This was submitted on August 13 2002 as one long story. I now realize that it should be two stories. Part one should be in the Exhibitionist and Voyeur section and part two in group sex. I hope you can make these changes, as I am sure it will make the readers experience better.
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Part One, We Put On A Show
Just over Five years ago my father, who was his Math professor, introduced me to Dan. I was a shy, studious, 17 year old Junior at a Catholic High School, not interested in boys, I did not show off my 5’-9” 36C X 24 X 34 body. Dan was in His Third year at a Prestigious Mid-Western University courtesy of a Football Scholarship. With his 6’2” 200 lb. athletic build, he was a great player and an excellent student.
Dan says my angelic face surrounded by golden blond hair caught his fancy. Six months later we were deeply in love. I eagerly gave him my virginity. We explored our sexuality, learning to bring each other total pleasure. We married a little over four years ago, the summer I graduated from High School and He got his Math Degree. Our marriage is wonderful, I love him so much. He has a great position here in Los Angeles, and I’m working on my Bachelors Degree.
It’s Friday evening and for the first time in weeks we are planning a quiet weekend at home. We snuggle together; the Eight o’clock movie is about to begin, when the doorbell rings. Grumbling, Dan opens the door. There is his best friend, with a beautiful girl and a huge ice chest. Bob introduces Darlene as his wife. They’d met several months ago, and married Wednesday in Las Vegas. Why didn’t you tell us when you called? Just called to make sure you’d be home, wanted to tell you in person. We brought our wedding reception, they laughed, as they removed two giant bottles of Champaign and all sorts of hors d’oeuvre. Dan mixed Rum & Cokes. Within Two hours we felt we had known Darlene for years, she is that outgoing, friendly, and fun to be with. It’s easy to see why Bob fell for her. She’s about 5’-6’’, 38D X 26 X 36, a stunningly beautiful Red Head. Bob is handsome, muscular, 6’, 180 lbs., and a real hunk. By midnight the second magnum of Champaign is nearly empty, and so is the bottle of Rum.
All Four of us are relaxed, happy, and more than just a little drunk. They are sitting on the couch, Dan and I on the love seat to their left. Dan’s left arm is behind my neck, that hand caressing my breasts. His right hand works its way under the elastic waist of my pants. I slide my hand into his pants and squeeze his hard cock. We kiss fervently, yet I keep an eye on our guests. Her back is to us, her legs across his lap, his hand is under her skirt. They’re kissing deeply. He slowly removes her panties and holds them up like a trophy. She seems to have forgotten us. He unbuttons her blouse and pushes her bra up, massaging her breast. His eyes meet ours; he winks, and moves his hand exposing the side of her breast.
Dan is slowly working my T-shirt up, he’s trying, and again, to show Bob my tits, I pull it down.
Several times Dan has tried to seduce me into letting Bob see my tits and pussy. It started the night Bob brought Sharon over and exposed her tits before they went to the guest room. I find it arousing. I love the long kisses and extended caressing, It’s stimulating, a big “turn-on”. Bob has brought other girlfriends over, and tried to undress them, and screw them in front of us. Several times he bared Jill’s tits, and one night, he managed to reveal Jan’s tits and pussy. When he took them to the guest room, we enjoyed listening to them have sex, and we had really great sex ourselves. Dan and Bob would like to have sex in the same room. I just could not do that.
We kiss passionately; I spread my legs giving full access to my pussy, under my pants. He slips a finger into me, and presses my G-spot, while massaging my clit with his thumb. He’s almost exposed my tits again. To stop him from pulling my shirt up I slide to the floor and kneel between his legs. I fondle his cock, while watching Bob’s hand slowly moving under her skirt. She moans, I know he’s found her clit. This is making me very horny. I pull Dan’s pants down a little and kiss his cock. He whispers, ”They’ll see.” I glance at them; Darlene’s arm is around his neck holding his mouth to hers. Her other hand is between them, probably holding his cock. His hand, under her skirt, is in her pussy. Her blouse is unbuttoned as is his shirt, her tits press against his chest. “They won’t,” I whisper, “They’re too busy.”