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What a Shock It started on a Friday evening. Actually it was about 12 AM Saturday. I was sitting in my home office surfing through erotic story sites looking for a good story to read. I wasn't sure what would happen that night. Maybe read a little, maybe cyber, maybe just read the boards on one of the good sites. It was an open and empty canvas. Late nights are my time to indulge my guilty pleasures. Especially on weekends when I don't have to work, staying up late to feed my sexual fantasies has become something I kind of look forward to. I am married and our sex life is good. My wife enjoys sex, but not as often as I want to, or at times I don't think as much as I do. I don't like idea of cheating on her so other pursuits have to suffice. At least I thought they would. Kay, my wife, usually goes to bed early, even on weekends. So midnight is usually a safe time to play on the net. That night I found a good story about a wife and husband who decided to take their fantasy of seeing the wife with another man to reality. It was a really hot story, a long one, and I had just started the second page when nature called and I went off to the bathroom. When I came back I was shocked to find Kay sitting in my chair reading the story. I just stood there a minute till she looked up. "So, this is what you do down here so late at night," she said. I couldn't find my voice and just nodded. I expected her to call me names and be angry, upset or disappointed. Instead she said, "This is a good story. It's written pretty well." That really threw me off balance. We have been married for fifteen years and rarely talked about sex other than when we are having it. Now she's making positive comments about a story that talks about a wife fucking someone other than her husband. The world was turning upside down. Must be a full moon tonight. I ventured to ask a question. "What do you like about it". She read a little more then said, "I'm not sure." "I should be mad at you for reading this stuff." Frank, do you masturbate while you read?" Oh shit! Here it comes. "Yeah, sometimes". "What do you like about this?" she asked. I said, "I like the fantasy aspect of a husband watching his wife have sex with another man." "You mean "getting fucked", right", she said looking me straight in the eye. "You like the idea of a wife getting fucked in front of her husband." Getting fucked. Did she say, "getting fucked"? She never uses words like that. "Yeah", I said, "getting fucked". "Have you thought about me being the wife and you being the husband." "Yes, I have", I said, starting to get myself back together. "Sometimes I do think about us in some situations." "Like what situations?" "Like going away and having you flirt with someone and then have you take it further, if we both agree." She looked at me and finally said, "Do you want to read this together? "Sure", I said, making a move toward another chair in the room. "You don't need a chair, I'll sit on your lap". And so she did. The story was very good. While we silently read, every so often on the good sexy parts, I could hear a low moan, or "mmm", come from Kay's lips. I couldn't believe she really was getting into this. My cock grew in hardness from the story, her moans, and her wriggling around on my lap. She finished before me, as my mind kept straying trying to figure out what exactly was going on with her. As she waited for me to finish her hand ran up and down the inside of my leg and she lay her back against my chest, her breathing a little quicker than normal. As I finished the story I said, "That was a pretty good story, kind of hot." "Very hot," Kay said, as she wriggled in my lap a little more. I asked, "Are you ready to go upstairs?" Kay smiled a little devilish smile and said "No, not yet." "You don't just read down here, right?" "Yeah", I said not sure where the question was headed. "You like to cum before you go to sleep?" "Umm, yeah, but not all the time." "Were you going to tonight?" "I'm not sure, depends the stories I read." "Oh." "Well guess what? You ARE going to cum tonight."
With that she got up and closed the door. Leaning against it she raised her nightgown up until it was just below her pussy. She has spectacular legs that look great in heels, and nice 34C breasts. They started out at 34B when we were married but after three kids they have grown some, and hang beautifully. I never tire of watching her dress or undress. She's about 5'3, I'm not sure of her weight, but whatever it is, she carries it well. Her light chocolate brown skin is smooth and inviting to touch. She's had three children but she has managed to keep her body in great shape. Kay lifted her gown over her head and standing against the door she said, "Take it out for me." I reached inside my zipper and tried to pull my cock out, but I was so hard, I just decided to push my pants down to my ankles. She stood there naked against the door and me in the high back swivel chair with my pants down around my ankles, my cock hard and pulsing. In a low voice she said "Show me what you do to make yourself cum." This night was getting more unbelievable every minute. I slowly began jerking myself. I looked at her as I did. She stood a few feet away, staring as I manipulated myself, her hand rubbing her legs absent-mindedly. Her fingers inching their way to the space between her legs. I watched excitedly as she began to tentatively finger herself. I could see the moistness and hear the wetness as she leaned against the wall, gaping her legs a little to allow herself better access to her clit. Knowing that she loves to have her clit stimulated I didn't think she would last long. "Come here," I said, reaching out my hand to her. She came forward, leaned down and we kissed. Harder and with more emotion than we had in some time. She started to sit on my lap again, but I turned her around so her back was to me. Holding my cock (a decent 7 inches) in my right hand I pointed it to her wet pussy. You could smell sex in the air and the heat in the room was palpable. I lowered her on to my cock and we both gave a simultaneous sigh as she settled all the way down on it. That kind of broke the tension in the air and she and I both chuckled a little. "It feels good", she said." Yes", I agreed. She looked over her shoulder and said "Can you imagine another man doing this to me while you watched. My cock gave a little jump that she felt and she said, "Well, I guess you can." Then she raised up and down on me, several times, establishing a rhythm. I sat there marveling at her sexuality at that moment. I reached around and started to rub her clit with two fingers. She gave a low moan and increased her pace. She moved faster beginning to get me close to cumming. I rubbed harder and faster as she neared her orgasm. When I came I would have knocked her off my lap if I hadn't had my arms around her. I licked my fingers that were wet from her pussy, went back for more and rubbed it on her lips, which she licked and moaned once again. As my hardness faded and we came down from what ever high we were on, Kay mumbled, "Let's go to bed." We didn't talk about that night for several days. I sure hadn't forgotten it. Several times at work throughout the week I had to hide a hardon, or stay behind my desk for several minutes hoping it would go down before someone noticed. Just the thought of it was enough to get me aroused. On Thursday evening after dinner, it was my turn to get the kids their baths and settled in bed. Once they finally got quiet I found Kay at my desk reading a story. "Anything good," I asked standing behind her looking over her shoulder. "Some are okay, but some are...I don't know, unappealing." "Why," I asked massaging her shoulders. "Mmm," she purred, "That feels good". "In some of these stories the women treat he husband like crap, like they've lost respect for their partner after screwing some guy with a big dick. It sounds ridiculous. I don't understand how you can humiliate someone that you supposedly love." "Maybe it isn't really love," I said. "At least not the kind of love we have." "I could never do that to you," she said looking up at me. "I know," I said, "We're not like that." There are other stories that I could see us in. I'll show you a few." We spent about an hour reading before going upstairs to bed. We didn't bother with pajamas; they'd just be coming off immediately anyway. We licked and sucked and talked dirty to each other, something hadn't done much of before. We lay on our sides in sixty-nine, my head deep between her brown thighs, my tongue embedded in her pussy, my face wet with her juices. I moved my head down a little and brought my tongue to her asshole. Ordinarily she would have pushed me away from there, but tonight she pushed her ass back toward the wet probing my tongue was giving her. She writhed on it, saying, "Yes, yes, baby". That encouraged me to do more. She regained my cock in her mouth and really went wild sucking me deep into her mouth and while she did that I used a wet finger to rub around her asshole, finally sticking a finger tip in her pretty hole. She squirmed and mumbled something unintelligible around my cock in her mouth. My tongue went back to her pussy as her mouth re-captured my cock. I began to feel the heat building in me and I knew I couldn't hold off much longer, her mouth felt so good. "Imagine someone else doing this to you", I said, as I sucked hard on her clit; she moaned out loud. "Or this", I said, running my tongue quickly up and down between her lips, she cried out this time." Or this". This time I pointed my tongue directly on her asshole and pushed in a bit. She almost screamed. "You have to stop," Kay pleaded. "You're going to make me wake up the kids." At that point I didn't care. I fastened my mouth to her pussy and sucked and licked like it was my last meal. She grabbed the pillow put it over her face and fairly wailed into it. Even through the pillow I could hear her crying out. Her whole body shook. As she began to come down from what seemed like a massive orgasm I turned, moved up her body and slid my cock into her as deeply as I could. The warm slippery wetness was exquisite. She came again as I pumped my hips into her. It was like an orchestra rising to a crescendo of a finish. With all my effort I held off for a few more seconds, wanting to make the pleasure last a little longer. She grabbed each of my ass cheeks in her hands and pushed me deeper into her. Finally I could hold back no more. I flooded her with my cum.
Rarely had we done anything that left us both so breathless and speechless. We lay there partially tangled in the sheets, about as close to comatose as lovemaking can get. Without another word we both fell into delicious much appreciated and well-deserved sleep. Kay and I are both hospital administrators. Her hospital is about fifteen minutes from our home. Mine is in the next town over, about forty-five minutes away. We were both scheduled to go to a conference in St Pete Beach for three days, Monday Tuesday and Wednesday. We hadn't had any time alone in a while so we worked it out so the grandparents, who live a few miles away would take care of the kids and we would stay and just vacation together from Thursday through Saturday. Not a bad deal. The hospital paid for our stay for the conference and we paid for the last three days. This had all been arranged well prior to the beginning of the state of heightened sexuality we'd been in over the last few weeks. We spent Sunday morning packing to get ready for the trip. We were going to make the 2-hour drive that afternoon. While packing Kay said, "Frank, One of these stones just fell out." In her hand she held a small diamond that had come out of the anniversary band I had given her for our tenth anniversary. "You probably shouldn't wear it then. I'll take it to the jeweler when we get back." She slipped the ring from her finger and set it in her jewelry box. "I have some surprises for you," she said, a mischievous grin on her lovely face, as she held up a Victoria's Secret bag. My cock twitched almost reflexively. "Oooh, let me see," I said, reaching to take a look inside the bag. " No, I said it was a surprise." She pulled the bag away from my reach and put it safely in her suitcase, patting the bag nicely, and giving me her best innocent seductress look as she closed the suitcase. The ride down was great. We talked a little about hospital business, and the conference we were headed to, a lot about family, and listened to the radio. We arrived at around 4PM. We had a nice suite. We were able to pool the money from both our jobs to pay for the first three days, and since we didn't want to move we decided to keep it for last three days. We rarely splurge on ourselves so might as well enjoy a little luxury. The suite had a small living room with a pull out sofa, a bedroom with a king-sized bed and private bathroom off to the right. There was short hallway with another bathroom and a kitchen and sitting area in the back. There was a curtain you could close to block the kitchen from the hallway. There was a balcony off the kitchen that looked out onto a lazy river that went through the complex. Guests could use paddleboats to go around the property. We caught a little beach time, playing in the warm Gulf water until it was almost sundown. I had hoped one of the surprises would be a sexy new swimsuit, but she wore a nice blue one piece. The woman looks good in everything. We showered and changed for dinner and had a nice meal. I noticed several times during the meal that a man about half way across the room was almost open-mouthed staring at Kay. When she would look up he'd look away, but he would return to staring when she looked back at her plate or at me. He was so engrossed in staring at Kay that he didn't notice me watching him watch her. I didn't mention it to her right away. He wasn't bad looking. He was taller than both of us, about our age, white. He had this disbelieving almost awestruck look on his face. I'm used to having men look at Kay, she's very attractive, but this guys look was something different. It wasn't scary. I didn't think he was a rapist or anything, but something about the look made me think he knew her. He was leaving the restaurant, as we were finishing up our meal. I said to Kay, "Do you know that guy?" She looked and said, "No, I don't think so. Why?" "He was staring at you like he knew you." "Maybe someone I met at a conference, but if I did I don't recall." We let the subject drop. We came back to the room to see the message light blinking. It was for me. It turned out to be a call from the senior administrator at my hospital. When I called him back he said, "Frank I'm sorry but we need you back here for a meeting at 8AM tomorrow morning. Dr Mills is in a snit about something that happened this afternoon." Mills is chief of staff, and a royal pain in the ass. I'm usually the only one who can get him calmed down. "Okay," I said. I'll be there". Needless to say Kay was not happy. But she had had her share of evenings ruined being administrator on duty. It was getting late and I had plenty to wear at home, so I didn't have to pack anything. "I should be back by the time the afternoon sessions get started," I said as I kissed Kay bye and took off bound for home. The ride back was not nearly as pleasant as the ride down. I got home at about 10:30, dead tired. I called the room to tell Kay I had made it home okay but there was no answer. I left a message and laid down waiting for her to call back. I was dead sleep when she called, we talked briefly and I went back to sleep. Somewhere in my brain I noted that it was 12:30AM. The next day went badly. I woke up late, was late for the meeting and things went downhill from there. I had called Kay during the day and left a message about the mess I had on my hands and told her I would call her later. I got home around 7PM, called Kay and left a message, remembering that a dinner included with the conference was scheduled for tonight. "Fuck," I said as I ate a frozen TV dinner, watching a really dumb movie while I waited for Kay to call back. Again I fell asleep and was awakened around 11:30 by the phone. "Hi honey," came Kay's melodic voice. "Where have you been?" I asked a little quickly and heatedly. She didn't say anything for a few seconds. When she finally spoke, she said quietly, "Bad day?" I calmed quickly. She has that effect on me. I told her about the day and when I was done she said, "So when are you coming back?" "Absolutely tomorrow afternoon," I said, more hopeful than I felt. "So where were you tonight?" "I had a few drinks with some people after the dinner." "Some drinks", I said. "Yeah, a couple of glasses of wine." I said, "Wine makes you horny, honey." "Yes it does, so you better have your ass back here tomorrow or I might have to do something about that". I stopped breathing for a second. "What does that mean?" "Oh, nothing." "Have you been a bad girl?" "Maybe" "I may have to come down there and spank you." "Promises, promises." "How many glasses of wine did you have," I asked. "Oh about tree, I mean three," she giggled. "Are you drunk?" I asked. "Yeah, I think I am and I'm going to bed. Good night honey. I'll see you tomorrow afternoon. I love you." I hung up and wondered whom exactly she had gotten drunk with. For some reason the guy in the restaurant popped into my mind. I went to sleep that night wondering about it and I was developing a pretty good fantasy by the time I fell asleep. I made it back to the hotel around 4 on Tuesday afternoon. Kay came in about half an hour later. We kissed, but it was not the good kind of kiss I expected. "What's the matter?" I asked. "We should talk." was her reply. "Okay, talk," I said. So she began. "Well, we've been talking about some things during our sex play that have really turned me on. I've never felt this much heat before for such an extended period of time. I've really missed you the past two days and it felt like I was going to explode. I almost couldn't wait for you to get back." She took a breath and continued. "I want you to lay back on the bed as I explain this to you and please don't ask any questions until I finish, okay?" I was naturally intrigued so I said okay. I propped a couple of pillows behind my head and listened. Kay stood at side of the bed and started talking. "I know you had no choice in leaving Sunday night, but I was really pissed anyway. I didn't want to stay in this room alone. I had a lot planned during this week and it was supposed to start Sunday night." I opened my mouth to ask her what she had planned, but she put up a hand. "Anyway, I decided to go downstairs and listen to the combo playing in the lounge. They were pretty good and my mood started to change as I listened to them play. I was sitting at a table alone when a man asked if he could join me. I started to say no, but he looked familiar, and kind of nice-looking so I said sure. His name is Richard and he's from New York. He told me an interesting story. I'll tell you more about that later. He asked about me and I told him I was here for the conference. He asked if I was here alone and for some reason, I guess cause I was pissed at you, I told him "Yes". We continued to talk and finally the combo played some dance music. He asked me to dance and I said sure. We danced a bit. They played a slower song and we danced to that also. I could feel him rubbing against me as we danced. I was so pissed at you for not being here and thinking about how hot I was already and that it was your fault because you had brought up the idea of being with someone else, and now you weren't there." I knew she was upset because she was talking fast. "Slow down, baby," I said. Just talk to me." She took a deep breath, drank some water and continued. "We danced to several slow songs, and I could feel his hardness against my stomach. I found myself becoming more excited. Getting a little...you know...wet. I was actually getting wet thinking about you, the stories we've read, all the great sex we've had recently, the thoughts I've been having and him." "I hadn't really been considering doing anything with someone else. It was just a harmless fantasy that we were having a lot of fun with. Now all of a sudden I'm in a hotel lounge dancing with a very attractive stranger, a white guy, no less. He must find me attractive because I can feel his hard-on rubbing against me. My husband isn't here, I'm not wearing a wedding ring and my panties are wet. The thought of it all made me dizzy." "After we danced a bit he asked if I'd like to go for a walk. I was a little apprehensive because I was so confused and conflicted. I didn't trust myself. I felt that if I did do something without you here it would be cheating and I'd never forgive myself. I thought that maybe some fresh air would help me clear my head. I decided to go one step at a time. If we really were going to do something like ...you know, like having another person with us it would have to start somewhere, right?" I nodded. My mouth was suddenly dry. I wasn't sure I liked this or not. I was turned on but still uncomfortable. Kay continued. "We walked around a bit and then headed down to the beach still talking, getting to know each other. We put a couple of beach chairs together and sat looking out at the water, listening to the waves come in. He told he had been married but his wife, Lisa, had died about a year and a half ago. She was in auto accident and died few days afterward. They had come here on their honeymoon and had planned to come back for their tenth anniversary. They were making special plans to celebrate, but he is here now alone because this weekend would have been their tenth and he said this is where he felt closest to her." "Richard said he'd been trying to put it behind him and move on, but he couldn't. He had decided to come here on their anniversary to try and finally say good-bye and get on with his life. He had seen me in the restaurant and was struck by my resemblance to Lisa and felt compelled to talk to me." "He talked more about Lisa and it was a very sad story. I felt so bad for him and I ended crying as he told the story to me. He used his handkerchief to dry my tears. We hugged for a second, and......and then we were kissing. First lightly, just lips touching, then he kissed me again and I kissed him back. He moved his tongue into my mouth and suddenly we were locked in a long hot embrace. He's a good kisser. I haven't tongue kissed anyone but you in over fifteen years. It was exciting, but I also felt guilty. I thought about you and thinking you had probably already called, so I said we should head back." "Then last night when you still weren't back I decided that I liked his company and agreed to meet him after the dinner. I went to the conference dinner and met Richard afterward. We went back to that spot on the beach with half a bottle of wine. We finished the bottle and talked some more. I talked about you and why you weren't here. He asked about our marriage and what you would say if you knew I was sitting on an empty beach at night with a strange man. I told him our marriage is secure, that we love and trust each other." "He said his marriage to Lisa was much like ours. They had had a good sex life and were secure enough with each other that they had fantasized and talked about having a man or woman, or even another couple join them, but they never got the chance to act on it. Things got quiet for a minute and we just listened to the surf roll in and out. I thought about telling him about us, and what we'd been reading, and thinking about. I decided not to. After a few minutes, he asked me how would you feel about him kissing me, and without waiting for me to answer, he kissed me. I kissed him back and we kept kissing. His hand felt my breasts through my blouse and unbuttoned a few buttons to get inside to my bra." "All the bras and panties I brought with me this week are new. I know how you love seeing me in nice lingerie so I wanted some really sexy underwear for you to see me in this week. That night I had put on a demi bra, black, with very sheer cups, like this." She slowly unbuttoned her blouse showing me the bra. "First he just rubbed his fingers outside the bra, across the nipples, then he used his fingers to lightly massage both my breasts, then he moved inside my bra and played with my nipples, squeezing them between his fingers, like this. He brought his mouth down and sucked my breast through the bra. It felt sooo good. He pushed my blouse and bra straps down my arms. It felt so sexy sitting there on a dark beach with my breasts exposed; a man who is not my husband looking at them, handling them, and licking them. The cool breeze and the excitement of the moment gave me goosebumps. He took turns licking and then sucking on each nipple and breast. I think he's a lot like you." She moved over to me and put a nipple in my mouth. I sucked on her left breast, then the right breast for few seconds, and then she stepped back. "He had such a nice touch and I was so horny and it felt so good. He was rubbing the inside of my leg, moving up. He moved his hand pushing up my skirt exposing my panties. Actually, they weren't really panties. It was really a black lace thong." I had an involuntary shiver. "He had moved a finger under the edge of the thong. I kept thinking I should stop this, but I didn't want to. He touched a little of the wetness on my thong and lightly ran his thumb over my clit. I gasped. I knew it had to stop now or let it all happen. One more second, one more touch and I'd have let him have me right on that beach. I grabbed his hand and said, "No". It was time to go. He asked me to please stay. "Do you know what you've done to me?" he said. "I asked what he meant. He took my hand and placed it on his cock. I hadn't been aware of him taking it out. " "Please help me with it," he said. "I won't get to sleep tonight. Please." I ran my fingers in the pre-cum that oozed from the head of his cock He's a little bigger than you are, but not much. I jerked him slowly while he continued to play with my breasts. "Please use your mouth," he said. It took all of my willpower not to stick my tongue out and taste a little of him, but I said, "No, not tonight." I knew that as horny as I was at that moment, if I had one taste of him I wouldn't have stopped." He continued to rub and squeeze my nipples as I pulled on his cock. As he called out to say he was cumming, I pointed his cock at my chest and he came all over my breasts. I'd never let anyone; even you do that before. It felt so...,so...., I don't know how to describe it. But it made me shiver. He came so much. It splashed on my neck and chest and I looked down to see it dripping from my nipples onto my stomach. He took out a handkerchief to wipe it off, but I told him I wanted it to stay there. I would shower later. I did use his handkerchief to wipe my hand. He put himself away, I pulled my bra and blouse back in place, we kissed again and started back to the hotel." By now Kay was naked sitting on the bed pulling off my pants. I lifted my hips and she pulled my pants and underwear down in one motion. She licked from the base of my balls to the tip of my cock, then took me in her mouth and sucked and licked until I was going crazy. "Frank," she said coming up for air, "Cum in my mouth. I want to swallow all of you." She went back to sucking me deep, and then pulling off and moving down to suck on each ball. Finally I blasted deep in her mouth. I looked down to see her hand buried deep in her pussy. I love watching her do this. It was becoming a new habit with her. She came on her hand and I pulled it to my mouth licking off all her juice. We rested a few minutes and were right back at it again. Her riding on top of me, using me to get herself off, or taking the edge off her horniness out or maybe working her guilt out, I don't know which. Whatever it was, it was fantastic. "There's something else, Frank" Kay said as we lay naked together on the big bed. "What's that?" I asked. "When we got back to the lobby, he asked me wait there for a minute so he could to get something from his room. While I waited I was almost shivering from the thrill of what had just happened. "I had let him cum on me!" When I pulled my bra back on I could feel the cum that pooled in the cups. His cum was coating my nipples. I got dizzy and had to sit down. I noticed there was still a little of his cum on the back of my hand. I looked to around to see if anyone was watching me. Then I licked it off". My cock, which was wilted from cumming twice so soon, gave a big twitch. "When Richard came back downstairs he brought back a photo album of him and his wife. I got weak in the knees when he showed me her picture. Frank, she looked exactly like me. She could have been my twin." As if the story of her last two nights wasn't enough, here was another shock. Since we had been dating Kay had talked about the possibility of having a twin. She got strange feelings about things she had no recollection of. Fears of things happening when everything seemed okay. We had a running joke: "Oh, that must be something happening to your twin." About a year and a half ago she went through a period where she was very sad. I was very worried, because I thought she was having some kind of depression episode. Our family life was good at the time, but she said she felt like she'd lost something or someone. Kay was adopted as a baby. Both her adoptive parents had died by the time she was twelve. She spent her teenage years with her adoptive father's sister, who didn't know anything about her history, whether she had birth siblings or not. As it turned, Richard's wife had the same birth date as Kay. If Lisa was her twin, then Kay really had lost someone. "This is amazing. What are the chances of this happening", I said. "I don't know, Frank, it's hard to believe." "So, what do you want to do?" I asked. "Tomorrow would have been their anniversary. We've started something, Frank. You started it for me. I don't know why it's taken this turn but here we are. We should finish it. We have to or we'll both always wonder about it. I looked at her, knowing she was right. "Okay, honey, I know you well enough and love you enough to know we'll be okay." She kissed me and said, "I have to show you something". She pulled me from the bed and we walked naked down the short hallway, through the dark fabric curtain that separated the kitchen from the hallway. "Sit here a minute, she said pulling a chair from the table. She walked to the mirrored bathroom door and pulled it half closed. She went into the bedroom and said, "Peek through the curtain. Can you see anything?" "No", I said, puzzled. Then she moved to the bedroom door, which also had a mirror on it and closed it a little and suddenly the reflection of the bathroom door mirror and the bedroom door mirror perfectly showed almost the whole room, including most of the bed. She got on the bed and lay back. "Stay there" she said. I watched as she picked up her cell phone. A few seconds later my phone buzzed She said into the phone, "I can't see you back there, but you can see me, right?" Her hand was massaging her clit as she looked in the mirror reflecting to me. "How are you going to make the door stay in that position," I wondered aloud. "My suitcase is behind it. It props it perfectly." " "So when do you want to do this". My cock was getting hard again. "Tomorrow night. It will be a treat for all of us." The last day of the conference was agony. We sat apart from each other and didn't talk all day. Kay ate lunch with Richard and they made a plan for dinner that night. I ate alone, wondering what I had gotten us into. That evening she went to have dinner with Richard. I went to eat before she got dressed so I would have time to get back to the room before the show. I was excited and apprehensive. I was afraid things would go badly and I admit I was a little jealous. Wish she hadn't mentioned that his cock was bigger than mine. We have one of those palm-size video cams with a pocket remote control. I set it on the table facing the bed with a towel casually thrown on top it covering all but the lens. I went to the bathroom then went into the dark kitchen at 10:00 to wait. I didn't have to wait long. They came in. It was the guy I had seen staring at her Sunday night during dinner. Now I knew why. They sat and talked a few minutes. I listened to the conversation back away from the curtain so I couldn't be seen. When it got quiet I edged up to peek around the curtain. I couldn't see anything but I could here them kissing. My heart thumped wildly. This is what I wanted and here it was. "Second thoughts, anyone?" As if to answer me I heard Kay say, "No, not here." I'm not your wife. I can't be what be what you've lost, but I want to make this night special for you. Let's go in the bedroom. They went into the bedroom. The reflection in the two mirrors was perfect. They stopped at the foot of the bed and kissed again. He was tall and had to lean down to kiss her. She stood on tip toes to reach is lips. I could see everything. "She said, lay back and watch." She reached to turn on a CD, as she did I hit the record button on camcorder. She was wearing a red dress that ended about three inches above the knee. It had a plunging neckline that showed off the inviting valley of her breasts. She did a slow sensuous strip tease, emphasis on tease for him and me. She got down to her panties and bra and did a slow belly dance. (That course she took at the "Y" really came in handy.) She looked great in a red half-bra that showed the swell of her breasts and barely covered her nipples. She had on a red thong, red backless sandals with about a 2-inch heel, red fingernails, and red toenails. The color was perfect for her brown skin and brown hair that was bleached a little by the sun. She was an absolute vision. She gestured to him to stand up. They stood there together and kissed again, She reached up and unbuttoned his shirt, he helped her pull it off. He reached behind her and tried to unhook her bra. She pushed his hands away. She then went for his belt and began to loosen it. She opened the button and unzipped his pants. She pushed his pants and boxers down in one motion. She had lots of practice with this doing that to me. Seeing her do it with one else while she knew I was watching was as much a thrill as I'd imagined. She reached for his cock and stroked it. I could only hear a little of what she said. I was hoping the tape was picking it up better. I did hear her say. "You asked me to use my mouth on you last time and I said no. Well, how about this?" She dropped to her knees and began to lick her way up the underside of his cock. (Yeah, it was a little bigger than mine, so what!). She rolled her tongue around the head and sucked on it just a little. I knew the technique very well. It's fantastic to feel and was fantastic to watch. She pushed her mouth slowly downward pulling him in more. His eyes were closed, hands resting on the sides of her head, hips moving slowly. She pulled back, then pushed him further in. Pulling off completely she again licked the underside. Such exquisite torture it is. I know. I've had it. I could tell she was enjoying herself. She looked up at him, sticking her tongue out and just circling the head. She went back to sucking him in earnest now. She moved her head back and forth with one hand slowly jerking him while she had the other inside her panties rubbing. His hips started to move more and he made moaning and groaning noises. "I'm going to cum. You'd better stop if you don't want me to cum in your mouth." he said in a strangled voice. She pulled off and said, "Oh, I do want you to cum in my mouth, but not yet." She leaned over, reached up and took a piece of ice from the nearby ice bucket, placing in her mouth. I thought to myself "uh oh." I had had this treatment before and it made me cum like a rocket. She then blew cool air on the head of his cock before taking in the head again. With just the head in her mouth she alternated licking it with her tongue and moving the ice around it. The alternation of hot and cold is indescribable. When the ice was melted she pulled off him, licked her lips and said, "It took all I had not to take you in my mouth the other night. Tonight you won't be cumming on my breasts. I want all of it in my mouth." She slowly lowered her head onto him once more, taking in more with each push down. She squeezed his balls and tickled one with her fingernail. He almost jumped away from her mouth, but she held him there. His moans grew louder. He said "Oh Baby. Oh Lisa, baby, Oh Baby!" His hips tightened and he let out a long low moan that lasted a good fifteen seconds. Kay had her nose in his pubic hair deep throating and working her throat muscles as he came. She moved back until just the head was in her mouth, tasting his cum as it shot into her mouth, just as she said she would. When his cock slid from her mouth she hadn't missed a drop. Richard fell back onto bed spent. Kay stood before him, in her red bra and panties, her hands on her hips. She said slowly, "Richard, I'm not Lisa. I'm not your wife. I'm Frank's wife. I wanted to give you something special tonight, but if you can't keep Kay and Lisa separate I think you should go." He seemed shocked; "Did I call you Lisa?" Oh I'm so sorry. I know you're not her, but you are her. I mean you look, move and act so much like her it's unbelievable. Kay I can't tell you what this night has meant so far. I can't tell you how good what you just did felt. Please let me repay you, Kay." He pronounced her name clearly and with exaggerated emphasis. She smiled, "Just how are you going to repay me?" "Come here and lay down and you'll see." She lay down and he kissed her hard. He reached behind her and undid the bra. Her breasts fell out and he squeezed and kissed them. He sucked on each nipple of each a few seconds then moved down to remove her panties. She lifted her hips as he pulled them from her legs. My beautiful wife now lay naked in front of another man for the first time in over fifteen years. He sucked on her nipples again. He was slowly licking and teasing them. His fingertips playing on her stomach, tickling her. He slowly licked his way down her stomach and finally arrived to the juncture of her legs. He slowly licked around her lips before sliding his tongue up and down between the slit. He sucked on her clit giving her little nips with his teeth that made her body jump each time. He raised himself up and moved to the edge of the bed to the ice bucket. "Turn about is fair play", he said with a smile. He went back between her legs until his mouth covered her pussy. Sliding the ice inside her produced an ice melting orgasm. He put her legs over his shoulders and pushed his faced again into her already very wet pussy. She groaned and threw her head back and forth. He pushed his tongue more and more into her. He pulled back and his face was wet with her juices. "Turn over on your knees." It sounded like an order. She complied. He reached down a slid a finger into her pussy rubbing slowly but insistently. Kay loves that. I knew she must be in ecstasy right now or soon would be. He added his tongue to the mix and she came for the second time that night. He kept going until she had to push him away. His cock was hard and pulsing by this time. "I want to make love to you" he said. "No, said Kay. "You made love to Lisa. Lisa's gone. I'm here and I'm Kay and I want you to fuck me. Now, ask me nicely." Again she smiled "Kay may I fuck you?" "What?" He said again "Kay, may I fuck you?" "You don't sound like you mean it. Tell me what you're going to do". Kay, I am really going to FUCK YOU! With that he pushed forward and buried his cock deep into her. They fucked hard for a few minutes then slowly then hard again. My pants were wet with pre-cum. I don't think I came but there was an awful lot of moisture in my pants. I moved away from the curtain and looked out over the lazy river as I listened to them finish. I heard her call out that she was cumming, followed closely by him. I could hear them panting as they recovered. As I continued to listen I could hear them talking, but couldn't make out what they were saying. After a few minutes I heard the water running in the master bathroom. When I looked back a few minutes later they lay in bed talking, Kay casually stroking Richard's cock as they talked. A little stab of jealousy went through me. I watched as she crawled on top of him, in sixty-nine position. As I turned away she was once again sliding his cock into her mouth. I moved away from the curtain again, sat down and closed my eyes. I awoke when I heard them talking. Richard was dressed and walking out of the room. Kay walked naked with him to the door. She gave him a short kiss and hug then he was gone. She went straight to bathroom. I could hear her brushing her teeth. The bathroom door in the bedroom was open, so I stood there looking and smiling at her. She looked at me in the mirror and saw the state of my pants, and said, "Better get out of those." I did. She took hold of me and said, "Well, so much for brushing my teeth. Let me kiss you first. She gave me long deep toe curling kiss. She held on to me and squeezed hard. She broke the kiss and, said "I am Frank's wife and will be forever." Then she dropped to her knees and said, "For the first time in my life I'm going to swallow the cum of two men in one night." As we lay in the pullout sofa bed in the other room too keyed up to sleep but not ready for more sex Kay said, "Frank I loved doing that for you to watch, but more than anything I wanted you with me. I knew you were watching but I wanted a touch or a kiss, or even just eye contact from you while it was all going on. I don't want to do this again. We'll have memories to last us a lifetime." "Yes, we will", I said, thinking about the camcorder. I had turned it off while she was brushing her teeth. We lay silent for a few moments. "Kay, would you like to have Richard and I together." She looked up at me. "Yes". The next night we had dinner with Richard. Kay told him I had come in that morning. Somehow I think he knew that wasn't true. We talked about the idea of a threesome and surprise- he agreed. We went back to our room where Kay once again did her unveiling dance. This time it was a black mini skirt and white top. When these were removed those all that remained were some black 3-inch backless sandals similar to the ones she'd wore the other night. She'd gotten dressed before dinner in the bathroom, which was unusual. I hadn't known she'd gone to dinner wearing no underwear. She, as usual, was breath taking. She had each of us get undressed and proceeded to suck us both alternating one minute sucks until we came. She swallowed some and let some squirt on to her breasts. She used her fingers to rub some into her skin. The rest she licked off her fingers. We went into the bedroom laid on the bed and Richard and I ran our hands all over her. Rubbing massaging and teasing her breasts, stomach ass and pussy. Our hands arrived at her pussy almost simultaneously. I used my fingers to spread her lips apart while Richard's fingers poked and played with her clit. He put a finger in her and I added one of mine. With our fingers moving at different speeds, rubbing on the top and bottom of her pussy, and both our thumbs bouncing off her clit, Kay was soon soaking wet and cumming like crazy. She finally pushed our hands away and lay back laughing and trying to catch her breath. After a few minutes, her breathing slowed and she crawled to the foot of the bed and out, walking toward the bathroom. It was amazing. Here I was sitting on a bed, naked; another man is sitting on the same bed, also naked, and we're both watching my naked wife walk to the bathroom. Kay stopped at the bathroom door and said, "I didn't get any wine before. Richard, can you bring the wine and glasses in here, please. You two don't go away." She closed the door and we soon heard the shower running. Richard came back with the ice bucket, wine and glasses. He offered a glass to me and said, "To Kay". "To Kay, I said, as we touched glasses. As he sat back on the other side of the bed, he said, "Lisa was so much like Kay. Lisa hadn't had any kids, so she was a little thinner, and her breasts weren't as full, but other than that they could have been identical. She even makes the same noises during sex." "Lisa was more docile. Kay, I can tell is really enjoying being in charge" "If you only knew," I said, laughing. We laughed and talked more until Kay opened the bathroom door. She was freshly showered, and the way she looked let us know the evening wasn't over yet. She was wearing a sheer black robe that ended at about her knee. Her nipples stood out pressed against the material indicating no bra underneath. She stood there a few seconds, and asked, "Can I have some wine?" Richard gave her a glass. "Cheers," she said and took a sip. She put the glass down then untied, and took off the robe. Under the robe she had on a black bustier with cut-away cups. The black material outlined and supported her breasts, from underneath. She also had on what looked like butterfly panties, and thigh high stockings. She turned to model it and from the back we could see that the panties were actually a thong. She had trimmed her pussy slightly. My mouth went dry. I managed to croak out, "Where did you get that?" She looked at me with that smile of hers and said, "I told you I had some things planned for this week. I just didn't know we'd have company when I wore this. She took another sip on wine and climbed on the bed. She crawled back to the head on the bed, and lay down. "Well, do you like?" she asked. Richard and I looked at each and nodded. "Oh, yes! We like." She took one more sip of wine and put the glass on the bedside table. She lifted her hips, slipped the thong off and gave it to Richard. Kay then rolled over onto her stomach, got in a kneeling position, head down. We watched as she reached under herself and ran her red finger-nailed middle finger up and down between the lips of her pussy. She began to get wet and moved the finger inside herself. Moving the finger in and out she got even wetter. She added another finger and moved both in and out, pulling out far enough to rub her clit before putting then back in. She went back to using just her middle finger. She pulled it out again and it glistened with her juices. She reached a little further and began roll her finger around her the opening of her ass. It was then that I noticed the shininess around the opening that indicated some lube had already been placed there. She pushed the finger in and sighed. We had discovered anal sex when were still in college. We got into an intense moment when she was on her period and went for the next best thing. We both had intense orgasms and it was something we both liked but we hadn't done in two or three years. Kay continued to push her finger in and out of her ass, making little pleasure sounds. Richard moved forward and began to kiss and lick her ass cheeks. He slipped a finger underneath her into her pussy. He licked around the finger in her ass and as she pulled her finger out his tongue and soon a finger, replaced it. She leaned over to me and pulled my cock toward her mouth. Richard pushed his cock up into her pussy. It made squishing sounds as it moved in and out. He moved to her ass, pushing gently at first. He pushed a few times before the muscle opened for him. He waited a few seconds then slowly pushed in more. Kay gasped and groaned as he went in deeper. He stopped as he reached as far as he could go. As he started to move, Kay moved with him. He moved faster and Kay gripped the sheets with both hands and pushed back on his thrusts. I moved my cock from her mouth as a steady stream of "Oh, oh, oh" came from Kay as they fucked their way to another cum. Kay has a way of squeezing her ass muscles that always made me see stars when we did anal. Richard pushed in and I could see Kay bearing down to receive it. "Oh Shit", Richard cried out as his hips sped up and he pumped, his cum shooting deep into Kay's ass. Kay was screaming into the pillow and squeezing my hand as she neared her own climax. Richard came out of Kay's ass and fell off to the side totally spent. Kay rolled over and pulling me with her said, "Fuck me Frank. Cum inside me, Frank. Finish off this night." I got between her legs and slid into her wet warm pussy. It felt like home. So wet, so warm, so comfortable. She held me tight, her legs wrapped around me, her tongue in my mouth kissing me for all she was worth as we both came a few seconds apart. I slid out of her having given her all the cum I had left. We lay quietly, with Kay in between Richard and I. Soon Kay turned to me, put her arm across my chest, rested her head on my shoulder and fell asleep. I guess I fell asleep too. When I woke up Richard was gone. We had covers on us so he had apparently pulled the bedclothes up on us before he left. Kay was still in the same position, her head on my shoulder. I turned a little, put my arms around her, pulled her closer, and went back to sleep.
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What a Shock It started on a Friday evening. Actually it was about 12 AM Saturday. I was sitting in my home office surfing through erotic story sites looking for a good story to read. I wasn't sure what would happen that night. Maybe read a little, maybe cyber, maybe just read the boards on one of the good sites. It was an open and empty canvas. Late nights are my time to indulge my guilty pleasures. Especially on weekends when I don't have to work, staying up late to feed my sexual fantasies has become something I kind of look forward to. I am married and our sex life is good. My wife enjoys sex, but not as often as I want to, or at times I don't think as much as I do. I don't like idea of cheating on her so other pursuits have to suffice. At least I thought they would. Kay, my wife, usually goes to bed early, even on weekends. So midnight is usually a safe time to play on the net. That night I found a good story about a wife and husband who decided to take their fantasy of seeing the wife with another man to reality. It was a really hot story, a long one, and I had just started the second page when nature called and I went off to the bathroom. When I came back I was shocked to find Kay sitting in my chair reading the story. I just stood there a minute till she looked up. "So, this is what you do down here so late at night," she said. I couldn't find my voice and just nodded. I expected her to call me names and be angry, upset or disappointed. Instead she said, "This is a good story. It's written pretty well." That really threw me off balance. We have been married for fifteen years and rarely talked about sex other than when we are having it. Now she's making positive comments about a story that talks about a wife fucking someone other than her husband. The world was turning upside down. Must be a full moon tonight. I ventured to ask a question. "What do you like about it". She read a little more then said, "I'm not sure." "I should be mad at you for reading this stuff." Frank, do you masturbate while you read?" Oh shit! Here it comes. "Yeah, sometimes". "What do you like about this?" she asked. I said, "I like the fantasy aspect of a husband watching his wife have sex with another man." "You mean "getting fucked", right", she said looking me straight in the eye. "You like the idea of a wife getting fucked in front of her husband." Getting fucked. Did she say, "getting fucked"? She never uses words like that. "Yeah", I said, "getting fucked". "Have you thought about me being the wife and you being the husband." "Yes, I have", I said, starting to get myself back together. "Sometimes I do think about us in some situations." "Like what situations?" "Like going away and having you flirt with someone and then have you take it further, if we both agree." She looked at me and finally said, "Do you want to read this together? "Sure", I said, making a move toward another chair in the room. "You don't need a chair, I'll sit on your lap". And so she did. The story was very good. While we silently read, every so often on the good sexy parts, I could hear a low moan, or "mmm", come from Kay's lips. I couldn't believe she really was getting into this. My cock grew in hardness from the story, her moans, and her wriggling around on my lap. She finished before me, as my mind kept straying trying to figure out what exactly was going on with her. As she waited for me to finish her hand ran up and down the inside of my leg and she lay her back against my chest, her breathing a little quicker than normal. As I finished the story I said, "That was a pretty good story, kind of hot." "Very hot," Kay said, as she wriggled in my lap a little more. I asked, "Are you ready to go upstairs?" Kay smiled a little devilish smile and said "No, not yet." "You don't just read down here, right?" "Yeah", I said not sure where the question was headed. "You like to cum before you go to sleep?" "Umm, yeah, but not all the time." "Were you going to tonight?" "I'm not sure, depends the stories I read." "Oh." "Well guess what? You ARE going to cum tonight."
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With that she got up and closed the door. Leaning against it she raised her nightgown up until it was just below her pussy. She has spectacular legs that look great in heels, and nice 34C breasts. They started out at 34B when we were married but after three kids they have grown some, and hang beautifully. I never tire of watching her dress or undress. She's about 5'3, I'm not sure of her weight, but whatever it is, she carries it well. Her light chocolate brown skin is smooth and inviting to touch. She's had three children but she has managed to keep her body in great shape. Kay lifted her gown over her head and standing against the door she said, "Take it out for me." I reached inside my zipper and tried to pull my cock out, but I was so hard, I just decided to push my pants down to my ankles. She stood there naked against the door and me in the high back swivel chair with my pants down around my ankles, my cock hard and pulsing. In a low voice she said "Show me what you do to make yourself cum." This night was getting more unbelievable every minute. I slowly began jerking myself. I looked at her as I did. She stood a few feet away, staring as I manipulated myself, her hand rubbing her legs absent-mindedly. Her fingers inching their way to the space between her legs. I watched excitedly as she began to tentatively finger herself. I could see the moistness and hear the wetness as she leaned against the wall, gaping her legs a little to allow herself better access to her clit. Knowing that she loves to have her clit stimulated I didn't think she would last long. "Come here," I said, reaching out my hand to her. She came forward, leaned down and we kissed. Harder and with more emotion than we had in some time. She started to sit on my lap again, but I turned her around so her back was to me. Holding my cock (a decent 7 inches) in my right hand I pointed it to her wet pussy. You could smell sex in the air and the heat in the room was palpable. I lowered her on to my cock and we both gave a simultaneous sigh as she settled all the way down on it. That kind of broke the tension in the air and she and I both chuckled a little. "It feels good", she said." Yes", I agreed. She looked over her shoulder and said "Can you imagine another man doing this to me while you watched. My cock gave a little jump that she felt and she said, "Well, I guess you can." Then she raised up and down on me, several times, establishing a rhythm. I sat there marveling at her sexuality at that moment. I reached around and started to rub her clit with two fingers. She gave a low moan and increased her pace. She moved faster beginning to get me close to cumming. I rubbed harder and faster as she neared her orgasm. When I came I would have knocked her off my lap if I hadn't had my arms around her. I licked my fingers that were wet from her pussy, went back for more and rubbed it on her lips, which she licked and moaned once again. As my hardness faded and we came down from what ever high we were on, Kay mumbled, "Let's go to bed." We didn't talk about that night for several days. I sure hadn't forgotten it. Several times at work throughout the week I had to hide a hardon, or stay behind my desk for several minutes hoping it would go down before someone noticed. Just the thought of it was enough to get me aroused. On Thursday evening after dinner, it was my turn to get the kids their baths and settled in bed. Once they finally got quiet I found Kay at my desk reading a story. "Anything good," I asked standing behind her looking over her shoulder. "Some are okay, but some are...I don't know, unappealing." "Why," I asked massaging her shoulders. "Mmm," she purred, "That feels good". "In some of these stories the women treat he husband like crap, like they've lost respect for their partner after screwing some guy with a big dick. It sounds ridiculous. I don't understand how you can humiliate someone that you supposedly love." "Maybe it isn't really love," I said. "At least not the kind of love we have." "I could never do that to you," she said looking up at me. "I know," I said, "We're not like that." There are other stories that I could see us in. I'll show you a few." We spent about an hour reading before going upstairs to bed. We didn't bother with pajamas; they'd just be coming off immediately anyway. We licked and sucked and talked dirty to each other, something hadn't done much of before. We lay on our sides in sixty-nine, my head deep between her brown thighs, my tongue embedded in her pussy, my face wet with her juices. I moved my head down a little and brought my tongue to her asshole. Ordinarily she would have pushed me away from there, but tonight she pushed her ass back toward the wet probing my tongue was giving her. She writhed on it, saying, "Yes, yes, baby". That encouraged me to do more. She regained my cock in her mouth and really went wild sucking me deep into her mouth and while she did that I used a wet finger to rub around her asshole, finally sticking a finger tip in her pretty hole. She squirmed and mumbled something unintelligible around my cock in her mouth. My tongue went back to her pussy as her mouth re-captured my cock. I began to feel the heat building in me and I knew I couldn't hold off much longer, her mouth felt so good. "Imagine someone else doing this to you", I said, as I sucked hard on her clit; she moaned out loud. "Or this", I said, running my tongue quickly up and down between her lips, she cried out this time." Or this". This time I pointed my tongue directly on her asshole and pushed in a bit. She almost screamed. "You have to stop," Kay pleaded. "You're going to make me wake up the kids." At that point I didn't care. I fastened my mouth to her pussy and sucked and licked like it was my last meal. She grabbed the pillow put it over her face and fairly wailed into it. Even through the pillow I could hear her crying out. Her whole body shook. As she began to come down from what seemed like a massive orgasm I turned, moved up her body and slid my cock into her as deeply as I could. The warm slippery wetness was exquisite. She came again as I pumped my hips into her. It was like an orchestra rising to a crescendo of a finish. With all my effort I held off for a few more seconds, wanting to make the pleasure last a little longer. She grabbed each of my ass cheeks in her hands and pushed me deeper into her. Finally I could hold back no more. I flooded her with my cum.
Rarely had we done anything that left us both so breathless and speechless. We lay there partially tangled in the sheets, about as close to comatose as lovemaking can get. Without another word we both fell into delicious much appreciated and well-deserved sleep. Kay and I are both hospital administrators. Her hospital is about fifteen minutes from our home. Mine is in the next town over, about forty-five minutes away. We were both scheduled to go to a conference in St Pete Beach for three days, Monday Tuesday and Wednesday. We hadn't had any time alone in a while so we worked it out so the grandparents, who live a few miles away would take care of the kids and we would stay and just vacation together from Thursday through Saturday. Not a bad deal. The hospital paid for our stay for the conference and we paid for the last three days. This had all been arranged well prior to the beginning of the state of heightened sexuality we'd been in over the last few weeks. We spent Sunday morning packing to get ready for the trip. We were going to make the 2-hour drive that afternoon. While packing Kay said, "Frank, One of these stones just fell out." In her hand she held a small diamond that had come out of the anniversary band I had given her for our tenth anniversary. "You probably shouldn't wear it then. I'll take it to the jeweler when we get back." She slipped the ring from her finger and set it in her jewelry box. "I have some surprises for you," she said, a mischievous grin on her lovely face, as she held up a Victoria's Secret bag. My cock twitched almost reflexively. "Oooh, let me see," I said, reaching to take a look inside the bag. " No, I said it was a surprise." She pulled the bag away from my reach and put it safely in her suitcase, patting the bag nicely, and giving me her best innocent seductress look as she closed the suitcase. The ride down was great. We talked a little about hospital business, and the conference we were headed to, a lot about family, and listened to the radio. We arrived at around 4PM. We had a nice suite. We were able to pool the money from both our jobs to pay for the first three days, and since we didn't want to move we decided to keep it for last three days. We rarely splurge on ourselves so might as well enjoy a little luxury. The suite had a small living room with a pull out sofa, a bedroom with a king-sized bed and private bathroom off to the right. There was short hallway with another bathroom and a kitchen and sitting area in the back. There was a curtain you could close to block the kitchen from the hallway. There was a balcony off the kitchen that looked out onto a lazy river that went through the complex. Guests could use paddleboats to go around the property. We caught a little beach time, playing in the warm Gulf water until it was almost sundown. I had hoped one of the surprises would be a sexy new swimsuit, but she wore a nice blue one piece. The woman looks good in everything. We showered and changed for dinner and had a nice meal. I noticed several times during the meal that a man about half way across the room was almost open-mouthed staring at Kay. When she would look up he'd look away, but he would return to staring when she looked back at her plate or at me. He was so engrossed in staring at Kay that he didn't notice me watching him watch her. I didn't mention it to her right away. He wasn't bad looking. He was taller than both of us, about our age, white. He had this disbelieving almost awestruck look on his face. I'm used to having men look at Kay, she's very attractive, but this guys look was something different. It wasn't scary. I didn't think he was a rapist or anything, but something about the look made me think he knew her. He was leaving the restaurant, as we were finishing up our meal. I said to Kay, "Do you know that guy?" She looked and said, "No, I don't think so. Why?" "He was staring at you like he knew you." "Maybe someone I met at a conference, but if I did I don't recall." We let the subject drop. We came back to the room to see the message light blinking. It was for me. It turned out to be a call from the senior administrator at my hospital. When I called him back he said, "Frank I'm sorry but we need you back here for a meeting at 8AM tomorrow morning. Dr Mills is in a snit about something that happened this afternoon." Mills is chief of staff, and a royal pain in the ass. I'm usually the only one who can get him calmed down. "Okay," I said. I'll be there". Needless to say Kay was not happy. But she had had her share of evenings ruined being administrator on duty. It was getting late and I had plenty to wear at home, so I didn't have to pack anything. "I should be back by the time the afternoon sessions get started," I said as I kissed Kay bye and took off bound for home. The ride back was not nearly as pleasant as the ride down. I got home at about 10:30, dead tired. I called the room to tell Kay I had made it home okay but there was no answer. I left a message and laid down waiting for her to call back. I was dead sleep when she called, we talked briefly and I went back to sleep. Somewhere in my brain I noted that it was 12:30AM. The next day went badly. I woke up late, was late for the meeting and things went downhill from there. I had called Kay during the day and left a message about the mess I had on my hands and told her I would call her later. I got home around 7PM, called Kay and left a message, remembering that a dinner included with the conference was scheduled for tonight. "Fuck," I said as I ate a frozen TV dinner, watching a really dumb movie while I waited for Kay to call back. Again I fell asleep and was awakened around 11:30 by the phone. "Hi honey," came Kay's melodic voice. "Where have you been?" I asked a little quickly and heatedly. She didn't say anything for a few seconds. When she finally spoke, she said quietly, "Bad day?" I calmed quickly. She has that effect on me. I told her about the day and when I was done she said, "So when are you coming back?" "Absolutely tomorrow afternoon," I said, more hopeful than I felt. "So where were you tonight?" "I had a few drinks with some people after the dinner." "Some drinks", I said. "Yeah, a couple of glasses of wine." I said, "Wine makes you horny, honey." "Yes it does, so you better have your ass back here tomorrow or I might have to do something about that". I stopped breathing for a second. "What does that mean?" "Oh, nothing." "Have you been a bad girl?" "Maybe" "I may have to come down there and spank you." "Promises, promises." "How many glasses of wine did you have," I asked. "Oh about tree, I mean three," she giggled. "Are you drunk?" I asked. "Yeah, I think I am and I'm going to bed. Good night honey. I'll see you tomorrow afternoon. I love you." I hung up and wondered whom exactly she had gotten drunk with. For some reason the guy in the restaurant popped into my mind. I went to sleep that night wondering about it and I was developing a pretty good fantasy by the time I fell asleep. I made it back to the hotel around 4 on Tuesday afternoon. Kay came in about half an hour later. We kissed, but it was not the good kind of kiss I expected. "What's the matter?" I asked. "We should talk." was her reply. "Okay, talk," I said. So she began. "Well, we've been talking about some things during our sex play that have really turned me on. I've never felt this much heat before for such an extended period of time. I've really missed you the past two days and it felt like I was going to explode. I almost couldn't wait for you to get back." She took a breath and continued. "I want you to lay back on the bed as I explain this to you and please don't ask any questions until I finish, okay?" I was naturally intrigued so I said okay. I propped a couple of pillows behind my head and listened. Kay stood at side of the bed and started talking. "I know you had no choice in leaving Sunday night, but I was really pissed anyway. I didn't want to stay in this room alone. I had a lot planned during this week and it was supposed to start Sunday night." I opened my mouth to ask her what she had planned, but she put up a hand. "Anyway, I decided to go downstairs and listen to the combo playing in the lounge. They were pretty good and my mood started to change as I listened to them play. I was sitting at a table alone when a man asked if he could join me. I started to say no, but he looked familiar, and kind of nice-looking so I said sure. His name is Richard and he's from New York. He told me an interesting story. I'll tell you more about that later. He asked about me and I told him I was here for the conference. He asked if I was here alone and for some reason, I guess cause I was pissed at you, I told him "Yes". We continued to talk and finally the combo played some dance music. He asked me to dance and I said sure. We danced a bit. They played a slower song and we danced to that also. I could feel him rubbing against me as we danced. I was so pissed at you for not being here and thinking about how hot I was already and that it was your fault because you had brought up the idea of being with someone else, and now you weren't there." I knew she was upset because she was talking fast. "Slow down, baby," I said. Just talk to me." She took a deep breath, drank some water and continued. "We danced to several slow songs, and I could feel his hardness against my stomach. I found myself becoming more excited. Getting a little...you know...wet. I was actually getting wet thinking about you, the stories we've read, all the great sex we've had recently, the thoughts I've been having and him." "I hadn't really been considering doing anything with someone else. It was just a harmless fantasy that we were having a lot of fun with. Now all of a sudden I'm in a hotel lounge dancing with a very attractive stranger, a white guy, no less. He must find me attractive because I can feel his hard-on rubbing against me. My husband isn't here, I'm not wearing a wedding ring and my panties are wet. The thought of it all made me dizzy." "After we danced a bit he asked if I'd like to go for a walk. I was a little apprehensive because I was so confused and conflicted. I didn't trust myself. I felt that if I did do something without you here it would be cheating and I'd never forgive myself. I thought that maybe some fresh air would help me clear my head. I decided to go one step at a time. If we really were going to do something like ...you know, like having another person with us it would have to start somewhere, right?" I nodded. My mouth was suddenly dry. I wasn't sure I liked this or not. I was turned on but still uncomfortable. Kay continued. "We walked around a bit and then headed down to the beach still talking, getting to know each other. We put a couple of beach chairs together and sat looking out at the water, listening to the waves come in. He told he had been married but his wife, Lisa, had died about a year and a half ago. She was in auto accident and died few days afterward. They had come here on their honeymoon and had planned to come back for their tenth anniversary. They were making special plans to celebrate, but he is here now alone because this weekend would have been their tenth and he said this is where he felt closest to her." "Richard said he'd been trying to put it behind him and move on, but he couldn't. He had decided to come here on their anniversary to try and finally say good-bye and get on with his life. He had seen me in the restaurant and was struck by my resemblance to Lisa and felt compelled to talk to me." "He talked more about Lisa and it was a very sad story. I felt so bad for him and I ended crying as he told the story to me. He used his handkerchief to dry my tears. We hugged for a second, and......and then we were kissing. First lightly, just lips touching, then he kissed me again and I kissed him back. He moved his tongue into my mouth and suddenly we were locked in a long hot embrace. He's a good kisser. I haven't tongue kissed anyone but you in over fifteen years. It was exciting, but I also felt guilty. I thought about you and thinking you had probably already called, so I said we should head back." "Then last night when you still weren't back I decided that I liked his company and agreed to meet him after the dinner. I went to the conference dinner and met Richard afterward. We went back to that spot on the beach with half a bottle of wine. We finished the bottle and talked some more. I talked about you and why you weren't here. He asked about our marriage and what you would say if you knew I was sitting on an empty beach at night with a strange man. I told him our marriage is secure, that we love and trust each other." "He said his marriage to Lisa was much like ours. They had had a good sex life and were secure enough with each other that they had fantasized and talked about having a man or woman, or even another couple join them, but they never got the chance to act on it. Things got quiet for a minute and we just listened to the surf roll in and out. I thought about telling him about us, and what we'd been reading, and thinking about. I decided not to. After a few minutes, he asked me how would you feel about him kissing me, and without waiting for me to answer, he kissed me. I kissed him back and we kept kissing. His hand felt my breasts through my blouse and unbuttoned a few buttons to get inside to my bra." "All the bras and panties I brought with me this week are new. I know how you love seeing me in nice lingerie so I wanted some really sexy underwear for you to see me in this week. That night I had put on a demi bra, black, with very sheer cups, like this." She slowly unbuttoned her blouse showing me the bra. "First he just rubbed his fingers outside the bra, across the nipples, then he used his fingers to lightly massage both my breasts, then he moved inside my bra and played with my nipples, squeezing them between his fingers, like this. He brought his mouth down and sucked my breast through the bra. It felt sooo good. He pushed my blouse and bra straps down my arms. It felt so sexy sitting there on a dark beach with my breasts exposed; a man who is not my husband looking at them, handling them, and licking them. The cool breeze and the excitement of the moment gave me goosebumps. He took turns licking and then sucking on each nipple and breast. I think he's a lot like you." She moved over to me and put a nipple in my mouth. I sucked on her left breast, then the right breast for few seconds, and then she stepped back. "He had such a nice touch and I was so horny and it felt so good. He was rubbing the inside of my leg, moving up. He moved his hand pushing up my skirt exposing my panties. Actually, they weren't really panties. It was really a black lace thong." I had an involuntary shiver. "He had moved a finger under the edge of the thong. I kept thinking I should stop this, but I didn't want to. He touched a little of the wetness on my thong and lightly ran his thumb over my clit. I gasped. I knew it had to stop now or let it all happen. One more second, one more touch and I'd have let him have me right on that beach. I grabbed his hand and said, "No". It was time to go. He asked me to please stay. "Do you know what you've done to me?" he said. "I asked what he meant. He took my hand and placed it on his cock. I hadn't been aware of him taking it out. " "Please help me with it," he said. "I won't get to sleep tonight. Please." I ran my fingers in the pre-cum that oozed from the head of his cock He's a little bigger than you are, but not much. I jerked him slowly while he continued to play with my breasts. "Please use your mouth," he said. It took all of my willpower not to stick my tongue out and taste a little of him, but I said, "No, not tonight." I knew that as horny as I was at that moment, if I had one taste of him I wouldn't have stopped." He continued to rub and squeeze my nipples as I pulled on his cock. As he called out to say he was cumming, I pointed his cock at my chest and he came all over my breasts. I'd never let anyone; even you do that before. It felt so...,so...., I don't know how to describe it. But it made me shiver. He came so much. It splashed on my neck and chest and I looked down to see it dripping from my nipples onto my stomach. He took out a handkerchief to wipe it off, but I told him I wanted it to stay there. I would shower later. I did use his handkerchief to wipe my hand. He put himself away, I pulled my bra and blouse back in place, we kissed again and started back to the hotel." By now Kay was naked sitting on the bed pulling off my pants. I lifted my hips and she pulled my pants and underwear down in one motion. She licked from the base of my balls to the tip of my cock, then took me in her mouth and sucked and licked until I was going crazy. "Frank," she said coming up for air, "Cum in my mouth. I want to swallow all of you." She went back to sucking me deep, and then pulling off and moving down to suck on each ball. Finally I blasted deep in her mouth. I looked down to see her hand buried deep in her pussy. I love watching her do this. It was becoming a new habit with her. She came on her hand and I pulled it to my mouth licking off all her juice. We rested a few minutes and were right back at it again. Her riding on top of me, using me to get herself off, or taking the edge off her horniness out or maybe working her guilt out, I don't know which. Whatever it was, it was fantastic. "There's something else, Frank" Kay said as we lay naked together on the big bed. "What's that?" I asked. "When we got back to the lobby, he asked me wait there for a minute so he could to get something from his room. While I waited I was almost shivering from the thrill of what had just happened. "I had let him cum on me!" When I pulled my bra back on I could feel the cum that pooled in the cups. His cum was coating my nipples. I got dizzy and had to sit down. I noticed there was still a little of his cum on the back of my hand. I looked to around to see if anyone was watching me. Then I licked it off". My cock, which was wilted from cumming twice so soon, gave a big twitch. "When Richard came back downstairs he brought back a photo album of him and his wife. I got weak in the knees when he showed me her picture. Frank, she looked exactly like me. She could have been my twin." As if the story of her last two nights wasn't enough, here was another shock. Since we had been dating Kay had talked about the possibility of having a twin. She got strange feelings about things she had no recollection of. Fears of things happening when everything seemed okay. We had a running joke: "Oh, that must be something happening to your twin." About a year and a half ago she went through a period where she was very sad. I was very worried, because I thought she was having some kind of depression episode. Our family life was good at the time, but she said she felt like she'd lost something or someone. Kay was adopted as a baby. Both her adoptive parents had died by the time she was twelve. She spent her teenage years with her adoptive father's sister, who didn't know anything about her history, whether she had birth siblings or not. As it turned, Richard's wife had the same birth date as Kay. If Lisa was her twin, then Kay really had lost someone. "This is amazing. What are the chances of this happening", I said. "I don't know, Frank, it's hard to believe." "So, what do you want to do?" I asked. "Tomorrow would have been their anniversary. We've started something, Frank. You started it for me. I don't know why it's taken this turn but here we are. We should finish it. We have to or we'll both always wonder about it. I looked at her, knowing she was right. "Okay, honey, I know you well enough and love you enough to know we'll be okay." She kissed me and said, "I have to show you something". She pulled me from the bed and we walked naked down the short hallway, through the dark fabric curtain that separated the kitchen from the hallway. "Sit here a minute, she said pulling a chair from the table. She walked to the mirrored bathroom door and pulled it half closed. She went into the bedroom and said, "Peek through the curtain. Can you see anything?" "No", I said, puzzled. Then she moved to the bedroom door, which also had a mirror on it and closed it a little and suddenly the reflection of the bathroom door mirror and the bedroom door mirror perfectly showed almost the whole room, including most of the bed. She got on the bed and lay back. "Stay there" she said. I watched as she picked up her cell phone. A few seconds later my phone buzzed She said into the phone, "I can't see you back there, but you can see me, right?" Her hand was massaging her clit as she looked in the mirror reflecting to me. "How are you going to make the door stay in that position," I wondered aloud. "My suitcase is behind it. It props it perfectly." " "So when do you want to do this". My cock was getting hard again. "Tomorrow night. It will be a treat for all of us." The last day of the conference was agony. We sat apart from each other and didn't talk all day. Kay ate lunch with Richard and they made a plan for dinner that night. I ate alone, wondering what I had gotten us into. That evening she went to have dinner with Richard. I went to eat before she got dressed so I would have time to get back to the room before the show. I was excited and apprehensive. I was afraid things would go badly and I admit I was a little jealous. Wish she hadn't mentioned that his cock was bigger than mine. We have one of those palm-size video cams with a pocket remote control. I set it on the table facing the bed with a towel casually thrown on top it covering all but the lens. I went to the bathroom then went into the dark kitchen at 10:00 to wait. I didn't have to wait long. They came in. It was the guy I had seen staring at her Sunday night during dinner. Now I knew why. They sat and talked a few minutes. I listened to the conversation back away from the curtain so I couldn't be seen. When it got quiet I edged up to peek around the curtain. I couldn't see anything but I could here them kissing. My heart thumped wildly. This is what I wanted and here it was. "Second thoughts, anyone?" As if to answer me I heard Kay say, "No, not here." I'm not your wife. I can't be what be what you've lost, but I want to make this night special for you. Let's go in the bedroom. They went into the bedroom. The reflection in the two mirrors was perfect. They stopped at the foot of the bed and kissed again. He was tall and had to lean down to kiss her. She stood on tip toes to reach is lips. I could see everything. "She said, lay back and watch." She reached to turn on a CD, as she did I hit the record button on camcorder. She was wearing a red dress that ended about three inches above the knee. It had a plunging neckline that showed off the inviting valley of her breasts. She did a slow sensuous strip tease, emphasis on tease for him and me. She got down to her panties and bra and did a slow belly dance. (That course she took at the "Y" really came in handy.) She looked great in a red half-bra that showed the swell of her breasts and barely covered her nipples. She had on a red thong, red backless sandals with about a 2-inch heel, red fingernails, and red toenails. The color was perfect for her brown skin and brown hair that was bleached a little by the sun. She was an absolute vision. She gestured to him to stand up. They stood there together and kissed again, She reached up and unbuttoned his shirt, he helped her pull it off. He reached behind her and tried to unhook her bra. She pushed his hands away. She then went for his belt and began to loosen it. She opened the button and unzipped his pants. She pushed his pants and boxers down in one motion. She had lots of practice with this doing that to me. Seeing her do it with one else while she knew I was watching was as much a thrill as I'd imagined. She reached for his cock and stroked it. I could only hear a little of what she said. I was hoping the tape was picking it up better. I did hear her say. "You asked me to use my mouth on you last time and I said no. Well, how about this?" She dropped to her knees and began to lick her way up the underside of his cock. (Yeah, it was a little bigger than mine, so what!). She rolled her tongue around the head and sucked on it just a little. I knew the technique very well. It's fantastic to feel and was fantastic to watch. She pushed her mouth slowly downward pulling him in more. His eyes were closed, hands resting on the sides of her head, hips moving slowly. She pulled back, then pushed him further in. Pulling off completely she again licked the underside. Such exquisite torture it is. I know. I've had it. I could tell she was enjoying herself. She looked up at him, sticking her tongue out and just circling the head. She went back to sucking him in earnest now. She moved her head back and forth with one hand slowly jerking him while she had the other inside her panties rubbing. His hips started to move more and he made moaning and groaning noises. "I'm going to cum. You'd better stop if you don't want me to cum in your mouth." he said in a strangled voice. She pulled off and said, "Oh, I do want you to cum in my mouth, but not yet." She leaned over, reached up and took a piece of ice from the nearby ice bucket, placing in her mouth. I thought to myself "uh oh." I had had this treatment before and it made me cum like a rocket. She then blew cool air on the head of his cock before taking in the head again. With just the head in her mouth she alternated licking it with her tongue and moving the ice around it. The alternation of hot and cold is indescribable. When the ice was melted she pulled off him, licked her lips and said, "It took all I had not to take you in my mouth the other night. Tonight you won't be cumming on my breasts. I want all of it in my mouth." She slowly lowered her head onto him once more, taking in more with each push down. She squeezed his balls and tickled one with her fingernail. He almost jumped away from her mouth, but she held him there. His moans grew louder. He said "Oh Baby. Oh Lisa, baby, Oh Baby!" His hips tightened and he let out a long low moan that lasted a good fifteen seconds. Kay had her nose in his pubic hair deep throating and working her throat muscles as he came. She moved back until just the head was in her mouth, tasting his cum as it shot into her mouth, just as she said she would. When his cock slid from her mouth she hadn't missed a drop. Richard fell back onto bed spent. Kay stood before him, in her red bra and panties, her hands on her hips. She said slowly, "Richard, I'm not Lisa. I'm not your wife. I'm Frank's wife. I wanted to give you something special tonight, but if you can't keep Kay and Lisa separate I think you should go." He seemed shocked; "Did I call you Lisa?" Oh I'm so sorry. I know you're not her, but you are her. I mean you look, move and act so much like her it's unbelievable. Kay I can't tell you what this night has meant so far. I can't tell you how good what you just did felt. Please let me repay you, Kay." He pronounced her name clearly and with exaggerated emphasis. She smiled, "Just how are you going to repay me?" "Come here and lay down and you'll see." She lay down and he kissed her hard. He reached behind her and undid the bra. Her breasts fell out and he squeezed and kissed them. He sucked on each nipple of each a few seconds then moved down to remove her panties. She lifted her hips as he pulled them from her legs. My beautiful wife now lay naked in front of another man for the first time in over fifteen years. He sucked on her nipples again. He was slowly licking and teasing them. His fingertips playing on her stomach, tickling her. He slowly licked his way down her stomach and finally arrived to the juncture of her legs. He slowly licked around her lips before sliding his tongue up and down between the slit. He sucked on her clit giving her little nips with his teeth that made her body jump each time. He raised himself up and moved to the edge of the bed to the ice bucket. "Turn about is fair play", he said with a smile. He went back between her legs until his mouth covered her pussy. Sliding the ice inside her produced an ice melting orgasm. He put her legs over his shoulders and pushed his faced again into her already very wet pussy. She groaned and threw her head back and forth. He pushed his tongue more and more into her. He pulled back and his face was wet with her juices. "Turn over on your knees." It sounded like an order. She complied. He reached down a slid a finger into her pussy rubbing slowly but insistently. Kay loves that. I knew she must be in ecstasy right now or soon would be. He added his tongue to the mix and she came for the second time that night. He kept going until she had to push him away. His cock was hard and pulsing by this time. "I want to make love to you" he said. "No, said Kay. "You made love to Lisa. Lisa's gone. I'm here and I'm Kay and I want you to fuck me. Now, ask me nicely." Again she smiled "Kay may I fuck you?" "What?" He said again "Kay, may I fuck you?" "You don't sound like you mean it. Tell me what you're going to do". Kay, I am really going to FUCK YOU! With that he pushed forward and buried his cock deep into her. They fucked hard for a few minutes then slowly then hard again. My pants were wet with pre-cum. I don't think I came but there was an awful lot of moisture in my pants. I moved away from the curtain and looked out over the lazy river as I listened to them finish. I heard her call out that she was cumming, followed closely by him. I could hear them panting as they recovered. As I continued to listen I could hear them talking, but couldn't make out what they were saying. After a few minutes I heard the water running in the master bathroom. When I looked back a few minutes later they lay in bed talking, Kay casually stroking Richard's cock as they talked. A little stab of jealousy went through me. I watched as she crawled on top of him, in sixty-nine position. As I turned away she was once again sliding his cock into her mouth. I moved away from the curtain again, sat down and closed my eyes. I awoke when I heard them talking. Richard was dressed and walking out of the room. Kay walked naked with him to the door. She gave him a short kiss and hug then he was gone. She went straight to bathroom. I could hear her brushing her teeth. The bathroom door in the bedroom was open, so I stood there looking and smiling at her. She looked at me in the mirror and saw the state of my pants, and said, "Better get out of those." I did. She took hold of me and said, "Well, so much for brushing my teeth. Let me kiss you first. She gave me long deep toe curling kiss. She held on to me and squeezed hard. She broke the kiss and, said "I am Frank's wife and will be forever." Then she dropped to her knees and said, "For the first time in my life I'm going to swallow the cum of two men in one night." As we lay in the pullout sofa bed in the other room too keyed up to sleep but not ready for more sex Kay said, "Frank I loved doing that for you to watch, but more than anything I wanted you with me. I knew you were watching but I wanted a touch or a kiss, or even just eye contact from you while it was all going on. I don't want to do this again. We'll have memories to last us a lifetime." "Yes, we will", I said, thinking about the camcorder. I had turned it off while she was brushing her teeth. We lay silent for a few moments. "Kay, would you like to have Richard and I together." She looked up at me. "Yes". The next night we had dinner with Richard. Kay told him I had come in that morning. Somehow I think he knew that wasn't true. We talked about the idea of a threesome and surprise- he agreed. We went back to our room where Kay once again did her unveiling dance. This time it was a black mini skirt and white top. When these were removed those all that remained were some black 3-inch backless sandals similar to the ones she'd wore the other night. She'd gotten dressed before dinner in the bathroom, which was unusual. I hadn't known she'd gone to dinner wearing no underwear. She, as usual, was breath taking. She had each of us get undressed and proceeded to suck us both alternating one minute sucks until we came. She swallowed some and let some squirt on to her breasts. She used her fingers to rub some into her skin. The rest she licked off her fingers. We went into the bedroom laid on the bed and Richard and I ran our hands all over her. Rubbing massaging and teasing her breasts, stomach ass and pussy. Our hands arrived at her pussy almost simultaneously. I used my fingers to spread her lips apart while Richard's fingers poked and played with her clit. He put a finger in her and I added one of mine. With our fingers moving at different speeds, rubbing on the top and bottom of her pussy, and both our thumbs bouncing off her clit, Kay was soon soaking wet and cumming like crazy. She finally pushed our hands away and lay back laughing and trying to catch her breath. After a few minutes, her breathing slowed and she crawled to the foot of the bed and out, walking toward the bathroom. It was amazing. Here I was sitting on a bed, naked; another man is sitting on the same bed, also naked, and we're both watching my naked wife walk to the bathroom. Kay stopped at the bathroom door and said, "I didn't get any wine before. Richard, can you bring the wine and glasses in here, please. You two don't go away." She closed the door and we soon heard the shower running. Richard came back with the ice bucket, wine and glasses. He offered a glass to me and said, "To Kay". "To Kay, I said, as we touched glasses. As he sat back on the other side of the bed, he said, "Lisa was so much like Kay. Lisa hadn't had any kids, so she was a little thinner, and her breasts weren't as full, but other than that they could have been identical. She even makes the same noises during sex." "Lisa was more docile. Kay, I can tell is really enjoying being in charge" "If you only knew," I said, laughing. We laughed and talked more until Kay opened the bathroom door. She was freshly showered, and the way she looked let us know the evening wasn't over yet. She was wearing a sheer black robe that ended at about her knee. Her nipples stood out pressed against the material indicating no bra underneath. She stood there a few seconds, and asked, "Can I have some wine?" Richard gave her a glass. "Cheers," she said and took a sip. She put the glass down then untied, and took off the robe. Under the robe she had on a black bustier with cut-away cups. The black material outlined and supported her breasts, from underneath. She also had on what looked like butterfly panties, and thigh high stockings. She turned to model it and from the back we could see that the panties were actually a thong. She had trimmed her pussy slightly. My mouth went dry. I managed to croak out, "Where did you get that?" She looked at me with that smile of hers and said, "I told you I had some things planned for this week. I just didn't know we'd have company when I wore this. She took another sip on wine and climbed on the bed. She crawled back to the head on the bed, and lay down. "Well, do you like?" she asked. Richard and I looked at each and nodded. "Oh, yes! We like." She took one more sip of wine and put the glass on the bedside table. She lifted her hips, slipped the thong off and gave it to Richard. Kay then rolled over onto her stomach, got in a kneeling position, head down. We watched as she reached under herself and ran her red finger-nailed middle finger up and down between the lips of her pussy. She began to get wet and moved the finger inside herself. Moving the finger in and out she got even wetter. She added another finger and moved both in and out, pulling out far enough to rub her clit before putting then back in. She went back to using just her middle finger. She pulled it out again and it glistened with her juices. She reached a little further and began roll her finger around her the opening of her ass. It was then that I noticed the shininess around the opening that indicated some lube had already been placed there. She pushed the finger in and sighed. We had discovered anal sex when were still in college. We got into an intense moment when she was on her period and went for the next best thing. We both had intense orgasms and it was something we both liked but we hadn't done in two or three years. Kay continued to push her finger in and out of her ass, making little pleasure sounds. Richard moved forward and began to kiss and lick her ass cheeks. He slipped a finger underneath her into her pussy. He licked around the finger in her ass and as she pulled her finger out his tongue and soon a finger, replaced it. She leaned over to me and pulled my cock toward her mouth. Richard pushed his cock up into her pussy. It made squishing sounds as it moved in and out. He moved to her ass, pushing gently at first. He pushed a few times before the muscle opened for him. He waited a few seconds then slowly pushed in more. Kay gasped and groaned as he went in deeper. He stopped as he reached as far as he could go. As he started to move, Kay moved with him. He moved faster and Kay gripped the sheets with both hands and pushed back on his thrusts. I moved my cock from her mouth as a steady stream of "Oh, oh, oh" came from Kay as they fucked their way to another cum. Kay has a way of squeezing her ass muscles that always made me see stars when we did anal. Richard pushed in and I could see Kay bearing down to receive it. "Oh Shit", Richard cried out as his hips sped up and he pumped, his cum shooting deep into Kay's ass. Kay was screaming into the pillow and squeezing my hand as she neared her own climax. Richard came out of Kay's ass and fell off to the side totally spent. Kay rolled over and pulling me with her said, "Fuck me Frank. Cum inside me, Frank. Finish off this night." I got between her legs and slid into her wet warm pussy. It felt like home. So wet, so warm, so comfortable. She held me tight, her legs wrapped around me, her tongue in my mouth kissing me for all she was worth as we both came a few seconds apart. I slid out of her having given her all the cum I had left. We lay quietly, with Kay in between Richard and I. Soon Kay turned to me, put her arm across my chest, rested her head on my shoulder and fell asleep. I guess I fell asleep too. When I woke up Richard was gone. We had covers on us so he had apparently pulled the bedclothes up on us before he left. Kay was still in the same position, her head on my shoulder. I turned a little, put my arms around her, pulled her closer, and went back to sleep.
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