By CecilBCK
Carol had been looking forward to the weekend seminar in a remote seaside resort town that she had never visited previously. The seminar was aimed at a group of middle aged professional women, most of whom came from ‘suburban marriages’, and who were unused to the privilege of weekends away from household routines.
Extreme disappointment was the best way to describe how Carol felt when she learnt on checking in that she had to share a room with another woman - Anne, whom she had never met before.
Anne seemed friendly enough and very interested in comparing notes over a cup of tea on the differences in their respective lifestyles. Carol, a separated lady in her late 40’s, with a grown up family, and Anne in her mid 30’s, fitted the traditional suburban wife role with two children at home.
Carol, a statuesque and even voluptuous brunette, tallish, with wonderful legs and hips, set off by fine, high cheekbones and a cultured speaking voice, could not help thinking how dowdy Anne’s general appearance and dress sense was. Featureless uninteresting, inexpensive clothes and practical flat shoes, which gave no indication at all whether Anne would be attractive to men.
Two hours passed quickly as they compared notes and talked about their families. Carol found herself warming to Anne and the realization that Anne was perhaps extremely understated in her presentation started to intrigue Carol.
Anne, with obviously dyed blondish hair, was almost as tall as Carol and spoke with an interesting and cultivated accent, which Carol learnt was English, though she had been in Australia for 20 years.
‘Lets go and have a meal Anne. And a drink,’ Carol suggested.
Almost as an afterthought she added, ‘lets get dressed up, I always like to dress up to go out, especially in a new environment.’
A non too subtle hint to Anne that she should try and improve her appearance.
Anne commandeered the bathroom first and firmly shut and then locked the door. Carol wondered if she could a survive a weekend with such an ordinary woman as a constant room mate. As she waited her turn for the bathroom she noticed for the first time that two walls of their motel room had full length mirrors which from the right position in the corner of the room had obvious connotations and romantic benefits for male / female couples.
As Anne emerged from the bathroom Carol was surprised to see Anne looking a lot more attractive than she imagined she could.
Anne had not bothered to dress in the bathroom as Carol imagined she would and came out dressed in a very short black silk dressing gown. As Anne walked past Carol, she could notice that Anne was wearing a skimpy black bra which surprised Carol by the full breasts it barely contained.
The surprise to Carol was such, that when she entered the bathroom she neglected to close the door fully.
The bathroom was fitted with a mirror, which Carol suddenly realized allowed a view of the motel room because of the placement of the other mirrors and anybody in the room could see the other person in the bathroom.
As Carol undressed she felt that she was being watched by Anne from the other room, and a glance in the mirror confirmed it. Anne was sitting on the sofa, drinking another cup of tea, legs crossed and black pants visible at the top of her very good legs.
Instead of feeling uncomfortable at another woman watching her undress Carol suddenly became engrossed in the thought that perhaps another woman might enjoy seeing her naked body. Always one to enjoy center stage and secure in the knowledge that men enjoyed wondering about her body, Carol had never thought until now that another woman might enjoy fantasizing about her body.
Discreetly and slowly undressing so that Anne could see her every move, but carefully avoiding eye contact, Carol deliberately left her high heeled shoes on as she shrugged out of her dress. Standing in bra and colored briefs, she slowly brushed her hair, aware that Anne was watching her every move, and Carol thought, looking flushed.
Why? Was she getting off on looking at me about to undress, Carol mused? Always aware that men liked her big arse Carol decided to try for the effect it might have on Anne.
Playing the moment for all it was worth Carol slid her pants off first, over her high heels and then busied herself arranging a towel so that she had to turn full circle, and have Anne get the full view and effect of her arse and hips, wonderfully contrasted by her long full legs in high heels, and closely shaven fanny.
Eventually the bra came off, but even then Carol still made herself look busy as she stood in all her naked glory in nothing but high heels, knowing that Anne was watching her every move.
Removing the shoes a moment before she entered the shower. Carol could feel a strange and new flush through her whole body which she had never felt with the men in her life.
After showering Carol dried herself slowly, and she thought as seductively as she possibly could with another woman watching. Carol stood naked and brushed her hair, stepped in to her high heels, applied make up, perfume, all slowly and deliberately in front of the mirror, aware of her every move being closely observed by Anne in the next room, out of direct sight, but visible in the mirrors. At that point Carol closed the door to gather her thoughts and think.
She finally emerged from the bathroom dressed in a white silk shirt which was slit at both sides to finish above the end of her long full thighs, and barely covered the cheeks of what her estranged husband referred to as her magnificent arse and the closely shaven area between her legs. The only other clothing she wore was an even higher pair of high heels than she had gone in with.
‘I cant decide which slacks to wear, Anne,’ Carol said. ‘Will you help me decide?’
Carol started pulling on a tight fitting pair of creamy white slacks and was aware of Anne watching her every movement as she slowly pulled the slacks up her long legs. With the slacks almost completely on Carol held Anne’s gaze as the slacks started to creep up over her hips at the same time raising her silk shirt and exposing her naked arse to Anne.
Carol felt sure that she could sense a tension in Anne.
‘Are these all right to wear Anne?’
‘They look fantastic. Nice and tight on your legs and backside.’
Carol smiled back at her, enjoying her by obvious power and attraction over Anne.
Carol looked Anne squarely in the eyes and slid out the slacks she had only just put on and turned to Anne so that she had a full view of her 43 inch hips. The firm, dimple free twin orbs of her naked arse were having an obvious effect on Anne.
‘Perhaps this pair will suit me better’, she said as she walked in her high heels to the far corner of the room feeling Anne’s gaze on her naked legs and arse as she walked.
Carol repeated the performance twice more before she finally chose the skirt to wear which she had intended wearing all along, instead of slacks.
Watching Anne quickly dress in a loose fitting dress was a surprise to Carol. ‘Why I am even watching?’ she thought as Anne quickly undid her short silk dressing gown and slipped a dress over her head, which she did up herself. Carol found the sight of Anne’s surprisingly good body, briefly clad in black bra and pants, and visible only momentarily having an effect on her which she found hard to explain to herself.
Their conversation over dinner and two bottles of wine was a revelation to both of them. Despite entirely different lifestyles they found they shared a great many common interests, including sex and men. Over dessert and a liqueur Anne finally found the courage to ask Carol a question she had mulled over all night at the dinner table.
‘What color pants did you choose to wear with that skirt?’
Carol smiled back. ‘Funny I can’t remember. I’ll let you know when we get back to the room’. By now Carol was certain that the definite undercurrent she had felt all night was building to tension levels in Anne.
The short walk back to room, after finalizing the dinner account, heightened the tension even more. Anne was nervy and fidgety and even Carol who usually showed great aplomb was tense.
Inside their shared room, they both nervously turned on lights and music as a distraction.
Carol was the first to speak. ‘This skirt is uncomfortable and I always have trouble getting it off. It fastens around the back. Can you help me?’
Carol was sure Anne’s fingers trembled as she undid a button and a short zipper.
‘Keep going Anne. It’s still tight. Help me off with it’.
Anne slid the dress to the floor and Carol stepped out of it still in high heels, at the same time answering Anne’s earlier question.
‘Like my the color of my pants?’
Her black G string was the only thing she had on apart from her make up and high heels. From where Anne stood, the G-string was nothing more than a thin line around her waist and another slightly thicker line which disappeared between the flawless twin orbs of her arse. Anne had never seen another female arse to even compare to this flawless marvel of womanhood, she thought.
‘Make me a cup of tea would you Anne?’
Carol was determined again, to play the moment for all she could. The sexual tension was electric in the room. The last thing Carol wanted was a cup of tea but she was determined to tease Anne and force her hand. Carol was enjoying the tension she was creating by teasing another woman with her body, and felt Anne’s hand surreptitiously glance the cheeks of her arse as she walked to the kettle, at the same time ogling the front of her G-string from which traces of her closely shaven pubic hair showed.
Anne’s courage was increasing.
‘Your arse is gorgeous. I never realized how beautiful a woman’s arse could be. That G-string looks fantastic on you. You were made for it. Or perhaps it was made for you?’
Carol’s only reaction was to turn her back on Anne and stand in front of the full length mirror with her high heeled legs apart and reach for a brush and start slowly brushing her hair, hoping her trembling hand was not apparent to Anne.
At the same time Carol could sense, as well as see Anne watching her every move in the mirror.
Although Carol was sure they had both drunk the same amount of alcohol it was obvious that it’s affect on Anne had relaxed her to the point where what seemed any previous inhibitions had completely disappeared.
‘Do you take milk and sugar?’
The sudden question jolted Carol back to reality, as she sat on the couch, her legs at an angle to accentuate her long full thighs.
‘Yes. A little of each, please. Is there any honey in the cupboard?’
As Anne looked and confirmed that there was a new jar of honey, she held Carol’s gaze and slowly started undoing the buttons on her blouse.
‘What would you like the honey for, Carol?’ Anne asked as she handed Carol the cup of tea and at the same time, finished undoing the last button on her blouse, so that Carol could see her cleavage to full effect as she bent over to hand her the cup of tea.
Holding Carol’s gaze all the time Anne stepped back two paces and admired herself in the mirror.
‘Not bad for a dowdy looking bookkeeper, eh?’ Anne smiled.
‘Years ago I started to deliberately dress down. Men are so boorish with their leering remarks.’
Carol by now could feel her curiosity at almost fever pitch. How could she have assumed Anne to be such a dull looking woman?
Anne could sense Carol’s eyes almost burning through her skirt, and as she turned to face Carol she deftly undid a few buttons and the skirt fell to the floor.
As Anne stepped out of her skirt and tossed it onto a chair, Carol was delighted at the body she could now see and appreciate almost totally exposed.
As Carol sipped the cup of tea in which she had no real interest, she smiled back at Anne.
‘If you have to ask what the honey is for, all the tension and build up in this room is wasted, don’t you think?’ her voice by now had a distinctive quaver to it.
‘Be creative, let your fantasies unfold and run riot, Anne. Your husband is hours away and not even thinking about you. I was frightened of being bored witless at this seminar. If you like my arse so much you can kiss it - later. First you have to get me interested. Really interested.’ By now Carol was sure Anne was at the point of no return.
‘My husband used to talk about American soldiers during the war here, who used to pour honey over women’s nipples and lick it off.’
All traces of any inhibition Anne had were now completely abandoned, as she undid the lid of the honey jar and without averting her gaze from Carol, slowly started rubbing honey around each of her nipples, which Carol felt sure were becoming larger and more erect even as she slowly rubbed the honey on.
‘Do you like? Anne smiled, suddenly aware that she was now controlling the situation for the first time.
‘I want you completely naked and then you can lick the honey off.’ By now Carol was commanding rather than asking.
With all the aplomb Anne could muster she held Carol’s gaze and at the same time undid her bra. Carol was pleasantly surprised and felt herself being turned on at the sight of her already hardened nipples.
Carol had never been in a situation such as this before, though she had often fantasized about it. The alcohol she had consumed earlier made it easy for Anne stand in front of Carol and slip out of her bra , then kneel before her where she was seated on the couch, and start slowly licking the honey from each of Carol’s nipples.
The feel of a woman's tongue on alternate nipples, coupled with the honey, was a new and wonderful sensation to Carol, and to her surprise Carol felt not the slightest sense of guilt, but instead a burning sensation between her legs.
As one they both asked, ‘Do you like?’
Carol gently Anne pushed away.
‘I said I wanted you naked, before you could lick me. You cheated. Show me what a naked woman looks like.’
Anne complied readily and Carol feel that they were now past a point of no return.
‘Stand up and turn around so I can kiss your beautiful big arse as I slide your pants off, they are so tiny, I don’t know if I should call them pants,’ Anne said with a quaver in her voice. ‘Do you want some honey on those fantastic cheeks too?’
Carol was surprised and delighted, yet again by the feel of a woman's tongue on the cheeks of her arse, and absolutely turned on as Anne ever do slowly peeled her G string off, her lips licking and kissing her arse all the time, as she slid the G string over her twin orbs and down her long legs. So slowly that Carol could hardly bear the tension, and wanted to help Anne but instead, relished the moment and wanted it to continue.
‘I never realized a woman could have such a big, wonderful and beautiful arse. No sagging or dimples. Fantastic. After I’ve finished licking this part of you, guess what I want to lick next?’
‘Covered in honey?’ Carol asked, or was it instructed?
By now Anne was sitting on the settee and had Carol positioned standing in front of her with her legs apart as she kissed and licked the magnificent twin orbs of her 43 inch arse, at the same time her right hand was between her legs slowly caressing her vagina.
‘Want me to stop, Carol?’
No reply, only heavy breathing.
‘This turns me on like you would not believe. I’m wet with wanting you’. Anne said, her voice with a definite quaver to it.
‘Turn around so I can lick you between your legs.’
Carol made no move or response, eager to be forced into doing something she had fantasized about for years. Anne took her hand and led her to the bedroom, at the same time running her free hand over the cheeks of Carol’s bare arse.
‘Magnificent arse. Magnificent...Relax and let me pleasure you,’ was all she said as she lay Carol naked on her back and watched as Anne poured honey between her legs.
‘I want to fuck you with my tongue. Do you think you would like that?’
Carol never had a chance to answer, she was so immersed in the new found pleasure, all she could do was ask for more.
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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 SPaige24
My husband and I have been together for almost 10 years. I have always been bi- curious, but kept it as secret until the last month. Little did I know that he had a small feeling (thanks to a few drunk nights with my friend). Our marriage is very strong, and we are very opened with each other. I told him that I wanted to have a have sexual encounter with another female. He is on board, and we even talked about a MFM threesome as well.
Here is my issue... How do I find someone? That friend is no longer a friend, I can't do dating apps because of my job, and I personally don't want someone we know. I have looked into Swinger Clubs, and I realize that finding a bisexual/lesbian female who is single is hard. We are opened to a couple if need be. I just want my husband there and or involved.
My question is... What is it like going to a swingers club? Will there be people our age (27-30), are "predators" real, and how do I find a club? We are located in Washington, PA.
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By Mistral Wind
I'm Mistral, and my husband Tim and I attended the most fabulous swingers party the previous weekend at our new friends' large manor house. We were filled with glee when they invited us back the following weekend for another cum-filled night of debauchery. They also suggested we bring some friends if we liked.
John and Wendy were a couple we knew from our charity work. They were young, idealistic, and very open-minded. We didn't think they were swingers, but the subject had come up in casual conversation. They were curious but remained evasive about their thoughts on the subject. We decided all we could do was broach the issue and see what happened.
The next evening, John and Wendy arrived after Tim and Mistral. They followed the crowd upstairs. As they climbed the stairs amongst the excited and bubbly people, Wendy remembered the afternoon and that phone call. John's voice was nervous and excited, "Hi, Babe! We have a party invite from Tim and Mistral to join them at their friends' swinger party tonight. I know we have fantasized about this. How do you feel?"
Wendy felt panic surge through her stomach, excitement flooded her pussy, and her nipples perked up hard. "Wow, that is short notice. What happens if we don't like it?"
"Babe, I will never make you," John promised. "We both have to want this to happen. I am sorry to spring it on you like this, and maybe we should forget it then."
Wendy said, "No, John, I did not say 'NO,' just what happens? When we fantasized about swinging, you said you would love to watch me in a group of men getting fucked by them all. Are you sure about that?"
Wendy had visualized these events, wishing desperately that John would take the lead and say, 'We will do it.' In their role-playing, they often pretended to be at a swingers party changing partners. One of Wendy's games was to roll up two large pillows, tie a belt around with a strap-on dildo attached to the belt, put her large vibrator into the cup, and ride the pillows, getting fucked hard by the vibrator. John would come from behind and fuck her arse or go to the front, and she would suck him to a spluttering cum inside her mouth. In her mind, these were real men fucking her, and she shared herself with the men, and John loved the attention and continuous pleasure.
In reply to Wendy's question, John said, "Oh yes, while I am having the same with two girls, one on my face and one on my cock, I would love it! Babe, I am sure. How about you?"
Wendy gulped. The secret she had held in her head for so long was about to become real. "Let's do it. Let's go! Are you sure you won't feel jealous watching me come on some man's cock with another somewhere else inside me? I don't have a thing to wear. What do I need?"
John said, "The theme is An Officer and a Gentleman. I can go dressed as a USA Army General using my dad's old uniform. You wear your sexy red top and skirt. You know, the top that doesn't come all the way down, the skirt with the elastic waistband hanging low on you, and your suspenders and stockings. No thong, no bra. You will show off your pussy to her best. My cock is getting hard just thinking about it!"
Wendy replied, "I will be ready when you get home. Your dad's uniform will need a press, and I will prepare everything. See you at 6:00 tonight, darling."
Her hands were shaking when she replaced the receiver breathing shallowly and jerkily as the realization hit home that tonight it would happen! During the afternoon, she got John's clothes ready, checked her dress, found the right shoes, and laid it all out, ready for later. A long hot soak where she shaved her pussy bare using John's razor and made sure her legs and armpits were perfect.
Resting on the bed, she shuffled through the videos they kept hidden from guests and found her favorite, "Suzie's Gang Bang." A fast-action orgy video in which this girl gets fucked by five men altogether. Wendy often watched this and used her vibrator when John was away or working late. Sometimes when her cycle was at ovulation, her sex drive was limitless, and she would role-play watching the action.
The action on the screen hotted up as the men were penetrating Susie left, right, and center. A closeup on-screen of pussy open and dripping. A cock slid into it, wetting itself with her fluids. It slid out, rubbed against her tiny rosebud anus, and gently but firmly slid into opening her slowly. At the same time, another cock pushed into her pussy. Wendy loved this part and rolled onto her side, turned on the vibrator, and sunk it into her arse. Her fingers slid into her pussy, working gently to pleasure her clit. Her hips were thrusting back and forward faster and faster as her climax built. She reached down and switched on her biggest vibrator, a black cock that was as real as it gets. The vibrator was thrust inside her cunt, and she moaned and moaned herself into a massive climax.
Wendy relaxed, watched the movie, enjoyed the post-climactic euphoria, and gently played with her clit. In her mind, she watched the swingers' party unfold - couples fucking, girl-girl, MFM, and FMF at this imaginary party. Inside her head, she had been desperate to fulfill these needs, and it was finally coming true.
In the past, Wendy was often on the verge of saying to John, "Let's try swinging!" She always shrank away from the responsibility in case he rejected the reality. Fantasies are fine, but who knows what the reality will bring? After so many conversations about swinging, so many nearly made decisions, and all those fantasies that included imaginary swinging, they had chosen to go ahead. With an overwhelming certainty, she laid back, smiled, and said to herself, "Tonight, I will fuck a roomful of men. I hope I don't disappoint them; my clit is tingling with anticipation!"
Wendy switched on the vibrator, and her hands moved over her breasts, pinching her nipples and then down to her pussy. Her hips were rocking back and forth. She rolled the pillows up, tied the belt around, clipped the vibrator into the belt, and climbed on top, sinking the vibrator deep inside her pussy and working herself to another peak. She closed her eyes and started rocking harder and harder. Then, a voice penetrated the action, and John stood naked and erect in front of her. She blushed with embarrassment, and he thrust his cock into her mouth. It tasted slightly salty. He lasted about 10 seconds and then dumped the load down her throat, bringing her to a climax.
John smiled and gently rolled Wendy into his arms. "You looked fantastic when I walked in and found you fucking your brains out with your vibrator on top of those pillows. If I feel as proud of you at the party as I did then and how aroused it made me, I can't wait to watch you fuck the guys. Will you enjoy watching me and sharing my pleasure?"
"Oh yes," she said in her little girl's voice, "I will love watching you; maybe I can do a 69 with her and lick her pussy while you thrust in and out and feel your balls contract when you come inside her."
"Mmmmmm, I wonder if all the girls will be bi? I wonder if I could do a girly threesome? Mmmmmm, I wonder if I can get two men to come at the same time inside me. That would be fun too."
"Can I be your vixen tonight and play dirty?" John smiled and spoke softly, the care showing in his voice.
"Babe, we will have a fabulous time together and with other couples or whatever, don't be shy to try what you want, and feel able to say NO if you don't want. Above all, enjoy yourself, and pleasure comes first," she reminded him.
So back to the party! They gathered around a pool table, with the group laughing and joking about the action starting all around. Wendy looked at the two girls on the pool table with their legs over the shoulders of four guys who were licking and sucking nipples, pussies, and one man had her toes in his mouth, sucking them like a breastfeeding baby. Wendy started to pant. She could not get her breath. Her heart was racing, her knees buckled, and she began to shake. Tears flooded down her face. John cried, "What's up! What's up!"
Wendy sank against the woman beside her shaking uncontrollably. The girl instinctively put her arms around Wendy and held her close, supporting Wendy against herself.
"Sushhhhh baby, you are all right!" the woman cooed, "What is worrying you? You don't have to do any of this if you are afraid."
Wendy snuggled against the comforting figure, put her face against the warm, feminine neck, and nuzzled her cheek, kissing it gently. Her hand moved without command to the woman's breast, and she felt the nipple harden as she caressed it gently. The shaking was easing now, and Wendy felt a little bolder. She turned the woman's face towards her, looked into her eyes, and moved forward slowly, anticipating a gentle and subtle kiss. The tongue was not stiff and probing like a man's but gentle, enticing, and exciting. Wendy's free hand moved down to the woman's belly and softly caressed the feminine rounded shape moving slowly downwards to find that sweetly perfumed garden where a secret lotus stem was waiting to be stroked.
Hands caressed breasts and pussy. Now both girls turned on to each other. John watched, fascinated. He had never seen Wendy with another woman, and his cock raged hard inside his pants. As if in a dream, Wendy pushed the girl gently onto the pool table so her bottom was on edge. She bent down, opened her legs, put them on her shoulders, and snuggled her face between them, savoring the beautiful feminine smells and tastes. Gently opening up the inner lips with her tongue, finding her clit and teasing, teasing just off the edge, making her wait for the full pleasure. Female wetness was seeping all over Wendy's face as the girl was getting nearer and nearer to release.
A few minutes passed, and the girl pushed Wendy off, got onto the table, and said, "Get up here with me. We can pleasure each other now!"
Wendy climbed up, the shakes all gone now. Her pussy was soaking wet, and her breasts were tender with erect nipples and very sensitive. She lifted her skirt, revealing the stockings and suspenders without anything else. The two girls turned head to toe and started a frantic licking expedition to cunt heaven.
Wendy felt a body get up behind her and present a long stiff penis to her backside. The man tried gently to insert it in her cunt where the girl was licking hard; it slipped in and thrust a few times. The girl firmly grassed it and slid it up the crack between her buttocks, tickling her anus with the end. Wendy's whole valley was wet and slippery. The long thin cock nudged open her arse and gently snaked into her bottom.
Wendy's heart raced again; this was what she had dreamed of for months! What surprised her was that the cock inside her was giving almost more pleasure than having her pussy sucked. The combination was too great. A massive climax took over, and she nearly fainted with joy.
As she fell over the edge into an abyss of pleasure, the man behind speeded up, grunted, and sank deep inside her, flooding her back passage with his fluids. Wendy opened her eyes and looked up at John, who stood open-mouthed, watching her antics. He had a girl on her knees sucking his rigid cock, but his eyes were transfixed on Wendy. She smiled, blew him a kiss, and licked her lips covered in pussy juice from the girl beneath her. John shuddered and spent down the girl's throat pumping his hips in time with his spurts.
He gently pushed the girl to one side, staggered to Wendy with his pants down by his feet, and said, "Well, you are hot; I could not believe how sexy you are. I am so proud of you; better than my wildest dreams was that fantastic to watch."
Wendy thought to herself, "Why did I panic? This is fantastic, better than the fantasies we have. This is real sex."
A couple came up to them. The man smiled. "I am Tommy. This is Raquel, my wife. We just watched you and nearly came with you. Would you join us at the table for a foursome?"
Wendy reached down and felt his cock inside his pants. It was semi-hard and big. She turned to John and Raquel, "Let's get together. We can play here or in one of the smaller rooms with a nice bed?"
They entered the room together. Wendy pushed down her long skirt and flipped off her top. She was naked except for her stockings and suspenders. Raquel slipped out of her long ball gown, revealing a very firm 36's and a sweet little tight arse on top of a pair of legs to die for. She was near perfect. Tommy was muscular with a flat hard six-pack stomach and an erection starting to grow to full size as he gently stroked himself. John was naked in a flash, only half erect after his escapade down the other girl's throat. Wendy turned to Tommy, who scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the king-sized bed, his erect cock bouncing up and down as he stepped forward. Raquel reached out for John, smiled softly, and whispered, "Come and play with me and let me get you hard again. We will watch them while I regenerate your erection."
John looked down at her fair perfection, those soft curves all running down into the valley between her legs. A golden pussy fuzz glinted in the soft lights. He reached for her and pulled her towards him. A first gentle kiss, lips opened up, and tongues tenderly searched each other out, exploring each other. His hands held her back, then softly slid down over her buttocks, caressing that incredible apple shape of her bottom. She pulled him harder into her body.
As Raquel responded to the stimuli, her hand slid down to feel his penis, which was gently growing back to a man-size stiffness. Their kisses became more ardent, and deeper tongues were now demanding, not exploring. Hands moved over her body.
John broke off the long kiss and searched her neck with his lips and tongue. She shuddered, and he felt her open her legs and move into his body. She thrust her pubis against his leg and started to move up and down. He could feel the wetness spreading along his thigh. John had now reached her breast with his lips and was attacking her nipple, which was bone hard. Raquel started to pant and squirm harder against his leg.
Suddenly Raquel broke away and fell back onto the bed beside Tommy and Wendy's entwined bodies. Raquel reached up, and John dived onto her, gently landing without his weight on her. Raquel squirmed around so she was head-to-toe with him, with her on her back. Raquel reached up and grasped his nearly hard cock. She slipped her mouth over the head as she pulled back his tight foreskin and started to suck him to total hardness.
John's head was between her legs. His mouth opened up her secret garden exploring the sides and little creases. He could tell her clit was begging for attention, and he made her wait. He felt careful with his tongue and could feel the hardness and swelling around her clit, which was now erect like a mini penis. His tongue explored her depths and penetrated her cunt, where he would follow with his cock shortly. Raquel was getting agitated and frustrated. She wanted attention on her clit, so John moved his tongue down the crease between her legs out of her cunt and down to her anus. As it reached the little rosebud, she shuddered and thrust her hips against his face.
Raquel was working hard on making his cock whole again and hard enough to get inside her to ease that burning desire. She threw him over onto his back, climbed on top, grasped his penis in her hand, aimed for her inner lips, and squatted down with a satisfied sigh. John tried to thrust up against her downstrokes, and they found a comfortable rhythm that would gently build to a glorious climax.
Tommy knelt beside John and Raquel with Wendy's legs over his shoulders, thrusting energetically into her pussy. Wendy's bottom hardly touched the bed as his cock shuttled in and out of her dripping pussy. Raquel leaned over and kissed him hard on his mouth while her fingers searched for Wendy's cunt. Wendy pushed her hand out to John, grasped his face, and pulled it over for a kiss. As the four fucked into each other's partners, the respective partners smiled and kissed each other. Raquel started to whimper like a small cat. Her eyes rolled up as she reached her first climax, and her face distorted. A moan escaped her lips. "Fuck it harder! Fuck it, my cunt is exploding. Ohhhhhhhhh!"
Raquel collapsed in a heap on top of John. He rolled her off and crawled around to the other two. Tommy rolled Wendy off him, and she got onto all fours. John hit her from the rear straight into her cunt, deep and hard. She thrust back to meet him harder and faster. Tommy went for the face and slid his cock deep into her mouth, making her gag a little, setting a fast pace that could never last. Tommy grunted and exploded semen down her throat, pumping and pumping till he was spurting on empty. Wendy cried out and shuddered and shuddered as she lost it in a huge one. John followed a few thrusts later. With a sigh and a deep thrust, he unloaded inside Wendy.
The three untangled themselves. John lay on his side facing Tommy, and Raquel rested against him, her head using his hips as a pillow. Tommy and Wendy took up a similar position facing them. Wendy was fascinated with Tommy's penis, which had shrunk to a little wrinkled sausage. She played with it tenderly, remembering how hard and energetic it had just been. John was exploring Raquel's inner sanctuary in a lazy, tender way.
Raquel got up, poured four glasses of wine from a bottle on the side table, and brought them to the bed. They all sipped and chatted quietly, enjoying the aftermath of the passion. Wendy could feel a slippery liquid seeping out between her legs. She reflected on how wonderful the party had started and how much better real sex in a group was than watching and fantasizing.
Wendy said, "John, I need to use the bathroom. I will be back shortly. Will you wait here for me?"
"Of course, darling," he smiled and added. "Come back when you are ready!" She laughed and left the room.
Three girls and two men burst in a few minutes later, laughing and jostling each other. "Can we use the bed or join you if you haven't finished?" one girl asked. "Sure, get on and join us," John replied with a smile.
Each girl selected a mate and sidled up to him as bodies entwined and hands were everywhere. The scene changed from relaxed, easy caresses to hot passion. John was having trouble getting hard again so soon after the last session. One of the two guys noticed and put his head in his lap, sucking gently on his cock. The girls watched with rapt interest. John froze for a second. This had never happened before. Then he relaxed as he thought to himself Wendy does this to me all the time. I go down on her. She won't mind, so what's the problem? John laid back and started enjoying a new experience.
Wendy walked naked through the large room towards the lady's bathroom, passing groups and couples in all types of contortions. One threesome had a man on all fours, the girl on his back legs wrapped around the guy on top as he fucked vigorously. Her head was bobbing about like a broken rag doll. The whimpers coming from her showed she was in fuck heaven. Wendy passed them and smiled. She could not believe how many different positions were being displayed.
In the bathroom, a girl was sitting on the side where the washbasins were, legs wide open, washing out the fluids that had been pumped into her. She licked her fingers and said, "Yummy, don't you just love that salty taste? I just got too full after a big gangbang. I had eight inside me, one after the other. Some of the greedy buggers came back for seconds and thirds." Wendy asked, "How long did you do it for?" The girl said, "About an hour and a half. I am a bit sore now and need a rest to recover after coming so many times."
Wendy left the bathroom and wandered down a corridor from the large room. She heard sounds from a room; she stopped and looked in through the open door. Nine men were around this one girl who was being fucked from behind by one with another in her mouth, and a few were by her head. She had a cock in each hand, and the others were masturbating around her. The guy in her pussy speeded up and pulled out, rubbing himself furiously. He spurted all over her bottom. Another took his place and speared her without ceremony pushing in and out of her sweet little pussy. He inserted a finger up her bottom, and she wriggled and cried out, "Fuck my arse as well!"
The men pulled out and rolled her over. One climbed underneath. She sat on his cock and lay on his chest. Another pulled her cheeks apart, stretching her anus slightly open. He rubbed semen that had seeped from her pussy around her dark hole to ease his passage and penetrated her slowly. The other guys were in her mouth, between her breasts, anywhere they could get.
Wendy watched the action, fascinated. This was what she had dreamed of in every fantasy. One of the guys with nowhere to fuck noticed her standing by the door and came over and said, "Join us, lovely. We would love to satisfy your desires and fuck you senseless."
Wendy entered the room as if in a dream; her fantasy had finally come true. Three guys remained with the girl. The other six moved over to Wendy. She lay on her back, waiting for it to happen. A man's body leaned over her, his cock hard and erect, probing her face as he bent over her and probed her cunt with his tongue. She grasped that beautiful cock and sucked it to absolute hardness. Hands over her breasts, tongues in ears and around her neck, hands now everywhere. Her body had become one large erogenous zone. The tongue in her pussy was replaced with a very large cock which started slowly and stepped up as the rhythm became one for both.
For the next hour, Wendy felt cocks in all her parts, fluids being pumped and splashed. Each orgasm she experienced lifted her higher and higher until she lapsed into oblivion and was gently laid to rest, covered in semen and a little sore from the multiple entries. One vague recollection towards the end was of two cocks inside her pussy together, stretching her and giving her a final massive orgasm. Wendy drifted on the edge of exhaustion, languishing in the euphoria of her greatest fantasy, a gangbang. She lay there with semen dripping from her pussy, running down the crease between her legs. She fingered her anus softly, rubbing in the slippery cream to ease the soreness. She felt wonderful.
After half an hour, she got up and returned to the room where she had left John. She passed Mistral, Tim, Greg, and Susan on the way, heading upstairs. As they passed her, they smiled at her sticky legs and body, and one said, "You sure have had some fun, huh, Wendy?"
She arrived at the room and stepped inside. John was entwined with another girl, and a guy gently probed him while the girl tried to get him hard again. Wendy watched her man and smiled to herself. "Now he knows what it feels like to be fucked up the arse. Once used to the stretching, it is yummy."
Wendy called him, "Honey, will you shower and sauna with me? I need to clean up a bit?"
"OK, babe, let's get showered and find where Tim and Mistral are," John replied. "They did promise us a special time together, but I haven't seen them tonight."
Mistral took John to one side the next day at work and said, "I know you both enjoyed your first swinging party; sorry we never got together. Would you both like to join Susan, Greg, Tim, and me the weekend after next at our place for just a casual dinner and some fun?"
"Sure, we would not miss it!" John quickly replied. Mistral said, "Greg told me he saw Wendy walking past him in stockings and suspenders. He said she has a fabulous body, her cunt dripping down her legs, and he wants to fuck her after dinner. You can have Susan and me together if you fancy. It will be a hot night!" With a wide grin, John quickly shot back, "How about six all together in the sauna then?"
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