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The Club Aphrodite

What follows is a true story. I originally wrote it over 30 years ago and has sat in an archive for which frankly, I had no plan. Just as the archive seemed destined for destruction with my eventual demise, unexpectedly my personal circumstances changed. I had been retired for over ten years when, without warning, my wife decided to divorce me. Although English Law allowed her to clear of with the loot, it did at least release me from an obligation which, for her sake, I would never have dared publish. [/b] The story is loosely about live sex shows. In spite of a fantasy ambition I never was a porn star and although publishing this story would have embarrassed my wife, I do not intend to do likewise to my former employer. As to exactly why I was in Berlin will therefore remain undisclosed to the reader.[/b]

True Story

The Club Aphrodite

What follows is a true story. I originally wrote it over 30 years ago and has sat in an archive for which frankly, I had no plan. Just as the archive seemed destined for destruction with my eventual demise, unexpectedly my personal circumstances changed. I had been retired for over ten years when, without warning, my wife decided to divorce me. Although English Law allowed her to clear of with the loot, it did at least release me from an obligation which, for her sake, I would never have dared publish. [/b] The story is loosely about live sex shows. In spite of a fantasy ambition I never was a porn star and although publishing this story would have embarrassed my wife, I do not intend to do likewise to my former employer. As to exactly why I was in Berlin will therefore remain undisclosed to the reader.[/b]

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pokerfun birthday surprise

Things changed when we got home, mum and dad no longer had to hide their sex games and mum showed me her wardrobe of kinky fun stuff as she called it. She also dressed as a maid around the house during the day and in whatever rubber or leather items dad chose for her in the evening. They had sat me down knowing how sad I was that I had left granddad, but they promised that now I was a woman all be it still 11, but 12 in one week they would treat me as a grown up as long as I acted that way.
We spoke about sex and mum even offered to show me a few tricks if I wanted to join her and dad in there games at anytime.
All I asked was to be allowed to be naked at home and to buy and wear my own choice of cloths, which was agreed and mum asked dads permission to take me shopping for my birthday.
I went upstairs and got all my cloths out only keeping the items that I liked, getting rid of nearly all the baby little girl items but not quite all, as while I was doing this I had caught a glimps of myself in the mirror and realised that the top was now a little tighter and this made my very small but growing breasts which I had not noticed while away as I was always naked stand out and the nipples to be easily visible, also the skirt thou already short barely covered my arse cheeks where they met my well tanned legs and of course no bikini lines, I decided then and there no more panties.
I kept in touch with granddad by phone, the internet was not big at that time, and would often masturbate for him while we talked, on one of these chats mum had come into my room wanting to talk to granddad as she talked she put her fingers along my wet slit and fingered me to an amazing orgasm telling granddad everything she was doing which made me even wetter. I always cried when I got off the phone but also as per granddads orders masturbated yet again thinking of him touching and fucking me.
For my birthday they asked if I wanted a party etc but I asked to be taken to a nice restaurant after the cinema, and so all arrangements were made.
The day of my birthday I woke expecting presents at the end of my bed but nothing, I got out of bed and for the first time since I had asked I had slept naked and now walked out of my room with nothing on and downstairs into the kitchen. I stood in the doorway waiting to see what might be said but mum and dad just looked smiled and asked how the birthday girl was feeling. I smiled and walked over to dad and sat on his lap for a kiss and cuddle making me feel nice. Mum brought over my cereal and asked why I kept looking around, I asked if there were any cards from granddad and she teasingly said that she was sure that she had just heard the postman. I was off like a shot and there on the mat was a whole bunch of cards, I went back into the kitchen to show them, but as I was about to open the first, dad said I had to finish my breakfast first I was about to protest when he said its what granddad would have told me, they had me hook line and sinker knowing I would never disobey granddad, I told them that was unfair and stuck out my tounge which we all giggled at then I gulped down my cereal.
Each card had was from my poker buddies with a 20 note inside and a naked photo of them and a quick note wishing me well, I opened the last one and looked around then dashed back to the front door no more cards, mum and dad came running after me just as I burst in to tears. Theres no card from granddad I said between sobs, they looked at each other and said that there was and it was on there bed. They let me go and I raced up the stairs and into there room and got the shock of my life, for there was granddad sat up in there bed having a cup of tea, I screamed and was on him in two steps my arms around him and my lips locked onto his.
Eventually I broke of my kiss and they explained he got in late last night and that’s why they sent me to bed early and he was staying for a couple of days. As they were saying this I got the covers down over his legs and grabbed at his cock begging for him to be inside me like he had promised over the phone.
His cock grew in my hand and I helped it along by sucking the head into my mouth, he reached around and fingered my slit which was already leaking juices, as soon as he was hard I looked up and asked if he would fuck me, he moved down the bed and I sprang on top of him lining up my pussy and pushing back I pushed nearly half of it in on the first try, I cried out at the sudden pain but nothing was going to stop me fucking my granddad on my birthday.
I widened my legs and pushed my hands against his chest getting his whole length inside me then rising up and down quickly, he told me to slow down but I begged that all I wanted was to feel him cum inside me right now we could do it slow later. I heard a laugh from my left and watched as mum took the whole of dads cock into her throat, then dad said they think the surprise worked, granddad rolled us over and said he wanted to hear how much I wanted his cock. Straight away I told him how desperate I was and how much I loved his cock in my pussy and kept this up as my face screwed up in an amazing orgasm telling him how much I wanted him cum inside me tipped him over the edge and he slammed into me releasing everything into me producing another orgasm.
Grandad lay on his back sweating when mum walked around the bed and lowered her mouth to his cock and was just about to clean it with her tounge when I shouted at her to leave him alone, it was my cock I was the only one allowed to clean his cock, im his slave.
Grandad smacked me on my arse shocking me, and said that I was only his when he said so and as punishment I was to sit there and watch my mother clean him up. A grin went across her face as she lowered herself down and kept eye contact with me all the time she slowly licked up every bit of spunk and juice. As I watched tears came down my face, I looked at granddad who smiled and opened his arms and gave me a cuddle reminding me that men ordered and women obeyed, I looked up apologised but new I was going to make my mum pay for that.
We went and showered together but granddad not letting me get him hard was frustrating and as we were going to go to the shops I asked granddad to help me choose an outfit. I showed him the short skirt hoping he would say yes but he got out a loose fitting summer dress. I was unsure why until he pointed out that walking normally it was fine, but from the sides my growing breasts were clearly seen when I raised my arms and also it flowed over my bum showing I was wearing no panties and as it was thin material when I sat down I could easily pull the dress upward or open my legs without to much trouble, I kissed him and we went down stairs ready for the mall.
When we entered mum said about going up on the escalator but granddad wanted to go up in the glass elevator, when we entered he pushed me to the glass front and told me to stand with my legs slightly open and as the lift went up he gently pulled my dress up a few inches and told me to look at an oldman by a chair below. The guy was looking straight at me as we went up to the next floor, as the button was pressed for the next floor granddad looked around and then told me to open my legs more and smile at the man, as I did granddad lifted my skirt a bit more until my pussy was obviously exposed. The man looked around then back at us and smiled and then squeezed his cock with his hand.
Just as the lift got to the top granddad leant down and gave me a kiss and still in sight of the man ran his finger over then into my lips and then dropped my dress as we left through the doors.
I asked if he knew the man which he didn’t but started telling me how to spot the behaviour as to who would be interested in someone like me. We carried on shopping and granddad looking out for people to show me until we went into a store where I knew some nice bikinis were. As I picked up one I liked I noticed granddad step a side as a good looking man in his 40s went past and granddad said he thought it would be nice for me to go to the changing rooms at the rear of the store a bit louder than he needed to, when mum pointed out some only a few meters away he again loud enough for the man to hear that they were a lot more private and winked at me.
We went over and he told me to go to the end one around the corner as they were in an L shape, I got changed and granddad stood in the doorway with the curtain open and mum waiting outside, as I looked a smile went across his face and he started talking about this and that and then the man appeared and went into the next room after giving me a quick look.
Grandad smiled again and asked if I wanted to have some fun, he again slightly louder than he needed to told me to remove my bikini and he would be back in a minute with another and not to worry about putting my cloths back on, as soon as he was gone the mans curtain opened and he stepped out in just a pair of speedos and looked at himself in the full length mirror as he turned around and saw me he apologised and asked if I wanted my curtain drawn, I looked at him and smiled realising what my granddad had just set up, then replied why.
The man stammered a bit then said some girls would not want a man to see them naked, I smiled again and said it was ok I enjoyed being naked especially around men, which was true.
Um well yes I could see why men would want to be naked near you, you are very beautiful. Thank you you’re nice too, as this was happening I could see the bulge in his trunks getting bigger, when he noticed what I was looking at he got embarrassed and made excuses to get changed.
I waited a few seconds and went into the corridor where granddad was hiding, he whispered that it would make him happy to listen to me suck or even fuck the guy right here, I smiled gave him a kiss and went back to the mans changing room and walked straight in.
There he was cock in hand wanking, as soon as he saw me he stopped like a statue. Don’t stop please I want to watch you. The man asked about granddad and I told him that I had told him of what I was about to do and he was keeping the coast clear for us.
It took him by surprise and he stuck his head out the curtain, granddad just said its ok shes very good. The man turned and I put my hands on his cock and took it into my mouth, he just stood there looking open mouthed and as I took it deeper he started to moan but not move. I then saw the curtain move back and both mum and granddad stood there to watch the petrified man as he stiffened up and shot his load into my mouth which I swallowed as much as I could. I gave his cock a quick clean, then mum moved down kissed it aswell then ran her tongue across my cheek licking up the dribbles of cum.
Grandad told me to dress as he talked to the man and when they joined us outside the man introduced himself as paul and asked if he could buy me the swimwear as a birthday present and maybe be able to come visit me sometime so he could see it on me. Will that be ok granddad.
Mum invited him for a drink and asked about his home life. Divorced, no kids and living on a mates couch as he had no job at the moment just living of his savings, all the time I sat next to him holding his hand not wanting to let go telling mum not to be so mean and asking granddad for help. She also asked about other young girls and he admitted to liking but never touching but when he saw me he couldn’t stop himself.
She kept questioning him about stuff and then talked to granddad. After a minute she asked if he was dominant or submissive which amazed me but when he replied submissive my heart sank.
Men say, women do was what granddad kept saying, but then the big bombshell, mum told him that it was obvious that I was a dominant female and if he was willing to make me his mistress he could come to ours straight away.
My poor paul didn’t know what was happing but he obeyed when he had to carry the bags and was eager to obey when he was to undress me and redress me in the changing rooms.
Finally we got home and he put my cloths on the bed, he undressed me and I told him to meet us down stairs once he had put my cloths away which were many and all brought to show off.
Chapter 5, training my slave under granddads guidance

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My Girlfriend is a Lesbian?

Hi my name is David and needless to say I have had a very lucky life. My most recent luck involves my girlfriend. After living at my new house for a couple months I realized that there was an amazing girl living right next door. After meeting we soon started dating.
I am 17 and about 6’1″ I’m pretty tall and skinny. My girlfriend Kayla is only 15 but very beautiful. She has decent sized breasts and a fine ass. She was about 5’9″ and pretty skinny. Now we had been dating for a month or two and had fucked plenty of times. I couldn’t wait for her parents to leave for work in the morning. During the summer I would go over and we would go at it all day. She was amazing and she knew how to please a guy.
This certain day was like every other. I woke up at about 9 knowing her parents were gone at work already. So I called and she told me her friend Jen was over. She said it was fine and that Jen wouldn’t bother us while we had sex. I told her I would be over as soon as I got a shower.
While in the shower I was already feeling my cock building up. But this time I wasn’t thinking about Kayla. My mind was on her friend Jen. Jen was a lot smaller than Kayla and only 5’2″ her breasts were small B-cups and her ass was not that big either but there was something about her. She reminded me of a young girl. She was only 90 pounds and still had a baby face but it was absolutley beautiful. And the thought of getting with her made my cock as hard as a rock.
Kayla and Jen had always joked around about being lesbians but I knew they were joking. So I quickly put the thought out of my mind, threw on some clothes, and headed over to her house.
Once over there Kayla was still getting dressed so I sat in the living room with Jen. I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath her t-shirt and her perky nipples were showing. That made my cock stiffen up a little.
Kayla soon came into the living room and sat down next to me. She started kissing me right away and I could tell she was already pretty turned on. She then slid her hand down to my cock and realized it was already hard. She then started giggling. Then I realized that Jen was still sitting next to us on the other couch and I turned red.
Kayla realized I was embarassed and decided she was ready to get at it. So she stood up and started walking to her room dragging me behind. Once in the room Kayla quickly ripped off my shirt and began rubbing my chest. As we kissed she let her hands slide down and begin unbuttoning my pants. She ripped them down to reveal my bulge hanging out of my boxers. She sat down on her bed and pulled my cock closer, causing me to fall onto the bed.
The next 20 minutes went as normal. I would lick her twat until she came. Then she would begin to suck me until she wanted my rock hard cock in her.
As usual I was on top of her rocking back and forth, my 6 inches going in and out of her. I started to feel that tingle rising in up my leg when I heard the door open. Not sure who it was I rolled off of Kayla making sure to cover up with the blanket.
To my surprise it was Jen. Once I realized she was staring at the tent I had pitched under the blanket, I rolled off of the bed onto the floor, ripping the covers off of Kayla. When I stood back up to see what was going on I saw Kayla laying there on the bed naked, with her legs spread open still. Jen was staring right at her soaking wet pussy dripping on the bed.
“You are making a mess on the bed. Let me get that for you.” is all that came out of Jen’s mouth.
She then bent over and ran her hand up Kayla’s slit, wiping most of the juices off. I watched in awe as she brought her hand to her mouth and licked it.
“Tastes better than yesterday.”
“Yesterday?” was all I could fumble out of my mouth.
Kayla replied, “Did you think I was kidding when I told you we were lesbian together?”
She just smiled as I tried to understand what she had said. Then I looked up to realize that the whole time me and Kayla were talking Jen was taking her clothes off. She had already gotten her shirt off to reveal small perky boobs with already hard tits. Immediately I got rock hard again.
Now I could only sit back and watch as Kayla leaned over and helped Jen slide her little shorts off to reveal a tight thong wrapped around her mound. My hand slowly slid down to my cock as Kayla grabbed the thong and slid it down. Jen then climbed in bed and spread her legs as Kayla began rubbing down her flat stomach. When Kayla reached her freshly shaven slit, Jen jumped a little in pleasure.
I decided to sit back and watch for a while. Kayla laid herself right beside Jen with her legs spread also and they both rubbed each others clits. They then began taking turns seeing how many fingers they could fit into each other. Noticing Kayla was much looser, Jen asked to see my hands.
As I stopped stroking my cock with my left hand, I showed Jen my right hand.
She compared Kayla’s fingers with mine and asked, “Do you mind?”
“No I don’t care. Go ahead.” Kayla replied. “Come lay in between us.”
I stepped into the bed leaving the blanket behind. As I sat down, Jen was staring at my massive erection. She grabbed my hands and guided them right to her pussy. As my middle finger slid in, I was delighted to feel the velvet smooth touch of her twat.
“I want another…” she moaned. So I slid in two. This was a little tougher but she soon loosened up. I continued to finger her faster now.
“Try another…” I slid a third finger in. By this time Kayla was fingering her pussy with her right hand and she grabbed my cock with her other.
Jen started to buck at my hand wildly, shoving them in deeper. Then she started screaming, “More! I want more!”
Knowing I couldn’t fit another finger I turned to Kayla inquiringly. She shook her head no, knowing that I was about to ask if I could fuck her best friend.
Finally Jen collapsed on the pillow next to me. “Now I want to watch.” she mumbled still trying to catch her breath.
At that Kayla began stroking my cock a lot faster until I warned her I was about to come. She stopped suddenly and grabbed my hand and shoved it against her soaked beaver.
I decided to roll over and begin licking her slit. The taste was amazing and I soon had her climaxing.
I quickly pulled my head back and layed down on the bed. Kayla knowingly got on her knees and straddled me. She shuttered as my cock slid in for the first time. After slowly loosening up she began bouncing up and down much quicker.
Then Jen asked, “Can he lick me? I’ve never been licked by a guy before.”
Kayla agreed and Jen got on her knees and straddled my face. I began to probe her hole with my tounge until she was bouncing up and down on my mouth. I felt her legs tighten around my head and she started to scream once again.
The taste of her juices pouring into my mouth and Kayla now bouncing up and down as fast as she can was too much for me to handle. My whole body tightened and my eyes fluttered as the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had started. I felt the hot jizz shoot out of my cock into Kayla who in response started coming, causing her pussy to squeeze aroung my cock. This made the orgasm even stronger and for a moment all three of us were screaming with pleasure. Once are three way orgasm was over Jen layed down next to me rubbing my chest as Kayla collapsed directly on me, my shrinking cock still inside her.
We all agreed that are threesome was amazing and decided to lay there naked and watch tv.
Needless to say I’ve always looked forward to going over to Kayla’s house anytime Jen was over there. We have had many more experiences since then but none as great as the time I found out my girlfriend was bisexual.
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I Watched My Wife With An Older Man 5

It’s been almost a year now since I first watched old Walt trying to fuck my Anna on our living room couch. I wonder how different things would’ve been if I’d stepped in and stopped it right there. As I read back over my stories bringing things up to date, I can now see the slippery slope I traveled reaching my present situation. I’d never heard of the internet site you are now reading this on, until my friend and author Cleo said she thought by posting my stories, it might help me cope with all the misery my actions had caused. I read some of the other stories here and frankly I wouldn’t have believed them had this stuff not happened to me. In short, I was naïve because I didn’t know guys like Walt and Albert – and eventually Tia and Bear – even existed. They simply didn’t travel in my circles. Yes, at the time I was all hot to watch Walt fuck my wife, but I didn’t cause it – he did. It takes a certain type of person who has the gall, the lack of human feelings to just take what they want, like Walt. Or, like Albert, to advertise their sexual pictures on the NET. Tia and Bear who came into our lives and wrecked it at a later date, were in a different category altogether. I’m not judging, just stating how I felt. So, believe my story or not, it makes little difference. I’m doing this for me – to cope – nothing more.
With that said, I urge others who consider contacting sex partners on Ebay and Creigslist to beware. After Walt went back to the Middle East and there was small chance of his returning on a regular basis, Anna became withdrawn and depressed at times. Gone was the old carefree Anna I knew and loved. I had to do something, besides – I admit it – I couldn’t wait to see Anna impaled of another big cock. What started out as a simple sexual experiment has now become immensely complicated, and will possibly end up costing me everything. Yet, neither Anna nor I can stop this train from moving. It’s all water under the bridge now, I guess.
In any event, our lives are so changed from the upper in-come, suburban couple everyone envied a year ago. My beautiful proper wife now admits something she never knew about herself – that she’s a sex addict – and I guess if I’d admit it, I’m a pervert. Anna told me recently that she can’t pass a man on the street without looking at his crouch and wondering about the size of his cock. She said she even fantasizes about the delivery boy and our yard maintenance crew. It sounds sick, but when she told me that, I got a boner so hard she had to suck me off before I could go to work. I know she loves me but that she doesn’t particularly enjoy having sex with me – it doesn’t have the same forbidden excitement she experiences when she fucks other men. She also needs the control they exhibit over her, which I’ve tried giving her but have failed to provide. I now know something about her that I don’t think even she knows. Anna is a total sub. She lusts after the big, rough, less attractive guys who’ll use her mercilessly, wipe their cocks on her and leave. Proud and cool in public, she’ll now do anything some man demands of her, when she’s like that.
I came home a few days in a row to find her crying. She didn’t want to talk about it but after my repeated prodding she relented. She said she’d spoken to a shrink about her “problem,” just an initial consultation. She gave me his card and said he’d agreed to tell me what he’d revealed to her. I told her it was a bunch of crap, but called him the next day anyway. Doctor Meeks told me Anna was indeed a sex addict. It probably had been a latent condition, and that some recent event or experience had awakened it. I knew that “recent event or experience” had been a guy named Walt, and that it’d all been my fault. I didn’t tell him that though. His analysis was different than Anna’s. He said the size of the man’s penis was irrelevant, except that it probably offered her the necessary pain she needed to justify her pleasure. Also it had been the feeling that she’d had no control over -or blame for – what she was doing, and that it was the forbidden nature of the act itself that had affected Anna so profoundly. Mine and Anna’s sex life was probably routine and sometimes boring to both of us, he’d correctly stated. He surmised she’d obtained such an adrenaline high from that first forbidden act with Walt in our living room that she’d since been trying to replicate it OVER AND OVER, since. She would likely continue doing that until she received professional help. That wouldn’t come until later, he speculated. Because, like with most alcohol or drug addicts, the sexual releases she pursued were so intense that she wouldn’t want to change until she’d reached rock-bottom, and had no other choice. Also, like with other addicts, if she didn’t get her “fix” she might go into deep depressions, even become suicidal. He told me the signs to watch for, telling me to call him. I didn’t even ask him about why I got off so much by watching her. I was afraid of his answer, I guess.
As her depression grew worse, I knew I had to do something. I told myself it was for Anna, and I still believe it was. I looked at all the emails I’d received on this site and on others, concerning my stories about Anna. Many wanted to meet her. Several had even sent me photos of their cocks. One in particular I remembered. The guy’s cock was immense; thick and long, slightly curved to the left. He’d asked for a picture of her twice, and I’d finally weakened and sent him one of her in her bikini. I figured he’d just use it to jerk-off but then I started worrying it’d show up on the internet. I vowed I’d never do that again. Besides, he lived in California. Much too far away. I’d heard of Creigslist, but had never visited the site. I was surprised to find such things as men seeking women, men seeking men, etc. There were even picture of men’s erect cocks, advertising themselves. From what Doc Meeks had said, I knew Anna had an obsession with large dicks, so I weeded most out right up front. One jumped out though. It was a photo with the face cropped, of a rather fat guy naked from the waist down. His cock didn’t appear very much longer than mine – certainly not the length of Walt’s – but it was as thick as a beer can. He said he was in Dallas for two days and wanted some good pussy. No drama, just a good fuck. I sent one of those anonymous email replies and it was answered in less than an hour. It said to meet him in the hotel lounge where he stayed at 7:00 PM that evening, signing it “Albert.” My hands were shaking with excitement and my mouth was like cotton by this time. I called Anna an asked if she wanted to get out of the house for a drink with one of my clients. Sounding in better spirits, she said okay.
When I arrived home, Anna was dressed casually in a light pull-over sweater and white shorts. As usual, she looked devastating. In the car she asked who the client was, expecting someone from my office. I handed her Albert’s picture – the one from the neck down – his cock sticking straight out. She just stared silently at it for a few minutes as I watched from the corner of my eye. Holding it in her lap, she looked back out the window for a while, glancing down several times at Albert’s photo. By the time we reached the hotel, her face was slightly flushed. We never spoke a word as we pulled into the hotel parking lot, got out and went inside. Albert was easy to spot. He was the only one in the lounge, a rotund, balding man in an expensive sport jacket and no tie. He smiled and stood as we approached, sticking out his hand.
“Hi Folks. Call me Al.” He looked Anna up and down slowly, as her face colored. For whatever shortcomings he had in the looks department, Albert didn’t lack for self-confidence. We have a drink and Albert asked Anna to dance a slow song with him. She reluctantly accepted and they moved off, Albert’s pants tented in the front. When he pulled her close, I knew she could feel it. He was shorter than Anna, but he danced well and they stayed for a second dance. When they returned to the table, Anna’s face was more flushed and Albert’s pants protruded even further. After another drink, Albert suggested we go to his suite for a night cap. Anna didn’t look at either of us as she stood and went along.
Albert had a small suite with a large living/dining area and bar. Anna sat on the sofa and I sit on a large over-stuffed chair. Playing the gracious host, he fixed us a drink and sit by Anna. I could see by his pants that he still had a hard-on. I knew Anna could see it too. When there was a break in the conversation, Albert just unfastened his belt, pushed his pants and shorts down around his knees, and laid back, his cock standing straight up.
“Is this what you came to see?” he asked boldly.
No longer than mine, his cock was fully as thick as a beer can, with an even larger crown. Thick blue vanes stuck out all over it, making it appear even more formidable. He was gazing at Anna, who was staring at his cock as though awestruck. Albert took her limp hand and placed it on his dick, moving it slowly up and down. Anna’s gaze never wavered, but she was breathing raggedly through half-open lips.
“Why don’t you get down there and lick it, beautiful? We all know you’re going to, so just do it.” He pulled on her arm, helping her kneel on the carpet in front of him. Her eyes never left his cock.
He didn’t have to force her. Closing her eyes, she leaned forward and began licking it around that humongous knob. She opened her lips and slid them all over the bulbous head, leaving it wet, and then she licked his cock from top to bottom and back up. Albert groaned softly, my cock was aching so I loosened my belt, unzipped my pants and let it out from its confides. The hotel room air felt cool on it as it throbbed, growing harder.
Anna was trying to swallow that huge piece of meat without success. It was simply too thick to enter her throat. All she could manage was to get her working mouth around the head of it. I watched her cheeks collapse with the suction as she worked on it. My own dick throbbed urgently each time she swallowed. Her face pressed against Albert’s flab, his ass cheeks clinching tightly, his thighs straining with the effort. I could barely breathe and my heart was pounding wildly inside my chest. If I touched my dick I knew I would cum, so I waited. It would be a long night. Albert’s voice brought me back.
“You’ve got a beautiful wife here, partner. She looks particularly lovely trying to stuff my cock down her throat. I’m gonna fill-up her pretty little mouth with a hot load of cum in about a minute. It’s been a while for me.” His face screwed-up and he looked even uglier as he strained to keep from cumming. I could see he was fighting it, trying to prolong the experience of having the most beautiful woman he’d ever had sucking his cock. “Oh . . .” he growled, “I’m going to love stuffing my cock inside that sweet pussy.”
Anna, making love to his cockhead, seemed oblivious to his words, so focused was she on sucking that large cock down her milking throat. I believe she and that bloated cock were the only two things that existed for her at the moment. I watched as she ran her open lips up and down its length, sucking each of his hairy balls tenderly into her mouth, her eyes closed. Then back up the shaft to engulf it again. I almost shot my load at that. Albert had reached his limit too. Grunting loudly, holding her face on his cock, he shot a string of cum into her mouth and she swallowed convulsively. He must’ve stored up for a while because he shot string after string for a full minute. Her mouth was like a seal around his cockhead, not losing a drop, hungrily swallowing it all to pool in her soft belly. I unloaded so hard into my tissue that my prostrate ached. I sat with my head down for a few minutes, trying to stop shaking. Anna was still licking Albert’s cock like it was a lollipop as he slumped back against the sofa. After a while, he said, “Get up and strip.” His voice sounded raspy in the quiet room.
Anna obediently stood and pulled her sweater over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her breasts stood straight out in the cool room. I heard Albert gasp. “My god, your tits are perfect!”
Anna didn’t answer, didn’t even look at him as she pushed her shorts down and stepped free. Albert’s mouth was wide open now, his tongue practically hanging out. “You are the most beautiful fucking woman I have ever seen,” he whispered hoarsely. “Get on the bed.”
Anna crawled onto the bed and lay on her back, legs slightly apart. She was wet, a sliver of pink showing between her swollen pussy lips. In an instant, Albert was between her long tan legs with his face buried in those lips. Anna cried out, pressing her thighs against his face as her hands found the back of his head, pulling him closer. Her face contorted, the cords in her neck and shoulders standing out. She rode his face for several minutes, growing louder as she approached her climax. Albert must’ve had his tongue buried all the way to the navel as he lapped her cunt unmercifully. I watched as he sucked one pussy lip out, pulling it with his lips, then the other, as she moaned and wiggled against his face. There was something extremely nasty about seeing my beautiful wife squirming around on this fat little troll’s tongue, or sucking his bloated cock. I can’t deny that. Still, it hurt somewhere deep inside. Growing hard again, I watched with growing envy as he drove my Anna right out of her mind. How I longed for her to react to my love-making in this manner. Recalling Doc Meeks words, I realized the reason. I just wasn’t nasty enough for her. Doing it with me was – boring. She needed forbidden fruit, the adrenaline rush caused by doing something extremely vulgar and forbidden with a total stranger. I deceived myself into believing that by doing this, it might help her cope with depression. He’d said she could become suicidal, right? I figured I could live with her fucking some guy a couple times a month if it kept her from becoming so depressed. What I pushed to the back of my mind was him telling me she’s a sex addict, and that she’d continue to seek new ways to obtain her sex-high until she’d finally reached rock bottom. I realize now I was self-serving fool, but at the moment my cock was as hard as glass.
I saw Albert had pushed her legs up, sliding his tongue down her crack and eating her puckered asshole as she climbed his head. Anna seemed to be coming apart at the seams. She came so loudly and drawn-out, screaming with her release, that I was afraid other hotel guests might call hotel security. Her cries finally diminished into small whimpers, but Albert just kept licking, sucking and chewing for a long time until she began to moan and move her ass around again. Then he crawled up farther, holding her legs in the crooks of his arms, he positioned the head of his fat cock over her opening and pushed that bloated thing against her swollen pussy lips. It was a difficult entry but she didn’t fight it; to the contrary, she pushed back, lifting her ass, trying to help him get inside. Then I remembered how Walt had stretched and hurt her as he pushed that big horse cock of his into her. I figured if she’d accommodated that thing she could handle this one okay. Both Anna and Albert grunted as the head finally popped inside, followed by about half of his fat cock. Anna raised her knees to her chest and that did it, the entire thing disappeared until his balls pressed against her ass. The look on her face said it all. She was in total bliss.
Albert didn’t give her a chance to rest, hammering into her like a mad-man, without any warm-up. She didn’t pull away – instead, remaining still for just a moment until her vagina had adjusted to his girth. Then she began pushing her ass up to meet his thrusts. For the next fifteen minutes, the room was filled with their grunts and the wet sound of slapping flesh. They’d both taken the edge off earlier, so it seemed neither was in much of a hurry to reach their climax. Having also cum earlier, I was now at the point I could slowly stroke my cock in time with their thrusts. Albert’s fat little ass cheeks would quiver each time he plowed that thick cock inside her, jarring her slender body violently. She didn’t seem to mind. Whenever she seemed to draw close, he’d push all the way inside her, rest his flabby belly on her ass-cheeks and hold it there – just stopped moving as he watched her grunting and wriggling against his cock. I noticed him smiling at me.
“This is really some fine pussy,” he said. “Best looking woman I ever fucked, I’ll tell you that.”
Anna’s thighs were hugging him, her hands grasping his chubby ass to pull his cock even deeper inside her. She looked desperate. Albert suddenly lowered his face and swallowed her mouth, sticking his tongue down her throat. Moaning, she answered with her own tongue, kissing him back. Her arms slipped up and around his neck as she grinded her pussy against his cock. Seeing her kiss another man this way hurt more than watching him fuck her. I could see they were both close to cumming. They were making all kinds of noises, gyrating and humping frantically to reach their goal. Anna came first, howling into Albert’s open mouth as she licked his fat lips. Her first climax had only been a warm-up for this one. She came like a banshee, and it seemed to take forever. Then Albert couldn’t take it any longer either, his body arching backward stiffly, groaning like he was injured. Still, they sucked each other’s tongues as though it were a life-giving drink.
After an eternity, he rolled off her and tiredly pulled himself up to sit against the headboard. Anna, exhausted and appearing only semi-conscious, lie where he’d left her, legs apart, mouth open, eyes closed. Her pussy had been stretched to the limit and it remained open, its pink walls exposed and a river of cum running down the crack of her ass, dripping onto the bedspread. I was mesmerized by it. It was the most erotic sight I’d ever seen. I’d cum about the same time they had, but I felt blood rush into it again as I viewed the scene of their passion. Albert was smiling right at me again as he shook Anna’s shoulder. She looked up, a question on her face. His smile never leaving me, staring into my eyes, he pushed her face downward onto his cock, rubbing it against his slimy crotch.
“I’ve always wanted to do that to some pretty woman,” he said, moving her unresisting face around to clean himself up. “You need to leave now. I’ve got one more day before I have to fly out. It’ll be a long day tomorrow. I get off at five. If you want a repeat performance, come around ‘bout seven-ish, after dinner. That’ll give your little honey a chance to think about what I did to her and she’ll be climbing the walls by then.”
He watched as I pulled up my pants and retrieved a washcloth to clean Anna’s sticky face. I then searched around for her clothing and helped her dress. Cum ran down her long legs, so I wiped them clean as best I could, and fastened her shorts. Leaning on my shoulder for support, I assisted her to the door as Albert said softly, “Sure a fine-looking woman.”
I called Anna around 10:00 AM the following morning and she still sounded groggy. I asked if she wanted to go back to Albert’s hotel for a drink after work and she said emphatically, “No!”
I arrived home just before five, to find an outstanding meal ready. Afterward, we went out and sat by the pool, drinking wine. I saw Anna glance at her watch occasionally and suspected what that meant. As 7:00 o’clock drew closer, she became more restless, her words shorter, no eye contact. It was a twenty minute drive to the airport hotel. At 6: 30, I said, “You want to get out of the house for a drink before bedtime?”
She jumped up and grabbed her purse.
We pulled into the parking lot, neither saying a word as we rode the elevator to the fourth floor. I knocked on Albert’s door and he opened it wearing only his boxer-shorts. Stepping back, he was all smiles.
“My friends from last night! Come on in!”
He walked straight to the sofa, pulled off his shorts and sit down. “Let’s not pretend we don’t all know what we’re here for. Hurry over here and suck my cock until it’s hard. I’ve been thinking about it all day.”
Anna was on her knees in a flash, like a starving person she took his half-softened cock nearly all the way down her throat, moaning in pleasure. Apparently she’d been thinking about this all day, too. As soon as it was hard enough, Albert pulled her up and positioned her over his stiff cock. She lowered her ass and rubbed the giant head through her vulva a couple times, grunting softly, sounding a little desperate. Then, she just sat down and impaled herself, crying out with pain and pleasure. I fumbled for my cock as I found the same chair I’d occupied the previous night. I had a bird’s eye view, watching as she eased herself up and down on his bloated cock. Albert said, “Take it easy baby, we got all night. I don’t have to leave until tomorrow afternoon. I plan to use every hole you have and to do it real slow. I may never find another woman like you and I plan to remember this.”
Albert fucked her slow, then fast, and then slow again, until they both reached a shuddering climax, screaming into each other’s mouth. That was the first of several for the night. He nailed her in every position possible. The old guy had remarkable stamina and could cum multiple times, unlike me. I was a two-fer at best. The finale came around midnight when he placed her on her knees, saying, “Now, I’m gonna fuck that puckered little asshole I’ve been licking for the past two days. You want me to stop, say so right now, otherwise keep your mouth shut.”
Anna silently lay her head down on the bedspread and closed her eyes. She didn’t utter a word. Albert produced a tube and spread some of it on his cock, then around and inside her asshole. He positioned his cock head against her puckered rim, pausing to grin at me. There was simply no way it would fit, I thought. Then I remembered Walt and his giant cock. It had finally fit but with a lot of pain. I hoped this wouldn’t be too painful for Anna. Albert grasped her hips and began shoving until the head finally popped inside her greased anus. Anna didn’t pull away. She pushed back against it as she fingered her vulva lips. Maybe she’d learned something from her experience, by Walt ass-fucking her that way. It looked painful to me and maybe she even enjoyed the pain, but Anna seemed to be oblivious, attempting to get Albert’s hunk of meat all the way inside. It wasn’t long before Albert’s grotesquely fat dick was buried in all the way to his hairy balls. It was an awesome sight, my cock lurched crazily just by watching from it.
Anna’s ass began making those little circles again as small sounds drifted back to me through her half-open mouth. I wondered if I’d spoil it for her if I went over and shoved my dick into her pretty mouth. I couldn’t take the chance so I just stroked it slowly. It wasn’t long before they were fucking like animals, the sound of their grunts and his thighs hitting her ass echoing in the room. “Tell me to fuck you,” he gasped.
“Oh . . . yes, fuck me,” she responded obediently.
“Tell me to fuck your ass,”
“Please . . . fuck my ass. Fuck it hard.”
I’d never heard Anna say anything like that during sex. Never.
“Are you a slut? Is my cock better than your husband’s” Albert shocked me by that.
“Oh god yes. I love your cock. I love your cock up my ass. It’s the best!”
Albert laughed wickedly. “I’m going to let you clean it off after we’re through,” he said. “You’ll do it, too you nasty slut.”
He kept talking dirty to her but Anna was too far gone to even answer. Her eyes were rolled up in her head and she was making little animal sounds through her open mouth, attempting to get even more of Albert’s thick cock inside her colon. I could see she was nearly ready to explode. So was I. Albert’s cock was having little difficulty sliding in and out of her anus now, stretched as she was, but Anna squirmed on it like a woman possessed. Albert suddenly arched his back and shot a load deep inside her bowels, yelling his pleasure. Anna was right behind him, sobbing and crying as she bit her forearm until it bled. I shot halfway across the room, leaving me weak enough to collapse against the chair back. I don’t know how long I stayed that way,
but Albert’s voice brought me back.
“Clean my cock, you nasty little slut. Lick it off.”
Groaning a small protest at having to move, Anna slid around and took his slimy cock in her mouth, sucking and slurping on it loudly. I felt sick at what might have been on it, but strangely excited too. I couldn’t have gotten another hard-on if my life depended on it. Apparently, neither could Albert.
“You two get out of here now so I can get some rest.” He smiled evilly. “I’ll give you a call if I get back up this way.” He was looking at Anna as though trying to burn her beauty on his memory.
I took Anna home, put her into a hot tub of bubble-bath and shampooed her lustrous hair. I wrapped her robe around her and led her to our bed, pulling the sheets up. She smiled weakly and was instantly asleep. The intensity of her orgasms had totally exhausted her. Shit, I was tired and I hadn’t been butt-fucked for an hour. I stared down at her angelic face, long lashes against soft unblemished cheeks, she looked clean and innocent. I brushed a wayward strand of hair from her forehead, caressing her with my eyes, just loving her. Disregarding her recent sexual proclivities, Anna’s still the most remarkable woman I’ve ever met. Her deep throaty voice draws people like flies, her beauty and intelligent keeps them around her. I briefly wondered what her classy friends would’ve said if they’d seen her just a few hours earlier. It was hard to imagine that less than an hour ago those full, beautiful lips had been wrapped tightly around another man’s cock, hungrily sucking loads of cum from it. A short time earlier this woman had lain in a hotel room bed, cum leaking from every orifice in her body as she cleaned the slime off the man’s cock who had just fucked her in the ass. Rationally I could separate that cum-soaked slut from the woman I now saw. That was how Doctor Meeks had said life with a sex-addict would be, so I knew we’d have about a month before she’d need to do it again and that was what I lived for. I loved this woman and I vowed I’d do anything it took to keep her. Our life was almost perfect for a full three weeks. Then Anna became depressed again.

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A Nurse’s Night’s Work

What does a nurse do after all the work is done? This is what takes place in the nurse’s mind. as she sits at the Nurse’s station There is no cyber sex button to sellect. but its in here.

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Being Chubby Became A Good Thing

I don’t ever remember not being “chubby.” I even think I was born that way. Growing up I took a lot of teasing, especially about my chubby ass cheeks….until my peer group all hit puberty!

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My only threesome

Intro: This is my first story… So bear with me please. Any feedback or comments are greatly appreciated.
My name is Adam and to put it simply, my girlfriend, Michelle, is a nympho. Always craving sex and never too sore or tired to have a little fun. I must say, it is a blessing. And in a way, it’s my fault (not that I’m complaining).
We started dating when I was 16 and she was 13. At the time, she was a sweet, innocent little girl. After a few weeks, our conversations and actions turned a little bit naughty and as she puts it “I corrupted her.” But man, I’m glad I did. But that was 4 years ago.
Now, she stand at 5’3”, 130 lbs, she is a tiny girl but beautifully proportioned. From top to bottom, she is perfect. She is part Mexican, making her a little bit darker with a great complexion. Amazing long black and red hair, with sparkling brown eyes and a cute smile, GORGEOUS 36 DDD boobs (yes, DDD on that slim, toned body) without the slightest bit of sag that some larger breasts have, beautiful curves and a flat stomach that lead to her delicious ass. And her legs, oh my god. She is a runner, with perfectly toned legs. God, I could stare at them for hours. I’m 6’4, extremely thin, with light blue eyes, shaggy blonde hair, and fairly muscular with a six pack and some definition. But…. Back to the story.
We have always enjoyed tons and tons of sex. Everything from simple groping, to full-on, bed-rocking, sweat-dripping, exhausting, hardcore sex in just about every room of the house imaginable. But nothing had prepared me for what she had in store for me this night.
I’ve known she was bi for a few years, but she told me she had never acted out on it, so I assumed she was just bi-curious and wondered what the touch of another girl felt like. This night started out like any other. We were just lying in her room, home alone, watching some movie (I was too busy staring at her boobs). She rolls over, looks into my eyes and kisses me passionately. I kissed back, our lips slightly parted with our tongues dancing together briefly. She pulls back, and then lowers her head a little so she can start kissing my neck, lightly biting at first.
Right in the middle, her phone buzzes so she stops and reads the text. This is nothing out of the ordinary, so I ignore it and just wait for her to finish. She giggles a little then goes back to kissing me.
“What’s so funny?” I said, curious about the text that made her laugh.
“Oh, nothing. Amanda was just bored. I told her we were busy though”
Amanda… Her best friend. She was just as beautiful… A little bit taller, maybe 5’5”, with 34 C’s and a great ass. She was just as attractive in her own ways. I had fantasized about her more than once and my girlfriend had even admitted that she thought Amanda was pretty too. I had just assumed that it was nothing special. But boy was I wrong.
Things between my girlfriend and I had been heating up as time passed. We went from making out, to lightly petting each other, and at this point, my head was between her legs, lightly tongueing her slit, just teasing her for more to come. I was lost in my actions and never heard the front door open. Needless to say, I was surprised when Amanda quickly opened the bedroom door and scared the shit outta me.
“You were kidding about being busy.” She said with a smirk.
“Well, I’m horny and Adam has just been teasing me all day.” Michelle replied.
I looked at both girls in awe, forgetting that Michelle’s cunt was spread over for Amanda to see. I sat there, stunned, partly from being scared shitless, partly because I was in too much shock to move. Michelle managed to slide herself out from lying down, got up, and pulled Amanda into a deep kiss. I stood helpless as I watched my girlfriend and her best friend make out and rub each other all over. Michelle’s hand immediately went up Amanda’s shirt, feeling her gorgeous breasts, while Amanda had her hand on my girlfriend’s ass, squeezing and lightly spanking it.
I was motionless. My cock was straining against my shorts, wanting some sort of attention. But obviously I was being neglected for her friend.
Amanda broke the kiss, pushed Michelle back, and took up right where I had left off. Without even waiting, she shoved 3 fingers knuckle-deep into Michelle’s already dripping pussy, and planted her mouth right on her clit. She began pounding Michelle’s pussy as hard as possible, while her tongue attacked Michelle’s clit with no end in sight. The moans coming from Michelle were pure exhilaration. She began breathing heavily in no time, sweat dripping from her body and Amanda continued to finger and lick her slit with ferocity.
“OOOHHHHHH MMMYYYYY GGGGOOOOOOODDDDDDD” The scream that erupted from Michelle’s lips seemed to shake the walls around her as her whole body convulsed. Her back arching away from the bed and her thighs clasping tightly around Amanda’s head. She spasmed repeatedly, causing the whole bed to shake with her. After a few deep breaths, and one long sigh, Michelle stopped shaking and let go of Amanda’s head. Amanda stood up, with cum dripping from her lips and chin, smiled, then kissed Michelle again, letting Michelle lick her own juices from Amanda’s mouth.
“Liked what you saw?” Michelle asked, bringing my back into reality.
I could merely nod. My mouth was dry from sitting there slack-jawed from the scene before.
“Now its my turn to return the favor” Michelle said while grabbing the skirt Amanda was wearing and lifting up to reveal her shaved, pantie-less pussy.
Amanda laid down on the bed, with Michelle scooting herself to be between her friend’s legs. I shifted to my right, trying to get a better view of the action. Immediately, Michelle turned around, grabbed my shorts and ripped them off.
“I haven’t forgotten about you either.” She said with the evilest grin I’d ever seen. “I’m not done yet either so get in me and don’t stop until I tell you to”
I followed my orders right away, lifting her hips up and getting the head of my dick lined up with her cunt in my favorite position, Doggy style. I waited until she turned back around until I entered her. The scene I was witnessing blew my mind. My girlfriend, on her hands and knees, lying between the legs of her beautiful friend, as Amanda had taken her shirt of and began playing her boobs.
I wasted no time in getting to work. I shoved all 7 inches as deep as I could, holding onto Michelle’s hips for leverage. She emitted a low grunt right into Amanda’s pussy, causing Amanda to shake just a bit. I pulled myself out almost all the way, then slammed back in as hard as I could. Michelle moaned once more, her tongue and fingers already at work on Amanda. I watched as each thrust in Michelle caused Amanda’s boobs to bounce as well. I continued my rhythm, pumping in and out, watching Amanda’s breasts and listening to the stifled moans and groans of my girlfriend.
Before long, I felt myself getting close and started to go harder. I kept going until right before I knew I would, then pulled out. I pulled Michelle away, laid her down next to Amanda, and started jacking off, working myself up the last little bit I needed. Finally, I came, spewing forth shot after shot of cum. The first, landing right on Michelle’s breasts and neck. For the second, I turned to Amanda and hit her on the stomach. The next few just fell harmlessly onto the bed between them.
I sat back, worn out as I watched Michelle and Amanda continue to lick my juices off of each other. Their tongues circling and licking up every last drop of my cum.
They looked back at each other, then joined together, kissing just as passionately as before. Their hands were moving quickly, exploring each others bodies. I decided to sit back, get out of their way, and just watch the magic happen.
Amanda pushed Michelle onto her back, spun around quickly, and lowered her pussy straight onto Michelle’s eager mouth. Michelle, returned the favor, pulling Amanda’s ass down to reach her already soaked pussy. From my angle, all I could see was Amanda’s head, moving as Michelle bucked her hips with each flick of the tongue. I watched as Amanda slowly put in, one finger, then two, then three, and four, and after slowly pushing and forcing it in, her whole hand slid in to her wrist. I was astonished. I knew Michelle could take a lot, seeing as I’m about 7 inches long and maybe 1 ½” wide. But this… was incredible. I sat watching as she laid there, pussy stretched open, screaming into Amanda’s pussy. Before long, I watched Amanda seize up, her hand just frozen inside Michelle, as I watched her body tense up more and more. She began shaking and grinding her hips downward onto Michelle. Then in one loud scream, she burst, her body convulsing hard.
I smiled as I watched Michelle wiggle her way out from underneath Amanda. She came over, gave me a quick kiss, where I tasted Amanda. I have to admit I liked Michelle’s nectar better, but it was good nonetheless. Michelle wasted no time as she went to work on me, She laid back down on her stomach, and began moving her hand slowly up my shaft, just with her fingertips. Just enough that she knew it was just a tease. Then in one move, she took the whole thing straight down her throat. I thought I was gonna blow my load right there. She picked up speed and began using her hand to cup my balls, while deep throating my dick. I had to hold on for the ride. Within minutes, I knew I wouldn’t last anymore.
“I’m coming!” I yelled, as she took me deep one last time and opened her throat for the jets of cum.
Flawlessly, she took every drop, licked her lips seductively, and swallowed it all. I laid back, enjoying the moment. We all laid down together. I was spooning with Michelle and Amanda was lying opposite from us, just staring at Michelle.
That was by far the best night I’ve ever had…
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Katie and Ted, and Reggie REVISED

This story is a REVISED version based on true events in the life of a happily married young coupe and a stranger who changes their life forever. Fate brings Ted and Katie into contact with “Reggie” Williams who helps salvage their marriage. My sister-in-laws assisted me with this revision by adding more of the female perspective.

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Jenny and Vicki at the Bar

I am Jenny, a mid 50’s, happily married mom of four. I have many photos posted online, but to briefly describe, I am tall, fair-skinned, thin-ish with long legs, blonde hair and D-cup natural boobs.