Chapter 1

It was a beautiful April Fool's Day, 1993, in the mile-high city. My bride of two-years and I enjoyed our Irish deep brown at a quaint sidewalk café, celebrating our second anniversary and planning our evening out in this great urban center. Denver has the unspoiled night-life in the country with lots of big-name lot and dance locus, all the duplicate included, like fog machine, black lighting and laser beams. As we sipped our drinks, my rarity was piqued when several mass grabbed a free, multi-page newsletter from the wheel behind us. I reached over and grabbed one. It was titled,"The oyster ”, a local underground rag we'd not seen before. It advertised all variety of illegitimate things, but specialized in sexual perversion.

Lynda and I giggled as we quietly took crook reading the lurid, titillating ads to each other. There were offers of shaft for the married woman or daughter, gang kick, tramp invitations, solid family sex romps, gay and bisexual games ; almost anything conceivable.

The ads were exciting Lynda."I had no idea people really did this stuff and nonsense,"she whispered as she candidly played with my cock.

Then I came across one that seemed to be addressed specifically to us. It wasn't the typical sex offer. I read it to my wife,"quest Young couples unable to conceive because of Male impotency. We offer a three-month, all-expense paid vacation from June 1st through August 31st in the Bahama's to these couples with the goal of impregnation. We have a 100 % succeeder charge per unit. maternity is virtually guaranteed. Must be open minded and subservient. Racists need not hold. forebode 720-555-1576 for details."

My four-year tour in the Air force out was coming to a close at the end of future month and we'd be leaving Lowry, the doomed Air basis, scheduled for closing within a few month. A free, three-month vacation in paradise before I started the search for a new job sounded great. The added perk of fertility assist made it particularly occupy ; but we had serious doubts about it. At honest, this was some kind of data-based birthrate clinic, but on the other mitt, and much more in all probability, this was a solicitation for fucking my wife. And why the qualification ? We were certainly not racist, but subservient ? It sounded very weird, but at the same time, Lynda was very activated about replying. She was obviously turned on by the explicit sex ads, and while the one she wanted to react to appealed to her maternal nature, she was skeptical because of the publication in which it appeared.

"well, what can it hurt to at least promise ?"she asked,"If there's a chance this ad is legit and could help us get pregnant, why not check ?"she asked while discretely squeezing and playing with my erection under the tabular array.

We finished our coffee and headed home for a romp in the sheets. She sucked my cock most of the way home and was thrilled when I told her about the youth twain in a pickup arm next to us at the stoplight, purport on watching her. It made her bob her brain wildly and stroke my spit-covered shaft cashbox I was pumping a big payload down her throat. It took a motor horn honk to nudge both our car and the cartridge through the intersection when the Light Within changed.

"You naughty show-off !"I teased.

As soon as we got home, Lynda was on the headphone. As she spoke, I stripped off my habiliment and lay on the bed, all boned up in anticipation of a spry nooky.

"how-do-you-do, I'm Lynda. My hubby and I saw your ad in ‘ The oyster'”, she said, as I listened to her incline of the conversation.

"I'm twenty-four,"she answered,"and my hubby, Ed, is twenty-six."

"Yes, we've been trying to get pregnant for two years and recently learned that Ed is impotent. We can't afford the invitro thing. So what are you offering ?"

"No, I'm sorry. We already have plans for tonight. We're going to ‘ The Loft ’. I guess you could meet us there if you want,"she replied as she looked at me for concurrence. I nodded my head as she continued listening. She then told him,"I'll be in a red wearing apparel. I've got straight, shoulder-length blond hairsbreadth and disconsolate heart, I'm five-foot-six and press 115. My hubby, Ed, is thin also, and five-ten. I'm not sure what he'll be wearing, other than blue jean. He has dark brown, hair and weighs 170. If you look around, I'm sure you'll find us. Tell me what you look like,"she told him.

"OK, Sean,"she said,"You'll just have to find us then. See you tonight. Bye."

As I lie on the bed, my five-inch, skinny fuckup bounced in the air above my belly. A twine of clear pre-cum dripped from the head, connecting with my belly. I liked my five-inch cock, but wished it had more girth. Flashbacks to gamy school gym class shower often hit me at moments like this. It's where I got the nickname ‘ needle pecker ’. But Lynda never seemed to listen and always took good caution of it."So ascent on, beloved, and separate me about this fantastic, free trip."

She straddled me, cowgirl, and slid all the way down to my balls on the initial penetration.

"Oh fuck, you're so hot and juicy ; and tight too !"I exclaimed as she began her familiar back and xl gyrations, knowing she'd be milking me retentive before she was fix to cum.

"He was interesting, and a bit mysterious,"she told me while riding me,"He sounded well educated and told me his proposition was too complex to review on the phone. He said he'd already had various applier, but only one couple would be chosen and that we were perhaps the right specify. I'm pretty sure if we went, I'd come back pregnant ; but I think it will be from someone else fucking me."

"Oh shit ! Fuck ! I'm cuming already !"I exclaimed as I lifted my pelvic arch for the thick possible penetration while mentation of my young woman fucking early men rolled through my mind. I unloaded a torrent of cum thick into her belly.

"Oh, you like that idea, huh ?"Lynda said in answer to my intense, previous orgasm.

Before I could call up well enough to organize my thoughts and answer, she had moved her loaded twat up to my sassing."Eat it, Slut, suck that load out of my pussy,"she good-naturedly demanded as she humped my font and pushed out a big, thickheaded, creamy mess for me to get down. This had become routine for us, a necessity for my wife to get off. I loved it when she got off that way, holding my fountainhead in both custody and sliding her wet, dripping pussy back and Forth River from chin to nose, feeding me my own load. Now, with her talking about fucking early men, I fantasized about it being someone else's cum I was slurping, and secretly found it incredibly exciting. I surprised her, and myself, as my dick was raging hard again and ready for round two by the prison term I'd cleaned her out.

"On your knee !"I insisted. As soon as she was in position, in a single, swift thrusting, I was balls cryptical inside again, using what was left of my cum load for lubricator. I grabbed her hips and pumped her hard for all of a full minute or to a greater extent before splashing her womb with another cargo for her to feed me.

"Oh, shag, that's good !"Lynda moaned as she once again straddled my expression,"Would you do that for me after I fuck mortal else ?"she fantasized as I licked and sucked her sloppy wet pussy.

"Mmmmmm, yeah,"I groaned as she repositioned herself slightly, spreading her puss lips over my sass so I could promote my tongue into her.

We'd never talked about her screw another man, not even as a fantasy ; but at this point, it was obvious ; we'd both thought about it. It was thrilling. I boned up again. My minuscule wife turned around so she could take in on me and bet with my marble-sized glob while continuing to eat me her freshly fucked pussy.

Finally, exhausted, as we lay snuggling in our post-orgasmic bliss, Lynda asked,"Would you really like me to screw someone else ; in straw man of you maybe ?"

"I've never thought about it,"I lied,"Would you like to ?"

"Maybe. I mean, if you were okay with it. I'd never do anything to jeopardize our marriage,"she confided,"but if you would wish it, I would do it. When you were eating me out, and I planted the thinking of it being another man's cum, you really got into it. It turns me on to mean of you eating another guy's load. It would be so stimulate watching you do that. Have you ever done that ?"

Wow, I thought, this was something I'd fantasized about for days, and now my unfermented wife was leading the conversation, encouraging me to share her with another man and urging me to eat another man's cum load.

"Um, well, ah,"I stuttered in response to her question,"You mean like sucked a guy off ?"

"That's not exactly what I envisioned, but love yeah,"she responded as she held me tightly,"That would be really hot. Have you ever, even as a kid, sucked on a shaft and let him cum in your mouthpiece ? It's OK ; you know. It's actually more than okay with me ; I'd really, really bonk to watch you do that."

"Ah, well, when I was a teen, some of my friends and I used to do that. Then we discovered girlfriend, and kind of let that passion go,"I confessed.

"That's exciting ! Did you like it ? Would you do it again ? For me ? Would you suck on a cock until is spurts in your mouth and let me watch ?"she excitedly blurted.

"I guess, if that would do you happy. I haven't done it for age and never thought it would pass off again, but I don't find the idea repulsive,"I admitted, awaiting her reaction.

"I'd be very covetous if I thought you were ever with another woman, but somehow, envisioning you playing with a man doesn't bother me. It's hot. Will you do it ?"she pressured me, looking for my unconditional allegiance to suck a cock to completion for her.

"Only if we can do it in a three-way. I'll do anything for you ; and would do just about anything to see you with another man's cock thrusting in your pussy ; as long as it's just sex, no aroused involvement,"I cautioned.

"Oh, Ed, we're going to deliver such an adventure ! A whole new life of fun and fervour ! You'll see,"she assured me before wrapping her naked body over mine and drifting off for a short nap. I, on the former hand, was way too excited to sleep and slow down jerked my thin out, circumcised prick boulder clay I spurted out yet another shipment. I hadn't been this horny since my teen years, and it was thrilling.

That evening, we went out for dinner at ‘ The Aroura Steak business firm ’, one of our darling, and then off to ‘ The Loft'for an evening of drinks and dancing ; and of course, our highly anticipated coming together with Sean. By eleven, we were both getting tipsy and were ready to leave, but in Hope of meeting him, we stayed till closing at one-thirty. Lynda had flirted with several guys and danced with many of them, something she enjoys and I encourage. It makes me proud and I feel very favorable to be married to such a desirable woman, a sexy daughter that other men just can't resist, even though she's obviously marital. I think that's a big theatrical role of my desire to percentage her sexually. It's the ultimate act of sharing and flaunting what I have. I like the thought of an incredibly lucky guy fucking the hottest charwoman in the world only because she's hot for it and I let him give her. All the meter he's fucking her, he envies me because I can have her whenever I want. As much as he hopes to have just one More fuck with her ; he knows he'll only get his cock into her again if I feel like sharing her with him. But the crowing motivation for giving my wife to another man is the shiver and excitement she'll have as she rides a strange cock. My Leslie Townes Hope is that she'd then share her experience with me in every imaginable way ; read : sit on my fount and feed me his cargo while giving me all the particular of how he fucked her.

As we slow danced the last vocal of the night, as much as we wanted to meet Sean, we accepted the fact that he was a no-show. Then, a handsome, sullen black man of about thirty-five startled us, seemingly appearing out of reduce air as he stood right next to us. He was just a couple inches taller than Lynda, was well-proportioned and groomed, and dressed in a fashionable bootleg, silk shirt and gray dress slacks. He wore house decorator, amber glasses and was adorned with dainty, conservative, gold jewelry.

"excuse me, Ed, may I have the rest of this saltation with Lynda ?"he asked. Not waiting for an answer, he stepped between us and took her in his weapons system. I retreated to our cubicle and watched as this man held my wife closer and closer with each step. Though it was dark, I could clearly see that he'd managed to move up the hem of her dress and had his big contraband deal planted firmly on her now exposed, lily white, stripped ass face. He pulled her against his humping bulge while she straddled one of his leg and matched his gyrations. I was sure that if the call didn't end soon, he'd be fucking her right hand there on the saltation storey. It really surprised me as I'd never seen her let anyone care for her that way. I just chalked it up to the fact we had been celebrating unvoiced, and she was quite inebriated.

When the medicine ended and the lights came up, the man followed Lynda to our tabular array where he slid in next to me, pulling Lynda in after him."You have a beautiful married woman, Ed. She's invited me to comply you home so I can present an offer to both of you. I hope that's okay with you ?"he asked, knowing I really had nothing to say about it at that full point. Arm-in-arm with my wife, he escorted us to our car. He gently kissed my married woman on the lip and said he'd be right back with his vehicle. Momentarily, he was there with a new Maserati, prepare to keep up our old Ford bodyguard station wagon to the house.

"Who the fucking is he ?"I asked, knowing Lynda was wondering the same. As soon as we arrived, I made drink, then joined them in the living elbow room. Sean had already taken a keister on the couch next to Lynda, leaving no room for me except to sit next to him with my wife on the other side of meat. Lynda's thong lay on the floor in front of them and her wearing apparel was up senior high enough to reveal a nicely shaved pubis. Her branch were propagate, allowing Sean's hand to research her inner thigh all the way up to her gaping, wet pussy while she squeezed a large bulge through his quag.

When I sat, Sean began speaking as if their behavior were nix more than than a insouciant hand hold,"First, let me explain just a little about the offer you read about in my ad. My Padre owns a private island in the Commonwealth of the Bahamas and has a rather palatial estate there. During the summertime calendar month, he finds it too hot for his liking and leaves it for me to use as I please. Let me designate you some pictures,"he said as he worked his headphone with one hand while his early was busy pleasuring my wife. She was far too preoccupied to look at moving-picture show, but I saw that it was a beautiful, six-bedroom home plate directly on the ocean. Balconies from every bedroom overlooked the whiten sand beach and gravy holder dock that moored several gravy holder, including a thirty-foot cabin cruiser."There is shuttle service to the master island ‘ on demand ’, where you may want to bring down the workshop and eating place. However, there are always gourmet meals uncommitted at the star sign. We have a full-time chef who will make whatever you like. We also have housekeeping service, so you'll not be asked to do so much as scavenge your way. All of the staff has broad run of the home, but they are very discrete about what goes on there, so don't be alarmed if they enter your way while you are into something you normally do privately. There is no secrecy in the firm for anyone. Doors are always open and anyone may enter at any time. No motive to hide out anything. You know ; what happens on the island…"

"Wow, looks neat !"I told him,"but what exactly does go on there ? What is it you want of us ?"

"It's really quite simple,"Sean began,"First, some facts. The two of you are desperately wanting a pregnancy and you are ineffective to take a leak that pass off, Ed. You've considered invitro insemination where you get to choose feature of the sperm donor, like backwash, Education horizontal surface, height and build, etc. ; but you can't afford it. What we offer is something even better. You'll actually get to personally roll in the hay the biologic father of your baby. There are four of us who will be vying to seed you, Lynda. All of us have either a superior or doctorate degree. We're all height and weight proportionate, have no genetic diseases and positively no STD's, verified by tests we'll share with you. All of us are very well endowed, except for the American-Indian language guy. He's more than adequate in that esteem ; but the Mexican and White guy are as big as I am. The Indian has a Doctorate in Microbiology, so he perhaps excels in intellect. All of us are generally considered to be handsome, if I may say so without seeming too conceited. I'm ad in other issue for extra men to link up our grouping, but dubiety I'll find any more to fill my stringent reservation before next month."

"While on the island, both of you will be expected to be naked at all fourth dimension. You'll have your own chamber, but Lynda, you'll be spending your night in the sea captain suite with the Guy. Your goal is to become meaning and we'll do everything we can to give that happen. Our personal objective lens, however, is simply to use and bask you. I'll not sugar coat this, you'll in fact be whoring yourself for us, but for a very goodness ground ; insemination. You, Ed, may join in, watch, or just send your wife to our elbow room to be used. Your hot wife is going to wander you, but again, for beneficial reason. If you are dispose, none of us object to a setback job from another guy. I mean, close your eyes and the sass could be either one of you ; right ?"he laughed,"After the vacation, when you get back place, the two of you will experience to redefine your family relationship. This experience will interchange you. You'll both evolve to a much more sophisticated modus vivendi. How you deal with that is up to you ; but while on the island, you will both fully embrace the prostitute and cuckold role ; empathize ?"

"But,"I interjected,"You're black."

"Racist need not apply. I explicitly stated that in the add,"Sean replied.

"We're not racialist,"I told him,"but we expected our offspring to look like us. How do we explicate having a little one that looks to a greater extent like you than us ?"

"That's up to you. You can say the kid's adopted or from a anterior relationship, or you intentionally pick out a Black donor for invitro. Think about it, other than racism, why would anyone outrightly winnow out mixed sperm for artificial insemination ? So I don't see that having an interracial one is a problem. If you do, then you may desire to scorn my offer. Besides, there's always a chance the white guy will fuck a baby into your wife. You'll let us lie with who he or she looks like to resolve the friendly competition among us, but there will be no sound or early indebtedness for the sperm presenter. That's all we are as far as you are concerned ; just direct deposit spermatozoan bestower. You all powerful with that ?"

"Yes, absolutely,"Lynda answered without reluctance or consulting me.

"There's just a pair more thing I need to observe. You'll be under declaration for the summertime, all three months of it. You'll receive prenatal care as soon as we know you are pregnant, but your pregnancy is not the end of your allegiance. You will continue to think about us for the entire summer. Once we know you are significant, we may desire to look out you do with other men without regard to age, looks, or anything else, except of row we'll make for certain they are STD free. There will be no restrictions on whom we bring to roll in the hay you ; it could be a Whitney Young Virgin boy from the islands, a big fat man with a tiny dick, or whatever any one of us finds amusing. Should you not get meaning early on the tripper, you'll be given time off to complete your menstrual cycle. You can spend those Nox in your own room."

"This is primarily a sportfishing excursion for the cat. Sex with a clean, sound, young married slut that we can taunt bareback and inseminate, with no consequence, is just an additional perquisite for us. We'll be out on the boats most days, and the two of you are free to do whatever you like during that fourth dimension. I suspect you'll be sleeping trough noontide, Lynda, as you'll be up all night. With four of us to service, at least one will be using you at all hours of the night. Again, I want to cue you, while on the island, the two of you will be nude at all metre. It will remind you of your intention for being there. And just one more thing, Ed, the American Indian guy is bi. Because it's my house and my rules, I'll not insist you inspection and repair him, but I won't stop him from trying to seduce you. You'll have to deal with that on your own. As the cuckold, if you choose to join us and find out your wife being fucked, or help us be intimate her, you can require to be humiliated. If you can't grip that, you'd best just place your wife to our room while you stay in your room and jerky off."

"Not a trouble,"Lynda answered for me as I sat there falloff jawed.

"feeling like you nestling have a deal,"Sean said, then added,"but I've got to sample the goods before I make such a promise. Is this a good time ?"he asked as he ran his hand completely up Lynda's leg, sliding a compact finger right into her pussy.

"Actually,"I said,"this is our anniversary. We have plans of our own for tonight."

"But this won't interfere with it, Ed. It will just constitute it better,"Lynda objected.

"Fantastic !"Sean responded."Take your wife's habiliment off for me, Ed."

I followed his direction, and as he admired my wife's eubstance with her firm little bosom and perfect skin, he slipped his hired man between the natural gap between her slight legs and worked two fingers into her pussy.

"Now you, Ed, take off your clothes,"he directed. I hesitated and he went on,"No shyness. You always need to obey, cucky boy. Now strip."

I tried to ignore the fact that another man was intently watching me as I removed my habiliment. When I pulled off the finale garment, my top-notch punishing erection sprang out.

Sean smiled,"Oh jack !"he exclaimed,"Is that all you've been getting ?"he asked Lynda.

"Yeah, Ed's the merely man I've ever known intimately. Why ?"

"My finger is as deep as his dick. This is going to be even better than I dreamed. semen over here, Ed, and take my wearing apparel off, then make my peter fix to fuck your wife."

I soon found myself on my knees in front end of the naked black man who was fingerbreadth fucking my wife to near climax.

"Go ahead, Ed, you said you'd do it for me. Suck on him."Lynda insisted.

I opened spacious and took as practically in as I could. His bulblike question nearly filled my mouth completely. I remembered those days long gone by with my young Friend and sucked as I had back then. I pulled back his foreskin, pursed my lips and slither them over the big head, taking him in like a puss. I felt it grow in my sassing. In no time, he was really big ; thick, long, and hard. He was as ready as he'd ever be to fuck.

"That's enough,"he told me, pushing my head away as he reached back to displume a magnum condom from his pants pocket."This is the only prison term you'll be fucked with a rubber,"he told my wife,"I'm very powerful, and don't want you knocked up before our sashay starts next month."

He handed the rubber to Lynda as she led him to our bedroom. She sat on the side of our bed and rolled the safe over his massive erection, then reclined and spread her legs."Hold her ankles up over her head, Ed, and proceed her ranch wide for me."I did as I was told while he positioned himself for insight, telling Lynda,"This may be a little painful at first. If that skinny little boy dick is what you're used to, this is going to really stretch you."He put his cock, rivaling the thickness of a coke can, to her opening. I was in awe as I watched. When I fuck her, her pussy lips easily section and let my prick right in, but Sean's protuberant cock head word completely covered her little puss, I couldn't even see her fragile pussy mouth. He pushed, harder and harder, but there was no way my girl's eagre hole was going to part around his monumental total darkness cock.

"Get me some lube,"he told me.

I let go of my wife's legs to retrieve a bottleful of ‘ Wet ’. In the few seconds it had taken me to get it, Lynda had repositioned herself and was sucking his safe covered cock. She was so hot and fix to fuck. Sean pushed her spinal column onto the bed and instructed,"keep her legs again, Cuck, I am going to fuck your wife now."

With Lynda held in position, Sean lathered his peter with lube. He put the chief to my married woman's cunt again, completely obscuring it, as before. Using his hand, he glided the free-spoken end of his organ up and down over her slit, paying special tending to rub her clitoris. Lynda was moaning and working her hips, helping the Black man massage her cunt.

"Oh, Sean, fuck me !"she moaned,"Put it in and fuck me with that big thing ! I need it ; now ! Please fuck me !"Lynda begged.

Sean surprised both her and me when he put his cock on target, ready to give Lynda her first big shaft ; but then, just millisecond before pushing into her, he slapped her ass really hard to unhinge her.

"Ouch ! Owee ! Owee !"Lynda screamed.

I thought she was complaining about the savage spank he'd just administered, but then she went on,"plosive consonant ! Take it out ! I don't know what the piece of ass I was thinking ! I can't do this ! You're ripping my kitty apart !"

Sean just smiled,"Shhhhhhhhh,"he told her, placing a finger over her back talk to gently underline his spot."Just lie still. I'll give you a bit to get used to it. That little kitty of yours was made for this, it's just not been properly broken in. Just relax. My hammer head is completely within and that's the thickest office, so you know the rest will fit. We're way past the point-of-no-return. There is no stopping until I'm done with you. My whole cock is going to go in ; all the way in. Once a actual man gets inside, he's not coming out until you've been thoroughly fucked and filled."And with that, he slowly worked the rest period of his big dick in while Lynda grunted and groaned. When his chunk rested against my wife's ass, he began rutting, slowly at kickoff, with foresighted full-length insertions followed by rapid top executive fortuity. His pelvis slammed against hers with an audible smacking every meter he bottomed out inside my wife.

I was amazed by his stamina. I usually finished in a minute or two, but he fucked her non-stop for a soundly half-hour, changing positions every five minutes or so, each time directing me to do something dissimilar to avail him make love my wife. half way through their marathon shag, without even touching myself, I was spewing my own seed, perhaps the full-grown load of my life, all over my married woman's little tits.

Lynda had four wild orgasms before he finally pushed in deeply and held himself there, announcing,"Here it cums ! I'm pumping it in !"Sean eventually finished and rolled off to the face."That was truly amazing, Lynda,"he complimented,"That was like fucking a virgin. You may remove the condom now and make clean me up."

I was surprised, after our early discussions about sucking turncock, that Lynda didn't insist I take care of that. She obviously wanted his big dick in her own mouthpiece and wasted no prison term in following his program line. She slid the fountainhead filled rubberize off his putz and took his cum slicked prick into her backtalk. She sucked and licked, from head to testicle, until Sean was satisfied."You may feature her now,"he told me, giving me license to fuck my own married woman.

I got on top of her, missionary elan, and slipped right into her. Her pussy was still gaping open, obviously seeking something much bombastic than my near dick. I thrusted repeatedly, seeking some kind of stimulation inside her well-lubricated, fleshly case. Though I didn't detect it, my cock exploded in sexual climax almost as soon as I entered. I was so excite, knowing I was fucking my wife after she'd just given herself to a big black peter. Almost of habit, I think, as soon as I pumped my consignment into her, she rolled over on top of me and planted her cum filled puss on my mouth.

"Good boy !"Sean commended me,"That's what a cuckold is good for. You can do lots of clean-up between piece of ass at the island if you like. You tike are definitely going to the Bahamas for the summer."

We all went back to the living elbow room so Sean could clothe himself. Before leaving, he gave my married woman a big, open mouthed osculation, then told us he'd be in feeling. He told us to,"be ready to board a private jet out of Stapleton on the get-go of the month. Pack lightly. You only need clothing for travel to and from the island. ”