New Story - Hot on the Gulf Coast

More soon, permisteral things keep interfereing. Trust me, it's pretty good.

Fred

Gosh Fred, I just got back from a trip of several days counting on catching up with your story, but no luck - you must have been busy too!

Any plans to go on with it?? Hope so!

Yes, actually I've got about two more chapters roughed out but right now I'm having to deal with some permisteral disasters, nothing serious, just very time consuming. I'll get back to it as soon as possible. Thanks.

Fred

THanks Fred, that was really hot, can't wait for it to continue! You paint a very vivid scene!

Okay, the weirdness continues. I looked up at Walter, who looks VERY happy right now, and said, "Lets move thisparty on up to the bed."

"Sounds good."

Well we helped Hope up unto the bed where she twisted herself into a kneeling position with her head stuck into the sheets. Seeing that her hands were still entangled in the belt (hey, I'm no boy scout, my knots stink) I started to unwrap them when she yelled "No". One of the first rules we set out for sex play was that no means NO and STOP means STOP NOW. So I stopped and got up near her head (still doing the ostrich thing), "What's wrong? Do you want to stop?"

"Fuck me", she mumred.

"Yeah, well we were just about to do that", I said.

"No, do it like this. I want it like this. Take me. Use me. Fuck my cunt, my mouth, my asshole. I can't stop you. Fuck me, you bastards! Fuck my brains out!"

"Okay, just let me. . . . . ."

"NO, DAMMIT! Right here. Right now. Just like this. Both of you."

I may have mentioned before that I'm not always the brightest bulb in the pack but finally that dim bulb came on.
My sweet little wife has a gang-bang fantasy? Not just a gang banging but, power and restraint . . . . . Hmmmm.