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 Title: Pore White Trash
Author: Tony Tiger &lt;tonytigerxxx@yahoo.com&gt;
Summary: Two struggling country kids make good using brains and bodies
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   Chapter 1

   I'll never forget the first time we met Sam.  It was at least one
hundred degrees and swamp humid as Jo Ellen and I were walking the three
miles from WalMart to our rented trailer.  A car was way outside our
finances.  We were, as usual, holding hands with our meager purchases in a
plastic bag.  It would have been nice to stay in the air conditioned store
since our old single wide didn't have one that worked.  I remember seeing
how Jo's nipples were sticking out big, probably from rubbing on the
clinging tshirt.  We were soaked with sweat and she saved her only bra to
wear to work, so it was like a wet tshirt contest.  Her full, rounded boobs
jiggled and swayed as we walked.  They were pretty big for her five foot
slender frame and she was kind of shy about them as they attracted unwanted
attention from time to time.

   Anyway, we had walked about a mile when a nice but not flashy car
stopped beside us.  We recognized the driver.  He was an older man with
greying hair who lived on a route we often walked.  He would wave to us and
call out a friendly greeting when he was in his yard or sitting on his
porch.  "Get in!", he ordered in a friendly tone of voice.  Never one to
miss an opportunity, I opened the front door for Jo and I got in the back.
The driver introduced himself and said that it was too hot for anyone to be
walking.  He asked for directions which Jo gave him.  I noticed that he
struggled to keep his gaze off her chest...I couldn't blame him, it sure
showed he wasn't gay!  Pulling up to our ramshackle but tidy dwelling we
offered him a soda or some sweet tea.  He politely followed us inside. 
Even though there were big shade trees overhead it was pretty bad hot.

   After some small talk Jo said she had to get ready for her part-time
waitressing at the truck stop nearby.  She was going to take fresh clothes
and change in the women's bathroom at work so she started to put them in a
WalMart bag.  Sam asked her what she was doing and she explained.  I said
that I always walked her to and from work so I could bring her used clothes
home.  Sam got a very concerned look on his face and turned to us.  "Look
here, you kids are about the age of my grandchildren.  They live far from
here so I don't see them often.  I want to help you just like I would
them." Jo and I looked at each other.  People hardly ever did anything nice
for us.  Was this some kind of trick?  I asked Sam, "What do you have in
mind?" He sensed that we were suspicious.  "Let's get Jo to work in my car
and you and I can get better acquainted while she is there.  She can shower
and change now since she won't get sweaty walking.  It's too damned hot for
us to wait in this oven so you can come to my place.  I'll even fix
dinner." Jo usually brought left over food home from work for our dinner so
this sounded good to me.  "OK, let's do it," I said, and Jo got ready.  It
felt real good dropping her off in a car.  As I opened the door for her (my
momma had taught me that manners don't need money) she leaned over and gave
Sam a quick kiss on the cheek.  He was surprised and smiled shyly, I
noticed.  She bounced happily into work and later told me that her better
feelings got her more tips too.

   At Sam's house we sat on the big windowed porch facing the back yard. 
He started with, "I'm sure you're underage but have tasted beer before (I
nodded) so would you like a cold one?" I nodded again, "Yes,sir!  It's not
hard to get but we just can't afford it so this is a real treat." He told
about growing up in this small Ozark town and moving around the world in
the Air Force.  He learned computers in the service and after he got out
did computer work so that took him lots of places.  His wife had died two
years earlier after they had been retired for three years.  He was 70 now
but still did some occasional work to keep his brain fit and to have
something meaningful to do.  He just joined a local mentoring program
because he liked working with young people.  They had never had children.
All alone, he chose to come back to his hometown since there were still a
few relatives and other people he knew from growing up.  He liked the quiet
pace and the abundant opportunities for hunting, fishing and hiking.  "Tell
me about you guys," he concluded.

   At this point he went to get us another beer so I'm going to give you
some of our background that I wouldn't tell Sam.  By the way, neither Jo or
I wrote or talked this good back then.  We grew up on farms outside a small
Arkansas town not very far from this somewhat bigger one.  We couldn't grow
much but rocks on the land so we scraped out a living as best as folks who
never had a high school graduate in the family could.  My two older
brothers were much bigger than my 5 foot 5 but somehow I got all the brains
they didn't.  Jo lived about a mile away with her single mom and and mom's
boyfriend of the moment.  They lived on renting out their hay fields, food
stamps, and a parttime job her mom had.  The insurance money from the
accident that killed her father had paid off the mortgage.  We were in the
10th grade in school together and sometimes sat with each other on the bus.
Her early developing tits got her noticed and an older sweet talking boy
got her cherry when she was 14.  Mom had gone over the basics of pregnancy
prevention so she made him wear rubbers most of the time.  When she was 15,
he came over drunk with a couple of buddies and they took turns with her
for hours.  They dumped lots of cum in her but fortunately it was near her
period which did arrive on schedule.  She told her mom and some hell got
raised and she stayed away from boys for a long time.  We were friends and
I was always very polite so she liked being with me.  One day on the bus
going home I could tell she was near tears and wanted to get off at my
house which was before hers.  We got some water and sat under a tree.  She
broke down crying so I held her hand and just waited quietly.  She finally
looked at me and started talking, "Bill, (I was christened that awful
"Billy Bob" so shortened it when I could) I don't know what to do...I don't
want to go home.  Mom's boyfriend will be there and he drinks and has been
grabbing me.  He tells me how he's gonna fuck me.  I told mom but she is
afraid to lose his sorry ass so won't stand up to him." "You can stay here
until your mom gets off work and I will walk you home.  Then you can be
with me here every day and we can do homework while we wait." She hugged me
with a quick kiss and we got out our school stuff.  Of course I didn't know
about her earlier sex until later.

   That worked pretty good for a couple of weeks until one afternoon the
boyfriend showed up drunk while we were studying on the porch.  I had
filled my dad and mom in why Jo was here everyday so when the boyfriend
roared up and staggered towards us yelling that he had come for Jo Ellen,
Dad got out his father's revolver and showed it to the intruder saying that
if he touched the girl his dick would get shot off.  The yelling continued
until Dad put a round into the dirt between his feet.  He got the message
finally.  Ma had gotten to know Jo Ellen so when we all sat down Ma was
pretty riled up.  She knew Jo Ellen's mom wasn't much good so she said to
Dad, "This girl has got to come live with us.  With my health be'in pore I
shore could use her help with all you fellers.  A daughter round here would
be good.  Let's go git this figgered out".  We all piled in the truck.  Dad
made sure his revolver handle stuck out of the pocket of his Big Smith's.
When Boyfriend saw our truck making dust up the driveway he hid in the
outhouse.  He had enough smarts to survive, I guess.  Ma laid it on Jo
Ellen's mom and there was no backtalk, just head nodding.  "Git your stuff
girl, you just got a new home." I helped her put her few belongings in some
cardboard boxes and grocery sacks.  She held my hand and cried on my
shoulder in the back of the truck.  The next week they went to the county
Judge who they had known since grade school and he fixed up some court
papers for her mom to sign, which she did.  That was one of the better
choices the woman ever made.

   Our little house was already pretty crowded so Jo slept on the couch
which wasn't too bad since she was little.  My oldest brother had his own
bedroom while I shared one with the middle son.  After a month Ma swapped
me into the other bedroom.  He grumbled a bit but had no choice in the
matter.  Ma ruled!  I got a mattress on the floor and Jo Ellen got the twin
size bed.  Ma sat us down and laid out the rules, "Y'all are going to have
to work out sharin this room just like you were brother and sister.  I know
real well that brothers and sisters around here also share beds and more."
Looking at Jo Ellen, she continued, "Do you know how to keep your belly
from swellin?" Jo nodded and smiled.  Ma continued, "I can see that you
young uns been gettin real fond of each other.  I remember when Pa and I
started feelin thet way so that's why I'm puttin you together.  Just don't
make me sorry."

   For a week we took turns leaving the room while the other changed
clothes and other such niceties.  Jo was an only child so obviously liked
having a trusted someone to talk to.  We would visit for a while every
night after turning off the light.  She began opening up her feelings about
things to me and I reciprocated.  I would have my hand on my hard cock
thinking of her so close.  I was often able to quietly cum into some toilet
paper I brought to bed.  I thought I heard her rubbing herself too.  In the
middle of one night she was moaning and sobbing and thrashing in her sleep.
I sat on her bed and held her.  She awoke crying then told me to lay next
to her and wrapped her arms around me.  We had our nightclothes on but her
big breasts were pushed up against me.  That made my pecker rise up between
our bellies but she didn't object.  She said as she cried, "I was having a
nightmare." Then she told me about being raped by the boyfriend and his
buddies.  I lost my erection and just held and kissed her gently until she
got back to sleep.  The next night she pulled the covers back and said she
always wanted me close.  In the single sized bed it WAS close but we were
both kinda small and wanted it.  We kissed and caressed through our clothes
before sleeping and again in the morning.  I couldn't jack off in bed so
once when her hand slipped through my pajama fly and she rubbed my hard
dick, it exploded all over.  We both laughed and cleaned up the mess.  One
morning Jo said, "We are sleeping together so why can't we change clothes
together?" She pulled off her nightshirt and I almost came in my pajamas.
Damn she was beautiful.  I was used to her pretty, lightly freckled face
with the grey eyes and her shoulder length dark red hair which had enough
natural wave that it didn't need any help.  But the rest of her!  She was
only five feet tall with full C cup tits which looked big on her slender
body.  They were beautifully shaped with stand up nipples that were
slightly upturned.  Her crotch carpet was a lighter red and not too
abundant so needed little trimming to look cared for.  I could see her
inner pussy lips poking out of the outer ones just enough to be
interesting. Shit, she was better looking than the women I saw in my
brothers' girly magazines and she was right in front of me!  With what had
happened in the night I wasn't shy taking off my pajamas.  We kissed and
touched each other's naked bodies then she jacked me off into some tissue
before getting dressed.

   She knew that I was a virgin and one night as we were getting ready for
bed and doing our usual kissing and fondling Jo said, "Leave your pajamas
off.  This is my safe time." She laid back with her legs spread and led me
into the promised land for the first time.  I shot my wad on the second
stroke and she wrapped her ams and legs around me so I couldn't escape. 
Her gentle humping against me got me hard again without leaving her pussy.
We fucked a lot longer this time and I experienced her orgasm.  I thought I
must have hurt her it was so violent but she just laughed and thanked me
for the best sex of her short life.  We screwed every night and morning and
in between if we could find the opportunity.  Although messy, her period
only slowed us down a bit.  A week later she let me know that the loving
would have to stop for awhile and explained it all to me.  We had been
noisy enough that the whole family in the small house knew we were balling.
I asked Pa what he did when Ma was in her fertile time so he told me about
rubbers and oral sex.  He got me some condoms and told me how to clean and
reuse them...we were poor, don't forget.  He and Ma showed us how to do
oral sex.  Me and Jo got real hot watching them and then had to show what
we learned so they could make sure we were doing it right.  We didn't know
about porn but that was like a live sex show.  We did all get naked and do
our own partner in the same room once in a while when the other boys were
away.  My parents admitted that they had actually swapped with one of Pa's
brothers and his wife a few times.

   With that background filled in let's get back to Sam's porch.  The beer
was tasting real good as I explained how we got here.  After finishing 11th
grade, which was the educational goal in our families, Jo and I wanted to
see the rest of the world we had seen on TV.  I'd saved up a bit of money
and Ma and Pa chipped in some for our wedding by a Justice of the Peace. 
As Pa said, might as well make it legal.  Pa drove us here because we
didn't want to get TOO far from home.  We found the trailer about six
months ago.  Jo got her job pretty easily...we know that nice tits help and
hers are real nice...but without a high school diploma I haven't found a
decent job.  I made a few bucks here and there because I'm farmboy handy at
fixing things.  So we are just getting by but are going nowhere.

   Sam fixed the best dinner I'd had in quite a while to go with with my
third beer.  I don't drink much so I was getting pretty "relaxed".  After
we finished eating Sam said that he had an idea to share with me.  "It's
expected to be awful hot for the next two weeks and I don't like the
thought of you two sweltering in that tin box.  I have a small furnished
apartment above the garage that was here when I bought the place.  You are
welcome to stay there.  I know you have your pride and independence so I'll
expect you both to work in the house and yard in exchange.  I've needed
help for a while but just put off looking for it so you will be a blessing
to me." In my tipsy state I thought it was the beer talking but Sam said,
"Let's go look at it and see what shape the place is in." He just talked
like it was gonna happen and it would have been rude to reject his
generosity.  We climbed the stairs and opened the door to a place nicer
than anywhere I had ever lived in spite of needing cleaning and
straightening up.  We turned on the A/C and went to get Jo.  She was quite
happily surprised as I filled her in but trusted my judgement so we drove
to our trailer to get our few essential belongings.  Sam showed us to a
guest bedroom for the night.  It was too late to clean the apartment.  We'd
start that tomorrow morning.  We showered together for the first time in
the big adjoining bathroom and put on the guest robes because Sam had
invited us for dessert.  He served us real strawberry shortcake and a small
glass of liqueur, neither of which we had ever had before.  Jo wasn't used
to the robe and the top showed a lot of tit as she leaned over to eat her
dessert.  I noticed Sam watching and smiled.  I was proud of my young wife.
By the time we got up to go to bed she was feeling her second glass of the
deceptively strong drink.  She gave Sam a full-on tit-bumping hug along
with a pretty solid kiss on his lips.  This display of affection with
another man, even if he was a lot older, made my dick start to fill.  After
we climbed into the kind of bed we had only seen in magazines or catalogs,
she sat a slick pussy all the way down on my hard pecker in one stroke. 
Thank god it was a safe time because we both climaxed quickly and fell
asleep.  I woke up with her mouth on my piss hard cock somewhat disoriented
in the strange surroundings.  Rolling on top I stuck my dick in its
favorite place and came quickly.  She followed me into the bathroom and
aimed my softening penis into the toilet bowl.  I watched her piss then had
her lean back and ate her to an orgasm.  After a quick shower we got
dressed and went down to find Sam.

   He had a wonderful breakfast waiting and then we all went to the
apartment to get started.  Jo cried and gave Sam another fervent hug and
kiss when she saw what he was letting us use.  I was so grateful that I
wouldn't have objected to her fucking him right then and there.  She told
me later that it was in her thoughts also.

   The cleaning went quickly with the three of us.  It was Jo's day off so
we finished by dinner time.  Sam took us all to a moderately priced chain
restaurant which seemed upscale from our experience.  We were all pretty
pooped so after a small glass of dessert wine we went to our apartment, but
not before Sam got some more hugs and kisses from my appreciative wife.  I
noticed that his hands were at the top of her buns and she shoved her hips
against his obvious erection.  I was glad he could still get boners since I
heard that older men often could not.  He was real trim and worked out
regularly.  Jo's period was starting so we put a towel on the bed and
showered afterwards.  I got a blowjob in the morning.  Jo got up and didn't
put any clothes on as she walked around the place marvelling at how nice it
was.  Looking back it was pretty ordinary but to us at that time it was
luxurious.

   Sam had made a list of things that needed to be done in the house and
the yard.  He showed Jo where the cleaning supplies were and she got
started.  Even though the house was cool she wore her skimpiest shorts and
tank top with no bra.  She knew Sam was having fun watching her even though
he tried to be discreet.  She told me that night that she had to go in the
bathroom twice and diddle herself because she got turned on from the
showing off.  I worked in the yard until lunch when Sam told me he had
another surprise for me.  One of his relatives owned a farm implement
dealership and was always complaining about finding help that knew
something.  When Sam told him about me he wanted an immediate interview.  I
showered and put on my best jeans and tshirt (good thing it was a farm
business not a bank!) and Sam drove me over there.  The owner took me to
the sales floor and the service shop and asked a lot of questions that I
could easily answer.  He called his chief mechanic over and told him to
give me something to fix.  I did it in short order and the mechanic gave
the boss a good report.  I was hired two days a week to start, with more if
I was as good as I seemed.  Like I said, I'm pretty smart even if I wasn't
educated.  I could fix most anything and knew how to find out what I didn't
already know.  We went back to tell Jo the exciting news.

   Sam worked with Jo to get her acquainted with the first modern kitchen
she had ever cooked in.  As I sipped a beer and watched them it was fun to
see how Sam used every excuse to touch her and press against her as he gave
instructions.  Dinner was great and she was so proud.  She kept glancing at
Sam as he complimented her and her nipples stayed hard under her thin top.
I knew he wasn't trying to seduce her but just being himself.  She
recognized his honest affection and caring and that was what got him in her
pants.  I had no doubt that as soon as her period was over she would want
to fuck him.  I already felt so good toward our host that I would probably
suggest it if she didn't bring it up.

   After dinner Sam laid another idea in our laps.  He pointed out that we
needed to finish our education.  He had talked to the mentoring program
about us and they would find GED classes we could take.  Knowing we had no
medical coverage he would take us to enroll in a low income program and get
us to a free clinic for checkups, especially to get Jo on birth control. 
Sounded good to me!  We were both tired of the condoms and liked honey in
the honeypot.  We also went to WalMart to improve our wardrobes tho I
suggested to Jo that she stay braless at home for Sam's enjoyment.  That
led to a serious discussion about the growing affection between the young
woman and the older man.  Jo shared with me that Sam had told her he hadn't
had sex since his wife passed away.  She had felt his erections when she
hugged him, which she tried to do several times a day, so knew he was
interested and capable.  "I want to fuck him for a couple of reasons. 
First, it is something we can give in return for all he has already done
for us.  My pussy is the only thing we have that he needs.  Second, I
really like him and expect to enjoy saying thank you a lot.  I would
probably learn some new things from an experienced man to share with you.
If I do him once then I expect it will continue.  How do you feel about
that?" I held her hands and kissed her before replying.  "I could see this
coming.  I also have developed a strong friendship with this good man. 
Sharing you is something we can give back, like you said.  It has been
arousing to see you two flirt but I'm concerned that he will be a better
lover than me and you might want to stay only with him." "Don't worry!  I
told you I really like him but don't love him like I do you, so you would
be the only man in my heart even if not the only one in my cunt.  Haven't
you noticed how aroused I am with you when I've been around Sam.  Just
think how it will be when he has just had his cock in me.  I promise you
will get fucked to death!"

   The night after her period finished she put on a robe and went to the
main house when she knew Sam would be reading in bed.  He was surprised to
see her and even more surprised as she wordlessly dropped her robe and sat
on the bed.  She looked him in the eyes as her hand searched for and found
his substantial erection.  She kissed him then leaned her chest forward so
he could suckle her magnificent breasts.  She said softly, "Bill and I
don't want you to be without a woman.  Make love to me..." He was way too
smart to argue with a determined woman, especially one he had been lusting
for.  After thoroughly exploring her delicious young body with hands and
mouth, he plumbed the depths of her cunt in several positions, some of
which were new to her.  It was not easy to take notes when you are being
well screwed but she would remember them or else Sam would be happy to give
a refresher.  Finally shooting his semen deep inside her, they lay together
quietly.  Jo kissed him and said, "My husband is waiting but we will do
this again.  Sleep well."

   I heard her come up the stairs.  My cock had been hard ever since she
left on her erotic mercy mission but had resisted jacking off.  She dropped
her robe and I could tell she had been well fucked.  There were flushed
spots here and there but it was the cum running down her leg that was
unmistakable.  "Do you want me to wash up?", she asked.  "No!  Get in bed!"
Jo sat down on my fully aroused boner as it pointed toward the ceiling. 
Sam's lubricating cum let her drop all the way down on the first stroke. 
She moaned, "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  I can feel you sliding in what Sam put in me."
Having been holding back for a long time, I blasted the strongest
ejaculation of my life into Jo.  I didn't lose much tumescence as my wildly
aroused wife kept moving up and down at a frenzied pace.  We both got off
again and Jo just collapsed on top of me.  A while later she stirred and
rolled off to the side but still snuggled close.  "I really love you for
this.  Sam is almost twice as old as both of us put together but he is a
man with real needs...and a nice cock too.  I could tell how much being
loved meant to him.  You and I enjoyed it too, didn't we?" The next morning
Jo demonstrated one of the new things she remembered from the night before.
I loved it.  We had no regrets.  Jo had plenty of pussy for both of us.

   Jo fucked Sam in the afternoon on the days she worked and at bedtime on
the others.  Some days I got fresh seconds and sometimes got told about it.
Most mornings I got a piece as well.  Since the birth control hadn't kicked
in yet I had to be careful but Sam had a vasectomy so Jo always had some
cum in her cunt.  She actually got cranky if more than 24 hours went by
with out her daily dose.  The heat spell passed and we wondered what would
happen next.  Sam had anticipated that and raised the issue at dinner.  "I
know you are renting that trailer month to month.  I'll rent you my
apartment for the same amount since I know you don't want charity.  Deal?"
That was a no-brainer so we gave notice and retrieved our few remaining
possessions.  My job went to full time and we started our GED classes three
evenings a week.  That meant that my wife had to quit waitressing but Sam
began paying her for the housekeeping.  The fact that Jo was screwing Sam
had never been openly discussed until one evening when Sam and I had a few
beers under our belts.  Sam said, "Jo has been awfully nice to me and
really filled an empty place in my life.  I realize that it started as a
thank you, which I did not expect, for helping you two but that was covered
a long time ago." I replied, "We did and do appreciate what you have done
for us out of the goodness of your heart.  We can never repay you enough
for your kindness so I am glad Jo can continue to pleasure you.  We are
enjoying it too.  She is learning new things about sex and shares it with
me.  As I told her, she has plenty of pussy for both of us.  As long as she
wants to do it, it's ok with me."

   Jo had learned to use Sam's computer for school and had been doing some
research about sex, now one of her favorite subjects, on her own.  She
discovered that men sharing their wives, like we were doing, wasn't so
unusual.  She also realized that her husband might like watching her screw
Sam and even have a threesome.  Watersports sounded like it was worth a try
too.  Everyone was interested in the threesome idea which Sam had never
done either.  When it happened the first time in Sam's king sized bed, I
almost came just from seeing Sam's big dick sink into my wife.  Imagining
it wasn't nearly as good as seeing and touching while it happened.  Jo
loved having me in her mouth as she rode Sam then we traded places a few
times.  Watching Sam's balls and buns tighten as he squirted cum into Jo
actually made me shoot mine on her tits.  I was so turned on I tasted her
pussy for the first time when it was dripping fresh semen.  Jo couldn't get
enough of having a man deep kissing each set of lips at the same time.  She
would writhe in pleasure when she was impaled by tongues at top and bottom.

   Jo was never shy about pissing in front of either man and had taken
every opportunity to hold our dicks when we pissed, indoors or out.  One
warm day when we three were hanging out she told us to drink lots of beer
or tea but don't go pee.  We wondered what she was up to but she just said
she had a surprise.  When we couldn't hold it any longer she took us
outside in the private back yard.  We were already naked because Sam had
converted us into nudists around the house after he started screwing Jo. 
She laid on the grass and asked me to shoot half my pee on her pussy and
Sam to dump half his on her tits then we were to switch.  We both had
erections by the time that was accomplished so she told us to lay down next
to each other.  She sprayed back and forth from one boner to the other
until she was empty.  Then she dropped her dripping pussy on to my piss-wet
cock and made my cum shoot after a few strokes.  Sam's took a little
longer. Then we found the garden hose and took turns rinsing each other
off. We all laughed during dinner and quizzed our hot wife about how she
had gotten the idea for such an activity.  She showed us what she had found
on the internet.  One site, xnxx.com, had lots of free videos of just about
anything you could imagine and some you couldn't.  We were intrigued by a
few of the possibilities.

   We settled into jobs, school, and good sex.  I was able to buy an older
car to fix up for reliable if not fancy transportation.  We went back home
for Thanksgiving and had a good time.  The family was impressed and envious
at how good we had done.  Because my wife wasn't pregnant by now I got some
ribbing from my dumb brothers.  I realized how out of it they were.  Jo
Ellen and I drove over to her Momma's to discover a new boyfriend.  Shacked
up with another loser.  Not surprising and we wished her well.  Sam spent
Thanksgiving with some of his relatives who commented on how happy he
seemed.

   Chapter 2

   At the mentoring organization Sam had gotten acquainted with a sixty
year old divorcee.  They were attracted to each other and started to go
with each other to some of the many events they both liked.  He brought her
home to meet us and we could see the growing attaction.  Jo asked him to
call her "Betty" when they fucked and he got real turned on.  We weren't
surprised when her car was there one morning and we joined them for
breakfast.  Sam introduced us and we got acquainted with the charming lady.
She was quite tall, a bit plump with smallish tits, short dark red hair,
and a bubbly friendly personality.  She was more full of energy than many
women 30 years younger.  When she was alone with Jo she commented how sexy
Sam was.  Jo said simply, "I know..." Betty was sharp.  She immediately
asked, "Exactly HOW do you know?" "I've been fucking him for a while." "I
want to take over now." "Can I enjoy him sometimes?" "If I can enjoy your
husband too." "Deal!"

   Betty was my second pussy ever.  I thought I'd gotten pretty good at
screwing with Jo, especially with the new things she was learning from Sam.
My stamina was good too because we practiced holding off my cumming.  Well,
being fucked by Betty was a whole new world.  This older, bigger, and much
more experienced woman called all the shots.  Me and my dick were along for
the ride.  And it was quite a ride.  I don't know how to describe it except
to say that Jo was concerned about my almost semi-conscious state when she
returned from screwing Sam.  She had hoped to get more from me but that
wasn't going to happen for awhile.  Jo decided to go back to check on Sam
after Betty left since she figured the hot redhead was going to nail him
too.

   It turns out that Betty had quite a sex life which she was glad to share
over drinks on the glassed in back porch.  She easily adopted our no
clothes custom so we were able to see the body whose history was being
told. Our peckers' appreciation of the view was easy for her to see as
well. Her parents had joined a small commune when she was reaching puberty.
Since she shared a bedroom with them she got a lot of sex ed watching them
screw each other and other partners individually and together.  She thinks
that the commune idea was a way for folks to minimize the time and effort
needed for survival so there would be more time for fucking.  Her mom put
her on the pill and she started by banging the boys near her own age.  Her
mom had also explained the few sex rules of the commune and added that she
needed to keep control of her own pussy by never being exclusive with one
man.  "Keep them competing for your goodies.  I love your dad but I sure
can enjoy the other cocks.  It reminds him how sexy I am." Eventually she
had all the males in the group, except her dad, between her legs although
at any given time there were only three or four regulars.  She had given
her dad a blow job during a "religious celebration" that was really a drug
induced orgy.

   In college she kept a small group of studs but married one of them in a
romantically induced lapse of judgement.  Once they were wed he got very
jealous and controlling.  To spite him she laid his best friend and both of
his brothers then told him how good they were.  The divorce was quick.  Her
next two husbands had to sign a prenup that she could fuck whoever she
chose.  Since they were used to sharing her while dating and during the
engagement it worked out ok.  She had belonged to swap clubs and gone on
singles cruises (she and her husband took their rings off).  One husband
had died and the other one moved across the country and she wouldn't go. 
They got together a few times a year since, for tax and benefits purposes,
they are still married.  Currently she had two regular fuck buddies so she
would like to visit us two or three times a week.  That was fine with us
since we didn't have enough energy to handle her more often!  I had work
and school and a pretty horny wife to take care of.  I wasn't sure I could
keep up with Jo if she wasn't burning off some of her hornies with Sam
almost every day.  Betty came over regularly on Friday nights.  The four of
us would go out for the evening and end up in Sam's big bed in various
combinations.  Betty showed us lots of combinations and I learned to be ok
with touching Sam and even sucking his cock as part of the sex play.  One
time when we had a quick fuck before going out I noticed how slippery
Betty's cunt was.  She admitted that she had spent the late afternoon with
one of her studs so was full of fresh cum.  She liked having two or more
partners a day.  I added my cream to her collection.  During the week I
sometimes had to study so Jo would go play with them and then jump on my
cock when she returned.

   When warm weather arrived Jo suggested a piss party in the back yard. 
Of course Betty was no stranger to watersports.  We did the stuff we knew
then Betty blew our minds.  When my bladder was near bursting, Betty sat on
my dick and told me to let go inside of her.  I had learned to pee with a
piss hard so relaxed and she climaxed as I shot it against the back of her
vagina.  Sam and Jo watched as pee burst out around my cock and ran down
over my thighs and balls.  Betty moved up and down slowly as I flooded her
then squeezed harder when I was empty to get me off.  Sam looked at Jo and
said his bladder was full but she shook her head so he laid down next to me
and Betty repeated the fun with him.  Jo licked and sucked the piss and cum
off me while watching the other couple.  Betty told us that in the commune
there would be monthly "rain dances" during warm weather.  Everyone,
including kids, would be naked on the grassy yard and do whatever they
could think up.  She got to be pretty good at aiming her stream.  She had
pissed on her mom and dad and them on her.  She had helped little boys aim
their small dicks at her pussy and then rubbed the heads on her wet slit.
When they had a little stiffie she wouldn't resist if they wanted to take a
few strokes inside.  That was how she had been pissed inside of for the
first time.  A boy who pushed his little dick inside had let loose before
she realized what he was doing.  It felt so good she had some older guys do
it too.  Jo said she would try it with me sometime.

   One Friday night Betty invited us to a party at her apartment.  She said
dress casual which was good because that is all we had.  We bought new
outfits at WalMart for the occasion.  When we arrived it turned out to be a
very small party.  The only other guests were her two fuck buddies.  After
introductions, drinks, and a light dinner Betty served another round of
drinks in her hostess outfit which was "naked".  She grinned and said, "You
have all seen me naked and I've seen all of you too.  I arranged this so
that everyone who I'm fucking could meet everyone else.  Please take your
clothes off." Jo looked at me and I gave her a questioning look but started
stripping.  Of course Jo was the most shy about this and got down only to
her panties.  She was glad they were new and feminine.  What made it real
interesting were the other guys.  Darren was a mid-twenties black
ex-football player who was easily the tallest in the room.  His dick got
hard when he saw Jo's beautiful tits.  It was proportional to his size. 
Ricky was a mid-thirties hispanic guy who was Sam's height but had a very
broad body from working construction all his life.  His erection looked
about Sam's and my size.  Betty continued, "Many of you men have not met
each other before but you have all enjoyed my body and I've enjoyed all of
yours.  I'm going to break the ice by fucking each of you in front of the
others.  You will draw cards to see in what order.  If you can't handle it
then don't draw.  Jo, I don't expect anything of you but if you'd like to
try Darren or Ricky I can assure you they wouldn't be here if they weren't
a good fuck." The draw order was Ricky, Sam, Darren and me.  We went to
Betty's playground, as she referred to her bedroom and she started fucking.
There was a lot of exhibitionist in her, probably from her commune days, so
she was entertaining to watch.  Jo sat next to me and when she stroked my
cock too much I had to stop her.  I was wondering how Betty's pussy would
be after that much cock, especially since the biggest one would be right
before me.  I needn't have worried.  I was used to the silky feel of fresh
cum and she could control her twat tightness so I wasn't over stimulated
until she wanted my load to be delivered.  She did all of us on her back so
I rolled off and saw Jo sitting next to Darren.  She had her hand on his
big dick rubbing it back to hardness.  Her eyes were kind of glazed and her
nipples stood out as she saw the contrast of her white hands on the black
rod.  She could put both of her small hands on it and the head still stuck
out the top.  Betty was going to ask for seconds but stopped as Jo stood
up, stepped out of her panties and led Darren to the bed by his cock. 
Without even looking at me for any kind of approval she pushed him down on
the wet spot and straddled his crotch.  The room was dead silent as this
small white girl aimed her cunt at the big black pecker.  She hadn't yet
been fucked but her own wetness was enough for her to slowly and
progesssively allow penetration.  She had two small climaxes before it was
even all in her.  I was as hard already as if I hadn't even fucked Betty.
She had gotten off the bed and didn't even notice all the white cream
running down her legs.  I was still on the bed next to the rutting couple.
As much as I wanted to touch my wife I just left them alone.  Jo came
several more times before Darren thrust up into her and shot a big
load...so big that it quickly began oozing out around his shaft.  There was
no room for it to stay in there.  Jo collapsed on his big chest for a few
minutes.  When she rolled off next to me she realized who was there and
hugged and kissed me.  She then rolled on her back and beckoned to Ricky.
He quickly got between her welcoming thighs and easily slid his thick dick
into her slippery box.  They both loved the way he nibbled her nipples as
they screwed.  As soon as he spurted his male deposit, I was in Jo's
saddle. By then Betty was fucking somebody right next to us but I was
totally focussed on my incredible wife so I didn't even notice who.  I told
her how much I loved her and what a sexy woman she was.  With four men and
two women there was practically continuous fucking going on for the next
couple of hours until everyone but Betty was worn out.  She asked her two
guys to spend the night as we left for home.  Jo and I crashed in Sam's bed
so we wouldn't have to climb the stairs to our apartment.  That made it
easy to have a talk about the event as Sam brought us coffe in bed the next
morning.  Jo told us not to expect any fucking until her cunt recovered a
while.  We all agreed that it had been damned enjoyable and entertaining
but too much to do very often.  We would do it again if invited.  And we
were and we went...twice about a month apart.

   Jo and I got a lot of erotic mileage out of her sex with the brown and
black dicks.  I tried to get her to tell me how they felt compared to mine
but she couldn't find the right words.  She said that the only way I would
really know would be to take them up my ass...NO WAY!  We agreed that the
next time I would feel them before and while they were in her pussy.  She
had discovered, with the most variety of cocks in her life, that she could
tell how much cum was being shot into her.  Sometimes she could feel it
spurt in her and sometimes it was how much dripped out afterwards.  She
liked the bigger loads the best because they made her feel more female. 
After all, a vagina was designed to pull the white stuff from it's male
visitors.  The thoughts of all those wigglers in her looking for her eggs
was sexy too.

   The morning after the third orgy were were having our morning coffee in
Sam's bed when Jo said, "I don't want to do that any more.  It is exciting
when Darren and Ricky have their big dicks stuck in me but I feel like a
whore after the excitement dies down.  I want to have sex only with men I
really know and care about." Sam added, "Betty is very stimulating but her
energy level is a lot for me to handle.  I've been having second thoughts
too." I completed the conversation with, "I agree with your concerns and
can live without her pussy.  Sam, would you break it off?" Sam took her to
dinner and explained our feelings.  With her grace and charm she thanked
him for a great time and invited us back to her bed anytime.

   Chapter 3

   A few weeks later Jo told me about a woman in her GED class that was
about our age.  Her husband was in the military and already deployed for
two months of his year tour.  She found out she was pregnant after he left
and it was difficult to live on his military pay since she didn't have any
family to turn to.  She reminded Jo of us before we met Sam.  Jo brought
her to our apartment after class and fed her the best dinner she had in a
while.  I got to visit with her too and she seemed very grateful to have
somebody to talk to.  We drove her home and where she was living was a
dump, but clean and tidy.  On the way back we decided to "pay it forward".
We had been blessed and needed to share it.  We weren't particularly
"Christians" but knew the golden rule and practiced it a lot more than some
who hung their label out for all to see.

   We filled Sam in and invited Tricia for Saturday dinner at his place. 
Like us she had married to get away from a crummy backwoods home and had
experienced few of the better things in life.  Her manners needed work but
she was clearly trying her best.  After dinner she really didn't want to
leave.  She felt our caring and was near tears a few times as we told her
our story.  We explained that we would be happy to "adopt" her until her
husband got back.  No expectations and no obligations.  We told her to
sleep on it and we expected she would have questions.  Jo went and got a
nightgown which would be a bit small on her and Sam got a big robe and she
was shown to the guest bedroom we had used.  She wasn't sure she could
sleep in such a nice place, which made us all smile.  Jo kicked us guys out
and sent Tricia to the shower, showing her how it worked, then brushed her
long hair afterwards.  She tucked the overwhelmed young woman into the
comfy bed and kissed her goodnight like a mom.

   The next morning Tricia joined us for coffee then breakfast.  We were
dressed in robes also, in deference to our guest.  She had a few questions
that were easily answered.  Sam said he would make her the same deal he had
with us.  She could rent one of his bedrooms.  The room and board would be
what she was paying now.  Her help in the house and the yard would also be
expected.  She could ride to classes with Jo.  The young woman said softly,
"How can I resist such a generous offer?" She and Jo went to get her
belongings.  An unexpected bonus was the availability of a laptop computer
so she could easily Skype her husband instead of having to go the library.
It made the time difference easier on him.  She emailed him the good news
and he wanted to thank her benefactors so we stayed up late the next time
they Skyped and had a long visit with him.  He had been very concerned
about her well being especially with her pregnancy.  We left her alone for
the "love and kisses and I miss your loving" parts.

   Tricia settled in quickly.  She had learned to adapt quickly in her
short life.  Her parents were very transitory and, when she fell in love
with her husband in high school, she ran off with him rather than move on
with her parents.  They had really struggled until he had joined the
Marines.  During his initial traing she could be nearby so that helped. 
When he got out he wanted to go to college and make a life for them.

   She and Jo became good friends quickly.  She confided that she was awful
horny now starting her second trimester.  Jo offered two kinds of
assistance, her rarely used sex toys or Bill.  By now Tricia had adopted
the household dress code and knew that Jo was spending time in bed with Sam
and it was ok with me.  Tricia had managed to remain a virgin until she met
her husband but his family was pretty backwoods so he had screwed both of
his sisters, even the married one, and several girl cousins.  He understood
her needs better than she did so suggested that she find a trusted guy to
take care of her pussy.  Until now there weren't any good prospects.  On
the next Skype call she reminded him of that suggestion and that she was
now living with two good men.  He told her to go for it.  Jo sent me to
Tricia's bedroom the next night when she went to Sam's bed.  The doors were
left open so they could hear us take a shower together and then make the
headboard bang.  The poor girl was starving for love.  She was so strong
and vigorous I sometimes felt I was just hanging on for the ride.  She
clamped her legs around me after I came and kept humping me until I got
hard again.  I was her first cock in months and her second one ever.  When
things quieted down Jo walked next door to our room and asked, "Switch?"
"YESSSSS!" was Tricia's answer and she got her third dick right after her
second.  Jo had to wait a bit until I recovered to get her share of me. 
Tricia told us that later that night she Skyped her husband and told him
that her horns were getting clipped but she wished it was him.  Making sure
he was alone she opened her robe so he could see the cum dripping out of
her cunt.  He told her he would jack off to that mental image until she
gave him another one.  She giggled and blew him a kiss then went back to
Sam's bed.  She also fucked me again the next morning after Sam.

   Tricia was about my height and probably outweighed me since she was
built big and chunky like the country girl she was.  She had broad hips and
small cone shaped tits.  There was some extra fat from the junk food she
ate because she wasn't getting laid so Jo got her eating healthy again. 
She was rather plain so again her "big sister", which was kind of a joke
since Jo was smaller and younger, took over and fixed her hair and makeup
and wardrobe which built her self confidence.  She wasn't real smart either
and had a poor education because of her parents' neglect so we all took
turns helping her with schoolwork.  She had puppydog eyes which really
showed how much she appreciated being in a real family.

   It had been agreed that she would have sex with me and Sam twice a week
each.  If we were partying as a group that might be a bonus.  She really
liked having company in bed all night so slept in Sam's bed when it was his
turn.  One morning early on after a wakeup screw with Sam he asked her
about her husband.  She felt a little funny talking about him when another
man had his softened cock still embedded in "her husband's pussy", since
that is how she still thought of it.  Sam found out that Bill, short for
William, was assigned to the military hospital in Germany.  That got Sam's
interest since he had spent a couple of years there during his Air Force
career.  He started planning and at dinner he put forth his idea.  He had
been wanting to go back to Germany to revisit his old haunts.  He could
hitch a ride on military transport with his "daughter" Tricia.  They just
needed to find out when her husband could get some leave.

   This is what Sam told me about their trip:

   The arrangements were made and we got our free ride to Europe.  It was
long, noisy, and uncomfortable but the price was right.  I had arranged
lodging in a bed and breakfast near Bill's cheap room that he shared with
another soldier so he could send more money to Tricia.  Ww had two
adjoining rooms but crashed in one of them to recover from the trip and
adjust to the time lag before meeting Bill as he came off shift.  Tricia
and I were at the hospital gate when he came out in civvies.  Tricia ran
towards him squealing with joy and almost knocked him down with her hug and
kissing.  When she recovered some calmness she introduced me.  Bill was a
little surprised since the little Skyping they had done didn't reveal my
age.  Also the hot reports from his wife also made him think I was much
younger.  He guessed I was mid fifties at most.a

   We walked back to our bed and breakfast.  I showed them to their room
and said I'd be back in a couple of hours for dinner.  I walked around
looking at the sights and found a very old hole-in-the-wall bar.  I still
remembered enough German to order a beer and catch a little of the
conversation.  I visited in my rusty German then switched to English with
the pretty lady friend of the bar owner.  She was accompanied by a three
legged dog who was obviously used to the noisy smoky place.  Returning to
the rooms at the promised time I knocked lightly and was greeted by a naked
and well fucked Tricia who gave me a loving kiss.  Bill was still on the
bed snoozing.  We woke him and they dressed quickly.  We had the best
German food I'd had in a long time then back to the rooms.  I knew what
they wanted for dessert.  I was in bed reading when, a couple of hours
later, there was a knock on my door.  I opened it to find Tricia and Bill
in robes.  She grinned and said, "Bill is wiped out but I'm not.  He wants
to watch you do me..." I replied, "Your place or mine?" "Yours.  Our bed is
a mess!" I ushered them in and they dropped their robes.  I was already
naked.  Bill was no bigger than her and his dick was too soft to tell much
about.  He sat down in the chair in the corner and I sat her on top of me.
He had a clear view of our crotches and watched intently as she impaled her
sopping cunt on my hard pecker.  After she had ridden me with long and slow
up and downs for a while, putting on the best show she could for the both
of us, Bill got up and came alongside the bed.  He kissed her and rubbed
her boobs all over with tender hands.  She reached for his still soft cock
and guided it to her mouth.  I pinched her nipples in time with her
strokes. By the time I grunted my cum into her she had him half erect so
she rolled on her back and asked him to put it in her, "I know you can't
get off again but I want you to feel Sam's fresh stuff in me." They went
back to their room to sleep.

   The next two days we did sightseeing days and screwing nights.  Both us
men got lots of "sloppies".  The young wife was in sex heaven with two
loving men.  The night before we left I told Tricia not to come to my room
like she had been doing.  The time should be for just the two of them. 
Bill hugged us both and thanked me profusely for taking such good care of
his wife.

   Bill again:

   Bill and Tricia's little boy arrived right on time and was quite
healthy. Bill arrived less than 24 hours after the big moment.  He had a
chance to meet the rest of the "family" and get settled in to their room
too.  He needed some rest from the trip before dealing with a newborn. 
Tricia had told him about our "dress code" which took a bit of getting used
to.  Seeing Jo's great tits after being deprived of pussy since Tricia's
visit kept him hard all the time.  Jo took him into their bedroom, assumed
the position on their bed, pointed to her open twat and said, "Tricia and I
want you to know that this will take the place of what she can't give you
right now.  My husband got lots of her pussy so now you can have lots of
mine.  I can see that you are interested so get in here..." I watched
through the open door as Bill climbed on top and started hammering Jo's
twat.  Good thing I had just fucked her so she would be well lubricated. 
He didn't turn her loose for a couple of hours, not that she would ever
complain about that kind of attention.

   We brought mother and child home on the third day.  Sam had knew the
basics and a home health nurse stopped by every day for a while.  Jo got
motherly too and helped a lot.  I especially remember one time when Tricia
was nursing in bed, Bill was on his back next to her and Jo was riding him
with his hands full of her big tits.  Tricia was smiling and watching how
Jo's hips were thrusting.  She might not be limber enough to do that but
she would try it.  I was anxious to take Jo back to our place as soon as
she drained him.  From the condition of my dick I figure everyone else knew
that too.  You just can't hide much without clothes.  Bill's leave was up
too quickly.  He would certainly miss Jo's good loving too.

   Tricia couldn't wait the recommended six weeks.  Sam and I were eating
her after a week and gently fucking her after three.  Her tits were much
fuller and more sensitive now.  She loved sharing her plentiful milk with
all of us.  Jo loved helping with the baby and talked about wanting one
when we made love.  I know that our lives weren't ready for that yet but
she got hot thinking about it whenever I squirted in her.

   When the baby was four months old we got the news that Bill had been
promoted and was now eligible for military housing.  He came to collect his
family and we each spent a goodbye night with the other's wife.  Sam got
his for several nights before her husband arrived and then on the final
morning.  Tricia cried and promised to visit when they could.  Sam said we
might get to Germany too.  Her husband took Sam and me aside and thanked us
for everything including teaching her how to fuck real good.  We hoped he
could keep up with a woman used to getting two cocks.

   Jo and I finished our GEDs and I enrolled in the community college in
the automotive arts program.  I took some business courses too because I
knew that management was where the money was.  I was getting raises and new
responsibilities at the dealership.  Jo talked to me and Sam about what her
next step ought to be.  She was still thinking about a baby because, in our
backgrounds, you were supposed to have several by our age.  Sam convinced
us that waiting a few more years until we were at least twenty was really
the best for our future.  That still didn't answer Jo's main question so he
took her to the mentoring program where she could talk to career
counselors. Us guys joked that she would be a good Playboy model or sex
therapist.  She blushed and threw water at us.  She tested out pretty good
and the nursing assistant program at the college was recommended.  After
checking it out she enrolled and we were soon scheduling stuff around
classes.  She would drop me off at work because she was going full time
during the day and needed the car.  I had one day class but could use a
company truck to get there since school wasn't far from work.  The rest of
my classes were in the evening so we didn't see a lot of each other during
the week.  She was still keeping Sam and herself from being horny a few
times during the week.  We didn't usually wake up early enough to screw on
weekdays but there were occasional unplanned middle of the night bangs.  We
made up for it on weekends though!

   Chapter 4

   There was a woman that had just started the program too and was in just
about all of Jo's classes.  They made friends and would work on school
stuff together between classes.  She was a newlywed with a working husband.
Jo described Maira to me as a bit younger than us, hispanic, even shorter
than Jo and a bit rounder but not fat.  She had dark eyes and long straight
hair she usually kept in a ponytail.  Her skin was that pretty brown that
looks like a golden suntan.  Her husband was also hispanic and they both
had large families in the area who mostly worked in chicken plants.  They
were hoping that she could get the first college education in either family
to make more of their lives.  She also was resisting the cultural pressure
to have babies right away.  In spite of the racial differences they really
had quite a bit in common.  Jo arranged for us to go out a Friday night
after work to meet each others' spouses.  We went to a chinese buffet since
they liked some variety in their diet...they lived with his family and
usually ate at home.  Other than Betty's fuck buddy Ricky, I hadn't ever
had many interactions with hispanic guys but it turned out Gilverto, he
went by Gil, and I liked many of the same things...we were both American
guys of nearly the same age!

   We made plans for the next Saturday night.  I had a Saturday morning
class so that allowed us to make a longer night of it that Friday would. 
This time they came to our place and brought pizza.  Sam got us some beer
and rented a few DVDs to watch.  We watched an action movie then a chick
flick.  It was getting late and we had gone through a lot of the beer so we
wouldn't let them drive home.  They were underage and hispanic so could get
in real trouble.  They didn't argue and said it was a lot more peaceful
here than in the crowded house they shared with a bunch of other family
members.  During girl talk Maira had shared with Jo that they didn't have
sex very often because of so little privacy.

   Our apartment only had one bedroom so we used some cushions to make a
bed on the main room floor.  Jo was feeling rascally so left our door ajar
and was extra noisy when we screwed.  When we got quiet we sneaked over to
the door and could see them trying to be quiet as Gil was on top and his
brown butt was going up and down.  The covers had come off and there was a
bit of light from outside.  I pressed my dick against Jo's ass as we
watched until his buns tightened up.  We slipped back in bed and chuckled
quietly.  In the morning we stayed in bed and put on another noisy
performance and heard them not be so quiet this time.  We showered together
and encouraged them to do the same.  That was a new experience for the
newlyweds and they took quite a while.  We grinned at them when they
returned in the nighty and pajama bottoms we loaned them.  After breakfast
I cracked up when Jo said, looking right at Gil, that it was a shame to
cover up such a nice brown ass and that she wouldn't mind seeing it in
daylight.  Maira caught on immediately and said, "I thought I heard you
guys moving around but I was too busy to care." We all laughed.  I pointed
at Jo and said, "If there is any apology needed, she needs to do
it...spying on you was her idea!" Jo said calmly, "Look you guys, we are
married grownups.  Sex is natural, good for us, and fun.  We were noisy to
give you the hint that it was ok and I would have felt bad if you hadn't. I
know that you don't get enough chances.  Besides I think Gil has nice
buns!" Maira got in the spirit and jumped up, turned around and mooned us
briefly.  ""What about mine!" I yelled, "Si!  Si!  More!  More!" She sat
back down and we all laughed.  I noticed that her knees weren't so close
together as they had been.  Jo said, standing up, "We are going to have
coffee with Sam for about an hour.  Put a towel on our bed and have some
more fun before you go." Still in our robes, we headed for the stairs as
they headed for the bedroom.  When we returned they were dressed and hugged
us goodby.

   Maira was eager for girl talk with Jo between classes.  She had never
felt comfortable talking about real personal stuff with her conservative
Catholic family members but knew Jo was open minded and down to earth.  She
told Jo that being with us was the most fun they had since they started
dating for two years before being married two months ago.  She was a virgin
until four months before the wedding and had lots of Catholic guilt even
though she wanted to please her husband.  It was still not easy to let her
inhibitions go.  Her husband had spent the previous summer with an uncle's
family and an older cousin had screwed him at every opportunity.  She got
pregnant and her boyfriend married her never doubting that it might not be
his.  Questioning revealed that the young couple did it only missionary
style and oral sex didn't happen.  Jo gave a limited history of how we got
together and to where we were.  She did reveal our preference for nudity at
home, even with Sam, who they had not met, and that made Maira's eyes
widen. Jo assured her that it was very enjoyable and didn't automatically
lead to sex...but it sure did make it more convenient!

   Jo always shared her talks with Maira with me so I knew what is going
on. We discussed if we should sexually mentor them.  The reactions on
Saturday indicated that they were curious and not totally afraid of
something new.  We set another Saturday evening gathering.  Maira would
bring a real home cooked Mexican feed and we would provide margueritas and
entertainment.  After two rounds of drinks before dinner, Jo asked if Maira
had explained our dress policy.  She nodded so Jo asked Gil if he would
like to see her ass since she had seen his.  He said yes with a big smile
so she put on some music and did a pretty good strip dance starting at the
bottom.  I had never seen this and got pretty aroused.  When she was fully
naked she made him stand up and started taking his clothes off indicating
to Maira to work on me.  She stripped quickly then had fun getting me
naked. There was no touching except as necessary for the task.  When we
were all in birthday suits, Jo served us a fresh marguerita and we toasted
"getting to know you".  We ate dinner as if nothing had changed though
everyone watched closely when anyone got up to do anything.  Jo was quite
the hostess, commenting when Gil was shy about standing up with a full
erection, "If you weren't hard your wife and I would be insulted." When the
table was cleared we dimmed the lights and settled down on the floor to
watch a soft porn movie that Jo had found.  We spread a thick comforter on
the rug in front of the couch.  The men sat next to each other leaning back
against the couch and our wives sat between our legs and leaned back
against us.  That gave the guys' hands easy access to their wives' tits and
pussies.  The movie was about two couples who got more and more familar
with each other until they swapped.  It didn't take long to figure out Jo's
message but nobody said anything.  As the action on the screen heated up
there was a lot of fondling going on and a lot of looking at the other
couple.  Halfway through the movie Jo asked Maira to help her get more
drinks.  When they came back they sat in the other husband's lap.  She had
gotten Maira's ok and I wasn't too surprised but Gil almost choked!  His
wife just smiled at him and said, "Enjoy!" It was difficult to pay
attention to the movie with a new female body to explore.  The women
wiggled their backs against the unfamilar erections when the exploring
hands stimulated their sensitive places.  I had more control than Gil. 
When he filled his hands with Jo's big firm boobs he shot big streamers of
cum on her back.  We didn't even pause the movie as she reflexively turned
around and cleaned off his dick with her mouth.  Maira shuddered with a
climax as she saw what was happening.  I was rubbing her clit and had a
couple of fingers in her box at the time.  The other couple then froze as
reality hit them.  Jo worried that she had gone too far too fast and asked
Maira to please get a washcloth and towel and clean them up.  That got
Maira moving and Jo came over by me.  When the cum was removed from her
back and Gil's front she turned off the TV and lay down next to me and
began making out.  The other couple just watched as she moved on top of me
and rode my cock lovingly.  We orgasmed quickly and she rested on top of
me. Gil got on his back and Maira copied Jo's technique until they too had
both climaxed.  Jo laid down next to the reclining lovers and wordlessly
hugged them both, pushing one tit on each of them.  I asked if anyone
wanted to help me finish off the margueritas.  Gil finally recovered his
voice and said, "Wow!  I really liked that but you sure surprised me." Jo
looked at them and replied, "And there is lots more where that came
from...but enough for now.  We need to go to bed now and you are welcome to
stay." They all stood up and Maira gave me a full-body, naked, and
lingering hug.  Gil got the same from Jo.  We were aroused enough for a
slow loving screw in our bed before sleep.  In the morning when we got up
we smiled at the naked young lovers wrapped up in each other with the
covers partly thrown off.  We fixed coffee and breakfast while they
luxuriated in each others arms.  After last night most of the shy modesty
was gone.  Once again we had coffee with Sam while they enjoyed each other.

   The girl talk on Monday was a lot more intense.  Maira asked some more
pointed questions.  "We talked a lot the rest of the weekend.  You kind of
shocked us but we also realized that you were loving and kind and didn't
really force us to do anything that would hurt us.  We know that we are
beginners in bed so we do appreciate your helping us find our way. 
Yesterday afternoon we went to a ceap motel and spent more time by
ourselves.  We loved me being on top and I even sucked on Gil's penis
before and afterwards.  It was fun and we will do it again.  I'm sure there
is lots more to try." Jo replied, "Yes there is and I apologize for kind of
surprising you with things without warning.  We have had others who helped
us grow in this part of our marriage so are happy to share what we learned.
Just let me know if I'm ever going too fast though." Maira asked, "One more
question...the last two Sunday mornings you have only worn your robe over
to Sam's.  Are you naked with him?" "Yes." "Does he have a wife or
girlfriend?" "No...so I take care of him that way." "OH!  And Bill knows?"
"Of course.  We don't have secrets.  He sometimes watches and joins in. 
It's time you met Sam I guess.  Will you come over agsin this next weekend
or have we scared you off?" Maira grinned, "We are more curious than
chicken."

   The next Saturday was a bit different since Sam invited them all for a
barbeque in his back yard.  It was hot enough for Jo to suggest no clothes
as the fivesome enjoyed beer and snacks.  The new friends had been naked
outside as little kids but not since.  A sprinkler was turned on and the
four younger ones played in the water as Sam cooked and laughed at them. 
Maira told Jo when they were walking around the yard that she was surprised
that the naked 70 year old host would look so good without clothes.  "I
thought old men were flabby and ugly".  Jo said with a laugh, "He takes
care of himself and there is NOTHING flabby about his cock either.  He has
already told me he thinks you're pretty yummy." Maira blushed but her
nipples were hard.

   As they ate Sam made a lot of conversation with his new guests.  Maira
kept imagining him between Jo's legs like she had seen Bill.  It made her
pussy wet and she wondered if the others could smell her arousal.  As they
were cleaning up she whispered to Jo, "It's been a week and I'm so horny.
Look at Gil's hard on." Jo understood and winked at Sam as she said,
"You'll have to excuse us for a while.  We need to take a nap but will be
back later for dessert." As I said, being naked around the house has some
advantages.  We threw some towels on our bed and Gil had his dock buried
inside Maira less than a minute after the door closed.  We spoon fucked
beside them to watch.  I stroked at a leisurely pace while Gil furiously
got off.  They then rolled over as a pair and Maira showed their new
position.  We did likewise and Jo took Gil's closest hand and put it on her
nearest breast.  Maira looked at me and nodded so I did the same to her. 
Both couples climaxed about the same time and Jo took Gil to the shower
then I took Maira for a fun cleaning.  We took the Mexican pastry that
Maira had made and some ice cream back to Sam's.  Our dicks didn't stand up
during dessert.  We taught our new friends some card games and had a good
evening.  This time the hispanic spouses got to sleep on a good inflatable
bed we had bought.  No one was shy anymore so the sounds of more lovemaking
were soon heard.  In the middle of the night I was awakened by someone
getting in bed on the other side from Jo.  I turned on my back and Maira
said, "He is snoring too much!".  She had closed the door.  When I awoke
later she was spooned with me and her hand was on my morning woodie.  I
gently removed it and went pee.  She had gone back to Gil before he woke
up. I gently fucked Jo as I told her what had happened...she sleeps like a
rock.

   As is often the case, the woman is more open to exploring sexuality than
the man.  Maira had Gil behind her screwing in the spoon position we used
last night.  She grinned at us and just kept on going as we made coffee and
started breakfast.  This time Gil and I stayed and talked about cars as the
two women went together to visit Sam.  An hour later they returned with Jo
dripping cum and Maira visibly aroused.  She took Gil to our bed and
screwed his brains out as we cuddled on the couch and listened.  My fingers
played with Jo's cummy pussy and got her off a couple of times before the
brown spouses emerged.  Gil now knew what was going on so we give them the
rest of the story about how we got to live here and how Sam had changed our
lives for the better.  Gil listened intently and said, "You are making me
think about and do things I would never have thought of a month ago.  Maira
and I know so little and you are being like Sam to us.  What can we do to
repay you?" "No repayment necessary.  We like you very much or you wouldn't
be here like this right now.  We repay Sam by sharing our blessings with
others.  That is what he wants." Jo briefly told about the military couple
that had stayed with us.  After lunch they said goodbye to Sam and he hoped
they would see him again.  They promised they would.

   The next Saturday we went to a baseball game that Gil's family was
playing in and met some of his relatives.  His family had wanted to meet
the nice gringos.  After dinner at our place, we watched a Mexican porn
film Gil had brought and we laughed and commented and tried to copy some of
the things they saw.  Gill snored the sleep of the satisfied and Maira got
in our bed.  She reached for another handful of my dick to play with but
this time I turned to face her and diddled her clit until we both climaxed.
Sunday morning Maira went with Jo to visit Sam again but this she told Jo
on the way over that Gil was OK with her thanking Sam.  Jo was delighted to
watch her friend enjoy the second cock if her life.  Sam ate her to a good
climax too.  When they returned Bill figured out what had happened.  Jo
whispered a suggestion to me and I nodded so she led Gil to our bed room.
Maira and I watched her husband being mounted by the redhead for his first
white piece then we went to the living room and Maira enjoyed her third
cock of the morning...mine.  Gil and Jo came out to watch before we
finished and Gil was so stimulated seeing his own wife with a white cock
pumping into her that he regained his erection before I finished.  Jo and I
retreated so the couple could make peace with what all had happened that
morning.

   Maira talked to Jo a lot the next day and said they got the motel room
again and were still so horny that they spooned with Gil's dick in her all
night at home.  Jo grinned and said she remembered what it was like for her
and she was very happy for them.  "Next time stay here longer and save some
money." "It was worth it" Maira continued, "I love the loving but my
Catholic background is raising some problems with my conscience.  I know
it's not cheating since we aren't hiding anything but I'm not being "pure".
Gil is less religious and is just loving all the pussy.  He is still a bit
jealous but that only makes him need to show me his cock is the best.  I
like that a lot and reassure him without faking it.  On the other hand he
is so proud that other men think I am sexy.  In guy terms it's sort of like
showing off your ride by letting other guys drive it.  I haven't told him
how good Sam is but Gil knows I only love him.  We are still sorting out
lots of feelings about love and sex and your talking with me helps a lot."
Jo replied, "I've never been very religious except for the golden rule and
I believe it covers what I do with Sam and Gil and any others I truly care
about.  I'm sure you've already noticed that even though the basics are the
same it is real different with each person.  I always concentrate on the
person I am with.  I don't think a whore would do that.  And I always share
with Bill so he is always a part of any sex I have." Maira lowered her
voice, "Like you said, it is unique with each guy.  Besides how they look
and feel and touch, their cocks don't feel the same either.  I didn't
expect that.  My pussy can feel their individual size and shape and how
they rub in me.  They cum differently too.  It makes me feel wicked when
it's not my husband's sperm that are inside me looking for my egg." Jo
grinned, "I guess that's a woman thing...I still get that feeling every
time." Maira looked relieved to know that what she felt was normal.

   They weren't able to get together every weekend but when they did all
the barriers were down.  If one woman's period was too messy the other one
happily took up the slack.  Sam sometimes got laid by Maira on Saturday and
sometimes on Sunday and sometimes both.  Even though Gil knew his wife was
fucking Sam regularly it took a while before he was ready to see her with
the much older man.  It happened one Sunday morning when she took Gil with
her to visit Sam.  She told him, "You watch me have sex with Bill so it is
time for you to see my other lover.  I want to share it with you." Gil
watched and learned and then took her right next to the man she had just
fucked.  She held him very tight as he stroked in Sam's cum and squirted
his seed to mix with it.  She moaned, "OH MY GOD, I am so loved!"

   Maira and Gil were like kids in a toy store and their mentors delighted
in their progress and being with them.  New positions and even a few
combinations were introduced.  It was summer so they enjoyed hanging out an
playing in the private back yard.  Jo introduced watersports by going over
to a nearby planter and watering the flowers with her crotch in full view
of our friends.  Maira was now quite a copycat so she did it too.  Then Jo
took me to another place and used my dick, somewhat soft because we had
recently fucked on a chaise lounge, like a firehose spraying piss all over
a lawn ornament.  Maira did the same with her husband.  Jo gave Gil another
beer and said, "Tell me when you can go again.  I want to aim yours. 
That's lots more fun than an ole toilet isn't it?"

   The two wives often studied together when Gil and I were at work.  The
were with us almost every weekend.  Sam was enjoying all the extra pussy.
Once again he brought up the obvious.  "My back bedroom has seemed sort of
lonely since Tricia left.  Do you suppose Gil and Maira would like to live
here?" Jo laughed, "You just want her pussy all week too!" "Of course!  Who
wouldn't?" "So I'm not enough woman for you?" Sam dodged that loaded
question with, "I may be old but I'm not dead!" It was agreed that Sam
would invite them at the next opportunity.  They were flattered and
realized that they were here more than at his parents anyway.  That family
would appreciate the extra room and the married couple would have the
personal space they needed.  Of course privacy was symbolic since they were
all so open with each other by this time.

   The next Sunday we went with them to get their things.  It didn't take
all of us because they owned little beyond personal stuff but they wanted
us to meet all of Gil's family.  We arrived after their church and they had
prepared dinner for us.  His parents spoke little English and had very
little contact with "anglos" so Maira translated.  The siblings and
grandkids had attended school so had good English.  We felt welcomed and
were offered enough food and drink to kill us!  By the time we left we
wouldn't want to eat again that day.  When the newcomers were settled in we
joined Sam for the cocktail hour.  Maira sat by Sam and held his hands,
saying he must be an angel from God to be so good to other people.  Tears
ran down his face as he quietly replied, "It is you who are angels...you
have no idea how much joy you have brought into my life.  When I stopped
for Jo and Bill that day I was missing my wife and was so lonely that I was
seriously thinking about suicide.  So you saved my life!" Brightening up he
smiled, "And I have two lovely and loving young women in my bed to keep me
feeling young too.  Such pleasure is only a fantasy for most men my age and
I thank your husbands for being ok with that." We both smiled and felt
really good.

   Life settled into a new routine.  Jo and Maira took turns bedding Sam
during the week except when their monthlys arrived although Sam often
didn't mind that.  I worked days and still went to school evenings and
Saturday morning.  Gil worked third shift maintenance four ten-hour days
starting Sunday at 10 pm so he was done for the week on Thursday morning.
The wives had most of their classes together so they carpooled.  Sex during
the week happened whenever and with whoever was available and in the mood.
That was a lot more often now for Gil and Maira.  She might send him off to
work with a piece then be waiting in my bed while Jo was enjoying Sam, and
so on.  We always did activities as a foursome, including sex, on Saturdays
and now, after the wives doubled up on Sam first thing in the morning,
spent the rest of Sunday as couples.

   Chapter 5

   Sam had reconnected with a cousin who had recently moved back.  He told
us that they had played doctor as kids, gone skinnydipping as early teens,
and fooled around at drive in movies a but but never fucked.  The way she
had reminded him of those days, he figured she was horny.  She had taken
good care of herself, as had he, so he would take her out and see what
happened.  On their first date he didn't come home until morning.  The
wives kidded him about being a stud and that he probably wouldn't want
their less mature cunts any more.  He asked which one, or both, of them
would like to find out.  Maira knelt down and sucked on his cock but
couldn't get it up.  They chorused, "See!" "I've got to rest.  She fucked
me three times last night." He dated her every weekend so the guys had to
make up the wives' slack...tough job!  We finally met Marge at a Friday
dinner Sam hosted.  It was like a potluck with each couple contributing. 
She was 68 with salt and pepper curly hair, as tall as Sam with big momma
boobs and a substantial but not fat older woman's body.  Gil and I later
speculated about how those massive hooters would feel on our faces and
peckers.  Sam had not clued her in on any of our household customs so we
were dressed and behaved ourselves.  She was very upbeat, easygoing, and
charming.  Must run in the family we guessed.  We visited well into the
night.  Marge enjoyed telling us every embarrassing thing about Sam that
she could remember, even some stuff about their sex play.  Sam acted shy
about it but we knew better.  She spent the night, as we expected, and
showed up for breakfast in a very nice almost see thru robe that didn't
quite hide her big nipples and still dark pubic bush.  We all thought she
could fit into our group.  Us guys got playfully hit when we said we
thought we could fit into her.

   Sam and Marge headed out for the day and that afternoon the two couples
played in the back yard.  We did some frisbee catch and other interactive
stuff.  Jo, our usual activities director, had really been pushing beer for
a while and we were getting tipsy per her plan.  We had just finished a
double FMF with one wife being eaten while the other woman sat on the
husband's dick.  Gil would eat pussy now but not a creampie.  I was ok with
it.  Jo got up and announced a pissing duel like she had seen on the web.
She stood the guys eight feet apart facing each other.  The goal was see
who could hit the other cock with their stream first as they moved towards
each other.  She had a special prize for the winner.  She said "Go" and
each wife rooted for her husband.  I let Gil win by a close margin then we
finished emptying our bladders on each other in a fierce water fight while
the women hooted and cheered.  Gil got to wear a golden crown the rest of
the afternoon.  He actually seemed proud of his victory.  Then it was the
girls' turn.  Jo had the "loser" lie in the grass on their back.  She
positioned the standing Maira, who was nearly bursting, right over my
crotch.  Holding her "shooter" by the hips she ordered "fire" and the
yellow flow began.  Jo aimed it to soak my crotch and I squirmed and moaned
as the hot blast stimulated him.  My cock filled as her long bladder dump
continued and made a bigger target.  It felt really good.  When Maira was
empty she turned to her husband and said in a commanding voice, "It's your
turn!" Then she sprayed him with Jo's pee.  We all rinsed off with the
garden hose and Maira explained to her worried husband that fresh urine was
sterile and could even be drunk although she was NOT suggesting that. 
There were lots of pissing videos on the internet that they could get ideas
from.  It was simply another way to have fun with each other once in a
while.  After all, it was just as natural to pee as to fuck and you could
do it with a soft cock too.

   Jo and I checked with Sam that Marge wouldn't be another Betty.  He
reassured us that she didn't have fuck buddies but did have a couple of
longtime "friends with benefits" who might occasionally be in town or she
would visit them.  She didn't want a spouse to cramp her style but liked
someone to do things with, including sex, on a regular basis.  As their
friendship grew Sam filled her in our situation.  She often spent weekends
with us and was fine with the nudity and our wives fucking Sam but didn't
want to fuck young people so we got to see her ample tits but not enjoy
them...almost.  Sam, Gil and I had done guy talk about his girlfriend and
expressed our disappontment with the "look but don't touch" situation
regarding bigger tits than we had ever experienced.  He told her and one
evening after dinner she took all of us to Sam's bedroom.  She sat in the
bed and invited the two husbands to each enjoy one of her massive breasts.
We then got to take turns sticking our erection between them for a titty
fuck.  She had each wife lick her own husband's cum off her.  They got in a
few squeezes too.  She was pretty turned on by this time so rode Sam while
we watched her mammaries swing as she fucked him.  We kissed and groped her
as we departed.  That was a one time event.

   Chapter 6

   We saved up and went to Germany with Sam.  He got the same rooms where
he took Tricia years ago and we spent some good time with them and their
toddler.  When Bill got transferred back to the States they visited us with
another child in tow as well.  They met Gil and Maira but did not share sex
with them, only us.  We eventually finished school and moved on with our
lives.  The wives got good jobs, Gil and Maira got their own apartnment and
Gil started college.  They remained our lifelong friends.  We stopped
sharing sex when we were trying for children although Sam was fixed so he
could still visit when he was able to.  We each had two kids when Maira
unexpectedly came up pregnant.  Her baby was a much lighter skin shade than
the others and Maira admitted to being careless with her birth control. 
Gil had been gone during the time of probable conception so it was likely
mine as I had visited her frequently.  Jo went off her birth control and
wouldn't fuck me during her fertile time.  Ten months later she had a baby
somewhat darker than our others.  Both women got their tubes tied.  Sam's
health deteriorated when he hit eighty and the two nurses (by now) gave him
the best home care possible.  We were there when he closed his eyes for the
last time.

   A few days after the funeral I got a call from his lawyer.  Sam had no
relatives that needed his money so he gave us the house, Gil and Maira his
car, and put the rest in an educational trust for the children of the
couples he loved and who had loved him. 
