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"It makes me know that a man found me sexy enough to want to fuck me. I get to feel his cum in me for a long time, reminding me that I was just fucked every time I think about his cum. I like being fucked!"

"That's my girl!" Bill said. "Would you like me to pump my cum into you?"

"Uh, huh!" Sarah responded.

"Okay, Baby. Get ready for it. I'm getting there!"

"Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Bills words launched her into an orgasm of her own. Her orgasm launched Bill into his.

"Oh....My.... God! Oh, Baby, I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Fuck! It feels so fucking good! Oh, Sarah, you are one hot fuck, Baby! God, I love pumping my cum in you!" It seemed like he was going to keep cumming and cumming for a long time.

Sarah's orgasm continued as Bill got his rocks off in her pussy.

Eventually, he stopped pistoning his hips into her ass, driving his cock as deeply into her pussy as he could. "Fuuuucccckkkkkkk!" With that, he began panting, and lowered his torso over her ass and back, wrapping one arm around and under her, and holding himself up with the other.

It took Bill a while to stir from that position. He lifted his face from her back, and began planting light kisses on her back and sholders.

Sarah's head hung down from her orgasm as she lightly panted, too, her breasts heaving as they hung down underneath her.

After a short recovery time, Bill withdrew his flagging, but still somewhat tumescent, cock from her cunt. I had moved around on the bed to watch it. His ramrod was slick and shiny with his semen, mixed in with Sarah's juices. As his cock began to droop, I saw a drip of cum run off the tip of his cock, dropping to the bed. I looked at Sarah's pussy. Her hole was still open, having been stretched from the girth of his cock. I could see his pearly cum ooze out of the hole, down her pussy channel to her clit, then dribble off onto the bed.

I brought small hand-towels for them to tidy up a bit. Before I handed Sarah hers, I reached down to her cunt to feel Bill's jizz that was seeping from her gash. I rubbed it all around her pussy hole. She twitched a couple of times as my fingers crossed over her clit.

Bill went to sit in a chair near the bed, facing us. "My turn to watch, now!" he exclaimed.

After Sarah and I had cleaned most of Bill's cum from around her pussy, I told her, "Lie on your back, Sweetheart." She knew what to do. She rolled over onto her back, drew her knees up, and spread her feet out to invite me into her harbor of sex. I moved my craft towards her port until I could feel it dock. It took little effort for my manhood to slide all the way in. She was still a little stretched from Bills dong, and his sperm lubricated her channel so very well.

With my cock deeply impaled in her, I lowered my torso down onto her breasts and began kissing her, moving from her mouth to her neck, her ears, her cheeks, her eyes, and back to her mouth.

As the excitement built within me while she fucked Bill, it didn't take but a few minutes of drilling her hot, wet pussy for me to empty my load into her, mixing my sperm with Bill's.

Sarah didn't cum when I fucked her, but I didn't mind. There was much more fucking to do that night.

Bill stayed the night with us. The three of us took advantage of it, and fucked well into the early hours of the morning. I think Bill must have come in Sarah's honey pot another three or four times. And I lost count of Sarah's orgasms.

As we wound down, we would each drift off for a few moments, only to be awakened by movement on the bed as either Bill or I would awaken with woody, and mount Sarah. With all of the cum that flowed into her pussy that night, there was never a need for the tube of lubricant that I kept in the drawer of the nightstand next to my bed.

I think Bill and I finally ran out of steam around three in the morning. Sarah was one well-fucked, little sexpot by then, having been fucked over and over with a few breaks in between. Once we ceased pouncing on her pussy, she drifted into a deep sleep.

I had to work in the morning, but I had intentionally set the alarm for a later wake-up...one of the benefits of being self-employed. The alarm was useless, because I was awakened by the sound of Sarah having another orgasm. I opened my eyes to find Bill atop her, and her legs raised up and hooked over his shoulders. In that position, I could easily see his rod slide in and out of her vaginal opening. Apparently, they had been fucking for long enough for Sarah to reach an orgasm. As she began hers, Bill reached his, spewing his cum deep into her pussy. Having recharged for several hours, he gushed a lot.

I just lay there, hardly moving, quietly watching, taking in this most exotic, erotic sight of a naked, good-looking man fucking a beautiful, young woman....my woman. And she was loving it.

When they finished, I got up to get ready. Having shaved, showered, and dressed, I came out of the bathroom suite to find them still in bed. They were lying on their sides, both on top of the covers, and still as naked as can be. Bill was spooning behind Sarah, his long body contoured as best as it could to her smaller frame. His arm was wrapped around Sarah so that he could caress her half-dollar-sized nipples. They were hard and standing up, maybe from her orgasm, and certainly from his manual ministrations.

I announced that I had to leave, and that I would leave a pot of coffee down in the kitchen.

Bill declared that he had to leave in a while, too....a conference that he had to attend that morning. He didn't know how long it would last, but asked if he was invited to come back afterwards.

I looked at Sarah, and asked, "Sarah, what do you think? Is he welcome to come back later?"

She eyes narrowed as her whole face lit up into a smile. She tried her best to look over her shoulder at him, and emphatically nodded her head in a 'Yes!!!"

"Okay, it's settled, then. You know where we live now. Head back here when you are done. We have plenty of beer, wine, and the 'good stuff' to help you unwind when you get back. We have a pool in back that's just perfect for relaxing. If you are so inclined, you may borrow a pair of my swimming trunks. Sarah knows where they are. Just let her know. She'll help you. Won't you, Sarah?"

Again, she turned her head over her shoulder to him, flashed him that same smile, and gave him a very animated "Yes" nod.

The day was so unbelievable unproductive for me. I could not focus my mind on anything but what had transpired through the night. It was almost like a dream, watching my sweet Sarah enjoying the attention of another man, being made to feel sexy. She sure did enjoy herself. I must have sported about a hundred erections, the Viagra still coursing through me a little. I was worried about my employees noticing it. That kept me planted behind my desk in order to keep my crotch hidden.

About two o'clock, I got a text from Bill, telling me that he was done with the conference, and that he was headed to my house. I then texted Sarah to let her know so that she wouldn't be surprised. While Sarah and I don't live out in the boonies, we do live on a very large, secluded lot where the home is set back. She gets alarmed when other cars pull into our long driveway. "Make him feel at home, okay?" I again texted. "KK ;)," she texted back. ";)? Now, what does she mean by that?" I thought to myself. Then my prurient thoughts took control.

I couldn't wait any longer. Instead of waiting until my usual five-thirty, I shut down my computer at four o'clock, grabbed my car keys, and hit the road. I though about texting Sarah to let her know that I was on my way, but decided not to. Let me surprise them with my early arrival.

During the whole half-hour drive, I could only conjure up visions of Sarah's and Bill's naked bodies, entwined and going at it. We had crossed many lines the night before. Doors had been opened for Sarah....and for Bill, for that matter. And I knew that Bill was a horndog.

My cock was rock hard the entire drive home.

When I arrived, Bill's car was in the driveway. I quietly entered the home, refraining from announcing my presence. I didn't see them in the living room or the kitchen. I went upstairs to see if they were up there. At that point, it wouldn't have surprised me to find them there. At the top of the stairs, I turned to go to Sarah's room which was closer. Her door was open, and her room was empty. I turned to go back down to the other end of the hall to my bedroom. They weren't there. But my bed was made, presumably by Sarah after Bill and I had both left for the day.

Just then, I heard a sound from the backyard. My room has windows that open up to it. I walked over to the windows, and peered down at the pool just below my window. Sarah and Bill were both down there, engaged in conversation. Bill had borrowed one of my trunks. Sarah was wearing a very small two-piece that showed off her tits and ass. They were each lying on their backs on chaise lounges next to each other on the pool's deck, facing away from the house and towards the pool. They both had half-filled cocktail cups on the round tables next to their lounges. By the looks of it, they hadn't been out there that long, providing that that was their first round of drinks.

I decided to watch and listen to see what they were talking about. Their voices were loud enough for me to hear, but not loud enough for any neighbors to hear. Our lot was wide enough so that they were definitely not within earshot. Plus, all of the trees that we had around the periphery of our lot muffled sounds, as well as gave us complete privacy.

Sarah giggled often as she talked, nodding her head occasionally in response to Bill.

I don't know how long they had been there already, but, from where I picked up on the conversation, I gained more of a sense that it could not have been all that long. With the pool being right below my bedroom window, it was easy to eavesdrop.

"I sure am glad that Dan invited me to visit the both of you."

"I am, too!"

I had no idea about the two of you until I arrived yesterday."

"Yeh, we have to be very careful. We have a lot of family and friends that wouldn't understand and that really wouldn't like. Some would even probably get mad."

"How do you keep it under wraps?" Bill asked.

"Well, Dan and I had to talk a lot about it. We have to do certain things to make it look like we're just sharing the home, and that nothing else is going on."

"Is that working?"

"I think so," Sarah responded. "Nobody has said anything about us yet."

"What kinds of things did you two discuss that you have to do to keep the lid on it?" Bill asked.

"Oh, we have to keep separate bedrooms. I keep all my things in mine, and Dan keeps all of his things in his."

"And does he keep you in his bedroom all of the time?"

"A lot of nights, the nights when we screw, I'll stay with him. Sometimes, though, I'll get up in the middle of the night and go back to my room. But we don't always use his bed for sex. Sometimes, we'll fuck in my bed. I like when that happens. It makes me feel like he is my visitor, and that I'm having him for sex. But my bed is too small for him to stay very long, so, after he makes sure that I'm asleep, he'll go back to his room."

"Interesting," said Bill. "Okay, what else do you two do to cover it up?"

"Oh, well....Bill explained to me that we would have to sometimes go out on dates with others to make it look like we're seeing other people."

"And have you dated?"

"Dan has seen some women more his age. They were nice. I'm not sure that they were too happy about me being here. Dan always seems to find pretty women."

"How do you feel about that?"

"Uh....at first, I don't think that I liked it. I got jealous. I know that he was having sex with them. I don't blame him. I'm a woman, and I found myself thinking that they were hot! But Dan and I talked about it. He admitted that he was having sex, but that he wasn't interested in having a relationship with them. It was just sex and appearances. And I think he is right. In order for it to look like he's having sex with someone other than me, he probably does have to have sex with them. He also told me that he does enjoy having sex with them, but that I am the one that he wants to spend his time with. So, having sex with them is helping to protect and cover up what we're doing. But I didn't like that he was having sex with others and that I wasn't."

"Haven't you gone on any dates, Sarah?"

"No, not really. I have been out with Dan a few times at parties and things like that. I meet some guys who might be interested in dating me. Or so I think. But I usually only talk to them during the party, and then that's about it. I think that, when guys talk to me, they don't think that I'm very smart...and they seem to lose interest, then. I guess I don't have a lot of self-confidence. But I've been getting better since being with Dan in this way."

"Then tell me how it came about that you were able to have sex with those other two guys."

"Oh, yeh. Both times were at parties. Strange. Anyway, the first time, Dan and I were at this one big party that's put on by a radio station around Christmas. They do it every year, and they invite the whole town to come. It's a charity thing. Dan and I were walking around, seeing friends, and meeting some of their friends. One guy came up to us and said "Hi" to Dan, and began talking to him like he knew him. I didn't know him. But I guess Dan does some business with him. Dan introduced us to each other. He seemed to be very interested in knowing more about me. So, we talked. And we talked. He was really nice. And he was so good-looking! I don't know how long we talked, but it was maybe half an hour when I noticed that Dan wasn't by me. I freaked. I wasn't used to being in big places like this without him or my mom around."

"Anyway, he said that he saw Dan go say "Hi" to some other people that he knew, and that he doesn't know where he went after that. So, we continued to talk. He bought me another drink. A screwdriver. I like those a lot."

"So I've noticed!" Dan said.

"I didn't really get to know much about him. He didn't tell me much. It seems like I was doing all the talking. And he seemed to like listening. He did do some kind of work with Dan. I couldn't tell you what he did, though. Something technical. But he did like to work out in the gym....which I could tell. He had a hot body. And his face was really easy to look at. He was so easy to talk to. He kept smiling at me the whole time. And he listened. I liked him really quickly."

"He bought us another drink, and we began to walk around the party. It was held in a big hotel convention center, so there was a lot of room to walk around in. I don't know how, but we ended up alone in a room off of a quieter hallway. Wow, we could really hear each other better. And I started to feel more relaxed without a bunch of people swarming around me."

"As I was telling him something, he put his hand on my arm and said, "Sarah, you are just irresistibly beautiful. All that I can think about is wanting to kiss you." I did not expect that! I didn't know what to say! I just giggled a little and smiled at him. My face got warm, so I think I must have blushed. Before I could say anything, he just leaned over and gave me a nice, quick kiss on my lips. I kissed back a little. He looked at me for a while with a big smile on my face. "I really liked that!" he told me. I told him that I did, too. He leaned over and gave me another kiss. This time his lips stayed on mine, and I began to kiss back. I wasn't believing it. This gorgeous man was kissing me!"

"We finished that kiss, but he kept his mouth right in front of mine. Then he kissed me again for a long time. I was starting to feel real good. Kind of the same feeling I get when Dan and I begin to have sex. I think his kissing was turning me on."

"While we were kissing, he put his arm around my waist, and pulled me closer to him until our bodies were completely against each other. Then I felt his other arm around me, rubbing up and down my back. Oh, my god. It was so good!"

"At that time, were you thinking anything else was going to happen?" queried Bill.

"I had no idea what to expect or do! This was all new to me! I remember wondering if he was wanting sex, though, but not knowing if that was what we was going to try to do. But, as he kissed me longer, and his hands made my body feel good....and they were going all over my back, my hips, and even down over the tops of my butt....I found myself thinking that maybe it wouldn't be so bad if it did happen."

"When his hands stayed on my butt cheeks and massaged them, I began to suspect that he was getting turned on, too. He broke our kissing, walked over to the door, and turned the deadbolt. He came back to me and picked up where he left off, except this time he pressed his body harder up against me. I thought I could feel his hard penis inside his suit, so I was pretty sure that he was definitely getting turned on."

"And that turned you on?"

"Oh, yeah!! Our tongues got going in the kissing, his hands were really working my ass, and he was beginning to grind his hips into mine. Now I could definitely feel his penis. It got real hard."

"And that turned you on even more once you knew that you got him hard?"

"It did," Sarah said. "By now, his hands had worked the bottom of my skirt up my hips, and he was rubbing my hips and butt through my panties."

"He and I were both breathing hard. He stopped kissing, looked at me, and said, "I'm from out of town. I have a room here. Do you want to take this up there?" I had to think about it for a moment. I had never had sex with another man other than Dan. And he didn't know where I was or that this was happening. But I then thought that Dan had sex with other women, and he said we should do it. So, why not? I nodded my head, said "Yes', then began kissing him again."

"We broke our kiss, unlocked the door to the room, and slipped out. He held my hand as he led me through the crowd to the elevator. When the doors to the elevator car closed, we began heavy kissing again....but nothing more than that because they have cameras....and we didn't want to become somebody else's porn flick."

"We got to his room, and continued to kiss as our clothes came off one piece at a time. He actually got his off first, and I got to see his cock. It was very hard. It stuck straight out. And it was big. Sorry to tell you, but it was bigger than yours and Dan's. But you both use yours so much better!" she said with a grin.

"He had a real hot body. A lot of muscle tone, not a bit of fat. Lightly tanned. And a gorgeous face. That naked man helped me get out of the rest of my clothes, which weren't that many by that time...maybe my panties and bra."

"When we were both naked, he embraced me, rubbing his muscular body all over the front of mine. Me seemed to like rubbing his chest against my boobs."

"I could see that," Bill chimed in. "You have the world's most perfect breasts, Sarah!"

Bill's compliment evoked a giggle from her. "Thanks! Anyway, what I was trying to tell you is that his hands were all over my body while I just stood there for him....front, back, face, boobs, ass, legs, and then my pussy. Oh, when he got to my pussy, I gushed! I was so wet. He stuck his finger in my hole, and my legs almost buckled underneath me. In any case, my knees bent a little. He put the finger that was in my pussy hole up to my mouth. It was covered with juice from my vagina. He moved it closer to my lips. It took just a moment, then I realized what he wanted. I leaned forward and sucked on his finger, licking all of the juice from it. He had smeared some of it on my lips, so I licked them clean, too.""Sarah, this is so fucking hot!" Bill said. "Look at this. You have given me a hard-on with your story!"

Even from the vantage point of my upstairs bedroom window, I could clearly see Bill's cock sticking almost straight up under the loose trunks.

"I know. I've been watching! It's fun to say and do things that make men get hard!" she giggled.

Bill began lightly rubbing his hard-on through the trunks as she continued.

"He had me lie back on the bed. Then he climbed onto the bed next to me, but with his face at my pussy and his cock at my face. I knew what to do. We started giving each other oral. I liked the feel of his cock. It was so hard and so big. Even more, I liked the feel of his tongue as it licked up and down my pussy. When he stuck his tongue deep into my hole, I lost it!"

"You had an orgasm?" he asked.

"Yup! 3..2..1...Blastoff! I was in orbit! He liked that a lot, telling me how beautiful I am when I cum. He said that he just couldn't stand it. He had to have me now."

"He went to his pants on the chair next to the bed, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a three-pack of Trojan condoms. Here's the strange part. The other guy that fucked me also had a three-pack of Trojan condoms. Do most guys just like Trojan condoms?"

"I couldn't say, Sarah. I had a vasectomy. I rarely use condoms, only when I'm fucking someone that I don't know very well. It is a well-known brand, though." he answered.

"Well, anyway, he held them out for me to see them. Then he asked if I preferred that he used them. I'm on birth control....Dan put me on it....but I've never let any man other than Dan fuck me before, and I've known him for a long time. Dan told me that, if I were to ever find myself wanting to fuck a man other than him, to be sure to use condoms. We don't want to bring anything home to the other. So I told him that he would have to use a condom. He didn't object at all."

"He asked me to help roll the condom onto his penis. I liked that. It was fun getting to feel his bare cock. Then I climbed onto the bed and lied down on my back. I like doing it this way the best. I can feel the guy deeper in my pussy. So, I knew what to do. I lift my knees up and spread my feet out like this...."

Sarah showed him how as she lay in the lounge.

"Oh, I remember that position very well, Beautiful!" Bill chuckled as she giggled.

"That was his signal. He climbed between my legs and began putting his cock in my hole. The condom had lubrication on it, so it slid in okay. He was big, though, so he took his time. I could feel in my pussy that he was bigger! No offense, Bill."

"None taken," Bill offered.

"I've heard that condoms make a guy last longer when they fuck, so I'm glad that I made him wear one. He was able to last for about forty-five minutes. I guess that's how long we fucked. Not sure. We changed positions a couple of time, but ended up with me on my back again. I could tell that he was ready to cum. His face got redder, and his hip movements became slower and harder. Then he came. He came hard, too. It seemed like his orgasm lasted for a whole minute, but I don't know for sure."

"He lay on me for a while. I had a little difficulty breathing, but it felt real good down at my pussy with his cock still in me. And the motion of his hard penis during our fuck massaged my pussy lips, so they tingled. I didn't cum, though. Maybe it was because I was still a little nervous about being with another man behind Dan's back."

"Well, he eventually rolled off of me and stood up beside the bed. I watched him as he began to peel the condom from his dick. The tip was full of white liquid....his sperm. Wow, it's too bad that I didn't know him well enough to let him fuck me without the condom. I do like feeling a man's sperm when it leaks out of my pussy. It's warm and tickly."

"Then what did you two do?' Bill asked.

"We kissed some more, then helped each other get dressed. We walked hand-in-hand to the elevator. When we got in, we kissed some more. As the doors opened downstairs, we walked out into the party as if nothing happened. He helped me find Dan, and then bid me goodnight because he had to leave early in the morning. Dan looked at me, then at the man that I had just been fucking minutes before, then back at me. He asked, "What have you two been up to for over an hour?" I told Dan that we had just been walking, talking, and meeting others. But my pussy tingled, and I had the biggest smile on my face because I had the biggest secret in the world!"

"Wow, Sarah, that is one fucking hot story!" Bill said with a slightly cracked voice. He was rubbing his cock much harder now.

Sarah said, "I think my own story got me turned on, too. I've been finding that that happens when you relive some sexy experiences. " She put her hand down inside her suit bottoms, then pulled it back out, holding it up for Bill to see the slickened finger that she had just probed her snatch with. 'Yup, juicy!" she said with a small laugh.

"It absolutely does! I've been hard all day, just remembering fucking you all night! Pussy juice on your fingers? That's nothing compared to this!" With that, Bill pulled his trunks halfway down his hips to expose his engorged cock to her. Sarah smiled at him, then locked her gaze on his man-meat.

"Gorgeous, I know you haven't been having sex for that long, but your man Dan is one hell of a teacher!" Bill went on, "You are, without a doubt, one of the hottest fucks that I have ever had. There is just something about you that gets me hard in an instant, and that occupies my fantasies!"

He went on, "Do you think you'd like us to do something about the state we're in, Sarah? With all that went on last night and this morning...especially when he left us alone and naked in bed with each other this morning... do you think that he has any expectations that we would probably bang each other while he was away?"

"Well, he did text me to make you feel at home. You're married, right?"

"I am," he answered.

"And you get regular sex at home, right?"

"Yes, I do. So, it makes sense that if you fucked me, you would make me feel at home, right? At least, I'm so hoping that that's your answer. I'm getting blue balls over here. If something doesn't happen soon, I'm going to have to disappear into the bathroom for a few minutes!"

Sarah answered, "I always listen to Dan. He cares so much for me. He wouldn't steer me in the wrong way. And I think he just might find it to be sexy, just like he did when he heard what the other guy and I did at that party. Like I said, Dan and I fucked and fucked!"

Sarah was spot on! I had my rigid cock out and in my hand the entire time I listened to her recount to Bill her experience at the charity party...a story that I had heard before, and one that drove me wild with lust, resulting in practically non-stop fucking for days. I get so hard, imagining what it must have looked like for her to be fucked by one of the best-looking guys that I could find for her. And now my heart was pounding at the prospect of getting to secretly watch her as she had another sexual tryst, this time with a good friend of mine! I quietly waited and watched.

Bill stood up from his chaise lounge, removed the chair-length cushion from it, and placed it on the pool deck. "Let's do it here, out in the open, shall we?"

"I hope nobody sees us." Sarah said.

"I very much doubt that anybody could see or hear...unless you're a squirrel in one of the trees," Bill quipped.

"If you're sure....."

"I'm sure, Sarah. And fucking outside is a thrill of mine."

"How do you want me?" she asked.

"The classic on-your-back missionary, Doll. I want to spray the depths of your pussy with the cream that I've been saving for you all day long!"

"Oh, my god....I like how that sounds," Sarah cooed.

I watched Sarah rise from her chaise, remove her suit, walk over to the cushion, then lie down on her back. Bill, who had immediately shed his trunks as soon as he got up, took the cushion from her chaise, too, and place it at the bottom of his so that his knees wouldn't be on hard, textured concrete.

True to form, Sarah raised her knees, and spread her feet to expose her honey pot to Bill's staff. I watched him position himself, then sink his cock slowly, but deeply into her cunt. He kept his chest raised up off of her chest. I was glad, because I could then see most of her hot body as they fucked. Her breasts, being as firm as they were, stayed in place, yet wiggled ever so slightly as the rhythm of his thrusting into her picked up. Her elbows were at her sides, but her hands and forearms were raised to hold his arms that were holding him up. My gaze moved back and forth from her eyes to see that she was looking right into his, to her tits to see them jiggle from his thrusting, to her tummy that rose and fell as they fucked, and to her pussy to see him bury his man-bone as deeply as he physically could.

Sarah began moaning, "Uhhhhhh. This feels so good! You're making my pussy tingle!"

"You like it when I fuck you, don't you?"

"Uh, huh. I do. Fuck me! Fuck me!" It sent a jolt of lust through me to hear Sarah utter those words to another man who had his cock impaled deeply in her cunt.

It didn't take long for Sarah to cum first. It was louder than most. I remember wondering if she was extra turned on by fucking outside where there was risk of being seen or heard. She moaned the entire time that Bill continued to pound into her. She had one long, continuous orgasm. Damn, she's getting so much better at this sex think! I watched her head thrash from side to side as her body jerked in spasms and she thrust her pussy up at Bill's cock.

Bill must have had blue balls as he said he did. He didn't last very long. Sarah's orgasmic ecstasy coaxed the sperm from within Bills waist and down through his shaft to explode into her hole. He wanted to drive so deeply into her that it looked as if he was trying to ram his cock out through the small of her back.

Bill lowered himself onto her tits, and began kissing her. I could see one of his hands reach up and caress the side of her breast. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her so that they were cheek-to-cheek.

They stayed coupled like this for about fifteen minutes.

During the whole experience, I had cock in my hand, but I refrained from jacking myself off. Instead, I wanted to fuck my little lady.

I put my cock back in my pants, zipped up, quietly went down stairs so as not to be heard, opened the French door to the pool, then stepped out.

"And what do we have here?" I asked.

Sarah flinched with a start, and began pushing Bill up off of her. Bill managed to raise himself up to the position he was in when he just fucked her, and looked at me with his mouth open.

Sarah began to say, "Dan....." But I cut her off.

"Sarah, come here, please." I said in a business-like manner.

I asked Bill if he would let her up.

He moved off of her. I could see his semi-erect dick dangling in the air over her. I tried not to stare, but I just had to see the cock that had just been in the pussy of my young woman; more so, that had just pumped a gallon of his cum into the pussy that I fuck. Man, I was loving this! My cock was just not going to get any breaks. This was all permanent hard-on material.

Sarah rolled over and stood up. I sat down on one of the chairs by the chaise lounges. It was magnificent to watch her walk those few yards in all of her naked glory.

She stopped and stood in front of me.

"Dan, are you mad? I'm sorry if you are. We were so horny, and you said...."

"Sarah, is that Bill's cum that I see running down the insides of your legs?"

"Uh, huh," she said, without even looking down.

"Does that feel good to you?" I asked her.

"Yes." Her eyes were a little big, and I'm sure that she had a difficult time looking me in the eyes, but she kept her eyes locked with mine.

"And did it feel good to have Bill fuck you?"

"Yes," she said softly.

"Sarah, that's what our sex is about. We do it to make each feel good, and to let each other know that we're here for the other. Always know that I'm here for you. Our relationship is special, but also at risk because of opinions. Sweetheart, you really are not my daughter, so there's nothing illegal in what we're doing. But what we are doing would seem inappropriate to others. We truly do have to protect it. You see that, don't you?" I asked.

"I do."

"And that's why I said it was okay for us to have sex with others. It helps others to think that we're not doing something unseemly. And there are a lot of people who would think that. So, I'll say it again...if I go out and have sex with another woman, it's mostly because I want it to seem like I'm seeing other women. I'm not going to sit here and tell you that I don't get turned on by having sex with them. I do. And it's fun. But my heart is here at home. And, if I truly do have sex with them, then there's no argument to our cover story. But the same is true with you. I would hope that you do have opportunities to be with others for sexual gratification. That's just what happened here with Bill. I know Bill very well. I knew that, once he got a taste of your charms, his cock would get hard in a heartbeat just by you walking in the room. Am I right, Bill?"

"You got me pegged to a T," Bill replied. "I'm sorry, Dan."

"No need to be, Bill. She's irresistible, I know. Look, I left you two alone in bed this morning. You were both still naked...side-by-side...together....when I left. It would not have surprised me at all if you had dipped your wick once more into that irresistible young pussy of hers after I left. In fact, that idea stayed with me all day. I couldn't work at all with scenes from last night's sexual banquet replaying through my head."

"Now, I have to be honest with you both. I did get home a little earlier to hear some of your conversation. I suspected where it was going, what it was going to lead to. And you know what? I wanted it to. I wanted to quietly and secretly watch. I wanted you to feel more comfortable on your own about sex. What I saw was a once-young girl turning into a sexually-mature, young woman. And I like that."

"And, I like watching you with other men, Sarah. I also like hearing about it from you if I can't be there to watch, just like with those two young men that you fucked. It's kind of like reading my own personal porn, I suppose. I could try to explain to you why it turns me on, but I wouldn't expect you to understand. Hell, most men can't understand it. I'll even bet that Bill can't fully understand it. But it gets me real hard and makes me want to fuck the hell out of you."

"With that being said...Bill, would you do me a favor and go fix us all some drinks? And, while you're doing that, I think I'd like to take my clothes off right now and plunge my cock into the freshly-fucked pussy of my woman. Sarah, would you like to 'assume the position'?"

She beamed a huge smile at me, walked over to the chaise lounge cushions on the pool deck, and got her legs spread wide for me to sink my cock into her sloppy, slippery cunt. As I sunk my cock into her, I could feel the wetness of Bill's cum that had dribbled down her legs when she stood before me. Even though her love canal was slick with Bill's sperm, she was still tight as a drum. Like Bill, I didn't last very long, either. Sarah now had two loads of sperm dribbling out of her pussy and down her legs. We didn't let her get dressed, making her walk around in the nude for a couple of hours just so we could watch all of the cum trickle down her lovely legs...just the way she liked it.

Well, Bill ended up staying with us every night for the remainder of that week during his conference. And just about every other night, he and I fucked Sarah into the wee hours. Some nights, Bill would stay in bed with us, waking up in the morning to find a naked Sarah between us. He'd roll over and plunge his morning hard-on into her to add one more load of cum. Other nights, after a shorter fuck session, he'd retire to the guest room that I had provided for him. On one of those occasions, in the early hours of the morning, I felt and heard Sarah rise from bed, then I heard her open the bedroom door. She disappeared for a while, then came back with a sopping wet pussy. Apparently, she went down the hall to Bill's room to have another ride on his cock. I had given them my blessing to fuck each other in private during his stay, which, I'm told, happened about five more times. Of course, I loved hearing the juicy details, which was always followed by me fucking her juicy pussy.

One of those evenings, after Bill had left our room to return to his, I held Sarah in my arms, caressing her body. I asked, "Well, what do you think. Are you enjoying yourself? Is this all good for you?"

"I think that I like it very much," she smiled. "I am enjoying it. I never dreamed that I'd be getting this much sex. Bill doesn't seem to ever want to slow down!"

"Well, remember, Sarah, that you're getting two, so when one is 'recharging', the other is ready to take over. How's your pussy holding out?"

"With all of the sperm that I have in me all the time, I'm not getting sore at all!"

When it came time for Bill to leave, good-byes were difficult. It was so good to see my old Marine buddy. And, for Sarah, it was good to have such an erotic sexual week of lust and pleasure. I knew that she would miss him and his cock.

After Bill was ready to head out for the airport, he turned to me and asked, "One more for the road?"

I looked at Sarah, and asked, "One more for the road? Give him something to think about on the plane?"

She smiled and said, "Sure!"

I offered to let them have a private one. Bill took her hand and led her up to his room. I turned to, doing a few household chores while they were enjoying each other one last time. I sported a hard-on the whole time. I barely heard some feminine moans and some masculine grunts at times. Half an hour later, they both returned downstairs. Sarah looked a little disheveled, but smiling, as was Bill.

"Sarah, Dan.....thank you both so much for the hospitality, and the fun!"

Sarah replied, "The pleasure was ours, too!"

They hugged and kissed, then Bill headed to his car.

After he pulled out to the main road, I turned to look at Sarah. She looked up at me with a gleam in her eyes, a smile on her face, and a warm glow in her cheeks. I smiled back at her, and asked, "My turn?"

"Yes!"

And with that, we walked up to my room with our arms around each other.

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EPILOGUE.....

I got an email from Bill shortly after he returned, thanking me profusely for opening my home and my woman up to him. How could I not? Years before, when I lived with him, he opened one of his women up to me. He assured me that, in all the years of his life, and of all the sexual experiences that he had, this topped them all. I believed him. It certainly topped any that I'd had!

He closed by inviting us both to come down south some time to visit Cyndi and him.

Being the swingers that they are, I'm sure what he had in mind. The prospect intrigued me to no end. Bill had confided in me that Cyndi, while not exactly bi-sexual, had occasionally enjoyed the body of a woman during some of their swings. I know that Sarah occasionally ventures into website porn that features big-breasted women and girl-on-girl action. This could open another door for Sarah.

I later asked Sarah if she would perhaps like to take a trip down south. She smiled.

But that is a story for another chapter.