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All Three Are Cheating S**ts

My wife H drunkenly confessed to me after a night out, that she'd had, oral, vaginal and anal sex with a guy three days before our wedding. She tried to pass it off as a one off last time before we tied the knot.

What I hadn't told her, is before we got married, not only had her younger sister tried to get me into bed, but also her own mother had tried to seduce me when I was decorating for her.
I'd denied both of her families advances then, but hearing her confess made me want to get even.

As my wife was recovering from her hangover on that Sunday morning, I drove over to her sisters flat. knocking on the door, as soon as she opened it, I kissed her, put my hand up her skirt and inside her knickers feeling her pussy.
She returned the kiss, pulled me inside and over the next hour we had such a great time having sex.
She told me afterwards her sister didn't deserve me, and then let me know she knew my wife had also cheated on me again, not long after we got back from our honeymoon. Supposedly with the same guy.
Feeling angry, hurt and also horny all at the same time, I fucked my sister in law again as she leaned over her kitchen island.

But I wasn't done. Not by a long way. Not saying a word to my wife about what I'd found out, I made us both our evening meal and listened as my wife blurted on about her projects at work the following week.
In my head, all I was thinking was 'I wonder if **** likes it up her arse'.

On the Tuesday morning the following week I found out that my mother in law does indeed enjoy anal and everything else sexual for that matter.
It didn't matter to me if she accepted my advances. As if she didn't, I was going to call by my sister in laws on my way back home and fuck her again. But K was only too happy to suck my dick and have me tongue out her pussy and arsehole. And if anything, my mother in law is definitely the better fuck out of the three family members.
She's a real dirty bitch wanting me to fist her pussy and arsehole, as well as everything else we did that morning.

I was absolutely shattered by the time I reached my first decorating client, but somehow got through the day thinking about my mother in law licking and sucking on my cock, after I'd just cum up her arsehole.
I'll not lie, I have felt uncomfortable during the five months I've now been fucking my wifes mother. She and I regularly fuck, but I have stopped shagging my sister in law. Not because I felt extra guilty, her being nineteen, but because she's now dating a guy I know.
My mother in law couldn't care less, so when we fuck I use her like she's a prostitute. And believe me she loves it.

I know it'll get to the point where, either my wife finds out, or her mother will slip up. Or more likely, I'll leave them all to their cheating ways.
I'm no longer bothered about my marriage, and to be brutally honest, I'm only sticking around because my mother in law is such a fantastic fuck.

First Dogging Experience

Husband and I have been together for ten years and married for six now. We’ve always had an active sex life and about five years ago my husband confessed he had a fantasy of sharing me with another guy. It was a massive turn on for me, thinking about being center of attention and having two cocks to play with so we explored further and found a guy online who came and joined us. It was exciting and enjoyable for both of us and since then we’ve had another six threesomes, three planned and three quite spontaneous. A couple of months ago we were watching some amateur porn and both got turned on watching a girl at a car park play with a group of guys. Hubby said we should try that and so we found a place, a little away from where we leave so we wouldn’t be recognized, and a couple of weeks ago went for the first time. My husband helped me get ready and picked out a black g-string and bra set which I wore with heels and just a coat over. We agreed I would just wank and maybe suck a guy or possibly two but not have sex. I had a couple of drinks as I was nervous but we were both excited.
When we arrived we saw a couple of cars parked and so we did the same. I opened my coat as husband and I kissed and his hands teased me. As his fingers played with my pussy I saw we had an audience with three different guys watching. My husband asked if I was ok and sure to which I nodded and he let the window down. Hi guys he said as his fingers continued to stroke me. I giggled and unhooked my bra. As I slipped out of it a guy took that as an invitation putting his arm in the car and starting to play with my breasts. I closed my eyes and lay back enjoying the attention, pulling one knee up to expose my pussy completely as husband spread my lips for everyone to see. The guys outside swapped positions and took turns touching me and as husband sat back replace his fingers stroking my pussy. After a bit husband whispered in my ear shall we open the door? I nodded, to turned onto speak, and he got out of his door. I watched him walk round to my door and he told the guys to step back and I would get out so they could all touch me together. He told them no sex tonight but if you turn her on she might wank you off.
Getting out I shrugged off my coat and stood there in the evening warmth, and as the three of them crowded round I took a cock in each hand and wanked them. After a couple of minutes the first said he was close to cumming and as I squatted down I naughtily told him to cum over my breasts. He quickly shot his load at which point the second guy also said he was ready and exploded a huge amount over my chest. As I was dripping he quickly got back in his car and drove off but by then I had called the third guy forward and being so turned on was greedily sucking his cock. As I did my husband had knelt beside me and was busy fingering me hard whilst rubbing my clit with his other hand. I took the other guys cock out of my mouth and as I shuddered to my orgasm he added a third load to my chest. He and the first guy then watched as husband lifted me up, spun me around, bent me over the car and plunged his cock into my soaking pussy. He fucked me hard for a couple of minutes then I felt him shoot his cum deep inside me. We said our goodbyes with the guys asking when we would be back and as we drove home I rubbed their cum into my nipples and sucked my fingers enjoying the taste.
I was on a high and really enjoyed my first experience. Husband however is a different story and has said he doesn’t want to repeat this. He said he has never seen me look so slutty and thinks if we go again I will end up letting anyone who wants fuck me. I can’t argue because that is exactly what I fantasize about but really do want to explore this side of my sexual side. Any ideas how I can convince him ?

Young Latina Neighbor

When I had just turned 18 I moved into this cheap apartment in a poor Latino neighborhood. It was walking distance to my job. Most of my neighbors were Latino. Some didn’t speak English but communication wasn’t hard. A few apartments down lived a young Latina girl. She was very cute with a petite body. It was during the summer so she always had little clothes on. I liked looking at her but didn’t say much to her. I was worried about the age difference. But soon learned nobody cared in that neighborhood. Many men were hooking up with the young neighborhood girls. Even marrying some. Which was a shock to me. Considering the ages.

One day I was doing laundry across the street from our apartments. She walks in carrying a basket of clothes. She sees me and says hi. After she begins her load she comes over and talks to me. There’s not many in the laundry mat. As the time goes on it seems like we’re alone. We talk about many things. Then she asked about a girlfriend. I didn’t have one. We just keep asking each other questions. She steers the conversation towards sex and I’m happy to oblige. I was thinking she was this innocent girl but after what she told me, I was thinking about how easy it’s going be to fuck her.

I stayed there at the laundry with her until her clothes were done. Then I offered to carry her basket to her apartment. We get there and she lets me come in. Nobody is home and we go into her room. I put the basket down on the floor. She sits on the bed, then I sit beside her. I tell her I forgot to ask her something. I lean in and kiss her then whisper in her ear if she’s gonna let me fuck her. She says yes and we kiss some more. My hand is already rubbing her between her legs. Pulling at her little shorts and panties. She pulls them off and spreads her legs for me. When I first imagined fucking her I thought I’d have to be gentle. But I did not. She begged me to fuck her little pussy hard. Begged me to cum in her. So, I did twice that afternoon.

We had a little fling for a month or so. Probably fucked her everyday until school started. It ended for a while when I got a girlfriend. When we broke up she came over to give me head. Even though she had a boyfriend. Her and her family moved away not long after. Last I heard about her was she married young and has many kids.

Not What I Expected.

If you’re one of these people who hate stories about men who want to share their wives, quit reading.

My wife and I have been married for a long time, we have a great relationship and have been monogamous…for the most part. I have had a fantasy of seeing her pleasured by another man and have told her that on many occasions. She always laughs it off and tells me that it’s not happening. Often when we are having sex, I will tease her about having sex with someone else. Usually, the name I give her is Ken because I’ve always felt she had a mild crush on him. He’s a nice guy, fit, and always upbeat.

Recently, we were having sex. I was lying on my back and she was on her knees in front of me giving me head. As I had done many times, I began telling her I was picturing her getting fucked from behind as she blew me. She didn’t respond but kept going with the BJ. I then told her to fuck him back saying “close your eyes and imagine him fucking you from behind! Fuck him back for all you’re worth!” She actually began rocking back and forth rapidly and even moaned a bit. This went on for a few minutes then I had her lie down while I ate her pussy.

She was very turned on and moaning quickly. I would pause briefly from time to time and tell her “Talk to him. Tell him what you want him to do.” This time, she actually started moaning “Oh baby, eat my pussy! Make me cum!” I did but again paused and said “Who do you want to eat your pussy? Say his name! Tell him to make you cum.”

As she moaned and held my face to her pussy she finally said “Oh Carl! Eat my pussy! Eat my pussy Carl!” And then she came practically thrashing about on the bed! Just for explanation purposes, my name is Eric. Carl is a black guy she works with and who has gone to dinner with us several times. It never occurred to me that she would call his name. I was certain it would be Ken! Since then, she regularly pretends she’s being fucked by “Carl”.

First Black Lover

This is a confession of sorts, but really it is the story behind this new experience.

My husband is the best man I know. We know everything about each other - where all of the bodies are hidden if you understand that analogy. We know each others life bucket lists as well. One of the things on my bucket list is to be taken sexually by a black man. After years of sexual role play, including ever growing sized black toys, we finally decided to live out this bucket list. After all, we have given him things from his bucket list. I understood this was a big ask.

We started our search and it was slow going. We chatted with a few men but something did not click with all of them. We had moments of frustration and sadness about it but we tried to keep searching. It never happened.

About a year later, I am introduced to a friend of a friend at a symposium for work. I am in the bioscience industry - a science nerd!!! His name is Ismail, but everyone calls him Izzy. From the minute I set my eyes on his, the energy was there. He is 6’1 and a fit (maybe) 210 pounds. He is much older - 53.

As the day went on, we found each other gravitating towards each other. Talk was basically about work, but damn, I would fuck him if he invited me back to his room. I told my husband about this surprising development and he said do whatever feels natural. He encouraged me to explore and have fun….call it a hall pass for the symposium.

Izzy and I decided to meet for dinner that night. We had steak and the conversation flowed way too easily. We talked about our families - he was married and so was I. As the night went on, I could feel the heat burning. This was my opportunity. I texted my husband and said Babe, this is going to happen if the question comes up. Are you sure about this? He encouraged me to let it go where I wanted it to go.

As dinner ended and we headed back to our car, he held the door for me. As he ushered me through the door, he gently helped me along by pushing my ass with his hand. I was wearing jeans so he easily felt my ass. And yes, my pussy knew my ass just got touched. I gave him a coy thank you….and a smile. As we got to the car, he pressed me against the car, looked me in the eyes and kissed me. There was no hesitation from me. I opened my mouth and allowed him in. His hands found my hips. My hands on his shoulders. We kissed and touched in the dark parking lot for 10 minutes or so and decided to head back to the hotel. In the car, we thought better about our hotel and found another one to get more comfortable in.

As we entered the room, I felt like the world was watching me. Like everyone in my life would judge me. Like I was doing something wrong. I went into the bathroom, took a selfie and sent it to my husband. The caption was clear: I am in a hotel room with Izzy. I am horny. I am 100% certain we are going to fuck. I love you! He never responded….

I walked out of the bathroom and Izzy was completely naked on the bed. The white sheets contrasted his dark body. His hands were huge. His abs were tight. His cock, which was semi hard, was a picture of sexual perfection - big head, thick shaft, a loose hanging sack. I will only say he was long, because I do not want anyone to say I exaggerated.

He ushers me over and I start to get undressed. The heat is killing me at this point. I get to my panties and get into the bed. Fuck is all I could say. He kissed me and his hands found my nipples. My hand found his cock…I desperately needed to feel it in my hand. This lastly minutes at the most until I went down on him. I looked at it, licked it, sucked his balls and finally took it all in my mouth. Well, tried. He was too big by the time he was fully hard. I did everything in my power to please this man and his cock. At one point, I actually felt him breach my throat and that became the norm. He ended up stopping me. He put me in all fours and came up behind me. He took out a condom, put it on and took my pussy. My puffy lips were no match for him. Here is the embarrassing part, I came in about a minute. One minute and he had me flooding the bed. I screamed, bucked and dug my fingers in his back. He just kept fucking me deeper and deeper.

We fucked the next two nights in my room and his room. I have my husband the pictures he wanted to see as well.

Izzy is the only blacker lover I have ever had. We spend time together each year at the nerd symposiums! Lol

My Disney Childhood Fantasy

When I was a little girl my favourite Disney film was Beauty and Beast, not the live-action version, but the original cartoon film. I watched it hundreds of times and even knew the words to all the songs. Funny to be sharing this but I developed a pre-teen crush on the Beast. As I hit puberty, that crush became quite vivid sexual fantasies. I’d forgotten all about that time until I accidentally listened to an audio work by SnakeySmut on another erotic literature website. It was a version of Beauty and the Beast but highly sexual. In this version, Belle’s Father sells her to the Beast as a sex slave.

All five instalments got me highly turned on, it was like living out some of the dark sexual fantasies I had in my early teens about the Beast. The one that’s got me off so many times is the fourth part, where Belle tricks her younger sister Samantha (my name!!) into the woods, where the Beast has sex with her. I’d had that exact fantasy of being pinned down by the Beast, my clothes and knickers being torn off and then having his huge, superhuman-sized cock pushed into my virgin pussy. I used to masturbate with a hairbrush; however, when I fantasized about being taken by the Beast I used a hairspray can! It would initially hurt as the can and Beast entered me. I can’t stop listening to this story, and when Samantha lies on the floor and spreads her legs, my pussy has electrical pulses going through it.

I’m married now with children; however, since I started listening to this story my sex drive has gone out of control. In one of the scenes, Beast face fucks Belle, I’ve got my hubby to face fuck me for the first time. I was kneeling in front of him as he thrust his cock down my throat. I thought it was the Beast doing this, and I was Belle. I’ve never let him cum in my mouth before, but I did during this session. I wasn’t swallowing hubby’s cum, but the Beasts like Belle did in the audio story.

I’ve had the morning alone. I reenacted the Forest scene where the Beast takes Samantha for the first time. I even ripped my underwear off, fantasizing it was Beast. I had a shampoo bottle with a sizeable four-inch base that is three times the size of a hairspray can. I first inserted it into my vagina while listening to the audio work. This was Beast’s huge cock entering my little virginal pussy. When Samantha in the audio orgasmed on Beast’s giant cock, I came moments later writhing on Beast’s enormous cock buried in me.

I also enjoyed the first part where Beast rips Belle's clothes off and takes her as she tries to escape in the woods; I will reenact that scene when I’m next alone. Anyway, that’s my lame confession; I hope somebody out there enjoys reading it x

Let Him Have What He Desired And His Obsession For My Friend

I introduced my spouse to my dear friend when we first met and connected. He admired her cleavage and told me so. I told him that she has interests for women and she tried to hit on me but I didn't go along. I'm a man woman and I told him so. I enjoy giving head to a guy's cock. My spouse's cock turns me on. He enjoys when I give him head and let him mouth fuck me. I enjoy him eating my hairy c**t and gets me to climax with an orgasm.
The thing that bothers me is my spouse always talks about my friends breasts because mine is small B-cup. He tells me how good it would be playing with her having a threesome since she has already tried hitting on me. My spouse and I been together three years having great sexual fun. Finally for the hell of it I decided to let my spouse have my friend sexually. I told her about the crazy obsession my spouse has for tits and would like the three of us screw around sexually. She said, " I'm game for it ! "
That weekend she came over not wearing a bra letting her tits dangle about. We went in the backyard and I lifted her loose top for my spouse to see her tits. " Wow ! " he blurted out. He saw long stretched out jugs with veins. He pulled out his dick and tugged on it. I decided to wank him. My friend held her tits as she got on her knees while I was jerking my spouse off. I got on my knees running my tongue up and down my spouses dick. " How about using that tongue on my nipples, " my friend said. I got my friend's nipples erect and my spouse pushed my hand off of his dick and rubbed it's head across my friends nipples and my mouth. My spouse yelled out, " suck the two of us ! " My friend bobbed my head on spouse's dick as he slapped her tits about.
Now I'm beginning to enjoy the company of my dearest friend even more.

Four years after we were married my wife was r**ed. She was a waitress at a local bar. After work one night two guys grabbed her, tossed her into their truck and took her out to the country, r**ed her, beat her half to death and left her for dead. The only reason she survived is her manager saw the abduction. He was to late to help her, but he got a good description of the pickup and the license plate. He called the cops and they got them as they came back into town. They were able to find her and get her to the hospital in time.

That was nine years ago. It took a long time for her to recover physically, it was almost a year before she could walk again. It still sends me into a rage when I think about what they did to her.

Mentally, she had a lot of problems and she's worked through most all of the with the help of therapists and doctors and I did my best to be there for her and do what ever I could to support and encourage her. While nothing is one hundred percent she can at least go out in public alone and can manage to sleep through most nights without waking up screaming. Unfortunately for me sex is still an issue for her.

I couldn't even hold her hand without her having to suppress her shuddering for the first couple of years. The first time we tried to have sex was nearly three years after the attack. It didn't go well. She had a full on panic attack. I ended up just holding her for the rest of the night.

Eventually things got a little better, but the best she could do was make it through sex most of the time. Other times she'd have to stop me mid coitus. Either way afterwards we would both feel like shit. She wanted desperately to please me and herself and to just be able to enjoy being intimate with me. So she would feel horribly guilty for not being able to do so. I'd feel guilty for making her feel that way.

Six years after the attack I had more or less given up on sex with her. I never told her that though I just stopped trying. I couldn't stand how it made us feel afterwards and the sex wasn't particularly satisfying, so it just wasn't worth it to me. I was feeling a little trapped. I love her more than I could ever express. Everything we've been through has brought us closer than I could ever imagine. Leaving her was unimaginable.

Time went on while the lack of sex was frustrating for me, but we were generally happy otherwise.

Six months ago we went out for supper at one of the nicer restaurants in our town. She wore a dress that looked fantastic on her. She looked just plain hot. She hadn't dressed like that in ages, since before the attack. Apparently she'd gone shopping recently. All could think was she was trying to tell me something. I was estatic. We had a wonderful meal together.

When we get home I take her into my arms and I try to kiss her and she flinches. So I stop. She tells me no keep going. As I'm kissing her I move one hand down to her ass and she starts shuddering. This time I do stop, even though she tells me to keep going. Her reactions just killed my mood. I tell her sorry, but I can't do this. For the first time in years she got mad at me.

What followed was an epic fight. We both had years of pent up frustration that all came out at once. The fight ended with her running to the bedroom crying and me heading to liquor store and coming home with a bottle of cheap vodka.

I'm not sure how much time went by but I was pretty drunk when she came out of the bedroom. She saw me drinking and it set her off again. Basically she told me so that's how you're going start dealing with things. Go ahead and drink yourself into oblivion. That started another round of fighting. God I was so angry. A lot of things were said that we both regretted. She finally uttered the phrase "why don't you just fucking man up and r**e me. Just get it over with you fucking pussy. That sent me into a rage. I grabbed her and tossed her over the back of the coach. Lifted up her dress and yanked her panties down. I got my pants down and once I got into position I just slammed into her. She was crying and moaning at the same time. The harder I slammed into her the crying lessoned and moaning increased. She let out a scream and completely soaked me. That sent me over the edge and I came hard.

Afterwards she started sobbing uncontrollably. She couldn't even catch her breath. All I could think was oh god what have I done over and over. I wanted to kill myself, really and truly kill myself. I just kind of backed myself in a corner slid down into a sitting position. I zoned out and finally fell asleep siting there.

She woke me up in the morning. I was instantly confused. She was beaming at me. She saw my confusion and pointed to rather large stain on the floor behind the couch and told me you made me cum and cum alot last night. We had a very very long talk after that.

We tried just regular sex a couple of times after that. While she didn't have problems with it like she used to, it did absolutely nothing for her. Me eating her got her wet enough for sex so we didn't have to use lube like we used to, but that was it.

She told me she wanted me to r**e her again. I was really really uncomfortable with the idea, but it was what she wanted. We talked about it and she didn't really know exactly what she wanted. She just knew she wanted to be forced and she didn't want to know it was coming. The only thing she knew she didn't want was she knew she didn't want to be punched. She wasn't sure about being slapped, but definately no punching. I didn't think I bring myself to punch her anyway. I told her I wanted to start slow the first time, maybe something similar to what happened the other night. She told me no, she wanted more. She wanted me to use her in anyway I can think of and be rough about it. If something was to much, that's what the safe word is for.

On a side note here. A couple of days after our fight she talked to her psychiatrist about what happened, how it made her feel and what she wanted me to do. I won't discuss details but there was no way I was going to do this without consulting him first. She agreed.

I gave it a few days and waited for what felt like the right time. I wasn't sure if I could actually do this like she wanted. Last time she told me the fight didn't start out that way, but she admitted to intentionaly goading me into it at the end.

I was heading for the bathroom when she stepped out just wearing a towel. I pushed her against the wall and ripped the towel off of her and forced her to the ground. I held her down with one arm while I got my pants unzipped. Once I had my dick free, I grabbed her hair and got her to a kneeling position. She was crying no the whole time. I just about stopped, seeing her like this was killing me, but this was what she wanted. I told her to open her fucking mouth. She did and I shoved my now harding dick in her mouth and commanded her to suck. Once I was fully hard I started fucking her mouth. She was sobbing harder now. I was getting close to cumming so I stopped. I yanked on her hair and forced her forward and face down on the floor. She was screaming no over and over at this point. I look back and see a puddle where she was kneeling. I was shocked she already had an orgasm. It gave me more confidence I was doing the right thing. I got between her legs and found her opening. She was sopping wet. As soon as she felt ..(continue confession)

My dad, stepmother and I lived the good life on a horse farm. My dad is the owner of a very successful engineering firm and when he and my stepmother married 6 years ago she was a graduate of the Culinary Institute of America and the head chef at an upscale restaurant that my dad frequented on a regular basis. They became friends and soon became involved in a romantic relationship.
After they married my dad convinced her to quit her job and take over the operation of the farm. She loved horses and loved caring for the horses. She also got into breeding horses and totally transformed the farm into a top notch operation. .
Dad wasn't around very much and my stepmom had free rein to run the operation as she saw fit. His job was very demanding, but very successful, and we had lots of money for mom to run her business. I had a real good relationship with my step mom and quite frankly we didn't miss my dad not being around.
One day a gentleman came to the house and wanted to talk with my stepmom. I assumed he was a horsey guy and wanted to talk with my stepmom about horses. After he left my mom was crying and seemed very upset. It turns out that the guy was the husband of my dad's secretary. He had hired a private detective to follow his wife, take pictures and gather incriminating information on the affair that his wife was having with my dad.
Needless to say she filed for divorce and threw him out. My dad then moved into a rental property that he owned and told me that I would have to move in with him while he sold the farm and reached a final settlement with my step mom.
I had a great relationship with my mom and told my dad that I was pissed at him and intended to stay with my stepmom.
That was two years ago, and we are still on the farm, which my stepmom got in the final settlement. The past two years have actually been quite good and my stepmom and i have gotten vwe have a land lineery close.
My mom is now 34 years old and she has renewed an old friendship with her best friend from high school. Her friend Linda was going through a divorce at the same time my dad and stepmom were going through theirs. Linda spends a lot of time with my mom at the farm and their friendship has helped both of them to heal.
Because we have poor cell phone reception on the farm,we also have a land line to the house and stable. One day I came home and picked up the phone in the kitchen to make a call to a friend. I didn't know that my stepmom and Linda were talking on the phone. Apparently they must have been unaware that I was also on the line. I should have hung up but for some reason I didn't and listened in on the conversation. I was shocked at what I heard. Linda asked my stepmom if she was fucking me. My stepmom told Linda that she often thought about it, but she was afraid that if we got intimate that it might ruin the good relationship that she and I had. Linda said that she would love to have sex with me and she would fuck me in a heart beat. Linda then asked if my stepmom would be angry with her if she seduced me. Surprisingly my stepmom said that she wouldn't mind as long as Linda described every thing we did together. My stepmom then said that she masturbated every night with her vibrator thinking about me having my cock in her pussy.
When their conversation was over I hung up and went in the bathroom and jerked off. I was so horny and I knew that it wouldn't be long before I would be fucking Linda.
Two weeks later mom said that she was going to be taking the truck and trailer to a farm in Kentucky to pick up a young colt that was the offspring of a thoroughbred race horse. She had offered $200,000 for the colt and the offer had been accepted. She had the option to back out if she wasn't happy with colt so she was going down to check it out.
Right after she left I got on the phone to Linda and asked her if she wanted to stop over that evening and have a cookout. She came directly from work. When she came in the house I gave her a hug, just like I always did when she came to the house. But rather than letting go of her, I pulled her closer so that my erection was pressing against her. Linda reached around and with her hands on my ass cheeks she pulled me closer as she dry humped my cock. We were soon passionately kissing as we stripped each other of our clothes. Linda then said that we should jump in the shower as she expected that their was a lot of oral sex yet to come.
Linda and I soon ended up in a 69 and it was only about 5 minutes before she had an intense orgasm. I then rolled her over onto her back and buried my 8 inch cock in her juicy pussy. It took me about 10 minutes before I told her that I was going to cum. She cried out,"fill me up , fill me up with your cum. I have never had a more intense orgasm in my life, and Linda also had her second orgasm.
As we caressed each other, Linda asked me how I knew that she wanted to fuck me. When I told her that I had listened in on her conversation with my step mother, that I knew that it was just a matter of time before we connected. She then asked if i planned on fucking my stepmother as well. I told her that I would love to be able to have both of them.
Needless to say, Linda and i spent the next three days licking, sucking and fucking each other to the point of physical exhaustion. Linda told me that my stepmom wanted me to fuck her, but she was concerned that it might ruin our relationship if we had sex together. I told Linda that I thought that it would only make us closer and that I would love to fuck my mom.
When my stepmom returned home she and Linda went out for dinner the next day. I was sure that Linda told mom all about our sexcapades. That night as we were getting ready for bed, my stepmom casually said, "you'll be sleeping with me tonight." Linda was a fabulous lover, but mom was even better. Linda is still a part of our threesome, but mom is reluctant to share me that often. Mom and I make love virtually everyday of the week with Linda getting me once a week if she is lucky.

Camping Fun

Every year since we could drive a bunch of buddies and I have been doing an annual camping trip. It’s started off small then over the years it’s grown as someone gets invited they invite people on so on. People bring other buddies or girlfriends. Always some sort of drama with the girls it never fails. One year a buddy of ours brought one of his coworkers and his girlfriend wife not sure which she was to be honest. They were a nice couple and for some reason were hanging out at our campsite. This trip was spread over a few campsites on the campgrounds because of the size. Lots of booze was flowing a really good time. We will call his girl Lyssa for short. Lyss’s was had long brown hair small boobs a tiny waist and an ass. Big puffy lips that always had lipstick. She looked good and it was nice to have some eye candy. We all flirted with her I did as well. One night the drinks were flowing we had been drinking most of the day some more than others. It was no later than 8 o clock when Lyssa and her man show up and he is plastered sits down on a chair and I figured he is going to blow chunks or pass out. He passes out. She was pist I grab her a drink and start to talk. She had been wearing a bikini and had a cover on. As I said I grab her a drink a double and we started to walk and talk. We can see our site but are far enough that we can’t hear anyone talking. She is venting and I’m listening and giving her the responses that she wants to hear. I had started to rub her shoulders as she talked and was enjoying the massage. Before she knew what happened I had planted a deep kiss and had not given her a chance to say anything. My hands where all over that ass I had gotten hand under her cover and was finger fucking her. I pulled my cock out and again before she could say anything I was holding her up against a tree and was pumping away. She had this look in her eyes it was amazing she stopped me took her cover off and laid it on the ground and asked that I do her missionary. She said guys always try or want to fuck her from behind and never give her what she wants. She has the lustful eyes and stares into you. You cant help but look at her and talk. I caught myself telling her how beautiful she looks. We spent a good amount of time in that position and before I blew my load she asked that I pull out on shove it in her mouth. I pulled out and I though I shot all of it in her mouth. She cleaned me up with her mouth and tongue i started to get hard again. Round 2 was my turn to get what I want. I flipped her over and grabbed a hold of her ass and pumped away. She said I needed lube to take her in the butt. I tried but she was hurting and I didn’t want to ruin the night so I plunged my cock doggy style and fingered her asshole as well. I shot my load it was dark and was not sure if it all went in or if some was on her. She threw her bottom on and her cover. We walked back and she told me that she needed to clean up. She was leaking bad. We talked to a few people who looked at her a little funny. I went in to my tent to get some wipes I had to give her. As I walked up to Lyssa I noticed her hair had leaves and crap it in it she looked a hot mess. She had I think what was cum in her hair. I grabbed her hand pulled her away grabbed a towel and took her to her tent to grab a change of clothes and then headed to the pay showers. We spent about a hour in there as well playing and showered together. He never found out she broke up with him a few weeks later and we started dating. Funny how things work out.