She and her husband used the dildo to fantasize about other men, until they decided to bring in the real thing.

Julie and I are both 30 years old, and have been married for six fantastic years. My gorgeous wife has always had a large appetite for sex, and because of that we make love on a daily basis. In addition, because of her strong sex drive, we’ve purchased numerous sex toys for her, so she can masturbate whenever the urge hits her, which is often.

From the beginning I really enjoyed watching her masturbate. I would swing my body around on the bed to get a close-up view as I watched her push a large dildo deep inside her pussy. I would be mesmerized at the sight of that imitation dick disappearing inside her body. It would excite me so much that I would start jerking off myself. My doing this, in turn, would turn her on even more, and we’d both end up coming like crazy. Frequently I would masturbate with my cock just inches from her face, and when I was on the verge of coming, she’d take my erection in her mouth and suck it ravenously until I shot my load down her throat.

I soon began fantasizing that whatever dildo she was using was actually another man’s cock. When I mentioned this to Julie as we were playing around one night, she went ballistic. Her thrusts became more aggressive, and when she came her orgasm was incredibly intense.

Shortly after that Julie and I went to a sex shop, where she purchased an 18-inch-long two-headed dildo that was as thick as her wrist. As soon as we got home she rushed into the bedroom, stripped off her clothes and got on her back on the bed, spreading her legs wide`. Then she slowly worked one end of that thick cock deep inside her pussy while I quickly took off my own clothes.

I couldn’t take my eyes off my wife’s pussy as she began to fuck herself rhythmically with that thick make-believe cock. It wasn’t long before she screamed out loud as she was overcome by an earth-shattering orgasm that caused her body to shake violently. I was so horny that I wanted to fuck her right then, but she breathlessly told me to hold off, because she wasn’t done with the dildo.

I got onto the bed and lay down beside her, with my face a foot away from her crotch and my very hard dick on a level with her head. As I did that, Julie pulled the dildo out of her pussy and rolled onto her side to face me. She then inserted the other head into her cunt, and wagged the end that had been inside her at my face. It glistened with her juices as she aimed it at my mouth. I felt the wet tip of it against my lips as she purred, “Suck his cock clean, honey.”

I opened my mouth, and she pushed about six inches of that warm latex dildo into it. “Suck the cock that’s been fucking me,” she urged, and I felt a surge of lust as I began to do just that. After a minute she started fucking my mouth with the toy, while at the same time taking my cock down her throat. She sucked me like never before, and as she did so her pelvic thrusts became more forceful and urgent. Every so often, when she thrust forward, I had to bite the dildo too keep it from pushing too deep into my throat. When I did this, the other end would push deeper inside her pussy. If I kept biting it as she pulled back, it gave her the sensation of actually being fucked, which set her off even more. I don’t think either of us lasted more than a couple of minutes before we both climaxed explosively.

After Julie came down from her orgasm, she sucked my cock until I was once again hard as a rock. I then swung my body around, pulled the dildo from her pussy and shoved my seven-inch dick all the way inside her, and we fucked like wild animals until we both came again.

We were both covered in perspiration and gulping for air as I rolled off her. When she was finally able to talk, Julie gasped out, “Wow, that was unbelievable! You came in buckets!” All I could do was nod. We held each other for a long time, and after a while Julie asked me why I had started fantasizing about the dildos being other men.

I hesitated for a moment to think out my reply. Then I told her that I loved her more than anything, but that for some reason I was fascinated by the thought of a big dick stretching her labia as it disappeared inside her body. I told her that since I couldn’t get a good view of my own cock stretching her as we fucked, I just thought of the dildos as real dicks, attached to real guys.

“I told her I loved her, but that for some reason I was fascinated by the thought of a big dick stretching her labia as it disappeared inside her body”

Julie stared at me for a long moment. Then, in a low voice, she asked me if there was anyone in particular who I thought about in that connection — anyone who especially turned me on when I thought of his cock going into her.

I knew right away that this might be some kind of turning point for us, and I didn’t answer her for a long time. But actually I didn’t have to think too hard, because the first person who came to my mind was Lars, my best friend and regular golfing buddy. He’d been over to our house countless times, and I knew that he and Julie liked each other. I also knew, from when we had taken gym class together in high school, that he was hung like a horse.

When I mentioned Lars’s name to Julie, she gave a short gasp, and I saw something flash in her eyes. It was obvious that she was not displeased by my choice.

By now my cock was hard as steel again, and when Julie saw that she whispered, “Watch me fuck Lars’s cock now, darling.” With that she rolled onto her stomach and parted her legs. I swung around as before so I could get a close-up view as she slipped the dildo deep inside her.

Her pelvis began to move up and down, and soon she was moaning and saying, “Oh yes, Lars, fuck my pussy really good! Push your cock deep inside me!” As she increased the tempo of her thrusts, she kept cooing about how good Lars’s cock felt inside her, and how badly she wanted him to come in her pussy. That got me hot as hell, and I started jerking myself off. At that point my dick was so close to her mouth that I could feel her warm breath on my shaft and balls.

We went at it like that for several minutes, and when Julie sensed my impending release, she cried out for me to spray my come in her face while Lars came inside her. When she said that, my cock erupted and my sperm splashed all over her face. That set her off, and she screamed at the top of her lungs as she was overcome by an incredibly long, intense orgasm.

Almost before she had fully recovered from her climax, Julie pulled the dildo out of her pussy and offered the slick head to me, saying, “Clean Lars’s cock for me, honey.” Which I proceeded to do with my mouth and tongue, while she fucked herself to another orgasm with the other end of the toy.

For the next couple of months Julie used that two-headed dildo to pleasure herself on an almost nightly basis, and each time she’d have me suck her juices off one end while she fucked her pussy with the other. And each time she would pretend that Lars was fucking her. Then we would rut like two wild dogs until both of us were totally spent. Julie was insatiable, and so was I.

One night about two months ago, as we lay in bed, Julie and I were talking about a camping trip we had planned for the following weekend. We always enjoyed going camping, and sitting out under the starry skies usually led to some really great sex. As we made our plans, I was struck by a sudden impulse, and before I could stop myself I blurted out the suggestion that we invite Lars to go with us.

Julie gasped sharply, and then gazed into my eyes as if to read my thoughts. I looked back at her, letting her know wordlessly that we were both thinking the same thing. “Maybe you can use something besides your dildo,” I told her. Julie moaned and reached for my turgid cock. She then proceeded to give me an inspired blowjob. It was the first session we’d had in a long time in which the dildo was not put to use.

The next day I called Lars and invited him on the camping trip. He said that he didn’t have a tent, but I told him that that was no problem, as our tent was big enough to sleep eight people. He finally accepted. I then told him I was sure he wouldn’t regret it, but I don’t think he really had any idea of what I meant.

Julie and I both took off from work on Friday and packed up my crew-cab pickup truck. Julie wore a pair of tight black shorts and a white tube top that struggled to contain her D-cup tits. The sunlight made her areolae visible, and her nipples stuck out like two large-caliber bullets. She was so excited she could hardly keep her hands off me.

That afternoon we picked Lars up at his house, and he sat in the rear seat as I drove. Julie, sitting beside me, turned herself halfway around so she could talk to Lars, giving him a great look at her body for most of the two-hour trip.

The rather primitive campground we favored catered to tent campers rather than travel trailers, and was generally not very populated. As I drove through the park we came upon a shady, pleasant-looking site not far from a small lake. There were two good-looking young guys who looked like college boys unpacking their gear two sites away, and when she saw them Julie smiled slyly and said we should definitely camp here. We got out and started setting up our large tent. As we did so I was aware of the young guys frequently eyeing my sexy wife. I inflated our queen-size air mattress, and Julie made the bed while Lars set up his sleeping bag. Then we broke out some of our provisions and had dinner.

“Julie laughed. ‘Don’t be silly, Lars,’ she told him. ‘You’ve been staring at my tits and ass all day, so why should I hide them now?’ With that she pulled up her top”

That night the three of us sat in front of the campfire, roasting marshmallows and drinking wine. All night long I could sense Julie’s sexual excitement, which was evidenced by the fact that the nipples beneath her tube top never softened. After her fourth glass of wine, Julie began making suggestive remarks. Lars looked over at me in surprise, but I just smiled. Finally, at about 10:30, she came right out with it, saying, “I think the three of us should go to bed now, while it’s still early enough for some fun.”

Probably unsure if he had heard right, Lars courteously offered to wait a few minutes, so as to give Julie some privacy in preparing for bed. Julie just laughed. “Don’t be silly, Lars,” she told him. “You’ve been staring at my tits and ass all day, so why should I hide them now?” With that she pulled up her tube top and began tweaking her hard nipples. “Wouldn’t you like to suck on these tonight?” she asked him. “I hope you’ll do a lot more, too. Come on, guys, I’ve been horny all day and I need a good fucking!”

Julie said that so loudly that I looked over toward the two young guys at their campsite a hundred feet away. They were sitting by their fire and staring at us — especially at my wife’s exposed tits, nicely illuminated by our own fire.

Lars looked at me again, and when I just nodded at him, he was out of his seat in a flash. The three of us rushed into our tent, and Julie turned on our battery-operated lantern. Then she swiftly peeled off her shorts and tube top, standing there in just a pair of black lace panties. Lars let out a groan and began tearing off his clothes as if they were on fire. When he dropped his briefs it was Julie’s turn to moan, because there before her was a stiff 10-inch cock that was as thick as a beer bottle.

“Oh God, what a cock!” she said breathlessly, and moved forward to take it in her hand. I stripped off my clothes and stood there with my own rock-hard dick sticking straight up, in anticipation of actually watching my wife giving herself to another man.

As Julie began stroking Lars’s manhood, their lips came together in a steamy open-mouth kiss that seemed to go on forever. When it ended, Julie sank to her knees, still stroking him. His cock was leaking precome, and my wife leaned forward and slowly licked the droplets off it as though she were licking an ice cream cone. Then she opened her mouth as wide as possible and took about half of his dick inside it. Slowly she began sliding her mouth back and forth on that long thick shaft while her right hand cupped his large balls, bringing a moan from Lars.

This went on for a couple of minutes, during which Lars moaned continuously about how good her mouth felt. He was soon running his hands through my wife’s hair and pulling her head closer to him in an attempt to feed her even more of his massive pole. She gagged a couple of times but kept right on sucking him, until he let out a loud growl and stiffened, thrusting his hips toward her head. I knew he was shooting in her mouth, and I could see her throat moving as she greedily gulped down his load as fast as she could.

When Lars was finished, Julie stood up and turned to me, then kissed me with her mouth open. She then used her tongue to feed me some of Lars’s come, and as I took it her kiss became even more forceful and urgent. When she finally broke away, my wife looked into my eyes and purred, “That’s what my pussy’s going to taste like in a few minutes.”

At that point she moved to one of her bags and pulled out her trusty two-headed dildo, then plopped herself down on the air mattress and spread her legs, running one of the heads along her glistening slit. As Lars stared at her, she smiled at him, saying, “This is what I want that big cock of yours to do to me.”

With that she pushed the dildo inside her, letting out a loud moan as it sank about halfway into her pussy. Then she rolled over onto her stomach, spreading her legs so that we could both watch her cunt lips being stretched by the thick sex toy. She began thrusting that thing in and out of her, moaning with each stroke, until her moans turned to wails as an intense orgasm swept over her. Her body shook uncontrollably, and her cries were so loud that I had no doubt the young guys two campsites over could hear her.

Once Julie stopped shuddering, she pulled the dildo out of her pussy and offered it to me, saying, “Suck it clean, honey.” As Lars stood there staring at me, I did just that. Then my wife rolled onto her back and spread her legs as wide as possible, giving Lars a good look at her dilated cunt. She was still breathing hard from her orgasm, but she obviously wanted more. “Fuck me, Lars,” she panted. “Fuck me with that big cock, so my husband can watch you make me come!”

Lars didn’t need to be asked twice. He dropped onto the mattress and moved between my wife’s legs, rubbing the tip of his cock against her wet slit. I don’t know how he was able to restrain himself from plunging directly into her, but he teased her pussy a little longer with the head of his prick, until she was pleading with him to fuck her.

Lars then gave a slight push, and about three inches of his dick disappeared inside my wife’s pussy. Julie closed her eyes tightly as she arched her back and cried out, “Oh fuck, yes!” I saw that her labia were stretched like rubber bands around his massive cock. Lars held still for a moment and then pushed further into her. She gave another, louder cry. “Oh God, I love how it feels in me!” she wailed. “Don’t fucking stop!”

Lars didn’t stop. A minute later the full length of his dick was buried inside my wife, as she repeatedly groaned out how she loved what he was doing to her. At that point he held still for a few moments, letting her adjust to his size, but before long Julie wrapped her long legs around his thighs and told him to fuck her, for God’s sake. And he did so, starting with long, slow strokes which gradually got faster and stronger as she kept begging him to fuck her hard and deep.

For the next 15 minutes the two of them gave that old mattress the most intense workout it had ever received. Lars sucked on Julie’s tits the whole time he was fucking her, and Julie had several very forceful orgasms. After a while she was babbling incoherently as he continued to ram into her, and each time she came she shouted so loud that I was afraid the whole campground would hear her.

“He held still for a few moments, letting her adjust, but before long Julie wrapped her long legs around his thighs and told him to fuck her, for God’ sake”

Finally Lars announced that he was going to come. When he shot his seed inside her it set Julie off once more, and her body convulsed violently as she climaxed yet again. Then Lars collapsed on top of her, and they kissed for a while.

When they stopped, Julie looked at me and asked me if I wanted to eat Lars’s come out of her pussy. When I said yes, she told Lars to roll off of her, then once again spread her legs wide. I could see the white trickles of come leaking out of her dilated pussy. I quickly dove between her legs and inhaled the scent of their lovemaking. As I began licking her slit, I was overcome with lust at the thought of what I was doing. The taste of their combined juices was so unbelievable that I found myself sucking and licking her pussy like a starving man. Julie ran her fingers through my hair, moaning and arching her hips to push herself harder against my face. When I had licked up all their juices I pushed my tongue as deeply as possible into her pussy and wormed it around inside her until she climaxed again.

When she stopped coming, my wife pulled me up between her legs and we shared a long, passionate kiss. I felt her hand reaching down to guide my cock to her hole, and when I entered her it felt as though I was swimming in a vat of warm pudding. “Fuck me!” she pleaded, and I eagerly complied. Lars’s cock had made her pussy much looser than usual, but I was so aroused that I didn’t give a shit. We fucked for only a few minutes before my dick exploded inside her, and I found myself squirting harder and longer than I ever had before.

Lars never got to use his sleeping bag that night. He lay on Julie’s left side, while I lay on her right. Twice during the night I was awakened by the movement of the air mattress as the two of them made love again.

When I walked out of the tent the next morning, the two young guys were fixing their breakfast, and both of them looked at me with knowing smirks on their faces. They had to know that Julie had screwed both of us, because she had been calling out our names as we fucked her. When Julie came out of the tent wearing a tight white T-shirt (with no bra) and shorts, the guys waved at her, and she waved back. Every time I glanced their way I saw them staring at her lustfully.

As we sat at the picnic table having coffee, I whispered to her that the two guys knew what we had done the night before. She just grinned and said, “Well, I hope they enjoyed the show, because I sure did.” She glanced over at them again, then gave me a sly look as she added, “Actually, they’re cute enough to fuck.” When I said half-jokingly that I was sure they would jump at the opportunity, she looked at me speculatively and asked, “Are you saying that you want to watch me fuck them too?” Then, before I could say anything more, she stood up and walked over to the two guys’ campsite.

A few minutes later, Lars crawled out of our tent, looking pretty worn down. He saw Julie talking to the two guys and asked what that was about. I told him that she was probably inviting them to fuck her. His eyes went wide, and he asked if I was serious. When I said yes, he shook his head, saying that he didn’t know why I was letting my wife fuck around, but he was sure glad of it, as she was the best lay he’d ever had.

Julie was still talking to the two men, and it was obvious that they were flirting. A few minutes later she came back, informing us that the guys’ names were Burt and Steve, and that they had just graduated from college and were on vacation before starting their new jobs. She also told us that she had invited them to come over and visit that evening, and they had eagerly accepted.

“She dropped to her knees, then fondled both their dicks simultaneously, while cooing that this was going to be her first gang bang”

As it turned out, however, Julie couldn’t wait that long. Early in the afternoon she spotted the two guys skinny dipping in the lake, and suggested that the three of us join them. Burt and Steve, of course, had no objection whatsoever. As the five of us swam around, Julie deliberately flirted and flaunted her body. Soon she was going further, kissing and fondling each of us in turn, wrapping her arms and legs around our bodies as she rubbed herself against us. At one point, as she embraced me, she whispered in my ear, “Don’t worry, honey. I won’t fuck them in the water, because I want you to see their cocks inside me. I’m just priming them for later on.”

By late afternoon, I don’t know who was more fired up, the guys or my wife. Or maybe me. We all went back to our big tent, still naked, and Julie led everyone inside. Then she announced she wanted to fuck us all.

Steve and Burt both had nice thick cocks that were six or seven inches long, though neither of them came anywhere close to matching Lars’s massive hunk of man meat. Julie obviously appreciated them, however. She dropped onto her knees on the air mattress and motioned them both to come forward. She then fondled both their dicks simultaneously, while cooing that this was going to be her first gang bang. Soon she was going back and forth between the two guys, kissing and sucking their cocks. A couple of minutes later she lay back on the mattress and spread her legs in an open invitation for them to take her.

Steve was the first to accept, moving swiftly into place between her legs. “Christ, I’ve wanted to do this all day!” he said as he shoved his whole dick inside my wife with one strong thrust that brought a moan from her throat. At that point Burt moved up to her head, and she quickly took his cock in her talented mouth.

From my vantage point I had a perfect view of Steve’s cock as it plundered my wife’s pussy. He pounded into her like a man possessed, but he only lasted a couple of minutes before he let out a grunt and pushed himself all the way inside her. I saw his balls contract a couple of times as he poured out his sperm. Julie moaned around Burt’s dick as her body convulsed as well. Moments later, Burt pulled her head tightly against his crotch and cried out as he shot his load down her throat.

After that it was Lars’s turn. Julie rolled onto her hands and knees and wiggled her rump at him like a matador waiving a red cape at a bull. He got behind her and, without even pausing, rammed his entire cock into her cunt. “Oh fuck, I love it!” Julie cried out as he started pounding her unmercifully. I saw that her labia were once again stretched to the limit. He continued to batter at her jouncing pussy for a good 10 minutes, bringing her to at least two more orgasms as he did so. This time when he came he pulled his dick out of her with a loud sucking sound, and sprayed his jism all over her twisting ass.

After a minute Julie rolled on her back, still gasping for air, and looked directly at Steve and Burt. “Okay,” she said, “which of you guys wants to suck my pussy now?” When neither of them answered immediately, she went on, “Well okay, if you don’t want to eat me out, then I guess you don’t want to fuck me again. But whoever eats my pussy will get to fuck me in their tent until they can’t get it up anymore.”

The guys looked at each other, and then, not surprisingly, both of them volunteered to eat her. Julie told Steve to go first, and he sucked her pussy until she came. Then Burt took a turn, and made her climax twice more. After that she told them she would happily fuck both of them in their tent after dinner.

We all ate a quick meal, and by seven o’clock Julie was with the two guys in their tent, while Lars and I sat by our picnic table, drinking beer. We could hear their moans of pleasure and, many times, the unmistakable sounds of my wife coming. A couple of times the two of us got up and walked over to their tent to take a peek inside. One time Steve was fucking Julie doggie-style while she sucked Burt’s cock. Another time we saw her riding on Burt’s dick while Steve fucked her ass. It was a huge turn-on.

At around 10:30 Julie crawled out of their tent and wobbled over to us, still naked and carrying her clothes. She was a sight to see. Her neck and body were covered with love bites. There were dried gobs of come on her face and in her hair, which was matted with perspiration. Her thighs were slick with the guys’ come, which was still trickling out of her, and she had the contented look of a well-fucked woman. But if we thought she was satiated, we were wrong. As soon as she reached us, she smiled and said that the guys were done in, so now she wanted to give us a turn.

Inside our tent she fucked me first, and after I shot in her come-filled pussy she rode Lars cowgirl-style until they brought each other off yet again. We finally slept, but she did us both again the next morning. Then we had breakfast, cleaned up the campsite and left, after saying goodbye to Steve and Burt. This time Julie climbed into the back seat of my truck with Lars, and they fucked all the way home.

It was quite a weekend, and things were only beginning.