0 comments/ 40410 views/ 5 favorites Hot Bodies on an Icy Sea Ch. 01 By: MistyMorgan James and I always shared a dream of taking a cruise to Alaska. We frequently sat up late at night discussing our fantasies of going to our forty-ninth state. We found early in our relationship that we both loved whales and had a desire to watch them migrate. Finally, we saved enough money to afford the cruise. Our travel agent found us a really good deal that even allowed us a few extra days in Los Angeles. James was so excited he started packing three days before we were to leave. I looked all day for a dress I loved. When I finally asked him, James said he had already packed it. The night before we were to leave, Ryan called. He knew we were leaving town and would be gone for a while. "Baby, you know you can't make it for two whole weeks with out some good dick!" he teased. "You know that namby-pamby boyfriend of yours can never satisfy you. You need me to give you enough until you can find some stud on that ship to take care of your needs," Ryan informed me. "Yes, you're right, sweetheart; so when can you be here?" I asked. "I really do need a good cock right now. I'm sitting here masturbating just thinking about you," I confessed. "Be here in two hours. Then you can show James how a real man takes care of his woman!" I laughed. "YES!" Ryan exclaimed, "I'm on my way, baby. I told James that Ryan was coming over to give me enough cock to get me through the flight. He became so excited that his little prick got hard and pushed his shorts out in front of him. "I'll run your bath and lay out your clothes," he said on his way to the bathroom. I finished my coffee and followed him taking off layers of my clothes as I walked. My blouse lay at the entrance of the kitchen; my skirt flounced in the middle of the living room. I pulled off my undershirt in the hallway and as I stepped into the bathroom, I flipped my tong in James' face. I stepped into the warm rain of the shower and my pores rejoiced with the pleasure the hot water gave me. I stood there for a few moments just letting the pressure relieve the tightness in my back. I washed my hair and shaved my legs. Then the curtain was pulled back. I viewed James' naked body, his dicklett now hanging limp. "May I wash you Ma'am?" he asked. "Yes, James, I would like you to bathe me," I murmured through the pounding spray. He stepped into the tub and started washing my back with the strength of a massage. The pressure relaxed me as he washed my neck. "Mmmm, you do bathe me as I've never been bathed before," I complimented his hands. "You wash all of the stress from my body." "I do aim to please, Ma'am!" he replied. After he had washed me, James stepped out of the tub. I could hear him dripping and his wet feet slapping the hard wood floor as he walked down the hall. Shortly, he returned. As usual, he had two warm towels, one for my hair and one for my body. He wrapped my hair and I stepped out for him to dry my body. Once I was dry, I went into the bedroom to dress. James had laid out a sexy mini skirt with a mesh top. My stilettos were on the floor beside the bed. I dressed and just as I had slipped my shoes on when I heard the doorbell ring. "Good evening, Master Ryan!" I heard James saying. "Hey, James, how's things?" came Ryan's deep voice. "Very well, Master Ryan; Mistress will be out soon. She is dressing. Would you care for a drink, Master Ryan, while you wait?" James asked. "Yeah, give me a Vodka rocks," Ryan requested, and while you're at it, make your Mistress a gimlet. Yes, Master," James replied and I heard him leave the living room. I fluffed my hair and admired myself in the mirror. I walked into the hall and when I saw Ryan's magnificent body my juices started to flow and a smile came to my lips. As I entered the room, Ryan approached me with his arms open. "You look beautiful tonight, baby, he said as he took me in his arms and kissed me. "James went to make us some drinks. "Mmmm, good, I could use a good drink tonight," I replied and rubbed my hands on his tight chest. "You feel so good! I've missed you. You need to come around more often." Ryan kissed me hard on the mouth and his hand went to my left breast. He tweaked my nipple and fire flowed through my pussy. The orgasm was delicious. When James entered the room with our drinks, Ryan's hand was between my legs playing with my clit. He put our drinks on the table and went into the bedroom. A few minutes later he returned. "Master Ryan, I have prepared the bedroom for you to ravage my Mistress if it is your desire to use it Sir!" Ryan picked me up in his powerful arms and carried me into the room. He laid me on the bed the stripped off his clothes. As he dropped his pants, his stiff arrow pointed at my face. I reached out for it but he slapped my hand away. "You can't just take that; you have to work for it!" he teased as I stuck out my bottom lip and pouted. "Oh really?" I asked, "and what am I supposed to do for the privilege of sucking your perfect dick?" He smiled an evil smile then looked around the room. He spotted something that made him shake his head. He looked from me to James and his smile became a grin. "Come here, wimp!" he demanded of James. James went eagerly, "Yes, Master Ryan, what may I do for you, Sir?" "Go get that strap-on for your Mistress, boy!" Ryan commanded. James dutifully picked up the strap-on and brought it to me. I had been training James with the strap-on but had only gotten to seven inches. The dong on this belt was ten inches and four inches in girth. Ryan took the strap-on and handed it to me. "Here, baby, put this on," he said. I took off my skirt and put the device on. The dong stood hard and unyielding in front of me. It swayed up and down when I moved. "Okay, sissy boy, take off those boxers and climb on the bed," he commanded of James. "Your mistress wants to use your ass for my pleasure." As James came to me, Ryan stripped off the rest of his clothes and sat on the chair next to the bed. He started stroking his cock. James took off the boxers he had put on when he prepared the room for our playtime. He then crawled onto the bed and kneeled before me on all fours. I bent over him, my new appendage hanging in front of me. "Okay baby," Ryan directed, "make him a sissy. I grabbed the blue dong in my right hand. Then I put my left hand in my mouth and covered my fingers with spittle. I rubbed this on James' anus and the tip of my cock. I lined up the fake prick with his anus and gently, so as not to harm him too much, I pushed the unnatural dick into James' ass slowly. James had tried to relax his body as much as possible so that the unyielding dong would slide in easily. However, with no real lubrication it was a tight fit and I felt James flinch. I took it very slow and easy at first and each time I pulled out, I put more spittle on the cock so it would move smoothly in and out of his butt. James pulled his legs far apart to try to enlarge his opening. However, the dong was doing a good job of that on it's own. It didn't take long for James to get use to the pressure and size of this new dong in his ass. Soon, as I pushed forward towards him, he countered by pushing his butt towards me. We had a rhythm going really good and I was getting very excited. The fluids started flowing down my legs as my hips pushed towards James willing ass. I left one hand on the rump of his ass to steady myself and I placed the other between my legs to feel my wetness and play with my vibrating clit. I watched Ryan occasionally while I was fucking James. He was sitting on the chair, legs parted and jerking off. The faster I screwed James' ass, the quicker Ryan pulled on his cock. I knew, from my training and stretching of James' ass, that he would soon have an orgasm. His seed would spill all over the bed. I felt his little balls and they were like marbles. I knew the time was near. I saw in Ryan's face that he too was getting close to exploding. I pumped James deeper and faster, the juices in my cunt driving me crazy. Ryan's eyes rolled back and his breathing became deep and fast. James' now stretched asshole suddenly tightened around the dong and his meager but hot cum fell onto the barren bed. At the same time, Ryan's seed shot across the room, hitting James in the face. Both men screamed and moaned as their fruit fell to sterile ground. I moaned as I placed my hand on my throbbing clit to releases the pent up pressure between my legs. When James recovered himself, he jumped off the bed and removed the stained spread. He then went to Ryan and licked Ryan's seed from his dick and legs. I stripped off the dong and lay on the bed, my legs splayed to keep the sticky fluids from welding my legs together. When James finished with Ryan, he came to me and cleaned my fluids from my pussy and my legs. He spent extra time cleaning my clit and the flames trickled down my legs and up through my pussy. Once Ryan had found the bones in his legs, he climbed onto the bed and pushed James away. He crawled over my body his dick already recovered for his previous orgasm. When he reached my breasts, he knelt there his shlong pointing at my mouth. "You did that so good, baby and now it's time for your treat!" He wagged his prick up and down in front of my face. I opened my mouth wide, licked my lips and stuck out my tongue like a snake. I leaned forward and took his stone hard prick between my lips. I reached my hand between his legs and fondled his large balls. Ryan turned towards James, "Hey boy, get over here now!" he demanded. James clamored up on the bed. Ryan looked at me, "Baby, spread those shapely legs of yours for me," he said. I opened my legs wide causing my labia to part. "Okay, James," he said, "if she doesn't cum when I do, then I'm going to fuck that tight little ass of yours and this time you'll be bleeding before I release you, do you hear me boy?" "Yes, Master Ryan, I will get her to cum when you do, Sir," James replied. I sucked Ryan's huge prick into my hungry mouth. I rolled my tongue around his large cock head. It was smooth, silky and my tongue enjoyed playing with it. I then sucked it deep into my mouth and moaned my pleasure. I pulled more of his dick deep into my throat. He moaned and pulled back a little. Then, I felt his hips push toward me as I took more of him into my ravenous mouth. Soon he was screwing my mouth and his dick was going in and out of my mouth like he was fucking my pussy. I suckled him as he did my breast. I pulled his cum up far enough for me to taste its saltiness on my tongue. His thick seed was something that tickled my senses. I became very excited and started forcing him to give me what I wanted. James, who was between my legs, was playing with my clit. His fingers gently rubbed her as his wonderful tongue darted in and out of my open labia. I felt fire running down my legs. I tried to block out those sensations. I sucked faster on Ryan's manliness, pulling him deep into my mouth. I was in charge and held him captive. I inserted two fingers into his ass and massaged his prostate. He exhaled and sighed from the pleasure. His balls began to tighten and he cried out, "Make me cum baby; I'm almost there. Let it happen, Please!" I pulled his penis deep into my throat and licked his shaft. "That's it, baby, let it flow!" Ryan breathed. "Mmmmmm," he moaned and tried to force his cock back into my throat. He grabbed my head and tried to force me to swallow his prick again. I licked his cock and pulled back so that he couldn't force his dong into my mouth. James was driving me crazy. His tongue was doing marvelous things to my pussy. He felt like a snake slithering around my pussy lips and in and out of the opening. I sucked harder on Ryan's shaft and felt his legs quiver. Then I pulled back and rolled the tip of my tongue around his head and then jetted it into the opening at the tip. "God woman!" he breathed, "don't stop what you're doing?" James stopped sucking and licking me and I looked down to see why. He had Ryan's tight balls in his mouth. He was licking and sucking them. He knew his instructions and didn't want to get punished. James knew by the swelling of my clit that I was near explosion and he also knew that Ryan could have his dick sucked all day before he would come. So I guess he decided to help me out a little. I went to work. I massaged his prostate again then I pulled the thick cum out of his balls and half way up his well-sculptured shaft. "Yeah! That's it baby!" he moaned. I released the pressure and his salty seed fell slowly back into their warm home. "Come on baby, don't play games!" he whispered. James went to work on his sack again, rubbing his balls tightly in his hand and massaging his prostate. I licked its massive head and rolled my tongue around the ridge of the mushroom that flowered there. "Stop teasing me!" he demanded. He held my head between his hands. Like the needle on a sewing machine, his cock pumped up and down in my wet mouth. He moaned and held my head steady working to fill my mouth with his hot, salty cum. I could feel it rising in his shaft. James had gone back to licking and sucking me. He also felt Ryan's seed leave the safety of its home and start the trip to my open mouth. Ryan's hand went to my hair. He grabbed a handful and he tried to push me deeper onto his rod, which filled my mouth completely. Then I quickly sucked him deep into my throat. His large head nearly cut off my air. I deep throated him one last time and I felt the thick fluid making its way to my tongue. I could taste its salt as he started to pull out so I would get the full explosion as it spewed from his hose. As I swallowed his seed, my body convulsed as James brought me to submission and my body thrashed under Ryan's weight. Looking up I saw a smile on Ryan's face. He loves it when I have pleasure and it is his doing. Even though James was the barer of the elation, Ryan took credit since it was his idea. Ryan exploded hard in my mouth with so much cum that I could not swallow it quickly enough. It ran down my chin and onto my breasts. At the same time, my own explosion occurred and there was this feeling of hot lava rushing through my body. Every muscle in my being relaxed and I felt as if I was floating on a warm sea. "Oh! That was fantastic, baby!" Ryan yelled as his spent organ slipped from my mouth. He slapped James on his exposed ass and said, "Not a bad job wimp boy!" "Thank you, Master Ryan; you are most kind, Sir!" James humbly accepted the praise. "Now clean that stuff off of my baby so I can fuck her delightful body," he commanded James. James crawled up beside me and proceeded to lick Ryan's thick seed from my face, neck, and breasts. I especially enjoyed his licking my neck. It was very sensual. Once I was cleaned, James turned to Ryan's deflated instrument. "Does Master Ryan wish for me to prepare my Master to enter my Mistress, Sir?" Ryan took his deflated arrow into his hand, "Yeah, he might need a little encouraging," he said as he wagged his long hose in front of him. James knelt down in front of him and without his hands, sucked Ryan's prick into his mouth. Soon after his cock was in James' mouth, I heard soft moans coming from Ryan. My fluids awakened and started flowing once again. I reached between my legs and massaged my pussy. My clit was anxious for attention. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sensations of my fingers playing around the most sensitive parts of my body. My hips started responding to my hand. They pushed upward, begging for deeper penetration. I stroked my clit faster and faster moans escaping my throat. My hand was knocked away from my pleasure and I opened my eyes. Ryan towered over me. His massive pride pointing to its target. I licked my lips. He leaned over me and took his long shaft in his hand to guide it to the promised land. As his arrow hit his target, she opened up and permitted him entrance. The fluids poured into my cunt making his entrance smooth and effortless. Ryan started slowly, teasing me as he slid his long, thick tool into my willing body. He pulled out quickly, then slowly re-inserted the instrument of my desire. "You are so hot, baby! Don't melt my cock or neither of us are going to have any fun," Ryan whispered as he slowly pushed his prick deep into my hot box. "That's a good girl; take it all in!" His prick filled every part of my dripping sugar walls. My box was on fire. Ryan slowly pulled back leaving just the enlarged mushroomed head inserted in my pussy. Then he thrust forward giving me the full compliment of his manhood. I felt his thick head hit my G-spot and electricity ran through my being. Every part of my being vibrated. Ryan pumped my pussy like a piston in an engine. He was hard and forceful. His grunts filled the room as his body collided with mine. My fluids were working overtime to keep my pussy lubricated and prevent me from going up in flames. His body was like a machine. His power filled my primal passion. The sounds emitting from him were animal-like. He was lost in me and his goal was complete release of ardor. My body responded to his every motion. The thrust downward brought my hips down. On the upstroke my body reached to keep him inside me. Sweat dripped from his brow and James turned on fans to cool him. The longer he fucked me the wetter we became. Droplets of his passion rained down on me. The heat of our passion did not slow Ryan; it fueled him. His thrusts became harder and deeper. His momentum increased. The friction of our bodies caused sparks to shoot from my eyes. Suddenly, Ryan started slowing down. His motions became rhythmic. My body followed his. Then I felt his cock grow in me. James had crawled between my legs. His mouth held Ryan's balls and he was sucking him slowly. "Mmmmm," Ryan moaned. He pumped me deeper and slower as James' tongue massaged his scrotum. His prick seemed to grow thicker and my cunt held tight to his shaft. I felt the pressure building as his head grew tighter in my box. Finally, he lifted his hips high over me and, with James connected to his balls, he rammed his cock deep inside of me and his seed filled me with extreme pleasure as my own orgasm racked my body. I could feel his hot fluid overflowing my basin. I knew it must have been dripping on James' face. At that same time, James spilled his own useless seed. Ryan's arms collapsed and his weight fell upon my body pinning me to the bed. His heavy breath heated my neck. I turned my head so that I could find some air to breathe. He rolled off of me and it became easier to take in air. James rolled over and reached for a towel. I watched him wipe Ryan's cum off his face. He then turned to me, "Mistress shall I clean you?" "Yes, James, clean me then clean Ryan," I answered as I spread my legs once again. Ryan lay next to me and massaged my still hard breast while James ran his tongue deep into my cunt. He was slow and methodical and he made sure that he covered every inch of my love box. Before he finished, I had yet another orgasm. As he finished, Ryan wagged his defunct cock at him. James crawled over me and licked his lips preparing for the thick cock. He opened his mouth and Ryan pushed his semi-soft prick into James' mouth. James sucked it deep into his mouth and I heard a sigh escape Ryan. "So, boy, do you like the taste of your Mistress on my cock?" He answered with his mouth still full, "Yezzz Maser, she 'aste good." Ryan reached over and massaged my hard nipples gently and the juices flowed once again into my box. As James pulled off of Ryan, he sat up and smiled. "This was great!" I really enjoyed playing with you Master Ryan. Thank you for allowing me to watch you make my Mistress happy. " Hot Bodies on an Icy Sea Ch. 01 Ryan patted him on the head. "You're a good boy, James. And I really like making your Mistress feel good." James climbed off of the bed and retrieved Ryan's clothes. He handed them to Ryan and pulled on a pair of boxers himself. Then he went into the bathroom and started running a hot tub of water. Ryan leaned over and kissed me passionately. "You have a great time on this cruise you and James are going on. Call me when you get back. I hope you find a lot of good dicks to please you while you're gone," he smiled. I laughed, "I'm sure James will find me a few good men, but if I'm still horny when we return, I'll call you and see if you can get away from that woman you're living with." He laughed and said, "That's good, I'll be waiting for your call." He finished dressing and called to James, "Good night, James and you take care of my favorite lady while you're away. James came to the bathroom door and leaned out his head. "I promise to take care of our Lady, Master Ryan." I rolled off the bed and tried to walk to the bathroom but my legs couldn't support me. I knelled down and crawled towards the hot tub I knew was waiting for me. I guess I was taking too much time, because the next thing I knew, I saw James coming in to get me. He laughed, "He took good care of you today, didn't he?" I smiled, "Yes, he did; but he always does, doesn't he?" I put myself into James' able arms and let him wash my wasted body. I think I fell asleep in the tub. When I woke up, I smelled cooking and my stomach growled and turned over. I was starved. I got up and walked into the kitchen. James turned as I entered and said, "I was going to bring it to you in bed." "I think it's best I am up. I will get real stiff if I stay in that bed much longer. Smells, good, what are we having?" I asked. "Grilled chicken, red potatoes and peas. I'm trying to go light because we'll be eating several times our body weight on that cruise," he shared with me. I giggled, "You're right. Good idea!" We ate and it was like it was our last meal. Seemed that sex made us really hungry. After James cleaned the kitchen he escorted me to the bedroom and pulled the TV in behind us. "What are you doing?" I asked. "I rented us a movie on whale migration," he confessed. "Oh wow! That's great I hope we can stay awake for it," I said. We crawled in the bed and I cuddled into James' arms. He held me as we watched the movie. I dozed off and on and I think he did too. Finally, I feel into a deep sleep. The next morning the television was still on so I guess James fell asleep as well. I smelled breakfast cooking as I stepped out of the shower. I put on a robe and followed my nose. James was just putting the eggs on the plate. My mouth was watering. "I'm going to finish the packing today," James told me, "so if you have anything special you want to take, let me know. You want to be sure that you have enough clothes for the fifteen days. Remember, we'll be in San Francisco for two nights before we leave." "Oh yes, I do remember; I am really looking forward to that. The last time I was there I was too young to enjoy it. I do want to take that new top I got last week, the one that's real tight and shows my nipples when they're hard," I said, "do you know where it is?" "Yes, I washed it yesterday, I'll put it in the suitcase for you," he smiled, "And with the chill up there, you're nipples will be showing a lot!" "You are so sweet, what would I do without you?" I said as I leaned over and kissed him. "I'm getting butterflies I'm so excited," James said. "When I think about seeing the whales migrating, my dick gets hard," he confided. We both laughed. "I know what you mean, I'm so glad that we have a private balcony on our cabin; we can watch it in the privacy of our own space and if we get too excited, we can play around while we watch them. Just thinking about it fills me with joy and starts the fluids flowing," I shared with James. We spent the day organizing everything we needed to take. "Do you think we have enough film?" James asked me. "I'm not sure, maybe we should buy at least five more rolls. I have three 32K cards for the digital maybe we should buy another one of those, too," I told him. "I'm sure there are going to be a lot of photo opportunities, and you know how I am with the camera." James laughed, "Ten more rolls of film and two more picture cards, just to be safe!" he said. "We'll go to Value-Mart after lunch!" We both laughed thinking of all of the pictures I have taken over the years. My favorite one has always been one I took of James with children's sunglasses on that were shaped like stars. He had his hands up and was making the peace sign. The day seemed to fly by. When we finished packing it was late and we were tired. We decided that it would be better to go out to dinner than cook. We got dressed and headed for Sweet Peas, a great restaurant with real home cooking. James loved it because you could get seconds and thirds if you wanted. Stuffed and tired, we climbed into bed. We whispered back and forth about the next day. The excitement was high and we couldn't sleep. I couldn't calm down. James decided that I needed a little help. He crawled to the foot of the bed and started sucking my toes. This was always very sensual for me and drove me crazy. It always lit a fire in me when his mouth covered each digit. He continued up my legs kissing them along the way, sending shivers up my spine. Eventually, his mouth found the fork in the road and he decided to have dessert. His tongue darted out and he tentatively tasted the whipped cream topping. "Mmmm, this sure is a treat," he whispered, "did you want to try some?" he asked. "Oh, really?" I giggled, "Sure give me a taste!" He swirled his tongue around in my pussy and then crawled up to my mouth. I opened my mouth and took his tongue into it. I sucked the taste of me off of his tongue. "Oh yes, I do taste pretty good, don't I?" "Yes, you do and I'm going to get me some more," he said as he slithered back down my legs and continued licking and eating his dessert. Sparks danced in my head and fluids flowed like fountains. The fire traveled down my legs as James explored the inner regions of my cunt. His snake-like tongue loved the territory and he had found some very exciting spots. My nipples became hard and occasionally he would reach up and tweak my left nipple to increase the flame he had started burning. While he was gone from the mounds, I massaged them to let them know that they were also special. James inserted a couple of fingers into my cunt and instantly found his way to my G-spot. Fireworks exploded throughout my body. Fluids flowed to keep me from spontaneously combusting. By the time James finished pleasing me, my body had turned to Jell-O and my mouth could no longer work. He crawled back up next to me, kissed me good night and we both fell into a deep slumber. The alarm screamed the next morning and as James reached to squash it he knocked it off the table. I stretched and yawned and wanted to turn back over for another hour. As I was doing so, James said, "Oh no you don't, we only have two hours to get bathed, dressed, and to the airport!" James pulled me up and I sat groggily on the side of the bed. He left the room and came back with coffee. "Oh, thank you, sweetheart, I need this bad!" I uttered. I quickly drank it down. James had already started my shower by the time I walked into the bathroom. He assisted me into the teaming hot water, then went to start breakfast. I languished there in the hard rain of the shower letting it wash away the remaining sleep from my pores. Then I grabbed the wash cloth and soap and washed myself. I was feeling very horny. I took the cloth and started rubbing my clit with it very gently. It felt so good. I adjusted the spray of the shower so that I knew where it was hitting. I sat down so as to position my clit in its target area. Once I found the right position, I just lay there and let the hot water have its way with my clit. When James returned with my hot towels, he laughed and had to pull me out of the steamy tub. My body had become rubber I was so relaxed. He helped me into the dining room and placed food in front of me, which I wolfed down while we went over the last minute checklist. I had forgotten several important items that his grilling helped me to remember. "Okay, you have to get dressed now, we have a little over an hour to get to the airport," James prodded me. He led me into the bedroom where he had laid out my clothes for the trip. It was obvious he wanted me to get some attention. My blouse was a peasant blouse that accentuated my breast and the skirt he had laid out was short, tight and had a slit that no man could miss. I looked at him and he just smiled and shrugged his shoulders. "Never know when you might get lucky!" We laughed, "Now get dressed. We don't want to miss our flight!" he instructed me. While I dressed, he took our luggage out to the car. By the time I was ready, he was checking that everything was off and that he had packed everything we needed in the car. "Charles is going to drive us to the airport," he informed me. That way the car will be in the driveway and he's also going to check the house for us and feed the animals. He'll be at the airport to pick us up when we return two weeks from Thursday," he explained his arrangements. "Sounds like you have it all covered so all we have to do is relax and enjoy the cruise." I told him. "Thirteen days of self indulgence, what a treat!" As Charles crossed the yard, I smiled. When he reached me he leaned down and kissed me hello. Then his large black hand reached the slit in my skirt and found its way to the slit in my pussy. "Hey baby, I hope you get some good black cock on this cruise," he teased as he rubbed my clit and finger fucked me. He took out his hand and stuck it in his mouth. "I'm going to miss this taste while you're gone. But maybe it'll have some new flavors when you get back!" James said, "If I have anything to do with it, she'll have all kinds of flavors for you to taste when we get home, Charles." We all laughed and climbed into the car. James drove while Charles took care of my needs in the back seat. Charles' prick is one of the biggest I have ever seen. It's eleven inches long and three inches in grith. He pulled it out of his bulging shorts and ran its massive head the length of my slit. Its head is so large that he always has to force my pussy to accept it. He held it tight between his fingers as I tried to pull my cunt as open as I could. He inserted two large fingers in me to help stretch it open. As soon as there was enough to get started he jammed the thick head into the hole and pushed with all his might. "Ahhhhh,' I sighed as the thick head broke the skin and fond its target. "Hmmm, you must have had sex last night for me to get in that easy," Charles inquired. "Yeah, Ryan wanted to come over and fill her last night. He couldn't wait until we came back," James told him. "Well, I'm glad, cause it made it easier for me this morning and we might even get this done before we get to the airport!" Charles laughed as his hips started their inward motion. His large cock had to fight the resistance of my box as he shoved it in as deep as she would permit. Every downward thrust stimulated my G-spot. I let out a little squeak with each thrust. Once the natural lubrication had built up, Charles was able to freely slide his thick tool in and out of my seemingly tight pussy with ease. His rhythm became faster. He reached down and stimulated my clit as his cock charged deep into my pussy. My fluids rushed to keep me wet and my breast became hard with the passion in his thrusts. He opened his mouth and went down on my left breast. He suckled it and nibbled on the nipple. Fire shot between my legs and my body convulsed. He laughed and he sucked faster and harder. His cock seemed to grow as my body shook with him inside me. Each time he nipped my nipple I exploded. Once he released my breast, he positioned himself, cautiously over my hips. Being a large man in a moving car, he had to be careful not to stumble towards James. His legs made an arch over my body. He moved his torso up and down using his knees. Good thing that he was young, an older man could never have achieved that feat. His cock was pointed straight down into my pussy and he looked like an oil drill going in out of the fertile soil. This position afforded him deeper penetration and me greater enjoyment. I reached down and teased my clit as his pole rammed deep into my love box. He watched me playing with myself and this seemed to fuel his passion. He reached for my breast and squeezed my nipples shooting hot flames through my pussy. The fire rolled down my body and when it hit my clit my hips lifted off of the seat and I cried out with ecstasy! "Yes, give it to her good!" James cried when he heard me. I love it when she cries out. That means you have given her what she wants." He was joyous knowing that Charles was giving me what he could not. He adjusted the mirror so that he could see Charles' cock in my pussy and he nearly drove off the road. "I wish I could pull over and watch this," he sighed. "It's okay baby, you'll get to watch a lot over the next two weeks," I promised. Charles big black cock was ripping my pussy and it stung. But at the same time it was very warm and pleasurable. Suddenly, his look changed. I knew what that meant and I braced myself for the rush. His thick, salty cum flowed fast, strong and always overflowed out of my cunt. His body trembled and his hands grabbed me to steady himself. As his thick seed filled me, my legs trembled and a moan escaped my lips. James found a rest area and climbed in the back seat of the car for a quick cleanup. We didn't have a lot of time to enjoy it. But it was definitely a necessity since I had no underwear on and had cum dripping down my legs. Once Charles had been cleaned, he took over the driving while James finished me. By the time we reached the airport, I was as fresh as when I had started, but much more relaxed. Hot Bodies on an Icy Sea Ch. 02 Part II: San Francisco James thanked Charles for both taking care of me and taking care of the house. I kissed Charles good-bye and ran my hand over his still hard cock. We unloaded and checked the bags then proceeded to our gate. “I need to stop in the men’s room,” James said as we got close to it. I had a little accident when you came,” he blushed. I giggled and said, “I had better go too.” Once we got to our gate, we still had a forty-minute wait. We had brought some tour books and used the time to map out some plans for our trip. Once on the plane we relaxed. We only had an hour flight to our first destination where would change planes. Once in Houston, we had another two-hour wait. We had some lunch and wandered around the airport looking through some small shops and picking up some reading materials. James, being the outgoing person that he is, talked to all of the clerks and many of the passengers. After about an hour, we returned to our waiting area. There were a lot of people on the flight to San Francisco. James struck up a conversation with an interesting looking young man. His name was Brett and he told us that he helped people get into franchises. We found him very interesting. He even got us thinking about looking into a franchise when we returned home. Brett was six feet, six inches tall. He was well built and had nice red hair and a bit more of it than did James. James could see that I found him interesting and saw me squirming in my seat. “Brett, what’s your destination?” he asked. “I’m headed for San Francisco for a couple of days for a seminar,” he answered. James looked at me and I smiled. “Oh, really? We’re going on a cruise but we’ll be spending a few nights in San Francisco. Where are you staying?’ “I’m at the Hilton by the Bay,” he said. James smiled, “So are we. Could I interest you in a little fun while we’re there? My girlfriend and I have a little problem. "You see I have a really small dick and I have a lot of problems pleasing her. I’m wondering if you would like to help me out by having sex with her while we’re in San Francisco?” he whispered. “What is this, Candid Camera?” Brett asked as he looked around. “No, man, I’m serious.” James said. Brett looked at me with a question in his eyes. I shook my head up and down, then licked my lips and ran a finger across my teeth. His eyes sparkled and I noticed a twitch in his pants. “You’re serious, aren’t you?” he asked. “Yeah, man, I am,” James replied. “If you want, you can sit with her during the flight to get to know her and possibly start right then.” Brett took a deep breath and scanned me once again. I parted my legs slightly so that he could see my uncovered, shaved pussy. Then I smiled at him. “I’m a married man,” he told James. “So, you can use a condom, and she has no diseases.” James replied. “Plus she is really horny.” “I’m not concerned about that stuff, I just want you to know that I’m married. You might want some other stud to take care of her.” Brett protested. “She wants you, and what she wants, she usually gets.” James told him. Brett looked once more at me and my hand was on my lap, making little circles where my clit would be. His cock jumped once again in his pants. He took a deep breath and let it out with a sigh. “Let’s go check out the men’s room,” he suggested to James. “Sounds good to me, “ James said as he got up and took my hand. The three of us walked to the men’s room. James went in to check to see if there was anyone else in there. He came out and said, “All clear.” Brett looked at me and I smiled. He took my hand and led me into the men’s room. We went to the handicapped stall and he locked the door behind us. “Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked. “Oh yeah, I am really horny and hot,” I told him. He reached his hand tentatively up my short skirt and felt the wetness between my legs. I reached in my purse for a condom and handed it to him, do you want to use this?” I asked. His hand was already deep in my pussy exploring my soft wet regions. “No, I want to feel all of you on me. You are so hot!” He pulled my short skirt up to my waist and pulled my blouse off of me. He smiled when my untethered breast bounced at him. His large hand covered one while his thirsty mouth suckled the other. His free hand found its way up my skit and was finding its way around in the wet darkness quite nicely. His fingers were gentle and he moaned as he felt the hardness of my clit and the swell of my mound. He released his mouth from my breast and found mine. His tongue went deep into my throat as my hand unzipped his pants. His cock was hard and throbbing as I pulled it out of the confines of his jeans. I bent over him and sucked it into my mouth. “Ohhhh,” he breathed as my wet mouth drew him in. I knelled in front of him and his hands grabbed my head and held it still as his hips pushed towards my hungry mouth. In and out his hips steadily pumped my face. Soon, I felt the steam of his hot cum rushing toward me. I licked the rim of his head and ran the tip of my tongue over his hole. I could taste the salty delight as it exploded through his cock and down my throat. Brett took a few deep breaths as I sucked hard on his flowing hose. His stomach shook as his seed rushed out of him. His legs became weak and his knees gave out just as the last of his cum flowed into my mouth. I swallowed his tasty seed and licked my lips as his defunct cock slipped out of my mouth. He released my head and sat on the toilet. It took him a few minutes to collect himself. When he did, he looked me in the eye and said, “I haven’t hand anything like that since I was maybe sixteen.” I smiled, “Glad, I could oblige,” I said. “Is your boyfriend, serious about us having sex while you are in San Francisco?” he asked. “Oh yes, we’re very serious about that. This was just an introduction. Of course there is one thing he didn’t tell you,” I confessed. He got this scared look on his face. “Oh, yeah, what’s that, it is going to cost me money?” “Oh, no, nothing like that. I’m not a whore or a prostitute, I just love sex,” I told him. “I also love James, but he doesn’t have the tools to fuck me sufficiently, so I get the good stuff from other men.” “He doesn’t mind this?” Brett asked confused. “No, he doesn’t, he finds men for me because he knows that sexually he cannot satisfy me,” I enlightened him. “Okay, so what’s the catch?” Brett asked. “He wants to watch as we fuck,” I shared. “What? He will be in the room with us when we have sex?” he seemed angry. “Well, yeah, and he may even join us. We like threesomes. But often time he just watches and then cleans me, and you, too, if you will allow him to, afterwards,” I explained. “You know, I really liked the blow job you gave me. You are beautiful and your body is to die for,” he said. I smiled, “Thank you, I aim to please.” “But I need more info before I can make a commitment to having sex with you, while he watches us. And what’s this clean up stuff?” he asked. “Tell you what,” I said, “why don’t we try to get our three seats together and we’ll explain our lifestyle while we fly. If when we get to San Francisco you decide that you’re not interested, then no foul, no harm. We just had a good time. Agree?” I asked. “Okay, I can do that,” Brett agreed. Then he pulled up my skirt and stuck out his tongue. He spread my legs and licked the length of my pussy and ran his tongue over my clit until my juices began to flow again. He licked my slit one more time then stood up. “You sure do taste good.” I smiled and we walked out of the men’s room just as a couple of guys walked in. They looked at us and smiled knowingly. James turned as we walked out and had a questioning smile on his face. Brett spoke first. “She sure is good,” he said, “and she told me a little about what you like. We have decided to get our seats together so you guys can tell me about this stuff that you like to do. I’ll have an answer for you by the time we arrive. Deal?” he asked. “Fair enough,” James replied as he took my hand. The three of us went to the boarding desk together and got our seats in a three-row side of the plane. Brett sat by the window; I was in the middle and James on the outside seat. During the flight, Brett’s hand found its way between my legs and he massaged my pussy most of the way to California. James did most of the talking, explaining our lifestyle and my need for lots of sex and his desire to see me serviced by a better man than himself. This intrigued Brett and he finally decided that he would like to be a part of it. For the short time we would be in San Francisco anyway. He felt safe that his wife would not find out. That settled James got me a blanket out of the overhead and spread it across my legs. Both men found their way under the blanket and the two of them shared my pussy the rest of the trip. My body was liquid by the time we deplaned and I had to be helped off. The three of us got a cab after finding our luggage and were quiet on the way to the hotel. I think we were all contemplation our first real encounter. First, we all found our rooms, which we had requested to be close. We took our luggage in and freshened up from the flight. James was excited and wanted me to be fresh and clean when Brett arrived. He ran me a hot bath and washed and shampooed me. Then he went through my clothes and found a sexy evening gown to adorn me. He put my stilettos on me and I made up my face. I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself as he showered. I found my perfume and sprayed all the right places and then I relaxed on the bed until James emerged. Soon after he was dressed there was a knock on our door. James answered it and Brett looked a bit uneasy all the while showing how anxious he was to be with me once again. As he walked in, I could see that he was a little nervous. James asked him if he would like a drink. He quickly said yes. James made drinks all around and we sat and talked for a short while. Then James called me to him. I went and sat on his lap. He unbuttoned the straps that held my dress up and let it fall to expose my breasts. “Doesn’t my Mistress have pretty breast, Brett?” he asked. Brett licked his lips and answered, “She has the prettiest breasts I’ve seen in a long time, James.” “How would you like to lick and suck these tits?” he asked. “I want to do that more than I can express,” Brett answered. ***James carried me over and sat me on Brett’s lap. He then turned to the bed and pulled the bedspread down. Meanwhile, Brett had taken one of my breasts into his mouth. He rolled my hard nipple around with his tongue and an explosion happened in my pussy. The juices went wild and my temperature rose a few degrees. James went out of the room and came back with a bucket of ice and a few cokes and bottles of water. He lifted me off of Brett’s lap and took me to the bed. He stripped off my dress and turned to Brett, “She’s all yours! I am here to serve you master as you give my Mistress what I am unable to give her. Show me, please, Master Brett, how a real man fucks a woman good!” Brett came to me on the bed. His cock was standing out like an arrow leading the way to his prey. I lay there with my legs splayed out. He took his pants off as he reached the side of the bed and they fell crumpled to the floor. His cock bounced up and down, looking for its target. James crawled onto the bed and positioned himself at my head. He wanted to assure me that he was there to take care of me. Brett stroked his large cock several times. Then I reached up and took it into my hands and pulled his magnificent cock to my mouth. I stuck out my tongue and licked his round head. Precum had already found its way to the crown. I reached up and put my arms around his neck, pulling him down towards me. Kissing his lips, I stuck my tongue into his mouth. He kissed me hard and my hand reached again for his large tool, which I stroked slowly while we kissed. When the kiss ended, Brett put his hand on his hard dong and guided it into my wet, waiting pussy. He had no problems pushing it into my cunt. She was slopped and hungry, ready for a good fucking. I laid back and grabbed hold of the headboard. Brett’s prick head was teasing the entrance to my garden. I pushed my hips towards him and he pulled back. “We have plenty of time, baby, I don’t want to rush this,” he whispered. I relaxed and waited for him to set the pace. He leaned over me and sucked my left tit into his mouth. He rolled the nipple around with his tongue and then nipped at my teat. Fire like lava flowed through me and settled in my clit. She woke up and stood at attention. James said, “I’m going to climb between your legs, Master Brett, if that is all right with you? It will make it easy for me to assist you with my Mistress and also service you. May I have your permission to do so, Master Brett?” he asked. Brett looked to me to help him answer this question. I shook my head yes, and whispered, “Yes, James, I want you to suck and lick my balls while I fuck your Mistress.” He looked at me funny, but he repeated my words. “Yes, Master, it is my pleasure to serve you as you show me how useless and wasteful it is for me to be on this earth,” James groveled. “Please, Master Brett, show me how my woman wants to be fucked and how futile it is for me to even try to love her. Prove to me that you are the only one that can please a woman like my Mistress. Then make me clean up the mess.” James begged. As this was going on, I noticed Brett’s cock growing. He was enjoying this banter. When he came for me, his hard cock broke the barrier of my pussy with a force I had not felt in a long time. He attacked my womanhood with a passion that woke her quickly and started a fire that would take a long while to quench. His passion was so intense that my barrier was broken instantly and he slid effortlessly into my pussy. His penetration was deep and vibrated my being. My nipples became hard and remained that way the entire time. There was so much desire that I saw white light that felt blinding. I grabbed tight to his arms and tried to keep his rhythm. He was wild with passion and he pounded my body with all that he possessed. He appeared tireless. James came up beside me and wiped my face with a cool cloth. Then he climbed between my legs again and licked Brett’s balls. This slowed him down only slightly. I believe the pleasure of having his balls licked as he fucked me was a new sensation for him. After what seemed hours, I finally felt the pressure build in his prick. His head became larger and he slowed his pace. His strokes became deep and while in the down position, he swirled his cock around in me. Then the explosion occurred and the warmth of his heavy cum flowed into my waiting snatch. My hips reached up to him as the thick seed filled my cavity. His weight fell on me and I lay there pinned to the bed. Brett breathed deeply and seemed unable to calm himself. He tried to lift his weight off of me but was unable to accomplish this. Finally, with much effort, he hoisted himself off of me and rolled over. James was hesitant. “Master, Brett? May I please clean my Lady off of you?” he begged. Brett turned to me. “What does he want to do?” he asked. “He wants to clean my juices off of your cock,” I told him. “Only he’s not going to use a washcloth, he’s going to use his mouth.” His eyes got big, “I’m not gay!” he protested. I tried to calm him, “Oh, I know that, and neither is James, but I do love seeing him with the prick that just fucked me grandly in his wimpy mouth. It shows him how unworthy he is to stick his cock in my pussy. It’ll make me happy if you do,” I smiled. Brett thought about it for a few minutes then turned to James, “Yeah wimp boy, clean me up!” he commanded like he knew what he was doing. I rolled over and kissed him hard on the lips. His tongue shot into my mouth. “You sure know how to make a man feel good,” he whispered. "I wish I could have you every day.” I smiled and kissed him again. “You’ll have me for two if you want them,” I answered. James sucked gently on Brett’s prick, knowing this was new to him. I whispered in his ear, “Ask him if he likes the taste of his woman on another man’s cock,” I advised, “and call him useless and pencil dicked.” “Hey, wimp boy, do you like the taste of your Mistress on my big cock? You are nothing but a pencil dicked useless man. I don’t see why your Mistress keeps you around!” Brett followed my lead. “You could never please a woman like this!” I watched James as his dicklett grew. Suddenly, he exploded all over the bedspread. Brett looked at me with a question in his eyes, “Spontaneous ejaculation,” I said. He smiled and kissed me again. His hand went between my legs and he played with my wetness for a few minutes. Then he scooted down between my legs. His tongue jetted into the wetness and he started licking all around my lips. Brett knew his way around a pussy that was evident. He licked and sucked all the right places and within minutes, my legs were trembling and the nectar of our passion flowed freely down my legs. He got to his knees and he flipped me over. “What are you doing?” I asked as James came to my side. “I want to fuck your tight ass,” he informed me. James scooted off of the bed and went to my purse. He came back with condoms and handed one to Brett. Brett took it and then looked at James, “What is this for?” he asked. “Got to use a condom to fuck my Mistress in the ass,” James replied. Then James reached over me and handed Brett a bottle. Brett examined it and opened the lid. He squirted a little of the lubricant on my ass and rubbed it around my asshole. He took one finger and inserted it into my ass and added a little more oil. He swirled the finger around and tried to stretch my tight hole. Then he inserted a second finger and scissored the two fingers in and out in an effort to enlarge the tight opening. “Come here, James,” Brett requested, “I need your help.” James crawled beside Brett and asked, “Yes, Master Brett, how may I assist you, Sir?” “I want you to straddle your Mistress and hold her cheeks apart until I get my cock in her ass. Then you can go take care of her while I fuck this tight little ass.” James did as he was told. Brett held his hard rod in his hand and slowly inserted it into the widened hole that James was providing. Once he had the head in me, he told James, “I can take it form here.” Brett slowly eased his cock in my tight ass. I could feel it tear at my insides as he went deeper and deeper, but he was gentle and slow. He also took the bottle of lubricant and squirted more fluid around his cock as he pistoned it in and out of my ass. Once Brett had a good rhythm going, James took a few pillows and slipped his body under me. He crawled between my legs and used the pillows to position his head as close to my clit as possible. As Brett pushed his cock in and out of my butt, James licked my clit and finger fucked me. Occasionally he would reach up and lick or suck Brett’s balls. Each time he did this Brett would plunge deeper into my ass. He would sigh and lose his rhythm. Sometimes he even stopped almost like he needed to regroup. This dual action was causing continuos explosions in my body. There was no loss of lubrication on either side. My nipples got hard and I massaged them and pinched my left nipple often. Each time the fire would fill my being and Brett would come down harder in my ass. Soon, Brett started fucking me faster. I knew that he would soon explode in my tight ass. This excited James. He stopped licking me and started licking and sucking Brett’s balls. Hot Bodies on an Icy Sea Ch. 02 This ignited Brett’s passion and he moved in and out of my ass faster. Suddenly, I felt the hot fluid of his seed overflowing onto my ass and I was sure, James’ face. The release was fantastic! Brett’s cock slid effortlessly out of my tight butt and he fell flat on his back on the bed. His breathing was heavy and he moaned out loud. “I want to spend the rest of my life fucking you,” he cried. James rolled out from under me and crawled up to my butt and started licking Brett’s seed off of my butt. Then he inserted his tongue into the hole and extracted the fluid left there. Some of his cum found its way to my pussy and James followed the trail. As his tongue licked the sticky seed, it stroked my clit and a fire started deep within me. James crawled up and kissed me hard on my mouth, “Do you like the way he fucks you, Mistress?” he asked. “Yes, James, you found me a really good Bull. We may have to keep in touch with him,” I whispered. “I think he’ll sleep in my bed tonight, you had better find a comfortable chair to sleep in.” James’ prick got hard and he held onto it with both hands and jerked off. His cum exploded all over my breasts. He leaned over and lapped it up, as a dog would water. He jumped off of he bed and went into the bathroom. I heard the shower running and I knew he would return for me soon. I turned on my side and looked at Brett. He was breathing deeply, and his eyes were closed. I crawled down to him and kissed him delicately on his mouth. He moaned and his hand went to his face. Then he turned over and sighed. I rolled off of the bed and went into the bathroom. James was just starting out to get me and I scared him. He startled and I giggled. I put my hand to my lips and whispered, “Brett’s sleeping.” He took my hand and helped me into the shower and followed me in. He took a soft cloth and lightly wiped my face. Then he turned me into the spray and massaged my back with the cloth. My muscles were already relaxed and this turned my bones to rubber. He had to put his arm around my waist to prevent me from slipping. Once he had washed me, James helped me out of the tub and dried me with the soft towels provided by the hotel. He wrapped me in a comfortable robe and led me back to the room. Brett slept like a baby. James covered him and made a call to room service. He ordered dinner for the three of us. He handed me an ice-cold bottle of water and I drank it down as if I had been in the hot sun all day. James sat down in a chair and turned on the TV and I crawled onto his lap. I laid my head on his shoulder and fell asleep. A rap at the door woke both Brett and myself. James had placed me on the bed and went to open the door. The smell of the food made my mouth water. Brett looked around, confused. He saw me and smiled. I smiled back and said, “Dinner’s here, do you want to take a quick shower before you eat?” “Yeah, that’s a good idea,” he said and got off the bed and went in the bathroom. James and the bellhop brought in the meal and placed it on the table. The bellhop couldn’t take his eyes off of me. I smiled at him and licked my lips. I saw his cock flinch as he walked out of the room. “Brett went to shower before we eat,” I told James. “Good, he’ll feel better,” he said. “You liked fucking him, didn’t you?” “Yeah, he was good. He wasn’t too rough and since he had never done this before he wasn’t too controlling either. I liked his innocence and eagerness to learn what would make me happy.” I confessed. “I hope we can find you some good ones to fuck you on the cruise,” he wished out loud. Brett came out of the shower with a smile on his faced. “I feel much better now, he smiled. “And I haven’t been this relaxed for years. I’m glad I met you two.” “So am I,” I smiled. “I would like you to share my bed tonight.” He looked to James, either for approval or to see if this upset him. “James will sleep in the other bed or in your bedroom, which ever you are most comfortable with,” I assured him. “I would like him in here, though, if you don’t mind, for clean up duty.” Brett ran his hands over his face and took a deep breath, “As you wish, my Lady, you deserve whatever you desire.” He looked at James once again, “That food sure smells good, man! What are we having?” he asked. “I ordered a few steaks, some baked potatoes and broccoli with peanut cheesecake for dessert, that is my Mistress’ favorite dessert,” James responded. “Sounds great! Let’s eat!” Brett said as he sat at the table. As we ate we talked about the great sex we had shared. We learned that even though Brett is married, he and his wife had not been close for many years. We found out that he traveled a lot and asked if he would be able to get to our neck of the woods any time in the future. “I might be able to find my way up there real soon after you guys return home, he smiled, “as a matter of fact, I would love to come visit you often.” We laughed and then got serious about our dinner. Seems that our play made all of us very hungry and there was little other talk during the meal. After dinner, Brett went back to his room. He needed to call his wife and contact a few of the people that were going to meet him at the conference tomorrow afternoon. James and I decided to take a little trolley car ride and do some souvenir shopping. I loved the hills that this beautiful city holds dear. I was fascinated that the trolley didn’t stop and we had to just jump on as it passed slowly by. James had to grab my hand to help me up. We rented a car and drove across the Golden Gate Bridge. Oakland is a pretty city but it didn’t have half the charm of the Bay area. When we returned to San Francisco, we drove down Lombard Street, you know the crookedest street in the world. Maneuvering the curves was a challenge but it like being on a roller coaster. It was a little scary, but we laughed all the way down. We went to Fisherman’s Warf and found a quaint little seafood restaurant and had a great lobster dinner. Walking around we watched the fishing boats coming in and shopped for some gifts for our friends. The sun started setting and we drove to the Bay Bridge Park and watched it set over the water. We sat in the swings and two kids and watched in awe as the colors turned from gold to crimson, to gray. James held me on his lap and swung us way up high once the sun had sunk into the bay. It was getting late and we knew the sun was going to be setting soon. We drove to the Hawaiian Chieftain. It’s a replica of a nineteenth century Spanish explorer’s boat. They give sunset sails and James and I took one. There were a lot of couples walking on the deck. Some were sitting on lounge chairs. James and I found a bench close to the bow of the boat. He held me as we watched the sun drop below the horizon. “I have really loved this trip so far, and we have so much more wonderful things to see and do,” James said as we watched the gulls diving for the fish in the bay. “Yes, I really enjoy exploring with you. We find the most wonderful and exciting things. And your stories always entertain me. I never stop smiling when we’re together,” I confided as I leaned over and kissed him. We sat there quietly for another half-hour and watched the large red ball sink into the horizon. The water turned red and seemed to steam as the last of the sun sunk to the other side of the world. We walked hand in hand back to the car. It was getting late and we decided that we should return to the hotel. We hadn’t told Brett that we were leaving for the day. I was looking forward to feeling his cock in me once again. When we got back the hotel, he was just walking in. “Hey, guys! “You went out to do some sight seeing?” he asked “Yeah, man, this is a really great city!” James told him. “Is this your first time here too?” “No, I get here at least every six months or so,” Brett informed us, “but I never get enough of it. I have a few friends around that I visit when I need an excuse to get here.” “So you want to come have a drink, and spend the night with us?” I asked. “Yeah! I was hoping you would ask. I’m sorry I fell asleep on you earlier.” Brett apologized “No, we had a long flight and I think all of us were tired. I also think we will sleep good tonight,” I cooed. “But a little playtime would certainly be in order if you’re up to it. A large smile crossed Brett’s face. “Yeah, I think I have just enough energy left for a bit of my favorite sport,” he laughed. The three of us went up the elevator and Brett ran into his unused room and picked up some clothes. He had a meeting in the morning he couldn’t miss. James prepared the bed for Brett and I then he climbed on the extra bed. When Brett came in, he took of his shirt and pants then climbed into my bed without the least bit of hesitation. I was laying there in a red teddy that had the crouch cut out. Brett looked me over and licked his lips. Then he glanced at James on the other bed. “Hey wimp boy, what are you doing over there?” he asked. “Master?” James asked, “ I thought that you would want to fuck my Mistress without me there tonight, was I wrong, Master Brett?” “No, James, you weren’t wrong, but I thought you would want to fuck her in the ass tonight while I fuck her pussy,” he told James. He turned to me and asked, “Is that all right with you? I sort of like the idea. We did it the opposite earlier, but I’m not going to suck hiss balls like he did mine!” he protested. I giggled, “That is good for me. James’ cock is just about the right size for my ass. At least he was before you stretched me earlier. He may have a few problems, but I’m sure he’ll manage,” I shared with him. James crawled over to the side of the bed. He looked at me with big puppy dog eyes and bowed his head, “My Mistress, may I please join the play with you and Master Brett for a while?” he pleaded. “Why yes, James, Master Brett would like you to play with us and you can assist him in giving me pleasure,” I gave him permission to join us on the bed. “Thank you, Mistress, you are most kind,” James said as he climbed onto the bed, a smile on his face and his dicklett pointing towards the sky. Brett rolled over and kissed me hard on the mouth; his tongue darted deep in my throat. He lightly massaged my breast and licked my sensitive nipples. His fingertips slowly explored the regions of my body causing goose bumps to travel down my spine. He rolled me over on top of him and I could feel the hardness of his manhood on my stomach. He pushed my torso up so that I was sitting on him, and he could see my body. Brett smiled, “You do have really nice tits,” he said. “Yes, I know,” I laughed. “I want to fuck you like you have never been fucked before,” he whispered. “My dick aches for your wetness and I want you to ride my prick like a pogo stick. I am going to fill your pussy with more cum than you have ever known.” With that he leaned up and licked my neck then followed my cleavage to my breast. He lingered there for several minutes licking and sucking my nipples, causing my juices to awaken and prepare my womanhood to take him in. James had been patiently kneeling at Brett’s feet. His little dick had released its seed and already regained its hardness. Brett’s pole pointed to the ceiling, three times the size of James’ useless pipe cleaner. “James, come up here,” Brett commanded. I was impressed that he was taking charge. I want you to moisten my dick so your Mistress can simply slid down my pole with no friction!” he instructed. “Yes, Master Brett,” he replied licking his lips. I moved off of Brett’s body and lay on the side of him watching James open his mouth, licked his lips, and then took Brett’s manliness into his mouth. Fluids rushed into my pussy. I reached my hand between my legs. I stuck my fingers into my cunt and caressed my G-spot. I used my other hand to stimulate my clit. Watching James suck and lick Brett’s hard cock got me so hot. Brett moaned. I kissed his mouth, darting my tongue into it. His hand went to my now wet pussy and he finger pulled my hand out and finger fucked me while James’ head moved up and down the length of his tool. I was really horny and didn’t want to wait any longer. I straddled his face on my knees and his tongue darted into the wetness of my box. “Oh yeah, calm my fires,” I whispered as I moved my body up and down on his face and rubbed my clit. He reached up to help support my weight over him and moved me to a rhythm that was comfortable for his tongue. When James had him close to explosion, Brett reached down and pushed him aside. He then lifted my hot body and placed me on the pole that was waiting for my opening. As my weight carried me down over the hardness, I sighed because it felt so hard and smooth as it entered my regions. I came to a stop with his head resting on my G-spot. I felt the coldness as James spread oils over my butt. Brett pulled me toward him and made sure that my butt was in a position where James could insert his little cock into my ass. Placing my hands on Brett’s chest gave me leverage to move my body up and down on his member. I felt James spread my cheeks and slid his little prick into my slightly stretched asshole. “Master Brett, I have my useless prick in my Mistress’ ass, Sir. I will start fucking her on your command, Master!” James alerted him. Brett leaned up and kissed my mouth hard, his tongue darted in and around my mouth. “You are now going to float on the clouds and feel like you are in heaven, my love,” he whispered. He put his hands on my hipbones and he pulled me off his staff. James followed his motion, keeping his cocklett in my ass. I placed my hands on his chest to support myself and I sort of squatted over his size. He released my hips and my body started pumping on his massive tool of pleasure. Brett kept his support on me so I would not have to work too hard. James had to move with each up and down stroke I made. He also had to move his body counter to mine to fuck me. James’ little prick was the right size for my ass. It was thin enough that it didn’t tear at my skin. He didn’t go real deep but the sensation that he caused in my butt stimulated my clit. Brett’s large penis went deep into me; it hits my G-spot with almost every thrust. The feeling of the two of them colliding as they push their bodies towards mine caused explosion after explosion throughout my entire being. My breasts were hard and they bounced as the two men came together in my body. I reached up hold them because they were so tight that they hurt. I felt James’ rhythm increasing in my butt and I knew he was nearing his orgasm. I started moving faster and deeper on Brett’s beautifully hard cock. I wanted the three of us to experience the rapture together. James grabbed tight to my hips. His thrusts were hard and deliberate. Each hit pushed me deep onto Brett’s shaft causing tiny explosions to tremble in my body. I felt a ripple in Brett’s stomach muscles as my body slammed down on his tool. I could feel the pressure building. Then suddenly, like they had timed it perfectly, both men exploded in the orifices of my body. My legs trembled and turned to mush and my stomach quivered as the lava flowed through my entire body. There was a collective lamentation as we slumped together. I fell onto Brett’s chest, his arms giving out under my weight, James’ wasted body crumpled on top of me. All that we could do was try to catch our breath. I could feel parts of each body trembling from the energy that had escaped. I closed my eyes and felt the air as it rushed in and out of Brett’s chest. I could feel the sweat dripping off of James’ face as he breathed heavily on my back. Deeply, I drew air into my lungs then slowly exhaled to calm my rapidly beating heart. James was the first to roll off. He landed face up on the bed a smile on his face, his cocklett shriveled to the size of a worm. Droplets of salty fluids rolled down his neck. His chest pumped up and down and seemed labored to do so. I scooted off of Brett’s heaving chest. My skin was slick with sweat. I ran my hands over my breast then dried them on the bedspread. Their thick, silky cum was draining from both my pussy and my ass. Brett’s massive cock had lost its wind and fallen between his splayed legs. His thighs jerked, their muscles spent. His large chest pumped up and down trying to take in enough air to keep him alive. He reached a hand over to my stomach, “I could do this with you every day of my life,” he breathed rather than spoke. I smiled and said, “Thank you, I really enjoyed that too!” I felt James roll off of the bed and heard the shower running. Then I heard the phone dialing. “We need two pizzas, one Man-eater and one spinach artichoke. Yes, we are in room 213. I would also like for you to bring a six pack of cokes and six bottles of water.” I sat up on the bed and asked, “Are you going to join us in the shower?” I asked Brett. “I’ll go next,” he said softly, still trying to capture his breath. I rolled off of the bed and into James caring arms. He led me into the shower and helped my trembling body into the hot spray. I gave myself up to him. When James and I emerged, from our shower, Brett was on the phone. I put my finger to my lips to tell James that we needed to be quiet. He got me a bottle of water then left the room. I picked up my book, sat in the chair and started reading. I only had a towel around me. Brett hung up the phone. He looked at me and said, “I envy your lifestyle!” “Why is that?” I asked. “Because, you know what you want and you even know how to achieve it,” he answered. “You’re right there,” I agreed. He threw up his hands and walked into the bathroom. Next thing I heard was the shower running. I continued to read. Twenty minutes later both men entered the room. James had the two pizzas in hand and Brett was drying his hair; a towel hung around his waist. “Mmmm, that smells good, “I said, “give me, I’m hungry!” James placed the pizzas on the table and opened the boxes. He had a hand full of napkins and he placed a slice of the artichoke pizza on one of them then handed it to me. Brett walked up to the table and grabbed up a large slice of Man-eater pizza and ate it quickly out of his hand. He looked around to see us watching him, “I’m staved,” he said as he took another piece. James had one slice of each and opted for a second and third of the Man-eater. I ate two more slices of my pizza and then crawled into bed. “Do you sleep like that?” Brett asked? “Like what?” I asked not knowing what he meant. “In the nude?” he clarified. “Well, yeah, does that bother you?” I asked. “Oh no! I’ve just not known many women who sleep that way; I rather like it myself,” he assured me. “Good,” I said and slid under the covers. “So I guess it’s all right if I sleep that way, too?” he asked. “Oh, yes; I prefer it that way!” I smiled. “I need to be in the Bay Room for seven-thirty in the morning. Is that going to bother you if I get up that early?” Brett asked. “No, James and I are both early risers. James, set the alarm for six,” I called out in the darkness. “Yes, Mistress, as you wish,” he got off of his bed and set the clock. “Master Brett, should I have your breakfast delivered for six-thirty?” James inquired. Brett looked at me, then, back at James. “No, I think I’ll just have the Continental breakfast, man,” he said, “but thanks!” James crawled back into his bed and turned off his lights. Brett reached over me and turned off the light next to our bed. He turned over and put his arm around my waist and kissed me on the neck. Chills ran down my spine. Hot Bodies on an Icy Sea Ch. 02 “Oh, that’s nice,” I cooed. “You are the sexist woman I have ever met,” he whispered. “You could have anyone you want. Why do you choose this lifestyle?’ he asked. “Because,” I answered, “I can be with the man I love and still have any many I choose,” I informed him. He got a funny look on his face and then what I had said registered in his mind. He chuckled, “I guess that’s true, isn’t it?” “Yes, it is,” I assured him. Then I kissed his mouth. “Now make love to me and try to convince me that I can’t live without you!” Instantly, his cock became hard and pressed against my stomach. Brett rolled over on top of me. He inserted a couple of fingers to check if I was ready. Then he plunged his magnificent cock into my sugar walls. Brett fucked me harder and faster than he had since we came together. There was a fury and passion different from the sex we had previously enjoyed. He whispered in my ear as his body clashed with mine, “I really want you!” I wrapped my arms around his neck and held tight as his body assailed mine. “You have me now and that’s all we ever have…now! I just want you to make me see fireworks one more time tonight,” I whispered as his body slammed into mine. “I’ll show you fireworks,” he grunted as he lifted his body high over mine and slammed his hard cock deep into my cunt. Stars danced in my eyes and my breast became hard. I closed my eyes, relaxed and let him pleasure me for the next hour. My body responded to every touch and move. If he kissed my nipple, it stood up and begged for more. His hips rising above me caused mine to pull off the bed. When his hand traced the line from my navel to my pussy a vibration ran through my sugar walls. I ran the tips of my fingers down his sensitive side. He quivered and I took joy in the sensitivity our bodies had achieved. My body reacted like an electrical wire; his touch was the current. It was a dangerous situation because there were fluids everywhere. My pussy overflowed, sweat dripped from Brett’s face and ran down my breast. A spark could kill us both. Brett’s passion was strong; it was important to him to show me that he could give me what I wanted. I had three orgasms before his first. He then went down and licked my clit and tongue fucked my pussy giving me another. When he finally rolled over, wasted, he breathed deeply and said, “I can give you that whenever you desire!” I smiled, “Yes, I know and it is really GREAT! You know what I want and you give it to me.” I kissed him and crawled between his arms, the fluids dripping from our bodies flowed as I fell asleep. The alarm startled me awake. James had been up long enough to have already have made coffee. As I tuned over he handed me a steaming cup. Brett sat up and James asked, “Do you like cream in your coffee, Brett?” “Yeah, and hot and strong,” he replied. James added milk to the cup he had waiting for Brett, handed it to him then disappeared into the bathroom to start a shower for him. Brett sipped his coffee then turned to me. “You were fantastic last night!” he smiled. “You weren’t bad yourself!” I told him and leaned over and kissed him. James came out followed by a bellowing cloud of steam. “Master, Brett, your shower awaits you.” “Thanks James. I’ll only be a few minutes. Would you have me another cup of that good coffee waiting when I get out?” he said. He leaned over and kissed me hard, running his tongue down my throat then rolled off the bed, naked, and walked into the shower. James came and took my coffee cup and made me another cup. He came and sat beside me on the bed as I drank it. He smiled slyly, “Have you got anything for me?” he said with hope in his eyes. I laid back and spread my legs. He licked his lips and eagerly scrambled between them and started devouring the remains of the previous night’s passion Since I was already horny again, as soon as his wonderful tongue entered my pussy, my hips darted towards his mouth. James pushed his snaking tongue in as far as it would reach. I held his head, tight between my hands as my hips reached for him over and over again. He moved his hand up to assist his tongue. My clit stood at attention the second he touched her. As he lightly massaged her, to calm my heated body, I loosened my grip on his head and he came up for some air. I had no idea how tightly I had him in my gasp. After a breath or two he bent over me again and he tip of his tongue grazed on my throbbing clit. Fire shot through me and I cried out. “Oh GOD! Don’t stop! I started moaning and he stuck two fingers into my cunt. He located my G-spot and massaged it slowly while he licked my clit. Soon the molten heat flowed down my legs and my body began to sweat. My whole being then began to convulse with the extreme pleasure I was experiencing. James made one last lick over my clit then rolled off of me. I closed my eyes lost in the release he had provided. He crawled up to my breast and licked each nipple, then he kissed me on the neck and whispered, “Thank you, Mistress.” I lay there in sweet release as James rolled off the bed and went to the bathroom to get a warm washcloth to wipe me down. He wiped my face and breast then placed it between my legs holding it over my throbbing pussy until she relaxed. Brett emerged while James was calming my body. “Looks like you have been having a good time,” he smiled. “Yes, just sorry you weren’t here to be a part of it,” I joked. He walked over and knelt on the bed. His large cock hung halfway to his knees. I licked my lips then touched his head with the tip of my tongue. “Ohhhh, he whispered and closed his eyes to enjoy the pleasure I was going to give him. I turned my body to face his and got on my knees, never releasing his prick from my mouth. Once positioned, I sucked his cock deep into my throat. I licked his long shaft and my tongue swirled around his thick mushroomed head. His hands grasped my head and he began pumping his hips in and out so that his hard tool fucked my mouth. I tightened my lips around him and placed my hand on his balls. My hand squeezed slightly so that I could feel them tighten as I controlled his dick. Sucking him deep into my throat I heard him sigh deeply. I placed a finger into his ass and massaged his prostate and his body quivered. He held more tightly to my head and plunged his cock deep into my throat. I sucked harder on his organ and massaged his balls again. Brett’s legs started to shake and he moved to lie down. “I am getting weak,” he cried and fell to the bed. I held tight to his prick as he collapsed onto the bed. I sucked deep and his body lifted off of the bed slightly. He had released my head and reached for my tits. He started rubbing the hard nipples and this shot a fire through me. James climbed on the bed and started licking my pussy again. This fueled my passion and I drew Brett deeper into my mouth and down my throat. I suckled him hard and tried to pull out all the sweet cum in his sacks. I wanted to taste him and swallow him so that he became a part of me. I ran the tip of my tongue into his hole and tasted the precum as it emerged from his prick. This lit a flame and I became more eager to swallow his seed. Again I massaged his prostate and this encouraged him to fuck my mouth faster. I sucked faster and harder pulling his life’s fluid towards my hungry tongue. Up and down I pumped his thick hard cock. His hips moved faster in and out of my mouth. His balls became tight in my hand and I squeezed them a little more to push their prize up his thick shaft into my waiting mouth. “Oh, I’m going to cum!” he breathed! He took three deep breaths and held my head tight between his strong hands. He pumped his hips at my face several times and I felt the pressure as he released the thick fluid from his scrotum. I prepared myself for the force that was about to assail my hungry mouth. As his hot seed cooled on my tongue, James’ skilled tongue flicked my clit one more time and fire shot through me. I swallowed Brett’s seed and my body shook like it was connected to an electric wire. James had a spontaneous ejaculation and the three of us collapsed onto the bed. James was the first to move. He crawled off the bed and ran into the shower. He turned on the hot spray and called to us, “Come get in here and get cleaned up!” Brett and I clamored off the bed and made our way to the shower. The three of us showered and it was nice to have two men lathering my body. It was an abbreviated short shower since now Brett was late for his morning appointment. He hopped out first, dried and was dressed by the time James and I emerged from the steam. “I’ve got to go, I may be late tonight. I’m having dinner with my friends,” he said. James said, “Okay, I think we’re going to do a little more sight seeing today and then have dinner. If you decide to play tonight, just knock on the door when you get back.” I added, “We leave at six in the morning.” This caused Brett to hesitate before he walked out of the door. “I’ll be here as soon as I can get here,” he promised. “Have a good time today,” I said as he closed the door. I turned towards James as the door closed. He took me in his arms. “You like playing with him, don’t you?” he asked knowing the answer. “Yes, too bad he lives so far away,” I answered. “If he lived closer maybe he could be a regular. When we return home.” “He said that he could travel,” he tried to assure me. Then he kissed me and went to find me some comfortable clothes for exploring. I stood there with a smile on my face thinking about the fun that we were going to have. Our first stop on this blustery day in San Francisco was a tour of Alcatraz, an island that was discovered by a Spanish explorer in 1775 and to arrive there you must take a boat. It was fascinating walking through the old prison. James made up stories about the prisoners that were held there. After returning to the mainland, we traveled north to Muir Woods National Monument. It was in a lush canyon and what John Muir called “…the best tree lovers monument that could possibly be found in the forests of the world. It felt calm, cool and so comfortable walking through the trees. On our way back to San Francisco, James and I decided to stop for lunch. We found a quaint little restaurant that served the best grilled salmon that I have ever had. The best part was our waiter though. He was, at most, thirty. His blazing blue eyes pierced my soul. I guessed his height at around five-foot, ten inches. He had muscular arms and a face that angels would admire. I gave him all of the right signals and when James went to the men’s room, I had him all to myself. “What’s your name, I asked. “Dilan, ma’am,” he replied and smiled a mouth full of beautiful white teeth. I asked him, “When do you have a break?” “It’s a little slow today, so I can take a break anytime I wish; especially since I own the place.” He smiled as he revealed this to me. “Oh, really, and is there someplace you could take me so we could get to know one another a little better?” I asked. Those gorgeous teeth flashed, “There certainly is, but what about the man you are with?” he inquired. “That’s not a problem, he completely understands and accepts my need to have men other than him,” I assured him. When James returned, I introduced Dilan to him. I said, “We’re going to go to this little place he knows and get aquatinted. Dilan would like for you to just keep an eye on things and make sure no one leaves without paying. I’ll return as soon as possible.” I kissed him and left on Dilan’s arm. He took me to a cute little cottage just behind the restaurant. It was breezy and open with lots of windows and faced the hills overlooking the bay. When he took off his shirt my nipples got hard. His body was fit and taunt. He came to me and took me into his arms and kissed me hard on the mouth. “You are a beautiful woman, I watched you as you ate with that man. Your smile is exciting and shows the energy that you possess,” he smiled at me; “I would like to have some of your energy flow into me!” Dilan started unbuttoning my blouse, slowly, teasingly, one button then a pause. He kissed my neck, then undid another button. The feel of his hand touching my body was electric. When he reached the third button, his fingers found my nipple and he squeezed it softly. I breathed deeply as he took it into his mouth and a fire shot through my entire body. I moaned and gave myself up to him. He took me into his strong arms and lay me onto his big brass bed. The room was filled with golden sunlight and the blue sky and white fluffy clouds floated over the skylight. As he lay me on the bed, he slipped off my slight skirt and licked my uncovered pussy. “You have a tasted that men would die for,” he whispered as his tongue shot into my already wet sugar walls. He then stood up and loosened his belt and his jeans fell to the floor, revealing a cock at least nine inches in length and four inches in girth. My mouth watered and my juices exploded. He knelt over me, his prick swaying just above my pussy. It was so long that its tip touched my clit as he looked down on me. I asked him, “Do many women ask you to spend time with them when they eat lunch at your restaurant?” “Yes ma’am, but few have another man with them. Most are single ladies who just come here to eat a quick lunch, have some wine to kill the pain of their loneliness, then have me put out their fires. I have a regular following,” he bragged. Then he leaned over and kissed my mouth hard and at the same time rammed his stiff cock deep into my pussy. Delight rippled through my being. Slowly, he lifted his body up and gyrated his dick around my vagina. The sensation was something I had never felt from a live man. It was almost like a battery operated dildo. My clit even vibrated. My legs trembled and my breast became hard. Dilan stuck out his tongue then licked my breast and sucked it into his mouth. He held the whole tit there foundling it for a couple of minutes. As he released it he caught the nipple between his teeth and chewed on it lightly, a ripple traveled down my torso and rested in my clit. My body actually vibrated. I held tight to him as he raised up his body with me in his arms. He sat up on the side of the bed and held me under the arms. He lifted my weight off of his dick and then slowly let me slip back down. He repeated this motion for a full half-hour. It was as if he were using me for weight practice. All of the sudden he broke into a rolling sweat and I felt his hard rod swell in my cunt. The eruption of his seed into my pussy was like a firecracker going off. My entire being shook. It felt like an inferno was burning in my being. He released me and ran to the bathroom. I heard the shower running and it almost sounded like the release of steam from a pipe as he stepped into the water. When he emerged, he looked refreshed and relaxed. “Wow!” he exclaimed, “that was Great! I haven’t had an explosion like that in a long time. You are a hot woman, no doubt about that. Do you need to shower?” he asked. “Yeah, I could use one,” I said and went into the room and took a quick cold shower to cool myself down. I was careful to preserve the gift Dilan had deposited for James. After I finished, Dilan was ready to return to the restaurant. When we arrived, he kissed he hard again before we entered. “How long are you going to be here?” he asked. “We leave in the morning,” I told him. “My loss,” he frowned. “Maybe you’ll come back some day.” “Maybe, “ I smiled as we walked into the dining room. As the door opened, James looked as if he was having a fabulous time. He was smiling and talking to the customers as he served them their meals. He looked up and grinned real large when he saw the glow on my face. I shook my head at him and Dilan asked, “You sending him signals?” “Yeah, sort of. We do have a sort of psychic connection,” I shared. Dilan went up to James and said, “Your woman sure is good in the sack! And man, you look like you have done good taking care of my business.” “Thanks, I had a good time and I think the guests did, too,” he smiled. “Also, thanks for taking care of my Lady.” Dilan smiled and said, “The pleasure was mine, believe me dude!” They shook hands and James went up to pay for our lunch. Dilan warded him off. James shook his hand and I kissed him good-bye. He touched my breast one more time as I slipped away. “Stop by next time you’re in town,” he called as we walked out the door. “Bye, James!” the customers yelled. He smiled as we got into the car. His smile grew and he became very excited as I told him what it was like being with Dilan. I told him how much I liked his large cock in my wet pussy. I described how the shocks ran through my body as he fucked me hard and fast. Then I drew a picture of how Dilan pumped me up and down on his hard cock and the fires than burned when he finally released his thick hot seed into my burning body. By the time I finished telling him how much I loved having Dilan in my pussy and how my body vibrated at his touch, James’ pricklett was standing up reaching for attention. “I saw a place on the way that had a deep forest with roads running through it. I’m going there. I think you will like it and I doubt that there will be anyone around to snoop,” told me as he raced to find a place for him to capture Dilan’s deposit. Finally, James reached the wooded area he had spoken about. It was beautiful, cool and secluded. He found an alcove where we would not be seen. He parked the car and opened my door. He led me through the trees and found one that was perfect for what we wanted. He helped me over its roots and spread my legs so that he could get to my exposed pussy. He knelt between my legs and started at my toes. He kissed each one and then he moved up to my ankle then headed up my calf. He paused behind my knee and licked little circles that tickled. He then continued up my thighs, paying attention to both. My blood was boiling by the time he reached my open sweet box. When he reached my exposed cunt, he sniffed and licked around the outside. He kissed the lips and ran his tongue just along the inside of them. He stopped for just a moment to look up at my smiling face. “Mmmm, good!” he said then dove between my legs once again. This time he ran his tongue over my clit to wake her up. He used just the tip to tantalize her. Once she was alert, he took two fingers and inserted them between my lips. He slowly parted them. Careful not to eat let a drop of Dilan’s essence escape. He licked my clit once again more aggressively and electricity flowed through my womanhood. He had one finger still in my cunt and when he felt the wetness, he diverted his attention back to my sugar walls. James knew that my fluids would warm the seed that Dilan had deposited and allow him to capture them with his talented tongue. He darted his tongue in and out of my box. He licked deep and found the cream he sought. I heard him whisper “Oh yeah, this is good.” Then I felt his tongue snaking around the hidden joys of my mysterious joy box. He ran it over my G-spot and fire shot up my stomach and down my legs. I had a quiver run through my soul. Once he had cleaned all of Dilan out of my box, James once again focused on my clit. He took a finger and pushed back the hood. Then with the tip of his tongue, he licked her round head. My entire body vibrated and my legs gave out. James held out his arms and caught me as I began to fall. He laid me on the soft bed of the leaves and grass and continued to lick my mini-dick shooting hot flashes through my entire being. I grabbed onto him to calm myself as he brought me to an exciting orgasm. Hot Bodies on an Icy Sea Ch. 02 Fully relaxed, he picked me up and carried me to the car. He belted me into my seat then headed back to the hotel. I was asleep before he made it out of the forest. When we arrived at the hotel, James woke me. He helped me get out of the car and led me to the lobby. I was weak and tired. In the room he ran a hot tub and put me in it. I lay there and let him wash the hot water over my entire body. I as nothing more than a puppet. He washed me then dried my body and escorted me to the bed. I fell asleep almost instantly as he lay me on the bed. I was awakened sometime latter by the sound of voices. I opened my eyes to a foggy mist and tried to make out the voices I was hearing. I felt as if I had been drugged. I couldn’t believe that sex could relieve so much tension as to leave me that relaxed. I finally pried my eyes open and saw two shadows talking at the table. They were male. I knew that one was James, but my mind couldn’t place the other. Finally I realized that it was Brett. Bits and pieces of the conversation floated into my hearing. “We did a lot of sight seeing today... just became too exhausted… kind of stressful on her anyway… needed to zone out…while.” I couldn’t make out who was talking. I tried to pull myself up from the depths of my blackness and find my conscientiousness. Opening my eyes was difficult; I felt like I had been drugged. My eyelids stuck to my face and my mouth was tacky making it hard to open. I tried to lift my hand off the bed to attract their attention but it was much too heavy. I started to panic. I felt as if I was paralyzed maybe even dead. My heart started beating fast and I tried to speak. I must have made some kind of wild motion with my arms or legs, because they came to me and were standing over me. “Wake up, baby, it’s all right. Come on, you need to eat,” someone said. I couldn’t put a face to the voice. Willing my eyes to open took all of my might; I finally saw James standing over me. My mouth was glued shut with the sticky substance that forms as we sleep and I couldn’t talk yet. But at least I knew I was with someone safe. I saw his smile and the concern in his eyes. “I don’t know what came over you this afternoon, but you just zonked out on me! Are you okay now?” he questioned. Slapping my face I tried to get my head to move in an up and down motion. I felt like the Tin Man, unable to move my mouth until they loosened its hinges with the oil can. Finally, I heard myself mutter, “Mmm right; tired!” He smiled and said, “Yes, you’ve been sleeping a while. Maybe a warm bath will get you going,” he told me as he turned and walked away. Then I saw Brett’s face looming above me. “Hey pretty lady, what have you been taking?” he joked. “I was afraid that you were out for the rest of the trip. That would have been my loss!” He whispered as he lifted me off of the bed and took me into the bathroom to James. They dunked me in the hot water and that seemed to awaken my senses. My skin tingled as the water surrounded my seemingly lifeless body. My pores started to tingle and I was starting to feel real again. Both sets of hands washed and massaged my body, as I lay there a bit lifeless waiting for my blood to start flowing enough for me to feel alive once again. “What happened?” I asked as my mind started working properly. James said, “I don’t know. We were in the forest, do you remember that?” I shook my head, no. “Yeah, well, we were standing under this really large, beautiful tree and all of the sudden you lost your legs and went down,” the told me. “I picked you up and you were very relaxed. I put you in the car and before I could get around tot he other side you were asleep,.” He trailed off. “Wow, it was weird coming out of that, whatever it was. I could hear you two talking and I couldn’t speak. I was like I had been drugged,” I confided. “My arms wouldn’t move and my legs felt like lead. I thought about the Tin Man, I couldn’t open my mouth. I was scared,” I said as tears ran down my cheeks. “You’re all right now; you’re safe,” they both assured me. “I’m hungry,” I said. They laughed. James got up and asked Brett to get me out of the tub while he went to order us some dinner. This was a new experience for Brett. He wasn’t sure if he was supposed to lift me out or help me out. I finally held out my hand for him to help me. He took the towel and tentatively dried me. He patted my back and ran it up and down my legs quickly. Then he held the towel in front of me not quiet knowing how to touch my torso. I reached for the towel and completed the job. Then I wrapped the large towel around my body and walked out. “Two sixteen-ounce T-bones, one eight-ounce Fillet, three baked potatoes with sour cream, butter, cheese, and chives on the side and six orders of broccoli. For dessert, we’ll take a whole cherry cheesecake. Bring a couple bottles of Merlot.” I heard James ordering dinner. I crawled onto the bed and Brett brought me a long T-shirt to put on. As James got off the phone, I said, “It must have been something I ate, don’t you think?” “Don’t know, maybe something in the forest bit you,” he thought out loud. “Well, you seem to be all right now,” Brett added, “and that’s what is important.” “Yeah, and now I’m a little horny,” I smiled at him. Brett laughed a little self-consciencely. “How long until dinner arrives, James?” I asked. “They said about forty minutes,” he told me. I licked my lips looked to Brett whose cock was pushing against his jeans, held up my hand in a fist with just the index finger standing up and motioned for him to come to me. He smiled, and as he walked toward me he loosened his belt and his pants fell to the floor and he stepped out of then. His cock, like an arrow led him to his target. He kneeled next to my face and I turned and took him into my mouth. He sighed and reached for the headboard for support. I circled his head with my wet tongue and played around the hole. He tried to pull out but I sucked him deeper into my mouth with a strong suction. “Ohhhh yeah,” he sighed and gave himself up to me. He reached down and grabbed my hair in his hands and held tight to it like the reins of a horse. I slid my mouth up and down the length of his staff. He pumped his hips in and out of my hungry orifice. The energy was mounting in his cock. I could feel veins enlarging and I reached for his balls. They were shrinking and tight as a baseball. I squeezed them and he sighed. Brett quickly pulled his hard prick out of my mouth and stroked it quickly. He exploded his seed onto my exposed breast. Then he slapped it on my chest. James looked at me with questioning in his eyes. I shook my head yes and he climbed onto the bed and knelt next to me, across from Brett who was trying to recover from his orgasm. James bent over my body and started licking up the thick, silky seed Brett had spilled. When Brett recovered himself, he said, “I just got so excited I couldn’t contain it. I guess I was hornier than I thought. But I’m far from finished. Hurry up, wimp, I want to fuck her the way she wants and needs to be fucked!” he commanded. James quickly finished his clean up and jumped off of the bed. Brett had been stroking his tool waiting for James to get out of his way. He moved down to my legs and spread them wide. Then crawled up to the pot of gold awaiting him. He took the tip of his arrow and slid it up and down my vaginal lips. There was no resistance since my pussy was filling with the juices to allow him entrances. He played around there, swirling his cock all over my flower bed but not fucking me. Teasing me was more like it. But it felt good, whatever he was doing. I just lay there and enjoyed the sensations he was giving me. He would occasionally slid his head over my clit and she would stand up to get more. James had crawled back up on the bed. His tongue darted around and sucked my nipples, which had become hard from sucking Brett and his playing around my pussy. James would lick from my navel to my cleavage then he went to the center of my breast and nipped it with his teeth lightly. Shots of fire followed his path back down to my navel. Brett finally decided to attack and his hard, thick staff slipped deep into my dark garden. He held his hands tight on my hips and pumped me in and out slow and easy. He took his time; he wanted this to last. He held me pinned to the bed and I was unable to respond to him. James blocked my reach to Brett. Brett held my hips tight to the bed so that I could not thrust towards him. He was in control of my body and he was not going to relinquish that station for a while. James completed his task and moved off of the bed. Brett continued to hold me captive with his body towering over mine. His hips were powerful and the enjoyment he was giving me was rippling through my body. He leaned over me and kissed my navel. He lowered his torso onto mine and he slowed his rhythm. Now his strokes were deliberate. Aiming for my G-spot he slowly touched her and then let off quickly. I received small trickles of pleasure and then an instant scream for more ran through my being. Brett smiled as he knowingly teased my body and made her beg for more. I grabbed his arms and tried to force him to give me what I desired. His will, however, was stronger than mine was. He smiled at his victory. I stretched to reach him as he lifted his weight high in the air. He would then slowly inch his large prick into my begging pussy an inch at a time. My body wanted to hold onto to him and suck him in. But when she attempted, he pulled further away and taunted me more. Deciding to not play his game, I lay there, not moving, letting him do all of the work. I refused to respond to the pleasures he was giving me and let him know how much my body wanted him to make her feel like Mount St. Helen’s. Finally, he got the hint that I wanted to share the enjoyment. Brett leaned over me and kissed my mouth. Come on, baby, I want you to fuck me! He turned over on his back, flipping me on top of him without letting his prick slip out of me. He lifted me over him in a bench press and reseated me on his cock. I placed my hands on his chest and balanced myself on his body. He released his grip on my body and gave me free reign. As I moved my body up and down on his tool, he massaged my breast and fingered my clit. Hot sparks ran down my legs and my breast turned to stone. My hips were working overtime on his hardness. I closed my eyes and moaned at the pleasure I received as his head beat against the sensitive parts of my pussy. There were so many fluids spewing from that his pubic hair was drenched. My arms became weak and I could no longer use them to push myself up and down on his dick. Lying on his chest I tried pushing my hips up and down with my knees. This helped me to relax my tired arms by using my legs to assist in the maneuver. Then I got a spurt of energy. I sat up and really pumped my pussy on his cock. My passion was renewed and my body rejoiced with vibrations and quivers all through it. Brett’s hand went to my pussy and found my clit once again. He fingered her and massaged her and she responded in kind. The hot vibrations trickled down my legs and they became weak. I lay flat on his chest and willed my hips to move up and down. His strong hands grabbed me and push my cunt up and down on his hard too. He moved me faster than I could have ever moved on my own. My hard breasts were bouncing up and down, causing me slight pain. There was a feeling of sparks shooting from my pussy. Brett’s hips had started to lift to meet my pussy as she assailed his cock. “Come on, baby,” he whispered as I moved faster and more furiously on his body. “Give me that explosion! Let me see it in your face and feel it in your body!” He yelled. James, who had been watching from the other bed, now climbed onto the one where we were fucking. He sat by Brett and brushed the hair out of my face. He reached over and relieved Brett’s hand by stroking my clit. He also reached over me and started sucking my tits. Brett took the opportunity of a helper to pull my body high over his and slam me down on him as hard as he could forcing all of my weight onto his thick prick. This sent powerful waves through me causing mini orgasms. James decided to lick my clit as it rose and fell. His head matched my motions following my clit’s rise and fall to give me the enjoyment of his tongue. I felt Brett’s cock head swell in my pussy and James started sucking my clit causing fire to burn in my pussy and down my legs. He went to my left nipple and nibbled on it then licked his way down to my clit again. Brett’s explosion was so powerful it squeezed out of my cunt and onto James’ face. This did not deter him. He never stopped licking my clit and as the cock slipped out of me, his tongue slipped in. He put his arms around my waist and rolled me off of Brett as Brett rolled over in the opposite direction. James laid me flat on the bed and spread my legs. He took his hand and wiped off the thick cum that was on his face. Then his tongue snaked its way to the food of life that awaited him. Brett took his depleted cock and held it in my face. “Suck me some more baby,” he said as James sucked his cum out of me. I opened my mouth and he rolled his prick around my lips. I stuck out my tongue and he tapped its head on the tip of my tongue. Then he pushed it in and then pulled it out of my partially open lips. I could taste the salty cum that remained on his skin. I licked and swallowed that sweet seed. I covered his cock with my mouth and sucked all of his cum off his cock. James was just finishing up the cleanup and I had another orgasm. My body convulsed and Brett pushed his cock down my throat. I sucked hard and pulled out the last of his heavy cum. He fell to his knees as I released his prick. Once James finished his job, he smiled, licked his lips and asked, “Who’s up for a shower?” “I am,” Brett and I said in unison. He jumped off of the bed and ran into the bathroom to prepare the water for us. “I don’t want you to leave tomorrow,” Brett begged once James was out of sight. “I’m sorry, we have planned and saved for this trip for two years. I want this more than I have ever wanted anything,” I told him. “When will you be back?” he asked. It’s a three-day cruise there and then we will spend seven days exploring Alaska. Then the return trip is again, three days. Our flight leaves at Midnight the day that we return. We will be home the next morning. “I want to visit you when you return home. I gave James my number and I want him or you to call me,” he told me. “I don’t want to lose you now that I have found something so wonderful. I can come to you anytime.” James came and announced that the shower was ready. Brett carried me into the bathroom and James held the curtain so that he could safely place in the slippery tub. Brett then entered followed by James. Brett grabbed the soap and started washing my breasts and my pussy. James grabbed a wash cloth and washed my back. Then he ran it through my legs and washed my sensitive pussy. Chills ran through my body. I just relaxed and let them pamper me. With everyone clean, James jumped out first and gathered towels for each of us. After drying himself, he pulled back the curtain and handed a towel to Brett and wrapped one around me then helped me out. There was a knock on the door. James put on a pair of jeans and went to the door. The instant he opened the door I smelled the food. My mouth watered and my stomach growled. Just the smell made my mouth water. I reached for another towel and wrapped it around my hair. Brett tied his around his waist and was out the door. I giggled to myself. “The power of hunger,” I thought and followed him out. James was setting the table; Brett was putting on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. I slipped on a sundress and ran a comb through my hair. Then like a pack of dogs we attacked the table. It looked as good as it smelled. James had set the table so that I was between the two of them. He pulled out my chair and I sat down. There wasn’t a lot of conversation. We were all too hungry to talk. The food was delicious. The steaks were medium rare they melted in our mouths. The juices ran down our chins as we bit into them. When I took a bite of potato my taste buds exploded. I had never eaten a baked potato that tastes so good. I couldn’t make out what gave it such a wonderful flavor. I guessed it was the real butter that was so sweet on my tongue or maybe fresh chives that tantalized my senses. No one talked. We just ate. We didn’t even look up to see what the others were doing. I can’t remember the last time I was so hungry. I didn’t know if it was the sleep I had had or the sex, or just the magnificent smell; but whatever caused the extreme hunger it consumed each one of us. After the plates were empty the three of us just sat there like stunned bees. We were unable to get our bearings. James muttered, “I ordered cheesecake, anyone want some?” “Later,” I whispered, hardly able to breathe. Brett just shook his head no and held his hand up in a stop motion. James took the cake and placed it in the cold bar. He gathered up the dirty dishes and placed them outside the door. We all sat there taking deep breaths not a word was spoken. James turned on the news and the guys became glued to the TV. I picked up my book and found a bed to concentrate in. Soon, Brett joined me on the bed. He just snuggled up beside me and laid his head on my shoulder. I turned and kissed his forehead and continued to read. The news over, James joined us on the bed. He started rubbing my feet and telling Brett about the fun that we had enjoyed while we were in San Francisco. Brett, in turn told him of the places we should try next time we visited. I laid my book on the bed and joined the conversation. Brett started massaging my shoulders and I became very relaxed. Then I became very hot and wanted sex again. But I wanted some new excitement. “James, I want to play. But I want something new.” I looked at Brett and asked. “Brett, will you share me with a third man?” At first he looked bewildered. He thought about this for a few minutes. He looked at James. “How can you share her with other men?” he asked. “It gives me pleasure and excitement. I can’t please her and I want her to have the really good sex she desires and needs. It turns me on to see your dick in her pussy or her mouth,” he explained. Brett then looked at me. “Don’t I give you the sex you need and desire?” he pleaded. “Yes, you do, Brett. You take me to places I’ve never been. But I am hungry for more tonight. I would like to be airtight. I want to be totally overtaken with men. It is a pleasure that is difficult to explain but believe me my passion would be greater and you are still the one that would share my bed as I sleep," I clarified. He thought some more. “I guess if I say no, you’ll kick me out and find two other men?” he asked. I took a deep breath, “ I want your cock in me Brett, but I also want James and someone else. If you decide that you are unable to share this experience, then yes, I would have James find me two more lovers,” I said softly trying to convey my need and caring for him. He looked at James and shook his head. He looked at me with eyes of desire and fear. “Do I have to have this new person suck my dick like James does?” he inquired. “No, no one takes James’ place, ever. He is mine and he is the only one I desire,” I explained. Brett sighed deeply. He looked around the room. His eyes lingered on James for a few moments. Then he stopped at me and stared. “I don’t know why, I know I’d never do this for anyone else, but I want you so bad right now that I have to say, yes,” he said then sighed deeply again. Hot Bodies on an Icy Sea Ch. 02 Then he looked me in the eyes, “So if I make it through this tonight, will you allow me to be one of your Bulls?” he asked. “In my mind, you already are,” I confessed. This put a large smile on his face. “Well, James, what are you waiting for? Go find us a playmate!” he laughed. “Yes, Master Brett, but first I need to know what Mistress desires,” he explained. They both turned my way. “I am thinking a young, clean, black man maybe in his thirties who has a large cock and lots of cum. He must be a professional,” I described who I wanted to join our party. James smiled. He loves to see me with a black man. Brett squirmed in his chair. “I know someone that fits that description,” he confessed. “I think he might enjoy sharing you with me and James, too.” A smile crossed both James and my face. James spoke first, “Call him!” Brett picked up the phone on the table next to the bed and dialed a number. “I’m not sure what to say,” he questioned while it rang. “Ask him if he’s free and if he would like to help you fuck a sexy female,” James directed. “Hey, is Percy in?” he said, “Yeah, I’ll wait” Brett looked up at our expecting faces and said, “his girlfriend answered.” “Hey man, it’s Brett, what’s going on?” Brett asked as his friend picked up the phone. “Yeah, Brett, what’s happenin’ my man,” Percy answered. “Are you real busy? I know Lisette is there so maybe you can’t help me. But, I have a proposition you might be interested in. I have a lady here that wants to be with a horny black man with lots of cum. Now is your chance to prove all that stuff you’ve been bragging about,” he laughed. “You pulling my leg, man? This is a joke right?” he asked. “No, I’m serious as a heart attack. This lady is so hot she wants several men and needs them to get her off! You in?” he asked. “Well, I already got Lisette mad at me and I’m not getting anything from her tonight so what the hell! Count me in. Where are you?” he asked. Brett gave him our location and hung up the phone with a smile on his face. I was surprised to see his prick getting hard as well. “I can see that you are getting excited about this, too,” I pointed out. He looked at me, smiled and became a little embarrassed. “I would never have thought that having sex with one woman and two other men would turn me on like this,” he confessed. “I’m really excited about this little experiment.” James told him, “You a man, we all get excited about sex, no matter what type it is.” Brett’s head shook up and down and he whispered, “Yeah.” “So tell me about Percy, “ I asked. “He is a well built black man who is a lawyer. He has his own firm and does well for himself. He’s not married, but his girlfriend stays with him off and on. He’s always bragging about how virile he is; guess he’ll have to really prove it tonight. He’s only a few blocks from here,” Brett said. “I guess I should put something sexy on,” I said as I rolled off of the bed. “I’ll find something appropriate,” James jumped up and started going through the closet. I walked over to Brett on the other bed, “Thank you, for helping me have this,” I cooed and kissed him hard on the mouth. His tongue darted into my mouth and his hand went between my legs. He felt my wetness and his cock grew even larger. “Calm down, we are going to have a long night in front of us,” I cautioned. “I want you so bad!” he whispered. “I think you need a drink to calm you. I don’t want you exploding the second you are in me!” I teased. “James, please fix Brett something to calm his excitement,” I called out. James brought me a sexy short dress and my stilettos then went to the bar and fixed Brett a drink. Then he rummaged through his clothes and found something comfortable to wear for himself. His little dicklett was bouncing up and down a he walked. I love having hard men around me, even useless ones. Twenty minutes later there was a knock on the door. Brett got up to answer it. “Hey, man, glad you could make it!” he shook hands with his friend Percy. He turned around and introduced Percy to James and me. Percy shook James hand and he smiled at me and said, “Ma’am.” “Come in and have a seat,” Brett invited. Percy came into the room and sat in an easy chair. “So what’s going on, man,” he asked with concern in his eyes. Brett pulled up a chair next to his and told Percy about the past two days. He explained mine and James’ lifestyle and my need for really good sex. Percy moved his head up and down while he listened. Brett continued with why we wanted him there and Percy smiled and continued to shake his head. When Brett stopped talking, Percy laughed and said, “Okay man, now why did you really bring me here?” I walked over to him and whispered, “He just told you. I wanted to play with three men tonight and I wanted a black man to be one of them. I know black men are more energetic and have lots more staying power than white men. I need a really good fuck before I get on that ship tomorrow morning,” I cooed, looked deep into his eyes, and licked my lips. Percy looked up from his chair at me and then reached for my mostly exposed breast with his large black hand and squeezed it. He looked around to see the reaction from James then Brett. They, of course, just smiled. He then put his hand up my dress, and felt my uncovered, smooth pussy. ”Hummm, shaved!” he said mostly under his breath. He plunged a finger up my cunt and felt the wetness there. He brought out his hand and put the finger in his mouth. “Mmmmm, sweet,” he whispered. Once again, he looked at Brett and James, and then he lifted me into his arms and carried me to the bed. He laid me there and started, taking off his shirt. “Let me introduce myself,” he laughed, “my name is Percy and this is my little brain which does most of my thinking for me. And right now he’s thinking that he wants to be in that sweet mouth of yours.” Brett looked at James for direction. James shook his head but held up a hand to wait. Percy completely undressed and the tool that hung in front of him was at least ten-inches long with a wide mushroomed head. He pulled my dress over my head and licked my nipples as they became exposed. He lay me on the bed and ran his hands the length of my torso, touching each part of me. He turned to Brett, “This is a nice gift, man. I want to see how she feels, then you two can come join us. Percy climbed onto the bed and his long hard dick was at my mouth. I licked my lips and then darted my tongue out to taste his manhood. There was already precum glistening at the opening. I licked it off and moaned, “Mmmmmm, good, I like the taste of you, too.” He spread is knees apart to steady his self and I took as much as his long dong into my mouth and sucked it deep into my throat. “Ahhhhh!” he sighed as the pressure pulled him closer to me. “Suck it baby, drink my cum!” This man was not self-conscience about performing in front of the other men. He placed his large hands on the sides of my face and slid his massive tool in and out of my open mouth. My pussy was getting wet and I reached down and started stroking myself. James saw that as his invitation to cool me down. He crawled onto the bed between my legs and his tongue darted into my cunt. Brett sat there in the chair, still watching the action that was going on. He stroked his hard pole and licked his lips. I think he was trying to decide where he could find entrance. Percy was moaning and his legs were starting to tremble. I reached between his legs and fondled his hard balls. His cock seemed to grow harder. He pumped his hips faster in and out of my mouth. I felt the pressure building in his sac and I sucked him deep into my throat. He breathed deeply and cried out, “Woman, you are really good at this!” His body pounding at my face. I reached around his body and grabbed his buttocks. My nails dug into the soft skin there and then I found the crack in his cheeks. I ran my finger the length until it slipped into his asshole. Reaching in I found his prostate and massaged. His hand slipped off of my head. I sucked him harder and moved my mouth length of his long shaft. My mouth felt stretched to its limits but my pussy kept getting wetter and wetter as my mouth fucked his cock. James was cleaning me up as fast as he could but he could not keep up with the fluids as the spewed into my box. Finally, he motioned to Brett to come to the bed. Brett jumped up in hopes of an opening for him. James moved out of the way and Brett crawled onto the bed and took over where James had vacated. He held his hard cock in his hand and he slipped it easily into my saturated pussy. I was so wet that his large cock slipped right out. He adjusted his position and grabbed my knees to secure his position. He started pumping me deep and fast. I knew he had been playing with himself a lot watching the action. I sucked really hard on Percy pulling his cum up into his still hard prick. I needed him to cum so that Brett could release his first load. I massaged his prostate more furiously and I felt his cock filling with cum. One more hard pull and he would be there. Brett was trying to slow down, wanting to not cum too soon. I glanced to the side and James was playing with his cocklett, both hands wrapped around its short length. I rolled my tongue around Percy’s thick head and tasted the salty cum as it started to leak from the hose. I sucked and massaged faster and I felt the quiver as it flowed through his stomach. “Ohhhhhh Myyyyy Gaud!” he cried as his cum splashed into my mouth. “Yes!” Brett screamed as he let loose of is seed in my pussy. “Mmmmmm, “ cried James as his slight seed fell to the carpet. Simultaneously, the two cocks in my orifices slipped out of me. Cum dripped from my mouth and my open legs. Percy rolled off my face and lay next to me, his breath deep and gasping. Brett lay his head on my stomach and kissed my body. His hand went to my breast. He squeezed it and then he too breathed deeply. James climbed onto the bed again. He crawled up to me and licked the spilled cum that had drooled over my chin like a kitten licking up milk. Then he backed down to my Y and licked the slit of my pussy. “Oh good!” he sighed, and started licking the thick substance from my legs. Then his tongue plunged deep into the warmth of me and found the gold buried there. I relaxed and enjoyed this fourth joy. My body rippled with the pleasures that it had experienced. I wanted it again and more. James scooted down to Brett and took his limp dick into his mouth. This seemed to disturb Percy. “Hey man, stop that, that’s just plain gross!” he cried, “Are you gay or something boy? Brett what the fuck are you doing, man, letting that guy suck your cock?” Brett told Percy, “It’s his job. He’s not gay, but he cleans us up after we have had sex.” First he cleans his mistress and swallows any cum he can get from her then he cleans her off of us, you and me. Of course you didn’t fuck her, so you won’t be cleaned.” “Well, I’m not fucking her then, I don’t want that white boy’s mouth on my dick; especially after it’s been in her pussy” Percy protested. “I guess you won’t be fucking that smooth pussy then,” I told Percy, “all you’ll get tonight is a blow job.” I turned to Brett and said, “Brett will get my pussy and James will have my ass.” “Hey, man!” Percy said to Brett, “you didn’t tell me I hand to let some pansy lick my cock!” “You said you didn’t mind sharing,” was Brett’s answer. “Yeah, but I also didn’t say I wanted one of the guys to sucking my prick!” Percy protested more. “I want to get fucked, Brett!” I smiled at him and turned over on all fours, “and James, you can take care of my tight ass.” I then looked at Percy and said, “Want another blow job?” He looked at me angrily, “No, I wanted to fuck your sweet pussy!” he yelled. “Well, you see, if you want my juices on your prick, then you have to let my little prick lick them off of you.” I informed him. Brett had slid under me and was finger fucking my wet pussy. James had crawled up to my ass and was rubbing the tip of his cock around my asshole. “Get out of there, Brett,” Percy demanded. “But if you do anymore than lick this ladies juices off my dick, boy, you will die, do you understand little white boy?” “Yes, Sir Master Percy!” James announced. Brett looked at me for guidance. I licked my lips and opened my mouth. He kneeled beside me and I sucked his cock into my mouth. Percy slid under me, his cock standing at the opening of my pussy. James inserted his little dicklett into my ass and started fucking me. I sucked Brett’s large dick into my mouth and tasted the salty precum. Percy grabbed my ass and penetrated my hungry box. He pushed me up and down on his shaft. James was having problems keeping up with his cadence. His dicklett slipped out of me several times. He squatted so he could use his legs to keep up the rhythm. Percy’s large cock was a joyous tool. It found all the places that demanded attention. He played with my clit as his shaft slid in and out of my wetness. Riding his pole I slowly moved my body up and down and was reminded of the feeling I had as a child riding a carousel. A smile crossed my face. I rolled Brett’s cock around in my mouth and flicked my tongue in and out of his hole. He moaned and I sucked him deep into my throat then slowly pulled off of him holding just his head, lightly in my mouth. He grabbed my head between his hands and held it tight then forced his dick slowly back into my mouth the full length of his staff. Slowly he pulled it out to where the mushroomed head was just inside. My tongue played with his head and then I sucked hard and pulled all of him into my mouth again. “Mmmm, I can’t hold on,” he whispered and his thick, salty cum streamed into my mouth and down my throat. As he pulled out he was still shooting and cum flowed down my chin and onto my breasts. James saw him shooting on me and his little dicklett exploded into my ass. The warm stream of cum caused a ripple in my body and Percy felt my body vibrate. He slammed me down onto his massive prick and with his strong hands lifted me to the head and held me there, pulling me up and then only slightly down. He fucked me with just he head of his dick. It was a fantastic feeling, that large ball slipping in and out of my hot box. James reached his hand in and started massaging Percy’s balls. Brett started playing with my clit. Percy moaned as the pressure built. The rhythm increased as Percy became more and more excited. My body shook in his hands due to Brett’s diligent attention to my female dick. My body convulsed and at the same time, Percy slammed my body deep onto is electric cock. Fire shot through my body and I exploded. My limbs felt like rubber and my mind whirled. I could see nothing. Red encircled my eyes. Then I felt this strong rush of pressure slam against my G-spot and nearly lost conscientiousness. James reached for me as I fell backwards. He took me in his arms and lay me on the bed next to Percy. White cum was still pumping from his cock as James pulled me off him. Taking deep breaths, Percy spoke, “I’ve never been fucked like that before! You’ve got to take me home with you girl.” James had knelt between my legs and was enjoying the large creampie Percy left him. Brett was watching James then he decided to lick my clit while James worked. It was covered with Percy’s cum and at first he was tentative. He stuck the tip of his tongue on my clit and tasted the salty cum. He pulled up and tasted it. Then he went down for more. He licked up all the thick cum that was around my clit slowly so that his cleaning excited my senses even more. I smiled thinking of him swallowing Percy’s seed. I looked at James and the expression on his face displayed joy and wonder as he watched Brett licking around my clit. When my body shook with excitement from my orgasm, Brett’s tongue went inside me and licked deep into my cunt. He tongue fucked me until my convulsions stopped. James was now cleaning Percy. I watched his face closely. He at first was very stoic, then I saw a hand rest on James’ back. James just licked, he did not put Percy’s prick in his mouth. Percy took his cock into his large hand preventing James’ tongue from continuing. James looked up at him questioning. Percy put the head of his dick on James’ lips and then pressed his hips towards his face. James opened his mouth to allow the large cock to enter. Percy then quickly ran his hardness in and out of James’ orifice. He slowed down after a few seconds and then slowly continued the motion. His face was serene as he grabbed James’ head between his large hands to hold him steady. In a very few minutes, his stomach tightened and his hips slammed against James’ face, cum dribbled down his chin. Percy fell to the bed, his breathing caused his chest to rise and fall. I watched as he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Our crumpled shaking bodies resembled the carnage of a battlefield. The only difference was the smiles on our faces. Both Brett and Percy slumbered. I climbed off the bed and went into the shower James started for me. He washed my hair and me. Then he kissed my tits and thanked me for letting him play. I smiled, “Brett finally got into it, didn’t he. I think he liked licking up that cum. I wouldn’t want him to be a cuck though, his prick is just too nice,” I told him. “But, I would like for him to be one of my Bulls. I want him to fuck me. He has a great dick.” James smiled, “As you wish, Mistress, I will invite him to come see you when we return home.” “Are you excited about tomorrow?” I asked him. “Just think of all of the men on that ship!” I said as I reached my hand down to my pussy to feel the moisture forming once again. James went down on his knees and slipped between my open legs and calmed the fire in my pussy as the shower rained down on us. Once I came, he lifted me out of the shower, dried me and escorted me into the room. He opened the cold bar and pulled out the cheesecake and we ate a piece. Brett woke up and looked around as if he didn’t know where he was. Then he saw us, smiled and rolled off the bed. “I want to do this all of the time,” he smiled. “Save me a piece of that, I’m going to shower.” I giggled and watched his chiseled body stroll into the bathroom. My pussy became wet watching him walk. James reached his hand between my legs. “You really like him, don’t you?” I smiled, “He’s good, his cock is wonderful in me.” I confessed. “He could be one of the best I have.” James got up and walked into the bathroom, “Sorry, man, but my Mistress wanted me to invite you to be one of her regular Bulls. We know that you live a ways, but you did say that you could make the trip. She wants you bad!” When James returned, he had a smile on his face. “He said yes and he got hard just thinking of it. He told me to call him when we returned home.” “Good! I’m glad he wants to be with us,” I confessed and took another bite of cheesecake. Percy mumbled and rolled over. I saw his eyelids flicker and then the confusion on his face as he sat up. He saw me and his memory awoke. “ Oh pretty lady, I do like your pussy!” “Thank you Percy, I like your dick and your tongue!” I returned his compliment. “I want you again! Come to me now!” he demanded. I swallowed my cake and stood up to go to him one more time. I climbed onto the bed and his large cock greeted me. He put his hands between my legs and slowly separated them. He got on his knees and bent down between my legs. His tongue snaked out of his mouth slowly, the tip was pointed like an arrow and it lightly touched my clit. He rested it there and a fire shot through me. Ever so lightly he moved the tip of his tongue around the head of my clit. It was wet and felt like fire.