Kate Ch. 01

Chapter 1: Vacation in Palm Springs

I love my wife Kate, she's been my best friend for the entire time we've been together and I don't think that will change. She's an incredible lover, no matter where, when or how; making love to her has always sent me over the edge.

Like many couples who have been married for a while, we've done a bit of fantasy. Kate knows my favorite fantasy is to see her get fucked by another guy, preferably one with a large cock. If you ask me to explain why, I couldn't give one logical reason why this would turn me on, but logic goes right out of the window when it comes to love and sex, right?

My fantasy has led us to play a game during our love-making. I bought a variety of dildos, most large and black, and I'll use one to fuck her while eating her out. After Kate comes, it's my turn. My mind reels as I stick my cock in her very wet cunt while watching her eyes. She'll get me going by asking me what's going through my mind; I'll tell her I'm pretending she's wet because someone else just fucked her and I'm getting sloppy seconds. She plays along, squeezes my cock with her cunt which makes it impossible for me to hold out any longer.

I've always considered myself fortunate because in moments of lunacy, I've asked Kate to act out the fantasy for real. She's always refused to even consider the possibility and when you get right down to it, I've never seen a real man who I've said to myself, "look, there's a guy I'd like to see fucking my wife." So it has always remained a fantasy, up until last week.

Kate and I flew to Palm Springs to spend five days in the sun and heat where we stay at one of the many nude desert resorts. Kate's very comfortable with her body; she should be because although in her 40's, Kate has the body of a 30 year old. She's slim and fit from years of working out, has firm. natural "C" size breasts, an all-over tan from years of nude beaches and resorts, plus a clean shaven cunt.

We usually stay for three days, but needed an extra dose of sunshine this year and planned to spend it on a desert hike. After lounging around the pool the first day, we started the next morning driving over the mountain range into Joshua Tree. It was a beautiful day; the temperature was in the high 80's without a cloud or a person in sight. We hiked to an oasis, opened up our picnic lunch and two bottles of beer (we're not serious hikers) under the palm trees, and took off our clothes to enjoy the heat.

After two more beers I could tell Kate was feeling the alcohol, she was probably dehydrated. The hot, dry air can do that to you. I decided to take advantage of the situation; it was a public place, but there was no one on the horizon. I started to kiss Kate's lips, neck, breasts, ran my tongue right down to her clit. I was hard and she was wet, so I climbed up and slipped my cock into her. We made love like this for a while before I lifted her torso so she was sitting in my lap. She squeezed my cock as I played with her breasts, alternating between caressing her nipples with my fingers and kissing them with my tongue and teeth.

While we were screwing a glimmer of light caught my attention. Out of the corner of my eye I saw we weren't alone. Someone was back in the palms and it appeared they were taking pictures of us making love. Kate sensed my change and asked what was wrong. I thought about ignoring the photographer; I could have lied, but I told Kate the truth.

"I think someone is in the trees taking our picture."

Now it was Kate's turn to tense up. My cock slipped out of her when she turned around to where I was staring and reached for her top. But before she could get the top over her head, our cameraman came out from behind the trees. He was nude and sporting an erection. "Don't stop on my account, you two were beautiful," he said. "My name's Zack, I've been taking pictures of you for the past half hour and I'll sell you the memory card, but go ahead and finish. As you can see, I enjoyed watching."

Now here's the part that I still can't believe, maybe it was the beer, or the heat, but whatever it was, Kate grabbed my head and shoved it in between her legs.

I ate Kate's vagina like a madman while the guy with the hard-on and camera moved around taking pictures of us. After five minutes Kate moved around to suck my cock with her ass up in the air, she took her mouth off my cock long enough to turn to the cameraman, "Fuck me Zack!"

So here I am, laid out on my back, getting my cock sucked while the love of my life has her ass stuck in the air. I'm watching this stranger with a hard-on practically leap behind my wife to fulfill the fantasy I always dreamed would happen. I sat up a bit to get better view; Zack's cock wasn't huge, but it was thick and as the head touched Kate's vagina she started to push back. The whole thing just disappeared from my sight. For the next few minutes I rammed my cock into her mouth while he rammed his into her cunt.

My cock exploded in Kate's mouth, but she kept sucking me dry. After I finished coming Kate let my cock fall out of her mouth to concentrate on the cock ramming her cunt. I picked up the camera to take pictures. The two of them kept pounding their pelvises into each other until I saw the tell-tale look in his eyes announcing Zack's intentions to come. I took some great shots of the two of them coming.

When Zack's cock fell out of Kate I watched the come drip out, that was enough for me to get hard as a rock. Kate saw it and smiled, "Sloppy seconds?" This was all I needed to hear, I rolled Kate onto her back, rubbed the tip of my cock around the outside the lips of her vagina, then pushed inside. My cock slipped in without any resistance. Kate gave me a look as I fucked her harder; she didn't have to say a word, her eyes said everything. If I hadn't just come in her month, I wouldn't have lasted more than 15 seconds. As it was, I was able to continue driving in and out of her cunt until I felt the contractions signaling her orgasm. We both came together.

The next few moments were awkward, but our new "friend" broke the ice by opening up his camera and handing me the memory card. "Here" he said, "I won't need this to remember the moment. I never thought this could happen in my lifetime. I offered to sell you the card, but all things considered, you can have it."

The three of us chatted for a while, exchanged names (Kate didn't give him her real name), and where we were staying in the area. It turned out Zack was staying at a hotel in Palm Springs. He asked if we'd join him for dinner that night at his favorite restaurant, the "Blue Coyote. " Kate surprised me again by accepting his offer. We agreed to meet that night at 8 o'clock for dinner and Zack walked off.

During our hike out of the desert and the drive home I had moments of passion, jealousy, love and lust toward my wife. There was no way I could be angry with what had transpired, not after spending the last few years trying to convince Kate to do what we had just done. I was also anxious to see how the pictures had turned out. There was, of course, some concern whether the events would change the fantastic relationship Kate and I shared throughout our marriage.

Kate did a great thing on the drive home; she held my hand and when we exited the car at our hotel, she popped out of the passenger side to give me a big kiss. We walked hand in hand to the room, stripped and jumped into the shower together. I covered her body with kisses as we washed each other off and I couldn't help but stick my finger inside her cunt. She was still soaked with come.

We had an hour before dinner; Kate used the hour to get ready, I read a book at the pool. When Kate walked out she looked absolutely stunning in an outfit I had not seen her in before, it was the halter top I had convinced her to buy from Victoria Secret with a short skirt. Kate recently had her belly button pierced and a hint of the stone peeked through between the top and the skirt. "You like?" Of course I liked it and I told her so. We drove to the restaurant, met our new friend; enjoyed a fine Southwestern dinner and too many Margaritas. I don't know if she did it on purpose, but Kate had three drinks that night.

She flirted with both of us and I think she reached over under the table a couple of times to squeeze his cock. It sure looked that way because her motion to the left, leaning toward him was the same as to her right toward me; and every time she leaned toward me she gave my cock a squeeze. Zack asked whether we'd like to come his room for one last drink, Kate didn't hesitate before accepting.

When Kate and I entered Zack's hotel room, she gave me a kiss before pointing me over to the chair in the corner next to the bed. Kate turned to our host and kissed him while removing his clothes. Neither of them had much on, so it didn't take long before they were both naked on the bed. Foreplay took place during dinner, so Kate just grabbed his thick cock, aimed it into her wet cunt and the two of them started banging their hips into each other. I undressed without taking my eyes off them sat back and watched. Ten minutes later Kate rolled Zack on his back and climbed on top with her ass in the air.

I knew this was an invitation, so I wet my cock with my pre-come and saliva and eased in her ass. Kate was still for the first minute while I moved in and out of her ass, then the cock in her cunt began to move. Kate started screaming, not loud, but enough to excite and spur Zack and me to drive harder. Kate came and told us to do the same because she couldn't stand it any more. I shot in her ass and slipped out, but the cock in her cunt wasn't ready. Zack slipped out of her cunt, got behind her and I watched his cock disappear into her ass.

Kate was beside herself as the cock in her ass continued to pump. Even though Zack's cock was thicker than mine, my come had lubricated her ass enough to make it tolerable. The two of them fucked until, just before his cock exploded, Zack pulled out and came all over Kate's back side.

I went to shower off; Kate slipped in and kissed me. When I stepped out of the shower, our host joined her. While I was in the bedroom waiting for them to finish their "shower", pangs of jealousy started up again. I didn't know if Kate was planning to stay the night, so was more than relieved when she came out of the bathroom, grabbed her clothes and told me it was time to go home because she wanted to spend the night in bed with me and me alone.

We never saw the Zack after that night, but we have the photographs and that's enough for me.