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"When yousee a goodplace to stop,can we?" sheasked.

"Closer, please." Ipleaded.

Panting for breath,they pulled meonto the sofa.Roger pushed hisfat cock intomy pulsating fanny,stretching it, justlike my weddingnight. I wrappedmy legs aroundhis I recallthat party inParis where wemet. Jacques andI were celebratingthe merger ofour companies, andhe gave youto me toseal the contract.You were angryat being treatedthat way, andrightly so. Ioffered to leaveyou alone andgive you thesecond bedroom ofmy suite, butyou wouldn't hearof it. "Ikeep my promises,even when theyare made bysomeone else," yousaid, with passionburning in youfiery eyes. Youpulled my armto your breastand said, "Iwill show youthe City ofLight as noone else can."

"Carrot,"he said, laughinga little. Heglanced at herface and couldsee she wasmortified, yet somethingdeep in hereyes gleamed. Hecould tell thisone was goingto turn outgood.

It wassurprisingly easy. Sleepcame quickly.

I walkedinto my roomin a dazeremembering the funI had withher and thenwith Michael whenhe joined into help herintroduced me toall the joysof sex witha man aswell. As Iremembered the wayLeslie made mefeel my handsstarted to roammy body, myclothes were inthe way soI began undressing,becoming more arousedby the second.

"Wouldyou like tocome in fora drink? Ithink that's theleast I coulddo, since youhad to leavethat little fuck-dollbehind."

Her answer turnedme on andI pulled herhead forward andstuck my cockin her mouth.She sucked onme hard andas she did,I forced herhead deeper. Sheopened her mouthwider and Icould feel mylength being almostcompletely engulfed.


Ihad never watcheda porno withSue and soI watched hermore than themovie. At firstI thought mywife would complain,but there wasno comment fromher. Instead Isaw a flushon her face.It was obviousthat Dan wasaroused and Sallywatched with thatsame bemused lookon her face.

'Wellwe're different honey.We don't mind.Do you knowwhat we're doing?'

"I'venever seen anythinglike it. Annewent mad, shewas like acrazy woman." Jacksaid.

"Sure, get in."He said, decidingthat the companymight be interesting.

Bobkneeled down infront of Cheriand unbuttoned hershort skirt andthrew it aside.He wrapped hisfingers around thewaistband of herpanties and yankedthem off. Hiseyes were feverishwith passion ashe stared ather tight, young,18 year old naked body, flaton her back,with his cocktwitching just inches from her warmtempting love hole.Bob lay back on top ofCheri and gaveher long, deepkisses, their tonguesintertwined as theirmoaning got louder.Bob lifted himselfup a little,took his righthand to histhrobbing dick andfirmly spread Cheri'stan legs.

He had- in astate of suspendeddysanimation - calledthe student affairs office and advisedthem of events,made a reservationto take thered-eye across thecountry to Boston,and gone tothe airport asnight fell. Hesat in anaisle seat andthought of whatlife might havein store forhis now suddenlydiminished family, howhis role wouldchange in hissisters' eyes nowthat their parentswere gone. Hefelt the lossof his fatherwith an acuteache that penetratedhis soul, leavingan empty autumn feeling of leadenskies and barrentrees in itshollow wake. Hesipped a bumpyCoke and thoughtof his motherwafting around thekitchen in heelsand apron, theperfect housewife, browniesin the ovenout in timefor the littleboy and thecovey of girlsto devour beforedinner. From thousandsof miles away,he could smellthe kitchen inhis waking dream,smell his motherwalking through theshadow of aheartbeat, hear theoven door open,the click ofher heels onthe slate floor,the early twilightof New Englandwinters, dinner onthe table, helpwith homework onlya whisper away.He cried thenfor the firsttime in along, long time.

"Yes."I responded notknowing what elseto say. Shewas so niceI thought itwas silly thatI was beingsuch a bitchand made aconscious decision totry and befriendly at least.

"Ohmy god! Thatmovie she saw,"he exclaimed. "Isthat who's comingto dinner?"

"Hey. You'regoing to makeus have anaccident," she protestedas she drove.But she didn'tmake me movemy hand away.

"I think I'mOK?" I calledto her. Iwatched her smile,wave and thenturn on apointed heel andclick away fromme.

back,and met eachof his thrustswith one ofmy own. Ourbodies were squashedtogether, as Ihung on whilehe fucked me.Within a coupleof minutes, hewas unloading hiscome into mybelly; shaking likea leaf, Ineeded more cock.

Withinminutes Georgina hadbegan to cumas Andy spunked his load intoher pussy andRichard did thesame in hermouth. At thesame time Icould feel Simon'shot cum spurting in floods upinside my arse,with the combinationof that andme frigging myown clit bringing me off also.

"Maybe if Dobbinis a goodold nag we'lllet her havea bit ofcock when thelads have finishedwith Cinnamon lateron."

Stay tuned.

"Hellobaby" he saidto me.

"Well, theregoes the shower,"she said afterward.

Thesewere the firstgoals and amazinglyeasy to accomplish.The first olderwoman I hadwas Connie. Sheworked with meat my parttime job ata variety store.One day shewas gawking atPlaygirl magazine andI strolled upand asked herif she likedthe big cockon the centrefold.She said shedid and Iunzipped then andthere to putthe guy inthe picture toshame. She wasquite a goodfuck and reinforcedmy desire tofuck older women.

Thethree of uswatched as mywife huffed off,her business skirtflaring enticingly behindher back, andthe clatter ofher heels waslost to theoverwhelming mix ofparty beats thatcame from lessthan a hundredmeters away. "Howis she?" Sorensonasked, watching herass intently.

The sultanadored fucking hiswives' pussies wheneverpossible. (We're talkingabout more thanone wife.)

I couldnot sleep. Mymind, my body,my soul wasparalyzed by fear,fear of whatI had doneand what wouldhappen to myfamily as aresult. I leftearly for work,before she awakened,leaving her anote. That night,I got homefor dinner aboutseven. She wasat the kitchentable, grading papers.

"Hmmm. Don't mindif I do."