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romantico17 49M
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3/25/2005 2:01 am

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Big Oz Cocks for DP Action and More!

Well, here goes, I've been writing proficiently lately and am interested in hearing your views and even meeting up with you for fun! My first question is:

How encouraging should a hubby or boyfriend be if his girl starts manifesting curiosity about "more than one cock?"

Questions two and three: Will friends take undue advantage of a lady if her partner puts her up for orgies, and is it a good idea to drink and smoke too much when he organizes a 'get together?'.

Question number four: How real are "anal orgasms?" Any in your own experience?

Questions number five and six: "Does the pursuit of double penetration (and it's fantasies) inevitably turn guys a bit too "cock curious" and how cock curious can you allow yourself to be without becoming "gay"?

In an effort to explore some of these points, I proceed with this somewhat embellished account. Future recounts will delve into other interesting questions and the origins of my doubts. Stay tuned and keep this blog alive by replying.

"No Taming the True Blue Double Penetrator"

The girl in the pics, was not only a sexual Olympic champion, she was World class. I wrote in to them from a classified ad in a porno magazine and struck gold: They wanted to make a typical "couples movie" with lots of girl to girl bi scenes (they already knew another couple with a bi girl.) I was invited to come along to complement the gang-bang and double penetrating scenes. I ended up having to iniciate the whole thing (there was no script) and assume the role of Director when the whole thing eventuated.

But first things first: Lucy the double penetrator (not her real name) is the girl in the picture stuck between a hard cock and another hard cock (I'm on the bottom.) She was no stranger to double penetration, but she had never been able to do it with her hubby. So he was very excited at the prospect of fulfilling this burning wish of their's, and they wanted it on film.

All previous times that he had invited his mates over to fuck his wife, the mates already had a plan, they made him drink and smoke too much and invariably he'd fall asleep, right there on the dinning room table. The hanky panky with the wife would start in the lounge room and when they were all naked Lucy would "escape" to the bedroom with the mates in hot pursuit.

With the hubby snoring loudly in the dinning room, the "mates" were always left to their own devices to double penetrate the wife in whichever and however many styles and combinations they could think of, with her cumming up with multiple suggestions, of course. She was built for a it, with a (just-right) big, strong bum and tight pussy muscles.

If guys weren't doing a good job sucking her, she was more than dextrous with her vibrator and would give herself a clitoral orgasm in no time. Once that was out of the way, she was ready for cock, for she knew she came repeatedly - vaginally and anally. So she loved those cocks up her pussy and up her bum and she loved to suck on them.

She also loved to suck on other women's pussies, and she loved to be sucked and dildo-fucked by other women. She loved it all and she needed it often. Like I say, she was truly world class!

But getting back to the root of the problem. The hubby would wake up shortly after the last one of his "mates" had left. He would go to the bedroom and once more be faced with the sad sight of his wife sleeping the deep sleep of she who has just been deeply and more than profusely fucked.

Near the break of day, not having the strength to crawl under the blankets, let alone shower, she would just lay there on her back, naked, legs sprawled open after the last fuck, all the cum of the studs, gently dribbling from her pussy and bum hole.

This was always a sad sight for the hubby, who would wake up shortly after the last stud had left. He'd try to wake her up, but she, having gone to sleep, was out for the count. He would just curl up beside her in their moist bed that now smelled of sweat and other guys' cum, and covered her and himself with a blanket and sleep till she was ready again in the afternoon and he would fuck her again, begging for details of the previous night, of which she would reveal much less than half.

The situation was becoming untenable, specially since the mates always found excuses to come around, or simply dropped in with plenty of (smokable) presents for the hubby, who couldn't resist getting stoned and drunk again.

I was glad, when I answered their ad, and was able to step in (or under) to remedy the situation. She took a shine to me instantly when I assisted in the photo shoot of her and another girl in strictly lesbian sex. A few days later we arranged so that our orgy was going to be somewhere other than at their place. The other couple came along with a video crew.

We chose a secluded house down in Sorento to rent for the week-end and monitored that the hubby didn't drink or smoke in excess.

Fast forward to the double penetration, where I, on the bottom, was trying to hold back my cum as I fondled her ample, hard tities, sucking on her nipples, all the while feeling (through the thin membrane that separated her pussy and bum) her husband's cock, sliding in an out of her bum, sometimes in unison with mine, sometimes skipping a beat, to piston-fuck her. Hubby came first, eventually. As soon as his cock slid out of her bum it was replaced by my friend's. He had been standing by with a huge erection, hoping for just such an eventuality. He was good and ready and impale his cock to the hilt from the first thrust.

She began to scream in a quaint mixture of joy and a bit of anger or passion. This alarmed my friend a bit, and he withdrew... Too much, his cock slid out!

"Put it back in! Put it all the way back in!" she ordered angrily. I bore the brunt of her screams and obscenities, as my friend obeyed as she commanded me to fuck her harder, too!

When I felt her cumming, I too stuck it up as far up as I could clasping her tits a bit tighter, as her rivers of cum, drenched my cock, my tummy, my legs. Still, no matter how hard it was, I held back from cumming. My friend hadn't cum either and we kept riding her like the wind, she became like putty in our hands, freely yelping as she bounced on my cock or was pushed upward from behind by my friend, who merely following instructions, liberally thrust his monster cock into the depths of her bum, to the hilt, again and again... Till suddenly she became taunt, like a bow being pulled back to shoot an arrow, biting her lips and whinnying, galloping in search of the ultimate orgasmic explosion. I felt her pushing deeply into my engorged cock, I too was about to explode in orgasm, but I held back. Now, just a few seconds away, I first felt her cum anally: a massive fart (resulting from all the air that had been pumped into her bum) sounded at the onset of her contractions, with such force that it almost blew my friend's cock out of her ass, but by now he knew better, savoring the sysmic contractions of her bum muscles around his thick cock, he stayed in there, pushing her downward this time, as she came vaginally in unison with me, bathing my nether parts again.

Later, us boys went to have some smokes with the hubby, he was anxious to arrange a date with us to "do her again.'"

A couple of weeks later we (my big-cocked friend and came over to their place. We started off with a very nice meal that she cooked us, the only problem is we had brought along two bottles of wine. After dinner the hubby said he was glad he didn't have any more smoke and we were about to move to the lounge room when, you guessed it: The door bell. Three mates, one of them bringing a lot of smoke.

"Oh! what the hell!" the hubby went, just one pipe ain't gonna hurt!"

That's when I stepped in:

"Look mate," I said, coming in close to his ear and whispering. "Then it's going to be two bongs, then three, then you'll get drunk and your wife is going to be fucked by all your vulture friends and you're going to miss out again. I suggest you excuse your mates and ask them to go elsewhere. But they're your mates, so it's your decision."

"No, Allan, just one more, I promise, then I'll join you guys." He replied. There was weakness in his eyes. His wife looked at him with some sadness, but soon she was ready to party again and looked around for a coalition of the willing, she signalled we move to the lounge room and the hanky panky began. One of the "mates" stayed back with the hubby, filling the pipe and pouring the wine. You guessed it, not long after, he was asleep again on the dinner table, and the mate came to join us. We started undressing Lucy as we felt her up. She started pulling down our pants and sucking our cocks. Soon she was ready and again "escaped" to the bedroom. The orgy was about to begin in earnest, much like the one I have already described.

My friend and I left in the early hours of the morning after we had fucked her to our and her heart's content.

We saw the hubby there in the dinning room, still. I suggested we move him to the bed, but my friend said that was not a good idea.

I felt sad I couldn't do more for the poor guy, but it wasn't that terrible, really. He would find plenty of solace after his grief when Lucy 'made it up to him' during the week.

Some problems only have temporary solutions, what do you think?


rm_petjulz 54F
1 post
9/3/2005 2:40 am

Hey there,
I can tell you that anal orgasms are real. I have had many.


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