Opening the Marriage

Opening the Marriage

by Epic Sex Stories

Like most single moms, I would do anything to
support my kids. As a Vegas stripper, I have. I put myself on my
book covers to remind me what inspired that epic sex story. You
wouldn't believe half of the shit that I've seen or done. To find
out, read my books and check out my 400 sexy photos on Flickr.com
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Copyright © 2011 by Epic Sex Stories

Published by Smashwords for Epic Sex
Stories

This story is fiction. Any resemblance to
actual people, places, or events is coincidental. All rights are
reserved. Except for book reviews, no more than four paragraphs can
be reproduced without written permission from the author.

EXCERPTS:

My husband Jack once joked that fucking is
what guys do when women are making love to them.

"There are three kinds of women: those who
don't enjoy giving oral sex, and therefore do it as little as
possible; those who do it to please or reward their man, who do it
when horny; and, three, that rare woman who just loves to suck
cock. The punch line? If you ever find a girl in Category 3,
fucking marry her!"

"Will you fuck me up the ass?" I begged
Rodney. I felt like such a bully, making that poor fucking
linebacker tackle my tight end. "Please punish me," I pleaded.
"I've been a bad girl, and I want to get worse. I need it to hurt.
The more it hurts, the less guilty I'll feel." Which turned out to
be totally untrue. "Your punishment will be my pleasure." When I
watched the video later, it looked like a baseball bat stabbing two
cantaloupes.

I felt a nimble tongue replace the giant
cock. With a start I realized that Cindy was licking Rodney's spunk
out of my asshole, and I fucking loved it. "I want a bunch of guys
to cum inside you so that I can suck their juice out." "I sure hope
you're talking to Cindy," Rodney joked. Cindy paused from eating me
out to say, "You mind reader."

My body floated towards her and I found
myself cleaning the cum on her face with my tongue to the roar of
the crowd. A hard dick searched for a hole, then entered the wrong
one. I was about to break off with Cindy to correct the dummy, but
I immediately loved how he filled my chute. I was glad Cindy had me
wear my super-high heels to make the angles possible -- I was bent
over at the waist like someone knocked over the letter "L." My tiny
booty soaked up the penis and begged for more.

"Harder!" someone yelled angrily, before I
realized it was me. I French-kissed Cindy's cum-filled mouth to
distract me for my embarrassing display of horniness. The guy
fucking my ass may be mute, but not deaf, as he pounded me harder
and faster.

Cindy's hands pulled my pussy closer and her
tongue must have a Taser attached, the way it electrified me. I
came the moment her tongue entered me and my scream scared the men
surrounding us. My batteries recharged, I dove into her wet pussy
and lapped it up like a kitty. I came up for air just to show the
guys all their cum on my face.

"You can't be first, but you can be next," I
told him. I dropped to my knees and lowered his pants. What I found
scared the hell out of me. Me! The monster in my throat felt at
least 11 inches. Oh, lordy, I was going to ride this into the
sunset. My pussy got so wet I thought I sat on a bidet.

"Will you please stop so I can talk to my
wife?" "Just a minute. I'm about to cum in her mouth."