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When she came in, there I was, lying on the bed in these sexy panties and nothing else. She wasn’t too thrilled about it but we still went ahead with our evening. Although miffed at me, she still stroked my nine-inch cock while I wore the panties.

I had set out different colors of nylons, garter belts, bras and panties for her. She looked at them and asked if I was wearing one of hers. I jokingly said I was but she wasn’t into it. I told her that if she had asked me to put them on, I would have. She said she didn’t think so. I accused her of always wanting me dressed that way. She finally asserted, “I don’t pare what you say, I’ll never be thrilled about you in panties.”

Not to push it, I reminded her that several years ago I started shaving my cock and balls for her and pretty soon it was my cock, balls, ass, thighs and legs almost to the knees. Then I used hair remover on my back and shoulders. Eventually we added my chest and stomach to the list.

We were watching a talk show one day and a guy wanted his wife to have anal sex. She finally agreed only if she could fuck him in the ass with a dildo first. Never having anal sex with my wife in all these years, she asked me if I would be willing to do that in order to butt-fuck her and I said, “In a minute.”

She said, “I suppose you’d suck a cock if I ate pussy.” I told her I’d pass on that but I would suck the rubber cock on a strap-on dildo while she wore it. I’d also let her use the dildo to fuck me in the ass.

I have been trying to get her to have sex with a woman for years but had no luck. She said, “Why? With all your shaving and your panty wearing, next you’ll be dressing like a woman and I already have sex with you.”

One day I kiddingly told her I was going to shave the rest of my legs. She said I might as well. So one day last summer when she was gone for two weeks visiting family, I shaved my legs and all my remaining hair.

Our friend Nina came over and put on make-up, a wig, dress, bustier, garter belt and stockings, then she fucked my brains out. Her friend Patrice came over and for the next two days we had a fuck-fest. They liked fucking my butt with a large rubber strap-on cock. Nina especially had that rubber cock shoved up my ass almost non-stop except when I was fucking her. She either had it in my ass or my mouth.

When my wife got back, Nina told her that she and Patrice came over and had sex with me. They’d shaved me, dressed me in drag and fucked me. It was a riot. My wife just laughed and went to the bedroom. Nina followed her.

Before long I heard moaning and bedsprings squeaking in the bedroom. I entered to witness, much to my surprise and delight, my wife on her hands and knees with Nina pounding her bald pussy with a big black rubber cock on a strap-on dildo.

Patrice came in, saw Nina fucking my wife, and then Patrice straddled my wife’s face, grinding her pussy against her mouth. After watching awhile I went and took a shower, shaved, put on some lingerie, a short dress, make-up and wig. I went in the bedroom, got on my hands and knees, and while Patrice gave her pussy to my wife’s mouth, I ate my wife’s pussy while Nina fucked me in the ass. In an hour we were all fucked out and fell asleep.

Nina and Patrice still come over regularly and we still fuck and suck each other. Recently we added another friend, Pam, to the list and two other women they work with.

One night they were gone and my friend Randy stopped by. I was all decked out in drag and ended up having my first taste of cock other than my own. I used to be flexible enough to suck my own cock and come in my own mouth. My wife doesn’t know about that as of yet, nor does she know I’ve been fucking and sucking Guido, my next-door neighbor, for the last several weeks. My wife gets it on with the other women, Nina, Patrice, Elke, Zora and Rita. They do their thing while Randy, Guido and I do ours. Then we go hetero.

I’ve had two pussies at once and I’ve had two cocks at once. I’ve given and taken it. All we need now is a chick with a dick.

We’ve recently started working on two other women and a guy we know. They’re just starting out and don’t know what they are in for. One girl, Amanda, recently gave me a blowjob. Then I came in her mouth and told her to pass my spunk on to as many of the crowd as possible. She did and in a short time, a dozen or so people got to know each other real well.

No, my wife doesn’t like me dressing in panties, but she likes where it leads.—
S. W., Huntsville, Alabama

A CO-ED GOES TO COLLEGE TO LEARN SOMETHING NOVEL ABOUT HER NAVEL

I’m a college sophomore who just began having sex with my boyfriend Alan last September. We only did it with him on top of me and before long I got bored. I’m always told how attractive I am, how my long blonde hair, tiny waist and big boobs turn any man’s head, but I like Alan. I just wished he had more imagination and finally I told him so.

He smiled sheepishly and said, “There’s something I want to try. I have a thing for belly buttons and if we do it doggie-style, I’ll bet you can feel me through your navel.”

That sounded cool, I laid on my stomach and Alan entered me from behind. I couldn’t believe how deep I felt him. It was like losing my virginity again. He didn’t press his weight against me, but supported himself with his strong arms, slowly extracting from me until his penis head just touched my labia, then burying his entire shaft in me again.

I pushed up to my knees and his cock sank even deeper. It was great! Then he took my hand and guided it onto my rounded belly. “Feel this,” he whispered. “The curve of your belly matches the curve of my cock.” I had never thought of such a thing and when he again thrust his full length into me I nearly stopped breathing. He fingered my belly button and said, “You have to feel this. You can feel the tip of my cock through here.”

He pressed my index finger into my belly button as he pumped his manhood into me. The flesh inside my bellypit was rock hard and I felt his dick press against my fingertip. “Do you feel my fucking cock through your navel?” Alan panted.

“Yes, lover,” I wailed, getting into it with him. “You’re fucking me right through the belly button.”

He started moaning like I’ve never heard before. He fucked me faster, harder and deeper. I went animal, howling like a wolf and arching my back, making his cock sink even deeper still. That’s when I came for the first time.

My climax was a tremor that began in my clit, spread through my pussy and shook my thighs, then shot up my body. My cunt twitched and gushed as he shot his hot come into me. It was beautiful.

Now I don’t hesitate to tell Alan when I’m bored and we always think of something interesting to do, or screw.—
G.N., Urbana, Illinois

A
HOT
PHOTOGRAPHY SESSION LEADS TO SOME
COOL
OUTDOOR PASSION

I’m a married woman with two children. Although I’m still fairly young and not unattractive, I sometimes feel I’m in a rut and my husband doesn’t always appreciate me. Recently I had an idea that I thought might make me feel less insecure. I decided to have a set of professional photographs taken. I figured a few glamour shots, maybe even some erotic photos, would make me feel sexier. I thought I might even show them to my husband Ralph to perk up our love life.

I made an appointment with a photographer who I found in the phone book. When the day of the session came I was feeling kind of nervous.

It seemed to take forever to get Ralph off to work and the kids ready for school. When they were finally gone I prepared for my session. I put on a little makeup, a little hairspray and a rather daring outfit I had bought for the occasion—a low-cut blouse and short skirt, with just a sheer bra and a G-string underneath.

I was getting a little more nervous on my way to the photographer’s studio, but I also felt excited. I found myself hoping the photographer would be good-looking. I figured it would probably be much easier to pose in front of someone who was attractive than someone who wasn’t.

Finally I arrived at the place. There were butterflies in my stomach as I walked in but I realized there was no turning back. The receptionist at the front desk told me the photographer was just finishing up with another client and would be, out shortly. I sat down to wait and settle my nerves.

A few minutes later the photographer came out and introduced himself. His name was Dave. As he asked me a few preliminary questions I was trying not to stare at him, but I couldn’t help noticing how wonderfully attractive he was. He was so good-looking I was almost ready to let him take pictures of me in the nude right then! But I was still feeling a bit shy and decided I better keep my clothes on.

As he led me into the studio I looked around at all the cameras, lights and equipment he had. It was all very impressive. Dave told me to relax and make myself at home while he got everything ready. I took off my coat, feeling very self-conscious in my sexy outfit I wondered how I should pose and I hoped Dave would have some ideas to help me along.

All of a sudden Dave said, “Okay, let’s do it.” I was startled at first, until I realized he was talking about taking the pictures!

He told me I should just be myself, do whatever I wanted, and he would start snapping pictures. If there was anything he wanted or anything he thought I should do differently, he would tell me.

I began posing, placing myself in different positions and following his occasional instructions. He took pictures of me standing, sitting, lying down, half-reclining and so on. After he had gone through a few rolls of film I started to get bored. I wanted to do something different Suddenly a weird idea struck me. I knew it was crazy because it was wintertime and it was pretty cold out but I didn’t care.

“Dave,” I started to say a little timidly, “can I ask you something?”

“Of course.”

I hesitated. “Is it at all possible to do some pictures out in the country?” He looked surprised. “I know it’s freezing out,” I went on. “But I just thought—”

He smiled. “Actually, you’re my last client of the day,” he said, “so I don’t see why not. It might be interesting.” With a feeling that anything might happen now, I quickly got into my coat while Dave packed up a couple of cameras.

When he had everything together we got into his car and headed out of town. The countryside was beautiful in the winter. With all the trees covered with snow, it looked new and fresh.

We drove around until we found a scenic, secluded spot to continue our session. I was feeling very daring now, and once out of the car I took off not only my coat but my blouse and skirt as well.

It was very cold, but I did not care. I threw my long winter coat over the hood of Dave’s car and jumped up onto it, sitting there in just my G-string and bra.

Dave looked at me as if I’d gone absolutely nuthouse crazy. But he kept looking at me and I could see he was getting aroused. I thought he was going to do something about it and at that point I wouldn’t have stopped him. Instead, he grabbed his camera and started shooting pictures.

He took some photos of me sitting on the car hood. Then I lay across it on my back, on my stomach and on my side. Finally he stopped and asked me if he could make a suggestion. I said sure, and he said slowly, “How would you feel about taking some of these shots in the nude?”

He didn’t have to ask me twice. In seconds I shed my bra and G-string and was posing for him naked, not even caring that the cold was making my skin all goosepimply. Dave began snapping pictures like crazy and I noticed that as he did, he kept getting closer and closer. Finally he said he couldn’t stand it any longer and he started taking off his clothes at top speed.

In a moment he was leaning over me, telling me how beautiful I was and kissing me passionately. I kissed him back in a way that let him know I was as eager as he was.

As I threw my arms around him he brought his hand down to my breast. My nipples were so hard they were almost throbbing. I wasn’t sure if it was the cold or my excitement that made them that way, but I figured it was a little of both.

Breaking the kiss, he brought his mouth to my other breast circling the erect nipple with his tongue, then nibbling it gently. My arms tightened around him as he slowly kissed his way down to my belly button. Meanwhile his hands slid over my crotch. He spread my legs open and supped one finger into my hairless pussy. I moaned, writhing on the car hood. His head slid further down until it was between my thighs and he began to lick my cunt. He did it slowly and teasingly, until I clutched at his head, pulling him closer and begging him to suck me hard. I couldn’t believe how aroused I was and how wanton I was feeling.

When he had sucked me to orgasm I urged him to get on the hood beside me. He did so immediately. He had a very large erection and I wanted to make him feel as good as he had made me feel. I took his cock in my hand and stroked it till he groaned. Then I bent down and covered it with my mouth. After I had sucked him for a while he gently turned me so he could keep eating me out while I was feasting on his cock.

By then we had forgotten all about how cold it was— neither of us noticed or cared. All we knew was that we were driving each other crazy.

Finally Dave lay me down and rolled on top of me. I spread for him joyfully and he slowly guided his throbbing cock inside my dripping wet pussy. We began moving and rocking against each other, slowly at first, then faster. It felt absolutely wonderful.

Just as I was about to come, I begged him to pull out of me and blow his load all over my belly and tits. That’s exactly what he did. God, I loved the feeling of his warm come shooting out onto my flesh! It sent me into a screaming climax.

A minute later we both jumped up, pulled our clothes back on as fast as we could and got into the car, turning up the heat as far as it would go. On the way back to the studio I asked Dave if we could do it all again sometime. His answer was, “You bet!”

The pictures came out great, but I never did show them to Ralph.—
Y.L., Riverside, Pennsylvania

HE GOES TO BAT AS BUDDY’S DESIGNATED PUSSY-NIBBLER—A GOOD TIME IS HAD BY ALL

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