Her Brother And His Friends Have Sex With Kelly
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It was July of 1991. Kelly and I took a two-week trip to the southwest with our travel trailer. We absolutely fell in love with the desert, the culture, and the whole vibe of being there. We spent a couple of days camping near Canyon de Chelly. We stayed at a private campground that was owned by a Native American named Howard.
Howard was a pretty cool dude. He had native music piped around the campground. Nothing like native flutes and drums to make you feel like you’re in a very different place. It was July in the desert, yep “dry heat” and all that. It was hot but without humidity, it wasn’t miserable.
We were traveling simply. We’d park the trailer, plugin, drop the awning, set out a couple of bag chairs, and call it good. We were sitting outside and just enjoying life. The campground was very quiet, serene even. Only one car drove past our site in the course of a couple of hours. Driving on gravel, we heard them coming around the corner before they could see us.
Kelly decided time, temperature, and mood were all just right. She stood up and stripped off her couple of pieces of clothing. At thirty-one Kelly had the body of a goddess. She stood five-feet-two, with blonde hair to her shoulder blades in big loopy curls, huge natural 32F boobs, long legs, a little bubble butt, and sexy size seven feet.
She’d tanned in our back yard for several weeks to prepare for the trip and was a sexy bronze babe with no tan lines. She kept her twat shaved bare and silky smooth. The tattoo of a blooming red rose on her pubic mound always caught the attention of those lucky enough to get a glimpse.
She sat back down and my cock sprang to attention. Our conversation was about our overall enjoyment of the vacation, our plans, etc. It wasn’t sexual at all, but we were definitely in a beautiful mood. And just looking at Kelly, my pecker couldn’t help itself. It was as hard as steel and had begun dripping precum.
It was Kelly who suggested I’d be more comfortable naked as well. I couldn’t argue the point. As soon as I slid down my shorts Kelly squealed with happiness. There’s not much in life that she enjoys more than the sight of a hard-on and super bonus points if she was the cause.
Instinctively she jumped up and stood in front of me hugging me and rubbing her warm body into mine. At six-feet four our parts don’t line up so great and my cock was pressed against her tummy. I dipped my head and kissed her. It started slow and tender.
When we broke the kiss and looked at each other with huge smiles of happiness we knew what was next. I laid a beach towel across the picnic table and helped Kelly hop up onto the table. She laid back with her pussy right at the edge of the table. I stood between her knees and slid my cock into her wet slit.
I had her knees draped across my elbows as we slowly and gently fucked. We continued our conversation as though nothing had changed. The music continued to play. It was just the most amazing experience. Hot, yet not blazing, and neither of us was dripping sweat. We continued our happy fuck for probably ten minutes or so.
A song came on that had, what sounded like to my untrained ears, war drums. Most definitely a beat to fuck to. I picked up the pace and kept time with the music. That experience took hold of Kelly and a minute later she locked up, stifled her sounds, and had a gentle orgasm. Watching her nipples, which had been nearly melted by the heat, stiffen up and brighten in color as she came is what did it for me.
Kelly could feel my ass tense up. “Don’t leave me messy,” was what she said. I knew what it meant. A moment later I pulled my cock from her cunt, stepped back, and slowly jerked myself. Kelly leaned up on her elbows to watch. Watching a guy jerk off is also one of her favorite sights. The mood was right. The fuck had been right. Everything was working.
I started to shoot. I launched three hard streams of jizz that hit about three feet out and left a wet trail on the red gravel back to just short of my feet. Kelly squealed again. Loving seeing a guy jerk off can only be made better, in her eyes, by him launching a big payload.
She jumped down and swallowed my shrinking dick, capturing my last few drops. We went back to sitting in our chairs and continued on the conversation. Again, being in the presence of her naked body meant my cock was not going to completely shrivel up. It stayed at half-mast. I also knew well that nothing makes Kelly hornier than getting fucked.
Perhaps twenty minutes after I had launched, Kelly had casually lifted both knees onto the side arms of her chair, sliding her butt down a bit. She lazily, at first, used a couple of fingers to explore her pussy. Slowly the pace picked up. Ten minutes after she’d started Kelly had one hand rubbing her clit and the other was fucking herself with two, three, or four fingers in random order. Kelly was building herself up to something spectacular.
I caught sight of them out of the corner of my eye, seeing her first. My eyes were darting back and forth. Kelly was in her own world and her eyes were closed. The couple that was walking on the drive toward our campsite were around our age. She was a brunette with hair to the middle of her back, wearing a bikini top and low-slung short shorts. From a distance, she appeared gorgeous. He, in my words, looked like a guy Kelly would happily fuck.
She waved first. I waved back. He waved also. “Isn’t it just beautiful here,” she said. Kelly’s eye’s bolted open. I could tell Kelly was perhaps a second or two from what she’d been building up to. She looked at me with the eyes of a feral animal.
I had replied, “Yes, it is,” to her. The guy said something I didn’t catch because I was also watching Kelly. We were sitting at about the middle of our trailer. I had my back toward the trailer and my left side to the road. Kelly had her back to the road. The road was just over the length of my Suburban away.
Kelly could hear the voices were getting closer. They stood right at the hood of the Suburban as we continued to share pleasantries. My mind calculated that they were also surprised at the seeming lack of people around and were happy to see other faces. The logical thing to do would be to invite them to our campsite.
My brain had also detected an accent. Quick calculation determined it was French. The closer she was the prettier I realized that she actually was. All of this happened in less than a second.
Kelly’s eyes had gone wild at the sound of the woman’s voice. At the sound of the man’s voice she started to cum. She was way too far gone to even think about holding back. She sprayed her cum like a sprinkler. Again, she tried her best to control sounds. My brain was about to explode with too much happening at once. Kelly couldn’t help herself. She’d been building this huge orgasm for a long time. It couldn’t be stopped.
Her legs lifted up involuntarily as she continued to fuck herself. The guy said something else and Kelly blasted another huge spray. My cock was rock hard. The other couple was now just fifteen feet away. I was naked with my six-inch prick aiming straight up and ready to fly a flag. My wife had just blasted two massive cum sprays.
I think the woman did her own quick study. I think she glimpsed my hard-on. She saw the movement of Kelly’s legs and, as a woman, realized why legs move like that. She made some polite comment and they moved on and continued their walk. Kelly let out some sort of aftershock noise, which I’m sure they heard.
Kelly collapsed in her chair. Several minutes later she had returned to earth. “Who the heck was that?”
I explained it was a good-looking couple probably looking to meet people.
“Oh my God, I thought I was going to meet them by cumming on them.”
We had a good laugh about it.
A couple of hours later we walked over to the edge of the canyon. It was about a half-mile walk. I had my camera and we were right at the “golden hour”, that time before sunset and after sunrise when the light makes for great pictures. I snapped a couple of pics of the canyon. Words cannot begin to describe the beauty.
Again, we were in a zone. I took a pic of Kelly. She pulled off her T-shirt for the next one. A few great shots later and she tugged off her nylon shorts. I was getting some great shots. There were all of these columns of stacked up rocks around us that made for really interesting pics. Kelly was lying down and stretched to her longest, her tits thrust into the air.
She saw them first. She noticed a couple about fifty or sixty feet away. They stopped and watched us for a few minutes. Kelly stood up for a couple more shots giving them a great view of her naked body. After a few minutes, she acted like she just noticed them and waved to them. They waved back. Then Kelly motioned for them to come closer.
I turned and saw it was the same couple. I whispered to Kelly, “they almost watched you cum.” We made some more hello’s. They introduced themselves as Marie and Greg. Marie apologized for their interruption. Marie pretty much did their talking to both Kelly and I. Greg was running his eyes all over Kelly’s body and not saying much of anything. To be honest, I was doing the same to Marie.
Marie had a white triangle bikini top and a pair of brown jean shorts that hung very low on her hips. So low in fact that I figured she couldn’t have a bush or I would have seen it. She and I started to talk. Greg and Kelly stepped a few feet away and they were talking, well Kelly was talking. Greg was staring and occasionally nodding. The first thing Greg actually asked Kelly about was her tattoo. She pulled up on her groin to better show him her tattoo, which of course pulled her lips further open. Greg had a great view of her clit. Kelly moved her feet slightly further apart and slightly shifted from pulling her groin up, to more purposely spreading her lips wide open.
I could hear they were talking about Kelly posing for the pics. I offered Greg my camera if he wanted to take a few, then turning to Marie and asked, “If that’s okay with you?”
She responded with a broad smile across her beautiful face.
I loaded a fresh roll of film. Greg suggested Kelly pose further away by some of the scrub. They started with some innocent poses. But within minutes Kelly was lying on the flat rocks, on her back, knees up, and Greg was focusing to take a straight-on closeup pic of her twat.
I asked Marie if she was interested in posing. She declined, smirking toward Greg and said, “He’s having too much fun to ask him to stop.”
I had to agree. Marie asked if we do this often. I wasn’t clear about what she meant. She clarified, “Enjoy being naked in the desert? I apologize that we’ve interrupted you twice now. I got close enough earlier to see that you were hard. I really didn’t mean to intrude in your space like that.”
I just laughed and said I hoped she wasn’t offended. She giggled. She asked if we came out to that spot often for pics. She also asked if I posed as well. I explained that we had just arrived that afternoon but we would be back out in the morning after sunrise for some more pics and as far as posing, I left that to Kelly and I ran the camera.
I invited her to join us saying, “I can only imagine how great you would look against these rocks.”
Marie replied, “I just might do that,” which I heard as a polite blow off.
About then, Greg and Kelly rejoined us. Greg and Marie said their goodbye’s and continued their walk along the canyon. Kelly pulled her clothes back on and we walked to our camp.
Kelly shared that Greg was just a typical guy. He tried to be cool at first but all he really wanted to do was stare into her pussy. They had walked further away than Marie and I had realized. Kelly said she could see the panic on his face when Greg realized that I would see the pictures he’d taken. Kelly assured him that everything he took would be fine “even if you took one with your cock inside of me.” Kelly was stunned he didn’t take the bait. She was so wet from him staring into her pussy that would have fucked him without question.
We got into the travel trailer to cool off a bit. Kelly shared more details of Greg directing her posing for the pics. Kelly could see he’d pitched a tent in his shorts. I was even surprised they didn’t suck, fuck, or something more than just taking pics. Kelly shared that he seemed nervous. Kelly jumped in and worked her magic on me telling me how wet her pussy was from showing it all to him. She even fingered herself a little between pics as he watched her, nearly drooling at the sight. She again shared how badly she wished he would have fucked her.
My cock was raging. I slipped my finger through the leg hole of her shorts and straight into Kelly’s sopping wet pussy. She moaned and I quickly jerked her off.
“I’m just sorry your pussy didn’t get pounded out there,” Kelly replied that it seemed like he felt like he was going to get in some sort of trouble.
I couldn’t take any more. I pushed Kelly back to our bed. She flopped on her back and held her legs in the air as I pulled off her shorts, pushed down mine and fucked the hell out of her. I hit her cunt at full speed and we both came with roaring orgasms just a couple of minutes later. And that time I left her with a very messy pussy.
Our EDST-calibrated bodies made it easy to wake up early. We were at the edge of the canyon, a quarter mile or so further along than the previous evening, by six a.m. As we walked along I mentioned to Kelly that Maire said she’d join us, but I was pretty sure we that wouldn’t see her. Kelly seemed confident that she’d show. That was the first time I considered that she actually might show.
Kelly wore a tiny bikini that stayed on for a dozen or so pics. Kelly was the one who really wanted to get naked quickly and she did. Again, the light and scenery were beyond incredible. I was burning up a couple of weeks worth of film and made a mental note to hit a store at the next town to restock.
We had been shooting for maybe ten minutes when Kelly said, “See, your dreams do come true.”
I was confused until I turned around and saw Marie walking our way. Marie dropped her coverup as soon as she joined us. She was naked underneath. Holy fuck! Her body was amazing.
Marie had straight dark brown hair that hung to the middle of her back. She was about a half-foot taller than Kelly. She was slim but with a really nice set of C-cups that had just enough sag to show their weight. Marie had a closely-trimmed landing strip about an inch wide that ran up from the top of her slit. Her lips were bare. Her skin was a naturally darker tone than Kelly’s. We found out that she was originally from Quebec but had been in the US since she was a young teen. That explained the tinge of French in her voice. Her eyes were chestnut brown.
I bring this up only as an homage to Kelly’s butt. I think it is perfect. It bubbles out just below her waist and her buns end with a perfect crease straight across the tops of thighs. I think Kelly has the sexiest ass I’ve ever seen. Marie’s butt was different. Her cheeks were just one smooth muscle all the way down without a defined crease like on Kelly to define the bottom of her butt. I digress. Suffice to say I certainly enjoyed seeing Marie naked.
Kelly asked Marie about Greg and she shared that he was still sound asleep when she slipped out of their tent. Kelly took the camera from me. Marie was a damn model! I’d never seen such a natural in front of a lens. Marie posed for and Kelly took a half-dozen photos. Marie said to me “why do you have clothes when you have no camera?”
If a beautiful woman wants you to be naked, you get naked. They both squealed when they saw how hard I was. Marie expressed appreciation for the fact that I too was shaved. Kelly handed Marie the camera. Marie put me in a couple of poses ending with my legs spread wide, me gripping my cock and the rising sun just below my balls. It is still Kelly’s favorite pic of me.
I took a few of Kelly and Marie together. Marie kept them very sexy, but not sexual. Which was good because we were all surprised when a couple of elderly women walked past us. According to Kelly, they seemed to enjoy that I was naked. The perfect light had left us so we all dressed and walked back to camp.
I got what Kelly had said about Greg. Marie was fine posing naked. Although she was shaved down below, she had one of those tight little clams and even though I got one shot of her with her knees spread there was no view of pink. Marie also seemed uninterested in sex itself.
Kelly and I had plans for the day. That evening we built a small campfire, really just for something to stare at, and we were sitting outside at our campsite. We heard footsteps on the gravel and Marie and Greg appeared on the road and waved. For once we were clothed! I stood and invited them to join us. I grabbed a couple of more chairs.
They had their own beers and we sat and chitchatted. They were from California. Getting up at sunrise was too much for Greg. After hearing Marie’s story, he was kicking himself for not getting up early. Everyone’s conversation was very flirty.
Kelly noticed Greg’s beer was empty. She shared that we had several brands to choose from in the trailer and he should join her to make his selection. Into the trailer they went. A few minutes later Kelly popped her head out of the door and asked me if it would be okay if they loaded a roll of film into the camera.
“Of course.”
I could tell from Kelly’s bare shoulder that she was at least topless.She was actually bare naked. As soon as they got inside the trailer Greg had his hands all over her body. Kelly stripped naked and, rubbing her hands up and down her body, asked him if that was why he regretted not getting up early. He asked her if she was serious about me being okay with a picture of his cock inside her? Kelly stuck her head out the door asking me for film. When she popped it back in she told Greg that indeed I was. “He knows why we want film.”
As Kelly loaded the film, Greg removed his clothes. Turning and seeing him naked, Kelly handed him the camera and dropped to her knees. Kelly said his cock looked a lot like mine but was a little fatter. Greg wasn’t shaved bare, but he had ”trimmed the bushes.” Greg took two pics of her sucking his cock, one with her nose on his groin and one with her lips just touching the tip of his cock.
Soon they moved to our bed. Kelly was on her back with her knees in the air. Greg handed her the camera and Kelly took a few pics of his cock entering, and then fucking, her. Over the next hour or so either one of them would grab the camera and take a pic of them fucking. Greg loved using the mirrors to get pics of them coupled.
Marie and I could tell that they were fucking from the more-than-telltale rocking of the trailer. Marie said, “I think Greg found what he’s been wanting so badly since last night. He didn’t think I could be okay with him screwing another woman. I asked him why he thought that since he’d never asked me?”
Later I found out that they’d only been married for two years. It was his second and her first. Marie convinced him that a little ‘no strings attached’ fun with us could be a good time for both of them.
Marie asked if I had a flashlight? I popped into the trailer to get it. Kelly was on the bed on all fours with Greg nailing her doggy style. Kelly had a huge smile on her face. I told Kelly that it looked like Marie and I was going for a walk.
“I hope you have as much fun as I am,” was her response.
Marie was naked standing by the campfire. It was a vision I’ll never forget. “Why are you still clothed?” she asked.
I slipped off my shorts and T-shirt. Marie stepped up and tugged on my hard-on as she breathily told me that she wanted to walk out into the desert.
We held hands for the ten-minute walk. It was a new moon and so dark we could see nothing without the flashlight. Marie was carrying a picnic blanket. She decided we’d walked far enough and she laid out the picnic blanket. She dropped to her knees. I stepped forward and enjoyed Marie’s mouth as she sucked and lapped at my ball sack. My cock was raging hard and I was close to begging her to swallow me, yet conflicted because her skills on my nuts were world-class.
Suddenly Marie stopped and told me to lie down. I followed directions and she slowly dropped her tight little pussy onto my prick, with her butt facing me. I was in heaven! Once she bottomed out she just sat on my cock and gazed at the sky. “Isn’t it beautiful?”
I had to admit that it had been many years since I’d seen the Milky Way. And I’d never observed it with my cock inside a tight little snatch. It was an awe-inspiring moment. My cock couldn’t help but twitch inside of her cunt. Marie’s body responded by slowing sliding up and down my cock as we continued to stargaze. Marie was kneeling on her shins.
I could feel her cunt loosen up from her increasing amount of lubrication. She began to pick up the pace as her twat became more slippery. My cock felt as though if it became any stiffer it would blow an artery.
Again, Marie suddenly stopped. She wiggled her feet out, one at a time, in front of her, then stretched out her legs and laid her back onto my chest. She slipped her feet between mine. Her cunt was unbelievably tight on my cock. The only way I could get movement was to clench my ass muscles causing my cock to pump so slightly in and out of her.
My hands immediately went for her tits as she laid back on me. I, as well as her nipples, had begun to notice that the desert was quickly cooling off. Her nipples were erect like little rockets also ready to blast off.
Yet again Marie suddenly stopped and stood up. “Let me lay down.”
Even though she wanted me to mount her, I couldn’t resist tasting her little pussy. I dove in face first and made it race to make her orgasm. It didn’t take me long to win! She pulled my head toward hers. I mounted her and she wrapped her arms and legs tightly around me. “I was getting a little chilly. Maybe you can toast me up before we head back?”
Yeah. I could sure as hell do that. After a bunch of practice laps, I finally had the green flag. I wrapped my hands behind her shoulders and pulled her head tightly to my shoulder. My ass muscles had already been driving things and I used them to push us further and faster.
The faster I humped her the more ‘mmmm’ sounds she was making. I was in a zone and we fucked for a long time. She finally let out one loud, guttural, "Un, un, UHN, UHN, UHN, UHN!"
I felt a small amount of warm fluid on nuts and realized she’d had a small squirt.
I quickly found her mouth and plunged my tongue deep into her throat. I made the sounds of a wild animal on the attack. I fucked her furiously to another orgasm. We swallowed each other’s noises so we wouldn’t draw unwanted attention from the local wildlife.
My ass was pumping her cunt so hard I thought it may drive us both through the rocky desert floor. I held my load as long as humanly possible.
When I eventually let loose, it was just one long stream that felt like a hose had been turned on. And then it was done. We were still locked together. Marie had me in a death grip and it felt pretty good. I told her to hang on. I carefully made my way to standing. On the way up, she grabbed the flashlight and I grabbed the blanket.
It was now officially cold. We swapped objects. We got the blanket wrapped around Marie and I used the flashlight to find our way. It quickly dawned on me how very light she was. She couldn’t have been over a hundred and ten.
My dick was still inside of her but shrinkage was happening. My cock slipped out. Marie had her head laying on my shoulder as my cum slipped from her cunt. She nibbled my neck and said, “Mmm. You left me quite the gift down there.”
I whispered back, “When something feels that good it deserves everything I have to give.”
We were back at our camp. The fire had completely burned out. I set Marie down and we both scooped up our clothes.
I opened the trailer door and found Greg and Kelly sitting at the dinette. Kelly laughed and said, “I thought we were going to have to call the Coast Guard.”
I asked, “How long were we gone?”
“Close to a couple of hours. Aren’t you cold?”
Kelly was topless. Greg was dressed. Marie had slipped into the bathroom and reappeared fully dressed. I put my clothes on as we continued to talk.
Kelly asked, “Well, did you have fun?”
Marie replied “It was incredible. I saw the Milky Way.”
Kelly nearly snorted and she slapped the table as she laughed.
I chimed in, “The stars actually were amazing…”
Kelly laughed so hard she nearly choked, “I thought she meant the mess that you like to leave behind!”
Marie snickered, “Well, yes, I guess we had two Milky Way sightings.”
Greg started the goodbye’s (although he started by slipping me some cash, an address jotted on a napkin, and a request to please send a copy of the pictures). He let Marie know that we were planning on leaving first thing in the morning. We shared passionate kisses and body rubs with each other’s spouse and then away they went.
The furnace had kicked on in the trailer and I found that I was getting hot, so I stripped again and headed for bed. Kelly joined me a few minutes later. She climbed into the bed from between my legs, kissing her way as she moved from my ankles to my knees and then my thighs. I wondered what was up, but kept my mouth shut to not break the mood.
Kelly made her way to my sack and then quickly swallowed my limp cock into her mouth. She was licking and sucking and cleaning my cock. She popped up her head for just an instant to remark, “Marie tastes pretty good,” and then she went back to her business. While her mouth worked on my cock, her hand was playing with my nuts and occasionally her middle fingertip would tickle my brown eye.
When Kelly wants something, she is committed one-hundred percent. And after ten minutes of serious effort, she had my cock fully erect. She crawled further up the bed until her wet slit scraped across my rigid cock. Kelly pushed back and I slipped straight into her wet and waiting pussy. Immediately Kelly laid her huge chest muffins onto my chest and used her ass to slam her cunt up and down on my cock.
“Make me cum” was almost a plea from Kelly. I obliged and thrust upward to match her slams down and in just a minute Kelly came. Kelly crawled off and next to me she popped her butt into the air and hugged the sheets. “Make me cum again.”
I mounted her doggy style and fucked the hell out of her. Kelly came two more times.
Kelly pulled off of my cock, jumped out of the bed, and returned with a bath towel. She laid it across the bed and laid down with her ass on the towel. I climbed up and plunged my throbbing cock into her waiting hole. A minute later she said “harder.” It was something she repeated a few times. Everything in the trailer was shaking. Cupboard doors were rattling. Bottles in the refrigerator were rattling.
Finally, Kelly was there. She started letting out her, “Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck, oh, fuck. Oh, Fuck. OH FUCK. OH FUCK! OH FUUUUUCK!!!”
On the last one, she crammed her hand between us and frigged her clit. I felt her first spray onto my groin. It was hot and I was soaked. Kelly didn’t stop. Neither did I. A few moments later she screamed so loud I thought it may bring the police. She blasted me so hard with her cum I felt streams running off of my nuts.
Marie had drained me so hard I didn’t know if I had anything left for Kelly? But she took me up the mountain. I pulled out of her cunt and beat the ever-loving hell out of my slick cock. It took a minute but it worked. I shot one stream of cum from her tits to her tummy.
I was exhausted and flopped onto my back. After we caught our breath I was finally able to ask, “What was that all about?”
Kelly explained that sex with Greg was a lot of fun and a different experience. Greg changed positions every few minutes. Unfortunately, after the second or third changeup, he was having a problem keeping stiff. They would fuck in a new position for a few minutes, he’d pull out and start to go limp so Kelly spent more than half of their time together on her knees re-inflating his cock.
Nonetheless, Greg thought he was taking her to new heights, so Kelly faked a half-dozen orgasms trying to help keep his cock hard. Kelly said that she didn’t really mind because she had a lot of fun. She said they literally fucked on every piece of furniture in the trailer and in so many different positions that she was sure she’d have sore muscles in the morning from being bent, pulled, mounted and stretched so many different ways.
They finished with Greg straddling Kelly’s chest tit fucking her. Kelly was catching the tip of his cock in her mouth on every upstroke. He finally got close and leaned forward and face-fucked her until he nutted. Kelly was happy because he gave her a mouthful. Greg had to see his load before she could swallow it.
They laid in bed for a long time after their fucking. Greg played with and sucked her tits as they talked. Kelly confessed that Greg nearly got to see her orgasm the day before when they approached our campsite as she was squirting. Greg quickly apologized for their interruption. Kelly made clear nothing had been interrupted. She had continued to masturbate and came as I was talking to them.
“Had I known the both of you were so cool I would have been happy to let you watch me cum yesterday.” Greg then confessed that Marie had glimpsed my hard-on and the fact that I was naked and she also deduced from the way Kelly’s legs moved and the fact Kelly said nothing, that they had probably witnessed the backside view of an orgasm. Based on all of that, they decided they really did want to meet us.
Greg told Kelly that his cock had gotten so hard and was leaking so much pre-cum as he was taking her pictures that he couldn’t believe they didn’t fuck.
Kelly told him, “You fucked up. All you had to do was ask, or whip out your cock, or literally anything. You had to have seen how wet was my pussy.”
Kelly and Greg eventually got up and each had a beer. They went out and looked around the campsite and even in the Suburban looking for Marie and me. Not finding us, and remembering that I had grabbed a flashlight, they realized they’d likely never find us until morning. And then ten minutes or so later we showed up.
Kelly said while she had a lot of fun fucking Greg, she needed to cum and hard. And that was why she attacked me and pretty much demanded that I fuck her stupid. With that, she got up and removed the towel that she’d soaked and we turned off the lights.
A minute later her head popped up and she blurted, "How rude of me! Did you have fun tonight?”
I confessed that Marie was an amazing fuck and that she drained me dry. We had a wonderful vacation and saw amazing things. But nothing quite matched the fun we had with Greg and Marie.
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TeenIt was August of 1990. Kelly and I were thirty years old. We had won a trip to Spain which we took the previous June. Kelly had a ton of sex on that trip, including a public gang-gang at a nude beach. We met some new friends, including Barry who owned both a Chevy dealership and a nine-inch dong, and Scott who owned several furniture stores. Both of them were in their mid-forties. The four of us also spent Independence Day a couple of weeks later on Barry’s huge boat where Kelly was fucked...
ExhibitionismIt was September of 1978. Kelly had been away at college in Milwaukee for a total of three weeks and she was still getting her bearings. While she had been on a sexual tear the entire summer after high school graduation, she knew that was something that she had to work out before college so she could concentrate on her classes. So far, she had been doing just that, staying focused on classes and homework, with zero social life.Thankfully, Kelly and her roommate Tricia hit it off pretty well....
College SexIt was June of 1993. Kelly and I were attending a cocktail party for sponsors, officials, etc. of a new regional sports car street race. I was invited because of my company’s sponsorship. Kelly was my arm candy.I was quite confused. We found the downtown address, sure enough, but the building looked like it may have housed a car dealership in the 1940s, or perhaps a small warehouse? In any case, it was not at all what I was expecting. We parked in the parking lot at the rear of the building....
ExhibitionismIt was June of 1982. Kelly graduated from college a couple of weeks prior. We decided to take a week-long camping trip to celebrate. With the stress of school behind her, I could sense the devil in Kelly getting ready to uncork. We were both twenty-two. We had a small pickup truck with a cap over the bed for sleeping.Even as we were loading our gear into the truck, Kelly was a constant flirt; grabbing at my butt, shaking her tits at me, you name it. We loaded the truck Saturday afternoon. When...
ExhibitionismIt was November of 1993. Going on a cruise was something Kelly and I had talked about for some time. I wasn’t that interested but Kelly really wanted to go and have a romantic getaway for just us. “Happy wife, happy life.” How true.We had made the decision months ago to fly into Miami a day early, just to be safe. Weather in the upper Midwest can never be trusted. It turned out to be a brilliant move. We were sitting at O’Hare waiting for our flight and watching the news of the blizzard racing...
ThreesomesIt was November of 1993. Going on a cruise was something Kelly and I had talked about for some time. I wasn’t that interested but Kelly really wanted to go and have a romantic getaway for just us. “Happy wife, happy life.” How true.We had made the decision months ago to fly into Miami a day early, just to be safe. Weather in the upper Midwest can never be trusted. It turned out to be a brilliant move. We were sitting at O’Hare waiting for our flight and watching the news of the blizzard racing...
ThreesomesIt was late winter of 1989. Kelly and I were on vacation in Florida. We'd married after she graduated from college, and our vacations since then were pretty much just a long weekend here and there or some camping trips. This was our first “fly away” destination.A year ago, a close friend of Kelly’s at work had shared their experience visiting the famous nude beach in South Florida. Since then, Kelly was on a mission. She had been visiting the tanning beds for about six months and had an amazing...
Group SexIt was Labor Day weekend of 1988. We had tickets to attend a concert at an outdoor venue. The drive was a few hours so we bought a package through the radio station and we were going by bus. INXS was the headline act but we were bigger fans of Cheap Trick, an opener.Kelly and I were twenty-eight then. Kelly was dressed for the times and the concert. On top, she wore a short black tube top covered in black sequins. On the bottom, she wore a short black leather mini skirt. Although I was never a...
ThreesomesIt was February of 1998. Six of us decided to make our first trip to Cancun. We arrived toward the end of the month on a Thursday at midday. Our hotel was in the “hotel zone”. Kelly and I had an adjoining room with Bob and Lisa. Yvonne and Daniel had a room on a different floor.This all got started at our New Year’s Eve party. There were five couples there. Tequila was playing a large role in the evening’s entertainment, which somehow led to Mexico and shortly thereafter a decision that we were...
ExhibitionismIt was a Friday evening in August of 1994. I had to attend a dinner for work with the boss and some vendor representatives and my wife, Kelly was invited. The dinner was at the fanciest restaurant in our town so Kelly decided to dress up.She had bought a dress on clearance a few months prior that she thought would be perfect. It was a black skirt on the bottom with a few silver spangles sewn in here and there. Beneath the dress was a bunch of layers of that netting stuff (tulle?) which caused...
Wife LoversIt was March of 1995. Kelly and I were both thirty-five. We’d lived in our “new” town for about two and a half years at that time. While we had found a music club in town where we could have some fun, our limited social lives still mostly revolved around work and co-workers. In fact, it was a guy I worked with who invited Kelly and me to a substantial community fundraiser. Apparently, over the years it had turned into the social highlight of the town.Folks would get fancied up and spend the...
Straight SexIt was August of 1977. Kelly and I were going to be seniors when school started back up. But before then our little town had its annual summer festival celebrating our local crop. Kelly and I had made our first trip to Milwaukee’s Summerfest several weeks ago and we knew that nothing in our little town could compare to that experience. Kelly’s sexuality was beginning to boil. She had dressed like a slut at Summerfest and loved the attention and the sex that it had brought her.Even though her...
TeenIt was August of 1977. Kelly and I were going to be seniors when school started back up. But before then our little town had its annual summer festival celebrating our local crop. Kelly and I had made our first trip to Milwaukee’s Summerfest several weeks ago and we knew that nothing in our little town could compare to that experience. Kelly’s sexuality was beginning to boil. She had dressed like a slut at Summerfest and loved the attention and the sex that it had brought her.Even though her...
TeenIt was the end of January 1989. I had been out of town the weekend a few weeks previous. Kelly had spent much of that weekend with our close friends Patrick and Yvonne. They had a wild sex-fueled Saturday, the stories of which no one shared with me. Kelly just left it as, of course, the three of them had sex. It would have been odd had they not (which was true), and that was that.Yvonne called Kelly early in the week and told her that Patrick had received all of his prints back from the photo...
Group SexIt was June of 1990. Kelly had won a trip to Spain through her job. They got the trip by spending money with a media company. They had an internal contest and Kelly won the trip for two. She found out back in March that she won and had been feverishly planning and hitting the gym and tanning salon ever since.We arrived on a Sunday after an overnight flight to Brussels and then a short hop to Torremolinos on Spain’s Costa Del Sol. The first item on our printed agenda was to meet up at a cocktail...
ExhibitionismIt was Labor Day weekend of 1979. Kelly and I were nineteen and she would soon start her sophomore year of college. Patrick and Yvonne were our best friends in the world. Since we’d first swapped partners a couple of years prior we had become regular sex partners, especially Patrick and Kelly. Yvonne typically had to be “in the mood.” Kelly, however, was always ready for sex and loved nothing more than having two cocks willing to service her.Patrick’s family had a long history of spending the...
Group SexIt was June of 2003. Kelly and I had decided to accept an offer from Lori and Don to visit them in Florida. We had sort of been expecting a twenty-fifth high school reunion and were really let down when we heard that wasn’t happening. Things began with us having sex when we were teenagers and we reconnected at our twentieth. Since then we’d been sharing pics and having phone sex. We were all very anxious to see each other again. Lori and Kelly worked out dates that worked on their female...
Straight SexIt was June of 1994. Kelly and I had been talking about making a trip to a NASCAR race and we made it happen. We invited our good friend Patrick to join us for the weekend. Patrick and Yvonne had been a couple we started having sex with while still in high school. Patrick and Yvonne had split up a while ago but we were still close friends and he happily maintained his friend-with-benefits status with Kelly. Kelly and I were thirty-four. Patrick was a year younger than us.We arrived Friday...
ExhibitionismIt was August of 1995. Kelly and I were thirty-five. Something that I’ve not shared previously is that Kelly is a big fan of the Mouse House and in particular, their princess animated films. And while she loves the films, Kelly, being Kelly, also enjoyed the idea of putting a sexy twist to things.Kelly has been a seamstress since she was young. She enjoyed making costumes and over the years had made a number of Halloween costumes: Ren-fair and beer wench outfits, even a sexy Dorothy from Oz...
Group SexIt was October of 1978. It had been over a month since I had seen Kelly. She had started college in Milwaukee. She’d let me know that there had been a house party that had turned pretty wild and that there was much more to tell. I was still living with my folks and with our only telephone hanging in the kitchen, and two sisters hanging around, Kelly never got into juicy details over the phone.The house party had worked. The ice had been broken and Wayne and Artie, along with John, Brian and...
College SexIt’s New Year’s 1981. College roommates Kelly and Tricia had made plans long ago to have sex with each other’s boyfriend. I had fulfilled my fantasy and my part of their deal last Spring Break, which was detailed in a previous story.It had been more challenging for Kelly to be with Alan as he and Tricia had broken up in May. As things worked out, they were back together by October. I had been lucky enough to have enjoyed a couple of additional 3-way weekends with Kelly and Tricia earlier in the...
Group SexIt was the weekend before Mardi Gras in 1999. Let me tell you how this started: I blame Joe Francis, the guy behind Girls Gone Wild (GGW).It was several months prior to Mardi Gras when Kelly and I saw some GGW ads on TV. Honestly, it was right up our alley. Kelly had an exhibitionist streak, which turned me on immensely. We bought a few of the GGW videos and had some great sex as we watched nubile young women drunkenly flash their goodies to strangers. Kelly lamented about being born 20 years...
Group SexIt was a Saturday in July of the summer of 1978. Yvonne and Patrick had invited Kelly and me over to hang out. We arrived around 4 p.m. and knocked on the apartment door.Yvonne and Patrick both answered the door completely naked and looking freshly fucked. I couldn’t help but notice that Patrick’s dick and balls were now shaved. The “shaved” club was now up to three, including Yvonne and Kelly.Kelly and I were greeted with warm hugs with Yvonne and Patrick clinging to their new partners and...
Group SexIt was the spring of 1980. Kelly was in her sophomore year of college.Since starting college Kelly had been pretty well behaved. We were living some distance apart and I would visit her once a month or so for the weekend and we would find a way to screw like bunnies. Tricia, her roommate, was pretty cool and would head back to her hometown when I was coming to town so Kelly and I could fuck all weekend in the apartment.Neither Kelly nor Tricia had the money to go south for Spring Break and was...
ExhibitionismIt was January or February of 1980. I can’t recall the exact date, but I clearly remember the event. A band called “The Fools” had released a Weird Al-like parody song of “Psycho Killer” called “Psycho Chicken.” At least around us, the song caught on like a brush fire and the band was coming to a campus bar near Kelly. I was planning on spending the weekend with her anyway, so it was a plan!The venue had a typical campus bar downstairs, a drink and puke kind of a joint. Upstairs they had...
ThreesomesIt was November of 1999. Kelly and I had fallen into an odd tradition. Patrick was our close friend from high school. We’d had four-ways with he and Yvonne countless times over a number of years. Unfortunately, they broke up and Yvonne married a dud. However, Patrick has always been Kelly’s number two.Even after we moved a couple of states away, we would get together a few times each year and Patrick and Kelly would fuck. It had kind of worked out that we would get together the weekend before...
ThreesomesIt was the spring of 1987. Kelly and I had visited some friends and, on a whim, took a backroads route home. It was dinner time on a Saturday. We spotted a bar in the middle of nowhere with a full parking lot and decided to pull in.We had great service and a great meal. It was more than halfway through our meal when I noticed him. He was working the dining room from table to table and certainly seemed like he was the manager or owner.I nudged Kelly. When she spotted him, her jaw hit the floor....
Office SexIt was early August of 1998. A couple of months prior Kelly and I had received, and RSVP’d to, an invitation to our twentieth high school class reunion. We were both looking forward to the event, but Kelly especially. That night she was the sexiest and most beautiful she had ever been in her life. And everyone noticed.Our class was huge, a byproduct of the baby boom, and graduated over three hundred. The class stoner and chief idiot as a joke ran for class president and, also as a joke, we...
Straight SexIt was Halloween 1995. A radio station sponsored a big bash at a nice downtown hotel at our nearest ‘big’ city, about an hour away. We decided to book a room for the night.Kelly has always been turned on by the whole ‘sexy vampire’ thing, so she decides that we’re going as vampires. Because I’m so damn tall, she custom makes me a long cape which I wear with tuxedo slacks, shirt, and bow tie.Kelly really went to town making herself a cloak/cape-thing. It was black velvet with a red velvet...
ThreesomesIt was October of 1999. Kelly had met Lisa through her job. Since our trip together, with Lisa and her husband Bob, to Cancun the previous February, we’d become very close friends. We‘d spent a few weekends and parties together since then and each of them had ended with me cumming in Lisa and Bob unloading in Kelly. Kelly and I were thirty-nine. Lisa was thirty-seven and Bob was forty.We had a local live music club that Kelly and I frequented a few times each year. We had some wild experiences...
SwingersIt was April of 1988. Kelly and I were twenty-eight-years old. Kelly’s twenties had been an incredible time of sexual adventure and she was always open to anything new that came along. My job had sent me to Michigan’s Upper Peninsula for several days. Kelly’s job gave her two more weeks of vacation each year than mine, so she took the time off to tag along. There’s just something about being away from home and fucking in a hotel.The UP was a hopping place for tourism from summer through winter...
ThreesomesIt was May of 1976. Kelly and I were going to prom, our first formal dance together.From a sexual standpoint, the seventies were perhaps the greatest time in recent history to be a teenager. The pill existed, AIDS did not, women had burned their bras, the counterculture had loosened the nation’s morals, the drinking age was eighteen, cars were still large enough to fuck in, there was no such thing as a helicopter parent, and cops and parents alike believed that “they’re just being kids” was...
TeenIt was May of 1976. Kelly and I were going to prom, our first formal dance together.From a sexual standpoint, the seventies were perhaps the greatest time in recent history to be a teenager. The pill existed, AIDS did not, women had burned their bras, the counterculture had loosened the nation’s morals, the drinking age was eighteen, cars were still large enough to fuck in, there was no such thing as a helicopter parent, and cops and parents alike believed that “they’re just being kids” was...
TeenIt was mid-May of 1978. Kelly and I were just a couple of short weeks away from high school graduation. We were the peak of the Baby Boomers and our small-town school was crammed to overflowing with over fifteen hundred teenagers. For reasons I can’t recall, the prom that year had been moved to early April (maybe it was band availability?) from its normal May slot. Every school has its cliques. At our school, the Barbie Dolls were at the top of the pecking order for all social events.Disco was...
TeenIt’s the fall of 1999. Kelly will turn forty next summer and I have been racking my brain trying to come up with the perfect gift. I’ve thought through vacations, material goods. Nothing seemed to be the exact right thing.I was making a long drive one day with time to think. A memory popped into my head. Kelly and I have been dating for about a year and screwing like bunnies for about six months. I pulled down my jeans and she saw my flaccid cock. I will never forget the look on her face of...
Group SexIt was February of 1993. Back in 1976, when Kelly was sixteen years old, she was at a party at a friend’s house that turned into an orgy and she was fucked by a half-dozen men that all worked together at the Ford dealership. A couple of them were double her age and one’s name was Gary. Fast-forward sixteen years and we had moved a couple of states away. Needing her Mustang repaired, Kelly went to the local Ford dealer the previous October. Lo and behold, Gary was the service writer.Her car...
ThreesomesIt was 1976. Kelly was sixteen and got her first job working in the bakery/deli at the local grocery store. As she was still in high school she worked a variety of shifts after school, evenings, and on weekends. The job supplied a hideous smock as their uniform. Kelly wore her own jeans and T-shirt under the smock. The smocks were also cleaned by the store. There was a small breakroom in the back area where folks could store their jacket, purse, whatever, and that was where they would put on...
ReluctanceIt was a Saturday late in the summer of 1991. Kelly had made plans to spend the day with her good friend Becca. Our sexy fun with Becca began in 1988 at our ten-year reunion when she jacked me off at the post-reunion pool party and then fucked me after I drove her drunk ass home. It continued the following summer when I jacked off in front of Kelly’s whole group of friends. Since then Becca and her husband Don had been to our house a few times without much happening other than some flirting and...
ThreesomesIt was late in May 1985. Kelly and I got away for a long weekend and rented a tiny cabin in northern Wisconsin. Kelly and I were both twenty-five. Kelly was 5’2” and I was 6’4”. Kelly had big 34F boobs (that barely sagged at all) with nice sized pink areola and nipples. Her straight dishwater-blond hair hung to the back of her knees. She was all leg, with a short torso, a cute little bubble butt, and sexy feet. It was still spring, so she hadn’t shaved her bush for bikini season. While very...
ThreesomesIt was the summer of 1996. Tom was a sales guy who had been calling on me for the past few months and our companies were now doing business together. Tom was born to sales. He was genuinely a nice guy who wasn’t pushy, very professional, always came through on promises. We had gone out for beers after work a couple of times and were becoming good friends.When Tom called and invited Kelly and me to join him and his girlfriend for dinner on Friday, it seemed like a natural and logical thing to...
ThreesomesIt was Labor Day weekend of 1977. Kelly and I have always enjoyed auto racing. There was a dirt track about a half-hour drive from our little town. We would go and enjoy the racing action about once a month or so during the summer. There was just something about racing back then that made Kelly’s pussy wet. I think the combination of horsepower, engine roar, stud drivers, and the excitement of competition all worked together to soak her panties.On each visit that summer, Kelly acted out a bit...
OutdoorIt was late fall of 1977. Kelly and I were seniors in high school. Kelly had changed so much over the past couple of years it was almost unbelievable. She had grown from being a shy, timid virgin to a strong woman that exuded confidence, and when she wanted, raw sexuality. Kelly had experienced nearly a dozen men and boys by that time, some barely sixteen, some more than twice her age.The summer before her junior year Kelly had run into one of the teachers, Mr. C. She was on a beer run with...
TeenIt was April of 1988 on a Friday night in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula. I had to spend a few days up there for work and Kelly decided to tag along to burn off some vacation. It was off-season and the hotel we were staying at had only a handful of guests. Kelly and I had met Steve while we were hanging out in the pool/hot tub/sauna area. Over the course of a couple of days, Steve and Kelly fucked about four times.The net effect was Kelly’s pussy was on fire and her twat was doing her thinking....
Straight SexIt was Friday, July 4, 1997. Kelly and I had been invited to a surprise fortieth birthday party for a friend of ours. Cliff’s wife Shelly had been planning the party for several weeks and it was quite a shindig. Shelly had a great spread catered in. A co-worker of Cliff’s moonlighted as a bartender and he volunteered to bartend.With a bartender, most of the twenty or so invitees were drinking his delicious (and strong) concoctions instead of slamming cans of beer. The net of it was that...
Group SexIt was late July of 1977. Kelly and I were seventeen and had one more year of high school to go. My family were campers and my folks were okay with me inviting Kelly for our weekend at a state campground. Kelly and I drove separate from my folks and my sisters. We were camping with a couple of other families. One was my aunt, uncle, and their sons and the other were long-time family friends with their three kids.Rachel was the oldest of the family friend’s family. She was sixteen, a couple of...
TeenIt was August of 1992. Kelly and I were moving. I had taken a new job that was a few hours and a couple of states away. It was a big raise which made the move worth the effort. Nonetheless, it was hard to leave “home”.Kelly had her own job situation to deal with so as a result, I moved six months before Kelly was able to join me. It actually worked out okay as it gave us plenty of time to house hunt. Well, not entirely true. I was buried with the new job, so most of the hunting fell on Kelly...
Quickie SexIt was the end of July 1978. Kelly had been wanton in her desires for the past few months. She hadn’t been lying out working on her tan for the past few weeks. Ever since the day her brother’s friends had all jacked off on her, she knew it was too risky to be around them half-naked. Yvonne had offered the small patio on her third-floor apartment to her. She even gave her an apartment key. Yvonne was working full time during the week so Kelly would need to let herself in.Kelly was sticking to...
Group SexIt was early October of 1992. Kelly and I had moved to a new locale just a few weeks earlier. That left us without our usual mechanic. When Kelly’s Mustang started acting up, she decided to take it to a Ford dealer. The problem was specific to higher speed and certain circumstances. Kelly really wanted the service writer to ride with her so she could demonstrate the actual problem and, hopefully, get it fixed on the first visit.It was a Friday afternoon around three o’clock when Kelly arrived....
OccupationsAfter taking an extremely boring Christian ethics class (required by my college, not by choice) on a late Friday afternoon, I checked my cell to see I had a few messages. It was Kelly and she was celebrating a well deserved A on an Calculus test. The first message read: "Got an A in Calc. Vodka n strip gaming my place" Strip gaming is something Kelly got me into and it usually led to sex. However, we quickly learned that there are certain games you just don't play against the other. Kelly...
It was a Friday night in October of 1994. Kelly and I went to a nightclub in town. We weren’t regulars but had been here several times before. We had a table against a wall not far off the dancefloor in a darkened corner. Tonight, Kelly was on the prowl. It wasn’t something she did all the time, but there were times she had an urge and tonight was one of those times.Kelly was 34 now and had been horny as all get out the past couple of weeks. She had planned for this night and sex the past...
Group SexIt was early August of 1985. Kelly and I were both twenty-five. Kelly had an interesting friend in high school. Terri came from a family that was very straight-laced. Terri was the black sheep of her family, probably because Terri liked to fuck. That was exactly what her first boyfriend had told me. Her boyfriend also told me that the more clothes Terri took off, the better looking she became.It was probably the fact that Kelly also loved to fuck that drew her and Terri together. For the most...
Group SexIt was Labor Day weekend of 1993. Kelly was antsy. Kelly had a couple of wild fuck sessions with a wealthy guy (and his vintage car racing) buddies during that summer. But summer was ending too quickly. All summer long Kelly had been running around in tiny bikinis, short skirts, and dresses. She had an incredible tan, had lost a couple of pounds, was keeping everything down south shaved smooth as glass, and her twat was on fire.Earlier that day we had been to the beach where Kelly got to show...
AnalIt was Labor Day weekend of 1993. Kelly was antsy. Kelly had a couple of wild fuck sessions with a wealthy guy (and his vintage car racing) buddies during that summer. But summer was ending too quickly. All summer long Kelly had been running around in tiny bikinis, short skirts, and dresses. She had an incredible tan, had lost a couple of pounds, was keeping everything down south shaved smooth as glass, and her twat was on fire.Earlier that day we had been to the beach where Kelly got to show...
AnalIt was June of 1991. Not too far from where we lived there was a big annual weekend festival with free concerts. Kelly found out that the headlining act for Saturday night was one of her favorite heavy metal ‘hair’ bands from the 1980s.We arrived early afternoon, enjoyed the beach, ate some festival food, and did some people-watching. Around dinner time we entered the large sandy field which served as the concert venue. We staked out a spot about halfway back, between the stage in front and the...
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