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I followed my wife into the living room and sat across from the
couch in the easy chair so that I would have a good view of the
action. My wife walked over to Linda, who by know needed
assurance that this was to be okay with me. Sensing the
question, I nodded my head. We both smiled, for it was clear
that I might get my chance at making love to her; she clearly
approved. My wife sat next to her, offered her a refill on her
wine, which was declined in favor of Linda reaching for my wife’s
glass and placing it down in the coffee table. Now, Linda took
her hand and caressed my wife’s head and cheek, like a mother
would do with a young daughter. Her tender touch brought my wife
closer to her and she moved to place her lips upon my wife’s
mouth. I was frozen. But, as they made contact, I began to
feel a warmth and tingle come over me. I fell into a mild trance
as their mouths meet before me. Two incredibly beautiful women
embraced…mouths locked to each other…tongues feeling its
others wetness…gentle caress being exchanged with one
another…hands beginning to explore faces, breasts and torsos.
My cock began to grow, as it does now as I think back on that
evening. It grew very hard and pushed to cause a large bulge in
my pants. It was dark in the room and I knew they wouldn’t see,
and certainly would never notice as my hand felt my throbbing
penis which yearned for a touch.

There were two of them that night. Yes, two of them. I’ll never
forget it; it was simply wonderful.

Linda was gorgeous. She was about 5′7″ with green eyes and blond
hair. I’m not sure what she weighed, but she was a knock-out!
Large round and firm breasts with wonderfully large nipples that
grew to giant size when they were firm…and, they were always
firm. Her ass was tight and rounded in perfect proportion to her
tits. Flat stomach and a curvaceous torso. She was like a dream
with a personality to match.

She was in from out of town, having called my wife a few weeks
earlier requesting a place for an old friend to stay. I had met
Linda at our wedding and was impressed with her then. But, my
wife was no slouch either so I wasn’t too terribly distracted
(but, that’s another story). My wife picked her up at the
airport, and they arrived in time for us to share in making a
warm and wintry dinner at home. We served plenty of wine that
evening. And, a good thing too.

We settled into the living room after things were cleaned up and
Linda explained why she was visiting Washington. I was feeling
too relaxed to be too very serious and decided to put some warm
music on the stereo just to keep things light. As I sat back
with a fresh glass of wine, I enjoyed watching my wife engage
Linda in some coded conversation that I was obviously not
supposed to be able to decipher. But, I kept getting glances
from Linda and had the uneasy feeling that I was getting the eye.
Now, that wouldn’t bother me, except that I really liked the way
she looked! But, I became uncomfortable because I felt that it
was an utterly hopeless situation as far as anything coming of
it.

I left the room for a breather and remembered the many recent
conversations that my wife and I had had about threesomes…and,
the possibility that we might just be able to set something like
that up one day. Naturally, it had to be with a woman as the
third. Could this be it? Surely, something would have been said
to me earlier. Besides, I really didn’t think that my wife would
really go along with the idea anyway. But, before I could get
back to the living room, I was intercepted by my wife. She
placed her arms around me and planted a wet passionate kiss upon
my mouth. Her tongue entered between my willing lips and
searched and found my moist tongue. Our tongues teased and
wrestled with each other for moments as I begin to fondle her
breasts with my searching hand. Then, just as suddenly as she
had approached, she withdrew her mouth from my lips. Looking me
dead in the eye, she asked if it would be all right for her to
kiss Linda the same way!!!! I couldn’t believe what I was
hearing. My wife wanted to kiss and caress another woman! While
I had thought about this moment countless times before, being
faced with it was entirely different story. All of a sudden, I
just didn’t know what I should feel. “Sure,” I said, “But, what
about me…do you want me to leave?” She nodded her head, “No.”
And, her silent response was all I needed to become okay with
what was about to transpire.

I laid there on the bed for a good 10 minutes enjoying the ecstacy. Afterward,
I got up and went to the mirror to investigate. I was suprised to see my
left breast covered with red welts and was even purple in two areas. The
nipple was bright red and still rock hard. What a contrast to the right,
which was barely pink. I was suprised to find that there was no mark on the
inner area of my pussy lip, but thinking back, I could have handled a harder
hit. I finished running my bath and soaked for a good hour investigating
the marks on my breast and ass.

I discovered that day that I could drive myself far beyond my own limits
of pleasure through self inflicted pain. This incident actually happened
over 2 years ago. Since then, I have gradually increased my tolerance to
pain, therfore increasing my need for it to satisfy my insatable appetite
for the resulting powerful orgasms. Up to now I have been able to keep all
of this to myself. None of my friends have a clue, and the busy-body,
gossiping women at work think I’m dating a guy. I’m very careful not to
cause permenent damage to myself. I usually end up with a variety of marks
on my body but I try to control myself to make sure they can heal completely
within 2 weeks.

I grasped the left side outer fleshy lip and pulled it out and away from my
box, revealing a 2-3 inch area of slippery pink skin. I tapped the exposed
tender area 3 times lightly with the ruler and lost contol of my self. I
pulled the ruler back and landed a painful slap onto the wet inner skin. I
bit my bottom lip and let out a strange noise as I massaged the sting into
my soul. I switched hands and pulled the other lip out and landed a stinging
blow right away. GOD it hurt so good. I laid back onto the bed and started
pulling on the fleshy blood engorged lips with no mercy. I grabbed onto both
lips with my right fingers and shook roughly back and forth until my fingers
slipped off.

I was so damn hot. I had never felt so turned on before. If I would have
known I could feel like this, I would have started this a long time ago.
I brought my hands up to my breasts and squeezed them to my chest with all
my strength while pinching my nipples. I found the ruler and pulled my left
nipple up towards the ceiling and began rapidly swatting my breast meat
hard with the ruler, moving around to make sure I covered every inch. I
had lost all control but kept swinging through the pain. My nipple slipped
out of my grip but I didn’t stop the striking with the ruler. One hard swing
brought the ruler directly onto the end of my thimble sized nipple, sending
a powerful jolt of pain screaming through my aching breast down into my
pussy. I clenched my teeth and screamed through them as I exploded into the
wildest pulsing orgasm I had ever experienced.

I recovered after a minute of pure ecstacy and sat up again reaching for the
deadly ruler. I was now out of control and needed more right away. I looked
down at my pussy as I settled back into the cross-legged indian position and
could’nt believe what I was thinking. I got a huge knot in my gut when I
thought about using the ruler on my tender pussy. I put my left palm on the
bottom area of my muscular belly and pulled up to get full access to my
throbbing pussy. Even pulled up like that, the over sized outer lips were
lying over on each side barely showing the tender pink tissue inside.
I lowered the ruler to about 2″ from my flesh and tapped the outside of my
pussy. I tapped it easily 6 or seven times bringing me very close to creaming
all over the bed. This was great!

I finished my drink and had another made and was back in my room in no time.
My heart was racing in anticipation to continue. I sat my drink down close
and went back to standing in front of the mirror. Turning around facing away
from it, I spread my legs wide and bent over at the waist so I could get a
good view of my great ass. Wow, I had never seen myself from this view
before. My full pussy lips were hanging long and very wet. I reached back
and slapped at my ass with both hands at once, and savored the sting as it
melted into my soul. I slapped again, striking slightly higher this time.
I couldn’t believe how good it felt and how much it was turning me on. I
reached from the front this time and briskly slapped the inner cheeks close
to my pussy, one at a time. My whole ass was red and stinging wonderfully.
My hands and fingers were going numb. If I was to keep this up I had to do
something to put the full amount of pain in the targeted area only.

I stood up, took a good long drink, and went to look for something to use
instead of my hands. I thought of a belt but decided that I needed something
that I could control more. I rooted through the junk drawers and looked
around in the garage finally coming up with a few promising items.
I carried an 18″ wooden ruler and an old ping-pong paddle my x-husband had
forgotten back into the bedroom. I tossed them onto the bed, grabbed my
drink and joined them there. I picked up the ruler and tested it on my free
palm. Whew, yep that would work. I turned onto my belly spread my legs to
balance myself and twisted back to get access to my ass. The first swing
was a bit wimpy so I followed up with another quickly. Woah, now THAT hurt.
I loved it. All of the pain was focused on the strip under the ruler. I
aimed at another spot and swung hard. My body involuntarily straightened
out and I buried my head deep into my pillow to wait for the sting to absorb.

I very rarely wear clothes when I’m home in fact I’m usually buck naked for
2 days on weekends. I can imagine I would be quite a specticle if someone
did happen to suprise me. My 49 DDD’s flopping around as I washed my windows
or something like that. Oh well it has’nt happened in 10 years so I’m not
worried. Well on with my story.

One Friday I made it home after a long day of work and went right into my
bedroom. I took off my clothes and stood in front of my full length mirror
massaging the bra lines that depressed deep into my breasts. My nipples
instantly went rock hard when they were free to the air. Like I said, my
nipples are very large. At least a 1/2 inch around and when aroused they
stand out a good 1/2 inch too. They aren’t very sensitive unless I’ve
been playing with them alot. I included them in the massage as I headed
for the kitchen to make myself a large Scotch and Water. I was ready for a
relaxing weekend.

By the time I read my mail I had finished the first drink and quickly
poured another before heading into the bedroom. I picked up my worn clothes
and watched myself in the mirror walking into the bathroom. The bathroom
is connected to my bedroom. The double sized bath/hot tub looked inviting
so I turned on the water and went back into the bedroom. I found my drink
and took a large swallow watching myself in the mirror. I walked closer to
the image really pleased at how I looked and could feel my head swimming a
bit from the alcohol I had consummed on an empty stomach. I turned around
to look at my back and ran my hands down my sides, across my tight ass and
down my legs. I was starting to feel really warm inside as I cupped my ass
and massaged it roughly. I could see the skin turning pink where I had
kneaded it.

Without realizing what I was doing I gave the right cheek a good slap. It
didn’t hurt, but it did’nt really feel good either. I swung harder this time
and connected with a good sharp crack.







The pain felt so good, I actually
got chills from the lingering sting. Looking into the mirror I could see
3 red finger marks forming across my ass. The only problem I could see was
that the cheeks did’nt match so I swung and slapped the left side. The first
hit was good and hard this time. The Scotch was making me want more.
Oh! so much more. I remembered that I had a bath running so I ran in and
turned off the water. My relaxing bath would surely have to wait.

I was satisfied with my fingers for a while and then I started experimenting
with carrots and cucumbers. It felt so good to stretch out the walls of
my pussy with a large cucumber, lock my ankles together and squeeze my legs
together tightly while I frantically rubbed my clit until I climaxed.
I quickly got bored after a few weeks of that. I noticed that my climaxes
were getting weak, so from experience I knew I needed to prolong my arousal
so that when I finally did cum, I would explode.
I work as a receptionist in a large corporation in New Orleans so I have to
dress-up every day and my days are long and boring. When I leave work, I
have to fight my way through rush hour traffic for a good 45 minutes before
I get away from the city and headed for home. I got to keep the house after
the divorce because it was mine to begin with. I inherited it from my
grandfather. It’s perfect…







It’s a small ranch built 1/4 mile back into
15 acres of woods/swamp. It’s well worth the drive every day in and out of
the city when I finally get home, strip off all my clothes and run around
naked in the house. No one ever comes to the door because I have a post
box and I don’t get the paper. In fact you can’t even tell that there is a
house back in there because the dirt road is grown over with vines most of
the time anyway.

When the bastard left, I went wild with frustration without the daily sex.
I started dating friends-of-friends, or so I thought. You really find out
who your friends are when they start shoving men at you. At 35, most of
the men had either been married and divorced or it was obvious why they
had’nt. I went out a few times but never really hit it off with them.
They all seem to want to get into a “meaningfull relationship”. Hell, I
just wanted to FUCK. After a few tries, I vowed to stay away from men for
a while and resorted to full time masterbation. That was the best decision
I’ve ever made.

Don’t get me wrong, we had great sex, even though I was a bit over sexed
for my x-husband’s tastes. He did his best. I attacked him once or twice
each day, and would’nt stop fucking until I climaxed. I kind of loose my
mind when I get horny and at times forgot what happened until he would
tell me later shaking his head wearily in disbelief. I like my lovemaking
rough and he did’nt. I could pin him down with my muscular legs and arms
and fuck his big dick raw. I got carried away a few times and started
slapping him when he tried to get away. He was pissed off for days, but he
got over it when I let him slap my ass a few times to get even. It felt
wonderful but I had to let on that it hurt so he would get over his pouting
spell and start letting me fuck him again.

The bastard left me for a rather plain looking “chubby” blond that would have
his baby. I wasn’t quite ready for a family yet so he decided to have one
without me. At first my pride was shattered. I couldn’t believe it. The
woman looked like she was well used already, but he said […]

“Oh god, please!”
I leaned closer to him, slamming my hips against his pelvis. As I thrust
an eager tongue between his lips I could feel my body begin to shudder.
Suddenly my back arched as I began to cum, another incredibly intense orgasm,
and as I did Frank screamed and began to shoot wads of hot jism into me,
bucking and straining. I have never seen a man come like that, and the wild
throbbings of his cock made my own orgasm go on and on. Finally, spent, I
collapsed on top of him.







His arms came around me as Lena loosed his bonds,
then she joined us a moment later. The three of us, intertwined, fell asleep
there among the tangled covers, happy and–for the moment–exhausted.

That must have been just what he wanted, because he shuddered and groaned
and his eyes rolled back in his head. Me, I was in heaven. Frank’s cock–it
was rock-hard–felt just perfect, and as he strained against his bonds to
thrust himself deeper inside me I could feel the sweet sensation building
toward another orgasm.
“Do you want to cum, Frank?” I panted, speeding up my tempo.
“Yes!” he grated.
“So bad you can almost taste it?”

It wasn’t long before I
saw her long dark hair fly back as her body was wracked by spasm after spasm of
delicious orgasm.
Meanwhile I was getting off on Frank’s cock and balls. His scrotum had a
delightful male odor, and the whole sac was so-o-o sensitive! While my
saliva-slicked hand stroked his throbbing erection I took first one ball and
then the other inside my mouth, tonguing them, teasing them, pulling gently.
Pretty soon Frank got so hot I had to stop.







I was just in time to witness Lena
going off again. As I shifted my legs slightly I could feel the juices
squishing around in my pussy. I was SO hot, and Frank had such a gorgeous
cock. I took the head, then the strong shaft, into my mouth, but it wasn’t
enough. Lena had collapsed by Frank’s head. I positioned myself over Frank
and slowly sheathed his erect and throbbing member in my tight, hungry cunt.

A fierce heat began to grow deep inside me, became nearly unbearable as it
spread to my hands and feet, my breasts, even my throat. As her tongue lashed
my super-sensitive clit I felt her finger slide around the opening of my
vagina, then slip within. A bottomless well seemed to open inside me. As she
brought me to the brink of orgasm and over I was dimly aware that Frank was
going nearly as wild as I was, but I caught in wave after wave of searing,
almost unendurable pleasure and couldn’t pay much attention. Lena barely let
me catch my breath before bringing me off again. Another sweet agony shook me.
She was starting in on round three when I took mercy on poor Frank and
insisted that she make him lick her pussy for a while. Meanwhile I lay down
between his legs and began licking his balls as Lena had done earlier.

Frank was excited and he loved Lena’s pussy. Lena loved his tongue, too,
for she kept rubbing her cunt over his mouth, groaning, sweat sheening the
muscles of her back. I ached to be two places at once: how I envied Frank as
he tasted my lover’s delicious snatch, especially when her skin took on the
dark flush that let me know she was close to cumming.