Author's note: It was hard picking a category for this one. No matter what I picked it was going to piss some people off. Drop me a line if you would be interested in an illustrated version.
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"You tell me yours and I tell you mine. Nothing held back." She squeezed my cock into her pussy lips and shook her shirt from her shoulders, leaving her breasts thrust out and exposed. "Do you think you can handle that? Fucking your wife and sharing every cum filled detail?"
"God, yes."
Lifting herself up she lowered her drenched pussy down unto the length of my cock.
"The first time was on our wedding night..."
Her words hit me like aso drunk at our reception, I passed out. While Carol never complained, I felt awful about it and spent the next few days in bed trying to jolt.
Seeing my reaction, she just laughed. "Relax, it's not as bad as it sounds."Not as bad as it sounds? Our wedding night! Surely, she was kidding. But then she added, "Besides, I happen to know for a fact that was your first time too."
I don't think I ever fully understood the meaning of the word flabbergasted until just that moment. "W-wwho? W-wwhat? I don't know what you're talking about!"
The sad truth was that I didn't remember our wedding night. It's always been a point of great embarrassment to me that I got make it up to her.
Leaning forward she shimmied her breast across my astonished face. "I know you don't." Giving me that wicked smile, "But trust me, you got one hell of a blow job that night and it wasn't from me."
Who was this woman? She seemed to be enjoying the hell of this. The world wouldn't stop spinning.
"Oh, no! Don't you go soft on me, you bastard." Grinning, she squeezed my cock and began humping me in earnest. "This is a story I've been waiting 25 years to hear. Now fuck me and tell me about Jeff and Allie."
Just when I thought things couldn't get any deeper, we took a step off into the abyss. The mere mention of their names brought a heated flush to my face.
"You can't just tell me something like that and then change the subject!"
"My dear Husband, 'Big' Jeff is the subject."
Then it hit me what she was saying. "You and Jeff?"
She nodded. "And you and Allie."
"But how..." It was like everything I knew about the world had just been turned upside down.
"No. No. No... you know the deal. You get what you give. Tell me about you and Jeff, and I'll tell you what really happened on our wedding night."
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'Big' Jeff was a player. Where I had girl friends off and on throughout college, Jeff had a different girl almost every week. He had this gift where he could talk people into just about anything, especially women. Girls fawned over him and, of course, it didn't hurt that he was rumored to have a 12" cock.
We shared a room my junior / senior year. It was a pain in the ass having to 'get lost' an hour or two almost every night and more than a few afternoons, but the trade off was that there were beautiful, horny, women around all the time. By the end of my junior year I was getting as much action from his cast off's as he was. But all that changed when Allie came into the picture.
At first I couldn't understand it; she wasn't his type. She was 5' 9", an hour glass figure topped with perky 32 C breasts and legs that went all the way up, if you know what I mean. Not that you could ever see them, at least not at first. When they first started going out she always wore these long dresses with a sweater thrown over her shoulders.
Don't get me wrong, she was good looking. Hell she was hot as hell, in a wholesome blond haired, blue-eyed country girl kind of way. But that's what I didn't get. Jeff didn't go for 'wholesome'. Jeff had always been a 'put out', or 'get out', kind of guy and she didn't fit the mold.
Later, he told me she was a virgin when they met, and I believe him. But after a month with Jeff the girl was practically walking bow legged. The sweaters came off and the dresses got a lot shorter. She still came across as kind of a prude, especially compared to some of the wild women I was use to seeing Jeff with, but her (pardon my French) fuckability was climbing fast.
"Yeah, yeah. Quit stalling and get to the juicy parts."
"I'm getting there."
Anyway, one day while Jeff was out, I was going through his desk and found a video tape marked 'Allie'. I wasn't expecting him back, so I played it.
Jeff's voice came booming through the speaker, "Spread it, Baby. I want to see that pussy."
And there was sweet, wholesome prudish Allie with a monster dildo buried in her pussy and Jeff's cock stuffed in her mouth. He was so big, only about a quarter of it would fit.
"God, that must have made you hot.... seeing that big cock of his filling her mouth. Details, Baby, I want details..."
It was the first time I'd ever seen his cock. He's hung like a horse, 9" long and a good 5" or 6" around.
"I remember. I couldn't believe it when I took it out of his pants... the way his skin rolled back and that big fat plum-sized head filling my mouth."
"God, Carol, you really did it, didn't you? You fucked Jeff."
"Uh-uh. First your story, then mine. Right now, you just keep on fucking and talking... tell me about her pussy... Allie's pussy...."
Her pussy was beautiful. Everything was shaved and slick with pussy juice, except a little baby-blond patch of hair that surrounded her swollen clit. And, God, her clit... I didn't notice it that first time, but when she got heated up, it swelled like a stiff little penis. Jeff said that sometimes when he was eating her, it was like he was giving her a blow job.
The whole scene was just so hot; it was incredible. Ripping my shorts off, I sat there jerking off while on-screen Jeff pulled his dripping cock out of her mouth. That's when I got my second shock of the night.
As soon as his dick came out of her mouth, she started cumming... and I mean cumming loud.
I couldn't believe it. In the whole time I knew her I never once heard her even use a cuss word, yet there she was fucking herself with a huge dildo and talking dirty as hell.
"Is this what you wanted, Baby? You wanted to see me fuck this big.. cock... oh... God.... uhhh... Uhhh....fuck this cock with my pussy."
He took his cock in his hand and started slapping it against her tits and tweaking her nipples. "Do it! Fuck it! Get that pussy ready for my dick."
And she did. She fell back on the bed and grabbed the dildo with both hands, lifting her hips off the bed and shoving it into her pussy. I was beating off like crazy, all ready to cum right there with her, when the real Jeff walked in.
"Oh God, Paul. What did you do?"
"What could I do?"
I was mortified. I yanked the blankets over my cock and scrambled to find the remote. The whole time the wet sloshing sounds of Allie fucking herself and cumming filled the room.
Jeff grabbed the remote before I did, but instead of turning it off, he sat down on the bed next to me, just watching Allie spasming on that big dildo over and over again. "God, I love it when she cums."
"Damn, Jeff, I'm sorry.. I..."
"Hey don't sweat it, man." He never took his eyes off the screen. "Allie's fucking hot isn't she?"
Looking at the tape once more, I watched as the on-screen Jeff stood up, his heavy cock swinging back and forth as he spread Allie's legs apart for the camera. He took her hands off the dildo and she moaned as he slowly pulled it from her gaping cunt and brought it to her mouth. She didn't hesitate. Without a word she lifted her head, opened her mouth and began to suck it clean.
"God, she has a beautiful cunt. Don't ya think?"
