This story begins late in the summer of 2001. Jack, my husband, and I were going to the Bahamas on a long overdue holiday in a few weeks. When I realized I had no swimsuits that I liked or would be suitable for the warm tropical beaches of the Bahamas.

To digress for a moment, for some time up until two years prior, I didn't think I had the body to wear a bikini, so I settled for wearing one-piece bathing suits. But I had been going to the gym for the last two years and had myself in shape. I now felt confident about buying a thong bikini to show off on our vacation.

The following Saturday, I took myself to the mall while Jack was playing golf. I had already been to several stores and hadn't found anything I liked. Being late in the summer, there really wasn't much of a selection in the department stores. I was starting to kick myself for not going sooner, I had known this trip was coming up, and I also knew my selection of swimsuits no longer fit or showed off my new body.

I had been there for what seemed like hours, and it was getting late. The mall was closing soon when I finally found a small store dedicated to swimsuits. And they had a superb selection of precisely what I was looking for.

A very attractive woman, probably in her late twenties to early thirties, helped me pick out several bikinis. I headed to the changing room to try them on. I tried on the first bikini and liked how it showed my new sexy curves. As I tried the second suit, I looked in the mirror and realized I hadn't pulled the curtain across completely.

I also noticed the woman who had served me was standing right outside the room. She was hanging some swimming costumes back on a rack. When I looked in the mirror, she was staring right at me. I realized if I could see her, she could see me. But I wondered why she was looking at me so intently. Was she checking me out as I was changing?

I don't know what came over me, but I decided that if she wanted to look, I would really give her a good show. I proceeded to bend at the waist, my butt facing her, and slowly peeled the bottoms of the bikini down my toned legs. I purposely exposed my ass and rapidly leaking pussy to her prying eyes.

Stepping out of the bottoms, I stood up, unhooked the top, and took it off, knowing my tits were also displayed in the mirror's reflection. I wondered if she could see how wet my pussy had become as I felt my juices start to flow in the excitement of blatantly exposing myself.

I took my time hanging up the costumes I tried on before removing the next one from the hanger and repeating the process of trying that one on. The shop assistant hadn't moved, and I was getting hotter and hotter thinking about her watching me naked just feet away.

I repeated my slow strip, hung up the last bikini, and started to put on my tank top and shorts back on as I finished putting my clothes on. She turned and walked back to the store counter. I was incredibly turned on as I opened the curtain and went to pay for the bikinis.

As I approached the counter, my nipples were hard and pressed obscenely against the material of my tank top. And my panties were so wet they were uncomfortable. I handed her my credit card, and our eyes locked on each other, and we seemed to share a knowing smile. Perhaps she was as turned on and as horny as I was right now.

As she completed the transaction, I couldn't help but notice that the woman's nipples were clearly showing through her top, and as I left the counter, I gave her a wink. She was a bit taken aback at first. She returned it, flashed a big smile, and I left the store.

We had a fantastic time in the Bahamas, and all the bikinis were a massive hit with Jack, and I can happily say with quite a few other men and ladies. I received many compliments on my appearance, which worked wonders for my ego.

Fast forward eight months from our trip.  Jack and I had discussed my experience with the woman from the swimsuit store many times since then, and it made us hot and horny when I relayed the story during bedroom-talk. So with Jack's encouragement, hoping for more to happen than just a little teasing and flashing, I returned to the mall last Thursday.

I was simultaneously very nervous and excited, anticipating perhaps meeting the woman again. Driving to the mall, I could feel my pussy getting wet just thinking about her and how she had watched me naked, never once looking away.

I was certain that there had been some chemistry between us, but nerves got the better of me, and I started to think that I was mistaken. My mind was in turmoil, perhaps she wasn't even working there anymore, or maybe she didn't work Thursdays, or she only worked during the day.

I was kidding myself. She must have served thousands of customers in eight months. She wouldn't even remember me. So, needless to say, I was more nervous than excited when I arrived at the mall. I was struggling with my nerves, so I didn't go directly to her store but nervously paced around browsing in shop windows.

Get a grip, Sue! I said to myself.

When I finally mustered up the courage and walked into the store, my heart sank as I looked around and didn't see her but decided to browse the new season bikinis anyway. I was going through the rack before me when she appeared out of the changing area.

She looked up and gave me a big smile as she walked toward me. My heart was pounding wildly as I smiled back. I couldn't believe she remembered me. She walked over and asked, "Is there something I can help you with?"

Again my heart sank, and I felt a little like a fool. She was simply being polite by smiling. She hadn't remembered me at all. Suddenly I felt awkward and began to stammer, "I, I, I, sure hope so. I'm looking for a new bathing suit."

I'm sure she could see me staring at her as she helped me pick a few to try on. She smiled again and said, "I'm sure you remember where the changing rooms are, and I'm more than happy to assist if you need any help."

"I sure will," I said, feeling elated she remembered me.

I headed to the changing room to try them on. This time I purposely left the curtain open a little bit and took my T-shirt and jeans off to try on the suits. I hadn't bothered wearing a bra, and with my jeans and T-shirt removed, I now only had a lace thong on. Anyone that cared to look would have easily seen me mostly naked.

It wasn't until I was trying on the third suit that I saw her in the mirror, standing outside the changing room.

"Is everything ok? Do you need help with anything?"

I was topless at that point and wanted her to come into the changing room with me. So quickly said, "I have hurt my shoulder, and I'm having difficulty hooking the top of the suits. I could really use your help."

Like a shot, she opened the curtain, closing them tight behind her. "I would be glad to help you," she said as she stood close behind me.

I turned toward her with my tits now fully exposed to her eyes. I also heard her quietly gasp, her eyes roaming over my tits, making my nipples hard like bullets.

Slipping my arms through the straps, the cups covered my hard nipples before I turned around. She now had a view of my bare ass cheeks with only a tiny bit of fabric from the thong hiding my wet pussy lips and asshole. As she reached around to grab the two sides of the suit to fasten it for me, I felt her fingers brush the sides of my tits, lingering slightly longer than necessary. I felt a rush of excitement course through me as they did.

As she clipped the hook of the suit together, she leaned against my back, her breast pressed against my bare flesh, and whispered in my ear, "Is that all the help you need?"

I'm unsure what perfume she was wearing, but she smelled fantastic. I felt a jolt of excitement, the feeling of her hard nipples pressed against my back and her breath in my ear all combined to make my entire body quiver in excitement.

"Thanks for helping me with the top, but I'm sure there is much more we can help each other with."

"The store is busy tonight, so I can't stay here any longer, but if you would like, let's meet after the store closes at Pal's Diner. We close at 9:30 pm, so I should be there about 10:00. Do you know where it is?"

"I sure do. I go there often for coffee and to eat, and I'd be happy to meet you there around 10:00."

"Great, I'll meet you there!" she said.

I decided to buy the third bikini, the one she helped me with. I put my clothes back on and walked out to pay. She was waiting on other people, and another younger girl served me. But we made eye contact as I left the store, and she gave me the sexiest smile. I looked at my watch, and it was a little after 9:00 pm, so I stayed in the mall window shopping until it closed.

Walking to my car, I could feel the wetness between my legs. I knew I had some time to kill before making my way to the diner. I had parked some distance from the mall, and being so late, there were now very few cars near me. I suddenly had the urge to take care of my dripping wet pussy before our meeting.

Hopping in my car, I slid down in the car seat, unbuttoned my jeans, and slid them off my ass. Pushing my hand into my panties, I began to strum my hard clit before sliding two fingers into my dripping snatch. My other hand pulled and twisted my hard nipples. I replayed my blatant exposure in the store, and quickly had a very pleasurable orgasm. If anyone had been around, they would have thought I was having convulsions as I bucked around in the seat when I came.

After cumming, I lay in the afterglow of my risqué play session, glad I had taken the edge off a bit. My body was tingling with anticipation of what I hoped would happen later, and I didn't want to be a drooling mess around my gorgeous date.

The diner was only about ten minutes from the mall, and I arrived about five minutes before 10:00. The parking lot was pretty full, but I found a space where I could see the front door to the diner and waited for her to arrive.

A few minutes later, she pulled into the lot and parked before walking toward the door. She was a little in front of me, so I called out to her, and she turned, flashing that big smile of hers at me again.

"I'm so glad you came," she said.

I realized then that we didn't even know each other's names yet, so I said to her, "I'm Sue, and you are?"

"Jennifer, but just call me Jen; all my friends do," she replied.

"I'm so happy to be here with you, Jennifer. Sorry, Jen."

Once inside, we were greeted by an attractive young hostess. She promptly seated us in a roomy corner booth near the back of the dinner, perfect for a private conversation.

We ordered a cup of coffee and a piece of cake each and initially started talking about general things. Jen told me she was thirty-eight, married with two kids, thirteen and ten years old, and had worked at the store for almost five years, and lived close by, about halfway from the mall and my house.

This is an excellent time to give you a visual description of Jen. She's about five feet three inches tall, probably about a hundred and twenty pounds, with beautiful straight long black. Her tits looked to be B cups topped off with prominent long nipples that were clearly on show for me through her sheer blouse.

I have a thing for beautiful brunettes, long-toned legs, and a shapely ass, and Jen had both. Well, from what I could tell without seeing her naked, which I now desperately hoped I would. She had a pretty face, big blue eyes, and a great smile!

We talked for probably fifteen minutes or so before getting around to a more intimate conversation.

"You are so beautiful and have such a great body. I'm sure you noticed me looking at you in the dressing room. I noticed that you were checking me out too."

"Not beating around the bush anymore, then," I quickly replied before adding, "I think you are gorgeous and so damn sexy. I'd really like to get to know you better if you know what I mean."

I anxiously awaited her response, hoping I wasn't too forward too soon, and was pleased when she replied.

"The feeling is very mutual, Sue. I'd like to get together with you too!"

Jen then proceeded to tell me about herself sexually. She and her husband have been married for almost sixteen years. They have always had an active sex life together and have experienced several MFF threesomes. She said she has been attracted to other women since she was sixteen and had several girl-on-girl encounters both before and after marriage.

Jen said her husband is a little more straight-laced than she is, sexually. And while happy to have another woman join them, He was averse to having a guy join them in the bedroom. So sadly, she had never had another guy fuck her.

Jen had never been sure about his ability to handle watching her being fucked by someone else. They'd talked and fantasized about it during sex but had never acted it out. He was all for her fucking other women, though.

She went on to say that working at the store has presented her with many opportunities to meet and be with other women, which she occasionally does. She made me feel good by saying, "none had been as sexy and beautiful as you, though."

When she finished, I told her about my sexual journey and how much I enjoyed being with beautiful women like her, how I also experimented extensively with other women and men, and that my husband Jack and I have an open relationship.

When we had finished talking, she asked if I wanted to meet the next Friday for lunch and talk some more. It was her day off, and I set my own hours at work, so I quickly agreed. We paid the check, and she walked me to my car. We said our good-nights, and I couldn't wait to get home to tell Jack about my evening.

I rode Jack's beautiful thick cock as I told him all the details of how Jen had watched me changing and how I had bought myself to orgasm in the mall car park. Jack seemed as excited as I was that I was meeting her next Friday, hopefully, to explore her magnificent body.

We had a great fuck session. Jack was as turned on as I was by what might happen when we meet. Jack is an amazing husband and openly encouraged me to go for it. I was excited the rest of the week, anticipating what might come Friday.

We met that next Friday at a Chinese restaurant near Jen's house. I thought that this was a little strange but soon found out why she suggested it. For starters, it was not very crowded, the lights were turned down low, and all they had were booths. Jen looked spectacular, she had on a silky-looking red blouse and black dress pants.

She obviously didn't wear a bra, as I could immediately see those hard pointy nipples poking against her blouse. She had pulled her hair back into a ponytail and obviously spent a great deal of time on her make-up. She looked very edible to me! I had on a white blouse that definitely showed off my dark aureoles through it and my nipples were hard from the minute I saw her.

After we sat down, the waitress came over, and we ordered a glass of wine just to take the edge off. Honestly, I was a little nervous and sensed that Jen was too. As the waitress walked away from us, I couldn't help but follow her very shapely ass as it swayed as she walked, and I noticed that Jen's eyes were on the same target.

"I think Asian women are so sultry and sexy. I would love to get my hands on one someday," I commented, causing Jen to give me a sultry smile, nodding her head in agreement, "Mmm, me too."

With the conversation ice broken, we both laughed and then sat back, enjoying the wine and each other's company. The waitress returned a few minutes later and took our food order, and again we both watched her as she walked away from the table.

"Well, the scenery and the service are certainly delightful, but can I ask why you chose this restaurant?"

Jen quickly confirmed my initial hopes of why she had.

"Because the setting is nice and private, it's never crowded during the day, plus the service is quick. Giving us more alone time together this afternoon before the kids get home from school."

As soon as Jen had finished talking, I felt myself relax and my pussy moisten. I wasn't sure how I would bring up what I had hoped would happen after lunch. I was so glad that Jen was being forward about wanting to be with me in a sexual way after lunch because it was all I had thought about all week.

The kids get home at 4:00 pm, but I live really close by, so we should have plenty of time for me to explore your gorgeous body," she said, looking directly at me and giving the sexiest bedroom eyes.

I'm usually the aggressor when I'm with a woman, but I loved Jen taking over that role today and leaving no question as to whether I would be eating her pussy later today.

"That sounds perfect to me. I am all your's, pretty lady."

Sure enough, our food came quickly, but I found myself picking at it, mostly thinking about what would come in a short while. As we were eating, I was further distracted by Jen rubbing her foot up my leg. She started at my calf and slowly worked her way up my thigh until she reached my crotch. My cunt was dripping wet already, but when she rubbed my cunt with her big toe, I couldn't help but moan a little too loud. My body was already in a state of hypersensitivity, and I knew it wouldn't take much for me to cum.

I needed a distraction, or I would find myself doing a "When Harry met Sally" right there in the restaurant. So I reciprocated her action. Slipping off my sandal. I pushed my toe against her crotch, pushing the material of her dress pants into her pussy, and slowly moved it up and down. Her face quickly started to get flushed, and her breathing became labored.

 Suddenly she stopped and moved her leg away.

"That was feeling way too good. Let's save it for later".

I can't tell you how disappointed I was when she removed her toe from between my legs. I was so close to cumming that I almost argued with her, but knowing it only escalated my arousal for what was to come, I agreed to wait, and I moved my foot from between her legs also.

We finished eating and were out the door in about forty-five minutes. I followed Jen to her house, less than ten minutes away from the restaurant. As we pulled into the driveway of her house, I looked at the clock, which said 1:00 pm. I thought to myself this is good. We'll have almost three hours to be together.

Jen's house was lovely, and the yard was well-kept. Leave it to a woman to think of these things! After entering Jen's home, she took my hand and led me to the kitchen.

"Can I get you a glass of wine, Sue?"

"Hmm, yes, please, that would be lovely."

She poured us both a glass handing one to me. Then Jen put her free hand on my ass and kneaded my cheek as we walked into the living room. Sitting down next to each other on the couch. Jen immediately put her arm around me and pulled my head toward her lips.

Jen started to kiss me softly at first and then became more insistent, working her tongue into my mouth. I love how much more sensual a woman's kiss is, and Jen was an excellent kisser. It felt so good that I didn't want the feeling to end, but I also knew that the best was still to come.

As we continued kissing, I felt Jen's hand reach down and slide into the opening at the top of my blouse, cupping my tit and gently squeezing it before pulling on my nipple. Not wanting to be outdone, I unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse, causing it to gape open. With her perfect tits almost totally exposed, I fondled and squeezed one, teasing her nipples lightly with my fingernails.

We were both breathing hard by now, and I moaned into her mouth with pleasure. I love having my nipples pulled and pinched while I'm kissing. Jen broke our kiss and said, "I want you, Sue. No, I need to make passionate love to you right now! You have made me insanely horny."

We disengaged from each other, and she stood up, extending her hand to me. Jen pulled me off the couch and excitedly dragged me into her bedroom. When we got to her bed, Jen turned to me and said, "Let's undress each other, and then I'm going to make love to you like no one has ever done before!"

"Your wish is my command, but I'm going to make love to you like no one has ever done before!" I quickly replied.

We both laughed, and she embraced me and started kissing me again. As we kissed, we both began to caress each other's bodies. I loved the feel of our breasts mashing together as I caressed her back and firm ass with my hands. She was doing the same to me and grinding her crotch against mine.

I felt like I was on fire. My pussy was dripping wet. I wanted her so bad right now. 

"I want to undress you first. I want to see your amazing body again."

She stepped back and lent forward, and we kissed, leaving enough space between us for her to unbutton my blouse, slowly exposing a little more of my flesh as she did. When she finished, she pulled the bottom of the blouse out from my pants, slowly peeled it back off my shoulders, and pulled the arms free, leaving me naked from the waist up.

Jen stepped back openly, staring at my naked tits, and said, "My god, they're magnificent! I know I've seen them before, but they're even better looking up close!"

She reached out and started to caress them again, then bent down to suck on my nipples, lightly biting them and pinching and pulling on them with her fingers. I was gushing from my cunt by now when suddenly, she released them and knelt on the floor in front of me. She undid the belt on my pants, unclasped the snap, and slowly started pulling my pants down my legs, leaving my soaking-wet panties in place.

I put my hand on her shoulder for balance as she removed them and threw them aside on the floor. Jen reached up and slowly slid my black thong panties down, exposing my red-haired cunt. I was completely naked and at her disposal now, and I couldn't wait for what would come next.

No sooner had I stepped out of my thong; than I felt Jen's warm breath gently blowing across my now very wet cunt lips. A pleasurable moan had barely escaped my mouth when Jen buried her face in my wet cunt. Reaching up, she pulled my lips apart with her fingers to get better access to my clit.

Eager for her to explore my intimate region thoroughly, I instinctively spread my legs apart. She began to lick up and down my wet slit, then sucked my clit into her mouth and bit down on it, lightly sending pre-orgasmic spasms through my entire body. I knew if she kept on doing what she was, I was going to cum in her mouth, standing up.

Keeping my clit firmly in her mouth, she released my cuntlips and moved her hands up to my tits, and started pulling and pinching them, which I love. I was probably about 10 seconds away from an epic orgasm when she removed her face from my crotch and her hands from my tits.

"Not yet, you beautiful creature!" she said, standing up, her mouth coated in my cunt juices.

I knew what she wanted, so I unbuttoned the buttons of her blouse and slowly peeled it off her shoulders and arms, exposing her tits to me for the first time. I was instantly in love with them. They were firm and high on her chest, but what really turned me on was her big aureoles and erect nipples that were probably close to an inch long. They easily were the longest nipples I have ever seen on a woman. They almost looked like small penises protruding from her tits.

"Oh, Jen, your tits are unbelievably beautiful. Your nipples are perfect," I said to her.

We started kissing again, and I played with these great tits before leaning down and sucking one of them into my mouth, lightly biting it. They seemed to grow even longer as I sucked them. Jen was like me and had incredibly sensitive nipples, and she moaned loudly as I bit and stretched them with my teeth.

Imitating what Jen had done to me, I slowly removed her pants and panties. She also had a sexy black thong on, and as I slipped them down her legs, I exposed her thick black bush for the first time. Jen's bright pink cunt lips and extraordinarily large clit poked sexily from behind the matted wet pubic hair. I could see she was wet, very wet like me, and I couldn't help but feel like I was starting to fall in love with this woman.

I couldn't wait to pleasure her as she did to me. Reaching up pulled her cuntlips apart, wrapping my mouth around her large clit. I alternated licking up and down her slit and sucking on her clit, which resembled a tiny penis. Jen's clit was bigger than any woman's I have had the pleasure of being with. And, like mine, it was super sensitive. Her legs shaking, and her body twitched every time I sucked it into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue. I could sense that Jen was extremely close to an orgasm.

We were both too hot for any further foreplay, I stood up, and we both flopped down onto the bed, kissing and fondling each other. Jen sat up and turned around. Kneeling over my face, she slowly lowered her cunt to my mouth. At the same time, she lent down and buried her face in my soaking wet ginger minge.

I wanted every part of this gorgeous woman's pussy, so I eagerly rubbed my face all over her cunt. The more I licked and sucked on that enormous clit, the wetter her cunt became. I can't begin to describe how incredible Jen tasted. But I needed more, so I shoved my tongue as far as I could into her cunt until my nose was pushing hard into her thick bush. Lapping at her juices, I turned my attention back to that incredible clit, sucking on it as hard as I could. Then I reached under her and pushed three fingers deep into her sopping cunt.

Jen was doing much the same to me, and we quickly brought each other to the edge of orgasm. Jen came first, I felt a squirt of warm juices hit my mouth and chin as she came hard. Jen's whole body bucked and buckled as the orgasm consumed her. I kept her constantly on edge, flicking her lips and clit with my tongue, but slowly her orgasmic convulsions eased.

Post orgasm, Jen renewed her assault on my clit and cunt by shoving three fingers deep into me and one in my arse. Anal play is my kryptonite, and I came hard all over her face. She didn't stop and continued pumping her fingers into my cunt and arsehole. One orgasm rolled into another and another until I was almost delirious with pleasure. Altogether, I must have cum five times before it got too sensitive and she stopped leaving me exhausted as she lay beside me and we cuddled together.

Wow, this was great, and I looked over at the clock on her nightstand, and it was only 2:00 pm. We still had a couple of more hours to enjoy each other. After our first round of incredible orgasms, we lay side by side and lazily caressed each other for the next half-hour. It felt so good to feel the soft skin of another woman against mine, so different from the harsh feel of a man next to me.

We kissed a lot. Not only on the mouth but all over each other's bodies. I loved the feeling of her soft tits against my slightly larger ones as our nipples grazed against each other. Her hands caressed my ass and occasionally brushed my cunt lips as I did the same to her.

I was in heaven touching this beautiful sexy woman who was so responsive to my touch. I could do this forever, I thought to myself. All this touching and kissing got the both of us ready for more. Jen rolled over, opened the nightstand beside the bed, and pulled out a huge, curved, double-headed black dildo. I audibly gasped when I saw the size of it. It had to be about four inches thick and probably twenty inches long from tip to tip.

Jen sensed my anticipation and said, "How would you like for me to fuck you with this and you fuck me back at the same time?"

I lustily replied, "That sounds heavenly!"

As if I wasn't wet enough already, just the thought of being stuffed with the big rubber cock while it was filling Jen's cunt made my cunt even more soaked. She reached into the nightstand again, brought out a tube of KY jelly, and spread it over both heads.

Like a submissive slut, I rolled over onto my back. Jen put one of her pillows under my ass, and I spread my legs wide. Jen pushed the head of this giant black monster into my cunt. I groaned loudly as the big head parted my cunt lips. Jen knelt between my legs and kissed me before working her mouth down my body. She sucked on my rock-hard nipples as she rubbed the other head of the dildo up and down her wet cunt-lips.

I helped by holding the fake cock as she pushed herself onto it. I loved how it slowly entered her, spreading her cuntlips apart and pressing against her large clit. With the head at both ends now stretching our cunts open, we worked together to go deeper and deeper into the both of us. We both moaned loudly with the pleasure of being impaled on this massive rubber cock.

Jen started pushing it in a little more until she buried it completely inside us, our cunt lips almost touching. I must admit it was a little painful having my cunt stretched wide like never before, but I always enjoy a little pain with pleasure. I raised my head up and saw that there was just a little bit of black showing between our red and black-haired cunts, and I felt fuller than I had ever been before.

Jen reached down and played with my super-sensitive tits, she pulled and pinched my nips, and I reached up and reciprocated playing with hers. I unconsciously pushed my hips up at her as she started to move up and down on me, beginning to fuck me. I could see a few inches of the dildo as she moved her hips back, then slowly at first plunging down on it shoving it inside both of us as she did.

She was teasing me, and I resisted the temptation to go faster and bring us to another orgasm. After a few minutes of this, she moved one of her hands from my tit and began to rub my hard clit with her thumb sending delicious shivers of pleasure throughout my body and bringing me closer and closer to another orgasm.

By this time, I was out of my head, delirious with lust. I started moaning, almost screaming at Jen, "Fuck me, fuck. I harder!! I need to cum so badly!"

She then started to ram her body down on me as I raised my hips driving it as far in as possible into both of our cunts. Even though it was cool in her room, we were both sweating profusely. Finally, I could feel my orgasm coming, and she rubbed my clit faster and faster and fucked me as fast as she could. I came with the force of a nuclear explosion and kept cumming and cumming and cumming.

After what seemed to be five minutes of continuous orgasms, my head fell back on the pillow, and I must have passed out. Jen said I was out for a good minute or two before waking up again. I was thinking to myself that this was definitely one of the best orgasms I've ever had.

As my head cleared, Jen said to me, "I've only cum once. Let's switch positions, and you can fuck me now."

I can remember the muscles in my legs and stomach were sore as I sat up and kneeled between her legs. We mutually inserted the big dildo inside of us again. It was much easier to accommodate the monster dildo now it had stretched me out so much. In no time, Jen was moaning for me to fuck her fast and hard, so I started to fuck her with a fury. It wasn't but a minute or so before Jen came, bucking all over the bed with the intensity of her orgasm. It was hard to follow her as she bucked her all over the bed, but I managed to keep it inside of us both, and she came four or five times before collapsing back on one of the pillows.

"My god Sue, that was sooo intense, I thought I was never going to stop cumming!"

I laid back beside her, and we enjoyed a long sensuous kiss and caressed each other until the glow inside us faded. We enjoyed another slow orgasm together, fingering each other's cunts while rubbing our clits. By that time, it was 3:30 pm, and we decided to take a quick shower together and then get dressed for me to leave before her kids came home.

As we showered, we couldn't keep our hands off each other again. I really loved soaping up her tits and making sure that her cunt was clean. Jen did the same to me, but by this time, we were too worn out to have any more orgasms. We dressed, went back into the living room, and said our goodbyes, promising that this wouldn't be the last time we saw each other. We kissed again passionately, and I left to go home.

Walking to the car, I couldn't believe how sore my legs and stomach muscles were from the many huge orgasms I had in the past three hours. I lost count of them somewhere in the fifteen to twenty range. But it didn't stop me from fucking my husband several times again that night after he came home from work while I described to him in detail what Jen and I had gotten up to that day. He is anxiously hoping that the lovely Jen will get together with us someday so he can enjoy her as much as I did, and so am I.