A few days ago, my wife, Sheri, and I celebrated our 18th wedding anniversary. The occasion led me to reflect on past milestones and reminded me of one in particular our 10th wedding anniversary.
Having married at an early age, we were still in our late twenties and somewhat adventurous, so after a steak dinner and a lot of alcohol at our local club, we invited a few of our friends to a nearby beach for a beer party and a midnight swim. The beach closed at 10 o’clock, but it was seldom patrolled, so we set up our party like we owned the whole place. Most of the people there had swimwear, but some stripped to underwear or nothing at all, and about half the women went topless, including my wife. This surprised me a little because she’s never been much of an exhibitionist, although her cute little body is very enjoyable to observe.
A very beautiful young woman, probably about 20, struck up a conversation with me while Sheri was partying hard with a group people who were really enjoying pushing each other off a nearby dock and into the lake. This outgoing beauty kept my attention for well over an hour with her cute personality and even cuter looks, causing me to ignore the others even my wife. I did notice that a guy named Randy seemed to stay very near Sheri, though. I didn’t recognize Randy and don’t think that Sheri knew him, but they seemed to be having a lot of fun together. That just gave me more of an opportunity to really get close to Gina, the young beauty.
I wanted to eat her right on the spot, but a mutual friend kept interfering, and Gina finally left with her, as that was her ride home. I then wandered around, mingling with the people who were still there, until I noticed that my wife was nowhere to be seen. Upon asking, someone told me that she and Randy had gone swimming and were probably just fine, but I looked around and couldn’t find them anywhere. Eventually I sat on a rock further down the shore and finished my beer, becoming worried about Sheri’s safety and growing suspicious of her activity.
After a few minutes, I heard a couple of people talking quietly back in the trees. I couldn’t understand what they said or even who it was, but as I listened, I realized it was two people talking to each other, unaware that I was nearby. I tried to sneak toward the sounds, thinking it could be Sheri and Randy playing around a little. When I finally got close enough to see anything in the moonlight, I saw Sheri lying on her back on a blanket, her breasts fully exposed, and Randy kissing her lips, neck and breasts, all the while moving on top of her. I almost came unglued, but I froze instead, watching to see what would happen next. I was so jealous, but I was really transfixed by the erotic sight.
I figured Sheri would eventually stop him, until I saw her break away from his kiss and begin to moan. I knew for sure then that he’d penetrated her beautiful pussy and was fucking my wife like there was no tomorrow. I couldn’t believe it! I didn’t like this guy, but I liked the way he was screwing my wife and the way she responded. I wanted to interrupt and do her myself, but I wanted her to get fucked by this guy as long as she wanted. I slipped back to the party and tried to act calm, and when Sheri returned about a half hour later, we went straight home.
As soon as we got inside the house, I tried to kiss her and get her clothing off and see how she looked after just getting screwed by Randy, but she resisted. She finally gave in after I’d massaged her tits and played with her pussy through her shorts. When we finally got into bed, she insisted we turn the lights off, probably to hide the evidence of her deed. I immediately kissed her and sucked her nipples and moved as quickly as I dared to her sex, where I found exactly what I wanted: the scent and taste of a well fucked pussy. I ate her until she came, then screwed and ate her again. Then I screwed her once more before falling asleep, the whole time telling her that it was the best sex I’d ever had and that she should keep doing whatever it was that made her pussy taste and feel so good.
Until now, I’ve never told anyone, including Sheri, that I knew exactly what happened that night, but I can tell you she has kept up her “secret” ways, although they have become even less secret in recent years. When things really came out into the open about her and the other men, it was quite exciting and I will probably share that story someday. Since I already share my sexy wife, why not? Name and address withheld


This year, my wife, Patti, attended my company’s annual Christmas party with me, and she was never short of dance partners.
She wore a short black dress, stockings and heels to cover her very shapely body. She’s five foot four, 110 pounds with 36C breasts. Her long, wavy, light brown hair was perfect, as was her makeup.
As she drank she began getting more suggestive with her dancing, and her dress rode up, exposing her lace stocking tops. Then she began dancing with Martin, who’s my boss. He’s a married man, but he was there stag. They were very intimate for the rest of the evening, so it was no surprise that Patti said yes when Martin asked for a ride home.
As I drove, Patti and Martin were in the back seat, kissing and cuddling. I watched in the mirror as he ran his hand up Patti’s sexy stocking clad leg and gasped when he found she wasn’t wearing panties. I watched in jealous lust as she parted her legs and his fingers slid in and out of her pussy.
Patti asked me to find a quiet place to park and I quickly did. Patti got out of the car and stood in front of the headlights. I watched in awe as she reached behind her back and slowly unzipped her dress. She removed it from her shoulders and it slid down to her waist, revealing her bare breasts and hard nipples. Her wet pussy was also in view as she stood wearing only her heels and stockings. Martin was out of the car in a flash, and she ran her hands over his bulge before pulling his cock out. Then she crouched and engulfed his hard cock in her mouth. Her head bobbed back and forth as she used her fingers and tongue to add to his pleasure. From time to time she’d look at me and smile wickedly while rubbing his cock over her face.
Suddenly she stood and led him to the side of the car. Then she lay across the hood so Martin could eat her pussy while she looked at me through the glass. Finally he stood and together they fed his cock into her. Patti continued to stare at me as Martin devoured her heaving tits while he fucked her. He left love bites all over her chest in the process. Then he pulled out and spun her around so he could fuck her from behind. He fucked her hard until they both came with simultaneous yells. Then Martin yanked up his pants and got back in the car, but Patti didn’t even dress. She just gathered her clothes and got back in, Martin’s come leaking from her hole.
After we dropped Martin off, we stopped on the side of the road and I got on her and fucked her still sloppy hole while she described how she felt fucking Martin as I watched. It was all so exciting. I can’t wait to see what’s going to happen next. T.Y. Roanoke, Virginia


It was during a quiet evening at home a few weeks ago when I asked my wife, Jane, the big question: “Hey, hon, how long’s it been since you’ve had a stranger’s cock in your pussy?”

All Jane did was give me a pleasant smile and I knew the answer to my question. It had been at least three months since Jane and I had enjoyed extramarital sex. We missed it a lot, but we’d been so busy with work and moving to a new town for my job that we hadn’t had the chance to indulge in our favorite erotic pastime. Now that we were finally settled into our new lives, though, the time seemed right for our next sexual adventure.

“I want to set you up with a guy from the office,” I said. “I know you two could really have some fun. What do you think?”

Jane, of course, said yes immediately. She loves fucking other men, especially if she knows I’ll be watching. After she’d agreed, I went on to tell her that I couldn’t wait to bring home one of my coworkers and watch the two of them “having some fun.” Jane smiled wide and I knew that she was on board with the plan.

Two days later I spoke to my friend at work. I’d overheard some of the secretaries talking about how good Walter is in bed, and I thought he was the perfect person to bring home to Jane. As soon as I got his attention, I had a serious talk with him. I was very honest and told him that I really wanted to see him fuck my wife. Walter seemed a bit shocked at first, but once I convinced him that I wasn’t joking around, he agreed to fuck Jane while I watched.

When I got home from work on Friday night, I told Jane everything was set and that Walter would be over in a few hours. Then I told her that she should wear something especially sexy for our guest, and she disappeared upstairs to get ready.

About an hour later my wife joined me in the living room once more. She was a knockout! She was wearing a white see through blouse, a navy blue skirt, dark nylon stockings and towering heels. Jane sat on the couch across from me and crossed her legs, showing me a sliver of the creamy white flesh peeking out above her stocking tops, and I feasted my eyes on the black garter that was stretched tight around her bare thigh. Now I really couldn’t wait for our guest to arrive!

When the bell sounded, I went to the door, greeted Walter and led him into the living room. I could tell immediately that Jane was surprised. She probably wasn’t expecting to see such a young guy Walter was only 22. Suddenly my wife seemed nervous, and I knew she was wondering why I’d brought home my baby faced assistant instead of one of the older, more experienced guys I know.

Jane looked at Walter curiously, and I could tell she was trying to figure out if he’d known beforehand that she was an “older woman” (she’ll be turning 40 next month). Then, rather abruptly, she stood up and moved as if to leave the room. I was worried she was going to call the whole thing off, but Walter quickly stepped in front of her and halted her with a kiss.

Jane then sank back into the couch, looking a bit dazed from the brief but passionate lip lock. It seemed that my wife had been convinced of her young lover’s prowess, and when he joined her on the couch, I walked back over to my chair in the corner to wait for things to heat up.

After we’d all taken our seats, the room was quiet, but it wasn’t an awkward silence. A minute or two later I decided it was probably a good time to start some conversation, but when I looked over at the two of them on the couch, I saw Walter’s hand very slowly pushing up my wife’s skirt until I could see the tops of her stockings. Jane coyly tried to push her skirt back down, but Walter stopped her, saying, “Once I get you out of your clothes, you’ll feel much more relaxed.”

My wife just smiled at me as Walter got to his feet and hoisted her up by his side. He asked where the bedroom was and I pointed toward the stairs.

I stayed seated while Walter led my wife up to the bedroom. As their footsteps grew softer, I heard Jane moaning loudly. Once they were out of earshot, I waited for several moments, fantasizing about all the things they would do once they were in the bedroom. My patience didn’t last long, however, and soon I was racing up the stairs, my dick growing hard, to see what they were doing.

As I peered around the door frame, I spotted Walter, still in his white boxer shorts, laying next to Jane, who was in only her stockings and garters. Walter’s hand was running along my wife’s body, and I watched her tits moving up and down with her heavy breathing. It was the patch of thick black hair covering her mound that really got my attention, though.

Walter’s hand had stopped just above the dark fur and in seconds he was playing with her pussy. Jane was staring at the ceiling, her eyes open wide, as Walter began to finger fuck her moist slit. When he added a second finger, Jane began to quiver and her hips started thrusting ever so slightly off the bed. When she began panting loudly, I knew exactly what she wanted to happen next— and so did Walter. He lowered his head between her legs and his mouth descended on Jane’s cunt.

Jane’s head twisted from side to side as the young man ate her out. Her breathing picked up and her tits swayed with the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest. I could tell from the way he was moving that Walter was eating my wife with great enthusiasm, and her sounds of pleasure confirmed it.

Walter must have stayed crouched between my wife’s legs, eating her delectable pussy, for 20 minutes. Jane was going wild, her body twisting and writhing as his mouth moved over her gash. Soon her moans were turning to long sighs of ecstasy. I had never seen my wife so aroused!

Moments later, Jane had the wildest climax I’d ever witnessed. Her whole body shook in ecstasy and she screamed so loudly that I’m sure the neighbors heard her.

My wife was still trembling when Walter removed his jockey shorts, but she froze in shock as soon as he was naked. My eyes went wide, as did Jane’s, at the sight of his massive dick. His cock had to be 10 inches long!

“What are you going to do with that?” my wife asked playfully as she continued to stare at his cock.

“I’m going to fuck you with it,” he said. “And your husband’s going to watch you get fucked like you’ve never been fucked before,” he added, ushering me into the room.

I quickly moved to the side of the bed and watched as Walter’s hand went between their bodies. He fingered her cunt for a while, loosening her up and prepping her for his giant dick. Then he was positioned at her entrance and he began to ease into her. It wasn’t long before he had himself buried to the hilt in her sopping cunt. I’m still not sure how he fit that thing in my wife’s pussy.

Then Walter began thrusting, his hips pumping furiously above my wife’s body. He fucked her hard and fast, just like he’d said he would, and in no time at all they were both coming, Walter spilling his seed into my wife’s hungry pussy while she writhed beneath him, her own juices flooding out of her and coating his monster cock. He kept pumping into her as she came, not stopping his movements until his balls were empty and her belly was full of his steaming seed.

When it was all over, Jane smiled and told us both how much fun the evening had been, then she collapsed into the mattress, closing her eyes blissfully. Walter thanked her, too, but as soon as she fell asleep, he joined me in the living room for a chat.

I told him that my wife’s birthday was coming up in a few weeks and asked him to help me plan her party. I wanted to give her something special, and I knew a wild night with a hot young stud like Walter would be the perfect gift.

“I’ve got a few friends who I’m sure would also love to fuck your wife too,” he said. I immediately felt my dick get hard at the suggestion.

Walter and I are going to set up a surprise gang bang— Jane’s favorite fantasy— for her birthday party. It’ll definitely be a birthday that she won’t soon forget!

D.K., Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania


I have a job that requires me to get up around 4 a.m. most days of the week. Sadly, this also means I’m in bed pretty early most night as well.
One night, my wife, Tina, and I were invited to a party. I couldn’t go, so Tina went with her horny little friend, Lucy. She’s about five foot two with a shapely figure. She’s a very good looking black girl. I knew that there was a chance of Lucy leading Tina astray, and when I heard them return to our house at 2 a.m., I knew something was up.
I heard several voices coming from the living room as I made my way downstairs, and Lucy met me and said, “Don’t go in there,” before she took me to the kitchen.
She poured me a nice stiff drink. “Here, I think you’re going to need this,” she said.
“Where’s Tina?” I demanded. She gave me a wicked smile, then nodded her head toward the living room. I peeked in to see Tina sitting on the couch between two huge black guys. One of them was kissing her while the other had a hand inside her blouse, fondling her tits.
I could barely breathe and I felt a mix of shock, anger and excitement. Part of me wanted to rush in and stop them, but Tina looked like she was having fun, so I swallowed my heart and kept quiet. One of the guys took out his fat black cock and put my wife’s hand on it. It was such a monster that Tina almost couldn’t get her hand completely around it.
Lucy was now beside me, and she whispered in my ear, “It’s not the biggest one she’s had tonight, but it’s probably bigger than yours.”
She giggled as she grabbed my hard on. I looked at her in horror and she grinned.
“Don’t even pretend that you’re not turned on,” she said. She took out my cock and told me, “It’s cute. Not at all ugly like the ones your wife has been enjoying tonight.”
I nearly fainted, my heart was pounding so much.
Lucy added, “My brother and his friend will be fucking her next, but she’s already been fucked three other times tonight.”
I was dumbfounded, but she went on. “What did you think she’d get up to hanging with me?”
Then she led me into the living room. Tina tried to jump up when she saw me, but the guys didn’t let her. They smiled and nodded at me. Lucy sat me in a chair opposite my wife and kept playing with my cock as the two guys stripped Tina down to her stockings and heels. One guy put the head of his cock at the edge of her cunt. I watched in awe as he pushed into her and she took it all. He looked over at me and grinned. Just grinned.
Tina’s pretty eyes rolled in pleasure as he began to fuck her, picking up the pace as he went. Tina’s moans filled the room. Her mouth was hanging slack and the other guy got his cock out and fed it to her. She began sucking him.
The first guy soon pumped his load inside my wife as Lucy swallowed every drop of come that I shot out. I kept my eyes glued to the scene in front of us.
For the next two hours I watched these guys fuck my sweet and sexy little wife any way they wanted. I was up so late watching the action that for the first time ever I was late for work, though it probably won’t be the last! L.D. Middletown, Ohio


My wife Marci and I are always looking for people to have some fun with. After 17 years of marriage, we’re trying to put that little extra spark back in our sex life. I enjoy watching her sucking cock and getting her pussy fucked by someone else. To me, there’s no better feeling than when Marci’s wet, sloppy, fucked out cunt is wrapped around my hard cock.
When Paul, a friend of ours, was working nights at the local jail, he’d come over for a bit during his break before he had to report back to work. I told Marci, “I should tell Paul that if he wants to get laid, something can be arranged. I know for a fact that he hasn’t gotten fucked in two months.”
After making sure that I was serious, she said, “I haven’t had any stray cock in a while, and I know you’d probably enjoy watching me on another man’s dick, right?”
When I asked Paul about it the next night, he said, “Hell yeah! I’d love to get laid! The sooner the better! And both of you are okay with this?”
I smiled and told him that this wasn’t the first time we’d done something like this. Then I said, “Okay, Marci’s in the bathroom taking a bath. Go in and tell her to hurry her ass up, you want to fuck her.”
Paul disappeared down the hall to the bathroom, and when he came back to the living room, he had a big smile on his face. “She said she’d be out in a minute,” he explained.
I’d been watching some porn before Paul showed up and I turned it back on while we waited for Marci to finish her bath. A few minutes later, my wife walked into the room wearing only a short see through nightie.
Marci grinned at us. “Okay, so you want to fuck? You better get naked if you do,” she said. Then she walked over to Paul and pulled him to his feet. “Let me help you out of those clothes,” she said, smiling at him.
In no time at all, Paul had shed his clothes and stood there naked, his cock standing at attention.
“You’re his right now, baby. He can do whatever he wants with you,” I told my wife, but Marci was already on her knees in front of Paul, and his cock was already in her mouth. If there was one thing that Marci knew how to do, it was suck a cock.
After removing my clothes, I returned to my chair and watched as Paul had Marci suck him off. It always makes me rock hard to see Marci with someone else’s cock stuffed in her mouth. Paul came after only a few minutes, shooting a load of come down her throat. Marci kept sucking until Paul’s cock was hard again.
“Turn around and get on your knees,” Paul told her, getting ready to fuck her doggie style. Marci’s eyes opened wide when Paul buried his cock in her pussy with one swift move. He started to jackhammer his cock in and out of her, his balls slapping against her puckered asshole as he fucked her. By this time, I was slowly running a vibrator up and down the shaft of my dick.
I enjoyed the sight of Marci being penetrated and listening to her moans of pleasure as she came a number of times. For the next half hour, I watched Paul fuck my wife in a variety of positions before he was done with her. What he lacked in endurance he made up for in quantity, depositing two more loads of come in her pussy before he had to leave. I had counted at least six times that my wife had reached a boisterous climax.
As Paul got dressed and prepared to leave, Marci got down on the floor between my legs and began sucking my hard on.
“I sure wish I could have some more of that,” Paul remarked.
I told him that he could have more any time he wanted. All he had to do was ask. Marci took my cock out of her mouth long enough to agree with me.
As the front door closed behind Paul, I took my cock out of Marci’s mouth and turned her around. I then proceeded to drive my own eight inch cock into her pussy and fuck her doggie style. I could feel her excited pussy faintly throbbing from getting fucked good and hard by Paul.
The pleasure of ramming my cock in her wet and sloppy pussy was intense. I unloaded my balls deep inside Marci’s clutching hole, giving her another orgasm. It wound up being two climaxes, back to back. They moved over her body, making her twitch and quiver as she lay there riding the waves of pure bliss.
We both enjoyed ourselves so much that we look forward to doing this again. We can hardly wait until Paul has time off and can spend the whole day and night with us. We’re hoping that he’ll invite one of his friends along to join us, too! O.S. Bend, Oregon