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"What's Race Got To Do With It?"

“Black women don’t suck dick,” Big D often said. “If they deign to suck your dick, they don’t do it long or well—and they don’t swallow.” He spoke so bitterly that I believe this was his experience, not something he was saying to boost the white woman’s sexual ego. (He had little interest in my ego, anyway.) But is his an isolated experience?

In my non-scientific survey of black women, I found that many older black women (over 45) subscribe to the belief that “white women will do anything in bed” while black women under 30 believe that white women aren’t as good/adventurous/hot in bed as they are. In an equally non-scientific survey of white women, I found that white women, older or younger, don’t give much thought to what black women do in bed. The Kinsey surveys and many other polls, surveys and studies report that blacks (men included) are less likely to participate in oral sex, anal sex or use sex toys. [See The Taboo Sex Survey results.]

The ever-outspoken Todd Wooten and I talked about this in what he called “the crux of the matter, the sex” between black men and white women. He says:

“I’ve often been told that white women do things in bed that black women wouldn’t do on their wedding night. I don’t want to get into the whole thing about ‘Black women don’t give head, or black women don’t swallow, or black women don’t do anal.’ “

The real problem for black women, he says, is “the current shortage of black men.“

“Brothers are hittin’ and runnin’ because they can. They’re highly sought after by black and white women alike, and when the numbers are in your favor, why not enjoy? “

He concluded with the hypothesis underlying his book, White Men Can’t Hump (As Good As Black Men Can): Black men are better lovers than white men.

We’ve argued the point—right to the point of no longer speaking—but I hold my ground here: Black men are not better lovers than white men. Some are, some aren’t. That was never my point when I contended American white men lose their sexual mojo after age forty while black men do not. Big D would not make the top five lovers of my life, three out of five white men, one black, one Arab.

Even when I was dick-matized, I recognized his erotic limitations.

One Friday night when our nearly year long string of one night stands (not an affair) was nearing its inevitable end—think a strand of Christmas tree lights with several bulbs out—I went to his jazz bar with V, the classic angry black woman who still held hope in her heart. We were friendly at a distance, which was the best I ever managed with a Harlem sister.

Big D saw us come in, hugged V heartily, feigned interest in her and paid scant attention to me. She blossomed under his attentive gaze. The frown lines seemed to melt into her generous forehead; and she was smiling, smiling. About his age, large and very much resembling a photo of his ex-wife, she couldn’t know how little chance she had with the man. She didn’t know that we were lovers. How could she know? Who did know? He barely acknowledged knowing me inside the jazz bar. I was his ghost lover. We existed alone together in my bed, his bed or his big leather sofa.

Admirers gathered around me; and Big D pretended not to notice. When he was feigning ignoring me, his peripheral vision flashed quickly back and forth like a snake’s tongue. A well-dressed inebriated man at the bar got too close to me for comfort, and V, not my cock man, said, “Step back and leave the lady be. She’s not wanting you that close.” Big D smiled warmly at her as if in admiration for her kindness to a white woman who didn’t know how to handle herself in a Harlem bar.

“I think he’s interested in me,” she whispered. “Help out a girlfriend. Leave us alone here.”

I did. Glancing over my shoulder, I saw the stricken look on his face when he realized what was happening. Inside the cab, I laughed. Twenty minutes later he called from his apartment and asked me to come over.

No.

V may have suspected something when he left, shortly behind me. I’m sure he would have preferred giving me the signal while she was in the bathroom or talking to someone else, leaving her with the warm hope of a phone call in her future—and me to figure out a gracious exit. A week later I ran into her at Native restaurant where she was sitting at the bar, sipping a mojito and waiting for a girlfriend. I sat beside her and ordered a glass of white wine and asked for a menu. When I am alone, I eat at the bar.

Apropos of nothing, she said: “Black men like white women because you put up with their shit.”

“Oh, really, they say it’s because y’all don’t perform oral sex and talk too loud,” I replied.

The girlfriend came in. Same age and body type, loud, aggressive talkers. They moved to a nearby table. For at least a half an hour, they talked loudly about white women who go after their men. I don’t know any white women who call white men our men, but most of the black women I know do refer to black men as their men. (And sisters, your men come after me.)

“They talk a good game,” Jose, the bartender, said softly to me, “but they were both with men who abused them.”

Then I glanced over and noticed him, two barstools away. The elegant, lean black man wearing a white shirt, black blazer gray pants—and probably 35 years old. He smiled. I smiled. He moved to the stool next to mine.

“All the haters,” he whispered. “Oy vey!” He thought I was Jewish; a lot of people do. “Look, I have dated woman outside my race, and you are sooooooo right. Black women do not want to hear the truth. And how some people see a black man and white woman together as an insult to black women—or white men for that matter-“ He signaled Jose to refill my wine. Frankly, I do not think many white men care about black men and white women together.—“These women”—nodding slightly, indicating V and her companion—“need to check themselves.” He laid his hand on my arm. “What turns me on the most with a white woman is the contrast of my black skin on her beautiful ivory back drop. That is one of the most beautiful sights, watching that skin intertwine, and become one flesh, such beautiful contrast, you don’t need any light, save the moon light.” Jose rolled his eyes. “It is like this beautiful prism, so erotic, so beautiful…”

“The forbidden fruit,” V said loudly.

“You are one hundred percent right—“ he bowed from the waist in her direction—“it is all about the sex, that forbidden fruit thang,. Being that it’s forbidden makes it that much more erotic. I know you feel where I am coming from,” he said to me.

"Yes,” I said. “Yes, I do.”

He stroked my arm. I thanked him for the wine and engaged Jose in conversation. He got the point.

As he was leaving, he said, “I much respect you for breaking away from the ordinary and the mundane.”

What would Big D have thought about this spirited defense of—whatever it was we had—this connection that V might suspect now—made public as he had not made it? Further uptown in his Sugar Hill bar, I remained a big secret. In Central Harlem, I was out in the open, a white woman who likes black men—hated by the sisters, loved by the brothers. I laughed out loud thinking about it.

I believe the bartender still recounts the story—to the right audience.

But now I ask myself: Why didn’t I tell V the truth that night in the jazz bar? Would I have let a white woman make a fool of herself like that? No. I would have whispered back, “He is my secret lover.” Maybe we would have dished about him and left together, in search of better men.

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DICK-MATIZED, The Memoir, Part Five, Teaching Big D About Porn

Dickmatized is the state of being so into one particular dick that you can come sucking it. When you are away from it, you close your eyes and see it in perfect detail, so close you could touch, smell, taste.  You dream that dick. 

The dick-matized woman truly craves the special dick.

Younger women tend to romanticize the man, not the dick. Many girls who boast of wanting dick are merely talking tough; they want the man. Almost inevitably, however, the woman or girl will become undickmatized. No longer a slave to his dick, she may fall for the rest of him—or not. In my case, not.

Have you ever seen the 1976 film In The Realm of the Senses? Produced in France, banned from the New York film festival that year and still censored in Japan today, Senses is lush and beautiful and erotic but the dénouement is quite shocking. Set in the 1930s, the story is based on a real couple, Sada, a former prostitute, who becomes obsessed with her lover Kichi’s penis.  Their affair heats into scorching, unbearable passion—and she comes undone. She strangles Kichi in his sleep and, after carving “Sada and Kichi together alone” on his thigh, cuts off his penis.

When he called to invite me over one night, Big D asked if I had any new porn.  I put Michael Nin's Catherine in my bag—and, as an afterthought, threw in Realm. Catherine is women’s porn—but he was turned on by it. Halfway through, he unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and pushed my head down. I was sitting on his lap riding him before “Catherine” ended so I told him I would leave it with him to finish watching alone another time. A few days later, he found Senses, put it into his DVD player—and called me as he was watching it.

“What the fuck is this?” he asked.  “She cuts off his dick!”

“She didn’t get the essential concept of the life support system.”

“It was pretty hot up to that scene.”

The real life Sada did murder and dismember her lover on May 18, 1936, and evaded the police for four days, moving from one hotel to another with Kichi’s penis and balls in her handbag. After she was arrested, she begged for the death penalty, but only served five years in prison. She found both a job and a new lover after her release.

Eiko Matsuda, the actress who played Sada was the first Japanese woman to have real sex in a film—and she never worked again.  

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PART FOUR:  THE SECOND TIME WE HAD SEX

A few days after meeting Big D, I had a date with a djembe drummer, a hot little man from Mali. He appeared to have zero body fat. The result of vigorous drumming—and/or coke, crack, heroin? When the band hit the first notes of “Soweto,” the hairs on the back of my neck stood up. (If you don’t know African jazz, you must discover it—and maybe with “Soweto.”) I wanted to lick his biceps. He smiled at me.

On break, he came to my table, signaled the waitress to bring me another wine and said, “You are beautiful lady. I want to know you.”

Thus began another one of those “inappropriate” flirtations that worry some of my friends, especially the men, outrage a few African American women—and give casual observers the idea that I have more sex partners than I do. But I had no intention of going to bed with the boy when I consented, after months of his begging and many glasses of wine sent to my table, to one date. I knew he had a very big cock from the occasional embraces I’d allowed him in the dark corners of the bar’s tiny back yard where drugs are bought and sold and consumed; and I wasn’t adverse to feeling it sheathed in clothing pressing against my body once more.

But sex with a young African man who appeared to be using? Too risky.

He was waiting outside the jazz bar when I got out of the cab. We went inside, were given seats at the bar, in deference to his status as a musician, and a round of comped drinks. Within 10 minutes, Big D was standing behind me, pretending to ignore me as he rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet. He was dancing attention on me, even if only I knew that he was. Intoxicating.

When Djembe Boy went on stage to sit in for another drummer, Big D whispered, “Let’s get out of here.”

“My place, this time,” I said.

I gave him the address. Djembe Boy was already calling my cell as the cab sped off. Glancing out the back window, I saw Big D get into another cab.

“I like it,” he said, giving the apartment a quick appraisal and me a rudimentary embrace. I could feel his energy, his hard erection, even in the briefness of contact.

“Cognac?” I asked.

I poured two snifters of Pierre Ferrand’s best, handed him one and led him to the bedroom where the queen-sized bed was piled with pillows. Gauzy and bejeweled Indian fabrics hung from the bed posts. He put his glass down on a night table and took me in his arms, the first time he really held me outside the grasping and grabbing of sex. Rubbing my back with one hand, he stroked my face and neck with the other. I unbuttoned his crisp white shirt and nuzzled his chest. This felt nice. Would we be lovers?

We kissed for a while in that standing embrace. I finished unbuttoning his shirt. He took a sip from his cognac. I pulled the cashmere sweater over my head, dropped the skirt to my feet and stepped out of it. Again, he took my breasts out of the cups and man-handled them. I liked it.

“Leave your stockings on," he said. "I like that."

We melted together, this time with a little more skill and confidence. He quickly brought me to the first orgasm with his hand and then held me while I caressed his dick. I lowered my mouth to it and teasingly circled the head with the moistened tip of my tongue. He shivered. I buried my nose in his pubic hair and inhaled his scent. He smelled vaguely of sandalwood and spice. The skin covering his shaft was luxurious, like a blend of heavy silk and velvet, a weave impossible to afford. Beneath the plush fabric, he was as hard as an eighteen year-old boy.

“I lost my cell phone,” he said afterward, leaning back against the pillows, one hand behind his head. “It had a photo of an ex-lover captured at the point of orgasm as she was riding me. We both masturbated to that image. She warned me, ‘Don’t lose that phone.’”

“Do I need to know that?” I asked crossly.  I don't like to hear about other women, so I parted his legs, knelt between them and began my intense dialogue with the dick.

Not until he was getting dressed to leave did I realize we hadn’t fucked.

“So, how did you know my name?” I asked.

“You’re a white woman who hangs out in a Harlem jazz bar.”He laughed, but not in a mean way. “Everybody knows your name—and who you are—and what you do.”

“I thought I was blending in,” I said.

“Give me your number,” he said before he left. He would put it in his new cell phone, which he also lost a few weeks later, but by then he remembered it.

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“I don’t know your name,” I said weakly. “You do too,” he replied, laughing as he led me back to his bedroom  We undressed. He was beautiful—strong legs and shoulders and arms, trim waist and hips, balls high and tight, beautiful—as he needed to be to possess that dick. He lifted my breasts out of the cups, but didn’t remove the bra, tweaked my nipples a little roughly, before pulling me down onto the bed. 

I felt the cock moving against my bare inner thighs, the skin above the lace, as he massaged my clit and parted the lips of my labia. Foreplay was not his forte, but it didn’t matter.  I wanted that cock—wanted it so badly that I didn’t demand, not even suggest, a condom. I wasn’t wet enough, but he shoved into me; and his cock pulled the moisture out. He fucked hard and fast, then slow and easy, alternating positions—him on top, then rolling to his side to pull me on top of him, finally half on our sides, one of my legs up in the air—until I was dizzy, crazy, but I knew that cock was mine. It banged and then caressed places inside me that other cocks had only poked in passing; and I came several times. The headboard rattled as he drove it home.

“Suck my dick,” he said when we could breathe again. 

I refused. Surely he wouldn’t be able to come again. Maybe I wouldn’t be able to get it hard. After all that—and however many drinks at the bar—could he possible get another erection.

“Suck my dick,” he repeated, an order this time.

I took it in my hands, guided it into my mouth for the first time and felt it throb thrillingly to life. I swirled my tongue around the head while moving my hands in a lightly twisting fashion up the shaft.  It didn’t need the hand job boost. 

“That’s your dick,” he said, his voice husky and almost gentle. “Suck it.”

Grasping the base in one hand, I licked up the shaft, swirled my tongue around the corona, sucked the head, licked back down the shaft. I was making him crazy.  Him, the man. The Dick and I were playing sex jazz together.

At 6 a.m., I said, “I have to go,” which, I could tell, pleasantly surprised him.  He called me a cab while I pulled myself together.

“What’s your name?” I asked on the way out. Stunned, he told me.

“Do I have your number?” he asked.

“You don’t,” I called over my shoulder. In the cab, I held my knees together to keep them from trembling. I realized something:  He hadn’t asked my name.  Either he knew it or he surely meant this to be a one-night stand.

Love at first sight is actually lust. Act on your lust repeatedly with the same person and it may turn into love—or not. Many women don’t recognize or acknowledge the truth about what attracts and arouses them in a particular man or men. For me, this time, it was the cock.

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And now the second in a series of excerpts from my erotic memoir in progress.  Thanks to Chip Rowe, my friend the Playboy Adviser, for editing down the excerpts.

I noticed him at a jazz bar in his neighborhood. In a year of casual encounters, he’d said a total of two words as he walked past me, perched on a bar stool, surrounded by dark admirers: 

“You’re trouble.”

He had a roving eye, restlessly flicking around, landing mostly on skinny white gals with short hair. He was no Bill Clinton with the ability to make you feel like you mattered in a 10-second eye lock and hand clasp. From half a room away, he looked unable to focus attention on one woman even for a night, uncommitted to condom use and susceptible to flattery. If you were 38 with an empty womb crying out for a multicultural experience and not necessarily wanting a man around all the time, he was the place to go. While hardly noticing him, I had him figured out.

One Saturday night I was at the bar with friends. It was 2:30 a.m. I caught Big D’s ravenous eye. He came over.

“Would you like some champagne?” he asked. He put out his hand.  I walked out the door with him, a block away to his apartment. While kissing me, he unzipped his pants. The kiss was unremarkable—and I judge a man’s bed-worthiness by the first kiss. This one was too much tongue.  And the pants coming off—really? I pulled away. 

Then I looked down.

In his hand, he held that dick, the one I almost believe that I dreamed into existence. Long and thick, its wide head rising like a nobleman separated from the shaft by the ridge of the corona that was a heavy gold necklace, the tribal emblem of the king. He had me. The dick had me. I wanted to touch it, kiss it, hold, breathe its scent—feel it filling my pussy.  That cock could have me any way, every way, it wanted.

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Dick-Matized:  An Erotic Memoir 

The phrase made famous by director Spike Lee is:  She’s gotta’ have it.

Not:  She’s gotta’ have him.

Some women want dick.

Maybe any woman in the right mood at the right time wants dick.  Even lesbian women crave penetration.  Only cock—or the reasonable facsimile thereof—satisfies that deep need.  (It’s not by accident that lesbians have created the best sex toy shops, Babeland and Good Vibrations.)  Women want a good, hard erection.  The Big Bamboo.  European women shamelessly pay for it down in the islands.  American women pay with shame.

Some women really, really want it.   They burn with desire for penetration, vaginally, orally, anally.  They want it. 

But do they want you?

Sometimes the man is just the life support system for the cock—and the woman is wholly involved with it, not him.

Even more occasionally, the woman may have a particular shade of cock in mind, for example, a white woman, a cock shaded black.

Why is that so much more shocking than any man who fixates on a blonde?  Or a younger woman?  Or a thin woman with big breasts?  Or a luscious booty?  You didn’t know that a woman can sexually objectify a man?  Or fetish-ize his dick?

Think on all this.

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Let's start out with a little history. My girlfriend's name is Nadia. She is of Italian descent with long black hair that falls almost to her waist. She is about 5'4" and has the body of an athlete. She often attracts stares from other men and is always getting hit upon. This is a good thing for me since it has always been a fantasy of mine to watch her flirt and sometimes suck off other men. She had this way of sucking dick that could not be beat; deepthroating until you would shoot it down her mouth.



We often talked about getting another man involved but it did not happen until now. My friend Eric and I were out on the town and I had told him that I had to pick up Nadia from work. He asked me if it was the hot one that I kept talking about and I said, "Yes". We pulled up to pick her up and she came out looking absolutely stunning. She had on tight white jeans and a purple shirt that was very low cut. She hopped in the back seat and we went out to dinner.



While we were at dinner I noticed Eric trying to sneak a peak down her shirt. Obviously Nadia noticed as well because she surprised him by saying "Do you like what you see?" Eric answered "Absolutely." Nadia smiled and said that the man at the table in front of us was also staring. She said, "He probably thinks you two are going to double-team me! Let me give everyone something to stare about." She then proceeded to unbutton two more of her shirt buttons to reveal a black lace bra. We went on eating dinner while the man next to us undressed Nadia with his eyes.



After dinner, we piled into the car. Nadia was driving, I was in the passenger seat, and Eric was in the back. We were driving around trying to think of something to do when I don't know what got over me. I gently cuffed one of Nadia's breast in my hand. She glanced over at me with an inquisitive look. She then relaxed as I reached into her bra and started to pinch her nipple. I looked into the backseat at a rather puzzled Eric. I asked him if he wanted to try to which he almost jumped out of his seat. He reached from behind and slid his hand into Nadia's shirt and started feeling her breast. I could tell that Nadia was getting turned on.



Finally she said "We need to find some place to park!" We chose an empty parking lot. As soon as she parked the car, I reached over and pulled the lever to let her seat fall back. Eric and my hands were all over her. She moaned loudly as her shirt was ripped open and her bra was unstrapped. I undid her pants and started fingering her wet pussy. I looked up to see Nadia desperately trying to unbutton Eric's pants. We had always made fun of Eric's giant penis, telling him he was a freak of nature. Nadia soon found out as his cock burst from his pants and hit her in the face. She grabbed it and gazed at it for about 20 seconds. She then took it into her mouth and deepthroated it! I couldn't believe it. It had to be at least nine inches long and had the girth of a man's wrist. I've taught Nadia how to give a good blowjob and she was doing her finest work to Eric. I was fingering her pussy and watching her getting skull-fucked by my friend. Within minutes Eric started to cum. He grabbed her head and pressed down tight. I could see Nadia's eyes bulge out as this mammoth cock started to choke her. Eric let her go and she can up coughing up sperm. It ran down her chin and onto her chest.



Next it was my turn as she arranged herself to take my cock. She started slurping on my dick as Eric pulled down her pants. She was wearing a white thong and her ass was up in the air. Eric started to finger her. One finger. Two fingers. Now three fingers inside her tight little pussy. I could feel her moan as she gave me head. Her moans grew louder only to be muffled by my cock as Eric pushed almost his whole hand in my girlfriend's pussy. I soon came into her mouth with an explosion as she swallowed my hot cum.



After we were done, Nadia got dressed and drove to drop Eric off at his house. As soon as he left the car, I asked her how she liked it. She answered "I feel like I just sucked two guys off. It's not like I got fucked or anything. We'll have to save that for another time!" And so we did.

My husband and I were married for 5 years, and as for me, I considered our sex together as "great". I did many things for my husband to make our sex interesting and not boring, like role playing, dressing up as a whore, and rape skits and on a few occasions have even taken part in 3soms with my husband and another man.

I got home from work this one Friday, feeling somewhat kinky and in the mood for something wild and crazy. I went to the bedroom and stripped out of my work clothes, then to the bathroom for a relaxing bath. I began to wash myself, sliding my soapy hand over my neck to my breasts, down my stomach then down between my legs, and began playing with myself thinking about the first time I had an orgasm by another man. Don't get me wrong, I've had men bring me to orgasm before, before I was married, but, for some reason this time was different, maybe because my husband was present. Anyway, the next thing I knew, he was making love to me and I was cumming off whispering to myself over and over, fuck me, fuck me, almost feeling as the warmth his own climax enter my body, filling every inch inside of me. Then I came. I laid in the hot tub for several minutes as the vision faded along with my orgasm, then stepped out of the tub and dryed myself.

I remember walking to the dresser saying to myself, so, he want's me to fuck other men huh, ok, I'll fuck'em, I'll fuck every man in sight! I'll give him one night he'll never forget! and picked out a black skirt, black see thru blouse, bra and a very very sexy black lace teddy with attached garters and last, a pair of sheer black stocking. I want back to the bathroom and shaved my legs then my pussy, which I've kept nice and smooth for years. I then dressed and put on my make-up, red lipstick with gloss and bright red nail polish.

I met my husband at the door telling him to hurry and get changed because we were going out! He thinking the outfit was for him asked what was the occasion. I told him, I decided to give him what he always wanted, and to get ready before I changed my mind. Needless to say he was ready in a half an hour, and at the club in 15 minutes.

On the way to the club, I told my husband that we should sit at different tables and I would "try" to come on to another guy and get something going. Of course, he said, with the way your dressed, count on it?

We both walked into the club about 8:30 PM and went our separate ways, I at a table by the dance floor and my husband at the bar.

The night seemed long, as I wondered just how I was to come on to these guys. I danced with a few, trying different approaches towards them, none which seemed to work, then dancing with this one guy, I decided to try something direct, while dancing a slow dance I slid my hand down to his ass, pulling him very close to me I whispered to him, I am very very wet. The guy said in return well maybe I can do something about that. I said, somewhat turned on, lets go. Well, we walked out of the club to his car and got in the back seat and began kissing and kissing and feeling and feeling, his hand up my dress fingering me, my hand on his cock feeling him getting harder and harder, finally breaking our kissing I opened his pants and lowered my lips on his cock. His finger continued playing with my clit while my lips worked on him when suddenly I began to cum, and cum, and cum. Not long after, he began to moan then I felt my mouth being filled with his hot sperm, swallowing it all, thinking to myself, this isn't any different than doing it with my husband. I reached under my skirt and pulled open the snaps from my teddy and laid back on the seat pulling him on me, rubbing his cock on my pussy putting him inside of me. He fucked and fucked and fucked me, finally pulling out saying, he couldn't do it anymore. Understanding, I sat up and snapped my teddy and said to him, maybe next time, and returned to the club.

While slow dancing with my husband, I filled him in step by step on everything I did, then returned again to my table and ordered a drink. Sometime later, I was asked to dance by a not so bad looking guy, he looked younger than I, but I thought, what the hell and asked him back to my table. His name was Bob and was 22, (about 10 years younger than me) blond hair and blue eyes and a not so bad looking body. Bob didn't seem the least bit intimidated what so ever by the age difference, and didn't try to come off older than he was, in fact he looked older than he was. I almost felt a little guilty of my intentions, but, on the other hand, he was still a man, all men are alike probably even as we talked was thinking of a way he could get into my panties. The funny thing was, I was thinking of a way of getting to get "him" into my panties, so to speak.

As we talked, my mind skipped to the back seat of that guys car, still not believing that I did WHAT I did. Sucking this guy was one thing, but what really turned me on for some reason was him cumming in my mouth and swallowing it. The more I thought about it the more turned on I seemed to get. I then fantasized sex with this guy. By this time, I was so hot, I actually felt a tingle between my legs, I had to excuse myself and go to the ladies room and cool off before I came right there. I sat on the seat in the stall and felt myself, I couldn't believe how wet I was, I totally soaked my teddy, then began fingering myself, I was on my way towards the big O, my body at its highest erotic peek, almost lost in my own pleasures, when all of a sudden pulled my hand away, thinking, no, I want to save this, I want to be totally out of control, I want this guy. As hard as it was, I wiped myself and buttoned up then stood in front of the mirror and applied lipstick to my lips, then returned to the table and Bob. I thought to myself, it's either now or never and said, trying not to come on to strong, but to the point and yet still be some what of a lady, "wanna go somewhere else"?? the guy reaction was, where? almost as he knew what I had in mind, I coyly replied, how about someplace a little more private. Bob looked at me and I looked at Bob, waiting for his answer, running my tongue over the edge of my glass. As Bob finally began to speak, I felt little flutters in my stomach, not sure what he might say, wanting him so much to say lets go. Bob proceeded saying, he would go anywhere with me, but there was one problem, and that was that he had driven 2 of his other friends and he didn't feel it would be right to go off and leave then stranded.

I thought for a minute then said to Bob, I have a great idea if you and your friends willing, we all could have a little fun. Bob replied, what exactly did you have in mind, I said, well if you guys wanted, we all could go someplace a little private and try something different.

Bob said, let me get this straight, you'd be willing to take on 3 guys, I replied, the way I'm feeling right now, sure would. Bob then said, sounds good to me, give me a few minutes and I'll try to find my friends, then took off. I went up to the bar to where my husband was and filled him on what was about to happen then told him I might not be home tonight. He was most excited about the whole thing, I then gave him a little kiss and wiggled my fingers, see ya later.

I walked around the club looking for Bob, finding him by the ladies room talking to some guys. Thinking they just might be the ones I'd be with tonight I walked over to them more to get a better look, I looked at them and thought to myself, not bad, not bad at all, then turned and went into the ladies room to freshen up a bit, in another words, put on more lipstick and a little dab of perfume in just the right places. I to was quite excited about our little get together and was ready and willing to do just about anything, and was sure I would be doing just about everything. I walked out of the bathroom and found Bob standing in the same place he was in when I passed him talking to the same guys and walked to him. Turns out that they were the guys. Bob introduced his friends to me, Jerry and Don and said, they would be more than happy to take me up on my offer, I said, great, shall we go. All 4 of us walked out of the club into the parking lot to Bobs car, I got into the front while Jerry and Don got into the back, and drove off. Bob asked where I would like to go, I just said, find the closest hotel. Bob drove a few blocks and pointed to a sign lit up saying VACANCY and said, how about this place, looks like they might have a room, I said, It looks as good as any. Bob parked the car and went into the hotel to register and returned shortly holding a room key saying were in room 121.

I suddenly became very nervous as we walked around to the room, not wanting to back out or anything like that, it was just, I was hoping I could fully perform my duties as a woman and be able to please these guys in any and every way.

Finding the room, Bob placed the key in the hole and opened the door, allowing me to enter first. I walked in the room followed by the other 3 guys and walked to the bed sitting on the edge crossing my legs, pulling my skirt down over my knee, still holding on to the fact, that I still am a lady, at least for a little while longer. I was really nervous now, as I watched Bob close and lock the door, then pull the curtains closed. I guess I knew things would come down to this sooner or later, although it was only a little over an hour ago when Bob asked me to dance, which seemed like only 5 minutes to me and now, look where I am, how times flies when your having fun. One part of me wanted to be back at the club and the other part of me wanted to be here.

Bob came over to where I was sitting and sat next to me, not just jumping into it, he placed his arm around me and we began to kiss. Bob was a good looking guy and I was glad things got started with him first, he made me feel very comfortable and relaxed, as if I was totally his, with no else around. As we continued kissing, our tongues danced in each others mouth, my legs became unfolded but remained pressed together as he laid me on the bed. Shortly after being in my new position Bob broke the erotic session of kissing and looked at me running his finger over my face, down my neck to my breast, nicely tucked under my clothes like present waiting to be opened. One by one he began to unbutton my blouse, telling me how sexy I was, then moved the sheer black material off both sides of my body. The idea of being undressed by a man was very much of a turn to me, although most of the other time (when my husband wanted a 3 some) I was just wearing a teddy or something less and stripped it off myself. Being with Bob for the moment made me almost forget that there were other eyes watching me every step of the way. Bobs finger traced the entire edges of my bra on both sides of my breasts almost as if he was deciding what to do next, finally, pulled the top of my teddy off my breasts and unsnapped my bra, exposing my not so large but excited breasts and cupped his hand over one, slightly squeezing and gently punching the nipple, then the other, sending wonderful signals through my whole body.

Bob moved his hand off my breasts and started to tongue and lick my nipple while at the same time began moving his hand on my leg, sliding farther and farther up my skirt. For some reason it seemed easier to expose by breasts than it was to spread my legs, maybe because woman's breasts are the visible part of our body. Realizing that this was really it, the final step, time to show all. Feeling a bit embarrassed, knowing the other guys were watching and knowing they were next,I spread my legs letting his hand slid up my leg and over my crotch, His finger snaked inside of my teddy darting in and out of my very moist hole then began flicking over my clit, bringing me to the point I've waited for all night, ORGASM, and I wanted him to make me cum. I was moaning and panting continuous as his finger worked on my love bud, saying, Oh God Yes , Don't Stop, I'm Gonna cum, my body shivering and shaking trying to cum but yet holding off as long as I could, then let go, exploding into, what seemed as a never ending series of orgasms. My present lover got off the bed and began to undress, while I continued laying, my hand cupped over my crotch still in another world.

Bob returned to the bed moving me up on the pillow, and crawled between my legs which opened automatically, and pulled open the snaps from my teddy saying now to get a better look. After commenting on how sexy it looks he lowered his head and began running his lips over my soft mound kissing the smooth area working his way down to the slit parting the lips and running his tongue over the length darting in my already very wet hole. Bob finished licking then leaned over me placing his over than average size cock at my hole and with slight difficulties slowly eased in until every inch (of what looked to me was at least 8 or 9 inches) was inside of me. I began moaning from the second he started to enter me, part was pure pleasure of him making love to me, the other was a bit painful as Bob was much larger and thicker than my husband or my other lovers, I almost felt like a virgin once again, having sex for the first, as I felt my opening being spread wide open which I quickly overcame with his total entrance in me. All sense of my lady like appearance faded with my last orgasm as my moaning was non-stop and increased as he pumped his huge organ faster and faster in me, my legs tightly wrapped around him. A very strange and unusual thing happen, Bob whispered to me and asked if it was ok for him to cum inside of me, I giggled and said, you bet , and something like, in between my moans, give it all to me, I want to feel your hot juice inside me. Bob began panting, slowing down a bit, I could feel as his cock began to swell and get ultra extra hard (I love that feeling when a man is about to cum) then he arched in me OOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhh, as I felt pulse after pulse after pulse of his hot orgasm shoot deep into me. Bob laid breathlessly panting on me, slowly moving his member in me, then got up leaving me on the bed and went to the bathroom.

At Bobs return to the bed, he stood at the bottom looking at me finger a large amount of cum had dripped from my hole, and applying some to my lips, licking it off. Bob remarked, what a sight, I sat up looking down at the large white globs of cum sitting at the opening oozing out, while the other guys gathered around to also see. Bob then collected his clothes and began to dress saying he was going out to get some beer and would return shortly. As I stood up, feeling large amounts of cum dripping down my leg, I cupped my hand on my crotch and smeared it all over then licked it from my fingers, giving these guys a little show, then made my way to the bathroom for a little clean-up. I returned to the bedroom with my teddy and bra back in place but left my blouse unbuttoned (it looked sexier that way), straighten my skirt and re-snapped the crotch of my teddy, and went over to the closest guy, Jerry, and started kissing him, and feeling his hard cock through his pants, then slid down into a kneeling position and proceeded opening his pants pulling them down to his knees, only to see his erection bulging through his bikini briefs, with about an inch or so past the head peeking out from the top. I began running my finger over the shaft feeling the shape of his hard cock through the soft material. Not wanting just yet to remove them, I moved my lips to his cock sliding my tongue over the material up to the bare skin exposed, then to the head licking off the large drops of semen that formed.

Jerry slid my blouse off my shoulder and off one arm at a time, then lifted me up and pulling down my teddy and opened my bra, once again exposing my small breasts. Having sex with these guys, so far, was nothing I had expected, I figured we'd get into the room and everyone would undress and have a free-for-all with me. As Jerry caressed my breasts with his mouth his hands moved around my waist pulling down the zipper of my skirt, and with much ease slid it down my hip, letting it fall to the floor. I stepped out of the skirt as Jerry moved me towards the bed and laid me down, then he removed his underwear and joined me on the bed. We french kissed for a short time feeling each others body, I, feeling his cock, sliding my fingers over the slimy drops of semen that oozed out, while he, had his hand inside my teddy crotch, fingering my hole and clit. After our short but erotic kissing session, I pulled opened the snaps of my teddy then moved myself around and on him 69, immediately taking his cock into my mouth, sliding my lips up and down the entire shaft, while at the same time, Jerry's tongue moved over every inch of my cunt, darting in and out of my hole, then hungrily licked my love bud. After only about 10 minutes of making love to his cock with my mouth he began moaning, then felt his cock began to swell, then BOOM, felt as his hot load hit the back of my throat. Wrapped up within my own orgasm, I swallowed every drop of cum that entered my mouth, just then, as I reached the point of no return the door opened and Bob walked in, I climaxed. I, still on top of Jerry, sucking the head of his cock, and licking my lips, looked at Bob as he walked over to the bed, Ummmmmmmmmm, tasted sooooo good. Bob replied, give that lady a BUD! Jerry then said as I moved off him, God, that was good, no woman has ever sucked me like that before, and swallowed all of it to. most girls, at least the ones I can talk into sucking me, won't let me cum in their mouth's, and the ones that do, just spit it out. I remarked pulling the tab open from a can of beer, I am the best, Jerry simply said, you sure are, I remarked once again, I never had any complaints yet.

Taking a little break, and a few minutes to digest my previous lovers orgasm, I sat down by a small table located by the front window pulling up the thin material of my teddy over my breasts, and talked a bit while I sipped on my beer. During the course of our talking, Bob asked me a question, he said, now be honest, an average woman does not offer to go off with 3 guys, and I can tell right off your not a hooker, so, what's a nice girl doing with the 3 of us. I thought for a second and said, you want the real truth, ok, It's my husband's idea. His fantasy was for me to dress up like a whore and pick a guy and well, let him do what ever he wanted with me, but, I don't think he'd have expected me to end up with the 3 of you, then proceeded in telling them about the guy I met before Bob and how my husband got so turned on when I told him how I sucked him in the back seat of his car and swallowed his orgasm, and how the guy tried to fuck me, but couldn't. then said, which wasn't good enough for him, he wanted me to find some guy to fuck me and cum in me Their first reaction was, wow, your married, and your husband want's you to fuck other men. Bob then said, well, if that's what he want's, we'll give you something to tell him, won't we. I replied, I sure will.

I finished my second beer, and looked at Don waiting looking as if he was going to be left out, the only guy, who has not yet had sex with me yet, and got up and moved to where he was sitting crawling up between his legs on the bed taking his cock in my hand jerking it off a bit, sliding my fingers over the goo that I squeezed from the head, then leaned down and took him in my mouth. After a few minutes of sucking Don, I felt my legs being spread apart and someone poking a cock at my hole, and began fucking me doggie style. I continued humping Dons cock in my mouth till he orgasmed, again, swallowing every ounce of his cum. Then feeling the familiar pulse inside me, I knew Jerry, who was doing me doggie, had cum. With his cock still in me, I sat up throwing my arms around Jerry behind me and started kissing him while his hands caressed my breasts. My hand moved down to my cunt feeling as Jerry's cock slid in and out of my hole, then began fingering some of the cum on my clit till once again I orgasmed.

After my return from cleaning myself, I grabbed a beer taking a short break. Afterwards, Bob lead me over to the bed and laid me down, then started rubbing his cock over my nipple, he then positioned himself over my chest placing his huge cock first in my mouth getting it wet then between my tits sliding back and forth while I squeezed them together. After about 15 or 20 minutes of dick sucking, tit fucking, Bob sat up grabbing his cock jerking it off and came, shooting his load all over my face, in my mouth and neck and tits, I reached up rubbing the white thick goo all over my face and lips licking my fingers, while Bob smeared the cum over my tits with his cock and putting it in my mouth to lick off.

After yet another trip to the bathroom, I returned to the bed, and addressed Dan, while fingering myself, telling him how much I'd love to feel him inside me. Dan moved to the bed and began licking my cunt for a short time, then positioned himself on top of me, and slipped his cock in my hole, while at the same time I fingered my clit, until we both orgasmed together.

On my last trip to the bathroom, I took my clothes, cleaned up and dressed, as the other guys were when I came out. We checked out of the hotel and they drove me home, where my husband fucked me, cumming 3 times as I told him of the story above.

We were staying in that wonderfully shabby old hotel in the French Quarter in New Orleans.   In early May, the air in the city was already dense and chewy by mid-morning.  Grand Aunt M was dead; and we were dressing for her funeral.  I asked you to zip up my black sheath and you licked my back in a line preceding the zipper.   Are you wearing panties?  You asked, but you knew I wasn’t.  I wasn’t wearing the appropriate nude-toned pantyhose either.  My legs were bare and so white against the black dress and black stiletto pumps.   You wrapped your arms around me, nuzzled my neck, caressed my breasts.  I watched us in the mirror.  Your hands were tan, from playing golf.   We have time, you said.  We don’t, I said, and I can’t go to a family funeral, holding my cousin’s hand and smelling like sex.  I have forgotten why your wife didn’t accompany you to New Orleans, but nobody expected her to be there and they expected us to be together.  So we won’t hold hands, you teased, I’ll keep my hand on your butt.

I turned around and put my hands on your shoulders.  Sit, I said.  You sat on the edge of the bed.  I unzipped your pants.   Before that day, your erect cock reminded me of a fine piece of pink-tinged marble, delicately etched with purple veins.  I admired, then used it, mostly for my pleasure, sometimes for yours.   The French doors were open to the balcony and on the street below “The House of The Rising Sun” was playing on a boom box.   I knelt between your legs and caressed that beautiful cock, really sensing it as the life force, not merely my toy.  The shaft was alive in my hands, the head glistened so appealingly.  I made love to your cock for the first time. 

All the BJ moves came together in one perfect execution of oral technique.  Circling the head with my tongue in a swirling motion, I knew this was between me and your cock.  All of you was centered in your cock as I took it into my mouth.  There was no reality save my mouth and hands and your cock.  I felt the trembling in your body as I licked long strokes up and down the shaft.  I came when you came.  Everything changed between us. 

Fifteen minutes later, savoring the taste in my mouth, I re-applied lipstick, fastened a single strand of pearls around my neck, put on a pair of dramtically big sunglasses and the wide-brimmed black hat, a concoction of straw and lace and heavy black ribbon—and I was my persona, errant distant daughter of the South, redeemed by pearls.

Walking into the funeral home, you held my hand and whispered, The basic black dress, always correct, always sexy.

This is reprinted from Susan Crain Bakos Blog, Sexy Prime

Things really became interesting on the 2-nd Friday of October. Jason and his roommate Mike had a party. Jason was 6'2, about 220, with a shaved head. Erin was there, for sure and told Randy that she was spending the night at Jackie's. Erin was 5'2, 125 pounds, shoulder length, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes. She wore a short, loose, brown skirt and a tight white T-shirt. This skirt was that short, it showed off her entire legs.

She went over there early to help get the place ready. Seeing her look so hot had Jason fucking her hard from behind right there in the kitchen same soon as Mike left the house for several minutes! She was a moaning ragdoll, her pants in a heap on the floor as her lover slid his long, hard wang in and out of her as she bent over the kitchen counter.

After blowing what was a enormous load inside her needy vagina he wrapped his arms around her stomach and held her tight as his wang grew soft inside her.

He grabbed her pants off the floor and stuffed them in his pocket, thinking it would be fun to make her go the entire party wearing nothing underneath her short skirt. Erin was game and very turned on at the idea. Throughout the night, Erin and Jason teased each other as the alcohol set in. There were a couple dozen people at the party and every moment she felt safe, she would open her legs while sitting in a sofa or chair and flash her vagina to Jason from across the room. Each time the met alone in the corridor they would kiss and his hand would slip up her skirt and grab her bare ass, or stroke her sex-addicted pussy. Two of them were turned on to no extent and the alcohol certainly did not help this!

One such time where Erin flashed Jason, his roommate Mike caught it. She did not think anyone was looking and she raised her bare foot and placed it at the edge of the sofa, opening her sensuous legs. He caught a full view of her vagina and he desired her badly from that point on.

Mike was a black man, about 6'1, 180 pounds, with short hair and a muscular body. He was attractive, yet to this point, Erin was also dazzled by the size of Jason's dick to pay any attention to his roommate.

At the end of the night, the only people left in the messy house were Erin and the two roommates. All 3 of them were hammered and all 3 of them were sex-addicted.

A slow song came on the radio and since Jason was not in the room at the time, Erin grabbed Mike and light heartedly began to dance with him. She was giggling as he joked around with her, yet the hard on she gave him was no joke. Their joking died down and he simply held her close to him, pressing his body against hers. From now on she noticed him. Or, at least, noticed the bulge pressing against her stomach! Drunken dance was blameless, though, yet Jason did not see it as such when he walked in.

"Which the hell are you doing with my girl?" he made his question seem casual, yet he was serious.

"Which?" Erin asked, bringing back from his handsome black roommate. "I am not your girl!" she pronounced.

"You're when you are in THIS house." he answered. Shocked, drunk and temper starting, Erin rebelled.

"Oh, yeah?" she asked. With that, she turned to Mike, stood on her toes and planted a kiss right on his mouth. He was shocked when he felt her tongue slide into his mouth eagerly. Her fantastic kiss nearly had his cock bursting from his panties. Erin had been wet all night, yet now she was very turned on and all of a sudden desired Mike really bad. Jason, though turned on himself, was less than amused. He grabbed Erin by the arm and pulled her towards him, breaking their kiss.

"Which are you doing?" he asked.

"Proving that I am nobody's girl!" she pronounced defiantly. He was caught by her pretty blue eyes and couldn't respond. Still looking at him, her tiny hand began to rub his obvious hard on thru his jeans. Mike was not sure if he is supposed to leave, or what. He did not want to, he desired to see what would happen, so he stayed.

"OH FUCK!" she exclaimed, "You are just same hard as he's!" With that, she reached behind her and rubbed Mike over his jeans. Feeling two bulges at once sent bolts of pleasure and wish thru her vagina. Two cocks have never been in her simultaneously and all of a sudden she desired to change that. How might she try something like that without Jason getting upset?

Which was she thinking? She is engaged to Randy, not Jason. Jason is just a dick, nothing more. From now on the alcohol completely clouded her better judgement.

"Ya, yet this is the only dick you'll ever need!" Jason pronounced, pulling down his fly. He no longer cared if Mike was around, he knew he had a larger dick. Vagina tingling, Erin reached into his underwear and pulled out his almost 9 inches of manhood, solid as a rock.

"We'll see about that!" she pronounced, one hand stroking Jason as the other hand deftly undid Mike's button and pulled down his zipper. She turned to Mike, letting go of Jason and pulled out a hard, black dick. Her vagina moistened and a wave of wish rushed thru her as she felt this 2-nd wang behind her boybuddie's back. Mike was smaller than Jason, yet much larger than Randy. 8 inches long and average thickness, her tiny white hand stroked him slowly, the engagement ring on her hand glinted in the light.

Extraordinarily jealous, Jason was now more in competition with Mike than angry with him. He stepped up to Erin, practically forcing his exposed dick into her other hand. She turned to him drunkenly, heart pounding. She now had a wang in each hand. She stroked both of them erotically as Jason put his hand on her head and gently, yet aggressively, pushed her down onto her knees.

She released Mike's dick and held Jason's up before her. Her tongue snaked out and slowly licked from the base of his cock up to the top. He moaned, smiling, happy to have won that contest. She opened her mouth and slowly sucked his fat dick inside. Jason placed his hand on the back of her head and guided her as she slid 6 inches of his wang into her mouth. She began to bob her head up and down, slurping loudly on his manhood. Tingling in her crotch was nearly unbearable, she was so into her blowjob. 'slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp' she sucked sloppily on Jason's manhood as Mike was left standing there, stroking his.

Mike took in the view. Bottoms of Erin's tiny feet, her smooth creamy legs, her skirt barely covering her ass, her head bobbing back and forth. He ran his fingers gently up her back, trying to remind her that he was there.

She pulled Jason's organ out of her mouth with an audible sucking noise. She turned around, still on her knees and was face to face with an 8 inch black dick. Without hesitation, she grabbed it and slipped it right in her mouth. Mike moaned as the warmth of her mouth enveloped almost all of his wang. Only the base of his black wang might be seen protruding from Erin's professional mouth same she took him as far down her throat as she might. She began to bob her head up and down on his cock, eagerly, the 2-nd cock in her mouth in the last 20 seconds.

Jason, dick glistening with her saliva, no longer cared about Mike's presence. He resigned himself to the fact that Erin just desired dick, not one more boybuddie.

"Sit on the sofa, Mike." he suggested. 'slurp' Mike pulled his wang out of Erin's mouth. He sat down on the sofa, taking off his shirt and kicking off his jeans, becoming naked. She knelt between his legs, eagerly wrapping her little white fingers around his black dick and shoving him back into her mouth.

Jason shed himself of all his clothes as his roommate received head from his lover. He knelt behind her, between her legs and slowly lifted her skirt up. Gradually, her striking white ass cheeks became exposed to him as he flipped the skirt up onto her back. Thru it all, she never lost her rythm, giving surprising head to her 1-st black man. Jason reached under her and began to rub her sopping wet pussy with his hand, rubbing her entire slit. He placed a thumb at the entrance to her asshole and a tingle of wish shot thru her tiny body.

She couldn't believe she was doing this! How bad and how dirty this was had an arousing affect on her. He slipped his thumb into her asshole as she continued to suck on the black dick in her mouth. She moaned, mouth full. She quite a lot let Jason fuck her up the ass once or twice a week, so her asshole was getting used to that treatment . His distibute continued to rub her vagina as his thumb slipped in and of her ass. She was rubbing her crotch against his hand, so sex-addicted she was going insane. To her disappointment, he took his hand away.

He bent down and kissed her soft ass. Erin's vagina tingled when she felt his lips on her bum, knowing he would make his way to her pleasure spot. She raised her ass same much as possible, opening her legs a little wider as she slurped hungrily on Mike's dick.

Bending further and spreading her ass cheeks apart, Jason kissed along the crack of her ass towards her swollen vagina lips. He kissed the moist lips softly.

"Mmmmmmph..." she moaned around the dick in her mouth. He slid his tongue into her treasure, tasting her delicious nector. Her heart was pounding, his tongue felt so good inside her.

Meanwhile, Mike had both hands on her head was in fact humping his hips upwards somewhat, fucking her mouth. It was a good thing, also, since Erin forgot to continue with his blowjob, Jason's tongue felt so sweet on her vagina. Mike held her hair out of her face so he might watch his dark dick slide in and out of her mouth.

Jason buried his face in her ass, his tongue darting all over her hard little clit. She squirmed before him, moaning, an come already on the way. Teasing her, he licked up her slit, licking the skin between her asshole and her vagina. His tongue circled her anus, licking all around it. He slid his tongue inside Erin's ass.

She pulled Mike's cock out of her mouth with a 'slurp'. "Ohhhhhhh..." she sighed, before shoving his dick back in.

Jason spread her pretty ass cheeks wide, sliding his tongue in and out of her asshole as she tried desperately to continue giving a blowjob.

All of a sudden, he withdrew his tongue and clamped his mouth around her entire pussy, sucking her lips inside. "Mmmmmph!" she moaned as his tongue lapped rapidly over her clit. She held Mike's wang in her mouth, sucking hard, yet not moving her mouth - she was also caught up in the coming to come.



Jason was relentless, his tongue licking extreamly over the sensitive clitoris that he held in his mouth. "MMMMMPH!" she moaned, cumming. She pressed her sensuous ass back against his face, rubbing herself on his mouth as she came hard. Her entire body was on fire and she almost sucked Mike's dick right off his body! She was shaking, she couldn't focus on anything else around her. Walls of her twat were convulsing, her heart was pounding and she was gasping for breath thru her nose.

Jason received up on his knees behind her, full 9 inches standing tall. He ran that fat dick down the crack of her creamy white ass till it reached her sopping wet, needy slit. He placed it at the entrance to her treasure. Erin finally came to her senses and began to bob her head up and down on that black dick again eagerly, to Mike's delight. He moaned as she hungrily went mad on his cock, sucking on it like it was the tastiest meal she is ever had and she hasn't eaten in a week.

Jason pushed forward, watching as her pink, swollen lips stretched open and accepted his member slowly. She was so wet he was able to push his entire rod inside her in one stroke. He is really loosened her up these past few weeks! "Mmmmmmmph..." she moaned as she felt herself fill up. When again, she had 6 inches of Mike's 8 inch wang in her mouth, holding it there as the 9 inches of dick in her vagina made her forget what to do.



15 inches of dick inside her tiny body! Jason grabbed the soft sides of her ass and began to slide himself in and out of her quickly, slapping hard against her cheeks, causing them to shake. "Mmmph! Mmmph! Mmmmph! Ohhhh! Unh!" Mike's dick slipped out of her mouth and her moans were no longer muffled.

Jason was driving his enormous manhood in and out of her eager snatch more and more. Her ass cheeks were shaking with each impact and the slapping noises his groin made against her ass were same loud as her cries. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" she moaned. 'slap slap slap slap slap slap' he pounded against her ass.



Mike, in the meantime, was left sitting there with a hard dick. He rubbed the head of his dick over her face, trying to get her to suck it again. Her face was clenched in ecstasy, eyes closed. One day she felt a dick rubbing on her face she obediently opened her mouth and he was able to slip it back in. Her muggy mouth slid most of his cock inside and he was losing control, completely caught up in the situation.

She might not believe that 2 cocks were going in and out of her body simultaneously. She was in heaven and she felt one more come rocket towards her.



All of a sudden, Jason pulled his dick out of her dripping hole. He was will treat her like one, if she desired to act like a slut! He was still a little miffed that she put him in his place and his pride was a little hurt. He placed the mushroom head of his wang at the entrance to her asshole. He had always used lubrication when he fucked Erin up the ass. This day, though, his cock was coated only in the juices her vagina gave it. Would she be able to take it?

He pushed hard, roughly, forcing his dick to squeeze into her tight anus. "MMMMPH!" she moaned around the wang in her mouth as the 1-st two inches of Jason's unlubricated dick slid into her ass. Jason slid himself out of her ass and than pushed back inside, forcing half of his organ into her asshole. "MMMMPH!" she groaned again, sucking harder on Mike's dick.



Jason pulled back a bit and than rammed his entire 9 inch wang all of the way into Erin's asshole. She came. It happened just that fast. She came and it caught her off guard. Her come took complete control of her body.

Jason might feel her ass convulse around his dick as he continued to slide it in and out of her. She was sucking extraordinarily hard on the organ in her mouth as she came and this sent Mike on his way.



He was so excited about the situation, he might not believe his roommate put his cock in her ass! So when Erin increased the suction from her mouth, he lost it. His dick spasmed in her mouth just as her come was dying off. . hick stream of come fired into her mouth, catching her unexpectedly. She almost choked as the hot, stout semen coated the back of her throat.



She pulled it out of her mouth, gasping. She managed to swallow the come in her mouth. Her tiny white hand stroked his long, black dick, as one more dick, a white one, slid in and out of her anus. More jism shot out of Mike's cock, getting all over her arm, her hand and the edge of the sofa. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" she moaned, still stroking him as he shot sticky goo on her arm. Eventually, he stopped ejaculating and he received up off the sofa, making his way to the bathroom to get cleaned up.

Jason did not miss a beat. He continued to jam 9 inches of his manhood in and out of his lover's ass. Hard. Since of his size, he was typically a lot more gentle with her. Not now. His pride was hurt. He loved her. She was his goddess. Yet he was only a fuck to her. 'slap slap slap slap slap slap slap' he slapped hard against her pale ass as he fucked it, pushing her towards one more come.



Mike emerged from the washroom with a towel for Erin. As he came to, he watched Jason's enormous wang slide in and out of this tiny lady's tight asshole using long, hard strokes. He became excited again already. Jason loved how she looked. She was at his mercy before him. Such a tiny lady. Her ass was so tight around him, but she took his entire dick and took it hard. Her ass was rippling with each impact, she was a moaning ragdoll. Jason was losing it.

He fucked her up the ass several more quick strokes before he lost it. He had never come inside her ass before, yet he desired her to be same dirty as he might make her. He jammed his dick all of the way up Erin's anus, holding it there.



As Mike looked on, Jason moaned, dick spasming. . hick, hot stream of come shot out of his wang and into her asshole as his hands held her sides tightly, not letting her get away. He grunted again as more of his seed flowed into her anus. He held it in her till every drop of his semen trickled into her ass. Eventually, Jason withdrew his semi hard wang and it slipped out of her ass. "Ohhhh..." Erin sighed, a little relieved that she received a break. She crawled up onto the sofa and lay on her back, exhausted. One small foot rested on the floor, the other was flat on the sofa, knee bent. Furry triangle of her vagina was exposed just above her pretty thigh.



Her leg was bent erotically and Mike's gaze trailed from her small foot, up her smooth calve, over her knee, down her thigh again till it rested at her wonderful treasure. Erin was not paying attention to him, her eyes were shut, gasping for breath. Jason went to the washroom to get cleaned up and the kitchen to grab some water. Nobody noticed that Mike was rock hard again.

He knelt except the sofa and began to kiss her cheek except her ear, sliding his hand over her belly over her shirt. One day she felt his lips on her cheek, she turned her head, opening her eyes. His lips were on hers and she opened her mouth, allowing his tongue inside. . ingle began in her crotch again. She was insatiable! She sent her tongue into his mouth as he caressed up her body over her shirt. His hand cupped her boob, squeezing it gently as they made out.



Her fiance, Randy, was the last thing on her mind. She also never considered what Jason would think when he returned into the room to find his roommate fucking her. All she thought about was that her ass received far also much attention that night, yet her vagina did not get enough! She sighed into Mike's mouth as he kneaded her boobs. He moved his hand back down her body as their tongues explored each other's mouths.



He undid the button of her skirt and began to push it down her legs. Erin helped him, and not break the kiss, she was able to kick her skirt off and onto the floor. She was all of a sudden conscious of Jason's come leaking out of her ass and onto the sofa. Feeling was sort of erotic and did nothing to ease the tingling in her vagina. From now on Mike began to rub her slit, his fingers focusing on her sensitive clitoris. "Nyyaam..." she sighed into his mouth as his black hand teased her white vagina. Her slit was sopping wet and he was dying to get inside it. He began to push her shirt up her belly, up over her white bra. They broke the kiss and Erin allowed him to pull her shirt right off. She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, pulling the straps off her arms and dropping that on the floor as well.



Her boobs became exposed to him, she was completely naked before Mike for the 1-st time. His hands grabbed her naked boobs as he began to kiss down her neck, massaging them. His tongue began to lick all around her pink areola as he lifted a leg up onto the sofa, squeezing it between hers. His tongue teased over her sensitive teat, sending thrills thru her body. He sucked her erect teat into his mouth, lightly licking it.



She was breathing laboriously again as he trailed kisses down her stomach. He kissed her perfectly trimmed pubic hair, creeping ever closer to her treasure. Scent of sex was strong in his nostrils as he kissed the top part of her inner thigh. He was now in between her legs, kissing her just except her womanhood as her chest heaved above him. He kissed her moist vagina lips and she gasped, tingles firing up her body at the soft touch of his lips. He slowly licked from the bottom of her slit up to the top, tasting her. He tickled her clitoris with his tongue and she began to writhe her hips up into his face.



Mike slid his black hands under Erin's white ass and slid his tongue far inside her vagina. "Ohhhhh..." she sighed, running her feet up the sides of his dark body. She ran her hands thru his dark hair, holding his head between her thighs, forcing him to continue pleasuring her. He squeezed her soft ass cheeks, holding right in his face as his tongue licked up her swollen lips to her clit. He began to lap at her clit using light, rapid flecks of his tongue.



"Oh!" she gasped and she began writhing her hips into his face more urgently. She might feel the umpteenth come of the night begin to build among her, this time one more guy was will give it to her! "Ohhhhhhhh..." she cried, cumming. She raised her ass up off the sofa and rubbed it in his face. Her body was flushed, her pussy was pulsating, she was on cloud 9. He licked her twat till her come died down.



Mike began to kiss up her belly, shortly stopping to give attention to her hooters, before kissing on up her chest and neck. He raised up his body and aimed his black dick at the pink lips of her pussy. He pushed forward and her lips easily allowed him inside. He slid all of the way into her warmth in one stroke. "Ohhhhh..." Erin sighed, closing her eyes. . lack man was inside her!



She was having such a great night! His lips were on hers and they kissed passionately as he began to slide his member in and out of her slowly. Their lips were smacking loudly as they kissed sloppily and she was moaning with every gentle thrust.



Jason came out of the kitchen and couldn't believe his eyes. Little slut was getting laid by his roommate! He had no idea why he was angry. After all, Erin cheated on Randy with him! Why not cheat on him with Mike? Still, he couldn't help but get hard again.



Two were going at it on the sofa, oblivious to his presence. Erin's sensuous legs were spread wide in the air, bent at the knees. Her pretty, small feet were flailing behind Mike's black, thrusting ass. Their lips were locked in a kiss and her moans were muffled by his mouth. Still being naked, Jason came to them, 9 inch wang at full hardness. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" Erin's moans were loud and high pitched as she received fucked harder. Her eyes were closed, her white hands were caressing Mike's black back.



She felt something touch her cheek and she opened her eyes. . uge dick was right before her. Pleasurable sensation in her vagina all of a sudden increased tenfold at the sight of Jason's dick and at the thought of what she was doing behind her fiance's back. She grabbed it with her left hand, her engagement ring in plain view as she wrapped her fingers around his stout shaft. She shoved part of his dick in her mouth as Mike plowed at her vagina with his own dick.



She began to slurp hungrily on a white wang while a black wang rammed in and out of her sex-addicted pussy. "Mmmmph! Mmmmh! Mmmmph! Mmmmph!" she moaned, muffled by the fat member in her mouth. Jason put his hands on the back of her tiny head and began to fuck her mouth. He slid 6 inches of his rod in and out of her professional mouth.



Mike was up on his arms pistoning in and out of the sex-addicted girl. His eyes kept moving from her white hooters bouncing up and down with each of his thrusts up to her mouth where she was giving his roommate head. Both men were feeling surprising, Erin was such a pro at this. Eventually, Jason pulled his cock out of her mouth with an audible slurp.



"Here," he pronounced, "let me fuck her now." Not wanting to argue, since Jason received her 1-st, Mike pulled his member out of her loosened hole, much to her disappointment.



"Get up." Jason ordered. Erin sat up and watched Jason lie down on his back. She scrambled to get on top of him, straddling him. He watched her tiny hand lift his enormous dick up into the air, pressing her vagina on it. He sunk inside her easily and they both moaned as his entire wang slid into her pussy. Mike watched as she raised her surprising ass and dropped it, sliding Jason's dick in and out of her eagerly. Erin was bent right over, her lips finding Jason's and they kissed hungrily as she rode him.



Mike might not take his eyes off her ass, though. that excellent. He thought her tattoo of the sun was a great addition, really bringing out the creamy whiteness of her skin. He might clearly see the pink lips of her pussy pull outward every time she raised her ass, sliding Jason's dick part way out of it. He might see her asshole and it glistened in the light of the livingroom, still coated with the come that Jason shot in there earlier. He received an idea.



"Wait!" he pronounced. Erin stopped, pressing her vagina down hard on her lover's lap, holding his entire wang inside her. She felt that full!



"Erin, raise your ass up a little." Confused, she did as she was told, raising her ass up, sliding half of Jason's dick out of her. Mike squeezed a foot at the side of the sofa, getting up behind her. Understanding dawned on her and she felt herself get instantly wetter. This was definitely uncharted territory!



Mike ran the head of his dark dick down between her white ass cheeks, stopping when it reached the entrance to her asshole, coated with Jason's come. Her heart was pounding as she had one wang part way inside her, while one more was pressed against her asshole.



Mike pushed forward. Erin's anus, being loosened by Jason's dick earlier and lubricated by his come, opened easily for Mike. He slid his black wang midway into her asshole in one stroke.



"Unnnnh!" she groaned, head arched back. Jason was incredibly sex-addicted as he figured out what was going on. He jammed his 9 inches inside her, holding his ass up off the sofa, holding himself in her all of the way. Mike slid back a little before sliding his entire 8 inch wang into her.



"Holy shit!" she moaned. She now had 17 inches of dick inside her body. She might not believe that one guy was in her ass while one more was in her vagina. Simultaneously.



An come surged among her, this one she knew would be very powerful one ever. She felt like it would kill her! She couldn't move, the feelings among her were far althat strong. Jason began to hump his hips upwards quickly, his hard manhood pistoning in and out of her vagina. Mike tried to slide his dick in and out of her tight ass and he succeeded, albeit much slower.

"OH GOD!" she whined. All she might do was squeek out cries of pain and pleasure as two men moved in and out of her two holes at different speeds.

An come washed over her. She came hard, her entire body was burning up. Her heart was pounding and she thought she was hyperventilating. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!" she squeeled, quivering. Her intense come did nothing to slow Jason down from ramming his hips upwards, driving his manhood far into her treasure same fast as he might.



Erin was just a helpless ragdoll as Jason gave it to her in one hole and Mike gave it to her in the other. Mike loved how tight her ass was and he loved how it felt when she came, squeezing and releasing his driving organ. He began to fuck her up the ass harder, slapping against her sensuous bum. "UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH!" she was screaming as her come would not let up, she had never felt so good in her living, the unbelievable pain in her ass was forgotten as the pleasure from this massive come completely took over her being.

Look on her face, the look of complete ecstasy, along with her beauty, along with thoughts of what was being done to her and Jason lost it. He grunted, slapping up inside the girl several more times. He jammed his dick far inside her and held it there. As Mike continued fucking her up the ass, Jason's wang spasmed inside Erin's pussy, letting loose a river of his seed. His moans, though, were drowned out by her cries. Her come would not let up!



Her fiance, Randy, had no idea at that very moment that one guy was blowing his load in the vagina of the lady he loved, while a black guy fucked her pretty ass simultaneously. How might he know? Who would even fathom such slutiness from their future wife?

Erin's heart was ready to explode, her pussy would not stop pulsating and Mike would not stop ramming his wang up her ass. Jason, though, was spent. This striking, insatiable lady had worn him out. As his wang grew soft in her vagina, it slipped out. He was trapped beneath them, however, as they continued to have anal sex.



"Get off." he pronounced to them. Reluctantly, Mike pulled his cock out of her sensuous ass slowly. He watched every micro 2-nd of his black wang popping out of her white asshole.

They received off the sofa and Jason stood up. It took Erin half a 2-nd to lie on her back on the sofa, legs spread wide invitingly. It took Mike even less time to get on top of her. Her small feet were up in the air around him as he aimed his dark dick at her hungry pussy.

He slid inside her sloppy vagina in one stroke and he began to immediately fuck her hard. She felt that surprising, her ass felt satisfied, her vagina felt satisfied, her entire body was winding down from very intense come she is ever experienced. Mike thrusted in and out of her same hard as he might, not taking very long to reach the edge.



"Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" she moaned. God she loved sex! Black man gave her vagina several more rapid thrusts. He slammed himself down into her and held it there. He moaned, letting loose a stout wad of semen. Hot fluid jetted out the end of his spasming black wang and into Erin's womb. She wrapped her short, white legs around his dark waist, holding him inside her.



Jason looked on jealously as his roommate came inside his lover. Last of Mike's come trickled into her pussy and he collapsed on her breathlessly. After a minute or so, he slid his soft wang out of her with an audible slurping noise.



Erin's pussy was full of Mike's come and Jason's come. In addition to that, her ass was full of more of Jason's seed and her stomach sampled some of Mike's!

Next morning, she made enjoy to Jason same soon as they woke up in his bed. After he came inside her, they talked while his wang stayed in her. He made her promise that the night before was a one time thing and that the only man she would cheat on Randy with was him. She agreed.

Submitted by Member FunChick

As I received myself cleaned up I started worrying. Why would Chuck say I might tend bar for him and his buddies. Somehow I did not believe I would just be mixing drinks. After getting dressed I set off for the kitchen to get a bite to eat.



As I passed the master bedroom I caught a glimpse of Carrie alone on the bed. She saw me, also and beckoned me in.



"Which is new?"



"Not much," I replied. "How about you?"



"I haven't had a break. I may barely walk. Chuck is a fucking machine and never seems to get enough. We've sex four to six times a day, up to two hours at a time and that's not including the times Ethan joins in. Between those two massive dicks I seldom get to rest."



"Gee, I feel awful for you Carrie," the sarcasm was stout. "Which about us? You ever think about me anymore? You even still care or enjoy me? I mean, I've no control of my own home and, I do not get to sleep with my wife. If it was not for Chuck's 'buddies' I would have done something by now but you seem to be really enjoying yourself."



"So, it is just that Chuck is so damn striking and unbelievable in bed. Not to mention Ethan. I guess I am just addicted to their man meat. Having those two hunks doing me more and more again would be nearly not possible to give up."



"So what about us," I asked, "what am I supposed to do for sex and happiness?"



"It isn't like Nadine hasn't been paying attention to you. So I hear Trent enjoys fucking you, also. To the point, I heard you had a threesome this morning with them. Why do not you play with my pussy and tell me all about my sensuous daughter and hot son and what they did to you?"



I pulled off my clothes and climbed in to the bed with her, laying down between her legs. Scent of Chuck's enjoy juice and the wetness of her vagina told me that she had had him lately and hadn't yet had a bath. As I related the morning's events to her I began to finger her and at times lick her pungent snatch, always tasting a mixture of her and Chuck's come.



As I was telling her about sucking Trent's dick she told me she had never seen it and desired me to describe it. "It is ten inches long, a little thinner than mine, with a little upward curve."



"Nyyaam," she moaned, "sounds sweet. So what does Nadine's vagina taste like?"



"A lot like yours but it always has a tinge of Ethan on it."



As I finished up my story my dick was so hard I might drilled a hole thru the bed. From now on it was her turn. "I may tell you simply had Chuck. Where is he now?"



"He and Ethan pronounced they had some things to do. They took your Viper, to the point." She made that last comment sound like she was nearly daring me to get angry. That's my babe and nobody else drives it. I kept my mouth on her vagina though and she asked, "you have always kind of been bi-curious haven't you?"



That question surprised me but I sort of understood that I had. "Which makes you say that?"



"You always seemed to really like it when I would fuck you with one of my dildos or stick my finger up your ass. So do not forget the times I caught you looking at naked men on the web. I saw the look on your face when Chuck and Ethan were ramming your ass and mouth. Obviously, there's pain when the dick is that enormous, yet I definitely saw lust in your eyes. So let us face it, Ethan is beautiful hot and Chuck is totally striking. Chuck is by far the best looking man I have been with and probably within the best I have ever seen. Which do you think?"



As I continued eating Chuck's delicious spunk out of my wife's vagina I had to agree. "I have never seen better. So having a weapon like that between his legs...he's excellent, is not he?"



She did not say one more word but I knew she was envisioning Chuck and started a trembling, earth-shuddering come which I caught most of in my open mouth. As it subsided, she pronounced, "get yourself off, now. I'd let you fuck me but I must rest up for Chuck. They'll be home among a couple of hours and we'd better have this place on the point of their buddies."



It took me about ten pumps and I shot my load all over the bed. After wiping up and getting dressed I pronounced, "you'd better change the sheets now, Carrie. I'll go and get the rec room ready."



By about 5:00 Carrie and I had the house cleaned and the bar all stocked, yet Chuck and Ethan hadn't returned yet. It was a minute later I heard my Viper roar up to the house. Guys walked in and Chuck walked over to Carrie, grabbed her ass and as he gave her a kiss asked, "you and the bitch get the house cleaned?"



Carrie just melted in to his body and answered, "yes, stud, we are all ready."



Ethan looked to me and pronounced, "Tell Nadine that we are here and go park the car. We are going be in the rec room. One day our buddies get here bring them there and then you may launch serving."



I did not like the implication of "serving" but I did what he pronounced. At nearly exactly six o'clock a car pulled up. I went to the door and, upon opening it, looked up to see two very big, very tough looking men. "You must be Rick, I am Jake and this is Johnny." Man who had spoken to me was black, 6'6" and looked like he might be a model. He wore tight white shirt that showed off a excellent upper-body and next to Chuck he was the best looking man I might recall seeing. Other man was about 6'3", more muscular than Jake and looked to be Italian. He was also very well-looking and was wearing a very smug expression on his face. I simply stood there for a moment and understood that I was intimidated not only by their size but also by their good looks. I felt like a school girl that has just come face to face with very popular boys. Eventually, I regained my composure and pronounced, "come on in, they're in the rec room."



They followed me in and once there Chuck jumped up and greeted them. Ethan and Nadine followed and were introduced. I hadn't understood that, while they knew of them, they had not met them. Carrie was looking a little disheveled as she received up. I guess Chuck's hands had been busy while waiting on his buddies. I also noticed that the girls had gotten in to some very sensuous clothing. One day Chuck introduced Carrie to them they both gave her big hugs and kisses. She was in her glory. From now on she had two more hot men paying attention to her.



After they had all sat down and told me what they desired, I started serving the drinks. As I gave Carrie her drink she simply looked up at me and gave me a look like a child on their birthday. Not feeling welcome, I simply went back to the bar, sat by myself and listened to them talk.



After several more rounds, Carrie received up, turned on the music and started dancing. Ethan told Nadine to join her and soon they were putting on quite a show. They started caressing each other in a way that made all the men pay attention. Then Carrie leaned in and, with her hands cupping Nadine's pert hooters, shoved her tongue in her mouth. Nadine kissed back and the guys all started cheering.



After several minutes of this Jake stood up and I saw an immense bulge in his semi-loose jeans. He sauntered over to the girls and took up a place behind Carrie. His large hands started rubbing her hooters and belly and he leaned down and kissed her. Nadine knelt down and lifted Carrie's short skirt to show up a sensuous thong. Moving that out of the way, she began kissing and licking her mother's sweet, mostly shaven vagina. This brought Johnny in to the action. Revealing one more large tent he laid on the soft carpet and after moving her thong out of the way, inserted his tongue in Nadine's pussy.



Peeling my eyes away from this action, I glanced over to see that the brothers had stood up and started undressing, giving me yet one more eyeful of their anacondas. By this time, my cock was same hard as a rock and I undid my panties and started to stroke it.



Nadine stopped licking Carrie's snatch and slid down Johnny's body and they began to kiss passionately, Nadine rubbing her bare vagina on his bulge. Carrie turned to face Jake and just fell in to his strong arms. He carried her over to the sofa and sat her down. She undid 1-st his belt and then his panties, letting them fall to the floor. There was no hiding the fact that he surpassed her requirements for large cocks. She had some problem getting his boxers off as his manhood was now fully erect and pointing upwards. Eventually, she succeeded and then gasped. His sausage was even larger than Ethan's. It must have been fourteen inches long and thicker than a beer bottle. It was surprising. It took Carrie a minute before she started to touch and lick it. She was like a deer in headlights. As she started shuddering I knew that she had her 1-st of what would probably be countless cums.



Meanwhile, Nadine had her clothes off and was working on removing Johnny's. With his shirt off, I saw that he had a body that would have made the Greeks gods jealous. Absolutely fit, large muscles and not an ounce of fat. His arms were covered in tattoos and as they flexed I knew I would never want to anger this man. He was a powerhouse. Nadine finished stripping Johnny and uncovered yet one more monster appendage. His was about the size of Chuck's although slightly thicker. This was surprising. Fifty-one inches of dick not including my own.



My wife and step-daughter sure knew how to entertain company.



Ethan laid down on the floor except Johnny and told Nadine to ride him. Johnny stood up and attempted to fed Nadine his man meat. She gave her best effort and Johnny seemed to appreciate it. His rock hard ass cheeks were clenching and looked as though they might flatten a steel pipe. Oh, how I desired to get a feel of those. I was tempted to walk over and take a bite, yet I was afraid of the consequences.



Carrie was now sitting on Chuck's cock and still sucking off Jake. Her hands were firmly gripping his sculpted ass and she had managed to get him an astounding nine inches deep in her mouth and throat. His gigantic balls were swaying back and forth as he started pumping in and out. She began to resemble a pelican as his enormous dick worked it is way around. I never knew a throat might stretch like that. She reached one hand down to work his balls but they were so big she might only grab one at a time.



Over the course of the next hour and a half they switched places, switched ladies, never ceasing the fucking of a mouth or vagina. Girls had come more and more and they were exhausted. I myself had blown two loads and was still stroking my overworked wang. As the girls, which is named a time out and ordered more drinks, I rapidly tucked away my pecker, washed my hands and received eveybody one more round.



As I was serving them Ethan pronounced, "well the girls can need a rest, yet I am not done, but."



Others agreed and Jake stated, "then we need a bitch."



All of a sudden, I felt I should run. Any one of these guys may do damage, yet four? Johnny set down his drink and grabbed my arm, forcing me to drop the empty tray. "I guess you'll just must do," he pronounced forcefully.



Before I knew it all four men were ripping off my clothes. Ethan had grabbed his magic lube and then joined the other three on one sofa. While Jake, Chuck and Ethan stroked their immense hard-ons, I knelt down before Johnny and began licking and stroking his dick, balls and asshole. He then grabbed me roughly, by the hair and forced his dick in to my mouth and then down my throat. I reached up and caressed and pinched his hard teats and unbelievable chest. Actually, even choking on his cock I was so attracted to this aggressive man. I wondered if he would be interested in a permanent enjoy slave.



He was enjoying my actions and started pumping his hips up and down. On one upward pump, I reached my hand under him and received a handful of his ass. It felt even better than I had imagined. In a different situation, I would loved to get some massage oil and just rub him all over.



All of a sudden, Jake reached over and grabbed my hair, pulling me toward that awe-inspiring horse-dick of his. As I performed a similar treatment as just had, Johnny received up off the sofa, applied some lube and knelt behind me. Happily, I had been drinking and this was not my 1-st time in this position since he simply rammed his cock past my prostate and up around the bend. If Jake's dick hadn't been about eleven inches past my lips I would screamed. Johnny started rough and did not stop fucking me that way for something like fifteen minutes. Eventually, I felt his dick swell to even more surprising proportions and, grabbing my hips, he unloaded in me. His seed burned in me in the best way possible. I loved it.



From now on it was Chuck's turn for head and, as Johnny withdrew, Jake pushed me over to him and took over fucking my ass. As I pronounced before, Jake's dick was unbelievably enormous and, even after the pounding Johnny had just given me, I couldn't be prepared for it. It stretched my hole over any cock before, yet at least he was gentle. His rhythm made it so enjoyable and soon caused me to shoot my wad on the floor. As he pumped in and out I felt his jumbo kiwi-sized balls gently pushing mine. Can be Jake needs a enjoy slave, also.



Unluckily, before long, I felt his dick swell up and begin pumping even more come in me. I was then pushed over to suck Ethan while Chuck fucked me nearly same hard as Johnny had. Chuck then grabbed me, threw me to the floor, pulled my legs over his shoulders and started pounding with all his may. I noticed I hadn't felt Ethan's dick in my mouth again, when all of a sudden, I felt a mouth on my once-again hard dick. It was Nadine. She then straddled my face and I began lapping up a mixture of the four men's spunk. Her vagina was so abused that I felt that I required to lick it back to health. I did not make her come but that did not stop me from having yet one more one. I came for the forth time since our guests had arrived.



One day Chuck had made a very large deposit in my ass and Nadine rolled off, I sat up to see Ethan buried in Carrie's drenched snatch. He was on his back and she was leaning back on his chest. She had so much come in her, that every time he inserted his pretty salami, some more would run out of her and down his dick, balls and in to his crack. For the 1-st time, I decided to do something aggressive and, crawling over to the two of them, I started licking them all over. I kissed her deeply, sucked come off her pretty boobs and belly and devoured all the juices off of both of them. I spent extra time with Ethan's balls and loved every minute of it. I slid my tongue in and out of his ass and when he pronounced he was coming, I pulled his dick out of my wife's pussy and swallowed every drop of it.



All of us showered off and then went for a swim in the outdoor pool. After Jake and Johnny had gotten dressed they both kissed Carrie for several minutes each and then pronounced they looked forward to next time. One day they had driven off and Chuck and Ethan had gone back in the house, I asked her what they meant by "next time".



She leaned in to me and hugged me for the 1-st time in two weeks. "They invited me to go stay with them for a weekend. I'll leave in two weeks. While I am gone you'll must keep Chuck happy. And good luck to us, both."



To be continued...

Submitted by Member FunChick

My husband and I are swingers and knew I should have paid more attention to the color of his pants as we entered the local swing club. All ten of us met through the swinger personal ads from SwingSearch.net and this was our regular get-together.

Submitted by Member PassionPlayCC

It was a crisp November day and a 45 year old, divorced MILF was planning a lover's getaway in a city out-of-state......  The MILF was me.  My name is Joy and I had not dated since my divorce and was planning a weekend getaway with a new lover.....Jason.  Jason was a well-built, sexy, 40 years old!   We had met briefly in person when we were both away from home and then had struck up a phone/email conversation that lasted about two weeks....until we couldn't stand it anymore and had to meet!

So, we met in a strange city and got a posh hotel room to settle in for the weekend.  It was everything I had hoped for.....hot sex and lots of fantasizing and talking.  Then something happened the second night that we were together.  We had been having sex for hours and Jason was fantasizing about seeing me with another man.  This was a complete turn-on as that had been a fantasy for me, too!  I could not believe that we were on the same wavelength.  But, of course that would be too daring for me to actually do!  Or would it? 

All of a sudden, Jason literally jumped out of bed and put his pants on.  He demanded that I go down to the hotel bar and pick up a guy and have sex with the guy right now!  Not knowing Jason that well, I didn't know if he was kidding or what!?  He was persistent until I put on my dress and heels.  I said to him.....OK.....joke's over.....you made me get dressed.  Now we can go back to our fantasy.  To my surprise he was still insistent.  So, I hatched a plan.  I would go down to the bar and have a glass of wine.  Then, go back up to the room and tell Jason that there were no single guys there.  After all it was 1 a.m.  How many people could be in there?  So, down I went.

When I arrived at the bar, there were about ten people sitting around the U-shaped bar.....and they were all paired up.  Whew!  Off the hook.  So, I relaxed at the end of the bar and had my wine.  Then, a woman left and there was a man sitting alone.  Maybe she went to the restroom.....  But, no.  Her glass was cleared away and the guy kept sitting there talking to the bartender.  He looked to be about 28 and was sexy in an Adrian Grenier (Vince on HBO Entourage) sort of way.  So, I thought....now or never.  I gathered up my nerve and went over and sat next to him with my glass of wine.  Turns out Daniel was waiting for his roommate (the bartender) to get off work so they could go home.  Daniel was a waiter at a nearby fancy restaurant.  So, I chatted with Daniel for a few minutes and asked how long he had until the roommate got off work.  Two a.m.  Had to get this plan going now!  So, I simply asked Daniel if he would like to go to my room....no more explanation.  He looked at me and said "yes".  We headed for the elevator.  The roommate looked on, with question, but Daniel did not explain.

Once on the elevator, I said to Daniel, "There is just one thing......my boyfriend is in the room and he wants to watch.  Are you ok with that?"  Daniel looked startled and simply said......."OK". 

We arrived at the room and Jason was just as startled as Daniel was.....that I actually had put this together!  We were all a bit surprised and excited, as this was the first threesome for any of us.  Jason began directing me what to do to Daniel.  I complied and was completely turned on!  It was just like my fantasy world.  Jason directed, watched and then joined in......presenting me with his cock in my mouth as Daniel fucked me doggie-style.  Daniel left satisfied and I am sure had one of those awesome crazy stories to share with his friends ....for the rest of his life!  Jason and I continued our sex until the early morning hours.  We had a great weekend and then both went our separate ways. 

I never saw Jason again, but still have a great story of my own...... A MILF Story!

Submitted by member MILFJOY