BRENDA1.TXT
Brenda goes to the Bahamas
The D Man
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This is a true story that happened to my wife before we were married, but after
we were engaged. I found out about it about six months after we were married,
when by chance I came across her diary. At the time this took place, my wife
Brenda was 26.
Brenda was going to school to become a Travel Agent and at the end of the
school year, a trip was arranged that was part class trip and partly to show
the students what to look for when they went somewhere so they could "Sell it"
to their clients. Free promotional trips for Travel Agents are very common and
after we were married we took advantage of them to go places we would not have
otherwise. Back to the story. Brenda's class consisted of about 15 women
ranging in age from 18 to 30.
They flew out of Philadelphia on Friday morning and returned Sunday evening.
There were a number of activities planned for them into the early evening of
each day, but for the most part the nights were theirs. There would be a couple
of activities planned for a time slot with part of the class going to each. The
activity planned for Saturday morning that Brenda signed up for was sailing.
Brenda and four other girls were picked up at the hotel by Ken and Jack, who
operated the boat. Brenda did not mention Jack in her diary, but described Ken
as about 6ft 150lbs and 22yrs. Her diary only said that the sailing trip was
interesting and she had a goodtime. She also wrote that Ken was picking her up
at the hotel and taking her to dinner.
I was suprised she would agree to go out to dinner with a complete stranger. I
was further surprised when I read the next page. The diary said: I had a nice
evening with Ken. We ended up back at his parents place and I spent the
night. In the morning we woke early and had sex again. Ken came inside me
after he promised not to. I was really pissed at him. While I took a quick
shower Ken called me a taxi. As I was going back to Ken's room, his father saw
me. I had a towel around me, but I was so embarrassed. His mother started
yelling at Ken and calling me names. I couldn't wait to get out of there. I
didn't even say good buy to him. I can't believe he came in me. Then when I
got back to the hotel a couple of the girls looked at me funny. I guess my
roommate, Kathy let them know I didn't come back to the hotel last night. God
I hope Ken didn't get me pregnant.
I never mentioned that I saw her diary and of course never let on that I knew
about her one-nighter in the Bahamas.
The D Man
BRENDA2.TXT
Brenda meets Don
The D Man
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Brenda and I have been married for over ten years now and at 37 and after three
kids, she feels she's not as attractive anymore. Brenda has 38D tits and yes
she's not what she was when I met her, but considering she has had three kids,
she is still pretty sexy to me. I think she sees a lot of younger women and
girls at work and compares herself to them instead of women her own age who
have kids. In fact none of her married friends with kids can hold a candle to
her.
Over the past few years I have given thought to taking her to a club and
letting someone hit on her, just to prove to her that she was still attractive.
However I never mentioned it because I knew she would never go along with it.
I know from her diaries, that she had some pretty wild nights before we met.
And when we were first married she did a few things, flashing from our car and
at hotels. She also danced and flirted with other guys when we went out, but
never went beyond that stage. We talked a few times about her picking a guy up
or a threesome with either a guy or girl. But it never happened and after the
kids came she says she "I'm a mother now I can't do those things."
Recently, Brenda has been much more sexual. She has kept her pussy shaved for
the past two months and the slightest bit of fondling has her pulling me into
the bedroom. This got me to thinking about the "pickup" plan again. Maybe she
would go for it, she is a "try anything once in private" person and she does
get "playfull" after a couple drinks.
I suggested Brenda find someone to watch the kids on a friday night, so we
could go out to dinner and then a club, something we haven't done in a couple
of years. She loved the idea and with a little work managed to find someone to
not only watch them, but keep them overnight.
I got home from work on Friday at 5:30 and my wife had already dropped the kids
off, showered and dressed. She wore a loose fitting black skirt that stopped
just above the knee, and a matching jacket with a modest "V" cut in the front.
Underneath she wore a blacklace bra (she refuses to leave the house without
one) with matching garter, panties and black stockings.
We drove to a fancy resturant about 45 minutes from our home. I selected it
because it had a lounge, and across the street is a Holiday Inn with what I
heard was a popular nightclub. During the drive to dinner I told her how sexy
she looked and told her we should go home and play since the kids were gone.
She said there will be time for that latter. I kept up the complimentary talk
while rubbing her legs and raising her skirt until I could see her panties. I
rubbed her pussy and asked her to remove her panties but she said no. After a
couple more minutes of playing with her pussy I asked her again to remove them,
this time she said yes after we get to the restaurant.
We went to lounge for drinks while waiting for our table. If a women came into
the lounge I would comment that my wife was more beautiful and compare their
legs or whatever as an example. Brenda started saying that the women were more
attractive than her which was not true but just what I wanted her to say.
Finally we were seated and ordered dinner. Brenda excused herself and went to
the ladies room. When she returned I asked her if she remembered to do
something, she looked around and then open her purse enough for me to see her
panties. During dinner I kept the conversation on my wife's feelings that she
not attractive. After dinner we went into the lounge for another drink. By this
time my wife had consumed about 5 rum and cokes, which is about 2 above her
limit, and was getting very playful and suggestive in what she was going to do
when we got home. I decieded now was the time to put the last part of my plan
in to action. I pointed out a couple of guys at the bar and told her they
couldn't take their eyes off her. She said I was dreaming. I told her I'd make
her a deal, we would go to the club in the Holiday Inn, she would enter by
herself and sit at the bar, and see if anyone approched her. I would sit near
the restrooms. We also decieded she could call it off and stop at anytime. I
went into the club first while she checked her makeup and fiddled around in the
car for a couple minutes.
I ordered a drink and found a place to stand not far from the restrooms. It was
about 10:30 and they had a nice crowd already, just enough people that I could
get lost in but still see her. I was inside about 10 minutes and beginng to
think Brenda changed her mind when she walked in and took a seat at the bar.
She ordered a drink and sat sideways on the stool so she could see the dance
floor.
The one thing I hadn't considered looked like it may happen. Brenda finished
her drink and no one had gone near her, I was pissed at myself for making her
do this because I knew she would be heartbroken, this would be her proof that
she was no longer attractive. She looked over at me, I signaled to get another
drink. She turned and ordered another, the bartender placed it down in front
of her, as she went to pay for it, a guy two stools down said something that
caused the bartender to turn his head toward the guy. The guy moved over to the
stool next to my wife and handed the bartender some money. I saw Brenda smile
and begin to talk to the guy, who's name I learned later was Don. They talked
and ordered another drink, this brought her up to 8 drinks on the night.
They finished their drinks and then Don asked her to dance. Brenda loves to
dance and after a couple drinks she likes to make alot of body contact. Luckily
the band was playing a fast song. The dance floor was crowed, but by
positioning myself on a second level, the floor of which was tabletop level
with the tables on the floor, I was able to keep her in my sights. They danced
four songs before the band took a break. Don and my wife went back to the bar
and ordered another round. They were both very annimated and did a lot of
touching of hands and arms as they spoke. Don said something to Brenda and
nodded ok, then they picked their drinks up and moved to a table adjacent to
the dance floor. I moved to another position so I could see them better. My
new position also was closer to them, but still out of their view. I had full
view of them from the table up and below the table I could see from the knees
down, but not their laps. The band came back on and Don ordered another round
before leading Brenda by the hand on to the dance floor. The first song was
another up tempo one, so there wasn't much touching but my wife was really
moving her body. The next song was a slow one. Brenda melted into Don's arms.
With one hand Don gently rubbed her back, the other rested against the small of
her back. The band continued with another slow song, and the drinks started to
show their effect on my wife. Brenda started slowly rotating her hips and Don
responded by pulling her closer to him. Don also let his hand drop from the
small of her back to the top of her ass. They continued dancing for another
song before walking back to their table hand in hand. The club by this time
(11:30) was very crowded and I was able to move to within 30 ft of them without
being noticed.
I saw my wife getting up from her seat so I made my way over to the restrooms,
Brenda walked within 5ft of me and not only didn't see me, but didn't even seem
to look for me!
Brenda was clearly feeling no pain. I moved closer to the
restrooms so she would have to see me when she came out. When my wife came out
of the ladies room, she smiled, I asked how she was, she said everything was
ok. I asked her if she wanted to leave now that I proved my point. Brenda said
no, but not to worry she was just having a little fun, she would save the real
fun for when we got home. I asked her if she would like me to join them. Brenda
said I couldn't because she told Don I was away. I reminded her she had a lot
to drink and asked if she was sure she was ok. My wife said not to worry
everything will be fine. I asked her how late she wanted to stay she said she
didn't know, maybe 1am, that would still give us time for fun when we got home
and in the morning. I told her I might step outside, I also had a few drinks
and I wanted to be sure my head was clear for the drive home.
My wife suggested we get a room at the Holiday Inn, that way I could have a few
drinks, flirt with the women, and then we could meet in the room at 1am, or if
I didn't want to do that, to go home if I liked, and she would be there around
1:15 - 1:45 for our private party. While saying this she gave me her sexy look
that I know from experience means a long fun evening. I told her I would get a
room,and call our friends who were watching the kids, to tell them we would be
staying at a hotel.
I went back to the club and saw Brenda and Don dancing to more fast songs. I
bought a drink and looked for some available women, but as they say the good
ones were all taken. So I went back to watching my wife. The band announced a
slow song before taking a break. Don held Brenda tight and put one hand on the
top of her ass like before, but didn't try to go further. And my wife was a
little less suggestive than the last slow one.
After they returned to their seats and drinks, I caught Brenda's eye and
signaled for her to meet me by the restroom. I gave her the key to the room and
told her I might be backdown, otherwise I'll see her at 1am. She went back to
Don and I got another key at the desk and went to our room. It was 12:15. I
put on the TV and strechted out on the bed. Things had worked out nicely,
Brenda found out that she was still attractive to other guys. I fell asleep
waiting for 1am.
I wokeup at 1:30 with no sign of Brenda, so I went down to the club to make
sure she was allright. The club was even busier than it was when I left. I
couldn't find them at first and was beginning to get worried when I saw them at
a table further away from the dance floor. I figured Brenda must have lost
track of the time so I was going to walk past their table so Brenda would see
me. As I got near their table, I could see Don had his right hand under the
table. I changed my course and was able to pass right behind them. Don's hand
was on her lap and her skirt had moved up just enough to show the upper portion
of her stockings but not the garter snaps or above. She also had undone one of
the buttons on her jacket and was showing some nice cleavage. I found a spot
to watch them from the upper level, which gave me a good view of the floor and
their table. As I watched, a couple of guys standing next to me were talking
about that "hot number in black." As we watched Don started rubbing her inner
thigh and her skirt was now high enough that the bare skin of her leg above the
stocking could be seen. The guys standing near me, said "he's going for it
again, he keeps trying to get his hand up her skirt but she won't let him". I
wasn't suprised she was letting Don do this, because after a couple of drinks
she gets horny and her normal conservative (in public anyway) manner
disappears. What DID suprise me knowing how horny she gets, was she wouldn't
let him go further.
Brenda said something to Don and his hand moved to her knee. Don moved his head
close to my wife's and was talking to her, Brenda's only reaction was to giggle
and smile. Then she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and shook her head no.
Don still rubbing her leg said something to her again, and this time she said
yes and they got up and headed for the door leading to the parking lot. They
were standing in front of the club talking. Don was asking Brenda if she
wanted to go to his place for a nightcap. She said no, she really just wanted
to go to her room. Don offered to walk her to the room, Brenda said he didn't
have to but when he insisted, she agreed. As they walked around to our room
Don put his arm around her and Brenda had her head on his shoulder. Brenda
wasn't very steady on her feet and Don, having realized he wasn't going to get
her in bed started boldly getting what he could. He move his hand up to her
right breast and began gently squeezing it, and rubbing his finger over the
nipple area. Brenda didn't respond she just kept waking along very slowly.
They reached an open area between two buildings. Don guided my wife into this
area and behind the steps leading to the second floor. I was curious how far
Brenda, even in her condition, would let him go. Don backed Brenda up against
the wall and started kissing her. Brenda tried to turn her head for a second
and Don started nibbling on her neck. I knew something would happen now,
because Brenda loves having this done to her. She immediately began kissing him
back. Don was sqeezing her ass and began kissing his way done to her breasts.
Brenda just had her head back enjoying what Don was doing to her. Don
unbuttoned the last two buttons on her jacket and buried his face in her
cleavage. He then unhooked her bra, pushed the cups up and began sucking her
breasts. My wife was moaning and had her eyes closed, moving her head from
side to side. As Don continued sucking her breasts his hands went back to
sqeezing her ass. Don lifted her skirt and cupped her naked ass cheeks. He
said he wanted to go to my wife's room with her. Again she refused. Don stood
up and began kissing her and continued trying to get her in bed. Don reached
between my wife's legs and got a suprise when he came in contact with her
shaved and I'm sure very wet pussy. He started rubbing her pussy and kissing
her face and neck. This put Brenda over the edge and she came with a long low
moan. While getting Brenda off, Don had taken his dick out and was now trying
to fuck my wife. Brenda grabbed his dick and forcefully said no. She then
pushed Don against the wall dropped to her knees and started giving him head.
Brenda is an excellent cocksucker. I've told her if we ever really needed money
she could make enough to support us just by giving blowjobs. Don's hips
started bucking after a couple of minutes and he came in her mouth. Brenda
wiped the remnets of his cum up with her hand and licked it off. As they both
began to put their clothes back in place, I went to our room.
I quickly put my jacket on the chair, kicked off my shoes and flopped down on
the bed with my back to the door. A couple minutes later Brenda entered the
room. I rolled over acting like I just wokeup. I said "what time is it?"
Brenda said "You know what time it is" as she headed for the dressing area and
started getting undressed. as I took my clothes off, I asked her how things
went. She said we'll talk later and began sucking my dick, Because I had been
walking around with a hardon for most of the night I came quickly. My wife
swallowed it all and kept sucking until I got hard again. Once I was up she
sat on my dick and began fucking me for all she was worth. I can't remember
her cunt ever being wetter. She fucked me. She came, I came, She came again,
then we fell asleep.
I woke up first and went to the bathroom. Brenda's clothes were on the floor,
at least her jacket and skirt were, her bra was missing. Brenda had kept the
garter and stockings on when she came to bed. I love a women in garters and
stockings, so she always leaves them on. I also noticed a couple of "spots" on
her jacket, and in the pocket Don's business card.
Driving home I asked her how her evening was she said fine, it was a turn on to
know guys would still hit on her. I pushed her for details of what she did
after I "went to the room", she said just dancing and small talk. I asked if
Don wanted more that just dancing. She said he let his hands roam a couple of
times but stopped when she told him to. I said he sounds tame for a guy buying
a girl drinks all night. Brenda said he did get a little frisky at the end of
the night. I wanted to see how much she would say so I asked her what she meant
by frisky. A couple of minutes of "what do you mean? You know what I mean."
followed and then silence.
Finally Brenda said that Don wanted to take her home and of course she refused.
Then when they were walking to our room he started kissing her. My wife
heisitated for a second then said she started kissing him back and that they
were grouping each other like "a couple of high school kids". I said "I can't
blame the guy for wanting to put his hands on you, besides you were a little
drunk". She said he did more than put his hands on me, he unbuttoned my
jacket, unhooked my bra, and put his hand between my legs. I said "well I
guess he did get a little excited". She said he asked her again to fuck, she
said no and they walked to our room. Before entering Don kissed her goodnight
and asked her out on a "date". She told him she couldn't. Don continued
kissing her and unbuttoned her jacket again. She told him to stop before
someone saw them. Don stopped, but as he removed his hands from inside her
jacket he took her bra. He told her he would like to keep it as a momento of
the evening, she said he could but he had to leave. He gave her his card and
left. We were both quiet for a few minutes then I rubbed her leg and told her
I love her and that nothing she did upset me, but that the next time we go out
she's going braless for giving away one of my favorite bras. She laughed and
said "we'll talk about it".
I told her that if I was in Don's place I would have wanted at least a blowjob.
Brenda said "What would you say if I told you I did blow him?" I said "Well
I'd say the guy at least went home with a smile on his face." My wife put her
hand on my lap and rubbed my dick through my pants, and with a sly look on her
face said "yeah, he was smiling when he left".
Watch for more stories in the Brenda Series. "Brenda goes to the Bahamas",
"Ralph", "Florida 95", and "Wedding" were recently posted, others to follow.
Comments always welcome.
Please send comments.
The D Man
BRENDA3.TXT
Brenda's Date with Don
The D Man
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In the last story in the Brenda Series, Brenda meets Don, in which my wife
found guys would still try to pick her up, she met Don. This story takes place
three weeks later in late spring 1994. As always comments are welcome.
The D Man
Things were pretty much as before my wife continued in her new found horniness,
which I was not complaining about. She continued keeping her pussy shaved and
now was going braless around the house all the time, not just when she knew she
wouldn't be going out of the house.
About 3 weeks after the nightclub, as Brenda was putting her laundry away, I
asked her when she was going to call Don and get her bra back. She laughed and
said "I have enough bras. I don't think I'll miss one, besides I'm not wearing
as many now anyway". I said it was ok with me but it was part of a bra, panty,
and garter set and then changed the subject. I wasn't going to push her to
see him, but I was curious to see what she would do. A couple of more weeks
went by with neither of us mentioning Don. I figured it must have been the
drinks that made her blow him and that she wouldn't be doing anything again.
But then Brenda called and said she had called Don and asked for her bra back
because it was part of a set. Don told her he would give it to her she she
went on a "date" with him this coming friday. My wife told him she would have
to ask me and get back to him. Brenda told him I knew everything and had no
problems with it. Don still didn't believe her, when Brenda told him she would
him she would call him right back.
When she told me Don's offer I felt just about every emotion imaginable. I
asked her I she wanted to. Brenda said "We've talked about it for years. Lets
do it before I chicken out." I said ok. Brenda said she would prefer that I
not be there, because she was a "little nervous about it to begin with and if I
was there she would, well could I just do the first one alone. I think it will
be easier. " I agreed. We both agreed it should be at our house. Brenda
would make the date for 8:30,after the kids were in bed, and tell Don that I
was going out with the guys and would be back around midnight.
Friday,I came home from work ate, showered, got an incredible blowjob,
dressed and headed out for the night, or so Brenda thought. I drove to the mall
and went to the 7:15 movie, since I knew nothing would happen at home until
8:30. After the movie I parked a couple blocks from home and went for a walk
arriving back at my car at 9:00
I walked over to our house and saw a car in our driveway. I went around to the
back of the house and entered the basement. I heard voices above me coming
from the living room. I went up the steps and listened. They were making small
talk and having drinks. Don asked where the bathroom was and Brenda told him
to use the one upstairs, but to be quiet so the kids will not wake up. Don
suggested my wife change in to something more comfortable. Brenda said she
already had something in mind, and reminded Don again to come right back to the
living room when he was done. Then they both headed upstairs, I headed to the
utility room. I figured they wouldn't need to come in there and if they did
there was a full size closet I could hide in. From the utility room I could
see just about all of the living room.
Don returned to the living room first. He poured them each a drink and sat on
the sofa. A couple minutes later as Brenda came down the steps, Don smiled and
said "is this for me?" When my wife stepped into view, I saw she was wearing
one of my favorite outfits. It's a blue spandex two piece. The top just
barely covers her tits, while the bottom leaves her lower ass cheeks exposed.
To top the outfit off, she wears blue stayup stockings.
They embraced and kissed in the middle of the room, with Don's hands roughly
sqeezing her ass. My wife's top had already pulled up exposing her tits. Don
moved to her tits, sucking and squeezing them. Brenda pulled her top off and
held her tits, offering them to Don who continued sucking them like a hungry
baby. They slump to the floor and they began rubbing each others crotches.
Don quickly pulled Brenda's bottom off and began eating her shaved cunt. My
wife's eyes were closed and she was breathing heavly and rubbing her cunt into
his face before cumming. Don removed his pants and straddled Brenda's face,
feeding her his cock.
My wife sucked him for a couple minutes then Don pulled his cock from her mouth
and told her he wanted to fuck her. Brenda spread her legs wide with her knees
pulled back to her shoulder giving Don a clear view of her shaved pussy. Don
stuck his face back into it and began eating her again. Brenda let out a loud
moan and told Don to " ram that dick up my cunt! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Don told
her she would have to beg if she wanted him to fuck her. Brenda just said
"please fuck me, you been waiting so long, fuck me." Don told her to play with
her pussy. Brenda started rubbing her pussy then inserting her fingers and
finger fucking herself to another orgasem. After enjoying the sight of Brenda
playing with herself, he told her also suck on her tits, which she did. This
is one of the few things I could never get her to do. Brenda came again, and
now was so horny she begged Don to fuck her. Instead he told her to "crawel
over here and suck my dick."
My wife did as she was told and began sucking his dick while he sat on the sofa
and finished his drink. Don grabbed the sides of my wifes head and fucked her
mouth until he came in it. They rested for a few minutes with Brenda's face
still in Don's lap. Don told her to get them another drink. I watched my
wife, naked except for her stockings, with Don's cum on her chin walk to the
bar and pour them each another drink. As he sipped his drink, he told my wife
to down hers which she did. Don told her to refill her glass and down it again
which again she did. He continued to do this until Brenda had downed five
straight drinks. Don obviusly remembered from the nightclub the effect alcohol
has on Brenda.
Brenda asked Don again to fuck her. Don told her to lay on her back and spread
her legs with her knees back like she had earlier. After my wife did this he
told her to pull her pussy open. After my wife did this Don took a banana from
the fruit bowl and began fucking her with it. Brenda bucked her hips fucking
the banana for all she was worth, when she was about to cum again, Don removed
the banana from her pussy and peeled it. He then pushed it all the way back
into Brenda's pussy, removed it and told her to eat it which she did.
Brenda was begging Don to fuck her. She walked unsteadly from too many drinks
to where Don was sitting on the sofa. And looking up at him, began licking his
balls and sucking his dick, between pleas for him to fuck her. Don pushed her
on her back and roughly enter her. He pounded her hard and fast and Brenda had
one orgasim after another. Don pulled out and told her lay face down and spread
her ass cheeks. He tryed to enter her ass but couldn't. He told Brenda to get
some vaseline. Then had her smear some on his cock and put some in her ass.
What a sight! My wife with her ass sticking up, asshole clearly visable
putting vaseline up her ass. When Don thought she was ready he moved behind her
and went balls deep up her ass in one thrust. Although Brenda has been fucked
in the ass many times, she screamed in pain. Don didn't care he kept pounding
her ass, pulling just about all the way out then ramming it all the back in.
Tears were streaming down her face and she seemed to be crying, screaming, and
yelping all at the same time. The entire time Don was fucking her ass he was
calling her a whore and a slut, to which my wife responded by grinding her ass
back at him. Don buried his cock all the up her ass one last time and came. He
pulled his cum covered cock from her ass and wiped it on Brenda's face. My
wife took his cock in her mouth and sucked it clean.
Don got dressed and started for the door but stopped. He walked back over to
my wife and reached into his coat pocket, and dropped the bra she had given him
at the club on her as she lay on the floor, then left. Three things occured to
me, the first being my balls felt like they were going to explode, and the
second, that my wife Brenda had just given the sluttyist performance I had ever
seen, and the third, I was proud that this "whore/slut" was my wife.
Brenda didn't move for about 10 minutes after Don left, she just whimpered.
Brenda finally got up and went upstairs. When I heard the shower start, I left
the house, It was 12:10. I sat in the car for a while listening to the radio,
got the score of the ballgame I kids, went to them and headed home. I entered
the house at 1:00, Brenda was going up the steps and was near the top where it
was to dark to get a good look at her face. I asked her how it went and she
said "OK". Then she said she was really tired and was going to bed. We said
good night and I went into the kitchen. She had washed the glasses and put
them away. The living room looked normal. I didn't see any stains or anything
on the sofa or rug. If I didn't know better, I would have though she spent the
evening watching T.V. I turned out the lights and went to bed.
The next morning Brenda told me everything that happen, every detail.
I told her next time I wanted to be there. Later that week Brenda was playing
around with some of her photography equipment. I asked her what she was up to.
She said "Don's coming over again on friday, He still doesn't want you here,
but he agreed to let me take pictures for you. During the week Brenda set her
darkroom up in the basement. Friday I did the same thing as the week before
except I couldn't get back in the house, so I hid between the hedges and a side
window to the living room. This gave me a good view of the room, but I
couldn't hear anything. It was pretty much as the week before. My wife gave
him a blowjob, then after she got him hard again he fucked her pussy until he
came. As they were going at it the camera would flash. Brenda was using a
hand held shutter release. Later before Don left he fucked Brenda's pussy
again filling it again. When Don left, Brenda headed for the basement and I
went to get the car.
When I "got home" about 45 minutes later, Brenda was sitting naked on a blacket
on the living room floor. She said "tomorrow I'll show you the pictures but
tonight you can look at this." Then she spread her legs with her knees back by
her ears and openned her pussy further with her fingers to show me what
remained of Don's cum in her pussy. I stood there just staring at the cum
running out of her. She said "Don't just stand there, get over here and fuck
me. I haven't had enough yet." It was the beginning of a great night.
I am posting three of the pictures Brenda took. The heading is Brenda & Don.
The D Man
BRENDA4.TXT
The Brenda Series continues. Unless noted otherwise, all the stories in this
series are TRUE. No names, places, or anything else have been changed. Brenda
is a 37yr old with three kids, 38D tits, real nice legs, and an ass to die for.
The D Man
an504483@anon.penet.fi
Florida 95
Something about going to Florida with all its young scantly clad babes makes me
want to fuck the shit out of Brenda when we are there, don't know why it just
does :-). We staid at her mother's, and our room is just off the living room.
we also have our own bathroom, which is entered through our room. The baby was
still being breast feed at this time so as soon we would get in the bedroom and
close the door, out would come her tits, especially if we had been out all day.
When my wife was nursing, her bra size went from 38D to 44D. What follows are
some of the highlignts of this trip.
The day we went to Sea World the baby stayed with her mom. When we got back
Brenda was in agony because her tits were full. I started playing with them
and it didn't long for the milk to start leaking. I was about to get a late
night snack when Brenda decided to try to feed the baby. The baby nursed for a
while on each tit before nodding off again. This helped Brenda, but not enough
to allow her to sleep comfortably.
So I started sucking her tits again. And after a few seconds my wife was genty
rubbing my head, and enjoying having the milk drained from her tits.
On another morning on this trip, I asked Brenda to shave her pussy because she
hadn't done it in a while. So she did, right there on the bedroom floor about 4
feet from the door separating us from the living room.
And she did it with an electric razor! Well as soon as she was done I had to
make sure she did a good job, which can only be accomplished by giving her a
good tongue lashing afterward.
Since it had been a couple of days since I had cum, I asked her to suck me off,
which she started doing. Of course the baby wokeup and was hungry so Brenda
stopped sucking on me and started breast feeding the baby.
I went over to where Brenda was sitting on the floor, after she had the baby
started I put my dick back in her mouth. But the baby got restless so I didn't
cum until later that night when we fucked.
We also went to Typhoon Lagoon on this trip. We went there alone, with her
parents taking the kids to Magic Kingdom. There were a couple of fun things
that happened there.
We were at Castaway Creek on a two person tube. At one point, Brenda was
lying on her stomach and I was behind her leaning against her back, also facing
the front. The lower parts of our bodies were below water level, and I took
advantage of this rub her pussy. Brenda encouraged me on by keeping her legs
apart so I would have easy access to her. Later, we slid down in the tube, so
only my wife's head was above the water. When the oppertunity presented
itself, she slipped her arms through the shoulder straps, but left her top up.
I was playing with her tits, when I saw that we were approching a walkway which
passed over the creek. There were people in front and behind us, but no one to
our sides, so I pulled the top of her suit down freeing her tits. Like I said,
from the shoulders down, Brenda was below the water. And the tube, which is
about 8 inches high, blocking the view from the sides. There were 3 boys about
15 years old standing on the walkway watching the tubes pass. I figured if
they were your typical 15 year old boys, they were trying to see some tits. So
as we approched the walkway, I put my hands under my wife's tits and pushed
them together and up. At the same time I lifted her chest out of the water,
exposing her tits to the boys. Brenda tried to get her tits back under water as
soon as I exposed them, but I managed to keep her on display for about 20 to 30
seconds. I'm sure the boys jerked off to the memory of Brenda's tits for
sometime.
At my request, my wife did not put her arms back through the shoulder straps.
This meant I could pull the top of her suit down, exposing her tits when ever I
wanted. There is a wave pool that does large waves for 30 minutes, followed by
small waves for 30 minutes. When the waves were small, we went to where the
water was about 5 ft. There weren't many people near us, so I pulled her top
down again. Since my wife is only 5' 1'', she had to bounce to keep her head
above the waves. And a few times she didn't time her bounces right and ended
up exposing her tits. After the third time, some high school aged guys
started moving in for a closer look, so she pulled her top up.
When it was time for the big waves, we moved into 4 feet of water. These waves
are pretty strong and throw people around. The idea is to turn your back to
the wave right before it hits you. After getting myself thrown into a couple
of girls, I got an idea. There is about two minutes between waves. We used
that time to find some guys Brenda could "accidently" bump into.
We would pick a target, Brenda would get knocked into them and we would move 20
to 30 feet in another direction and start the process again. All together by
the time we left the park, about 25 guys had put their hands on Brenda's big
tits. And because she never put the top back on properly, half of those guys
were treated to a closeup view of her naked tits.
It may seem amazing that she didn't get thrown out, but there are a lot of high
school and college girls there with a lot of skin showing.
The D Ma
BRENDA5.TXT
The Brenda Series continues. Unless noted otherwise, all the stories in this
series are TRUE. No names, places, or anything else have been changed. Brenda
is a 37yr old with three kids, 38D tits, real nice legs, and an ass to die for.
Brenda and Ralph
The D Man
an504483@anon.penet.fi
Ralph used to work with Brenda at a grocerey store where they both were
cashiers. Because my wife was low in senority, she worked the late shift which
was 6:00 to 11:00. And because it was the closing shift, the employees had to
stay after the store closed to clean and lockup. This meant that Brenda would
get home at about midnight, sometimes 1am. I would be asleep when she got home,
because I get up at 5am. Mostly because of her hours and the fact that I got
home at 5:30, which meant we only saw each other about 30 minutes a day, our
sex life began to suffer big time.
When we would get a chance to talk, mostly when she called me at work, she
would tell me things about what happened at work. One time she mentioned a guy
named Ralph. She though we would get along because, like myself, Ralph
enjoyed going to topless bars. Brenda said he was a real nice guy and was
looking for a girlfriend, but with us still being new to the area she didn't
know anyone to fix him up with. She said that after work Ralph would walk her
to her car, because, while not a bad area, it was still a dark parking lot and
she did feel safer being walked to the car. After getting to the car they
would talk for awhile. I would teased her saying she was just looking for a
boyfriend and she would laugh. It started to seem like Brenda was getting in
around 1am all the time now, but I figured it was just my imagination.
One Saturday, I was cleaning the car and noticed that something had dried on
the seat cover of the passenger seat. I couldn't identify what it was and ask
Brenda if she had spilled anything, which she said she hadn't. Thats where it
ended, until we were talking one day and my wife mentioned "sitting in the car
talking to Ralph". I asked if they always sat in car and she said yes,
"because you know how I am once I start talking".
I began to wonder again if Ralph was becoming more than a friend, but figured I
was just dreaming. The only time I knew for sure Brenda had sex with someone
else was in the Bahamas and that was before we were married so that didn't
count. But still I was wondering.
My wife suggested that we invite Ralph, who still lived with his parents for
dinner. I said fine I whated to finally meet this guy. Everything went great
Ralph and I hit it off and over the next few years he went to some topless
places with me and the guys from work. On some of those outings we talked
about our past conquests. Shortly after Ralph came to dinner, he had changed
jobs and Brenda only saw him a few times a year when they would arrange to meet
for lunch, with Brenda bringing the baby along.
Generally, each summer we have a cookout at our house. This one cookout, if I
recall correctly it was the summer of 89, by about 8pm just Ralph, Brenda and I
remained. The guys had been drinking beers most of the day, and Brenda had
been drinking wine coolers and was feeling no pain. When Brenda went to put the
baby to bed, Ralph and I talked about some of the women that we had seen and I
showed him some porn tapes I had picked up recently. When my wife came back we
opened a bottle of wine, BS'd, and told dirty jokes. Even my wife told a
couple of raunchy jokes.
I figured this would be a good time to see if anything would happen between
Brenda and Ralph, so I told them I was going to check on the kids.
I went to the top of steps and waited. They talked for a while about the store
they had worked at, then my wife said she was going to see what happened to me.
I hustled to our bedroom and pretended I was asleep.
She looked in then I heard her go backdown to the basement where the party was.
I followed her and stayed at the top of the basement steps. They made small
talk for a little bit then it got quiet. I heard Brenda giggle, then what
sound like a kiss. I creeped down the steps and peaked around the wall. They
were sitting on the floor kissing and my wife was rubbing Ralph's thigh. She
then put her hand up the leg of his shorts and began playing with his cock.
Ralph began rubbing my wife's tits and kissing her neck. Brenda stopped
kissing Ralph long enough to remove her shirt and bra. Ralph pushed her down on
her back and began sucking her tits. He soon was rewarded with a mouthfull of
milk. Ralph pushed his hand under her shorts and played with her pussy, while
continueing to drink her tit milk. Brenda came and reached for Ralph's Cock.
As soon as she had freed it from his shorts, she put it in her mouth and down
her throat.
She pulled back, leaving just the tip in her mouth and then quickly took it all
the down her throat again. She continued until Ralph could take no more and
came in her mouth. She shallowed most of his cum but let some drip onto his
stomach. My wife then licked the cum of his belly. They held each other for a
couple of minutes then she told Ralph he better get going. I went back to bed
and acted like I was sleeping.
A few minutes later Brenda entered the bedroom with her bra and T- shirt in her
hand. She then pushed off her shorts and panties, rolled me on my back and sat
on my face. She said "Your not asleep, I saw you on the steps now start
eating." It was an offer I couldn't refuse, so I ate her until she came.
After she came, I flipped her onto her back and entered her soaked pussy.
While we fucked Brenda said "Did you like the way I sucked his dick? Is that
what you wanted?" I said "You fucked him before didn't you?" She said she
never fucked him, not tonight or ever before. I said "You did something with
him before didn't you? " She didn't answer, so I started pounding her pussy
harder. I asked her again if she ever did anything with him, but she still
didn't answer.
I pulled out of her pussy. My wife grabbed my cock and tryed to put it back in
her pussy. I told her I wasn't going to fuck her until she answered. She let
go of my dick and stared at me. Finally she said "I've never fucked him. I
blew him in the car once after work, but that was it." I asked if that was how
the stain got on the car seat and she said yes. We stared at each other again.
She said she was sorry for the time in the car, it just happened. But asked
why I set her up tonight. I told her I suspected they had something going and
this was the only way I would find out for sure. With a little bit of fear in
her voice and on her face, she asked what was going to happen. I looked at her
for a moment, then slammed my cock into her pussy until we both came.
She asked me if I was going to divorce her. I said no. She smiled, started to
cry, told me she loved me, and swore it would never happen again.
I told her I loved her, but that she owed me big time. She looked at me and
said yes I know.
Final comment
My wife had stopped breastfeeding the baby about a month before, but was still
was producing milk because she was breastfeeding me. She allowed me to "nurse"
for a couple of months after the baby stopped. She enjoyed it as much as I,
but we had to stop before someone (like her Doctor) began to wonder why a women
who had stopped nursing her baby three months ago was still producing milk.
This is the best place to put this since there really isn't enough detail for a
story.
The D Man