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Kathy and John and four other swinging couples have a political
fundraiser offering a night with one the wives for a large
contribution. The five women strip for the men to "show them the
merchandise." Joe visits Kathy to collect for his contribution and
finds that her husband has been watching on closed circuit TV. When
he gets home he finds that his wife knows what he was doing and has
gotten even.

This is an original story by Lingus. Comments and new story ideas
about wife-sharing are welcome via email.

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There is an old adage that politics makes strange bedfellows. The
story I'm about to relate certainly proves the point although I
don't think this is exactly what the author of that phrase had in
mind.

Several weeks ago I got an invitation to a reception for someone
who was about to announce their candidacy for mayor of our city.
I'm really not the political type but I accepted the invitation
anyway. I had a passing acquaintance with John and Kathy Mills, the
couple who were hosting the party, and Kathy has seemed unusually
friendly toward me on the few occasions when we've met. I was also
curious to see the Mills' home. John Mills is a very successful
local business man and lives in the most exclusive part of town.
I'd seen the house from the street and it was close to being a
mansion.

The invitation was specifically addressed just to Mr. Joseph
Waters, not to Mr. & Mrs. Joseph Waters, so Bonnie, my wife, didn't
plan to attend with me. She really didn't want to go anyhow.

"Those folks are all so self-important and out of touch that I
really wouldn't have much to talk about with them anyhow. Go ahead
and go alone if you'd like," was her reaction when I mentioned the
event to her.

As it turned out the invitation was meant just for me and I would
have missed out on an incredible experience if my wife had been
there with me. When I arrived at the Mills' home I was met at the
door by the butler that they'd hired for the party. I was escorted
to their den where I quickly spotted my hostess. She is a very
petite redhead with a good although not stunning figure. She was
wearing a silver dress that looked like she was poured into it. The
dress was quite long but the sides were slit to mid-thigh.

Kathy spotted me as I entered the room and came over to greet me as
though I was a dear personal friend.

"Joe, it's good of you to come," she said as she kissed me on the
cheek. "I was so hoping that you could make it. Let me
introduce you to some friends."

Kathy then introduced me to the Jerry Barston, the mayoral
candidate, and several other men many of whom I either knew already
or had heard of. She also introduced me to the other four couples
that were there. All of the women were very attractive and sexily
adorned in dresses much like Kathy's. The husbands each greeted me
as though I was a close friend. The women gave me a kiss as we were
introduced. I was delighted and intrigued by the warmth of their
greetings.

A waiter came to take my drink order and I went over to chat with
a group of guys that I knew best. The conversation centered on the
upcoming election and the various matters of concern related to it.
Everyone was convinced that Jerry Barston was by far the most
qualified of all of the candidates. Ben Conley, one of the men in
the group seemed to know Jerry quite well and he listed a number of
reasons why Jerry ought to be elected - and why we all should all
give him our generous support. This confirmed my suspicion that
this affair was really intended to raise funds for Jerry's campaign
fund. That fact had been omitted from the invitation which
surprised me somewhat.

"What exactly are we being asked to do?" Carl Biggs finally asked.
"Are you looking for a check from us or do you want us to go out
and see other people or what?"

"I'm not sure," Ben replied. "I understand that our host has
something rather unusual up his sleeve, however. I asked John about
this myself and he wouldn't say much except that he knew I'd find
his proposal very appealing."

"Hmmm, that sounds strange," Don Carnes replied. "These things are
generally painfully straight forward. 'Just get out your checkbooks
friends. Dig deep.'"

"That's my experience too," I confirmed. "By the way, did any of
your wives get invited to this reception. My invitation was just
addressed to me."

The entire group found that their wives had been excluded. "I
wonder why Kathy and the four other women are here then?" I asked.

"Hey, don't complain," Don admonished. "Those good looking women
are the only redeeming part of this occasion as far as I'm
concerned. I can have drinks at home any time I like and meeting
Jerry Barston isn't my idea of how to spend an exciting evening."

Just then I looked around the room to see where these good looking
women were. I only saw three of them and one of them was heading
out of the room with a guy from a group that had been gathered
around the TV set. I wished that one or two of them would wander
over our way for a bit. It would certainly brighten the evening. I
couldn't stop thinking about the way Kathy and the other gals
greeted me. It seemed out of character for her. I didn't even know
the others.

As I was surveying the room the butler brought in another guy who'd
just arrived. The two remaining women quickly went up to him and
introduced themselves. Then they greeted him with a kiss as well.
Their husbands were right behind them and shook the guy's hand
warmly.

"Speaking of the other women," I began, "does anyone here know any
of them. I only know the Mills."

"Well, I know Cal and Cindy Johnson," Don replied. "She's the
blonde in the blue dress. They live in my neighborhood. I don't
know her well, but I've heard that she's quite a flirt. A couple of
our other neighbors have even said they're sure she plays around.
I sure wouldn't mind if she played around with me."

"Don, you bad, bad boy," Carl chided him with a grin. "Now that you
ask, I know Ron and Becky Fuller. She's the brunette in the gold
dress. They live in my neighborhood and I know for a fact that
she's pretty friendly too. I've seen her at a couple of pool
parties wearing some pretty revealing shorts and top. Last year she
got pushed into the pool. I think her husband did it. When she
crawled out in her wet clothes you could see everything. I mean
everything. She must not have had any underwear on. You could
almost count the hairs on her twat and she has a real nice pair of
knockers. I thought she'd really be pissed when it happened but she
seemed to think it was pretty funny. She didn't try to hide herself
at all. Of course, being the gentleman that I am I didn't stare at
her...much. I wondered about that for a long time."

"That's very interesting," Hal Beckman chimed in. "I don't know
about any of you, but I've heard rumors that John and Kathy host
parties where things get a little kinky - like where everyone heads
off to the bedrooms with someone else's spouse. I figured it was
just booze talk from some wishful thinking men, but maybe not based
on what you say about these other women."

"I wonder if any of this has anything to do with John's special
idea for fund raising," I commented. "This is starting to sound
real interesting."

"Yes, this is getting very interesting," Jim Revere said. "The
bartender down at The Galway Pub told me once that he overheard
Bill Samuels talking to some guy at the bar. It seems that Bill
wanted the guy to come home with him and fuck Linda, his wife.
She's the blonde in the black dress. I didn't believe him although
he says that he hears more conversations like that than I could
imagine. I just don't know though. I DO know I wouldn't be bringing
any guy home to fuck MY wife, and if I found out she was playing
around on me I'd throw her out on her ass so fast she wouldn't know
what hit her."

"Same here," Carl agreed.

Carl was about to expand on his comments when Becky Fuller walked
up. "Carl, could I talk to you for a minute," she said as she took
his arm. Then she turned and led Carl toward the door.

"Now that's very, very interesting," Don said shaking his head. "I
wonder if she heard what he just said about her."

"I doubt that," I said, "since none of the women had been anywhere
near us. By the way, we've heard about everyone but the Klines," I
continued. "Does anyone know them?"

"No, but I'd like to," Ben replied. "That dress she's wearing is
about as sexy as I've ever seen in public." Lonnie Kline, a tall
and very pretty brunette, had on a cocktail dress that looked like
you could see right through it. It must have had some sort of skin
toned lining because no vital parts or any lingerie showed but the
effect was quite exciting.

"Now that you mention it," Hal said, "my son Johnny said that a
friend of his delivered a pizza once to a house - I'm almost
positive the people's name was Kline. He said that when the woman
opened the door she was wearing just a robe and then when she went
to pay the kid her robe fell off. I guess the kid got an eyeful.
Johnny said he wanted to go down and apply for a delivery job
himself after that.

"This is getting more and more interesting by the minute," I
commented. "I mean the women here tonight are not just pretty darn
good looking, but it sounds like they all have some fascinating
ideas about sex too."

Just then I noticed Kathy return to the room with one of the other
men. He was wearing a smile from ear to ear. She went directly to
one of the others and soon left the room with him.

Our group made more small talk for a few more minutes until Carl
returned also wearing a big smile.

"So what's the deal Carl," Don asked. "What are you so happy
about?"

"Well, I've been asked not to say, but I hope you're all ready to
shell out $500. Believe me it'll be worth it."

"$500?! Holy shit, that's a lot of money," Hal exclaimed. "I can't
believe they're asking for that much."

"Just wait until you hear what's involved," Carl replied. "Then I
think you'll change your tune."

I wanted to try to get more out of him when Kathy came up and asked
me to leave the room with her. I was about to find out for myself
what this was all about. I felt a knot in my stomach as I thought
about the possibilities and my cock started to get hard as I
remembered all of the comments that had been made about the women
that were at the party.

As Kathy and I walked down the hall I looked into the rooms we
passed and saw two of the other women holding animated
conversations with guys. One of them actually had his checkbook out
and appeared to be writing a check. Kathy led me all the way back
to a small sitting room that adjoined their guest bedroom.

"Sit down, Joe," she began as she directed me to a small couch.
Then she sat down beside me. The couch was very cozy and I could
feel Kathy's thigh as it pressed against mine. This was getting
very exciting. My cock continued to grow.

"Joe, John and I and the other couples that are here tonight are
really anxious to see Jerry Barston become mayor. We have decided
that it's important enough to us to warrant offering something
really special to those who are willing to be major supporters of
his candidacy." Kathy now had her hand on my thigh. I was afraid
that she could feel and probably see that I had a raging erection.
I was right.

"It looks like you've already guessed the nature of our offer," she
continued. "Joe, that looks like a really nice one." Then she
reached up and stroked my cock. I nearly came when she touched me.

"Joe, if you're willing to contribute $500 to Jerry's campaign you
can spend an evening with me putting this thing anywhere in me that
you'd like. Are you interested?"

Such a silly question. My voice trembled as I said "Yes."

"Good. I knew I could count on you and besides I've been wanting to
do this with you for a long time. In fact I told John I didn't
think it was fair to ask for our friends for money just for letting
them fuck me when I will enjoy the fucking at least as much as they
will, but he convinced me it was for a good cause."

I couldn't believe my good fortune. I was going to get to get into
this sexy woman's panties. When I accepted the invitation to this
reception I just thought it would be nice if she talked to me a
bit. The fact that she was married and that her husband was a party
to this puzzled me, however.

"John obviously knows about all of this and wants you to do it,
right?" I asked. "I take it that there are actually several men
here tonight who are also going to be doing the same thing same
thing with you. How does he feel about that?"

"There are six guests for each of us gals here tonight, and yes,
Joe, strange as it may seem John loves it. He likes to have me fuck
other men. Sometimes he even watches."

"That's incredible," was all I could say. "That's absolutely
incredible."

"Yes, I know it's a little different than most of the world looks
at things, but for us it's been a real plus for our marriage and
our sex lives with each other."

"I don't know how he does it. I don't think I could look at things
that way. But who am I to object? I'll just accept my good fortune
and come over here and fuck his wife's socks off."

"Good. I'm looking forward to that," Kathy replied as she rubbed my
cock and gave me a deep kiss on the mouth. I kissed her back and
gently caressed her breast. Again I nearly came on the spot.

"I'd better get back to the other room," she said as she broke
away. "It would be easy to let things get carried away right now,
but I want to do it when you and I have the entire evening
together."

"How about the check?" I asked as we got up to return to the den.

"Oh, just bring it with you when we get together. There is no rush
as long as we know it's coming."

When we returned to the den the other men from our little group
were all gone except Carl. As I approached him I realized that I
still had a raging hard on that must be obvious.

"Well, Joe old boy, did you sign up?" Carl asked with a laugh.
"It's quite a deal isn't it."

"It sure as hell is," I replied. "Who'd have dreamt that I'd be
planning to fuck one of those good looking women that we were all
gossiping about before."

"True, and it sure seems now that all of that gossip must have had
some truth to it. Becky told me that the couples that are here
tonight are all part of the group that John and Kathy host those
kinky parties for. They came up with the idea at their get together
two months ago. These five men like to have their wives fuck around
so they agreed to host this party. Apparently some couples in the
group weren't willing to go along or there might have been more
women here tonight."

"Amazing! Absofuckinglutely amazing!" I replied as I shook my head
in disbelief.

The party lasted about another half hour before all of the men had
been propositioned. Before we left each of our "dates" gave us a
note with their phone number on it and a request that we call to
set up our "appointment." Kathy had written "I can't wait until we
get together" on mine. My cock got hard again as I read it and
thought about our upcoming rendezvous.

Before the party broke up Jerry got up and thanked us all for our
generous support. "I know you'll be glad you gave," he said with a
laugh. "In my administration I plan to make sure everyone in our
city gets their money's worth. Than includes the time you spend
with the sexy partner you chose tonight."

We were all about to leave when John got up to make an
announcement. "Friends," he began, "we've raised fifteen thousand
dollars here tonight. That's a great start to Jerry's campaign
fund. I'd like to make a suggestion, if the ladies present are
willing. I think it would be appropriate to let each of you see
more of the woman who you've paid to spend an evening with.
Therefore I'd like to ask Becky, Lonnie, Cindy, Linda and Kathy to
come over here. Then I'd like for all of them to disrobe for you.

It also occurs to me that some of you might like to make
arrangements with additional partners especially after you get to
see the "merchandise". I've just confirmed with each of them that
they are willing to make dates with anyone else here who wants to
do so on the same basis.

The group cheered as the women paraded over to the corner of the
room where John was standing. All thirty men quickly found places
to stand that would give them a good view of the upcoming show.

In just a few minutes five very attractive women were undressing in
front of us. I'm sure that the other men had the same dilemma that
I did: where to look first. None of us wanted to miss anything.
Since Lonnie Kline only had a dress and hose on she was the first
undressed. As soon as she slipped her dress down to her hips we all
knew why we couldn't see anything under the seemingly sheer dress
that she was wearing. She was shaved. Her nipples were a fairly
light pink so they didn't show through the fabric of her dress
either. She'd been wearing only thigh high hose under her dress.
There was an audible gasp as her shaved slit came into view. A few
guys even whistled in appreciation. Lonnie smiled and blushed
slightly at their response.

Kathy and Cindy weren't wearing bras so the next big exposure was
of their breasts. Kathy's were smaller but her dark pink nipples
were as hard as small rocks. The freckles that I'd noticed on her
neck and upper chest were also on her breasts but there were fewer
of them. Cindy's breasts were very firm and quite large and topped
with large brown nipples. As she pulled down her dress Ron Fuller
came up behind her and cupped her breasts in his hands. She
pretended to slap him but I'm sure she really didn't mind.

Becky and Linda were both wearing bras which Ron proceeded to help
them remove. Then he caressed their breasts as well. Lucky guy.

"Do you need more help?" one of the men in the audience asked.

Now Linda, Kathy, Cindy and Becky were down to garters, hose and
panties. All of their panties appeared to be quite sheer. Dark
shadows were visible through all but Linda's panties. We soon found
out that she was a natural blonde and her beaver was too thin and
light colored to show through her panties. Cindy was not a natural
blonde and as she removed her panties we saw that her dark brown
beaver was trimmed quite short and in the shape of a heart. Her
pussy lips appeared to be swollen and shown easily through her
short pussy hair. It was a very erotic sight. By now I'd bet that
there wasn't a soft cock left in the room.

Soon all of the women were completely nude except for their garters
and hose. Kathy's muff was darker red than the hair on her head but
that's common for a redhead. It appeared that the hair on her lips
might be trimmed very short or shaved. Becky had a very bushy
beaver. I couldn't see anything of her lips until John asked them
all to turn around and give us a nice view from the rear. They all
complied and when their backs were to us they spread their feet and
bent over. Suddenly we had five vertical smiles staring at us.
Again the crowd showed its appreciation with whistles and cat
calls.

"That's all for tonight gentlemen. Again, thanks for coming. If any
of you want to make additional contributions please see me before
you leave or give me a call," John said as the women gathered up
their clothes and ran from the room.

As I drove home I couldn't stop thinking about the pussies that I'd
just seen, particularly Kathy's. This had been an evening that I'll
never forget. I just had to figure out what to tell Bonnie.

"How was the reception?" she asked as I walked into the bedroom
where she sat reading.

"It was OK," I said trying not to look or sound too enthusiastic
about it.

"So what did they want? Money, I suppose."

"That's about it," I answered trying to avoid being very specific.

"So what did you do?" she pressed.

"Haven't done anything yet," I said being truthful but only in a
technical sense.

"Well, I don't see why those sorts of things always seem to cost so
much," Bonnie went on. "I hope you use good sense when you decide."
I was very relieved that she dropped the subject and prepared to go
to sleep. I was too excited to sleep yet so I went to the TV room
and watched a late movie.

The next morning I called Kathy as early as I could. I didn't want
to wait while the other five guys had their turns before I got
mine. Besides, I was thinking about making an additional
contribution. It would be a lot of fun to get better acquainted
with Lonnie Kline's shaved cunt.

John answered the Mills' phone.

"Hello. This is Joe Waters," I said rather nervously. "I'm calling
about my contribution to Jerry Barston's campaign."

"Oh, sure Joe. Just a second. I'll get Kathy," he said very
nonchalantly. It was as though I was calling about selling
insurance instead of making a date to fuck his wife. "This guy is
really cool," I thought as I waited for Kathy.

"Hi Joe," she said cheerily as she picked up the phone. "Gee, you
didn't waste any time. I'm flattered."

"Well, I was excited when I made the deal last night and then when
I actually got to see the merchandise I got even more excited. I
can't wait to make my contribution, so to speak."

"I can't wait either, Joe. How about tomorrow night? You're the
first one to call and it's open."

"That would be perfect, Kathy. What time?"

"How about seven-thirty or eight?"

"Either would be fine."

"Good. Let's make it seven-thirty then. That will give us more
time. Anything special you'd like for me to wear?" she asked.

"Well, I don't expect to let you keep it on long so it really
doesn't matter," I replied with a laugh. "But honestly I loved the
underwear you had on last night. How about those with a sweater and
skirt - as long as the skirt isn't too long."

"Great Joe. I know just the outfit then. I'll see you tomorrow
night. I'm getting wet already thinking about it."

"And I'm getting hard again," I replied. "It seems that you've
gotten me to be that way quite a bit lately."

"Flattery will get you anywhere, Joe," Kathy replied. "At least
it'll get you into my bed. 'Til tomorrow then."

Joe knew that for the next thirty-five hours he wouldn't be able to
think of anything other that fucking this sexy redhead. The time
would pass very, very slowly.

Since Joe normally had a meeting the next night making an excuse
with Bonnie was not a problem. He left the house early because he
kept getting hard and he didn't want to have to explain why.

When he arrived at the Mills' Kathy answered the door.

"Hi Joe," she said as she stepped into his arms. They exchanged a
passionate kiss and then she led him back into the house.

"I thought we'd spend the evening in the guest bedroom," she
explained. "There's a nice big bed there and it has a private bath.
That's where I spend most of my time with my special friends."

I chuckled as she spoke of her "special friends." This was really
a weird marital arrangement that she and John had. It was obvious
from the party the other night that they each must enjoy sex with
a lot of different people. "I wonder what that's like?" I thought
to myself. "I wonder if it's as much fun after you've done it a few
times as it is for me now as I get ready to do it the first time.
I guess it must be or they wouldn't keep doing it."

"What's amusing you, Joe?" Kathy asked.

"Oh nothing," I replied.

"Come on. What is it?" she pressed.

"The way you talk about your 'special friends'."

"Oh, well, I guess most people wouldn't understand that," Kathy
admitted. "We just happen to have a circle of friends who have our
same outlook on those things so we don't think that much of it, but
I understand that someone new to it might be amused - or even
offended."

"I'm certainly not offended," I said as I took her hand and placed
it on my hard cock. "Does that feel like I'm offended...or even
amused?"

"No, it sure doesn't," she said with a giggle. "Does that mean you
like me? My wet pussy says that I like you."

As soon as we were in the guest room I picked her up and laid her
on the bed. Then I dove between her thighs. I started running my
tongue along the inside of her thigh working my way upward toward
her cunt. I could already smell its musky aroma. Kathy started
breathing irregularly as soon as she felt my tongue. Then she
started mumbling "Eat me Joe. Eat me." By the time my tongue
reached the crotch of her sexy sheer gray panties I thought she was
ready to cum. I ran my tongue along the edge of the panties up one
side of her crotch and then over to the other and back down. By now
the sweet aroma of her excitement was almost overwhelming. I
thought for a minute I might even cum before I got to enter her. I
paused for a few seconds and the crisis passed.

"Ohhhh, Joe," she gasped as I pulled the crotch of her panties
aside and placed my face directly into her wet slit. I ran my
tongue up and down gently teasing her clit as I passed it by. When
my tongue found its way to her asshole and I tried to force it in
she came. I quickly moved back up and took her clit in my mouth
while I stuck a finger into her cunt. In just a few seconds she
came again. This woman was really hot.

"Joe, that was marvelous," she panted. "Thank you. You are a great
lover. Let's get out of these clothes and then I'm going to do you.
As I recall I promised that you could put your cock anywhere in me
that you wanted and now I'm going to keep that promise. I'll bet
you would love a good blowjob."

I didn't have to answer. In seconds she had stripped off her
sweater, skirt and panties. She wasn't wearing a bra. She left her
garter belt and hose on. I took off all of my clothes just as
quickly and laid down on the bed. She knelt over me and eagerly
sucked me into her mouth. I have never had such a great blowjob. I
tried to eat her pussy some more while she was doing it but I had
to give up to concentrate on the pleasure of her talented mouth.
She was soon swallowing my first load of cum.

"I don't know about you, Joe, but all of this exercise has made me
thirsty," she said as I lay recovering from cumming the first time.
"I'm going to fix myself a drink. Would you like something?"

I asked for a gin and tonic and we took a short break while she
fixed us each a drink. It was a real kick to watch this sexy but
tiny woman walking around the room naked. She knew I was
scrutinizing her and when she bent over to get the booze out of the
night stand she gave me a nice long view of her cunt from behind.
She even wiggled her ass at me. I took this as a challenge to eat
her some more so I pulled her back on the bed and brought her to
another orgasm with my tongue. I've never known a woman who came so
readily or so often. It seemed almost like I just had to touch her
pussy to make her cum.

"Joe, whatever am I going to do with you," she giggled as she got
back up to fix the drinks. "You keep distracting me. I'm beginning
to think you like my pussy. I know it sure likes the things you do
to it with your tongue. Now I'm going to have that drink before we
get down to some serious fucking."

I loved the way Kathy talked. I had never known a woman who used
such explicit language in such an erotic way. Yes, I've heard a few
women talk dirty but most of the time it just sounded trashy. I got
turned off by it. Kathy used the same words and my cock jumped
every time she said them. I guess it just depends on who is talking
and what the circumstances are.

"All right, buster," Kathy said as we finished our drinks. "I still
have two holes that your monster cock hasn't been in. It's time to
do something about that." She pushed me back on the bed and crawled
up over me. Then she positioned herself so that her cunt was over
my still hard cock and she began to sit down on me. I felt a warm
wonderful sensation as my cock head slipped past her pussy lips for
the first time. She paused like that for a second and then slowly
let herself down. I suddenly comprehended that my cock was now
completely buried in another man's wife's hot cunt. She looked
incredibly sensuous as she sat there on my cock while I rubbed her
breasts with both of my hands. Slowly she began to move alternating
between up and down strokes and rolling her pelvis back and forth.
The sensation was fantastic and I figured I wouldn't be able to
hold out for long before cumming again.

Kathy was a very accomplished lover and she wasn't about to have me
finish so soon. She seemed to sense when I was about to explode and
she would sit down on me and pause for a few seconds every time I
came close. She was able to keep this up for at least a half an
hour. During that time she had cum twice more. Then without
speaking she lifted up off of me. I watched as she used her fingers
to rub some of the juices from her very wet cunt down to her
asshole. Then she took my cock head and rubbed it along her slit
several times. I knew what was coming and I couldn't wait. I'd
never fucked a woman in the ass before. I've tried it with Bonnie
but she just could never relax enough for me to enter her.

I felt Kathy's tight sphincter fight to withstand the pressure as
she pushed herself down onto my cock. Suddenly it seemed to break
loose and I was in.

"Aaghhh," she said as my thick cock stretched her tight hole.
"Ooowwhh, that feels so good," she moaned. She began slowly pumping
up and down on my upright rod. The sensation of that opening's
tightness was very acute. I knew this wasn't going to last long.
Kathy's movements became faster and faster.

"Joe, rub my clit," she begged breathlessly as she bounced
vigorously up and down.

I did my best although it was hard to maintain contact as she moved
her body so quickly. I must have done it well enough though because
I sensed her getting closer to cumming as I felt my balls about
ready to explode.

We both came at almost exactly the same time. I felt my cum blast
into her ass just a second after I felt her body begin to shake.
She continued to rock up and down until she felt my eruptions
subside. Then she collapsed on top of me.

"Oh, Joe, that was wonderful...absolutely wonderful. I'm so glad we
got together. I haven't cum like that in a long time."

I was too engrossed in my own orgasm to think about the fact that
Kathy probably talked like that to every man who plowed her field.
I just knew that I'd never cum that much or that hard before
either...and that was no exaggeration.

We rested for several minutes before Kathy got up and went to the
bathroom. When she returned she said, "I'm going to clean you up a
bit Joe and then I want you to put a load like that in my cunt.
Think you can do it?"

I really doubted that I could get it up again let alone cum again
but I wasn't going to give up without a good try. These were most
unusual circumstances and that alone might be enough to make it
work. As Kathy cleaned off my now soft cock I concentrated on what
was going on. Just the idea that I was here fucking this very sexy
wife of another man made my cock begin to stir.

"I feel that buster," she said as she noticed my cock twitching. "I
think you can do it again."

"It's not about to let your hot cunt get off that easily," I
laughed. "It knows a good thing when it feels it."

It took Kathy just a few minutes of work with her expert tongue to
be get me ready again. She rolled off and onto her back and spread
her legs.

"Fuck me Joe!" she ordered. "Fuck me hard."

Never one to argue foolishly with a woman I was on top of her and
in her before she could tell me again. I began to pound her body
with a vengeance. At first I didn't feel like I was getting
anywhere in terms of being able to cum, but after several minutes
of spirited pumping I felt my balls begin to stir. Since I didn't
sense that Kathy was feeling a lot I reached down and began to rub
her clit as I felt my cock pounding into her vagina. Soon she began
to respond.

Kathy came first but I was just a few seconds behind her. As I felt
my load begin to shoot into her I rammed as deep as I could and
held myself there.

"There you are Kathy," I muttered. "I'm filling your hot cunt like
you wanted."

"I know, Joe. I can feel it," she moaned. "Cum in me, babe. Cum in
my cunt."

This time I was the one who collapsed. As I laid on top of Kathy I
gave her a deep kiss exploring her mouth with my tongue. She
returned my ardor. "Joe, that was marvelous. I've never felt so
fucked out," she said. "I sure hope you got your money's worth."

"Oh my gawd," I said. "I forgot to give you my check." I started
getting up to get my checkbook.

"Don't worry about it, Joe. Just give it too me when you leave.
Let's just lie here for a bit, OK? I want to enjoy this well fucked
feeling."

I wasn't all that anxious to leave myself so we spent quite awhile
laying in bed kissing and snuggling. I was beginning to wonder if
I could get it up one more time, when I happened to look over at
the clock. It told me that it was already later than I normally
returned home from my meeting. I'd better get going or my ass would
be grass.

"I'm afraid I'd better get going," I said reluctantly as I got up.
"It's getting rather late and my wife will be wondering why my
meeting lasted so long."

"Oh, so you're at a meeting tonight, huh? Well, I guess I can
relate to that. Before John and I got our arrangement worked out I
used to go to meetings too. He trapped me in a lie once though and
the jig was up. When I confessed that I'd been playing around for
over two years, he was pretty upset for a couple of weeks, but he
never hinted that he wanted a divorce, or even that he wanted me to
stop. He just kept asking for more details of what I'd been doing
and who with. As the juicy details worked their way out we both
found that we got turned on by my telling him about each of my
exploits. It took a while for me to tell him about all of them
because I'd been going out once or twice a month and seldom more
than twice with the same guy.

"Finally one night after I'd given him a very detailed account of
how I'd gone out and fucked two men that I picked up in a bar, he
admitted that the idea of my doing that really made him hot. He was
the one that suggested that I continue doing what I'd been doing
but that I had to let him know in advance what I was up too. He
said he also wanted to watch me sometimes. I, of course, agreed
because I knew I couldn't stop fucking other men. I did bring a guy
or two home and John watched us from the closet. Then he had the
brilliant idea of putting video cameras here in the guest room so
we could tape me with the guys. Then we could watch them later."

"Video cameras? Do you mean that I've just been on TV?" I asked in
amazement.

"Yes, Joe, dear. In fact tonight John watched us as we played. He
has the cameras connected to TV sets in the den and up in our
bedroom. He is watching us right now."

"Holy shit! Well, I'm glad I didn't know in advance. I wouldn't
have been able to get it up if I'd known he was watching. I think
it might be fun to see the tape though sometime if you and he
wouldn't mind."

"That would be no problem. No problem at all," a male voice
suddenly said from the doorway.

John entered the room as I sat with my jaw on the floor. Here I was
still lying on the bed with his very naked wife that I had just
finished filling with my cum. Kathy didn't even move when he walked
in.

"Hi dear," she said. "Did you enjoy tonight's show? I sure did."

"Yes, it was terrific. Joe really gave you a workout. Maybe you
should invite him to come back for an encore sometime."

"That's exactly what I was going to do," Kathy replied. "Only next
time there won't be any contribution involved. We'll just do it for
the fun of it. No politics."

I couldn't believe my ears. I had just been told that I could come
back again some time and fuck this incredible woman...and with her
husband's blessing.

"By the way, Joe," John said, "I thought you might like to know
that I talked to Jerry Barston this morning and to the other
couples who were at the party. We all agreed that since so much
money has already been raised by our little scheme, any of the men
who contributed can make a date with any of the other wives without
any further contributions needed. If you're interested just let
know and I'll give you the woman's phone number."

"Well, as a matter of fact," I began hesitantly, "I was rather
intrigued by Lonnie Kline's shaved pussy. I've never even seen one
before and I was thinking about kicking in another $500 to get
better acquainted with hers."

"Oh, that's a good choice," Kathy said. "I love eating Lonnie. Her
pussy is so soft and smooth. I think you'd really enjoy it. In fact
I have a great idea. If you think you might like I could arrange to
have her come over here sometime and the three of us could play
together."

"That's a terrific idea," John interjected. "I've enjoyed Lonnie's
bare cunt several times and I know you'll find eating and fucking
her to be a great change of pace. She and Kathy have spent many
great sessions together in bed so why don't we see what we can set
up."

"That sounds like a winner to me," I said gleefully as I
contemplated spending an evening with two sexy wives. I could
hardly imagine what it would be like to be in bed with both of
those women at the same time. "I just hope I don't have cardiac
arrest," I said with a laugh.

"What a way to go," John said laughing too.

"How about if I call her right now," Kathy suggested. "Then we can
get something set up before her schedule and mine get filled up
with commitments we made for the campaign." She reached for the
phone without giving either John or me a chance to reply.

When I left the Mills' home later that night I had a date to return
the following Friday night to spend the evening with Lonnie and
Kathy. Lonnie sounded very enthusiastic about the idea and her
husband encouraged her to accept. It seems that he was eager to see
the tape that he knew John would make of our romp together. I just
hoped that knowing about the camera wouldn't make me too self-
conscious to perform. But then with two very good looking sexy
women in bed with me how could I help but get it up.

When I drove into my driveway I was abruptly confronted with the
big question of how I was going to explain my tardiness to my wife.
I would also need an excuse for this coming Friday night. I hoped
that Bonnie would already be asleep and that I could defer both
issues until I had a clearer head in the morning.

I crept silently into the house and up the stairs. When I got to
the top I knew my luck had run out. The light was on in our
bedroom. I was about to try to sneak back down the stairs to think
about my strategy when I stepped on a spot in the floor that
squeaks. Bonnie heard me.

"Joe, is that you?" she called.

"Yes, it's me," I replied knowing that I was in deep trouble. As I
entered the bedroom she was sitting in bed totally nude. This
surprised me because she never sleeps or goes around any part of
the house without something on. The bed was also a mess. It looked
like Kathy's guest bed looked when we finished our love-making.

"Did you have fun tonight, Joe?" she asked with a strange tone in
her voice. It sounded like she knew what I had been up to.

"It was OK," I replied. "Nothing special. I'm sorry I'm so late.
The time just got away from me."

"Well, that's not what I heard," she countered, "but that's all
right because I had a good time too and it's a good thing you
didn't come home sooner. My company would have still been here."

"What do you mean?" I asked. I was completely at a loss as to what
was going on.

"Two can play that game, darling. I had fun tonight too. In fact I
saved a souvenir for you of the fun I had."

"Souvenir...what do you mean?" I asked as the plot thickened.

"A friend of mine left a couple of presents for you."

"Presents? What sort of presents? Where are they?" I asked.

"They are right in here, Joe dear," Bonnie said as she pointed down
at her cunt. "My friend left two loads of cum in there, Joe, and I
want you to suck them out of me. Have fun sweetheart." Bonnie then
laid back on the bed and spread her thighs. I could see cum
dripping down the crack of her ass from her vagina. Her trimmed
light brown bush was covered with cum. Her pussy lips were very
puffy and pink. She looked like she had just been fucked.

I felt a strange rush as I comprehended that my wife's cunt was
full of another man's cum. My poor fucked-out cock suddenly began
to rise yet again as I climbed between my wife's thighs.

"Things around here are certainly getting very interesting," I said
as I ran my tongue up her slit giving me my first ever taste of my
wife's juices mixed with another man's cum. "I wonder if this is
habit forming?" I asked out loud.

"You better believe it," Bonnie replied.

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Bill