                        DISCOVERING THREESOMES

                                PART 1

  For the last five of six years of our marriage Linda and I have made aait
a must to get away from our small community of friends and relatives and
have a weekend just for the two of us.  It's easy when you combine business
trips with an extra day or two and the fact that Linda's parents live about
three doors down the street.
  The rule is that we plan something special like visiting historical
sites, a museum, fishing, snow skiing, etc.  It has to be something the two
of us can enjoy.  The second rule is that the weekend is centered around
sex.  Linda dresses and act sexy both in the motel room and outside. Last
summer we went to a nearby large metropolitan center to spend the day
looking at new autos.  Linda's clunker needed trading, so we spent the day
looking at cars on lots.
  It happened sort of by accident.  Linda wore a pretty slip-over shirt
with no bra and a pair of wide-legged shorts.  The shorts weren't too long
and under the right conditions, the view was just great.  It wasn't long
before I realized that the salesmen were staring at my wife as she bent
over and crawled in and out of various cars.  Even with a pair of panties
on, I could see a lot of ass and sometimes even a pubic hair or two
sticking out of her panties.  I kept a hard-on until she noticed and asked
why.  We kidded some through lunch and had a couple of beers before looking
at some more lots.  The beers made her bolder, so my pleading paid off and
she removed her panties.  I told her I could see some, but I could really
see a heap and Linda knew it.  Her nipples were at full attention against
her T-shirt.  At 38 my wife's still good looking, thin and trim, but
well-rounded with a beautiful pair of breasts that are firm and pointed.
  The first salesman after lunch got a good view of her ass and an even
better view of her cunt as she got in and out of the car.  I was so hot and
bothered I wanted to fuck her right on ther spot.  The game was fun and we
played it for hours from dealership to dealership.  At least a dozen
salesmen saw more of Linda that day than all the rest of the men in her
life other than me and her gynecologist.
  When we got back to our room we fucked for an hour; our best sex in
months. Staying turned-on all afternoon made it even better for both of us.
 We had a few beers and talked about our fun.  Linda had honestly enjoyed
the afternoon as much as I had.

                             PART 2

  We decided to stretch our luck and go dancing at a country/western place
that was highly advertised.  Linda wore her blouse mostly unbuttoned and
tied with her tightest jeans.  We've always avoided situations where men
ask Linda to dance, but we decided just this night would be different.  The
small area around the dance floor was filled, so we sat at the long bar to
sip a brew.  A man was sitting on the other side of Linda by himself so I
engaged him in a conversation.

  He'd not been to this particular bar too often even though he lived
nearby. His wife and kids were at his parents' house and he'd just walked
over to the shopping center and decided to come in.  His name was Bill and
he couldn't take his eyes off Linda's open blouse.  I knew he could see a
full breast and a nipple without being obvious.  Linda knew he was looking
because it took her some time to speak without blushing and sounding
nervous.  We talked for some time, and I got him to order us another round
while we danced a number.  I asked Linda if she was enjoying the attention.
 She blushed and nodded with a smile.  I got even bolder and asked if she'
consider unbuttoning all the way to show him both breasts.  I told her we
might walk out to the car if she would feel more comfortable.  She said she
would have to think about it some more.
  Linda got friendlier with Bill after a little conversation and a lot more
beer.  She even asked him to dance after a while and winked at me on her
way to the dance floor.  Linda had made up her mind, but wanted me to take
the lead. When the band took a break, I suggested we all take a beer and
walk outside to get some relief from the smoke.  Our car was parked in a
lot across the street so we just headed over to have something safe and
clean to lean on.  The lot was open to the public, but it was private
enough that no one would really notice.
  I just popped the question.  "Linda," I said, "why don't you undo that
blouse and give Bill and I a full view so we won't have to keep on sneaking
peeks at your boobs."
  Bill's eyes lit up as Linda untied and opened her blouse right there on
the spot.  She told us, "I am so embarrassed.  What if someone sees me?"
  Our answer was that if she would step a little closer, we'd not only be
able to shield her but also see better.  Linda shut her eyes and moaned
softly as we both cupped a tit.  Her tits are one of her real erogenous
zones and are a guaranteed break-down to all her defenses.

                            CONLUSIONS

  That night was no exception.  I unbuttoned her jeans, forcing my hand
down to her cunt.  My finger found a wet, hot and ready woman.  I motioned
for Bill to do the same.  Linda had not opened her eyes, but her breathing
was greatly increased and her hips were moving to the thrusting if Bill's
finger.  I told Linda that I wanted her to let go and that I wanted her to
have sex with Bill.
  She responded with a slow OK, but also asked that it not be here.  Bill
suggested his home so we climbed in the car with Linda in the middle.  Bill
kept up the pressure by sucking a breast and keeping his fingers busy
between her legs.
  At the house he led us into the den and pulled the drapes.  Linda asked
me if I was sure that I wanted her to go all the way.  I told her that I
really wanted her to but only if she wanted to.  She told me, "I want it so
badly I can't help myself."  We undressed her and gently laid her on the
floor.  Bill produced a healthy, seven or eight inch cock for her to suck. 
I sat back and watched for just a second as they moved to a pure 69
position.
  That night we share Linda over and over for several hours.  We took turns
fucking her and then she would suck us hard again.  Funny, but I was more
turned-on than Bill.  I kept a hard-on for most of the night.  What was
worth it all was Linda's total abandonment when her last big orgasm hit. 
It must have lasted 10 minutes and neither of us could move as fast as she
could as we sought to satisfy her pleadings to "please fuck me, please suck
me, more, more..."

  We left about 3:00 am and had slow, gentle sex back in the privacy of our
motel room.  The event proved to be a turning-point in our relationship. 
Never before had we had a really special secret that only the two of us
shared. Never have we had a single regret.  Since that time, we met a
couple at a ski resort who was on the prowl.  It was OK but not as good as
our first night.  We may be wrong, but we plan to stick with threesomes
where Linda and I can stay together.  With Bill, Linda was making love to
me and having sex with Bill. Once we understood it, we realized that we can
continue having sex with others safely and with no fears.

                        Mr. (Name and address withheld by request.)

                    HAVING THEM ALL AT ONCE

  My wife and I have been married for 10 years now, and we still enjoy sex
together tremendously.  We are both 30 years old and in better shape then
when we were teenagers.  My wife is a slender- built redhead with the face
of an angel, but she loves to get stoned and become a real devil.
  One day when we were on vacation down in North Carolina, I found out how
wild she could become.  We werecamping in the woods by a large lake.  Our
cabin was near another in which several college boys were having a real
good time.  They especially appreciated watching my wife lie beside the
lake on the dock in her string bikini.  She had noticed their attention and
would do everything she could think of to tease them.  When I asked her
about it she said, "Who's teasing?  I'd love to have them all at once!"
  I was quite amazed at her frankness.  Before this conversation the most
we had ever explored on the subject other sex partners was only in fantasy.
 I told her that if that was what she really wanted I would help her.  She
said, "I just want you to stay around so that they don't get too rough."  I
agreed.

                         <Conclusion>

  That night we invited them over for a few drinks and a couple of joints.
After everyone had become good and relaxed, my wife went into the bedroom. 
I followed and watched as she removed her clothes.  The she put on only a
sheer white blouse and super tight and high cut pair of shorts.  She headed
back into the living room with all the guys following her every move.  She
loved it!  I told everyone to have fun and to not worry about me.  I drove
away and saw my wife close the front door behind her.  Driving only about a
quarter mile as planned, I hurried back to the cabin as the last remamants
of daylight disappeared.  I quietly moved up to the large window facing the
lake.  Looking in, I saw my wife serving them another round of drinks.  Her
nipples were erect and the boys behind had ther eyes riveted on her
half-naked ass.  I could tell she knew exactly what she was doing to them
as I saw her glance at their crotches every now and then.  She walked over
to the window and glanced in my direction.  I let her know that I was there
and soon the boys came over to be close to her.
  She slowly started to remover her blouse.  The light from the cabin
bathed every inch of her bared flesh.  The boys finished the strip for her
as they swarmed over her body.  She put up a bit of a struggle and I though
she was having second thoughts, but she was only making sure that she put
on a good show.  The she asked them to stop.  She walked over to one of the
boys and removed his shirt.  She sank to her knees and told the others to
get undressed. The she began to undo the young man's pants.  Pure lust was
in her eyes as she reached int his open front and grabbed his cock in her
hand.  Her eyes grew wide as she pulled the huge shaft out of its
constraints and removed the shorts entirely.  His cock was twice as large
as mine!  She fell forward and rubbed it in her face and them positioned
him so that I would have the best possible view of her sucking him.

  She told the others that she wanted to suck them all, but she wanted this
one first and to just watch.  She lowered her head over his cock and
slipped the head between her lips, her swirling tongue continuously
painting its surface. Slowly she fed the entire shaft deep into her mouth
and down her throat.  The massive thing twitched as if it were alive as she
pressed her lips against his balls and stomach walls.  The others had seen
all they could and they took turns ravaging her other end.  She met them
half-way on every thrust.  She climaxed three time before the guy she was
sucking began to shudder to orgasm. One of the guys found our Polariod on
the table and started snapping pictures of my wife getting it from both
ends.  As they developed, he showed them to her, and she went limp with
passion.  Those boys fucked her every way imaginable for the next two
hours.  Finally exhausted and fearing my return, they headed back to their
cabin.
  When I "arrived" home I found her in the shower freshening up.  We smoked
another joint as we talked about what had just happened.  My wife told me
that she had really enjoyed doing it, but that she didn't want it to become
a habit. She also said she was going to return the favor as soon as she
could arrange it with some horny women for me.  She slid down my waist and
undid my pants and I felt her wonderful, hot mouth close over my cock.

                        Mr. (Name and address withheld by request)

                          Dorm Room Friends....
 I am in my dorm room with my girlfriend and my roommate.  We have been
drinking and the topic turns to sex.  As we all relate different
experiences, my girlfriend, Terri, starts to rub against me and puts her
hand on the crotch of my shorts.  She looks very sexy in her short denim
skirt and t-shirt.  Knowing she has nothing on underneath  makes me very
excited.  Jack, my roommate smiles evilly as he watches. I know he has a
good view up her skirt.  I think Terri knows too.  Next she pulls down my
shorts and takes my stiff cock into her mouth, licking and sucking.  I moan
and place my hands on her head to control her movements a bit.  She is on
her knees now, her ass in the air on my bed, totally exposed to Jack's
view.  I motion him over as she starts jerking my cock and squeezing my
balls.  He comes over and pulls off his pants, placing the head of his
swollen cock against Terri's cuntlips.  Rubbing it against her, she moans
on my cock and starts jerking harder as she rubs the head against her
tongue.  Jack grabs her hips and pulls her back onto his rod.  Terri stops
sucking me briefly, her eyes closed in passion as Jack begins ramming into
her. She grunts softly with each of his thrusts, then starts working on my
throbbing cock again.  She starts squealing as she approaches orgasm, her
head bobbing on my cock in unison with Jack's thrusts.  Soon she tenses as
her orgasm sweeps over her, Jack continuing to pound her cunt.  As it
passes, I suggest she get on top of Jack and take both of us at the same
time.  She quickly agreed and climbed onto Jacks cock as he lay down.  She
immediately began humping him, his hands were all over her large breasts. 
I got behind her and held her still as I pushed the head of my saliva
soaked cock against her asshole.  She reached back to spread her cheeks as
I pressed harder, til it finally popped.  She urged to start fucking as she
lay ontop of Jack.  I eagerly complied, slowly fucking her ass at first,
then pumping into her with greater speed and force. Jack again was slamming
into her hot pussy as I attacked her ass.  The sensation of the tightness
was too much for me and I rapidly reached orgasm.  I held her hips as I
shoved into her, squirting my cum into her tight ass.
 As he moaned that he was coming, he continued to drive into her. Terri had
reached several orgasms at this time and was gasping with pleasure.  Soon
we lay still catching our breath.  I pulled out and clean my cock.  Then I
came back to the two, now separated.  I lay Terri on her back and brought
mynow stiffening cock between her breasts.  She smiled and pressed them
against my cock as I started tit fucking her.  She licked the head of my
cock with each thrust.  Urging me to come into her mouth, I fucked more
rapidly, the delicious friction of her breasts bringing me to a quick
climax.  I shouted I was ready to come and she took me into her mouth,
jerking my cock and squeezing my balls as I shot a wad of come.  She sucked
it eagerly, swallowing my load and sucking until I shrank down.  We all
rested then, quite contentedly.


                      It's Eleanor's Turn Again

  Eleanor and Cheryl had gone on a "date" and were surprised to find their
new "friends" were black.  After smoking a little pot the blonde Cheryl had
done a strip-tease act for the two men.  Raymond, the larger of the two,
had forced Cheryl to suck him off.  The Champ had screwed Eleanor to
orgasm.  While Champ pumped Eleanor, Raymond had filled the blonde's pussy
with his large, black prick.

  Eleanor didn't know how long she had lain there, it seemed like hours,
though it was only a hazy blue of lights and colors, sounds and voices
around her. She tried to cry, but the tears would not come.  Perhaps it was
too late for that, she told herself.  She would have liked to hide from the
awful truth, but it kept hounding her, nagging her with the humiliating
degredation of what she had done.  She would have liked to pretend it was
awful - a painful, unpleasant nightmare  - a brutal, unfeeling attack that
she couldn't have avioded.  But she knew that wasn't the truth at all.  She
knew she'd let this man, this black stranger drive her to do and say and
feel thing she would never have dreamed possible.  She'd never known sex
like that.  She'd never experienced the all-consuming joyous agonies of a
real climax.  She'd never known her body to leap wildly out of control, to
respond of its own apparent will.
  She didn't know how she would ever face John again.  She was afraid even
of turning her head now, of having to look that man in the face, of having
to see that knowing look in his eyes, of having to feel that laughing
stare.  She knew that Cheryl was there, too, and she knew there was no
ultimate choice but to face them all.  But for now, she wanted no more than
to be left alone.
  She jerked instinctively as she felt a strong man's hand suddenly grasp
her buttocks.  "Oh no, it can't be!  He doesn't want more from me!  He
couldn't!"
  She turned her head to protest.  It was Raymond, the other Negro! His
eyes mirrored the lustful urge the huge man had no intentions of
suppressing.  His teeth gleamed through his wicked, mocking grin.  Grabbing
both ankles, he spun her over onto her back, shoving her legs back tight
against her shoulders, smashing her tender breasts beneath her upturned
thighs.  Her ravaged cunt, still moist and sensitive, was opened to him
like a dinner plate before a starving man.
  "No, no...please don't!  Haven't you done enough to me?  I can't stand
any more.  I can't!"


                               - 2 -

  But there was no stopping the immense black hulk now.  Without any
hesitation, he probed savagely at her upturned crotch, ramming her tender
vaginal slit with the blunt head of his lust-engorged prick.  He found the
pink puckered flanges of her pussy and slipped it in a couple of inches. 
Suddenly he pulled the swollen, bulbous head from her already sperm
moistened tunnel and lowered his aim, shoving her legs back so hard that
she was nearly standing on her head, doubled in half from the pressure of
his arm against the back of her thighs.
  A cold, frightening chill suddenly raced along her spine.  The pressure
of his hardened penis pressed against the tiny puckered mouth of her
rectum, relaying the horrible truth about what the huge black was about to
do to Eleanor's numbed brain.  It shattered into her head like a rifle
blast.  "Oh, my God, no!  NO!  NO!  PLEASE!" Her eyes were wide and white
with fear. "Cheryl!  SOMEBODY! Don't let him do it! 
Don't......AAAGGGHHHHHHHHH!"
  She tried to pull away, but it was too late.  Like a pile driver, the
enormous man sank his thick swollen cock stiffly into the helpless girl's
rectum, splitting apart the tight muscular bands and ramming deep into her
asshole.  She screamed loudly, again and again.  It felt as if she was
being split in half as he drove mercilessly into the depths of her smooth,
rubbery tunnel.  She could feel his mammoth hardness burrowing far up into
her intestines, spreading the delicate pink walls of her rectum wide apart
as he plowed into her.  Through tear-flooded eyes she saw the outline of
another girl, naked as herself, and felt the girl shoving a lumpy pillow
beneath her upturned ass, forcing her anal crevice even higher toward the
black man's humping, sweat-matted pelvis.
  He looked down at her with a sneering leer on his lips, beads of
perspiration rolling down his dark cheeks.  Her face twisted horribly with
each painful jab, her teeth tightly clenched as her lips parted in a
half-cry of soul-rending anguish.  She tried to lift her arms, to fight
back, anything to force this devastating assault on her anus to stop.  Bit
it was hopeless.  Her feeble blows only glanced off the giant Negro's thick
hide.  She was impaled helplessly beneath him, and he wasn't about to pull
his huge rod out of her now. He was savoring every magic second of this
wanton ravishment of this naked young beauty.
  Eleanor tried to tighten the strong muscles of her rectum, hoping upon
hope that she could force the painful intruder from her forbidden orifice,
but her on-and-off clenching only seemed to add fuel to the raging savage
lust the big man was feeling.  As the muscular walls of her anal passage
squeezed against the impaling length of his dark cock, he slammed into her
with renewed excitement, burying himself deeper and deeper in the wretched
brunettes housewife's asshole.  The taut band of muscle around the normally
tiny opening were stretched beyound endurance to accomodate the ravaging
log-like pole of his cock, clasping like over-stretched elastic the hard,
thick shaft of his manhood, tightly massaging every long hard inch of its
fantastic length.

                             - 3 -

  Her nostrils unconsciously flared at the salacious scent of their
sweating bodies grinding together in the hot, stuffy room.  Ther sweat of
her own body was running freely with the musky wetness of this man.  A
whiff of pungent sharpness caught her attention.  The smell of her own
vaginal secretions was mingling with the tangy, acid scent of the balck
manaa'as wildly pistoning cock.  This incredibly lurid scene; the
overpowering numbness of the grass; the indescribable saliciousness of
being ravished like this, being used and manhandled by a complete stranger
right before the eyes of her best friend and another man.  These all
coupled together, slowly bringing on a change deep in her body.  Almost
indiscernible at first, it was nearly impossible to feel anything exceptt
the constant intense pain.  But something was happening to her, something
was changing.
  "She's starting to dig it now, Ray boy!  Let her have it good! Really
throw it to her!" screamed Cheryl, up on the bed on her knees now.  Her
eyes glistened hypnotically just a foot from the painfully stretched nether
ring of Eleanor's ravaged anal hole.  Her eyes were wide and glazed as she
puffed another joint and watched this fantastic performance right in front
of her face.
  Eleanor felt an involuntary movement beginning that was not of her own
doing. Her hips began to arch upward toward the giant black.  The bruised,
battered walls of her rectal passage began to contract involuntarily as the
sheer perverted wickedness of what she was doing began to rattle through
her drugged mind.  Her naked torso was coming to life, rolling and
squirming from side to side, starting a slow deliberate rhythm as she
slowly ground back up against his loins, impaled painfully with the whole
long shaft of his black cock rammed up her quivering asshole.  Slowly,
undetectably at first, the pain of this brutal, viscious attack was
gradually subsiding,  In its place the unfamiliar waves of wanton pleasure
began to fan out from her battered rectom, rippling up through her belly,
coming to rest in the bulging peaks fo her young tits, which were smashed
beneath her upturned legs.  Her toes curled tightly against the bottoms of
her feet, opening and closing in perfect harmony with his long, slow
thrusts that seemed to be coming out of her mouth.  His cock slipped easily
in and out of her tight, constrictive tunnel now, lubricated with the
oozing seminal flow from the enormous, throbbing head of his savage rod of
steel-hard flesh.
  "Oooohh.  Aaaawww!  Oh, God!  OH, God!"  Her hands were on his mammoth
black shoulders, her nails raking his tough flesh and leaving long wakes of
red as she dug visciouly through his skin.
  A whirling melange of thought-pictures raced the screen of her mind,
jumbled and confusing images of familiar faces in slow-motion, like a movie
runnig on the wrong speed, slowed by the stupefying powers of the marijuana
she had comsumed.  She thought of her husband John - of what it would be
like to be with him now, away from this frightening nightmare.  Oh how much
she wanted him to come and save her from this horrible degredation.

                             - 4 -

  But other thoughts, other feelings, other sensations were bouncing around
in her head, too.  She recalled the many long, empty nights with John,
those endless, agonizing nights when only a few moments of unbridled
passion would have fulfilled the gnawing pain in her loins.  Those nights,
those countless nights, when she'd cried herself to sleep, clutching her
belly to keep from screaming in anguish.  Holding her stomach to quench the
insistent pain in her loins, the recurring, all-consuming pain that John
could have eliminated so easily...but didn't.
  Suddenly, something snapped deep inside her.  The pain was gone,
completely kicked aside by the growing, savage animal passion that had
stealthily slipped from her loins and taken control of her naked body.
  "Oh, God...it's so good!  It's so good!  Oh, shit, fuck me!  Fuck my ass
so hard!"
  A long, deep moan growled from her lips, her body arched hard against his
pelvis.  His long, thick cock rammed deep inside her asshole.  She screamed
again, wordless, gasping cries as a torrent of her own juices flooded from
her ravenouly hungry pussy and drained down the narrow furrows of her
buttocks, streaming in a white, warm wave over the huge black shaft
imbedded deep in her rectum.  Spurred on by the sight of her orgasm, the
Negro pumped into her anew, spreading the buttocks-cheeks of her naked,
unprotected ass with his fingers to allow his giant prick even deeper entry
to her forbidden, tightly-clasping tunnel.  He pulled the immense shaft all
the way out, leaving just the distended, pulsing tip to keep the tiny hole
open. Then he rammed straight down, sinking deeper and deeper until his
kinky-haired pelvis smashed against her naked, upturned ass.  He could feel
her struggling to get her legs wider, to suck his gigantic cudgel deeper
into her belly, to swallow him up in the intense, raging inferno of her
loins.
  Eleanor was now aware of nothing around her.  The room could have been
filled with all her friends, all her relatives, and it wouldn't have
mattered now. Suddenly she was lost in the animal raptures of pure,
undiluted, savage passion, simple and primative.  She imagined herself a
helpless love-captive of this towering African above her, his to do
anything with that he desired. Every muscle, every nerve in her trembling
body was attuned to his rythmic, plundering thrusts that seemed deeper and
deeper with every powerful lunge. She had become just an extension of his
strong, black loins,  just another instrument of the burning, savage lust
now about to explode from his sperm-swollen balls.  He reached between the
fleshy cheeks of her buttocks and the cushioning pillow, lifting her even
higher, tilting her painfully upward so that the rapid, potent thrusts were
straight down into her asshole.

                             - 5 -

  She was insane with salacious desires!  She had no control at all over
her body.  It was responding on its own, humping and writhing as the Negro
bored mercilessly down into the tight, hairless tunnel of her rectum.
  And then it began to spurt!  The heated lava-like flow shooting like
liquid flames deep up into her bowels, blasting up into her belly, ripping
through her hungry, receptive body in never-ending spurts.  Over and over
again the white flow erupted from the throbbing, blood-swollen head of the
huge, black shaft, filling the cavernous hollow of her insides and draining
over the tightly-sucking muscular ring of her anus, streaming in a warm
flood down both sides of her creviced bottom.  It trickled in twin streams
down her upturned back and down oover the hungry lips of her vagina,
soothing the lust-inflamed passage with an oozing, viscous balm.
  When every precious drop had been milked from his thick, pumping penis,
when every hot spurt had been sucked down into her belly where it mingled
luridly with the sperm of the other man, he gave one last, gasping lunge,
and pulled his now soft, pliable cock from her still tightly clenching anal
grip, collapsing, exhausted, on the bed beside her.
  She knew she should feel worse than ever before in her life...  that she
should be crying pitifully from this horrible, filthy act of perversion
she'd been forced to endure.  She knew she should feel abused and
humiliated, lying prostrate at the bottom-most pit of wanton depravity, but
she didn't.
  She felt nothing except the fullnes of her sperm-laden belly, the warm
glow of satisfaction that had eluded her all these years.  She couldn't
help it. She would have been lying to pretend otherwise.
  She glanced through the slits of her blood-veined eyes and caught a
glimpse of Cheryl, laughing and giggling like a teenager, pulling the other
Negro down onto her squirming, tempting nakedness.  Her tiny fingers
gripped around the hardening shaft of his black prick.  She closed her eyes
and drifted away...drifted as if in space, floating languidly through the
hazy shadows of the long night.



                    The END



                        THE REMARKABLE MASSEUSE

  Late Thursday afternoon I helped my husband get ready for a long-
deserved hunting trip.  He had been working especially hard and needed to
unwind tramping through the fields and sitting in duck blinds.  I made a
big thermos of hot coffee for him and packed a picnic basket full of
sandwiches, fruit and homemade brownies.
  Friday morning, when I awakened, it was pouring rain.  Raining harder
than it had in a long time.  I knew I was in for a long weekend.  I decided
to make the best of it.  I went to my dance class, and then over to the
gymn for a morning of strenuous workout.  On my way home, I stopped at the
video store and picked up some movies.  I rented a couple of film classics
and a couple of love stories that I could watch and cry my eyes out.  I
also picked up an X-rated film about two women making love.  This was a
first for me.  With the movies and a novel, I thought I would be able to
make it through the weekend without being too bored.
  When I arrived home, it was still raining, so I put one of the movies in
the machine.  One of the games I play with myself when I rent movies is not
to look at the labels.  Just grab a movie from the stack and pop it in the
recorder.  I settled down on the couch to see what my first pick was. 
Well, it was a doozie!  The first movie was the X-rated one about two women
making love.  I watched, intently experiencing every second of this movie. 
The things these women were doing were very interesting.  I could see why
my husband had such strong fatasies on this subject.  I was really
beginning to appreciate why he got so turned-on over the mere mention of
two women making out.
  I decided since it was such a long weekend, I would explore further. 
Several weeks before I had met a girl at the gymn who said she gave
massages for $20 an hour.  I felt that was a very reasonable price and
asked for her card.  When I finished watching the movie, I searched for the
masseuse's card and gave her a call.  We set up an appointment for Saturday
morning at 10.
  It rained hard all of Friday night, and it was still pouring when I
awakened on Saturday morning.  I took a long shower, washed my hair, shaved
my legs immaculately and made sure that my shaved pussy did not have one
stray strand. I set about to build a fire in the fireplace, as that is
where I wanted my massage - in the living room right next to the fireplace.
 Not only was it raining cats and dogs, it was cold as well.

                              Part 2

  Promptly at 10 am, my personal masseuse arrived with her portable table. 
We chatted while she set up her table and got everything ready.  She told
me that I could go and undress.  I went to my bedroom and took off
everything.  I put on a terrycloth robe and purposely didn't tie the sash
as I knew it would be coming off soon.
  I am a little over 40 and have kept my body in fantasic shape.  I am
quite small and rarely weigh over 113 pounds.  My husband is a fanatic for
a shaved pussy, so I keep it well shaved and glistening by rubbing it daily
with baby oil.  My masseuse told me I could get on the table now, and I
removed my robe, stretched my lean body and climbed up on the table.  Her
eyes never left my body.  While I was out of the room, she had warmed the
lotions and oils she was to use by the fireplace.  The towels were also
warming.  What a wonderful massage this was going to be!
  The masseuse began by covering me with a towel and going to the end of
the table to begin work on my feet.  Many pressure spots in your feet tell
you what is going on with the rest of your body.  When she hit a spot that
was sore, I asked what part of my body that related to.  She told me that
was my reproductive organs.  They were in need.  I have always had a very
active sex life with my husband.  We make love at least once a day.  Since
he was gone, I had to use my vibrator several times, but it just isn't the
same without your lover.  I told her that I was highly active sexually and
that my darling was on a hunting trip and wouldn't return until late
Sunday.  I also said, "I guess my reproductive organs will have to stay
sore until Sunday night."  She replied with a sly grin, "We'll see."
  My masseuse and I covered a variety of topics while she was working on my
feet and lower legs.  The video recorder was right next to the table and
the tape was in the "eject" mode so you could see what the name of the tape
was. Being a very alert lady, her eyes scanned the room.  They settled on
the video machine, and she made a comment about the movie that was in the
slot.  I was rather embarrassed and told her that I had gotten the X-rated
tape as a surprise when my husband came home.  She asked me how I felt
about two women making love, and I told her that after viewing the movie
yesterday, I was becoming more open-minded about such things, especially
during the absence of my lover.

                               Part 3

  At that point, she was working on my thighs and her fingers would come
all the way up to the top of my legs, expertly I must say, and dart back
down my legs.  I just laid back and started to enjoy this whole experience.
 Her fingers would come up my legs more rapidly and genlty pass my clit.  I
was beginning to get turned-on and I was getting slightly wet.  Oh, this
was heaven and I wanted more.  I began to moan slightly, and she took the
cue and placed her fingers expertly around my hooded pearl.  The constant
motion was more than I could stand and I had a huge orgasm right on the
table.
  With her fingers popping in and out of my vagina and playing with my
clit, she began to move slowly up my belly with her other hand.  The
excitement was running through my veins.  I couldn't wait to tell my
husband I had taken this bold step.  Before I knew it, I four rocking
orgasms.  This was utter bliss! She continued to move up my body withe her
other hand until she was gently massaging my right breast.  The she
carefully laid herself at the end of the table and put both hands on my
breasts.  She began to lick me furiously while she massaged my nipples.  I
was absolutely going out of my mind.
  I reached down and began to play with her erect nipples.  Her breasts
were quite large, with nipples that stuck out rock hard.  I loved playing
with them. I can't tell you how many orgasms I had at this point, because
they just kept rushing down the pike.  She slid up my body and planted a
full-on kiss on my lips.  I could taste my own pussy juices.  She began to
tongue me and writhe on top on my body.
  She then swung herself around on me in a 69 position so that I could lick
her free-flowing pussy and enjoy the same sensation she was.  I lapped away
greedily, savoring every second of this new form of lovemaking.  We were
both writhing, licking, sucking and kissing.  I licked her and she had a
tremendous orgasm.  She came so hard and furiously I thought the room would
explode.
  Just then, the front door opened, and I heard my husband's voice.  He was
home a day and a half early.  I was too entrenched in my lovemaking to be
able to leap up and at the same time I remembered how much he loved to
fantasize about me with another woman.  He came into the room to find two
women, without a stitch on, sucking and kissing.  The room smelled strongly
of pussy juices. What a sight we must have been to my poor rain-drenched
husband.

                              Part 4

  He muttered something about don't let me disturb you and the roads were
so rain-soaked he wasn't able to hunt, so he came on home.  He was taking
off his wet jacket and boots and I looked over at him dreamily and said,
"Why don't you join us, darling?  You can collect your birthday present." 
It didn't take much prodding, and my husband dove in.
  We were still in the 69 position with me on top.  He began to lick at my
cum-soaked pussy and fondle my masseuse's breasts.  The fire was roaring
and so were all three of us.  I rolled over on all fours and put my ass up
in the air. My masseuse straddled my back and thrust her breasts in my
husband's face.  He took his thick, long cock and thrust it into my sweet,
little cunt while he kissed away at her breasts.  He shot a load that
lasted longer than any he had shot before.  I could tell that this was his
big moment and we were both in ecstacy.
  I told my husband it was his turn now and to lay down on the table.  He
did so willingly.  The massuese began to work with expert fingers all along
his upper leg.  His cock was standing at attention once again.  I climbed
up on the table and straddled his face so that he could lick some more. 
She began to slide her mouth up and down his cock.  I wish that I could
have seen my husband's face, but unfortunateley, I was sitting on it. 
After a short time, he came again, and again, and again.  I had really been
missing something; something I was never going to miss again.  With me
still sitting on my husband's face, the masseuse moved up and began to kiss
me and play with my breasts.  We were both writhing up against each other,
our bodiws swaying in motion.  She lowered herself down on my husband's
once-again erect member.  We were rocking and rolling. Simultaneously, we
all had the biggest orgasm that I can ever remember experiencing.
  When I got off the table and looked at my darling, he was laying there
with a big grin and pussy juices all over his face.  We both sang "Happy
Birthday" to him.  He was really glad that he was home.  Our masseuse gave
us both an oil massage and then quietly let herself out the door.   We both
agreed that a massage was a "must" in our household expenses and that we
would have one at least once a month or more.  If you could see how lightly
my sweetie walks around the house and how much he loves me, you would
consider giving your man the same kind of birthday present.


                                       The End

