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her head and looked at Teri, grasping Stan’s cock tightly. “I want his cum” she hissed, “I want to feel it in my mouth, my pussy, and deep in my ass…I just don’t know where I want it most!” Teri waggled her bottom around Stan’s probing hand, “I want to see him cum in your mouth! We’ve got all night for the rest” she gasped. Stan jerked as if a live wire had been applied to his toes, and he erupted into Marge’s open mouth. She clamped down on his spurting cock, deliberately allowing some of the hot fluid to leak around the tight ring of her lips. Moaning loudly, Teri jerked away from Stan’s hand and sucking mouth to join her friend, licking and sucking at the overflow from her husband’s cock. Her fevered brain desired the taste of her friend’s beautiful mouth more than she wanted the hot cum.

Teri lay on top of Marge’s slightly larger frame, her breasts pressed into the silky skin of Marge’s back. Her left leg draped idly over Marge’s firm buttock, leaving her swollen pussy in direct contact with the smooth, firm skin. They were watching Stan, who lay arms outflung, still breathing heavily through his mouth, his eyes staring at the ceiling. Teri murmured into Marge’s ear, “You’d think he would be staring at the two willing naked women in his bed rather than a blank ceiling.” “Ya think?” Marge responded. They burst into giggles yet again.

Stan rolled slightly to his side and said “Just how much do you think one poor guy can do to take care of two sex maniacs like you?” Teri crawled to him, lightly kissing his lips. “We’ve still got Ted next door stud,” she told him, “but Marge is determined to get this thing in her ass first!” She reached between his legs, fondling his balls. Marge dragged her tired happy body over to the two of them. “I don’t know what it is about your cock,” she said, “but every time I see you out back cutting the grass, or painting the trim on the house, my ass just starts to pucker and my pussy drips so much I have to go fuck Ted.” Teri snorted, “That sounds so gross!” “What, fucking Ted?” Marge asked. “No, your ass puckering!” the two women soared off into gales of laughter.

Stan had never tried anal sex before. With a lot of lubricant, and the assistance of Teri’s encouraging hands, he finally managed to get the head of his cock past Marge’s sphincter. Marge cried out and he paused, worrying that he might have hurt her. “No, don’t stop” Marge whimpered. Teri pushed down on his hips as Marge drew her knees up under her, giving him better access to her ass. “She wants it all” Teri told him breathlessly. “And you better give it to me good stud, especially if you want to your pretty wife’s mouth wrapped around Ted’s cock!” Stan plunged every inch he had into Marge’s pumping ass. How could this possible get any better??

To be continued..

SEX EXPERIMENT 3

“Fuck me” Teri demanded huskily. Stan opened his eyes to the bright morning sun streaming into their bedroom as Teri kissed his lips softly. He softly maneuvered her beneath him. She neither wanted nor needed foreplay, as her hips worked beneath him. She reached impatiently between them and guided him into her soft, welcoming dampness. He took his time, slowly slipping into her warmth. Their kiss lingered as he moved slowly and softly, their loving arms wrapped around each other, pressed against each other from head to toe. He felt as if he could just crawl inside of her, and she wanted him to. They lay on the top of their mussed king sized bed, barely moving, totally satisfied with the sensations slowly building in their bodies. “I could just lie here like this forever” she murmered against his soft lips. Years had passed since he had married this incredible woman, and still to him every time felt like the first time. His cock jerked in her as he remembered the events of the night before. Teri giggled beneath him “You just remembered fucking Marge in the ass last night didn’t you?”

Stan halted in mid stroke “I, uh…” “It’s all right baby, I loved every second of it” she said. “I don’t think I’ve ever been so horny in my entire life.” She continued to writhe slowly beneath him. “But I do so love this too!” She pushed her hips up to finish the downward stroke he had started, and clung to him tightly. Stan settled in her, making love to her as thoroughly as he could, doing his best to remember every tiny detail if what she loved most.

“I can’t believe what happened last night” he said, lying beside her with his head propped on his elbow. She gazed up at him from her pillow. “You didn’t enjoy it?” “I had the time of my life baby,” he told her, “aside from you watching me fuck another woman, I never knew you liked girls too.” “I didn’t either until Marge seduced me on her sofa the other day” she said. “Not that I was exactly unwilling after she made Ted jack off in my hand.” “That made you hot, did it?” he asked. She leaned up on both elbows. “Honestly, it did, and I really didn’t expect it to. When you say it out loud it just sounds sort of disgusting…but when it happened, it was so hot. He was standing there barefoot in those ragged old jeans and an unbuttoned shirt. Marge just told him to jack off in front of us, and when he started to cum she grabbed my hand and held it in front of his cock. He sprayed it all over my hand. Marge licked it off my palm with this wicked smile on her face, and when she sucked my fingers I thought I would scream!” She studied his face. “Does that bother you? I didn’t touch him or anything…”

Stan thought for a moment. “Have I ever asked you about what you did before we were married?” “No,” she answered, “but that’s not the same.” He smiled at her. “This morning you woke up, and you made it plain that you wanted me inside you. I felt like the only man in the world. As long as I have that feeling, it doesn’t matter to me if you want to fuck somebody else every single day.” “But…” he smothered the rest with a long lingering kiss.

They spent the whole day quietly together, talking about the little things married couples talk about. When they took a stroll in the park that afternoon he held her hand and she swung it back and forth like a schoolgirl. That night she fixed his favorite dinner, and they ate outside on the patio by torchlight. It was the most romantic day they’d had in years. Behind the shades in Marge and Ted’s house, Marge peeked out the window at the couple and turned back to Ted, who was busy thrusting his cock slowly into the wet pussy of Cindy Bellows, a graduate student who lived in the apartment complex across the street. “I must have really done a great job yesterday” she said as she straddled Cindy’s face. “They’re having a romantic dinner outside!” Marge moaned as Cindy’s frantic tongue reached inside her pussy. Ted just grinned and kept pumping.

“Did you really mean what you said this morning?” she asked as they got ready for bed. “Which part?” he teased. She stuck out her tongue at him. “I don’t think I would be very happy if you went out and found someone different to fuck every day” he said, “but if we were together, and I didn’t feel left out, I think it would be incredibly exciting to watch you get so hot you’d lose control with another man.” She lay back on the bed and spread her legs, making sure her lower body was in the bright light. She doubled up her pillow so she could see better, and began to masturbate openly, willing him to just watch her. He sat on the edge of the bed.

She caught her breath as she slipped her fingers inside herself, wetting them so they would slide more easily over her hooded clit. “You think you’d like to watch me do you?” she breathed. He nodded. “You think you’d like to watch me suck Ted’s cock?” He nodded again. “It’s really big” she said, grinding her hips against her probing fingers, “ I don’t know if I could get it all…in…my mouth” she gasped. Stan’s cock twitched as he watched her. This was definitely something new. In all their years together neither had ever masturbated in front of each other like this. He watched intently as she tried to spread her legs wider, the cords on the inside of her thighs standing out, the taught belly tightening over her hip bones. She opened her mouth wide, as if Ted’s cock were in front of her, and she licked her lips seductively. Stan was rock hard. He stood and dropped his bathrobe to the floor, his cock jutting out at a sharp angle. She literally leaped at him. Her mouth devoured his jutting cock as if she were eating her last meal on earth. “This is what you want to watch?” she asked breathlessly as she came up for air. “Yes” he hissed at her through clenched teeth. She grabbed his cock with both hands, jerking it rapidly, daring him to cum. “You want to watch me lick his cock,” her dainty tongue lashed out at the head, “You want to see me suck it into my mouth?” She matched her actions to her words. “You want to watch as it shoots in my mouth and I eat it like candy?” He came wildly into her open, willing mouth. “I think we’re going to have to try that” she said, licking his cum off her chin. “I love seeing you so horny.”

Marge and Teri put up the dishes and food from the barbecue while Ted and Stan took care of the ashes from the grill and put out the trash. The guys went in to the living room with a pitcher of frozen margaritas and started digging through the DVDs Ted collected. Marge looked at her friend “You a little nervous?” Teri giggled at her, “Yes, I’m a little nervous.” “Don’t worry about it honey, if you don’t feel like doing anything you don’t have to. Just relax and enjoy the evening” she said. “Yeah, and I’ll feel like a dork if I just sit there like a lump and spoil everybody’s fun” Teri said. Marge laughed “If you don’t feel like playing, you can get up and leave if you’re uncomfortable. If my itch gets so bad it has to be scratched I’m more than capable of taking care of myself. I’ve handled a lot more than two horny guys before!” Teri stared at her, “More than two guys?” Marge winked, “Yes, and I’m not telling you their names yet you greedy slut!” They both giggled again. “I feel like a little girl again,