My Most Erotic Day

About 30 years ago I was in graduate school at a large Midwestern university which was completely engulfed in the age of sex, drugs, and rock 'n roll. Sex was in the air all the time. I was living in married student housing with my then wife, and the atmosphere of the university made even us married people fuck a lot. "N" and I had been married for 5 years, had a 2 year old, and while our marriage was strong, we were both fucking on the side, like a lot of our friends. Fidelity was not a major issue. "J" was 10 years my junior, and living with her husband and child in the unit right below ours. She and I had a torrid sex life. We fucked often and anywhere when we had the chance. My wife's best friend, "D", was a nurse, and lived in a small town outside of town. She and I had been fucking occasionally for 3 years.

One summer morning started not too atypically. I was just coming awake, when I "N" reached down and started jacking me off. This was followed by her sucking me off for awhile, making my cock very hard. She straddled me, and got us both off in short order. She got up, dressed, picked up her backpack, and headed out for a class. I lolled in bed, waiting for my 2 yr. old son to wake up. The bedside phone rang. It was "J", my friendly neighborhood wife. She asked me if I wanted her to run "A" (my son) to daycare because she was going to drop off her 2 fucked me an hour ago, and that it might take time for me to get cranked up again. She smiled, pulled my shorts down, and started giving me my 2nd blow job of the day. After she had me as hard as a tire iron there on the balcony, she grabbed my cock and led me to the bedroom, where I fucked her deep and for a long time, blowing another load into a different cunt.

Sexually sated (or so I thought), after "J" and I parted, I went to the university library to at least pretend to be working on my master's thesis. After "researching" for a few hours, I needed a beer, so I went down to The Strip to my regular bar. It was mid-afternoon when "D" the nurse walked in and slid onto the stool next to mine. As usual, she was lovely, and before she even said "Hi", she had her hand high up on my bare thigh. I was beginning to get a little nervous about the demands my women were making on my body, but I didn't push her hand away, either.

"D" and I chit chatted over a couple of beers, and then she asked if I wanted to come to her place where she would barbecue us some burgers, and then "see what happens". Responsible parent that I was, I slid over to the bar phone, called "J" and asked her if she would pick "A" up from daycare, and watch him until "N" got home. "J" laughed and asked me what I was doing. I told her. She laughed harder, and asked me if I was "up" to it. I told her I wasn't sure, but was going to find out.

I drove the 10 miles out to "D's" house. She was in a laying in a lounge chair on her patio, catching some rays, wearing 1/2 of a bikini. I gazed at her body (which I had many times before), and knew that I was going to be "up" for it. When I started fondling "D's" body, and we got into our usual sex talk. I started telling her the story of my day, skipping no details. While I was talking, she looked directly at me, and then started rubbing my cock. "Yes? And then what happened?" ("D" and "J" knew that I was fucking both of them, and "N" the wife, wasn't blind, but didn't care since she was doing the same thing.)

When I was getting near to the end of my story, "D" got on her knees on the floor between my knees, pulled my shorts down, and sucked my half-hard cock into her mouth. To this date, the best blow jobs I have ever had were by "D". She loved to suck cock. You could tell it by her sounds, and her cunt. I loved to do 69 with "D" because when she was sucking my cock and her cunt was 6" above my mouth, it would start to drool long strings of clear viscous fluid, oil, if you will. She claimed that she had orgasms while sucking cock. I believed her.

By this time I had had a few beers, smoked a joint, and had blown my load 2 times in the past 10 hours. "D's" mouth skills gave me a grand cock stand, and it had duration. I fucked her from behind, the side, the front, on a chair, over a table. It took me forever to come, but God did it feel good.

When I walked in my door around 8 PM, "N" was puttering in the kitchen, "A" was watching a toon on TV. "N" and I exchanged smiles when I went to the fridge for a beer. "Did you get anything done today?" she asked.

Writing this triggered the memory of another "most" erotic day, when I was the 3rd man to fuck a cunt on the same day. 'S'true.