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Noting my bare pussy while manipulating my clit, he proceeded to insert his fingers into my dripping cunt. I bit hard on the towel to muzzle the sound of the orgasm he was bringing on. My body was trembling and convulsing internally, as I fought not to expose what this stranger causing my body to involuntarily do.

Rolling over to my back, I covered my breasts with my forearms. At that point I thought of my husband. With my body still convulsing internally, I blurted that I wanted him! Nonchalantly he asked, his room or mine? Hesitating while thinking of my husband, I said I had to make a call. He shrugged his shoulders, while I grabbed my phone.

After fastening my top, I took his hand and led him through the foyer, to the elevator.

As soon as we cleared the door, I crushed my body against his, drove my tongue into his mouth, and grabbed a handful of swollen cock. Kissing his body, I made my way to my knees as I brought his trunks down with me. With his cock bobbing in front of my face I wrapped my fingers around it, and looked into his eyes. Looking down at me, he gasped with anticipation.

Raising his hardening phallus I licked and sucked his balls, before moving my lips along it's underside. Hovering my mouth over the glistening slit of his cock, I felt his hand resting gently on my head. With slight downward pressure, I locked my lips around the hood of his cock. He acknowledged with a groan.

Extending my tongue, I took more of him. Grabbing my hair, I allowed him to control his thrusts while fucking my face. My husband always complimented me on how much cock I could take.

Sensing that he wasn't comfortable attempting to deep throat me, I pressed forward to my gag reflex and beyond. His body shivered as I took all his manhood into my throat. He smashed by face against his hard stomach, as I pushed against his hips to move him away to get some air.

Looking up with my eyes tearing and phlegm extending from my mouth to his balls, he was afraid he had hurt me. Without hesitation I took him back down my throat. His body shuddered. I didn't want him to lose his load, I wanted him inside of me. Where was Brad? Wasn't he watching us?

Releasing my unnamed suitor, I led him to the couch. Before sitting next to him, I reached back and released my top. I crushed myself against his naked body.

A few minutes passed, when we were startled with a Brad's voice coming from the suites doorway. He finally made his entrance.

Standing, while gesturing to my friend to relax, I rushed toward Brad giving him a strong hug and passionate kiss, while whispering "Thank you"..

Turning to introduce my friend, whose name I realized I didn't know, with a confused expression he nervously introduced himself as "Mike!" Brad approached him extending his hand. Mike stood, still with a confused expression and a noticeable amount of phlegm string on his cock from my throat, grinned and shook his hand.

Brad directed me to sit on the edge of the bed, and for Mike to move my legs apart to stand between them. Giving my husband a quick glance, I moved my face closer to Mike's semi flaccid cock. Brad casually nodded before repositioning the bedroom chair, then leaned forward as he sat on it.

Extending my tongue, I elevated Brad's cock to glide it into my mouth. Cupping his balls gently, I wrapped my lips around his phallus as I took more of him. I worked him until he was hard, and was about to contact my gag reflex.

Releasing his cock, I instructed him to untie the strings on my bikini and to sit on the bed next to me. Guiding him onto his back, I moved my naked body over his.

Passionately making out, and with his hard cock rubbing against my dripping slit, I straddled him. Gliding my pussy over his elongated cock, I teased my hole, by making it probe me.

I let it's head pop past my cunt's lips. I thrust slightly and took more of him. I continued enjoying his length and girth as I greedily took more. Riding him cowgirl style, I varied the speed of my thrusts, taking his length to the hilt.

I fucked him until he brought me to orgasm multiple times. I pulled off when I sensed he was going to cum. Dropping to the floor between his legs, I grabbed his cock, wanting him to shoot his load into my mouth and over my face, for my husbands enjoyment. He didn't disappoint. I wiped as much cum off my face, onto his chest, as I made my way to his mouth. Embracing his body on the bed, we remained in repose for a fair amount of time.

Rolling off Mike and onto my back, Brad suggested he shower and he could leave. I just laid on the bed completely satisfied.

After Mike left, Brad positioned me on my back with my head hanging off the edge of the bed, and began to face fuck me until he came down my throat than over my face. He nonchalantly suggested I take a shower, when he was emptied. I smiled, slapping my ass as I strutted into the bathroom.

Mike had left the resort the day after our interlude, never to have been seen or heard from again.

The last of Brad's vacation fantasies occurred on our last night, after he encouraged me to pick up a native Jamaican at a dive bar in town. He and a friend took me to a secluded beach, where I was ravaged, while my husband filmed his newly minted whore performing.

SPORTS NIGHT

I was on my treadmill when my husband popped his head in to inform me that a couple of friends were coming over to watch a playoff game later. I shrugged my shoulders, then quizzically asked who? Just three, and your Bill might join us later.

He always teased me about him since I mentioned that I thought he was hot. With his buff body, sexy eyes, and tight ass he was. Brad would Insert Bill into our love making sessions to create a three way, which always enhanced my excitement, not to mention the intensity of my orgasm which Brad always commented on.

After showering, I just wanted to be comfortable while hanging out with the guys, so I threw on a pair of loose sweat shorts and a button down loose fitting tank top, that exposed a sliver of tummy. I figured I'd be able to distract them from time to time during the game if things got boring. It was a playful available option that I felt wouldn't disappoint. Also my husband Brad enjoys me flirting, and the reactions I elicit from our guests.

My husband smiled when I made my entrance, while the guys remained focused on the game. I must admit I was a little disappointed, that I didn't distract them.

Ken had been over before and had a big ego. Brad had him enjoy his wife to a degree in the past. Standing by Brad who was sitting in his lounger, I was introduced to Todd who I hadn't met before.

On his way to the bar Ken took the liberty of running his hand across my tummy, contacting the underside swell of my breasts on his way to the bar. Glaring at him when he looked back at me with a smirk, I backed off reacting thinking I might have encouraged him with a seductive grin when I initially made eye contact with him.

As I mentioned, Ken and I have interacted in the past when my husband had created playfully seductive scenarios in the past. My Brad would create a scenario complimenting his fantasy of the moment with guests, or when we've gone out and met strangers. I enjoy pleasing him, and have a good time putting myself into titillating situations.

Sitting on floor with my head on my husbands lap, I was bothered by an ache in my neck. Feeling it was the result of our love making a few nights before, when he convinced me to duplicate the face fuck position he had me in on our vacation. This of course duplicated a scene in a porn we had watched, which I must admit was erotic.

He decided to describe the scene with our guests, while there was an injury pause in the game.

I of course was prodded by my husband to confirm his description, so I did. I found myself giving them my interpretation of my night in Jamaica, and last night when my husband gave me the stiff neck.

Describing the scene he wanted to duplicate went kinda like this: "It would entail the female on her back, with her head hung over the edge of a bed or arm of a chair. She would then accept a cock from an actor who was standing behind her head, who then begins fucking her face." I went on to explain that it was erotic to watch, but I've always been hesitant to try it.

Brad chimed in adding that he would suggest the position at various times, and a few nights ago he asked again. After complimenting me on how good it feels when I deep throat him, he admitted that I finally succumbed to his wishes as a good wife should, not admitting that Jamaica as our first time.

Adding that when I gagged it turned him on more. Now feeling embarrassed, I chided him that I was worried he'd lose control and not pull out until after I suffocated. We all laughed heartily, as I responded with a controlled giggle.

Our audience was enthralled with our story, which Brad continued. He explained that he theorized that trying it like in the porn, might alleviate some of my discomfort when I deep throat him. More embarrassed by his proud announcement of what we did, I sarcastically commented that I was lucky to have such a concerned husband!

Then I made the mistake of picking up the story explaining that when we did it, it didn't alleviate the gagging, but added a sore throat and neck pain as his thrusts became more aggressive than usual. I tried to downplay it by adding the the position was challenging and a strain.

He apologized, as I jokingly asked if he was going to audition me for a porn movie now? We laughed before he admitted that he brought me to orgasm a couple of times orally, after he was spent.

Our guests jaws and eyes were all gaping wide, as I asked Brad to massage my neck. He made an inept attempt while again being distracted by the game. After a few minutes I removed his hand and walked to the bar to make myself a strong screwdriver.

While massaging my own neck Ken noticed and volunteered, which is when my husband flippantly mentioned that Todd was studying to be a masseuse. I instantly glanced toward him, as he gestured I sit on the floor in front of him. Ken instantly had a dejected expression, which didn't bother me at all. Sitting on the floor between Todd's legs, he began to work my shoulders and neck adeptly.

As he continued I became more relaxed and didn't realize my head had dropped back, resting on his groin until I felt it expanding. Ken, who must have been watching intently, sarcastically commented that it was too bad I wasn't facing Todd on my knees. Instantly realizing the position I was in, I moved my head to the side of his bulge. Not making the situation any less uncomfortable, I attempted to make light of it.

Looking back at Todd, I raised my body, blew a kiss to Ken, then turned to take the position Ken suggested. "How's this Ken? Better!"

Facing Todd I rested my head on his stomach, then asked him to please continue. Brad glanced over to see what was going on, than instantly his attention returned to the game.

Continuing his massage, I realized my new position didn't help matters, as Todd's excitement caused his penis to expand enough to contact my chin. Not wanting to create an uncomfortable situation, especially since my neck had loosened nicely, I placed my hands on Todd's thighs, slid my body over his, and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips thanking him for his service. Noticing Ken's scowl, I relished the jealously he was exhibiting.

As I passed my husband I paused, flippantly asking if he heard from my fantasy guy Bill? He replied with a shrug of his shoulders. Giving him a kiss on the cheek, I returned to the bar where Ken was sitting.

Reaching over the bar to make myself another drink, Ken ran his hand across my waist, reached around to my lower back, then pulled me against him. Not reacting seemed to only encourage him as he slipped his hand under my top.

Ignoring him until he squeezed my tit over my bra, in an abrasive voice I demanded he stop as I gruffly pulled his hand away. In a hushed voice he commented that I had the most nubile 34d's he'd ever felt. Initially ignoring him I mixed myself another drink before correcting him that they were "C's", before joining Todd on the couch.

Snuggling next to and resting my head on his shoulder, I again thanked him for the massage. He surprised me by placing his hand on my thigh, as our eyes met for a few intense moments. I brushed his cheek with my hand, then again rested my head on his shoulder. I was pleased that he finally was showing some affection.

I guess Brad lost interest in the game, as I was startled and reacted when I heard a women climaxing. Lifting my head off Todd, I observed him and Ken scrolling through Porn Hub videos on our 60" flat screen!

Gesturing for me to come over, I sat on his lap as he asked if I was in a devilish mood? Responding with a shrug, he whispered asking if I was interested in entertaining our guests? Giving him a queried look, I curtly stated, "What kind?" Grinning he spouted just a dance would do.

Aware that Ken was straining to listen to us, I began to banter with my husband about the new sexual position he had me do, and how I orgasm-ed when Bill was included in the scenario. I really wanted to mind fuck with Ken, since I knew he was listening.

Giggling I suggested we watch the porn, to see if it inspired me. Ken patted my ass as I passed him on my way to rejoining Todd

Sitting next to Todd I was relaxed and comfortable, as I listened to the cacophony of groans and moans on the screen. Resting my hand on his thigh, I glanced toward Brad who pantomimed my releasing buttons on my tank top. Grinning I shook my head "No", but feeling I was competing with the porn on screen, I subtly released a couple. Revealing a sliver of cleavage wasn't a game changer, but I instinctively knew the direction my husband wanted me to proceed.

With a nubile girl appearing on the screen being encouraged to remove her top, Ken looked toward me, daring me to duplicate the scene. Glancing toward a wide eyed Brad, I sensed that he wouldn't mind if I took up Ken's challenge. I smiled and rolled my eyes at my husband.

Swaying my body to the beat of the porn's background music, I sashayed my way toward the sliding doors, teasing Ken by facing him while bending at the waist as I released a couple of more buttons. My husband's lecherous grin matched our guests as I continued to seductively move my body to the beat of the music.

Moving my hands over my clothes, I rubbed my pussy while fondling my breasts. Soon I was observing my seductive moves getting results, as my audience began to make adjustments.

Brad had a wide grin, when he announced that he wanted to see me entice Ken! I gave him a stern look, since I knew he knew I would have rather engage with Todd. Ken was already approaching me with a salacious grin.

Putting his hands gently on my waist with his thumbs extended contacting the rise of my breasts while staring into my eyes, was actually very sexy.

Resting his hands on my ass, he slowly moved his lips closer to mine. He surprised me with how seductive he was acting. Kissing me gently he backed away, then kissed me again.

Brushing my hair away from my face, he placed a hand behind my neck, and drew my mouth slowly to his. I responded by parting my lips, in order to embark on some tongue play. I felt myself responding, and continued encouraging the intimate connection to continue.

As our tongues entwined, he moved his hands to my butt then lower to my naked thighs, with a subtle movement he ventured under my loose shorts to caress my butt cheeks.

Raising my shorts he continued to massage my butt, while guiding me against his expanding cock.

Moving his mouth to my neck, he relocated his hands to my waist, under my top as I placed my hands on my breasts to shield them, then he moved his head lower to begin kissing my nervous tummy.

Sliding a hand gently up my spine, he released my bra, moving the cups higher my top. Placing his mouth on my nipples, I began to react as he suckled them. He was overpowering me with his seductive technique.

With his mouth working my nipples, he slid his hand behind the waist band of my shorts. Moving lower until he contacted the hard tip of my clit, he ran his moistened finger over and around it's stiffened condition.

My knees were trembling as I raised my arms above my head, for him to remove my top.

Naked from the waist up, he went back to work on my breasts. Licking and sucking around the aereola, while nibbling and sucking on my hardened nipples. I was fantasizing that it was just me and Ken. I was engrossed in the passion he had created.

A hand again slipped behind my shorts. This time teasing my vulva while inspecting it's wetness, he slightly pushed one then two fingers into my slippery pussy. I arched my back in ecstasy, as he probed deeper. He had me completely under his control.

I reciprocated by moving my hand over the bulge in his jeans. He issued an appreciative smile, before he darted his tongue between my lips again.

This was the first time I thought about my husband and Todd watching our love making with me in only my gym shorts. As the background sounds of the movie began to become noticeable again, I felt I was doing a porn scene with them, as it encouraged me to perform like a slut for my audience. Ken's attention shifted to the movie.

Watching her being pushed to her knees then staring at the underside of the actors quivering cock, I stood staring with the others as the scene progressed. After opening her mouth to accept him, he put his hand on the back of her head, guiding his shaft deeper. Thrust after thrust it didn't take long for her to gag, followed shortly by mucous developing from the porn stars mouth.

The guys looked back and forth between the movie and me, making me feel that they wanted me to duplicate the scene. Nervousness and excitement rushed through my mind at the thought of being man handled. I could only assume what they were thinking, but would Brad go for it?

With the guys enthralled with the movie and most probably fantasizing about using me, my seemingly mundane performance paused.

Picking up my top from the floor, I slipped it on slowly. Still not having their attention, I began fondling myself until I could feel my nipples protrude. Positioning my top high enough to just cover my nipples, is when I finally recaptured their attention.

Moving my body with an exaggerated sway, I knew they were anticipating the baring of my breasts. When I felt the material move enough to expose them, I deftly used my fingers to keep my nipples covered. What is with guys and nipples?

Ken had pulled his cock out, and was rubbing it gently. He was and should have been proud of it's length and girth. I've had my fingers wrapped around it during one of my husbands scenarios, where I actually came close to wrapping my lips around it before he stopped me. Instead I just blew my warm breath on it, frustrating Ken to the point of his making a guttural noise.

Glancing at my husband who was approvingly rolling his eyes, my wide grin confirmed we were both having a good time.

With Brad's gaze directed toward me, Todd pulled me tight against him, and inserted his tongue in my mouth. I was pleased with his aggressiveness, and reached lower to press my hand against his exposed cock. Pausing for a moment we glanced in my husbands direction, seemingly to get his approval for us to proceed.

I knew I was actually dripping and wanting to have sex with these two studs. Sharing my mouth with both of them, encouraged the groping. The thought of a threesome excited me. It was still Brad's call on how far this would go, although my self control was waning.

Gesturing for me to break from the guys, I fought to separate myself. Giving them parting kisses while they groped me, I moved toward Brad.

The scene seemed surreal as I came close to him, he grabbed a handful of hair and aggressively drove his tongue into my mouth. Jostling my head from side to side he demonstrated his control over me, then ordered me to be his sub! Not taking him seriously, with a smirk I sarcastically replied "Yes Master!"

Turning me to face the guys, he slid a hand behind the thin material onto my breast, then captured my hardened nipple between his fingers. Tweaking my nipple, I reacted to the pain as I dropped my head back onto his shoulder. I felt my sarcasm was misplaced, and we were going to explore a new type of adventure.

Exposing my breasts, he squeezed them aggressively to demonstrate their firmness. Slipping a hand behind the waist band of my shorts, he described my stiffening clit and wetness. I could only imagine Todd's reaction, but Ken had never witnessed my husband handling my body like this in the past.

Gruffly grabbing a handful of my hair, he guided me between his legs and to my knees. With his cock already exposed, I looked up at him bewildered while extending my tongue. Licking the underside of his shaft, his head fell backward, as he released a controlled moan. I knew my audience was watching, but only able to see the back of my head. My Brad would correct that problem, by guiding me to my feet and escorting me to the coach.

With the guys having already vacated it, he sat at one end and directed me to kneel on it next to him. With my fingers wrapped around his semi-flacid cock, he again grabbed my hair then lowered my face within inches of the glistening slit of his cock.

Glancing at our guests, he instructed them to just watch! With my face staring at his cock, I knew what he wanted.

Extending my tongue, I circled the helmet of his cock, than glided my lips over the underside. Sucking as I moved toward it's head, I sucked him past my lips and into the warm, moist confines of my mouth.

While feverishly working my husbands cock closer to my throat entrance, I felt a hand caressing my thigh. Lowering my ass, I guided it closer to my cunt. Following my lead his hand moved over my shorts to my slit. Curling his finger behind the edge, he followed by gliding it along the outside fold of my vulva. Continuing, his fingers deftly probed my sex, than circled and spread my thick juices around it. I filled the air with a moan of gratification, as he moved his fingers inside me, while I sucked my husbands throbbing meat.

Brad grabbed my hair again, and raised my head off his cock. Whoever was toying with my cunt, moved away. Staring sternly into my eyes he grabbed my top, ripping it off my body. Applying a strip of it around my eyes, he created a blindfold. I was totally confused, but knew I had no control of the situation.

Brad guided me to the couch, positioning my shoulders on the arm, and allowing my head to hang off. Blindfolded and naked from the waist up, with my head hanging off the arm, I was beginning to understand what my husband had in mind. Was this going to be a threesome, or gang bang?

Over my lips I felt the underside of a prick glide across them. Parting them slightly to provide a trough to glide it in place, I pressed the tip of my tongue against the shaft's veiny surface. Increasing the pressure of my tongue, I elicited a groan from the body attached to it.

With my tongue extended and mouth open invitingly, the unknown phallus moved past my lips. Sucking him in cadence with his gentle thrusts, I gagged slightly when he contacted the back of my throat. I reached around to his ass, and pushed him deeper.

Groaning while his body began spurting thick fluid into my throat, I gulped it down as fast as I could. As he pulled out the excess followed his cock and oozed out past my lips. Slapping my face with his dripping prick, was unexpected, but erotic. My husband was truly making me his whore, and I was reveling in it!

During a slight pause, I recognized my fantasy guy Bill's voice, but didn't acknowledge it. I was soon presented with the sticky slit of another cock gliding across my lips. Accepting it willingly, I demonstrated my skill set again.

At this point my shorts were gone, and my body was being assaulted by multiple mouths and fingers. With my body writhe-ring with pleasure, I was beyond ecstasy. The need for my loins to be filled, would soon be satisfied.

Feeling my one leg being tossed over the back of the couch, and the other dropped to the floor, I had a thick cock driven deep into my fully lubricated cunt.

It seemed like it was only two guys fucking me, since I had drained the other two, when my body began to convulse with multiple orgasms.

I'm not sure how long I was in a stupor on the couch listening to a cacophony of voices, amongst lovers.

I think I actually past out, until I heard Brad's voice suggest that I might want to take a shower. It was only the two of us left. The night and orgy was over.

The End 5/21/24

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Tucson Heat writes Thu 30 May 2024 20:58:

A fun read for me and my wife!

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