Author: staci270

Hubby was out of town and gave me permission to date…or rather play and get fucked. This would be my very first time. I was very nervous but also horny and excited. It’s a rush to me to have a story to tell him later. This particular time I put a message out that I wanted to have some fun. Then I waited. It didn’t take long. I think it was about 5:30 and I was talking to a few people right away. I had already received a dick pic which is not a draw for me right off but was fun anyway. One guy said he was available now. That seemed quite bold! So I looked up his pics and he looked good. A GQ kind of look I guess. I told him I needed some time to get ready. He asked if I could meet downtown at his apartment. I told him that was no problem.

I couldn’t believe I was going to some strangers house for a booty call! Hubby and I had planned and done that but I have never done it solely on my own. It was a little scary but also gave me quite a rush. When I got there he gave me the code to in his building and go upstairs to his place. It was kind of a cool modern little downtown-like apartment. When I walked in I noticed he had music playing. He offered me a drink. We talked for a long time…just small talk. I guess a little bit of that awkward nervous talk.  He told me some of his swinger war stories. He also told me I was hot, beautiful …all that. We are in the middle of talking and he started putting his hands on me randomly. I thought oh here we go! He told me about this special beer he likes so we tried some of that. He went and used the restroom and came out and said his sandals were driving him crazy so he took them off. I mostly laughed to myself because that seemed like code for …these clothes are wanting to come off. We chatted a little more and he leaned in and kissed me. Then he put his hands between my legs. He had already mentioned the lack of panties.

He said what are we going to do?…what do you do? Then he got up and walked toward the bedroom. I told him anything but anal. He said he needed to see it first but that he would do it if it looked good. That was so naughty and so hot! He took his clothes off right away but didn’t seem to be concerned if I took mine off but I did. He had to help me with my zipper. I kept my shoes on because it seemed there was no time for taking them off. He put me on my back and ate on my pussy for a very long time. I nearly came several times. It was back and forth between hurting and feeling good but I let him find his groove with it. He liked the surprise of finding out I had a piercing. Then he got up and said, I have to use the restrooom. He was gone for a minute and I took my shoes off.

I hadn’t seen his body yet since I had been on my back. I noticed he was uncut…and soft. So he sat on the bed and I knelt between his legs and sucked on him. He’s not big but he’s a grower so that was ok! He got hard very fast. At one point he took my hands off of him and said he just wanted to see my mouth on him. He told me my babies did good because my nipples were huge and he liked that. He kept rubbing and pulling on them here and there the whole time. I got up to get on him and he asked about a condom. I said that it wasn’t needed. I put his cock in me and sat all the way down on it. He literally gasped and said he was going to cum. I went up and down barely 3 times. Then he said he thinks he came but he wasn’t sure. He wanted me to get up so he could check. We looked and yes he had cum.

I asked if I could get back on just in case. So I did but he said its giving out. He got up to go get a towel for himself. He asked if I needed one and I said I did. He went and got me one and I headed to the bathroom. When I came out he had my clothes ready. I put them on. I could tell he was ready for me to go. I wasn’t going to fight it. I said my goodbyes. He said next time we will go here and there etc. and then I left. I came home …but came home with a creamy pie and a story to tell.

I had never made coffee, not like at a coffee shop, and I thought it would be fun to learn. I have some friends who own a coffee shop. The owner had an assistant who for personal reasons had to quit. I had some extra time so she asked me to fill in here and there. I came there a few hours here and there and learned how to use the machine. Eventually I helped out with a few events they had with larger numbers of people. I really enjoyed it even though surprisingly it is a challenge. The satisfaction of creating a nice cup of coffee with lovely foam on top was motivation to keep practicing.

Part of the reason to train me was that the owners had to be gone for a week and needed someone to fill in. This is a new coffee shop so there are not a lot of drop ins for coffee yet. It is more of an off the beaten path destination and come to the shop for events type of coffee shop. So I knew if I watched the shop, there would be few if any customers. Mostly they just wanted a body there. Well I had a body and I agreed to do it.

After a few days of not much going on and sitting and working on my site most of the time, a family walked in. I chatted with them for a few minutes and then they left. Right after, a guy walked in selling newspaper subscriptions. He saw that I was just there casually and I told him I was not the owner and couldn’t say if they wanted the newspaper. I told him he could stop by next week. He was pretty good looking young guy who happened to be black. I offered to make him a coffee. Trust me at this point my coffee skills weren’t the greatest yet so who knows what it would look like. I told him all this too. He said I was way hot so he wouldn’t mind if the coffee was watered down or even burnt as long as I made it. Oh now he was flirting! I laughed and called him a flirt. I invited him to sit and visit.

At this point in the long week I was aching for someone to talk too. He was fun to talk too. He told me about his job and his family and all that. I became impatient, which is not like me but he was so good looking. I wanted to touch him but I wasn’t brave enough to say anything. When he got done with hi coffee, he said he had to go but wished he could stay for more. I just blurted out, you could stay for more. We were sitting at a small table and he reached over and pulled my chair close to him and grabbed the back of my head and kissed me. I thought for a second to hesitate… but then gave in. It only took seconds. His hand was on my pussy and I was paralyzed but said not here since there were windows all around. I said lets go back in the conference room. I knew it had a lock, not that anyone would come in but just in case. There was also a couch where he quickly was on top of me. He was working as well and I assumed his time was limited since he didn’t hesitate. His cock was immediately out and was pushing in my pussy hard. I wasn’t stopping him. I was letting him do what he wanted since I wanted it too. Eventually it slipped inside me and I squealed out loud. He pumped and pumped as if I was water and he was dying of thirst. It was such a rush!! I moaned and yelled until he came in me hard.

I flopped back on the couch in an adrenaline rush. He got up and buttoned his pants and left. I don’t know who he was but I was left dripping and aching for more. No really I wanted moreeee so badly. It took me a few minutes to get up and get myself back together as a normal person. My breathing wasn’t even normal for quite some time. I’m not sure what there is left to say as the rest of the week was low key and boring. This event kept me going for sure. Enjoy the pics of the coffee I actually made during the week. Wish I had pics of the sex too 😉

Hubby and I had been married many years at this point. We have been through a lot. So when we knew we would be in Vegas, we decided why not renew our vows once again. I found a cute short white dress with thin straps. Nothing like the conservative original wedding dress I had when we got married where I had to be very covered up and no skin showing. Even my neck was mostly covered and the dress hung to the floor. All the family was there …parents, siblings, grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, etc. It was a big wedding. This was much a much smaller select group of people. Also the wedding night would be much different too.

When we got married, we were both very much virgins. We didn’t know much about sex. We had had relationships but nothing close to penetration. A little playing around but it wouldn’t have been acceptable to even admit to that much. We had both only been told a little bit about it from our parents while growing up and we had heard some here and there from others of course. The first time I heard about what sex, I was in fifth grade in the bathroom. There was a group of girls talking and I heard one girl explain the whole thing. At least as much as she knew in fifth grade but surprisingly I got the general idea of it. Not long after my mom explained it to me but in even less detail. To say the least, getting married was a time of discovery. We made many mistakes but also had a lot of fun. If I remember right, we had sex twice a day at least (many days were more than that) for the first two years.

But here we were over 15 years later and much more experienced. It was only a few years ago that we discovered the world of swinging. We didn’t even start there. We started a few years before that when my hubby wanted me to be a hotwife and to see me fuck other men. Mostly it was a fantasy. Something we talked about during sex. Then over the course of a few years, it became more. We made actual plans toward making it a reality. Maybe the first time I had sex with another guy will be another story for later.  Certainly it is memorable for me!

So to get to it…we are renewing our vows and I am in my tiny dress. Hubby invites over several big black boys and of course their ginormous cocks. We meet them at the door. Hubby picks me up and carries me to the bedroom and sets me down on the bed.

Then …he just walks away …leaving me there …alone. Not for long tho. The men have followed us and they immediately replace my husband and their hands are on me pulling my clothes off as if they planned it. My veil didn’t last long at all either. I am surrounded by cocks and I am doing my best to put them in my mouth or hands or my pussy. Not that I had a choice. They were in my space and my face and being pushed into my pussy between my wide spread legs. This happens so fast! I’m almost overwhelmed! But in Mandy fashion I work them all as best I can.

I am still pretty new to taking care of so many cocks at once. My perfectly done hair is quickly undone and soon my face is given a facial after my mouth was gagged several times. They all took turns using me wherever on my body they wanted.

I was left cum covered and cum filled. When they were done, they left and hubby returned to the bed. He didn’t pause but fucked me hard and came fast in my well used pussy.

I was smiling when they were all done. Such a rush!

Maybe I’ve said all this before, but I was jacking off last night as I watched your & Rio Blaze’s vids with Will. These thoughts came to mind as I came a couple of times, shooting a few ropes of cum all over my abs and chest…. Every star has a person with whom they have a special visceral connection. Take Bogart & Becall or Tracey & Hepburn. When you see them together – on or off screen – you can tell they’ve got something special. Their amazing onscreen chemistry is possible because of their off screen chemistry. It’s just obvious.

So it is with you, Rio, and DFW. The way you guys fuck makes it clear that only a fraction of all the fucking you do ever gets filmed. (What is that fraction? 40%? Less?) That’s why your vids are so authentic; they merely show what you and DFW do so often, so well, so beautifully. A favorite vid of mine is “Straight to the Fucking” because it has the feel of your husband returning from an errand – that you & Will sent him on – only to hear you two upstairs fucking like banshees. “Damn!” your husband exclaims aloud to himself. “They’re fucking again!” Hurriedly, he grabs the camera, dashes upstairs, and bursts thorough the bedroom door only to find you impaled on DFW’s huge BBC, reverse cowgirl style. Your thighs are proudly spread wide, giving hubby (and us!) a unobstructed view of your tiny pink pussy stretched tight around his big, black, shaft. Slowly your hips rise and fall, rise and fall, pushing your pussy firmly down on his BBC, making sure his glans bumps against your cervix. Will bucks his hips up making your hindquarters rise then crash back down on his pelvis. He thrusts his cock upwards again, faster and faster, jack-hammering your warm, sopping wet pussy. Your head lolls to one side then to the other.

Through distant, dreamy, half-opened eyes, you vaguely see hubby anxiously fumbling to capture the action on film. Will’s oblivious to everything except servicing your body, keeping you writhing on his BBC, tongue, mouth, hands, lips. As you pant your trademark exclamation (Shoot it, shoot it!), DFW’s BBC spasms balls deep in your juicy, plush pussy. If hubby hadn’t returned from his errands when he did, he would’ve missed out on the 6th or 7th time in the last 24 hours that Will’s loaded of your fertile womb with a warm, fresh batch of his baby batter?!

Finally, Will relaxes atop you. He whispers into your ear. Faintly, you giggle as that tranquil post-coital contentedness washes over you. When you both float back down to Earth, you realize hubby’s filming the action from the wrong end. Annoyed, you and Will both impatiently and silently motion with your hands for hubby to swing around between your and Will’s legs some he can film Will’s BBC slowly withdrawing from your smooth little gaped pussy, his seed spilling out. This is ritual you and Will perform with stunning beauty and authenticity. It’s the sacred genesis of human life we’re witnessing. Cum splattered all over my abs and chest as I look at your gaped leaking pussy, I imagine Will’s seed taking root in your womb, your belly swelling in the months ahead, as your womb nourishes and grows the progeny of two amazing Alphas. Then I drift off to sleep.

Once the Florida trip was over, Tyler and I head across the water to Jamaica. I had never been out of the country. I was nervous about that. It all went smoothly going through customs and we arrived in this beautiful amazing green place. The people were a gorgeous deep chocolate color. We got on a bus and traveled over an hour to the Hedonism Resort.

I enjoyed watching out the window at this island that I have never experienced but heard about many times. We did get teased a bit by the driver that we were going to get naked. Well yeah! Maybe he was just jealous. The people at the resort were so friendly and escorted us to our room right away. The rooms are simple and clean. We get unpacked and look out at the view of the water and beach. Naked people are even walking by the window in our room. I couldn’t wait!! We wanted to get to the pool as soon as we could. We decide not to waste much time getting naked and heading to the pool area.

We were a little nervous since this was our first time at a clothing optional resort. We had been to several secluded hot springs where you could be naked, but very few people were at those. This was different since there were going to be a lot of people and from all over the world. People you would just sit and visit with… naked. Seems so crazy and amazing! There was already a good size group hanging out at the pool. That’s why you go there! We decide to take a deep breath and embrace it and just walk to the pool… all fears set aside. We find some seats and Tyler goes to get us drinks so we can relax. I’m hoping there is plenty of alcohol in those drinks!

I just want to chill and sit in the sun and watch the naked people walk by. We find some seats and get to the sunning. Not too long before people are introducing themselves and chatting with us. One couple had been there many times. They love it and it’s their little get away. I went to get another drink and the bartender told me we don’t get your quality of people here and also that I had a beautiful body. I didn’t understand that. I saw so many hotties around and considered it to be quite a compliment. So off I went with my pina colada to sit in the sun more and enjoy the down time.

Later that evening we went to dinner. You have to be clothed and its themed each night. This particular night was a simple black theme and I’ve included pics of what I wore. We had met one particular couple by the pool and visited with them quite a while. We decided to meet them at dinner too. After, we headed to the afterparty. People were having fun and dancing and you could find people fucking everywhere outside. We somehow got separated from that couple and eventually we headed back to our room.

Not long after, we got a knock at the door. It was that couple. I let them in and they had that look. The hubby shut the lights out on his way in the door. The room was very dark. My eyes couldn’t adjust that quickly so I couldn’t see a thing. No one said a word either. I was led by one of them to the bed. Then I feel the other one touching me. My clothes are slid off me. I don’t know at this point who is doing what. Is my husband helping? Is he being touched too? I have no idea but I go with it because there is a hand lightly on my pussy and I am paralyzed. I eventually gain some movement and I help in the touching. We play for a very long time in the dark. My pussy is worn out by both men and filled a few times. I know the wife was worn too. I did get a chance to eat her out at some point in the night.

Once they were done, they left as quietly as they came in, hubby and I fell into an exhausted slumber for a while. Before the sun came up we went for a walk on the beach and had sex in one of the beach chairs while the waves crashed. We held each other for a long time watching the sun rise and feeling the cool breeze blow over us.