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From::newmoon@ix.netcom.com">newmoon@ix.netcom.com</a>(newmoon)

The Personal Trainer
By Newmoon

My wife, Cindy, and I have been married for about six months now. 
Cindy is a petite blond and cute as a button.  Neither of us was very
experienced before we met.  Cindy is a little shy and I'm a little
self-conscious because I'm not all that well endowed.  However, Cindy
seems to enjoy my thin four inches when we go at it.  She is very tight
and I fit pretty well.  Being so small, it is difficult to get a rubber
to stay on my cock without slipping off.  It's to bad Cindy insists
that I wear one.  Because of the difficulty, we often just settle for
good pussy licking and a hand job (my own).  We never get much more
wild during our lovemaking, but we enjoy it all the same.  We settled
into a pattern of making love about every other week.  I've got to
confess, though, that I've always had a fantasy about making love with
two women at the same time.  There is something about two women
pleasing each other that makes me stiff as a pole.  About four months
ago, I thought my fantasy might come true.  Cindy started going to the
health club to work on her figure.  Eventually she started working w
ith a personal trainer named Kim.  After her first session with the
trainer, Cindy remarked how well endowed Kim was.  I had never heard
Cindy talk about another woman ( or man even) in those terms.  I
encouraged her to keep working closely with Kim.  I didn't let her in
on my ulterior motive.  After a couple of weeks of training, Cindy
called from the club and asked if it was OK for her to go out with Kim
for coffee.  It seemed silly of her to have to ask, but I thought the
gesture was nice.  We still had that loving newlywed marriage going for
us.  When Cindy got home she remarked how wonderful her evening with
Kim had been.  I told her I couldn't be happier about it.  Later that
week, Cindy called to say that her and Kim were going out for drinks. 
I offered to join them but Cindy said she just wanted to get to know
Kim better and that having me there might dampen the chemistry.   She
told me not to wait up.  I fell asleep after masturbating about what
the two of them might get into.   The next day I asked Cindy how the
evening went.  Cindy said it was fun, but she had a confession to 
make and she hoped I wouldn't be mad.  I told her I would try my best. 
Cindy said that Kim had made a pass at her and actually kissed her on
the lips.  With those words my dick thrust up in my jeans.  Then Cindy
said she actually kissed Kim back.  She couldn't help herself.  She said 
that she wouldn't see Kim any more if that's what I wanted.  I told her I
thought it was kind of sexy.  She blushed and said Really?.  I said
that she could see Kim any time she wanted.  I understood how urges
could get the best of people.  Just keep me informed was all I asked. 
Cindy kissed me and ran to call Kim.  I sneaked upstairs and whacked
off with the knowledge of my wife's lesbian lust.

The next day Cindy called from the club saying she and Kim were going
out again.  I shouldn't wait up.  Then she took a deep breath and asked
if I had meant what I said.  I told her I did.  Then she asked if it
would be OK if she didn't use protection with Kim.  She didn't want to
have to worry about it on what could be their first night together.  I
told her that it was OK if she didn't.  I thought to myself that it was
nice of her to ask.  I didn't think the chances of her catching
something were too great with another woman.  Cindy thanked me for
being so understanding and hung up.  Once again I whacked myself to
sleep.  When Cindy came home I tried to get some details on the
evening.  She smiled and said she was tired and sore.  When I talked to
her about it the next day, she was evasive and said it was a woman's
secret.  That night she went out with Kim again and I got the same
response when she got home.  The pattern repeated itself for over a
month, almost every day.  After that time, I started to realize that I
hadn't made love to Cindy in a long time.  My constant masturbation at
the thought of her and Kim had reduced my urges with Cindy.  In fact, a
couple of times Cindy had started to initiate something but I didn't
let it get very far.  I was afraid that she would realize that I had
been whacking off a lot because I couldn't get it up very well.  This
probably caused her to spend even more time getting her urges satisfied
by Kim.  Finally, I realized it was time to act.  Something had to
give.  I figured this was my shot at fulfilling my fantasy.  So one
night after Cindy got home from another evening with Kim, I asked if I
could join them the next time.  Cindy looked surprised and said that it
was OK with her if it was OK with Kim.  I told her to ask about
tomorrow night.  Cindy called Kim and they talked for a while. 
Eventually, Cindy came back into the room and said that Kim would not
feel right if I was there.  I was crushed.  Cindy smiled and said but,
Kim says it's OK if we take a few pictures of us for you.  With that I
was hard again.  The next night would be great.  She would see Kim
early and take the Polaroid photos and then come home and show them to
me.  Maybe we would even make love, if Cindy was not too sore.

I was a little worried about our arrangement the next morning.  Cindy
was not feeling well and I thought she might call the thing off.  But
she got better as the day progressed.   When the time came, Cindy got
dressed up special for Kim and me.  She left the house about six saying
she would return by ten.  Sure enough, at ten she walked in the door
with a smile on her face.  She said the pictures turned out great and I
would be sure to love them.  She said that Kim had really given her a
workout but she save a little for my little.  We went to the bedroom
and Cindy told me to undress and put on a rubber.  I complied with her
request.  She sat on the edge of the bed in the short skirt she wore to
Kim's.  She had me come close as she spread her legs.  I couldn't see
her pussy because of the skirt hung between her legs.  With me standing
there she slowly raised her skirt and pulled me closer.  I could feel
her hand grab my cock and begin to guide it into her hidden pussy.  I
could no longer feel her hand on my prick and a slight warm sensation
was creeping up my cock.  From my position I should have been up to the
hilt in her cunt but I had no sensation of pressure of friction.  I was
rock hard and tried to thrust forward but still couldn't seem to find
her snatch.  I could feel some warm liquid starting to run down my leg.
 Cindy smiled at me and said don't worry, your inside.  I gave her a
puzzled look.  She reached into a pocket on her blouse and removed some
photos.  Here are the pix you've been waiting for, my love she said
as she raised them for me to see.  The first photo showed her from the
waist up, naked and waving at the camera.  She flashed the second shot
of her lifting her skirt.  The next shot showed her skirt up and her
 bare pussy.  Only it was unlike the pussy I remembered.  Her cunt lips
were crimson red and open like a gash.  You could see her huge gaping
cunt dripping white liquid.  My mind was not functioning correctly,
Cindy could see I was not comprehending.  The next shot she flashed was
of the biggest cock I had ever seen.  It had to be at least a foot long
and as thick as my wrist.  The next shot had the cock buried in Cindy's
cunt.  I stood there stunned.  My cock had slipped out during the photo
show and was starting to hang limp.  Cindy broke the silence by saying
Isn't Kim wonderful?  Now why don't you whack off as usual.  With out
thinking I reached down and started stroking.  I came almost
immediately.  Kim caught me mid-orgasm with the Polaroid camera.  She
grabbed the photo and said I'm sure Kim will like this picture as much
as you like the ones of him.

Cindy and Kim still see each other pretty regularly.  I still
masturbate a lot, and Cindy likes to take pictures  and videos of me
doing it.  I have no idea what she does with them, it's probably not
good.  I have not been able to fuck her since that night with the
pictures, she says it's pointless.  She has shown me a few more shots
of her and Kim and lately some other guys have been showing up in the
pictures.  Cindy won't talk about it.  My boss has even called up a
couple of times to talk to Cindy.  I wonder what that is about.  She
sure is popular.  I guess I stay with her because after all that has
happened, I still love her and think she will make a great mother for
our children.  The first is due in five months.

END

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