Larry stopped to take another picture of my wife tubing herself for his cock. Larry soon walked over to my wife, pulled the cheeks of her ass apart, and folded her ass cheeks around his hard cock. He slowly pumped his cock in and out of the valley of her butt. Erin told him she needed his black penis back in her pussy. Larry positioned his dickhead at her vagina and plunged in with one long hard stroke as Erin moaned out loud. Larry used long, slow strokes as Erin’s fingers went to work on her clit.
She was ready and wanting to come again. She begged Larry to go faster and fuck her hard.
“Damn, all you white girls are the same—wanting it hard and fast!” he said.
Larry grabbed her tit and started to fuck her harder. Erin asked him to stick one of his fingers up her butthole because she felt herself coming. A couple of minutes later she started having a screaming orgasm that would have woken the dead.
Amazed, Larry dismounted and watched as Erin’s body shivered for almost a minute. Then Erin fell silent. She straightened up, turned around, and kissed Larry, telling him that she felt so good.
Larry sat down on the recliner. Erin looked at him and said that it was his turn to come. She turned around until her ass faced him. She braced her hands on the arms of the chair and she lowered her pussy down on his still erect cock until it was all the way in.
She started to fuck his cock as hard as she could. Larry was staring down at her cute firm white ass bouncing up and down on his lap.
Erin got up and turned around and kneeled on the chair over him and stuck her tit in his mouth and told him to suck on it. She told me to get some close-up shots of her feeding his black tool slowly back up her pussy. She started to ride him very slowly, telling him to enjoy the feeling of going in and out of her hole inch by inch as he sucked her titties.
Erin rode him this way for a long time. I was surprised Larry could last this long. I was stroking my cock as I watched my wife’s hot body going up and down on his stiff black dick.
Larry told Erin he was getting close and that he wanted to change positions. Larry and Erin lay down on their sides on the floor. Larry was behind Erin. He took her top leg and held it up as he slipped his cock between her legs. Erin guided it in. They fucked nice and slow in this position for a while.
Then he told Erin to hold her leg up as he removed his cock from her pussy and moved the head down to her puckered asshole. He did it slow, taking time to let her relax with each inch until he had it all the way up her ass. Erin was moaning. He fucked her with long, slow strokes. Erin rubbed her clit. Larry was moaning about how good she felt around his cock and how close he was to coming.
He told Erin to lie on her back as he pulled his tool out of her ass. He pushed her legs up and wide as he fucked her good and hard until he shot his second load deep into her pussy. He kissed her and told her that that was one great fuck and thanked her.
As he got up I couldn’t wait any longer and shoved my cock right into my wife’s pussy, which was dripping come. Erin’s pussy was so loose and wet that I felt my cock could barely feel her walls. But it didn’t matter—I came five seconds after I was in.
Larry snapped a few more pictures, got dressed and thanked Erin. We thanked Larry and told him to expect another call from her soon. After he left, Erin and I watched the tape and fucked all night long. She thanked me for making her fantasy come true.
We have other stories to tell all your readers out there so stay tuned and watch for more of us.—M.K., Chicago, Illinois
FRIENDS COME IN HANDY
I am writing to relate an awkward experience and how my roommate and I resolved it. I am sure similar situations have occurred with your readers and we wonder how others have dealt with it.
I am a college student. A few weeks ago I went to an afternoon summer school class only to find that class was canceled. I returned to my apartment earlier than Tony, my roommate, was expecting me, and I walked down the corridor to our TV room, thinking I heard the television.
When I reached the entrance to the TV room I was shocked to find Tony lying on his back on the couch, to-tally naked, with a porn video playing on the VCR. Tony was reaching for a small jar of Vaseline on the table next to him. I hadn’t made much noise and Tony was sufficiently absorbed in his excitement that he didn’t hear me and was unaware of my presence. I was directly behind him and I was so shocked that I froze like a deer caught in the high beams of a car. Tony’s fingers quickly smeared the thick lubricant all around his fully erect cock. He then closed his hand around it and began to stroke. As Tony’s breathing grew deeper and louder he seemed on the verge of coming.
Suddenly he let go of his cock, apparently waiting for the on-screen action to catch up. For a short while he just lay there with his cock throbbing and body quivering. When the couple in the film began to fuck frantically, Tony started pumping his shaft faster and faster. Suddenly he threw his head back and groaned as sperm shot two or three feet into the air and splattered on his chest.
It suddenly occurred to me that I better get out of there, but as I turned I stumbled over a book. Tony bolted from the couch and stormed past me to his room.
Tony was humiliated. Nothing I could do or say made him feel better. About a week later, feeling very guilty, I had an idea. I asked Tony if it might make him feel better if the tables were turned.
“I don’t know,” he said, “but it might.”
That night I told Tony to come to the TV room and stand in the same spot I had stood. I put the same video on, stripped and stretched out on the couch.
The idea of Tony watching me was getting me hard. I lubed up with Vaseline and began to jerk off. I hadn’t done it in a while, so I was ripe for a major explosion.
After a couple of minutes, I started losing control and came in long spurts, shaking and gasping.
Tony applauded and gave me the thumbs-up sign. In tribute I saw he had an erection. All of the anger immediately disappeared. Tony and I are even better friends than before. And now we can laugh about this experience.—J.B., Syracuse, New York
LOVE, ITALIAN STYLE
My wife and I were married for fourteen years and had dated for almost a year prior to getting married. She was eighteen when we started dating, and had limited sexual experience. Carmen looks even hotter now in her thirties then she did as a teenager. We met at a local hospital where we both worked—she in the food service department, me in the emergency department.
The day I first saw her, the last thing on my mind was getting a serious girlfriend. I was bedding up to three different girls a week, sometimes two in one day. But when I laid eyes on Carmen everything changed.
Carmen has a beautiful, angelic face with incredible big brown eyes, high cheekbones, full lips and an absolutely brilliant smile. Her face is framed by thick lustrous black hair. She has a super hot body with the nicest ass I’ve ever seen. Her classic Italian beauty floored me. It was love at first sight.
We have been married sixteen years now, and are still deeply in love, and have never cheated on each other, which makes my story even more exciting. Quite a few years back we started reading Forum, sometimes before making love. I found the letters concerning husbands getting off watching their mates with other men kind of strange.
As time went on I found myself getting really turned on reading these letters, and while my wife displayed no outward interest in such a scenario, she also enjoyed reading those letters.
After fantasizing about my wife being with another man for many months, I finally got up the nerve to ask Carmen to try this with me and a man of her choice.
Her response was that she had no interest in sexual activities with anyone but me. She was brought up to be a good Catholic Italian wife, and while that allows me to love and deeply respect her, I still could not stop thinking about Carmen with another man and me in a threesome.
I guess I was sure it would work, if we found the right man, because not only is Carmen’s body made for hot sex, but she is so good in the bedroom. She
takes special pride in her great blowjobs, and gets so hot giving them to me. She loves to fuck in all kinds of positions. And her pussy tastes like pure honey.
After thinking about it, Carmen told me that while she had no real interest in a threesome, she would do it to make me happy, and also told me I could videotape it so we could watch it later. When I heard what she had just said, my dick started getting hard!
My first order of business was to find the guy. I decided that it should be someone who did not know either of us. Carmen commented that she did not want any ties to him, so I would never have to worry they would get together without me. Her saying that made me love her even more.
What I did was put a really sexy photo of Carmen bending over in a black lace teddy up on the bulletin board at a local adult bookshop. I directed all of those interested to mail a short note and a photo to a post office box. I also stated that if all seems right, the best situation is a social meeting, with no expectation of sex. I told Carmen she could back out at any time.
After many weeks and a ton of photos, my hopes of this really happening started to fade, as Carmen was not attracted to any of them. Then I came home one day with a photo from this guy named Dwaine, who she immediately dug a lot.
He was her type all the way, a tall muscular guy with dark features and a tattoo on his arm. I called him and he sounded cool, kind of mellow, so we made plans to meet that Friday night in the lounge of a local hotel. When Friday afternoon came, I don’t know who was more nervous, me or Carmen. She decided to wear a short black dress and these really sexy sandals—ones that wrap around her ankles and up her leg and have a little heel. Underneath she wore a simple pink matching bra and thong set.
After two drinks at the bar Dwaine came over and we got a table. Carmen was already feeling no pain and having fun. We spent about an hour and a half with Dwaine, and found him to be a good guy, clean, well-groomed and for real.
When he got up to go to the bathroom, Carmen and I talked, with her telling me how horny she was for this guy, giving me the green light to get a room and bring our video equipment up.
When Dwaine came back to the table, we asked him if he would be into it now, with the only rule that Carmen calls all the shots, and can slow or stop anything at any-time. Dwaine agreed and we all got ready for some hot threesome action.
Once in the room, the only thing that kept running through my mind was how beautiful and sexy Carmen looked. I still did not believe that after fifteen years, she was going to let me watch her fuck a new cock.
Dwaine went to get some more ice and I took the opportunity to ask Carmen if she wanted me to start to kiss her pussy, but that was not to be.
“Just let me go from here and start the tape,” Carmen said.
When Dwaine came back in the room Carmen sat him down on the bed. With both of them fully clothed, Carmen climbed on his lap and started to rub her pussy on his crotch and stomach. My hands were shaking so bad I had to use a tripod.
Carmen was lap dancing on Dwaine, and then began to French kiss him, alternately sucking on his tongue and sliding her tongue deep into his mouth. Soon she had his shirt off and his cock out. Here was Carmen, slowly pumping his meat, watching it grow and flicking her tongue out on his cockhead. Carmen seemed mesmerized as his cock became swollen and hard.
While I’m pretty well-hung. Dwaine’s dick was thicker and longer than mine, with Carmen just barely able to close her hand around the shaft. She was really digging his cock, slowly licking around the head, looking at it, and then putting the fat meat in her hot mouth.
As her head started bobbing up and down the first half of his dick, I panned to get the whole scene. My cock became harder than it ever had, watching Carmen with a strange, big cock in her mouth.
As she began to swallow more and more of his thick shaft, I watched her short dress slide over her ass, exposing her tight cheeks and tiny pink thong. I was so turned on watching Carmen’s jaw muscles expanding to accommodate his thickness, while letting her throat relax to take more of his cock.
And then, incredibly, she swallowed the huge cock all the way down her throat and held it there. She repeated the sequence a few times while I zoomed in, watching her face buried in his pubic hair.
Soon Dwaine and Carmen stripped all their clothes off and Dwaine started to suck Carmen’s pussy. You could tell Carmen was liking it as her legs spread wider and wider. Dwaine stayed on the side of her with his lower half by her head.
As Carmen started to moan, she could not keep her hands off Dwaine’s hard-on, slowly pumping it while she gazed at it, occasionally feeling the heft and size of his ball sac. Just before she climaxed from Dwaine’s tongue bath, he slipped one of his thick fingers into her soaking pussy, sending her over the edge for the first time.
When Carmen regained her composure, she guided Dwaine’s raging hard-on to her waiting mouth. Carmen wasted no time at all stuffing it down her throat. As Dwaine started getting into fucking my pretty wife’s face, he continued to finger-fuck her pussy. As she swallowed more and more of his thick stick, she started to thrust her hips up to meet his fingers as he buried them in her hole. She then took one of her hands, slid it up his leg and palmed his ass, gently pushing his thrusting hips closer to her face, taking his cock deeper and deeper while his balls bounced off her chin. Totally into his huge cock, she then began to rub it all over her face. How the dude held back, I’ll never know, but he did.
After I joined the fun, with both of us sucking on Carmen’s tits and pussy, Carmen finally sat up and stated, “That’s it, I got to have a cock in me right now, come fuck me, Skeeter.”
She then got on her knees as I stood on the floor next to the bed and sank my steeled cock into her pussy.
As Dwaine watched her pussy contract and expand and stream pussy juice down her legs, she kept saying, “Yeah, baby, fuck me good! Fuck me harder!”
Then Dwaine moved closer and Carmen grabbed his fat hard cock and started to suck him.
Finally, it was really happening—my wife taking on me and another stud and loving it. I felt this strange kin-ship with Dwaine, a total stranger, and my wife.
Soon a low hum was coming out of my wife’s throat, muffled by Dwaine’s huge meat. As she started coming, I also shot my load deep into Carmen’s pussy. After finishing me, Carmen once again went to work on Dwaine’s cock. Amazed that he hadn’t come yet, she began to really suck his hardness deep and fast, until finally he shot a huge load onto Carmen’s breasts while she rubbed his cock all over her. After Dwaine left, we made love again.
Although Carmen and I had a great time, about a week later Carmen began feeling kind of weird about it, so we haven’t had another threesome since. It is up to her if she wants to do it again, I respect her feelings.
Although I loved her before that incident, I love her twice as much now! I hope one day maybe, just maybe, we will do it again.—S.T., Birmingham, Alabama
ANNIVERSARY ADVENTURE
For a long time I had been telling my wife Meg that my biggest wish was to see her involved in a threesome with two other guys. Meg’s usual reply was, “Well, maybe some day I’ll surprise you and make your wish come true.” But I thought it was just talk.
Last week was our twentieth anniversary. Meg got all dolled up, dressed to kill. We went out and had a great dinner, then took in a movie. After the movie we went to a nightclub for some drinks. The place was packed, and there were no tables available. As we were about to leave, two young gentlemen spotted us and invited us to join them at their table. We took them up on the invitation.
They introduced themselves as Bill and Kurt. Though they were much younger than we were, the four of us got along just fine. In fact, Bill and Kurt each asked Meg to dance with them, which she did. Meg wasn’t drunk, but I could tell by her speech that she was feeling good.
It was Bill who asked if Meg and I wanted to come over to his apartment for a nightcap, and it was Meg who quickly answered, “Sure.” Within twenty minutes the four o
f us were sitting in Bill’s apartment with drinks in hand.
Bill and Meg were sitting on the sofa across from Kurt and me. Meg was sitting rather carelessly, with her legs crossed and her short skirt riding up, while Bill and Kurt feasted their eyes on her thighs. She was wearing dark thigh-high stockings, and an expanse of creamy thigh showed above her stocking tops. To be honest, I could hardly keep my mind on whatever it was we were talking about, because I was just as fascinated as they were by what my wife was revealing.
I watched as Meg playfully put her right hand on Bill’s knee and kept it there as we talked. Without warning Kurt left my side and joined Bill and Meg on the sofa, so that she was sandwiched in between them.
Kurt moved his left hand behind Meg’s head and began to rub the back of her neck, as if giving her a massage. Meg closed her eyes. “Oh, that feels good,” she said. Now suddenly Bill had a hand on my wife’s nylon-covered knee, and Meg was not objecting. I could feel that something was about to happen.
I could not believe I was sitting there watching a complete stranger slowly sliding his hand up under my wife’s skirt. Meg was just sitting there allowing him to push her skirt up and get a good feel. Within seconds Bill had the skirt above her dark stocking tops, and his hand was moving further up between her partially opened legs.
Then Meg jerked suddenly as Bill’s hand made contact with her panty-covered crotch. His hand was not visible, but my eyes were glued to the movements going on under my wife’s skirt, and I knew she was letting Bill play with her pussy.
My cock began to grow as I watched Kurt now begin to unbutton Meg’s blouse. In no time her white low-cut bra was showing, and her blouse was completely undone.
Bill and Kurt began to work as a team now. I watched in disbelief as the two of them gradually removed my wife’s clothes in front of me. Kurt pulled her blouse off her shoulders, and then unsnapped her bra, putting her beautiful tits on display. Bill was busy pulling off her skirt and half-slip. Soon my wife was sitting between the two of them in see-through bikini panties, dark thigh-highs and her high heels.
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