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03/09/2017
My name is Liz Smith. I have known my husband Richard since the second grade. When we were juniors in high school we dated all the way through college and were married soon after graduation. After five years of marriage we both came to the same conclusion—neither one had experienced sex with other people. Agreeing our marriage was solid we both still had the yearning for what it would be like to enjoy sex with someone outside of our wedding vows.
The answer was an experiment with an open marriage. The first and the most important rule was we had to disclose if either of us found someone for a sexual adventure before it happened. After several dates for each of us things were going pretty well. Our sex at home was terrific, particularly after one of us came home from an afternoon matinée.
That all changed one weekend when I found out from a friend Richard was seen going into a Holiday Inn with someone other than me. That broke our number one rule. Faced with this indiscretion Richard said it was a spur of the moment thing, but he acknowledged he had strayed. To make up he told me I had a “hall pass” to do anything I wanted and I did not have to tell him.
My mind began to race thinking of all the opportunities awaiting me. The one that kept coming back was Nate S., a co-worker at the bank where I worked. Nate was a handsome black man around six foot tall, good build and easy going. If he could put notches on his penis for the number female co-workers he had sex with he would have scratches from the base to the tip. One day we were eating lunch in the cafeteria and I must admit I began flirting with Nate. Nothing much happened then but right before the end of the day he came over to my desk and invited me to join him and a couple of friends this Friday night at his condo. This was going to be me cashing in my hall pass.
Nate shares his condo with fellow co-worker John P. He was good looking but not really handsome. He made up for it in other parts of his body, which I’ll talk about later. On that Friday night John’s girlfriend Cathy would also be joining us. She was a teller at the bank, cute and was stacked with impressive 38 DDDs. The table was set as they say and I was counting down the minutes to Friday.
On Friday morning I told Richard not to wait up for me because I was likely to be very late. Five o’clock came and Nate stopped by my desk to give me his address. He mentioned it would only take 15 minutes to drive to his condo. As I cruised down the street my apprehension grew with every mile. It only took me ten minutes to get to Nate’s condo; I guess my libido was taking over. In the hallway I knocked on Nate’s door and he welcomed me in with a big smile. Inside I saw John and Cathy.
After a few rounds of Long Island ice teas and some nervous conversation Nate got up and said, “How about a game of strip poker?” I looked at Cathy and she returned my stare. “Okay, but we are only going down to our underwear,” I exclaimed.
We all moved over to a small kitchen table and Nate brought out several joints along with a deck of cards. I must have been the only one in the world who had never smoked weed. When it was my turn I swallowed a big puff and started to cough. The cough went away but the light headedness didn’t. After several hands of poker and a few more puffs I was feeling really high. I looked over at Cathy who was now giggling. I could not prove it but I think the boys were cheating. It did not take long before Cathy and I were down to our bra and panties. The way I was feeling Nate could have asked anything and I would do whatever he wanted.
Nate said, “Let’s go all the way.”
Without any objections we continued. Cathy was first to have nothing on but her birthday suit. Looking at her massive boobs even I was getting hot. After two more hands I too was sitting there totally naked.
Then Nate said, “Because both you girls have lost you have to do what we ask without hesitation.”
I was so stoned it did not register what he was saying and I shook my head yes.
“I want you and Cathy to be like lesbians and put on a show for us,” Nate commanded.
Nate took my hand and John escorted Cathy to the couch in the living room and placed us side by side. My hands moved over Cathy’s breasts. She had large areolas and her nipples pointed out almost an inch. I squeezed and before you know it I was sucking on one and then the other. She moved my head down to her pussy and I knew what Cathy wanted. She had dark brown curly hair and smelled like jasmine. After a few kisses my tongue began to lick around her clit and into her hole. This whole experience was getting me hot as hell, not to mention what it was doing for the guys. After several orgasms Cathy was spent and closed her eyes. I was very proud of my tongue.
Standing up shakily Nate gave me another drag on his last joint. I never felt like this before. I was there and I was not there. I was floating and could be pushed in any direction. The direction was to the bedroom.
Nate and John were now naked. As I mentioned earlier Nate was over six feet tall and his cock had to be over nine inches long. It was slender but had a large bulbous head. John on the other hand was not nearly as long as Nate but he made up for it with its thickness easily twice the girth of Nate’s. Fair is fair; I was five and a half feet tall, blond hair, almost natural, 36Cs, a solid body and bald pussy. I started shaving it in college and never stopped. Needless to say Richard loves it.
John took a position at the head of the bed on his back. Nate placed me on the bed so I could suck on John while he fucked me doggie style. It was the most intense moment of my life. I could feel John was trying to hold back but Nate was pounding my lights out. Just when I was going to experience the most powerful orgasm of my life Nate pulled out. I looked around to see what was happening and I saw Nate spite on the tip of his penis. Soon I hit the ceiling as he pushed the head of his cock into my anus. I shouted out in pain and demanded he stop. Nate did and left the room. When he came back he was holding a tub of margarine.
“You have got to be kiddn,” was the only response I could come up with at the moment.
Nate placed a glob of Blue Bonnet on the head of his prick and once again placed it at the opening of my asshole. This time I was ready and Nate pushed slowly and soon was past my sphincter. Slowly he continued to push inch by inch until the entire nine inches of his cock was in my ass. In piston like rhythm he pounded away. Honestly, it was not a good feeling nor was it a bad feeling. I went back to John’s cock. As I said he was not very long but really fat. I stretched my mouth to get him inside and because of his size I was able to deep throat him. Gals, if you want to make a guy come fast deep throat him a couple of times. While Nate was busy in my behind John shot his load down my throat. It tasted sweet and was not at all repugnant. More to come later. So I swallowed it all. With sweat pouring off Nate he made one giant push and began grunting as he pumped load after load in my ass. It didn’t take long for his stiffy to go soft and he gently pulled it out along with a steady stream of white goo. What happened next was a once in a lifetime event. I was sitting on the edge of the bed and Nate pointed his sloppy cock at my mouth. Still being high I did not know what to do. He did and pushed his dick into my mouth and said, “Clean it off please.” So I took this foul smelling, dripping cock onto my tongue and sucked on it until it was clean. The funniest thing was it tasted like butter! Not shit! And, that is not a joke
My knees were shaking and I collapsed onto the bed. After a brief rest Nate, John and I took a shower, Nate and I in the master bathroom and John to the guest bathroom. The shower cleared my head but I was still woozy from the ice teas. As we were drying off I told Nate it was my turn to get my rocks off. I took him by the hand and headed for the bedroom. Cathy was still out of it on the sofa but that did not stop John from pushing his cock into her mouth. Meanwhile with Nate on the bed I became a cowgirl and road him as if we were in a rodeo. I sat down on him until all nine inches were in me and then I bounced up and down until my whole body exploded with orgasm after orgasm. Nate was remarkable in his resiliency and he was ready to go again in 20 minutes. We screwed several more times that night with a different position each time but always with the same result—mind blowing orgasms.
When Nate and I came out of the bedroom we saw John and Cathy dead to the world on the living room couch with a few drops of hardened cum around Cathy’s mouth. Nate made sure the effects of the alcohol and pot were gone before he allowed me to get into my car. It took only 25 minutes to get home, not much traffic at 4 a.m.
I made sure the smell of sex was off my body before I climbed into bed with Richard and spooned him until I feel asleep.
That night at Hunting Ridge was wonderful, weird and in some instances I did not want it to end. However I did find out I’m not much into anal sex and do not have lesbian or bisexual tendencies. I never would have thought Richard’s breaking of our rules would be so rewarding.
The answer was an experiment with an open marriage. The first and the most important rule was we had to disclose if either of us found someone for a sexual adventure before it happened. After several dates for each of us things were going pretty well. Our sex at home was terrific, particularly after one of us came home from an afternoon matinée.
That all changed one weekend when I found out from a friend Richard was seen going into a Holiday Inn with someone other than me. That broke our number one rule. Faced with this indiscretion Richard said it was a spur of the moment thing, but he acknowledged he had strayed. To make up he told me I had a “hall pass” to do anything I wanted and I did not have to tell him.
My mind began to race thinking of all the opportunities awaiting me. The one that kept coming back was Nate S., a co-worker at the bank where I worked. Nate was a handsome black man around six foot tall, good build and easy going. If he could put notches on his penis for the number female co-workers he had sex with he would have scratches from the base to the tip. One day we were eating lunch in the cafeteria and I must admit I began flirting with Nate. Nothing much happened then but right before the end of the day he came over to my desk and invited me to join him and a couple of friends this Friday night at his condo. This was going to be me cashing in my hall pass.
Nate shares his condo with fellow co-worker John P. He was good looking but not really handsome. He made up for it in other parts of his body, which I’ll talk about later. On that Friday night John’s girlfriend Cathy would also be joining us. She was a teller at the bank, cute and was stacked with impressive 38 DDDs. The table was set as they say and I was counting down the minutes to Friday.
On Friday morning I told Richard not to wait up for me because I was likely to be very late. Five o’clock came and Nate stopped by my desk to give me his address. He mentioned it would only take 15 minutes to drive to his condo. As I cruised down the street my apprehension grew with every mile. It only took me ten minutes to get to Nate’s condo; I guess my libido was taking over. In the hallway I knocked on Nate’s door and he welcomed me in with a big smile. Inside I saw John and Cathy.
After a few rounds of Long Island ice teas and some nervous conversation Nate got up and said, “How about a game of strip poker?” I looked at Cathy and she returned my stare. “Okay, but we are only going down to our underwear,” I exclaimed.
We all moved over to a small kitchen table and Nate brought out several joints along with a deck of cards. I must have been the only one in the world who had never smoked weed. When it was my turn I swallowed a big puff and started to cough. The cough went away but the light headedness didn’t. After several hands of poker and a few more puffs I was feeling really high. I looked over at Cathy who was now giggling. I could not prove it but I think the boys were cheating. It did not take long before Cathy and I were down to our bra and panties. The way I was feeling Nate could have asked anything and I would do whatever he wanted.
Nate said, “Let’s go all the way.”
Without any objections we continued. Cathy was first to have nothing on but her birthday suit. Looking at her massive boobs even I was getting hot. After two more hands I too was sitting there totally naked.
Then Nate said, “Because both you girls have lost you have to do what we ask without hesitation.”
I was so stoned it did not register what he was saying and I shook my head yes.
“I want you and Cathy to be like lesbians and put on a show for us,” Nate commanded.
Nate took my hand and John escorted Cathy to the couch in the living room and placed us side by side. My hands moved over Cathy’s breasts. She had large areolas and her nipples pointed out almost an inch. I squeezed and before you know it I was sucking on one and then the other. She moved my head down to her pussy and I knew what Cathy wanted. She had dark brown curly hair and smelled like jasmine. After a few kisses my tongue began to lick around her clit and into her hole. This whole experience was getting me hot as hell, not to mention what it was doing for the guys. After several orgasms Cathy was spent and closed her eyes. I was very proud of my tongue.
Standing up shakily Nate gave me another drag on his last joint. I never felt like this before. I was there and I was not there. I was floating and could be pushed in any direction. The direction was to the bedroom.
Nate and John were now naked. As I mentioned earlier Nate was over six feet tall and his cock had to be over nine inches long. It was slender but had a large bulbous head. John on the other hand was not nearly as long as Nate but he made up for it with its thickness easily twice the girth of Nate’s. Fair is fair; I was five and a half feet tall, blond hair, almost natural, 36Cs, a solid body and bald pussy. I started shaving it in college and never stopped. Needless to say Richard loves it.
John took a position at the head of the bed on his back. Nate placed me on the bed so I could suck on John while he fucked me doggie style. It was the most intense moment of my life. I could feel John was trying to hold back but Nate was pounding my lights out. Just when I was going to experience the most powerful orgasm of my life Nate pulled out. I looked around to see what was happening and I saw Nate spite on the tip of his penis. Soon I hit the ceiling as he pushed the head of his cock into my anus. I shouted out in pain and demanded he stop. Nate did and left the room. When he came back he was holding a tub of margarine.
“You have got to be kiddn,” was the only response I could come up with at the moment.
Nate placed a glob of Blue Bonnet on the head of his prick and once again placed it at the opening of my asshole. This time I was ready and Nate pushed slowly and soon was past my sphincter. Slowly he continued to push inch by inch until the entire nine inches of his cock was in my ass. In piston like rhythm he pounded away. Honestly, it was not a good feeling nor was it a bad feeling. I went back to John’s cock. As I said he was not very long but really fat. I stretched my mouth to get him inside and because of his size I was able to deep throat him. Gals, if you want to make a guy come fast deep throat him a couple of times. While Nate was busy in my behind John shot his load down my throat. It tasted sweet and was not at all repugnant. More to come later. So I swallowed it all. With sweat pouring off Nate he made one giant push and began grunting as he pumped load after load in my ass. It didn’t take long for his stiffy to go soft and he gently pulled it out along with a steady stream of white goo. What happened next was a once in a lifetime event. I was sitting on the edge of the bed and Nate pointed his sloppy cock at my mouth. Still being high I did not know what to do. He did and pushed his dick into my mouth and said, “Clean it off please.” So I took this foul smelling, dripping cock onto my tongue and sucked on it until it was clean. The funniest thing was it tasted like butter! Not shit! And, that is not a joke
My knees were shaking and I collapsed onto the bed. After a brief rest Nate, John and I took a shower, Nate and I in the master bathroom and John to the guest bathroom. The shower cleared my head but I was still woozy from the ice teas. As we were drying off I told Nate it was my turn to get my rocks off. I took him by the hand and headed for the bedroom. Cathy was still out of it on the sofa but that did not stop John from pushing his cock into her mouth. Meanwhile with Nate on the bed I became a cowgirl and road him as if we were in a rodeo. I sat down on him until all nine inches were in me and then I bounced up and down until my whole body exploded with orgasm after orgasm. Nate was remarkable in his resiliency and he was ready to go again in 20 minutes. We screwed several more times that night with a different position each time but always with the same result—mind blowing orgasms.
When Nate and I came out of the bedroom we saw John and Cathy dead to the world on the living room couch with a few drops of hardened cum around Cathy’s mouth. Nate made sure the effects of the alcohol and pot were gone before he allowed me to get into my car. It took only 25 minutes to get home, not much traffic at 4 a.m.
I made sure the smell of sex was off my body before I climbed into bed with Richard and spooned him until I feel asleep.
That night at Hunting Ridge was wonderful, weird and in some instances I did not want it to end. However I did find out I’m not much into anal sex and do not have lesbian or bisexual tendencies. I never would have thought Richard’s breaking of our rules would be so rewarding.
Poster:
Liz Smith
