Michael and I had been secretly collaborating behind the girls' backs. We are trying to outdo what the girls did to us with their leopard skin underwear and black whips. We have decided to lure the girls under the pretext of going to dinner at the wharf in San Francisco.
It has taken considerable planning, kids, tickets, etc., but when the day arrives, we are ready. We drive to the city and tell the girls that the restaurant we're going to in on the Princess Liner, and is open to the public while in port. It is a beautiful ship and one of the newest they have. We go aboard and do a little sightseeing on the ship. This thing is huge. After about an hour, right on schedule, you can feel the ship starting to leave the dock. The girls panic, so we decide to let them in on our little trick. We're going to Mexico for three days. Now they are so excited they are laughing and giggling like two high school girls. Pam asks me about the kids, clothes, and things like that. I tell her, trust me; I have taken care of everything.
We decide to go on deck and watch the ship leave the Bay and head towards Mexico. This is so exciting. Taking a ship like this with Pam, no kids, and good friends is something I have dreamed about for years. Even with kids, it would have been fun, but something tells me that this might be something special. After watching the ship leave the Bay, we take the girls to our staterooms. They are very nice, King size beds, portholes looking out onto the ocean, and our rooms are next to each other and have adjoining doors. Since they didn't bring any clothes, I open the closet and reveal a whole new wardrobe I purchased for her just for this trip. We decided to freshen up a little, so Michael and Shawna go to their room to get ready also. I've taken out of the closet the dress that I would like for her to wear tonight. She quickly starts to change, and while getting dressed, she starts looking around for the panties that go with his outfit. I tell her there are none. This is part of my plan. She smiles at me, and I tell her how terrific she looks in the dress, and that she is giving me a hard-on just looking at her.
The plan is to meet Michael and Shawna at the restaurant at 9 p.m., so we start to head up there now. I can't help but notice some of the double takes Pam is attracting from other guys on the ship, and it makes me feel proud of her. I asked her how it feels to have no panties on, and she tells me it makes her feel very sexy and that the same time, naked. She said it is turning her on even though know no one else knows about it.
We are seated, and in a few minutes Michael and Shawna arrive, and another part of our plan is exposed. They both have on matching outfits except for the color. Pam is wearing black, and Shawna is in red. During dinner, the girls tell us how excited they are and that we did good this time. Pam is sitting across from Michael, and I am sitting across from Shawna, and even though their dresses aren't that short, as they sit there, you can see through the glass table that they are starting to creep up their beautiful thighs. Every once and a while when Shawna shifts in her chair, for a brief moment you can see up her legs enough to see she is wearing no panties either. What a great plan we had!!! Pam's dress is doing the same thing, and when she notices that we are trying to get a peak, she spreads her legs for just a second and gives us both a great flash and then gives us a sweet smile. This is turning me on, and I can't wait for the rest of the evening to play out.
After dinner, we start to put the rest of our plan into action. We have reservations for the girls to get professional massages in the salon, with everything from mud baths to steam baths. Since only one can go at a time, we ask Shawna to go first. The rest of us go back to rooms to relax and wait for her to be done, approximately one hour, and then it will be Pam's turn. Pam and I lay on the bed and relax a bit by snuggling together and letting the stress of the day disappear and be replaced with the excitement of our new adventure. After a few minutes, Michael knocks and comes in, and I tell Pam it's time for the next step in our evening together. Michael lies down next to Pam so we have her sandwiched in between us. Pam is full of smiles probably anticipating the affection about to be lavished upon her.
From behind, Michael is unbuttoning the back of her dress, the first step in releasing her from the bondage of her clothes. While he is doing this, her breathing gets heavier, and I can't help but passionately kiss her and whisper in her ear how much I love her and how grateful I am to have her for a wife. From behind, Michael is pulling the straps over her shoulders and slowly lowering her dress down until on my side, it exposes her breasts. I can't help but notice that her nipples are already hard and sticking straight out. Michael is kissing her on the back and on the sides of her neck, working his way up and kissing her on her ear, which causes her to close her eyes and lean back in ecstasy. After a couple of minutes of this, I grab the sides of her dress and pull them off all the way, leaving her lying there naked in all her beauty. I take the opportunity to remove my own clothes and so does Michael. I position her on her back in the middle of the bed and spread her legs apart exposing her glistening wet pussy. I can't wait so I just dive in and start running my lips up and down her pussy, back and forth, stopping only to suck on her clit, which sends shivers up and down her body every time I touch it. Michael is busy playing with her breasts, keeping her gorgeous lips occupied with his and just generally working her into a state closer and closer to oblivion. I think that if she were any more excited that her heart would stop. I reposition her so that she is on top of Michael with her pussy on his face and her head hovering above his 8 inches of pure pleasure that's very hot and hard just for her.
Michael's lips take up where mine left off, giving her one of the best pussy lickings she has ever had. While he is doing this, she is holding his cock in one hand and his balls in the other, licking and kissing them over and over again like they were candy. I can see most of his cock disappear inside her mouth with such gentleness, tenderness, and love that I can almost feel every stroke she is giving him myself. While they are engaged in this mutually incredible oral sex, I grab some oil and start to massage Pam's back all the way from her shoulders to her butt hole. I can just imagine what a pleasant sensation that must be to have someone rub your back like that. I especially run my hands over the area between her waist and butt, as it seems every time I rub that spot she moans in pleasure. I spread some lubricant on her butt and let run down the crack of her ass until it runs over her butt hole. I softly rub it in, up and down her crack, stopping only to make little circular motions around her asshole and then quickly slide my finger in just a little and then out again quickly. I do this several times trying to get her to relax the muscles in her ass so that I can slide in the little blue vibrator I brought along just for such an occasion. I put some lubricant on the end of it and gently start to push it up her beautiful butthole.
As it disappears and her moans grow more intense, I turn up the power almost all the way. Slowly I slide it in and out as her head bobs up and down on Michael's cock at a more feverish pace. Michael is running his tongue up in her vagina as far as he can, and I continued to massage her butt and back. Pam is showing signs of coming so we slow down the stimulus just a little so we can prolong her ecstasy.
She lies on her side this time facing Michael with me behind her. I quickly reach around and start playing with her nipples as she passionately slides her tongue in Michael's mouth. With one hand she grabs Michael's cock and guides it to her pussy where she rubs the head of it up and down against her clit several times mixing his pre-cum with hers. I slide my cock from behind her through her legs so that the end of both our cocks are bumping into each other as they slide against her waiting pussy. She fondles both of them at the same time in her hand. She then takes his and slides it inside her waiting and wet pussy. After a couple of strokes from him and some deep moans of pleasure from her, she reaches around and guides my cock against her asshole and asks me to slowly work it in. It doesn't take much persuasion because she is very relaxed and incredibly turned on and horny.
I can feel Michael's cock rub against mine inside her, and I try to develop a rhythm that accentuates that. I try to make my cock slide inside her as his is sliding out. That way our cocks rub together in passing, causing both of us to heighten the feeling of being inside of her. Pam is practically crying with pleasure, and she whispers that if either of us ever leaves her for any reason, she will kill us both. She starts bucking back and forth in complete abandon as she starts to come. This triggers the cum to well up inside my balls, and I cannot control myself any longer, and I take as many long, swift strokes up her ass as I can before cum just bursts out the end of my cock filling her ass. I can also feel Michael's cock throbbing just like mine inside her pussy as he pours his cum inside her as far as his 8-inch cock can reach. It must be like having two vibrators going full blast inside her at the same time. We all just lay there exhausted without a word being said for several minutes. Finally, Pam gets up to go to the bathroom, and I can't help but see our love juices running down her legs. I hope we satisfied her, I know she sure satisfied us.
We all get dressed, and there is a knock at the door and Shawna comes in. She tells Pam that the salon is waiting for her now and that she is really going to enjoy this, it felt terrific. Pam winks and both of us as she leaves and replies that nothing could feel as good as what she just went through.
Shawna lays back on the bed to relax, and Michael and I look at each other to see if we have anything left in us to complete the rest of our plan for the night. I don't think either of us anticipated the energy that Pam would demand out of both of us to satisfy her. Day One was quite a success. I can't wait to see what the next day has in store.
Day 2
We awaken early, at 7 a.m., to a spectacular day just off the coast of Mexico close to our first port of call. There isn't a cloud in the sky and temperature is a perfect 85 degrees. Pam and I take turns showering and then get dressed for the day. While she was in the shower, I get out the new summer dress I bought for her just for the occasion. It is a beautiful white summer dress with flower patterns and straps holding on her shoulders. She looks adorable in it and should catch more than a few double takes from the guys in it. Michael bought the same dress for Shawna, so they should look like twins. (Double your pleasure, double your fun).
We meet Michael and Shawna at the breakfast buffet at 8 a.m., and I was right, they do sort of look like twins. While eating, we go over any possible itineraries any of us might have while on shore. The girls naturally want to go shopping, so we decided to just go to town and then play it by ear. After breakfast, we catch the shuttle into town and play tourists. The girls are much more excited about this part than we are and Michael and I find ourselves wandering off to the local sportfishing shops to check out the fishing trips etc. We find one place that will rent you your own boat and snorkeling equipment and show you some good places to go. Now, this is more up our alley. We go back and find the girls and try to convince them that we have a good plan. We agree that they can shop for an hour more while we get everything rented and ready to go at the dock.
An hour later we are off on our adventure. The place we rented the boat at said that if we went down the coast for about an hour, we would find cove after cove of secluded beaches and would probably not see another person all day. The water is crystal clear and very warm, almost too warm for me, but just the way the girls like it. We find an absolutely beautiful beach in our own private cove and drive the boat onto the shore to unload. This little adventure was not in our original plan for today, so there is one thing I didn't think of when we left the ship, swimsuits. Oh well, will just have to tough it out, won't we? The girls don't believe us that we forgot the swimsuits. They think we did it on purpose. If I had thought of it ahead of time, I probably would have done it on purpose.
The boat came with all kinds of snorkeling gear, a big beach blanket, towels, etc. Michael and I had them pack sandwiches and drinks also. I can't wait, so after getting the beach set up and the boat anchored properly, I grab some snorkeling gear, strip off my clothes, and head for the water. It is like floating in the air. The water is warm, and so clear you cannot see it at all. It gives you the most exhilarating feeling you can imagine. Being naked also makes you feel totally free. There are beautiful fish everywhere. I can see Michael has decided to come in too and is swimming out to where I am. Neither of us can believe how beautiful it is. We call for girls to come and they start to get undressed and put their snorkeling gear on. Once in, they can't believe it either. The fish, the crystal clear warm water, and the feeling of freedom being naked while swimming in our own little paradise. I decide I'm going to remember this as Fantasy Cove II, remembering Pam and my adventure years ago at Lake Mojave when we found a similar cove and named it Fantasy Cove.
The girls look great naked underwater too. With nothing on but swim fins and a mask, their beautiful bodies hang suspended in the water like they are weightless and just floating on air. Watching them swim has given me a hard-on, and I'm slightly embarrassed as I can't hide it from them. While at the surface after spotting it, Pam tells me I'd better be careful a fish doesn't get the wrong idea and think it's a meal. Ha, Ha. We dive together and frolic in the water like kids. We fondle and kiss and playfully grab each other's private places. After 30 minutes or so of this, the girls decide to go ashore and rest while we continue to explore. The whole experience just kind of lures you further and further away to see what you might find just passed the next rock outcropping. So for another hour or so we do just that.
Upon returning to the beach, we notice that the girls are lying on their backs, very close, on the blanket. They are facing and seem to be talking to each other. All of a sudden, Shawna reaches over and kisses Pam tenderly on the lips. Pam responds by rolling on her side and putting her arm around Shawna and giving her a great big kiss back. I don't think they see us, so we stay where we are and decide to watch for a moment. Just our masks are sticking out of the water, so I didn't think they would see us unless they looked hard.
We move in as close as we can over by a big rock sticking out of the water, which further conceals us. Pam takes one of Shawna's breasts in her hand and is kneading it all around while they kiss each other over and over. Pam then moves her lips down to Shawna's breast and starts to tenderly suck on it. She is running her tongue around and around her nipple and then swallowing it in her mouth. She moves to the other breast as Shawna just lies there in complete relaxation, doing nothing but enjoying Pam's touches. We are in a perfect position to see everything and either they have forgotten about us, or they don't care if we see them at all. Either way, this is a total turn-on watching them love each other.
Pam lies back for a moment, and Shawna takes her cue and starts to do the same thing to Pam. With both hands on her boobs, she is squeezing and pinching her nipples and gently sucking on them. Her breasts are swollen and her nipples are sticking straight up the air as she plays with them. Oh, how I would love to have one in my mouth right now! But this is better, at least for now. There is something naughty about watching someone doesn't know you are watching them, and it is thrilling.
Shawna continues to move down Pam's body with her lips until she reaches her pussy. She gently nudges Pam's legs apart exposing Pam's almost quivering pussy lips. I can see her slowly spread them apart and run her tongue the whole length of Pam's vagina, stopping only to tease her clit with the very tip her sensuous tongue. This is really making Pam horny. I can hear her making moaning sounds as she lays there and her body is starting to tremble.
Shawna takes her finger and slides in Pam's cunt as far as she can and continues to torture her with her tongue. After what seems to be an eternity, Pam has Shawna get in a 69 position with her so that they can both please each other at the same time. With her eyes closed, Pam is spreading Shawna's neatly shaven pussy apart with her lips and thrusting her tongue up her hole as far and she can. At the same time, she is massaging the cheeks of her ass with both hands, stopping only to play with her asshole every few minutes.
Pam reaches around and put her finger in Shawna's cunt and gets it good and wet. She then starts to slide it slowly up Shawna's cute little asshole. A little at first, then finally all the way in. Shawna's hips are rolling around and around, enjoying every ounce of pleasure that Pam's giving her. Pam asks Shawna to do the same to her ass, and before long, the two of them are convulsing back and forth, moaning louder and louder until each is having an orgasm that is almost unimaginable. I look over at Michael, and it is clear that this has made the two of us very horny also.
The girls lay back on the blanket in total relaxation. I don't think you could get them up for anything. We decided to make our entrance, but we can't quite hide the fact that we have hard-ons. They see us emerge out of the water and Pam says, "My, my, what do we have here?" We smile, say nothing, and just dry off little and lay down next them.
We are all lying there on our backs relaxing when Pam's hand slides over my leg until she has my cock in her hand. She softly rubs it, and it quickly springs back to life. I roll to my side and start to kiss her lightly on the lips. This is igniting another flame in both of us. Before long, I am kissing her as hard as I can and squeezing her buns. I roll over on her, spreading her legs apart with mine, and slowly slide my very hot cock up inside her hot pussy. We are fucking slowly at first, but the more we do it, the better it feels, and the faster we go. This has also prompted Michael and Shawna next to us to heat up their romance also.
I can see Pam watching Michael's cock disappear and reappear over and over again inside Shawna. I think this really turns her on watching someone else make love. I know it turns me on. Pam's body and mine almost entirely become one as we are hugging each other as close as we can with every inch of skin between us touching and sliding against each other. Before long, we can't contain ourselves anymore and in complete abandon shake and shiver in each other's arms until we have each experienced the most intense orgasm ever. Right before I came, something Pam said to me once while making love on the floor in the living room flashed through my brain. "It feels like love." There is no better way to say it.
After another snorkeling trip by the four of us, we pack up and head back to the dock. Then after turning the boat in and returning on the shuttle, we all shower, change our clothes, and meet at the dinner table together. We reminisce about our day together and agree that this trip couldn't be better. After dinner, we head to the dance floor for a while, just to end this night. While Michael and Shawna are dancing, Pam nervously asks me if I would mind if she spent the night in Michael's room tonight. She said she would only do it if Shawna doesn't mind and if Shawna wants to spend the night with me. This would be the first time we ever did something with another person without both of us being together.
I think about it for a minute and tell her it would be okay with me with one condition. That she would sit down soon after and write me a letter telling me what they did and what it was like. I told her I would write her letter about what it was like being with Shawna also if she liked. Pam agreed to my terms, and when Shawna and Michael return to the table, Pam shuttle's her off to the powder room to work out the details. What a trip, and we aren't done yet!
Day 3
The sun streaks through the portholes and lands its warm rays across my body and wakes me up. I lay there for a moment and try to collect my thoughts. I look over and remember that this is not Pam lying next to me as usual, and remember Pam's plan to spend the night separately. All the memories of being with Shawna last night start to flood my mind and then my imagination goes into overtime trying to imagine how Pam's night was. I can't wait till she writes me her story describing her first evening alone with Michael without me.
Just then, there is a soft knock on the door that separates Michael's and our room, and Pam walks in with a big smile on her face. She must have had a great night because she is in a great mood. She walks over and gives me a big kiss and then lays down next to me. Shawna wakes up, and the three of us just lay there relaxing and basking in the warm sunlight coming through the window. After a little while, Pam tells me, that since this is the last day, they have a little present they want to give me. I ask her what the occasion is and she tells me that it is a little thank you present for the three-day cruise that we planned for them. She also tells me that if I want it, I must go and take a shower and get cleaned up.
With great anticipation, I go and take a wonderful warm shower and try to imagine what might be ahead for me. I gotta tell you, this is a great way to start a day. With my imagination running wild, I soon have a warm sensation in my cock and feel it steadily getting larger and larger the more I think about them. After showering, I come back into the bedroom, and Pam tells me to lie down while she and Shawna get ready. They disappear into the bathroom and start the shower and both hop in. They have left the door slightly open, and from my position, I can see the reflection in the mirror of the two of them taking a shower together. It is a small shower with not very much room for two, but that seems to be just fine with them. Pam has a bar of soap in her hand and is gently washing Shawna's breasts, whipping the soap into a rich lather, washing first one and then the other. She works her way down to her stomach and then slides the of soap between her legs and runs its back and forth over her pussy. This is really getting me horny just watching, and I position myself on the bed to get the best view. Pam reaches around with her other hand and starts to wash Shawna's ass. With one hand she is rubbing Shawna's pussy back and forth, and every couple of seconds one of her fingers disappears inside of her. With her other hand, she is playing with Shawna's ass. My cock has grown very large now, and I can't help but stroke it little while I watch them.
It seems now its Pam's turn to get all lathered up. Shawna is rubbing both of Pam's boobs in her hands and gently leans forward and gives her a passionate girl to girl kiss. As they kiss, I can see their boobs rubbing against each other so sensuously that it is driving me crazy. I can see their nipples rubbing against each other, back and forth, getting harder and larger the longer they rub together. If I watch this much longer, I am going to make myself come. Shawna's hands work their way down to Pam's waiting pussy and lovingly rub her with the bar of soap back and forth against her cunt. Letting the shower rinse the soap off her a little, Shawna kneels down in front of Pam and starts to kiss and lick Pam's beautiful trimmed pussy. I can see Pam trying to spread her legs apart farther and farther to allow Shawna's tongue to get up inside her as far as possible. Shawna sucks on Pam's clit as Pam's head rolls back and her moans get louder and louder as she comes because of the sensations Shawna is sending through her.
After a few more minutes, the two of them get out of the shower and start to dry off. Pam decides now it's time to shut the door. All of a sudden it hits me that they left the bathroom door open on purpose knowing that I could see them in the mirror. Pam knows about my fetish of watching her with other people, so I guess she was giving me one of my fantasies. When they return to the room, they are both dressed in the cutest lingerie I have ever seen. I saw the Frederick's of Hollywood's store downstairs on the ship, so I guess they stopped in and stocked up.
Pam has on the beautiful yellow peek-a-boo type of baby doll lingerie that really looks great on her. It is kind of modest looking, but it leaves your imagination running wild as to what she is hiding under it. I can't wait to slide my hands under the beautiful soft material and explore every inch of her for myself. Shawna has on a gorgeous pink satin and lace outfit with matching pink nylons that come halfway up her thighs. She also has on these beautiful fingerless pink gloves that top off the whole thing. I have always understood why one woman could be attracted to another because of their natural beauty, but with an outfit like this one on, it's no wonder why Pam is attracted to her. Who wouldn't be?
They both give me a short little show as they enter the room and Pam remarks that by the look of the bulge under the sheets, maybe she should have shut the bathroom door sooner. I tell her I'm glad she didn't because that was the best show I have ever seen, and anyway, I saved myself for them. They both lay down next to me, Pam on the left and Shawna on the right and cuddle next to me motionless for a minute. I can't keep my hands to myself, so I slide my left hand under Pam's yellow underwear and gently start rubbing her cute little butt. It feels so good in my hand, her wonderfully baby soft skin, that I could rub it for hours. I slide my right hand under Shawna's cute little pink outfit and find an equally soft butt to massage. I am in seventh heaven. I have always dreamed of making love to Pam with another woman there, and now it is finally happening. I whisper in Pam's ear how much I love for this and how much into means to me and then give her most passionate kiss I have inside of me. She gives me a big smile back and just whispers 'You're welcome, but it's not over yet.' She gently starts stroke my cock, and like they have a plan, Shawna starts to fondle my balls in one of her hands.
My already alert cock begins to get even stiffer, and I can feel it getting hotter and hotter in the girl's hands. Much more of this, and I might have a premature explosion of the best kind. Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, Pam and Shawna slide down to my waist and start to play with my cock with her mouths. Pam runs her tongue up and down the sides of my cock and Shawna kisses and sucks on the head at the same time. I am looking down at them while they are doing this and I feel like I am in a dream. They are both looking back at me with this naughty little smile on the faces. Shawna starts to kiss my balls, and this gives Pam more room to swallow almost all of my cock with her gorgeous lips. My cock disappears and reappears from her mouth several times, and the warmth of her lips and mouth around me feels almost as good as being inside of her beautiful pussy.
I ask Pam to remove her panties and come up here and face Shawna as she straddles my face and lowers her beautiful warm pussy over my waiting lips. She complies, and I start to give her the best tongue fucking I have ever given her. Shawna picks up where Pam left off by running her tongue up the side of my cock until she reaches the top and then swallows almost the whole thing. Her lips repeat this over and over, up and down, until I begin to feel the come starting to rise up inside of me until it reaches a point that I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to. It starts to pour out of my cock into Shawna's waiting mouth, while all this time I'm kissing Pam's pussy as a hard as I can and am driving my tongue up inside her as far as I can. I start to relax a little, but I am still so turned on by the two of them that my cock remains stiff and ready for more.
Shawna notices this so she faces Pam and straddles my cock and with one hand guides it between her pussy lips and lets it slide up inside her as far as it will go. The two of them are facing each other just inches apart, close enough so that their bouncing boobs are rubbing against each other creating an even higher level of excitement between the three of us. Pam removes the yellow baby doll top she has on and throws it aside and then pulls the straps of Shawna's outfit down over her shoulders and down to her waist until her gorgeous breasts are rubbing together with Pam's in all their naked beauty.
As I am kissing Pam's pleasure spot, I can reach up and play with whole four of their boobs at once. They are so close, I can actually play with both of their nipples in one hand at the same time. So with both hands I play with all four of their nipples at once. I can feel the heat coming from them, and I can feel them getting harder and harder. We continue like this for several more minutes until the passion we all feel reaches a level that none of us can contain anymore. Pam and Shawna embrace each other in their arms as they passionately kiss each other. All this time Shawna's pussy is sliding up and down my cock, and Pam's pussy is sliding back and forth over my lips and tongue. The moans grow louder and louder until I start to shoot my come inside her again and the two of them shake and quiver in each other's arms as they drive their cunts down on me as hard as they can. It seems like an eternity of bliss as we all come together, but eventually, they both fall back to the bed in complete exhaustion. I pull both of them close to me as we just lay there holding each other for several long minutes. We all exchange kisses of gratitude. I explain that if I had known they would give me a thank you present like this, I would have gotten cruise tickets a long time ago.
Pam tells me they will meet me later on deck because she and Shawna have one more person to thank if you know what she means. What a wonderful three-day trip. I can't wait to do something like this again.
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Wendy gulped. The secret she had held in her head for so long was about to become real. "Let's do it. Let's go! Are you sure you won't feel jealous watching me come on some man's cock with another somewhere else inside me? I don't have a thing to wear. What do I need?"
John said, "The theme is An Officer and a Gentleman. I can go dressed as a USA Army General using my dad's old uniform. You wear your sexy red top and skirt. You know, the top that doesn't come all the way down, the skirt with the elastic waistband hanging low on you, and your suspenders and stockings. No thong, no bra. You will show off your pussy to her best. My cock is getting hard just thinking about it!"
Wendy replied, "I will be ready when you get home. Your dad's uniform will need a press, and I will prepare everything. See you at 6:00 tonight, darling."
Her hands were shaking when she replaced the receiver breathing shallowly and jerkily as the realization hit home that tonight it would happen! During the afternoon, she got John's clothes ready, checked her dress, found the right shoes, and laid it all out, ready for later. A long hot soak where she shaved her pussy bare using John's razor and made sure her legs and armpits were perfect.
Resting on the bed, she shuffled through the videos they kept hidden from guests and found her favorite, "Suzie's Gang Bang." A fast-action orgy video in which this girl gets fucked by five men altogether. Wendy often watched this and used her vibrator when John was away or working late. Sometimes when her cycle was at ovulation, her sex drive was limitless, and she would role-play watching the action.
The action on the screen hotted up as the men were penetrating Susie left, right, and center. A closeup on-screen of pussy open and dripping. A cock slid into it, wetting itself with her fluids. It slid out, rubbed against her tiny rosebud anus, and gently but firmly slid into opening her slowly. At the same time, another cock pushed into her pussy. Wendy loved this part and rolled onto her side, turned on the vibrator, and sunk it into her arse. Her fingers slid into her pussy, working gently to pleasure her clit. Her hips were thrusting back and forward faster and faster as her climax built. She reached down and switched on her biggest vibrator, a black cock that was as real as it gets. The vibrator was thrust inside her cunt, and she moaned and moaned herself into a massive climax.
Wendy relaxed, watched the movie, enjoyed the post-climactic euphoria, and gently played with her clit. In her mind, she watched the swingers' party unfold - couples fucking, girl-girl, MFM, and FMF at this imaginary party. Inside her head, she had been desperate to fulfill these needs, and it was finally coming true.
In the past, Wendy was often on the verge of saying to John, "Let's try swinging!" She always shrank away from the responsibility in case he rejected the reality. Fantasies are fine, but who knows what the reality will bring? After so many conversations about swinging, so many nearly made decisions, and all those fantasies that included imaginary swinging, they had chosen to go ahead. With an overwhelming certainty, she laid back, smiled, and said to herself, "Tonight, I will fuck a roomful of men. I hope I don't disappoint them; my clit is tingling with anticipation!"
Wendy switched on the vibrator, and her hands moved over her breasts, pinching her nipples and then down to her pussy. Her hips were rocking back and forth. She rolled the pillows up, tied the belt around, clipped the vibrator into the belt, and climbed on top, sinking the vibrator deep inside her pussy and working herself to another peak. She closed her eyes and started rocking harder and harder. Then, a voice penetrated the action, and John stood naked and erect in front of her. She blushed with embarrassment, and he thrust his cock into her mouth. It tasted slightly salty. He lasted about 10 seconds and then dumped the load down her throat, bringing her to a climax.
John smiled and gently rolled Wendy into his arms. "You looked fantastic when I walked in and found you fucking your brains out with your vibrator on top of those pillows. If I feel as proud of you at the party as I did then and how aroused it made me, I can't wait to watch you fuck the guys. Will you enjoy watching me and sharing my pleasure?"
"Oh yes," she said in her little girl's voice, "I will love watching you; maybe I can do a 69 with her and lick her pussy while you thrust in and out and feel your balls contract when you come inside her."
"Mmmmmm, I wonder if all the girls will be bi? I wonder if I could do a girly threesome? Mmmmmm, I wonder if I can get two men to come at the same time inside me. That would be fun too."
"Can I be your vixen tonight and play dirty?" John smiled and spoke softly, the care showing in his voice.
"Babe, we will have a fabulous time together and with other couples or whatever, don't be shy to try what you want, and feel able to say NO if you don't want. Above all, enjoy yourself, and pleasure comes first," she reminded him.
So back to the party! They gathered around a pool table, with the group laughing and joking about the action starting all around. Wendy looked at the two girls on the pool table with their legs over the shoulders of four guys who were licking and sucking nipples, pussies, and one man had her toes in his mouth, sucking them like a breastfeeding baby. Wendy started to pant. She could not get her breath. Her heart was racing, her knees buckled, and she began to shake. Tears flooded down her face. John cried, "What's up! What's up!"
Wendy sank against the woman beside her shaking uncontrollably. The girl instinctively put her arms around Wendy and held her close, supporting Wendy against herself.
"Sushhhhh baby, you are all right!" the woman cooed, "What is worrying you? You don't have to do any of this if you are afraid."
Wendy snuggled against the comforting figure, put her face against the warm, feminine neck, and nuzzled her cheek, kissing it gently. Her hand moved without command to the woman's breast, and she felt the nipple harden as she caressed it gently. The shaking was easing now, and Wendy felt a little bolder. She turned the woman's face towards her, looked into her eyes, and moved forward slowly, anticipating a gentle and subtle kiss. The tongue was not stiff and probing like a man's but gentle, enticing, and exciting. Wendy's free hand moved down to the woman's belly and softly caressed the feminine rounded shape moving slowly downwards to find that sweetly perfumed garden where a secret lotus stem was waiting to be stroked.
Hands caressed breasts and pussy. Now both girls turned on to each other. John watched, fascinated. He had never seen Wendy with another woman, and his cock raged hard inside his pants. As if in a dream, Wendy pushed the girl gently onto the pool table so her bottom was on edge. She bent down, opened her legs, put them on her shoulders, and snuggled her face between them, savoring the beautiful feminine smells and tastes. Gently opening up the inner lips with her tongue, finding her clit and teasing, teasing just off the edge, making her wait for the full pleasure. Female wetness was seeping all over Wendy's face as the girl was getting nearer and nearer to release.
A few minutes passed, and the girl pushed Wendy off, got onto the table, and said, "Get up here with me. We can pleasure each other now!"
Wendy climbed up, the shakes all gone now. Her pussy was soaking wet, and her breasts were tender with erect nipples and very sensitive. She lifted her skirt, revealing the stockings and suspenders without anything else. The two girls turned head to toe and started a frantic licking expedition to cunt heaven.
Wendy felt a body get up behind her and present a long stiff penis to her backside. The man tried gently to insert it in her cunt where the girl was licking hard; it slipped in and thrust a few times. The girl firmly grassed it and slid it up the crack between her buttocks, tickling her anus with the end. Wendy's whole valley was wet and slippery. The long thin cock nudged open her arse and gently snaked into her bottom.
Wendy's heart raced again; this was what she had dreamed of for months! What surprised her was that the cock inside her was giving almost more pleasure than having her pussy sucked. The combination was too great. A massive climax took over, and she nearly fainted with joy.
As she fell over the edge into an abyss of pleasure, the man behind speeded up, grunted, and sank deep inside her, flooding her back passage with his fluids. Wendy opened her eyes and looked up at John, who stood open-mouthed, watching her antics. He had a girl on her knees sucking his rigid cock, but his eyes were transfixed on Wendy. She smiled, blew him a kiss, and licked her lips covered in pussy juice from the girl beneath her. John shuddered and spent down the girl's throat pumping his hips in time with his spurts.
He gently pushed the girl to one side, staggered to Wendy with his pants down by his feet, and said, "Well, you are hot; I could not believe how sexy you are. I am so proud of you; better than my wildest dreams was that fantastic to watch."
Wendy thought to herself, "Why did I panic? This is fantastic, better than the fantasies we have. This is real sex."
A couple came up to them. The man smiled. "I am Tommy. This is Raquel, my wife. We just watched you and nearly came with you. Would you join us at the table for a foursome?"
Wendy reached down and felt his cock inside his pants. It was semi-hard and big. She turned to John and Raquel, "Let's get together. We can play here or in one of the smaller rooms with a nice bed?"
They entered the room together. Wendy pushed down her long skirt and flipped off her top. She was naked except for her stockings and suspenders. Raquel slipped out of her long ball gown, revealing a very firm 36's and a sweet little tight arse on top of a pair of legs to die for. She was near perfect. Tommy was muscular with a flat hard six-pack stomach and an erection starting to grow to full size as he gently stroked himself. John was naked in a flash, only half erect after his escapade down the other girl's throat. Wendy turned to Tommy, who scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the king-sized bed, his erect cock bouncing up and down as he stepped forward. Raquel reached out for John, smiled softly, and whispered, "Come and play with me and let me get you hard again. We will watch them while I regenerate your erection."
John looked down at her fair perfection, those soft curves all running down into the valley between her legs. A golden pussy fuzz glinted in the soft lights. He reached for her and pulled her towards him. A first gentle kiss, lips opened up, and tongues tenderly searched each other out, exploring each other. His hands held her back, then softly slid down over her buttocks, caressing that incredible apple shape of her bottom. She pulled him harder into her body.
As Raquel responded to the stimuli, her hand slid down to feel his penis, which was gently growing back to a man-size stiffness. Their kisses became more ardent, and deeper tongues were now demanding, not exploring. Hands moved over her body.
John broke off the long kiss and searched her neck with his lips and tongue. She shuddered, and he felt her open her legs and move into his body. She thrust her pubis against his leg and started to move up and down. He could feel the wetness spreading along his thigh. John had now reached her breast with his lips and was attacking her nipple, which was bone hard. Raquel started to pant and squirm harder against his leg.
Suddenly Raquel broke away and fell back onto the bed beside Tommy and Wendy's entwined bodies. Raquel reached up, and John dived onto her, gently landing without his weight on her. Raquel squirmed around so she was head-to-toe with him, with her on her back. Raquel reached up and grasped his nearly hard cock. She slipped her mouth over the head as she pulled back his tight foreskin and started to suck him to total hardness.
John's head was between her legs. His mouth opened up her secret garden exploring the sides and little creases. He could tell her clit was begging for attention, and he made her wait. He felt careful with his tongue and could feel the hardness and swelling around her clit, which was now erect like a mini penis. His tongue explored her depths and penetrated her cunt, where he would follow with his cock shortly. Raquel was getting agitated and frustrated. She wanted attention on her clit, so John moved his tongue down the crease between her legs out of her cunt and down to her anus. As it reached the little rosebud, she shuddered and thrust her hips against his face.
Raquel was working hard on making his cock whole again and hard enough to get inside her to ease that burning desire. She threw him over onto his back, climbed on top, grasped his penis in her hand, aimed for her inner lips, and squatted down with a satisfied sigh. John tried to thrust up against her downstrokes, and they found a comfortable rhythm that would gently build to a glorious climax.
Tommy knelt beside John and Raquel with Wendy's legs over his shoulders, thrusting energetically into her pussy. Wendy's bottom hardly touched the bed as his cock shuttled in and out of her dripping pussy. Raquel leaned over and kissed him hard on his mouth while her fingers searched for Wendy's cunt. Wendy pushed her hand out to John, grasped his face, and pulled it over for a kiss. As the four fucked into each other's partners, the respective partners smiled and kissed each other. Raquel started to whimper like a small cat. Her eyes rolled up as she reached her first climax, and her face distorted. A moan escaped her lips. "Fuck it harder! Fuck it, my cunt is exploding. Ohhhhhhhhh!"
Raquel collapsed in a heap on top of John. He rolled her off and crawled around to the other two. Tommy rolled Wendy off him, and she got onto all fours. John hit her from the rear straight into her cunt, deep and hard. She thrust back to meet him harder and faster. Tommy went for the face and slid his cock deep into her mouth, making her gag a little, setting a fast pace that could never last. Tommy grunted and exploded semen down her throat, pumping and pumping till he was spurting on empty. Wendy cried out and shuddered and shuddered as she lost it in a huge one. John followed a few thrusts later. With a sigh and a deep thrust, he unloaded inside Wendy.
The three untangled themselves. John lay on his side facing Tommy, and Raquel rested against him, her head using his hips as a pillow. Tommy and Wendy took up a similar position facing them. Wendy was fascinated with Tommy's penis, which had shrunk to a little wrinkled sausage. She played with it tenderly, remembering how hard and energetic it had just been. John was exploring Raquel's inner sanctuary in a lazy, tender way.
Raquel got up, poured four glasses of wine from a bottle on the side table, and brought them to the bed. They all sipped and chatted quietly, enjoying the aftermath of the passion. Wendy could feel a slippery liquid seeping out between her legs. She reflected on how wonderful the party had started and how much better real sex in a group was than watching and fantasizing.
Wendy said, "John, I need to use the bathroom. I will be back shortly. Will you wait here for me?"
"Of course, darling," he smiled and added. "Come back when you are ready!" She laughed and left the room.
Three girls and two men burst in a few minutes later, laughing and jostling each other. "Can we use the bed or join you if you haven't finished?" one girl asked. "Sure, get on and join us," John replied with a smile.
Each girl selected a mate and sidled up to him as bodies entwined and hands were everywhere. The scene changed from relaxed, easy caresses to hot passion. John was having trouble getting hard again so soon after the last session. One of the two guys noticed and put his head in his lap, sucking gently on his cock. The girls watched with rapt interest. John froze for a second. This had never happened before. Then he relaxed as he thought to himself Wendy does this to me all the time. I go down on her. She won't mind, so what's the problem? John laid back and started enjoying a new experience.
Wendy walked naked through the large room towards the lady's bathroom, passing groups and couples in all types of contortions. One threesome had a man on all fours, the girl on his back legs wrapped around the guy on top as he fucked vigorously. Her head was bobbing about like a broken rag doll. The whimpers coming from her showed she was in fuck heaven. Wendy passed them and smiled. She could not believe how many different positions were being displayed.
In the bathroom, a girl was sitting on the side where the washbasins were, legs wide open, washing out the fluids that had been pumped into her. She licked her fingers and said, "Yummy, don't you just love that salty taste? I just got too full after a big gangbang. I had eight inside me, one after the other. Some of the greedy buggers came back for seconds and thirds." Wendy asked, "How long did you do it for?" The girl said, "About an hour and a half. I am a bit sore now and need a rest to recover after coming so many times."
Wendy left the bathroom and wandered down a corridor from the large room. She heard sounds from a room; she stopped and looked in through the open door. Nine men were around this one girl who was being fucked from behind by one with another in her mouth, and a few were by her head. She had a cock in each hand, and the others were masturbating around her. The guy in her pussy speeded up and pulled out, rubbing himself furiously. He spurted all over her bottom. Another took his place and speared her without ceremony pushing in and out of her sweet little pussy. He inserted a finger up her bottom, and she wriggled and cried out, "Fuck my arse as well!"
The men pulled out and rolled her over. One climbed underneath. She sat on his cock and lay on his chest. Another pulled her cheeks apart, stretching her anus slightly open. He rubbed semen that had seeped from her pussy around her dark hole to ease his passage and penetrated her slowly. The other guys were in her mouth, between her breasts, anywhere they could get.
Wendy watched the action, fascinated. This was what she had dreamed of in every fantasy. One of the guys with nowhere to fuck noticed her standing by the door and came over and said, "Join us, lovely. We would love to satisfy your desires and fuck you senseless."
Wendy entered the room as if in a dream; her fantasy had finally come true. Three guys remained with the girl. The other six moved over to Wendy. She lay on her back, waiting for it to happen. A man's body leaned over her, his cock hard and erect, probing her face as he bent over her and probed her cunt with his tongue. She grasped that beautiful cock and sucked it to absolute hardness. Hands over her breasts, tongues in ears and around her neck, hands now everywhere. Her body had become one large erogenous zone. The tongue in her pussy was replaced with a very large cock which started slowly and stepped up as the rhythm became one for both.
For the next hour, Wendy felt cocks in all her parts, fluids being pumped and splashed. Each orgasm she experienced lifted her higher and higher until she lapsed into oblivion and was gently laid to rest, covered in semen and a little sore from the multiple entries. One vague recollection towards the end was of two cocks inside her pussy together, stretching her and giving her a final massive orgasm. Wendy drifted on the edge of exhaustion, languishing in the euphoria of her greatest fantasy, a gangbang. She lay there with semen dripping from her pussy, running down the crease between her legs. She fingered her anus softly, rubbing in the slippery cream to ease the soreness. She felt wonderful.
After half an hour, she got up and returned to the room where she had left John. She passed Mistral, Tim, Greg, and Susan on the way, heading upstairs. As they passed her, they smiled at her sticky legs and body, and one said, "You sure have had some fun, huh, Wendy?"
She arrived at the room and stepped inside. John was entwined with another girl, and a guy gently probed him while the girl tried to get him hard again. Wendy watched her man and smiled to herself. "Now he knows what it feels like to be fucked up the arse. Once used to the stretching, it is yummy."
Wendy called him, "Honey, will you shower and sauna with me? I need to clean up a bit?"
"OK, babe, let's get showered and find where Tim and Mistral are," John replied. "They did promise us a special time together, but I haven't seen them tonight."
Mistral took John to one side the next day at work and said, "I know you both enjoyed your first swinging party; sorry we never got together. Would you both like to join Susan, Greg, Tim, and me the weekend after next at our place for just a casual dinner and some fun?"
"Sure, we would not miss it!" John quickly replied. Mistral said, "Greg told me he saw Wendy walking past him in stockings and suspenders. He said she has a fabulous body, her cunt dripping down her legs, and he wants to fuck her after dinner. You can have Susan and me together if you fancy. It will be a hot night!" With a wide grin, John quickly shot back, "How about six all together in the sauna then?"
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By Mistral Wind
My husband, Tim, met a new prospective client the other day, and an hour appointment went on for another three hours. Then Tim returned to the office glowing with excitement. "Hey, Mistral, the new clients want the Full Monty and more from us!"
A few days later, I met Greg and Susan and found we had an immediate relationship with them both. Glen is a "go-getter" who has enormous energy and vision. He had just acquired three more companies and ran a group of four on a wide area network that needed our services. The questions flowed thick and fast at the meeting: "Can you do xxx for us? What about these services? How about getting the VPN up?" A gem of all clients had been discovered by accident through a conversation with a friend who put us together.
Greg is a tall, dark, very fit 45-year-old with boundless energy and a very sharp, intelligent mind with a wacky sense of humor. Susan is a Nicole Kidman look-alike, red blonde hair, 5'2", pert small breasts with really pink nipples, and the greatest tight little butt I have ever seen. Her hair was shoulder-length curly and shone like spun red gold. Some women you meet and like from day one. We liked the same food and wine and laughed about some of her office's young, horny, and frustrated studs.
Within three weeks of working almost every day with them both, a very positive relationship had started between us. I began to feel that Susan might be bi. She often sat close, and when we were going through my graphic designs, she would sometimes run her hand down my arm or touch my face gently when asking her searching questions. Her being a client, I was always careful not to respond in a sexual way just in case I had misread her. As the working days passed, the banter became more friendly and frank.
After a few dinners and lunches, we were invited to their place for a relaxing weekend after getting most of the projects specified and starting to build. Their income was high, so we expected a nice place when we drove up. It was spectacular!
Greg had said, "Well, it's a small mansion, built about 1795, Robert Adam style." Greg's idea of small contained seven bedrooms, a covered heated pool with a Sauna and Jacuzzi, and the garden had the cutest little Japanese Bonsai tree garden with a beautiful love seat.
When we arrived Friday late afternoon, we just had time to briefly chill out with them doing "the tour." We were shown many large elegant rooms alongside some small intimate settings that would suit a pair of lovers. We met Jonathon, Greg's 21-year-old son, who had just finished University and would take a year off to explore the world. Jon is into falconry in a big way and owns three Harris Hawks: Brody, Bandit, Blackthorn, and a Peregrine Falcon called Blade. I spent an hour chatting with Jon about his birds. I quickly realized the Harris Hawks were an intelligent community-minded group that would work together to hunt their prey.
Later that evening, Jon left to go to London for the weekend to be with his girl. When he left, he kissed Susan (stepmother), and to my eye, it lingered just a little too long. I raised my eyebrow, and she frankly stated, "Well, he is beautiful and half of my husband, so why not enjoy a younger version as well? Greg is pretty relaxed about it."
The air took on a sexual tension that made me feel a little uneasy as we made it a policy not to play with clients, and this has an overtone that could get difficult. Susan and I chilled out before dinner with a swim in the pool and a sauna to finish off. She dropped her bikini on the floor and sat naked in front of me, completely relaxed. Her legs rested on the opposite seat, slightly open, revealing a beautiful smooth snatch. Susan caught me looking and made a show of 'accidentally' allowing her legs to open even more. Watching her outer lips peel stickily apart, I was tempted to reach out and touch but remembered Tim's words: "Don't play with clients!" Susan seemed to sense my conundrum but seemed willing to let things ride where they were...for now.
Dinner passed pleasantly with a couple of bottles of red French Merlot. We all chatted intimately, getting close and closer together. Greg announced an early start as Tim was invited to hunt with Blade the Peregrine while we girls chilled out and enjoyed the morning. About midday, Greg and Tim returned empty-handed Greg said, "We are taking the hawks out. Several wild rabbits are around, which would be great for dinner tonight; grilled rabbit with bacon and garlic is yummy!"
Later the "hunters" returned with three rabbits for the table and a couple for the Harris Hawks. Tim was in awe of the birds and said: "Babe, you should see them hunt together. They would make great Marines. They are intelligent, work well together, and the kills are lightning-fast. No rabbit suffered."
"Time for a shower and a rest before we set up tonight," Tim suggested. So we slipped upstairs to our room and showered together. The shower was only big enough to get both inside and had a flexible pipe with a variable spray head. The naughty schoolboy in Tim surfaced, and he turned the shower onto pulse and started to work my breasts and nipples with the jet. I slid my soapy hands down onto his cock and worked it hard. Tim moved the shower between my legs, and I opened up for him. The jet started to bombard my clit. This was too much too quick, and I said, "Pack it up. That hurts."
Tim settled down onto his knees and softly kissed her better. She responded quickly, and I pushed his face deeper into my crotch. The outer lips were gently opened, and his tongue probed for the inner lips teasing around my clit. I got impatient and rocked my hips into his face forcing his tongue onto my clit, demanding his attention. My legs spread apart of their own accord, and a hand crept around, caressing my bottom and making the cleft tingle with anticipation. As my pussy heated up and the waves started to build, that other hand was around my anus, caressing and probing the pink rosebud.
As the first waves started to run through my body, a finger tickled and slid inside my arse. The orgasm exploding inside me was made more magnificent by the probing finger. The finger working deep in my bowel was enough to hit my "G" spot from the other passage. As I came down from the first shudders, the jet spray added its contribution, and I nearly passed out with pleasure. That brought on a multiple, and it kept coming and coming until I slumped against him.
Tim dried me off, picked me up, and gently laid me on the bed. He dried himself and leaned over me. His cock was still hard. I lazily reached up, pulled him into my mouth, and sucked and sucked, working around the helmet just under the rim. He did not take long as he wanted a cum as much as the sucking. It exploded into my mouth, and I slurped it down, leaving about half on my tongue. Tim collapsed on the bed beside me, and we kissed, sharing the salty fluid he had deposited. "You minx! You are supposed to swallow that!" teased Tim. I shot back: "You know it turns you on tasting semen, so stop complaining."
We both drifted into a deep sleep for a couple of hours. The house is very warm, so I put on a floaty dress and a white silk thong with a diamante glitter buckle at the back when I dressed. Tim smiled and said, "Babe, that does show off your bottom beautifully. I am enjoying their company. Susan has a great mind and body. What do you think of Greg?"
Dodging his question, I asked my own. "Would you want to be inside Susan's pussy?" I asked, "Does she have fuckability?"
"Oh yes, and more. But remember, this is not a swinging party; these are clients. We must be careful; a wrong move could mess things up big time."
"Susan sort of hit on me in the sauna by 'accidentally' showing me her pussy," I admitted. "It's smooth and beautiful, and I could tell she was very wet."
"Interesting," Tim said, "but it doesn't change the fact they are clients. Let's enjoy dinner. Come on; it must be time to go on down." I could tell, though, that my admission had hit home with Tim, and his stomach wouldn't be the only thing on his mind at dinner.
The rabbit was fabulous, and we slowly munched our way through the various courses. Coffee and brandy followed, and we retreated into a smaller intimate family room with sofas, large seats, scattered cushions on the floor, and a big fireplace with a bright fire in the grate. Susan found a DVD, "Eyes Wide Shut," with Nicole Kidman and Tom Cruise. Tim commented, "You look just like her, Susan."
"She is a fine woman," Susan agreed. "I wish I had her bottom and her breasts. Watch the first scenes, and you get to see all of her. She is beautiful!"
The film was remarkable, and we all watched it enthralled during the sex party scene in the large country house. The men in masks and long dark cloaks, women in cloaks, and other women wearing just about nothing. Couples fucking all over the furniture, and one girl was being done resting on the back of another man. A girl in the corner was being fucked doggy on a coffee table. I started to get wet. The film was deep, and the sex was great, although never construed as a porn film, much too delicate for that category. My pussy was alive, so I couldn't wait to get Tim back upstairs later. The movie finished, and Susan said, "That was the hot scene at the party. Wouldn't you love to join in and be one of them!"
A careful silence was followed by Tim and me, which gained the retort from Susan. "You are swingers, aren't you? Otherwise, you would have said something about not sharing your wife!" I giggled, and Tim finally uncomfortably said: "Well, it takes all kinds of people with different attitudes to sex to make the world go around."
Susan got up and walked out of the room. After a few minutes, she returned with a small basket of condoms and a collection of exciting toys. Susan smiled at me and said, "Mistral, let's give the boys a show. Then I will fuck Tim to a standstill as long as you are OK about it and want Greg!"
"OK. I want to fuck Greg as much as he wants me. Same for you and Tim," was my husky reply. Suddenly, all the rules had gone out the window. Susan smiled and shrugged off her long dress, sliding it down to the floor, and she had nothing underneath. I got up and selected a toy from the basket, a rabbit dildo. I stepped out of my dress and knelt in front of Susan. She opened up her legs, and I switched on the vibrator, slid a finger inside a very wet slippery pussy, and pressed the toy to her clit.
"My, we have been thinking rude thoughts this evening, hmmm?" I chided her. Susan said, "Well, the DVD certainly opened up the conversation. I tried to interest you in the sauna, and I saw the fuck-me look in your eyes but then got ignored. How come?"
I ignored the question. "Get on the cushions. I want to open you right up and explore," I commanded. I worked slowly down Susan's body, tonguing every crevice. At the same time, the vibrator was held against her pussy without really trying to get inside. She rolled over onto her back, pulled me on top, slid off my thong, and peeled apart the lips of a very wet Mistral pussy. She arched her back to get her head between my legs, then slowly worked her tongue around my clit, just missing the most sensitive part: teasing, teasing! My head was between her legs sucking hard on her cunt, the vibrator discarded alongside us.
Susan tasted and smelt divine, a cunt to die for, and we gently and slowly worked each other to a beautiful girly climax. I slid her clit between my lips and sucked gently, giving it all the attention it could take. Her bottom started to thrash about, and a muffled cry came from her as she exploded and released a dribble of pussy juice onto my face. Strong hands lifted us apart, and Greg sat me down on his lap, legs facing him. He kissed me gently, opened my mouth with his tongue, and started to probe my soul with his penetrating tongue. When those two had shed their clothes, I don't know!
What I wanted was getting harder under my thigh and starting to poke up between my legs. My hand reached down and stroked the elegant cock, trying so hard to get inside me. Greg put on a condom and was ready for me. A thrust up then down onto it, and he was inside. I could not wait and would not wait. My hips thrust madly at him, exploring his cock and filling myself with pleasure. It must have only taken me 30 seconds to hit the first orgasm, and Greg was getting faster and faster until he exploded.
We kissed and looked over at Tim and Susan. They were in a 69 with Susan sucking Tim hard and working her two fingers inside his anus. His balls tightened, and he emptied himself inside her mouth. She got up, came over, and kissed me deeply, sharing the contents of her mouth with me. Susan returned to Tim and started gently sucking him back to hardness again. Greg was working my bottom with his tongue, firm strokes working into the most private and sensitive area a woman has. I pulled him up and kissed him deeply, and again he shared the semen from Susan's mouth.
Greg smiled and said, "OK, we all shared Tim. Would he enjoy sucking me?" I was a little unsure how Tim would react. Susan said, "He can't talk right now since his mouth is full of my pussy."
Greg lifted me off him and walked over to the other two, kissed Susan, and then leaned over and lightly bit Tim's nipple, who, for a straight guy, relaxed and did nothing. Greg slowly worked down his body and started to get near his groin. Susan got up and thrust her pussy back into his face. Tim hungrily lapped at her while Greg took Tim's cock into his mouth.
Tim started to push his hips at Greg, who was working the sensitive spots on his cock with expert reverence. I had never seen Tim with a man before, and it fascinated me to see how he responded to a man's attention. Tim gently pulled Greg around so they were 69 together and opened his mouth to get Greg's cock down his throat.
Susan had slid behind me and worked one of the toys into my pussy. A little finger was up my arse, and the big rabbit worked magic inside me. I watched, fascinated, while the two men ground their cocks into each other's mouths, sucking and mouth fucking together. I could reach Greg's anus from where I was crouching, and I slid a finger inside, feeling for his prostate. I found the firm nut I was after and massaged it, bringing him to a rapid spunk explosion. When he started, I worked the prostate harder, milking the orgasm to its absolute. Tim was greedily swallowing all that Greg could deliver. Tim's hips began to shudder as he succumbed to Greg's tongue and spurted his load down his throat.
The guys then got up and came over and kissed us. Greg pushed a quantity of spunk down my throat while Tim probed Susan's mouth. For the rest of the night, we moved upstairs to a large bedroom with a king-sized double that could sleep six without trouble. We swapped, we fucked, we cuddled and rested, then swapped, fucked, and cuddled some more, eventually falling asleep around 5 a.m.
I awoke around 7:00, needing a drink. As no one else was around, I walked naked downstairs to get some orange juice. Halfway down the stairs, Jon appeared with a smile and a naked girlfriend beside him. "Hello, we returned late last night and realized you guys were having fun."
Penny, Jon's girlfriend, said, "Come into this room. We had a camera in the large bedroom and watched you all together. What a turn-on!"
I followed them in with dread, not knowing what to expect. Jon said, "Don't look so worried. We enjoyed the performance and wanted to share some of it with you."
As I looked at the display, the threesome on the screen was waking up, and Susan was fondling both men. Penny said, "I often watch Greg and Susan's swinging parties here, and we fuck like bunnies while we watch. I enjoyed a threesome with Jon and his stepmother. What was Greg like? I haven't had him yet?" I just stood there, mouth open in shock, unable to speak.
Jon pushed me gently onto the bed and started caressing my body while Penny approached the other side. Jon gently sucked my nipples while Penny's tongue delicately explored my womanhood. "We want to fuck you properly, Mistral, but I know your pussy must be sore from last night, so we'll stick with our tongues this time, OK?"
After a few minutes of light sex, Penny said, "We better slip away quietly as we are not supposed to be here. Are you two coming to next weekend's party?" The feeling of this beautiful young feminine creature's tongue still fresh on my mind, I shot back, "You bet. If we are invited."
"Oh, I expect you shall be," Penny smiled. She gazed into my eyes, dropped her hand between her legs, and worked a finger deep into herself. "Until next time...," she said, trailing her finger, wet with her secretions and Jon's cum, stickily across my cheek before resting it on my lips. An invitation which I readily obliged by opening my mouth. Her long finger worked around my tongue, gifting me the taste of her and her lover.
I slipped upstairs and joined the frolicking three on the bed for more and more of what my body desired. Eventually, we fell asleep again and woke around 3 p.m. feeling completely satisfied and sexually drained. A shower and a good cleanup refreshed my body and spirit. Tim and I were due to leave soon, and Susan came to me and said, "You must come to our next weekend party. Please say yes. If you like, bring some friends that will enjoy what you two have this weekend. There is so much more I want to do with you and Tim. We have had a fantastic time."
On the way home, Tim said solemnly: "You realize that the weekend could have gone dreadfully wrong if it was a trap. We were caught out, well nearly!"
The following weekend swinger party is another edition of this story…
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