Maryton
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Mary and I have been married for ten years and were living a typical suburban life. I met Mary when I was in college, and she was still in her last year of high school. She is a very tall woman with long legs and large breasts. They were too much of a temptation for me, so I married her. I never regretted that move because I don't think I would ever find somebody better than Mary.
Mary never complained about my member's size, although probably deep in her heart, she would have liked to have something that filled her more. When I would bring her home from a date, we would stand at the back of her house and make out. I was better at getting her panties down and fingering her than exposing her breasts. They were nothing short of extraordinary, but she was more comfortable of letting me finger her than getting caught exposing her breasts. Probably the man or woman next door had a full view of our shenanigans. They never complained or turned us in to her parents.
One night we were out and parked on the street under a lamppost. She was very horny and even took her own panties off and climbed on me. I had my cock out, and she kept telling me to put it in her. I was afraid that with no protection, I would knock her up. She was disappointed.
Today, we fuck at will as my vasectomy prevents that from happening. With my small cock, I have learned to satisfy her by going down on her before I fuck her. I still enjoy fondling and sucking those beautiful tits of hers.
Everything was going fine, and then an older couple moved next to us. Bob and Effie were friendly, but they visited us way too much. It was like an open house for neighbors. Effie was older than Bob, and from her looks, she probably had flapjack tits. Bob adored looking at Mary's. If Mary wore anything low, Bob could not stop staring at those exposed delights. I am sure my imagination had him seeing more than he actually did.
I knew if Bob ever had the chance to fuck Mary, he would. I don't ever see Mary give him any encouragement. Unfortunately, Effie let it slip to Mary that Bob was loaded in the crotch area, and at that moment, things changed.
I came home early from work. I left the car in the driveway and went through the front door. I walked to the kitchen and stopped immediately, as Mary and Bob were embracing. I thought maybe something happened to Effie, and Mary was consoling Bob. I went back to the front door and closed it with enough sound to be heard in the kitchen. I walked in, and Bob was sitting at the table, and Mary was puttering around the kitchen.
After a friendly greeting by me, there seemed to be tension between the both of them. Bob was not looking at her as usual, and Mary in black tights with a cropped blouse was more than sexy. With that outfit, Bob would usually be staring.
I decided at that moment to install hidden video cams around the house. The kitchen, our bedroom, and the recreation room would be excellent places to start. I could accomplish that on a Saturday afternoon while Mary was out shopping with one of her friends.
I did buy three video cams that no more looked like cams and were easy to hide around the three places I had chosen. I downloaded the right Video display app, and sure enough, I had a nice view of the rec room and our bedroom. The kitchen had to be adjusted to cover the area better. It turned me on to be able to video myself fucking and eating Mary. I planned to record the events of Mary and me that night.
I sat at my computer and watched the video of me down on Mary. It was hot only because it was from a different perspective. When your face is buried in Mary's cunt, you don't get to see much. Watching her while I ate was very enlightening. The gyrations of her body were almost unbelievable. Her big tits were all over the place because of her kicking her legs while she came. I would love to show my friend Toby at work. I bet he would want to borrow it to beat off. I just might let him use it. I did find myself liking the way I fucked Mary. We were a hot couple.
Every evening when I came home, I would check to see if any activity had been recorded. All I would ever see was Mary puttering around the kitchen. I did like some of the outfits she wore; a tee-shirt while wearing no bra, and she wore many short shorts, which barely covered her ass with those long legs of hers jutting out of the shorts.
Wednesday evening, I got a hit with Bob in the kitchen with Mary. I couldn't be sure, but I knew his eyes were glued to the tight tee she wore. It was a cut-off, and with the tights she wore, Mary was in full display. Bob reached for her ass when she walked by him, and she didn't seem to mind when he touched it.
She said something to him I could not make out, walked up to him, leaned over, and kissed him. He put his hand under the cut-off tee. Holy shit, this a lot more advanced than I thought! He stood and wrapped his arms around her and humped her ass. What I could see of her face was nothing but pleasure from Bob's hump. She turned around and kissed him. She took him by the hand, and they went out of the kitchen into the rec room. A shot of the front of Bob's pants proved Effie right; he was loaded in the crotch.
I changed the recording and fast forward to Bob and Mary entering the rec room. His hard-on was still very evident. Mary put her hand on the bump in his pants. Bob lifted the cut-off tee, and her two beautiful tits were exposed. Mary's cell phone jingled, and she stopped to answer it. Bob did not as he worked her boobs with enthusiasm. Mary's nipples were getting the most play. She said into the phone, "Hi, Paul."
Holy shit, she was talking to me on her cell while he manipulated her nipples! He put his hand on her mound, but she pushed it away. She was conversing with me and knew I could tell by her voice if she wanted cock bad.
She got done on the phone with me, sat down on the couch, and started undoing his pants. Bob stood there and let her do her thing. This was not the first time this scenario was playing. She took him out, and once more, Effie knew what she was talking about. Mary stroked it and then kissed it.
Bob sat down on the couch, and my wife leaned over and started blowing him, doing all the things she always did to me. He did cum, and Mary did what she always did with me. She swallowed his cum. They were kissing again when her cell jingled. This time it was Effie looking for Bob. Mary gave him the phone, and when he was done, he said, "Gotta go."
I watched my wife rinse her mouth out at the kitchen sink, and I turned off the videos. They undoubtedly were fucking each other, and I wanted to capture that for sure. I wanted to see that big cock in her cunt and ass. If he does put it in her ass, he will have one over on me because she always turned me down.
I made a big thing with Bob and my wife about a trip I had to make for the business. If they didn't jump at that chance, I would be surprised. I made sure our bedroom cam was working because, with that much time, they definitely would be fucking on something comfortable.
I left Saturday afternoon, which give them all day Sunday when Effie would spend most of her day in church. I rented a motel room to let it all play out. It did excite me that my Mary would let some old dude fuck her, but after seeing her blow him, I knew anything was possible. I thought about perusing a bar or two to see what I could pick up. Before I made up my mind, a knock on the door got me off the bed to answer it. I completely forgot that I was hard. It was the maid.
"Fresh towels, sir. We ran out when I cleaned the room."
She came in to put the towels in the bathroom. I saw her look at the front of my pants. She was a Latino woman, attractive, and had a sexy way about her.
"Thank you so much."
"You are very welcome," she said while looking down at the front of my pants, "I get off at five if you would like me to come back."
"I don't have much money on me. Sorry, wish I did."
"My name is Sonya, and I am not what you think. My husband left me, and it has been a while since I had any. I don't like to be bold, but I don't want to masturbate again."
"Come back and five, I know the feeling, and we could make us both happy."
She reached up and kissed me and felt the bump in the front of my pants. "A little taste of what I like to do," she purred. She left, not saying any more, and I went for a shower to make myself all presentable to this horny woman. Right now, I needed a strange piece of ass with Mary opening her legs for Bob.
I was all ready when Sonya came back, but the news was not good. She said, "I sorry. My woman thing for the month has arrived. I don't want to disappoint you. My daughter is out in the car and is willing to take my place."
"How old is she?"
"She's seventeen but looks twenty and has plenty experience."
"No thanks, Sonya, maybe another time."
"You sure, you seemed so wanting?"
"I'm sure."
She left, and as I watched her go to her car, thought how that fine ass of hers would have been so much fun. I knew I would be back at this motel. The next day I went home. I planned to watch what my video cams had captured. All alone, I pulled up my saved files. I sat back to watch the show develop. I hoped it would be even better this time, as I had added sound.
There was nothing of interest in the kitchen except Mary puttering around. I switched to the rec room and got a surprise—two strangers in my rec room and no Bob. I turned up the sound.
"Are you sure she will put out?"
"Bob says that should be no problem. Apparently, her old man doesn't fuck her enough, and Bob says she is quite the fuck."
"I hope so. The pictures of her were hot."
"Let me do the talking when she comes in here."
Mary entered the frame in an outfit that I had never seen before. There wasn't much to it, as her tits were behind a halter top that looked like two small hankies. A wrap-around skirt that was low in front and high in the back made her look delicious. Both of the men were more than interested in proceeding.
"Hi guys, I assume Bob sent you."
"Yeah, he said you were interested in being entertained by more than one."
"A little more than entertained; you think you two could handle a double penetration?"
"We would sure like to try."
The two guys were stripping, and Mary lost what little she had on her. I knew the one guy would go straight for her tits as he could not take his eyes off of her in the skimpy top. A nude party filled my screen.
"You guys mind using my bedroom? It will be a lot easier with more room."
They left the rec room with one of them holding her ass. I quickly switched to the bedroom and, at first, only saw Mary getting ready for her two callers. I fast forwarded the video but went too far as one of them was kissing Mary while the other had a handful of cunt. She searched and found the guy with the biggest cock.
She said, "Honey, I want you in the pussy, and your brother in my ass." After much kissing and feeling, the smaller guy laid down on the bed. He tried to get it into her ass, but his buddy helped by stretching her with a couple of fingers. They finally got it into her. Mary was lying on top of a guy with his cock in her ass. She spread her legs wide, and the big guy pushed his cock into her waiting cunt. Just like they heard a starter's gun, they all started fucking.
"Ted, can you feel me in there?"
"Something is moving."
Mary was paying no attention to either of them. She was caught up in the pleasure of two of her holes being used. It didn't take long for Bob to enter the frame with a big old hard-on that he laid on her mouth. Mary's mouth quickly invited Bob in. It was quite a sight with her totally being filled by Bob and the two strangers.
Bob came first, and Mary exploded with pleasure. Just what the two dudes needed to fill her ass and cunt with cum. They spent some time kissing her all over, but then Bob proclaimed, "OK, you assholes, get your ass out of her in case her old man comes home."
Bob stayed with Mary and got his piece of ass from her before he went home to Effie, a scorching video that I was definitely going to show Toby. I decided I would ask him for a crack at his wife if I let him see it...
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Now I was getting all turned on again, thinking about it, talking to Michael about it, and counting the days until the big day. I was so ready to do everything they wanted and more. Michael was fucking me every night, but I hungered for more and more. All I could think about, even when I had Michael inside me, was getting all my holes fucked in Davey’s backyard by his softball team. Heck, if two or three teams showed up I would be ready to take them all on. On the big day I showered,...
One year after my husband Michael and I married and moved to Massachusetts, his company transferred him to Ohio, our first of many moves over the next twenty years or so. With the help of Pam, a wonderful real estate agent, we were lucky to find a small two bedroom house to rent not too far from Michael’s work. Soon after unpacking and settling in, Pam called and offered to take me to lunch so I could get to know the area better and meet another girl that she thought I would like. We met...
Unlike my the stories written by my husband (My Wife Maryanne) that have been written in a chronological order starting near the time of our wedding in 1975, this true story, and any written by me that may follow are presented in no particular order. This particular story took place in the summer of 1990, when I was 37 years old. Michael and I had spent an enjoyable afternoon with another couple at a small riverside beach. Michael knew the wife, Linda through a business connection, and...
Today was special for Maryann as she was turning 18 which meant she was now an adult. She had invited 30 of her friends to the apartment’s pool for her party and they had all shown up. The party had started at 3 and the pool was full with the party people and some of the other tenants. She had gotten some nice presents but the one person she really wanted to see had not shown up yet. As she looked around the pool and rec room area she thought to herself, oh dam him where is he, he...
Introduction: Girls night out Maryannes Story Secret Kisses One year after my husband Michael and I married and moved to Massachusetts, his company transferred him to Ohio, our first of many moves over the next twenty years or so. With the help of Pam, a wonderful real estate agent, we were lucky to find a small two bedroom house to rent not too far from Michaels work. Soon after unpacking and settling in, Pam called and offered to take me to lunch so I could get to know the area better and...
She lay waiting, back arched, nipples hard within the confines of her bra. Her arms crossed above her head and legs slightly parted. She heard the key turn in the lock and shivered in anticipation. He had promised to take her in hand tonight – and had been teasing her all evening with promises of what he would do to her. All her life she had felt constrained sexually, but tonight she was willing to let herself go under his control. He entered her bedroom, bare foot and tanned in...
Introduction: I still get excited remembering that summer day twenty years ago. Maryannes Story Chapter 1 Unlike my the stories written by my husband (My Wife Maryanne) that have been written in a chronological order starting near the time of our wedding in 1975, this true story, and any written by me that may follow are presented in no particular order. This particular story took place in the summer of 1990, when I was 37 years old. Michael and I had spent an enjoyable afternoon with another...
This is a countinuation from "How did MaryKay get pregnant?" and "How MaryKay Got Pregnant", you may want to read those if you haven't before reading this story. Ted wasn't sure if MaryKay was wanting to fuck him or just pissed off at her drunk husband Jay laying in the backseat and wanting to show him, but he did know that MaryKay was stroking his cock through his pants as he drove to his apartment. By the time they got to his place she had unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out and...
As ever, I welcome any feedback, positive or negative. Rosemary's Restaurant Paula Hanson Chapter 1 In a quiet corner of the restaurant, the couple sat admiring each other across the table. The woman looked elegant with her blond hair swept into a neat french pleat with bangs just covering her eyebrows. The tear drop earrings which glistened as they reflected the candle light complimented her dark evening dress and around her neck was a large gemstone necklace. As she smiled,...
She lay waiting, back arched, nipples hard within the confines of her bra. Her arms crossed above her head and legs slightly parted. She heard the key turn in the lock and shivered in anticipation. He had promised to take her in hand tonight – and had been teasing her all evening with promises of what he would do to her. All her life she had felt constrained sexually, but tonight she was willing to let herself go under his control. He entered her bedroom, bare foot and tanned...
ReluctanceMARYBETH'S HIGH SCHOOL REUNION If you've been following the story of my life, you know how I grew up always feeling I was feminine, even though throughout my life I had to disquise myself and my true self to fit in and meet my perceived responsibilities. How I fought to become a member of the YLRL (a women's ham radio group) and eventually began living full-time as a woman, even though I cant have full gender reconstructive surgery at this late date. This one is a short about...
"Mom?" The door slammed just after the question echoed up the stairs and through the house. Steve stopped suddenly, in mid-stroke, confusion and terror in his eyes like a deer caught in the headlights. He didn't resist as I pushed him up and off of me, feeling his cock shriveling as it popped out of my warm wetness. "I'll be down in a second, Mikey," I screamed through the open doorway. I had known Steve for years. We both worked for the same large firm, in the same large department....
Professor Michaels sat on the edge of his bed looking at her, his latest coed ‘MaryAnn’. Her face, with eyes closed and mouth slightly open, sleeping now, lay snuggled under the covers, all messy and wrinkled from their earlier lovemaking. He watched his sleeping young lover, maybe 20 or 21, blond, green eyes ... or were they hazel, he couldn’t remember. He couldn’t be sure he remembered her name either. He was terrible with names. So he called them all MaryAnn. Why he picked that name, he...
Marylin was the last to sleep with him. Her religious hangups kept her questioning herself and her motives. She seemed to think that it was alright if she didn’t enjoy it, if it was a duty. But if she enjoyed it then she was giving herself up to lust. “But isn’t lust a natural emotion? We’ve been given these feelings, isn’t it just the church trying to control everything that gets in the way?” Martin asked. She was lying beside him in bed, her nightdress half way up her thighs, and yet she...
The three of them slept well for the following few nights, although oddly enough none of them felt inclined to immediately repeat the joys of that first session. It was almost as if they had reached a peak and were now relaxing in the knowledge that what they had done could be repeated anytime they liked. Which is what they did. Over the next few wonderful weeks of summer, while battles raged in the skies over the south coast of Britain, in a small village in Dorset, David enjoyed the...