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It began like any other weekend party, but ended like no other weekend party. I went to my friends house for cards and beer. My best buddy Mike invited me and two of his co-workers over for some poker. I had never met the co-workers before that night. Once there, Mike introduced me to Tim and Dave and we started playing poker and drinking beer.

After several hours of this my wife Jo shows up from her night out with the girls and asks if we minded if she joined our party since all of her girl friends were party poopers. Being as how we all had been drinking for quite a while and my little wife was looking hot in her skimpy little outfit, we all wholeheartedly agreed to let her join in.

The party and card games went on well in to the night until I was busted and Jo was nearly broke. It all started when she was down to her last few chips and thought she had the winning hand. Well, bottom line was, we just didn’t have any more money. It was Jo against Dave for a huge pot of money when Dave suggests that my wife simply write out an I owe you type note and put it in the pot. Soon the note was for sexual favors. Finally, when all was said and done, part of the bet was for a blow job to completion against the pot.
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Spontaneous happenings are sometimes the best of life’s little diversions, and I love it when my sexual needs are satisfied in a spontaneous manner. This story is about one of those times when my military husband was deployed overseas and I had taken a job at a local store where some nice young college men were employed on a part time basis.

Our son was in college in another city so I was a home alone wife for a year, the year started of with boredom and developed into one of the best years of my life, well at least I enjoyed it very much. Throughout my married life I have had opportunities to cheat and my self-control sometimes seems to take a back seat to my sexual desires. Sometimes I ask myself if I am a normal woman.

Men are the ones who are characterized as having “wandering eyes” and tend to roam around and stray from time to time. Well I think women have those urges as well: they are just not thought of as being that way. For every man that cheats, there is a woman who helps him cheat so I guess other women have those urges as well as I do. Women tend to be less open about it and discuss it less with other women.

I had become friendly with a couple of the young black guys at work. We seemed to get along very well and they were attentive to me and I felt that they liked what they saw in this older wife and mom. I could see their eyes feasting on me from time to time, those subtle glances at my breast as we chatted and the looks as we passed each other. Sometimes at the breaks the guys would chat about girls and what they thought was sexy etc.
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I sat on the couch thinking I shouldn’t have had so much to drink. I didn’t know whose house I was in, but whoever lived there had thrown a great party. I had spent the night dancing, drinking, and generally having a good time. Now, however, it was getting late, and a lot of people had left. When Dan saw me on the couch he came over and sat next to me. I suppose one could say that Dan and I were dating. We had shared a chemistry class, and had ended up sleeping together within the first month we met. I wouldn’t have called us boyfriend and girlfriend; we were more like sex buddies. We hung out together, but mostly to have sex. He had heard about this party, and invited me along. We both knew what would be coming later, and I was looking forward to it. We had already done it once, earlier that afternoon in his apartment, but I knew we would do it again when we got back his place.

He kissed me, and we started making out on the couch. I felt his hand make its way along my inner thigh under my dress. I wasn’t wearing panties or a bra per his request. His fingers gently caressed the outer folds of my vagina getting me wet. He knew how to touch me, and he was getting me hot. I was kind of drunk, and didn’t care if anyone was looking our way, they would have known what Dan was doing to me. When I finally did see a guy or two peeking at us, I assumed they had got an eye full.

“I want to see you do another guy,” I heard Dan whisper in my ear.
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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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I was sitting in my living room one evening in late April with three of my girlfriends; Janet, Diane, and Karen. It was late and while it might not seem all that unusual for four girls to be spending an evening talking, it might seem so if I were to tell you that we were all completely nude.

Our little group gets together like this at one of our homes about once a month, and it might tell you a bit more about it if I were to tell you that we were all Bisexual as well. Our monthly party always starts with all of us meeting for drinks at the house of the month. We are all dressed to kill, but that is not where it stops. After a drink or two it is time for the entertainment. The hostess is supposed to get things going, so it was my turn to take off my dress first, and then the others follow suit. We all try to outdo each other with the sexy lingerie that we wear. A few minutes of looking each other over follows this, and then the hostess has to do a striptease for the others.

By the time she, or me in this case, is nude, the others have started getting quite close to each other. The stripper then has to go around, and use her oral talents on the other three pussies in the room. Soon, we are all quite nude, and a real Lesbian orgy follows. We had just finished that when our talking started this time.
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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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My wife is available. She’s available for photos, videos, threesomes, foursomes even blind dates with a guaranteed happy ending. To put it bluntly my wife, Valerie, is a slut. She cannot get enough cock and she will let anyone fuck her. Tall, short, old, young, thin, fat and any nationality. She will fuck and suck in front of one person or in front of hundreds. The only requirement is that there is a stiff cock for her to use.

We’ve been married for a few years now. I met her when she was being gangbanged at a Christmas party, seven years ago and we’ve been together ever since. I love to watch her being gang fucked and if it’s a private party, I love to hear the details when she gets home. Whenever possible she comes home with her cunt full of strangers’ cum. There is a little bit of danger in letting her go to stag nights and gangbangs alone bit it’s a risk my wife is OK with.
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Joy was once gang banged by a group of her teachers when she was seventeen in high school in the principal’s office during school hours. She has no inhibitions about doing a guy or group of guys in public. In fact, having a group of people watching her suck cock or getting fucked turns her on. She especially likes the feeling of being a slut and being used like a sperm bank.

The following story is about an event that happened to my wife a number of years ago.

My wife, Joy, went to her company’s Christmas party dressed in a tight black skirt, a blue silk blouse, dark thigh-high stockings and 5″ black patent leather high-heeled pumps. The blue blouse was the type that wrapped around itself to cover her big 34C tits. She didn’t wear a bra or panties and because of the material and the cool temperature of the night, her nipples sticking out nearly poked out through the silk material.

At the Christmas party, the guys out numbered the women by a ratio of about five to one. Every time Joy would walk to the bar for a drink, the height of her heels made her tits bounce under her blouse. A lot of the guys at the party took notice of this every time she walked.

Finally, one guy from a party of six seated at a table went up to my wife and asked if she would like to dance. She willingly accepted his offer and soon the both of them were dancing to a slow song in a corner of the dance floor that was in the shadows. While my wife danced with her new friend, she made sure that her tits rubbed against his chest. The guy decided to take some liberties and cupped my wife’s left tit in his right hand. He could feel her hard nipple through the silk material of her blouse.
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I married my high school sweetheart and moved to the big city three years ago. Pam has grown more beautiful each year. We met in the pre-schooler’s Sunday school and married in that same church fourteen years later. I learned a good trade in the heating and air business. I landed a great job with a company that stays busy and pays well. After a year with AAA Heating and Air, Pam and I decided to start a family.

Unlike many of our peers, we remained virgins until our wedding night. That first night was awkward. We were both uptight, and I was clumsy and over-excited. Gradually, we’ve become less inhibited and sex is much better. At least now I can usually last long enough to get Pam off.

Sex was still a topic we couldn’t discuss easily. We knew one position, the missionary, and the subject of oral sex was never broached. We both blush easily, so company get-togethers were always trying times for us. I work in a shop of fifteen men. I’m the youngest, the new kid. Most of those men have been with Jake Barnes from the day he opened shop six years ago. They are a tight-knit group and rather rowdy at parties.

Our work shop is not open to the public, so pictures of naked women are everywhere. It has a men’s locker room atmosphere. Pam has, on occasion, brought my lunch to me. She creates quite a stir when she walks through. She acts like she has blinders on and stays red-faced the whole time.
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Stephanie and I were working in the yard on Saturday afternoon. “What time are the guys coming over hon?” I had told her that morning three of the guys were coming over to drink a few beers and hang out. “I told them around 5:00pm… we’re just going to hang out.”

Fred… Pete… and Bill all arrived a little after 5:00pm. We each opened a beer and sat in the back yard. About twenty minutes later Stephanie came outside with some snacks. I couldn’t help but notice how sexy she looked in her tank top and shorts. I could see the guys couldn’t help but notice either. We all hung out together and had a few drinks. “Mark I’m going to run in and grab another bag of chips… who’s ready for another round?”

“Stephanie let me go inside and help you.” I walked in behind her and we went to the kitchen. “Your tits look awesome in that tank top hon.” She blushed a little and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Thanks… I’m glad you like.” I couldn’t help but stare at her ass as she bent over and took out four beers. “Hey hon… you should really take off your bra before you come back out… then you’d look even better in that tank top.”

She looked at me strangely and I could tell she couldn’t believe what just came out of my mouth. “I can’t do that!” I looked at her for a moment and replied… “I told you to take off your bra now be a good girl and do it for me.” She looked into my eyes and paused for a second. Then she slipped the tank top over her head and removed her black bra. I was starring at her breasts as she stood in the kitchen topless. I could see how hard and excited her nipples were. She put her tank top back on and we both grabbed the beers and walked back outside.

Stephanie leaned over and handed Pete his beer… I could see his eyes wander down her shirt and knew what he was thinking. Her nipples were trying to break through the front of her shirt. None of the guys could help but notice the view.
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