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(M+/F, wife-exh, husb-voy, bi, drugs, orgy) *** Author Note: This story has its basis in fact but, unlike my other two stories, has been embellished to add length to it. It is about 20% true. *** My wife was a woman in a bit of an emotional or moral turmoil. On one hand she wanted to explore but on the other she was a complete prude. When we were at home she dressed in a very conservative manner seeming uptight all the time. The only exception was when we went on holidays when she would loosen up and wear bikinis and somewhat revealing clothes – not much mind you but certainly more than she did at home. We had discussed going to Key West for Fantasy Fest a number of times and looked at the information on the web. Karen was interested in the pictures of the men and women walking around in broad daylight with very little else on other than body paint, but said there was no way she would do that. Personally I thought she would be a hit, she has a slender figure, not overly endowed on the top but certainly enough to enjoy – a full B-cup. Her legs and ass were her best assets and could easily have belonged to a top lingerie model. We finally booked the trip and left to see what it was all about. Our hotel was a couple of blocks off Duval Street where we knew the action was. We arrived there about 6:00 in the afternoon and got ready to start wandering around. In spite of the warm weather Karen wore a dress that would have looked good on her grandmother. We wandered from one bar to the next for a little while just watching the sights. Karen wasn't very good at holding her liquor so was starting to get high. By the time it got dark we were starting to do more watching and walking than drinking as Karen had pretty well reached her limit and when we passed a very discreet looking store that seemed to sell lingerie and sex aids we decided to go in. The store was run by a very classy woman probably in her 60's with a name tag that said "Anne". She took Karen under her wing and started showing her all the different toys. Karen was blushing and trying not to look interested. Anne finally pointed to a dish on the counter with pills in it and said "You need one of those." Karen asked what they were and Anne told her they were pain killers called Percocet and said they would relax her, give her a sense of euphoria and let her enjoy Key West more. Before I could say anything Karen had taken one and quickly swallowed it. As the sex toys didn't seem to be of much interest to Karen, Anne started showing her nightgowns and other lingerie. The obvious sex oriented outfits were quickly passed over but she did seem to be interested in the nightgowns. Finally Anne talked her into trying one on and, after a few minutes in the changing room Karen came out with knee length nightie that looked very nice but was about as transparent as a burlap sack. Even Karen seemed a little disappointed and much to my surprise said, "You can't even see me through it; I could wear it to work." Anne went to the rack and pulled another one off and handed it to her saying "Try this." Karen was back in a few minutes wearing the new one. I could see her bra and panties through it reasonably clearly. She said "I like the way this one looks but it's very itchy." Anne never hesitated and pulled a third nightie off and handed it to her. This time Karen was gone awhile longer and when she came back giggling it was obvious she had taken her bra off. In fact everything was obvious. She might as well have been standing there in her panties. The nightie just provided a slight blue tinge to her body. Her nipples were very erect and she was breathing a little hard. This was not a Karen I had seen before. She turned to Anne and asked, "Do you think I would be safe wearing this out on the street? Its dark now and it won't be like it is here in the store will it?" Anne, bless her soul, said of course she would be safe but it would be better if she took her panties off as well. Anne stepped forward and crouched in front of Karen. "May I?" she said. Karen just nodded and Anne reached up under the nightie, grasped the waist band of Karen's panties and pulled them gently down. When she had them down to the floor level she waited for Karen to step out of them her eyes locked on Karen's vagina which was only about a foot away from her nose. Karen placed her hand on Anne to keep her balance while she stepped out of the panties. She almost lost her balance anyway when she tried to shake the panties off her right leg and Anne quickly slid her hands up both sides of Karen's left leg somehow managing to get them under the nightie and steadied her. I noticed that the top of her right hand was right against Karen's vagina and her thumb looked like it was searching for her clitoris. Karen stood there for a moment and then stepped back giggling again as Anne let her hands drop. As far as I knew Karen had never had a lesbian encounter and I had no idea how she felt about this latest experience but she certainly looked like she was ready for anything. Her breasts and nipples were on display and her vagina was clearly visible. She had never had very much pubic hair, just a sprinkling above her slit and the top of her vagina lips could be seen quite plainly through the nightgown. I paid for the nightie and Anne said she would mention to friends to keep an eye out for us and make sure we didn't get into trouble. Taking Karen by the hand we walked out into the night. In the dark of the street Karen's nightie seemed a little less transparent. In fact you had to look closely to see she was naked under it. The gown was full length and I guess she pretended she was fully covered. She actually got more attention than the women that were walking around naked with just body paint. Any time I got behind her I reached under her arm and cupped her breast. At first she objected but then seemed to get into the swing of things and didn't mind. In fact when we stopped to look in a window I stepped up behind her and reached around and cupped both breasts tweaking her nipples which were getting very hard. A couple of times men stopped us and asked if they could take pictures of her. The first time she just stood there almost covering herself with her arms. But by the time the third man asked she grabbed the nightie at the sides and pulled it tight around her body. Her breasts, her by now very erect nipples and vagina were fully on display. He asked her if she would drop one shoulder strap which she did without hesitation and one breast was completely exposed; the nipple standing proudly erect. After her "photo shoot" we moved on. At one point we were stuck in the middle of the street in a crowd that wasn't moving, we were just standing there watching a juggler. I was just to her right and behind her. A man who was directly behind her put his hand on her ass and I thought shit, she is going to kill him. She glanced at me and saw it wasn't my hand and turned to the front again. The crowd wasn't moving and the guy started to move his hand up over her hip and under her arm. She actually lifted her arm to accommodate him. He reached around and cupped her right breast. We stood there with him fondling her breast and playing with her nipple with his right hand. His left hand was now on her ass. I saw him trying to get it between her legs but she wouldn't move them apart to let him. The only other person who noticed was a woman on her other side. She was smiling as she watched the performance. Finally, after a couple of minutes, he let go of her breast and moved closer behind her and reached around her other side with his left hand and, I guess, started playing with her vagina. I couldn't see what he was doing but the other woman turned towards Karen and reached out and started playing with Karen's other breast. Soon Karen started humping her hips forward in a jerky, uneven movement and finally spread her legs. At first she had her feet about a foot apart but then she moved again and her feet were about three feet apart and she was still humping her hips forward, now with a more even pumping action. It was obvious she was trying to fuck something. She started to crouch. It seemed she was trying to get her knees farther apart. I pushed ahead a little so I could see what the man was doing to her. I guess he had "walked" her nightie up with his fingers and his middle finger was pushing slowly in and out of her cunt in time with her humping. The other woman was holding the nightie up for him and Karen's cunt was in plain view for anyone who cared to look. God, she was fucking his finger. The man reached down and under the nightie and back up to Karen's ass. He spread her cheeks and started rubbing her asshole. Her head was down and she started to wobble on her feet and I was afraid she was going to fall down. The other woman let go of her breast and put her hand on her shoulder to steady her. Karen looked at her and grabbed hold of the woman's jacket for balance. She started to moan and whimper and her breath was catching but she never lost eye contact with the other woman. It was almost like she was looking for approval for what she was doing. She grabbed the man's wrist and pumped his hand harder. She was staring into the other woman's eyes when she came and grunted, "Uh! Uh! Uh!" in time with the thrusts of the finger she was fucking. Nobody else seemed to notice and the woman just smiled and quietly clapped her hands. The crowd started moving and so did we, me leading a rather dazed Karen. We soon stopped again. This time she was facing me. Another man was standing beside me also facing her. I saw him looking up and down her body. Then he reached in his pocket and pulled out his car keys which had a small flashlight attached. He held the light up, looked at me as if asking for permission. I nodded my head and shrugged. He turned the light on and played it across her breasts which were clearly in view in the light. I noticed Karen had her eyes closed and it appeared she was not paying any attention to the man. She was just standing there with arms down at her sides. The man just looked for a minute then slowly reached out with his other hand and touched her breast. He kneaded it gently and pulled on her nipple. He reached up and slid her left shoulder strap down and gently uncovered her breast. Bending over he took her nipple in his mouth and sucked gently as he bunched her breast up with both hands, his palms almost flat on her chest, the sides of his hands squeezing her breast up and out. When he took his mouth away after a while her nipple was standing up hard and red and her breast was squeezed between his thumbs and forefingers on both hands. He stared at his erotic display for about 15 seconds then let go of her breast and gently raised her shoulder strap. I was surprised when he turned to me, said, "Thanks," and as he moved on I noticed a stain spreading on the crotch of his pants. Again the crowd started moving and we began walking again. Karen was starting to wobble on her feet and I was getting worried she was going to fall. All of a sudden there was another couple walking beside us. The man, a small fellow with glasses about fifty years old said that Anne was worried about Karen as she had allowed her to take the pill. His partner, a woman who looked in her forties, said that Anne had suggested they come and find us and take us back to Anne's apartment above the store. At that moment Karen started to wobble and giggle more than before and I readily agreed as I didn't want to try to carry her all the way back to our hotel. The man introduced himself as Michael and we each took one of Karen's arms. The woman introduced herself as Kathy and walked in front trying to clear a path as we led Karen back to where the store was. It took us about 10 minutes to get back and head up the outside stairs to Anne's apartment. We were only about half way up when the door at the top opened and Anne appeared wearing a dressing gown. "I was starting to get worried about you guys; I should never have let her take that pill." We helped Karen into the apartment and Anne directed us to sit her on the bed. By this time she was giggling and babbling away and sat on the edge of the bed with a silly grin on her face partly drunk and partly something else. Anne went over and sat beside her. Karen giggled and asked her if she was going to stop her from falling over again. Anne asked "Do you want me to?" and she looked at me inquisitively. I nodded and said that was fine with me. Karen jumped to her feet, spun around to face Anne and said "here I go, stop me" as she lifted one leg in the air sideways. Anne quickly reached under the nightie and ran her hands up Karen's other leg until they stopped at her ass and her crotch. Her right hand was wedged tight against Karen's pussy and as I watched I saw her thump slip easily between her lips and up into her cunt. Anne moved her hands away and Karen stood quietly in front of her smiling. Kathy walked over and sat down beside Anne. She reached down and lifted Karen's nightie up and slowly pulled it over her head. I realized now that they were both lesbians and things were going to get interesting. Kathy dropped the nightie on the floor and reached up and placed her hands on Karen's breasts. I looked over at Michael and noticed he was staring intently at Karen and thought, 'Thank god he isn't gay as well.' Anne grasped Karen's hips in her hands, guided her around and eased her backwards onto the bed between herself and Kathy. Karen lay down contentedly with a sigh on top of some towels spread on the bed. Her feet were on the floor and she started pumping her hips up and down raising and lowering her mound in some kind of primitive invitation. Kathy stood and quickly striped off her clothes. I had to revise my estimate on her age. She had the body of a very fit woman in her late thirties or early forties. Her breasts were very small, similar to a young girl. About the size of half an orange they were hardly more than nipples. She was cleanly shaven. In the meantime Anne had removed her dressing gown and was lying beside Karen in a nightie very similar to the one Karen had been wearing. I have never before and will probably never again see something so blatantly sexual. Anne looked at me and said, "Obviously we would all like to fuck her and my question is would you like to go first?" "No," I replied. "I certainly want to watch, though, and if Michael is included he'll have to wear a condom." "No problem," Michael replied. "I already have it on." I looked over at Michael on the other side of the room and saw for the first time that he had quietly stripped his clothes off while the action was going on at the bed. As I mentioned he was a small man, only about 5 ft. 3 in. In fact both Anne and Kathy were bigger than him though Kathy not by much, and, for that matter, so was Karen. He was standing there with his penis, it seem odd to call anything that dainty a cock, stuck straight out and up from his body. What he lacked in size he certainly made up for in rigidity. I swear he could have poked holes in the drywall with it. It was only about 3-1/2 to 4 inches long. He was a perfect match for Kathy, two middle aged adults in children's bodies. Anne told him to come on over and we can get started. She and Kathy lifted Karen's feet up off the floor and brought her legs up to her chest and then spread her knees apart. Karen's only response was to say, "I hope someone is going to fuck me soon." And she waved her feet in the air. I moved around so I could see between her legs. Her vagina was spread open and the pink insides were starting to show. I couldn't believe she was lying there looking like that and apparently enjoying it. Anne reached into the bedside table with her free hand and came out with the trusty KY jelly which she spread in a line from the top of Karen's pussy lips to her anus. She than started to rub it in and Karen began squirming around. When Anne got to Karen's anus I noticed she paid particular attention to making sure it was well lubricated. Karen had never allowed me to enter her there but Anne slid a finger into that hole with no objection and slowly worked it around. I noticed Karen had a strange look on her face and then she said "That feels good. I never knew it would feel like that. Go deeper." Anne complied and soon she had all of her finger wedged up Karen's bum hole. She started moving it in and out and Karen started to moan again. "Do you like that?" Anne asked. "Yes, please don't stop, ummm, it's wonderful," Karen replied. But Anne grabbed a towel and discretely cleaned her finger as she pulled it out. "Don't worry," she said. "Michael is here." Michael moved up to Karen's ass and placed the head of his cock against her anus. He pushed gently and the head popped in. "Oh!" groaned Karen. "Is he going to fuck my bum?" Michael took over supporting Karen's legs and slowly and gently worked his penis into her asshole until he was imbedded its full length. In the meantime Kathy had been busy. She had strapped on a rather large dildo. It was about seven inches long but very thick. I asked her if it was something she used on herself but she replied that she never put anything into her vagina that was larger than Michael's cock. That way they could enjoy each other with no problems. Kathy stepped over to the bed and lay down on her back. She called to Michael, "I'm ready if you are." Michael pulled out of Karen with a popping noise which caused her to complain that she didn't want it to stop. "Don't worry," Anne said. "We have lots more fun for you. See Kathy there. I want you to sit on that nice big cock she has." Karen looked at the dildo apprehensively. "I don't think it will fit. I'll never get it in me. Do you have a smaller one?" "Just try," Anne replied. Karen climbed up on the bed and stepped across Kathy, positioned herself over the dildo and started to crouch until it touched the lips of her pussy and then paused. Anne moved over to her side and signalled me to get on her other side. "Help her down." We each took an arm and gently pushed her down. "Oh shit, it's starting in. Fuck it's big." Karen slowly let herself down. "Oh fuck... oh god... shit, shit, shit! Aarrg! Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Finally Karen was sitting on Kathy's hips. Kathy reached out and pulled Karen down to her. "Just relax," Kathy said. "Let your cunt get used to it." Karen was still muttering, "Fuck... fuck... fuck... fuck!" over and over. Finally she stopped and just lay with her head on Kathy's shoulder. Kathy waited for a while and then reached down and grasped Karen's hips. Anne and I joined in and we lifted Karen up about two inches and let her down. That started the "Fuck … fuck … Fuck" again. We kept lifting her hips and letting her down. Soon we realized that Karen was now doing the work. She was lifting herself up and dropping back on dildo that was stuffed up her vagina. Soon she picked up speed and lifted more and more. When the head of the dildo was almost coming out of her vagina on each lift she cried out, "Fuck, I'm coming!" and started making the same grunting noise that she had in the street when she was being finger fucked. She came with a few loud grunts and collapsed onto Kathy. Anne said, "You're not finished yet," and signalled to Michael who stepped up on the bed behind Karen and placed the head of his penis against her bum hole. Karen looked up startled and said, "God no, not both holes, I won't be able to stand it." But stand it she did as Michael pushed his penis up into her ass. He started to work it back and forth in a smooth motion and soon Karen was starting to grunt again. Just as Michael tensed and I knew he was coming she let out a yell, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" and a shudder ran through her body. Things slowed down after that. I found Karen's dress but not her underwear. As she put it on I said goodbye to the other three and we walked to the door. As we were leaving Anne called out, "Will we see you tomorrow night?" END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 71