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Summary: Anna’s life continues to spiral out of control. An act of kindness to an anxious teenager due surgery, led to a brutal, prolonged assault by 4 young patients during last night’s shift at work, she must try to keep the episode quiet. However her work colleagues know both episodes happened and have threatened to go to the Hospital Administration, if she does not resign.

Now she must go home and confess again to her husband.

Anna drove home from work, even more depressed than the previous night. It was Deja Vu all over again, she had to tell her husband what happened last night, about the brutal rape she suffered and why she can’t report it to the police. She was totally exhausted, mentally and physically. There was still significant pain, covered in bruises and bite marks, the worst pain was in her anus, where all four boys had sodomised her.

When she got home, Anna found James her husband had got the children up and fed them breakfast. He left almost immediately to go to work, sparing hardly a glance or word with her, still seething from her confession the day before. She rounded the kids up for school and nursery, driving first to school to drop of her six year old, then nursery with the two year old.

On arriving home, Anna could finally try and sort herself out. Stripping her clothes off in the bathroom, she threw away the old pair of patient’s pants she had been given last night and put the dress in to wash. Examining herself in the mirror only confirmed what she had seen last night, she was a ravaged mess. There were bite marks on her neck, but particularly her breasts, some had bled a little. Looking over her shoulder, there were more bites on her buttocks and worsening bruises from the beating they had given her.

Anna sank into a hot bath and just soaked, to ease the pain. She made a mental note to call the STD clinic to get a check up, the boys who raped her, hadn’t used condoms of course. Lying there, soothing away some of the pain, she wrestled with the question of whether she had, in fact, been raped. She had been held, tied up, stripped and beaten, but the men had been encouraged by her seduction of Tim, the boy in the next room the previous night. Yes, that had been seduction of a teenager under her care, she had to be honest and admit that to herself. However much the rape had been outside her control, she was forced to accept she had enjoyed it, in a twisted sort of way, torn by numberless orgasms. Anna was not the sort of women to enjoy being dominated at all, but, she had been excited by just that.

These thoughts were to much to consider in her exhausted state, so she got out of bed, dried herself and went to bed naked. This time, she did sleep for a few hours. When she woke, her worries came flooding back and she wept quietly again. Anna had much to do though, so she got up and dressed in jeans and a turtle neck sweater, to cover her injuries. Firstly she phoned to arrange the STD clinic appointment on Thursday and then with the Senior Nurse later that same day. Neither interview was going to be pleasant.

Anna wrote a shopping list and left for the supermarket to collect food, prior to collecting the kids. She had not eaten at all that day, but had no appetite anyway. After collecting them, she made their evening meal, they were both always ravenous when they got home and ate before Anna and her husband.

When James got in, the kids ran to him and jumped up as normal. Anna went to kiss him to and he gave her a brief kiss on the cheek. They both went to settle the children in bed and Anna completed their supper. She had grilled steaks with all the trimmings, making a special effort with the meal and tried to make bright chatty conversation during it. James remained distant and hardly spoke to her, until he said,

“Well, what happened then?”

“What do you mean?” Anna replied.

“Don’t be dense, you know perfectly well what I mean.”

“Let’s just clear away and make some coffee shall we,” Anna replied quietly.

“It’s that bad is it?”

That’s what they did though, till finally they sat down in the front room with their coffees. James looked at his wife, with a fixed, angry stare, as Anna started to explain.

“Well the night started normally, just the normal chores, nothing out of the ordinary. Then about 3AM, I got called to those rowdy youths I told you about, next door, to you know, the boy Tim”

“Yes of course I know, I don’t expect I’ll ever forget,” James snapped irritably.

“Well it turned out, they thought they had heard something the night before. No, they had heard something. They started teasing and being cheeky to me, so I tried to defuse the situation, establish my authority.

It didn’t work and suddenly I was grabbed from behind and their brute of a ringleader stripped me and tied me up. Oh James, you’ve no idea, they were so cruel, they beat me raped me, made me, you know, put them in my mouth. Finally they did what I was dreading, all of them, they forced themselves on me, they, god I can’t say it, they sodomised me.” She finished in an almost kozan escort inaudible whisper.

“They did what, WHAT and you let them, you just let them?” James was getting very angry again.

“James, for goodness sake, I didn’t let them do anything, they tied me up and raped me, haven’t you been listening to what I said?” Anna replied, trying to control her own anger.

“So why didn’t you contact the police immediately? Oh yes, the tiny matter of you seducing an 18 year old school leaver in the room next door. So you can’t report it can you? In fact you can’t really do anything at all, can you?”

“No,” was all she could say.

James was bright red in the face and as angry as she had ever seen him. In fact he was flushed with anger and lust, taking guilty pleasure at the thought of Anna being raped. He was as confused as her, horrified at enjoying imagining his wife’s rape.

His baser instincts one out though, as he rose from the chair.

“Take your clothes off, all of them, now, I want to see what they did to you.”

“James you mustn’t do this, we are on the edge here,” Anna pleaded.

“I said take everything off now, or do I take them off?”

Anna said nothing, but went to the curtains to close them.

“leave them open,” James said.

“But the neighbours, they might see.”

“let them, let them see the sort of tart I married.”

“No, I’m your wife, you are not treating me like this. I’ve made a terrible mistake, I know, but I’m still your wife. I know you are angry, you have a right to be, but I am getting very pissed off too, at you’re attitude.”

James ignored or didn’t hear what she said.

“Leave the curtains and take your clothes off now,” James started towards her, clenched fists by his side.

He had never hit Anna and never would, they both new that would be the end of their marriage. She thought quickly, there was a small risk he might just do just that, so she started stripping off her clothes, reluctantly. She finally stood there, in her bra and pants and looked at him, angry and silent.

“I said everything,” James said quietly. His voice had calmed a little, seeming to realise the high stakes involved.

Anna removed the last garments and stood silently, her hands by her side. James took in the obvious injuries, but didn’t seem placated or sympathetic at all.

“Turn round, bend down and spread your cheeks,” James said.

He gazed impassively at her bruised and still slightly gaping anus.

“You bitch, you only let me do that as a special treat, as if I was a child.”

“That’s because it really HURTS and I didn’t let them. They raped me, how many times must I say it you fool,” Anna was getting really angry now.

“Stay there in front of that window, don’t you dare move.”

With that he left the room and went upstairs. Anna looked out anxiously at the darkening evening. She saw one man passing, thank goodness he didn’t seem to look in.

After a while, James came back with a tube of gel.

“Oh no you can’t, you are not doing that, you’re not,” Anna spat the words out.

James didn’t answer, just dropped his trousers and underwear and pushed her down on her knees.

“Open your mouth bitch.”

Anna did as she was told and James forced his semi erect penis in her mouth, holding her head with one hand as she licked and sucked him to erection. She was horrified, in frozen disbelief at this wordless abuse. He was just using her like a piece of meat.

James pulled her up by one arm and pushed her over the arm of an easy chair.

“Spread your Ass cheeks,” James ordered.

“Jamey no, you can’t, it is so sore, you’ve no idea. I think they might of really damaged me there,” Anna pleaded.

He said nothing and waited silently. Anna was afraid he might slap her. That would be it, the end of their marriage, so she did as she was told. James applied the cold gel around her anus and on his cock and pushed in without any warning, hard.

Anna couldn’t help crying out in pain, she was so sore there. It made no difference, James set a steady pace, grunting with effort at times. She was still quite open from last night, but that made it no less painful. Anna started weeping and groaning in pain. Luckily James didn’t take to long, neither of them took any enjoyment at all.

When James finished, he withdrew and dressed again silently, then went upstairs leaving Anna alone. She slipped down off the arm of the chair, rolling into a ball of misery on the floor. She covered her anus, otherwise she just lay there, staring sightlessly into the chair, for she didn’t know how long. It was completely dark when her attention returned to her surroundings. She crawled across the carpet, so as not to be seen and closed the curtains, then turned all the lights off and went upstairs to run another quick bath.

Finally Anna went to bed, alone, her husband was in the spare room. She was so spent, she did sleep through the night this time.

The next couple of days, seemed strangely normal. kumluca escort Anna and James were hardly talking, both were angry and deeply disappointed with each other, but routines were largely the same, meals, getting the children to and from school, shopping and cooking. Things were not the same of course, their lives were dislocated, their marriage, teetering on the edge of collapse. If it wasn’t for the kids, it would have started a break up already.

Anna went to the STD clinic. It was as unpleasant as she foresaw, examinations, swabs and worst of all, fending off questions about her injuries. Clearly they thought she had been raped and encouraged her to call the police, she simply ignored their questions, suggestions.

In the early afternoon, she went to the meeting with the Nursing Officer, having arranged for friends to collect her children. Anna had dressed conservatively, with a long sleeved white blouse and deep pink, above knee skirt. She was called in to the office and her hopes fell when she saw two others present for the interview, sitting on either side of Mrs Grant, the head Nurse. The first she knew, Dr Phillips the senior Paediatrician. She had known for many years and with whom, she had always had a warm relationship. He happened to be the current head of the Consultants Committee. The other man whom she didn’t know, was the Chief Executive of the hospital, Mr Grainger. This high powered group must mean that the weekends “difficulties” were already public property. Anna was in despair, but tried a confident smile.

“can I forestall things Anna, we know what happened at the weekend, in some distressing detail,” Mrs Grant began.

“None of us can remember anything like it in our long careers, nothing at all and from a senior, respected member of our nursing staff,” She continued.

“You can imagine our anger and disappointment. Well have you anything to say for yourself?”

“I had hoped to keep it secret, for my sake and the hospitals. What happened on Saturday night was my fault of course, a moment of insanity, I regret more than anything. Sunday was a brutal gang rape, you must understand that” Anna replied firmly, trying to keep up her courage.

“That’s as maybe, but as far as I’m concerned, you bought it all on yourself, so don’t expect any sympathy here. The issue is, what happens now,” Mr Grainger interjected.

“I will resign of course, there seems nothing else I can do.”

“No, I think not, despite everything, you are a good experienced nurse and we are always short of them,” Mrs Grant said firmly.

“I am afraid I must resign, I have bought the letter with me,” Anna replied, handing her the letter.

“You don’t seem to understand, you have no choice and will continue being employed in the Hospital.

I have drafted a letter to the General Nursing Council about you and I think you may find, a copy gets to one of the nastier tabloid papers. They would love this story, believe me.

“Senior Nurse works her way through young patients in nightly orgies.”

That sort of thing, do you understand your position now Anna.” Mr Grainger finished.

Anna read the draft letter, with a growing sense of cold fear. She new they were right, the Nursing Council would strike her off the Register and much worse, she and her family, would be degraded and humiliated in the National Press.

“But you wouldn’t, this would reflect badly on the Hospital to,” Anna said, some hope returning.

“True, but we took up references and you were supervised properly. How were we supposed to know you were a whore,” Mr Grainger replied.

Anna could only admit defeat,

“Alright, what do you want me to do?”

“That’s better, you’re seeing reason. There is a vacancy for Night Sister in the Hospital’s Private Wing. We don’t think you can do much damage there and your obvious talents can be channelled in a productive direction. I am sure many of the Male patients there would enjoy you, discreetly, seeing to their needs. There would be a bit extra on their bill, you could earn quite a bit each month.” Mr Grainger explained.

“You are suggesting I prostitute myself to the Private Patients, so the Doctors can earn even bigger private fees. Well I won’t do it,” Anna responded emphatically.

“We understand each other perfectly and yes we do expect you to prostitute yourself, that’s what you are, aren’t you? As you said, you really have no choice, do you?” Mr Grainger finished.

Anna sat silently, defeated, she looked at Dr Procter, her long time colleague, for support. He just sat staring at her, without apparent emotion.

“This is awful, unfair, immoral, but as you say, I have no choice. What happens now, do I report to the Private Wing?” she whispered.

“Thank you for being sensible Anna and yes, Matron on the private Wing is expecting you now for an induction,” Mrs grant said, in a kindly tone, to soften the blow.

She got up without another word and headed for the door, totally dejected.

“Not quite so fast Anna, do you think lara escort we would let this atrocious behaviour pass without an admonition?

“Matron, do you wish to leave Dr Procter and I now?” Mr Grainger asked.

“I’ll stay thank you,” Matron replied.

“Anna, do you see that paper parcel over on the bookcase? Bring me what it contains please.” Mr Grainger said.

She went over and looked in the bag.

“Don’t be ridiculous, do you think this is some Victorian Public School?” Anna had to laugh.

“I wouldn’t take that tone if I were you. I said bring me the contents,” He replied.

Anna stood and looked for some time, starting to cry again at the thought of further pain and humiliation. Reluctantly, she pulled out the vicious looking cane and looked at it. It had a curved handle and knots at intervals down it’s length. She moved across the room and handed it to Mr Grainger and went to sit down.

“Don’t sit down, just remove your skirt and bend over the table please,” He said.

Anna stared at him silently, but understood she had no real choice. Unzipping the skirt she stepped out of it and folded it over the chair. Both men were obviously impressed by her high heels, stockinged legs and a glimpse of her pants. They silently stared at her, flushing slightly. As she moved to rest her elbows on the table, both men got up, removed their jackets and moved towards her. With growing despair, Anna noticed their obvious erections.

Mr Grainger picked up the cane first as Anna looked at Mrs Grant and prepared herself for the pain. The older women gave her a sympathetic squeeze on the arm and held her. Anna heard the swish of the cane and felt searing pain, much worse than she expected. She squealed,jumped up and reached for her bruised Ass.

“Bend down and stay down, I won’t tell you again,” Mr Grainger said with an unpleasant tone in his voice. He was obviously very turned on by what he was doing and how she looked.

Anna did as she was told and Mr Grainger continued with two more strokes, each more painful than the last, though Anna new what to expect and stayed bent over. Then he handed the cane to Dr Procter, who continued for three more strokes at long intervals. They were even harder and more painful, Dr Procter was a big man and seemed to be showing his anger and disappointment with each heavy stroke.

By the end, Anna was in real distress, she stood up and gently held her agonised buttocks, still weeping.

“Turn round, push down your pants and show us,” Dr Procter said coldly.

Anna did so, without any complaint, apparently defeated. She pushed her panties below her buttocks and all three of them examined their handiwork, silently. She pulled up her pants and reached for her skirt.

“Not quite so fast Sister.”

Dr Procter then turned to Mrs Grant,

“Are you sure you don’t want to leave at this point matron?”

She remained seated silently, as the two men sat on the edge of the table, undid their trousers and pushed them down, looking at her without expression.

“Oh please, I have agreed to all you asked, please,” Anna pleaded with them.

Both men stayed where they were, silent. After waiting, hopefully, Anna moved towards them and squatted down. This was worse even than the beating. Anna was a proud women and this was more humiliation than she could bear, except she had to bear it. She pulled down Mr Grainger’s underpants and took the semi erect penis into her mouth, he stiffened quickly. Despite the awful situation, she used all her skill to get it over quickly. She took his small penis in completely, without effort, sucking strongly, gently biting and then taking him out and licking down the length of his cock. Next she moved to Dr Procter, whom she counted as a friend, almost a Father figure, over several years. He was bigger and held her head as he actively pumped his cock into her mouth and enjoyed her licking sucking and gentle biting.

Anna went back and forth between them, quietly despairing. First Dr Proctor held her head with his cock down her throat, grunted and released a few jets of sperm, which she swallowed, without her normal enthusiasm. Next Mr Grainger came, except he continued pumping his cock into her mouth as he did so. Both men pulled up their trousers and without another word, Anna stood up, put on her skirt and unsteadily, left the room.

She went to a nearby toilet and dropped her skirt and pants to check the damage. Her Ass was already a battleground, with the bruising and bite marks from the previous weekend. Now there were six livid streaks across both cheeks, each with knot marks in them. Anna just sighed and redressed. Next she looked carefully in the mirror, her eyes were red and she looked visibly older. She had always looked young for her age, now her face was drawn and haggard, with a hunted, fearful look. There was no remedy of course, her path was being fixed by others, she was powerless and all from one impulsive mistake. There was no point in self pity though, none at all.

Anna left the main hospital and entered the new Private Wing for the first time. It was certainly luxurious, with a reception staffed by two attractive, smart girls, a small coffee shop and comfortable chairs. She asked for Matron’s office, saying she was expected. Up two flights in the lift, she knocked on the door and entered.

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Warning: This is an intended series. The first of many, and where it goes I do not know. As far as I see it will contain bi, gay sex, nudity of under 18 (however everyone who has any sex intercourse will defiantly of legal age), and incest. Any others I can’t think of maybe there too. It is of a fantasy time when sexual deceases don’t exist. Also I am not of the common ager and don’t believe in sex before marriage, I am against sex with others once in marriage. Pregnancy will not happen in these stories and will only happen if I want it. The use of condoms and birth control will not be there, cum shots won’t be on the breasts or any other part of the body, a man will not pull out from her cunt and put into her mouth, cum will be virginal or whatever whole is involved. This is a story be because people only get pregnant when I want them too. I am heavy against gay relations, however this story is a fantasy and story only, for you the reader to have fun with. If you have sex, please remember to have safe sex.

I also don’t have an editor so there WILL be mistakes here, I had to learn to read write and spell again at age 21. And it hasn’t been perfect since then. You also be amazed I am blind. I need an editor so will take any offers.

Finally, you need to vote so I see how people see my story. Please give me your comments and votes so I know how I am going and ideas for where you want me to go.

Each chapter of this story will come from many different character but I will tend to only have one person narrate rather than confusing you with multiple, and it will always be clear who is tell.

Also as I am a virgin, and happy at that. Not happy I am single not happy at that, but happy enough. I am multilayered as can be noted by my poems take a read and you will discover more about me. I have never had a girlfriend and never been kissed.

You will see I am not into giving breast sizes, know idea about them. Not experienced in penis sizes but have one. My flaccid state is small and my erect state is a lot larger than normal, but my characters are not bases on me. If we take the average erection size as 6.5 then in these stories you will get 6″, 7″ and 8″ but likewise you will get 3″, 4″, and 5″, and maybe bigger and maybe smaller. My typical description of breasts will be typically large or small, vagina will be tight or loose, and I may leave it up to you to put your own body on the person, because this will become your story and reality. I am going for real people not porn stars.

Each story may fit more than one category, but I will pick what I think a major category is. Therefore all chapters for this book maybe in different places.

This story has little sex in it, it is setting the introducing the cast for the next few chapters. We will stay with this setup and characters for the next chapter or 2 and then the scene will move and we will introduce more characters.

This chapter and the next are told by Suzy.

IF YOUR UNDER 18 YOU HAVE NOW READ MORE THEN ENOUGH, PLEASE LEAVE THIS STORY NOW.

Onto the story:

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The Start of a New Beginning

Book 1 Chapter 1

Hi, my name is Suzy, and I am the personal assist of Tom who is the chairman of this company that I want to tell you about. Now what are we called, we are “Natural inc” we own a selection of nudist resorts and nudist camps throughout the world. If you want to know what I look like, that’s up to you I will tell you I am 32, very long black hair, even though I was born here both my parents were from china. So from this you should get my profile.

The headquarters for Natural Inc. is in LA the 15 story high rise in the heart of town. Flour 13 and 14 are our offices for running our organisation, floor 15 is an accommodation floor for guess traveling in. We are a 100% clothing optional office this office is strictly over 18 plus, because nudity is basically standard, man getting hard and masturbating is regular, women openly masturbating is common, even sex between staff members in any or every hole. This does causes some difficulties as you can imagine because the rest of the offices are standard every day companies; laws, accounts, and a building engineering company.

So the manager has called a meeting between the heads of the department, our building manager, and another group of people who he hasn’t and won’t tell me who they are. So we are all in the board room, let me tell you who’s here, yes we are all every day employees so we are all neatly dressed in our birthday suits. So this is us, I will tell you what each look like, or just enough for you to create a picture by yourself.

Me, Suzy the 32 Asian Cutie, with my long black hair and I’m waxed all over with a small tight pussy.

Mike he’s the CEO, he would be just over 50, he has 4 kids kocasinan escort ranging in age from 33 down to 18. His hair is also black but he keeps it very short and professional. Only other thing it’s important to know about him is that he shaves and or waxing all other hair off himself.

Side story I was at Mike’s house for a party, this is shortly after I joined the firm and I met his children very strange when I met his oldest son and he was hairy as, had big dick though clearly visible even though he had his own jungle. I am sure you will find out more in later chapters and books.

Then you have Rebecca an elderly smart lady who is the accounts manager, very prim and proper, she is rather short 5′ tall. Out of the whole board room she is the only one I had never seen having sex. Sex is such a common thing we have seen everyone doing everyone but just not her. Now I have no idea how old she was but I know she is older than Mike because her youngest sister of which she has 4 (all young) went to school with my mother. So I guess she would be in her 60’s, but she has been with Mike since the beginning, never a couple but good friends, so I have been told. Now her hair is cut short and it is grey, I heard one of my colleges once ask if she ever thought of dying it? She quickly replied that she liked showing her age, she thought people respected her more.

Then you have Steve, he is the younger here at 23. I should know we are married. He works in our big works group, there the team that plans Natives Inc. sites, what needs to be built where and when. Now he’s nice and tall I think he tops out at 6′ 5 ½”, he’s a big boy with big hands, and you know what they say about people with big hands and big feet, well there not always right, I wouldn’t call him overly small, but he is under average with a nice 5″ hard-on which he can use very skill fully to please women or men, and he has a very long toung which he uses with skill. And I should know seeing I have married him and get regular use. But anyone working here needs to know anyone wants it here and anyone can give it, but we have two rules, it can only be with the company and the other party must know but then it’s generally in the open and it maybe a three way. Oh forgot to add, he doesn’t shave his pubs but keeps them neatly trimmed.

Then we have Buck, he is Steve’s boss, must say when I visit Steve in his department he provides a good threesome, him in my ass and Steve up front. I know anal is commonly not done here but if I wanted them both in my pussy neither of them are big enough. He’s a big man, maybe he should try out for the biggest loser, problem is that he is practically a full time nudist, and I don’t see to accepting that. He has a nice thick cock, and really makes me come fast and several times. Now he is well tanned, and he also times his pubes. Didn’t give you his age because I have never asked him, he looks late 30’s early 40’s.

Finally, there was Jo who in the marketing, very prim and proper, she is from England, well she is a duel citizen and has lived the states for 25 years, she is 40. We celebrated her birthday last week. She hasn’t lived in England or even done much visiting maybe a quick break for a week every few years to touch up with family. But her accent has never left her.

She is also one of the founding members of the company. If there are to be any big changes then she would be part of the team. She has lovely Brown hair and Most lady’s when then get older cut their hair short, well this is something she has never done it goes all the way to his butt, it’s always funny when she sits she always puts it over her shoulder so it covers one of her breasts so that she doesn’t sit on it, now I can tell you her breasts aren’t big, if anything there small, and her pussy Isn’t tight like Rebecca but loose with skin flowing. She has a very tight landing strip. I can also say she is not one for sex in office hours, likes to get the job done. Believes sex is more a private thing to be done in private. I have never see her having sex but have seen her having a good old session using her fingers numerous times, both with no one around or watching others going for it. Last thing to say is she has a amazing looking well-trimmed landing strip which I have never seen out of shape.

Now I should tell you about the room, it is our main board room, often they have a large table I. It, but today it is filled with 2 and 3 seater lounges in a circlure pattern. Nice green soft leather chairs. But there is something strange we are all seated and there are 6 free seats, one of the 3 seater are empty and then there is a spare Buck, and Steve is sitting in the middle of a 3 seater. Now I’m the official attendant in this meeting so I sit next to Steve as I am directed too.

konak escort Steve tells us we have more people coming so there is small talk amount us under the phone rings which I take. When I pick it is Jody on the front desk she informs me that Fred and co have arrived and what would Steve like, I told him this and he said to say send them to the board room. After this Jo quickly says no problem and hangs up.

Well this has just started whispering around the group about who is Fred, now I know who Fred is (how I know is another story but that can wait for another time). Now my problem is I couldn’t work out why Fred was here, and what did Fred and co mean? I know he always travelled with a personal assistant but co seems to indicated more than one addition, now there were 6 free seats did that mean there were six free seats so did that make 6 in the party, if so wouldn’t you expect a 2 3 seater but there was only 1 and the other free seats were scatter. I just couldn’t understand it. But lucky I wasn’t confused for long. In walked Fred, totally nude swing free and average penis size I would guess 6 maybe 7′, and totally shaved not like last time I saw him maybe 4 months ago, where he was unshaven, and unshaven all over with a nice long beard. Now he was clean shaved all over. Now I will come back to who Fred is latter in the story, because all will be revealed.

Then followed him was Megan, now I know your saying how did I know her name, well we have met before, but that is part of the Fred story. Now it’s good to know she is 30 or there abouts, with huge tits… no they are no natural she has had enlargements done. And I say enlargements because when met the first time they were big and she told me that she had 2 enlargement operations. Then when I saw her a year later they were bigger again. Now I am sure they must cause her so much problem making her top heavy.

Then following Megan was a young man I had never met, now he becomes the youngest at 21. Now he is tall very tall looks like a basketball player, he must be almost 7′. And he does feet the mould for tall people it looks nice and big, now I do want to get back to that but first a bit more on him, he has dirty long hair dirty blond hair, looks like he should be on a surf board rather than in an office. Nice bright blue eyes, and a cheeky smile. Now back to his dick, he walks in and he is pointing at the ski, a full on stiffy, looking like he is going to break, with a wet tip of pre cum. Now I learn latter that this is first time around nudists. And this is the first time he had ever seen people nude, except for in the locker room where people are changing and not worrying about others. Mike then told us the last man was Paul. Paul just looked like a young boy in a candy store.

Before Paul sits he nervously tells us he is a virgin and is new to all this nudity. Mike says “don’t worry we are all friends here, but I must say I think you will be losing your virginity today, and the number of men to women and the state of all our dicks I think you will be losing your anal virginity too, is that ok?”.

Paul looks nervously around and just nods his head, he said “I just knew the project was destined to give me new experiences.”

Mmmm I thought to myself so this is a new project and Paul, Fred, and Megan know the reason for this meeting. Question I think I Mike is my boss and I’m his personal assistant, I should know what was going on, this must be big very big.

Now these 3 new comers come in and take a seat. Now Mike say please keep talking amounts yourselves the last 2 people will be here shortly. Umm I think to myself this isn’t right there are 3 free seats and he said the last 2. I noted Mikes penis was steady moving upward.

He made one last comment, I see some of us men might need some attention, and Megan I think also needs urgent attention given the state of her stiff boobs, I know they are big but they seem a little stiffer and the flood coming between her legs looks like it will soon drown us all.

Megan is sitting on one end of the 3 seater and Fred on the other with Paul in the middle. At this point with some free time Megan takes Paul’s hand and puts it on her cunt, he seems reluctant, but after she holds it there he doesn’t try to remove it but started moving it and pressuring her. She then moves her hand and places her hand on his penis. While this is happening Fred joins his hand on Paul’s pole. Both slowly stroking. Paul has his other hand stroking his bosses dick, slowly, rigmatly with no speed. Paul has glasses eyes as he marvels at this experience. The rest of the group is staring with glassed eyes on this situation, all the men are rigid and the ladies are show there ladies. Even Jo has her hands in her now dripping cunt, maybe she is going at it at the konyaaltı escort fastest pace of any of us.

Then the phone rings and bang we all snap back to reality, I am not saying any of the men went faced or any of us stopped our playing but all eyes went went quickly back to Mike too see what was going to happen, 3 free seats that would mean 3 more to come.

Very shortly after there is a knock at the door and in walks Nathan, no Nathan is our building new works manager. He is like a site Forman on some large jobs and other times he designates another Forman is designated and he does an occasion super-visionary check ups. Now you can tell he is a builder, a bit of a bear gutt, over weight, clean shaven well he was 3 days ago, with shags dirty hair now I know he has light hair, no blond but a light brown but his hair looks dark brown looks maybe he has showered also for a white. Now his pubs are al-la-natural, and his penis is short very short you can’t see it because of all the hair.

Now Nathan enters the room and waits now you are beginning to see his penis as it grows to match the other men, a nice fat 1 ½ inch bit and fat very fat, you won’t say it is usable, it is that short but he has 3 child 2 girls and a boy. There his it has been DNA tested. His boy is 23 and his sisters at 20 and 25. Now I have never meet his wife but she must look stunning because they all look very good, could be models if they wanted. And his son could be a underwear model, because it all fills out nicely down stairs.

Following Nathan is Sharon, I say this is a little strange, Nathan and Sharon never come to the same meeting, it always one or the other depending on what jobs they are presently on. Sharon has the same roll as Nathan, however on the employment structure he is effectively her boss.

She is about 10 years younger than Nathan, Nathan is 50 and Sharon is 40. Sharon’s complexion is rough, has bright red hair which I know she dyes. I have seen her true colour when she hasn’t had time for it to be done. I also know she is a red head because she spots a nice long landing strip of red pubs. Her breasts are small, and she has a 19-year-old son I have never met. Don’t believe he has ever stepped on any of the Natural Inc sites but just as he hasn’t been on any site neither has her husband who I was told is a graphic artist.

They both take their seats.

Well that now leaves one chair free. But I thought we were all here.

Sharon then apologises for being late, tell his flight was late coming in from Australia. I think that is strange we don’t have any sites in Australia, and there have been no recent discussion about adding new sites out there, and both of our senior Forman have been in Australia? I’m confused. All I can say is something fishy is going on here. And I’m not happy, because it’s my job to know these things so why don’t I? But I think this must have something to do with this meeting, because a lot of the key decision making parties are here.

Mike once again is on the phone, did I miss it did it ring or did he make the call, too involved in the 3 lovers on the seat, think I am day dreaming.

Well next thing I know is in walk Michael, commonly known as Mike Junior, he is the youngest of Mike’s sons. He walks in proudly. Hands by his side, proud and stiff only 5″ but I think he is still growing, it does appear a little bigger then when we last met. Blond hair, blue eyes, what else do I need to say. A young man who is now an adult who knows how to skilfully use what the Lord gave him. Now I must say Mike Junior in a meeting is unheard of, I have never seen him in this offices other than Christmas Parties and the like.

We’ll all faces turn to Mike, I am sure we are all thinking well not all but most, what are we here for? What’s the grand announcement?

End of Chapter 1

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So what is the announcement?

Who is Fred?

Why is Mike Junior here?

Nathan and Sharon why have they been in Australia?

Is Paul going to fuck? And is he going to learn what a dick in the ass feels like? Or maybe his dick might find an ass.

Then who will it be?

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Please Vote, and Comments are needed. I do have a overall plan as to roughly where this story is going, and where the end of this book will be. But as to getting there I have no direct plan, it just comes to me as I write. I wrote this chapter over 3 days though the overall plot has been building in my head for several years.

But until 2 days ago I couldn’t have told you any more then boss, son, personal assistant, formen, Forman’s second in charge were in the story. I do know the answers to my questions I ask at the end, but beyond that I am at a very basic level.

Now just to give you a insight to where we are going, think nursing home…. Old men in diapers supporting 10 inch woods.

Now is that it or just a tease. If you have read any of my poems you will get the idea that everything has many layers and what appears to be one way may actually another.

Hope you enjoyed the start of a larger work

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Before you read this story, be advised that it is adult oriented and contains very graphic depictions of a sexual nature. It is not intended for, nor should it be read under any circumstances, by persons who are not at least eighteen(18) years of age.

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This is another sequel, the third in this series. This story gets its origin from another of my tales, “A Friendly Fuck”, and the follow-up to that story, “Doug’s Little Sis”. If you read them first, you would know what transpires prior to this one, and gain some insight to the characters, but you won’t be lost if you don’t. In this story, Tom unwinds after work Friday evening with his girlfriend and his best friend’s fiancé.

Lakeside Lay

It was about 2:00 P.M. on what had been a long Friday, and I was looking forward to the weekend. Just then, I felt the ‘buzzz’ of my cell phone as it vibrated against my leg in the side pocket of my carpenter’s jeans. Pulling the device from its holster, I checked the number of the incoming call; It was Lori, my current squeeze. She was an eighteen-year-old beauty who was quickly becoming the love of my life.

I wasn’t surprised to see her number, because she usually called me at least once a day while I was at work. Flipping the phone open, I answered, “Hey there sexy…” Lori returned my greeting with some silly remark, as was her custom, and then I asked, “What have you been up to today?”

“Not too much. I went to a movie with Tina,” she replied.

Tina was engaged to Lori’s brother, Doug, who just happened to be my best friend. We were such good friends, in fact, that he had invited me to join in a threesome with him and Tina. It turned out to be a wild night, and the two of us thoroughly banged his bride-to-be. This took place precisely the night before Lori and I hooked up for the first time. And honestly, if it hadn’t been for Tina’s urging, Lori and I may have never gotten together.

I knew that Lori had spent a good deal of time ‘babysitting’ the lonely Tina, since Doug had been out of town all week. He was away on some kind of a business trip, and wasn’t due to be home until sometime late the following week. I sympathized with the girl’s predicament, but she was eating up a hell of a lot of my ‘quality time’ with Lori.

Lori and I chatted for a few brief moments, and then she said, “Well, I gotta get going…” But, she quickly followed up with, “Swing by your house and get the tent and meet me at the lake after work; Okay?”

I was a little surprised by her spur-of-the-moment request, but a weekend alone at the lake with Lori sounded like a great way to unwind. The ‘lake’ was where I’d taken her the first time we made love. It was nothing more than a strip pit surrounded by fields and trees, but it was secluded and private. A friend of mine owned the property and, as far as I could tell, no one else had been out there all summer.

“What about food and stuff?” I questioned.

“I’ve already got the cooler and groceries,” Lori told me. “You just need to go by the house and get the tent and anything else you need,” she went on.

“Sounds good,” I said, adding with a chuckle, “Sure would be nice if you were naked by the time I get there.”

“Well, you never know…” she teased, continuing, “You might be surprised when you get out there.”

By the time we hung up, my cock was already beginning to stir in anticipation of what awaited me. Of course, the rest of the afternoon seemed to drag by, even though it was only a couple of hours. So, when quitting time came, I bolted for my truck. I hurried home, took a quick shower, grabbed a cold six-pack of beer, the tent and a few other necessities, and headed for the lake.

As I turned off of the highway and onto a country road, I twisted the cap off of a beer and took a long pull from the bottle. I let out a loud and obnoxious belch, the tensions of the week seeming to exit my body with the gaseous explosion. Continuing to drink the cold brew as I traversed the back-roads that led to the lake, I smiled in contentment, knowing that my weekend was going to be filled with nothing but Lori’s charms.

Rumbling along the rough dirt road that connected the county road to our campsite, my heart quickened as I envisioned my sweetheart, naked and laying on a blanket, waiting for my arrival. By the time I pulled into the grassy opening, my pecker was at about half-mast in expectation. I even had a tingling sensation in the pit of my stomach; something that I hadn’t felt since that first time with Lori, well over a month ago.

My heightened spirits fell flat as I looked out the windshield and saw Tina sitting on the kestel escort blanket, next to a fully clothed Lori. ‘Well shit!’ I thought as I upended the bottle and drained the last of its contents. I tossed it into the floorboard, on the passenger side, and swung my door open, almost in disgust. My mood had changed from serene to disgruntled in a mere moment. I couldn’t believe that Lori had let Tina tag along.

It’s not that I disliked Tina; she’s a swell girl, and a hot fuck, but I wasn’t planning on her company impeding on my sexual retreat. But, although I wasn’t keen on the idea, I quickly resigned myself to the fact that she was there, and decided to not let it get me down. I hoped that maybe she would just spend some time visiting with us and then take Lori’s Jeep home.

I slid down, out of the truck and proceeded immediately to the cooler, where I deposited the remaining beer. Turning around, I pretended to be surprised to see the women sitting on the blanket. “Whoa… Who are you two hot lookin’ ladies?” I teased in mock curiosity, still trying to maintain my sexual agenda as best I could.

Lori bounced up and off the blanket, throwing her arms around me in an animated greeting. She crushed her full lips to mine and kissed me like she hadn’t seen me in months. I let my arms envelope her and my hands dropped to her succulent, round ass. Unabashedly, I groped her firm cheeks while we kissed, knowing Tina was watching us. I guess I was trying to convey to both of them exactly what was on my mind.

“Come on ‘Mr. Grabhands’, let’s get the tent set up,” Lori remarked as she broke the kiss. Taking my hand and towing me along behind her, she set off toward the back end of my truck. When we got there, she kissed me again and then quietly explained that Tina was really in the dumps, with Doug being gone for so long. “I just thought getting her away from the house might help,” my lover told me.

“That’s all fine and good,” I began, then with a humorous tone, added, “But she might have to get an ear or eyeful of me screwing the shit outta’ you, ’cause I’m horny as hell.”

“Yeah, I know what you mean. I am too!” Lori exclaimed. “If she complains, we’ll just have to fuck her too,” she giggled.

Her remark surprised me and I inquired, “Just what in the hell have you got cooked up?”

“Nothing,” she retorted sincerely, “I was just teasing…”

I dropped the tailgate and leaned over it, reaching in for the tent. As I pulled it toward me, I felt Lori’s hand massaging my ass and I heard her mumble, “The idea doesn’t sound half bad, though.”

“Well you ought to know,” I jested, being aware that the pair had made out before Lori and I partnered. I even suspected that they had done it again, at least once, since we had gotten together. Which didn’t bother me in the slightest, but I would have at least liked to watch.

“As if you wouldn’t…” she barked right back at me, feigning disgust. Lori knew all about the ménage à trois that Tina, Doug and I had been involved in. She had caught the three of us still in Doug’s bed, and still naked, the morning after the event.

We laughed at ourselves and the conversation. I think we both just kind of dismissed it, almost as a form of mild foreplay. Still, I was a little more comfortable about making advances toward my girl, in light of her attitude and the conversation. I figured if I wanted to feel Lori up, or more, and Tina didn’t want to watch, she could just look the other way. It seemed that Lori wasn’t going to complain and, in fact, was as eager as I was.

It only took us a few minutes to set up the simple dome tent and have our lodging in order. Afterward, I started a campfire, fueling it from the stockpile of firewood that I had previously brought to the lake, just for occasions such as this. Once that was done, I dropped onto the blanket and stretched out to rest for a few minutes.

As I lay there, I felt myself getting drowsy and must have dozed off. The next thing I knew, I felt something jab against my side, stirring me from my slumber. Fluttering my eyelids at the still bright evening sun, I tried to focus in the direction of the disturbance. At first I wasn’t sure of what I was looking at, but a second look confirmed that a totally nude Lori was busily stripping Tina’s tight jeans down her legs.

I just lay there for a moment or two, watching, and wondering if I was simply dreaming. Then I felt the jab in my side again and realized that it was Lori’s foot poking me as she wrestled with the denim material. She was on her knees and giggling like a silly schoolgirl as she worked Tina’s pants off of her.

Tina was topless and happily giggling right along with Lori, her huge tits jiggling mightily. Apparently they were unaware that they had awakened me, and quite frankly, I don’t think they cared. My first inclination was to hop up and join the fun, but I decided to wait, and watch, for a while.

Lori tossed the jeans to the end of the blanket and quickly set about kırıkhan escort skinning the tiny bikini briefs off of Tina’s hips, bringing her sparsely haired pubic mound into view. I watched as Lori discarded the wadded underwear and quickly dipped her head between the now upright knees of Tina’s plump legs. It was only a moment before my girl had herself situated with her face only inches from Tina’s slit.

My cock had begun to swell again, and that tingling feeling returned to the pit of my stomach. My heart was racing and I was almost afraid to let them know I was watching them. I didn’t want them to suddenly get modest on me and stop what they were doing, but at the same time, I wanted a better view of what was taking place.

By now, Lori’s lips had made their initial contact with Tina’s vagina. Tina let out a long, deep, humming growl and her head dropped to the ground. She reached up and scooped her ample breasts in her own hands, squeezing and massaging them. I sensed the time was right and quietly eased myself onto my side and raised up on one elbow, propping my head in my hand. This gave me a rather clear view of my little honey as she lapped away at the other girl.

Several minutes passed as Lori tongued-fucked Tina’s nearly hairless twat, the latter female moaning in bliss the whole time. It was all I could do to keep from jumping up, stripping, and sticking my now rock-hard boner into my gal. I was seriously considering doing that very thing when Tina’s eyes opened and she let out a breathy “Have a nice nap?”

I was almost speechless and simply nodded the affirmative with a smile. While I did, Lori took note that I was awake and retreated from between Tina’s legs. At first I thought my fear of a modesty attack was coming true, but was relieved when she simply moved to lock lips with me again.

As she kissed me, I could taste Tina’s sweet nectar coating my baby’s lips and tongue. A surge of pure lust shot through me and I wondered just how far the pair would go without any intervention from me. As horny as I was, I still had this desire to just watch them make love. It was something I had thought a good deal about, especially knowing their history. I had seen chicks on porn movies do it, but never in real life.

“Want to join us Babe?” Lori tempted me.

“Not yet… I just want to watch for a while, if that’s okay with you,” I answered, hoping that she would continue without me. I guessed that if they were willing to get it on in front of me, I’d be well-fucked later, so I was content to wait.

Tina interrupted, almost whining, “Come on Lori, I want to do you.” It was obvious that she wasn’t being bashful, which was no big surprise to me. Ever since we’d had our three-way, it wasn’t uncommon for her to walk around the house, which Doug and I shared, totally nude. She didn’t have the self-conscious attitude that Lori had exhibited at times. It wasn’t that Lori was a prude by any means, but she could show a timid streak.

Lori licked my lips seductively and, in a husky voice, whispered, “Okay, but you’re missing out on some hot pussy.”

Without another word, Lori leaned away from me and the two females switched positions. Tina wasted no time diving into the contrastingly thick bush that adorned my sweetie’s mound, dipping her tongue between the nearly hidden, pink folds. Lori moaned with passion as the older, although not by much, female slithered her licker in and out of her young and tender hole.

I continued to watch, in awe, as the pair squirmed around in carnal abandon. Lori’s eyes clenched shut and she began attacking her own nipples, pulling and twisting them. Her gut flinched and trembled as Tina worked her over. I had to admit, it appeared that she was as good at eating pussy as she was at sucking cock, which I knew from experience she could do very well.

Just as I opened my mouth to suggest that they switch to a sixty-nine, Tina pulled her face away from Lori’s crotch. She raised to her hands and knees, crawling over my girl’s prone form until her face was hovering over Lori’s. Her huge melons hung down, pressing against Lori’s smaller, but still voluminous orbs.

Tina lowered her mouth to Lori’s and the pair began a lengthy and heated french kiss. Their tongues darted back and forth, chasing each other in and out, sharing Lori’s essence; Something I knew the flavor of intimately. Ultimately, they began taking turns sucking deeply on the others oral organ, almost as they would have sucked a dick. The sight was tremendously erotic, to say the least.

After about five minutes of this display, Tina lifted a little and hauled her Double-D hooters upward, until they were dangling heavily above Lori’s face. Lori didn’t hesitate and began to lick and suck at the stiff nipples that capped the hefty monsters. Her hands soon joined in the action, squeezing and kneading Tina’s knockers until the girl was cooing her approval.

This continued for a few more minutes, and then Tina pulled her kızılay escort chest away from Lori’s face. Tina drew her body down Lori’s, and then lowered her mouth to my sweetie’s bosom. Tina reciprocated the treatment Lori had given her, suckling her perfect tits with a wild wantonness. Lori’s facial expressions, and her “Mmm”s told me that Tina was definitely pleasing her.

Tina shifted her position again, nudging her big ass past my torso, realigning herself so that she could reach Lori’s crotch with her hand. She carried on with her oral stimulation of Lori’s breasts while she began to softly stroke my girl’s bush. It was quite the sight to behold. With Tina’s chubby bottom pointed at me, bent over Lori’s chest, her fingers dancing in the dark tangles of pubic hair.

I could no longer see Lori’s face, but I could certainly hear the deep, sighing mewl that came from her throat as Tina dipped her middle finger into the girl’s wet and inviting hole. Lori’s hips rose from the blanket, just slightly, encouraging the digit to drive deeper. And Tina responded by slowly pushing the entire length of her probing member into my lover.

“Ohhh… Uh-huhhh,” came Lori’s drawn out and lusty response.

My boner was becoming increasingly uncomfortable encased in my blue-jean cut-offs. I stood up, pulled my T-shirt over my head, noticing that my pre-cum had soaked through the denim, leaving a silver dollar sized spot next to the fly. Unconcerned, I unfastened the shorts, working them off my hips. Letting the drawers drop to my ankles, I discarded them with a little kick of my foot and they landed on top of Tina’s crumpled jeans.

With my hard-on sticking out in front of me, but much more comfortable, I returned to my place on the blanket. But, before I resumed my lounging posture, I couldn’t resist running my hand over the curve of Tina’s round butt. Her flesh was soft, yet firm at the same time, as I gave her left cheek a gentle squeeze. As I leaned away from her, I let my fingers trail down the length of her crack, teasing her with the potential of me delving deeper.

Tina shifted, shuffling her knees a little wider apart, I suppose in anticipation of me continuing. I could plainly see the wetness gathering in her crotch and gave thought to providing for her obvious needs. Before I could really consider it, though, Lori wrangled her left hand between Tina’s thighs, bringing it up, right into the sweet spot.

I watched Lori’s slender fingers toy with the woman’s clit for a few brief seconds, then she worked two of them between the woman’s puffy labia. Tina’s head lifted from Lori’s chest just long enough to utter an approving, “Ohh-yeahh.”

For the next ten minutes or so, the girls fingered each other while they kissed and petted one another. Their moans and groans escalated throughout the period, elevating my own arousal. Finally, I couldn’t stand it any longer, my cock aching for some action, and had to join in the fun.

Getting to my feet again, I moved to the far side of the blanket, my heels in the grass, next to Lori and directly across from Tina. She had noticed me assuming the new position, and knowingly raised into a full kneeling stance. She leaned across Lori’s body and swiftly engulfed the head of my dick as the pre-cum oozed freely from it.

She extracted her finger from Lori’s box and raised her hands to my hips, shuffling her knees for a better posture to blow me. I could see that Lori’s hand had moved right along with Tina’s hips as she repositioned to take me in. My dark-haired sweetheart continued working in and out of the rotund woman’s cunt, while Tina serviced my manhood.

While I knew that Lori was still working Tina’s pussy, I really couldn’t tell what she was doing. Whatever it was, it was having a very robust effect on the pudgy female sucking my cock. After just a few minutes, Tina pulled her mouth off of my boner and leaned her forehead against my thigh.

A few seconds later, she whined, “Uh-Uh-Uhhhh,” as her body shuddered, her grip tightening on my hips. I glanced downward again and could see the woman’s hips gently undulating above Lori’s arm. Tina’s big, heaving tits partially blocked my view of what was taking place between her thighs, but there was no doubt that she was cumming.

After a minute or two, Tina released her hold on my hips and slumped backwards, flopping down on the blanket with a loud, “Phweww.”

I looked down at my beautiful sweetie and she tantalizingly brought her fingers, coated in Tina’s pussy juice, to her mouth. “Uhhmmmm, Mmmm,” she moaned as she slowly sucked them clean.

By now I was totally hot for her and dropped myself over her body, thrusting my prick into her unceremoniously. “God damn you’re a hot little slut,” I muttered as I drove into her. I had come to find out that there were times when she liked to hear me to call her that. I guessed that this was probably one of those times. But in all honesty, that was exactly how I felt about her at that very moment.

Huffing and puffing, continuing to talk dirty to her, I hammered in and out of Lori’s tight, wet box for a couple of minutes. Then I felt Tina’s presence, apparently recovered enough to join us again. Reaching between us, she began to tweak and pull at Lori’s erect nipples, bringing pleasured whimpers from my girl.

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We exited the swinger’s club and stood in the parking lot. Jenny leaned against me. She was pretty drunk, not enough to pass out, but I had to support much of her weight. She pulled my face down and kissed me passionately.

“I love you, Dan,” she said happily. “Thank you for tonight.”

“Did you have fun?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

“Mmmm hmmm,” she moaned. “I sure did.”

Just then, Phil and Teresa came out and joined us in the parking lot.

“I think Josh and Tamara are going to stay longer, but we’re done,” Phil explained. “I need to get my wife home, and it’s a long way back. You guys heading home, too?”

“Yeah,” I replied, hugging Jenny closer, “Jenny’s had more than enough to drink, and I’m not looking forward to the drive back.”

Teresa and Jenny exchanged a hug and kiss, with a slight swirl of tongues, which caused Phil and I to raise our eyebrows. When they separated, Jenny kissed Phil and Teresa kissed me just as intensely. “You sure you don’t want to swap husbands for the night?” Teresa asked Jenny, who turned to me with a look on her face that seemed to be asking my permission.

“Not tonight,” I said, pulling Jenny back into my arms. “I think we’ve had enough fun for one evening.”

“Oh, party pooper,” Jenny said, teasingly. “How about next weekend for that?”

“We’ll see,” I said, waving goodbye.

I got Jenny in the car, and as I reached my hand into my pocket to get my keys, I found the ticket to the adult theater. I pulled it out and stared at it, remembering it was good until five in the morning. I glanced at my watch; it was just after two. A naughty thought started percolating in my brain.

I got in and started up the SUV. I was fine to drive, having stopped drinking booze some time ago. I watched Phil and Teresa leave, waiting until they were out of sight before I exited the parking lot. When I got to the signal, instead of continuing straight to head home, I got in the left lane and looped back around to the other side of the freeway’s service road.

“Where are we going?” Jenny asked, pointing. “Home’s that way.”

I was surprised that she was sober enough to notice.

“Well, our ticket is still good at the adult theater, so I thought we should maximize our fun tonight while we have time. What do you think?”

She cuddled up against me and grabbed my cock through my pants, “I think I love the new you even more than the old you.”

“You better,” I said as I kissed her.

It was a short trip to the theater. When we arrived, I noticed the parking lot was less crowded than earlier. I found a spot near the entrance, then escorted Jenny inside. An older man, with a scraggly beard, leaning against the wall by the coke machine, perked up when we came in, staring at Jenny lustfully. She turned to go upstairs, but I remembered the ponytail guy mentioning the singles theater downstairs. I was curious.

“Let’s check out the other theater,” I said as I guided Jenny across the lobby to the metal door with the paper signed taped to it. Handwritten on it was “Singles Theater – Straight Movies Tonight.”

That implied on other nights it had gay movies. I guess that made sense. On regular nights, the upstairs theater was open to everyone and probably featured straight films. The downstairs one was a gay theater on those nights. Since tonight is couples night, it featured straight movies and was open to all. That explained all the single men we had seen milling about.

I opened the door, and we went in. The older man from the lobby came in behind us, watching us the whole time. Jenny and I stood in the back, waiting for our eyes to adjust. I could hear some noises off to our left.

This theater was smaller and narrower than the one upstairs, running across the front of the building. It had maybe five seats to a row and about a dozen rows. The movie was on the far wall, showing a woman being fucked in her pussy and ass at the same time while sucking off a third man.

There were probably ten or so men seated around the theater—several of them side by side. I could see at least two blowjobs in progress. I heard the sound again to my left and turned to look. Jenny was already watching.

A man was on his knees in the corner, sucking one cock while jacking the cocks of two other men who stood around him. I realized Jenny was the only woman in the room, so I pulled on her arm and dragged her out of the theater.

The lobby felt refreshing after that dark, sweaty room full of horny men.

“Ok, well, that was not for us,” I said, chuckling.

“I thought it was hot,” Jenny replied.

“Let’s go upstairs,” I suggested.

“Sounds fun,” she said. “I need to pee, so wait here.”

She walked into the ladies’ room. I waited a few minutes, and she came out, handing me her panties. “I won’t need those.”

She took my hand, and we walked upstairs. I showed my ticket to the camera and hit the doorbell. When the door opened, the large, black bouncer was standing there.

“Y’all got tickets?” he kemalpaşa escort asked.

I showed him the one from earlier, and he grinned. “Back for more, huh?”

“Yeah, we thought it would be fun before heading home,” I replied blushing.

“Well, come on in then,” he said. “Y’all have fun.”

We walked down the hall. The first door on the right was open halfway. We saw a man seated on the sofa, pants around his ankles jacking his cock. Next to him, a woman I assumed was his date, was being fucked by another man.

We kept going.

The next door on the left was open a little too. We peeked in and saw a woman on her back, being fucked, with another woman sitting on her face.

“Wow!” Jenny whispered, clutching my hand tightly.

We reached the end of the hallway, went inside the theater, and waited for our eyes to adjust. The movie was another orgy scene, in a big room with people fucking in varying combinations all over the furniture. We noticed two couples seated in the section in front of us. Both were making out.

We couldn’t see much of the right half of the room, as the wall protruded, like a bump-out, turning the rectangular room into an inverted U shape.

“Let’s check out the other side,” I whispered to Jenny. She nodded, clinging to my hand. I led her around the center wall, and we froze as soon as we came around it.

The back wall on this side must be where the serious action takes place. Two women were bent over the backs of seats in the last row, being fucked side-by-side. Three or four other men stood around watching and waiting, along with two other women. As we stared, one of those women knelt and started sucking off a guy in front of her.

I leaned against the wall, and Jenny stood in front of me, leaning back against me as we watched the action. One of the women being fucked was black, the other an older white woman. The two other women in the back looked Hispanic.

I kissed Jenny’s neck, and she rubbed her ass against my crotch, then reached between us to grip my cock. I slid my hands up and cupped both of her breasts through her dress, squeezing and kneading. Her nipples were rock hard, and she was breathing deeply.

We heard the door open and noticed most people froze momentarily. A large black man came around the wall, and they all seemed to go back to what they were doing. I recognized him immediately. He was the guy from earlier who had jerked off in front of Jenny, then felt her up. He didn’t notice us, but walked right over to the two women, stood in front of the black woman and pulled his massive cock out.

I heard Jenny gasp. Maybe she remembered him, but I was pretty sure she recognized his dick. As we watched, the black woman started sucking him, while the guy behind her pounded her rapidly. Jenny unzipped my pants and slid her hand inside to jack my cock. I unbuttoned her dress down to her belly button and opened it to expose her tits. I covered them with my hands and resumed playing with them. A couple of the guys stared at Jenny and started moving closer.

One of them, a Hispanic guy in his mid 50’s, pulled his cock out, facing Jenny and started jacking it as he stepped closer and closer. She was breathing rapidly and jacking my cock fast between our bodies. I was pinching and rolling her nipples, driving her crazy. She moved her left hand, and I felt her unbutton the rest of her dress, and it fell open, revealing her naked body to the Hispanic man and everyone else who looked.

He grinned and stepped closer, still jerking his cock. It looked about five inches long but thick with a bulbous head. I watched as he reached out and took Jenny’s hand and guided it to his dick. She stroked it and began tugging on it. He moved his hand between her legs.

When his fingers made contact, I felt her jerk and push hard into me. She was shaking. He slid two fingers into Jenny’s wet pussy and started fucking her with them. She was jacking his cock rapidly with her left hand and me with her right. Just when Jenny was about to cum, he pulled his fingers out and smiled. He took his cock away from Jenny and held it. He reached up and put a hand on her head, pulling it down. She knew what he wanted.

I was shocked and angry, but Jenny let go of my cock and slowly slid down my body to her knees. She took his cock and stroked it, then leaned forward and started sucking him. As Jenny took it in her mouth, my wife looked into my eyes and started jacking me, pulling me closer. I stepped up to stand next to the guy, and she took her mouth off his cock, jacking it with her left hand, and sucked me.

After thirty seconds of sucking me, she slipped off my dick, jacked me with her right hand, turned, and took his cock back in her mouth, sucking it hungrily. After a bit, she turned back to me and sucked me. She continued in this way, going back and forth, sucking him then me, me then him, over and over.

Then, suddenly, he groaned and started cumming. The first shot went in Jenny’s mouth, and she swallowed, kemer escort but pulled back and jerked him rapidly to cum on her neck and tits. He laid rope after rope on my wife’s torso. When he finished, she licked what was left off the tip, then turned back to me and took me deep into her mouth, sucking me hard. The Hispanic guy said something to the woman on her knees in Spanish, then walked out.

I stared at Jenny, shocked that she had just sucked off a complete stranger, but her mouth was working me so well, that I let it go. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feelings. A minute later, Jenny took her mouth off briefly but started sucking me very aggressively, her mouth sliding rapidly up and down the full length of my dick. I opened my eyes and looked down, and Jenny was gone. The Hispanic woman was now sucking me and sucking the fuck out of me. I could see cum on her cheek and neck.

“Holy fuck,” I thought. Then immediately panicked. “Where the fuck is Jenny?”

I looked up and found her sitting two seats in on the back row, just one empty chair from the woman being fucked from behind. The black guy who had been fucking her mouth was further away, fucking the other woman in the mouth. Jenny sat in the chair, her legs over the arms as the dude she had blown was kneeling between her legs eating her pussy.

She smiled at me, then grabbed the guys head, closed her eyes, and bucked wildly. The woman sucking me stopped and stood up, holding me by my cock and guided me to the seat directly in front of Jenny. She stood in front of the chair, facing Jenny and put her arms on the back of the seat. As she bent over, she pulled my hard cock to her pussy. I could see cum dripping out of her.

I looked up at Jenny. She could see what was happening and grinned, then nodded at me. I hesitated, then remembered something important. I reached in my other pocket and pulled out the little packet of condoms the ponytail guy had given me. I tore one off and handed it to Jenny. She smiled, then started shaking. I could tell she was close to cumming.

I ripped out a condom and quickly put it on, then guided my dick to the woman’s wet pussy and slid in easily. She cried out, and her husband looked back to see what was happening. Jenny’s eyes shot open. She watched as I started fucking the woman, then grinned naughtily. She handed her partner the condom and rubbed her pussy invitingly. I saw him tear it open, but couldn’t see what he did after that. I was busy fucking his wife.

A minute later, I heard Jenny let out a loud moan and saw the guy’s hips pumping away as he was fucking my wife. The woman I was fucking pushed back hard, driving her pussy against my cock. I was so far inside her, slamming my cock into her. She shouted something in Spanish and started to thrash as she came vocally.

Jenny opened her eyes and stared in mine. She had her feet in the guy’s ass and her arms around him, pulling his face to her tits as he fucked her. She smiled and started cumming. That was all I needed. I slammed into the woman and groaned as I filled the condom full of sperm. I lost track of things for a minute or two as I came hard. Finally, I pulled my cock out of the woman. She stood up, kissed my cheek, and said, “Thank you, baby.”

The short Hispanic guy was still fucking Jenny rapidly. He was like the Energizer bunny! She was grunting and groaning, but couldn’t make a lot of noise as one of the guys from the back row had his cock in her mouth.

I slipped the condom off, tied it, and tossed it into a waste can by the wall. I watched Jenny, feeling a mix of regret, anger, jealousy, and arousal. The little guy threw his head back and cried out as he started cumming inside Jenny. Thank God I remembered the condoms. She pulled her mouth off the long, slender cock long enough to shout, “Fuck yeah! Cum in my pussy!” then resumed sucking it even more wildly than before.

The guy between her legs stepped back, and his dick popped out. There was no condom. I could see some of his spooge leaking out of her twat. What the fuck! I gave him a fucking condom, and I saw him open it. I stared, mouth agape as he walked by with a smirk. I was about to say something, but the big black guy was suddenly between Jenny’s legs, and he was rubbing his cock on her pussy.

I stepped up to stop him. Jenny turned to him, her mouth sliding off the cock. “Oh, fuck, yes!” She said. “Fuck me with that big monster!”

He pushed forward, and the fat glans spread her cunt open wide and disappeared inside my wife. Jenny arched her back and cried out, hand still pumping on the dick by her face. “Oh shit!” She exclaimed. “So fucking big!”

I moved to stop him, but he pulled out and shoved in halfway. Jenny cried out again, “Yes! Fuck me!”

I hesitated. Staring in shock, my cock still hanging out and getting hard. He pulled his dick out until only the head was inside Jenny. It was the biggest dick I’d ever seen in person. Half of it was glistening with her juices. Jenny saw me and smiled, then closed her eyes as the keşan escort guy shoved in again. The other guy standing beside her slapped his cock on her mouth, and Jenny opened her lips automatically, taking the dick back in and sucked on it.

I watched them using my wife. The massive black cock pumping into her pussy was surreal. It was hard to believe she could take one that large. A part of me wondered if she would ever be satisfied with me again or if she would now be addicted to huge pricks. Her cumming broke me out of my thoughts. She was no longer sucking a cock, but I noticed fresh cum on her face and neck.

As I watched, the large, muscular man lifted Jenny out of the seat and turned her around. She bent over the chair, like the woman I had fucked had done, and he started fucking her roughly, his entire cock moving in and out of her pussy with every stroke.

Jenny made a lot of noise, screaming with each powerful thrust. A man stepped in front of her and shoved his cock in her mouth, shutting her up. I was surprised to see it was the massive bouncer who opened the door. He had his pants down and his dick in Jenny’s mouth.

Someone moved over to stand next to me, but I was so engrossed watching Jenny I didn’t really notice. Then someone grabbed my cock and started stroking it. I turned to find the plump black woman who had been getting fucked, smiling at me with my cock in her hand. I assumed she was the wife of the guy fucking Jenny.

“You should fuck me,” she said as he kissed my neck. “They gonna be a while.”

“We should go,” I mumbled.

“Oh, honey, you don’t wanna go and do that,” She said, jacking me faster. “See how much fun your wife is having? Don’t go and ruin that. Let her have a good time.”

“I don’t know,” I said. I was struggling with what was happening. I never meant for things to go this crazy. I never wanted it to get so out of control, or had I?

I felt her mouth around my cock, and I moaned and leaned back against the wall as she sucked me. A couple of men stepped up to Jenny and started caressing her body, blocking my view. The woman sucking me stood up and took my hand.

“Come on, baby,” she said, “I want you to fuck me.”

She walked to the back of the room and bent over a chair a couple down from Jenny. I stepped behind the woman’s plump ass, and I could see her hand between her legs, gesturing for my cock. I moved closer, grabbed my dick, rubbed it in her pussy a few times, and then moved it so that the head was at the entrance to her hole. I pushed forward, feeling my cock slip into the soft, wet heat of her pussy.

I fucked her hard and fast, driven by my lust. I’d cum so much that night that I knew I could last a long time. I fucked her hard, grabbing her big hips and pounding into her. She seemed to like it and was rocking her hips up and down.

I could see Jenny being fucked relentlessly. The men had changed places. The bouncer was now fucking her while she sucked off the guy with the massive dick.

“Put it in my ass,” the woman I was fucking said, looking back at me over her shoulder.

“What?” I asked, surprised.

“Fuck my ass, baby,” she said again.

I pulled my cock out of her pussy slowly. It was covered in her slick juices. I spread her cheeks and rubbed it against her brown star, then pushed. I felt her open up, and my cock slide in halfway. Two more thrusts and I was buried balls deep in her ass. She was going nuts, shaking her hips, and twerking with my dick buried in her butt. I grabbed her hips and started fucking her ass roughly.

She cried out as she came, then started fucking me back, saying, “Fuck that ass! Fuck that ass!” over and over.

I did as she requested and fucked her ass, hard. I felt her cum again and was still nowhere near cumming. Jenny was on her feet, watching me, with the two black guys on either side of her, hanging on to her. She had a strange look on her face that I couldn’t read. One of the guys said something to Jenny, and she nodded. With one last glance at me, the three of them turned and walked toward the door. A few seconds later, I heard it squealing and slam shut.

Where the fuck were they going?

I pulled my cock out of the woman’s ass and headed after Jenny, tucking my cock back in my pants.

“Where you going, baby?” she called to me. “They ain’t gonna hurt her.”

I opened the door and stepped into the lounge, temporarily blinded by the lights. Jenny wasn’t there. I walked down the hallway; the first two doors were shut and locked with the little red, “occupied” panel showing. I was starting to panic.

The next door was open, but the room was empty.

Across the hall, the door was ajar, and when I peeked in, I saw two couples going at it with the women in a 69 position and one guy on each end, fucking one of the women.

The net door was locked. The was one other room in the lounge by the stairs. I could see the door was open partially as I approached. Porn was playing on the TV. When I looked in, I couldn’t believe what I saw.

The guy with the big cock was laying on the sofa on his back. Jenny looked tiny as she straddled him, his giant cock in her pussy. Behind her, the bouncer was buried in her ass, fucking away. Jenny slumped forward, sucking the dick of a third guy and jacking off another guy in each hand.

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Author’s note:

This is a sequel of “All for You”. Read that first for backstory about Melissa and her boyfriend.

The story concludes in “For All of Us”

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Melissa tugged at her clothes. “Look, can’t we just get naked again? This shirt itches. And these pants are too tight.”

“I’m not comfortable either,” I said, “but your friend will be here soon. We can put up with it for one evening.” Then I added, “And then I get to undress you. I hardly ever get to do that anymore. Taking off your clothes always feels like Christmas.”

Melissa smiled and shook her head, then went back to tidying up her living room. I turned back to preparing dinner before her best friend arrived.

Hearing Melissa complain about wearing clothes was such a remarkable change from the shy, reluctant girl I’d met only three months before. When we first met, I discovered a girl inhibited by years of shame, guilt and fear about sex and men instilled by her extremely strict upbringing. Even at twenty-four, she had barely dated anyone, and had only had sex three times with the same inexperienced guy.

After our weekend of nude camping and sexual adventure, she became a changed woman. Melissa still felt some shame when we were together, but the fear was gone and she was rapidly releasing her pent up desires and curiosity about sex. Such a beautiful transformation to witness. I admired her courage and loved that I was the target of Melissa’s blossoming sexual freedom.

Surprisingly, the nudity helped. It was new to us both, but whether she was at my place or hers, she insisted we shuck off our clothes the moment we closed the apartment door. Just doing normal things without clothes felt great, and somehow it helped us to be more open with each other. It was more difficult to keep secrets when all your intimate bits are on full display. We were so used to being naked that it wasn’t sexual. It was just freeing.

Regardless, I still caught myself staring at her beauty. Melissa had modest boobs with an unusually narrow waist that flared out to womanly hips and an ass that was broad and toned. I could look at her all day and never grow tired.

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Melissa had invited her best friend Susan for dinner as a thank you, of sorts. I knew Susan a little through one of my close friends, and it was her who suggested Melissa and I should meet.

“You did actually talk to her before, right?” asked Melissa as she fussed, straightening up her apartment.

I was at her stove, cooking. I called back, “Only a few times. It’s my friend Doug who really knows her. She was there many times when we went out drinking..”

“Did you ever ask her out?”

“C’mon, she would have told you that. She’s your best friend. No, I never got to know her that well. I thought she was already attached.”

“Oh, she’s constantly attached. Then unattached. And attached again. She never keeps a guy for long.”

“But she’s gorgeous,” I said. And she was. Susan was a classic Nordic beauty: tall with elegant features and prominent cheekbones, light blonde hair to her shoulders, a tight bum, and big boobs. To most guys she was a walking wet dream.

“You know,” said Melissa, “you’re not supposed to tell your girlfriend that another woman is gorgeous.”

“Oh, right. Sorry. What I meant to say was that I could see how some guys might find her attractive, but she’s a pestilent old hag compared to the radiant, heart stopping beauty of my lovely, funny and brilliant Melissa.”

A couch cushion sailed from the living room and hit me in the back of the head.

“Hey!” I exclaimed. “No disturbing the chef or dinner will be ruined.” I tossed the cushion back to Melissa.

“Since it’s you cooking, dinner is probably already ruined.”

“Oh, ouch. C’mon, you have to admit I do okay for a guy. Of course, I don’t have your genetic advantage.”

Melissa looked puzzled. “What?”

“You know… the cooking and cleaning genes that women possess. No guy can ever compete with that.”

Melissa opened her mouth to say something but then looked at the can of furniture polish in her hand and at her homemade Hors d’oeuvres laid out on the coffee table.

We were still laughing and calling each other mean names when the door buzzer sounded.

Melissa let Susan in and she kissed her on the cheek. When I extended my hand to shake hers, Susan pulled me close and kissed my cheek too.

“So, you’re the guy who saved Melissa.”

“Nice to see you again, Susan,” I said. “Save her? I prefer to think that I’ll be the ruin of her. Bet her parents think that already.”

Susan smiled. “They would if they knew what you two have been doing.”

I went back to cooking and let the girls talk. When the food was ready, Susan helped us serve. We opened some cheap wine, then I proposed a toast.

“To Susan. Who insisted Melissa and I meet and is therefore the cause of her imminent ruin.” The girls chuckled then we clinked glasses.

From the few brief times I had talked to Susan before, kadirli escort I knew she was brash and straightforward, so I was a little anxious. I needed to make a good impression since the pair had been best friends since high school. Susan studying me intensely at the start of dinner didn’t help, but soon she was joking and telling embarrassing stories about Melissa as if all of us were old friends.

Susan said, “I never knew that getting your brains fucked out would have changed you so much, Melissa.” She eyed me for a reaction.

Melissa gasped, “Oh my God, Susan! You’re so crude.”

“Well, it’s true,” said Susan. “You’ve changed so much since hooking up with this guy. I’ve tried so many times to draw you out of your shell. Guess that’s what’s made us such good friends, huh? Guy troubles.”

I poured us all more wine and said, “Okay, Susan, that’s what I don’t get. You’re beautiful and you seem to have your act together, yet Melissa says you have trouble finding good guys. But everyone must be tripping over themselves for you.”

Susan paused, then said, “Yeah, that’s the problem.”

“Uh…”

Melissa said, “What she means is, Susan attracts every asshole in the universe. What is it you call your theory?”

“The Too Fucking Pretty Syndrome,” said Susan.

“Yeah, that,” said Melissa. “Arrogant assholes are always trying to get in her pants. And nice guys think they don’t stand a chance so they stay away.”

Susan said, “Guys have been hitting on me since I was like, eight.”

“Well, that’s disgusting,” I said.

“Welcome to my world. Everywhere its cat-calls on the street and macho dipshits who want to claim me as their trophy.”

I paused. “You know… to be honest, I think I’m guilty of that too. I never even considered approaching you when we hung out at the bars with Doug.”

“See? Now if you had, maybe it’d be me telling Melissa how happy I am, instead of the other way around.”

I didn’t know how to process that bizarre comment, so I said “But you can approach guys too. And online it’s easy.”

Susan said, “Oh, it is. But guys see my pictures and think they’re fake, or I’m trolling, or a hooker. But I shouldn’t complain. I have found a few good guys.”

I said, “Well, that’s great.”

“One guy moved away, another got tired of macho guys challenging him.”

“Challenging him?”

“The ‘hey baby, drop that loser and come get with a real man’ thing. And when the assholes didn’t take ‘go fuck yourself’ for an answer, there was always a fistfight. He got tired of it. So did another guy I saw for a while.”

“Well,” I said. “Then I guess you’re screwed. Either you make yourself ugly, which would take an awful lot of work, or give up and become a nun. I hear there’s a big demand for nuns right now.”

Susan scoffed and Melissa threw a dinner roll at me.

Melissa laughed, “You’re such an asshole.”

Susan said, “Are all this guy’s jokes this same ‘dad joke’ level of quality?”

“Oh, mostly,” said Melissa. “Imagine how bad the jokes would be if he ever did become a dad? I’d have to leave him.”

Susan cast a catty look. “From what you told me, you almost did make him a dad.”

Melissa blushed and lowered her eyes. “Yeah… that was bad. I’m on the pill now.”

I interrupted. “Hold on there. Just how much did Melissa tell you about our camping trip?”

“Everything,” said Susan.

“Everything!” said Melissa.

“Melissa!” I said, “what the hell?”

“What? She’s my best friend. We tell each other everything.”

“Well, shit. Now I feel completely exposed.”

“Oh yeah, speaking of that,” said Susan, “You know, Melissa, at school you never even got naked in the locker room. Always covered up with a towel. Then you spend a whole weekend naked with this guy? Did he hypnotize you or something?”

I leaned back and rested my hands behind my head. “It’s just my charisma and masculine charm.”

“Oh, barf,” said Susan, wrinkling her nose.

Melissa said, “You should try it! It was really weird at first but then you feel, well… free. Not a care in the world.”

Susan eyed me. “Not with some guy’s pecker waggling at me all the time.”

“But it’s not like that,” said Melissa. “Well, okay, maybe at first. But then it becomes normal. Nudity is really only a sexual thing in North America, you know. In Europe they have public saunas where it’s normal for strangers to be naked together. Go in with a bathing suit and they’ll tell you to leave. And topless beaches everywhere and nude sunbathing in Germany of all places and—”

Susan interrupted. “Sounds like you’ve been reading nudist propaganda or something.”

“I don’t know,” Melissa said. “I just know that we like it.”

“We? You mean it wasn’t just that weekend? You’re still prancing around naked even now?”

Melissa blushed again. “Well… yeah. It’s just normal for us now. I guess we’ve kinda become nudists when we’re alone.”

“So if I wasn’t here…” said Susan.

Melissa kapaklı escort shrugged, “…we’d be naked right now.”

Susan sat back in her chair and exhaled. “Holy shit. You crazy kids.”

The wine flowed as the conversation progressed. Susan was clearly intrigued, so I said, “It’s not a big deal. Why don’t you just try it?”

She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, I bet you’d like that.”

“Not now,” I said. “No, I mean try going without clothes at home sometime. Like Melissa said, it becomes normal pretty quickly. Even my ‘pecker’ is used to it.” I smiled.

If we hadn’t all been a little drunk, we wouldn’t have been having such a conversation. But we were all feeling a little loose.

When dinner was cleaned up, Melissa and I joined Susan on the couch with a fresh bottle of wine. We chatted and joked, getting to know each other, even getting into arguments about politics and religion. Like Melissa, Susan was funny and sharp on current events. She made some well-considered arguments during the conversations, always with a wry sense of humor. I liked her immediately.

Susan took a gulp of wine then said, “So how would we do this?”

“Do what?” said Melissa.

“Get naked. You say it’s so great. I want to try.”

“What, now? You should just do it at home.”

“But that’s not the same, is it? I’m naked at home every time I take shower. Doing it around other people is the thing. And to you two it’s normal, so… why not?”

I was shocked, and Melissa, looking at me, seemed equally surprised.

“Susan, are you really serious?” asked Melissa.

Susan said, “We always share everything, right? And where else could I try such a thing with people I know and can trust? So, how do we do this?”

I said, “Uh, well, I don’t know. If we were to do it, I guess we could turn off the lights and see if you were comfortable.”

“Okay.”

Melissa looked at me, unsure. “Susan, it’s not a big deal for us. But I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.”

Susan said, “Oh relax. I’m a big girl. And like you said, it’s only skin. Just turn off the lights.”

So we turned off every light in the apartment. Only the dim nighttime glow of the city through the windows lit the room. Melissa and I undressed. It felt so good to get everything off. I took the clothes into her bedroom.

When I returned, Melissa hugged me, her naked body warm against mine.

“Think she’ll be okay?” she asked.

“Who’s speaking, please?” I joked, groping Melissa’s face like a blind man. “I’m more concerned I won’t get to see any of her at all. It’s so dark in here.”

We looked over and Susan was a silhouette at the windows, looking out. Then she took a breath and stripped, putting her clothes on a chair. She went back to the window, her slender body an enticing outline, and stood toying with a gold chain she had kept around her neck.

Melissa and I sat on the couch and sipped our drinks. After a few minutes, Susan came over. There was barely enough light to see even shadows. I expected Susan to sit in one of the chairs on the other side of the coffee table, but she plopped down right beside me on the couch.

“So,” she said. “How’s that pecker of yours?”

We laughed, then I did my best “Joey from Friends” impression and said “Hey, how YOU doin’?”

“Quite a way to spend an evening,” Susan said. “Sitting here naked beside my best friend’s boyfriend. And Melissa over there… a few months ago she was certain she’d be dragged to hell if she even looked at a guy. Now she’s sitting here, tits out, sipping wine like it’s nothing.”

Melissa said, “I’ve been pushing my comfort zone, like you always said I should. Anyway, now that’s we’re all, uh, comfortable, we do have a dessert prepared if you’re interested.”

“Oh yeah! The best part of every meal.” said Susan. “What’ve you got?”

“Chocolate fondue,” answered Melissa.

“You two planned all of this, didn’t you? What’s next, a game of naked Twister?”

Once we finished laughing at that, Melissa got the little fondue pot and tray of fruit from the kitchen, setting it on the coffee table. She lit the candle under the pot where it cast enough light for me to see Susan more clearly. Her breasts were beautiful: large for her slender body but perfectly shaped.

“I’ve never had this,” said Susan. “How do we do this?”

“It’s easy,” said Melissa. “Take a fork, spear some fruit from the tray, dip it in the chocolate. We have pineapple, orange slices, strawberries, grapes and gum drops.”

“Gum drops are fruit?”

“They are when you’ve run out of fruit.”

“Here you go,” I said, handing Susan one of the long fondue forks. “Careful where you aim that thing.”

“Same to you, bub. I’ve got bigger targets than you.” She glanced towards her boobs.

We started eating. I turned to Melissa and fed her a chocolate covered strawberry. She fed me a grape in return. Susan dipped some pineapple into chocolate and moved it towards her mouth. karacabey escort I watched as a glob of chocolate dripped onto one breast.

She saw me looking at her boob. I glanced up at her, then licked my lips like a puppy, giving her a pleading, hopeful look.

“Oh for fuck’s sake,” she laughed. “Don’t get any ideas. Got a napkin?”

Melissa had been watching. Suddenly, she leaned across me and licked the chocolate from her friend’s boob.

Susan recoiled, covering her breast. “What the hell, Melissa?”

Melissa giggled. “Sorry, we’re all out of napkins.”

“Oh my God. You really are a changed woman, Melissa.”

Then Susan noticed I was looking at her expectantly.

“What?” she said.

“I get to do the next one.”

Susan leaned forward and speared a strawberry. She twirled it in the chocolate then taking very deliberate aim, held it high above my lap and let a dollop of warm chocolate fall right onto the tip of my dick.

We sat there for a moment, all of us looking down at my chocolate covered dick.

Then Melissa looked at Susan and said, “Flip a coin?”

Both girls thought that was absolutely hilarious.

“See if I ever get naked with you two again,” I said. I started to get up to look for a napkin but Susan pulled me back down, grinning wickedly. She lowered her head then licked the chocolate right off the tip of my penis.

“Susan!” exclaimed Melissa.

Susan sat back up and said, “A good guest always cleans up her own messes.” She looked at me to gauge my reaction.

It erupted into a war. Melissa stuck two fingers into the chocolate and reached across me to smear it on her friend’s boobs. Susan did the same to Melissa, and when she leaned across me, her large chocolate-covered tit slid across my chest and coated me. So I pulled her head to my chest and rubbed her face against it. Susan then sat up, grabbed my head with both hands and pulled me right into her soft messy boobs, rubbing my face all around.

When it was over, the three of us had chocolate all over our faces and chests. We sat back laughing like children.

Melissa came to her senses first. “Okay, everybody stand up! I don’t want to get any on the couch.”

We stood up and Melissa turned on a table lamp. While she leaned over to examine the couch, Susan and I stood facing each other. It was the first time we were in full light since taking off our clothes. We stood there, inspecting each other’s bodies. Even smeared with chocolate, Susan was stunning and judging from the trimmed patch of light-colored fuzz between her legs, a natural blonde. Susan also checked me out in detail, wearing a slightly hungry expression.

“Well, we’re lucky,” said Melissa. “None got on the couch.” She stood up and Susan and I looked away from each other, feeling guilty.

“A food fight,” said Melissa. “Totally childish, you guys”

“You started it,” said Susan. “But it was fun! I haven’t had a food fight in years. And never naked.”

“Yes, I can cross that off my bucket list,” I said.

“You had ‘naked chocolate food fight with two girls’ on your bucket list?” asked Susan.

“Well, yeah. Every guy does.”

Susan shook her head and shared a look with Melissa. “Men,” they said in unison, shaking their heads.

“Okay,” said Melissa. “Let’s get cleaned up.” When she saw Susan and I glance at each other’s chocolate covered bodies, she added “and no, no one is using their tongue.”

“Awww,” I said.

“Awww,” said Susan.

“Come on, Susan. We’ll show you the shower.”

“Can you turn that light off?” Susan asked.

“Oh, yes. Sorry.” Melissa switched off the table lamp. Our night vision ruined, each of us were again only shadows.

“Thanks,” said Susan. “I’m still getting used to this nudity thing. It does help to keep the lights off.”

“Well,” I said, “we’re not going to find the bathroom without some light.” I lit a candle and held in front of me as I led the way to Melissa’s bathroom.

~~~~

Melissa started the shower while I set the candle on the counter. While Melissa adjusted the water, I noticed Susan looking at me again, a wistful expression on her face. She was fingering her gold chain.

Melissa said “Okay, Susan. Go on in.”

Susan got a mischievous look. “Let’s shower together.”

“Are you serious?”

“Come on! We’ve already seen each other. It’ll be quicker.” Susan grabbed my hand and tugged me into the shower behind her.

“Hang on,” Melissa said from the other side of the shower curtain, “I have to get towels.”

Susan stood under the shower, water streaming down her lovely body in the dim candle light. She pulled me close and looked up at me with a serious expression.

“Hi,” she said. It was almost a whisper.

“Uh, hi, Susan,” I said, unsure of what she was doing.

Melissa stepped in behind us.

“Come get wet you two,” said Susan.

Three people in the apartment’s little bathtub shower was a tight fit. It took some awkward maneuvering for each of us to take turns under the water. I was standing under the spray, soaping Melissa’s firm breasts as Susan soaped her back. I reached lower and ran my soapy fingers between Melissa’s legs. She squirmed a little, and then forced my hand away, shaking her head as she glanced back towards Susan.

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On the Plain (KOI 14)

Columbia. Summer and Fall, 1974. And Winter and Spring, 1975. And so on.

Strangely enough, learning that Danny and Candi’s secret recreational habits matched our own did not foster an immediate desire to swap hobbyists’ credentials and start work on mutual, fun projects. Some formal social awkwardness seemed to be at play, a set of rules regarding privacy that had not obtained in the earlier, chance encounters that Becca and I had wandered into together.

I was fairly keen to further explore the erotic potentials of Danny’s monkey wife. (Okay, so maybe I was simply a randy 23-year-old, just becoming aware of the unique appeal of “teenagers” — she was 19, now — from my newly-mature perspective.)

But, truth to tell, my earlier trysts with Candi had been enhanced by my impression that I was engaging in an intrigue. Somehow the knowledge that Danny might not mind such trespasses so much took some edge off any anticipation of his girl.

And paradoxically, there was the introduction of guilt. Or rather, the introduction of the possibility of being found out! If Becca and I tipped our hands in the other couple’s direction, wouldn’t my earlier tricks with Candi become general knowledge? My behind-the-back stuff, my betrayal of Danny’s friendship?

And while Becca and I had maintained an “open relationship” outside our coupling, she rarely discussed her dates away from me and I never told her anything about what I was doing. The mysterious others we might take on for a weekend, or three, were threatening: possible — no, probable! — rivals. We thought as little about each other’s bagatelles as we could. But the earlier stuff between Candi and me might bring Becca’s latent jealousy, if any, out into the open. Not to mention the potential ill effect on my friendship with Danny.

I was distrustful of Candi’s discretion in such matters. What if she slipped? It wouldn’t be beyond her to say something stupid.

Becca, for her part, suddenly experienced a bunch of emotions similar to those of people more inclined to conventional sexual relationships. She’d known Danny for years, and while he’d had a window of opportunity for a while, she wasn’t sure she wanted to fuck him now. Sure, he was desirable, in a long-haired, rough-and-tumble way. But her friendship with Danny had been maintained for so long outside the perceived possibility of rough-and-tumble, it required a significant realignment of her feminine sensibilities toward him before she could even think of such interaction.

Finally, there was consideration of our four-way compatibility with Dannycandi. It took us some years beyond college to get a fix on this aspect of our generally accommodating natures. Eventually, we determined that it was next to impossible to wet up for people we didn’t like personally, though opinions regarding virtual strangers might be waived on occasions of general riot.

And the compatibility had to be “four- (or six- or eight-) way.” My or Becca’s serious karaköprü escort dislike of any same-sex member of our pod would lead to a tacit rebellion against any further engagement. My knowledge of Becca’s dislike for another’s husband would spoil any enjoyment I might take in his wife… at least, if we were engaging as a foursome.

And Becca wasn’t sure she wanted Danny, and she wasn’t sure she really liked Candi. And she wasn’t sure she liked the idea that I might like Candi. And she wasn’t sure I was telling the truth when I said I didn’t mind the idea of her and Danny. And I wasn’t all that sure about any of it, myself.

Once we were cast out of the Paradise of Southern Illinois, Becca and I found our unconventional sex life turning complicated.

So, deciding what we’d do with our knowledge of Danny and Candi’s swinging put us, as a couple, in the sort of comic quandary commonly associated with the “singles” situation. Did we really want to know Dannycandi “better?” What if they no longer swung? What if they were embarrassed about their premarital swinging? Would bringing up that stuff jeopardize our friendship? What if we came on to Dannycandi (assuming we really wanted to), and they turned us down? We’d look like fools!

Gary was no help. All he knew was that Danny and Candi had turned up at Joe and Judy’s place twice in the summer before we’d linked up with the Sieberts. They were there on the introduction of some absent acquaintance of the group that Gary had never met, some guy from Candi’s native Kansas City.

“‘Don Holmes?'” I asked Gary.

“Some name like that,” said Gary.

Well, there was one connection made.

Gary recalled that Danny and Candi’s behavior on the weekends in question was sort of like mine and Becca’s. Danny seemed bemused by it all, kind of quiet and awkward. Candi was way more outgoing.

How or why Danny and Candi had eventually turned up on Joe and Judy’s circuit hadn’t been something for Gary to inquire about. And that was the fullest extent of Gary’s knowledge. I didn’t want to compare notes with him about Candi’s performance.

So we didn’t even have any background on which to speculate how Danny and Candi lay, in the present, though we knew a little about whom they’d laid two years earlier.

We did know that Don and Dena Holmes had been regular weekend visitors at Dannycandi’s trailer, the previous year.

That was enough to go on, I finally decided. After two weeks and a couple of strange nights of cribbage and beer with Danny and Candi, Becca had resolved that Candi was she guessed okay and that Danny would be interesting, or at least funny, in bed.

“You talk to them about it,” she ordered me.

I reckoned I would. I took the route of least resistance (based on past experience), hoping as well to quash the nagging doubt about Candi’s discretion. I got Candi by herself and said something, like,

“Did you know Becca and I know Judy and Joe Wilson?”

“Who?” karatay escort went Candi.

“Those guys in Illinois. You know, you and Danny spent some weekends there a couple of years ago.”

“Oh,” Candi’s mouth was dropped open, though not in any sort of surprise. Sometimes Candi could be sort of slow.

“OH!” Candi’s eyes brightened, and she laughed in a conversational way. “Oh, migod!”

“So, anyway.” This was suddenly getting difficult. “So anyway, Becca and I were wondering if maybe, you and Danny, you would want maybe, to have a, go on a…”

Candi hugged me like a show business veteran.

“I don’t know,” she said. “I mean, I know. I’ll talk to Danny about it.”

“Uh, don’ttellhimabout… you know… us,” I blurted out, chickenheartedly.

“God, no!” Candi said. “That was cheating!”

*****

Danny was genuinely perplexed the next time Becca and I ran into him.

“You, too, huh?” he mumbled.

“Uhh… ‘ last four years,” I replied.

“Strange world,” Danny shrugged. Then his face broke into an embarrassed, involuntary leer.

So, for the last month before they left for California, we were into the same sort of domestic scene with Danny and Candi that we’d found ourselves in with Gary and Sherrie. It was a little more ticklish at first, they not being family and all. And it was sloppier, too, Candi not having Sherrie’s talents and Danny working with an overhang of backwoods Baptist guilt disguised as mordant diffidence. Most of our stuff happened in separate rooms, that summer. It was a different story six months later, after the couple returned from California.

It turned out that the pairing of Danny and Candi had never been entirely separate from swinging, though the two of them had settled down to just the occasional weekend with Don and Dena once Danny married Candi and moved her to Columbia.

Don and Candi were old… friends, from the ad hoc Loose Park love-ins of 1970. Candi was a stereotypically troubled hippie chick at the time. Stowed somewhere under several creeps’ beds in Lee’s Summit, there were a couple of nasty snapshots of her from those days. Don had met Danny in ’71, while both were working on the summer construction project contracted by Don’s father. Don introduced Candi to Dan without expecting more than manly wham-bam and subsequent beery comparison and contrast of experiences. But Danny had gotten to know Candi under blitzkrieg conditions in some runaway basements during their briefest of flings with hashish and amphetamine, and he got carried away.

The hash and speed business seemed to explain a lot, to Becca.

Our get-togethers in July weren’t all so drab as you might expect.

Dannycandi’s little house wasn’t built for privacy, and the door to their dark, single bedroom was, for all practical purposes, open to their living room. The living room’s sofa sleeper was unfolded before our arrivals, though its sheets were seldom fresh. Dannycandi’s karesi escort place was well-shaded, but not air conditioned. Three window fans provided an industrial-zoned background hum to our dates, white noise that failed to drown out the snap and snicker of our hours-long horsing.

The customary sex-and-bacon odor of their home added a perverse charm to the setting. The lack of air conditioning actually helped my fever along, even as it contributed to some chafing. Candi was as eager-bodied as ever, and the summer sun had brought back her tan, seeming even to darken her nethermost regions, though the contrast of her young greybrown breasts against her dark shoulders and midriff added a soupcon of trash to the presentation of her body. Her sweaty black muff floated on a greywhite background of ghost-panty, and Candi took my tongue into her slit as long as it could work. The smell! Far from being disgusting, it called for further tasting, taste of sweat and smarm and the mucous curd of prolonged lovemaking. We’d finish, for a while, in the living room, and lie listening to Danny and Becca at work next door to us. There would be low activity there, but the noises and the smells would eventually drive us back into one another’s loins, grinding louder, happier, more fully, within our sweet brown reek.

Nineteen-year-old monkeygirls weren’t as exhausting then as they seem to be to me these days. But maybe you couldn’t tell so from Danny’s condition, that summer.

Danny’s problem wasn’t as devastating as it sometimes can get, but it occurred often enough you’d have thought someone, Don and Dena if no more objective counselors, would have suggested the obvious solutions. But it was up to my fiancee Becca, the quondam Recreation major, to speak to Danny’s condition and prescribe the most direct forms of relief.

“I don’t care about your state of mind, right now,” she’s reported to have told Danny. “If you’re going to be like this all night, you can just strap this on.”

Sherrie and Gary’s molded latex tubing had provided Becca and me with a lark, during our first pre-honeymoon days in Columbia. The clip-on sheath was little more than two inches long, but its knobbly relief pattern, faintly depicting something like coupling ferrets or otters, provided excellent friction at more than all the right spots. Becca’s normally orgasmic enough au natural; The Tube could turn things right out onto the edge. The two of us used it with the respect due any serious psychotropic agent. I was in fact a little leery of the cumulative effect of the thing.

But I could understand Becca’s point, with Danny. A red beard tangling in your darkling muff as a nicotine-tinged lip lunges over your clit — well, it must start to get scratchy after the first ten minutes. When Danny was “on,” he was good playing around about Becca’s bed. But if he was “on,” Becca figured, he could also play around on top.

And during his frequent bad moods Danny had the tendency to, literally, just suck. With fluffing, his large member would half-inflate, but even the most patient recreation counselor could have a difficult time coaxing it to a serviceable posture. And Becca, though very kind, is not especially patient.

So, on the morning Danny left with his wife for California, he left with a new toy.

*****

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We had talked about having a threesome/moresome, but we’d never had the courage to ask anybody. So when we’d had a few too many drinks at the bar and our new friends, two juniors in college, had been telling us about their new apartment I suggested they show it to us. My wife said, “Yes, let’s!” a little too enthusiastically, and they agreed in an innocent, friendly manner. The next thing we knew we were walking up the last flight of stairs and entering their small but cozy student apartment.

It was laid out with the typical student accoutrements (a big screen TV and impressive sound system), but we nodded politely as they gave us the quick tour. In the kitchenette they had a full bottle of tequila beside a half-empty bottle of rum, and my wife and I smiled sideways at each other. This was going to be a fun night.

“I bet that sound system gets some good bass,” she said. “Let’s try it out!” They went back to the living room to get it started and we followed, but not before my wife swiped the tequila. She opened the it as they fiddled with the sound system and took four or five gulps right from the bottle. Then she closed it back up and set it aside just as the music came on. It was Techno, but not the frenetic, heart-attack-inducing stuff; it was medium-light with a solid, slow beat. My wife moaned, “Oooh, yeah!” as her hips started rocking to the beat, and she slid her arms sensually up above her head.

I was already sitting in a comfortable, lounging armchair and our two new friends sat down across from me, ready to enjoy some good beats and maybe have a conversation. Little did they know, they were in for the time of their lives. My wife did not sit but shimmeyed to the middle of the room, and all three of us watched her body intently as it swayed and writhed to the rhythm of the music. Her flirtations were all directed at me, but I could tell her exhibitionist side was loving the attention she was getting from the two guys, as evidenced by the significant bulges their trousers couldn’t hide. Every move she made was exaggerated, using her full range of motion, but also smooth and provocative as she thrust out her ass, chest, hips, or hands, turning around and around in an extended bout of sensual dancing.

She wore only a little white spaghetti strap sundress, freehanging from the bustline, with small, colorful flowers all over it, that came up well above her cleavage and down almost to her knees. For a paper-thin dress that hung on her every curve, it was really rather modest. She wore brown stiletto ankle shoes that added about six inches with a big, flashy, brass buckle, and I knew she had a silky black strapless bra on and matching panties. Once when she did a particularly fast twirl with her arms above her head, the hem of her dress flared out and we all caught a glimpse of her gorgeous ass framed by the curved, black line of her panties. She didn’t seem to notice and the next time she twirled like that we all tilted our heads a bit to see more.

The next song was a faster and she took one of the guys buy the hand and pulled him to his feet. She led him in a few cha-chas with a laugh and a slow twirl, then bent over to draw me into the ring as well. As she pulled me out of my seat she inadvertently backed up into the first guy and he reached out to steady her, but only managed to hold on to her swaying hips.

Once she was vertical again I pressed into her from the front and together this guy and I squeezed her between us, letting her dancing body grind against ours. She pressed her back into him as she danced, leaving his hands where they were and raising her arms above her head while the second guy watched from his armchair. After a few minutes my wife reached out for the second guy with both hands and with a smile beckoned him to join us. He took her hands and she cha-cha’d with him for half a dozen steps, brushing me and the first guy with her hips as she shimmyed back and forth.

When she returned to slowly dancing with her hands above her head the three of us pressed in close to feel her body against ours. She rotated slowly, trying not to topple in her stilettos, gyrating her hips and snaking her body to the rhythm of the music. Every time she got her back to me she would grind her ass into my crotch, letting the bulge in my trousers ride right along the cleft in her dress, then keep turning with a churlish grin like nothing had happened.

The next time the music changed I slipped out of the circle to get a shot glass and salt shaker from the kitchenette. When I returned my wife was still dancing with the two guys like nothing had happened. Her eyes were closed and she was lost in the music, absent-mindedly grinding her ass on one or the other’s bulging crotch every few turns. I smiled and watched her enjoy them for a few minutes before loudly saying, “Shots!”

My wife looked up at me in mild surprise, pulled her ass away from the guy she was grinding on, and fixed her dress that had ridden up to let the bottom curve of her ass just start peeking out from underneath. “Yes, shots!” she said inegöl escort breathlessly and placed one hand on each of the guys’ shoulders, letting them trail down their chests to just above the crotch line as she walked over to me.

I put the shot glass and salt shaker down beside the tequila and pulled my shirt off with one smooth motion. “Take ’em off, boys!” I said cockily, “She’ll do shots right off your chest.” I smiled, they followed suit in stunned surprise, and my wife gave me a sly, wry grin, biting her lip in feigned chagrin. She had never done shots off of anyone as far as I knew, but as I suspected she’d had enough to drink that she was willing to try anything. Without breaking eye contact she licked from my ribs up to my neck and salted the line. Then she licked it again and downed the tequila shot I handed her.

Both guys cheered and she turned toward them with empty shot glass raised, dipping a little at the knees in acceptance of their praise. I led her with a hand in the small of her back over to the first guy, her hips swaying with her small steps in those high stiletto heels. When she bent over to lick his chest as well, she inadvertently went a little farther down than she had on me and licked from his navel up to his ribs. Then, with a sultry wink up at him she salted, licked again, and downed the shot, standing triumphantly once more.

With a giggle she turned to the second guy, but she stumbled as she stepped toward him. She caught herself on his belt buckle and he froze as she sank down to her knees, using a hand on the ground and a hand on his pants to steady herself. She giggled a, “What did I even trip on?!” and raised her head back up to the level of his crotch. We all had hardons from dancing with her and she had pulled the front of his pants down low enough that we could just see the base of his rock hard shaft. Seemingly without noticing she licked from the top of his pubic hair up to his navel, and I wondered if she knew her fingers were laying against his manhood.

She proceeded to salt him, lick him again, and take the shot I handed her, downing it as she pulled herself up on the front of his trousers. All three of us helped her up, and once she was standing again she strutted over to the tequila bottle and upended the empty shot glass beside it. Then she danced back toward the three of us, arms raised above her head, taking tiny steps in those high heels and swaying her hips to the music.

The guys were enamored with her, watching her every move with rapt attention. I was determined to have them inside her by the end of the night, but I knew I had to acclimatize her to the situation, going slowly so she wouldn’t be afraid or embarrassed. “Hey, we’ve got our shirts off, but you’ve still got yours on!” I said sarcastically, “How is that fair?”

She looked at me with a teasing look and said, “You just want me to take my top off.” I shrugged and nodded. She smiled mischeviously and said, “Is that a dare?” I shrugged and nodded again, chuckling.

“We’ll all take a shot if you do,” I said, upping the ante.

“Deal,” she said, and reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. Then she unhooked the straps from her arms, reached between her cleavage, and pulled it out without ever giving us a glimpse of what it previously contained. Then with sticking her tongue out at me in comical defiance, she tossed the bra in a corner and went back to dancing.

I came up behind her and slid my hands up her sides to her shoulders, trapping her arms above her head. “We still have to do our shots,” I said. She wrapped her arms around my neck and murmured her agreement. Then I pulled the hem of her dress up to her bust line, exposing her bare, swaying skin from her ribs down to her ankles, broken only by the thin line of her black silk panties.

“Grab her hips and give her a lick,” I told the first guy, “Wherever you want.” He wasted no time in kneeling in front of her and laying his hands along her hips. He tentatively licked from her panty line up to her navel before salting, and when he saw me smiling and nodding he dipped his tongue down behind her panties for his second lick. She giggled and pressed back against me, wriggling like it tickled and smiling like she enjoyed it.

After he stood up and took his tequila shot I spun my wife around to face me. My hands guided her shoulders down to my waist, and she started kissing at the skin above my belt line. Then I slid her dress up past her bra tan line, exposing her ass pushed out toward the second guy. Her panties only covered half of her ass before, and now they slid up to reveal both beautiful cheeks to the guy stepping up behind her.

“Grab her hips and give her a lick,” I told the second guy, “Wherever you want.” He placed his hands on the sides of her ass, revelling in the sensation for a moment before bending over her and licking straight up the middle of her back. She giggled playfully under me, and I held her gently until he had finished salting, licking again, and turning to get his ipekyolu escort tequila shot.

She stood up again, shaking out the sensation down her whole body, and bit her lower lip with a shy smile. “My turn,” I said and pressed my body against hers, kissing her neck. She took a half step back into the waiting arms of the second guy and rolled her head back to rest on his shoulder. My arms wandered innocently up her arms, then hooked her dress straps and slid them down her arms taking her dress with them. By the time I had gotten them past her hands the top of her dress had peeled down to her ribs, letting her naked breasts spill out into the warm air.

With a gasp she instinctively covered her breasts with her hands, but before she could do anything else I grabbed her firmly by the hips and ran my tongue between her breasts, clear up to her clavicle. She opened her mouth wide in astonishment and let out a soft peal of incredulous laughter at my audacity, then thrust her chest forward and waited for me to salt and lick again. After salting her tits I placed my mouth at the base of her sternum between her breasts and poured the tequila shot down her chest, eagerly lapping up the salty liquid as it trickled down to me. She let out an “Ooooh,” and leaned slightly forward into my mouth. Her fingers relaxed and all three of us glimpsed her nipples through the gaps.

Once I had thoroughly cleaned off her chest with my tongue I pulled the top of her dress back up, making sure to tuck her straps in as I did so. She didn’t seem to notice, and when she was covered again she leaned in and kissed me deeply on the lips before turning away to start dancing again. The way she was grinding her legs together and smiling and giggling to herself, I could tell she was really horny and would definitely beg me to fuck her when we got home. But I had other plans.

Now as we danced I made a point of running my hands up and down her body, kneeling all the way down to the floor to tickle her ankles before coming back up. On the way down I would ride my hands over her dress, but on the way up I would slide my fingers along her legs to her stomach, running them along the inside edge of her panties on my way past. The first few times she slid her hands down her dress to make sure it hadn’t ridden up, but soon she stopped checking.

The next time I slid my hands up her legs, I pulled her skirt up as well and kept my fingers diddling along her panty line. The two guys straddled her bare legs as they danced and watched my fingers work their way down to start fingering her pussy. Her moan told me how just horny she really was, and she thrust out her pelvis to get my fingers deeper into her snatch. Both of the guys chuckled in amazement, still content to watch me finger-bang my wife in front of them.

Soon my other hand was working its way across her ass, slipping under her panties to finger her from behind as well. She cooed at my touch and rotated her hips, sticking out her ass to let my fingers bury themselves inside her wet womanhood. With her eyes closed she leaned toward one of the guys, a few inches from his face with her mouth half open, breathing shallow breaths as she focused on trying to cum on my hand. After a few moments she realised she should probably be dancing and straightened up, starting to move a little but keeping a space for my fingers to continue their work.

She started turning again, rotating as she danced in the middle of our little three-man circle, and my fingers slipped from her pussy to her thighs. I removed my hands and stepped away to let the two guys close in on my wife, which they eagerly did. And no sooner had they replaced my hands on her hips than she grabbed one and shoved it into her pussy. The shocked look on his face made me smile, and he immediately started fingering her with an eager urgency.

The look on her face changed to one of serenity and she leaned forward to grant better access from behind. The second guy quickly slid his hand around her ass and started fingering her as well. I started stroking my hard shaft through my trousers as I watched these two horny guys dry humping my wife’s legs and fingering her pussy from the front and behind.

When I moved back into the circle we all started fingering her as she turned, one at a time, and together we worked her panties down over her ass to her mid-thigh. Her inner thighs glistened with moisture that dripped down from her hungry cunt, begging to be sated by strong, thick cock. I started going up and down as I danced again, running my fingers along her legs and working her panties down to her knees. We kept grabbing her ass and pussy, enjoying the feel of her bare skin until her panties suddenly dropped to her ankles.

She tripped into the first guy and he fell back, landing comforatably in a recliner and catching her bodily on top of him. “I’m sorry,” she laughed, “I tripped again,” and looked into his eyes in a long, happy stare. I took the opportunity to slip her panties off her ankles and toss the into iskenderun escort the corner with her bra before helping her up. She looked around and, not seeing anything that could have made her trip, wrapped her arms around my neck and started slow dancing with me.

“I’m so tipsy,” she whispered.

I whispered back, “I know.” Then swaying with her I grabbed her hips, petting her ass as we danced. “It’ll be ok, just go with it.” She looked up at me and smiled, then nuzzled into my chest in complete security. I held her shoulders and spun her around so she could lean back against me and loop her arms back around my neck as we lazily drifted side to side to the music.

I started kissing her neck and sliding my hands under her dress down her back and between her breasts. She moaned and turned her head to kiss me on the lips, and as she did I slipped her dress down over her tits. Her breasts looked magnificent with her arched back, and both of the guys started stroking their bulges through their trousers. I proceeded to slide her dress down over her hips, and dipped down to the ground and back up as she swayed her naked hips. Now she was completely naked except for her stiletto heels, and I ran my hands lustily over her smooth skin. The two guys stared at her gorgeous naked body swaying a foot in front of their faces, reaching their hands down their pants to stroke their rock hard members.

“Let’s get you to bed,” I said in her ear and took her by the hand to lead her down the hallway. She nodded and muttered in agreement as she let me lead her, swaying her naked hips and taking cute, petite steps in her six inch heels. The two guys followed behind her, eyes riveted to her naked ass as it swayed uncertainly down the hallway. I led her back to the bedroom and she sat down on the edge of the bed.

She lay back almost immediately and let her hands explore her body, skimming over the mounds of her breasts, caressing her smooth hips, and eventually gravitating to her clean shaven pussy. All three of us watched her writhe sleepily for a few moments as she fingered herself on the bed, eyes closed in pleasure, legs parted a little to give access to her nethers. I asked the two guys if they were experienced and their um well’s were all the response I needed.

“Well the first thing you always need to do is make the woman cum,” I instructed, stripping down to my boxers. They did the same and I knelt down at the edge of the bed between my wife’s legs. I showed them where to suck, lick, and nibble before leaning in to give a demonstration. My wife arched her back as I licked in and around her pussy, and started moaning quick shallow breaths when I sucked on her clit. Then pulling away I stood up and turned to the first guy.

“Your turn,” I said with a smile, and he knelt wide-eyed in my place. He cautiously leaned in, giving her folds a tentative lick. She moaned at his touch and rolled her hips back and forth to get more of his tongue. Without any more prompting he pressed his tongue fully into her and began french kissing her pussy lips.

With an “Oh yes!” she grabbed the back of his head and pulled him against her, guiding his face to her pleasure. He instinctively slid his hands up her legs to her thighs and gently caressed her skin as he ate her out with gusto. She arched her back more and cried out, “Oh God, you feel good!” in a breathy, lustful voice. She said it exactly the way she talks to me, and I could tell she thought I was the one eating her out.

I smiled and stroked myself through the thin material of my boxers, watching my wife build quickly to an orgasm. After a few minutes her arms and legs tensed up, and she let out a cry of ecstasy as she came all over the guy’s face. He stood up with a stupid grin on his face, looked at me, and said, “Holy shit.”

I just nodded and chuckled, clapping him on the shoulder and telling him he did a good job. I then proceeded to remove my boxers and tell them about how women can have multiple orgasms if they get aroused again, before climbing onto the bed. I lifted my wife and sat behind her, letting my rock hard cock lay in the small of her back. She lay there happily caressing my legs as I pointed out her nipples and areolas to the guys. They mounted the bed beside her and each took a nipple in their mouths, taking the liberty of feeling up every inch of her body as they sucked on her tits.

She lay there in a drunk, post-orgasmic bliss, and I watched these two guys enjoy her body, taking turns fingering her until she was close to another orgasm. “Ok,” I said to the second guy, “Your turn.” He climbed off the bed and knelt between her legs, leaning in to lick and suck her pussy like the last guy. It took her longer this time, but they had gotten her close enough that after about five or six minutes she was writhing sleepily against me in a second, softer orgasm.

“Nice,” I said to the second guy as he stood, checking his jaw with a grin on his face. My wife was sweating lightly and breathing hard, with her head rolled back on my shoulder. I said, “Condoms,” and the first guy produced a box of them. Then dropping their boxers they rolled the latex down their rock hard members. I hooked my knees inside my wife’s, sliding her hips to a good position near the edge of the bed and spreading her legs wide. Then I nodded to the first guy, “Go for it.”

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I first met Hope at my company’s Christmas party. She is married to Paul, one of my co- workers at the company. He had mentioned his wife a few times but, while I had thought she might be good-looking, I had no idea that she was stunning and sexy besides.

I had brought Stella as my date. Starlight Bright Johnson, better known as Stella, is a vision herself. We had first met in a bar at Halloween and I was immediately drawn to her for her looks and the scanty clothes she was wearing. I was dressed as a pirate, Long John Silver, and introduced myself, John Silver Carson. I explained that my father had a love for Stevenson and Treasure Island and for the history of our family. I was named John Silver for the pirate and the silver went with Carson because we were descended from the Carson who founded Carson City, Nevada. Stella was dressed as a white cat but that doesn’t really explain her outfit. She is a tall girl, around five foot, ten inches, high and well-built. She was wearing a white outfit that contrasted well with her tan. It had little cat ears and she had painted her face to look like a cat’s face. The body was all sleek. Her top was tight and hugged her from neck to waist and from wrist to wrist. There was nothing under it and each breast was clearly outlined with its nipple poking through the cloth. There was a cut down the front from neck to waist and the top was tight enough to pull apart to show quite a bit of each tit. The bottom was a very tight white leather mini-skirt with stockings and garters. The skirt was so short that, bending over, showed her thong panties were also white. Her feet were in white leather boots. All together it was an absolutely fabulous picture.

She asked me, “Is ‘Long’ part of the name or is there fact to that?”

“Let’s go somewhere a little more private and I’ll show you why that’s my name every day, not just on Halloween,” I replied.

She smiled and took my hand. We went in back to the hall for the bathrooms. At the end of the hall, we turned a corner. She opened the door into a storage room and we went in. She closed the door behind us and went to her knees, saying, “Show me.”

I unzipped and pulled my cock out of my pants. With nine inches when hard and I was, it was fairly impressive. She went, “Oh, Wow!” and sucked me into her mouth and down her throat. That was my signal to go, “Oh, Wow!” and I did.

Her mouth and throat were like a vacuum and the action didn’t stop until I brought the moans to a peak and shot my load down into her stomach. She sucked me clean and dry. Then she stood up and said, “That was for telling the truth. How long does it take to get hard again?”

Truthfully, I said, “Without help but for a reason, about ten minutes. With help and a reason, much less time.”

“I’ll help,” she said as she went back to her knees and sucked me in again. In less than a minute, I was hard and ready. I pulled her up and fingered her through her panties by reaching under her skirt. She was hot and wet. I looked up and saw a table. I pushed her over there and bent her over it. Pulling her thong to one side, I entered her pussy with one long stroke. She grunted and then started moaning as I began to stroke in and out of her pussy. I pounded her as hard as I could showing no gentleness taking her as she was bent over the table. Finally, I moaned out, “I’m cumming!”

She responded with “Fuck me! Cum in my pussy! Give it to me! Make me cum!” Then she pushed back toward me and we held tightly as I flooded her pussy with my second load of the night and she wet my legs and hers as she came hard with me. When I finally pulled out, she turned and licked my cock clean of my and her juices. She then used a small towel to clean herself. I told her that I wanted more. She said, “That suits me. I love the size of your cock and the way you can come back.”

“Long John Silver aims to please as best he can, Matey,” I leared in my best pirate voice. “Do you want to go back and party or go to your place or mine and then party?”

“Let’s go to your place, Long John,” she responded. “I want to swing on your peg leg!”

We went to my place. I opened the door and let her in. She took about four steps inside and stopped. She removing her coat and, letting it drop, continued to remove every stitch of clothes until she was totally naked. I closed the door and watched as clothing dropped off her body. When naked, she moved to me and started removing my costume until I, too, was totally naked. She said, “Where’s the bedroom?”

“In there,” I responded. She walked through the doorway and flipped on a bedside light and lay back on the bed.

“Let’s go further on what we started,” she cooed. Long John was fully alert and ready for action.

I lay down gürsu escort on the bed beside her and started fondling her tits.

We kissed and our tongues warred. When she broke off, she started a trail down my body. I went the other way down hers until we were in a hot sixty-nine position. I sucked her pussy and she licked my cock until, with the help of two fingers in her cunt and one in her ass, I licked her clit to an orgasm. Pulling out from her body, I said, “Hold that position.”

She stayed on her hands and knees and I moved behind her. I started my finger in her ass again and soon joined it with another. As I started a third, she moaned, “Fuck me in my ass! Fuck my ass, Long John!”

Wanting to satisfy, I removed my fingers and shoved my peter into her ass. It went quickly through her sphincter muscle because her hole was still dilated. Then I was stopped as her butt closed down on my peter. I grabbed her hips and pulled her toward me bending my cock for a moment until it went all the way into her ass accompanied by a hiss from her.

“Too much?” I asked.

“Not now, give it to me! Slam my ass with that baseball bat! Don’t hold back! Pound me! Fuck me! Fuck my ass hard!”

I began to fuck in and out of her ass with as much force as I could muster. Pounding like that into her hot hole, I was not going to last. I could feel my cum rising and, with a last slam into her body like I was trying to get out through her mouth, my cum sprayed out into her bowels coating her completely inside. She was cumming and moaning with me.

Finally, I came down from the high and started to soften. When I fell over pulling my cock out with a pop, she moved around to lick it clean. She swallowed everything from me. Continuing to suck on my cock, I could feel it harden again. She never missed a beat but continued to suck me down her throat until I shot my cream down her throat feeling her throat convulse around my cock as my cum went into her stomach. When I was clean and becoming soft, she let me out leaving her head on my thigh and looking up at me with a smile.

“Four times within an hour, I like that,” she said.

“I try to please,” I responded.

“You do.” she sighed.

I pulled her up to me and we snuggled together. After a few minutes, we went to sleep.

The next morning, I woke to being sucked delightfully. I opened my eyes and there was Stella sucking my cock like she would never see one again. I let the feeling go and soon shot my load down her throat.

After a while, we got out of bed. She went into the living room and started to pick up her costume. Bent over like that with her ass high in the air was too much for me. I moved up behind her and pushed the head of my cock into her asshole.

“Oh, yes! Yes, do me! Do my ass!” she cried out.

Grabbing her hips, I plunged in to the hilt and pounded away as she continued to talk dirty. Slamming in a final time, I dropped my load into her ass and I held her tight by the hips as my cock filled her butt with cum. When I released her, she went to her knees and turning licked my cock completely clean of our juices.

“Thanks, I needed that,” she said.

“You’re welcome and I came well, too,” I said.

“Yes, you did.”

She surprised me by asking to stay with me promising to be my cum slut. I told her that I would make no promises but, she could stay until one of us wanted to end things. I also told her that, if she was to be a cum slut, there would be many men sharing her body. She said, “I hope so. You look like you can keep me supplied with enough men. I love cock and haven’t yet had enough. At least, not to the point at which I have said enough or stop.”

A few weeks later, we were still together and had swung through some hot times. I was talking to Paul at the party as Stella and Hope went to the ladies’ room. He said that Stella sure looked hot and I replied that not only did she look hot she was and would fuck any cock that she could get. Paul said that a little strange stuff would be nice.

Then I asked about Hope. He said that there wasn’t much hope there because she wasn’t really interested in sex. I was surprised as she had pulled up tightly to me when we had danced. I suggested that maybe she needed some kind of stimulus to start her juices flowing. “I don’t know what it would be but am willing for some attempt to be made to thaw her out.” he said.

At that moment, she and Stella came back into the room and joined us. I motioned to Stella to dance and we got up. The music was slow and my hands were on Stella’s ass grinding her to my groin. She was only wearing a little mini dress with nothing underneath. I asked Stella what she thought of Hope.

“She’s hendek escort pretty but tight emotionally,” she said.

“Explain.”

“Well, we talked a bit in the bathroom. She had noticed that I had no bra and then saw that I had no panties either. She wanted to know why I dressed that way.”

“What did you tell her?” I asked.

“I said that dressing like I was made it easier for me to have sex and to show off to whoever I wanted to have see me. She was a little shocked. Then I lifted my dress up and fingered my cunt. That made her blush but she never looked away. I asked her to finger me and she shook her head, ‘no,’ but her hand moved like it had a life of its own and slowly joined mine. She quickly had three fingers in my cunt as I worked my clit. When I came, she pulled her hand out and I took it and started licking her fingers. That turned her on more but she moved away and, after washing, we came back in here. I would like to eat her out. You could fuck her, too.”

“I’m not sure what Paul would say about all that.”

She nodded and said, “I bet I can get him to go along with anything we want to do.”

I was sure she could and told her to go ahead.

We came back to the table and sat down with Stella close to Hope. She whispered into her ear and I watched Hope blush at whatever Stella said. Then, another slow tune started and Stella got up and asked Paul to dance which he did. They went onto the floor and she moved in close grinding her pelvis into his. Hope watched for a moment and her mouth went open and she looked a little flushed. I took that moment to take her hand and lead her out onto the floor. She slipped into my arms and I placed my hands on her ass cheeks. I could feel that heat of her facial cheeks and hear the quick indrawn breath but she moved in close and my cock was pushing against her stomach. I kneaded her ass cheeks and held her pressed close to me so she could feel my cock through our clothes. She moaned a bit. When the song ended, we all got back to the table and Stella took Hope back to the restroom.

Both returned later looking flushed. I guided Stella out to the floor for another slow dance to question her on what was going on.

She said, “We got in the bathroom and I turned quickly to Hope. She looked flushed from your working on her so I kissed her deeply with my tongue. She started to move back but then I could feel her wilt and she moved toward me returning my tongue with hers and squirming against me. I was so hot for her. I dropped to my knees and started licked her cunt through her panties. Then I pulled them off and continued tonguing her until she came. I didn’t stop but got my hand into the action by putting two fingers in her cunt. As she got higher, I added a finger in her ass. It sure was tight but she seemed to love it. Finally, I had three fingers of one hand in her cunt and three fingers of the other hand in her asshole. She came with a rush. Then she pulled me up and, kneeling down, started licking my cunt eventually adding her fingers just as I had done until I came.”

“She’s hot and ready but we need to get out of here and go somewhere more private.”

“OK. Let me talk to Paul.”

We got back to the table and I announced that I had to visit the restroom. Paul said that he would go with me which was perfect. When we got in and were standing at the urinals, I said, “Why don’t the four of us get out of here. We could go to my place and play around. Stella likes Hope and it seems she likes her, too. Besides, I want to fuck her.”

Paul said, “Okay by me, if you can get her to let you. Stella’s always hot and she has gotten Hope hot to trot so maybe it’ll work.”

“Great. Let’s get the girls and go to my place and let things get friendly.”

Paul answered, “What if Hope won’t go?”

“I believe that Stella can talk her into going and doing things once we get there.”

“I hope so. I would like Hope to relax her inhibitions and let loose.”

We returned and made our suggestion to the girls who were sitting close together. Hope started to shake her head, no, but Stella pulled her head around and kissed her lips. Hope seemed to melt and then, coming off the kiss, smiled and nodded. We went out and got in my car leaving Paul’s for later. The girls got in back with Paul and I in front. I watched in the rearview mirror as Stella started groping Hope’s body. I reached my place and pulled into the garage closing the door behind us. Stella got out carrying her dress and Hope got out with her blouse unbuttoned and her bra unclasped. Neither woman made any effort to cover up. Paul’s eyes were big around as he watched his wife and Stella move toward the interior of the house.

In the den, ilkadım escort Stella told me to put on some music and, dropping her dress, pulled Hope close to her. They resumed kissing from the ride and Hope was running her hands all over Stella’s body. Stella was doing her best to keep up but there were clothes in the way. Hope started to shrug off her blouse as Stella’s hands were unfastening her skirt. The blouse and skirt both dropped off Hope’s body leaving her with panties and an open bra which quickly came off. Stella then dropped to her knees and pulled off Hope’s panties. Stella’s face went to her cunt and, spreading her legs for more penetration, Hope leaned back and moaned.

Paul and I started to undress. As we removed our clothes, Stella pulled Hope to the floor and under her in a sixty-nine position. Hope, looking up, saw Stella’s shaved cunt and pulled it down on her mouth. Stella hadn’t removed her mouth from Hope’s cunt as they manuvered.

I told Paul, “Move behind Stella and fuck her ass.” His eyes got wide but he did. Hope was able to watch as he pumped into Stella. Paul was reasonably good sized but Stella took him into her ass fairly easily. When his balls tapped Hope as he pushed into the hilt, I said, “Lick his balls, Hope. Use your mouth!”

After a second, Hope started to lick his cock as he fucked Stella deeply and slowly. Finally, Stella called out, “Fuck me! Bang my ass! Fuck my ass with your prick! I want to cum! Fill my ass with your cum!” Paul started moving faster and fucking into Stella’s ass with more force. As he did that, Stella started bucking against him. The three of them moved into orgasms together with Paul slamming his hips against Stella’s ass cheeks and the girls grinding their cunts into each others’ mouths. Gradually, they came down and Paul pulled his cock from Stella’s butt. As it came out, Hope licked it and then took it in her mouth to clean it. When it was clean, she let him get up.

I whispered to Stella to sit up and let me work Hope’s cunt. Stella did and I got down between Hope’s legs and started rubbing my cock up and down the slit. Hope groaned into Stella’s cunt and spread her legs some more. I took my cock and lodged the head in her cunt and started pushing. She was a little tight but, in a few moments, I was in to the hilt and started to fuck in and out of her body. She groaned louder as she felt my cock go to her depths. Slamming in and out, I was merciless in fucking her young body. She couldn’t move around much because of me holding her hips and Stella riding her face.

Then Stella moved forward and put her asshole in position to be licked. From the smile that appeared, Hope got the message and was tonguing Stella’s ass. Stella had a little orgasm and pulled off Hope. I pulled out and rolled her over onto her stomach. Then I started opening her ass with my fingers. She moaned some more until Stella got on her back and moved to be able to kiss her.

Deciding she was open enough, I pulled my fingers out and moved into position to take her ass. I pushed in and got the head past her sphincter muscle. Then, I pushed my body to her and pulled on her hips until I finally was in all the way. Hope moaned through the whole process.

“Paul, get under her and fuck her pussy!” I called out. He did and she moaned some more.

“Fuck me, you two bastards! Do my holes! Fuck my cunt! Fuck my ass!”

“Stella, let Paul lick your pussy and Hope can lick your ass.” I said, motioning to Stella to move between the couple. She did and Paul and Hope applied their mouths as Paul and I continued to fuck Hope’s holes as hard as we could. It didn’t take long for us to pump our loads into her holes and for the licking to get Stella off. When we pulled out, I fed Hope my cock straight from her ass and Stella sucked Paul clean. Then she moved to Hope and started to lick cum from her cunt and ass. Hope orgasmed from her tongue and sucked me hard but I didn’t come. I wanted to fill her other hole.

Now, hard again, I pulled Hope on top of me and impaled her on my cock. Rocking her back and forth started a rhythm. After a moment, I saw Paul was hard again and he moved behind her. I held her in place as he pushed his cock into her ass. She moaned as he went in balls deep without stopping. She could really feel it but was rocking between us calling out, “Fuck me! Give me your cum! Cum in my holes! Spank me, Stella! Do me hard!”

We continued to fuck her holes as hard as we could and Stella moved beside us and started spanking her ass cheeks with every out stroke by Paul. We couldn’t keep this up forever as Hope’s cunt and ass were almost literally pulling the cum from our balls. Paul yelled that he was cumming and I let my load loose in Hope’s cunt as his went into her bowels.

When we released her, she moved between my legs to suck me clean and Stella sucked Paul’s cock clean. The girls then kissed sharing the tastes in their mouths.

I said, “Next time, we’ll have to have some more people so there’ll be more variety.”

Hope smiled.

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Emma was annoyed. They’d had two days of glorious weather in Lanzarote and now, with just 2 days left it was pouring down. Hardly surprising given that they had come out of season, but it wasn’t helping that Rob now had an awful headache and had gone to bed, despite it only being just after lunch. With very few options in a summer holiday resort while it was raining, she decided she would head to the Spa in the resort. She got changed, putting on her thong bikini bottoms as her normal ones were still wet from the pool the day before. She put a skirt on and leaving Rob sleeping made her way to the spa. The bonus of coming out of season was how quiet it was, and after she had got changed and gone into the spa itself, she was delighted to find she had it completely to herself. She took her towel and went into the sauna, placing it on the highest bench and lying down.

She had been there for 10 minutes when the door opened and three guys walked in. They were all tall, well built guys but what she noticed most of all was that they were all completely nude. She knew that in other countries it was often frowned upon to go into the sauna clothed, but she had to be careful to avoid staring at their cocks. They were all blonde, and one of them — the tallest of the three — had the biggest dick she’d ever seen. Even soft as it was now, it must have been 8 inches long, and with a big heavy pair of balls behind it. They nodded to her and sat down, all on the highest bench as well. They spoke in a language she didn’t understand to each other, but then one of them turned to her.

“Hi, how are you?”

“I’m fine thanks.”

“I’m Anders, this is Freddie and Matthias.”

“Very nice to meet you. I’m Emma.”

So it was Freddie with the huge cock. She resisted the temptation to stare at it again and kept looking at Anders.

“You here all alone?”

“Yeah, my boyfriends not feeling erdemli escort great and there isn’t much to do around here so I thought I’d come down here and relax.”

“Good idea. Though I don’t know how you can be truly relaxed with a bikini on. In Sweden it’s considered very bad manners to wear clothes in the sauna.”

Emma laughed nervously. “Well we’re not in Sweden!”

“True, but then since there are three of us I think the least you can do is remove your bikini so that we don’t feel offended.”

She hated to admit it but being in the sauna with these three naked guys was really turning her on. There as no way she was going to act embarrassed.

“Fine, well I wouldn’t want you to feel offended.”

Sitting up, Emma pulled off her bikini top and then her bottoms, dropping them down onto the floor.

“Happy now?”

“Very.”

She could tell they were definitely happy now. All three of them were slowly getting hard ons, and she didn’t feel at all embarrassed to stare at them now they were doing exactly the same to her. Freddie and Matthias moved positions, so that Freddie was on the bench just beneath her and Matthias was at her head, opposite Anders at her feet. Acting as though it was completely normal, Matthias reached down and groped her breast. She wanted to be indignant, to be outraged, but her pussy was so wet being naked in front of them. Encouraged by Matthias, Anders began running his hand along her thigh, before he began to stroke his fingers up and down her pussy lips. Emma opened her legs a little wider, letting him explore her. All three of them had erections now, and when she looked to her left she nearly fainted.

Freddie’s cock was fully hard and it must have been 10 inches long and as thick as her wrist. Matthias knelt over her face, and pushed his cock between her waiting lips. It was hard and veiny fatsa escort and she could taste the saltiness of his sweat mixing with the sweetness of the precum as she took him deep into her mouth. She spread her legs more, and gasped as she felt Anders pushing his cock into her waiting pussy. She lifted her legs up, hooking her hands behind her knees to take him even deeper. He kept pushing until his balls were resting against her ass and then began to push in and out of her, gripping her ankles with his hands as be began to fuck her. It felt so good, her pussy stuffed full of cock while she sucked on another. She glanced left, where Freddie was watching, stroking his massive erection. Emma reached out and took him in her hand. It was so big her hand didn’t even fit all the way around it as she started to jerk him off, but she wanted more than just to feel it.

“Lie down.”

She got him to lie down on the bench, and the other two got off her. She straddled him as he held his cock upright for her. She held her cunt open as she guided herself down. It was so big that even just the tip felt as though it was going to split her in two. She rubbed her clit to get her even wetter as slowly, bit by bit, she let it inside her. It felt incredible. Deeper than any man had ever gone before and she still hadn’t got all of it in. She rubbed her clit more and more, until finally, she had it all. Every inch inside of her tight pussy. She looked down to see her pussy stretched so wide, and the view nearly made her cum. She leant forward and started to kiss him, reaching back to hold her ass open. Matthias didn’t need much inviting and she felt him rubbing his cock, wet from her mouth, against her tight ass. Slowly he pushed it in, and the sensation made her orgasm. Her pussy clamped down on Freddie’s dick as Matthias pushed into her ass. She thought she would pass out but their finike escort strong hands stopped her from collapsing as she screaming in pleasure.

Anders meanwhile was kneeling in front of her. Freddie winked at him and opened his mouth and to Emma’s amazement he lowered his balls into Freddie’s mouth. Desperate to be completely full, she took his cock in her mouth whilst Freddie sucked on his balls. She began to rock back and forth, impaling herself on two dicks at one end and then one at the other. Matthias reached underneath her and began to rub her clit as they pushed back against her thrusts, fucking her deep. They got faster, grunting from the heat. Suddenly, Anders pulled out of her mouth and grunted as he shot his cum over her face. She opened her mouth, taking what she could whilst the rest landed on her cheeks. She didn’t swallow though, and lowered her lips to Freddie’s, kissing him deep, her tongue covered in Anders’ cum entwined with his. Matthias obviously liked what he saw, because he gripped her hips, forcing his whole length inside her. She felt it swell and then erupt, exploding inside her ass. The feeling was incredible, especially with Freddie’s massive penis still in her pussy.

Once he had cum she knelt upright and began to ride Freddie in earnest, reaching behind her to cup his huge balls as she bounced up and down on him. Matthias’s cum was running out of her ass and over Freddie’s shaft and balls as she rode him, and he reached up grabbed her shoulders, forcing her all the way down as he came. Feeling his massive dick explode inside her made her cum herself, and the sauna was filled with the shouts of their pleasure. Once they had recovered, she knelt up and let his cock slide out of her stretched cunt. Kneeling down she took him in her mouth and sucked every last drop of his big load from his cock. All three guys were lying on their backs, completely spent as she picked up her bikini and put it back on. She could already feel their cum leaking into it and she wanted to get back to the hotel room and see if she could get Rob to go down on her before it was all gone. She opened the door to the sauna.

“Let’s hope it rains again tomorrow boys.”

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Mike having recovered from his sexual encounter with Janice went looking for his wife. Upon entering the master bedroom he was greeted with the sight of Carol, naked on all fours with Ed, who was propped up against the headboard with a pillow behind his head and Terri laying next to him with her eyes closed. Carol was giving Ed one her best blowjobs as she knelt between his strong black legs sucking his cum coated cock attempting to bring life back into the thick black member. The head of Ed’s cock slipped in and out of Carol’s mouth as she alternately took him all the way in and then pulled up to just circle the swollen head of his thick circumcised black cock. Ed was on the verge of cuming when Carol stopped and told him she wanted him to fuck her while she watched in the large mirror on the dresser.

Mike was standing next to the bed now looking down at his wife and her pussy, which was leaking the remnants of Ed’s cum from her swollen cunt lips and staining the sheets below her ass. Mike sat down next to his lovely wife and kissed her gently on her forehead. Felling the kiss, Terri opened her eyes and came face to face with Mike, who was smiling down at her.

“How was it?” Mike asked as he cupped her left breast and gently squeezed feeling her nipple harden under his touch.

“Oh God, Mike it was wonderful!” Terri replied looking into his eyes. “I didn’t think I could handle him at first he was so thick but he just seemed to slip right into me without any problem.

“I’m happy for you, baby.” Mike replied as he began rubbing and squeezing Terri’s hardening nipple.

Feeling the couple shifting on the bed next to them, Terri and Mike moved over allowing Carol to assume the position so Ed could move in behind her and she could see herself in the mirror with her black stud kneeling behind her. Ed took hold of her by the hips and positioned the head of his cock against her wet pussy lips then slipped into her in one smooth stroke burying himself to the balls. Feeling the black cock fully embedded in her pussy Carol ordered him to fuck her, hard. Mike and Terri watched as Ed’s cock began sliding in and out of Carol’s wet pussy and his rhythm increased as he pounded in and out of her juicy cunt faster and harder. They could see Carol’s 38D tits swaying under her, her nipples barely brushing the bed as she met each and every one of Ed’s powerful strokes. It only took a few moments of hard pounding that Carol and Ed joined together in an orgasm while watching themselves in the dresser mirror.

Dog-tired, Ed removed his now softening cock from Carol’s pussy and fell back on the bed and Carol rolled over and laid on the bed next to him with her legs spread wide open, while Ed’s cum oozed out of her freshly fucked hole. See this Terri moved away from Mike, slipped between Carol’s legs, and began running her fingers through Carol’s red bush feeling the warm cum leaking out. Mike could see the Ed’s cum leaking from Carol’s pussy, wet, shiny. Terri now looked over at Mike, smiled then lowered her head between Carol’s wide spread legs and started licking and sucking on her swollen pussy, licking up all the cum that was leaking from Carol’s love nest.

Ed and Mike sat back on the bed and watched the two sexy ladies when Mike had an idea. With his cock at full mast he moved over behind his lovely wife’s shapely upturned ass and slipped his cock into her pussy as she continued to lick the cum from Carol’s clit. Carol was now writhing on the bed under the fierce attack of Terri’s tongue while Ed sat back watching the trio together.

“Oh yes Terri! That’s it keep going, faster!” Carol shouted.

Carol was now getting hysterical as she reached yet another climax, “UH YEAH TONGUE-FUCK ME! THAT’S IT MAKE ME CUM! GOD IT FEELS SO GOOD! IM CUM… CUM… CUUUUMMMMMING!!!”

Terri continued to lick and suck at Carol’s pussy making sure she got every drop of male and female fluid from her pussy while Mike worked his cock in and out of his wife’s hot cunt with vigor.

“OH GOD, TERRI STOP! I CAN’T TAKE ANY MORE, PLEASE! Carol yelled out pushing Terri away from her clit, cupping her pussy with her hands and closing her legs tight.

Watching the trio in gaziemir escort action, Ed’s cock regained its hardness again and he moved up on the bed to join the group. Terri seeing his hardening cock reached out and started slowly stroking and pulling on it. Ed’s cock grew harder in the woman’s small white hand leaking his pre-cum all over her fingers. Then Mike pulled his cock from her pussy and moved over and laid on his back pulling Terri pulling her away from Carol and lifting her up and over on top of him and sliding his hard cock back into her juicy, cum filled pussy.

Terri was sitting on top of her husband, impaled on his hard cock and began raising and lowering herself on his stiff dick when Ed moved in behind her, his black cock ready for action again. He gently pushed Terri forward to the point that Mike could suck on her tits while he prepared to take her sweet white ass.

“Ok Terri, make your sweet asshole say ah.” Ed yelled. Then he took hold of his thick cock and rubbed it up against her slippery pussy opening making contact with Mike’s cock as it moved in and out of Terri’s pussy, lubricating his swollen cock head. Then he tenderly pulled her ass cheeks apart and inserted the head of his thick prick ever so tenderly into her asshole. The entry caused a sharp pain that caused Terri to scream and her pussy to become tighter around Mike’s cock as Ed slowly worked his cock into her ass until he was embedded in her asshole completely. The pain now subsided but Terri remained still until she felt comfortably impaled on his rod then Ed began to slowly slide his cock out of her ass until her rosebud ring tightened around his meat. Ed felt Terri squeeze his cock head stopping it from leaving her ass so he pushed his shaft back into her ass once again.

“OH Yes, Fuck my ass, Ed,” Terri yelled out, “fuck me, fuck my ass. Oh, I love your dick in my ass, oh, yes, fuck my ass! Fuck my ass. Oh, fuck me, baby. Please do me.”

Now with both men fucking her, Terri was enjoying her very first double fuck experience. Both of the guys kept moaning out her name, “Terri, oh yes Terri, fuck yes Terri.”

“Oh, Mike…this is great…” Terri screamed. “I love having both of you inside me and I want you both to cum in my ass and pussy and fill me up with your cum!”

While she was getting fucked she did her best to rock her body back and forth on both their cocks enjoying the double fucking she was receiving from her husband and Ed. She was moaning and gasping as Ed fucked her ass and Mike, her pussy. Mike and Ed could both feel the presence of each others cock separated ever so slightly by the thin membrane of flesh separating them. The three of them maintained a rhythm and soon they were all working together in an unbelievable movement. Terri’s orgasms started first by gasping, “Fuck Me!” several times in a row as Ed grabbed her by the hips and pulled her close to him and Mike reached up and squeezed and pinched her nipples as they continued their assault on her pussy and ass, together. With her ass now pressed against Ed’s lower belly he was the first to cum and pumped his load into her butt while his hands grasping her waist, holding her against him as she made animal sounds, her body shaking, trembling, her breathing gasping and uneven as she was jolted by her own orgasm.

Mike’s own orgasm soon followed, his senses exploding as he emptied himself into his wife and felt her contracting her cunt muscles, gripping his meat, milking him as he moaned and came under her.

Terri was in pure ecstasy from Mike’s cock buried deep in her pussy while Ed fucked her tight ass. “Oh yes,” she yelled, “give me both of your cocks. OH GOD, I CAN FEEL YOU BOTH CUMMING INSIDE ME!”

Terri then collapsed on top of her husbands’ chest, her firm breasts flattening against him. Ed withdrew his now limp cock from her ass and Mike felt the warm cum leak downward from Terri’s asshole down onto his balls, mixing with his wife’s cum and his own. Terri’s sweaty body rolled off of Mike’s and onto her side coming to rest next to Carol, she looked well fucked and satisfied. Mike then got off the bed and retrieved four hot wet washcloths from the gelibolu escort bathroom, tossing one to Carol, Ed and using the third to gingerly clean up his wife’s cum soaked pussy and ass while she laid there spent. Mike pressed the hot washcloth to her pussy wiping away the remains of their lovemaking and looked at his lovely wife’s and could see the look of satisfaction on her face.

Oh God that was great!” Carol said, getting up from the bed. “You three looked great together.”

“You can say that again.” Terri replied. “I’ve never felt so stuffed before in my life. I never would have thought that two cock inside me at the same time would make me feel like it did. It was fantastic!”

“Well I’m glad you liked it,” Ed said smiling. “At first I thought maybe you’d be mad but when I started entering you but when I felt you pushing back I knew it was a go.”

I’m glad you did, Ed. That was my second time I’ve had a cock up my ass and it really felt good. I wish now that I would have allowed Mike do me a couple years ago when he asked but I thought it was nasty.” Terri replied looking over at Mike, smiling. “How about it honey, you want to stick that big cock of yours up your sweet wife’s ass?”

“OH, HELL YES!” Mike yelled, “But I think we’ll have to wait awhile. I’m fresh out of power in the old shootin’ iron.

Everyone laughed at Mike’s response as they all got up and went out to look for the rest of the group. Passing the second bedroom, the door was wide open and the room was empty so the four headed outside to where Janice, Don and Lori were all still naked sitting around drinking cold beers and chatting.

“Well glad to see that the four of you could take a break and join us!” Janice spoke as the four made their appearance on deck.

“Yeh,” Lori added. “And it looks like they all could use a cold beer too?”

“You bet we could,” Ed answered. “I’m dried up.”

“OH, I hope not honey.” Janice replied. “The day is still young and us ladies want to have some more fun, if you know what I mean?”

“Yes I know what you mean.” Ed said laughing, walking up to his naked wife and cupping her firm black breasts and squeezing them gently. “You’ll have to give me a little time to rest up though. Terri and Carol drained me pretty good.”

“Oh, they did, did they? Well maybe if we all take a swim and then have some lunch you guy’s will be ready for round two?” Lori spoke up as she walked over to Mike and kissed him on the cheek and squeezed his sticky cock.

“Sounds good to me,” Ed said as he walked over to the edge of the houseboat and jumped in. “Come on you bunch of lazy asses, lets get wet!”

The rest of the group followed suit and before long they were all in the warm lake water swimming around, getting refreshed. Then the four girls teamed up and jumped the three guys and before long they were all splashing around playing a game of grab ass. When they were all tired out one by one they returned to the boat to relax in the warm afternoon sun. Carol and Terri went inside the cabin and returned with fresh towels for everyone to dry off with.

“How about doing some fishing guys’?” Don suggested.

“Sounds good to me,” Ed replied, “but I think a bit of lunch might be in order first.”

“I think your right about that,” Don said as he headed inside to put together a tray of sandwiches and snacks for the group to eat.

While the guys’ spent the afternoon out fishing on the small flat bottom boat that was towed behind the houseboat the girls laid around on the upper deck taking in the warm afternoon sun and sharing girl talk.

“Well girl’s how was your first taste of black cock?” Lori asked as she applied a thin coat of sunscreen to the inside of her soft black thighs.

Carol and Terri looked at each other then replied at the same time, “FANTASTIC!!!”

They all started laughing and then talked about what they wanted to do later after the guys returned.

“You think the guys’ will be ready for some more fucking when they get finished drowning worms?” Terri asked as she rolled over onto her back and spreading her legs and started playing with her puffy pussy gemlik escort lips for all to see.

“I don’t know, Terri, but if they aren’t, I’ll bet I know what will get them in the mood.” Janice replied laughing.

“What’s that?” Terri asked.

“Just play along with Lori and I and you’ll see.” Janice said smiling over at her girlfriend.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Lori asked looking over at Janice.

“I sure am!” Janice replied. “Are you game?”

“HELL YES I am!” Lori replied. “Where do you want to do it?”

“How about the Master Bedroom?” Janice answered getting up and walking toward the door.

“I’m right behind you.” Lori said then looked at Carol and Terri. “Are you two coming along or are you just going to stand there?”

The two ladies looked at each other then fell into line behind Lori and they all went back inside to the master bedroom to see what Janice and Lori had in mind.

Once inside the room Janice laid down on the right side of the king size bed and spread her legs showing the others her very hairy pussy that now leaking her female juices. Then looking over at Carol and Terri she asked, “Well girls which one of you wants to have a taste of my black pussy?”

Terri looked at Janice, spread out on the bed then over at Carol who was already moving over toward the bed, crawled up, and over between Janice’s wide spread legs running her fingers through the thick black bush causing Janice to moan with pleasure when her fingers made contact with her clit.

Then Carol bent down, started to lick her thighs and moved her way up to Janice’s lips. She licked her outer lips and slowly curled her tongue and put it inside Janice’s pussy. You could tell Carol had found her “G” spot because Janice was squirming all over the place. Carol then moved up to her clit and drew little circles with her tongue all around it. She wrapped her lips around her clit and sucked it into her mouth and before Janice had a mind blowing orgasm she stopped Carol long enough to have her turn around so she could return the favor. They we were now in a 69 on the bed with Janice eating Carol’s dripping wet pussy just as fast as she was eating hers. Carol started to finger Janice’s pussy and she lifted her hips to make sure she had her finger in as deep as it would go. Suddenly Carol felt three fingers inside her pussy. Lori had moved in behind her and begun to finger fuck Carol while Janice licked her clit. The sensation was intense. Carol rocked her hips to take keep those fingers inside of her which only made her licking of Janice go faster. Then Janice started to tense up as her orgasm was building and Carol kept licking faster and faster savoring that sweet tasting pussy as long as possible until Janice cried out, “I’m cumming” and then felt a throbbing rush of wetness. Carol licked and sucked as much as she could, making her cum again in the process.

The sight of the three women on the bed had caused Terri to become very aroused. Her pussy was on fire and she moved closer to the bed and reached out and gently put her hand on Lori’s ass and started to rub it in little circles. Lori looked over her shoulder, smiled at Terri then laid down next to Carol and Janice and spread her legs inviting Terri to join her. Terri climbed on the bed her face instantly going to Lori’s pussy, licking and sucking the dark colored lip from top to bottom. She licked and kissed all over occasionally allowing her tongue to dip into the wet slit. After what seemed like eons, she spread Lori’s lips and finally allowed her tongue to dip into the honey pot to taste the sweet nectar inside. She licked and sucked and just as she began to flick her tongue over he swollen bud causing Lori to moan and writhe she locked her legs around Terri’s head and her hands pushed her face deeper into her and Terri was treated to the sweetest taste she had ever had. Lori came for her gushing her juices over her face and tongue faster than Terri could lick them up.

“Oh oh oh oh OH OH OH!! Ahh ha ha HUH HUH NNNnnnnn Oh my GOD! I’m cummmmmmmminnnng!!” Lori cried as she clutched at Terri’s head trying to get it to stop but she kept fucking her with her tongue through her orgasm. When she finally came down, Lori was spent. That one hugely intense orgasm was about all she could handle, cuz Lori flopped to her side and lay there breathing heavily still but unable to do much else. Terri knew how Lori felt; she’d been there a few times before herself.

To be continued…