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A Family Affair +1


Tahoecple

I have posted two stories (Never Judge a book by Its Cover and A Family Affair) featuring Karen and her husband Bruce. This story is a continuation of the events caricaturized in those two stories.

 

 

Linda and I had accompanied Bruce and Karen to a party house the night before, and while there had engaged, as a group, in sex with her parents and their friends.

 

The encounter ended being an enjoyable event that had culminated with a dinner invitation for the four of us to join the four of them, at her parent’s home for dinner the next evening, with strong indications that after dinner we would continuing what was started at the party house.

 

Linda and I didn’t get home until sometime after three AM that night. At about ten AM that morning we were awaken by Karen, calling to say something about possibly having a problem with our plans for dinner that evening.

 

She informed us that her sister had unexpectedly come home from college this weekend, surprising her parents when they returned home this morning, and she might not be returning to school until tomorrow.

 

Karen wasn’t prepared to tell her sister about what had transpired with her parents the previous evening. Because of that, she felt that if her sister didn’t return back to school that afternoon, any after dinner activities weren’t going to take place.

 

I told her that we understood, things happen, plans change, and not to worry about anything. If things didn’t work out tonight with her parents, the four of us could always come back to our place for a little fun.

 

After talking to Karen, Linda and I were enjoying one of those, all too rare, lazy days just kicking back and watching TV. At about twelve o’clock that afternoon Karen called again, she sounded upset when she asked us if we minded if she came over for a few minutes.

 

About ten minutes after I hung-up the phone with her there was a knock at the front door. When I opened the door, I found not only Karen but also another young woman with her.

 

As I opened the door, Karen stormed into the house, without slowing, or looking back, she pointed her thumb over her shoulder at the woman standing in the doorway and announced, "DB, that is my sister Trish."

 

I smiled and shook my head at Karen’s introduction of her sister. Before I could greet Trish, she looked at me nodding her head knowingly, “yeah, tell me about it," she said. "Now you have an idea how it is having miss manners as a sister.”

 

I shook Trish’s hand and invited her inside. You could definitely see the family resemblance between the two sisters. You could also tell that each wanted their own independent identity.

 

Karen wore her blond hair long and in a ponytail. Trish however wore her lite brown hair short in a pixy style. Both were very pretty, however in different ways. Karen looked and dressed more like a country girl, while her sister looked and dressed more like a sophisticated young business executive.

 

As the girls settled in, I diverted into the kitchen to make a fresh pot of coffee. When I returned to the den, I found Karen on the couch with Linda, and Trish was sitting in my chair.

 

Linda could barely suppress her laughter as she smiled at me as I sat on the couch. I didn’t have a lot of things I considered as mine, my chair however was the one thing that was mine and nobody ever sat in “my” chair.

 

When everybody had settled in, we engaged in a little chitchat, during which it seemed to me that Karen was a little irritated with Trish, and Trish seemed to not be concerned with how her sister felt.

 

"Where are you going to school?" I asked Trish. "I’m in post-graduate school at UCLA working on my MBA in Business" she explained. "Really," I replied, "very impressive." During the few minutes we chatted it didn’t take long to figure out what an impressive young woman she was.

 

Out of the blue Karen entered the conversation, “Trish you didn’t bring your friend down with you this time, are you two still a couple?”

 

When Trish looked at her sister her eyes narrowed and her face hardened as she replied, "she isn’t 'my friend', she is a friend of mine, being we have never been in that kind of relationship, so no, we didn’t breakup. "

 

I wasn’t sure what was going on other than for the fact that Karen had just hit one of her sister’s hot buttons.

 

Karen touched my shoulder as she told me, “DB, my sister is a lesbian, and the last time she came home, she had introduced her 'friend' to the family.”

 

When Trish addressed her sister again, a blind man could see just how pissed off she was. "If we must have this conversation in front of people I don’t know, let me set the record straight for you Sis, I’m not a lesbian, I’m bi-sexual. I’m sexually attracted to both men and woman, and even though it’s none of your business, I’m not in a relationship with either at the moment. "

 

I felt a need to defuse the situation before it went too far. "Trish, I don’t have any idea what’s going on here" I said. "I do know that whatever your sexual preferences are they don’t concern either Linda or I, nor bother us in any way. Your happiness should be the only thing that concerns you."

 

I felt Karen’s hand on my shoulder again. "I’m sorry if I upset you Sis, I thought you were comfortable with your sexuality" Karen said with a snicker of a smile.

 

Linda put her hand on Karen’s shoulder and told her she thought she should change the subject.

 

I was about to confirm what I had long suspected, women have the ability to communicate with each other at a subconscious, nonverbal level.

 

As Trish stared at Karen, her eyes narrowed and her face reddened. "Sis, you have a lot of audacity talking about my sexuality while you are doing what you’re doing. How could you do that to Linda, I thought she was your friend!"

 

"What, may I ask, are you rambling about now?" Karen replied. With a snarl Trish said, "I’m talking about my slut of a sister fucking DB. You are a real bitch for doing that to Linda."

 

Then Trish turned her attention toward me, "And you, how could you do that to your wife? I can’t stand cheating, there is no good explanation for hurting the woman you love by doing that behind her back!"

 

I was at a loss of words, I knew what I wanted to say, but didn’t want to make Karen’s situation worse than it already was.

 

Linda looked at Trish and said, "I know Trish." As Trish’s glare went from one of us to the other, she let Linda’s statement sink in.

 

Trish glared at her sister, "Well what’s Bruce going to say when he finds out, and you know he’s going to find out Sis because I’m going to tell him." There was now no sign of a smile when Karen told her sister, "He already knows."

 

I had no idea how the conversation had reached the venomous state it was in. I had no idea what to do defuse the situation before it blew up completely.

 

Trish’s stare past from one of us to the other. It was as if her analytic mind was processing the information she had just acquired, and she was waiting for it to provide her with an evaluation of that information.

 

Then it hit her as to what was going on. "Oh my god, oh my god, I can’t believe this," she looked from me to Linda, "you guys talked my straight-laced, tight-assed sister into a foursome didn’t you?. My 'I’m such a good girl' sister found a little inner slut in herself!"

 

Linda looked at Trish, "I’m sorry if this shocks you". Trish shook her head, "you don’t understand Linda, I’m not upset, this is the best day of my life. I’ve been the wild sister my whole life, it’s been Karen that’s the good sister. She always does everything the right way, she’s never been in trouble in her life. I’ve always been the sister that if it felt good I was all for it. To find out that my sister is into something on the wild side is the answer to all my prayers. As long as everybody is a knowing and willing participant I’m all for it."

 

Trish giggled and gave me a little wink; she looked at her sister and asked, “Sis, are you going to invite me to join you and your friends in your new pastime?”

 

Karen found her voice again and told Trish that her joining us wasn’t an option being she was a lesbian, and neither she nor Linda was into women.

 

Trish broke up laughing, "First off big sister, I’ve already told you I’m not a lesbian, I’m bi-sexual, and I like both boys and girls. If you’re taking notes Sis, I’m every man’s dream girl in bed."

 

"Every man’s dream girl, my ass. Men aren’t into girls who like girls," Karen snapped. Trish burst out laughing again, "Tell you what Sis, why don’t you call Bruce and ask him if it would turn him on to fuck you while you’re performing oral sex on another woman?"

 

Trish suppressed her laughter enough to tell her sister, “Oh come on Sis this is going to be fun, you’ll see." Trish’s mood had definitely changed for the better.

 

I have no idea how Trish figured out Karen and I had sex, she seemed to be able to read Karen like a book. As Trish’s mood was getting better, Karen’s mood was getting gloomier by the minute.

 

The conversation seemed to wane for several minutes and everybody seemed lost in his or her own thoughts. Trish was the first one to speak again, "Karen why are you so opposed to me joining all of you tonight for dinner?"

 

Karen seemed at a loss as to what to tell her sister. She looked at me with pleading eyes. When I didn’t have an answer for her she turned to Linda.

 

Trish looked at Karen and started to laugh again, "You found out about Mom and Dad’s little secret life didn’t you? You were afraid that if I was with you tonight I would be able to figure out what you were trying to keep secret."

 

Karen put her head in her hands so she wouldn’t have to look at her sister. " You know about that?" Karen asked her sister, without looking at her.

 

With a laugh, Trish told her that she has known about her parent’s pastime for years. "One weekend when I was in high school, while Frank and Zelda were visiting, I caught the four of them in bed together," Trish told her sister.

 

Trish looked closely at her sister. "Wait a minute, there’s something else going on here, isn’t there? Just knowing about Mom and Dad wouldn’t have caused this reaction from you. What’s the real reason Karen?" Karen’s head went back in her hands again.

 

"Oh my god, you didn’t just find out what they were doing, you guys joined them didn’t you? The four of you are planning to party with the four of them again tonight aren’t you?" Trish started laughing again. "Well Sis, you need to find a way to tell Mom that I’m going to be joining this little dinner party as well as the after dinner festivities tonight, and that’s not open for debate."

 

Sibling rivalry wasn’t just alive and well between these two sisters, it was flourishing, and it seemed as though Trish was holding all the cards. Karen was ashen as she sat looking dejected.

 

I glanced at Trish when she nodded her head, when she had my attention she gave me a wink. In a sweet, loving voice she addressed her sister, "Karen, I’m your sister and you know I love you, don’t you?"

 

Karen just nodded her head without replying, or looking at her sister. “I was hoping we could put this sibling rivalry and bickering behind us, and try to act like loving sisters tonight at dinner. Karen do you think we can get along tonight?” Trish asked. Again, Karen just nodded her head.

 

I could see Trish was fighting not to laugh. "Karen, I need to know something before we go over to Mom and Dad’s tonight," Trish asked in a concerned tone. "What?" Karen replied, in an irritated voice. "Would it be alright with you if I fucked Bruce tonight at the party?" Trish replied.

 

Karen was coming off the couch with fire in her eyes. Trish was laughing so hard she couldn’t get out of my chair. I figured it was time for me to put a stop to this before it got physical between these two sisters. "OK, both of you sit down and shut up, enough is enough" I said. "Trish, you’ve had your fun. Karen, she was just pulling your chain. You two really need to talk, and by talking, I don’t mean arguing. Karen you don’t have to embrace your sister’s lifestyle, and in the same note, you don’t need to condemn it either. What you both need to do is to stop acting like twelve-year-olds fighting over who mom loves best and start acting like adults."

 

Linda and I were looking forward to an entertaining evening this evening with you Karen," I continued, "and personally, I would welcome Trish joining us. However, what I’m not interested in, is more of the drama that I’ve witnessed this afternoon. What I would suggest to you two is to find a room where both of you can talk without being disturbed, and then lock yourselves in that room until you two have talked through whatever it is that’s keeping you two from having the relationship that you two should be having. Give us a call later this afternoon and let us know how everything is going with you two and if you two still plan on going to your parents tonight. If you two are in harmony with each other we would love to join you, for a drama-free evening; if not I think we will just stay home tonight."

 

Both sisters silently started to stand. Karen looked dejected as she apologized for bothering us. I gave her a loving hug and said, "Karen you’re not a bother to us, you’re a friend who had a problem. You asked for our help with that problem and I tried my best to tell you what I thought would alleviate that problem. I hope you didn’t think anything I said in any way indicated we didn’t want to continue our friendship. You just need to know that we will be open and honest with you, so don’t ask what we think about something unless you really want to know what we think."

 

When I turned back to Trish, she held out her hand, telling me it was nice to meet us both. I gave her a wink, took her in my arms, and gave her a friendly hug. "It was very nice to meet you Trish and we look forward to getting to know you better" I said.

 

A little after three that afternoon there was a knock at the door. When I opened the door I found Trish, "I come in peace and drama free" she said with a broad smile.

 

Trish told us that she had just stopped by to apologize for all the drama this morning. She went on to explain that Karen and her had that long talk that I had recommended. Trish told us, “I won’t bore you with all the details but I will tell you I think we’re closer now than we have ever been.” She laughed and said "it’s just that we’ve been trying to out-do one another all our lives. I guess now that we are both adults it’s time to put all that behind us and embrace what we have in common."

 

Trish got up saying that she had just stopped by to thank us both. Linda gave her a hug and told her that she was looking forward to seeing her at dinner tonight.

 

"Me too" Trish said with a giggle. With a sly little smile, she added, “From what I pried out of Karen this afternoon I’m really looking forward to an entertaining evening.” Then with a wave, she told us she would see us both tonight, and left.

 

We had agreed the night before that we would ride to the dinner together with Karen and Bruce. At five-thirty Karen called to say they were ready to go if we were. About five minutes later, as we were walking out the front door they pulled up in front of our house.

 

Her parent's lived in a large country home, a four-thousand square foot house on twenty acres. The driveway was about half a mile long, running between two meadows. The way the house was laid out the family always entered through the rear of the house.

 

Linda and I followed Karen and Bruce through the back door of her parent's home and into the kitchen where we found her mother, Zelda, and Trish preparing dinner together.

 

After they greeted us, Linda and Karen pitched in to help with dinner. Vivian, Karen’s mother, told Bruce that the guys were in the den and we should join them in there while they put the finishing touches on dinner.

 

John, Karen’s father, and Frank were sitting at a large round coffee table surrounded by six large padded leather chairs. They both welcomed us as we joined them. We engaged in small talk for the next half hour or so until Linda entered the room, sipping wine.

 

She walked up to John and gave him a friendly hug. Linda gave John a smile and told him, “Nice to see you again John, thanks for inviting us to dinner tonight.”

 

“Young lady you get better looking every time I see you,” Frank declared good-naturedly. “Oh, thank you Frank,” Linda smiled as she went over to Frank and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

 

“Oh, you guys made me forget why I came in here,” Linda declared. "Vivian wanted me to tell you dinner is ready and she wants you guys to come to the table."

 

Vivian met us when we came into the dining room and assigned seating for all of us. I was seated between Trish and Zelda. Linda was on the other side of Trish next to Frank.

 

As dinner progressed, we were all enjoying a beautiful prime rib dinner. At one point, I felt Trish’s leg brush against mine. I looked over at her and found her smiling back at me.

 

I next felt her hand on my thigh, I glanced at her again, and she asked me how my dinner was. "It’s great" I replied.

 

She then very clandestinely ran her hand over my cock under the table. As she did she asked, "how’s your meat?" I replied "It’s perfect". Over the next few minutes, she had my cock responding to her touch. "It’s such a big piece," Trish licked her lips, "I bet it tastes good" she said with a broad smile.

 

Vivian was sitting across from us, and asked, “What’s the matter Trish?” Trish replied with a smile, "Just talking to DB about his meat Mom". "Is something wrong with his meat hon?" Vivian asked. "No Mom, it’s perfect, I was just telling him it looked like a perfect piece of meat" Trish replied. Vivian smiled and turned her attention back to her dinner.

 

Trish had my full attention, right up to the point I felt a hand on my other thigh. Zelda’s hand roamed over my thigh and snaked under Trish’s hand to encircle my cock. With her fingers around my cock she lend forward and told Trish, "Now that you mentioned it, he does seem to have a perfect piece of meat."

 

With both Trish and Zelda clandestinely playing with my cock under the table I was unable to think of anything other than what they were doing.

 

Vivian asked, "DB,you’re not eating, is something wrong with your meat?" I replied, "No, it’s perfect. I’m just taking my time so I can enjoy all of it." Trish had been fighting back her laughter. She lost that battle and broke up in uncontrollable laughter.

 

John looked over at Trish, "What’s so funny Trish?" She said, "Nothing Daddy, we’re just talking to DB about his meat" and started laughing even harder.

 

I have no idea if anybody other than the three of us knew what was going on but the laughter seemed to be contagious, it seemed to migrate around the table.

 

From that point on, dinner was far more entertaining, there were more interactions, more laughter, and far more touching. If anything sexual was going on it was very clandestine. However there was a notable sexual atmosphere around the table.

 

When the dinner was over John and Frank decided to go out on the patio to enjoy a cigar and a brandy. The rest of us pitched in to clear off the table.

 

After we had the dining room table cleared Vivian said, "We have the rest of this. Why don’t you kids get a brandy, Zelda and I will join you shortly."

 

When we were out of earshot of the kitchen, Trish gave me a little hug and said, "DB why don’t you and Bruce join Dad and Frank out on the patio while the three of us have a little chat with Mom and Zelda. I think we need to have a little girl talk about the rest of tonight’s festivities."

 

About half an hour later, the women, as a group, were giggling together as they joined us on the patio. Linda smiled at me and gave me a wink as they joined us.

 

Trish and Linda walked up to her father; each of them in turn gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Love you Daddy, Trish said with a broad smile, as Linda wrapped an arm around his.

 

As Trish stepped away from her father, she hooked her arm in one of Zelda’s and they walked toward me.

 

When Trish and Zelda reached me, they both took an arm as they stood on either side of me. Trish, while looking at her father, addressed the group. "The three of us are going upstairs to have some fun, the rest of you should enjoy yourselves in our absences and we will join you all a little later."

 

As the three of us walked past John, Trish smiled at John, "Love you Daddy, have fun and we will see you later." The shocked look on John’s face slowly transitioned to a smile as we walked away and back into the house.

 

We remained arm in arm until we walked into Trish’s room. After we entered her room we stood together for a few moments; we all knew what we were there for, it was how it was going to start that we were trying to figure out.

 

Zelda was looking at Trish with a smile. “What?” Trish inquired. "I was just marveling at what a beautiful woman you’ve become" Zelda replied, "you remind me so much of your mother when we first met."

 

"Are you nervous?" Zelda inquired of Trish? Trish just shook her head, "No, I’m too excited to be nervous." Zelda turned her gaze to me, and with a smile, she glanced at my crotch. She ran her fingers over the outline of my cock. With a giggle, she told Trish that she wasn’t the only one that was excited.

 

Zelda dropped to her knees in front of me and began to tug on my belt and unbutton my pants. Trish wrapped her arm around my waist as she intently watched Zelda unzip my pants, then with a jerk Zelda had my slacks and boxers down around my ankles. With my cock bouncing free in front of her face, Zelda encircled it with her finger and slowly stroked it. Trish wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a deep, wet, passionate kiss.

 

With one hand stroking my cock, Zelda ran her other hand up Trish’s leg, under her skirt, and between her thighs. Trish started unbuttoning my shirt as we continued our embrace. It didn’t take them long to have me standing naked except for my pants clinging around my ankles.

 

My hands roamed over Trish’s clothed body cupping her breasts, as I did, I felt Zelda’s mouth engulf my cock. The sensation of holding and embracing Trish while Zelda’s mouth was doing such pleasurable things to my cock was beyond description.

 

Zelda stood up a short time later. As she did, one hand remained between Trish’s thighs and the other had a firm grip on my cock.

 

When Trish and I broke our embrace, Zelda was standing in front of us; we both wrapped an arm around her. I pulled Zelda toward me and gave her a deep kiss. Zelda wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me against her.

 

For a few moments, Zelda had my undivided attention as our tongues probed each other mouths. Moments later, I felt rather than saw Trish beside me as she wrapped her arm around my arm, and pressed her naked breast into my arm.

 

When I glanced toward Trish, I found that during my embrace with Zelda she had removed her clothes and was now standing beside me naked. Seeing her beauty captivated me, and almost as in a daze, I let my hands roam her body.

 

With my attention focused toward Trish, I heard the sound of a zipper. When I looked at Zelda, her arms were behind her back unzipping her dress. With a shimmy and shake of her shoulders, her dress slid off her body and onto the floor. She then, without a word, turned her back to me. I reached forward and unsnapped her bra. She removed her bra and slid her panties down her long legs.

 

Nobody spoke, we were all just engaging in what our bodies were dictating. We stood together exploring each others body, smiling, giggling, and enjoying each other’s body.

 

As a group, we just seemed to migrate toward the bed. Without any conscious thought, I found myself lying on my back on the bed. Trish and Zelda both seemed to slither onto the bed and make their way to my cock. With one on each side of me, they both proceeded to take turns licking and sucking my cock.

 

As I watched their tongues on my cock, the sight of their tongues touching each other's in the process stimulated me. Just when I thought that I was going to lose the battle of controlling my orgasm, their mouths seemed to slide up and off my cock and their mouths came together.

 

Zelda’s hands were roaming over Trish’s breasts as she crawled over me and rolled Trish onto her back as their embrace continued. Soon Zelda was kissing and embracing her way down Trish’s body. It didn’t take long before Zelda was kneeling between Trish’s wide spread legs with her mouth on her pussy.

 

I was enthralled watching Zelda pleasure Trish, as well as Trish’s reaction to what Zelda was doing to her body. As I was watching, I was slowly stroking my cock.

 

After a few minutes, Zelda looked at me and gave me a wink. She slowly raised her mouth from Trish’s pussy, and as she licked her lips said, "Are you just going to watch or are you going to find something better to do with that beautiful cock other than stroke it?"

 

I crawled behind Zelda, and between her wide spread legs and ran my cock between her thighs. When she felt my cock slide over her pussy, she reached between her legs and positioned my cock at her entrance. When she had me in position, I thrust my hips forward and embedded my cock inside her.

 

Zelda’s pussy was wet, slick, and tight. As I thrust my cock in and out of her, she would meet each thrust by rolling her hips and forcing her pussy onto my cock, ensuring my cock was all the way inside her,on each stroke.

 

For several minutes, I enjoyed the erotic sight of Zelda stimulating Trish orally while enjoying the feel of her wet, tight pussy, gripping my cock. I was trying my best to read the signs Zelda’s body was telling me. I tried to ensure that she received pleasure equal to what she was giving both Trish and me.

 

A chain of events took place starting with Trish’s orgasm. Trish started to get more vocal in her moans, squeals, and screams. She took Zelda’s head in her hands forcing her mouth to the places she demanded Zelda’s pleasurable assault on her pussy. As Trish ground her pussy into Zelda’s face and mouth, Trish’s body started to tremble, twitch, and convulse just before a pleasurable scream escaped her lips.

 

As Trish’s orgasm subsided, she released Zelda’s head from her grip. Zelda’s head slowly rose from Trish’s pussy, and was pointing upward as her hips made a series of little twitches and jerks. She then slammed herself backwards embedding my cock deep in her pussy.

 

I thrust my hips forward burying my cock as deep as I could inside her. Then holding her by the hips held my cock as deep as I could inside her. As Zelda screamed out her orgasm, I let go and started to cum deep inside her.

 

After the three of us experienced our orgasms, we collapsed in a heap on the bed. We spent several minutes giggling, smiling, and caressing each other’s body. Slowly our breathing returned to normal as we recovered from our sexual exertions.

 

As I was absent-mindedly tracing my finger over Trish’s breast, Zelda looked at me and smiled. She stretched over to me and with her face still wet from Trish’s juices, gave me a deep wet kiss. As our lips parted, she smiled and gave me a wink, "That was good, I’m still tingling" she said.

 

"Yes, it was" Trish said with a smile as she scooted around to give Zelda a kiss. As they, embraced Trish rolled Zelda onto her back. When they broke their kiss, Trish started kissing her way down Zelda’s body. Trish was in no hurry as she nibbled on Zelda’s neck before letting her lips and tongue trace their way down to her breast.

 

I was in an almost dream like state as I watched Trish savoring Zelda’s lush body. As I watched how Zelda was reacting to Trish’s touch, the thought going through my mind was, “Young man you need to take note on what she’s doing because she knew just what Zelda craved.” She was slowly and methodically, hitting every one of Zelda’s pleasure buttons. It was the perfect exhibition of how to please a woman. It was like watching a master perform her art.

 

When Trish had worked her way between Zelda’s wide spread legs, she looked at me, gave me a wink, and stuck her tongue out. If you have ever seen Gene Simmons of Kiss’s tongue, you have an idea of what I saw. I have never seen anything like it. When Trish went to work on Zelda’s clit and pussy with that tongue there was no doubt that Zelda was very impressed with it also.

 

I have no idea of how long I contented myself by watching Trish pleasing Zelda, as well as Zelda’s reaction to what Trish was doing to her. There did come a time, with my cock again in diamond cutter status, I crawled behind Trish.

 

Trish’s legs spread wide enough for me to crawl between them. I reached between her legs and ran my fingers over her pussy. As I touched her, Trish began to slowly roll her hips and spread her legs a little wider. I scooted close enough to be able to slid my cock between her thighs and along the length of her pussy.

 

When she felt my cock touch her, Trish reached between her legs and positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy. I pushed just hard enough so that only the head of my cock slid inside her. When she felt me inside her, she pushed back trying to force more of my cock inside her. As she did, I moved my hips back teasing her by not going in any deeper.

 

Trish rose up from between Zelda’s thighs and looked back over her shoulder. When our eyes met, she said, “I’m not in a teasing mood, I’m in the mood to be fucked, hard, and deep. Do you think you can do that for me?” Without saying a word, I gripped her hips and slammed my cock all the way into her. Trish closed her eyes as a smile spread across her face, "Oh yeah, fuck me with that big beautiful cock" she moaned.

 

I alternated between hard jackhammer strokes to slow hard strokes. I was trying my best to prolong my orgasm long enough for her to reach her's first. The way her tight, wet, slick pussy seemed to be gripping my cock was making that feat difficult to say the least.

 

I made it long enough to hear Zelda’s orgasmic screams before I buried my cock all the way inside Trish and started to cum as I pulled her hips into me as hard as I could. Trish followed suit behind us in short order with her own orgasm.

 

After we recuperated for several minutes, Zelda smiled at Trish and gave her a little kiss. When they parted, Zelda told her, “Honey, that is some tongue you have, I’ve never experienced anything like that before, I hope this isn’t the only time I have the chance to enjoy you.” Trish replied, "If my parents are accepting of Karen and me joining them with their friends I’m sure we will have another chance to be together."

 

The three of us returned downstairs, naked and arm in arm. When we entered the den, we found Frank sitting on the couch between Karen and Vivian. He had an arm around Karen kissing her as he fingered her pussy. Vivian had her head in Frank’s lap and his cock in her mouth.

 

Linda was on the floor on her hands and knees. Bruce was fucking her from behind while she sucked John’s cock. Nobody seemed to notice us as we walked into the room so we quietly watched the interactions for several minutes.

 

I heard Bruce moan loudly as he pulled Linda into him, obviously cumming deep inside her pussy. When he moved from behind her John pulled his cock out of her mouth and moved behind her. I saw her reach between her legs and guide his cock into her pussy.

 

John grabbed her by the hips and started fucking her hard and fast. Within seconds, Linda was moaning as she slammed herself back into his thrusts. It was obvious that these activities had been going on for some time and both were orgasm focused.

 

I felt Trish squeeze my arm and I glanced at her. She smiled at me as she reached out and wrapped her fingers around my hard cock. "You really enjoy watching as Linda is being fucked don’t you?" she asked as she stroked my cock. "I find it the most exotic thing I’ve ever seen" I said.

 

Trish looked at me with a mischievous smile, "Do you know what I would like to do? she asked. I just shook my head in reply. "I would love to watch you fucking my mother while Karen and I share Frank" she said, "would you treat me to that?"

 

I wrapped an arm around Trish’s waist and led her toward the couch. Vivian was half on and half off the couch, bent over sucking Frank's cock. Her legs were spread wide enough to allow me to move between them. As I did, I slid my cock between her thighs and over the length of her pussy.

 

Vivian didn’t look back to see who’s cock was about to enter her, she did let out a pleasurable moan as I felt her guide my cock to her entrance. As I slowly entered her, she glanced over to see Trish standing beside her. By how wet and slick her pussy was it was obvious that I wasn’t the first man to fuck her tonight.

 

As I started fucking Vivian in slow deep strokes she was looking into the smiling face of her daughter. They didn’t speak to each other, but the message between the two was unmistakable. Trish stroked her mother’s shoulder as she smiled giving her a silent approval to enjoy herself.

 

Trish stepped over to where Frank and Karen were sitting. She stood in front of them watching Frank probe Karen’s pussy. "Having fun Sis?" Trish asked with a smile. Karen giggled at her sister and replied, "What do you think?" As Trish watched Frank’s finger sliding in and out of her sister’s pussy, she giggled "I think you’re leaking cum on Mom's leather couch."

 

I looked down at Vivian’s beautiful ass. I ran my thumb over her tight little back door. As the pad of my thumb passed over her ass two things happened; she let out a pleasurable moan and my thumb pressed into her just a bit.

 

I reached around her and ran a finger over her clit and around her pussy. With my finger coated with her juices, and cum leaking from her pussy, I coated her rosebud with the slick substance. I continued the process until her opening was slick and receptive to my probing finger.

 

I slowly removed my cock, which was now coated with a combination of her juices, and cum from her pussy. As I placed the head of my cock at her entrance, Vivian slowly pushed back against it. Just after the head slid effortlessly inside her ass, she stopped pushing.

 

After a few moments, Vivian continued to push back impaling herself onto my cock. As soon as my cock entered her ass, she started rolling her hips forcing my cock to slide in and out of her. As we synchronized our movements, I watched as Trish knelt in front of Frank.

 

When Vivian removed her mouth from Frank's cock, Trish took it into her's. As I slowly fucked Vivian’s tight ass, she watched her daughter sucking Frank’s cock.

 

I was so entranced watching Trish and Frank that I hadn’t noticed Karen beside me until she wrapped an arm around mine. She was watching my cock sliding in and out of her mother’s ass.

 

After a few moments Karen leaned close to me and whispered into my ear, “Would you do that to me?” I looked at her and just nodded my head. "Thank you," she replied, "Bruce thinks it’s dirty and refuses to do it and it’s something that I’ve always wanted to try."

 

Karen told me she would be right back and walked away. When my attention returned to the activities in front of me, I found Trish was riding Frank's cock in a reverse cowgirl. Vivian’s face was inches away from her daughter’s thighs as she bounced up and down on his cock.

 

Vivian started slamming herself backwards forcing my cock deep into her ass. She rotated her hips in little jerks as she held her head back and was making little squealing noises. As her body convulsed her orgasm rushed through her body. I held her hips tightly, held my cock inside her as I let her pleasure herself on it.

 

After two orgasms, I was enjoying the pleasure of fucking Vivian. However, my focus was her pleasure rather than my orgasm. A few moments after Vivian’s orgasm, she dislodged herself from my cock and stood beside the couch.

 

As I stood beside her with one foot on the floor and a knee on the couch, I surveyed the room’s activities. John was still fucking Linda, and they were both getting more vocal. Trish was bouncing on Frank's cock on the couch, and everybody else seemed to be enjoying the sexual activities going on in the den.

 

Vivian gave me a smile and a little hug before she walked out of the room toward the restroom down the hall. Out of nowhere, Karen was again standing beside me. With a smile, she wrapped her arm around mine, “?Well?” she said as she licked her lips.

 

With a chuckle, I told her that as soon as her mother comes out of the restroom I’m going to freshen up just a bit and then I’ll be ready for whatever you have in mind. With a tug on my arm, Karen led me out of the den and up the stairs.

 

She led me into what had been her bedroom, and into the bathroom that separated her room and from her sister's. Without a word, she turned on the shower and adjusted the water temperature. When she had the water at the correct temperature, she stepped into the shower pulling me in behind her.

 

We spent the next several minutes washing each other, with me enjoying the feel of her soapy, slick breasts, while she in turn paid special attention to my cock. Our shower culminated with Karen dropping to her knees and taking my cock into her mouth.

 

We exited the shower after about fifteen minutes with my cock standing tall and proud. After toweling off, Karen led me from the bathroom by the cock. Karen stopped long enough to get a tub of lubricant from a dresser drawer before leading me back to the den with a firm grip on my cock.

 

We paused as we entered the den to survey the current activities. Linda was now lying on the floor on her back with Bruce lying beside her and Trish knelt beside her. Trish was gazing at her body as she lightly traced her fingers over her breasts and abdomen. Bruce was watching her with obvious interest.

 

Linda had never been sexual with another woman and I was curious as to what her reaction would be to Trish’s advances. Trish was telling her what a beautiful body she had and complementing how sexy she was.

 

As Trish was stroking her body, Linda laid motionless in front of her with her eyes closed. As I watched I could tell Linda was having mixed emotions, she had never been attracted to other women and was hesitant, but in some way, Trish’s touch was also so stimulating.

 

Trish traced the tips of her fingers over Linda’s abdomen and down her thigh. She then leaned forward, and ran her tongue over one of Linda’s nipples as she continued to trace her fingertips over her body.

 

When Trish’s tongue touched her nipple, Linda drew in a sharp breath and arched her body upward. Linda didn’t say anything, nor did she object to what Trish was doing.

 

Bruce rolled onto his side with his face inches away from Linda. His hand went to his hard cock as he watched the two women’s interactions intently. Trish seemed to take Linda’s failure to object to what she was doing as consent to continue and sucked Linda’s nipple into her mouth.

 

John was sitting in one of the big leather chairs with Zelda on his lap silently watching the two women on the floor. Frank and Vivian were sitting together on the couch, also watching. The exotic appeal of the interactions of Trish and Linda had a hypnotic effect, turning the other people in the room into voyeurs.

 

As we silently watched, Trish started kissing her way down Linda’s body. Trish took her time, Linda had not opened her eyes, however, by the time Trish worked her way to her thighs Linda’s breathing was a series of sharp gasps.

 

When Trish’s lips got to Linda’s thigh, her fingertips traveled between her thighs and over her pussy for the first time. Linda’s reaction to Trish’s touch was to spread her legs wide giving Trish full access to her pussy.

 

Trish’s lips never left Linda’s thigh as she maneuvered between her wide spread legs. Trish continued to kiss the inside of her thighs as she reached under her thighs and pushed her legs upward. As Trish lightly ran her lips over Linda’s pussy Linda let out a pleasurable moan as her hand found its way to her abdomen.

 

Trish was looking over Linda’s abdomen as she leaned forward and inserted the longest tongue I’ve ever seen in Linda’s pussy. When Trish’s tongue entered her Linda shot up to an almost sitting position, she let out a loud gasping moan, and opened her eyes for the first time as she stared down at Trish. Linda’s expression was a combination of shock and pleasure as Trish treated her with the sexual pleasure of her nearly three-inch tongue.

 

After a few moments Linda reclined back again, with one hand on her abdomen and the other on Trish’s head, she surrendered to the pleasure Trish was providing her. The only sounds in the room were those of Linda’s moans and gasps, along with the slurping sounds Trish was making between her legs.

 

The two women on the floor were lost in their own pleasurable world. I think that everybody else in the room were so entranced with Trish and Linda that nobody even noticed when we entered the room much less us standing in the room.

 

Bruce stopped stroking his cock long enough to rise up to a kneeling position beside Trish and Linda. He reached forward and tweaked Linda’s nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger as her watched Trish’s oral assault of her pussy.

 

Bruce started to crawl around behind Trish when he looked up in shock and noticed Karen and I standing ten feet from him. With the expression of a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar, Bruce stared wide-eyed at Karen. It was obvious what his intentions had been, the question in his mind was what Karen’s reaction to those intentions were.

 

Karen nodded her head at Bruce, and then in a quiet voice told him to go ahead under one condition. He looked at her with a questioning expression. In the same quiet voice, she told him, “If you fuck her you better make it so good for her that she’s jealous that you’re mine instead of her's.”

 

Bruce’s only reply to his wife was a smile before he moved behind Trish. When Trish felt his cock between her thighs, she positioned his cock at her entrance. He thrust his hips forward and drove his cock into her pussy.

 

As Bruce started fucking Trish, John repositioned Zelda on his lap and slid his cock into her. As they continued to watch Trish, Linda, and Bruce on the floor, Zelda slowly fucked John in that big leather chair.

 

Karen led me over to the couch that her mother and Frank were sitting on. As we stood at one end of the couch, Karen wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a deep wet kiss.

 

With her arms still around my neck, she slowly pulled her head back, as she looked into my eyes she told me, “Be gentle and go slow until I’m ready.” I just nodded my head in reply. She then handed me the lubricant before turning toward the couch and laying over the padded armrest.

 

I hesitated for a moment as I admired this beautiful woman in front of me offering me her perfect virgin ass. As I did, I squeezed some lubricant on my finger and applied it to her tight little back door.

 

I took my time as I prepared her ass, applying an ample amount of lubricant. I then applied lubricant to my cock before positioning it at her entrance.

 

With her ass perfectly positioned for penetration, and with very little pressure, the head of my cock slid into her. With just the head of my cock inside her I froze and waited for an indication from her that she was ready to continue.

 

After a few moments, I felt her push back into me and slowly pushed more of my cock inside her. Over the next few minutes, I slowly inserted my cock all the way inside her and again waited for her to indicate she was ready to continue.

 

When I felt her slowly rotating her hips I started to fuck her in slow methodic strokes. As I was fucking Karen’s tight virgin ass I looked up and saw her mother watching us. As she watched, she was stroking Frank's cock.

 

After a few minutes, Vivian crawled onto the couch toward Karen. As she knelt on the couch in front of Karen, she stoked Karen’s hair. Karen looked up and smiled at her mother. Frank moved behind Vivian and slid his cock into her.

 

As I fucked Karen’s ass, and Franked fucked Vivian, mother and daughter were looking into each other’s faces. I saw no sign of embarrassment in either woman. It seemed more like a rite of passage. It was as if both women were engage in one of the most pleasurable acts known to man, and sharing the pleasure, they were receiving. They were both adult sexual beings enjoy sexual pleasure at the same time.

 

The situation seemed to be simultaneously strange, yet beautiful. It was open and honest, not hidden and forbidden. With my mind occupied with the openness of Vivian and Karen, I heard Linda’s moan loudly before she screamed her orgasmic scream.

 

As I looked toward Linda, I saw she was holding Trish’s head in both hands as she ground her pussy into her face. Bruce was holding Trish firmly by the hips as he pounded his cock in and out of her pussy. Zelda was using her full weight to drive John’s cock as deep into her as possible as they both watched the action on the floor in front of them.

 

Karen’s head tilted back and with a loud moan, her orgasm rushed through her body. Seeing her daughter cumming, seemed to drive Vivian over the edge also. Over the next few minutes, all nine people in the room experienced their orgasms, a fact that none felt needed concealment.

 

After my orgasm I left my cock inside Karen for a few minutes. As Karen’s body relaxed her ass seemed to continue to squeeze my cock. The feeling was so enticing I couldn’t bring myself to pull free of her.

 

Karen finely started to work herself up from the couch after a few minutes. I helped her stand; she leaned back against me as she stood in front of me with my cock still buried in her ass. I leaned forward and whispered into her ear, “Was it what you thought it would be?”

 

She looked back over her shoulder at me with a broad smile on her face, “Better.” With a smile, I slowly pulled my cock out of her.

 

As Karen and I were standing together, her mother started to walk past us. She stopped, hesitated for a moment, and then turned toward her daughter. Vivian looked conflicted, it seemed she wanted to say something, but wasn’t sure she wanted to.

 

Finely she looked into her daughter's eyes, with a serious expression she said, "Karen, I want to know something, and I want you to be honest with me." Karen replied, "Sure Mom, what is it?"

 

Vivian thought for a moment before asking, “Are you doing this to make me feel guilty, or because this is something you enjoy?” Karen gave her mother a loving hug, "because it’s something I really enjoy" she said.

 

The two of them entered into a conversation that I felt I was intruding on, so I gave Karen a hug and told her I was going to get some coffee and left to give them some privacy.

 

When I returned to the den with a cup of coffee, I sat in one of the padded leather chairs near where John was sitting. Karen and Vivian were still standing at the end of the couch talking but all the other women weren’t in the room.

 

A few minutes later, the women came back into the room. Linda came over to me and sat down on my lap. Trish came over to her father and gave him a hug. He seemed a little awkward hugging his naked daughter.

 

Trish just smiled at his discomfort as she wrapped both arms around his neck. He was making a futile effort to avoid contact with her naked breast. "Trish, that’s enough" he scolded. "What’s the matter Daddy?" Trish giggled.

 

John tried to push Trish’s body away from him. She just giggled at his attempts to avoid contact. She wrapped her arms around his neck and flopped down in his lap. "Trish, what are you doing, get off me this minute!" John ordered.

 

Trish started wiggling her ass on his cock as she teased him. "Oh Daddy, your cock is getting hard, do you really want me to get up?"

 

"Yes," John said as he stood, removing Trish from his lap. Trish was right, he didn’t have a diamond cutter, but he did have a starter.

 

As John walked out of the room, Trish laughed and sat down on the arm of the chair Linda and I were sitting in, "He may have been saying no, but his cock wasn’t!" she said.

 

As the three of us were laughing and joking together, Vivian joined us. After a few minutes, Vivian addressed Trish. "I’ve been talking to your sister," she said, "I guess there is no reason to hide things from you two anymore. We are going to be going to a big birthday party for some friends of ours next month in the LA area. Would you be interested in joining us? Your sister and Bruce will be joining us and if you would like to join us, we would enjoy introducing you to some more of our friends."

 

As Trish was thinking about the invitation from her mother, Vivian looked at Linda and I and smiled, "We would also like to invite you two to join us also if you’re interested."

 

Wow, look at the time. I guess I’ll have to tell you the story about that party at another time.

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      "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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