By Tahoecple
We were approaching our twentieth anniversary. Our twentieth anniversary marked an odyssey for us that began when Linda was eighteen and I was nineteen. It sounded so right back then with the wisdom of youth. No job, no money, no degree, and a pregnant wife, what could possibly go wrong with a start like that?
Twenty years later, we had our own home, three good kids, and each of us had a good job. We were in the middle-class dilemma of making just a little less than what we needed to cover it all. Every time we took a step up the financial ladder, we would take two steps up the social ladder and remain one-step behind having the money we needed to cover everything.
Linda would roll with the flow most of the time. In fact, about the only extravagance that I can remember her really lobbying for was she really wanted an exotic vacation to celebrate our twentieth wedding anniversary.
I think the fact that we had eloped to Las Vegas to get married, robbing her of the big Italian wedding she had always wanted was behind her wanting this so badly.
One thing I learned during our nearly twenty years of marriage was that a happy wife makes for a happy life. With this in mind, about a year prior to that milestone anniversary, we decided to start putting some money away every month to pay for our exotic vacation.
We figured out our finances and the cost of our vacation. We then started putting the money away with the intentions of not touching it for any purpose whatsoever. Anybody that has ever tried to save money for something like that knows what happened next.
The plan was going great right up to the point something unexpectedly broke. When that happens Murphy’s Law kicks in and the amount of money you have in your savings is exactly what it is going to take to take care of whatever it was that broke.
Anybody that’s tried to save money for something special knows that the next brainstorm is to double up on your saving to make up for what you just spent. What happens then is that twice as many things break down.
The main culprit that dashed our plans completely was a ten-year-old refrigerator that was about to go out any day. We both knew it would have to be replaced soon and also knew the cost of which would cost us our anniversary plans.
A couple weeks prior to our anniversary, it had become painfully obvious to both of us that our grand plans were not going to happen. Nobody was to blame, it was just life.
Linda put on the happy face and went on with life. The week before our anniversary, we were going to Lake Tahoe for the wedding of a good friend of ours.
Even though Linda’s two-week vacation started the following weekend we had decided to make this weekend in Lake Tahoe our twentieth anniversary get away.
We were not going to be able to go to any of the exotic places that we dreamed about going to. Spending two weeks together would not be too bad, it just was not how we had planned to celebrate our anniversary.
We drove to Lake Tahoe on a Friday, the day before John’s wedding. The next twenty-four hours flew by and Saturday night found the wedding party in the casino after the wedding. We were all having fun, even though gambling in a casino has never held that much allure for me.
We had planned to spend a little time in the casino before going back to the room for a little quality time for just the two of us.
Linda had gone to play some video poker while I played some blackjack. I had gone through ninety-five dollars before I even got my first drink and had reconfirmed why I didn’t care that much for casinos.
When I was down to just one lone five-dollar chip from a hundred-dollar buy-in I thought, what the hell, I will just lose one more hand of blackjack and get out of here. I was down because of not being able to give Linda the vacation she really wanted and wasting money in a casino was not improving my mood.
I put the chip in the circle and stood up waiting for the dealer to deal me one more losing hand before I went on my way.
The dealer dealt the hand and something strange happened. I had a winning hand. I didn’t really care about the win. Really it kind of annoyed me because I was ready to leave.
I put both chips in the circle and won again. I bet the whole twenty on the next hand and won again. Hand after hand, I kept winning and kept parlaying my bets. I thought, “What the hell does a guy have to do to lose a damn chip?”
In about ten hands of blackjack, I had gone from betting five dollars to betting a thousand dollars each on two hands. I won a few of those thousand dollar bets without losing a bet. Now, I might have been mad when I started this run but I wasn’t crazy.
I took my bets down to fifty on two hands and lost both bets. I played one more time at fifty on two hands and lost again. I picked up my chips, tossed the dealer a few chips for a tip and headed to the cashier.
After cashing in the chips, I started looking for Linda with six thousand dollar of hundred dollar bills in my jacket pocket.
Sometimes life is stranger than fiction. I worked hard, tried to save some money the right way and had failed. I go to a casino where every one of the odds are stacked against you and win six grand, go figure.
When I found Linda, she was sitting at a video poker machine with two slot attendants standing on either side of her. One of them was counting out a handful of hundred dollar bills to her. It didn’t take long to find out she had hit a royal flush for a little over twelve hundred dollars.
Linda was bouncing up and down in excitement over her win. When she saw me, she said, “Now we have enough money to buy one of the top of the line refrigerators.” I just nodded and said, “We sure do, hon.”
What struck me was that she didn’t say we could afford a vacation; no, she was again thinking about the family’s needs, this time a damn refrigerator.
We decided to call it a night while we were ahead. Much further ahead than she knew, because I hadn’t told her about my win, that information would come as a surprise a little later.
When we got back to our room, Linda was taking off her clothes before I even had the door closed. We spent the next hour having some of the best sex we have had in a long time. Linda was able to relax, knowing we had some extra money to take care of our household needs.
After making love that night, we lay in bed talking before going to sleep. ‘We might not be able to celebrate our anniversary the way we wanted to,” she said, “but we have more than enough to take care of the household needs.”
“Things always seem to find a way of working themselves out,” I told her.
On the drive home the next day Linda and I were talking, more to just kill time than anything else. Linda suggested that now that we were a little ahead, maybe we could afford to get away for two or three days during our vacation.
Even though it would not be what we had planned, she said it would be nice to spend a few days together, just the two of us. I just smiled as I thought about the six thousand dollars in my jacket pocket. I told her that I was pretty sure that we would be able to put something together for our vacation.
The Monday after we got back from Tahoe, as soon as Linda left for work I started hunting for somewhere special to go on our vacation, which was just seven days away.
I was not having any luck finding anything on such short notice. After about an hour of online searching, I struck gold. I found a Mexican Riviera cruise leaving out of San Diego the following Monday that had cabins available.
I not only booked a cabin on that cruise, I booked a penthouse cabin. The cruise was underbooked and I got the penthouse for about a quarter of the price it normally goes for.
There was only one thing I didn’t do, however. I seemed to have forgotten to check to see just what ports we were going to be sailing to. I figured what the hell, as long as the Captain knows where we’re going.
When Linda got home from work that afternoon she was a little anxious as she asked if I was able to find any place for us to go for a few days. With a smile, I told her that I booked us on a little cruise out of San Diego on Monday.
“Really?” she said, suddenly very excited. Then after thinking about it for a few moments, she asked, "Can we afford a cruise?"
“Yeah, we got it covered,” I told her.
I told her I had my mother coming over to watch the house, referee any fights with the kids, to call the fire department if the kids tried to burn the house down, and to pour cold water on any party plans our kids might have.
Early the following Sunday morning, we started the five-hour drive to San Diego. That Sunday was the actual day of our anniversary. It was a long drive but Linda and I enjoyed the time together.
We had the next five hours to talk among ourselves without the subject being on the latest calamity. This was something we hadn’t had the opportunity to enjoy in some time.
We talked about the good times we had had over the last twenty years and the good times we would have in the future. Part of that conversation included just how rare privacy was with three teenagers in the house, and how great it was going to be to spend a few days with just the two of us, for a change.
During the past year, we had been on a break from the lifestyle. It was not so much that we had any problems with it or that it was a declared break. It was just that family life seemed to demand the majority of our attention during that period.
During that drive, we had a chance to talk about the lifestyle and some of the fun we had over the years. We both stated that we would like to get back into the swing of things, it was just a matter of finding the time.
About mid-afternoon, we pulled into the parking lot of the hotel where we would be spending the night in San Diego. When we got to our room, Linda put her arms around my neck and kissed me.
She smiled that broad smile at me before saying “I am so glad we are able to get away for a few days.”
“How do you plan to spend those days?” I asked her. She licked her lips and dropped down to her knees and started to unbutton my pants.
When she had my cock hard and wet, she stood up and started removing her clothes. It turned into a race to see who was going to get naked first. A race which I won and was standing in front of her stroking my cock as she slid her panties down her legs.
I again took her into my arms. This time as I kissed her, I slid my hard cock between her legs, letting her rub her pussy along my shaft.
I moved Linda to the bed and gently pushed her onto her back on the bed. I stood between her legs beside the bed and pulled her close to the edge of the bed. Then I raised her legs up against my chest and slid my cock into her moist pussy.
After fucking her for several minutes, I pulled her off the bed. When she was standing, I turned her around and bent her over the bed. I started fucking her from behind with deep pounding strokes. After several minutes, her moaning told me that she was getting close.
I pulled my cock out of her and spun her around putting her on her back on the bed. I next lowered my mouth to her pussy. I fucked her pussy with my tongue, licked the entire length of it and sucked on her clit until I brought her over the edge.
As Linda recovered from her orgasm, I licked her clit with a light touch until her breathing somewhat returned back to normal. I then climbed onto the bed, straddled her chest and slid my cock between her tits. She held her tits firmly together as I slid my cock between them. Raising her head she would lick and suck on the head of my dick as it would slide between her tits toward her face.
After a few minutes of this, she rolled me over and took my dick deep into her mouth. I fingered her pussy as she brought me over the edge with her mouth. She struggled to swallow my load, but a small amount of cum seeped out of the corners of her mouth.
When I finally started to lose my erection, Linda released my dick from her mouth as she sat back up on the bed. She looked at me with that mischievous smile as she wiped the corners of her mouth with her finger. Without breaking eye contact with me, she sucked her fingers clean. My cock twitched as I watched her sucking my cum off her finger.
We cuddled together for some time, with neither of us saying anything. Linda raised herself up on her elbows. She smiled and said, “I might be a cheap date, big boy, but you are going to have to buy me dinner tonight. After all, it is my anniversary.” I laughed and said, “Lady, you’re talking to the guy that pays the bills and I can tell you there’s nothing cheap about you."
The staff at the front desk recommended a great little steakhouse to us, where we enjoyed our anniversary dinner. We made it back to the hotel about midnight, where we spent the next couple of hours seeing how many times we could make each other cum before we fell asleep in each other’s arms.
The next day, as we were on our way to the dock for our cruise, Linda asked, “What ports are we going to be stopping at?” I looked at her and had to laugh. She looked at me with a questioning expression and asked what was so funny. “I don’t have any idea what ports we are going to be stopping at,” I said, “somewhere in Mexico, I suppose.”
Linda looked at me with a little bit shocked expression on her face. “Are you telling me you booked us on a cruise and don’t even know where we are cruising to?”
“Yep, I guess that’s what I’m doing,” I told her.
‘You can’t do that,” she replied.
“Yeah, I can because I did just that. You go on a cruise to go on a boat ride,” I told her. “It really doesn’t matter where that boat goes, as long as it gets you back to your car when it’s over.’
Linda just looked at me for a few moments. Then said in exasperation, “It is not a boat, it is a ship.”
“Isn’t a ship just a big boat?” I replied. Linda just burst out laughing with that.
We parked in the garage at the dock, got a luggage cart, and proceeded to the check-in area. There was an outside podium manned by a couple of people just outside the doors leading to the check-in area. As this was our first cruise, I had no idea of the protocol, so we just got in line.
One of the women that were checking people in came down the line of people getting their tickets. She looked at the tickets I gave her and announced: “We have a VIP guest here.”
Linda looked at me with a puzzled expression as the woman put a tag on our luggage and said, “Follow me, please.” I just shrugged my shoulders in reply to Linda’s unspoken question.
The woman led us past the outside podium and into the building. Inside the building, there were more lines and more people waiting in those lines. We were ushered into a little office just inside the building.
Inside the office, the first woman introduced us to another woman that welcomed us and checked us in. When she finished and answered a few of my questions, she gave us our boarding passes and led us out of her office where she pointed the way to the ramp to board the ship.
As we walked up the ramp, Linda asked me why we received the VIP treatment. “Well, I think it’s obvious,” I replied.
“What is obvious?” Linda asked.
“Well, they thought I was Robert Redford of course,” I replied.
Before Linda could ask any more questions, a photographer wanting to take a boarding picture of us stopped us. We then proceeded to our room.
Linda took one look at our penthouse suite and said, “Ok, what is going on here?” I then told her about winning the money while we were in Tahoe.
I also told her how I wanted to surprise her. I told her we got a hell of a deal on this ten-day cruise. “Did I manage to surprise you?” I asked, after telling her how we got to this point.
Linda was literally jumping up and down. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. “I love you so much,” she said, “how am I am going to repay you for treating me to this?”
“Well,” I said, “I think the customary way would be to give me a blowjob.” She gave me a little peck of a kiss before saying, "Not only are you going to get a blowjob, I’m going to fuck you until you beg for mercy over the next ten days.”
“I cannot believe all this,” Linda gushed, “I’ve always wanted to take a cruise like this. What should we do first?” she asked. “Well, I think first of all you are a little overdressed,” I replied. “The sundress is fine, but you never wear panties on a cruise.” She said, “Well, I didn’t know that,” as she laughed and pulled her panties down her legs.
Linda walked out onto our balcony and stood looking over the rail at the bay. I walked up behind her put my arms around her and ground my cock into her ass. “Somebody will see us,” she warned.
“I could care less,” I said, as I pulled the back of her skirt up over her bare ass. I unzipped my pants, pulled my cock out, and slid it between her legs. As she held the rail for support she leaned forward and I slid my cock into her wet pussy.
I fucked her with a slow and easy pace as we looked out over the bay. Knowing that somebody might see us only added to the excitement we both felt.
It didn’t take but just a few minutes until she started to cum. As she did, she pushed her ass back against me as I filled her pussy with cum.
After cleaning up, we decided to check out the ship and see about getting a bite to eat. It was like we were newlyweds walking around the shops and different decks arm in arm, just seeing what there was to see.
A couple hours later, we made it back to our cabin. We decided to take a nap before dinner. I woke up when I felt the boat move at about five that afternoon.
I walked out onto the balcony to watch San Diego fade away behind us as we pulled out of port. Linda joined me and together we watched as the ship slipped out of the harbor and into the Pacific.
We made our way to dinner, again arm in arm. When we got to the restaurant, it was already almost full. Our table had two other couples already there. We smiled and nodded a greeting as we sat down.
I was looking around the restaurant checking it out. Within a few minutes of our arrival, a waiter came to take our dinner orders. After Linda and I made our dinner order, I noticed that the woman sitting across from us was looking at me. When our eyes met she smiled and looked away.
For the first time since we got there, I really looked at her. She looked so familiar but I couldn’t place her. Then it hit me that she looked like a girl that had been a year behind me in high school.
The person I was thinking of I had not seen since high school twenty some years before. I wasn’t certain it was who I was thinking of, but there sure was a strong resemblance.
The more I looked at her during dinner the more I thought that this was Lynn. I looked up from my plate at one point and caught her looking at me again.
As our eyes met, I said, “Lynn is that you?”
“I was wondering if you were going recognize me DB,” she replied. I got up and went over to her, giving her a hug. We both laughed about meeting like this after all these years.
After chatting with her for a few minutes I introduced her to Linda and she in return introduced her husband Steve to us. We spent most of the dinner catching up with each other’s lives since high school.
Steve started talking to Linda as Lynn and I reminisced. After the dinner, the other couple at our table left and it was just the four of us at the table. Lynn came over to sit beside me while Steve moved over next to Linda.
Time flew by and we were the only people left in the restaurant when Linda said, “I think they want to close this place. Why don’t we find somewhere to get a drink and listen to some music?” Everybody agreed with her that it sounded like a great idea. Together we left looking for a bar with some music.
We found a little bar with music. We all sat around a little table talking, enjoying a drink and listening to the music. Lynn said she could not believe that we met like this after all these years.
At one point while Linda was swaying to the music, Steve asked her if she would like to dance. “I would love to,” she answered. Then he looked over at me and asked, “Do you mind?”
“Not at all,” I told him.
As Lynn and I continued to chat, we watched the two of them walk out onto the dance floor. They danced to a few numbers, then during a slow song I saw that Linda had her arms around his neck and his hands were on her hips. As I watched, he dropped one hand to her ass and gave it a little squeeze.
I glanced over at Lynn to see if she had noticed the same thing I did. She just looked at me with a smile and said, “I would love to dance if you would.”
“I would love to,” I answered.
Lynn had always been a very pretty girl and over the years since I had last seen her she had matured into a very beautiful woman. Her eyes were the bluest I had ever seen. She was blond with a slightly fuller figure than she had in high school. She still had that flat stomach and round ass that I had loved from afar so many years ago. I followed her onto the dance floor watching her ass swaying as she walked.
We danced, talked and drank into the wee hours of the morning. We were all getting along great together. Lynn and I had never been an item in high school but we had been friends. As we talked that night, it seemed that we had genuinely missed each other and that friendship from high school. As Linda and Steve spent time together, it seemed that they enjoyed each other’s company also.
At one point while Linda and Steve were dancing, Lynn asked, “Do you mind if I ask you a question?”
“No, not at all,” I replied, “what’s on your mind?”
“Seeing you two tonight reminded me of a profile picture I saw on an SLS profile some time ago. That picture reminds me a lot of you two. I was just wondering if that was you two I saw in that profile.”
“It might have been,” I said, “do you and Steve have a profile on there?”
“As a matter of fact, we do,” she said with a smile.
I smiled at her and asked, “What are you thinking?”
“I’m thinking that maybe we should talk to our spouses and see if they would be interested in taking this little party back to our cabin,” she said.
When Linda and Steve came back to the table, Steve did not get a chance to set down before Lynn told him that she would like to dance. When they left the table, I asked Linda if she was having fun. “Oh, I am having a great time,” she said, “how about you, are you enjoying yourself?”
“I’m having a fantastic time,” I told her.
“I found out something while I was talking to Lynn,” I said. “They are in the lifestyle and she wants to know if we would be interested in going back to the cabin with them and continuing the party there.”
“I thought they might have been into that,” she said with a smile. “He has been playing with my ass all night,” Linda added with a giggle. “Sure, if everybody wants to go back to the cabin to play, that sounds good to me.”
When Lynn and Steve walked back to our table, they were both smiling broadly. Steve glanced between Linda and me as he said, “Lynn and I were just talking about taking this party back to our cabin and we would like you two to join us if you would like to.”
I told him that we were just talking about the same thing. Only we were thinking about going back to our cabin where we have a nice bottle of wine waiting for us. “That sounds even better,” Steve said with a broad grin.
As we entered our cabin, Lynn said, “You have one of the bigger cabins.”
“We got a hell of a last minute deal on it,” I said. As Lynn and I stood just inside the doorway talking about our cabin, Steve and Linda sat down on the couch beside each other.
Steve placed his arm around Linda’s shoulder as they chatted. I saw him whisper something to her and she smiled and nodded her head. He then leaned down and kissed her. As their lips met his hand found its way to her breasts.
I walked up behind Lynn wrapping my arms around her. I ground my cock into the ass I had fantasized about so many times while in high school. “It looks like they are getting along nicely,” I whispered into her ear as we both watched Linda and Steve.
Lynn looked back at me over her shoulder with a smile and said, “From the feel of your hard cock on my ass, we seem to be doing pretty well ourselves.”
“I know I am,” I said, as I reached around her and cupped a breast in each hand. Lynn reached between my hands and started unbuttoning her blouse as she leaned back into me.
I backed away from Lynn a little bit and started removing my clothes. As I did, I looked over to Linda and Steve who were now standing removing their clothes. In a few moments all four of us were naked and in the arms of each other’s spouse.
Linda sat back down on the couch and scooted forward. As she did, Steve knelt between her legs and brought his mouth to her pussy. Linda was running her fingers through his hair as she leaned back resting her head on the back of the couch. She closed her eyes as she let him pleasure her with his mouth and tongue.
Lynn was stroking my cock while we momentarily watched our spouses getting started. Lynn looked up at me with those big blue eyes of hers as she firmly stroked my cock. I bent down and kissed her. As our tongues danced in each other mouths and her hand stroked my cock, I inserted a finger into her flowing pussy.
When Lynn opened her eyes, she was breathing much more rapidly. She had the look of passion on her face as she released my cock and ran her fingers over my chest. With both hands on my chest, she pushed me back toward the bed.
When I felt the bed touch the back of my knees, I fell back onto it. Lynn climbed onto the bed and over me. She briefly kissed me again before spinning her body around straddled my chest. She leaned forward taking my cock into her mouth before dropping her pussy onto my mouth.
Lynn held my cock with one hand while cupping my balls with the other. She slid my entire eight-inch cock into her mouth and down her throat. She was grinding her pussy onto my mouth, spreading her juices all over my face.
I tried my best to keep up with this wild woman as I alternated between sucking her clit and fucking my tongue into her pussy. After several minutes, Lynn released my cock from her mouth as she sat up on my face with her hands on my chest. She was moaning loudly as she ground her pussy on my mouth and face before letting out a scream as she flooding my face with her juices as her first orgasm rushed through her.
After a few minutes, Lynn rolled off my face and cuddled up beside me. Her breathing was still coming in gasps as she looked up at me with a smile on her face. “That was great,” she said, as she looked into my eyes. “That was just the beginning,” I replied.
I bent down and gave her a kiss as I lightly traced my fingers over her breasts and nipples. I broke our kiss and looked, admiring the voluptuous body that I had fantasized so many times about as a teenager.
She ran a fingertip over my face and lips. Then with a little chuckle, she said, “I really soaked you, didn’t I?”
“Just honestly showing your appreciation,” I replied, as I bent down to kiss her again.
As we kissed, I slowly moved on top of Lynn. Lying between her wide spread legs, I positioned my cock at her pussy. She reached between our bodies placing the head of my cock at her opening.
I arched my hips forward and embedded about half my cock inside her. As the first few inches of my cock was sliding into her, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth, letting out a low moan of pleasure.
I held still for a moment, enjoying the feeling of her warm wet pussy wrapped around my cock. When I saw her eyes open again, I smiled at her as I thrust my hips forward embedding my cock all the way inside her. She met my thrust by thrusting her hips upward, trying to force even more of my cock into her pussy.
I started slowly fucking my cock in and out of her pussy. She met my rhythm by rolling her hips back when I withdrew my cock, pulling her pussy away from my cock. Then when I would slide my cock back inside her she would arch her hips forward meeting my thrust with her own, driving my cock firmly into her.
After a few minutes, I changed my pace slightly. I would slowly withdraw my cock from the depths of her pussy. Then when I reached the point where her pussy only held the head of my cock I would arch my hips forward and slam my cock into her deep.
She would let out an audible gasp each time I would slam my cock into her. Each time I thrust my cock into her, she would meet my thrust by thrusting her hips upward, driving her pussy onto my cock, increasing the force of my cock driving it into her.
After several minutes, I wrapped my arms under her legs lifting them up and onto my chest. Now with her pussy aimed upward I picked up the pace of pounding my cock into her.
With each thrust, my cock banged to the depth of her pussy. Every time, I pounded my cock into her. As I fucked her, I was stimulated by the sight of her grapefruit-sized tits rolling on her chest. They were swaying in a continual circular motion as I fucked her.
I kept this up until I knew we were both getting very close to going over the edge. I then pulled my cock out of her pussy rolled her over on her stomach. I lifted her up by the hips and got behind her. She was so wet that I just slammed my hips forward and my cock slid into her pussy.
I was fucking her as hard and fast as I could. I would pull my cock almost all the way out of her and as soon as just the head of my cock was in her pussy, I would again slam it all the way into her. She was arching and rolling her hips meeting my thrust. We were synchronized in our movements and the force we were both using.
At one point, we lost that synchronization and my cock pulled completely out of her pussy. When I thrust my hips forward again instead of my cock sliding back into her pussy the head slid into her ass.
I just stopped all movement as I waited for her reaction. After a few moments, Lynn looked back over her shoulder and whispered, “Put it in.”
I slowly slid my cock into her ass. After my cock had been in her ass for a few moments she started arching and rolling her hips again. My cock being so well lubricated by her flowing pussy, it met no resistance as it slid smoothly in and out of the tight confines of her ass.
I was in an easy continual rhythm of fucking my cock in and out of Lynn’s ass when I heard a moaning cry of pleasure from Linda. I looked toward the couch where she and Steve were fucking.
Steve had her bent over in front of the couch. She was holding onto the back of the couch as he stood behind her slamming his cock in and out of her pussy. I could see the muscles of his arms tighten and his ass clench as he would pull her hips toward him as he slammed his hips forward, embedding his cock deep into her pussy.
He was using a jackhammer type of thrust in rapid succession and it was driving her into a massive orgasm. I heard her mumbling sex talk, telling him to fuck her harder followed by, “Fill my pussy with your cum,” all mixed with the moans, groans, and shrieks of pleasure.
I picked up the pace of fucking Lynn’s ass. I knew I was close and from Lynn’s moans, I knew she was right on the brink herself. I closed my eyes held Lynn firmly by the hips, pulling her into me as I drove my cock all the way into her ass. I held her firmly against me and started to cum in her ass.
As I my cock was pumping cum her ass, I heard Lynn scream that she was cumming. In the distance I heard Linda scream out her orgasm as she told Steve, “Oh yes fill my pussy with your cum, give it all to me.” All four of us got to the same destination at the same time.
I was holding Lynn firmly by the hips trying to catch my breath when I felt her move forward and onto her stomach. I followed her down lying on top of her with my now semi-hard cock still in her ass. While lying on Lynn’s back, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as I tried to catch my breath.
Through the echo of my own breathing, I heard Linda and Steve laughing together in the distance. Under me, Lynn was breathing deeply trying to catch her breath.
I brushed the hair from her neck and as I kissed her neck, I tasting the salty sweat that now covered her body. She looked back at me with a smile and said, “That was great.” I just nodded my head in agreement, unable to speak just yet.
As my breathing returned to a near normal rate, my mind was floating lazily as I lay on top of Lynn. The only thought going through my mind was how good I felt.
I felt Lynn move under me as she patted my thigh, saying, “Get up, hon. I’ve got to use the restroom.” I slowly rose, pulling my cock from her ass. As I did, her puckered little hole remained gaping open as cum flowed from it.
As I slid off the bed, Lynn got up and headed toward the restroom. As she passed by me, she stopped and gave me a happy little kiss before moving on.
I cleaned up a little, then went to the little refrigerator to get something to drink. I then joined Linda and Steve on the couch.
A little later, we were all on the couch snuggled up with the other’s spouse not saying much, just giggling and snuggling together. Really there wasn’t anything to say, it was just the time to enjoy each other.
Finally, Lynn broke the silence by asking Linda what she had planned for tomorrow. “Nothing really,” Linda replied. Lynn told her that she was planning to try to go to the spa and told Linda that she should join her. It didn’t take Linda long at all to agree to join Lynn for a spa treatment.
We sat around chatting for some time until both Steve and Lynn felt it was time to go back to their cabin and get a little sleep. I gave Lynn a parting kiss as Linda kissed Steve goodnight. Lynn and Linda hugged like old friends as Steve and I shook hands.
When we were alone, Linda said, “I need to ask you something.”
“Ask away,” I said.
“Was Lynn an old high school girlfriend that you were able to fuck again tonight?”
I laughed and told her, “No, I never took her out while I was in high school. She had gone out with Frank for a while and for the rest of the time I knew her she was going with John. Lynn and I traveled in the same circles but no, she and I were never an item while I was in high school. I might have fucked her a few times in some of my wet dreams, but that never translated into real life.”
“I would not do that to you,” I told her, as I took her in my arms and kissed her. “Besides, you already know about all the other girls I have ever gone out with before I met you.”
“How would you like a cup of coffee?” I asked Linda as we ended our embrace. “That sounds great,” she replied. I made us each a cup and as I sipped on mine, I walked over to the sliding door leading to the balcony.
It was a warm night and the sounds of the ship sliding through the water could be heard below.
Linda joined me on the dark balcony as we stared out into the night at the stars and darkness. “Well, nine more nights,” I whispered into her ear as I stood behind her with my arms wrapped around her. “Are you having fun so far?” I added.
“It is like being in a dream, isn’t it?” she said. “We have no day to day routine just have fun and enjoy ourselves while we’re here.”
We stood in silence for some time lost in our own thoughts. I was running through my mind the events of the evening. Thinking not only of the sights and sounds from tonight but of what the rest of the cruise might hold in store for us.
Linda broke the silence when she asked: “Hon, what are you thinking about?”
“Oh, nothing really. Why?”
“I was just wondering,” she chuckled. “To what do I owe the honor of having your hard cock between my ass checks?”
“Well,” I said, “I guess I was just thinking how good it would feel to put that hard cock into your cum-filled pussy.” She bent forward, grabbing the rail for support, then said, “Why don’t you find out just how good it would feel?”
In my mind, there just isn’t anything better than the feel of my cock sliding into Linda’s pussy after she’s fucked somebody and it’s still full of their cum. It is so wet and slick, it just drives me crazy.
I ran the head of my cock over the length of her pussy, then with an arching of my hips sank my cock all the way into her. As I slowly fucked her from behind, I asked Linda if she had fun fucking Steve tonight.
She told me how good it felt when he fucked her with his big cock. How many times he had made her cum before he filled her pussy with his cum.
Just fuck talk for maybe the next half hour or so, as I pounded her pussy from behind. Finally, the sounds of Linda going over the edge with her orgasm brought me to my own as I added my own cum to that already in her pussy.
To be continued in The Cruise – Part II
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By NCcurious1
True story that is still in my spank bank.
This was way back to 2013, when you could find horny couples on Craigslist and Backpage.
I was on business in St Louis, horny in my hotel room browsing through casual encounters to see what I could see. Replied to a few cuckold couple posts, most were just horny dudes hunting for pics. Then I ran across an ad "St Louis couple looking for DP fun". I replied that I was interested and had a hotel room downtown.
Cindy replied back when I asked her what they had in mind. "Splitroast me, tongue on my clit when I'm getting fucked, double vaginal, double penetration. You can spank me, pull my hair, pinch my nipples if you get me hot enough." She then sent a pic of the two of them - Dave took it while he was fucking her doggie while she was sucking a huge dildo looking at a mirror. I sent a nude pic of me and anxiously waited a reply. She replied they were ready for the next step and would be downtown in one hour.
We met in an Applebee's right next to the hotel to see if we mutually wanted to take it further. They walked in looking like a normal suburban couple. She was definitely a BBW girl and did most of the talking. We got to know each other over a drink and quickly came to the conclusion that none of us were psycho killers and I gave them a key while they went back to the car to retrieve lube and condoms
After 15 minutes I hear a knock then the door unlock. They both walk in smiling and comment "nice hotel." Cindy takes off the jacket she was wearing to reveal a lace teddy and fuck me boots that she must have changed into. She walks up to me confidently and gives me a wet kiss with lots of tongue as Dave watches and then joins in. Cindy then turns to make out with Dave while reaching back and fondling my cock through my jeans. I whisper in her ear, "Get on your knees and suck your husband's cock." Before I know it, Dave whips out his cock which is bigger and thicker than I've ever seen in person. I get on my knees next to her and hold her hair back so that I can watch her blow him up close, moving her thong aside and fingering her sopping wet pussy loudly. She kisses me and I taste cock for the first time, albeit indirectly.
We then move to one of the two queen beds and put Cindy on all fours. I pull down her panties to her knees and give her big ass a few playful smacks. She moans and spreads her legs a little wider, showing us her wet pussy and I shift my spanking to it. She shrieks and moans as I finger her pussy. Dave takes off her bra freeing her huge tits with big red nipples. I grab one and then another... tweaking her big nips to make her moan some more. Dave is sitting back stroking his big dick looking right at her. I don't think we ever made eye contact.
Dave then throws two condoms down on the bed which is my cue to fuck her. I quickly pull it on, grab her hips, groan, and plunge into her wet pussy. Dave pulls her hair gently but firmly so that her face is in the air and her tits start swaying. I watch as he slides his cock down her throat and hear her give him the sloppiest BJ ever. Full on licks, lip pops, sucks his balls and fingers his ass as I fuck her harder, trying not to cum. Then I feel as if I'm going to cum and suggest we switch positions. Cindy deep throats me and Dave starts to fuck her pussy hard as all hell making her titties bounce in all directions. She looks up at me and says, "This is so fucking hot, I love it." I grab her hair with both hands and start to face fuck her good.
All of a sudden she starts trembling all over and moaning guttural. She spits out my cock and tells us she is going to cum. Cum was an understatement, she literally gushed girl cum all over my hotel bed. I've never seen such a gush, it sounded like somebody flushed a toilet.
"Sorry about the bed, but I told you I was a gusher," she says. I suggest we all move over to the other bed and pull her on top of me. She is so wet that my pubes are soaked immediately. Dave pushes her forward onto me not too gently and we kiss as he works his cock inside her asshole. She starts to buck wildly and again tells us how hot this is. Her pussy is so wet that my cock falls out with every thrust into her ass. I suggest we switch positions and push into her ass as Dave fucks her with that monster cock. I spank her with every thrust talking dirty to her which sends Dave off to cumming inside her. We collapse for a minute and Dave excuses himself to get a drink of water. We are all sweating profusely.
But I'm not done with Cindy yet, and lay on her missionary, spreading her legs wide and fucking her well used, stretched pussy like mad. I fall out a couple times and then decide to put my slippery hard cock into her ass, butt fucking her missionary. I think this was a first for her, since she calls Dave in to check it out. He watches and nods then leaves the bedroom to sit on the couch outside and listen.
I give it to her for another 30 minutes easily, fucking her ass and rubbing her clit. She cums again and again but my cock gets desensitized due to the rubber and I can''t cum. As she is getting wore out, she asks me what she can do to get me off? I tell her that I don't think I can cum from fucking or sucking, come sit on my face and I'll jerk myself off. She looks at me devilishly and climbs right on top, lowering her big cunt right on my face, holds my head with both hands, and slides back and forth, giving me an opportunity to lick her ass. After two minutes of this I feel my cum boiling in my nuts and explode a huge load on my stomach. She smiles, licks some up and then snowballs me! Another first.
I lay there not believing what happened as they get dressed and pack up. I email her after to check if Dave was OK with all of this and she says sure. I never hear from them again.
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By Mistral Wind
I'm Mistral, and my husband Tim and I attended the most fabulous swingers party the previous weekend at our new friends' large manor house. We were filled with glee when they invited us back the following weekend for another cum-filled night of debauchery. They also suggested we bring some friends if we liked.
John and Wendy were a couple we knew from our charity work. They were young, idealistic, and very open-minded. We didn't think they were swingers, but the subject had come up in casual conversation. They were curious but remained evasive about their thoughts on the subject. We decided all we could do was broach the issue and see what happened.
The next evening, John and Wendy arrived after Tim and Mistral. They followed the crowd upstairs. As they climbed the stairs amongst the excited and bubbly people, Wendy remembered the afternoon and that phone call. John's voice was nervous and excited, "Hi, Babe! We have a party invite from Tim and Mistral to join them at their friends' swinger party tonight. I know we have fantasized about this. How do you feel?"
Wendy felt panic surge through her stomach, excitement flooded her pussy, and her nipples perked up hard. "Wow, that is short notice. What happens if we don't like it?"
"Babe, I will never make you," John promised. "We both have to want this to happen. I am sorry to spring it on you like this, and maybe we should forget it then."
Wendy said, "No, John, I did not say 'NO,' just what happens? When we fantasized about swinging, you said you would love to watch me in a group of men getting fucked by them all. Are you sure about that?"
Wendy had visualized these events, wishing desperately that John would take the lead and say, 'We will do it.' In their role-playing, they often pretended to be at a swingers party changing partners. One of Wendy's games was to roll up two large pillows, tie a belt around with a strap-on dildo attached to the belt, put her large vibrator into the cup, and ride the pillows, getting fucked hard by the vibrator. John would come from behind and fuck her arse or go to the front, and she would suck him to a spluttering cum inside her mouth. In her mind, these were real men fucking her, and she shared herself with the men, and John loved the attention and continuous pleasure.
In reply to Wendy's question, John said, "Oh yes, while I am having the same with two girls, one on my face and one on my cock, I would love it! Babe, I am sure. How about you?"
Wendy gulped. The secret she had held in her head for so long was about to become real. "Let's do it. Let's go! Are you sure you won't feel jealous watching me come on some man's cock with another somewhere else inside me? I don't have a thing to wear. What do I need?"
John said, "The theme is An Officer and a Gentleman. I can go dressed as a USA Army General using my dad's old uniform. You wear your sexy red top and skirt. You know, the top that doesn't come all the way down, the skirt with the elastic waistband hanging low on you, and your suspenders and stockings. No thong, no bra. You will show off your pussy to her best. My cock is getting hard just thinking about it!"
Wendy replied, "I will be ready when you get home. Your dad's uniform will need a press, and I will prepare everything. See you at 6:00 tonight, darling."
Her hands were shaking when she replaced the receiver breathing shallowly and jerkily as the realization hit home that tonight it would happen! During the afternoon, she got John's clothes ready, checked her dress, found the right shoes, and laid it all out, ready for later. A long hot soak where she shaved her pussy bare using John's razor and made sure her legs and armpits were perfect.
Resting on the bed, she shuffled through the videos they kept hidden from guests and found her favorite, "Suzie's Gang Bang." A fast-action orgy video in which this girl gets fucked by five men altogether. Wendy often watched this and used her vibrator when John was away or working late. Sometimes when her cycle was at ovulation, her sex drive was limitless, and she would role-play watching the action.
The action on the screen hotted up as the men were penetrating Susie left, right, and center. A closeup on-screen of pussy open and dripping. A cock slid into it, wetting itself with her fluids. It slid out, rubbed against her tiny rosebud anus, and gently but firmly slid into opening her slowly. At the same time, another cock pushed into her pussy. Wendy loved this part and rolled onto her side, turned on the vibrator, and sunk it into her arse. Her fingers slid into her pussy, working gently to pleasure her clit. Her hips were thrusting back and forward faster and faster as her climax built. She reached down and switched on her biggest vibrator, a black cock that was as real as it gets. The vibrator was thrust inside her cunt, and she moaned and moaned herself into a massive climax.
Wendy relaxed, watched the movie, enjoyed the post-climactic euphoria, and gently played with her clit. In her mind, she watched the swingers' party unfold - couples fucking, girl-girl, MFM, and FMF at this imaginary party. Inside her head, she had been desperate to fulfill these needs, and it was finally coming true.
In the past, Wendy was often on the verge of saying to John, "Let's try swinging!" She always shrank away from the responsibility in case he rejected the reality. Fantasies are fine, but who knows what the reality will bring? After so many conversations about swinging, so many nearly made decisions, and all those fantasies that included imaginary swinging, they had chosen to go ahead. With an overwhelming certainty, she laid back, smiled, and said to herself, "Tonight, I will fuck a roomful of men. I hope I don't disappoint them; my clit is tingling with anticipation!"
Wendy switched on the vibrator, and her hands moved over her breasts, pinching her nipples and then down to her pussy. Her hips were rocking back and forth. She rolled the pillows up, tied the belt around, clipped the vibrator into the belt, and climbed on top, sinking the vibrator deep inside her pussy and working herself to another peak. She closed her eyes and started rocking harder and harder. Then, a voice penetrated the action, and John stood naked and erect in front of her. She blushed with embarrassment, and he thrust his cock into her mouth. It tasted slightly salty. He lasted about 10 seconds and then dumped the load down her throat, bringing her to a climax.
John smiled and gently rolled Wendy into his arms. "You looked fantastic when I walked in and found you fucking your brains out with your vibrator on top of those pillows. If I feel as proud of you at the party as I did then and how aroused it made me, I can't wait to watch you fuck the guys. Will you enjoy watching me and sharing my pleasure?"
"Oh yes," she said in her little girl's voice, "I will love watching you; maybe I can do a 69 with her and lick her pussy while you thrust in and out and feel your balls contract when you come inside her."
"Mmmmmm, I wonder if all the girls will be bi? I wonder if I could do a girly threesome? Mmmmmm, I wonder if I can get two men to come at the same time inside me. That would be fun too."
"Can I be your vixen tonight and play dirty?" John smiled and spoke softly, the care showing in his voice.
"Babe, we will have a fabulous time together and with other couples or whatever, don't be shy to try what you want, and feel able to say NO if you don't want. Above all, enjoy yourself, and pleasure comes first," she reminded him.
So back to the party! They gathered around a pool table, with the group laughing and joking about the action starting all around. Wendy looked at the two girls on the pool table with their legs over the shoulders of four guys who were licking and sucking nipples, pussies, and one man had her toes in his mouth, sucking them like a breastfeeding baby. Wendy started to pant. She could not get her breath. Her heart was racing, her knees buckled, and she began to shake. Tears flooded down her face. John cried, "What's up! What's up!"
Wendy sank against the woman beside her shaking uncontrollably. The girl instinctively put her arms around Wendy and held her close, supporting Wendy against herself.
"Sushhhhh baby, you are all right!" the woman cooed, "What is worrying you? You don't have to do any of this if you are afraid."
Wendy snuggled against the comforting figure, put her face against the warm, feminine neck, and nuzzled her cheek, kissing it gently. Her hand moved without command to the woman's breast, and she felt the nipple harden as she caressed it gently. The shaking was easing now, and Wendy felt a little bolder. She turned the woman's face towards her, looked into her eyes, and moved forward slowly, anticipating a gentle and subtle kiss. The tongue was not stiff and probing like a man's but gentle, enticing, and exciting. Wendy's free hand moved down to the woman's belly and softly caressed the feminine rounded shape moving slowly downwards to find that sweetly perfumed garden where a secret lotus stem was waiting to be stroked.
Hands caressed breasts and pussy. Now both girls turned on to each other. John watched, fascinated. He had never seen Wendy with another woman, and his cock raged hard inside his pants. As if in a dream, Wendy pushed the girl gently onto the pool table so her bottom was on edge. She bent down, opened her legs, put them on her shoulders, and snuggled her face between them, savoring the beautiful feminine smells and tastes. Gently opening up the inner lips with her tongue, finding her clit and teasing, teasing just off the edge, making her wait for the full pleasure. Female wetness was seeping all over Wendy's face as the girl was getting nearer and nearer to release.
A few minutes passed, and the girl pushed Wendy off, got onto the table, and said, "Get up here with me. We can pleasure each other now!"
Wendy climbed up, the shakes all gone now. Her pussy was soaking wet, and her breasts were tender with erect nipples and very sensitive. She lifted her skirt, revealing the stockings and suspenders without anything else. The two girls turned head to toe and started a frantic licking expedition to cunt heaven.
Wendy felt a body get up behind her and present a long stiff penis to her backside. The man tried gently to insert it in her cunt where the girl was licking hard; it slipped in and thrust a few times. The girl firmly grassed it and slid it up the crack between her buttocks, tickling her anus with the end. Wendy's whole valley was wet and slippery. The long thin cock nudged open her arse and gently snaked into her bottom.
Wendy's heart raced again; this was what she had dreamed of for months! What surprised her was that the cock inside her was giving almost more pleasure than having her pussy sucked. The combination was too great. A massive climax took over, and she nearly fainted with joy.
As she fell over the edge into an abyss of pleasure, the man behind speeded up, grunted, and sank deep inside her, flooding her back passage with his fluids. Wendy opened her eyes and looked up at John, who stood open-mouthed, watching her antics. He had a girl on her knees sucking his rigid cock, but his eyes were transfixed on Wendy. She smiled, blew him a kiss, and licked her lips covered in pussy juice from the girl beneath her. John shuddered and spent down the girl's throat pumping his hips in time with his spurts.
He gently pushed the girl to one side, staggered to Wendy with his pants down by his feet, and said, "Well, you are hot; I could not believe how sexy you are. I am so proud of you; better than my wildest dreams was that fantastic to watch."
Wendy thought to herself, "Why did I panic? This is fantastic, better than the fantasies we have. This is real sex."
A couple came up to them. The man smiled. "I am Tommy. This is Raquel, my wife. We just watched you and nearly came with you. Would you join us at the table for a foursome?"
Wendy reached down and felt his cock inside his pants. It was semi-hard and big. She turned to John and Raquel, "Let's get together. We can play here or in one of the smaller rooms with a nice bed?"
They entered the room together. Wendy pushed down her long skirt and flipped off her top. She was naked except for her stockings and suspenders. Raquel slipped out of her long ball gown, revealing a very firm 36's and a sweet little tight arse on top of a pair of legs to die for. She was near perfect. Tommy was muscular with a flat hard six-pack stomach and an erection starting to grow to full size as he gently stroked himself. John was naked in a flash, only half erect after his escapade down the other girl's throat. Wendy turned to Tommy, who scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the king-sized bed, his erect cock bouncing up and down as he stepped forward. Raquel reached out for John, smiled softly, and whispered, "Come and play with me and let me get you hard again. We will watch them while I regenerate your erection."
John looked down at her fair perfection, those soft curves all running down into the valley between her legs. A golden pussy fuzz glinted in the soft lights. He reached for her and pulled her towards him. A first gentle kiss, lips opened up, and tongues tenderly searched each other out, exploring each other. His hands held her back, then softly slid down over her buttocks, caressing that incredible apple shape of her bottom. She pulled him harder into her body.
As Raquel responded to the stimuli, her hand slid down to feel his penis, which was gently growing back to a man-size stiffness. Their kisses became more ardent, and deeper tongues were now demanding, not exploring. Hands moved over her body.
John broke off the long kiss and searched her neck with his lips and tongue. She shuddered, and he felt her open her legs and move into his body. She thrust her pubis against his leg and started to move up and down. He could feel the wetness spreading along his thigh. John had now reached her breast with his lips and was attacking her nipple, which was bone hard. Raquel started to pant and squirm harder against his leg.
Suddenly Raquel broke away and fell back onto the bed beside Tommy and Wendy's entwined bodies. Raquel reached up, and John dived onto her, gently landing without his weight on her. Raquel squirmed around so she was head-to-toe with him, with her on her back. Raquel reached up and grasped his nearly hard cock. She slipped her mouth over the head as she pulled back his tight foreskin and started to suck him to total hardness.
John's head was between her legs. His mouth opened up her secret garden exploring the sides and little creases. He could tell her clit was begging for attention, and he made her wait. He felt careful with his tongue and could feel the hardness and swelling around her clit, which was now erect like a mini penis. His tongue explored her depths and penetrated her cunt, where he would follow with his cock shortly. Raquel was getting agitated and frustrated. She wanted attention on her clit, so John moved his tongue down the crease between her legs out of her cunt and down to her anus. As it reached the little rosebud, she shuddered and thrust her hips against his face.
Raquel was working hard on making his cock whole again and hard enough to get inside her to ease that burning desire. She threw him over onto his back, climbed on top, grasped his penis in her hand, aimed for her inner lips, and squatted down with a satisfied sigh. John tried to thrust up against her downstrokes, and they found a comfortable rhythm that would gently build to a glorious climax.
Tommy knelt beside John and Raquel with Wendy's legs over his shoulders, thrusting energetically into her pussy. Wendy's bottom hardly touched the bed as his cock shuttled in and out of her dripping pussy. Raquel leaned over and kissed him hard on his mouth while her fingers searched for Wendy's cunt. Wendy pushed her hand out to John, grasped his face, and pulled it over for a kiss. As the four fucked into each other's partners, the respective partners smiled and kissed each other. Raquel started to whimper like a small cat. Her eyes rolled up as she reached her first climax, and her face distorted. A moan escaped her lips. "Fuck it harder! Fuck it, my cunt is exploding. Ohhhhhhhhh!"
Raquel collapsed in a heap on top of John. He rolled her off and crawled around to the other two. Tommy rolled Wendy off him, and she got onto all fours. John hit her from the rear straight into her cunt, deep and hard. She thrust back to meet him harder and faster. Tommy went for the face and slid his cock deep into her mouth, making her gag a little, setting a fast pace that could never last. Tommy grunted and exploded semen down her throat, pumping and pumping till he was spurting on empty. Wendy cried out and shuddered and shuddered as she lost it in a huge one. John followed a few thrusts later. With a sigh and a deep thrust, he unloaded inside Wendy.
The three untangled themselves. John lay on his side facing Tommy, and Raquel rested against him, her head using his hips as a pillow. Tommy and Wendy took up a similar position facing them. Wendy was fascinated with Tommy's penis, which had shrunk to a little wrinkled sausage. She played with it tenderly, remembering how hard and energetic it had just been. John was exploring Raquel's inner sanctuary in a lazy, tender way.
Raquel got up, poured four glasses of wine from a bottle on the side table, and brought them to the bed. They all sipped and chatted quietly, enjoying the aftermath of the passion. Wendy could feel a slippery liquid seeping out between her legs. She reflected on how wonderful the party had started and how much better real sex in a group was than watching and fantasizing.
Wendy said, "John, I need to use the bathroom. I will be back shortly. Will you wait here for me?"
"Of course, darling," he smiled and added. "Come back when you are ready!" She laughed and left the room.
Three girls and two men burst in a few minutes later, laughing and jostling each other. "Can we use the bed or join you if you haven't finished?" one girl asked. "Sure, get on and join us," John replied with a smile.
Each girl selected a mate and sidled up to him as bodies entwined and hands were everywhere. The scene changed from relaxed, easy caresses to hot passion. John was having trouble getting hard again so soon after the last session. One of the two guys noticed and put his head in his lap, sucking gently on his cock. The girls watched with rapt interest. John froze for a second. This had never happened before. Then he relaxed as he thought to himself Wendy does this to me all the time. I go down on her. She won't mind, so what's the problem? John laid back and started enjoying a new experience.
Wendy walked naked through the large room towards the lady's bathroom, passing groups and couples in all types of contortions. One threesome had a man on all fours, the girl on his back legs wrapped around the guy on top as he fucked vigorously. Her head was bobbing about like a broken rag doll. The whimpers coming from her showed she was in fuck heaven. Wendy passed them and smiled. She could not believe how many different positions were being displayed.
In the bathroom, a girl was sitting on the side where the washbasins were, legs wide open, washing out the fluids that had been pumped into her. She licked her fingers and said, "Yummy, don't you just love that salty taste? I just got too full after a big gangbang. I had eight inside me, one after the other. Some of the greedy buggers came back for seconds and thirds." Wendy asked, "How long did you do it for?" The girl said, "About an hour and a half. I am a bit sore now and need a rest to recover after coming so many times."
Wendy left the bathroom and wandered down a corridor from the large room. She heard sounds from a room; she stopped and looked in through the open door. Nine men were around this one girl who was being fucked from behind by one with another in her mouth, and a few were by her head. She had a cock in each hand, and the others were masturbating around her. The guy in her pussy speeded up and pulled out, rubbing himself furiously. He spurted all over her bottom. Another took his place and speared her without ceremony pushing in and out of her sweet little pussy. He inserted a finger up her bottom, and she wriggled and cried out, "Fuck my arse as well!"
The men pulled out and rolled her over. One climbed underneath. She sat on his cock and lay on his chest. Another pulled her cheeks apart, stretching her anus slightly open. He rubbed semen that had seeped from her pussy around her dark hole to ease his passage and penetrated her slowly. The other guys were in her mouth, between her breasts, anywhere they could get.
Wendy watched the action, fascinated. This was what she had dreamed of in every fantasy. One of the guys with nowhere to fuck noticed her standing by the door and came over and said, "Join us, lovely. We would love to satisfy your desires and fuck you senseless."
Wendy entered the room as if in a dream; her fantasy had finally come true. Three guys remained with the girl. The other six moved over to Wendy. She lay on her back, waiting for it to happen. A man's body leaned over her, his cock hard and erect, probing her face as he bent over her and probed her cunt with his tongue. She grasped that beautiful cock and sucked it to absolute hardness. Hands over her breasts, tongues in ears and around her neck, hands now everywhere. Her body had become one large erogenous zone. The tongue in her pussy was replaced with a very large cock which started slowly and stepped up as the rhythm became one for both.
For the next hour, Wendy felt cocks in all her parts, fluids being pumped and splashed. Each orgasm she experienced lifted her higher and higher until she lapsed into oblivion and was gently laid to rest, covered in semen and a little sore from the multiple entries. One vague recollection towards the end was of two cocks inside her pussy together, stretching her and giving her a final massive orgasm. Wendy drifted on the edge of exhaustion, languishing in the euphoria of her greatest fantasy, a gangbang. She lay there with semen dripping from her pussy, running down the crease between her legs. She fingered her anus softly, rubbing in the slippery cream to ease the soreness. She felt wonderful.
After half an hour, she got up and returned to the room where she had left John. She passed Mistral, Tim, Greg, and Susan on the way, heading upstairs. As they passed her, they smiled at her sticky legs and body, and one said, "You sure have had some fun, huh, Wendy?"
She arrived at the room and stepped inside. John was entwined with another girl, and a guy gently probed him while the girl tried to get him hard again. Wendy watched her man and smiled to herself. "Now he knows what it feels like to be fucked up the arse. Once used to the stretching, it is yummy."
Wendy called him, "Honey, will you shower and sauna with me? I need to clean up a bit?"
"OK, babe, let's get showered and find where Tim and Mistral are," John replied. "They did promise us a special time together, but I haven't seen them tonight."
Mistral took John to one side the next day at work and said, "I know you both enjoyed your first swinging party; sorry we never got together. Would you both like to join Susan, Greg, Tim, and me the weekend after next at our place for just a casual dinner and some fun?"
"Sure, we would not miss it!" John quickly replied. Mistral said, "Greg told me he saw Wendy walking past him in stockings and suspenders. He said she has a fabulous body, her cunt dripping down her legs, and he wants to fuck her after dinner. You can have Susan and me together if you fancy. It will be a hot night!" With a wide grin, John quickly shot back, "How about six all together in the sauna then?"
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By Mistral Wind
My husband, Tim, met a new prospective client the other day, and an hour appointment went on for another three hours. Then Tim returned to the office glowing with excitement. "Hey, Mistral, the new clients want the Full Monty and more from us!"
A few days later, I met Greg and Susan and found we had an immediate relationship with them both. Glen is a "go-getter" who has enormous energy and vision. He had just acquired three more companies and ran a group of four on a wide area network that needed our services. The questions flowed thick and fast at the meeting: "Can you do xxx for us? What about these services? How about getting the VPN up?" A gem of all clients had been discovered by accident through a conversation with a friend who put us together.
Greg is a tall, dark, very fit 45-year-old with boundless energy and a very sharp, intelligent mind with a wacky sense of humor. Susan is a Nicole Kidman look-alike, red blonde hair, 5'2", pert small breasts with really pink nipples, and the greatest tight little butt I have ever seen. Her hair was shoulder-length curly and shone like spun red gold. Some women you meet and like from day one. We liked the same food and wine and laughed about some of her office's young, horny, and frustrated studs.
Within three weeks of working almost every day with them both, a very positive relationship had started between us. I began to feel that Susan might be bi. She often sat close, and when we were going through my graphic designs, she would sometimes run her hand down my arm or touch my face gently when asking her searching questions. Her being a client, I was always careful not to respond in a sexual way just in case I had misread her. As the working days passed, the banter became more friendly and frank.
After a few dinners and lunches, we were invited to their place for a relaxing weekend after getting most of the projects specified and starting to build. Their income was high, so we expected a nice place when we drove up. It was spectacular!
Greg had said, "Well, it's a small mansion, built about 1795, Robert Adam style." Greg's idea of small contained seven bedrooms, a covered heated pool with a Sauna and Jacuzzi, and the garden had the cutest little Japanese Bonsai tree garden with a beautiful love seat.
When we arrived Friday late afternoon, we just had time to briefly chill out with them doing "the tour." We were shown many large elegant rooms alongside some small intimate settings that would suit a pair of lovers. We met Jonathon, Greg's 21-year-old son, who had just finished University and would take a year off to explore the world. Jon is into falconry in a big way and owns three Harris Hawks: Brody, Bandit, Blackthorn, and a Peregrine Falcon called Blade. I spent an hour chatting with Jon about his birds. I quickly realized the Harris Hawks were an intelligent community-minded group that would work together to hunt their prey.
Later that evening, Jon left to go to London for the weekend to be with his girl. When he left, he kissed Susan (stepmother), and to my eye, it lingered just a little too long. I raised my eyebrow, and she frankly stated, "Well, he is beautiful and half of my husband, so why not enjoy a younger version as well? Greg is pretty relaxed about it."
The air took on a sexual tension that made me feel a little uneasy as we made it a policy not to play with clients, and this has an overtone that could get difficult. Susan and I chilled out before dinner with a swim in the pool and a sauna to finish off. She dropped her bikini on the floor and sat naked in front of me, completely relaxed. Her legs rested on the opposite seat, slightly open, revealing a beautiful smooth snatch. Susan caught me looking and made a show of 'accidentally' allowing her legs to open even more. Watching her outer lips peel stickily apart, I was tempted to reach out and touch but remembered Tim's words: "Don't play with clients!" Susan seemed to sense my conundrum but seemed willing to let things ride where they were...for now.
Dinner passed pleasantly with a couple of bottles of red French Merlot. We all chatted intimately, getting close and closer together. Greg announced an early start as Tim was invited to hunt with Blade the Peregrine while we girls chilled out and enjoyed the morning. About midday, Greg and Tim returned empty-handed Greg said, "We are taking the hawks out. Several wild rabbits are around, which would be great for dinner tonight; grilled rabbit with bacon and garlic is yummy!"
Later the "hunters" returned with three rabbits for the table and a couple for the Harris Hawks. Tim was in awe of the birds and said: "Babe, you should see them hunt together. They would make great Marines. They are intelligent, work well together, and the kills are lightning-fast. No rabbit suffered."
"Time for a shower and a rest before we set up tonight," Tim suggested. So we slipped upstairs to our room and showered together. The shower was only big enough to get both inside and had a flexible pipe with a variable spray head. The naughty schoolboy in Tim surfaced, and he turned the shower onto pulse and started to work my breasts and nipples with the jet. I slid my soapy hands down onto his cock and worked it hard. Tim moved the shower between my legs, and I opened up for him. The jet started to bombard my clit. This was too much too quick, and I said, "Pack it up. That hurts."
Tim settled down onto his knees and softly kissed her better. She responded quickly, and I pushed his face deeper into my crotch. The outer lips were gently opened, and his tongue probed for the inner lips teasing around my clit. I got impatient and rocked my hips into his face forcing his tongue onto my clit, demanding his attention. My legs spread apart of their own accord, and a hand crept around, caressing my bottom and making the cleft tingle with anticipation. As my pussy heated up and the waves started to build, that other hand was around my anus, caressing and probing the pink rosebud.
As the first waves started to run through my body, a finger tickled and slid inside my arse. The orgasm exploding inside me was made more magnificent by the probing finger. The finger working deep in my bowel was enough to hit my "G" spot from the other passage. As I came down from the first shudders, the jet spray added its contribution, and I nearly passed out with pleasure. That brought on a multiple, and it kept coming and coming until I slumped against him.
Tim dried me off, picked me up, and gently laid me on the bed. He dried himself and leaned over me. His cock was still hard. I lazily reached up, pulled him into my mouth, and sucked and sucked, working around the helmet just under the rim. He did not take long as he wanted a cum as much as the sucking. It exploded into my mouth, and I slurped it down, leaving about half on my tongue. Tim collapsed on the bed beside me, and we kissed, sharing the salty fluid he had deposited. "You minx! You are supposed to swallow that!" teased Tim. I shot back: "You know it turns you on tasting semen, so stop complaining."
We both drifted into a deep sleep for a couple of hours. The house is very warm, so I put on a floaty dress and a white silk thong with a diamante glitter buckle at the back when I dressed. Tim smiled and said, "Babe, that does show off your bottom beautifully. I am enjoying their company. Susan has a great mind and body. What do you think of Greg?"
Dodging his question, I asked my own. "Would you want to be inside Susan's pussy?" I asked, "Does she have fuckability?"
"Oh yes, and more. But remember, this is not a swinging party; these are clients. We must be careful; a wrong move could mess things up big time."
"Susan sort of hit on me in the sauna by 'accidentally' showing me her pussy," I admitted. "It's smooth and beautiful, and I could tell she was very wet."
"Interesting," Tim said, "but it doesn't change the fact they are clients. Let's enjoy dinner. Come on; it must be time to go on down." I could tell, though, that my admission had hit home with Tim, and his stomach wouldn't be the only thing on his mind at dinner.
The rabbit was fabulous, and we slowly munched our way through the various courses. Coffee and brandy followed, and we retreated into a smaller intimate family room with sofas, large seats, scattered cushions on the floor, and a big fireplace with a bright fire in the grate. Susan found a DVD, "Eyes Wide Shut," with Nicole Kidman and Tom Cruise. Tim commented, "You look just like her, Susan."
"She is a fine woman," Susan agreed. "I wish I had her bottom and her breasts. Watch the first scenes, and you get to see all of her. She is beautiful!"
The film was remarkable, and we all watched it enthralled during the sex party scene in the large country house. The men in masks and long dark cloaks, women in cloaks, and other women wearing just about nothing. Couples fucking all over the furniture, and one girl was being done resting on the back of another man. A girl in the corner was being fucked doggy on a coffee table. I started to get wet. The film was deep, and the sex was great, although never construed as a porn film, much too delicate for that category. My pussy was alive, so I couldn't wait to get Tim back upstairs later. The movie finished, and Susan said, "That was the hot scene at the party. Wouldn't you love to join in and be one of them!"
A careful silence was followed by Tim and me, which gained the retort from Susan. "You are swingers, aren't you? Otherwise, you would have said something about not sharing your wife!" I giggled, and Tim finally uncomfortably said: "Well, it takes all kinds of people with different attitudes to sex to make the world go around."
Susan got up and walked out of the room. After a few minutes, she returned with a small basket of condoms and a collection of exciting toys. Susan smiled at me and said, "Mistral, let's give the boys a show. Then I will fuck Tim to a standstill as long as you are OK about it and want Greg!"
"OK. I want to fuck Greg as much as he wants me. Same for you and Tim," was my husky reply. Suddenly, all the rules had gone out the window. Susan smiled and shrugged off her long dress, sliding it down to the floor, and she had nothing underneath. I got up and selected a toy from the basket, a rabbit dildo. I stepped out of my dress and knelt in front of Susan. She opened up her legs, and I switched on the vibrator, slid a finger inside a very wet slippery pussy, and pressed the toy to her clit.
"My, we have been thinking rude thoughts this evening, hmmm?" I chided her. Susan said, "Well, the DVD certainly opened up the conversation. I tried to interest you in the sauna, and I saw the fuck-me look in your eyes but then got ignored. How come?"
I ignored the question. "Get on the cushions. I want to open you right up and explore," I commanded. I worked slowly down Susan's body, tonguing every crevice. At the same time, the vibrator was held against her pussy without really trying to get inside. She rolled over onto her back, pulled me on top, slid off my thong, and peeled apart the lips of a very wet Mistral pussy. She arched her back to get her head between my legs, then slowly worked her tongue around my clit, just missing the most sensitive part: teasing, teasing! My head was between her legs sucking hard on her cunt, the vibrator discarded alongside us.
Susan tasted and smelt divine, a cunt to die for, and we gently and slowly worked each other to a beautiful girly climax. I slid her clit between my lips and sucked gently, giving it all the attention it could take. Her bottom started to thrash about, and a muffled cry came from her as she exploded and released a dribble of pussy juice onto my face. Strong hands lifted us apart, and Greg sat me down on his lap, legs facing him. He kissed me gently, opened my mouth with his tongue, and started to probe my soul with his penetrating tongue. When those two had shed their clothes, I don't know!
What I wanted was getting harder under my thigh and starting to poke up between my legs. My hand reached down and stroked the elegant cock, trying so hard to get inside me. Greg put on a condom and was ready for me. A thrust up then down onto it, and he was inside. I could not wait and would not wait. My hips thrust madly at him, exploring his cock and filling myself with pleasure. It must have only taken me 30 seconds to hit the first orgasm, and Greg was getting faster and faster until he exploded.
We kissed and looked over at Tim and Susan. They were in a 69 with Susan sucking Tim hard and working her two fingers inside his anus. His balls tightened, and he emptied himself inside her mouth. She got up, came over, and kissed me deeply, sharing the contents of her mouth with me. Susan returned to Tim and started gently sucking him back to hardness again. Greg was working my bottom with his tongue, firm strokes working into the most private and sensitive area a woman has. I pulled him up and kissed him deeply, and again he shared the semen from Susan's mouth.
Greg smiled and said, "OK, we all shared Tim. Would he enjoy sucking me?" I was a little unsure how Tim would react. Susan said, "He can't talk right now since his mouth is full of my pussy."
Greg lifted me off him and walked over to the other two, kissed Susan, and then leaned over and lightly bit Tim's nipple, who, for a straight guy, relaxed and did nothing. Greg slowly worked down his body and started to get near his groin. Susan got up and thrust her pussy back into his face. Tim hungrily lapped at her while Greg took Tim's cock into his mouth.
Tim started to push his hips at Greg, who was working the sensitive spots on his cock with expert reverence. I had never seen Tim with a man before, and it fascinated me to see how he responded to a man's attention. Tim gently pulled Greg around so they were 69 together and opened his mouth to get Greg's cock down his throat.
Susan had slid behind me and worked one of the toys into my pussy. A little finger was up my arse, and the big rabbit worked magic inside me. I watched, fascinated, while the two men ground their cocks into each other's mouths, sucking and mouth fucking together. I could reach Greg's anus from where I was crouching, and I slid a finger inside, feeling for his prostate. I found the firm nut I was after and massaged it, bringing him to a rapid spunk explosion. When he started, I worked the prostate harder, milking the orgasm to its absolute. Tim was greedily swallowing all that Greg could deliver. Tim's hips began to shudder as he succumbed to Greg's tongue and spurted his load down his throat.
The guys then got up and came over and kissed us. Greg pushed a quantity of spunk down my throat while Tim probed Susan's mouth. For the rest of the night, we moved upstairs to a large bedroom with a king-sized double that could sleep six without trouble. We swapped, we fucked, we cuddled and rested, then swapped, fucked, and cuddled some more, eventually falling asleep around 5 a.m.
I awoke around 7:00, needing a drink. As no one else was around, I walked naked downstairs to get some orange juice. Halfway down the stairs, Jon appeared with a smile and a naked girlfriend beside him. "Hello, we returned late last night and realized you guys were having fun."
Penny, Jon's girlfriend, said, "Come into this room. We had a camera in the large bedroom and watched you all together. What a turn-on!"
I followed them in with dread, not knowing what to expect. Jon said, "Don't look so worried. We enjoyed the performance and wanted to share some of it with you."
As I looked at the display, the threesome on the screen was waking up, and Susan was fondling both men. Penny said, "I often watch Greg and Susan's swinging parties here, and we fuck like bunnies while we watch. I enjoyed a threesome with Jon and his stepmother. What was Greg like? I haven't had him yet?" I just stood there, mouth open in shock, unable to speak.
Jon pushed me gently onto the bed and started caressing my body while Penny approached the other side. Jon gently sucked my nipples while Penny's tongue delicately explored my womanhood. "We want to fuck you properly, Mistral, but I know your pussy must be sore from last night, so we'll stick with our tongues this time, OK?"
After a few minutes of light sex, Penny said, "We better slip away quietly as we are not supposed to be here. Are you two coming to next weekend's party?" The feeling of this beautiful young feminine creature's tongue still fresh on my mind, I shot back, "You bet. If we are invited."
"Oh, I expect you shall be," Penny smiled. She gazed into my eyes, dropped her hand between her legs, and worked a finger deep into herself. "Until next time...," she said, trailing her finger, wet with her secretions and Jon's cum, stickily across my cheek before resting it on my lips. An invitation which I readily obliged by opening my mouth. Her long finger worked around my tongue, gifting me the taste of her and her lover.
I slipped upstairs and joined the frolicking three on the bed for more and more of what my body desired. Eventually, we fell asleep again and woke around 3 p.m. feeling completely satisfied and sexually drained. A shower and a good cleanup refreshed my body and spirit. Tim and I were due to leave soon, and Susan came to me and said, "You must come to our next weekend party. Please say yes. If you like, bring some friends that will enjoy what you two have this weekend. There is so much more I want to do with you and Tim. We have had a fantastic time."
On the way home, Tim said solemnly: "You realize that the weekend could have gone dreadfully wrong if it was a trap. We were caught out, well nearly!"
The following weekend swinger party is another edition of this story…
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By Mistral Wind
Today is the date of Greg and Susan's party. After that fabulous swinging weekend we spent with them, I could not wait for tonight. I recalled Greg, that lean, tall, fit man, and his energy and sense of humor. He could look into my eyes and show his lust and wanting to fuck me there and then. Susan had a thing for Tim, who always loved bubbly red-blondes. They gravitated to each other, and I never felt threatened since I knew it was just sex and passion that was the draw.
Susan and I are bi; we enjoyed getting together. There is nothing finer for an aroused woman than to go down on a beautiful pussy belonging to a girlfriend you fancy. Susan has a distinct scent, smell, and taste that I adore. I loved how the wetness spread so quickly, and her clit became a hard lump just above the inner lips.
Anticipating tonight was making me wet. My slit was sensitive and needy, so I felt between my legs while working on my PC. Clitty was jumpy; she wanted to have some attention right away. It was lunchtime, and I was alone in an empty office, so I slid my thong to one side and slowly worked a finger around my love button. My bottom slid around the chair while I got hotter and hotter. I closed my eyes to imagine Greg had just slid that wonderful cock deep inside me and was starting to move in and out slowly. Two fingers, then three fingers, then four fingers. I was crashing about on the seat, nearly ready to explode.
Just then, I heard a commotion up front. Damnit, I had let time slip away from me! The guys were coming back from lunch now, so there was no finishing what I had started. My pussy cried tears at that. This I knew because when I went for my mid-afternoon wee, my poor panties were so wet I just took them off and stuffed them in my purse.
I finished work early and sped home for a shower and a shave. I was hot to trot tonight, and Tim said he would follow later, and we would leave at 5:00 to get there about 7:00 p.m.
In the shower, I shaved my pussy bare. Rubbing some moisturizer in afterward, my lovely kitty started to tingle again. I gently fingered myself and twisted my nipple when I heard the bathroom door open. Tim walked in all smiles and shed his clothes as fast as he could. That cock was semi-hard, and he was still sweaty from the day. I knelt, sucked the strong-tasting male penis into my mouth, and worked him hard. He grabbed my hair a little roughly, pulling me up. I jumped and locked my legs around his waist, and that gorgeous cock slid in. My weight drove it deep, pushing hard against my cervix. In my state of mind, the pain reminded me I was a woman and had what all women wanted, a hard cock filling her pussy deep.
Tim came quite quickly. The surprise of finding me in the shower playing with myself must have got him horny. To make up for leaving me high and dry, he knelt before me and licked me silly. Another orgasm crashed through me when he used his fingers to spread my lips, opening my hole and dumping his freshly-deposited semen right onto his tongue. We finished the shower and dived into bed for a rest before the fun started.
The theme for the party was "An Officer or a Gentleman." Tim had borrowed his friend's old uniform. He looked stunning. I sorted through the shortlist of clothes and chose a long floaty blue silk summer dress I bought in India. It was the color of a fine Ceylon Sapphire, that deep rich blue. I thought to wear absolutely nothing underneath this time as we were planning serious sex tonight. The only drawback is if I get very wet and sit down, you can tell from behind. I had been in a high state of arousal all day, so I put on a micro thong to keep me tidy until we shed all at the party.
In the car, we were quiet, savoring the expectation of a wild and sexy night together with our friends. Tim turned into the drive and slowly approached the house. It looked magnificent, all the outside lights on and music booming from inside. This is going to be some party!
Greg and Susan welcomed us with a drink and a big kiss. As Greg swept me into his arms, a hand gently probed the crack of my bottom through the dress. Susan laughed and said, "Greg has had a hard-on all day thinking about you, Mistral." I broke free and moved to one side to hug Susan and discretely slid my hand down her waistband to a bare pussy, which was very wet with anticipation. "You have been thinking about Tim inside you! You randy cow!" We laughed and joined the men.
Jon, Greg's son, was standing in the foyer with Penny, his girlfriend. They came up to greet us, and it was kisses all around again. I looked into the main reception room. Standing in the center was a man about 6' 5" inches wearing a Hussars uniform complete with his saber. I loved the tight white trousers with a good bulge. What a fit stud. Mmmmm, I will have him tonight. Men in various uniforms were all around the room, making me horny. Jon whisked me into another room, where a young rock band was playing. I cuddled up to Jon, and we danced at about one-tenth the pace the music was running.
The party had started with a strange expectant air about it. The elegantly dressed were flirting and dancing, but nothing was kicking off. An hour passed, more champagne was drunk, and the noise level rose but still no wild sex party. What was happening? By now, we must have had 25 to 30 couples arrive and were mingling politely. Susan and Greg stood at the top of their beautiful winding staircase and called down to all. "Tonight, we have an "Officer and a Gentleman" as our theme. The ladies will be their treasures and must be won by a wager or being lucky in cards or on the upstairs casino tables! Follow us and be ready to play!"
Everyone trooped elegantly up the stairs into the large casino, where roulette, poker, dice, pool, and blackjack tables were waiting. The women accompanied their men, sitting demurely beside them. I looked at one of the roulette tables, then realized that it was at least three times the size of a typical roulette wheel without a center pillar. A blonde with enormous tits falling out of her low front scrambled up onto the table onto her back and spread herself wide open. Her man sporting a naval uniform, called out, "Last bets, please, whoever ends up opposite her cunt wins her!"
She spun around a few laps, giggling, allowing her legs to open, exposing a delicious unshaven pussy. The wheel stopped opposite a Colonel. He was dark, almost Greek or Spanish, slim as a rake, and tall. His partner was dark, velvety skin and plump but shapely. He approached the girl on the wheel and gently pulled her to the table's edge. He nuzzled his mouth between her open legs, and his tongue started working instantly, flicking at her clit. She pulled her nipples and moaned gently, then sank back onto the table, abandoning herself to the pleasure. He opened her up and rested her legs on his shoulders, making her arch her back. A finger slid into the crease of her bottom and fingered her rosebud anus. His tongue followed, and she jerked in shock and pleasure when he licked her anus hard. "Rude basted, like it dirty, do you?" she sighed, "make me cum, then fuck me up my arse!"
Colonel's partner watched intently, one hand inside her waistband, feeling a wet pussy heat up quickly. She started pulling open her man's uniform, exposing a hard chest. Then, out came 9 inches of circumcised heaven, which was getting harder by the second. Colonel's partner, Mandy, pushed the front of her dress down, exposing two magnificent breasts with the biggest nipples I had ever seen. They must have been a 42 DD but were firm and bouncy, natural, not a silicon job; I was dying to get my hands on them!
The naval man was round in a flash and scooped her into his arms. She smiled and threw her head back, laughing as he was diving into her breasts, slurping around those incredible nipples, making them very wet and slippery. A hand scooped up her skirt, exposing a naked rear end that was shapely but buxom. Mandy was a size 16, very firm and voluptuous, with fantastic velvet cream skin. Her pussy was framed in the most beautiful carrot-red hair, matching her head.
Naval manhandled her pussy, pulling apart the outer lips and exposing a wet slit that was deep red from her arousal. The clit was like a mini penis standing up tall and proud. A thumb brushed the knob, and she shuddered, thrusting hard against his hand. The busty blonde was now on her yummy bottom over the edge of the roulette table with Colonel fucking hard into her arse. She moaned and thrashed into her second orgasm as he pushed in deep, shuddering as he pumped her full of his fluid, and they collapsed onto the floor together. As he pulled out, she bent over and sucked him clean, licking off her pussy juice and spunk with relish.
The naval man (Colin) was now getting Mandy's full attention as she was on her knees, sucking hard on his penis. At the same time, she fingered herself, blatantly masturbating in front of the horny men around the table. Tim looked again and said, "What an arse she has. I will fuck her senseless right now, bet or no bet!"
He came up behind her, dropped his pants, and, stroking his rock-hard cock, slid it into a squelching dripping cunt. Mandy giggled and thrust back, unaware of who was inside her. Lust had taken over, and sexual gratification was needed.
I watched and walked over to Colin and pushed him back quite hard. He fell back with Mandy still attached to his cock and Tim inside Mandy. I squatted down onto his face, and he licked frantically at my slit. I opened the outer lips and slid my crack up and down his face in time to the licking. His tongue was murdering my clit, driving me over the edge.
Strong hands lifted me off Colin and turned me around so I faced his feet. He plopped me back down onto Colin's face and bent forward, exposing my cunt. A huge cock probed my crack a second later, trying to negotiate the opening, and I reached behind and pushed it inside me. He thrust hard and slammed into my cervix. I gasped with the stab of pain, and then it slid deep into my body. I loved the penetration, hard and rough, demanding and desiring me.
We rocked together, speeding up. After about 30 seconds, he clutched my breasts, pulled me back into him, and emptied a tremendous amount of semen into my rampant pussy. He pulled out before he had finished pumping me full, and the dribbling end was into Colin's open mouth. Colin sucked him clean. I was lying almost on Mandy's back, and Tim was still thrusting into her. With a grimace, he pulled out and leaned over her, splashing semen all over her back. I reached forward and scooped it up, rubbing it into my face and tongue. I love the salty taste of a good man!
We all laughingly untangled ourselves. Tim and I shed all our clothes and left them in a bundle by the table. By now, the gambling had stopped, and couples were fucking frantically in groups. I looked down at Tim's cock, which was quite red from its exertions.
"She was surprisingly tight for such a big bouncy arse and really could use her pelvic floor to wank me off inside her. Delicious!" an enthused Tim exclaimed.
We settled down on the floor. Tim turned me around to stroke my back and gently ran his tongue down my tummy. I pushed my head into his lap by turning into a head-to-toe position. His hands were gentle and caring, the love flowed through his fingers, and he started to work his cock into my mouth. I could taste Mandy's female juices mixed with salty semen. He was less than half-hard, but I felt his cock perk up with pleasure. Tim opened my legs and probed gently into the perfumed garden with his tongue. The gentle, loving way was turning me on more than ever. We worked together gently, savoring the feelings and taking time to pleasure each other. Like a couple of teenagers in a parked automobile, we smooched, cuddled, and 69'd.
Tim was returning to full hardness and was thrusting into my face with passion while rubbing my clit silly with his tongue and fingering my anus. A finger up my cunt, tongue on my clit, then another finger pushed deep inside my bottom. A thought flashed into my head. Could I take two cocks up my arse and one in my pussy? Maybe tonight is the night to try! I have often had one in each hole, which is yummy!
I felt Tim about to unload again and squeezed firmly on his testicles to stop the ejaculation. He winced a bit as I was too rough, making him wilt just a little. To make it up to him, I slid my fingers between the crack of his bottom and penetrated his anus. Feeling deep inside, I found his prostate. Massaging gently, his penis stiffened and pumped my mouth full again. I followed him over the edge a second later. My cunt gushed a mixture of pussy juice and semen into his face as I orgasmed.
"Fancy a sauna?" Tim asked kindly. "Yes, and a swim," I replied. "I am refreshing my body so I can really get the night on!"
We strolled into a very crowded sauna. I don't know how couples have the energy to fuck hard in these temperatures. They were spread all over on towels as the floor was far too hot, and all the benches were full. We found a small corner away from the groups and chilled out for a while, savoring the frantic hot action around us. Greg and Susan appeared from a corner dripping with sweat. Greg called, "Let's get a swim and cool down. You two coming?"
I was over there in a flash. Susan had small bite marks on her breasts and thighs, and she saw me looking and smiled. "I tried some S&M tonight, yummy. The pain made for a wonderful hard fuck and a massive cum. The only problem is I can't swim naked with the family when they come next week without answering a load of questions!"
"Was it a couple of men that did that?" I asked. "Two girls," Susan replied. "One had an enormous strap-on with a vibrator inside, so my cunt is as sore as my arse. I need Tim's sweet cock to spunk inside and cool me down."
The four of us slipped into the cool pool and glided naked through the water, splashing and laughing as we played like seals - no heavy sex this time, just playing fun between friends. I grabbed Tim's wrist and squinted at his Rolex; 1:55 a.m. It had been a heavy night. I glided over to Greg and cuddled onto his lap in the cool water, straddling him, wrapping my legs around his waist, and facing him. Greg turned to face Tim and Susan, who were mingling, entwining arms, legs, and bodies. Greg said softly into my ear, "Watch them. They are very close and have an affinity together. Do you think we should worry?"
"Jealousy, Greg?" I scolded. "That's not like you. I know Tim fancies Susan like mad and lusts after her. Yes, they are in lust, but not in love. I know Susan loves you to bits and Tim likewise to me. I don't ever worry about Tim. Sex is fun. Swinging is fun sex with your friends fulfilling all your fantasies."
"So I am worrying for nothing as Susan went hell for leather tonight?" Greg came back.
"Yes, you lovely man, I explained. "Her soul and her pussy belong to you and you alone. She loves to fuck Tim but loves you totally. Now, take me upstairs to bed and fuck me to sleep. Bring Susan and Tim with us so we can all sleep together in that marvelous massive bed, wake up in the middle of the night, fuck again, then sleep again. That is what I want now."
During the night, I remember waking with a tongue on my pussy, a cock in my mouth, a cock inside my pussy, and female hands all over my body. Paradise does not come any better! Breakfast was postponed until 12:30 the next day. We all ate with lusty appetites while chattering about what next weekend's swinger party would be like!
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By TNNFORFUN
Hello everybody. Married MW couple for 18 years today. We have been out of the LS for 5 years but prior to that we where in the life style for about 10 years and had a great time. We are in our mid forties and going on the bliss cruise in November. This will be our first swinger cruise.
The question is, How is mm bisexual play seen in the LS community on this Cruise?
In our past experience it was always accepted FF bi play but MM was pretty frowned upon. My husband and I have had a couple MMF in the past and had a great time. We are hopping to find that again. There is something that I just love watching him get it from another guy and sharing the other guy orally together.
Any and all comments greatly appreciated and recommendations encouraged.
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