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Nature's Game

Luke doesn’t know where he’s going exactly. It’s way too early to go home, as his wife is only due to be getting picked up by the guy about now. Luke’s driving toward the park intending to go sit in the gazebo when his phone buzzes with a text.
Annabelle: He’s here and I’m super nervous! Wish me luck xx
Luke pulls over. His chest has tightened and his gut has turned.
Luke: Love you baby xx
He watches the screen for a response but there’s nothing after a few minutes so he drives on across town. It’s a 30 minute drive to the park. The place is almost deserted on a week day afternoon. He sits in the gazebo staring out at the gardens, trying to picture where Annabelle is and exactly what’s happening with the guy. She didn’t know where he was taking her, and she was planning to dress in plain, conservative clothing Luke has seen her wear out to cafes and the like quite often. He keeps flashing between the image of a simple coffee between a couple of school friends still going on and the guy having skipped the coffee and taken her back to his place where he’s currently fucking her.
It’s four-thirty when Luke drives away from the park and almost five when he approaches his street with his skin in a cold sweat and his heart thumping. He turns the corner and his chest tingles with some weird kind of relief when he sees there are no cars at his house.
He slows but doesn’t stop, pulling up after driving another block to the shopping centre parking area where he won’t be detected spying. He checks the time again and decides it’s more likely that they haven’t arrived back at the house yet, rather than the guy having already left.
Another painfully slow twenty minutes pass where Luke virtually stares at the time on the car radio tick over. Then his phone buzzes and his heart leaps excitedly. He fumbles with the screen lock and gets up the message.
Annabelle: At home getting changed for him. Love you too xx
Luke types with shaking hands, his entire body weak and almost numb.
Luke: Okay baby I’ll be waiting
He drives. His mind is floating now. He can easily picture what’s happening between the guy and his wife but he doesn’t want to anymore. He sees Annabelle’s smile and feels her in his arms. He hears her laugh and smells her beautiful scent.
He pulls up across the street and along a bit from their home. There’s a late model dark-grey sports car parked in the driveway. The house is closed, blinds shut. Luke swallows at the ache in his throat, not watching the clock tick over this time – just staring at his front door as shadows slowly lengthen and the street lights come on.
Almost two hours have passed and he has hardly moved a muscle. His front door finally opens and the guy closes it behind him striding to his car, backing out onto the road and speeding off in the opposite direction.
Luke immediately pulls around into his driveway, not bothering with the garage. His heart is in his throat as he opens his front door and walks in. “Annabelle?”
“I’m in here!” his wife calls from the main bathroom, her voice light and happy.
Luke goes to the bathroom and finds her looking in the mirror and wiping at her face. She has her little satin robe on but it’s open. She turns, smiling, and Luke sees that her breasts and belly are smeared with cum. Her hands are also wet with it and there’s a thick gooey string of it in her hair.
“Is that…?” Luke asks, his voice failing.
Annabelle nods. “Uh huh. It’s his semen. I already cleaned up once a while ago. This is his second load and there’s nearly as much as the first time.”
“He came on you?” Luke asks stupidly. “Like…?”
“Just from my hand,” Annabelle says sweetly. “Both times were with my hand.”
“Oh okay. That’s umm, that’s what we said. That’s good then.”
“Yeah, it was just like we said,” Annabelle confirms, moving closer. She looks down at herself and stops though. She touches the goo on her belly then looks at her hands. “There’s so much of it from him,” she says and looks more closely at the fingers of her left hand. She spreads them and cum strings between them. She gathers the string with the tip of her tongue and takes it into her mouth. She continues to lick all around her wedding rings and sucks them clean. She sucks from beneath then turns her hand and sucks around the diamond.
“Baby, that’s umm….” Luke starts, then swallows hard at what he’s seeing his wife do.
“I know,” she says and wipes a glob from her breast and sucks those fingertips clean. “Don’t worry, his tastes every bit as yucky as yours. I just don’t want to wash it away or anything. I licked up as much of his first load as I could and swallowed it for him – which he really enjoyed. And rubbed the rest into my skin. So now I’m really sticky everywhere.”
Luke watches transfixed with his cock firming as Annabelle gathers the last obvious glob of semen with her fingers and carefully smears it over her pussy lips. She looks reddened and open down there. Luke gulps. “Did he um…?”
Annabelle peers up from what she’s doing and nods. “He fingered me quite a few times, Luke. He’s got huge fingers too. Like really long and thick as well. And so is his thingy. It’s frigging enormous!”
Luke nods and gulps again as Annabelle finds the glob of semen in her hair and carefully gathers it. She spreads her fingers and watches it string between them. She looks down at herself and presses against her little bush with her free hand then wipes that cum into her pussy lips as well.
She peers up at Luke watching intently. “Do you like that? Should I put my fingers inside or just rub on the outside?”

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In Season

Barry stroked my hair and kissed my head. “No, baby, no regrets. It’s just different after sex, is all. Up to and during sex it’s all about how hot and amazing you are and about how arousing it is to watch you.” He kissed me again. “And now, coming down, I need to get my head around the fact that one guy has had a couple of good long looks at my wife’s tits and another two have cum in her mouth. It’s like it’s incredibly exciting but I also kind of have to just live with it.”
“To live with it?” I echoed softly. It was exciting to think of Barry having to accept other men enjoying me. I peered up at him. “Do you mean having to live with being cuckolded a little bit?”
Barry’s face reddened. “Yeah, I guess it is sort of being cuckolded, isn’t it?”
“Uh huh. I think it was with the two boys since they actually had sex with me – oral sex at least. But that’s what made it so exciting for me.”
“How so, sweetheart?”
“Well, it was like that time with the guys after the party. It was only exciting because my boyfriend was watching. Actually, two of those guys tried to get me to do it again one time, but I didn’t want to with just them.”
“Oh. So it’s the um..” Barry swallowed and took a breath. “It’s the cuckolding that makes it exciting for you, sweetheart?”
I peered up. “Uh huh. I loved you watching me today.”
“Oh okay. Well, right now it feels a bit strange – like I said – but maybe tomorrow I’ll be able to deal with it enough to watch you do it again.”
I stroked my husband’s chest. “Do you think they really will watch for us tomorrow? If you decide you want it to happen, I’ll definitely let them both cum in my mouth again. Mmm – I’d love to taste more of it from them – drink it all down while they watch me.”
Barry slipped lower and took my lips, kissing me hard and searching my mouth with his tongue. I couldn’t taste the two young guys anymore, but the thought of having my husband’s tongue in my mouth so soon after sucking their cocks was nice.
Barry left me to shower before getting ready for dinner. I picked out a maroon maxi dress, backless with a slit down the front, slightly to the left of centre. Beneath the dress I was bare other than white lace panties. The top covered me well, though. Our dinner party was mixed company, so I wanted to be dressed appropriately.

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propositioned 1

Chapter 1

“Man, can I ask ya something?”
Colin is pulled out of his reverie by the portent of the question. He looks at the man sitting beside him, his neighbor Mike Ackerman. “What?”
“Nah, forget it. None of my business,” the older man says, lifting his hands in a gesture of surrender. “I just… nah, look, it’s killin’ me but…,” he ends his stammer shaking his head.
“What, man? What’s goin’ on?” Colin tosses back, confused. “What’s none of your business?”
Mike rubs his grey buzz cut, scratching his scalp. “It’s probably not even true, son. Don’t worry about it.” He angles his head for a look beyond Colin to where Colin’s wife Libby is playing in a sand pit with their young daughter and some of her little friends.
Colin follows his gaze then turns back to him. “What’s probably not true, man? Who’s been talkin’ shit?”
“Nah, it’s just something I overheard Libby saying to one of the mums just before. Like Kelly’s not actually your biological daughter. Is she?”
Colin feels his face flush a little. He shrugs. “No, but it’s not a national secret. And it’s not a big deal either. It’s no different to me. We’re a family and she’s my kid.”
“Yeah, nah, I get that, of course!” Mike holds up his hands again. “That’s not what I was getting at.”
“Then what?” Colin presses, getting irritated now.
His neighbor shrugs questioningly. “I just got the impression from what your wife was saying, that you allowed the guy to be with her, and she got pregnant because of it?”
Colin’s face flushes hot as his chest falls. He nods stiffly. “Yeah, I guess you could put it like that. Although we were officially separated at the time.”
The older man’s eyes narrow and intensify. “So, the pregnancy wasn’t planned – just the sex?”
Colin nods some more, a strange and familiar excitement building deep down and overpowering his embarrassment. “That’s right. It just kinda happened.” He swallows at the sudden dryness of his throat. “We were together for two years, since high school, then apart for about a month and Libby got with the guy. It was just bad luck he got her preggers.”
“Hmmm. Interesting,” Mike says, nodding too. “And what happened with this other man? Where is he now?”
“He lives up in Victoria Point. He was a friend of ours – of mine, I guess. He has contact with Kelly – sees her on weekends sometimes.”
“Ah, I see. So you and him…?”
“I guess it kinda got awkward for me, and him too,” Colin confides, happy to have an opportunity to air things a little. He’s been getting on quite well with his neighbor, rather a fatherly figure.
The older man hands Colin a fresh beer and takes his empty. He leans back in his gazebo chair and toasts silently then tips up his beer.
“It’s not like he was anyone special. There were a few other guys involved as well,” Colin goes on, wanting to confide more now that he’s started. It feels good to get it off his chest, actually. “It just turned out he was the one to get Libby pregnant, is all. I mean, after we found out with the DNA test.”
“Ah, so you wouldn’t have known otherwise?” Mike queries mildly. “There were several others, were there? And potential pregnancy by them?”
Colin nods and draws a breath. “Yeah, but we weren’t actually together, right? We weren’t even married yet back then. I mean, it was fair enough she wanted to experiment, ‘n’ that.”
“Experiment hey?” the older man encourages.
Colin gulps and checks around. “It is fair enough isn’t it, though, don’t ya think? I’ve been askin’ myself since it happened. I think I’m okay with the whole thing.”
“What do you mean ‘the whole thing’, son? Can you tell me? You sound like you could use some advice or just a friendly ear, if you want.”
“Yeah, I know,” Colin says, huffing a breath and shrugging a little. “It’s just that, um.” He checks around again. “It’s just that there was actually a whole bunch of other guys who got with her.”
“Like, ‘got with her’ as in…? And obviously unprotected, risking pregnancy!”
Colin nods, swallowing hard again. “They got onto her once at this work party, then they were all comin’ round to her place all the time and gettin’ with her again – like over and over – the whole gang of them.”
“Jeez.” The older man whistles low. “How many of them were there?”
“Six of ‘em all up at the party, then not so many on some of the other nights they crashed at her place.” Colin breathes through the rise in his excitement. “She’s told me about four other nights during that month we were apart when there was, like, a whole gang of ‘em. She said there was four on one night then five on two of the others, then there was one night when eight guys turned up. And they were gettin’ with her quite often during the day as well – like, actually at work, in the change room ‘n’ that.”
“Right. So she was definitely into it?” Mike raises a brow cheekily. “She let them gang-bang her?”
“Yeah, haha, I s’pose gang-bangin’, or just gettin’ onto her whenever they felt like it.” Colin takes another big breath and expels. “But that’s fair enough, right? I mean, I agreed to separate. It was definitely a mutual decision, and I had a couple of dates with this other chick. Although I never, you know… like, I never got with her, but I could’ve, and that would’ve been fair enough, too.”
“Right. I see.” Mike leans in close, checking over Colin’s shoulder to his wife again. “So, it started at a work party, did it? And is that where Libby still works, at that engineering place?”
“Yeah, it was with the guys from the factory, and yeah – some of them are still there. A couple on the factory floor, and this other guy who works in the office and is Libby’s boss now.” Colin feels his face flush again. “So I can’t help thinkin’ stuff when she has to work back sometimes. Or if she wears one of her short skirts to work.”
“Like that one she has on now? Is that from work today?”

dreamstime_m_128759979

Chapter 16

Mike’s gold credit card is scanned at the carved wooden reception counter, and he slips the soft wristband over his hand. The letters BSC are printed on it in small, black writing against the gold of the velvet band.
The doorman ushers him into a softly-lit, sumptuously decorated bar with plush blue carpet and large, gold-framed mirrors dotted along each wall. Gold and crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling and a topless blond is serving drinks behind another beautifully-carved, dark timber bar a little further down. Half a dozen men are seated around it, chatting amongst themselves and the waitress.
There are two other groups of people. One middle aged woman is seated at a bar table with two men. A mature looking woman in a black sequined dress is seated on a blue velvet Chesterfield couch against a wall, in the company of a thin, silver-haired gentleman dressed in a tuxedo.
Mike sits up at the bar and meets the smile of the blond then glances down at her perky little tits. “Single malt whisky straight up please, Anna.” She serves him his drink with a flash of perfect white teeth behind her bright red lips then attends to another of the men.
Across the room are two ornate doorways with a burly man standing guard between them. A group of four men file from one of the open doors and take seats separately. A young redhead, pressing down her tight mini dress, comes from the other doorway, clinging to the arm of a guy in his mid-twenties. The girl’s hair is a mess and she rakes at it absentmindedly. The men along the bar are all looking over at her, as well as the four men who came from the first doorway. The young couple take a seat at one of the bar tables quite close to where Mike is sitting. A fat, middle-aged man with a shiny bald head comes from the second door, straightening his tie and tucking in his shirt. He approaches the girl and cuddles up, planting a kiss on her lips. Then he winks at the guy. “Thanks, son. Your girlfriend’s a nice, tight fuck.” The fat man smiles and winks at Mike too. “You should give her a try, buddy. Very, very nice.”
Mike tips his glass, inwardly cringing at the man’s crass behavior. The girl blushes over at him. A man from the end of the bar strolls along and addresses the young couple. “Can I buy you a drink?” he asks. Mike notices the same gold band on his wrist. The other men along the bar appear to only have silver bands – there to spectate, not participate.
The fat man leaves the club and the other gentleman takes a seat with the young couple. A second topless waitress appears behind the bar, a brunette, wearing the same bright red lipstick and black leather mini skirt and stockings with shiny red high heels. She serves the party their drink orders. After a time the young couple and the guy from the bar stroll off and enter the second doorway. Most of the men in the room file in through the first doorway, nodding at the guard.
Mike is about to follow too when he spots Colin through the glass doors in the foyer. “Two more of these and a Bailey’s and milk please, Sarah,” he asks of the brunette. Mike noticed Libby asking for Bailey’s the other night when drinks were on offer. He takes the drinks and stands to meet Colin and Libby as they are ushered into the room. Libby is smiling and blushing as she plucks at the hem of her black mini dress.
“Wow. You look beautiful, love. That’s a pretty dress. And your makeup. I love red lipstick. Very sexy! Suits you.”
“Thanks, Mike. You look nice too.”
Mike passes them their drinks and shakes Colin’s hand. “Come sit, hey? There’s a good spot just over here,” he says and leads the way to a set of leather couches facing each other with a low table between.
Colin and Libby sit in one and Mike sits facing them. He glances at Libby’s thighs and sees her slit through her transparent mesh panties. She has her knees together but her legs are slender and her little dress is tight across her thighs. Libby is blushing as Mike lifts his gaze to meet her eyes. “Very sexy dress,” he says with a grin and a wink.
“Thank you. I’m glad you think so,” Libby responds a little shyly.
“Yes, now give your pretty wife a bit of a cuddle and kiss, son. Get her warmed up for these other men to have a look at.”
“What, we should just cuddle and kiss?” Colin asks, but Libby leans in closer and tilts beneath him, parting her lips.
“That’s right, love, that’s the idea,” Mike coaches.
Colin puts an arm around her. He meets her lips and kisses her, breaking off and deepening the contact as he bends to her again. Libby reaches for her drink on the table, and Colin watches Mike as he looks down her dress. It’s fitted around her ribs and then loosens at her chest. Her tits are cupped tightly from beneath, but as she leans forward the top falls away offering Mike a flash of nipple before she sits back. Colin smooches Libby again, and Mike has another look at her pussy. He feels a presence behind him and glances to see two of the men from the bar move to the bar table directly behind his couch. They’re both looking at Libby’s pussy as well. Colin is still kissing her while her thighs stray apart a little.
“Fuck that’s nice,” one of the men call over. “Don’t close your legs, baby. Yeah just like that..!”
Libby’s blush rises but she smiles at the two men as she rubs down her outer thighs. The man who had spoken approaches and nods to Mike as he sits beside him. The other guy leans over the back of the couch.
“I’m Barry. This is John. We didn’t go for the gold bands because we thought it would be a bit early in the day.”
“Yes, well my young friends won’t be going that far anyway,” Mike informs.
“Cool. Just here for a bit of a tease then?” the guy called Barry goes on, and he tilts his head for another look at Libby’s crotch. “Damn that’s a smooth looking little gash. Aah…?”
“Libby,” Libby responds to his prompt for her name. “And thank you,” she adds, rubbing down her thighs again. She also meets Mike’s glance but he looks back down at her pussy. She turns to meet Colin’s next kiss, her thighs parting slightly again.
Mike watches quietly while the man beside him groans and smiles back at his friend enjoying the show. That guy catches a waitress passing and orders a round of drinks. Barry is chatty, asking who everyone is and going on about what he’s seen there at the club when he comes regularly on a Saturday night.
Libby sits forward on the edge of the couch and leans for her glass again. Mike cranes his neck with the other men.
“Mm, fuck yeah,” Barry groans approvingly.
Colin rubs the back of Libby’s neck and she remains sitting forward. She looks down at herself, her shoulders scrunching a little and her dress gaping more fully.
Mike sits up further to have a look at her tits. She glances down again then peers back up at his face.
“Nice nipples, tasty little chocolates,” the guy John says from leaning further over the back of Mike’s couch.
Libby bites a lip. “Thanks,” she says softly.
Another man passing stops to have a look too. He’s older – about Mike’s age. He nods to Colin and smiles down at Libby. He tilts his head for a more deliberate look at her tits. She looks down at them then back up at him. “Will you be going into one of the sex rooms?” he asks politely.
“No, sorry dude,” Colin answers.
The man nods. “It’s just that everyone’s wondering.” He smiles and tilts for a better look again.
Libby glances down and scrunches her shoulders a bit more. Colin massages the back of her neck. She peers up and around at everyone looking at her tits.
“Yeah, we’re all askin’ round over at the bar and hopin’ one of you guys are gonna take her into a room,” the older man says. He chuckles. “That other pretty girl there has been in three times so far. She’s looking a bit worn out, haha.”
Everyone has a look over at the young couple Mike had noticed earlier. There are two men, probably in their late thirties, chatting with them.
“I think they’re gonna fuck her as well,” the man from the bar says. “The young hubby there just stands and watches. These guys are smooth talkin’ him and his wife around. They’re only newly married and it looks like they came here on the advice of the husband’s boss. He was first to fuck the girl and apparently he’s comin’ back to pick them up later. Every time they come from the rooms someone else starts workin’ them, though.”
“Yeah, I watched that first guy fuck her earlier,” Barry adds in agreement. “So that was the husband’s boss, hey?”
“Yeah, or so he was bragging up at the bar.”
“He was a huge man. Nearly squashed the poor girl,” John tosses in.
“But big men don’t necessarily squash you,” Libby challenges. “It’s fine as long as they hold their weight. They’re usually quite strong.”
Mike chuckles. “Absolutely! A case in point right here.”
“Nah, man, this guy was twice your size,” John says, chuckling along with everyone else.
“Do you guys mind if I..?” the guy from the bar asks, motioning to pull a chair over. “I’m Neville, by the way. We’ve met before,” he says to the other two strangers who seem to have settled in.
“Yeah, that’s fine,” Colin responds to him after a glance at Libby. “I’m Colin and this is my wife Libby.”
Everyone exchanges greetings. Neville positions his chair beside Mike. Libby’s rests back against Colin, her legs swayed towards where Mike is sitting. Neville leans closer to Mike and has a look at Libby’s pussy. She watches him, as does Colin.
“So, have you guys been married long?” Barry asks.
“Only a couple of years. But we’ve been together since school, and still goin’ strong,” Colin tells the group, and he meets Libby’s kiss.
Libby has turned her upper body and her thighs have parted a little. Mike can see the full length of her slit through the thin mesh of her panties. The three men around him all lean in for another look as well.
Barry groans. “Fuck yeah. Just pull the hem of her dress up a bit, man? Inch it up so there’s no shadow and we can see properly. The lighting’s not that fantastic in here, haha.”
Colin’s face heats a little but he complies with the request. He has an arm around Libby. He pinches her dress at her waist, and she lifts while he tugs it up a bit. Libby’s blush rises too, not being used to all this adoring male attention. She meets Mike’s gaze.
“That’s good, love, keep your legs open for us. Just a bit wider.”
“Hmm, okay, haha” Libby giggles nervously, peering around at everyone as her blush deepens.
Neville lifts his head for a better look. He grins at Colin. “Looks like your pretty wife’s got a nice little sweet spot, eh? Bet it’s tight?”
“Yeah, dude, that’s gotta be tight,” Barry agrees, having another obvious look as well. “What do you say, Mike?”
Mike meets Libby’s eyes. “I’m thinking she’s more than just tight.” He looks back down at her pussy. “I’m guessing wet and juicy right now, and molten hot inside.”
The other men groan their interest at the thought. Libby smooths her hands down between her thighs, all the way to her knees as she sits forward. Colin massages the back of her neck again.
“Yeah that’s it, show us her tits, man,” John says and moves around from behind the couch.
Libby peers up at him. “You can sit next to me if you like.”
There’s just enough room for three on the couch. Libby edges across a little and John sits. He rests an arm along the backrest. Libby bites a grin and scrunches her shoulders as he looks down her front. “Yeah that’s nice. That’s a good dress.”
Mike gets up and takes his drink for a stroll around the back of the other couch. Libby smiles up at him. He rests forward and has another look at her tits. Neville switches to the seat Mike vacated and leans to the side to have a closer look at her pussy. Libby reaches up and squeezes Mike’s free hand. She raises her other arm and rakes her hair. Her tits lift within the fitted bodice of her dress, her tight little nipples poking out the top.
John touches the edge of her dress where it’s bunched at her hip. He runs a single finger up and slowly back down her side. He meets Colin’s glance. Libby keeps her arms raised and looks down at his hand. John keeps checking with Colin as he strokes back up the seam of Libby’s little dress. He traces all the way to the top and runs his finger along a bit. Mike has both of Libby’s hands now and squeezes them. John hooks a finger over the top of her dress and pulls it down to expose a tit.
“Fuck yeah,” Barry groans.
John meets Colin’s glance again. Libby takes a big breath and holds it. John closes his hand over her tit and squeezes, feeling the nipple with his thumb.
“Mmm,” Libby moans softly and arches upward against the contact. She grips Mike’s fingers, her head lifting and her eyes softly closed.
John hooks the other side of her dress and pulls the bodice down to reveal that breast as well. “You’re not allowed to do much out here,” he says to Colin. “Kissing and a bit of a feel is okay, but they make you go into a room for anythin’ more.”
“Okay. Out here will have to do,” Colin tells the guy.
John nods and looks back at what he’s doing. He has the top of Libby’s dress folded down and feels from one breast to the other while everyone watches. The two men sitting opposite are leaning over the small table. Barry touches one of Libby’s knees and guides her legs open a little. John stops feeling her up and leaves her dress folded down and her tits on display. Three more men have approached and are watching from over the back of the couch opposite, facing Libby. She blushes at them and fixes her dress, tugging it up to cover herself. They all give smiles and nods. Two of them move on. The other takes a seat at a bar table nearby and settles watching from there.
John touches Libby’s hair, smoothing it over an ear. She looks at him and he bends to her and kisses her lips. He breaks off and leaves her with eyes glazed and her mouth open. He winks at Colin then holds the back of Libby’s head and kisses her again. He takes her more passionately this time, extending his tongue into her mouth.
“Yeah, that’s nice,” Barry groans. “Can I have a turn?”
Colin nods to him and gets up. Barry stands and edges past him, taking the seat beside Libby. He waits while his friend takes Libby’s lips again. Mike reaches down from the back of the couch and feels one of her tits. Libby is released from being kissed and looks up at Mike. He isolates her nipple and strokes it with his thumb. Colin stands beside Mike and looks down at what he’s doing.
“They’re nice aren’t they, man?” John encourages, and he tugs down the other side of Libby’s dress and squeezes that tit again.
“Yeah they’re nice. Been wantin’ to have a feel of them,” Mike says.
Libby smiles through her blush. “Well, now you have, haven’t you?”
Neville moves across his couch to be directly in front of Libby and a bit closer to her. Mike moves to Libby’s other tit and massages it while everyone watches. Barry is stroking her thigh. He shifts beneath and lifts her leg over his.
“Ooh yeah, spread her,” Neville says, staring at her pussy.
“Mmm, but not too wide,” Libby utters shyly. “Not here like this.”

dreamstime_m_128760710

Chapter 30

It’s just on seven that night when Libby is led by her husband into the lobby of a beachfront hotel on the side of town they have never been able to afford to stay at. It’s a warm sultry night, her skin clammy, her belly uneasy with nerves. She has on a sleek backless dress to her knees. The neckline plunges in the front and the skirt is split high between her legs. She’s completely naked beneath it, as requested by their host. She is wearing the expensive-looking ruby pendant and earrings he had delivered to her by courier that afternoon.
Mike is there to meet them at the main restaurant bar. He approaches and takes Libby’s hands, kissing both cheeks. “Stunning!” is all he says. He’s dressed in a fine dark suit and smells wonderful.
They are shown to a booth seat at the back of the restaurant. Libby is guided in and the men sit either side of her. She can’t seem to speak, while Colin is stammering nervously in response to Mike’s chatter.
There is wine waiting. Libby starts on it, sipping regularly as Mike goes on about the hotel, which is one of a number he has invested in apparently.
“Yes, you look absolutely stunning, Libby,” he says again, pausing to look her up and down. “That’s a lovely dress. Is it new?”
“Ah huh. I bought it for you.” Libby looks down at herself, plucking at the scooped neckline. “It’s very revealing without the bra I bought to go with it.”
“That’s okay, young Raymond, our waiter, will no doubt enjoy the view. I see he’s already been checking you out, love.”
Mike signals for the guy to approach, and he orders another bottle of wine. Libby meets the waiter’s smile, his eyes rolling down to her cleavage as she deliberately scrunches her shoulders a little for him. He’s an attractive 30-something man with long dark hair tied back, and a hint of a tattoo beneath his collar.
Mike and Colin continue chatting while Libby sits there zoning out, dreaming of more shopping. The waiter returns after a few minutes, and she leans forward this time and shows him her breasts properly. The other men are still talking but Mike’s hand closes over her thigh and squeezes as the waiter tilts his head for a deliberate look down her dress.
“Yeah, that’s nice, love,” Mike says after the waiter has gone. “I want you to show him each time he comes by, okay? Will you do that for me?”
“Ah huh,” Libby utters, and she meets her husband’s gaze.
“Kiss her, son. Kiss your gorgeous wife,” Mike instructs.
Libby closes her eyes as Colin takes her lips softly. He deepens the kiss and she opens her eyes to check around, noticing several men and women looking over before Colin breaks off the kiss and releases her.
“Yes, very nice,” Mike says to them both. “Now, just to let everyone know you’re being shared tonight, love,” he goes on, and he quickly bends to Libby and takes her lips as well, holding the back of her neck with one hand, stroking her face with the other, and deepening the kiss the way her husband just did.
After being released that time, Libby notices that it’s more so the women at the neighboring tables watching her than the men. She comes out of her trance by the time she’s finished her second glass of wine, and laughs and chats with her two men. The food waiter is an older man named Alfred, and he examines her breasts even more overtly than the younger guy each time he drops by.
Soon they are up on the dance floor and Libby dances with her husband and her older soon-to-be lover. The restaurant is becoming quite the party venue as the night rolls on. It’s getting on eleven when Mike looks from Libby to her husband with purpose when they are seated back at their table.
“So, I think it’s about time I took your lovely wife upstairs, son. Time I started servicing her, don’t you think?”
“Um…” Colin’s face has reddened instantly. “But she’s still on the pill though, aren’t you, Lib?”
“No, that’s fine,” Mike goes on, and he checks around before looking back at Colin. “I’m just going to enjoy fucking her for now.” He looks to Libby. “For the sheer pleasure of it.”
“Ah huh,” Libby utters softly, feeling her own blush rise and a warm tingling between her legs.
“And in private for this first time, son.” Mike goes on, still holding Libby’s gaze. “I’ll bring her back to you in the morning, okay?”
“Aw fuck,” Colin groans. “All night? I thought it wasn’t gonna be all night.”
“No, just once, though. Let me fuck your lovely wife all through the night this first time okay, son? I’m seriously banked up from waiting all week.” He strokes Libby’s face and down to the neckline of her dress, gently caressing her skin with his fingers. “My balls are already full and aching for release, love. You’ll let me get a few loads off in that fertile young belly, won’t you.”
“Mmm, okay,” Libby agrees softly, and she looks to her husband. “I don’t mind if he has me all night this first time, Colin. I’d really like it if he wants to fuck me over and over.”
“Yeah, there’s a good girl,” Mike croons, and discretely feels between Libby’s thighs while taking her lips. “Oh yeah, that’s so fucking wet,” he breathes into her face.
“Ah huh,” Libby moans into his mouth, and she parts her legs for him.
“Your wife is so ready for this, Colin. Her body’s primed and ready for some cock.” The older man is talking into Libby’s mouth but breaks off the kiss and looks to her husband. “I’m going to enjoy taking her from you, son. It’s so hot up inside of her. I’m gonna love the feel of her soft, wet pussy squeezing my dick.”
“Uhh..hh..huhh,” Libby moans as the guy’s thumb rubs her clit, his middle and ring fingers deep inside of her.
“Sliding in and out of her warm, slick little tunnel,” he groans into her mouth. “Her fertile young womb all open and ready,” he goes on, then he looks to Colin again. “Her vaginal walls throbbing around my dick and sucking the sperm out of my balls hey, son? You want that, don’t you? You want to give her up to me, right?”
“Yeah, I wanna give ‘er to ya. I want ya ta hava,” Colin says and gulps.
“Yes, good man,” Mike goes on, extracting his fingers from Libby’s pussy and holding them up. “Mmm, look at that, hey.” He spreads his fingers with Libby’s lubricating juice stringing between them. “Definitely ready, wouldn’t you say, Colin?”
Colin nods, gulping hard again. “Yeah, I’d say so.” He watches Mike sucking slowly on his fingers, feeling his own face flush and his cock throbbing in his suit trousers.
“And who are you ready for, love? Whose cum do you want in your belly right now?”
Libby is across the table from her husband and leaning into the older man, cuddled to his chest. “I want yours,” she answers obediently.
He strokes her face. “Tell your husband.”
Libby looks to Colin. She takes a breath. “I want his cum in me, Colin.” Her blush fires up. “I want him to give me a baby.”
“Yeah? Aw fuck,” Colin groans, with one hand under the table squeezing his throbbing cock.
“Yes, perfect,” Mike says. “Now just let young Raymond here have another look at these beautiful breasts, and we’ll leave your husband to it okay, love.”
“So, how are we going here?” the waiter asks, smiling broadly as he approaches.
“Going just fine thanks,” Mike answers, squeezing the back of Libby’s neck as she sits forward.
The waiter is gathering glasses, his eyes roll down to Libby’s breasts.
“It’s okay, have a good look,” Mike says to him. “She wants you to. We all want you to, don’t we, Colin?”
Colin looks up at the other man. “Yeah, we want ya to.”
The guy grins and angles for a better look. Libby scrunches her shoulders for him, checking to see her nipples are exposed then peering up at him.
“That’s a nice rack, baby.” His voice has mellowed and deepened. “She’s your wife hey, man?” he directs at Colin.
Colin gulps and nods.
The guy grins at Mike. “And you’re um..?”
“Yes, I’m about to take this lovely young lady upstairs for the night. You’ll take care of her husband, keep my tab open for him?”
“Sure,” the guy says, smiling some more and tilting for another look at Libby’s tits.
Libby looks across at a mature woman seated nearby watching. Her blush has drained as her mind reels with the excitement of the situation. The waiter hooks a finger in her dress and pulls it open further. The older woman swallows hard, her lips pursed, her legs squeezed together and one hand clutching a thigh while the other toys with the neckline of her own dress.
Libby watches the woman’s face as the waiters hooked finger moves from one side of her open dress to the other, he and the two men she’s with examining each of her bare breasts. There is another woman watching as well, a younger one about Libby’s age on an anniversary dinner, cuddling up to her husband. Libby had met and spoken with, Lucy, earlier in the night and was questioned about her relationship with Mike. They exchange a smile and Libby sees the girl’s husband watching intently, feeling her breast in the darkness of their booth.
Libby is taken by the hand and led past the young couple, holding their excited gazes until she turns back to see Colin has followed as far as their table. Libby is cuddled close by the older man about to have sex with her. She is taken from the restaurant, still looking back over her shoulder at her husband, who has been joined by Lucy’s husband. Lucy is kneeling on her seat and watching her over the back of it, waving absently.

 

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Wife goes naked at the lake…

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Chapter 1

“You’re only 37, Barry. Get real.”
“Late 30’s isn’t young for men, though, Eve. I’m a good 10 years past my prime.”
Eve giggles. “You don’t look it, sexy man.”
Barry takes his young wife into his arms and meets her kiss. “Thanks to the gym membership you bought me for Christmas, I don’t look too bad. James is a year older than me and Olsen is only 35. They’ve both gone to seed.”
“Well ‘seed’ would actually be helpful. Are you saying I should get some off them?”
Barry chuckles. “They wish, sweetheart. Although Gloria and Jill still look pretty good. They’re both over 30, aren’t they?”
“Yes – and with children. They’re both still hot but they work out too. If you men are going to sit around on your arses all day doing silly lawyer stuff you should expect those arses to be fat.”
“Oh. So I had a fat arse! That’s why you bought me the membership?”
“Pretty much, Barry. It was getting there. You know we girls like the feel of a nice firm bum when it’s wiggling between our legs, don’t you? I mean, we don’t ask for much else. A bit of a beer belly and even small man boobs are passable on a mature guy, but only if he has a firm butt.”
Barry doesn’t need to look but he takes a tour of his pretty wife’s body anyway. She’s a lovely slender young woman of 24 – perfect for child bearing and well ready for that. “Looking like this you certainly get to demand standards too, sweetheart. That’s why I’ve been doing three nights a week on that membership, you know? Because you were entitled to give me a wake-up call. I’m glad you did.”
“Good.” Eve snaps another kiss to his lips and goes back to her kitchen and the meal she’s preparing. “And stop worrying about it, Barry. The doctor said it’s perfectly normal for it to take longer getting pregnant when you are more mature. It doesn’t mean you’re past it. He said at around 40 we can expect a year or more of trying. He didn’t even want to do those tests yet.”
“Yeah, well I still wanted to know – to be sure. I know a couple of other men my age who tested with a low sperm count and motility. Those numbers and averages are way better for guys under 25. There’s no doubt we peak about there.”
Barry finishes up work on his laptop and shuts it, putting it in his case out of the way. Eve brings over their meals. He opens a fresh bottle of wine.
“So, are they going to survive without you for two whole weeks?” Eve asks.
“They’ll be fine. I’ve cleared everything. I told them they can email me if they need to but no calls unless it’s an emergency.” Barry’s hungry after gym. He’s devouring the big rare steak in front of him. “Should be great visiting the folks without them being there for a change, eh?”
Eve giggles. “Oh yeah! All the benefits and none of the hardship.”
“Hardship? Are they really that bad, sweetheart?”
“No – your parent’s are wonderful, Barry. For a couple of hours at a time.”
Barry chuckles in agreement. It’s a two hour drive to the lake where his parents have retired in a beautiful house overlooking the water. It’s usually just a day trip to visit – a couple of hours over lunch. That’s enough for Barry too.
“Anyway, I think it’s wonderful that they’re travelling now. They worked so hard all their lives and deserve it.”
“Yeah, it looks like a nice cruise. Plus they’ve got their friends along, so it should be quite a party.”
“Yes and we get to babysit the glasshouse. Awesome!” Eve says, her eyes lighting up.
“And we get to babysit Dad’s cabin cruiser. It will need some attention too, I expect.”
“And you get to have sex with me every morning.”
Barry grins. “I do?”
“Yup. I don’t care about the getting pregnant thing. I just want more sex. You’ve been neglecting me lately. I can’t remember the last time you cuddled up with a woody in the morning.”
Barry shrugs, meeting his wife’s tease. “That’s probably because you don’t sleep nude anymore. Whose mother bought you all the long nighties, baby, mine or yours?”
Eve glares but cracks a smile too. “Mine actually, now that you mention it. But it’s been too cold so far. When is spring going to start warming up?”
“Tomorrow!” Barry pushes his empty plate forward and finishes his wine. “I checked the forecast. Looks like we’re in for a couple of pretty good weeks of sun. I think we’re going to get lucky.”

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Eve likes how small the penis of the thin boy is. It’s in her mouth, incredibly stiff, and it’s pulsing and gushing semen. Again, there’s quite a lot of it! She moves it around in her mouth while still sucking and enjoying the feel of the young guy getting off. She looks up at Barry watching intently. She takes the dick from her mouth and kisses it then swallows the huge wad of cum, all the while holding her husband’s gaze.
Eve takes the guys cock back into her mouth and strokes it with her lips. It hardens quickly. The guy begins to thrust, surprising her. She grips him and peers up. “Do you want to cum again?” He nods. She blushes at what flashes to mind. “Okay. I’ll keep still and you fuck my mouth. Grab a big handful of my hair to control my head and fuck my lips until you cum. Can you do that?”
He nods. “I think so. I’ve seen that on pornos.”
“Uh huh – like that. Just fuck my mouth,” Eve tells him and takes his cock back in deep. “Mmm,” she moans as he surges and probes her throat. She grips him and controls the depth but lets him use his hips. He controls her head and humps up into her, spearing through her fist and fucking her until he drives up one final time and holds firm. His dick swells and throbs. More heavy jets of semen squirt up against the roof of her mouth and fill her senses.
Eve swallows the young guy’s second load and sits up wiping her mouth. Barry sends the boy along then goes to see the two of them for a moment. He comes back and helps her through to the front seat then backs the car out and drives home.
Eve is still licking her teeth and swallowing at the taste in her mouth. “Thank you,” she says to her husband. “That was so nice and yucky.”
“Want some more, baby?”
“Um – no! You have to fuck me hard.”
“Yeah, as soon as we get back to the house.”
Eve giggles. “Good – while I can still taste this.”
Barry looks at her. “I can’t believe we just did that. That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I love watching you with MY dick in your mouth. Seeing another guy’s cock sliding through your lips like that – how red and pumped up it was – how stiff it looked. Baby, I could see them throb when they were unloading. It looked like they both came pretty hard.”
“Uh huh – it was a lot to swallow each time. But as long as they enjoyed it.”
“They sure as hell did. I told them to check for us to park there tomorrow in case you wanted it again,” Barry says. “I certainly won’t mind if you do, sweetheart – just while we’re here, if you wanted to suck them off again.”
Eve takes in her husband’s obvious excitement without answering, noticing his bulge. Right now she feels as though she would definitely want to do it again. Whether she and Barry will feel the same way after the heat of the moment wears off is another question, she thinks.
“I mean, I just told them to check for us. I didn’t promise anything,” Barry assures.
Eve smiles. “I know. It’s fine, Barry. I like the thought of doing it for them again, too. Knowing young guys like that, I’m sure they’ll be super horny for more by tomorrow. And now that they’ve had me do that once, I like the thought of them knowing they can get it from me again.”

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Eve wakes. The clock on the dresser shows 1:30 AM. She’s nude on the bed with Curt spooned behind her. She shakes his arm. “Curt! Wake up!”
“Huh?” He stirs and yawns. “What time is it?”
“It’s the middle of the night. We went to sleep.”
He feels her breast and snuggles into her neck. “Yeah I guess.”
“No – we have to get up. We weren’t supposed to be sleeping together.”
“Yeah okay, sure. Just five more minutes.”
“No,” Eve squirms from his cuddle and stands. “Come on, you have to go home now,” she tells her new lover. She pulls on her robe and ties it tight. The lights are off in the living room.
Curt lines up beside her looking over the rail. He’s pulling his shirt on. “Okay, I’ll take off,” he says, taking her around the waist and pulling her to him. “That was amazing, Eve, thank you,” he whispers into a kiss.
Eve lets him taste her mouth again, opening for him and meeting his tongue. She pushes him away after a moment, though, and she follows him downstairs with her arms wrapped around her naughty body. Barry is at the kitchen counter with a bottle of scotch. Eve goes to him. “Sorry – we fell asleep.”
Barry nods, putting an arm around her. Curt approaches the other side of the counter and sits on a stool. “May I?” he asks about the scotch.
Eve gets him a glass, Barry pours. The two men raise glasses, gazing steadily and making Eve’s skin tingle.
Barry clears his throat. “Obviously my parents can never know about this, Curt.”
“Of course.” Curt grins at Eve. “I’m not sure I didn’t just dream it myself.”
Eve blushes. “Um – no, not just a dream. It felt real enough to me.”
“So that was completely unprotected, you realize?” Barry asks Curt, his voice still husky.
Curt nods. “Yeah I know. And close to ovulating, do you think?”
“We’re not sure,” Eve says, looking to her husband.
“There’s a good chance she will be anytime now,” Barry adds, cuddling her to his side again.
“Well, one positive is that you and I are not dissimilar in appearance, Barry – both dark hair, Caucasian. We could nearly pass for being related. If it’s my sperm that gets Eve pregnant, it might not be obvious.”
“Yeah, I guess,” Barry replies. “And do you know whether you have a high count or not by any chance?”
“No, man, wouldn’t know. I do know I deposited a lot of semen in that tight little belly, though. And it certainly felt alive and healthy coming out of my balls. She made me cum so fucking hard, didn’t you, beautiful?”
Eve’s blush fires up some more. “Mmm – I hope I made you cum hard. It certainly felt like you did. He must have been saving up all week by the feel of the way he spurted all up in me,” she tells her husband.
“It’s probably a good thing we stayed lying in bed for a couple of hours after. That’s supposed to help sperm make its way up into your womb, isn’t it?” Curt asks, finishing his scotch. “I mean – gravity.”
“Yeah, we do that all the time,” Barry agrees. “Don’t we, sweetheart?”
Eve meets his kiss. “Yes – I don’t think I lost too much of Curt’s. I was also having an orgasm when he was ejaculating, and I think maybe that helps a bit.”
“Definitely agree with that,” Curt declares. “It was like her pussy was sucking me off for a while there – like she sucked my balls dry.”
“Mmm – that’s so hot to think about it like that,” Eve says, touching her belly. “I really love to suck.”
“Show us your belly?” Curt says.
Eve lifts her robe and shows him. “I hope I sucked it all up in here.”
Curt’s smiling. “That’s a pretty little slit. Nice and tight too, eh, Barry?”
Barry nods. “Yep. Sure is.”
Eve holds her robe up while the men look at her.
“I’m getting another boner. I’d better go,” Curt says, smiling up from Eve’s display. She lowers her clothing and tugs it straight. “See me out?” he asks her.
Eve squeezes Barry’s hand and leaves him to follow Curt to the foyer. He opens the door and turns to her, taking her into his arms. He doesn’t say anything, just presses to her lips. They’re still in plain sight of Barry. Eve meets his gaze but submits to the other man’s kiss. Curt clutches the back of her neck and holds her while extending his tongue deep into her mouth. She grips his shirt. He then nuzzles her neck. She lifts her head and holds her hair out of the way. He sucks on her skin while she stares into her husband’s eyes.
A few minutes later, Curt has gone and Barry cuddles up behind Eve at the sink drinking a glass of water. “Sorry – we went to sleep like that,” she says.
Barry kisses her shoulder and rubs down her hips. Eve snuggles back, cuddling his head and pressing her face to his. “How many times did he fuck you, baby?”
“Twice, but he made me orgasm about five times. He certainly knows what he’s doing. And with the way he’s been kissing me, as you could see.”

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George gives Lisa’s knee another squeeze, making her giggle and squirm. She clutches his arm but he just pulls her close and keeps tickling her legs. She laughs. He’s behind her and reaching down her front. She’s pressed back against him. The arm around her waist lifts and his strong hand closes over her breast. George lets up tickling and just feels her. He sits and keeps her on his lap. They’re facing Alan.
“Your pretty girl here has a beautiful bod, hey son?”
Alan nods. “Yeah.” His face is red.
“These are nice.” George goes on, and Lisa lifts her arms as he feels her breasts beneath them. “Do you like that, love? In front of your boyfriend?”
“Uh huh – I like it.”
“And you kids have discussed this? Done anything like this before?”
“No. Never,” Alan answers. “We talked about it, though. So long as no one finds out back home.”
George circles Lisa’s nipples with fingertips. “So, you wouldn’t want your friends to know – or just your families?”
“Um – both,” Lisa says. “I wouldn’t want anyone to know I’ve let other men get with me. It’d be hard to explain.”
“I see. What about you, Al – how would you feel if your buddies found out? This other young friend of yours seems okay with it.”
“Yeah – Trent’s okay.” Alan checks around to see him floating in the shallow water close to shore. “I think he can keep a secret. He said he won’t tell anyone.”
George nods. “Are ya gonna let him have sex with you as well, love? Will it just be us old men or do we get to watch the young buck as well?”
Lisa meets Alan’s blush. “He’s my brother’s best friend,” Alan says. “They’re always hangin’ out together. He’s like the kid next door.”
“He is. I’ve known him since we were little,” Lisa explains to George, peering back at him.
George massages her shoulders. He’s grinning. “Yes, interesting to watch you takin it from a young guy in front of Al. Especially with that dynamic, with him probably having grown up dreamin’ about ya, love. We can all relate to that as boys – fantasizing about the older girl next door. It’d be amazing to see that play out.”
“Hmm.” Lisa moans sceptically, raising her eyebrows as she meets Alan’s gaze again.
“Waddya think, Al?” George goes on. “Seems there’s already been one other cock inside your pretty girl. Evan says she’s quite submissive. Would ya like to watch her givin’ it up to the young guy from next door?”
“I dunno … maybe,” Alan says.
Lisa’s blush deepens as she holds her boyfriend’s eyes. She can feel the older man’s cock flexing upright against her lower back. She’s sitting on a seat between his open legs and leaning back against him. He’s casually rubbing her shoulders and arms.
“It’d be different with him, than with just you older guys doin’ it,” Alan goes on, looking to George. “It’d be weird seeing him around after. He’d probably be tryin’ to get it again all the time.”
George chuckles. “Probably. Though who’d blame him?”
“Yeah – unless we let him at home sometimes?” Alan says to Lisa. “Like if he came round sometimes without my brother. I mean – now he’s here and it’s too late to hide any of this from him.”
Lisa gulps. “You mean to let him fuck me so he’ll promise not to tell?”
Alan nods. “Yeah, I guess.”
“Do you mean regularly – if he wanted to?” Lisa smiles through her blush. “I wouldn’t mind that. I’d let him.”
“Well, that’ll certainly keep him quiet,” George suggests. “Much better to keep him close, in my opinion. He was always gonna have a hold over you both after this. Keepin’ him so close as to be inside ya, baby – regularly emptying his young balls in your tight little pussy. That’ll have him focused so as never to ruin it by letting a word slip.”
“Uh huh,” Lisa utters. “He can definitely empty them in my pussy. Everyone can!”
“Yeah? Everyone?” George teases.
“Hmm – well, all you guys can.”
“So, Evan had you unprotected, love? He came inside you?”
Lisa looks to her boyfriend again. “Uh huh.”
“But she’s on the pill,” Alan added. “It’s safe to cum in her.”
“All right, that’s good. That’d be my preference for tonight too, if you both don’t mind?”
“I don’t mind,” Lisa uttered, peering back again. “It was nice to have Evan’s cum inside me before. Or actually it’s still in me now, of course.”
“Yes – certainly. Sperm lives for days inside a woman, love. As long as you keep up with your birth control.” George looks over at Alan again. ”So, you’re okay with me adding my load tonight, son? You want your pretty girlfriend to climb into bed afterwards with her pussy, and all up in her belly, bathed in our semen?”
“Yeah – I want her to,” Alan croaks.
“Mmm.” Lisa squirms back against the older man’s erection. “I can’t wait. I want it now,” she whimpers, feeling behind her back for it. “This feels so huge,” she says, and she shifts forward and turns to look at it. She squeezes it. It’s so thick she can barely enclose it. It’s about average length, the head a huge, blood engorged dome.
“Ooh – such soft little hands, love. That feels good.”
“Does it? D’ya like that?” Lisa strokes slowly and thumbs the head. There’s a drop of pre-cum filling the broad eyelet. She looks back across at Alan, biting her grin. He’s watching her stroke the older man. “Can I just suck it a little bit?” she asks George. “Is it okay to do that here?”
“Yes, love, you go right ahead.”
Lisa smiles across at Alan again. “Should I?”
He nods. “Okay.”
“D’ya wanna film me doin’ it?”
“Yeah. Wait.” Alan says and hurriedly gets the camera out.
“Is this okay?” Lisa checks with George.
“It’s fine, love. I’d like a copy of the video, though.”
“Uh huh. Of course.”
George strokes Lisa’s hair. “And I wanna cum in your mouth, okay? It’s been a coupla weeks since I last stroked off, so this first load will be huge. It will be sexy to watch you swallow it.”
“Oh okay. I’ll try to take it all.” Lisa looks at the camera while lowering to kiss the head of the cock in her hand. She presses her lips to it then licks the dribble of pre-cum. She closes her eyes and takes the spongy dome into her mouth.
“Ooh yeah, love – that’s nice.”
“Hmm.” Lisa sucks on the head of the older man’s cock while stroking the thick shaft. The thing is flexing and hardening noticeably. There are heavy veins roping it that she’s squeezing with her fingers.
“Yeah, just like that, love. This ain’t gonna take long.”
Lisa peers up at George while just holding the head of his cock in her mouth and continuing to stroke his shaft. She rolls her eyes to the camera and her boyfriend watches intently. She lifts her head and catches a breath, still stroking her fingers over the wet dome. George is beginning to thrust through her hand. He’s gripping the seat beneath him.
“Do you like the taste of cum, love? Do you usually swallow?”
“I don’t usually, but I’m gonna from now on.”
George grins up at Alan. “Sounds like you’re gonna be getting lucky, eh?”
“Yeah. It’s hot when they swallow.”
“Ooh yeah. Just keep stroking like that, love… building nicely now.”
“It’s so thick in my hand. It’s amazing,” Lisa says.
“I actually prefer a hand job than to be fully sucked off. I mean just like this – to be brought along with a soft little hand, then to finish in your mouth. The stimulation is so intense the way you’re stroking. And to feel the warmth of your mouth when cumming, that’s an incredible combination.”
Lisa blushes up from looking at the cock she’s working. “Tell me when?”
“Yeah – nearly there, love. Just take it in your mouth again, get him wet.”
Lisa closes her eyes and sucks the broad head in. George grabs her hair and pulls her down, thrusting a little deeper, holding her there and probing the back of her mouth.
“Ooh – that’s it, love. So close,” George groans.
He releases Lisa’s head and she lifts to catch her breath again. His cock is coated in her saliva and she resumes stroking more firmly. He has his hand on the back of her neck but isn’t forcing her forward. He’s thrusting through her hand on the down stroke, his cock fully engorged.
“Okay, on the verge now, tiny bit more like that,” George tells her. “Ready for a nice big drink, love? My balls are full. Gonna be a mouthful, mmm.”
“Uh huh. I’ll try to swallow it all,” Lisa utters.
“Aah good girl, hold the base, put the head in your mouth. Hold still and let me blow.”
Lisa obeys. She squeezes her eyes shut and takes the swollen head of the older man’s cock in. She holds the base of the shaft. It takes a few seconds until she feels the shaft throb, the thick veins pulsing as powerful jets of semen gush up into her mouth.
“Ooh yeah – there it is,” George groans, holding Lisa’s head in place quite firmly now, grabbing her by the hair again.
Lisa gulps – a thick wad of semen sliding down her throat. The strong taste of it fills her senses. There’s still another huge pool of the gooey fluid in her mouth. She opens her eyes and peers up at the faces watching her and the camera still filming. She can feel her eyes watering.
George strokes her temple with a thumb. He’s grinning down at her. “That good, love? Did ya like that?”
Lisa gulps again. Squeezing her eyes shut as she swallows the pool of cum. She removes the cock from her mouth and swallows once more, trying not to grimace at the powerful taste.
“Yes – good girl. Drink it all down,” George says.
“There was so much of it.” Lisa gulps again at the saltiness. “That was really a lot,” she tells her boyfriend.
“You did good, love,” the older man offers, just stroking Lisa’s hair now.
She blushes up at him. “Thank you. I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
“I certainly did. I really needed that as a matter of fact. We can only do so much for ourselves, and it takes the soft touch of a female to fill and completely empty our balls. The volume in that was huge, what a fantastic release to get off like that.”
“Hmm.” Lisa swallows again at the strong after-taste. “It felt like more than there usually is. You seemed to keep spurting for ages.”
“Exactly, love. It’s as if those first few spurts pulse from deep down in the base.” George is holding his cock upright and showing Lisa his balls. “You made them so full and heavy. That’s a lot of fluid and feels amazing when it’s being sucked out.” The older man strokes Lisa’s face. “You have such a pretty mouth. Doesn’t she, son?”
Alan nods, transfixed. “Yeah.” …….

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Daughter gives in to the Local Boys…

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Catherine looked at the other two boys as Tod’s hand squeezed under her breast. They were both staring wide eyed at what he was doing, so she relaxed her arm a little and allowed him to reach up further. Then he closed his hand completely over her boob and massaged it. He did that for a while with the string on her shoulder slipping, and as the Ferris wheel swept through the crowd and started climbing again, Tod released her then slipped his hand in through the side of her dress.

“Fuck yes!” Paulo groaned, while Timmy just sat staring with his mouth gaping open.
Catherine was squirming in her seat a bit. Tod had started playing with her nipple, her dress sagging enough for the other two boys to almost see. The ride was ending, though, and she fixed her shoulder strap and met the eyes of the other boys with an embarrassed little smile.

Next they had a ride on the go-carts, then they tried some of the side-shows where Timmy won a huge stuffed giraffe at a shooting gallery. “This is for you,” he announced to Catherine. “But I’ll carry it for you.”

There was a petting zoo and some more rides with a huge pirate ship that swung back and forth, almost doing a full loop high up in the air. Then there was a ghost train where Catherine was felt up again. Only that time it was in the dark, and Tod got his hand up under her dress and squeezed both of her breasts.

They got back to the Ferris wheel, and Tod took Catherine aside while the other two waited. He looked a bit apprehensive.

Catherine smiled up at him. “What is it?” she asked sweetly.

“Well….” he started, scratching his head and glancing back at the others. “Would it be okay if Paulo sat next to you this time?”

“Sat next to me?” Catherine repeated.

“Yeah – if he sat with you and had a feel like I did.”

Catherine blushed as her heart pounded away. “Is that what you want?” she uttered. She was instantly overwhelmed by the thought. “I’ll do it if you say so,” she added softly, before the guy had a chance to change his mind.

They got back into line, and when their turn came around, Tod ushered her to a seat then he pushed Timmy in and sat next to him. Paulo got in beside Catherine and her nipples were instantly hard.

The ride started with Tod and Paulo looking at each other and Tod motioning for Paulo to do something. The wheel had gone around once, and on the way up the second time, Paulo put his arm across the seat behind Catherine. She sat fiddling with her dress in her lap until she felt his fingers pressing in underneath her arm. She then took another breath and held it as she lifted her arm slightly. Then Paulo’s fingers wiggled in further, and his thumb stroked down from above and brushed over Catherine’s nipple, sending sparks through her entire body. His hand then closed over her breast, and he started feeling it and massaging firmly.

Catherine looked across at Tod and Timmy staring with their mouths open. Her shoulder strap was hanging down, and she lifted her arm more so the other boy could get his hand in underneath her dress.

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Paulo felt the girl’s bare tit. He squeezed it and rubbed the hard little nipple between his thumb and fingers. She was just staring straight ahead, and he was looking down her front. He held her dress out a bit so he could see her tit, and he tried to rub up her leg with his other hand, but she wedged her hands between her thighs and stopped him.
Being denied that, Paulo concentrated on what he was allowed to do. He liked how hard the girl’s nipple was, and he pinched it then jiggled her tit and pinched it again.

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“You’re next,” Tod said to his brother, making Catherine’s blush deepen.

“No – that’s okay,” Timmy stammered nervously, and the other two boys laughed.

Catherine relaxed back against Paulo while he continued feeling her breast. The boys started laughing and chatting, which eased the tension. Catherine just sat quietly enjoying being felt up like that. It wasn’t so much what the boy was doing, but the fact that it was in front of the other boys, and the one she was supposed to be going out with was just watching the other one do it.

Paulo also continued stroking her leg, and Catherine relaxed her hands in her lap and allowed that too. He was just playing with her thigh, and the hem of her dress was getting bunched up a bit. His fingers finally touched her panties, and she looked down and could see them exposed. Tod was glancing down too and Timmy was staring at them. The ride finally ended, though, and Catherine was given back to Tod. He took her on the pirate ship ride again, then he spent the last of his money on a soda, while she had to buy her own. It was getting late, so they went back to the marina and got in the boat to return to the island.

The sea was like glass it was so calm. They cruised out with Timmy driving and Catherine sitting on the front bench next to Tod. He started by feeling her breasts and kissing her, then he moved to her ear and whispered, “Can I fuck you again?”

“What – now?” Catherine uttered.

“Yeah. It’s too dark for them to see anything.”

“But how? There’s no room,” Catherine protested, tingling all over.

“Cut the engine, Timmy,” Tod commanded, and suddenly it was silent as the boat slowed to a drift. “Lie over the front and let me do it from behind again,” he said to Catherine.

“I’ve got a rubber here.”

He put the condom in his teeth and started undoing his shirt and shorts. Catherine just turned around and obediently leaned over the bow of the boat. The seat was padded, and she knelt on that. It wasn’t uncomfortable.

“You have to lick her a bit to make her wet,” Paulo said, causing Catherine to blush in the moonlight.

Tod got down on his knees and lifted her dress up over her hips. He then pulled her panties down and stuck his face into her, licking at her pussy and making her squirm even more than on the Ferris wheel. She could feel his tongue darting into her slit, and she tilted her hips and presented herself for him while looking back at the other two boys watching. She was in a daze and unable to think clearly. It was all sort of a blur – how she got to be there ready to be mounted by one guy while two others watched.
Tod had finished preparations, so he got up and stuck his cock in. It slipped in easily, and he moved right over Catherine’s back and started humping her.

Catherine held onto the rail at the front of the boat and braced against the guy’s weight while keeping her hips tilted and presenting her opening for him. It was again all about him getting off, but she enjoyed that. He was pounding into her and pulling her body back against his cock, and she was looking back over her shoulder at the other two boys watching him.

Tod then started to grunt and gasp for breath, his thrusts getting more deliberate and seemingly deeper. His thighs were pressed against the back of Catherine’s, and she felt them tense up as his arms firmed and held her in place. Then his body convulsed, and she felt his cock throbbing. It went on and on, and she found herself staring at the still water lapping against the side of the boat. It was the third time that day he had been inside of her, and he was emptying his balls completely that time. She just waited until he finished and lifted from her back with his little cock slipping out.
Catherine’s panties were around her knees. She pulled them up before turning to face the other two boys. Timmy looked stunned while Paulo was just grinning. There was enough moonlight to see their faces quite clearly, and Catherine smiled shyly at them.
Tod tossed the condom into the water, and it just floated there with his semen slowly leaking from it. Catherine watched it and felt herself blushing again. It was the third one of those he had filled up inside of her, and this one looked as full as the first one did.

“That felt good,” Tod puffed. “Did you like it when I licked you?”

“Uh huh,” Catherine uttered. “It was nice.”

“What about your knees – did they hurt kneeling on the seat like that?”

“No – it was fine,” Catherine said shyly, looking at the other two boys again. Timmy was still staring blankly at her and Paulo was still grinning.

Tod’s breathing was returning to normal. He rested back, looking across at his buddy.

“She feels really good from behind like that,” he said, causing Catherine’s blush to fire up again. “She pushes back against you and makes you go in really deep.” He squeezed

Catherine’s knee. “Don’t you?”

“Uh huh,” she uttered again.

“So, do you want to try it?” he asked Paulo.

Paulo nodded. “Yeah – I want to….”

“Can he?” Tod asked Catherine, and another hot flush swept over her entire body.

“Okay,” she said softly, biting her lip…..

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