Rough Trade

We often visited the sauna where my wife and I would occasionally indulge in threesomes. My wife Cathy is a petite brunette. She is only 19 and although she had a very limited sex life before we married she has certainly made up for it since.

She prefers men who are well mannered and she can’t abide rowdy types and bad language. Knowing this about her made what happened the other night, such a shock. We were alone in the Jacuzzi at the sauna, when we could hear some loud-mouthed men in the next room. Their voices got louder as they were coming closer. They came down the passage that leads to the Jacuzzi.

They stopped by the Jacuzzi and it was obvious that they were eyeing Cathy up. Only being small, the water came up to her neck but her petite breasts were quite visible under the clear water. The men were whispering to each other and sniggering. They were obviously making crude remarks about my wife.

Then they must have come to the decision to join us in the Jacuzzi as they both removed their towels. I noticed Cathy straining to take a peek at their cocks.

As the men climbed into the Jacuzzi, I said to Cathy ‘Must be time for us to have a drink.’ Giving her the excuse for us to leave. But her reply really knocked me for six. ‘You go and have one, I don’t feel like one yet.’

What! I couldn’t take it in at first, she was telling me to go off into the other room and leave her here with these two obnoxious types. Stunned, I climbed out of the Jacuzzi and got my towel.

‘Are you sure you don’t want a drink?’ I once again asked.

‘No, I’m fine.’ She replied with a captivating smile. ‘I’ll just relax here for a while longer.’

While this conversation had been going on, the men had settled themselves down into the warm bubbly water, one almost facing Cathy and the other by her side. As I went off down the passage, I could hear the men start to engage Cathy in conversation. I turned and made my way back towards the Jacuzzi to see what, if anything, was happening. In the few seconds I had been away, one of the guys was standing and offering his cock to Cathy’s lips and the other guy was obviously feeling her sweet young tits. I was amazed to see her open her mouth and take his big dick inside. Even more surprising was the disgusting things he was saying to her and she didn’t seem to mind at all. Ordinarily she would complain or leave.

‘That’s it! Suck my dick you little slut!’

‘Lets take her to a private room and fuck this horny little bitch.’ The second guy said. The men got out of the Jacuzzi and lifted Cathy up as though she was a rag doll. One guy held her in his arms as though she was a baby. The other guy was rubbing her cunt. ‘You wanna’ get fucked slut?’

‘Yes,’ Cathy replied in an almost whisper.

‘What was that slut?’

‘Yes!’ Cathy almost screamed.

‘Yes what bitch?’

‘I want to get fucked!’ I couldn’t believe I was hearing this. Yes, we had indulged in group sex before but in a nice loving way. I had never seen my wife like this before. Wanting men of this rough type to ‘fuck her’.

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Amy At The Nude Beach

My wife, Amy, and I recently had a wild sexual experience that has totally changed our lives. Amy is a beautiful redhead who is quite shy and somewhat timid. I am very proud of my foxy bride and encourage her to dress in revealing clothing so other men can see what a gorgeous wife I have. She has reluctantly gone along with my requests and I have picked out some pretty sexy outfits from the Fredericks catalog that she wears to out of town engagements.

I had always dreamed of having other men see her completely naked and my dream recently came true with a strange twist. A friend at work told me about a nude beach about an hour from home that was frequented by a lot of couples and some soldiers from a nearby Army base. He said that it was a fun place and hinted at some wild goings on in some driftwood “condos.” I got an instant hard on from the thought of my sweet little Amy stark naked on a beach and being ogled by a bunch of horny servicemen. After much begging on my part, Amy agreed to go but only on a weekday when it wouldn’t be quite as crowded.

The following Monday I took a personal day and we headed out to the beach. We got there by ten o’clock and found the place pretty empty. Someone had built a series of small “condos” out of driftwood at the back of the beach for privacy and as windbreaks and we set up in one. Amy timidly stripped off her cutoffs and halter and exposed her luscious young body to the sun. For the record, Amy is 24, 5’4″ with a mouth watering 35C-24-25 body and silky red hair that hangs to the top of her butt.

We spent the first two hours soaking up the sun and splashing in the surf together. Because of the sparse crowd, Amy was the only woman on the beach and attracted quite a bit of attention. I made sure she was well oiled with sun tan oil and was thrilled as guys went out of their way to walk past us and check her out. I noticed that most of the guys had bigger cocks than me. When I mentioned this to Amy she giggled and said, “I noticed. Maybe the sun makes them grow.”

At that point Amy suggested we return to our “condo” and as we approached I noticed that a dark muscular Black guy had put down a blanket right in our condo. I also noticed that he was easily the most well hung guy on the beach with a thick uncut cock hanging halfway to his knees. Amy took notice of him also and whispered to me “Oh my god, look at that thing! It’s huge.” I felt a twinge of jealousy from her reaction to this guy’s enormous member and felt like my plan was backfiring. The whole idea behind going to this beach had been that I would enjoy seeing guys drool over my foxy wife and be jealous of me. It had never occurred to me that Amy might be the one doing the drooling.

When we got to our blanket, I said nervously “Uh excuse me, would you mind moving to another condo, please? We were here first.” He laughed at my comment saying, “Hey man, this is my condo. If you two want to hang out, that’s cool, but I ain’t going nowhere.”

As he spoke he was busy checking out Amy who was staring intently at his huge Black cock. I reached for our cooler and said “C’mon Amy, let’s go” but she surprised me by saying “Wait honey, let’s stay. There’s plenty of room.”
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4th Of July

She has been a hotwife for about a year now, but mostly we have only played with couples or single men met through the internet. Most recently she has been pretty regular with one man whom she fucks and sucks one or twice a week (and the occasional MFM with me). She has never been into the flashing, or obvious flirting and teasing – until now that is. Last Friday evening at a 4th of July party she started what may become a fun, new trend.

The party was hosted by a guy I worked with over 10 years ago. We kept in touch and he invited us over to his house for a cookout. Jennifer grabbed a large bottle of her favorite wine and we headed over. The party started at 4pm, and by 6pm she had probably 2-3 plastic cups of wine in her and had a gentle buzz going. While hanging out in the kitchen, one of my friend’s neighbors, Sam, was making strawberry daiquiris. Jen and I started talking with him and he made a rather potent one for Jen. The talking started turning sexual (as drinking talk usually does), and Jen admitted she has a pierced belly button. For the record, Jen is 5’3″, 115#, and brunette, with a 34B. She keeps her pussy in a landing strip style with the area around her lips waxed smooth. She was wearing a form fitting t-shirt dress with no bra (showing her nipples), and a flag thong for 4th of July.

Well, Sam didn’t hesitate to ask to see her belly button ring and Jen nearly just grabbed her dress and pulled it up when she realized she would be flashing an awful lot to a lot of folks. Sam smiled, as did I, when Jen said, “maybe later.” Throughout the rest of the evening, Jen was rarely far from Sam and the two of them were obviously flirting with each other. Her body language, movements and gestures were a dead give-away.

Later in the evening Sam invited us over to his house to show me some of his computer stuff (we are both geeks). Jen was more than ready to go and within minutes of entering his house, she stood in front of him and lifted her dress up from the front and said, “Here it is. See!” Sam’s jaw just dropped to see my wife standing there with her dress pulled up to her chest, showing her belly button and her thong. He just went, “Very nice,” and Jen dropped her dress. As we headed up to his office, Jen said she needed to use the bathroom and Sam directed her to one downstairs. After a few minutes, she joined Sam and me in her office and sat down next to me facing Sam. She had her legs up a little and they were spread apart so her crotch was on full display to him. Since he already saw her panties, I figured she was still just teasing him. I did notice Sam kept staring at her crotch and really couldn’t concentrate. After he finished showing me the computer stuff we decided to head back to the party. On the way downstairs, Jen grabbed my hand and handed me something soft. When I opened my hand, I realized it was her thong! She had been showing Sam her pussy in his office. No wonder he couldn’t concentrate! She just turned to me and smiled.
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Bachelor Party Cuckold

This true story is about how I became a cuckold. When I became engaged, despite my objections my friends decided to hold a bachelor party for me. Since they knew I would object, they had to trick me into coming. My best friend John called me and asked if I wanted to watch the Redskins football game on his big screen TV the following Sunday. Being a huge Skins fan, I jumped at the chance and arranged to meet him at his house at 12:00 sharp so we could catch the pre-game show on ESPN!

I should have known something was up when the beer and snacks were flowing freely and more and more of my friends started showing up “unexpectedly”. The Skins were crushing the hated Cowboys and I was getting totally trashed. At the end of the game I was much too drunk to drive and was sitting in a big soft armchair when a beautiful woman in a trench coat walked in. I wasn’t too drunk to see what was coming, but I was too drunk to stop it. She whipped off the coat and underneath was dressed (kind of) in white bustier, stockings, thong and spiked heels.

As she danced in front of me taking off her bustier, I tried to get up and leave, but several of my friends held me down and I was helpless to move. Two more friends pulled my pants down and the stripper climbed up into the chair until she was sitting on my lap.

As much as I wanted to leave, I began thinking with my small head and when the stripper started rubbing up and down on my penis, I stopped offering even token resistance. Eventually I couldn’t help myself and began thrusting my hips so I was rubbing my throbbing cock against her silk thong and was soon on the verge of coming. She leaned over and began rubbing her magnificent 36C breasts into face. This was all too much for me and with my friends standing around cheering I shot the biggest load of my life all over the stripper. Unfortunately, just as the last of my load was dripping down the strippers’ stomach, my fiancé Sharon walked in.
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Shared Military Wife

I was just a young officer’s wife when Scott went through his initial training in the Army after he graduated from ASU ROTC as a second lieutenant. He found a small apartment off base and brought me out to stay with him. He had written and spoken on the phone with me about his new friend and fellow officer, Kenny. My husband joked with me about how large Ken’s cock was and that I should try it. The first weekend spent at our apartment and my introduction to his friend was awkward. Another round of beers was opened and my glass was refilled, and I saw Scott looking at Ken, who just winked. I had a feeling there and then that my tits would soon be out on display to all. Therefore, I decided to break the ice and jump right in.

“Well, can I see it?” I asked, as I took a long drink of my beer.

I was nervous and I really did want to see it. They laughed again and Scott said to Ken, “She does have a nice set of tits,” and then looked at me and smiled. “Show him honey!”

I looked at him, took another drink of my beer and my hands shook as I put the glass back onto the table. I smiled; it was a nervous smile, but I stood up, still smiling, fingers trembling as I lifted up the front of my top to reveal my red lace brassiere. I know I was blushing; I could feel my face go the color of the bra. They were looking at me, I was looking at them. My husband was smiling, no, he was grinning. I took the top off and stood there in front of them dressed in jeans and a bra. I tried to smile, but it was a nervous smile. I cupped my breasts as I looked at them and then I pulled the tops of my 36DD cups down to reveal my breasts. I knew my nipples were hard. I looked at them, Scott still grinning, and Ken with his eyes locked on my now semi naked breasts and hard ½ inch nipples.

“Not enough, Donna, take it off!” Scott said to me.
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Wifes First Big Black Cock

I can’t remember why we decided to go to the Peppermint Club that night. When Lois and I travel we like to try something different. Anyway, Lois wanted to have a good time that evening and so did I.

There were lots of clubs in Las Vegas. The Peppermint was one of the nicest, with comfortable booths sporting leather seats, a dance floor and live music. We got there just before 9pm and ordered drinks. Lois had dressed to go out. She looked great in a tight black skirt, pinkish top that showed off her cleavage, and rather racy black high heels that added nicely to her 5’6″ frame. At age 48 and 135 pounds, she still maintained a curvy 38D 26 37 figure. The big tits always attracted admiring glances. She wore her reddish hair a bit shorter than she used to.

Most of the people at the club were close to our age, or older. We felt right at home. Since I didn’t like to dance, I expected her to find someone to dance with. It didn’t take long. The best dancer on the floor was a handsome black man who was dancing with an older white lady. They were very good. We watched them for fifteen minutes until the woman returned to her husband and left.

The black man looked around for another partner and spotted Lois. She must have looked available because he sauntered over to our booth with a big smile.

“Would you like to dance?”

“Sure,” Lois answered. “I’d love to.”

They danced together for quite a while. Lois had a sexy way of moving her body that seemed to hold her partner’s attention. During the slow dances he held her tight, his hand gripping her waist and occasionally her soft sexy butt.

As they danced I thought about my recurring fantasy about watching my wife make love to a black man. I had mentioned my fantasy once to Lois, many years before. She laughed and asked why I thought she needed more than I could give her. Since I wasn’t really serious, I didn’t pursue the idea.
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Spectator Sport

Once a week my husband has his friends over. Usually they play poker but sometimes they sit and watch a big game on T.V. Being a loving and obedient wife, I try to have anything they may want ready, beer, snacks, sandwiches, you name it.

Lately he’s had me serving them in short-shorts and a bikini top. It adds to the mood of the game, he says. I don’t mind. I’ve always thought it was fun to tease and flirt, showing enough cleavage or ass to see their pants strain. I bend over to place drinks, letting them get a real good look at my FF knockers, nipples pushing at their restraints. Or when I drop something on the floor, I turn and bend, showing ass and lips to those who want to see. It’s all harmless and it makes me feel sexy.

We usually have the wildest sex after such an evening. He tells me how he watched his buddies stare at my chest or butt, watching them get hard-ons, knowing what they want to do to me. It turns me on to think about other men wanting me, taking me at their will, as they please. Then, when he’s done telling me about his fantasies of me and his friends, my husband fucks me long and hard, like he has to prove himself, or remind me who I belong to.

After one of our recent, really hot matings he told me he had taped what we had just done. That just got me all wet and hot again, thinking of ‘exhibiting’ myself like that, and I made love to him again, bringing him up by mouth, then having him ram it up my ass. Man was he good!!

This past week on game night the guys arrived as usual to watch the pregame show. I served them all beers and left some snacks with them, then went to the kitchen to read until they needed something. A few minutes had passed when I heard cheers and whooping. The game had already started? A little while later I got a beer call and went to the frig to get four more to take out to them.

When I got to the den, all eyes fell on me as I walked over to hand them their drinks. Glancing at the T.V. my eyes widened as I realized I was looking at a still picture of myself, ass in the air, my mouth totally filled with my husband’s cock. I felt myself blush and started out of the room. But my husband stopped me, called me over, and pulled me down onto his lap. Then he started the tape again. The guys started up with their comments once more, expressing envy that his wife would do that for him. Theirs wouldn’t, they said. As we watched, my husband brought his hand to my breasts and started massaging and pulling my tits. Soon he brought one out of my top and sucked on the nipple. My eyes were closed as he played with me. I felt myself moisten and I felt him harden. The others were so involved with the tape that they weren’t watching us. Or so I thought.
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Submitted

Ward Polk mounted his wife, stuck his pecker into her steaming pussy, and began thrusting in and out until he shot his load and rolled off of her. “Jeez, Lou, you’re the best,” he told her while still panting, “was it good for you too?!?” Louanne reached over and patted her husband on the arm and replied, “Sure, honey, it was really nice for me too!” In a matter of minutes, Ward slipped off into a deep sleep, leaving his young wife frustrated and hurt! Ward Polk was a professor of philosophy at the university, and that is where he had met Lou. At that time she was a sophomore in his class, and immediately she was mesmerized by the older sophisticated man, and even though he had hundreds of students in his classes, Professor Polk was instantly smitten by the long legged brunette, and going against one of his long time decrees, he asked Louanne out on a date! The following summer they were married in the university chapel, and her life as the wife of a tenured professor began. At first thing were great, well, good any way! Ward was attentive to all of her needs, and even though she missed the fun of being with people her own age, life with her new husband was better than okay. Their age difference of thirty years didn’t bother either of them in the least, but after five years of marriage things had changed for the worse!
It wasn’t as if her husband wasn’t trying, but their was no passion in their relationship! Try as he might, Ward just wasn’t up to the task of keeping his young bride sexually satisfied, and the sad part about it, was that he didn’t even know it, and Lou was too afraid to tell him! Like tonight for instance, a little cuddling and tit sucking for foreplay, and then he would mount her and thrust for a minute or so, and that would be it!!! If he were hung it might have been better, but her husband was on the small side in the cock department, so his thrusts did little more than whet her appetite! As she lay there next to him, tears welled up in her eyes and she tried to go to sleep. She felt as if nothing would ever change, but fate was about to intervene

“Good evening Professor, and you too Mrs. Polk, the other guests are having drinks in the drawing room,” greeted Norman, the Waite’s butler. “Thank you, Norman,” replied Ward Polk, “I can see Professor Davis and his wife out of the terrace, we can find our own way, thanks again!” Ward took Louanne by the arm and led her through the crowd, stopping by the bar to pick up a couple of drinks. Louanne was already bored by the whole affair, and turned to see if there was anyone her age in attendance, and as her eyes moved around the room, they stopped dead in their tracks when she spied a tall handsome black man standing in the corner talking very seriously to several faculty members. He looked to be about six feet six inches, and dwarfed everyone else in the room, in not only physical size, but also charisma, he seemed to have a magnetism about his that was palpable! Lou continued staring at the magnificent figure, and when he glanced her way, their eyes locked for a few brief moments and she felt her cheeks redden and her heart beat faster! A small smile crept over his face, bemused really, and then he returned back to his conversation. Lou took her drink and followed Ward over to where the Davis’s were standing, but Lou’s thoughts were still on the black stranger that had given her that smile!

After listening to Meg Davis drone on for what seemed like an eternity on her new living room drapes, Lou excused herself and headed off to the bathroom to freshen up. The door was closed an locked, so Lou waited patiently for the occupant to finish, and as the door swung open, she was startled to see her large black friend standing before her! Again she felt her tummy tie up in knots and her cheeks get warm, and she stammered, “I saw you earlier from across the room, you must be new here ‘cuz I’ve never seen you around before!” He smiled a dazzling radiant smile and offered in a thick Jamaican accent, “I’m just here for a conference this weekend and will be returning to home to Jamaica on Tuesday, by the way my name is Philip, Philip Acera!” Lou extended her hand and said, “I’m Louanne Ward, my husband is a professor here at the university, let’s go out on the terrace and where we can talk!” Lou led the way and soon they were alone and out of sight from the rest of the crowd. “There, that’s better,” said Lou, “it was so stuffy in there!” For the next few minutes they made small talk, until out of the blue Philip looked her in the eye and said, “Upstairs, there is a bedroom at the end of the hall, be there in five minutes, I’ll be waiting,” and then he was gone, leaving her standing alone and stunned!!! “My god,” she thought, “what makes him think I’ll take a chance like that with my husband here!!!” She stood there for a few minutes, trying to collect her thoughts, but all the while the feeling that had started in her stomach had moved about ten inches lower and was throbbing with need! Almost in a daze she made her way through the maze of mingling guests and found the stairway to the second floor. She looked around casually to see if anyone was watching, and then turned and climbed the steps. A moment later she was standing in front of the bedroom door at the end of the hall.

He was standing in front of the window with his back to her when she entered the room. He turned to face her and said quietly but firmly, “Close the door Mrs. Polk, and come over to me!” With a shaky hand Lou shut the door and stood before the towering black man while thinking, “What on earth was she doing here!?!” His gentle face had become more stern, and he reached out and touched her breast and caressed her through her dress. A shiver ran through her body, and when he ordered her to lift dress and expose herself to him, she unhesitatingly obeyed him! She was nude under her outer clothing, and her pouty vaginal lips glistened with moisture through her thin blonde patch of pubic hair, and automatically his hand moved from her breast to her pussy, where an index finger slipped easily into her sopping wet cunt. “Mmmmmm,” he hummed, “madame’s pussy is in need of some special attention!” Holding her dress in the air with her legs spread and getting her pussy fingered by this strange black man was the most erotic thing that had ever happened to her, and almost involuntarily Lou had a hard climax right then and there! Philip merely smiled at the shaking woman as he slowly began unbuckling his belt. Her arms were getting tired holding up the dress, but he admonished her to keep them up so that he could see her naked pussy. She quickly forgot about her tired arms when Philip Arcera’s cock popped out of his pants, it was at least nine inches long and thick as her wrist, inducing Louanne to let out a long low moan at the sight of the huge pecker now just inches from her dripping vagina! Philip took his member into his hand and fisted a few strokes and asked, “Much like your husband’s!?! Lou, now in a complete state of sexual heat stammmered, “Oh god, no, nothing like that, you’re magnificent!!!” “Hold your dress up, Lou,” Philip ordered again, while in one motion picked her up like a rag doll and placed her cunt directly over his fully erect organ! Slowly but surely he lowered her onto his black pecker, feeding it into her inch by inch until she was totally impaled by the black dominator! Lou wrapped her legs around his waist and let her weight rest on his massive erection, while her cunt muscles gripped and ungripped the thick cudgel that sprang from Philip’s groin. With out so much as a thrust or movement on his part, Lou felt the orgasms cascading through her as her pussy was being stretched to the max! Ten minutes later, her cunt feeling like a shredded piece of old cloth, she slipped off of his pecker and onto the floor in a heap, her clothing and hair a disheveled mess, but she didn’t care a whit, because for the first time in her life her pussy was totally content!

“Now my turn,” Philip intoned, and Lou for the first time in her life tasted a black pecker! She had of course sucked her husband, but his small little cock did little to satisfy her hunger, while she would have done anything to please this ebony satisfier! The contrast in skin color turned Lou on more than she could imagine, and as she slurped on the giant pecker, her cunt began to pulsate with anticipation, it needed to be fed again, and what it needed was another course of black dick!!! Philip could sense that Lou needed another injection, so he pushed her back and had her spread her legs wide so he could mount her. Her already well fucked cunt bulged obscenely with the head of her erect clit clearly visible to the naked eye, and with one massive plunge he buried his meat deep into the pretty white woman’s pussy, causing her to cry out in a mixture of pain and ecstasy! Now feeling like a complete slut, Lou begged Philip to ram her harder, begged him to fuck her with his black pecker for all her was worth!!! Both of them now were way past the point of no return, and as each of his thrusts were met her own, she knew at that very moment that she would be on the plane back to Jamaica on Tuesday! Their crotches now were moving in perfect harmony, driving each other to the orgasm each so desperately needed, and all the years of frustration that were pent up in Lou’s tight cunt were released as she crashed on the rocks of complete sexual satisfaction!!! Unfortunately neither she nor Philip noticed when the door to the bedroom quietly swung open and Ward Polk stepped into the room just in time to see his wife being fucked like a bitch in heat by the monster black erection!!!

As the plane left the ground Lou looked out the window to the life she was leaving behind. She had few regrets, however, and she was going to make up for lost time! She leaned over and kissed Philip on the cheek and settled in against him and thought, “Now it’s my turn!!!”