Sixsome Weekend With Friends

Notes from my wife: before we were a couple she would have sixsome weekends with friends. Susan writes from 2002: I wanted to get some of this down while it was fresh in my mind. It's important for me to say we always play smart, which means all the intercourse in this story was with condoms. We get together on Saturday morning, just before lunch. If all goes well, at least for the regular foursome, we'll be together through to Monday afternoon.

The timing was perfect as everyone: Kate, Tom, Michael, Kevin, and Karen arrive within minutes of each other. I think people arrive punctually for sex :} Kevin and Karen are noticeably excited to be here as they're our invited guests. I can tell they've fantasized about this experience and they're in the moment.

A little history about Kevin and Karen. They've been married for five years and wanted to try a threesome and bashfully invited Michael, a longtime friend, to join them. Michael said that he while it sounded fun, he had a better idea. He suggested that if they're truly interested in exploring a fantasy sex life, that they may want to try our foursome for a weekend. Once they started discussing it came up that Karen, besides having two men, also wanted to try sex with a woman. They also liked the idea of a long weekend and not just a couple of hours. When Michael approached us about it we said we agreed, but wanted to get to know these people and we actually had four non-sexual, get-to-know each other dinners over the course of a few weekends. The fifth dinner we discussed what they're hoping for sexually so everyone is on the same page with expectations.

So back to the story: I'm serving up hors doeurves, small sandwiches, and wine as lunch. Tom mentions that I'm not in one of my 'outfits' and I explain that this one is subtle and if he's the lucky one he'll find out what a great outfit it is {the skirt is held together with velcro and will fall off me at the slightest encouragement after a button is unfastened}.

What's funny about group dynamics is that when you introduce new people, sometimes no one knows who should initiate conversation.....or sex. Karen had a certain fantasy and it should be indulged early so nothing would feel 'forced' later on. I went over to her and said 'take me.' We move over to the couch. I'm sitting on it and Karen moves to kiss me. I'm certain that she's pictured this moment in her mind and I'm just going to let her run with it. We're kissing. Our tongues are sliding over each others as she goes deeper into my mouth. She unbuttons my blouse, opening it and sliding her hands over my bare flesh, then breasts. My eyes closed, I keep drinking her mouth into me, breathing heavier each time she runs her hands over me. Karen then unbuttons the side of my skirt and when she realizes it's held in place with velcro {I made the skirt} she pulls it completely open. I'm now naked now embracing her with my arms and legs. You know how you can have a moment and say the strangest things? I'm running my fingers in her hair, kissing her ear and I whisper, 'Do me Kitten.' I have no idea where that came from.

Karen starts running her tongue over my stomach, my fingers still in her hair. I open my eyes and Kevin is disrobing her while she's on all fours. Jeans and panties have been slid off and he's removing her denim blouse. I'm thinking how beautiful her back is when she moves her tongue between my legs, licking me. I arch my back and when I open my eyes, Kevin has his hand between her legs from behind, no doubt with fingers inside her and pumping her. Karen and my eyes make contact and she licks me even faster. I have a Hermann Miller egg chair and Kate's sitting on the arm, slightly behind Tom who's sitting in the chair and she's massaging his chest while they watch. Kevin motions to Michael to come over and my head is swimming with pleasure. I close my eyes, Karen's mouth against my pussy and hands over my breasts. I open my eyes and make eye contact with Karen and smile at her. She kisses my hips and gasps. I could tell she had just felt the head of a cock push into her and upon realizing it wasn't Kevin's, she smiled. She was being fucked by a different man as Kevin watched and it was every bit the turn on she expected it to be.

She started pushing back into Michael. She moves to my side and Kevin shifts my body completely on the couch. He's disrobed, and he moves over my body and I embrace and kiss him. For a while we're just 'necking' like teenagers while listening to Karen quickly whisper, 'more, more,' to Michael. Kevin reaches between his legs and starts rubbing the head of his cock against my clitoris. He'll just barely start pushing in and then pulls back to rub me all over again. I climax from just the anticipation and I'm dripping wet and dying when he pushes into me and I wrap my legs around him. He starts pumping me and I come again, my body shuddering from anticipation and build up. I hear Michael come and Karen gasp in near glee. I look over and Kate and Tom are naked and 69ing in my chair. It's a wild sight and I'm thinking, worst case, I re-cover the chair.

I'm arched over the couch and I'm getting drilled. I'm drunk with the sex. Kevin is doing me faster and faster and biting my shoulder, I feel his body shake as he comes into me. My body relaxes into his and we embrace on the couch. I look over at Karen and she mouths the words, 'Thank you Susan,' and smiles. So I said, 'Well, that was an icebreaker.'

Everyone's laughing and pretty much cleaning up the room and themselves. We're having conversations and exchanging short kisses. I've changed into a military outfit I made from real army surplus, but tailored the pants with ankle high cuffs and made a crop top with a stiffened raised collar. Michael takes one look at it and says, 'Susan please let me invade you' and I reply, 'Later' and smile at him.

Conversation turns to a mutual appreciation society of sexual performance. Karen thanking Michael for taking her from behind so well, Kate saying she was so hot from watching my back arched while Kevin rode me slowly that she just had to suck Tom into oblivion. Tom telling Kate he was glad she was watching me. Yadda-yadda-yadda. Kate tells me she thinks Kevin is worth spending some time with. I look over and say to Karen, 'Can we borrow your husband?' Without missing a beat she replies, 'as long as I can borrow these two fun lovers.'

Kate and I lead a still naked Kevin off to my bedroom. Kate's just wearing panties and a man's white shirt and once the door closes, she grabs Kevin by the back of his neck with one hand, kissing him and working his cock with the other. They're going at it hot and heavy and they're on the bed. Kevin just moves the fabric of Kate's panties to one side and starts fucking her through her clothes, Kate encouraging more and more out of him. I figure three's a crowd and sit and watch from a padded love seat. My bedroom is very large, about 25 X 25 foot square. The bed and mattress are custom made and sleep four comfortable and I speak from personal experience. When Kate is having great sex she starts cooing and moaning in an incredible way. It's not loud, but it's oh so sensual. It's a huge turn on for the guys and I admit that it makes me lustful too. In fact, it's a motivator for sex, because as long as she's cooing I've never seen Michael or Tom quit pumping her. They say they just can't stop. I've been tempted to record it and figure out the frequency of the tone but never got around to it.

It's having the same effect on Kevin now as he's supporting himself with his arms and rocking his cock back and forth into her. I decide if I'm watching this I need some Champagne and get up to go to the kitchen. I walk into the living room and find Karen has not been holding back. She has Michael face up and on his back on the floor. Karen is over Michael's cock and looks up smiling like a tigress over her kill, some cum dripping from her chin and all I can think is, this is wild. She then leans back as Tom enters her from behind. She reaches back, touches his face, and moves up and down on his cock. Tom's cupping her breasts and she's rocking back and forth moving faster and faster on his cock, she leans further back to kiss him; he's stroking her throat as their tongues lick each other and she cries out in climax. I watch and walk past to the kitchen and get a bottle that's been chilling from the refrigerator.

So, I'm coming back with champagne. Karen, Michael and Tom are recovering from their excursions into threewayland. I can hear Kate enjoying the thudpucking frenzy of Kevin doing her into oblivion from my bedroom. Walking past Karen, she says, 'Champagne?! Pour some on me!'and all I can think is, 'Who am I to blow against the wind.' Of course you know what this means. I pour Champagne on Karen and Tom starts licking it off her breasts, pour some on Michael and I start licking it off his stomach, pour some on me and Tom is licking my neck. We're drenching ourselves with it and licking each other. What ever happened to wearing a lampshade and drinking champagne out of a women's shoe?

This goes on until I need to go back for another bottle. I hand the bottle to Michael and just straddle Tom on the floor and mount him. Michel pours champagne down my back and Karen is lapping it up, even giggling when some gets in her hair. I'm riding Tom and Karen is not missing a beat, sliding her tongue along my spine and nibbling my shoulders. I just relax and lean back into her, riding Tom more slowly and Michael stands in front of me and I take his cock into my mouth. I'm just surrendering myself over to the pure sex of the moment. Karen's rolling my nipples with her fingertips and I'm gasping from quick, sharp shock going through my body with each gentle pinch. We eventually just all fall into a pile together on the floor. The guys are exhausted and will probably need to upgrade their health insurance considering the condition they're in. My head is swimming from the endorphins and Karen's like a puppy looking at us wondering when we can play again.

We start to realize that we're sticky from the champagne and not 'sticky' in the good sense of the word. We all take showers and I need a nap. So, I've showered and washed my hair and feel cleaned up. I decide to check on the pair I left some time ago. To think a trip to the refrigerator had me finding myself in a fourway. Kate is still in bed with Kevin. She's now naked and on top, her head resting on his chest. Her eyes are closed and Kevin is still inside her. Very slowly he rolls his hips back, then gently pushes up, also slowly and with that push, Kate exhales a small, pitched, 'ahh,' sounding like a gentle release with each soft pump of his cock up and into her. I get the impression he's been doing this slow rolling fuck of Kate for a while and I ask, 'How long has been doing that?' Kate coos, 'A very long time, bless him.' Kevin, who hasn't said much replies, 'I'm going to need a chiropracter or be put on a 'rack' tomorrow.' Kate exhales one of her little 'aahs' again and Kevin says he just can't stop with her making sounds like that.

So, I'm not the only one who gets very, very turned on by Kate's climax sounds. That would be an interesting piece of research. If the sounds a woman makes can inspire a man to keep going and going. Now, it's obvious that it has some role, but perhaps certain vocal ranges and tones inspire better than others. I mean, Kevin had to be doing that slow roll with Kate for over half an hour, maybe even an hour, after their hard sex and men typically don't or are unable to do that. {your thoughts on that ?} Then, there was my experience the first time I went down on Kate and I would have kept going forever just motivated by her voice if the guys hadn't needed some attention.

I tell the two of them that everyone else is going to relax for a while, but if they wanted company, I'd ask. They both whisper, 'no,' and keep going. I leave them alone and exit the room smiling. After all, technically speaking, I 'warmed' Kevin up for her :} Time for that catnap.

Later on...At this point, the women are in the kitchen and the men are watching college football. We'll let them recharge a little now and use them for our pleasure later. Again, the point of these sexual gatherings is to really enjoy ourselves and have had the kind of sex that will shake the pillars of heaven. For us this means the intensity of the experience, not necessarily the physicality. Fortunately, the men know how to be both, which is why the experiences work on different levels at different times.

I recall that you said you knew, or knew someone who was friends with Nina Hartley. She was on some interview, for some reason {CBS' 48 hours comes to mind}. But she said the biggest problem with her swinging lifestyle were that when men would have sex with her, they wanted to put her to the wall. She always felt that was a bad assumption on their part: that physical power was the way to have sex with Nina Hartley. Anyway, good sex can occur almost completely in the mind. I've known this, but Karen had an interesting way of doing it: We're in the kitchen. I'm getting dinner ready. It's lasagne and an Italian salad with garlic bread, which really isn't too hard to prepare. To offset the earlier military garb and since I'm in the kitchen, I'm in a June Cleaver Outfit. It's a complete green pastel pleated dress, just below the knee, with pumps and faux pearl necklace. The guys will either live out a pre-adolescent fantasy or think I'm their Mom and we'll have to get some Freudian to straighten their head out. Kate's still in her guy's white shirt and panties and I really can't remember what Karen was wearing.

So, Karen asks Kate how it came to pass that she and I took the plunge sexually. Kate explained that it was an experience that came from trust and that she allowed herself to have. More importantly, that she enjoyed it when with me, could not see it as a regular habit and was part of a partially fulfilled fantasy done with loved ones. Also {and I never knew this} she found arousing the guys by kissing me was a real turn on. She could arouse them without even touching them. Kate said with an self-satisfying grin, 'While I'd never do it to Tom and Michael, if we kept going at it without letting them touch us, I'm sure they would have started masturbating to release their own sexual tension.

'Karen then asks, 'There's an arousal technique that I use with Kevin, it's mostly in the mind and I think you'd like it.' She went on to explain that she has, by asking questions and asking for descriptions, has Kevin describe favorite sexual experiences and she uses touching to make the memory more real. She explained that in one case, he ejaculated without even having his cock touched. He just spasmed and came like in a wet dream. Kate assured her she could stop at any time and Karen decided she was game for the experience. Nothing special had to be done. Kate just had to stand within arms reach of the kitchen counter and close her eyes.

Karen stood directly behind her and whispered, 'What did you think when I opened Susan's skirt?'

"I thought she'd start squirming as soon as your tongue touched her.'

"Did she?'

'Yes'

'Did she do that for you?'

'Yes.'

'Tell me about it?' Karen lightly massaged Kate's shoulders.

'I was worried she would not like it, that it would be a disaster. That....I'd be embarrassed.'

'You weren't though. And when you saw me lick between her legs it all came back to you.'

'Yes' Kate said, and she was obviously starting to relive the memory, her short breaths going deeper. Karen ran her fingertips along Kate's arms.

'Show how your tongue moved when you started licking Susan,' asked Karen and Kate slid her tongue past her lips and started slowly bobbing her head.

Karen continued, her hands resting on Kate's hips. 'Now remember watching Kevin when he first entered Susan. What do you see?' Karen's hands are sliding around the front of Kate's hips.

'He's rubbing his cock against her, but he isn't entering her yet. He kept rubbing his cock against her pussy, making her wet.'

Karen continued,' Imagine what that must feel like,' her hands and arms embrace Kate and move to the front of her shirt and fingers slide under Kate's panties. I'm certain her fingers are rubbing Kate now. Karen asks, 'Would it feel like this?'and Kate sighs and says 'Yes.'

I'm watching Karen artfully seducing Kate. Kate starts leaning on the counter top. Karen continued, 'When Kevin fucked you, you felt his cock enter you.'

'Yes.'

'Imagine it and feel this.' Karen pushed her fingers into Kate and her knees buckled slightly, but she was obviously into it. Kate writhed against Karen's hand as if to push her fingers in deeper.

Then Karen slowly stopped, embraced Kate from behind and slowly turned her around. Karen smiled at Kate,'Pretty fun, huh? Sex all in the mind like that!'

Karen looked at me and smiled and licked her fingertips as a still stunned Kate was regaining her composure. I have to admit to being a little wet between my legs just watching. I know I learned something new and Karen is a force of nature.

How can I say this easily. Dinner was nearly ready to be served, but I was being served first. Kevin comes into the kitchen and says, "I wanted to just say that I hadn’t had sex with anyone other than my wife since I was married and you were a real treat.”

“The interesting thing was that you were so comfortable with sex, so quickly.” I replied.

Kevin explained "The truth was I was very much into the moment. What you saw was a lot of false bravado, yet it worked.”

I gave him a kiss and it quickly became more than that, which was fine by me. I was out of my shorts and shirt in moments and Kevin hiked me up on the the counter. I’m naked, he’s naked, and I smile at him and say “Fuck me again.” He enters me immediately and I wrap my legs around him. That’s what i love about these weekends: 'sex' is the question and 'yes' is the answer! I love being totally embraced with a cock pumping me and Kevin was doing both. I call out, “Karen! You’re husband is doing me again !” I then gasped and kissed Kevin again deeply. I was just adoring this new man , he was making me quiver. Kevin bucked and came and shuddered against my body. I embraced him even more tightly. I wanted all of him and he was filling me up with cock. By now the others had come into the kitchen and enjoyed the show. The fun part of regular group partners is that you’re comfortable with them. Sex, at any time, in any situation is welcomed. This was going to be no different.

Kevin moves away from me, nicely spent, and Michael comes up to me, he’s naked. I say to him,”I guess I’m in for a penny, in for a pound,” and smile at him. He says "I hope you’re in for a ride.” I’m kissed, embraced, and he enters me while the others watch. “Yes! Yes, yes yes yes !” I was revved up by Kevin and already near to climax again with Michael. What a noble fuck Michael is. I bury my fingernails in his back and he just thrashes harder. I’m so in the mood to be fucked rough, but friendly, and I’m getting all I can take. ‘More, more, more!” I’m pleading for all the cock he can give me, and he’s unrelentless. Men are wonderful like this. He even lifts me off the counter, him standing, bouncing me in the air while fucking, then returns me to the counter to finish me off. Whew ! He slides out of me and we embrace, slightly sweaty and grateful for each other. But it's not over yet.

“No rest for the wicked,” Tom says and I embrace him ready for my third appetizer. “No sweetie," he draws me off the counter, "this way,” and he turns me around and I’m so jazzed. I lean over, hands against the counter, and yes, he pulls my hips back and enters me. Sometimes being a purely sexual object has it’s upside, this was one of them. Tom wasn’t going to get tired, pause, or give me a break. He’s just going to fuck me for a while, pure and simple and wasn’t I the lucky girl for it! We’re now in a rolling fuck, his hips pulling back, then surging forward and striking my ass with a nice ‘thwack’ sound. I’m into the same rhythm, pushing back each time he surges forward. “Ride! Me! Cowboy!” I exclaim and I hear Kevin, in the background, say, ”Boy, I wish I had thought of that,” as Tom continues to do me into next week. Tom then wraps his arms around my waist. I struggle against him playfully, making him work for it a bit and then I feel him shudder against my ass. He gasps out loud in release. I push back one last time grinding into Tom letting him know what a wonderful fuck he just gave me. Tom now pulls back and out of me and the three fine gentlemen are now around me smiling. I embrace them and kiss them all sweetly thanking them for the fun.

Where’s Karen and Kate? We look into the other room and there they are. They’re 69ing on the couch. “Well, look who found a new gal-pal?” This was Kate’s first real plunge with another woman, other than many times with me. I begged the question, “So how is she doing, Kate?”

“Well enough to make a woman consider changing teams,” Kate said as if coming up for air, then resuming her ravaging of Karen’s pussy. There’s always something wonderful about two women making love. I think, in this moment, it was fair to say the two were in love. They were now sitting up, staring into each others eyes, engulfing each other flesh. This wasn’t just great sex, these were two people discovering how into each other they were. And, you know what? It was pretty cool to see and I was happy and jealous of them at the same time. While jealousy is something that’s a normal emotion, I know it’s just brain chemistry and I ignore it. Especially since I know I’ll be licking them all over many times this weekend :} The girls finally take a break, relaxing in each others arms after their little foray.

Kevin immediately went to Karen, his wife, and was inside her in seconds. This was the first time they had sex with each other since the evening began. I’ve seen couples in this situation just get carried away with raw, animal sex as they re-connect themselves sexually. “Oh god, I love you,” Karen cries out. Her legs are together and resting against Kevin’s shoulder. She arches her back, her breasts heaving gently with his pumping. She gasps as she climaxes, "Kevin. I want Kate to suck you off.”

Kate, watching and being so turned on by the sight said, "oh dear yes,” and sat on all fours on the couch taking Kevin’s cock in her mouth. Karen, not missing a beat, begins licking her ass and kissing her back. She slides a finger between the cheeks of her ass and presses a finger into Kate’s asshole. Kate immediately coos while sucking Kevin cock which is rocking back and forth between her lips. Karen is finger fucking Kate’s ass, kissing her back, and reaching around with her other hand and pumping her pussy too. Kate’s body is shaking, but she’s still sucking Kevin, who you can tell is about to cum. Karen’s now says into Kate’s ear, ”When he comes, I want you to swallow everything.”

Important note: Kate has never, never, ever swallowed cum. She’s not against it per se. Just never put herself in a situation where it ever really happened. It’s somewhat amazing now that you think of it, but she’s always gotten away with it. But this is different.

Her new gal-pal is working her over as her husband is about to come. Kate is not going to say no to this woman in any way, shape, or form. Kate started gulping when Kevin began coming. Karen, at Kate’s side, kissed her ear and stroked her throat lovingly as every drop from her husband was drank deeply by Kate. Karen snuggles and kisses Kate’s shoulder from behind. Kate’s almost whimpering from the orgasms and being overwhelmed with Karen’s attentions. Kevin tried to remove his now limp cock, but Kate would have none of it, still sucking on it as Karen kissed her shoulders saying, ”That’s a very good Kate” then rotating her to kiss her deeply. 'How was swallowing cum ?' she asked. 'It was so different because with Kevin, I was doing it for myself and him,not just him.”

"That’s the whole point lover” Karen said and they kissed again. So we all had had sex. We were spent. What to do now? Time for dinner, of course.

So we’re having dinner and of course the questions go to Kevin and Kate. Kevin admits he actually took one quarter of a valium pill before coming over to relax him because he was really worried about watching Kate have sex with another man for the first time. Instead he watched her first sexual partner be me. Then his friend Michael was next and he knew he didn’t have to worry how Michael would treat his wife. ”And" he explained, ”her saying, ‘more, more, more’ pretty much said he was treating her really, really well.”

Everyone smiled at that. What he didn't expect was how enthusiastic they’d both be and thanked us for providing a positive environment for sex. He admitted to Karen letting him sneak away from her and seeing Kate blowing Michael while Tom was doing her and was at first taken back, "But, she was so into it, so willingly enjoying it, the jealousy faded away and made things even more okay for me.”

I asked Kate her thoughts when her husband finally got to having intercourse with her, the first time this evening. She was adamant, "Oh my God, it was like a total rush of sex, energy and emotion. When he entered me it was like everything I had done tonight was alright, everything I’d be doing in the future was alright. Sex with Kevin just took down the final barriers in my mind and it was pure liberation.”

Michael chimed in,”If you had barriers earlier, we’re all dead men now.” Everyone laughed really hard at that comment. Kate then stood up next to her seated husband. "In celebration of OUR liberation,” she looked at Kevin directly. “Unzip my dress lover,” Kevin grinned and complied. She undid her hair which gently fell over her shoulders. Kate then turned around gently kissed her husband, pointed to his chest, finger resting on it firmly, and said, ”Pick a victim.” All she wore now were black thigh highs and she looked great. “Oh, it’s got to be Michael.”

“Oh, Michael, my Michael" Kate said as she strolled over and straddled him in his chair. “You ready to make me happy?” She looked directly into his eyes as he nodded a smiling ”Yes”. She cupped his face in her hands and kissed him deeply, he writhed against her and Kate started massaging his crotch and unzipping his pants. Michael clutched her nearly naked body to him, rubbing and stroking her ass. Kate was ballet dancer, lithe with a killer ass. She was great for sex because she was light and easily moved around and I speak from personal experience. Seeing Kate’s naked body writhing against Michael’s clothed one was like watching a really great looking stripper give the lap dance of the century, which sort of what was going on. She pulled Kevin's hard cock out of his pants and slid down on it embracing him even more strongly crying out, ”You are such a rush!”

Michael immediately started pumping her, his chair rocking. I have to admit , I’m not much of a voyeur, but this was just plain fun to watch. I don’t know what Kate was like before tonight, but she really likes sex. She’s bouncing, whooping it up, and making the boy work for it and he ain’t complaining. Plus, she has to have one of the smoothest skinned backs I’ve ever seen. She’s now bouncing in one hard bounce after another and Michael is giving as good as he’s getting, bucking upwards, and Kate starts to orgasm. You can see her whole body shudder with gooseflesh. And she keeps riding him, her body shaking with every thrust of his hips upwards into her.

Now, for a first, Kate collapses exhausted onto Michael. It was the first time she had shown any sexual fatigue. She breathlessly exclaims, ”I ...can’t... go.. any ...longer.” He’s in the chair, she’s in his lap and just nuzzled against him. “Kevin,” she says,”You have a wonderful friend here.” She has this great glow of an exhausted woman who’s been properly laid and it’s great.

At this point, Tom takes me by the hand and says, ”Okay, I’m all charged up.” He leads me to my bedroom, my clothing falling by the wayside as we go. Not that I was wearing all that much. Tom is wonderful in that he just doesn’t lick pussy, he eats pussy. He has a pillow under my tush and his mouth is gently and completely over my pussy and licking away with his flat, wicked, driving me crazy tongue.There’s this small area of skin between the bottom edge of my pussy and the edge of my asshole. Tom starts tonguing it and it just send a charge through me. My back arches in a surge and he holds the top of my thighs pulling me down against his mouth. I’m squirming and now he’s just lapping me up and licking my asshole too. ”Oh god!” I was over the edge now, he was licking my pussy and rubbing my clitoris and just pushed a finger up my ass. I was writhing and whimpering and in complete surrender to him. I need a mouth to kiss so badly I was going crazy, then I felt a finger sliding along my breast and lips firmly on my mouth. It was Karen, just who I needed. Her kisses are always loving and tongue wonderful and she was giving me all that I wanted.

I was going nuts from all my nerves exploding, drunk with endorphins, I’d do anything they wanted at this point. Karen starts licking my breasts until they are glistening from her tongue. She’s kissing my neck and mouth and back again. What a rush. I was letting her and Tom just have me, and by golly they were pretty good at it. I love teeth against my neck and Karen was doing wonderfully. Her hand slid down between my breasts, along my stomach and between my legs. I could feel her fingers and Tom’s tongue against my clitoris. Then Tom licked even more and she curled her fingers into me and Tom pressed his finger deeper into my ass. My body surged with a whimpering ,’mmmmmmmmm’ from me. Karen then kissed me deeply again, sliding her tongue into my mouth, silencing my quivering moans. I was her's as her fingertips curved deeper into me and she pumped me with her hand.

My eyes closed, I felt Karen’s mouth and tongue gently slide over and the head of a cock against my mouth. I just opened my mouth and started sucking it deeply when I heard, ”Take Kevin home girlfriend,” and I just started taking him in deeper as Tom’s tongue was making me squirm and whimper with pleasure. Kevin came, pre=cum making my tongue slippery and then the deluge. I just gulped him up. I gulped him deep. I heard, ”Oh god” over and over from him as I drank him up. I finally collapsed back exhausted. Tom gave me a break from his tongue-lashing. He rolled me over, he just loves fucking me when I’m exhausted. He knows that I won’t tell him to stop either, it’s our little game. I’ve made him suffer too, getting him hard and having sex when he thinks he can’t go any longer.

He’s about to enter my pussy when I say ”No, No. Take it up a notch.” Tom shook my hips and said,”I was so hoping for this.” I was about to be butt fucked. He presses his cock against my asshole and lubes it up. He doesn’t push in, I push back into him. I take his cock as I can and he’s wonderful and patient as I ease him deeper and deeper until he’s in me full. “Rock my world,” I say and we start pumping into each other. Sometimes sex is so intense that time seems to change speed. Stop, accelerate, and back again.

Tom was plunging his cock deep into my ass and I just wanted more. Some women aren’t built well for anal sex, but as a friend of mine said ”Susan. You are built for speed.” Tom was giving me a grand thrashing and I just wanted more. I’m biting on the sheets to keep from screaming. I came so hard, again, then I felt his cock shudder inside me and we both collapsed. We were now side by side spooning on the bed. Tom embraced me and whispered,”You’re always just what I need in bed.” We fell asleep.

I wake up and it’s morning. I hear someone in the kitchen, grabbing a snack. Tom awakens too and snuggles up to me for what are certainly hopes for early morning, drowsy sex. I whisper, “I have an idea. Follow me.”

We both get out of bed and get to the kitchen. It’s Kate, showered, hair wetted back and in a white robe. “Hi there” I say and somewhat startle her as the place had been so quiet. She replies, "I’m just getting some food...” I take her robe by the terrycloth lapels and just plant a kiss on her. She resists and draws back, but smiling, ”No, really, I’m really hungry and...” I repeat my earlier mischievous actions, grabbing her lapels and kissing her hard. There’s always that moment of resistance, then she relaxed and I could feel her melt to me. I had her robe open and was kissing her throat with my hand between her legs intently. I can hear her breaths becoming quick, erratic, and shallow by being overwhelmed. Kate becomes wet immediately as Tom is surely enjoying the view.

I smile at Kate and break our embrace. I lead Tom and her back to the bedroom. Kate lies on the bed and I look at Tom and say, ‘She’s all yours” and slap him on the fanny, smile, and stand by the doorway. Kate reaches out to him and in seconds they’re fucking away. I feel evil; in a fun way.

I go back to the kitchen and in comes Karen. “Hi. I’m just getting some food...” This is just too funny to me and I grab and kiss her just like I had just done with Kate. Then, and this is just too funny, she says,”No, really, I’m really hungry and...”. I’m now mercilessly all over my gal pal and she’s digging the workout I’m giving her. I pause and lead her to Kevin’s room. He’s awake, with a bit of a morning hard-on, and smiles as we both enter. I lay Kate gently on the bed , look over Kevin and say, "She’s all yours.” Kevin doesn’t miss a beat and the very ‘warmed up’ Karen is riding him in moments. She’s such a good sport. I just have this big smile on my face as I’ve had a fun moment of sexual providence.

I go into the room where Michael was sleeping. He’s now fresh out of the shower as I walk in. I get onto the bed on all fours and look at his slightly startled expression and say, "Don’t make me wait.” and just like I wanted he’s behind me in moments, entering me and pulling my hips back. I’m already grabbing the headboard for leverage and pushing back into him as I feel the head if his cock enter me, pause, then slide him in fully. I’m one of the few women that can cum vaginally or clitorilly and Michael is doing both, pumping me in a nice rhythm while reaching around me and rubbing my clitoris. A rush of orgasm comes over and I thrash backwards, pushing Michael deeply into me. And, he grabs my hips and grinds me even more. His hands now are on both sides of my ribs , holding me hard and pulling me back. What a thrill. I just want it hard and I growl, "Fuck me!” to him.

The nice thing about Michael is that he knows how not to be nice. I support myself with one hand and reach between my legs and press Michael’s fingers against me even more. I’m overcome with the rush and my shoulder falls to the bed as Michael grabs both sides of my hips fast. I’m rubbing myself and he’s being wonderful, drilling me to a first rolling orgasm. Now, I’m not into the whole ‘talk dirty’ thing. However, sometimes it can have it’s place with the right dynamic. Michael growls,”You are the tidiest little fuck,” and grinds into me deeply. I’m feeling very playful, look back and grin at him, "Prove to me that I’m the best fuck you‘ve ever had, Stud!"

“Oh, baby,” he starts thrashing me, "best pussy my cock’s ever had.”

“Prove it to me fucker!” At this point we’re just pouring gasoline on the fire.

“Take this!”

“You gotta have more- do me!”

'Here it is!'

'Yes!'

'You like it!?'

'More!'

'You tidy....little....fuck!'

'You know it!'

Then we just dive into what we do best, just pure fucking, sex. Suddenly, I feel Michael shudder and cum, his hands ride over my back, his hips fully against my ass, his cock inside me so wet. We roll away from each other. Then, we turn around and move towards and embrace each other face to face. Michael looks completely spent. “Hi. You were fun !” I say.

When we all get together in the living room we're all laughing at what absolute sluts we all were this morning. We go out for a very late morning breakfast and the women go out for Sunday shopping, the guys watch football, but there's one more round to go.

We get back after a bit of shopping, extremely well fed from a Fusion restaurant nearby. Karen and Kevin approach me and say, “We want to undress you and have you all to ourselves.” Kate, not missing a beat, yells out "I call Michael and Tom, I call Michael and Tom.” She takes them to the guest room. Karen and Kevin lead me to my bedroom.

From behind me Kevin wraps his arm around my waist and kisses my neck. His wife is already on her knees, separating my dress and licking my pussy slowly, pausing to push her tongue in then returns to lapping me up. My hands running through her hair. Kevin moves his hand down to the small of my back, rubbing in a gentle massage. I turn my neck to kiss him and his lips and tongue greet me as he moves his hands down to my ass and presses a single finger against my asshole. I coo with pleasure as he pushes it slowly into me while Kate pulls me deeper in my mouth, her hands cradling both sides of my ass for leverage. I’m starting to writhe between them.

She starts moving up, kissing my stomach and places her fingers between my legs and slips them wetly into me. I arch my back, still kissing Kevin as she starts licking my breasts while pumping her fingers into me. Kevin now gently rubs my asshole and slides his finger in and then starts over with the rubbing. I turn forward to kiss Kate and it’s absolute heaven feeling her tongue slip past my lips.

Karen looks at me and asks,”I’ve always wanted to fuck a girl. I brought a strap-on, can I ? Please! Please! Please!” One of the things I vowed never to get into was getting fucked with a strap-on or toys. I love flesh. Kate has plowed through so many inhibitions and done so many new things in one weekend, this was perhaps the last sex round of the weekend so I looked at her, cupped her face in my hands and said, ”Yes.”

“I’ll be right back” and she darts off giggling to the bedroom.

Kevin, moves on top of me and enters me as I grab his ass. We kiss and he starts pumping me. I’m thinking I’m about to be fucked by a girl with a strap-on and her husband is fucking me first. Okay, I’m in.

We’re sitting on the bed, facing each other, my legs around him, his legs under my ass. We’re totally making out and Kevin’s inside me fully, gently pushing up and down. His hands are all over my breasts and pushes me back slightly, licking them all over. He leans me back, my shoulders hit the bed and we shift, my legs now wrapping around him and he just pumps me so slowly. We look into each others eyes and he says,”You have been so fun for both of us these two days.” I kiss him back hard and he gives as good as he gets, his tongue quickly past my lips and welcome.

I’m arching my back, pressing my body against him as our rousing fuck was continuing, I’m rolling in warm orgasms. I’m adoring my partner and the sex and the near arousal from knowing his wife would be fucking me soon. This was going to be either really fun or a ‘what was I thinking experience.”

“I’m back !” She squeals, Kevin looking and smiling as he pumps just a little extra in a push of his cock. He rolls off me and says, ”Dinner and a show!”

Okay, let’s just say the girl was anxious and nervous and was on me like sand at the beach. She had picked a strap-on that was modest in size and courtesy of her husband’s warmup slid in.

“Wow” having a cock, albeit a synthetic one, moving inside you as a woman’s breasts cover your own and her lips kiss you is a bit much for the brain to process. I just let my body relax and take her.

“God my wife can fuck” says Kevin, who’s watching from a chair. She stretches my arms over my head and finds a rhythm and is just loving it, “This is so cool! I’m fucking a girl and she likes it !”

“Oh, god yes,” I exclaim and an orgasm shudders through me.

Then it happened, "This is harder than I thought to keep going.” Kate says, just starting to be out of breath. Poor girl was going to throw her back out. ‘Okay, okay, weakling" I say and roll us both until I’m straddling her and start riding her, grinding the strap-on against her pussy. Kate starts saying, "Oh! Wow! That’s different! Oh there! There! There!" and she quivers in orgasm underneath me. I’ve made women orgasm before, but this was much harder than the ones a woman typically had with me. Much more physical.

Kevin begins kissing my back and whispers "I have to try this,” and having no idea what to expect I whisper back, "I want you to.” I collapse on top of his wife, the strap-on cock still inside me. Kevin rubs his cock against my ass and I wiggle a bit of encouragement and he enters my ass.

I’m being double penetrated by a married couple and I can only think, “Wow, this is a whole lot more fun than I thought and boy can this guy fuck me in the ass just right.” I’m kissing Kate, running my tongue over her lips and Kevin is making me gasp for more.

His hips press fully against my ass and he cums. He gasps sliding his hands over my back, then shoulders.

The two together have been so wonderful. We shift our bodies, Kate slips out of the strap-on and I fall asleep in her arms as Kevin spoons me from behind.