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What happens when you combine a household consisting of a 50-year old husband, his new 36-year old hot blonde wife, and two college-age studs whose testosterone is out of control? This is the story of how such an arrangement can affect the sexual dynamics of a family.



Bruce had just returned from his honeymoon with Angela when he received a phone call from his older son, Brett. Brett was finishing his junior year at college, and he and his younger brother, Michael, had both landed summer jobs back in their hometown. Bruce’s ex had moved out of state during the school year, so the boys really did not have a home to come back to. They had lived with their mother since the divorce twelve years ago. Now Brett was inquiring as to whether he and Michael could stay with Bruce and his new bride.



Brett and Michael, while resembling their father in their facial features, were very different from him. Both took after their grandfather on their mother’s side–tall, very athletic, and they kept in great shape. At 6 foot four, Brett was four inches taller than his dad, and had brown hair and piercing blue eyes. Michael was 6 foot three, every bit as handsome as Brett, and was blond like his mother. While Brett was the outgoing, alpha male in the family, Michael was more like his father, somewhat shy and not as confident around women as his older brother.



Bruce stood 6 feet tall, with graying hair and never had the swagger he saw in Brett. He had developed a bit of a belly from lots of years of good eating and drinking and seldom worked out. He and his ex had grown apart over the years and had an amicable split. Bruce and Beth’s sex life had always been just so-so, and Bruce realized alot of that had to do with his inability to satisfy Beth in the bedroom. She was never able to orgasm with him, and Bruce knew he neither had the equipment nor the stamina to be able to change that.



In Angela, Bruce had found a much more responsive woman sexually. Of course as newlyweds, everything was still new and fresh for them. Angela responded more to Bruce’s touch and technique than his ex ever had. She was deeply in love with him and the sex with Bruce was more lovemaking than it was fucking. Angela was able to have orgasms with Bruce, albeit with his finger on her clit, not with his penis inside her, but they were satisfying nonetheless. With her first husband, Angela regularly came during intercourse. Of course, her first husband possessed a much larger cock than did Bruce and that played a big part in the intensity and frequency of her orgasms. She also felt that her new husband had a bit of an anxiety problem, maybe due to his lack of confidence in his penis size. Her ex had tremendous stamina to go with his ability and cock size and that made a world of difference to Angela. But he was also extremely selfish and totally opposite of Bruce’s caring, sensitive personality.



Angela was surprised when Bruce told her about his son’s request. She had met Brett and Michael only once before the wedding and at the wedding they were pretty busy with their friends. She did get to dance once with each of them and just thought they were such gentlemen–like their father. She’d been looking forward to extending her honeymoon with her new husband, so having his two sons move in threw her a little bit.



After discussing it for a few days, both newlyweds decided the upside outweighed the downside and Bruce called Brett to let him know it would be fine. Angela had told her husband after thinking it over, that it would be a good way to get to know her stepsons better. After the move was completed, both boys began their jobs immediately. Brett’s current girlfriend from college was half a continent away, and Micheal had broken up with his girlfriend before school ended. So most nights after work, the boys came home to an evening with their dad and stepmom. Since all four of them worked, they took turns preparing meals, or on occasion, all went out to eat together.



Brett was beginning to notice alot of things about Angela, and was very attracted to her. His stepmom was tall, in the 5’9″ to 5’10″ range, had blonde hair, blue eyes, and an absolutely perfect figure. She was slim from working out every morning before work, yet had the most perfect heart-shaped ass, and a set of tits that just screamed to be played with. Brett estimated them to be 36D’s or maybe DD’s, and they definitely were all natural. No wonder his dad had been so attracted to her.



Angela dressed pretty casually in the evenings and often only wore shorts and a tee-shirt. Brett hoped to see her braless in those shirts, but she always had a bra on, except late in the evening, when she often put on a nightgown. Now that was revealing! Her nightgown often would gap at the top, especially if she bent over to pick up a magazine or something off the floor. Angela also had the greatest personality and was fun to talk to and joke with. And she was helping Michael come out of his shell a little, and Brett and Bruce both liked that. Like many brothers, Brett and Michael were pretty close. They talked about all the normal things, like sex, and since Michael was two years younger than Brett, he pretty much followed his brother’s lead on many things. Brett had coached him on alot of sexual things, and although still a virgin, Michael had had some sexual activity with his girlfriend in college.



One evening they were in Brett’s room enjoying a couple beers and Brett asked, “Did you get a good look at those tits Angela has? Man, what a handful!”



Michael replied, “I couldn’t stop staring at her, especially when she bent over. Dad is such a lucky guy. I’d give anything to get my hands on those puppies.”



Brett looked very thoughtful. “You know little brother, it might seem impossible now, but I’m starting to formulate a plan that could make your wish come true–and some of my own desires as well.” The two brothers toasted one another with their beer bottles, as Micheal grinned broadly.



As Brett began working on his plan, both he and his brother were treated to many more visual delights involving their stepmother. The house had a nice secluded pool out back with a hot tub, and it was not unusual during those hot days of early June, for Angela to take a quick dip in the pool after work, then maybe a short soak in the hot tub, especially on the nights someone else made dinner. Because no neighbors could see the pool, Angela wore only her skimpy bikini which showed about as much of her breasts and ass as her stepsons were going to see outside the bedroom and shower.



Bruce sometimes saw one or both of his sons staring from the kitchen out to the pool, and he knew they were watching his wife. Angela did own a couple thong swimsuits, but her husband knew she was too modest to wear those in front of the boys. However, after seeing the effect of her bikinis on the boys, he decided he’d better talk with his wife.



When the boys went out that night, Bruce said to Angela, “Hon, you may want to take it easy with the bikinis. I’m afraid the boys are finding you to be very distracting in them.”



Angela looked very surprised. “Really? I hadn’t noticed.”



“Oh yeah,” Bruce nodded. “I caught both of them staring at you from the kitchen tonight. I want them to like you and all, but not necessarily lust after you.”



Angela laughed. “Okay, I’ll try to be more modest. I have a two-piece suit that’s not a bikini I can wear.” But as she thought about her husband’s remarks, she began to feel a nice tingle between her legs. “Do they find me that attractive?” she wondered to herself. “After all, I’m old enough to be their mother.”



Due to Bruce getting up first each morning, he always went to bed early. Angela would stay up an extra hour or two and read or watch TV. Brett and Micheal came in after Bruce had gone to bed that night and found Angela reading. Both boys were a little tipsy–not drunk, but feeling no pain either. Angela had to stifle several laughs at their condition. They said their goodnights, then went up to bed. Angela read for another half hour, turned out the lights, and headed up the stairs. She saw a dim light coming from Brett’s room and realized he’d left the door slightly ajar. She glanced at Michael’s room and saw the door was closed tight, as was the master bedroom door. She turned off the hall light and started for her room, then heard a slight moan come from Brett’s room. With curiousity getting the better of her, she tiptoed down the carpeted hall and peaked into the room.



What Angela saw caused her to catch her breath. She hoped Brett didn’t hear her. There was her stepson lying on his back completely nude, with a Penthouse Magazine in his hand. His other hand was slowly rubbing his very erect cock. Angela had a perfect view from the light next to Brett’s bed. She could make out every vein in his throbbing dick. She noticed the golf ball size testicles hangin down from the base of his shaft. What a difference from Bruce’s marble-sized balls! She estimated Brett’s cock to be about nine inches long and nearly as big around as her wrist. She wondered if she could fit her small hand around it. The head was quite shiny and flared out from the shaft like a big mushroom. She realized the shiny look was from pre-cum he’d smeared around it. Angela simply could not tear herself away from watching. She knew boys this age masturbated, but she was fascinated, both by his incredible size and his stiffness. It dawned on her that this young man’s cock was probably twice as long as his father’s four inches, and much, much thicker, probably twice as big around. Her pussy felt very damp with excitement.



When Brett put the magazine down, he reached for, and fondled his big balls with his free hand. Angela let out another little gasp of air. Brett heard this second gasp and realized his stepmother was watching him. He closed his eyes and began stroking faster, smiling to himself as he realized phase one of his plan was working to perfection. Angela had by now reached under her nightgown and found her swollen clit with her middle finger. Her cunt was very wet now and she plunged two fingers deep inside. She watched that heavenly cock throbbing in Brett’s hand and knew she was beyond the point of no return. As Brett stroked faster, nearing his orgasm, he tensed up and launched a powerful load of semen straight towards the ceiling. At that moment, Angela shuddered through an orgasm of her own that left her legs so weak she had to grab the wall to keep from falling. She did manage to get back down the hall and into her room just before Brett headed for the hall bathroom to clean himself up.



The next morning, Angela avoided making eye contact with Brett as she went about making and eating her breakfast before scooting out for work. Brett knew she was feeling self-conscious about what she had seen the night before. But he felt so good inside about the first phase of his plan succeeding. He had wanted the young hot wife to get a really good look at his cock, and figured that letting her catch him jacking off was the easiest way to do it. Now he was ready to move to step two. Brett was a psychology major and in one of his courses, he had done alot of research about dominance and submissiveness in sexual relationships. He had a theory about his 50-year old father and his 36-year old stepmother. He felt that this relationship might be absolutely ripe, either for him to dominate both of them, or for Angela to dominate her husband. But he needed to do a couple of other things to test his theory.



Brett and Michael were both pretty good basketball players and their dad had been too, back in the day. So the next night he asked both his father and brother to go to the gym with him and an old high school buddy, Justin, to play some two-on-two. Bruce decided he needed the workout and it would be fun to play ball with both boys again. When Angela said goodbye to them, she still was having trouble making eye contact with Brett, and he noticed that. The game was very competitive, with Bruce and Michael teaming up against Brett and Justin. They played four games with Bruce and Michael only winning one. After two good hours of basketball, they headed for the showers. This is where Brett started to get excited about phase two of his plan. At the recreation center where they played, the only shower available to the men was a community shower where everyone showered together with no stalls.



All four guys stripped down and entered the shower together. As often happens, the guys tend to surreptitiously check one another out, wanting to know how big a penis they each have. Nobody was overt about it, but as they soaped up and rinsed off, Brett made sure he got a very good look at his dad’s penis. His observation was that flaccid, Bruce’s penis was no longer than two inches. He also noted how thin it was. In addition, his dad had very small testicles and Brett took note of that. He was trying to estimate how long and thick his dad would be erect and figured no more than five inches long and maybe as thick as a hot dog. He wondered how that could satisfy a hot wife like Angela.



At the same time, Bruce was doing some checking of his own. He hadn’t seen his sons’ penises in several years and both boys had matured into men. They both sported alot of chest and pubic hair like Bruce had. But the one difference he noticed immediatly between thier cocks and his was that each of them had flaccid cocks that hung down well below their balls and were probably in the range of five to six inches flaccid. Bruce did his own mental calculations and decided that these boys would have erect cocks in the range of 8 or 9 inches. Very impressive, and he bet their girlfriends were very pleased. Bruce knew that his sons took after their grandfather on their mother’s side, and not after his side. He was also impressed with the thickness of their tools. Definitely women pleasers, and Bruce was proud of that fact.



When he arrived home, Brett went into Michael’s room for a quick beer before bed. He told him, “I’ve accomplished the first two phases of my plan, Michael. Based on what I’ve seen so far, I really think you can almost count on getting Angela’s big tits in your hands someday. In fact, you might even get more than that.”



Michael grinned at his older brother. “So, how many phases to go? Is there anything I can do to help?”



Brett thought for a few seconds, then said, “You know, there really is something you can do. Part of my plan is to get Angela to feel really sexy around us, like she is turning us on alot. So the way you could help is to make sure that whenever she’s dressed really sexy, or her nightgown comes open, or she has her bikini on…make sure she knows you’re looking and admiring her body.” Michael readily agreed to help out in that way.



As Brett left his room, he saw that Bruce and Angela’s door was closed, so both had gone to bed, since there were no lights on downstairs. He tiptoed to their door and pressed his ear to the door, hoping to get lucky. This might be phase three of his plan, happening earlier than he thought. Inside he heard conversation, but couldn’t make out exactly what they were saying. He was hoping that they were going to have sex but couldn’t be sure. He thought he heard alot of kissing going on, which meant foreplay. Sure enough, they were quiet for awhile, then talked again, then quiet. Brett then took a huge risk and quietly turned the door handle, not finding it locked. He opened the door less than an inch, just to be able to hear. That’s when Brett clearly heard Angela say, “Do you wnat me to get on top, or do you want to be?”



Bruce replied, “I’d love for you to be on top so I can really play with those beautiful tits of yours.” That’s when Brett heard alot of movement on the bed, then heard his father sigh, “Oh yes, that feels so good. Can you feel it in you?”



“Oh yes, lover, I can,” Angela cooed. “Mmmm….play with my tits.”



Then Bruce’s voice rose as he said, “Ah..shit…can’t hold it…cummming….” and Brett heard Angela giggling as her husband dumped his load inside her.



Brett looked at his watch and realized he’d been at the door less than five minutes. More importantly, he estimated that from the time Angela had mounted his father, it had been all of 45 seconds. Brett grinned the biggest grin he had in a long time. As he gently closed the door and made his way back to his room, he lay down on his bed. “Let’s see, what do we know now?” he asked himself. “Angela is very attracted to my big cock. Her husband has a very small penis. When they fuck each other, my dad lasts less than a minute inside her, which means she does not have an orgasm. All the indications are that my dad could a good submissive, but maybe just needs to have it brought out in him. And I know just the two sons to do that.”



The next day, Bruce came home from work and saw Angela swimming in the pool, again in a skimpy bikini. It was Michael’s turn to cook, and Brett was out by the pool, in his speedo, sitting on the edge of the pool, watching Angela swim. Bruce saw Michael staring out the window at the blonde hot wife before Michael knew Bruce was present. Bruce looked down and saw that his son had an erection tenting the front of his shorts. He decided not to say anything to Michael, and as he made his presence known, his son attempted to cover up his excitement.



Just then, Angela got out of the pool dripping wet. Her hard nipples were pretty evident in her white bikini top, and Brett was staring at them rather obviously. Angela noticed the hungry look in his eyes and tried to ignore it. She toweled off and felt Brett’s eyes on her bikini-covered tight butt as she walked towards the house. Both Bruce and Michael noticed that she put an extra wiggle in her walk. Angela went upstairs as Michael called after her and said, “Only ten minutes till dinner.”



Bruce walked into the bedroom as Angela was changing and noticed how taut her nipples were as she took of her suit. “Wow! Something got you excited, huh, babe?”



She looked at her nipples and laughed. “Oh, just the cold water. It felt so good in the hot sun.”



“I thought we agreed that you might avoid the bikinis for awhile while the boys are here,” he said.



She was quiet for a moment, and then said, “I think you’re worried about nothing, Bruce. I feel more comfortable in a bikini than the two-piece when I’m swimming.



“And sexier?” her husband pried.



Angela smiled. “Yes, and sexier,” she admitted.



“Do you know that Michael had an erection watching you from the kitchen?”



Angela looked very surprised, then smiled a very sexy smile. “Really? No, I didn’t know that, darling. Are you worried about him or Brett getting too turned on by me?” Bruce just looked at her and didn’t know how to respond. Angela managed to glance down at her husband’s crotch and saw the tell-tale sign of a little erection. She said nothing, but noted his physical response to her question.



Since she hadn’t cum the previous night during her lovemaking with Bruce, Angela was feeling pretty horny after dinner as she sat in the family room. The guys were watching a game on tv and she had unbuttoned two more buttons on her blouse than normal. She saw both boys occasionally glance her way. When Bruce finally went up to bed, she told Brett and Michael she was going to get more comfortable and asked them if they wanted some popcorn. Gettng a positive response, she put the popcorn in the microwave and went upstairs to change. Bruce was in the shower when she stood there naked, reaching for her nightgown. She didn’t know why she did it, but instead took a Victoria Secret sheer nightgown off the hanger and put it on. Her breasts nearly spilled out of the gown, and it was cut very short up the side. She left the bedroom before her husband exited the shower.

On a recent trip to San Francisco, I was able to help a new friend fulfill a fantasy. The way it came together was quite serendipitous and this is the way it happened.



I flew in to San Francisco on Tuesday from Atlanta on a Delta flight glad to be returning to a city where I had spent a good deal of time on a previous assignment several years ago. This is a great city and a visual treat at every turn starting with the San Francisco skyline and the Bay capped by the Golden Gate Bridge. The sun was shining brightly as I entered the city in my rented car. The city looked stunning and I marveled at how beautiful it was with the sun shimmering on the slightly choppy Bay waters.



I drove to one of my favorite hotels, The Donatello near Union Square. It is a fairly small hotel with less than one hundred rooms and it is very elegant and luxurious. I checked in to a very lovely and politely trained woman in her early thirties. After checking in and before I got to the elevators, I received a call on my cell phone and stopped in the beautifully appointed lobby to take the call.



The call from a client was a bit tedious so I sat in a plush chair and spotted a lovely blonde woman who appeared to be in her mid-twenties. She had long, blonde hair, blue eyes and a low cut blouse and short skirt. She smiled at me knowing that I was checking her out while talking on the phone. She kept crossing and uncrossing her beautiful and fit legs. I have always had a weakness for nice legs and hers definitely got my attention.



As I listened to my client drone on and on about a sticky issue, I could not take my eyes off of the lovely female form in front of me. And the way she kept smiling at me I was not sure if she thought she might know me. There was no one else around so I was certain she was smiling at me. And the way she kept showing off those lovely legs, I was beginning to get a boner………a bit uncomfortable in the hotel lobby.



Once I concluded my call I hung up but stayed in the chair long enough to check email on my cell phone while keeping an eye on the lovely young woman across the lobby. I could not resist the urge to walk across the lobby dragging my roll on suitcase. As I approached the lovely woman, she smiled at me with beautiful and perfect white teeth. She was even lovelier as I got closer.



As I approached her chair she pushed her skirt down just a bit as I said, “Hello, my name is Jack. What’s yours?”



She extended her hand while remaining seated. This caused me to lean down a bit allowing me a view down her low cut blouse revealing her lovely and perky 34C breasts. She appeared to be about 5 feet, 4 inches and a petite 115 pounds. She was very fit and perfectly proportioned.



She shook my hand firmly and said, “My name is Marie. It’s nice to meet you.”







I asked her if she was staying in the hotel and she told me that she only came in for a drink while waiting for someone. She also told me that she lived and worked in San Francisco. She was 24 years old. I have two sons older than she is.



As I sat in the chair next to her I checked her out again. She seemed too lovely to be real. Her lovely smile, tight fit body and soft intelligent tone of speaking captivated me immediately. Even though I am old enough to be her father, I was totally charmed by this elegant young woman. I found out she was married with no children and very smart.



I suggested that we get a drink and took my bag to the bellman so he could take it up to my room. We walked to the bar and both ordered a glass of white wine. After all, it was still early in San Francisco so the single malt scotch could wait until later.



The more we talked, the more enthralled I became. Marie was smart, sexy and sassy and had an air of self confidence that I found very appealing. We talked and laughed easily and were soon talking like old friends in spite of our age difference. I found myself touching her leg gently and she responded by touching my hand or arm as she spoke.



After another glass of wine the conversation took on a sexual overtone. She told me that she liked older men and then quickly smiled and said, “I probably should not have mentioned that.”



I asked her if she found me attractive and she told me, “Yes, I think you are hot.” She smiled and pushed her skirt down again. It was a losing battle and I was glad. Her legs were lovely.



I must admit I was flattered hearing such a statement from this lovely young woman. No one had said anything like this to me in a number of years.



Finally I asked Marie if she would like to come up to my room while I changed clothes. She agreed and we took the elevator to the top floor where we entered the delightfully furnished room with the king size bed. I remembered why I like the Hotel Donatello so much. The ten foot ceilings added to the luxurious feeling of the room.



Marie took a seat and I asked if she wanted something to drink. She asked for water and I took a bottle from the small fridge and handed it to her. As I did, she stood up and pressed her luscious body against my chest. I kissed her deeply and she melted into my arms. Her perky young breasts felt wonderful against my chest.



We spoke not a word as I slowly pulled her skirt up while kissing her. Soon my hands were on her bare ass and I kneaded her very fine and fit ass with my strong hands. She began unbuttoning my shirt and in short order we were both naked. As we climbed into bed she told me she had never cheated on her husband before but somehow she was attracted to me and trusted me from the first moment she saw me in the lobby. It was quite flattering.



We pulled the down comforter down revealing 1,000 count sheets. They appeared to be Egyptian cotton, soft and white. We crawled under the sheets and embraced passionately kissing each other deeply while our hands roamed all over each other’s bodies.



I quickly moved my mouth to Marie’s lovely breasts sucking and biting on her erect nipples. What gorgeous tits. My fingers also found her hot, wet pussy and she was already dripping wet. I inserted first one then two fingers into her and she rewarded me with a gushing climax.



Marie grabbed my cock and stroked my rock hard boner into a pulsing python. I was so horny it took all my will power to move my mouth down to her totally shaved and dripping wet pussy. It smelled divine and tasted even better. As I stuck my tongue into her wet slit, Marie moaned and climaxed again and again. I ate her pussy like a man possessed. She grabbed me by the hair and moaned, almost a scream, as I continued my assault on her love box. She continued to reward me with hot, wet climaxes as she enjoyed my oral ministrations. I was proud of my performance.



Soon I crawled up her lovely frame to meet her soft, wet lips. We kissed passionately again as she sucked her love juice from my lips and tongue. She whispered in my ear, “Fuck me now, Jack. I need your cock in me.”



I stuck all 7.5 inches into her in one swift move. She was so wet I sunk all the way to the bottom of her very tight pussy. It was obvious she had had no children and she felt incredible. Her pussy wrapped around my cock in a perfect fit. We soon found a rhythm and were fucking furiously within minutes. It took every bit of my will power to delay my climax but I was about to explode. Marie continued to raise her sweet ass off the sheets while I pulled her legs into the air and over my shoulders reaching as deep as I could inside her.



Soon I told her I needed to cum and she begged me to pull out of her so I could cum on her tits. It was impossible to do so and I exploded into her pussy with spurt after spurt of hot, white cum. It briefly occurred to me that I might get her pregnant but that thought was quickly lost as she kept her tight vagina wrapped around my throbbing cock. I kissed her again thinking how much I liked this woman I had only met a couple of hours ago. She was a truly delightful woman in every way and a marvelous fuck.



We laid in the king sized bed for several minutes, drinking water and continuing the warm afterglow of hot, passionate sex. Marie was not only lovely to look at but an engaging conversationalist……..smart, witty and fun.



She leaned in to kiss me and asked if I would like to do her a favor. Of course I said yes (I would have said yes to almost anything she wanted me to do after our wonderful time in bed).







She thanked me for giving her so much pleasure and she told me that for some reason she really trusted me……………something about her first instinct and impression. She said, “I have always wanted to be gang banged but it is something my husband would never allow me to do but I really want the excitement of being fucked by several men knowing that as soon as I finish with one there would be another and another. And the thought of all those men cumming inside me or on me just makes me so fucking hot I can’t stand it. Would you help me do that while you are in town?”



I was both surprised and flattered and told her I would have to do some research. She asked how long I was going to be in town and I told her at least three days as I had business meetings and a trade show to attend. She said, “Perfect…………..will you help me?”



I said yes and we agreed to get together on Thursday night with details to be worked out over the next couple of days. She promised to come by the hotel to blow me or fuck me any time I wanted to leading up to Thursday evening. I must admit I really didn’t see this one coming but then things always happen when you least expect them to.



She told me she needed to go and we exchanged phone numbers as she got dressed. I simply put on the hotel robe and watched her freshen herself and put on her clothes. She looked so sexy and hot with or without clothes. I was definitely looking forward to the next few days.



My mind raced as I tried to figure out how I was going to arrange for Marie’s fantasy to come true. My only contacts in San Francisco were business related and I could not jeopardize those relationships. What to do?



Suddenly I remember that an old friend of mine lived in the area and I had not seen him in years. He was an All American Water Polo player and played on a couple of Olympic teams. I knew he would know some stud water polo players who might want to have some fun.



In case you are unfamiliar with water polo, most guys who play are around 6’3″ to 6’5″ and very studly. They are lean and very fit and love to party. They are among the most fit of all athletes as their sport is very demanding and they expend a huge number of calories in the pool making their torso and legs lean and muscular.



I called my friend and caught him on his way home. We exchanged pleasantries and I told him about my very unique request. He laughed and told me that his wife, not to mention his three children would not allow him to participate but he would call a couple of guys from his water polo club.



Over the next two days, Marie came by the hotel and gave me a blow job on Wednesday and we fucked for two hours the same afternoon before she had to go home. We agreed she would “save herself” on Thursday as we knew the evening would be full of action.



Sure enough my friend was able to connect me with a water polo player who graduated from Stanford and played on the Olympic team. His name was Jim and he was able to recruit 5 additional water polo players who could be available on Thursday evening. We agreed to meet at the hotel in the bar at 7:00 PM. I gave them special instructions and wanted to insure we were all in agreement before going up to the room.



Thursday afternoon arrived and Marie called to make certain the gang bang was on. She was excited and had created an elaborate story for her husband. I did not ask what she told him. I really did not want to know. I did find out later that Marie told her husband that she was going out with a couple of her girlfriends for a “girl’s night out” and she was going to spend the night with her friend.



I told her to be at the hotel at 6:30 PM and come straight to the room. I gave her specific instructions and told her to pack a bag with some special items included. Marie’s fantasy was about to be fulfilled.



At precisely 6:30 PM there was a light knock on the door. I opened the door to find the lovely Marie attired in a short cotton skirt and a low cut blouse. Both the skirt and the dress were kind of an off white color and she looked almost angelic with her blonde hair and adorable facial features. However, I knew better.



Marie entered the room with her overnight bag and after a sweet kiss and embrace I poured her a glass of wine. We went over the schedule and I asked her if she had followed my instructions. She had douched, given herself an enema and brought some very sexy lingerie for the evening. She also picked up some KY jelly and a couple of her favorite toys. We agreed on a “safe” phrase in case she was uncomfortable with any situation with the boys.



Around 6:55 she went to the bathroom and changed into a sexy and bright red bra which accentuated her perky breasts. She also put on a matching red thong which covered her shaved labia. On top of that she put on a black see through negligee. She topped off her outfit with four inch red high heeled shoes that accented her muscular calves. She looked incredible. I poured her another glass of wine and went downstairs to meet the guys. I asked her to “hide” in the bathroom once I had the guys in the room. I wanted her to make a dramatic entrance that would set the tone for the evening.



Once in the bar I quickly found the water polo players. They were not too hard to spot as they were all tall, fit and handsome. They were all drinking beer and were eager to start the fun. Water polo players are among the best partiers in the athletic world. They work hard in the pool and play hard on land.



We went over the rules which included telling the team that if she said, “I have never been to Hawaii” they had to stop what they were doing. Or if she ever said no to any action, they had to honor her wishes. They were totally cool with the rules. We headed upstairs with testosterone oozing from every pour of the athletic group of young men.







I knocked on the door so Marie would know we had arrived. Once inside there was no sign of her and I ushered the team into the spacious room. I had asked each of them to bring their Speedo suits with them and they had worn them under their clothes. They stripped off their garments and stood in a line beside the bed with nothing on but the Speedos.



Anyone who has ever seen a water polo team knows that they wear about the skimpiest athletic uniform of any sport. Moreover, they always sport large bulges in their suits as it is hard to hide anything with that small amount of fabric.



I went in to the bathroom and found Marie nervously finishing her wine. I asked her if she was okay and she assured me she was ready. I had her wait a few seconds while I went into the main room and announced, “Gentlemen, meet the lovely and talented Marie.”



Marie strolled into the room looking as sexy as any woman I have ever seen. She was the picture of confidence as she walked up to the line of athletes. We had agreed that she was not interested in a “slam, bam, thank you ma’am” kind of evening. Marie wanted some familiarity and personal time before fucking. She walked up to the first man in line. She extended her hand and said, “Hello, I am Marie.”



He politely shook her hand and told her his name was Michael. She stood on her toes and kissed him deeply on the lips. Marie moved down the line with the same action………..a handshake and kiss on the lips as the men introduced themselves……… Brian, John, Sean, Peter and Chad. They ranged from 6’3″ to 6’6″ and they all had six pack abs, short cropped hair and rugged good looks. Each man was sporting a bulging package and Marie made sure she checked out each of them as she moved down the line.



Marie stepped back from the line of athletes and admired the view. She asked the men to take off the Speedos. They all complied revealing six long and lovely cocks many of them already in a state of arousal. Michael was acting more or less as the spokesperson for the team and asked Marie if she would return the favor.



I turned on the CD player and Marie began a sultry and sexy dance as she stripped off the negligee revealing her toned and tan body attired only in bright red bra and thong. The view was having an immediate impact on the men as they all massaged their impressive cocks to various states of hardness.



Marie continued her dance slowly peeling off the bra to reveal her lovely breasts which she cupped in each hand as if to offer them to the men. At this point all cocks were at full attention and Marie was almost salivating at the view. She knew they were all for her and she intended to receive maximum pleasure from the evening.



Finally Marie kicked off her heels and hooked her fingers into the sides of her thong. She slowly slid the thong down her legs and kicked the red patch of fabric in the direction of the line of men, who had not moved from their positions. Brian caught the thong with his hand and promptly hung it on his impressive cock. It was show time.



Marie looked each man up and down and moved slowly towards Brian who was still wearing the red thong on his 8.5 inch and very thick cock. Marie took the thong off his cock and flung it on the bed as she reached up and kissed him deeply. She wrapped her lovely hand around Brian’s cock and she stroked it lightly while the other men gathered around the couple locked in the embrace.



The water polo team could not keep their hands off of the luscious body of Marie. Hands roamed to her impressive butt, large and lovely breasts and all over her legs. Soon she pulled Brian by the cock to the edge of the bed. She sat down on the bed and pulled Brian into a standing position in front of her. She looked him up and down and then took his stiff cock into her wet and waiting lips. She started sucking the entire length of his cock vigorously as she stroked the base of his cock with her hand.



Chad and Peter moved to either side of Brian as Marie sucked his cock with gusto. She reached out with each hand and took Chad’s impressive 9 inch member into her right hand while her left hand was wrapped firmly around Peter’s thick 8 inches.



Brian started moaning after only a few minutes of Marie’s excellent cock sucking and soon he spewed a white hot load of spunk down Marie’s throat. She was determined to swallow every drop and she did. Brian pushed forward with his hips and Marie took every inch of his cock deep into his throat as he emptied himself into her.



The other guys started laughing and making fun of Brian for cumming so quickly. He responded by saying that they would soon find out what an excellent cock sucker Marie was and she would make them cum in short order just as she had with him. They laughed and called him a wimp. Marie was thrilled and moved to her right to take the next cock in her mouth.



After sucking Chad and Peter to a noisy climax Marie was ready for some cock. Michael was on the bed caressing Marie’s back and butt and he was clearly ready for action with at least a 10 inch pole pulsing and ready for action. As he lay back on his back with his love pole sticking straight up he pulled Marie on top of him and she quickly lined up her shaved pussy with his waiting cock. The gang bang she had fantasized about for so long was about to happen.



Marie was soaking wet but her pussy was so tight that it took some time to slide all the way to the bottom. All the men in the room, including me, watched in awe as she took every inch of Michael’s enormous cock. After several minutes Marie was comfortable enough to start moving slowly up and down.

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