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   A Lazy Weekend (Wife, gb, M/F)

   I sat back, naked in the lounge chair, sipping on my rum and coke.  The
scene around me was amazing.  Thirty to forty naked, sweaty, writhing
bodies moved in piles on the floor and on the furniture.  I tried to get an
accurate count, but with the room being semi-dark, I couldn't.  I did know
that the men greatly outnumbered the women in the room.  `So few women with
so many hard cocks,' I thought.  `The bitches are going to be busy
tonight.' My wife was going to be one of the busiest.

   Carole was on the far side of the room from me.  Sitting on a small
couch, her legs spread and a man's head buried between them.  The man had
been eating her wonderful hairless pussy for several minutes now.  I knew
that he was enjoying every second of it...her pussy lips parted and
distended...her mild taste...her pussy was wonderful.

   Another man was sitting on the couch next to her, his mouth firmly
attached to her left breast.  He had a hand under the huge heavy tit;
supporting it, lifting it up to his mouth.  Everyone admired her large full
beautiful mounds with big round, light-brown, areola centered by hard
chewable nipples.

   Yet another was standing to her right feeding her his cock.  He had a
firm grip on the back of her head and was face-fucking her.  She kept her
arms down to her side, letting each of them do whatever they wanted without
interference.  The man's cock pushed deep into her throat with each quick
thrust.

   A skinny little blonde walked in front of me, taking my attention from
my wife.  I grabbed her hand and pulled her down onto my left thigh.  She
giggled as she sat down on me.  I pulled her face towards mine and kissed
her.  My hand moved up her flat stomach and onto her small firm tits.  She
reached down and started stroking my hardening cock.

   It started to grow to its full nine inches.  She smiled down at it and
then at me.  She licked her lips and climbed down off my lap and onto the
floor.  On her knees, she sucked my cock into her mouth.  Her head started
to bob up and down on it, taking it as far as she could with each gagging
push.

   A man walked up behind her.  He stroked his cock as he looked down at
her blowing me.  He then got on his knees behind her and took hold of her
hips.  Pulling up, he brought her up to her hands and knees.  She never
missed a beat with my cock in her mouth, continuing to suck as the man
moved up and shoved his cock into from behind.  She groaned around my cock
as the man buried himself in her.

   A second later, with her cupping and rolling my balls in her little
hand, I blew my load.  She gulped and swallowed greedily.  I held her head
still for several seconds, draining my balls down her throat, before
releasing her.  She came up for air, smiling at me, while still taking the
pounding from the other man.  I reached over onto the table next to me,
picked up a magic marker and put a `I' on her forehead, next to three
others.

   One of the organizers of the event had decided to have the women marked
each time they took a load.  It was meant to show the husbands and
boyfriends of the bitches just how well they performed.  My mark meant that
I was the fourth blowjob she had completed that day.

   The man behind her grunted and yanked her back on him.  He came hard
with her looking back at him.  When he was done, they stood up and the man
marked her stomach, just above her pussy.  He was the sixth.  She smiled at
us both, then turned and walked off.

   When she did, I saw that there was one mark on her ass.  It was high on
her right ass cheek.  If I had seen that, I might have done that instead.
`Well,' I thought, `maybe later.' I needed to relax and recover; to get
ready for the next one.

   I looked over and didn't see Carole.  On that couch now was a fat girl
being butt-fucked.  She groaned and her body moved in waves from the
impact. Laying flat on her stomach, her fat tits were pushed out to her
side.  The man had his hands on them, smashing them under his weight.  Fat
girls are not my thing, so I looked further around the room.

   Over to my right, the girl that had just blown me was being kissed and
groped by two men.  Close to her was a tantalizing redhead.  She was on the
floor being fucked doggy-style.  Her big tits swung and bounced with each
forceful impact from the man behind her.  Three men stood around her,
waiting for their turn.  `I might need to go get in line for that,' I
thought, with a smile.

   Instead, I just sipped my drink and continued to view the room.  Further
over, a couple of brunettes were on their knees giving blowjobs.  One girl
was a medium sized woman with nice natural tits.  The other had huge
oversized store-bought tits.  I watched them swallow and get their forehead
marked a couple times.

   Then I noticed her.  In the far corner was my wife.  A man climbed off
her, marking her stomach before he left.  She was on her back, on top of
man, his cock obviously up her ass.  Her legs were spread wide, her pussy
open and waiting.  Another man moved in between her knees and drove his
cock deep inside her.

   A third man moved up next to her and pushed his cock into her face.  For
the next half-hour, I watched men fuck my wife's mouth and pussy, each of
them leaving a mark on her stomach or forehead.  When the last of the men
pulled out of her pussy, she started to lift her ass off the man under her.
Soon she was slamming her ass down onto him.  The man's hand grabbed and
squeezed her great tits as she rode him.  She stopped bouncing and a big
smile crossed her face.  She climbed off him a minute later.  The man sat
up and put a mark on her ass.

   Several men pulled her over to a chair and bent her over.  The men lined
up for her.  My view was obscured, so I looked back around the room.  I saw
my opportunity, and moved quickly.  I got up, grabbed the natural brunette
and pulled her back to my chair.  I sat back down.  She stood in front of
me looking down at me.

   I scanned her naked body.  She was pretty, with nice hazel eyes.  She
had over fifteen marks on her forehead and three on her stomach.  I turned
her around to look at her ass.  Three marks there.  I turned her back to
me. Reaching up and taking hold of her nicely shaped tits, I pulled her
over to me.

   I brought my knees together and she straddled me.  Her hand reached down
wrapped around my cock shaft.  I saw that she was wearing a wedding ring.
`Nice,' I thought, most of the women that came her were girlfriends or
acquaintances of the men.  It was great to see another wife in the mix. 
She squeezed my cock, pointed it up towards her pussy, and slowly descended
onto it.

   "Oh, God, that's big," she moaned in my ear.  She wasn't even all the
way down yet.  "Oh, God."

   "I grabbed her hips and pulled her sharply down onto me.  "Ahhhh," she
cried out.  I knew I had forced my way into unused territory.  I lifted her
up and then slammed her back down.  "Oh, fuck," she groaned.

   "Ride me, bitch," I ordered, grabbing and pulling her nipples.  She
started to bounce up and down on my long fat cock.  She came a minute
later. As she moaned, her body shook and quaked on me.  I took her left
nipple into my mouth and bit.  She cried out, and instantly came again.

   Just then, I felt my cock explode.  Her pussy spasmed around my shaft as
I pumped my hot seed up into her.  When I was done, I pushed her off me,
marking her stomach as I did.  Still gasping for air, she was accosted by
four men, who picked her up and carried her over to a mattress on the
floor. The woman was set upon by the men, a dick in all three holes a
minute later.  The fourth grabbed and pulled on her tits as she was used.

   The big phony titted woman was still giving blowjobs, so I got up and
got in line.  It took almost an hour to get up to her.  When I did, I was
ready.  I looked down at her face.  Seeing the huge number of marks on her
forehead, I decided on something else.  I reached down, took her big
balloons in my hands and pushed my cock up between them.

   I tit-fucked the bitch for all I was worth, eventually shooting cum up
from between her tits.  The cum coated her upper chest and chin.  Laughing,
I put a mark on the top of her right tit and walked off.

   The night was winding down.  Men were leaving, spent and satisfied.  By
three in the morning, only the women (and the men that brought them) were
left.

   My wife sat next to me on a couch.  She was covered with marks; her
forehead was almost black from the pen marks, she had a couple on each tit,
and there was a huge number on her ass and stomach.  I was so proud of her.

   As was the groups tradition, the organizer of this event brought a bowl
around and had each of the women reach in a pull out a key.  They were car
keys.  The men all went out and stood at the driver's door to their car and
the women, who remained naked, came out and tried to find the car that
matched the key.  The woman went home for the rest of the weekend in the
car that her key opened.

   I went out and stood next to my car.  In the dark parking lot, I lost
track of Carole.  Several women tried my car door without success until the
little redhead I had been watching, but never got to, opened the door.  She
turned and handed me the key.  With a smile and a bounce, she strutted over
to the passenger door and waited for me to let her in.  I walked around and
opened the door for her.

   We got in and I started the car.  Just then, a convertible Porche
Carrera pulled up next to me.  Carole was in the passenger seat.  The
driver reached over and pulled her arms up behind the headrest, making her
stick her chest out and bringing her tits up into plain view.  The driver
looked over at me and smiled.  "I'm gonna have all kinds of fun with your
wife," he bragged, reaching over and squeezing her left tit.

   "I'm sure you are," I said, smirking back.

   He laughed and then drove off.  I watched as they drove down the road,
my wife's arms never coming back down.  I followed them for a while and
watched as the guy drove up next to other cars, letting them see my wife's
naked chest before driving off.

   It was then that I noticed that the little redhead next to me had lifted
her arms and put them behind her head.  Apparently, I was not paying enough
attention to her.  "Nice," I said, reaching over and pinching a nipple. 
"Why don't you give me some road-head," I told her.  She smiled at me and
then dropped her head down into my lap.

   I watched the man speed off with my wife as the girl started sucking my
cock.  The rest of the weekend, I spent with the tasty little redhead.  I
explored and probed every inch of her little body.  Besides being a great
fuck, she turned out to be a really nice girl.  She would make someone a
great slut wife some day.

   At five o'clock on Sunday afternoon, as arranged, I drove the redhead
home.  When I got back home, my wife was there, having been dropped off at
the same time.  She was on the couch, waiting for me.  "So?" I asked.  "You
have a good time?" I asked.

   "Oh, yeah," she said with a huge smile.  "That was GREAT!"