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What was even more surprising to me was that my sexual excitement was
greatest whenever I fantasized my wife Kristin making love to Dianne while I
was watching. In these fantasies, Kristin and Dianne totally shared their
bodies — there was no inhibition of any kind. The number 69 appeared often
in my mind. And I imagined my throbbing, erect penis being inside Dianne’s
vagina from the rear, while Kristin, my beautiful wife, was in front massaging
Dianne’s clitoris and sucking on her breasts, and that Dianne was massaging
Kristin’s swollen clitoris. And I imagined that we all came to orgasm at the
same time this way. What a fantasy!
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Dianne replied, “Kristin wanted me to tell you these things if I felt
from our conversation that it would not damage your marriage relationship –
she wants me to tell you that she still loves you deeply. She has known for
awhile that you were infatuated with me. You know, women can see these
things. I desire you so much and I want to make love to you. Let’s go back
to my apartment and there we can enjoy one another and talk more about this
crazy situation.”

Making love to Dianne that afternoon was heavenly. Her body, though
short, was well proportioned, more like a 21 year old rather than her real age
of 35. Her breasts were not large, and not small, but were of the right size,
firm and did not sag one bit — taking her brassiere off, which was a low-cut
front snap design, was an experience I’ll never forget. When I cupped her
breasts in my smallish hands, I wished that I could become her brassiere so I
could cup her breasts all day. And Dianne was sexually free, boy, was she
free. She was even more open about her sexuality than Kristin, and Kristin
has always been a tiger in bed.

Teri shouted onto the stage, “Two Minutes.” I
looked out behind the curtain. The crowd had grown and
they were cheering Lisa on. I looked onto the stage and
saw Lisa. She was just returning to the back part of the
stage from the runway. She was down to her black
panties. She came over to us and pulled the curtain
around the lower part of her body. Her hand swiftly
pulled the panties down and she threw them over her
shoulder onto the stage where the men could see them. A
big cheer went up and she turned her back on the crowd
and danced out to the middle All the crowd could see was
her behind but Teri and I had the perfect view of her
front. Lisa had firm, large breasts with big pink
nipples. She had a pink pussy with a fine patch of blond
pubic hair. She was unbelievable. She turned and faced
the crowd. The men went wild. She danced up the runway,
gyrating her hips and give the men a good view. Teri
shouted, “One minute!”, but the crowd noise was probably
drowning it out. I had been feeling more relaxed, even
excited. But now my stomach was tight and new fears were
entering my mind. I wasn’t sure now that I really could
go through with it. The music came to an end and Lisa
stopped dancing.

I have been thinking much about Dianne lately. You see, she is a very
beautiful single woman, very open sexually, and very caring for others (it is
difficult for a man, and some women, to resist such a combination). I met her
several months ago — of all places — in the waiting room of my dentist,
where she shared with me her business (which is of no relevance to this
story). My wife, Kristin, and I decided a few weeks later to join her
business venture, and because of this association we have since developed a
very close friendship with Dianne.

Kristin apparently has also of late been thinking a lot about Dianne.
The signs are obvious — daily phone calls, visits to her apartment, her name
being brought up in our conversation, etc. Last week, Dianne and Kristin went
backpacking by themselves to the local wilderness area while I kept our two
kids at home (it is important for my wife, a financial planner, to get away
from the daily grind and enjoy her friends apart from me)….

“What happened to Ellen?” I asked.
“She got about half way through and froze. Don’t
worry, you’ll do great! Lisa will have the crowd all
warmed up for you.” Shelly said. Looking at the other
two girls she added, “Get ready for the judging.”
Elizabeth reached over to clothing pile and pulled
out sheer white panties. She stepped into them and
pulled them up her legs. As she pulled them up, I caught
a glimpse of a completely shaven pussy. Karen had put
down her drink and was rummaging through her pile. She
pulled out a red g-string, similar in design to the one I
was wearing (velcros on both sides). She pulled it under
her robe and fit them on.
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“How did it go?” I asked as I poured her some wine
and refilled my glass.
“Great! They were yelling and clapping. I couldn’t
believe how excited I was.” Karen’s voiced cracked as
she spoke. She took a gulp of the wine and sat down. I
was wondering if she was going to faint.
The crowd noise had dropped off and the music had
stopped. It was too soon for Ellen to be done. The
crowd cheered and the music started up again. A minute
later, Shelly came in.
“Pamela, you’re next. Wait a couple more minutes and
then go out to the wings and wait with Teri. Good Luck!”
she said.
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The blonde put her head in the door and called
Ellen. Ellen shook as she rose and walked like she was
headed to the gallows out of the room. The blonde gave a
nod to Shelly.
“Okay, I’ve got to go help Teri. Are you going to
be all right?” Shelly asked.
“I think so.” I responded. I was beginning to feel
a little more relaxed.
“Good luck. Okay Lisa, I don’t think Ellen is going
to last to long. Why don’t you come out to the wings
just in case.” The two girls left. I went over to the
bar to freshen my drink.
Karen entered the room, blushing and looking quite
flush. She had on her robe and had a red pile of clothes
in her hand. She dropped them on the couch and went
straight for the bar.
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“But you promised. I think that you will enjoy it.
You certainly have enjoyed all the stares on the beach,
and on the dance floor the other night. You were excited
by watching that couple and I bet if you are really
willing to admit it to yourself, that you were excited
having those two boys watch.” he argued.
It was true, I do like the stares, whether it be at
the beach or on the dance floor. I wasn’t too sure about
the two boys watching us, however, I had certainly
enjoyed the show the couple put on.
“I’m not saying I will do it, but another day would
be fun.” I conceded.
“As long as you are not saying that you definitely
won’t” he said with a smile. Craig and I both called our
offices and took an extra day. We returned for another
day on the beach. Craig was very attentive, occasionally
slipping his hands into my suit. I kept pushing him away
as I wanted to rest and I knew I couldn’t think straight
with an itchy pussy.
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I awoke with a similar sensation to the morning
before. Craig was once again between my legs and I was
already starting to juice. We made slow love again and
drifted back to sleep. We finally arose from bed after
1:00 p.m. and ate. Craig suggested that I call the
office and take another day, so that we might further
enjoy tonights experience. I had been hoping he might
drop that.
“I’m not to sure I really want to go through with
that” I said, hoping he would let me bow out gracefully.
Things were going pretty well between us and I didn’t
want to screw them up too badly.
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Sunday evening, we went out to eat again (we had a
three day weekend so we wouldn’t have to head back until
Monday evening). I had on a white halter dress. Craig
was being most attentive. At the restaurant, his hand
slid under my dress and he caressed my thighs. I was
having a hard time eating my salad as his finger wormed
under my panties and entered me. He would discreetly
remove his hand from under my dress whenever the waitress
approached. After she cleared the salads away, I excused
myself and went to the ladies room. I could plainly see
how flushed I looked in the mirror. I removed my soaking
panties and put them in my purse. Craig rose when I
returned to the table and helped me with my seat.
Sitting, his hand quickly discovered the reason for my
little trip and his face lit up with a smile. After
dinner had been cleared away (I can’t even remember what
I had!), the waitress asked if we would like dessert.
Craig teases me by not removing his hand for her final
visit and said that we were going to go somewhere else
for dessert.
When we got in the car, Craig’s hand once again
slipped up my dress. My excitement was overpowering. I
just wanted release. I could smell myself in the
confined space of the car as he drove. His fingers kept
teasing my clit, but always stopping short of giving me
release. I was tempted to reach down and finish myself
off. Craig pulled the car into a parking lot. I looked
up expecting to see the hotel, and was surprised to see
that we were near the edge of the strip. He had driven
us back to the strip joint that we had seen as we drove
in. I didn’t particularly want to go in, in fact, all I
wanted was to go back to the room and fuck.
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