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My Big Soap Box
  
Hey everyone, I decided to start up a blog, mainly because of some curious things I have been seeing on line, and would like to see what others think.

I'll pick a subject and pose a question to which, I'll give my opinion. Anyone that responds to this question is not wrong, nor will this turn into personal attacks on another person. IF it does, I'll ask Local Sexy Swingers to take care of you. So please, everyone be civil.

Also, on occasion I'll write a story and see what y'all think.

So to everyone that will read this, good reading (and writing), please enjoy.
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Remeniscing
Posted:Dec 2, 2008 1:48 pm
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 11:18 pm
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I would like to qualify this as I am not a poet, but I recall a time long ago that a girlfriend of mine had done to me, actually nothing, but she did make me think allot about myself and what I wanted. I knew what I wanted from her, but I also knew that she would not let me, nor give me, what I wanted. So, I came up with this -

I wish, I know

I wish you could see through my eyes.
I wish you could see the beauty that I see in your smile.
I wish you could feel the feelings I have for you.
I wish you would let me do what I can to gain your trust.

But, I know you have your own agenda and it doesn't involve me.
I know you'll say one thing and do another, knowing I would wait.
I know you'll only see me when there is money involved.
I also know you look at me with a very skeptical eye and would never trust a buffoon like me.

I know they say love is blind, and for me that is fine.
I wish to thank you for opening my eyes, and seeing trust is deep and wide, but never easily divined.
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Story #4 - Part 1
Posted:Nov 30, 2008 9:49 pm
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 11:18 pm
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It was a long day, I came home and I really did not feel like doing much.

I get through the door and kiss my ebony goddess of a wife.

Looking at me, "You ok darling?"

I reply, "Not really Hun. Bad day at work had several problems that happened and no one else seemed to know how to fix but me, though I know there are a few others that could."

She says, "Well, you go upstairs and change, I'll meet you in the living room ok."

I say, "Ok" and take myself up stairs to change. On the way up I decide to go ahead and take a shower thinking that the hot water would help get rid of the stress I was feeling at the moment.

Rummaging through my things, I grab my pj pants and head to the bathroom. Now this bathroom of ours is amazing. All the counters are granite, 2 porcelain lined sinks, brass fittings for the faucets, and mirrors above the counters. There is a walk-in shower with 5 heads spraying water in all directions, and a bathtub big enough to seat 3 people. This bathroom also adjoins our "play" room.

I throw my pj pants on the counter next to a sink, and go over to the shower to turn on the faucet to let the water get warm. After a little bit of time, the water is warmed up and I step into the shower and turn the heads on. I still jump, and have yet to get used to this, as I feel the water splash all over my body. After a few minutes of enjoying the warm water, I reach to the faucet and turn the hot water up a little bit at a time till it’s hot enough for me. Standing under the cascade of hot water starts to relax my shoulders and the muscles of my back. I feel the stress of the day start to melt away. I reach for the shampoo and start to shampoo my hair. I place my head under the water to rinse, when I feel another set of hands running through my red, auburn actually, hair. After a few, I look down to find my wife standing there looking up at me smiling. I return that infectious smile and lean over to kiss her passionately on the lips.

As she is kissing me, she takes my cock in her tiny hands and starts to stroke me. The hot water had done part of the job for her, but in no time I was rock hard. As we break our kiss, my wife grabs the rubber kneeling stool. I had to make this special for her, it has a very thick, but firm, piece of rubber on the top for her to kneel on so I don't have to bend my knees at all and her head is at the level of my cock for her to suck on as I stand.

Keeping the hot water on and having it land on the base of my neck running down both the front and back is awesome, and having my wife sucking my cock as I shower is even better. Looking down at my wife, as she takes my cock deep into her mouth, as she looks up at me, is such a beautiful site. Just the thought of her sucking my cock has always made me hard. Soon, my wife is deep throating me, and she knows this drives me crazy. Quickly, I get to a point where I am shifting my hips so my cock is pushing into her mouth.

Feeling her wonderful lips working me has made me forget everything that has happened this day. Soon, I feel the twinges of a load building. My wife has gotten to know my body very well, and she can tell when I am about to lose my load.

She senses what I am doing, and begins to work my cock really hard and fast. Stroking me rapidly with her tiny hands and then working her lips up and down my cock, and finally deep throating me several times. She knows this process will send me over the edge, and in no time I am shooting a huge load down her throat.

My wife holds my cock deep in her throat for a minute or so, and then works my cock in her mouth several times to get all of my seed.

My wife pulls my cock out her mouth, and she looks up at me asking, "Feeling better?"

I reply, "Yes darling, much better, thank you."

She says, "Turn around Hun, give me a thingy and I'll wash your back."

I do as I am told and give her a thingy. She soaps up my back as I wash my front. I bend over in front of her as she washes my back and I wash my legs. She runs her hands between my butt cheeks rimming my ass with her soapy fingers. Soon, I am feeling her fingers beginning to penetrate my ass. Letting out a low moan and look up at her from my bent over position I say, "Ummmmm, honey, ahhhhhh mmmmmmm yessssssss." I wanted to say that we should be going down to eat dinner soon, but her fingers in my ass were saying otherwise. I raise myself up and lean forward, letting her drive me crazy with her fingers in me. Looking back and seeing my beautiful wife, glistening in the hot water, looking at me wanting to fuck me in the ass.

I say, "Honey, can we do this later? Isn't dinner getting cold?"

She replies, "I am having dinner delivered, and it should be here in about 45 minutes. Now, you hold that position, I'll be right back."

I say, "Ok, darling."

I watch my ebony goddess go over to a special closet when have with numerous toys in it. I see her pull out one I had never seen before. It is the same length as all the others we have (10"), but there is something different about it. She comes back into the shower, wearing this particular strap-on, I notice it is rubber, and all the fittings are made of plastic.

She tells me, "Shut off the water honey and hand me the baby oil there."

I do as I am told and shut the water off and hand her the baby oil. She takes the bottle and pours a liberal amount over my ass and over the rubber cock. She works her fingers into me again as she strokes her own cock. Soon, I am feeling the tip placed on my asshole and she starts to gently push it in. Since, she loves to fuck me like this I grab the horizontal bars and brace myself for her pounding she is about to give me. Soon, she has the rubber dick is fully in my ass and she is steadily working it in and out. My ebony goddess knows the perfect rhythm to fuck me and get me to cum in a huge amount. She reaches that rhythm quickly, soon I am moaning loudly and constantly. Soon, she starts to pulling back on my hips hard, slamming the dildo in deep. I feel the twinges of a load building once again.

Pushing back to take her cock I am thinking of all the times I had fucked her hard, in the ass and in her pussy. She had begged me to let her play with my ass. At first I only let her use her fingers, but soon that was not enough, I had desired more. Then she had produced a vibrator saying this would work much better than her fingers and she was right. It was at that point I feel in love what she liked to do to me. She told me after a while she would use a different toy on me and that I should trust her that she would not hurt me when she did use it. At first, I was reluctant, but she was persistent. Soon, I knew my fears were unfounded and I trusted her completely. It was at that point she first fucked me with a strap-on, and I had loved it ever since. It made our love-making just that more intense, and that more deeply felt. Shortly after that, we were married.

As those memories faded for a bit, I felt myself lose control and unload. I shot my wad all over the floor of the shower. I look back at my loving wife, breathing hard, saying, "Dinner should be here soon, right?"

She looks over her shoulder and says "Yes, in just a few minutes."

No sooner had I pulled myself off the rubber strap-on, I hear the doorbell ring. My wife dashes off wrapping a towel around her waist and dashing down the stairs. As she is leaving, I hear my wife say, "Honey, get down here."

I grab a towel and wrap it around my waist as well. As I go down the stairs, I see my wife closing the door behind the person delivering the pizza and sides. As I walk down and hear my wife say "I see you got here right on time" the delivery person says "Yep, my shift is over and I look forward to having dinner with you." I notice my wife didn't bother to cover her tits, and the strap-on was peeking out from beneath the towel. She had taken the food and walked to the living room. I see the delivery person finally turning around and I notice it a young, petite like my wife, Asian girl.

She looks up at me, smiles and extends her hand to me to shake; she says "Hi, my name is Kia." I shake her hand and reply, "Nice to meet you Kia."

I stand there flabbergasted. Wondering did she plan this, or did it just happen.

Hehehehehehehe, part 2 will be written in a couple of days.
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Story #3 - Part 2
Posted:Nov 27, 2008 5:26 pm
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 1:36 am
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Kevin continues to stammer saying he was really sorry and didn't know what came over to him. I tell him, "My wife had been planning this for the last couple of days, and she loves to have a third person join us when it comes to the sexual adventures we have."

Kevin, looking at me big eyed says, "You mean you are ok with this?" I said, "Sure, I have no problem with her playing, and she knows this, so long as I am involved."

My wife, smiling broadly, speaks up, "Yah Kevin, it’s one of the many reason why I love my man."

My chocolate goddess asks Kevin, "So what kind of girls did you go out with in high school?"

Kevin replied "Not many, I got involved with a Mexican cheerleader, but since she was Catholic she didn't want to go no farther than kissing. We broke up when she caught me kissing another cheerleader."

My wife perks up at the cheerleader comments and asks "What where the girl's name?"

Kevin says "The first one was Amalia; she looked really good in the cheerleading outfit. The second was Tameka."

During this conversation about girlfriends and cheerleaders, they had gotten up and my wife had taken Kevin's cock and guided him to the living room by it. Kevin and my wife sat down on the couch and I took a seat in the recliner next to it.

My wife says "Hmmmm, Tameka, that name sounds familiar."

Kevin replies "Tameka was the black girl on the cheerleading squad during the time I was playing Pop Warner."

My wife says as she starts to stoke Kevin's cock again, "Ummmmmm there were several black cheerleaders on my squad Hun. Where did she live?"

I notice is getting a little distracted by my wife playing with his dick. Kevin replies, "Ahhhhhhhh, she lives just down the street from here, about 3 blocks." My wife replies "Oh I know her parents, very lovely family. She is gorgeous."

Kevin replies with a smile, "Yes she is, she even let me see her naked Prom night, but she wouldn't let me fuck her, but we did enjoy each other's bodies that night."

My wife, smiling, says "Oh really, what did you guys do? Give me details?"

Kevin, concentrating, says "Well, she gave me a pretty good blow job, she also massaged my cock with her tits, and she let me lick her pussy, too." As Kevin was saying this, I saw my wife get between Kevin's legs and place his cock between her tits for him to titty fuck her. My wife says, "Mmmmmmmmm was it anything like this?" As she worked Kevin's cock up and down between her tits, Kevin says, "Ahhhhhhh mmmmmm, yes, the only difference was her tits were quite a bit bigger." MY wife, piqued by the titty comment, says, "And how big were her tits?" Kevin replied "She said she was a 38DD. She had the best body in school; all sorts of rumors were flying around about her, from fucking a teacher, to giving the principle a blow job." My wife looks at me saying, "My god, she must have been gorgeous." I chime in saying, "I agree she must have been."

I notice Kevin's cock is at full power; my black wife had been working Kevin over with her tits and now had begun to suck his cock again. My wife stops for a second to say, "So, how good is my blow job compared to the girls that have played with you?" Kevin replied, "Yours is better than theirs by far, but I have had only one better." My wife perks up, "Who gave you a better blow job than me?" Kevin, looking a little shame-faced, says "Ummmmmm, he."

I can see Kevin is truly embarrassed by the admission that a guy gave him a blow job. I tell him, "It’s nothing to be ashamed of. These days, most people aren't surprised by men playing with men."

My wife says "Kevin, it’s nothing to be ashamed of." Nodding her head towards me, "I have seen him suck a dick; he's even taken one in the ass."

Kevin seems to be a little relieved but not totally. Kevin replied "I am not sure how it happened, but I was out camping with my best friend Jimmie. And one night, I was lying on my back sleeping, and I felt this hand inside my sleeping bag. I kept my eyes closed, next thing I know this hand is wrapped around my cock and it's stroking me."

My wife had sat back as he was telling his story. When he mentioned that a hand was stroking his cock, she absentminded reached up and started to stroke him. Kevin continued "I just laid there, the motions got faster and faster, next I know, my sleeping bag is flipped open and I feel these lips on my cock. I opened my eyes to find my friend Jimmie sucking my cock as he was stroking his own. Now we had been friends for a very long time, since 4th grade, and we have had gym class with each other several times, and I know he's seen me naked, but this was a little weird. Jimmie said he had wanted to do this for a very long time, and I thought since we had been friends for a long time we would do anything for each other. So I let him suck my cock, and I do admit he was very good, loved how he sucked me off. Jimmie took my virginity as well that weekend, he had me fuck him in the ass, and cum in him as well."

My wife stroking Kevin's cock asked "No condoms?" Kevin replied "Yah, Jimmie called it bareback; he also told me I was his first." The look on Kevin changed decidedly as he told his story. Kevin says, "Jimmie and I have been fucking off and on since we graduated. Jimmie says he loves me, but he really doesn't do it for me as a lover. I have too much interest in women."

My chocolate wife replies, "He's the same way" pointing at me.

Then my wife gets this really evil look in her eyes as she turns to me, she says "Honey, what do you think of Kevin's dick here?"

Raising my eyes brows at her question, I reply, "What about his dick Hun." She says "I'd love to see you suck him Hun." Looking at Kevin, "Would you be ok with that?" Kevin replies "Ummmmmm sure, you would be only the second guy to suck me." I stand up, dropping my pants and taking off my shirt, I say, "Well, if that's the case, I will."

I look at my wife, "Did you plan this?" She says "No, the thought just came to mind as soon as he said he had sex with another man." I kneel beside my wife kissing her passionately; we both look up at Kevin and smile. We lean in and start to lick Kevin's cock up and down, kissing at the head, then as I lick down his shaft, my wife starts to suck the head and massage his balls. We hear Kevin moaning. I lick back up his cock, as my wife licks back down. I take Kevin's tip between my lips and start to work his cock into my mouth, sucking him gently on the up stroke.

Now, I don't have the experience in sucking a dick like my chocolate goddess does, but I think I can do an Okay job. I slowly work as much of Kevin's cock into my mouth. I can only take about 7" to 8" of Kevin's massive dick, but I do as best as I can. As I am sucking Kevin's dick, I feel my wife wrap her hand around my own rock hard cock and start to stroke me. My wife had taken to sucking Kevin's balls and running her tongue up and down Kevin's ass looking to rim him. I hear Kevin say something about not liking his ass played with and that he didn't find it all that appealing. So I noticed my wife went back to sucking his balls. Soon, I am doing a better job than I had thought; I was taking almost 10" of his 11" dick. I also notice my wife has crawls up to let Kevin suck her nipples as I worked his cock. I hear Kevin moan as I am taking as deep as I can. I pull Kevin's cock out my mouth in time to see him shoot his load all over his belly.

To be honest, I have never liked having a man shoot his load in my mouth, it always made me gag. I stroke Kevin's cock, milking it for all his cum inside. I see my wife lean down and start to lick it up. Stroking Kevin's cock keeping him hard, I see my wife crawl on top of him and lower her pussy down on his shaft again. I hear my wife moan deeply as Kevin's cock splits my wife's pussy. She looks over her shoulder and tells me, "Fuck my ass baby, I want both of you in me." I say, "Ok, darling, but first you need to be lubed." I reach over to the end table and open the drawer and take out a bottle of KY. And yes she keeps stashes all over the house. I lube up my wife's very fine ass, working it all over. As she is riding Kevin's cock, I slip a finger into her ass. As I do this, I hear my wife squeal in pleasure.

Soon she is riding both my finger and Kevin's cock. After a bit, I take some KY and put it all over my cock. I position myself behind my wife and gently apply pressure to my wife's asshole. Steadily I apply the pressure and soon my cock is sliding easily into her gorgeous ass. Once I am inside my wife, I start to match the rhythm she has set by riding Kevin's cock. I see my wife has her eyes closed, savoring the feeling of having both her ass and pussy being stretched by 2 massive cocks.

Having only done this once before, with another lady wearing a strap-on, I can tell my wife is enjoying this immensely.

Soon, both Kevin and I are alternating our rhythm, with him slamming her pussy, while I pull out, and vice versa. As we pound her harder and harder, she moans of pleasure are soon screams. We feel her orgasm wrack her body. We feel her body clench down heavily on both our cocks. For me this drives me crazy and I start to shoot a massive load into my wife’s ass. In the mean time, Kevin has grabbed my wife's hips and has started to thrust up into her pussy hard. His own grunts coming loudly as he finally starts to cum deep in my wife’s pussy.

My wife pulls herself off of Kevin's cock, to take a seat next to him, while I take a seat on the opposite side if her, putting my wife in the middle. After sitting there a while, letting our breathing return to normal. My wife looks at Kevin "Would you like to fuck my husband?" I look over at Kevin, smiling, as he stammers. I chime in, "It’s ok Kevin. She fucks me with a strap-on all the time." And with that Kevin says, "Ok." I look at my wife and ask, "And just what do you plan on doing Hun, watch?" She says, "No, you’re going to eat my sloppy pussy and ass, while I get a close up look of Kevin's cock in your ass." It was her polite way of saying we will 69, while Kevin is fucking me. This set up is our favorite position when we have a 3rd person involved. My ebony goddess just loves to see my ass pounds.

I watch my wife go down on Kevin again. Kevin doesn't take long to get hard. Once Kevin is hard again, my wife crawls onto the floor and tells me to get on all fours. She grabs the bottle of KY and spreads it liberally all over my ass. AS she works the KY in, she slips 2 fingers into my ass. Feeling that, I lower my head loving the feel of her fingers in my ass. I see my wife motion Kevin over behind me to get on his knees. My wife takes some KY and generously lubes up Kevin's cock. She pulls Kevin forward and places the tip of his cock on my asshole. My ebony goddess places her hand on both my butt cheeks spreading them wide. I hear my wife tell Kevin to slowly ease his cock into my ass.

I feel the pressure of Kevin's cock on my asshole. I relax and soon I feel his cock starting to slide into me. Lowering my head, I savor the feel of Kevin's cock, it is huge, but not as big or as long as the strap-on my wife likes to use, so his cock easily slides into me. Feeling his full length in my ass is wonderful, it amazingly different from having piece of rubber in me. Soon I am feeling Kevin start up a rhythm. He feels like he is reaching areas my wife could not, even with the bigger toy. Soon I am rocking back taking all of Kevin's cock in and out, and then I am feeling my wife's lips wrap themselves around my cock. My wife tries to match Kevin's thrusts. I reach over and slide my wife's hips under me so I can start to lick and nibble my wife's pussy. I notice my wife's pussy is over flowing with juices. I start to lick and nibble her clit in time with her lips on my cock and Kevin's cock working my ass. I hear Kevin moaning as he is working me. I start to rock back harder taking him more urgently. As I do that, I start work my wife's pussy in the same manner, urgently sucking and nibbling her clit, working 2 fingers into her pussy. I feel my wife stroking my cock but not sucking it, I think she is mesmerized by watching Kevin's cock fuck my ass. Soon Kevin is grabbing my hips and starts to fuck me hard, I am guessing that he is about to cum again. As Kevin slams me harder and harder, I slam my wife's pussy with my fingers just as hard. Soon I hear Kevin grunting loudly and thrust deep into my ass and holding himself there. I feel him shoot his load deep in me, biting my lips, closing my eyes; I savor the feel of his spasming cock in my ass.

Breathing heavily, Kevin pulls his cock out my ass, and sits back. My wife crawls out from under me, and goes to kiss Kevin passionately. I roll over to see them fall back. My wife finishes kissing Kevin and smiles. She says, "Kevin, I hope you have liked a little farewell party here." Kevin replies, "Thanks, this was unexpected, but it is much appreciated." I say "You’re welcome Kevin." Kevin says "I had a great time, and I find it good to know there are other guys like me." I smile, "Again, you’re welcome Kevin, please feel free to come by and visit at any time, ok." Kevin gets up and goes to get dressed. My wife, still naked, not caring if anyone can see her in our widows, goes over to a desk and scribbles something down and gives it to Kevin. She says, "Call us and let us know what you’re up to, maybe if you come home on a break or something we can get together." Kevin says, "Sure, I'll see you around." With that Kevin dashes out the front door. I noticed he had a huge grin on his face as he left.

After Kevin left, my wife turns to me and says, "Now, we have to finish what you have started." I say, "Oh really, and what is that?" My ebony goddess says "You know what it is, now get upstairs." With that, I smile, "Yes dear." And go upstairs to our play room knowing that our night had just started.

Hehehehehehe, I will write another story soon.
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Story #3 - Part 1
Posted:Nov 22, 2008 10:12 am
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 1:28 am
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When I came home, I saw my petite wife had a very big smile on her face and a look of "the cat that ate the canary." She comes up to me wanting a hug and a kiss. I lean down taking her in my arms and lifting her up as she plants a passionate kiss on my lips. She had always loved my hugs, especially when I pick her up and just let her hang.

Putting my gorgeous 34C-22-32 wife down she tells me "Guess what I found out today?"

Piqued, I look at her saying "Ok, I'll bite, what?"

She says "Remember, the other night when you told me how you had lost your virginity?"

I said, "Yes, and you still owe me your story" Putting as big a grin on my face as I could.

"Well, it turns out we had an audience that night." she tells me with a devilish grin.

"Is that so? Hmmm, who was it that was watching us?" I reply.

She says, "Well, I found out through the grapevine that it was the oldest boy across the street."

With a quizzical look on my face, I ask, "How old is he, 16 or 17?"

She replies, "No dummy” as she playfully slaps me “He's 19 and fresh out of high school and getting ready to leave for college in a few weeks."

"I can tell by the look on your face that you want to have him by, right?"

She smiles devilishly, "Yes, I'd like to give him a going away present."

Now, we are friends with most of the parents up and down this block, and we have had them by for dinner parties. Having spoken with most of the men, I have found out my wife is a pretty hot number and many of them would love to see her without a stitch of clothing on, which is typical of most guys I have run into.

But, our neighbors across the street have been pretty stand-offish, and we haven't had the chance to really get to know them. Our only contact with them has been when I was coaching the Little League baseball team, and the Pop Warner football team. Their , Kevin, was on both the teams that I had coached. He was a really nice and was very shy.

My wife during those times I had been coaching, was either the team mother for baseball, or organized the cheerleading squad for the football team. My wife loves to keep up with all the other wives and girls she has associated with. And knowing my wife's tendencies, she probably had a little discussion with one of friends which I shall find out later how she got her information.

My wife turns and walks away from me walking toward the kitchen saying, "He'll be by today for dinner."

Watching her gorgeous ass wiggling as she walks away and not really paying attention, I say, "Huh? He's coming by today? How did you manage that so quickly?"

She turns to me smiling, "I just wrote him a note and left it in their mail box."

Now, my wife is a very resourceful woman, and I do not put it past her to have used all her resources.

I go up stairs to change, and go to my den to finish up some paperwork for work. During this time, the smells emanating from the kitchen start to permeate the house. I go down stairs and ask my wife what’s for dinner. She says "Soup and a salad." I ask, "What’s for dessert?" She smiles, "You'll see. I also told him to come by at 6PM for dinner." I look at my watch, and notice that we had an hour before he showed up. Looking up smiling at my wife, I wiggle my eyebrows at her. She says "No honey, I am going to go take a shower and get myself all pretty for our guest." Making an even bigger smile, I knew he was in for some serious teasing.

I go into the living room turn on the TV and watch the news. During that time, I was wondering what my wife was going to wear for this young man. My wife has one of those bodies that will make anything look good, even blue jeans and a t-shirt.

The time flies by, hearing my wife finish up dinner. I hear the door bell ring. My wife shouts out that she has it and I hear the door answered. My wife says "Hey, Kevin, how yah doing?" Kevin replies, "Doing fine ma'am." My wife says, "Join my husband in the living room, dinner will be ready shortly."

Kevin comes walking in; I stand up and shake his hand. "Glad you could come by. How's school going?" Kevin replies "Well sir, I haven't started school just yet, but I did get myself a scholarship." I say, "First, don't call me sir, call me JP. Second, what did you get a scholarship in?" Kevin replied, "Basketball." I hadn't realized he was a little taller than me, by about 3", making him 6'5". I say, "Cool, take a seat. What school you going to?" As Kevin took his seat, he squirmed a little. He replied "UCLA, the coach there said that I would be a good fit in the program there and that I may not start this year but possibly the next." I notice Kevin is squirming just a little too much and tell him "Hey, if you need to go, the bathroom is down the hall towards the dining room on the left." Kevin eagerly gets up and goes to the bathroom.

Now, the thing about that bathroom is that there is a mirror across the hall from the door and it is placed just right for the reflection to look right into the kitchen.

I get up and go around to the kitchen from the back hall way. I stop short of the kitchen and see my wife was wearing a cut t-shirt and tight jeans. My wife had taken one of my t-shorts and had cut it so that the neck line dove between her breasts, and she had cut the sleeves off and low below the armpit. I noticed she did not have a bra on so her breasts were swaying nicely and her nipples were very hard all ready. In some cases when she bent over to pick something up you could get a very nice glimpse of her tits. I give my wife a couple of psst's to get her attention and point in the direction of the bathroom. She smiles and nods.

I hear the toilet flush, and I dash back to the living room. I hear the door knob turn, but noticed Kevin has not returned. I think my wife has begun the teasing that I know she is so expert at. After a little bit, Kevin returns looking a little flushed. I ask, "Feeling better?" He replies sheepishly "Yes."

Soon, my wife calls that dinner is ready, and we get up and go into the dining room. The table is set for 3. We take our seats with wife sitting to my right and Kevin directly across from me. We say a blessing for the food and begin to eat. Now my wife can be a total flirt as she eats her food. My wife can mimic sucking a cock just by placing her lips over a fork, snaking her tongue out as she takes a drink, or over a spoon. I notice Kevin is having a hard time eating his food as my wife has been leaning his direction as they had been talking. I know he's been gazing at my wife's tits the whole time. Soon dinner is done, and she gets up to take the dishes. She asks Kevin to help her. I tell him, "Go ahead, help her, she doesn't bite." With that my wife laughs and Kevin awkwardly takes some dishes as he follows my wife to the kitchen.

As they take the dishes to the kitchen, I dash over to the bathroom to quietly crack the door so I can see what my wife is doing.

The counters around the sink, in the kitchen, are a little high so they come just below my wife's boobs. They start cleaning up the dishes and I see the water start to fly. I see my wife get a really good splash that goes all over her chest soaking the shirt and making it adhere to her skin. In that instant she has Kevin hooked. Kevin is blatantly looking at my wife's tits and she notices him staring. He blushes furiously looking around for me, but I am nowhere to be seen. My wife leans in and whispers that I am probably up stairs do some more paperwork, and with that, she takes Kevin's hands and places them on her tits. Kevin stammers as my wife takes his hands and uses them to massage her tits. She looks up at him and asks if he ever had a girlfriend in high school. He shook his head yes and said that she never let me do this to her. My wife pouts a little and says "Never?" as she lifts the t-shirt up and off exposing her tits to him. My wife takes Kevin's hand and places them on her tits again. Kevin stares in amazement as he starts to massage my wife's tits. As Kevin is doing this, my wife reaches out and feels up his cock in his pants. My wife says, "I take it she has never played with this either, huh?" Kevin shakes his head yes as my wife, unbuttons and zips down his fly. She lowers his pants and boxers, to expose a rather large cock that he is supporting. My wife taking his cock in his hand starts to stroke him. She replies, "Mmmmm, baby, you have a rather big cock for a man your age, you sure your girlfriends wouldn't play with you?" Kevin replied, "Yes they thought I would hurt them." My wife, as she is stroking him, replies "Well I can see their point, but my husband is just a little bit smaller than you, and I like big dicks" and after she says that, my wife is on her knees giving Kevin a blow job. I just can't help myself I drop my own shorts and start to stroke my own cock as I watch my wife take Kevin's cock deep in her throat. I can tell Kevin is enjoying this from the look on his face. Soon, I see that he is shooting a load all over my wife's face, and she is licking it all up savoring it.

My wife pulls Kevin down onto the floor and straddles his hips she looks him in the eyes and leans down to kiss Kevin. As they kiss, I see Kevin start to get daring and runs him hands down to my wife's ass, pressing her hips down and grinding his cock up into her belly. My wife stands up and tells him to stay there. She sexily strips off her jeans and panties. She notices Kevin’s dick is standing straight up. Seeing a devilish grin on my wife's face, she says "Hey, I have never seen a guy get that hard, I usually have to guide him in." With that she lowers her petite frame down on to Kevin's massive cock, slowly working herself down him fully. The look on Kevin's face is pure pleasure as he sees his dick disappear into my tiny wife.

I know the first time when I fucked my wife her tight pussy drove me crazy and didn't take much to get me to cum in her. And, I see this is the same thing that has happened to Kevin. I see my wife start to ride Kevin in long strokes. She leans forward to ride him as she waves her tits in his face. I see Kevin take my wife tits in his big hands and massaging them. She tells him to bite her nipples and he responds in kind. Soon, Kevin's head is laying back and I see my wife get off Kevin's cock to jump down and rapidly stroke him as he comes all over her tits.

I take this as my queue to walk in. I walk in saying, "Hey honey, what’s for dessert?"

The look on Kevin's face is pure terror at having been caught. He stares as me slack jawed as my wife chimes up, "Pussy!"

Hehehehehehe, part 2 will be in a couple of days.
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A personal note
Posted:Nov 15, 2008 11:03 am
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 11:19 pm
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Yesterday, I was laid off from my job at the hotel. Though I am saddened that I am not working, I am glad to have a new opprotunity of working somewhere else and learning more about this industry that I have grown to like very much. To all of those that have given, or will give, their condolences I say "Thanks."

JP

PS - it also means I will have a little more time for all my friends.
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Story #2 - Part 2 (Walking the Remember When Road)
Posted:Nov 15, 2008 10:58 am
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 1:26 am
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Giving my wife a very skeptical look, I ask "Are you going to let me finish?"

She looks at me and says "Well, that depends on whether or not you can finish the story."

I say, "And your going to do everything you can do to keep me from finishing it aren't?"

My petite wife smiling evilly at me shakes her head yes and crawls up onto my lap, and starts to grind her hips into mine.

Starting up again "Janelle had pulled me to her as she backed herself onto the edge of a work table. Janelle tells me to suck her nipples. Now, having only seen tits of any kind only in my father's playboy and penthouse, I could only guess at why she wanted me to suck her nipples. But being the eager beaver that I was, I dove in for all I was worth."

At this time my wife and her gorgeous tits tried to silence me with putting a nipple on my lips, but taking her by the shoulders and nipping at her nipple playfully, I push her back to give me room to speak.

"Janelle starts to moan as I suck a nipple telling me that was really good baby and the like, she then starts telling me to suck her other nipple. I obey her command and take her other nipple between my lips and start to suck it like I did the first. After some of that, she tells me to use my tongue, not asking why, I start to run my tongue in circles around her nipples, switching from one to the other. Alternating from sucking to licking to nibbling her. Janelle puts her hands on my shoulders and starts to push me down her body. She tells to run my tongue down her belly as she pushes me down. I get cute and run my tongue in circles as I am pushed down her body."

My wife during this has sat back and is once again grinding her pussy all over my cock, but not putting it in her pussy. My wife is also massaging her gorgeous tits and tweaking her nipples as she is listening to me.

"Janelle pushes me a little farther down until I am having a very close up look at her pussy. I can tell she is wet because that thong, or should I say thing, she's wearing looks like someone had poured water all over it. I get this heady musky smell coming from her pussy. She reaches down and pulls the thong tight over her pussy causing it to slip between her lips. I am amazed at how my body reacts to her flossing of her pussy.

Janelle tells me to run my tongue over her lips. So, as I am commanded, I run my tongue over her pussy. As I do this I hear a sharp intake of breath. Fearing I may have done something wrong I ask, "You ok?" Janelle looks down at me saying, "No darling, just didn't expect your tongue to do that to me." I ask, "Is that a good thing?" Janelle replies, "Oh, it is a very good thing. Now, keep doing that."

I return to licking Janelle's pussy, just running my tongue up and down her lips. As I am doing this, Janelle pulls her thong to the side, leaving me with nothing in my way. I now start to taste her juices that are flowing from her pussy, instinctively I start to work my tongue farther and farther into Janelle's pussy. As I do this her moans are getting louder and louder. At some point she tells me to suck the top of her pussy like I did her nipples. And again as I am commanded, I start to do that. I didn't know much about a woman's anatomy at the time, but when I started to suck what I believed to be another nipple, her moans became very loud and her breathing became more deep and sometimes shallow. After a bit if this, she took a deep breath, close her eyes, bit her lower lip and her body started to shudder uncontrollably. Pulling my head back, I noticed that she was oozing all over herself and it was running down her legs. After what seemed like an eternity, she opened her eyes and looked down at me smiling broadly."

My wife during all this had masturbated herself to an orgasm, not using her fingers at all and just ground up against my cock until she had cum.

Now I did not know that this would be called "eating a girl out," and I did not know that doing this would put me in such a state of arousal that I would be hard enough to pound a 16 penny nail with my dick in one stroke.

"Janelle pulls me up to her and starts to kiss me hard on the lips again. She pulls me forward to her as she lays back. She has lifted her legs up and tells me to put my hands behind her knees. Obeying, I do so. She reaches over and pulls my hips to her bottom with her legs up. She takes my cock and aims it at her pussy. She says, "Now take it easy, you'll feel some resistance but be gentle with the pressure." Doing as she had said, I push my cock into her pussy. The feel of her pussy surrounding my cock as I pushed in was incredible. It felt like I was pushing into a tight velvet canal. Slowly I worked more of my cock in. When I got to the resistance, I started to back out and stayed out. I tell Janelle that I don't want to hurt her, she tells me it will be okay and that I should work my cock in and out of her working myself in a little more each time. So I do as she tells me, I start to work myself in and out her pussy going a little farther each time. I feel the resistance with each stroke and I have to use a little more pressure each time. Now I am only working about 2/3's of my cock in and out Janelle's pussy, but all of a sudden I hear a little yelp from Janelle and then I am fully in her pussy. Janelle had been moaning all this time, closing her eyes and not really doing anything but sitting on the edge of the work table. Now that I am working my full length in and out her pussy, she starts to rock back at me, meeting each of my thrusts. My own breathing gets harder and harder. I hear her starting to say, "Yes! Yes! Baby fill my pussy! Ah! YES!" Suddenly an urge comes over me, I am not sure what it is, but all I feel is my cock spasm and I start to shoot the same jets I did all over Janelle's tits inside Janelle's pussy. Janelle was feeling it too, and she reached over to pull my hips to her to keep my cock deep in her pussy. Janelle starts to shudder again as she breathes deeply into my shoulder. As my body's reaction subsides, and seeing a calm come over her face as we try to regain our normal breathing.

Janelle says "Yes, you are the special someone that I wanted to fuck first." I reply, "Oh really, and why is that." Janelle says, "Well I had been watching you ever since I took you to your room in 9th grade. I thought you were cute. Our paths really never crossed since that day, but I had glimpses of you during lunch and gym class last year. I had a different teacher, but we had the same period." Sheepishly smiling I reply "Well, I am honored, but what do we do from here." She says "Well, I am going to graduate and go to USC on a cheer leading scholarship, but I do hope to see you again before I graduate." During this time I had pulled my cock out and saw a big drop plop down onto the floor. I look up at the clock and we had been gone for more than an hour. I say, "Um, we had better get back hun before a teacher comes looking for us." We both hurriedly get dressed and run out the door not worrying about anyone seeing us leave. We got back to the dance with no one the wiser, at least that was what I was hoping and had a good time with Janelle the rest of that night."

All during this time I had exercised a large amount of self control. My wife had taken my cock and buried it in her pussy and had been riding me hard the whole time. She had cum about the same time I was telling it in my story, but I had not. As soon as I finished, I grabbed my wife's hips and rolled us over putting my wife's feet up in the air. I started to slam her beautiful pussy hard, bouncing deep into our living room couch. She loves it when I start to pound her hard like this, and in no time she was coming again, but this time I was deep in her as I shot my own load.

My wife looks at me saying, "So did you see her again before she graduated?" I said, "Yes I did hun, as a matter of fact, we dated the rest of the school year and we dated that summer until she left for her scholarship." She asks, "So did you fuck her again?" I said, "Sweetie, that is for another evening, now lets watch some TV."

Hehehehe, a new story next week.
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Story #2 - Part 1 (Walking the Remember When Road)
Posted:Nov 7, 2008 6:49 pm
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 1:20 am
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It was a few days later after we had my "little" birthday party that my wife and I were sitting on our couch after dinner, sipping our wine, getting ready to watch our favorite TV show, that my wife asked me "So, how many black women have you had in your life?"

Since this line of questioning has never come up before I never really gave it a thought as to why I liked black women, so I asked her "Why do you ask?"

She replied, "Well, when we met I saw you with another black lady, and I don't recall you ever dating a woman of a different color."

I said "You mean ethnicity, right?"

She says "Yes darling, you know exactly what I mean."

I reply to her "Well, I have dated other women of different ethnicities, but none of them attracted me like your ethnicity has. I am not really sure if I can adequately put a finger on a good reason why, other than I like how the black woman looks. It may sound shallow, but for me it is the truth."

I smile coyly and say "Would you like to hear about how I lost my virginity? It was to a black girl in high school?"

My wife smiles with an evil glint in her eye, as she moves to take a seat sitting on my lap looking at me, saying "I would love to hear it?"

I look around the room, noticing that the living room curtains are open. I ask "Don't you want to close the curtains hun?"

She replies, "Nah, its ok no one will see."

I smile saying "You sure about that? WE tend to get a little loud sometimes."

She gloats at me "You scared someone might watch us after the party we had a few days ago???"

I laugh, "I see your point."

Though it has been true we love to play hard, my birthday 3some was a first for me, especially the watching part.

I tell my wife "Well, when I had entered high school girls to me were still the other people, I wasn't sure whether I was supposed to be friends with them, or that they were the enemy. I had yet to realize that they would be attractive to me, let alone me being attracted to them.

When I was in 9th grade, I had just transfered to my high school. I was still getting my bearings around the campus, when I spied a black girl crossing campus. Being somewhat shy at the time, and not having many friend. I sheepishly as her for directions as she was walking by. Clumsily I ask, "Ummmmmm, excuse me, but to you know where room 315 is?" She said "You having a problem finding your room?" Embarrassed I said, "Yes, I'm new here and have yet to figure things out." She smiled at me saying "Yeah, I had that problem too. Tell you what how's about I take you to it, ok?" Smiling broadly, I said "Thanks." And proceeded to follow her to my room. When we got there, she said "My name is Janelle." I reply back "Jon, nice to meet you." and extend my hand to her to which she shakes my hand. She says "Well this is your class, a little early though." I reply "Yeah well my father is a little harsh with me if I am late so I try to 5 minutes early, as often as I can." She says "Well, I need to be off to my own class. You have a good day." And she turns to leave. I turn to my class room and have a seat.

I didn't see her again for the rest of the year. And I had complete forgotten about her, until I was a junior. It was about the middle of the year, and I was at a school dance function when a black girl had caught my eye. I walked over and introduced myself to her, and she looked at me like a I was a ghost from her past. She stammered a bit and said "Don't I know you from somewhere?" I replied, "Ummmmmm, no, I don't think we have met." She then told me her name "Janelle." Then I got the quizzical look on my face, and asked her "Ummmmmmm did you take me to my first room, here when I was in 9th grade?" She said "OH MY GOD!!! It is you, my you have gotten cute since then." I blushed furiously and said "Yeah, I've grown a bit since then as well.""

In 9th grade, I was a skinny and about 5'9" and when I had seen her she skinny, as well, and was only about 5'4." By my junior year, I had grown almost 5" to a little more than 6'2" and had put on some weight and not as skinny as i used to be. Now she hadn't gotten much taller, may 2" to about 5'6", but she had filled out. I would say she had a fairly heft chest at the time that I could not keep my eyes off of. A full D cup for breasts. I couldn't tell what her measure ments were, all I knew at the time was that she was gorgeous and had a great smile.

"I complimented her back "I see that smile hasn't changed one bit since that day." She smiled prettily for me saying "Yeah well, these lips have learned a few things since then as well too."

We looked around and I saw a strange look come over her face. She asked "This dance is getting a little boring isn't it." I said, "Yeah I'm not much of a dancer." She says, "Yeah, I noticed that from the earlier dance you did with that other girl." I laugh "Well, I try, I've had lessons and I still have 2 left feet." She laughs, "Well, maybe you need to find the right dance." I ask "Which dance is that?" She replies, "Hmmmmmm, maybe its better if I show you?" I reply, "Oh really." She grabs my hand and starts to lead me away from the dance, as she is saying "Yes really.""

My wife chimes in "Now she didn't take you to a custodial closet, now did she?" I smile back looking up at her as she opens her white satin blouse showing her white lace bra over her perfect tits, saying "Are you going to let me tell my story or distract me?" She smiles evilly and says "Both." in a frank and in an as a matter of fact tone.

Continuing, "I follow her out to a far away custodial closet, in the farthest away building on campus from the gym. She reaches into the purse and pulls out a key. Now, how she got the key is none of my business. We step inside, and she immediately presses her self against me, and starts to kiss me. Now at the time I had kissed a few girls, but I have never had one attack me like this. She pushes her tongue into my mouth and almost makes me gag. I pull back saying, "What are you doing?" She says "Silly, its called french kissing." I reply, "I have never had any girl do that to me when I kissed them." with that she looks at me and starts to french me again, but this time I think turn about is fair play and push my tongue into her mouth. We kiss like this for a while, and as a young man, my cock got instantly hard when she started to kiss me again. I could feel her pressing herself against me, and embarrassingly enough, I could tell she could feel my hard cock.

As we were kissing, I could feel her hands roaming all over my chest. She started to open my shirt and running her hands inside. She got to my ribs and I broke the kiss and started to laugh "Hey that tickles.""

As I tell my wife this, she had removed her bra and was massaging my cock through my pants, while she still had the white sating blouse still on. My wife had also been doing the same thing to me, unbuttoning my shirt and running her hands over my chest and she deliberately poked me in the ribs causing me to flinch and laugh. I said, "Hey, now let me finish my story."

"We had stopped kissing and Janelle had started to lift off her blouse. I reached out and by accident grabbed her tits through her bra as she lifted the pull over blouse off.

Embarrassed I pulled my hands back quickly, stammering, "Umm sorry, meant to catch your blouse not your ummmmmmmmm"

"Tits" she says smiling. She says, "Here let me give you a better feel of them." And with that she reaches behind herself and unclasps her bra and tosses it aside with her blouse.

Not knowing what to do, I hesitate. Janelle grabs my hands and places them on her tits. She asks "How do they feel?" Mesmerized, I reply "Very soft, velvety." I notice as I run my fingers around her nipples that they were getting hard and pointy. I hear her moan, I ask "Are you ok?" She replies, "Ah darling I am very good hun, keep running your thumbs over my nipples." I keep running my thumbs over her nipples as she reaches up and removes my shirt. She leans forward and nips at my own exposed nipple. I pull back saying "Hey, why did you do that?" Janelle asks "Did you like it?" Somewhere in the back of my head something tells me to say "Yes." She smiles at me and leans in and instead of biting my nipple, she runs her tongue over it and sucks on it some.

Having never having this done to me before I couldn't help myself, but moan and lean back. Janelle stayed clamped to my breast, licking and sucking it. Janelle works herself over to my other nipple and does the same thing to it. At this point my cock is really hard inside my pants and it has been feeling Janelle's tits around him as she had been working my nipples. I am not paying attention to Janelle's hands as she removes my belt and lowers my pants. Now I am in my briefs, and my raging hard on is tenting them immensely. She looks down at me saying "I see the rumors are true." I ask "What rumor is that?"
She says "That you have the biggest cock in school." I reply "Oh really?" She says, "Yeah, a lot of the girls have heard the other guys saying that your a freak and that no guys should have a dick that big." Embarrassed, I say "Hmmff, have had a few guys ask to play with my cock, but I tell them I am not gay." Janelle tells me "They're just jealous."

She kneels down in front of me and pulls my already oozing dick out of my briefs and lowers them to the floor."

My wife, being the expert in distractions, has basically done the same thing and is stroking my cock, just looking at it. Stroking me, working the pre-cum out of my cock and up and down my shaft making me slick.

"Janelle wraps her hand around my cock and starts to stroke me. Having never having this done to me, I cum immediately, shooting a huge load all over her tits. Janelle looks up at me, "Mmmm, I like a huge load like that." She takes some off her tits with a finger and licks her finger clean. Janelle says I taste sweet to her. She starts to stroke my cock again and I am hard in short order again. This time, she leans forward and licks the tip of my cock. Not saying a word, and thinking she has done this before, she starts to take my cock into her mouth. I lay my head back and close my eyes as I feel Janelle's lips wrap themselves around my cock. Amazingly enough she takes all my cock in her throat.

Now at the time I had yet to break out a ruler to measure myself, but afterward Janelle said my dick was 10". She said she had heard rumors that Rodney, who graduated the year before, and was the football teams quarterback, had 11". Janelle said she found that rumor to be true when she saw him whip it out for her to play with prom night last year and had sucked him off as well, but she said she did not fuck him. Janelle said she was saving that for someone special.

Feeling my cock go in and out Janelle's mouth was driving me crazy. I felt like I was about to shoot again, but she did something to me to keep me from cumming. She stands up in front of me, reaching around and dropping her long skirt. I see she is wearing very skimpy panties. I comment "What are those, a band aide?" She relies "No, this is a thong." Grabbing my hands she says "Come here.""

My wife had been listening to me very intently, and when I mentioned that Janelle had deep throated me, she had done the same thing. I stopped speaking as she had expertly put a finger in my ass with my pants around my ankles. My wife had gotten herself into a frenzy and I had to stop. It didn't take her long to coax a load out of me. I look at her "You enjoyed that didn't you?" She smiles back evilly, "Yes!" and laughs uproariously.

Hehehehehe, part 2 next week.
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Story #1 - Part 3
Posted:Oct 31, 2008 9:50 pm
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 11:20 pm
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My wife gets up and strolls over to me with her strap-on dangling between her legs. She asks me, "You like my toy?" Smiling wickedly back at her I say "Yes, you look good wearing a dick." Her friend comes up behind her, reaching around and lifts the dildo up stroking it. She looks at my wife saying "I think he should suck it." My wife says "Yeah, I'd like to see him suck this cock."

With that she steps forward and kneels up on to the arms of the chair placing the dildo on my lips. She knows that I'll suck a dildo after I have used it on her. She also knows that this is something different for me. We have talked many times about what we would like to do to each other. I know she's been wanting to do this to me for a while. I snake my tongue out and around the tip of the cock. I place my lips around the head and try to move my head down the dildo as much as I can. I try to take as much of it as I can, but her hips are to far away for me to take much. Her friend is watching all this and says "Move closer hun, lets see if he can deep throat like we can."

With that, my wife nudges closer to me. I am able to take more, and as the more I take I can hear my wife urging me on. "Oh baby, that's it work it in hun. Nice and easy, just relax, breathe easy hun. That's it." As she is urging me on, I notice she is getting a little more forceful with each thrust. So far I think I have worked about 8" of the 10" my wife is wearing. She's saying "My god baby, that looks so good moving in and out your mouth." I am glad I am turning her on. I see movement out of the corner of my eye. Next, I feel a hand on my enormously hard cock. THe hand starts to stroke me up and down. As my wife works the strap-on in and out my mouth, I feel a finger rub itself over the tip of my cock spread the already huge amount of pre-cum all over my cock. My wife coos at me "Ah baby, just a little bit more, that's it there you go hun." And as she says that I feel the balls of the dildo hit my chin. I can't believe I can take the whole thing.

She starts to work my throat in long, slow thrusts, and as she is working my throat, I feel a set of lips engulf my cock, taking me in the same long motions my wife is doing to me. The intensity of it all is too much for me, but I relax and relish in the feel of the lips savoring my cock. I look up at my wife and see the absolute lust in her eyes as she pushes the cock down my throat. Soon, I feel the beginning of another load as my wife's friend starts to work my cock faster than my wife is working me. Soon, I roll my eyes, my wife's friend pushes her mouth fully down my cock as I shoot my load into her again. She drinks it all. I nod my head at my wife as she pulls out. I say "My god." shaking my head. My wife says "Now you now how I feel when I have you and your buddy from work by to have a little fun." My wife bends over and kisses her friend again. After wards, shes asks me "How does my girl here taste." Licking my lips I say, "Very sweet, but not as good as your darling." She smiles at me as she walks around and unties my restraints.

I rub my wrists to verify I am ok. I know during the whole thing I was straining against them just wanting to reach out and participate. I stand up. My cock now flaccid. My wife friend has crawled onto the bed and has spread her legs. My wife says, "Eat her pussy hun, show her what you do to me." With that I crawl onto the bed and begin to devour my wife's friend's pussy. I lightly run my tongue up the inside of her thighs, lightly teasing the skin. I notice the goose bumps for as I work my way in. Getting to her pussy, I lightly nibble her lips working around till I eventually get to her clit. There I start to suck and nibbling upon her love button like no tomorrow. I hear the ooohhh's and aahhh's emanate from her mouth. I look up as I eat her pussy and see that my wife has removed her strap-on and is positioning herself over her friends mouth. I hear her say "Eat me like he's eating you" as she lowers her pussy down onto her friends face. I begin to eat my wife's friend's pussy more vigorously. Biting, nipping and sucking her clit hard. I start to work my tongue into her pussy, pushing at first a little bit at a time, then more and more. (I had a girlfriend in college that loved me eating her out, she got so curious about how I was able to go so deep into her with my tongue that she actually measured it, she dropped her jaw when she measured almost 5" of my tongue outside my lips, hehehe and its why my wife likes it so much as well.) Soon I had my tongue fully engulfed in her friends pussy. Snaking and wiggling my tongue all over the inside of her. I could taste the juices that were rapidly starting to flow from her pussy. I could hear her breathing become labored as I worked my tongue in and out deeply. Suddenly I felt her pussy clamp down on my tongue and she exploded with nectar all over my face. I knew she was a squirter, but did not know she could squirt that much. I tried furiously to lap up all her juices, but could not, some started to run down my chin. I pulled my dripping face up from my wife's friend's pussy and smiled.

My wife says "That is the exact reason I fell in love with him, besides all his other good traits." I notice my wife is sitting on the top shelf of the head board with her legs spread wide. I see she is dripping wet.

I say, "Come down here and let me give you one of the other parts that you fell in love with." And with that she said "Sure." Her friend move out of the way as my wife move down in front of me putting her legs up in a V, grabbing her ankles and holding them. She knows I love this type of missionary position. I like it because I can see her face and see her lovely tits sway as I push my cock in deep. I lean in and concentrate on my gorgeous wife. I take the tip of my cock and move it all over her pussy, rubbing her clit with it. Then I slowly push my cock into my wife's pussy. She knows that I am not the biggest man to fill her pussy (I have seen her take a guy that had 12" once and road him fully). I steadily work my cock into my wife's pussy, seeing her eyes close as I penetrate her fully. Then slowly I pick up my speed. Soon I am pounding my wife into the mattress. She starts to yell and scream "Yes Yes Yes Fuck ME!!!!!!" Soon I am leaning over and pressing my fists into the bed, bouncing her up and down my cock rapidly. This drives her nuts and I feel her pussy clamp down on my cock as she explodes all over my cock. But, I do not stop, I slow down some and keep working my cock in and out in long deep strokes. My wife loves it when I get focused on her. I become machine like in screwing her. I totally ignore her pleading and begging for me to stop. My personal record is making her cum 5 times before I do.

It was in that focus that I did not notice my wife's friend putting the strap-on on. As I am fucking her good, I feel a hand on my ass. I hear a "Mmmmmmmmmmm, such a nice ass you have." I look over my shoulder to her smiling at me, and stroking that strap-on. She says in a very husky voice, "I have always wanted to give to a man what he has given to me. If you don't mind, I would like to fuck you while you fuck your wife." I look at my wife smiling "So you have been telling on me haven't you." She says back "Sorry hun, but she can fuck with that almost as good as you fuck me." I say "Oh so thats how she got it out of you huh." She smiles and laughs "Yes." I slow down and bury my cock in my wife's pussy. I look over my shoulder and say "Go for it darling."

I look at my wife as I feel her friends hands all over my ass. Giving my ass a good grab here and there. Then I feel her take my cock out of my wife to milk me some. I close my eyes savoring the feel of her hands on my cock as I am in this position (on my hands and knees). Next I feel something being applied to my ass. I look over to see her putting generous amounts of KY on my ass. I feel her hands roaming again. My wife has moved from under me and she is watching from the side. I look over and find her. I say "So you want to be a spectator in this huh" She smiles saying "Yes, baby. I have always wanted to see you like this." With that I start to laugh as I feel her friend push her fingers into my ass. I relax as I feel the fingers working in and out. Next I feel something put into my ass and feel a cool sensation fill my ass. Her friend had put a generous amount of KY in my ass just trying to make it easier for the dildo to get into my ass. Next I feel the dildo on my asshole, she slowly begins to put pressure on my ass. I relax, feeling my asshole stretch to take the rubber cock into me. Slowly I feel it starting to enter. At some point, I feel it get past my anus and slide easily into me. Closing my eyes I savor a feeling that I had yet to experience. I feeling of fullness that I found exquisite. I feel my wife's friend snuggle her hips against my ass before she starts to work the strap-on in and out my ass. Soon, I am in awe of how this girl can fuck, I begin to wonder if she wasn't a guy in a different life. I can feel her circling the strap-on in and out my ass. She would move her hips under my ass, feeling the strap-on move upwards in my ass. Then she would move her hips above my ass, pulling the strap-on down as she moved it out. Soon I can't stand it any longer, I put my shoulders down to give her better access. Next thing I know I feel another set of hands on my ass spreading then wide. I hear my wife say, "That's it, fuck him, fuck him good and hard baby." And with that I feel the thrusting become more powerful and her friends hands are on my hips pulling me down onto the strap-on. Next I feel a set of lips on my cock. I see my wife sucking me deep into her mouth as her girlfriend starts to slam my ass. The sensations of my wife sucking my cock as I am getting fucked by her girlfriend is insane. Soon I am shaking my head feeling the urgency of my balls needing to shoot this load that has been building. I am so into what they are dong to me that I do not notice as my wife slides beneath me and places my cock in her pussy again. I start to fuck my wife hard as her girlfriend is fucking me. I don't even notice the twinges of the load that has been building. And at long last, I am pushed deep into my wife's pussy and unload into her. Breathing hard, I feel her girlfriend slam down into me. Rope after rope of my seed fills my wife's pussy. When I am done, I can still feel my wife's friend fucking my ass. I look over my shoulder and say "Please stop darling, I don't think I can cum any more today." My wife looks at her friend "Stop darling, he's had enough." Her friend stops and pulls the strap-on out my ass. I roll over and lay down next to my wife. I take her face in my hands and kiss her tenderly. I say "Thanks for the birthday present, darling." My wife says, "Your welcome hun." I get up and move to my wife's friend. I say to her, "You were wonderful." She smiles back and says "Thanks." I take my wife's friends face in my hands and kiss her as well. I look over at my wife "So, what do you want for your birthday. Stop, don't answer that." I could tell by the wicked gleam in her eyes what she wanted for her birthday. She didn't have to say a word.

Hehehehehe, a new story next week.
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Story #1 - Part 2
Posted:Oct 24, 2008 9:05 pm
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 11:21 pm
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Following the 2 goddess up the stairs, my eyes could not leave the asses that swayed in front of me. We head to our special room. It has a very large sofa in it, we had it specially made with a very wide seat on it so we could fuck and know that we wouldn't fall off of it. The sofa, at every line of the cushions, has loops sewn in. This definitely added a different kind of spice to our sessions. My wife, and I, like a little bit of bondage, very light, nothing to constraining. We place trust in each other that we will not let go of the straps, or scarves, as the intensity grows during our sessions. By the way, did I mention that the bed (6" larger than a California King) dominates one wall, with mirror tiles on the ceiling above it. The lighting in the room is exquisite, perfectly placed to only light up the bed and the sofa.

Once inside, the ladies take me over to a smaller chair, placed in the room. My wife tells me "Sit." I obey her command and take a seat on the chair. As I sit down, I ask, "Can I remove my shirts?" She says, "Sure darling." As she smiles broadly at me, giving the full glint of deviltry in her eyes, I take off my shirts. My wife move between my legs, not touching my raging hard-on (just knowing she is so close make me hard), ties my thighs to the chair comfortably. Next, she ties my wrists to the chair. And as I am being tied, I watch as my wife's friend stretches out on the sofa, seeing her lounging about and spreading her legs wide, taking her ankles in her hands, and pulling her legs up to a V with her arms out has me drooling to push my tongue deep into her pussy. Finally, my wife pulls my hips forward some and ties my ankle to loops in the floor. Just seeing my wife's friend in this position has made my cock ooze pre-cum.

My wife noticed this, and looked over her shoulder at her friend and then back at me saying "You'd love to eat that pussy wouldn't you?" Shaking my head yes because I am so fixated on her friends cunt makes my wife laugh. She stands up and looks at me saying "Baby, do you want to see that pussy get fucked hard?" Again I shake my head yes. My wife laughs, looks at her friend saying "Mmmmmmmmmm baby, you have him so extremely horny, so much so he can't speak!" She strolls over languidly to her friend, she runs her petite hands over her friends pussy and then deftly inserts them in to the knuckles of her hand. She works them in and out, her friend holding onto her ankles dearly, not wanting to let go as my wife begins to eat her pussy, sucking and nibbling the exposed clit. Her friends starts moaning softly with ooh's and ahhh's. After a while, my wife gets up and strolls over to me and places her fingers on my waiting lips. She pushes them into my mouth, I suck them hard tasting my wife's friends pussy. Looking down at me she asks "Sweet isn't she" I once again nod yes as I suck her finger.

My wife turns from me and kneels by the sofa reaching under it for something. She pulls out a large vibe, approximately 10," and tosses it to her friend. She tells her friend, nodding my direction "He loves it when I masturbate in front of him before we have sex." Her friend says "Oh really?" smiling devilishly. My wife turns to me and says "I shall be right back hun. I'll let my friend entertain you while I am gone." I smile up at her and say "Thanks hun." She peaks an eyebrow at me saying "Oh my he speaks now!!!" Both of them start laughing at me as I watch my gorgeous wife walk away.

Soon I hear moans coming from my wife's friend. I turn my head back to see she has placed her ankles in a couple of the loops on the sofa to free her arms and hands up and is working the vibe into her pussy. Now, normally my wife likes to see me stroke my cock and cum on her as we masturbate, but this time I can't play with myself. I see her start to dig the vibe deep into her pussy, working most of it onto her. In long slow strokes, she deeply penetrates herself, closing her eyes as she does. She keep the vibe deep in her pussy, using both hands to spin it side to side as much as she can. As she does this her breathing becomes quicker. She starts to work the vibe in and out more rapidly with both hands. Evidently it is long enough to hit her g spot. She throws her head back screaming as if she was actually getting fucked by a stud of this magnitude. Working that vibe as deep as she is, I see her starting to cum, her body shakes and her pussy convulses around the vibe. I see she is actually seeping up pussy juice around the vibe, flowing down her inner thighs to the crack of her ass.

From behind me I hear "Nice show darling." I look over my shoulder to see my wife standing there gazing at her friend, and stroking something. I look again and see a strap-on of about the same size as the vibe. She walks forward, saying "Before I meet you hun, her and I were lovers in college, though she knew I liked my cock too much to be hers completely. We still had our raging fuck sessions, but that all stopped when we got married. And when I mentioned to you about a threesome and you said yes, it made me excited, and when you said you wanted her to be apart of it, I couldn't resist giving you your wish. But first, (as she strokes her strap-on) I need to satisfy my need to fuck my baby."

I see her lean over her friend and take the strap-on and rub her clit with it. I noticed as my wife was talking with me, her friend got herself back into the same position she was in when my wife started to eat her pussy. Seeing my wife take the strap-on and guide it into her friends pussy was an amazing view from behind. Seeing the strap-on disappear into her made me ache to be in her myself. I quickly look down and notice my cock has been oozing for a long time and that my balls have a trail of pre-cum over them. I hear a deep moan. I look up to see my wife's petite ass start to work like an oil derrick into her friends pussy. She drives that strap-on in to the hilt, the rubber balls hitting her friends ass. Soon I see my wife starting to pick up speed, pumping her friend deeply with each stroke. Sitting there wishing I could stroke my own cock as I watch this gorgeous dance between former lovers. My wife leans over farther, driving the strap-on in deeper, her girlfriend moaning louder and louder with each pussy wrenching plunge of the strap-on. Soon, I see my wife go into what I call "over drive." Like a jack hammer, she starts to drive the strap-on rapidly into her friends pussy. Her friend evidently can't take much more of this and screams "I'm cumming!!!!!!!" And as she cums, my wife continues to pound her pussy with the strap-on. With each thrust into her friends pussy, I see juice squirt out from around the strap-on as it goes into her. Soon they both are breathing hard, and my wife has stopped. She leans down and kisses her dear friend tenderly on the lips. She pulls back saying "Been a long time since you had that kind of orgasm hasn't it hun" Her friend smiles "Yes it has, you were always this good to me, could never find another that could do what you do hun." My wife kisses her again, this time more passionately, both of them feeling each others tits, and hands snaking down to take a feel of each others pussy. I say "Very lovely, thanks darling." My wife looks back, smiling "Oh, we are not done yet hun."

Hehehehe Part 3 next week.
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Trust
Posted:Oct 24, 2008 7:20 pm
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 11:25 pm
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This actually has a personal note on it and is partially a bleed over from my previous post.

Trust?

IMO this is probably the most cherished and sought after commodity between people there is. Very hard to gain and very easily lost. A careless comment here, or lack of action there, and all that has been gained can be thrown out the window by the other person. I think it's the main reason things get so nasty between people (divorce comes to mind), and in some cases leads to violence. I also think it's the very reason many people take a "I have to do it all" attitude on things, having had their own trust violated so many times to where it makes no sense for them to trust anyone.

Recently, as a matter of fact today, I learned there are some instances you can never be allowed to trust anyone, because if you do, you violate their trust.

In this situation, and position at work, has me dealing with a lot of "personal" information and in trying to make things easier for me, I failed to see the bigger picture. In being narrow minded about it, it almost cost me my job today. Thankfully, I still have my job.

Any replies to this will be greatly appreciated.

Thanks,

JP
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Venting/Ranting
Posted:Oct 23, 2008 8:04 pm
Last Updated:Dec 3, 2008 3:58 pm
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Recently, there were something that happened that I find quite objectionable and thus my need to vent, or get it off my chest.

1.) A person dives into a pool and goes to the bottom and just lays there. Now this I find kind of silly, just sitting there thinking your relaxing when you body starts to crave important things like say, oxygen. Seeing the trail of bubbles up from your nose may be an interesting sight, but I would think it would loose its luster as soon as the need to breath came up. Someone else notes that she needs to be taken out the pool before she drowns, and thus some one does that very deed. The person gets pumpled by the diver and the diver dives back in to do the same idiotic thing again. Now didn't some one say that if you do the same thing over and over again and the result doesn't change, that this is the definition of insanity? I mean I find it silly that in this case, practice doesn't neccesarily make perfect, that the end result , in this case, is final. The person that saves the diver, saves the diver again, kicking and screaming, and as the saver is being pummeled, someone chimes in "The diver knows what they're doing." I saw this and thought "Oh really." Thats like saying someone that likes to watch themself bleed, knows what they are doing. Thats like saying "Go ahead honey, do it again, maybe this time you might actually slit the artery in your wrist, and I'll sit back and watch."

2.) Now to the comment about someone "knowing" what they are doing. In my mind it takes years and years of living to say that some one knows what they are doing, through education or just by doing what ever it may be for most of their life. To me, a person in their 30's or 40's maybe considered to know what they are doing. Anyone over 50 in my mind knows what they are doing, even though there are times it can be highly questionable. But for the younger generation (under 30's) your still learning what it takes to survive, even Tiger Woods learned you can't make what you think is an innocent joke and think that everyone else will agree with you that it's funny. Now this isn't to say that your ALL stupid, not by any stetch of the imagination. What I am saying is, you have to do it and do it well and do it consistantly, then you'll get people to say you know what your doing.

3.) Drama

Some people thrive on it. Others can't stand it. I honestly can't stand it when someone that says they don't like drama turns around and causes the very drama they dislike. Now, thats not say someone hasn't had a bad day and unfortunately you may be the brunt of it. Now, on the other hand, if you've decided to put it behind you and then turn it around and do it anyways, your just as much a drama queen (or king) as some one who thrives on it.

Now, for instance, say your a moderator of a chat room, in any forum, you come in and see what's going on and in that instant you declare it "drama," or do you stand back, ask what happened and then declare it "drama," or is it "drama" just because you said so?

Can harmless teasing of a person be misconstrued as "drama?" Answer is yes, until you get all the facts of what is going on then you have to step back, possibly laugh, and let it be what it was intended to be.

Also, if your not going to be objective in the position some one has given and entrusted you with, then you should relinquish that position and say that you can't be trusted to be impartial and let things happen as they are.

My feeling is that, if you are a moderator, the owner of the room has gained enough trust and has seen your judgement in action enough that you will be impartial when things happen in the room. But, when your having a bad day, storming in and raging against everyone just because you "think" its drama, doesn't make it so. Not taking a step back and not asking what has happened, is irresponsible of a moderator. Just because you "think" its drama doesn't make it so.

Anyways, I do not expect anyone one to comment on this. If you do, I respect your opinion.
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Story #1 Part 1
Posted:Oct 18, 2008 8:48 pm
Last Updated:Dec 4, 2008 8:08 pm
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It has been a long day at work, I am tired and really don't feel like doing a thing. I pull up into the driveway, expecting to you there, but you're not. Piqued, I park and get out. Everything seems quite normal.

Quizzically, I walk up to the front door, and grab the knob and try to turn it. Surprisingly, it's locked. Now I am really beginning to wonder what's going on. I grab my keys and unlock the door. I get inside and notice that the lights are off here up front, but dimly lit in the back by the dining room. I stroll back to the dining room and see only 2 candles lit and dining room table is set.

I walk up to the table and see a note "JP, take a seat and I'll be down shortly." Frowning slightly, I pull out the chair, take my tie off, and sit. I notice you have poured me a stiff drink. A rather tall 7&7. Sipping it, and savoring the taste.

I feel your hands on my shoulders as you lean down and whisper in my ear "Don't move." Then your hands are gone and then I see the blindfold being lowered over my eyes. Having kept my hand on my drink, I sip more. Feeling the liquor starting to ease my long and stressful day.

I picture you in my mind. Your still as gorgeous as the day I married you. You're a petite woman, but well built. Standing a statuesque 5'2", measurements of 34C-22-32. Your eyes are a deep bedroom brown (at times I tell you that you are full of it, but that makes you laugh all the more) and your skin is a soft chocolate brown (I have always had a thing for colored women, even in high school). Our wedding night was incredible, once we finally got all our friends to leave. The sex that night was really fantastic, and we have been trying to match it ever since.

You come back saying, "Honey, could you move the chair back some and turn to the left."

I pick the chair a little and move it back. You say, "Just a little more hun, then turn it." I move it a little more, and then turn it out for you.

Once I have the chair turned, I feel you taking a seat on my lap. You take my hands and tie them down to the side of the chair (the chair not having any arms). I smile and say "Hmmmmmmmm, your teasing me huh." I hear you next to my ear saying "Am I???"

Now you have me wondering about what is really going on. You ask me to move my ass to the edge of the chair and to spread my legs. I feel you unbuckle my pants and lower them. You remove my shoes, my socks and then my pants. I feel you move back up and massage my now growing cock through my briefs. Then your lowering my briefs and taking them off as well. Next I feel your hand wrap itself around my hardening cock and start to stroke it. Next I feel your velvety soft lips engulf the head of my cock, licking it up and down, and then flicking it with your tongue before you start to take me down your throat. As you are working my cock I let out a low moan, thoroughly enjoying the finest blow job you have given since we married.

I hear you next to my saying "Honey, how do these lips feel?" I reply "Fantastic darling." I then catch myself. These lips were still working my cock as your were asking a question. I didn't realize it until after I had answered. I smile broadly. I remember a conversation we had a few months ago. You had asked if I would like a threesome, and if so who would I like to have it with. I had told you that if we did this, I would liked to have your maid of honor. You had smiled at me saying you could see why. Where you were 5'2", she was 5'7" with bigger tits (36D's) and a rather chunky butt, but it was an overall very nice package. She also had the kind of lips that any man would love a blow job from.

I say "You didn't" and with that I feel you leaning over from behind me kissing me passionately on the lips. The blindfold falling away. My arms still secure to the chair. As you pull away, I see your friend smiling at me in the dim light. She once again start to work my cock in and out of her lovely lips. Your hands are on my face, moving my head back to gaze upon yours. Looking up I smile at you. I say "Birthday present huh?" You say "Yes, but this is not over by any stretch of the imagination hun. We have just started." Just as she finishes I feel your friend completely engulf my cock in her mouth. I say "OMG" looking up at you, "Thats your trick hun". You look at me "Who do you think taught me." Looking down at your friend, laughing a little "You're a great teacher hun." With that, you start to suck my cock more rapidly. I feel your hands massaging my balls. I feel one hand move from my balls down to my ass. I watch you wet a finger and slowly work it into me. Hissing, I look up at you "So what other little secrets of ours did you tell her." You smile at me and say "Like I said, we just started hun."

Feeling her work her finger in and out my ass as she was deep throating my cock drives me crazy. Soon, I couldn't hold back any longer and shoot myself a huge load into this gorgeous creatures mouth. I see her move up and pull you to her to kiss you deeply. As she leans over my head, I get the opportunity to suck a very pointy and very hard nipple. She breaks the kiss and stands back smiling at me. My wife whispers in my ear "Now, we are to go upstairs." I feel the restraints removed and she takes my hand and I take her friends hand to let them guide me up stairs.

Hehehehehehe, Part 2 next week.
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Empowerment
Posted:Oct 10, 2008 9:56 pm
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2008 11:24 pm
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I would like to thank Bev for the compliments she gave me on my previous subject and question. To which she brings up a point and a question.

Empowerment?

IMO, its both a question and a statement. For me to be empowering means the other person has given your opinion some weight, or a validity that they believe is true. I try to be positive in most things and encourage others to do what is best for them. I some cases, even doing the right thing for yourself may mean its the wrong thing to some one else. To be truly empowering you have to ask yourself the following question - was it more for yourself to encourage them to do something that would be beneficial for you through them, or have it be purely beneficial to them alone at a cost to yourself. For me, I see empowering some one else to do whats best for them as a pleasure and a joy with no benefit to me. So when it comes to me making a choice for myself over others, they will understand that it has nothing to do with them what I am going to do, and that they should take some joy in that they helped me make that decision.

Anyways, is it encouragement, or empowerment? Are they one in the same? Bev says I empowered her, all I think I really did was ask her if this is what she wanted, or is it what was best for her? I would like to believe that all I did was point her in the direction she was looking for.

Bev, I love you hun and would love to meet you some day, regardless of your situation (if you have a boyfriend, or girlfriend, bring them along, would love to meet them too).

JP
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