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                                PART 1



  For the last five of six years of our marriage Linda and I have made aait a

must to get away from our small community of friends and relatives and have a

weekend just for the two of us.  It's easy when you combine business trips with

an extra day or two and the fact that Linda's parents live about three doors

down the street.

  The rule is that we plan something special like visiting

historical sites, a museum, fishing, snow skiing, etc.  It has to be something

the two of us can enjoy.  The second rule is that the weekend is centered

around sex.  Linda dresses and act sexy both in the motel room and outside.

Last summer we went to a nearby large metropolitan center to spend the day

looking at new autos.  Linda's clunker needed trading, so we spent the day

looking at cars on lots.

  It happened sort of by accident.  Linda wore a pretty slip-over shirt with no

bra and a pair of wide-legged shorts.  The shorts weren't too long and under

the right conditions, the view was just great.  It wasn't long before I

realized that the salesmen were staring at my wife as she bent over and crawled

in and out of various cars.  Even with a pair of panties on, I could see a lot

of ass and sometimes even a pubic hair or two sticking out of her panties.  I

kept a hard-on until she noticed and asked why.  We kidded some through lunch

and had a couple of beers before looking at some more lots.  The beers made her

bolder, so my pleading paid off and she removed her panties.  I told her I

could see some, but I could really see a heap and Linda knew it.  Her nipples

were at full attention against her T-shirt.  At 38 my wife's still good

looking, thin and trim, but well-rounded with a beautiful pair of breasts that

are firm and pointed.

  The first salesman after lunch got a good view of her ass and an even better

view of her cunt as she got in and out of the car.  I was so hot and bothered I

wanted to fuck her right on ther spot.  The game was fun and we played it for

hours from dealership to dealership.  At least a dozen salesmen saw more of

Linda that day than all the rest of the men in her life other than me and her

gynecologist.

  When we got back to our room we fucked for an hour; our best sex in months.

Staying turned-on all afternoon made it even better for both of us.  We had a

few beers and talked about our fun.  Linda had honestly enjoyed the afternoon

as much as I had.



                             PART 2



  We decided to stretch our luck and go dancing at a country/western place that

was highly advertised.  Linda wore her blouse mostly unbuttoned and tied with

her tightest jeans.  We've always avoided situations where men ask Linda to

dance, but we decided just this night would be different.  The small area

around the dance floor was filled, so we sat at the long bar to sip a brew.  A

man was sitting on the other side of Linda by himself so I engaged him in a

conversation.



  He'd not been to this particular bar too often even though he lived nearby.

His wife and kids were at his parents' house and he'd just walked over to the

shopping center and decided to come in.  His name was Bill and he couldn't take

his eyes off Linda's open blouse.  I knew he could see a full breast and a

nipple without being obvious.  Linda knew he was looking because it took her

some time to speak without blushing and sounding nervous.  We talked for some

time, and I got him to order us another round while we danced a number.  I

asked Linda if she was enjoying the attention.  She blushed and nodded with a

smile.  I got even bolder and asked if she' consider unbuttoning all the way to

show him both breasts.  I told her we might walk out to the car if she would

feel more comfortable.  She said she would have to think about it some more.

  Linda got friendlier with Bill after a little conversation and a lot more

beer.  She even asked him to dance after a while and winked at me on her way to

the dance floor.  Linda had made up her mind, but wanted me to take the lead.

When the band took a break, I suggested we all take a beer and walk outside to

get some relief from the smoke.  Our car was parked in a lot across the street

so we just headed over to have something safe and clean to lean on.  The lot

was open to the public, but it was private enough that no one would really

notice.

  I just popped the question.  "Linda," I said, "why don't you undo that blouse

and give Bill and I a full view so we won't have to keep on sneaking peeks at

your boobs."

  Bill's eyes lit up as Linda untied and opened her blouse right there on the

spot.  She told us, "I am so embarrassed.  What if someone sees me?"

  Our answer was that if she would step a little closer, we'd not only be able

to shield her but also see better.  Linda shut her eyes and moaned softly as we

both cupped a tit.  Her tits are one of her real erogenous zones and are a

guaranteed break-down to all her defenses.



                            CONLUSIONS



  That night was no exception.  I unbuttoned her jeans, forcing my hand down to

her cunt.  My finger found a wet, hot and ready woman.  I motioned for Bill to

do the same.  Linda had not opened her eyes, but her breathing was greatly

increased and her hips were moving to the thrusting if Bill's finger.  I told

Linda that I wanted her to let go and that I wanted her to have sex with Bill.

  She responded with a slow OK, but also asked that it not be here.  Bill

suggested his home so we climbed in the car with Linda in the middle.  Bill

kept up the pressure by sucking a breast and keeping his fingers busy between

her legs.

  At the house he led us into the den and pulled the drapes.  Linda asked me if

I was sure that I wanted her to go all the way.  I told her that I really

wanted her to but only if she wanted to.  She told me, "I want it so badly I

can't help myself."  We undressed her and gently laid her on the floor.  Bill

produced a healthy, seven or eight inch cock for her to suck.  I sat back and

watched for just a second as they moved to a pure 69 position.

  That night we share Linda over and over for several hours.  We took turns

fucking her and then she would suck us hard again.  Funny, but I was more

turned-on than Bill.  I kept a hard-on for most of the night.  What was worth

it all was Linda's total

abandonment when her last big orgasm hit.  It must have lasted 10 minutes and

neither of us could move as fast as she could as we sought to satisfy her

pleadings to "please fuck me, please suck me, more, more..."



  We left about 3:00 am and had slow, gentle sex back in the privacy of our

motel room.  The event proved to be a turning-point in our relationship.  Never

before had we had a really special secret that only the two of us shared.

Never have we had a single regret.  Since that time, we met a couple at a ski

resort who was on the prowl.  It was OK but not as good as our first night.  We

may be wrong, but we plan to stick with threesomes where Linda and I can stay

together.  With Bill, Linda was making love to me and having sex with Bill.

Once we understood it, we realized that we can continue having sex with others

safely and with no fears.



                        Mr. (Name and address withheld by request.)



                    HAVING THEM ALL AT ONCE



  My wife and I have been married for 10 years now, and we still enjoy sex

together tremendously.  We are both 30 years old and in better shape then when

we were teenagers.  My wife is a slender- built redhead with the face of an

angel, but she loves to get stoned and become a real devil.

  One day when we were on vacation down in North Carolina, I found out how wild

she could become.  We werecamping in the woods by a large lake.  Our cabin was

near another in which several college boys were having a real good time.  They

especially appreciated watching my wife lie beside the lake on the dock in her

string bikini.  She had noticed their attention and would do everything she

could think of to tease them.  When I asked her about it she said, "Who's

teasing?  I'd love to have them all at once!"

  I was quite amazed at her frankness.  Before this conversation the most we

had ever explored on the subject other sex partners was only in fantasy.  I

told her that if that was what she really wanted I would help her.  She said,

"I just want you to stay around so that they don't get too rough."  I agreed.



                         



  That night we invited them over for a few drinks and a couple of joints.

After everyone had become good and relaxed, my wife went into the bedroom.  I

followed and watched as she removed her clothes.  The she put on only a sheer

white blouse and super tight and high cut pair of shorts.  She headed back into

the living room with all the guys following her every move.  She loved it!  I

told everyone to have fun and to not worry about me.  I drove away and saw my

wife close the front door behind her.  Driving only about a quarter mile as

planned, I hurried back to the cabin as the last remamants of daylight

disappeared.  I quietly moved up to the large window facing the lake.  Looking

in, I saw my wife serving them another round of drinks.  Her nipples were erect

and the boys behind had ther eyes riveted on her half-naked ass.  I could tell

she knew exactly what she was doing to them as I saw her glance at their

crotches every now and then.  She walked over to the window and glanced in my

direction.  I let her know that I was there and soon the boys came over to be

close to her.

  She slowly started to remover her blouse.  The light from the cabin bathed

every inch of her bared flesh.  The boys finished the strip for her as they

swarmed over her body.  She put up a bit of a struggle and I though she was

having second thoughts, but she was only making sure that she put on a good

show.  The she asked them to stop.  She walked over to one of the boys and

removed his shirt.  She sank to her knees and told the others to get undressed.

The she began to undo the young man's pants.  Pure lust was in her eyes as she

reached int his open front and grabbed his cock in her hand.  Her eyes grew

wide as she pulled the huge shaft out of its constraints and removed the shorts

entirely.  His cock was twice as large as mine!  She fell forward and rubbed it

in her face and them positioned him so that I would have the best possible view

of her sucking him.



  She told the others that she wanted to suck them all, but she wanted this one

first and to just watch.  She lowered her head over his cock and slipped the

head between her lips, her swirling tongue continuously painting its surface.

Slowly she fed the entire shaft deep into her mouth and down her throat.  The

massive thing twitched as if it were alive as she pressed her lips against his

balls and stomach walls.  The others had seen all they could and they took

turns ravaging her other end.  She met them half-way on every thrust.  She

climaxed three time before the guy she was sucking began to shudder to orgasm.

One of the guys found our Polariod on the table and started snapping pictures

of my wife getting it from both ends.  As they developed, he showed them to

her, and she went limp with passion.  Those boys fucked her every way

imaginable for the next two hours.  Finally exhausted and fearing my return,

they headed back to their cabin.

  When I "arrived" home I found her in the shower freshening up.  We smoked

another joint as we talked about what had just happened.  My wife told me that

she had really enjoyed doing it, but that she didn't want it to become a habit.

She also said she was going to return the favor as soon as she could arrange it

with some horny women for me.  She slid down my waist and undid my pants and I

felt her wonderful, hot mouth close over my cock.



                        Mr. (Name and address withheld by request)



                          Dorm Room Friends....



I am in my dorm room with my girlfriend and my roommate.  We have been drinking

and the topic turns to sex.  As we all relate different experiences, my

girlfriend, Terri, starts to rub against me and puts her hand on the crotch of

my shorts.  She looks very sexy in her short denim skirt and t-shirt.  Knowing

she has nothing on underneath  makes me very excited.  Jack, my roommate smiles

evilly as he watches. I know he has a good view up her skirt.  I think Terri

knows too.  Next she pulls down my shorts and takes my stiff cock into her

mouth, licking and sucking.  I moan and place my hands on her head to control

her movements a bit.  She is on her knees now, her ass in the air on my bed,

totally exposed to Jack's view.  I motion him over as she starts jerking my

cock and squeezing my balls.  He comes over and pulls off his pants, placing

the head of his swollen cock against Terri's cuntlips.  Rubbing it against her,

she moans on my cock and starts jerking harder as she rubs the head against her

tongue.  Jack grabs her hips and pulls her back onto his rod.  Terri stops

sucking me briefly, her eyes closed in passion as Jack begins ramming into her.

She grunts softly with each of his thrusts, then starts working on my throbbing

cock again.  She starts squealing as she approaches orgasm, her head bobbing on

my cock in unison with Jack's thrusts.  Soon she tenses as her orgasm sweeps

over her, Jack continuing to pound her cunt.  As it passes, I suggest she get

on top of Jack and take both of us at the same time.  She quickly agreed and

climbed onto Jacks cock as he lay down.  She immediately began humping him, his

hands were all over her large breasts.  I got behind her and held her still as

I pushed the head of my saliva soaked cock against her asshole.  She reached

back to spread her cheeks as I pressed harder, til it finally popped.  She

urged to start fucking as she lay ontop of Jack.  I eagerly complied, slowly

fucking her ass at first, then pumping into her with greater speed and force.

Jack again was slamming into her hot pussy as I attacked her ass.  The

sensation of the tightness was too much for me and I rapidly reached orgasm.  I

held her hips as I shoved into her, squirting my cum into her tight ass.



As he moaned that he was coming, he continued to drive into her. Terri had

reached several orgasms at this time and was gasping with pleasure.  Soon we

lay still catching our breath.  I pulled out and clean my cock.  Then I came

back to the two, now separated.  I lay Terri on her back and brought mynow

stiffening cock between her breasts.  She smiled and pressed them against my

cock as I started tit fucking her.  She licked the head of my cock with each

thrust.  Urging me to come into her mouth, I fucked more rapidly, the delicious

friction of her breasts bringing me to a quick climax.  I shouted I was ready

to come and she took me into her mouth, jerking my cock and squeezing my balls

as I shot a wad of come.  She sucked it eagerly, swallowing my load and sucking

until I shrank down.  We all rested then, quite contentedly.





                      It's Eleanor's Turn Again



  Eleanor and Cheryl had gone on a "date" and were surprised to find their new

"friends" were black.  After smoking a little pot the blonde Cheryl had done a

strip-tease act for the two men.  Raymond, the larger of the two, had forced

Cheryl to suck him off.  The Champ had screwed Eleanor to orgasm.  While Champ

pumped Eleanor, Raymond had filled the blonde's pussy with his large, black

prick.



  Eleanor didn't know how long she had lain there, it seemed like hours, though

it was only a hazy blue of lights and colors, sounds and voices around her.

She tried to cry, but the tears would not come.  Perhaps it was too late for

that, she told herself.  She would have liked to hide from the awful truth, but

it kept hounding her, nagging her with the humiliating degredation of what she

had done.  She would have liked to pretend it was awful - a painful, unpleasant

nightmare  - a brutal, unfeeling attack that she couldn't have avioded.  But

she knew that wasn't the truth at all.  She knew she'd let this man, this black

stranger drive her to do and say and feel thing she would never have dreamed

possible.  She'd never known sex like that.  She'd never experienced the

all-consuming joyous agonies of a real climax.  She'd never known her body to

leap wildly out of control, to respond of its own apparent will.

  She didn't know how she would ever face John again.  She was afraid even of

turning her head now, of having to look that man in the face, of having to see

that knowing look in his eyes, of having to feel that laughing stare.  She knew

that Cheryl was there, too, and she knew there was no ultimate choice but to

face them all.  But for now, she wanted no more than to be left alone.

  She jerked instinctively as she felt a strong man's hand suddenly grasp her

buttocks.  "Oh no, it can't be!  He doesn't want more from me!  He couldn't!"

  She turned her head to protest.  It was Raymond, the other Negro! His eyes

mirrored the lustful urge the huge man had no intentions of suppressing.  His

teeth gleamed through his wicked, mocking grin.  Grabbing both ankles, he spun

her over onto her back, shoving her legs back tight against her shoulders,

smashing her tender breasts beneath her upturned thighs.  Her ravaged cunt,

still moist and sensitive, was opened to him like a dinner plate before a

starving man.

  "No, no...please don't!  Haven't you done enough to me?  I can't stand any

more.  I can't!"





                               - 2 -



  But there was no stopping the immense black hulk now.  Without any

hesitation, he probed savagely at her upturned crotch, ramming her tender

vaginal slit with the blunt head of his lust-engorged prick.  He found the pink

puckered flanges of her pussy and slipped it in a couple of inches.  Suddenly

he pulled the swollen, bulbous head from her already sperm moistened tunnel and

lowered his aim, shoving her legs back so hard that she was nearly standing on

her head, doubled in half from the pressure of his arm against the back of her

thighs.

  A cold, frightening chill suddenly raced along her spine.  The pressure of

his hardened penis pressed against the tiny puckered mouth of her rectum,

relaying the horrible truth about what the huge black was about to do to

Eleanor's numbed brain.  It shattered into her head like a rifle blast.  "Oh,

my God, no!  NO!  NO!  PLEASE!" Her eyes were wide and white with fear.

"Cheryl!  SOMEBODY! Don't let him do it!  Don't......AAAGGGHHHHHHHHH!"

  She tried to pull away, but it was too late.  Like a pile driver, the

enormous man sank his thick swollen cock stiffly into the helpless girl's

rectum, splitting apart the tight muscular bands and ramming deep into her

asshole.  She screamed loudly, again and again.  It felt as if she was being

split in half as he drove mercilessly into the depths of her smooth, rubbery

tunnel.  She could feel his mammoth hardness burrowing far up into her

intestines, spreading the delicate pink walls of her rectum wide apart as he

plowed into her.  Through tear-flooded eyes she saw the outline of another

girl, naked as herself, and felt the girl shoving a lumpy pillow beneath her

upturned ass, forcing her anal crevice even higher toward the black man's

humping, sweat-matted pelvis.

  He looked down at her with a sneering leer on his lips, beads of perspiration

rolling down his dark cheeks.  Her face twisted horribly with each painful jab,

her teeth tightly clenched as her lips parted in a half-cry of soul-rending

anguish.  She tried to lift her arms, to fight back, anything to force this

devastating assault on her anus to stop.  Bit it was hopeless.  Her feeble

blows only glanced off the giant Negro's thick hide.  She was impaled

helplessly beneath him, and he wasn't about to pull his huge rod out of her

now. He was savoring every magic second of this wanton ravishment of this naked

young beauty.

  Eleanor tried to tighten the strong muscles of her rectum, hoping upon hope

that she could force the painful intruder from her forbidden orifice, but her

on-and-off clenching only seemed to add fuel to the raging savage lust the big

man was feeling.  As the muscular walls of her anal passage squeezed against

the impaling length of his dark cock, he slammed into her with renewed

excitement, burying himself deeper and deeper in the wretched brunettes

housewife's asshole.  The taut band of muscle around the normally tiny opening

were stretched beyound endurance to accomodate the ravaging log-like pole of

his cock, clasping like over-stretched elastic the hard, thick shaft of his

manhood, tightly massaging every long hard inch of its fantastic length.



                             - 3 -



  Her nostrils unconsciously flared at the salacious scent of their sweating

bodies grinding together in the hot, stuffy room.  Ther sweat of her own body

was running freely with the musky wetness of this man.  A whiff of pungent

sharpness caught her attention.  The smell of her own vaginal secretions was

mingling with the tangy, acid scent of the balck manaa'as wildly pistoning

cock.  This incredibly lurid scene; the overpowering numbness of the grass; the

indescribable saliciousness of being ravished like this, being used and

manhandled by a complete stranger right before the eyes of her best friend and

another man.  These all coupled together, slowly bringing on a change deep in

her body.  Almost indiscernible at first, it was nearly impossible to feel

anything exceptt the constant intense pain.  But something was happening to

her,

something was changing.

  "She's starting to dig it now, Ray boy!  Let her have it good! Really throw

it to her!" screamed Cheryl, up on the bed on her knees now.  Her eyes

glistened hypnotically just a foot from the painfully stretched nether ring of

Eleanor's ravaged anal hole.  Her eyes were wide and glazed as she puffed

another joint and watched this fantastic performance right in front of her

face.

  Eleanor felt an involuntary movement beginning that was not of her own doing.

Her hips began to arch upward toward the giant black.  The bruised, battered

walls of her rectal passage began to contract involuntarily as the sheer

perverted wickedness of what she was doing began to rattle through her drugged

mind.  Her naked torso was coming to life, rolling and squirming from side to

side, starting a slow deliberate rhythm as she slowly ground back up against

his loins, impaled painfully with the whole long shaft of his black cock rammed

up her quivering asshole.  Slowly, undetectably at first, the pain of this

brutal, viscious attack was gradually subsiding,  In its place the unfamiliar

waves of wanton pleasure began to fan out from her battered rectom, rippling up

through her belly, coming to rest in the bulging peaks fo her young tits, which

were smashed beneath her upturned legs.  Her toes curled tightly against the

bottoms of her feet, opening and closing in perfect harmony with his long, slow

thrusts that seemed to be coming out of her mouth.  His cock slipped easily in

and out of her tight, constrictive tunnel now, lubricated with the oozing

seminal flow from the enormous, throbbing head of his savage rod of steel-hard

flesh.

  "Oooohh.  Aaaawww!  Oh, God!  OH, God!"  Her hands were on his mammoth black

shoulders, her nails raking his tough flesh and leaving long wakes of red as

she dug visciouly through his skin.

  A whirling melange of thought-pictures raced the screen of her mind, jumbled

and confusing images of familiar faces in slow-motion, like a movie runnig on

the wrong speed, slowed by the stupefying powers of the marijuana she had

comsumed.  She thought of her husband John - of what it would be like to be

with him now, away from this frightening nightmare.  Oh how much she wanted him

to come and save her from this horrible degredation.



                             - 4 -



  But other thoughts, other feelings, other sensations were bouncing around in

her head, too.  She recalled the many long, empty nights with John, those

endless, agonizing nights when only a few moments of unbridled passion would

have fulfilled the gnawing pain in her loins.  Those nights, those countless

nights, when she'd cried herself to sleep, clutching her belly to keep from

screaming in anguish.  Holding her stomach to quench the insistent pain in her

loins, the recurring, all-consuming pain that John could have eliminated so

easily...but didn't.

  Suddenly, something snapped deep inside her.  The pain was gone, completely

kicked aside by the growing, savage animal passion that had stealthily slipped

from her loins and taken control of her naked body.

  "Oh, God...it's so good!  It's so good!  Oh, shit, fuck me!  Fuck my ass so

hard!"

  A long, deep moan growled from her lips, her body arched hard against his

pelvis.  His long, thick cock rammed deep inside her asshole.  She screamed

again, wordless, gasping cries as a torrent of her own juices flooded from her

ravenouly hungry pussy and drained down the narrow furrows of her buttocks,

streaming in a white, warm wave over the huge black shaft imbedded deep in her

rectum.  Spurred on by the sight of her orgasm, the Negro pumped into her anew,

spreading the buttocks-cheeks of her naked,

unprotected ass with his fingers to allow his giant prick even deeper entry to

her forbidden, tightly-clasping tunnel.  He pulled the immense shaft all the

way out, leaving just the distended, pulsing tip to keep the tiny hole open.

Then he rammed straight down, sinking deeper and deeper until his kinky-haired

pelvis smashed against her naked, upturned ass.  He could feel her

struggling to get her legs wider, to suck his gigantic cudgel deeper into her

belly, to swallow him up in the intense, raging inferno of her loins.

  Eleanor was now aware of nothing around her.  The room could have been filled

with all her friends, all her relatives, and it wouldn't have mattered now.

Suddenly she was lost in the animal raptures of pure, undiluted, savage

passion, simple and primative.  She imagined herself a helpless love-captive of

this towering African above her, his to do anything with that he desired.

Every muscle, every nerve in her trembling body was attuned to his rythmic,

plundering thrusts that seemed deeper and deeper with every powerful lunge.

She had become just an extension of his strong, black loins,  just another

instrument of the burning, savage lust now about to explode from his

sperm-swollen balls.  He reached between the fleshy cheeks of her buttocks and

the cushioning pillow, lifting her even higher, tilting her painfully upward so

that the rapid, potent thrusts were straight down into her asshole.



                             - 5 -



  She was insane with salacious desires!  She had no control at all over her

body.  It was responding on its own, humping and writhing as the Negro bored

mercilessly down into the tight, hairless tunnel of her rectum.

  And then it began to spurt!  The heated lava-like flow shooting like liquid

flames deep up into her bowels, blasting up into her belly, ripping through her

hungry, receptive body in never-ending spurts.  Over and over again the white

flow erupted from the throbbing, blood-swollen head of the huge, black shaft,

filling the cavernous hollow of her insides and draining over the

tightly-sucking muscular ring of her anus, streaming in a warm flood down both

sides of her creviced bottom.  It trickled in twin streams down her upturned

back and down oover the hungry lips of her vagina, soothing the lust-inflamed

passage with an oozing, viscous balm.

  When every precious drop had been milked from his thick, pumping penis, when

every hot spurt had been sucked down into her belly where it mingled luridly

with the sperm of the other man, he gave one last, gasping lunge, and pulled

his now soft, pliable cock from her still tightly clenching anal grip,

collapsing, exhausted, on the bed beside her.

  She knew she should feel worse than ever before in her life...  that she

should be crying pitifully from this horrible, filthy act of perversion she'd

been forced to endure.  She knew she should feel abused and humiliated, lying

prostrate at the bottom-most pit of wanton depravity, but she didn't.

  She felt nothing except the fullnes of her sperm-laden belly, the warm glow

of satisfaction that had eluded her all these years.  She couldn't help it.

She would have been lying to pretend otherwise.

  She glanced through the slits of her blood-veined eyes and caught a glimpse

of Cheryl, laughing and giggling like a teenager, pulling the other Negro down

onto her squirming, tempting nakedness.  Her tiny fingers gripped around the

hardening shaft of his black prick.  She closed her eyes and drifted

away...drifted as if in space, floating languidly through the hazy shadows of

the long night.







                    The END







                        THE REMARKABLE MASSEUSE



  Late Thursday afternoon I helped my husband get ready for a long- deserved

hunting trip.  He had been working especially hard and needed to unwind

tramping through the fields and sitting in duck blinds.  I made a big thermos

of hot coffee for him and packed a picnic basket full of sandwiches, fruit and

homemade brownies.

  Friday morning, when I awakened, it was pouring rain.  Raining harder than it

had in a long time.  I knew I was in for a long weekend.  I decided to make the

best of it.  I went to my dance class, and then over to the gymn for a morning

of strenuous workout.  On my way home, I stopped at the video store and picked

up some movies.  I rented a couple of film classics and a couple of love

stories that I could watch and cry my eyes out.  I also picked up an X-rated

film about two women making love.  This was a first for me.  With the movies

and a novel, I thought I would be able to make it through the weekend without

being too bored.

  When I arrived home, it was still raining, so I put one of the movies in the

machine.  One of the games I play with myself when I rent movies is not to look

at the labels.  Just grab a movie from the stack and pop it in the recorder.  I

settled down on the couch to see what my first pick was.  Well, it was a

doozie!  The first movie was the X-rated one about two women making love.  I

watched, intently experiencing every second of this movie.  The things these

women were doing were very interesting.  I could see why my husband had such

strong fatasies on this subject.  I was really beginning to appreciate why he

got so turned-on over the mere mention of two women making out.

  I decided since it was such a long weekend, I would explore further.  Several

weeks before I had met a girl at the gymn who said she gave massages for $20 an

hour.  I felt that was a very reasonable price and asked for her card.  When I

finished watching the movie, I searched for the masseuse's card and gave her a

call.  We set up an appointment for Saturday morning at 10.

  It rained hard all of Friday night, and it was still pouring when I awakened

on Saturday morning.  I took a long shower, washed my hair, shaved my legs

immaculately and made sure that my shaved pussy did not have one stray strand.

I set about to build a fire in the fireplace, as that is where I wanted my

massage - in the living room right next to the fireplace.  Not only was it

raining cats and dogs, it was cold as well.



                              Part 2



  Promptly at 10 am, my personal masseuse arrived with her portable table.  We

chatted while she set up her table and got everything ready.  She told me that

I could go and undress.  I went to my bedroom and took off everything.  I put

on a terrycloth robe and purposely didn't tie the sash as I knew it would be

coming off soon.

  I am a little over 40 and have kept my body in fantasic shape.  I am quite

small and rarely weigh over 113 pounds.  My husband is a fanatic for a shaved

pussy, so I keep it well shaved and glistening by rubbing it daily with baby

oil.  My masseuse told me I could get on the table now, and I removed my robe,

stretched my lean body and climbed up on the table.  Her eyes never left my

body.  While I was out of the room, she had warmed the lotions and oils she was

to use by the fireplace.  The towels were also warming.  What a wonderful

massage this was going to be!

  The masseuse began by covering me with a towel and going to the end of the

table to begin work on my feet.  Many pressure spots in your feet tell you what

is going on with the rest of your body.  When she hit a spot that was sore, I

asked what part of my body that related to.  She told me that was my

reproductive organs.  They were in need.  I have always had a very active sex

life with my husband.  We make love at least once a day.  Since he was gone, I

had to use my vibrator several times, but it just isn't the same without your

lover.  I told her that I was highly active sexually and that my darling was on

a hunting trip and wouldn't return until late Sunday.  I also said, "I guess my

reproductive organs will have to stay sore until Sunday night."  She replied

with a sly grin, "We'll see."

  My masseuse and I covered a variety of topics while she was working on my

feet and lower legs.  The video recorder was right next to the table and the

tape was in the "eject" mode so you could see what the name of the tape was.

Being a very alert lady, her eyes scanned the room.  They settled on the video

machine, and she made a comment about the movie that was in the slot.  I was

rather embarrassed and told her that I had gotten the X-rated tape as a

surprise when my husband came home.  She asked me how I felt about two women

making love, and I told her that after viewing the movie yesterday, I was

becoming more open-minded about such things, especially during the absence of

my lover.



                               Part 3



  At that point, she was working on my thighs and her fingers would come all

the way up to the top of my legs, expertly I must say, and dart back down my

legs.  I just laid back and started to enjoy this whole experience.  Her

fingers would come up my legs more rapidly and genlty pass my clit.  I was

beginning to get turned-on and I was getting slightly wet.  Oh, this was heaven

and I wanted more.  I began to moan slightly, and she took the cue and placed

her fingers expertly around my hooded pearl.  The constant motion was more than

I could stand and I had a huge orgasm right on the table.

  With her fingers popping in and out of my vagina and playing with my clit,

she began to move slowly up my belly with her other hand.  The excitement was

running through my veins.  I couldn't wait to tell my husband I had taken this

bold step.  Before I knew it, I four rocking orgasms.  This was utter bliss!

She continued to move up my body withe her other hand until she was gently

massaging my right breast.  The she carefully laid herself at the end of the

table and put both hands on my breasts.  She began to lick me furiously while

she massaged my nipples.  I was absolutely going out of my mind.

  I reached down and began to play with her erect nipples.  Her breasts were

quite large, with nipples that stuck out rock hard.  I loved playing with them.

I can't tell you how many orgasms I had at this point, because they just kept

rushing down the pike.  She slid up my body and planted a full-on kiss on my

lips.  I could taste my own pussy juices.  She began to tongue me and writhe on

top on my body.

  She then swung herself around on me in a 69 position so that I could lick her

free-flowing pussy and enjoy the same sensation she was.  I lapped away

greedily, savoring every second of this new form of lovemaking.  We were both

writhing, licking, sucking and kissing.  I licked her and she had a tremendous

orgasm.  She came so hard and furiously I thought the room would explode.

  Just then, the front door opened, and I heard my husband's voice.  He was

home a day and a half early.  I was too entrenched in my lovemaking to be able

to leap up and at the same time I remembered how much he loved to fantasize

about me with another woman.  He came into the room to find two women, without

a stitch on, sucking and kissing.  The room smelled strongly of pussy juices.

What a sight we must have been to my poor rain-drenched husband.



                              Part 4



  He muttered something about don't let me disturb you and the roads were so

rain-soaked he wasn't able to hunt, so he came on home.  He was taking off his

wet jacket and boots and I looked over at him dreamily and said, "Why don't you

join us, darling?  You can collect your birthday present."  It didn't take much

prodding, and my husband dove in.

  We were still in the 69 position with me on top.  He began to lick at my

cum-soaked pussy and fondle my masseuse's breasts.  The fire was roaring and so

were all three of us.  I rolled over on all fours and put my ass up in the air.

My masseuse straddled my back and thrust her breasts in my husband's face.  He

took his thick, long cock and thrust it into my sweet, little cunt while he

kissed away at her breasts.  He shot a load that lasted longer than any he had

shot before.  I could tell that this was his big moment and we were both in

ecstacy.

  I told my husband it was his turn now and to lay down on the table.  He did

so willingly.  The massuese began to work with expert fingers all along his

upper leg.  His cock was standing at attention once again.  I climbed up on the

table and straddled his face so that he could lick some more.  She began to

slide her mouth up and down his cock.  I wish that I could have seen my

husband's face, but

unfortunateley, I was sitting on it.  After a short time, he came again, and

again, and again.  I had really been missing something; something I was never

going to miss again.  With me still sitting on my husband's face, the masseuse

moved up and began to kiss me and play with my breasts.  We were both writhing

up against each other, our bodiws swaying in motion.  She lowered herself down

on my husband's once-again erect member.  We were rocking and rolling.

Simultaneously, we all had the biggest orgasm that I can ever remember

experiencing.

  When I got off the table and looked at my darling, he was laying there with a

big grin and pussy juices all over his face.  We both sang "Happy Birthday" to

him.  He was really glad that he was home.  Our masseuse gave us both an oil

massage and then quietly let herself out the door.   We both agreed that a

massage was a "must" in our household expenses and that we would have one at

least once a month or more.  If you could see how lightly my sweetie walks

around the house and how much he loves me, you would consider giving your man

the same kind of birthday present.





                                       The End







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