in pleasure as they emptied themselves into Emma's shuddering shaking body.

"That was such an amazing anniversary present Jared," panted Emma kissing him after they regained their breath enough to speak.

"It wasn't supposed to go quite like that, but it happened," panted Jared as he spooned his sweaty body against hers. Sam laid against the pillows his heaving body covered with sweat. He couldn't believe what had just happened. They slipped into sleep there on the bed after their exhausting love making activities.

Sometime in the night Emma awoke between the two hard muscular bodies their breathing indicating they were sleeping and thought 'This has been the best present ever.'

After Hours Fun

After Hours Fun

byhousewife09©
It started off like any other Saturday night. Just the family going to the local bowling alley for a few hours to kill some time and get out of the house. We grabbed our gear and piled into the family minivan. A short 20 minutes later we had arrived.

We got our score sheet from our good friend Sam and went to our favorite lane, #8. After a few practice throws we started in for real. Some teenyboppers played some hip-hop on the jukebox. The placed was packed -- seemed like everyone was sick of the same old weekend routine. Cheers and groans could be heard outside on the street.

After a few games with average scores, we were about to pack it in and let someone else have our lanes, when my husbands' brother, John came in to join us. John and his son Mike bowled 2 games with us and then left with our son, Bobby.

Since the alley was clearing out, we decided to quit for the night and had packed our balls and shoes away. Sam took our money and we talked to him for a while he rang up the night's receipts. I became bored with the "guy talk" and decided to help Sam by cleaning up the trash and wiping down the benches. As Sam vacuumed the floors and my husband Tom put our bowling bags in the van, I sat on top of the counter leafing through an old bowling magazine.

Sam made his way across the floor to where I was sitting and kept bumping into my legs. I pushed him away and being the blonde klutz that I am - lost my balance. Sam thankfully has great reflexes and caught me before I fell off the counter. He made sure I was ok and then continued on with his cleaning.

Tom came and noticed that I was trying to pull my shorts down to a semi decent length. "Whatcha doin' babe?" He asked as he came to stand in between my legs as I sat on the counter.

I explained about falling off and of course he laughed at me. I tried to shove him away and he grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of the counter -- fearing I would fall off and grabbed Tom's shoulders. Tom but his hands on my thighs and inched them under the edges. As he kissed my neck, he pushed my shorts up so high that you could see my red bikini panties.

His fingers inched their way toward my pussy. Tom knew that my neck was a sure turn on and I could feel my pussy getting damp. Tom kissed my mouth and I felt my knees weaken. Thank god I was sitting down or I would have been a puddle on the floor, my husband was a wonderful kisser. My tits were swelling and tingling inside my red bra.

With Tom's hands on my thighs and his lips on my neck, I never heard Sam come back up front. Sam was carrying a large box with old bowling pins. As he put the box onto the counter tried to cover myself and get my husbands hands away from my pussy.

"Hey guys -- no fair!" Sam said as he saw what we had been doing. "I am working hard here and you two are just fooling around."

"Sorry, but she is just at the right height for fooling around. Couldn't resist the temptation. What's in the box?" Tom asked never taking his hands away from inside my white denim shorts.

"They are just some old bowling pins. My brother uses them for target practice." Sam showed us one of the old pins. They were scared, chipped, cracked and some cases broken in two.

Tom still had one of his hands up my shorts, teasing the edge of my pussy -- as he held one of the pins. "Well target practice looks like the only thing you could use it for." He gave the pin back to Sam.

Sam looked at Tom's hand inside my shorts and then looked at me and said, "Well, I can think of one thing I would like to try with it." He put the pin on the counter and then took the box of pins out to his truck.

Tom instantly resumed assault on my wet pussy with one hand and then used his other hand to go inside my purple shirt to caress my tits.

"Tom, Sam is coming right back in. Let's go home and finish this." I begged as I felt myself weaken more and more. Much more of this and Tom would be able to do whatever he wanted to me.

Finally with a quick rub on my clit that made my jump and one last quick squeeze and my tit -- he slid his hands out from my cloths. As I tried to calm down I asked, "I wonder what Sam meant about the bowling pin?"

Tom looked my straight in the eye and laughed, "Like you don't know! He wants to shove this pin right here!" Tom picked up the bowling pin and put the narrow end between my thighs straight up to my pussy. "He wants to see if it would fit into your tight little pussy. He would also like to sink his cock into there also." Tom kept the pressure on the bowling pins, shoving back and forth like he was fucking me. The feeling was just like the real thing.

"Sam told me a while back that he would like to taste your sweet little cunt and then fuck you till you scream. Of course he was blind drunk at the time. He even suggested that we double team you some night." Tom was still grinding the bowling pin into my shirts outside my soaked pussy and he started pinching my nipples hard.

I was quickly loosing control. The pressure on my cunt, the pinching of my nipples and hearing all the details of a sexy drunken conversation was making my pussy positively drip. I could not believe my ears. I never had a clue that Sam thought of me in that way. I knew he had looked at my 36DD chest before -- but I was used to that from a lot of people. Some wondered if they were real (yes) and other just wanted to see them naked.

I heard the front door open as Tom kissed me deeply. I knew that Sam was getting an eyeful -- but was pretty much beyond caring. My husband knew that I was putty in his hands at this point.

"Well, do you think it will fit?" Sam asked as he came up beside us at the counter. He put his hand on my thigh and began a gentle massage. Tom looked over at him and said something that floored me.

"If you have the supplies, then we can get started." Tom looked at me and smiled. "Relax babe, you are gonna love this."

Sam went over and locked the door and hit a button that closed all the blinds. One final flick of his wrist and all the lights went out except a row of track light above the counter.

Tom laid me down on the counter and stood to one side of me as Sam went behind the counter and stood to the other side of me. I felt I was on display on a buffet and these men were ready to feast on me.

My shirt was pulled up and over my head and tossed to the floor. Sam looked at my bra-covered tits, trying to spill out of the cups. My husband had placed the bowling pin to the side and started to unbutton my shorts. They raised me up to remove all my clothes. I was laid back down onto the counter naked and dripping with excitement.

Sam reached for the bowling pin and reached under the counter and pulled out a box of condoms. He placed them on top of the cash register within easy reach. Sam looked at my rock hard nipples and gently placed his hand on my breast.

Tom chuckled, "She won't break. Anyway, she likes it rough." Tom grabbed my other tit and squeezed hard making me moan. I loved to have my tits grabbed and my nipples bit. It just makes my pussy drip.

Tom released my tit and came up to my head and stroked my cheek. "We talked about this a long time ago and the time was never right. Just lay back and enjoy -- we are here to make your fantasy come true." He gave me kiss that reached my heart.

We had talked about our wildest fantasies many years ago. Tom wanted to see me be his love slave for one day. He wanted to be able to tell me to do anything at all and have me do it. I wanted to have two guys just fuck me. Two guys to do everything to me. I never thought it would happen -- since it only seemed to happen to single girls and I had been married for over 10 years.

At the first realization that four hands were on my tweaking my nipples and caressing my pussy I knew that I would indeed be pleasured. The feeling was magnificent. One mouth on each of my nipples, being sucked into two mouths. Each man had his own way of doing it -- one eager and rough and the other soft and timid. Fingers pulled and pinched all over my body. As I felt one hand one each side of my stomach move over the sparse curls that the top of my pussy I gasped for breathe. The two different sets of fingers spread my pussy and began to fondle my clit.

The two mouths kept sucking my nipples as the hands played in my wet folds. I could not sit still and was in danger off once again falling off the counter. Obviously, this counter was not made for this. The guys had a solution after they noticed my struggles to stay balanced. They gently angled me to leave my head at one end and legs dangling to the side.

My husband replaced his fingers that were dipping inside my pussy, with his tongue. The electric shock of feeling his tongue was only outweighed by the presence of my husbands best friends cock on my lips. I opened my eyes to see a hard cock that did not belong to the man I had married. I looked into Sam's eyes as he put his cock into my now open mouth. He closed his eyes and moaned.

Sam very slowly fucked my face. It felt very odd to have a strange cock in my mouth, but at the same time it felt wonderful. Feeling every bump and vein of Sam's cock as it slid passed my lips was awesome. I swirled my tongue over the head and felt it jump in my mouth. Sam picked up the speed of hips as he grabbed my head and pumped harder. I felt his cock swell and prepared to swallow his cream when he suddenly pulled out. "I need to stop. I want to taste your pussy."

Tom stopped licking my clit just as he heard what Sam was saying. As he gently lowered my legs off his shoulder, he said, "Let's lay her on the party table and bring the toys." Tom swept me into his arms and walked fully clothed over to the party table and laid me down. The cold wood made me jump and goose bumps covered my skin.

Sam came over with the box of condoms and the bowling pin that stated all this commotion. He took a condom out of the box and rolled it over the narrow head of the pin. "Let's see if you like this." Sam rubbed my pussy with the latex covered pin and carefully pushed the head of it into my pussy. The feeling was out of this world. As I gasped out as I came all over the bowling pin as it bottomed out in my cunt, Tom slipped his cock in my mouth to muffle my cries.

"Does it fit?" Tom asked Sam as he fucked my face.

"I can't believe it does. But cock doesn't fit in my jeans anymore." Sam joked as he held the fake cock in my cunt with one hand and removed his clothes with the other. Once he was naked, he began to slowly fuck my cunt with the bowling pin. "Watching you bowl every weekend in your shorts and skirts always get me hard."

"Sam, why don't you fuck that sweet cunt of my wife while I fuck her face." Tom helped me rollover and then put his seven-inch cock back in my mouth. Sam put a condom onto his seven-inch cock and placed it at the entrance to my cunt.

I glanced back at Sam and said, "What are you waiting for, fuck me!" And that is just what he did. Sam fucked me like wild man. I loved every second of it.

Sam grabbed my hips and pulled back hard as he slammed his cock into my hot wet cunt. I love to be slammed into hard. The harder that Sam went the faster that Tom went in my mouth. I was being slammed into at both ends and was coming nonstop.

I was moaning and mumbling incoherently. My body was shaking all over having multiple orgasms. I had no idea what I was saying -- all I knew is that I never wanted it to end.

But all things must cum to and end. Tom forced his cock deep into my mouth one more time and shot about a quart of cum down my throat just as Sam slapped my ass and slammed his hard cock one more time into my cunt and came too. I felt their cocks swell just before they came. I was in heaven. I was laying on a party table in a bowling alley covered in sweat still shaking from the sexual workout I just had from these two men.

My husband leaned down and thoroughly kissed me, I could still taste myself on his tongue. He caressed my cheek and said, "I love you." I could not wait to see what happens next weekend!

My Threesome Fantasy

My Threesome Fantasy

bylivvy_uk©
Having thought I would never get out of the office with such a busy day, I finally arrived at my house. It was late and there were no lights on in the house. "That's strange," I thought out loud. Turning the key and walking into my house I wondered where my husband Peter was. He would normally tell me if he were going out.

The sound of my heels echoing as I walked across the wooden floor sounded very eerie before I turned on the lights and headed into the kitchen.

I took a glass from the cupboard and poured myself a much needed glass of red wine. I could feel the tension in my body from the day's work slowly ease as I sipped the wine. Still wondering where Peter was I reached into my bag and pulled out my packet of cigarettes. Taking a seat at the kitchen table, I was now in wind down mode with a glass of wine in one hand a cigarette in the other.

As I exhaled a breath of smoke from my mouth and raised the glass to my lips. Suddenly I jumped with fright, spilling the wine down the front of my white blouse.

Peter had crept up from behind and quickly wrapped his arms around me. "You bloody idiot! Look what you made me do?" I said giggling. Smiling, Peter ran his hands up and down the tops of my legs, pushing my black skirt up to reveal the tops of my black stockings. "Very nice indeed," he whispered into my ear, before nuzzling on my neck.

I didn't have long to enjoy this pleasure though as Peter picked me up and sat me down on the kitchen table. He opened my legs as he pushed my skirt up around my waist. I took a quick drag from my cigarette and crushed it out as I enjoyed the lustful looks I was receiving.

I was now sat before my husband, legs spread with my skirt bunched around my waist revealing my black stocking clad leg and black lace panties. Without saying a word he dropped to his knees and hooked each of his thumbs into the sides of my panties. I lifted my bum off of the table slightly as he very slowly eased them down my legs.

No words were needed as the air filled with sexual tension. Closing my eyes as I felt his hot breath between my legs, he was soon sliding his tongue up and down each of my lips in turn. I was instantly oozing my juices onto his tongue as he expertly teased me.

As his finger probed between my pussy lips and entered me, his tongue was soon doing circular motions around my clit. I was forced to arch my back as I felt my impending orgasm. My chest heaved in and out as I took deep sharp breaths. "Almost there." I groaned between breaths. Then suddenly he stopped.

"I can't have you cumming yet my naughty wife. I want you to beg me before I let you cum," he smirked. I both hated and loved these sessions when my husband took control of me. He always knew how to play it so cool.

Peter helped me down from the table before leading me up the stairs to our bedroom. Once in there, he took my silk scarf that just happened to be on the bed I thought, and then gently tied it around my head leaving me in total darkness.

As I sat on our bed I felt his hands begin to unbutton my blouse before removing it. He loosened my black lace bra and let my breasts hang free. I felt my nipples instantly harden and my pussy begin to lubricate itself.

Then I felt him cup my left breast as he took my nipple into his mouth. My breasts have always been sensitive and Peter knew just how to work them. Not too soft or too hard, just enough to send uncontrollable shivers throughout my body.

I was soon ordered to lie on the bed with my blindfold remaining in place. I then felt two more silk scarves being wrapped around my wrists as he tied me firmly to the bed posts. His breathing was deep and I could sense his arousal as he finished tying me up.

I imagined how dirty I must have looked. Tied to the bed and blindfolded with just my heels and stockings on as my skirt lay bunched around my waist. My breasts bared and my nipples showing my excitement as my shaven pussy leaked its juices onto the bed sheets.

"Tell me Katie, how much do you want it?" he asked. "More than you could ever imagine you bad boy," I giggled trying to stay calm.

My excitement was reaching over drive as I heard the sound of a belt buckle being undone. Then I heard the sound of his trousers dropping to the floor. The bed soon creaked as he climbed onto it and got between my open legs. My breathing was forever increasing as I longed to be touched again. The episode in the kitchen felt a lifetime ago, when in fact it was probably no more than 15 minutes ago.

I began to moan as I felt him gently kiss his way up my legs, paying particular attention to the tops of my stockings. Lots of tiny soft kisses were covering my thighs as I wriggled and groaned in pleasure.

My back quickly arched as the kissing stopped and I felt his cock touch the lips of my pussy. It was so sudden and unexpected but very nice. As he rubbed his cock up and down the lips of my entrance I felt his thumb press down on my clit. Pressing down slightly he began to rub my most sensitive spot.

Peter had never done this to me before; he usually licked my clit as he fingered me to orgasm. But I wasn't complaining this was equally as exciting. As my orgasm grew closer I concentrated on the felling his thumb was giving me. Then without warning he plunged his cock deep into my body and sent me over the edge. He felt bigger than normal as I clamped my pussy tight around his cock. His thrusts were too strong for me though as his cock continued to stretch me. He stopped rubbing my clit and took both of my breasts in his hands. Squeezing them hard he continued to fuck me with deep lunges. I could hear the slurping sounds coming from between my legs with each powerful thrust.

Then, out of nowhere, I felt a second pair of hands on me. This time grabbing my head and turning it sideways. As I tried to protest against the sudden confusion a second cock was forced into my body. I swallowed the cock and sucked it deep into my mouth.

"That's it baby, suck my cock deep," I heard my husband say. I was soon wondering who it was fucking me when a second orgasm rushed through my body. I had to stop sucking my husband as I gasped for air and welcomed the slowing pace of the cock between my legs.

"Untie her Pete; I want to see her beautiful eyes as I fuck her again," the strange voice said. "Only if she promises to be a good girl," my husband chuckled.

I felt the blindfold being removed and it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust. But when they did I found myself looking up at a complete stranger. He was handsome and slightly older looking, maybe late 30s. My husband was to the left of me smiling down as he gently stroked his cock.

I was shocked and dumbfounded as I tried to make sense of what was happening. I had just been thoroughly fucked by a complete stranger without my knowledge, and I had enjoyed it.

"My, my you are a beautiful sight," he said raising my legs onto his shoulders. "Pete, what's going on?" I asked looking up at him. He didn't answer. Instead he just smiled as he watched my eyes close and I felt the strangers cock push even deeper into my body.

I didn't ask again. I gave up caring. I gave up worrying as my husband had obviously arranged this. Instead I tried to rock backwards and forwards with my legs up on this guys shoulder as he fucked me senseless. I felt him touch places I never knew existed and in turn, was treated to another blissful orgasm.

My legs were slowly lowered as he pulled out again and began to untie my arms. I was near worn out and my pussy was soaked as I felt her throbbing between my legs.

As I felt the rush of blood in my arms I was quickly pulled on top of my new lover. I looked at my husband as I suddenly felt uneasy. He was now standing by the side of the bed, still stroking his cock as he nodded his approval. I suddenly realised how much I wanted this.

I leaned forward resting on this guys shoulder as I removed my skirt. I then straddled him as I took a hold of his glistening cock. Now just in my stockings and heels I placed the cock to my entrance and looked into my husband's eyes. I had never seen him look so horny. His eyes were filled with animal like lust and I wanted to please him.

Once again I was being fully stretched as I lowered myself onto his cock. It was rock solid and it felt amazing. Once the head squeezed past my lips, the rest quickly followed until I was sat right down on his cock. His moans turned me on as I began to steadily ride him. I went slowly at first as my pussy quickly accommodated his size. Then I went deeper and faster, slamming my pussy down hard onto his cock. His hands reached for my breasts, squeezing them before he gripped my arse cheeks and began to fuck me back. His groans grew louder as he powerfully slammed his cock up into my pussy.

I began to cum again, my nipples hardened as my pussy tightened around his cock. I began to jerk violently as I coated his cock in my juices. Then he sat up and held his breath, his body began to shake as I felt his cock twitch inside of me. I looked at my husband who was still stroking his cock, as our eyes met; we both knew I was being filled by another man's hot, sticky load.

"Now be a good slut and clean my cock," the guy said firmly. I climbed off of his cock and knelt on the bed between his legs. His cock was still firm as I took it into my mouth and started to curl my tongue around its head. I found the mixed taste of our juices to be highly arousing as I began to take more of him into my mouth.

This was too much for my husband, who obviously felt he had been watching far too long. He got onto the bed and pushed me forward, forcing the cock in my mouth to go deeper. He then slid two fingers into cum soaked pussy before rubbing the combined juices into my arsehole.

I pushed back into my husband as he rubbed his cock up against my anal opening. I winced with the pain at first as he pushed into me. He kept his cock in deep and slowly fucked me with short thrusts. My mind was on auto pilot as I sucked hard on the cock in my mouth whilst pushing back on my husband.

Soon enough both men had reached boiling point. I didn't have another orgasm, but it still felt amazing as I got filled with cum at both ends. I quickly swallowed the salty cream being fired into my mouth as my husband finished filling my anal passage with his mess.

My Threesome Fantasy

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Having thought I would never get out of the office with such a busy day, I finally arrived at my house. It was late and there were no lights on in the house. "That's strange," I thought out loud. Turning the key and walking into my house I wondered where my husband Peter was. He would normally tell me if he were going out.

The sound of my heels echoing as I walked across the wooden floor sounded very eerie before I turned on the lights and headed into the kitchen.

I took a glass from the cupboard and poured myself a much needed glass of red wine. I could feel the tension in my body from the day's work slowly ease as I sipped the wine. Still wondering where Peter was I reached into my bag and pulled out my packet of cigarettes. Taking a seat at the kitchen table, I was now in wind down mode with a glass of wine in one hand a cigarette in the other.

As I exhaled a breath of smoke from my mouth and raised the glass to my lips. Suddenly I jumped with fright, spilling the wine down the front of my white blouse.

Peter had crept up from behind and quickly wrapped his arms around me. "You bloody idiot! Look what you made me do?" I said giggling. Smiling, Peter ran his hands up and down the tops of my legs, pushing my black skirt up to reveal the tops of my black stockings. "Very nice indeed," he whispered into my ear, before nuzzling on my neck.

I didn't have long to enjoy this pleasure though as Peter picked me up and sat me down on the kitchen table. He opened my legs as he pushed my skirt up around my waist. I took a quick drag from my cigarette and crushed it out as I enjoyed the lustful looks I was receiving.

I was now sat before my husband, legs spread with my skirt bunched around my waist revealing my black stocking clad leg and black lace panties. Without saying a word he dropped to his knees and hooked each of his thumbs into the sides of my panties. I lifted my bum off of the table slightly as he very slowly eased them down my legs.

No words were needed as the air filled with sexual tension. Closing my eyes as I felt his hot breath between my legs, he was soon sliding his tongue up and down each of my lips in turn. I was instantly oozing my juices onto his tongue as he expertly teased me.

As his finger probed between my pussy lips and entered me, his tongue was soon doing circular motions around my clit. I was forced to arch my back as I felt my impending orgasm. My chest heaved in and out as I took deep sharp breaths. "Almost there." I groaned between breaths. Then suddenly he stopped.

"I can't have you cumming yet my naughty wife. I want you to beg me before I let you cum," he smirked. I both hated and loved these sessions when my husband took control of me. He always knew how to play it so cool.

Peter helped me down from the table before leading me up the stairs to our bedroom. Once in there, he took my silk scarf that just happened to be on the bed I thought, and then gently tied it around my head leaving me in total darkness.

As I sat on our bed I felt his hands begin to unbutton my blouse before removing it. He loosened my black lace bra and let my breasts hang free. I felt my nipples instantly harden and my pussy begin to lubricate itself.

Then I felt him cup my left breast as he took my nipple into his mouth. My breasts have always been sensitive and Peter knew just how to work them. Not too soft or too hard, just enough to send uncontrollable shivers throughout my body.

I was soon ordered to lie on the bed with my blindfold remaining in place. I then felt two more silk scarves being wrapped around my wrists as he tied me firmly to the bed posts. His breathing was deep and I could sense his arousal as he finished tying me up.

I imagined how dirty I must have looked. Tied to the bed and blindfolded with just my heels and stockings on as my skirt lay bunched around my waist. My breasts bared and my nipples showing my excitement as my shaven pussy leaked its juices onto the bed sheets.

"Tell me Katie, how much do you want it?" he asked. "More than you could ever imagine you bad boy," I giggled trying to stay calm.

My excitement was reaching over drive as I heard the sound of a belt buckle being undone. Then I heard the sound of his trousers dropping to the floor. The bed soon creaked as he climbed onto it and got between my open legs. My breathing was forever increasing as I longed to be touched again. The episode in the kitchen felt a lifetime ago, when in fact it was probably no more than 15 minutes ago.

I began to moan as I felt him gently kiss his way up my legs, paying particular attention to the tops of my stockings. Lots of tiny soft kisses were covering my thighs as I wriggled and groaned in pleasure.

My back quickly arched as the kissing stopped and I felt his cock touch the lips of my pussy. It was so sudden and unexpected but very nice. As he rubbed his cock up and down the lips of my entrance I felt his thumb press down on my clit. Pressing down slightly he began to rub my most sensitive spot.

Peter had never done this to me before; he usually licked my clit as he fingered me to orgasm. But I wasn't complaining this was equally as exciting. As my orgasm grew closer I concentrated on the felling his thumb was giving me. Then without warning he plunged his cock deep into my body and sent me over the edge. He felt bigger than normal as I clamped my pussy tight around his cock. His thrusts were too strong for me though as his cock continued to stretch me. He stopped rubbing my clit and took both of my breasts in his hands. Squeezing them hard he continued to fuck me with deep lunges. I could hear the slurping sounds coming from between my legs with each powerful thrust.

Then, out of nowhere, I felt a second pair of hands on me. This time grabbing my head and turning it sideways. As I tried to protest against the sudden confusion a second cock was forced into my body. I swallowed the cock and sucked it deep into my mouth.

"That's it baby, suck my cock deep," I heard my husband say. I was soon wondering who it was fucking me when a second orgasm rushed through my body. I had to stop sucking my husband as I gasped for air and welcomed the slowing pace of the cock between my legs.

"Untie her Pete; I want to see her beautiful eyes as I fuck her again," the strange voice said. "Only if she promises to be a good girl," my husband chuckled.

I felt the blindfold being removed and it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust. But when they did I found myself looking up at a complete stranger. He was handsome and slightly older looking, maybe late 30s. My husband was to the left of me smiling down as he gently stroked his cock.

I was shocked and dumbfounded as I tried to make sense of what was happening. I had just been thoroughly fucked by a complete stranger without my knowledge, and I had enjoyed it.

"My, my you are a beautiful sight," he said raising my legs onto his shoulders. "Pete, what's going on?" I asked looking up at him. He didn't answer. Instead he just smiled as he watched my eyes close and I felt the strangers cock push even deeper into my body.

I didn't ask again. I gave up caring. I gave up worrying as my husband had obviously arranged this. Instead I tried to rock backwards and forwards with my legs up on this guys shoulder as he fucked me senseless. I felt him touch places I never knew existed and in turn, was treated to another blissful orgasm.

My legs were slowly lowered as he pulled out again and began to untie my arms. I was near worn out and my pussy was soaked as I felt her throbbing between my legs.

As I felt the rush of blood in my arms I was quickly pulled on top of my new lover. I looked at my husband as I suddenly felt uneasy. He was now standing by the side of the bed, still stroking his cock as he nodded his approval. I suddenly realised how much I wanted this.

I leaned forward resting on this guys shoulder as I removed my skirt. I then straddled him as I took a hold of his glistening cock. Now just in my stockings and heels I placed the cock to my entrance and looked into my husband's eyes. I had never seen him look so horny. His eyes were filled with animal like lust and I wanted to please him.

Once again I was being fully stretched as I lowered myself onto his cock. It was rock solid and it felt amazing. Once the head squeezed past my lips, the rest quickly followed until I was sat right down on his cock. His moans turned me on as I began to steadily ride him. I went slowly at first as my pussy quickly accommodated his size. Then I went deeper and faster, slamming my pussy down hard onto his cock. His hands reached for my breasts, squeezing them before he gripped my arse cheeks and began to fuck me back. His groans grew louder as he powerfully slammed his cock up into my pussy.

I began to cum again, my nipples hardened as my pussy tightened around his cock. I began to jerk violently as I coated his cock in my juices. Then he sat up and held his breath, his body began to shake as I felt his cock twitch inside of me. I looked at my husband who was still stroking his cock, as our eyes met; we both knew I was being filled by another man's hot, sticky load.

"Now be a good slut and clean my cock," the guy said firmly. I climbed off of his cock and knelt on the bed between his legs. His cock was still firm as I took it into my mouth and started to curl my tongue around its head. I found the mixed taste of our juices to be highly arousing as I began to take more of him into my mouth.

This was too much for my husband, who obviously felt he had been watching far too long. He got onto the bed and pushed me forward, forcing the cock in my mouth to go deeper. He then slid two fingers into cum soaked pussy before rubbing the combined juices into my arsehole.

I pushed back into my husband as he rubbed his cock up against my anal opening. I winced with the pain at first as he pushed into me. He kept his cock in deep and slowly fucked me with short thrusts. My mind was on auto pilot as I sucked hard on the cock in my mouth whilst pushing back on my husband.

Soon enough both men had reached boiling point. I didn't have another orgasm, but it still felt amazing as I got filled with cum at both ends. I quickly swallowed the salty cream being fired into my mouth as my husband finished filling my anal passage with his mess.

Wife’s 1st Time~With Hubby's Roomie

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