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"Who wants to fuck me first?" Bob moved first as Kim laid on the bed her legs spread and hanging over to end of the bed. Bob moved between her legs cock in hand and guided his 8" cock into her wet pussy. As he started pumping Kim pulled Jack to her and had him straddle her face. Jack presented his cock to Kim's impatient mouth. "If I suck you off and let you cum in my mouth Jack I expect you to eat me when I'm ready and I won't let you back out is that understood?" Jack realizing that Bob was already fucking her pussy for all he was worth and that she was going to have a load of cum in her snatch soon, and he objected to having to eat Kim's soon to be cum dripping pussy Kim just started licking his cock and balls and said "well Jack you must make up your own mind but it's really a shame because I would like to have you cum on my face and taste your white juice.

"Jack look at me", Jack looked up as Kim ran a finger over her slit and said "Well Jack you seemed to like to put that big ole cock in my pussy last week, you don't like it any more?" Oh no Kim I love your pussy only I never ate cunt before. "Well Jack it's about time you learned. Yea Jack said I will. Bob you show Jack how nice it is and kiss my pussy. Bob moved between Kim's legs moved his hands to her plump ass and clamped his mouth on her bush. Kim could feel Bob running his tongue up and down her slit and was getting hot. Ok Jack you try it Kim said Bob moved and Jack took his place. He wasted no time and began mouthing her cunt through the panties. As Jack continued to munch Kim said ok Bobby you can kiss my ass. Bobby moved to Kim's ass and buried his face in the black silk between her ass cheeks.

Jim was ready to explode seeing his wife suck another man's rod, it had really turned him on. He pulled his own cock from his pants and gripping it from its base pulled to its head. Well Kim said as she removed the skirt and blouse, and stood legs spread apart if Jack won't kiss my pussy he can't stick his cock in my cunny either. Kim now was running her hands over her mounds as she stared at Jack with a smile on her face.

Don fell to his knees and as Kim with skirt raised to the top of her lacy garter moved her crotch to Don's face. Don moved his hands to Kim's soft ass cheeks and pulled her pantied pussy to his face, kissed her cunt as Kim rubbed her pussy into his face. Oh Don that was nice Kim said as she pushed his head from her cunt and for such a good kiss I'm going to give you one. As Jim watched in amazement Kim took Don's cock in both hands and bent over her large tits hanging down like two large melons. Kim kissed the end of Don's dick with her ruby red lips. Then took the bulbous cock head into her mouth. After running her tongue around his cock head Kim let the cock fall from her lips and said, more of that later.

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It was probably the worst day of Jim Frie's life. He was a chemist at one of the largest pharmaceutical companies in the states and had been working on a major project and was the most knowledgeable member of the team even though he was the youngest. I say was because there was a restructuring in the corporation and he had been laid off, his project canceled. Jim left work and came home to his bride of only 6 months at 10:00 am. Kim was a lovely girl of 22, 5'4" blonde hair that came to the middle of her back. She had large firm breasts a slim waist and gorgeous long legs. He met her at college and after a month was hopelessly in love with her. They were married and Jim put Kim on a pedestal, he did whatever she wanted and gave her everything he could. Kim was a sexually demanding woman and Jim liked that when they were first married but as the demands of his work took more and more of his time his response waned. At first Kim was always badgering him about being inattentive but in the last couple of months she had stopped. Jim figured that she had adjusted to their new routine. Jim came to find out on that fateful day that Kim had gotten used to a routine but not the same one that he had. As he drove up to his house that day he noticed a van parked in the driveway. It was the van of the painters he had hired 4 weeks ago to paint the house. They were three young men in their twenties and had done an admirable job even though it had taken them twice as long as they had originally said it would.

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Jim was going down on me and he really knew what he was doing. But I didn't want to come yet...I wanted to make all this excitement last a little longer. Suddenly Carol stopped and stood up. She led you over to us and you both laid down next to Jim and I. Then she mounted you on top and you slipped your very erect penis inside of her. She began to move very slowly and then began to pick up speed. She moved her hips faster and faster and you closed your eyes in ecxtasy. I knew you were close to coming. I saw her hips move faster and faster and then I saw your back arch up as you began to shoot all your wonderful love juices into her. You moaned loudly as the energies flowed into her. Then I saw your body totally relax as she still sat astride you. I knew she hadn't come yet. Carol then looked over at Jim and I and leaned down to take a breast of mine into her sweet mouth. You then got up and came to the other side of me. Each of you had one of my breasts in your mouth while Jim frantically sucked and licked my clit. I had never had such exciting sexual attention....but all I could think of was making love to Carol. I finally rolled over and gently pushed Carol onto her back.

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We had met Carol and Jim at the party on Friday night. They seemed like such a cute couple. We exchanged phone numbers and promised to get together for dinner and good conversation in the near future. You really thought Carol was cute and frankly I did too. I guess I've always wanted to make love to a woman and she was just the type that attracted me...small, cute, beautifully shaped breasts...she seemed like a little doll. We even fantasized with each other before we went to sleep that night...but it was just fantasy. The next day Carol called and invited us over to their mountain home for some nice conversation. Somehow as we drove up the hill, I had a funny sense of anticipation...this was not going to be a normal type of get together. When we arrived, Carol answered the door and was clad only in a short terrycloth robe and had on white lace stockings and white bikini pants. Her robe was not pulled tightly around her and when she leaned forward I could see the nipples on her beautiful breasts. She invited us into the living room where Jim was sitting also in a robe. I had the feeling that he had nothing on underneath. Carol showed us around their beautiful home and then we all sat in the living room talking. Jim then uncrossed his legs and let his robe fall partially open. I caught sight of a beautifl huge cock that was semi erect. Carol was sitting by you and I noticed that as she talked she would occasionally put her hand on your leg and stroke upwards towards your groin. I could tell that you were getting excited and wondering what they had in mind. Carol then got up and turned the TV/vidio on and there was a really sexy X-rated movie playing. Carol and Jim began to comment on the scenes and talking about their fantasies. Then they asked us what ours were. I found myself telling them that I had always wanted to make love to another woman....I felt that I really understood the female body and could please a woman...maybe even better than a man. With that I saw Jim open his legs further and move his hand down to stroke his cock. It seemed that the thought of two women making love really turned him on. Carol said "ooooooh...that sounds like fun"! Carol then suggested that I come upstairs with her while she checked on something. When we got upstairs, she invited me to change into a robe she had and to take a shower if I wanted to. By now I was sure that something was going to happen but I didn't know how far everything would go. I was tired and decided that the shower would give me a few minutes to collect my thoughts. I stood under the warm, running water and tried to imagine making love to her and possibly being made love to by Jim. It sounded exciting and taboo. I finally stepped out of the shower and as I was drying off, I caught sight of Carol watching me in the mirror. She came over to me, took the towel, and began to gingerly dry me off taking great time and pleasure in rubbing my breasts.

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Did I love her for her mind? I know her mind. I know her body. Though her mind is more complex, her body is more accommo- dating. In her body I see none of the hard, fast obstinacies that sometimes frustrate me. In her body I see only an elegance and a spareness, an odd grace particular to women of her type. Hers is the kind of figure that some would call boyish, causing in her an odd sort of wistfulness with their carelessness. Long legs that have a curve of softness at the calf before tapering into an impossibly slender ankle. Prominent bones at her shoul- ders, creating fascinating shadows. Pelvic bones that challenge the casual observer, a challenge I readily accepted. Small, soft breasts that she tries to camouflage by wearing clothes that swallow her. A tiny waist that troubles her at times, flowing into rounded, narrow hips. White, tender thighs.

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I know the way she thinks. I know her mind, almost as intimately as I know her body. She has shy, quiet places that have greeted me timidly, and she has assertive places that offer themselves with the assurance that is her definitive quality. Mind and body. I have thought that I know them all, as much as anyone knows, as much as she herself knows. I have even thought, with the arrogance that annoys her, that I know much about her that she does not. I know her. This is what I have thought. This is what I be- lieved. I believed that I could chart her progress with the high degree of accuracy that such a craft demands, that I could pre- dict, even predetermine her actions--the ideas that occurred to such a splendid mind, the pleasure provided by her long, slender body. Arrogance? She would have thought so, while acknowledging the same failing in herself. Did I love her for her mind? Her mind was not a thoroughly lovable organ, true. There were flaws there, her own arrogance, her volatility, her strange fits of moodiness. Her maddening insecurity. And can such flaws seem endearing? Oh, I thought so. They all conspired to create a puzzling, absorbing creature that grabbed my attention and held it, through irritation at times, and at others through affection.

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Afterward, everything was great...the crying didn't seem to mean much, she had no regrets or anything. Margo was a little strange, but strange in the good way that made me return to that part of the state some months later, where we met at the dance again, Laura and Daniel watched us go home with the same smirk as before, and the sex wasn't quite as good, but it was still wild. A third time we met, I was involved with another lady (guess what her body was like), and it no longer seemed comfortable with Margo (which was a shame because she really had her heart set on a third time together). Maybe that was a mistake, because I never saw Margo again, and I'm not sure where she lives now. But that one night is up there among the three greatest sexual experiences of my life!