I had been waiting for my husband to get home from work, hoping dinner wouldn’t grow cold. I noticed the headlights in the drive and opened my robe to reveal I had a sexy negligee on underneath, when I realized he was not alone. I quickly pulled the robe closed and stood up, uncomfortably embarrassed.

My husband started laughing. “That’s alright, Darling. I told Tom how you fantasize about two men at once, and he said he’d like to come over and help us with living it out.” I started to protest but was interrupted, “Before you start telling me it won’t work, you should know he’s moving to Florida at the end of the week.”

Tom moved around my husband, and I was immediately turned on by how the expensive suit sat on his well-muscled body. He had sandy blonde hair and deep blue eyes. How could I say no to such a neat arrangement?

My husband poured drinks for the three of us and then pulled the robe off me. I stood on display as the two men undressed while discussing my body. “Didn’t I tell you she had the most perfect tits you would ever see?” My husband asked.

“And I see you weren’t lying about her perfectly shaped ass, either!” Tom responded.

Tom knelt behind me and moved the lace bottoms to one side. He slowly licked up the center of my ass, and I had goose bumps jump out all over my skin as I felt his tongue rim around my hole. My husband knelt in front of me and started eating my fresh shaved pussy. I closed my eyes, as I felt Tom’s finger go deep into me and move out slowly. I heard him stand, and then felt the tip of his shaft entering my ass while my husband ate my pussy.

I grew close as Tom moved in and out slowly. My husband started working my clit furiously and then placed his fingers deep in my cunt, moving them against the g-spot as Tom fucked my ass harder. He moaned and started to tense, and I knew he was about to come. I got more turned on and started grinding my clit against my husband’s face. The faster I moved, the closer to orgasm I became. Suddenly, I felt hot come shooting inside me. It brought me to the brink, and waves of an orgasm passed over me.

Tom pulled out and moved around to shove my husband out of his place. Tom knelt at my cleft and started lapping, pulling me back to orgasm. As soon as I felt my husband’s dick slowly entering my ass, I knew I would come again. I was so lubed from Tom being in me moments before, that we were able to grind hard and fast. Tom licked and sucked at my clit until I moaned and came again. I heard my husband sigh and quiver, grabbing my hips as he came inside me.

For a moment the three of us just sat. Then my husband suggested we head out to the hot tub and make a night of it. We never did make it to dinner that night.

I’d met this guy at my girlfriend’s class reunion, and after hitting it off over the watermelon punch, we decided to get together for a night on the town. We had a wonderful time dancing, grabbing cocktails, and realizing we had quite a bit in common, when we decided to head back to his loft.

When we got to his apartment, he offered me a drink and started to undress. “I have something I want to show you,” he stated, and I had to admit my curiosity piqued. I followed him into the other room sipping on my glass of wine.

The room was rich mahogany colors, full of drapes and textures. In the center, was an item that resembled a gymnast’s vault with a protrusion that looked just like the male member coming out of the center of it. The man stepped toward me and brushed my silky gold hair back from my neck. He started nibbling on my collar bone and said, “You strike me as the kind of lady who could really relax and enjoy a ride on my invention. Not only will it be the most comfortable ride of your life, I promise it will get you off more than once.” With that he winked and started unbuttoning my blouse, exposing my large, soft breasts. He caressed them firmly through my bra before unsnapping it.

I stood there, in just my slacks, staring at the odd mount. I had used toys before, but never had I thought about enjoying something like this. My new friend continued kissing my breasts and unsnapping my slacks, stripping me of the rest of my clothing. I walked to the mount, nude and curious. He helped me climb on, slicking the shaft with some lube before inserting it deep inside me. I watched how excited he grew, as he held something that looked like a remote control in his hand.

He pressed a button and the machine started moving quite similar to a mechanical bull. It rocked rhythmically, and the shaft inside me rotated and moved in and out. I could feel it stroke my g-spot, and the leather seat grew slick with my juices. I couldn’t help but notice I’d started to slide my pelvis back and forth with the motion of the machine. My clit rubbing against the warm leather, moved me closer to climax. My friend unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out; using more lube, he rubbed it up and down, moaning softly.

I shuttered as he cranked the dial again, and the machine started moving faster and harder inside me. The rod grew hot, and my motions became more frantic as I felt the need to come. I rubbed harder and harder, panting with need, when a wave rippled over me, causing me to scream. I came once, and then he pressed another button that caused more heat and movement, bringing me to another climax. He closed his eyes, and with a few more strokes of his hand, he also came.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at me and asked, “Do you think ladies will like my machine?”

I had been a nurse for just over a month when a young man came in unconscious from a motorcycle accident. He was under my care, and I worked quickly to get him settled in. I wanted to impress my superiors with my fast work and attention to detail, so I made sure everything was done properly.

I had been informed he had a couple of wounds on his upper thighs, so I started to attend to those, when I noticed he had a very large prick. It was standing right up at attention like he was dreaming of his girlfriend. It was such a handsome member that I caught myself staring at it for some time before I even realized it. Finally, I became daring, and ran the warm sponge down the silky smooth shaft.

I had been horny for a while, and since my boyfriend had left town I was alone. I drew the curtain, and turned back to my patient when I noticed his eyes were open. He smiled and stated, “I didn’t know nurses came so good looking.” He looked down at his uncovered hard on and continued, “And it seems you’ve taken a liking to me as well.”

I was frozen for a moment, unsure of how to continue, when I realized that he was pleased with what I had been doing. So I dipped the sponge back in the warm soapy water and continued washing his cock and balls. I held each one in my hand for a moment, rolling it around, reveling in the texture of it. He sighed and smiled at me, “This is the best care I’ve ever had in the hospital.”

It was enough encouragement to force me to put the sponge aside. I pulled my scrubs and panties down, before swinging one leg over him to slide down the length of his large shaft. I moaned with pleasure, as it had been a long time since I had felt a man inside of me. I felt full, and yearned for more at the same time. He reached under my shirt and bra to cup my small breasts. I rocked slowly, grinding my clit against him and enjoying the tension that I may be caught at any moment. The closer I came to orgasm the less I cared about being found on top of my patient.

He pinched my nipples and then closed his eyes and started to groan. I was afraid I was hurting him when hot cum shot inside of me. His shaft twitched with the release, and his muscles stiffened all over. This made me grow even closer, and I started moving faster and faster. The friction against my clit made me have a huge orgasm. As the waves of it passed over me, I felt the pressure of another building. So I rocked for a moment or two longer before I came, yet again.

Breathless, I sat for a moment before realizing he must be uncomfortable. When I got off of him he said with a smile, “I wouldn’t mind the rest of that sponge bath, if that’s okay.”

I had been surfing the net for a way to make money online when I saw an ad for a woman to test out adult toys. I thought this sounded like a wonderful idea. I filled out the info, supplied my address, and then clicked on ‘send me some love.’ I then eagerly watched the mail over the next few days, awaiting my bundle.

I heard the large UPS van pull up and watched a handsome young man with short, sandy hair step out carrying a small box. He sauntered up to my door and looked me over from head to toe. I raised an eyebrow at him, knowing full well he was enjoying what he saw. My tall figure was something I worked hard for and it showed. Plus, I was wearing my tight yoga pants and a sports bra. He pointed to a spot for me to sign, “You look awful anxious for this small package.”

“I… I, uh…” I stammered.

“It’s from an erotic store… you need say no more.” He smirked. I held my hand out for the package, and he said, “Don’t you think I ought to come in and make sure it works for you?”

He was very handsome-tall, and managed to make the brown shorts look fantastic. I stepped aside to let him pass and mumbled, “They’re paying me to test it.”

He laughed, “Well let’s see what you got.” He tossed me the box, and I opened it. Inside was a fair-sized, silver vibrator. It was smooth and beaded, narrowing at the tip to curve off to one side. I flicked the switch at the base, and the motion in my hand filled me with excitement.

The delivery man unbuttoned his shirt and then stripped me of my yoga pants. I was bare and shaven underneath. He pushed my hand holding the toy toward my pussy, and I understood what he wanted. I sat in the chair and spread my lips with one hand while dipping the new toy into my slit with the other. For a moment, I forgot he was there as I felt the slick metal shaft moving inside me. Then I felt another sensation against my clit.

He knelt in front of me, eating my pussy while I pushed the vibrator in and out. The curve found my g-spot, and I started to come. He groaned against my lips, giving me deeper pleasure. Another wave passed over me as I came quickly, twice right together. I panted for a moment and watched him take his long shaft out and start stroking it. He rubbed its soft head against one cheek, then the other, before brushing it softly against my mouth.

He took the toy from my hand, and as I sucked him off he worked it around inside of me until I came again. Moments later he spurted hot juices in my mouth and groaned softly with the momentum of his release.

For the rest of the afternoon the two of us made sure the toy was up to standards.

I knew it could be a problem the minute the words slipped out of my mouth; I just never would have thought it would pan out the way it did. My husband was asking me if there was anything I regretted about getting married, when I told him I missed having sex with a new partner. I elaborated on the fact that there was simply nothing quite like the feel of going to bed with someone who was almost a stranger for the first time.

He simply nodded his head at me, as though he already knew. A few weeks later, I came home to find a note on the kitchen table. It said to meet him at the hotel a few towns over for a night away, and there was a room key with the note. I took a little time at home getting ready for our big night. I showered and shaved my long legs, then put on the shortest black skirt I owned. I tugged on a tight red halter that made my large bust look fantastic. I then slicked my blond hair back into a pony tail and painted my lips red.

I unlocked the door and was surprised to walk into an empty room. There were rose petals all over the bed and candles lit, making the room a perfect escape. On the table was another envelope. I opened it to read “Put the blindfold on.” I did so, and after a few moments of sitting on the bed impatiently I heard the door open.

Large hands delicately took my shirt off exposing my round breasts. He was careful to not knock the blindfold off as he did so. He pinched one nipple, causing a shiver to run down my spine, and then took the other delicately in his mouth. I was surprised at the pressure it stirred in my pussy and was happy to feel a hand traveling down the front of my skirt to start rubbing my clit. I moaned a little and pushed up against his hard, great smelling body.

He fingered my clit, and then broke my panties free. Next, I felt hands spreading my thick lips apart to suck on my clit. It felt great, and I pressed hard onto his face, grinding my snatch against his mouth. Suddenly I was shoved back on the bed. The exhilaration made me even wetter. I felt a long wide dick deep in my cunt, and suddenly knew it wasn’t my husband that was fucking me. This only made me more excited, and it was too late to stop now, I was getting close to cumming. A deep moan sounded from the man fucking me, and I could tell he wasn’t far behind. He started furiously rubbing my clit, biting my breasts, and grinding against me until the two of us came within seconds of each other.

I didn’t take the blindfold off until I heard the door again, and then my husband asking me if that fulfilled my desire.

One night my husband and I were on our way to meet some friends for dinner, when I got a little frisky and begged him to pull over. I could tell he was excited by the growing bulge in his jeans, and felt horny at the thought of us banging hard and fast right on the side of the road. The more I thought of it, the more wet I became. I reached over and started massaging his prick through the fabric of his pants.

He was hard, and the feel of him made me want to take him in my mouth. The center console dug into me as I leaned over to unzip his pants. I worked my hand up and down his shaft. I spit on his prick, and then started circling it up and down with my hands. He kissed me and our tongues swept past each other as we nipped lips passionately.

“I want you to fuck me alongside the car.” I said, massaging my clit through my shorts. As I did so, a car rolled down the dirt road rocking ours as it went by. The thought of people riding in one of those cars and seeing us screwing made me want him inside of me. “Come on.” I said pulling my daisy dukes off and stepping outside of the car. “Don’t you want to see if we get caught? See what I feel like in the great outdoors?”  I threw my panties through the window at him. He grinned and followed me to the far side of the car. The angle of the shoulder made it real easy for him to access my twat.

He fingered me for a few moments until I rocked back against his hard dick, begging him with my body. He pinched my nipples and then shoved his dick hard into me, my feet lifting off the ground slightly. We ground into each other with the lust of those doing something bad and hoping to get caught. He pumped in and out, and we both watched for another car. Just as one turned onto the road, my husband nipped at my neck and pumped harder, digging his fingers into my hips as he did so.

I fingered my clit as he railed me, and an orgasm washed over me, causing shivers to run up and down my spine. I could hear the moisture of my excitement in the smacking sounds of us fucking, and it made me get close to another orgasm. He started thrusting harder and faster until I knew he was getting very close to coming. I could feel the tension needing to be released rising inside me, when it made me whimper and moan, “I’m coming, I’m coming…” My husband jerked and spasmed, filling my insides with warm spunk. He slid out of me just as another car passed by. I hopped back into the passenger seat, and he strolled around the car like nothing had happened. Every time I pass that road I think of our outdoor fun.

My boyfriend ran the local bingo game, when one afternoon I thought it would be a great idea to run down there and surprise him with a little friskiness while he was on break. I walked up to his table and told him to meet me in the men’s bathroom in a few moments for a quick screw.

My boyfriend, Jon, looked like a surfer with shaggy blond hair and deep blue eyes. I was surprised to find him walk in with another guy. The guy he brought with him was muscular and dark with sensuous lips. Jon said, “I didn’t want to leave Randy out of the loop. I didn’t think you would mind.” I had just been telling Jon how much I really wanted to be railed while sucking on his cock, so he thought this might be a great opportunity.

I unzipped Jon’s pants and started massaging his shaft, while Randy stepped behind me hoisting up my skirt and pushing my wet lace panties to the side. I bent to Jon and stuck my ass in the air, spreading my legs so Randy could have easy access. My head bobbed up and down with Jon’s rigid member hitting the back of my throat and exciting me. I felt Randy’s hands spreading my lips and dipping into my pussy, feeling my walls. It was thrilling to have one rod in my mouth and another ready to enter my cunt.

I moaned around Jon’s prick and sucked harder. Randy started fingering my clit as he pushed hard into my muff. The feeling of a dick deep inside me as my man was about to cum in my mouth made me have an orgasm and shudder between both men. I moaned and withered for a moment, before gaining control and working at Jon’s head some more. I flicked my tongue back and forth as I heard Randy start to get close, pumping hard at my cleft. He was longer than Jon, and the extra length seemed to hit me deep within, making me build with another orgasm. Randy’s balls smacked me in the clit, making me grip Jon’s in one hand. I rolled them around and tugged softly on them. I could feel Jon’s orgasm riding up his shaft and knew it wouldn’t be long.

He groaned and twitched, shooting hot semen down my throat, his balls tensing and jumping in my hands. I heard a grunt behind me and felt strong hands dig at the top of my ass. Randy started pumping harder and faster, our skin making smacking noises, and his balls tickling my clit as he did so. He slowed down but pushed harder and yelled, “Damn!” as he shot hot cum all over my back side. It made me sigh and quiver, stroking Jon’s member as it started to go soft. Jon zipped and pulled his pants up while I turned to look Randy in the face. I was the one bringing the surprise, but ended up being delightfully surprised at having one of my fantasies come true.

It happened on a day I had a short shift in the mall. It was just a job I’d taken to get through college, but I’d made regional manager, then district, and was well on my way to corporate manager and loved the work. I was on my way out of the doors when the security guard I’d been flirting with stopped me. He had perfect facial hair and always smiled.

“You’ve violated a mall policy and I need you to come with me,” he said with that sweet smile. In a back office he continued, “I’ve seen you walkin’ out of work every afternoon lookin’ like something was missing in your high fashion, well-manicured life.” He was right, and I couldn’t help but hope he would show me what it was that we both knew I needed.

He locked his blue eyes on to mine before cupping my cheek to tilt my head. He started kissing the crook of my neck where it met my shoulder. He took his shirt off, and I noticed he had a perfect trail of hair leading from his navel to a place below his pants line. He pulled me closer to him, smelling of musk and incense. His body was firm, and I grew excited at the prospect of what the rock hard member between us promised. I had been missing something and no vibrator could help me. The scent and flesh of this man made my pulse rush.

He pushed me to the ground and dropped between my legs. Firm hands pulled my thighs apart lifting my skirt to push panties aside. His mouth was hot and wet, and it worked gently at first, then followed a rhythm that started my clit throbbing. His teeth nibbled, firm enough to create pressure building that made me want to beg for release. I pushed hard against his mouth; with my hand I pulled his face hard into my snatch. Each time he sucked, or licked or nibbled I felt a growing need for more. Before I could ask, he undid his pants and a thick, long prick surged forward.

“You want this dick, don’t you?” he asked me, and all I could do was nod my head in agreement. He teased my clit with his warm shaft until I was rising to meet his every movement.

More teasing at the opening to my pussy until I was tossing and couldn’t keep from saying, “yes, please, inside… I want it inside.” The pleasure I felt when filled with such heat and firmness was almost too much. He pulled my blouse apart and took first one nipple in his mouth, then the other between teeth. I couldn’t handle it. I started grinding faster at him and he kept teasing me; pulling away when I was pushing forward. Suddenly he gave in to me, grinding against my pussy until I came, moaning and tossing. A minute later he came too.

He helped me get up, straightened my clothes and kissed me on the lips before stating, “I hope to never have to speak to you about this again.”