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I’m married to one of the most sexually exciting women in the world. We promised each other when we married that we would never let our sex life become as dull and boring as so many of our friends claimed that theirs had. For my part I bought her sexy lingerie, high heeled ‘come fuck me’ pumps, dildos and pressed her to have sex with me in places where the chance of being discovered was good. We oftened talked about her being fucked and gangbanged and this always got the both of us very hot.

Joy, on the other hand, went for the visual. She would behave outrageously in public to turn me on. Once at a party she pretended to be drunk and she let some guy work her into a dark corner and feel her up. She knew I was watching and so she unzipped him and took out his dick and began jacking him off. He turned her around so that his back was to the room thereby blocking what was taking place from being seen, but what he really accomplished was to put Joy where she could look over his shoulder at me. She winked and blew me kisses and then she mouthed the words, “Come over here.” I did as she asked and I saw her say something in the guy’s ear and then there was some quick shifting around as he hurried to get his hard dick back in his pants. I rushed her out into the attached garage and fucked her on the hood of the host and hostesses car.
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My wife Joyce and I have what we believe is a unique lifestyle. I know there are a lot of wife sharing stories on the web, but I believe this is the only one that really happened. Many guys and some gals fantasize about doing it, but Joyce and I really did.

It all started during our sixth year of marriage Joyce began talking about how she thought it would be fun if we invited another man into our bed.

I was a bit put off by the idea but over a period of about three months Joyce convinced me that it would be exciting and it would freshen up our sex life. Finally I consented to try out her fantasy. In reality she had me excited about seeing her getting fucked by another man and I think I was looking forward to the experience as she was.

We discussed who we could invite and immediate ruled our friends. Finally we decided to see if she could find someone in one of the local bars. I wanted a guy that I didn’t know because I didn’t want him lording it over me that he’d boinked my wife. I think Joyce had a certain type in mind to, so I told her to go looking.
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It was a week after my 18th birthday that I met Davis. He was 20 years old and at college. He had taken me out a few times and we had sex in the back of his car, twice. He said that he would like to do it in comfort and invited me back to his Frat house. I had really enjoyed sex with Davis, he was considerate, kind and a good lover. I was completely besotted with him and would do whatever he asked of me.

On the evening we where to go to his Frat house, Davis had asked me to wear a very short mini skirt and a small top that would show my bare midriff. We arrived at the Frat house and I really didn’t know what to expect. I was very embarrassed as we walked through the main lounge. There where lots of guys there and they were all staring at me. Some of them gave wolf whistles. Davis shouted hello to some of them as he escorted me straight through them and up the stairs to his room.
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The first time that I ever had sex with more than one guy was when I was on a trip to Mexico with my girlfriend Clarisa. We were both 18 years old and seniors in high school. Our parents let us go down to Cancun as a pre-graduation gift. One night we were completely drunk in this little… seedy Mexican bar. It was very warm and tropical so we were wearing bikini tops and mini-skirts. Clarisa was wearing flats but I wore my white pumps. We were both a little sunburnt and glowing in the balmy night air.

Clarisa and I were having a great time singing and drinking and laughing when this really gorgeous Mexican guy came over and introduced himself to us… especially to me… as Pedras. We talked and danced for a couple of hours… then he asked me outside for some air. I told Clarisa I’d be right back. She was already talking to some other guys so she really didn’t even notice.

He took me around the corner into this pretty dark alley- like side street where his car was parked; we kissed on the hood and eventually got into the back seat. I was really drunk and just having an awesome time kissing and groping this very handsome and exotic… dark guy. I slipped my bikini top down and let him suck and squeeze my teen breasts. My legs were spread and he was between them. I knew what was happening when I felt him pull my G-string to one side; and I was loving it.
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Wendy and I are both in our late twenties. She’s 5’6, 110 lbs., 34c, light blue eyes, and a natural redhead. Wendy has these beautiful soft thick lips… just perfect for blowjobs. Being a Natural redhead, her pubic hair is red and very soft. We’ve been together about 4 years, married a little over 2 years. She’s had a few boyfriends before me, but I could tell she was very inexperienced Sexually speaking. Wendy is a very modest woman.

She wears a one-piece bathing suit in public. I’ve tried to get her to dress and act sexy in public, but she won’t. I’ve even tried getting her drunk and having my way with her on a secluded beach without any luck. However, when I get her in the mood at home she’ll do anything to climax. She’ll get this look in her eye that says “please take what you want… just let me cum.” I love to hold off bringing her to a climax just to tease her. She’ll start moaning and promising her body to me anyway I want it, just let her cum. She loves my fantasy stories about her and other men. These stories always get her excited and she can always climax during them.

About 3 months ago I planned a bachelor party for my best friend, Michael. Wendy was to order the food and hire a “nice-family-type” stripper. The day of the party, Wendy picked up the food and cleaned the house. The guys started arriving around 7pm and the things began to get loud and rowdy. Wendy was upstairs getting ready for a night with the girls when the phone rang. She came down stairs and called me over.
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I would first like to tell you a little about myself. I am quite a shapely and attractive 26 year-old blonde with dark tanned skin who has been happily married for a few years. I wasn’t a virgin when we married but I had had sex with only one other guy besides my husband. My husband is in the Navy and obviously travels a lot. I really hate being by myself while he’s gone but have resigned myself to the fact that this is his job and I try to support him as best I can. I never imagined I would get into the kind of situation I found myself in on one Spring evening almost a year ago.

I recently met Trudy at a get-together for the wives of the sailors Trudy’s husband is also in the Navy and we hit it off wonderfully. Later on that evening when the other wives began to slip off to their homes, Trudy and I were just getting started. We were both getting too tipsy to feel lonely anymore and were dancing with some of the guys in the bar. Finally, around ten p.m. one of the men invited us back to his place for drinks. I never would have gone by myself but Trudy twisted my arm and half an hour later we found ourselves in quite a large house with about forty or so guys. Trudy and I were the only females so we commandeered a lot of their attention. After a few minutes, I looked around the room for Trudy. When I saw her I couldn’t believe my eyes! She was French kissing one of the guys who had pushed her halter-top above her breasts exposing her nipples to everyone’s view. Another guy was feeling and sucking on one of her exposed nipples as they headed toward a car to leave I thought I should also try to leave at this point, knowing it had gone too far, but I couldn’t lift myself out of the chair. I noticed that all other male eyes were watching me to see how I would react. A sexually exciting shiver shot down my spine and straight into my clitoris as I realized that I was their prey. All these men were now undressing me with their eyes and I realized this was a potential gangbang situation. The amazing thing was that I didn’t feel scared. If anything, I began to feel incredibly sexually excited by the thought of being fucked by all these sex-crazed men. I was transfixed by the thought and I couldn’t even move when one of them came over to me and kissed me on the lips and I felt his tongue invade my mouth. I couldn’t, and didn’t, want to stop him.
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Ever since I was a teenager, I’ve wondered what it would be like to be soundly screwed by several horny guys at once. I have experienced threesomes a couple of times, but I often dreamed of being made love to by several lovers. As I grew older, I let the dream fade but, luckily, not completely.

A few weeks ago, my husband, Mark, and I decided to go out for the evening. Feeling adventuresome, I put on a long white dress that was slit up one side to within inches of my hip. The dress covered very little of my pert breasts. To drive my husband crazy with lust, I wore no stockings or panties. I was bare except for the dress.

When I showed Mark what I had done, he got an immediate hard-on. He had actually leaned me over the desk and thrown up the back of my dress and started nuzzling his stiff dick into my pussy from behind. I pushed him away gently, and told him to save it. I wanted my pussy’s first load of sperm that night to come from a stranger.
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Kathy looked at the clock on the living room wall showed and saw that the time was 8:00PM and her patience was near an end. She’d been waiting for her husband, Don to come home from work now for almost 2 hours. They’d been planning to go to a party that started at 8:00 and now they’d be late for sure. Kathy was going to give him a piece of her mind when he got home. She was sure that he’d stopped to have a drink with some of his buddies, it was an old routine that she knew well even if she didn’t like it much.

Kathy stands 5’9″ inches tall and weighs 120 pounds. Her hair is long, silky and naturally light blonde. She wears it parted down the middle. It’s a simple look, but with her perfect angel face any styling is unnecessary. Her eyes are a sparkling deep blue and her skin is baby smooth without a blemish to be found. She sports a beautiful tan and keeps herself in shape with aerobics.

A half hour later or so, She finally hears keys at the front door, and after a few minutes of scrambling with the lock, Don walked into the apartment. Then she realized that he hadn’t come home alone, 3 of his buddies were also with him, and they all appeared to have had a lot to drink.

This is the story of what happened to Kathy, and how her life changed from that night forward….. In Kathy’s own words.
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Like many women, thanks to what our society promotes as attractive, Lisa did not feel she was beautiful. I didn’t agree, and told her so, many, many times, but to no real change in her view of herself. I finally persuaded her to buy some sexy clothes and go out with me for a night on the town. I asked her to get a very short, skin tight skirt. Finally I asked her not to wear any underwear. She hesitated at this, but then finally agreed. The day of our celebration Lisa went shopping. She called me at work to tell me about her new dress. She seemed very excited about wearing it for me. She wasn’t sure, however, that she would feel comfortable in public wearing such a sexy outfit. I assured her that she would be a big hit with anyone who saw her. I don’t think I convinced her. The plan was to go out to dinner and then go dancing. I couldn’t wait to see Lisa in her new outfit. She picked me up from work at 6:30. When I saw her I was stunned. She looked like one of those glamour models. She gave me a shy smile when I whistled at her. She said, “I can’t believe I’m actually wearing this.” I said, “You are the sexiest woman I have ever seen. Lisa was wearing a red dress that barely covered her privates. Her large breasts stretched the top to its limits. The dress was low cut with a full one third of her breasts exposed. I said, “I hope those shoulder straps are industrial strength.” Lisa giggled and said, “I hope so too.” I continued to stare at her as she drove out of the parking lot. I noticed two bumps in the front of Lisa’s dress. I was happy to see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I glanced down at her legs and wondered if she was wearing panties. Lisa noticed my stare and confirmed, “No, I’m not wearing panties.” I asked her to prove it and she pulled her hem up slightly revealing her neatly trimmed bush. Lisa said, “I have to be very careful when I get out of the car or bend over.” I said, “I’ll bet.” We headed for our favorite restaurant. The parking lot was full and we had to park at the shopping center next door. I watched as Lisa got out of the car. She held the hem of her skirt firmly. It was no use, however. If anyone had been nearby they would have seen an eyeful. We walked in front of several shops as we made our way to the restaurant. Lisa complained about the 5 inch high heels. Despite the awkwardness of the shoes, Lisa caused heads to turn in her direction. She was quite a sight. We enjoyed a great meal and a few drinks and talked about everything. I told Lisa how proud I was of her. We talked about the looks she was getting. I think she was beginning to like the attention. I paid the tab and we left. Lisa asked if I wanted to drive and I suggested that she drive. I told her that I wanted to just look at her. She blushed. We strolled to the car and again Lisa got plenty of attention. I noticed that despite the earlier difficulty Lisa had with her shoes, her walk began to get more sexy. I knew she was enjoying herself.
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It was great, this relationship. But, at times something seemed to be lacking.

Emma had been seeing Dwayne for some time. She wasn’t quite sure how long for when complacent, the simple things like time are ignored. It was an ordinary relationship, begun in passion and settled in comfort. But this is what they wanted. At least, neither complained about the routine, but that maybe due to not knowing better…

Emma made a friend at work, Michael. At first, they said hello politely. Then small conversations told who? what? and where? of each other’s lives. The friendship grew and so did the conversations. They talked about relationships, past and present. Philosophy, sports and the ugly hairdo of the secretary spanned the topics. Neither remembered the transition from polite coworkers to detailed confidants.

Inevitably, sex became the topic of choice. Each one expressed their desires and fantasies. They talked frankly about past lovers. Michael told stories of drunken hook ups and flagrent sexual encounters. He was experienced, about 30 lovers with folds-more hookups. He could not remember most of their names but could describe each of the acts in vivid detail. One, he said, liked it rough, so he gnawed on her tits, bit on her clit, and fucked her harder than a train wreck. Yet, she was not satisfied. The stories poured out of Michael to the thirsty Emma.
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