My husband and I are posting these stories about happenings from our past 25 years of marriage. Most of them happened in the early 70's before sex was such a dangerous proposition. We have had a great time recalling these times and after my husband writes them and I edit them we usually end up having a great fuck.
It has been really great to hear from other couples who have enjoyed themselves like we have over the years. We appreciate your comments and sharing about your little adventures.
If you enjoy our experiences, please send us about one of your times.
Rhonda and CL rhonda69@newsguy.com
Our first house was a real fixer. The first summer we owned it we decided to get it painted by some student painter types. The crew consisted of the foreman and five helpers, all guys from a university up-state.
Rhonda, who likes to walk around the house in as little as possible, was enjoying that summer as it was hotter than usual and she wore as little as possible. On the first day of their work, Rhonda strutted around outside in a pair of cut-offs and a tight t-shirt directing the foreman what she wanted done. As she has small tits she went without a bra, giving him a nice image of what was under her shirt. She really enjoyed climbing ladders with him behind her knowing he was looking at her crotch and all the time getting his face closer and closer to her pussy. Once he crawled up behind her to look at a spot and she let him rub his cock against her ass. Rhonda had a big flower bed that she worked on that afternoon. Some of the flowers liked to be misted so she turned on the mist hose while she worked among them. This caused her shirt to get wet and reveal her nice firm tits to the guys who Rhonda felt were most appreciative.
Our bathroom was connected to our bedroom which had a patio door that looked out on the backyard. If the bathroom door was open, you could look out into the yard, or if you were in the yard you could look in. On the second day that the painters were there, Rhonda was in the bathroom putting on make-up. She had just got out of the shower and was standing in front of the mirror naked, forgetting all about the door being open. Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of someone standing outside the patio door looking in. She took a hand mirror and adjusted it so that she could see out without turning her head. She recognized the foreman looking in and smiling. He was waving for some of the other guys to come over and take a look. Rhonda continued to work on her make-up. As she finished, she began playing with her nipples, making them get hard and dark. She let her hands reach down to her pussy and began lightly rubbing her clit. As she rubbed her clit she would bring her finger-tips to her mouth and lick her pussy juice off of them or instead rub the clear liquid over her nipples making them slippery and shiney. In a short time she let herself cum for her audience. As she came back to reality, she closed the door, giving the guys a little wave before they could duck out of the way.
Rhonda called me at work and told me she was running to the hardware store and that she would pick up some wine for dinner. That is Rhonda's way of telling me she is hot about something. When I got home she told me about her adventure earlier in the day and how turned on she was all day. She asked if I could stay home the next day and hide out to see the show she had planned for them. Unfortunately, I couldn't as there were out-of-town clients who needed to meet with me. I could stay home the following day but Rhonda said she couldn't wait till then.
She pulled a paint brush from a drawer and said that is what she bought at the store. It was one of those trim brushes, about 2 inches wide with a handle about 8 inches long. Leading me to the bedroom, she removed all of her clothes and laid down on the bed. She used the brush to caress her nipples, making them pop to attention. From the way she was squirming I could tell she really was liking the feel of the soft bristles rubbing across them. As she stroked the brush down her belly, she turned it around and plunged the handle into her pussy. Using the brush like a dildo, she fucked herself to orgasm, moaning loudly. As the last spasms swept over her, I pulled her to her hands and knees. Reaching underneath herself, Rhonda adjusted the brush so there was room for my cock to enter her cunt. As I pumped into her, she fucked the brush in and out at the same time. The feel of the brush handle rubbing my cock inside of her pussy made me let loose with a huge gush of sperm. With my cock pushed as deep in her as I could, Rhonda kept fucking herself with the brush saying "Oh yes, that feels great." As she removed the brush I saw the handle coated with my cum. "That is what you'll miss tomorrow," Rhonda taunted.
The next day Rhonda made sure that the guys noticed her in the bedroom as she walked into it naked. She gave them a smile and put on her little self-fuck show with the brush while they stood right next to the closed patio door. She used the bristles to make herself cum and rammed the handle in and out of her cunt. After about an half hour, Rhonda noticed they all had their cocks out and were stroking themselves. She started to cum as she watched all six cocks erupt against the glass. As the last spurts left their cocks, Rhonda blew them a kiss and closed the patio door curtain. She laid back down on the bed and continued to bring herself off a couple of more times before falling asleep.
That evening she convinced me that I should stay home and watch her show the next day. When she explained what she had in mind I decided that I wouldn't miss it. Early the next day I moved my car down the street and made Rhonda breakfast in bed. As she got ready for the guys to get there, she showered and took extra care putting on her make-up. She slipped on a pair of black stockings and a black garter belt, just the way I like to see her. She went outside and put a plastic cup by the painters' supplies with a note. The note said, 'Morning guys. Fill the cup with all of your cum and put it inside the patio door."
When they found the cup they all smiled. In no time the boss was placing a cup of cum on the bedroom floor through the patio door that Rhonda had left open. I was standing in the bathroom with the door partially closed and could easily see Rhonda pick up the cup of fresh cum. She swirled it around in the cup and smiled at the guys just outside the open door. "Stay there and watch" Rhonda ordered them. She laid on the bed and picked up the brush. After she dipped it in the cum, she started to gently stroke the brush over her face, painting their sperm on herself. She stuck out her tongue and caught a dribble of the white load the guys left for her as it fell off the brush in a long string. She continued painting her body starting with her nipples and tits. I could see she had extremely erect nipples and could hear her moan as she painted them. Looking up she asked the guys to stroke their cocks for her but not to cum. Once she got the brush to her pussy, she poured about half of the cum on her slit and held it from running all the way down her lips with the handle of the brush. She slowly began working the glob of sperm into her willing pussy. She dipped her fingertips of her other hand into the cup and licked and sucked the sperm into her mouth. "I just love cum cocktails" she cooed. Once she had the brush worked all the way into her cunt she emptied more cum on her cunt saving the last few drops for her mouth. At this point she was cumming in a long series of orgasms. The guys just stood there with stupid looks on their faces.
After about her fourth orgasm, Rhonda sat up and walked to the door. She turned her back to the guys and knelt down on her hands and knees. Her ass and ******* pussy were right at the opening of the door pointed right at the five guys. Looking over at me she winked as she said "Somebody fuck me." The crew leader stepped forward and puled his pants down and knelt behind Rhonda. What I hadn't seen was that Rhonda still had the brush held tight up her pussy. The guy smiled as he twisted the brush around inside of her cunt. Rhonda closed her eyes and swayed her hips letting the guy know she liked what he was doing. After a bit, she pulled the brush out and backed up against his hard cock. The guy grabbed Rhonda by the hips and plunged into her wet, stretched pussy. Rhonda gave a little gasp as the tip of his cock rubbed deep in her. She said she had visions of the guy deep enough in her to pump his cum directly into her uterus. He pounded furiously into my wife letting out a grunt as he spurt his load into her. Rhonda was begging him "Oh yeah. Pump it into me. Fill my cunt." As he pulled out of Rhonda I could see a long glob of sperm drip out between her legs and plop on the floor. Rhonda looked back at him and smiled as she put her finger in her cunt to keep the rest from coming out. "I don't want to lose any more of it," she said.
One after the other the guys took turns dipping their rock hard cocks into my wife's sweet pussy. After each guy Rhonda plugged her hole with her hand to keep the precious load she took from them in her. However, as she fucked the guys, with all of them taking a second turn, most of their sperm squished out while they pumped into her. Her legs were a shiny, slippery mess. When she was sure that each of them got to fill her up twice she stood up held her hand against her cunt and closed the door and curtain. We crawled into bed together and I kissed her deeply. As she took her hand off her cunt she asked how she looked. Her pussy was red and swollen. Her bush was matted and the familiar white flow of other guy's sperm was coming out of her. I crawled between her legs and sunk my cock into her cum softened pussy. She wrapped her legs around me and slid them back and forth over my ass, made easier from the slipperiness of the cum on them. "I'm glad you like to fuck my filled pussy," Rhonda cooed in my ear. "I'm ready for more cum," she added. With that I let go and spurt more of the sperm she needed into her.
We stayed in bed and fucked the rest of the day. When we went outside the next day the painters were cleared out. As a thank you to Rhonda, they painted our garage before they left, attaching a note to it that said, 'This is for letting us paint your pussy.'
It has been really great to hear from other couples who have enjoyed themselves like we have over the years. We appreciate your comments and sharing about your little adventures.
If you enjoy our experiences, please send us about one of your times.
Rhonda and CL rhonda69@newsguy.com
Our first house was a real fixer. The first summer we owned it we decided to get it painted by some student painter types. The crew consisted of the foreman and five helpers, all guys from a university up-state.
Rhonda, who likes to walk around the house in as little as possible, was enjoying that summer as it was hotter than usual and she wore as little as possible. On the first day of their work, Rhonda strutted around outside in a pair of cut-offs and a tight t-shirt directing the foreman what she wanted done. As she has small tits she went without a bra, giving him a nice image of what was under her shirt. She really enjoyed climbing ladders with him behind her knowing he was looking at her crotch and all the time getting his face closer and closer to her pussy. Once he crawled up behind her to look at a spot and she let him rub his cock against her ass. Rhonda had a big flower bed that she worked on that afternoon. Some of the flowers liked to be misted so she turned on the mist hose while she worked among them. This caused her shirt to get wet and reveal her nice firm tits to the guys who Rhonda felt were most appreciative.
Our bathroom was connected to our bedroom which had a patio door that looked out on the backyard. If the bathroom door was open, you could look out into the yard, or if you were in the yard you could look in. On the second day that the painters were there, Rhonda was in the bathroom putting on make-up. She had just got out of the shower and was standing in front of the mirror naked, forgetting all about the door being open. Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of someone standing outside the patio door looking in. She took a hand mirror and adjusted it so that she could see out without turning her head. She recognized the foreman looking in and smiling. He was waving for some of the other guys to come over and take a look. Rhonda continued to work on her make-up. As she finished, she began playing with her nipples, making them get hard and dark. She let her hands reach down to her pussy and began lightly rubbing her clit. As she rubbed her clit she would bring her finger-tips to her mouth and lick her pussy juice off of them or instead rub the clear liquid over her nipples making them slippery and shiney. In a short time she let herself cum for her audience. As she came back to reality, she closed the door, giving the guys a little wave before they could duck out of the way.
Rhonda called me at work and told me she was running to the hardware store and that she would pick up some wine for dinner. That is Rhonda's way of telling me she is hot about something. When I got home she told me about her adventure earlier in the day and how turned on she was all day. She asked if I could stay home the next day and hide out to see the show she had planned for them. Unfortunately, I couldn't as there were out-of-town clients who needed to meet with me. I could stay home the following day but Rhonda said she couldn't wait till then.
She pulled a paint brush from a drawer and said that is what she bought at the store. It was one of those trim brushes, about 2 inches wide with a handle about 8 inches long. Leading me to the bedroom, she removed all of her clothes and laid down on the bed. She used the brush to caress her nipples, making them pop to attention. From the way she was squirming I could tell she really was liking the feel of the soft bristles rubbing across them. As she stroked the brush down her belly, she turned it around and plunged the handle into her pussy. Using the brush like a dildo, she fucked herself to orgasm, moaning loudly. As the last spasms swept over her, I pulled her to her hands and knees. Reaching underneath herself, Rhonda adjusted the brush so there was room for my cock to enter her cunt. As I pumped into her, she fucked the brush in and out at the same time. The feel of the brush handle rubbing my cock inside of her pussy made me let loose with a huge gush of sperm. With my cock pushed as deep in her as I could, Rhonda kept fucking herself with the brush saying "Oh yes, that feels great." As she removed the brush I saw the handle coated with my cum. "That is what you'll miss tomorrow," Rhonda taunted.
The next day Rhonda made sure that the guys noticed her in the bedroom as she walked into it naked. She gave them a smile and put on her little self-fuck show with the brush while they stood right next to the closed patio door. She used the bristles to make herself cum and rammed the handle in and out of her cunt. After about an half hour, Rhonda noticed they all had their cocks out and were stroking themselves. She started to cum as she watched all six cocks erupt against the glass. As the last spurts left their cocks, Rhonda blew them a kiss and closed the patio door curtain. She laid back down on the bed and continued to bring herself off a couple of more times before falling asleep.
That evening she convinced me that I should stay home and watch her show the next day. When she explained what she had in mind I decided that I wouldn't miss it. Early the next day I moved my car down the street and made Rhonda breakfast in bed. As she got ready for the guys to get there, she showered and took extra care putting on her make-up. She slipped on a pair of black stockings and a black garter belt, just the way I like to see her. She went outside and put a plastic cup by the painters' supplies with a note. The note said, 'Morning guys. Fill the cup with all of your cum and put it inside the patio door."
When they found the cup they all smiled. In no time the boss was placing a cup of cum on the bedroom floor through the patio door that Rhonda had left open. I was standing in the bathroom with the door partially closed and could easily see Rhonda pick up the cup of fresh cum. She swirled it around in the cup and smiled at the guys just outside the open door. "Stay there and watch" Rhonda ordered them. She laid on the bed and picked up the brush. After she dipped it in the cum, she started to gently stroke the brush over her face, painting their sperm on herself. She stuck out her tongue and caught a dribble of the white load the guys left for her as it fell off the brush in a long string. She continued painting her body starting with her nipples and tits. I could see she had extremely erect nipples and could hear her moan as she painted them. Looking up she asked the guys to stroke their cocks for her but not to cum. Once she got the brush to her pussy, she poured about half of the cum on her slit and held it from running all the way down her lips with the handle of the brush. She slowly began working the glob of sperm into her willing pussy. She dipped her fingertips of her other hand into the cup and licked and sucked the sperm into her mouth. "I just love cum cocktails" she cooed. Once she had the brush worked all the way into her cunt she emptied more cum on her cunt saving the last few drops for her mouth. At this point she was cumming in a long series of orgasms. The guys just stood there with stupid looks on their faces.
After about her fourth orgasm, Rhonda sat up and walked to the door. She turned her back to the guys and knelt down on her hands and knees. Her ass and ******* pussy were right at the opening of the door pointed right at the five guys. Looking over at me she winked as she said "Somebody fuck me." The crew leader stepped forward and puled his pants down and knelt behind Rhonda. What I hadn't seen was that Rhonda still had the brush held tight up her pussy. The guy smiled as he twisted the brush around inside of her cunt. Rhonda closed her eyes and swayed her hips letting the guy know she liked what he was doing. After a bit, she pulled the brush out and backed up against his hard cock. The guy grabbed Rhonda by the hips and plunged into her wet, stretched pussy. Rhonda gave a little gasp as the tip of his cock rubbed deep in her. She said she had visions of the guy deep enough in her to pump his cum directly into her uterus. He pounded furiously into my wife letting out a grunt as he spurt his load into her. Rhonda was begging him "Oh yeah. Pump it into me. Fill my cunt." As he pulled out of Rhonda I could see a long glob of sperm drip out between her legs and plop on the floor. Rhonda looked back at him and smiled as she put her finger in her cunt to keep the rest from coming out. "I don't want to lose any more of it," she said.
One after the other the guys took turns dipping their rock hard cocks into my wife's sweet pussy. After each guy Rhonda plugged her hole with her hand to keep the precious load she took from them in her. However, as she fucked the guys, with all of them taking a second turn, most of their sperm squished out while they pumped into her. Her legs were a shiny, slippery mess. When she was sure that each of them got to fill her up twice she stood up held her hand against her cunt and closed the door and curtain. We crawled into bed together and I kissed her deeply. As she took her hand off her cunt she asked how she looked. Her pussy was red and swollen. Her bush was matted and the familiar white flow of other guy's sperm was coming out of her. I crawled between her legs and sunk my cock into her cum softened pussy. She wrapped her legs around me and slid them back and forth over my ass, made easier from the slipperiness of the cum on them. "I'm glad you like to fuck my filled pussy," Rhonda cooed in my ear. "I'm ready for more cum," she added. With that I let go and spurt more of the sperm she needed into her.
We stayed in bed and fucked the rest of the day. When we went outside the next day the painters were cleared out. As a thank you to Rhonda, they painted our garage before they left, attaching a note to it that said, 'This is for letting us paint your pussy.'
