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Cindy - How It Started
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MMF, oral, anal

The first time I saw Cindy, my wife, she was dancing on the dance floor at a
local rock club. I watched as she danced and knew she looked like she could be a
bad girl, however, she was a beautiful young blonde.

There were two girls that opened me up to group sex. The first girl was Kim, my
highschool girlfriend. I had heard that she was a slut; I thought she was great.
She was a bit of a tomboy but looked gorgeous in jeans or a bathing suit. She
had very cool parents and we were free to hang-out in her room as late as we
wanted with never an interuption. We routinely fooled around there as well as at
my folks house. She was definitely not a virgin and was a lot of fun. She was a
great cocksucker and was on the pill and willling to open those long tan legs
for me. What else could a highschool guy want?

After graduation, it looked like we were going seperate ways to college. One
night when we were having sex she asked if she could ask me a favor? I was
thrashing with her pretty good and agreed to anything she wanted. She asked what
I would think of her if she told me she wanted to get tag teamed. "I think you'd
be a slutty little girl" but my cock turned to stone and exploded into her.
After we settled down, she asked if I would let her do this. I figured we were
about to be a long distance relationship which rarely works out, so I said
"sure". The next day, she called me and said she had set up a "date" to include
a buddy of mine that she got along with pretty good. It was kinda' akward, but I
had access to a vacant condo where we met and drank and smoked until we all were
feeling no pain.

She was a stunning brunette with shoulder length hair who got dressed up in a
nice dress, high heels with a nice ankle strap, garters and thigh highs. She
managed to keep her clothes on for a long time, and they came off slowly as
well. She was teasing us unrelentingly, because she looked so much like a
magazine model showing leg, cleavage, off the shoulder, she was like a constant
picture out of Playboy. Her goal that night was to keep a hard cock in her mouth
and another between her legs. Me and Gary abliged by repeatedly switching
positions and reloading quickly after firing off a round. She loved swallowing
cum and not only sucked it from our balls but asked us to pull our cock from her
pussy and shoot it down her throat.

Even though she was the only girl there, she took such good care of me that I
didn't mind at all that Gary took turns on her my girlfriend. She was very
appreciative to me for letting her "play" that she was doing whatever I asked.
As our last summer together wore on, I even offered her up to another buddy of
mine for a three-way.

Years later, another girl sorta' cemented my kink for tag teaming a slut. Stacey
was married to a buddie of mine, John, although I knew her from highschool. One
Saturday night when I was over at their house partying, everyone else had left,
John had crashed out in the bedroom and it was just me and Stacey awake. She
seemed to be flirting with me that night but I didn't think much about it, John
was a good buddie of mine. We were both feeling no pain, but far from being
blitzed. She asked me if I wanted to kiss her. There was no way I would have
done that to John so I turned her down. Then she said "what if John was ok with
it?" That was different. If John was ok with Stacey fooling around, I was game.
I acted as though I was thoroughly shocked so I asked her to spill her guts,
tell me what she was talking about. "If you're interested, John doesn't mind me
fooling around."

My first question was "So, who else are you fooling around with?" Turns out, she
was screwing two of his mechanic buddies, and two other guys. So Stacey was
getting around. She ended up sucking me off that night and seemed to boast how
my cock was so much larger than John's.

The next weekend, she called asking me to come over. When I got there, John was
gone. Apearantly he had a training class out of town and no one else was there.
At that point, she told me that she told John about what we did last weekend and
it was his idea for her to invite me over while he was out of town. Sounded
fishy, but I had one hellova story working here. She led me to the bedroom and
into bed where she got my cock down her throat in no time. Once I was hard as
diamonds, she got up on all fours and guided my cock into her eager pussy. I
grabbed he by her hips and fucked her tight pussy, doggie-style. After about
five minutes, she begged me to stick it in her ass. I had never ass-fucked
before and couldn't believe how tight she was. It didn't take long to explode in
her ass. She was thrashing about begging me to shoot my cum deep up her ass
which sure as hell didn't help me prolong the shot.

After John got back, he did ask how I enjoyed Stacie? At that point, I was
relieved that he did actually know what was going on. I started partying with
them quite a bit for the next 6 or 7 months. She really liked being tag teamed
and I helped take turns on her at least once a week but it was only the three of
us. It was during this time that she started complaining about John and she was
thinking about leaving him. I kept fucking her but swore that I was not getting
into the middle of any war between them although I really enjoyed the nasty
fucking she was providing us.

It was during Stacey and John's split I met Cindy...