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HOT-COCK.TXT
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MY COCK-CRAZY WIFE!
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(Another Hot Wife Tale)
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By J. BOSWELL
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My wife, Susan, is five feet, one inch tall, under a hundred pounds -- a
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tiny lady. She is a beautiful, red-haired, green-eyed, sexy, young woman. She
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has great legs, a tight, round ass, and the biggest tits imaginable on such a
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petite frame. They don't sag and look positively mouthwatering without a bra.
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I love Susan very much and respect her as a person, but I have to admit
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that what first caught my eye were these huge, firm 34-D's on such a tiny girl.
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We've been married a little over five years, and have had a great
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marriage -- until now.
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Susan has a much older sister, Linda, who looks completely different from
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Susan. Linda is tall and skinny (not thin -- skinny), probably 5'10" or 5'11",
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with no ass or tits. Anyway, Linda is a very successful realtor living in San
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Diego, and we hadn't seen her since our wedding day. We exchanged Christmas
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cards and photos, and the sisters called each other, but that was it, until
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last month.
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I don't get to travel as often as I used to (damned FAX machines!), so
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when I was assigned a trip to San Diego, I called Susan right away and
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suggested she join me so she could visit her sister.
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Susan wanted to surprise Linda so we didn't announce our arrival, and
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instead, we just drove to her house, walked up to the front door, and rang the
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bell. There was no answer.
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Susan suggested we look around back in case Linda was in the pool or
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gardening. As we approached the high privacy fence around the pool area, we
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heard voices. Both Susan and I pushed our faces close to the fence and peeked
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between the redwood slats.
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I had never seen anything like it in my life! Linda was face down on
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several towels, on her knees with her ass high in the air, while this tan,
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young guy was ramming in and out of her cunt with the biggest cock I have ever
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seen on a man -- and it wasn't just long, it was thick, too.
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And that's when all my troubles began!
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Watching Susan's reaction to the sight before us, I could see that she
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was completely turned-on.
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A virgin when we married, she had often told me that my normal six-inch
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cock was perfect and that even it stretched her tight cunt at times. I'm sure
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she had never even imagined a cock the size of the one plowing into her sister.
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I have seen more than a few x-rated videos, and the cock I was watching was
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bigger than any I had ever seen, even on the famous professional stars. I felt
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major male insecurities at that moment.
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I saw that this wasn't the right time to disturb Linda and her friend and
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I pulled Susan away from the fence. We returned to the rental car and waited
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about an hour. Later, when Linda opened the door to our knock, the two sisters
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had a happy, tear-filled reunion and we met Jason, the guy now living with
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Linda.
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At 20 years old, Jason was 21 years Linda's junior, and was almost five
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years younger than Susan and I. He was muscle-beefy, tanned, and blonde -- the
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perfect California stud. Over dinner, we found out that Jason had been Linda's
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pool maintenance boy before he moved in with her.
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Linda insisted that Susan and I stay with her and Jason, so after dinner
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we collected our things from the hotel and drove back out to Linda's house.
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There was a note on our bed asking us to join them out at the pool.
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It was a beautiful night and the pool area was beautifully lit. Linda was
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on a chaise, her skinny body wrapped in two thin strips of red cloth passing
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for a bikini. Jason was in long white swim trunks, and the long, thick outline
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of his soft cock was clearly visible, and not missed by Susan's blatant stare.
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We had had drinks before dinner and almost finished three bottles of wine
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with dinner, and now, Jason was keeping our glasses filled with some sweet,
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tropical concoction and we were not feeling any pain. Susan, giggling the whole
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time, told Linda what we had seen through the fence when we had arrived that
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afternoon.
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Linda went on to tell us that the first time Jason screwed her, it had
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been fast and furious in the dark, and she hadn't seen how big his cock was
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until it was all over. She laughed loudly and said, "I couldn't believe I had
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really taken in all that pink meat, but I had, and I wanted it again! They say
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it ain't the meat but the motion, little Susie, but don't believe them!"
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Then she stood and said that we were all family and didn't need suits in
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her pool. She dropped the two pieces of her suit and jumped into the pool.
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Jason stood close to our chairs and slowly dropped his shorts. Susan was
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all eyes as Jason hesitated long enough to give her a good look at his
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merchandise and then he jumped into the pool.
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I could hear Susan's raspy breathing as she looked at me and asked,
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"Well, Mike, should we?"
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I didn't know what to say. Skinny-dipping was something sexy that we had
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never tried, but I was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the sexual tension
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obviously growing between Jason and my wife.
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Just then, Susan stood up, peeled her modest one-piece bathing suit off,
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and dove into the water.
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She was barely wet when Jason swam right over to her and put his arms
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around her from behind and filled his hands with my wife's tits!
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Susan's hands disappeared below the water and I watched as Jason's smile
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got even bigger.
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"He's crazy over little Susie's big tits," said Linda as she sat down on
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the chaise with me. "It's the only thing he's talked about since you two got
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here. And if you ask me, she's crazy for his big cock."
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I stared in disbelief as Susan turned to face Jason and kissed him
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passionately.
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"This can't be happening," I said. "We've never fooled around before."
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"Relax, Mike, what's a harmless little fling? Especially when you're
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watching? You're in Southern California, now. Don't spoil little Susie's fun!"
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That didn't help matters as I watched Susan and Jason climb out of the
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pool and lay on a towel. Susan had the head of Jason's monstrous, erect cock in
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her mouth, sucking it with all her might, as Jason noisily slurped at my wife's
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cunt.
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Then I felt a hand on my cock. It was Linda and I was surprised to notice
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that my dick was as hard as a rock. She bent over and sucked me into her mouth
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as I continued to watch my wife's slutty performance.
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After a few more minutes of sixty-nining, Jason got up and collected
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cushions off the lawn furniture, which he threw on the deck, and then rolled
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Susan onto her back on them. He then knelt right up against my wife's ass and
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pulled and hoisted her buttocks up into the air, sliding the cushions around,
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under her.......
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I knew what was coming next, and as much as I wanted to stop it, I
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couldn't. And it wasn't the so-so blow job that Linda was giving me that held
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me back. I didn't want to cause a scene, and, most of all, I was afraid Susan
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wouldn't stop if I asked her to.
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By now, Susan's legs were wide-spread and Jason was in position with his
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monster-cock poised at the entrance to my wife's obviously wet cunt.
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Linda looked up from my prick and said, "He measures just over fourteen
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inches long and just over seven inches around. Magnificent, isn't it? Don't
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worry about little Susie, he's good at what he does, and I'm betting he can
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bury it to his balls!"
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I gasped for my wife, watching Jason slowly work his giant rod into her
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stretched-open pussy. Susan was moaning and grunting, pounding on Jason's back
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with her tiny hands.
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Steady, steady, Jason kept up his invasion of her tiny cunt.......
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I was waiting for Susan to yell "stop!" or scream in pain, but she
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didn't. Sooner than I thought possible, it looked like Jason had his entire
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length buried in my wife. She had taken it all!
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They laid still together for a few minutes, then after a few more moments
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of slow thrusting, Jason began to pound that big dick in and out of my wife's
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cunt with all of his energy. He lifted his hips away, until he was almost out,
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and then slammed back down into her. I could hear her wet cunt slurping loudly
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as it succumbed to Jason's onslaught.
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Then, his tempo and power increased even more and Susan went completely
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wild. She was delirious with lust and passion, scraping his back with her
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nails, pulling his ass deeper between her legs. She was fucking him like some
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animal locked in mortal combat.
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And, then, they started to come. It wasn't slow or gentle. It was an
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explosion! Susan came with a scream and almost-pained moans and gasps. Again
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and again, she clenched her arms and legs around Jason. Finally, with a deep
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grunt, Jason tightened his asscheeks and curled his toes as he shot his cum
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into my wife's cunt.
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I filled Linda's mouth with my cum as I watched Jason fill my wife's
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pussy with his.
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They laid together a few moments, catching their breathe, and then Jason
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began sliding his cock out of Susan's cunt.
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"No!" she whimpered.
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He removed his dick and Susan's cunt lips slowly closed. I watched a huge
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wad of Jason's slimy cum flow out of her pussy and run down between her ass
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cheeks to the cushions below her.
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Linda stood over my wife and laughed, "He's something, isn't he, little
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sister?"
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"I... I never... ohh..." Susan gasped in a soft voice.
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"Well, give him five minutes and a soft bed, and you will think you've
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died and gone to heaven. How about us girls switch bedrooms for the night?
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Mike? Is that alright with you?"
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I wanted to yell "No! Of course it's not alright!" but I didn't.
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Something in Susan's eyes, the way they were almost pleading with me, stopped
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me from saying what I wanted to say. Instead, I nodded a small nod, "Hey! It's
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Southern California, right?"
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"That's right, Mike," said Linda, "I don't have to ask Jason if he wants
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to switch. The way he's looking at your big tits, little Susie, I know you're
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in for a long night!"
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And she was. Linda fell asleep soon after I finished fucking her bony
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frame, but I laid awake in the bed listening to Jason and my wife having the
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time of their lives. They moaned and groaned and grunted and sighed and
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screamed in pleasure, time after time after time. The only actual words I heard
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all night was Susan pleading with Jason, "Oh, no, not my ass! Please, not
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there! Ow! Ow! Oh! Oh! Oh, yes! Shove it all the way in, you bastard!"
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It was disgusting, but it was only just beginning.
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On Monday, I had to begin my sales calls for the week and Linda had to
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open her office, and that left Jason and Susan home alone to frolic at the
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pool, all day, every day.
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And frolic they did. I would come home to find them fucking or sucking or
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sleeping by the pool, Susan's nude body covered with love bite marks and dried
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cum.
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On Tuesday, I bent to kiss Susan. She woke up and smiled at me and said,
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"Today, Jason fisted me! We're going to have to try that when we get home!"
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"Sure," I said, wondering if Jason was stretching my wife's cunt beyond
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recovery.
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Saturday finally arrived and Susan put clothes on for the first time all
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week. As I put our luggage in the trunk and thanked Linda, Susan was in the
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foyer, her skirt up at her waist and leaning on the stairs, taking Jason's
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monster up her cunt one more time for a good-bye fuck.
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Susan slept all the way home on the plane. Finally home and in bed
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together, Susan kissed me deeply.
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"Thank you for this week, Mike."
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"You seemed happy. What was I going to say?"
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"You could have said `no.'"
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"Would it have stopped you, Susan?"
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"I don't know. I'm just grateful you didn't say it."
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"He was good." It was a statement.
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"Mike, I don't know how to tell you this without hurting you, but this
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last week was the best sex of my life. I have never been fucked like that
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before, and now I'm worried I'll never be fucked like that, again."
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"We could try."
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Thirty minutes later we rolled apart. I knew Susan had had several
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orgasms, but I also knew something else.
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"It wasn't the same, was it, Susan?"
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"Maybe it was just too soon. Or, maybe-"
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"Or maybe it will never be the same, with me, Susan. You loved his big
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cock."
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A tear squeezed out of her eye and she bit her lip as she nodded a tight,
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quick nod. "But, I love you, Mike!"
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"I know, Susan."
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The next morning, I awoke with an idea. "I guess we can invite your
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sister and Jason in for a visit, Susan."
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"Sure, but Linda said she's never been busier, and never takes any time
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off."
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"Do you have any ideas?"
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"Well... I've been thinking. Maybe there's a man on this side of the
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country that would like to fool around."
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......
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Maybe you've seen Susan's ad in the free paper's classifieds. It's been
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very successful, and has provided a steady stream of well-endowed men knocking
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on our door and fucking my wife senseless.
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Wanted: A REAL man. Beautiful, petite, young
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woman is searching for the man with the
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biggest "club." Are you that rare man who
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measures up? Anything less than 10" by 6"
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doesn't.The applicant MUST pass the minimum
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entrance requirements, but it's worth it.
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BOX FPL0927
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Susan keeps very detailed and complete records. She has yet to find a
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stud to measure up to Jason, but she keeps looking.
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I keep telling myself that it's just a phase, it's just a phase, just a
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phase...
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............................
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(c) J. BOSWELL, January 1992
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