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Archive-name: Affairs/jb_watch.txt
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Archive-author: J. Boswell
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Archive-title: Intimate Sharing
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The Original Hot Wife Tale
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Part One
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Happy Birthday, Darling
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I love to watch my wife with other men. I've read enough
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letters in enough magazines to know that I'm not alone, but if
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you had asked me, I would have never guessed that watching Jenny
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have sex with other men would be my biggest turn-on.
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Jenny was a virgin when we married thirteen years ago, and
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was very inexperienced in sexual matters. I found it hard to
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believe that a girl with her looks and a body that stopped
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traffic could be so `untouched' and innocent, but she assured me
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it was the result of strict religious upbringing, at home and in
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school, and living home with her parents until we married.
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Jenny is now 35 years old, and has never looked better in
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her life. She is beautiful, with pale, ivory skin; full, pouty
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lips; huge brown eyes; and shining brown hair in a classic page
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cut. She reeks class. Aerobics and running have made her firmer
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than ever and her 36C-23-35 figure on a 5'4" frame would have to
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be termed perfect in my book. We've been happily married, and
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our sex life started slow and has improved over the years.
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......
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I enjoy reading adult magazines and, occasionally, Jenny
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would read a letter or two without comment. One day, she asked
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me to point out the letters that really turned me on.
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Invariably, the ones that made me the hottest told tales of
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husbands watching their wives have sex with other men, sometimes
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with multiple partners. Jenny asked me if I ever thought about
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her screwing another man. I was honest and told her that I could
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sometimes visualize her doing the things in the letters, but I
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certainly did not want her to actually do those things. I
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assured her the letters were a turn-on and a fantasy, but did not
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mean I had an actual desire for her to fuck another man. She
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said she was glad that I didn't want her to have sex with others,
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because she didn't want me to have sex with other women, either.
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We continued to read the magazines, and Jenny would
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playfully point out the ones for me to read first. She was
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always right and I was glad she understood about my fantasy.
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......
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Last September, my fortieth birthday fell on a Saturday, and
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Jenny said she had the whole day planned for me. It began with a
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wonderful session of making love; then I was treated to breakfast
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in bed, and later, lunch on our screened-in back patio. The
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afternoon had me on the porch, deep in a chaise lounge, dozing in
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front of college football on the portable TV.
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The lawn was in dire need of cutting, my normal Saturday
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task, but Jenny said that the lawn was also taken care of. I
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heard a mower start up and Jenny stepped out onto the porch in
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her tiniest bikini and said, "Ah, right on time. See? All taken
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care of."
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Apparently she had hired our neighbor's son, Danny, to mow
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the lawn for me. He was a great-looking kid we had watched grow
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up. Only just starting his Junior year in high school, he was
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the ultimate jock, with a sweater full of high school varsity
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letters and a wall full of trophies.
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When he got to the back lawn I was amazed at his physique.
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Six feet tall, he weighed about 175, all muscle. He was wearing
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shorts and high-tops, and his bare chest was tan and gleaming
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with sweat.
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Jenny walked past me, out the door, with two large
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lemonades. "Hey, Danny," She shouted over the mower's roar.
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Danny cut the engine and turned to see who shouted. When he
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saw Jenny walking toward him in that tiny bikini that perfectly
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matched her eyes, I could almost hear him gulp from where I was
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sitting.
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"Hi, Mrs. H. I thought you were taking Mr. H. out all day,
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for his birthday." He made a valiant effort to look Jenny in the
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eyes, but looking at her full, glowing body was too much
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temptation. His eyes rarely looked above her ample cleavage.
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Danny was obviously a tit-man.
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"He's sound asleep, now. We'll be going out for dinner,
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later. I was just getting the last of the season's sun." She
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sat down on the chaise lounge and looked up at Danny's crotch.
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Knowing Jenny, I knew something was up. I wasn't asleep and
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she knew it, so I wanted to watch and see what she was up to. I
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knew that if Danny looked into the porch from the bright
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sunlight, the shade and screens made it so dark that he wouldn't
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be able to distinguish me from the seat cushions, so I felt
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perfectly safe as a peeping-tom.
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Danny stepped closer to Jenny and used the opportunity to
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stare down between her two magnificent breasts. The crotch of
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his shorts began to swell. Mine did, too.
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Danny gulped the rest of his drink, "Thanks for the
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lemonade, Mrs. H. I guess I better get back to mowing."
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I'm sure Jenny caught the crack in his voice as well as I
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did. She smiled up at him and said, "There's no hurry, Dan. I
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was just looking at your body. It looks like all those weights
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your mother's always complaining about lying around the house are
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having a very positive effect."
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I guess exercise is a topic jocks always feel like talking
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about, because the next few minutes were filled with the details
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of lifting weights.
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Jenny stood up and reached out to touch Danny's arms. "Wow,
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Dan, your arms are hard as rocks." She moved her hands up to his
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shoulders and down his chest, over his nipples. "You are an
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Ironman, aren't you?"
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Danny could only nod, and Jenny continued with the slow
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torture. As I watched this scene, I removed my throbbing cock
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from my shorts and began to squeeze it. I had never seen Jenny
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flirt like this, and I had never been hotter.
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"I've been thinking about lifting weights, too. I'm afraid
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aerobics and running won't be enough to keep me firm. I'm
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already beginning to sag like an old lady."
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"No way, Mrs. H.! You look terrific."
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"Well, thank you, kind sir. Say, if you can keep this
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professional, maybe you can give me some advice. Are there
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exercises I could do to prevent my breasts from sagging any more?
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Look." With that, Jenny untied the string behind her neck and on
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her back. She removed the bikini top as casually as removing a
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winter coat.
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Danny's eyes actually bulged as he viewed Jenny's round,
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full tits and brown, hardening nipples. He tried to blurt out
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something, but all that came out was, "Oh, Mrs. H..."
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"Oh, Dan, it's okay. I just want your expert opinion on a
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bodybuilding question. If you prefer, I can put my top back on,
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but then you can't see as well."
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I almost couldn't stifle my laughter. Jenny was obviously
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having a good time.
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When she lifted both tits in her hands, I shot a thick
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stream of cum across the porch to begin one of the best solo
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orgasms of my life.
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"Is there an exercise I can do to keep these right where
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they are, and not sag any further?" Danny's cock was straining
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the fabric of his shorts. Danny managed a shrug and Jenny sat,
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again.
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"Oh, Dan, I did that, didn't I? I'm so sorry. I was
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thinking about exercise and forgot that you are a red-blooded
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teenager. Here, let me make it better for you." With that,
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Jenny pulled Danny's shorts down over his hips and cock. He
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stood absolutely still as they fell to his ankles. I felt more
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than a little twinge of jealously as I saw that his cock was
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obviously longer, thicker and straighter than mine.
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Jenny reached for him, pulling him a step closer with her
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hands on his ass. She kissed the pink head of his cock and then
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licked the underside. She opened her mouth to accept his cock,
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sucking and slurping it in and out. In less than a minute, Danny
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began to pant and jerk his hips.
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Another man's cock was shooting cum into my wife's hot mouth
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and I had another raging hard-on!
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Jenny swallowed everything and licked Danny's penis clean
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before she released him. His cock was still semi-rigid as he sat
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down on the grass.
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Jenny smiled down at him, "You taste wonderful." Danny's
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penis jerked a little in response. "You've made me very hot,
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Dear." It jerked again. "I think I need more of you." And that
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was it; Danny was hard again, and I cursed his youth.
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Jenny stood long enough to untie her bikini bottom, and push
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Danny onto his back. I had the perfect angle to watch his cock
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penetrate my wife's pink, wet cunt, as she lowered herself onto
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it. I didn't know if Danny was a virgin, but even if he wasn't,
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I was certain that Jenny was giving him the best fuck of his
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young life. She rode his cock, placing his hands on her bouncing
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tits, and showing his fingers how to pinch her nipples as she
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neared an orgasm. I could see his big cock shining with my
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wife's cunt juices when she raised herself up on it, only to drop
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down with a moan.
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It wasn't long before she began a very intense orgasm. She
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lost control of her rhythm, and was moaning in complete surrender
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to the feeling washing through her. When the orgasm abated,
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Jenny slowly lifted herself off Danny's still-hard cock. He
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whimpered a low "No," but Jenny laid down on the chaise, with a
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leg off each side, and smiled, "Come fuck me, Dan."
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And he did. He moved between her legs, and shoved his meat
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up her cunt in one fast move. Jenny grunted at the force of his
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invasion and wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around
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his neck. Danny then proceeded to pound Jenny's ass into the
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deep cushion of the chaise, ramming his cock into her up to the
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root.
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Jenny stayed right with him, urging him on, "Oh, yes, Dan.
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Fuck me. Pump me hard, Dear. Oh, yes!"
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By luck, accident or design, they both hit their orgasm
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simultaneously. After their climax, Danny rolled off Jenny. His
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cock was shining with her and his own juices, and they were both
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covered with sweat. Their breathing slowed and Jenny dropped her
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hand to Danny's chest, running her fingernails gently over his
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skin. They shared her lemonade and Danny stood to pull up his
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shorts.
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Jenny held out her hand, "Wait. Let me clean that for you,
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Dan." He needed no further urging to move closer to my wife.
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Jenny took his soft, wet cock into her mouth and began to
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suck and lick it clean. In seconds, it was growing hard yet
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again, and I marveled at Danny's recuperative powers.
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Jenny gave a throaty laugh and said, "Oh, dear! It's still
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alive!"
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Danny smiled as Jenny let it slip out of her mouth and she
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positioned herself bending over the chaise. Danny walked his
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hard cock right up Jenny's cunt.
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It took a little while for him to come this time, and Jenny
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didn't come, but her urging and moaning signified she was
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definitely enjoying being fucked again. When Danny finished,
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Jenny told him I'd be waking up soon and he could finish the lawn
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later.
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Jenny walked naked across the lawn and into porch and stood
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beside me. "Happy birthday, Darling. Want to feel someone
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else's cum in your wife's cunt?"
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I reached out and inserted two fingers up her cunt. I could
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feel the mixture of her lubricant and Danny's sticky cum and my
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cock began shooting again. Jenny bent over and caught the rest
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of my cum with her mouth. When I finished, Jenny smiled and
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looked down at her body. Cum was dripping down her thighs, her
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tits had red marks on them where Danny had been a little rough,
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and she was covered with sweat and grass and dust. To me, she
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had never looked sexier in her life.
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She licked the wetness off my fingers and said, "I need a
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long hot bath!" I was exhausted and fell asleep before she
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started to fill the tub.
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........................
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Part Two
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Once Is Not Enough
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Jenny and I discussed the day's events over dinner. She
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said she had been thinking about it a long time. Although she
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couldn't picture herself ever cheating on me with another man,
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the thought of me watching her with another man grew and grew
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until it became a full-fledged turn-on for her, too. She worked
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the whole plan through her head for days, before she had the
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nerve to actually call Danny and arrange for him to mow the lawn.
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"So, how was he? His stamina depressed this 40-year old
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man."
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Jenny giggled and said, "His stamina surprised this 35-year
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old woman! I thought it would all be over and done in just a few
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minutes."
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I toasted her with my wine, "You are the cause of that,
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Dear. Your beauty, your amazing body, and your pure sexuality."
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Jenny blushed, "The whole time it was going on, I was
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thinking about you watching me, knowing I was doing this for
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you."
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I raised an eyebrow, "Oh, so then you didn't enjoy it?"
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She laughed, "Of course, I enjoyed it! If he ever learns
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how to really use what he has, there will be a traffic problem in
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the neighborhood from all the teenie-boppers lining up and
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cruising by. He's a real stud."
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A serious thought intruded, "You know he'll want more, don't
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you?"
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Jenny waved my concern away. "I'm sure he'll ask or try,
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but I'll convince him it was a once in a lifetime thing that can
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never be repeated."
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Jenny was right. She told me that a few days later, Danny
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stopped by before I got home from work. Jenny said she sat him
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down, held his hand and apologized for what happened. She said
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she didn't know what came over her, that she loved her husband
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and could never risk her marriage like that, again. Apparently,
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Danny took it all, with a pout, but finally left.
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If anything, Jenny and I felt even closer than we did before
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my birthday. Left with a quiet moment in work, or distracted
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from a book, my mind would wander back to our porch, and I could
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see another man's hard, pink/purple cock spreading my wife's pink
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pussy lips, fucking her willing cunt.
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On a Friday night in November I was home alone. A guy in
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Jenny's office was being transferred to Los Angles, and she was
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at the going away party. A little after midnight, the phone woke
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me.
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It was Jenny, "If I were you, I'd take a chair into the
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bedroom closet. I might be bringing home another birthday gift
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for you. I love you."
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Surprised at the call, I hurried to make the bed and pry a
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few louvers in the closet door apart. I was ready when I heard
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the car pull into our driveway.
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The front door opened, and I heard Jenny, "Thanks for the
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ride home, Bill. I had too, too much to drink."
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Bill was the guy leaving for L.A. He was about my age and
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very good-looking. "My pleasure, Jenny. The party was beginning
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to drag, anyway. What do you say we wake Ron up and keep the
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party going here?"
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"No can do. Ron's in Denver until tomorrow, and I've had
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enough to drink for the night. I'm very tight! How about you?
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Want a coffee or another drink?"
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"Sure, coffee sounds great."
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"Good. I make a mean cup of coffee. But, first, let me get
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these damn heels off."
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"I'll keep you company."
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Jenny hit the light switch as she entered the bedroom and
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Bill was one step behind her. I had the perfect view of him
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reaching around my wife and cupping her breasts. Jenny leaned
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her head back on his shoulder and said, "Ohhhh, Bill. You aren't
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trying to take advantage of my inebriated state, are you?"
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His fingers had found Jenny's nipples, and they were
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obviously hardening to his touch. "Yeah, I want to take
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advantage of you. I want to see how really tight you are, and I
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don't mean from the drinks."
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Jenny turned and pushed him back onto the bed. He was
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sitting on the edge, looking up at her. Her back was to me and
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I watched Bill's face as my wife began to strip for him. Her
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dress buttoned across the shoulders, and when open, fell to her
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feet. Jenny slowly lifted the dark blue, full slip up over her
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hips and head and stood still. She was still wearing her heels,
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a dark lacy bra, tiny panties, garterbelt and stockings.
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Bill licked his lips. "I want to see your tits."
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Jenny opened the front of her bra and dropped it to the
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floor.
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"Your pussy. I want to see your cunt."
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Jenny stepped out of her wispy panties and pushed Bill back
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onto the bed. Then she knelt on the floor between his legs and
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began to open his slacks. I heard the zipper and watched her
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pull his pants down to the floor. His cock stood up pink and
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rigid. Jenny shifted position to give me a perfect view as she
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lowered her mouth over his cock.
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She sucked him for a few minutes and then climbed up and
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mounted him. Bill grabbed handfuls of her ass, "Oh, Jenny, you
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ARE tight! All this time we worked together, we could've been
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fucking like this. You walk around that office like the perfect
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lady, but you are really one easy little slut, aren't you?"
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Jenny was responding to his cock and his talk, but before
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she could get there, Bill tightened his hold on her ass and
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pounded his meat up into her pussy. He came with a loud groan
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and laid still for a few seconds. Then, he lifted Jenny's wet
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snatch off his cock and pushed and pulled her until her cunt was
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situated over his mouth.
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Just before he pulled her down, he said, "I want to suck my
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cum out of your sweet, easy, little cunt."
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Jenny was more than ready and began her orgasm almost
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immediately. I had been jerking off the whole time and I, too,
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came, shooting my cum onto the closet door.
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Bill ate my wife's pussy until she had a second orgasm and
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collapsed on top of him. He pushed her off him, rolled off the
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bed and began to undress.
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"I can't believe it, Jenny. The perfect lady in work, the
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perfect whore in the bedroom. Believe me, if I had only known
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you were so easy a piece of ass, I'd've been filling your hole
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for a long time."
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Jenny propped herself up on an elbow and watched him
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undress. "I'm not easy, Bill. The mood was right and I was just
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enough tipsy... You know it's after 1 a.m., don't you?
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Shouldn't you be getting dressed instead of undressed?"
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"But we aren't done, yet, are we? You want to get me hard
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again, so I can fuck you."
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Jenny laughed and pulled Bill onto the bed by his hand,
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"Well, if that's what I want, I'd better get started."
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Still in garterbelt and stockings, Jenny, again knelt
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between Bill's legs and took his soft cock into her mouth. She
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really put on a great show, with it ending as Bill was pumping
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into her, doggie-style, moaning "You slut! You slut!" as he
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came.
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Jenny helped Bill dress and saw him out the door. I was
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standing at the bedroom door with my hard cock in my hand. We
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didn't make it to the bed. On the floor, Jenny took my hard-on
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into her mouth and positioned her soaked pussy over my face.
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"Eat me, Ron. I really need you to eat me!"
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I looked up and saw another man's cum in my wife's hairs and
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couldn't do it. Instead, I rolled us over, took my cock from her
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mouth and inserted into her pussy.
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Part Three
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...Two for the Show
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I woke up late the next morning to the delicious feeling of
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my cock in Jenny's hot, wet, magic mouth. I loved feeling it
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grow rigid as she slurped and sucked and licked it. I relaxed
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back into the pillows and enjoyed her expert cocksucking. In
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just a few minutes, Jenny was fucking me with her mouth, and I
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couldn't hold out any longer. My cum shot out of me and into her
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accepting mouth.
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When I was done, Jenny looked up and smiled, "Good morning,
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Lover. I just want you to know that I have never felt sexier,
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hotter, more like a complete woman, than I have since your
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birthday."
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I smiled back at her. With my fingers I dabbed some of my
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cum from her chin and she sucked my sticky fingers into her
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mouth.
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"So, it looks like a foreign cock every now and then is all
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we need to keep you happy."
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"Ron, it's so sexy knowing you're watching. Last night, I
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kept thinking about you being five feet away, watching everything
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I was doing. It turned me on so much!"
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......
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And it must have. Our sex life was wonderful. Between the
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different hours that we worked, and my longer commute time, Jenny
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usually arrived home a little after 4 p.m. and I dragged in after
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6:30. Instead of Jenny starting dinner and watching the news
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until I got home, we developed a pattern of love-making I really
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enjoyed.
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When I got home, Jenny was almost always naked or
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almost-naked in bed and ready for me. She insisted that I eat
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her already-wet cunt, first, and then she would attack my body
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with her hands, tongue, mouth and cunt, ending in a terrific
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fuck. We'd then shower together and enjoy the rest of the
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evening together.
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One day in late March, my office went out to lunch to
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celebrate a huge sale I had made in the morning. None of us
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returned to work, and, as a result, I turned onto our street at
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about 4:15 p.m. -- just in time to see three figures enter our
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front door.
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I stopped the car still a half-block from the house, and
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wondered what to do. One of the figures had obviously been Jenny
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-- her car stood in the driveway. Who were the other two people,
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and why were they waiting at the front door for Jenny to get
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home?
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As I sat there, our bedroom light went on, and a thought
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began to form.
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I parked the car at the curb, walked down to our house and
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into the backyard. I quietly climbed the steps up to the deck
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off the kitchen, and climbed from that railing onto the deck off
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the bedroom. I crept over to the french doors, but couldn't find
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enough opening in the curtains to observe anything inside the
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room.
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Desperate, I climbed up on the railing and peeked into the
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top of a window. Perfect! The miniblinds were open enough to
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see a sight I couldn't believe!
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Inside, Jenny, Danny and Danny's friend, CJ were undressing!
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When they were all naked, Jenny laid back onto the bed and
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Danny moved his hard cock close to her lips. My wife moved her
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head until she could suck it into her mouth. At the same time,
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CJ was kneeling between Jenny's spread legs. His hands were busy
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at her cunt for a few seconds, and then he moved his cock up to
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her pussy. He slid it in it's whole length in one quick shove.
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Jenny let go of Danny's prick and began to really hump CJ,
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lifting her hips to take each of his thrusts. Danny moved down
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on the bed and took Jenny's right nipple into his mouth.
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I couldn't believe this! This was my wife who said she did
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it only for me, fucking and sucking the neighborhood schoolboys!
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I also couldn't believe it, but she never looked sexier!
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CJ soon came and quickly rolled from between my wife's
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spread thighs. Danny rolled over and pulled on her hips until
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she was kneeling on all fours in front of that big cock of his.
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Danny was not gentle as he shoved his cock in to the hilt and
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started to bang away at Jenny. CJ moved his head under her
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swinging tits and grabbed one with his hand and the other with
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his mouth.
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Through the windows I couldn't hear a thing, but I could see
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how much Jenny was enjoying being an easy piece of ass for these
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two young studs. She had her first orgasm as Danny was pounding
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his meat into her, and he came soon after that.
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They all rolled apart, and I expected them to start getting
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dressed, but, instead, Jenny took Danny's shiny, wet cock into
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her mouth and began sucking it.
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Both kids had erections within minutes, and this time, Jenny
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straddled CJ's hips and rode his cock to a hard, fast cum for
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both of them. She played with Danny's prick with her hand, until
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CJ shot his load, and then my wife-whore rolled over on her back
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and spread her legs, yet again.
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She fingered herself and said something, and they all
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laughed. Bill was right. She was a slut! They were still
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laughing as Danny slid his pole up her very pink cunt.
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This was the fucking Jenny really got into. She wrapped her
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arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. From where I
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was, I could watch Danny's cock rise out of her cunt, almost its
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full length, and slide back in to the hilt, his big bag of balls
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slapping against Jenny's ass. I knew then that Jenny had taught
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him how to fuck. He was giving her exactly what she wanted --
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her eyes shut tight, her mouth open -- she was enjoying the
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fucking tremendously.
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She began to cum, and it lasted for minutes, until her arms
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and legs fell slack and she was still on the bed. Danny didn't
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miss a beat, continuing to pump away at her cunt until he, too,
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finally came.
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......
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They rested a few minutes and then dressed. I carefully
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climbed down from my perch and made my way back to my car. I sat
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in it until my normal arrival time and pulled into the driveway.
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As usual, Jenny was naked in our freshly made bed, fingering
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herself as I walked into the bedroom.
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I was incredibly angry with her for cheating on me, but I
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had never been more aroused in my life then when I was staring
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through the window at my slut-whore-wife put out to the
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neighborhood.
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I stripped in seconds and jumped on top of Jenny, pushing my
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erect cock at her pussy lips.
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She smiled at me, "No, Dear. I want you to eat me, first."
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In anger and sexual frenzy, I held her hands to the bed and
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pushed my cock up inside her with all my strength. I looked down
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at my sweet-faced wife and said, "I told you, I don't eat other
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men's cum, you cheap little slut!"
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She tensed her body for just a second, and then smiled,
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again, "That's what you think. You've been eating it out of my
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pussy every day for months!"
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That second, I shot the juice of the best cum of my life
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into her well-used and cum-filled cunt.
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......
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Later, Jenny told me that when Danny came back the Monday
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after my birthday, she did tell him what she told me. Except,
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she said he looked so crushed and broken she offered him "one
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last time." By the third fuck in an hour, Jenny admitted she was
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really enjoying Danny's attention and youth and stamina, and, of
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course, his big cock.
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That day was the first instead of the last. Almost every
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workday afternoon, Danny stopped by the house and thoroughly
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fucked my very willing wife.
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She explained that over Christmas break, CJ's parents went
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out of town and he was staying with Danny. They were best
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friends and Danny had already told CJ about Jenny (against
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Jenny's wishes), and CJ sat in the livingroom while Danny and
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Jenny got their rocks off upstairs. On the third day of this,
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Jenny felt sorry for CJ and his raging teenage hormones and told
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Danny to send CJ up when he was dressed. Only two days later, it
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was a threesome, and has been a threesome since.
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Jenny said she thought the whole thing was more than I
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wanted to handle, especially everyday, a teenager or two, and a
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neighbor, so she kept the whole affair a secret from me. When I
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wouldn't eat her pussy after Bill fucked her, she said it was an
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incredible turn-on to have me eat her out almost every day, after
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her two young studs had filled her pussy up with their gooey cum.
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She always cleaned away any excess drips on the outside of her
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pussy, so it wouldn't be obvious. I told her I honestly didn't
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know, and thought she tasted great. To me, she just tasted like
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sex.
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......
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So, in the end, I got what I thought I wanted, but more than
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I expected. I knew I'd enjoy watching another man fuck my lovely
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wife, but I had never expected my wife to enjoy other men fucking
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her so much!
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Are we happy?
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Jenny certainly is, and I still like to watch -- but she is
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certainly fucking a whole lot more than I'm watching. Just
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yesterday, she even mentioned that CJ's older twin brothers will
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be home from college for the summer -- and she had a real sparkle
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in her eyes when she said it!
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............................
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(C) J. BOSWELL, January 1989
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