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This photo made reminded me of this story:

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She looks a lot like my niece:

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She reminds me of Phyllis:

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Love this video. This is sort of the idea I had when I wrote, "She reached down with her left hand and guided the tip of his dick to the opening of her pussy." The scene is otherwise a bit different, but you might enjoy the story anyway:

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This is similar to my vision in this story:

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This is similar to what I envisioned when I wrote, "She kissed the tip and used her tongue to slowly lick all around the head."

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This is not exactly like the word image in the following story...but it's the same idea.

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Woah! Great story. Not mine.

My wife was very kinky, but it had always been just for me. I'd had sharing fantasies for a long time but that was all they had ever been: fantasies.

We both had worked all week. It was a long week and we were both stressed out. When we got home on Friday we realized we had a three-day weekend! We decided to get out of town and head to the East coast.

Normally we would have booked our trip in advance, but since it was a spur of the moment trip we decided to wing it and just try to get into our favorite little motel. It was rarely more than half way booked (it was kind of a shitty place), so we thought we wouldn't have any trouble getting a room once we arrived. We were wrong.

It turned out that everyone and their mother had also decided to go to the coast that particular weekend and there were no vacancies. Shit.

We were really disappointed because there was a little hole in the wall bar near that hotel that we loved to visit. We used to drink at that bar until we could barely walk, stumble back to the hotel, and do nasty things to each other. It was a much needed vacation ritual for us, and something we had been very much looking forward to.

We were leaving the lobby: both of our moods disappointed and glum. Neither one of us wanted to stay anywhere else. This hotel was totally 'our' spot.

I had my hand on the door when a guy who had been sitting in the lobby while we were trying to check-in approached us.

"Hey guys! I heard the receptionist telling you there weren't any rooms available tonight. I got here like 15 minutes before you and got the last one. I'm just in town for one night, but the room I'm staying in is a double queen, and if you don't mind a roommate for the night, I'll split the rate with you and you can stay in the other bed...?" he offered.

My wife and I looked at each other. We both had never shared a room with a stranger and we both thought it just sounded awkward and inconvenient.

He may as well have read our minds.

"I know it's probably not what you guys were hoping for. Shit, if I'd brought my wife, I probably would have wanted some alone time as well, so I understand if you wouldn't want to. I just don't have a ton of money and wouldn't mind saving a few bucks on the room so I thought I'd offer."

We exchanged a furtive glance.

"Let us talk it over for a second," I said as I pulled her by the hand towards a corner.

"What do you think?" I asked.

"I guess it wouldn't be too bad but baby, you know I wanted to have a good night with you that ended with us having a ton of sex," she said, rather disappointed.

"I know honey, but we could still go down to the bar and have a great time. We could just use the room to sleep in and then save up all our stuff for tomorrow night... It's totally up to you, but I don't mind if you don't," I said.

I didn't really care what we did either way, but I was tired from a long day at work and a long drive afterwards. I really just wanted to unload our stuff and hit the bar.

She could tell I was tired and I think that was what motivated her to say, "Maybe we should just stay here, babe. I guess I don't mind if you don't. Besides, it's just one night. We have two more after that all to ourselves!"

We decided to share a room with the guy. We told him about our decision and he was happy to save half the room rate.

After we unloaded our stuff in the room, we decided to hit the bar. We asked him if he had ever went there. He said he hadn't. We told him that it was just a little hole in the wall place but that we always had so much fun there. Being the extroverts we were, we asked if he wanted to join us. He agreed to do so enthusiastically.

So, the three of us walked to the bar. We started with a beer and chit-chatted while some horrible cover band played popular songs from the 90's. After a couple beers we were all feeling the stress of the week dissolve. We were having fun.

-Then came the mixed drinks.-

It started with a suggestion from our new roommate. "Shots?" he asked with an excited

and somewhat drunk look on his face.

Being drunk ourselves, who were we to refuse?

He asked us what we wanted. I told him vodka (even though I knew it was dangerous, and that vodka severely compromised my ability to choose between right and wrong, and made me horny as hell), and my girlfriend told him rum (same bad decision). He ordered us our poison and got a shot of whiskey for himself.

After what may have been 8 to 10 shots a piece (I know, we're horrible), the bar closed.

We stumbled, laughing hysterically, back to the room, my wife slung between me and our roommate, one arm over the other's shoulder. She could barely walk and we weren't doing much better. We finally made it back to the room. By that time my wife had all but lost the use of her legs so we dragged her to the bed that she and I were sharing. She passed out immediately. For the time being we left her there on top of the blankets, fully clothed, but sleeping contently.

Our roommate asked me if I wanted a little nightcap as he pulled out a bottle of double barrel whiskey. I was too drunk to refuse, so we got a pair of hotel glasses from the convenience stand and poured ourselves a good measure. We started telling each other a little more about ourselves. I told him that my wife and I were in a relatively new relationship and were still exploring our boundaries, He told me how him and his girlfriend were rarely together because of his job that required him to be on the road most of the year.

"That must be rough," I said.

"Dude, you have no idea," he replied. "I haven't gotten laid in over a month!"

"Wish I could help you out, but I don't swing that way!" I said, laughing.

We both glanced over at my sleeping wife.

"Well, I'd better get her ready for bed. You must be getting tired as well," I said.

"Yeah I'm about ready to fall asleep myself," he replied, yawning.

He went to the bathroom: pajamas over his arm. I looked to make sure the bathroom door was shut before I started to undress my wife and dress her in pajama bottoms and a spaghetti strap (her usual sleep attire). I pulled her clothes off easily enough. She faintly stirred and had a silly little smile on her face even though her eyes were closed. I pulled her shirt over her head first. That was the easy part. As I was trying to get each of her feet in the correct holes of her bottoms I heard the bathroom door open again.

Our roommate walked out in pajama bottoms and a tee shirt. My wife's bottoms were barely around her ankles, leaving the rest of her legs exposed, all the way up to her shaved slit. I saw him look her up and down before mumbling an apology and slipping back into the bathroom. I finished pulling her bottoms up and told him through the door that she was decent now and that he could come out.

I took my pajamas into the bathroom and changed in no time and got under the blankets with my lady. I laid down on the far side of the room, she slept next to me on the side of the bed that was closest to our roommate. Everyone in the room was very drunk.

I was feeling the effects of the vodka and after dressing my wife I was feeling considerably turned on. It never took much more than the sight of her bare skin to get me hard as hell. I really wanted to play with her but I didn't think it would be appropriate with our roommate awake so I waited until I could hear his breathing become deep and even before I made a move.

After I was pretty sure he fell asleep I slipped my hand under my lady's waist band and found her pussy. At first I just cupped it. I felt it's heat. I slid a finger from the bottom to the top. She was soaking! She must have been feeling the same way as me before she passed out. I put my finger in my mouth and tasted her. It was fantastic, as usual. It's always such a sweet taste. I ran my finger along her slit again, but this time paused when I reached her clit. I applied a little bit of pressure and instead of going straight over her clit, I went slightly around it a few times in a circular motion. She started stirring and moved her legs apart. She was still passed out but not completely un-feeling. I started getting more turned on. I could feel my erection pressing against my pajama bottoms. I started softly grinding on her leg while I continued circling her clit with my finger. I made sure our roommate's breathing was steady and that we were undisturbed before I proceeded, but the fact that a stranger was in the room with us was more of a turn on than I had ever expected.

As I continued fingering her hole and swirling softly around her clit, I could feel her becoming more and more aroused. She was now so wet that beads of juice were literally dripping from her vagina and pooling down to her ass hole. Not being one to let this stuff go to waste, I used the natural lubrication. I ran my finger around the rim of her tight ass hole and gently coated my index finger and plunged in to her ass up to my first knuckle. She started stirring again, but this time she made a soft moan. My ears sharpened and I heard a break in our roommate's breathing. I stopped and waited a few moments until his breathing returned to normal before continuing.

Just as I could tell he was entering back into a deeper sleep, my wife started to stir. I kissed her softly on the mouth and guided her hand to the tent in my pj bottoms. Her breathing quickened and she looked over towards our roommate. Once she was satisfied that he was asleep, she pulled my cock out from the hole in the front of my pjs. I kissed her as quietly as I could while she stroked me. I started fingering her again, but her waistband was getting in the way. I gave her bottoms a tug downwards and again, she looked over to make sure the roommate was still asleep before she lifted her ass up off the bed to help me pull them off. She didn't want to be the only one bottomless so she started tugging my bottoms down as well. I let her. We kept stroking and fingering for a while, and before long we both wanted more.

I pulled her on top of me quietly and she started slowly grinding the bottom side of my shaft with her now wet beyond imaginable pussy. It felt like heaven. With every upwards grind, the head of my cock got closer and closer to gaining entrance to the inside of her pussy. It was incredibly exciting. Finally, on one long slow grind I pulled her ass towards me and my cock sprang free from her upper folds, right into her delectably warm hole. NOW we were having fun. We fucked slowly and quietly with her laying against me and the blankets up around her shoulders for a few minutes before I noticed movement from the other side of the room. The shades were left open and we could see fairly well by the moonlight that was coming through the window.

At first I thought he was scratching his leg under the blanket. After a minute or so though I realized he was masturbating. I forced myself not to laugh. I looked at my wife and I could tell she hadn't noticed the activity going on in the bed next to us. Then the alcohol gave me a nudge. I pushed her shoulders up off of me and as I did, the blanket slid down about a foot or so. I started playing with her boobs through her spaghetti strap shirt. She started attacking my cock a little bit quicker with her pussy. We were now making slightly more noise than when we started. She had her eyes closed and I took the opportunity to glance over at our neighbor. Still stroking away under the blankets, head slightly tilted towards us, undoubtedly so he could watch the fun. I was getting really turned on knowing he was getting off on watching my girl. I decided to take it a step further. I slowly started lifting her shirt. She was so into what she was doing, I don't think she noticed. I kept lifting until the hem of her shirt was well clear of the swell of her boobs and up past the nipples. I let it sit there while I started pinching her nipples and cupping her bare breasts. Fuck, this was hot! I started cumming inside of her and I felt her pussy tense around my shaft, letting me know that she was cumming too. Her breath got really heavy as she ride us both to orgasm. It was incredibly powerful. As we were cumming, she looked towards our roommate and noticed what he was doing for the first time. I thought for sure that she would stop right then and cover up, but the strangest thing happened. She must have still been drunk off her ass because instead of stopping, she just closed her eyes, tilted her head towards the ceiling and kept riding me until she had received every last drop of my cum inside of her.

My lady was rarely satisfied with one orgasm. She normally sucks me until I'm hard again so she can keep fucking me, and that night she didn't disappoint. She moved her head towards my now limp cock but instead of moving her whole body towards the foot of the bed, she moved her ass (still under the blankets, but just barely) towards our roommate. She was on her knees with her ass in the air, head down in my crotch. She pulled my cock into her mouth and started cleaning both our juices off of it. It felt wonderful. Blood slowly started pumping back into my member. As she felt me growing inside her mouth, she grabbed my hand and guided it to her cum dripping pussy. I started fingering her. As I slowly rubbed her clit, she began grinding up against my hand. With each grind the blankets slid a little bit. Little by little they slid and slid until they were at the halfway point along her back side. I looked over to our neighbor. He was still stroking, but now he had removed his blankets! We were no longer pretending to ignore each other.

From the other side of the room I heard him clear his throat and say, "This is so hot. Do you guys mind if I stand up so I can get a closer look?"

My wife froze for a second, my cock in her mouth. Then she started sucking again. I looked over at him and raised my hands in an 'I guess so' expression.

He walked right up the side of the bed, directly behind my lady, and kept stroking his cock. My wife resumed grinding against my hand. The blankets kept sliding. Grind by grind they fell aside until finally the blankets fell completely off of her, leaving her exposed ass and pussy just a foot away from this stranger. At first I thought I was imagining it, but it seemed like he was inching closer and closer to my bent-over lady. As the gap closed I realized I wasn't imagining. She kept grinding on my fingers slowly, back and forth as our roommate inched towards her still-dripping pussy. His cock was now so close to her that I swore I felt his hand brush up against mine at the apex of one of his strokes. I don't know what I was thinking. Maybe it was the booze. Maybe it was the fact that we'd never see this guy again. Whatever the reasoning behind it, I stopped fingering her clit and instead just spread her pussy lips, leaving her hot, wet hole completely exposed to this strangers cock that was now not even an inch away.

As soon as I did this my girl gave an almighty grind backwards and I felt the tip of our roommates cock glide neatly into her waiting pussy between my index and middle fingers. She pulled off of him quickly and stopped sucking me for a second, waiting to see what I'd do. I thrust my cock back up into her mouth and she gave another grind backwards onto his cock. I released her pussy to him.

After I let go of her pussy I still had a good view of it while she was sucking my dick. Our roommate was just putting the head of his cock in at first, like he was gauging our reaction. After a few thrusts he saw that we didn't have any objections. He started thrusting harder, putting the entire length of his erection into my wife's pussy. After about 2 or 3 minutes of watching her pussy get pounded by this stranger I came in her mouth. As soon as I started cumming she did as well. She kept her mouth open over my cock as she moaned through her orgasm, while I shot stream after stream of cum into her throat.

As soon as I felt my orgasm fade, I could tell our roommate was close to cumming himself. I heard him say ,"Where do you want it?" My wife looked me dead in the eyes and said, "Cum inside of me. I want to feel it."

I watched as he grasped her hips. He pulled her hard into himself, getting as deep as he could. When he started to cum he held her close to him so he could shoot his load deep into her pussy. She came again as he did. Hearing his moans mixed with hers made me instantly hard again.

After he came in her, she fell sideways on to the bed. I could see his cum dripping out of her pussy as she passed out...

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One more from gandar1980. Not mine.

Last night hubby and a few of his work friends went out for a round of golf. After they were done he brought them home and they were drinking in the garage. Once I had put the kids to bed I went in and joined then for a bit. We all had a few drinks around our table, and as usual I ended up getting a bit flirty with a few of the guys. It was nothing to bad, just a little fun and as for the rules hubby and I have I definitely would not do anything with people he work with unless I have hubbys total approval. It was getting late so I kissed hubby and told the guys I was heading to bed.

Getting changed and I got into bed, pulled the covers up and closed my eyes. Laying in bed dead tired, but couldn't fall asleep from the drinks I had earlier. It had felt like hours laying there in bed, laying still and hoping to fall asleep as I knew the kids would be up early in the morning. Creek and crack I could hear as someone was walking in the house. I didn't think much of it as I could hear the guys come in to use the washroom a few times, but this time the sounds were slow. Eeeek, I could hear as the bedroom door was opened. Laying in the bed still, hoping it was Greg but from the music coming from the garage I knew it probably wasn't.

I was laying on my stomach, my one arm under the pillow as my other was by my side under the covers. The covers were slowly dragged down off my body, I could feel as the person slid them down. Trying not to move, not knowing what to do right then. I was hoping he wouldn't see me in the pitch dark room as I made a face as I could feel his finger tips touch the inside of ankle and then he slid his hand up to the top of my inner thigh. He stopped just short of my pussy, as then his other hand came onto the bed and I could feel as his head was right by mine. It was so hard not to move or do anything as he starting touching my pussy lips, rubbing them, then poking one then two fingers into my pussy. I couldnt help but move and twitch a little as he finger fucked my pussy. Opening my legs slightly as I still pretended to be asleep and he was letting out a very quiet light moan right into my ear as I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter.

He kept fingering my pussy and then he slid out and got his arm off of the bed. Next thing I knew I could hear his pants as they fell to the ground and now him climbing ontop of me. His hard cock was between my ass cheeks as he guided it down and put the tip between my pussy lips. It was everything I could do to pretend I was like passed out and not knowing what was going on. His hands on either side of my head and then he slid his cock in. He moaned deeply as he held it balls deep and the struggle for me to keep this up. I bit my lip hard as he pounded against my ass cheeks, he fucked my pussy hard and deep. My body bouncing on the bed, trying with all my might as not to move, moan, or even let a peep out let alone wanting to scream.

Thankfully he finally cummed. I bit my lip so damn hard as I felt his cum shoot into me as I just wanted to scream. If he would have lasted any longer not sure if I could have hid anything if he made me cum. The guy got off of me, and then I could hear him putting his pants back on. Then the eeek of the door closing and him walking away. Still laying on my stomach I kept my eyes closed and finally felt relief when I just smiled as his cum oozed out of my pussy making a pool under me as I finally fell asleep.

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Another from gander1980. Not mine.

So after my last story about hubbys coworker that fucked me while he thought I was sleeping, hubby and I have been talking about stuff like that. We were shopping today in the city by ourselves and we chatted alot about what we call stranger sex and annoumous sex. When we were almost done our list for the day I asked hubby if he would want to visit a gloryhole with me as he wanted to go and hasn't yet. Obviously he did and we finished our last stop and headed out to find one.

So after a little bit of searching we found out about a place and went inside. It was an adult store with some gloryholes discreetly in the back. We looked around the store for a bit, watched as guys went into the back and others coming out while we only seen one couple leave. Hubby lead me into the back and we went into well the sucking side. It was dim, dark and little dirty but heck we came here to do some dirty stuff. A few mins went by as hubby and I swippered about both of our excitement as a cock came through the hole. It was semi hard and actually little below average. Looking hubby straight in the eyes as I went to my knees, stroking it in my hand, teasing the tip with my tougne before taking it all in my mouth. I held my mouth in all the way as it got fully hard before I bobbed my head. Hubby watched in full excitement as I sucked this strangers cock. Pulling the top of my dress down as hubby folded my breast in one hand as he pulled his cock out and was stroking his as I made the stranger cum in my mouth.

The cock pulled out and left, hubby came down and started to kiss me as another cock came though the hole. I guess the guys see on the other side when someone gets off or not. Hubby came behind me and was groping both of my breasts as I made absolute love to this new cock. Took my time, licking, sucking, even his balls as I worshiped every inch of it. He finally let me have his load as it shot down my throat as hubby watched on behind me.

Hubby kissed me again and I looked at him "well do you want to try and find a hole?" Not to much hesitation "you wouldn't mind?" "Go have fun, I will be right here". Greg left the room and I locked the door behind him. Another cock came into the hole and I pleased it until he gave me the gift of his cum. I had no track of time in that room, all I knew was that I had swallowed a few loads and I was getting horny as hell while hubby was gone having his fun made me even more horny. An hand came through the hole, and by now I was more than happy to let get fondled as I moved my chest closer. He pinched my nipples hard as I screamed but held his hand there to let him know I liked it. Pinching and pulling my nipples as I let out my screams as I finally pulled his hand away as he pulled it out and stuck his hard cock through. I repayed this guy by giving his the sloppiest and deep throated blow job that I could. There was no way he could not hear as I choked on his cock and I had so much sliava coming out that it was actually running down his leg. Soon as I started to feel him cum I head my head as far in as I could and i took his load down my throat.

Waiting in the room for a min as then another hand came through, and I couldn't resist anymore. I got up turned around and let him feel my asshole and dripping pussy. As soon as he felt my wet pussy his hand was gone and I could feel his cock fumbling around. Taking his cock I guided his straight into my pussy as I pushed back into the wall. He stood motionless as I pounded my ass against the wall, fucking this annoumous strange cock in my pussy. Knock Knock Knock on the door. I could barely reach but I unlocked the door and Greg came in. His jaw dropped as he seen me fucking this cock. He quickly dropped his pants as he came infront of me. His cock was limp as I took it in my mouth, it tasted of cum and I knew he already came from what he was doing. I sucked and sucked as I fucked and fucked. Greg finally started growing a bit as the guy in the hole shot his load. I did a muffled scream as when the load hit inside me it made me orgasm. Looking up and Greg was just smiling as he said "that's my slut" as i worked on his cock as the other guy had pulled out.

My ass was pressed probably through the hole a bit I'm guessing as I felt a head of cock playing with my pussy lips. This cock slid right in my fucked pussy and this time he pounded on me as I kept on pleasing Greg infront of me. Greg finally got rock hard for me as the guy pounded me through the hole. He was making my body move as I was trying to suck Greg. This strange cock didn't seem to last as long as he gave me all his sweet cum deposited deep inside of me. He pulled out and I didn't move at all as i kept myself pressed against the hole.

Almost immediately after there was another cock teasing me. I could feel the cum oozing out of me then squirming out as he trusted deep into me and that sensation made me cum instantly. My body quiver and quaking as I tried my hardest keep my ass planted against the wall and Greg now taking my head with both hands and now throat fucking me. After that cum I ended up having two more orgams that basically felt like almost one long one that last for like 10 mins. The stranger in the hole finally got off in my pussy and I was more than thankful to take his load.

I couldnt stand up and more and got down to my knees infront of Greg. "Your work is not done yet hunny", he said as he turned me around to face a cock. Taking it by my hand as I took it in my mouth and Greg behind me as his stood me up. Cum from three guys oozing out and down my legs as Greg slid into me with his big cock. Greg didn't slid in slow he trusted hard into my pussy which made all that cum come squirting out onto him. He trusted relentless into me, I could barely stand or hold myself as I had to brace myself with my hands on the wall to hold me as me fucked me from behind and having a cock down my throat. The stranger and Greg basically cummed at the sametime which I made me orgasm another time as the two of them slid out of me from either end.

Greg sat in the corner and watched me as another cock came through the hole. I looked at him "two more. I don't know how much longer I can go on without a break" I said. He just smiled at me as took this next guy. I was sitting on my heels on the floor, all that cum still slowly oozing out of me as I finished the cock as fast as I could infront of me. As that cock left another came in. I sucked and pleased that cock with all that I had left in me. My body totally drained, feeling weak as my mouth and jaw were acking so bad. I ended up just having the tip in my mouth as I switched jacking him with either hand until he deposited his cum in my mouth.

Soon as he finally finished I stood up right away. Greg had to help me keep my balance as I put my dress back into place. Hanging off of Greg as we went out of the room and walked out of the place. The cum had a trail all the way down my legs that kept running when ever I took a step. Looking around the room as we walked out, wondering which cock belonged to which guys as we left. Greg helped me in the vehicle and we took off home, we talked the whole time. Me talking about it and him telling me about his experience on the other side of the wall.

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Not mine, but hot!

So we were on a family road trip, Greg and I infront while the kids in the back. As we drove through the country side, Greg started his usual of a bit of touching to fingering me. By about this time we would usually pull over and we would fuck in the vehicle or open the back and do it there. Well we had the kids along and both of were to horny to let it go to waste. Greg noticed that there was a restroom pull out down the road so we headed there. "Kids, stay in the vehicle as dad and I have to use the washroom" I said as we pulled up.

Both of us getting out and going into the washroom, which was basically an glorified outhouse but we didn't care. I dropped straight to my knees as Greg grabbed my head and throat fucked me with his already hard cock. After choking and gagging on his cock he pulled me up facing him, turned me around and pushed my head down on the toilet seat. He fingered my dripping pussy and then grabbed my hips and started to fuck me.

As he was pounding away in my pussy, I could hear and then see the door open. An east Indian guy standing there staring, "I'm sorry", he said as he was backing away and closing the door. Greg still pounding my pussy and said "come in if you want, I'm just about done here". He came in and closed the door behind him. Greg offering me to this total stranger I knew I better make him happy so I reached out and started to rub this strangers cock over his pants. He pulled his pants down and I started stroking it. Greg started moaning real loud and his cock started throbbing as he cummed in my pussy. He stood there with his cock in me, still having his hands on my hips, "you ready?" He asked. The other guy nodded "well let me pull out and then have fun" he said as he smacked my ass so hard.

Greg came around and sat on the toilet, I postioned my hands on his legs. The other guy came behind me, he ran his cock up and down my cum leaking pussy before he even layed a finger on me. Then the tip of his cock slowly pushed passed my pussy lips until his head was in. Grabbing in digging into hips as he trusted balls deep into me. Greg lifted my head to see him, "does that feel good baby?" "Yes sir" "an stranger fucking my cum out of you before replacing my cum with his cum, your such a slut" "and you love me and I love you". We kissed and then he shoved me down on his still hard wet cock.

I cummed pretty quick after Greg making me take his cock in my throat. The east Indian stranger was getting louder and louder, he was getting close to coming so I held myself up with one arm and I started to play with gregs balls before sliding one then two fingers into his ass. Gregs cock started twitching in my mouth as I played in his ass. The strangers cock started throbbing and then I felt him unload time after time deep into me as he pressed his hips hard against my ass. Feeling him cum in me made me cum again. My body twitching and shaking as I started to go limp and not able to hold myself up. He stayed in my pussy and held me up by my hips as Greg had to take my head in his hands and bob my head on his cock as I couldn't.

Greg moaned deeply and shot another load straight down my throat. The stranger finally pulled out, his cock already limp but completely covered and looked as white as gregs cock. I bent down and sucked it clean as Greg got up and pulled his pants up. "Do you mind actually, I do have to use the washroom" the stranger said. "OK no problem" Greg said. I reached down and started to pull my leggings up, wishing I had wore panties as I had cum running all the way down my legs and it was still coming out of my pussy.

We left the washroom, got back into the vehicle and continued on. The cum was still leaking and pooling in my leggings as it leaked on to and into the seat. Greg just smiled at me as I smiled back, taking his hand and kissing it.

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Conference Confession

Something’s up. Darlene seemed a bit distracted as she was getting ready for bed. Actually, she seemed distracted all through dinner, during our evening walk, and while we watched that sappy romance movie. She just had this dreamy faraway look in her eyes. She was forgetful, too. It’s like her mind was still back in New York, where she had been for the last three days at a conference.

Darlene was one of several girls who attracted my attention in High School. She had small, but pert, tits, a nicely rounded ass that looked incredible in running shorts, and beautifully shapely legs that just took my breath away. The main reason I was on the cross-country team was so I could see those legs and that ass every day. Although I can honestly say we were friends during those years, I was too shy and insecure to actually ask her out on a date. That is, until she wrote her phone number in my Annual at the end of our Senior year. I called her at the beginning of the summer break, and we were going steady before I went off to college…out of state. During those four years, our relationship was on again, off again until I asked her to marry me when I graduated. We were hitched at the end of the summer.

Our sex life, like with most couples, started off as a daily (sometimes twice daily) affair that slowly dwindled to weekly or more infrequent depending on our work demands. Each of us worked for corporate America, trying to move up through the ranks. Stresses were sometimes high, causing sex to move to a back burner sometimes. Naturally, that burner would begin to overheat when left unattended too long.

We would sometimes use erotic literature and porn videos to spice things up. We would sometimes use the situations from the stories or videos to talk about “what if” scenarios. My favorites, like that of many men nowadays, were those where a married woman was having sex with a man who was not her husband. Whenever I think of a sexually liberated married woman, comfortable with her sexuality and willing to experience sex with different men, I get a raging erection, much stronger than erections from the sight of beautiful naked women or straight sex porn.

Our bedroom scenarios sometimes involved pretending that Darlene was having sex with someone else. Sometimes we would use toys to enhance the scenario. Of course, we never put actual names to her other “lovers” in these scenarios. After each fantasy scene was played out to its climax, Darlene would be sure to insist, in our afterglow talk, that all this was just fantasy and that she would never, could never, actually have sex with another man. She was a married woman, after all, and her body belonged to me alone. That’s why I trust her so much with these annual conferences and today she returned from the third such conference since she’s been with the company.

I had showered off first, then got ready for bed while she took her shower. I waited under the covers, nude. Darlene walked out of the bathroom wearing a simple, sheer, white nightgown. Wow, she looked amazing. Her jet-black hair hung loosely over her shoulders. Her nipples were protruding against the nearly see-through material and her lush black pubes were clearly visible. Her pouty lips betrayed deep thoughts behind her sparkling brown eyes. She looked deeply into my eyes and sighed.

“Okay. Tell me what’s wrong.” I said, quietly.

“Um. Yeah. I’ve got something on my mind and I’m really not certain how to start.” she responded as she slowly came over and stood by my side of the bed.

I sat up and swung my legs over. She knelt down in front of me with her hands on my knees and looked at my cock as it started to swell. She gently took my cock into her hands and began gently rubbing all over it with both her hands.

“Well, um,” she stammered, “I, uh. Hmm. I know how excited you get when we read erotic stories about married women having sex with other men. Same for the videos. It seems that the ones with black men having sex with married white women makes your ejaculation even more intense. I was just wondering why that is.”

“Because it’s against the rules. Any sex that a person should not be having, is really more fun. Think about it. I mean, when we make love here in this bed, it feels great, right?”

“Of course.”

“Didn’t it feel even better that time we pulled off to the side of the road and fucked in the car that rainy day near Cumberton? I know that my cock was harder, and my ejaculation was much more intense. You orgasmed in about two minutes if I recall correctly. Much faster than when we’re making love here. I think it’s because we weren’t supposed to be having sex there. Someone could have seen us. In fact, we probably could have been arrested. Anyway, it made the sex that much better, in my opinion.”

“Yeah. I guess that’s true.” She replied. Still it seemed like her mind was on something else. Something particular.

“Well,” I continued, “I read that the reason most married people cheat on their spouses is that they crave the rush of risky sex. It’s not that they don’t love their spouse, they just want the thrill of sex with someone they’re not supposed to have sex with.”

Darlene was quiet. I could see the wheels turning in her head. “Okay,” she finally said, “that explains why you would want to fuck another woman, or I would fuck another man, but it doesn’t explain why YOU would WANT me to fuck another man.”

“I’m not sure I can explain that. I just do. It turns me on to even think of you with another man,” I said as my dick went from semi-hard, to fully erect.

“So you would want me to play with another man’s penis, just like I’m playing with yours right now?”

“Oh my god yes.” I replied as precum formed on the head of my cock.

“Would you want to watch or just hear about it?” She asked as she began smearing the precum all over the head of my penis.

“I’m not sure. The thought of it turns me on, but I don’t know what it would be like to actually see you do it. I don’t think I would be jealous, but we’ve never gone there, so….” I shrugged my shoulders.

“Well, um,” she paused to lick a drop of precum that had formed on the slit at the tip of my dick. “Pretend I’m playing with someone else’s cock right now.”

“Okay,” I said. “How about this time you give me a name. Whose cock are you playing with?”

“What if it was Brian’s cock?” Brian was one of the engineers that worked in her office. In fact, he goes on these bi-annual conference trips, too, along with Jessica, Millie, and Roger.

“Why Brian?”

“Last year, before she left the team, Jennifer told me that he’s a real ladies’ man. She said that she had sex with him after the group from the office went out for drinks and that he’s rather well endowed. She actually recommended that I fuck him sometime just for fun. She said he doesn’t kiss and tell and that he doesn’t let it affect the working relationship at all. I didn’t believe such a thing was possible, so I never even gave it any more thought.” She was rambling a bit and I became incredibly curious about where this was leading. I had a hunch, but needed to let it play out or she might clam up and try to keep it a secret from me.

“I don’t remember Jennifer. Did I ever meet her?”

“No. She left shortly after I started working there.”

“Is she married?”

“Yes, with two kids.”

“And she fucked Brian? Did her husband know or did she do it behind his back?”

“I don’t know. I didn’t ask.”

“Were you curious? What did you think about it?”

“I just couldn’t believe she was telling me about it.” Darlene thought for a minute, then said, “I guess I judged her to be a cheater. What woman fucks another man, then brags about it? I suppose that was a rather harsh and rash judgement. Who am I to cast stones? Besides, it seems that this hotwife thing is becoming more and more common, don’t you think?” I wish I had a camera at that moment to capture the quizzical look on her face, the desire in her eyes, the crooked twist of her shiny lips, and my cock in her hands, held close to her face.

“Yes,” I replied, “I suppose it is. At least I think about it all too often. It occupies my mind so much that it’s become an obsession.”

“So this turns you on? Imagining that I’m playing with Brian’s cock right now?”

“Yes, it does.”

She dropped her mouth over the head of my cock, bobbed up and down a couple of times, and released it from her mouth with an audible pop. “What if I put his cock in my mouth like that? What if I played with it some more?” She started licking all around my cock head, then up the shaft from the base to the tip.

“I’m about to cum just imagining it.”

She stood up in front of me, lifted the hem of her nightgown, and sat on my lap, straddling me. My cock was pressed against my belly. She started rubbing her pussy up and down the shaft as she said, “What if I straddled him like this and rubbed my pussy on his cock?”

“Why are you teasing me? If you stop this, I’m going to blow my load right now instead of inside your slick pussy.”

“I’m just trying to gauge how serious you are about me having sex with another man.” She said as she started kissing my neck. “Would you really want it to happen?”

“Since I think about it all the time, the answer is yes. I really want it to happen, but something is telling me that it already has.” I pushed her away from me and looked into her eyes. “You fucked Brian at the conference, didn’t you.”

Darlene’s face suddenly changed. Her eyes squinted and filled with tears, which overflowed and ran down her cheeks. Her left hand went up and covered her mouth as she began to cry uncontrollably. She was almost wailing when she said, “Yes. I did. I’m so sorry! Please don’t leave me!”

I picked her up off of my lap and stood her up in front of me. “Do you love him?” I asked calmly.

Still crying, she said, “Oh no! No, no, no! I love you! I don’t love him.”

“I thought you always told me that sex was meant only for the person you love.”

“I was so wrong. (sniff) You were right all along. (sniff) You always told me that it was possible to have sex with a person I didn’t love. (sniff) You said it was possible for me to have sex just for the fun of it.” It seemed like she was looking to put the blame on me for the fact that she cheated on me.

“So why didn’t you let me know you wanted to have sex with Brian? We talked about you having sex with someone else. I would have given you a hall pass. But you were the one who said you could never have sex with someone else. I’m pissed off that you were sneaky about it.”

“I’m so sorry,” she blubbered. “It all happened so fast. I just didn’t think it all through. Please forgive me. I won’t ever do it again.”

“What, fuck him or sneak around?”

“(sniff) I won’t do either.”

“What if I was okay with you fucking him again? What if I want you to embrace your sexuality and would allow you to fuck someone else? What if I want to be involved?”

She just stood and stared at me as if in a trance. I reached out with my left hand and started fingering her pussy. Her lips were open, and she was soaking wet. She closed her eyes and groaned, “Oh damn! I love the way you use your fingers.” Then she grabbed my head in both her hands and kissed me hard on the mouth. When she finally pulled away, she said, “Baby, I swear to you that I will never sneak around on you again. I will do anything you want.”

“Right now,” I said as I stood and kissed her neck, “I want you to tell me what happened between you and Brian.”

I sat back down on the side of the bed while Darlene started pacing back and forth in a six-foot line. “Well, last night the five of us went to a restaurant that had a live band and a dance floor; Me, Brian, Jessica, Millie, and Roger. Brian wanted to dance and asked each of us in turn. Roger said he had two left feet and didn’t want to dance. So Millie danced with Brian first, then Jessica, then me. I think he asked me last because he figured I wouldn’t let him feel me up the way I saw he was feeling up Jessica and Millie. Still when we danced, I could feel his erection as he pressed against me. Babe, I have to admit to you, it was impressive. It just felt so huge against my stomach.

“He let his hands drift down onto my ass, but I moved his hands up to my back. He didn’t try a second time. I think he knows that, since we are work colleagues, if he did anything after I refused, then I could have a case for sexual harassment. Anyway, he danced a few more times with us, but he didn’t try anything more with me…until later, after I got back to my room.

“I had just changed into my nightshirt (you know, the short blue cotton one) and called you to say goodnight, when there was a knock on the door that connects to the room next door. Well, without going into a lot of detail, it was Brian. He had heard me talking to you on the phone, so he knew I was awake. He wanted to have a night cap. I don’t know why, but I opened the door, and he was standing there in his boxer shorts and a t-shirt. He gave a wolf whistle when he saw me and started looking me up and down. I felt my face get hot. Then I saw a bulge start to appear in his boxer shorts. Without saying a word, he just walked into my room and sat down on the side of the bed. I immediately noticed a tent form in his boxers, a big tent.

She paused for a moment as she stopped pacing and stood directly in front of me. Looking directly into my eyes, she said, “Something inside of me just snapped and I felt like I had to see that cock. I wanted to touch it, smell it. Babe, honestly, I wanted to taste it.”

I was completely engrossed in how forthright Darlene was being, but this last revelation caused my heart to race, my stomach to flutter, and my penis to solidify like cement.

I cleared my throat. “What did you do?” I asked hoarsely.

“Without saying a word, I just walked up and knelt down in front of him,” she replied.

“Show me. Do to me, what you did to him.”

Darlene knelt down in front of me, reached out, and took my cock in both her hands. “I actually grabbed it while he was still wearing his boxers, but he quickly stood up and removed them. When he sat back down, he was in the same position you are in right now.” Then without any further word, she started playing with my cock like it was the first time she ever held a penis in her hands. She caressed it with her hands. She closed her eyes and placed her cheek next to it. Next, she moved my cock all over her face, smearing precum on her cheeks and forehead. Then she looked me in the eyes, stuck her tongue out and began licking all over the head of my cock. She slurped and licked and licked and slurped, never taking her eyes from mine. I could imagine I was watching over Brian’s shoulder as Darlene did the same thing to him.

“Stop!” I said emphatically as I put my hands on the sides of her head and lifted her off my dick.

“What?” She asked with a surprised countenance. “You don’t like it?”

I smiled. “I love it. I was also imagining that you were doing this to Brian, and I almost came.”

Darlene stared back at me, and tears started to well up in her eyes and spill onto her cheeks causing little wet trails down her pretty face. “I am soooo very sorry. I should never have done this behind your back. Had I known what I know now, we would have done something like this together with you a long time ago.”

“I know. Now. What did you do next?”

“Oh. Um. Hmmm. Oh, yeah. He reached down and grabbed my nightshirt at the hem and started pulling it up. I let his penis slide out of my mouth, raised up my arms, and let him take it off of me. Then he raised his arms, and I stood up and took his t-shirt off of him. We just faced each other naked for a few moments. I felt a little timid because I don’t show my body to anyone but you. At the same time I just couldn’t take my eyes off of his penis.”

“How much bigger than me?”

“I would guess about an inch longer and a bit thicker. He isn’t John Holmes, but he has a beautiful cock.”

“You were lusting after his cock, weren’t you?” I teased.

Tears welled up in her eyes again. “I don’t want to make you feel bad or inadequate. You know how to make me feel good. I love you and I love your cock. It’s beautiful. It’s just that….” She looked away and began to cry. “I don’t know what I want to say or how to explain what I was feeling.”

“I think I get it,” I answered. “Sometimes you just need something different.”

“Exactly. Oh, Baby, you’re the best!” She said as she kissed me, sloppily, on the mouth.”

“So,” I said when we came up for air, “what happened next.”

Without a further word, she climbed on my lap, pushed me back so I was lying on the bed with my legs hanging over the side from the knees, grabbed my raging boner in her left hand and guided it to her pussy. Then she sank down fully, without any hesitation.

“Did you use the same hand to guide him into you?” I asked.

“I think so.”

“I bet he loved seeing your wedding ring as you handled his dick. Did you sink down on him as easily as you just did on me?”

“Oh yes. I was so wet and open that I took him in just like this,” she said as she started moving up and down on my cock. I closed my eyes and envisioned my sweet wife, straddling Brian’s cock, grinding her pussy on it with the exact look of pleasure on her beautiful face that she was displaying now.

“STOP!” I yelled.

“What? Are you mad?”

“No. I’m about to cum. Sorry. This is too much. I was imagining you doing this to Brian. I wish I could have seen it for real. You are so sexy. It’s so hot to think of you having wanton sex with another man.” She sat still until I felt the rising sperm recede. “Okay. That’s better. You can continue doing what you did with him.”

“Well,” she said as she started bouncing up and down on my cock again, “I kept up like this for only a bit longer before my legs got tired. Then, I did this.” She started grinding her pussy against the base of my cock, moving her hips forward and back. That particular movement allows her to find the sweet spot where she can orgasm. The benefit for me is that I can’t feel any friction near the tip of my penis, so I can last longer…win-win.

Within a minute or two, Darlene was having an intense orgasm. “Ooooooooh Fuuuuuuuuuuck. Aaaaaaaaaaah!!” She screamed out as the waves of pleasure washed over her. Her head was tilted up and her eyes were closed. The look on her face was a classic “O” face.

When she came down from her orgasmic high, she fell forward and rested her head against my chest. “Did you orgasm like that on his cock?” I asked.

“Oh yes,” she replied softly. “Maybe a bit more intense.”

“I bet it was. A strange cock. A bigger cock. A situation you were not supposed to be in. All very taboo and erotic. It would have made any woman have a more intense orgasm than they’re used to having at home with their husband. What happened next?”

“I felt like rubber. All my energy was gone. I just collapsed on him like I did just now. He waited for me to recover, but I couldn’t sit up, so he rolled me over, so I was laying on the edge of the bed with my legs dangling over the side.”

I mimicked the move and had her laying in the same position, my solid penis still buried in her pussy. “And then?”

“He started out slowly fucking me.” I started slowly fucking her. “Then he just fucked me as hard as he could until he said he was came.”

“Was he wearing a condom?”

She started crying again. “No,” she whimpered. “I didn’t even think about it.”

“Did he pull out?”

“No,” she whimpered again, then she started crying harder. “I actually put my heels on his thighs and pulled him in tight so he couldn’t pull out.” She was crying so hard I could barely understand her words.

Imagining the scene, I could feel an impending orgasm of my own. I immediately hammered her for about ten seconds and came HARD. She didn’t have time to react as I spasmed and sent jets of sperm into her womb. Then I collapsed on top of her. “Oh my god, that was intense,” I said looking into her tear-filled eyes. She had a look of bewilderment on her face. “What’s wrong?” I asked.

“I just can’t wrap my head around all this.” She said a bit more coherently. “I cheated on you and you’re taking it so well. I was so worried about what happened with Brian. I was even more worried when I told you he came inside me, but you’re more turned on than ever. I’m so sorry he didn’t wear a condom and even more sorry that I essentially made him cum in me. I felt so dirty afterwards.”

“Out of curiosity, what were you thinking when you held him inside?”

“I wasn’t thinking. I think I was overcome with the moment and how good it felt at the time. It was all so overwhelming. The desire for sex was so strong, even though I knew it was wrong. I wanted his cock inside me so badly. I can’t explain it.”

“I think I understand,” I said. Then I just kissed her all over her face, tasting the saltiness of her tears. My lips met hers, eventually, and we kissed like it was the first time, which, in a sense, it was. This was a whole new Darlene. We were entering new territory in our marriage…and I love her all the more for it.

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[writeroferotica]

This is somewhat similar to the scene in this story:

Yess Baby, let me watch him slide his big thick cock into your wet pussy - you’re such dirty slut for me, he’s going to fuck you right in front of me

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[writeroferotica]

When I asked my wife to have boudoir photos taken, I didn't expect to see something like this. Read about it here:

A woman_ a man_

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[writeroferotica]

Great story. Short too. Not mine.

The beginning

When I first brought up this fantasy to my wife I think she was confused. Her concern was why would I want to share her with another man. I must admit, I kinda felt the same way. I mean I wasn’t even sure why I felt the need to see her with someone else. The thought of someone’s hands all over her body would make me feel all kinds of mixed feelings. On one hand, the naughtiness and lustfull feeling of my fantasy coming true would get me really excited, but on the other hand the taboo feeling and the way people would judge us if anyone found out would scare and make me feel wrong. All my life society has taught me that a man should marry have children and live a monogamous life, but what I felt was not that much different. I felt as if I could have all that and still have this secret sex life with the person I loved. I explained to my wife my thoughts on this fantasy, how I felt sex was just that sex. No strings attached no feeling involved and as long as we were both OK with it there was nothing wrong. We were not hurting anyone.

After the initial conversation we made the mistake of only touching the subject when we were fooling around. Up to this point it was just a fantasy nothing more than dirty talk and a bit of role playing. I think I enjoyed it more than she did, I would later come to find out this was true. Even though she played along she was still skeptical about the whole thing. A couple of months went by and I really wanted to make my fantasy come true.

At this time I was working as a security officer at a factory. The majority of my time during my shift consisted of me sitting in a booth with my supervisor who was only a few years older than me. We would just talk about all kinds of random stuff. One day… not sure how but my fantasy came up during a one of our conversations. This was the first time I had ever told anyone outside of my relationship about how I fantasized and how I felt about it. I told him how much I wanted to see my wife with another man, and how my conscience and morals made me feel like I was doing wrong. We talked about it for a while before he said to me something that launched my emotions into overdrive, he said to me “look man I don’t want you to take this the wrong way but I think your wife is beautiful” he then paused and said “I would love to be in your fantasy if you would allow me to” at that moment I felt a bit jealous and angry. This was the first time anyone had ever told me that they would love to fuck my wife, but at the same time I was really turned on by the fact that he wanted to. We both joked about it and left it alone.

A few days went by and then one night while my wife was her knees giving me a blow job I told her about my conversation with my supervisor. Her reaction was not what I expected, at first she thought I was kidding or just trying to talk dirty. I told her that I would really like to see this happen. It took me some time to get her to go along with it, but when she finally said OK I couldn’t wait.

The following day I decide to invite my supervisor to come over for a beer, he had no clue what my intentions were. The plan that night was for my wife to try and seduce him, she was nervous but since she knew that he liked her she wads ok to try. After a few beers she began to get closer to him and began to be flirtatious. As I watched this happen I could feel my cock begin to throb I was so excited. A few minutes of this went by then my wife pulled me into the kitchen and told me she couldn’t make a move, she felt nervous with me being there watching. I decided to give her some space and walked into the bedroom for a while. I stood by the door for a few minutes trying to listen to what was happening in the living room. When I finally decided to walk out the first thing I saw was my wife sitting on my supervisors lap and him sucking on her tits. At that moment I felt like could’ve exploded in my pants. My wife looked over at me with a look I could only describe as lustful, she told me to sit and watch. I sat their and watch her take off her shirt and yoga pants, he immediately pulled her panties off and began to eat her sweet pussy. As they began to fuck she asked me if this is want I wanted to see, to wich I responded yes many times. I watched them fuck until she told me to pull my cock out and started sucking it. We took turns fucking her pussy and mouth until we came. We all got dressed and called it a night I didn’t know what repercussions this night would have.

Since this experience we have had many other great sexual adventures and partners. Not all have been great but the majority have been full of naughty fun.

[writeroferotica]

There is nothing I would love more than to hear my wife say these words.

[writeroferotica]

This is a central theme to all my stories. Click on the tag below to see them all, or look for the tag in the archive.

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