FOURTH OF JULY WEEKEND

First let me tell you about my wife Jennifer. She is a 
gorgeous blonde with a hard, sexy body. She has nice 
firm tits and an ass that turns heads wherever she goes. 
Jennifer also has an extreme passion for showing herself 
off whenever the mood strikes her.

Being an exhibitionist, she likes to wear short skirts 
and low cut tops without anything on underneath; that 
way she can flash herself to anyone she wants to 
wherever she wants to. Ever since she started flashing 
herself to strange men she has had a desire to engage in 
threesomes with another man. We have fantasized about 
this many times while we have sex, and even participated 
in a couple, but have still been pursuing the perfect 
situation.

That all changed when Tom, a good friend of mine from 
school, called and wanted to come up for long weekend 
visit. Jennifer has always found Tom attractive so I 
decided to see if I could turn the weekend into our 
wildest sex adventure yet. 

I started by talking dirty to Jennifer whenever we 
fucked; asking her if she wanted to suck-off Tom, or if 
she would like him to fuck her while I watched and she 
gave me head. This really got her worked up and soon we 
were making plans together about what she would wear, 
both during the day and during the night, and what we 
should do to get Tom to join us in the sex fest. The two 
weeks before Tom actually arrived was action packed, as 
we were fucking everyday and talking dirty on the phone 
whenever we called each other at work.

Tom arrived early on a Friday morning and I went to pick 
him up while Jennifer got ready for work. When we walked 
in, Jennifer came out of the bathroom with her hair and 
make-up done, but still wearing her robe. She greeted 
Tom with a hug and friendly kiss and then turned and 
whispered in my ear. "My pussy is so wet, I can feel it 
leaking down my legs!" 

"Why?" I asked her. "Because I'm thinking about 
everything that could happen this weekend!" She said.

Jennifer went off to work and Tom and I spent the day 
checking out the city and catching up on the old times. 
He had no idea what the weekend held in store, but then 
again neither did I!

When Jenn came home, we had dinner and spent the evening 
at the house watching TV and talking about the old days. 
Tom was lying on some oversized pillows on the floor, 
and I was sitting on the couch. Jenn went to the bedroom 
to change clothes, and came out wearing a pair of boxer 
shorts and a flimsy T-shirt. Tom looked at her 
appreciably as she walked across the room and straddled 
me on the couch.

I could tell she was super horny by the look in her 
eyes, but as she leaned down and gave me a deep french-
kiss I had a feeling I had no idea just how horny she 
really was. She continued to kiss me and rub my chest as 
Tom and I kept up our conversation. By the way she was 
straddling my lap it was easy to slide my hand up the 
leg of her shorts to feel the heat of her pussy. Her 
cunt was on fire! It was dripping juice all over her 
legs and down the crack of her ass. After about five 
minutes of teasing Jennifer, Tom said, "Hey, you guys 
stop that! It's not fair if there isn't enough to go 
around." If he only knew what was in store!

Jennifer reluctantly slid off my lap to sit beside me, 
and as Tom went back to watching TV she laid down on the 
couch with a leg on either side of me. I decided to see 
if Jennifer was really as hot as she appeared to be. I 
went to the bedroom to retrieve a new toy that she 
didn't know I had (I bought it two days before), and 
returned to sit between her out stretched legs. Tom was 
tired and pretty engrossed in the TV so I didn't have 
any interference as I slid my hand back up Jenn's shorts 
and back into her steamy cunt. She just stretched out 
further to let me rub her clit and finger her dripping 
hole.

After I was sure she was good and worked up, I slid a 
small vibrator out of my pocket and up to where my hand 
was busy pleasuring her clit. As the vibrator slid 
inside her, she opened her eyes wide, with a shocked but 
happy look on her face. I spent about ten minutes 
fucking her with the new toy before I decided it was 
time to turn it on. When I did, Jennifer about hit the 
roof! Partly because of the feeling in her pussy and 
partly because of the buzzing noise coming from between 
her legs. She looked down at Tom, laying about four feet 
away, but he didn't hear the soft hum over the TV.

When Jennifer was satisfied that all was safe she laid 
back and began to enjoy the sensations coming from her 
pussy. I quietly teased her about chickening out at the 
last minute, and she assured me that she was just 
nervous and exited. I alternated between fucking her and 
rubbing her clit with the toy while I reached up her 
shirt to fondle her tits. She was really getting into it 
now, squirming around on the couch and breathing 
heavier. I kept my eye on Tom to see if he would ever 
turn over and catch us in the act, but it appeared that 
he had fallen asleep. I didn't tell Jenn though, because 
I know she loves to get caught in these situations.

I turned the vibrator off and slowly pulled it from her 
pussy. She gave me a desperate look until she saw me 
undo my pants and pull out my hard cock. I moved up 
between her legs and pulled her boxers to one side, 
readying her for my cock. I slid in with one stroke and 
slowly started fucking her as deep as I could go. She 
was having trouble controlling herself, and was quickly 
loosing her nervous inhibitions. I pulled her shirt up 
to her chin and started squeezing her tits and sucking 
on her rock hard nipples.

After a couple minutes of this fucking and sucking 
treatment, I decided to really pick up the pace. I 
pulled my dick out and started to pull off her shorts. 
She gave one last glance at Tom and then helped me pull 
her shorts the rest of the way off. When I had the 
boxers in my hand, I wadded them up and threw them 
behind the couch.

Now, if Tom rolled over Jenn was really going to get 
caught! I quickly stuffed my cock back inside of her and 
started fucking her harder. Jenn was biting her lip 
trying not to cry out and alert Tom of her condition. It 
didn't take long for me to remove her shirt and throw it 
with the shorts, leaving her totally nude, and getting 
fucked less than four feet from Tom.

I slammed into her hard for about ten minutes, then 
decided to move to the bedroom so I could really fuck 
her good. I got up off the couch, stepped over Tom and 
walked toward the bedroom. I turned to beckon Jennifer 
with my finger, and she got up to follow me. She slowly 
stepped over Tom, leaving her dripping pussy directly 
over his head. This gave me an idea; when she reached 
me, instead of going to the bedroom I turned her around 
and had her stand right in front of Tom's face. She 
faced Tom and stretched her arms back over my head and 
spread her legs. I felt her tits and slid my hand down 
to finger her clit while she squirmed and moaned in my 
arms. Now all Tom had to do was open his eyes to see 
Jennifer's totally naked form.

It was not to happen though, so I took Jennifer into the 
bedroom and proceeded to fuck her as hard as I could. 
After I came in her pussy, she went into the bathroom to 
clean up. I went back out to the front room and waited 
for her on the couch. When she emerged to stand in front 
of Tom again, I grabbed her clothes from behind the 
couch and tossed them to her over Tom's prone form. She 
slowly got dressed, half hoping he would wake up to see 
the last of her nudity for the night. No such luck! We 
decided to call it a night, so I woke up Tom and 
situated him in our spare bed, then we turned in for the 
night.

The next morning, I knew things were definitely going to 
happen though. Tom and I were sitting in the front room 
talking about what to do for the day while Jennifer was 
taking a shower. When Jenn got out of the shower, she 
called for my help from the bathroom. I walked up the 
hall and turned into the bathroom and my eyes nearly 
popped out. Jennifer was lying on a towel on the floor, 
naked, with her legs spread as wide as they could go.

"Can you help me with my daily shave?" She asked me from 
the floor. She didn't need to ask twice, and with the 
door wide open, I sat down in between her legs and 
shaved the daily growth of fuzz from her pussy. If Tom 
walked up the hall to see what we were doing, he would 
probably have a heart attack!

Again, no luck! I finished shaving Jenn and she went to 
find clothes to wear while I went back out with Tom. 
When Jennifer walked into the room, I could see lust in 
her eyes. Tom again gave her a long look as she came to 
sit by me on the couch. She was wearing a pair of baggy 
cutoff jean shorts and one of my old faded white T-
shirts. The shorts were cut so short that if she did 
have hair on her cunt, we would know, and the shirt was 
so flimsy that her braless nipples were visible through 
it.

She turned toward me and spread her legs. With the 
crotch of her shorts not more than an inch wide, I could 
definitely see that she wasn't wearing panties. I could 
also see that her cunt was dripping juices down the 
crack of her ass!

We decided what to do for the day and then Jennifer went 
into the kitchen to make breakfast. I went in to check 
on her a few minutes later, and when I entered, she 
turned away from me and bent over to get something from 
a low cabinet. As she bent over, the crotch of her 
shorts pulled up all the way inside of her pussy, 
leaving her ass and cunt lips bear for me to see. I told 
her she should bend over a lot during the day, as I was 
sure Tom would appreciate it. Of course, she agreed with 
me, giving me a horny look of promise to come.

The first thing we did that day was to go target 
shooting. We took Tom's truck because it has a long 
bench seat that we could all sit comfortably on, and 
went out to an old sandpit where we shoot a lot. I had 
my camera with me to take pictures of us shooting, but 
Jennifer had other ideas. After about thirty minutes of 
watching us plink cans, Jenn started teasing me by 
flashing her tits when Tom was shooting. I got the idea 
and got out my camera. Now when he would shoot, Jennifer 
would stand right behind him and pull up her shirt and 
drop her shorts so I could get some great pictures of 
her tits, ass, and pussy with Tom in the background. 
(They turned out great by the way).

On the way back to house, Jennifer turned on the seat 
slightly toward me so I could get my fingers in her 
pussy. I don't think her cunt has ever stayed that wet 
for that long. In the last twenty-four hours, whenever I 
touched her slit, it was already soaked! This time was 
no different as I slid my hand up her thigh and straight 
into her pussy. I fingered her hole and diddled her clit 
for the entire ride back to our house. Tom never did 
really see, but I think he could smell her arousal and 
figure out what I was doing by her lack of speech.

When we returned home we sat down to watch a football 
game; Tom on one couch and Jennifer and I on the other. 
Jennifer was getting bolder, and she laid back on the 
couch and spread her legs slightly. I was sitting by her 
feet and could see that her juices had soaked the narrow 
strip of material covering her pussy. Our couches butt 
ends, and from where Tom was sitting, he had the same 
view as I did. He sat there trying to watch the game but 
his eyes were drawn to my wife's soaked and almost bare 
crotch, and he kept stealing quick glances at her. This 
really got Jennifer going and she was trying to figure 
out a way to show off more without being obvious.

Jenn said she had a bit of razor burn from shaving the 
inside of her thighs and I told her to spread her legs a 
bit further apart. Hearing this, Tom couldn't help but 
look over and stare at Jennifer's display of herself. 
Jenn's legs kept spreading farther and farther until 
they were about as wide as they could go. She drew her 
knees up a bit causing her shorts to become extremely 
loose around her ass and pussy. As I watched her move 
around on the couch, I could see the strip of material 
moving to cover and uncover her pussy. At one second her 
cunt was totally visible and the next all I could see 
was the outer labia peeking out. She was being a total 
tease and she kept me advised that Tom couldn't keep his 
eyes off of her. 

Jenn asked me to get some lotion to put on her thighs 
and I jumped up off the couch to get it. I returned to 
sit in between her legs, now spread eagle and giving us 
a great view. I rubbed lotion on her thighs and worked 
my hand up to her pussy, teasing her with as much vigor 
as she teased us. Tom was trying valiantly to keep his 
eyes on the TV but was failing miserably.

When I finished, I moved back to sit at the end of the 
couch, but Jennifer didn't close her legs at all. She 
thanked me and then laid back down and started to move 
her hips back and forth. This caused her pussy to become 
visible to Tom and I more and more. I leaned over her 
and whispered to her that she was showing Tom her pussy 
and she just smiled and gave me a contented moan. Tom 
still didn't know for sure that anything was up, so we 
just sat there watching Jennifer and the game.

After the game, Jennifer said she wanted to wash her 
car, so we all headed out to the driveway. I sprayed off 
the car with water and Jenn started washing it. She kept 
"accidentally" rubbing her shirt against the wet car, 
causing her shirt to become more and more transparent. I 
decided to help her get a little wetter and started 
spraying off her and the car at the same time. Tom could 
see that Jennifer was loving this attention and he 
wanted get into the act, so we took turns hosing 
Jennifer down making sure she was completely soaked. 
Jenn, all the while, was acting as if she had no idea 
what was going on.

It wasn't long before her shirt was completely 
invisible, showing her hard nipples poking through the 
transparent material. She just laughed at our antics and 
kept on washing the car. Only now she was bending over 
more, causing her shorts to pull up inside her cunt, and 
reaching over the hood with her legs spread, causing her 
ass to stick out and her pussy to beckon to us. This was 
having a huge effect on Tom and I, and Jenn could see 
our cocks getting hard in our shorts.

When Jennifer finished washing the car, we all started 
back inside. Jenn started to take off to change clothes, 
but I stopped her by saying "You're not walking through 
the house in those soaking wet clothes!" She stopped and 
looked at me, and then at Tom, who was waiting for what 
was to come next. Slowly, she undid the button and 
lowered the zipper on her shorts. Turning away from us, 
she pulled them down and let them fall to the floor. She 
stepped out of the shorts and reached down to pick them 
up and toss them to me. "There!" she said with a smile, 
and turned and walked off to the bathroom with her ass 
completely bare for Tom and I to stare at. 

Evening was setting in, and we had plans to go a light 
show (fireworks) about an hour away from the house. I 
told Jenn to get ready to go so we could get there with 
plenty of time to kill. Tom also wanted to pick up some 
fireworks because he couldn't get them where he lived. 
When Jenn came out of the bedroom I knew that she was 
going all out. She was wearing a denim mini-dress that 
was cut low on top and hung loose on the bottom. The 
bottom of the skirt came down about an inch below the 
bottom of her ass, she couldn't bend over a bit, and if 
she sat down she had to just drape the skirt around her 
ass and lap. Tom and I both stared at her in awe, only I 
knew that the dress was all that she on!

We left the house at about 6pm and started driving to 
the light show. Tom was in the passenger seat and Jenn 
sat in back, where she could lean in between the seats 
to talk. We had been on the road for about thirty 
minutes and the talk had turned pretty much to sex. 
Jennifer knew that she had teased us both relentlessly 
all day, and she was quickly proving that she wasn't 
done yet. 

Jennifer reached in between the seats to rub my arm and 
chest. Then she slid her hand up my shirt to fondle and 
pinch my nipples. "What are you doing?" I asked her 
innocently. "Do unto others as you would have done to 
you." was her reply. "Do you want your nipples played 
with?" I asked her. "Sure!" she said. I think Tom 
thought she was joking, but just the same he kept his 
eyes forward.

Jennifer sat back and dropped the straps of her dress 
off her arms, then pulled the top of the dress down to 
uncover her tits. With her dress down around her waist, 
she leaned forward so I could reach back and pinch and 
roll her nipples in my fingers. She started moaning 
softly and thrusting her tits forward into my hands. Tom 
meanwhile stared strait ahead, not sure what exactly he 
should do. I kept on playing with her tits until I 
sensed she wanted more. "Do you want your pussy played 
with too?" I asked her. "Oh, you know I do!" she moaned 
to me.

I pushed her back against the seat and she drew her 
knees up, one on the back of my seat and the other on 
the back of Tom's. This position left her cunt spread 
wide open right in between the seats. I reached down and 
slid my finger inside her overheated slot and started 
pumping it in and out. I was finger fucking her good and 
hard, but because I was driving I couldn't give her clit 
any attention. I figured now was time to finally get Tom 
into the act, so I pulled my finger out of Jennifer's 
pussy and nudged Tom. "Give me a hand with this will 
you?" I asked him pointing to the back seat. 

"Oh, my God!" Tom gasped as he turned and looked between 
the seats. Jennifer's dripping, wide open pussy was less 
than a foot below his face! "Help me finger fuck her, 
while I play with her clit." I told him. He didn't need 
a second invitation, and reached out and buried two 
fingers deep in her cunt, while I reached down and 
started rubbing her clit. 

Jennifer went about crazy as soon as Tom's fingers 
touched her pussy. She started playing with her tits and 
moaning loudly and cheering us on. "Oh, yeah! You guys 
play with my pussy so good!" she said. We really let her 
have it too! We gave it to her hard and fast until she 
was screaming in orgasm. 

After she came, Jennifer said "Thank you guys, that was 
just what I needed! Now I should be good to go for a 
while." Tom and I pulled our fingers out of her cunt and 
Jenn put herself back together. The rest of the drive 
was pretty uneventful until we got to the town where the 
show was.

We were still about three hours from show time so we 
stopped at a fireworks stand to see what they had. Tom 
got out of the car and put the seat forward for 
Jennifer. Because of her short skirt, it was impossible 
for Jenn to get out of the car without flashing 
everyone. She slid toward the door and her skirt bunched 
around her waist. When she stepped out of the car, she 
spread her legs, giving Tom a great view of her pussy, 
which was still dripping with her juices. 

We looked around but didn't see anything we wanted, so 
we got back in the car to drive across town to the other 
stands. This time, Tom sat in back and Jennifer sat up 
front. I immediately started rubbing her thigh and 
working her up again. I told Jennifer to lean her seat 
back and give us a show. She put the seat about halfway 
back and pulled up her skirt to reveal her hot cunt to 
my gaze. 

Tom couldn't see very well so Jennifer adjusted the 
mirror on the back of the sun visor to give him a better 
view. Once Tom said he could see, Jennifer leaned back 
and pulled her pussy wide apart. "Can you see the inside 
of my pussy?" She asked Tom as she held herself open and 
fingered her clit. "Oh yeah, I can see it!" Tom panted 
out, not even blinking. Jennifer continued masturbating 
for us until she reached another powerful orgasm. When 
her orgasm hit, her legs clamped shut and she started 
biting her lip to keep from screaming. Again, after she 
calmed down, she straightened her clothes and went back 
to talking, like nothing had happened. 

We still had time to kill, so we found a store and 
picked up some beer and wine coolers. Jennifer walked in 
front of us through the store, and as she walked, she 
reached down and pulled up her skirt, baring her ass for 
us to see. She walked down the isle with her skirt 
around her waist, and just before she got to the end of 
the isle, she turned a couple of circles, making sure we 
got a good look at her ass and pussy. I couldn't believe 
how wild Jennifer was getting! She was really getting 
off showing off to the both of us. 

When we got out of the store, we headed to the park 
where the light show was going to take place. We all 
proceeded to drink in the car, and it wasn't long before 
Jennifer starting getting hot again. She started 
fingering her pussy and rubbing her tits while telling 
Tom and I how it felt. After we watched her masturbate 
for a while, Tom and I decided to do something about it. 

Together, we dropped the top of her dress and bunched 
the skirt around her waist. This left her completely 
naked, in a crowded parking lot, in broad daylight! We 
started feeling her body all over, but this only served 
to turn her on even more!

I wanted to eat her pussy so I got out of the car and 
walked around to Jennifer's side. I opened her door and 
knelt in front of her, then had her turn in the seat to 
face me. Jennifer spread her legs and slid them out the 
door, one on either side of my head. I leaned forward 
and proceeded to suck and lick her pussy while tonguing 
her clit.

While I was eating Jenn's pussy, Tom busied himself by 
squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. I wanted to 
see how far Jennifer would go here in the middle of the 
parking lot, so I undid my zipper and pulled out my hard 
cock, but she only moaned as I moved up her body and 
slid my dick inside her steaming slit. I fucked her 
slowly, teasing her and making her build up her orgasm. 
Once I felt her orgasm was imminent, I stopped moving 
and pulled my dick out of her sloppy cunt. She had been 
teasing us all day and it was only fair for us to tease 
her for a while.

A few minutes before the show started, we went inside 
the building to use the restrooms and stretch our legs. 
On the way to the park bleachers Jennifer again walked 
up in front of us. When she was about twenty feet in 
front of us, she stopped and bent over at the waist as 
if to tie her shoes. Her entire ass and cunt were 
visible to not only Tom and I, but also to the two older 
gentlemen walking behind us! Just to make sure we all 
saw her, she walked backwards in front of us, holding 
the front of her skirt up to her waist as she walked. I 
thought those two guys behind us were going to pass out!

The show wasn't that crowded and we were able to find 
seats in the back row with Jennifer in the middle and no 
one on either side of us for about twenty feet. The show 
started when the sun went down and the park got dark. It 
was still warm out even though it was late in the 
evening, so Tom and I both stripped off our shirts. 
Jennifer didn't want to be the only one with all her 
clothes on so she calmly reached up and dropped the top 
of her dress. This left her topless in the middle of a 
crowd of about two thousand people! This really exited 
Tom, and me so we both grabbed the bottom of Jenn's 
skirt and pulled it up to her waist, leaving her 
completely naked in the middle of the park. 

When Jennifer was completely exposed, she leaned back 
and spread her legs, draping one over Tom's lap and the 
other over mine. We spent the entire show fingering her 
pussy and sucking her tits. I don't know how many people 
saw us up there, pleasuring a completely nude woman, but 
I know it caused Jennifer to be as hot as I had ever 
seen her! I still can't believe she went as far as she 
did, and I was pissed that I didn't bring my camera to 
record the details with.
After the show ended, Tom and I insisted that Jennifer 
strip completely for the ride home.

Without even a second thought, Jennifer grabbed the hem 
of her dress and pulled it up her waist, over her tits 
and off her head. She got in the front seat and leaned 
it all the way back, giving us complete access to her 
body. This position was perfect for Tom to lean over and 
suck on her nipples while I fingered her cunt.

This didn't last long though, because Jennifer wanted to 
start paying us back for all the orgasms we had given 
her throughout the day. So for the rest of the ride 
home, she switched back and forth, sucking our cocks 
while the other finger fucked her pussy. This made the 
ride go pretty fast and soon we were pulling into our 
driveway.

I got out and opened the front door, letting Jennifer 
make a dash for the house without bothering with her 
clothes. Tom and I went inside and sat on the couch 
while Jennifer redid her make-up in the bathroom. She 
came out into the front room wearing the T-shirt that we 
had soaked earlier. She walked over and sat across my 
lap, spreading her legs for my hand. Facing Tom, she 
gave him the perfect view of my fingers in her dripping 
pussy. She wanted more than just fingers now though, so 
she got up and went and kneeled down in front of Tom. 
Tom didn't need instructions; he undid his shorts and 
pulled out his hard dick for Jennifer to suck on.  

I watched Jennifer suck on Tom's cock until I got so 
hard that I had to get into the action; I walked over 
and pulled off Jenn's T-shirt and began feeling her body 
all over while she continued blowing Tom. I worked my 
head down between my wife's legs and began to eat her 
pussy like it was my last meal. Jennifer started going 
wild, and soon she couldn't take anymore, so we picked 
her up and carried her to the bedroom.

In the bedroom we laid her down on the bed and both 
started sucking her tits and eating her pussy. Jennifer 
was going nuts, thrashing around and squirming all over 
the bed. It wasn't long before she called out for 
someone to fuck her. Tom looked at me and I said "Go 
ahead and go first buddy, she wants us both to fuck 
her." Tom jumped between her legs, and without anything 
further, slammed his cock in her to the hilt. Jennifer 
was moaning how good it felt and soon was pulling my 
head back to her tits. I started sucking her tits in 
turn, and then slid my hand down to rub her clit while 
Tom continued fucking her as hard as he could. 

Jennifer was having a constant orgasm, and couldn't stop 
thrashing around the bed. She was slamming her hips into 
Tom with every stroke he gave her, and it soon proved to 
be too much for him. With a few final strokes he yelled 
out that he was cumming, and stuffed his dick in her as 
far as it would go. After Tom came he continued fucking 
until his cock went soft and slipped out of my wives 
pussy, then collapsed beside her on the bed.

Jennifer was still thrashing around on the bed, and I 
knew what she wanted. She has always wanted me to eat 
her pussy right after she had been fucked by another 
man. Without waiting another second, I jumped between 
her legs and dove head first into her messy cunt.

Tom's cum was leaking out of my wife's well-fucked 
pussy, and I took a minute to relish the sight. I 
started licking her thighs, cleaning my way up to her 
molten center, and soon I had my tongue buried in her 
cunt as far as it would go. I spent at least twenty 
minutes slurping the combined juices out of her pussy, 
giving Jennifer at least three more orgasms.

When I looked up and saw that Jennifer was busy sucking 
the mixture of juice off of Tom's semi-hard cock; I 
couldn't take anymore, and crawled up and slammed my 
cock into my wife's cunt as hard as I could. I had to be 
careful so that Jennifer didn't bite Tom's dick while I 
was pounding into her. I didn't last long, and way 
before I wanted to, I blew a huge load of cum deep in 
Jennifer's cunt. We were all exhausted, so without even 
bothering to clean up, we passed out for the night.

That night proved to be a transformation in Jennifer, 
she spent the entire weekend totally naked whenever we 
were at home, and would wear as little as possible when 
we went out. 

The next morning, we were sitting on the couch talking 
about what to do for the day. Tom and I were dressed in 
shorts and T-shirts and Jennifer was totally nude, 
laying across my lap, idly caressing her tits and 
lightly rubbing her pussy. It wasn't hard to figure out 
what she wanted to do, so Tom and I went to the video 
store to rent some X rated movies. On the way down to 
the store Tom kept telling me what a lucky guy I was, 
and how much he appreciated my sharing my wife with him. 
"Hey, we have been friends for a long time, and we have 
always shared everything. I just hope you are having a 
good time." I told him. He assured me that he was having 
a great time and couldn't wait to see what happened 
next.

When we returned from the store, Jennifer was right 
where we had left her. Naked on the couch, casually 
masturbating, waiting for us to return. We put in a 
movie, and soon Jennifer wanted me to use the new 
vibrator on her clit. When I got out the toy, Jennifer 
spread her legs as wide as they would go and stretched 
her arms back over her head. I turned on the toy and 
started rubbing it back and forth across her clit. Tom 
was mesmerized, he couldn't decide between the movie and 
Jennifer, and kept his eyes moving back and forth 
between the two.

Jennifer quickly started climbing to her first orgasm of 
the day, and I showed no mercy on her pussy. I rubbed 
her clit with the vibrator while I stuffed three fingers 
in and out of her sloppy hole. After she came crashing 
down from her orgasm, I asked her if she wanted her 
bigger dildo to stuff in her pussy. She could only moan 
out her affirmative reply, so I went to retrieve the 
monster dildo that she uses when she is super horny.

I returned to the couch thinking that I would need to 
lube up the beast before it would slide in, but man, was 
I wrong! As soon as I pushed the dildo up against her 
opening, her pussy stretched and swallowed it up to the 
hilt. I was pumping the giant fake cock in and out of 
Jenn's cunt when I looked over to see Tom staring at the 
exhibition. He couldn't take his eyes off of the show 
that Jennifer was putting on! 

I decided to make this a real show, and took one of 
Jennifer's hands off her tits and placed it on the 
dildo. "Show Tom how you fuck yourself when you're horny 
Jennifer." I said as I pulled the dildo out of her 
slicked up cunt. She didn't need any prompting, she 
grabbed the fake cock from me and proceeded to fuck 
herself silly while Tom and I sat back and watched. She 
was absolutely amazing! She didn't let up until she had 
fucked herself to two hard orgasms, and then just 
collapsed with the cock still in her pussy. To say that 
Tom was amazed would be an understatement, hell, I was 
amazed, and she's my wife! I pulled the dildo out of her 
pussy and proceeded to lick all of her cunt juice off 
the entire length. 

The rest of the day went about like that until we 
decided to go out to dinner for Tom's last night in 
town. When we were getting ready to go out, Jennifer 
couldn't decide what to wear, so she started putting on 
a modeling show to let us decide. She would come out of 
the bedroom in some skimpy dress, twirl around and bend 
forward to show us her cleavage, then turn away and bend 
at the waist to display how accessible her pussy would 
be to us. I let Tom make the decision, and he chose a 
black Lycra mini-dress that molded to Jennifer's body 
and flared at the bottom, stopping just at the bottom of 
her ass.

We went to a local Mexican restaurant and sat in the 
smoking section where there were no other customers. The 
booths were high back, giving us good privacy for 
whatever Jennifer wanted to do. She teased us all 
through dinner, and when desert came, Jennifer said "I 
know how I want mine eaten!" With that she shimmied out 
of the top of her dress and bared her tits to us. She 
then took the whipped cream off the top of her desert 
and smeared it messily around her nipples. I didn't need 
to asked, I leaned over and started sucking her tits 
clean, stopping only when the sweetness was all removed. 

Now it was my turn to see again how far Jennifer would 
go. I told her to take off her dress and hand it to me. 
She almost chickened out, but after looking around the 
restaurant and then looking at Tom, she reached down and 
grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it off over her 
head. "Now give it to me." I said to her when she had it 
off.

She looked at me questioningly, but then reached over 
and gave me the only piece of clothing she had. I 
couldn't believe how hot she was! Here we were, in the 
middle of a restaurant during prime dinner hours, and my 
wife was totally naked, sitting at a booth with two men! 
I didn't make her sweat very long, I gave her back her 
dress so we could go home and enjoy one last night of 
the three of us fucking and sucking. 

It was about 7pm when we left the restaurant, but the 
streets were already quiet. On the way to the car, 
Jennifer stopped about twenty feet behind us and called 
"Hey, guys look back here for a second!" When we turned 
around, Jennifer pulled her dress up and completely off! 
Then she walked the rest of the way to the car, 
gloriously nude, waving to anyone who might be looking 
out windows or driving by. Once again, she was totally 
outdoing my wildest fantasies about her exhibitionist 
desires!

Jennifer left her dress off when she got in the car, and 
as I drove home, Tom and I had our fun feeling up her 
hard, naked body. When I parked in the driveway, 
Jennifer got out and leaned over the hood of the car, 
beckoning us to her with fucking motions of her ass.

Tom and I got out of the car and walked around to where 
Jennifer was bent over. Jenn handed Tom her dress, 
spread her legs and invited me to fuck her right there 
in the driveway! I pulled out my cock, slipped it inside 
her juicy cunt and started fucking hard and fast, 
banging my hips off of her ass. Jennifer started moaning 
so loud that I was sure that the neighbors would all be 
out in their front yards looking for the commotion.

Tom stood and watched us fuck, holding onto Jennifer's 
dress and waiting his turn. I was having too much fun 
with my wife though; I picked her up, carried her over 
and laid her down in the middle of the front yard to 
continue my fucking. Here we were in broad daylight, 
fucking our brains out in the middle of our front yard, 
with Tom standing there cheering us on! This was 
definitely the best sex filled weekend of our lives! 

I didn't want to cum too fast so I picked Jennifer up 
off the grass and the three of us went inside to 
continue the party. The rest of the night was spent 
taking turns fucking my wife and having her suck our 
cocks until we couldn't get hard anymore. Right at the 
end of the night I learned something new about my wife 
though. I was fucking her from behind and she was 
sucking Tom's dick. I reached down and gave her ass a 
good swat, not hard enough to hurt, just hard enough to 
sting a little. Jennifer's pussy absolutely gushed!

"Oh, you like that do you?" I asked her as I swatted her 
other ass cheek.

"Oh, God yes! Don't stop, spank my ass!" she moaned out 
from around Tom's cock.

I started spanking her ass as I was fucking her and she 
was blowing Tom, and both Tom and I started talking 
dirty to her. "You better suck that cock right!" I said 
in between slaps on her ass, which was rapidly turning 
pink and getting hotter.

"You like having these two dicks in you at the same 
time, don't you?" Tom chimed in.

This caused all of us to blast off in our final orgasm. 
First Tom came in Jennifer's mouth, and as she swallowed 
his load, she started cumming on my cock, which caused 
me to blow my load deep in her pussy. 

Tom had to leave the next morning, so we did all we 
could the night before. Still we couldn't get enough, so 
we have promised each other that we would all get 
together again soon to do it all over again.

END

A WEEKEND WITH ELIZABETH AND CHARLIE

I'd had a long, hard day at work and couldn't wait to 
get home and relax. I stopped at the grocery store and 
got a few things we needed for the weekend. When I drove 
up to the house I was surprised to see my husband Greg's 
car in the driveway. He doesn't usually get home on 
Friday's until after me. I didn't bother waiting for him 
to come out to help me with the groceries. Greg believes 
those things are women's work.

It was hard to unlock the door holding my purse, a file 
folder from work and the huge shopping bag, but I 
finally got inside and heard a strange slapping noise 
coming from the living room. I stepped around the corner 
and my mouth flew open. The grocery bag fell to the 
floor. 

There in my living room was my husband completely naked 
on all fours with a gorgeous raven-haired woman sitting 
astride him like she was riding a horse backwards. My 
husband's ass was facing me and it was as red as a stop 
sign! I could actually see hand prints!

In a calm but commanding voice the woman said, "Greg, go 
over there and pick up that bag for your dear wife and 
take it to the kitchen and put everything away." As she 
stood up "dismounting" my husband I could see that she 
was nearly six feet tall with long, beautiful legs, 
dressed in a business suit with a short skirt and high 
spiky heels.

Greg looked up at her with an angry look on his face and 
opened his mouth as if he was about tell her off, but 
before he could say anything she lifted her hand, 
threatening to spank him again I presumed, and he 
snapped his mouth shut and started to get up.

"Oh no, no, no, who told you you could walk over there 
on two feet? I don't remember telling you that you could 
stand up. I want you to stay on all fours and pick up 
that bag – handles in your mouth -- just like a little 
doggy. Now go over and get that done like a good little 
puppy," the woman said to him -- and shockingly, Greg 
obeyed.

I just stood there with my mouth hanging wide open. I 
didn't make a sound! The woman smiled at me and walked 
over to me with her hand outstretched.

 "I'm Elizabeth Johnson," she told me. "Your husband and 
I work together. I know this must be quite shocking, but 
trust me honey, I am here to help you. I promise that 
after tonight, your life will be so much better, 
especially your sex life."

"I don't understand any of this!"

"Listen Betsy, can I call you Betsy? I'm Greg's boss and 
I've overheard him talking in the break room for the 
past few weeks and I just couldn't stand it anymore. 
He's incredibly selfish and needs to learn how to treat 
a goddess like you and – you are indeed an absolutely 
gorgeous woman. That's why I am here."

Just then she called out to the master bedroom, 
"Charlie, come on out here." Out walked an adorable 
dreamboat of a guy about 23 wearing only a pair of white 
jockeys.

"What can I do for you my lady?" he asked.

"I just wanted to introduce you to Betsy," Elizabeth 
said. "Help her get comfortable, will you, while I go 
and see what's taking our little doggy so long in the 
kitchen."

Charlie walked over to me and took my hand and kissed 
it. His body was hard -- strong and muscular (not an 
ounce of fat on him). I guess I should have been a 
little scared and intimidated. But he had such gentle 
blue eyes. His smile seemed to warm me all over. It just 
sort of melted me and I let him lead me over to the 
couch and sit me down. He tenderly took my purse and the 
work folder I was carrying and set them on the table. 
Then he took my shoes off and started to massage my 
feet!

Could this really be happening? I was beyond stunned. 
Who the hell were these people in my home and why wasn't 
I angry? Unbelievably I was too shocked and they just 
seemed so nice so I wasn't angry -- confused, intrigued, 
oddly turned on -- but not angry.

I was starting to moan softly as Charlie worked away at 
my feet. He kneaded and smoothed them so expertly. And 
every now and then he would kiss them sweetly and smile 
up at me with those great blue eyes. It was absolutely 
delightful.

Finally, Elizabeth came back into the room with Greg 
crawling on all fours, still stark naked "heeling" 
beside her. She had fastened a collar around his neck 
and she was leading him on a leash. Charlie let go of my 
feet and stood, allowing room as Elizabeth brought Greg 
over to the couch where Charlie had just been. She made 
Greg kneel before me. 

"Lick her feet!" she demanded. Greg looked up at her 
with a strange mix of hatred and embarrassment. "Don't' 
make me say it again," she told him. "You remember what 
happened the last time you made me say something twice." 
And with that he quickly began tonguing my feet. 

I have to admit it felt like heaven. I've never thought 
of asking for something like that but man, it felt good!

"Let me explain a few things to you Betsy," Elizabeth 
said, sitting down beside me as Greg worked away. "Your 
husband just needs some training. You've let him run 
wild and act in a very unbecoming way for a proper 
husband. By nature, men should be the slaves, not women. 
You should have nipped this in the bud years ago, but 
it's not too late. You see, I overheard him talking 
about how he makes you cater to his every whim. At first 
I just thought it was that silly male bravado and he 
didn't really mean it. But after a while I realized he 
really did mean it and he really was a total caveman. 
Well, that's just plain wrong. And I decided right then 
and there that he needed my correcting and fast!

"He boasted to his buddies on several occasions how he's 
come home late after work and going to a bar, drunk and 
demanded you to 'service' him. He says your job is to 
keep him happy and that whenever he wants a blowjob, no 
matter what's going on or how you are feeling, you must 
attend to him immediately. He's also said several times 
that he doesn't think that women can really have 
orgasms. Yes, my dear this barbarian said that none of 
the women he'd ever been with had ever had one, so he's 
come to the conclusion that women are frigid or just 
plain incapable.

"Oh my dear, he has so much to learn, and actually so do 
you! Let me ask you, have you ever had an orgasm?"

I was so embarrassed I know my face turned as red as 
Greg's ass. But the feel of my normally domineering 
husband rubbing and licking my feet was loosening my 
tongue. "Well, yes but only by myself." Oh god, how 
could I have just admitted that to these strangers? My 
hands flew to my face to cover the crimson color.

"Don't you ever feel bad for that!" Elizabeth said, 
touching the side of my face with her soft, tender hand. 
"I'm just glad to hear you've experienced that ecstasy. 
You wouldn't believe how many women I've met who just 
haven't let themselves be that free, wives with husbands 
like yours who just don't have a clue about a woman's 
body."

I noticed that my husband had stopped licking my feet 
and was staring at me with shock. This time it was his 
turn to have his mouth hanging open. 

"You see Greg darling," Elizabeth said, "all women can 
have a climax, as a matter of fact most can have 
multiple orgasms but their men just don't have a clue. 
It's time you learned how to please your wife. You are 
in for a real treat tonight. Charlie and I are going to 
show you exactly how to make her feel like a queen."

"Charlie?" Greg said. "What the hell do you mean 
Charlie? He's not touching my wife!" And with that 
Elizabeth yanked on his collar and smacked his ass with 
the end of the leash so hard he winced.

"We will have none of that!" she said. "Yes, both 
Charlie and I will take your wife to new levels of 
pleasure. And you will watch and you will learn! For 
now, however, I want you to keep treating her lovely 
feet with worshipful respect. No one told you to stop."

She motioned to Charlie and pointed to Greg's back 
"Charlie, come on over here and mount back up on this 
naughty male." And then to me she added, "If this 
selfish chauvinist starts getting lazy, just snap your 
fingers and Charlie will get him back into the groove 
with a nice wake-up slap on his bare behind."

I guess it was disloyal of me. But despite my devotion 
to my husband, I smiled and sighed with the new sense of 
power these two were giving me. 

As Charlie "mounted" back up, Elizabeth leaned her face 
in close to mine and began whispering sensuously into my 
ear. Honestly I don't remember what she said, but before 
I knew it she was unbuttoning my blouse and expertly 
unsnapping my bra. She removed the bra and laid it over 
the back of the couch.

And as my husband's lips and tongue kept working on my 
feet, Elizabeth bent down and started to lick and 
lightly nibble on my nipples while cupping both breasts 
in her hands squeezing them with just the right amount 
of pressure.

Oh man, it felt so delightful! I thought about what I'd 
heard gay women say -- that only a woman really knows 
what feels good to another woman. I began to moan softly 
again in spite of myself. It felt so damn good and I 
started to realize she was right. I did deserve more 
than what I was getting!

She kept her hands caressing my breasts and started to 
kiss me. It was like she cast a spell on me. If you had 
asked me just 15 minutes before if I would have ever 
kissed a woman, I would have said no, but here I was. 
And man I was loving it! She kissed incredibly!

I opened my eyes and looked at the men. Charlie, still 
astride Greg was staring at us. Greg too, still with my 
feet in his hands was gaping at us. They both were 
clearly excited by what they saw. Greg being naked 
couldn't hide how much he liked it, but even Charlie in 
his jockeys was poking out of the top of his waistband.

"You like that don't you boys?" Elizabeth taunted. 
"Well, Charlie you'll get into the action soon, but 
right now I want you to stay astride Greg and back him 
up a couple feet. I want him still facing us but able to 
get a good full view of what I'm doing to her. If he 
wiggles around at all I want you to slap his naughty ass 
and make him hold still!"

Greg made some kind of noise as Charlie backed him up a 
little, but Elizabeth had slipped her hands under my 
skirt and was rubbing my pussy and it felt so damn good 
I didn't pay much attention to Greg at all.

She pulled my skirt down over my feet and slipped my 
panties off. She moved my legs apart so Greg was staring 
directly at eye-level with my hot snatch. I know I 
should have been mortified, totally embarrassed. But 
like I said before, she made me feel so good I just 
didn't care. At this point I was up for whatever was 
going to happen and I had a feeling it was going to be 
great! It was like I was coming to life after years of 
suspended animation.

"Greg dear, do you recognize this?" Elizabeth asked, 
sliding her middle finger from my clit, inside my 
soaking pussy and out again. "Yes, it's your wife's 
beautiful cunt. You should be worshipping this many 
times a day. But you are a bratty brute and don't have a 
clue so you've decided it must be her fault that she 
doesn't cum, ha! Now, watch closely as I show you how to 
make her scream with delight with just my fingers. Don't 
worry this is only the first lesson. There will be many 
more before this weekend is over."

Elizabeth began softly stroking between my lips, opening 
them wider to make sure the guys got a great look at me. 
I was sopping wet already as she ran her fingers up and 
down, making sure to use just the right pressure over my 
clit. Involuntarily, I spread my legs wider and wider to 
give her better access and provide the guys with a 
better view. I was so-oo totally out of my head. Man she 
really knew what she was doing. She started to use two 
fingers and rubbed harder and faster all the while 
asking Greg: "You see how much she's enjoying this? Do 
you think she can't have an orgasm? I'll bet you she's 
about to have one right now!"

And with her other hand, she inserted two fingers into 
my cunt, plunging them in and out while rubbing my clit 
with the other hand. She kept her pressure and increased 
her speed, I was arching my back and my eyes rolled back 
in my head. 

I came in crashing waves that rolled over my whole body, 
over and over again. I swear I'd never ever had such a 
good orgasm in my life!

I was barely catching my breath when she kissed me – 
affectionately and playfully -- on the cheek, stood up 
and addressed Greg and Charlie: "Okay boys. Now it's 
time to give us some eye candy! I know our sex show 
turned you both on, didn't it? Now it's time for you to 
give us a show. I want you both to sit down here side by 
side on the sofa. But first, Greg, I want you to take 
Charlie's tighty whities off with your teeth."

Greg said: "You bitch..." But he never got to finish the 
thought. Charlie, smiling a delightful smile and winking 
at Elizabeth, drew his powerful right arm back and gave 
Greg's poor bare tail a thundering smack that 
reverberated all around the room. Greg actually yelped 
and (I'm ashamed to admit it but…) I actually laughed a 
little without meaning too. Greg glared at me but I knew 
he didn't want to risk another painful and embarrassing 
stroke on his sore rear end so he didn't argue. "Okay, 
okay," he said. I could tell he was really pissed but he 
obeyed. 

Charlie stood up, and turned his back to us gals. Still 
on all fours Greg reached up with his mouth, took the 
waistband of Charlie's jockey's in his teeth and pulled 
them all the way down to his feet. Charlie reached down 
and "petted" his head. "Good puppy," he said, laughing, 
and stepped out of his undies. 

Because he had his back to me, I couldn't see his dick 
at first but he had a wonderful ass. It was strong and 
tight, like a gladiator's ass. I had a momentary flash 
of being a princess in Ancient Rome, watching him and 
another sexy slave in the coliseum wrestling each other 
for my entertainment. The idea turned me on. I was 
surprised at myself. Where did this dirty fantasy come 
from? My imagination was starting to run so wild!

When "doggy" Greg had completed his exposing of 
Charlie's gorgeous ass for us, Elizabeth clapped with 
joy. "Wonderful, wonderful! Now I want you both sit down 
here on the sofa and jack off for us. I want you to take 
it nice and slow at first. Then I will tell you when to 
quicken the pace. We gals need a little breather and a 
show is called for."

And then Charlie turned around to face us and …Whoa! I 
couldn't catch my breath for a moment. 

I must tell you I've always loved Greg's cock. It's just 
the right size, nice and thick and not too big, but when 
I saw Charlie's I just about died. It was so huge it 
made Greg look like a little boy!

Elizabeth and I moved to separate sides of the sofa. 
(She sat on the left arm; I sat on the right) The guys 
sat down between us, Greg beside me and Charlie beside 
Elizabeth. We gals both had a clear, unobstructed view 
of both of those stiff, ready pricks. 

The guys started stroking their already rock-hard cocks 
slowly just as Elizabeth directed. At first Greg had a 
scowl on his face, he's never liked being told what to 
do, but I think his sense of defiance got lost in the 
heady feeling of having two women watch him working his 
dick. I could see him really starting to get into it.

"Greg dear, it feels good doesn't it?" Elizabeth asked 
him. "That's exactly how it felt for your dear wife just 
now. Don't you think she deserves that? Of course you 
do! I will be testing you before this night is over to 
make sure you can do just what I did and just as well…." 

Then she reached down into her purse and brought out a 
big container of baby oil. She poured a nice, generous 
amount of it on both men's cocks, causing them to gleam 
and glisten beautifully.

"Okay fellas," she said. "I've given you some good 
lubrication. Now let's see you jerk those cocks just a 
little bit faster for us. Yeah, that's right, faster…. 
faster."

Of course I knew I was going just a little crazy. In the 
short space of 20 minutes or less, these two strangers 
had awakened something in me that I knew would never 
ever go back to sleep. Watching those fists flying up 
and down over those greased dicks was making my heart 
pound like mad.

Elizabeth and I were both smiling huge smiles and I 
found myself clapping. This was the best show! I blush 
to admit that I found myself watching Charlie a lot more 
than I watched Greg. I couldn't get enough of the sight 
of such a huge cock being worked so expertly. I must 
confess that I started to fantasize what it would be 
like to get it into my own hands and mouth, or better 
yet, how it would feel to be fucked by this young stud 
with that amazingly enormous and beautiful dick.

I was deep in reverie when I noticed that Elizabeth was 
looking at me and smiling. "You like what you see, don't 
you?" she asked, beaming at me. 

"Oh my God, YES!" I said. The words just sort of burst 
out of me.

"I had a feeling you would," Elizabeth laughed. "Charlie 
here is one of my favorite love slaves. I tamed and 
trained him myself. And I just knew he'd be the right 
one to bring tonight. He's so big and strong isn't he? 
He helps me with some of the heavy work when I have to 
'break' a newbie like Greg. He comes in so handy when I 
need to overpower hubbies like yours and get them to see 
how things are going to be from now on. Charlie works 
for me also. 

"Actually, he works under Greg too which I can only 
imagine will make for a very interesting Monday for 
Greg. Won't it Greg honey? I don't think you'll be doing 
anything to my Charlie to try to get back at him, will 
you? Not with all that Charlie knows about you. And not 
only that, I don't think you want to provoke him into 
de-pantsing you and taking you over your own desk for a 
bare-bottom spanking in front of the whole office. Am I 
right?" She laughed a wicked fun-loving laugh and winked 
at me.

Greg shook his head and blushed, unable to hide his 
humiliation, and returned his attention to the dick-
jacking at hand.

"Okay boys, faster," Elizabeth said. "Yes! Let's pick up 
the pace a bit, let me see you really work those cocks 
for us! Let's see those hands fly!"

She reached across the sofa back and touched my arm and 
gave me a sweet smile of camaraderie. "Don't you love 
the way their balls bounce up and down on the sofa 
cushions as they slam away on those things?" she asked.

I hadn't really noticed that before, but when she 
pointed it out, it was really fun and funny to watch it 
– not to mention, incredibly erotic. These guys were 
putting their whole hearts into entertaining us. 

As I say, right or wrong, I was paying much more 
attention to Charlie cuffing his immense penis than I 
was to Greg working his. But clearly Elizabeth wasn't 
letting him escape her notice.

"Uh-oh Greg," she said, "it looks like you are getting 
ready to cum. Am I right? Are you almost ready?" 

Greg didn't seem to notice she was talking to him so she 
got up, reached down and grabbed his hand, stopping him 
in mid stroke. "I am not about to let you cum Greg," she 
told him sternly. I got the feeling she really enjoyed 
her power, delaying his gratification. "We might need 
you again this evening. Notice I said, 'might.' But I 
know guys like you. Once you cum you are done for the 
night. You are a roll-over-and-go-to-sleep kind of guy 
so your cock is off limits now, at least for a while."

Then she turned from Greg and smiled at her young stud. 
"But you Charlie dear, I know you are just getting 
started and we can count on you to stay hard all night 
long so I'm going to give you the count down and you 
know what to do."

I wasn't at all sure what she meant, but I was curious 
to find out. 

"I want you to watch this, Betsy," Elizabeth said. "This 
will give you an idea of how men can and should be 
trained. They should cum when WE want them to, not when 
THEY want to."

Then she started counting backwards: "Five… Four…. 
Three… Two… One… Shoot!" And amazingly, right then 
Charlie came, shooting what seemed like gallons of 
wonderful thick sperm straight in the air. What a sight! 

"Wahoo," I said and I was clapping and cheering before I 
even realized what I was doing. I instantly turned 
bright red. I never meant to actually say that out loud 
but I had never seen anything like this. How in the 
world could one man's balls hold all that cum? And how 
could he just erupt like that on command?

"You are impressed aren't you Betsy?" Elizabeth asked 
me, teasingly. "Well, you should be. Charlie is my 
Wonder Boy. There aren't many men who can cum on command 
like that. Not because they aren't capable, but because 
they haven't been taught. Charlie, however, is very 
well-trained and his only goal is to please me. He does 
a good job, doesn't he?" Elizabeth asked.

I nodded, still not able to make my mouth form any real 
words. 

"Well, it may take you some time, but before all this is 
over, you're gonna teach that bad-boy of yours do the 
same thing," she told me.

This whole evening was so surreal, I was almost afraid 
if I started to really speak, I might wake up to find it 
was all only a dream, and man oh man, I didn't want to 
wake up from this dream, not for a long, long time!

Elizabeth bent down and with her index finger she 
scooped up a big drop of cum that had landed on 
Charlie's shoulder and she licked her fingers with a 
devilish look on her face. "A little protein to keep up 
my energy for the long night ahead," and she winked at 
me. "What do you think, Betsy? I'd say we gals have 
gotten a second wind and are ready for some more 
pleasuring."

And as soon as I heard her say it, I felt the truth of 
her words all the way down in the core of me. Suddenly I 
was struck by the awareness that, perhaps for the first 
time in my life, I was completely free and able to 
indulge the sexuality I'd kept under wraps my entire 
adult life.

"Oh my god," I said, "I really do think I could cum 
again."

Elizabeth smiled. "Well of course you can. You're just 
getting free. So I think you need to release your inner 
cowgirl and ride your 'steed' into your 'bunkhouse'," 
she said. 

"Wha – What?" I asked, not really getting her meaning, 
but feeling a rush of anticipation anyway.

Elizabeth winked at Charlie. "Charlie," she said. "Why 
don't you wrangle her horse and get him ready to give 
his lady a ride?"

And with that, Charlie lifted Greg roughly off the sofa 
and placed him on all fours on the rug. "I hope you 
don't mind riding him bareback, Ma'am," he said to me. I 
just gaped at my horsy husband without moving.

"Well go ahead," Elizabeth teased, climb onto him. 

I obeyed, feeling the thrill of my new power. My skirt 
and panties were still off and so was my bra. All I was 
wearing was my opened button blouse. I was Mad with 
lust, and it was more than just the fact that I was 
controlling Greg. It was also that I was doing it in 
front of these two hot strangers who were obviously 
turned on by my body. I was very well aware that I was 
"showing off" for them.

I straddled Greg and sat down. 

"Grab his 'mane'" Elizabeth said. 

"I … uh… I don't know what you mean," I said.

Elizabeth took my left hand and moved it down to Greg's 
hair. "Grab on," she said, "And ride him into your 
bedroom." 

I must have had the very Devil in me that night, because 
I was suddenly wild with uninhibited power. I tightened 
my legs around Greg, "spurred" him with my heels and 
actually reached back with my right palm and gave him a 
playful smack on his poor red ass! "Giddyup!" I 
hollered.

Elizabeth and Charlie laughed, and amazingly, this 
husband of mine -- who for our entire marriage had 
treated me like an indentured servant – actually began 
to crawl at my command, carrying me across the rug like 
a faithful horse carrying his equestrienne mistress. 

Charlie and Elizabeth laughed even harder. I could tell 
they were pleased to see me taking to my newly bestowed 
authority. They followed as I rode Greg toward the hall 
that led to our bedroom. And the sound of their voices 
from behind added to my intoxication. "Man she looks so 
hot, proud and beautiful on his back," Charlie told 
Elizabeth. "And she has such a fine gorgeous ass. I hope 
you're going to let me rub and massage it tonight."

"Oh of course you are," Elizabeth said. "And you're 
going to teach that bully of a husband how to kiss it 
too. And speaking of him, he has a pretty cute bottom 
too doesn't he?. I think I did a really good reddening 
job on it if I do say so myself. I think we need to 
teach Betsy how to spank so she can always enjoy the 
sight of that pretty crimson color whenever she wants 
to." 

"Oh yes," Charlie said. "He's definitely going over her 
lap. I can't wait to see her pert tits bouncing as she 
wails away on his cute bare fanny."

Every word they were saying was sending little shivers 
of excitement through my body.

"I must say power becomes her," Elizabeth said. Then, 
calling to Greg, "Can you feel her wetness on your back, 
horsy?" Even perched on top of him, I could feel him 
cringe with humiliation. The back of his neck went red 
and flushed and I knew he was definitely feeling that 
wetness dripping from my soaking cunt onto his back. 

I had planned to ride him directly into the bedroom, but 
the "high" of controlling him, coupled with the sound of 
Charlie's and Elizabeth's admiring comments made me want 
to savor the experience and make it last. I was simply 
enjoying this ride far too much to cut it short. So, 
guiding him with my hand on his hair, I kept riding him 
around the room and through the kitchen, dining from and 
even in and out of the bathroom – taking my time, 
tingling with this new-found power.

Finally, I got him to the bed and Charlie tenderly 
"lifted" me off his back. He made Greg lie on is back on 
the bed, still naked. I knelt beside him. I was 
astounded to see that he still had a raging hard-on 
sticking up stiff and eager for me. Even after being 
humiliated and embarrassed like he'd just been, he was 
clearly turned on.

As though reading my mind, Elizabeth climbed onto the 
bed beside me and put her arm around me. She held me 
close to her as we both knelt there side-by-side and 
looked at this well-controlled husband of mine with his 
cock sticking up like a bar of granite. "You're 
surprised aren't you?" she asked me. "You're wondering 
how he can want you so bad after what you just made him 
do."

"Well, yes," I admitted. We were kneeling there 
together, looking at Greg, talking about him as though 
he weren't even there, as though we were discussing some 
fascinating natural phenomenon. 

"I know it was an incredible turn on for me," I told 
her. "But how come he's so jazzed?"

"Because," Elizabeth said. "Men are naturally slaves to 
women. And you'll see that as this night goes on, and 
you take more and more control, he's going to get more 
and more crazy with desire for you. He's been taking you 
for granted way too long and he's starting to realize 
it. But more about that later. Right now it's time for 
you to cum again."

I was well ready for that. My inhibitions were miles 
away. I was up for anything. Here I was, naked in front 
of my husband and these two sexy strangers, and not only 
was I not ashamed or embarrassed, I was on fire. The 
three of them wanting me was taking me over the top.

Elizabeth, still dressed in her short skirt and heels, 
straddled Greg's chest. I remained on my knees beside 
them watching, spellbound. Elizabeth leaned her face 
down close to Greg's, taunting him. "You're starting to 
see what happens when a man neglects his wife for too 
long aren't you?" she asked him. "All through your years 
of neglect, her sexual frustration has been building to 
a fever pitch. Even she didn't realize how much energy 
was pent up in there. But now there's no stopping her."

"I didn't mean to negl..." That's as far as he got. 
Elizabeth slapped him – not hard, but smartly -- across 
the face. 

"Who cares what you meant to do," Elizabeth said. I was 
pretty surprised to see that he took it without trying 
to retaliate. It impressed me to see the control she had 
over him.

"The point is," she continued, "that this woman has gone 
years without the feeling of getting her pussy licked 
and her ass kissed. No foreplay at all if my guess is 
right. And we're going to make up for lost time right 
now."

"Wha – what?" he asked. 

"She is going to straddle your face," Elizabeth said. 
"And you are going to take her to heaven and back using 
just your lips and tongue. Do you understand?"

"What!? No that's too much. No self-respecting man would 
do that."

Elizabeth laughed. "Uh-oh. I think you just crossed the 
line buster. I think you just insulted Charlie here who 
regularly services me. Sometimes, when I really crave 
respect and attention, we play Pussy-and-Ass for hours 
at a time. Do you know that game?"

"What?... No." Greg said.

By this time Charlie was over next to the bed. "Did I 
just hear you call me a man who doesn't have self-
respect?" he asked Greg.

"Uh, no," Greg said.

Charlie touched Elizabeth's ass gently. "Well let me 
tell you," he told Greg, "this woman regularly makes me 
kiss her beautiful ass and tongue her goddess cunt. And 
I consider it my pleasure to do it."

Then to Elizabeth he said, "Why don't you make him give 
me some ass?"

And with that Elizabeth reached behind her and hooked 
her arms around Greg's legs, just behind his knees. Then 
she leaned forward and brought her arms together, 
forcing Greg's tail up off the bed.

I should have been concerned and defensive about seeing 
my husband placed in such a vulnerable and embarrassing 
position, but I blush to admit, it was a turn on. Seeing 
this man who had always ordered me around being forced 
to "present" his bare tail like that was really hot.

And it was about to get even hotter.

Charlie began giving Greg's pushed-out, exposed buns 
some hard smacks. Every one of them made Greg cry out: 
"Owww! Ouch! Ahhh!" But instead of taking pity on him, 
Charlie only laughed and hit him harder. "I'll show you 
not to call me a man with no self-respect just because I 
treat my woman with the respect she deserves. (Smack!) I 
love it when she sits on my face and we play 'Pussy-
n'Ass.'"

And as Elizabeth kept sitting on Greg's chest and held 
his ass in place, stretching it upward to keep it 
available to Charlie's slaps, Charlie explained the game 
to Greg.

"I have to keep my tongue right between her cunt and her 
asshole," Charlie explained. "And when she says, 
'pussy,' (Whap!) I have to quickly move my lips and 
tongue to her cunt. Then when her mood changes and she 
calls out 'ass', (Smack!) I have to French kiss her ass. 
She keeps me at it until she's so worked up she can't go 
another minute without a nice big prick inside her. 
(Slappp!) That's when she calls upon me to fuck her for 
all I'm worth. And believe me (Whack!) I have plenty of 
self-respect."

Finally, when Greg was bawling like a little baby, 
Charlie stopped spanking him looked at me and winked. 
"Now you know he deserved that didn't he?"

"Yes!" I said, blushing. I guess I should've been more 
sympathetic. Maybe it was disloyal. After all, he was 
sniffling and crying real tears. My tendency should have 
been to comfort him. But it really DID turn me on to see 
this strong, powerful Adonis punishing my husband for 
neglecting me. What's more, I was allowing myself a 
really hot fantasy, imagining playing Pussy'n'Ass with 
Greg. And I knew that that spanking was helping him 
overcome any resistance to the game. So his tears 
weren't exactly melting me.

Charlie was grinning at me and his smile was making me 
shiver and tingle. "You know what this boy needs?" he 
asked me? 

"What?" I asked. I thought he was going to say, some 
tender loving care. But of course I was wrong

"I think he needs to be finger-fucked," Charlie said. 
"And I think you're just the gal to do it." And with 
that, as Elizabeth continued to hold Greg in place – ass 
high and vulnerable -- he reached down and picked up a 
bag he had stashed under the bed. He withdrew a jar of 
Vaseline and, opening the lid, he held it out to me. 
"Are you ready to do something truly new and different?" 
he asked me.

I suddenly felt flushed with a strange dangerous 
excitement. "Are you really suggesting what I think you 
are?" I asked, incredulously. I was tingling all over. 

Elizabeth spoke up. "Well it's only fair," she said. "He 
got to watch me finger fuck you. And Charlie can't just 
let him off with a mere spanking after an insult like 
that. I think you should finger fuck your man for 
Charlie just as I finger fucked you for Greg."

"Oh…. I …." I stammered. I couldn't help giggling a 
little.

"Don't pretend like the idea doesn't turn you on," 
Elizabeth said, "seeing his ass all exposed and 
available like that."

I can't believe I'm admitting it but all of a sudden IT 
DID TURN ME ON!! Right at that moment there's nothing I 
wanted to do more than to ream my naughty hubby's 
asshole.

"Do you really think it's all right?" I asked Charlie.

"What's he going to do? He's powerless to you," Charlie 
replied. "Now grease up your middle finger."

I plunged my finger into the Vaseline and coated it up 
nice and thick.

"Okay, Elizabeth," Charlie said, "Make him give her some 
more ass."

Elizabeth leaned farther forward and pressed Greg's 
knees in closer to his chest, forcing his bottom further 
out and up. Suddenly, without really knowing how it got 
there. My finger was in his ass.

"Yay!" Charlie and Elizabeth cheered. 

And Charlie watched as I moved my finger in and out like 
a crazy woman. God! What a turn on! I was absolutely 
drunk with power. It gave me such an unbelievable rush 
to have this kind of control. And as I moved my 
"reaming" finger in and out, for some reason, the three 
of us -- Charlie, Elizabeth and I – couldn't stop 
laughing.

Elizabeth kept taunting Greg the whole time. "She's 
giving you a taste of what it's like to be fucked 
without foreplay. Not really pleasant is it. But she has 
all the control now. Doesn't she? ... Doesn't she!?"

"Yes," Greg screamed, more out of humiliation and 
frustration than real pain. But the sound of his scream 
gave me added inspiration and I reamed him harder and 
faster. His dick was still sticking way up and I gave it 
a few playful jacking strokes with my free hand. 
"Wheeee!" I cried out in sheer glee. His balls bounced 
and rolled with every jacking stroke. I timed the 
strokes with the rhythm of the in-and-out of my finger, 
sending shockwaves of painful pleasure all through his 
body. I had total access to him and control over him. I 
could tell from his moans and sighs that I had him lit 
up like a Christmas tree and I was absolutely loving it!

And all the while, Elizabeth kept teasing him. "Very 
soon," she said, "When your lovely wife finally makes 
herself stop this wonderful little pastime, you're going 
to let her straddle your face and learn the new game: 
You are going to be the best 'Pussy-n'-Ass' player on 
your block. You're going to get so good at it that as 
soon as she says the "p" in pussy, your tongue is 
already going to be on her clit. And when you hear the 
short "a" sound -- even before she even gets to the 
"ss", you're gonna shoot that tongue tip right to her 
ass and French it like Marcel goddamn Marceau."