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Mike is somewhat shy and quiet. He is married to
Betty, a vivacious, outgoing girl who likes to flirt with other men. When
they go to parties together, Mike usually winds up being something of a
wallflower while Betty disappears into the crowd.
Mike was actually enjoying himself. He couldn't believe it. Normally, he
didn't particularly like parties. He went because his wife liked to go and
he usually wound up in a small group talking while his wife disappeared on
the dance floor. But tonight Mike was enjoying himself. He was dancing
with the hostess, June, and he was enjoying every move they made together
in the crowded den. He caught sight of his wife across the crowded room,
dancing with June's husband. Even seeing the way she was molding her body
to her partner's didn't upset him tonight. It didn't bother him because
June's body was glued to his.
Mike couldn't believe how he and June were dancing. She had her face
buried against his neck and he could feel her lips sort of nibbling at his
throat. Her body was molded to his own and he could feel her ample tits
against his chest through the pullover shirt which he wore. He was sure
she wasn't wearing a bra. He had been pretty sure before he danced with
her, because he could see her nipples pressing against the soft thin
blouse she wore. Now he was absolutely sure she was braless, because he
could feel her tits pressing against his chest. He was amazed at the way
she was rubbing up against him as they danced. He could feel her crotch
against his thigh. She was actually rubbing her pussy against his leg! And
her hip was pressing against his crotch. He knew that his dick was getting
hard in his pants as they danced. He wondered if she could feel it.
"Umm, Mike, you must be enjoying this as much as I am," June whispered in
his ear. "You're getting a hard-on."
"I'm sorry, June," he said, "I just couldn't help it."
"Don't appologize," she giggled. "I think of it as a compliment." As she
said this, she boldly rubbed her stomach against the bulge in his pants.
He gasped with pleasure.
"Why don't we go out and dance on the patio where it isn't so crowded?"
June suggested. "Besides, it's cooler out there."
June pulled away from him and took his hand. They threaded their way
through the swaying couples and went out through the sliding glass doors
onto the patio. There were two other couples dancing in the semi-darkness
away from the light which came through the sliding glass door.
June led him over to a dark corner of the patio and snuggled up against
him. He took her in his arms and they began to move to the music again. As
they danced, he glanced at the other two couples. He could see that one
couple was the gal who lived across the street from him and a guy from
across town. He suddenly realized that the guy had one hand in the woman's
blouse! He was feeling her tits as they danced!
If he had thought June was dancing close inside, it was nothing compared
to what was going on now. She was actually rubbing her stomach up against
his hard dick! She seemed to be enjoying the feel of it against her belly.
Mike caught a glimpse of the other couple and suddenly realized that it
was his wife and June's husband. They didn't seem to realize that Mike and
June were there. He saw that June's husband had his hand down on his
wife's ass. He was squeezing it and probing between her legs with his
fingers from behind. Then he realized that she had her hand down between
them and was rubbing his dick through his pants.
"They really seem to be enjoying themselves, don't they?" June whispered
in his ear.
"You don't mind?" Mike asked.
"Oh, no," June chuckled. "Sam has been wanting to get in Betty's pants
ever since we met the two of you."
"What?!" gasped Mike. He drew back and looked down at her.
"Oh, don't be like that," she told him. "Actually, I've been wanting to
get in your pants ever since Betty told me what a big dick you have." She
reached down and boldly grasped his hard dick through his pants.
"Boy, she wasn't lying," June giggled. She slid her hand up and down the
length of his big rod, massaging it through his pants.
"Come on, forget them," June whispered to him. She took one of his hands
and slid it inside the bottom of her blouse.
Mike found himself sliding his hand up over her warm flesh in spite of
himself. His hand closed on her big tit and he began to squeeze and
manipulate it. She gasped into his ear. Out of the corner of his eye, he
saw Sam slide the zipper down in the back of Betty's pants and slip his
hand down inside. He knew that Betty wasn't wearing any panties so he knew
that Sam had his hand on Betty's bare ass. He saw that Sam had his other
hand up inside Betty's blouse, and he knew that she wasn't wearing a bra
either. He wondered for a moment if Betty knew he was there, then he
realized that she had her head buried in Sam's neck, and couldn't possibly
know who else might be on the patio. Stangely, Mike found himself almost
as excited by what Sam and Betty were doing as by what he and June were
doing.
"Why don't you pull my skirt up and feel my pussy?" suggested June. "I'm
not wearing any panties," she added.
Without hesitating, Mike pulled her short skirt up in the back and slid
his hand down over her warm bare ass. When he reached the bottom of her
ass, he just slid his hand right in between her legs from behind and
dipped his middle finger into her crack. He found her pussy flowing with
juice!
Glancing at Sam and Betty again, he saw that Betty was unzipping Sam's
pants. Evidently, Sam was not wearing any shorts, because his dick sprang
right out through the open fly. Mike was a little relieved to see that
Sam's dick wasn't quite as big as his own.
Mike felt June's hand pulling his zipper down. She pushed the front of his
jockey shorts down and wrapped her hot hand around his hard prick.
"Umm," she purred in his ear. "That thing is huge."
Mike removed his hand from June's blouse and boldly began to unbutton it.
When he had it unbuttoned all the way, he pulled it wide open and palmed
one of her big jugs.
"Why don't we find someplace a little more private?" June suggested. Mike
didn't resist when she pulled away from him and took him by the hand,
leading him towards a gazebo in the back corner of the yard. Boldly, they
walked hand in hand towards the gazebo, with June's blouse hanging open
and Mike's dick sticking out of his open fly. When they reached the
gazebo, June led him inside and then turned to face him. She wrapped both
her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to her own. Mike palmed both
of her tits as he kissed her. He felt her breath quicken in his mouth as
he pinched her nipples.
Pulling his lips away from hers, he bent down and took a big rubbery
nipple in his mouth. He sucked it in between his lips, gently nibbling on
it. While he sucked her tit, he reached down and pulled her skirt up,
sliding his hand up between her legs. He palmed her pussy, feeling the
heat from it against the palm of his hand.
Gently, Mike inserted the tip of his finger between her pussy lips,
gradually sliding the finger down deeper into her slit. He rolled her clit
with his finger, then slid his finger farther down and swirled the end of
it around in the entrance to her pussy hole itself.
He felt her slowly backing up. He raised his head from her tit to see what
she was doing. Then he realized that she was maneurvering them to a table
located over against the wall. He followed her, keeping his finger busy in
her pussy. When they reached the table, June just reached down and pulled
her skirt up around her waist and sat her ass up on the edge of the table.
She reached down and began to unfasten his belt and unfasten his pants.
When they were unfastened, she let them slide down and pushed his shorts
down. She wrapped her fingers around his massive hard-on and slowly slid
her hand up and down the length of his shaft. Mike now had his finger
buried in her wet pussy. He was sliding it in and out of her,
fingerfucking her with the entire length of it.
Suddenly, whe began to pull on his dick, drawing him close to her.
"Fuck me, Mike," she begged him. "Stick that big dick up my hot pussy and
fuck my ass off," she told him. Mike pulled his finger out of her pussy
and moved up against her. He reached down and took his dick in his hand,
sliding the head of it up and down in her juicy slot. He could feel the
heat coming from her cunt. It felt like an oven. She pulled her legs up
and spread them. Mike slid the end of his dick down to her cunt hole and
slowly began to push it up into her. She groaned as his big dick slowly
penetrated her hot cunt.
Mike couldn't believe how hot her pussy felt as it slowly engulfed his
dick. He looked down and watched his dick disappear up between her legs,
sliding right up into the pink opening framed by her black cunt hair.
When he had it all the way up in her, he stood for a moment, just feeling
the wet heat surrounding his dick. He reached down and hooked his arms
under her knees, lifting her legs and spreading them wide. June leaned
back on the table and supported herself on her hands.
Mike slowly withdrew his dick until only the end was still in her, then
slowly pushed it back up into her again. She groaned as he fucked her,
slowly and deeply.
Mike began to pick up speed now, screwing his dick in and out of her
faster and faster. She was responding to his thrusts, pushing herself up
to meet him on every thrust. Harder and harder he fucked her, slamming his
dick in her up to the balls on every stroke.
Mike could feel it building up, deep in his balls. He could feel the
pressure moving up along the shaft of his dick, indicating that he was
just on the verge of coming. He wasn't sure he could hold off much longer.
Suddenly, June let out a little muffled scream, and her legs began to jerk
and spasm. Her eyes were shut tight, her face a picture of intense
pleasure. Mike groaned and suddenly thrust forward hard, burying it as far
up in her as it would go. His dick jerked and throbbed as it shot squirt
after squirt of his hot cum deep into her cunt. Finally, the spasms of
pleasure subsided and he just stood there with his dick still buried in
her cunt.
After a few moments, he slowly withdrew his prick from the juicy hole. She
kind of moaned a little as the end slipped out of her. He lowered her legs
and pulled her back up to a sitting position.
"Oh, boy," she smiled at him. "That was really something else!"
"You can say that again," he agreed with her. "I can't remember when I
have come so hard."
"It's that strange pussy," she told him. "Getting some that you haven't
had before will always do that to you, or so Sam says."
" Speaking of Sam, I wonder where he and Betty are," Mike said.
"Why don't we find out?" June suggested, sliding down off of the table,
letting her skirt fall back down into place and beginning to button her
blouse. Mike quickly pulled his shorts and pants up and got himself
fastened up.
They moved over to the entrance to the gazebo and June peered out.
"There they are," she said, pointing into the darkness. Mike looked out
past her and saw them. Betty was sitting on a bench in the semi-darkness,
leaning back in much the same position which June had been in. Her blouse
was hanging open and her pants were lying on the ground beside her. Sam
was on his knees, between her wide-spread legs. His pants were down to his
knees and Mike could see his dick, appearing and disappearing below
Betty's ass as he fucked it in and out of her pussy. He could hear her
moaning and groaning, saying "Fuck me, Fuck me" the way she always did
when she was really getting her ass screwed off. And it was obvious that
she was really getting herself fucked good. Sam was banging her as hard as
he could.
As June and Mike watched, the other couple suddenly went into orgasm.
Betty was pulling and clawing at Sam, who had his dick buried to the hilt
in her cunt, pumping load after load of cum deep into her spasming twat.
Finally, they raised up and separated. Mike and June watched them
rearrange their clothes and head back for the house before they themselves
left the shadow of the gazebo.
Something suddenly occurred to Mike. "Why didn't Sam bring her to the
gazebe?" he asked June. "They could have walked in on us."
June giggled. "That happened once," she told him. "Actually, I walked in
on him screwing the wife of the guy I was about to fuck. The guy got very
upset and was about to try to punch Sam's lights out when his wife asked
him what he was so upset about when he was oviously there to fuck me."
Mike chuckled. "What happened?"
"Well, we wound up watching them fuck, then they watched us fuck, but Sam
and I decided that people are too unpredictable to take a chance on that
again. So we decide ahead of time who is going to get the gazebo for a
particular party and the other one has to find someplace else. It has
worked fine for us ever since. Mike laughed. |
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