They expected it to be a threesome, but the party grew some

Holiday 2011

In this Issue:

• Their business trip romance became a journey to pleasure
• She gives him a booty call every week, and he comes running
• A daring dress leads to a sexy one-time tryst with a total stranger
• It was a late delivery and the messenger used the back door
• He was a hound, but one woman knew how to keep him in line
• Waitressing didn’t cut it, so she found a more lucrative profession
• With her husband away she turns to other consolations
• It took him nearly fifty years to get her, but it was worth the wait
• Her neighbor thought he was too big for her. It was a challenge
• Five young guys at his daughter’s wedding were hot for his wife
• Hidden Desires
• Biker Dude
• She hadn’t wanted to even go to the party, but it worked out great
• She earned her grade the hard way—making her professor hard
• This year’s annual sex pilgrimage was truly a trip to remember
• His taste for full-figured girls was tickled right in his own back yard
• With both their spouses away, it was too good an opportunity to miss
• He offers up his body for her to play with—she takes it from there
• This sultry summer idyll features a hot stranger and a steamy climax
• Giving head came naturally to her—and was she ever hooked!
• For some of the prom-goers it was hell night, for others pure magic
• That first encounter with her boyfriend’s manhood was a hit
• They had talked about swinging with another person, but they hadn’t figured on two . . . and then four . . .
• MIDNIGHT at the TUNNEL of LOVE
• They expected it to be a threesome, but the party grew some
• Here’s a smutty new take on “employee evaluations”
• Her old flame turned up suddenly, and it was better than old times
• Her Daughter’s wingman
• A PROMISCUOUS WIFE, A RANDY FRIEND AND AN UNRELIABLE DOG
• HIS WIFE LIKES TO PLAY WAITRESS IN JUST A SEE-THROUGH NIGHTIE
• THE STRANGER WANTED TO FUCK HER, AND HER HUSBAND HELPED
• ONCE HER TUBES WERE TIED SHE COULD REALLY LET HERSELF GO

Awhile back I wrote to you about a trip my wife Liz and I took to Las Vegas, where I arranged a night out with Roger, an old college basketball teammate who lived in the area. I had a strong suspicion that Liz was turned on by black guys, and I’d always had a not-so-secret desire to see her make it with another man, especially a black man. Roger, as you have probably guessed, is black.

As I wrote previously, they hit it off very well, and Roger ended up getting a blowjob in the back of our car while he fingered Liz to orgasm. I was immensely turned on watching my wife lick and suck his big ebony shaft. Our only regret was that they weren’t able to fuck, since we had no condoms and Roger was feeling a little guilty about his wife. But it was a great experience, and Liz and I had terrific sex for months afterwards while we recalled that little tryst.

Roger and I kept in touch by e-mail for a while, and he would always ask me about my hot little brunette wife. Once when I told Liz about this, she smiled at me and said, “Hey, anytime you want to go back there and let me have that big black bone of his, I’m more than willing. Only this time I want it between my legs!” This comment got me rock-hard and resulted in us fucking wildly on the spot.

A few months after that I got a note from Roger inviting us to come to Vegas for another visit. He said he had news he thought we would like to hear, but he had to tell us in person.

I had some vacation time coming, so I made reservations for us for the end of the following month. Liz and I couldn’t imagine what the news could be, but we figured it had to be good. Liz, who was already in good shape, worked out extra hard to look even better for our coming trip. She got down to 115 pounds on her five-foot-four frame, and she looked fantastic. She also purchased some skimpy bras and panties in anticipation of having her black lover undress her. I kept thinking about that, and visualizing Roger driving his black cock into my wife in a variety of positions. I wondered, would they want me to join in? Would Roger spend the night? Would he pull out and come on her? Would she let us double-penetrate her? The anticipation was excruciating.

Finally the time came. Within an hour of our arrival at our beautiful hotel suite on the Strip I called Roger to let him know that we had made it. We arranged to meet for drinks in the hotel lounge a little later.

Liz took a long bath and shaved her pussy extra smooth, leaving only a strip of dark pubic hair right above her slit. Then she put on a new pair of white lace panties with a matching bra. Smiling at me, she said she had been going to wear some bright colors but then she thought pure white would be more appropriate for the night she took her first black cock. My own cock was straining to get out of my pants.

Liz and I were in the lounge at the appointed time and had just ordered drinks when we saw Roger approaching. I was glad to see him, but I think we were both shocked when we saw that he was with someone else, a young black woman with long wavy hair.

I figured this had to be one of the things Roger had to tell us about, but how could he think we would be happy about him bringing along an unexpected woman? Liz glanced at me curiously, and I whispered to her that I had no idea what was going on, but to just play along with it. So we put on our happy faces and greet­ed Roger warmly. Then he introduced us to the woman, who turned out to be Nina, his wife!

The conversation was a little awkward for the first 15 minutes or so, until Nina stepped away to take a call on her cell phone. As soon as she was gone, Roger began to explain quickly. The first thing he said was that we shouldn’t tell Nina that he and Liz had gotten each other off the last time we were in town. Then he said that after begging Nina for years to think about swinging with another couple, she had finally agreed to meet his old friends with that possibility in mind.

“I sure hope this works out,” he said, looking at Liz. “Because you’re really gorgeous and I really want to get with you.”

“Then I hope it works out too,” Liz said, smiling at him.

“The second thing I want to tell you,” Roger continued, “is that four months ago I got a vasectomy. Last time we were together we couldn’t do it because I didn’t have a condom. Now I don’t need one.”

At that point Nina rejoined us, and we ordered another round of drinks. I could see that Nina was looking me over, and I realized that this was gong to be an all-or-nothing affair. Not that I minded, for Nina was a very attractive woman. She was about five-eight and thin, with a nice round bubble butt and a lovely smile. I did my best to be charming and gave her lots of compliments, which she seemed to appreciate.

At one point she said something complimentary about me too. “Does that mean we should take this somewhere else?” Roger asked her pointedly. I held my breath while Nina hesitated for a moment. Then she nodded.

Liz said she thought it would be a good idea if just she and Roger went up to the room first, so things wouldn’t be awkward to start with, with all of us there at once. Nina agreed. I said we would join them in half an hour or so.

Liz told me later that she and Roger raced to the elevator like teenagers getting to be alone for the first time. They made out in the ele­vator and got some heavy petting in before it reached our floor. When the door opened, a couple that was waiting there smiled at their obvious arousal as they left the elevator. “Enjoy yourselves,” the woman called after them. Liz said she didn’t mind the least bit that the unknown couple knew she was about to have sex with this attractive black man. In fact, it actually made her hornier.

Meanwhile, in the lounge, Nina and I were sitting close together talking. “I really didn’t think that I would go through with this,” she said. “I wasn’t expecting to find a white man so attractive.” In return I told her that she was smoking hot, adding that I didn’t want to wait much longer.

Nina smiled. “Is that because you want me?” she asked. “Or because you want to see your wife taking my husband’s big cock?”

“Both,” I said truthfully, and a few minutes later we were making our way hastily up to the room.

When we got there, I opened the door slowly and we went in. Music was playing, and we heard noises coming from the bedroom. We moved to the doorway and saw Roger sitting in a chair, with Liz, wearing nothing but her panties, on her knees sucking his cock. She was going at it like a crazed woman. In the few minutes we watched, she only took her mouth off his dick once, to tell him, “Your cock is beautiful!”

Finally Roger caught us out of the corner of his eye and smiled, saying that he hadn’t expected us so soon. Liz stopped sucking for a moment, but Nina walked over to her husband and said, “Don’t you stop, baby. Roger loves getting his cock sucked, and it’s turning me on watching you.”

Liz went back to work, and Nina started taking off her blouse. As she did so, she asked Roger if he liked watching a hot white woman enjoying his dick. His reply was an appreciative moan.

Nina took my hand and led me into the other room. There she told me to get undressed, and said she would do the same for me. My pants were off in a second, and my seven-inch dick was hard as I watched Nina strip to her panties. She looked impressed, and said that for some reason she expected my cock to be smaller. She also said it had been a long time since she had had a white cock.

And that was the end of the talking. She sank down, grasped the base of my pole and took as much as she could in her mouth. Now, my wife gives good head, but she can’t compare with Nina’s oral skills. She basically fucked my cock with her mouth while she deep-throated me, generating a large amount of saliva. She clutched my ass cheeks as she pushed and pulled me in and out of her.

After about five minutes Nina released my cock with a loud popping sound, then looked up at me and asked, “How was that?”

I said it was fantastic, then said it was her turn. I laid her down, peeled off her panties and went to work on her clean-shaved snatch. She was soon squealing and moaning loudly while I worked three fingers into her and licked and rubbed her clit. I had never been with a woman as vocal as she was; she screamed like crazy as she bucked and twisted in climax while I continued to work vigorously between her legs.

When things finally settled down, I noticed Roger and Liz standing in the doorway. Liz still had her panties on, which I took to mean that Roger hadn’t fucked her yet. I wondered if she had taken his load in her mouth, since his cock wasn’t fully erect. He had obviously stayed in shape over the years; his muscles were tight, and his powerful six-foot-four frame towered over my pale-looking wife.

“There was an awful lot of noise coming out of here,” Liz said, smiling, “and I just had to see what was going on. Why don’t you guys come in here, so we can all do it on the same bed?” With that she took Roger by the hand and led him back to the bedroom. Nina and I followed.

Liz sat on the bed and let Roger remove her panties. Then he pushed her knees apart and brought his fingers to her slit. He rubbed up and down, parting her pussy lips, and his fingers soon glistened with her wetness. His big cock twitched a few times as it regained its hardness. A minute later he laid her back on the bed and moved on top of her, bringing his long thick shaft to her opening and pushing it in her.

Nina and I watched avidly as that cock made its way a few inches into her, then withdrew, glistening with her fluid, only to push back in more deeply. Liz moaned throughout this process. “Oh, I’ve dreamed of this,” she said huskily at one point. “Oh God, I’ve dreamed of this!” A few moments later that big black cock was buried in my wife.

Roger soon had Liz’s legs pushed back, hooked over his shoulders, and he developed a deep, steady pace. Liz’s whimpers and moans increased as her cunt lips stretched around that black shaft.

I glanced over and saw that Nina was gently rubbing her clit, obviously enjoying the show. My own cock was at full hardness, and the room was filled with the sound and smell of sex as my wife continued to receive the fucking she had long desired. Her eyes had been closed, but now she opened them and looked directly up into Roger’s.

“I’m going to come if you keep doing that,” she panted. “You . . . you’re going to make me come if you . . . keep doing that—” She was half squealing, half moaning now, and her head rolled from side to side a few times. Roger increased his pace slightly, and the squealing started in earnest. “I’m coming! I’m coming!” came out of my wife’s mouth, and then she did, explosively. Roger continued to fuck her through her climax, and even after.

Finally he pulled out of her and rolled her on her side. Lying beside her, he raised one of her legs and entered her from behind.

I couldn’t take it any longer. I got Nina on the bed and placed her on all fours, facing Roger and Liz. Then I took her doggie-style, which brought a gasp from her. I was forcefully fucking Roger’s ebony wife from behind while he pummeled away at mine.

There were so many sights to appreciate that I didn’t know what to look at first. There was the contrast of my white cock plunging in and out of Nina’s dark pussy; Roger’s thick veiny black cock stretching my pale wife’s vagina; Nina’s ass rippling with my thrusts as I pounded into her; and the look of ecstasy on Liz’s face as Roger’s hands slid around and clutched at her breasts as he fucked her.

When I couldn’t hold out anymore, I ended by pulling out and sending several spurts of semen onto Nina’s smooth back. Roger, however, secure in his vasectomy, came deep inside my wife’s spasming body. When he was through I watched in amazement as his cock slipped out and Liz’s cunt stayed open for a few minutes with his come dripping out of it.

“Ohmygod!” Liz breathed as she rolled onto her back, her legs still widely splayed. “That was amazing!” I knew then that this wasn’t going to be the only time we were all together like this before our trip was over.

—P.N., Tulsa, Oklahoma