05/02/2015
NOTE: Dear reader, if this story sounds familiar it was originally posted as "A Lavish Sexual Evening". I had written it as an experiment. With the help of my wife, it has been edited and inserted in the time-line of "My Horny Little Wife" series, which is where it belongs. I hope you enjoy this version.
It was an early Saturday morning and my horny little wife and I were lying nude in bed. I had arrived home on Friday evening with thirty days leave. I had finished re-qualifying in my military specialty and had received orders to a permanent duty station.
We made sweet love when I got home. We then made love again and again as she amused me with her various sexual adventures she’d had since I’d last been home. Since opening our marriage we’d had a wonderful, fun filled, exotic and erotic sexual journey.
Snuggled together, Billie had asked me if I would like to attend an end of the school year party coming up the next weekend. It was for Art and Drama majors only and I would get to meet her friends.
I’d told her I thought it sounded like it would be fun and I was especially interested in meeting her friends. I then asked her if she’d be getting naked.
She answered in a whisper, “Would you mind? I can’t explain the thrill I get being the only one nude at a party like this. Oh, there are others that eventually join me; it’s interesting, but more girls get naked than guys, but still…
“And dancing nude to the music; the beat of drums driving an almost savage type of sexual cravings. The guys holding, touching and caressing, all these sweaty bodies moving, gyrating it feels primordial, primitive and it is extremely arousing.
“Honey… at the last party, by the time Steve took me out onto the back deck, I was ready to be fucked. And I mean by anybody. If someone had come up behind me, spread my legs and leaned me forward I would have gladly let them fuck me… Oh! I was horny.”
I then told her, I’d love to go to the party; and I would enjoy dancing with her and watching her dance naked with her friends. I also told her I wanted to watch her fuck her friends and I wanted to join her friends in fucking her.
Billie’s enthusiastic response was, “That would be hot!” She then informed me, “And honey, Leigh and Patti want to not only meet you, but both of them want to fuck you!” This tidbit definitely had my attention.
Since it was mid-morning we decided to spend the rest of the day at the beach. Using our four-wheel drive we were able to access an isolated section of beach on the south end of one of the barrier islands off the southeastern coast.
We spent the afternoon nude sunbathing and repeated this scenario on Sunday then again the following Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. Billie modeled on Monday and then again on Tuesday for students behind in their assigned art projects.
Our tans were dark by Saturday the day of the party. As we dressed for the evening’s events Billie exited the bedroom with a flourish, she looked stunning. Her hair was in a loose braid, which reached her butt.
She was wearing a minuscule sundress made of off-white, loosely woven cotton. In the light of the late afternoon sun, the weave was just loose enough to allow her nipples and pubic patch to be teasingly visible.
I twirled my finger indicating she should spin around. As she spun the short skirt of her dress flared out revealing her bare butt and carefully trimmed pubic mound.
“Wow!” I told her. “ I think you’re going to get thoroughly fucked tonight.”
With a warm laugh, she replied, “Well sweetheart… that’s the plan. Shall we go?”
Billie had packed a small travel bag containing towels and the basic toiletries an overnight fuckfest would require. She had learned her lesson at the last party she had attended.
Walking this lovely creature, my loving wife, to our car was a treat. Opening the door and helping her in was a visual delight. She radiated a sexual energy. I was a little distracted by her alluring essence driving over to the party.
On the way we stopped at a liquor store to pick up a bottle of wine for the hostess. Billie didn’t drink and I preferred bourbon but didn’t plan on drinking at the party. Her semi-transparent, scanty dress thrilled the proprietor and appeared to have made his day.
Once we arrived, I parked and we walked to the beach house. I was behind her as she climbed the steps; Billie’s short dress presented a wonderful view. At the top, she stopped, looked back at me, giggled, opened her legs and leaned forward just a bit.
The setting sun’s rays highlighted her exposed derrière. Her pussy had been trimmed and the labia freshly shaved. The lips were puffy and appeared damp in anticipation of what was to come, or should I say, cum. Oh! How I loved this woman!
I joined her at the top of the stairs and patted her exposed rear end. We entered the beach house where she introduced me to the hostess and her boyfriend. From there we made our way to the back deck where I was introduced to Thomas and Steve.
A delighted squeal announced the arrival of Leigh, an energetic, slender and lithe blonde. Billie introduced her to me. The vivacious little nymph wore her hair in a pixie cut; she was about five feet four or five inches tall and about one hundred five pounds.
The only thing she was wearing was a pair of sheer, pale blue bikini panties. Her pubic patch was as blonde as her hair. Her breasts were smallish and capped with puffy quarter-sized, pale pink areoles and small, rock hard nipples.
As I was introduced, I took her left hand and kissed her fingers. I then lifted it up over her head and twirled her. Giggling she rose up on her toes like a dancer and spun, giving me a fantastic glimpse of her tight, pert bottom.
Laughing, she then came into my arms, looked up at me with sky-blue eyes, and kissed me. Her right hand slid down the legs of my shorts feeling my now erect cock. She then started to explore it, squeezing and palming my erection.
My right hand skimmed lightly down her back to her butt pushing her panties down. A little breathless, Leigh said, “The master bedroom is down the hall and there’s a king sized bed in there. It’s big enough for all of us.”
As Billie, Thomas and Steve turned to head down the hall, the guys stripped Billie out of her dress. Leigh did a little hop, skip and jump removing her panties. She left them hanging on the doorknob to the master bedroom.
I entered the room last, just in time to see Billie lie on her back with her legs open and her knees bent. Steve quickly buried his nose in her pubes. She was reaching out for Thomas’ hard cock. I paused long enough to watch her take it into her mouth.
Leigh held her arms out to me. I quickly stripped and joined her on the bed. We eagerly explored each other. She then flipped up over me straddling my head presenting her wet, blonde muff. I dipped my tongue into her pussy savoring her unique flavor.
Slurping my cock into her mouth, she started demonstrating her expertise at oral sex. Once she was satisfied that we were both lubed enough, the little minx spun around and lined my cock up with her pussy opening. As I entered her she let out a little yelp.
Hot, wet and very tight, Leigh worked hard getting me all the way in. She’d press down taking in an inch or two, clamped down and pull up; she repeated this several time until I was buried completely in her.
Lying down on me, I could feel her hot small tits pressed against my chest. Sliding my hands down to her ass I pulled her hard against me adding extra stimulation to her love bud. As I fucked her I could hear her soft gasps.
Hearing a muffled “hummmph” from Billie, I looked over at the three of them. Steve was now nude and on his knees. He had Billie’s legs pulled up over his legs and had just buried his cock in her. I found it extremely hot to watch him fuck my wife.
Billie was meeting Steve’s thrusts while sucking off Thomas. Half of Thomas’ erection was in her mouth. She had one hand fisting his cock and the other kneading his balls. Both Steve and Thomas were caressing her breasts and gently tweaking her nipples.
Clamping down on me suddenly, Leigh’s orgasm hit. She bucked, gasped and emitted a high-pitched squeal. I surged up into her with a sharp thrust. The horny little vixen was squirming like crazy. I filled her with my load.
As she relaxed from her orgasm I held her slim body to me, slowly caressing her back and bottom. Leigh was softly panting in my ear and planting soft kisses on my neck. Both of us looked over at Billie’s threesome when we heard Thomas start grunting.
It was thrilling to be holding this young woman; my cock still buried in her snatch and watching my wife swallowing another man’s cum while being fucked by another. Leigh looked down at me with a big grin. She was apparently impressed with Billie’s actions.
Billie then looked over at us, locked eyes with me and winked as she gave me a blissful smile. Steve had just shot his load in her. He had slumped forward with his head resting on her breasts. She was holding him and gently running her fingers through his hair.
Steve slipped out of her. Thomas having achieved another erection lay down and had Billie mount him cowgirl style. As she sat on him, gyrating her hips, she was stroking Steve’s limp cock attempting to bring it back to life.
Looking down at Leigh, I kissed her. Her tongue darted in and out of my mouth. She wrapped both her arms and legs around me. Steve came over to our side of the bed. Billie had successfully restored his hard-on and he wanted a turn fucking Leigh.
I pulled out of her and rolled over to watch Billie finish Thomas. She was grinning at me, as Thomas started bucking and ejaculating in her. After he finished Billie rolled off him and beckoned me to her. She was gently stroking her messy pussy as I approached her.
She had an impish smile on her face as she welcomed me between her legs. I knelt there and took a moment to just look and take pleasure in her wanton sexuality.
Even after fucking Steve while sucking off Thomas and then fucking Thomas, she was still highly aroused. Her nipples were hard; her face, neck, upper chest and breasts had a slight blush.
The taunting, small gyrations of her hips drew my eyes to her cum matted pubic patch, her wet swollen labia, and the dilation of her opening. With the combined loads of cum from Steve and Thomas there was a slow drip leaking from her pussy.
I wanted her, badly. As I leaned forward she put her arms around my neck. I braced myself above her on my elbows and cradled her head in my hands. I kissed her forehead, each of her eyes, the tip of her nose and then gave her a light peck on the lips.
Softly giggling, she said, “Remember, I just sucked Thomas off.” Smiling at her I whispered, “That’s okay, I tongue fucked Leigh’s pussy.” Snickering, we kissed.
Billie’s hips were undulating, pressing her wet mound urgently against my lower abdomen. A little breathless, she whispered, “Please… please, make love to me.”
I was more than ready to make love to my wife. I had a boner that could cut diamonds. I reached down and guided my cock into her wet pussy. Her hips rocked upward taking me in deep.
Her pussy was extremely hot, very, very wet and slick from the other guy’s loads. She was still, remarkably tight. Hooking her legs behind my knees she tried to pull me in deeper.
Billie loves to be fucked slowly and deeply. The base of my cock was pressing in the right spot; I could feel her muscles clutching my cock as I stroked in and out
Still braced up on my elbows I looked down at her. Her lower lip was caught between her teeth giving her a look of innocence. I kissed her. As I kissed her, I felt her heat radiate upward from her lower abdomen.
Our pubic bones were meshed tightly. A light sheen of perspiration covered her body giving her a soft glow. As her head started a small nod I knew she was close. Her breaths were soft hitches. There were gentle tremors pulsating throughout her body.
Billie pulled me down so she could bury her face in my neck. She was holding me with all her might. Gasping for breath her orgasm started as ripples and waves. She let out a yelp and a sharp squeal as it crashed over her like a breaker hitting the beach.
Her bucking, wiggling, squirming and convulsive humping was too much for me. My orgasm boiled up from the depths of my being. I surged up into Billie adding my load to the ones left by Steve and Thomas.
As we recovered we became aware of a silence. Both of us looked around and everyone was staring at us. Billie softly asked, “What…?”
Leigh quietly said, “Billie, all of us have watched you fuck a number of guys, but that was the first time any of us have ever seen you have an orgasm.”
Billie, softly responded, “Yeah, I fucked them, but I wasn’t making love to them. I make love to my husband and there’s a big, big difference between fucking and making love.”
Pulling my cock out of Billie I rolled over and pulled her up on me. She was on my right side with her head resting on my right shoulder, her breasts against my chest. She swung her right leg over my right leg. Her soaked pubic mound was pressed to my right thigh.
She fell asleep and I held her as she slept. My eyes grew heavy as I listened to Leigh’s soft feminine sighs, moans and an occasional squeal as she came; and the more guttural grunts as Thomas and Steve took turns with her, or double-teamed her in threesomes.
A rhythmic wiggling and soft giggling woke me. The room was dabbled in the early morning sun. Looking around Leigh was asleep in Thomas’ arms. Steve was standing beside the bed with his hand busy at Billie’s crotch, and she was busy humping his hand.
When Billie saw I was awake she whispered with a giggle, “He’s finger fucking me.” I chuckled and told her, “He has morning wood, too.” Grinning, Billie pulled herself up onto her knees, arched her back and presented her pussy to Steve for his pleasure.
Steve, a gentleman, looked at me and arched an eyebrow. I nodded my consent and he moved up behind Billie. She moaned as he entered her. She smiled up at me and whispered, “I love you.” She placed her head on my chest and I held her as he fucked her.
He held her by her hips as he fucked her with long slow strokes. Billie had one of her hands between her legs stroking herself. This was very arousing to me. Her breathing started coming in gasps and I thought she was going to cum, but Steve came first.
As he pulled out he thanked us and gave her butt a light smack. Billie having discovered I had an erection swung her legs over me and lined my cock up just before Steve’s spunk could drool out. She took me in to the hilt in one stroke.
I held her tight as she squirmed and bucked. She had been close while Steve was fucking her so it didn’t take her long to have an orgasm. After she had finished she used her wonderful pussy muscles to milk my cock and bring me off.
A little later, Billie got off me and we went into the bathroom. I was grateful she had packed an overnight bag especially since there were no towels in the bathroom. The shower was pleasant and woke both of us up a little.
After we dressed, we said our goodbyes, thanked the hostess and her boyfriend and drove home. On the way I mentioned to her we didn’t get a chance to dance. She replied, “No… no we didn’t, things just sort of took off and we went with the flow…”
We both agreed it had been a great evening and we were looking forward to repeating it.
This, however, was never to be…
To be continued…