She smiledand kissed meso sweetly itwas amazing. Inoticed a faintfragrance in theair, almost floralbut not quite."What are youwearing," I asked."I love it." "SometimesI just can'tget over thetop by pretendingit's you insideme. I putthat one inmy behind anduse the vibratorin my vagina.That always works."She said, veryquietly.In It hadn'tbeen long enough;Sam was stilldistraught over thedeath of hisbest friend. Afriend he'd lovedtill the dayhe'd died. Tristanwas a brightguy, always laughing,joking and playing.Even his featureshad been brightand pure, blondhair, bright greeneyes. A drasticcontrast to Sam'sown black hairand intense browneyes. Their friendship,and Tristan's life,was cut short six months previousby a coupletons of metalslamming into eachother.(Stay tuned -If people want it, there mightbe a continuationfor the 'nextnight') Whatever nervousnessI had, wentin an instant,when I sawKevin was cool.I grabbed himand kissed himfull on thelips. He wasshocked at first,but then Ifelt his handstroke my satincovered behind. Wekissed like thisfor five minutes.I felt Alex and Tony standing either side ofus, stroking andtouch us allover. I feltsomeone reach frombehind me andrub my penisthrough the satinskirt. I openedmy eyes tosee Tony standing behind Kevin, doingthe same asAlex was doingto me. Tonywas kissing Kevin'sneck. Kevin reached behind and playedwith Tony's hair,resting his headback. He gota stiff drink,and stood bythe wall, asthe last twoguys fucked her.Then, Danny William'sand Ed Jamesstarted to fuckher a secondtime. "Oh youlittle fucker. Yousweet mother fucker,"she screamed athim, digging hernails into hisback. "Fuck me.Make me cum.Come on baby.Do it tome."I almost didn'thear the knockon the frontdoor. The secondtime, it wasmuch louder. Startled,I sat mylaptop to theside, and wentto answer thedoor. Since Iwas wearing anightshirt, I didn'thave to coverup. I justwiped my fingeron the bottomedge of theshirt...just in case.As I approachedthe door, Iasked who itwas. "Do youwant some orangejuice or something?"Xi finally asked. "Youcan send mein the directionof a man?"I asked. But hedidn't. He removedhis fingers, wipedthem on hisnapkin as hespoke to me,"I'd much rathereat you forbreakfast. Sunny side Up eggs justwon't do itfor me." She grinned."Sure. I knewanybody as hornyas you wouldn'tbe able toresist Marcie verylong. She's beenantsy as hellaround you eversince she startedher period. Nowthat's she's oldenough, I thoughtit would bea good ideato let youto work itout. I knewthat you wouldnever do anythingto hurt herand you're agentle, patient lover,so I startedleaving early andfucking my newboss every morningbefore work. Hopeyou don't mind."She grinned atme impudently andcontinued blistering Marcie'sass."Oooh yes" shesaid - Ohdad- what else? "readyfor the otherhalf of yourpresent?" "You turnme on somuch!" she mumbled,unable to breakoff kissing asshe spoke. Herhands were fumblingfor my beltand flies, andsoon she hadmy trousers open,rubbing my rock-solidcock firmly throughmy underpants. Ishifted so shecould free it,and it sprangout, oozing wet.She started tomasturbate me, stillkissing, then brokeoff to takeit in hermouth. She gavewonderful head, fastand smooth, andI felt Icould hardly take it much longer,when she stopped..."Oh! You're shaveddown there too!"she squealed. "Metoo!" It wastrue - mycock and ballsand most ofthe surrounding areawas totally shaved."I love it,you have sucha beautiful cock!"she said. "Darling,I want todo everything withyou - Iwant us tosuck and fuckand piss anddo anything youwant to do..."the words weretumbling out, shewas almost crazywith lust. Ihave to sayI felt exactly the same... "Letme pee foryou!" she suddenlysaid, sitting upand opening herlegs. Before Icould say anything,she pulled herpanties to oneside, and aftera few seconds,started to urinateover the grassin front ofus, the streamglinting in thelights of thepark, arcing outof her glisteningpussy. I wastransfixed - Ifind the sightof a womanpeeing in sucha lewd fashionan immense turn-on,and I startedto wank myself,watching. I leanedover and kissedher again, feelingdown and spreadingher pussy openwith two fingers,causing her pissstream to wobbleand arc evenhigher. As itsubsided, I startedto masturbate herclit, tonguing hermouth deeply, willingher to cum..I didn't haveto wait long,feeling her breathstart to comein fast rasping gasps, her bodyshuddering and heaving.Her pussy wasutterly sodden andI could havesworn I felta warm squirt of liquid asshe finally edgedover into fullorgasm, grabbing mearound the neckand pulling metight to her,her breath hotand ragged inmy ear. Iheld her tight,cuddling her asshe came down. Ishould say thatat this point,my favorite porn movies have alwaysbeen black onwhite. Therefore, needlessto say, Iwas really lookingforward to thenight that Iwould get tosee my ownwife fucked bya black man.themorning, upon theblock once more,she stood proudand defiant. A fewminutes later Ifelt a handtouch me again,I tensed andTrevor must havesensed this becausehe stopped andpretended to lookin a shopwindow while themystery hand hastily explored my bumand pussy. Thenit was goneand I feltdisappointed, my husbandsmiled down atme."In my fuckingclothes?? You fuckingpervert!!" She screamed. Ipoint out thatwe are inearly stages ofour operation andwe cannot affordto carry toomany machines. However,as she cansee, the Sybianis going tobe a bigsuccess and wewill get moremachines as soonas we cando so financially. Afew minutes laterthe scotch startedto take effect and I beganto feel tired.I'm a happydrunk, usually Ijust curl upand sleep itoff, which iswhat I wantedto do rightnow. Heading tothe back porch,I curled upon an oldcouch out thereand drifted offfor a quicknap.By this timeshe was notonly feeling thewine but therush of sexualexcitement from knowingshe was beingwatched."Anyway," my wifecontinued, "we've beenusing that onefor a while,but we've neverused that onethere." They continuedto talk aboutthe strap ons for a while,and Chris finallywanted to seewhat they lookedlike on Dana,who agreed tomodel one. "Whichone should Iput on?", sheasked, holding onein each hand. Willowheaved a sigh,leaning against thewall next tothe counter. Therewas so muchfor her tokeep together inher head, somuch to consider.Deep inside her,the magic wasscreaming to beused. It waswhispering to herof power. Itwhispered to herabout Ethan, andthe power thathe possessed. Itbegged to findout what hewas made of.She could feelGiles' worry everytime Ethan came near her, couldsee his concernas he realizedjust how powerfulshe had becomewhen he wasn'tpaying attention. Ifigure that, ifLulu wears onlyplain white underwear,she would notbe the typeof lady whowould want togo into somesort of lowclass store andbuy a sexynightie from somelow class sales girl. However, ifthe lady seesthe nightie onNanci, she isgonna' want tolook like that.If Lulu hasthe kind ofmoney I thinkshe has, Nancican sell hera whole storefull of sexylingerie.The guys appeared on the steps,Rob carrying abucket with twobottles of champagneand ice init, Glen withthree glasses. In theensuing weeks yourmind returned againand again tothe sensuous experiencesthat occurred whenyou opened thebox. "Oh, yes,John, I lovethat cock ofyours. No onefucks me better." 'That'sdisgusting,' she said,but her voicewas airy andbelied any realmeaning.