Our neighborhood had a Fourth of July party that was a real blowout. After the fireworks had all been set off, and the kids were asleep, the adults had a fireworks display all their own.

My husband and I and three couples in the neighborhood had been barbecuing and drinking all day, and we decided to go for a midnight swim. Everything was normal until the most conservative woman in the group suggested we all skinny dip. The rest of us were shocked but not put off by her suggestion. (Luckily the pool we were in has a deck with a privacy fence built all around it.) We took off our suits, and there was some playful kissing and petting among all of us. Having a size 40D chest, I was receiving quite a bit of attention from the men. I’m not shy in the least, so I was enjoying it and getting very hot!

My husband was also getting heated up by the lady who lives across the street. They were in their own corner of the pool kissing and stroking each other all over. My husband had often teased mea bout how much he’d like to make Donna scream in ecstasy, and it looked like he was going to get his chance. I noticed others beginning to pair off and realized I was going to get to make a fantasy of my own come true.

My husband works nights, and when I’m horny at night, I get myself off to thoughts of the man who lives nearby. He’s tall, bearded, slightly balding and has a great body. I’ve always been turned on my Clarence, and there he was, waiting for me.

I was hot already and getting hotter by the minute just thinking about being with him. Clarence’s kisses were burning a path like wildfire over my lips, face and neck. Clarence sucked and fondled my tits and nipples until they were so hard I thought they would explode. My knees were shaking, my legs were like rubber and I felt my whole body erupt with an orgasm. I had never gotten off from a man just sucking on my tits, and it was pure heaven. Clarence told me he had just begun to please me. He lifted me out of the pool so that I was sitting on the edge of the deck. Still in the pool, he began kissing my inner thighs and finger fucking me. I was quivering with excitement, anticipating the moment when he would finally put his lips on my completely shaven pussy.

Finally his tongue began teasing my clit. I came instantly all over his face. Clarence murmured something about how a wet pussy turned him on and he had never seen a wetter pussy than mine. He buried his face in my pussy and ate me like a starving man would a steak dinner. It seemed to last for hours, and I’m surprised my screams didn’t wake the rest of the neighborhood. I’m a very sexual person, but I finally had to beg for mercy and ask him to quit using his tongue on me. By now my head was spinning, my ears were ringing and I felt as though my teeth were all on edge. Yet all I could think about was having his dick inside of me. I slid back in the pool, ready for him, but when I reached down for his dick, I was surprised to find it only semi erect. Clarence admitted rather sheepishly that he had come while eating my pussy. I didn’t think I could get any hotter, but that did it the thought of a man being that turned on by pleasing me.

He might have thought we were done, but there was no way I wasn’t going to fuck him. I took a big breath and started sucking Clarence underwater. This was no easy feat, but the way his cock felt in my mouth was keeping my juices flowing. I came up for air once and went back under, taking all of him in my mouth. I could feel his dick getting hard in my throat. Finally the need for air made me come back up to the surface. Before I had time to catch my breath, Clarence had grabbed me to him, and I felt his shaft penetrating me. We were facing each other, my arms around his neck and my legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Each stroke of his cock made my whole body shake with a new orgasm.

Clarence’s fucking was excellent. He’d use short, light strokes, then faster, harder ones. Then he stopped for a moment and had me turn around so I was holding on to the edge of the pool. He began to enter me from behind, but only put the head of his dick inside me. No matter how I squirmed and wiggled, I couldn’t get more of him in me. Clarence told me that if I wanted all of his dick I would have to ask nicely. I was quivering with excitement. I would have promised him the moon if he had rammed his whole cock into me. I said please, told him I would do anything he wanted. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he plunged deep inside me. I had the most fantastic orgasm of my life. He kept driving his dick deeper and deeper. All the while I’m screaming and moaning like Jane of the Jungle. We were bumping and grinding so much the pool must have looked like it had a whirlpool in it. I could tell by his breathing and the tautness of his body that Clarence was ready to come. He let out a moan as I felt his come filling my pussy. I was in heaven! He pulled out of me, and we were gasping, hanging on to the side of the pool.

When we turned around to see how the others were doing, we found them all looking at us. Clarence and I broke out laughing. He pulled me to him and said, “That was great!” The other women were getting out of the pool, but I was too tired to move. I didn’t realize I was on the brink of another fantasy.

The men were teasing me about how they felt left out because Clarence had gotten the wildest fuck of the party. I said jokingly that I could fix that by doing all of them at once. They all laughed and dared me, so I said if they could get it up again, we’d go for it.

The five of us got out of the pool and I was amazed that all four men had hard ons already, so it looked like I had to do my part. At this point I was ready for anything. I had one man lay flat on his back on the deck. I found a bottle of suntan lotion we had all been using and squeezed a liberal amount on his dick. Then I straddled him with my back toward his face. I was so loose from drinking and all the good sex that I had no trouble sliding him right into my cunt.

After he was in me, I leaned back so my head was resting on his shoulders. He told me he didn’t know what I had planned, but he liked it already, and I had better hurry because he was ready to come. I motioned to the man who lives next door to put his dick in my hand. He got on his knees and slid his cock into my waiting fist. Then Clarence sat on me between my tits and shoulders and I started sucking him. My husband was gracious enough to let all of these men have the prime spots, since he gets whatever he wants whenever he wants at home.

The three of them were all pumping their dicks in me, and when I looked up, my husband was standing next to me stroking himself, and from the look of his cock, he was going to come any minute.

The man I was on top of came first, and while I was enjoying the feel of his hot load in my pussy, Clarence started filling my mouth with his come. I was greedily sucking him dry when my husband’s jism hit my breast and the man in my hand exploded. I had the combined strength of four orgasms rolled into one eruption through my body. We all lay together totally spent.

Sometime during all the fun the other women had gotten dressed inside. We got dressed and received a very cool reception when we got in the house. Since then the women in the neighborhood never stop by for coffee anymore but their husbands sure do!

Ms. (Name and address withheld upon request)

Vacations are usually good for the mind and body. This particular vacation was a turning point in our lives. My wife, Doreen, and I had rented a beachfront apartment at Myrtle Beach. We were really looking forward to this vacation. Our two active careers had strained our nine year relationship, and we needed a chance to recreate some of the magic. We had no way of knowing just how special this vacation was going to turn out.

For the first few days, we really got into the vacation scene, hitting the beaches and shopping. Of course, our lagging sex lives really got a big booster shot. On our fourth day, we went to rent a boat to run around in and met another couple who wanted to rent a boat for waterskiing. The marina wouldn’t rent them a ski boat without at least a third person to watch the skier. Since we were just looking to poke around the bay, and they seemed like an interesting couple, we offered to split the cost of a boat with them and go skiing as well.

We had a super time with Carl and Monique. She is a knockout brunette in her early 40s. Carl is about 45 and is built like a track runner lean and muscular. Carl and I were the first to ski, then the girls got into it. I couldn’t help noticing that every time Monique got up on her skis, the rush of water popped one of her ample breasts out of her bathing suit. Carl and Doreen began teasing me about it, joking that every time Monique got up, I did, too. That wasn’t too far from the truth, and I noticed Doreen’s eyes lingering over the bulge in Carl’s bathing suit. She saw me catch her a couple of times and acted a little embarrassed, but what the hell, we were all having a good time.

That night we went to dinner at a little seafood place, which also had a small combo and a dance floor. We were taking turns dancing with each other, with some really delicious wine helping things along. Holding Monique in my warms was a heady experience for me. She looked gorgeous in a white halter dress that accentuated her body beautifully. Her perfume almost had me shaking.

Doreen and Carl were dancing, and Monique excused herself to go to the ladies’ room, so I went to the men’s room. When I got back to the table, things looked really weird. Doreen was on the verge of tears, and Carl was acting funny.

What had happened was some guy had cut into their dance. He seemed okay at first, but quickly began to hit on Doreen. She was trying to handle him without incident, but he was a little drunk, and was pawing at her and not taking her polite refusals. Finally she walked away from him, and he roughly pulled her back. Luckily, Carl had been keeping an eye on things and stepped in. The guy took a swing at Carl, who put him away with one punch. I was upset about being in the men’s room while all hell was breaking loose hell, we were all upset and the evening seemed ruined. So we left. We invited them back to our apartment to continue our evening in less violent surroundings.

Some music and more wine set a relaxed tone again, and we danced some more. I was a little surprised when Monique blazed a trail of hot little kisses on my neck while we were dancing. Doreen and I had talked half jokingly about swinging a couple of times, but ruled it out. We weren’t really the type, and a reputation like that can spread around a neighborhood pretty fast.

On the other hand, here we were with two very sexy people, knowing only each other’s first names, in an apartment 200 miles from our home. Still, the possibility seemed unrealistic. I looked over at Doreen who was dancing with Carl. She looked about as sexy as Monique. Later, I danced with my wife and commented about how sexy she looked. I could tell she was highly aroused by her nipples, which were poking through the sheer fabric of her dress.

Later, I was sitting with Monique talking and Doreen, getting playful, said that one of us was going to have to put some lotion on her sunburn. Then she said that it was going to have to be Carl. Sine he had “rescued” her at the restaurant, he was responsible for her. She gave me a quizzical look to which I replied with a smile. Doreen relaxed on a sofa while Carl lightly slipped aside the spaghetti straps on her dress and applied the lotion to her skin. I could see Doreen begin to shiver slightly with pleasure and was starting to feel some pangs of jealousy when Monique started kissing my neck again.

After a few minutes of kissing her, I began to move my hands over her beautiful body. When I slipped my hand into her halter to play with her nipples, she caught her breath and let out a low moan.

I was pretty excited by this time, and Monique was unbuckling my slacks to get at my throbbing cock. I looked over to see how Doreen was going to react to all this, and she was nowhere to be found. I listened carefully, and the noises from the bedroom told me that no one was going to care what was happening in the living room.

Monique and I lost no time getting out of our clothes, and I gasped when I saw her tanned and naked body. As beautiful as she looked in a swimsuit, she was even more beautiful in the buff. I don’t know what she does for exercise, but her age didn’t show one bit. I began to kiss her all over and found my way down to her hot, wet pussy. She tasted super and was moaning and bucking wildly as my tongue found her clit. Finally she came with a shudder, and told me to lay back.

What she did to me over the next few minutes was unlike anything I’d ever felt. She used her tongue expertly over every inch of my body. By the time she got around to taking me in her mouth, I was a wild man. I came like I’d never come before, and she didn’t let a single drop of my semen get away.

After I caught my breath again, we started up, and I threw a hot fuck into her that exhausted both of us. Monique fell asleep in my arms right there on the floor and after a few minutes I slipped off to the bathroom. Padding softly past the bedroom, I couldn’t help stealing a glance past the partly open door. What I saw captivated me. My beautiful wife Doreen was giving this guy the blowjob of his life and loving every minute of it. Most of Carl’s first two fingers were inside her sopping pussy, and her juice was running down his arm. I never watched another couple make it before outside of movies and it was exciting as hell to watch them.

Things got fast and furious, and Doreen, in a voice so husky I barely recognized it, said, “Fuck me again, Carl. I’ve got to feel that beautiful cock inside me again.”

At that moment, I don’t know which of us had the harder rod, me or Carl. They were totally unaware of me as they began a mind blowing screw that gathered in its intensity until Doreen was literally screaming and begging for more. Finally they both stiffened, and Doreen’s legs actually shook, she was coming so hard and so intensely.

My legs were a little rubbery by then, and I remembered that I needed the bathroom. I was just starting back to the living room when Doreen, heading for the bathroom, almost bumped into me. Being face to face with my wife minutes after all that had gone on was weird for both of us. She looked at me with a look that said, “What now?” The words just wouldn’t come, so I kissed her deeply. She returned the kiss with a sweet kiss of her own and asked me to give her a few minutes.

She finished in the bathroom and went into the bedroom, where Carl helped her to put fresh sheets in place of the soaked ones they enjoyed so much. Carl went into the living room to be with his sleeping wife, and Doreen and I made love with an intensity that we’d never felt before.

We never saw Carl or Monique again, but we think of them from time to time. We’re still not into swinging, but that was a vacation we will never forget. I never thought I’d be excited by seeing Doreen with someone else, but next year’s vacation plans may just include it. Doreen agrees. She still doesn’t want to play too close to home, but the experience really brought us closer together.

Mr. (Name and address withheld by request)

Linda, a beautiful full figured brunette of about 40, is my boss, but she is also my friend. Her business requires her to travel to various cities about four times a year to attend conventions. Her husband, Don, knows that she regards these trips as vacations from marital fidelity and that she usually shares her bed with Bob, her well hung 28 year old executive assistant.

What Don may not know, but Linda has confided to me, is that after a night of getting reacquainted with Bob’s super thick cock and his exquisite lovemaking technique, she usually becomes more adventurous, and may spend the final night or two in some other man’s bed. Occasionally she and Bob get together with one or more other men. One time last year, for instance, Linda spent a night with Bob and three strangers they met at their hotel. She began the evening by sucking one man’s cock, and by the time she had swallowed the last one’s come, the first man was hard again. That gave all four tremendous staying power and Linda said it was probably the best sex of her life. The next several hours were just one orgasm after another, as these four muscular, young studs took their pleasure of her again and again until everyone was tired out and totally satisfied.

The only problem Linda has is that, when she gets home, she is usually rather tired from lack of sleep (and sometimes a little sore as well). But Don is hot and horny from several days of deprivation (and imagining his darling wife moaning with pleasure as she offers her moist cunt to the ardent thrusts of her gorgeous young coworker).

The situation has caused trouble between them at times, so before Linda’s last trip out of town she suggested that I might be able to keep her husband satisfied while she was away. I was flattered and very willing, since I have a soft spot for Don. Also, I was divorced two years ago, and with no regular boyfriend (only a date or a weekend now and then with a couple of married men I know), I haven’t been getting as much sex as I need. I was also apprehensive, since I am not nearly as good looking as Linda. I’m sort of mousy blonde and I have put on a few pounds I shouldn’t have since my marriage broke up. But the next day Linda told me it was all arranged, and said with a wink that Don was looking forward to it.

Linda left on Thursday, and that evening Don picked me up to take me out to dinner. I was wearing my nicest dress, with garter belt and new stockings. I wasn’t wearing any underwear and, at the right time, I was going to show Don what was going to be all his for the next couple of nights. He gave me a warm greeting kiss, and even held my hand while we were waiting for the food. During our conversation, his voice was smooth and seductive but mine was nervous and husky, and I kept blushing every time he gave me one of those looks that said, “I know you are all mine tonight.”

Over the coffee he finally said, “You know, I’ve wanted your body for a long time. I can hardly wait to get my mouth on your pussy.”

All I could reply was, “It’s all yours whenever you want it. For your sake, I’m not wearing anything under this dress,” and I managed very quickly and discreetly to pull up my skirt so he could catch a glimpse of my brown bush and the pink lips beneath it. It was only a few minutes before we were naked on Don and Linda’s bed, with Don’s head buried between my thighs. He was literally worshiping my ass and cunt, and he brought me to climax until I was literally begging for his cock and telling him that I wanted him to fuck me long and hard, again and again. Soon I was kissing my juice off his handsome face as the purple knob of his long prick nudged its way between my moist inner lips.

Then, with a quick thrust, Don was deep into me, and, for the first time in my life, I felt the tip of a man’s cock caressing my cervix. We both came right away, but I wanted to keep Don hard, and so I started talking to him about what Linda was probably getting right then from Bob, describing it in detail and suiting my actions to my words. As I guessed it would, this got Don very excited, and soon he was banging away at me. He was out of control, gasping sometimes my name and sometimes Linda’s. I just lay there getting the fuck of my life, moaning and begging him to give me all he had.

I spent the next three days with him at their house, getting fucked whenever I wanted it, which was quite often. In between times, Don ate me, and I could always get him hard by sucking his cock. I also learned to love the taste of Don’s jism, which is silky sweet, not bitter like my ex husband’s. Linda was very impressed by how contented her husband was on her return, and after comparing notes, we found out that I had been fucked more times during her trip than she had though she had welcomed a different man into her body each of the three nights and found them all delightful. Don and Linda now describe their extramarital joys to each other while they fuck, and they say their marriage is better than ever.

All three of us decided to make Don’s screwing me a regular part of Linda’s frequent business with pleasure trips. Don and Linda are still strictly faithful to each other when they are in the same town, but just an hour ago I saw Linda off at the plane for San Francisco. Linda’s cute husband has just come in as I’ve been writing this, and my dress is already half off. God, I am horny! I promise you that when I go to the corner to mail this, the lips of my cunt will be dripping with the delicious love milk Don loves to pump deep into my belly.

Ms. N.R., New York