By CecilBCK
“You won’t let me do anything.” They had met the previous night in the bar of a well known Surfers Paradise hotel. A few drinks later, they had made passionate love twenty five stories up, in his unit, with the curtains open, looking over the Pacific Ocean.
She was a sophisticated looking, thirty something, attractive blond Jewish lady from London with a lovely plummy English accent, holidaying and visiting local relatives by herself.
Why was it he mused, that he was invariably attracted to women with an erotic background? He had lived in Surfers for only a short time and was foot loose and fancy free when they met in the bar. As she departed after their initial encounter, they made arrangements to meet again the next night.
He was still bemused by her, ”You won’t let me do anything,” remark she had made to him, lying in bed afterwards, obviously sexually sated and satisfied, after she had orgasmed very noisily a number of times before he had. He was used to making the running and taking the initiative with women. Perhaps sophisticated Jewish ladies have more to offer than antipodean women he thought on the way to pick her up the next evening.
They dined at an Italian restaurant within walking distance of both the beach and his high rise unit. No mention was made of their passionate love making the previous night until after the main course as they sipped liqueurs and coffee.
“I was intrigued by your remark that I won’t let you do anything,” he smiled.
She returned his smile, holding his hand across the small table. “Last night was the best fuck I have had in years. You told me you were starved for it. And I believe you after your performance last night. In the past I have been used to participating a lot more though and having to turn my lover of the moment on. Hence my remark, You won’t let me do anything. It was nice that I didn’t need to do anything, though.”
Before he could ask her to enlarge on the topic, the waiter arrived with the account and made it obvious he would like them to leave so another couple could fill the table.
They strolled the short distance back to his high rise unit, enjoying the warm summer night and the breeze off the ocean, at the same time tacitly agreeing to head there without a word of discussion.
The ride in the elevator up to the 25th floor was electric as they embraced and tongue kissed each other, their hands all over each other.
After fumbling their way through his door into the living room with its panoramic view over Surfers Paradise and the ocean, he broke the silence. “Drink?”
“Just a glass of water.”
He quickly returned with the water, a glass for each of them.
She quickly swallowed almost half a glass of water and without saying a word, handed the glass back to him. His two hands each holding a glass, he was mesmerized as she started to undo his clothing.
After throwing his shirt off, she undid his fly and as she pulled his trousers down, she removed them and his shoes and socks with what seemed one easy motion.
“Tonight I want to show you what I can do. Last night you wouldn’t let me do anything. Tonight I want to show you! Do you have any oil?”
“In the bathroom,” he smiled wanly.
“Show me where,” she said taking his hand and leading him to the bathroom.
“Where can I hang my dress?” she said quickly undoing it and revealing lacy white English bra and briefs, highlighting her new Surfers Paradise suntan and brown smooth skin.
Taking charge, she led him to the bedroom, hung up her dress and sat on the bed so she could see herself in the long and wide wardrobe mirror and positioned him so that he stood in front of her.
“The rest of my clothes can stay on for a while. I want to show you what anything can mean,” she whispered sliding his briefs over his already excited cock.
She opened the bottle of oil and tipped a generous amount over his hardening cock and poured some more into her hands.
“Just stand there and enjoy,” she said fully in control, watching both herself and his reaction in the mirror. She started by squeezing his balls and digging her fingernails into his balls just enough to heighten his pleasure and then started sliding her oily hands up and down his ever hardening cock.
“When you are as big as I want you to be, I want to suck you, suck not fuck, got it,” she said her mouth almost touching his shaft, and blowing softly on it.
She had said that deliberately knowing it would excite him even further, and as she watched from close up, she was sure it had worked.
“You must be over seven inches and very thick,” she said as she pulled and slid the tip of his cock into her mouth, squeezing his balls expertly as her lips tantalized his hard cock.
“I won’t be able to take all that, but I will do my best,” she whispered teasingly, still sitting on the bed with him standing in front of her as she let him out of her mouth briefly, regaining her breath, before taking at least half his very erect cock into her mouth, and really starting to work noisily on him with her tongue and mouth.
Now her tongue and lips were telling him what she meant by doing anything. The sensual pleasure of her lips and tongue on his cock were was heightened by the sucking noises her mouth made as she took as much of his cock into her mouth as she could, and then teasingly slid it out of her mouth again.
Next she rose from the bed and knelt on the floor in front of him, taking his hands in each of hers, so that their only point of contact was by their hands and her mouth swallowing his, what seemed to both of them, still growing cock.
“Your cock seems to like this,” she smiled between thrusts on it with her mouth. “I like it too, I can hardly get it into into my mouth. You really are big,” she said before swallowing as much of him as she could, and using her tongue on his throbbing cock.
“I don’t think I have ever had such an erection as this,” he gasped, barely making himself heard over her sucking noises. “You are fantastic. Don’t stop. Its fantastic. The build up is just something.”
“We are only just beginning. I still have to show you what doing anything can mean,” she said taking her hands away from his and returning to the bed, dragging him with her.
She took his huge cock in one hand and starting sliding her very oily hand down it with as much pressure as she could, at the same time using her other hand to caress and squeeze his balls, dragging her fingernails across them. When she had a rhythm going she took just the top two inches of his cock in her mouth and sucked and tongued it while her two hands worked on his balls and shaft, creating three different sensations, all designed to turn him on like never before.
All the while he could feel himself building up to an orgasm, but she seemed to read him and kept stopping to tease him as he neared the brink.
“In a hurry are you,” she said letting go of him completely. “That won’t do at all. Your pleasure is my pleasure. Let’s heighten the enjoyment and make it last.”
With that she stepped back and stood with her back to him, so that she faced the mirror and and they could maintain eye contact.
She slowly undid her bra, watching his eyes and erection simultaneously, and rubbed her oily hands over her nipples so that they hardened as he watched. Next she slowly peeled and dropped her brief panties to the floor, still with her back to him, leaving her dressed in nothing but high heels.
“You can watch me orgasm. Stay where you are and don’t touch,” she said as she started to run her right hand over her shaved clitoris and down her crack.
“Talk to me,” she instructed, her nipples now fully erect and turning him on visually. “I am so horny in this summer weather after a cold London winter. I love my clitoris being stroked. It almost drives me insane, especially when a man with a huge erection is watching.”
“When you are finished I want to fuck your brains out. Don’t hurry though. I love watching you masturbate.”
“Do you now? I am pleased. God it is so good with you watching with your big cock ready to fuck me.”
“How close are you?”
“Very close.”
“Good, I can feel your orgasm building from here,” he said as she shuddered to a knee jerking orgasm.
“Get me some ice blocks while I recover and lie down and rest for a minute.”
By the time he returned with the ice blocks his erection had wilted.
“Rest beside me for a moment and we will start again. I love masturbating while a man with a raging erection watches. After a short rest I will show you some more of what doing anything means.”
By the time he heard her rattling the ice blocks and saw her put some in her mouth, he assumed to quench her thirst, his erection was almost lost.
He was pleasantly surprised when she started sucking his almost limp cock into her mouth and immediately thought of his recent taunt of, “When you are finished I want to fuck your brains out.”
Then he realized that she had not sucked and swallowed the ice blocks. Instead she was swirling them along his rapidly hardening cock with her tongue creating an alternate hot and cold sensation.
“I stand corrected. Half an hour or so ago I boasted that that was my best ever erection. I was wrong. That ice and your tongue has given me my best ever erection.”
“Is that so? What can I do to make it even better? Perhaps I could ...,” she said leaving the question unfinished and hanging in the air and deftly inserting an ice block into her love canal.
“Try this and see how it feels,” she smiled as she mounted him. “Can you feel the ice on the tip of your cock? Can you? Tell me!”
He was barely able to murmur a reply as she exquisitely slid her smooth suntanned body up and down the full silky length of his fully engorged cock as they both watched in the mirror.
“Are you starting to get an inkling by now just what doing anything means?” she asked as she took another ice block and applied it with her left had to his balls as she expertly slid up and down his cock and squeezed him with muscles he never realized that a woman had. “Are you?”
“You really are a star performer. And you can really fuck! I won’t last much longer.”
“I think you will,” she said as she eased off of his cock and stroked his cock with a fresh ice block, causing him to wilt a little.
One of the things that doing anything means is making it last to the point of absolute ecstasy,” she smiled as she put another ice block in her mouth and starting sucking him to his full girth again.
And then another ice block up her love canal and on top of him again and in full control as she expertly used her love muscles to drive him to his ultimate orgasm.
“Was that good? want some more tomorrow before I go back to London? Are you starting to understand what doing anything means.”
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By Madhoney01
Ben (43) and Emily (41) Barnes are a happily married couple who were just driving back home from visiting their out-of-state family. It was a stormy night, making everything hard to see. Not a single street light was seen on the road, and hardly any cars drove past them. "Honey, can you set up the GPS, and see if there are any motels or hotels nearby?" Ben asked. Emily search on her GPS, but had a hard time getting good connection service due to the storm. When she finally did get connection, it wasn't good news. "Babe, it says that the nearest motel is about 30 miles away," Emily said to Ben.
The Barnes were quite frustrated, since it was getting too dangerous to continue driving, and they were too tired from the long drive. Emily checks her GPS again and notices that there was a house not too far from where they are now. "Hey, honey. My phone says there's a house up ahead. Maybe we can stop there, and ask if we could stay the night," Emily said to Ben. "Well, I'm pretty tired, so I guess we could" Ben replied.
Five minutes later, the Barnes slowly pull up to the nearby driveway as seen on the GPS. They still couldn't see all too well, but they do recognize that there was a house that the driveway led to. This house belongs to the Wheaton couple, David (44) and Amy (42). They are also a happily married couple.
The Barnes pull into the driveway and slowly make their way to the house. They parked right behind the Wheaton's SUV, and put on their raincoats. Ben and Emily get out of their car and quickly ran to the front door of the house. Ben knocks on the door. "Hello? Anyone home?" Ben asked. Unfortunately, no one answered, so they tried again.
Suddenly, a light came on from inside the house. The front door opens with David answering the door. "Oh, um, hey... Can I help you two?" asked David.
"Hi... So sorry to bother, but is it okay if my wife and I spend the night at your house? We been driving for like hours, and it's getting hard to see out here in the storm..." Ben replied. Emily adds with, "we would really appreciate it, sir".
David smiles and says "Oh yes, of course. Please, come in". Ben and Emily step inside and thanks David. "Make yourselves comfortable. Do you guys need help bringing in y'alls luggage?" David asked. They both tell him that the luggage can stay in their car, since they only plan to stay for one night.
Then, some footsteps are heard making their way down the stairs. "Honey, who is it?" Amy asked David.
"Don't worry, babe. It's just a couple who got stuck in the storm," David replied.
The Barnes greeted Amy, asking her if she didn't mind them staying for the night, to which she agreed to letting them stay as well. "Thanks for letting us stay the night," Emily told Amy. "Of course! It's a crazy storm tonight. I'm Amy by the way, and that's my lovely husband, David," Amy replied back.
"I'm Emily, and that's my husband, Ben," Emily said.
The Barnes take their coats off and hang them up. Amy shows them around the house, while David brings out some drinks and snacks. "So this is the bathroom... That's the master bedroom... And you guys will be staying here, in the guest bedroom," Amy says to the Barnes.
"Oh wow! The guest room looks nice" Emily compliments.
"I'll go get you guys some towels and robes, if y'all want to shower," Amy says, as she leaves the room
She retrieves two towels and two robes, and brings them back to the guest room. "Thank you, Amy!" said Ben.
"You're welcome!" Amy replied "David and I will be downstairs for a bit, if y'all need us".
Amy leaves the room and heads downstairs. Ben and Emily got naked, and went to shower together.
After showering, the Barnes dried themselves up, and put on the robes. They would head downstairs for some light snacks and drinks. "Ah, there you guys are," said David "We got some snacks here for you two, since I know it was a long drive. Any drinks?"
Emily would replied with, "You guys have red wine?" and lightly laughs. "Haha, yes we do!" David replied, and goes to pour four glasses of red wine for each of them.
The four of them sit in the living room, and spark some conversations between the couples. Nothing too fancy, just the typically conversation. Like, "How long y'all been married? Do y'all have kids? What do you both do for a living? etc." Of course, they would have some things in common. Both are married for 20 plus years, and they are both empty-nesters. As for occupation, Ben is an accountant, David works in construction. Amy and Emily are both nurses. They conversed with each other for about an hour, forgetting how late it was.
"Oh shit! What time is it? Haha," Ben asked. Amy takes a look at her clock, and replies, "Oh wow, it's 1 o'clock in the morning, hahaha". The four of them laugh together in realization that it's already the next day.
"Well, I think Amy and I better hit the sack," said David. In response, Emily says "Haha, I guess we'll meet y'all at sunrise, since it's already morning." The Wheatons say their goodnights to the Barnes, the Barnes say theirs in return, and they both head to their rooms to sleep.
Around 2:00am, David woke up from his sleep and was in need to use the bathroom. He slowly moved Amy from his arms, so to not wake her from her sleep, and slowly stepped out of the master bedroom.
He makes his way to the bathroom, but then suddenly stopped in his tracks. David hears some commotion coming from the guest bedroom, and was a bit curious of what was going on. Before he went investigate, he quickly used the bathroom, washed his hands, and dried them. Once he finished cleaning, David tiptoed to the guest bedroom door. The closer he got, he can hear the bed inside creaking over and over, and even hears Ben and Emily moaning together with joy. David puts his ear to the door and listens closely. He hears Emily telling Ben, "Mmmm... Ben... Honey... Right there..." as well as Ben grunting.
David became immediately turned on, figuring that Ben and Emily were having sex in his house. The more he continued listening, the hornier he became. David starts jerking himself slowly, loving the sound of the Barnes moaning. Then, Emily had an orgasm, with Ben saying to her, "Awww yeaaa... baby... Yesss... Cum on my cock... Oh fuck... Honey... Mmmm..."
David edged himself, but refused to cum to Emily's orgasm. He slowly stepped away from the door, and began making his way back to the master bedroom. But, David couldn't help himself, as he was still turned on. He just had to hear more. He had to see it. So, David decided to slowly walk back to the guest bedroom door, and can hear the Barnes continuing to have sex. He hopes that they didn't lock the door. He begins twisting the doorknob slowly, as to not make noise. David was in luck, and opened the door. He slowly moves into the guest bedroom, and finds a hiding spot.
Now with full view of the Barnes having sex, David watches Ben fucking Emily in doggystyle position. David whispers to himself, "Fuck... Damn, that is beautiful..." being so turned on.
"Yeah, you like that, Emily?" Ben tells Emily. She replies "Fuck yeah, honey... Fuck me... Mmmm..."
David starts jerking himself again, watching the Barnes fuck. Ben pounds Emily over and over, harder and harder, bringing her back to another orgasm. David edges to Emily's orgasm, accidentally making a sound, giving off his position to the Barnes. Ben and Emily look up, wondering where that sound came from.
"Hello? Anyone there?" Ben asked. "David? Amy? Was that you guys?" Emily asked.
David doesn't respond, and tries to step out the door quickly. But, Ben pulls out of Emily, walks over to the door, and finds David right at the door outside the guest room.
"David?!" Ben blurts out. David turns around and responds with "Huh? Oh sorry, I heard something come to y'alls room... So I just came to check".
To David's surprise, Ben didn't get angry, but was rather a bit embarrassed. Ben asks him, "Oh sorry, man... We didn't like... Wake y'all up did we?"
"Oh no, not at all. I actually got up to use the bathroom," David replied.
Ben notices David's cock was sticking out of his pajama pants. He asks "Were you... Were you watching us, David?" David of course denies it. Ben tells him it was okay to be honest. David couldn't pretend anymore and admits that he was masturbating and watching Ben and Emily having sex. Emily then comes to the door, also a bit embarrassed. "Oh my gosh... David, we're so sorry... We didn't mean to... You know... Have sex in your house..." said Emily. David forgives them. He also apologizes for watching them, and the Barnes forgive him as well.
Just before they were about to separate, Emily asks "Hey um... Just wondering, David... Did... Did you like it?"
"Like what?" David replied. "Did you like seeing me and Ben... Doing it?" asked Emily. David couldn't hide it, and admits "Well... Yes... Yes I did... I thought... I thought it was really hot... And... Damn, you are beautiful Emily..." Emily blushes and Ben just smirks. Ben then asks "Well... If you want... feel free to join us? I mean you didn't cum did you?"
"Haha... Um... Not yet..." David replied. Emily then tells him "Well... I could use another cock, hehehe..." and she goes back to the bed. Ben invites David to come back into the guest bedroom and have some fun. David can't hold it in and decides, "You know what... Let's have some fun" and goes back into the guest room. They shut the door behind them, but didn't lock it.
Both David and Ben would join Emily on the guest bed. Both men begin kissing Emily's body, whether that be her lips, neck, chests, breasts, etc. Emily enjoys every moment. "Mmmm... you two are so horny... Hehehe," Emily said. David and Ben would laugh with her, knowing that it's true.
"So... David... Can I... Can I suck your cock?" Emily asks. David smirks at Emily, and then looks at Ben for his approval. "Go ahead, man," Ben tells him. David sits up, and brings his limp cock over to Emily's mouth. She slowly wraps her pretty lips around his cock, and begins sucking it. Emily enjoys the taste of David's cock, moaning, "Mmmm... Mmmm... Mmmm..." over and over. At the same time, she jerks Ben's cock.
Both men moan together, loving the way Emily was pleasuring them. "Awww... Emily... Wow, you are good," said David. "Mmmm... Honey... Yeah, suck his cock, babe" Ben tells Emily. She begins sucking David's cock faster, and jerking Ben's cock faster at the same time.
About three minutes later, David's cock grows fully hard in Emily's mouth, and Ben's cock grows fully hard in Emily's hand. Emily pulls David's cock out of her mouth and asks "Mmmm... You like that, David?" and he nods. David looks over at Ben and asks him, "Hey Ben... You cool if I... You know... If your wife rides me?" Ben nods and says "I'm cool with it". He then turns to Emily and asks her "Honey... How about you give Mr.Wheaton a ride?" She gives Ben smile and obliges.
David lays on his back, and holds his cock up for Emily. She straddles him and slowly push his cock into her pussy. They both moan together, while Ben watches and masturbates. Emily slowly rides David's cock, and slowly picks up the pace. "Mmmm... Fuck... David... Fuck you are so hard..." said Emily. "Fuck... Awww yea... Emily, you are so tight... Baby, yes... Mmmm" David replied back.
Ben jerks himself faster, enjoying the show. Eventually, Emily would cum all over David's cock, and letting out an orgasm. "FUUUCKKKK... UGHHHH..." yelled Emily. She and David breathe deeply, and starts kissing again. "Damn, babe, you are hot..." Ben compliments Emily. She then hops off of David's cock, and sucks it clean. "Mmmm... Good girl," said David "Now... Go suck your husband's cock, while I fuck you from behind".
Emily licks her lips clean, as Ben sits up on the bed spreads his legs for her. Emily crawls over to Ben, and slowly sucks his cock, while sticking her round ass up. David gets behind Emily, spanks her lightly, and slowly pushes his cock back inside her pussy. All three of them moan together. As David fucks Emily in doggystyle faster, she sucks Ben's cock faster. "Awww fuck... Fuck yeah... Oooh... Yeah, fuck my wife, bud," Ben tells David. Emily begins gagging on Ben's cock, and plays with his balls, while getting fucked by David. "Awww fuck... Fuck, I'm so close... Fuck I'm gonna cum..." David blurts out. "Fuck... Fuck... No no, don't cum yet, bud..." Ben tells David.
Emily couldn't hold it in, and cums all over David's cock again, moaning on Ben's cock. David immediately pulls his cock out and edges, and Ben pulls out of Emily's mouth and edges too.
Amy wakes up after hearing the commotion coming from the guest bedroom. She finds that David wasn't in the master bedroom anymore, so she gets up from the bed to find him. As soon as she exits the master bedroom, she can hear the guest bed creaking loudly over and over. At the same time, she can hear David grunting from the guest room, Emily moaning, and Ben talking in an encouraging tone. Amy slowly opens the guest room door, and peeks inside. She sees David on top of Emily, fucking her in missionary position, and also sees Ben beside both of them. Ben has his hand on David's left butt cheek, caressing it. "Fuck... Fuck... Emily... Fuck you are so tight," said David. Emily replies with "Fuck... David... Aw yeah... Fuck me... Yes, just like that".
Amy, being turned on, starts rubbing herself. Ben then lightly smacks David's left butt cheek, telling him "Yeah... Give it to her bud... Fuck my wife... Fuck her good". With each spank, David fucks Emily harder, making both of them moan louder. Eventually, Emily cums all over David's cock again, making a loud orgasm. Ben tells David not to cum yet, so he pulls out slowly.
Amy can't hold it in anymore, and cums all over her hand. She accidentally makes the door squeak, alerting Ben, David, and Emily. Those three look over and notices Amy all wet below the waist. David got scared and apologizes to Amy "Oh shit! Um... Babe... I'm sorry... It's not what it looks like."
Amy looks up and replies back "No no, honey... It's okay, it's okay... Wow, that was hot." Emily asks her, "You're... You're not mad?"
"No... Why would I be mad? I thought that was hot," replied Amy. "You sure? Haha" Ben asks.
Amy nods her head. She goes over and kisses David. "Mmmm... How about we make this more interesting, honey?" she asked David. "What you have in mind?" he asks in return. "Well... Since you fucked Emily... How about Ben gets to fuck me?" Amy asked.
David looks at Ben to see if he's interested. Ben then says "I'm open to it if my wife is okay with it". Emily agrees to let him fuck Amy.
Amy strips completely naked and goes over to Ben. She kisses Ben deeply, as David kisses Emily deeply. Amy then takes Ben's cock and slowly sucks him. "Ohhh... Wow... Amy... You are good," Ben tells Amy, as she is sucking him.
David lays on his back, and Emily gets back on top of him, this time in 69 position. She starts sucking his cock, while David sucks her pussy and clit. All four of them moan together. "Mmmm... Mmmm... You like that, Ben? Mmmm..." Amy asks Ben. He nods his head, moaning to her blowjob skill. David begins to eat Emily's pussy, licking her ass, and playing with her clit, while she sucks his cock faster. "Mmmm... Mmmm... You tastes so good, Emily" said David. Amy then stops sucking Ben's cock, and she gets on all fours. Ben spanks her, and slowly pushes his cock inside her pussy from behind. "Ohhhh... Fuck... Oooh, just like that," moaned Amy.
Ben begins fucking her in doggystlye position. Emily stops sucking David's hard cock, and straddles him in reverse cowgirl position, pushing his cock into her pussy. All four of them moan loudly. Over time, Ben starts increasing his rhythm and intensity with Amy, and Emily does the same with David. "Fuck... Ben... You're gonna make me cum," said Amy. "Yeah... Cum... Cum, Amy... Cum for me," Ben demands.
Amy can't hold it in, and lets out an orgasm, cumming all over Ben's cock. Emily also cums all over David's cock, tightening her pussy around his cock. After the ladies came, everyone begin breathing deeply.
After a five minute break, both couples are ready to fuck again. David gets back into missionary position with Emily, and Ben gets into missionary position with Amy. Both men start their rhythm slowly with the women. "Ooooh... Fuck... Mmmmm... How's my husband, Amy?" Emily asks Amy. "Mmmm... So fucking good... You're a lucky woman," Amy replied.
She and Emily start kissing each other, while their husbands continue to fuck them. Ben and David are even more turned on from watching their wives kiss each other.
David starts fucking Emily harder, and Ben does the same to Amy. Both men grunt loudly, enjoying the tightness that they were feeling. "Fuck yeah... Fuck... Damn, you're wife is so fucking tight, David," Ben says to David. "Yeah... Fuck her good, Ben... Give it to her," David replies back.
After a minute, both men start fucking the women to the maximum intensity. "Oh my gosh.... Fuck... Fuck yesss..." Emily yells out. At the same time, Amy tells Ben "Fuck... Fuck me, Ben... Oh, Fuck me." Both David and Ben are getting closer to cumming. "Oh fuck... Fuck... I'm gonna cum... I'm so close," said Ben. "Fuck... Same here, bud... Oh fuck" David replied.
All four of them moan louder and louder. "Oh fuck... David... If I cum inside your wife, is that okay?" Ben asked. David replies with "Fuck yeah... Do it... Fill her up... I'll fill your wife up too."
Amy and Emily can't hold it in anymore, and they both cum together. David places his hand on Ben's butt cheek, and lightly spanks him. "Cum... Cum, bud... Cum... Fill my wife up," David demands. Ben reaches his peak and yells out, "OH MY GOSH!!! FUUUCKKKK!!! FUUUCKKKK YEAHHHH!!! UGHHH!!!", cumming a huge load of warm cum inside Amy's pussy.
David can't hold it in anymore either and yells out "FUUUCKKKK!!! UGHHHH!!!! I'M CUMMING!!! FUUUUCKKKK!!!", as he cums a huge load of his cum inside Emily.
Both men would collapse on top of the women. Ben kisses Amy, and David kisses Emily, with all of them breathing hard. After making out, they all laughed together, having so much fun from swapping spouses.
Ben pulls out of Amy and goes limp, laying next to her. David also pulls out of Emily and lays next to her. "Man... What a night!" said Ben. "Glad we let you both stay with us for the night" said David. All four of them laugh.
"Honey, I think I want to sleep in the guest room with our guests, hehehe," said Amy. David replies, "Same here, honey" and he kisses Amy.
Emily then checks her phone, and sees a notification. It says that the storm was going to be even worst at sunrise and advises that everyone stay indoor for at least another day. "Hey David, Amy... The weather says that the storm will be much worst later... I don't know if...?" Emily says to the Wheatons.
David interrupts, "You guys are welcome to stay with us another night, hahaha."
"I agree, haha," Ben replies.
Both couples get ready to sleep, fixing up the guest bed. All four lay together in the bed, with David and Emily cuddling together, and Ben and Amy cuddling together. "We'll sleep with you guys in this guest bed for now. But later, you both will sleep with us in the master bedroom," said David. Ben and Emily both say, "Deal!". They all then fall into a deep sleep.
At sunrise, the Barnes and Wheatons make breakfast together, sharing another day with each other. Of course, as they all promised, they had sex one more time, and slept together in the master bedroom. Once the storm had ceded, the Barnes exchanged contact info with the Wheatons, and they hope one day to swap spouses again.
The End!
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By TSLA12
This story happened back in the 80’s. First, a little about us.
We both grew up in a small town with pretty sheltered lives. Very reserved. We went to a foreign destination on our honeymoon where they had topless beaches and my wife was too bashful to take her top off if anyone else was around. I had seen a porn and read Penthouse Letters but she had not. Like I said. Sheltered. Innocent.
While dating it took awhile to get a blow job but once she started, she was all in. She loved to swallow and I was a happy man. We had both graduated from college and decided it was time to start having kids. I worked outside and was in the best shape of my life. My wife was 5’9”, 130 pounds, C+ breasts, long blonde hair, tan, and also in great shape. She looked fantastic! Not because she’s my wife fantastic. Men watch her walk by Fantastic!
Since we were going to try to get pregnant, we decided to do it somewhere special. So we decided a trip to multiple national parks out west was a great idea. We traveled around from park to park having sex as much as possible. Inside, outside, anywhere we wouldn’t get caught. It was glorious.
We were on our last day in a small town at the airport ready to fly home when they told us there was a mechanical issue and flight would be delayed a couple of hours. So we went to the restaurant for lunch and to wait it out. Small airport, small restaurant, so we shared a table with two nice guys while we waited. One was going to Vegas to gamble, the other was flying out to work.
At the appointed time, we walked back to the gate to find out our flight had been cancelled and the airline would put us up for the night. The other two guys were given the first flight out in the morning and we were rerouted to the second flight. Then they set us up for a hotel room. Which turned out to be the last room in town. We heard them discussing this with the two guys and offered them the other bed if our room had two. Staff called and verified two beds.
We checked in and went to the room and Jeff said he wanted a shower before dinner. As he’s pulling his stuff out of his carry-on a Penthouse Letters pops out. He says, "whoops," and starts to put it back in and my wife says “what’s that?” I told her it was an interesting magazine and she should look through it.
Jeff heads to shower and my wife starts thumbing through the magazine. Her eyes get big and she looks at me and says, “Wow. I've never seen anything like this!" and starts reading.
Jeff comes out, Steve goes in for his shower and my wife is devouring this magazine.
Steve comes out dressed and they head to restaurant while we quickly change. My wife asks, “Do you think those stories are true?” I tell he,r “At least some probably are,” and we head down for dinner. I notice her pupils are big and she’s touchy-feely. She’s horny. I think, “Great, wife is horny and these guys are in the room with us. Sharing the room was a bad plan.”
We join the guys and my wife sits up against me rubbing my leg under the table, so obviously I reciprocate. Yep. She’s hot.
Dinner is interesting. We talk about all sorts of things including gambling. We don’t gamble. Barely ever even played cards. Steve offers to teach us poker if we have time. The conversation moves on.
Later, back in the room, my wife is back at the magazine and Steve asks about poker so we decide to play. She’s still horny so you can see where this is going.
After a while the subject of betting comes up. No chips. But I know she’s horny so I laughingly say we could play strip poker. She looks at me, pupils still big, and I wonder if there’s a strip poker story she just read about?
I can see it in her, she wants this, but she’s torn about this. My naive, sheltered, shy, wife is actually considering this. She must REALLY be hot. Finally Steve says, “We can just play to our underwear if you like.”
The game is on. Cards are dealt, clothes come off. I’m sure Steve is occasionally losing on purpose to keep it even.
Finally my wife is down to bra and panties and I’m wondering if it’s over. Steve doesn’t stop, he just keeps dealing. We are all mostly to underwear and my wife loses. It’s either lose the bra or quit the game. She struggles with the decision and instead, takes off her bottoms since it’s below the table so no one can see. That was smart.
Cards are dealt. This time I lose. I tell her to pull my underwear off. She’s so hot she’s shaking. She turns and pulls my underwear off. My dick springs up, she gives a nervous laugh and kisses it.
Cards are dealt, the game continues. This time Jeff losses. Probably on purpose. He asks, “Are you pulling mine down too?” I say, “Yes, if she wants this she needs to do it.”
Time stops. She looks at me. She bites her lip. With trembling hands she pulls his underwear down. His cock springs up and he asks, “Do I get a kiss too?” She looks at me, I nod, and unbelievably, she kisses his cock.
Jeff sits, cards are dealt, and my wife loses again. We all watch as the girls are unleashed. She is hotter than she’s ever been. She is ready to be naked in front of us.
Cards are dealt. Steve asks, “What does the winner get? I feel like I actually lost.”
I said, "Well, she’s trying to get pregnant so you can’t go there. How about a one minute blow job for winning hands. If my wife wins, losing hand sucks her nipples or I lick her pussy for one minute.” We look at my wife, she trembles out an “ok.”
Steve says we should be even then and comes around the table. My wife turns so we can see her whole body and pulls his underwear down. Still shaking, she asks, “Should he get the first one minute since he won?”
I said yes and she kissed the head and her lips slowly slid down his shaft. She bobbed and slurped. He moaned and 40 seconds in he said, “You gotta stop or I’m going to come.” So she pulled off and said, “I still owe you 20 seconds.”
Another hand was dealt. This time my wife won but Steve and Jeff tied for losing hand. I said, "It only seems fair that they should both suck your nipples.” My wife has very sensitive nipples. I thought she might come from this since she’s so excited.
I said, "Lay down on the bed so one can get on each side." She watched as each guy moved in. She put her hands on the back of their heads and guided them in. When their tongues touched her nipples she arched her back and groaned. They licked and sucked and she squirmed and moaned. She would shake and moan and they’d suck some more.
We were well past a minute so I decided the game was over and dove tongue first into her pussy. She arched again and moaned and shook continuously. She was gushing fluid. I’m sure she had never been so wet. I licked her lips. I worked on her clit. Back and forth. Long slow strokes with my tongue. Three guys worked on her until she had the biggest orgasm of her life. She locked down on my head and held us all in place until she got too sensitive and begged us to stop and collapsed.
We gave her a break. Each lightly petting her body and occasionally licking a nipple or clit just to make her twitch and moan. And keep her hot.
After she caught her breath she realized she was still in bed with three naked men that needed attention. You can’t lay in bed with a woman like that and not be hard. She reached down and grabbed their dicks and said, "After that, I owe you guys a blow job." So she had them lay on their backs and she got on her knees between them and sucked each one while stroking the other. Switching back and forth while each one moaned.
I couldn’t believe my eyes. If I ever doubted before, my wife is the hottest woman on the planet. She’s on her knees, head bobbing, back and forth. Moaning all around. I laid under her and started licking her pussy again. She squealed, they moaned louder. I could feel her speeding up, getting ready to come so I got behind her and slid my dick into the tightest, hottest pussy in the planet. Her fluid was running down our legs. She moaned, the guys moaned. I pulled her hips and drove faster and faster.
Finally, Jeff warned her he was going to come. Instead of pulling off she sucked him deep and swallowed every drop. Then I was ready and blasted a load of cum in her pussy while she switched to Steve. I held tight against her giving her every last drop while she finished Steve off and sucked him dry.
We all collapsed on the bed and she turned on her back and pulled her knees up to keep my cum deep inside. She giggled and said if she doesn’t pregnant from all those orgasms it will never happen.
As we laid there and talked and laughed about the night, we all agreed it was the best, most exciting night ever. The guys got up and went to their bed. My wife turned to me and said, "You are the only one I have not sucked tonight." So she lovingly cleaned me up and sucked out any last drops.
The guys were watching and said, "You have got to be the luckiest man that ever lived!” I agreed and kissed her with my heart and soul. Yes, I could taste their cum in her mouth, but that was the most passionate kiss she has ever given me. I wasn’t going to pass that up.
Alarms were set, the lights went out. I cuddle with the love of my life and we went to sleep.
About 30 minutes before their alarm went off, my wife got up to go to the bathroom. As she came back towards the bed I pointed out there was a tent in the covers of the other bed. I whispered, “I bet Jeff would like you to wake him up taking care of that.”
She smiled and slid her head under the covers and when he moaned I knew she had awakened him properly. I could see her head moving under the covers and saw Steve raise up and ask if her could have some of that too? So they threw back the covers while she reached for his hard cock and there were more moans.
I turned on the light to see her wet pussy pointing straight at me just a foot away. So started lightly stroking her lips as she bobbed and moaned. She does love to swallow cum. I wondered if she could taste it yet. I knew it wouldn’t be long.
I continued to rub. Jeff started to cum. She moaned and swallowed while he writhed. Holding on tight so not to miss a drop. Finally he relaxed and fell from her mouth and she said, “Yum. Thank you." Then she switched to Steve.
She slowly took him deep because she knew he wouldn’t last long with all the stroking she had already done. He was moaning again and beginning to twitch. I could see the pleasure in his face. I knew it would be soon so I slid over and started licking her pussy. Long, wet strokes with my tongue. Sticking it in deep when I got to the top. Her knees started to shake. She moaned. He moaned.
And then he started coming. She went deep then pulled up to the head and sucked his cum into her mouth and held it there while she licked the head and he thrashed. Finally, he fell back on the bed unable to move. While I kept licking. And she kept moaning.
Suddenly Jeff looked at the clock and said, “we are going to miss our flight!” Steve jumped up and threw his clothes on and just as they got to the door, Jeff turned and thanked my wife and said, “you truly are the luckiest man alive!” As he went out the door I said, “I know!”
She turned and crawled on top of me and gave me the second most passionate kiss of my life. Yes I could taste their cum, but the kiss was worth it.
She reached down and held my cock as she slowly slid down on it. Still kissing me all the way down. Moaning all the way. She rode me while kissing me until we both came. After what we’d done, it didn’t take long.
We kissed and held each other until I slowly slid out. Then she slid down and cleaned me up. She came back up and we kissed and held each other until we missed our flight. She thanked me for last night. I thanked her for making me the luckiest man alive.
One month later we found out, yes, she was pregnant.
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By marla&brian
Like many people, I was really mad, confused, upset and various other emotions after my divorce from first husband. He cheated often. Constantly saying it would never happen again, and of course it did. Then we separated for a bit. Once we got back together he said it wouldn't happen again. At this point he talked me into swapping a couple of times. I went along with it thinking it would help the marriage, of course it didn't. And I soon found out that he was once again screwing his secretary. So I knew divorce was looming so I went out and a brief affair with a married coworker of mine. To be honest he was a nice guy and I felt bad being the other woman. I felt really guilty one time we were on a business trip together, we had been in meetings all day and were back in his room and had a drink or two. I had removed my blouse and he had removed his pants and I was on my knees giving him oral when the room phone rang (cell phones not that common back then). It was his wife....for some reason I felt sorry for her. The affair soon ended after that.
Fast forward a few months, my divorce is final and I had just moved into a apartment. Across the street from the apartment was a shopping center which was handy, because there was a grocery store there and a dry cleaners that I would use.
After a couple of long weeks at work (I had attended back to back conferences) I had a weekend to myself. I had made no plans because I just wanted to rest up after the road trips.
Saturday afternoon I decide to walk over and grab some things at the store. While walking down one of the aisles a man comes walking towards me. We just smile at each other, no words spoken. Well it was at that point things startled to tingle. I was now horny and realized I had made no plans to go out Saturday night or Sunday. So now I'm feeling bored and horny.
As I'm walking out of the store, I noticed the guy I smiled at getting into what looked to be his work van. Not sure what came over me (maybe the new sense of self-empowerment after the divorce), I simply walked up to his van and motioned for him to roll down the window. I simply smiled and said, "Not sure if you are busy with work, but if you have time for a quick fuck I live in apartment 212 right across the street". Didn't wait for a reply, simply turned and walked towards my apartment.
Needles to say my heart was beating a bit fast as I walked across the street and up the stairs to my apartment. I went into the kitchen and put the few things I bought away...and then heard a knock on the door. Now my heart rate skyrocketed. I opened the door and said something like, "I'm glad you had some time to spare." I barely gotten the words out when he had grabbed me and pulled me close to him and next thing I know our tongues are entangled and our hands are exploring each other's bodies.
Once the door closed I thought we would head to the bedroom but I guess we were both so hot and horny we ended up fucking right there on the living room floor. Never made to the couch let along the bedroom. Clothes were off in a matter of seconds. We barely said a word to each other the entire time he was there....which I guess was 45 minutes or so, it seemed to go by so quickly. I was wet the moment he touched me and he went down on me instantly. Now he didn't go down for a quick lick and then expect a blowjob he stayed down there until I came, and I came hard. I returned the favor and went down on him....he fucked me from behind, me on top of him and missionary. I knew I came at least one more time. I'm sure he came but I just remember him being hard all the time lol.
After my second orgasm I was out of breath and thought I was about to pass out. At that point he got up and said he had appointment he had to get to. He dressed and left, I was still nude, sweaty and hot and just laid on the floor for another half hour trying to put my thoughts together on what happened. I tried not to over analyze it, just took it for what it was. A great fuck session with a guy I never saw again.
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By Mistral Wind
My husband, Tim, met a new prospective client the other day, and an hour appointment went on for another three hours. Then Tim returned to the office glowing with excitement. "Hey, Mistral, the new clients want the Full Monty and more from us!"
A few days later, I met Greg and Susan and found we had an immediate relationship with them both. Glen is a "go-getter" who has enormous energy and vision. He had just acquired three more companies and ran a group of four on a wide area network that needed our services. The questions flowed thick and fast at the meeting: "Can you do xxx for us? What about these services? How about getting the VPN up?" A gem of all clients had been discovered by accident through a conversation with a friend who put us together.
Greg is a tall, dark, very fit 45-year-old with boundless energy and a very sharp, intelligent mind with a wacky sense of humor. Susan is a Nicole Kidman look-alike, red blonde hair, 5'2", pert small breasts with really pink nipples, and the greatest tight little butt I have ever seen. Her hair was shoulder-length curly and shone like spun red gold. Some women you meet and like from day one. We liked the same food and wine and laughed about some of her office's young, horny, and frustrated studs.
Within three weeks of working almost every day with them both, a very positive relationship had started between us. I began to feel that Susan might be bi. She often sat close, and when we were going through my graphic designs, she would sometimes run her hand down my arm or touch my face gently when asking her searching questions. Her being a client, I was always careful not to respond in a sexual way just in case I had misread her. As the working days passed, the banter became more friendly and frank.
After a few dinners and lunches, we were invited to their place for a relaxing weekend after getting most of the projects specified and starting to build. Their income was high, so we expected a nice place when we drove up. It was spectacular!
Greg had said, "Well, it's a small mansion, built about 1795, Robert Adam style." Greg's idea of small contained seven bedrooms, a covered heated pool with a Sauna and Jacuzzi, and the garden had the cutest little Japanese Bonsai tree garden with a beautiful love seat.
When we arrived Friday late afternoon, we just had time to briefly chill out with them doing "the tour." We were shown many large elegant rooms alongside some small intimate settings that would suit a pair of lovers. We met Jonathon, Greg's 21-year-old son, who had just finished University and would take a year off to explore the world. Jon is into falconry in a big way and owns three Harris Hawks: Brody, Bandit, Blackthorn, and a Peregrine Falcon called Blade. I spent an hour chatting with Jon about his birds. I quickly realized the Harris Hawks were an intelligent community-minded group that would work together to hunt their prey.
Later that evening, Jon left to go to London for the weekend to be with his girl. When he left, he kissed Susan (stepmother), and to my eye, it lingered just a little too long. I raised my eyebrow, and she frankly stated, "Well, he is beautiful and half of my husband, so why not enjoy a younger version as well? Greg is pretty relaxed about it."
The air took on a sexual tension that made me feel a little uneasy as we made it a policy not to play with clients, and this has an overtone that could get difficult. Susan and I chilled out before dinner with a swim in the pool and a sauna to finish off. She dropped her bikini on the floor and sat naked in front of me, completely relaxed. Her legs rested on the opposite seat, slightly open, revealing a beautiful smooth snatch. Susan caught me looking and made a show of 'accidentally' allowing her legs to open even more. Watching her outer lips peel stickily apart, I was tempted to reach out and touch but remembered Tim's words: "Don't play with clients!" Susan seemed to sense my conundrum but seemed willing to let things ride where they were...for now.
Dinner passed pleasantly with a couple of bottles of red French Merlot. We all chatted intimately, getting close and closer together. Greg announced an early start as Tim was invited to hunt with Blade the Peregrine while we girls chilled out and enjoyed the morning. About midday, Greg and Tim returned empty-handed Greg said, "We are taking the hawks out. Several wild rabbits are around, which would be great for dinner tonight; grilled rabbit with bacon and garlic is yummy!"
Later the "hunters" returned with three rabbits for the table and a couple for the Harris Hawks. Tim was in awe of the birds and said: "Babe, you should see them hunt together. They would make great Marines. They are intelligent, work well together, and the kills are lightning-fast. No rabbit suffered."
"Time for a shower and a rest before we set up tonight," Tim suggested. So we slipped upstairs to our room and showered together. The shower was only big enough to get both inside and had a flexible pipe with a variable spray head. The naughty schoolboy in Tim surfaced, and he turned the shower onto pulse and started to work my breasts and nipples with the jet. I slid my soapy hands down onto his cock and worked it hard. Tim moved the shower between my legs, and I opened up for him. The jet started to bombard my clit. This was too much too quick, and I said, "Pack it up. That hurts."
Tim settled down onto his knees and softly kissed her better. She responded quickly, and I pushed his face deeper into my crotch. The outer lips were gently opened, and his tongue probed for the inner lips teasing around my clit. I got impatient and rocked my hips into his face forcing his tongue onto my clit, demanding his attention. My legs spread apart of their own accord, and a hand crept around, caressing my bottom and making the cleft tingle with anticipation. As my pussy heated up and the waves started to build, that other hand was around my anus, caressing and probing the pink rosebud.
As the first waves started to run through my body, a finger tickled and slid inside my arse. The orgasm exploding inside me was made more magnificent by the probing finger. The finger working deep in my bowel was enough to hit my "G" spot from the other passage. As I came down from the first shudders, the jet spray added its contribution, and I nearly passed out with pleasure. That brought on a multiple, and it kept coming and coming until I slumped against him.
Tim dried me off, picked me up, and gently laid me on the bed. He dried himself and leaned over me. His cock was still hard. I lazily reached up, pulled him into my mouth, and sucked and sucked, working around the helmet just under the rim. He did not take long as he wanted a cum as much as the sucking. It exploded into my mouth, and I slurped it down, leaving about half on my tongue. Tim collapsed on the bed beside me, and we kissed, sharing the salty fluid he had deposited. "You minx! You are supposed to swallow that!" teased Tim. I shot back: "You know it turns you on tasting semen, so stop complaining."
We both drifted into a deep sleep for a couple of hours. The house is very warm, so I put on a floaty dress and a white silk thong with a diamante glitter buckle at the back when I dressed. Tim smiled and said, "Babe, that does show off your bottom beautifully. I am enjoying their company. Susan has a great mind and body. What do you think of Greg?"
Dodging his question, I asked my own. "Would you want to be inside Susan's pussy?" I asked, "Does she have fuckability?"
"Oh yes, and more. But remember, this is not a swinging party; these are clients. We must be careful; a wrong move could mess things up big time."
"Susan sort of hit on me in the sauna by 'accidentally' showing me her pussy," I admitted. "It's smooth and beautiful, and I could tell she was very wet."
"Interesting," Tim said, "but it doesn't change the fact they are clients. Let's enjoy dinner. Come on; it must be time to go on down." I could tell, though, that my admission had hit home with Tim, and his stomach wouldn't be the only thing on his mind at dinner.
The rabbit was fabulous, and we slowly munched our way through the various courses. Coffee and brandy followed, and we retreated into a smaller intimate family room with sofas, large seats, scattered cushions on the floor, and a big fireplace with a bright fire in the grate. Susan found a DVD, "Eyes Wide Shut," with Nicole Kidman and Tom Cruise. Tim commented, "You look just like her, Susan."
"She is a fine woman," Susan agreed. "I wish I had her bottom and her breasts. Watch the first scenes, and you get to see all of her. She is beautiful!"
The film was remarkable, and we all watched it enthralled during the sex party scene in the large country house. The men in masks and long dark cloaks, women in cloaks, and other women wearing just about nothing. Couples fucking all over the furniture, and one girl was being done resting on the back of another man. A girl in the corner was being fucked doggy on a coffee table. I started to get wet. The film was deep, and the sex was great, although never construed as a porn film, much too delicate for that category. My pussy was alive, so I couldn't wait to get Tim back upstairs later. The movie finished, and Susan said, "That was the hot scene at the party. Wouldn't you love to join in and be one of them!"
A careful silence was followed by Tim and me, which gained the retort from Susan. "You are swingers, aren't you? Otherwise, you would have said something about not sharing your wife!" I giggled, and Tim finally uncomfortably said: "Well, it takes all kinds of people with different attitudes to sex to make the world go around."
Susan got up and walked out of the room. After a few minutes, she returned with a small basket of condoms and a collection of exciting toys. Susan smiled at me and said, "Mistral, let's give the boys a show. Then I will fuck Tim to a standstill as long as you are OK about it and want Greg!"
"OK. I want to fuck Greg as much as he wants me. Same for you and Tim," was my husky reply. Suddenly, all the rules had gone out the window. Susan smiled and shrugged off her long dress, sliding it down to the floor, and she had nothing underneath. I got up and selected a toy from the basket, a rabbit dildo. I stepped out of my dress and knelt in front of Susan. She opened up her legs, and I switched on the vibrator, slid a finger inside a very wet slippery pussy, and pressed the toy to her clit.
"My, we have been thinking rude thoughts this evening, hmmm?" I chided her. Susan said, "Well, the DVD certainly opened up the conversation. I tried to interest you in the sauna, and I saw the fuck-me look in your eyes but then got ignored. How come?"
I ignored the question. "Get on the cushions. I want to open you right up and explore," I commanded. I worked slowly down Susan's body, tonguing every crevice. At the same time, the vibrator was held against her pussy without really trying to get inside. She rolled over onto her back, pulled me on top, slid off my thong, and peeled apart the lips of a very wet Mistral pussy. She arched her back to get her head between my legs, then slowly worked her tongue around my clit, just missing the most sensitive part: teasing, teasing! My head was between her legs sucking hard on her cunt, the vibrator discarded alongside us.
Susan tasted and smelt divine, a cunt to die for, and we gently and slowly worked each other to a beautiful girly climax. I slid her clit between my lips and sucked gently, giving it all the attention it could take. Her bottom started to thrash about, and a muffled cry came from her as she exploded and released a dribble of pussy juice onto my face. Strong hands lifted us apart, and Greg sat me down on his lap, legs facing him. He kissed me gently, opened my mouth with his tongue, and started to probe my soul with his penetrating tongue. When those two had shed their clothes, I don't know!
What I wanted was getting harder under my thigh and starting to poke up between my legs. My hand reached down and stroked the elegant cock, trying so hard to get inside me. Greg put on a condom and was ready for me. A thrust up then down onto it, and he was inside. I could not wait and would not wait. My hips thrust madly at him, exploring his cock and filling myself with pleasure. It must have only taken me 30 seconds to hit the first orgasm, and Greg was getting faster and faster until he exploded.
We kissed and looked over at Tim and Susan. They were in a 69 with Susan sucking Tim hard and working her two fingers inside his anus. His balls tightened, and he emptied himself inside her mouth. She got up, came over, and kissed me deeply, sharing the contents of her mouth with me. Susan returned to Tim and started gently sucking him back to hardness again. Greg was working my bottom with his tongue, firm strokes working into the most private and sensitive area a woman has. I pulled him up and kissed him deeply, and again he shared the semen from Susan's mouth.
Greg smiled and said, "OK, we all shared Tim. Would he enjoy sucking me?" I was a little unsure how Tim would react. Susan said, "He can't talk right now since his mouth is full of my pussy."
Greg lifted me off him and walked over to the other two, kissed Susan, and then leaned over and lightly bit Tim's nipple, who, for a straight guy, relaxed and did nothing. Greg slowly worked down his body and started to get near his groin. Susan got up and thrust her pussy back into his face. Tim hungrily lapped at her while Greg took Tim's cock into his mouth.
Tim started to push his hips at Greg, who was working the sensitive spots on his cock with expert reverence. I had never seen Tim with a man before, and it fascinated me to see how he responded to a man's attention. Tim gently pulled Greg around so they were 69 together and opened his mouth to get Greg's cock down his throat.
Susan had slid behind me and worked one of the toys into my pussy. A little finger was up my arse, and the big rabbit worked magic inside me. I watched, fascinated, while the two men ground their cocks into each other's mouths, sucking and mouth fucking together. I could reach Greg's anus from where I was crouching, and I slid a finger inside, feeling for his prostate. I found the firm nut I was after and massaged it, bringing him to a rapid spunk explosion. When he started, I worked the prostate harder, milking the orgasm to its absolute. Tim was greedily swallowing all that Greg could deliver. Tim's hips began to shudder as he succumbed to Greg's tongue and spurted his load down his throat.
The guys then got up and came over and kissed us. Greg pushed a quantity of spunk down my throat while Tim probed Susan's mouth. For the rest of the night, we moved upstairs to a large bedroom with a king-sized double that could sleep six without trouble. We swapped, we fucked, we cuddled and rested, then swapped, fucked, and cuddled some more, eventually falling asleep around 5 a.m.
I awoke around 7:00, needing a drink. As no one else was around, I walked naked downstairs to get some orange juice. Halfway down the stairs, Jon appeared with a smile and a naked girlfriend beside him. "Hello, we returned late last night and realized you guys were having fun."
Penny, Jon's girlfriend, said, "Come into this room. We had a camera in the large bedroom and watched you all together. What a turn-on!"
I followed them in with dread, not knowing what to expect. Jon said, "Don't look so worried. We enjoyed the performance and wanted to share some of it with you."
As I looked at the display, the threesome on the screen was waking up, and Susan was fondling both men. Penny said, "I often watch Greg and Susan's swinging parties here, and we fuck like bunnies while we watch. I enjoyed a threesome with Jon and his stepmother. What was Greg like? I haven't had him yet?" I just stood there, mouth open in shock, unable to speak.
Jon pushed me gently onto the bed and started caressing my body while Penny approached the other side. Jon gently sucked my nipples while Penny's tongue delicately explored my womanhood. "We want to fuck you properly, Mistral, but I know your pussy must be sore from last night, so we'll stick with our tongues this time, OK?"
After a few minutes of light sex, Penny said, "We better slip away quietly as we are not supposed to be here. Are you two coming to next weekend's party?" The feeling of this beautiful young feminine creature's tongue still fresh on my mind, I shot back, "You bet. If we are invited."
"Oh, I expect you shall be," Penny smiled. She gazed into my eyes, dropped her hand between her legs, and worked a finger deep into herself. "Until next time...," she said, trailing her finger, wet with her secretions and Jon's cum, stickily across my cheek before resting it on my lips. An invitation which I readily obliged by opening my mouth. Her long finger worked around my tongue, gifting me the taste of her and her lover.
I slipped upstairs and joined the frolicking three on the bed for more and more of what my body desired. Eventually, we fell asleep again and woke around 3 p.m. feeling completely satisfied and sexually drained. A shower and a good cleanup refreshed my body and spirit. Tim and I were due to leave soon, and Susan came to me and said, "You must come to our next weekend party. Please say yes. If you like, bring some friends that will enjoy what you two have this weekend. There is so much more I want to do with you and Tim. We have had a fantastic time."
On the way home, Tim said solemnly: "You realize that the weekend could have gone dreadfully wrong if it was a trap. We were caught out, well nearly!"
The following weekend swinger party is another edition of this story…
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By BrightFun22
It has been quite a few years since we have been able to get away for our anniversary and we finally planned a week away for just ourselves at the beach. We decided to go during the late summer when my wife's parents could watch the kids during summer break. We had a lot of anticipation and excitement leading up to it and left early on a Saturday morning to be able to fully enjoy our first day. We had an early check in for the room and got up there before noon and decided to get ourselves settled before going down to the pool area. We splurged and had an ocean-facing balcony so when my wife was unpacking I went out to take a look. When I came back in she was standing there laughing as she held a 24 pack of condoms and looked at me and said, "We are here for 6 days, this might be a bit much." I smiled and said, "Just wanted to make sure I had enough." Of course she couldn't let it go by without responding, "You know, if you just had a vasectomy, we wouldn't need these anymore at all." I replied, "I know, I know."
So we finished unpacking and she changed into her bathing suit. We are both 38 and have pretty nice bodies but for her, she doesn't enjoy wearing a bikini anymore. She is 5'6" cute brunette with long hair, a firm sexy ass and soft 36D tits. She changed into a sexy suit none the less, it was kind of like a bikini at the top but with an added amount that covered her stomach. I didn't mind as I could still admire her breasts. When we got to the pool area we went right to the bar and the drinks kept flowing. We laid by the pool, walked by the beach and spent some time in the water but mostly just had drinks in our hands. On the way back to the room we stopped by the front desk and bought a few 6-packs for the fridge in the room.
We walked up to the room carrying our beer and as soon as we got inside we put the beers down and started really kissing, then she pulled away and said to save it for later because she wanted to have a few drinks on the balcony. I hand her one and she goes out on the balcony while I put the others in the fridge. Then I walk out and hear her talking to someone, that's when I saw that the room next door had an adjoining balcony. He was a younger guy named Jeremy and was having a pleasant conversation so I offered him a beer and then sat down. We talked for a while and it was a lot of fun and my wife then made a comments and said, "You must be having so much fun with all these young sexy girls on the beach." He just laughed and said that he enjoyed some of the sights. I jumped in and responded, "I like what I get to look at" and got an eye roll from my wife.
My wife said she wished she still had the body she used to have, especially the perky tits. Without thinking I reached over and grabbed a tit and said that they were great. I expected her to swat my hand away but she left it there and said I only liked them because I was stuck with them. I immediately looked at Jeremy and asked if he thought they were nice too and he just smiled and said he didn't mind looking at them.
This is when I realized that the drinks had really hit her because she stood up and leaned over, squeezing them together with her hands saying, "They might look good from this angle." She bent over a little too far and fell into his lap and they both started laughing. She collapsed on her knees in front of him and looked at him and asked, "Do you really think they look nice?". He insisted yes and she still argued that he was just saying it to be nice. So I leaned forward and reached around and grabbed her top and pulled it open with her tits spilling out. "Now he can see them and I know he likes them," I said. He said they looked so nice and soft and that he really did think they were nice.
She told him how sweet he was and that she wanted to make sure he got a nice view of them and I sat and watched as she reached forward and pulled his swim trunks to his ankles. I sat speechless ash she leaned forward and squeezed her tits around his dick slowly tit fucking his cock to make him hard. As she did it she asked if her tits were as soft as they looked and if he enjoyed the way her big areolas looked on her big tits. "Those are the most suckable nipples I have ever seen," he responded. She quickly stood up and pushed one of her tits in his mouth and his hands immediately went to her ass and he effortlessly slid her bottoms off. As he was sucking her nipples back and forth he was also rubbing her pussy and driving her wild. She spread her legs open wide enough to straddle him and sat down on his lap with his dick in between them. He was really enjoying her tits and I know how much that turns her on and how crazy he was driving her.
It was then that she leaned forward dragging her pussy along his dick then letting the tip touch her pussy as she started working her way down on it. At this moment is when I noticed just how big he was, she was about halfway down and working it up and down inside her but he wanted more. He grabbed her ass and started pulling her down onto his dick. She moaned, "Oh my god I am so full. You are so deep. This is stretching me out so much. God keep going". When she said keep going is when he thrust his hips upward and went all the way inside her. She was just moaning "Oh fuck me!" over and over as she rode his dick through an orgasm. She was really pushing down to get it all inside her when I saw him grab hold of her ass and clench up and I knew he was cumming. She got up right after and walked inside the room and I didn't know how she felt about what just happened.
She was only gone for a minute and came back with a beer and handed it to Jeremy. Then she turned and got on her knees in front of me and pulled my pants down to see my already hard dick. She sat on my lap like she did his and had my dick pushed between us. She was kissing me deeply and then kissing my neck and told me to close my eyes. So I did and and the next thing she did was slide back a little and then I feel her touch my dick. She kind of giggled as she unrolled a condom onto me then got on top and pushed my dick inside her. She was riding me and told me that since I brought condoms that I needed to use them. She kept talking and said: "Wow, doesn't this feel so strange to get sloppy seconds while wearing a condom. Jeremy made my pussy all loose and sloppy for you." I couldn't think with how wild this situation was. She looked at me and continued, "You know he hasn't even kissed me and I have his cum in my pussy." With that I tensed up and came in the condom.
She went inside the room and laid down in bed and fell asleep immediately. Jeremy and I finished our beers and then both went to our rooms. I laid in bed for hours replaying what just happened as she slept soundly through to the morning.
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