My husband Rick and I have read with interest the many articles and stories about couples who engage in group sex. I must admit the thought of fucking or sucking another man while Rick is having sex with the guy's wife is a real turn-on for me, and it is for Rick, too. First, I guess I'd better explain why. We both love sex, but I'm consumed by it. I masturbate frequently, wear the sexiest lingerie I can find, love showing my body to strangers, and will do anything. At least, I've always done anything Rick asks of me, and I've also initiated a few bizarre activities of my own as well, some too nasty and perverted to even write about.
When Rick came home and told me we were invited to his boss's vacation home at the lake for a Saturday swim and cookout, I was impressed. The look of anxiety on Rick's face, however, warned me something else was involved. When I probed him on it, Rick finally admitted that his boss was hot for me, and had mentioned how badly he'd like to fuck me.
"Is that a problem for you, baby? If he fucks me?" I asked.
"Not if it isn't for you. You know I've wanted to see you getting it on with another guy for a long time, and it sure couldn't hurt my career if you did it with Hank. It's just that... well...."
"Well what?" I asked. Rick explained that there would be other men at the party who might want to fuck me, too, and that the party could turn into an all-out orgy before the weekend was over. He said he'd heard rumors about Hank's parties, and that some of the guys at the office said they'd never go back because of what took place when they attended.
"Sounds like fun to me," I said, meaning it, my pussy tingling. The thought of getting laid by more than one guy at a time really turned me on, and I prayed Rick would accept the invitation.
"Me, too, baby," Rick said, smiling. "You know how proud I am of you and that fantastic body of yours. I'd love to see you using it with a bunch of guys, if you'd like it too. But there's one other thing, too."
"What?" I asked, still tingling with excitement.
"I heard both of them go both ways. Hank and Betty. They're bisexual," Rick said nervously.
"Kinky!" I smiled. "You know I've always wondered what sex with another woman would be like, but what about you? Think you could suck your boss's dick, or let him suck you, or even fuck you?"
"Fuck, I don't know. Maybe. I guess, if I got hot enough," Hank said sheepishly. I laughed and called him a dirty little pervert, and he said he wasn't any worse than I was. That night we did some particularly nasty stuff in bed, and I told Rick I couldn't wait for the weekend to get here.
The next day Rick told his boss we'd love to come, and that Saturday we drove up to Lake Lanier, a weekend resort area just north of Atlanta. I wore a sexy bikini, one so small my 36C tits were practically falling out of the top. It was cut high in front, and the material in back was so skimpy it kept creeping into my ass crack.
"You look almost naked," Rick said, ogling me when he walked behind me toward his boss's front door. I said I hoped by the time the weekend was over I would be naked, and stuffed with lots of nice, hard cock. Rick squeezed my ass and told me he could practically guarantee it, making my cunt dripping wet.
Hank met us at the door, said "So this is that beautiful wife of yours," and gave me a big, friendly kiss while I pushed my tits into his bare chest. He was wearing a little European bathing suit, a bikini that outlined his cock and balls so tightly nothing was left to the imagination. I wanted that cock, and knew I'd have it as soon as possible.
"I must say, Laura, in that suit you look good enough to eat," Hank said, teasing, looking at my tits.
"I certainly hope so," I teased back, staring directly down at Hank's cock, then back up to meet his gaze again. "You look pretty edible yourself," I said, licking my lips, looking down at his dick again, making no secret of how badly I wanted that cock in my mouth and pussy.
"Let's go meet the others," Hank said. "I hope you don't mind, but some of our guests are a little, uh, uninhibited. Fun, though," he said, leading us out of the living room, through the home to the back yard. "Did you warn Laura that we sometimes get a little carried away at these parties," Hank asked. Rick said he had, and that we both were looking forward to a great time.
Hank put his arm around my waist, squeezing my bare flesh as he led me out to the backyard. Around the large pool were several couples in various states of undress. Hank's wife, Mona, came over and introduced herself. She's a stunning redhead, with large, full breasts, both of which were totally naked. She had removed her top, as had the only two other women there.
"Sorry darling," Mona said, putting her arms around me, her tits brushing against mine. "House rules. Everyone topless, men and women. Do you mind?" she asked, untying the drawstring at my neck, then my back, pulling my top off. "Oh Laura. These are lovely," she said, gently rubbing my nipples, fondling my breasts softly.
Rick's cock immediately grew so erect it made a tent in his bathing trunks, and my nipples were hard as rocks. I told Mona she'd better not keep doing that or I was going to stain my panties. She smiled and said, "Wonderful. I'd like to see that. But perhaps later. Come. Meet the others," she said, and we walked out into the sunlight and were introduced.
The other two women were Hank's secretary, Molly, and his "executive assistant" Ginger. Yeah, right. I know a bimbo when I see one, and this broad clearly fit the category. Very blonde, very stacked, very very friendly, and very dumb.
"Well, now that we're all here, I guess we can start the games, okay kids?" Hank said. He's an older guy, around 55 or so, with handsome greying temples, and a body that's still in good shape. The other eight or nine guys were all younger, from their mid-thirties to early fifties, a lot older than Rick and I. Mona is probably 40 or so, and the other two babes were in their early thirties. Hell, I'm only 25, and Rick is 28, so we were by far the youngest people there. I wondered where the other wives were, and Rick said he did, too. "Laura, since you're clearly the youngest person here, you can go first. We like to play a game called 'Dare.' We all draw a number, and take turns, in order, just like at the meat market. You can start. You dare anyone you want to do anything you want. If they refuse, they drop to the end of the queue in the game. If they do as you ask, they retain their position, and the next person up takes his or her turn. Sound like fun?" I said it did, but asked if there were any limitations on what I could ask for. Hank grinned and said, "Absolutely not. Ask for anything you want, and with a body like that, you'll probably get it."
I smiled at Rick, then walked around all the men, appraising them slowly, staring at their cocks, softly touching some of them on their stomach or chest. Finally I returned to Hank. I looked at Rick for a moment, then back at Hank again.
"I'd like you to take your suit off and fuck me while your wife sits on my face," I said brazenly.
"Oh, I like this girl," Hank said, quickly stripping off his trunks. He had a very large cock, and I reached out to touch it as Mona came up beside me and removed my bikini bottom, then her own. With all of us naked, they led me over to a chaise lounge chair, and lay me down on it. My pussy was so wet cunt juice was running down my thighs. Immediately Mona climbed over me and sat on my face, her naked cunt pressed against my lips. Her pussy smelled strong, and when I started eating her, I realized why. She had recently been fucked, and the cum in her pussy was dripping into my mouth. I loved it.
"Oh what a beautiful cunt," Hank said, sliding his cock inside me, fucking me with long, hard thrusts. I came immediately, crying out, screaming with pleasure, my decadent behavior sending jolts of electricity through my churning, spastic body. Hank continued to fuck me, fast, not holding back anything, and in seconds he was erupting inside my cunt. Mona, seated on me facing him told me how good my tongue felt inside her pussy as her husband's cum continued spurting inside me.
It was all over too quickly, and when Hank withdrew and Mona climbed off me, I wanted more. I got it.
Phil, the next in line, said he dared me to let him fuck me, and I told him to go right ahead. He did, climbing on top of me, easily sliding his erect cock inside my cum-drenched pussy. We fucked for several minutes, his hard cock driving into my grateful pussy in a steady, persistent pace. All around me the others were naked now and masturbating. I spasmed again when I saw Rick being sucked by Ginger, the blonde bimbo. Suddenly I wanted him to see him come on her face, and I shouted at him to do it. He looked at me and grinned, then withdrew his cock from her pumping mouth just as it began to explode, sending showers of cum all over her face and hair.
"Oh you bastard," she shrieked with glee, laughing and wiping the cum all over her face as Rick coated it with his jism. "You!" she said, turning toward me as I lay there getting fucked. "You told him to do this, so you can just lick it off me now," she said, crawling over next to me, kissing me. I licked her face in between kisses, and we swapped Rick's cum, spitting it back and forth between our mouths, chewing it, swallowing it.
"I want more," I groaned, holding Ginger's face next to mine so she couldn't get away. A couple of the guys came over and pointed their cocks at us, jerking on them quickly until they began spurting their hot, sticky cream all over us. We lapped it up like starved little kittens, and I loved it.
After that, we didn't play the game anymore. I lay on the chaise all afternoon, letting anyone who wanted me to fuck me or shoot cum all over my face and body. As the sun started going down, Rick came over, kissed me, and told me how hot I looked.
"Eat me," I said. "It would make me so hot to feel you eating their cum out of my pussy, baby. Do it for me. Okay?" I begged.
Rick looked at me with a crazed, nasty look in his face, and began slowly kissing his way down to my pussy. I watched as he licked cum off my tits and stomach, shivering with excitement. When he got to my pussy, he positioned himself between my legs and buried his face in my cum-soaked pussy, his lips glued to my wet, mushy opening while he sucked and licked the dripping cum from my well-fucked cunt.
"Ohhhh yes!" I screamed. Hank came up and dropped to the ground behind Rick. I watched, shaking, as he bent his head to Rick's ass, parted Rick's ass cheeks, then bent forward and began licking my husband's anus. Rick jerked, looked back over his shoulder to see who was eating him, and when he saw it was Hank, he growled, a howling, animalistic cry of excitement, then buried his face back in my cunt again.
"Fuck him, Hank," I gurgled, on fire, feeling my tits being fondled. Men were pinching my nipples, and someone was coming on my face again. I didn't even bother to look up to see who it was. I wanted to watch my husband get fucked, and when Hank positioned his cock at the entrance to Rick's asshole, I again shouted for him to fuck Rick.
I felt Rick lunge forward into my cunt as Hank's cock slid inside my husband's ass. Rick looked up at me, a wild, crazy look of pain mixed with pleasure in his glazed eyes. I smiled at him, and he smiled back, then buried his face in my pussy again, eating me, trying to time my orgasm with Hank's. When Hank started coming in Rick's ass, Rick sucked my clit rapidly, and I lost it, coming and crying and screaming and gasping with the most intense orgasm I or anyone else could possibly have ever experienced.
We spent the weekend with Hank and his wife. Most of the other guests went home Saturday night, but since we don't have kids, we stayed and fucked with them all night, and all day Sunday. Hank had Mona do something for us that was so gross and perverted it made me hotter than I've ever been in my life, so hot I had to try it, too, and I did. It was the ultimate taboo, and oh my was it sizzling. Let's just say Rick and I have now suddenly discovered the need for having a nice, big guard dog around the house for protection, or whatever.
Since that weekend we've been back a few times, Rick has been promoted twice, and life couldn't be better. Funny how things turn out sometimes, isn't it. I guess it really does pay to "do unto others what you would have them do unto you...."
When Rick came home and told me we were invited to his boss's vacation home at the lake for a Saturday swim and cookout, I was impressed. The look of anxiety on Rick's face, however, warned me something else was involved. When I probed him on it, Rick finally admitted that his boss was hot for me, and had mentioned how badly he'd like to fuck me.
"Is that a problem for you, baby? If he fucks me?" I asked.
"Not if it isn't for you. You know I've wanted to see you getting it on with another guy for a long time, and it sure couldn't hurt my career if you did it with Hank. It's just that... well...."
"Well what?" I asked. Rick explained that there would be other men at the party who might want to fuck me, too, and that the party could turn into an all-out orgy before the weekend was over. He said he'd heard rumors about Hank's parties, and that some of the guys at the office said they'd never go back because of what took place when they attended.
"Sounds like fun to me," I said, meaning it, my pussy tingling. The thought of getting laid by more than one guy at a time really turned me on, and I prayed Rick would accept the invitation.
"Me, too, baby," Rick said, smiling. "You know how proud I am of you and that fantastic body of yours. I'd love to see you using it with a bunch of guys, if you'd like it too. But there's one other thing, too."
"What?" I asked, still tingling with excitement.
"I heard both of them go both ways. Hank and Betty. They're bisexual," Rick said nervously.
"Kinky!" I smiled. "You know I've always wondered what sex with another woman would be like, but what about you? Think you could suck your boss's dick, or let him suck you, or even fuck you?"
"Fuck, I don't know. Maybe. I guess, if I got hot enough," Hank said sheepishly. I laughed and called him a dirty little pervert, and he said he wasn't any worse than I was. That night we did some particularly nasty stuff in bed, and I told Rick I couldn't wait for the weekend to get here.
The next day Rick told his boss we'd love to come, and that Saturday we drove up to Lake Lanier, a weekend resort area just north of Atlanta. I wore a sexy bikini, one so small my 36C tits were practically falling out of the top. It was cut high in front, and the material in back was so skimpy it kept creeping into my ass crack.
"You look almost naked," Rick said, ogling me when he walked behind me toward his boss's front door. I said I hoped by the time the weekend was over I would be naked, and stuffed with lots of nice, hard cock. Rick squeezed my ass and told me he could practically guarantee it, making my cunt dripping wet.
Hank met us at the door, said "So this is that beautiful wife of yours," and gave me a big, friendly kiss while I pushed my tits into his bare chest. He was wearing a little European bathing suit, a bikini that outlined his cock and balls so tightly nothing was left to the imagination. I wanted that cock, and knew I'd have it as soon as possible.
"I must say, Laura, in that suit you look good enough to eat," Hank said, teasing, looking at my tits.
"I certainly hope so," I teased back, staring directly down at Hank's cock, then back up to meet his gaze again. "You look pretty edible yourself," I said, licking my lips, looking down at his dick again, making no secret of how badly I wanted that cock in my mouth and pussy.
"Let's go meet the others," Hank said. "I hope you don't mind, but some of our guests are a little, uh, uninhibited. Fun, though," he said, leading us out of the living room, through the home to the back yard. "Did you warn Laura that we sometimes get a little carried away at these parties," Hank asked. Rick said he had, and that we both were looking forward to a great time.
Hank put his arm around my waist, squeezing my bare flesh as he led me out to the backyard. Around the large pool were several couples in various states of undress. Hank's wife, Mona, came over and introduced herself. She's a stunning redhead, with large, full breasts, both of which were totally naked. She had removed her top, as had the only two other women there.
"Sorry darling," Mona said, putting her arms around me, her tits brushing against mine. "House rules. Everyone topless, men and women. Do you mind?" she asked, untying the drawstring at my neck, then my back, pulling my top off. "Oh Laura. These are lovely," she said, gently rubbing my nipples, fondling my breasts softly.
Rick's cock immediately grew so erect it made a tent in his bathing trunks, and my nipples were hard as rocks. I told Mona she'd better not keep doing that or I was going to stain my panties. She smiled and said, "Wonderful. I'd like to see that. But perhaps later. Come. Meet the others," she said, and we walked out into the sunlight and were introduced.
The other two women were Hank's secretary, Molly, and his "executive assistant" Ginger. Yeah, right. I know a bimbo when I see one, and this broad clearly fit the category. Very blonde, very stacked, very very friendly, and very dumb.
"Well, now that we're all here, I guess we can start the games, okay kids?" Hank said. He's an older guy, around 55 or so, with handsome greying temples, and a body that's still in good shape. The other eight or nine guys were all younger, from their mid-thirties to early fifties, a lot older than Rick and I. Mona is probably 40 or so, and the other two babes were in their early thirties. Hell, I'm only 25, and Rick is 28, so we were by far the youngest people there. I wondered where the other wives were, and Rick said he did, too. "Laura, since you're clearly the youngest person here, you can go first. We like to play a game called 'Dare.' We all draw a number, and take turns, in order, just like at the meat market. You can start. You dare anyone you want to do anything you want. If they refuse, they drop to the end of the queue in the game. If they do as you ask, they retain their position, and the next person up takes his or her turn. Sound like fun?" I said it did, but asked if there were any limitations on what I could ask for. Hank grinned and said, "Absolutely not. Ask for anything you want, and with a body like that, you'll probably get it."
I smiled at Rick, then walked around all the men, appraising them slowly, staring at their cocks, softly touching some of them on their stomach or chest. Finally I returned to Hank. I looked at Rick for a moment, then back at Hank again.
"I'd like you to take your suit off and fuck me while your wife sits on my face," I said brazenly.
"Oh, I like this girl," Hank said, quickly stripping off his trunks. He had a very large cock, and I reached out to touch it as Mona came up beside me and removed my bikini bottom, then her own. With all of us naked, they led me over to a chaise lounge chair, and lay me down on it. My pussy was so wet cunt juice was running down my thighs. Immediately Mona climbed over me and sat on my face, her naked cunt pressed against my lips. Her pussy smelled strong, and when I started eating her, I realized why. She had recently been fucked, and the cum in her pussy was dripping into my mouth. I loved it.
"Oh what a beautiful cunt," Hank said, sliding his cock inside me, fucking me with long, hard thrusts. I came immediately, crying out, screaming with pleasure, my decadent behavior sending jolts of electricity through my churning, spastic body. Hank continued to fuck me, fast, not holding back anything, and in seconds he was erupting inside my cunt. Mona, seated on me facing him told me how good my tongue felt inside her pussy as her husband's cum continued spurting inside me.
It was all over too quickly, and when Hank withdrew and Mona climbed off me, I wanted more. I got it.
Phil, the next in line, said he dared me to let him fuck me, and I told him to go right ahead. He did, climbing on top of me, easily sliding his erect cock inside my cum-drenched pussy. We fucked for several minutes, his hard cock driving into my grateful pussy in a steady, persistent pace. All around me the others were naked now and masturbating. I spasmed again when I saw Rick being sucked by Ginger, the blonde bimbo. Suddenly I wanted him to see him come on her face, and I shouted at him to do it. He looked at me and grinned, then withdrew his cock from her pumping mouth just as it began to explode, sending showers of cum all over her face and hair.
"Oh you bastard," she shrieked with glee, laughing and wiping the cum all over her face as Rick coated it with his jism. "You!" she said, turning toward me as I lay there getting fucked. "You told him to do this, so you can just lick it off me now," she said, crawling over next to me, kissing me. I licked her face in between kisses, and we swapped Rick's cum, spitting it back and forth between our mouths, chewing it, swallowing it.
"I want more," I groaned, holding Ginger's face next to mine so she couldn't get away. A couple of the guys came over and pointed their cocks at us, jerking on them quickly until they began spurting their hot, sticky cream all over us. We lapped it up like starved little kittens, and I loved it.
After that, we didn't play the game anymore. I lay on the chaise all afternoon, letting anyone who wanted me to fuck me or shoot cum all over my face and body. As the sun started going down, Rick came over, kissed me, and told me how hot I looked.
"Eat me," I said. "It would make me so hot to feel you eating their cum out of my pussy, baby. Do it for me. Okay?" I begged.
Rick looked at me with a crazed, nasty look in his face, and began slowly kissing his way down to my pussy. I watched as he licked cum off my tits and stomach, shivering with excitement. When he got to my pussy, he positioned himself between my legs and buried his face in my cum-soaked pussy, his lips glued to my wet, mushy opening while he sucked and licked the dripping cum from my well-fucked cunt.
"Ohhhh yes!" I screamed. Hank came up and dropped to the ground behind Rick. I watched, shaking, as he bent his head to Rick's ass, parted Rick's ass cheeks, then bent forward and began licking my husband's anus. Rick jerked, looked back over his shoulder to see who was eating him, and when he saw it was Hank, he growled, a howling, animalistic cry of excitement, then buried his face back in my cunt again.
"Fuck him, Hank," I gurgled, on fire, feeling my tits being fondled. Men were pinching my nipples, and someone was coming on my face again. I didn't even bother to look up to see who it was. I wanted to watch my husband get fucked, and when Hank positioned his cock at the entrance to Rick's asshole, I again shouted for him to fuck Rick.
I felt Rick lunge forward into my cunt as Hank's cock slid inside my husband's ass. Rick looked up at me, a wild, crazy look of pain mixed with pleasure in his glazed eyes. I smiled at him, and he smiled back, then buried his face in my pussy again, eating me, trying to time my orgasm with Hank's. When Hank started coming in Rick's ass, Rick sucked my clit rapidly, and I lost it, coming and crying and screaming and gasping with the most intense orgasm I or anyone else could possibly have ever experienced.
We spent the weekend with Hank and his wife. Most of the other guests went home Saturday night, but since we don't have kids, we stayed and fucked with them all night, and all day Sunday. Hank had Mona do something for us that was so gross and perverted it made me hotter than I've ever been in my life, so hot I had to try it, too, and I did. It was the ultimate taboo, and oh my was it sizzling. Let's just say Rick and I have now suddenly discovered the need for having a nice, big guard dog around the house for protection, or whatever.
Since that weekend we've been back a few times, Rick has been promoted twice, and life couldn't be better. Funny how things turn out sometimes, isn't it. I guess it really does pay to "do unto others what you would have them do unto you...."
