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Sexual Soup!

11/5/2010

You mix one couple who met very young and became high school
sweethearts. Then add one marriage, one vibrator and some
good friends. The slow brew makes for a hearty meal and a
warm tummy.


My wife Jenny and I were not considered part of the “popular”
crowd back in high school mostly because we took the classes
most popular kids avoided. I always thought my wife was
good looking even without any makeup. She captured my attention
the very first time I saw her walking down the hall.


I was immediately attracted to her long brown hair, nice
wide hips and a developed chest that she tried to hide under
baggy sweat shirts. And it was not love at first sight but
rather a year of getting to know each other mostly through
studying together. Jenny had a feminine side but hid it
well as she used her shyness to keep me away. Thus I didn’t
know how to take our friendship to another level. But one
day I found the courage to ask her on a date and even though
she blushed, she also accepted.


And it was on our first date that we also shared our first
kiss which led to making out in her driveway, of all places.
And what I found the most exciting was how aroused Jenny
became while I kissed her. Her breathing quickened and
her flesh became warm. With my hormones raging I slipped
my hand under her blouse while she tensed up in the front
seat next to me. Once my young hands felt her huge warm breasts
I knew then and there I she was the one girl for me.


And by just our third date we decided to get a room at a cheap
motel in the next town so she could lose her virginity. “Have
you ever done this before, ” she asked as I locked the
motel room door and approached her. Shaking my head yes
I pulled her into my arms. My father had told me how breeding
would be a natural urge for me and being bred would be the
same urges for the girl. He also preached to me that I still
needed to be respectful of the woman during the act.


Even though she was obviously nervous I found it best to
tell her how we would proceed. When she seemed excited after
some passionate kissing, I had Jenny strip down to her panties.
. At that young age I thought her soft breasts were a work
of art, hanging like loaves of bread on her chest with bright
pink nipples. I’m nervous, ” were her only words as
she climbed onto the bed. . My shaft was painful as I removed
my clothing while staring at her wide, inviting hips and
the shape of her pussy clinging to her panties. When she
saw my swollen organ Jenny stared at it as if she was in some
kind of trance. I crawled on, pulled her panties down and
prepared to mount her for the first time. At sixteen we only
knew about kissing and fucking. It would take more experimenting
before learned the value of foreplay.


And as my hard cock pressed against her slippery lips Jenny
held her breath as I pushed myself into her amazing warmth.
I held my shaft still for a few seconds as we both were experiencing
something very wonderful. “It feels good, ” I recall
her saying as my shaft probed deeper into her womanhood.
Her hips were perfect for breeding, as we worked together
for the next few minutes learning how our bodies meshed
into one.


Jenny whimpered quite often as she adjusted to my manhood
being part of her. Her inner muscles gripped tightly around
my hard shaft and the friction we created was over powering
for both of us. “Please pull out. You promised, ” she
asked once when I grew more excited. And I had promised her
I would but pressure grew so quickly , I suddenly spammed
deep inside of her pussy and I filled her with my cum.


And although we both feared her getting pregnant, we were
too young and too horny to stop ourselves. We stayed in the
room for a few more hours touching, kissing and exploring
each other. We were curious about the opposite sex and how
their organs felt and responded to stimulation. And before
we left the room we fucked each other for a second time before
I drove her home. During our senior year of high school,
Jenny and I fucked weekly as she acquired a taste for cock.
We married immediately after graduation with our parents
blessing.


I went off the college while Jenny lived at home with her
parents and worked. It was only on weekends that we could
husband and wife. And although it was awkward fucking under
her parent’s roof, we did it anyway. And when I finally
figured out how to make her cum, the noises she made while
exploding were hard to hide from her mother and father.
They never commented the next morning but Jenny and I both
knew they had heard her screaming out her pleasure in the
dark.


Those first few years of our marriage were a learning time
for both of us. Jenny grew comfortable with me taking the
lead and making suggestions concerning our sex life and
experimenting. Although I had only been with one other
girl, I loved her thick, slippery outer lips as my shaft
squeezed between them every chance I got. When I did graduate,
Jenny and I were able to get our first apartment as a couple.



And once it finally felt like we were really married, we
decided to find other couples our own age and make friends.
We joined a church group for young couples as part of our
social life. It was at one of the gatherings, a card party
on that particular night, that we first met Jim and Karen.



We were placed at the same table and soon were chatting away
as if we were old friends. They too had met in high school
and married shortly after. In fact the similarities between
us as couples were nothing short of amazing. Jim was more
outgoing than Karen although Karen and Jenny seemed to
click as girl friends. It soon became common for us to plan
a Saturday night card game at either our apartment or theirs.



So outwardly we appeared to our friends and family as a normal
couple. But like all young couples, what we did behind closed
doors was anything but normal. Or so it seemed to me at the
time. While stopping at a dirty book store on my way home
from work I decided to buy us a large dildo vibrator which
I hoped my wife would enjoy. I hid it in the trunk and didn’t
mention it until later that night. I was anxious as I waited
for my wife to take her nightly shower.


Jenny understood I expected a clean wife each night before
I bred her. And when I heard the shower start I snuck to my
car and brought the large fake cock inside. Placing it on
her side of the bed I stripped before joining her in the shower
like I did sometimes. She giggled and moved to the other
end of the tub while I washed up before pulling her into my
arms.


My cock was already throbbing as I slipped it between her
wet legs, rubbing against her gushing pussy. My wife was
always on fire and as we kissed and got each other into a nasty
kind of mood. All I could think about was how she would react
when she saw her new toy. Her large soft breasts brushed
against my chest as we made out for a bit longer.


“I have a surprise waiting for you on the bed, ” I said
as she backed with a big smile on her face. “What is it?”
she asked like a little girl. I instructed my wife to dry
off and go check it out for herself. “Go play with it and
see how it works, ” I said as she left the bathroom wrapped
in a towel. I gave Jenny a few minutes to get use to it as I dried
off myself. Walking into our bedroom with a hard cock, I
stopped at the end of our bed and watched as she has her legs
spread enough to rub it over her swollen pussy lips


. “Spread your legs more and stick it inside, ” I said
as her legs widened and her wet, swollen pussy came completely
into my view. Gasping for air and moaning a little louder
than normal I watched as she pushed it into her pussy a few
inches. Her body trembled and shook as she clearly was experiencing
something new and wonderful. “Go ahead, Push it all the
way in, ” I said as she gasped again before all eight inches
disappeared.


With eight inches of vibrator humming inside of her, my
tongue soon found her clit and began to taste her nectar.
“Oh my goodness, Oh my goodness, ” she kept mumbling
as her body began to spasm. Her legs grew tense as her body
was undergoing its transformation as a very sexual creature.
Jenny arched her back right before her pussy exploded.
I gripped the dildo when she was too weak to continue and
fucked her slowly with it for a few more minutes. And as I
watched I really enjoyed viewing my wife’s sexuality
not as a direct participant for the first time.


“Did you like it?” I asked once my hard cock was planted
in her quivering hole. My wife’s eyes were glazed over
the entire time I fucked her. She could not speak as I pumped
in and out feeling her gripping down on my shaft even more
than usual. I noticed in each hand she had a hold of the sheets
and held tightly as her body responded well. But I couldn’t
hold myself back forever and soon felt my balls pull up tighter
inside my sack as my cum began to boil. Jenny laid under my
mumbling when I slammed myself deep into her and erupted.



Jenny laid still on the bed too weak to move after I pulled
my cock out of her. Thinking I wanted even more fun, I picked
up the vibrator and pushed it back inside of her pussy. She
whimpered even louder as a steady stream of white cream
leaked out of her until she climaxed one more time. I had
her shower once more, clean off her toy and waited in our
bed for her to come and snuggle, like we always did.


I was lying next to her in the dark feeling a little guilty
for being so kinky. “Do you think Jim and Karen have a vibrator”?
I asked we would not be that unusual. I preferred that my
wife sleep naked since I enjoyed touching her during the
night. She rolled to her side as her breasts pushed against
my side. “I don’t know. Maybe, ” she replied before
we kissed one more time before we fell asleep.


The next morning my wife seemed bothered by something as
we ate breakfast at the table. “Something bothering
you?” I asked wondering what was on her mind. She kept
her head bowed as if she was ashamed or embarrassed. “Sort
of, ” she said with a soft tone in her voice. It took me
ten more minutes of urging her to share what was on her mind.



My wife began to tear up as if she was about to cry and began
to talk in circles for the next few minutes. And slowly I
began to put the pieces of the puzzle together. It appeared
Jenny had mixed emotions about her vibrator. On one hand
she loved how it made her cum but she also felt strange enjoying
another cock even if it was a fake one.


As we sat at the table for the next hour I shared with her some
of the thoughts my father had shared with me about sex. How
it was healthy and normal to want to learn more and experience
more as we got older. “Do you like my ideas?” I asked.
Jenny quickly nodded yes as she understood her role when
it came to sexual matters yet it embarrassed her at times.



I suddenly felt my male hormones surging more than ever
before. “Good. Open your robe.” My wife’s eyes grew
wide as she smiled and opened the top of her robe. Knowing
she had nothing under her robe, her cleavage was quickly
visible. “I asked you last night if Jim and Karen have
a vibrator. I might call him today and ask, ” I explained
to Jenny she sat shaking like a leaf in a wind storm.


Her eyes had question marks written all over them as she
sat silently listening to my thoughts. “I mean if they
don’t. Maybe Jim would want to come watch how we use it
and then buy one for Karen.” The words had hardly left
my lips as my wife’s face turned a bright red and panic
gripped down on her. I was not sure I would ever do that but
I did enjoy watching her response more than I expected.



Jenny remained a bit cautious around me for the next few
days, although more than ready to be fucked when we climbed
into bed at night. I also began to enjoy the cat and mouse
game I started. I realized suggesting Jim might be invited
to take part in using a vibrator troubled her a lot. What
I didn’t know was if it also excited her.


And when Saturday night rolled around and Jim and Karen
invited us to their apartment for cards, I looked forward
to watching my wife’s reaction to being around him. Of
course Jim and Karen knew nothing about what we were doing,
so it was impossible to even joke about it. Jenny wore her
nicest jeans and cute top as I drove to their place in complete
silence. “You going to talk with Jim tonight?” she
asked as we pulled into the complexes parking lot.


Intrigued that she had the courage to mention the subject
at all, I asked my wife if I should. Jenny quickly shook her
head no as we climbed from our car. But I realized she had
been thinking about it which was at least a start. Her hips
had a nice sway as we walked up the stairs to the second floor.
I was pretty sure her pussy was also leaking as the sexual
tension she was under for the past week, had taken its toll.



Karen and Jenny rushed into the kitchen to fix some treats
for us while Jim and I set up the table. And after an hour of
playing cards I felt this odd tension at the table. I was
not sure if it was just Jenny and I because of what I said about
her vibrator or if Jim and Karen also felt it. Cant’ say
what it was except to say that it felt different that night
in their apartment.


And you have to remember that Jim and Karen were also high
school sweethearts and most likely have only been with
each other. Being married in our early twenties during
that time in America was a challenge. We had a sexual revolution
happening all around us yet we were all married and couldn’t
take part in any of it.


And when my wife and I returned home, I told her to shower
and that I would wait in our bedroom. Jenny walked in and
dropped her towel, eager for inspection before she climbed
onto the bed to join me. “I thought you had trouble concentrating
on cards tonight, “I said as she pulled the sheets over
herself. “It was awkward being around Jim, especially
after your comments, ” she replied. Pushing the sheets
down to her waist I began to play with her large, warm breasts
as we continue chatting.


My wife moaned almost from the moment my hands touched her
breasts. “Does the idea turn you on?” I asked as she
remained frozen like a statue. Before she could answer
I slid my hand under the sheets and felt her gushing, ripe
pussy already flowing quite heavily. Jenny gasped as my
fingers slid past her outer lips. “Well?” I said as
I began to finger fuck her a little harder hoping to hear
her answer.


“Yes it kind of turns me on, ” she finally admitted
right before her body became too aroused to talk any more.
Pushing the sheets down to her ankles, I lowered my tongue
onto her crack and began to lick up her juices as she moaned
and whimpered even louder. Her first climax was quick and
quite intense as my mind was swirling out of control by her
answer.


Being a new husband I did not understand why sharing my wife
with another man was so tempting. I loved her with all my
heart and the sex life we shared was incredible and lacked
nothing. Yet this idea had dug into my brain and was mixing
me up more than I ever imagined. And I can’t say for sure,
but I believe it was having the same affect on my wife.


Jenny and I let the idea die for a few months as talking about
it would have been too insane. Yet neither of us forgot it,
especially when we used her vibrator. And on Saturday nights
when we got together with Jim and Karen for cards, the sex
Jenny and I shared afterwards was the best. Maybe being
around them, even though they knew nothing, still affected
us more than I expected.


And in the spring Jim and I went golfing one afternoon while
the girls did some shopping. Jim and I were good friends
and talked about everything except things of sexual matters.
On one of the tees, he paused and said, “Can I be honest
with you. And don’t tell Karen I said anything but.”
He said. Not expecting Jim to talk about sex I waited as he
teed up his ball.


“You and Jenny ever think about playing strip poker or
stuff like that?” he said right before he hit his ball
down the fairway. Shocked yet surprised, I didn’t respond
immediately. Jim turned to me, waiting for my response.
“Not strip poker but it sounds like fun. Can I also be honest
with you?” I replied. Jim’s interest peaked as I explained
to him that when I bought Jenny a vibrator I suggested to
her that maybe I would invite Jim over to help me use it on
her. I saw his eyes light up immediately.


Yet my mind remembered his strip poker comment and how Karen
was a sweet blonde woman, slimmer than Jenny yet just as
sexy would look naked. Later that day my wife and I picked
up our apartment getting it ready to entertain our good
friends. Jim and Karen arrived at seven like they always
did and just like every other time the girls started out
fixing the snacks in the kitchen, while Jim and I set up the
table.


The first two games were what we always played although
I still felt this odd tension at the table. After two games
I went to get Jim and me another beer. And as I walked back
in from the kitchen I heard Jim asking our wives, “So what
do you think about us playing strip poker”? Immediately
my wife’s eyes found mine as she looked somewhat stunned
and a little terrified.


“It might be fun, ” I added as our wives stared at us
and each other. The girls quickly rushed into the kitchen
to talk as Jim and I waited at the table. I swear just having
a chance to do something sexual with other people was forcing
blood into my cock. It was the longest five minutes of my
life before Jenny and Karen sat back down. “We’ll play
but only down to our panties, ” my wife said as Karen sat
next to me in a complete daze.


As Jim dealt the cards, no one at the table was breathing,
let alone talking. Four young adults excited and tense
as a sexual fog hung over our heads. And as luck would have
Jim and I were the first two to lose. Sitting shirtless at
the table, the next hand was lost by my wife as everyone froze
up. It was that moment of truth as my wife rose from her chair.
Jim, Karen and I all watched as my wife reached for the bottom
buttons on her blouse and began to undo them one by one. I
sensed how nervous my wife was yet I also saw this sparkle
in her eyes as her hormones had kicked into high gear.


And when my wife revealed her lacy bra in front of our friends,
my dick was rock hard. She had a reddish blush covering her
face as everyone was now free to stare at her bra and her large
breasts while they heaved on her chest. Nervously she sat
back in her chair without saying a word. It was the most exciting
thing Jenny and I had even done up to that point.


It took two or three more hands before Karen stood up and
removed her top showing me her sexy bra for the first time.
I had difficultly shuffling the cards the more undressed
we all became. Karen lost again and had to remove her jeans.
Simply put I could not take my eyes off of her. She was embarrassed,
of course yet appeared just as turned on as everyone else
at the table. She struggled with her zipper for a few agonizing
seconds before she wiggled them over her hips a few feet
from me.


The combination of her slender shape, curve to her hips,
and bra which hardly hid her swollen nipples all affected
me more than I ever imagined. I battled to control my urges
while be tempted by another female. I may have loved Jenny
deeply but Karen had enraged my male instincts just the
same. And when Jenny removed her jeans, she had the same
affect on Jim. His lust filled eyes glowed as he stared at
my wife’s swollen pussy hidden only be her lacy panties.



When we all had just our underwear left, Jim and I looked
at our wives with the same thoughts swirling in our heads.
“So we are going to stop at this point, ” I asked the
group having traveled into uncharted waters. And spending
the last hour between to topless woman had affected me like
nothing else in life had.


Karen’s breasts, although smaller than my wife’s
were perky and inviting as I lusted to touch them. No one
answered my question as no one knew what would be going too
far considering the mood we were all in. Stoked up hormones
between four, twenty five year old people was leading us
to do some things we might regret afterwards. And after
a few seconds Karen stood up and began getting dressed again.
“I think we should go, ” Karen said as I shook Jim’s
hand and told him I understood. Jenny and I had come close,
closer than ever before, to adding someone else into our
sex life. And I can’t be sure but I believe my wife would
have fucked Jim if Karen would have been braver.


And once alone, my wife and I attacked each other on the sofa,
unable to make it all the way to our bedroom. Jenny was on
fire as her flesh was hot to the touch and her pussy ripe and
ready to be pumped. She climaxed within seconds of my touching
her and laid on the sofa needed my cock like a woman desperate.
And when my fat cock slid up into her warmth, I knew she was
so out of control she could not help herself.


And I was surprised in some ways and not surprised at all
when Jim called me at work the next week. We chatted about
the team we both loved before he paused suddenly. “Were
you serious about inviting me to help with Jenny?” he
asked. Before I could answer my cock was hard at my desk.
Just the thought of it excited me even as I have already explained,
it made no sense.


“Karen and I talked all night after we played cards last
week. We kind of came to the conclusion that she would be
ok if I came over and helped you with Jenny. And she is still
considering the idea of inviting you to our house but has
not said yes just yet.” I had fantasized about this for
months and suddenly I found the reality of it smacking me
in the face.


I told Jim to give me till after lunch to think about it and
thanked him for calling me. My heart raced as I went to a bar
for lunch and even ordered a beer which was against company
policy, to help clear my head and calm my nerves. And although
I still had some concerns I called him back shortly after
one and told him he should arrive around eight on Saturday
night.


My wife awoke Saturday morning without a clue what I had
planned for her that night. She seemed in a happy mood as
we ate breakfast and chatted like we always did. I kept thinking
to myself when I should tell her. Too early and she might
freak out having all day to think about it. Too late and she
might not have enough time to prepared herself. My wife
was the kind of woman who followed directions well, even
if she was in a panic and liked surprises of course. But still
I had arranged for our friend, another man to join us in our
bedroom which was lots more than just a surprise.


Deciding there was not a good time to tell her, I waited at
the kitchen table for her to finish eating. “Take off
your robe. You look better topless, ” I said as she grinned
and let her robe fall off her shoulders. Her large breasts
hung like ripe grapes on her chest as I stared at her swollen
nipples. I could tell my wife was feeling sexy as she sat
letting me soak up her womanhood.


“Jim is coming over tonight, ” I said with a straight
face as I watched her eyes bulge. “I know you’re scared
but I will be with you all the time to guide him along with
your vibrator, ” I told her. Jenny remained frozen in
her chair as I got up and left to take my morning shower. And
as I started this story out, Jenny had accepted her sexuality
during our junior year in high school and had grown into
a mature sexual creature ever since.


She was especially quiet all afternoon and didn’t say
more than a few words until after dinner. “You need to
shower and clean yourself by seven thirty. Wear only a pair
of panties and your robe, so you are ready to go when Jim arrives.
Oh, and have your vibrator on the night stand, ” I told
her as I thought she offered what I thought was a grin before
leaving the room. And when I heard the shower go on around
seven and knew she was following my wishes and cleaning
herself for his visit.


Jenny has a thick bush which she had been keeping trimmed
for me ever since I asked her to. I figured she trimmed herself
and shaved her legs in preparation for our guest’s arrival.
And at seven thirty sharp, my wife appeared in our living
room covered in her robe just like I had requested. Jenny
remained on edge and trembled a little when Jim knocked
on our door.


I greeted him as she remained sitting on the sofa looking
nervous of course. And immediately I sensed Jim was equally
as nervous as my wife. Her robe remained closed as the three
of us sat and talked about ordinary things instead of what
we were about to do as friends. But after just one beer something
inside of me told me to take charge. Jim kept looking at Jenny
as if he was more than interested in getting to know another
side of my wife. The sexual side of this lovely female creature.



I asked Jim to wait in the living room as my wife walked hand
in hand with me to our bedroom. “I am very proud of you so
far. We will go real slowly, ” I whispered to her before
calling for Jim to come and join us. And as he walked in he
still looked nervous as I untied my wife’s robe and let
it fall off her shoulders onto the floor. Jenny’s large
breasts heaved on her chest as she struggled to breath from
the very beginning.


I motioned for Jim to approach us as he walked up directly
in front of Jenny. “It’s ok. I know she wants you to touch
them, ” I said as his hands reached for her warm breasts
for the first time. A big smile formed on his face as he began
to massage her breasts as if they were fresh dough. “Does
it feel good?” I asked Jenny as she smiled and quickly
nodded yes. Watching the two of them touching was very odd
yet in a good way.


My wife’s nipples were swollen and a bright pink in no
time at all. Jim was obsessed with her breasts as he clearly
was enjoying the large size than what he was use to. And as
I learned quickly, hormones and urges take over as I didn’t
have a chance to tell Jim to suck on her nipples yet he did
it anyway. Jenny began to moan her approval as his lips locked
onto each swollen nipple and brought them to life even more.



My wife was withering quickly as the sexual energy she felt
was becoming unleashed. And after a minute or more of suckling
her nipples Jim pulled back trying to catch his breath.
“Sorry, ” he said as if he needed to apologize for being
so bold with my wife. “No it’s ok. Jenny enjoyed it, ”
I replied as she stood panting in front of him. I walked up
to my wife and tugged on her panties while she stared down
at my hands. “Go ahead. Take them off and show Jim your
pussy, ” I said as she slid her panties over her hips.



The bulge in front of Jim’s jeans was impossible to miss
as he got his first look at her dark trimmed pussy hair and
fat pink lips. Helping her onto the bed, my wife laid on her
back without direction as she stared at the ceiling. I motioned
for Jim to come closer as I reached for her vibrator, dildo
and handed it to him. “Spread her legs first and then turn
it on, ” I told him as I stepped to the side giving him center
stage.


Jim held the big monster, as I called it and carefully reached
for my wife’s thighs as he pushed them apart just a little.
She trembled on the bed before him as her womanhood would
soon be in plain view. Her vibrator began to hum as he carefully
slid it over her outer lips lightly at first as he learned
how she responded. “Go ahead honey. Open up your legs
for Jim, ” I told her after a few seconds of watching her
growing even more aroused.


Jenny’s body was rigid as she moved her legs apart even
more. With more access Jim began to slide her vibrator up
and down her crack as she gasped even louder. She soon had
two hands full of sheets as she braced herself for what she
would feel next. Without having to be told I watched as my
wife’s legs spread wide open out of lust.


“She can take all of it. Start pushing it in, ” I said
to him as Jim began to insert her fake cock into her hole.
My wife’s mumblings grew louder the farther Jim pushed
it deeper into her hungry pussy. Her lips were stretched
around it as she struggled to breathe while being fucked
by it under Jim’s supervision. “If you lick her at the
same time, she’ll cum real soon, ” I told him as his
lips began to taste Jenny for the first time.


And sure enough within a few seconds my wife began to scream
out begging him not to stop. I stood amazed at the intensity
of her orgasm as it struck her like a bolt of lightning. “Oh
fuck, Oh fuck” Was what she kept saying throughout the
ordeal. My wife was in sexual panic as her body demanded
to be bred once her spasms subsided. But I knew she would
handle one more orgasm and told Jim to continue and force
her to cum a second time.


His mood changed after that as he didn’t wait for direction
and took control of Jenny on our bed. In no time Jim had my
wife on the verge of losing her mind as I watched and admired
her stamina. And when her sweet pussy gushed for a second
time her entire body shook out of control.


Jim looked at me for direction while still holding her vibrator
once he removed it. Leaning over my wife I kissed her sweaty
face and whispered to her, “Would you like it if Jim fucked
you before he leaves?” She opened her eyes enough to see
me and nodded ever so slightly yes. Jim stripped quickly
as he large hard cock was already dripping in as much need
as was her pussy.


He climbed onto the bed with my wife as her legs remained
spread for him to mount her. I watched very interested and
excited to have the chance to witness her being bred even
if it meant another male was going to do the breeding. Jim’s
hard shaft pressed against her slippery pussy as she opened
her eyes and looked directly into his. They had been two
friends but were about to become the closest kind of friends.



Gripping the sheets, like she always did, I watched her
respond as his shaft began to enter her pushing deeper and
deeper until his sack was against her ass. Her breasts heaved
as he began to pump her with a little more force. And I might
say they did figure out quickly how to work with one another.
And soon the sounds of his cock banging in and out of her pussy
filled the room.


Their mission was obvious as I watched and admired how well
they performed the act. Jim’s low chest sounds and her
whimpers and moans sounded like a song they were creating
together. “Oh, Oh, ” Jim began to say as I sensed his
pressure was growing stronger with each stroke. My wife
tensed up as well sensing she was about to feel his sperm
filling her womanhood.


And then as if the dam broke Jim arched his back and made one
hard thrust into my waiting wife and began to shoot her full.
And with one stroke came a second and third as he continued
pumping more of his hot cream into her with no end in sight.
I watched as the two of them successfully finished breeding,
feeling proud of how Jenny performed. When Jim collapsed
on her breasts they were both exhausted as well as covered
in sweat. I left the room and headed for another beer very
happy yet bewildered as to why it turned me on so much to share
the woman I love with a friend. But from then on I stopped
looking for answers. I and Jenny simply enjoyed Jim and
Karen both as friends and lovers for the next two years.

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Excellent story. Great to find somebody on FB that does
not " " the English language and knows good
grammar.


Hope to see more from you.

11/5/2010

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Sounds like the kind of friends everybody needs. Please
keep the stories coming.

11/5/2010

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wonderfully written and very hot!

11/6/2010

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Did you get Karen?

11/6/2010

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Excellent story and very well written. Thanks and keep
your stories coming.

11/7/2010

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quote classygal1000:
wonderfully written and very hot!
Great flow and prose. [COLOR
purple]No other compliment exemplifies how well you write, like
that from Classygal: who for me is the hallmark of how writing
these stories should be.Thank
you to you both and may your 'pens' never run dry..

11/28/2010