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We had just arrived at the beach resort for the first day of our vacation. After checking in to the resort, Jay and I decided to go directly to the beach for a sunset stroll. After 20 wonderful years of marriage, little things like beach walks still thrill me. We started off down the beach and soon came upon a beach wedding in progress. A young couple stood on the beach, fighting the ocean breeze as a small crowd gathered around the ceremony. Jay and I decided to walk down for a closer look.

An attractive, young blond wearing a large, lacy formal white wedding dress stood on the beach reciting the vows to her tuxedo-clad partner. They appeared to be in their late 20's or early thirty's, both attractive and enjoying the ceremony. Her blond hair, in ringlets and all piled on top of her head, was being thoroughly mussed by the stiff beach breeze. Jay and I stood and watched as the event proceeded. We noticed an eager photographer circling the couple and the wedding party, recording the event on film.

As Jay and I walked away, we noticed that all of the members of the wedding party had piled their shoes in a large heap on the sand. At the top of the pile was perched the bride's white satin pumps. Jay is quite a photographer himself, most noticeable demonstrating his talents by taking pictures of me for our Internet postings on adult amateur websites. He instantly stopped by the pile of shoes and stared at it for a moment.

"Now that would be a great picture for the wedding album," he said looking at the heap of discarded shoes highlighted in the setting sun. We both agreed that it would make a super wedding photo, so Jay wandered back to the wedding group and quietly mentioned it to the photographer. As we were walking away we could see him snapping photos as he moved around the small mountain of shoes. We laughed, kissed and walked on down the beach.

That evening we were enjoying a drink in the resort bar, while I flirted with our gorgeous, tanned waiter. At 50+ years old, I think I've developed a good instinct for hot young men, and our waiter was definitely young, hot and very interested in me. Plus the fact that my 36D breasts were hanging out of the low cut silk top I was wearing. I'm 5' 10" tall, with large breasts and love to wear very high heels which make me about 6'2". So I do tend catch male eyes now and again. We were all laughing as Rick, our waiter, hung around for an extra eyeful, when we noticed the young newlyweds come in and sit down at a nearby table in the bar. Rick got back to work and Jay and I chatted about the possibilities of getting Rick to join us in our room when the bar closed.

Some minutes passed and Rick brought a bottle of champagne over to the table, telling us that it was from the newlywed couple at the other table. A little confused, we reluctantly accepted the gift. Rick began to pour, as the young groom came over to our table.

"Hi, I'm Ty and that's Marie, my wife," he said grinning. "We just want to say thanks for suggesting the picture of the shoes. Our photographer said you had mentioned it to him and he loved it. Says it should be the front picture in the whole picture album."

I noticed that Ty was staring at me and I assumed it was my cleavage catching his eye. I was much more interested in continuing our discussion with Rick, but he seemed nice enough – Midwest, short blonde hair and a good build. I had revised my guess of his age down to about 26 years old. Then Marie, his bride, joined us. I put her age at about 30. We introduced ourselves and invited them both to join us at our table for a drink.

Marie had let her hair down since the wedding, which allowed her blonde hair now to fall around her shoulders. She looked or maybe just seemed to be a little older than Ty. She was about 5'7" tall and looked like the perfect wholesome, Midwest cheerleader. She had a beautiful, darkly tanned body and great legs revealed in the high slit wrap, mini-skirt she was wearing as she sat next to me. Her top was a little bare midriff wrap thing, revealing her pierced navel and what I would have guessed to be rather small, perhaps 32B, breasts. But she was definitely a real cutie. While I really love men, I'd never turn down a chance with a gorgeous woman.

With Jay sitting on one side of me and Ty across the table, we toasted their wedding and began to chat. After two more bottles of champagne, we were all laughing and having a great time. But all the while, I kept getting the feeling that Ty was staring at me. It was a stare that went well beyond casual interest and it was beginning to make me a little nervous. We were all beginning to feel the effects of the champagne, so I rose to go to the ladies room and Marie joined me. Once in the restroom, Marie staggered against me, obviously feeling the effects of the champagne and the eventful day. I steadied her, and she leaned against me rubbing, her small breasts on my arm. It was clear that it was more than an accidental rub.

"Well, this could be interesting," I thought to myself. I returned the favor, overtly rubbing my breasts against her as I helped her into a stall. Subtlety has never been one of my strong suits. I moved into the other stall as we laughed and chatted but I was acutely aware that there definite potential in the evening.

When Marie and I returned to the table, Ty had switched seats and was now seated next to Jay. Ty was leaning over close to Jay and whispering something in his ear as we sat back down. I saw a shocked look on Jay's face, then slowly a small smile appeared. Finally there was a tiny nod to Ty. I leaned over and asked Jay what was wrong.

"Ty wanted to know if you are THE Annabelle, on the Internet," Jay whispered.

For all of the exposure, thousands of nude pictures posted and millions of men who have jerked off to pictures of me on the Internet, no one had ever recognized me in person. And I wasn't sure that this was the kind of celebrity fame I desired or was comfortable with. I felt myself blush, (yes, blush) as I looked at Ty and smiled. Ty simply looked over at Marie and nodded.

"I told him it was you," Marie said loudly. "But he said it wasn't," she added, as if reveling in some major of victory.

"Well, you were right," I said, not knowing what else to say. At that, Marie leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the mouth.

"I love your pictures. I think you are so hot," Marie said smiling. This proclamation was followed by one of those long moments of awkward silence that occasionally pop up in conversations.

"I've got an idea," Marie bubbled, breaking the silence. "We got lots more champagne up in the room and I'm dying to show off my honeymoon outfit. Why don't you guys come up, have some more champagne and you can give me your opinion."

I glanced over at Ty, who now seemed a little confused by his new wife's invitation. And it did seem a little odd to me, asking another couple to join you on your wedding night and inspect the bride's lingerie. Sensing that we might say no, Marie added, "Listen, we've been living together for five years, so tonight is no big surprise, right."

I looked over at Jay who shrugged and said, "Why not?"

"Why not?" I thought to myself, realizing that not only was Marie older than Ty, she was certainly worldlier than he was. And I wondered if he knew just how worldly. But she clearly was calling all the shots tonight.

As we all headed up to their room, Marie and I walked together and talked. The guys followed behind us with their own conversation going. I thought I'd give Jay a little thrill, so I slipped my arm around Marie's waist as we walked and gradually let it slip down until my hand was on her ass. It stayed that way until we all piled onto the elevator. As soon as the door shut, she quickly spun around and pressed her mouth to mine. While we kissed, I pulled the hem of her short skirt up, exposing her ass to the boys, who were clearly enjoying the show. I could tell that by the lump in Jay's pants.

As soon as we got to the room, Marie and I slipped into the bedroom while the boys poured the champagne and waited in the other room. Marie quickly stripped naked and began pulling things out of a drawer. I could tell by her overall dark tan that she had been using a tanning bed, since she had no tan lines. Her entire body was a rich, dark brown. But I could clearly see that she was not a natural blonde from her trimmed patch of dark pubic hair.

She slipped on a white satin g-string, white stockings with wedding bells patterned up the back seams (yes, it's true, wedding bell stockings!) and a satin bustier. Marie had little in the way of breasts, but the bustier helped push up what she did have. A sheer white satin robe went on and we were ready to rejoin the guys. As we started to leave, I returned the favor and gave her a quick kiss. Letting my hand fall, I gently stroked her pussy, only to realize that the girl had already soaked through the tiny g-string she had just put on.

"Wow," I thought to myself, "this girl is ready for action." At the same time I realized my own nipples were now fully erect and poking through my blouse. If Marie had only slipped her hand into my panties, there's a good chance she would have been thinking that I was ready for action too, because I was.

We rushed back into the other room where Marie stood in the middle of the room and showed off her outfit. She twirled and dipped like a runway fashion model, displaying her body and her new white satin outfit. While she was doing that, Ty moved over next to me and began pressing his legs against me as we stood there and watched. I figured, "What the hell, let's see where this night is going to go," and slipped my had down to his crotch. As expected, this young stud was rock hard and in a matter of seconds I had unfastened his belt and had his trousers down around his ankles.

Not expecting any objections and not hearing any, I pulled his shorts down and was on my knees with his stiff cock in my mouth in no time at all. I had my lips wrapped around his cock and was getting a good rhythm going when he began tugging at my silk blouse. He was struggling to take it off. I broke away from his cock long enough to let him pull the flimsy shell up over my head, then slid his dick in my mouth again. He began pumping madly and I knew at this rate he'd be done in another minute, so I decided to slow him down a bit.

Getting up onto my feet and grabbing his cock in one hand, I said, "Why don't we all go get more comfortable?" This brought a favorable moan from Marie, who was standing in the middle of the floor with Jay, his mouth pressed to hers and his hand massaging her damp cunt. Her soaked g-string lay on the floor in a little ball next to them.

With Ty's dick in my hand, I led the way and we all headed into the bedroom. I wriggled out of my skirt and before I could peel out of my thong panties, Ty was all over me. I was wearing a scanty, lace bra but it wasn't really much of one. It was very low cut and very pushed up. With breasts like mine, the push up part is kind of overkill since I can almost rest a martini glass on them anyway.

It didn't take much effort on Ty's part to scoop my large breasts out of my bra. He eagerly descended on me with his mouth. He begin sucking on my hard nipples and rubbing my tits as I stroked his cock. We fell together onto the foot of the bed.

"Ohhhh, that's it. Suck my tits!" I groaned, as he sucked harder and harder.

Jay now had Marie on her back at the head of the huge honeymoon suite bed and was rolling a condom onto his rigid cock. Marie was lying there, legs spread wide, and rubbing her now drenched cunt with her hand as my husband finished his precautions. She was indeed hot. My husband moved between her legs and in one smooth motion lifted her spread legs toward the ceiling and plunged his hard cock into her swollen cunt lips.

"Muhhhfffggg," Marie moaned. "Oooo, yes! Do it!! Fuck me!!" she screamed.

Jay was pounding his cock so deep and hard that the whole bed was shaking, as be bounced around down at the foot. Ty was beginning to suck on my nipples so hard that I felt like he was nursing.

"Sweetie," I said. "I've got a great idea. Why don't you give me a little of what your bride is getting?"

At that, Ty looked over to see Marie getting her tight little cunt reamed by my husband as they pounded up and down. I grabbed a condom and did the honors. I teasingly unrolled it onto Ty's engorged cock. I could see that his dick was rock hard and about to explode, so I took a second to playfully stroke him and calm him down. I could see I was driving him wild, but that was, after all, the point of it. Slowly I rolled over and onto my hands and knees and arched my ass in the air. This gave Ty great access to my aching cunt, which was really ready for a good fucking by now. Ty eased in behind me and I could feel him positioning his cock against my vaginal lips. He shoved forward and entered me as we joined the bouncing motion from our spouses at the top of the bed. Ty and I began to set a quick rhythm as our bodies slammed against each other and we got down to some serious fucking

Being on my hands and knees, I had a great view of Jay and Marie at the head of the bed, and only several feet from my face. As Ty thrust behind me, I looked forward to see Jay pull his hard cock out of Marie and get up. He lifted her onto her hands and knees, and positioned her with her face inches from mine. He slipped behind her and re-entered her doggy style, his favorite position. Jay gave me a big smile. We were now mirror images of each other, as the four of us covered the length of the large bed. I could see that Jay was watching me getting fucked by the young groom, and I smiled back knowing he was enjoying this. With his eyes still on me I rocked slightly forward and found Marie's mouth with mine. We held our kiss as the boys, responding to the sight of us kissing increased the fervor of their fucking.

I heard a gasp come Marie, felt her break our kiss and heard her let out a long moan.

"Ooooooooohhhhh, yes," she exhaled and I knew exactly what had happened. Jay had just slipped a finger into her tight, little asshole and was loosening her up while he fucked her.

"Do you like that?" I whispered to her, our faces only inches apart, as both of the guys continued to pump away.

"Oooooohhh, yesssss…" she moaned again. A sharp intake of her breath told me that Jay had just slipped a second finger in.

"Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" I asked her.

"Nooooo," Marie replied and I could tell that she was really into it now. She was bucking her hips wildly and I could see from Jay's smile where this was heading. So I figured I'd help it along.

"So, tell him what you want," I prodded.

"Uhmmmhh," she groaned reluctantly. "I want him to put it in there."

"Tell him! Tell Jay what you want him to do!" I urged.

"Fuck me in the ass! I want you to fuck me in the ass. Please!" she screamed back to Jay.

I saw Jay stop for a second, and then he pulled out of her and repositioned himself behind her. With only a momentary pause, he moved slowly forward with his hips.

"Ahhhh," Marie breathed cautiously.

I could tell from her expression that Jay had just slipped the head of his cock past her tight ass ring. And I knew what was coming next.

As soon as my husband pushed his cock deep into her virgin ass, Marie opened her mouth, totally surprised by the shock and pleasure of the entry into her virgin hole. At that moment, I pressed my mouth onto hers in a deep kiss and slid my tongue inside. This pushed Marie over the brink, and she groaned and shuddered as her orgasm washed over her.

"Ooooooooooooooooyeesssssssssssss!" Marie cried.

Behind me, Ty was silent, but watching all that was going on as his wife shook with pleasure. His silence certain didn't slow down his cock. He was furiously pumping into me from behind, and only seconds after Marie climaxed, Ty did the same. Clutching at my hips and digging his fingers into my round cheeks, he strained and pulled to drive his cock as deep into me as he could. I felt him shudder and then collapse on top of me, as our two sweating bodies melted together.

It was only seconds after that that Jay climaxed into Marie's upturned ass. I watched his body tense, his face flush in an expression of pleasure that I've come to know so well, and then stillness. He slowly withdrew from her well-used rectum and she let out a gasp as his cock popped out. It was certainly safe to say that both Jay and I were enjoying this honeymoon romp with this sexy, young couple.

The boys peeled off their filled condoms, tossed them on the nightstand, refreshed all of our champagne glasses and we drank a toast. The guys then relaxed at the head of the bed while I helped Marie out of her corset, which was now soaking wet. We got her stockings off then Marie and I joined the boys back on the bed. They were at one end of the bed and we were down at the foot, each pair talking about different things. Marie laughed at something she and I were saying then snuggled over close to me and sweetly kissed me. She then eased her head down to my breasts and began nibbling and sucking on my nipples.

"I've never done it with another woman," she said softly.

"Well," I said, "Tonight is going to be a lot of firsts for you."

I spread my legs apart as she trailed her tongue down from my breasts, across my stomach and onto to my aching pussy. I was painfully aware that everyone in the room had just had an orgasm except me! My body was telling me that I really needed some attention at that moment. So Marie took the invitation of my spread legs and moved down to try her hand at this girl/girl thing.

"I love the way you look. Shaved and all," Marie said, referring to my shaved pubic area.

"It's great for oral sex," I said smiling and Marie smiled back. Taking that as her cue, she gently pressed her mouth onto my steaming slit and began slowly moving her tongue in and out. I gave her some pointers and in a few minutes she had me climbing the walls. I noticed that the room was absolutely quite, realizing that we had clearly captured the guy's attention. Ty had moved down and was gently rubbing and kissing my breasts. I could see that his nice cock had been re-invigorated by watching Marie and me. His splendid penis was now fully erect again.

I was wildly pumping my hips against Marie's mouth when I realized that she had suddenly gotten very talented at eating pussy. I looked down to see Jay's face buried between Marie's legs and soon figured out what was happening. He was showing her how to expertly perform oral sex on a woman and Marie as simultaneously using it on me. I felt like Jay was eating me by remote control. And Marie was a quick learner, because she had my swollen clit between her teeth and was sucking it and teasing it with her tongue.

All the while, Ty was pinching and rolling my hard nipples with his fingers and I was in heaven from the attention of this hot, attractive couple. I lasted for only a few seconds more when I felt the glorious burning surge between my legs. I was climaxing hard. I pulled Marie's face roughly tight against my cunt to insure that she wouldn't choose that moment to stop. It was then I realized that she was well into her own second orgasm of the evening, thanks to Jay's oral skills. He sucked and she sucked and in a moment both Marie and I were hooked together in one large spasm of ecstasy. We both shook at the same time, and together collapsed back on the bed.
I had only a moment to recover before Ty shifted his body close to me and began rubbing his stiff cock on my tits. Clearly he was infatuated by the size of my breasts and was really in need of some assistance with his raging hard-on.

"What would you like, baby," I whispered in his ear.

Shyly, like a sixteen year-old on a first date, he softly replied, "I've always wanted to put my cock between a woman's big tits."

"Well, sweetie, this is also your special night for firsts, then," I said smiling.

I slid up to the top of the bed and pulled Ty on top of me, with him straddling my chest. He pushed my breasts together and began to grind his throbbing cock between my tits. Despite my body being covered with sweat, it didn't provide the lubrication really needed for a great tit fucking, so I stopped him.

"Hold on, baby, I've got an idea," I said, reaching over on the nightstand and grabbing the two discarded condoms filled with semen from the earlier session. I drained the cum from both of the condoms onto my chest and pushed his stiff cock down into the ooze. His strong fingers pressed my large tits together as his rigid cock now easily slid back and forth. It was wildly erotic to have this young guy tit fucking me using a mixture of semen from both him and my husband.

Ty was in heaven as he straddled my chest and pumped away, his purple blood-engorged cock poking out between my breasts and sliding up to my chin. I felt someone spread my legs apart and lift them up. In another second, I felt Jay's rigid cock slide into my drenched opening, and sink deep. The two guys began to find the same rhythm as my whole body surged from their strokes. I guess that Marie figured that there was some fun still to be found in the group, because she slid up next to me and replaced Ty's hands with her own, pressing my large tits around his sliding cock. As her husband pumped away, Marie began to lick away at my breasts, catching up some of the strands of semen and swallowing them. Jay and I have done some pretty wild things in our twenty years together, but the sight of this young bride eating both of our husband's cum off of my chest has to be one of the wildest.

In another instant, jets of hot cum were streaming out of Ty's cock and onto my rocking tits. Marie eagerly devoured all she could put her mouth on, slurping and licking all she could find. I joined in and pulled long strands of hot slime off of my chest and dribbled them into my mouth, stopping to lick the occasional finger for Ty's benefit. Well, Marie thought that was pretty sexy and she scooped a finger full of cum up off of my left breast and slipped her finger into my mouth, where I sucked it clean. I only wish Jay had been able to see the wild scene of both us girls devouring every drop of Ty's cum, but he was otherwise occupied, giving my cunt a great fucking.

Ty hoisted his leg off and dismounted to one side and the three of us lay there and watched Jay. He was holding my legs up and apart and slowly, almost teasingly, sliding his glistening cock in and out with long, easy strokes. We were all enjoying the sight of his rigid member slipping in and out of my shaved cunt, when Jay slowly pulled out of me, and grasping his throbbing cock in one hand, pressed the swollen head of his penis against my naked pubic bone. In an instant his cock erupted, bathing my stomach, crotch and cunt in spurts of hot cum. I could feel it dripping down between my legs and on my vaginal lips as he shook with pleasure, the last drop finally hanging from the tip of his cock.

"Uhmmmm," breathed Marie as she slipped down and licked off the last droplet of cum as it dangled from Jay's cock. She then did a pretty good imitation of me, scooping up the cum off of my stomach and licking her fingers clean. It brought a good laugh from all. I know she meant it teasingly, but it was still very sexy and had me wishing that she would clean up the remainder with her tongue. Jay seemed to know exactly what I was thinking, because he slowly guided Marie's head down between my legs and in another moment was licking my cunt clean.

We finished up another bottle of champagne and said goodnight to the newlyweds. I don't know what kind of marriage lies in store for Ty and Marie, but if their honeymoon is any indication, they're in for a great time. The following night we all got together again and I don't know how it possible but that night was even hotter than the first. Probably because we were joined by Rick, the gorgeous waiter, and Marie was introduced to the art of handling three guys at one time. But that's an entirely new story.

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Cheryl is my best friend. I love her dearly. I depend on her and trust her and would do anything for her. I share everything with her. My hopes and dreams. My Fears. My triumphs and tragedies. I even share my husband...

We started our little "situation" a few years ago. It all started over dinner and a couple bottles of wine. Cheryl had been telling us how she was having a hard time finding any good men. "Everyone I meet is a creep!" she said. "Or immature and looking for a mommy!"

Cheryl is an independent, successful lady, 38 years old, and living on her own. "The worst part is, I find myself starting to want to take one of these guys home, just so I can get some relief. I'm so horny!!! Vibrators are great, but there's nothing like the real thing!"

Dan was a little surprised at Cheryl's comments, and she apologized quickly, "Sorry Dan, the wine is making my tongue loose."

"It's ok Cheryl, I know all the bad words, I was just surprised with your candor, I've never seen this side of you!" he replied.

And that was how it started....

After Cheryl left, I asked Dan if he thought we should ask Cheryl to join us for some "adult fun". We had been considering a threesome for a while, and I knew and trusted Cheryl. (To be honest, I was the one "considering", Dan was all for it.)

Dan told me "If you think you would be ok with it, I'm ok with it."

I told him I would be, and why wouldn't I. Cheryl wasn't what you would call gorgeous, but she was very good looking and had loads of sex appeal. She oozed it. She wasn't too tall, about 5' 8". A bit taller then average for a woman with a slim build and long legs. Long black hair cut fashionably, just past her shoulders. A nice contrast to my dirty blonde shag cut. Cheryl had a really nice ass, and small but perky tits that suited her body shape. A good handful...and firm. I had seen them previously at the gym and had admired them from afar. I was ready to admire them from a-near!!

As I said, I am a dirty blonde (really dirty as it turns out!!) I have large breasts with long nipples that really stick out when I'm excited. I keep my pussy trimmed close with a bit of a "landing strip" at the top, and my butt is in great shape from regular exercise.

Dan is a good-looking man, muscular. He's a little thicker around the middle then he used to be, but he is definitely not fat. He's got dark brown hair and dark bedroom eyes. He's got a nice cock, about 8" and nice and thick. He also has a bit of a kinky side. It was one of the things that attracted us to each other and made our sex life so great. There wasn't much we wouldn't go for, within reason. Nothing too weird, but at the same time, I wouldn't go telling everyone my secrets. And we do have plenty of secrets.

Once we had decided we would invite Cheryl into our bedroom, I was very excited and was hoping she would agree. Just thinking about had my pussy dripping. Dan and I had great sex that night. Quick! But still great. I think he was excited too.

I had dabbled a bit with women during college, but nothing too serious...heavy petting mostly, and once a girl went down on me. I loved it but was afraid to let myself go. Since I trusted both Dan and Cheryl, I was a lot more willing to go the whole way.

The next weekend, Cheryl had come over early in the afternoon, and Dan was out playing golf. I thought this would be the perfect time to ask her. We were sitting out on the deck, enjoying the warm day and Cheryl was telling me another horror story about some letch she met out at a club. (Why do guys think they are so interesting when they are drunk?) "I just wish I could meet someone like Dan!" she said.

I saw this as a good opportunity to see what Cheryl thought of the joining us for some fun.

"Well, Cheryl" I said, "Dan and I were wondering if, um, you might, uh, well..."

"Have a threesome with you?" asked Cheryl.

"Yeah, that!" I replied. And we both laughed.

Once we settled down a bit, Cheryl told me that the thought had crossed her mind too, but she didn't know if I would be into it.

"We've never done it before" I said, "But we've been thinking about it for a while, and I wanted it to be you, since I trust you so well. Have you ever done this type of thing before?"

"Well, yeah" Cheryl said, "I did it a few times with one of my exes. I love it. I was hoping you were going to ask to be honest."

I warned Cheryl that Dan and I can get a little kinky sometimes, and she seemed intrigued and excited. What I didn't know was that she was as kinky, or maybe even kinkier.

Just then Dan got home.

I looked up at Dan with a big smile on my face, but wasn't sure what to say. Cheryl had an answer for that. "Hey Dan. Lynda is trying to seduce me. What should I do?"

"Kiss her!" he said quickly.

With that, Cheryl leaned over and offered her lips to me. I leaned in and put my lips to hers and felt a sudden charge of electricity run up my spine. This was going to be fun!!

I felt Cheryl open her mouth and I did the same. Her tongue slipped between my lips. She tasted wonderful. We broke off our kiss and decided we should go inside.

We headed for the living room, since it was the biggest room in the house. I sat on the couch and pulled Cheryl to me. We kissed again, only this time with more passion. We were breathing heavy and pushing our tongues against each other.

I grabbed Cheryl's shirt and pulled it over her head. I saw Dan sitting in one of our armchairs and asked him to join us.

"Not right now." He said. "Why don't you two get used to each other. I'm enjoying the show!"

This was fine with us; we were enjoying the show too.

I turned my attention back towards Cheryl and we pressed our lips together again. Cheryl reached up and cupped my breasts and could feel my hard nipples from beneath my shirt. She said, "Why don't we get that shirt off so I can see those great boobs of yours?"

I was only too willing to do as requested. I removed my shirt, and undid my bra. Cheryl cupped my now bare breasts and remarked, "You know, I always thought you had the hottest tits!"

"Well, maybe you should suck on them and see how hot they really are!" I replied.

As Cheryl lowered her head, she stuck out her tongue and slowly played with my left nipple. She rolled her tongue around the nipple and I felt goosebumps on my arms. "That is so sexy" I remarked.

I could feel my pussy getting wet and hoped it wouldn't be long before that got the same treatment.

Cheryl moved from one side of my chest to the other, not moving too fast, but still helping to move things along. I closed my eyes and relaxed my head, enjoying the sensation of having another women sucking my tits.

After a minute or two, Cheryl raised her head. She could see how much I was enjoying it. She reached her arms behind her back to release her bra and said, "You can't have all the fun, I want some too!!"

She grabbed her boob with her right hand and directed her nipple to my mouth. From what I had seen before, Cheryl's nipples had large areola, but these had tightened up as her nipples got hard and were about the size of a silver dollar.

"Mmmmm, " I moaned as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. She replied back the same. Cheryl shifted her weight and pressed her other boob to my lips as she reached an arm behind her back and started to rub my pussy through my jeans.

This was too much. I needed to feel her touch on my bare skin. We adjusted our position and I stood up so I could take my jeans off.

I looked at Dan and he had removed his shirt and was obviously enjoying the show.

I walked over in front of Dan and unbuttoned my jeans in front of him. Turned around, bent over and slowly pulled my jeans to the floor. I turned back to him and pushed him back in his chair. I leaned in and gave him a quick, seductive kiss. Before turning back to Cheryl, I patted his crotch and said "I hope that thing has lots of energy, it's going to get quite a work out!!"

"Don't worry," he replied, "I'm ready to go all night if need be!"

I turned back to Cheryl who had slipped out of her skirt and panties and was reclining back on the couch, legs thrown open, rubbing her clit.

She kept her beaver well trimmed, but had a nice short patch of hair above her lips. I kneeled in front of her and started kissing the insides of her thighs, making my way up towards her slit. I had never gone down on a woman before and was a little unsure of myself. I stuck out my tongue and started to lick her lips and clit. At my first touch, Cheryl moaned and pushed her pussy towards my mouth.

I gave a few more licks and then focused on her clit. I sucked it into my mouth and flicked the end of tongue against it.

I looked up and Cheryl was pushing her breasts together and had closed her eyes. I continued working her clit and reached up to insert a finger into her now very wet vagina. I positioned my hand palm up and slowly slid my middle finger into her cunt. I hooked my finger and started to massage her g-spot, just as Dan does for me.

Cheryl reacted quickly. She began pumping her pelvis towards my hand, trying to match my rhythm. She was moaning loudly and was telling me "Don't stop Lynda, that is, keep it there, you're going to make me cum!"

I did as I was told and kept fingering her wet cunt while sucking her engorged clit.

After about a minute, Cheryl began repeating, "Yes, yes, yes..." and then bucked so hard that my mouth came away from her sweet box. Only to be met with a blast of pussy juice gushing from Cheryl's twat.

I opened my mouth to receive her squirt. Dan had made me squirt a couple of times before and I was hoping that I could get Cheryl to do the same.

Four or five blasts came from her and soaked my face. I tasted her salty liquid, and then leaned up to kiss her on the mouth to share it with her. She kissed me back hard, grabbing my head and keeping me there for a long kiss.

"Now it's my turn." Cheryl said and quickly re-positioned us so that I was lying on the floor.

She grabbed a pillow off the couch and put it under my ass, to raise my pussy up. She slid off my thong and asked if I was ready. I responded by grabbing her head and pulling it to my soaked pussy. She started licking my lips with slow strokes of her tongue, starting just above my taint and working up to my clit.

As she was doing this, I noticed Dan had stood up and removed the rest of his clothes. He moved to my side and leaned over so he could kiss my boobs.

As he sucked one nipple into his mouth, his hand reached over to the other one to give it a gentle massage. His fingers brushed over my nipple, sending waves of pleasure through me. I reached over and grabbed his hard cock and started stroking him off. He grunted a quick moan and started matching my pumping hand with thrusts of his own.

As we were doing this, Cheryl had started to focus on my clit. She was running her tongue in circles, occasionally flicking it up against my clit. Teasing me, making me ache for more.

She lifted her head and remarked, "Lynda, your soaked! Is it something I'm doing?"

"Yes!!" I replied, "Keep doing it!"

With this, Dan straddled my chest, placing his thick cock between my tits. I squeezed them together and he started thrusting back and forth. As his dick would appear at the top of my tits, I would flick my tongue out to graze the purple head.

This made Dan slow down a bit and eventually I had his whole dick in my mouth.

We switched positions again, and now Dan was on the couch. I was between his legs and Cheryl was beneath me, still licking and teasing me with her tongue.

Dan just loves my blowjobs, and I was determined to make this one better then most. I started by taking his penis firmly in my hand and swirling my tongue around the head to get it nice and moist. Then I lowered my head, taking it as far into my throat as possible.

As I got to the base of his dick, I stuck out my tongue to give his balls a little lick. A pretty tough move I can assure you as I had his dick poking me in the throat, threatening to activate my gag reflex. But after hearing Dan groan, I new it was worth it.

"Holy shit, that's feels great baby!" he said.

I held my head where it was for a second, and then released. As I lifted my mouth away from his cock, strands of saliva connected his prick to my mouth, as these broke and dripped down onto his balls I stroked him a few times. Everything was nice and wet now.

I continued jacking him off and sucked one of his nuts into my open mouth. You could hear the squishing sounds of my spit on his cock.

Right about this time I felt my own orgasm building deep in the walls of my cunt. I could tell it was going to be a big one.

As much as I wanted to keep sucking Dan off, I needed to take a break for a second. I concentrated on Cheryl's tongue, which was now buried deep in my vagina. She was wiggling it around, and as she did, I could feel her nose on my clit,

"Don't stop Cheryl, I'm going to cum!" I told her.

She didn't change a thing she was doing and the first of three big waves coursed through my body.

As the orgasm tore through me, a fine sweat broke out on my body.

What a workout!

As I returned to reality, I saw Dan's still hard cock in front of me and stuffed it back into my mouth. I started sucking him off hard and fast.

As I was doing this, Cheryl joined me and started sucking Dan's balls. He moaned his appreciation and we kept at it.

We took turns alternately sucking his dick and balls. Cheryl was great at deep-throating and would keep Dan's dick buried in her throat for long periods, her throat muscles pulsing on the head of his cock.

As she did this, I pushed Dan's legs back, and started to rim his asshole. (Dan loves to have his ass licked. But then, who doesn't??)

This proved to be his breaking point and Dan started to cum. As he spurted his hot load into Cheryl's mouth, he was making more noise then I had heard him make before.

"Uhh, fuck, yeah. Oh fuck."

Once he was finished cumming, Cheryl lifted her head and turned to me. She grabbed my face with her hands and moved to kiss me. I opened my mouth to receive her tongue, but what I got instead was Dan's sperm. She spit it into my mouth then said, "Swallow it! Eat your husbands cum!"

I did swallow it, but her dirty talk made me horny all over again. "Let's fuck!! I said, after swallowing Dan's thick load.

I had Dan lie on the floor and I mounted him. Then I had Cheryl sit on his face so he could eat her out.

I wasn't really sure how I was going to react to seeing Dan with another woman, but it was a real turn on. I loved seeing him so excited.

As Dan had just had an orgasm, I rode him slowly, allowing him to build up his energy again.

Cheryl was astride Dan's face. She had one foot on the ground, while kneeling with the other leg. This gave Dan great access to her pussy, as well gave me a great view of the action.

Cheryl reached down and pulled open her lips, giving Dan greater access to the inside of her.

It wasn't long before she was breathing heavy and panting. She started to rock back and forth and was soon riding Dan's face hard.

"Oh yes, fuck yes Dan, eat that pussy!"

I could see that Cheryl was close to cumming, so I reached around her and started playing with her ass. I quickly shoved one, and then two fingers in her ass.

This did the trick as she sort of froze and started to twitch. She had a few mini convulsions and then fell to the side of us.

While Cheryl was recovering, Dan and I took a moment to enjoy each other. Dan whispered a sweet thank you in my ear, and told me how sexy I was.

I told him that I was getting off on him and Cheryl too.

With that, Dan decided to change positions. He got up off the floor and positioned himself on the couch so that his ass was thrust forward on the edge of the cushions.

I straddled him and drove his hard fuck stick up into my soaking beaver.

We started to get a good rhythm going when Cheryl decided to re-join the action.

As I was fucking Dan, Cheryl got in behind us and started sucking Dan's balls.

He closed his eyes and started to moan.

Then Cheryl started to lick my ass. I could feel her tongue probing in between my cheeks and slipping into my little rosebud.

She pushed it in as far as it would go and it felt incredible. She soon replaced her tongue, with one, then two fingers. It felt great. Then, just to out-do me, she slipped a third one in as well. I was feeling quite full, as I was still impaled on Dan's dick.

I was adjusting to the sensation when Dan said, 'I can feel her fingers on my dick through your asswall."

This made Cheryl wriggle them around more, rubbing his shaft from inside me.

Cheryl said, "If you like that Dan, How do you feel about this?"

I looked back, but I could not see what was happening.

Suddenly, Dan started thrusting harder and said, "Oh yeah, fuck Cheryl, that's good."

Cheryl replied, "Oh yeah? You like that Dan? You like having my thumb up your ass?"

I was shocked.

In all of our adventures, I had never penetrated Dan's ass, I had no idea he was into that kind of thing. But he liked it quite a bit. (I found out later it was the first time!)

"How do you like two fingers in there Danny-boy?" Cheryl said.

She was now reaming both our asses while we fucked. I felt my own orgasm start to build and was sure Dan was getting close as well.

I started to buck down hard as he was thrusting up into my pussy with hard jabs of his cock.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to cum" he said.

Dan started to grunt in the way he always does just before he blows his load, and that triggered my own orgasm.

A sudden wave of pleasure caused me to arch my back and throw my head back. I let out a loud moan as I did this and I felt Dan's sperm fill my cunt,

He pumped about ten or twelve more times and then stopped.

I stopped as well, enjoying the "afterglow", but Cheryl, who was lying on the floor, had another idea. "

"Roll off of him and straddle my face...I want to eat his cum out of your pussy." She said.

I couldn't believe how dirty Cheryl was, but I loved it.

I did as she said and straddled her face. I lowered my box to her mouth and I felt Dan's cum running out of me.

She licked up every last drop. As I moved away from her, I could see she had a drop on her chin, but she made sure to get it too, scooping it up into her mouth before it went to waste.

After that, we were all exhausted and decided to call it a night. We all fell asleep together in our king size bed, with me between my two best friends and lovers.

We all agreed, we'd be doing this again...and soon!!

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Funny thing, the Internet. Use it every day to research work, check the weather, read the news, catch up with friends. Shop.

And, when a sterile—if affectionate—marriage is ending, I use it to see what kind of other men might be out there. If I'm 44 and single again, what are my chances? I mean, I live in the Bay Area, across the water from San Francisco, so many of them are gay...will I end up unwillingly celibate? Had enough of that for the past eight years, it's one key reason we're breaking up. (Sex every six weeks is just not enough for this hormonally-charged woman.)

So it all started with curiosity. All I planned to do was look at a few personals. Check out the men nearby. See some pictures, read some profiles. Thing is, to do that you have to give a little; fill out your own profile. In a spirit of what-the-hell, I do, and am cryptically frank. Have a little fun with it, but be honest.

Did you answer my ad? Did I answer yours? I don't really remember, and it doesn't matter. Your profile was so intriguing; it spoke of lively intelligence, a sense of humor, a wry ability to see your own foibles. And sex.

That's how it started. Email that began with hints progressed to specifics. One day, at work, I don't know what sparked it, I called you while the IT tech was poking around in my computer.

Ten days and two dates later, I'm at your apartment pulling on stockings and a g-string, a sheer lace bra you've spent outrageously on (and I love it), black spike heels. We're on our way to a sex club; me, who's had little enough sex in the past eight years to qualify for the priesthood...who's had two group experiences in her life, in college, 20 years ago. Who's been introduced by you in just the past week to Marvin, my battery-powered buddy, and to the explosive power of orgasm by anal stimulation.

I think you're surprised (happily) by how quickly I learn. How open I am to trying these new things. I know you like my multiple multiple orgasms; you tell me there are few women like me, who come within seconds and come again seconds later.

Now we're going to share these discoveries with a group of strangers.

Part One

I hate to admit to ever being nervous, and am doing my best to look my usual calm self. Walk slow, slink a little (in 3-inch heels that's almost required), breathe. Look people right in the eye. Well, it's so damn dark I'm searching for their eyes, but I think I still look dignified.

Your hand is on the small of my back, and it centers me; as long as I know you're there, I'm not worried. I do look good; I know that from your eyes and your hands. The lace-top thigh-high stockings were your idea, and they are perfect; lace just shows when I sit down and the black lace skirt rides up my legs.

Still, a glass of wine helps calm me. I don't know the protocol; if I look at someone, after a certain length of time will they think I want them to touch me? Do I want to touch them? It's different; to be in what looks like a small, intimate bar, looking at sexy people, and for a change knowing that you could touch them later...see their skin, watch them wrestle, clench, come.

You point out a few to me; you already know my tastes. We join a couple at one of the tables, them looking for all the world like out-of-towners caught in the wrong spot—she even looks uncomfortable, suburban, a Tupperware mom (though sleek and pretty) who stumbled out of the plastics party into one where people wear rubber.

He mentions that they like to watch, and that once-hidden part of me you've uncovered (embraced, encouraged) almost immediately makes me want to kiss you, touch you in front of them. My black-stockinged leg is on your thigh, the shoe with the spike heel and ankle strap reaching out behind you. Shall we dance? Or just stand and sway against each other in rhythm here at the table?

More people have come in. Behind us, a sleek brunette in a red lace dress, matching thong showing through the lace, nice breasts held back by it just a little.

Hunky white guy—could be a cop; could be an athlete—has a blonde and a brunette leaning toward each other over him. You tell me later he always shows up with Barbie dolls, but this night he spent watching me.

And I like that. I'm finally able to let loose the exhibitionist that's been there since I was a girl; the female creature who danced in front of mirrors, imagining a man watching from the other side. The woman who wears wrap skirts on windy days and never seems to have a hand free to stop the front from blowing open.

She's been buried alive for so long that having clear fresh air to breathe is more intoxicating than the Meursault I'm drinking now.

We're dancing—enough people on the floor that you don't mind getting out there—and I'm feeling so free, so comfortable, and so sexy that I whisper in your ear "you can lift my skirt, if you want to..." and you do; black lace g-string, bare porcelain ass, tops of stockings on display for the room. Later someone tells me they were watching us dance; the whole room was watching us. Even just thinking about that now—writing about it—the tingling starts in my clitoris, warmth is spreading, I can feel my cunt get wet.

When we go upstairs—still early; only a few couples up here yet—I'm awkward again; what's the routine? what do I do? trusting you to show me, and you do. You sit on a small trunk, angled into a corner, facing the hallway where everyone will enter the suite of darkened rooms filled with fresh-sheeted mattresses, draped cloth, different levels of play space from floor to ceiling. "Sit in front of me," you say, and I do, and you pull my skirt up. My legs spread wide automatically, pussy aching for your touch. You've been teasing me all night; coming close, touching and pulling away, looking into my eyes with that wicked smile, so that when your fingers touch my clit through the sheer lace I moan and rub against you.

I know there are people standing and watching us. When I open my eyes, I see them; studying, as if at a museum looking at a piece of art. Their watching is gasoline to my fire; the heat between my legs kicks up a notch, I can feel my clit swell between your fingers, my pussy gush warm liquid and beg to be filled. I spread my legs wider.

I'm on display and feeding off it. My heart quickens and your hands set off small sparks wherever they touch. A man remarks in wonder and you answer "she's always like that..." and I hear both of you from a distance, caught up in a tsunami of sexuality, engulfed by orgasms that increase in size as you stroke me, dip your fingers into my tidal pool.

Carefully, sweetly, you pick me up and carry me into another room. There are other people in here—more have come upstairs while I've been twitching and moaning under your touch—and though it's dark I can see bare skin, hear slick slippery sounds and caught breaths. You set me down, my cunt at your waist, and I pull off the sheer black top...unhook the delicate, beautiful black lace bra you've gotten me for this occasion. My nipples are knots; hard pink rocks of pleasure, centers of sensation. You rub them with your hands, pinch them, twist them, and reach between my legs into that dark wet hot throbbing place where your fingers are always welcome.

You know my g-spot; sometimes I imagine you picture it, as if on a map, know its dimensions to the millimeter. An explorer in a dark, exotic land flavored with heady vanilla and smoky spices. Your fingers are there, now, rubbing insistently, and my pussy clenches them. My whole body writhes, I raise my hips to draw you in deeper, throw my legs over your shoulders (I'm still wearing the 3-inch heels and the stockings) to draw you closer.

Then your tongue.

Oh, Jesus. When you fuck me with your tongue, I can't think anymore. I'm dimly aware that we're in a room with other people, doing much the same thing, but every ounce of me is focused on what you're doing with your tongue, your lips, your fingers. Sucking on my clit, licking the lips that can't kiss back, smearing my juice all over your face. The orgasms come in waves, too, until I can't tell where one leaves off and the next begins.

But this is all still just the beginning.

There's a couple on a mattress next to us, a slender woman with sweet little breasts, a smallish compact man, blonde and balding but cute. They're watching us—so many people watching us tonight—as you kiss me, your face wet with my come. My pussy aches, hating emptiness. You know I'm just getting started.

So your hand takes up where your tongue left off.

Those fingers play the flute; when they play me I'm a baritone sax moaning in my lowest register. Fingertips on my clit slide into the wet, hot folds of flesh, then into me, and I'm fucking your fingers, riding your hand. I can feel your fingers deep inside my cunt, rubbing my g-spot. Pussy muscles clench and my juice is on your hands. Rubbing my clit against you; shoving myself harder onto your fingers, a deep resonant note rumbles up from inside me and out.

You—the voyeur—have been watching that couple watching us. She comes as I come; I hear her high note, a whispered gasp of a sigh, soprano to my contralto. You whisper in my ear again; "Touch her," you say. "I think she'd like that."

So I do.

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Part Two

First touch a little tentative; I'm still uncertain how to do things here, fearful of rejection. But I get a clear welcome when she turns to me and smiles, reaches out to touch my nipple.

You settle in behind me; we're a man-woman-woman-man sandwich, girls in the middle exploring each other.

The only other time I touched a woman sexually it wasn't my idea at all; a man I knew wanted to have two women, brought her along, not much my type, and I was stoned and drunk. That was 20 years ago.

This time, I'm having fun. Aware of every moment. Even now, as I write, I still feel her sweet hard nipples between my fingers—so much like mine; prominent, pink, insistent.

—and I bend to take one into my mouth.

Her sounds spur me. Gasps getting higher and higher as I roll her nipple around in my mouth with my tongue. Brush the other with the palm of my hand and feel her twist, squirm, hot with pleasure. She likes the attention.

I trail my hand down her soft, slender body. Her skin is silk, fine and smooth. Little innie navel and a flat tummy lead me to her shaved pussy, clit exposed, poking out and hard. His hand is there, too, but retreats as I approach.

I touch her clit softly, then do what I like best; a finger either side of it, into swollen hot wet labia, rubbing its base, slicking the folds. I hear those gasps go higher, louder. Her pussy is so wet; like mine, where your fingers are exploring again, reaching in for my g-spot as I reach in for hers.

God, I love this. Fucking your hand, my hips thrusting, legs wide open, and my hand inside another woman's pussy, feeling her slippery cunt clench at the same time as mine. Nibbling her nipples, listening to her come.

Licking her skin soft as cream, tracing a line between her breasts, points A and B, to point C for clit, c for cunt, c for come and I know my ass is in the air, exposed, as I taste her pussy. First the tip of my tongue on that pleasure knot, flicking it, teasing it—she's twisting, again, rubbing herself against my face.

Then my whole mouth. I wrap my lips around her clit and suck it softly. Hear her gasp; a birdsong. Lap at her with the surface of my tongue, lick her labia for the flavor—light, soft, like her skin. Curiosity gets the better of me and I can't wait.

I turn my tongue into your cock, your fingers, and explore inside her. Oh, God, she's lifting her hips, offering herself to me, touching my hair and reaching for my nipples. I like the taste of her pussy and my tongue becomes insistent, probing. Pushing deeper inside that warm wet flesh, feeling her cunt muscles contract.

The two of you are watching; I know you're loving this—it must be the ultimate in pleasure for a voyeur who likes my body, likes to watch, loves women.

I'm licking her and watching her reaction; bring my hand to that soft home, plunge my fingers into her and take a nipple in my mouth. She comes, now, and so do I—your hand is inside me again, your thumb at my anus, and it's one of those white-hot orgasms, so intense I almost lose consciousness. I'm wrapped in her, in you, a soft flesh cocoon, coming coming coming

and as I top the crest and become aware of the world again, you say "turn and look behind you."

There must be ten people, maybe more, lined up watching us. Intent. Focused. Can it be that they get as much hot pleasure out of my orgasms as I do? As your fingers, your mouth, your cock have given me in the past two weeks? At that thought—at the almost visible arousal around us—I come again, a hot human knot of exquisite feeling, making a sound I've never made before, a squeak, sound trying to make its way around the contracted muscles throbbing all over me.

You keep your hand inside me—I like that—as my heart slows (a little, not much) and I settle back in to our wonderful people-pile. Her breasts near my mouth; you behind and beside me; he just there beyond her, I can feel his skin when I touch her.

That was so incredible I want to share. Want her to have that same hot tsunami. So I turn to you and whisper, "make her come."

You kiss me and slide down my body, grace and ease, and start kissing her body, kissing her clit, licking her cunt, as I tease her nipples again. They're so hard and hot in my mouth. Now her gasps are louder, more exclamation than inhalation, now she's bucking and I can feel her body tense and shudder. She's a screamer—dancing on your tongue, fucking your face. And for the first time I feel his hand, I think; there are so many hands on me I've lost track. So I open my eyes and count, see who's where, and his hand is inside me.

His touch is different from yours. More tentative, gentle, trying out a new pussy. The difference is a novelty in itself and his feathery fingers bring me right back to intense arousal; his fingertips on my clit, his fingers in my cunt rubbing gently. I hear her coming, and her orgasm is heightening mine, and I'm fucking his fingers, licking her nipples, moaning that baritone sax wail then squeaking again, coming all over until she and I moan and scream at the same time fuck me fuck me oh god yes please


another woman is coming, I can hear her, and then another, and the whole fucking room has an orgasm at the same time.

We all rest for a minute. I'm panting; your breath is hot in my ear. She's gasping, but slower now. His hands are on me, then on her, still stroking.

It's time for you to have as much fun as I have; you lie back, and I'm kissing you, touching your neck the way you like, running my tongue around your ear. Sticking it into your navel and licking my way down your belly to your cock, sleeping—but restive; as I wrap my lips around you, you harden, grow wider, longer, inside my mouth. Soon you fill my throat and I start sucking you slowly, deeply...going all the way to the base of your cock with my lips, its head in my throat, then slowly releasing you until I'm sucking the tip and licking that small slit with the tip of my tongue.

I love the feeling of your tool in my mouth—steel, when you're this hard, but warm, throbbing with your heartbeat, twitching at my mouth, my tongue, my lips on you. You taste toasty; like fresh bread, warm wheat, clean flesh. I taste that first come, the few drops that squeeze out when you're first hard.

And I hear your breathing get deeper, rhythmic. Your hand in my hair. My ass in the air. I'm bent over you, licking your balls, running my tongue down behind them to your anus, teasing you. Licking you and fingering you at the same time then sucking you again, then licking, then sucking until your hand works you into a frenzy and your breath gets faster and you moan, gasp, moan, twitch and I catch you just in time to taste your come in my mouth, shooting into the back of my throat, hot and sticky.

As he's mounting her and they start fucking slow—but not for long—then faster, and faster, her gasping again. He comes; I have my hand on his ass, fingers teasing the space between his cheeks, and I feel him come; feel his ass tense, the muscles tighten, hard, fuck her fuck me hard, and he comes.

You're not finished, though. You stand up behind me and pull my ass to you. Cock hard inside me; God, that feels good. Pussy tastes sweet, but nothing is as good as the feeling of your cock in my cunt, me slick with my own come, you hot and hard and wanting me. And as you fuck me from behind, you do what I've just learned to love; your thumb is on my ass, in my ass, turning the deep throaty moans of me into that funny squeak that's just turned up. I'm coming, and the inside of my head is filled with white light—did someone just flip a switch? no, it's only me—and I'm squeaking, coming in a quake that shakes my whole body.

I don't know how long I lay there, after that. Time passed in my head; time passed in that room, but I'm sure it was only minutes before the man who'd signed us in first thing that night came through saying "ten minutes...ten minutes..." and I swayed to my feet. Stockings still up; shoes still on. Teetered to the bathroom, where even peeing was difficult; my cunt lips so swollen nothing would come out, still throbbing and twitching.

When I came back, our friends were leaving. "Will you be coming back here again?" he asked. probably...

Like maybe next week...

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"Just a minute!" Sherry called out, then she slipped out of bed and wrapped her gown around her. She turned to me. "I'll be right back--don't go away."

I grinned. "Like--I'm going somewhere?" I said.

She chuckled at me and headed for the door.

After opening it, Sherry saw the Bellboy, a young lad probably in his late teens or early twenties. Rather handsome, too.

"This your bag, ma'am?" he inquired, motioning to a suitcase beside him that did indeed look like the one she'd left at the airport. At the same time, Sherry couldn't help but notice that his gaze just happened to fall on the gap from her breasts in her gown.

Sherry bent over, turned over the label. "Yes, it is. There's my name. Please, bring it in and set it on the dresser."

"Yes, ma'am."

Sherry opened the door a bit wider and the Bellboy carried the bag in and set it down. As he turned to leave, Sherry's gown accidentally fell open without her realizing it and the young man stopped in his tracks to stare at her exposed breasts and pubic area.

His eyes were wide and he swallowed a lump in his throat.

I watched, bemused, from the bed.

"Uh--" was all he could say.

Then Sherry saw what he was looking at. "Oh, my! I am sorry. Didn't realize--"

"Excuse me, ma'am..." He made for the door.

"Just a minute--" Sherry replied as she reached for her purse.

The Bellboy stopped and turned. Already Sherry could see a lump in his pants. In fact, I was getting rather hard on the bed, but Sherry couldn't see that.

"Come here," she said, but the Bellboy didn't move. "Come here--I'm not going to hurt you!"

He kind of staggered over to her. Sherry pulled her hand out of her purse, lifted up his hand and placed a fiver in it. "That's for you," she said.

The Bellboy stared at the fiver, then before he knew what had happened, Sherry was on her knees in front of him. "And this is for you, too," she continued. In a matter of a couple of seconds, Sherry had tugged down his zipper, reached in and pulled out his hard young cock.

The Bellboy drew in his breath quickly, not sure what to do. But by then he couldn't do anything because Sherry had already wrapped her succulent lips around his bulbous cockhead, sliding her lips up and down his throbbing shaft.

I couldn't believe how my watching them both was turning me on. My own cock was hard as a rock and I could feel the thumping of the blood coursing through its veins. I got off the bed, went behind the Bellboy and began to undo his coat and shirt.

Wide-eyed and speechless, he looked up at me. "It's okay, son," I said, "just enjoy the ride..."

I got his coat and shirt off, undid his belt and pushed his pants to the floor. His cock poked out of the fly of his underwear and Sherry took her mouth off him so I could pull them down.

Sherry guided him over to the bed, laid him down. Then, her pussy already dripping wet with dew, she straddled his thighs, nestled herself down onto his cock. He moaned with pleasure, and Sherry groaned with the feel of his thick rod sliding in and out of her cunt.

Now I climbed onto the bed. Sherry supported herself with her hands on the bedhead, as I lubricated her bum with my finger, rubbing around the rim, then slowly poking my finger into her hole.

Sherry continued to ride the Bellboy's cock and I could tell he was finally getting into it now as he began to thrust upwards in time to her gyrations.

I stopped her hips for a moment, pressed my cock against her bum, then firmly began to ease it in. Sherry groaned aloud with the feel of the pressure and I pushed some more until my cockhead slipped suddenly into her hole. Now I began to shove back and forth, and the Bellboy began his movements again, all three of us gradually taking up a rhythmic motion--he thrusting into her cunt as I pulled back from her ass, my shoving in, he pulling back....back and forth, in and out, back and forth, in and out....

Suddenly Sherry cried out in rapture as her orgasm exploded from both ass and cunt. Then the Bellboy and I, both of us catching the quavering of her body, both of us began to come, too, and Sherry felt our hot come gushing out in rhythmic spasms deep into her cunt and ass, both of our cocks slipping and sliding through the rivulets of jism.

A short while later, after he had dressed and was ready to leave, I gave the Bellboy an extra tip.

But he handed the money back to me. "Thank you, sir, but that isn't necessary. Believe it or not, I was a virgin up till now. Thanks for a wonderful, thrilling experience. I doubt I'll ever have one like that again."

"Well--" I said, looking over at Sherry.

Sherry shrugged and smiled. "Maybe next time we're in town--?"

The Bellboy blushed, grinned and left.

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Sometimes there are things that happen in your life that you almost take for granted.

For me, it’s one particular private area on the banks of the Lachlan river in country New South Wales, and a situation I found myself drawn into for over 2 years.

Most of the mainstream boating, swimming and fishing occurs in the area of town in which the river cuts through the centre. But towards the outskirts many areas exist that are accessible only by foot, and when you find them they are priceless. Having said this, there are few undiscovered destinations in life that you can hold onto.

My particular haven is found every now and then, and has become the resting place for no more than a dozen or so people who find their way there whenever the sun is unimpeded enough. Most like me have found the bend by chance, almost as a result of an afternoon or morning bushwalk that went a little further than usual.

Most of the river banks are elevated above the surrounding grass and trees, but this particular place cuts down to the river’s edge and provides a spacious area of river sand that is clean and comfortable for laying on. The river almost slows around the bend making it ideal for swimming.

In the two years since I discovered the bend, I can now understand why there is a level of angst and tension when a distant voice becomes closer and makes it’s way down to the water’s edge. It’s an unwritten rule that the area is “free” in that clothes tend not to be worn by those who choose not to wear them. But most that stumble onto the area are unaware of this at first, and are usually caught up in an awkward moment. They either decide to stay and join in or leave in a hurry. Most leave, not by being conservative, but I believe that they assume that we are all part of an organised group that know each other well.

We don’t. Even though we may lie almost side by side up to twenty times in a summer and spring, and have the occasional chat the level of conversation and interaction is quite low. It’s a different world at the bend that starts the moment you arrive and ends the moment you leave. Throughout the week you may occasionally spot someone behind a bank teller or at a pub, but apart from the occasional glance things are left alone.

The scene is mostly sensual, and not sexual. Naturist and nudist groups tend to disassociate themselves from anything sexual, but I can’t see how this can be true. I’m a straight male with a girlfriend who just happens to be private when it comes to her body. At the bend I seem to lose all inhibitions about my own body and my sexuality and can become aroused at the sight of anyone’s body, female or male. People often wonder why there are few erections on a nude beach. There are erections, but this is easily disguised by lying on your front.

People at the bend are about as natural as you would find anywhere. No super models here I’m afraid, but if there were they would be frowned upon. I think that it’s the naturalness of the situation that makes things so sensual.

My penis occasionally grows when I talk to Bec and Tina, but they laugh it off and tell me to jump in the river, or comment that “you must be desperate if you find us exciting”. Two women in their late 30’s that were in the year above me at High School. Bec has a one year old son that she brings with her. She is skinny, too skinny, with pale complexion and a brunette bob. I can’t recall seeing her without a smear of white zinc on her nose and cheeks, and she relishes the shade when the sun burns too brightly. Her breasts have dropped slightly, but she carries herself well. Bec’s pubic hair is out of control, I don’t think it’s ever been trimmed in the slightest, and even extends to her inner thighs, including a very thin trail to her navel. Tina is the complete opposite, tanned to the point of skin damage. Small and pointy breasts that would be out of place in a bra, and a mass of curly hair on her head. Tina never removes her bikini pants, only topless. She pee’s a lot, and takes off to the bush almost every half hour to squat behind a tree.

I hardly knew Bec and Tina from school but don’t remember them to be close at all. I wonder at what point they decided to be in a position to even find the bend, let alone sit together almost every weekend minus all or most of their clothes. Tina is single, not my type at all, but for whatever reason I fantasize more about Bec. Tina is too confident about her looks, even if she looks aged and damaged. Bec is so natural and uncaring about how she is perceived. Nothing will ever come of my fascination for Bec, nor would I really want it to (not after it happened, anyway). She seems content with her life, I’m sure she’s married or with a steady partner that chooses not to take part.

The least inhibited of the people on the bend I couldn’t tell you their names. They have been coming on and off for only 6 months. Aged probably in their early 30’s, and tough and wild with lots of tattoo’s and piercings. Both are shaved all over, both seem to be crazy about each other and are unafraid to let their feelings be known. They lie in an area that is semi-private, but on most occasions they will excite each other to the point that he enters her from behind, side by side. It’s over in seconds, but I can see the hidden giggles from Bec and Tina when it does happen. They know they are watched and couldn’t care less. The female will always immediately wash, but walk near or past all of us with ejaculate either dripping from between her legs or in her hands.

There is one couple that I wish would find an alternate area. Michael and Samantha are nice people who are as close to what I would call true naturists as anyone. Everything about them is great, they communicate, enjoy the lifestyle, swim and are free as birds. They may turn up only once a month, but are usually accompanied by their children. Boy 8, girls 6 and 2. Mike and Sam are unphased by nudity of any type, but having the kids along changes the dynamics. I know if anyone finds it annoying, it’s the “sex couple” who decide instead to take a walk to finish their business.

Judy has no problems letting anyone know that she is attracted to me. In any other situation I wouldn’t take notice of her. At 38, I’m active, athletic enough and still have my full head of hair. Judy’s in her mid-50’s, large, loud and breasts that sit on her chest like two balloons ready to burst. Tina in particular takes in Judy’s attention to me with a great deal of humour for a number of reasons that will become obvious.. I wonder deep down why Tina has never made a play for me, maybe it’s because I’ve never made a play for her. But if it was a choice of Judy or Tina coming onto me I know who I would take.

Judy will often lie her towel down next to me and disrobe straight away. She has never taken the hint when I arrive at the bend after her and move my towel close to Bec and Tina. Judy talks my ear off, and makes me less relaxed. Even if I lie face down, turn my head the other way and close my eyes Judy will talk and talk until I respond. It’s my fault that things turned out this way. After first meeting Judy, she offered to rub some of her suntan oil on me. Something that seems to be quite mutual at the bend, and takes a while to get used to. Judy started at my shoulders and kept going, down towards my bottom and legs. I was at the time surprised, but nobody seemed to take much notice, even though everyone watches everyone else. What happened next was over in seconds. Judy demanded that I flip over, which I did, and her oily hands worked my chest, legs and finally my penis. Without wanting to offend, and being more than aroused I let her continue. My mind blocked out any chance of an erection, but I have to admit that I enjoyed the openness of the touch. Judy asked me to do the same, and I responded. Fully, all over including her breasts and vagina.

Since that day, I’ve realised that suntan oil seems to be the ice-breaker that removes the barriers between people. Although I have never had a rubdown from Bec (unfortunately) or Tina I have allowed myself to be oiled countless times by Judy amongst others.

At the bend, once you have the reputation as being a “rubber” (someone who will rub suntan oil and allow them to be rubbed) it never leaves you. The ration of rubbers to non-rubbers is about 50-50. It’s different to rubbing suntan oil on someone at a beach. There, it’s the shoulders and hard to reach areas. But at the bend, it’s everywhere, no exceptions. I can see how I was trapped into becoming a rubber, and believe that Judy is the instigator who will test the waters with new people. If they take the bait, they’re hooked while ever they choose to come to the bend. Fortunately, ,Judy seems to take control of the rubbing, but when she doesn’t turn up it’s a different matter. I admit that I enjoy watching the events. Judy will offer a rub to anyone, male or female. Those that accept have no choice but to return the favour. I have never seen anyone recoil from the deal. If Judy touches you all over, you touch her all over, simple as that. I love watching new females put in the position of being asked to flip over. Judy doesn’t have a bisexual bone in her body, but I can see the female with a thousand question marks above her head as Judy’s hand glides over the front of her body, and then find herself in a position where she feels that she has no choice but to do the same.

I sometimes think that Judy is the reason why so many people don’t return to the bend. When Judy is initiating a new male to the art of rubbing, any conversations I am engaged in at the time become slowed. We watch sideways as her hand sets to tackle his penis, and await with anticipation for an ejaculation. It happens from time to time, but rarely. When a male ejaculates his feelings of exhilaration turn into sudden embarrassment. You can guarantee that it’s the last time he will come to the bend.

For me, I have never once asked someone to rub me. I would be too uncomfortable to, and let’s face it, I don’t have any problems in doing it to myself. Bec and Tina aren’t rubbers. They accept that I’m part of the club, but find it no big deal. The only time that I’ve come close to a rub with Bec is when she’s asked me to apply her zinc to her nose. Usually Tina takes care of that. There is in no way anything sexual between Bec or Tina, but at the time they shared a sisterly bond. Tina would paint Bec’s zinc with the precision of a make-up artist, usually white but sometimes in pink or even blue. It would either be a simple stripe down the middle of her nose, and the same over both cheeks, or sometimes a traditional aussie look covering the whole nose. It gave Bec a sexy edge.

The first time a male asked me to rub him was a shock to the system. I was on my towel next to Tina, when Peter asked me to “do the honours”. I was a little taken back, as this was usually Judy’s job however Judy was nowhere to be seen.

Peter’s a fit man in his late 40’s. He mostly keeps to himself but like most of us at the bend is open and natural. I approached his request clinically but nervously, rubbing my hands over his smooth skin as I would if participating with any female. Peter liked to use a creamy sunscreen, not oil, which required frequent topping up. I made my way down his back, over his bottom and onto his legs. Tina talked to me as though nothing unusual was occurring, meanwhile I was in panic mode that she was about to witness me touching another man’s penis.

Peter flipped over, and his body that I was so used to seeing suddenly became a battle ground. I was frightened that he may become erect, but stayed totally professional. As I was working his chest and underarms Judy appeared, and I hoped that she would want to take over. Instead, she flopped on her towel and carried on without a care. I made sure not to leave Peter’s penis until last and made my way quickly to it. It was easier than I had anticipated. I simply applied the cream, lifted up his shaft and ran my hands over it, and felt a slight growth. It was so natural that I felt excited to be able to touch a penis in that way in the company of females. When it became my turn, I was as comfortable as I would have been with Judy or any of the other female rubbers.

From this point on I was never guarded when asked to rub a male. Although I would never let on I was secretly excited to be asked the question and would look forward to the part that included the penis. In discussions with Bec and Tina I would continually make the point of my straightness while never directly referring to the rubs. I think that they knew the point I was trying to make but would never give me the satisfaction of saying that they understood. The rubs were all part of the experience to those that partook.

One thing that I had never dwelled on was the longetivity of the scene at the bend. Most people I knew there had been involved for a while and then drifted out for reasons that I never would know. Maybe the novelty simply wore off as time went on, but for me it was the changes in people and situations that changed my outlook.

The first incident happened in the beginning of my third summer at the bend. The same old faces turned up, with a few new ones that either stayed or went depending on their reaction to Judy and her evasive hands. It was her hands that started my downfall. During my first rubdown of the season I became excited at the touch of her hands on my penis. It was probably the anticipation of the six months leading up to this that did it for me, but I became harder than ever and Judy sensed that she had me where she wanted me. To make matters worse, as I ejaculated she tilted my penis enough so that I spilled myself onto Tina’s towel. Tina laughed and commented that I was a poor shot, but deep down it was the first time that I felt over-exposed. Bec was bemused but in the same vein seemed to have an air of disappointment. To make things worse, the crossing of the line with Judy wasn’t the first. On the subsequent weekend I had walked off to take a pee. Judy followed me as if by accident, but took things further by asking me to masturbate her. Rather than take up her simple offer which would have been only fair, I not only touched her, but licked her and fucked her fully. This happened on two occasions, and Judy being Judy never let on to Bec and Tina but instead gave a full version of events to Mike and Sam who she was certain would spill the beans.

Not long after, Bec and Tina has a falling out. Enough to discourage Tina from returning to the bend. Bec continued to come, but was distant at first before finding a new friend to come with her. Pam was a little older and less friendly, and the two withdrew into themselves and rarely talked outside their circle.

The final unusual event for me was being asked by Jason for a rub. Jason was aged in his mid 40’s and had always been a bit of a loner when it came to the bend. Judy would rub him only semi-frequently, as most of the time he applied lotion before arriving.

On the day that I was invited to give Jason a rub it was sunny but late enough in the day that we were the last there. Judy had taken off somewhere, Bec and Pam had recently left as the others. I sensed that this was more of a “get to know you” rub, but by this stage in my life at the bend I thought nothing of it. Even the thought that we were the only two there made no difference to me. I rubbed him as I would rub anyone else, and paid no more attention to a penis than usual. Only for the first time I felt a penis really swell in my hands.

I lay on my stomach and felt Jason rub me in the same way. Then without warning, his finger slipped into me anally. I was shocked, and said firmly “Jason, I’m not gay”.

Jason replied matter-of-factly “neither am I, I’m just horny”

I got caught up in the moment, feeling too free for my own good. I let him do with me as he saw fit. He flipped me over, took me in his mouth and I came. Without a hint of hesitation, I allowed myself to be returned to my stomach, lifted my bottom and allowed his penis to enter me. I was in a whirl, but in ecstasy, doing something that I never would have considered. My body wanted his penis inside me, and bucked with rhythm enough to help him come inside me. Why I allowed this to happen I can only put down to two and a bit summers of being so comfortable around males that at this point nothing was out of the ordinary.

When finished, it was as though it had never occurred. We dressed, said goodbye, and for me said a final goodbye to the bend. It was as though I would sooner or later cross the final line, and now it had happened.

As that summer has now come and gone and a new one is only 4 months away, I wonder about whether I will get the courage to return. I don’t believe that I will. While in a steady relationship I allowed myself to have sex unprotected 3 times with Judy and once with Jason, and the testing process over the next months was a constant reminder that my time at the bend was now complete.

During the winter months, as those before it, I often see Bec, Tina, Pam, Mike and Sam, Peter and Jason amongst others that breezed in and out of the bend. To this day, I have never seen Judy once outside of the bend but figure that she must live on a farm. I wonder who knows about me, and who doesn’t. Maybe one day I’ll summon up the courage to have a coffee with Tina and find out the latest.

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Tuesday, September 2, 2008

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Hi, my name is Jennifer and this is another one of my ongoing series of stories about my various adventures a young wild woman. For those who haven't ever read one of my stories, I'll fill you in a little background. For those who have read previous stories, just skip these next couple of paragraphs, you've probably heard it all before.

I live in California and am a professional portrait artist.

I found this site I guess 6 or 7 years ago now. I was surfing the web looking for trouble I suppose and I found this place and found it intriguing. But at the time, I thought the stories were... well just kind of OK. I guess the truth of the matter was that they just didn't really work for me personally. They seemed to be more fantasies and somehow missed the whole rush of sex, or at least the rush of sex as I saw it. I mean a lot of them were well written and stuff, but there just wasn't that ring of truth to a lot of the stuff. So I decided to try my hand at it. I'd had a pretty wild youth and just figured I'd write one story about one of my wilder experiences and see how it flew.

Well, the truth of the matter was that it was terribly written. It really was, but I guess I hit a kind of chord with people because it got a fairly good rating. I was surprised and so wrote another one, and then another and so on and so on. Now I have 24 stories posted, 25 with this one. I find it hard to believe that I could write so many, but there you go. In the process, I've gotten much better at writing as well... thankfully.

So that's that and not to change the subject, but I guess I am. I get a lot of questions as to how I look. I think I'm pretty average. I don't break any mirrors or anything when I look into them and I personally think that's a good thing. I am petite though, that's my most dominant feature. Strange isn't it that being diminutive is a feature and a dominant one at that, but I have to say it is. Guys seem to love petite women, I think because it makes them feel bigger. But no matter, it works for me and I've always gotten a fair amount of attention. I don't mean that as bragging, it's just how it was and truth be told still is for me. I have dark reddish, brown hair and green eyes. I'm just barely 5' tall and weigh around 83 lbs. I'm small everywhere except my nipples. They're huge! God must've gotten a laugh when he put those on me. I hated them when I was really young but I deal with them just fine now. When I first started to develop, those were the first things to really start to grow and grow they did. It took another year for my breasts to play catch up. It seemed like forever that I was totally flat chested with these huge nipples. It was embarrassing!

One time, this group of boys caught me on the path in the woods; they ended up holding me down and pulling up my shirt to look at them. They started pulling and twisting them, all the time laughing. They made me feel like some sort of freak. Now though I realize that they were actually turned on by them.

I guess in way, that's how all this got started.

So enough of the background stuff, it's time to get on to the story... This one is going to go back to my early days. I wrote this it over 3 years ago and never posted it. I thought at the time that it was just too intense and in a way I think that. I really don't know what I was thinking at the time, I guess I just wasn't, but this adventure set a tone for the rest of my life. I began to look it over a couple of weeks ago and decided to edit it and get it posted. I hope you all enjoy it.

I had just graduated high school when this little adventure took place. I made the mistake of thinking a couple of guys who were doing some renovations of my family's house were the same as the school boys I had been teasing up to this time.

I found out different and learned that I like to be taken and that I like it rough sometimes.

So on to the story...

As I mentioned above, my dad had decided to have some renovations done to our house. Most of the work involved my living space. My parents decided it was time for me to have more space in the house. They decided to convert the pool house into an addition that linked to my room. That way I could have my own suite or apartment in the house. I thought it was very cool of them to be so considerate, especially since I was going to be heading off to art school in the fall. I guess they wanted to make sure I would continue to come home to visit and spend summers. In any event, it was so totally cool of them.

The carpenters showed up on a Monday. They were big guys, the first one Jake was probably around 40, He had a shaved head, a goatee and was really muscular and a talker. The other one, Pete, was quiet. He was probably around 30, kind of cute with long hair and a beard. He was just a muscular, but in a different way, I guess kind of lean and cut. Neither guy looked like a gym rat, they just looked like they were just strong from the work they did. They both had tattoos and had a sense of toughness about them. I don't mean that they acted like jerks or anything, but there was a definite badass aura. I sensed they could turn mean fast, I don't think they took much crap from anyone. Over the course of the week, I found out that they were both bikers and I thought that fit. This was a new breed of guy for me, I had never really met anyone like them before and of course, I thought they were totally cool and exciting, exactly the kind of guys my parents warned me to stay away from. I was intrigued.

I don't really remember how it started, but I guess I got into teasing the guys a little bit here and there. Nothing really crazy you understand, at least not at first. I just kind of noticed that they were checking me out whenever I'd walk through where they were working. I liked the feeling of their eyes on me, so I started wearing outfits that were maybe a bit more daring and kind of sexy. It caught their attention and that felt good and so I escalated it a bit.

One day, I had been out shopping and when I got home, my dad told me to go into the dining room to look at the plans for my new suite, the foreman, architect and carpenters were going over everything. My father wanted to make sure I was good with everything being planned.

I went in and introduced myself. The carpenters already knew me on site, but hadn't been formally introduced. The plans were laid out on the table and I knelt on a chair and leaned over the table to look at them over. It was all pretty innocent, but I noticed the carpenters standing on the other side of the table. The architect was beside me explaining everything and answering my questions. The foreman was on the other side making some notes about materials that needed to be ordered.

I had been wearing shorts and this kind of white blouse and no bra. I guess when I leaned over the table to look at the plans, the blouse ballooned out a bit and I was giving the guys a look straight down my shirt. I didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but I hadn't really intended on that. On the other hand, my nipples pebbled up, getting hard as they watched. That felt really cool, it made me feel really sexy having those guys all checking me out like that. When I looked over at the architect to ask him something, he was looking right down my shirt. I just smiled and pretended not to notice what he had been doing. My father came back a minute later and I stood up saying that everything looked good to me and thanked them all. I had to get out of there, I was wicked worked up and I didn't want my father to notice that I had been flashing these guys.

I guess that was the defining moment that set everything else into play. I loved that they had been checking me out and that night, I got myself off thinking about it again. It really drove me crazy to know that these guys had seen my breasts, particularly Jake and Pete. Later as I lay naked in my bed, I fantasized about those big hands rubbing all over my body. I started to rub my pussy and I fantasized about them seeing me getting myself off like this. That was enough to send me over the edge in shivering orgasm. I turned off the lights and went to sleep thinking about them.

I wasn't really planning on doing anything, but I found excuses to stay home instead of going out with my friends. I started hanging around the pool and I noticed them checking me out even more. I found it really exciting that these tough guys thought that maybe I was kind of hot. I'd leave in the morning to take care of chores and errands that I needed to get done, but would be back by 1 or 2 in the afternoon. My parents were working, so I wasn't worried about them coming in. I'd change into a bikini and go hang around the pool for a couple of hours just so the guys could check me out.

Jake was the one who came over first and started to chat me up a bit. Even though he was wearing sunglasses, I could tell he was checking my body out as he talked to me and I liked it. I don't know why, but just talking to him got me crazy wet. There was a definite connection thing happening. My whole body hummed as we chatted, it was like I was under some kind of spell.

I was ramping up and getting more and more daring. I started wearing some of my more risqué bikinis, basically strings with a little bit material for the vital areas. One day, they were working around the pool area preparing to cut a hole into the side of the house for a new door. I had smoked a joint and was feeling really daring so I wore one of my Wicked Weasel bikinis.

There was nothing to it at all. I lay on my belly, my ass totally on display and I untied the top so that I was essentially lying there topless and nothing but a small patch of semitransparent material covering my pussy. It drove me wild to know that they were checking me out like this. I finally had to cool down; I was getting too crazy worked up. I retied my top and took a nice long swim. I was just so high. When I climbed out of the pool, I noticed that the white bathing suit turned transparent. I went to lie back down in the sun. When I looked down and saw just how transparent the suit was, I knew it was time to call it a day, I was going overboard. I hadn't intended to be this revealing. But just then Jake came over to chat again.

I was lying on my back and when he came over, I got up on my elbows to chat. He was squatting down by my feet. Pete joined us a minute later. I knew that I was giving them quite a show, but I pretended to totally unaware of it. I was high and for all practical purposes naked lying in front of these guys. My bikini was still soaking wet and my own excitement was helping to keep it that way. I was just so wet knowing that these guys were checking me out so intimately. My pussy lips were spread and my opening was totally on display for them. It wasn't much different for my breasts. My nipples were swollen and I knew they could see every detail of them. At the time, I remember thinking that I had taken this too far, but it was too late, I was on display and they were enjoying the show. If my parents had showed up just then, they would've killed me.

The guys talked to me for probably a half hour or so. The whole time my pussy was throbbing under their stares. We all had sunglasses on and so no one could really see each other's eyes. But I knew they were checking me out, but I was checking out the bulges in their shorts too. I swear I was on the edge of an orgasm just from what I was doing and seeing. The guys were both aroused.

They finally went back to work and I went in the house to change. Before I changed though, I went out to the garage to get my phone out of the car. I happened to overhear Jake and Pete talking just outside the garage. They were talking about me.

"Jake, did you see how tight that little pussy of hers is?" Pete asked... "I'd give my right nut to slide my hog into that. Man that was fucking sweet."

Jake responded... "I know, I know... Her fucking pussy lips were spread wide open, I could see her fucking clit, her tight little hole... fucking everything... Goddamn she's hot little slut. and did you see how big her fucking pussy lips are? Can you imagine those goddamn things wrapped around your fucking rod as you're railing her? She's so small that I bet she'd fucking crush your cock in that tight little cunt if you could even fit it in. She had to know that we could see it all too, I think that sweet little thing wants to get fucked and fucked hard... and how about those fucking nipples, are those fucking huge or what?" Her titties are kind of small, but those nipples, they make up for it."

Their voices faded as they walked to the back of the house. My panties were soaked again.

I was really such a hot pants then... I was into ... I don't know... I guess whatever... adventures. I felt like I lived on the edge and loved it. Little did I know that I wasn't even close to the edge, I wasn't even in the same league as these guys. All week I could feel their eyes on me as I moved around the house and yard. The more I felt them checking me out, the more I wanted them to see. I didn't think I was willing to let them fuck me, but I wouldn't mind them checking me out again. My boyfriend would've killed me if he knew what I was doing, but I just couldn't help myself, it was intoxicating.

One evening later in the week, my dad told me that the workers were coming early the next morning to work on a new door from my room out to the pool area. He wanted me out of the house before they got there. I guessed he must've noticed my teasing. That should've been a clue that I wasn't being as discreet as I thought, but I never caught the clue. My dad was concerned because he was going to be traveling for a couple of days. He and my mother were catching a flight early the next morning and wouldn't be around to stop things from getting crazy. He made it clear he wanted me dressed and out of the house before the guys got there the next day.

I'm sure part of the reason was my teasing, but part of it was the fact that I slept in the nude; actually I still do most nights. He had tried, unsuccessfully to get me to wear pajamas or a night gown or something, but I just ignored him and he didn't know how to force the issue. My mom really didn't see an issue with it. I was never inappropriate anywhere else in the house and her view was that it was my room and I should be able to do what I want. I think she thought I would grow out of the practice. I never did. Anyway, I'm sure what he didn't want was for the guys to be coming in seeing me and getting any ideas especially with how I had been teasing them all week.

Early the next morning just before heading out the door on his trip, he poked his head in my room reminding me to start thinking about getting up and dressed, the carpenters were going to be here in an hour.

I groggily agreed and blew him a kiss goodbye, but immediately fell back to sleep. I woke up again when I heard the front door close and the rattle of tools as the Jake and Pete made their way through the house. I guess I should've gotten up and let them know that I needed a few minutes and gotten dressed, but I didn't do that.

I decided instead to be really daring; I wanted to tease them even more. I was horny; I had gotten myself off a couple times during the week thinking of how I showed them all my stuff at the pool. Now, I wanted to take it to the next level and let them to see me really naked.

I pushed my covers down to my feet and lay there on my back with my legs spread out. I had my arms up over my head and pretended to be sleeping. I figured that they would open the door to my room and see me, I'd maybe pretend to wake up, act all embarrassed, they'd apologize and close the door and that would be it. I thought that would be a real rush, I loved playing the exhibitionist and showing off my pussy was always the best. I even spread my pussy lips so that they looked like an open gate to my tunnel.

I guess the thing I didn't think about or realize though was that these were older guys, not the high school boys I'd been having fun teasing up to this point... and while I didn't know it, they were also much rougher, you couldn't tease them too much before they acted. As I said before, they were a different breed of guy, they were bikers.

I heard them walking down the hall to my room, they were laughing and talking. To this day, that still seems to have happened in slow motion. I remember thinking again that I should just jump up and tell them not to come in. But the naughty part of me didn't want any part of that deal. This was the perfect opportunity to play the little exhibitionist. I was so excited by the idea of them finally seeing my totally nude body that I just lay there and waited, I waited... on display, pretending to be asleep... then I heard the door open.

Everything was quiet for maybe 30 seconds or so... as I lay there waiting, I knew, I don't know how I did, but I just knew that I had made a big mistake. I had underestimated them. I now knew what a rabbit must feel like when it's spotted by the wolves.

Then I heard Jake start talking loudly...

"Oh Yeah... I think someone here wants to get laid this morning. I told you Petey, I told you this rich little hottie wanted some working man dick."

Both guys laughed as I heard the door shut and them walking across the room toward me. The footsteps stopped by my bed and it was quiet for a long moment. I didn't know what to do, so I just lay there with my eyes closed, waiting.

Nothing happened for minute or more; then I heard a rustle of clothes and then a weight on the bed by my head. I opened my eyes and Jake was kneeling on my bed with his hard dick twitching only inches from my face. Pete was bent over at the foot of the bed checking out my wet, open pussy. That only confirmed that I had taken this too far, way to far.

Pete looked up at me, "You got a great pussy here Jenn, really world class, I fucking love it."

Jake just looked down at me with a smile and said... "How about sucking my cock sweetheart?"

I didn't' say anything, I just looked at it and him, forgetting for a moment about Pete looking at my wet pussy.

"Oh come on Jenn, you know you want to. You've wanted this all week." Jake smiled.

He moved it toward me, brushing it across my lips.

"Don't be shy, just kiss it. It only wants to be friends," and he laughed.

Not sure what to do in this situation, I just did what he asked and lightly kissed the swollen, purple head when he brushed it against my lips again.

I knew that I miscalculated and had taken this too far. There was no doubt in my mind that I was going to get fucked this morning by these two guys. In one respect, I was afraid of what they were going to do, but I really didn't think they would hurt me. I was more excited than I had ever been in my life. I was certainly more excited than scared. My nipples were swollen and hard. My breathing was already ragged. I hoped my boyfriend wouldn't find out about this. I hadn't even let him see me naked yet, never mind fuck me.

"Just grab the fucking thing", Jake demanded impatiently. "It's not going to fucking bite you!

I felt like a deer caught in the headlights, I was helpless to do anything other than what he said. Still looking at him, I reached up and wrapped my hand around his throbbing monster. I remember thinking that he'd never be able to fit that thing inside me.

It felt hot in my hand and throbbed.

I moved my hand slowly down his shaft, then back up again.

I watched the foreskin slide over the head of his dick as I pulled my hand up toward the tip.

"Faster, stroke it faster" he demanded.

I began to jerk him off faster.

"Oh yeah... yeah that's good, you like that big old dick, don't you?"

I absently nodded my head. I was looking at his dick and the veins bulging along the sides. I didn't say a word. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what else to do. So I just jerked him off.

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Bill couldn't wait to get home and tell Tracy about his fabulous find on the internet today. He was surfing a few of his favorite bisexual sites at lunchtime and came across an article written by the site's reporter about a new resort in Mexico that sounded just perfect for the vacation they were planning in a few months. It was an all-inclusive resort hotel on a private island off the coast of Mexico near Riviera Maya. The couples- only hotel catered to people who loved sex and wanted a very sexual vacation with great food, accommodations and all sports and activities. They provided areas for bisexuals and heterosexuals and most of the evening activities centered around sex. Guests could have sex anywhere on the property or in their rooms or in the playrooms provided by the hotel. Any member of the staff was available for sex providing that they agreed. The rates were reasonable and he was all for making reservations and just knew that his wife would agree once he told her about it.

They were both bisexual and had a very open, loving relationship in which they invited others to join from time to time. As soon as he walked in the door, he told Tracy to sit down as he had something to discuss with her about their upcoming vacation. "I just found the perfect vacation for us but, from what I understand, we have to make reservations soon as they book up quickly," he said. Then he told her about "Scandals", the resort in Mexico and even before he told her everything, she agreed that he should make reservations immediately as it sounded fantastic. He asked if he had a few minutes before dinner was served and went to the computer and pulled up the website.

They had a 6 day all inclusive plan which included airfare and was a little pricey but considering that everything, including food and drink was included and what the hotel was offering them, they thought it was well worth it. He and Tracy looked at the website together and saw the photos of the hotel, rooms, restaurants, swimming pools, beach, etc. and loved what they saw as it was a first class operation. He noticed that the Home page mentioned very prominently that this was a hotel catering to people who enjoyed sex and sexuality. Couples only and no children!

Before making the reservations, he went to Google and got much more information on the resort. They were both nudging each other every few minutes as they read some articles about Scandals written by swinger magazines and even the Wall Street Journal. They saw a picture of one of the playrooms in action. It was an overall shot and showed about 50 or so people, all naked and mixing it up on the leather padded floor. The article described some of the contests that were held in the evenings for entertainment and included a "Mr. Penis" and "Ms. Pussy" competition as well as "Best Blowjob" (Male & Female) and many other sexy contests.

The reporter had gone with his wife and said they never had a better time anywhere in the world and recommended it to all couples who embraced the sexual lifestyle. After reading a few articles like this, Bill and Tracy were sold on the place and immediately made reservations over the internet. They received an e-mail confirmation about 10 minutes later and talked about the place when they got into bed that night and got horny just thinking about the possibilities.

As Tracy speculated on what kind of people would be there, Bill was playing with her nipples, which were hard as little rocks and standing out from her rather full chest. She talked about the bi playroom, which they read about in the articles and saw photos of on the website, and voiced concern that it would be a nice looking group of people that came to the hotel. Bill reminded her that the resort drew people from all over the world as it was quite unique so the variety of people would be interesting. She couldn't get over the fact that the bi playroom was open 24/7 and anytime they felt like playing, no matter what time of day or night, they could go down there and pleasure themselves. She started fantasizing about mixing it up with a group of delicious looking people and, as she talked, Bill trailed his tongue down her stomach and over her shaved mound of venus and then over her clit hood into her sweet tasting slit.

As he started licking her clit hood, she stopped talking and drew his organ to her mouth so she could suckle it while he pleasured her. Bill loved sucking her cunt. It tasted and smelled fabulous and he could never get enough of her juices. He lost himself in her crotch and nibbled her labia, sucked her clit and teased her anal opening with his tongue as he investigated every millimeter of her sex organs.

Meanwhile, she was nursing on his swollen crown and enjoying the precum he was steadily feeding her. She loved his precum and often told him that she could make a fortune selling it on the open market for "hundreds per gram". She started to deep throat his thick shaft and the two of them lost themselves in the pleasure they were giving each other. After some time, Bill felt his organ expand as the first spurt of cum shot into her throat and he went off into another world of total ecstasy as he pumped load after load into her hungry mouth. After the first spurt almost choked her and she managed to gulp it down, she immediately backed off and caught his remaining loads on her tongue so that she could enjoy its flavor before swallowing it.

He had moved his lips to her rigid clit, which had come out of its protective hood and took it between his lips and sucked on it like he would a penis. He loved her clit. It was quite large and looked like a miniature cock with a little sloped head that was irresistible to him. As he sucked the little cock between his lips, she started to moan and then pushed her clit against his mouth as she went into a series of delightful spasms and her body quivered as she wet his face with her juices. The two of them were exhausted as they both had had a busy day so they fell asleep with their heads in each other's crotches.

The next few months seemed to drag by for both of them, as they couldn't wait to go on their vacation but lo and behold, here they were in a cab heading for the airport! They made sure that they had packed all their favorite toys, especially Tracy's double ender strap on, and fervently hoped that the baggage inspectors wouldn't empty out the whole bag so everyone would see it and their other toys. Fortunately, they didn't and after the usual wait at the gate, they boarded their flight and got settled in their seats. Their flight was to Cancun and then by car about 2 hours south to the resort. Their hostess was an absolute doll named Gina who had an angel's face and a wicked body and they hit it off with her right away. She asked where we were going to stay in Cancun and we told her that we weren't going to be in Cancun that we had to go about 2 hours south to our hotel.

Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "You aren't going to Scandals, are you?"

We looked at her in surprise and told her that was exactly where we were headed.

"Well, I'll be darned. I decided to take a few days off and am headed there also so now we can get to know one another on the 2 hour drive.

"I thought that this was a couples only resort" Bill asked. She told him that her boyfriend, a pilot for another airline should be waiting for her as he should have gotten to Scandals a few hours ago.

On the ride down to the hotel, after they contacted the resort limo driver. Gina told them that she and her boyfriend had been to Scandals a few times already and always had a great time and both were looking forward to it. Bill told her that they were first timers and really didn't know what to expect.

"Expect great sex" she replied "because that's what the place is about. "Are you both bi?" she asked.

Bill answered in the affirmative and she smiled as she said that they were going to see a lot of each other and that she was sure that we would both go for her guy. The driver interrupted them over the intercom and reminded them that they were now in the hotel's car which provided the same freedom as being on the hotel property so they are free to do anything they wished on the ride down.

Tracy smiled and asked Bill, "May I please see how well you're built?"

Bill grinned at her and answered, "How can I possibly refuse such a request from such a beautiful woman?" and he unzipped his fly, reached in and withdrew his semi hard penis and full balls for her inspection. There was a sharp intake of breath from Gina as she gazed at his thick organ.

"It's gorgeous" she said. It's almost exactly a replica of John's!" and Tracy told her that she couldn't wait to meet John if he has a cock exactly like her husband's.

Gina reached out and grasped his penis around the middle of the shaft as it hardened in her hand. When it was fully erect, she ran her fingers all over the shaft and crown and enumerated all the features that were the same as John. Then she dipped her head and licked the head and then ran her tongue down the shaft and over his balls before coming back to his irresistible cock. She covered his entire crown with her lips and started nursing on it as she played with his balls and she was taking him away on a wonderful trip. Tracy moved over behind Gina and lifted her skirt over her hips as she sucked Bill and removed the sexy thong she was wearing. Gina had a gorgeous ass which beautifully framed her protruding labia and Tracy couldn't resist licking the swollen flesh and running her tongue between them into the heavenly slit. As soon as Gina felt Tracy's breath on her crotch, she spread her legs as much as she could to give her full access as she loved having her pussy sucked while she had a nice thick penis in her mouth.

Bill's seat was facing the rear so he couldn't see the driver and hoped he had his eyes on the road since he knew that he could see everything in the rear view mirror. After a while he was transported into another world as Gina did her magic on his cock and on occasion he was brought back to the present when either Tracy or Gina would cry out in orgasm. Tracy was pulling on her clit as she sucked the delicious cunt and all three of them were on a high. Bill loved the way Gina sucked his cock. He could tell how much she loved cock from the way she sucked it and he gave himself up to her mouth and hands and experienced a world of sensation before he felt his cum boiling out of his balls and suddenly spurting gobs of cream into Gina's voracious mouth. She gulped down each load, moaning all the while and wetting Tracy's face with her cum juices as she experienced another mind blowing orgasm. Then he heard his wife's muffled moan as she licked up Gina's juices and wet her fingers in a beautiful orgasm.

Gina sat back and thanked both of them for a wonderful time and promised that as soon as they got to the hotel, she would reciprocate with Tracy as she couldn't wait to get to know her properly.

"And you don't have to feel left out, Bill because you are going to love my guy and will be well occupied, I'm quite sure," she told him with a coy smile.

As Bill straightened out his clothing, Gina picked up her thong and put it in her bag saying, "I'm not going to need this for a few days anyway."

Bill asked if everyone walks around naked in the resort and was told that they all start out wearing bathing suits or casual clothing but rarely keep them on much.

She said that when we go down to the beach or pool, we'll see couples, whether MF, MM or FF, having sex wherever they may be at the time.

"I remember once being here when a couple decided to fuck in a canoe and she couldn't swim. When the canoe overturned, she almost drowned because her husband had hit his head and was just about hanging on to conciousness. The hotel lifeguards made a quick rescue and told them that this wasn't the first time that happened so they keep a sharp eye on all couples on the water." Gina told them.

"Well, we're both pretty strong swimmers so we don't have to worry about that!" Tracy said with a smile.

The intercom blared as the driver told them that they would pulling up to the hotel in about 5 minutes and he hoped that they enjoyed the drive.

They all smiled and Bill told him, "You must have seen everything and I have to compliment you on not crashing the car."

He told them that his name was Luis and that if they ever wanted any special service to please ask the desk for him. He told them that they should know that all the male hotel employees had to be at least 8" in length and 3" in diameter.

Gina mused that she thought she might have had him one time when they were there but she couldn't be sure. "All the hotel employees are built beautifully and are available at any time of the day or night also." she said, adding, "including the females. A maid came in one morning to clean the room and wound being thoroughly cleaned herself."

Then Luis announced their arrival and opened the door for them. There was a bellhop already getting their luggage and, as soon as he loaded it onto the dolly, he asked them to follow him to the lobby desk. He led them to a large table in the lobby behind which sat an absolutely stunning Hispanic beauty who wore the nametag, "Maria". She registered each of them and Gina asked if her friend had checked in yet and, after checking the computer, she told her that he had checked in a few hours ago. Gina asked what room they were in and Maria told her so she took leave of them and headed to her room to see John and told Tracy and Bill she would phone them shortly as she really couldn't wait for them to get together with him. Maria got a bellhop to show Gina to her room and another for them. Their room was magnificent. It was actually a sitting room and a bedroom combination and when he went into the huge bathroom he came back and took Tracy's hand and led her back inside to show her the huge Jacuzzi taking up half the room.

She loved the total relaxation that a Jacuzzi gave her and figured that if this place turns out to be the hot place it's supposed to be, they're both going to enjoy this feature very much which will help rejuvenate them between sessions. They unpacked and hung up their clothes and decided to go down to the beach and relax in the sun and take a swim. Tracy wasn't sure whether she should wear a bikini or go naked with a robe and Bill suggested that she wear her bikini until they see what's happening around them.

Just as they were preparing to leave, the phone rang and Gina asked if they were going down to the beach and told them where they would meet them. They asked a bellhop how to go down to the beach and followed his directions and came upon Gina and a very good looking, tall, dark haired guy with a fabulous, athletic build and bulging muscles. He was wearing the European style speedo suit and you could easily see the huge bulge of his equipment which attracted both of them immediately. Gina introduced them and Bill felt the good vibes between them as soon as he shook hands and Tracy experienced the same feeling. They headed towards the beach and saw many palapas spread out over the white sand which stretched along the shore for quite a distance. They found an unoccupied palapas and pulled over another 2 chaise lounge chairs under the shade of the large roof.

The chairs all had comfortable foam pads and they settled themselves down. Gina removed her bikini and put some sunscreen on her body before pulling the chair into the sun and lying down to soak it up. Bill had noticed that most of the couples that they passed on the beach were nude and that some of them were screwing.

Gina called out, "This sun feels so good on my body that I could give myself up totally to its pleasures. I love the warmth of the sun on my body. Especially those parts that rarely get it."

John asked her to please be careful with the hot Mexican sun so she doesn't ruin her vacation with a bad burn and she promised him she'd go back in the shade in another few minutes.

A pretty young waitress wearing the hotel's bikini, which didn't really cover much, asked, "Would anyone like something to drink or a blowjob?"

Gina immediately answered asking her if she would please go down on her while she lay in the sun and the young lady, whose nametag read, "Simone" walked over and dropped to her knees between Gina's spread thighs and began licking and sucking her crotch. John reminded her that she was in the sun and to be careful, no matter how good she was being eaten and a few minutes later was answered when she shuddered and cried out as she held the young gal's head to her cunt and wet her face with her orgasm. She thanked Simone and got up and pulled her chair into the shade. Bill had noticed that John's cock sprang to life as soon as Simone went down on Gina and he asked him if he would mind if he got to know him better. John smiled and told him that he wanted to do the same thing but he would love to allow him the first chance and sat back and spread his legs with his knees pulled back and his feet on the chair. Bill got comfortable and gazed at the beautiful penis in front of him.

It really was very similar to his and, since he had always fantasized about being able to suck his own cock, this would be a good substitute. He ran his fingers up the thick shaft and over the satin smooth crown and saw a large drop of precum well up in the slit. He immediately licked it off before it could slide down and be lost forever and found its flavor as delicious as his own, which he loved having his wife feed him when they had sex. He loved the feel and taste of John's cock and was enjoying himself immensely as the gals watched and made comments about how beautiful they looked. Tracy's eyes were glazed as she watched her husband suck the beautiful penis which looked just like his and Gina noticed this.

"Lay back and watch them while I get to know you, my darling." she told Tracy and got down between the gorgeous thighs and fastened her eyes on the sexy slit before her.

"Oh my, you have the most beautiful clitoris I have ever seen. It looks like a little cock!" she exclaimed in delight as Tracy's organ was already out of her hood and fully erect.

They hadn't noticed but a young couple had come over and spread a towel on the sand in front of them and sat there watching them while playing with each other's organs. Bill was in heaven as he loved sucking John's beautiful penis. He was lightly stroking the thick cock as he sucked John and listened to his wife's cries and gasps of passion as Gina worshipped her crotch and sent her off on one beautiful trip after another. Then John tapped Bill on the shoulder and asked if he would please get up and swing around so that he could enjoy himself also. As soon as Bill was in position, the both of them wrapped their lips around their thick shafts and began to suck and nurse each other while moaning all the while. Meanwhile, the gals took their lead and were 69ing also as Gina rubbed her cunt all over Tracy's face as she sucked deeply on the delicious pussy.

The four of them went off to pleasure heaven together and took each other on one high after another until suddenly John pulled his mouth from Bill's penis and announced his impending orgasm and then went right back to deep throating the penis that was so much like his own. His organ exploded and sent streams of cum into Bill's greedy mouth which sucked deeply on his shaft and gulped down his offering as each load shot out. As he swallowed John's cum, Bill stiffened and his organ jerked as it started spurting ropes of creamy juice into John's voracious mouth and both of them emptied their balls and fed each other the juices they both loved so much. The young couple applauded the four of them for a fantastic show and picked up their towel and went back to their lounge chairs and started eating each other.
They spent the rest of the day alternating between sitting in the sun and shade and going into the ocean for a swim. After lunch at the Beach Hut, they checked out a couple of catamarans and went sailing in the bay and then went back to their palapas and dozed off for while after discussing their plans for the evening. Gina and John suggested that they have dinner at the Sans Souci Restaurant and then stop in to the Bi Playroom and see what was going on there. They told them that there was always action in that room no matter the time of day or night but that it was usually most crowded after the dinner hour.

When they woke up after falling asleep for a while, they found some hotel flyers on their table announcing a Mr. Penis contest which would be held the following night in the main ballroom. There were entry forms attached and both the gals insisted that both of them enter. Bill pointed out that since their cocks were so much alike, it would be redundant for both of them to enter but the girls insisted and they filled out the forms and called over a waitress who was collecting them. Then about six pm they decided to go back to their rooms and get ready for dinner. They made plans to meet in front of the restaurant at eight and gathered up their things and went back to the hotel.

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