Saturday, January 31, 2009

Cock Slave----part-1-of-1

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Cock Slave

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I married Jane when we were both still in college, a little over 10-years ago. They have been a great ten years. I just had my 32nd birthday, and Jane's is in a couple of months. Jane still looks fantastic. We walk or cycle almost everyday, and she teaches an aerobic class at the community center. He body is firmer and tighter, now, than it was when I met her. She is 5-foot 6, weighs about 125 lbs. and measures in at an eye-catching 36-24-35. She has deep green eyes, a great complexion, and bright blonde haircut in a short, stylish bob,
small but firm-breasts with shapely legs and a great ass. She's a friendly, good-humored person who enjoys sex as much as any woman. So, when I tell you that just looking at her still makes my heart go pitter-patter, you know why.

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I've been monogamous since the day I met Jane, and I'm sure that she has been the same. She wasn't a virgin when we met. In fact, I started dating Jane after she broke up a very long-term relationship with one of my Frat brothers. I know they had been making love for years, and, sometimes, even today, while daydreaming, the vision of Jane and her ex-boyfriend doing some of the things we have done together has aroused me. Maybe it was so easy for me to picture them together, because I knew both of them.

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Anyway, here we were, a successful young couple. We both work for the same fortune-500 Corporation, and we survived the '80's fairly well. And now, we are enjoying the benefits, in our new house with a 3-car garage, a yard full of trees, and a hot tub on the deck outside our bedroom.

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Several weeks ago, I received word that Mike, a mutual co-worker and old friend was returning to headquarters for some special training. Mike is a great guy, and we were close before he was transferred to Seattle about a year ago. We had been on the company softball team together and had been drinking buddies, and Jane and I had even double-dated with him a time or two. So, when I heard he was coming back to town for a few days, I checked with Jane, and then called him, insisting he stay with us rather than in a hotel. He agreed, immediately.

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I picked Mike up at the airport at 3:00 pm on Friday afternoon, and we had a nice conversation as I drove back to the house. Turns out that he’d just gotten engaged to a woman out West.

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When Mike opened the front door to our house, thirty-some-odd people yelled ‘SURPRISE!’ Jane and I had decided to throw him a little ‘Welcome Back’ party, so he could see his old friends, again, and even if I do say so myself, it was a great party.

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After good music, good food, good conversation, and good booze, people started leaving around midnight. By twelve-thirty, everybody had left and Mike offered to help Jane and I clean up. Jane said, "This can wait. I'd rather take a quick dip in the hot tub." I agreed.

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Mike said that that sounded good, but he'd have to borrow one of my swimsuits, because he hadn't brought any along with him. Much to my surprise, Jane blurted out, "You don't have to worry about a suit, Mike. Jim and I don't bother much with them, anymore."

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I was surprised because, although Jane and I really didn't bother with suits, it was only when we were alone. I couldn't tell if she was a little buzzed, or a little excited, or both.
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But I knew I was both!
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The three of us quickly stripped on the back patio deck. It was obvious in the bright moonlight that Jane was more than buzzed. Her nipples were hard and erect and her skin had that taut, expectant look it gets before we make love. She was also breathing through her mouth as her eyes were glued on Mike. And looking at Mike, myself, I could now see why he had been such a stud around the office before he was transferred. Besides his rugged good looks and great personality, he had a rather large cock and set of balls hanging between his legs.
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I noticed he was also watching Jane, very closely.

We all ran up the steps to the bedroom-level of the deck and splashed into the tub. The water was perfect and the night air made it even more relaxing. After a while, I offered to make us all a nightcap, and ran to the house to get the fixings. When I returned, Jane and Mike were out of the hot tub and lying on chaise lounges. Neither one of them had made any effort to cover anything up, so I didn't either.

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We sipped our drinks and quietly talked about old times and who-was-where-doing-what in the company. Since Mike was on the chaise between us, I couldn't help but notice all the attention Jane was giving Mike's crotch. I took a good look, myself.

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Mike's cock was large, no two ways about that. It was long, maybe 7-inches or so, and it was also thick, looking almost as thick around as my wrist. And it was still soft. I’ve been in enough men’s locker rooms to know that Mike was one of a few blessed men. Now, looking closer, I noticed that he was also uncircumcised and that he had a lot of obvious foreskin covering about half of his big purplish head.

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When we finally got around to the office gossip and who-was-fucking-whom, we all perked up. Pointedly staring at Mike’s crotch, Jane said she now understood why there was so much crying and gnashing of teeth by the office beauties when Mike was transferred across the country. She went on to say that not only was he a sweetie; but that he had the most impressive prick that she’d ever seen in her life. Then, Jane asked Mike to forgive her for staring, but she had never seen an uncircumcised cock before.
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Being only human, as Mike listened to Jane's compliments, his impressive 7-inches was slowly twitching itself into a firmer, and even more impressive, 9-inches.

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Jane suddenly turned to me with lust filled eyes and whispered, "I just want to touch it!"

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I could tell from her expression and breathless tone, she was asking me for permission. I shrugged and nodded. What was I going to say?
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Jane turned to Mike, "May I?"

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Mike looked questioningly at me and I nodded again. He turned back to Jane, "Sure, Jane, if you want to."
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Jane got up off her chaise and walked to Mike's, "Oh, I want to." Sitting down next to Mike on his chaise, she just stared at his cock. It was still twitching, growing firmer and longer as we watched. There was a small tremble in her hand as Jane slowly reached out and touched Mike's cock. When she boldly wrapped her hand around it, her fingers didn't even come close to making it all the way around.

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None of us said a word. All three of us were intently watching my wife's hand as it slowly pulled Mike's foreskin down off the head of his cock, and then let go, so the skin slid back up and cover the head, again. Over and over, Jane slid her hand up and down Mike's shaft. Jane's other hand made its way down to Mike's balls, where she cupped and lifted them, as if weighing them.

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I didn't have a ruler, but my guess was that Mike now had about 9 to 10-inches of hard cock. I couldn't even guess its girth. All this time, Jane was slowly lowering her head, inch by inch, until her face was only inches away from Mike's erection. No one was paying any attention to me, but I was staring at his cock as intently as she was. Mike's foreskin was so thick and long, that even when his cock was erect, as it was now. it was still long enough to entirely cover his huge head. Jane and I were both mesmerized as we watched a drop of pre-cum oozed out of the little pee-hole slit, and as Jane let the skin go, we watched the skin cover the head, pushing the drop up, until it rested on top, like a shiny diamond on a ring.

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When Jane suddenly flicked her tongue out and licked the little drop away Mike and I both moaned.

Then as Jane continued to pump her hand up and down his shaft, she left her tongue on the head of Mike's cock. That way when his foreskin returned to cover the head, it also covered the tip of Jane's tongue. This only happened a few times before Mike moaned and the very obviously began to cum. Without missing a beat, Jane parted her lips and took Mike's cock into her mouth, and began swallowing his cum. A little of his cum leaked out the side of her mouth, but she quickly caught it with her tongue. Jane later told me that Mike's cum was more than she thought any man could shoot at one time. Jane's eyes looked glazed-over when she smiled up at Mike.

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I knew that I needed release for my raging, almost-painful, hard-on so I suggested that we move into the bedroom. Mike and I escorted Jane to our king-sized bed. As we laid her down on the bed and she looked up at both of us, Jane looked beautiful.

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Mike lay down beside my wife on one side and I took the other. We began to explore her extraordinary body with our hands and fingers and tongues. Mike sucked a breast into his mouth as I licked Jane's clit. He soon moved down to her pussy so I filled my hand with one of her breasts as I moved up and kissed her soft crimson lips.

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I couldn't wait any longer. I moved Mike out of the way and slid my erect cock into my wife’s wet pussy all the way to the hilt. I had never felt her pussy so wet or hot as it was at that moment. As I enthusiastically moved in and out of her, she reached one hand between us and made a ring around my cock with her finger and thumb. Then I felt her other hand on the cheek of my ass, her fingers seeking, and finding my anus.
The sweat was dripping off me as I banged away at her now sopping wet hole

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Knowing my climax would be almost immediate, she grinned up and me and giggled, "Did you enjoy seeing another man's cock and cum fill my mouth to overflowing?"

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That was it! I rammed into her as hard as I could and let go with a massive orgasm.

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I had barely finished cumming when Jane wanted me off of her. When I felt Jane's hands pushing my shoulders away from her, I look down and she was looking lustfully at Mike. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that she was ready for him.
Once I was out of the way, Mike needed no urging to move into position. As I slipped out of Jane and rolled out of the way, I watched Mike position himself between my wife's widespread legs. His erection looked huge as he moved it towards her

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Her eyes were filled with lust as she grabbed Mike's hips and said, "What are you waiting for? Fuck me! I want to feel that monster-cock in me, right now!"

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Mike maintained control. "Let's take this slow, Jane. I don't want to hurt you.

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Placing his hands under her ass he lift her up and placed the head of his cock against her cum soaked pussy lips. As I heard Jane moaned, I marveled that I was in the same bed, watching another man getting ready to fuck my wife!

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As Jane reached her legs and spread her lips, Mike began to push slowly with his hips. Jane's eyes widened as her pussy began to stretch itself around Mike’s unnatural girth. Slowly, slowly, Mike maintained the pressure, slowly but surely burying his cock deeper and deeper into my wife's cunt.
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"You're so tight, Jane. Tell me if I hurt you." Jane couldn't talk so she just shook her head. Finally, Mike touched bottom. He held himself completely still. I couldn’t believe my eyes; my wife had taken it all.


Jane was obviously savoring the feeling. She wrapped her arms around Mike's neck and said, "Oh, Mike, I've never felt this full in my life!" Then, even without Mike moving a muscle, Jane began a powerful orgasm. Wave after wave of pleasure wracked her body. And, as she began to come down, Mike began his fucking motion, taking her up, up, and away, again and again.


Mike dropped his face to Jane's breasts and he began biting and pulling her nipple with his teeth, as he
plunge deeply into her throbbing cunt. As I watched Mike keep plunging into her pussy, feeling her wetness against his loins. The room was hot and steamy with fragrant sex odors, as hammered into her, harder and harder with his hips. He kept his cock moving rapidly in and out of her cunt slowly picking up speed. With a sob Jane clutched him, meeting each thrust.

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Now Jane’s orgasms were coming quickly. "Oh, yes!" she screamed. If our neighbors lived any closer, I'm sure they would have called the police. "Fuck me hard, you bastard! I can feel your foreskin! I can feel it sliding up and down your cock, sliding inside my cunt, the way it did in my hands! Don't let this end!"

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But it did. Mike was lifting himself almost all the way out of Jane and then slamming back into her, slapping their pelvises together and banging his big balls against her ass. I would have felt sorry for Jane, for the beating she was taking, if she wasn't so obviously enjoying every bit of it. I couldn’t believe how she was almost screaming as she enthusiastically bounced her hips up to meet his down slam.

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I'm not sure if Jane ever really stopped cumming, but it was obvious when Mike went off. His face turned red and he was gasping and grunting for breath. When he finally collapsed on top of Jane, she wrapped her arms around him and said, "I could feel your cum. I could feel it shooting out of your magnificent cock, filling my pussy."

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I guess with the party, the booze, and the sex, we were all exhausted because Mike couldn't make it to the guest room. The three of us fell asleep in our bed.

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I woke up once in the night having to go to the bathroom, and found Jane and Mike fucking again on the bed beside me. When I awoke the next morning, I rolled over to see Jane sucking on Mike's cock even though Mike was still asleep.

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"Don't you think last night was enough, Jane?"

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"I don't know, Honey. It hasn't been enough, so far. But I'll try to behave. I've just never felt like this before --this alive, this randy, this hot. Just don't get mad at me,
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Its okay, I still love only you."

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For the rest of that weekend, and all of our free time during the following week, Mike wore Jane like a second skin. She went everywhere he went. They were seldom dressed and never apart, and when they were together, my lovely wife had Mike's cock in her hands, her mouth, or in her pussy.

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She even went with him to the bathroom. I followed them once, and watched Jane get down on her knees and pull Mike's foreskin back so he could pee. As soon as he was done, Jane shook the last few drops from the end and then engulfed his meat in her mouth and sucked him until he cummed. As always, she swallowed every drop.
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I don't know how many loads of cum Jane took that week. She sucked and fucked more loads out of Mike than I care to count, and since she was acting like some sex-slut, she couldn't very well say `no' to me when I wanted some of her pussy or mouth.

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The day before Mike had to leave, we got off at ten but Jane was tied up until 6. When we got to the house we were both so use to running around naked in front of Jane that we both stripped with out even thinking about it. Mike was reclining in the recliner in the living room when I brought him a drink. As I handed it to him I said, “We need to talk.” Sitting down on the ottoman in front of him, I said, “Obviously the way my wife is acting isn’t natural. No wife openly fucks and sucks another guy like this in front of her husband with out good reason.” When he didn’t say anything, I went on, “Either you have the most fantastic cock in the world or our marriage is over so she doesn’t care what I see her do. Personal I’m thinking most fantastic cock but there’s only one way to find out.”

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“What have you got in mind?”

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“I have to blow you,” I said matter of factly. Then like Jane I shyly reached out and touched his flaccid cock. Excitedly I slid off the ottoman to my knees in front of Mike, and as if in a trance stared in utter awe at the sheer size, the heaviness, and the thickness of his manhood. One look at his manhood and I felt like an animal in heat. I wasted no time in wrapping my hand around it and stroking up and down its' length. I couldn’t believe that his cock was in my hand or that I gladly pulled back the foreskin and kissed its massive purple head. As Mike’s cock swelled to full length, I sighted and willingly I licked and kissed his shaft from base to tip. As I took him into my mouth, I began to understand how Jane felt. Erect it was about 10-inches long and thick, a very nice cock and already showing pre-cum. he was so very thick that I could barely get it in my mouth but persevered until he filled my mouth. Then I took my time and sucked his cock as if there was nothing in the world I loved more. When his big balls exploded Mike filled my mouth with so much cum I couldn't swallow it all at once. It flowed over my lips. After I licked it all off my face, I used my tongue to clean up Mike’s fantastic cock and balls for him.

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By the time a very angry Jane got home, I’d sucked off Mike a second time and we were sitting in the living room watching TV like nothing had happened. She started stripping as she came in the door and was naked by the time she dropped to her knees in front of the recliner and started sucking his cock.

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On Thursday, Mike's last night in town, Jane handed me our Polaroid and 2-packages of film and asked me to record the "love session." But, before they got started, Jane sucked on Mike's cock until it reached maximum size, and then she shot a pack of film in almost clinical close-ups of it. I spent the rest of the night taking pictures of their sucking and fucking.

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Friday afternoon, I drove Mike back out to the airport. He was in the backseat with Jane, who was giving him his ‘farewell blow-job.’ I knew how much my wife meant it when she kissed Mike at the gate and said, "I'm going to miss you, Mike."

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Jane still masturbates looking at her photos of Mike, and the two of us talk about his visit in bed, before and during lovemaking. If any change, our sex life has gotten hotter and raunchier since Jane's week as Mike's cock-slave. It's definitely been more frequent. Jane has been less inhibited than ever before. In fact, just last night, she asked me if I ever noticed any other well-hung, uncircumcised studs at the gym.

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Somehow, I don't think Jane is going to wait for Mike's next visit before see sucks some more strange cock.

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The end…

Friday, January 30, 2009

trip----part-1 thur 4-of-4

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A Business Trip

Part-1-of-4

My Background

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My name is Jenny; I am 23-years old and have been married for a year. My husband’s name is Danny; he’s also 23-years old. We live in a small town in the Midwest and have been together since we were 16-years old. We both went to a small private Christen School where everybody knew each other and talked about everybody, you know the kind. We were both virgins until we were 19-years old; we both came from real religious families, Danny especially. He is not into anything other then plain man on top and woman on bottom missionary style sex, so I am a virgin to everything else. I am 5-foot 7, 135 lbs with 36D breasts, long dark hair with light skin; I do keep my area down below trimmed nicely, but not completely. I keep a patch small patch of pubic hair about 3-inches wide, what some call a landing strip. Danny is 5-foot 10, about 175, brown hair with an average sized cock, maybe 5 or 6-inches when it’s hard.

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My father owns a small tire distributorship here in town. Danny and I’ve both worked for the company since we got out of school. Well I guess that gets you up to speed on my life.
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my Story
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The story begins on a Monday two months ago when my dad called John and me our salesman into his office. He said that there was a convention in Las Vegas for all the tire distributors in the United States and the he wanted John and I to go to get different perspectives on the industry. I didn't want to go but my father insisted. He said if John left the company I would still have the knowledge from the convention, so I agreed. John had only been with the company for about a year and he could use the information too. John is 37-years old and not bad looking. He’s about 6-foot 1, 200 lbs., Blonde hair blue eyes, and is from the west coast somewhere. He got a divorced about six months ago so he’s single now.
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Day 1-Tuesday
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We landed at the airport on a Tuesday morning about 11:30 am and we hired a cab to take us to the Mirage Hotel. This was the first time I’d ever been out of our state. John said that he had been here before but it was a long time ago. He was amazed how the town had changed. I was just amazed. I couldn't believe that there was a world like this out there I was in awe. We checked in and went to our respective rooms. They were on the same floor but he was 3 or 4-rooms away. When I looked out the window I could see down what they called the strip. It was so cool. There were people and huge buildings everywhere, it was great. The convention didn’t started at 3 pm and it was now only 1:00 pm.

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John called and asked if I wanted to have some lunch downstairs. I said, “Yes, lets go.” The hotel was big when we went past the casino you could here bells ringing and there were people all over. The restaurant had great food. I was so hungry when we got there and so full when we left.

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We took off for the convention right after lunch. I'm not going to bore everyone with the details of the convention. When it was over for the night it was about 7:00 pm, so we went back to the hotel to get some dinner. When we sat down, the waitress came over and asked us what we would like to drink and John ordered a Margarita. I'm not much of a drinker. I’ve normally only had a little wine over the years but today, I daringly ordered a margarita. When it came, it was in a big glass and it was all icy. I have seen them before but not this big. And it tasted very good, too. We both had steak for dinner and again everything was good.

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After dinner there was a fairly popular band playing in one of the bars. When John asked me if I would like to sit for a while and listen to them, I said, “That would be great.” The band sounded good, so as we mellowed out listening to them, John and I started talking. After a couple of drinks he was telling me about his ex wife and how she cheated on him. Apparently that's why they got divorced.

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I was starting to feel the drinks a little, so I let the subject turned to my husband and I. When John asked what we did in our spare time, I told him all we ever did was work and sleep. He asked, “Do you wanted kids?”

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I said, “Someday, but we didn't try to that much.”

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He looked at me and said, “What do I mean you don't try very much?”

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I told him that Danny wasn't into intercourse that much and that we only had sex maybe two times a month, and that it was me that started it most of the time. John looked puzzled as he said, “My ex wife and I had sex about 3-times a week.”

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I said, “Three times a week? Wow that was a lot.”

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He laughed and said, “That wasn't a lot?” And with that, we ordered another round of drinks,

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I said, “I don't think sex is interesting enough to have it 3-times a week.”

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John just looked at me and said, “Then you’re not doing it right.”

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I said, “You could be right. I didn't know what is right or wrong.”

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He just looked at me kinda funny and said, “What do I mean?”

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Well after a couple of more drinks I felt real comfortable talking with John about things, so I said, Well we don't really do anything but have regular intercourse. You know, guy on top.”

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With a shocked look, he said, “No oral sex or anything like that?”

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“Nope,” I said, “Just regular guy on top sex.”

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He stammered, “You’re missing everything,” and after a pause, “you’re too cute to go without good sex.”

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I was starting to get a little horny talking about it so I asked him, “How did you and your ex wife used to do it?”

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He asked, “Are you serious?”

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I said, “Yes, I am,”

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He asked, “Are you telling the truth about never having a guy go down on me?”

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“What does the mean?” I asked.

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He said, “That's when a guy ‘goes down’ and licks your pussy.”

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I said, “Danny would never do that. What does it feel like?”

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He said there was no way to describe it other than it's the best feeling in the world,

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That got me really going, I asked him how a blowjob felt

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He said just like eating pussy,

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I was getting so horny talking like that, it sounded so dirty but yet the thought of it was making me tingle down there and I was getting a little wet between my legs, my head was starting to spin so I said let's go back to our rooms and we can talk more there he agreed, so off we went I was having a hard time walking straight so John was helping me, my room came first so John helped me inside it was about 11:30 pm we sat for a minute and then I looked out the window the lights were over whelming what a sight I couldn't take my eyes off the strip,

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John asked me if I wanted another drink they had mixers in the icebox, I was ready for anything about now, I said, “Hell yes!” John made me something but I don't remember what it was, it was good though. I asked him to describe going down on me again

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He came over to me and asked, “Would you like to feel it for myself?”

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By now I was getting drunk and horny, and I didn't care, so when I said, “Sure,” he reached out and grabbed me. When he started kissing me with his tongue, it felt different then my husband. She hadn’t expected his mouth to be so hot, so hard, and so hungry. She had thought the kiss would be bland. Easily resisted, easily forgotten. But she had been wrong. Dangerously wrong. Kissing him was like sliding into molten lava. Even as she gasped for air, he heightened the kiss, plunging his tongue deep, taunting, tormenting, teasing her. This was a long deep lingering kiss, I was getting so wet my underwear was soaked. This had never happen to me like this before. Then he grabbed my breasts and my nipples started getting hard. What was happening to me, I was really enjoying this? Then after 3 or 4-minutes he slipped his hand down the front of my pants and into my pussy. I was out of control at this point. He slid his finger in and out of my pussy so many times that I was starting to feel a different feeling. I told him to slow down a little before this went too far.

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He asked, “Am I doing anything wrong?”

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“Hell no,” I said, “I just don't know what to do next.”

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The passion and speed of my passions stunned him. He had only meant to tease but things were too far along to stop now. He laid me on the bed and slowly began his down ward journey, hardly seeming to move at all. With kisses and light love nips, he circled my breasts, moving over them until he captured my nipple. As it grew warm and hard in his mouth, I began to move under him. Still suckling, he used his tongue to bring them both to the edge of delirium. Her breathing was in short gasps and he could feel the energy flowing out of me, pouring in passion and urgency. Moaning his name, I pulled him closer to me.

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But there was so much more to give, so much more to take. With deliberate care, John repeated the same aching journey around her other breast, feeling me shudder, he muttered, “So soft, so beautiful,” then for a moment he buried his face against my breasts. With a moan of need, I reached for him, but he slipped lower.

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Taking my arching hips in his hands, John traced his tongue down my quivering flesh. I felt my jeans loosen at the waist and shifted to help him. But he only pressed his mouth deep into the Vee of exposed flesh. Again I shifted, curving my back to offer more of myself, but he lingered, tracing lazy circles with his warm tongue.

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When he started working my jeans over my hips, I let his have his way. As they came off I felt every searing brush of his fingers. Down my thighs he journeyed, pausing to caress their inner flesh, over her calves to nibble gently at my taut muscles. Then on to my ankles, sending a devastating flush of heat up my body with quick flicks of his tongue.

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Then he grabbed for my panties. They were so wet that it felt like they had just came out of the washer. When they came off, he looked at me and said, “Wow what a nice pussy,” and then he lowered his head and started licking my pussy. He found points of pleasure I never knew existed. Then he was at my core, his tongue…

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To be continued…

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A Business Trip

Part-2-of-4

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Then he grabbed for my panties. They were so wet that it felt like they had just came out of the washer. When they came off, he looked at me and said, “Wow, what a nice pussy,” and then lowered his head and started licking my pussy. He found points of pleasure I never knew existed. Then he was at my core and he was right, it felt so good. His tongue stabbing inside me inflamed my passions and catapulting me beyond all bounds. I huskily moaned his name as I moved with him.

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He said, “You taste so sweet that I could eat you for hours.” And, the way it felt I could have let him for eat me for hours. Then madness overcame him. His mouth roamed wildly over my body as his fingers inside me took me from one peek to staggering peak. My breath was coming in heaves when he found my breasts. I was incapable of words when I laid back to enjoy it. I had never felt like that before, and it was heaven. My world was spinning at a terrifying speed, a speed far beyond the scope of my imagination. As the feeling was growing, getting stronger and stronger, when I heard John say, “Go ahead and cum if I want.” I wanted but I didn't know how to make myself cum.

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Suddenly a flow of energy came from nowhere, a power, a strength that hurled me beyond all reason and into the realm of the impossible. One fed the other, driving me higher and faster until I hit the apex. Then my body took over and I started to shudder through an orgasm, and it was unlike any other orgasm that I’d ever had. I think this was the first time I’d ever had a real one it was fantastic. I think I cummed for over 2-minutes then I said for him to give me a break.

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With a chuckle, John stood up and started taking off his clothes. When he got his pants off I could see a huge bulge in his underwear. When they came off I gasped, his dick was so big and hard that it made Danny's dick look like a pencil. It was not only fat but it must have been over 8-inches long. When he saw that I couldn't take my eyes off of it, John asked if it looked like my husbands?

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I said, “No way.”

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He reached over and finished taking off my top and then my bra. Cupping one, he told me that my breasts were much bigger then his ex wife's breasts and that made me feel good. Then as he started sucking one of my already rock hard nipples, I reached down and grabbed his huge cock. It felt like a small log. I was wondering how it was going to fit in me, but John had other ideas. When he told me, “Suck my cock,” it sounded so nasty. But I wanted to please him, so I put my head down there and in it went, and what a feeling. It was big and warm and tasted a little sweaty but I was liked having it in my mouth. At first when I could only get about 3 or 4-inches in my mouth I was worried that I wasn't doing it right. But reassuringly, John told me that he hasn't had sex since he and his wife split up so it would be good no matter how I did it. That made me feel so much better, that I started sucking harder and harder. As his dick got wetter and wetter from my mouth, it started going in further and further. Soon my mouth was stretched open as wide as possible and I could feel it in the back of my throat.

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By now he was moaning real loud, and he started to have some pre-cum starting to come out the top of that big dick of his. It tasted nasty but good at same time. I had enough alcohol in me that anything would have tasted good to me. Because I was a beginner he had to coach me a little and tell me what felt good and so on. After about 10-minutes he was holding my head and screeching, “Suck it. Suck it,” while fucking my mouth. He was going wild by now. When he felt himself about to cum, he just put his other hand on my head and made about 3-more deep thrusts. I tried to pull away but he held my head. Then it was too late, he exploded about 3-good squirts. My eyes were huge as I looked up at him. As I gulped it all down, he moaned, “Swallow it all, baby.”

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He said that he wanted to fuck me, by now I had to have it. I rolled over and laid on the bed, I knew how to do this part I just hoped he could get in me. He lifted my legs over his shoulders and moved his dick towards my waiting pussy. His cock was so big that it wasn't working. I was pissed and drunk, and I had to have it now. He got down there and started licking me crazy until I was getting real wet again. Then he started putting some of his spit on the head of it and then he started again trying to get it in. when he got the head going in, it started to hurt but I didn't care. Then he got more in, and it started hurt more when he started pumping in and out. Slowly after about 20-little pumps it started sliding in all the way in.

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I started thinking I'm in the big leagues now with this huge cock in me. It felt so good and I was so wet that he was now slipping and sliding easily in and out of me, as he pumped me harder and harder. I was in ecstasy. He must have been fucking me for 20-minutes, then I started cumming again. I have never cummed twice in my life but there it was and not only that I could feel myself cumming again and again. This was real sex. I mean big time sex. I felt like a whore and it felt good, the little church girl was gone. I started yelling, “Fuck me, fuck me hard,” and believe me John was up to the task. he was pounding me harder than I’d ever been pounded before. I was already getting ready to cum again. I was getting light headed from a combination of the drinks and cumming so much. I didn't know this was possible.

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Suddenly we rolled over and I was on top. Now this was really new territory for me. My husband and I had never done anything like this before. I was riding him hard cowgirl-style, moving all the way up to the top of his long cock and then sitting down hard on it. I was driving him wild. He was pushing that cock deep into me with every thrust.

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Before I knew it, I was cumming again. So this is what I have been missing all these years? And all it took was someone with a little experience. This 37-year old man really knew how to fuck my 23-year old pussy. When he said that he was getting ready to cum, I told him that I wasn’t on the pill so he couldn't cum inside me. He said, “OK, you could suck it out of me.” By now I was into anything, so I jumped off and stuck his cock in my mouth again. I could taste my pussy on it. I’d never tasted that much of my pussy before and thought it tasted good.

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I looked up at John and told him that I wanted his cum in my virgin mouth. It was hard for him to understand me with my mouth full of cock, but I was yelling for him to cum all over me. Finally, he couldn't hold it any longer so he said, “Suck it you nasty little bitch,” and then he was cumming. It squirted in my mouth hard. It tasted bad real bad, but he said swallow it, so I did. It was nasty tasting and he just kept cumming so much that it felt like bucket loads. This part I don't think I liked very much but the thought of all this cum in my mouth was getting me all hot again. After what seemed like 5-minutes he was finally finished cumming,

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When I asked him what was next, he just looked at me and said fuck girl let me rest a bit. I smiled and instead we started drinking again. I looked down at my pussy and was shocked to see that it was all opened up and out of shape. I immediately started worrying that my husband would notice the difference but John said it world go back to its regular shape soon.

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When I said, “I hope so, because just look at the gaping hole that you left,” we just laughed,

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John looked at the clock and said, ”It’s 1 am.”

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I said, “Wow, we just had sex for an hour and a half. That was longer then I have ever thought of having sex.”

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Then John asked, “How long do you and Danny usually have sex?”

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I said maybe half an hour at the best he asked if I enjoyed our night?

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I just looked at him and said, “What do you think?” Then we continued drinking and talking. The last thing I remember was looking at the clock again and it was 3 am then I must have passed out,
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Day 2- Wednesday

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When I woke up the next morning John was lying next to me on his back and we were both naked. At first I thought what have I done? But then I started remembering all the fun we’d had last night and I knew that it was going to be a fantastic 3-days,

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I got up on my knees and took John's cock in my mouth to wake him up. It was like a limp log and had what I called cum crust all over it. John was a very hairy guy so the dried cum was all matted up in his hair. It was nasty but arousing at the same time, so I just started to lick it. When John started waking up and said that I’d turned out to be a little nymph. I just smiled and popped his cock in my mouth. It didn't taste too good but it was getting harder and harder.

John said, “Be careful. It was a little sore.” Then he reminded me, “It hasn't had that much action in almost a year other then my hand, so I took it easy.” I was sucking nice and slow and the look on his face was the look of calm. He spread his legs apart and I climbed in between them so I could see his face while I sucked him off. He was getting into it good. He just kept saying, “Yes, yes, yes it feels so good.”

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This went on for about 20-minutes then he shouted, “I'm cumming suck me hard, suck me hard,” and then he cummed. It wasn't as much as last night and I was glad. He still tasted bad but I swallowed it all and licked him clean.

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He said, “We better get up and get ready, we’ve got a big day today.” The convention started at 3 pm and it was already 11 o'clock and we still had to get breakfast. So he got dressed and left for his room and I jumped in my shower.

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While I was getting ready I was dreaming about everything that was happening. Just thinking about it was getting me hornier and hornier, so I grabbed my hairbrush and slid it in my pussy. It wasn't as good as John's nice big hairy cock but it worked because within 2 or 3-minutes I was cumming. What’s happening to me? I would never do this at home but it felt so good. Confused, I finished up and got ready for the convention.

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John met me in the hall and we were off for our day’s education.
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Once again we were done about 7 pm and on our way out convention hall, John asked me what I wanted to do for the rest of the evening. I said let's stop and get something good to drink and just spend the night in the room, John smiled and said that was great,

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We went to a liquor store and got some pre-mixed margaritas. As he rang John up, the guy behind the counter looked at me and smiled. I knew what he was thinking, that this old guy is going …

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A Business Trip

Part-3-of-4

Voyeur

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We went a liquor store and got some pre-mixed margaritas. As he rang John up, this guy behind the counter looked at me and smiled. I knew what he was thinking, that this old guy was going to fuck the shit out of this little girl and he was right. I just smiled back and we left. We got back in the car and took off for our hotel, but on the way we decided to get some fast food to take upstairs for later.

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As soon as we walked in to the room John started fixing our drinks and I pulled out the food so we could eat,

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After we ate we grabbed a couple of chairs and set them up by the window and just looked at the strip. After a few margaritas it was getting dark, the lights were beautiful and I was getting horny again. I stood up and slowly started taking my cloths off. As soon as he saw what I was doing, John did the same.

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Once naked John sat back down in the chair and I grabbed his dick and started sucking it. He was hard in seconds. As I was slurping away on that big hairy dick, I was getting better. I could tell because John was getting very loud with his moaning. When I laughingly asked him if it felt good? He said, “Fuck yes,

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I was sucking on him for about 10-minutes when he said that we had an audience. I looked up and there was a couple across in the other wing of the Hotel about 3-stories higher watching us. We’d forgot to turn off the light so they could see us perfect. They had their TV on and it furnished enough light that we could see them, too.

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John said, “Let's give them a show.”

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I don't know what got into me but I said, “Sure.”

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We quickly positioned the chair so they could get a better view and I went back to sucking his cock. I was going crazy on him and he was yelling, “Yes, yes, yes.” I could taste his cum oozing out in little drops with every couple of yeses that came out of his mouth.

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Then John said to look at our peepers, so I turned around and looked. They had all of their lights on so that we could see him standing naked in the window getting a blowing, too, I was getting so turned on watching them that I forgot all about John. When I looked back at him he had his cock in his hand, stroking it hard.

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I got up and turned on all of our light and then sat next to John and played with myself too while we watched the girl in the window sucking her guy’s cock. As her mouth pumped up and down his stiff cock, I found myself wishing that we were closer so I could see his face better.

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Not only have I never seen other people have sex before, I’ve never even seen a porno movie before, so this was a first for me and I loved it.

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The girl sucked on her guy for about 15-minutes then he must have cummed because she stopped and was wiping off her mouth, by then my chair was soaking wet from me playing with myself.

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The other couple was not in the window anymore, so John got up and fixed us a couple more drinks. John looked at me and said how good I looked naked and that my pussy had gotten it's shape back from last night, I smiled I told him that I was going to take his dick home with me when this trip was over.

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We were both smiling when the phone rang, and since it was my room so I answered it. There was a strange voice on the other end that just said, “Hello.”

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Since I could tell that it wasn't my husband, I answered back, “Who is this?”

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He said, “Nice show.”

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I didn't know what to say so I just said, “Thanks, you guys did good too.” Then when I told John it was the couple that was watching us, he came over to the phone and we listened together.

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The guy said, “Our names are Rick and Debbie and we’re into watching. If everyone is OK with it, we want come over and watch the 2-of you up close.”

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John took the phone and said, “Give me your room number and I’ll call you right back.”

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Rick said, “OK.”

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John hung the phone up and then we just looked at each other. Finally John asked me what I thought about it? I said, “Hell no.”

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John said, “We just let them watch us through the window and we loved it,” and I agreed, but said this is different. John asked, “How?” and I didn't have an answer.

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I was trembling at the thought that someone knew who we were but at the same time my pussy was tingling. I did enjoy it when they were watching me play with myself, so we agree to let them come over but all they could do was look no touching,

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John called them back and they agreed to our wishes,

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About 20-minutes later when there was a knock at the door, John got up and let them in. they were a nice looking couple in their 30's. She was a bleach blonde about my height and weight with smaller boobs and Rick was about 5-foot 10, about 200 lbs also with blonde hair. We talked for a while and found out that they were from Florida, he was in real estate and she worked in a bank.

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It was awkward at first because we all knew why they were here but nobody knew how to get it started. Then Rick said, “Don't let us stop you from what you were doing. Just act like we weren't even here. John took me in his arms and started kissing me. We haven't done much of that the last couple of days and it felt good. Now he was so into it that he put his tongue way in me as he started taking off my shorts.

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We hadn't put any underwear on because we knew we would just be taking them off, so when my shorts came off my pussy was in plain sight. When Rick said that my pussy looked nice, I felt weird yet turned on at the same time.

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When I reached over and grabbed John’s shorts and slipped them off he was all ready at full attention. Debbie said, “Wow, will you look at that cock Rick, it is huge.” Rick agreed.

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Now that the ice was broken, we took off our tops. Now that we were naked, John laid me on my back and started eating me. I was instantly wet and it felt so good, that all of a sudden it didn't matter who was watching us. I even spread my legs further apart so they could see better. Then I closed my eyes and let John eat me. Within 5-minutes I was cumming. As my body quivered through my orgasms, I heard Rick and Debbie talking about how hot I was and what a great body I had. I was getting the bed all wet but I didn't care, I just kept saying, ”Eat me, eat me.”

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These words would have never came out of my mouth last week but I guess I was in the real world now. It felt good so I just let it go, and I started talking real nasty. I was saying things like ‘lick my clit’ and ‘taste my juices.’ I couldn’t believe how good it felt to be saying things like that. I was feeling no pain and now wanted them to see me. I was so turned on watching them watch me that I was cumming again.

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The next time I looked over at Rick and Debbie they were getting naked themselves I didn't care anymore I told John to, “Fuck me and fuck me hard.”

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Debbie said, “I want see his cock slide into you,” so I said she could get closer. As soon as I said it, they both moved closer. What a feeling it was, getting fucked by John, his big cock sliding in and out of me with them starring at my pussy. As John was ramming me hard, Debbie was right next to me rubbing her pussy with her fingers. The sight was more than I could handle, I was cumming again and he wasn't in me for more then 1-minute. It was great.

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Debbie asked if she could touch me, and I was so hot that I said, “Fuck yes, do anything to me that you want.” Before I knew it she was playing with my boobs. When Rick got up to get a better view of what was going on, his nice looking cock was close to my face. It wasn’t as big as John’s, but it was still bigger then my husbands. And I wanted it, so I reached over and started stroking it. I couldn’t believe it, I was in heaven with a cock in my pussy, a cock in my hand, and a hot woman was fondling my breasts. Suddenly I had to have Rick’s cock in my mouth so I pulled him towards me. His cock was easier to suck then John's. I felt like such a whore but I didn't care. I sucked Rick hard for about 10-minutes with John fucking me harder and harder. This time when I cummed so did Rick he shot this hot sticky load of cum down my throat. It tasted much better then John’s cum, so I just keep sucking him to get every drop of it. After a few minuets he said hold off that his cock was getting sore.

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Just then John said he was cumming so I yelled give it to me hard. By the look on his face, I knew this was better then he has had in years. At first he just kept pumping it in me and then all of a sudden he stopped and rolled over on his back to catch his breath.

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Debbie immediately dove down towards his cock and started licking off all the cum off.

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Her pussy was facing right at me, when I reached up and started rubbing it. She started moaning as she took John’s cock in her mouth and started sucking it. When I slid my fingers inside her slit, she was real wet and soft. I only had my fingers inside her for a couple of seconds when she started cumming. She wasn't as loud as I was, and was soft and dainty about it. Even though I tried to get her to cum again by working my fingers in and out quicker, I could only get her to cum once. she said she had to rest for awhile.

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By now it was 12:30pm, and they said that they had a great time but they had to take off. I said it was early stay awhile but they had to get up early in the morning because their flight took off at 6:00 am.

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As they were putting on their clothes, I couldn't stop thinking of Debbie's pussy and that this was the first time that I ever thought of touching a woman. I could smell her pussy on my fingers. They smelled so good that I put them in my mouth. Then I looked over at Debbie and smiled as I licked them clean. She tasted very good.

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I know if they had stayed, I would have had my first experience with a woman. I hope there would be another chance in the future for me to be with a woman but for now it's just a thought. They said thanks and were out the door and gone. I looked at John and saw that he was done. his cock was limp his eyes were half closed so we just relaxed and fell asleep.
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To be continued…
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A Business Trip

Part-4-of-4

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Day 3 Thursday

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I got up around 9:00 am Thursday morning and thought that this was the last day of the convention and the last night we would have together. I looked for John but he was gone. He must have gone back to his room to get ready for the convention, which I better do also.

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While I was getting ready I was thinking of everything that has happen the last couple of days, it has been a real awakening for me. I didn't know how I was going to feel about my husband when I got back home, but I knew that I would have to change our sex life somehow. As I dressed I started thinking of how I could do this. Then I started thinking what was I going to do about John since all three of us worked together. Now was a great time to think about that I thought what was I going to do?

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John called my room about 10:30 and said, “Lets get some food.”

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“That sounded good to me,” I answered.

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When I went to the door to let John in there was an envelope on the floor. It was a thank you card from Rick and Debbie. The card said, “Thank you for the fantastic evening with us. We have been fantasizing about another couple for a long time and you were our first. We wished we would have had more time to spend with you.” the card was touching. Debbie also said, “I wished I’d had a chance to be with your husband and his big dick.” John and I both laughed because we never did tell them that this was our fist time together too.

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They left us their phone number and said, “If we ever get to Florida give us a ring.”

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I looked at John and said, “I hope the next convention is in Florida,” and he agreed.

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We took off for breakfast and then we went down to the casino for a while. I played the slot machines and John played black jack. When we left the casino I had won $350.00 dollars and he had won $500.00. And we’d had a blast doing it, but now it was time to get to the convention and get our education. After all that’s why we were here. The convention went well and once again we got out about 7:00 pm

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I said, “I wanted to get a really nice dinner and gamble some more,” so we went to the Hotel and had dinner at a real nice Italian restaurant. We had a bottle of wine and started talking about our trip. John was getting a little nervous about what was going to happen when we got back home. He said that he really needed this job and hoped that I wouldn't say anything to anybody.

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I was relieved and told him that I felt the same way about him keeping his mouth shut about our little sex trip. We both agreed to keep it to ourselves. When the bill came we charged it to the room, by now it was 9:30 pm, so we took off for the casino. John hit the tables again and I went back to the same machine I won on before. We played for about another hour until and this time I made another $100.00 and John broke even.

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As we went back to our rooms, I told John that I wanted one last good fucking before we left. He laughed and said that he was thinking the same thing. So we both went to our rooms to take a shower.

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John showed up at my room at about 11:15. Feeling sexy, I answered the door in a Mirage robe with nothing on underneath it. One look and John ripped my robe off. By the time we jumped into bed, he’d somehow shed his shorts and shirt. This time things were a little different between us. We lay there and kissed passionately for a long time. He even told me that I was the best lover he that he’d ever had, and he said that he’d had quite a few. It made me feel real good we were just kept kissing.

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I rolled over on top of him and he slid his stiff cock in me real slowly. When the head pierced my lips, he moved it in and out with ease. I was so sensitive that I could feel every vein in his cock and it was awesome. I had chills coursing through my body with every push of his manhood into me. I could feel my body starting to quiver and it felt so strong that I was getting light headed. As I clung to him, John just kept gently pumping in and out of me for what seemed like forever, even though it was only about 15-minutes. Our lips were locked together in passion; his hands gripped and squeezed my butt cheeks, as he helped my ass go up and down on his big stiff cock.

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I could feel myself getting ready to cum for the first time tonight. It was building up faster with every pump, and then it was here. My body was shaking and I was riding him hard. My ass was going up and down on his cock like a jackhammer. The blood was rushing to my head, and the feeling that I was having, was one that could only be understood if you were a woman it was heavenly.

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I started slowing down after about 3-minutes of riding. John hadn’t had time to put on a condom and I didn't want him to cum inside me. It would be hard to explain to my husband if it was a boy and he popped out with a huge cock and looking like John. So I rolled back over and slowly moved toward his nice piece of meat. I started licking it from bottom to the top, getting all of my juices off with my tongue. I looked up at him and said, “I taste great, don’t I?”

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For an answer, he said, “Give me that pussy,” so I sat my pussy down right on his face. I liked this because I got the best of both worlds, I had a nice cock in my mouth and my pussy was being licked. I knew that when I got home I was going to have to teach this to my husband.

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As John buried his tongue deep in my pussy, he was telling me how good I tasted. He was getting a mouth full because I could feel my juices running out of me like water from a faucet.

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By now John was out of control and thrusting his cock in my mouth so deep that it was hard for me to breath for a minute or two. I was getting ready to cum again. His massive cock pounded in and out of my mouth was making me loosing control. When I started cumming it pushed John over the edge and suddenly he was cumming too. His first shot of cum went right to the back of my throat and I started choking. I pulled it out of my mouth and then it was like a fire hose and he was squirting all over my face.

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I caught my breath, and put it back in my mouth and started sucking and swallowing all I could get. Some how it tasted better tonight or maybe I was just getting used to it. (Actually I learned months later that the change of diet while we were in the hotel probably accounted for the different taste) he cummed for about 30-seconds and with every squirt he moaned, “Yes, yes, yes.”

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He was still licking me like a mad man and I could feel myself get ready to cum for the third time. Franticly, I started pushing and grinding my pussy hard against his face. I was pushing so hard, that every few seconds he kept having to push my ass up to get some air. Then I cummed again, but this time it felt like water was just gushing out of me. There was juice everywhere and the bed was so wet that we couldn’t believe it. John said he had never seen anyone squirt that much fluid before. He was drenched with me all over him. He said that it tasted different from my pussy usual juice, but it was a real turn on. so here we sat, me with cum all over my face and in my hair and him with my juices on his face and chest.

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John grabbed me and started kissing me passionately again. it didn't seem to matter to either of us that we were covered with each others fluids. we were locked in the moment for about another 5-minutes, then we stopped our kissing

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By 12:35 am, John had cum once and I had cum three times. Not like our other times where I went off like a machine gun, and cummed many, many times. But tonight was different; there was more passion involved.

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After putting on a condom, John had me get up on my hands ands knees. With an impish smile, He held his cock up to my lips so I could apply a little spit to the head. Then he slid it between my pussy lips from the rear doggy style and inserted the whole thing in one long stroke. I groaned with pleasure as I felt the last inch pushed home. I could hear him sigh as I ground my hips back up against his belly in a slow, sensuous circle. At first he started off real slow. He made love to me softly for another 20-minutes until I couldn’t stand it any more and I whimpered, "C'mon John, fuck me harder. My pussy's like a firecracker and its gonna blow any second.”

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Grabbing my hips, John increased his pace and began slamming his big cock to the depths of my soaking wet pussy as hard as he could. I helped by pushing back as hard as I could as he stroked to my depths. We were both breathing in grunts and squishy slapping noises filled the room. I could feel his cock sliding in and out of my tight, hot, pussy. It felt good to stroke myself while he stuffed me up to the balls. I had one hand between my legs stroking my clit for all I was worth, occasionally reaching back to stroke his slick, wet cock as John continued to plumb my depths. We were blind to everything around us, concentrated on our individual and combined pleasure, fucking for all we were worth.

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I was cumming continuously, my contractions squeezing his cock like a vice. Wanting to slow the action a little and make it last, John gradually reduced the length and speed of his stroking until he was only moving slightly. By now, John was grinding against my shapely ass so slow that I just kept cumming and cumming and cumming. I must have cum softly for 5-straight minutes then John started cumming.

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Sweat was pouring off our faces as he was emptying his cock in the condom. We were both cumming at the same time and it was awesome. It’s a wonder that no one complained to the management. We made so much noise that everybody on our floor must have heard us. We made love all night that last night. John must have cummed 3-more times between 1 am and 4 am, and I lost count of mine.

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The last time I saw the clock it was 4:30 am and John and I both had the look of pleasure on our faces. We must have fallen a sleep then.
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Day 4 Friday

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The phone rang at 9:00 am and it was time to get ready to go home.

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John got up and took off to his room and I jumped in the shower. I still had dried cum on my face and in my hair. it looked and felt like Cotton candy, so I put my head under the shower head for about 5-minutes, then added shampoo and cream rinse. I must have been in the shower for 45-minutes and it felt so good.

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When I got out the phone rang and it was John. He said he was running late. I laughed and said me too. he asked, “What time is our plane taking off?”

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I said, “1:30 pm,” and he was relieved that we had a little more time.

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We were both starved after our night of sex, so we met up at 10:30 and went down to get something to eat and check out. We ate at the buffet and had everything they offered. It was heaven for me, I must have worked off 10-lbs in 3-days so I could have fun eating and not worry about my weight.

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We got to the airport at about 12:30 pm, so we had time to get a drink, and relax before we had to board our plane. I could see the look on John's face that he knew it was over. We just sat there and looked at each other and smiled. Then John said, “Thanks for the great week.”

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I said, “No, thank you for opening my eye's to real sex. I will never forget it.” Then we headed for the plane. We sat next to each other on the plane but we were both quiet,

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When we were landing John grabbed my hand and said, “Remember, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.” We both laughed and shook hands on it. By then we were on the ground so we got off the plane.

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When I saw that my husband Danny was waiting for me, I was scared that he would know something had happened. But he didn't, he just kissed me and said, “Hello,” and off we went.

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I looked over at John, and he was leaving alone with nobody to go home to. I was sad but I couldn't show it so I just turned and walked with Danny to our car.
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Since that week my husband and I have been getting along great, and our sex life has changed too. When he asked me what had gotten into me and about my new craving for new ways to have sex, I just told him that I was so bored in Vegas that I read a book about sex that was in the room. the funny thing is that not only did he believed me but he loved all the new things we were now doing in bed.

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I guess being unfaithful can help in some cases. His cock hadn't gotten any bigger though, but the way he’s using it now makes up for it. The first time I gave him a blowjob, he cummed so quick he didn't know what to say but he's learning. He also eats pussy now. Not as good as John, but he's new.

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Another good thing is that Danny's cum tastes much better then John's did and that's a plus. Since the trip, the three of us have gotten closer, but why not there? After all there is only 22-people that work in our small company and they are the 2-that I’ve had sex. I don't know if I’ll every have sex with John again, but if the opportunity ever presents itself I probably would. Danny is getting better every time we have sex, so who knows, maybe I will be a good girl. Lets hope my husband Danny doesn't take any trips without me though, because I could get bad again.
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