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The beach always offered excitement for me whether it was
the actual scenery and nature or the sensuality associated with
it. The sun, the sea, the clouds, the birds, the tits, the ass,
tan lines and the concert of movement all excited me. Recently my
wife and I took a trip to a little town on Lake Erie. We went to
visit some friends, have a taste of culinary bounty and a bit of
the grape. After refreshing ourselves, we donned our suits and
headed for the beach.
The beach was rather rough littered with large stone and
trees washed ashore during the unusually rough winter. In addi-
tion, bodies of every sort graced the beach. Lovely young ladies
sported their finest swim suites, and tone conscious men rippled
while partaking in the shore sports.
Peggy and I picked a great vantage point on a large, sun-
bleached tree that had washed up on the beach months ago. She
looked great. Although she was ultra-modest, her suit was reveal-
ing. She is a small girl of 42 years of age, 5'3" tall, 115
pounds and tight. Her bountiful breasts floated in the top of her
suit, and her smooth, well-shaped ass rippled when she moved. It
always excited me when other men gawked at her. Although she
never agreed when I suggested that we get into the swinging
scene, she did enjoy the attention of other men and enjoyed know-
ing that she turned them on. We would often fantasize about how
it would be if she were to have a hot affair, but she would back
up if I suggested that she actually get it on.
As we sat on the fallen tree I asked, "Have you noticed how
those two men over there have been staring at you?"
"How could I help but notice? They aren't very subtle about
it. I think the guy in the red suit it beginning to pull a stiff.
Does that excite you, honey?" she asked seeming to not notice her
attention.
"Ya, it turns me on. I was just thinking about how hot it
would be for you to suck on his cock bone while I drove my thick
tool inside of your hairy pussy."
She smiled and said, "You're beginning to turn me on, Jim.
My pussy is starting to melt at the thought of it. You would like
to see his hands on these tit's, wouldn't you?" she continued
rolling her shoulders to accent her cleavage.
My cock was getting so hard I was wishing for more skin so
that it could grow more. "Promise me that one day you will break
down and take some strange cock."
"I will, Jim. When the time is right and I find the right
guy, I will fuck his brains out and tell you all about it. It
amazes me how excited the thought of me taking a strange penis
makes you. I think I can understand though. It excites me to
think of you playing with a great big pair of tits as you drive
your tool into a lovely young lady," she offered with a sexy
voice.
My bone was ready. It continued to drive me crazy thinking
about her touching another man. I wanted her to be kissed,
touched, sucked, reamed and driven to utter ecstasy while I
watched her passion. While I began to continue the fantasy about
the men who had been watching her, two of my friends and their
wives approached. Peggy suggested that we pick up the conversa-
tion later. Our conversation had been drowned out by the crash of
the waves.
"Hi folks!" John said as he and his wife approached. John
was a huge man. He weighed about 260 pounds and stood about six
feet, five inches. His large barrel-shaped chest rippled as he
and Michele walked up to out position on the log. Peggy spread
her towel on the sand and greeted Michele. As she bent over her
lovely white breasts spread, bounced and moved as John watched
with interest. As she bent down to lay on her belly, her buttocks
flexed and tightened. Her "c" cupped 34 inch tits almost fell
free of her suit. John observed me watching him as he stared at
Peggy. He hunched his shoulders and smiled as if to say, "OK, you
caught me, but her tits are wonderful and I couldn't help it."
I smiled back in understanding as my gaze traveled to
Michele's outstanding body. Michele was about ten years younger
and her charms were well spread out over her large frame. My eyes
traveled from her heavy breasts to her perfectly shaped ass. I
found myself riveted on the blond, thick, curly hair that escaped
from the vee of her suit bottom. John caught my stare and laughed
out loud.
"What's so funny, John?" Michele asked as she spread her
towel on the beach. John simply waved her question away and began
to talk with me about various small-talk topics.
The girls discussed the kids and every soap opera that they
shared an interest in. John and I continued our conversation as
our eyes danced over the girls. It became more exciting for me as
Peggy would move and John's eyes traced every move. At one point
she pulled the top of her suit up to apply tanning lotion just
inside the top. Her large, pink, eraser-hard nipples came into
view. John's conversation was stunted as his eyes fell upon her
gathered aureolae topped with cherry sized nipples. "What were
you saying, John?" I asked in an effort to draw his attention to
the fact that I observed his attention.
At this point the girls lifted themselves to go into the
water. They provided us with yet another show. They each pulled
the back of their suites into proper position, covering their
luscious buns in expected, but false modesty. We watched their
buttocks as they sang the song of lust, moving as if in concert.
"Well Jim, you caught me twice. I'm sorry, but I can't help
but stare at Peggy in that suite. She is a hot lady, and my eyes
just get glued to her when she moves," John said apologetically
as his eyes followed Peggy to the water.
"Lust mean never having to say you're sorry," I offered with
a grin. "For the consolation it may be to you, it excites me when
other men look at Peggy. I get a stiff just knowing that someone
it watching her. I have often told her that she is free to fuck
anyone she wants, but as yet, she hasn't taken me up on it."
"You're kidding! Why would you want her to do that? No!
Don't tell me. You may change your mind if you think about it,
and if I thought there was a chance, I would fuck her in a heart
beat. Quite honestly, I get somewhat excited when I think of
Michele doing someone else. I still get jealous every now and
then. We are a goofy gender, Aren't we?" John inquired.
"I've talked with Peggy about it before. I wanted to join a
swing club and try some new things, but she wasn't interested.
She said that one day she will find the right guy. When she does,
I think I will blow a load just hearing about it," I assured him.
"Maybe later, after dinner, we can turn the conversation to
such things and see what happens. If Michele fucks anyone else,
it may as well be you, Jim. I know you would love to get your
hands on her. She gets as hot as a sidewalk in Houston."
I said, as the girls were returning to the beach, "You're
on. I would love to develop this kind of relationship.
The girls were kind enough not to get dressed as they
prepared the dinner. We were able to see this curve and that hol-
low as they moved about the cabin. I was having trouble trying to
decide whether the thought of Peggy fucking John was making me
hotter than me sticking my thick cock bone into Michele's hairy
hole. It was all exciting, but as much as I was thinking about
Michele's heavy tits in the palms of my hands, I wanted to see
Peggy get excited.
After dinner, our conversation was mixed with the other
couples so sex only occupied as portion of the interchange. Later
that evening, John, Michele, Peggy and I found ourselves alone as
the others turned in early. Michele and John sat in front of the
fireplace on the floor. Peggy and I were perched on the sofa.
"The only thing that I miss here is the fact that we have been
unable to swim in the buff," I offered in an attempt to turn the
conversation to lust.
"Have you guys ever swam in the nude?" John asked of Peggy
and I.
"This nut has done it a few times, but I'm always afraid
that someone will see me," Peggy said with a sneer.
"Like you have the only pair of tits in the world. What
makes you so sure that everyone will be staring at your ass?" I
asked of Peggy.
"If I had half a chance, I would love to see those lovely
humps," John said as Michele reached out and slapped him on the
shoulder.
"What's the matter with my humps, asshole?" Michele demanded
of John.
"There is absolutely nothing wrong with your humps," I
hurried. "Few women on this planet have tits as lovely as yours.
I guess we have a tendency to want to see what we're not allowed
to see. It's all pretty stupid if you think about it. Tits are
tits, but we all want to see someone else's. It seems to speak to
the issue of variety is the spice of life. Peggy's tits are won-
derful, and I can see why John would want to see them -- see them
hell! If I were John I would want to see them, touch them, suck
them and come on them. I know, I have and can't get enough of
them."
"Wouldn't that piss you off, Jim? I mean to let someone else
essentially make love with Peggy. Wouldn't you be jealous?"
Michele asked.
"I've given it a lot of thought. For some reason, don't ask
me to explain, I love the thought of Peggy getting it on with
someone else. She simply is afraid. I can't get mad at her be-
cause she is a prude," I toyed.
"I am not a god damn prude. I was just brought up dif-
ferently. Monogamy is in my bones. I am afraid though. You don't
know where a lot of people have been. This is the 90's and you
can die if you're not careful. I have thought about it. I'm human
and I wouldn't be normal if I didn't look and appreciate being
looked at," Peggy argued.
"We all like to be lusted after whether we want to admit it
or not," John added. "Doesn't it excite you to know that Jim was
staring at your body at the beach, Michele? The reality of it is
that you girls are just chicken."
"He was not! We were just all at the beach, dressed the way
we would normally dress at the beach. You can't expect me to swim
in blue jeans and a flannel shirt. We're supposed to dress that
way. And we are not chicken, just refined," Michele countered.
"You can get wet wearing anything," I said. "You wore a very
revealing two piece suit. Your breasts were bearing covered and
the cheeks of your ass were almost completely visible. I was
looking at your body and loved every minute of it. If John wasn't
there and you were interested and not chicken, I would have
fucked your brains out right there," I added with a grin.
Peggy slapped me on the thigh and told me to watch my
tongue. "Michele doesn't want to hear that. You are beginning to
turn our stomachs, Jim. I can't believe how you embarrass me when
we go someplace. That chicken routine is as old as dirt."
Michele diverted her eyes shyly and displayed a bit of a
smile. "No one has ever said that to me in front of John. It is a
little shocking, Peggy, but I have to admit it's flattering. I
guess we do wear what we wear at the beach to be noticed. I
couldn't help but seeing John admiring your lovely frame. In fact
he even rolled his eyes as few times as you moved about. I guess
the unknown is somewhat exciting. I believe that each of us girls
has a little bit of whore in us.

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"Now is about the right time to see how courageous these
little girls are. Why don't we play a few hands of strip poker
and see who has balls and who doesn't, so to speak," John sug-
gested.
"Get the cards, Jim," Peggy surprised me with her boldness.
"I may not have balls that show, but mine are just a big as
yours, John. I think it would be funny to see that big hairy ass
of yours. OK with you, Michele? Let's show them."
"I don't know if I could get naked in front of someone else,
Peggy. I never have been. John is the only one who has ever seen
me without clothes on, and I usually like to have the lights
subdued. I don't know if I could go through with it," Michele
said.
"Don't prove them right, Michele! Look at them. They look
like a couple of smug assholes. We have every bit as much courage
as they do. It might be fun. You don't have anything to be
ashamed of. Your body is wonderful. They can't play cards for
shit anyway. Jim doesn't always admit it, but he almost never
wins at cards," Peggy assured her.
And the games began. We were all in various stages of un-
dress. I waited anxiously to see Michele's lovely body and was
trying to think of some way to effectively cheat. Suddenly Peggy
was faced with the choice of bra or panties. Her decision was
made for her when she noticed that the table top was made of
glass. She would have to bare her breasts. John and I were al-
ready hard. Each of us was anxiously awaiting Peggy to take off
her bra. John was excited because he had never seen her tits, and
I was almost insane because I knew it would be the first time
that any other man had ever seen Peggy's juicy mammary glands.
After teasing the hell out of her, we finally convinced
Peggy to drop her bra. She tried to unhook it and leave it in
place, but all three of us taunted her to quit being a coward.
She dropped the bra to the ground and tried to hide her ample
breasts with her hands. That only served to provide more excite-
ment. As her arm and fingers of her free hand covered her heavy
tits, the one "hidden" by her arm bulged and the breast in her
hand was being manipulated between her frantic fingers.
John and I had our reserve of clothing diminished as well. I
was down to under pants only. John still had his socks and tee
shirt. The girls continued to tease us because they could see the
bulge of our cocks through the glass table. "I hope you guys
don't think you are any threat with those little thimbles. I've
seen bigger bones on park dogs," Michele kidded us.
It was Peggy's turn to deal. How was she going to deal the
next hand and still hide her tits? She found a way. The cards
were placed on the table and she shuffled them and dealt them one
at a time. John wasn't going to be denied. He picked up a coaster
and threw it at Peggy. Before she realized what she was doing,
she reached to catch the coaster with both hands and exposed her
heavy swinging tits. John's eyes riveted on her swollen, pink
nipples which rested upon her bouncing flesh globes. Immediately,
she was aware of her nudity. Her shoulders slumped, a frown
painted her face and her eyes had a look of resignation. "OK, so
now you've seen my tits, big deal. You've seen tits before, John.
Suddenly she stood up and pointed them at him. Take a good look
so you won't forget, asshole," Peggy said as she returned to her
task of dealing without any effort to hide her swaying breasts.
"John, quit staring at her. You're going to make her feel
self-conscious," Michele cautioned.
I was in heaven. My cock was a bug as it had ever been. I
could actually feel the cream in the channel from my balls to the
tip of my straining member. John was staring at and appreciating
my wife's lovely tits. It seems as though she was pleased with
his attention. She continued to smile as John stared at her
breasts. She began putting a little bit more movement into her
shoulders in an effort to make them bounce a little more than was
normal. On several occasions I noticed John reaching below the
table to squeeze his raging cock beneath his under pants. It had
risen so much that it,s purple head began peaking out of his
shorts. "I think the little fella is trying to get out," Peggy
teased John after she glanced down through the glass table top.
"I didn't think you looked at such things, Peggy. I'm flat-
tered that you took the time to look," John said with a lecherous
grin that didn't escape Michele. Peggy looked sheepishly at
Michele but regained her composure as Michele winked at her.
The next round didn't go well for me. I had to give up my
last vestige of cover. "OK, here goes!" I announced with false
courage as I stood up. In one motion I dropped my shorts to the
floor. Peggy, Michele and John all stared in shock as I stood
there, naked and erected. My cock was standing at full attention,
rising from its hairy bed between my balls and reaching toward
the ceiling. My eight inches of rock hard cock was topped with a
heavy thick bulb, split by its one wet eye. I stood there longer
than necessary to show the pre-ejaculation fluid beginning to
flow down the shaft.
John and Peggy both looked at Michele to see what her reac-
tion would be. Michele seemed to be in shock as she stared at my
thick cock bone. Her nipples beneath her bra had hardened and
seemed to be applauding my nudity. She diverted her eyes once she
felt the eyes of Peggy and John on her. "You seem to like that,"
John commented. "Does it excite you to see another man's penis,
Michele? Do you feel yourself getting a little warm?" he asked
with a little chuckle.
"Well I do have to admit that it's hard not to look. I
haven't seen any other penis but yours up this close. It seems
like a very good one," Michele said.
Peggy assured her that it was a very good one. Soon Michele
was down to panties only. I didn't think my cock could get any
bigger until she dropped her bra into the pile of clothing. Her
thick breasts were larger than Peggy's. Her nipples were smaller
and a dark brown in color. They swayed so deliciously as she
regained her seat. The next round placed John in an precarious
position. He lost his shorts. I watched Peggy's eyes intently as
she focused upon John's crotch. As he dropped his pants Peggy's
eyes sparkled and grew in size. He was hung like a mule. Peggy's
mouth parted slightly and she wet her lips unconsciously with her
pink tongue. She seemed to be holding her breath as she stared at
John's long cock. He stood there permitting the girls to ap-
preciate his raging bone. He even turned slightly sideways in an
effort to offer a profile to remember. Peggy just continued to
stare in wonder. "OK John. Everyone has seen your johnson now.
You can sit down, stud puppy," Michele said a little uncomfor-
tably.
"Leave him alone, Michele. He may be getting a cramp and has
to work it out; poor thing," Peggy said in a kidding fashion.
Michele quickly responded with her own humor, "You little
whore, you! You just want to look at John's cock. His head is big
enough now without your help."
"Actually, I was looking at the whole thing, not just the
head. And besides, I'm not a whole, but I am starting to think
about changing my luck," Peggy chuckled.
This little exchange left me speechless and on the brink of
ecstasy. Suddenly I imagined Peggy sucking on John's thick pole
as I drove my cock into her hairy pussy hole. Then I added the
thought of massaging Michele's heavy tit sacks and Michele was
the first to notice. The hot come boiled in my balls. I could
feel an uncontrollable flexing of my staff and shot a load of
come onto the underside of the table we were playing on. "Talk
about getting too horny, Jim. You don't have too much of a
problem with premature ejaculation do you?" John mocked me.
Michele and Peggy just stared in amazement. "Did you ac-
tually come, Jim?" Peggy asked in amazement.
"I tried to control it, but it just came out, honey. I'm
sorry. I hope I haven't offended anyone. I just started thinking
about how horny we all were and ....., my voice stalled.
"I've never seen anything like it, Jim." Michele said. What
made you go off? How can you come just thinking about it?
"I guess you can do anything with your mind, Michele. I im-
agined John's cock in Peggy's hot mouth, his big, hairy balls in
her hands, my cock in her fragrant hole and your luscious tits in
my hands. It was all down hill after that. I couldn't hold back,"
I said apologetically.
An excited shiver ran up Michele's back as I explained. I
could see her squirm against her chair as she breasts swayed back
and forth. Peggy got up to get me a towel. While she moved across
the floor, John's eyes watched every move. "I wonder if anyone
can do that?" Michele inquired. "I wouldn't mind being able to
come just thinking about it."
"Have you ever tried? How about you John?" I asked while
wiping myself off. It is the paramount of climaxes. I have taught
Peggy how to get off just thinking about it, haven't I, honey?"
"You're not suppose to share our private experiences with
others, Jim. They're going to think we're nuts," Peggy said a
little embarrassed.
"Did you really learn how to come without touching yourself,
Peggy?" Michele asked enthusiastically. "Don't keep it to your-
self. I would love to learn how to do that."
"It's all mind control, Michele. Jim has been using hypnosis
for years to hone our skills. He is quite a hypnotist. All it
really is can be explained by relaxation techniques. Sometimes I
can make my climax last for several minutes," Peggy explained.
"Teach me now, Jim. You don't mind, do you John? I would
love to learn how to get off like that. I'm so damn excited now I
may come just thinking about it," Michele said in a sultry
fashion.
"It's up to Peggy. I would have to use her as an example be-
cause she already knows how. You would have to watch her in order
to learn how to do it yourself, and I'll need John's help and
show you how its done in stages. I warn you that John will have
to touch Peggy," I explained only partially being truthful.
"Why would John have to touch Peggy? And what do you mean my
touching. I don't think it's a good idea to go too far." she said
with somewhat of a skeptical eye.
"It's not something that you need to know in order to have a
great sex life. Let's just go on with the game," I suggested
hoping that she would give in.
"Well if it's OK with Peggy and John, I guess it's OK with
me. What can it hurt?" Michele said seeming to have given in.
Peggy hadn't been able to take her eyes off of John's erec-
tion since she first saw it. "I guess it will be OK, Jim. Just
don't get carried away you two.
"OK, clear the table and get me a blanket, Michele. We'll
lay Peggy down on the table and I'll show you how it's done.
The table was cleared, and I lifted Peggy and placed her in
the center of the blanket. John could not take his eyes off of
her. Her red public hair was peeking out the sides of her
flowered panties and his eyes hungered for more. Because of her
excitement, an aroma of sex began to fill the air. As I posi-
tioned her on the narrow table her breasts swayed from side to
side like firm gelatin coming to rest beneath her swollen
nipples. John made no effort to hide his recurring erection. "Now
watch closely, Michele," I instructed stealing peaks at her
monumental breasts.
"OK, now Peggy, just relax and begin to think about John and
I making love with you. John, hold your hand over Peggy's left
breast just above the nipple and begin to make circular motions
above her nipple without actually touching it. Now I will do the
same thing on her right breast. Can you feel the warmth of our
hands, Peggy? You can open your legs slightly and squeeze them
together again as you see fit. As you continue to relax, you can
feel the heat of our hands above your breasts. You can feel your
nipples getting harder and reaching up toward our hands. Follow
my lead John. As I lower my hand, you do the same." Soon our
hands were only a hair's distance above her ripe, pink nipples.
She began to moan. Michele was unconsciously touching her own
breasts and squeezing her legs together to increase her own ex-
citement.
"I thought I would be jealous if John touched another woman,
but it's exciting the hell out of me," Michele admitted as she
began to openly manipulate her own nipples. Peggy continued to
increase the volume of her moans. My hand fell upon her hot right
breast, her nipple resting in the palm of my sweating hand. John
followed suit, and his shaking hand gently lowered itself on
Peggy's hard nipple. He lightly manipulated her thick, rubbery
nipple in a circular fashion.
"Oh fuck, this is beginning to drive me fucking wild. I
don't think I've ever been this fucking hot," Peggy uttered
through clenched teeth as she rubbed her thighs together.
Michele's hand dropped to the vee of her swollen pussy and began
to manipulate her love lips. John's free hand fell to his raging
erection and began to stroke it slowly.
Michele watched John stoke his thick cock without a word. I
was beginning to approach another orgasm so I diverted my
thoughts. "Now John, I want you to remove your hand. Lift it
gently and do what I do. Reluctantly he removed his hand and
watched me for a clue to what was next to come. "Peggy, imagine
two hot mouths attached to your stiff, rubbery nipples." I
lowered my mouth to within inches of her right nipple. John fol-
lowed my lead and did the same. I began exhaling hot air on her
growing nipple, and John began to blow his own hot breath on her.
I said, "Peggy, imagine two cocks in your hands; two distinctly
different cocks in your grip. Feel their girth and length as they
come to full erection. Imagine one of those cocks in your mouth
while the other enters your swollen cunt hole. Can you see the
cock enter your depths carrying with it your thick, curly cunt
hair which rests at its edge. You can see your cunt cream seep
from its depths to paint the probing fuck tool. You can feel
strong hands on the cheeks of your tight ass, squeezing,
manipulating twisting and spreading."
Keeping my mouth close to her right nipple, I continued to
talk to her, and I began to lightly touch her inner thigh near
her escaping pussy hair. John kept up with me motion for motion
while his hand remained firmly on his own lance. Out of the cor-
ner of my eye I could see Michele squeezing her breasts and
pussy. What a turn on! I lightly licked Peggy's right nipple, and
John began to flick her left milk spout with his stiff tongue.
Michele moved closer to see more of the slow, concentrated ac-
tion. Her hands had switched places in an effort to pay necessary
homage to her other breast. I stood upright, removed my mouth and
hand from Peggy and motioned for John to do the same. He winced
as he reluctantly moved away.
"Now, Peggy you have a huge cock buried in your sucking
pussy, driving you hard. There is another thick bone in your
mouth and you are holding his heavy, hairy balls and sucking it
deep into your throat. Hands are on your ass and manipulating
your straining tits. Harder and harder you are being fucked and
fucking. They are getting ready to blow thick streams of cream
into your hot body. You want to be filled with that love spunk
and you will have a climax like never before an second now. Fuck
them, fuck them hard, suck them hard. You're going to come. Come,
baby, come hard and take all of their spunk. Take those hard
streams of come into your hot body. Now, baby. Come now. Feel
those bones in your body, fucking that cream into you," I urged.
All of a sudden, Peggy reached down and grabbed her fuck box
with one hand and her breast with the other. I immediately
removed her hands and placed them at her sides telling her that
the rules did not permit her to touch herself. Her eyes rolled up
in her head and she uttered, "Holy shit, I'm getting a nut. I'm
coming mother fucker. I can feel those cock bones driving into my
guts and my hungry mouth. Fuck me you mother fuckers. Pour your
cream into me. Fill me up with those rock-hard fuck tools." She
started to jerk on the table and twist the blanket into a bunch
with the cheeks of her ass. She jerked and jerked while she con-
tinued to utter almost unintelligible phrases. "Michele, this is
fucking wonderful. John, your cock is pouring its cream into my
throat. Jim's boiling jism is burning my guts. Oh, thank you,
thank you sooooo much. I wish you could all come with me. Fuck
all of you. Fuck yooooou, mother fuckers." Finally she settled
into a slow motion of lust. Her buttocks continued to work, but
slowly. The patch of flowered panties between her legs was soaked
with her own juice and dripped onto the blanket covering the
table.
She reached out for me, pulled me to her and said, "Oh,
thank you, baby. Thank you so much. As she began to recover from
her outrageous climax she looked over at John and Michele. They
were both still holding themselves and watching in disbelief. "It
looks like I wasn't the only one enjoying myself," Peggy panted
softly as sweat dripped freely from her face and neck. The other
couple released their grip on themselves as it dawned on them
that they were being observed masturbating.
"Peggy, you looked so beautiful as you were coming," Michele
whispered. It was unbelievable. You actually came and came hard
without anyone touching you." Giggling she continued, "You're all
wet sweety. I'll get you a towel.
John stood their still erect and beathing heavy. "I got to
hand it to you, Jim. That was one of the hottest moments I have
ever experienced. I only wish that it was more than just a fan-
tasy. The only thing I had trouble with was whether I preferred
to be in her mouth or in her lovely pussy. I started to feel
everything you were telling her."
Michele returned with a towel, "Peggy, you seemed so hot. Do
you think I could do that as well. Would you mind if they helped
me experience that?"
"I feel as though I have already made love with your hus-
band. You may as well take how much you need," she said with some
exhaustion in her tone.
"My turn fellas. Let's help Peggy over to the sofa so she
can watch while she recovers," Michele said as she placed her arm
underneath Peggy's back lifting her into a sitting position.
After Peggy had made her way over to the sofa, Michele
smoothed the blanket and jumped upon the table. At this point she
was not embarrassed about her near nudity. I said, "Let's do this
a little differently this time, Michele. Turn over on your belly
and close your eyes. Better yet, let's blind fold her, John."
John obtained a large napkin and brought it to me. I rolled it
over, placed it over her eyes and tightly tied it behind her
head. "You will feel hands on your body, Michele. You won't know
whose hands they are. Soon you won't care. Just relax and feel
the excitement grow as we bring you to new heights of
sensuality."
I motioned for John to trade places with me. After we
switched places, I motioned for him to begin stroking her back
softly. I pointed to where he was to touch. Nothing was said at
this point. He was stroking the left side of her back and I
stroked the right. We reached up on our respective sides and
gently tickled the area behind her ears and down her neck. She
began squirming already. "Oh christ, this feels wonderful! I have
never felt quite like this before," she said in a relaxed voice.
I motioned for John to move his hands down to her ball-
shaped buttocks and I followed his lead. From there our finger
tips moved down to her thighs and the back of her knees. She
began to moan a little louder. Our mouths were then placed in
close proximity to her back and we began to breathe our hot
breath on the muscles her rippling back. I reached down with my
finger tips and took her panties into my grasp, pulling them half
way down her hips, exposing the upper part of her buttocks. I
urged John to begin to lick her lower back at her thin waist and
the cheek of her ass. After he began, I started my own assault.
She was moaning much louder now. With our nails we began to
lightly scratch the back of her knees. She placed her hands over
her head and the swell of her heavy breasts spread out under her
weight. We moved up and began to lick the sides of her tits. As
we began to lightly lick her tits, she began to squirm and
squeeze her legs together. Our hands continued to tease her sen-
sibilities and her legs squeezed together with more regularly.
She was getting wet. I ran my tongue down her back and into the
crack between her tight buttocks. I am sure she could feel which
side this assault was coming from, and she thought that John was
on that side. I felt that I could take more liberties because she
didn't know it was me.
"That is so fucking hot," Peggy uttered from across the
room. I can't wait to see her come. Make her come the way you
made me come, boys. Make her cream drip onto the table.
I reached over and turned her over. Naturally she though
that I was John turning her. I motioned for John to begin rubbing
her breasts lightly as I focused my attention on her legs and
belly. As John lightly massaged her breasts she began to pant,
"Jim, I never let anyone else touch my tits before. It feels so
wonderful and so wicked." We smiled at one another understanding
that she was confused. As my hands moved down her belly I was
following them with my tongue. She thought that John was doing
that. Again we smiled, but kept working on her. My fingers moved
her panties lower and her curly, blond pussy hair came into view.
My mouth licked at her fragrant curls. I gently pushed her legs
apart and played with her pussy through her panties. She began
pumping up into the air thinking that John was playing with her
pussy. I gently moved her panties lower until I could see the
lips of her fuck tunnel. My hot mouth began breathing its heat
onto the folds of her cunt and her pumping increased. I lightly
licked the outer lips of her vagina and she reached up and pulled
my head into her extended box. I grabbed her hands and placed
them at her side once again as I spoke, "Now Michele, you have to
follow the rules. No touching!"
Suddenly she became aware that it was not John who had
licked her swollen pussy. She jumped half way off the table and
began to protest, "I thought that John was down there. That's not
fair. Just as quickly she became aroused at the thought of
another man putting his lips on her creamy pussy. "Oh christ,
what's the difference. Why don't you just fuck my cunt and get it
over with, mother fucker. Both of you fuck me. Put your cocks
into me. I need some cock and I need it now."
"You are going to come without a hand on you just the way
Peggy did. Now just relax and enjoy the experience," I directed
as I removed her panties the rest of the way. She had achieved
some degree of comfort now because she no longer was concerned
about being modest. Her beautiful ass was lifted off the table
now waving in the air, begging to be touched, and her steamy cunt
was pointed right at me winking in excitement.
"Would you really like to have Jim's cock in you, Michele?
Would you like to feel his tongue in your wet hole, baby," John
asked in a husky voice.
"At this point I don't care whose cock or whose tongue is in
me. I just need to be fucked, and I need it badly. Please you
rotten mother fuckers, put something in me. At this point I mo-
tioned for Peggy to come over to the table. She caught on right
away and sneaked over to the table without making a sound. John
stood back waiting for direction. I grabbed Peggy's hands and
placed them on Michele's rolling breasts, stifling a chuckle. I
began moving them in a slow rotation and then stood back.
"Oh my god, that feels wonderful. So gentle, so sexy, I'm so
fucking hot I'm going to lose my mind. Can't you please fuck me?
Anyone, everyone, just stick a cock into my hole. Suck my hot
pussy. I motioned for John to return to the table and directed
Peggy to begin to run her fingers up and down Michele's legs. She
was a real tease. She ran the fingers of both hands from
Michele's feet to her straining pussy hair. I motioned for John
to bend down and suck on one of Michele's hard nipples as I bent
over and pair tribute to her other breast. One of my hands fell
upon Michele's belly and the other held her heavy breast. John
did the same thing. It took quite some time for Michele to real-
ize that there were six hands on her. Suddenly she jumped up and
pulled the blind fold from her eyes. "What the fuck...? Holy
shit, I didn't know what was going on."
After gathering her wits, she reclined once again and
smiled at her response. We turned her over and the three of us
began to massage her from every direction. It was especially ex-
citing for me to see Peggy's hands on Michele's rounded buttocks.
I am convinced that John was just as excited as I was. Peggy
didn't seem to mind the touch of another woman's flesh. She cer-
tainly did a wonderful job of manipulating Michele's meat. Peri-
odically Peggy's breasts would graze Michele's legs, and Michele
would emit a long moan. A similar moan escaped whenever Peggy's
hand would dip down into the union of legs, buttocks and cunt.
Once again I rolled Michele over and motioned for the others
to step back. "Spread your legs, Michele. Imagine a huge cock at
full erection resting at the lips of your sweet pussy. Your pussy
is so swollen, and cream is beginning to seep from your depths.
You need a cock in your cunt. Wouldn't you love to feel a strange
fuck bone in your mouth as you play with his big hairy balls? Im-
agine a tongue licking your ass crack and fingers invading your
tight, slippery cunt hole. You would love to have thousands of
lips on your tits, sucking your rubbery, swollen nipples and
squeezing your heavy tit flesh. Feel that cock bone invade your
fragrant cunt hole. Can you begin to feel these things? Can you
feel that rod in your gaping honey pot? Can you see it disappear
an inch at a time as it pulls your outer lips into your guts? Can
you see the shaft glisten as he slowly withdraws himself only to
pound it in deeper?"
"I can see it. I can feel your cock in my mouth. It tastes
soooo good to suck on your cock as John drives his thick hose
into my belly. I can feel your mouth on one nipple sucking for
all you're worth as John bites the other. I can feel all of your
hands squeezing my buttocks and spreading them so I can receive a
thick cock bone. Oh, fuck me you mother fuckers. Stick your cocks
into me wherever they will fit. Come on my tits. Come up the
crack of my hot ass, you cock suckers. Fuck, fuck, fuck me you
cunt lappers. Fuck my greasy, hairy fuck hole. I need some cock
mother fuckers. Give it to meeeeeeeeeee! Bone me, Jim. Pour your
cream into my throat, John. Do it. Oh fuuuuuuuuuck! I'm blowing.
I can feel it in my feet and in my hair." She began to jerk un-
controlably as she lifted her wiggling buttocks from the table
and reached for her hole. John and I quickly grabbed her arms and
held them tightly. She continued to jerk through her climax call-
ing us every kind of mother fucker you can think of and intermit-
tently laughing and crying. After what seemed like minutes, she
began to settle down. "Oh my god, I know I never came that strong
before. Thank you guys." She looked over at Peggy who was smiling
with an understanding of what she just experienced. "Thanks,
Peggy. Now I know what you were talking about. It's still early,
but I think I need a break right now. What do we have to drink? I
think I'm dehydrated. No, John! I'll drink that in a little
while.