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He lay there, wondering what would come next. As if in answer, he felt Erica's hand slip to his flaccid cock and gently begin rubbing the slit with her thumb. The ball of her thumb was so soft, so gentle. Tingles spread up and down his spine. In no time, he felt his penis begin to grow again. He was a bit amazed at his recuperative powers. Normally it took awhile for him to be able to achieve another erection, but this was anything but a normal situation.

"Prew, honey," Erica cooed. "Why not set up the video cam and come over here and get into the act?" He watched as her husband set up the camera then quickly undressed. He noticed with pride that Prew was not nearly as well endowed as he was, probably six inches to his eight and a half. Funny how guys place such importance on that he mused.

"There's my favorite playmate," Erica said as her husband turned to her. "Come over here and let me give him a kiss." With her hand still on his own cock, he watched Erica take her husband's erection completely into her mouth. He noticed how practiced they were together, how Prew moved in time to Erica's oral ministrations, and thought how often the couple must have done this in the past.

Erica pulled her mouth off her husband's penis and said, "Prew, don't you think it's time my fantasy was fulfilled?" She turned shifted on the bed until she was on all fours, her butt pointing straight back towards him while her head was at the foot of the bed. Prew moved so that she could again take him into her mouth and said to him "I think she needs a fucking."

That was all the invitation it took! He positioned himself between her legs, admiring the roundness of her ass cheeks, the gleam of her juices on her rectum and labia, then guided his hard cock between her still soaking pussy lips. He moaned with pleasure at her tightness, like a velvet glove it that gripped his shaft. A benefit of having a husband with a small cock, he thought. She began to move her hips in time with his stroking, all the while feasting greedily on her husband's tool. The sounds she made, slurping, moaning, and the way her hand rose to play with her breast, fingers pulling on her nipple, drove him wild.

He pumped faster and faster, driving deep into her hot love canal. Suddenly, her vaginal muscles clamped onto his shaft, holding him in her, deep, milking him. She pulled her head off her husband for a minute and whispered, "Slow down. Make it last." She wiggled her hips then, the sensation along the nerves of his penis was electric.

With tremendous effort he tried to follow her request, taking long, slow strokes, the tip of his cock touching her cervix on each inward thrust, then pulling back to glide across and almost out of her hot lips. He opened his eyes to see Prew lightly slapping Erica's cheeks with his cock. Erica moaned with pleasure before taking her husband back into her mouth and sucking him in deep.

He couldn't hold out much longer. His strokes increased in speed, as did the bobbing of her head on the cock in her mouth. He reached a hand around her, his finger finding her clitoris. He rubbed it in time to his stroking and felt her respond. Her orgasm shook the bed. That was the final straw for him. Squeezing her ass tightly, he let out a roar, then popped out of her, spurting his hot seed all over her back and ass. At the same time, Prew pulled out of her mouth and sprayed her face and hair with his own jism. Erica grabbed Prew's spurting shaft and milked the last drops onto her cheeks.

His own orgasm was subsiding. He rubbed his still stiff penis through the cum that had collected on her ass. Erica reached her hand back and helped guide him through it, then brought her fingers to her mouth and licked them clean. She then rolled onto her back, her full breasts falling to each side a bit and asked Prew to bring her another drink.

"Let's rest up just a bit before round three, okay boys?" she asked. Her husband attended to the camera then made the drinks.

'Round three'??? Could he go another? He wasn't sure, but as Prew handed him a drink and he looked at how seductive Erica was, lying there, semen still on her face, he knew he would give it his best try!

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They lay there for a while, the three of them on the bed, snuggling, cuddling, touching and caressing. The couple told him of their marriage, of all the good years, and how they wanted to experience things while they still could, but without the emotional pain affairs could bring.

"An alternate lifestyle seemed like just the thing," Prew told him, "To share others together, to enjoy each other's pleasure. But first we had to get past the jealousy thing."

"Yes," Erica added, "And it is not easy finding people. Most of the women in this lifestyle appear to have bi tendencies, and that doesn't appeal to me. I'm to fond of cock!" She giggled as she reached out and stroked his back to attention.

He wondered if his ex-wife would have seen things the same way, had he only thought to suggest it. But it wasn't the sex alone that ended the marriage, he reminded himself. They had simply grown apart. Not this couple, though. Prew and Erica seemed closer than anyone he had met. It amazed him that Prew could so openly share his wife, but he was happy his old army buddy felt this way. Erica was definitely one erotic woman.

As if to prove his point, she again lowered her lips to his shaft. However, instead of sucking, she lightly kissed up and down its length, to his balls. Her tongue bathed his scrotum in her warm saliva. It was apparent she was ready for more.

"I want to get you good and wet," she said. Her mouth went back to its work, until his cock was shiny with her moisture. Then she motioned him to get behind her as she climbed above her husband. Her ass presented a delightful target and he sensed what she wanted. His finger began to probe and play with her puckered rectum as she guided her husband's erection into her vagina.

Erica leaned forward, a cock glistening from her pussy, and told him. "Now, please?" That was all the invitation he needed. He guided his throbbing cock to her anus, and then pushed the head in slowly. She moaned in delight as his thick penis filled her ass. He could feel her husband's cock throbbing inside her. It was a most unusual but highly erotic moment.

It took some experimentation, but Erica was able to establish a rhythm that allowed both penises to slide to their maximum depths. He wondered if the adjoining rooms were occupied. No one could be getting any sleep with the sounds Erica was making. Her animalistic howls of pleasure were an extra incentive to his own pleasure. She squeezed his cock with her sphincter muscles, milking it in a way he had rarely experienced. His balls could feel Prew's beneath them, a most unique sensation.

Erica increased the tempo of her rocking until her husband could take no more and began to fill her vagina with his hot seed. His own cock felt as if it were growing even more. Prew slipped out and somehow away from Erica as she rose up, forcing her buttocks down onto his own shaft. His hands went to her breasts and kneaded them as his shaft swelled deep in her ass. Erica went back to all fours and ground herself against him, her soft buttocks pressing into his abdomen as he drove his shaft deep. Faster and faster she moved, crying out as one orgasm seemed to follow another for her. At last he could hold out no longer and let forth an explosion of semen. His penis pumped and pumped and pumped. His third orgasm of the night, and yet it seemed he was cumming more this time than the other two combined. Finally he pulled out with a loud suction sound and collapsed on the bed, thoroughly spent.

Erica fell on top of him and rolled to her side, sandwiched between the two men. The heat of their bodies gradually cooled. They lay there for quite some time before she finally spoke.

"Oh, my god," she said at last, "I think I need two cigarettes after this!"

Prew brought in two wash clothes and the men gently began to clean her from head to toe. Their hands moved softly across her skin, getting the last traces of their semen from her pores. Erica closed her eyes and enjoyed the attention, basking in the afterglow of sex.

Finally, the three of them snuggled close together, their bodies winding down from the exertions of the previous hours. Erica whispered softly before drifting off to sleep, "You're welcome to visit us any time, dear!"

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Stella was my trophy wife. She knew it and I knew it.

We had met at a high class function a few years ago and I thought she was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. With long, luxuriously dark hair framing a stunning face with high, classic features, a lithesome body and a friendly out-going personality I was immediately captivated and knew that I had to have her. And I did have her, later that evening, and straight away realised that I wanted to spend the rest of my days with her.

But it was clear from the start that the feelings that I had for Stella were not reciprocated to quite the same excessive extent. She was fond of me, that much was obvious, but the all consuming passion that I held for her was never really returned.

So we had made a deal – an arrangement, really. To be honest, I would have agreed to almost anything. I was successful – I still am – with more than enough money for both of us to lead an opulent lifestyle. She would have the houses, the fast cars, the jewellery, the clothes, the credit cards. What I would get in return would be her as my wife. It was an agreement that I readily acceded to.

But then came the rub.

Even though it was very useful to me business-wise to have a stunningly beautiful woman as my wife who would accompany me to functions, my part of our bargain was still mainly sexual - I could get an instant erection just by looking at Stella in her designer underwear. But in my arms and in my bed she was cold.

She performed her part of our arrangement in a purely functionary manner; laying back whenever I felt the urge (which to be honest was often) and spreading her long, sensual legs for me. But there was rarely a moan of lust that escaped those full, pouting lips or any sign that she really enjoyed our coupling. I tried everything that I knew in an attempt to spike her passions – and I had certainly never had any complaints before - but in the end I knew it was a lost cause. I couldn't really complain either; there had never been any mention in our arrangement that she had to be "passionate" – she was doing exactly what she had consented to.

And then one day quite recently, everything started to make sense.

Our neighbours, James and Donna who lived near us on the exclusive Parkwood estate had been having problems with their marriage for several months and James had eventually departed their five-bed roomed villa leaving his attractive blonde wife alone in the house. Stella had been a good friend to her and, to be fair, the two of them had become increasingly almost inseparable. Looking back now, maybe I should have noticed the signs but, as usual, I was way too wrapped up in my own business life to see.

Until that Saturday.

As usual, business called me and, being a Saturday made no difference. I left for my office before eight and drove the short distance in just a few minutes. As soon as I sat at my desk I was immediately engrossed in work and by the time I looked up at the antique grand-father clock in the corner, I realised that the entire morning had disappeared.

My business is security and detection and I had been working for a female client who had suspected her husband of adultery. I had finished the case and I was just reviewing all the notes that I had made over the previous two months before submitting my final account.

But as I read through the file, certain elements of my client's testimony suddenly seemed to have an effect on me: insensitivity towards her, unexplained absences, furtive telephone calls, a general coldness in bed. Not all of the criteria matched but a good proportion of it could have been written by me about my own marriage. That's when it hit me, Stella must have a secret lover!

Never being one to procrastinate, I immediately headed home to confront my wife with the intention of sorting things out once and for all. During the drive my mind was filled with images of fit young men with huge erections. An image of Stella's face flitted before my eyes and my imagination ran riot. How would they fuck her? Would he be on top, would she? Would she suck his cock? Would she take him analy? Would he cum on her, between those magnificent tits? By the time I pulled into the driveway I had convinced myself that I was right. There was no room for error in my thinking.

But I was wrong. In part, anyway.

As I entered the house through the kitchen and peered into the lounge my breath rushed from my body as if my chest had been crushed by a gigantic weight. Stella was sprawled on the sofa and accompanied not by some fit, younger man, but by the fit, sensual figure of Donna our neighbour. The younger woman was leaning over my wife with a lustful expression on her face and clearly about to kiss her.

The effect on me was almost catatonic. My whole body seemed to freeze up with the exception of one part of my anatomy; as the mists began to clear from my mind I realised that I was left with a pounding heartbeat and a solid erection!

As the two women embraced, as of yet, unaware of my presence, I tried to justify my throbbing reaction. Of course it wasn't so bad if she was cheating with another woman, was it? In fact not bad at all. It seemed very simple to reconcile myself to the situation with no loss of pride at all.

As I watched closely – I couldn't help myself. I defy any man to do otherwise – the two women embraced lustfully. Their hands roamed each others bodies through designer dresses and fingers stroked long, silk clad legs. The contrast between Stella's dark tresses and Donna's blonde curls was almost electrifying and as Stella's hand slipped up under the hem of her friend's short skirt to caress a black panty covered buttock, my cock jerked and grew another inch. But I had always been a participant rather than a spectator, and I felt this more strongly now than ever before.

"So, how long has this been going on?" I asked calmly as I stepped into the room.

Both girls immediately looked up in astonishment as I announced my presence.

"But...but...but you're at work?" Stella said somewhat stupidly. "Why aren't you still at work?"

"I don't think that really matters now, do you?"

All of a sudden both Stella and Donna looked suitably contrite. They had been busted and they knew there was little they could say.

"Oh God! Please don't tell anyone." Stella pleaded, almost sobbing. "Our reputations would be worthless."

I could see from Donna's expression of abject fear that she clearly felt the same way. I thought for a brief moment and then smiled. I had always been good at turning situations around for my own gain.

"Well, I guess I could keep quiet I suppose, but..."

"We'll do anything!" Donna blurted.

I smiled again. This had been the response that I was hoping for. Over three years of unsatisfactory sex and I was now staring at two women in a state of sexual arousal in my own lounge room. Of course I was fucking smiling!

"If you want my silence then I suggest that you get rid of some of those designer clothes." I laughed wickedly.

Stella seemed a little more surprised than she should have been. "What...you mean.....?"

"Of course," I replied, "did you think I would just walk away without so much as a blow job?"

My set expression was clearly enough to convince both women that I was far from joking and I saw a look of quiet compliance creep slowly across both their faces. They both looked at each other and shrugged. They seemed nicely resigned to their combined fate.

I sat back on the leather hide sofa and watched as both my wife and her best friend peeled off their short dresses. As was her habit, Stella wore black silk stockings and black lace underwear. Donna was similarly attired but her stockings were flesh coloured with lacy hold-up bands at the top. Neither woman had bothered with a bra and two pair of delectably firm tits were now mine to, seemingly, do with as I pleased.

"Panties as well, please." I stated firmly as I lounged back into the sofa enjoying the sense of power that the situation afforded me.

Neither girl objected and for a moment I saw just a hint of a wicked smile curl around Donna's full lips.

"Now, Stella, it's high time you sucked your husband's cock!

I laughed as I quickly pulled down my pants and underwear sitting back again with my legs spread and sporting an erection that throbbed wildly and pointed towards the ceiling.

As Stella complied with my demand, I pulled a nearly naked Donna over towards me and kissed her hard on the lips.

I sighed into Donna's mouth as my wife's soft lips drew my cock into her own mouth and her tongue began dancing up and over my swollen glans. It wasn't as if she hadn't sucked me before but the times had been extremely infrequent and, obviously, never under these circumstances. For a moment the thought of my marriage being in tatters crossed my mind. But this was the best sex I had had for years – possibly ever – and if that was the price then I considered it worthwhile.

Stella was using the fingers of one hand to tease my cock and balls while the other was stroking up and down her friend's stockinged thigh. As I pushed my wife's head down further onto my cock I saw her fingers slip smoothly into Donna's already moist pussy. Donna moaned into my mouth and I thrust my hips upwards as I flooded my wife's mouth with hot cum.

Although I had virtually blackmailed the girls into having sex with me, they both immediately looked a little disappointed that I had cum so soon.

"Don't worry about me," I said with a salacious grin, "with all this going on I'll be hard again in a matter of minutes! Just give me something sexy to watch."

Without another word, both girls grinned and fell into each others arms. Stella's face was still stained with the evidence of my lust and she lost no time in pulling her friend towards her and sharing my issue by way of a long lingering kiss. Their embrace lasted for several moments and concluded with both nearly naked women tumbling to the carpet in a flurry of limbs.

Donna's face was straight between my wife's open thighs and Stella immediately did likewise. I sat transfixed on the sofa as I peeled off my shirt and resumed stroking my cock back to an erection. With the soft, sensual lapping sounds and satisfied moans that both Donna and Stella were now indulging in, I knew it wouldn't take long. I also knew that, if they kept up their frantic oral ministrations on each other, both women would be enjoying their own orgasms very soon.

Actually it was Donna that climaxed first and the trembling of her hips and legs followed my a low, rumbling groan of lust from deep within her throat, indicated to me that it was indeed a good orgasm. But if Donna's climax was good, then Stella's, that followed only a few seconds later, could only be described as shattering.

My wife's back suddenly arched as if an electric current had been passed through her. Her toes curled inside her black stockings and the nipples atop her firm breasts hardened into tight, rose coloured buds. Her buttocks lifted clear from the carpet and while her friends continued to nuzzle at her exposed and stiff clitoris, she collapsed in a frenzy of exhaustion.

With my penis now back to full attention (are you surprised, dear reader?), my wife's drained condition was just what I wanted. With a wink I signalled to Donna who was kneeling with her thighs spread and idly stroking a finger through the moist folds of her pussy lips.

"Like to help me with her?" I whispered.

Donna grinned back her affirmation and we both picked up my still twitching wife from the carpet and bundled her onto the sofa. My hands immediately went to her legs and, gripping a black silk ankle in each hand, I dragged her legs open to expose her soaked snatch.

Whilst I lined up the head of my cock with her Stella's pussy, Donna was busy at the other end. Throwing her leg over my wife's head she lowered down her own vagina onto Stella's face and began to grind her pelvis back and forth.

"Damn, that's so fucking hot!" I commented as I thrust myself deep into my wife. "I guess she can really eat pussy, yeah?"

Donna's reply was at first merely a grunt and deep moan of approval. Her hips moved up and down over my wife's face causing her hard clit to rub over Stella's nose and mouth.

"Ohhhhh!" Dona exclaimed as her hands went to her breasts and began teasing her nipples. "Eat me baby......lick me....eat my cunt and ass too!"

Having already cum previously in my wife's mouth, I was now more in control of myself. My stamina was holding up well. Deep thrusts and lunges into Stella's pussy produced stifled groans as her tongue sought out her friend's most intimate orifices.

And then with a high pitched wail, Donna climaxed again. This time it was just as powerful as before but seemed to go on for much longer. I grinned as I punctuated each of her howls of delight with a firm thrust into my wife's soaked snatch.

"I know that Stella is not much into it but I am." Donna breathed somewhat cryptically as she climbed down from the sofa. Her legs were a little wobbly as she stood before me with her blonde hair glimmering under the lights.

"Into what?" I questioned as I halted my thrusts into Stella's tight body

"Stella doesn't like her ass filled, we all know that. But I do. Would you like to ass-fuck me, Tony?"

It was said so matter-of-factly that I half wondered if I had heard her correctly. Did my wife's best friend just invite me to stick my cock up her ass or did she just ask for a dry Martini with a twist. I thought I'd better check.

"Say again?"

"Jesus, Tony. Just stick that big cock up my ass, will you?"

In what seemed like a blur of activity to me, I was suddenly sitting back down on the sofa with Donna's blonde hair tickling my face and her pussy and ass hovering just above my groin. Stella was busy too. Her hand wrapped softly around my shaft and steadied it while her friend began to lower herself down.

Stella's tongue had done wonders in lubricating Donna's ass and, as my throbbing cock head pressed against the entrance to her tight back door, the hole opened under the pressure and let a few inches of my erection inside.

Both Donna and I gasped out loud as I penetrated her. It felt as if my shaft was being gripped by a velvet covered vice and as the blonde woman began to ride up and down on my throbbing tool I knew that another cum was almost imminent. I could feel the familiar tingling in my balls. I realised that I only had a few moments left before I was going to unload again and said so straight away.

"Don't do it inside me, Tony," Donna sighed as she lifted her self up again, "I want to see you cum this time!"

In a flash Donna had raised herself completely from my twitching tool and had pulled my wife over, pushing her back down on the sofa so that I was looking down at the familiar face and pert breasts that had before seemed so cold to me in the past.

But not this time. With a couple of quick pulls on my cock I pointed myself down at Stella and jerked off furiously. In a moment my cum began to fly from the tip of my cock and splash down onto her covering her face ant tits. With a word of encouragement from Donna she opened her mouth and allowed my hot seed to coat her tongue and lips. Donna bent down quickly as I spurted. Her face was only inches from my contracting penis and as her pink tongue extended, she lapped my cum from the tips of Stella's nipples, her nose and her eyes. As before, the two women kissed deeply, swapping the sticky issue from one mouth to another. It was one of the most erotic sights I had ever seen.

And afterwards the inquisition.

Would my marriage be over? Would Stella, infuriated at my blackmailing, turn to Donna for comfort and disavow me entirely? As the three of us dressed in virtual silence I had to wait for my fate to become evident.

For several minutes silence reigned supreme. I tried not to make it too obvious that I was watching as breasts were once again covered by thin dresses, vagina's were hidden behind silky panties and stocking covered feet were tucked back into designer shoes.

I couldn't take any more of the silence. I knew that it was all over.

"Ok," I said to Stella. "You get to keep the house here, the beach house and the BMW. I'll also give you a healthy allowance each month. Satisfied?"

Stella looked back at me, her expression almost emotionless.

"No."

"Damn it woman, what else do you want?"

"I want this." Stella said simply.

I glanced over at Donna who was beaming at both of us.

"I want this." Stella repeated. "The three of us together. And I know Donna does too. She's been craving cock ever since James left."

"Not that he was much good when he was here!" Donna interrupted.

Stella laughed and continued again.

"Here's the deal, Tony. We keep this between the three of us and repeat the performance three ..."

"No four!" Donna interrupted again excitedly.

"Ok, four times a week. And you pay Donna the same allowance that you pay me. Then you'll have two trophy wives! What do you think about that arrangement?"

Well, they say that actions speak louder than words and as I reached into my jacket for my check book, I could already feel the action of my cock thickening once again!

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Jonathan Cartwight leaned back and stretched his muscular 6'4" frame and then clasped his hands behind his head as he reflected on the events of the past year which were a milestone in his career. For 14 years he had been a curator of Impressionist Art at two major museums before deciding to start his own business and open a gallery specializing in art that very few people had the guts or knowledge to pursue.

He had learned everything he knew about this specialized field from Pamela Woods while he was at the Museum of Fine Art in Boston. He had met Pamela one day at lunch in the museum cafeteria and found out that she was the curator of the museum's very private collection of erotic art which was only available to be seen by special appointment. The collection consisted of all kinds of erotic art from primitive sculptures to Picasso to modern day illustrators like Tom of Finland. Pamela was a woman in her early 60's, not very attractive and not sexually attractive to him at all. She tried to get him in bed all through the years he had known her but nothing ever happened. They became good friends as he invited his wife, Tina, to join them in a tour of the gallery once, and both gals hit it off from the start and became friendly on a strictly social basis since Tina wasn't in the least turned on by Pamela either and he didn't believe that Pamela was bisexually inclined anyway.

Through her, he had met suppliers, collectors and a number of modern day erotic artists whose work was excellent. While in Boston, he and Tina were discussing some of the extra special works in the collection which were a terrific turn on, while lying in bed and relaxing between sex sessions, when the idea to open a gallery catering to the many extremely wealthy art collectors in the world who, it seemed, would pay almost anything to get a particularly important work of erotic art, slowly took root in his mind. It took another few months of thought and planning before he discussed his plans with Tina. She flipped over the idea and just knew it was the right decision as her husband was intelligent and tasteful and knew quite a bit about art in general as well as all the ins and outs of sex which he loved every bit as much as she. They had a very open sexual relationship since they had first started dating and since both were bisexual, they shared many interests as well as partners. This would be the perfect business for Jon and she knew he would make it a success.

Now as he sat there thinking about the glowing statement his accountant had dropped off this afternoon, he realized that the business had exceeded his wildest expectations in only his first year and he hadn't even partially tapped the market of collectors worldwide. The business had taken him around the world at least twice this past year when he opened a few accounts in the Far East including a high ranking member of the Chinese government but he knew that there were many collectors in Europe and the Middle East who would be extremely interested in his works.

Before opening the gallery, he contacted a number of reputable suppliers and artists and worked out special consignment contracts with them so that he stocked his gallery with fine erotic art in every medium for just a relatively low cost shipping charge and insurance coverage. He had decided that New York would be the best place to have the gallery and Tina conveniently arranged for a company transfer to New York so they packed their belongings and headed for the Big Apple. Jon remembered scouting out locations in the Upper Eastside, preferably on Madison Avenue, until he found the perfect spot on 79th Street and Madison on the west side of the avenue. It was a fairly narrow store but was very long and widened about halfway back and had a second floor the same size as the main floor. It also had a very large basement which was perfect for storage. The sign in the window read, "'The Gallery' - By Private Appointment Only –212- 248-8303" and he had a primitive Nambian carved ebony sculpture in the window which looked nothing like what it was until you were told that it was really a phallus entering a vagina and then it transformed itself before your eyes into a very erotic work of art. Those collectors who knew about this particular piece would smile to themselves as they passed the window each day.

It was approaching 3 pm and he had an appointment with the Mexican financier, Carlos Rivera who was flying in from Mexico City with his wife. Jon had been referred to him by Pamela and they were coming in to see what he had in the gallery. Just then the bell rang and he took the long walk from his office through the gallery to open the front door for his prospective clients. Carlos was a big man, even bigger than he, and ruggedly handsome with wavy black hair and a seemed in excellent shape. Rita was an absolutely gorgeous redhead with huge breasts and ass and dressed to show it off. He showed them into the gallery and locked the door behind them as he showed them to a small sitting area in the back of the gallery where he told them that, after conversing with Carlos on the telephone from Mexico City, he had gathered a few very choice works from the modern period and was most anxious to display them. Carlos told him to go right ahead and he brought out a very special, very erotic Picasso etching which both of them practically drooled over as they picked out all the sex scenes depicted on the large print. Then he showed them three hand molded bronze vaginas by John Woods, each showing a different type of vagina and mounted on a bronze platform to be hung as a bas relief on a wall. They were perfect in every detail as, from what he understood, Woods had interviewed hundreds of women until he found the three he wanted and hand molded their vaginas. Last, but not least was a very large oil by Tom of Finland showing two magnificent looking men lying on their sides sucking each other's cocks. It was electrifying in its sensuality and he could see Rivera's eyes sparkle when he saw it. Carlos asked to see what else he had in the gallery and he took them around showing him the works displayed. While showing them a particularly sensual etching of two couples having sex, Rita happened to mention how appealing the scene was to her and leaned over and asked Carlos if he knew any couples in New York that they could meet tonight. Jon happened to overhear her whisper and asked them if they would like to join he and his wife for dinner at their place later so that they could get to know each other better. They immediately agreed and Carlos told him that he would be purchasing the Picasso, the Woods sculpture, the Finland oil and the etching by Giovanni. Jon totaled it all up and presented his bill and Carlos whipped out his checkbook and paid in full immediately. Jon told him he would have everything packed and shipped to Mexico City within the week and he led them out of the gallery as he closed up. He had phoned Tina and told her about the Rivera's and she said she would arrange for dinner to be delivered at 8 pm and would be home to join them shortly as she still had a few things to finish up at the office.

He led them the two blocks to their building and up to their penthouse apartment overlooking Central Park which they thought was magnificent. He got them drinks and Carlos took out a thin cigarette case and offered him a professionally rolled joint which he said was from the very best Mexican crop. He told him that being a successful businessman allowed him to purchase only the best and prodded Jon to try it. Jon really didn't need much prodding as he too enjoyed good grass and from the first deep hit, he knew it was very good stuff as he felt the tingle course through his body almost immediately. He questioned Carlos as to the wisdom of carrying grass on an international flight but he shrugged and said that he's been doing it for many years with no problem. Jon took them around and showed them his private collection of erotic and impressionist art and it was while standing in front of a pastel drawing by Knowles that he felt a hand at his crotch and looked down to see Carlos' hand rubbing the bulge in his pants and squeezing his slowly hardening organ. He was totally relaxed and enjoyed the sensations that Carlos was giving him so he leaned back and rested against his solid frame as Carlos got him harder and harder. Then Rita moved in front of him and went down on her knees as she moved her husband's hand away and zipped open his fly and reached in and took his now fully erect cock out as well as his big, full ball sac which was so nice and tight and round. She began to lick his shaft from the base to the head and then took his balls in her mouth and sucked them as she ran her tongue all over them.

As she licked him, Carlos lowered Jon's pants and shorts to his ankles and was rubbing his thick erection between his ass cheeks. Just then, the front door opened and they heard Tina announce her arrival. When she turned the corner, she saw the scene before her and told them not to stop because of her and that she would join them in a moment. Jon was in another world and didn't really want to leave it so he just stayed where he was and let Rita's talented mouth create wonderful pleasures in his organ as Carlos teased his anus with his magnificent, thick organ. Then he came out of a wonderful trance when he felt Tina's lips cover his and her tongue snake down his throat. She suggested that we all retire to the bedroom where we could be so much more comfortable and the three of them dragged him inside and stripped him of his clothes and then removed theirs. Rita asked him to get on all fours and got underneath and went back to sucking his cock as her husband fit the swollen head of his penis to Jon's tight anus and forced it inside after coating it with copious amounts of his precum. Then Tina got comfortable in front of him and offered him her pussy to suck which he couldn't possibly refuse. She was commenting on Carlos' fucking technique and complimented him on it as he stroked into her husband's ass. She told him that when he's finished with Jon, she would like to experience the same thing with him and he nodded his agreement as he suddenly grasped Jon's hips and forced himself deep inside as his cock swelled and exploded in spasm after spasm of ecstasy. Jon felt the hot cum invade his anus and started to cum into Rita's waiting mouth by the second spurt. He didn't want Carlos to stop cumming and neither did Carlos. They were tightly locked together as both experienced mind blowing orgasms.

Then Tina pulled her cunt from his face and went around to Rita who opened her arms to her. Carlos and he went off to clean up and when they returned their wives were locked together in a 69 which was so sensual it was getting his cock hard again. He and Carlos rested against the headboard pillows and played with each other's organs as they watched the sexy scene before them. Tina loved cunt and seemed to be really enjoying Rita's just as Rita seemed to be lost in his wife's delicious organ. Every once in a while one of them would raise their head and comment on how delicious it was and then go right back to enjoying and pleasuring each other. Jon rolled over on his stomach and lay down between Carlos' outstretched thighs and gazed at the beautiful penis that throbbed so sexily as it danced before his eyes. He couldn't resist taking the smooth, swollen, sloped cockhead in his mouth so he covered the entire crown with his lips and began to nurse on it as he teased the tiny slit with the tip of his tongue.

He worked his hand up and down the rest of his enormous shaft and massaged it lovingly as he nursed on the delicious head. Carlos began feeding him loads of savory precum which he lapped up like it was nectar. As he was so occupied, he heard both gals cry out in orgasm and Carlos described to him what a beautiful sight it was to see them both cum together. He was totally lost in sucking the beautiful penis when Carlos asked if he could swing around and enjoy himself also. They lay down and rested their heads on their thighs as they sucked each other's cocks and played with their big balls. Jon lifted his head and told Carlos that he was going to fuck him before the night was over so he should be prepared to be invaded. Then he went back to sucking the large, thick erection to cries of encouragement and erotic suggestion by the two gals who were now watching the two of them while playing with themselves and each other. They were both hard and horny and thoroughly enjoying what they were doing but neither of them was anywhere near climax so after some time, they parted mutually just as the intercom rang.

The doorman was sending up the food that Tina had ordered so they made themselves presentable and by the time they were ready, the doorbell rang. Tina let the crew of two in with their large rolling cart and told them to set everything up in the dining room. The two waiters were very efficient and the table was set and the food out in no time at all. When they were finished, Tina told them to return in an hour as we would we be finished by then and they started eating an absolutely exquisite meal prepared for them by the hand of their favorite chef, Franco. While eating, Carlos told them that they must come to Mexico City sometime soon and stay with them a few days and meet some very interesting friends of theirs who are great in bed and, by the way, are all in the market for good erotic art. Jon told Carlos that he was planning a trip to Monte Carlo soon but might be able to take him up on it after that. Tina mentioned that she would be busy at work for the next week but should be free after that and they made tentative plans to visit them in about a month to be firmed up by phone sometime before they leave for Europe. They finished their coffee and had retired to the living room when the waiters returned and cleaned up the dining room before wheeling out the cart.

Since Carlos and Rita had just flown in to see the art, they had made arrangements to leave the following day as Carlos had some pressing business to take care of in Mexico. He mentioned that had he known they would be having sex like this, he would have made it a longer trip. All four of them decided to spend the night getting to know one another better intimately and use the time they had wisely and efficiently so Jon asked Carlos if he was ready for a good fuck and Carlos smiled and walked over and grasped Jon's half hard penis in his hand and told him that he was going to have to get it hard enough first and dropped to his knees and took the crown between his lips and murmured that it was the most delicious desert he could have as he nursed on the sweet meat. As soon as Jon's penis was fully erect, Carlos removed his mouth and assumed the position as Jon rubbed his precum over his anal opening with the head of his cock and pushed it inside to the encouraging calls coming from their audience. He started to stroke in and out of the sexy ass and it wasn't long before both of them took off on a beautiful high and lost themselves in each other. Tina came over and got underneath Carlos and took the head of his cock in her mouth and began to suck it back and forth as she played with his balls. Rita got underneath him and began sucking his balls and moving in rhythm to his strokes as he fucked her husband. It wasn't too long after that that Carlos exploded in orgasm and fed Tina the juices from his balls. Jon felt the spasms as Carlos' ass contracted around his thick shaft which brought on his own orgasm and he began shooting hot ropes of cum into Carlos in spasm after spasm of pleasure. Each spurt brought a grunt of approval from Carlos as he unloaded the contents of his balls into Tina's hungry mouth.

After cleaning up and showering, they got back on the huge bed and relaxed with drinks in hand. Jon mentioned that his upcoming trip to Monte Carlo was to see a few very important early Greek erotic sculptures which have been part of a major collection for many years. The owner recently passed away and his heirs had the works up for sale. Tina told them that she was coming along for the ride since it would be a quick 4 day trip and she couldn't pass up a few days in that fabulous city. Carlos asked if they happened to know a Count Bergerow in Monte Carlo and when Jon told him that he didn't, he told them that they should definitely look him up as soon as they got there as Philippe and his wife, Ghislaine, were close friends of theirs and were part of the international group of bisexuals that they have been partying with for years. He asked Jon for paper and pencil and wrote down their address and phone number telling them that they won't be sorry they contacted them and mentioned that he was going to call Philippe when he got back home to let him know they were stopping by.

While they had been talking, Tina had been playing with Carlos' penis and had it fully erect and throbbing. With a look of satisfaction and accomplishment on her face, she got on her hands and knees and asked Carlos to please insert his rigid tool in her ass and fuck her like he did Jon earlier. Carlos needed no prodding and moved quickly behind her and rubbed some precum from the head of his erection over her anus and pushed the head inside. As his swollen cocked popped inside her ass, she cried out in pleasure and pushed back to capture more of the thick meat. Jon lay down in front of Tina and asked Rita to come over and sit on his cock as he wanted to fuck her in the ass also while Tina sucked her cunt. Rita lowered herself on his stiff organ and worked it into her anus as Tina lowered her head and began licking her labia. The four of them took off on a wonderful sexual high as they pleasured each other, remarking every once in a while how good they felt. Carlos had reached underneath Tina and was playing his fingers in the folds of her slit as he stroked in and out of her sensational ass and it wasn't long before she lifted her mouth from Rita's tasty pussy and cried out in orgasm. Soon after going back to sucking Rita's clitoris, Jon felt her shudder and cry out that she was cumming as her ass contracted around his thick shaft with each spasm she experienced. Carlos was still moving smoothly into Tina's receptive ass and, as soon as Rita calmed down a bit, she resumed her beautiful horseback riding movements on his cock and the four of them lost themselves in pleasure once again.

Although hard as rocks, both Jon and Carlos were nowhere near ready to cum so after experiencing a number of highs, Jon suggested that they form a suck circle and taste each other's organs for a while. Since Tina had been sucking Rita, she lay down and rested her head on Carlos' thigh and gazed at his enormous throbbing penis after going inside and bringing wet and dry towels and thoroughly cleaning his cock before taking it between her lips. Carlos guided Jon's throbbing organ to his mouth as Jon made himself comfortable on Rita's sexy thigh and looked at her most attractive spread before dipping his tongue into her swollen pussy and tasting the delicious juices she offered him. Rita took the towels from Tina and cleaned his cock before covering the swollen crown with her lips and murmuring her approval as she nursed on the sweet meat. They changed positions every once in a while so that each tasted the other's organ and then somehow wound up with Jon and Carlos sucking each other as the girls did the same. Carlos had a wonderful mouth and, in some respects, was even better than his wife, who was no slouch either and Jon started to feel the oncoming orgasm as Carlos deep throated his throbbing penis. He lifted his head from the delicious tool and told Carlos he was getting ready to feed him a load and asked if Carlos was anywhere near ready to feed him also. Carlos told him that he was almost there also and not to stop what he was doing and he would have the juices he craved as well. Jon went off on a pleasure trip as his cock swelled and started shooting ropes of hot cum down Carlos' hungry throat. As the first spurt splashed into his mouth, Carlos' organ began erupting and Jon gulped down load after load of delicious cream as the thick penis discharged into his waiting mouth. They kept sucking deeply on each other's cocks long after their orgasms were over and finally parted complimenting each other on a job well done.

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We were dining out one evening with Marie and Jean-Pierre and the conversation turned to upcoming vacation plans since it was only a few months before the holidays were upon us. We mentioned that we had made plans to go to Aruba and spend the holidays laying around on the beach and just relaxing when Marie suddenly exclaimed, “Aruba!” and went on to explain that they know a wonderful couple, who were close friends of theirs in France, who are now living in Aruba during the winter months and we must make it a point to contact them when we get there. Jean-Pierre said that they were in their late 30’s, very attractive and were the founders of the Society for the Establishment of Freedom in Sex (SEFIS) which is now a worldwide organization fighting archaic state and federal laws regarding sex and has many thousands of members in chapters throughout the world.

Marie mentioned that they hadn’t had a chance to visit Aruba since Brigit and Claude had moved there and hadn’t seen them since the last time they were in France. They also told us that they had attended a few of the Society’s meetings when they lived in Paris and each one was an experience in itself as the members provided unlimited, fabulous sex and they enjoyed themselves tremendously. She also said that Brigit and Claude had asked them to head up the chapter in New York and they were considering doing so. Since we were having our after dinner coffee, I started to think about our after dinner plans and my penis started to come awake as I looked at Marie’s ample cleavage and thought about JP’s beautiful, thick cock. We all made it a point to eat light so that we wouldn’t be stuffed for the evening’s activities and, since we only ordered coffee,

I suggested that we get the check and go back to their place and have desert there. Everyone thought that was a great idea and we paid the check and walked the few blocks to their building. I walked with my arm around Marie and JP had his around Tyko and the conversations turned to sex and just what we had planned for each other tonight. By the time we got up to their apartment, my cock was very hard and bursting through my pants and the moment the door closed behind us, Marie zipped down my fly, reached in and removed my fully erect penis and tight, full balls from my pants and proceeded to suck the head of my cock as she played with my balls and I loved every move she made. I steadied myself on the arm of the couch as she feverishly sucked my throbbing organ and glanced up to see my wife sitting on the other arm of the couch with JP busy worshipping her entire crotch with his lips and tongue.

We looked into each other’s eyes as we were being pleasured and it made it even more exciting as I saw your expressions of passion and heard your moans of pleasure as JP’s tongue did its magic on your crotch. Marie was deep throating me when suddenly she got up and took off all her clothes and undressed me before taking me by the cock and leading me to the bedroom. She told me she’d be right back and returned in only a minute with JP and Tyko. JP was in full erection and Marie told him to get on the bed with me and put on a show for them first so that she and Tyko could play with each other while they watched.

After eating Tyko’s sweet pussy, JP was horny as hell and advanced on the bed and lay down with his head on my thigh as he presented his magnificent organ to my hungry mouth. As soon as I saw that smooth, sloped crown with that slit in the tip, I had to take it in my mouth and suck it. Then I felt his lips around my penis and his tongue dancing all over it as he sucked deeply on the crown and the combination of the pleasures his mouth was giving me along with the pleasure I was experiencing from sucking his gorgeous cock, sent me off to that special world where I never want to leave but, unfortunately, always do. I was lost in passion and when JP’s penis exploded and sent ropes of hot cum into my mouth, my cock swelled and began shooting jets of cum into his hungry mouth and we sucked deeply on each other to make sure we got the last drops before we relaxed and lay back on the pillows and looked at Tyko and Marie, who were 69ing at the foot of the bed with Tyko on top.

She was rubbing her crotch all over Marie’s face while she had her head buried in her cunt and was happily licking and sucking away as Marie chewed on her labia and snaked her tongue deep inside her hole to lick up her juices as they flowed from the source. Then Tyko stiffened and moaned with her mouth covering Marie’s delicious cunt, and bore down on Marie’s face as she had a beautiful orgasm while sucking deeply on her delicious crotch. As soon as Marie felt Tyko’s hot juices on her face, she let go and wrapped her thighs around Tyko’s head and forced her cunt into her mouth as she began to buck with each spasm and feed Tyko her abundant juices also. As they both returned to our world, JP and I applauded their performance and we all went into the other room to get some cold drinks and relax a while. I questioned them about Brigit and Claude since I was pretty certain we would look them up as soon as we got there and JP told us that both were bisexual and both were fabulous in bed for they truly loved sex and fully enjoyed themselves with groups or couples .

I asked how Claude was hung and Marie immediately answered that his penis was a masterpiece that should be hung in the Louvre for all to see. She said it was about 8 inches long and nice and thick with a large sloped head and deep ridge and she can’t wait to have it in her mouth again. JC told us that Brigit tasted as good as she looked and was an absolute joy in sex because she loved everything that she was doing and it only added to their enjoyment with her. In fact, he told us, they were just about the best lovers they ever knew and didn’t really realize until now how much they missed them.

Marie walked over to me and, as she took my semi-erect penis in her hand, she asked if I would please take her back into the bedroom and give her a really good fucking as she can’t wait to feel me inside her. We excused ourselves and went back to the bed where Marie lay back and spread her legs wide revealing her wet pussy with her swollen labia and pink hole. I got on top of her and guided my thick erection to her waiting hole and pushed the head inside and moved it in and out until it was nice and smooth and then began feeding her the cock she so desperately wanted. The sexy sounds she was making as I filled her pussy were driving me wild and I started stroking deeply in and out until she began fucking me back and groaning as I plunged deep inside her. Her husband straddled her head and fed her his enormous erection to suck as my wife played with my balls as I fucked Marie and slipped a wet finger in my asshole and began to fuck me in rhythm to my strokes. Marie’s cunt was alive! It grasped my organ and held it captive while I plunged in and out.

It contracted around my thickness and milked my shaft as I stroked into her. It was drawing an orgasm out of me, which seemed to be its intent, as it milked and stroked my thick pole. Suddenly my orgasm struck and my penis started spurting hot jets of cum deep inside her vagina. As soon as the first spurt splashed against her cervix, her cunt grabbed my cock as she held me tight and I felt her contractions as she experienced her orgasm also and mixed her juices with mine. Tyko and JC had been playing with each other and watching us when Tyko got up and stated that, since my cum was so delicious and Marie’s juices were so delicious, the combination of both must be fabulous and with that she made herself comfortable between Marie’s sexy thighs, as soon as I removed my receding organ from her comfortable vagina, and lifted Marie’s legs all the way back as she dipped her tongue inside her vaginal opening to lick up all the cum juices.

After a minute of this, she lifted her head and announced that she was going to make a fortune marketing this elixir of all nectars and was planning an advertising campaign when Marie told her some juices were going to leak out and she went back to drinking at the fountain. Marie made sure she got every drop before disengaging and, since it was time for us to get ready to leave, we washed up and dressed and said our goodnights and headed home.

When we got into bed later, Tyko started talking about how delicious the combination of our juices was and how much she enjoyed sucking them out of Marie. Just the thought of the scene got me hard and Tyko’s hand reached for my cock and we had a delicious fuck before falling asleep with our organs still locked together.

Before we turned around it was time for us to pack for our Aruba trip as we were leaving in the morning. When we finished packing, I called JP and Marie and said our goodbyes and assured them we would contact Brigit and Claude when we got there. All during the flight down, Tyko kept talking about them and hoping they were as attractive to us as they seemed to be for JP and Marie. She said that it would be nice if we all liked each other as it would provide some entertainment and excitement from the quiet days on the beach just reading, listening to music, swimming and sunbathing. With a sly smile on her face, she asked me if she could slip down on her knees and suck my cock for a while instead of eating that airline food and I told her I wish it could happen as we both knew it was impossible, especially since an old lady was sitting alongside of her and probably would not approve….although you never know.

We spent the time talking and checking out the stews, both male and female, wondering if the guys were gay or bi, how well they were hung, if the gals were bi and how they would look naked, etc. , etc. One particular stewardess, a very attractive Hispanic type gal with a great body was very interesting and we fantasized what we would do if we were in bed with her. Unfortunately, she worked the other side of the aircraft and we couldn’t get to speak to her as I would have loved to bring her along with us to the hotel.

We landed on time and, as we deplaned, the heat hit us in the face and I had to remove my leather jacket. The hotel had sent a van to pick us up so, after waiting a short time for our bags, we found ourselves driving through the center of crowded Oranjestad since a large cruise ship had just arrived a few hours earlier and all the passengers were in town shopping and blocking the flow of traffic. It wasn’t long after getting through town before we pulled up to the Radisson, got checked in and were shown to our top floor room right on the beach overlooking the beautiful blue Caribbean. As soon as we unpacked, we stripped and walked out on the terrace since no one in the hotel could see us and if we stood a few feet back from the railing, even the people on the beach wouldn’t notice anything.

It was great feeling the warm air and hot sun on our naked bodies and we stood with my cock between her ass cheeks as I massaged her breasts and nipples. She reached back and squeezed my erection and told me she just thought of a wonderful place for me to put my cock and pulled me by my penis to the bed where she lay back spreading her legs and revealing a sight that always got to me. Her spread was the sexiest, most irresistible sight I could ever see. Her perfect, sexy thighs framed her close trimmed pussy and her sweet puckered asshole and her smooth stomach with her firm breasts plus that gorgeous, sexy face which was screwed up in an impatient grimace as she couldn’t wait for me to fit the head of my cock to her vagina and start filling her with the meat she so loved. After all our sex banter on the flight, I was pretty horny and as soon as I felt her warm, wet and most comfortable cunt envelope my hardon, I started to stroke smoothly in and out of her.

She looked up at me with glazed eyes and stated that it would have been nice to have had that stew here with us as she would love to have her sit on her face right now. I agreed that it would have been nice but it just didn’t work out so she’ll just have to put up with my cock and nothing else for the moment at least. She came with a loud moan and the moment I felt her cunt contractions around my thick, throbbing shaft, my penis exploded and sent ropes of hot cum into her. She was writhing around on my organ as she came and I just kept shooting cum in spasm after spasm of ecstasy until there was no more and we both collapsed on the bed. I must have dozed off for a while because when I opened my eyes she was standing in front of me wearing a very sexy black mini-bikini and I reached for her hand to pull her back into bed but she wiggled away and told me to get a bathing suit on as she was missing sun and wanted to go back home with a great tan.

We got down to the beach by mid afternoon and luckily found 2 empty lounge chairs under a big palapas down by the water and we dumped our bodies in the chairs and took a look around at the scenery which included the beach, water, hotel, boats and, of course, the male and female bodies that were passing in parade. Tyko would squeeze my hand whenever a particularly good looking guy or gal passed so that I could get horny too. We noticed that quite a few of the women were topless and assumed they were Europeans so I asked her if she would like to show them what breasts should look like and, without hesitation, she removed her very brief top and displayed her absolutely magnificent breasts which were capped by sexy brown rosettes and large nipples which were fully erect from excitement.

An older gentleman, sitting about 20 feet away, was squinting as he gawked at her breasts and I was going to tell her to go over to him and show them to him so that he doesn’t have to strain so much but he saw me looking at him and turned away immediately. We both remarked that it has been a couple of years since you bathed topless in Nice and you mentioned again how good it feels. I suggested that maybe we should go to a nudist colony some day so we could be naked all the time but you pointed out that they were generally family groups and are not interested in group sex. She said, that what we have to find is a nudist colony for adults only who also like sex. I smiled and told her to look them up in the Yellow Pages.

It was very interesting watching the parade of people passing right in front of us. We saw bodies of all sizes and shapes. Some gave us a good laugh, others just a passing glance and a select few that we both would have bedded without hesitation. It was so amusing that I forgot about the time and when I suddenly remembered Brigit and Claude, it was almost 5. I picked up my cell phone and dialed their number hoping they were still there. A very sexy, deep throated woman’s voice answered the phone and I asked if she was Brigit and told her our names and that we had just arrived today from New York. I could feel the warmth in her voice as she welcomed us and told us that they had received a call from JP and Marie telling them that we were going to call and they had been looking forward to it because of the great build up they were given. Just then, Claude picked up the extension I told them that we got the same info on them and are equally looking forward to meeting them. We told them that we had just gotten in and were relaxing on the beach at the moment.

Claude asked if we would like to have dinner with them tonight and that they would come to our hotel which happens to have a great restaurant and it would give us the opportunity to get to know one another. I agreed and we decided that they would meet us in the restaurant at 8 pm and that, if we arrived before them, to ask for Mr. Boulan’s table. When I got off the phone, I told Tyko of the plans and she suggested that we go back to our room in about another hour as that would allow enough time for us to shower and dress. I lay back and went back to my previous voyeuristic occupation and traded comments with my wife as the parade continued. As long as the sun was still shining, the parade continued. Darkness brings peace to the beach.

We went back to our room and coordinated our showers and almost got into a session while passing each other as we both reached for our organs at the same time. You had me by my hardening penis and I had your entire crotch in my hand and neither wanted to let go except that we didn’t have time to get each other off, so why even start and we continued getting ready. We got downstairs to the restaurant exactly at 8 and were shown to a large booth which was in a back corner and very private. A few moments after getting seated and ordering drinks, an extremely attractive couple in their mid 30’s came over to the table and introduced themselves as Brigit and Claude. She was tall, big breasted and very sexily built with ample hips and great legs. He was also tall, athletically built and strikingly handsome. They sat down in the booth with Brigit next to me and Claude next to my wife.

We talked about JP and Marie and what they said about missing this trip as they would love to get together with them again soon. We talked all through dinner and Claude asked us if we ever heard about SEFIS and I told him that JP and Marie had explained the organization to us and told us that they were considering taking over the New York chapter. Brigit said that it would be great if they got active in running the chapter because they are the perfect couple for the job. We told them that we completely agreed with the premise of the organization and would probably join the NY chapter especially if Marie and JP took it over. We were having our after dinner coffee and I asked Brigit and Claude, with a sly smile, if they would like to come up to our room and perhaps have a little desert. They smiled and agreed that it would be a good idea to do so. I got the check and we went upstairs.

When we got to our room, Tyko opened the minibar and poured us drinks. Brigit took my hand and asked me to show her the terrace so I opened the sliding door and we went out into the warm, breezy air and looked at the moonlight shining on the sea. We put our glasses down on the table and as I straightened up, Brigit moved close and facing me, she put her arms around my shoulders and we just naturally kissed each other. She felt warm and comfortable and I felt her tongue probing my mouth as she pressed her gorgeous body against mine. My penis started growing immediately and she felt it through the thin dress she was wearing. She rubbed her pelvis against my rapidly hardening member as she sucked my tongue into her mouth and I took both her ass cheeks in my hands and squeezed them as I pulled her into me.

She reached down and put her hand on my crotch, breaking our soul kiss long enough to remark how nice and big I feel. I suggested that we go inside and as we entered the room saw Tyko sitting on Claude’s lap with his hand up her dress and, from the expression on her face, she was already in another world. I started to undress Brigit as we kissed and fondled each other and she started to do the same to me. When I took off her dress, I had to stop for a moment and appreciate what I was looking at, since she was wearing bright red bikini panties and a tiny red bra which hardly covered any of her full breasts. Her nipples were hard and were showing through the thin silk of the bra and she turned slowly giving me a good look at what I was going to have. Her ass took my breath away as it was absolutely gorgeous and my cock gave a twitch as I looked at it.

When she made a complete turn, I reached around and unfastened her bra strap and slipped it off as I marveled at her magnificent large breasts which didn’t drop a millimeter when I took it off. Her nipples were huge and at least a half inch long and I had to lean forward and take each one between my lips before I slipped off her panties and she stood there nude except for her high heels. She quickly finished undressing me while probing and playing with my crotch and as soon as I was naked, I took her hand and led her over to the bed where she removed her shoes and lay back beckoning me to come to her. She was completely irresistible and when she parted her thighs to show me her sexy crotch, I was mesmerized by her large, swollen labia which were slightly parted revealing her pink opening.

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Thursday, September 4, 2008

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Hesitating, Lianna quietly mutters, "can I go?"

"Oh, baby. Can you ever!" says Beth.

"Can I go, too?" asks Anne.

"Three is never a crowd," is the reply.

"How about us?" asks Paul. He is still holding Martin's cock.

Beth explains the rules, "You can all join us, but you have to wait fifteen minutes or else there will be none for any of you!"

At that, the three women trotted off to the back of the apartment. Their three naked bodies glistening from perspiration, their three great butts waving goodbye to the men.

For the next fifteen minutes there is no sound in the living room. The music continues to play but all three men are silent, not wanting to say a word about what is going on. For Martin and Paul the silence has a lot to do with their mutual concern for what the other is thinking. For Terry, it's just a moment to rest and to prepare for what is to come. Despite their silence, both Martin and Paul are recalling how exciting it had been to handfuck the other man. And how incredible it had been to make him come!

As the clock ticked off the fifteenth minute, all three men jumped up simultaneously. Led by Martin, they marched off to the bedroom. They were not prepared for what they saw when they came into the room.

Beth and Anne were each laying over one arm of the big armchair, their soft asses pointing towards the doorway. Lianna is facing away from the door and is dressed in a tight black bustier. As she turns to greet the men they can see her amazing breasts pushing against the silky fabric. Her perfect breasts are highlighted as they push up and out of the bustier. Her nipples peek over the edge of the cloth. They are hard and demanding; her areola peek out as well, equally inviting. She is still wearing the sexy white stockings and her heels but she is otherwise naked. In her hand she is holding the whip that Beth had brought out at first. As the men enter she brings the whip she is holding down onto the two older women's buttocks. The smack shocks the men. They had no idea that this would be the situation. Lianna brings down the leather once more. Each stroke of the whip is firm yet not so hard as to hurt Anne or Beth. Of course, Beth will have none of this and calls out, "is that all? Whip my ass!"

Lianna brings the leather down again, this time harder. Beth screams in pleasure. Anne is next to receive the whip and she, too, squeals in delight. The three men stand there dumbfounded. But their cocks are already responding to the incredibly erotic scene, hardening yet again.

Temporarily finished punishing the women, Lianna turns to face the men. As she does, they are surprised again as she is wearing Beth's purple dildo in its harness. Bobbing obscenely each time she moves, the rubber shaft projects invitingly from her young crotch. Lianna stands there, facing the three shocked and naked men. She looks at them with a very determined look and says, "you are to do as I say, boys!"

There is no response. "What did I just say?" she says more firmly this time.

Terry replies, "we are to do what you say."

"Good. You," she points to Martin, "fuck Anne. She needs it bad!"

"And you," she says, pointing to Terry, "Beth needs it up the ass right now!"

Before those two could even move, she commands Paul, "and you, go get the camera. I'll be wanting pictures of this."

Paul quickly left the bedroom and raced to retrieve the digital camera. Martin and Terry each moved into place behind their respective women. Lianna pushed Martin forward, telling Anne to get ready for a fucking.

With Martin in place, Lianna took Terry by his root, squeezing it a few times. Holding him firmly, she reached over to the dresser, picked up the lube and squeezed a large glob into her hand. She then massaged it lovingly all over Terry's cock, paying special attention to the huge purple knob. When it was liberally coated, she placed her hand on Beth's ass and slicked her asshole with the remaining lubricant. Beth playfully pushed out her big ass tempting Terry with a "come on in, big boy!"

Responding exactly as Beth had hoped, Lianna picked up the whip and dragged it across Beth buttocks, threatening to smack her again. Beth replied with, "do it, Lianna. Make me want it even more."

She got her wish.

Terry then moved in close and pointed his cockhead at Beth's well-lubricated ass. Gentle pressure yielded a smooth entry. All at once, he was buried to the hilt in Beth's welcoming ass. He began to fuck Beth, slowly at first but then with increasingly hard thrusting. Soon, he was pounding into her just the way she liked it. His huge knob was touching every inch of her, pleasuring her to orgasm once more.

Martin was going at Anne from behind with equal fervour. His ass was thrusting back and forth as he held onto Anne's hips for dear life. She was bucking wildly, enjoying every little bit of his terrific cock. As he continued to fuck her, Lianne began to coat her protruding rubber cock with more of the lubricant from the tube. She slapped globs of it all over the shaft and head; Paul took pictures of this —closeups, of course.

The next moment took both Paul and Martin by surprise. Lianna moved in behind him with her lubricated dildo sticking out a mile. She proceeded to push up against his ass. Lianna was holding on to her cock, guiding it towards Martin's puckered anus. When he realized what was about to happen, Martin stopped fucking Anne, protesting, "what are you doing? What's going on?"

Beth, who was enjoying her own anal adventure replied with a firm, "she's going to fuck you ass, honey, just like you did for the camera last week."

That was enough to shut Martin up and encouraged him to open his legs wide and inviting Lianna to move closer. It was a long time coming, but eventually, Lianna had buried about half of her dildo into Martin. She paused. He slowly began to move into Anne again. The motion was gentle at first as each time he pulled out, Lianna went deeper into his ass. Soon all three of them were fucking away with abandon. The Anne-Martin-Lianna daisy chain offered an unprecedented photo opportunity for Paul who took every advantage. Even Beth and Terry had stopped fucking to watch the action not a foot away from them.

Eventually, Lianna pulled out of Martin's ass. She moved over to Paul, scaring him somewhat because he was certainly not ready for that kind of action. He was relieved to see her removing the dildo and harness. She grabbed his hand and pulled him onto the big king-sized bed. There, she began by pushing him onto his back. The camera was gone; all that remained was his rigid cock and the intense need for some relief.

With Paul on his back with his cock standing tall, Lianna again took charge of the situation. She climbed in between his legs and began by kissing his hairy balls and licking the thick shaft of his cock. Lianna then slid her body along his, dragging her incredible tits along his body until they were pressed up against his cock. Looking him right in the eye, she asked Paul, "how would you like to tit-fuck my boobs? I've never done that and it seems so erotic."

"Oh, baby. Please let me fuck your tits. They are so beautiful, so delicious."

Lianna slid further along his body, bringing her big boobs towards Paul's mouth. Once there, he kissed and licked them insanely. His saliva coated them completely, making her as wet as possible for the upcoming fucking.

With her firm young breasts wet from his licking, Lianna slid back down to Paul's cock. She lay down on his crotch, pressing his great erection into the tunnel formed by her boobs. She pressed her tits together, grasping his thick shaft tightly. Then she slid it easily between her tits, holding him encased in her fleshy boob tunnel. Paul was thrusting hard against her. His hands covered the girl's and held her tits tightly together making the perfect receptacle for his cock. Only minutes later, Paul was coming once more. His orgasm was perfect as his sperm landed all over Lianna's ample bosom, though she caught much of it on her tongue. He continued to thrust towards her mouth, each time she would quickly suck on his cockhead. Exhausted by another great orgasm, Paul fell back to rest. Lianna stayed where she was, draped across his crotch, watching his cock wither, sloppy from its ejaculation.

The other two couples were equally finished, for the time being. The four of them made their way over to the big bed and flopped haphazardly on its comfortable surface. Six tired bodies lay there, recuperating for a moment, just waiting for someone to fire up another erection or strap on a dildo.

About an hour passed before anyone made a move. Paul lay there with Lianne still across his hips. Her wonderful tits were pressed against his cock. Seeing it like that, so close to those perfect breasts, made it stir again. Anne and Beth had fallen into each other's arms and were cuddling. Beth had one thigh pressed against her friend's mound. Anne's perky and completely tanned breasts were a fabulous contrast to Beth's huge, white tits. They touched slightly, nipples now soft and pliable. Martin and Terry had fallen onto the bed among a tangle of legs and bodies; they too rested.

At much the same time as Paul's cock was beginning to wake up, so too were the interests of the others on the bed around him. Lianna had fallen asleep but the two older women were already awake and looking around for more action. As Beth glanced about, obviously looking for another cock to fill her cunt, Anne ducked her head to Beth's big tits and began to suck on one of her thick nipples. Beth reciprocated by slipping a hand down between their bodies and cupping Anne's pussy with her palm.

As her hand reached its destination, Beth found that Anne had shaved her pussy completely smooth. "Nice, soft cunt, honey," whispered Beth.

"I'm glad you like it. I have been shaving it all summer, just to get that even tan I know you love."

Beth looked down at the pussy in her hand and sure enough, it was evenly tanned. A gentle golden colour that matched the rest of the body to whom it belonged. The smooth flesh of Anne's cunt was a most inviting place and soon Beth had crawled down to it and was softly licking and kissing it. Anne was not to be outdone and she soon had moved into a sixty-nine position with Beth. Anne rolled on top of Beth, her hips straddling the soft white tits below. She pressed her sex onto the mouth awaiting it and ground her hips to completely coat Beth's face with her juices, and those that Martin had left insider her an hour before. Beth revelled in the taste, and in the fun. She dug her tongue along Anne's slit over and over again, paying special attention to the long, thick clitoris at one end.

Anne was just as busy with Beth's thick, welcoming pussy. She nibbled on the wide lips, occasionally taking one between her teeth and pulling it as far as it would go. Each time this happened, Beth would grasp Anne's clitoris in her teeth ever so gently and nibble on it, too. This went on, back and forth, for a long time.

The men were all awake now and each was sporting another erection. Their cocks seemed well recuperated after the rest; they were again thick with their blood. A close inspection would have showed them bobbing in anticipation as they each watched the two incredible women eating each other's pussies mere inches away.

Lianne had woken up as Anne had crawled on top of Beth. She had slipped off Paul's crotch and was now leaning back against him. She stared at the action in front of her eyes, never having seen two women go at it like this.

"I never really thought that two women could enjoy that kind of sixty-nine," she whispered to Paul.

"They do love it, don't they? Would you like to try it?"

Lianna did not answer, but Anne had heard her. She looked over to the girl and said, "lay back, sweetie."

Lianna did that, taking up a position parallel to Paul on the bed. Anne slid off Beth's face and brought her own to Lianna's crotch. "You are going to love this, hon."

After a few minutes of eating the perfect peach between Lianna's legs, Anne asked her, "are you ready for my pussy?"

"I guess. Okay." Lianna was very hesitant, not because she did not want to try it, rather because she was worried about her first time being less than satisfying for the older woman.

"Don't worry, Lianna. You will do great," encouraged Beth. She was now watching closely with her face only a few inches from Lianna's. "It feels incredible because only a woman really knows how…."

The men were now unable to hold themselves back. Terry was the first one to move as he reached out to Beth. Surprisingly, instead of just letting him get closer, Beth said, "if we girls can do that for you, then you can do it for us!!"

At first none of the guys could move. Paul was aghast at the idea; Martin was equally unsure, although he had enjoyed the ass-fucking Lianna had given him with her dildo. Only Terry was able to respond. He reached across the foot of the bed towards Martin, took his cock in one hand and said, "can I suck your cock, Martin?" "Uh… sure. I guess." Martin wanted to appear less than enthusiastic, though he certainly had enjoyed the last blowjob Terry had given him at Beth's birthday party.

Terry climbed off the bed, knelt alongside and pulled Martin into position by his cock. As Martin lay back, his big erection pushing towards the ceiling, Terry reached both hands to encircle the shaft. He brought his mouth down onto the head, taking it completely in, but no more. One hand cupped Martin's huge balls, the other grasped the shaft and was slowly stroking it up and down. Soon, Terry was taking more of the cock into his face. His head bobbed in time to his hand. Martin moaned his pleasure often; his hips were pumping gently towards the cocksucker between his knees.

Paul, without thinking about the situation, decided that he should be getting involved, too. Without a moment's hesitation, he climbed off the bed and moved over to where Terry was squatting. Without thinking, Paul reached into Terry's crotch and took the man's cock into his hand. It was then that Paul remembered how huge the knob was on Terry's cock.

"I think I'm in too deep," he said aloud as he held the big cock.

"Go for it, Paul," encouraged Beth. She had been watching all along and was completely turned on from the scene that was unfolding. Her husband was getting a blowjob from her worker's husband, and her best friend was about to blow the husband. Wow!

Anne chimed in with, "suck his cock, Paul. He'll love it. Trust me, it's not so difficult."

When Lianna hesitatingly whispered, "I would love to see that, too," Paul knew there was no turning back. He lay down near Terry's crotch; Terry had adjusted his position to give Paul full access. The first touch of a man's cock on his lips was an amazing, sensual feeling. Despite the many blowjobs that Paul had received in his life, he had never imagined how erotic it would be to be giving one.

By now the three women had taken up comfortable positions watching the men put on their show. But soon they, too, took up positions for a lesbian daisy-chain. Beth had her head near the foot of the bed and could watch Terry sucking Martin from close up. "God! That's sexy!"

Lianna was next with her face in Beth's cunt. She was already adept at eating pussy and was making the most of the opportunity. Anne was last in the chain and was eating Lianna's tender cunt. She was positioned over Lianna in a sixty-nine position, but facing the wrong way. Her own pussy was wide open for all three men to gaze at. It was juicy, wide open and perfectly smooth. Almost as smooth as Lianna's young cunt, with its sparse juvenile pubic hair.

Paul was doing his best with Terry's manhood. He had succeeded in taking the whole of the purple knob into his mouth but was unable to take much more. Using the ample saliva coating the big shaft, he was using his hand to simultaneously masturbate and suck Terry off. The texture of the penis, the feeling of the rigid shaft in his hand, hell, the whole scene was doing incredible things to his cock. It had never been so rock hard. After a long time working on Terry, Paul finally began to get some real feedback. Terry had to stop blowing Martin to ask Paul, "can I come in your mouth?"

Paul replied with a muffled affirmative grunt. That was enough for Terry who promptly fired off a load of come into Paul's surprised mouth. Still, he captured almost all of the semen, only swallowing a few drops. An idea had come to him at the same time and he was ready to follow through.

With Terry finished ejaculating in his mouth, Paul let go of the thick cock and made his way back onto the bed. There, he hovered over Beth's face. As she watched, Paul let a few drops of come fall out of his mouth towards hers. Beth opened her mouth wide and caught the first of the drops. With her eyes she asked Paul to continue. He did and a long, thick stream of Terry's ejaculation dripped a foot or more from Paul's mouth into the waiting throat below him.

Not to be outdone, Beth pulled away and moved over to Anne. She repeated the same act with her friend, dripping a mouthful of come into her mouth. As she finished, Beth asked Lianna, "can we do it with you, too?"

Though rather shocked at what was happening, Lianna was not about to say no. This was far too exciting for her and she did not want it to end. Ever.

Anne took her mouthful of her husband's sperm, leaned over Lianna's soft, delicate and impressive tits and she let his spunk drizzle all over the girl's chest. Before she was even finished, Beth had already dived in and was eating the come off Lianna's tits. Anne joined her and in moments, all traces were gone.

The effect of the whole scene had been to make Martin shoot off in Terry's face as he watched the event before him. Come was spattered all over the man's mouth, chin and chest. Unasked, Beth moved to Terry and licked every drop of her husband's sperm off.

"I have now had one of my greatest fantasies realized," glowed Anne as she looked to every person in the room.

"What was that?" asked Lianna.

"I have always wanted to see a man come in my husband's face. Thank you, honey," she said to Terry.

"How about you, Lianna?" asked Beth.

Hesitating, though no one knew why, the eighteen year-old replied, "I have been pretty curious about eating out another woman."

"How was it?"

"Wow! Can I do it again sometime?

"How about you, Beth?" asked Paul. He knew what her fantasy was and this seemed the perfect chance to bring it up.

"I think I have tried almost everything when it comes to sex," she replied, "but there's one thing that somehow I have never had the nerve to try."

"What it is," asked Terry, anxious to join in if needed.

"DP!" was the curt answer.

"What's DP?" asked Anne and Lianna simultaneously.

"Double penetration." Paul jumped in with the answer. He had been awaiting this moment for a very long time as Beth had confided to him many months before that a double-penetration was the one thing she longed to try, but had never found the right moment, or partners.

Without any organisation at all, it was decided that Martin and Terry were the two to fulfill Beth's fantasy. Paul, of course, would take the pictures. The other two would watch, of course.
Terry was first into position as he lay on his back in the centre of the bed. Beth quickly mounted him, straddling his hips and placing her wide-open cunt over the huge knob. She lowered herself onto the big cock, taking her time as she especially enjoyed the feeling of that crab-apple slipping past her cuntlips, stretching them to maximum. Despite the impatience of the others, she took her time, even bouncing up and down on Terry's cock a few times. "Just want it to be all the way in, don't I?"

Martin took up his place behind her, facing her soft, white ass. His cock was already hard as rock and he was ready to jam it into her ass. As he readied himself, Anne reached over to him, her hand filled with lubricant, and rubbed it all over his waiting cock. "Thanks," he told her.

"Thanks," added Beth with a chuckle.

Martin moved forward, placing his cock at the little opening in his wife's butt. Smooth, even pressure and her asshole yielded. He entered Beth in one slow glide, and buried himself to the hilt. Before anyone could move, Beth cautioned, "go slow, you guys. I'm new at this."

The sight was incredible for the photographer and the two other women. From behind they could see Beth being completely filled by the two hard cocks. Terry, below her, was stretching her pussy totally while Martin did the same for her asshole. Beth was the first to move as she pulled off Terry slightly, pushing back against her husband. As she moved back down, refilling her cunt, Martin slid partly out of her ass. A few more of these and the pattern had been set. Soon the three of them were fucking with long, even strokes. As one big cock moved it, the other moved out. "How does it feel," asked Lianna with wonder in her voice.

"Fucking incredible!!" Beth shouted back. "I am so full I don't know which end is which!"

"How about you, Terry? Martin?" added Anne.

"I can feel your cock against mine, Terry," said Martin.

"Me, too. It's incredible!"

The three of them fucked like that for a long time. Anne, Lianna and Paul simply watched in wonder. Lianna had slipped a hand onto her pussy as was slowly squeezing it. Paul was holding his cock but not moving at all, fearing that he would come too quickly if he did anything more. Anne had two fingers in her own cunt and was pleasuring herself with quick little circles of her thumb against her clit.

Martin was the first to come and he slipped out of his wife's ass with a loud plop. Moments later Terry came. Beth had been enjoying endless orgasms and simply fell off Terry's softening cock onto her back.

"What about my fantasy?" asked Martin, not giving Beth any rest.

"What's that," asked Lianna once more.

"I've always wanted to see Beth get fisted by someone."

"Fisted?" The look on the girl's face showed that this was altogether new to her.

Beth leaned up on one elbow and said, "'I'm game! I've never been this open before so it is a good time!"

A vote quickly resolved that Lianna's hands were the smallest and that she should be the one to try to insert her whole hand into the waiting cunt offered by Beth. After getting an explanation, Lianna agreed to try it, "as long as you want me to," she asked Beth.

"It would be a gift to Martin, and to me, if you would shove your hand into my cunt!" The confidence Beth showed told the teen that it was time to try yet another wild act.

Anne took charge right away. "I've done this, you know?"

Terry's mouth dropped, "what? When? Who?"

"I'll tell you later, honey, but do you remember that little girls' vacation to Mexico last year…" she trailed off.

Anne took a fresh tube of fuck juice and coated Lianna's small hand with it. She also spread it all over Beth's waiting cunt, taking her time to slip a couple of digits of her own between the lips. Lianna took her hand, cupping the thumb into her palm and squeezing her fingers together.

"You want to go in slowly and with your palm up," guided Anne.

The men were mesmerized by the action before them.

"Now, gently press against her cunt. Easy. Firm."

Lianna did as she was told. The feeling of having half her hand inside another woman's cunt was incredible, and so powerful. She continued to press firmly, taking her time and letting Beth get accustomed to the increasing pressure.

Beth, meanwhile, was still unsure about the likelihood that this would work. That is, until she remembered Leonard. His cock had been as wide as Lianna's hand! Her whole cunt relaxed at the thought, an as she recalled the incredible feeling of Leonard's monster cock filling her completely. This would be amazing.

Lianna soon had her fingers inside Beth, right to the knuckles. A slight increase in pressure, and Beth's slight thrust with her hips, and the girl's hand disappeared!

"Fuck! Wow! I cannot believe that!" exclaimed the men in turn.

Beth only responded with a moan that showed her approval.

Lianna could feel the wide opening of Beth's cunt. The throat of her pussy was wrapped tightly around the girl's wrist. She carefully opened her fingers a bit, curving them up to meet the roof of the opening.

"How's that, Beth?" prodded Anne.

"Indescribable! Full! Fuck me!"

Slowly, Lianna began to experiment with small movements. She twisted her hand slightly, making small circles. Beth responded with a moan. She tried a wiggle up and down and Beth responded with a louder moan. "Yes! Like that!"

Lianna found herself carefully fucking Beth with her whole hand. Her fingers pressed gently and repeatedly against Beth's g-spot. Each time Beth would come loudly, screaming in pleasure.

As this was going on, the men had moved into kneeling positions around the women. Paul pushed Anne onto her back so that all three of the women were laying in the centre of the bed. Watching this incredible scene had made three cocks as hard as they had been all night. This time, however, the show was going to finish on a very special note. Paul started first. He knelt in close to Beth and began to masturbate his rigid cock above her face. Terry followed suit, taking up a position over Lianna. And Martin knelt alongside Anne. All three of them were holding tightly onto their big erections. Three near-purple cock helmets shone in the dim light. Three masculine hands grasped three equally wonderful cocks, moving back and forth in rhythm.

Lianna continued to fuck Beth with her hand; Anne was masturbating herself with her right hand as her left dug into Lianna's tight little cunt. Only Beth was not participating. But she was the show!

Terry stroked his cock. Each time the head would pop out above his grip; each time it looked more fierce, more huge. Martin was doing the same thing, but had one hand cradling his balls. Lianna could see the blur of his flesh as his hand rapidly pounded his cock. She would be ready to receive his sperm when it finally came.

Paul was just as aggressive with his manhood, taking long and hard pulls at it. Each time his hand hit bottom on his crotch, Paul could feel a new ejaculation building. The men jerked themselves off in time to one another. When the time came for them to shoot their sperm, they did it all at the same time. Three thick streams of come flew across the bed, landing on the bodies of the three beautiful women laying there. Come flew, tits cunts and faces received.

Six completely fucked out people fell onto the bed where they fell asleep for hours.

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You and I had just entered the motel room. Driving there, we had been playing; your hand up my skirt; my hand in your pants. We were both ready for something more, anxious, more than ready. Your hand had worked it's magic as always. With fingers as large as some men's cocks and more talented than many, you truly enjoyed teasing me physically, until I was ready to beg for relief. Only my stubbornness prevented me from pleading with you in the car....that, and the knowledge that I would be satiated after our weekend. You were physically different from anyone I had known intimately - tall and muscularly solid, large strong legs. I felt dwarfed beside you. Your handsome face was dominated by piercing blue eyes that sparkled.

I was looking forward to thwarting your long-promised grudge fuck as long as I could - a playful game of wills, so to speak. The mental game we played was as exciting as the physical. I was still bewildered as to how I had gotten myself in this relationship. No one knew. Oh, people knew we were acquaintances, but no one would ever have guessed how well we had come to know each other. We seemed so different. Our encounters were infrequent and I expected each to be the last. You were perceived as so hard, almost callous, very jaded for someone so young, yet in complete control of yourself.

I am also a control freak. I had to be to survive. I am very 'respectable' having a good career, involved in charities, and my children are not much younger than you. I have been on my own for years, never taking a lover; preferring to devote what time I had to my career and family. I look younger than my age - at least that's what people told me. I keep my hair long and my weight in check, remaining active.

You grabbed me, quickly shoving your fingers inside my already wet pussy, eliciting a sharp gasp and half a giggle. Interrupted by a knock on the door, you answered it, pulling me to the door with you, removing your hand long enough to turn the doorknob. The plumber was 25-30, blonde, fit, brown eyes. He was shorter than your towering height, but attractive, although I didn't really notice. He had come to fix the drain under the bathroom sink and we let him in. He went right to the bathroom. Opening the vanity doors, dragging out some tools, he knelt on the floor and half disappeared in the vanity.

On the surface, there is nothing to indicate we have anything in common. But you had seen through my exterior shell and lit some long simmering fire within. I am still bewildered how you could have seen through me so clearly. And I constantly struggled to maintain some semblance of control over myself, while totally indulging my always horny body. You play on this and I suspect take great enjoyment when you get the upper hand!

Out of his view, you resumed your teasing and I tried to pull away, not wanting to be seen or heard by the plumber. You seemed determined to continue - chuckling as I whispered that we should wait. Standing behind me, your left arm wrapped around my waist, your right hand playing with my pussy lips, I could feel you getting harder against my back, as I bit my lip to try to keep quiet. I could feel your fingers working their magic on me, as they slithered in and out. I was so wet and became rather anxious for our uninvited guest to be done. Only when we are totally isolated do I allow my wicked, insatiable side free reign.

Our plumber made some exclamation and you nudged the door to the bathroom so it would be wider open - still holding me, playing with me...in view of the plumber, if he hadn't been half buried in the vanity! I tried to ease out of sight behind the door, but you held me tightly. It felt so naughty to know we could be caught at any second and I knew you were enjoying my discomfort. I knew you would not allow him to see us, so it was a safe game you were playing, or so I thought.

You said something to him and he reappeared. He looked at us, half grinning, half embarrassed and apologized for interrupting our evening. You made some comment about how he wasn't interrupting anything, and I saw his eyes looking at where your arm disappeared under my skirt. You must've noticed too because suddenly your fingers renewed their attack and a loud moan escaped me, my knees feeling weak. I tried to turn away, being very uncomfortable with the plumber staring at me, but you wouldn't let me. I was torn between feelings of embarrassment and absolute excitement. I felt safe with you wrapped around me though, and told myself he couldn't SEE anything, even if there was no doubt as to what you were doing. He and you chatted for a bit, as if I weren't even there. Your hand never left my pussy; you were driving me nuts! My excitement was more overpowering than the embarrassment and I tried to keep myself under control, just wanting this stranger to leave to I could push you on the bed and have you inside me.

You asked him if he liked shaved pussy. I don't remember his response, as I was too shocked at the question. Now mortified, you asked him if he would like to see, telling me to lift my skirt. I refused and you got that look!

You have this look sometimes - one that is impossible to resist; such determination in your eyes. We have talked about this look. You were unaware of it, until I explained it to you. It wasn't something you used against me consciously; it just was a part of you. You told me again to lift my skirt - more of a command. I complied slowly....I couldn't look at the plumber, lifting my skirt slowly up to my thighs.. All I could see was that look in your eyes, as if they had me hypnotized. I continued raising the skirt, until my clean-shaven mound was visible. I closed my eyes and struggled with the mixed feelings I was having.

I felt you spread my lips, giving the plumber a good look at my hard, pink clit and the wetness oozing from my pussy. My upper thighs were moist from my juices, glistening in the bright glare from the bathroom light. Silently swearing to myself that I would get even with you for this humiliation, and trying to calm the thudding in my chest, I suddenly heard you telling him he could touch me. My eyes flew open wide! What were you thinking? I quickly tried to pull my skirt down only to feel you grasp me a little tighter, having grabbed the bunched up skirt in your fist. Looking up at you, all I saw were those hard eyes, as you pulled me a little closer - almost like a gentle squeeze of reassurance. There was no question that I wasn't going anywhere. A flashing thought that maybe the plumber was too much of a gentleman to consider your offer was quickly discarded. In the corner of my vision I saw him move closer.

I closed my eyes and felt a finger sliding over my clit, your fingers still holding me open. Trying to back away from his touch as he explored me, only pushed me harder into you and I could feel your cock, now really big and so very hard, in the small of my back. You told me to spread my legs more. I unwillingly complied as I felt a finger slide gently inside of me. You were allowing this stranger rape me with his finger and I was letting you. I was momentarily grateful he was gentle, almost tentative, hoping that one touch and he would stop playing along with your game. Then a second finger entered me and he started to ram them in and out with quite a bit of strength. I could hear the squishing sound as he pumped me and feel my juices flowing freely. Suddenly I felt his tongue and lips on me. I gasped a 'No' at you and you just squeezed me tighter. His hands went to my ass and pulled me to him.

Your hand left my pussy lips and deftly started to unbutton my satin blouse. My nipples were very evident, even through the shiny material. I had dressed just for you, no bra, no panties as usual. You had always seemed to like knowing that no matter how properly dressed I appeared to others, there was no underwear to get in our way of playing.. You liked my 36C breasts when they moved freely under a shirt and the fact that my nipples seemed to be in a constant state of semi-erectness. I tried to cater to this when I knew that no one else would be around to see it, but this only made things easier for you now. I wondered if the plumber thought I was some kind of slut. The realization that that was exactly what I was acting like quickly followed!

Reaching inside, you tugged at my breast, pinching the nipple, which was already hard. I was in utter turmoil, part of me terrified, embarrassed, scared of where this would lead; but part of me so turned on! As he plunged his tongue inside, I came, thankful for your arm still snuggly around my waist to hold me. The orgasm gripped me and took over. My legs were like jello. Never being very quiet, I heard my moans and screams echoing in the tiled bathroom. It was an unreal feeling, a strange tongue fucking me as the spasms continued and the safety of your arms around me. Before I could recover, you had my blouse off. I had not even thought to resist. The orgasm had blocked any rational thought. You carted me to the bed. The plumber was right behind us.

Laying me across the bed, you sat at my head, pinning my wrists to the bed, my arms above my head. I felt exposed and vulnerable with my breasts heaving as I sought to catch my breath. The plumber was standing at my feet and I felt his eyes staring at my chest. You told the plumber to take off my skirt. I tried to move my legs up, to pull away from him. He grabbed my ankles, clasping them together with his legs as he leaned over me to undo the waistband. He was grinning and the lump in his pants let me know he was really enjoying this. I watched in fascinated horror as he tugged my skirt over my hips and pulled it off. It never occurred to me to try to fight him, I knew better with you grasping my wrists.

You told him you wanted to watch him fuck me. My thoughts were screaming that you couldn't have possibly said that! You were half-smiling, your eyes almost laughing at me, as you easily used your large frame to keep me pinned to the bed. I struggled against you, knowing it was useless, but having to try anyway, as the plumber removed his clothes. I was scared and uncertain what was going to happen - I didn't know this strange plumber. Part of me was so excited, already turned on by our foreplay, anxious to be fucked! But I wanted, no, expected, you to do the fucking, not some strange man.

The plumber roughly pushed my thighs apart. I hadn't even had time to resist I was so busy wrestling with you. As he climbed on top of me, I noticed he had a very thick cock, but not as long as yours. In what seemed like slow motion, I watched as he brought it to my pussy lips and rubbed it against me, coating it with my cum. He touched the opening to my pussy with it. I felt the pressure and tried to wiggle away but he was slowly pressing against me, opening me, stretching me as he entered. I felt the engorged head inside me and noticed his look of concentration. But mostly I just watched your face - you were enjoying this. He slowly pushed his way until his balls were against my ass. I felt stretched, not uncomfortably so, but definitely filled.

Once the plumber was on top of me, his hands replaced yours on my wrists. He was slowly, very slowly, sliding in and out of me, as if he knew this was a surefire way to excite me, almost torture me. I moaned each time he almost pulled out of me, and half-screamed as he plunged back in. You took off your clothes, your eyes never leaving the action on the bed. Damn, but you were hard! Always a large, easily aroused cock, it now looked harder and larger than I ever imagined. My whole being was focused on the sensations from my pussy. I wanted to cum; I had to cum. I wanted you inside me but seeing how excited you were, relaxed me enough to start to try to enjoy this.

Offering me your cock, you told me to suck you while you watched. I struggled to get you into my mouth. This was always difficult for me and something I wished I did better for you. I licked around the large head and ran my tongue through your slit, tasting your pre-cum and feeling you shudder. As I worked your cock into my mouth, sucking and slurping, I felt your hand at my breast again. You kneaded my breast with more strength than usual, but I was so aroused, it only felt wonderful. I tried to suck you deeply into my mouth, cheeks caving in with each breath through my nose. I wasn't very good, I'm afraid - I was a bit distracted. But you were enjoying it. I felt you pinch and pull on my nipple and came almost at once, being careful to release you from my mouth first.

The plumber was pounding me in a wonderful, even rhythm. I felt his whole body stiffen as my pussy clutched him, spasming around his thick cock. I was fucking him back, no longer worrying about whether I should be enjoying this. Animal lust had taken over my brain and my body.

Your hand crept to my ass, playing there, as our plumber fucked me - seeming to take great joy in every moan or scream. I felt your finger pressing, gently at first, then more persistently, slowly finding a way inside my ass. Instant fear ran through my body and I tensed immediately. You had introduced me to anal sex. Oh, I had tried it many years ago when I was married, but it was excruciatingly painful and after two attempts, I had vowed I was never going to try it again. You had convinced me to try once more, even before our first encounter. You explained in detail exactly what you would be doing, exactly what I could expect. I was terrified, but had overcome my fear enough to agree to try as long as you had promised to stop when I asked. You had taken your time, relaxing me with a few drinks, playing with my clit until I wanted you so badly I ached. I had been scared and that's when I had first seen that look you have. At the time, the look had almost been comforting, willing me to continue as you prepared me, slowly easing my fears. The first time had been painful, but not excruciating

You took what seemed like hours, patiently and gently filling my ass, but very purposefully, until you sensed I couldn't take much more. You stopped before you came and then fucked my pussy until I came like I never had before. We tried a second time, and this time I lasted long enough for you to cum deep inside me. I was convinced I could never cum with anal sex, and it had become one of the items we mentally sparred over. I was still fearful of the pain.

As your finger gently fucked my asshole, the plumber continued in my pussy and I became oblivious to everything but the physical sensations the two of you created and my fear. You inserted another finger, stretching me further. The feeling was indescribable and I felt less and less discomfort with every stroke. I knew I was close to an orgasm again. From what seemed far away, your voice told us to roll over and the plumber was under me. I felt your cock pressing against my ass and my fear returned. Your cock is large. Looking at it, I still can't understand how you can even fit in me.

My level of excitement plummeted as I felt you pressing harder. Each stroke of the plumber pushed me a little hard onto you until the head popped inside. The discomfort was considerable, but I was so turned on at the thought of having both of you at once, I tried to push it to the back of my mind. Sliding slowly in my ass, I sensed your gentleness. I was still moaning, but more quietly. I believed if you sensed I was in pain, you would stop. I knew this was fulfilling one of your fantasies.

Between the two of you, I felt stretched and filled more than I thought possible. I could feel your hard cock sliding more quickly in my ass. The plumber alternating strokes with you and I leapt back to total excitement. The sensations were too much, each one vying for my attention and then being swept away by a touch somewhere else. I quickly found myself totally overwhelmed and came again. This was a hard, pounding orgasm, washing over me in waves, never quite releasing its grasp on me. You and the plumber grabbed me tightly, as I screamed and gasped for air. My pussy was having hard convulsions and I felt myself squeezing the plumber more tightly. You never stopped the rhythmic assault on my ass, but I no longer felt any pain. The plumber forcefully grabbed me closer and stiffened. Then I felt him lunging inside me, cumming too, and still you pounded my ass. He seemed to come forever, groaning with each hard thrust, until I felt him relax under me.

Pulling me up on my knees, the plumber slipped out of me and rolled out of our way. Your hands went to my tits, using them to pull me harder against you, as you squeezed the nipples. The plumber's fingers were back on my clit, playing again. I couldn't believe he was actually building me to another orgasm. You pumped me harder than you ever have. I felt half limp, buffeted by your strokes, my tits bouncing and my hair waving in my face. I was tiring but humping you back with all the energy I had left, until you finally rammed me as hard as you could. I felt you cum, deeply in my ass with a guttural gasp. You seemed to cum for minutes! But never really softened! I was completely wiped out, totally limp! As you let me go, I merely collapsed on my side in an almost fetal position, the plumber still fingering my clit....and it still felt good!

I watched you, your cock still hard, as you looked at plumber. His fingers slid inside me, fucking me hard. My cum and his was running out of my pussy and his fingers made an obscene sloshing noise with each stroke. I lolled over on my back as you walked to the bathroom to clean up. I was nervous being left alone with this stranger, but too wiped out to care. Closing my eyes, I knew I had no energy and yet I wanted you inside my pussy. I wanted to feel your long cock touching my cervix, massaging my g-spot, as only you can do. The plumber was relentless, bringing me to peaks and then letting me sink into a brief rest.

He was torturing me and he seemed to know it. I opened my eyes to see you watching me and stroking your cock. I opened my legs, too weak to verbally beg you to fuck me. I didn't have to; you must have known what I wanted and lay on top of me. I pulled you close, and wrapped my legs around your waist, pulling your cock to my slit. I was moaning like some animal as I felt you enter me, not believing I could still feel so horny! You entered easily, sliding on the wetness that was running out of me. And you fucked me hard, finally pushing my knees up to my chest to get even deeper inside me. I had never been fucked like this.

You rammed your way into me, only stopping your stroke when my cervix wouldn't give anymore, pulling out, and ramming me again. I knew my cervix would be paying the price later but I didn't care. My screams and grunts were only interrupted by my gasping for air. The world had dissolved around me. There was nothing except the constant, even ramming of your cock in me, and your eyes. The orgasm built, the intensity of what was coming was overwhelming. I was sure I couldn't take anymore but the feeling increased even higher, until I was about to cum - then I woke up from this dream!

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