Carole's Story 11 - Bachelor Party free porn video

For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her tight stomach is flat and her ass is hard and round. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small area of hair above her clit. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets excited.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in good shape. My best attribute was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when `flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes.

This story is true, with some alterations like names and dates. I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the story would not drag on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this story has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy:

Carole's Story 11 - Bachelor Party

Billy met his fiancé while he was attending graduate school. She was a nineteen-year-old freshman in the same school. She caught his eye for several reasons. First, she was a beautiful redhead with big blue eyes, a great figure, and big tits. Secondly, every time he saw her out (which was frequently in the college clubs in the area), she was with a different guy and each time the guy was all over her. He made it a point to introduce himself the first chance he got and ask her out.

At the end of the evening back in his apartment, she was almost more sexually aggressive than he was. She kissed him first, initiating the foreplay that led to sex. She was in awe at the size and shape of his cock, loving that he was so big and uncut. It wasn’t long before they were dating each other exclusively, which then led to an engagement.

One day, while the women were off shopping, Billy told me that they were getting married.

“What?” I asked. “You sure? You need to wait for the right woman.”

“She is the right one,” he said, with a grin.

“How do you know?”

“Well, she is a lot like mom,” he started. “Except she was an orphan. She was brought up in different foster homes and was sexually abused all the time.” He stopped. “It happened so much to her that she thinks it is a normal state for men to constantly fuck her. She’s not trained like mom, but she will let me do whatever I want to her.” He smiled. “And her tits remind me of mom every time I see them.”

We discussed it for a while longer, but he was adamant and convinced she was the one for him. They kept us in the loop with the wedding planning and when it got time for the planning the bachelor party, Billy came back and asked me for a favor. “Can I get mom to strip at my bachelor party?” he asked.

I love my son and his devious thoughts, but I had a question for him. “Will you send Laurie over to spend that evening with me?” We both smiled at each other, knowing this would be the first wife swap that we were going to do and, more importantly, not the last.

“Deal,” he said, grinning from ear to ear.

I wasn’t sure what he told Laurie, but Carole had mixed emotions about it. After listening to her concerns about my son’s friends knowing how much of a slut she was, I told her that her opinion didn’t matter and that she was going to do it. She acquiesced, eventually getting excited about it.

Carole’s Story:

Our son’s party started on a particular Saturday afternoon. The plan was for Carole to show up in costume after the party had been going for a couple hours, letting everyone get a little, or a lot, drunk. It was about four in the afternoon when Carole rang the apartment doorbell.

A boy she had never seen before answered the door. “Holy shit,” he said, seeing her standing there. “Come on in.”

We had taken a good long time working on the proper outfit for the occasion and it didn’t disappoint. Carole, standing in the middle of the living room, looked amazing. Although she was in her forties, she looked much younger. Her long, thick, brown hair flowed down over her shoulders, highlighting her beautiful face and big brown eyes. She was wearing a ‘schoolgirl’ outfit with a tight blue blazer over an even tighter white shirt and a black tie. Under that, she had a bra that was two sized too small in the cup, making her tits spill out and push hard against the shirt’s buttons. The red plaid mini skirt she wore barely covered her ass cheeks and the thong she wore under it. Kneehigh white stockings and black high heels completed the outfit.

She looked around the room at all the young excited faces. She counted over a dozen boys in the crowded living room, but there were more out on the balcony and in other rooms of the apartment. Billy later told me that there were twenty guys at the party.

“About damn time,” Billy said, walking in the room from the balcony. “Hey,” he grabbed one of his friends. “Go tell everyone the stripper is finally here.” Billy sat down in a big chair while other boys stood and sat all around the room, surrounding Carole. Carole had never before seen most of the boys in the room and she wasn’t sure who knew that she was Billy’s mother. Turned out that most of the didn’t, but a few did.

“Well?” Billy said, smiling at his mom’s face.

“Can I get some music?” Carole said, a little shakily. A boy next to the stereo turned it on and pushed buttons until a song came on that fit the occasion.

Carole had worked as a stripper many times before, so she knew what she was doing? She started to dance, gyrating around seductively. After a couple minutes of dancing, she started to undue the buttons on the blazer. She slowly took it off her shoulders and lowered it to her hands before she threw it at her son with a grin.

The boys cheered at the sight of her big tits squeezed into the bra and tight white shirt. The bra was see-through the material the blouse was made of was really thin, so her large brown areolas were plainly visible. She heard lots of comments made about the size of her tits, as she stopped dancing and looked directly at her son. She took hold of her shirt with both hands and slowly pulled it apart. Buttons popped as she pulled harder and harder until they were all gone.

Her shirt wide open now, she pulled it off and tossed it at her son. The bra quickly followed. Topless now, except for a skinny black tie which was still tied loosely around her neck, she started to rotate gracefully again, moving her body in a way that made her tits swing and bounce erotically.

A couple minutes later, she let her skirt drop to the floor. She continued to dance wearing only a thong and her stockings for several minutes. She danced closer to Billy now, running her hands over his shoulders and chest as she did.

Then, as she moved around behind him, she moved up close and pulled his head back between her tits. She put her hands on the outside of her tits and pushed them together around his head.

Billy smiled widely at his friends. “Oh, fuck yeah,” one of the kids said. “Big fuckin’ tits.”

Carole backed up and danced back around in front of him. Then she moved up to him again, cradled his head in her hands, and this time brought his face up between her big soft tits. Billy quickly brought his hands up and pushed her tits onto the side of his head as he kissed between them. She let him kiss for a moment before she moved back and rubbed her tits across his face.

He playfully opened his mouth tried to bite down on one of her nipples as she moved them across his face. Then, she stood back upright and brought her left leg up. Placing her foot on the chair between his legs, she slowly pushed down her long stocking until it was bunched around her ankle. She lifted her foot and took it off before repeating the act with her right leg. Then, standing right in front of him, she slowly pushed down her thong until it fell to the floor.

“Shaved pussy,” one of the boys said with approval.

“Fuckin’ A,” said another.

She was having a lot of fun by now. She was looking all the boys in the face and smiling as she danced around. She loved the group staring at her nakedness and making comments about her body. In these type moments, my wife is extraordinarily beautiful and sexy. Any woman with a body like hers and that is thrilled to show it off is remarkable, but to have that woman as your wife is amazing! Carole is an exceptional sex slave.

While she was performing for the crowd, Billy stood up, dropped his pants, and sat back down on the chair. His cock grew to full size watching his mom dance. When Carole turned back around and saw him, she immediately started moving towards him. She danced around him, rubbing her body across his.

When she got around in front of him again, she turned her back on him and backed up. She reached around with her right hand and took hold of his cock. She pulled it right up between her ass cheeks and started rubbing up and down his cock. A minute later, she let go of him and turned around. She swung a leg over and straddled him. Again, she took hold of his cock and pushed it back so that it would run up the crack of her ass. Then she started to move up and down, letting his cock rub up and down the crack. At the same time, she pushed her big soft tits into his face.

“She’s gonna fuck him,” one of the boys said.

“Nah, I don’t think so. She’s just gonna give him a lap dance. Look at her hand, she’s married.”

“Holy fuck,” said another. “She is married! I didn’t even see that.”

Carole leaned her head back, enjoying the fact that she was being watched by a group of guys while her son sucked on her tits. After several minutes, she pushed back and got up off him. She got to the floor in front of him and, on her knees, moved up between his legs. Without a word, she took his cock and pulled it between her tits and then pushed her tits together, trapping it between.

Next her started moving her tits up and down around his hard cock. She looked into his face as she got him to tit-fuck her. He reached down and twisted one of her nipples. She purred like a kitchen. “Oooo,” she moaned. Then she looked down, watching his cock push up and out from between her big tits.

His cock was long enough that it pushed all the way up to her chin, so she leaned down slightly and licked the tip each time it came up to her mouth. Suddenly, she let go of her tits and pushed her face down, taking half his long fat uncut cock into her mouth. “Oh, fuck yeah,” he groaned.

Because of the forward bend of his cock, it was easy for her to deep-throat it. On the second head bob, she had her chin resting on his balls. “That’s right, you fucking whore, suck it all,” Billy moaned.

“Goddam, look at the bitch go,” one of the boys said from the sidelines. “Never seen a girl do that before.”

Carole knew exactly what she was doing and exactly what he liked. Not more than a minute later, she pulled his cock out of her mouth and started pumping it with her hand. Cum rocketed out of the tip. She could help herself recoiling as the first high-velocity blast splashed against her cheek. The first one usually made her jump, but after that she was ready. She opened her mouth and tried to aim the cumshots into her mouth, but was mostly unsuccessful.

When he was through spurting, her face was dripping. Big globs hung off her chin and ran down both cheeks. She had cum on her forehead, in both eyes and on her nose. She sat back, breathing heavily, and let it drip off her face and onto her heaving chest. She licked her lips and looked around the room at the lustful looks on the boys’ faces. Catching some cum on her tongue, she took it into her mouth and swallowed.

After she was sure everyone got a good look, she took her fingers and scooped up cum and put it in her mouth. After cleaning a lot of it up, she leaned back forward and took his spent cock into her hand. Grabbing it by the base, she started licking up the shaft. It wasn’t long before her son’s cock was at full-mast again.

She stood up and turned around, facing away from him. Then she leaned forward, put her hands on his knees, and lowered her ass down. Billy had already positioned his hard cock and as she lowered, it pushed its way up inside her tight wet pussy.

Carole was looking into the faces of the boy spectators as her son’s cock penetrated her. “Oh, God,” she moaned. “It’s so big….oh, God, yes…” She didn’t stop sitting down until it was all the way inside her. Then she leaned back and started to ride him. Billy took hold of her sides, and helped her move up and down on his shaft. “Oh, God, that’s good,” Carole moaned as she quickened her pace up and down. All the while, she looked around the room at the faces of the audience.

Then, Billy wrapped his powerful arms around his mom and got up off the chair. They were still sexually connected as he leaned forward and put her down on the floor. He put his mom onto her hands and knees and started fucking her doggystyle.

The movement of her son’s big bent cock inside her drove her over the edge. She started moaned incoherently. She got a completely blank look on her face. Her eyes then closed tightly and her mouth hung open, Carole had her first orgasm of the night. “Oh, my God,” she cried out. “Fuck me with that huge cock…oh, God, yes…fuck me…fuck me…fuck me…” Her entire body shuddered in orgasmic pleasure. Her pussy clenched around Billy’s cock, pulsating as wave after wave washed over her.

He continued to pound into her. Her tits swung back and forth from the hammering she was taking. Then, as had happened so many times before, Billy pulled out of his mom and spun her around to face him. He pointed his spurting cock at her big tits and coated them with long thick white rivulets of hot sticky cum. Panting, he stood up and then sat back in his chair.

The boys watched in amazement as the stripper was fucked by the groom, and now that he was done with her, they all were excited about the possibilities of what was next. Carole stayed on her knees in the middle of the floor, breathing heavily and covered with cum. She looked around at all the sex-hungry boys that surrounded her. Knowing what was expected of her, she smiled up at them and waited.

It didn’t take long for a couple of the boys to step up. A quick minute later, Carole was surrounded by boys with their pants off and their cocks out.

“Wait, wait, wait,” Billy called from his chair. He got up hurriedly brought his phone up to the crowd surrounding his mom. A minute later, with some arranging, Billy took a photograph with his phone. He sent it to me via text.

It was awesome. There was Carole, my wife…his mom, on her knees looking up and smiling at the camera with six big cocks surrounding her face. Billy’s text said, “A slut’s natural place. LOL”

Billy sat back down to watch the violation of his mother by a large group of his friends.

Carole immediately started sucking the cock in front of her and took two more into her hands. As she worked her way around the circle of cocks, she felt hands all over her. Her ass was groped. Guys started fondling and sucking her tits. Fingers pushed into her wet pussy.

She heard one of the boys say, “We need to figure this out. It won’t work if we all try at the same time.”

One of the bigger boys took control. He pushed everyone back and then grabbed Carole. He turned her around and pushed her forward. She was on all-fours a second later and the boy was mounting her from behind. She recognized the boy and figured that her son had told her that doggy drove her crazy, but that she couldn’t cum that way without either finger stimulation or a big bent cock like Billy’s. So, she figured that the boy, probably with Billy’s suggestion, was doing this to torment her.

The boy grabbed her hips and thrust deep into her. When he finished, he was replaced by another boy, then another, then another, and then another. Billy came up sometime during this and took another picture to send to me.

“Lined up for fun,” was the text and there she was on her hands and knees with a kid plowing into her with a bunch of others standing behind her waiting for their turns. The look on Carole’s face told it all. She was on the edge, but not over. She looked frustrated but exhilarated at the same time. I knew what was happening to her and approved.

About ten boys in, someone got tired of waiting. A boy got down on the floor next to her and moved her over on top of him. He pulled her down and kissed her. At the same time, he pushed his cock up into her warm wet pussy. Another boy moved up and took hold of her head. He lifted her face up and pushed his cock up to her. She took it into her mouth. The man under her started to suck and bit on the big tits that were hanging down in front of his face. Just then a third boy moved up behind her and thrust his cock right up her ass.

Carole squealed around the cock in her mouth.

Guys continued to cum in her holes for the next couple hours. Billy sent several more pics to me. She always looked amazing ‘airtight.’

Eventually, the boys started to slow down and then stopped. Boys continued to leave the party, until everyone was gone except Carole and Billy. Billy sent me the final pic of the night and it was of Carole on the floor with cum leaking out of every orifice. Cum laced across her head and body. She was smiling up at him and the camera, but she was exhausted.

Billy took her into the shower. They lovingly washed each other and then got into bed. After another deep-throat blowjob, they both went to sleep.

My Story:

After she left Billy’s apartment, Laurie drove over to my house. We had only met a couple times and she had never been over to the house before. Almost everything we knew about each other was what we heard from Billy. I wasn’t really sure what he had told her about Carole and me…and our ‘life.’ He had promised me, however, that she was a slut. “She just hides it well,” he told me.

I greeted her at the door with a big hug. Then I invited her in. As she walked in front of me into the house, I admired her body. She was very sexy little thing. Beautiful long red hair with some really sexy blue eyes. She was carrying a small bag of clothing.

I let her in and we hugged. I could feel her big tits push up against my stomach. “Glad you got here,” I said. “I was just about to jump in the pool. Wanna join me?”

“Sure,” she said with a big smile. “The weather is great.”

I pointed over to the bathroom. “Well, go change and I’m meet you there.”

I went into my bedroom and changed into my swim suit. The suit, of course, was very revealing. The entire thing was mesh except the area over my dick. That area, however, was really tight fitting and, when it got wet, was formfitting and showed everything. I went out and jumped in the pool.

I was up against the pool wall waiting when she came out of the house. She smiled at me as I watched her walk over to the pool’s edge. “Hop in,” I said. “The water is nice and warm.” Then I corrected myself, “No wait. I want to send a pic to Billy.” I grabbed my phone from the edge of the pool and took a quick snapshot.

She looked amazing. She was wearing a small white bikini. The top was tied behind her neck and behind her back. The bottoms were thongs that revealed almost everything. Her body was perfect…big tits, small waist, flat stomach, tight round ass, and perfectly shaped legs. Her skin was tan and I saw no tan lines.

“Thanks,” I said with a smile. “Come on in.” She turned, walked to the shallowed end, and walked down the stairs into the water.

“Oooo,” she called out. “I thought you said it was warm.”

“Well, I jumped in,” I replied, “and it’s fine now.”

She was up to her waist now, and her nipples hardened and thrust out against the bikini top. “I guess it is cold,” I laughed. She looked down and saw what I was looking at. Embarrassed, or at least she pretended to be, she brought her arm up and covered her nipples.

My phone text alert went off. I looked and it was Billy’s response. “Isn’t she beautiful?” it said. “Have fun with her.”

I put the phone down and swam over to her. “Come on,” I said, taking both her hands into mine and pulling her out into the deep end. We swam around a little before swimming back over to the side, where we could stand. As soon as we got there, I backed her up against the wall and grabbed the wall on both sides of her, boxing her in. She faced me and I moved in close. “You still cold?” I asked, looking down at her tits.

“No,” she said, “not really. I’m getting warmer.” We both smiled. I reached down and grabbed her waist. Gently pushing her against the edge of the pool, I moved in closer. Our faces were only inches apart.

“I’m really glad you came over,” I said softly. “I’ve been wanting to get to know you better, now that you are going to be part of the family.

She put her hand on the back of my neck and said, “Yeah, I’m really happy to join the family.”

We starred into each other’s eyes for a moment, both wondering what was next and neither wanting to push too hard, too fast. Eventually, I broke eye contact and looked down at her tits again. “Looks like you are cold again,” I said, with a grin. “Maybe it’s just the wet bikini.” Slowly, I put my finger under the bikini strap above her left tit and then, looking at her face, I moved it down the strap and under the triangle fabric.

She did nothing to stop me, smiling the entire time, as my finger moved slowly over her bumpy areola and hard nipple. When my finger got under her tit, I slowly pushed the bikini top to one side, exposing her tit. I looked down at her perfect breast…big natural tit topped with a large pink circular areola and a wonderful hard nipple. “You are beautiful,” I said, not looking up.

“Thank you,” she replied, not moving, allowing me to look.

When I did look back up at her face, I simultaneously brought my hands up behind her. With one hand on the bows behind her back and neck, I pulled and released them. The bikini top fell free. I brought both hands around and cupped her big soft tits. I ran my thumbs over her hard nipples. “These are wonderful,” I told her. She looked embarrassed again and pushed my hands down, but her knees closed tighter around me. “We should get out,” I said, taking my hands away. “Need to warm you up.”

I pushed back away from her and walked up the stairs in the shallow end of the pool. I picked up a towel put it over my shoulders. Walking over to her, still sitting on the edge of the pool, I took her by the hand and helped her up. I handed her a towel.

She dried herself off and then wrapped the towel around her waist, leaving her tits exposed. I knew then that the night would be a complete success. I knew she was playing and I liked that. I was going to play back.

I dried my head and torso as I faced her. I pretended not to look at her as I dried, but I saw her staring at the bulge in my swim suit. “I’m gonna go change,” I told her. I walked back into the house. Laurie went into the guest bath.

After I finished drying off, I put on a pair of shorts and went back into the living room. A couple minutes later, Laurie came out of the guest bath. I was shocked and delighted. She was wearing a pair of really short, and tight, shorts and a loose red transparent long-sleeved collared shirt. “Oh, my God,” I gulped under my breath. She walked over to the couch, where I was sitting. “You look magnificent,” I told her. “Please let me take a picture,” I picked up my phone again and took a quick photo.

I texted it to Billy and got a quick response. “Not now, Mom’s stripping.” I smiled and put the phone down.

“Sit down,” I said, patting the couch with my hand. “I have some old photos to show you.”

She looked a little confused, but she accepted my offer and sat down next to me.

I picked up the big photo album off the coffee table and then scooted over right next to her. “I think you’ll like these.” I opened the book. All the pictures were enlarged to eight-by-ten size and took up the entire page.

The first picture was of Billy as a baby. Carole was still in the hospital bed and had Billy cradled in her arms. The next photo, on the page opposite, was similar. Except this time the sheet was down, exposing Carole’s chest and Billy had a mouthful of one of her nipples. Laurie squirmed a little. Looked to me like Billy had not told Laurie a lot about the family.

I turned the page. The next photo was Carole, still with the sheet down, with Billy lying on her chest. Next to her were both her brothers and me smiling at the camera. “That’s uncle Craig and uncle Carl,” Laurie exclaimed, sounding both a little confused and excited at the same time.

The picture opposite was basically the same only with the three of us men watching Billy dine on one of her big swollen tits. “Yeah, we all liked to watch him eat,” I said with a smile. “She got to be huge,” I said, pointing at Carole’s tits in the picture. “Filled right up with milk. Great fun.”

I stayed on those pictures, letting her look, for a couple more minutes, before I turned the page. The next picture was of Billy as a toddler. He was holding up some toy. Behind him and a little out of focus was Carole, sitting on the couch topless. Laurie didn’t say anything, but she didn’t take her eyes off the photos.

The one opposite was similar. Billy in the foreground playing, but in this one Carole was standing naked between several fully dressed men. The faces of the men were indistinguishable. After a minute, I turned the page.

She let out a small gasp. The next two were still of Billy as a toddler, but I’m not sure she even noticed him. Carole was in the background of both. The one on the left showed her naked on the couch with Craig, with her hand holding his dick. The one on the right, taken right after the other one, had her with her kissing the head of his dick. “That’s Craig, right?”

“What?” I said, pretending not to even notice what she was doing to him. “Oh, yeah.” I just continued on with the photo album.

“Oh, wow,” Laurie said when I turned the page.

“Us on vacation,” I said, smiling down at the pictures. “Great fun.”

The picture on the left was Carole and Billy standing naked, smiling at the camera. Billy was a teenager and stood about the same height as her. They had their arms around each other’s waist. Billy’s enormous uncut cock was at about half-mast, pointing straight out from his body, but with its usual sharp downward bend.

On the right was the same basic picture, except Billy was a little older and taller. This time Billy had his arm over his mom’s shoulder. His arm hung down and his hand rested right on top of her left tit. This time, Billy’s dick was at full extension. He was obviously enjoying himself.

I gave her a couple minutes to get a good look and then turned the page. Again, she gasped. The picture on the left was of the two of them facing each other. Billy had his arms around her waist and was pulling her in tight to him. She had her left hand behind his neck and was pulling his face down to hers. They were kissing. Billy’s rock-hard cock was wedged between them, pushing against her stomach. The other picture was of them still facing each other, but this one they were separated slightly with their foreheads touching. Carole was looking down with one hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock.

“Great pictures,” I said. “Don’t you think?”

She didn’t reply. She squirmed a little not really sure what to say. I waited and then turned the page.

These two photos were of the two of them on the dancefloor. Both still naked, surrounded by other naked people. As they danced, Billy had his hands on her ass.

“Where is this?” Laurie finally started talking.

“We like to go to a nudist resort in Florida. Great place. We’ll take you with us next time.” When I looked over at her, I saw that the top two buttons of her shirt were now open. The shirt was basically see-through, so the buttons open didn’t reveal much other than she was loosening up even more. She looked a little flushed, her cheeks red. “Pretty sure you will like it there.”

The next two photos were of the two of them in a hot tub. Carole sat right next to him and his hand was over her shoulders with his hand grabbing her tit. The next was him sitting in front of her and leaning back with his head between her tits. I flipped the page.

This is where it got even more interesting. The photograph on the left was of Billy sitting on the edge of the hot tub with his mom still in it. She was sitting between his knees with her face right next to his hard, upward pointing, cock. In the photo on the right, Carole’s mouth had engulfed half of Billy’s cock.

“Oh, my God,” Laurie mumbled.

“Yeah, she is really good at that,” I said with obvious pride. “But then, she has had a lot of practice.” I smiled at her. “For instance,” I turned the page.

The next two photos started the most recent pictures. Both were of Carole sucking Billy’s cock. The first was next to the pool with her on her knees in front of him, hand on his cock and mouth sucking on the head. She was obviously sucking hard…her cheeks were caved in. The second was them on a blanket out in the grass at the resort. Carole was on her hands and knees with his cock buried halfway into her mouth. Billy stared down, watching his mother suck him.

“See what I mean?” I said with a smile. “She’s really good at it.” Laurie didn’t reply. I turned the page.

The next couple were of Billy giving his mom tit-jobs. Carole pushed her big soft tits together around his hard cock. The second photo showed her smiling at the camera with cum all over her upper chest and his cock still between her tits.

“This is probably how he developed such an affinity for large tits,” I said with a laugh. “He ever do that to you?” I looked down at her chest and smiled. “You certainly are well equipped.”

She looked down at her tits and then back up at me. She smiled and said, “Thanks.” She paused, looking a little embarrassed to talk about their sex habits. “Yes,” she said finally.

Slowly, I reached over and unbuttoned one of the buttons. I waited for a second for any response. Seeing none, I kept going. When all the buttons were undone, I pushed the shirt open slightly, but not all the way. “Yeah, those are perfect,” I looked up into her eyes. “You are beautiful.”

She smiled and looked away, embarrassed. “Thanks,” is all she said.

I moved quicker through the photographs now, but still gave her long enough on each set to get a good look.

The next set was Carole on her back with Billy plowing into her missionary-style. The first had her legs up around him and him kissing her on the neck. The second had her legs pushed up further and him sitting up straight with his hand squeezing her right tit.

I turned the page. Carole standing, bent forward, with her hands on the wall. Billy behind her, his hands firmly grabbing her waist and fucking her. Then her on her hands and knees, him behind her fucking her doggy-style. The next set of photos was of Carole pushed down onto a bed with Billy on top of her, his big cock pushing into her small tight ass. Then I turned the page again.

“Oh, wow,” she said. “Is that Tracy? And Carole’s brothers?”

“Yup,” I said with a grin.

The first picture was of Carole standing, bent over, between her two brothers. One fucked her from behind while she sucked the other’s cock. In the same picture, Billy had Tracy, Craig’s wife, on a table with her legs spread. Billy was ball deep in her pussy. The second picture had both girls on their backs with Billy fucking his mom, Carl fucking his brother’s wife, and Craig pushing his cock into Carole’s mouth.

I closed the book and put it back on the coffee table. She was obviously both amazed and turned on by photos. “Billy didn’t tell you about her? What did he say about coming over today?” I asked, lightly running my fingers through her hair.

“He told me that he was going to have the bachelor party and that there was going to be a stripper and a lot of drinking,” she said. “He said that he wanted me to come over and visit you, so we could get to know each other better. He said his mom wasn’t going to be here.”

“He told you about the stripper? What did he say?”

“Not much. Just a normal bachelor party, I guess,” she said.

My hand came down and I gently pushed her blouse off her shoulder. She put her arms back slightly, letting it fall off. Then she pulled her hands up out of it. I looked down at her tits…Big round natural tits with pale pink areola and some thick nipples. “So, you are okay with him having a stripper at his party and it getting a little…out of hand, let’s say?”

“You mean, can he have sex with the stripper? Up to him,” she said with a smile. “We are pretty free about things.”

Just then I got the first real text from Billy…Carole on her knees looking up and smiling at the camera with six big cocks surrounding her face. The text said, “A slut’s natural place. LOL”

“Oh, my God,” Laurie stammered. “Carole is the stripper? Are they really about to…?”

I laughed. “Yeah, she used to strip professionally.” She looked startled. “I still get her to do it every now and then. Love to watch her dance naked in front of a bunch of men. Well, come to think of it, she worked as a whore professionally too.” I laughed again. By now, my hand had wondered down and I was gently rubbing across her hard nipple with my finger.

“What? A prostitute?”

“Yeah,” I said cupping her big soft tit. “Mostly just a slut now. She’s my sex slave.”

Laurie’s face showed astonishment, but at the same time showed excitement. “What do you mean?” she asked.

“I mean she is a submissive slave and I am her master. I mean she does everything I tell her. Like going over to Billy’s party and stripping…and letting everyone there have their way with her.”

Laurie shuddered slightly. “They are all going to…?”

“I sure hope so. Gangbangs are great, don’t you think?”

By now, I was groping her with both hands. Fondling her tits with my hands and flipping her nipples with my fingers. I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. “I want to take you into my bedroom. Is that okay?” I whispered into her ear.

“Yes…” she whispered back.

I stood up, bringing her up with me. Then I leaned down, took her up into my arms, and carried her into the bedroom. I put her on the bed. She rolled onto her side and watched me as I stood back up and dropped my shorts. Her eyes lit up.

“I see where Billy gets his big tool from,” she said with a smile. “You are huge.”

“Come here,” I said, waving her off the bed and over to me. She got up and walked over to me. I kissed her deeply. She responded by pushing her tongue vigorously into my mouth. At the same time, I unfastened her shorts and pushed them down off her hips and ass. They fell to the floor.

I put my hands on her shoulders and gently pushed down. I was happy that she didn’t resist at all. She got onto her knees in front of me. My long cock waved in front of her face. She put both hands around it at the base and took the big swollen head into her mouth.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” I moaned as she started to suck.

She worked her tongue and mouth with skill, but she never got the entire shaft into her mouth. ‘Gonna have to teach her to deep-throat,’ I put in the back of my mind. But right now, she was showing her eagerness to suck cock, and I appreciated every minute of it.

I didn’t try to hold out, and only a couple minutes into the blowjob, I was ready. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, pulling my cock out of her mouth. Panting, I said, “Open your mouth,” and I started to stroke my cock hard and fast. She leaned back, opened her mouth, and looked up at me.

I exploded. My aim is pretty good with all the practice I have had. The first hot thick blast was right in her mouth, but then I pulled it to the right slightly so that it ran a thick rivulet across her cheek. The series of blasts that followed shot cum all over her face. Her beautiful face, with her red hair and blue eyes, looked amazing coated in cum.

“Don’t move I told her.” I retrieved my phone and then, standing behind her with my spent dick hanging next to her face I pointed the camera lens into the mirror on the wall in front of us and took the picture. A quick crop job made the picture great. Laurie kneeled there, her mouth open, her eyes looking dreamy, and cum all over her face…dripping onto her big tits…with my big cock resting against her cheek.

“You are amazing,” I told her. “Go clean up and then it’s your turn.”

I sent the picture to Billy. (I also sent it to both my brothers-in-law.) Billy responded with a pic of Carole on her hands and knees with a boy hammering into her from behind. I admired her big tits hanging and her face showing the pleasure I knew she was feeling.

When Laurie came out of the bathroom she was without panties. She slipped into bed with me. I pulled her close and we kissed. I started kissing down her neck. I moved my hand down between her legs and slowly, gently, started rubbing her wet pussy. She let out a long sigh as I pushed first one finger inside her and then two. My thumb danced across her clit as I moved my fingers in and out of her tight hole.

Her hand moved down to my cock. “You’re hard again…already,” she said, with some surprise. It had only been a couple minutes since I had cum all over her.

“Not yet,” I said. “It stays like that all the time…not as long and not as hard as before I cum…but long and hard enough.”

“Oh,” she moaned, enjoying my finger work. She started stroking me.

I rolled over on top of her. Taking her hands in mine, I pinned them down to the bed above her head. “Leave them there,” I told her. I kissed her again and then pulled down two pillows and put them behind her head so she could look down at what I was going to do to her.

I moved slowly down her body, kissing as I went. Taking her legs up with my arms, I put her ankles on my shoulders and moved back up, bringing her legs with me. Holding myself up with one hand, I took the other and positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy and then started to push up into her.

“Oh, yeah,” she moaned as my big cock parted her tight pussy lips. “Oh, yeah…”

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” I groaned still pushing into her. I kept pushing until I was completely buried inside her. Then I stopped and stayed still, enjoying the wonderful feeling of her tight pussy wrapped around my cock. I looked down at her beautiful face and smiled.

Still starring into her eyes, I started to pull back and then thrust back into her. I sat back on my heels and took her ankles in my hands. I continued to fuck in and out of her as I pushed her legs further apart...like I was going to make a wish. I watched her tits bounce from the pounding I was giving her. She moaned as I drove deep into her.

Eventually, I put her legs down and fell back on top of her. I kissed her and then, pushing my arms around her, rolled us both over, bringing her up on top without pulling my dick out of her. “Ride me,” I told her, pushing her up. She started fucking me cowgirl, lifting up and then slamming back down. I reached up, grabbed her bouncing tits, and squeezed.

She continued to ride me like that for several minutes before she started to cum. Her eyes closed and she started moaning. “Come on, you little slut, cum on me,” I told her. Not sure she was used to being called a slut, but her eyes and her mouth opened and she started cumming on me. “Oh…oh…oh…oh…” she moaned as her entire body shook. She fell forward onto me, panting.

“We aren’t done yet,” I told her, brushing the hair out of her eyes. I could feel my cock starting to come back to full strength and I wanted to cum in that little pussy.

I pushed her off and then turned her over. Moving up behind her, I pulled her up onto her hands and knees. I looked down at her wonderful ass and wet open pussy lips. “I’m gonna really enjoy this,” I said softly.

I took hold of my fully hard nine-inch cock and pushed it back into her pussy.

“Oh,” she moaned, “Yes…” Then I slammed into her. She yelled out, “OH, FUCK…YOU’RE BIG.”

I left it all the way in, letting her get used to the size, before pulling it back out. “You like big cocks, don’t you? Admit it,” I said, as I slowly pulled it back out.

“Oh, yes…yes…” she moaned. I slammed back into her.

Reaching around her, I took both her tits in my hands and started to fuck her hard. A couple minutes later I was pumping a huge load into her. We both collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty pile.

We lay panting for some time before my phone went off again. I picked it up and laughed. “What?” she asked. I showed her the picture Billy had sent. Carole was on top of one boy with another behind her fucking her ass and a third pushing his cock down her throat. Laurie starred wide-eyed at it.

“I always like the way she looks taking three at a time,” I said, putting the phone down. “You ever do that?”

She didn’t say anything for a minute. Then she whispered, “Yes…I have.”

“Nice,” I said, rubbing her back with my hand. “Glad you are experienced. Happy that my son found a real woman and glad you are going to join the family.” I kissed her.

Went took a shower together, lovingly washing each other’s body, before going back to bed and going to sleep.

I woke up the next morning with her head on my chest. I ran my fingers through her hair and down her back. She woke and turned to look up at me. “Good morning, beautiful,” I said.

“Hi,” she responded. I took hold of her hand and put it down on my already hard cock. She smiled up at me and said, “Look who else is awake this morning.” She started to stroke the shaft.

“Oh, that’s nice,” I told her leaning back and relaxing.

She started kissing her way down my chest, and stomach, until she was at my twitching cock. She licked the tip. “Oh, God yes,” I groaned. “Please.”

A minute later, she was sucking my cock. She moved down between my legs and looked up at me as she did. The site was amazing. She is so beautiful, especially with a big dick in her mouth. It only took me a couple minutes before I launched my hot load into her mouth. I watched as she stopped moving, but swallowed every drop I spurt.

“That was wonderful,” I said, once I could speak again. “You are very good at that.”

She smiled and, without a word, got up out of bed. She went into the bathroom. She reemerged a couple minutes later, wearing only a pair of my boxers, and asked, “Breakfast?”

“Sure,” I said and she ran off.

I heard my phone go off just as I was getting up. A text from Billy read, “On the way. Be there soon.” I knew he was anxious to get his fiancé back, but I was hoping for more time alone with her. It was only fifteen or so minutes before he would get there, so I went into the kitchen. Seeing that she had only made coffee and hadn’t really started anything else, I moved up behind her and turned her around. “Come here, you sexy little thing,” I said, pulling her up to me. We kissed deeply.

For the next couple minutes, we kissed passionately. Our hands explored each other’s’ bodies. I kept her so occupied and distracted, that she didn’t notice when Billy and Carole entered the house and walked into the kitchen. I had her facing the other way when they both walked in.

Billy had a huge smile on his face when he saw us…me naked and his fiancé topless, wearing only a pair of men’s boxer underwear. Carole was standing behind him, naked, like any good slave would stand. Her head was bowed down, eyes looking at the floor, and her hands behind her back. Billy slowly and quietly, walked up and wrapped his arms around her, grabbing her tits in his hands.

Laurie jumped in surprise. I let go of her and she spun around to face him. He pulled her close and kissed her before she could speak. He didn’t let go, or stop kissing her, until she had calmed.

He pushed her back and looked down at her naked chest. “Looks like you had a good time,” he said with a grin. “Dad is known for treating women well and making them…. happy.”

“I know dad had a good time,” he added, looking over at me. I nodded vigorously.

“Saw that you had some fun with mom, too,” I said.

“Yeah, well I only sent you a couple of the pictures,” he told me. “You should have seen her. She put on quite the show.”

“Good,” I said, walking over to Carole. “Glad you did your job,” I ran my hand over her head. “You better have satisfied every boy there,” I told her.

“She did,” Billy said. “Most of them several times,” he laughed.

“Good,” I said still petting her. “You are a good little slut.”

Billy looked back and Laurie, “How about you? You a good little slut?” he smiled.

Embarrassed, she looked away, but didn’t say anything. Billy took hold of her, turned her around and started to push down the boxers she was wearing. At first, she started to reach down to stop him, but he whispered, “Don’t do that,” and she stopped.

She stepped out of the underwear and Billy led her over to stand next to his mom. “Stay,” he said and then stepped back next to me. Without speaking, we quietly compared the two naked women. Finally, Billy said, “See why I love her?”

“Oh yeah,” I said with a smile. “Same reasons I fell in love with your mom.”

“Can I?” he asked.

“Of course,” I responded.

Billy walked up to the two women, took their hands and led them off to his bedroom. I grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down on the couch.

On the way to the kitchen for my second cup, I walked past his open bedroom door. I saw that he had them both, next to each other, on their hands and knees on the bed. He was behind, and just pulling out of Laurie’s pussy. Then he moved over and rammed his hard, and wet, cock into his mother’s pussy. She gasped and mumbled, “Oh, God, yes….”

I peeked in again a little later. Carole and Laurie were in a sixty-nine position with Carole on top. Billy was fucking his mom from behind as she ate his fiancé’s pussy. “Yeah, that’s right,” he was moaning. “Suck my balls…yeah…”

What a great site. I stood and watched for a while.

A couple minutes later, Billy pulled the girls apart, got on his back, and pulled his mom on top of him. As Carole started to ride cowgirl, Billy pulled Laurie’s face over to his and they kissed. “Feed me your tits,” he told her. Laurie leaned further in, bringing her tits up to his face. He grabbed hold of his mom’s big bouncing tits as she fucked him and, at the same time, sucked on his fiancé’s big tits. He was in heaven.

I went back out to the living room.

Almost an hour later, Billy came out of the bedroom. He was dressed and alone. “The girls will be right out,” he said, sitting down in the big leather chair. When they did come out, they were both still naked, showered and beautiful. Billy got up, took his fiancé’s hand and led her out the front door. “See ya later dad,” he called, taking his naked fiancé out into the driveway. They got in his car and drove off.

I waved and then looked up at my wife. “So, come over here and tell me all about it,” I told her. An hour later, she had told me the whole story of the party and was just swallowing a large load of my cum.

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