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Misti was a very pretty girl. She had a sweet looking face with big, brown eyes, a full nose, and cupid's-bow mouth. Her smooth, soft complexion looked as if she had been in the sun just long enough to give her a nice tan, and her eyebrows looked like they had been drawn on her face. It took very little effort to get a smile, which always seemed to make her glow.

This was the icing on the cake, so to speak. She was 5 1/2 feet tall, with long, slender, well-shaped legs, that were soft and smooth to the touch. There had never been a hair on them, so there had never been a need to shave them.
Her body was her best feature, though. She had a magnificent figure. She measured out at 36C-22-35, and weighed only 100 pounds. Her mons was the outstanding feature when it was seen, which was often. In olden times she would have been a candidate for the harem of royalty, or somebody VERY rich. When she wore something form fitting, at first glance, a person would think she had a dick, because it stood out so far. It was very, very soft, and she loved to have people touch it. It was one of the many ways to make her so excited that she often lost control. When she lost control she became a total wanton, often begging her lovers to service her 4-5 times. Since her arrival in America, she loved to lay in her back yard, in the sun, when it wasn't too hot. Otherwise, she enjoyed laying under the big tree on a hammock.

Her husband had recently purchased an above-ground pool. The workmen had arrived just before 9:00 this morning, and had , after being shown to the back yard, began setting it up. Misti had only been wearing one of her husband's T-shirts, and nothing else. She showed them where it was to go, and how they wanted it situated, next to the platform they had had built for it. They got a bit of eye candy when a stray breeze lifted the T-shirt, giving them a quick peek at what was inside. Later, they got an even better look at her, when she came out in cut-off jeans, and a halter top.She watched them as they assembled the frame, going to get them refreshments while they worked. and asking questions. She asked them familiar questions, about their jobs, and their lives in general. also showing them where the bathroom was, when needed . She was as gracious to them as she would have been to an important guest. It was who, and what, she was. The only time she was not self-conscience was when she was getting ready for work, or when she was actually on stage. She intended for each performance to be as good as she could make it.

Misti had been an exotic dancer in her native home in Thailand, and was used to being seen naked by strangers. She had met and married her husband there three years, ago. He had been an Air Policeman, and had met her when he rescued her from some thugs. She had been on her way home from work when she was attacked. He had sent them packing, and gave her a ride home. She invited him to come visit her the next day, and thanked him properly for saving her the night before. Several times. She looked out the window and saw it was him, and had opened the door totally nude. He was so surprised she had to take his hand and pull him inside. He saw then that the only hair she had below her eyes, was a thin, wispy growth on her mound. There was just enough to point the way to her small, pink nether lips.

She opened the fridge and got him a bottle of beer, and handed it to him before sitting down directly in front of him. She knew that, almost certainly, in a matter of minutes, at the most, he would ask her if they could have sex. She would, hesitantly, agree, and she would allow him to use her body for as long as he wanted, with a little help on her part. He looked to be about 22-23 years old. She was just past her 21st birthday.

The day went just as she had thought it would. He drank a little more than half his beer, and told her how lovely she was, and, how much he would like to spend some time with her. She suggested that he take his clothes off, and they could take a cool shower, together.

Three weeks later he moved in with her, after he had been told that she would NOT quit working at the club. He agreed, and six months later he asked her to marry him. She agreed, and after the paperwork was completed, they were married, and he got her passport and visas to return to the United States. He still had two years left on this enlistment, and eleven more until he could retire. He was making a fair living, and she helped out by getting a job at one of the local bars dancing. Her wages and tips were nearly as much as he was making, and on special occasions was even more.

They lived in a house that was a 30 min. drive for him to go to work. She only had a 10 min. drive to her work. It was in a quiet neighborhood, and was very comfortable. He would be home about 5:00 in the evening, and she would leave for work at around 7:00, and get home around 1;00 in the morning.

She couldn't wait for there to be enough water in the pool for her to try it out. She was giggling and watching so close that the two men were laughing. It was like watching a little girl unwrapping a gift, except THIS little girl was seriously sexy, and beautiful. They were wondering if they could find a way to get it filled quicker. The pool had filled about half way, and they told her it would be okay to get in if she wanted. She squealed with delight and anticipation and, unmindful of the men, stripped her clothes off, and jumped in. She was used to being seen naked, so it wasn't a big thing for her. She had always enjoyed showing her body to people, ESPECIALLY men. They enjoyed it so much. She splashed around in the water for a few seconds, and turning to face them, invited them to join her in the pool.
The workmen had finished everything except filling the pool, so they stripped off their clothes and joined her in the pool. She asked them what they wanted to drink, fetched their drinks, and a small table to set them on, and rejoined them. They talked for a while. The usual type questions: where was she from, what she had done for a living, how long had they been married, and what did she do for a living, NOW. She answered their questions, except for what she did in Thailand. To this she told them she had sold her pussy. "OH, YES!! I was a prostitute. I loved getting so many strange cocks stuck inside me. It always feels so good. Especially when my partner shoots his cum inside me."

The workmen were astonished at the frank statement. They had never heard something like this told so boldly. Most women would never admit to something such as this. It made her smile to see the look of surprise on their faces. "What is wrong? Have you never heard a woman admit to being a whore? Most, if not all women are whores deep down inside of them, if they are brave enough to admit it." The men were even more shocked at this last statement. Misti smiled at them and told them, "I have been watching you both look at me ever since you got here, and wishing I would let you fuck me. Guess what? I am going to give you both all the pussy you want, and I am going to let you both cum inside me every time. You can fuck me in the pussy, or in the mouth, and I will take every drop you have. Don't try to fuck me in my butt, because I don't care for it. Also, don't worry about my husband coming home and catching us having sex, because he enjoys watching me get laid by other men. Now, who is going to fuck me first?"

The taller of the two reached for her, smiling. "I guess I will, if that's okay with you." Misti's only response was to ask him if he wanted to stay in the pool, go over on the pallet in the grass, or go in the house and use the bed. "I think it would be nice to do it over on the pallet. I have been thinking how good it would be to eat your pussy, first." Misti told him she would need help getting out. He picked her up, and set her on the grass next to the now, mostly filled pool, stepping over the side beside her. His name, he had told her, was Joe, and the other man was Tommy. Both were in their early 20's, and very fit looking. Joe was black, and Tommy looked Hispanic, but had told her he was half Native American. Misti had been admiring Joe ever since she saw him naked. If she was any judge, and she was, he had to be at least 10-11 inches long, and, even at half-mast, was almost as big around as her wrist. She knew she was going to be filled full of man-meat. Tommy didn't need to feel embarassed. He had probably 9 inches, but was thicker than Joe. She was hoping her husband would get home before they ran out of steam. He would enjoy watching them make her squeal and squirm. If he got home in time, he would want to clean her pussy. He enjoyed eating her after she had taken a good load of cum. He told her the taste of her mixed with another man's cum was the best thing he could imagine.

The went over and laid on the pallet. Joe began by feeling her "love mound." He rubbed it and squeezed it gently, admiring how soft it was. He slowly dipped one, then a second finger in her pussy, feeling that it was already wet enough for sex. He had put her on her back, and grabbing an ankle in each hand, had spread her legs, and was admiring her twat. She had been told often, how pretty it was, and wasn't surprised when joe offered the same compliment. She thanked him, and, in a low voice, asked him if he would, PLEASE, eat her pussy. Without comment, just a smile, Joe bent over and she felt his rough tongue part her pussy-lips. "MY GOD!!!" He had the longest tongue she had EVER felt inside of her. It felt as if she could open HER mouth, and he could lick her lips. This was her last conscious thought. She was lost in the sensations he was giving her. She had to put her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming out loud. She had never been eaten like this. If sex was any better, the neighbors had better close their windows, and turn up their TV's. Mrs. Hinkle, next door, had heard her just after they had moved in, and, to her surprise, had watched Michael, her husband, nail her in almost the exact same place. Even more of a surprise was when Mrs. Hinkle had called Mr. Hinkle to watch them. Later, Mrs. Hinkle had baked a cake and brought it over, and thanked them. Mr. Hinkle had been so turned on watching them, that he had pulled her down next to the fence, and fucked her better than he had in many years. She told Misti that he had made her cum at least six times. Even better was that he had started fucking her almost every day, since. The Hinkles were in their mid-40s. Later, she had the occasion to have Mr. Hinkle over, and gave him a good long ride. She had made him cum inside of her two times. Mrs Hinkle was at the doctor's office, where she was told she was two months pregnant. Their youngest c***d was 19.
This would be their fourth c***d.

Joe had given her one screaming orgasm after another, and was now sucking her nipples. This was another thing she enjoyed. Actually, there was very little about sex, or showing her body that she didn't enjoy. The only reason she didn't like anal, was that when it happened, when the man pulled out, she couldn't stop herself from pooping. Otherwise she enjoyed anal, too. She felt Joe moving up between her legs. "O'BOY!!!" She was going to feel his cock inside her. He held his dick, and rubbed it up and down her dripping wet slit, until the head was covered in her juice. "Please, please. Fuck me. Use my pussy any way you want. I want you to make me scream for more, and I want you to cum inside me. I want to feel your hot cum inside my cunt. Sock it to me! Deep and hard."

Joe had never heard such an open invitation, in his life. Most women asked him to pull out before he came, or to cum on their bodies, somewhere. He leaned forward, slowly entering her. When he had it all the way inside, he was amazed at how tight her pussy was. He made his first withdrawal, and started in the second time when he felt something he had only heard about. It felt like something was chewing on his dick. WOW!!! This lady had what was called a "snapping pussy!!!" He thought it was just a story, until now! Here he was, INSIDE one!!! This was, it looked like, the best pussy he would ever find. He took his time, enjoying this treasure, pushing in slowly, and pulling back even slower. Misti was swinging her head from side to side, mumbling something he couldn't understand, and holding his ass, trying to pull him even deeper. She was giving as good, or better, than she got. Her ass was moving so many directions, he couldn't keep up with them. Her ass was moving like a piece of thin paper in a windstorm. All the while, it felt like she was chewing his pecker with her pussy. He heard something at this point, and looked up. There was a middle-aged couple standing there in the open gate, watching them. They were both smiling, and the man had his hand inside the woman's panties. Her pants were on the ground. Something about this struck the right (?) chord, and he couldn't stop himself from unloading. He shot cum inside Misti's pussy like he had never done to ANY woman, before. She was screaming, and pulling him closer, and deeper, inside her. Her pussy had contracted so far it was almost painfully squeezing his dick. He was finally able to withdraw from her, and collapsed beside her. He looked to his side, toward the gate, and there were the other couple. She was naked, and he was on his knees, behind her, giving it to her doggy-style. Hmmmm. She didn't have a bad body, at all. Nice ass, not too big, and some fantastic tits. Maybe he could get some sloppy-seconds, if he was lucky.

He felt Misti moving, and looked down. She had hold of his dick, and was sucking it clean. Tommy was looking back and forth from one couple to the other. He had moved over where he had a cleat view of the older man's dick going in and out of the lady. Misti sat there, and giggled when she saw the older couple. "Give it to her good, Mr. Hinkle. Drop a good load inside her. Then come see me, again." She looked directly at Tommy. "Are you ready to fuck me? Your dick looks like it needs attention. Let me take care of it for you." Tommy stepped over in front of her, and she got up on her knees, holding his cock in her hand, and putting it ALL in her mouth. She didn't gag or choke. He felt it tickle when she swallowed, so he knew it was inside her throat. She saw the look on his face and smiled at him. "A friend taught me that before I left home. She told me men liked that. Do you?" He couldn't answer, so she figured he did, and repeated it several times. She looked up at him and asked, "Do you want to cum in my mouth, or do you want to fuck me, and cum inside my pussy?" He replied, "Can I do BOTH?" Misti nodded and told him that he was welcome to do everything he wanted, and was able to do. She started to put his dick back in her mouth, but stopped. "Tommy. Look over there." He looked where she had pointed. Mrs. Hinkle was on her back, sucking Mr. Hinkle's dick, and her legs were spread wide, her feet straight up, Joe was between her legs, and his dick was going in and out of Mrs. Hinkle's pussy so fast it looked like it might start smoking any second. She was telling him, out loud, "Fuck me harder! Stretch that pussy! Shove that black dick deeper. First black in my pussy, but not the last!!! I love that Nigger dick. Cum inside me just like you did her!!! Fill my cunt full of your cum. I want you to breed me like a whore. Knock me up if you can. This ain't the last time your getting my pussy."

Since they had their own business to attend to, Misti put Tommy's dick back in her mouth, but decided to take her time. She sucked and licked him from head to balls. Slowly, taking light nips at his flesh here and there. She would pull him inside her throat, and swallow 2-3 times, then go back to sucking. Finally, he could take no more. His sperm shot into her open mouth. It came out in such a volume it filled her mouth faster than she could swallow, and stuck to her face, dripping down on her tits. To Tommy"s surprise, his cock was still standing straight up. Misti had finished swallowing,and had cleaned her face and breasts, licking his cum from her finger like it was cleaning an icing bowl. She gave him a big smile, and asked him, "How do you want me? I just want you to let me watch it go in the first time. I think your cock is going to stretch my pussy good." Tommy told her that he wanted to get on top of her first, but then, he wanted to fuck her doggy-style, so he could see his dick going in and out of her.

Suiting action to word, she laid back and spread her legs wide. He was so thick that it took him several tries to get all the way inside her. They fucked like that until Tommy felt the first tingle. He raised up and assisted her to her knees. She assumed the "face down, Ass up," position, where he started slipping his dick back inside her. He started humping her, with her swinging her ass side-to-side, and pushing back on him. She was telling him, "Fuck me faster, Darling. Your cock feels so fucking good inside my pussy." She had to stop talking long enough to finish coming, for her third time. "Come on, Sweetie, shove your cock deep inside me. Shoot me full of your cum. I think I want to be bred by you. I want you to make me pregnant. If you don't make me pregnant, today, I want you to fuck me until I do get pregnant. Shoot your cum in me, now!!! I feel my womb opening!!! Cum inside me, NOW, NOW,NOW!!!

Tommy felt himself exploding inside of her. He had NEVER had a girl tell him she wanted him to make her pregnant. He would have to think about that. A shadow fell over them, and they looked up. It was Michael, her husband. "Hi, k**s. Having fun? Looks like Mrs. Hinkle is really enjoying herself." They looked over and saw Joe pushing deep, and knew he was unloading his balls into Mrs. Hinkles pussy. Both were groaning, and Mrs. Hinkle was kissing Joe, and, it looked like she had her tongue down his throat. He must have REALLY rang her chimes. Mr. Hinkle was standing there, looking a bit disappointed. Michael asked him what was wrong? It turned out that he had wanted to fuck Misti, while watching Tommy fuck HIS wife. Michael laughed and told him that could happen, right now, if Mrs. Hinkle was up to it. Mrs. Hinkle told them that she was more than ready to be fucked some more. Just then they heard a different voice calling. Mr. and Mrs. Hinkle both looked shocked. It was their daughter. She was 20 years old, and a student in college. She was standing behind her parents, with a surprised look on HER face, too. Here she was, looking at her mom, and their next door neighbor, both with streams of cum running down their legs, and her dad, and two other men standing there, naked, and with hard dicks. Michael was the only one wearing clothes. The first question she had was aimed at her mom. "Whose cum is that on your legs?" Mrs. Hinkle, caught red-handed, told her part of it was from her dad, but, most of it came from Joe." Her next question was to Misti, wanting to know who had got her. Misti told her that one load was from Joe, two loads, one didn't show, came from Tommy, and, if she had been a minute or two later, she could have watched her dad put in her 4th load. In fact, if he was ready, she was ready for him to fuck her, right now. Paula, the daughter, looked shocked. Misti smiled at her and told her, "Don't be surprised. Your dad has fucked me many times. As a matter of fact, he fucked me the day before yesterday." There was one more surprise in store for Paula. Michael smiled at her and told her, "I have been fucking your mom, too. She has a great pussy, and loves having it eaten and filled with cum."

Paula looked at each of the others and blushed a bit, but also gave a shy smile. "I knew part of it, but, not as much as I thought I did. I have been sneaking down the hall, and peaking in to watch Mom and Dad have sex. I even thought it might be fun for Daddy to fuck me, too. I tried to get him to do more than look at me, but nothing seemed to work."

Mr. Hinkle looked surprised, now. "What are you talking about, Honey?" "Oh, Daddy. Did you really think it was an accident, when I walked naked into the bathroom, while you were in the shower, or me leaving my door open, so you could see me shaving my pussy? How about all the times I let you catch me playing with myself? I was always hoping you would get turned on and fuck me, but you never did."

Mrs. Hinkle looked at her daughter, astonished at what she was hearing. "How long have you been watching your father and me have sex, she asked?" Paula told her, "The first time was the day after my 14th birthday. We had been on a picnic, and dad kept playing with your boobs and your butt. I was pretty sure he had put his finger in your pussy, too. We came home and later I went to the bathroom, and heard noises from your bedroom. The door wasn't shut good, so I peaked in and saw you on top of Daddy. I watched until you were finished, and started wiping your pussy. Daddy sure came a lot that night. I went back to my room and played with myself until I came for the first time. I watched the other girls, so I would know how."

It was Mr. Hinkle who asked what everyone wanted to know. "How long was it until you had sex?" Paula replied, " About a month, later. A bunch of us went down to the creek, and went skinny-dipping. We were in the water and some boys we knew came. They took our clothes and told us we would have to come out to get them. We stayed in the water for a little while, and one of the girls said she had to be home, soon, and got out. Before the boys let her have her clothes, she had to kiss all of their penises. One thing led to another, and before she got her clothes back, she had to let three of them fuck her. We watched, and it looked like she was having a good time, so we decided to get out, too. There were six of the boys there, and it looked like I had the biggest boobs, and the most hair on my pussy, so the biggest boy took me over on the grass and, well, he popped my cherry. I was worried when he came inside me, but it still felt good, so when the other boys told me they wanted to fuck me, too, then I let them. I got fucked by all six of them. The next day, I was itching inside, and went back down to the creek. They were down there, again, but, with two more boys, and THEY all fucked me. That was when I started thinking about what it would be like for Daddy to fuck me like he does Mom. Every time I heard a noise, I looked to see if Mom and Dad were fucking, so I could watch."

Michael was smiling this time. "I was too busy to shop for a Graduation gift, so I wrote her a check to buy something nice. She thanked ME with her pussy, and we have fucked several times, since," It was Mr. Hinkle's turn. "You mean to tell me you have fucked my wife AND my daughter? It's a good thing your weren't bi, or you would have tried to nail me, too." Michael replied," No. You were having too much fun fucking Misti. She loves the way you eat her pussy, and how much cum you put in her pussy when you fuck."

Paula was laughing out loud at what she was hearing. It looks like the only ones that haven't been fucked today are Michael and me. I don't know about him, but hearing about all this is making my twat itch, so who is going to scratch it for me?"

It took only a second for Mrs. Hinkle to say, "You have quite a choice here. Who do YOU want?" Paula looked around, and finally spoke her mind. "I have been looking at all these beautiful cocks, and I think I want Joe first. I can't remember seeing one quite that big, so I want to find out if bigger IS better. Then, if I am able, Tommy looks nice, too. Between them I should be a well-fucked girl. BUT, they both have to promise that they will cum inside my pussy."

Joe stepped over beside Paula, and knelt between her legs. "That looks kissing sweet, to me." Everybody laughed, and, good to his word, he went down on her. The Hinkles were both watching closely, wanting to see what their daughter looked like with a dick that big inside of her. Michael had stepped over behind Mrs. Hinkle, and putting his hands on her shoulders, pushed her gently down, and began fucking her doggy-style, so she could keep on watching.

None of them were aware that the couple across the alleyway were at the back gate watching the "party." He was in his early 30s and she was in her late 20s. His younger sister had just moved in with them, after a messy divorce, and was curious about what had captured her brother and sister-in-laws attention. She got there just in time to see Joe's huge dick sliding into Paula's wet cunt. "MY GOD!!! How is she going to handle THAT?", she exclaimed. The others looked around, seeing them for the first time. Misti, still naked, walked over to the gate and opened it. "Come on in." she invited. "We're just out here having our first pool party. Will you join us?"

They had met on several occasions, but weren't well-acquainted, past knowing their names. Misti knew he liked to sneak peeks at her when she was out in the yard naked, but had spoke to him only a few times. She had spoken to his wife a few more times, but, had never met his sister.

He made the introductions for them. "My name is Dave. My wife is Carol, and my sister is Sharon. She just came here last week to visit for a little while. Sharon had been watching the goings-on and asked, "Do you have parties like this, often?" "Oh, no. We just had the pool put in, today, and things got silly. Would you care to join us" Your very welcome, if you wish to. We can just sit here and talk, too. Would you like something to drink?"

Carol commented that she had never seen, or been to a party quite like this one. Misti explained, "I was out here watching the guys put up the pool, and, I am just, honestly speaking, an exhibitionist. I love to have people see me naked. I came out with the guys, and got excited at having our own pool, so I took off my clothes, and jumped in. I invited the boys to get in with me while we waited for it to finish filling. Things got going and then we saw the neighbors, and invited them over. A little while later, my husband got home, then the neighbors daughter got here. We were all well-acquainted, except for the two installers, so we were trying to make them feel welcome, too." Carol asked her, "What do you do for a living? I see your husband is in the military." Misti stated, "I am an exotic dancer in a private club. I have the night off, but I work from 8 in the evening, until around 1 in the morning. It makes my days free to do what I wish, and still have lots of time with my husband."

Sharon asked, "Do you dance NAKED?" Misti, smiling, answered her, "Of Course. That's why I enjoy it so much. I get to show off everything. That's why we do such a good business. And, No, my husband doesn't mind. He knows I enjoy it. He also takes me to a nude beach, not far away. He likes seeing other people look at me. Men, especially, but lots of women, too."

Dave had been busy watching Joe and Paula. "Looks like he is making her happy. I think she is enjoying as much as he is." The three ladies looked over to see Paula with her legs wrapped tightly around Joe's waist, and her hands pulling at his butt. She was moaning, "Fuck me harder. Oh, God, that feels good. Give me all you got."

Carol commented, "She certainly seems to like what he is doing to her." Sharon answered, "I can see why she is so happy. What about the other man? Is he taken?" Carol looked at her sister-in-law with disbelief. "You cant be serious. Having everybody see you naked?" Sharon shrugged her shoulders. "Why not. It won't be the first time people have seen me naked. In fact, Bill (her ex-husband) used to get me drunk so he could watch his friends take turns fucking me. Every time we went to a party, I would end up as the main attraction. I would have cum dripping out of me for two or three days. He also used me to get ahead with his bosses. Every time he was up for a promotion, he would bring his bosses over to get some of my pussy."

With this told, Sharon walked over to where Tommy was standing. She smiled at him, and asked, "Do you come here often? Never a slow study, Tommy answered, "Not often enough, it looks like. Are you busy? Sharon replied, "Not yet. I still have my clothes on. Do you mind helping me out of them?" Tommy took her in his arms, and kissing her, began to strip her clothes off. He got down to her bra and panties, and asked, "Them, too?" She nodded "Yes" and he took them off. She kissed him soundly, and whispered, Please fuck me. I need it bad, and I want your cum, too."

Carol watched them as Tommy began feeling Sharon's body, kissing everything he touched. Carol hadn't said anything before, but, had been feeling an itch between her legs, too. She touched Dave on the arm, and asked him if he would mind if she joined the party. He laughed. "I was just getting ready to ask you the same thing. Do you want to take your clothes off now or later. Her answer was to unzip her shorts and drop them to the ground, along with her panties, and pull off her T-shirt. Dave had done the same. Carol had sighted in on Michael, and Dave was moving over next to Misti.

Carol introduced herself to Michael, and, momentarily, was on her knees, with Michael's cock in her mouth. Dave had gone over and was talking to Misti. She was jacking his cock, and complimenting him on how fast it got hard. A few seconds more, and Carol was sitting astraddle Michael, enjoying the way he felt inside her, and Misti was enjoying Dave's tongue inside her pussy.

Joe and Paula had finished a little while ago, and were watching the others. Tommy and Sharon were now the center of attention. Tommy had got on top of Carol, and, holding her legs wide, was humping her as hard as he could. It had taken him several minutes to get completely inside her, but she was loving it. She was fucking him like a pro. She had more moves than he had ever seen, before. She was, he decided, a fantastic lay. She was also so tight it took several minutes for her to relax enough for him to really fuck her good. She wasn't a screamer, but, she wasn't quiet. She was encouraging him to use her as much, and as long, as he wanted, but to fill her up with his sperm.