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Maureen;

To Nice To Be True 

Maureen had ignored the first couple of calls, thinking that it was just another telemarketer, but was very pleasantly surprised that the book of chances she was pressured into buying had won her and Bob five nights in a Sandals resort!

Visions of lust danced in Bob's head when he got the call at his office, his cock already achingly hard from the chat he had just ended at Lushstories. Maybe he could even talk Maureen into baring those beautiful full tits of hers. Just the thought of her great ass in a bathing suit did nothing to calm his hard cock down.

With a couple of weeks to go Maureen knew she needed some resort clothes; maybe this time she would go a little sexy. Bob was always hinting around for her to show herself off a bit more, so just maybe, this time she would please her man. And oh yes; a Brazil wax would help too.

The grand prize had also included a shopping spree at a specialty shop, just off the Loop. With her waxing completed, shopping was in order. Since it was a Tuesday, Maureen found herself the only customer in the store. The sales woman, a captivating beautiful ebony woman, a couple of years younger than Maureen, was eager to help, making her feel so relaxed. They chatted about husbands, vacations, and the usual. The large glass of red wine helped ease the shopping experience. 

Carol walked into the dressing area just as Maureen had removed her blouse and jeans.

"You'll want to try these on. With that body your husband and every man around will be panting! Here; let's start with this top but honey that bra has to go!"

With that Carol just reached around Maureen's back and unhooked her bra. She did it so natural that Maureen felt it would have been weird to complain.

"Wow - if I had breast like that I'd walk around topless, lucky girl!"

Maureen wanted to cover up, but in the pit of her belly butterflies flitted about so she just took the top to try on. She had been nude in front of other women before, but never had one looked at her so directly. It just felt, funny, strange, but Carol just kept talking and helping her.

The top really did fit her perfectly but with no bra on her nipples stole the show. When had they become so hard?

"It looks good but you should adjust your breasts like this".

And with that, Carol’s hands slid under the top, and began pushing and moving Maureen tits to give them maxim exposure. Her hands glided under, over, and around Maureen' bra less tits, and when they brushed over her nipples, Maureen let out a low sigh. Carol never let up her banter and seemed to not notice but she did.

Tops came off and on and the buy pile grew and Carol's hands still roamed over Maureen at will. Now she stood topless, her face flushed as Carol announced that it was time to try on dresses and shorts. Her wine glass never seemed to empty even as Maureen steadily sipped at it. 

A thin strapped A line dress slid over Maureen's head in a flash.

"Wow - look at you! Your tits look great! But, oh wait; we have to do something about those panty lines. Pull your dress up."

Maureen complied meekly, as Carol squatted before her, yanking Maureen's panties to her ankles. Almost tumbling over, Maureen steadied herself by gripping Carol's shoulders. The panties soon lay on the dressing room floor. Maureen’s heart pounded as she stood there, her dress pulled up, her pussy and ass on display to Carol, but yet it never crossed her mind not to comply to Carols wishes.

A black thong appeared and was now being eased up her legs. "Damn girl that is one smooth pussy you have there. Husband doesn't like hair in his teeth?" teased Carol 

Maureen's whole body quivered as Carol's hands tugged and adjusted the thong into its proper place. There was no doubt to Maureen - or to Carol that there was at least one wet pussy in the room. Carol knew there were two.

It was a moment of extreme disappointment and relief when Carol announced that she felt there was no more shopping to be done. With well practiced moves, the pile of clothes exited the dressing room in Carol's arms. Maureen stood there, topless and in her new black thong breathless, her nipples rock solid, her pussy wet, trying to understand what just happened. It took three tries to get her bra back on; her hands shook as she regained her clothes.

Carol took the gift card, the new sexy clothes already fashionable bagged, and completed Maureen's shopping spree. The receipt was signed, without even knowing the amount, and Maureen was on the way home before her mind began functioning again. Her mind refused to believe that a woman had lit a raging fire of lust in her but her body knew otherwise.

Bob wasn't even through the door before Maureen was on him and to his surprise she almost forced his head between her open legs. His tongue met her soaking wet pussy and her moans of relief filled his ears.

oOo

The flight to Atlanta was the usual air travel pain, but the charter flight waiting area was staged as a vacation getaway complete with fruity rum drinks. Maureen, still dressed conservatively, had wandered off to look around at the shops. Bob stood by the rum bar sipping some kind of fruit drink.

Next to him lounged this big farm boy looking guy, who went by the name of Junior. What else would have fit him! When the two men shook hands, Bob's hand was covered by this large calloused mitt of a hand, attached to what could only be described as a gentle giant. Junior was as nice a guy as he was big. They came from two different worlds, but hit it off in an instant.

These two men now spent their time checking out the other couples filling the area; well the women anyway. Junior bemoaned the fact that his wife used to be the high school cheerleader that was the top of the pyramid, and now 100 lbs later could be the whole base. Bob saw that he wasn't wrong.

A quick poke got Bob's attention as Junior said, "Wow, check this one walking in now! Great tits! And will you look at that ass! I'd ride that all night long."

Junior looked like he wanted to sink into the earth when Maureen walked over, giving Bob a quick peck on the cheek. His face was beet red as Bob did the introductions.  Maureen stepped away to get one of those free drinks.

"I'm sorry man; I didn't know." stammered Junior.

"Hey, I take that as a complement. Look all you want. She's a great ride too!!" Bob teasingly threw back at Junior.

The pressure off, the two guys laughed before drifting off to be by their wives.

"And what were you two sophomores giggling about when I walked away?" jabbed Maureen.

Bob more or less told her, including his remarks about letting Junior look. The remark about what a great ride she was reddened her face.

"You better watch your step big boy now that I know I have a fan club!"

Deep inside his gut, Bob smiled to himself, that kind of exchange would have been taboo any other time, but vacation mode had clicked in already.

The rest of the day was taken up with transportation and as usual was far from sexy, but both of them had Junior on their minds. There was a planned welcoming party that night and Maureen had a Carol inspired surprise for her husband.

"Okay - get the hell out of here while I get ready for tonight's party. You won't be disappointed. A little walk might give that hard-on of yours a rest." teased Maureen as she ushered her husband out the door.

Maureen slowly toweled herself off and looked at herself in the steamy mirror. The dress hung in the room, almost begging for attention, as she prepared her hair and makeup; she tried hard to ignore it. Her black thong in place, not quite covering her bare pussy the dress slid down her bare body. The empire waist gave her full tits just that little bit of support but left no doubt that her tits were free of any bra.

As soon as the dress settled, Maureen could almost feel Carol's hands, 'adjusting' her ripe tits. She wanted that feeling so badly and her nipples confirmed the feeling, so hard now that they hurt a little. What the hell was happening to her, and why was it making her damp just standing there!

The door swung open; Maureen turned to face her husband. Bob was stunned, he just froze in place; his wife appeared as a sexual goddess at that moment.

"Oh you don't like it," purred Maureen as she slowly turned so that he could see how the dress gently draped over her rounded ass.

He spotted no panties. His mind screamed that this can't be real, 'm dreaming' but as she moved to him he sprang into action.

Maureen's firm hand on his chest stopped him cold. "You can look but no touching until later. Behave. My fan club awaits me." she laughed, giving his cock a quick squeeze.

"Remember; you were the one telling me to be a little sexier. How am I doing?"  

Just the walk to the poolside party had this married couple on fire. The other guests, and staff, feasted their eyes on Maureen's display as they walked the paths of the resort. The sun, just fading, but still plenty of muted light to give all of her lusty body that sex goddess appeal.

There was a collective gasp as she entered the party; you could almost feel the raw tension in the air.

"Oh, if only Carol could see me now," a very damp Maureen thought to herself.

Bob almost disappeared from sight even with him holding her hand; people would have had an impossible time describing him.

Maureen was the must meet on every guy's list;  Bob noticed the lusty looks given his wife from more than a couple of women, who came by to meet them. Her nipples never seemed to contract; her full breasts just glowed spilling out of the dress.

Junior wasted no time coming to rest at Maureen elbow. His wife was not pleased! There was no doubt that she was one nasty woman. Maureen whispered so to Bob, expressing sympathy for Junior.

"He's so nice; his life must be hell with her."

Junior on the other hand took full advantage of Bob's green light for looking. The glare from his wife was no deterrent. Bob noticed the moves Maureen made to give Junior even more encouragement including letting her tits rub across his bare arm.

There must have been music, but Bob noticed nothing but his newly minted, sexy wife. He was at a loss as to how this came about. Somehow the party ended. The couple began heading back to their room. Bob wanted to tear that dress off of his wife, and fuck her crazy, but he also couldn't get enough of showing her off. Maureen sensed it; allowing Bob to take the long way back to their bed. She also couldn't get enough of those looks

The door wasn't even fully closed when Bob grabbed for his wife.

"Easy there big boy, there's plenty of time; now why don't you strip for me!" teased Maureen.

It wasn't much of a strip tease. Bob and Maureen, completely bare, lay facing each other on the bed. Maureen's hand gently stroking Bob's raging cock as he worshiped her tits. Bob was out of his mind with lust but Maureen held all the cards.

"Wasn't it terrible the way Junior's wife treated him? He's so nice I just feel like I want to do something nice for him."

Bob's in his cloud of lust didn't fully grasps what Maureen said and mumbled, "This feels so nice." meaning her hand stroking his cock.

 "Oh so this is being nice?" she purred.

 "But you know how you guys are; as soon as you get this nice." her hand continued to stroke Bob's cock. "You want this nice.".  With that, Maureen made one smooth move engulfing half of Bob's cock into her hot mouth.

Her lips and tongue had Bob's hips lifting off of the bed; sucking his cock with all of the skill of a seasoned slut.

"Is this being nice too baby?"

Bob was on fire, there was not a rational thought in his mind as he moaned; " Yes, yes, oh nice so nice".

"So I should be this nice or should I be this nice?" teased his cock sucking wife.

With that Maureen swung herself over Bob, and in one smooth motion began to sink down on to his cock. Her soaking wet eager pussy taking half of him in at first. The next move had Bob buried all the way into his wife. She leaned forward letting those full tits crush against his chest as she panted into his ear.

"Is this the kind of nice I should be?"

Bob half screamed, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

They both began to unleash all of their animal lust on each other. Bob out did himself that night, pushing Maureen to one long climax after another. It wasn't until he was gently licking her just fucked pussy, his own cum seeping out, that all that talk of nice began to sink into his brain. Did he agree to Maureen being nice to Junior? She was just teasing - right 

Just as Bob began to nod off to sleep he thought he heard Maureen say "Maybe I'll be nice tomorrow.”

oOo

Bob's eyes were barely opened when his wife's lips met his cock head. Not sure if he was dreaming, Bob didn't want to wake up and lose this feeling! But he wasn't dreaming! Maureen's mouth and caressing fingers convinced him it was all real. Wow! How lucky could a guy be!

They had both fallen asleep nude, totally spent after last night's fuck feast. To Bob's amazement, here was Maureen, eager to greet the day with a mouth full of hard cock.

"Cum baby, cum!" she urged him as her hand masturbated him into her sucking mouth.

He needed no encouragement; his balls tightened, and Bob's cock unleashed white hot spurts of cum into his wife's mouth. Maureen took all her husband offered her. Moving her mouth to his, her lips seeped cum, almost unable to hold all that Bob had given her. Slowly a snowball formed, with gravity taking it from her lips into Bob's open mouth. Two more quickly followed, before Maureen lowered her lips to his, sharing all of her reward with her husband.

"What's a girl gotta do to get breakfast around here!" she asked as she leaped from bed.

Pulling her hair into a low ponytail, they dressed causally before walking to an outdoor dining room. You would have thought they hadn't eaten in a week! Bob laughed as Maureen stole his last strip of bacon.

"Hey, I need the energy - today will be a nice day." she teased.

Bob thought he knew, but maybe really didn't know, if the tease was a tease or a forecast.

Bob had arranged for sailboard lessons today. Maureen was set on getting in some beach time. Seemed like a plan, until Bob saw Maureen's Carol chosen bathing suit. If he thought her dress was sexy, this bathing suit made the dress look like a nun's habit.

In a soft blue, it was as if it was designed just for Maureen's body. Thin straps over her shoulders held up two pieces of material that covered some of her ripe full tits. Laces held the material in place forming criss crosses down her cleavage allowing the suit to be adjusted to show more of less of her tits. Right now it was more. Each breast was embraced in its own nest. It was one piece but not an inch of material was extra. The legs were a very high French cut that put a thong like covering on her pussy; just held her ass cheeks in place.

"How's this for a day of being nice?" she cooed at him. "To bad you're going sailing; but I'm sure my time will be filled. Maybe Junior will be around."

Bob was in turmoil, was she teasing or was this "nice" stuff for real. Any man would be all over Maureen but had he given Maureen the okay to pick Junior? Would she? Just the thought caused his cock to thicken but his mind to rebel. Would his cock rule the day?

Maureen wore a cover up to the beach, but as soon as she shed it a waiter was at her side, asking if she would like a drink. It was still before noon so Bob was shocked to hear her say yes, placing her order. He headed off to his lesson with his heart in an uproar.

As he shook hands with the instructor, a large titted eighteen year old, his lust crazed mind thought; at least I've got a hottie here!

In the beginning he was in the water more than he was sail boarding, losing track of both time and his wife. He got the idea just as the wind picked up and soon he and the hottie were a distance from shore. That's when he thought he could see that Maureen was not on the beach. Everything in his being told him to head for shore and just; you know, check around. The wind fell off to nothing.

Bob and the hottie sat drifting on their boards. She reassured him that the wind would pick up soon. He could no longer see the beach. Hottie had an IQ lower then her breast size so the wait became a mind numbing event. After an eternity, a power boat from the resort came out to tow them back to shore.

Fishing around in his pocket, Bob pulled out a soggy twenty, pressing it into Hottie's hand. Not bad she smiled to herself; that makes $70 for one lesson. That big oaf had given her a fifty to make sure the lesson went long. She didn't even have to accidentally lose her top, as she did with other married old guys, just to get a couple of bucks extra.

Half trotting down the beach, Bob searched for his wife, not seeing her he slowed to a walk before heading for their room. Maybe she had enough sun. After all, his lesson had lasted almost two hours. Those nice remarks held the forefront in his mind. Bob attempted to reassure himself that Maureen was just teasing him.

oOo

Bob had no more disappeared from view when Junior was by Maureen's side. It was hard to tell which was wider; his smile or his eyes. Junior has arranged two things this morning, his wife's shopping trip, and Bob's extended lesson. Both he and Maureen sort of knew what the outcome of this morning would be, but how it would happen was still up in the air.

From the moment they had met in the airport, Maureen's body and mind had been in lust mode. While still in college, and dating Bob, she had a torrid sexual affair with a townie and he had looked so much like Junior. There was never any tenderness to their sex, just down and dirty fucking. He was big, so strong, that it used to drive Maureen wild. It had only ended when she graduated and left town.

Maureen was what Junior liked in a woman, big full tits and a nice round ass that was made for riding. Not only that; he could feel the vibes she had been sending out since they first touched hands. Junior hadn't been laid in months but that dry spell was about to end in a downpour. Now - how to get her into a room.

For all it mattered, Maureen could have been wearing a potato sack, but that bathing suit was just adding to Juniors growing discomfort. His loose fitting shorts were beginning to tent. Maureen made the move.

"Damn. I don't think I covered enough area with sun block," she said as she readjusted the bathing suit, letting Junior see even more of her lush tits.

"Walk with me back to my room so I can reapply?"

Junior was on his feet; his big hand out to assist Maureen up. She stifled a giggle when she looked at his tented shorts, as he easily pulled her to her feet. A quick glance out to the water showed two sail boards heading further away from land. After all; hadn't she all but spelled it out to Bob? It sure seemed that he had agreed, even encouraged her.

Walking back to the room, Junior had twice managed to touch Maureen. Once, when they stepped up from the beach to the walk he had held her hand and slid his other hand along her side, just brushing the side of her tit. The second time, as they stepped aside for a cleaning cart to pass, his arm around her waist, and then slowly let his hand caress her ass.

This semi public touching had the desired effect on Maureen. She so wanted this sex to be taboo and it was! He had to take the card key from her shaking hand to open the door. As soon as they stepped inside Junior took her in his arms, lowering his lips to hers. Maureen up on her toes, feeling small in his arms, that oh so wonderful feeling of being taken, just like with the townie, made her burn with desire.

Junior's tongue invaded her willing mouth; his hands cupped her ass, pulling her hard against his body. She was giving herself to him and he was taking it. Her body was almost lifted off of the floor as he mauled her semi bare ass. Junior tugged at her suit to get at more bare flesh. Maureen had her arms wrapped around his neck, giving him free use of her body, she wanted her tits taken too.

Her wait was short lived, as he released her ass, reaching up and yanked the thin straps off of her shoulders, causes her tits to pop out of her bathing suit. He broke free of her mouth to step back and look at his prize. There Maureen stood, her ripe tits on display, her nipples so hard they hurt, her arms semi pinned to her sides by the bathing suit straps.

"Oh baby - I am so gonna fuck you." And with that he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed.

Maureen lay on the bed, her arms still at her sides, the bathing suit straps giving her the feeling of restraints. Her tits open and exposed to the smiling Junior, her ass and pussy still partially covered by her suit. Junior’s shirt flew across the room; his shorts followed, exposing his thick hard cock and large hanging balls. Maureen let out a small gasp. He knelt on the bed straddling her body, grasping his cock he began to rub it's pre-cum soaked head across Maureen's nipples.

Each pass over a nipple produced a moan from her lips. "This is what your tits needed isn't it baby," announced Junior as he put his hard cock between her globes.

"Do you want your tits fucked baby?" he teased as he began to do just that. After a couple of strokes he leaned forward and put his cock head to her lips.

"Suck it baby." And she did.

Maureen opened wide, as he pushed his cock into her eager cock sucking mouth. Now it was his turn to moan. It was so wide, that her tongue could only poke at the slit as he made small fucking motions coating her mouth with his pre-cum. Junior was in control. Maureen's body rejoiced in that control. He pushed her tits together so that his balls rubbed firmly against them adding to his pleasure. They both knew he wouldn't last too long, and that felt great to both of them. All of that pent up passion need a quick release.

Junior's first blast of hot thick cum filled Maureen's mouth. Her gags just added to the overheated lust they shared. Each pump of his cock brought more cum to her, soaking her face, as his climax shook his whole body. By the time he eased back from her lips, his balls still pressed on her tits, her face was wet with cum. He gently wiped her eyes so they could stare at each other. Their passion was almost scary.

He wasn't done with her yet, now it was her turn. His kiss reassured her that more was to come, as he lapped at her face, using the corner of her bed sheet. Standing, he tugged her bathing suit down her legs, exposing her bare pussy to his gaze. His cock now hanging down semi hard. Junior again sat next to her and began kissing her deeply. His calloused hand traveled down her body. Maureen's nipples again were given attention before being released, when his hand eased over her belly towards her very ready pussy.

It was as if time stood still when his hand reached her smoothly waxed mound, her legs bent and open to greet him. There were no hurried movements as those fat fingers traced along her outer lips bring moans from Maureen. He watched her face as his middle finger spread her juices. Her eyes tightly closed, her lips slightly parted as she sucked air in to her lungs lifting those big tits. Maureen's hips lifting as her body searched for relief. Her hands clutching the bed sheets.

The teasing continued at a cruel pace, fingers spreading her lips, a finger tip just starting to enter her, Junior had her complete attention. "You want my finger to fuck you baby?" he taunted as he let his finger enter her pussy; but just to the first knuckle. Maureen's hips bucked up and she moaned but he still held off pleasing her. Junior reveled in her willingness, her flowing pussy and the tightness that met his probing finger.

There was no reason for him to neither give Maureen relief just yet, nor use his fingers to loosen that pussy. He wanted her tight and tense for when he fucked her. That time was close at hand. He pulled her hand from the sheet and put it on his now growing cock, she needed no encouragement. Maureen's fingers wrapped around that thick hot cock and began to try to pull it to her body. Junior was hard and ready.

It looked almost like a wrestling match as the two of them attempted to join their bodies together. But Junior wasn't done teasing Maureen just yet. Kneeling between her open legs he began rubbing his cock head along her flowing pussy. Maureen stopped breathing and tried to hold still waiting to be taken. He made her wait a few seconds more and them she felt him.

Maureen's body almost rebelled at the pressure of his thick cock as it forced her pussy to accept it. She wanted him, need him, and yet her body retreated. Junior would have none of that and pushed a little more into her married pussy. The cock head won the battle and popped past that tight ring of muscles hindering it's conquest. Maureen's scream of lust could be heard outside the room.

With three more hard pushes and now Maureen's help Junior's balls pressed into her raised ass cheeks. They both worked to catch their breath as his chest crushed her tits. Then the fucking began. There was no gentleness from either of them, just shared animal lust as Maureen's cunt received the fucking she craved. Junior was trying to drive his balls right though Maureen's bouncing ass on every stroke.

One climax became a dozen as Maureen lost track of the world around her, the slapping of their bodies filled the room as did the aroma of sex. Junior urged more from her as words like slut, cunt and whore rushed into her ears from his panting mouth. This was oh so wrong but oh so right nothing else existed.

The first blast of Junior's cum shocked her, his body pressed so deeply into hers and it triggered even another intense climax from her. It felt as if he would never empty his balls as shutter after shutter racked his body. He collapsed rolling off of her his semi hard cock slipping out of her trailing a line of cum. They lie side by side returning to this world. Maureen muttered, "Bob."

Junior looked like he had been shot out of a cannon hitting the floor and grabbing his shorts. "Its okay, he knows - - I think," cooed Maureen as she watched that fat cock disappear from view. She curled up on her side as Junior bolted out of the door.

Thirty steps down the walk the two men almost collided. Junior grabbed Bob in a bear hug lifting him from the ground. "Oh man you are the best. I love you man, thank you thank you." Bob thought Junior was going to kiss him before he put him down. "The best man - the best!" As Junior half trotted away. There was do doubt in Bob's mind what that was about; his feet carried him towards the room.

Bob stood on the path watching Junior fade from view. His mind was in a whirl, there was no misreading of Junior's thank you. How did this happen and why, and deep inside of him he knew exactly the how and why but his body signals, his pounding heart, his confused mind, that jealous feeling battled with his super hard cock. How would he face her what would he say or do and what would Maureen do?

There would be no time for deep thought; his legs had carried him to their door, his hands had slid in the key card and swung the door open. There she was, his beautiful wife, on her side, that perfect rounded ass on display, the aroma of sex in the room, the crumpled bed sheets all greeting his arrival. Love filled his heart and lust filled his body.

Kneeling next to the bed he gently touched her shoulder and she turned to him meeting his lips with hers. Their kiss was long and familiar but the taste was of another man, his hand eased to her breasts and she gave a little start, they were tender from Junior's rough hands and treatment. Both Maureen's breast and ass had a red hue to them from the being used by big mauling hands. Bob's kisses followed his hand and he carefully kissed and licked each of her stiff nipples, they too matched the taste of her mouth.

Maureen's body was reacting and showing more confidence then was her norm, she pressed Bob's head down her body.  His kisses traced a path down her body over her ultra smooth mound and to the still wet beginning of her slit. Bob used his lips gently, his tongue barely touching her but as he kissed her clit her body jolted, Maureen was still in lust, her body wanted still more, even after the fucking Junior had given her. She opened her legs wider and raised her hips wanting; needing his tongue and lips, her hand pressed his head into her.

Bob hesitated a little but his wife was having none of that, she knew what she wanted and Bob was going to give it to her. Maureen cried out as his tongue began to probe her fucked open pussy. Bob lost all inhibition and began lapping and tongue fucking his wife's used pussy. The two of them now lost in rising lust. His hands gripped her ass pulling her harder into his mouth; Maureen lost all control, she wanted cock.

Pushing her legs up higher Bob drove her climaxes to a new level and now took control. He wanted to fuck her and rolled Maureen on to her belly. She wasted no time rising up to meet his hard cock. Bob took his time teasing her used slit with his cock and then plunged into her. There was no resistance. With his hands on her shoulders he began moving his buried cock in circular motions making full use of Junior's stretching of Maureen's usually tight pussy. The cum still in her added to the heat, she moaned in delight.

Then Bob began pounding into his wife and she took it all; their bodies slapping, her moans urging him for more. His climax was building and now that was all he wanted, his body complied; Maureen was flooded with a second tide of cum and it felt even more intense then the first. They collapsed onto each other.

Hunger stirred both of the prone nude bodies. The intensity of sex had exhausted them but now it was late into dinner time and the couple quickly threw clothes on and headed for the restaurant. Neither of them knew exactly what to say to each other and were relived when they were seated with two other couples. The idle chit chat around the table gave them recovery time. Junior and his wife were nowhere in sight.

Bob suggested a drink after dinner and Maureen quickly agreed. Seated at the bar ignoring those around them Maureen fixed Bob with her eyes: 

"Regrets?" 

Bob stalled, sipping his drink before blurting out, "It was so fucking hot!"

Maureen's laughing caused more of both men's cum to seep out wetting her panties even more than what had already oozed out of her. "You were absolutely amazing. Husband of the year, for setting all of that up just for me."

A couple more drinks flowed before the sexually alive pair wove their way back to the crumpled cum stained bed. It wasn't married sex anymore as they used each other’s bodies, again passing into that deep sleep of the satisfied. 

oOo

The warm water cascaded over Maureen's body, washing away the sweat and cum of her two men. She was aware of the door opening and it wasn't until those big calloused hands reached around and cupped her tits that she knew it wasn't her husband. Without even thinking about how Junior appeared, she leaned back against his broad chest. His fingers tugged at Maureen's stiff nipples causing a moan to escape her lips, his hard cock pressing into her lower back.

Junior's hands slid down her water soaked body, over her belly headed for that magic spot between her legs. It took a few seconds for her to realize that another set of hands now were enjoying her ripe full tits. Bob had joined them in the now jammed packed shower.

Maureen's eyes remained closed as the two men guided her out of the still running shower and towards the bed;  a trail of puddles marked their route. Her hair soaking wet clinging to her neck and shoulders; all signs of makeup were missing but that had no deterrent effect on her two male suitors. The four male hands eased her onto the edge of the still unmade bed; Junior's body moved between her legs opening them wide. 

Bob watch with amazement as Junior brought Maureen to an upright position, one hand behind her head laced into her wet hair and the other hand pressing his thick cock to Maureen's lips. This time her eyes opened wide; but not as wide as a very eager mouth sucking in the cock head being offered her. The hot wife of his dreams was appearing before his eyes and pangs of jealousy dug deep into his belly but quickly faded as lust ruled the day.

Maureen's hands grasped for the cock filling her mouth, one firmly around the wide base and the other cupping Junior's cum filled balls. Her head bobbing back and forth as she took control of Junior. Visions just like this had been part of her fantasy world and her husband had made them a reality. Maureen was fully aware that Bob was watching and made eye contact with him as another man fucked her willing mouth. 

"This wife needs fucking," Junior announced to the room. He had to almost yank Maureen off of his cock pushing her back unto the crumpled bed. Her feet still were touching the floor and Junior still filling he space between her opened legs. Maureen quickly lifted and wrapped her legs around Junior's waist offering up her soaking wet pussy. Again she sought her husband's eyes as Junior stroked his cock head up and down her wet slit. Her pussy lips covered by his girth.

Bob was lost in a sea of lust as he darted his eyes from Juniors thickness now covering his wife's more than willing pussy to Maureen's passion filled eyes. Her eyes sprung open even wider as that fat cock head popped inside of her body and then clamped shut as pain/pleasure racked her body. Junior slowly sunk into the writhing woman below him, pushing past the resistance offered by her married pussy. His large cum filled balls now resting on her upturned ass.

Unable to break his eyes away Bob watched his wife squirm and wiggle her body aiding the filling of her pussy. Junior; now fully inside Maureen, paused, still keeping control of the married couple. Bob leaned forward and kissed his wife, his body wedged between the two connected people. Maureen's hot breath filled his mouth as the cock embedded in her forced the air from her lungs. 

"Take it baby." he urged his wife as Junior began short slow pushes into almost folded in two woman. "That's it, fuck for him." cooed Bob to his now panting wife.

Maureen needed no encouragement but hearing her husband inflamed her even more and a climax began to build deep within her. The thickness inside of her tugged at her clit with each short stroke, small shifts of her body aided the tidal wave building inside of her. Junior felt the movements and now began taking longer more forceful stabs the tightness clasping his cock. His balls slapped on her tilted ass.

Fingernails dug into Bob's shoulders as his wife gave in to the power of her climax. Her eyes rolled up into her head as a scream escaped though her clenched teeth. Maureen's body bucked and bounced as if to escape the cock but her tightly wrapped legs around Juniors waist made sure it stayed to satisfy her needs. The waves of her intense climax began to fade and Junior used that relaxation to pull out of the spent woman. His cock still rock hard and his balls still full Junior motioned to Bob to help him center the limp woman on the bed.

"She's ready; take that wife of yours for a ride pal." 

Bob need no prompting moving between his wife's legs; Maureen parted her legs already wanting more from the men enjoying her. His thinner cock dove right into the super heated pussy before him. Maureen hugged him tightly seeking out his mouth for kisses. Both of them could feel that Bob would not be holding back for long and fucked each other as two long time lovers would. Maureen opened her eyes to watch Junior as he stood next to the bed, his cock still thickened with lust causing her to wonder what this man had in store of her next.  

The frantic pounding of Bob was producing mini climaxes as his moment neared and Maureen bucked her hips against him in search of even more pleasure. Then it hit; the cock in her blasted hot cum unleashing another intense climax from the depths of her being. Her raised legs collapsed onto the bed, her body used and spent after pleasing two men in a row. As Bob's spent cock slipped out of his wife's well used pussy he rolled over besides her exposing her to Junior's smiling gaze.

"I really hate to fuck and dash but that bitch wife of mine will be on a tear by now." A clearly dejected Junior solemnly intoned. "Save some for me? Please."

The private jet broke through the clouds as "Junior" sipped from his drink. "I should cut your pay. You're having way to much fun." jabbed the ebony woman looking down at her lap top as she watched Maureen  taking all of  Junior's cock.

"Anything for the crew," he laughed back at her. "The payday will be worth it." 

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