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Getting My Wife To Fuck Other Men

The Long Road To Getting My Wife To Fuck Other Men
I love to watch my wife with other men, I’ve had this desire almost as long as I have known her.
She was 15 & I was 17. We were both virgins on our first encounter so neither of us had
ever had sex with anyone else.
The desire to see her with other men all started for me one night on a date with her when we
parked in a neighborhood park. We were in the back seat totally nude & enjoying each others
bodies.
Suddenly a light was being shone on us & the car door opened, we were startled & scared as
we could see nothing with the light shinning in our eyes. Turned out to be a cop, he informed
us we were breaking the law having sex & being nude in a public place. He told me to get
dressed & for her not to move from the corner she was huddled in.
He took me to his car & placed me in the back seat telling me he was going to get her.
I was alone for quite a while thoughts racing through my head of what was going to happen to
us. As I thought about him catching us fucking & seeing her body my cock began getting hard,
the more I pictured him seeing her the harder it got. I was really scared at the same time, I kept
wondering what was taking so long & what was going on.
Eventually he returned & told we me could leave, but gave me a very stern warning telling me
that due to our ages he should notify our parents of what we were doing & to have them come
to the police station to get us but he would let us go but if he ever saw my car in that park
again that I or both of us would be arrested.
When I got back to my car she was just finishing dressing when I asked what had he said to
her, she said when he had gotten back to the car she was dressing, He shined the light on her
& very roughly told her he had told her not to move so why was she dressed. He told her when
I give you an order you will follow it to the letter or I will slap the cuffs on you & haul your naked
ass to the police station & call your parents to come get you.
Having said that he told her to remove her clothes & get back in the corner where she was
supposed to be. She then informed me that he kept shinning the light on her naked body for a
while then told her he had better check to see if I had cum in her, so slide over here so I can
check you out. She told him no ,so he angrily said fine we can do it here & now or you can get
checked at the police station then your parents can come pick your naked ass up.
She relented & said he could check her if we could just go & not be arrested. She told me he
had her slide over to the edge of the seat & spread her legs for him. He then inserted one fringe
r then two fingers into her young cunt & stroked around for a while finally pulling his fingers out
& saying I guess you are clean so get dressed & I’ll send your boyfriend back to you then get
your asses out of here & never come back to my park again.
As she relayed this story to me I was really distressed that my love had to go thru this hurt full
experience but at the same time I had a raging hard on picturing him with his fingers buried in her
hot little cunt.
For months I could not get the thoughts of her being sexually used by another man out of my mind,
I was constantly picturing her with any good looking guy we were around etc.
After we were married I kept planning on ways to get another mans cock buried in her sweet little
cunt.She was raised in a religious home the old fastened way, you get married have kids, stay with
your man, so trying to get her to accept having sex with another man seemed like a mountain
I would never get across. I got books on swinging trying to get her interest up, showing her pics
of two men doing any & every thing to the woman. Especially reading her excerpts from swinging
wives of how sex with other men made them feel so much more fulfilled & made their home life
so much more enjoyable with their husbands.She would have none of it her old fashioned up bringing
would only let her believe that sex was for your husband only for ever & ever.
Before we were married I got a wild hair in my ass thinking I wanted to go back to my home state
to be with my old girlfriends. I just did not feel that Al was the one I wanted to spend my life with so
we broke up. I went back to my old girl friends for about 3 months but all I could think of was her &
every time I did I pictured her & me in bed with another man buried in her pussy.
I finally went back but she was dating another guy & a friend told me they were in love & going to
get engaged. I sulked for a while but I could not shake the fact I was going to spend the rest of my
life with her. I set out to win her back & finally succeeded.
The reason I bring this up is because in the processes of trying to get her to swing I was looking for
any little thing that would help me get a big stiff cock buried in her hot little cunt. So one day I brought
up her ex & how much sex they had together, at first she tried to tell me that they were waiting till
they got married & had no sex but I knew her better so after pressing for a while she admitted they
had been fucking. I got an instant hard on & kept pressing her for details, so I kept pressing the issue
she had already fucked someone else besides me so it would do no harm to continue to have fun sex
with other men.
I asked her if she enjoyed it with him of course I knew the answer cause I know how much she liked sex.
She said yes it was good but way better with me, I kept pressing for details on their times together finally
she opened up & went into detail. I got a raging hard on pulled it out pushed her back on the couch &
buried my cock in her, fucking like a madman telling her to keep telling me about their sex together.
She was actually getting off on telling me about it. I asked her if the memories of his cock fucking her
hot little cunt was making our sex better. She gave me a hug let out a little moan & shoved her hot little
cunt into me pumping away like a wild woman.
As we lay talking afterwards I said see sex with others can make our sex better I think this just proved
my point. If you got this hot just remembering his fucking you how do you think you would feel if you
had two guys pleasuring every inch of your body licking, sucking, shoving their hard cocks into your
hot cunt over & over again.
She let out a moan climbed on top of me & slammed her dripping cunt down on my waiting cock. It took
a few years but eventually I got my strongest desires filled & got to enjoy hot sex in a MFM situation.

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Wife fucked

I have always been turned on by the thought of watching someone fuck my wife .But in the same shoe I dont know if I could go threw with it. She is very sexy she has a very nice ass. She was having trouble sleeping so she started taking sleeping pills and after she takes them she is out cold.I got a idea one night .I stripped he down naked set up my cam corder and called a friend I told him I had too go on a emergency service call and didnt want to leave wife alone passed out . he said he would come over and stay untill I came back I explained it may take a couple of hours he under stood and I left.I called and confirmed it was going to be a few hours He seemed short of breath. When I came home I thanked him and he said he was glad to help and would do it any time. I could hardly wait to she what was on the tape! He entered the bed room and called her name acouple of times then he pulled down he covers very slow exposing her naked body.Then he got his cock out and jacked off a while gasing at her body . His cock was rock hard and a good nine inches .after a while he got between her legs and eat her pussy. My dick was about too explode watching him eat my wifes pussy. He got a pillow and slowly rolled her over where her ass was up and he fucked her doggee style hard and fast then he rolled her over and fucked her on her back with legs by her chest after a half hour he pulled out and brought his dick to her face and shot his load all over her mouth.He then wiped her clean covered her up and left the room. It was the hotest thing I ever seen .The next day my wife wondered if I had sex with her she said it felt like she had sex all nigt.

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Diary

Barbara Learns to be Submissive

After her second divorce, Barbara moved into a high rise condominium building in New Orleans. Barbara particularly liked the social events like the Sunday pot luck dinner.
Barbara had maintained her curvy figure through careful diet. Her C-cups were high up on her chest and her legs were long. A mane of thick red hair framed her attractive face

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THE 10 MOST IMPORTANT PEOPLE IN A WOMAN’S LIFE

10) The Doctor because he says, “Take off your clothes.”
9) The Dentist because he says, “Open Wide.”
8) The Hairdresser because he says, “Do you want it teased or blown.”[b]
7) The Milkman because he says, “Do you want it in front or in back?”
6) The Interior Decorator because he says, “Once you have it all in, you’ll love it.”
5) The Banker because he says, “If you take it out to soon, you’ll lose interest.”
4) The Police Officer because he says, “Spread ’em.”
3) The Mailman because he always delivers his package.
2) The Pilot because he takes off fast and then slows down.
1) The Hunter because he always goes deep in the bush, shoots twice and always eats what he shoots.[/b]

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The One

Chris dropped his keys on the table by the entrance and closed the door behind me. I jumped a little at the click of the dead bolt sliding home. I have to admit amidst the excitement I was a little nervous, too. Actually meeting someone I’d only talked to online was something I’d never done before.
He took my backpack from from me and let it fall to the floor. Taking my hand he led me into the comfortably furnished living room. I wasn’t really interested in my surrounding, though. The man in front of me held all my attention.
He pulled me into his arms and leaned down to capture my lips with his. His kiss when he’d met me at the airport had been friendly, almost platonic, but this kiss stole my breath. It was fierce and predatory, demanding and hungry. HIs hands on my ass molded me to his body.
“Undress,” he said breaking the kiss and stepping back to watch me.
I pulled the white, silk jersey knit tee shirt off over my head and let it slip from my fingers. Chewing on my lower lip I reached behind me and unhooked my lace bra and slid the straps down my arms letting it fall onto the floor. His gaze riveted on my full, round breasts with their pertly upturned nipples.
His breathing quickened a little as he reached out to pinch the erect, pink buds. He twisted them hard then cupped my breasts in his hands squeezing the firm mounds as he pressed them together. A low moan escaped my lips.
He stepped back again and ran one finger down to the waistband of my hip hugging jeans. My hands followed his and I worked the buttons on the fly. I pushed the distressed denim down over my hips and then my legs. I stepped out of my shoes and leaned down to pull my jeans the rest of the way off. I straightened up and hooked my thumbs in the elastic waist of the pink lace panties that matched my discarded bra. I slid them down to my knees and wiggled till they fell to my ankles. I stepped out of them and stood naked before him.
“Put your hands behind your neck,” he ordered me.
I obeyed, pressing my shoulders down and back to thrust my full breasts toward him. He ran his appreciative eyes over my body. The corner of my lips turned up as I kept my eyes on the growing bulge in the front of his jeans. Putting myself on display for him was having the same effect on me. I could feel the wetness between my thighs.
“Turn around,” he said.
I turned slowly till my back was to him.
“Spread your legs,” he said and I complied. “Bend over and grab the back of your ankles.”
I bent down, my head between my knees, my hands wrapped around the backs of my ankles. Chris stepped up behind me and slid his fingers between my labia. I shuddered with pleasure when he stroked my clit a few times before pushing his fingers into my dripping cunt.
“MMMmmmmmm,” I moaned as he twisted his hand back and forth as he caressed the walls of my vagina.
He withdrew his fingers from my pussy and trailed them up to circle the tight pucker of my anus. I bit my lip as he pressed firmly and pushed two fingers into my ass thrusting them in as deep and hard as he could. I nearly lost my balance and had to catch myself with one hand on the floor in front of me.
He pulled his fingers out and gave me one stinging slap on the firm globe of my left ass cheek. I stood up and turned to face him. Without saying a word, he held his fingers to my lips. My eyes locked with his, I opened my mouth to lick and suck the fingers he had used to fuck my ass.
Pulling his clean fingers out of my mouth, he cupped my face between his hands and leaned down to kiss me. I tugged the hem of his shirt from his waistband and slowly unbuttoned it, running my hands up over his chest and then down his abdomen. He caught my wandering hands in his and raised them to his lips.
Sitting down on the sofa, he pushed the coffee table back with one foot. “Come here,” he said, his voice a little husky.
I moved to stand in front of him and he let his legs fall open. Dropping to my knees I ran my hands up and down his inner thighs. He leaned back to watch me through heavily lidded eyes, as my hands glided to the button on his jeans. I unzipped them and he lifted his hips allowing me to pull them down along with his shorts. I sat back on my heels and removed his shoes before pulling his jeans the rest of the way off.
His cock stood proudly from the profusion of dark curls at its base. I stroked the hard, thick shaft reveling in the feel of his velvety soft skin beneath my palm. I pushed the tip of my tongue into his piss hole and scooped the pearly drop of pre-cum out then took the soft mushroom shaped head of his cock in my mouth and ran my tongue over and around it before I sucked him all the way into my mouth.
I don’t have much of a gag reflex left because of an adolescent bout of bulimia and I easily took all of him, extending my tongue to lick his balls while the head of his cock pressed into my throat. His body jerked, his hands closing around the back of my head as I began to move my mouth up and down on his cock I squeezed and massage his balls while I bobbed in his lap sucking as I lifted my head, pressing my tongue against his shaft and sliding it around when I pushed back down.
I let his rigid cock slip out of my mouth and rubbed the spongy head against my cheek, kissing it before I began stroking him while I licked and sucked his heavy balls. He slouched down further on the couch and slid his ass to the edge of the cushions. I smiled and leaned down to lick his asshole, running my tongue around and over it, before rolling it lengthwise to push it into his tight pucker. He groaned loudly as I began to fuck his ass with my tongue while continuing to stroke his thick, hard cock. I let my saliva dribble from my mouth and worked it in with my thrusting tongue to get his asshole nice and wet.
Pulling my tongue out I licked across his perineum to his balls and then up his shaft. I pushed my finger through the tight ring to directly stimulate his prostrate and sucked his cock back into my mouth. I fucked his ass with my finger while he held my head, fingers wound tightly in my hair, and fucked my face. I breathed through my nose and swallowed as the head of his large prick pushed into my throat.
I felt him swell and pulse in my mouth, his breathing fast and ragged, and I knew he was about to cum. He moaned as his cock erupted, the first thick rope of semen shooting into my convulsing throat before he filled my mouth with his slightly salty jism. I held the head of his throbbing penis between my lips, sucking as I stroked his shaft to milk his heavy balls dry, swallowing every precious drop.
I swirled my tongue around the head of his softening cock then licked up and down the shaft to make sure I had all his cum before I sat back on my heels and laid my head against his thigh. I traced lazy spirals on his hip with my fingers as his breathing slowly returned to normal.
I felt his weight shift as he sat forward, but before I could look up he grabbed a handful of my hair winding it around his fist as he stood. I cried out in surprised pain as he jerked me onto my knees and started to drag me across the room. I clutched at his wrists with both hands as I tried to find my feet. Chris pulled me up and slammed me against the wall knocking the wind out of me. Before I could recover his fist slammed into my midsection forcing all the breath from my body with a loud whoosh.
“It’s your turn, bitch,” he said harshly.
I startled to crumple to the floor, but his hand closed painfully around the back of my neck, his fingers digging into my flesh. He shoved me through the door to his bedroom. I sprawled on the floor and sucked in a wheezing breath.
He rolled me onto my back and straddled my thighs. Holding both my hands in one of his, he wound a thin piece of rope around my wrists and knotted it tightly then wrapped the rope around itself between my wrists. He stood up and I watched as he fed the rope through a ring suspended from a chain attached to the ceiling.
“What. . .” Before I could finish my question the heel of his foot came down hard on the center of my stomach just below my ribs. I coughed and pulled my knees up as he wrapped the rope around a post on his bed and pulled until I was upright on the balls of my feet with my arms stretched painfully above my head, then tied it off.
He walked to his dresser and opened the top drawer. He picked something up and returned to stand in front of me holding up the ball gag for me to see. I shook my head and he smiled unpleasantly.
“Open,” he ordered me.
I stared at him blankly. His hand came up and he slapped me hard snapping my head to the side. I whimpered as he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.
“Open your mouth, you fucking slut,” he commanded again. “I’d love to hear you scream for me, but we can’t alarm the neighbors.”
I obeyed and he shoved the ball between my teeth and fastened it tight behind my head. He kneeled on one knee and reached under the edge of his bed to pull out a three foot spreader bar. He fastened the cuffs at each end to my ankles forcing my legs apart. I balanced precariously on my the tips of my toes.
He stood up and pushed me gently with the tips of his fingers. I swayed, my body twisting, and he laughed lowly when I sobbed behind the ball gag. My shoulders felt like they were going to dislocate, my elbows screamed under the pressure of my weight, and my hands were going numb. I struggled to relieve the pain in my shoulders by pushing up on my toes again.
Chris stepped behind me and I waited tensely for whatever was coming next. He didn’t make me wait long. I cringed as he drew the leather handle of his whip through the lips of my wet cunt. I heard the whistle as the thin leather cut through the air a fraction of a second before it bit into my skin.
I screamed against the hard plastic ball as I realized he’d imbedded tacks or nails along the length of the whip. The sharp points dug into my flesh and tore skin when he pulled it back preparing to strike again. His rhythm was uneven as he circled me raining his blows on my ass, my shoulders, my breasts, and stomach. His whip wrapped around the sides of my ribcage and thighs. Every fourth or fifth stroke he brought the end of the metal studded whip up sharply between my legs.
Tears ran down my cheeks and I sobbed as he continued the brutal beating. Reddish purple welts crisscrossed my breasts and stomach. Blood oozed from the punctures and cuts. My head hung down between my aching shoulders.
Chris stopped in front of me and pulled my head back by my hair with one hand and shoved the handle of his whip into my cunt. His fist pounded against the sore, swollen lips of my vagina as he fucked it in and out fast and hard. I rocked my head from side to side as he lifted me off my feet with the force of his thrusts.
He pulled the handle out of me and I whimpered pathetically as I felt his fingers pushing the studded end of the whip into my cunt. I was trembling hard as he used the handle to work more of the whip into my body. He used the intruding handle like a pestle rolling it against the walls of my vagina to press the sharp points into the soft flesh. My body was shaking violently as he stepped back and jerked the whip out of my cunt, tearing me and sending a jolt of intense pain through my loins.
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I came to on the bed, my knees pressed against my shoulders. Chris gripped the spreader bar between my ankles and pressed it down against my thighs as he pounded his raging cock into my ravaged vagina. The gag was gone and the sound that issued from my lips was some cross between a sobbing moan and laughter.
He pushed up and, with one hand between our bodies, guided the head of his cock to my ass. I cried out in pain as he pushed in deep and continued to pound my ass, barely missing a beat. I rocked my hips to meet his violent thrusts and he groaned.
“Yeah, baby,” he breathed huskily. “Fuck me back, you little slut.”
His thumb pressed against my swollen clit and I felt the tension building low in the pit of my stomach. “Fuck,” I moaned, “Oh, fuck. Harder. Fuck me hard.”
He rammed his cock into my tight ass, his breath hissing through clenched teeth. I felt him swell inside my pulsing rectum. He fucked me faster, slamming against my wide spread ass cheeks. He shoved his fingers into my cunt and my body tensed, my back arching, driving his cock deeper and I screamed as my orgasm rocked through my body.
Chris ground against me hard and I felt his hot sperm washing through my bowels. He buried himself inside my ass and continued to rock against me as his cock twitched and spewed his cum in spurts. My anus rippled around him, squeezing and milking his prick for every drop left in his balls.
Spent, he laid against me, his cock still semi hard and buried in my rectum. As he relaxed, I felt him flood my bowels with his hot piss. I could feel the heat wash through my intestines causing my belly to bloat. He finished and pulled out. I tightened my sphincter to hold it all inside me.
Chris slid back to stand by the bed and pulled me up by my hair. I opened my mouth, my fingers closing around his shit and cum stained cock and stuck out my tongue to lick from the base to the tip. I felt him shiver as my lips closed around his prick and began to suck him clean.
When I finished he dropped back onto the bed. He rolled onto his side and looked down at me admiring the marks his whip had left. He traced a welt across my breast with his fingertip.
“I think you’ll do,” he said smoothing my damp hair back from my face. “Had enough?”
“Not if there’s anything else you want to do to me,” I answered.
He laughed dryly. “Well,” he said leaning down to kiss me. “There is one more thing for now.”
I shuddered with anticipation as he laid the cold, steel blade of a hunting knife against my chest, drawing the flat side slowly between my breasts.

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Blackmailing Jane Part 3

This is a story I am writing for a friend who said this happened to him in the 1950s when he was growing up in the 1950s in
Appalachia. He does not have computer skills, so I told him I would post his stories for him.

Fantasm

Living a double life

Living a double life, one of a man married to a beautiful women who is perfect in almost every way. The conversations are great, the attraction is intense and the relationship is perfect. Almost perfect.

Fantasy

Karen’s Story- Final

After a couple of days I went home to prepare my next shoot. That meant reading the script, emailing and calling with the producers and the director, and setting things up with my assistants. While I was working, Dawn and I would call each other every other day or so. She was doing well in the Big Apple. The wedding she went to was real nice and she had some work in the next couple of months. But she missed me a lot. So did I.
After a week or so, Karen stayed at my place for a weekend. We had some great one-on-one sex, just like in the old days. On Sunday we just hung out at the Rijksmuseum, and at the Vondelpark, just chilling in the afternoon sun. Stuff we did when we just started dating. I had to go to LA the next week, to meet with the producers – I was working on an American-European co-production by a – back then – small time director. I made a pits stop in New York and visited Dawn. Of the 48 hours I was with her, I think we were fucking at least 20, spending the rest going out to restaurants and clubs.
When I got back in Amsterdam, the producers called me saying that shooting was postponed for another two months. There was some trouble with funding (which is always the case with these co-productions) and the director had a hard time finding his leading lady, so a lot more casting would have to be done. That basically meant that I had at least a month off. Which suited me fine to be honest. I was ready to rock and roll with Karen again.
From the airport I drove straight to Karen’s home. She welcomed me at the door. “We got the house to ourselves,” she smiled. “Dad is in Paris to settle the divorce, Pete isn’t home yet and Jeanine is still working.” I could see her hard nipples through her tight white top. She wore blue jeans that accentuated her curves perfectly. She led me up the stairs to her room. I closed the door and hugged her. “Come, babe. I need you inside me,” she pleaded. She took her top off. Her breast stood proud in front of her. They looked fucking hot. I caressed her breasts, kneading them softly. Karen sighed. I licked her left tit, then moved to the right, took her hard little nipple in my mouth and sucked hard. I tried to swallow her whole tit into my mouth, and almost succeeded in doing it. I left a red mark on her tits.
I pushed her onto her bed and undressed myself.
Karen pressed her foot against my cock, making small circles, caressing my cock and balls. “Hmm, babe, that feels so nice…” I moaned. I almost came that instant, so I took her foot in my hand, removed it from my cock and sat down on my knees. Her big toe slipped inside my mouth and I sucked on it. “Hmmm, yeah. Wow, that feels nice. I understand why Jeanine digs this so much!” she hissed.
Karen unbuttoned her trousers. I helped her out of them, because they were so fucking tight. (I remembered the time when Pete and I both tried to get her out of her tight trousers because Karen was desperate for a piss.) Only wearing her underwear, she looked like a beautiful Amazon, ready to be fucked silly. A big dark patch in her panties told me she was wet and ready. Karen hooked her hands at the side of her panties and pulled them down. She surprised me: her whole pussy was hairless, naked like the day she was born. “You like?”
My cock responded by growing some more. Karen lay back on her back, her legs in the air, opening up to me. She held her pussy lips, and opened up her cunt. I could see her inner lips, they were soaking wet. My cock pointed at her hot entrance. “So what the fuck are you waiting for, stud? Screw the hell out of me,” she demanded.
With one push I thrust my whole cock inside her snatch. She screamed and I felt her pussy walls contract around my cock: she came. She felt so tight, I couldn’t hold it any longer and spurted my cum inside her wet snatch.
“Wow, that was fast!” she said surprised. I was surprised too. I felt my orgasm rip through my body, disappearing into her hole. But that wasn’t the end of things. I was so horny, I immediately started thrusting inside her cunt. She locked her legs around me and pushed me further inside her. “Hmmm, go on babe, fuck my brains out…yeah!”
I sucked her left breast while my cock pumped in and out of her pussy.
“Oooh, yeah… fuck me, fuck me!!!” she screamed. I tuned up the pace and started thrusting into her harder and harder. Her feet were bounding up and down my ass. She was panting, screaming – her nails locking into the skin of my back. My cock shot in and out of her hole, which was getting wetter and wetter. Sweat was poring from my forehead, dripping onto her face and breasts. I shoved my prick out of her, pressing my head against her clit. She came loudly, waking up the whole neighbourhood. “Oooh yeah. I am cumming again….fuck me, tear my cunt apart with your fuck-meat! Come on! AAAAaAAAAAAAAHHHHHGHHH!”
I kept on pumping in and out of her cunt, not relenting for a second. I wanted to fuck her brains out, and keep on fucking her until my balls would release their second load. I could hear her juices sloshing inside, mixing with my spunk. Every time I took my fuck-tool out, it was covered with her juices and mine, giving my skin a milky white colour.
After fucking her furiously for a couple of minutes, I took out my cock. She had a disappointed look on her face, until she discovered I was pressing the head of my dick against her asshole. I pressed hard, and in one trust my whole dick slit into her rectum, my balls hitting the bottom of her ass. She screamed because of the pain and pleasure that ripped through her. I resumed my thrusts in and out of her ass. It felt wonderfully tight. I stretched the walls of her ass to the max. Tears rolled down her cheeks, but I didn’t care. “I am gonna fuck you like there is no tomorrow,” I said harshly into her face. “I am gonna fuck you till your ass feels sore as hell!”
But I couldn’t keep my promise, because her ass was so tight, I felt my orgasm shoot from my feet to my head. Cum spurted out of my cock into her bowels, filling her ass with white juice. When I came, I pressed her clit hard and she came with me. I lay on top of her – exhausted. Then we heard applause. Peter was standing at the door, he was holding a video camera, taping our every move.
“Wow. That was some show. You guys should sell tickets!” he said approvingly. He didn’t have to tell us that he liked it, the big bulge inside his boxer short said enough.
“Hi Pete,” I panted, my cock still buried inside Karen’s ass. Pete walked closer, taking her ass in close up. I pulled out, my dick was covered with cum and remains. Cum and a little bit of blood was streaming out of Karen’s ass. It stayed open for a view more seconds, then it closed slowly. Peter’s lens captured everything.
“Fucking hell, you really fucked me hard, babe” Karen said. She had a satisfied look on her face.
“Well, we aim to please and we please to aim,” I said. “Let me wash my prick for a second,” I said leaving for the bathroom. While I soaped my dick, Peter walked on. “That was fucking hot, man. Jesus!”
“Glad you liked it. How are you doing?” I asked.
“Good. Pretty good.”
“How’s Jack doing?”
“The kid is great, man. We really gotten to know each other, if you know what I mean.”
I nodded. They probably fucked as much as possible.
“You’re welcome to join us, whenever you feel like it. I wouldn’t mind having another taste of your cock to be honest.” While he said that he took my tool into his hands and jerked it a couple of times. I felt my cock grow inside his hand.
“Thanks, Pete. I’ll keep it in mind. Not now though, I think I need some time to recover,” I replied. Karen walked into the bathroom. “So do I. Jesus, Robert, I can hardly walk after you fucked my ass,” she smiled. She sat down on the toilet and let go a big fart. “Aaaah, I needed that.” We all laughed.
I turned towards Pete. He let go of my dick. “Rob, I wanna show you something we shot the other day. Interested?”
“Sure.”
We left Karen by herself so she could shit in private. We went to Peter’s room and he turned on the VCR. “Sit down, relax. We taped this three days ago.”
I saw two asses and pussies side by side. They were Karen’s and Jeanine’s. The girls were sitting next to each other on all fours on the bed. The camera moved in on the pussies, looking down from above. Two cocks came into frame, penetrating each cunt and starting to fuck the girls. It was a great sight: the pricks going in and out of the pussies, the asses moving with each thrust. The soundtrack was filled with moans and aaahs. I recognized the cocks. Karen was being fucked by her dad’s big cock, while Peter was having fun with Jeanine’s pussy. After a minute or so, they switched pussies, resuming the position.
Pete sat next to me on the couch. My cock got hard watching this and since I had no clothes on, Pete could tell. He was in the same condition I was. He ripped down his boxer’s and started to stroke his hard meat. For me it was hard to leave my cock alone because of what I saw in the video. Karen was fucked hard by her father again, his thick member stretching her pussy wide, thrusting in and out of her. Then I heard him yell. He pulled out his dick and sprayed an enormous amount of spunk onto her little asshole, drowning her ass cheeks with his cum. Peter did the same to his sister’s ass.
Karen walked in Pete’s room. “Look at the guys beating off. Hey, you want some female company?” she didn’t have to ask. Pete and I nodded.
“I want to suck your ass, Karen!” Pete said.
Karen lay down on the bed, her ass in the air. “I just took a shit, brother dear,” she said.
“I don’t care.”
While Peter stroke his cock, he shoved his face between her ass globes and started to lick Karen’s asshole. First he rimmed the outskirts of her hole, making her brown ring wet with saliva, then he pushed in the tip of his tongue. Karen was moaning. I decided to leave the video for what it was and sat down behind Peter. I took his tool in my hand and started to stroke it with slow strokes. I pressed my cock between his ass cheeks, which I knew he liked. Karen moaned some more, when Peter fucked her asshole with his tongue.
“Oh my, I just love your tongue in my ass brother!’ Karen sighed.
“Maybe you like this too,” he replied by pushing his cock into her ass.
“Ow, don’t fuck me there. Robert just fucked me raw already!” Karen yelled. But it was too late. Pete pushed his cock into her bum. When he was halfway he pulled out of her again, only to push back in a second later. Karen screamed with agony. But instead of asking him to stop she said “Yes, fuck my ass, Pete. Fuck it!” Pete started to speed up his thrusts, shoving in and out of his sister’s ass.
Two can play that game, I thought. I took the tube of K-Y jelly from the nightstand, covered my cock and pressed its head against Pete’s sphincter. Since he got fucked there often, I slipped in with a lot of ease. “Oooh yeah, Rob. Fuck my puckered little hole!” he said with a horny voice. While I fucked his ass, he was fucking Karen’s asshole. After a couple of seconds we found a rhythm that worked for all of us. Moving up and down in unison. Every time I pushed my cock into his ass, Pete got pushed into Karen’s ass. This way I was fucking them both at the same time and loving every second of it. It felt great to have my dick into such a tight asshole, hearing Karen and Pete pant and moan at the same time. I locked my hands into Karen’s hands and we held each other tight during the triple fucking.
“Remember what we did yesterday?” Peter asked Karen. “Oh, yessss” she replied. I wanted to know what happened and Karen told me.
She just had a shower, and when she walked out of the bathroom, Peter and Jack were just coming down the stairs. They had been in Peter’s room, watching some porn. They were both naked. When they saw Karen, both their cocks got hard.
Pete teasingly blocked Karen’s way to her bedroom. “Sorry lady, but you have to pay toll taxes if you wanna go this way.”
“Not now Pete, I’ve got loads of stuff to do,” she replied. But Peter wouldn’t relent. Karen felt Jack’s prick press against her ass. “Wow, hold it cowboy. Watch were you point that thing,” Karen smiled at him. Jack smiled back, admiring those wonderful ass-globes of hers. Pete held Karen’s shoulders and gave her a kiss. Reluctantly she opened her mouth to let his tongue in. At the same time, Jack took his cock and shoved it into her pussy. Karen gasped by the sudden penetration, feeling her pussy being filled by Jack’s nice hard cock. It wasn’t the biggest she ever had, but it was a nice size. Still, she didn’t feel like fucking that day: “Please Jack, stop it! Let me go guys.” Peter embraced Karen, locking her into his arms. His cock pressed against her stomach and her clit, his body crushing her tits. Jack held her tights while he fucked her with nice slow and long strokes. “No, Karen. We won’t let you go until we cum all over you. I know this is what you want anyway,” Pete replied.
Pete’s cock still pressed against Karen’s clit, making her hornier by the second. Karen could only pant and moan. She was locked between two cocks, nowhere to go. A victim of her sexual desires. Every thrust of Jack’s cock made it harder for her to resist the raving feelings inside her body. Somewhere at the back of her mind she knew that letting Jack fuck her was crossing a line she and I both had set a while ago, but she couldn’t resist. She just couldn’t – even if they would have let her.
“You like it, don’t you, getting fucked by Jack. His cock was just in my mouth and now it is filling your nice little cunt, my slut sister!” Pete said.
“Hmmm, yes…. fuck me Jack. Fuck me harder!” Karen admitted, overwhelmed by her lust.
Jack complied, fucking her harder and harder –he loved to feel her slick pussy walls enveloping his dick. He loved to see her ass cheeks jiggle every time he thrust his cock inside her. He felt like a lucky guy, to have spotted Karen and me fucking a while ago. And now to fuck with Pete on a regular basis, learning all kinds of stuff about sex.
Pete took one of Karen’s nipples in his mouth and sucked hard on it, making the nipple grown between his lips. His hand played with her clit, making Karen even more wet. “Oohhh, Godd, right there…yeah… I –I am cumming!!!!!” she screamed. After her orgasm washed over her, she was too weak to stand op. Jack let her sit down on all fours and was still pounding his hard cock into her wet slit. She was in the same position she was in all those months ago, when Pete had grabbed her and fucked her for the first time. The memory of that fuck made her cum again. Jack was getting close too…
“Ooh yeah, fuck me…f-fuck my slutty cunt! B-but pull out when you cum. Come on my back and ass, don’t come in me…” Karen gasped.
Pete sat down in front of Karen, presenting his cock to her mouth, which she eagerly swallowed. Pete started to fuck her mouth with his tool, sometimes reaching the back of her throat, making her gag a little. Karen’s body was shaking, her tits were shaking from the double pounding she had to take from the two horny guys. Tonight she was their fuck slut, a willing body ready to be filled with their cum. Karen’s pussy walls started to contract, squeezing Jack’s cock.
“Fuck, I am gonna shoot my load!” Jack said.
“Cum inside her slutty pussy!” Peter demanded.
“No, take it out…please” Karen pleaded. She had just had her period and was about to start to take the pill again. However, she didn’t have any in the house because she forgot to get new ones last week. She was unprotected.
It was too late. Jack had too hard a time letting go of that sweet tight cunt of hers. Jack started to groan, followed by his big load of cum shooting into Karen’s tight cunt. She felt his cum fill up her pussy, while her cunt contracted in orgasm. She came again. Then she felt her mouth being filled with Pete’s hot spunk. “Yeah, take it, take it all slut sister!” Pete panted.
Jack’s cock slid from her wet snatch, leaving a trail of cum ooze out of her. Karen got up. “Jesus Christ guys. Look what you’ve done to me. Now I am gonna have to take another shower.” They all laughed. Karen went to the bathroom, to clean up her pussy as fast as possible. Pete followed her while Jack remained in the hall, recovering from his orgasm, savouring the feeling in his body. He had just fucked Karen for the first time, and if it was up to him, it wouldn’t be the last. Her cunt was even tighter than Jeanine’s and he just loved the sight of his cock in her snatch. For him, things couldn’t get any better.
“Why didn’t you want Jack’s cum inside you?” Pete wondered.
“I am not on the pill, man.” Karen said, with some panic in her voice.
Pete looked disturbed, but after some thinking replied “Just get one from Jeanine for tonight. Or take a morning-after pill.”
Karen looked relieved. Why didn’t she think of that? Then again, it was tough thinking when two cocks were inside your body.
“You’re right. In that case, wanna have another go? You might as well, now I am all worked up,” Karen joked. Pete nodded. Karen lay down on the bathroom floor, the rug preventing her from having to lie down on the cold tiles. Peter fucked her missionary style while she sucked on Jack’s cock. They both sprayed their cum on her hot little body.
And now she was fucked by her brother again. “Ooh, guys, I love this. Fuck me harder!” Karen screamed. I saw her face expressing eternal bliss – her eyes closed, her mouth open and her cheeks flushed red. Every time a small orgasm ripped through her body, her legs shuddered accordingly. I loved the feeling of Pete’s ass against my stomach. His nice round hairless globes felt hot as hell. I never wanted this engagement to stop, but of course also good things cum to an end.
“Sis, I can’t hold it. I am gonna shoot my load!” Peter said while he filled his sister’s asshole with big globs of his man juice. Karen came at the same time. Pete’s ass started to squeeze my cock and I couldn’t hold it anymore. I squirted my cum into his bowels too. I left my cock inside his ass, until it deflated to a smaller size. Then I heard Karen moan “Guys, could you please get off me, you are kinda heavy you know…”
I pulled my cock from Pete’s ass with a pop, while he did the same with his dick. Pete left the bed and said he’d be back with some drinks after he cleaned up. I lay down on Karen and gave her a kiss on the mouth, my cock lay between her ass cheeks, which felt more like a pool of goo with all the stuff flowing out of there.
“God, I can’t sit for a week,” Karen joked.
She turned on her side and we spooned up for a while. My cock got semi-erect and without a warming I pressed my soiled hard rod, which was just inside her brother’s ass a moment ago, into her slit. Karen gasped, surprised by the sudden penetration. I lifted a leg so I could penetrate her deeper and started to furiously pound into her soaking wet pussy.
“So my little slut. You let neighbourhood kids fuck you now too?!” I said in a playful tone. “You let him fuck you and cum inside your tight pussy? You need to be punished. Punished badly!”
“Yess… I am a slut. Punish me, rape my pussy! Fuck me, tear me apart!” Karen screamed. I pounded harder and harder into her pussy. She was a bit dry and started to feel raw. But still I kept on fucking her. Shoving my cock in and out of her cunt, trying to get inside her fucking womb with the tip of my cock. The playfulness disappeared and my mind changed into a malicious mood. I felt lust and anger and all different kinds of emotions. I got on top of Karen, spreading her legs wide and furiously pounded my cock into her helpless pussy. She was totally dry now, and her pussy walls felt like sandpaper. It really must have hurt her, because tears were running down her cheeks.
God, this hurts!” she cried. “Go on! I deserve it. I am sorry, I am sorry…” she said softly. I felt my load being pumped from my balls and shot my cum deep inside her womb. Coating the inside of her dry used-up pussy. I slid my cock out of her wet hole, and it looked worn out. Her cunt stayed open. Her lips were red and scorned. She hugged me, held me tight. We kissed a confused kiss.
Later that night we were lying in her bed. Karen lay with her head on my chest, playing with my chest hairs. It was time to talk the big talk.
“Honey, I think we have to talk,” I started.
She nodded. “I know.”
“Okay, listen. I think that things are getting out of hand. I mean, I was fine with you having sex with family members, how odd that may sound. But if other people are getting involved…”
“I know what you mean. Jack was not part of the deal. And believe me, it was never supposed to happen. It just happened and I am sorry.”
“Yes, but what about next time… I mean you never know who might walk in?”
Karen looked at me, a little disturbed. “What do you mean by that?!”
I stroke my hand through her hair. She could tell by the look in my eyes that I didn’t mean it in a bad way. Karen nodded. “You’re right. I don’t know what has gotten into me. The last couple of months were a real eye opener. I’ve done things I couldn’t have imagined before this all started. When Pete and I fuck it feels so… right. Like it was meant to be. It all really brought the family closer. But let’s face it: I’ve become the family cum slut. And God I love it.”
“I know. Listen, I would never want to stand in your way in anything, you know that right?”
She smiled. “I know, you are really cool.”
I took a deep breath. I knew I had to say it, but it was hard to do. “Karen. I love you. Always have, but… I don’t think I can do this anymore. It’s been interesting and very hot and satisfying. But I don’t want this anymore. I don’t want to share you with other people. I want a monogamous relationship. What we had when we started out.”
So, I’d said it. I had loved fucking around with the family. I’d had broaden my horizon a lot. But now I felt it was time to move on, and if necessary, without Karen.
She looked at me, then stared in the distance, thinking.
I broke the silence. “I don’t want you to have to choose between your family and me. So, maybe it’s a good idea that we stop seeing each other. At least for a little while…”
So that’s what happened that night as far as I can remember. I always try to forget the drama in life as soon as possible. So I’ll spare you the dramatic scene that unfolded after this, since I don’t want to be reminded myself. But Karen and I did split up, went our separate ways. We kept in touch, and talk to each other a lot. She’d doing fine. No boyfriend, but there is plenty of cock going around the house. Sometimes she told me all about it when we talked on the phone, or met for coffee. She once told me that she and Jeanine visited their mother in Paris and that Jeanine had fucked her there with a strap-on. More stuff happened in Paris, but that’s another story. A month after the split up I flew to New York to meet Dawn, with whom I had talked a lot during that month. I needed to clear my head, set some things straight. I missed Karen, but knew I had made the right decision.
While I am writing this, Dawn is reading with me over my shoulder. I am sitting in her bedroom. The story has gotten her horny and during the writing of this chapter she has been fingering her clit and pussy. She sits on the bed and has that look in her eyes… so it’s time for me to go.
I hope you’ve enjoyed the story. Love to hear your constructive comments.
Cheers,
Darklord

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