i saw the blood moon the other night, gonna go looking again tonight for full moon.

2:45 am Mina and I had played this game before. We had never left with another woman, though. Tracy closed and locked the bar's doors Mina and I sat at the far end of the room. Mina was intrigued. So was I. The conversation had been entertaining and it was also laced with innuendo. And Tracy was a stunning young woman. Tracy went behind the bar and brought us new drinks. She came around and joined us at our stools on the patrons' side of the bar. I was in the middle. “I have to ask you this. I'm sorry if I'm reading this wrong, but...” Mina knew. So did I Tracy took a breath and finished her thought. “You two have been intimate, haven't you.” Mina waited for me to answer. I took a long sip off of my pint. “Yes.” Tracy wiggled in her seat. “My brother and I played doctor once. We were so young. And he didn't know what was going on.” Tracy took a drink and continued. “Is it great?” She gestured to me but looked to Mina. “I mean, he's gorgeous, but does the taboo-aspect add to it?” Mina answered. “It's us. Together. We have a real chemistry. The sibling thing is an afterthought.” Tracy kept up the conversation while circling in on a possible later night for all of us. When Tracy went to the restroom Mina asked me what I thought. “If you want to, I don't mind.” “Only if you want to.” “Yes. I do. I want her to watch us.” “What if she wants more than that.” Mina did not answer with the confident affect I had become accustomed to. “That's okay too.” We went back to my house. We did not waste time. I kissed Mina. Tracy sat close. Then we all traded each other off, kissing and caressing. Things were heating up. Clothes were disappearing. We went to my bedroom. “I have him first.”, Mina announced. I shed my clothes and got on to the bed. Mina mounted me and, with impatience, planted my bulbous head to her entrance. She pushed down as I pushed up. Her back arched and her head fell back. Tracy was standing, leaning against my bureau. She watched us intently. She rubbed her clitoris. As she watched Mina and me become immersed, her legs spread and she began to gently finger her pussy . After ten minutes of riding, Mina collapsed on top of me. She knew I was still ready. With her head turned in Tracy's direction, she said “Fuck her, Mike.” Then she turned to me, leaned in to my ear and whispered, “Fuck her hard, Mike.” Tracy was already standing by the bed. I gave her room. She knelt on the bed and I immediately turned her and had her hold on to the headboard. I mounted her doggie-style. I played my cock along he slit to check her readiness. She was more than ready. I pushed myself into her narrow vagina. She shrieked. Mina lay back with arm behind her head. Watching us. And smiling. Tracy came apart at the seams. She screamed and tore through lists of expletives. She was climaxing in seconds. I continued full, hard thrusts. All the way inside of her. Almost exiting, only to re-pierce her respite. Her arms held on taught to the headboard. Her head popped up in ecstasy and dropped back down in submission. Up and down. Her euphemisms were bouncing off the walls I could tell from her words and actions that this was 'new' sex to her. We were shattering all of her preconceived notions of orgasms, of desire, of all of nature. I was murdering the memories of any of the men she had had before me. I looked over and Mina's face was now blank. She wasn't smiling. I continued my hard work as I looked into Mina's eyes. She shook her head. I nodded. I finished fucking Tracy with a final five minute flurry that brought her to her limits. Her hands fell from the headboard and she spilled half off the bed. I caught her and put her head to a pillow. I lay between them, my face turned to Mina. She whispered to me, “Not again.” I nodded. Tracy was hinting that she wanted to stay for another round. Mina insisted that we had to be up early. Tracy left. Mina and I made love for more than an hour. We hardly said a word. The next morning... Before I even filled my first coffee Mina said, “I can't have another session like that. That girl was falling in love with you. I could tell. I can't have that.” I sat. She knew I agreed with her. My only true love would be my sister. The beautiful woman who sat directly across the table. lloydharborcrowd@outlook.com

2:45 am Mina and I had played this game before. We had never left with another woman, though. Tracy...

have spent years wishing that just one person would be interested in me and now that I have several people interested in me, I am leading them all on because it feels good. I hate myself.

have spent years wishing that just one person would be interested in me and now that I have several...

I'm married to "Janet", a 35 year old Filipina, for 14 years. We have three kids. I'm white, 51, and she's 35.She's very attractive. She gives massages to friends and family fairy often and is so good at it that she makes enough to use for food shopping, etc. without having to work 40 hours a week. She almost always does them in our house, using our guest room for it, sometimes on vacation for relatives we're visiting and nothing weird has ever happened until last weekend. I worked on Saturday and came home early to find her 29 year old cousin, "Annette", in our backyard watching her two kids and our three kids, all are under 12, in our pool. I asked her where "Janet" was and she replied that she was giving her 33 year old husband, "Brian", a massage. She offered me some food and I told her thanks and that I'd eat after saying hello to them. I didn't realize at the time but "Annette" really wanted me to stay outside and eat. I walked down the hall to our guest room, heard music and saw the room was lit by candles, and that the door was slightly open. I started to open it and, without either noticing me at all, saw "Janet" standing to the side of "Brian" as he laid on her massage mat on the bed on his back. She was topless and in her thong underwear and facing towards me. They were engaged in a conversation and "Janet" had been giggling. She was masturbating "Brian" with her right hand and rubbing oil on his chest with her left. I could see a few things right off the bat: 1) "Brian" also had his right hand on my wife's ass tugging at her thong. 2)"Brian" was fondling Janet's tits with his other hand at that moment. 3) "Brian" had a penis like an elephant trunk.It must've been at least 10 inches long and very thick. Then,as my wife was stroking Brian's penis, she looked at him and said "You like?" and he nodded his head. I watched "Janet" lean over and begin performing oral sex on him. Brian then strokes her hair, brushing it away from her face, and I swear he clearly whispered something about "fucking you real good today" and "Janet" going "Ummmm hmmm" with his cock in her mouth. "Janet" took her mouth off his cock for a moment and kissed him on his lips. I swear I heard it. I swear I saw it. I'm positive. Then "Janet" went back to work on Brian's cock and he pulled her thong underwear down. He was caressing her ass and then I swear I saw his hand go between her thighs. Then I clearly heard him say "I wanna see that face while you suck my cock" and he brushed her hair away. I was in such stunned disbelief that I walked out and back to the pool area. I sat down and "Annette" began talking to me but all I could do was respond with head movements or one word answers. She must've known I was rattled. "Brian" and "Janet" have always gotten along well but I never suspected a thing. About 30 minutes later "Janet" and "Brian" came out to the pool area. "Oh hi!" she said and kissed my cheek and began asking me about my day. "Brian" sat down and said "Awesome massage Janet! Thanks!" and began eating. I noticed that "Janet" didn't have her wedding ring on. "Brian" had his on. After they left I confronted "Janet" about it and told her exactly what I saw. Her response was that she "wasn't having sex" with "Brian". She was just doing that to relieve his stress because "Annette" asked her to and was paying her. I was dumbfounded and asked what the hell she was talking about. Janet replied that "Annette" has some sort of vaginal pain issue and sex is extremely painful for her. She hates having sex apparently.Her and "Brian" have been married seven years and he's been getting very frustrated with lack of sex with her. She's worried he'll leave her. Janet says that they both massaged "Brian" one day and she taught "Annette" how to give him a blowjob but "Brian" thinks she's awful at it and prefers "Janet" to give them to him."Janet" told me "Annette don't like to do that for him". My wife claims that "Annette" gives her $50 a week for two massages/blowjobs for her husband. I asked her "Don't you consider that adultery?!?!/!" and "Janet" replied "No, because we're not having sex." and I'm like "A blowjob is sex!!!" and she says over and over "It's not". I asked her if she'd ever had sex with "Brian" and she said no but I informed her that he looked pretty comfortable grabhandling her ass in there and she said "Oh, he just likes to look at that and touch it, we never had sex" and I'm finding it very difficult to believe her. So I went to "Annette" one day and told her that our spouses were having an affair and she breaks down and tells me exactly what my wife told me. She said she was afraid he was going to leave her and it was her idea. When I asked her why she thought "Janet" would do it she said because "She used to do that all the time in Manila" before she came here. My wife was a blowjob girl in a dance hall she tells me. Then she says it's ok with her if he's having sex with "Janet" as long as her & "Brian" stay married. "I don't wanna know what they're doing in there as long as he's happy and still loves me!" she says to me as she is crying. I'm in total shock over this and I'm pretty damned sure "Janet", my wife, is fucking him and I'm the only one angry about it or ashamed.

I'm married to "Janet", a 35 year old Filipina, for 14 years. We have three kids. I'm white, 51, and...