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Shakedown Cruise (Part 3)

Submitted by webmaster on Thursday, 30 January 2014, 12:00 AM
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Shakedown Cruise (Part 3)That was Harmon's cue. He pulled the vibrator out of my ass and lay down behind me in a spoon position. He put the head of his cock at the opening to my ass and pushed it slowly, but firmly, all the way in. I howled as another orgasm came to a head just from the feeling of my husband's hard fat meat thrusting into my rectum, and I begged him to fuck my ass hard. But he and I both knew what I really wanted. And after he got going good, after my latest climax peaked, he rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him. I managed to get my feet under me so I could better ride Harmon's cock and also open my legs to expose angry pink pussy, with the fat clit open for inspection.

I looked out and saw Roy and Larry just staring at where Harmon and I were joined, their fists steadily working their cocks.

"Roy!" I gasped. "Come on and stick your cock in my pussy. I want you and Harmon to sandwich me, baby!"

Roy didn't need any further encouragement. He knelt between my legs and slid his cock right up my pussy without the least bit of trouble.

The moment I felt Roy's cock complete the double penetration, I completely lost it. I felt another climax explode through my body and it was followed by another one and another one.

I had always heard and read about women having multiple orgasms, but it had never happened to me before. But it was happening now, and I just let myself be swept along on the orgasmic tide as Harmon and Roy double-fucked me with a strong, steady rhythm.

I felt the bed give way next to me, and looked over to see Larry's huge cock at my face. I eagerly gobbled up as much of his meat as I could, working my tongue around his fat shaft while he pushed it back and forth in my mouth.

I sucked on Larry's cock, while I worked my body around the two cocks that had me skewered. After a minute or so, I pulled Larry's cock out of my mouth and rubbed the leaking head all over my face. I wanted to be consumed by these cocks that were giving me unbelievable lust.

I was lost in the ozone as my trio of studs fucked all three of my holes at once, a true triple-penetration that I had only fantasized about before.

Shakedown Cruise (Part 2)

Submitted by webmaster on Wednesday, 29 January 2014, 12:00 AM
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Shakedown Cruise (Part 2)"You know, Denise, you aren't playing fair," Harmon said, with a twinkle in his eye and a grin on his face. "I mean, we all have our shirts off, but you're still wearing your top. We can't have that."

He walked over to me, reached around the back of my neck and pulled the string that held up the top of my bikini. The top fell open, exposing my breasts to the lustful gaze of three horny men, then Larry reached up and pulled the string in the back until it came loose and he held my top in his hand.

I just stared at my husband as he picked up a bottle of suntan oil.

"We can't risk getting these beauties sunburned, now can we?" Harmon said. "Roy, would you like to do the honors?"

Roy just grinned lasciviously while Harmon sat back down and stared as his best friend proceeded to pour the lotion onto my tits. I groaned as Roy's strong hands kneaded my tits, and I felt an erotic sizzle every time he touched my painfully hard nipples. My pussy was tingling as he massaged the lotion onto my creamy breasts. I opened my legs as I swayed lustfully, hoping that someone - anyone - would touch me so I could come.

Even though I could see their hard cocks in their baggy swim trunks, they didn't respond, and I understood then that they were taking things at an easy pace. That simply sent my arousal up a couple of notches, because I knew then that I was in for an unforgettable experience.

"How does that feel?" Roy asked softly. "Mmmmmmm," I answered. "I could ask you the same thing. How does it feel to finally get your hands on these babies?"

As if on cue, Harmon and Larry slipped away to work the sails and check our bearings, but Roy stayed behind and continued to play with my tits, something I knew he'd wanted to do for an awfully long time. There was no pretense now that he was protecting my tits from the sun. He was deliberately turning me on, and I was digging the hell out of it. I was right on the edge of a massive orgasm, and I couldn't help it; I reached down and squeezed his cock.

I grabbed the sides of Roy's shorts and yanked them to the deck, and his cock bounced upward as it was freed from its confines. I grabbed his dick and slowly worked my hand over the shaft, and it stiffened right up.

Shakedown Cruise

Submitted by webmaster on Tuesday, 28 January 2014, 12:00 AM
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Shakedown CruiseBy jack_straw (c)

I should have known from the start that it was all a set-up.

Whenever my husband and his best friend, Roy, cook something up, it usually ends in some kind of mischief. This one was the king whopper of them all, but it turned out to be one of the most breathtaking experiences of my life, so I can't complain.

Roy and Harmon - that's my husband - have been buddies since grade school. They lined up next to each other on their high school football team, they were roommates in college, they were each the best man at their weddings and we have socialized together for the whole 17 years of my marriage.

His wife, Sharon, and I have become best of friends, and our kids are all about the same age so they're friends as well.

So when Roy invited Harmon and me to join them for an overnight sailing trip on his boss's yacht, it sounded like a fun idea. Looking back on it, I should have started getting suspicious when I saw how enthusiastic Harmon was about it - especially when he asked me to put on my white bikini under my shorts and T-shirt.

The white bikini is the one I only wear when I know our three boys aren't going to be around. It is a little whisp of nothing, with thin ties around my neck and back on top, and at the sides on the bottom. The top doesn't come close to holding my voluminous tits, and the bottom is a little bit more than a thong, but not much more. It shows off my ass quite nicely.

For a 39-year-old woman with three kids, I think I have a very nice body. Harmon sure thinks so. He's always bragging to his friends about how hot his wife is, and he takes every opportunity he can to enjoy my body.

My best assets are my tits, a glorious pair of 37Ds, with nipples that are long and fat. They weren't quite that way when we married, when I was 22, but after nursing our three kids, they never reverted back to the size they had been before. Not only do I have a nice rack, but they are especially big considering that I'm 5-foot-4. Plus I have a butt that has just enough excess to really grab onto and a gorgeous pair of legs. I have always been considered pretty, with all the features in perfect harmony. People say I look a lot like Shannen Doherty, the actress, but I've read where she's kind of a bitch in real life, so I don't know if that's a compliment or not. But I do have a lot of black Irish to my looks, including a smoky set of hazel eyes and a thick head of dark brunette hair that I usually keep cut a little past my shoulders.

An American In Paris

Submitted by webmaster on Saturday, 25 January 2014, 12:00 AM
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An American In ParisThe air clung to me, thick with humidity. One of those oppressive Parisian days, hot, sticky and uncomfortable. Not a great day to go shopping, but a girl has to keep in practice.

I've lived in Paris for about a year. What a shopaholic's paradise. Someone with my addiction to spending money doesn't take long to find her way around. Rue du Bac has the exciting Conran shop, Boulevard Raspail is bursting with those typically French boutiques with their snooty ‘madames', and my favorite, Rue de la Seine is lined with the most fascinating antiques shops you will ever see.

Paris has a strange ability to look shabby and worn on the outside, but be incredibly exciting and vibrant when you get to know it. Unlike the men I've met here so far, who are just the opposite. Oh well, maybe I'm just too fussy, but it does explain why I often go home alone.

More often than not the carrier bags you get in the boutiques are more opulent than their contents – glossy red, matt black and silver, sunflower and white stripes, gold acrylic – the working girl's badges of office. By the end of the day my arms ached from carrying all my well-wrapped treasures. A lovely crisp white blouse, irresistibly divine lingerie and some exquisite jewelry: you know the kind of stuff – plastic-stretching comfort shopping.

Why comfort? Well, I'd been seeing a man up until yesterday. But then I learned what a complete bastard he is. And I also learned I don't want to see him any more.

We had met up after work for a quick drink, but both knew that quick drinking wasn't what either of us had in mind. We barely got back to my apartment with our modesties intact. As soon as we hit the stairs in the lobby our hands flew to each other's bodies.

"Terri, ma cherie, I have dreamed about you the whole day," the rat panted.

What A Time

Submitted by webmaster on Friday, 24 January 2014, 12:00 AM
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What A TimeI have been sexually active since I was 14. Actually I never had intercourse until I was 19, but at 14 I was initiated in the art of oral sex. In other words, I gave my first blowjob at that age.

Sucking cock was and has always been my passion when I'm with a guy. Just the feeling of a big hard throbbing cock in my mouth can actually make me orgasm. The longer the cock and the more cum that shoots out and down my throat the more intense of an orgasm I have.

Anyway, at 14 I gave my first one and taste cum for the first time with a friend of the family. He was 25 and separated from his wife at the time. I had caught him masterbating on the living room sofa where was spending a few nights.

For about 6 months I must have sucked him off at least 3 times a week. I never wanted anything in return sexually from him. Only the sucking him off and getting his hot sticky sweet/sour sperm down my throat. Wow just the taste and the thought of it got me high.

So over the next 5 years of my life I had lost count of how many cocks I had sucked, but I would have to say that I needed a steady diet of cock. Sometimes one a week and sometimes a couple a day. Depending on the mood.

I met my now husband when I turned 19. He loved my oral love making and let me have it anytime I wanted it. After we had dated for 5 or so months we ran off and got married.

Now I had told him of all my lifes adventures in sex. But, he didn't seem to mind.

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