I Moms Who Breastfeed Their Older Kids

Breastfeeding Story 

johnny, was a 10 yr old boy, he had no brothers or sisters and did not have alot of friends. one day his mother said that the new neighbors just had a baby and they were going to bring supper and a gift over. she made him go with. after they got done eating his mother was doing the dishes and the baby was starting to cry. the woman said that she would have to feed the baby, sat down and unbuttoned her top and opened her bra and pushed the babies mouth to her boob. johnny did not know what to think, he just watched. his mother came into the room and said we better good johnny. when they got home, johnny went to his bedroom and was looking out his window, thinking of what he just saw. as he was looking out his window, he could see into the neighbors livingroom where the mothers was still nursing the baby, he sat and watched as the mother would nurse the baby from one breast to the other breast. as johnny would watch over the next several days, he could also see her in the babies bedroom nursing it. what was johnny going to do, he wanted to watch her feed the baby.

one day johnny was sitting in his room and saw her start to nurse the baby, he ran down stairs and over to the neighbors and knocked on the door. the woman said who is it. johnny said its me johnny. come in she said. he walked in and she was sitting with the baby sucking on her breasts. he walked over and sat down. she asked him what did he want. well, um, well. he started to say. you are so busy with the baby, i was wondering if you needed me to do anything for you. oh, johnny she said that is so nice of you to offer, but not right know. oh he said. they sat and visited for awhile as the baby sucked on her breasts. johnny would do this everyday, just as she started to nurse the baby he would run over and knock on the door. 

Blindfold, video recording & wife sharing to clear financial debts

I am 31 years old and my wife is 28 years old. We got married 10 years ago. We are enjoying a very good sex life and have been gifted with 2 kids. The younger one is 3 months old now. When we got married, my wife's statistics were 30b:26:28, but now she is 40dd:32:36. The first part which will attract any male towards her body will be her massive breasts. I am proud to be her breast worshipper. 

I would like to share our different sex drive which is happening for last 3 years. It started when we both lost our interest towards sex due to work pressure and financial problems. Then, we explored google and found that bondage and BDSM sex attracted our interest. We bought some bdsm toys online. I ordered nipple rings from aliexpress and gifted them to her on her birthday. We live in Chennai and found a piercing & tattoo Salon to do that. She was very happy. 

Then we started to play blindfold and bdsm games weekly once. We play card games during the nights with onion peel rule where the loser has to peel off his/her dress one by one. First, saree will be removed,  then her petticoat, then her blouse, then her bra, then her panty & similarly with me. The one who become naked first will be loser and need to obey the orders of the winner. 

How to manage my sex affair with hubby's 65 year old uncle?

I am a 28 year old married lady. After 8 months of our marriage, my husband lost his job due to the sudden fire in his business place. Since he was not a permanent worker it was not possible to take any legal action and we were in a real hard times in our life. Finally, we decided to move to the house of a husband’s uncle who is having a freight forwarding company. 

He is a widowed person and very kind hearted person. He has a one married son and now they are living in Australia. So he welcomed us and even gave my husband a job. 

Within two - three weeks, he became a close friend and treated me like a daughter. Unfortunately my husband had a heart attack and was admitted to hospital. This uncle supported to me a lot. His behaviour was very lovable and sometimes he kissed my forehead like a daughter. One day, I had severe headache and I was feeling giddy. As there was no one at home,, I couldn’t take any medicine. When Uncle came home he scolded me for not calling him and he took me to a Doctor. When we came back, I actually fainted and I didn’t know what happened. 

Her Beautiful Leaking Little Tits

Finally laying eyes upon a friend's lactating breasts.

Breastfeeding. Tis a wonderful thing.

Now as a man, I realise that saying such a thing might see me mistaken for a perve and a creep. Hell, it's pretty hard for a guy to espouse any praise for the natural act of a woman feeding an infant by the boob, as the natural assumption is that most guys can't separate their base sexual feelings from an appreciation of what is, very much, a natural and beautiful act.

Not that I'm saying I'm not a perve and a creep. I am those things, very much so.

I can't help it. I've been a fan of the boob for as far back as my muzzy memory stretches. I love boobs. I'm a boob man. A tit fan. And frankly, though I'm not at all proud to declare it, I'll default to stealing a glimpse of some boob even if there does happen to be a baby hanging off the end of it.

I know. I'm terrible. I'm ascribing a sexual objectivity to what is, first and foremost, an organ designed for and devoted to the rearing of young ones. I ought to be ashamed of myself – and I am, quite genuinely.

My Reluctant Lactating Wife on a Hunting Trip

My coworkers fuck my lactating wife and cuckold me in a cabin in the woods on a hunting trip.

My wife, Eva, and I are now in our fifties, and we don’t have a very active sex life anymore, especially since Eva went through menopause several years ago. However, I do have wonderful memories of our sexual experiences from when we were younger.

This story is about an event that took place on a hunting trip, and it changed our sex lives forever. I was thirty years old at the time and Eva had just turned twenty-seven. She was still breastfeeding our third child, who was born just four months prior to the time this event took place.

When we were younger, Eva and I had a pretty normal sex life, except for my having a smaller-than-average cock, and it had become routine for me to bring her to orgasm orally after I had cum in her. I just couldn’t seem to get her off with my small prick, and one night after I had ejaculated in her, she was far from being satisfied, and pushed my head down to her pussy to finish the job.

That was a first for us, and although I wasn’t that anxious to eat the creampie that I had created, I did as she wanted and had my first taste of cum, even though I had not ejaculated that much. Eva had an intense orgasm from me sucking my cum from her pussy, and my cunt-sucking became routine for us. I also enjoyed sucking Eva’s lovely DD-cup breasts while we were making love, and because she was breastfeeding our third child, I was also enjoying her sweet mother’s-milk.

My Father-In-Law's Big Cock

I care for my injured father-in-law and jack off his huge cock while he sucks milk from my tits.

My name is Michele, and my husband Ed and I were twenty-five years old at the time of this story. We met at Penn State where Ed got a degree in Business Administration and I majored in Biology. His plan from the start was to get a business degree so he could help his father manage and expand the family lumber and building supplies business in a small town not too far from Philadelphia. I planned to work in veterinary medicine and had a good job as a vet technician until the birth of our daughter Alexis nine months ago.

Ed’s mother, Mary, and father, Mark, were married at a young age and Ed was born when they were only twenty years old. Mary had been able to earn an associate degree at a local community college, but Mark focused all his efforts on starting and building the business. It was very difficult to compete with the national-chain building supply stores, so Mary got a job sales job with a medical supplies distributor to help make ends meet. She was well-suited for the sales job with her good looks and quick wit, but the down side was that it required almost constant travel in the Pennsylvania market, and she still traveled five days per week.

We live in a small town and the residential areas are limited, so we ended up getting a modest home only two blocks from Ed’s parents. I planned on going back to work after Alexis was one year old and we could send her to day care, but for the time being I stayed home to raise her and tried to do my part to frugally manage our expenses.

Old Black Neighbour Breeds My White Wife

A seventy-year-old, black, big-cocked neighbor befriends and fucks my wife and neighbor's wife.

It sometimes seems like only yesterday when my wife, Jackie, and I decided to leave our home of over thirty years and move to a retirement community. But as you’ll learn in this story, that move two years ago put us on a path to an entirely new and unexpected lifestyle.

The Phoenix area was a great place to raise our three kids, but they have long since grown and left the nest. My name is Ed and, at the age of fifty-five, Jackie and I were looking forward to retirement and thinking about downsizing to a smaller home that would be less expensive and easier to manage. I was still working at the same management consulting firm I joined right out of college while Jackie, then aged fifty-three, had recently retired from her job as an administrative assistant.

A friend knew that we were thinking of moving from our big home. He suggested that we look at some of the senior retirement communities in the Phoenix area. Most of those types of homes have small lots and are very similar in style, and the yards are xeriscaped with rocks and desert plants that require little or no maintenance. We started our search and, in a few weeks, we had selected a lovely community that was only five years old. The only requirement was that at least one of the spouses had to be fifty-five or older, so we qualified.

It took three months to sell our home and then we had the cash to buy our retirement home. We selected a home on a cul-de-sac so there would be less traffic. We met two of the friendly neighbor couples right after we moved in and found out that two of the five homes in our circle were owned by people who lived in the upper Midwest during the summer and in Phoenix in the winter.

Hubby Surrenders His Lactating, Young White Wife to His Black Boss for a Promotion - 2

I use my position as a black business owner to seduce the white wives of my subordinates.

When Kate and David got back to their room after dinner, I was watching and listening when she started the conversation by asking, “Tell me, David, is there anything encouraging that you’d like to tell me about your day that you didn’t feel comfortable discussing in front of the others?”

He replied in a way that seemed uncharacteristically upbeat for his timid personality when he said, “Oh yes, Kate, I’m so excited about this opportunity now. They gave me a lot of confidential insights into the company, and the management training was excellent. And the best part is that I learned that my salary will be increasing by seventy-five percent. I’ll also be a part of the managers’ bonus program, which could mean tens of thousands more each year. So, this really is an amazing opportunity for us.”

That’s when Kate decided to confront him. She asked, “That’s just wonderful, David, but is all of that worth it if you had to lie to me and effectively sell my body to your boss?”

Hubby Surrenders His Lactating, Young White Wife to His Black Boss for a Promotion - 1

I use the power of my position as a black business owner to seduce the white wives of employees.

The stresses of leadership can sometimes be a strain, but few would argue against the reality that being the top dog is better than being in any lower position. My name is Ken, and I am the African-American owner of a manufacturing company that I founded twenty years ago in Allentown, Pennsylvania, just five years after obtaining my master’s degree in mechanical engineering. Because of the research for my master’s thesis, I patented a manufacturing process that has allowed me to build a very lucrative business.

I was fifty years old at the time of this story and had only been married for ten years. The long hours and hard work spent establishing my company didn’t give me much time for a social life or family, and I eventually married, Janice, my white administrative assistant. She was married, but we developed a strong relationship from all the time we spent together at work, and I had been fucking her since shortly after she was hired.

Her husband began to suspect that I was fucking her, and we brought our relationship out into the open. Janice and her husband had an amicable divorce, largely because I gave her husband a high paying sales job with my company which keeps him on the road most of the time. That helped him to overcome the humiliation of losing his wife to the black boss.

Impregnated by the Black Mountain Man

My husband and I rescue a black man after a flood and he ends up impregnating me.

The floods in Colorado in the fall of 2013 caused devastating losses thought to exceed two billion dollars. It rained for several days and the water accumulated in the mountain foothills and eventually came roaring out of the valleys and canyons in historically-destructive swollen creeks and streams. Roads were completely washed away in many places and the landscape was changed by the sand, rocks, and debris that were moved by the flood waters. My husband and I live in one of those valleys but were spared the worst of the flood.
We live in a modern, log home built in an isolated canyon. Our property is about one hundred yards from the nearest creek, and at an elevation of fifty feet above the normal high-water level. We have no close neighbors and are pretty much self-sufficient with a well-stocked food cellar, plenty of firewood, and an emergency diesel generator for power. We also have well water and satellite service for television and internet access. We were well provisioned and comfortable during the emergency, even though all the access roads out of the canyon were washed away.
My name is Leah, and my husband, Ed, and I have daughter who was five months old at the time of this story. I was still nursing our daughter, and we were trying to get me pregnant again. Ed was twenty-eight years old and I was twenty-six. He's a mechanical engineer and was fortunate to be able to convince his employer to allow him to work from home most of time, only having to drive down the mountain to his office two or three days a month.
I'm a registered nurse who works in a small clinic in the closest town. I was on extended maternity leave at the time of the flood. We own our home free and clear and enjoy our isolated life in the mountains. Our frugal lifestyle allows us to live very comfortably on Ed’s salary.

Condo Wife and Lactation Prostitute 2

I induce lactation so I can sell my breast milk and become a whore for the men in my condo.

I kept taking the medication and using the pump as my milk came in more and more over the next two weeks. I was finally ready to begin producing milk for sale, and to accept clients for those special services. During that two weeks, I still went to see the brothers twice a day, and they both fucked me each time. Jason would join us when he could. I was getting addicted to taking those big cocks, and having my breasts sucked when I was producing milk added an unbelievably erotic element to it. And I also found that since I had begun lactating, my 34DD breasts had grown to full 34Fs.
About one week after beginning to collect milk for sale, the brothers wanted to introduce me to my first lactophile customer. They said that his name is Leonard, and he was a fifty-five-year-old, senior executive at a big bank, and lived in one of the pent houses in the condo towers. He also has a peculiar lactation role play fetish. He likes to fantasize that he's the principal at a parochial middle-school, and that the woman he's suckling is a seventh-grade girl who had been sent to his office for discipline, and he would use my real name.

Condo Wife and Lactation Prostitute 1

I induce lactation, so I can sell my breast milk and become a whore for the men in my condo.

My husband, Jason, and I were excited about our move to Charlotte, North Carolina from Minneapolis, and especially looking forward to the milder weather there. We were both born and raised in the Midwest, and after graduating from college in Wisconsin, we found job opportunities in Minneapolis. Jason worked in banking there, and after two years he earned a promotion and transfer to the home office in Charlotte.
Jason is very conservative and a quiet guy socially, as you might expect for someone in banking while I am more outgoing. I had a job in marketing and sales at a local television station, where I used my good looks and bubbly personality to advantage in booking advertisers for the station. My name is Madison, although most people call me Maddie, and we were both twenty-four years old at the time of our move.
I couldn't find a job in television right away in Charlotte, but because of Jason’s promotion, we were able to just barely afford a nice condominium in the city. We were confident that I would find a job soon, and then the condo would have been more easily affordable for us. Jason was encouraged by his company to get involved in the community where we lived. The timing of our move into the condo was just right for him to be nominated and elected as treasurer on the board of directors of the home owner’s association (HOA), largely due to his finance degree and position in the banking industry.

Lactating Lake Resort MILF Prostitutes Herself

A lactating MILF at a lake resort makes a living the way she learned as a teen, as a prostitute.

Full-time residents in lake resort towns can develop love-hate relationships with the tourists and seasonal residents who they rely on for their survival.  The local economies in those areas are dependent on the whims of the real estate market and the vacation spending of those visiting the area.  That is especially true for lake resorts in areas with harsh winters, where the summer seasons are short.
Those typically small lake towns have rather noticeable class distinctions, with real estate companies, banks, some resort owners, and other business owners at the top of the food chain.  Most of the locals are subsisting the best they can, as either low-paid employees for those businesses, or by eking out a living on their own, with fringe services, such as providing firewood for the seasonal owners.
My name is Emma, and I grew up in just such a lake town in Northern Minnesota.  I’m married now, and moderately comfortable as the wife of a resort owner, although I do supplement our income with my own activities.  Some resorts aren’t as successful as others, and I learned to give of myself to help us be successful.  
I will start out by describing my childhood, so you’ll better understand my later motivations.  My father was a small contractor, more of a handyman really, who helped seasonal owners maintain their properties.  The contracts weren’t very lucrative, since there was a lot of competition from other locals to provide those services.  For that reason, my mother also worked as a maid at one of the local motels.  

Lactating MILF Impregnated by Her Coworkers

I go on a week-long work assignment with two coworkers, and they suck my lactating tits and fuck me.

For as long as I can remember I have been unconventional. My name is Jackie, and even as a little girl I always dressed and sometimes behaved the way boys do. I liked the more-masculine things like sports, computers and cars. I usually wore jeans and baseball caps, and my two older brothers always included me in their activities, at least when we were younger.
Growing up, people always said that I was a very cute girl, with my dirty-blonde hair and blue eyes. But it wasn’t until I turned sixteen years old, during the summer before my junior year of high school, that I really matured. I'm petite at five feet and four inches tall and weighed only one hundred and ten pounds at that time. My girlfriends teased me and said that half of my weight was in my breasts and ass. I had 34DD-cup, melon tits that looked huge on my little body, and my ass was full and shapely, as it still is.
It felt strange when boys that I had grown up with, and who always treated me like one of the guys, suddenly started paying a new kind of attention to me. I have an outgoing, flirty personality and exhibit a kind of self-assurance and naughtiness that they found attractive. A lot of people told me I looked and acted a lot like the frank and brash comedienne and actress Chelsea Handler, especially when we were out drinking.

My Second Wife's Secret Furry Fandom Life

My second wife is secretive about her furry fandom fetish, and I finally see her in action.

After being born and raised in Glen Ellyn, a western suburb of Chicago, I got a relatively high-paying job right out of college, as a trader at the Chicago Mercantile Exchange (CME). My father has contacts there, and I was also in the top of my class, earning a Bachelor of Finance degree from the prestigious Northwestern University.
My name is Paul, and although I dated a few women during my first three years at the CME, my focus was on learning the business and studying for the broker’s exams. I lived in the city, and I hung out at a couple of the local bars with some of the other young traders when I wasn’t studying. That’s where I met, Kate, the woman I thought I would spend the rest of my life with.

Separate Dates

Husband and I swing separately with another married couple.

“Have fun with Gary tonight,” Ray said as I was getting ready to walk out the door.
“Have fun with Denise,” I said in reply with a smile and gave my husband one final kiss before departing. 
Gary and Denise were good friends of ours. Ray and I have known them for several years and we get together on special occasions to party and switch spouses. Some people call it ‘wife swapping’. Normally, this would happen either at our house or theirs, but tonight we were off on separate dates. 
Ray was on his way to meet up with Denise at their house and I was on my way to the Ralston Hotel to meet up with Gary. 
A little history about Ray and I. My name is Cathy or Cat for short. I met Ray at a swingers' gathering when I was twenty-three. I was wild and crazy at the time enjoying the fruits of my womanhood. Being a young, beautiful dark-haired woman with a fabulous body, I was well sought after at the private house parties that I attended. Although I loved being desired by many, I was choosey about the men I picked. 
Ray was one of those men. He was tall, handsome, sexy, and he made my head spin the night I paired up with him. But it was more than just sex. We started dating each other and six months later we were married. Being that we met in the way we did, it was easy to continue the lifestyle that we both enjoyed, but now as a married couple. 

Lactating MILF Impregnated by Father-In-Law

FIL and DIL are alone in a lake house, and after sucking her milk-filled tits, he fucks her.

My name is Cassandra, but everyone calls me Cassi, and my husband, Ken, and I are living in Minneapolis, Minnesota with our son, Jared, aged ten, and daughter, Tracy, almost nine years old. We planned on having our children close together in age, and how that happened involves my father-in-law, as I’m writing this story to explain.
The story begins about nine and a half years ago, when Ken was twenty-eight years old, I was twenty-five, and Jared was only six months old. I was breast feeding Jared, while at the same time trying to get pregnant with Tracy.
I’m very close with Ken’s father, Tom, who was fifty years old at that time, and his mother, Shirley, who was forty-nine, and I call them Mom and Dad. My parents live down in Madison, Wisconsin, so they are like surrogate parents to me.
Tom is a successful and wealthy real estate broker in the Minneapolis metro area, and after Ken finished his business degree, and gained five years of management experience working at a big-box retail store corporation’s headquarters, Tom bought a gun store for Ken to manage. They are both avid hunters, and after all the years owning guns, hunting, and shooting targets, it was a natural fit for Ken’s interests and qualifications.
Four years before Jared’s birth, Tom acquired a lake house about a four-hour drive north of the city, and Ken and I spent many weekends up there in the summers. It’s a nice, but old, three-bedroom home that he learned about when he sold the previous owner’s main home in the city. Ken is close with his parents, and we spend a lot of time socializing with them at home, as well as at the lake.

Fucking New Friends On Our Honeymoon Is Naughty, But Sure Is Nice - 3

Sue and I still had another week to find new friends to fuck on our honeymoon. We both like variety.

Sue and I were disappointed when Bob and Tina headed home.  We both knew we were lucky to hook up with an attractive, young, wife-swapping couple. It was obvious to both of us that most swingers are much older than we are.  And neither of us has any interest in fucking old people.
Our experience in our first week was something to ponder.  Most young couples kept their bathing suits on.  The topless women on the beach were mostly older.  A few topless women appeared to be in their thirties, or forties, but most were over fifty with saggy tits.
I pondered that and suggested a new game plan to Sue for our last week in paradise. I said, "Sue, let's be more coy this week. It will be easier to make young friends if we keep our bathing suits on, like most of the young couples we've seen at the beach.  I think we scared them off when we were nude.  They looked at us, but didn't show any interest in getting to know us.  I think they were intimidated by our nudity."
Sue saw the logic in my plan. She replied, "You've made a good point. I'd like to make some young friends to hang out with. As much as I enjoy being topless and nude, I've already experienced that for a week.  Who knows, we might be able to seduce a young couple after we strike up a friendship. That's a good plan. Count me in."

Wife Swapping On Our Honeymoon Is Very Naughty - 2

We were on our honeymoon and decided to sample the swinging lifestyle.

Fucking Rose, while Jim fucked Sue, was mind-blowing.  Never in a million years would I have ever imagined letting Jim fuck Sue.  Jim is such a jerk. Sitting with Rose and Jim, as we watched the video of Sue fucking the stripper at her bachelorette party, was surreal.  The video that showed a big cock stretching Sue's pussy is X-rated porn quality. Rose never should have videotaped Sue.  But I'm glad she did.
We still had over a week before our wedding.  And seeing the video of the topless bridesmaids at the bachelorette party was a real turn-on.  I knew their boyfriends had no idea that I watched the video of their topless girlfriends as I beat-off.  And I knew for sure that Tom had no idea that Sarah also fucked the stripper.  Sarah is so prim and proper, no one would have expected her to fuck a stripper.  Watching her tits flop around, as she got fucked doggie style, was almost as unbelievable as watching Sue getting fucked.
I fantasize about fucking Sarah.  And I know Jim would also like to fuck Sarah. When we were watching the video of Sarah getting fucked, Jim announced to all of us that he'd like to sample her pussy.  He is such a loudmouth.  I'm not sure how Rose puts up with him.

My Naughty Fiancee Fucked The Stripper At Her Bachelor Party - 1

Sue fucked the stripper at her bachelorette party, and Rose has the video of Sue on her iPhone.

True life is stranger than fiction. That is the best way to describe my relationship with Sue.  Sue is a knockout brunette with tits to die for.  Her 32D-24-34 body is eye popping.  Sue is twenty-five years old and I'm twenty-seven.  My name is Craig and I've known Sue for three years.  Sue is a professional sales rep for a pharmaceutical company, and her good looks and body serve her well in the competitive sales world. She has no trouble getting appointments, and is the top sales rep at her company. Almost all her clients are male doctors, and we all know that all men are pigs. Let them fantasize all they want, as long as Sue gets the orders.
I'm a conservative engineer, and Sue and I are opposites in many aspects of our lives.  They do say opposites attract, and that does describe our relationship.  We met at a singles bar and connected over drinks.  We were both ready to settle down after a few years in the singles scene.  I felt like I hit the jackpot when Sue agreed to go out with me.  I know all my friends are jealous.  Sue is one in a million.  Gorgeous, killer body, smart, outgoing personality, and adventurous.
We dated for two years when I asked her to marry me.  She said 'yes' immediately.  We set the wedding for six months out.  That gave us time to plan the wedding, without going crazy like some couples who put the wedding off a year or more.

Wife Swap

I was standing in the doorway watching my neighbor Carl, who lives a few houses away, walking up towards my house on this cool February night. A wicked little smile formed on my lips as I thought about how this night would turn out. Carl was a handsome-looking man with an athletic body that was meant to be admired. He was a bit more than six feet tall and weighed around one-hundred-ninety pounds. He had a thick, dark head of hair and ocean blue eyes. 
Carl and his wife, Janice, have been friends of ours for nearly a year. My husband Jack and I have enjoyed partying with them quite often. Always the four of us together either at our house or theirs. We did a lot of drinking, joking, laughing and carrying on, and sometimes the flaunting and flirting and sexual innuendos would get nearly out of hand. So it wasn’t really surprising to me and Janice when our husbands hatched their plan to swap wives for a night. And tonight was the chosen night that it would all come to roost.
Jack had already left to spend the night with Janice at her house. The two men met halfway between the houses and agreed that they would treat each other’s wife well and with a sense of decency and respect, and continued on their way. 
Carl walked up the front steps grinning like the cat that just ate the canary. He and my husband had been planning this night weeks before they told us about it. Carl lusted for me in the same way that Jack lusted for Janice, and they were honest about it, which made it easy for Janice and me to agree to it. There was no sneaking around, we were trusting friends, and it was all out in the open. 
Janice and I were opposites in looks. I was a blonde and Janice was a brunette. Janice was a 38C and I was a 34B. Janice had a bushy pussy, mine was shaved. We were both sexy women with a wild side. We carried no jealousy of one another, and it was a fairly even exchange.
“Hi Carl,” I said as I opened the screen door to let him in. 
I had my hair up, with tassels of hair hanging over the side of my face. I added some red lipstick that shone brightly against my pale skin. My outfit consisted of a black half-cup shelf bra that held my breasts up with my pink nipples on gorgeous display. The French-cut black panties matched my bra. And I must not forget to mention the black thigh-high stockings and black five-inch stiletto heels that completed my undergarment ensemble and I covered it in a black satin nightgown. 

My Wife The Internet Swinger 5

My wife becomes more independent.

  I was asleep on the couch when I heard a noise. I blinked a few times and looked at the clock. It was 2am. I heard the noise again and decided it was coming from our bedroom. I got up to see if everything was alright. My wife was in there with her newest sex partner, a very large black man. I wasn't sure what I would find and hoped she hadn't gotten into something over her head.

I slowly opened the door. The bathroom light was on so I could see everything going on. My wife was naked on the bed on all fours. Her black lover was behind her trying to get his huge cock in her. He had the head of it in her pussy but was having problem getting the super fat shaft in. Her pussy looked very wet and very stretched. In this position her big pendulous breasts were hanging down and rubbing on the sheet. He was using his large hands to spread her apart more as he pressed forward. She was moaning and that is what I heard. I wasn't sure if he was hurting her.

“Oh my God you cock is so big and fat. Please get it back in me. Don't worry I can take it.” she said between moans.

My Wife The Internet Swinger 4

Beth makes changes and finds another plaything.

My wife Beth had changed into someone I didn't know. The last round of sex with another guy showed me a totally different side of her. He was a teenager and she is 35. She role played with him as his Mother and he was her Son. The sex was very hot and I found a pay site that would pay for amateur movies showing incest. The movie was very believable and they paid me $1000 for it.

Beth was getting more obsessed with her body at the same time she was getting obsessed with big cocks. She wanted to look hot and desirable so more guys would want to do it with her. She had worked out like a fiend and toned her shape. Tight muscular legs and ass. She has a washboard stomach and an all over tan. I thought her 36D cup tits were perfect but she didn't. She wanted bigger ones. Some of the other women on the picture site had really huge ones. I think she thought they were getting more e-mail then her.

I didn't find out she was going through with the implants until the day of the surgery. She had taken money out of our savings to pay for it. Like other things once she made her mind up there was no stopping her. Of course I went with her as a dutiful husband. The doctor she had picked was the best one for this in our city. She told me she wanted to go bigger but also wanted a natural look and feel. She convinced him to use silicone implants to accomplish this. They wheeled her out for the operation and I just waited in the room. A few hours later she came back from recovery and later that day we went home. A week later I drove her back for a followup appt. In the examining room the doctor removed the tightly wrapped bandages. Now free her new boobs stood out proudly from her chest. She was a natural 36D but now she was at least a DDD or EE. They were still swollen but I could tell he had done a great job. They looked perfect and very natural. He had used an incision in the fold under them. He was an expert in using tiny stitches and soon you would never know there was even a scar there.

My Wife The Internet Swinger 3

My wife role plays with a young man

My wife Beth is living the swinger lifestyle. She has had sex with multiple guys and posted her encounters on the internet. She is very popular, not only because she is willing to do this, but also because she has a smoking hot body for being 35. It seems if she is not fucking some guy she is working out. Her legs and ass are toned and tight. Her stomach is flat and has lots of definition. She has been tanning and it's obvious that she does it nude. Her firm large 36D breasts are the same healthy looking light brown that the rest of her was.

Whenever she was home she was either on the internet, going over e-mails to her or she was talking to me about her last encounter and how big the guy's cock was and how it felt in her. It always seemed like she was describing a porn movie and that's basically what it was. We were filming porn and she was an actress in it. There was never any consideration to how I felt as she talked about another guys cock.

“John”, she said, “His cock was so long it was banging into my cervix. I think I'm stretching more in there because I felt a pop and he got his cock all the way in. I'm always sore there later, but it's getting easier.”

My Wife The Internet Swinger 2

His wife decides to continue swinging.

My wife was right. She had trouble walking for awhile after her encounter. I could tell she was sore for about a week. She had never had a cock that big in her and she wore the guy out. Even though she walked funny she seemed happier then she had in a long time. I was still recovering from watching my wife fuck another guy. Not only did I watch her fuck his big cock, I saw him shoot his sperm in her unprotected. That wasn't planned but happened anyway.

I had posted the pics on the internet and the response was overwhelming. When she saw them, all she could do was smile. I guess it didn't matter that her face was shown she was a star. There was a flood of e-mails from guys wanting to fuck her. She would spend hours on the computer looking at profiles and pics from them. It was obvious that she was planning her next encounter. I accepted this even though I had hoped he little encounter would be a one time thing.

One night after she had fully recovered she was on the computer and called me over. She said she had picked out the next guy and wanted to show me who he was. The profile she pulled up kinda shocked me. He was a guy our age that was married. He was a light skinned mix raced guy with a very long thick cock. From what I could tell he was longer then the last guy. In his e-mail he said he loved her body. His wife and he were into swinging and he would have no issues meeting up for an encounter. He actually lived close and could drive to our town.

My Wife The Internet Swinger

How my wife became a swinger.

My wife and I have been married 10 years. She is 35 and I am 36. We lead a pretty normal suburban life. We don't have any kids, but not from lack of trying. She was on the pill for the first 5 yrs of marriage but after getting off it and letting nature take its course she just never got pregnant. We agreed not to try a bunch of expensive tests.

As in most 10 yr marriages our sex life was getting a little routine. My wife, Beth, had kept herself in pretty good shape. She was about 5'6” and weighed about 115lbs, with short brown hair. I had always loved her breasts which were firm 36D's. Her waist was still slim and her ass had rounded into a sexy shape. I had gained a little weight over the years, but not to bad yet. My cock was average size and she never complained.

Whenever we went to the lake or beach she would always get looks from both young and old guys. She still looked great in a bikini. I always felt myself get a little hard when I saw a guy obviously ogling her. I found myself wondering what they were thinking. Were they wondering what it would be like to feel her tits, or to fuck her? Even at the store when she would wear a pair of shorts a little on the tight side I would stand back to see guys look at her ass.

A Game between Friends

A couple of nights in a rented house in the countryside? Sounded nice to me. When our close friends Steven and Scarlett suggested we join them for part of their holiday, I jumped at the opportunity. They promised we would go on some hikes, eat good food, do some drugs, play some games, and thoroughly relax. Exactly my kind of holiday. It didn't take long for my wife Donna to get into the idea once I told her about the offer.

We packed the essentials while talking about everything we wanted to do this weekend, and everything we would be glad not to have to do. It had been a long time since we had taken a vacation, and it was our first one with our friends. "I can't wait to see you in that" I told my wife as she packed some of her summer clothes. I could see she was taking some of my favorite outfits, like the light blue tank top that hugged her curves and the short skirt that showed off her long legs. I followed her lead and packed some things I knew she liked to see me in. Donna smiled at how excited I was about the trip.

What I didn't tell anyone is that I was also excited to be alone with just my wife and our friends. Scarlett is a good-looking woman, and Steven is handsome and athletic. Lately, they had worked their way into my fantasies. I pictured cute Scarlett down on her knees in front of me, my cock inches from her face, as she smiled up at me and then took me in her mouth. I pictured Steven kissing my wife Donna, then pushing her back on the bed, aiming his cock at her wet pussy. I pictured Scarlett and Donna lying next to each other on their backs, holding hands, while they were fucked first by their own husbands, and then by each other's husbands. I felt guilty about having these thoughts, but I told myself that it was just a fantasy, that it would never happen. And I would never do anything to threaten my marriage with Donna, or our friendship with Steven and Scarlett, or their marriage for that matter. But the thought kept creeping in.

Escaping Mommy Mode

I met my second wife, Karen, in a bar. At the time, I was in the middle of a divorce from my first wife. I was in a fairly steady relationship with one woman and having casual sex with a couple of others. With all of that and a demanding job, I wasn't looking for any more partners or for any more complications in my life. I was sitting at the bar, having a drink and listening to the band. From the corner of my eye, I noticed the front door open and a woman walk in. Now, like I said, I wasn't looking for any more partners, but I still couldn't help but check out almost any attractive woman that I saw. (That was one of the reasons for the divorce.)

I turned my head and my eyes met hers as she walked toward the bar. I have to say that there was something incredibly sexy about her. Even today I couldn't tell you exactly what it was that made her stand out, but I felt an immediate attraction. There were a few sideways glances by both of us as the evening wore on. Later, I got up to use the restroom and, as I emerged from doing my business, she was coming towards me. We exchanged hellos and made some small talk about the band, our jobs, and other random topics. I offered to buy her a drink and she accepted. She got me out onto the dance floor and we danced to a few songs. I was enjoying her company and she seemed to be enjoying mine. At closing time, we were both pretty hammered and, as we walked from the bar together, I had hopes of having wild sex with this very hot young woman. On the sidewalk outside the bar, we did almost everything but have sex. People driving by were making comments, honking horns, and laughing at us. Neither of us cared. I couldn't talk her into taking me home, but I did get her phone number.

I waited an appropriate number of days, then called her to ask her out. We went to dinner and a movie as I remember. There was no sex at the end of the night, but we had both had a very good time. This led to a couple of more dates. Finally, after the third or fourth date, one thing led to another and we were back at her place for some late-night activities. We nearly ripped the clothes off of each other. I can only say that the sex was spectacular. She was even better looking with her clothes off and almost attacked me. I used my oral talents to lick and suck her pussy and clit to several loud orgasms. She screamed and shook each time. She sucked my dick with a level of enthusiasm and expertise that I had never experienced before, finally swallowing every drop of my semen. We ended the night with a very satisfying fuck (cowgirl if I remember correctly). Her vagina seemed to fit my dick like a velvet glove. We went at it again in the morning.

Shy desi housewife fucked by a driver

I am a housewife living with my husband and my three years old daughter in a city of kerala. I am an average looking keralian housewife having brownish skin with large breasts and big round ass. My hubby is a tall man of dark complexion with a great appetite for sex. Actually, this posting is one kind of confession for us. I am of 35 years now and my hubby is at 40. I got married when i was 23 with my hubby. He is an engineer and was in a central government organization at the time of our marriage. Hindi Sex Stories.

Since one yr after our marriage we tried for an issue but i didn’t got pregnant till four years back. We went to many doctors but almost all of them told that my hubby had lesser amount of sperm count and possibility of him to become a father is very less however, not impossible. We tried many times and not used any condoms since then but not succeeded to conceive. We were very much frustrated for not having a kid of our own. However, let me come back to the fact now. Four years ago, in the winter time we went to himachal for a tour.

We planned our tour to khajhier from shimla by some hired car. We hired a blue indica for the purpose. The driver was a local young man. We thought that we will be able to reach khajhier by evening but the driver told that that was impossible to reach there in one day. When we mentioned about the distance and asked him that he should drive the distance in 6-7 hours.

Jigna & Suvarna go Lesbian

Jigna and Suvarna were living in as neighbours with their familys in Jaipur. Suvarna was good at heart and very friendly so Jigna liked her. Suvarna used to tie rakhi to Jigna’s husband and Jigna used to tie rakhi Suvarna’s husband. Although Suvarna was in early thirties and Jigna was also of same age as Jigna, Suvarna used to call her bhabhi.

Suvarna had 3 children and Jigna also had three children and all of them were in same school nearby.

Both families were a middle class. Jigna was fair and well built and had fairly large round breasts where as Suvarna’s was also fair and healthy but her breasts were smaller and perky type.

Both were good friends and used to visit each others house every day and exchanged food items and other things daily. Suvarna always noticed Jigna ample breasts and used to feel jealousy of her breasts and her large cleavage which was visible always to Suvarna.

She used to tease Jigna jokingly frequently about her breasts in bhabhi-nanad manner and she used to try to touch them sometimes because she was also attracted to them. One day they were to visit someone in another distant area of their city. So Suvarna got ready and went to Jigna house and found she is not still ready.

Finding Dates for My Wife Pt. 09

In this final part, Paul shares his wife with Clifford.

The narrator of the chapter is the character whose name is in parentheses next to the chapter titles.

The following are brief summaries from previous parts of the series. If you have read the previous parts skip this section and begin reading at: "The Story Continues..." If you have not read the previous parts of the story it is highly recommend you stop reading this continuation of the story and catch up from the beginning. The story will make more sense if you take the time to do so.

In previous parts of this series we learned how Paul and his wife, Lisa, live the lifestyle with Lisa being a Hotwife. Paul arranges dates for his hotwife Lisa. He tells her when to be ready for her date to pick her up, but she knows only that her husband has arranged for someone, man or woman, to pick her up for a date. She does not know who her date is with until she opens the door to see who is standing there to pick her up.

In Part 8, Paul sent his wife to visit his father in Colorado for a full week. During her flight she met a man she thought was sexy. Clifford and Lisa were on the same return flight coming back home. On the trip back home Clifford put all the pieces together and with a little help from Lisa, and his brother, he discovered the lifestyle Lisa and Paul enjoyed.

Finding Dates for My Wife Pt. 08

Paul shares Lisa with his father for a full week.


Chapter 53 - Colorado Visit (Lisa)

Paul parked and got my bags from the trunk. My husband had a business conference to attend and since he didn't like leaving me alone at home, and also wanted to share me with his father again, he had called his father in Colorado and offered to share me while he was at the conference. If you have read the previous parts of our story you already know my husband shares me with other men, and on occasion with women. He finds men he wants to share me with and arranges these dates where the vast majority of the time the men who arrive to pick me up are total strangers to me. When arranging these dates my husband makes it clear to the man, or sometimes woman, his specific purpose for sharing me with that person is for me to be my date's sexual plaything. I'm shared with these people for their use and sexual enjoyment. This is not to say I don't enjoy the dates. After my date brings me home, my husband and I have some of the best sex a couple can experience.

Despite what some may think, my husband and I have a great marriage while living the Hotwife lifestyle. This lifestyle is not for everyone, but for us it provides many hours of heightened sexual enjoyment.

Finding Dates for My Wife Pt. 07

Paul shares wife with three generations.

Characters:

Paul Scott -- Lisa's husband

Lisa Scott -- Paul's wife

Ben Scott -- Paul's father

Rita Williams -- Friend of Karen

Alan Williams -- Rita's Husband

Charles Hose -- CEO of Investment Business

Steve Hose -- Accountant -- Son of Charles

Nate Hose -- 18-year-old student -- Son of Steve


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Chapter 46 -- Already? (Lisa)

My date with Steve and Nate had been a lot of fun. It was quite an experience being in bed with father and son and having son in my ass while father was kissing me, and I had my fingers wrapped around his hard cock. I had forgotten just how much stamina an 18 year old man possesses. I had to grin as I thought about Nate as he would forever remember the night he lost his virginity fucking the wife of another man who had shared his wife. Nate had left a load of cum in each of my three holes a cock could enter.

We ended the date with Nate and his father standing side by side while I gave them both blow jobs swallowing both of their loads of cum.

I couldn't help but to feel a little bad for Steve, but he seemed to have enjoyed himself. He fucked my pussy once and received the final blow job. I don't think it bothered him much that he didn't get much of me. He appeared to be more excited watching his son's excitement. I made a mental note to tell my husband if he wanted to share me with Nate or Steve that would be good, but I really wanted to make it up to Steve for the way I felt he had been neglected.

Riding home in the limo with a man on each side of me and each with his hand under my skirt I was thinking how having multiple men had been fun and how I would certainly enjoy doing it again, but my preference was to have just one man on whom to concentrate my attention. Before we left the hotel room I gave my thong to Nate. I wanted to give it to Steve, but felt Nate would like to have it as a memento of the night he became a man.

I saw Steve grinning as I gave Nate the thong I had been wearing the previous evening. Nate was speechless, and I was sure he very likely would have several more he would add to the collection as he demonstrated to other women how well he could use his cock.

As usual Paul was excited to see me when we arrived back home. I normally tell him all about my dates and he fucks the shit out of me as I tell him all the details. This time he could see how tired I was and somehow knew I had been up most of the previous night. I told him to please limit the number of 18 year old virgins he shares me with. I told him how Nate's stamina had been amazing and exhausting. Nate had been a lot of fun, but he totally wore me out.

I had no more than gotten home and told Paul how much fun I had when he informed me I had another date the following weekend. He said it would be different in that it would not be an overnight date and rather than being picked up Friday evening - as was the usual practice - this time I would be picked up at noon on Saturday. He said it would be a late night for me, but I would not be spending the night.

This was quite a departure from our normal routine, but I didn't question it. Paul had never before shared me with other men on three consecutive weekends. I wondered why this weekend was going to be different and he offered no explanation for the increased frequency of sharing me.

Paul is always horny after each of my dates. He knew I was tired, but I was well aware of the fact he had been home all night by himself. I put my arms around his neck and hugged him tight. As we kissed I rubbed my inner thigh against his leg. Lowering one hand I squeezed his hard cock. "Honey you want to hear about my date?"

"You know I do, but maybe you should take a nap. We have a big evening tonight. Rita invited us over for a cookout. I already told her we would be there. I know those guys probably kept you up most of the night and you should get some rest."

"Yes, but they were a lot of fun. Did Rita say what the plans are for tonight?"

Paul grinned then said, "You mean other than the obvious?"

Nodding my head, I smiled and said, "Yes - other than the obvious."

I could see the excitement in his expression when he said, "Last night I put the video of your birthday together and it's ready for us to watch. I told Rita I'd bring it along."

Even though I had already seen most of it, I was excited to see it after Paul had edited it. I knew it would be much better than the raw video Rita and I had watched. I said, "Honey I'm so excited. I want to watch it now."

Shaking his head he said, "Sorry Baby, but you have to wait until tonight and I'm serious, you need to get some rest."

I started to argue, but knew when it came to stuff like this there was no way I would change his mind. I said, "Okay, but that is not fair. You got to see it and I haven't."

Looking at me as if I was lying, he said, "Excuse me, my darling wife, but I don't believe that's 100% true. Seems you forgot to put the data card from the camera back in the camera. My guess is you and Rita already watched it."

Knowing I had been caught I said, "But Honey, it's always better after you edit it. I only got to see the unedited video."

"Sorry Sweetie, but you have to wait. Now I believe you were about to take a nap. When you wake up I want to hear all about you taking that boy's virginity."

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I only slept a couple hours but when I woke up I did feel much better. Paul was eager to hear all the kinky details of my date. By the time I had finished telling him the story I had another load of cum in my pussy. If Paul was the only man whose cock ever entered me, I would be perfectly content, but the fact he found pleasure in sharing me with others was perfectly okay with me. I enjoyed the variety and seeing how aroused it made my man. I enjoy being my husband's Hotwife, and I love him with my whole heart. I cherish each and every time we lock the door on the world and surrender ourselves into each other's arms.

After I had cleaned my husband's cock of the evidence of our lovemaking, we were lying there caressing each other when I said, "Honey the strangest thing happened last night. All evening I had the feeling I had met Steve and his son before. They looked very familiar, but I never was able to figure out where I had seen them."

"Did you ask?"

"Yes, but Steve kept assuring me we had never met and while that's probably true, I still can't figure out why I kept getting such a strong feeling I had seen him before."

Call it intuition or something else, but I swear I saw something in my husband's expression that told me he knew more about Steve than he was willing to admit. My guess was he either knew or had a good idea why I felt the way I did. How could I be mad at a man who loved me as much as my husband and I was well aware of the fact his little harmless secrets usually ended up providing both of us with a lot of fun, not to mention the arousal I experienced trying to figure out what it was he enjoyed hiding from me so much.

Later when he went outside I began a search of the house for the DVD he had prepared. I simply could not wait another hour before I got to see what he had put together. I knew I couldn't let him catch me searching for it and kept an ear open to hear the door opening so I would know he had come back in the house. I was on my hands and knees looking under our bed when I heard Paul clearing his throat then ask, "Looking for something Honey?"

I turned to see him standing in the doorway of our bedroom. "No, just cleaning under the bed," was all I could think to say on such short notice.

He said, "Cleaning? Did you forget the duster or mop? I can go get it for you if that's really what you were doing. Isn't it a little heard to clean with just your bare hands?"

I was happy he could not see my embarrassment shown by my red face when I said, "No Honey that's okay. I've got everything under control."

He said, "Okay, if you say so. See you later."

I was pretty sure he knew I had not been cleaning, but I didn't know if he knew what I had really been doing. I saw him out by the pool testing the water and making adjustments by adding some chemicals to the water. Once again I resumed my search. This time I was in his office when I heard him. I was concentrating on what I was searching for and had not heard him when he caught me this second time. This time I didn't realize he was there until I happened to look up. He was leaning against the door jamb slowly shaking his head with a grin on his face as he said, "Nope, I didn't hide it there either."

Immediately upon saying that he turned and walked back outside with that stupid grin still on his face. There was no doubt now that he knew what I'd been looking for and if he had anticipated me doing a search I knew he would have selected a place to put the DVD where I would never find it. Giving up I realized as hard as it was going to be, I had no choice but to wait until later that night.

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Rita told Paul we were to wear pool clothes. I knew both she and Alan liked my yellow bikini, so I put it on and grabbed a wrap-around cover-up. Paul slipped on a pair of baggy swim trunks. I told him it wasn't fair that men could wear something like he had on but women were expected to look sexy. I had bought him a tight fitting stretch fabric bikini swim suit for men. It was almost exactly like those the Olympic swimmers wear. He looked hot in it and it left absolutely nothing to the imagination. The stretch material conformed to every curve of my husband's very manly body. He looked hot in it, but he only wore it on special occasions.

Paul headed out into the garage and was back inside a few seconds later. In his hand was the DVD case I had been searching for most of the day. He held it up and was grinning like a Cheshire cat when he said, "Look what I found. Baby is this what you were looking for earlier?"

Grinning back I said, "You bastard, you know it is." Then with a fake pouting face I said, "It isn't fair you've seen it and I haven't."

"Sorry Baby, I truly am sorry. I guess I should have let you see it."

He was still grinning as I said, "Yea, right. That's what you say now."

He took hold of my chin with his thumb and forefinger and lifted my face to look at me before saying, "You are so damn cute when you're pouting. Maybe if you're upset, maybe I shouldn't share you with Alan tonight."

Looking at him I said, "You wouldn't dare." Pointing at the DVD I said, "If we're going to watch that tonight there better be a hard cock there for me to play with."

He kissed me then said, "Baby tonight is going to be fun." He then hugged me and had a handful of my ass as he squeezed it as hard as he could.

I yelped at his hard squeeze then looking at him I said, "Baby, I love you so much. What would I ever do without you?"

He simply smiled then gave me a passionate kiss. We headed out the front door walking over to Alan and Rita's home. It was a nice warm evening and living this close to our dear friends was very nice. Even living this close we only saw Alan and Rita maybe once or twice a week. We still shared intimate time together, but not so much that it became routine. Alan never stopped by unless Paul invited him over and even then we seldom ended up in bed. He always gave me some wonderful kisses enjoyed teasing and flirting with him, but full on fucking was rare, and that was good. It made those times when we did get naked together that much better.

Chapter 47 -- Lisa's Video (Rita)

Alan and I were looking forward to having Paul and Lisa over for a cookout. When I called Paul earlier he told me he had finished the video and asked me if I had enjoyed watching the raw video with Lisa. I told him I had and was looking forward to seeing the finished video. Lisa had told me Paul enjoyed editing videos and that he does a really good job.

Alan had the steaks and was getting the grill fired up, ready to go, when I heard the door chime. I yelled out to Alan, "They're here." He gave me a thumbs-up hand gesture as I went to answer the door. Opening it I saw Lisa looking as sexy as ever. I gave her a hug as she entered our home. Paul hugged me and gave me a very nice kiss. I said, "Alan is out back with a full cooler of beer." Paul gave me a grin then headed in that direction.

Turning toward Lisa I said, "I hear you just got home form a date this morning. How did it go?"

"It was a really fun date with a man and his 18 year old son. I had forgotten how much energy an 18 year old has."

I laughed and said, "Not only energy, but they can get so incredibly hard. Paul said the son might have been a virgin. Is that true?"

"He was when they picked me up last night, but by midnight his virginity was just a memory."

Laughing I said, "Come on into the kitchen and tell me all about it. Don't you dare leave out even one single orgasm."

Lisa was a chatterbox as she told me all about her date. The part I thought was the hottest was when the three of them were in the bed with her looking at the father while his son's cock was in her ass. I could feel the moisture forming between my own legs just thinking about how hot that must have been.

When she finished she said, "Paul figured out we watched the video. Evidently I forgot to put the data card back in the camera."

It dawned on me Paul had tricked me earlier by getting me to confirm we had watched the video. I told her about Paul calling and how I he tricked me into admitting what we had done. She grinned and said, "He's very sneaky. Just once I would like to be one step ahead of him. One of these days I will beat him at his own game."

We both got a good laugh out of it and I told her I would help her come up with some sort of a fun payback for tricking us. Seeing that she looked exhausted I said, "Sweetie I wasn't even thinking when I called Paul. I had forgotten about your date last night. I'm sure the last thing you want tonight is another cock banging away at your poor abused pussy."

"It's okay. I took a nap this afternoon and it has been a while since Paul has shared me with Alan. I want to see the video and I'm sure we won't be able to finish it all tonight before the guys need some attention."

I said, "I'm sure you're right. I just wish we had picked a different night."

"Don't worry about it, I will be just fine."

I said, "Honey, Alan put an all-weather big screen TV outside by the bar. He had it put so we can see it when we are in the hot tub. Maybe we can talk him into setting it up so we can watch the video from the hot tub."

I knew it was a good idea when Lisa grinned then said, "That sounds like fun."

"Why don't you go suggest it to Alan while I finish up in here? He's much more likely to be willing to do it if a girl as sexy as you asks him to do it."

The grin she gave me was priceless. She had already taken off her cover-up when she said, "Maybe I can give him a little extra incentive." I watched as she removed her bikini top placing her adorable firm breasts on display. She was now wearing only the bikini bottom. With a sexy grin she asked, "Want to get my nipples hard for the men?"

I didn't need to be asked twice. I could never get enough of this sexy little thing. I took her in my arms and kissed her then dropped to her tits and sucked them into my mouth, one at a time, getting them hard as little stones before giving each a nip with my teeth making her squeal before I slapped her ass and said, "Get out there before I carry you up to the bedroom and none of us gets to eat dinner."

She gave me a grin then slapped her own bare ass cheek before opening the door and heading over where Paul and Alan were standing. I could not help but watch the reaction of the men as she approached. Their conversation came to an end as they both watched Lisa give them an exaggerated sexy walk.

I couldn't hear what they were saying, but saw Alan pull her into his arms when she got within reach. After giving her several kisses I could see her pointing in the direction of our new outdoor TV and the hot tub as she made her case. There was no doubt in my mind we would be watching the video from the hot tub, Alan was incapable of saying NO to anything Lisa wanted. I had to smile when I saw Alan nod his head. Lisa gave him a kiss and hug before heading back toward the house. I even saw Paul give her ass a swat before she got out of his reach. She squealed and looked back over her shoulder at him. He blew her a kiss and she grinned.

Once back inside she said, "He said he would have to hook up the DVD player to the TV, but that he and Paul would be happy to do that."

"I told you he would do it if YOU asked."

Giving me a devilish little grin she said, "It's so easy to get men to do what we want. Sometimes I almost feel guilty how easy it is."

I said, "I bet when you were little you always went to Daddy to get what you wanted."

"Absolutely! The rule was if Mom said NO then I couldn't go ask Daddy. Mom ALWAYS said no so it didn't take me long to start with Daddy. He told me no a few times, but nothing like what Mom did."

"You must have been quite the little Daddy's girl growing up. Did it surprise you when you found out he wanted Paul to share you with him?"

"It did a little. After that night he saw me on one of my dates and I explained what I was doing I got a feeling he might be interested. Before that night I'm almost certain he never would have even thought about it."

"You and Paul have a very special marriage. I've known several couples who've tried swinging and I'm well aware of the fact swinging is different than what you and Paul do, but it's common for problems to develop when introducing someone else into the intimacy of a marriage. It's very refreshing to see the two of you have been able to avoid those issues."

"Yea, and I think it works so well for us because we love and trust each other so much. We've also been successful separating love from sex. Paul knows I love him and sex with the men he shares me with is just sex. Alan, Daddy and Paul's father are the exceptions. I love each of them too, but even that is a different kind of love than what Paul and I share."

I marveled at her insight. I said, "Sweetie you are truly a unique woman. I'm so happy fate brought us together." I could not resist pulling her into my arms and giving her a big hug. There was nothing sexual about our embrace; I just had an uncontrollable urge to give her a tight hug.

****

We were finishing up eating when Alan told us Paul had successfully hooked up the DVR. We were all still in our swim suits with the exception of Lisa who had never put her top back on. Just before standing up I asked, "Everyone ready for dessert? I know I am." I then stood and stepped over to Lisa and took her hand. She grinned and stood to follow me to the hot tub. The table was between the pool and hot tub. The guys remained seated while they watched us.

I took hold of the strings tied in bows at Lisa's hips then tugged on them to untie the bow knots. After pulling the tiny piece of fabric from her pussy and from between her ass cheeks I knelt to the ground as she spread her legs in anticipation. Holding her lips open with my thumbs I flicked the tip of my tongue rapidly over her sensitive little clit. Her hands were on the top of my head to help her maintain her balance. After I brought her to a quick orgasm I stood and led her up the steps and into the tub. Once in the tub I removed my swim suit and sat in the tub next to Lisa.

It didn't take the boys long to join us. Paul loaded the DVD into the player while Alan positioned the TV and turned it on. It didn't take them long to shuck their suits and join us. Alan had Lisa on his lap and Paul had lifted me onto his lap as we watched the video.

Paul's hands were all over me and I could see Alan was having a good time with Lisa. Lisa had been right when she told me Paul made the video much better with his editing. I had seen part of the video and seeing it now after he had performed his magic made it much more interesting.

Seeing Lisa blindfolded and tied to the bed while four naked men stood over her was a very hot scene, especially since one of those men molesting the sexy and bound female was my own husband. It didn't take long before Alan had Lisa turned to face him with her on his lap. Her legs were wrapped around my husband and I could tell from their movements that Alan had his cock inside her. He had his arms wrapped around her and she had her head on his shoulder. Neither of them was paying the least bit of attention to the video. I looked at Paul whom I found had his eyes on me. He grinned and asked, "Looks like they're enjoying the evening."

I said, "She's such a hot little thing, isn't she?"

Paul pulled me tight saying, "Yea, you both are."

I keep myself in shape and I can still turn a man's head and make his cock hard, but I also knew my body was nothing when compared next to Lisa's. It was still nice to hear Paul say that and also nice to feel his stiff cock pressing against me without me even having to touch it.

Turning to face him I said, "I have a nice warm place to put your hard cock if you want to use it."

It wasn't long before Lisa and I were both riding the cock of each other's husband. Even though Alan and Lisa started first, Paul and I were the first to orgasm. Alan and Lisa were not far behind. When Alan went to get the DVD out of the player Paul said, "Alan, that's your copy. I made a copy for everyone involved."

Alan thanked him and said, "I do want to watch the entire video, but it's going to likely take me several attempts before I make it all the way through in one viewing."

Paul and Lisa both laughed. Before leaving Lisa put her cover-up back on. She carried her bikini wadded up in her hand as she and Paul walked back home.

Chapter 48 -- Saturday Date (Lisa)

It felt strange getting ready for a date on Saturday. Paul normally set then up to begin Friday evening. They often extended through the night with me coming home Saturday around noon. Paul told me this time he was sharing me only on Saturday. My date would arrive to pick me up at the house at noon. Paul said I would be back home late. I couldn't help but wonder what was going on, but I knew better than to try and get the information out of my husband. This was the part he enjoyed the most.

Usually Paul shared me once or maybe twice a month, not counting the times we went over to my parent's house or to Alan and Rita's. This was the third weekend in a row he would have shared me with other men. He told me to dress sexy and be ready for a very busy day.

Paul and I have sex sometimes every day. Seldom is Paul's cock not in one of my holes for more than a day or two. As I sat at my dressing table applying my make-up I wondered why he had not touched me all week. The last cock in me had been Alan's. Sure Paul and I cuddled and kissed, but while walking home from Alan and Rita's the previous Saturday evening he said, "Honey you can't have an orgasm before your date next week. You can play with yourself but you can't cum. This means no orgasms between now and when your date arrives at noon on Saturday. This is a very special date and I want you very horny when your date arrives."

I started to protest, but knew it was a waste of time. Whatever the reason I was sure it must have been a valid one. Grudgingly I agreed to his conditions. Sitting there naked applying the eyeliner I couldn't remember the last time I had been so horny and in such desperate need of a hard cock.

Even though it was going to be noon when my date arrived, I was extremely aroused and feeling a little naughty. I normally select what I wear on my dates, but this was obviously not a normal date. I asked my husband, "Baby do you think it would be okay if I wore my school girl outfit?"

I have an outfit that is like what a high school girl might wear except for the fact the hem of the skirt is much shorter than any school administrator would allow. Normally I would not consider wearing it on a date, but probably because I was so horny I felt I wanted to be a little more daring.

The look on Paul's face when I asked told me all I need to know. He didn't even have to say a word, but he answered, "That's hot and I'm sure your date will love it."

Under the pleated plaid skirt I would wear one of my sexy lace G-strings the guys always liked to take keep as a memento after our dates. Under the white starched blouse I wore a white satin and lace quarter cup shelf bra. The guys always enjoyed how even with it on my tits were still almost fully exposed. I began to put my hair in pig-tails, but changed my mind and left it straight and not tied back. I decided on a black pair of mules with a two inch heel. I like the way my feet look in stilettos and that is normally what I wear on my dates, but the mules went better with the high school girl look I was shooting for.

Keeping in mind the outfit I kept my jewelry to a minimum. I wore a very pretty new sterling silver anklet Paul had bought for me. It had three gender symbol charms hanging from it. In the middle was the gender symbol for female and on each side of the female symbol was a male gender charm. Paul told me it was a hotwife anklet and only those who knew the meaning would understand the significance of the charms. He told me there was another variation with two charms of the letters H and W. He even showed me a photo of it and I told him I liked the one he picked out the best. My only other jewelry was my wedding ring. It didn't really go with the school girl outfit, but was the piece of jewelry I was the most proud of and was never without it.

After applying my perfume I saw it was 11:30. I headed out of the bedroom where I knew Paul was waiting so he could see me before my date arrived. His grin and the bulge in his pants let me know I had once again succeeded. He hugged me and said, "Baby you are every man's fantasy school girl."

Seeing his desire for me was one of the things I looked forward to the most, just before he sent me off, sharing me with another man. I could see the excitement in his eyes. He asked, "Are you wearing a souvenir G-string?"

I said, "A man shouldn't ask a lady a question like that. If a man wants to know, he should check for himself."

Grinning Steve lifted my skirt and I felt the palm on his hand cup my pussy. Instinctively I closed my eyes and let escape a moan of pleasure as he squeezed me then pulled his hand away and dropped my skirt. I was so turned on it would not have taken much more of his touch for me to have an orgasm. I was still feeling his hand between my legs when the door chime sounded. I looked at him expecting him to hurry off to his hiding spot, but he just stood there and said, "Aren't you going to answer the door?"

He had done this once or twice before, but normally he didn't show himself until whomever he was sharing me with had returned me back home. Unsure as to why he wasn't following the normal routine, I headed toward the door. When I pulled the door open I had even more questions than before.

Standing there on the porch was Hose, my date from two weeks earlier, along with Steve and his son, Nate, from my most recent date. I must have had a blank look on my face as Hose began laughing. He extended his arms toward me and I stepped into his embrace as he said, "Honey I think you have already met my son Steve and my grandson Nate who hasn't stopped talking about you all week." The look on Nate's face told me he was embarrassed by his grandfather's disclosure.

With Hose still holding me I looked back and saw Paul standing in the doorway smiling. He said, "Men, she is yours for the rest of the day. Enjoy her and please have her back home by 1 o'clock tomorrow morning." Looking at me he said, "Enjoy yourself Baby. I love you very much."

I was still in somewhat of a state of shock as they led me to the limo. Their driver was standing by the door holding it open. I recognized him as the same man who had been the driver the previous two weeks. As I got into the car he had a huge smile on his face as he said, "Nice to see you again Miss Lisa." With a slight bit of embarrassment I nodded my head and gave him a smile before taking my seat.

In the limo Hose sat on one side of me and Steve, his son, on the other. Nate sat across from us, facing me. I looked over at Steve and he had a big grin on his face when he said, "Sorry about last week. When you thought you knew Nate and me I knew it was the family resemblance to Dad, but I was under strict orders to not say a word about our last name or him."

Glancing from one to the next I asked, "You mean Paul set this all up with this date in mind after I had been with all of you?"

Hose said, "Yea, sort of. He originally intended for each date to be a one-on-one with each of us, but Steve thought it would be better with Nate and him together last week. I had no objections since it meant I would get to see you a week earlier than Paul's plan called for."

Looking at Hose I said, "During the date last week, I kept thinking of you. I don't know why I never figured it out, but I knew Steve and Nate looked familiar."

Hose said, "Yea we laughed about that all week. Steve really felt bad that he couldn't tell you why you thought you knew him, but that was Paul's plan for you to not know until today."

Turning to Steve I put my hand between his legs and squeezed his balls saying, "Buster I owe you for tricking me."

With my hand still gripping his balls he threw his hands up and was laughing as he said, "I know, but laying there in bed looking at your face while Nate had his cock in your ass was a sight I will never forget. You were so beautiful and sexy looking. That was absolutely the hottest thing I've ever witnessed."

Hose said, "I heard how you made my grandson a man. I told him every other woman he is with after you will be a disappointment." I heard Steve in almost a whisper say, "That's for damn sure."

Trying to be discrete I leaned in toward Hose and quietly asked, "Do they know about your special equipment?"

Pulling me tight in an equally low whisper he said, "Yes Sweetie, they know."

Steve said, "If you don't mind we planned on going and checking in at the hotel and having some fun. Later we will go to dinner then back to the hotel until it's time for us to take you home."

"Sounds good to me, but why aren't we spending the night?"

"Sleeping arrangements," said Hose. "None of us wanted to be the odd man out so we figured it would be better this way."

I understood now. It would have been a little awkward four of us sleeping together in the same bed. I turned toward Steve when I felt his hand on my leg. He said, "Last week you asked if I had anything special I wanted to do. I didn't say anything thinking maybe we could do it today."

Grinning I said, "Who gets the tight little hole in back, you or Nate?"

Hose started laughing and said, "I told you she knew what you were thinking."

Steve spoke up saying, "Let's see how it goes, but the way I see it, Nate got his turn last week."

With a look of concern I said, "Just as long as your father doesn't want my little hole, everything else is good."

All three men laughed at my comment. Obviously all three knew how big Hose was. Steve said, "I don't think ther's a woman alive capable of that."

Nate hadn't said a word as I looked across at him. His eyes were on the hem of my skirt. I kicked off my right shoe and put my foot between his legs and used my toes to massage his hard bulge. Looking at Hose I said, "Nate was incredible last week. He sure knows how to use what he inherited from you and his father." Looking at Nate I asked, "Did your grandfather show you the G-string I gave him?"

Nate had put his hand on my bare foot pulling it hard against his cock as he said, "You look like the girls I go to school with, only you are much prettier and sexier. Yea, Grandpa and I compared our G-strings. Does Dad get one today?"

"Who says I even have one on today," I asked. I looked at Steve and said, "You might want to check and see."

Steve grinned and I felt the hand he had on placed on my thigh earlier begin to slowly slide up under my skirt. When I felt his hand touch my pussy I saw him grin and say, "I was almost hoping your pussy was bare, but I happy I'll have my own tomorrow."

He didn't pull his hand back but slipped his fingers under the tiny piece of fabric and I let out a moan as two of his fingers slipped into my sopping wet pussy. He didn't pull them out of me until we arrived at the hotel.

****

Once in the hotel we walked past the front desk and straight to the elevators. I later found out Hose had reserved the suite for the previous night in order to make sure we could get in before normal check-in time.

It felt strange riding up the elevator with three men my husband had previously shared me with, knowing there was no question what they intended on doing with me. I would be entertaining all three of these handsome men today and I was excited to learn specifically what these men had planned for me.

Once in the suite I had no idea where to begin and was glad to hear Hose take charge. "Steve, why don't you and Lisa go on into the bedroom and get reacquainted. Nate and I will just relax out here and see if maybe there's a football game on TV."

Steve didn't say anything as he gripped my hand and almost dragged me into the bedroom and pulled the door closed behind us. Turning toward me he said, "You look so fucking hot today! You remind me of when I was in high school and how the girls all wore a uniform much the same as what your wearing."

"I'm glad you like it. That was the look I was after. I think you will discover none of the girls you went to high school with wore the same underwear as what I have on, under their uniform."

Grinning Steve said, "Yea, I already know about the skirt, but I curious about what's under your blouse?" Reaching toward me he asked, "May I?"

"By all means Sir. It's my husband's gift to you and it's here for you to unwrap and enjoy."

I watched his eyes as he looked like some child opening a birthday gift. His fingers fumbled with the first couple buttons of my blouse. He continued to unbutton my blouse. When he had the buttons unfastened all the way down the front he looked into my eyes before pulling open my blouse to see my bra. I was anxious to see his reaction when he saw the quarter cup shelf bra I was wearing. Paul always enjoyed it when I wore a sexy bra and has told me there is nothing sexier than soft female breasts supported by a satin and lace partial cup bra. I like the way my nipples are fully exposed and accessible but I'm still wearing a very sexy satin and lace bra. Most men don't want me to take the bra off since, even with it on, they still have full access to my breasts and nipples.

I didn't know if Steve had ever seen the kind of bra I was wearing and from his reaction I don't think he had. His eyes got wide and the smile on his face made me very proud of my body. Sliding my blouse off my shoulders and down my arms he then held me at arm's length and stood there looking at me. He finally said, "Lisa that has got to be the sexiest bra I've ever seen."

He found the zipper for my skirt at the back. After lowering the zipper he held my skirt as he lowered it down my legs. When my G-string came into view he looked up at me and said, "I do get to keep it, don't I? It's exactly like those you gave Dad and Nate."

Grinning I said, "You can have it under one condition."

"Name it."

"You have to remove it using only your teeth."

Smiling and with his eyes on the prize he got down on his knees. His hands were on my ass cheeks as he kissed my tummy then kissed the lace covering my pussy. Moving back up to the waistband he clamped his teeth on it and began pulling it down my legs. It was all I could do to stand there and not help him as he slowly uncovered my sex. When he had it off he looked up at me with it still between his teeth. He stood before taking it out of his mouth and stuffing it in the pocket of his slacks. He then lifted me into his arms and laid me on my back on the bed. Lying there looking up at him I watched him look at me as he undressed. I like undressing a man, but the way he was looking at my naked body had chills running up and down my body. I wanted him to hurry. I was desperate to feel him on top of me and feel his cock enter my body. The thought of his cock ramming into me had be on the edge. I could see he was as anxious as I was.

There was no doubt in my mind my pussy was still soaking wet from the fingering he had given me in the limo. He was finally down to his boxers and there was no way, even if he had wanted, to hide the fact he was fully erect. As he lowered his boxers I slowly spread my legs. I enjoy sucking a man's cock and having my pussy eaten, but unless he insisted all I wanted at that moment was to feel him fill me with his hard hot manhood. He didn't disappoint me as we shared the same thoughts. Positioning himself between my legs he said, "Put me inside you."

Our eyes were locked on each other as I moved my hands between our bodies and took hold of his hard shaft. He moved forward enough for me to rub him up and down between my lips. Each time I got to the top and rubbed it across my clit it felt like someone was touching an electrified wire to my skin giving me a shock.

When I knew I had the end of his shaft covered with my natural lubrication I positioned him between my lips and said, "Baby, take me. I'm yours and I need you to use me."

With an aggressiveness I had not seen in him the previous week he thrust his hips forward sinking himself fully inside me. I cried out from the suddenness of his entry combined with the feeling of euphoria. I didn't mean to cry out as loud as I had and was sure Hose and Nate had heard me.

Steve was fully inside me when he said, "Are you okay? I didn't mean to be that rough but you make me so fucking horny."

"Baby I'm fine. I like a man who sees what he wants and takes it. I'm yours to take and use. I like the feeling of a real man who takes control. My pussy is yours. Fill it with your cum."

He lowered his body until his full weight was directly on top of me and he wrapped his left arm around my back and his right arm around my waist as his hips began to pull his cock almost all the way out then thrust forcefully back into me. I wrapped my legs around his waist locking my ankles together in an attempt to pull him deeper inside me. He had just gotten started when I had my first orgasm. The muscles deep in my pussy were milking his shaft as he continued thrusting into me. He was pounding into me so aggressively he was not even aware I had cum. After my next orgasm I said, "Slow down Honey. Make it last. I want this to last a long time before you fill me with cum then pull out."

He slowed his pace a little then he stopped and pulled out. Moving me into a doggie position he entered me from behind. Gripping my hips he rammed himself into me over and over. I've always liked this position since it's the position where I feel a man's cock in me the deepest. He fucked me like this then he wanted me to ride his cock cowgirl. I like this position because it allows me to move my hips into the proper angle to drag my clit across the top of his cock.

I was thinking he must have masturbated before coming to pick me up. He was doing great and making it last such a long time. When he wanted me on my back again and had me pull my legs back forcing my ass up I knew this would likely be the last position. He was fucking me as I pulled my legs back and held them against my tits. I was looking at him when I asked, "Are you anxious to fuck my ass later? I love having two cocks inside me at the same time."

He yelled, "OH FUCK!" as he threw his head back and pushed his cock deep inside me. I could feel his cock pulsing as it pumped his cum into me. I held my legs as his cock continued filling me with semen. When he was done he leaned against my legs saying, "Baby that wasn't fair. Thinking about your tight little ass gripping my cock was just too much."

"We have until after midnight. I intend on getting more of your cum before you have to take me back to my husband."

Pulling his cock out we laid on our sides facing each other and talked. He was tracing his fingers lightly over my breasts and nipples as he told me about losing his wife and how he had raised Nate with the help of his mother and father. He told me Hose was a very successful businessman and had done very well. He explained how his mother had developed a bone issue and how they were forced to stop their swinging. I was surprised he not only knew about his parents swinging, but was willing to discuss it with me. He also told me how he almost blew it with Paul the first time they talked on the phone. He said he was sure his father and some of his friends were behind the prank of a guy sharing his wife with other men. He confessed he knew people did that sort of thing and had heard about the Hotwife lifestyle, but said he never thought he would actually meet anyone into that lifestyle.

I told him I had never met a man with a penile implant and how it had fascinated me. He said his father had the surgery before his mother had developed the problems she has. He said if she had gotten sick before the implant he was sure his father never would have undergone the surgery. He said, "I never thought much about impotence, but when I saw what it did to Dad I realized how much a man's self-worth can be influenced by his ability to please a woman. Thankfully modern medicine works wonders and it is nice to know there are multiple options when that time comes. All men who live long enough will eventually be forced to face the issue."

Thinking about what he said, I figured it was probably a lot like a woman who feels like her femininity is stripped from her with the removal of a breast. I told him I had friends who had experienced that and it had been very traumatic. He smiled and said, "You are one of the most beautiful women I've ever met." Our conversation had become fairly serious and his comment snapped me out of the deep and dark thoughts of real life and back to the present where my husband was sharing me with these three men.

At Steve's suggestion we got out of bed. I handed him his boxers and reached for my blouse. I was still wearing the shelf bra when he got his pants and retrieved the G-string. Handing it to me he said, "It still belongs to me and I am taking it home when we drop you off at home, but you look so sexy in it, why don't you wear just it and your fucking sexy bra until we go to dinner."

I gave him a quick peck on the cheek, but he wasn't about to let me get by with just that. Pulling me into his arms he gave me a passionate kiss that curled my toes. He then opened the bedroom door and we went out to join his father and son. Nate gave me a whistle when he saw us and Hose said, "We were beginning to think maybe you had decided to keep her to yourself all night."

Steve said, "Don't think for one minute the thought didn't cross my mind."

Hose extended his hand toward me saying, "Darlin come sit by me." Nate watched his grandfather pull me down next to him. They had found a college football game and had been watching it when Steve and I came out of the bedroom. Hose ran his fingers across my nipples then along the lace trimmed cups of the bra showcasing my breasts. He said, "Honey that is the sexiest bra I do believe I have ever seen. It's such a sexy way to show off such a beautiful pair of tits." He sucked on each nipple then said, "Nate if you promise to not try to keep her like your father did, you can have her next."

Nate's face lit up when he heard his grandfather. I think he figured Hose would take his turn with me next. Nate said, "Grandpa, I promise." He then took my hand and almost dragged me back into the bedroom, just like his father had done. Once alone with just Nate I could see he was anxious. Young men are fun, but I like older men because they have more experience and know how to take their time and make their time with a woman last.

Nate was much different this time than he had been the week earlier. His level of confidence had gone up dramatically. He quickly stripped out of his clothes and said, "Will you suck my cock again?"

Smiling I said, "Sure Honey, but you don't need to ask. I would prefer you just tell me what you want. I want to make you happy and you can do just about anything you want."

We climbed on the bed and I took him into my mouth. He was enjoying himself a lot. My feet were up toward the head of the bed with my face just below his stomach. He had my G-string pulled to the side and was rubbing my clit. I could tell he must have been doing some research this past week on the Internet or was looking at other information to learn where to touch a woman. He knew exactly where to touch me. He even put his fingers inside me and easily found my g-spot, and was expertly massaging it with his finger. I know a lot of grown men who don't know how to do what he was doing with his fingers. If he kept this up I was going to squirt all over him and I was not sure how he would take that. Some guys don't understand squirting and wrongly believe the woman is peeing on them.

Pulling my mouth off his hard shaft I said, "Baby, you better slow down. That feels wonderful, but I would rather cum when your big cock is inside me."

Before I could take him back into my mouth he began to get up. With my head toward the foot of the bed he grabbed a pillow and put it at the foot of the bed. I could see the desire in his eyes. As I was moving toward the pillow he took hold if my legs and positioned me on my back.

I said, "Fuck me Baby. Put your big cock in me and fill me with your seed."

Positioned with his glans against my lips he asked, "Am I really big?"

"Yes you are quite a bit larger than most guys, but fucking a woman is more than just how big you are. It's also how you do it. Guys with small cocks can make a woman feel really good if they know what they are doing."

He then pushed himself into me and as he did this he asked, "What is the best way to do it?"

My mind was consumed with the sensation of his cock filling me and I was not expecting to have a question and answer period, but I knew he wanted to learn. I said, "Baby it all depends on the woman. What one may like another may not enjoy. For me, I like a man who is aggressive and leaves no question in the woman's mind that he is in control. Other women like a guy who is tender and makes love to his woman very tenderly and slow. There are even women who want to be in charge and tell her man what to do. It also depends on what the man likes."

When I finished he began thrusting into me harder, and was quiet. His stamina was fantastic as he kept fucking me. He began to slow down then asked, "What other way do you like it?"

"You mean positions?" I asked,.

"Yea, what other positions do you like?"

"This is great, but if you want to try something different I like when I am on my hands and knees and you get behind me and enter me that way. Your cock goes in deeper and you can hold onto my hips and fuck me like that."

Pulling his cock out of me I assumed he wanted to try what I had suggested. I moved to my hands and knees spreading my knees allowing him between my legs. I felt him rub his cock across my pussy and my ass. It occurred to me he had fucked my ass the last time and I was in a position that was tempting him. He said, "If Dad wasn't going to get your ass later I would fuck it now." I didn't say anything as he lowered his cock and pushed it between my lips. He gripped my hips like I had suggested and pulled me back to him. I heard him say, "OH FUCK, that does feel good."

He began fucking me with abandon. His lack of finesse allowed me to feel his raw passion and desire. I knew he would have been excited to be with any female, but there was something about his energy that made this special. A brief thought flashed through my mind and made me both shudder and laugh. I thought what this might be like if this was his grandfather and he had his grandson's energy and passion. The fact he was not hung like his grandfather was very good, at least it was good for me.

I felt his fingers dig into my hips as he pulled me back hard against his body sinking as much of his cock inside me as possible. He didn't have to say anything; I knew at that moment he was filling me with cum. I said, "That's it Baby, put your seed deep inside my pussy. I want all of it. Give it to me."

First placing my shoulders and upper chest on the mattress I reached back between my legs and took his scrotum in my hand, holding him as his body experienced this powerful orgasm. When his grip on my hips relaxed I kept my hand on his scrotum but relaxed my fingers to allow him to pull out of me and my hand when he was ready.

Later we lay on the mattress facing each other. His fingers were playing with my nipples as I gently massaged his flaccid penis. "Lisa that was the best. It was so much better than last week."

"I am glad you enjoyed it. Honey you are quite the stud and you need to open up a little. Ask the girls you go to school with out on dates. They're a lot like you. Most girls like sex just as much as you. Just be nice to them and they will be nice to you. Us girls enjoy making you guys feel good."

"I know, but I'm always afraid they will say no when I ask them out."

"Some will, that's for sure, but that is really the worst thing that can happen. The chances are the next girl will say yes. A girl saying no is not really a big deal. When a girl says no she is not worth your time. Just ask the next girl and you will see many more will say yes than will say no. Honey you are one very handsome man and I assure you there is nothing you have to be ashamed of in regard to how your cock feels inside a girl. You are the whole package. You have a great personality, you're handsome and you certainly know how to make love to a girl. When it comes to sex, some girls may not like it hard and aggressive like me. You just need to learn what a girl wants as she learns what you want from her. I assure you most girls are just as nervous as you."

His smile let me know I had maybe gotten through to him and he would be learning more about the girls his own age. We lay there a few more minutes then I said, "Maybe we should go see how your father and grandfather are doing."

He leaned over and gave me a very sweet kiss before rolling over and out of bed. Slipping on his boxers he took my hand and led me naked out where Hose and his father were watching another football game on TV. Hose looked at us then laughed saying, "Nate, my boy, you didn't even let the poor girl get dressed."

I could see Nate didn't quite know what to say so I jumped in saying, "Nate said you would prefer me like this."

Hose grinned then looked at his grandson and said, "Good man. Always keep em naked and available." Looking at Steve he said, "Son, you raised the boy right."

Steve grinned, but said nothing. Nate took a seat in one of the chairs as I moved over and knelt on the floor next to Hose saying, "Do you have something for me to play with sir?"

I was a little surprised when he unbuckled his belt and opened his pants. Hose slipped his slacks down to reveal he wasn't wearing underwear. Spreading his knees I took the hint and moved between his legs. Earlier he told me at least his son and maybe his grandson knew about his implant, but I didn't know if they had actually seen how it worked or how well it worked.

Our eyes met and Hose said, "Honey I think you know what to do."

I grinned then nodded my head before slipping one hand around his cock and with the other I found the squeeze ball in his scrotum between his testicles. First I began licking and kissing his flaccid cock. While it was this size I could get more of it in my mouth than what I would be able to once he was erect. Very slowly I began to squeeze the ball pumping fluid to fill the two bags surgically implanted on each side of the shaft of his penis. As I continued to suck on his flesh I continued to squeeze the little inflation ball. Slowly his cock began to get longer and thicker.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught Steve glancing over now and then to watch what I was doing. It appeared to me, from the look on his face, he may have known his father had an implant, but he had never seen it in action. Nate was not as discrete in his observations. As Hose was nearing full erection Nate said, "Grandpa, your cock is fucking huge!"

Hose didn't say anything as he was enjoying my mouth. Momentarily I pulled my mouth off and looking at Nate, said, "Your grandfather has the largest cock I've ever seen." Immediately I put my mouth back taking his glans into my now widely stretched mouth.

Steve said, "Dad I knew you were big, but shit, I had no idea..."

The look Hose gave me as our eyes remained on each other made me feel good. He reached down and took hold of my arms, gently pulling me up and onto his lap. It appeared he was going to take me right here in front of both his son and grandson.

With a knee on each side of his legs I moved forward. As I got closer I reached behind and stroked his huge shaft. His eyes were on mine as he softly asked, "Do you think you can you take me like this?"

Nodding my head I said, "Yes, I think so."

He grinned then pulled me up to give him room to raise his cock and let me slowly impale myself as I settled down onto it as the huge shaft stretched and entered me. Reaching between us I held his long thick shaft until I had taken all of the huge cock my body could accommodate. The semen placed inside me earlier helped to provide plenty of lubrication for him to enter me. It was still very uncomfortable, but not as bad as the first time he had entered me two weeks earlier. I had lowered myself as far as I could until I felt the pain of his glans pressed against my cervix.

Nodding my head I said, "That's as much as I can take."

Hose had one arm around my back and the other cupping my ass as he held me in place. One finger was between my cheeks and pressed against my sensitive rear hole. Holding me in place he said, "Tell me when you feel like you're ready."

I could hear the football game on the TV behind me, but was almost certain Steve and Nate were no longer watching the game. I was almost certain they were watching the Patriarch of the family fuck the woman whose husband had shared her with the three of them.

While I was attempting to relax and accommodate Hose I heard Nate say, "Fuck gramps, that's hot. She's looks tiny with your huge cock inside her."

Hose didn't say anything in response. He appeared to be concentrating his full attention on me. Looking at him I nodded my head letting him know I was ready. I felt his hand on my ass as he slowly lifted me pulling his shaft out of me. With only the glans inside me he began lowering me, sliding his shaft back deep inside me. After a half dozen or so of these warm up moves I began helping him, but his hand remained on my ass and continued to support me. My ass is very sensitive and I was enjoying the feeling of his finger pressing against me. I was stuffed full of this man's flesh and wondered if I might also be able to take his finger in my ass.

He was teasing me by pressing his finger against me, but not actually penetrating my ass. I knew every part of me was stretched tight. I was aware Steve and Nate were still there, but I had stopped watching their reactions. My full concentration was on the massive tube of male flesh inside me. I said, "Oh FUCK Hose, fuck that feels good. Please don't stop, keep fucking me." I realized the discomfort was now gone and I was feeling nothing but pure euphoria.

Hose removed his finger from my little hole for a few seconds, then it was back and I could feel his finger was now slick and he was rubbing it over my sensitive hole. I realized he had picked up some of the lubrication on is shaft and was rubbing it into my tiny stretched hole.

He continued this every so often transferring more of our combined fluids onto my ass. I was pretty sure I knew what he was planning and was anxious for him to see if he could penetrate my ass with his finger while his cock filled my pussy to the absolute limit.

I wasn't paying attention to Steve or Nate, but happened to catch something moving off to my left. Glancing over I saw Steve had pulled his cock through the fly of his boxers and was slowly stroking himself. Our eyes met and we exchanged a smile. Turning back to Hose I began kissing the side of his neck and whispering into his ear.

"Your son is watching your cock fuck me. Oh fuck Hose, your cock feel so good."

Using my teeth on his ear lobe I gently bit his ear as that huge piece of man meat was bringing me unbelievable pleasure. I could tell he liked me talking dirty to him in a low whisper only he could hear. I said, "Baby, let your son watch you penetrate my little ass with your finger."

His grip on my ass tightened and he moaned as he made a minor adjustment of my body on his cock. I could feel the touch of his finger on my little hole change then I felt him apply even more pressure to my ass and I knew he was going to penetrate me in my other hole down there. He obviously wanted his son to see him push his finger into my ass.

I was stretched so tight I wasn't sure there was even enough room back there for him to be able to get his finger inside me. With a little more pressure I felt his finger forcing open my sphincter as it entered my ass. I felt such a flood of sensations it took me a few seconds to glance over toward Steve to see he was no longer looking at my face, but now his eyes were on my ass, obviously interested in seeing his father's finger disappearing between my cheeks.

Long ago I had made it a part of my routine to take several enemas and lube my ass prior to each of the times my husband shared me. I knew many men have an ass fetish, and I wanted to make sure I was lubed as well as being clean both inside and out. Men always got turned on when I cleaned their cocks, but they liked it even more when I did it after they had been fucking my ass. Making sure I was clean inside made it just as pleasurable to clean them if they had been in my pussy or my ass.

Hose's finger felt good and I also knew before this was all over Steve and Nate planned to double penetrating me with Steve in my ass. Having been double penetrated twice before, I was actually looking forward to that. Each time before when I had two cocks in me at the same time, had both been very memorable experiences.

Turning my attention back to Hose I closed my eyes and focused all my attention back on the two holes Hose had plugged. I had lost count of the number of orgasms I had experienced while on Hose's cock. Most were small, but all felt incredible. With the left side of my face against his head I heard Hose say, "Baby I am getting close. I'm going to fill that sweet pussy of yours full of cum."

In a whisper I said, "Do it, show these guys how a real man fucks his woman. Fill me with your seed."

With his finger still in my ass I felt his cock begin to pulsate as his body began pumping his seed inside me. Unlike Nate whose youthful ejaculations were very string and I could feel the spurts from his cock as he came inside me, Hose's semen flowed out the end of his cock rather than exit in powerful jets. With the size of Hose's cock I was stretched so tight I could feel the pulsations of his cum traveling through the tube along the underside of his shaft as his semen was pumped from his prostate into my body.

What was so incredibly special with Hose was his ability to remain erect even after his orgasm. I knew his cum was trapped inside me by the tight plug his cock provided. After he came he pulled his finger out of my ass while continuing to hold me in place on his cock. I had two more small orgasms before I felt his hand drop to his scrotum. He pressed the valve to release the fluid filling his cock, but he didn't move me off his softening cock.

I knew Hose was large even when flaccid and let him hold me as I enjoyed the feeling of his shaft becoming softer. Even when he was flaccid he still filled me. The only difference was now my buttocks and thighs were resting on his lap as he continued to hold my breasts against his chest. Pulling back a little I looked him in the eye and grinned saying, "That was amazing and you're a very amazing man. Do you care if I just sit here with your cock inside me a few days?"

Laughing he said, "Honey I would like nothing better, but unfortunately I do have to share you with my son and grandson. What would they think if I kept you all to myself?"

Glancing first to Steve then to Nate I said, "You guys wouldn't mind would you?"

Both just grinned, but said nothing. Steve was still holding his hard shaft in his hand. I could see the end was covered with pre-cum. He had pleasured himself, but had stopped before he had ejaculated. This was the first time I had looked at Nate and I saw he had also pulled his cock out, just like his father, but the front of his boxers and the top of his bare thighs had traces of cum. I knew this would not be a problem since he seemed to be able to recover from an orgasm in just a few minutes.

Looking back at Hose I grinned and motioned with my head toward Nate saying, "I think your grandson enjoyed watching grandpa fuck the slut."

Smiling he said, "I am happy he enjoyed it, but Sweetie you are no slut."

Kissing him I said, "Thank you, but I know lots of people who would disagree."

With a serious look on his face he said, "FUCK THEM and you can tell them to come see me. I will see to it they understand how it is."

Giving him a hug I said, "Thank you for being such a nice man. That makes me feel really good."

Nate spoke up saying, "Gramps, I had no idea you were so huge."

Before Hose could respond Steve said, "Dad I always knew you were a big guy, but fuck, how did mom ever take all that and more importantly why didn't I inherit a cock as large as yours?"

Hose was laughing when he said, "Guys it's not all it's cracked up to be. Most of the time I wish my cock was more like what you guys have."

Nate asked, "Why's that?"

"Later tonight you are going to fuck this pretty lady's ass but because of my size that is something I've never been able to do. I would rip a woman apart, especially one as small as Lisa. There is also the fact, while erect, I've never been able to get my entire cock inside a woman's pussy. Lisa here is so tiny I was shocked she is able to take as much of me as she does. Those are just a couple of things bad about having a cock this large."

Steve said, "Still Dad, it's impressive and what you and Lisa just did was very hot. I do have one question. Did the implant make you larger?"

"No, actually I was larger when I could become erect naturally."

"No Shit?" exclaimed Nate.

Hose just grinned and nodded his head and said, "No shit."

Chapter 49 -- Dinner (Steve)

Watching my father fuck Lisa was one of the hottest things I had ever witnessed. I knew my father had a penile implant and remember when he had the surgery to have it installed. Needless to say I had not asked him to show me how it works. Like all boys growing up I had seen my father naked in the shower or getting dressed, but never thought much about how big he was. At first I had no other adult man to compare him to and figured all men were huge like him. When I got old enough to know this wasn't the case, I had forgotten about it and had moved on.

Seeing Lisa pump up his cock, then take all of it in her pussy, amazed me. First was how long and thick it had become, but what was even more astonishing was how Lisa had been able to take him into her pussy as deep as she did. After she sat on his lap with his cock still inside her for several minutes I could see every now and then she would close her eyes and her whole body would shudder. I was mesmerized by the sight of this beautiful petite woman sitting there on my father's huge cock while she had orgasms.

Not only did I think this would be difficult for any woman, seeing a woman as small as Lisa take his massive cock was almost unbelievable. If I had not seen her do it right there in front of me I would never have thought it possible to do want she managed to accomplish.

Dad glanced at the clock and suggested we get around so we could make our dinner reservations. As we were getting dressed I asked Lisa if she was going to wear the G-string she had given me. She smiled and asked me what I wanted her to do. I didn't even have to think about it before saying, "Is it okay then if I just put it in my pocket for the remainder of the evening?"

She glanced at the front of my pants and said, "Sure, but I hope knowing I am completely bare under my skirt will not cause you any embarrassment."

Her mere mention of being naked under her short skirt caused me to feel a stir in my boxers. I grinned and said, "If it does I know where there is a hot girl to help me take care of the problem."

Hooking her finger on her bottom lip she grinned and said, "Honey just let me know if I can help out in ANY way." Her emphasis on the word 'ANY' made it impossible to not give her a big smile. If ever there was a woman who exemplified the term temptress, it would be Lisa.

She said, "I just put it on so if you want me bare under my skirt you have to take it off."

I was on my knees seconds later and was reaching up under her skirt grabbing hold of the tiny garment and pulling it off. As she stepped out of it I noticed her anklet and asked, "Is this something new?"

"Yea, my husband got it for me. Isn't it cute?"

Still on my knees I asked, "What are the charms on it?"

"They are gender symbol charms for male and female. It's a hotwife anklet," she said.

"Oh, I see now. That's cool," I said as I was thinking how I would from now on looking at the ankles of women as I looked for anklets like Lisa's on other women.

****

When we arrived at the restaurant the three of us must have looked like idiots as we each jockeyed for position to make it appear Lisa was with us. I finally looked at my son and said, "Let grandpa have her, he can escort her."

Dad gave me a grin and nodded his head in appreciation as he extended his arm to Lisa and she took hold of his elbow. Nate and I followed them as the waiter seated us. I was happy to see he led us to a table in the back corner where it would be quiet and we could have a little more privacy. Nate was seated across form Lisa while Dad and I were on each side of her. All eyes, even those of our waiter were on Lisa. I had seen her before and been with her since noon, but her beauty was like a magnet for my eyes. I found it almost impossible to not look at her.

Dad ordered for Lisa and himself, while Nate and I ordered for ourselves. After the waiter left I asked Lisa if she was surprised when the three of us showed up.

"Paul told me it was going to be a different type of date, but he has never shared me with three handsome men all at the same time. Not only that he's never shared me with a man so soon after I've been with the man."

Speaking up I asked, "So he does share you with the same guy more than once?"

"Yes, sometimes. After each date when I get back home I tell him if I want him to share me with the man again or not. If I didn't like the guy, which happens very seldom, he will not share me with that particular guy again. That is the only input I have, or want, in making his decisions. There was a guy I ran into a few weeks ago while getting gas. He was a nice guy and I told Paul I would not mind him sharing me with this guy again. That was until the guy tried to talk me into going to a hotel saying my husband didn't ever need to know. When I saw Paul I told him about what happened and asked him to take the guy off the list."

I could see Dad had been listening and said, "So you are very committed to your husband?"

"Yes Sir, I love him very much. The Hotwife thing is about sex, not love. I do love the sex, and while I really like the three of you, we all know love is not part of what we have. This is about us having some adult fun, not developing a long term relationship involving love."

My son jumped into the conversation and surprised me by asking, "So, I get it that you enjoy the sex, but what does your husband get out of it?"

Giving him a smile she said, "Nate, everyone asks that and the answer is he enjoys sharing what is his with others. He likes the control of being able to share me with men I've never met. His only rule is I have to go with whomever he picks and as you know each man is well aware of the fact if they want to get intimate I will do whatever they want. At least that was the rule in the beginning. Since then Paul has given me permission to refuse one thing."

Before giving her a chance to answer Nate asked, "What's that?"

"If a guy wants me to remove my wedding ring I can refuse to do that."

I said, "Speaking for myself, I like the fact you are wearing a wedding ring." I saw both my son and father were nodding their heads in agreement.

"I like that," she said. "It's not my ring, but my husband's. As his wife he put it on my finger to show others I belong to him."

That feeling of pressure building in my boxers was there again. I was getting tuned on listening to her comments and even her voice was sexy. I saw Nate jump slightly then could see he was acting strange. I finally got his attention and as discretely as possible asked, "What's wrong?"

He was pointing straight down in front of him. Making sure nobody was looking I lifted the table cloth and looked under the table. I could see Lisa had kicked off one of her shoes and had her foot in Nate's crotch like she had been doing in the limo after we picked her up from her home. Dropping the table cloth I looked at Lisa. She just gave me a cute grin and said, "Nate's learning about girls. I'm trying to help him learn."

I grinned and shook my head in disbelief. Looking at Nate I said, "Sorry Son, but I think she likes you."

In answer to Nate's question regarding what Paul got out of this she said, "You see I get turned on surrendering myself to my husband. I am truly submissive and enjoy that he feels confident enough to decide what is best for me and who he wants to share me with. For myself, I trust him with my life and know he would never do anything that seriously hurt me."

I couldn't help myself and in a lowered voice said, "Even sharing you with my father? That had to hurt."

She laughed and said, "Yes even that. It did hurt like hell at first, but I was never seriously hurt. For me, at least, some pain is pleasurable and pain is a part of sex. I enjoy having my limits pushed. I've done a lot of things both on my own and at the insistence of my dates that have pushed my limits."

I asked, "Give me an example."

She thought a bit then answered, "There were these two very special men my husband shared me with. I went with each separately, but I wore a very thin white blouse that was what you would call semi-transparent. I wore a shelf bra like I have on tonight and was on display for anyone who looked. That was my own decision to wear, but still I was very embarrassing knowing people could see my tits. That was one time I pushed my own limits."

I heard my son say, "That's fucking hot!"

His enthusiasm was a little too loud and I had to say, "Nate, keep it down. We don't want to get thrown out."

"Sorry Dad, but I was just thinking how hot that would be to see her like that out in public."

Lisa spoke up saying, "Yes Nate and both men really liked it."

Our conversation went silent when ourt dinner arrived. We began eating and the food was delicious. The table cloths hung down to the floor and I was startled when I felt Lisa's bare foot sliding up the leg of my pants. I looked up to see her looking at me with a cute sexy grin on her face.

I wasn't paying attention to chewing my food and became chocked. The look on her face turned to concern as she pulled her foot back. I regained my composure and said, "No, please that's okay. A piece of food just went down the wrong pipe."

Her look of concern turned back to a smile and I felt her bare foot once again on my leg. I had the urge to pee, but there was no way I could get up from the table with the front of my pants in the condition they were in at that moment. Lisa was having fun and knew exactly what she was doing.

It was then that I made up my mind I had become to immersed in my work. I knew I had to get back out there and find a woman I wanted to spend my life with. Having Lisa on loan from her husband had reminded me how much enjoyment the right woman could bring to a man's life. I had lost my wife during the birth of our son and had never made much of an effort to, not replace my wife, but to find a woman who could once again complete me.

As we finished up dessert I saw Lisa's hand on the table. I reached out and placed my hand over hers. She looked up at me smiling. The feeling of her small hand and soft skin made my cock ache for the touch of a woman again. It would not have taken much for me to have dropped my pants right there and put her hand around the shaft of my already hard cock. I was very anxious to get her back to the hotel.

Chapter 50 -- Son and Grandson (Hose)

As I expected, dinner had been fantastic! Not only was the food delicious my son, grandson, and I had the most enjoyable conversation with Lisa. I had noticed as we were eating something had been going on between my son and Lisa. I think there had been something going on under the table but I could not tell who had initiated it. I suspected it had been Lisa.

When we had finished I looked at my son and said, "Why don't you take Lisa on out and call the car to pick us up. Nate and I will pay the bill then be right out."

I could see Steve was happy he was going to be able to escort Lisa back out. I knew exactly how he would feel. When I escorted her in every man was looking at us with the look of envy clearly etched on his face. Lisa is what many men refer to as a trophy wife or girlfriend. Any man who had a woman like on his arm was envied by others, seeing him with such a beautiful woman. I knew Steve would enjoy being with Lisa. After all I'm a married man, but my son hasn't spent much time with a woman since his wife died when my grandson was born. My grandson, while old enough to be an adult, was not old enough to truly appreciate a woman like Lisa. Like learning to appreciate a fine wine, learning to appreciate a woman like Lisa came with age and experience. Nate would learn, but it too would take some time and much more experience with both good and bad women.

Nate and I exited the restaurant just as our limo pulled up. I could see Lisa and Steve were having quite the conversation and wondered what they had found to talk about. I didn't have to wait long to learn what it was that held their interest.

Once we were all back inside the limo and headed back to the hotel Steve said, "Dad, Lisa has a friend she wants to introduce me to."

This was something I had been waiting a long time to hear. Both his mother and I had urged him to get back into the dating scene after he lost his wife. His wife had been such a sweet girl and it tore us up when the complications from her pregnancy took her life. Steve had done a great job raising Nate, but my wife and I both knew he needed a woman in his life. From what he said, Lisa had also seen this and had asked him if he would be interested in meeting one of her friends. This was the best news I had heard all day.

Getting out of the limo Lisa went to Steve and let him escort her. I saw the disappointment in my grandson's eyes and told him, "Your day will come. Your father needs this female interaction. I promise, your day will come."

"I know gramps, but she's just..."

"Yes I know, but we still have the remainder of the evening to enjoy her."

Walking behind them I couldn't help but notice Lisa's ass and how hot it looked in that short school girl skirt. Looking at her ass reminded me of how my son planned on having his cock in that tight little ass before the night was over.

Once we were back in the room my son had little Lisa in his arms. I could easily see they were both into the embrace, and seeing my son with another woman made me feel good. My wife and I had been concerned about him and his unwillingness to even see women after losing his wife. I knew they had been deeply in love and her death took a terrible toll on him. When Paul had approached me about sharing Lisa with us I saw it as an opportunity to remind my son what wonderful creatures women are and remind him how good a woman feels not only on your cock but also in your arms.

Watching them reminded me what a perfect little body Lisa had. She was not overweight, nor was she skinny. Her breasts were perfect for her petite body. As I watched my son enjoying her, I could imagine her husband sitting at home jerking off as his mind created mental images of what his wife was doing. I grinned, but at the same time felt bad, as I thought about how the poor guy's cock was probably raw. From our swinger days I knew what a sexual thrill it is to see your wife in bed with another guy seeing her enjoy the feeling of his cock in her.

Glancing at my watch I saw we had over three hours before Lisa had to be home. I said, "Steve, why don't you and Lisa go in the bedroom and relax; but don't relax too much. Remember to make sure you have time for the plans you and Nate what to do later.

Without a word Steve took Lisa's hand and they disappeared into the bedroom. The sound of female giggling as my son hurried her into the bedroom was music to my ears.

Nate and I were sitting on the couch when he asked about his grandmother and me and wanted to know about Swinging. I had never discussed that part of our private lives, even with his father, but figured this was probably a good time to confess and help him understand the difference between love and sex.

Nate was all ears as I explained how his grandmother and I had been invited to our first Swingers party and how we both knew it was something we were very interested in adopting as a part of our lives.

"But didn't it bother you to see another man in bed with grandma?"

"You may think it strange, but no, I never was jealous. You see I knew your grandma loved me and I loved her. Sex was an important part of our lives, but we knew you don't have to love someone to enjoy having sex with them. Does that make sense?"

"I think so, but it just seems like a guy would be jealous."

"Think of that beautiful girl in the bedroom with your father. She and her husband appear to have a very solid marriage. Her husband gets sexually aroused by the control Lisa gives him to share her with other men. He gets to pick the men he thinks will make her happy. Lisa on the other hand has a submissive personality. She enjoys giving herself to her husband and allowing him to decide who will be enjoying her body. This may be hard to understand, but in their marriage, while Lisa may be very submissive, she is actually the one who has all the power. It is just the opposite of what you're probably thinking."

Shaking his head Nate said, "I don't understand."

"I know it's confusing, but Lisa is the one who gives her husband control over her body. She is the one who has agreed to do whatever he says and to allow him to share her body with whomever he chooses. His control stems directly from her decision to submit to him and turn control of her body over to him. She could stop him from sharing her by simply refusing to go along with what he has planned for her. On the other hand she turns her body over to a stranger allowing him to find sexual enjoyment using her body for his enjoyment."

"Okay, I think I understand what you're saying, but you said he shares her with men and women? Is that true?"

"I don't know for sure. Lisa has never told me he has shared her with women. All I am saying is that would be part of the thrill of her submission. It would not matter in their world if she liked other women or not, if her husband wanted to share her with a woman, it would be her duty to go with whomever he decides to share her with. Unless they had a prior agreement he wouldn't do that, her submission would not be authentic if she refused. As I said, I don't know if that has ever happened, I was just using that as an example."

"Wow, that's hot! Do you think she would tell me if that has ever happened?"

I told him, "I honestly don't know, but you can certainly ask. I suspect she will answer your question truthfully, but before you ask her something like that, you need to ask yourself if it would bother you if you learned she has been with another woman."

"I think it would be hot. It wouldn't bother me at all."

"Good, then you need to decide if you want to ask her. You will have that chance before long."

Just as we were finishing our conversation the bedroom door opened. I was expecting Steve and Lisa to be occupied quite a bit longer. Looking toward the door I saw Lisa standing in the doorway stark naked. In a sexy voice she said, "Nate, your father wants to know if you're ready to join us."

I had to laugh as he jumped up from his seat and said, "See you later gramps."

He knew very well I don't like him calling me 'gramps' and it is for that very reason he uses it when he wants to screw with me. Lisa said, "Hose, Steve said if you would like to watch he doesn't care and he thinks it would be fun."

"Leave the door open Honey and I may do just that."

She gave me a grin then I saw her take Nate's hand and disappeared back into the bedroom.

Chapter 51 -- Father and Son (Lisa)

When it was just Steve and me in the bedroom he had suggested something for me to consider. I told him I would think about it but wasn't sure I could do what he wanted. Seeing the look in Hose and Nate's eyes when they saw me gave me a thrill and boosted my confidence that I might be able to pull off what Steve wanted.

Steve was naked on the bed when Nate came in. He told his son to strip and get ready for some fun. I helped Nate take his clothes off while he assisted me somewhat, but he seemed more interested in groping my body. By the time I pulled his boxers down his cock was hard and pointing upward at about a 45 degree angle.

I was thankful Steve took over and directed the way we would do this. He said, "Son lie on your back in the middle of the bed. Keep your legs together. Lisa will sit on your hips taking your cock into her pussy. You can fuck her a little and while you're doing that I will lube my cock and get ready. When I start to get on the bed push your cock as deep inside her as you can. Pull her down onto your chest with her tits pressed against your chest. She will use her hands to reach back and pull her cheeks apart for me. I will put my cock in her ass. When I am fully inside her I will tell you and we will begin. Are you ready?"

"Fuck Yea Dad, I've been ready for this all night."

I gave Steve a grin. He told me he had never done this before, but I told him I had and knew we could do it. I asked him to take control and tell Nate what to do. Nate was now on the bed and was looking up at us. His cock was pulsating with his heartbeat and his legs were together like his father had told him. Giving him a smile I got on the bed and moved to put a knee on each side of his hips. Taking his very erect member in my hand I lowered myself until the tip of his glans touched me. Rubbing it between my lips I made sure to cover his entire glans with a thick coating of my slick girl lube.

Watching his face I began lowering myself slowly taking him into my pussy. When my ass cheeks were resting on his thighs I let out a moan and said, "Baby that feels so good. Your cock feels really big inside me." Nate's hands were on my breasts and I began moving up and down on his shaft. After a few strokes to get him fully covered with girl juice I leaned forward to press my breasts against his chest. He wrapped his arms around my back and our lips touched. As our mouths opened I felt the bed sag and knew Steve was on the bed with us.

Next I felt Steve's hand on my ass and knew it was time. With our lips still sealed together I reached back placing a hand on each cheek and pulled them apart. I knew Steve had a perfect view of my tight little hole and just below it he could also see the base of his son's wet cock disappearing inside me as it stretched open my pussy lips.

The first thing I felt was the cool lubricant coating Steve's cock. He had his glans pressed firmly against my most intimate, and most sensitive, spot where a cock could enter my body. As Steve began to push I moved my lips from Nate's and pressed my face into the pillow Nate's head was on. This was the worst part of a double penetration. I was no expert at taking two cocks at the same time, but knew once they were both inside me things would get much better.

Nate's arms hugged me tight as his father continued trying to force himself into me. Just when I was beginning to be unsure if I was going to be able to take his large cock, I felt his glans slip past my sphincter. At that moment in an obviously relieved voice Steve said, "Baby I'm in. Are you okay?"

Lifting my face from the pillow I said, "Yes, but please give me a minute to get used to you."

Steve didn't respond, but didn't push further into me.

Steve waited a bit as the discomfort lessened a bit. I said, "Okay, just go slow."

He took great care to be as gentle as possible. I felt him slowly filling me then when I felt his pubic hair touch my ass I let out a sigh of relief and said, "Please just hold it there a bit before you begin."

Looking down at Nate I saw him looking at me. Grinning I asked, "What Honey?"

He smiled and shook his head then said, "I can't believe I'm doing this with a woman as gorgeous as you."

"Sweetie, thank you, but looks are in the eye of the beholder. You will find a girl of your own who will be much prettier than me."

He was grinning when he said, "I hope that's true, but I don't really believe it's possible."

Momentarily I forgot about the uncomfortable feeling in my ass and gave Nate a kiss then said, "Honey you are going to be quite a catch for some young girl."

He just grinned then I saw him look past me at his father who was on top of me. I saw him give his father a smile then heard Steve say, "Son, go slow until her body stretches a little."

Placing my face back in the pillow I felt Steve begin to pull out then slowly push back into me. It took a while for father and son to establish a rhythm. By then I was past the pain and uncomfortable stage. I was enjoying myself and was proud I had been able to take both of these wonderful men. I wasn't sure how long I could take this, but for the moment the feeling of both of them inside me at the same time felt fantastic.

I was concentrating on the two hard cocks using me when I heard Hose say, "That is so fucking hot!"

Twisting my neck and looking back to find Hose, I saw him standing at the foot of the bed watching us. He removed his slacks then moved to the side of the bed. I felt his hand gently caress the side of my breast. HIs cock was still flaccid but I saw him fondling his very impressive cock. I saw the end of his glans was glistening with pre-cum that had leaked out of his cock. He was close enough I was able to reach out with my arm and place my hand on his shaft. He gave me a smile and moved his hand to his scrotum giving me his cock. I felt his shaft begin to harden as he pumped the fluid into the two bags the surgeon had implanted in his shaft.

I said, "Hose, your son and grandson are fucking the shit out of me."

With a smile he said, "I can see. Honey you look so sexy."

As Steve and Nate continued fucking me I slowly stroked Hose. I felt Steve change his pace. He had been gently fucking my ass but his pace had increased and each time he pushed into me his thrusting became more forceful as it felt like he was also trying to push himself deeper into my ass. I knew he was getting very close and began pushing my ass up toward him to meet his thrusts. This caused Nate to moan and wrap his arms around me holding me tighter compressing my breasts against his chest.

Steve came first and while his cock was still pumping his cum into my bowels Nate cried out and began filling my pussy with his cum. I was looking at Hose when Nate took my head in his hands and turned my face toward his so he could kiss me while his orgasm was at the peak.

It didn't take long before both men lay still with me still between them. Steve had his cock pushed as far into me as possible while Nate and I continued the battle with our tongues. By the time I felt Steve lift himself off me, Nate had relaxed and was once again just looking at me. He rolled to the side. Turning away from him I had my back to Nate and was lying on my side facing Hose.

Steve was the first to speak when he asked, "Lisa, do you think you can?"

When Steve was escorting me out of the restaurant Steve had proposed an idea. I was now considering the idea he had suggested. I promised I would think about his suggestion and had just now decided I wanted to give it a try. Steve had suggested once he and Nate finished my ass would be stretched and if I was willing to try, maybe Hose could experience fucking my ass. Steve even suggested his father pump himself up enough to make entry then finish filling his cock once he was inside my ass.

Hose was such a nice guy and maybe I would not be able to take him, but even if I was unable to do it, I wanted to know I had tried. I said, "Yea, let's give it a try."

I listened as Steve explained to his father what we had discussed. When Steve finished, Hose looked at me and in a serious voice asked, "Honey are you sure about this? You know better than anyone how big I am."

"I'm sure of one thing and that is this is something I want to try to do for you. You said you have never been able to experience this and maybe I will not be able to do it, but I want to try."

I released his cock and rolled toward him onto my stomach. Reaching back I pulled my cheeks apart and heard Hose say, "I can see Steve's cum. Baby you do have the cutest little ass."

He then said, "Let me deflate it a little." Moments later he said, "It's as low as I can go and still be able to have any firmness."

The feeling of his glans touching my ass that had just been fucked by his son was very exciting. I felt him press against me trying to push himself into me. I could feel he was having trouble and said, "Maybe you need to fill it a little more." He didn't say anything, but I felt him stop his attempt to enter me. It wasn't but a few seconds until he was back. I couldn't see his cock but it did feel a little harder. It was probably my imagination, but it also felt larger.

This time his efforts were causing more pain and I knew that meant he was making progress. Just before biting my lower lip I said, "Harder, push it into me harder."

With my encouragement he didn't hold back as he pushed himself hard against my little stretched hole. I screamed out at the same moment he slipped inside me. All three men froze. Steve came around to the side of the bed where my face was and said, "Are you okay?"

I said, "Oh fuck that hurt!"

Hose said, "Forget it, this isn't going to work."

Just as I felt him start to pull out I said, "NO, stop! I want this. I want you inside me. We have come this far, please keep going. Just take it slow and easy."

I heard, "Are you sure?" coming from Hose's deep voice.

"Yes, I want to do this for you. Please don't stop now. We've come this far, push that huge fucking cock into my ass."

The smile on Steve's face told me all I needed to know. He and I both wanted this for his father. This would be the first and likely the last time he would ever have his cock in a woman's ass. I knew Hose would never forget the time he had actually put his massive cock in a woman's ass and would also remember it was me who had been able to take him.

As Hose began to slowly push further into me Steve leaned in and kissed my lips then whispered, "Thanks Baby, you're the best."

Slowly Hose kept pushing himself into me. My ass didn't have the depth restrictions my pussy had. When he had fucked my pussy he could only enter me until he reached my cervix. In my ass there would be no such restriction and he would be able to get his full length into me. I felt every ridge along his cock as he continued to fill my ass with that massive tool. Steve was still beside me on the bed holding my hand. I could see he was watching his father's cock disappearing into my ass. Just as I felt Hose's pubes touch my ass cheeks Steve grinned and turned to look at me. "You did it, Baby. That massive cock is all the way in your ass."

I let out a little laugh then said, "I now know what a Thanksgiving turkey must feel like. I have never been stuffed so full of a man's flesh in my life."

Steve and Hose both laughed. Looking at Steve I asked, "Where's Nate?"

Pointing to the other side of the bed he said, "He's watching, but not saying anything." Steve then said, "Son, what do you think?"

"Fuck Dad, I don't know."

Looking back at me Steve was looking at me, but talking to Nate as he said, "She is something special that's for sure."

Looking into Steve's eyes I said, "Get my phone." He looked at me like I was crazy as I added, "The camera! Get some pictures of his cock in my ass."

Steve grinned and said, "Nate, do it."

It wasn't long before I heard the noise the phone makes as the photos are taken. Steve said, "Get some close ups and get a full length picture of your Grandpa on top of Lisa."

Nate was busy capturing the images. Twisting my neck I tried to look back at Hose and said, "Baby you can start and see how it goes, just go slow at first."

I wasn't paying any attention to Nate, my eyes were locked on Steve's and the cock in my ass. I felt proud that none of the women in their swingers group had been able to take Hose's cock in their ass, but here I was doing just that. I later learned Nate had switched from still images to video camera mode.

It wasn't as bad as I had feared. My ass had stretched a little more and it wasn't as painful, and it was still very uncomfortable. I was not sure I would ever get past that and to the point where I could have an orgasm. I couldn't see Hose, but from watching Steve, who was watching his father I knew Hose was enjoying this.

Steve was still holding my hand when he looked at me and said, "Who would have ever thought I would be on the same bed kissing a woman while watching my father fuck the very same woman? Not only fucking the woman, but fucking her ass. I can't believe you actually were able to take that whole thing in your ass."

I said, "Do you want to pump it up all the way?"

Hose said, "Baby it feels just as good to me like this as it would full. I think you are taking about all of me you can. Let's just leave it like it is. Anyway it is already quite full. I had to get it this hard in order to get it in you."

Lying there looking at Steve I said, "That's fine with me. Fuck me Baby, use my ass."

I was thankful the stimulation of my tight ass gripping his cock and the mental stimulation of fucking a woman's ass for the first time were enough to make him cum much quicker than I thought it might take. There was an audible pop when Hose pulled out of me. I felt Nate's hands on my ass and heard him say, "Dad, look at her ass!"

A few moments later I heard Steve say, "It's okay son, it will close back to normal after a few hours." Looking at me he said, "You are stretched, but everything looks okay." He grinned then said, "I bet you are going to be a sore little girl in the morning."

Chapter 52 -- Not Tonight...Please (Lisa)

On the ride home we looked at the photos Nate had taken. Some were blurred, but most were really good. He got some full length shots of Hose on top of me and some close-ups from the foot of the bed of that huge cock stretching my ass. Nate had asked me to turn my head so he could get some photos of my face along with Hose on top of me. The video he captured was the best and I knew Paul would want to edit it and combine it with the still photos. After asking me if I cared, Nate copied the images and video to the phones of all three men.

It was obvious the men didn't want the night to end, but I was personally happy my husband had decided to not have me spend the entire night. I was ready for some rest and suspected it might take a while for me to recover from that last ass fucking. The guys were very sweet and considerate. They asked me several times if I was okay. I assured them I was and that I had enjoyed the day with them very much.

I was absolutely truthful with them and knew I would tell Paul he could share me with any of them again, but that was up to him to decide if he would. If he does, as much as I enjoyed this experience, I hope he only shares me with one at a time in the future.

When the limo pulled up in front of our house Paul immediately came out to greet us. Steve was the one to help me out of the car. With his arm around me he walked me to Paul.

Steve said, "We can never thank you and Lisa enough for the memories you have given us. I know you already know this, but you do have an incredible wife. She is a very special lady and I personally will never forget her."

I spoke up and said, "Honey do you have Steve's phone number?"

Paul was a little confused since I had never asked this before, but said, "Yea, sure."

"Good, I have a friend I want Steve to meet. You can call and give him her name. You remember Rebecca don't you?"

I saw Paul grin then look at Steve and say, "I'll call tomorrow and I assure you that you'll like Rebecca."

Steve smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to meeting her." He took my hand and said, "Thank you so much for everything. Goodnight."

Just as he was about to release my hand and turn to leave I said, "Wait a minute. Aren't you going to give me a good night kiss before you go?"

I saw Steve look at Paul and saw Paul smile and say, "It isn't quite 1:00 yet. Technically she's still yours for a few more minutes."

Steve grinned and took me into his arms then gave me a kiss filled with passion and desire. When our lips parted he said, "I'll never forget you." Looking at Paul he said, "You take good care of her, she's very special. You are such a lucky man."

Paul and I watched as the limo pulled away then went into the house. Paul asked, "How did it go? Did you have a good time?"

"Honey it was quite the experience, but there is one problem. I'm not sure when you are going to be able to use my ass again. You are free to give it a try, but I doubt you'll feel anything. After Hose used it I'm pretty stretched and I know I am going to be sore tomorrow."

"No shit? Hose put that monster cock of his in your ass? How were you even able to take a cock that large?"

Even though I was exhausted I explained what had happened and how proud I was that I had been able to do something for Hose that he had never experienced. "Honey I love you so much. You are such a wonderful husband. You can put all three of them on the list of guys I would not mind if you shared me with again. I'm anxious for Steve to meet Rebecca. I think they will hit it off really well. Steve is a nice guy and it would be very cool to see him find a woman of his own. He would make some lucky woman a good husband."

Paul gave me a hug then kissed me. "Baby you are the greatest wife a man could ever hope to have. I love you so much it hurts."

****

When morning came I was not as sore as I thought I might be. I gave Paul, my friend Rebecca's phone number and he called Steve. After he hung up he told me Steve was excited about meeting Rebecca. I immediately gave Rebecca a call and told her I had given her number to a really nice guy I had met and that I was sure he would be calling her. I said, "He lost his wife over 18 years ago and has never gotten involved with anyone seriously since then. He is a really nice and considerate guy. I know the two of you will hit it off."

Rebecca sounded excited and thanked me. I made her promise to let me know how it went and she promised to do so. I was cleaning the house when my phone rang and on the caller ID I saw it was Rita. I answered saying, "Hi, what's up?"

"Honey I've been so anxious to hear about your date. Paul told me yesterday was the three on one date and I've been dying to talk to you and see how it went."

"It was fun, but taking care of three men can really wear a girl out."

I heard her laugh then say, "I have done two at a time, but never three. Not only that, one of them being an 18 year old. He would have been a handful all by himself."

"That's for sure. I forgot how quick a guy that young can recover and be ready for another round."

"You're telling me! I was thinking about going shopping with your mother if you feel up to coming along."

I laughed and said, "Sure as long as it doesn't involve me taking my clothes off."

"No, you can leave all your clothes on for this. We are just going to get together, have lunch, look around at the mall and talk."

"Sounds like fun. Count me in."

****

Mom and Rita wanted to talk, but it was more like me talking and them listening. They wanted to know all the details and were especially interested in learning about how Hose's implant worked. Rita and Mom both knew Rebecca and were happy I was trying to put her and Steve together. Rita had met Steve once, but mom said she couldn't remember ever meeting him.

Later that evening after we ate, I showed Paul the photos Nate had taken then the video. We had planned to watch the video from my birthday with the intent to make it all the way through. As we both should have known we made it part way through then my husband decided his wife sitting next to him was more interesting than what was on the DVD.

He surprised me when we got in bed and he secured my arms and legs to the bed holding me spread eagle for him to use and enjoy. We have done some bondage before and I like the feeling of being helpless. It is even more fun when he puts a blindfold over my eyes and I don't know what is is doing or even for sure it is him.

After he filled my pussy with a load of cum he removed the straps, but told me I had to sleep with the cuffs on my wrists and ankles to which the restraining straps had been attached. I lay on my side as he spooned up behind me. I wiggled my ass against him as he pressed his cock against me. We drifted off to sleep with him promising me the next time we watched the DVD we would finish it.

It was a promise I had no intention of making him keep and was already looking forward to the next time we were forced to leave the DVD running as he carried me into our bedroom.

Chapter 52 -- Business Trip (Lisa)

It had been almost five weeks since my husband shared me with the Hose men, when Paul came home from work one evening and told me he had to attend a business conference. He said he needed to leave that Sunday and said, "I already called Dad and asked if he minded taking care of you while I'm gone. He was very excited and I told him you would be arriving Saturday afternoon. I've already made the airline reservations and he will pick you up at the airport. You will spend the entire week with him and return the following Saturday evening. I'll be here to pick you up when you get back."

My father-in-law is a very nice guy. After the first time Paul shared me with his father they talked about both Paul and me and also just me visiting him at his home in Colorado. Paul and I had been there before and spent a couple days with his father. This would be the first time it would just be my father-in-law and me. I'm a big girl and knew exactly what my men had in mind. Sure Paul had a legitimate meeting he needed to attend and that gave him an excuse to share me with his father.

It wasn't like my father-in-law hadn't already fucked me. The fact is he had fucked me several times and I had thoroughly enjoyed each and every time.

I didn't have a lot of time to get ready for the trip. I still had to decide what I would wear and needed to get my hair and nails done. I wondered what my father-in-law might have in mind to keep me entertained while I was his guest, but it didn't take much imagination for me to have a good idea what I would be doing. The question was where and what other activities we would be involved in.

I was pretty sure Paul's father would be feeling a lot less stress by the time I left Colorado to return home.