totse.com | A Wife's Introduction to Swinging

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(Parts of the following multi-chapter story are true, and other parts are merely fantasy)

To start with, are names are, well, lets just say John and Karen. We are happily married (10 yrs.), white, and both of us are 26 years old.

Before I go any further, I'll tell you a little about my wife and I - especially my wife. Karen is what can only be described as a very petite brunette. At just under 5', she weighs 103 lbs., has a 34-25-34 figure and has the deepest, darkest blue eyes you've ever seen. Even though her breasts are quite small, I've got to tell you, her legs more than make up for her "itty-bitty" tits. If it sounds like I'm bragging, I am. Karen's legs are as smooth as silk, and despite her being short, her legs never fail to catch a guy's eye. They are super shapely all the way up from her small feet & ankles, up her smooth calves & firm thighs, all the way to her lovely rounded ass. Anyway, as far as sex is concerned, she absolutely loves anything sexually related, and is very uninhibited when aroused. I feel extremely lucky in that we fully understand each others sexual desires. We're both straight, consider ourselves attractive, sincere, honest, & most important, we love almost anything & everything when it comes to sex.

Before I get into the heart of our experiences, I think it would benefit you to get a "taste" of what we were like before we were married. So the following is one incident in particular... that in a way is directly related to our lifestyle.

Years ago, while we were still dating, someone told Karen that I had slept with a girl friend of hers. I had been with her girlfriend, but we did nothing more than some heavy petting. I told her that, and she didn't believe me, nor would she wouldn't accept my apology. She finally added that she'd return the favor one day. Well, a month or so went by and I never heard any rumors floating around so I figured she forgot about the whole incident.

Well, one week-night, I and two other guys were out drinking beer and cruising, and we saw a mutual friend's van parked in a remote parking lot. Sneaking up on him, it was apparent what was happening inside, so we crept up to the back door. One of the guys grabbed the door handle, and it was un-locked. So on the count of three we yelled and whipped the door open. There was our friend with his pants down around his ankles, and he was pumping between the legs of some girl we couldn't see. Shocked out of their wits, both of them jumped. Then... we saw who the girl was; it was Karen. She was buck naked, and with her legs still spread wide, her red pussy was highly visible even in he dim light. Well, after an exchange of a few words, I knew that she'd had a few drinks. Finally she said something about her getting me back. Well, being young and semi-drunk (not to mention feeling sorry for myself), I told her something along the line of she could do anything she wanted too... "I didn't give a fuck who she screwed." She could fuck anybody she wanted too, I didn't care. I figured I'd set her to thinking, but I was due for the surprise! I was stunned as she simply informed me that she would, and grabbing our friend that was fucking her she literally pulled him back between her legs. She and I continued to exchange words as she did her best to get this confused guy's cock back inside of her. During our arguing, he'd gone completely limp and his rubber was barely clinging to his soft cock. As she jacked life back into his tool, I called her a slut, and she called me everything she could think of. I told her she'd fuck anything that had a cock, and all she did was smile back and say she sure would. This made me furious! So on the spur of the moment I looked at the two guys I was with and told them that she was obviously an easy piece of fuck meat, and that if they wanted a quick fuck, this was their chance. (From the very start, they hadn't said a word. Instead, they had simply been staring at Karen's tits & pussy). Karen spoke up, and without the least bit of hesitation she invited them in and told them to lock the door. Some kind of friends I had. Obviously the opportunity for them to have sex, even with a good friends girl, was thicker than friendship. Seconds later I found myself locked out. And in less than a minute, all I saw was a continually rocking van. Finally I'd seen all I wanted, so I yelled I was leaving, and that they could get a ride home with someone else.

Needless to say, what happened was soon running along the grapevine at school, and as with other stories, it got exaggerated to the max. Soon I was hearing that Karen had fucked 10 or 15 more guys since that night. (It wasn't until later that I found out that rumor was false). Nevertheless, she was always being hit up on, and guys were always talking about their "experiences" with her. Through all of this, I know it may be hard to believe but we once again got back together, and continued dating for the remainder of our senior year. Within a week of our graduation, we even got engaged!

Then came graduation night. About 3 a.m., everybody started leaving the dance, and Karen and I ended up talking with a mutual friend of ours. He was one of the guys that was along with me on the night that I caught Karen in the van, and... it goes without saying that he fucked Karen that night. Anyway, he was leaving in a few days to go to go into the Navy, so we suggested driving around until we had to be at the Grad. breakfast at 7:00.

We drove around, laughing and talking, and drinking some beer & wine I'd smuggled out of the house - whew... what stomachs we had then! Anyway, I turned a corner and we passed by the same parking lot that the incident happened in several months before. A few comments were made about it, and soon we were laughing about how crazy the whole thing turned out to be. However, Rick said something to Karen that she and I still remember today. He made us promise not to tell anyone but that night was his first time! He continued by saying that he'd always remember losing his cherry to Karen, and the only regret he had was that he wished that it could have lasted longer and had been more "intimate." Instead of the quick bang that it was, he wished that he could have had the chance to make love to her instead of just fuck her.

With that, both of them hugged each other and then Karen asked me if it would be alright if she kissed him. Hell, he'd already been between her legs so I nodded yes. Well their lips met, and for the first time in my life, I discovered the faint voyeur deep inside me. I simply stared as Karen and Rick kissed each other with passion. I had no idea how long it would last, but they kept it up for what seemed like several minutes. Then... very innocently, Rick slid his hand down her side, and ever so slightly he moved it around until he had his palm on what I could only guess was the side of her left tit. He gently began to "push", feeling her breast as best as he could. To this day, I don't know what snapped inside me, but I reached over and grabbed his hand.

But instead of pulling it away from her, I placed it directly over her breast. Both of them stopped for a moment as he gently squeezed her tit, and then they were back to kissing again. Rick took the next step as he quickly slipped his hand in the under the low-cut neckline of Karen's dress and cupped her bare breast with his warm hand. Karen moaned as he found it, and as they continued to kiss, both of them began to "squirm" in the seat. I suddenly realized that I was FULLY aroused, and turning the car around I whipped up into the same parking lot we had been in months before. As I killed the engine, I turned to see that they were just as I had last seen them except that Rick had pulled the hem of Karen's formal up over her knee, and he was rubbing her hose clad leg. The voyeur in me was now even more present than ever. So, I again helped him out by pulling her dress up higher, until he had full access to her young... smooth 17 year old legs. It soon became obvious that he was as HOT as I was. He went for paydirt and slid his hand up between her thighs, and began to rub her panty covered pussy with his fingers. This stopped Karen in mid-kiss, and with a heavy moan she tried to pull his hand from her crotch. I stopped her from doing it, and when she looked at me I told her to sit back and enjoy. With a combined look of ecstasy and confusion on her face, she closed her eyes and leaned back. Looking at Rick, his eyes were fixed on Karen's pussy and I knew he wanted to see it. But even more-so, I actually WANTED him to see it. So I slipped karen's body down in the seat, and following my cues, Rick and I grabbed the elastic bands of her white pantyhose and panties and we pulled them down until they were bunched up around her ankles. Now with nothing in the way, Rick once again started to massage Karen's pussy. But this time... his fingers were touching her bare flower. Karen's body jerked in the seat as he rubbed her clit and worked his fingers all over and into her sweet pussy. For some reason, I couldn't resist kissing her, so I leaned over and planted my lips on hers. She eagerly opened her mouth for my tongue, and as I kissed her she moaned as Rick's fingers sent waves of pleasure through her entire body. My voyeuristic side was fully out of the closet, and in full bloom; my cock was as hard as solid steel. I also knew at that very second there wasn't anything in the world that I wanted more than to see Rick fuck Karen right then and there.

Separating my lips from hers, I moved to her ear & whispered "How bout' giving Rick a going away present... I want you to let him fuck you."

Well, my wish was soon to be fulfilled, as a few minutes later Rick and Karen moved into the back seat and the both of them took up where they'd left off. They were what could only be described as "super-ultra" horny. As they deep frenched each other, they couldn't keep their hands off each others body. Finally they both decided that they'd had enough foreplay and they got down to business. Karen finished taking her pantyhose and panties off, and elected to keep her dress on since it was so hard to put on. So while Rick unbuckled his pants, she whipped her dress up over her waist, and spreading her legs, she smiled and asked to Rick, "Does this look familiar?" All Rick could do was moan as he unleashed his cock, and it was already rock hard. Karen reached out and grabbed it, and after stroking it a few times she sat up and gently sucked his hard cock into her mouth.

I couldn't take it anymore. I had to let my cock loose. Quietly I got my tool out, and as she deep-throated the entire length of Rick's cock, I beat my meat as fast as I could. A few minutes later Rick stopped her, and laying her back down he said he just had to fuck her. Reaching into his pants he pulled a rubber out of his wallet (can you believe it!), and as he was tearing the packet open, I said "Wait." For several months, Karen & I had been practicing the rhythm method, and during the safe part of her cycle she was letting me cum in her. I knew that she was in that part of her period and I said, "How about letting him fuck you without one of those."

Rick's eyes lit up, and he said, "You mean it..." Karen nodded to him, and he practically fell between her legs.

She directed his throbbing cock to the entrance of her pussy, and after gaining entry, he sank his tool into her cunt to the hilt. They moaned in unison, but I thought Rick was going to faint. He said that he never dreamed that a pussy could feel as good as Karens'. For a moment they simply laid silent, feeling the intimate union of their sex.

Seconds later, Rick's ass was going up and down as he pumped his cock in and out of Karen's tight pussy. I would have given anything if the light could have been better so that I could have seen his cock, all shiny with her juices, going in and out of her pussy. But, the light from a nearby utility pole was good enough to see enough of the action! As they continued to couple, Karen inter-twined her legs with his furry legs as she bucked her hips upwards to meet his thrusts. This went on for several minutes until Karen started to whimper and it was apparent that she was on the verge of having an orgasm. Rick began to pump her harder and harder until she broke into a vocal orgasm that rattled the car windows. Moving her legs up over his ass, she pulled him even deeper into her... trying to get every ounce of satisfaction out of his cock that she could. As Rick thrusted her deeper and deeper into ecstasy, I beat my meat faster and faster, listening to her scream from the pleasure she was receiving from his cock. Much to her dislike I'm sure, her orgasm began to subside but Rick kept on pounding her like there was no tomorrow. I began to feel an eminent orgasm of my own building, and I intensified my thoughts on what was happening in front of my eyes. As I watched Rick fucking my soon to be wife, I could feel my cum begin to boil, and I knew it would only be a matter of seconds before my hand would be covered with jism. Suddenly Rick grunted, "I'm gonna cum!!!".

Everything seemed to happen at once, and so fast. Rick reached underneath Karen, and with an ass cheek in each of his hands, he pulled her mid-section up to meet his thrusts. He gouged his cock into her one last time, and then he held it deep inside her... completely motionless.

Then Rick's ass flinched, and at the same time the car echoed with a LOUD grunt. I almost jerked my cock off my body, as I sat and watched Rick pump his seed deep inside Karen's body. With each of Rick's throaty grunts, I knew that Karen's pussy was at that very moment tasting his rich creamy sperm. With that realization, I too hit the point of no return. I swear the first shot of my cum had to have hit the head-liner of the car as I emptied my nuts all over the front seat.

As the last bit of cum bubbled out of my cock, Rick was still using Karen's pussy to milk his cock, keeping it buried deep inside her, pumping more and more of his musky sperm deep into her belly.

Suddenly, everything was quickly interrupted as car lights hit the back windshield. I looked behind us, and a cop car had pulled into the parking lot and was headed our way. Quickly, I announced of our company and the two of them straightened themselves up as best as they could. All Karen had to do was pull her dress down, but Rick and I both had to struggle to get our cocks back in our pants and our flys up. After going through the usual cop spill, he told us to leave, and that was the end of that.

Well, back at the school, the first chance I got I took Karen by the arm, and started to lead her down one of the dark hallways. "Where are we going?" "You'll see." I said.

I led her down a dark hallway, up the stairs and into a vacant classroom. The sun was just coming up, and we moved over by the windows. I sat her on a desk, and then I pulled her dress up higher and higher until it was up around her waist. I knew she hadn't put her hose or panties back on, and the morning sunlight lit up her dark brunette pussy hair like a spotlight. And surrounding the opening to her cunt was a sight I still remember today. Clinging to the pubic hair all around her pussy were several small dots of Rick's cum. It looked like her black pubic hair was adorned with small opaque pearls. For some reason, I wanted to see more... see more of what Rick left in her. So I spread her pussy lips apart, but there was no cum to see... just the beautiful red lining to Karen's tight pussy.

"Oh Baby... you've got a gorgeous pussy... especially after it's been fucked. I only wish I could see some of Rick's cum inside you."

"Uh huh..." I moaned as I rubbed his sticky juice off her cunt hair onto her pussy lips.

Lying down on the desk, she said, "Watch this", and then she tightened her cunt muscles. From somewhere deep inside her, a small portion of white goo oozed out of her, and collected at the entrance to her pussy.

"Ohhh Baby... there it is... you've still got his cum inside you... Mmm, it looks so fuckin' good.."

I was SO horny at that point, there was only one thing on my mind... and that was fucking her cum sloppy cunt. Sitting her back up, I quickly pulled my pants down and showed her my rock solid cock and all she did was smile and pull me between her legs. Grabbing my hard cock in her hand, she pulled it close to her until it was touching her pussy. I rubbed the my cock against the entrance to her cunt, and doing so I covered the tip off of my tool with Rick's slippery cum. Karen pulled me closer to her and I felt an inch or so of my cock slip inside of her. Rick's sperm made a great lube as I slowly pushed all I had into her. As I entered her to the hilt, I became aware of a totally new sensation. Her pussy felt... well what can I say. It was "different". I could feel the head of my tool nestled up against the end of her pussy, but I couldn't seem to feel the sides of her pussy on my cock. There was just a dull, loose sensation on the tip of my cock. And when I pulled my cock back out I saw why. In the dim light I could see that the tip of my cock was coated with a thin layer of Rick's white jism. I pushed my cock back inside her, and as my cock once again bottomed out inside her pussy, I realized what the very tip of my cock was feeling.

Karen's pussy had "maintained" a literal pool of Rick's jism as it was puddled up against the end of her pussy. At that very second (as odd as it may sound), in my mind - Karen's pussy seemed to have come to life. And with it's "new" life, I felt that it had a distinct personality. And one trait in particular seemed to stand out pmominently... greed. Even after two full hours, her stingy pussy was still... well in an appropriate sense, fulfilling it's obligation to nature very, VERY WELL! The walls of her cunt had kept Rick's juices deep up inside her body, where her tender young womanhood was keeping his sperm, warm... fresh, and protected.

That was the very first time I ever fucked Karen in another man's cum, and I loved every second of it. As we fucked, my hard cock soon became lathered with Rick's cum. It was a super sensation I still remember today. I don't know why, but from that point forward I knew I was going to be hooked on "sloppy seconds." Not only was it the physical sensation, but there was the psychological side as well. Just the very thought of my knowing that another guy's jism was inside Karen's pussy was enough to almost send me into unconsciousness.

Totally lost in the feeling, my mouth went amuck and I began to express to Karen what I was thinking and feeling. I don't remember my exact words, but I do remember telling her how good it felt to fuck her when her pussy was filled with cum. Her response was that after we were married she'd let me cum in her as many times as I'd like... basically meaning I'd be fucking her in my own cum. That wasn't what I meant. I then told her something that in all probability, was the start of our swinging lifestyle. Just before I blew my load deep inside of her, I do remember telling her, "No... I want to fuck you in other guy's cum!" There wasn't any time for her to respond as I then added my portion of sperm to what was left of Rick's, leaving her pussy dripping with runny white goo.

Every couple that swings had to start sometime, and in essence, that very night was our beginning. Not only that, but that very night set and reflected my sexual need of watching other men fuck my Karen.

That last statement I told her came up a few nights later. We were making out and Karen asked me if I remembered that night, and my telling her that I wanted to fuck her after other guys had cum in her.

Well, at first I didn't know what to tell her, but after she prodded me for an answer, I repeated that I did love the feeling of fucking her when she was full of Rick's sperm. She then asked me if it I actually wanted her to fuck Rick again, just so that I could take her afterwards. Well, I was totally honest with her... and then some. I said that would be great! But actually, I would love it if she would let "other" men... not just Rick, fuck her. I even went one step further by telling her that the ultimate turn-on would be for her to let a complete stranger fuck her, and then my fucking her in his cum. Well, for some reason that conversation stopped there at that point, but from that night on, the "product"... so to say of that conversation came to be, and it changed our lives.

Chapter II

Finally the day arrived when Karen & I were married. We went to Florida for our honeymoon, and after spending a week there we started our way back home. Karen's 18th birthday was only a few days off, so we decided to celebrate it early by staying the weekend in Dallas. Anyway, we had just left a Restaurant in North Dallas, and on the way back to the motel where we were staying, we saw a rather nice looking club on one of the main thoroughfares, so we decided to stop and get a drink.

We took a seat at the bar, and we weren't there for two minutes before a guy came up and sat down beside Karen. Minutes later we were introduced, and talking about anything and everything. His name was Larry, and he was from Louisiana on business. And like us, he was thirsty and was there to get a drink. There isn't a whole lot I can say about him. He was fairly attractive, in his mid to late 40's, and about an average build. However, he was different in a marked sense... he was black; and I do mean BLACK. He proceeded to tell us that every time he came to Dallas, he'd always come to this bar because it had always been lucky for him when it came to "getting lucky with the ladies".

As we continued to talk, it wasn't hard to tell that liked what he saw when he looked at Karen. Without reservation, he began to make several comments pertaining to her looks and he started to give her more and more attention. At first I didn't know what to think, seeing this matured black man in all openness, "hitting up" on my newly wedded wife. And as for Karen, it somewhat made her a little uncomfortable. But with time and the drinks, I couldn't keep from noticing that she was beginning to enjoy this extra attention. Seeing her become settled, I too seemed to relax and consequently I didn't seem to mind what he was doing.

Anyway, before long Karen said she had to go to the ladies room. As she walked off, Larry's eyes followed her all the way. Without taking his eyes off of her, he leaned over, and as blunt as a hammer he said something that floored me. "Holy Fuck... that sweet little woman's got legs all the way up to her shoulders. I'll bet she looks so fuckin' good out of those tight jeans! Mmmmm... that's one fine piece of ass you got for yourself!"

I was so shocked, I didn't know how to react to what he'd just said. But, I must have had some look of approval on my face as he continued, "And I'll just bet that fresh pussy of hers is as tight as a vise aint' it!"

Still to stunned for words, I couldn't, and didn't know what to say. I was totally numbed to hear a complete stranger making comments like his about Karen: he didn't even know her and he talking about her like she was an easy lay... a slut.

That word repeated over and over again in my ears. Then like an electrical shock my brain was zapped as the significance of that word took meaning. My memory was jolted back to a night several months earlier. Karen and got off on the subject of our fantasies. To make a long story short, Karen had one fantasy in particular that she was afraid to tell me; she thought it would upset me or something. I finally convinced her otherwise, and as she related her fantasy to me, I acquired an immense hard-on. Basically her fantasy dealt with her being an easy pick-up for any guy who wanted to fuck her. She then reminded me of the night she banged my friends in the van, and when I told her she would "fuck anybody"... well, I didn't have any idea that I'd hit on this fantasy of hers. What all of this boiled down to was that she loved being an "easy piece", or... a slut! After she told me that, I can remember our fucking like rabbits; we were both so hot & horny it was incredible. And as I recalled her fantasy, I looked at Larry and, well... I wanted him to be part of Karen's fantasy. His being black only added that much more to my lust & desire. Then my logical side surfaced.

"You can't actually allow this to happen!" I thought. "You really don't want this black man to make love to your wife. You can't actually be thinking about letting him be that intimate with Karen... she's your wife... Larry would ruin her... her white womanhood would forever be tainted by his black cock!"

For a moment, I was torn between the two sides. But... my lust was, and still is, the stronger side of me. I WANTED Larry to take Karen, and fuck her anyway he pleased. And, I wanted Karen to be the slut she had fantasized about being.

As I had my mind made up, I once again focused my attention towards Larry. He was continuing to undress Karen with his eyes as she entered the restroom. And as I saw him staring at her, I became aware of something... something "stirring" in my jeans. I had the beginnings of a steadily growing hard-on. I couldn't help it... the voyeur in me had come to life, and was yearning to be satisfied.

Almost as if there was an invisible switch turned on inside of me, the next thing I knew I was telling Larry all about Karen. And what I told him wasn't about her hobbies. I quickly explained to him that he was right; she did have a nice set of legs, and that her pussy was as tight as a he would expect it to be on a 17 year old girl. And when he heard that she was only 17, SHIT... his eyes lit up like a flashbulb!

Just then, both of us noticed Karen returning, and once again he gave her body an intense stare.

"Mmmm.. I'd give anything to get between those smooth legs and shove this old black dick o'mine up inside that tight cunt!" he added.

As he continued to stare at her, I boldly said, "Well... I wouldn't object to you trying."

With a surprised look on his face he asked me, "Shit... you mean you'd let me fuck your wife?"

"Well, just between you and me, I'd LOVE to see you fuck her... but its gonna be up to you to see if you can get between her legs."

About that time Karen had sat back down, and was quick to notice the smiles on both mine and larry's faces. She asked what we were up to, and almost in unison we responded, "Nothing..."

Well, Larry was quick to prove that he had been in situations like this before as he bought us (specifically Karen) a few more drinks; beer for me, and STRONG mixed drinks for Karen. "Booze-wise", she has always had a high tolerance for alcohol... to a certain point. The first effect it has on her is the same it has on everybody, it relaxes her, and specifically lowers her "inhibition threshold". However, booze has a "late-hit" effect on her too. Sooner or later she gets to the point of, well how can I word it... "wanting to have a GOOD time".

About a half hour later, Karen was already well on her way to feeling VERY good, and Larry suggested that we leave... maybe find "some other place" to go. So moments later, the three of us packed into the front seat of our car and we went shopping for another club. And it was while we were driving around in the car, "IT" all came together so to say. The following string of events were so impulsive, and happened so quickly, it seemed like it was all over with before I knew what had happened. Magical isn't the word I'm looking for, but it seems to best describe what happened that night. It was almost as if we were hypnotized, as the very next day everything seemed like it had been a dream. With all three of us in the front seat, Larry made it a point to get right up next to Karen. And after a few miles or so, he "pretended" to make himself more comfortable as he draped his hand over the top of the seat. Every so often, he'd give Karen's shoulder a gentle squeeze, or play with her hair. Nonetheless, it didn't seem to bother her a bit, especially since was feeling quite good from all the drinks she'd had.

Within a few minutes we were having a good time, laughing, telling smutty jokes, etc., and it seemed as if Larry's jokes always had something to do with sex. As we continued to drive along, Larry got more open and made more aggressive moves towards Karen. And not once... at any time did Karen ever seem un-easy, so I thought I'd try to get the ball rolling if you know what I mean. In a teasing way, I began to razz Karen about her small tits. Her response to this was to boldly push her chest out as far as she could. It was then very apparent to both Larry and I just as to what Karen was feeling. The car was plenty warm, but her nipples were super erect, and were straining at the soft material of her blouse. As she displayed her pubescent looking tits, she candidly asked Larry if he thought her tits were too small. He was quick to tell her that they were "absolutely perfect". As she turned and grinned at me, I was quick to say that they were indeed the perfect size even though they were rather small. I then reached over, and cupping her left tit in my hand, I gave it a gentle squeeze and said "Yea... I guess they are just the right size... What do you think Larry?".

In a split second, before Karen could do anything, Larry had latched onto her other breast, and he was gently kneading her soft flesh.

"Oh yeah.. their just like I said, perfect. And I'll bet they look... and taste as good as they feel!", he said. For the first time, Karen was quiet... looking at Larry's hand massaging her breast. But most important, she wasn't protesting his advances. He was quick to notice her reaction, so deciding the time was right he unbuttoned the top of her blouse. His hand quickly disappeared underneath, and a second later I knew he was massaging Karen's bare breast as her eyelids fluttered, and she began to lightly moan. Not wanting to wait and see if she was going to change her mind, Larry moved into "high" gear, as he leaned over and placed his lips against Karen's.

Suddenly, I found myself staring at this strange black man, not only massaging my wife's tits, but deep french kissing her at the same time. At that very second... for some reason I realized that before the night was over, Larry was going to see what a teenage pussy felt like, and my wife's young womanhood was going to taste its very first black cock.

Reaching over he grabbed one of Karen's hands, and coaxing her on a bit he placed it in the crotch of his pants. From there, Karen knew what to do as she gently began to massage his tool through his slacks.

Then the car interior resounded with a "click", as Larry unsnapped Karen's jeans. The next sound was that of Larry working the zipper down on her jeans. Glancing down, I could now see the bright white of Karen's panties as they burned through her tan hose. Still holding his lips against hers, Larry went for paydirt. Easing his hand under the elastic bands of her hose & panties, he slowly began to inch his way beneath the satiny nylon, until his whole hand was inside her panties.

A second later... he found my sweet Karen's pussy. And what did she do? Well, as his fingers touched her flower, she simply squirmed in the seat and her moaning became deeper and louder. From that point he feverishly began to work his fingers all over and I'm sure "into" the soft wet flesh of her pussy. Driving no where in particular, it was hard for me to keep my eyes on the road as this went on for several minutes or so. Then, for the first time their lips separated and I soon found out why. Sometime during the course of all the action, Karen had unzipped Larry's fly and in the grasp of her small hand was his hard black cock. Without saying a word, she lowered her head into his lap to suck his manhood. He stopped her for a second, and reaching over he tugged and pulled on her tight jeans until they were down to about her knees. Then taking up where she left off she bent over, and although I couldn't see a thing, I knew from looking at Larry (and by listening to him), that she was giving him one hell of a blow job. And as she worked her mouth up and down on his hard shaft, Larry couldn't keep his hands off of her. Keeping one hand under her blouse, his other hand was rubbing as much of her ass and legs as he could reach. Pausing for a second, Larry moved over next to the door and positioned Karen so that she was somewhat lying on her side in the seat as she continued to suck his cock. And OOHHH the sight before me! Every man has a peculiar fetish, and mine has always been seeing a woman wearing panties and pantyhose... not stockings. And right beside me in the seat, was just that picture. I still remember the beautiful sight of Karen's panty covered ass, and her smooth shiny pantyhose clad thighs. Just the sight of that sheer tan nylon, stretched tightly over her legs and ass was almost too much. Not withstanding the temptation, Karen soon felt both mine and larry's hands all over her legs. It was short lived however, as before long Larry pulled Karen's head out of his lap, and said, "Oh.. stop... stop. I've just got to fuck that sweet little pussy of yours... How about us sliding over into the back seat".

Now, for the first time, Karen paused... She turned to look at me, and I could tell from the look on her face that she didn't know about letting him fuck her. She opened her mouth to say something and I interrupted her, "Oh come on babe.... I'd love to see him fuck you..."

Interrupting her again I added, "C'mon... remember that night a few months ago.... Please babe... remember what we talked about? You know, your... well your slut fantasy? Ohhh Baby, I want you to fulfill it tonight... I'd love it so much".

"You mean... it won't, you know... upset you... I mean I" Interrupting her I said, "Upset me!! Are you kidding... I'm begging you to do it!"

"But.. I... what if I do something that you don't" I again interrupted her saying "Trust me... you can do whatever you want... I'll just watch, AND love every second of anything, and I do mean anything you do!"

Larry's was doing his best to follow our conversation but he really didn't have any idea as to what we were so discussing. Almost in a pleading voice he said, "What in the fuck are you two talking about... I sure hope it includes me!"

As quickly as I could, I told Larry about Karen's "slut" fantasy. But now it was Karen's turn to interrupt me as she finished relating her fantasy to Larry. And the more she told him, the more excited he got. "FUCK!!... Lets do it!!", he yelled. There was a moment of silence, as Karen had a look of deep concentration on her face. "Cmon babe.. I want it so bad, and I'll bet you do to.. don't you.."

Larry then piped up, "You'll do it then? I tell you what... if you really want to be a slut for a night... you just aint gonna find a guy better than me to fulfill it for ya. I'll give you an evening you'll never forget... just say yes little woman, and you'll never regret it!"

"OH YESS.." Larry yelled. "But, if you're hubby there don't mind, well... I want you to be MY slut tonight... you know, do anything and everything I ask you to do.. is that all-right?" I had no objections to this at all and I told him so.

He then looked at Karen as asked, "Now I want to hear it from you... will you be mine tonight... my SLUT?".

And... without the slightest bit of hesitation she turned... and looking at him straight in the eye she said, "I'm yours.. I'm your slut, to do with as you please...". Giving his hard cock a squeeze, she continued, "Do you want me?".

In a flash, both of them were in the back seat. I couldn't believe this was happening. Like two horny teenagers, they were in the back seat in record time, where Larry quickly began to pull on Karen's tight jeans. Seconds later they were off, and he draped them over the seat. When I was able, I would take a quick glance into the back seat. With each glance, I would see that he had removed a little more of her or his clothing. By now I was TOTALLY confused and in a daze. I didn't even know who I was much less where I was, but I knew I had to stop somewhere before I had a wreck. Taking the first exit ramp I looked for someplace "discreet", but there was no such place to be found. Finally out of desperation, I found a spot that would just have to do way out in the deserted part of a Grocery Store parking lot!!! As I parked the car I caught a whiff of Karen's perfume as her pantyhose, which I had been admiring on her smooth young legs, fell across the top of the seat. Her panties then came flying over the seat and literally fell into the palm of my hand. They were still warm, and the cotton crotch was saturated with Karen's pussy juices. As I turned around, Larry was in the process of removing his shirt. He had already finished stripping Karen... she was completely nude, lying in the seat and watching Larry as he undressed. And when he was finished, Karen did something that literally took my breath away. Without any modesty at all... and with an inviting look on her face, she slowly and seductively spread her gorgeous legs apart for this perfect stranger.

Then placing her hand between her legs, she spread her pussy lips apart as wide as she could, exposing the tender pink lining of her vagina to him. At that very moment I felt as if my week old bride was nothing more than a common... "cheap" slut. Not only did it seem so easy for her, but it was hard for me to swallow the fact that she so EAGERLY surrendered her womanhood to this strange black man. Just that simple act sent chills through my body. Just as she had fantasized, she was being the slut in her dreams. He quickly asked her if he needed to wear protection, but Karen informed him that he didn't as she was in the safe part of her period. With that question answered, Larry was quick to accept what she was offering him as he immediately moved between her smooth legs and laid down on top of her small body. For a few moments they did nothing more than kiss. But all of the sudden, I heard Karen take a deep breath and then moan. With that I knew that Larry had, in essence, broken Karen's second virginity as the delicate lining of her pussy got its first taste of a black cock. For a few moments, he held his shaft rooted deep inside her, and the both of them relished the feeling of their sexual union.

"OHHHHH FUCKKKKK... Ohhh baby, you've got one tight pussy...". Smiling down at her, he continued, "Ohhh fuck... I just can't believe this!".

Grinning from ear to ear, Larry answered, "Oh Baby... I can't believe I'm actually fucking you... This has got to be a dream. Me fucking a 17 year old white girl, and one that's as so fuckin' good lookin' as you are at that! Oh fuck baby... I just can't get over my lying between your legs, and your letting this old black cock fuck your sweet young pussy!"

Karen responded to his comments by smiling even more, and by pulling his head to hers to kiss him. By that point, Larry was so horny, a slow start was out of the question, as he immediately start to fuck Karen like there was a fire between his legs. If anyone had been close enough to our car, it wouldn't have taken them long to figure out what was going on. As if he had a "mission" to fulfill, he continued to slam his cock harder and harder into Karen's pussy without even pausing for a second. I was quickly reminded of what had happened only months before. I was in the same car, watching the same action, the only difference being I was watching Karen being fucked not only by a complete stranger, but a black man at that! Soon thereafter, the car began to really rock as Larry began to positively pound himself into her cunt. About that time, Karen dug her fingernails into Larry's back, and throwing her head back against the seat, she literally screamed. Then with a low-pitched throaty groan, she broke into long, deep, and intense orgasm. All this did to Larry was prime him that much more.

Even though he slowed his pace down a bit, each time he'd thrust his cock into her cunt, he hold it as deep inside her pussy as he could for a few seconds, and then he'd gyrate his hips a bit. And Karen LOVED it!! With her legs locked tightly around his ass, every time he'd thrust, she would pull him deeper into her. At the same time she'd rotate her hips upwards to meet his driving cock, allowing it to "dig" it's way even deeper inside her belly. With her face contorted almost in a look of pain, Karen worked her orgasm as best as she could, grinding out every wave of pleasure.

Finally, her small body went limp. But as she attempted to relax, Larry's body tensed up. While she was still lost in the aftermath of her orgasm, Larry took to fucking her faster and harder, just as he had only moments before. Suddenly his whole body shuddered as he too began to cum. Grabbing her ass cheeks in each hand, he raised her hips off the seat as he violently hammered his cock as deep as he could into my wife's pussy. Then with a loud grunt... he began to cum. Grunt after grunt, Larry pumped his creamy black sperm deep into Karen's white pussy. Karen clawed at his back as she felt his cock erupting inside her, and as he shot his cream deep into her pussy she screamed, "OH BABY... OHHHHH LARRY!! I CAN FEEL IT... OHHH I CAN FEEL... FEEL YOUR CUM GOING UP INSIDE ME!"

Karen's comments simply added more heat to Larry's orgasm. Even though his cock was already "bottomed-out" in Karen's pussy, he roughly gouged his cock yet deeper into her as he pumped the remainder of his seed deep into her belly.

"OHHH BABY!!!... TAKE IT ALL... OHHH FUCKKKKK... OPEN UP FOR ME BABY... LET ME PUMP YOUR PUSSY FULL... FULL OF CUM..."

At last, Larry was spent, and he collapsed on top of Karen's body. After a few moments, he once more took to fucking my wife. His cock hadn't really started to soften that much, and he slowly began to plunge his tool in and out of her pussy. My ears immediately picked up on the sound... Oh FUCK!! It was the sound of a cock pumping a well used, CUM-FILLED cunt! This was all I needed. I was primed to fuck Karen, and feel her sloppy pussy grip my cock. But, my intentions were delayed as Larry raised his head and said "Now we're ready to begin your night baby... You're gonna be MY SLUT tonight... you and I are gonna have a good time... a FUCKIN' GOOD TIME! You're gonna do things you've only dreamed of, and then we're gonna find a nice warm bed to cap things off! You ready?"

For a moment, there was yet another period of silence, but then in a small... exhausted voice Karen said "Uh-huh".

"Well then... There are a few we need to do before we go have a little fun." he said. Larry then instructed me to drive to an adult bookstore/theatre he knew about. I was a bit disappointed in that I didn't get to have my turn. But my curiosity of what Larry was planning at the bookstore simply excited me more. I figured my turn to fuck Karen would come sooner or later.

While I was driving, Larry asked Karen if she had any short dresses or mini-skirts. Well, we still had our suitcases in the trunk, and although Karen didn't have any minis, she did have a sexy blue dress with a hemline of about mid-thigh. Stopping for a moment, I got her dress, her make-up, and a pair of black high heels she'd packed. As I drove along, Larry helped her dress, and finally the both of them slipped back over into the front seat. Using the lighted visor mirror Larry instructed her on how he wanted her to put on her make-up. When she was finished, Larry asked me, "Well, what do ya think... is she one hot lookin' slut or what?"

I looked at Karen, and she did look H-O-T. She didn't look like a prostitute, but damn close. She had on just enough make-up to show that she was... well... "easy". I'm sure she looked just like what she had envisioned herself to look like in her fantasy... a real slut! Larry then lifted her short dress up and asked, "What do ya think about this?" Karen spread her legs apart, and I immediately saw what Larry was pertaining to. Karen was wearing only her pantyhose no panties.

But, Larry had carefully torn out the cotton panel in her hose; my wife's beautiful cunt was completely exposed.

When we arrived, Larry "matter-of-factly" stated that he wanted to walk in with Karen by himself. He said that since she was his for the night, he wanted everyone there to think that she truly did belong to him. By that point, Karen was so lost in her fantasy role, she loved his idea.

So they started off together. I simply sat and watched them walk side-by-side to the door of the bookstore. Once more, my cock started to throb as I saw Larry rubbing my wife's ass as they walked to the entrance. The door opened, and they disappeared inside.