There is an old adage that politics makes strange bedfellows. The story I'm
about to relate certainly proves the point although I don't think this is
exactly what the author of that phrase had in mind. Several weeks ago I got an
invitation to a reception for someone who was about to announce their candidacy
for mayor of our city. I'm really not the political type but I accepted the
invitation anyway. I had a passing acquaintance with John and Kathy Mills, the
couple who were hosting the party, and Kathy has seemed unusually friendly
toward me on the few occasions when we've met. I was also curious to see the
Mills' home. John Mills is a very successful local business man and lives in the
most exclusive part of town. I'd seen the house from the street and it was close
to being a mansion. The invitation was specifically addressed just to Mr. Joseph
Waters, not to Mr. & Mrs. Joseph Waters, so Bonnie, my wife, didn't plan to
attend with me. She really didn't want to go anyhow. "Those folks are all so
self-important and out of touch that I really wouldn't have much to talk about
with them anyhow. Go ahead and go alone if you'd like," was her reaction when I
mentioned the event to her. As it turned out the invitation was meant just for
me and I would have missed out on an incredible experience if my wife had been
there with me. When I arrived at the Mills' home I was met at the door by the
butler that they'd hired for the party. I was escorted to their den where I
quickly spotted my hostess. She is a very petite redhead with a good although
not stunning figure. She was wearing a silver dress that looked like she was
poured into it. The dress was quite long but the sides were slit to mid-thigh.
Kathy spotted me as I entered the room and came over to greet me as though I was
a dear personal friend. "Joe, it's good of you to come," she said as she kissed
me on the cheek. "I was so hoping that you could make it. Let me introduce you
to some friends." Kathy then introduced me to the Jerry Barston, the mayoral
candidate, and several other men many of whom I either knew already or had heard
of. She also introduced me to the other four couples that were there. All of the
women were very attractive and sexily adorned in dresses much like Kathy's. The
husbands each greeted me as though I was a close friend. The women gave me a
kiss as we were introduced. I was delighted and intrigued by the warmth of their
greetings. A waiter came to take my drink order and I went over to chat with a
group of guys that I knew best. The conversation centered on the upcoming
election and the various matters of concern related to it. Everyone was
convinced that Jerry Barston was by far the most qualified of all of the
candidates. Ben Conley, one of the men in the group seemed to know Jerry quite
well and he listed a number of reasons why Jerry ought to be elected - and why
we all should all give him our generous support. This confirmed my suspicion
that this affair was really intended to raise funds for Jerry's campaign fund.
That fact had been omitted from the invitation which surprised me somewhat.
"What exactly are we being asked to do?" Carl Biggs finally asked. "Are you
looking for a check from us or do you want us to go out and see other people or
what?" "I'm not sure," Ben replied. "I understand that our host has something
rather unusual up his sleeve, however. I asked John about this myself and he
wouldn't say much except that he knew I'd find his proposal very appealing."
"Hmmm, that sounds strange," Don Carnes replied. "These things are generally
painfully straight forward. 'Just get out your checkbooks friends. Dig deep.'"
"That's my experience too," I confirmed. "By the way, did any of your wives get
invited to this reception. My invitation was just addressed to me." The entire
group found that their wives had been excluded. "I wonder why Kathy and the four
other women are here then?" I asked. "Hey, don't complain," Don admonished.
"Those good looking women are the only redeeming part of this occasion as far as
I'm concerned. I can have drinks at home any time I like and meeting Jerry
Barston isn't my idea of how to spend an exciting evening." Just then I looked
around the room to see where these good looking women were. I only saw three of
them and one of them was heading out of the room with a guy from a group that
had been gathered around the TV set. I wished that one or two of them would
wander over our way for a bit. It would certainly brighten the evening. I
couldn't stop thinking about the way Kathy and the other gals greeted me. It
seemed out of character for her. I didn't even know the others. As I was
surveying the room the butler brought in another guy who'd just arrived. The two
remaining women quickly went up to him and introduced themselves. Then they
greeted him with a kiss as well. Their husbands were right behind them and shook
the guy's hand warmly. "Speaking of the other women," I began, "does anyone here
know any of them. I only know the Mills." "Well, I know Cal and Cindy Johnson,"
Don replied. "She's the blonde in the blue dress. They live in my neighborhood.
I don't know her well, but I've heard that she's quite a flirt. A couple of our
other neighbors have even said they're sure she plays around. I sure wouldn't
mind if she played around with me." "Don, you bad, bad boy," Carl chided him
with a grin. "Now that you ask, I know Ron and Becky Fuller. She's the brunette
in the gold dress. They live in my neighborhood and I know for a fact that she's
pretty friendly too. I've seen her at a couple of pool parties wearing some
pretty revealing shorts and top. Last year she got pushed into the pool. I think
her husband did it. When she crawled out in her wet clothes you could see
everything. I mean everything. She must not have had any underwear on. You could
almost count the hairs on her twat and she has a real nice pair of knockers. I
thought she'd really be pissed when it happened but she seemed to think it was
pretty funny. She didn't try to hide herself at all. Of course, being the
gentleman that I am I didn't stare at her...much. I wondered about that for a
long time." "That's very interesting," Hal Beckman chimed in. "I don't know
about any of you, but I've heard rumors that John and Kathy host parties where
things get a little kinky - like where everyone heads off to the bedrooms with
someone else's spouse. I figured it was just booze talk from some wishful
thinking men, but maybe not based on what you say about these other women." "I
wonder if any of this has anything to do with John's special idea for fund
raising," I commented. "This is starting to sound real interesting." "Yes, this
is getting very interesting," Jim Revere said. "The bartender down at The Galway
Pub told me once that he overheard Bill Samuels talking to some guy at the bar.
It seems that Bill wanted the guy to come home with him and fuck Linda, his
wife. She's the blonde in the black dress. I didn't believe him although he says
that he hears more conversations like that than I could imagine. I just don't
know though. I DO know I wouldn't be bringing any guy home to fuck MY wife, and
if I found out she was playing around on me I'd throw her out on her ass so fast
she wouldn't know what hit her." "Same here," Carl agreed. Carl was about to
expand on his comments when Becky Fuller walked up. "Carl, could I talk to you
for a minute," she said as she took his arm. Then she turned and led Carl toward
the door. "Now that's very, very interesting," Don said shaking his head. "I
wonder if she heard what he just said about her." "I doubt that," I said, "since
none of the women had been anywhere near us. By the way, we've heard about
everyone but the Kline's," I continued. "Does anyone know them?" "No, but I'd
like to," Ben replied. "That dress she's wearing is about as sexy as I've ever
seen in public." Lonnie Kline, a tall and very pretty brunette, had on a
cocktail dress that looked like you could see right through it. It must have had
some sort of skin toned lining because no vital parts or any lingerie showed but
the effect was quite exciting. "Now that you mention it," Hal said, "my son
Johnny said that a friend of his delivered a pizza once to a house - I'm almost
positive the people's name was Kline. He said that when the woman opened the
door she was wearing just a robe and then when she went to pay the kid her robe
fell off. I guess the kid got an eyeful. Johnny said he wanted to go down and
apply for a delivery job himself after that. "This is getting more and more
interesting by the minute," I commented. "I mean the women here tonight are not
just pretty darn good looking, but it sounds like they all have some fascinating
ideas about sex too." Just then I noticed Kathy return to the room with one of
the other men. He was wearing a smile from ear to ear. She went directly to one
of the others and soon left the room with him. Our group made more small talk
for a few more minutes until Carl returned also wearing a big smile. "So what's
the deal Carl," Don asked. "What are you so happy about?" "Well, I've been asked
not to say, but I hope you're all ready to shell out $500. Believe me it'll be
worth it." "$500?! Holy shit, that's a lot of money," Hal exclaimed. "I can't
believe they're asking for that much." "Just wait until you hear what's
involved," Carl replied. "Then I think you'll change your tune." I wanted to try
to get more out of him when Kathy came up and asked me to leave the room with
her. I was about to find out for myself what this was all about. I felt a knot
in my stomach as I thought about the possibilities and my cock started to get
hard as I remembered all of the comments that had been made about the women that
were at the party. As Kathy and I walked down the hall I looked into the rooms
we passed and saw two of the other women holding animated conversations with
guys. One of them actually had his checkbook out and appeared to be writing a
check. Kathy led me all the way back to a small sitting room that adjoined their
guest bedroom. "Sit down, Joe," she began as she directed me to a small couch.
Then she sat down beside me. The couch was very cozy and I could feel Kathy's
thigh as it pressed against mine. This was getting very exciting. My cock
continued to grow. "Joe, John and I and the other couples that are here tonight
are really anxious to see Jerry Barston become mayor. We have decided that it's
important enough to us to warrant offering something really special to those who
are willing to be major supporters of his candidacy." Kathy now had her hand on
my thigh. I was afraid that she could feel and probably see that I had a raging
erection. I was right. "It looks like you've already guessed the nature of our
offer," she continued. "Joe, that looks like a really nice one." Then she
reached up and stroked my cock. I nearly came when she touched me. "Joe, if
you're willing to contribute $500 to Jerry's campaign you can spend an evening
with me putting this thing anywhere in me that you'd like. Are you interested?"
Such a silly question. My voice trembled as I said "Yes." "Good. I knew I could
count on you and besides I've been wanting to do this with you for a long time.
In fact I told John I didn't think it was fair to ask for our friends for money
just for letting them fuck me when I will enjoy the fucking at least as much as
they will, but he convinced me it was for a good cause." I couldn't believe my
good fortune. I was going to get to get into this sexy woman's panties. When I
accepted the invitation to this reception I just thought it would be nice if she
talked to me a bit. The fact that she was married and that her husband was a
party to this puzzled me, however. "John obviously knows about all of this and
wants you to do it, right?" I asked. "I take it that there are actually several
men here tonight who are also going to be doing the same thing same thing with
you. How does he feel about that?" "There are six guests for each of us gals
here tonight, and yes, Joe, strange as it may seem John loves it. He likes to
have me fuck other men. Sometimes he even watches." "That's incredible," was all
I could say. "That's absolutely incredible." "Yes, I know it's a little
different than most of the world looks at things, but for us it's been a real
plus for our marriage and our sex lives with each other." "I don't know how he
does it. I don't think I could look at things that way. But who am I to object?
I'll just accept my good fortune and come over here and fuck his wife's socks
off." "Good. I'm looking forward to that," Kathy replied as she rubbed my cock
and gave me a deep kiss on the mouth. I kissed her back and gently caressed her
breast. Again I nearly came on the spot. "I'd better get back to the other
room," she said as she broke away. "It would be easy to let things get carried
away right now, but I want to do it when you and I have the entire evening
together." "How about the check?" I asked as we got up to return to the den.
"Oh, just bring it with you when we get together. There is no rush as long as we
know it's coming." When we returned to the den the other men from our little
group were all gone except Carl. As I approached him I realized that I still had
a raging hard on that must be obvious. "Well, Joe old boy, did you sign up?"
Carl asked with a laugh. "It's quite a deal isn't it." "It sure as hell is," I
replied. "Who'd have dreamt that I'd be planning to fuck one of those good
looking women that we were all gossiping about before." "True, and it sure seems
now that all of that gossip must have had some truth to it. Becky told me that
the couples that are here tonight are all part of the group that John and Kathy
host those kinky parties for. They came up with the idea at their get together
two months ago. These five men like to have their wives fuck around so they
agreed to host this party. Apparently some couples in the group weren't willing
to go along or there might have been more women here tonight." "Amazing!
Absofuckinglutely amazing!" I replied as I shook my head in disbelief. The party
lasted about another half hour before all of the men had been propositioned.
Before we left each of our "dates" gave us a note with their phone number on it
and a request that we call to set up our "appointment." Kathy had written "I
can't wait until we get together" on mine. My cock got hard again as I read it
and thought about our upcoming rendezvous. Before the party broke up Jerry got
up and thanked us all for our generous support. "I know you'll be glad you
gave," he said with a laugh. "In my administration I plan to make sure everyone
in our city gets their money's worth. Than includes the time you spend with the
sexy partner you chose tonight." We were all about to leave when John got up to
make an announcement. "Friends," he began, "we've raised fifteen thousand
dollars here tonight. That's a great start to Jerry's campaign fund. I'd like to
make a suggestion, if the ladies present are willing. I think it would be
appropriate to let each of you see more of the woman who you've paid to spend an
evening with. Therefore I'd like to ask Becky, Lonnie, Cindy, Linda and Kathy to
come over here. Then I'd like for all of them to disrobe for you. It also occurs
to me that some of you might like to make arrangements with additional partners
especially after you get to see the "merchandise". I've just confirmed with each
of them that they are willing to make dates with anyone else here who wants to
do so on the same basis. The group cheered as the women paraded over to the
corner of the room where John was standing. All thirty men quickly found places
to stand that would give them a good view of the upcoming show. In just a few
minutes five very attractive women were undressing in front of us. I'm sure that
the other men had the same dilemma that I did: where to look first. None of us
wanted to miss anything. Since Lonnie Kline only had a dress and hose on she was
the first undressed. As soon as she slipped her dress down to her hips we all
knew why we couldn't see anything under the seemingly sheer dress that she was
wearing. She was shaved. Her nipples were a fairly light pink so they didn't
show through the fabric of her dress either. She'd been wearing only thigh high
hose under her dress. There was an audible gasp as her shaved slit came into
view. A few guys even whistled in appreciation. Lonnie smiled and blushed
slightly at their response. Kathy and Cindy weren't wearing bras so the next big
exposure was of their breasts. Kathy's were smaller but her dark pink nipples
were as hard as small rocks. The freckles that I'd noticed on her neck and upper
chest were also on her breasts but there were fewer of them. Cindy's breasts
were very firm and quite large and topped with large brown nipples. As she
pulled down her dress Ron Fuller came up behind her and cupped her breasts in
his hands. She pretended to slap him but I'm sure she really didn't mind. Becky
and Linda were both wearing bras which Ron proceeded to help them remove. Then
he caressed their breasts as well. Lucky guy. "Do you need more help?" one of
the men in the audience asked. Now Linda, Kathy, Cindy and Becky were down to
garters, hose and panties. All of their panties appeared to be quite sheer. Dark
shadows were visible through all but Linda's panties. We soon found out that she
was a natural blonde and her beaver was too thin and light colored to show
through her panties. Cindy was not a natural blonde and as she removed her
panties we saw that her dark brown beaver was trimmed quite short and in the
shape of a heart. Her pussy lips appeared to be swollen and shown easily through
her short pussy hair. It was a very erotic sight. By now I'd bet that there
wasn't a soft cock left in the room. Soon all of the women were completely nude
except for their garters and hose. Kathy's muff was darker red than the hair on
her head but that's common for a redhead. It appeared that the hair on her lips
might be trimmed very short or shaved. Becky had a very bushy beaver. I couldn't
see anything of her lips until John asked them all to turn around and give us a
nice view from the rear. They all complied and when their backs were to us they
spread their feet and bent over. Suddenly we had five vertical smiles staring at
us. Again the crowd showed its appreciation with whistles and cat calls. "That's
all for tonight gentlemen. Again, thanks for coming. If any of you want to make
additional contributions please see me before you leave or give me a call," John
said as the women gathered up their clothes and ran from the room. As I drove
home I couldn't stop thinking about the pussies that I'd just seen, particularly
Kathy's. This had been an evening that I'll never forget. I just had to figure
out what to tell Bonnie. "How was the reception?" she asked as I walked into the
bedroom where she sat reading. "It was OK," I said trying not to look or sound
too enthusiastic about it. "So what did they want? Money, I suppose." "That's
about it," I answered trying to avoid being very specific. "So what did you do?"
she pressed. "Haven't done anything yet," I said being truthful but only in a
technical sense. "Well, I don't see why those sorts of things always seem to
cost so much," Bonnie went on. "I hope you use good sense when you decide." I
was very relieved that she dropped the subject and prepared to go to sleep. I
was too excited to sleep yet so I went to the TV room and watched a late movie.
The next morning I called Kathy as early as I could. I didn't want to wait while
the other five guys had their turns before I got mine. Besides, I was thinking
about making an additional contribution. It would be a lot of fun to get better
acquainted with Lonnie Kline's shaved cunt. John answered the Mills' phone.
"Hello. This is Joe Waters," I said rather nervously. "I'm calling about my
contribution to Jerry Barston's campaign." "Oh, sure Joe. Just a second. I'll
get Kathy," he said very nonchalantly. It was as though I was calling about
selling insurance instead of making a date to fuck his wife. "This guy is really
cool," I thought as I waited for Kathy. "Hi Joe," she said cheerily as she
picked up the phone. "Gee, you didn't waste any time. I'm flattered." "Well, I
was excited when I made the deal last night and then when I actually got to see
the merchandise I got even more excited. I can't wait to make my contribution,
so to speak." "I can't wait either, Joe. How about tomorrow night? You're the
first one to call and it's open." "That would be perfect, Kathy. What time?"
"How about seven-thirty or eight?" "Either would be fine." "Good. Let's make it
seven-thirty then. That will give us more time. Anything special you'd like for
me to wear?" she asked. "Well, I don't expect to let you keep it on long so it
really doesn't matter," I replied with a laugh. "But honestly I loved the
underwear you had on last night. How about those with a sweater and skirt - as
long as the skirt isn't too long." "Great Joe. I know just the outfit then. I'll
see you tomorrow night. I'm getting wet already thinking about it." "And I'm
getting hard again," I replied. "It seems that you've gotten me to be that way
quite a bit lately." "Flattery will get you anywhere, Joe," Kathy replied. "At
least it'll get you into my bed. 'Until tomorrow then." Joe knew that for the
next thirty-five hours he wouldn't be able to think of anything other that
fucking this sexy redhead. The time would pass very, very slowly. Since Joe
normally had a meeting the next night making an excuse with Bonnie was not a
problem. He left the house early because he kept getting hard and he didn't want
to have to explain why. When he arrived at the Mills' Kathy answered the door.
"Hi Joe," she said as she stepped into his arms. They exchanged a passionate
kiss and then she led him back into the house. "I thought we'd spend the evening
in the guest bedroom," she explained. "There's a nice big bed there and it has a
private bath. That's where I spend most of my time with my special friends." I
chuckled as she spoke of her "special friends." This was really a weird marital
arrangement that she and John had. It was obvious from the party the other night
that they each must enjoy sex with a lot of different people. "I wonder what
that's like?" I thought to myself. "I wonder if it's as much fun after you've
done it a few times as it is for me now as I get ready to do it the first time.
I guess it must be or they wouldn't keep doing it." "What's amusing you, Joe?"
Kathy asked. "Oh nothing," I replied. "Come on. What is it?" she pressed. "The
way you talk about your 'special friends'." "Oh, well, I guess most people
wouldn't understand that," Kathy admitted. "We just happen to have a circle of
friends who have our same outlook on those things so we don't think that much of
it, but I understand that someone new to it might be amused - or even offended."
"I'm certainly not offended," I said as I took her hand and placed it on my hard
cock. "Does that feel like I'm offended...or even amused?" "No, it sure
doesn't," she said with a giggle. "Does that mean you like me? My wet pussy says
that I like you." As soon as we were in the guest room I picked her up and laid
her on the bed. Then I dove between her thighs. I started running my tongue
along the inside of her thigh working my way upward toward her cunt. I could
already smell its musky aroma. Kathy started breathing irregularly as soon as
she felt my tongue. Then she started mumbling "Eat me Joe. Eat me." By the time
my tongue reached the crotch of her sexy sheer gray panties I thought she was
ready to cum. I ran my tongue along the edge of the panties up one side of her
crotch and then over to the other and back down. By now the sweet aroma of her
excitement was almost overwhelming. I thought for a minute I might even cum
before I got to enter her. I paused for a few seconds and the crisis passed.
"Ohhhh, Joe," she gasped as I pulled the crotch of her panties aside and placed
my face directly into her wet slit. I ran my tongue up and down gently teasing
her clit as I passed it by. When my tongue found its way to her asshole and I
tried to force it in she came. I quickly moved back up and took her clit in my
mouth while I stuck a finger into her cunt. In just a few seconds she came
again. This woman was really hot. "Joe, that was marvelous," she panted. "Thank
you. You are a great lover. Let's get out of these clothes and then I'm going to
do you. As I recall I promised that you could put your cock anywhere in me that
you wanted and now I'm going to keep that promise. I'll bet you would love a
good blowjob." I didn't have to answer. In seconds she had stripped off her
sweater, skirt and panties. She wasn't wearing a bra. She left her garter belt
and hose on. I took off all of my clothes just as quickly and laid down on the
bed. She knelt over me and eagerly sucked me into her mouth. I have never had
such a great blowjob. I tried to eat her pussy some more while she was doing it
but I had to give up to concentrate on the pleasure of her talented mouth. She
was soon swallowing my first load of cum. "I don't know about you, Joe, but all
of this exercise has made me thirsty," she said as I lay recovering from cumming
the first time. "I'm going to fix myself a drink. Would you like something?" I
asked for a gin and tonic and we took a short break while she fixed us each a
drink. It was a real kick to watch this sexy but tiny woman walking around the
room naked. She knew I was scrutinizing her and when she bent over to get the
booze out of the night stand she gave me a nice long view of her cunt from
behind. She even wiggled her ass at me. I took this as a challenge to eat her
some more so I pulled her back on the bed and brought her to another orgasm with
my tongue. I've never known a woman who came so readily or so often. It seemed
almost like I just had to touch her pussy to make her cum. "Joe, whatever am I
going to do with you," she giggled as she got back up to fix the drinks. "You
keep distracting me. I'm beginning to think you like my pussy. I know it sure
likes the things you do to it with your tongue. Now I'm going to have that drink
before we get down to some serious fucking." I loved the way Kathy talked. I had
never known a woman who used such explicit language in such an erotic way. Yes,
I've heard a few women talk dirty but most of the time it just sounded trashy. I
got turned off by it. Kathy used the same words and my cock jumped every time
she said them. I guess it just depends on who is talking and what the
circumstances are. "All right, buster," Kathy said as we finished our drinks. "I
still have two holes that your monster cock hasn't been in. It's time to do
something about that." She pushed me back on the bed and crawled up over me.
Then she positioned herself so that her cunt was over my still hard cock and she
began to sit down on me. I felt a warm wonderful sensation as my cock head
slipped past her pussy lips for the first time. She paused like that for a
second and then slowly let herself down. I suddenly comprehended that my cock
was now completely buried in another man's wife's hot cunt. She looked
incredibly sensuous as she sat there on my cock while I rubbed her breasts with
both of my hands. Slowly she began to move alternating between up and down
strokes and rolling her pelvis back and forth. The sensation was fantastic and I
figured I wouldn't be able to hold out for long before cumming again. Kathy was
a very accomplished lover and she wasn't about to have me finish so soon. She
seemed to sense when I was about to explode and she would sit down on me and
pause for a few seconds every time I came close. She was able to keep this up
for at least a half an hour. During that time she had cum twice more. Then
without speaking she lifted up off of me. I watched as she used her fingers to
rub some of the juices from her very wet cunt down to her asshole. Then she took
my cock head and rubbed it along her slit several times. I knew what was coming
and I couldn't wait. I'd never fucked a woman in the ass before. I've tried it
with Bonnie but she just could never relax enough for me to enter her. I felt
Kathy's tight sphincter fight to withstand the pressure as she pushed herself
down onto my cock. Suddenly it seemed to break loose and I was in. "Aaghhh," she
said as my thick cock stretched her tight hole. "Ooowwhh, that feels so good,"
she moaned. She began slowly pumping up and down on my upright rod. The
sensation of that opening's tightness was very acute. I knew this wasn't going
to last long. Kathy's movements became faster and faster. "Joe, rub my clit,"
she begged breathlessly as she bounced vigorously up and down. I did my best
although it was hard to maintain contact as she moved her body so quickly. I
must have done it well enough though because I sensed her getting closer to
cumming as I felt my balls about ready to explode. We both came at almost
exactly the same time. I felt my cum blast into her ass just a second after I
felt her body begin to shake. She continued to rock up and down until she felt
my eruptions subside. Then she collapsed on top of me. "Oh, Joe, that was
wonderful...absolutely wonderful. I'm so glad we got together. I haven't cum
like that in a long time." I was too engrossed in my own orgasm to think about
the fact that Kathy probably talked like that to every man who plowed her field.
I just knew that I'd never cum that much or that hard before either...and that
was no exaggeration. We rested for several minutes before Kathy got up and went
to the bathroom. When she returned she said, "I'm going to clean you up a bit
Joe and then I want you to put a load like that in my cunt. Think you can do
it?" I really doubted that I could get it up again let alone cum again but I
wasn't going to give up without a good try. These were most unusual
circumstances and that alone might be enough to make it work. As Kathy cleaned
off my now soft cock I concentrated on what was going on. Just the idea that I
was here fucking this very sexy wife of another man made my cock begin to stir.
"I feel that buster," she said as she noticed my cock twitching. "I think you
can do it again." "It's not about to let your hot cunt get off that easily," I
laughed. "It knows a good thing when it feels it." It took Kathy just a few
minutes of work with her expert tongue to be get me ready again. She rolled off
and onto her back and spread her legs. "Fuck me Joe!" she ordered. "Fuck me
hard." Never one to argue foolishly with a woman I was on top of her and in her
before she could tell me again. I began to pound her body with a vengeance. At
first I didn't feel like I was getting anywhere in terms of being able to cum,
but after several minutes of spirited pumping I felt my balls begin to stir.
Since I didn't sense that Kathy was feeling a lot I reached down and began to
rub her clit as I felt my cock pounding into her vagina. Soon she began to
respond. Kathy came first but I was just a few seconds behind her. As I felt my
load begin to shoot into her I rammed as deep as I could and held myself there.
"There you are Kathy," I muttered. "I'm filling your hot cunt like you wanted."
"I know, Joe. I can feel it," she moaned. "Cum in me, babe. Cum in my cunt."
This time I was the one who collapsed. As I laid on top of Kathy I gave her a
deep kiss exploring her mouth with my tongue. She returned my ardor. "Joe, that
was marvelous. I've never felt so fucked out," she said. "I sure hope you got
your money's worth." "Oh my gawd," I said. "I forgot to give you my check." I
started getting up to get my checkbook. "Don't worry about it, Joe. Just give it
too me when you leave. Let's just lie here for a bit, OK? I want to enjoy this
well fucked feeling." I wasn't all that anxious to leave myself so we spent
quite awhile laying in bed kissing and snuggling. I was beginning to wonder if I
could get it up one more time, when I happened to look over at the clock. It
told me that it was already later than I normally returned home from my meeting.
I'd better get going or my ass would be grass. "I'm afraid I'd better get
going," I said reluctantly as I got up. "It's getting rather late and my wife
will be wondering why my meeting lasted so long." "Oh, so you're at a meeting
tonight, huh? Well, I guess I can relate to that. Before John and I got our
arrangement worked out I used to go to meetings too. He trapped me in a lie once
though and the jig was up. When I confessed that I'd been playing around for
over two years, he was pretty upset for a couple of weeks, but he never hinted
that he wanted a divorce, or even that he wanted me to stop. He just kept asking
for more details of what I'd been doing and who with. As the juicy details
worked their way out we both found that we got turned on by my telling him about
each of my exploits. It took a while for me to tell him about all of them
because I'd been going out once or twice a month and seldom more than twice with
the same guy. "Finally one night after I'd given him a very detailed account of
how I'd gone out and fucked two men that I picked up in a bar, he admitted that
the idea of my doing that really made him hot. He was the one that suggested
that I continue doing what I'd been doing but that I had to let him know in
advance what I was up too. He said he also wanted to watch me sometimes. I, of
course, agreed because I knew I couldn't stop fucking other men. I did bring a
guy or two home and John watched us from the closet. Then he had the brilliant
idea of putting video cameras here in the guest room so we could tape me with
the guys. Then we could watch them later." "Video cameras? Do you mean that I've
just been on TV?" I asked in amazement. "Yes, Joe, dear. In fact tonight John
watched us as we played. He has the cameras connected to TV sets in the den and
up in our bedroom. He is watching us right now." "Holy shit! Well, I'm glad I
didn't know in advance. I wouldn't have been able to get it up if I'd known he
was watching. I think it might be fun to see the tape though sometime if you and
he wouldn't mind." "That would be no problem. No problem at all," a male voice
suddenly said from the doorway. John entered the room as I sat with my jaw on
the floor. Here I was still lying on the bed with his very naked wife that I had
just finished filling with my cum. Kathy didn't even move when he walked in. "Hi
dear," she said. "Did you enjoy tonight's show? I sure did." "Yes, it was
terrific. Joe really gave you a workout. Maybe you should invite him to come
back for an encore sometime." "That's exactly what I was going to do," Kathy
replied. "Only next time there won't be any contribution involved. We'll just do
it for the fun of it. No politics." I couldn't believe my ears. I had just been
told that I could come back again some time and fuck this incredible woman...and
with her husband's blessing. "By the way, Joe," John said, "I thought you might
like to know that I talked to Jerry Barston this morning and to the other
couples who were at the party. We all agreed that since so much money has
already been raised by our little scheme, any of the men who contributed can
make a date with any of the other wives without any further contributions
needed. If you're interested just let know and I'll give you the woman's phone
number." "Well, as a matter of fact," I began hesitantly, "I was rather
intrigued by Lonnie Kline's shaved pussy. I've never even seen one before and I
was thinking about kicking in another $500 to get better acquainted with hers."
"Oh, that's a good choice," Kathy said. "I love eating Lonnie. Her pussy is so
soft and smooth. I think you'd really enjoy it. In fact I have a great idea. If
you think you might like I could arrange to have her come over here sometime and
the three of us could play together." "That's a terrific idea," John
interjected. "I've enjoyed Lonnie's bare cunt several times and I know you'll
find eating and fucking her to be a great change of pace. She and Kathy have
spent many great sessions together in bed so why don't we see what we can set
up." "That sounds like a winner to me," I said gleefully as I contemplated
spending an evening with two sexy wives. I could hardly imagine what it would be
like to be in bed with both of those women at the same time. "I just hope I
don't have cardiac arrest," I said with a laugh. "What a way to go," John said
laughing too. "How about if I call her right now," Kathy suggested. "Then we can
get something set up before her schedule and mine get filled up with commitments
we made for the campaign." She reached for the phone without giving either John
or me a chance to reply. When I left the Mills' home later that night I had a
date to return the following Friday night to spend the evening with Lonnie and
Kathy. Lonnie sounded very enthusiastic about the idea and her husband
encouraged her to accept. It seems that he was eager to see the tape that he
knew John would make of our romp together. I just hoped that knowing about the
camera wouldn't make me too self- conscious to perform. But then with two very
good looking sexy women in bed with me how could I help but get it up. When I
drove into my driveway I was abruptly confronted with the big question of how I
was going to explain my tardiness to my wife. I would also need an excuse for
this coming Friday night. I hoped that Bonnie would already be asleep and that I
could defer both issues until I had a clearer head in the morning. I crept
silently into the house and up the stairs. When I got to the top I knew my luck
had run out. The light was on in our bedroom. I was about to try to sneak back
down the stairs to think about my strategy when I stepped on a spot in the floor
that squeaks. Bonnie heard me. "Joe, is that you?" she called. "Yes, it's me," I
replied knowing that I was in deep trouble. As I entered the bedroom she was
sitting in bed totally nude. This surprised me because she never sleeps or goes
around any part of the house without something on. The bed was also a mess. It
looked like Kathy's guest bed looked when we finished our love-making. "Did you
have fun tonight, Joe?" she asked with a strange tone in her voice. It sounded
like she knew what I had been up to. "It was OK," I replied. "Nothing special.
I'm sorry I'm so late. The time just got away from me." "Well, that's not what I
heard," she countered, "but that's all right because I had a good time too and
it's a good thing you didn't come home sooner. My company would have still been
here." "What do you mean?" I asked. I was completely at a loss as to what was
going on. "Two can play that game, darling. I had fun tonight too. In fact I
saved a souvenir for you of the fun I had." "Souvenir...what do you mean?" I
asked as the plot thickened. "A friend of mine left a couple of presents for
you." "Presents? What sort of presents? Where are they?" I asked. "They are
right in here, Joe dear," Bonnie said as she pointed down at her cunt. "My
friend left two loads of cum in there, Joe, and I want you to suck them out of
me. Have fun sweetheart." Bonnie then laid back on the bed and spread her
thighs. I could see cum dripping down the crack of her ass from her vagina. Her
trimmed light brown bush was covered with cum. Her pussy lips were very puffy
and pink. She looked like she had just been fucked. I felt a strange rush as I
comprehended that my wife's cunt was full of another man's cum. My poor
fucked-out cock suddenly began to rise yet again as I climbed between my wife's
thighs. "Things around here are certainly getting very interesting," I said as I
ran my tongue up her slit giving me my first ever taste of my wife's juices
mixed with another man's cum. "I wonder if this is habit forming?" I asked out
loud. "You better believe it," Bonnie replied. The End!
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