“You ready?” she said to Julie.
I looked at my wife’s eyes when Yolanda asked the question. They were clouded with lust and alcohol and I thought she was going to protest. I wasn’t sure she even knew what Yolanda was asking her, but she nodded her head anyway. I then watched as that black beauty swung her knee over Julie’s chest and planted her pussy right on Julie’s face.
I don’t know how much she was expecting it. When that black pussy hit her face I heard it make a skin on skin slap. I heard Julie gasp as Yolanda moved up to position her sex right over her mouth. And then I heard the licking start.
“That’s a girl…” Yolanda purred as my wife reluctantly started to eat her pussy.
Yolanda put her hands behind her as Julie worked and played with Julie’s tits. I could hear my wife gasp and then Yolanda spoke.
“Keep going girl” she said, as she planted her pussy on my wife’s gasping mouth.
I was watching Julie’s moist pussy as she squirmed under Yolanda’s weight. I knew she was enjoying this, even though it was an experience we had never even talked about before. I went to her nightstand and opened the drawer. Her eyes watched me from under Yolanda’s snatch as I pulled out her vibrator.
Chapter 6
I took the vibrator and got back between her legs on the bed. She started squirming and kicking as she realized what I was getting ready to do. I could hear her muffled cries from underneath Yolanda’s smoldering pussy. Yolanda pulled up for a second and let Julie cry out.
“No, don’t play with my pussy, not the vibrator!” she said.
“Oh come on honey, you’ve been telling me exactly the way you like it” I said.
Yolanda laughed and put her pussy back on Julie’s face.
“Keep licking girl” I heard her say and I heard the sounds of moisture as her tongue resumed her work.
I was looking at Yolanda’s beautiful black ass on my wife’s chest as I started to probe Julie’s cunt. She was dripping wet and throbbing and it took no effort at all to start twisting in the vibrator. I took it slow because I knew if I plunged in all at once I risked making her cum, and contrary to what she thought that wasn’t what I wanted. I wanted to tease her by doing it painfully slow so at the end she would be begging for it.
I slowly worked the big tool over her pussy and rubbed her clit with the gnarled edges. I spread her lips open wide with my fingers and put just the tip in. Her body was shaking as I slowly pushed the big vibrator in. I pushed it in as slow as possible and when it was wedged in as far as it would go I left it and got out from between her legs.
Her nipples were sticking straight up in the air so I decided to pull on those while I talked to her.
“How’s that feel Julie?”
“Do you like eating Yolanda’s pussy?”
“Your snatch is nice and wet, sure seems like you’re enjoying this?”
“You think you’re going to behave from now on?”
The more I talked to her and twisted her big nipples the more she writhed and moaned. Yolanda was really grinding her hips at this point so I started thinking she might be ready to blow at any moment herself. Ray apparently was thinking the same thing and he had seen enough.
“Alright, let’s untie her” he said and, I followed his lead.
Chapter 7
I untied one of my wife’s hands while Yolanda untied the other. Julie was just lying there naked and submissive, waiting to see what it was we wanted her to do next.
“Lay down on the bed Yolanda – and take of that damn shirt” Ray said.
I watched her as she lifted the flimsy top over her head and her big tits came into view. I wanted to play with those dark black nipples as she laid herself down on the bed.
“Get over here” Ray said to Julie. “Straddle her and get back to work eating that pussy.”
Julie got on the bed and did as Ray instructed her. She swung her knee over Yolanda and got into a sixty nine position and put her head down to go to work. Everyone in the room knew what was coming next as Ray took off his shorts.
Yolanda’s tongue was on Julie’s pussy and really making her squirm.
“Hold on a sec Yolanda” he said as he got behind Julie and lined himself up.
I got in close because I wanted to see her pussy open up. I was close enough to smell her and watch as Ray pushed his fat cock into my wife and made her body twitch.
“Alright girl, you can start licking again” he said to Yolanda and I watched my wife get fucked and licked at the same time for the first time.
Julie’s body started twitching – I knew it would, I knew she wouldn’t be able to handle it.
“You can’t cum until you get Yolanda off Julie” Ray said as he started fucking her harder.
It was a tall order. I knew Julie was losing her mind and she was having trouble concentrating on Yolanda’s wet pussy. I got down next to the bed and put my hands on Yolanda’s body to help Julie out.
Her pussy looked so good, especially with my wife’s tongue sliding all over it. I helped her by rubbing Yolanda’s clit and sliding a finger into her ass. It was the thing that always pushed Julie over the edge and I watched as Yolanda’s body started to shake.
“Fuuuuuck” she groaned as she arched her back and came.
It didn’t take long after that. Ray would fuck her for another five minutes before Julie’s world exploded. Julie would let me do whatever I wanted to her in the bedroom after that, and we talked about never sleeping other anyone else outside the marriage again.
Full House for the Wife
Sondra Wilde
Introduction
It had gotten completely out of hand, and there was no one to blame for it but me. I had thought by the end of the night I would have had an answer to our money problems, but now I had an entirely new set of issues on my hands. When it originally started I was concerned about her safety, but I was starting to get concerned about how much she seemed to like it.
Randy had her over his knees now. I wasn’t sure how that happened, I had only looked away for a minute. But now her naked ass was bent over his knee and she was sucking on Bob’s cock. She tried to lift her head off of it for a second but Randy smacked her on the ass and she obediently put her head back down. She rarely sucked on my cock so I was surprised at how well she was doing on his now.
I watched Randy spread her legs open as she was helpless to stop him. They were all making comments about her bald pussy. I cursed myself for shaving her two days earlier. Up until tonight it had been the kinkiest thing we had done, and I certainly thought no one else would enjoy her shaved pussy but me. I knew how wrong I had been as he shoved his fingers into her bald snatch and her ass wiggled.
Bob was playing with her tits now. It had started with her tits, and I had hoped it wouldn’t go any further. But she got crazy when her nipples were played with, and pulling on them in front of a table full of guys I owed money to was a dangerous combination. Bob had realized that apparently, and he was being relentless about it now. She kept trying to lift her head from the other guys cock to moan but they wouldn’t let her.
I had to shift again in my seat, my cock was so hard now it was unbearable.
It was Ray I was worried about. He didn’t have all his clothes off yet, but he didn’t have to for me to understand how big his cock was. The best case scenario was he only expected her to blow him. If he wanted to fuck her with that thing I wasn’t sure if she could handle it. Although by the way she was squirming now I was starting to think she wouldn’t mind trying.
Ray said something and the three of them started to pick her up. I knew what was coming before it even happened. I knew we wouldn’t be staying at the card table for long once this started.
They were taking my wife to the bedroom.
I watched Randy take his fingers out of her bald pussy and I thought about how I had gotten into this mess. I thought about how I had been shaving that snatch two days ago and it had been all mine…
Chap
ter 1
“Are you sure it looks ok?” Donna said, modeling the bikini in front of me.
Of course it looked great. I knew it looked great when she tried it on in the store the weekend before. She was concerned because it showed more of her luscious body than she was willing to display. But I was horny just looking at her in the tiny black bathing suit so I figured I would use her unease to my advantage.
“Well, you’re just a little hairy. You should probably shave a little first” I told her.
She gave me that look that said she realized I was just trying to get in her pants, but there was enough uncertainty in her eyes that I knew she was considering it. If she had pussy hair peeking out from her bikini bottoms she would feel like she was even more on display, so I knew this was my golden opportunity to shave my wife’s hairy bush.
It wasn’t like she would be at the local pool in front of all of our neighbors. We had rented a beach house not far from where we lived. I had a few friends from college that were in a neighboring house down the block, so they would likely be the only ones that would see her – other than the strangers on the beach. And she really didn’t know my friends from school anyway, so it shouldn’t have been that big of a deal to her.
“Shave it? Really? You think my hair will stand out?” she was asking me.
Bingo
“That’s a small bathing suit bottom honey. Once you start moving around you’ll be able to see your bush” I said to her, feeling my cock starting to grow in my pants.
She wrinkled her nose as she looked at me. “I don’t know…”
I seized the moment because I knew the longer we talked about it the more likely it was she would be putting on the one piece suit.
“It’s no big deal” I said as I stood to go to the bathroom and get the shaving cream and razor. “You’ll see, you might even like it.”
Chapter 2
I put a towel on the bed and told Donna to take off the bikini bottoms and lie back on the bed with her ass on the towel. She did as I asked, like she usually did. It was the trusting and somewhat naïve side of her, which for me made her the perfect wife.
She climbed on the bed and put her naked ass on the center of the towel. I had a warm, wet washcloth in my hand and I planned on using it to prepare her to be shaved. I looked at her lying there and took a second before going to work. She had the body of a stripper and I needed to appreciate it before shaving her down.
She was looking at me with those dark eyes of hers with her head propped on a pillow. Her perfect tits were still strapped in the bikini top and even on her back you could see she had a nice rack. Her narrow waist flared out to expose her two open legs and the tiny patch of pubic hair on her pussy. She really wasn’t hairy by any definition of the term but I had wanted to shave her for the last six months or so.
“You going to do this or what?” she asked. “I’m getting kind of cold with my legs open like this.”
I had noticed her nipples were poking the fabric of her suit top. I had considered that she might be getting cold. But as naïve as Donna was she was also usually horny, so I knew this had her turned on as much as it did me. I took the washcloth and started to wet the hair around her pussy.
“Ohhh” she said as the washcloth touched her between the legs.
I rubbed it all over her. I really needed to make sure her hair was damp so that it would be easy to run the razor over her, but I let my hands linger around her pussy lips. I rested them on her several times as I worked and felt her body shudder and saw how wet she was. I finished with the washcloth and reached for the shaving cream.
I got some of the cream on my fingers and rubbed it into her pussy hair. I knew her breathing was getting heavier and I knew my cock was rock hard, but I also wanted to maintain my concentration as I dragged the razor over her. I rested a hand on her pussy to smooth away the hair and listened to her moan before I took the razor and made my first pass.
“Oh god” she said as I continued to scrap away at her hair. I kept my left hand over her snatch as I worked but could feel the hot moisture underneath it. I purposely shifted my thumb around, knowing it was settled right above her clit. When she jumped I spoke to her.
“Try to control yourself honey, almost done” I told her.
“Uh-huh” she said to me through clenched teeth.
I finally finished her and went back to the washcloth to wipe away the excess shaving cream. I looked at her bald, wet pussy and made a show of re-examining my work. I parted her lips with my fingers and opened her up, seeing how wet and ready she was. I ran my thumb over her again and her hips wiggled.
“Oh my god!” she said. “Are you finished?”
I had my pants off and was fucking her a second later. I shoved it in tight and held her knees back to her shoulders as I fucked the shit out of her. My wife had been a virgin when I met her and her pussy had been my sacred treasure throughout the six years of our marriage. The only thing left for me to do to it had been to shave it and I had finally done it. I pounded her bald pussy with the passion of a man who knows that pussy was all his.
Chapter 3
We were supposed to meet them on the beach at 12:00pm but we were late. It didn’t really matter, we were on vacation and we weren’t doing anything other than hanging out and swimming in the ocean. If it was between being punctual for that and fucking Donna’s newly shaved pussy, her pussy would win each and every time.
Bob and Randy were already there with a black friend of theirs I hadn’t met yet. I had known Bob and Randy since college and had been roommates with them for several years before Donna and I had gotten married. The black guy was a friend of Bob’s from work who he introduced as Ray. We exchanged pleasantries while Donna peeled off her cover-up.
“I’m going to go stick my toes in the water” she announced to us.
“Ok baby, I’ll be down in a minute” I told her.
I watched her cute ass as it wiggled underneath the bikini bottom on her way down to the water’s edge. I looked at the three of them to notice they had been watching her too. A slight annoyance crept over me, which was quickly replaced by an intense, husbandly pride.
“Your old lady’s looking good Bill” Bob finally said.
“Yeah she fills out that suit nice” Randy threw in.
“Thanks, I thought so too. I helped her pick it out last weekend” I told them.
I quickly changed the topic in the awkward pause that followed and we ended up catching up on old times for the next couple of hours. Donna had gotten back to our chairs and ended up crashing on her blanket in the sun as the three of us shot the shit. It was good to talk about the old times, and Bob and Randy each kept bringing up the card games we used to have.
“There are a couple of decks back at our vacation house” I told them. “We can get a game together if you want. Might as well.”
“Let’s do it” Randy said, “That is as long as your lovely wife doesn’t mind.”
Donna was faced down on the blanket with a towel over her head. I could tell by watching the rhythmic rise and fall of her upper body that she had dozed off. I knew she was probably ready for sleep after the stiff fucking I had given her - I could have used a nap myself. I could see the sun had started to turn her skin brown and I could just make out the white edge of her ass cheeks under her bottoms. I could feel my satisfied cock start to stir again.
“I think she’s out” I said, turning to look at the other three.
Each one of them was looking at her, including Ray. He had been conspicuously quiet throughout the entire conversation, which was understandable since he didn’t share any of our memories. Still, his eyes moved over Donna body in a way that gave me a chill.
“Yeah dude she’s out” Bob said, breaking me away from my thoughts.
“Not a problem” I said, “She won’t mind. Card game at our place tomorrow night.”
Chapter 4
“You sure you don’t mind baby?” I said to her as she was getting dress
ed.
It had been another day at the beach and I was looking at her naked body as she was preparing to get her clothes on. She was just starting to tan and I could see the tan lines from that little bikini she had been wearing. She was wiggling into a little white skirt which offset the starting tan of her skin perfectly.
“Sure, that’s fine honey. As long as you don’t mind if I just read my book on the porch for most of the night. Maybe you and I can go out tomorrow night.”
She was a champ and didn’t have a problem with me playing cards. I knew she wouldn’t, she would do most things I asked of her. And the truth was we were running tight on cash so staying in tonight would help me with being able to afford taking her out tomorrow.
“Where do you want to go tomorrow?” I asked her, and didn’t really give a shit what the answer was.
She was trying to figure out which top she wanted to wear, and her perfect tits were just dangling there. She picked one of her little black bras to put on and then slipped a tank top on over it. It was the perfect outfit for sitting on the porch reading a book, and would be the perfect outfit for her horny husband to pull off of her later.
“I don’t know. There’s that cute little seafood place on the boulevard before turning off to the beach, why don’t we go there?” she said.
“You got it babe – cute little seafood place, check” I said to her.
With any luck I would make some extra cash from playing cards. My friends could be chumps, so I was optimistic.
Chapter 5
“You guys need anything?” Donna was asking them.
Ordinarily I would have been shooing her out of the room since we were deep into a game, but I had a feeling having her around had been bringing me luck. She didn’t stick around long – she really only breezed through a few times to get herself another Cosmo and ask if anyone needed a beer. Each time she did each guy took the opportunity to have her serve them so they could leer at her body. Any other night I might be pissed.
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