Birthday Gang Bang with Kelly
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It 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 although the party began at seven by ten o’clock pretty much everyone was in the very, very happy zone.
We all had to arrive by seven as Shelly arrived with Cliff at seven-fifteen. "Surprise!" It was a pool party as their backyard was about three-fourths in-ground pool. It was quite hot and everyone was in their swimsuits when Cliff arrived. I could tell he enjoyed getting a big tit-smashing hug from Kelly, who was one of only three women in a bikini and certainly the best looking of the bunch.
Kelly and I were both thirty-seven. I was six-feet-four and about two-thirty. In my suit, I had standard white-boy issue equipment. Kelly was five-foot-two with long legs, a bubble butt, a huge 34F chest, and shoulder-length dishwater blonde hair. She had an open red rose tattooed on her pubic mound (which no one at the party had ever seen before) and a smoothly-shaved snatch.
It had been a warm summer and Kelly spent plenty of time sunbathing nude in our back yard. She looked amazing in her yellow bikini (and even better to me knowing there were no tan lines). It wasn’t anything obscene, but a bikini nonetheless on 34F boobs.
The group was just a bunch of normal Midwesterners from their mid-thirties through mid-forties, but they were a hell of a lot of fun. Everyone was joking, laughing and flirting from the get-go. About half of the women spent at least some time in the pool. Kelly spent the most time. Most of the guys were in and out of the pool between horsing around and getting drink refills.
Nearly every guy at the party found a way at some point to get their hands onto Kelly’s body. Mostly it was in the pool. It was probably because she wasn’t squealing and slapping hands like a few of the gals. If they wanted a grab or a squeeze, she let them. If their wives slapped them afterward, that was their problem!
Everyone had a big laugh when, in the pool, Kelly was hoisted onto Hank’s shoulders and was using foam-padded sticks to joust another woman on a guy’s shoulders. Between Hank having amazing balance and Kelly being competitive as shit, they beat all challengers by knocking the gals into the water. More than once, in the heat of hilarious battle, Kelly’s bikini top was pushed open and a boob or two flew out. All of the guys noticed and enjoyed it.
That fun ended when Kelly had knocked down all of the women willing to challenge her. We all went back to drinking. Later, after sunset, Hank drug Kelly back into the pool along with another buddy and his wife. Now, with just the pool lights and a few other lights on, Hank announced they were going to play the game “backward.” He and his buddy put Kelly and the other gal on their shoulders pussy-to-face. Now the battle was with the guys facing away from each other. Kelly had to tell Hank which way to move.
Folks were nearly pissing themselves laughing. Later, Kelly shared that after their first knockdown as she and Hank waited for the others to remount, Hank opened his mouth and was dragging his teeth across her twat through the crotch of her bikini. During their third time of waiting for the other team to remount Kelly pulled her bottoms aside baring her twat for Hank. Absolutely no one other than Hank could see what she’d done. He immediately buried his tongue inside her vagina. Kelly nearly had an orgasm and almost fell off of his shoulders.
Their distraction of a tongue in a pussy proved to be too much though and they finally lost a battle. The other team declared the game over as they were finally the winners. Kelly grabbed for Hank’s neck as she came up from under the water. Hank slipped a couple of fingers into her pussy as they made their way along the edge of the pool. He pounded her fast and discretely and got Kelly off before they walked up the steps to exit from the shallow end.
By then everyone was out of the pool grabbing more drinks and snacks. We were anticipating the big community fireworks. Launch time was around ten-thirty and we would have a decent view from their yard. When the five-minute “warning shot” was fired, Cliff turned off the power to their back yard. It was a new moon and the yard was quickly plunged into absolute blackness.
Cliff worked with some seriously wild guys. They had been characters all night and had the rest of us splitting our guts laughing for hours. As soon as the lights went off one of them screamed “skinny dipping!” and in moments a bunch of, assumedly naked, guys cannonballed into the pool.
Being half-loaded myself, the only reasonable thing to do was strip and jump in, so I did. Cliff followed and by the time the fireworks started, all of the guys were naked and in the pool. In between oohing and aahing at the fireworks, Cliff’s crazy co-workers were trying to convince all of the women to join us. You already know who was the first to walk over to the pool.
The thing is, Kelly did know plenty of these folks and had told me prior that she didn’t want to get too crazy in front of them. But… Kelly was pretty juiced up and the men were naked. Kelly was able to convince Shelly to be a good sport for Cliff and join her. Shelly announced “only as long as the lights stay off” and she and Kelly got naked and jumped in. Soon enough two other women joined us. Within a few minutes after that, everyone was naked and in the pool.
Cliff and I were hanging around Shelly. She’s typically a bit of a prude but she was also drunk and she was grabbing our cocks as much as we were grabbing her tits and ass. She pulled me in and whispered, “Are you really shaved?” I grabbed one of her hands and rubbed it all over my balls and groin, giving her a clear answer. It was too dark to see, but Shelly’s nipples were big and hard and seemed to enjoy our attention. The fireworks were still going through, and that was drawing our attention.
Everyone in the pool was very quiet except for the now less frequent exclamations at the fireworks. In fact, I thought I could hear Kelly’s voice at the other corner of the pool. It seemed to my highly trained ears that her ooh’s and aah’s had a bit of extra moan added to them.
Kelly shared later that as soon as she jumped in the water, the three ringleaders corralled her in the corner of the deep end and had their hands all over her. Getting zero resistance from Kelly, soon she was French kissing each of them as six hands fondled, groped and penetrated her. Her knees were pulled apart and twice a guy swallowed her orgasms while they kissed deeply as the other guys fingered her clit and vagina.
Kelly’s hands were bouncing from cock to cock as she stroked all three of them. The guy she was kissing the most was the guy doing most of the work holding her up. His cock was in the best position for service. They had been playing for maybe fifteen minutes when he broke their kiss and moaned softly into Kelly’s ear that he was cumming. She felt his hot spunk exit his cock into the much cooler pool water.
Kelly sucked on his neck and then his ear, whispering how much she loved feeling him cum. She then paid full attention to the other two guy’s cocks. Just a few minutes passed before she felt another guy twitch and cum flowed out of his dick.
The fireworks finale was magnificent and went on forever! It had everyone’s attention. Kelly and her three friends had meandered to shallower water. Quickly the third guy, Hank, convinced Kelly to let him fuck her. His two buddies helped hold Kelly in position. Her back was against the pool wall and Hank was in front of her fucking her as the other two held her legs open and generally tried to cover up what was happening.
Kelly grabbed one guy’s forearm and clenched it in her mouth as she came in perfect time with the grand finale mass fireworks explosion. Kelly hadn’t thought much about it until once he was inside of her, but Hank had a pretty good-sized cock. She thought it was perhaps seven inches or so and reasonably thick. He got Kelly off hard and paid her a hell of a compliment as he fired his hot load into her at the same time she came. She came even harder looking up at the explosions and knowing the same thing was happening in her twat.
The fireworks were over and their little group broke apart quickly. The fireworks had lit up the pool just enough to make out where folks heads were. It was not too long before the two married guys that Kelly had jacked were saying their goodbyes as their wives drug them home.
It ended up being just Cliff and Shelly, Kelly and me, and Hank left in the pool. Everyone else was getting a fresh drink or peeing. After a few moments of underwater hands getting a read on things, Hank and I were playing with Shelly’s body. Hank held her shoulders as she floated on her back. He wrapped his hands onto her boobs and was tugging her nipples. I was between her legs and fingering her cunt. I rubbed my hardon against her thigh but Shelly was very clear that she wasn’t going to be fucked. No problem. I made her cum anyway. Then I swapped places with Hank and he got her off too.
Cliff knew that fucking Kelly would be a quick ticket to hell with Shelly right next to him but he let Kelly tug his cock until he ached. Hank and I switched places again. Shelly had no problem leaving me with blue balls, but she was sure enjoying her orgasms. We kept Shelly facing away from Cliff.
Kelly took Cliff by the hand and they quietly moved to the steps at the end of the pool. They stepped out of the water, snuck across the yard, and slipped into the house to “use the facilities” as they told someone.
As soon as Cliff closed the bathroom door he bent Kelly over the vanity and shoved his cock into her wet slit. Cliff wasn’t real long but he was hard as hell and was already on the brink as he slipped it in. He fucked her fast enough that Kelly had a small orgasm while Cliff emptied his balls into her twat. He stepped into the shower and pissed. He was done quickly and slipped back outside with Shelly none the wiser.
Hank was working Shelly to her fourth orgasm. Kelly had sat on the toilet to drop whatever cum Cliff left in her and she peed a river from all of the drinking. Someone knocked on the bathroom door and Kelly said; “Sure, c’mon in.” She was done peeing and was wiping off her twat. She was drunk enough she couldn’t have cared less who walked in and saw her. It was Shelly who opened the door and stepped inside.
“How can you see?” she said as she flipped on the light switch. Kelly stood up just then and noticed that Shelly’s eye immediately goes to her cunt and she was looking at her tattoo. Shelly slipped past but took hold of Kelly’s hand. Shelly sat on the toilet and began to pee as she pulled Kelly in front of her.
Shelly was marveling at Kelly’s tattoo and her bare cunt. Shelly’s bush was trimmed fairly short but certainly not hairless. Shelly reached out and ran her hand over Kelly’s mound. “Damn! Would you look at that! All these years and I had no idea?” Shelly raised her gaze to Kelly’s chest. “Now these, we all knew you had to have these!” and with that Shelly reached up and pinched Kelly’s very red and very hard post-orgasm nipples.
Kelly couldn’t help but moan. Sex so far had been fun but no one had sucked on her nipples and she really needed that to help make it all feel complete. Only because Kelly was shit-faced would she have ever hefted her breasts in front of Shelly’s face and rolled her own nipples. Shelly leaned forward. Perhaps for a better look? All I know is that the prudish Shelly would never have done what she did next unless she was also shit-faced.
Shelly sucked first on one nipple, then the other and back and forth. Kelly was moaning with pleasure. Kelly slipped a hand to her cunt and started to frig her clit. Shelly put her hand in Kelly’s crotch. Kelly stopped masturbating, moaning in anticipation of Shelly’s next move.
My cock was ready to explode. The bathroom faced the backyard. With just a pool, a fence and a ravine beyond that, the only curtain was a thin very see-through sheer. The light caught everyone’s attention when Shelly flipped the switch. It was the only light anyplace and we could all see Shelly sitting on the pot with Kelly standing in front of her.
There had to be a dozen of us crowded around, six feet or so from the window, watching the scene unfold. All of us were still naked. I hushed everyone into silence so we wouldn’t be heard. Some guy’s wife was next to/in front of me. She had backed up a few inches. My hard-on poked her in her ribs. She turned to me and gently grasped my cock. She whispered to me “Is that your wife?” I nodded. She had a nice pair of firm B-cup boobies. She stayed half facing me, half watching the show and gently stroked my cock with one hand while her other hand rolled around my hairless ballsack. I occasionally tweaked her nipples as I watched Shelly and my wife.
Shelly slipped fingers into Kelly’s soaking wet cunt. Kelly moaned loudly and came immediately. We all heard her cum. Kelly tugged Shelly’s head to her chest and encouraged Shelly to suck harder on her nipples. Kelly was moaning non-stop.
Shelly pulled her hand out of Kelly’s pussy and pushed Kelly back a few inches. Then she lowered her head to Kelly’s pussy. Kelly lifted one foot onto the back of the toilet and gave Shelly full access to her gash as well as she gave the backyard audience a great view of her bright red cunt. Kelly was looking right at us and admitted to me later that she could see nothing but her own reflection in the window.
Shelly went to town eating Kelly’s pussy. Never in a million years would any of us suspected Shelly would have even known how. Kelly’s legs were getting weak. Shelly pushed her to the vanity and had her lay back across the sink as Shelly ate her clit and fingered her cunt. We all had a great view of Kelly’s pussy.
Kelly reached down to get some fingers into Shelly. Shelly lifted a knee and shin onto the vanity and that gave us all a great look at Shelly’s twat. She had just trimmed it down in front but had shaved her lips clean. I looked around our group. Four women were down on their knees.
Two gals were sucking their husbands. Shelly’s best friend was on her knees sucking Cliff. Another gal I didn’t really know anything about was sucking on Hank. The gal that was stroking me had the attention of her husband and he was watching us and quite hard because of it. She whispered something to him and he nodded. She dropped to her knees and swallowed my cock.
I could see Kelly’s feet in the air and her legs were trembling. I knew damn well that was not the first pussy Shelly had eaten. She had my wife on a non-stop orgasm. Kelly was trying to jack Shelly but soon Kelly had both arms randomly in the air reaching for God himself to save her from the onslaught.
We all heard the scream. Hell, the neighbors probably heard the scream. I saw Kelly blast, no drench, Shelly with cum. One of the husbands held his wife’s head tight and came in her mouth. It was like watching dominoes. In succession, four more of us shot our loads into a mouth. My receptacle swiveled on her knees and caught her husband as he jerked his load into her mouth. I watched her take a big gulp as she swallowed us both.
Then we watched Shelly stand up and I saw Kelly’s cum dripping from her face. Shelly was clearly laughing and probably asking Kelly ‘What in the hell just happened?’ Shelly found a towel and wiped herself from her forehead to her tits. We could all see how incredibly wet she was. I heard murmurs through our group of Peeping Tom’s and… Okay, what is the female version called? Folks were clearly shocked and awed at Kelly’s orgasm.
Shelly helped Kelly off of the vanity and then flipped off the lights. The whole crowd of us made a beeline to the pool and jumped in. Again, in pitch blackness, and coming away from lights, everyone was a bit disoriented. We heard Shelly ask where everyone was. In unison “in the pool!” we responded. It took a minute but Kelly and I found each other.
I pulled Kelly to the deep end and whispered to her what we all just watched. I slipped a couple of fingers into her wet and blazing hot slit. Kelly just groaned when I told her how we all watched her and Shelly make out, watched her squirt, and how most of the guys came in a mouth as we watched. Kelly was drunk, orgasm-wasted, and system overloaded from hearing she had been watched by literally everyone there. She had no idea what she needed or wanted at that moment.
Shelly had asked Cliff to turn on a couple of small lights. Some folks were leaving and needed to find clothes, etc. Kelly and I climbed out of the pool. Several couples left. Shelly, Cliff, and a few other folks went inside.
The husband of the gal who blew Cliff was standing near the bar kind of trying to hide the fact that he was rock hard. He was probably the oldest guy there. His current wife was his second. I told Kelly how his wife had taken care of Cliff. She was one of them that had gone inside.
Kelly walked up to him and grasped his cock. She whispered in his ear “I hear this may be my fault. Would you like to cum?” He didn’t respond. He just followed Kelly and she walked him to the pool. She took a couple of steps into the water and grasped the metal handrail that stood in the middle of the steps. She bent over and popped her ass at him. He stepped forward. Kelly reached between her legs, grabbed his hardon, and guided him into her pussy.
Kelly told me later that he was a fat boy. Average length but “fat as a beer can with a head to match.” He fucked her standing up holding onto the pool handrail for as long as Kelly could take it. His fat cock was wearing her out and she needed to lay down. There was a pool lounger laying on the deck and Kelly laid down on that and spread her legs. He continued to stretch her cunt to its limits.
He pulled Kelly’s legs to his chest, wrapped his arms around them and held her knees tightly to himself. Kelly couldn’t believe how long the dude was lasting. She had her last orgasm long ago and her twat was starting to feel the abuse. She finally begged him to cum. He pulled his cock out and climbed over her chest. He jerked a few dribbles of cum onto her face. He helped her to stand up. Kelly was wiping and licking off his cum as they came inside.
I had only stayed and watched them fuck for a couple of minutes when I realized I was the last one, other than them, still outside. I went inside. Soon it was just Shelly, Cliff, Shelly’s best friend who blew Cliff, and me in the house. Shelly was clearly horny as hell. It was my first good view of Shelly’s boobs. Nice hard, average-sized nipples on some silver-dollar-momma sized areolae topping a set of C-cups.
Shelly gave me a big hug and thanked us for coming to their party. I grabbed her butt with both hands as we hugged. Shelly moaned a little bit as I played with her ass. I slowly stepped out of our hug and I moved a hand to her front and felt her bush, while my middle finger slipped into her slick wetness. As soon as I drew a finger across her clit she stepped back, continuing the charade of a prude, albeit a naked one. Cliff winked at me as he led Shelly down the hallway to their bedroom for a good fucking.
Shelly’s friend’s name was Debbie as we made our acquaintance. If I had to guess, I would have thought that Debbie was probably half Asian. She was small and very exotic looking. She asked me if I knew what Kelly and her husband were up to, knowing damn well she also knew the answer. She got up off from a chair and walked up to me. She reached for my shaved balls and we started making out. She was playing with my cock and my sack with both hands as we kissed. She pulled me to the couch and laid down and spread her legs. She pulled my cock to her hole and I slipped right in. Not the tightest, nor the wettest, but a pussy is a pussy and I fucked her hard.
She had some decent sized B-cup boobs that were flying every which direction as I banged her. She groaned that she loved feeling my bare nuts banging her asshole. Definitely a naughty momma. It took a few minutes before I got her off. She immediately flipped over and had me fuck her doggy style. She had her face buried in the couch as I banged her from behind.
I was facing the sliding door to the backyard, fucking his wife, as her husband opened it and came inside, having just fucked my wife. Kelly was right behind him. Kelly looked utterly destroyed. They had been outside for at least twenty minutes since I left them. Debbie popped her head up and said “hello”. He and Kelly came over and watched us fuck. Her husband asked about Shelly and Cliff as his wife wiped a drop of cum off the end of his cock. Much to my disappointment Debbie pulled away from me and stood up. She was done fucking me. I had precum dripping from my cock.
We decided to all go open their bedroom door to say goodbye to Cliff and Shelly. The lights were on. Shelly had her feet on Cliff’s shoulders and he was drilling her butthole. Shelly was on another planet and didn’t seem to notice us. I don’t think she even opened her eyes?
Cliff grabbed her ankles and spread her feet far apart nodding down for us to look at his cock buried to the hilt in her pooper. We all stepped up and took a good look. Yep, he was all the way in, no doubt. Debbie and Kelly slapped Cliff on the ass. I gave him a thumbs up.
Kelly and I only lived a mile or so away and didn’t bother looking for our clothes that night. Kelly was also totally wiped out and passed out on the drive home. I carried her into the house and put her to bed. I was dripping pre-cum like a faucet and was a little frustrated that I didn’t get to unload in Debbie. I stayed up and plugged in an orgy porno. I was lying on the couch watching it and I guess I felt like making a mess. I didn’t bother to catch my load. Instead, I let it spray all over my chest and groin.
I must have passed out too? I woke up the next morning with a dried cum mess on myself. Kelly and I had a pretty quiet day on Saturday as we slowly recovered. By Sunday we were both hot as hell talking about the party, who did what and spent the day naked, fucking all over the house as well as the backyard.
Thank heavens Cliff (and everyone who watched her) was smart enough to never tell Shelly what we saw that night. We learned a lot about the real Shelly. A couple of weeks after the party she said something to Kelly about being so drunk that she couldn’t remember anything at all about the party. She has never stopped playing the prude to this day.
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SwingersIt 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 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 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...
OutdoorIt was the spring of 1980. Kelly and I were a couple of years out of high school. Scott, who you met previously, was a senior. He had been dating Gina for the past few months. She was a sixteen-year-old sophomore.Kelly and Gina both worked part-time at a local bakery. They got along well and Kelly had taken Gina under her wing like a little sister. Gina had started the job around the same time she started dating Scott. Scott, true to his word, never said anything about Kelly giving him his...
Group SexIt was a Saturday night in September of 1980 at the start of Kelly’s junior year of college. I was visiting Kelly and her roommate Tricia at college. Tricia was looking through the entertainment section of the student newspaper and calling out the various deals, activities, etc., that were going on. She got a big case of the giggles when she shared that there was a porn double feature with “Debbie Does Dallas.”The previous spring break was when the dam of sexual tension between Tricia and...
Group SexIt was October of 1987. Kelly and I lived in an area with a strong German heritage. There was a German social/sporting club a few small towns away that held a series of Octoberfest dances each year. They ran every other Saturday culminating in a big party on Halloween weekend, which that year was actually on Saturday.The fact that we were all taught the polka, schottische, and waltz in high school gym class tells you all you need to know about the heritage thing. Kelly and I enjoyed dancing and...
Straight SexIt was a Saturday in the middle of August of 1978. The movie Animal House had been released a couple of weeks ago. It was clearly the best movie ever made in the history of all mankind! Kelly and I had been to see it at the theater right when it came out. She loved it as much as me.Yvonne thought it sounded like it was a stupid movie. Which is exactly what it was! She wasn’t getting the point. Nonetheless, we had made a plan for the four of us: Yvonne and Patrick and Kelly and me to go see it...
Group SexIt 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 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 Friday, March 27, 2020. Things were starting to get crazy with COVID-19. Kelly had been working from home that entire week. I was deemed “essential” and was overwhelmed at work trying to deal with a fast-moving situation. My stress level was beyond high. Intimate relations were absolute last on my list of things to worry about.When this whole thing was just a Chinese problem, we had begun a remodeling project of both of the bathrooms on the main floor. Several guys in the trades had been...
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