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A newly married couple find out about some turn-ons they had not told each other about.
FINDING OUT
The deck of their beach house, built on a small bluff, safe from the storms, overlooked the ocean. They had gone for a swim and then watched the sun set. Now she was naked except for her bikini bottoms, and, heedless of the risk of being seen, was on her knees, giving her new husband oral sex. There were very few houses, widely spaced, in that stretch of beach and the dirt road led nowhere.
She liked it so much, to have that big thing in her mouth, to play with it with her lips and tongue, to use it as her toy. T. knew she liked its size, and she had admitted to him that from early on in her sexual development she had discovered it mattered to her, the bigger the better, she needed length and girth to achieve release during intercourse. She had been unlucky in her first experiences, in college, where the guys she liked as boyfriends had not been satisfactory in this respect, and she had been driven to seek and find her pleasure with better equipped young men with whom, however, she had little or nothing in common after she was sexually satisfied.
Then, eight months ago, she met T. That had happened just two months after she had married Jeff upon graduating from college. Jeff, so sweet, so sensitive and understanding, and so unsatisfactory in bed, not only in his mediocre endowment, but in always asking her what she would like, not realizing she wanted to be taken, surprised, shocked even. T. had fucked her the every evening they met, whisking her away from her then husband, who had introduced them. Her guilt, at first, had been overwhelming. She had sworn it would never happen again. But two days after, she had found herself at T.'s door, begging for more of his cock. And he had taken her, in every possible way, even very soon, anally. It had hurt, and she had taken her pain as a token that she was his.
Then, she had realized she could have it all: a man that could pleasure her physically, and who was her equal or more in ambition, taste and education. The disapproval of her mother and most of her friends at her public adultery, and at her taking up with a man ten years older than she and with a long reputation for a ravenous sexual appetite, (his wild parties were legendary) had not deterred her. She had left Jeff even before the divorce was final and now she and T. had been married for three months.
The night before, the first night of their delayed quiet weekend alone at the beach house, after he had made love to her for hours, taking her every which way, she had told him:
"I love you," she said, "I could only come like this with you."
"No."
"No?"
"You love me, but you could come on any big cock. That's what you need."
She was about to protest, then she remembered Marcus. She had not loved him, not at all, he had been rough, crude, and yet...
Now, she felt the little twitches, the extra swelling, that she knew foretold the culmination of his pleasure. She moved her tongue faster, swirling around the swollen head of his penis, ready to take it all. She knew he usually liked her to swallow, but this time he surprised her. As he was overpowered by the urge to release his semen, he pulled out of her mouth and, holding her head with his strong hands, let the sticky jets of the liquid she craved stream out and spray her face and the top of her delightful bare breasts.
She wiped her face with the beach towel and kissed his lips, letting him feel the taste.
"Are you horny?" he asked.
"You know how hot this makes me."
"Do you need to get fucked?"
"Yes, I do."
"Do you need cock?"
"Yes, I need it. I can hardly wait."
She knew he would be ready shortly and that they would go inside, on their bed, and he would fuck her.
Then she heard the voice:
"Nice evening."
Startled, they turned and saw the two men. They had been sitting on the steps that led past their deck and farther up the bluff, towards the walking trail, and they now stood up. One was a man a few years older than T., a little heavier, much hairier, with the bearing and manners of the professional military man.
She picked up the towel and draped it loosely around her shoulders, covering herself up, conscious of the semen still not dry on her breasts and stood up. She was only four inches shorter than her husband's six feet two, but her legs were just as long as his, as he knew very well from making love side by side.
"Locking the barn after the horse is gone," said the older man.
He spoke calmly, deliberately, without sarcasm or sneer in his voice, but the young woman understood that he and his companion must have been waiting there for a while and must have seen a lot. Jan, embarrassed, tried to move the towel to cover herself more.
"My name is Kurt. Carl and I got lost, trying to find our way back to the trail parking lot so we can get to our wheels and return to the base."
That was about thirty miles inland. The parking lot was indeed well hidden.
"We saw light in your house and then we looked around. We decided to wait until you were not busy." Again, he was matter of fact, and no smirking tone in his voice.
"You made yourself comfortable while waiting," she said angrily, realizing that they had sat down to watch her on her knees, performing fellatio. The thought occurred to her that, while in the position she had been in it would not have been possible for her to see the men coming, her husband should have been able to notice them.
"Meaning no disrespect ma'am, the trail is a public easement. And my mom taught me manners. If people are busy, I wait to ask my questions until they can pay attention to me. It is rude to interrupt." He smiled. "I did not mind the wait and my buddy didn't either. We in the military appreciate a job well done.
The second man was tall, black, and much younger, about Jan's age. He was very athletic but in him it was obvious that military organization and discipline had just very recently begin to cover up the rougher edges of a ghetto upbringing.
Jan's embarrassment grew as she recalled her words to her husband, that she could hardly wait to get laid, and hoped that the men had not heard, but she knew they had. She started to move towards the house, intending to put on some clothes, but her husband was between her and the patio door and held her gently by the shoulder as she went by him. Surprised, she stopped. He said to the men:
"Come on down and I will explain it to you."
They walked on to the deck. T. turned towards them and Jan found herself leaning against him. As the two men drew close to the couple, Jan realized that the bulges in their shorts revealed that the show they had just witnessed had obviously and visibly excited them sexually.
T. thought of the the two men gawking as his young, sexy wife was sucking him off. Who could blame the men? After all, there are few spectacles as pleasant as that of a beautiful young woman on her knees, giving a blow job with skill and enthusiasm. It was one of his own favorite sights. When he had seen them come down he had not wanted to deprive them of the show, in any case he had been enjoying what Jan was doing too much to stop.
Now he saw his young sexy wife direct her eyes to the men's crotches and then quickly, guiltily, avert them, and he knew she had noticed their excitement, and also their heft. There was an instant of total quiet, as the four people caught up with the realization of the developing sexual tension. They all stood, waiting for somebody to break the silence.
Still standing behind his young wife, T. put his hand between the cheeks of her sweet firm naked buttocks, moving aside the flimsy pretext of the string bikini bottoms, and felt the entrance of her vagina from behind, checking up the wetness emanating from it. He knew at once that although a lot of it was the normal effect in her of servicing him orally, some of that juice had been secreted in response to the pheromones emitted by the two other men, or elicited by her realization of their sexual competence and readiness.
She felt his finger exploring, and tried to move away, thinking that he might be angry at her, but he drew her more tightly towards him, making her butt rub agains his front, and she was surprised and confused to feel him getting hard again, so soon after he had come in her mouth.
The two soldiers could not see what T. was doing, his hand concealed from them by Jan's own body. T. saw how they kept staring hungrily at her form, barely concealed by the towel. He found it as exciting as she herself did, to feel those four eyes undressing her. He felt the impulse of letting them see more of her beautiful body again. They had already seen her naked. He put her hands on her shoulders, and gently but firmly grasped the top of the towel. He whispered in her ear as he began pulling down: "I will stop if you say the word."
The young woman stood, frozen, and did not resist as the towel fell down from her breasts onto the wooded deck and the upper front of her body was exposed to the eager gaze of the two men a few feet away from her. She felt her husband's hands caress her nipples, making them stand up proudly, and then she felt the evening air as his hands moved farther down, uncovering the sweet mounds of flesh.
The two spectators, not sure yet of what was being offered, if anything, besides visual stimulus, could not refrain from having their hands wander to between their thighs, rearranging the hindering hardness there.
T. was never able to explain to himself or to anybody else why he did it right then and there, why he thought this was the right time for Jan, or why those were the right men. It was not a decision that he arrived at in a deliberate manner. But he did it. He wedged his thumbs between the woman's hips and the sides of the string bikini and very slowly began to pull it down. As the garment fell, she, mechanically, stepped out of it. She stood now totally naked, her red bush showing that she was a real redhead, just a couple of feet from the waiting hungry men.
It was only then that she first consciously realized with dread and disbelief what might happen. Half forgotten reminiscences of that time years ago at that dorm party went through her head, but she had been so drunk and high that she could hardly remember anything except cocks, several, big and hard, and then everything faded to black and to the soreness in her body the next morning.
T. whispered in her ear: "If you want me to stop, say so."
She was frozen, she could not speak or move. He pushed her forward, his hands on her butt.
The two strangers then moved forward too and Jan felt her husband's hands pushing her a little more. It was then Kurt, the huge hairy, older and more experienced one, that unbuttoned his shorts and stepped out of them. His companion, more hesitant, followed his example. Jan glanced at the two stiff cocks, now so close to her, both huge, one pale, straight and uncircumcized, the other even thicker, jet black, cut, and curved. She felt the third stiff cock, her own man's, touching her from behind, and she could not banish the thought from her mind, that as big as her husband's pleasure stick was those other two beckoning her were even bigger. She felt that he knew what she was thinking and might be angry.
He knew, or guessed, what his bride's thoughts were, but he certainly was not angry with her acquiescence, just a bit surprised, he thought she might have been a little more reluctant, although he was better informed than she knew about her college activities. He had to make up his mind, and he did not, not really, but his body reacted instinctively, without any conscious impulse from his brain. All it took then was another very little push from him, bringing the now naked young redhead closer to the two studs, and they moved forward and finally touched her.
Her husband now backed off, his role over for the time being, and sat on one of the comfortable patio lounge chairs. He watched as his wife was sandwiched between the two other men, her body squeezed between them. She was facing the older man, who was kissing her and fondling her breasts, while the young black stud was caressing her back, pressing against her. Their stiff cocks were drawn hot and angry against her body, one against her belly, the other one nesting inside her crack in anticipation of deeper intimacies.
She just let them do it, abandoning herself to the pleasure of four hands roaming over her skin, knowing that her man was watching, and so, somehow, she was not cheating, it was fine! The older man turned her around so that his position was reversed with that of the younger one. She kissed then the thick lips, recalling Marcus, her black lover in her junior year, and her husband saw her hands, instinctively, wrap themselves around the black and white shafts that soon would be the instruments of her delights.
The black man then stepped out, and began arranging some of the chair cushions on the wooden deck, making clear his intentions of setting up a makeshift bed so that the young woman could be fucked in a comfortable position. But her thoughts when she saw this, whatever they were, were stopped by the firm hands of the hairy man behind her, not wanting to wait, demanding, claiming his seniority rights, pulling rank, wanting to go first, bending her over, spreading her long luscious thighs. She now resisted, remaining stiff.
"Bend over," he said. And then, when she did not obey, but just looked at her husband, looking for something, his consent maybe, he turned to T. and said, impatiently:
"Is she your wife?"
T. must have nodded because the man said:
"I am going to fuck your wife."
T. said nothing but got up. She grabbed his wife by the shoulders and bent her over at the waist, towards him. Jan, her sweet behind now, in her position, fully exposed to the big hairy man, her weight supported by her own husband's strong arms, felt the strangers' hands on her hips, lifting her sagging knees a little. He was a tall man, but her long legs required it. He moved back a little, holding her hips, and then began to back her towards him. She closed her eyes as she felt the tip of his huge penis begin to touch her outer lips and the fatal, inevitable moment loomed.
She finally heard T. groan, she could not tell with which weird mixture of feelings, at the very instant when she felt the large, thick penis of the older guy make contact with the outer lips of her pussy and push its way in, pitilessly, up her wet vagina. The pleasure tool worked its way up her womanly tube and the young female felt a twinge of guilt as it began, towards the end of its stroke, to invade rarely penetrated regions where even T.'s sizable cock could not go.
The older man kept fucking her, steadily, as if he was in no hurry. She opened her eyes and as she lifted her head, found herself facing her husband, looking into his eyes, and she knew everything was, for some strange reason, acceptable. She closed her eyes again and let herself enjoy the fucking. When she felt her nerve endings give way to the sexual stimulation, she wondered what her husband would think of her coming on the stranger's cock and tried to refrain from calling out loud her pleasure.
T. watched her face, and felt her body sway forward, requiring all of his strength to keep her from falling forward every time she was fully penetrated at each deep stroke of the long thick dick that was ravaging her insides. He knew that she was quietly coming, that the big cock was making her orgasm.
He heard the man grunt, no longer able to restrain himself, and then he saw her open her eyes again. She felt the stiffness in her swell a little and she knew what was going to happen, that it was going to spurt in her and she interrogated her husband with her eyes, wanted to be reassured that such an ultimate surrender was allowable. The man pushed in, a last desperate deep plunge, and then T. heard her sigh, and moan time and again and he knew that every moan marked a surge, a spurt of hot semen hitting the deepest recesses of her young womanhood.
She wanted her man then, wanted him to hold her, tell her that he loved her, despite the stranger's semen up in her pussy. But the young black male then claimed his turn. He grabbed her and dumped her on the platform he just had quickly fashioned for the purpose.
T. overwhelmed for a moment by the experience of having held his young wife while she was being fucked to orgasm by the hairy military man's huge cock, did not react at the black man roughly grabbing Jan and positioning her face up on the makeshift mattress, ready for fucking.
Jan, shocked at herself, made no resistance. To her brain came recollections of other occasions when a man had done her when she was still full of another's semen. The last time it had been when she was cheating on Jeff. She had gotten home freshly fucked by T. and Jeff had wanted to have sex. She had been terrified of discovery. There other, more pleasant recollections, but her thoughts were broken up by the young black stud lifting and spreading her smooth thighs, kneeling between them, and pushing that long, thick curved instrument up her sloppy pussy. The beginning of that second fuck, however, barely registered with the young woman, still emotionally shell-shocked from her husband holding her down as she being reamed by the older guy, of coming as she was being filled by his semen.
T. now sat down and set out to witness the black man doing his wife. He set to watch the stranger use her already filled cunt, feeling strangely detached, as if it was somewhat a show, as if it had nothing to do with his emotional reality.
The couple in front of him were lying on top of each other, on the platform made with a few cushions. She was underneath, on her back and had her arms stretched out above her head, hands clasped loosely. Her hips were flexed and so were her knees so that her smooth thighs were well spread and her feet were planted on the ground. Her arms, thighs and legs looked so delicate, so very long and slender, with her silky lightly tanned, delicate skin, and her hair coppery red hair spread wildly around the floor.
The man, in stark contrast, was very dark. He was very strong and muscular. He was flat on top of her, resting his weight on her in such a way that his chest was flattening her medium sized breasts. As he was doing so he was kissing her open mouth. But of course his tongue was not all that he had inside the woman. His strong butt, between her open thighs, was rhythmically rising up and down in slow deliberate motions of sexual intercourse.
And, she was getting it good. With the two bodies so glued together there was not too much T. could see, but from the amplitude of the up and down motions of the black man's muscular behind anybody could have very easily deduced that the cock making its way in and out of the redhead's pussy was very long while her noises would have revealed that it was thick too.
There was something that T. found very alluring in his woman's attitude, the passivity of the position of her arms, just stretched above her head, her thighs spread so as to cradle the man between them, her mouth open to his probing tongue, her tits, half crushed under his weight, the general abandonment that she showed, how she was letting herself be fucked, by a stranger, for the second time in minutes. T. massaged the huge stiffness the lewd spectacle induced in him.
He sat and watched. The man kept moving, in and out. Jan, her sexual feelings now reawakened, felt again the intense pleasure of being stretched beyond limits by the very hefty rod in her. She felt her orgasm approaching, a bigger, more intense now. She had been too scared with the first man to let herself totally go. She could not now hold on, and her moans and little noises added aural input to T.'s visually induced excitement. Then, she lifted her thighs a little as if wanting the man even deeper.
T. was steel hard.
The black man motions become faster. The woman let out a sigh and her hands, finally leaving their extended position above her head, moved around the man fucking her, holding his hips in, as if she wanted to make sure that the jets of his sperm hit the insides of her pussy as deeply as possible, mingling with the sperm the other man had already deposited there. The man groaned, and the well defined muscles in his backside contracted in rhythm with the pulses coursing through his cock and on to spray the redheads eager cervix. Then he collapsed on top of her and T. and the older man saw his asscheeks squeezing rhythmically as, beyond doubt, jet after jet of his sperm made its way from his balls, through the inside of his long rigid cock and spurted out in a creamy ooze into the depths of the young wife's cunt.
The black man kissed Jan a last time and got up on his knees. He looked at T. and began to get up, a long thin strand of goo still briefly joining his softened manhood to her outer lips, finally breaking as he stood up.
Jan looked at T.'s stiff, thick cock, hunger still in her beautiful green eyes. She got up, a little shakily, walked up to T. and stood stride his thighs. The three men saw the thick goo slowly streaming out of her vagina and matting her pubic thatch, the white stuff mixing with the vivid red color of her bush. Then she slowly lowered her body and impaled herself on T.'s rigid tool.
T. felt the wet warmth of the already twice fucked woman's pussy envelop his stiff penis, the feeling of sticky wetness increasing as she lowered herself further and his sensitive glans reached the region where most of the thickening spunk that the two other men had so recently injected in her was.
He put his hands under her thighs and lifted her up slowly, then let her fall again, gravity doing the work, until he was fully inside her again. He repeated that a few times, slowly, feeling at each stroke the different texture of the lubrication as the semen in her vagina was alternatively pushed up by his piston or fell down on its own, and her own revived female lubrication gushed forth from her entrance.
"You are her husband?" the black man said with disbelief.
T. nodded.
"She is a great fuck."
The two spectators drew close, watching, for the second time that night, the young woman perform sexually with her man.
She sought his mouth, wanting a kiss, reassurance and she found it. She moved then on her own accord up and down the welcome familiar shaft, but she was too wrought out to keep it up, and soon it was him that was lifting her, holding his hands under her buttocks, moving her up and then letting her drop down. She was loosened up by the two fuckings she had just undergone, but it seemed to her as if her husband was unusually hard, and that and the new and awesome feeling. the different kind of friction arising from being fucked with two loads of come already in her immediately made her begin orgasming again.
Her man, his control over his body and his feelings totally gone as his cock felt the juices of his beautiful young wife's orgasm mix and brew with the semen the two strangers had dropped in her, pushed her down one last time, hard, trying and nearly succeeding to get in as deep as the others had gone, and finally spurted his own legitimate load of sperm right were the two adulterous ones had been already injected.
Jan collapsed then on top of her husband, hugging him. But the two soldiers, revived by the salacious spectacle of the husband getting sloppy thirds from his wife, swarmed on the young woman, and lifted her off her husband's slowly shrinking cock, eager to enjoy her again,.
T. knew then it was time to let them enjoy her in private.
"Bring her inside, to the bedroom..." he said.
They bodily carried her limp naked form in, and he saw them turn towards the master bedroom. She was shocked at the thought that they were going to enjoy her body right on the conjugal bed where just hours before her husband had used her, but she did not resist, she could not think any more.
T. collapsed on his chair, and sat there, letting things happen, until he thought he had heard her scream, and then there was a sound of a slap, a hand against a soft butt, and then he was sure he heard her voice but there was pleasure in it, not just pain, He went into the house and walked down the hall. The door to the master bedroom was open but the trio inside paid no attention to him.
Jan was lying on the bed, across it, on her belly. There were a couple of pillows under her, lifting her butt and her head was nearly hanging out the side. The black man was keeping her long silky thighs well spread, kneeling between them, and holding her ankles so that her long legs were folded at the knees with her heels nearly touching her smooth buttocks. She was moaning as he was, there could be no doubt, sodomizing her. The older man was lying on his back, watching with unconcern as Jan was moaning as the curved tool was making its way in and out of her stretched anus. After a moment he got up and went around to the side of the bed, lifted Jan's head by grasping her long red hair and forced his penis into her mouth, stifling her cries and moans.
T. watched for another few minutes his wife being taken simultaneously by the two studs in such an unnatural way. He watched until the grunts of pleasure of the two men informed him that his wife's throat and rectum were receiving, each of them, a heavy load of male juice. Then he turned around and went to the guest bedroom where he fell asleep.
The sun was not quite rising when Jan woke up, with a start, finding herself alone in the big bed. As she rolled over, trying to find her husband in his usual place, she felt the stickiness of a huge wet spot and then the unfamiliar scents violated her sense of smell. She panicked, now fully awake, as she recalled what she had allowed those men to do to her, thinking that her man had left, forever, she would never see him again, it was over.
She got out of the room, the stab of pain that she felts when her thighs rubbed as she walked reminding her of the roughness of her recent sexual encounters, and then, across the hall, she saw T. in the guest bedroom, through the open door. She walked in and lay down next to him, quietly sobbing, mourning her marriage, recalling how Jeff had reacted when she had first found out that she had let T. fuck her whichever way he had wanted. Then she heard the rhythmic breathing of her man, sleeping peacefully, happily, and she felt that maybe everything was going to be OK. She fell asleep too, or maybe she passed out.
She did not wake up again until the sun was high. Jan felt his familiar hand between her buttocks, touching her intimately, instinctively, checking her out. She wiggled a little. Then, waking up, she recalled what had happened and froze.
"It's OK, baby," he said.
He moved his hand down her crack and she flinched.
"Did they hurt you there?"
"Carl did."
She hugged him, but she was crying again.
"Why did you let it happen?" she asked.
"You wanted them."
"Why didn't you stop me?"
"I did not want to. I wanted them to have you."
She said nothing. There was no need. In a while, they made love again.
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