Incest/Taboo The Jewel of Desire

It was what they did to relax, they've been doing it for decades, hiking through the desert mountains outside of Las Vegas where they'd lived almost as long as they'd been married. Now in their middle sixties, considering retirement, Carl and Dolores Newman, married almost forty years found joy in the simplest things. Unlike many couples their age, they kept themselves in good shape, by hiking and playing sports like tennis and soccer. Although their active lifestyle allowed them to looked to be in their forties, there was only so much you could do to stave off the ravages of old age, and both were beginning to feel their age.

They'd been exploring for hours, one of their favorite caves. And it was during their rest period, as they drank and nibbled on granola bars they heard the distinct sound of wood breaking and the two found themselves falling through an old sealed off mine shaft. Fortunately, the fall wasn't long and they avoided sharp rocks as they tumbled about forty feet below. Unfortunately, they both were knocked unconscious. Hours later, Carl began to stir. He couldn't see anything in the dark, but he remembered he'd been holding his FlashlightZ BEACON. Although it was a little pricy, it was the best flashlight on the market, ultra-bright rechargeable LED. He felt along the cave floor, it couldn't have gotten too far. He heard Dolores cough and switch on her flashlight, just as Carl found his and turned it on.

"Dee, are you alright?" He asked as he too coughed from the dusty cavern they found themselves in.

"Yeah, babe. I think we are extremely lucky, this could have been a lot worst." She shined her beam up the sloop they tumbled down. It wouldn't be easy, but she seemed sure they could climb out.

"I knew they mined these mountains for silver, but I didn't think it was this close to Las Vegas," Carl said and he dusted himself off then hugged his wife of thirty-seven years. "Are you sure you are okay," he asked as he shined his LED light on her. "Oh, you might want to put that back," he laughed as her right breast had removed itself from her top.

She giggled, "I knew I felt a draft. Are you sure, I could take the other one out to keep its company." Dee joked as she stuffed her large tit back in her shirt and loose-fitting bra. Dee was gifted in that department, she worked hard to maintain her physic but nature had taken its toll. Her once firm breasts were still very impressive, but she needed the support of a good bra.

"Well," Carl said as he looked around the small cavern they'd fallen into, "We may as well start climbing out of this. Do you want to lead or follow?"

Feeling mischievous, Dee knew that if she led her husband would be looking at her ass as they climbed. Her jeans were pretty tight and she could have a little fun at his expense. Thinking better of it, perhaps she should follow, Carl's strength might be needed to move a heavy rock or to pull her up.

"You better lead, hon," she admitted. You're stronger and we're not sure what lays ahead." They both shined their lights up the shaft. Fortunately for them the shaft was angled at something close to a forty-five-degree angle, depending on how loose the dirt was, it probably wouldn't be too difficult to climb out.

"Okay, makes sense to me," Carl agreed. Just as he was about to strap his light to his forehead so that his hands would be for climbing, something to his left caught his eye. It was a dim light. Being a geologist and having being as at home in a cave as in his house, Carl knew that he needed to investigate the source of the light. "Just a minute, hon. I need to check this out."

Seeing the dim light, too Dee agreed but warned that it would getting dark out and she really wanted to get out of this shaft and into a hot bath.

Reaching the wall of the cavern, Carl removed the small pickaxe he carried on his belt for just such an occasion. It didn't take but a few swings to loosen what appeared to be a gem about the size of Carl's hand. "This is strange," Carl said. "It looks like a Lightning Ridge Black Opal, but that's impossible."

Dee wasn't interested, so when she saw Carl had the stone, she whined about leaving and Carl popped the stone into his pocket for examination later. The climb out of the shaft wasn't as bad as it first appeared and they were soon out, dirty but out. A short hike and they were in their Jeep Cherokee headed home.

It was dark when they arrived at their Summerlin home, the view of the Las Vegas valley and "the Strip" visible in the distance. Being a tenured geologist at the University of Nevada Las Vegas and Dolores a partner at successful Las Vegas law firm meant they could afford to splurge on their home. Nights like this one the view was amazing. While Dee soaked in a hot bubble bath, Carl took the stone to his office to examine it closer. It was indeed a black opal, the most precious of all the gems, and at least fifty times rarer than diamonds. This one was found in the mines of Lightning Ridge, a small town in New South Wales, Australia. "What was it doing here in an abandoned Nevada silver mine?" This gem appeared to have storm clouds frozen within in it, with blue lighting coming from it. It was spectacular and quite rare indeed.

As Carl continued to gaze into the stone, the frozen storm appeared to move, slowly. Carl seemed to lose track of time as Dee entered the room wrapped in a terry cloth robe and a towel around her head.

"Carl, didn't you hear me calling you?" she said annoyingly. He didn't answer. She shook him, breaking the effect, the gem was having on him. Then she noticed the jewel in his hand.

"Oh, is that it. It's lovely," Dee said as she put her hand on Carl's shoulder and peered down at the gem.

The frozen storm clouds and lighting seemed to be moving, it was as if they were watching a video of a captured storm in real time. They were amazed as bolts of lightning emerged and flashed upon the backs of their eyes imprinting them on their brains.

It wasn't until the towel wrapped around Dee's head loosened and fell from her head falling into Carl's that the trance was broken, two hours had past. Dee's hair was dry and hanging in her face. Carl couldn't believe how much time had passed. He looked up at his wife as she brushed her long mane out of the way.

"Oh, you dyed your hair black again. I like it, but I thought you liked the streaks of grey?" Carl commented.

"What are you talking about?" Dee asked as she strolled to the full-length mirror on attached to door of Carl's office.

"Oh my!" She almost screamed as she looked at her hair. It was black and shiny like it was when she was a woman in her twenties. She returned to face her husband and saw that not only had his grey hair changed back to the dark brown it was years ago, his receding hair line seemed to have reversed itself.

"Carl, not just my hair, but look at your hair!"

Leaping to his feet with the speed of a much younger man, Carl saw the change in his hair, too. He pondered what had happen, while Dee open her robe to inspect the salt and pepper landing strip she kept neatly trimmed. It was now a black forest of long jet-black curls. "Now that's odd", she thought, "I would have sworn I just trimmed that two days ago." As her hand and fingers inspected her now hairy pubic area she found her labia swollen and her clitoris engorged. She shivered, I guess that explains why I am feeling particularly horny", she couldn't believe it. She rarely felt like having sex and when they did it was Carl who initiated it. She stuck her finger into her moist pussy and shuddered. She was tempted to explore further as two more fingers moved on their own to her sex. It was feeling good and she could smell her arousal growing. Was she really thinking of masturbating, here and in now? She thought about that for a moment. Why not? She had a good healthy libido. And at sixty-three she had a smoking hot body. So, what if her tits hung lower than she'd liked but her nipples were hard. "Damn, I am ready to fuck," she thought.

Carl was still examining his newly returned hairline. When Dee discarded her robe completely, slithered into her husband's embrace and began kissing him passionately, the way they did when they were newlyweds. It didn't take Carl long to catch on. He was rock hard in moments, harder than he'd been in a long time. Dee slid sensuously down his body letting him feel her curves until she was on her knees and unbuckling his belt. As soon as she opened his pants his hard cock bounced off her face, and pointing to the ceiling. It was too tempting and she pulled it into her mouth and began sucking it like it contained the essence of life itself.

Amazed Carl looked down as his wife sucked his cock. She hadn't done that in over twenty years, and it was better than he remembered. Dee was definitely good at fellatio. She worked his cock for a few minutes bring him to the brink. Carl warned her that he was close to coming but she continued and soon he was shooting off in her lovely mouth. Dee drank it all down, more cum than he'd had in the last few years combined. She really must have gotten him excited, she presumed.

It usually took Carl ten or fifteen minutes to recover after expending so much energy, but to both their surprise, Carl was still hard and pointing straight up.

Giggling like a teenager Dee pulled him to the floor, wrapped her long legs around her husband as he wasted no time in jamming his large cock into waiting wet pussy. It felt so good as he stroked in and out, that Dee found herself not only cumming quickly, but also discovering that she was multi-orgasmic, as Carl continue to hammer her for over twenty minutes, changing positions like they were in a porn shoot until Carl finally came once again. Dee had come so many times that she'd lost count. They were both covered in sweat, and panting. Thinking they were done for the night, when Carl did something he never did, he spun Dee around and began eating her like a man possessed. Sure, he'd eaten her pussy lot of times, but never after he's just cum.

Dee surprised herself too, as she was becoming more aroused than she could remember, she took Carl's cock and began sucking it cleaning off their combined juices and enjoying the taste of their mixed juices.

Neither of them remember climbing into bed, but they awoke in their bed, naked and horny. This time they took it slow, it was early Sunday morning, they didn't have to get up for another few hours, thank GOD for late Sunday Mass. Climbing on her husband, Dee impaled herself and bounced up and down enjoying the hard cock she rode. Dee was astounded again as she noticed her tits weren't as bouncy as they'd been. Usually, whenever she rode Carl like this her tits would flop all over the place, making her want to hold them in place or put on a bra. But they seemed to be a little firmer and although they still bounced quite a bit, much to Carl's delight, they didn't seem out of control.

After a long satisfying fuck, both husband and wife cuddled for a while before rising and hitting the shower. They shower together, another thing they rarely did, and played a little more taking turns sucking each other getting themselves off again. They fought the urge to stay home and play more, but decided without as much as a word to exit and get ready for church.

Pulling into the church parking lot, Carl slid Dee's red Mercedes into an open slot in the back row of stalls and they almost skipped hand and hand into the large Catholic Church.

Their church friends noticed right away the changes in their appearance, complimenting them on how much younger they appeared. They smiled, thanking them as they mixed in fellowship after Mass and enjoyed a cup of coffee with their friends.

That afternoon, on the tennis courts for their mixed doubles league match, Dolores and Carl overwhelmed their opponents with their play. Both served harder and more accurately than they had in years, but what was most impressive was their endurance during the long points and their ability to run down shots that appeared at first to be winners. They ended up beating their much younger opponents 6-2, 6-0. They celebrated with their teammates as they beat cross town Life Time Fitness for the first time in years.

Like the night before, Dee and Carl had lots of sex. They couldn't keep their hands or mouths off one another. They fucked in almost every room in the house and even on the stairs. They even kidded each other about bringing in another person to give each other a rest. Carl insisted that it had to be a woman. Dee found the idea intriguing and even named a few women she'd consider. They laughed about it, telling each other that it was all in good fun, and that they weren't serious. While secretly fantasying what it would be like to have a threesome.

For Dee, someone who rarely considered having sex, she was suddenly imagining what it would be like to have sex with a woman. This time she seriously inventoried her girlfriends whom she thought would be open to a little harmless experimentation. Then to her surprise, she realized she did have a few lesbian girlfriends who would only be too happy to take her for a test spin. Those thoughts only made her cum harder as Carl feasted on her pussy, again. She giggled to herself, as she realized that for the first time ever she thought of herself as having a pussy.

When she rose Monday morning, she was stunned to find that her breasts had firmed up remarkably. They were actually defying gravity like they did when she was in her twenties. She could no longer see her toes unless she peered through her cleavage, pulled them apart or attempted to flatten them against her chest. She was so preoccupied playing with her tits, she was almost late for her court appearance, had it not been for the road performance of her Mercedes and the lack of highway patrol cars on the 215 that morning, she'd have endured the ire of Judge Stone.

It was as he strolled through the sprawling UNLV campus towards his classroom that Carl considered the last few days. The sex with Dee was unbelievable, she was more open about doing things he'd only dreamed of doing with her. Her sex drive seemed insatiable. With a smile on his lips, he navigated the campus. He was startled that what once annoyed him, having to park so far away from the science buildings, today he seemed to be enjoying. What he once thought of as a long trudge, now he felt as an invigorating hike. Helping to improve his mood was all the eye candy, the lovely young coeds caused a stirring in his loins.

He thought he'd grown immune to the sights, particularly doing the hot summer sessions, but now that it had cooled down, he noticed more curves and skin. His thoughts drifted and he occasionally made eye contact with some undergraduates, he was surprised that he received welcomed smiles. Were they looking at him? His erection was almost painfully hard, now. "What was all that about?" He'd noticed a few changes recently. Stamina was the first thing. He felt like he could fuck all day long if the opportunity presented itself. He'd also noticed that his erection was stronger and was pointing higher than it had in years, almost straight up opposed to straight ahead. As he focused his thoughts on his penis, he thought it may have even grown a little larger, perhaps even thicker. Dee even made a comment about his size the other night, he'd just thought it was play, as he was sliding his cock between her lovely tits as she licked the tip slowly. He loved fucking her tits. As he thought about it, they too were looking extremely lovely and full, defying the laws of gravity at times.

During his lecture in the stadium seated classroom, he could help but focus on the lovely coeds with large breasts. He'd always been a breasts man, he had to admit. Now in his last class of the day, it ended around five twenty, it was dark out. This was his late night. He and Dee had coordinated their late evenings, they had two each week, Mondays and Thursdays.

Tonight, one particularly busty coed, full of questions bounced in front of him as the rest of the class headed for the exists. It was all he could to keep his eyes on her eyes and not think about fucking those melons in front of him. Finally, he'd answered her last question and she twirled her blonde hair then left. As she walked away he couldn't help but notice how nice her ass looked enclosed in the tight yoga paints she wore.

He didn't notice his colleague, enter the hall. "Oh no, that will only get you in trouble," she said and chuckled catching him staring at the bubble butt leaving his classroom.

He wanted to say something to defend himself, but he was caught. "Guilty as charged, what's the penalty your honor?"

He smiled at Sarah, they'd been working in classrooms next to each other for the last three years. He noticed how lovely she looked today. She didn't have large breasts, that he could see, but she did seem to have a nice ass.

"I think that if I'm going to keep quiet about this and not tell Dee, you're going to have to buy dinner tonight." She announced. Sarah had talked with Dee many times over the last few years and they'd gotten along well. She'd even kidded Dee about keeping an eye out for her. "Watch out for those young women, some may try to improve their grades by flaunting over their handsome professor." She reminded him, while at the same time admitting to herself how she secretly lusted for Carl herself.

They joked on the stroll to the cafeteria, talked about classes and their students. When Carl told a story about a familiar incident, which Sarah had only heard one side of previously, she was so amused that she giggled about it for several minutes. That's when Carl finally noticed that after all these years, Sarah was into him. Unlike himself, he began undressing her with his imagination. She was really a pretty woman, he realized. Before he knew it, he was sporting wood, making it a little difficult to walk, fortunately, they'd already had trayed their meal and Carl was only too happy to pay.

From that moment on, his dirty mind began looking at Sarah as a sex partner yet to be bedded. He couldn't believe with all the sex he and Dee were having that he could really think if having sex with another woman? He imagined her breasts size to be about 36 C. That was plenty of tits for his liking, he wondered about the size of her areole's and what kind of nipples she possessed.

"What?" Sarah asked as she caught him staring at her as he chewed.

It broke him from his daydream and Sarah was clothed once again, "huh?"

"You were staring at me with a funny look. What's going on with you?"

"Nothing," he lied. "I was just imagining what you looked like naked," he thought to himself as Sarah looked at him not believing for a minute. Something was different about Carl, she couldn't put her finger on it. She like to put more than her finger on him and in him, she thought.

"Stop it!" she chided herself, he's a married man and a friend. So, what if you've had a crush on him since you met. He's off limits. Even if he was looking at you like some of the other guys looked at her when they were about to hit on her. "If only..."

The morning past quickly for Dolores, she was preparing for a hearing the next morning, and had a ton of documents to read. She'd just finished a particularly dry one when her paralegal Joyce knocked on her door, asking if she had time for a quick lunch.

Dolores looked up to see Joyce... Joy everyone called her.

"Joy..." Dee paused and looked over the paralegal like she was a piece of meat. Dee had forgotten until that moment how she'd considered the young woman a potential lover and partner in a threesome. She'd not only made the list, she was number three. Dee imagined herself lying naked with Joy, should the chance ever arrive, and smiled. Joy was gorgeous. She was a petite Asian woman in her thirties, very competent and Dee had immediately found her interesting. She was presently single and was known to be bisexual.

Enthusiastically Dee accepting lunch date, under the condition that she would pay. They ended up at one of her favorite restaurants, where they both ordered fantastic salads. As they dined Dee seemed fascinated with everything that Joy had to say. Joy was picking up strange vibes that she was more used to from women who were either hitting on her or she was successfully flirting. But this was a partner at her law firm, her boss in fact. She needed to be careful and not overreact to these signals. Dolores was married and known to be as straight as they come. Their conversation stayed on mundane work topics until Dee asked Joy if she could ask her a personal question. Joy wasn't surprised by this and readily agreed.

"Joy, we've known each other for several years and you've made no secret that you like men as well as women, what's that like?" Dolores asked directly as any good attorney would. No point in beating around the bush.

"Oh, my Gawd," Joy thought, "Dee is bi-curious! No wonder she's been acting strangely." She hesitated before answering. "Just what is it you want to know, Dee? What's it like to be with another woman? She suddenly became concerned. Was her marriage in trouble? She and Carl have been together forever. Did she catch him cheating with a young coed? That's probably right, now she wants pay back. I don't need to get in the middle of a couple's quarrel. Better back off", she thought, as she looked at Dee differently, looking at her body for the first time as a lover would.

The question hung in the air as Joy found herself reluctant but curious and Dee, having opened the door now had to come clean.

"Joy, to be completely honest," she hesitated. "This of course in the strictest confidence..." she paused as if she didn't know just how to say it, then decide to just say it. "Carl and I have been having great sex lately and in fun we joked about having a friend join us." She took a breath, "Carl was clear it wouldn't be another man, and I've never been with another woman." She paused, "but it got me thinking, that I didn't want it to be awkward or strange when we did open our bed to another woman, so I was wondering what it was like?"

Joy blinked. She didn't see that one coming, "Mr. and Mrs. Straight-laced are getting kinky. This could be interesting." She pondered what to say then just decided to be honest. "Dee it's wonderful, different but wonderful. Softer than with a man, but just as much fun, if not more. And then there are the toys," she paused. "Wait a minute Joy, you don't want scare her." Joy placed her hand on Dee's hand, "You know, it's one thing to try to explain and quite another thing to demonstrate. I'd be happy to...show you the ropes, that is, if you are seriously interested in knowing." Joy prayed that her instincts were correct.

Dee didn't need to answer. She called for the check, dragging out her Visa Gold Card and pulling out her iPhone X hit she hit speed dial calling her secretary. "Jill, I'll be out the rest of the day. Somethings come up, Joyce will be accompanying me. Any messages that can't wait until then? Good, I'll see you tomorrow."

She looked at Joy, "I don't think anyone is using our suite at the Wynn, I can't stay the night, but I think that we should have enough time for an indoctrination, don't you?"

The company suite was as luxurious as you might imagine, it faced the northwest and from the twenty-fifth floor had an amazing view of the Las Vegas valley. But the only view that Dee was interested in was the view of Joy as she shed her business suite and lingerie. Then she helped Dee out of clothes and slowly they kissed after each item of clothing was removed. When they both nearly naked, Joy kissed the older woman more passionately, it lasted several seconds, then on each newly exposed flesh. She was stunned when she removed Dee's bra and her tits remained firmly high on her chest, resisting the laws of physics. "Damn, this woman is in better shape than many twenty-year olds I've fucked." Joy thought and couldn't resist the urge to fondle, lick and then suck on Dee's amazing tits.

Sarah watched him closely as they ate, laughed and talked. There was definitely something going on with Carl, perhaps she had a chance after all. She was beginning to get hot by his gazes as he laughed at her stories, yes, she could definitely get into that, she thought as she concluded a particularly funny anecdote. They needed alcohol, that was it.

She suggested that they should stop at the local watering hole and Carl surprised her further by accepting. They occupied a booth in the back in the corner in the dark, and knowing that she had his attention, she began flirting shamelessly. She touched him on the hand and arm occasionally, and tugged at her loose curls. He was into her, his eyes never left her. They sat close, as he touched her hand and she felt her pussy moisten. She wanted to kiss him, should she make the first move, what if he rejected her? A quick swallow of her drink, she was going in. Before she could make her move, he leaned in and nuzzled her neck, smelling her lovely scent. He kissed her neck, and came up for her mouth, she met him half way and their mouths joined and they kissed furiously.

"At last!" She thought as Sarah fell into the warmth of his embraced, she finally knew just what she was missing. He was a fabulous kisser, she was about to surrender completely, then she remembered where they were, she broke the kiss. She was breathless as she stared into his hungry eyes. There was no need for words, they stood and left the bar, once outside they almost ran to the parking structure and Sarah's car. She remotely started it and soon they were racing to her apartment, stopping the car in her assigned stall. They kissed again furiously, this time allowing their hands to roam undoing buttons and slipping into concealed places. Sarah stopped again, almost screaming and jumped from the car grabbing her purse and ran to elevator. As the elevator car arrived, Sarah entered and Carl joined her, they were about to resume their making out when they heard the voice of children and their parents and were soon joined by a family of four. Sarah was thwarted. She nervously smiled at the family, trying to hide her lust. She was so aroused that she was literally dripping. The family rode up the elevator past the 15th floor exiting at the 17th, her floor was only two more stories, she grabbed Carl's hand tightly as she poked the already luminated nineteen button repeatedly.

The door opened and she ran toward apartment 1912 pulling Carl with her. She fumbled with her purse before getting the key out, getting the door opened she stepped inside, Carl behind her and closed the door, locking it as if leaving it unlocked, Dee would be able to snatch Carl back home where he belonged.

As in a classic movie scene, the two kissed desperately and hurriedly while attempting to pull their clothing from their lust enflamed bodies. As soon as they were both naked, Sarah pinned Carl to the wall roughly and slithered down his muscular body biting and pinching his left nipple until she was on her knees, fondling his large balls while sliding his hard cock into her mouth. "Damn," she thought "El Grande." He was large and still growing. Too soon he'd be too large for her mouth, she worried, but she'd be satisfied just sucking on the head. She'd long dreamed of this scene playing out. Just when she thought it couldn't get better, Carl reached forward and began fondling her breasts.

Sarah loved having her tits played with, she sighed around the cockhead. He was getting too big. He'd be better in her pussy she thought. Pulling him down on the carpeted floor, his cock slipped from her lips, between her breasts and past her navel until she pulled him between her spread legs. Carl pinned her to the floor. Holding her wrists above her head, he looked down on her, taking in her naked beauty as she breathed heavily. His cock was just tickling her opening. She needed it. She wanted it. But he hesitated.

"Oh no," she thought. "Was it Dee, was he thinking of her and breaking their vows?" She looked at his face, finding only lust there, she reached up with her long legs, wrapping them around him and pulled him down and into her.

He was big and long, as soon as he was inside her, she exploded. Fireworks going off behind her closed eye as he sunk deeper within her wet pussy, reaching depths few others have known. He waited until she recovered. Locking her legs tightly around him, he pulled out a bit, then slammed back into her. He repeated this slowly. It was driving her mad. He finally couldn't stand it any longer and began to pound her quickly, just the way she hoped he would. She was panting and moaning as his balls slapped at her anus as he fucked her. Soon she was screaming and Carl couldn't hold back any longer and roared loudly as he came.

It was a hard come, Carl couldn't believe he'd just fucked Sarah. Sure, he'd fantasied about it in the time they'd know each other, but that was just a fantasy. This was real. He had broken his vows for the first time since he'd been married. He should have had some regret and sadness. He was surprised he didn't. He was still very hard, he knew this was just a warm up. Sarah managed to turn around without Carl's still cock coming out of her and was now on her hands and knees. Carl go the message and resumed fucking her doggie style. He fucked her much slower now that they'd both come. He fucked her slow, then he fucked her fast. They changed positions, she was now riding him cowgirl, her beautiful tits bouncing gracefully in front of him. Carl grabbed her hard nipples between his thumb and forefinger and pinched them. "How did he know?" Sarah screamed as she came again, losing count how many times she'd come.

It was heaven, greater than she had dared to imagined. She needed to have him fuck her again and again. This couldn't just be a one-time thing. She'd die having known what it was like to be with him.

"My ass..." she actually said it aloud, not really thinking about it. She was gambling. If she could give him something that he didn't get from her. Few married women let their husbands fuck their ass, they didn't have to. She'd read that somewhere. She was gambling that they didn't do that. She needed him to want to come back.

"Put is in my ass." She said it again, there was no mistaking what she wanted, now.

Carl didn't understand what she'd said until she repeated it. "Damn," he thought. "Who'd have known that quiet reserved Sarah was so kinky in bed.

The reality was that Sarah had never been fucked in the ass before. She watched some porn, talked to some girlfriends who'd been fucked there, half liked it, others not so much. She could have Carl again, if he enjoyed fucking her ass, she thought.

Like a man possessed, before she changed her mind, Carl withdrew from her swamped pussy and in the same motion, pushed quickly into her tight asshole.

Sarah didn't have time to protest. She imagined that he'd lube her up first. But he did what she asked. It hurt at first, fortunately his large cock was pretty slippery with their combined juices and before long he finally had it all the way in and the most amazing feeling overwhelmed her. She was so full. "Ahhh..." she moaned.

Carl had never fucked anyone in the ass before. He had watched enough porn to know that you had to be careful and give his lover time to adjust, listen to her and respond. She seemed to be enjoying it.

Slowly he pulled back about half way before repeating the process amazed at how different and tight she was and how good it felt. He knew it wouldn't be long before he'd come again. He began pumping harder as he heard Sarah moan and he watched her tits bounce back and forth as they hung beneath her. If he had a third hand it would have been busy fondling those beauties. Astonishingly, Sarah really began to enjoy the experience, she reached between her legs and began to play with her clit as she moaned and encouraged Carl to fuck her ass harder. "Damn," she thought to herself, "who knew she'd actually enjoyed having her ass fuck."

"Gonna cum!" Carl announced, fighting the feeling knowing that it made it feel a lot better.

"Oh, my Gawd," Sahara swore, she was going to cum with him. "I cumming, too! Ohhhh!"

Carl roared and came hard as he pushed deep into Sarah's rectum, pulling her back by her hips as they both came.

As Dee laid back on the king size bed as Joy crawled between her spread legs, for a moment Joy was torn between what to do next. Dee solved that dilemma for her by spreading her pussy lips with her fingers, opening herself to her first lesbian lover. That decided, Joy moved to the target and began lapping, licking and tasting the older woman's wet pussy. Dee pulled the woman closer steering her head and placing a stocking clad leg over Joy's back.

Dee moaned. Joy certainly knew her way around a pussy. It was so different from the way Carl ate her pussy. "Carl," she thought. "I'm cheating on him for the first time in their marriage, with another woman of all things." She moaned louder as Joy, found her clit and was doing amazing things to it with her mouth. "I should be ashamed of this, but for some reason I'm not. Damn, Joy is good at this," she thought as she realized that she was about to cum.

Dee screamed, "Oh my gawd! Don't stop, don't stop! Oh, my gawd. I never knew it could be like this! Oh, my gawd." Then she began giggling as the wave of pleasure began to fade.

Joy was pleased that she'd made the senior partner cum so hard. Perhaps she had another convert? Her face was covered in Dee's juices, and she loved the taste. Not wasting a drop, she licked around her pussy, carefully avoiding the more sensitive areas, as Dee now just rested her hands which had been wrapped in Joy's hair as the paralegal cleaned her up.

When she was done, Dee pulled her face to her and they kissed passionately. Dee tasted herself for the first time. She liked the taste and began to clean Joy's face with her tongue. As she did that Joy brought her hands up and began to fondle Dee's large breasts. Joy loved women with large breasts that jiggled and moved as if they were filled with milk. Finding a hard nipple, Joy pulled it into her mouth. She loved sucking on nipples as much as she loved having her nipples suck. As Dee relished what Joy was doing to her tits, she began to realize this wasn't going to be like having sex with Carl, there was a lot of undiscovered country to explore.

"Mmmmm, lover I like what you're doing, and I am so turned on, I think I am ready to take the plunge. Bring that sweet pussy of yours over here where I can get it." Dee surprised herself but she was indeed ready to discover what all the fuss was over.

Smiling, Joy pulled long and hard on the nipple letting it snap hard back to Dee's tit watching as it quaked before settling back on her lover's chest. She swung around and lowered her pussy so that Dee could reach her, as she straddled her, thinking a sixty-nine might be fun. Dee smiled as she looked into the first real pussy other than her own. It was slick with her juices, Joy had shaved her pubic area bald, her brown star seemed to wink at her. Dee considered anal play, but decided that it could wait for another time.

Joy waited for what seemed like an eternity, thinking that perhaps Dee wasn't quite ready to taste her first pussy. Some of her lovers were reluctant the first time. Eager, but afraid, it all being too much. She was relieved to feel the first swipe of Dee's tongue and imagined her considering the taste. She needn't worry, Dee was hooked.

"Mmmm..." She pulled the smaller woman to her and began eating her pussy like a woman possessed. She ran her tongue around her labia, teasing Joy and then stabbed her tongue into her hole licking it quickly several times. Joy marveled at what Dee was doing and soon found that she too seemed to know what she was doing as Joy screamed that she was coming. Not to be out done, Joy resumed eating Dee's pussy and it became a race to see who could hold out the longest. What Dee didn't know was that Joy, once she came was multi-orgasmic and soon had the poor woman screaming and panting as she just keep coming. Joy later learned that Dee's nipples were wired to her pussy and she could cum simply by nipple stimulation alone.

As the two women played and learned about one another, Dee wondered what it would be like to have Carl's cock in her while she ate Joy's pussy. Yes, that would be a fine idea. She'd find out if Joy could make herself available Saturday evening. Carl was going to love fucking her and Joy together.

As Carl and Sarah showered together, Sarah sucked his cock a few more times not knowing when she'd get to have him again. She prayed that Carl wasn't weird or anything afterwards. She was concerned that she'd lost her good friend, but when he suggested that if Dee was open to a threesome, he'd like it to be with her. Sarah was caught completely off guard. She'd never considered having sex with another woman before, but if it meant getting to fuck Carl again, she'd be open it, she thought.

As Dee pulled her clothes back on, she realized just how tiring all this sex was; it was also relaxing in a way she couldn't describe. The shower revived her somewhat, Joy wouldn't leave her alone and they played in the large bathroom far too long. It was late and she still had to dive home. Joy would stay the night. She was thinking about Carl's cock as she kissed her lover goodnight. She truly enjoyed their time together and she was looking forward to seeing the young paralegal again. Strangely, Dee still felt she needed to be fucked hard by her husband's large cock before she'd be able to sleep.

Their timing was interesting as Dee turned into their street, she saw Carl waiting in the driveway as the garage door began to open. Before Carl could get out of the car, Dee pulled in next to him and closed the garage door.

"Hey sweetness," Carl said as he closed the car door and went to greet his wife. He pulled her to him and they kissed passionately.

"If I wasn't so tired," Dee said, "I'd let you fuck me on the hood of my car. Wouldn't that be different?" She reached between his legs and squeezed his cock as it stirred.

"Mmmm...that would be interesting," Carl said as he imagined taking his wife on her car in the garage. "I've missed you too. But let's go to the bedroom and fuck like old people."

"Watch who you're calling old, big boy!" Dee said as she pulled her satchel from the car and handed it to her husband. She smiled and for some reason no longer felt the fatigue from all the lesbian fucking she'd done. Carl too felt rejuvenated now that he was home. As they climbed the stair to their spacious second floor and gazed at the view of the Las Vegas Strip from the picture window, they asked each other about their day.

For the briefest moment, they both considered lying about their infidelity. But for some reason they both came to the same conclusion, it was only sex.

"Well..." Dee said, as felt to her knees and pulled Carl's cock out and licked it a few times as it began to harden. She took into her mouth and pumped it a few times until it was too big for her to take it all in. "You know how we were thinking of brining another woman into our love making. I did some research on that topic."

Carl's cock twitched in her hand. "Mmmm... looks like I've got your attention," she said.

"Always, baby...what kind of research?"

"Well, you probably don't remember Joyce Lee, one of the paralegals from my firm."

"The hot Asian woman with the compact body? No, I don't. Ouch!"

"Careful," Dee said and she pulled her teeth from Carl's testicles. "Don't forget what I have in my hands," she joked. "Well she'd bisexual and we spent the afternoon at the Wynn suite researching what it would be like to have sex with another woman."
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