Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Sally was just 16 and a senior in high school when Carl meet her on a blind date. Carl was 24. His buddy said he was dating a high school girl and she had a girlfriend who needed a date. It was a match right off. Sally saw Carl as a mature 6' good looking man, not like the immature school boys she had been dating. Carl saw her as a 5'8" nicely built school girl who looked hot and probably a virgin. After returning from another town to dance Sally was pressing her self against him in the back seat and breathing hard. She had decided to loose her virginity to this cool guy as she tongue fucked his mouth. The problem was she had to be home by midnight because of school. He asked if she would like to go out again and she said she would love to. After all, this was 1955 and sex wasn't as easy as in later years. On their second date they went to a drive in movie alone. She was passionate and he sucked her smallish tits that she presented to him and finger fucked her very wet cunt as she played with his hard cock and she had several orgasms. She said she had a treat for him and sucked his cock. He told her he was about to cum and she sucked faster and he came hard and strong. She sucked until she choked and had to pull off and his cum shot up and got on her face and hair. On the third date they were parked on a dark gravel road and she got so hot playing with his hard cock that she straddled him, pulled her pantie aside and lowered her virgin cunt on his cock all the way. She had a powerful orgasm and actually passed out of a moment. They were addicted to fucking everywhere and anywhere. In the back seat while his buddy was driving, In her parents bed while they were away where they lost the rubber after they fucked and never knew if her parents found it. Another time she came home with her dress on inside out and her mother about shit. In the heat of passion she said they could really have fun if they had their own place. Shortly after that they were married. That was 20 years ago. Sally was now a good looking 36 year old and Carl was 44 and still a runner and fit. Their marriage was still good but they both missed the sexual energy and passion from years past. Sleeping nude didn't seem to help much. They both had secret thoughts of an open marriage where they had the love and security of their marriage plus the excitement of new lovers. Sally was taking private pilots lessons from Chris, an instructor who was a hot well built 20 something and she started fantasizing about him. Carl noticed she wore a short skirt and low cut blouse with no bra when she left for a lesson. Her tits were small but looked so nice bare in her white blouse. He had a huge fantasize of her getting some strange cock but was afraid to bring it up. She thought she was ready for more cock but was also afraid to bring it up. After all, they had been faithful in their marriage. When her instructor had her put under a hood to practice instrument flying she peeked out of the side and caught him checking out her long bare legs and bra less tits. When she had gotten in the plane she teased him by letting her already short skirt pull up showing her thighs. She realized she really needed his cock. Her cunt told her so by swelling and getting so very wet. One night after she got in bed she said she was scheduled for a cross country flight with her instructor Chris as she rubbed Carl's bare ass and pulled his nude body close. He took a chance, gave her hard nipple a kiss and whispered that if she wore her short skirt a little higher and went bra less again with her hormone charged young instructor he might want to stay overnight some where. She reached for his cock and said, "If that hard cock of yours is giving me permission I just might." "If your wet cunt wants to stray from home my love that would be fucking hot. Just be sure to tell me all about it. Shit baby, I love your horny mind" Carl said as he mounted her with his wild cock. She had three orgasms before he came in her and another when he ate her cum filled cunt. She told him she loved his naughty mind and this could be fun for them to explore. She did say though that she loved only him and their marriage and this would add a spark to their sex life. Her thought was that she didn't want him to be left out. For instance, one of her friends that they parted with wasn't satisfied or happy with her sex life. One night when her friend Patty had a few too many drinks she complained that her husband Peter was a drunk, didn't pay attention to her and she hadn't had sex in ten years and she was unhappy. Patty was 48 and still needed sex to feel satisfied and young. She said they were having a party the same weekend of her cross country flight and he should check her out. With that Carl fucked her hard and she had an orgasm thinking of her husband fucking her friend. As Sally was bent over the sink applying make up ready to go to the airport Carl came up behind her and started rubbing his hard cock head up the back of her bare leg. He raised her skirt a little and saw that she wasn't wearing panties. His cock slid right into her wet cunt. He said he hoped his wasn't the only cock that was going to fuck her. She replied that she would try to bring home a cunt full of Chris' cum for him. Her last words were for him to go to the party to see if he could help her friend Patty's horny cunt. As she got in her car she gave him a shot of her bare cunt and laughed. Carl was so horny wondering about his wife and her instructor Chris that he had a few drinks and almost forgot about the party at Patty and Peters. By the time he arrived liquor was flowing and the music was loud. Peter answered the door and gave Carl a big hug, squeezed his ass and said he was glad he could make it. Peter said they should get together sometime, have drinks and talk. Carl thought Peter was drunk but said he would like that a lot. Carl wondered if Peter was turned onto him and Carl realized that he liked that possibility. Peter reminded him of a friend who had showed him how to jack off a long time ago. Actually he had better orgasms with him than most women he had fucked. He still jacked off thinking of him. It was crowded and it was obvious that Patty was drunk. She was teasing Peter who was sitting down and embarrassed about her. She was giving him a not so private dance like a stripper would. She wore baggy white knee high pants and it was obvious that she didn't wear panties as she gyrated around him. Later he was in the kitchen making another drink and Patty sort of stumbled in, flushed and wasted. She put her arm around him and slurred, "Hey Carl, how is Sally getting along flying? You better watch her. She has been telling me about her hot young instructor." "Yeah, she told me that he has been checking her out. I told her to have fun. What a compliment for a 20 something young stud to be turned onto my 36 year old wife" Carl said. Patty said she wished Peter thought like that. Later the party was ending. Peter had gotten pissed off at Patty and stomped off to bed and everyone but Carl had left. Patty gave him a slap on the butt and told him she had run out of cigarettes and she needed a ride to the store. She knew of one that was still open at 2 am. As soon as he helped her into his truck she slid right over against him. Carl put his arm around her shoulder and off they went. Carl parked in a dark corner of the store's parking lot. Patty got out, went in the store and came out with her cigarettes. She got in the truck, leaned back on the door and put her legs in his lap. She looked at him as she lit up and inhaled deeply. Her baggy white pants came to just below her knees and he started rubbing up her smooth leg as she smoked. She just kept looking at him until his hand got up to her thigh and then felt her pubic hair. He said he liked what he felt. She spread her legs slightly and said drunkenly, "Your hand feels good Carl. I wish Peter paid as much attention to me as he does to his guy friends. It isn't unusual for me to wake up after a drinking party and find him under the covers in the guest room with one of his guy "friends." He says his friend got too drunk to go home and he let him stay here with him. I say Bull Shit. I think they were nude under the sheets. Did you know he hasn't fucked me for years? I sometimes wonder if he is queer. It would serve him right if I went home and got in bed with a cunt full of cum. Do you think I'm sexy Carl? You can fuck me right here if you want to." Before he could answer his cell phone rang. It was Sally, he held it so Patty could hear, "Hey baby, I will be gone for a few more days. We are partying with Chris' cool friends. I am a little drunk and having so much fun. Got to run now, the boys need me in the hot tub. Bye bye." Carl told her she was fucking hot, sexy and his cock was hard for her neglected cunt. And, since his wife was getting group fucked for a few days he was all hers. He said since Peter brought guys home it would be cool for her to bring him home. She flung her arms around him, grabbed his rock hard cock in his pants and kissed him and tongue fucked his mouth. She had him park in the garage and put the door down. She undressed and wiggled her tits and ass at him, cunt swollen and wet. She got a beer out of the frig in the garage and downed it while she watched his rigid cock spring out, twitch and drip as he undressed. She was so excited and horny looking at his cock that she drained another beer. They tip toed naked through the house and she took him to the guest room where Peter brought his "friends." She got in bed and spread her legs, her hairy cunt on fire with lust. Her mouth and eyes opened in sexual bliss as Carl drove his large cock deep in her cunt. He pounded one orgasm after another from her and then blew his huge cum load deep in her and they went to sleep. He woke in a fog. He opened his eyes and Patty's hanging tits were in his face as she rode his rigid erection. She was frantic as her cunt swallowed his cock. They both came and she collapsed on his chest, cunt leaking his cum. She whispered in his ear that she wanted more cock but he had better leave before her husband discovered them in bed together. He slipped out safely and made it home still so horny he could explode. The phone rang later that evening and it was Peter. Peter said Patty got a call about a family emergency in another city and would be gone for several days. Peter said he had a few drinks and had been thinking about Carl. He said he felt they had a connection and wondered if he would like to come over since both of their wives were out of town. Carl said he would really like that and to have the drinks ready. As soon as Carl rang the door bell Peter opened it dressed in just a short robe barely covering his erection. He hugged Carl drunkenly and took his hand and squeezed it said he was so glad he had come over. He led him to the wet bar in his "Man Cave." He poured them both large drinks and they downed them. He hugged Carl again and his cock head slipped out of his robe that was tied loosely in front. He slurred, "Again my friend, thank you for coming over. I'm a little fucked up but I'm ok now that you are here. Let's sit on the couch and talk. But first, so you will be more comfortable there is another nice robe in the bathroom. Carl couldn't help but notice a large flat screen tv tuned to a porn channel and he knew right away that the drunk faggot was going to try to seduce him. Carl's cock started to leak pre cum with anticipation. Carl had brought his over night bag with him that he took into the bathroom. He had a secret that no one knew about. He was a closet cross dressing want-a-be queer. When his wife was out he would dress in his slut clothes and jack off looking in the mirror. As he frantically jacked he would call himself Carla. He would talk to himself and say, for instance, "Carla, you are a hot slut with a cock." He would drive around late at night but was afraid of actually going to a porn store or gay bar dressed up like Carla. Carl was drunk and wildly horny as he undressed and pulled his long black stockings over his shaved legs, black garter belt, black wig and stiletto healed black shoes. No panties. He wanted Peter to see his whole unrestrained rock hard cock. He put on the short robe, entered the Man Cave and danced around in front of Peter. Peter's eyes bugged out and his hand was under his robe jacking. Carl twirled close to Peter and opened his robe, "Peter darling, you make me feel so pretty and hot, I dressed up just for you. I think I love you more than Patty does and I'll bet I fuck better too. Baby, I'm Carla, your own slutty girl friend." With that Carla stood close to Peter, leaned back with her hands on her hips, spread her stockinged legs and started obscenely making fucking motions with her hips, hard cock bubbling pre cum right in his face. Peter grabbed Carl's bare ass and pulled her large cock into his mouth and started sucking. Carla said, "Oh, suck me you big strong horny man. You make me feel like a slutty whore." Carla came so hard that Peter had to pull off and cum blasted his face and hair. Since he was too drunk to get up Carla turned around and backed up to him. Leaned over and spread her shit hole and sat on Peter's cock burying it in her shit canal and was rewarded with squirt after squirt of warm cum. Carla helped Peter into bed. As they lay kissing Carla said she secretly loved Peter and would do anything for him. Peter said Patty was a bitch and wished he and Carla were married. Carla grabbed his slimy ass fucking cock and she would even fuck his friends if her wanted her too, like a good wife should. They drank more, Peter made phone calls and Carla vaguely remembered men clapping as she danced around in her Carla outfit giving blow jobs and being bent over getting her ass fucked. Carla woke next to Peter hung over belching cum and booze and her sore ass was leaking cum. Peter told Carla that in the middle of the party Patty had blundered in unexpectedly and was horrified watching the gay fucking and seeing her lover Carl involved. She left screaming that her attorney would serve him divorce papers. Carla sucked her lover off again before she had to leave. Sally was coming home. Peter was crying because Carla was leaving. Carla said she loved him and would call later. It was dark when Carl/Carla left Peters so she drove home drunk and practically naked and it made into the garage ok. She staggered into the kitchen and decided she needed another drink before changing for Sallys arrival. She was so fucking horny to see Sally again that her cock was rock hard. She sat on the bed to take her stiletto heels and fell backwards on the bed passed out, hard cock sticking straight up. Much later she heard something and slurred, "Is that you Peter? Baby, suck your Carla off again, you make me feel like such a slut." Disaster, he heard his real wife Sally laugh and he still had his Carla outfit on. Oh shit he though, this is not good. He felt her put his stockinged legs up and something big slide into his cum filled well fucked shit hole. He opened his eyes and saw his naked wife, butch hair cut, a marijuana cigarette hanging out of her mouth fucking him with a big black strap on cock. She slid the black cock out, took it off and sucked it. She mounted his cock and said he looked like a hot fucking slut and she liked it. She told him her story as she slowly rode him and smoked, drunk and stoned. She said Chris was cute and had a nice cock. She let him fuck her as soon as they landed. He came too quick and she was horny out of her mind. He took her to a big party one of his friends was throwing. As soon as they entered someone put a drink in one had and a marijuana cigarette in the other. Not only was she horny but soon drunk, stoned and nude. Chris disappeared and she found herself in a huge hot tub with a lot of young guys, all nude, stoned and hard. The next thing she remembered was being fucked by one guy after another and sucking others off. All this cock and she still hadn't been brought to an orgasm and needed to get off badly. Sally continued that she was sitting alone fingering her cum filled cunt and a nude woman about her age sat down next to her. The woman said, "The boys are fun and can fuck all night and have a lot of cum but they are just boys and don't know how to really satisfy a woman like a woman does. Follow me." Sally said she followed her into a room that the woman said was just for girls. She saw a naked woman being fucked by a big black strap on cock by another woman. Before she knew it she was laying down with her legs spread and getting eaten out to a huge orgasm by the woman who had brought her to the room. The rest of the evening was a drunken haze of lesbian necking and fucking and powerful orgasms. She even got her own black strap on cock. Sally finished by saying, "So Carl, my slightly gay cock loving husband, your slightly lesbian cunt loving wife loves you. Lets get a large bed so we can watch each other fuck our gay and lesbian friends and then fuck each other. What a perfect marriage.