Message-ID: <1021eli$9705301455@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!news.accessus.net!not-for-mail X-Path-Preload: news.accessus.net preloaded to thwart rogue canceller there Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: HarryHoots@HotMail.com (Harry James) Subject: Mary - Part 4 This true account may be continued through several parts, each added by the response & comments of the readers. The events I enjoy recalling transpired over several years, . . . . Here's Part Four - Mary - Part 4 Mary confessed she'd really enjoyed the evening with Ed, and was delighted by my reaction to her admission. The only difference being my ability to last longer, but I explained to her that most guys were like that - a strange piece of ass often resulted in a hair-trigger the first time with a woman. She mentioned that was the part she liked the most, very fast and hard, with a quick ejaculation deep inside her. She thought I might be upset that he'd deposited his load in her bareback, which was strange since I knew she was on the pill. We felt as long as any partners were carefully chosen, meaning we knew them, that the risk was worth taking since feeling a guy shoot his rocks off inside her was one of her higher priorities. Three weeks of overtime work kept her very busy, there seemed to be lots of extra details needing attention and not enough time to complete them. She often worked late, and there wasn't much time for relaxation. I'd been passing some of the time by doing a little fishing, something she really didn't care for much. The next week started in much the same routine, she mentioned she'd be late Wednesday due to a meeting. I told her I'd planned a trip for Saturday, so we could get away for atleast a day. She was disappointed I'd signed up for a fishing charter, but I told her we'd return by until mid-afternoon and have the rest of the day (and evening) for entertainment, doing what ever she desired. She returned home quite excited on Wednesday night, so I knew something was up. Explaining they'd completed the remaining tasks of the current job, she related how during after-meeting conversation, she'd mentioned our upcoming little get-away to Jan. Mary had spent a lot of time with Jan on the current project, but wasn't aware of his interest in fishing - similar to mine, and told him about our week-end plan. He was very interested, saying that it sounded like an excellent trip, an opportunity to relax. She'd hoped I wasn't upset that, since it was a common interest, that she'd invited him along, and he seemed very appreciative. I kidded her some about his ultimate goal, but she brushed it aside saying there'd been no indication he was interested in other activities. Upon questioning her further, she admitted she'd thought of "entertaining" him, but only if it was his suggestion since he was married. After chatting some about changing plans, we agreed to return home after the fishing charter, allowing Jan to go. The drive across town to the docks passed rapidly, picking up Jan on the way. It was a beautiful day, a little cloud cover, just right for boat-time without getting sun burned. The only disappointment was not catching anything ! The return home was pretty quiet, but we talked Jan into staying with us a few hours since his wife was at a Tupper- ware party for the evening, then stopped for a bite to eat and a 6-pack before continuing home. As Jan went to pay the bill, Mary gave me a "wanna-get-laid" look, but there was no time for discussion as he returned and we headed for the car. Passing through the club district to our house, Mary pointed out to Jan the one she and Ed had attended for their grand-opening. I couldn't help but eye the parking ramp a block away, poked Mary and pointed at it, which brought a sweet giggle from her. Jan asked what was so funny, but wasn't about to get the details from us. Arriving home, we grabbed a beer and dropped on the couch while Mary was banging stuff around, putting things from our trip away. Jan almost dozed off while I became engrossed in a ballgame on TV, noticed how quite it'd become in the house, and wondered what Mary was up to. A few minutes later she came into the den wearing a short baby-doll outfit that I'd recently gave to her. It was light blue, her favorite color, and about 95% see-thru ! I quickly understood her intention, even though I was somewhat surprised at her newly acquired dominant image. She wanted to set on the porch, asking Jan if he'd go with her since I was attached to the game. I thought he'd fall out of the chair when he turned around and saw her ! He tried to stammer something, but just couldn't talk as Mary grabbed his arm, tugging him toward the door. When he looked back, I just shrugged my shoulders . . . Mary came in once to go "potty", and gave me a smile on the way back out. About 15 minutes later they both returned, but headed down the hall without even a word. By now my mind was buzzing, I couldn't concentrate on the game thinking what they might have been doing on the porch. Vivid flash-backs teased me until I recalled watching Bob removing her panties, I couldn't wait any longer and headed toward the quiet bedroom. There weren't any lights on, but a full moon gave plenty of illumination from a skylight. My eyes quickly focused on the bed where Jan, now naked, had my wife between him and the wall. Moving a little closer, I noticed he'd already liberated her little panties, and was proceeding to indulge in getting his hand between her legs. Turning toward me, he asked - "Mary said you'd approve?" I replied - "As long as I can watch . . . ." and set on the edge of the bed feeling that twinge again. My approval seemed to excited him considerably as he rolled over near her, putting his leg between hers and working them apart, while pressing his hand against her snatch and immediately sliding a finger into her slit. Mary seemed to be passively enjoying herself as his hand and fingers worked feverishly on her pussy. In the next few minutes Jan became increasingly aggressive, forcing her thighs apart, then inserting two fingers. I was surprised and a little afraid she'd object to his roughness, but she gave no sign that she was at all uncomfortable with what was happening. In the blink of an eye, he'd moved between her legs, pushed her knees very high exposing her full buttocks and began seeking her swollen entry point. I couldn't believe it when he turned to me and said - "I really like to control a woman when I fuck her!" She murmured slightly as he bent down, folding her legs over his shoulders and pressed firmly against her, moving up and down slowly, hesitating a moment, and teasing her slit until his cockhead popped into her wet gash. Mary emitted a loud grunt as he suddenly slammed all eight inches of his manhood up her cunt ! They laid motionless for a few seconds, and he asked - "Hows that feel?" while pushing firmly against her. She said nothing, silently turning her head toward me as he began pounding her furiously. I a matter of seconds she was screaming in ecstasy as he rapidly thrust his rod into her again and again ! Just as her orgasm subsided slightly, he buried his cock full-hilt to ejaculate, she started screaming again ! I knew she was feeling his load spill deep in her cavern as each twitch divulged the gob after gob of semen he was pumping into my wifes snatch ! In a minute or two, they relaxed, and I moved closer, both of us holding her, savoring the incredible sensations of the moment. After catching their breath, Jan told me how incredible a fuck she was, but he guessed I knew that. I agreed, he said how lucky I was, and how appreciative he was of the opportunity, Mary added - "The pleasure was all mine!" After getting us another beer, we talked a few minutes about how strange Jan found the experience, but thought maybe he'd like to watch. As we chatted, Mary began playing with my still hard dick, shortly finding herself back in the position I'd found them, cornered against the wall ! I turned to Jan and said - "Your turn to watch !" "My pleasure, the lady knows what she wants!" - - - - - To be continued - - - - Mary has enjoyed reading your replies, and looking at the pictures you've sent. 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