Company Trip

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The Company Trip - Part 1 - Rick's Story

Wendy and I were ready and set to go. It had been three years since our last vacation. We had both been working long hours for the last several months and really needed this vacation. Wendy paused to tell her mother one last thing about the kids before we headed for the airport. We would be gone a week and I could tell that Wendy was already missing our two young girls. I felt the same way.

We were heading for Florida. My company had rewarded three of my co-workers and myself with this trip after the successful completion of an important project.

Wendy was thrilled when I told her the news. I suggested that she go out and buy a new wardrobe for the trip with some of the bonus money the company had given me. My sensible wife insisted that the wardrobe in her closet was adequate. I suggested that she forget about the conservative attire that hung in her closet and splurge on some more exciting attire.

"What do you mean, exciting?" asked Wendy.

"You know, sexy, revealing, tight, sexy, short, tight..," I droned.

"I get the picture," interrupted Wendy with an annoyed look on her face.

After some heavy persuasion (begging) on my part, Wendy agreed to spice up her wardrobe. Actually, I could see that the idea began to grow on her. I knew she was tired of the business suits and even the sensible casual wear. It was time to blow off a little steam. Over the three months leading up to the trip, I did get a peak at a few of the items that Wendy bought. Much of it was lingerie. Her modelling shows usually ended up in a round of great sex. She would not let me see everything though. She wanted to keep it secret.

As we drove to the airport I still did not know much about Wendy's new clothes. She had packed when I was occupied and her suitcase was locked. The outfit she was wearing for the plane trip was nothing new. I had seen her in it many times before. It did nothing to show off her great figure.

At the airport we met Jim and Bill. Their wives would be joining them in Florida in a couple of days. Evidently, they were tied up with work or with family matters. Jim informed us that Greg and his wife would be taking a different flight because of a last minute situation that had come up with one of their kids. They were expected to meet us at the resort after lunch. Our flight was a short one and we expected to arrive at the resort in time for the lunch buffet.

As expected we arrived at the resort in time to freshen up before lunch. Wendy told me that she wanted to change and suggested that I go on down and meet Jim and Bill. I headed down and waited in the lobby adjacent to the dining room. Five minutes later my co-workers joined me. They asked about Wendy and I told them she would be right down. We passed the time discussing the attractions at the resort.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a hot looking woman walking up to the dining room hostess. It's funny how guys sense these things. If it was a man or a child, then I wouldn't have given the person a notice. This person, however, had on a short skirt and what appeared to be bikini top. My radar signalled that it was a woman and an attractive one at that. Jim and Bill had their radar operational as well. We all three craned our necks to get a better look.

My jaw dropped when I recognised that the woman was my wife Wendy. And man was she sexy looking. The outfit she was wearing was designed to attract men. It was just what I had in mine when I suggested she buy a new wardrobe. Wendy's ponytail was gone and her brown hair was fluffed up and arranged across her shoulders like a fashion model.

The tight skirt Wendy wore was mid thigh length. It had wide black and white stripes across the front and was solid black in the back. The matching top looked like a simple bikini swimsuit top. It did an admirable job of keeping Wendy's 34C bust in place. Jim couldn't keep his eyes off her substantial cleavage. Bill was checking out her fantastic legs.

"Wow!" I said as I approached Wendy. I looked at her five and a half-foot frame from head to toe and noticed that she sported a pair of shiny black pumps with very long spiked heels.

Wendy looked at me, smiled and said, "Do you like my outfit?" Before I could answer, she pulled me close and whispered, "I guess the lump in your shorts is my answer." She added, "Looks like I'm a hit judging by the similar lumps your friends have."

I was a little surprised at my wife's words. She usually doesn't make comments like that in public, even though they were whispered. Finally, I found my voice and said, "Shall we eat lunch?"

Everyone headed for the Dining room. I pulled up the rear and got a kick out of Jim and Bill checking out my wife's ass. It did look great in that skirt. Wendy's daily exercise routine kept her 34-22-33 figure in great shape.

The serving line was the centre of attention while Wendy was filling her plate. I watched several men leave their tables and pretend to check out the dessert while checking out my sexy wife. She seemed to be eating it up. In the past Wendy was uncomfortable with male attention. That was obviously not the case today.

We enjoyed our meal. I couldn't be sure if it was the food or the beautiful lady having lunch with us. After lunch we walked outside to check out the beach.

"I think I'll go swimming," said Wendy.

"Sounds great, lets go get our suits," I said. Wendy ignored my suggestion and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her skirt. She smiled at my friends and me and slowly began to lower her skirt. My mouth fell open as my shy wife slowly pulled off her skirt. Jim and Bill were equally shocked.

"Fooled you boys, didn't I?" was Wendy's taunt as it finally became clear that she had her suit bottoms on underneath the skirt. Wendy popped off her high heels and took off for the water. We watched her bounce all the way. It's a wonder her breasts didn't fall out of her top. Suddenly, both Jim and Bill were running out to join her. They had been equally prepared with their speedos under their shorts. I looked down at a pile of clothes then out to my sexy wife and co-workers. They were having a blast splashing each other with water.

I cursed myself for not being prepared like my wife and friends. I retreated to the room and pulled on my suit. As I headed back down, I ran into Greg and Pam. I told them to meet us out on the beach after they settled in.

As I walked outside onto the beach I noticed that Bill and my wife seemed to be wrestling out in the water. I didn't think much of it until he grabbed her by the waist from behind and pulled her against him. For a moment she struggled then as he said something to her she stopped. I entered the water to get a closer look and noticed that he had her ass pulled against the large bulge in his suit. As Bill continued to talk softly into my wife's ear I noticed that his hands had moved up her shapely body and were about to cup her large breasts. Wendy caught his hands before he reached his goal and held onto them. Clearly frustrated, Bill tried to gain their release. He was about to succeed when he noticed my arrival.

"Hi Rick," said Bill as he quickly backed away from Wendy.

"I see that you two were getting a little better acquainted," I teased.

Wendy blushed and Bill smiled and said, "She's a beauty." Bill didn't hang around for further conversation. He drove into the water and headed away from the shore.

I turned to Wendy a said, "Getting a little frisky, wasn't he?"

Wendy smiled and softly said, "A little."

"You didn't seem to mind too much," I added. Wendy giggled and splashed away. I gave chase. She stopped long enough to slap the water sending a big splash right into my face. I was pissed now. No mercy for my little tramp wife. My longer legs made short work of the distance between us and I soon had my sexy beautiful wife in the same hold that Bill used. Wendy stop trying to get away when I pressed the front bulge of my suit into the crack of her ass.

"So that's what it takes to get you to stop," I said.

"Unum," Wendy moaned. The suit bottom she wore had a thong back. The then material of my suit was all that separated my cock from her soft ass cheeks.

"You like to feel that big lump against you butt, don't you?" I teased.

"Lump maybe, but for big you better go get Bill," Wendy shot back.

"Ooh, so he showed you his stick did he?" I asked.

"Yessss, but it was more like a bat," she said softly.

"I see, so what did he say to you while he ground his bat against you?" I inquired.

Wendy moaned again as I rotated my hips against my hot wife. I was delighted when she let me move my hands up her waist and cup her great tits. At least she let me get this far with her. Wendy moaned again and said, "He said some naughty things to me."

"What did he say?" I asked anxiously.

"I shouldn't say," she teased.

"Not even to your husband?" I returned.

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Part II

"Well, there are some things a lady shouldn't talk about," Wendy said.

Before I could press my wife further, Greg and Pam joined us. My teasing little tramp would get hers later. As I looked at Greg and Pam, I nearly forgot my wife's teasing. Of course Pam was the one that got my attention. She was wearing a bikini that rivalled Wendy's in what it covered. While Wendy's suit was black and white, Pam's was bright red. It showed off her figure nicely. Pam is about the same height as Wendy but not quite as slender. That's not to say that she was fat. She definitely was not fat. Relative to Wendy I would guess her measurements to be about 38D-25-37. She looked hot.

We played around in the water for about almost an hour. The highlight was a round of wrestling where each wife would sit on the shoulders of her husband and then try to push the other couple over. We had a blast. Jim and Bill noticed our fun and decided to cut in. I wasn't surprised when Bill teamed up with Wendy. Greg and I watched our wives perched on our co-workers' shoulders try to wrestle each other down.

At one point Pam decided to play a little dirty. She managed to pop one of Wendy's tits out of her top. Wendy was unable to do anything about it without risking being pushed over. She didn't seem to mind, however. A few minutes later Wendy popped one of Pam's tits out. She made the mistake of trying to fix it and Wendy pushed her over with ease. Wendy raised her hands in triumph and although she knew we could see her breast she left it out.

Ironically, Bill wasn't aware of Wendy's exposure until Pam commented on her hard nipples. Bill craned his head to see but her suit top blocked his view. Bill was not to be outdone. He quickly rotated Wendy so that his face was now buried in her suit covered crotch. Wendy began to lightly bang on his head in an attempt to get him to stop. When that didn't work, she began to thrash around wildly. Finally she managed to make Bill lose his balance and fall over.

We all laughed loudly at the display. Wendy finally secured her breast back behind her suit top and pulled her suit bottom back into place. If Bill had had more time he would have pulled Wendy's bottom out enough to gain access to her pussy. We spent the rest of the afternoon lying on the beach and enhancing our tans. At about five we headed to the rooms to clean up and catch a nap. We agreed to meet at eight for dinner.

Back in the room all I could do was just stare at Wendy with a smile.

She blushed and asked, "What are you gawking at?"

"My incredibly sexy wife," was my reply.

"So you like the new me, huh?" she asked.

"Terrific!" I said.

"Well, wait till you see what I wear tonight to dinner," Wendy said.

"I'm not sure I can wait for that," I said as I moved to caress her.

Wendy pushed me away gently and said, "Say it for later big boy, you'll need your strength when you see my outfit."

I was suddenly reminded about Wendy's little rendezvous with Bill. I was curious what Bill had said to her so I asked, "Now that I have you alone, tell me what Bill said to you when he grabbed you from behind."

Wendy smiled and said, "A girl never kisses and tells."

Distracted, I asked, "I didn't see you too kissing." I was beginning to get annoyed. I really didn't mind some harmless flirting. In fact, I found it a turn on to see Bill holding Wendy's ass against his cock bulge. What bothered me was that Wendy wouldn't tell me about it.

"We didn't, silly," said Wendy has she headed into the bathroom. She was avoiding me and I didn't care much for it. As I thought about what Bill might have said to Wendy I laid down on the bed and fell asleep. I awoke a little over an hour later. Wendy was asleep next to me still in her skimpy bikini. I took the opportunity to check out her great body. I was very proud of my wife. She was beautiful and she treated me like a king. I am a very lucky man.

I hit the shower, then shaved. While I was getting dressed, Wendy woke up. "You've got less than an hour, babe," I reminded her. I sat and watched TV while Wendy showered. She came out in her old robe with a towel on her head and said, "Honey, why don't you go on down and let me surprise you with my outfit." Reluctantly, I headed down.

Shortly after I seated myself in the lobby, Jim and Bill came down. Two minutes later Greg and Pam made an entrance. All eyes were glued to Pam as she swayed across the floor in a too tight spandex mini-dress. It was black and contrasted nicely with her long blond hair. The dress was very short and almost allowed the tops of her dark stockings to show. The neckline was low cut displaying the large valley between her big tits to its fullest. Her five inch black heels clicked as she walked across the floor. I had an instant hard on. She was dressed to thrill. Wendy now had some competition.

We waited another five minutes for my wife and then she made her appearance. I couldn't believe it. My shy demure wife walked into the lobby dressed like a very expensive hooker. As hot as Pam looked, Wendy took looking hot to a different level. She wore a black leather mini-skirt so short that you could see the beginnings of her ass. For a moment I thought she was wearing shorts but this was definitely a skirt. Wendy's legs were covered with black fishnet stockings and she wore six-inch platform heels. Her breasts were covered by a black leather bustier with silver studs all over the cups. Her breasts bulged out of the top and her pink aureoles were just barely covered. If Wendy was dressed to thrill then Wendy was just plan asking for sex.

I walked up to my wife and kissed her on the cheek. I know I was the envy of ever man within visual distance of Wendy. I admired the expert makeup job that she had applied a little heavier than usual. Her brown eyes looked very mysterious. Her beautiful brown hair was fluffed up big on top and it flowed around her shoulders and across the swells of her breasts. "You're sexy as hell, baby," I whispered to Wendy.

"Do I make you hard?" she whispered back.

"Most definitely," I replied.

"Good, I want that cock of yours buried in me at the earliest convenience," she demanded.

We joined the group and everyone complemented Wendy on her outfit. Even Pam seemed genuinely impressed. She conceded the hottest outfit contest gracefully. We all looked on with awe as we followed Wendy into the dining room. She had developed the sexiest walk and her ass looked great wiggling in that leather skirt.

We enjoyed dinner and then headed down the street to a dance club. Wendy and Pam drew stares from every man we saw. Wendy seemed to enjoy the looks. I noticed her smiling back at the men that looked although I don't think they ever looked up to see it. We had a ball dancing. In fact, I was tempted to take Wendy right on the dance floor when she pressed her fantastic body against me. Bill and Jim seemed to like dancing with the ladies as well. I even got to dance with Pam and I naturally had thoughts of sliding my hard cock into her several times.

Bill continued to flirt with Wendy. I knew that if she let him he would take whatever he could get from her. He did manage to get a few gropes of Wendy's ass and I think he tried to sneak a feel of her tits once. Wendy smiled all through it and fended him off as politely as she could. As the night wore on, her resistance wore down and Bill was a little more successful in learning the charms of her body. Every time I asked Wendy about Bill she continued to tease me by not saying anything. I was going to have to teach her a lesson for that.

After an hour had passed, Pam and Greg headed back to their room. I caught Greg and asked if everything was OK, and he said that Pam was feeling a little ill. He figured it must have been some seafood that she ate. It was nothing serious and Greg said that he might return if Pam seemed OK back at the room.

Meanwhile, Wendy was still out on the dance floor. Now, she was dancing with a man I had never seen before. She looked sexy as she swayed to the upbeat tune. Wendy's lusty dance reminded me of the ones I'd seen at our hometown strip club. I halfway expected her to start striping at any minute. The evening went on and we all had a great time. The only problem was the lack of women. Greg returned and said that Pam was fine and a good night sleep would fix her up. Bill and Jim commented several times that they wished their wives were with us. I agreed. I was getting tired of sharing my wife. Wendy, however, loved the attention of all the men. Not only the four of us but two or three others that she had danced with.

At two in the morning the place shut down. Bill suggested we head back to the hotel and have a nightcap in his room. Before I could say yea or nay, Wendy said, "Great idea, Bill." She looked at me and winked. I wondered what was on her mind.

We headed back to the hotel with somewhat unsteady steps. The booze had taken its toll. Nobody was fall down drunk but we were all feeling no pain. We all waited at Bill's door as he opened it. We watched with great pleasure, as Wendy's sexy ass wiggled into the room. We followed and found seats where we could. Bill raided the room's mini-bar and made the drinks. Wendy found the radio and began to search for a decent station. When a slow song with a hard driving beat boomed out, Wendy stepped away from the radio and began to sway. I was reminded again of the strip club. So was Bill.

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Part III

"Wendy, you do that better than most of the girls at the stripclub," said Bill. Wendy smiled seductively and exaggerated her grind. "How about showing us what is underneath that outfit?" he added. I realised that Bill had just asked my wife to strip for him but it didn't seem to bother me. For some reason that thought bothered me. Was I getting off on watching my wife act sultry? I realised that that was exactly what was happening. I was proud of my beautiful wife and it turned me on that my co-workers were hot for her. Hell, I was hot for her. She did request that we have sex and that was when she was cold sober. I became more excited than I already was at the possibilities.

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The Company Trip - Part 2 - Wendy's Story

When Bill said, "How about showing us what's underneath that outfit?" I relaxed how far this had gone. Where do I go next? The evening was ripe for sex, and I had four wonderful men here that were more than willing to fulfil my every fantasy. The problem was that one of them was my husband. How would he feel? I know he had brought up me being with other guys while he watched, but that was fantasy. This could be real and very quickly!

I put on what I hoped was my sexiest smile and did a slow dance in front of each of the men, ending with Rick my husband. I slowly spread my legs around his and sat down on his lap facing him, my lips finding his as my crotch ground on the lump in his pants. I didn't care that the skirt had surely raised up to my waist and all the other guys were getting a first class view of my ass as I moved on Rick's shaft.

Rick's breath came in short gasps. "My God Wendy," he whispered, "What are you doing?"

I looked into his eyes and then put my mouth to his ear and whispered, "You're the one that wanted me sexy, and I'm enjoying it!" I took a second to run my tongue lightly over his ear before continuing, "You've said you want to see me with other guys, well here's your chance. You know they all want to fuck me! Is that what you want? Do you want to see me fucking other guys right here and now? It's your choice."

With that I raised myself off him, and with one final squeeze of my hand on his shaft I resumed my dancing in the middle of the floor. My hands slowly caressed up my legs and then over my sides. Never actually removing anything but showing small peeks of what was concealed there.

When I first left Rick, his face mirrored many different emotions. I wasn't sure which way he was going to go, but as I looked back at him I saw a smile on his face and he nodded yes. I was stunned my bluff had been called. I mouthed the words, "Are you sure?" He once again nodded yes.

I slowly resumed the dance, centring on Bill, he reached up and started to remove the bustier. As my breasts bounced to freedom, I knew this was the time yes or no. I looked at Rick and he again smiled and nodded. I resumed my dance in front of the men. My hands lightly caressing my breasts and my finger nails lightly pinching my nipples making them even harder than before.

My fingers unbuttoned the leather mini and slowly lowered it teasing gently by moving it down only to the junction of my thighs then back up slowly. Finally allowing it to drop. I stepped out of the skirt, and danced over to Jim, licking my lips as I undulated in front of him. I took his hands and put them on the top of the fishnet hose. Then I whispered to him, "I'd kind of like to have these off Jim."

I didn't have to ask twice. Jim lowered the hose, and I stepped out of them, left only with my silk bikini panties. I danced slowly to Greg and smiled as I said, "Greg there is only one thing left to take off. Will you do it for me?" He smiled and said, "Of course, but only if I can do it the way I want."

What could I do? I had to agree. "Ok," I said, "what do you want?" He motioned me close to him, and his head dipped to my belly as he took the top of the panties in his teeth drawing them down ever so slowly. I shuddered at the contact and my knees weakened. His breath was moving across my slit as he past it drawing the panties lower. I wanted to spread my legs, but I wanted the panties off also.

His tongue flicked out gently massaging my clit. I moaned and my back arched.
The other guys started yelling "Hey, No fair!!!" I really didn't care this was
the culmination of a day of sexual overload and I needed release badly. Greg
lifted my body, and gently placed me on my back on the floor.

My panties were down around my knees, and he placed his head above them causing
my legs to spread wide around him as his tongue worked lightly on my thighs and
THEN.. His wonderful tongue flicked inside me and out over my clit causing me
to scream. "My panties," I gasped, "Take them off!"

Greg looked up at me and laughed saying, "You're mine until I take them off!" I
tried to kick my legs to free the panties, but I couldn't get them down in the
position I was in and his tongue was advancing along my slit again.

I was building rapidly. My head was rolling gently on the floor and I kept
repeating, "Oh My God," over and over again as his tongue drove me nearer to my
orgasm.

My body tightened and I thrashed under him as the orgasm roared through me. I
screamed one final time before he slowly removed his tongue and then gently
pulled down the panties the rest of the way leaving me a panting heap on the
floor.

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Parrt II

As my senses slowly returned, I realized I was laying on my back spread eagle
on the floor with all of my parts exposed. Should I be embarrassed? I think
not! After all, the guys had just watched Greg lick me to a wonderful orgasm.
What more could they possibly see than that? I lifted up on my elbows and as my
eyes focused I realized that, not only was I naked, but so were all four guys.
I felt like a girl in candy store. My God look at this. All just for me!!

There was my Rick with his shaft hard and pointing straight out. I knew that
body well, it had given me many hours of pleasure; from his lips and tongue
driving me to one orgasm after another, to his cock giving me such wonderful
pleasure as it entered slowly inside my body. Spreading me so wonderfully as he
went deep inside me.

Then there was Greg: very handsome and athletic. He was about 5'10 with
wonderfully shaped muscles, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, slender hips and a
wonderful shaft standing from a forest of black hair. That tongue, Oh My God
did I ever remember that tongue.. Ummmmm Yummmy!!!

Jim, the workaholic of the bunch, you could tell, from his rather pasty
complexion and slightly pudgy body that he didn't go in for outside activities
or working out much. However, he had a very respectable shaft sticking out
waiting to be used.

Then came the man of my fantasies. Bill! He stood 6'3 and weighed over 200
pounds. From his wavy black hair to his killer blue eyes. Strong muscular
shoulders and chest. Down to a slim waist and narrow hips. But MY GOD the size
of his shaft!! I had never seen its equal. My nipples began to harden and I
felt my slit begin to moisten as I watched that big cock pulsing with his heart
beat.

I slowly rolled to my stomach and got up on my hands and knees and made my way
slowly to Bill, allowing the others to get a great look at all I had to offer
and then some.

The closer I got the bigger it looked. The more I wanted it. The wetter I got.
I was near enough that my hand reached out, my nails lightly caressing the
length of him. My small hand tried to close around him but I couldn't make my
fingers touch, so I had to be content to rub him slowly and softly. I looked up
at him and said, "My God Bill you're huge! What would you like to do with that?
Do you want to put it inside me?"

With that I lowered my head, my tongue flicked out sliding along the slit in
that huge head. My mouth opened slowly and I took as much of him inside as I
could. My teeth closed on the spongy tip of his penis and I bit down gently. My
teeth scraping as I moved my head slowly up and down.

"Ohhhhh Fuckkkk," he groaned as he tried to push further into my mouth. My
fingers slid down caressing his sack gently. I watched in awe as his shaft grew
even bigger and his gorgeous body began to shift in the chair. I slowly and
reluctantly pushed him out of my mouth. My lips slid slowly and gently over his
head, my tongue giving one more slow lick.

Bill looked down and said "Jesus Wendy don't stop now. I'm so close to
cumming!" My fingers closed gently around him again as I said, "I've got a
better place to put this monster than in my mouth..!" I stood slowly in front
of him and stretched my 5'1 105 pound body.

I raised my hands above my head and did a slow turn for him.

I was proud of my body, I worked out a lot and my 34-22-33 frame showed it. The
skin was stretched tightly over my slender frame. My brown hair hung loosely to
my shoulders. Since I do a lot of swimming I had shaved my pussy, and I caught
Bill staring at it.

"What are you looking at Bill?" I teased. My hands slid down and I lightly
rubbed my clit before using my fingers to spread my lips as wide as I could.

"I get the feeling you want to fuck me Bill. Do You?" I asked with a grin. His
answer was a slow smile and his hand wrapped around his shaft slowly stroking
himself. He looked at me and said "Baby I want to fuck you until you can't see
straight." My nipples tingled and my pussy gushed at the mere thought.

I approached Bill and slowly turned my back to him. I spread my legs and sat
down on his lap, trapping that wonderful cock between my legs. I could feel his
shaft rubbing on my clit as he moved his hips gently under me. My hand reached
down and I gripped his cock slowly moving from the base to the tip. I looked
down and the head of his shaft was nearly touching my belly button.

I looked over at Rick as my hand continued to rub Bill gently. "Is this what
you want baby? Do you want to see Bill fuck your little wife?" My hand slowly
pulled Bill's shaft out until it pointed at Rick, "Can I take it all? You
always say how tight I am. Can he bury this big cock in my little hole? God, I
hope so. I want you to see him fuck me silly." Bill groaned under me as my
hands continued to work on him.

Rick looked positively stunned. His hand was slowly stroking his own shaft as I
talked to him. I could see his attention was focused on Bill's cock sticking up
along my belly as I stroked it.

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I am camping here for the next coming episode...

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Part III

I looked down and noticed a bit of precum on the head of Bill's cock. Taking my
finger I slowly wiped it off, and holding my hand up for Rick to see. I slid
the finger into my mouth and licked it clean. Rick barely managed a moan.

Bills right hand slid around me. His fingers touched my hard nipples lightly,
toying with them, pinching them, making them harder still. His lips were on the
back of my neck kissing me gently sucking on my skin. His left hand then moved
around me and slid slowly over my wet slit. I moaned as he teased me with his
large blunt fingers, first pushing one inside me just a bit then removing it.
Getting it wet with my juices. His right hand continued to gently massage my
breasts first one then the other, His fingers pinching and tugging gently on my
nipples.

My head leaned back against him and I moaned in total submission. His left hand
slowly moved. His wet finger found my clit. My body jerked in his grasp. My
hair whipped as my head rolled and I screamed from the force of the orgasm that
rolled through me. Slowly I slumped forward, but he wouldn't allow it. His
muscular arms held me in a tight embrace. His lips touched my ear and he spoke.
I had to strain to gather my wits to hear what he said, but when I did it sent
shivers through me.

His soft voice massaged my inner ear, his breath warm and exciting as he
whispered. "I've wanted you for a long time Wendy. Tonight you're mine! I'm
going to make love to you all night."

I groaned as he pulled me back against his body, his hands immediately finding
both my nipples and my clit again. The feelings exploded! My hips writhed under
his expert touches. Beyond caring anymore I screamed out, "Ohhh Fuckkk! Bill
please, you're going to make me cum again." Just before the waves of my third
orgasm of the night washed over me I heard a moan.

Straining my few alert facilities I realized it was Rick. I watched as his hand
massaged his cock and he came. His cock pulsed and the come flew up into the
air falling back on his thighs and hands. He was squirming in the chair and
watching Bill and I. Although I doubted he was really seeing us.

I squirmed on Bills lap, my fingers caressing his shaft as his wonderful hands
worked me to yet another orgasm.

My body was limp. I was moaning softly, as again I heard Bills voice, "That was
for you baby. This is for me!" I groaned as he picked me up and carried me to
the bed, laying me gently sideways on the bed with my legs hanging over the
side. I was on overload. My pussy was still pulsing gently from the last time I
came.

I opened my legs and drew them back. Looking down between them as Bill slowly
advanced holding his shaft with one hand and gently rubbing my clit with the
other. His head touched my outer lips, I moaned loudly. Bill applied pressure
and I felt his head slip all the way in. My eyes rolled back and my body shook
as I screamed at him to fuck me.

Bill paused for a moment, looking over at Rick he said; "What do you think
Rick. Do I fuck this pretty little wife of yours?" Rick looked at him and said,
"Give her what she wants! Give her that big cock! Make her Cum!"

With that Bill pushed harder and he slid slowly inside me. Then he pulled back
until just the tip was in. Then back inside. I was getting the feeling of
penetration on every slow teasing stroke. Deeper and deeper he went each time.
I was being stretched as never before. My body felt locked to him. I tried to
move but couldn't. The most I could manage was to cling to him and pant as he
drove in and out of me.

Then it started! OH God did it ever! I started to cum! My body was released I
screamed and thrashed under him. Trying to get away yet holding him to me
begging him. For what I had no idea. Saying his name over and over again.

Bill grunted and said, "Wendy I'm going to fill that little pussy with cum."
The last thing I remember was screaming, "Yes! Oh God Yes! Fuck me!"

Then my world went black.

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Can wolfclan change an avatar?

Your avatar is too hardcore and may be offensive to viewers leh.

[wolfclan]

Hi Bro diesel, sorry if the avatar offended anyone, have removed it.

Thanks.

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The Company Trip - Part 3 - Bill's Story

There I was with my cock thrusting into my coworker's wife as he watched. Wendy
was a very sexy woman and she knew how to work my cock. She was also very vocal
during sex and that was too much for me. I gave her one final thrust and began
to pump the biggest cum load of my life into her exquisite body. My first blast
triggered Wendy's orgasm and it was so intense that she passed out. My pride
swelled when I realized that I was responsible for her intense pleasure.

I rolled off Wendy and watched her unconscious form breath raggedly. Her pussy
was blood red and her juice flowed steadily from her opening. I watched with
amazement as Wendy's pussy began to throb with her heartbeat. Soon streams and
clumps of my cum started pulsing out and flowing over her pretty asshole. She
came around gradually, moaning about how wonderful she felt. I looked at her
face and she returned my gaze with a look of adoration. She said, "Thanks, baby
for making me feel so wonderful."

"You're so welcome pretty lady," I said and added, "Remember, I intend to
continue making love to you all night long."

Wendy sat up and put her hands back for support. "I'm ready whenever you are,"
she said. She looked around the room and asked, "How about the rest of you. Do
you think you can give Bill a hand here?"

"I was hoping you would ask that," said Jim.

"You didn't think we would let Bill have all the fun, did you?" added Greg.

"Don't forget me," said Rick who was busy wiping the load of cum from his hands
that he had blown while watching his wife fuck me.

Jim moved to the bed and sat down on the other side of Wendy. I got up as she
turned to him and began to stroke his hard cock. Even though he was hard, she
still stuffed the thing into her mouth and sucked. I watched as she expertly
licked the shaft with her flicking tongue. She inflamed him with her words of
encouragement, "I love your big cock, baby. Would you like to put it inside my
pussy or do you want me to just suck you until you cum in my mouth. I would
love it either way. I really want to taste your sweet cum but I also want to
feel your big cock deep in my womb."

"Oh Wendy you are the sexiest woman I have ever been with," said Jim. His
statement impressed me because Jim's wife was pretty hot. Jim pulled Wendy's
face off his cock and up to his own. They kissed as Wendy straddled Jim. Her
pussy was on the hunt and I watched with amusement as her undulating hips
squirmed around until her pussy had found the head of Jim's cock. Once aligned
she impaled herself. The whole process was done while Wendy kissed Jim
passionately. Her pussy seemed to be on auto pilot.

Wendy broke the kiss and rose up allowing all of her weight to push her down
over Jim's cock. With it now buried deep in her sloppy pussy she began to whip
her hips forward and then backward giving Jim's cock the one hell of a ride. I
couldn't believe how talented Wendy was with her body. I was reminded of a
belly dancer. I looked over at Rick and he had a big smile on his face. He knew
what Jim was going through.

"Do you like that, baby?" asked Wendy.

"Oh shit, woman, what are you doing to me with your pussy?" asked Jim.

"I'll take that as a yes," said Wendy as she increased the pace of her
undulating pelvis. She moved so fast it was a blur.

"OH..OH..OH..OW..OH..OW..SHHHIIIITTT..FFUUCCKK..II I'MMM..GONNNNNA..CUM," moaned
an overloaded Jim.

Wendy quickly popped off Jim and in one motion took his cock into her mouth to
the root and buried her nose into his pubic hair. Jim thrust his pelvis against
her face as he came. For about thirty seconds Jim held his ass about six inches
off the bed and not only supported his own weight but that of Wendy's head and
upper body as well. She held her head perfectly still as Jim coated her throat
with several jets of cum. Finally Jim relaxed onto the bed and Wendy pulled her
mouth off his cock. She smiled at Jim and said, "Yummy, thanks for the lovely
taste."

As Jim left Wendy on the bed, Rick and Greg both advanced to take his place.
They looked at each other as they reached the bed neither one wanting to yield
Wendy to the other. Wendy solved the problem by saying, "I want both of you."
She arranged Rick on his back then went to her purse and retrieved some love
oil. She rubbed liberal amounts onto Rick's cock then greased up her cute
backdoor. Wendy then laid on top of her husband with her back against his body.
She reached down and rubbed Rick's rock hard cock against her rosebud. With a
little effort and a few squeaks from Wendy the tool was soon embedded in her
bowels. She then placed her hands back on either side of Rick to support her
body as he pumped her ass.

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Part II

Greg watched with fascination but with puzzlement. I assumed he wasn't sure
what to do. Wendy motioned for him to come to her. Greg crawled onto the bed,
straddled Rick's legs and knealt in front of Wendy's bouncing pussy. She helped
him guide his cock into her opening. Once he was in, Wendy lay back on her
husband and just let them take her. Rick and Greg set up a rhythm and began a
steady assault on Wendy's holes. After some time I got up from my chair to get
a better look. Wendy's pussy and asshole were beet red and covered with a
sloppy froth of her juices and Rick and Greg's precum. Each successive thrust
seemed to churn up the juices into a sexual whipped cream.

Wendy hadn't said anything during the lengthy penetrations. She looked to be
having chain orgasms and her face was a mask of painful pleasure. The boys had
been quiet also save for a steady cadence of grunts as they shafted the
delicate creature between them. That changed when Greg began to wail. Suddenly
he pulled out of Wendy's pussy and began to hose her down from head to belly
button. It is a perfect description because it looked like a fire hose dousing
a burning building. I never saw a man cum so much. In my sexually overwhelmed
state I imagined that as each rope of cum hit the hot Wendy it sizzled as the
liquid tried to cool her skin.

Greg's release triggered Rick's build up. A moment later he pulled out and
arced his contribution onto Wendy's tits and belly. Once he was drained, Rick
slid out from under his cum covered wife and kissed her full lips. Greg and
Rick left her to recover from the continuous orgasms that threatened to take
her consciousness again. Once Wendy's breathing had returned to normal, she
began to clean herself up. She used her hands to collect the sexual juices from
her body and then feed them to her mouth. All four of us watched the nasty
sight as Wendy removed every clump and string of cum from her beautiful sexy
body.

If you thought that that was it, you forgot my promise. After a short rest and
a few drinks we started over again. Wendy was like a nymphomaniac. I think Rick
was having second thoughts about allowing his wife to have sex with other men.
She couldn't get enough of us. At one point we each had our cocks buried in
this sexy creature. I was in her ass, Jim was in her pussy and she had both
Rick and Greg in her mouth. We even nearly succeeded in getting two cocks in
her pussy while I fucked her ass. This proved to be too difficult to sustain.
If we weren't all doing Wendy at once then we did her one or two at a time.
When the sun finally began to peak through the curtains the other three men
were exhausted. Wendy and I were still going strong. Rick was definitely one
hell of a lucky dude to have an insatiable wife like Wendy.

At about six Jim, Greg and Rick cleared out and left as Wendy gave me yet
another full throat blow job. Rick told Wendy that he was worn out and for her
to join him when she was ready. We were scheduled to play golf at two that
afternoon. We agreed to meet for lunch at twelve thirty and then head for the
golf course. After another half hour I told Wendy that I needed some rest. I
figured that she would leave but she asked if she could stay in bed with me and
I agreed. She was something to cuddle with, soft and warm.

I manage to sleep for a few hours but it seemed like more. There is nothing
like a night of hard sex to make you sleep like a baby. When I awoke, Wendy was
gone. I showered and dressed and was the first one down to the lobby of the
hotel. Jim joined me after a few minutes followed by the two couples. Both
ladies looked terrific despite the separate ordeals each had faced the night
before. I couldn't help smiling at Wendy and she smiled back with a lusty look
that said last night was only the beginning. Rick noticed and didn't seem to
share his wife's enthusiasm. Pam looked chipper. I wondered if she had found
out about the goings on at my room.

We enjoyed a nice lunch at the country club and then left the girls for our
round of golf. I couldn't help watching the two ladies strutting away in their
short dresses, butts wiggling sexily. I turned to notice that my three friends
were watching the same thing.

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The Company Trip - Part 4 - Pam's Story

What a terrible way to start a vacation. After the night-club I felt so ill that Greg took me back to our room and helped me undress and put me to bed. He offered to stay with me. "No! It's not fair that you be tied up like that. You go back and enjoy yourself. I'll be fine." So he kissed me gently then tucked me in and left. I was asleep in less time than it takes to tell it.

I awoke once about 2am and realized Gregg wasn't back yet, but I was too worn down to even think and very shortly I was back asleep. Sometime after that someone crawling into the bed and hugging me gently disturbed me. Greg was back. Apparently Greg had set our travel alarm, because about 11:30 I was roused from sleep by an irritating buzzing. "I'm going to kill that clock," I thought.

Rolling over I started to gently tickle Greg blowing in his ear and saying, "Come on Greg, you're the one that set the alarm. What's going on?"

He slowly pulled himself over to me and as we cuddled said, "We're having lunch with everyone at 12:30. Do you feel OK?" I giggled as my hand slid down his belly and caressed his shaft and sack gently. "What do you think?" I asked.

As my hand rubbed him I became aware that his hair was sticky and matted to his lower belly. "What happened last night?" I wondered out loud.

Greg actually blushed. My Greg! Good lord. I stopped rubbing him and rolled over on top of him. My nipples grazing his hard chest cause them to harden instantly. I sat up straddling his waist and started to tease him. "Tell me what happened," I repeated, my fingers slowly teasing his nipples.

He moaned softly and gave me a short view of the previous evening. Good Lord I thought. Wendy!? The girl that always seemed so straight? Greg and I had swapped on occasion and I know he had wanted to talk to Rick about it, but they always seemed too, I don't know, "Uptight" I guess.

This could be an interesting vacation for sure. Realizing our time was getting short, we went into the shower and soaped each other up and I used the washcloth to gently clean away the caked on love juices from the night before. Of course I did manage to tease him a bit as I was doing it. If only we had time! But no it was late.

I asked Greg what he thought I should wear today and he said, "I don't know what your feelings are about it, but it appears this could be a very sexy vacation. Is that something you want?" I thought barely a moment and replied: "Are you asking me if I want to swap with your friends? The answer was "Yes!!" My answer was also a very quick "YES!!!" I was getting excited just thinking about it and I pulled out a sexy short dress and garter belt and hose.

On the way down we ran into Rick and Wendy. I had to look twice at her. God she had changed. Her trim little body was dressed in a thigh length skirt and the blouse she had on made it very obvious that she wore no bra. I was actually a bit jealous, her smaller breasts were tight with no visible sag, and the nipples were very erect against the nearly see through fabric of the blouse. I had never seen her like that, and I estimated the size of her breasts as B's possibly C's, but no bigger. My D cup would never stand up like that.

We met Jim and Bill in the lobby and I couldn't help but notice the look that passed between Bill and Wendy. I turned to Greg and said, "What was that all about?" He smiled and said "You should have seen those two last night! They put on quite a show."

After an initial round of pleasantries, we sat down to a perfectly lovely lunch, wine and conversation flowing freely. Two things were fairly obvious, first Rick appeared to be a bit sullen and second Wendy couldn't keep her eyes off Bill.

I made myself a promise to find out what had happened last night. As the guy's tee time approached. I leaned over to Wendy and said, "What are we going to do while these guys play golf? Do you want to go do a bit of shopping?"

Wendy said "I think I'd rather just go soak in the pool if that's OK with you."

I must admit that sounded great just to relax in the warm water for the afternoon. Of course it also made it easier for me to pry. My hand slid slowly up Greg's leg and I cupped him under the table squeezing gently as my lips sought out his ear. I whispered, "Now don't you get all tired out! I've got to get some use out of this thing later!" I giggled as his body sat upright and he struggled to stay still.

"Damn you Pam!" he whispered, "It's going to be hard to concentrate on golf now." I just laughed as Wendy and I took our leave of the guys and headed for our rooms. Each of us adding a bit more sway to our hips than usual. Wendy and I parted in the lobby with a promise to meet in the pool as soon as we changed.

I watched as Wendy walked down the corridor. "What has come over her?" I wondered usually a conservative dresser with a reserved manner. Her dress and carriage now made every guy she passed turn and admires her what a change.

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Part II

As I entered our room, my thoughts were full of what Greg had told me last night. How Wendy had danced for the guys performing a very sexy strip tease for them, before they all enjoyed her, many times if he wasn't exaggerating. I stood in front of the mirror, and my blouse slid slowly from my shoulders. Reaching back I unhooked my bra and slid it down my arms. Ahhhhh the freedom felt wonderful. My hands slowly massaged my breasts, my fingertips teasing the puffy nipples gently.

My hands lowered, sliding my skirt down and then my panties. I stood naked in front of the mirror. My fingertips moved gently down my belly and along my slit, tips just touching my clit massaging gently. I couldn't get the thought of Wendy out of my mind. "God I wish Greg were here," I thought as I shuddered through a small orgasm. "Lord look at the time," I thought as my mind cleared. Reaching into the drawer I took out a light blue bikini and slid it into place as I got ready to leave.

Looking in the mirror one last time I was pleased, and I wondered what the vacation would bring. Grabbing a towel I locked the door behind me and headed for the pool. Wendy was there ahead of me, and she looked absolutely wonderful. She had a white, rather modest, two pieces on. It highlighted her slender little body, and the contrast of the white suit and her tanned skin was wonderful.

I took the chaise beside her and sat down leaning back as I enjoyed the warmth from the sun. Our conversation was limited for a brief period as we settled down and relaxed each with our own thoughts. The pool was practically deserted and I noticed there was no one in the hot tub on the pool apron. "Come on Wendy. Let's try the hot tub," I said as I stood up.

"Sure," she said and held out her hand for me to help her up. Our hands met and a gentle tingle passed through me as I pulled her up. "AHHHHHHHHH," I moaned as I settled into the warmth of the water. Wendy agreed. "God this feels great!" she said as she slumped against the side of the tub. "My whole body aches." This was my chance. "Why is that?" I asked.

I was aware of Wendy watching me under half-closed eyelids, finally she said: "It was a long night."

Now was the time..... "Yes I know," I said, "Greg told me." Her eyes popped open and she blushed a bright red. "He told you about what?" she asked.

I laughed as I said, "I assume he told me about everything. It sounded like quite an evening. I wish I had been there." Slowly I managed to draw her out until she was telling me about the events of the previous night in great detail.

"I didn't know I could cum so much!" she said. "I came on their tongues, their fingers and their shafts. It was amazing!" She went on to explain that her and Rick had talked about it a lot and finally it had happened. He had watched her with other men. I, in turn, told her about Greg and me. She shook her head in amazement, "I never would have guessed."

The afternoon was wearing on, and I suggested before the guys get back that since we had the time, we go enjoy a sauna. She readily agreed.

We stood in the locker room and removed our suits. I couldn't resist a look at her. Her small body was wonderfully proportioned. Slim but not by any means skinny. We went to the gym nearly every day together and it seemed to be paying off for both of us. I stood and stretched and noticed Wendy looking at me. "What?" I asked.

She blushed and said, "I wish my breasts were bigger like yours."

It was my turn to blush and I said, "Don't be silly. You're gorgeous just the way you are." Her head lowered and she said. "Thank you. So are you."

There was only one other woman in the sauna as we entered, and we exchanged a few pleasantries and then settled back in the warmth. It wasn't but a few minutes before we were alone. "Do you mind if I take the towel off?" I asked.

"Of course not," came the reply.

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The Company Trip - Part 5 - Jim's Story

What an incredible first day! It started the minute I met Rick's beautiful wife Wendy. At that time, I never would have thought that hours later I would find my cock buried in her perfect body. What a fantastic woman she is. That first night of our trip was a dream come true. I must admit that I felt guilty the next day. I thought of my wife Kim. I knew she would be shocked to hear about what the five of us did. She would probably kill me if she found out that I had been unfaithful. I just didn't know what I'd say to her that night when she arrived.

The golf game that day was great fun but I didn't shoot very well. I guess my mind was on my wife. I wished there was a way to get her involved in these sexy encounters. After the game I spent a little time in my room cleaning up. Just as I was getting dressed, the phone rang. It was Pam.

"Why don't you come over to my room Jim," she said in a sultry voice. All thoughts of my wife faded as I thought of Greg's sexy wife.

"I'll be there in a minute," I said and was there in less than 30 seconds. I knocked on the door and she answered wearing absolutely nothing. Before I could get my mouth working, she pulled me into the room, pressed her incredible body against me and welded her full lips against mine. Her tongue pushed between my lips and began to explore my mouth. I was hard instantly.

As our tongues jousted together, I grabbed her tight ass and she reached down and began to rub my cock. After a few minutes of the incredible kiss Pam broke free and said, "Oh baby, I want your cock." Pam dropped to her knees and quickly had me out of my shorts. Her warm mouth was soon around my cock. She sucked me with more passion than I thought possible. Suddenly she stood up and without saying a word led me to the bed. She resumed her efforts on my cock taking the entire length into her throat. Pam alternated this deep throating action with tongue baths on my balls and asshole. It was incredible. As hot as Wendy had been the night before, Pam was on fire.

"Oh Jim, I've got to have you inside me," said Pam as she straddled my cock and impaled herself on it. She shuddered as my length disappeared into her womb. Pam began to ride my shaft with wild abandon. Her hard breathing was punctuated by heavy intakes of air accompanied by high-pitched sounds. "Ohh, your cock feels so good stretching my pussy. I can feel you deep inside, baby!" she said.

"Pam, I love these big tits," I said as I pulled on her hard nipples. She squeaked with each pull and her pussy clamped down on my rock hard cock.

"Annh, Annh, Yeeaaa, pull on my big tits," Pam said as she began to increase the pace of her thrusts onto my cock. At this rate I knew we were both going to cum soon. Her moans became louder and I couldn't take any more. I thrust my pelvis up against hers, burying my cock as deep as it would go into her womb and began to pulse out my cum. This triggered Pam's release and I felt her very competent pussy clamp down and milk my cock of every last ounce of seed. Finally she collapsed against my chest and rested. Her pussy continued to spasm around my rapidly shrinking cock. God, it felt good.

Suddenly I noticed Bill and Greg in the room. They must have entered while Pam and I had our sense numbing orgasms. Quickly they began to undress. I said, "You boys gonna assist me in wearing out this beautiful creature?"

Pam looked up finally realizing that we were not alone, smiled and said, "Allll riiiight! Now I'm going to get my fill of cock." She rolled off me and went right to work on Bill's huge monster while stroking her hubby's shaft with her hand. She switched back and forth sucking these two objects of her lust for several minutes. Finally, she stopped and said, "Do you boys think you could find a nice place inside me to put these beauties?"

With that request, Bill laid on the bed and pulled Pam on top of him. In less time then it takes to tell it, she had his big monster buried in her pussy. Greg grabbed a bottle of sex lube and rubbed down his cock and Pam's backdoor and then eased his considerable shaft into her asshole. For a moment both men paused with their cocks buried balls deep inside Pam. Greg said, "How does it feel, hun, to be so filled up?"

Pam seemed to have difficulty speaking as she croaked, "Iiittts sssoooo ggoooddd." Her impaled body began to squirm on the two rock hard shafts giving Greg and Bill the go ahead to work her good. I watched the junction between all three bodies as those big cocks slowly entered and withdrew. Bill and Greg set up a rhythm. I watched with amazement as the two cocks pressed into Pam taking the rim of her two holes inside with each plunge. When they pulled out, the skin reappeared and was stretched thin around the shafts. Pam moaned and moaned, "Give it to me. Fill me like the slut I am." Her words caused my semi-hard cock to wake up. I walked around and knelt on the bed, my cock just inches from Pam's mouth. She didn't hesitate to suck it into her mouth. The feeling of her humming throat was tremendous. If I hadn't just blown my load into Pam's pussy then I would have blown it quickly now as she sucked me.