“Husbands and Wives” by LPear

Chapter 1

My name is Bill. My wife’s name is Kathy. Life is pretty good after 30 years of marriage. Both of us have managed to keep ourselves in normal shape for our ages, get our kids raised successfully and still enjoy life. Work isn’t much of a factor after successful careers. Doing “new and different things” is the order of the day now. Both of us have followed all the rules for years. Disciplined, organized and focused, we’ve been good people and kept the benefits of that work and put ourselves in reasonable financial shape.

We were driving somewhere one day when we both realized we were able to do what we’d done before our family came, before we were married: explore, follow intellectually curious threads. Time was ours to use freely again and we had enough sense to use it wisely. What we didn’t have was a clue about how, we were so out of practice.

I don’t think either of us thought this exploring would ever apply to our sex lives, which had always been pretty straight for us. You know, a couple of regular positions, only recently considering giving me haltingly passive oral sex; never any oral sex on her. I had concluded it was something from her parents generation and heritage that had gotten passed along in the form of thinking it wasn’t clean or normal. Not really a thought based on experience or logic but probably a learned paradigm from years before which had never been examined.

We started this year the same as any other, beginning to redefine ourselves as I just said. We’d moved into a new home shortly after the builder’s mess got cleaned up and we’d gotten used to the home we’d had designed for us. Unfortunately, right afterward, I got sick for the first time in our lives; seriously sick. Sick enough to need care for five months before I healed enough to even be mobile enough to drive again. It was difficult. I’m over it now but I can sure tell you it was a chore for both of us to get through. Kathy has been a real trooper, done everything you could hope for to help me and I am the first one to appreciate and respect her love and dedication.

During all this time, there was no energy, ability or interest on my part towards having sex. It became last on any priority list given how seriously ill I had been. After all, we’d done it a million times and hoped to do it again so it wasn’t first on our list. Staying alive seemed enough until I had healed fully and was vigorous again.

What I just described took us to about three months ago. That’s where this discussion begins.

About that time, when I was up to it one night, we both showered and got to bed at a decent hour. I lit a couple of candles and got the KY out to make the process a little easier. A big help after the age of 40 as anyone can tell you. We were a little nervous after the time off but got right into it. Now remember, we’d never been much on oral or anything that used to be called “Kinky.” Well, I rolled over onto my side and instead of a long period of foreplay, Kathy immediately slid her hand down and wrapped it around my balls, fondled my cock right after touching my balls. Her breathing was already heavy. She’d been looking ahead, apparently and whispered wetly in my eye trying for my ear in her haste. “Honey, your cock feels huge! God, I love holding it again.” I could do no less than kiss her, tweak one of her 36D Breasts and then slide my hand over her tummy and mons down to an already wet bush where I found rounded, warm and swollen labia. One touch and she gulped out, “God, God, God…oh God.” Her hips rolled and squeezed and she pushed and pulled while pulling like all get out on my cock. The next thing I knew, she groaned, squirted all over my palm then bobbed her head under the covers and inhaled my cock into her mouth, sucked it down her throat. I damned near came but didn’t: there are some benefits to being in your fifties!

She turned her body around and showed all of her wet vagina to me, silently encouraging me to suck, lick and play with her clit which was pretty well out there. I thought I’d died and gone to heaven as I did it all and tried to keep up with her frenetic pace.

This went on for just a few minutes before she turned back again and mounted me, took me into her warmth where she squeezed and squirted so much her juice ran past my cock and down my balls, over and over before she and I both collapsed.

In the heat of our fucking after so long without, it went on like that for three more orgasms for both of us until she lay on her side, hips against me, all wet and nestled. Soft at last, both my cock and me were just darned happy to be able to keep up and didn’t think at all about what had been happening. Her hips didn’t stay still and before long, to my surprise, my cock began to show some life and nudge between her hips.

This time, it got hard and extended between her hips from the back, the head rubbing her clit and her slit. And, the shaft lay on her ass…just across it, still wet with her juices and mine. Her ass, that smooth, featureless area behind her vagina, was always a forbidden place for me in the past. Somehow though, tonight, my cock’s head was against her clit one second, then the next, she was pushing against and helping it with her hand, helping it enter her…enter her where it was tight, new and dark. I didn’t question it…I just pushed back until the head popped past her sphincter and was inside her, moving in and out and in and out. Her hands were on her own clit and her fingers found the head of my cock inside her body through the tissues dividing her and she came, creaming on her palm and screaming out something that was unintelligible to human speech in her passion. I came, and came again.

We stayed like that for five more minutes until I got soft and my cock shrunk until finally it slipped out, dripping our mixed up fluids down the inside of her thigh. Exhausted neither one of us even bothered to clean it up. Instead, we both fell deeply and happily asleep.

In the morning, we shared a cuddle and a very cheery breakfast. Life was back to normal, only better. I had absolutely no thought about how our sex had been different or that anything could have happened to encourage it until she came back to the table from the sink, dropped to her knees and pulled my cock out of my shorts and slid it into her mouth with a hunger that was enormous. I couldn’t believe it as I moved inside her mouth and fell into her rhythm until my flood came and was swallowed, rubbed on her cheeks. I looked at her flushed face and her eyes and saw the drive and desire I’d always hoped she’d have with respect to sex. More European, more open, more tactile and less worried about what was right and wrong to do sexually. It was great and a dream come true for me at last..

Down at my waist, she was still sucking my cock. I could hear her as she slurped a little, rubbed her tits and rose to get a towel at the sink and wipe her grinning face.

“You are fantastic, Honey. What’s gotten into you?”

“I’ve missed you, silly. That’s all.”

Without really thinking about it and joking more than anything with the lighthearted mood we were both in, I said, “I don’t think so, Kathy. You never did all that or liked it like that before. What gives?”

That did it. She got a guilty look on her face and mumbled something as her face turned downward. Her reaction to my comment was immediate and unexpected. At first, I thought she’d been fucking someone else while I’d been sick but she kept mumbling until I put my arms around her. When we were that close I could understand her through her mumbling. She was obviously upset and needed some understanding.

Haltingly she started to fill the void her reaction had created. “It’s just, well, Bill, it’s just that, well, I’ve been watching adult videos from the video store. I have 5 now in the closet and I found out that all those things can be done. Besides, I’m past being a prude and into enjoying the time we have left together in every way; variety, frequency and sensation. Last night was my coming out party. Was it good?”

“Christ! It was fantastic. I’ve seen those videos too and they can be a turn on. I thought you women didn’t get visually stimulated? You never did before. What changed?”

She stepped next to me, put her arms around me and, really started crying; sobbing, in fact.

I really had done it this time and was worried. “What’s wrong?”

“Bill, I, well, I don’t know how to even say what this all is or how it feels or how to explain it. It’s not all videos that have made the difference but I love you more than you’ll ever know.” She was barely in control of herself, crying and shaking, no color in her face and icy cold fingers wringing against one another.

I held her, patted her. “Honey, I know that. What happened? It’s okay, whatever it was. God, I hope you managed to have a man while I was out of commission. You deserved a break from taking care of me. Christ, the tension you were under. It’s a miracle that you didn’t break. Would have taken a real edge off for you. If it’s not love, hell, that’s what the Europeans do for variety. Besides, honey, we’ve fucked what, 2,000 times or more? What’s wrong with a little variety so long as it’s not love and we talk with one another about it?”

“I know, I know, you’ve always said that. I just never thought I’d even watch those videos, much less…” Her sobs got louder.

“Kathy. I’m not leaving you. I’m grateful, for gosh sake. I love what we did last night and just now. I ought to give you a merit badge and thank who or whatever helped you get there…no pun intended. What is it? Just tell me. Sit here on my lap and go through it. You better get it off your chest.”

Her sobs stopped and she sat on my lap and haltingly began. “Well, you know the other three couples we hang around with? During the last four years, everybody’s husbands have gone through something like you did with one illness or another. We wives have all shared the problems and emotions of it. Naturally, we all talked about every aspect of it including sex.”

“Wow. That sounds practical. I never knew. We men never talk like that. Your way’s better.”

She dried her nose and her eyes with my handkerchief then continued, “One day, I was over at Susan’s. You know how attractive she is. Great body, warm and caring. Well, she and I were talking and she asked how I was coping with the absence of sex, which we all knew wasn’t happening with a sick husband. We’d each been through it and I was the last. Well, I unburdened myself and we cried and hugged. I’d never ever thought of being with another woman that way but before you knew it, I was rubbing her back and her breasts and she was doing mine. We ended up on her couch with our dresses up, our panties down and our hands inside each other, giving physical satisfaction and it was damned good. I came, squirted all over her hand. She did the same and then I tasted it. The next thing I knew she was licking and sucking my vagina and damned if I didn’t come two more times.”

“Kathy, that’s great. Did you feel better?”

“Yes, much better. Guilty, but better and my pussy was sooo relieved.”

“Is that all?”

“No, God I hope you don’t hate me, but not quite. Over the next three weeks we did that twice more and started watching videos. She volunteered to teach or show me what the other women were now doing and enjoying with their husbands after this kind of experience. It was amazing and one day, Susan asked if I had ever had another cock. I answered her truthfully and told her “No, not since before we met and I was a teenager.” Even then, I told her as I told you, it was only a couple of times and not that great.

“I couldn’t figure out where she was going that day and we let it alone for a few days. She was here having coffee one morning along with Amanda who’d come over too. You were in the bedroom asleep and still touch and go. I was under a lot of tension and had been for some time. They were very supportive for me just as I was there for you. Well, we cried a little and talked a lot. No sex, not with three of us but finally Amanda asked me how I was getting Ôsatisfied.” I looked at Susan who nodded that it was okay. I was unsure but took the plunge.

“Well, I’ve been getting a little help from a lady friend. Both physically and watching videotapes.”

“That’s good, Kathy” Amanda said. I did that too with Helen and then with Susan. There are now four of us who’ve gone that route when we needed one another! No shame in that.”

“God. I never knew, Amanda. I thought, well, I guess I never really thought but it has been a relief…a release from the tension. I have to admit since we’re being so frank that it felt good and I never imagined I’d be doing things like this coming from where I grew up.”

They both chimed in, “We know. We know.” And laughed and patted each other’s shoulders.

There was a moment when no one was talking and Amanda looked at Susan once again for approval to broach something new. She winked and said, “Go, girl, go.”

Amanda cleared her throat and spoke to me. “Well, Kathy, that’s only the first part of what the three of us and our husbands worked out by accident over time. Ever miss having a real cock inside you? Sucking it, having a man eat your clit, humping like you had no end of energy?”

“I just Gasped!”

“Well, ah, yes, I guess you’d have to say that I do. No real substitutes for it even with the little plastic toy I managed to find for those loneliest moments.”

“We’ve all got one or two of those too. Did you get the cock with the veins and the big head and balls? Mine looks real but it’s fair sized and turned out to be a friend.”

She was blushing. “Yeah, I’ve got one Amanda, but it’s no real substitute. You said this all leads to something.”

“Yep. Don’t be shocked now and don’t get all excited. We three, and our husbands, have a secret and now is the time to share that secret with you. Each time one of us, Susan, me, Helen, went through this with our spouses, we got to the point you’re at and it was frustrating. We’re all good friends and grown up. One day, the three of us decided to see if we couldn’t share a little to relieve the tension, you know.”

“You mean, loan your husbands for sex?”

“Exactly, share them is how we look at it. Just while ours were sick and not to leave our families or fall in love. Just for sex. It was wonderful. God, I can’t tell you what I learned and how many hang-ups I overcame.”

She was blushing but she thought at the very least the idea had some merit or at least her libido thought so. Hesitantly, she squeaked out a question. “Can I ask who?”

“Sure,” Susan said. “I was fortunate enough to see Ed, Amanda’s hubby about a dozen times and Helen’s hubby Nick another five or six times. Very discreetly, of course.”

“And I saw Susan’s Greg five times and Helen’s Nick about 10 or twelve times. It made their days and damned sure made ours.” “Helen did Greg and Amanda’s husband Ed just the same when she needed it when Nick was so sick.”

“It was great and it only lasted when we needed it.”

“No problems later?”

“None and I started leaving my old hang-ups behind, you know, oral, anal, less inhibited. God, I never knew I loved to suck on a man’s balls, have his cock in my vagina and his fingers in my anus. It turned out to be just plain fantastic.”

She was blushing just telling me about what she’d asked. “My god. How did it work? Please don’t take this the wrong way, Amanda, but I’ve had a fantasy or two about Ed and one or two about your hubby Greg, Susan.” She blushed and turned her eyes down.

“We were hoping you’d say that. It’s actually why we’re here today. We had a motive and we wanted to tell you that it is okay, that there’s no jealousy and we want you to do it the way we did if you would like to.”

“It works like this, let one of us know and we’ll arrange to be here and sit with Bill for the day while you visit one of our houses for “coffee.” We’ll make sure our husbands are interested and they’ll be there and help you out just like they’ve helped all of us out. They never, ever complain!”

“If there’s any problem, we’ll adjust. We’re here to help and we’re discreet to the absolute max.”

“Kathy, I think that’s great. Did you take advantage of it? I hope so. God, you needed some kind of a break and a cock from a friend wouldn’t have been all bad while I was so out of it.”

“Bill, I’m so glad you said that. I was afraid you’d divorce me if you ever found out. I’m so relieved.”

“Good. Glad you feel better getting it out.”

“Well, I did do it and if you want, I’ll tell you about it but there’s one more thing I basically agreed to as part of the deal.”

“What’s that, honey?”

“Well, I sort of said that if you agreed and it ever came up again with one of the other women, you’d, uh, you’d help out in your turn.”

His laughter, as he threw back his head, was deep and hearty. “And that’d be okay with you?”

“Sure, fair play and I found out so much that will make our lives richer. I never would have tried any of this without some forced situation and the variety which resulted. I guess I’m just ready for it at this time of life. No more babies, just sex for the feelings and the warmth. Recreational, I guess. Does that shock you?”

“Well, count on me, dear if it ever comes up.”

He hugged her, rubbed her brightening cheeks and gave her a deep kiss before rearranging her on his lap. He sat her facing him with her legs outside his and it became apparent her story had triggered another hard-on in him. She knew what to do and reached down, opened her lips and slipped his cock in and pushed and pulled. Instantly, they both came and liquid went everywhere.

“Ahhh…I love you. Love you for telling me. Love you for not getting so stressed out while you took care of me. Who baby sat for me the first time?”

“It was Amanda who spent a Tuesday here with you. She got here at 9:00 in the morning and I drove over to her house all nervous and worried about ten minutes later.” She stopped again and asked, “Are you sure you want to hear this?”

“Good God, woman, my cock is totally drained, limp as can be and satisfied. I won’t but I ought to call him and thank him, thank them all for freeing you from all those paradigms. Hear, I want to learn!”

“Okay. When I got there, I sat outside in the car, nervous and embarrassed at what I was going to do, for five or maybe even ten minutes. He must have known. Eventually, I managed to get out of the car and have the courage to walk up the walk and ring the bell.”

“What’d you wear to see him?”

She colored slightly and thought about it a second before she answered him. “Oh, a pair of lacy panties, a fairly sheer bra, a silk top and a mid calf skirt with no panty hose. I was trying to be practical yet still look nice. I was so afraid and nervous, I wasn’t sure at all that I’d go through with it. It’s hard to communicate how nervous I was nor how much I needed to do what I was there to do. I’ve never had another man since we started dating and I’m not the spring chicken I was back then.”

“Sure, you are, to me and to Ed and anyone else who sees you, dear!” He reassured her.

“Thanks for saying that. Anyway, the door opened and there was Ed, welcoming me as a friend, someone I knew and was comfortable with, in a pair of slacks, a polo shirt and a nice warm smile. I walked in. At first he just shook my hand to ease my nervousness, didn’t get too close, and told me not to worry, he understood and knew his wife had had the same experience in the same or similar circumstances. He suggested we talk about other things which made me more relaxed at not having to act right away and it didn’t hurt that we’ve know him for all these years, either, Bill.”

“He had already made coffee and we sat in his kitchen around their breakfast table looking out at the flowers with cups and refills for almost an hour talking about our situations, never once going near one another. He shared what had happened with Amanda when he’d been sick and how he felt about it. I didn’t feel guilty at all knowing it could be handled without breaking up a marriage. It made me comfortable and wasn’t stressful since we never mentioned the word sex directly. He was a perfect gentleman. However, being there was primarily about sex and, in hindsight, getting comfortable with him in the kitchen was a lot like a grown up kind of social foreplay I suppose.”

“No doubt. It sounds like he was smart, went about it the right way. What did you feel? Were you getting excited any at all during this coffee and talking session?”

“I have to admit, I had been nervous in the car and at first in the kitchen but the longer we chatted, the more comfortable I got with Ed. Somewhere along the way, without doing anything at all to it, my body got more excited and adventurous too. The situation had my hormones cranked up once I was there with the man who was going to fuck me, the actual man. No indecision or thinking, just mentally getting ready.. My mind must have gotten involved subliminally faster than I knew because about then I did something I never had done before. When my cup was empty the second time after a half hour, I declined his offer to refill it again and stood up. When I did, I got really bold and told Ed that I needed to use one of their bathrooms.”

Laughing at her choice of words, he queried, “So?”

“Well, he told me where it was. You know the one, off their master bedroom. When I got to the edge of the kitchen I stopped, turned back towards him which got his attention. I said something like: ÔEd, give me five minutes then you can come in and help me in the bathroom if you want, okay?”

Bill laughed at her bravado, knowing she would never have said that as a younger woman. “No kidding! What’d he say?”

“Actually, he laughed and said he’d be right in as soon as he could finish his coffee as he needed the same kind of relief.” I remember glancing down at his legs, which were crossed, sticking out next to the table. It was hard not to see that the forces working on me were also working on him. There was a very big bulge at the top of his legs right below his zipper. I knew what ought to be under that bump and it flipped my stomach one last time when I turned and went out.

“I went back, found the bathroom and shut the door but didn’t lock it. I sat and peed as soon as my nerves loosened up enough to let my bladder empty. We’d been drinking coffee for an hour and I’d had enough caffeine to also be a little edgy, kind of nervous and uncertain along with the sexual energy that was beginning to flow. I had dried my bottom with toilet paper and flushed but was still sitting. I was about to stand and pull my panties back on but I was so nervous knowing he was about to come and find me by design partly undressed I couldn’t actually stand right then. My hands were shaking and I couldn’t quite stand up at first so I sat there for another minute and thought about that bulge. While I did, I undid two buttons on the blouse so he could see my tits a little when he came in. I hadn’t yet pulled either my panties or my skirt up from my knees.

Finally, a shot of adrenaline gave me enough courage to stand and I was about to actually get up when the door to the bathroom opened and he stepped towards me, put his hands on my face and then touched each of my breasts through the blouse. He said nothing, just nuzzled my neck and kissed me while I was still sitting there on the toilet. That was my moment and I reached the bump in his pants, rubbed over it with the palm of my hand and then and I got up, right there next to the toilet, kissed him and let my skirt and panties drop to the floor. I stepped out of both of them with just one little step.

He was polite and whistled under his breath instead of noticing my tummy and my hairy bush and making some polite, sideways comment. That whistle got me involved. I reached down and rubbed his slacks right where I’d seen the big bulge and found out that his cock already knew what it was there for. He moaned and I unzipped him. He was, uhh…well, different than you in some ways.”

“What do you mean, Kathy?”

“You know I’m not all that worldly but when I reached inside his slacks and put my hand around his cock I could tell it was about the same size as yours; about 8″ or so; thick like you too. When my fingers curled around it there was something different, lots of loose skin towards the head. As hot as I was, I still knew it was different and I got curious. My hand pulled it out where I could examine it, then I sort of slid forward and pulled the skin towards me. It felt really warm and all loose over the hardness of his shaft but when the skin slid towards me, I was watching it not two inches away, fascinated. It smoothly rose up and rolled over the ridge that is the mushroom part of a cock head and then the stretched skin slid down the slope towards the tip, sort of puckering back up and hiding it again as it pushed out one dollop of thick, clear cum which bulged right at me. I was fascinated with how the tip and that little clear drop looked, how his cock and that skin felt in my hands. Umh, soft and wet but hard and actually hot too. My breath must have been 110 degrees and I wasn’t thinking about me, just the skin in my hands and the head with that clear drop.

That’s when it dawned on me that he hadn’t been circumcised and it was the first time I’d ever seen a cock like that.”

“You’d had other men before we were married, hadn’t you? What’d you do then, honey?”

“Yes, but not that many and none were uncut like Ed. You know it was only two others like I told you before. But, right then, this one was right there, not five inches from my face. He was standing there, patient but very erect and pointing out and up. It felt so good feeling the strength of a good cock like yours again. He held my head and I looked up at him and then down to watch my hand pull the skin back over the head to show me the moist, grooved hood, glistening now that the drop of clear liquid had been changed from a drop into a wet covering when it got rubbed all over by the foreskin’s movement. The head had an opening in the center and I got to watch another drop of that thick and clear liquid ooze out. It was more than I could stand and I pulled his cock down enough and leaned forward and stuck my tongue out and teased that pearl of liquid from his tip to my tongue. Besides, the head was at least an inch wider than yours. Biggest thing I’d ever seen. My hormones went nuts and I dropped down right there in the bathroom onto their carpet and started sucking it. I had to open my mouth as wide as a snake to take it in but I managed it and started moving. I told you, I’d been watching videos.”

“He groaned and rubbed my hair as I sucked him. After I had taken him all the way down my throat he finally spoke. When he did, I got scared for a second, thought that somehow Amanda was about to come in and find me sucking her husband’s cock in her own bathroom and go nuts.

He spoke and I stopped when he finished saying, “Kathy, I’ve got to relieve myself first or I’ll burst from the coffee.”

“Did you leave the room?”

“I felt so glad it wasn’t Amanda, that he just had to pee. I can’t believe I didn’t but, no. God, I’m bad but I could only think that what I needed was to do anything I could to get that big, wide cockhead into my pussy so I stood up, walked behind him and held his cock as he relaxed enough to direct his pee into the toilet. When it was done, I shook it and slid my other hand from behind up underneath his butt, held his balls and stroked his cock back to full size. I cupped the end and that marvelous head. He almost couldn’t stand. By then, I wanted sex and wanted to go into the bedroom so I withdrew my hand from beneath him and on up the crack of his ass. My little finger touched his anus and he jumped like he’d been shot. I told him to close his eyes and while he had them closed, I dropped his slacks and shorts and stripped his shirt off. When I was done, I took my blouse off and my bra and, you’ll never believe this.”

“What?”

“I took my bra and rubbed it across my hair and the lips of my pussy which were already rounded and swollen with sex and oozing juice. When I rubbed it with the bra, it spread my lips a little and the real juice covered that part of the bra. When I could feel it was really wet I knew he could hear what I was doing behind him and I raised it to my nose, smelled my sweet juice, licked a drop and then handed it around his chest to him and said, “Take a taste, Ed, just like I just did. It’s what you’re about to get.” He did and inhaled. Without another word he grabbed my hand and strode with me behind him into the bedroom where he sat me on Amanda’s dressing stool and leaned me back against the bed. He knelt down on the floor and tossed the bra over one of my knees before his mouth blew hot air right on my pussy lips. God, it was all I could handle and when his tongue flipped over the head of my protruding clit, I squirted cum all over my thighs and his lips. He didn’t wait though. He just covered as much of my pussy as he could with his open mouth and tried to keep up with my bucking and squirting. My legs squeezed his head and he kept grunting. I’m not sure he could breathe but we were both too far gone to worry about that.”

“Amazing, Kathy. Amazing.”

“It was, especially for me. You know how inhibited I’ve always been but I was so horny and the situation was so exciting, I would have done anything that didn’t hurt. When my stomach quit shaking with orgasms, he stood up and walked me over to the bed where he laid on his back. He never let go of my hand or talked, just acted, and I knew what he wanted. Once he was on his back, his cock was straight up and pointed towards his chin a little like yours does. I climbed on the bed and faced him on all fours, slid up his body and grabbed his cock. When I had it, I put my pussy over his cock’s head and rubbed it on my clit. God, what a feeling for me. I was going to cum again and couldn’t wait. I guess my pussy must have been so wide and wet it looked and felt like a “welcome to the state” sign. I just slid the head of his cock to touch my skin there, felt it’s heat and slid myself down slowly enough to feel the ridge around his head spread me apart, seal back around the shaft and keep on going. After that slow entry, I lowered myself as fast as I could and started fucking him hard, down and up, squeezing inside, trying to crush his cock. I could see us both in the mirror and I was out of control it had been so long. It was then that he spoke again.”

“You’re getting me hot listening, Kathy. What’d he say?”

“He asked if I wanted a videotape of it. I said, sure, just for us though and he reached under the pillow and pulled this little camera remote control out and clicked it on. ‘Now, Kathy, we can watch ourselves again anytime.”

“I finally noticed the camera discreetly sitting on the dresser with it’s little red light winking and I didn’t care anymore, just started fucking and moving up and down and sideways. I could see us in the mirror on the sidewall and could see my tits swaying with the rhythm my fucking was setting up. His cock and hips kept pushing up too and I really don’t know how long it was before his hands had my nips and he was beginning to concentrate on getting ready to cum. I felt the same and started before he did, contracting my vagina and pushing down as hard as I could. On the tape you can even see my lower stomach rippling with contractions from the orgasm. It was more than Ed could handle and he started shooting gobs of cum into me, which blended with my squirting juice. I screamed quietly and reached under to grab his balls for a second before pushing myself down hard on his cock and feeling his cum on my finger. Before I knew it my finger was inside his ass and it shot him off again.”

“At our age?”

“No kidding. I guess it was all too new and exciting for both of us. The really amazing thing is just like you right now, you’re hard again too. Look at your cock. Well, he got hard then too and said he couldn’t cum right away but he wanted to be inside me. I felt the same and raised myself, slid forward just an inch and reached for the wet head of his cock below my waist. It was slick and I rubbed it all over with my palm, enjoying the wetness knowing I would taste his cum in a second when I raised my hand. It drove me to, well, it drove me to lower myself but very slowly this time. I was so open and wet with my pussy that everything was open and wanted him inside me. This time, I put the head against my anus and let it slowly relax more and take him in Your heads are so big it takes a second to get the rim of your cocks past my sphincter but it feels so good. In a second or two, he was in and I slid down and sat there without moving. The first time anyone had been in my ass. I couldn’t believe it would fit. It’s why I never let you. Now, though, I want you and I want to do it pretty regularly. Anyway, after about 30 seconds of relaxing with his cock inside me, he slid his hand down between us and put two fingers in my pussy and nudged the tissue between my vagina and my colon and felt his own cock with the walls of my vagina inside me and it started me off with an electric jolt. I jumped up and down and came all over his fingers while he continued to fuck me in the ass with his cock. He never came again right then, grunting that it was too soon but he never got soft and he never quit fucking. That Viagra is something he said. I came twice more before I finally fell off him, wiped his cock with a warm wash-rag and then lay there sucking on it. I put it everywhere, in my ears, on my nipples. God, I have never been that sensuous, Bill.”

He reassured her with a hand on one of her breasts as he said, “I’m glad and I love you for it. Someday, I’ll have to thank Ed. If that’s possible.”

Well, I spent two more hours with him on his bed, in the den on his lap while he sat in a hard backed chair, in the basement bent over a trunk while he rubbed the head against my clit and the length of my slit over and over again watching me cum. When I’d cum the second time down there as he teased me, he slid it into my pussy and stroked me for five minutes, at least, until I was ready to cum again. I could feel him grunting and his breathing quicken so I asked if he was going to cum and he grunted a “Yes.” I told him to slide it in my ass again. I wanted his cum in both my holes and in my mouth and this was the only hole left to fill. He obliged and came with what felt like a huge glob of white cum. It feels so good and warm back there. You won’t understand but it is different and fantastic once I got used to it.”

“Anyway, that’s the way the day went and he was kind, sexy and long lasting like you. I was so hot, to even let him slide the head of his dick into my behind. It took a while but I was so open and wet it went in and I loved it. It was 2:30 when I left and I had done everything in the videos I’d seen except two at one time. We made a copy for me which I have here in the closet. When I left, I had a hard time walking normally. I’d never let myself go that much and it felt wonderful just like it did with you last night and this morning which were better yet since I love you. When I got back, Amanda said you were fine and I was really glad to see you laying there and hugged you.”

“I’m glad. Damn, He did great and you were smart to do it. Did you just stick with him or did you try the other three?

“I tried all of them equally and it was maybe three, four or five times each. You got well and I got over the need as you improved.”

“Anything unusual you want to share?”

“Hmmm. Well each time I met another husband, they taped our sessions and three of the tapes in the closet are copies of those tapes. Physically, like I said, Ed is like you. You’re both big, thick and long and he’s not circumcised. Greg is shorter but about twice as big around if you can imagine it. Fills a woman up width-wise but there’s no way you can take him in your ass: no way. The other one, Nick, has a small one. It’s short and it’s thin but he’s very sensitive and he’s very good with his mouth. I learned to like getting oral too. Found out my clit gets about 3″ long and loves to be tongued. A little different too, I hope you’re going to put the slit of your cock on it and tweak it tonight before you fuck my ass, right?”

He lifted his eyes towards the ceiling and raised his hands as a grin spread over his face and he said, “Free at last! Free at Last. Kathy is free at last!” He laughed and hugged her. “Yes, but we won’t wait till tonight. Get the tapes and let’s watch them now. I don’t have to work today. I think it’s great. I’m glad you told me and I’ll do my duty if it needs doing. You let me know. I’ve always thought you were the greatest but Amanda ain’t bad and Susan has those big jugs. How are they? Helen anything special?”

“I never did Helen or Amanda, only Susan but Susan told me that Helen has these enormous pussy lips and is very hairy with a clit that is about 1 1″ long when she gets hot. Lips swell like small melons each side of her opening and she can manipulate a cock like crazy inside her. I’m going to work on learning how to do that with your help.”

“Oh, one thing, I promised Susan that if she and Greg ever wanted to talk about this we could. We have dinner with them tomorrow so don’t be surprised if it comes up. I know that Susan wants to fuck you and I’ve told her she can if it’s okay with you and Greg. I owe her. What do you think? Want to try it with the four of us tomorrow?”

“Jesus, yes, you’re full of surprises. Sure, if it’s okay with you only I have a request too.”

She looked at him quizzically. “What is it?”

“I want to watch you fuck Greg. I’ve always fantasized about something like that.” She didn’t say anything right away and he mused further, “You know, I’d like to have you after you’ve had another man, see if we could overload your senses!”

She looked relieved at his response, lifted her shoulders and shook her breasts a little as she shivered and said, “Done. I’ll tell Susan. You know the four of us do our grocery shopping together each Saturday morning. The aisles will be lively tomorrow.”

“You know, I thought I remembered I had a dream where Amanda gave me a blow job while I was sick. I thought it was a weird sort of sick, out-of-my head dream, you know?”

“Bill, I wouldn’t put it past her. Maybe while I was fucking Ed, she gave you a little relief, hurried up your healing, eh? She never mentioned it but then, we don’t share all the details.” Shaking her nightgown off to the floor she spoke to her husband with love and lust, “Let me get the tapes and we’ll watch them together. Only this time, I’m sitting watching with your cock inside my ass. Got it?”

“Go, girl go!”

Chapter 2

Saturday was the night that the various couples got together for dinner and a movie about every third week or so and, as Kathy had already said, this weekend they were hosting Susan and Greg for conversation and dinner after a glass of wine and some snacks.

Upstairs at 5:30 in their bedroom on Saturday the two were getting dressed, only this time it was Bill’s turn to be nervous. Kathy knew his behavior well enough to see that he was. She looked at him in the closet standing there nude moving one shirt aside after another. She slipped in behind him and spanked his tush lightly with her hand and blew in his ear. “Excited, dear?”

“Nervous, is more like it. What if Susan doesn’t, er, want to?”

“Honey, what do you think Susan and I talked about at the store this morning?” she laughed.

“Okay, Okay, I got it.”

“I guarantee you that right now she’s got her body almost ready, just like I am, thinking about it. Her hips are probably squeezing together a little just thinking about it with the buildup I gave you! Why don’t you wear the white turtleneck with the tan slacks, Bill. Put that pair of silk boxers on and you will be dynamite.”

He picked the items she’d suggested off the hangers and followed her advice while watching her pull on frilly, high cut panties, a minimum bra topped by a light salmon colored sweater that softly showed off her tits above a pair of comfortable gray slacks. The two finished dressing and applying perfume and a splash of cologne and went downstairs busying themselves with the last minute details of ice and snacks for the evening.

“I’m still nervous, Kathy. How will we start it? Where will we go? Will you and Greg be playing in front of us?”

“You sound like you’ve never had any affairs on me, dear. That’s sweet! Just relax, it will sort of evolve. The four of us in one house at the same time is new ground for all of us. Don’t you think it would be better if we went to separate bedrooms when it comes to that, at least at first?”

“I’m not jealous and I do want to see another guy with his cock in you but maybe you’re right. It’ll be a long evening. That makes sense. You take our bedroom and I’ll take the guest bedroom, okay? And later, I want to hear all about it.”

“Sounds fine. I’m sure it will be mostly be a normal evening until after dinner. Nothing will start until then but if you want to thank Greg for helping out, I’m sure it’d be a way to break the ground. Maybe when we’re having a little after dinner wine?”

“Okay. Sounds like a plan but with all four of us thinking about fucking, it wouldn’t surprise me if somebody started sooner.”

“I, uh, asked Susan to bring a couple of video tapes with her for us to watch just in case it gets awkward to start. She said she would and just have them here in case we need some momentum to get started. I don’t think they will have me in them but if they do, don’t go nuts now, big fella!”

His laughter ended as he agreed and the front door chimes sounded just then. “Get that will you, Bill? I need to finish getting this into the oven. Good timing.”

He walked to the door after nervously rubbing his palms on his pants. They were cold and moist, a sure sign of his nervousness. It was going to be a great night, he thought, as he opened the door, raised his hands to them with a smile and said, “Come in Susan, Greg. Great to see you.”

He opened the door wide and their long-time friends entered the house. Susan had a fur coat on and a small shopping bag, which, he knew, must have had some tapes in it. She offered her cheek for a polite greeting kiss and he shook Greg’s hand. Greg asked, “Where’s the hostess and the wine?”

“Left turn, in there. I’ll catch up. Let me take Susan’s coat first.”

“Gotcha.”

Greg left for the kitchen while Bill walked behind Susan who shrugged the mink off, handing it to him while she placed the bag on the floor. “Nice coat, Susan. You look wonderful tonight, in our out of your coat.”

She turned, winked at him and said, “Thanks, so do you. I can’t wait for dinner, Bill.”

“Kathy has done a good job. We’ll all be well fed.”

Her eyes sparkled as she followed him into the guest bedroom where he ran a finger across the nap of the fur momentarily, admiring it, then put the mink coat on the bed. He folded it neatly there on the end of the bed and turned to see her a step behind him, large breasts jutting out, with her silk blouse revealing the hint of a bra above her skirt. She put her hand on his arm and mischievously reached down with her other hand before she spoke, catching the hem of her skirt and lifting it. Her voice dropped an octave and she whispered, “Bill, I’ve wanted an evening like this for a long time.” As the words flowed, her hand lifted her skirt hem above her waist, revealing a large, red splash of curly hair and absolutely no underpants. His eyes were glued alternately to her bush and the mass of her tits behind her blouse. “Are you ready for this, okay with this?” Aggressively, she spread her legs a half step wider and thrust her hips forward so he could see the groove at the top of her opening.

He nodded, reached out with one hand and put his palm on her tummy. By then her other hand was unzipping his pants. “Absolutely. You already look like dessert, Susan.”

She dropped her skirt, reached inside his slacks and curled her warm fingers around him, then drug his full cock out into the light while she kicked the door shut with her foot. “Umh. You’ve got a great big, yummy cock and I want to see how it fits right now.” So saying she hunched her legs, pulled him to her and kissed him while she guided his cock against the line where her lips came together at the top of her slit. She rubbed her hips against him and moaned softly into his ear. One second she was rubbing and the next, his ridged head had slid inside her auburn colored lips.

Neither said a word, just pushed and pulled for ten or twenty strokes while his hands brushed her nipples, now hard and jutting through the bra.

“Ummmhhh, this feels so good but I want to suck it before we fuck and then there’s the food.” She continued to move with him just inside her opening and his hands holding her butt as she did so. “You think you approve of our little relief agency now? We’re counting on you to help out the next time someone needs it, right? Ready for dinner now, Bill?”

Withdrawing his cock with a little reluctant sucking sound and touching her pussy with his hands, then sucking the fingers, he said, “Thanks, now we don’t have to be nervous, we can just wait for the dessert course and, yes, I’ll do my duty with a smile and an explosion!”

She giggled, shifted her skirt and sniffed her fingers for scent of his cock as he put himself back together. “Let’s go before your wife and my husband get into trouble out there in the kitchen!”

They walked respectfully apart down the hall and into the kitchen where Greg was leaning behind Kathy, flushed face while Kathy finished rearranging her skirt and stuffing a small black nylon handful of lace into a kitchen drawer. Obviously her panties, Bill and Susan had not been alone in having an appetizer.

Kathy suggested their guests go into the sunroom and said they’d be out with drinks in a minute. Susan and Greg drifted companionably into the other room.

This left Bill and Kathy alone in the kitchen for a brief time. He looked at her and laughingly said, “Good god, this is going to be some evening. You already have your panties off.”

“No kidding, and I’ve had his big cock rubbing my pussy slit too. How about you and Susan? Did you have an appetizer too?”

“I put her coat on the guest bed and she was right behind me. Big tits out there in that silk top and she pulled her skirt up to show me the hairiest red bush you could ever imagine. Grinned, asked me if I was ready for all this.”

“What’d you do?”

“Oh, she unzipped my pants, tweaked her nipples and before you knew it, she had my cock out and had the head against her pussy. We just did that for twenty seconds. One minute it was against her and the next it was inside. She’s ready for the evening. We stroked for ten or twenty strokes then put ourselves together for later. How about you?”

“That sounds like Susan. Glad you’ve found a way to get started. Greg came in here and when you guys didn’t come in, he asked me how we both felt about the evening.”

“What’d you say?”

“I told him it was fine with all four of us and that later, you wanted to watch him be inside me if he didn’t mind which shocked him a little. The whole idea got him hard as a rock and to give him a little taste, I turned around, bent over and flipped my skirt up my back so he could feel my pussy through the panties.”

“Instead, he just slid the panties down and rubbed the edge of his hand against my pussy lips. They are so swollen right now, I could fuck a horse, I think. I just moved my hips back against his hand and swayed with the feelings. Anyway, I turned around, unzipped him and put my hand inside his slacks. He doesn’t have any shorts on and he is wider than anything you can imagine. I just stroked him a few times, rubbed the big head on my clit and up my slit and we kissed to seal the evening. We got dressed then and that’s about when you came back in the room.”

“An evening to remember. I suppose both of us look flushed like you do. I know I feel flushed and can’t wait for more. Let’s go chat with them and have dinner.”

Chat and eat they did. Two bottles of wine, lasagna and an hour of pleasant dinner conversation later, they were all in the great room standing and admiring the new painting Kathy had bought. It was soft pastels swirling across the canvas and something to talk about while the four were all really thinking seriously about how to begin the rest of the evening until Susan spoke, “Bill, I wonder if I could show you my coat. It’s got an interesting feature and you did look like you admired it, I think, when you put it away.”

“Sure, I’d like that. Why don’t you follow me? It’s in the guest bedroom down the hall.”

Kathy leaned against Greg, pushing her hips into his groin, winked and said, “Have a good time, you two. Doesn’t look like we’ll be watching tapes until later. Take your time with the coat. I think I’ll show Greg the new chest of drawers we put in our bedroom.”

The two couples now knew where they would be and appeared very comfortable with the new pairings. Bill and Susan walked out of the great room one way and Greg and Kathy the other. Over her shoulder, Kathy said, why don’t you come check on us, you two, in about a half hour or so if you get lost?”

Susan, ever the diplomat, answered, “That would be so nice of you two, Kathy. Be good to her, Greg. She’s in your care now.” Greg couldn’t speak to answer with the heat racing around inside his body. He’d been hiding this enormous, wide hard-on for a half-hour as it was!

Susan and Bill walked down the hall and entered the guest bedroom. This time, Bill closed the door, turned and looked at Susan who was standing there demurely, a small woman with big tits and a raving libido. He reached for her, dimmed the lights and kissed her, crushing their two bodies together with want. The kiss went on for a long time as their mouths opened and let their tongues spar back and forth in the wet, shared space. He stepped back when it ended and started undoing one button at a time, undoing her blouse until both sides were undone and loose. He slid the blouse sides open, whistled at the loft of her breasts, which were held by a sheer, silk, pink bra. Before he did anything else, he twice ran his hand over the silkiness of her bra. He did it first with his palm and the second time with the back of his hand, eyes closed, just feeling her shape. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the front clasp and unhooked it, let her tits spill free where they moved downward and out, bouncing slightly as she swayed. Her face looked at his as she stood there drinking his admiration in. She lived for this excitement and relished the early steps towards total intimacy. Her breasts were amazingly big with darkish aureoles all covered in little orange peel type bumps about the diameter of a tennis ball and full, light chocolate colored nipples which were jutting up a little as they pointed away from her torso.

In her turn, once she was totally nude and sated with his appreciative looks, she stripped his shirt and his slacks off and folded them quickly aside before she flipped her own skirt onto the chair near the head of the bed. He was fully nude now, cock 8″ straight out and up and as wide as it was capable of being or maybe a little more so. When he moved, it waved a little which fascinated her and caused her to brush it with an elbow or her hip as she tidied their clothes up. She was soft and round, eyes half closed like a tigress ready to pounce, her hips moving just a little, shaking her tits and her nipples. He stepped towards her and instead of kissing her, lowered his head and breathed hot breath on each of her nipples. She didn’t shiver but she did whisper “Yes.” before feeling him heft a breast in each hand, feeling the weight and the warmth with some of his fingers between her tits and the wall of her chest where they normally rested, warm and vibrant with life.

“Ohhh.” was all she could say at first, as her hands were busy, pulling his cock and the rest of him towards her. She whispered words in his ear he had never heard the everyday, refined Susan say before, “I want to taste you, put your cock in my mouth before we fuck. Please, please, let me do it.”

He let go when he heard her say “fuck” so she could drop back on the bed and lay sideways, breasts flattened and drifting to each side of her chest. Her tits were enormous and soft cream colored except for the veins which lead from her aureoles. He had no idea why but the veins were the sexiest things he’d ever seen on a pair of tits and he bent forward a little so he could trace them with the head of his cock. At the first touch, Susan’s hips jumped and she put her knees together and moaned, obviously having her first little cum. As soon as she finished, she opened her legs again, then laid so her head was at the edge of the bed. He stepped towards the bed, saw her open hips and the hair framing the swollen lips of her glistening gash while he was looking, waving his cudgel. With one of her hands, she caught it and slurped it between her lips with passion. She inhaled him while his hands reached out, one to trace her aureoles and her nose and back to her nipples and the other turned sideways so the edge of his hand ran down her red haired mons and over the slit where her outer lips came together. Up, over and down. Up, over and down, slowly and repeatedly until she moved in rhythm with his hand, moaning and beginning to suck him with urgency. His cock felt like heaven in her mouth. She must have had her tongue beneath his penis and her lips around it. There was no feeling anywhere close to what he was enjoying at the moment.

He timed his strokes to hers as she went in and out on his cock, picking up speed as he picked up pressure, tweaking her clit and sliding between her lips, down her wet opening and, after a minute or two of this, moistening with her juice, her anus, which jolted her and sped her up.

He never closed his eyes and neither did Susan though her lids moved downward partially over her eyes as her movements increased and she drifted into another universe that only women went to during sex. Watching her face helped knowing he was taking her there.

The only sounds were harsh breaths that came faster and faster and wet slapping sounds. The sounds came from flesh being moved around until he moved back, moved her with his hand, turning her onto all fours, pussy facing back at him, and slid his cock deep into her, forcing a groan or a moan or a laugh from her. He wasn’t sure which only that she pushed back taking him all.

The air had changed, become scented with the fluids that had been inside Susan that were now being pumped from her pussy with each stroke of his cock just like an Oklahoma oil rig moving barrel after barrel into the light.

He turned after stroking her for many seconds to get his mind in the proper frame and reached between her legs, holding her right tit and breathed over her back into her ear, “Susan, I’m going to make sure you feel my cock in you now. It’s long and it is going to push your cervix out of the way.” He pushed into her then spoke again, “Feel that? Feel it touching your cervix?”

“Grummh, Gahd, yes, Bill. Gahd, yes. Ummhhh. Ahhh.”

“Now, when I pull it back the ridge on the head is going to find the little rough spot inside your pussy just behind your clit where you have all those nerves and it’s going to send you over.”

As he withdrew slowly, she whimpered, “Yes, Yes, Yes! Nowww!” came the reply.

He could see her ass, her swollen lips sealing his wet cock as it moved. There was her anus, just above where he was inside her, waiting. Her head was turned sideways lying on the comforter where and she could see them both in the mirror at the end of the room and, with her hands grabbing handfuls of blankets, she could push back. Nodding, nodding, scrunching up the covers, wanting him inside her she just moaned and lost her senses to her body as the tip of his cock touched precisely the tip of her clit. Her clit was bigger than Kathy’s or anyone else he had been with, an amazing 1″ long and hooded, looking like a little cock at the top of her slit. The touch was fleeting as he continued forward, sliding into the slick wetness of her pussy and resumed his stroke. Back and forth, deep and shallow, back and forth, deep and shallow. Cervix, lips, Cervix, lips. On and on it went with Susan’s head now pushed all the way up into the pillow, her knees spread and her arms wide apart, pushing back as Bill’s deep cock alternately rubbed across her g-spot and pushed against her cervix. She couldn’t control it when she came so long and so continuously. At first neither of them knew when it started or when it ended, only that his white liquid exquisitely joined hers. As it spurted, his eyes rolled and his senses hit every tilt button. In seconds, there was just open wetness running from her pearl and red pussy lips, down her legs from her opening where she couldn’t seal it any longer against his still stiff cock.

She moved, knew she wanted to taste it, and scrabbled forward causing his cock to almost “plop” out of her pussy with a sucking sound at the fast movement. Startled, he could only admire her pussy as it stayed open for a few seconds before she rolled on her back, off the bed and sat him down roughly turning him so she could suck his wet cock. She dropped to her knees and, with one hand, rubbed the wetness between her legs on her tits and over and over on his cock with the other. She could not stand it any longer, just like the animal instincts that were driving both of them, she put the head in her mouth, savoring the wetness and the gentle smell and pushed her head forward, putting his ridged head completely down her throat and cumming once again. She never knew whether she had ever actually stopped or just paused while she continued to cum. Surprising himself, his body spit more liquid down her throat, almost making it hurt with the force of his contractions.

After this, they both stayed still, wetness running all over them until Susan smiled, kissed the head of his cock and held his balls. She was able to stand first and got a towel out of the bag and moved back to his cock and wiped him off. He murmured, “Susan, you are some kind of fuck.” then raised his head to watch her.

More in control of her senses, she used the wet end of the towel and opened her legs so he could see, fingered her lips aside and let him watch white cum and her clear liquid slide out and down her crack to her thigh where he could see it’s rivulet slowly gravitating. Just before the river got to her knee, she toweled it up, drying all the way to her pussy which embraced the terrycloth. When she was done, she gave him a big hug and still nude, picked one of her tits up and put it in his mouth where he could give it a warm, friendly suck. She was humming with life and as much as he couldn’t believe it, his cock started growing again.

She had mischief on her mind, however, and stepped away, holding one of his hands and walking them both nude to the door. Over her shoulder she said, “Want to see if you and Greg can do Kathy and then me, two at a time, big guy?”

Speechless, he just followed her lead down the hall. With no shoes on they were quiet and it was easy to hear Kathy’s grunts, obviously sounds of her being fucked by Greg in the master bedroom. Susan poked her head in and then Bill followed just above Susan’s head. They both saw Greg on his back, short, thick cock stretching Kathy’s pussy as wide as the now thin lips could stretch with her above him, rocking up then back down, cum on her tits and her face and a wild look in her eyes. She wouldn’t or couldn’t stop and had no interest in even trying. Greg saw them first and seconds later, Kathy’s eyes cleared and she looked into the mirror and nodded but kept right on fucking.

Susan whispered to Bill, just above her, “Do it, Bill, bend her forward and put your cock in her ass. She’ll love you for it. Only one thing: you guys have to do me next.”

He slid forward, touched his wife’s rolling hips and back and slid her shoulders parallel to Greg’s which were on the bed. Kathy stopped moving, waiting, hips out, while Bill climbed on the bed, cock up and hard and rubbed it against the crack of her ass.

“Oh God, Bill. Are you both going to fuck me?”

“Yes, Honey, yes we are and one other thing too.”

“Susan, get over here above Greg’s head. Let him suck your pussy while Kathy holds your tits. Kathy, suck her nipples while Greg and I double Kathy.”

She squealed and scrambled up on the bed to Greg’s head and stared straight into Kathy’s wild eyes. “Want to, honey?”

Kathy didn’t speak, just grabbed Susan’s tits and pulled, then leaned forward and opened her mouth to Susan’s tongue and the fun began. She grunted when on the second hump up and back down on Greg’s wide cock Bill slid the head of his cock into her ass. She had two cocks inside her where they were nearly touching one another, separated only by the tissue of her vaginal wall. It was too much. Her senses overloaded and she opened her mouth, shouted and screamed into Susan’s big tit as Bill came in her ass, Greg in her pussy. The clear juice from the orgasm of all orgasms flew from her pussy down Greg’s cock, mingling with his. Susan came all over Greg’s face and the four fell into a communal heap, cum everywhere, legs, arms and tits all intermingled, absolutely and totally spent. All you could hear was heavy, rapid breathing as they smelled the sex around them and slowed their hearts back to racehorse speed. Greg whispered, “Susan, you’re fantastic. And Kathy, this is unreal, we’ve never met a couple as sensual as you two. How’d Bill do Susan?”

She melted out a response, “Mmmh. I’ve been fucked within an inch of my life and I only want two more things tonight. First, you two have to let us girls get you hard again and then I want you to double me. Second, we’re going out to the garage into Bill’s ’57 Chevy convertible and I want to fuck you in the front seat, Greg. Kathy and Bill can fuck in the back seat if they want. I always wanted to get fucked in a ’57 Chevy and tonight’s the nite.”

Kathy cheered from the hole in the bedspread her mouth had fallen into, grabbed Susan’s tits for another long second before holding each of the two cocks next to her, stroking, sucking and teasing them back to life so that Susan could be satisfied like she had just been satisfied.

Nothing but smiles as the two couples did Susan’s number one request first and then her number two request before showering at midnight and calling it a night.

All grins, too tired to walk, un-watched videos still in the bag for Bill and Kathy, Susan and Greg made their way to the door. At the door, Bill and Kathy stood, arms around one another, glowing and tired as they said goodbye for now to Greg and Susan.

The couple waved, then thanked them and declared their evening completely satisfactory. Greg shook Bill’s hand and thanked yet again him for everything. Susan asked Kathy a question as she prepared to walk down the steps. “Next Saturday rumor has it you have a dinner party with Amanda and Ed, right?”

Kathy piped up, “That’s right. Want to go to the grocery store with me and Amanda and Helen again next Saturday morning, Susan?”

“Absolutely. Absolutely.”

When the door closed, Bill followed Kathy into the kitchen to help clean up the evening’s dishes and return it to order. They didn’t talk much other than to smile tiredly at one another. Finally, it was done and he stepped to her, picked her up and swooped with her into their bedroom where he kissed her deeply, looked into her eyes and said, “I love you more than any other person on the planet and more than I ever have. Thank you.”

It was a satisfied but tired Kathy who answered, “No, it’s me who loves and thanks you. Do you have enough left to slide inside me? I’m so open and wet down there it will feel good and besides, I want to fall asleep with you deeply intimate with me.”

He did and they did…a new era begun.

Chapter 3

The next week slid by as Bill and Kathy went through the normal work and home routine, taking time Wednesday night to have sex together on the screened porch in the warm summer evening. They didn’t talk much about the weekend but both were aware of the invitation to dinner at Ed and Amanda’s new home that Saturday evening. Part of Kathy’s routine was to do her grocery shopping on Saturday morning. It had become a normal thing for the four women to meet and shop at the same time every Saturday and this one was no exception. Nowadays, however, they had much more to whisper about with candor, just like virgins hoping for their first experience. Kathy took the station wagon and left about ten that Saturday. Bill finished the lawn and was sitting on the back steps when she pulled into the garage about 12:15 with a car full of groceries and a great big grin on her face.

He smiled back, stood up and said, “Need some help, honey?”

“Yep. Sure could. I’ll put it away if you’ll get the bags out of the car and put them inside for me, okay?””

“Done deal!” He couldn’t help but notice the smile on her face. “Okay, what did the Ôbig four’ decide this morning that’s got you grinning?”

“You’ll see. You’ll see. Just wait till dinner tonight at Amanda’s. I think she’s got a nice evening planned just for you and me.”

Knowing he wouldn’t get anymore out of his grinning wife, he quit asking and buckled down to the task at hand. After he finished, he took his car and ran a few errands then watched a football game until it was time to shower, get dressed and bring the cool wine bottle out of the refrigerator. They always brought their host and hostess a hospitality gift.

“Ready to go, dear?” the casually elegant man spoke towards their bedroom’s master bath.

“In a minute. Can you come in here and fasten this necklace and then I’ll be ready.”

He walked in, took a sharp breath as he looked at her in the black sheath which hugged his wife’s form. “Wow! You look fantastic, Kathy. Good enough to eat.”

As she handed him the necklace and he clasped it around her smooth neck, she answered, “I hope so since I don’t have a stitch on underneath this thing. You’ll make Amanda’s little heart go crazy looking that good too.”

He patted her smooth butt when he was done, running his hand across where there was usually a panty line and stepped away from her to see the necklace in place. “Any advice, Kathy?”

“Nope. I don’t know as much about Amanda other than that she’s a friend and a strong person. She keeps a distance but is one of us four. Nice shape but not zoftig tits like Susan. Sort of a model’s figure. She says her only problem in life besides Ed, of course, is that she’s too hairy. I don’t know how she deals with that though. Mine’s hairy enough but I don’t know how much she has. You’re going to find out. Will you tell me later?”

“Damn right, if it works out. And you, you’re going to get to play with a big, uncut cock again. Anything special planned for Ed?”

“Yummy. This time I’m going to take my time, look at it and stroke it back and forth until I get all done being fascinated by it. I’m going to think about it when the head goes inside me, how that skin is going to be peeling back, opening and letting that ridge around his cockhead push my body aside and slip inside me. Yummy!”

He put a hand on her shoulder in a companionable fashion as they continued. They walked through the house and the garage and seated themselves in the car before Bill said any more. When the garage door was up and they were backing out, he finally said, “You know, I think it might be fun to be with a really hairy woman. Never done that!”

She giggled. “I wonder if she’s got a surprise for us tonight.”

“If Amanda takes her dress off and has me wearing only her dignified reserve, that’ll be surprise enough! Let’s get there and enjoy the dinner. Think we should let them make the first moves?”

“Right! After all, I made the first move ”

“You do keep thinking about that big cock, don’t you?” His smile said he had thoughts of his own remembering the day when he was sick and Amanda had sat with him.

“Stop!” she grinned at him and moved her hips on the seat to get a little sensation across her bottom.

The short drive was over as Amanda and Ed lived just three miles to the west of their house. Bill opened Kathy’s door and caught a glimpse of leg then the hair on her pussy as she deliberately flashed him so he could see she had no panties or hose on, ready for fun. “Come on, sexy, you’ll get me hard and it will be embarrassing to walk in the front door.”

“That’s the idea!”

Kathy reached the door first and touched the bell that started a set of muted chimes inside the house. “Nice house. It’s so new I hope they give us the tour.”

Just then the door opened and tall, smiling, Amanda waved them inside. “Good evening, Kathy, Bill. Welcome to our home.”

“Hi, Amanda. Thanks for having us. You might want this for dinner or another time.” With that, Bill gave the wine bottle to Amanda, feeling her hand slide over his fingers just a fraction of a second longer than her cool demeanor usually would allow.

“Great. Thanks. Come on in. Put your coats in the closet here and then join us in the family room. I’ll put this in the kitchen and meet you there. It’s straight back from here. We can do a quick house tour then.” She left them to managing their coats and disappeared while Bill and Kathy followed her instructions. They stepped towards the family room and turned the corner to see Ed talking into the telephone then hanging it up.

“Hi, Bill, Kathy! Welcome to our home. Come on over here. Let’s do a house tour, okay?”

Bill whispered to Kathy, “Well, I guess that means playing is after dinner tonight, dear.”

“Shhh. I wouldn’t count on that. Don’t talk about it, I’m nervous enough. Just broaden your horizons a little, let’s figure out which rooms we’re going to use later.”

The newcomers each took a glass of merlot from Ed, the perfect gentleman, then stood talking with Amanda and Ed. Amanda was tall, medium in build but had a full set of breasts which made a respectable dent in her sweater beneath her red hair. Kathy looked like she was a little shorter with wider hips and a very narrow waist. Amanda had wonderfully full lips and dark, almost Mediterranean skin framing her brown eyes. Kathy knew she would be the model Bill must have fantasized about fucking before. For her part, she couldn’t wait to finish dinner and have dessert, play with Ed’s cock once again. Amanda came from the kitchen with a tray of canapŽs and circulated in the room making sure that each person had one if they wished before sitting the tray down and picking up her own wine glass. “Dinner is about ready. Right after this glass we ought to eat.”

“Yummy. It smells good.” said her husband, Ed.

Dinner was good, seated in the dining room enjoying both good food and interesting conversation with the group. It all went normally through dessert and coffee. As soon as the coffee had cooled a little, Ed spoke as he moved next to Kathy, slid an arm around her shoulder and said to her: “Which one?”

“What do you mean, Ed.” she answered, puzzled.

“Which one of the rooms do you want to go to with me, Kathy? You get first pick!”

Kathy looked at Bill one last time to see if he was okay with this and decided it was when all she saw was sparkle in his eyes as he reached out for his hostess, Amanda’s hand, now right next to him.

“Umm…your study? Would that be okay, at least at first?”

“Absolutely. My pleasure.” Kathy walked a step with Ed and stopped when he reached out and put a hand on her shoulder, a touch that visibly jolted Kathy.

Bill laughed at her ripple and stood so Amanda could slide next to him. “Have a good time you two. See you in a little.” He put his hand out and Amanda placed her elegant, cool hand in it.

He and Amanda stood together, touching hips now as they watched Ed lead Kathy into the great room and then out of it towards his study.

Bill was not sure how to proceed but Amanda made it a non-issue when she tugged his hand, leading them the other way into the first floor master bedroom. Once the two of them were inside, she slid the door shut and turned the light nearly off before whispering to Bill. “I heard what Susan said about you after last week and I want a taste.”

He simply nodded and leaned forward to touch his lips to hers while his hands moved behind her, undoing the buttons on her blouse and unzipping her skirt which fell to the floor revealing a set of trim hips and long legs topped by an enormous dark triangle where her hips joined in the front. She reached around behind her and undid her bra, revealing her 34B tits and their rockety hard nipples.

Amanda spoke then, “I want to relax in the sauna. Come with me, but get out of those pants, Bill. I want some of your cock as well.”

She slipped into the large bathroom where the sauna was and grabbed a towel and entered the sauna leaving him tumbling his underpants and socks into a pile near the door before he slipped inside. Amanda was beautifully nude, looking as though she were chipped from marble Michaelangelo had just lifted his chisels from. Amanda was the most refined of the women. A back-east private school education, posture, class and old money made her appear to be stiff and stuffy to those who did not know her and Bill was not sure how far from proper she would get.

It didn’t take a second to decide after she leaned into him, kissed him deeply before breaking long enough to whisper the following as her bushy hips rubbed the front of his slacks and her hands slipped beneath his sweater and cruised his chest. “Slip your towel off. I’ve got to feel your cock and I’ve got to feel it now!”

His towel joined hers. When he pulled it off, his cock sprang out to its full length and breadth where her right hand shot over and grasped it, moving it around a little and looking at it before spreading her long legs on either side of where he sat on the wood bench and then guiding it between her legs. “Oh, God. Susan was right. You are huge, Bill, just huge.”

He was content to let her lead, humming his assent as his cock head found the auburn fuzz running down her stomach. He put his hands on her buttocks and pulled himself against her, getting jabbed with her pert, pointed nipples, which were fully at attention. When his cock touched her hair, she shimmied and spread her legs wider apart on the floor adjusting for the best pressure against the softness of her bottom. Demure no longer, she kept up a steady stream of ribald little comments in his ear. “Oh, damn. Your cock’s right at the edge of my pussy, isn’t it? Are you ready? You’re going to have to fuck my pussy and then I’m going to sit on your big cock and have you fuck me in my ass before I quit.” She drew the words ‘fuck’ and ‘pussy’ into three syllable words each time one of them left her lips for his ear.

He was as hot as he had ever been but, even now, hearing Amanda’s voice, a tiny part of his brain still wondered if Kathy was in the other room, maybe kneeling, peeling back the skin on Ed’s cock and looking at the big head. He looked down at his own cock, now almost inside the bush below him and he forgot about Kathy and Ed. Since Amanda was verbal and he wanted to match her, he blurted out the first sex thing he could come up with, “Think Kathy’s skinned Ed’s cock back yet?”

She squirmed and slid his cock inside her, pausing to let the width of it spread her wet labia. “Ummmhhh. He’s probably sucking her clit already while she’s folding that skin back and forth.” Her face tilted up and she let him know that Ed would give her a good time. She told Bill that, “The head is so big, I can’t take him in my ass but, boy, is that foreskin fun to play with. But right now, Bill, I prefer a man with no foreskin and that’s you, honey. Let’s forget them, your job is to fuck me, just fuck me.”

Instead of continuing inside her, he bent her away from him, turned her, bent her back forward again noticing the heft of her tight tits and how they slid to each side as her moan protested removing his cock, even for a second, and then dropped to his knees, placing his head even with her bush. He flared his nostrils and sampled the scent before opening his mouth and moving his chin forward enough to feel her wiry hair cover his mouth and then push forward again until his tongue caught the raised button that was her clit, now fully one inch tall and extremely sensitive. He didn’t touch it at first, just blew softly into the hair where it was and watched her shiver uncontrollably.

In the study, Kathy was nude in Ed’s leather chair, holding and stroking the foreskin on his big cock, peeling the foreskin over the head and back again and again, still fascinated with it. She’d already sucked it and he’d cum inside her but she couldn’t get enough of it. He could see she was fascinated.

“Want a picture of it?” he asked.

“Damn, yes, oh yes. Do you have a camera?”

“Sure. Hang on.” He reached into the file cabinet next to the desk and got a Sony Mavica fd-95. “This one will do it all, Kathy. Sit back and open your legs. I want one or two of you first.”

“Okay. You mean like this?” Her body opened and turned a quarter turn so both her tits and her bush with its slit would be exposed.

“Exactly.” Click. Click. “Let me get a close-up of your nipple.” Click. “Now your pussy.”

“There you go, that’s all on the floppy diskettes. Your turn, here’s how you take one.” With the words, he handed the camera to her and showed her how to hold it and what to push to take a shot.

“I got it. Now, step back.” He took a step back, waving his wet cock not two feet from her and the camera. She framed it with the telephoto and “click” was the sound you heard three times.

“God, Ed, I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

“Me either. Let’s make sure we each have a copy, over here at the computer.

The two turned and she clicked on the computer, which booted up and waited for them to load the diskette. Once up, they saved the files then named them and made two copies, one for each.

When they were done, they were sated, ready to get dressed again and rejoin the evening.

By the time Kathy led Ed back into the great room, Amanda and Bill were already back, sitting on the couch watching a Kevin Costner film and sipping wine. Both were relaxed and looked very refined and clean after a sauna and showers.

“Welcome back, guys. Have an interesting time?” Amanda asked.

Kathy responded with dignity and class, “Absolutely. There’s no dessert any better. How about you and Bill? Everything okay?”

“Oh yes, silly. We’re just winding down.”

The four of them knew that Amanda was too private to do a foursome and that the evening was over. It was Bill who finally spoke between Costner’s scenes. “I think it’s time we ran home. Got to get up for church in the morning.”

“Thanks for a great evening, Amanda, Ed. We enjoyed it tremendously.” intoned a very satisfied Kathy. “Time for us to go.”

Within five minutes the couple had said all their goodbyes and were in their car silently heading back home. After a few seconds, Bill asked, “Good time?”

She put her hand on his cock as she answered, “Great, and you?”

“Kathy, it was fantastic but it made me even more interested in you.” He stopped talking and moved his hips against her hand. “Honey, I’m not through yet. You game?”

Her squeeze on his cock was her answer. Her other hand lifted her sweater and showed him her tits. He couldn’t stand it and begin to look for a place to stop and fuck her quickly. He saw a country lane and turned right until he was on it and there was a wide spot to stop off to the side where he pulled the big car far under one of the trees. Private and alone, the two sat for only a second before she raised her skirt, slipped her knees over his and lowered herself onto Bill’s big cock. No foreplay, only the smell of sex and the wetness of Ed’s cum still inside her made it instantly easy to slip Bill’s cock in. “Umhh. You are the best.”

He took time and stroked with her until he felt the warmth and wetness of fluid coating his cock. Along with his imagination, it was enough to trigger him and he spurted the last of his white fluid in two quiet gobs of pressure into her. She closed her eyes and imagined the fluid squeezing through the slit at the tip of his cock and splashing the walls of her vagina.

Both spoke, both squeaked then laughed at the whole evening and themselves, fucking under a tree in a car like teenagers. It was enough to get them dressed and going again. By the time the right side of the front seat was cleaned up, he had piloted the car the rest of the way home and put it into their garage where they kissed a quick brush of lips and agreed it had been another expanding night.

Chapter 4

Everyone had busy schedules, which sometimes meant the group skipped a week or two for their entertaining dinners. It had been one of those times with four weeks between dinners. Bill and Kathy hadn’t seen anyone except each other since they had been to Amanda and Ed’s. At their ages, it was no strain to live at a medium pace and relax for a while after fulfilling sex so there was nothing lost. Instead, they made do with each other and their renewed affection and contentment. Both realized they didn’t need to experience others all the time and so it wasn’t any big sacrifice or stress. After all, they did everything with one another nowadays and were happier than they had ever been as a couple.

The week was well underway on Wednesday morning when the phone rang and Kathy picked it up. “Kathy here, what can I do for you?”

“Hi, Kathy. It’s Helen. How are you doing today?”

“Oh, Helen, just great. I’m glad you called. We’ve been hermits lately with family obligations and work and I was thinking about you and Nick earlier today. It’s been a long time since we’ve had an evening together.. Everything going okay with you guys?”

“Oh yes, just super, in fact. We had dinner with Susan and Greg last week and Amanda and Ed two weeks before that so we’ve been filling in for you.”

“Have a good time?”

Helen’s laugh was loud enough to come over the wire. “No kidding and we heard all about you and Bill. Susan and Amanda and Greg and Ed all said that both you and Bill have great talent.”

“You had the, uh, the kind of evenings we had?” Tentatively spoken in response by Kathy.

“Sure. I don’t know if you noticed it but Ed’s the only man I’ve ever seen who’s parents didn’t modify him when he was born, you know? Don’t let me shock you but it was great fucking, just great. I did get eager to finish the foursome if you get my drift though.”

She giggled, “Me too, Helen. I’ve been thinking about that as well. What’d you have in mind?”

“You guys free this Saturday?”

“Sure. We hadn’t planned anything yet. Any suggestions?”

“Great! Now that you mention it, I do. We’re a little more private at first, I guess, than you guys. I was wondering if we could have dinner at each other’s houses this Saturday?”

“You mean, I come to your house for dinner and dessert with Nick and you come here or the reverse. Would something like that be what you had in mind?”

“Exactly. That’s what I thought might work out. That way we can be a little more private and I can guarantee you a little pleasurable surprise if we do it.”

“What do you mean, Helen?” A puzzled Kathy waited for the answer.

She didn’t answer with the same pace but slowed a second before talking through the phone into Kathy’s ear, either embarrassed or nervous. “Well, you probably don’t know this but my Nick doesn’t have the cock your Bill has or for that matter, that Greg and Ed have. He’s thinner and it’s shorter but he has so many other talents and surprises this way I can guarantee you will go out of your mind and he can do that best here.”

She was a little uncertain, pausing before answering. “Helen, I’m not into anything really weird, you know? No kids or pain, domination, that stuff.”

Helen laughed, “Nothing like that. You’ll love it and I guarantee it. Besides, from everything I’ve heard about Bill, I wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize a chance to be with him either.”

She sighed with relief. Helen had always been the mysterious one of the group and was built like a tall, thin model with no breasts and wide but thin hips. “Okay. Do you want to get here about seven and I’ll be at your place about seven then on Saturday?”

“Sounds great. I’m looking forward to it. Be sure and tell Bill that I’m thin and tall with no tits but that I have a great pussy with a clit he’ll die playing with! I want him to know he’s going to enjoy the night too!”

“Helen! I’ve never heard you so outright!”

“I know, but I’m horny. Can’t wait for Saturday night. You be ready for the surprise of your life, Kathy, and if I were you, I wouldn’t fuck for a day before as you will get all you can handle on Saturday!”

Before Kathy could respond the phone clicked off and she was left alone with her thoughts.

By the time Bill came home she’d arranged a menu for Saturday night that would be ready by seven when Helen would arrive and told Bill all about the conversation and arrangements which had an element of spice to them. His curiosity was piqued and he asked her to describe what Helen had said at least twice during the evening.

Chapter 5

Bill slid the coat over Kathy’s shoulders and listened as she told him what the oven was set for and reminded him again to get salad and wine out of the refrigerator to go with the lasagna she had baking for him and Helen. He hugged her and walked with her to the car, which she entered and then looked back up at him.

“I’m all tingly, kind of. How about you, Honey?”

“Me too, Kathy. Just enjoy yourself. Look at it this way. We’ll get to enjoy it again at least twice more.”

“What do you mean?” she asked as she turned the key and started the engine.

“When you get back I want to hear everything that happened to you and what the surprise is and then later I can do the same for you if you want with what happens here with Helen.”

She glowed, looking up at him, and answered. “I’d love that. Helen is sort of an enigma but she looks so much like a slim Nicky Taylor. One of those model’s bodies you see all the time on the runways. I just hope you don’t fall in love with that skinny stick and take a look at my weight when I get back.”

“No danger of that..this isn’t about love, that’s what I have for you. I love every one of your curves, honey. Now get out of here and see what Nick’s got up his sleeve. I’ve got to go set the table in the next five minutes before Helen arrives. Go!”

With that, she put the car in reverse, rolled the window up and headed down the street towards where Helen and Nick lived. Bill returned to the kitchen and busied himself with dishes and silverware on the dining room table. He closed the blinds to provide a little privacy for he and Helen and lit two long tapered candles and dimmed the lights to background levels before rubbing his hands together and sniffing approvingly at the odors coming from the kitchen.

The chimes played just then and he knew his moment with Helen was about to begin. He could feel his palms, which had suddenly begun to feel moist. Delicious excitement was responsible. He had never been with a woman with Helen’s classic looks and hoped he could match her dignity.

His stride took him to the door, which he opened after straightening his sport coat and slacks. Before him stood a tall, elegant Helen in a black sheath dress covered with a silk wrap molded around and over her elegant shoulders and chest.

“Helen, you look fabulous. Come in.”

He extended his hand to hers and helped guide her inside, closing the door when she was in. Her palm was cool but her eyes were direct as she waited a beat or two before answering him. “Bill. I’ve been looking forward to dinner for days now. I’m glad you invited me.”

“Oh, me too. Kathy just left about ten minutes ago to go to your place. Quite an idea you had, Helen.”

As reserved as she appeared, she gave a little giggle and squeezed his hand. “Still waters and all that, Bill. Let’s just say I’ve been interested for a while but didn’t want to rock the boat, you know?”

“Sure. I can relate to that. Let me slip the wrap from your shoulders and put it in the bedroom so we can eat.”

She turned her back to him, showing her lean back. He reached over and pulled her the soft wrap from her shoulders that were now exposed. While he did so, his eyes traveled up and down her back and the line of the simple sheath dress. There was nothing beneath it to break the lines of her body from her shoulders to her hips. She was apparently wearing only the sheath and the thought of that started his cocks growth.

She turned and told him as she held his hand, “Ummhh. That smells great. Let’s eat. I’m hungry and I know I want dessert!”

He put the wrap on the bed and guided her into the kitchen where the two of them worked to put the dinner on the table, open the wine and enjoy the meal. They talked and he learned that she wasn’t reserved and quiet but shy until she felt comfortable, then voluble and interesting to talk with. Dinner flew by until the bottle of wine was gone, salads were done and their plates were cleared.

He wasn’t sure what to do next to start things but she solved that by pushing away from the table and standing up to her full height and stretching languorously and turning. “Bill, unzip me, would you?”

He stood, glad he’d closed the shades earlier, mutely nodded and reached the zipper tab at the top of the sheath and pulled it down slowly, revealing the smooth white skin of her back all the way down to the crack of her elegant ass. The sound of the zipper slithered down her back as he did it. “Done.” was all he said.

As she turned, she somehow just was out of it, eyes down, waiting for him to comment. Instead, he whistled. “Whew, you’re absolutely gorgeous, Helen.”

She reached his shirt with one motion and ripped every button off the front, opened it and took it off his back. Once done, she undid his belt after rubbing his cock through his pants and smiling at the size of the bulge. Her hand unzipped his fly and darted instantly into his silk boxers wrapping around his erect cock. He shrugged and his pants and shorts fell around his feet and he shuffled until he was out of his shoes and naked with her.

He eyes looked straight into his while her hand pulled on his cock then pushed back slowly enjoying the heft of it. For his part, his eyes looked at hers then drifted to what must have been “B” cup breasts that had silver dollar size mounds supporting nipples which were at least a half inch across and nearly an inch long and hard as big buttons when he touched each with the back of his hand, making her squirm and moan. When she squirmed, his eyes followed the line of her tummy down to where a thick black thatch nestled the junction of her elegant legs.

She saw his gaze move there and she put her feet twelve inches further apart, freeing space between her legs. When her feet were set, she thrust her chest back and her hips forward, letting him see what was growing inside the black thatch of hair.

He gasped at the sight and then stepped forward, cupping her buns with his hands and finding her mouth with his lips as they kissed, wine washed lips eager to signal what was beginning.

Below their waists, her hand guided his cock between her legs and against the length of her slit and the growing bump at the top before moving behind him and holding his firm ass cheeks and moving in little circles against him.

The two were equally tall and the kiss lasted and lasted as his cock nudged and rubbed her between her legs.

When the kiss broke, he rubbed his tongue over each of her nipples, sucking them irresistibly into his wet mouth and laving them with his saliva and rubbing over them with his teeth and his tongue again and again, causing her to shiver and shiver and shift her feet, squeezing his cock against her obviously growing clit.

She closed her eyes, cried out a little cry and then he felt a wet, warm flow of liquid over his cock as she came while standing there, cum running down his balls and inside his thighs and hers. She whimpered for a second of two then dropped to her knees and pulled his cock into her mouth where she swallowed it all, putting it 4″ down her throat until her eyes rolled back in her head and she fell sideways where he had to catch her to keep her from falling on the oriental rug.

“Helen! Let’s get into the bedroom, honey. We can’t have you fainting in here.”

She almost jumped up and turned with his hand, leading him into the first bedroom past the dining room where he watched her lithe body stretch out on her back on the bed as she pulled her legs up, moved her hands to the black thatch where her fingers moved the hair aside, locating her lips as she said, “Now, honey. It’s your turn.” She pulled the lips open, revealing pinkness inside the black frame of her hairy pussy and a startling sight.

He couldn’t believe it at first. At the top was a miniature cock standing almost three inches tall and 3/4″ across, firm and waiting. Below it her slit wavered and glistened with wetness. She clearly had the largest clit he had ever seen and he wondered what to do next as she answered that question for him. “It loves to be sucked first, honey. Suck it…come on, Bill, suck it first.”

Her body waved on the bed and she raised her hips and buns off the bed towards him. There was no question what to do and he did it; sucked it in while his tongue trailed inside her gash below. The instant her clit touched the back of his tongue she moaned again and he felt her stomach ripple and contract as her body began to cum, cum right into his face and mouth with clear liquid flowing over his teeth and tongue as she mashed his head down and pushed her hips up trying to fuck his face with her clit and have his face fuck her clit and her gash.

She screamed, “Shit, Bill. Goddamn it, this is fucking outrageous! Oh…God.” and started to slow.

He had to breathe and pulled away enough to feel the wetness over his whole face as her hands held his head, pulling him up, leading his lips to hers where she kissed him and shared her own juices. He kneeled then stepped one leg over hers before whacking his cock tip against the big clit’s shaft. He rubbed it three or four times while their tongues touched and shared liquids. The last rub slid below her clit and his wide cock spread her tight lips, slid inside her giving her a jolt of cock, wet and hot inside her own body which set her off again, cumming and cumming. He stroked to meet her thrusts and somehow kept on stroking until she had cum twice before he couldn’t stand the exquisite feelings of being inside her any longer and his balls delivered spurt after spurt of his thick white liquid inside to join her own cum.

Neither talked now, they just stroked back and forth. Her hand reached below them at the end of her long arm and she found his balls and fondled them, alternately squeezing them and gently holding them. In his turn, he rolled sideways with them and slid his hand between them, caressing her marvelous nubs and the big nipples rising out of each.

Stroke, stroke, stroke then a slippery movement from her where his cock came out of her pussy and her hips slid forward three more inches and she whispered in his ear, “Yes, honey, yes, put your cock in my ass. Do it now.”

He needed no instruction as it was already nestling its way past the tight little muscle which guarded her ass. She felt the head pass and she pushed, taking it all the way in and cumming once again, cum all over him from her pussy as his cock moved inside her other opening until he couldn’t stand it either and he put a finger into her pussy, touched his own cock through the membranes inside her and drove himself to cum again, exhausted at the prospect.

She sucked on one of his fingers and curled her head against his neck, whispering, “Keep it in me until it shrinks. Let the cum run out on both of us, Honey.” At the same time, she rolled them until she was on top of him where she moved her hands and her head, soothing him, cooing and mumbling, “Damn, I’ve never been fucked like this. Damn, this is good.” Until she drifted off to sleep laying their toe to toe, head to tall head on Bill.

He followed her not seconds later, dessert a complete success. The last thought he had was that he wanted to use his digital camera to get a photo of that wonderful clit and her huge nipples when they woke up.

Chapter 6

Kathy drove to Helen and Nicks after Bill walked her to her car. As she parked the car in the driveway some of the nervousness of her first time with Ed returned before she got out of the car. This time she slid her hand under her skirt and rubbed the mound of her panties between her legs to reassure herself then touched the tips of her tits over the sweater for a second. She was ready and wondered what the surprise from Nick would be.

Her walk was steady as she went to the door and pushed the bell button. A very warm looking Nick immediately opened the door. He must have been standing right there.

“Kathy. Great you could make it. Come in. Let me help you with your coat.”

“Thanks. I don’t really need it but I take it in case the car stops and I have to walk to a phone for help.”

She turned and he slipped the coat off, holding a hand on her shoulder over her sweater for a second in the process. “Helen left about ten minutes ago to go to your house.”

“I know, I waved at her as we passed each other. I hope they enjoy the lasagna I left cooking for them.”

He smiled again and took her hand, leading her into the dining room. “I’m sure she will. She did the same for us but she made a Caesar Salad, which I set out when I heard the car arrive. The wine’s ready and we can start if you’d like to sit here.” With that, he held her chair and she slid into it.

“Nervous.? he asked? once he was seated and had poured wine for her.

“Not really. I’ve wanted to spend some time with you for a while now. Interested in a good dinner and, of course, dessert.”

“That’s good. You look fabulous. You have a great body. I hope dessert lives up to your expectations.”

She smiled reassuringly and said, “Let’s have a little salad.”

He served while she sipped the wine and noticed the lean line of his slacks and the thin stomach and nice shoulders he had. His movements were as lithe and athletic as his wife when she walked or played tennis.

They already knew one another and talked about the events of the day as they ate. With salad and wine and conversation, it was only a half-hour or so before they were through with the meal and had walked into the great room.

He touched her hand with his and she grasped it in return as he asked her, “Want to see the rest of the house?”

“Sure.” she answered as her other hand trailed up his chest and she put her big finger into his mouth. “Let’s start with the bedroom.”

Once inside, the new “Kathy” got bold and told him, “Stand there. I want to do a show for you.”

He nodded and began unbuttoning his own shirt after sliding his loafers off and under the big bed. “It will be my pleasure.”

Kathy straightened and slipped her heels off, reached behind and unzipped her skirt, let it fall around her feet. She had on hose, a garter belt and no panties which revealed her mons and her bush to his gaze. When she did that his shirt came off and his own pants dropped to the floor revealing a European set of tight silk underpants emphasizing his cock and balls which did not seem huge to her.

She looked as she reached both hands down across her body and gently pulled her sweater over her head, showing her translucent bra and it’s lacy edges over her large tits. She threw the sweater to the bed and turned to let him unhook the bra, which he did. While she was shedding it and turning he stripped his underpants off revealing a four inch long, thin cock erect over a pair of large balls. It wiggled and waved but was definitely and disappointedly way below average in size. She reached out and touched it before fondling those beautiful balls, feeling their heft.

He let her then gently guided her to the bed where he laid her on her back and she spread her knees, exposing the lips of her slit and the hair between her legs.

He whispered, “Get ready” and the longest tongue she’d ever seen snaked out of his mouth. It made Gene Simmons look like an amateur and she shivered and laughed as she said to Nick. “Helen said you had a surprise for me. That’s two. Your balls which are huge and that tongue. What an instrument, honey.”

It touched her groove just then and worked its way over her clit, warming her nicely and beginning to let he know what was so special about this guy with the tiny little cock. Nature, it seemed, compensated.

She didn’t suck his cock. She didn’t suck his balls. She just soaked up the next 45 minutes of his tongue which stroked her tits, tickled the back of her throat, pushed the lips of her slit aside and stroked her clit to orgasm after orgasm. When he had done that three times he finally put his tongue inside her pussy and curled it back up to the rough patch of skin behind her clit on the inside where he tickled it back and forth until she came in gushing fashion all over his face until she was too weak to think or act.

When he was done, he turned her on her side away from him, got her on all fours and put his little cock inside her pussy and stroked with his big balls bouncing against her as he pushed and fucked. It wasn’t his cock but the thought of his tongue which got her off as he shot an enormous load of white cum inside her opening then moved her lips around with his fingers, holding it in as his small cock finally shrunk and got even smaller.

She held his head and murmured, “Nick. No wonder you are so gorgeous. You have talent like no man I’ve ever met. What a surprise you turned out to be.”

“Thanks, dear. You are an absolute great fuck with those big tits and that great bushy pussy. We’ve got to do this again sometime. Mother Nature didn’t give me a big cock but she did give me this tongue and the time to use it so it works.”

“I’ll say. No shit, Nick. It works great.”

Laughing, he was rubbing her tit with one hand and holding her cheeks and rubbing her nose with the other as they cooled and slowed from the place they’d just been to.

“I loved the surprise, Nick.”

“Ummh, well, there’s another surprise.”

“What? What do you mean?”

He pulled her up, pussy dripping white cum, and guided her to his study where she saw a sort of seat suspended from solid hooks in the ceiling. “It’s a sex-swing, honey. Get in and I’ll show you the rest of the surprise.”

She’d never seen one before and was a little concerned. He saw her concern and told her, “Helen and I use it all the time. Makes for great fucking. Hop in and I’ll show you the surprise.”

With his help, she got in and discovered her hips were open and her pussy was right at the front, comfortably available. “Okay, Nick, what’s the surprise?”

“Ah. Yes, that would be the question and now would be the time. Are you ready?”

“Yep, bring it on.”

“Kathy, I’d like you to meet someone.”

“Chaitan, come in here, please.”

She was stunned. While the door opened, Nick said, “Chaitan is an exchange student we have who lives with us while he goes to school here. He’s 19 and I can assure you that Amanda and Susan give him high marks but we’ve sworn them all to secrecy!”

Just then the door completed its swing and a young, dark Indian man entered, naked and fit. She gasped when she saw him. Between his legs was the largest cock she had ever seen. He was holding it, stroking it to its fullness of twelve inches long and three inches wide. “Hello, Kathy. Nick was right. You are absolutely beautiful.”

Kathy couldn’t help it. “Come here, Chaitan. I’ve got to suck it first then I want you to fuck me with it.”

She grabbed it and slurped as much as she could in her mouth as Nick stroked her pussy which had never dried up and now began to flow with lubricating moisture. She slurped a few times then pulled it out and down to her hips and motioned Chaitan to enter her. He grinned as she said…”Oh my” and sucked him in until he was against her cervix pushing it into her intestines and stretching it. She looked down and saw four inches of dark cock still outside her and reached below to fondle his balls. He had grabbed the swing and was gently rocking her back and forth on his cock, moving her over his enormous member. She found Nick behind her and asked him, “Nick, honey, do you have a camera? I’ve got to have a picture of this.”

“Sure. I’ll do a series of digital photos for you. Be right back.”

Chaitan rubbed her tits and kept fucking her in the swing as she groaned and came. Then she came again, wondering where all her liquid was coming from.

He pulled the swing away, exposing the head of his cock then pulled her back, trying to put it in her anus which had never, ever contemplated anything like this.

She let him try but as much as they both worked at it, he was just too big so she settled for sucking him until he came in her mouth, a tiny amount from a huge prick. Nature did indeed compensate.

She was sated and Nick had been taking photo after photo until Chaitan was done. Once through, he leaned forward, kissed her then thanked her and silently slid out of the room to disappear from her life forever.

“Like the surprise, Kathy?” Nick asked.

“Yummy! Yummy! All four surprises. Your big balls, that wonderful tongue, your cock and now Chaitan. I’ve never been fucked like this.”

“Glad you liked it.” He was wiping her pussy with a towel and let her lick his cock clean before he dried it and helped her down.

“Want to have a little more wine before you go?”

She slipped her clothes back on as he got them each a glass and they sat in the family room and glowed together. She glanced at her watch and discovered it was ten o’clock.

“Think it’s be okay for me to go home now or would Helen be offended?”

“Go on home. If you and Bill are like us, when she gets home, I’m going to have her and maybe Chaitan will as well. You know, Bill will tell you this but she has a surprise too. Two of them, in fact.”

“What’s that?” A curious Kathy asked as she slipped her coat on and got her keys out of her purse.

“Helen has these enormous nipples. Little breasts but huge nipples and this extremely hairy bush with the biggest clit you’ve ever seen. Sometimes it’s three inches long when she’s excited. I bet Bill will tell you all about it.”

“Wow. That sounds different. I wonder if she ever…”

“With a woman, you mean?”

“That was what I was wondering.”

“Yes. Call her sometime. Now go home and drive safely.”

He gave her a big hug and told her he had enjoyed every second of their experience. She just wiggled her agreement as she slid into the car and smiled her way home to Bill where she planned to relive his evening and hers over the next week several times. On the way her mind went back over Bill’s terrible health problem that had started this for them. She shuddered that aside when she moved to the present and thought about where she and Bill had worked out and were today and was very happy. It still surprised her that she had had amazing sex with several men and women and all with her husband’s permission. Of course, he had enjoyed the same privilege and it had been good for both of them. Her face grinned with pleasure at the thought of how healthy Bill was now and how much he’d come back from his illness. Maybe he’d get hard when he listened to her night and they could have their own dessert course.

All in all, life was good for Kathy and Bill as they faced the next stage of their life together, spicier, more open and definitely more exciting. From the street, you could look at their house and you would never suspect even a bit of it.

– The End –