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The Vacation

By: jewlia



She knew he was Dom, she knew by his grace, she knew by the strength she saw in his eyes, and the power he exuded. She was submissive, had been all her life and she easily recognized him for the Master that he was. She had hoped he would come to the hotel bar for his usual scotch nightcap and she was not disappointed.

She had been watching him from the moment she had seen him on the beach at the beginning of her lonely vacation, had been drawn to him actually. She was unaware that he had noticed her first, with her knees pulled up under her chin, her arms wrapped around them, looking so young and vulnerable and yet so breathtakingly beautiful. He wanted to possess her, take her right there on the sand, make her his. The feeling was so powerful that he knew he would have her.

He knew that she had been watching him as well; He could feel her navy blue gaze, smell her perfume and tonight, he was sure he could smell the very scent of her sex. He turned to look at her and she quickly placed her hands palm up on her parted thighs and lowered her gaze. He would have her tonight, possess her body and soul!

She was wearing a long, black, velvet dress that clung to her curves like a second skin. It was slit completely up one side to under her arm, held together from the hips up by diamond studded straps, strategically placed to allow the right amount of soft, tanned flesh to show. The swell of her firm right breast and just the hint of the pink nipple could be seen and by the lack of panty lines, it was evident that the rest of her was bare. Five inch silver heels adorned her delicate feet and accentuated the strong calf muscles of her long, sexy legs. Her silky blonde hair was swept up on her head, held in place with a diamond clip, and a few stray strands of hair framed her face, making her look younger than her thirty years. 

She was oblivious to the attention she was generating from all in the room, but he saw the lust in their eyes and his swollen cock pressed uncomfortably against his pants. He felt confident that she would be his tonight, her perfect body would feel his hands on her; He would leave the marks of his lust! He sent over a glass of champagne and a note that simply read, “ Be at room # 933 after you finish your drink, I will be waiting” She raised her eyes questioningly, but he was already gone. She sipped the expensive wine, deep in thought, knowing that this is what she wanted, expected and needed, but her nerves were on edge just the same!

Ten minutes later, she was standing outside the room rapping softly on the door with her trembling hand. His deep voice answered her tentative knock, instructing her to please enter. He was looking handsome and comfortable in a high backed chair in the sitting area of his suite. The magnificent view from the large window beside him paled in comparison to his presence. She immediately took position before him; her arms clasped behind her arched back, her legs slightly parted, her head down and her eyes averted. She could sense the smile that he directed her way and felt the tingle of her arousal again.

He didn’t say anything, couldn’t really, he was in awe of her beauty and sweet submissiveness, her well-trained stance pleasing him very much. Feeling the strain of his own arousal against his pants, he stood and approached her. He gently raised her head, tilting her chin up with his finger so he could gaze into her deep blue eyes, as if the answer to their attraction for each other could be found in those sparkling orbs. His head moved slowly towards hers, capturing her sultry lips with his, plunging his tongue in to explore her mouth, still tasting of sweet champagne. She moaned softly as his arms enveloped her body and drew her to him. 

She could feel his arousal against her belly and unconsciously rubbed her pubic bone against him. He moved his lips down to her neck, letting her feel his teeth, nipping and kissing and pushing her dress from her shoulders, exposing her perfect breasts. Her pink nipples stood hard against her firm tits and he took one between his thumb and forefinger, pinching hard, while drawing the other into his mouth, sucking and pinching alternately. Her head dropped back and a loud moan escaped her lips and he pushed her dress over her hips to rest around her feet. 

He lifted her from her velvet cloud and carried her to the bedroom, laying her gently on the bed where, earlier, he had tied soft cotton ropes to the four posts. He bound her wrists and ankles, pulling her legs wide to expose her shaved, glistening pussy, whispering to her how he would possess her exquisite body and claim her for his own. He walked over to the dresser and removed a blindfold and a beautiful thin, shiny riding crop. He could see the fire and passion on her face as he slipped the blindfold over her trusting eyes. He slowly caressed the inside of her thighs with the crop and she squirmed and moaned, her sex glistening with want. 

He raised his arm and brought the crop down hard against her pussy lips and before she could make a sound, he gave her three more lashes causing her to sob uncontrollably. She drew in a breath as he tickled her belly with the tip of the crop and circled her nipples, as her sex became even wetter. Suddenly, he brought it lashing down over her breasts, five times leaving a raised, red welt across the white of her tits. She was crying and pleading with him to take her and he plunged two fingers into her, roughly finger fucking her and rubbing her swollen clit with the handle of the crop. She bucked and fought her restraints, clenching her vaginal muscles around his fingers. He told her to cum for him and bit down on a nipple sending her body into a convulsing orgasm.

He waited for her shudders to calm and gently untied her and standing her in front of him, placed his hands on her shoulders and guided her to her knees. She heard him removing his clothes and instinctively, opened her mouth to accept his manhood. He outlined her full mouth with the tip of his thick cock and she licked the pre-cum from her lips. She swirled her tongue around the end as he slowly pushed his cock into her hot mouth, feeling her teeth along his length. He moaned as he pumped faster and deeper, his balls slapping her chin. 

She reached up and squeezed his balls in one hand while the other slipped behind to tease his tight ass hole. She slipped a finger into his hole, drawing it in and then out as she worked his cock the same. He grabbed the back of her head and fucked her mouth until he felt the cum building in his balls. He withdrew, and, taking her by the hair, pulled her to her feet and turned her around in one smooth motion. He pushed her face down on the bed, tucking a pillow under her belly so her firm ass was in the air; He had to see those beautiful cheeks striped red! 

He took the crop and slapped between her thighs telling her to open wider so her tiny ass hole and pussy were exposed to him. He raised his arm high and brought it down with a loud crack leaving a crimson stripe across both cheeks. She cried out and threw her hands back to cup her tortured ass. He grabbed a rope and tied her wrists over her head, telling her to remain quiet or he would be forced to gag her. Her body shook with sobs as he resumed whipping her ass and sopping cunt lips, leaving criss cross welts on her backside and thighs. He got behind her on the bed and drove his fingers into her sex, dragging the wetness to her puckered little hole, lubricating it with her own essence. She felt the head of his cock invade her ass hole…pushing slowly bit by bit…allowing her to become accustomed to the size of his intrusion into her. 

She moaned and drew in her breath as he plunged his entire huge cock up to the hilt and slowly out again. Faster and deeper he fucked her ass, rubbing her clit with one hand and spanking her already red cheeks with the other. He could feel the heat from her abused ass against his balls and it sent him reeling with desire. He felt her moving back into him and she begged him to let her cum, she was so close. He held her hips and pounded her canal hard and deep until he felt his own orgasm rising to the end of his cock. Yelling for her to cum with him, he felt her body shudder in the throws of orgasm as his hot prick pumped streams of hot juices deep into her ass. 

They lay sprawled together for what seemed like an eternity. He reached up and removed her blindfold…kissing away her salty tears…smiling lovingly into her eyes. She wrapped her arms tight around his neck, kissing him passionately and they both held each other and laughed out loud. They talked long into the night about where next years vacation should be, both agreeing that this year was even better than last and vowing that next year would be even more special. They both agreed on how much they loved meeting once a year for a real vacation adventure, it was a ritual both had been enjoying since meeting for the first time two years before on a cruise. They spent the rest of the night making love and making plans….both looking forward to their next vacation!

The Vacation



Linda was a hard working woman that had her ups and downs with life. She decided it was time to get away from it all and take a vacation. She chose a beautiful place where she could see the beach and walk it right from her room. 

This was her first night there and she enjoyed all she had seen so far. John was also on vacation alone as well. He came alone although he could have had any woman that you wanted to come with him. Later in the evening Linda goes to one of the places just to relax before she took her walk down by the water. 

She sat nursing a drink when she notices a guy come in. She looked at him but did not pay much attention figuring he was looking at the young ladies seated behind her. She swayed a little to the music as she sat in her seat. He walked into the club and looked around and right a way notices an African American woman. She had long braids and the most piercing eyes he had ever seen. 

Standing up to go and get another drink he noticed that she had been wearing a body fitting black sleeveless dress that had splits up the side of it. He could see when she turned sideways that she had a round ass that stuck out noticeably. He never had the reaction that he did but his cock began to stir as he had thoughts of being with this woman. 

He turned for a moment for something and when he looked back she was gone. He could not believe that he had taken his eyes off of her and lost her so quickly. He waited around for quite some time to see if she would return. 

After seeing she did not he decided to take a walk down by the water. As he was strolling a long making his way down to the water that is when he noticed it. He saw a woman walking along the water and with the breeze blowing he could see the dress that she wore was blowing all over the place and she was trying to hold it in place as she walked, he braids were being blown all over as well. And that is when it hit him. That was her. 

It was the woman that he saw in the club. He decided it was now or never and chose to make his way down towards her. As Linda stood she had a feeling that someone was watching her and that is when she turned to see John walking towards her. She was alone and really did not know what to expect. When he got closer to her she backed away a little as she held onto her dress as it blew between her legs exposing her thighs. He walked towards her and introduced himself.

John had long black hair and the most beautiful blue eyes she had ever seen. 

They walked for a while along the shore just talking and Linda could not help but be turned on by the sight of his body touching her and their skin tones together as one. John was thinking pretty much the same thing. This woman had an ass to die for. 

She stopped suddenly to put her braids in a ponytail because they were blowing all over. A few of them blew free and John stepped up to her and caught them in his hand and handed them to her. After she finished he did not move back. Instead he pulled her gently towards him and kissed her. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and she did the same to him. First his hands were around her waist and then made their way down to her curvy ass. He broke the kiss and without a word led her back to his room.

Once inside he pulled her to him and they kissed while undressing each other slowly. She only had left on her thigh hi stocking as they stood before each other naked. 

She started out by kissing his mouth with her full lips and worked her way to his neck and down the center of his chest. As he stood before her she squatted down steadying herself by holding to the backs of his knees. She then began to tease his cock head with her tongue making tiny circles around the head of it. John moaned as he looked down and saw her tongue darting from her sweet brown lips. She then caught him off guard and sucked his cock deep inside of her mouth and right down her throat. He was turned on by the trail of dark brown lipstick that covered his cock from her sucking him.

When Linda felt him get weak in the knees she stood up and walked over to the bed and laid on it and had him straddle her chest and place his cock between her breast that she held together. What s sight he saw watching his vanilla cock slide in and out between her chocolate breast. Each tine his cock head would poke through she would catch it in her lips and suck it like it was a lollipop. He could not take it anymore and started to thrust wildly between her breast until she heard him groan and felt thread after thread of his cum hit her neck, breast and face.

When he calmed she had him to move up bracing himself on hands and knees and she licked and sucked his cock clean.

When she finished he moved down her body and kissed his way down to her sweet shaved pussy and planted a lot of wet kisses all over it. He teased her quite a bit as he held tight to her waist. She could not hold out and started thrusting her hips forward into his face and grabbed his head between her thighs in a death like grip and she exploded with a fury. 

His cock did not take long at all to get hard again and he knew he wanted to bury it deep inside of her ass. He turned her on her stomach and pulled her up by her hips. He licked and played with her ass hole making it nice and wet. When he was ready he placed his cock to her ass opening and gave a deep push taking all of the wind out of her. When she got her wind back she let out a scream. John fucked her in the ass hard and deep as he leaned over kissing her neck and back. He slowed down a bit because he did not want to cum too soon because he wanted to be in her pussy too. 

He pulled out and turned her unto her back. She grabbed off the table a mirror and pointed it down at her pussy as she watched that big vanilla cock sliding deep and hard inside of her chocolate hole. John then took the mirror and tossed it aside and grabbed her legs by the thighs and put them over his shoulders. He was able to get even deeper than ever and he drove inside of her pussy hard and wild like an animal. Finally when she thought sure she would pass out that big cock of his swelled up deep inside of her and exploded with a fury.

His pumping slowed and he pulled out and rolled over on his side where she licked and sucked his cock clean and then he pulled her up in his arms and asked "so what's for breakfast in the morning?............... 



The Vacation



Jack and Linda had been working hard the last several years without even a short vacation. In January they both requested two weeks in June. In April and May they worked hard to make sure they could get away from work. They talked about going to the beach or the mountains, but just couldn't decide.

In the middle of May Jack brought home a brochure about a naturist resort. It was a long drive, but it sounded like fun. There was a lake, three swimming pools, tennis, mini golf, volley ball, a spa, a weight room and a game room. In their last year of college they went to a nudist resort for a weekend. They often talked about going again, but work always got in the way.

They decided to go to the nudist resort. The week before leaving they made a list of what to take and mapped out a route. They were both anxious to spend a week at the resort naked.

At thirty six they have both gained a few pounds. Jack is 5'11" 240. He has a little spare tire in the mid section. His thighs and calves are muscular. He has short brown hair and a neatly trimmed goatee.

Linda is 5'7" 160 pounds. Her work as an accountant keeps her busy. She has large round breast that sag a little. She has a little extra weight at her stomach, thighs and butt. 

Three days before they were going to leave, Jack and Linda were doing dishes, when the phone rang. It was a friend of Jack's from college, Rick Thomas. He and a girlfriend had gone with Jack and Linda to the nudist resort 11 years earlier. Jack talked awhile, before hanging up he said, ok see you then.

After hanging up, he explained to Linda their trip was off. Rick got laid off. He got a nice severance package and wanted to relax before looking for work. Linda was disappointed, but she was good at rolling with the punches. She suggested they just relax at the house while Rick is here.

Friday afternoon Jack got off work early to pick up Rick at the airport. It had been four years since Jack had seen Rick. Even though their vacation was being cancelled, he was glad to see him. Jack was surprised to see him walking up with a tall red head.

She was five ten or eleven with a full figure. She had on a red tank top that showed the top of her cleavage. Her tan shorts showed her long legs. She had freckles on her beautiful face and round breasts. Jack caught himself looking at her longer then he should have.

Rick held out his hand to shake Jack's and said, 

"Hey Jack I'd like you to meet Tina. At the last minute she decided to come along."

Jack said, hello to Tina and told Rick he was glad to see him. The conversation on the way back to Jack and Linda's was about college and what everyone's been doing since. When they arrived, Linda was home from work. They relaxed and got to know each other. they went out to dinner and dancing at a night club. They made it back a little after midnight. 

Walking into the house, Rick looked at Linda and said,

"Jack tells me you were taking some time off. Did you have any plans?"

Linda answered, "We were talking about going to a nudist resort, but don't worry about ruining our plans at least we are getting away from work."

Tina asked, "Have you been to a nudist resort before?"

"Yes, but it was a long time ago. Rick went with us."

In a tone of excitement, Tina said, 

"I have often wondered what it would be like to go to a place like that."

Jack looked at Rick, then at Tina and Linda and said, "How about we get naked and get a little taste of what it's like?"

there was a short silence then Tina said, "Sure."

Linda and Rick both agreed. After everyone was naked a few minutes, Tina said,

"Why not call the resort and see if they have another room and we can all four go."

Linda called and set it up. They would leave at noon and be there by five. Linda picked up her and Jack's glass and said,

"Anyone else need a refill?"

Tina grabbed her and Rick's glass and said, 

"I'll give you a hand."

The girls went around the corner. Jack noticed Rick looking at their bare butts. He looked at Rick and said,

"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to fuck Linda?"

"Oh yeah, but I bet Tina would get jealous."

Coming back in, Tina heard the tail end of the conversation. She asked,

"What would I get jealous about?"

Rick answered, "If I had sex with Linda."

Linda looked at Rick, then at Jack. She watched Tina like she knew what she was going to do next. Tina got up and started walking towards Jack. Jack looked at her breasts, then her bald pussy. Jack was getting turned on. Tina's pussy was shaved except for a small patch above her pussy. Sitting next to Jack, Tina reached for his seven inch cock, and said,

"I wouldn't get jealous if I had someone to keep me busy."

Tina leaned down and started sucking Jack's cock. Jack leaned back and enjoyed it. Looking across the room, Rick was on his knees licking Linda's pussy. Linda was on the love seat moaning with pleasure.

Playing with Tina's large round breasts, Jack was close to cuming. He got her attention. Motioning for her to move, Jack got into position to lick her pussy. after licking her pussy for a short time, Tina started to moan. Moving her hips, she started cuming. 

Climbing on the couch, Jack placed his cock at Tina's wet opening. Sliding his cock in and out, he got a rhythm going. Tina was meeting every stroke.

Jack looked across the room Linda and Rick were in a sixty nine. Linda was moaning with pleasure. Jack could tell from her sounds she was close to cuming. 

Tina moved on her side. Putting her leg high in the air. Jack grabbed her leg and slid his cock deep in her pussy. That position gave him the angle to penetrate her deep. A short time later they both started cuming.

Linda changed position to let Rick fuck her doggie style. Grabbing her hips, he started thrusting faster. Linda was moaning louder, she was close to a third orgasm. All sweaty, Rick started cuming. Linda screamed with pleasure enjoying a couch splitting orgasm.

They sat up for another hour talking about the trip tomorrow. Jack showed Rick and Tina to the spare bedroom. Crawling in bed, Jack and Linda could hear Rick and Tina exercising the bed springs. 

Linda threw off the covers and started sucking and licking Jack's cock. Jack moved to a sixty nine position. Changing positions again, Jack slid his cock in Linda's pussy. A long sweaty fuck and they both came. They drifted off to sleep.

In the morning they packed a few things and left. The drive didn't seem that long. They had dinner before checking in. At the resort they had a choice between a cabin by the lake or a motel near the pool.

Considering the motel had a television and the cabin didn't; they chose the motel. Jack figured if things got slow they could watch baseball on television. They had rooms that were side by side with a connecting door.

They started by taking a couple of canoes out on the lake. Stopping in the middle of the small lake, Jack said, 

"Oh this is nice being out on the lake naked."

they spent the rest of the evening in the pool and the game room. A little before midnight they went back to their rooms. On the way back Rick made a comment about seeing the girls get it on.

Going into Jack and Linda's room, they sat down to talk. They talked about the resort, sports, work and where Rick was going to work.

Tina and Linda went into Tina's room to refill their wine glasses. Linda returned first. The guys had refilled their glasses with bourbon and seven that was in Jack's room.

Setting a large vibrator behind her on the bed, Tina said,

"What did someone say about seeing me and Linda have sex.?"

Before anyone could answer, Tina said,

"Come here Linda let's experiment."

A little timid and unsure, Linda got up. At the edge of the bed Tina reached out and caressed Linda's large round breasts. Tina was taking charge. She motioned for Linda to lie down. Moving closer to Linda, Tina started sucking Linda's left tit. she slid her hand down her stomach, caressed her hip, then moved to massage her butt.

Moving to suck on her other tit, Tina moved closer. then slid her hand to Linda's pussy. Linda's pussy was moist and getting wetter. Tina moved her fingers around the folds, looking for the right spot. she knew she found it when Linda started to moan. Tina moved between Linda's legs. She turned on the vibrator, it made a loud humming noise.

Tina put the vibrator to the top of Linda's pussy. The vibrator changed tones every time she moved it. Linda moaned louder. She was close to cuming. with the vibrator still there, Tina moved in to lick Linda's pussy. As she came a third time, she screamed with pleasure. Linda's orgasm shook her upper thighs; she grabbed Tina's head and screamed louder. Tina moved to lay her head on Linda's stomach.

Linda's juices were all over Tina's lips, chin and cheeks. Linda and Tina lay on the bed and relaxed. Rick and Jack moved to the other bed.

Linda slowly reached for Tina's breast. Squeezing one then the other, it was exciting touching a woman for the first time. Tina rolled over, looking at the ceiling; she was hoping Linda would reach between her legs. Linda rubbed her stomach. slowly she ran her fingers over Tina's small patch of red hair.

Linda picked up the vibrator. Turning it on, she rubbed it between Tina's legs. Tina was moaning, she was close to cuming. rubbing the vibrator across the top of Tina's pussy, Linda leaned closer. Extending her tongue, she licked Tina's pussy. It was wet. Tina started to squirm, she was cuming.

Linda licked Tina's pussy again. With more zest she ate Tina's pussy, while rubbing the vibrator on her outer folds. The vibrator vibrated Linda's chin, she almost jumped. Another movement of the vibrator and Tina had a bed shaking orgasm. Tina screamed and reached for Linda's head near her pussy.

After relaxing, the girls got up to refill their wine glasses. Returning to the room, Tina said,

"Sorry if I made you do something you didn't want to. You are so beautiful and after Rick said that about watching us, it turned me on so much."

Sitting down at the chairs next to the table, Linda said,

"I've often wondered what it would be like. I guess you can tell it was my first time. Don't be sorry. I enjoyed it. I am looking forward to the next time. Maybe then I will be more comfortable.

Tina and Rick went back to their room. Linda and Jack sprawled out on their bed. Linda started licking and sucking Jack's cock. Jack turned around and started licking Linda's pussy. After she came once, she got up. Pushing Jack on his back, she climbed on him and started riding his cock until he came.

Lying back to relax, they could hear sounds of passion coming from the next room.

Over the next week Rick, Tina, Linda and Jack had fun at the resort. During the day and evening they would enjoy the recreation of the resort. During the late evening they were exploring each other in every position.

At the end of their stay at the resort, Rick decided to look for a job close to Jack and Linda. Tina agreed to move with him.



The Vacation



"I'll see you at the airport," you say in your sexy voice before you hang up the phone. I think about our cyber session last night and a smile plays across my lips and I feel myself grow wet at the memories. I take one last look around my room making sure I have packed everything I need for the trip. Everything looks in order and I grab my keys and drive to the airport. 

I take my seat next to an older guy. I smile at him and take my book out of my carry on before he can start up some conversation. About midway through the flight I get sleepy and curl up in my seat and again think of last night. I must have fallen asleep with thoughts of you because I awoke in my seat shuddering softly a soft moan escaping my lips as I feel wetness seep out of me in the last throws of my orgasm. I must have moaned a bit louder than I thought as I glance at the guy next to me and see his erect cock straining against his pants with a small wet spot beginning to form on his pants.

A few minutes later the plane touches down and I feel myself growing wetter at the thought of finally meeting the man behind the words that have made me come again and again. As the plane pulls into the airport I stand and gather my stuff. I stand and squeeze past the guy next to me. An evil grin on my face, I hear him softly groan as I press my ass against his erect cock as I pass him.

My heart pounds in my chest as I walk from the plane into the airport. I walk out the gates and scan the people around me looking for you. Strong arms encircle me pulling me close, a soft gasp escapes my mouth as I jump slightly.

I feel your breath against my ear as you say hello. I turn in your arms, looking in your eyes. I wrap my arms around you and smile up at you. I lick my lips as I look at yours wondering how they will feel against mine. You look into my eyes and smile as if you can read my thoughts in my eyes. You lean closer to me and our lips meet for the first time. It feels as if small bolts of electricity are running through my body all seeming to travel down to my already wet pussy.

I moan softly as I feel your tongue enter my mouth gently exploring and caressing my tongue. I run my tongue softly along yours; I feel a soft moan escape you as I gently suck on your tongue. We part slowly and you say, "Let’s get out of here." as you grab my hand and lead me away.

As we walk up to your motorcycle you strap my small suitcase onto the back and we mount your bike. I wrap my arms around you as you gun your bike to life. As we pull away from the airport I hold on to you tighter and lean my head against your shoulder breathing in the scent of you.

As you pull onto the highway and speed up I nuzzle against your neck, softly kissing you; the vibrations of the bike getting me even hotter. I slowly run my hands up your stomach to your chest and down again slowly as I nibble your neck. I feel a soft moan escape you as my lips brush against your neck. My hands move to your thighs as I begin to nibble on your ear.

I let my hands run across the outside of your thighs as far as I can reach then slowly slide my fingers to the inside. I slowly trace my hands along the inside of your thighs. Another moan escapes your lips as I run my fingertips gently over your hard cock. I slowly trace the outline of your cock as it strains against your pants. A small wet spot forms under my fingers as I run them around the tip of your cock.

I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter, my pussy throbbing from the vibrations of the bike. I press myself closer against you as I softly kiss your neck while my hand still gently fondles you. I can feel your cock straining beneath my fingers trying to free itself from the constriction of your pants. My hand travels up and down along your cock, the wet spot on your pants slowly growing.

After a few more minutes of my hand gliding along your cock you lean your head back and say "If you keep that up your going to get us killed," and smile at me. I grin back and slide my hand back to your thigh. I resume running one hand along your chest and softly kiss your neck. I restrain my other hand to your thigh for the most part.

Every now and again I can't resist running my fingers along your rock hard cock. Finally we pull up to your house; you grab my luggage and walk me to the door. As you let me in and shut the door behind us you grab me and pull me close.

"You were driving me mad the entire way here," you say huskily.

I grin and push you against the closed door while dropping to my knees in front of you. I slowly run my hands down your chest as I softly kiss the rock hard bulge under your pants. My hands make their way to your back and I grab your ass and pull you closer as I run my tongue along your cock. You moan softly as my hands make their way to the front of your pants and slowly undo the button and zipper.

I look up at you as I slide your pants down to your ankles. Your cock stands at attention before me a small drop glistening on the tip. I look up into your eyes and lick my lips. My hands travel up the inside of your legs. I cup your balls with one hand and slide my other around the base of your cock. You close your eyes and moan softly leaning back against the door.

I run my hand up to the tip of your cock and gently squeeze out another glistening drop. I slide my hand up and down the shaft of your cock as I lean forward and clean off the tip with my tongue. My tongue flicks across your head; I gently flick my tongue along the ridge of your cock. I run my tongue up and down your cock while gently fondling your balls with my hand.

You gasp softly as I pull your cock into my hot warm mouth. I pull you deeper into my mouth; one hand around the base of your cock the other still teasing your balls. I move my head back and forth suckling you and teasing you with my tongue.

I feel you grow tense; I can feel you are close. As I take you deeper still your hips start to thrust. You grab my head and fuck my mouth eagerly. I grab your ass and pull you deeper still. You groan as you shoot your hot come into me as you pump my mouth.

As you thrust, some of your come dribbles down my chin. When you are spent you pull out and look down at me. I look up at you and run my finger over my chin gathering the spilled come on my finger. I look in your eyes and lick it off my finger.

You pull me to my feet and lead me to your bedroom. You push me onto the bed and tear off my clothes. You crawl on top of me kissing me hungrily. I run my hands down your back pulling you closer. I feel your cock pressed against my wet pussy. I raise my hips to you, feeling your cock grow hard again as it slides along my slippery nether lips.

You moan against my lips as I grind against you. You move down a bit and begin to kiss my breasts. One hand pinches my nipple as you run the other one down my stomach. My hips rise in anticipation of your touch. I moan as your hand reaches my nether lips. Your fingers gently run along the outside of them and then you part them a little and run one finger across my clit. I move my hips, pressing against you.

Your fingers begin to work my clit as you kiss and nibble my nipples. I begin to tremble underneath you as the first waves of ecstasy begin to fill me. My moans grow louder as my orgasm gets closer. I pull you up to me, lock my lips against yours and grind against your hard cock. You tease me with the head of your cock, slowly inserting just the tip into me then pulling back out.

The walls of my pussy contract against you, trying to pull you in deeper. Finally you fill me slowly and gently. I suck greedily on your tongue as you begin to thrust inside me. My moans growing louder and my pussy slick against you as I feel my passion growing. I grab you and pull you closer as my hips begin to thrust against you.

You moan in my ear as your pleaser mounts as well. The walls of my pussy contracting eagerly around your cock as you thrust inside me. You let out a low moan as I feel you empty yourself inside me. Waves of ecstasy fill me as the feeling of your come inside me drives me over the edge. We come as one, trembling against each other.

As exhaustion overtakes the both of us I think about the other things we had talked about online together and a playful smile crosses my lips as I fall asleep in your arms.



The Vacation



Author's note: 

First, if you've read my earlier stories and like them, or especially if you read the note at the beginning of 'Kathy Comes to Dinner' you can skip the rest of this, it's redundant.

This is the fourth in a series of stories about Peter and Lisa. The central theme in all the stories is Female Domination, specifically teasing and orgasm denial, and yes the husband is very much of a wimp. They are BDSM stories, not Loving Wife stories. They are about a guy who allows himself to be dominated and has a very strong and submissive fetish about T&OD.

While not essential, I recommend you read them in chronological order. If you liked the earlier ones, I believe you will like this one. If you did not like the earlier ones, I'm sure you won't like this one any better.

Originally these stories were posted at two other sites where they were extremely well received. One factor is they were in the category of Female Domination, one that Literotica doesn't have. However the reception here at Literotica has been much less enthusiastic. Different tastes of the audience or whatever, I'm not really sure. I do know most of the negative comments have regarded the theme of the story, hence this note.

If you like the genre, great. I hope you'll like this story and I'd love to hear what you think of the writing, character development, etc.

If you don't like the genre please do all of us a favor, don't read the story. Frankly I don't give a shit if you don't like the genre. I do and so do many others. And PLEASE, stop telling me the husband is a wimp. I told you that in the second sentence of this note. If you don't like stories about wimp husbands you'll hate this!

Thanks for tolerating this rant; I think it will improve the readers experience. 

Now on to the story:

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The Vacation

Part 1

We were finally winging our way to our tropical get away. Since, from our northern location, its nearly a five and a half hour flight we had splurged and used airline miles to upgrade to first class. But let me go back and start at the beginning. 

Lisa and I both work pretty hard and our major payback to ourselves is a vacation at a tropical resort each year. After alternating between the Caribbean and Hawaii for years, we decided to try the Mexican Riviera this time. 

If you have been following my stories about Lisa and me then you know about how our life has changed. If you haven't let me give you a very brief update (if you haven't, you should read "Friday Night", you'll then understand). Slightly less than a year earlier, Lisa had discovered, by looking at the websites I frequent, that I have a T&D fetish. Since then our sex life has taken a dramatic turn. This was our first "Big" trip since that fateful Friday night. I was a bit nervous as I wasn't sure what to expect, but was sure that Lisa would have some surprises waiting!

While October in the Northwest is rather chilly, we decided to dress for the hot humid climate we'd encounter on our arrival. Thinking that the dash from the house to the shuttle and from the shuttle to the airport would be minimal. It worked just fine. We were both in shorts and tees and wearing tennies. Our flight was very early and once we leveled off I was starting to doze. I felt Lisa's hand on my thigh. Her fingers were right at the bottom of my shorts. Strumming and tickling, and working their way up.

"That tickles" I whispered.

Lisa smiled and looked amused, but she stopped. "We are going to have a wonderful time. I just know I'm going to enjoy this vacation more than anyone we've ever taken!"

That was the first confirmation of my concerns. Although I must admit I was looking forward to it.

After a very long day we arrived at the resort just about dinnertime. We were hot and sticky and hungry. Lisa headed for the shower and after a while called to me to come scrub her back. This is one of her euphemisms that rarely has anything to do with actually scrubbing her back. I slipped off the few clothes I still had on and headed for the bathroom. The shower was a rather large walk in arrangement that had no door or curtain, just a partition that you stepped around to keep the water off the tile floor. I was certain that we'd frequently spend some time together in this shower during our vacation.

Lisa really has a great figure and what I describe as perfect tits. I love large (not obscenely so, though) firm breasts that don't sag and have big nipples. Lisa's are exactly that. To get a head start, she'd been going to a tanning place and had a wonderful tan. She looked fantastic and I was getting horny just looking at her. I knew I was in trouble.

She asked me to wash her all over. I gladly obliged, paying special attention and much time on her boobs. By the time I was finished, her nipples were very turgid. I started working on her pussy. She told me that because she had been dieting and working out especially for this trip, she bought a couple of new swimsuits that were tiny and would get her much attention poolside. Not just from me. With just cause Lisa was proud of her figure and intended to show it off on this trip. Much to my surprise she had shaved her crotch completely, it added additional sex appeal for me, probably for the very reason she had never done it before. It didn't take long before she was leaning against the wall and supporting herself on the handhold. She let out a very deep moan as she reached her first of what would be many orgasms during our vacation.

After a short recovery she rinsed off again and grabbed the soap. "Come here" she said in a husky voice. And with that she started to soap my cock and balls. She was very thorough and slow about it. But after many starts and stops she was finally stoking me steadily toward an orgasm. As adept at it as she has become, she had me to the point that one more stroke would have had me shooting when she stopped. This has the effect of making my balls constrict and my cock starts to spasm, but nothing happens. It is unbelievable how frustrating it is. It is also unbelievable how she never makes a mistake and accidentally lets me cum, but does get to the very edge every time. I love hating it!

"Oh Lisa baby, please don't stop there, please!" I begged.

"Peter, the night is very young. Besides, I want you to fuck me good and hard tonight and I want you like a rock" as she said this, she gave me a couple of final strokes, which made me twitch some more, but that was all.

"Do you mean it?" 

While Lisa never broke promises, nor reneged on a deal, this was neither. She had become very cleaver at leading me to believe one thing and then explaining how it was that I'd misunderstood. I was getting better at figuring it out. She's said she "wanted" me to, not that she was going to let me.

"Of course I mean it.  and if you're good, I might even let you!" 

You see what I mean. Still no commitment. But it didn't matter, she was on her way to the bedroom to start dressing and I knew nothing further was going to happen for now. 

"Hurry up, I'm starved" she said.

I dressed rather quickly and waited for Lisa. She was putting on quite a show. It turned out she'd bought more new clothes than I knew. Lisa was intending to show off her figure more than at poolside. She'd purchased some very sexy Victoria's Secret panties that were made in such a way it looked like she wasn't wearing any at all. She didn't bother with a bra (also something that was very unusual for her, especially in public. Her dress was low cut and showed off her ample cleavage quite wonderfully. The dress clung to her figure and flattered her curves to an extreme. It was slit nearly to her hip on one side and as she moved her lovely leg flashed frequently.

The sweat beads on my upper lip were not just from the climate. They had the same cause as the tightness in the front of my pants. We had only been here a couple of hours and already my lust for Lisa had me going nuts. By now it was clear Lisa's agenda was to keep me as aroused as possible for the entire vacation. The only question was how often I'd get some relief and what form it would take.

Lisa looked absolutely gorgeous, and very, very sexy. I don't think I'd ever seen her dress so provocatively when we went out. I felt a mixture of pride in being her husband and jealousy over other men seeing her attributes so thinly veiled. Plus being with her all evening was going to increase my horns even if she did nothing but eat (which seemed unlikely!)

As we headed to the restaurant I got the first good look around at the resort. Since we really make this our one big treat of the year, we usually go pretty upscale on the place we stay. This place was no exception, it was very nice. The clientele reflected that too. The people we saw were generally a younger crowd who mostly looked like they took good care of themselves and cared about their appearance. By the time we were seated, I had not seen anyone who could rival Lisa, but there were definitely many other very attractive women guests. It was also turning out that Lisa's apparel wasn't much more revealing than many others. I was going to see a lot of eye candy in the next several days, that much was certain. I knew I'd better behave or Lisa would make me pay, but so far it wasn't going to be that difficult. I couldn't take my eyes off of her.

Dinner was rather uneventful. We talked about what activities we wanted to do the next several days and mostly agreed that we wanted to soak up some sun, read and just get completely relaxed. Just as we were finishing, a three-piece combo started playing. Lisa got excited and insisted we dance. I'm a little self conscious about dancing, because I don't think I'm very good, but I'd promised myself I was going to try and make this an extra special trip for Lisa and do the things she wanted. So off to the dance floor we went.

The first two pieces were rather lively and watching Lisa move to the music in that outfit really got me hot. She would bend slightly forward and shake from side to side, giving me a great view of her tits almost down to the nipples. The movement under the dress was pretty spectacular too! Finally they played a nice slow song and we held each other very close. I could feel Lisa's breasts pressing into my chest and she was doing her best to discretely, but frequently rub my crotch with her naked thigh. 


I whispered in her ear that most of the men in the place were staring at her. She replied by looking right into my eyes and saying "That's very flattering, but you're the one who has me. And I'm taking you to bed now." The male ego being what it is, my cock got even harder.

Lisa took my hand and led me toward our room. I'm sure everyone in the place could tell I had a raging hard on. But then I'm sure none of them blamed me, and most of the men I was certain wished it was them. Nevertheless, Lisa had developed a mischievous pleasure in embarrassing me lately. Not the humiliation kind of thing, but like this.

When we reached our room we nearly ripped each other's clothes off. In a flash we were on the bed touching each other all over. I was rock hard and would cum very quickly I knew. I started to mount Lisa. 

"Whoa racehorse" she giggled, "Where is the fire? Besides, I want to feel your tongue on my bald pussy first." 

Actually, I also wanted to feel my tongue on her bald pussy, so I was more than happy to oblige. It really did feel different, too. I was teasing her cunt lips and slipping my tongue in and out of her. She was moaning loudly in a matter of seconds after I started and was soon demanding I give her clit some attention. I teased her quite a while longer before finally attacking her clit. Almost immediately she started bucking and cumming. In fact almost as soon as her first orgasm ended, another started. The second one seemed even more intense and lasted longer.

Once she finally stopped cumming, I slid up and held her close while she recovered and her breathing slowed. By now my cock was really throbbing. 

After a short time she said "Wow, that was so intense. I don't know if it will stay like this once I get use to being clean shaven, but I'm damn sure going to find out. AND MISTER, you are going to pay for teasing me so long!"

I didn't care. Giving her that powerful an orgasm would be worth it, I thought.

Soon we were kissing and caressing each other again. I was sucking on Lisa's nipples, which she loves. It also is one of the fastest ways to turn her on. She was nearly ignoring my cock and balls, in part I'm sure, because she knew it would take very little to put me over the edge. After what seemed like forever to me, she was obviously very turned on again.

"Fuck me" she said. Just her words almost made me cum. I was in her in a flash. "Go very, very slowly. I want this to last!"

It was incredibly hard to go slow, but Lisa was insistent. If I stroked other than at the slowest of paces she would tell me to slow down. "Or you'll pull out and be done for tonight." I could barely control myself, and yet she was making me go so slowly that I wasn't getting any closer.

She made matters all the worse by saying "Oh God you're hard. That feels sooo good. I just want this to last and last and last. God it feels good. I told you that you would pay for teasing me!" I was frantic, but she kept making me slow down every time I'd even slightly speed up.

Finally she started to moan. I knew she was almost there. She grabbed me and yelled "Cum with me" just as she stiffened. I pounded my cock in and out of her and we erupted together. We collapsed in each other's arms and just lay there for quite a while.

"There, I wanted you to have a fresh start for what I have in mind for the rest of our vacation" she said as she rolled over to go to sleep.

I cuddled her with a big smile on my face. Our vacation was off to a fantastic start.

To be continued

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The Vacation



It's amazing what a healthy fantasy life and a partner willing to share in those fantasies can do to not only improve your sex life with each other but also make so many more possibilities an option.

I guess it all started there really, an openness and willingness to share and indulge each other without judging and it ended in one of the most erotic adventures of both of our lives.

I have a friend whom I have known now for longer then twenty years who is married with kids, a wonderful wife and a willingness to explore and have fun without all the emotional ties that so often ruin what should be a fun thing. I know that now but only suspected it when this escapade took place.

My wife and I decided to take a trip to the west coast to go visit David and his wife Maggie for a week without kids and the restrictions that come with having your kids on vacation with you, doing things that we want to do and not what has to be done as a family.

The day after we arrived we decided to take a trip to Reno to spend one night gambling and being grownups. I had hoped that all of us would be able to go but due to prior commitments Maggie was unable and so the three of us headed out on the three hour drive from central California to Reno just over the Sierra Mountain range.

Now it must be said that David seems to use sexual innuendo in every situation and this was no different then any other time but my wife Sara was more then willing to participate in the casual flirting from my friend which has never been a problem with me.....I trust him like a brother.

So the ride up was laced with sexual references as well as the evening, which was spent gambling and of course drinking, which tends to let down inhibitions. This coupled with the excitement of being in the casinos on vacation with no kids added to the sexually charged evening that we all knew would end with the three of us sharing a room with two queen sized beds.

It's not really like we had expected anything to happen but in the back of our minds both Sara and I were secretly hoping that something would, and in fact had used this scenario on many occasions during our love making. You see, Sara has known for a long time of my few past experiences with guys and of my fantasies about being with my friend.

She has not only indulged me by listening to them but has found herself very turned on and excited about hearing of the times I have sucked other guys off and of my desire to suck off my best friend. In turn she had shared with me her own experiences of being with nine other women once in an all girl orgy that lasted all night and of her own desire to possibly try something like that again sometime if the right situation presented its self.

This was why we were hoping Maggie would attend as well but we were going to be there for a week and who knows what might happen once we got back. So the night was spent throwing away money at the tables and drinking and sexual innuendo, which ended with the three of us heading back to the room sometime around 2:00 am.

All of us were very buzzed and speaking for myself....very horny and very hopeful. Sara headed for the bathroom to get undressed while David and I being comfortable undressing in the same room proceeded to strip down to our underwear and climb in bed.

When Sara came out she was wearing nothing too sexy, just a nighty that covered her up but with her full breast and long flowing dark brown hair she look incredible and I could tell from David's expression that he felt so as well.

She climbed into bed with me an immediately placed her hand on my already growing erection knowing full well that I would be turned on by the fact that we were all alone together in one room just as we had discussed so many times before.

My mouth found hers and we embraced in a deep kiss full of passion as my own hand found it's way to her public mound and my fingers to her slit. To no surprise her lips were full and she was already very wet.

I could tell David was watching as we lay there fondling each other and I could detect a rise in the sheet that covered his mid section giving away his growing excitement.

I slipped down my underwear so Sara could have free access to my now very hard dick, which was slick with pre cum. She in turn pulled down her own panties and with the covers still over her lifted off the top of her nighty in able to press her full breast against the naked skin of my chest.

I could tell from her breathing that having David in the room had greatly increased her excitement as she rubbed my hardon and inched her crotch closer to mine guiding my fully engorged cock towards her moist center.

It was then that it happened. David spoke up wanting to know if we were planning on fucking in the bed right next to him and asking what the hell he was supposed to do while we were having our fun.

I whispered to Sara if she would be ok with it if I told him to feel free to pull it out and jack off while he watched to which she replied "go right ahead". God I love this woman.

So I looked over at David and said just that, to which he replied that we were going to have to pull down the covers if he was going to watch unless we expected him to use his imagination.

I looked into Sara's eye, searching them for a non-verbal answer just as she reached up with one leg and kicked off the covers exposing both of us laying there naked. Her hand was at the base of my dick caressing my balls my erection full and being held straight up in clear view for David to see, my pre cum freely flowing down from the tip.

She lay there next to me stroking me as David's eyes popped out of his head looking at Sara's full breast and trim figure and exclaimed "damn you are one lucky bastard" which brought a smile to both our faces.

This only encouraged Sara to stroke me even harder, leaning up on one elbow her wonderful chest fully exposed as I slipped my fingers inside her while David also on one elbow watched.

She looked over at him as he watched us and to my surprise asked him if he planned to keep the covers on or let us get a look at what he was stroking under those covers. Without hesitation David pulled down the covers exposing himself, his hard dick grabbed firmly in one hand as he stroked it up and down the entire length of his shaft, he too sporting a large amount of pre cum moistening the tip.

His cock was as long as mine and appeared slightly fuller with a thick tuft of hair at the base which put him in stark contrast to my own smoothly shaved balls and pubic area but it was a nice shape and I found myself staring at is as he stroked himself while he watched mine being stroked by Sara.

I lifted myself off the bed and pushed Sara onto her back and crawling on my knees across the bed, making sure David got a good look at my ass, cock and balls as they swung between my legs worked my way down between Sara's legs.

She spread them fully pulling her knees to her chest and inched her way sideways on the bed so that David could have a good view when I began to lick her pussy, starting at the top of her ass all the over her butt hole to her clit and back again.

I couldn't see David but I could hear him stroking himself behind me as he watched me lick Sara's pussy and asshole stabbing at her center with the full length on my tongue or making small circles around her asshole and sucking her clit deep into my mouth.

We lay there like that, me licking Sara and David stroking himself until the frustration of only being able to watch became too much for him and his voice broke the silence and the sounds of my mouth on Sara's delicious pussy.

"Ok, this is not fair, you get to lick pussy and all I get to do is watch and jack off? Not fair at all" Then to my surprise Sara spoke up and said "Kyle is the only one who gets this but if it's a blow job you want I have always wanted to watch a man suck a man and see if they could do it better then I, that is if Kyle is up to the challenge".

I was stunned and afraid of what he might say but also very excited that she had had the courage to say what I knew I never could and knowing she was the one to say it I knew I was off the hook if he felt that the offer was way out of line.

I looked back over my shoulder at David who was now sitting on the edge of the bed, his feet firmly on the floor his dick sticking straight out bouncing up and down with the beat of his heart as he contemplated the offer.

He looked at me as if to say, well, with raised eyebrows. I shrugged my shoulders and said if you're up for it, and as a joke I said, "I can see that you are while" looking at his hard cock, I said sure...what the hell.

I looked back at Sara and asked her just what she wanted to see and looking at me as if I were stupid she said, I want to see you suck his dick until he cums in your mouth

. I got off the bed and walked over to where David sat asking him to lay back as I placed both hands on his thighs and positioned myself between his legs, his cock inches from my mouth, throbbing with anticipation.

I told Sara she wasn't going to be able to see from over there and to come sit beside me so she could see what the hell I was doing. She came over and sat on the bed next to David her hand on mine as it rested on his thigh and grabbed his dick at the base. A moan escaped from David's lips at her touch as she pointed the head at my lips and told me to suck it.

She was fully in control now, I could hear it in her voice and with out hesitation I did as I was instructed feeling the swollen head of his cock enter my mouth, tasting his pre cum as I slipped his entire length into my mouth taking every last inch of it until I could feel the head of his cock at the back of my throat.

I kept it there, creating a vacuum by sucking hard, my hand massaging his balls until I could feel him pulsating in my mouth and then released my grip with my mouth and slid my lips back to the head of his cock, making a smacking noise and he popped out.

Sara looked at me and I at her and she said "very impressive, but can you keep that up till he cums "? I told that I felt pretty sure that I could but with a mischievous wink I said I might need a little help, possibly a little double team action if she were up to it.

She said nothing but proceeded to grab him by the base of his hard cock and once again said suck so she could watch.

I sat there between his legs on my knees sucking him, feeling the hardness of his shaft and the soft tip of the head of his dick slide in and out of my mouth while Sara caressed his balls, David moaning with delight as we pleasured him.

I took my mouth from his dick and asked Sara to lay back next to David, their legs one over the other so that I could go back and forth from her tasty pussy to his wonderful dick and once again began to suck but this time being able to lick pussy as well.


I did this for a while until my own desire began to get the best of me. Not wanting to make either cum until we had had the chance to play some more and I told them both as much.

I told Sara I wanted to feel myself inside her and David asked what the hell he was supposed to while we had fun and I told him not to worry, that I wasn't done with him yet but that I needed to feel my woman's tight cooch on my dick.

With her still laying there beside David I raised myself up and placed the head of my dick on her moist slit and slowly slipped inside her, feeling her tight wet walls close around me as I entered.

She gasped as I did and with one hand being used to balance myself I let the other one roam free to grab David and once again started stroking him while he lay there beside us watching closely as I slowly fucked Sara.

We lay there like that, me pumping Sara, kissing her deeply and fully while I stroked David listening to them both moan with pleasure until the need to feel his dick in my mouth once again caused me to yank hard on his cock forcing him to move further up on the bed until his crotch was at the same level as our faces while I still continued to pump away and her sweet pussy.

I took my lips from hers and moved my body over so that while I fucked Sara I could once again take David's cock back into my mouth and now with both of these pleasures fully mine I began to suck David for all I was worth while I pumped Sara. David tilted his body to make my access to his dick easier, close to both our mouths me moving back and forth between kissing Sara and sucking his dick deep into my mouth.

I could tell by Sara's breathing and increased moans that she was close to cumming and she arched her back to grind her clit against my pelvic bone. Knowing she was close greatly increased my own excitement and she could tell by my fevered pumping that I soon would cum as well.

She turned her head to get as close as she could to my sucking David, slipping her head in close to his balls and began to lick and suck them while I took every inch of him deep in my mouth.

As she began to cum she licked and sucked at his balls harder grabbing his cock from my mouth and taking it deeply into her own fully enjoying the feeling of being able to orgasm and suck at the same time, sucking for all she was worth while her orgasm made its way through her body.

I grabbed his cock away from her as my own orgasm began to peek holding it off as long as I could, waiting for David's to build as well which I knew from past experience was very close judging by the swelling and hardness of his dick.

Sara knew what was coming and she massaged David's dick while grinding my hard cock in her wet pussy and just like that all at once I began to feel his balls tighten.

The head of his cock swelled between my lips and I knew the second I began to shoot my load he too would unload his warm sticky cum down my throat at the same time.

Sara pulled herself from underneath me and in a flash her mouth was over my manhood taking all of it deep into her mouth just as I exploded the most amazing orgasm of my life made even more extraordinary because just at that moment David grabbed the back on my head forcing his cock deep in my mouth and unloaded a warm stream of cum that I could feel pulse against the back of my throat.

I sucked him for all I was worth as Sara continues to suck on me, milking every bit of cum from me that she could as I did the same to David. We lay there like that, her sucking me and me sucking him until there was nothing left to suck and we both began to get soft.... me in her mouth and him in mine.

Incredible is all I can say. When we were done there was nothing to clean up, every bit of cum had been swallowed. We rolled away from one another spent and Sara and I got back into our own bed and we lay there and talked about what a wonderful and fun experience that had been.

I told David that we had hoped that Maggie could have been there but that what happened might not of have had she been there and to my surprise David suggested that it would have been better.

It was then we all decided that when we got back we would make more grownup time possible when the four of us could be alone together and see just what would happen. I mentioned to David that I wanted to see Sara lick another woman to which he replied. " That sounds very possible" but that is another story.



The Vacation



My sincere thanks to Jus8tine for her edits and comments on my story. Her comments were excellent and 'spot on', and I hope my responses to them improved the readability of this story as well as your enjoyment. As always, your comments and votes are appreciated. This story is a fictional one about a real situation that my friends and lovers will hopefully enjoy as much as you do. Namasté.

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Kim and I met about nine months earlier. We'd no sooner fallen in love than we spent the first six of those nine months apart wishing we hadn't broken up with each other. Then thanks to Kim's stepsister June we reconnected and fell even deeper in love than I thought you could ever be.

The two of us had met when we both flew our planes into Orlando to attend an energy futures conference in November several years ago. We'd had a whirlwind romance and fell deeply in love over five days and then separated, each nursing our own false insecurities that had little to do with the other person. June had finally intervened and literally pulled us together so that our love for each other could flourish and we could set those doubts of self worth in the other person's eyes aside.

Kim heads a large and rapidly growing fossil fuel alternatives energy company called TSI based in Research Triangle Park near Chapel Hill, NC that is doing unbelievably well. We expect she'll have an IPO in about two months to take part of the company public. Kim is not only smart, having both an engineering degree and an MBA, but also beautiful. She is a striking thirty-four year old brunette about five foot five, with a sleek figure and a bust line that catches the eye. She is a sharp and stylish dresser, always wearing something just right for the occasion. Her flawless facial features remind you more of a model than of a business savvy CEO.

I'm the significant other in her life. I'm fifty-four years old and still amazed that a chunk like me could attract such a beauty as Kim. I have been a successful management consultant all my career; Kim says, "I've arrived" because I've done pretty well in earning throughout my life and also in accumulating possessions and "toys" such as my airplane. I had been married for over twenty-five years. However, my wife Mindy died about four years ago and until I met Kim I'd been a solo act. Mindy and I had two daughters who are both happily married and have birthed my three grandchildren. Recently I've been living with Kim near Chapel Hill. However, I have homes in Florida and Maine and a condo at the Watergate in DC. 

Kim and I both fly and, as I said, we met through a chance encounter in the general aviation terminal at Orlando International. We've been flying more and more for business and if the IPO goes well I could even see us buying a corporate jet through Kim's company sometime next year. We are both multi-engine commercial instrument rated pilots. Kim owns a Mooney and I have the largest single-engine Cessna you can get with retractable landing gear. Flying is an important part of our lives.

June Caldwell is Kim's stepsister. She's a technology project manager for Alperion, a company in Camp Forge, Pennsylvania. She's two years older than Kim, married to a nice guy named Jim, and also smart and pretty. Her claim to fame is that she lives in a Circle of Love -- a very unique living arrangement with her husband, another couple and Jan Bennett. They share two houses next door to one another in a nice neighborhood in Camp Forge and also share everything else -- and I mean everything. I've gotten hard-ons just thinking about the sexual combinations the five of them can create.

June's Circle of Love as well as Kim and I share a unique philosophy about life, love and relationships. We all arrived in our thinking independently of each other. The base is unselfish and unconditional love for those you meet and interact with; tossing out rules and social norms that limit your relationships and personal and spiritual growth even in subtle ways; and acceptance of the responsibility for your own happiness independently of others. I could go on for hours on the implications of these subjects; as I see it there is no downside other than some members of society will think you're nuts.

When June took the initiative to reunite Kim and me four months ago in May it was an unusual reunion. First, both Kim and I had been morose about our parting but just hadn't found a way to regain enough faith in ourselves to get together. Second, in getting us together June ended up joining us in our lovemaking and celebration of reunion. The three of us made passionate love with each other over what we sometimes call the "Make-Up Weekend" and there was the promise of more to come.

I'd ended that weekend flying June from Chapel Hill back to Camp Forge so she could get home and go to work. In the process I met a sexy gal named Jan that was part of June's Circle. Both women had invited Kim and me to come and visit with them as soon as we could. I thought I'd write down for posterity a description of my first visit over the July fourth weekend. 

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Kim and I were practically inseparable after the Make-Up Weekend. I had to occasionally fly to Washington, Denver, Little Rock or Houston where I had some clients, but some of those trips were only for the day and I was often home with Kim in the evenings. I had spent a lot of time assessing TSI, Kim's company, and making some recommendations on how to reposition the business in the international marketplace. I was helping Kim and her staff implement those recommendations. At Kim's insistence I was charging the company my standard billing rate of $1,000 per hour.

After we got some of the business actions rolling in the right direction, Kim suggested that we take a long fourth of July weekend and go "hang out" with June and her friends. I wasn't about to let Kim out of my sight and so I readily agreed. The dates were set and Friday afternoon we flew from Chapel Hill up to Camp Forge; traffic was terrible on the ground but the air traffic corridors were almost empty.

June picked us up at the airport wearing designer flats, cutoffs and a see-through blouse with no bra. My God she looked sexy. I'd not remembered her legs being that long either; they reached from the ground all the way up to ... well, you know. The cutoffs accentuated her nicely shaped butt, too. I think I kept staring until Kim politely shoved an elbow in my side and said, "Tuck your tongue in fella!"

June greeted us with full body contact kisses with lots of tongue. "Oh, I've missed you guys so much. I can't wait until we can all make love again." She hugged and kissed us both. I wondered how I'd hide the bulge in my pants that had suddenly appeared.  

We retrieved our luggage from my plane and June drove us about five miles to the nice neighborhood where her home was. She explained that Jan had owned the house next door for about ten years before the Circle had started. Bob and Trish, the other couple in the Circle, had eventually bought into the house with Jan. She and Jim had done a lot of sleepovers to be with the three of them. One day the house next door appeared on the real estate market; they'd jumped at the opportunity and bought it. So now the five of them all live together in the two houses. She explained that we would stay in her house over the weekend but that sleeping arrangements were very fluid and it was not at all unusual for everyone to end up at one house or the other for the night. I tried to visualize what seven people in one bed would be like but it was beyond me.

We pulled into June's driveway and the door burst open and Jan came out to greet us. She was wearing shorts and a tight camisole that did little to disclose the excitement she was feeling. She was taller than I remembered. I received another full-body contact hug including a pelvic press and a French kiss; my bulge returned. Kim got the same treatment; she was smiling and not put off by the contact.

Jan is a tall, lithe, willowy woman in her early forties with sandy blond hair. She has a shapely figure for her age with generous breasts that were spilling over and through the cami she was wearing. I was having trouble concentrating. June had told me she was a chic dresser and headed a major operating division at Alperion with about 250 people reporting to her.

Jim came out next with a big smile on his face and a warm greeting. He gave us each a big hug too, grabbed our bags and led the way inside. 

He said over his shoulder to me, "Trish had to work in Boston today so she won't be here until about seven-thirty or eight. She's looking forward to meeting you. Bob, too. He's out running errands and should be back any minute." I was reminded that Kim had met everyone several times when she had visited her stepsister.

Jim led the way up a staircase to the second floor and into a large bedroom that had a king-size bed and was tastefully decorated. "We'll put you in here," he said with a smile, "you can decide where you want to sleep later or you might even end up with company in here. We're going to cookout so you might want to put on shorts and something more casual." 

He left and we took the hint and changed. Kim, I noticed, shed her bra and put on a revealing camisole with her shorts too. My tongue was hard. 

I pulled Kim to me before we went downstairs gently rubbing her breasts through her sexy camisole, "Are you OK with the idea of making love with the others in the Circle? Do you want to set limits?" 

She kissed me deeply and said, "Yes and no. I know that both of us will like the experiences we have with the others. I don't feel the need for limits unless you do. I like Jim and when I met Bob a long time ago, he was really nice, too. Back then I didn't think then I'd be hopping into bed with the two of them, but this is different. This is an expression of the love I feel for you, June and them all wrapped into one weekend. Are you OK with this?"

"I'm more than fine," I said. "When my wife and I had others join our relationship years ago I was much more nervous than I am now. I didn't know what to expect and now I do. I want to do whatever I can to bring you happiness and growth. Believe me, you'll find a threesome or moresome a growth trip on many levels. We'll be talking about it long afterwards as you think about this weekend." 

I went on, "You know I love you and will continue to love you forever; think of that as your starting point. You'll now have other lovers and their love will add to the love I give you. You'll give them love as well. Think of this as a multiplication process and take warm and wonderful comfort in it." I hugged her; we kissed again and walked downstairs.

I helped Jim set up the back yard with lawn chairs and some light tables. I'd just finished that task when the back door opened and a tall handsome man about forty appeared. "You must be Ron," he said as he smiled and extended his hand and gave me a warm handshake. "I'm Bob Knight, but you probably already figured that out. I'm so glad you and Kim were able to join us this weekend." 

He paused then added, "Hey, I just got back with some beer and wine, what can I get you? You too Kim," he said turning to her as she appeared around the corner of the house. She came and gave him what I'd come to understand was the standard male-female Circle greeting of a full, knee to shoulder contact, hug and kiss. I was pleased at my response watching her take pleasure in the act.

They held each other at arm's length. Kim said, "I'd like a wine cooler and another kiss." Bob kissed her, took my order for the same drink, and went back inside. Jim came out with a beer in hand followed by Jan who had a large platter of cheese and crackers. June followed with a bowls of chips and dip. We all sat around one of the tablesn chairs, snacked and started to plan the weekend.

Bob said, "We hope it's OK with you guys. We've planned on going into downtown Philly tomorrow to watch the holiday fireworks along the Delaware River. I've made arrangements for a limo and we're going to have dinner on the Moshulu, an old tall ship that's moored along the waterfront. It's a great restaurant and the fireworks will be great from there."

We talked about airplanes, flying, TSI's prospects, the houses and the possibility of connecting them to make a larger house for the five of them, books we'd been reading, and more. At seven-thirty we heard the unmistakable sounds of a sports car pulling up to the house. Bob said to me, "Come and meet Trish." We walked around the house; Trish was just getting out of a red Porsche Boxster.

"Honey," Bob said in a welcoming voice, and the two of them passionately hugged and kissed. "I've missed you," he said. 

They pulled apart and Bob grabbed my hand and pulled me closer; "Hon, this is Ron."

Trish took my hands and looked me deep in the eyes; "I'm so glad to finally meet you. Your reputation precedes you I'm afraid," she laughed. Then she pulled me to her and gave me a meaningful first kiss. I thought I responded well to the situation.

Trish was a beautiful dark haired woman in her late thirties. Like Jan she was thin with long legs. She was about five foot two and slightly busty. She was wearing big sunglasses atop her head, had her hair pulled back in a ponytail, and was sedately dressed in spike heels, slacks and a blouse.

Bob reached in and pulled a computer bag and overnight case from the passenger seat in the Porsche and led us inside Jan's house. The home was a hodge-podge of furniture, clearly the merging of two households. Some unopened moving boxes were still piled in corners of the living room and dining room. He set Trish's bags down and gave her another hug and kiss. Trish said, "Let me change; I've been civilized long enough." She gave us both smiles and pranced upstairs with her small suitcase.

Bob and I went out into the backyard again and started the grill. Other neighbors must have been cooking out, too, for the smell of barbeque was in the air. We shuttled some dishes in and out of June's kitchen including a large dish of marinating chicken breasts and small steaks. Bob popped them on the grill and soon we contributed our own aromas to the neighborhood.

Trish came out dressed in shorts and a short sleeve men's shirt with the tails tied under her breasts. It was revealing and showed that all her bumps and curves were in the right places. She went over and gave Jim a deep sensual kiss; he was quite happy with the hello. Trish repeated the process with Jan and June who kissed right back with a sense of passion. Trish then eyed Kim who had been watching the process. She asked, "May I say hello to you as well?" Kim stood and the two women merged in a hot embrace and kiss. The rest of us watched and then applauded. Kim blushed, but laughed, as they broke apart.

Bob said to Kim and me, "As you can see we have a strong physical attraction to each other. If you feel ill at ease with our public displays of affection please let us know."

I responded for the two of us, "No. No problem. I find it refreshing. I've always thought there isn't enough love demonstrated in the world." Kim nodded in agreement.

I was sitting on a bench at the picnic table. Trish came and sat with me putting her arm around me and kissed my cheek. The move gave me a warm feeling of being loved. I turned and we kissed more deeply and tenderly. Bob didn't seem to mind in the least; he seemed much more concerned with turning the steaks on the grill. Trish snuggled into me and I put my arm around her.

Several more trips to the kitchen were made by Jim and June and more beer and wine materialized. Soon the table was set, a great picnic spread was laid out, everything came off the grill, and we all sat to eat. 

I was about to dive in when Jim said, "We've a tradition of sorts that I'd like to do tonight." He turned to me and then to Kim, "This isn't a prayer although it could be. It isn't a grace either, although it could be. We go around the table and talk about how we're feeling or our wishes or our thoughts for just a brief moment. Everyone gets a turn and has to speak." He paused and said, "I'm going to ask June to start." He nodded to his wife. 

June had us all to join hands. "This is today's Circle. You're the six most important people in the world to me. I want you to know I love you dearly. I also want you to know that I want to make love with my sister and Ron tonight, but anyone can join us." She smiled broadly at everyone then nodded to Jan who sat next to her.

Jan paused in thought then began, "Well, I want to join you. I'm feeling loved by all of you and I always need more. I feel at one with the Universe when I am with you all."

Bob picked up his cue to talk, "When we started thinking about a Circle several years ago I never envisioned it could be this good or would last this long. I find pleasure and great happiness that we all live and share together as freethinking individuals who have opted to spend part of our lives with each other. I want to say to each of you 'thank you for being here'."

Trish sat across the table from Bob; she started, "I just returned from the outside world to my refuge, this Circle. I want to tell you it's brutal out there. I have to stop myself constantly from responding with my old way of thinking. I wish the world loved one another as we love each other. When I am away I can't wait to get back to the caring and loving that we all have for each other. Believe me, this is where we all want to be."

Jim dropped his hands from the circle of hands, leaned in and kissed Trish on the cheek then turned to his other side and kissed Kim's cheek; he reached across the table and shook the hands of Bob, Jan, June and me making strong eye contact with each of us while he held a pleased look on his face. "I love each of you. I am glad we have two new people to share our Circle today and I hope tonight. Your happiness is my happiness, and I feel a lot of it here right now." He turned to Kim and motioned for her to start. We all joined hands again.

Kim said, "I know I met all of you a couple of times before this weekend when I popped in for short visits with June. I have to admit it hasn't been until this visit and some of the conversations I've had with June leading up to this trip that I really understood the Circle and how you feel about and love each other. I admit I initially focused on the visible part of what you do together, the sex and sharing with each other. Now, however, I'm coming to appreciate the invisible -- the loving and caring, supporting and growing that you are doing with and for each other." She smiled at everyone and blushed; "And," she added, "you are all welcome in my bed any time we're here." She gave a big grin. She visibly squeezed my hand as we continued to hold hands in the Circle. 

I hesitated and then started, 'Well, I second Kim's invitation. From what I feel it's apt to get crowded in our bed tonight but you're all invited." Everyone laughed. I paused then changed direction; "I want to thank the Universe for so many things in my life. I want to say 'thank you' for Kim and for helping us find each other's love, even with a little help from June. I'm thankful for June and her love, and now especially I feel as though the Universe has blessed me four times over that to be here with the rest of you and to see and feel your love." I actually had a tear in my eye.

I stopped holding hands and picked up my wine glass and raised it in a toast, "To the Circle!" I said. The others followed with a chorus of "To the Circle." We all hugged and kissed.

Jim said, "Let's eat!" We all dug into the sumptuous meal laid before us. The din from our conversations must have sounded like a large block party elsewhere in the neighborhood. Finally, we slowed and then stopped eating. There was a rapid and highly cooperative clean-up campaign by the seven of us; in only minutes the entire dinner was properly cleaned up and leftovers stowed away. We all returned to the backyard with another glass of beer or wine. 




The Vacation



I sat on the picnic table bench again this time with June snuggled into me on one side and Jan on the other. Both kissed me warmly and passionately. Kim sat across the table behind me leaning into Bob; they too were occasionally lip locked. Jim and Trish had coupled and were sitting wedged into a lawn chaise; Trish has one of her legs thrown over Jim's and was lightly humping him as they kissed. I reflected on what a tremendous prelude to passion the scene around me was. The sky was still light but in only a few more minutes the light of day would be gone completely.

Jan leaned over and blew in my ear and followed the action by running her tongue lightly around the creases in that ear. I found it a sexy move and responded by closing my eyes to savor the sensations she was creating. While my eyes were closed, June leaned in and French kissed me several times. Then I had two hot females running their tongues around my neck and face. I was returning the favors in as balanced a way as I could. June finally said, "Come. Let's go make love." She stood and pulled Jan and me to our feet; she turned to the group and said, "We'll be back after a while if any of you are still here." Kim gave me a smile as we crossed the yard and went inside. June pulled me eagerly the entire way up to the bedroom.

In the bedroom Jan captured my attention first. She pressed her lithe body against me and pulled my head to hers so we could kiss over and over again. Our tongues wandered in and out of each other's mouths and down necks. We were taking our time even though all our signals said to rush this event. Jan unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off my shoulders. I leaned and sucked on the nipples that I could see slightly erect through the thinness of her camisole. Soon I had them erect and alert with our passion. June stood behind me and worked on unbuckling and dropping my shorts.

I turned and repeated my blowing and sucking of breasts and nipples on June. Then I helped her remove her thin blouse that had been tentative in revealing her large areolas and breasts all evening to the rest of us. I kissed her naked top.

Jan appeared naked next to me and helped remove the last vestige of clothing from June and me. The three of us hugged and kissed, clinging to each other and rubbing and massaging each other's sex. I leaned in and suckled on first June's and then Jan's breasts eliciting little sounds of pleasure and happiness from each of them. They were both fondling and stroking my cock and scrotum. Soon the aroma of our sexual excitement wafted to my nostrils. Everyone was ready for tonight. I was glad I'd taken a dose of Viagra before dinner.

I pulled the two women to the bed and had them lie next to each other. They started to kiss, fondle and rub each other; I could tell they'd been intimate before. I knelt before them, leaned in, and alternately licked, sucked and thrust my tongue into each woman's pussy. Both women had shaved but Jan had a small landing strip of hair. 

Each woman had a musky taste that I could have drunk all night long. When I was sucking on one woman I was massaging and fingering the other's cunt with my fingers; I kept switching back and forth spending about a minute with June and then a minute with Jan. Both women were twitching and writhing from the attention we were giving to each other. 

Jan squeaked and said, "Oh darling, you are about to give me an orgasm -- don't stop!" I kept my action on her pussy and was rewarded when she moaned and put her head back in an open display of her climax. June was rubbing Jan's pussy around my eager mouth. Finally, Jan grabbed the back of my head and just held me motionless to her sex.

After Jan had floated back down I put my focus on June. I started to eat her pussy again, savoring the taste and aroma. Jan moved between my legs and started to work on my cock with her beautiful mouth. June told me she was near and I accelerated my attention to her. She said, "No, I want you in me -- deep. Come up and fuck me."

I shifted position with Jan's cooperation and rose over June. I knelt and rubbed my dick around June's sweet pussy, making little forays or thrusts to barely penetrate her vagina. She would start to rise to meet me and I'd pull away. Jan was blowing hot air across June's clit and my cock when we were close together; she was also massaging June's generous breasts. June's nipples were white hot with stimulation.

Finally, I penetrated all the way to the hilt into June. She rose to meet me as I slid my body into her. It had been over a month and she announced that she was so glad that I was back inside her and that we were making love again.

I struck a middle ground with my thrusts. I didn't want to cum right away since it would take me a while to recover yet I wanted to bring June to climax as soon as I could since that seemed to be where she really wanted to be. 

The pace I'd set apparently worked. June started to accelerate her hip motions, finally rising to meet me in an accelerated way as she approached orgasm. Jan reached in and fingered her clit; we both sucked on June's breasts. That was sufficient to spark her over the top; she moaned and squeaked, then arched her body into mine. "Oh my God," she exclaimed, "Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God. Ooooooooooooh!"

With that she pulled me deep into her and pulled my full weight atop her and kissed me with all her might. "Oh I love you so," she repeated several times. As her passion passed she rolled me to the side so that I was between Jan and her. 

"Make love to Jan," June whispered. I kissed June and then turned to Jan who was ready to be kissed and loved. 

Jan said, "Let me come over you." She waited while I changed position to my back and then she straddled my legs. My penis was pointed at the sky. Jan held it and rubbed it against her slit and her clit. 

She played a game Kim used on me as well; she'd allow me to penetrate her only a small amount, then she'd rise and pull away then repeat the process allowing a slightly greater penetration. It was more effective than what I had tried on June. Jan did this over and over, allowing me to slowly penetrate her depths rather than making a rushed drop to achieve full insertion.

I looked at this spectacular woman above me; our eyes were locked together in a loving stare. I reached and caressed both breasts, rubbing the nipples back to erection and twisting them for arousal. I was deep enough into Jan that as I twisted I could feel her cunt contract around my rod. 

Eventually Jan's little tuft of pubic hair pressed against my pubic mat. She held position; I was at maximum depth, the head of my penis pushed against her cervix. She had her eyes closed enjoying the feeling of fullness. She rocked her hips back and forth very gently not so that I would slide in and out of her pussy but so that she could move the fullness of my inserted cock around inside her body.

Only after she and I had both savored that moment of full coupling did we start to move in the erotic dance of love. I thrust my hips up into her gently for I was in no rush. She used her leg muscles to rise and fall above me as my well lubricated cock slid in and out of her body.

June lay beside us just watching our copulation. She had a dreamy look on her face; she was lightly fingering her pussy, re-stimulating her clitoris as I worked on Jan's clit with my fingers. 

The feeling of our fucking was beyond description. I was in heaven. Heaven had found these women and given them to me. I thought I must have had a terrible previous life to be so rewarded in this one. Jan's sheath was moist and snug and I relished the sensations it was creating along my penis as we slid into and away from each other.

My message center finally sent an alert to all systems: orgasm imminent. I said to Jan, "I'm going to cum in a few seconds."

She said, "So am I. Just cum in me -- as deep as you can get. I want you and all you have to give me. Fill me." She leaned down and thrust her tongue into my mouth. I pinched her nipples again and felt her vaginal muscle contract and convulse around my cock. I went over the top. I made a couple of wild thrusts into Jan, almost tossing her off of me. She dropped her full weight onto me; we kissed, moaned and climaxed.

Our heartbeats went off scale and I could barely catch my breath. My skin tingled all over and a feeling of love and elation rippled through my body. I sent surge after surge of my cum deep into Jan's cunt. 

"I can feel you cuming in me," she whispered. "Oh, that's wonderful. Give it all to me."

She rose slightly and kissed me passionately again. "I love you," she announced in a loud voice. 

Jan turned to June; "Oh you should have brought him here sooner." June smiled lovingly at us.

I held out an arm and June scooted in close to the two of us. We all hugged and kissed. Jan and I rolled onto our sides so that Jan was between June and me; I was still in Jan's pussy. June spooned into Jan's back, reaching around and fondling her breasts and large nipples with her hands. I stroked both women as I enjoyed the afterglow of our love session. 

I finally asked, "What do you suppose happened to Kim? Do you know where she ended up? Should I peek in and see how she's doing?"

"Oh let's!" said June. Jan liked the idea too. We separated. Jan reached into the bedside table and produced several washcloths that we used to clean up a little; Jan held hers to her pussy and went into the bathroom. She appeared a minute or so later and said, "You filled me. Wow! I don't know that I've ever had so much sperm in me at one time."

"I was excited," I explained.

"Come, let's explore," Jan said as she headed to the bedroom door. The three of us crept down the upstairs hallway to the next room. The door was ajar; the bedside table light was on so we had a good view of the scene before us.

Kim was on her knees, her pendulous breasts swaying back and forth. The motor for the swaying was Bob's rapid thrusting into Kim's very exposed cunt. As Bob withdrew I could see her pussy lips were wet, probably from a previous fucking only a few minutes prior. Kim's eyes were closed as she concentrated on the feelings and sensations Bob was delivering to her. He was oblivious to our presence as he pumped, faster and faster and with greater and greater urgency into her cunt. He was holding onto Kim's hips and pulled them into his groin as he thrust into her with mighty strokes.

We heard him announce, "I'm there!" He thrust about five more times in rapid succession into her and then his back arched and his face contorted as the wave of pleasure swept through his body. He was buried deep in Kim leaving his man juice deep within.

Simultaneously to Bob achieving orgasm Kim made a series of little shrieks, then said back to him, "Oh yes, yes, yes! Oh I'm here, I'm cummmmming." She collapsed further forward onto the bed, her butt still in the air to preserve the contact with Bob's long penis. 

After they had both savored their climaxes, Bob pulled Kim over onto her side so he was spooned behind her. His hard cock remained embedded in her pussy as they settled into the new position. Kim was facing the door. She finally opened her eyes to see the three of us standing in the doorway fondling each other's sex organs. She smiled wanly at us and held her arms out to us. Bob peered over Kim at us and smiled.

The three of us went to the bed; I was closest when Kim pulled me to her and we kissed deeply. I could taste Bob in her mouth as well as her own pussy juice. They'd been busy. I smiled at her and she at me. 

"Thank you, thank you," Kim said. "This is a night I'll never forget."

"Nor I," I said looking at my companions on either side of me. 

Bob's cock was still in Kim; he was actually pumping in and out her slowly, extending his afterglow and hers. Their nude bodies had a sheen on them. 

"We just thought we'd check up on you guys," June said. 

She had moved to sit on the bed behind Bob and was quite intentionally rubbing her breasts against his back. From the expression on his face, Bob liked what was happening.

"We'll leave you alone now," Jan said. "Excuse the interruption." She paused, "June, you going to stay here?"

"Yea, I need to love my sister and I want to be with Bob too," June said.

Jan and I walked back down the hallway; a third bedroom was empty. I asked, "Does that mean that Jim and Trish are over at Bob's house?" 

Jan said, "Perhaps. Since they're not up here, indicating the third bedroom, there's one other place to check in this house." She crept partway down the stairway and peered into the dimly lit living room.

She looked back up at me and held a finger to her lips to signal my silence. She gestured into the living room. I crept down the stairs until I was just above Jan. We both moved down to lower steps until we had a clear view of Jim and Trish in the living room. 

Both of them were nude. Jim was sitting on the sofa with his legs stretched out in front of him. Trish had her back to us and was astride Jim; they were fucking like crazy and at a fevered pitch. Then they'd stop and there would be lots of kisses and sucking of breasts and such for a moment or two then they'd launch into another round of frenzied fucking.

Jim saw us. "Ah ha!" he announced, "We're being spied upon by two naked voyeurs." Trish turned and looked over her shoulder, snuggling deeper into Jim. 

"Come and be by us," Trish said. We tiptoed into the room. "We were trying to do the tantric sex thing that June told us about." She looked at me; "June said you can extend your love making to over an hour. We tried it at first but didn't last more than five minutes. Now that Jim's cum I think we might make ten minutes." She was smiling.

I laughed, "Well, from the activity I saw from the stairs I'm surprised you haven't had an orgasm a minute. You're working on quantity not quality with those moves; slow down, change positions once in a while, pause with only your thoughts locked together."

Trish whispered in Jim's ear and he nodded. She pulled off of Jim and took my hand; "Come upstairs and show me," Trish said. 

She looked at Jim and Jan; "You guys come too. We'll all make love together."

The four of us ascended to the large bedroom again. Trish melted into my arms in a loving embrace and we spent a long time just kissing and exploring with our tongues and enjoying the feeling of our naked bodies pressing together. 

She had been through the foreplay stage with Jim, but I repeated it with her using my own technique. I ran my tongue around the outside of her mouth, along her neck, ears and eyes. I gave her butterfly kisses with my eyelashes. Then we French kissed for a bit.

Slowly I descended to Trish's breasts. I again tongued all but the areola for a moment or two before I gently worked my way in from the outside into the center of each mound where her nipples were. I sucked and then pulled on the nipples. Trish was alternately purring and moaning. We were both breathing heavy.

I glanced next to me on the bed. Jim was repeating my actions on Jan. Jan was lying back with her eyes closed savoring the erotic sensations he was giving to her.

I finally lowered my head to Trish's damp pussy. Again I started with my fingers and tongue far away from the target zone and worked my way towards her sex a short distance at a time. 

Finally, I sought out her clit that turned out to be rather stimulated and large from her session with Jim. I then thrust my tongue into her slit and savored the mix of juices I found within. I heard Trish moan loudly. Jan moaned too as Jim duplicated the move on her.

I used two fingers to search for Trish's G-spot and found what I thought was a likely candidate area inside her beautiful cuntal walls. She twitched and writhed signaling to me that I was close enough. I massaged the area frequently as I worked over the area with fingers and tongue.

Trish and Jan clutched each other's hands as they lay next to each other. Jim and I were kneeling in front of these two beautiful women. They both climaxed together. Both women arched their backs and moaned as the light orgasms Jim and I'd delivered to them took effect. 

I moved up over Trish after she'd come down a little from her high and gently penetrated her, only a little at a time as Jan had done with me about an hour earlier. Trish loved every mini-thrust I delivered as I sunk deeper and deeper into her body. She held her legs back affording me optimal availability to penetrate her however I saw fit.

When I was fully into Trish I stopped and just made love to her breasts for a few minutes. Every now and then I would pull out and thrust back in, just enough to remind my cock that we were busy and not to deflate. I repeated the process on Trish's neck, whispering words of endearment and love to her. I repeated the process on her face. 

Then I showed Trish how to repeat the process on me. She did my face, neck, ears, and eyes, taking her time to really make love to me one little area at a time. We often made a little thrust in and out of each other. Trish made love to my breasts that can be extremely sensitive; she had just the right touch to extract maximum enjoyment from me.

We repeated the process and talked more to each other. We talked to Jim and Jan, telling them of our love and affection for them. They spoke to us. 

Jan told us how Jim had taken her virginity several years before. Trish told us about how she'd had a lover several years ago and how they had enjoyed each other; she described one particular tryst that happened over a lunch hour with her friend.

We were silent and meditative, first as individuals then as couples, and finally as a group. We kept a slow, methodical thrusting in and out of each other, staying just below the line of too much pleasure where we'd lose it. We adjusted positions several times: on our sides, Trish's legs over my shoulders, our legs intertwined, and so on.

After a while, I asked Trish how she wanted to finish. She looked surprised and checked the clock. An hour had past since we started. 

She said, "I want to be over you." Trish moved and straddled me. I told her I loved her again and we increased our pace. 

Beside us Jim and Jan duplicated our moves and position, and our speed. Jan arrived first. She gave a little scream and announced her climax. Jim immediately followed. The two of them writhed in the pleasure of finally achieving something they'd been working on for a long time. I think it was the orgasm of all orgasms for them. They clutched and whispered words of love to each other.

Trish and I watched and then picked up our pace again. She looked at me and started to talk dirty, "I want you to fuck my brains out. I am the slut, the whore, you always wished you could find and here I am now with your cock fucking my cunt. I'll suck your cock, swallow your cum, fuck your friends, and let you fuck me in public. I'm your dream girl. I'll do anything you want, anywhere, anytime, anyway. Just fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeeeee!" 

We both came. I splashed a load of cum on the walls of Trish's cunt. She squeezed around my cock with her convulsions. Trish's breasts swept across my chest as she leaned to kiss me, her nipples erect and stimulating mine as her breasts swayed. The waves of pleasure washed over us and over us and over us. We clutched to each other.

"Wow!" Trish said finally from her collapsed position atop my chest. "Big Wow!" 

"I have the same feeling my darling Trish," I said. "I love you."

I peeked and Jan and Jim were watching us from their still coupled position right next to us. I was amazed that I had shut them out of my experience so completely I couldn't have testified if they were in the room or not I was so focused on Trish and where the two of us were going.




The Vacation



"You guys are amazing," Jan said. 

Jim said, "Thanks for the refresher course. I'd forgotten some of the things we did, and I never lasted this long before. This was a spiritual experience."

"I'll tell you more about it tomorrow," I said. "It actually is a mind-body-spirit experience. There are some things that will help you extend and also make the experience more pleasurable for you both." I turned and kissed Trish.

"Can we sleep four to bed?" I asked.

"Tonight we can," Trish said. We all snuggled into together, I turned out the light and we went to sleep but not before lots of words of endearment were shared amongst us.

* * * * * * *

Kim kissed me good morning and I opened my eyes to see my beautiful friend smiling at me. Sunlight was streaming in two of the bedroom windows. The other three people in bed with me were sleeping very soundly. She motioned for me to go with her. I got up carefully and tiptoed out of the room as I admired Kim's naked butt. I was thinking how I remained horny all the time at my age and even after fucking half the night away.

In the hallway, Kim turned and pressed her body against mine. We kissed and looked into each other's eyes. "Do you still love me?" she asked, smiling.

"Oh, yes indeed I do," I said. "I'm glad you came and got me. I wanted to see you when we first got up and be sure you were OK and still in love with me! How are you feeling about last night?"

"Slightly sore," she snickered, "but not enough to slow me down today. I had fun and I feel so embraced by everyone in the Circle. I never imagined the warmth, the companionship, and the sense of family that I feel here. I can understand why June was such a ready convert years ago when they created this ménage."

Kim had started rubbing her pelvic area against my pelvic area, only I had something sticking out of it that was getting harder and harder. She also was occasionally rubbing her erect nipples across my chest as we stood and talked. Someone else was horny too. 

"Come with me," and I pulled Kim downstairs and into the living room where Jim and Trish had been going at it the night before. 

Kim and I picked up where they'd left off when they joined Jan and me only a few hours earlier. I sat back on the couch extending my legs outward and Kim came over and straddled me. She was still damp and sticky from the lovemaking she'd done the night before and it didn't bother me one bit. Rather, I was turned on by it. 

Our foreplay consisted of the time we'd spent talking and rubbing against each other in the hall and the seconds it took for Kim to position herself over me. She held my dick at the entry to her cave and lowered herself all the way down until I was buried deep within her. We kept looking in each other's eyes; I was caressing her breasts; we kissed frequently. I told Kim how much I loved her and was so glad she felt good about our experiences since we'd arrived. Meanwhile we fucked, thrust, drove and pistoned into each other with renewed passion. 

Neither one of us lasted long. Kim came first; I could feel her muscular convulsions emanate from deep inside her. She squirted some girl juice down my cock and I celebrated the event by reaching down and quickly capturing some of the liquid on my hand and bringing it to my mouth -- our mouths. I kept thrusting into her until my climax arrived thirty seconds later. We were in love; I felt it and I know she could too. We didn't need to say much except enjoy the joining and communion we had just established with each other. We basked in the afterglow for quite a few minutes, kisses and subtle touches our only form of communication.

Finally, Kim pulled away looking for something with which to blot or collect our combined juices when we separated. We hitched ourselves down the couch in comic moves until she could reach into an end table. She produced a small handful of cocktail napkins with glee. She gave me two of them and then rose holding the others over her pussy to prevent a deluge of cum from spotting sofa or carpet. We both waddled back upstairs, cut through one of the bedrooms and went into the bathroom and shut the door. We showered and somehow Kim got herself to the point where she wasn't dripping quite so much love juice from her well-loved pussy. 

We tiptoed to our luggage for clean clothes. We dressed while the others slept then went downstairs again. We started making some semblance of a breakfast for seven people based on what we could find in the refrigerator; it wasn't much and we were wondering how even five people could create a breakfast based on what was here.

Trish appeared at the doorway, beautifully naked and rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She came to me and pressed herself against me and gave me a sleepy good morning kiss. Kim watched. Then Trish repeated the process with Kim. 

Trish finally spoke; "What are you two doing?"

"Trying to put a breakfast together," Kim said, still holding Trish in her arms.

"Breakfasts don't happen here," Trish said as she became more awake. "They're always next door. Come. I have all the fixings over there and that's where everyone will head as they wake up." 

She hesitated at the door in her nakedness; "Follow me," she said. 

Trish flew out the back door and was inside her house in about four seconds. She was laughing, "If the neighbors saw, they'll get a charge. They all know our living arrangement anyway."

She aimed us at the coffee maker and juice, and disappeared upstairs for a shower and to dress. She was back in less than ten minutes fluffing her pretty hair with a towel. Kim and I were sitting at the kitchen counter talking about the crazy housing situation the Circle seemed to tolerate. We put ourselves under Trish's orders as we started to prepare breakfast for everyone.

Jan appeared next; she was wearing last evening's outfit but nothing was zipped or buttoned; she was holding it together with both hands. She kissed us all and then went upstairs to shower and dress. Bob appeared ten minutes later and he went upstairs to freshen up. Jim and June arrived a half-hour later dressed but wearing a healthy afterglow from a morning lovemaking session. The kitchen became a beehive of activity with at least three or four separate conversations going on simultaneously. I basked in the happiness of the whole scene. 

We ate with a mix of stand-up and hot chairs at the kitchen table. Jan explained that usually there were at most two or three people having breakfast at any one time so things hadn't been this crowded before. The upside was that clean up only took a few minutes; everyone pitched in and things were washed and put away in seconds.

We had made coffee in a large urn. We all took our second cups of coffee and went outside and settled around the picnic table and into the lounge chairs behind June's house. The sun was now up and temperatures were heading into the eighties.

I was curious about the issues the group had found in what was basically a group marriage of five people. My question to Bob triggered a long and fascinating discussion by the entire Circle.

I asked Bob about how they told other people, particularly other family members, about their relationships and living arrangements. Most laughed at the memories they had of telling this person or that. 

Trish told her parents that Bob and she had a very close relationship with three other people and were jointly buying a house; her Dad put it all together and was really the one who clued her Mother into things when Trish wasn't around, so, Trish said, "I ducked that. By the time I got back to see them they'd gotten used to the idea. They just didn't want anyone to get hurt or see our marriage threatened. I explained to them that it was quite the opposite; this was the best thing that could happen for our marriage."

June told about how she'd told Kim all the way along as the relationships developed, but waited to tell her parents until Jim and she were a solid event. Then Jim and the other three people all were one package she dropped on them all at once. It was over dinner and the news sounded like "Hey Mom and Dad, I've fallen in love. He's a wonderful guy. And I've also fallen in love with this other couple and this great woman too. We've all decided to live together." She said that there was a long silence after her pronouncement. Her Dad's first question was, "Do you need more wine?" We all laughed.

Bob reflected on the awkward time he and Trish had telling their college-age children what their plans were; "We did it over the Thanksgiving holiday. We were living outside of Boston at the time and everyone was home for the long weekend. Jan came up to visit and was using the guest room and on 'good behavior'." He smiled at Jan who blew him a kiss. 

"The girls liked Jan which made things easier. I asked them if they'd really been in love with anyone, and both of them had or were in the midst of some kind of relationship. Well, I explained, I've fallen in love with Jan and so has Trish; we quickly reassured them that our love for Jan didn't change the love we had for each other or for them, that this was 'in addition to' not 'instead of'. Their jaws both dropped open and then we all hugged and kissed and had to answer a million very probing questions." 

"Then we talked about June and Jim being in the Circle too. By the end of the evening there was nothing they didn't know about our fivesome and where we thought it was heading at the time. They were amazed that their Mom was bisexual, at least in this small group."

"The acceptance of our relationships -- The Circle -- by our kids was predictable," Trish added. "We'd raised them to be open about relationships and to question society's norms to be sure that's what they really want for themselves. There are pros and cons to a monogamous relationship that most people don't examine. We did and opted for a broader definition of marriage. Plus, our kids have some pretty high expectations for the guys they'll allow into their lives so we think we did a good job preparing them for the real world."

Jim said, "I feel it's easier for guys, after all we're supposed to be loose between the ears anyway; I told my parents I'd fallen in love with June and that she came with some other people that I really liked too, so I was just entering a relationship with all of them. My Mom kept trying to talk me into a pure monogamous relationship because everyone would talk. I explained that that wasn't what I wanted or needed. She still brings it up now and then. Getting married to June helped but I think the lifestyle still bothers them, particularly my Mother. My Father was always more tolerant, or at least accepting. He asked about finances, like how we were going to make the practical side of it all work."

How do you make the practical side of this work?" Kim asked.

Jan answered, "Well, we're blessed with good incomes and good jobs all around." She extended her arms to everyone. "Bob, Trish and I each bring in $200,000 to $300,000 or more a year depending on bonuses. Jim earns $150,000 and June about $90,000. Add it all together and you have a gross annual family income of about a million dollars a year and after taxes we have about half that. We're healthy. The homes are mostly paid for. We have the toys we need at this point in our lives. The big discussions recently have been how to invest our funds and what lavish vacations we can take."

"What have you done to invest?" I asked.

Bob responded, "We set up a family limited partnership that we all contributed to. We've invested for the long term in exchange traded funds -- ETFs; we're pretty diversified and like it that way. We talk about expenses and cash flow; we're well informed about the operations of our group."

Jan added, "At the rate we're going in five years or so we could all stop working and just live here forever. That's a very comforting milestone to be working towards. Working together as a family fivesome is much more economic than as a couple and certainly than as a single woman."

"We aren't always hopping in and out of beds," June added. "This is really five people that love each other living together with all the warts and all the joys that go with them. We may make the group larger someday too." She paused; everyone was looking at her; "Of course," she added, "hopping in and out of beds with you guys is pretty exciting too!" We laughed.

I gestured down the block, "To add to the Circle do you plan to annex the folks in the next house down the street?" I was kidding but June took my question more seriously.

"No," June said and she looked at Jim, "We've been talking about starting our family. I can't think of a better environment for children to grow up in than this one. There are so many loving parents ... and so many disciplinarians."

Trish moved to June and put an arm around her to show her support; June put her head on Trish's shoulder. It was loving, almost sisterly, but it went beyond that into some deeper kind of relationship. 

Kim smiled at June too -- and me, then asked, "So are you still on birth control?"

June responded, "Probably just a few more weeks then we think it'll be time to forget the pill for a while."

"Will you limit your love making to Jim?' Kim asked as a follow up.

"No," June said, "We talked about that. I love all of you, Kim and Ron included. If I conceive it will be born of that love. Jim is part of that love as are each of you. The baby would truly be a love child we all share. You'd all be the parents. If we love each other unselfishly and unconditionally, this is one implication."

"So you all talked about this," I asked.

"Yes," June said, "about a week ago to really seek group agreement. Before that the topic of children had come up a number of times but I wasn't ready; now I am. By the way we think we'll have two ultimately." All the other heads in the Circle nodded in agreement with her. I was impressed with the extent of their thinking and communications.

I exchanged deep looks of agreement and empathy with Kim. She then spoke, "Well, count on us as family members. We'll help out anyway we can. Now that we've been initiated, we're an extension of this Circle. I feel so included and so loved by you all." Bob was sitting next to her; he reached over and took her hand and kissed here palm and wrapped her hand around the kiss. It was a sweet and inclusive gesture from all of us.

Our discussion went off in several other directions at that point. More coffee was made and consumed. At one point Kim engaged the group in a discussion of what the ideal living arrangements would be if they weren't living in the two houses and money was no object. Everyone had suggestions: five large bedrooms, rooms for the children, media room, swimming pool inside and out, spa, sauna, putting green, large kitchen big enough for ten people to eat in, larger dining room, home offices for each person, garages for every car we own and some of our toys, lots of shop and tool space, game room, and on and on. I could see the wheels turning in Kim's head.

Lunch was a hodge-podge of leftovers and various sandwiches. I had a peanut butter and banana on whole wheat and a large glass of milk. 

After we cleaned up lunch and sat around for a while, someone suggested an afternoon jog. The temperature was about eighty-five Fahrenheit. Bob, Kim and I said we'd take a brisk walk. The rest of the Circle changed into running togs and disappeared in tandem down the street. The three of us adopted a fast walking pace and followed; soon we were in a park that seemed to run between some houses and then opened up into beautiful forested areas. Adjacent owners had landscaped the entire pathway that included a bridge over a little brook and occasional carp ponds beside the trail. I was impressed with what the community had done.

We huffed and puffed our way along, arms swinging and legs pumping. I felt great. I thought of a line from a Robert Browning poem, "God's in His heaven, and all's right with the world." My fast paced colleagues agreed with my assessment.

We reached a high voltage power line and Bob indicated we should turn around; this was the halfway point for him. We retraced our steps; Bob said this was the most scenic route and he preferred the park-like ambiance we'd just come through. We ended back at the house a little over an hour after we'd left. The runners appeared from the top of the street at almost the same time. We cheered them home. We all watered up and sat and cooled from our exertions. 

Trish was sitting next to me at the picnic table as we cooled down; Kim was beside her. I caught the tail end of some whispering between the two women and the nodding of heads. Trish stood and pulled each of us up, "I'm going to have a rare afternoon with my new lovers," she announced to no one in particular. We walked with her across the yard and into her house. 

Trish led us up to her bedroom that was crowded with a king-size bed and dresser. "Let's shower first," she said. We stripped off our sweat-laden clothes, leaving them in piles on the bedroom floor. She led us to her bathroom that had a magnificent shower that the three of us could easily fit into. It was not a tub; it was a small room with high glass block windows you really couldn't see through and several showerheads. We washed and then we washed each other until we glowed with cleanliness.

Trish produced large towels and we dried each other. A lot of the drying was done by licking off the droplets of water from each other's skin with our tongues.

Trish led us back to the bedroom and we lay on the bed with Kim in the middle. Trish indicated I should love Kim's top half, she wanted to love the bottom half. With that arrangement made, I started to make love to Kim from the navel up and Trish snaked her tongue from Kim's navel down to her legs and then up to her pussy. I moved to Kim's breasts as Trish first used her mouth and tongue on her pussy. Kim moaned.

I made love to Kim's breasts until her nipples were white-hot rivets of steel. I made frequent forays to her neck, running my tongue up and into her ears -- an area that particularly turns her on. Trish was thrusting fingers and tongue into Kim's pussy; Kim was gyrating her lower body in response. 

I watched at one point as Trish inserted her entire hand into Kim's pussy; Kim went wild and exploded into an orgasm. I passionately kissed Kim; she was pulling me into her tightly. Trish was there to lick the secretions and jet of fluid that Kim expelled as she climaxed. Trish and I allowed her to float down and regain some connection with this world again.

Trish said to me, "Come behind me." I didn't need a second invitation. I moved behind her uplifted butt rubbed my cock against her slit and then pushed into her to the hilt. She moaned as I slid into her, "Oh yea, that's what I needed. Oh, what a perfect afternoon." 

She leaned down and started to work on Kim's pussy again; Kim was holding Trish's head, guiding her to her clit and other erogenous areas. Looking past Trish's beautiful ass I watched Kim climax again ... and again to Trish's careful attention. I was turned on by the lesbian action of the two women and, of course, I had a ringside seat. 

I worked a finger into Trish's anal opening, being careful since the only lubricant I had was some spit I added to the area. She waggled her ass back at me and hummed into Kim's cunt as I did this. I took that as an encouraging sign. She whispered back to me, "Put it in my ass. I like it there sometimes. This is one of those times. There's lubricant in the top drawer of the bedside table." 

I retrieved some KY jelly from the drawer and lubed up my cock and put a dose of the gel around Trish's puckered opening. With her cooperation I worked my cock into her anal cavity, feeling the tightness and her muscles. She groaned in acceptance and plunged her hand into Kim again for yet another climax by my darling.




The Vacation



I pumped and pumped into Trish, getting harder and harder and closer and closer to my own climax. Kim was watching me over Trish's shoulder. She said, "I've never had anal sex. I want to try." Trish gyrated me out of her and in seconds I was kneeling behind Kim as she raised her lubricated ass to meet my rock hard penis. Penetrating her was harder; Trish coached her about relaxing and allowing, relaxing and allowing. Then I was in. Kim panted, "Oh my God. I'm so full."

"Not full yet," Trish said as she slid into a sixty-nine with Kim. I felt Trish's hand fondling my sack and then from inside Kim I felt her fingers slide into Kim's pussy. The two of us were fucking her with cock and fingers. Kim had another climax that we ignored; she barely came down from that one when she had another, and another. I'd never known her to float from one orgasm to another with only a minute or even a few seconds between them. 

I climaxed into Kim's ass. I was plunging my cock back and forth into her believing I could hold off indefinitely then suddenly I was ejaculating my seed into her. She was having another orgasm and Trish was trying to work her fist into Kim again. "Wow!" was all I could say and I think I said it about fifty times.

Kim tried to lick Trish's pussy but the angle was wrong. I pulled out of Kim and lay beside her; Kim squirmed so Trish couldn't keep stimulating her but she could lick and kiss Trish's pussy and surrounding area. I moved to Trish's breasts to help the process along. Soon I had Trish's breasts in the same erect state I'd gotten Kim's to a few moments earlier; now she was the one that was moaning as Kim and I worked on her. 

Trish fired off her first orgasm suddenly, slapping the bed with her hands on either side of her as we administered to her lithe body. I marveled at how I had two beautiful naked women in my midst; how many guys, let alone at my age, ever found themselves in such erotic surroundings. 

Trish had another orgasm in response to Kim's unrelenting attention to her clit and G-spot. Then I watched Kim fisting Trish, her entire hand disappearing into her pussy. Trish exploded again, but Kim and I both ignored the climax as we kept pushing her higher and higher.

Trish looked with pleading eyes at the two of us; "Oh please! Ron, come fuck me. I want you in me. Cum in me. Kim, come kiss me, pleeeease!" 

I'd cleaned myself from my earlier penetration of her body and Kim's, yet my focus had been entirely on delivering pleasure not on receiving. I wasn't hard but I wasn't soft either. Kim said, "Oh, you're mine." 

She leaned over and grabbed my cock, inhaling me into her sweet mouth. Meanwhile, she kept fingering Trish and rubbing her clit. Trish watched my blowjob. I responded well to Kim's attention and came to penetration hardness in less than a minute. 

I nudged Kim out of the way and leaned over Trish, holding my rod against her pussy and then sinking into her again to my full length. I could feel myself hardening even more with each stroke I took. Trish wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me into her with increasingly wild thrusts of her hips, guaranteeing that I would thrust again deep into her. 

Trish and I set up a frenzied pace of fucking; neither of us wanted this to last any longer than necessary. Kim moved to occasionally suck on Trish's erect tits and massage her clit. 

A couple of minutes later the result of our eager efforts materialized and we climaxed. I was amazed that I could feel Trish's entire vaginal cavity tighten in spasms around my cock. That was all it took to elicit my explosive orgasm. 

I delivered jet after jet of cum into Trish, and panting and sweating with my exertions I fell across her body. Trish had raised her body off the bed to meet and hold my final thrusts; we froze in a climax position for ten then twenty seconds, our loins pushed tight against one another. 

Trish finally collapsed into an exhausted heap as her climax subsided, pulling me down to her so we could passionately kiss one another. We both reached out and pulled Kim into our union; she joined with our kisses and bliss.

Our afterglows left us after a while. We lay there entangled with each other and with the sheets that remained on the bed. Trish said, "Normally I don't get this much loving in a day; my God this was magnificent. I may never let you guys leave." I leaned in a kissed the very tip of her left nipple; she twitched.

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs but none of us moved. Bob appeared at the doorway and said in a stage voice, "Ah ha! I've caught you making love to my wife!"

I looked at him and said, "And a happy making love it has been. Want some?"

He laughed, "No, but I've gotta get you guys back in the real world. Our limo is picking us up in about forty minutes and I thought you might want to wear something other than a bed sheet around the three of you. People at the fireworks might stare or ask awkward questions."

"OK. OK. OK. We can take a hint. Besides we're leaving you the wet spot," I said. And with that I extracted myself from the tangle of feminine limbs and sat up on the side of the bed. 

Kim snuggled up beside me, looked at Bob and asked in a seductive tone, "Is it a very private limo?"

"Go get dressed," he ordered in a laughing voice. We slipped on our clothes and exited.

I heard Trish say to Bob as we were leaving the bedroom, "Oh this has been a fantastic afternoon. Come and kiss me." We left them to their own devices.

We went downstairs, out the back door and across and into the backdoor of Jim and June's house, then upstairs to our assigned room where our luggage was. As we went into our bedroom, we could hear the tail end of June's orgasm from the other bedroom. We both smiled at each other as we stripped and headed to the shower again.

Thirty minutes later it was my immense pleasure to walk downstairs with one of the more beautiful and hottest women in the country. Kim looked hot. She had on an LBD -- a little black dress that hugged her curves, accentuated her sweet ass that I had so recently loved, and left onlookers intrigued at what lay beneath a most revealing neckline that plunged to near mid chest. Kim had a knack for making her hair look like it had been worked on all day in only a few minutes; today was no exception. Her dark hair was done up in a sexy twist with a few curly wisps of hair gracing her neckline. She was wearing some silver loop earrings that announced a willingness to be seduced. Her make up was tasteful and inviting. Lastly, she had on three-inch stiletto heels that may even be announcing that she was the seductress. She was a head turner.

I was an off-white slacks, black shirt and blazer guy, per instructions, but it was too hot to be wearing the jacket so I was just carrying it over my shoulder. I was wearing some brown pointed loafers with no socks, something Kim had expressed a preference for because she said it made my feet look sexy. I had my mandatory aviator sunglasses on too. Who am I to argue with her wishes? Bob and Jim ultimately appeared similarly dressed.

June came down the stairs followed by Jim. She had on a black leather mini skirt that accentuated her long and luscious legs. A pair of matching shiny spike heels with open toes graced her feet. She had on a broad patent leather belt and a shimmering white short-sleeved blouse. There was some doubt about whether she was wearing a bra or not. I thought the mystery was wonderful. Her blond hair was pulled back in a bun. She was wearing large dangly earrings that made a statement. 

Trish appeared in little strappy heels, a nearly sheer white see-through dress with spaghetti straps and a scooped neckline. Through the dress you could see the red push-up bra that was doing its job exceptionally well and see her little red bikini panties. Hair and make-up were impeccably done. The whole effect was an overt statement of sexuality and attractiveness.

Jan was the last to appear. Her long ash blond hair was tucked into an abbreviated ponytail that looked quite elegant. She was wearing a sleeveless peasant blouse unbuttoned to her mid-rift with no bra; astute and well-positioned observers could occasionally see all the way to her nipples. She had on a wrap-around skirt that frequently failed in its duties of wrapping all the way around; again, an astute voyeur would see that this woman was going 'commando' and enjoy the flash of leg or flesh that her twirls might reveal. She had on diamond-studded flip-flops for shoes. All in all she was delectable morsel of womanhood that I was ready to indulge in.

The doorbell rang and Bob went to get it; our limo was here. We filed out the door and lined up beside the black stretch limo. Bob brought a picnic cooler and large box and loaded them into the passenger compartment. The driver held the door for us and we piled in. Kim sat on my lap in the backseat next to Jim and June; Bob, Trish and Jan sat in facing seats. Bob unfolded a small table built into the car between our seats and produced a bottle of wine and another of champagne; Happy Birthday America was sung by all of us as we rolled out of Camp Forge and headed towards Philadelphia. He also produced some hors d'oeuvres to help us last until dinner.

Bob had prepped the driver to take on a short tour of downtown, something most of us had never really done. As we reached the downtown area the window separating the driver from us went down and Trevor, our driver, began pointing out some of the sites. Our trip included driving by Independence Hall where the Liberty Bell is housed, along the mall then along the waterfront past Penn's Landing where some old ships are on display. 

Trevor pulled the limo into the parking area for the Moshulu, confirming to the parking attendant that his vehicle was full of dinner guests and not just a group looking to park close to where the fireworks would be. He decided to stay in the area and watch the gala and fireworks rather than leave the restaurant area; he said he was afraid that traffic wouldn't allow him to get back to pick us up. 

The Moshulu is a turn-of-the-century four-mast tall ship that has been beautifully restored and now serves as an upscale riverside bar and restaurant right in downtown Philadelphia. It was beautiful.

The seven of us disembarked from the limo in the slanted sunlight of the early evening and walked up to the restaurant. Bob had both Trish and Jan on his arm, a detail that attracted significant attention from some of the other guests at the restaurant. He checked in with the Maitre d' and we went upstairs and out on the deck of the tall ship for cocktails. 

We stood and leaned over the railing looking out over the Delaware River and at all the boats that were gathering for the night's fireworks display. As new people arrived on the deck I couldn't help but notice how especially the men would do a double take at Kim, Jan, Trish and June. The breeze would occasionally blow Jan's wrap around dress in the wrong direction, or was it the right direction?

The Maitre d' came and fetched us after we'd enjoyed one cocktail up there and took us down to a large round table that just fit the seven of us. We were right over the river and the view was fantastic; my view was even more fantastic since I could look down June's neckline and frequently catch a glimpse of all of her breasts, erect nipple included. I sighed with happiness.

We nursed more wine, ordered and enjoyed a few appetizers Bob had arranged for us when we'd first arrived. As we got cozy with our surroundings we started to be affectionate with each other. I was seated between Kim and June, for instance; both of them frequently leaned to me for kisses and held onto one of my hands. Similar events were going on around the table. 

Kim asked if the pairings we had in the car were those for the evening. As if to show the Circle's flexibility June immediately said, "Switch!" The women all stood and moved one place to their right. Jan was now on my left and Kim was now in the middle between Jim and me. The same kissing and handholding started again. At least one other table noticed our behavior but eyebrows didn't even rise. 

Dinner was superb. We were well attended to by the wait staff too. The wines Bob and Trish picked were some of the best I've ever had. We were all sated by the time we finished. 

The women had also switched positions to the right once more during dinner to everyone's amusement and the confusion of the serving staff. One waitress with a twinkle in her eye asked if we were going to keep doing the switching all night long. We all laughed at her double entendre and said in all truthfulness, "Probably." She looked envious.

After dinner the entire dining room emptied onto the upper deck; it was finally dark enough for the fireworks. We waited a few minutes then the first fireworks exploded almost right over our heads. We had the ideal place to watch. 

The restaurant had set up little tables and folding chairs for their guests so we could all be comfortable during the exhibit. The fireworks went on for forty-five minutes and together with the company and the meal venue, a high spot in my life. We did keep switching as the display unfolded. I held Trish for a while then Jan then Kim then June; everyone got a turn with each of the guys. Sometimes two of the women would cuddle each other as the air turned damp; my blazer came to the rescue when Kim felt chilled.

After the spectacular finish we went downstairs and enjoyed a special patriotic dessert the restaurant had prepared for all the guests. We settled our bill and went out to see our limousine waiting practically on the doorstep of the restaurant. Other people couldn't help but notice as our chic group got into the impressive car and we rolled slowly out of the parking lot.

We started to neck and pet with each other on the ride home. Not to anyone's surprise June announced that the fireworks made her horny. She knelt on the floor of the car and unzipped her husband, pulled out his inflating rod, and started to give him a first class blowjob. That, of course, made everyone else in the car horny too. Soon Jan and Kim were attending to me and Trish was fondling Bob's rising rod across the car. 

Jan announced that she was glad she hadn't been wearing any underwear all evening long; she said she'd actually had an orgasm during the fireworks. I got harder just thinking about where we'd been and what we'd been doing while she was suggestively sitting around the ship where we dined. I raised an eyebrow at her; she said, "Oh yes, several gentlemen got the Sharon Stone special tonight. You know I wasn't alone in this caper." She looked at Kim and June; the three of them gave each other conspiratorial smiles. 

"Did you all go commando?" I asked as Kim pumped her mouth back over my swollen dick.

"No, Trish didn't," Jan said. "You filled her up too much this afternoon and she was leaking too much so she had to wear something. The rest of us faired better from our afternoon dalliances so we could do it. You should have seen the guys behind us when we leaned against the railing during our cocktails; I thought their cocks were going to rip the zippers out of their pants." They laughed, even Kim whose mouth was full.

"And so what do I do with this information now?" I asked with a smile. 

"Well, just enjoy," Jan said. She rose, hiked her skirt up, and backed around and moved to sit in my lap. Kim held my erect rod so it was strategically positioned to enter Jan's pussy; and I did as Jan lowered herself to meet my erect cock. She said, "Oh this is nasty! Fucking in the backseat of a limo. I could get used to this."

June moved to sit on Jim's rod and Trish to sit on Bob's erect penis. Kim blew hot air on all the exposed skin from my thighs to navel and tongued Jan's clit as she slowly rolled with the motion of the car in fucking me. 

June and Jim were similarly posed beside me, but all I could see was June's clothed back. Bob and Trish were facing me on the opposite seat; I could watch as she rose and fell on him and see the enjoyment on her face. 

June had been the more energetic of the women; she finally had a climax and fell back against Jim as it ended. She pulled off of him and said to Kim, "Here, you enjoy this one. It's all primed up and just the kind you like -- long and hard."

Kim straddled Jim, this time facing him and me. I watched as she positioned his length at the entry to her pussy and then worked her way down its length in a series of short strokes and wiggles. June replaced Kim on the floor in the licking and tonguing department first on Jan and me and then on Trish and Bob.

I noticed we were pulling into Camp Forge. I warned the group of horny friends and lovers around me that we were almost home; everyone groaned in disappointment over not being able to complete the orgy in the back of the limo. Personally, I wanted a more comfortable setting such as a king-size bed where I could be a more active participant in the sexual adventures I was partaking in. We separated and neatened up a bit. The smell of sex was definitely in the air.

A few minutes later the driver let us off at the homes and drove off into the night. I noticed that Trevor had a lecherous smile on his face as he disappeared. I guessed that he had one-way glass that favored his viewing of the occupants' activities.

Everyone went into Jim and June's house and, as if by agreement, went upstairs. Zippers were unzipped, belts undone, buttons unbuttoned, straps unstrapped and seven bodies bared in seconds. My God we were a horny bunch. There was no hesitancy about who to partner with or where to go, which surprised me because the pairings were not along marital lines. June came to me; Kim and Trish went to Jim; and Jan went to Bob. The threesome went into the next bedroom claiming more available bed space. Bob and I stayed in the master suite with our "dates." 

We made love, grand and glorious and earth-shaking love to each other. We took pleasure in sharing our loving with another couple and they did with us. After a rest and light conversation, we switched partners and made love again. I was enraptured by the opportunity to savor four different women in one day. Bob, June and Jan agreed that this had a lot going for it. I doubted that I'd ever settle for a monogamous relationship again. After our passions were temporarily satisfied we drifted off to sleep. I think it was about one o'clock in the morning. 

I awoke about four o'clock and padded to the bathroom, although my need wasn't urgent. I wasn't the least bit tired or sleepy at that point. As I passed back through the bedroom I grabbed a light blanket from a pile at the end of the bed containing my sleeping lovers, shuffled downstairs and went out in the backyard.

It was a moonless night and the stars were absolutely brilliant. The haze had lifted leaving only the sparkling stars in its place. I sat on the picnic table bench and picked out several constellations that I knew. I was at one with the Universe and in a state of bliss.

I'd been outside for about fifteen minutes when another cloaked body came out the back door and shuffled over to me. It was Kim. "I thought you might have come out here," she said; "I heard you get up and go downstairs and then you didn't return. Are you OK?"

"I'm better than OK. I am in my heaven and all is right with the world. I'll probably be tired tomorrow but right now I'm wide awake, alert and on a high." I paused, and then asked her, "How about you? You were so beautiful tonight."

Kim leaned up a kissed me as I pulled her naked body into mine and wrapped both our blankets around us. She put her head on my shoulder and said, "I am great with all of this. I feel real connections with Jim and especially Bob and his philosophy; Jan is a dear and I love her outlook on life. Trish defies description; she is so smart and is doing such creative work in her company. June has always been my love, but now in so many new ways. Yes, I love this group, I love their life style, and all the sex is earth shaking. You feel the same way don't you?"




The Vacation



I responded, "Yes, I do. We both fit here. I know it's easier to love someone you just met. It's harder to love someone for the long term, to make that bigger investment. What I've seen this weekend is that this kind of intimacy can only happen with mature people who combine all their strengths and energies to make it happen for each of them and they work at it each day. The Circle thinks this way; you do too."

"I agree," Kim said. "And the Circle fulfills the needs for nurturing, affection, love and support to each person more than any one individual could do alone for another. They've adapted well to the group sex but their relationship and flow is so much more than that. I know they work at it and there are awkward moments and disagreements, but overall this life is serene. There's a transcendence, an inner peace and harmony that they all share."

"Kim," I turned to her and paused, then said, "Will you marry me? Will you share in my happiness forever?"

I could hear her inhale a breath almost in shock then she squeaked as she tried to vocalize some words. Kim threw her arms around me and said, "Oh darling, Yes! With all my heart and soul, Yes! Yes! Yes!" She was practically screaming. We kissed and our blankets fell around us.

We held each other and kissed in the darkness of the yard. We were two joyous souls that had found each other and found a family at the same time. We agreed in those minutes to not talk about the "how" or "when" until we were back in Chapel Hill and could be a little more logical and rational about how we would perform the rite of marriage. 

I suggested we not tell any others until I could get her a ring but that idea went out the window really fast. Kim gathered up her blanket and went running into the house; she came back five minutes later pulling a very sleepy June behind her. Kim still had a blanket wrapped around her; June was still nude from our lovemaking.

Kim cuddled June into the warmth between us. June said, "OK, what's so important that you dragged me out here at four-thirty in the morning."

"Well," I said, "I just proposed marriage to your sister ..."

Kim blurted out, "And I said YES!" The word bounced off the houses and echoed out through the night. The three of us were amazed by the effect.

June emitted a little squeak and grabbed Kim and kissed her, then grabbed me and kissed me. She said, "Shouldn't you two be screwing or something to celebrate? Oh, that's tremendous. So cool. I love you both so much and now you'll be together for forever. How great!" She went on and on, kissing us both.

"We got you up to come join us," Kim said in an excited voice. "You're our real family and we couldn't wait to share. I'll be bursting by the time the others wake up."

I could feel June's head oscillate as she tried to see the two of us in the dark. Finally she asked, "You two have had an interesting couple of days here. I mean you've both made love to everyone we have of the opposite sex and then some. We'd talked weeks ago about something like this not damaging your relationship, but now it's turning into marriage. Are you OK with this life style? Will you go back to being traditional? The rest of the Circle will eventually want to know."

Kim had calmed down slightly from her excitement at my proposal. She said to June, "Let me try to answer for the two of us, because I think we both feel the same way. Ron, tell me if you disagree with anything that I say. What happened here this weekend was a growing experience for Ron and me. Yes, we made love with lots of other people but we also shared our minds and souls with them too, and they with us." 

"There is a spiritual resonance that I feel when I'm with you all. I feel it with Ron too; he's part of it, I'm part of it for him. You might call it chemistry; the entire group has good chemistry, better chemistry when we're together than when we're apart. I think Ron and I improved the Circle's chemistry."

"I hope the rest of the Circle feels the same way," Kim went on, "but Ron and I could move in here tomorrow and feel right at home with all of you and with the life style as well. I'd love to know if we'd be as welcome as you are to each other. Could you be a Circle of Seven?"

June hugged us both, "Oh yes. I'm sure I know what the answer to that is, and it's 'yes'. We'll make sure tomorrow, but you wouldn't feel the way you do or have interacted with us the way you did unless the feeling was a mutual all around. We all love you both."

"Then I want to propose to the Circle as well," I added. "I want to marry you and all of the Circle. I guess it's love at first sight."

June said, "That's probably easier to do than marrying Kim. There's no formal ceremony although we could create one that would really be fun." She giggled. "As for marrying Kim, there's a lot of questions about when and how and all we need to talk about." 

Both Kim and I simultaneously said, "Not now!" We laughed. Kim finished the thought; "We agreed we wouldn't talk about those things until we got back to North Carolina, and we'll keep you informed."

June stood, the pre-dawn light making her body a little more visible than it was a fifteen minutes earlier when she'd come out. She was a sexpot, no doubt about it. She said, "Come, let's go back to sleep and whatever else comes to mind." She led us over to Bob and Trish's house. We went in the back door and up to the master bedroom and snuggled into the large bed. June went to sleep; Kim and I made love right beside her but she didn't budge. The image of her nude body next to me provided some valuable stimuli to my naturally horny brain and made it that much easier to make love to her sister, well, really her stepsister.

I woke up at ten o'clock feeling refreshed and ready for the new day. I lay in bed and reflected on the Circle, Kim, my proposal to her, June, and everyone else in the Circle. I was still very happy. I knew I was making the right decisions and taking the right actions. Kim woke up and kissed me and we went into a quiet lover's embrace. I was stroking her breasts.

"Wake June up the way you sometimes wake me up," Kim whispered in my ear.

I grinned and slid down the bed and gently pulled June's legs apart. Kim snuggled over next to her sister and gently tongued an exposed breast. I started tonguing June's pussy, quickly finding her clit. She was still moist from the night before but I didn't care, she still tasted great. I pulled on her lips with my lips and tongued as deep as I could. Her hips started to work with me and we heard a moan escape her lips. 

"Oh, you guys are always so horny. I just love it. Don't stop all day long. Don't stop," she was muttering aloud as we brought her out of her sleep and into a state of orgasmic bliss. She gave into the stimulation quite quickly. Soon her back arched and she clutched Kim to her erect breasts with one hand and pushed my head into her cunt with the other so that I had to stop my oral stimulation. 

She gave out a long, low "Ohhhhhhhhhhh," and gave her little squirt of girl juice into my face. I lapped at it willingly for it is the nectar of the gods.

I came up to join Kim as we finished our wake-up routine for June. June's eyes were open and she was looking endearingly at Kim and me. "Oh, I love you guys so much. You are so passionate. And then there's all your business smarts and philosophy too. And," she sat up suddenly, "and, you're going to marry my sister. That's cool. Come let's tell the others." She popped up out of bed. 

I pulled the blankets we'd used as robes last night for Kim and I. I looked at June with this question hanging about what she'd wear. She went to Trish's closet and got a short bathrobe. Then she thought again and picked out several other articles of clothing. We went downstairs and over to June's house and upstairs to where Trish was sleeping next to Jim. June stripped off her robe and left it and Trish's clothes on a chair in sight of the bed. She gestured and we all headed to the shower. Ten minutes later we were all clean, with some extra polishing included, and dressed. The others in the house were just stirring; we went back to Bob and Trish's house and started breakfast.

Trish appeared; she was dressed in the clothes June had brought her and carrying her dinner clothes from the night before. Bob walked through wearing Trish's robe that June had had on only a few minutes earlier; he disappeared upstairs. Jan and Jim both arrived after than, dressed and alert. We'd whipped up some pancakes and we're building the pile up to feed all seven of us when Bob came back down all spiffed up for the day. It was the last day of the holiday weekend.

At the breakfast table, June invoked the Circle and called us to order. She said, "Two days ago, Jim had us go around the table and talk about what we were feeling, including our new guests. I want us to this again only I want to have Bob and Kim set the stage for us as we start." She turned to me.

I started, "I have fallen in deep love this weekend. I am in love with all of you, much more than I was when I arrived and trusting that you would all take care of us. Now you have, and I have learned so much about each of you and I have passionately loved you and come to better understand you and your life style. I want to be part of it."

The heads nodded expecting that I'd finished, but I went on; "Over the weekend I've also come to realize that there's a very special person in the world that I want to share the rest of my life with. Thus, at four this morning, sitting at this very picnic table, I proposed marriage to Miss Kim Winslow." I turned and gestured to Kim.

Kim smiled, "And, I said 'Yes' of course!" Everyone cheered. Kim actually blushed.

She went on, "I feel the way Ron does about all of you. I love you dearly and want you in my life the way you have been over the weekend and with all the arguments and what ever else that comes up in our lives, I want that too. So Ron and I both want to marry all of you too, if you'll have us."

June sat and watched her colleagues in the Circle, reading their faces as Kim made the proposal to them. There were puzzled looks at first then understanding.

Jim sprang up suddenly, "Of course! Yes. I accept. I love you guys and I want you in my life too. I promise to help you grow and develop, and I'll support you in whatever way I can."

Jan stood, tears streaming down her face and came to me, "No one's ever proposed to me before. And, 'Yes," I want you in my life forever." We hugged and then she hugged Kim.

Bob was next; he said, "Hell yes. I thought you were already in the Circle. You didn't need to ask. Welcome." He reached across the table and shook my hand and kissed Kim's.

Trish had come around the table from the other side. She was also crying tears of joy, "Oh God, you two are so special. Yes! Yes! I love you both. I pledge the sharing of my love and life with you too. We all do. We're an unusual bunch and we thank you for loving us. Now we can all love each other all the time." She grinned a little through her tears and threw herself into my arms, reaching to pull Kim in with us as well. The three of us hugged and kissed.

June had fashioned a napkin into a kind of crown that she'd put atop her head. She said, "Then by the power vested in me by the Circle of Love," she took the pancake spatula and put it on my shoulder, "I anoint you an official member of the Circle with all rights and privileges thereto appertaining." She moved and repeated the process with Kim who appropriately kneeled before her sister in the mock ceremony.

When June's knighting of us was over everyone hollered, cheered, hugged and kissed again. Then we sat down and ate our lukewarm pancakes.

* * * * * * * 

Kim and I flew back to North Carolina late that afternoon and reentered the land of big business and deal making. Things didn't move quite as fast as we thought they would but we did get married eventually. I promised everyone I'd write the story of our wedding and honeymoon, so I'll work on that soon and post it here for you avid readers. We visit the Circle as often as we can, although the housing situation can be tight sometimes when we're up there.

By the way, the full story of how Kim and I met is documented in the story I wrote called The Pilots that is posted on this Literotica web site, and then there's the story Bob wrote about how the Circle got started called the Circle of Love. I posted both of them here for your enjoyment. Everyone is encouraging me to tell some other aspects of our life together, so as time permits I will post more stories here.

I should also tell you that I might be a father soon. June got pregnant about a month or so after the July 4th weekend. Bob, Jim or I could be the father. We're all very excited about the prospect of a new addition to the Circle. Kim is thinking about motherhood too so I suspect something will happen on that front sometime soon.

Many wonderful and lucrative things happened in Kim's business. We had the IPO at the start of the New Year; it was a sell out at near record prices. We all made lots of money, Kim especially; the reward for her entrepreneurial risk taking. We took some of the money and bought a tract of 300 acres on the north edge of Camp Forge and engaged an architect to design a home for the Circle that will have all the features that everyone wished for over the July 4 weekend. The house is nearing completion as I write this and other buildings will be finished a few months later. Kim and I super commute the way Trish does. We now consider Camp Forge our base.

I must add that polyamory, the marriage we all formed living together as we do, is something we work at everyday. Of course, sometimes we work harder at it than if we were living with only one spouse. Most days it is our living, loving, life laboratory of discovery about our lovers and ourselves.

The end of this part of our story.



The Vacation



My two-week vacation had just begun alone in The Dominican Republic without my husband Carter. While I was happy to be on vacation, I couldn't really believe I was here without him.

Our fight started when Carter came to me two days before we were to arrive in The Dominican. He nervously told me we would have to move our vacation because he needed to go on a business trip the same day we were to leave. The fight ended with me angrily telling him I was going without him.

Here I was in my hotel room, which overlooked the luxurious pool on the property. It was late, and I was still furious at Carter, and tired from the flight. I decided to have a drink in my room and try to relax. As I poured myself a drink, I noticed a couple enter the pool area for a late night swim.

Normally this would not have caught my attention; however, these two were strikingly hot. She was a tall black woman with long dark hair and smooth mocha skin. When she dropped her towel, I was amazed at her long, taut, perfectly shaped legs leading up to her beautiful, round firm ass. She wore a minuscule fire red string bikini bottom that her awesome body filled out magnificently. The matching top left almost nothing to the imagination as her incredible natural breasts spilled out of the flimsy material. 

He was a very handsome dark-skinned black man with a swimmer's build and broad shoulders. His hair cut very short, almost bald. He wore long white boxer swim trunks that contrasted with his dark skin. I couldn't help but stair at the "V" line of his muscular lower abs that seemed to point to the bulging manhood in his trunks.

I quickly pulled up a chair while continuing to watch them through my partly open drapes. They both slid into the hot tub and began to kiss, slowly and passionately at first, then more deeply with hunger and lust. As they caressed each other, I felt my body heating up with the same lust as the two of them.

I knew the possibility that something hot was about to happen and I couldn't wait to see it unfold before my eyes. I guess they thought it was late and everyone was asleep. He didn't look around to see if anyone was watching as he slowly untied her top revealing her tantalizing breasts. They were firm and perfectly shaped, with dark chocolate areolas, tipped with hard perky nipples that looked like candy kisses.

I immediately felt my own nipples harden with the same anticipation of pleasure. I removed my blouse and bra to give my breasts some relief as my nipples throbbed and ached.

I watched as he began to slowly lick and suck each of her nipples. I could almost feel just how much she loved it as she threw her head back and pulled his head into her breasts. I could see that her nipples were rock hard as they glistened in the soft light of the pool. I pinched and teased my own nipples as he picked her up and placed her on the side of the hot tub. I shivered as she lay back and lifted her legs high into the night air, as he gently eased her bikini off.

I removed my own skirt and black lace boy shorts, and stared as he licked his way up the inside of her smooth thighs; and my pussy salivated as my fingers delicately caressed my folds. I desperately wanted my secret vibrator that Carter had know idea I owned. I intently watched him work his way slowly toward her pussy.

Her pussy looked to be cleanly waxed just as mine was; something I'd done for Carter but he'd never get to see. I could see that she was extremely excited, as her swollen lips were open and glistened in the pool light. I gasped as he buried his head between her legs and licked and sucked her pussy. I watched her writhe with pleasure as she pulled his head deeper into her pussy. 

My fingers moved franticly, stroking my throbbing clit as I watched her head snap back and let out a cry of pleasure. My body convulsed violently in my chair and my toes curled tightly as I came with her. My hands were sticky and I was out of breath. I could hear my heartbeat in my ears as I sat in a pool of my own juices with my legs spread wide open.

As my heartbeat slowed, my show was continued. It was his turn now. They switched positions and sat on the side of the hot tub. This time she removed his trunks to expose his enormous black cock, hard and standing straight up in the night. The heat of his body made steam rise from his sex making it look even more delectable.

I became instantly jealous as I watched her slowly stroke it while taking the thick head in her mouth. I never was one for giving head but I desperately wanted to suck his cock dry. I found myself licking my lips as she stroked and sucked it expertly while occasionally tonguing her way up the shaft. She teased the tip then went down to his heavy balls, sucking on each one with care. I could see by his expression that he loved it and was in heaven. She worked him until his hands clinched into tight fists and he was ready to detonate. 

She took him in balls deep into her mouth as his body shivered. Then she released him, with a long thread of cum connecting her lips to his cock. She continued to stroke him while rubbing her breasts over his cock until he exploded again all over her tits. I watched as she greedily licked his cock and her own fingers clean.

They kissed again and slowly made there way away from the pool area. I slid my drapes closed a little to prevent them from seeing that I had been watching. 

When I couldn't see them anymore, I moved the chair back and got into bed. I thought about how long it had been since a man had when down on me the way he had. Cater was never really into eating pussy and I regretted having settled for less. I regretted not experiencing more when I was younger and not going out with James, the only black man to ever ask me out. I wondered if his dick was as big as the man's outside.

As I was deep in my regrets and teasing my pussy again, I heard laughing outside my door. I jumped up out of my bed and looked through the peephole. It was the same couple! They passed my door, and I heard the door to their room open and close. They were in the room next to mine, which had a door that connected to theirs. I had been concerned that this room may be too noisy, but now this seemed like it could be very interesting as I anticipated the pool play had just been the warm up. 

I couldn't have been more correct. Within minutes, I could hear them wildly going at it again. I gently opened my door to the adjoining rooms leaving only their door between us allowing me to hear everything clearly.

Their deep moaning and slapping flesh echoed loudly, they either did not care or actually wanted to be heard by others in the hotel. I pressed my naked body against the cold door while listening to their erotic escapade. Each sound really turned me on and I began to feel moisture build up between my legs again.

The sexy image of me wildly fucking this black man was showing in my mind like an erotic porno movie. I continued to listen as I teased my swollen clit with my fingers until the moaning stopped.

I overheard the woman tell him how much she wanted to stay, but that she had to get back to her husband. I was shocked that she was cheating on her husband here at the hotel. I listened closely until I heard their door close. I ran to my door and looked out the peephole to see her walk past my door with a satisfied grin on her face.

There was silence between our two rooms and my mind raced with thoughts of the opportunity that had just presented itself. I considered whether I should take a chance and call him. Would he think I was crazy, or would he be happy to fulfill my fantasy? I've always been very conservative but in this case my fantasy, lust, and anger at my husband got the better of me and I decided to throw caution to the wind and call.

I picked up the phone and dialed his room number. He answered his phone in a deep voice. I expected him to sound exhausted but this wasn't the case. I thought maybe he was expecting her to call him back, I know I would have.

As I started to explain that I was in the next room, he began to apologize if they were too noisy. It was awkward at first, but I explained that there was no apology needed, and that their session made me incredibly aroused and I wondered if he was interested in joining me for some more fun.

He asked me what I looked like before deciding that he would like to join me after he took a shower. I quickly slipped on a black lace flyaway baby doll I'd bought to surprise my husband on this vacation. I was never so happy that I hadn't repacked my suitcase after I'd found out I would be taking this trip alone.

I stopped to check myself out in the mirror. The babydoll emphasized my firm breasts. They were a little more that a handful but still they were tempting. I turned around to check out my ass; all of those aerobics classes had paid off.

"Damn I'm still sexy at 38 years old," I said aloud to myself.

I was nervous as I positioned myself in a perfectly alluring pose on the chaise in the room. My heart raced in my chest as I waited for him to enter my room. Waiting put doubt in my mind, and just as I was about to pick up the phone and tell him not to come he came through the door.

He stood with only charcoal gray, button fly Calvin Klein boxer briefs on. As he slowly approached me with a smile on his face, I couldn't help but stare at the scrumptious bulge in his boxer briefs. He was even more attractive now that I was seeing him up close. His skin was smooth and his eyes were dark and intense. His chest appeared as if chiseled from black onyx, but he moved like liquid steel.

There was no awkward moment as I thought there would be when he came next to me. He towered over me and I bit my bottom lip in anticipation. I reached up to remove his underwear but he moved my hands away.

"Not yet," he spoke for the first time.

He knelt down to me and we kissed. It was as if he knew me even better than my own husband did. He kissed me deeply, and with passion, the way I needed to be. His hand moved down my body reaching between my thighs. My legs opened, unconsciously inviting him into my hot, wet pussy.

I moaned as loudly as his previous woman did, when he moved my lace thong aside and his long fingers began to tease my clit. He pulled the satin ribbon of my babydoll and released my breasts. At first, he softly sucked on each of my nipples and then, with a fervent lust. 

It felt as if he needed me as much as I needed him. I pressed his head hard against my breasts as he began to finger fuck me while he continued to pleasure my tits. Then his fingers rose from my pussy and he spread my juices onto my nipples. He pushed my tits up towards my face, and I licked my juices from them while he did the same. I had never done this before, and tasting myself on my nipples and his tongue only turned me on even more.

He quickly left my breasts and reappeared with his face between my legs. He pressed my knees up to my chest and licked me slowly from my pussy to my clit. I pinched my left nipple between my fingers, as my right hand pressed his head deeper into my pussy. He ate me out with a fervor I had never felt before. When he licked my ass and started to tongue fuck it, I thought I would die. My girlfriend had told me how much she loved to have her ass licked by her husband. I thought it was the nastiest thing I had ever heard of. It was, the nastiest, naughtiest, sexiest feeling I had ever felt, and I loved it!

My body shuddered with excitement as he moved back to sucking my clit, while finger fucking my pussy with three fingers and his middle finger stroking against my ass. I moaned louder than I ever had before as the most powerful orgasm I've ever had overtook me. 

When the stars faded from my eyes and my body stopped trembling, I saw his cum-soaked face grinning between my legs. I pulled him up from the back of his neck and kissed him deeply, praising him for his talents. I could feel his manhood pressing against my thigh and I desperately wanted to see his dick up close. As if he knew what I was thinking, he stood up and let me reach up to his waistband. I slowly curled the waistband down and moved closer to my prize. I bit my lip again as I revealed his tight, curly jet-black hairs and the thick base of his cock. With every inch I moved down, the more captivated I became until his large cock popped up like some erotic jack-in-the-box.

I grabbed the base of his black cock with my right hand while the other massaged his heavy balls. My French manicured nails looked so sexy in contrast to his big black balls. I massaged and stroked his cock until I saw a drop of pre-cum at the tip of his swollen head. I let out a deep breath of hot air and I slowly licked the clear juice from the groove of his cock head. He tasted delectable, sweet and salty at the same time, and I'd never been so captivated by the taste of a man. I immediately took the head of his cock into my mouth and sucked as if I was sucking a thick milk shake through a small straw.

Before I knew what was going on, he had pulled me back, flipped me over to my knees, and was rubbing his thick cock against my pussy lips from behind. I gripped my ass cheeks apart with both hands, surely leaving nail marks on my white skin.

I thought I was ready, but when he pushed his big cock into my tight pussy, the pleasure was overwhelming. My pussy opened up and drooled, then greedily sucked him deeper inside. When he pulled back with the first stroke, my pussy was devastated, and my hips pushed back instantly to capture his cock deep in me again.

Then he took total control. He pulled me back to him by my shoulder length brunette hair, not so hard that it hurt, but with just enough force to let me know he was in control. He fucked me with power and force that I had never felt before. I yelled and begged him to fuck my cunt harder and harder until my eyes rolled back in my head. Then body started shaking like a lone leaf on a branch on a cold winter's day. The orgasm I had was three times as powerful as the last. My body became extremely sensitive and I felt him explode deep inside my pussy and our juices streaming down my thighs. We both somehow found our way to the bed and fell asleep together.

The next morning I awoke to find him in the shower. I was sure he would have gone, but he hadn't. I joined him and learned his name was Quentin while I stroked his cock in the shower. I couldn't help myself but to have breakfast immediately, and took his cock into my mouth. I found myself hungrily taking him all the way down my throat until he came in my mouth. I was so hungry for Quentin, I was sure not to let a drop waste.

During the next two weeks, Quentin pleasured me with many erotic experiences that I never thought I would try or imagined I would experience. We even had our own late night escapade in the pool.

Before we left for home, I found out that Quentin lived and worked in Savannah, Georgia, not to far from my home city of Atlanta. I'm definitely planning for my next vacation alone Savannah. Well, somewhat alone 



The Vacation and then The Bachlorette Party



A few weeks I posted this story, in two parts, into the "Celebrity" category using names of personalities that you may recognize. The title of the stories is "The Anchorwoman, the Meteorologist & her Son." If you want to see who these personalities are click on my name on this story and you will find the story.

I wanted more people to read the story so I have posted it into the "Group Sex" category not using any celebrity names. This story will stand on its own merits without the celebrity status. 

The story centers around two women on vacation and five months later three more women join the two women for a bachlorette party in Las Vegas. This is a very, very long story, much longer than my usual stories. However, the sex is virtually non-stop from the very first page until the last page. There will not be an additional chapter written.

Beth Katz is the anchorwoman for the local evening news in Miami Beach. She is 43 years old and divorced. She is drop dead gorgeous. Taylor Messing is a reporter at the same station working beside Beth. She is Beth's best friend. She is about 40 years old, divorced from her husband with four children and very good-looking. Her best feature is her amazing tits. For this story, Taylor's oldest son is 21 years old. 

Further along in the story I have also added Toni Arena, who is a newspaper reporter for the local newspaper, Jamie Burns who is a sports reporter for a national cable station, where she is based out of Miami, and Bonnie Weinstock, a successful real estate broker in South Beach. For this story Jamie is married with two sons 21 and 23 years old. Toni is married with small children and Bonnie is engaged to be married.

This story contains, group sex, lesbian sex, male-female sex, incest and two lines of male-male sex. If this is not to your liking please move on. Contrary to my other stories where there is a gradual build up to the sex, the sex in this story comes to you early and often. 

Lastly, I have done my best to get the grammar and spelling correct. If you discover any of these please don't comment on them as they have very little impact on the overall story. Thank you. 

This is a work of fiction and fantasy. All participants are over 18 years of age and the sex is consensual. Your feedback is always appreciated. If you care to add me as a "Favorite Author" that would be appreciated. I hope you enjoy. Any relationship to any public figures is purely coincidental.

Taylor Messing stood in front of the mirror admiring both her tan and her nude body. She was attending two national conventions for Meteorologists. The Marriott Camelback Inn, in Scottsdale was a perfect location for an early spring meeting. She was able to convince the hotel manager to upgrade her room. Perhaps it was the scooped out top she was wearing, sans bra, that convinced him to give her the best room in the hotel. The one with the private pool. Taylor was looking forward to not only the convention meetings, but also the opportunity to catch up with her 21-year-old son, Jack. Jack was a student at the University of Arizona and would be on his spring break and would be arriving soon.

Taylor's other children were off with her ex-husband, Bert who was taking them to Disney World. Taylor had divorced her husband 5 years ago after she caught him getting a blowjob from his secretary. She was to meet him for lunch at a local restaurant. When she realized that she would arrive early, she decided to surprise him at his office, just one block from the restaurant. Usually her husband's secretary Joan is sitting at her desk in front of her husband's office, but when Joan was not at her usual spot, she decided to just walk into her husband's office. She knocked and let herself in.

Her first sight, as she recalled in her divorce deposition, was to see her husband and Joan locked in a 69 position with Joan's naked ass right in front of her eyes. Joan's cheeks were pulled apart and she could see her husband's tongue running roughshod over her hairy slit. She could also see Joan's mouth full of Bert's cock. They were oblivious to Taylor's presence in the room.

Joan's hips were undulating as she quietly moaned her approval of Bert's tongue. The matted red hair on Joan's pussy matched the color of her hair on her head. Joan's hips continued to move faster in time to the speed of Bert's tongue. Finally, Joan could not keep Bert's cock in her mouth as she came violently and noisily, pushing her pussy down on Bert's face. 

"Oh my, yes, yes, yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss. I've never cum so hard!"

Just that second, Joan saw a shadow in the office and realized they weren't alone. She had thought she locked the office door, but on second thought, it was obvious she didn't. As she rolled off Bert, she let out a scream, causing Bert to rise up, both catching Taylor, hands on hips, not saying a word. Bert's erection started to shrink. 

Without a word, Taylor left the office. Two hours later Bert was served with divorce papers. Things were done quietly and quickly, as both parties were public people. 

Taylor had the body of a 25-year old. Her 36D tits were featured prominently, although not on purpose, when she was on the air. Now, in the cool air- conditioned bedroom of her suite, her nipples stood out like erasers on a pencil, about ½ out from the center of her large aureole. The privacy of the private pool allowed her to sun herself without the confines of a bathing suit. The thick, hairy black bush was made more prominent because of the contrast with her overall tan. While she had trimmed the sides of the thicket of hair, in case she had to wear her bikini to the regular pool, the bikini bottom would still struggle trying to contain the bulge caused by the bottom pushing against the bush.

She idly ran her fingers through her bush, seeking her rapidly expanding clitoris. Taylor never had a problem reaching orgasm since learning how to enjoy sex during a lazy weekend at college, when her sorority sister introduced her to lesbian sex. 

Taylor had returned to her sorority house, after she thought most of the kids in the sorority house left for an extended weekend break. She shared a room with Lisa Downs. Opening the door to her room she found Lisa lying naked on her bed, legs apart, eyes closed, furiously pushing a large dildo in and out of her very wet pussy. Taylor stood transfixed while Lisa continued to moan as her pleasure built. Lisa opened her eyes only to find Taylor staring, but did nothing to stop her own pleasure.

"Why don't you join me? I have another toy in my nightstand."

"I've never used one."

"Now is as good a time as any to start."

Taylor continued to stare at Lisa's hard nipples on 34B tits and continued to move her eyes down to wear the dildo was disappearing between vaginal lips protected by a strawberry-blonde bush. 

Taylor had always fantasized about having sex with girls. After hesitating for a second, Taylor began to remove her clothes. Now it was Lisa's time to stare. 

"My God, you have huge tits and I like the fact that you don't shave. Here, come lie next to me" as Lisa pointed to the other side of her queen size bed. Lisa re-focused on the job at hand, giving herself a massive orgasm. She screamed, "I'm almost there. Yeah going to cum soon. Real soon." With her right hand, Lisa began to move the dildo faster and faster out of her cunt and with her left hand she began to finger her exposed clitoris. "Oh yeah, yeah, cumming. Yes, Yes, Yes." And then she sighed and sank back onto the bed. 

Taylor was awestruck. She had rarely reached orgasm when fucking her current boyfriend and when she masturbated her results were not as explosive or rewarding as Lisa's orgasm.

Lisa needed a few minutes to recover and then she handed Taylor the other dildo, this one also had a vibrator component to it. " Set the speed to slow and as you start 'feeling it,' increase the speed. Start by rubbing it around your lips, then onto your clit and finally shove it into your cunt and fuck away."

Taylor had never masturbated in front of anyone else, boy or girl, but felt at ease with Lisa next to her. She started exactly as Lisa told her and within minutes she was moaning and her breaths became labored.

"Trying to find your cunt hole with all that hair around your pussy is going to be a challenge" Lisa laughed.

Between moans, Taylor responded, "Never had a problem in the past," as she shoved the dildo into, with the vibrator speed on medium, her very wet snatch. Taylor was about to move her fingers onto her clit when Lisa moved Taylor's hand out of the way, replacing it with hers.

"You concentrate on fucking yourself. Let me get you off."

Taylor was too far-gone, feeling so, so good to care. She just nodded her okay.

Lisa turned toward Taylor and turned Taylor's head toward her. A small kiss was followed by a more sensuous kiss, driving Taylor's lips apart and shoving her tongue into Taylor's mouth. Taylor responded in kind, and they began forcing each other's mouths and tongues together. At the same time, Lisa used her hands to pull at Taylor's extended nipples. The pulling elicited another favorable response as Taylor's moans became louder.

"Oh, so good. Harder, pull them harder," Taylor shrieked.

Lisa did that for a few more minutes then she moved her left hand down to the tangled mass of pubic hair, seeking out Taylor's pleasure button. She toyed with the black mass of curls and found Taylor's clit peeking out of its hood. Lisa began to massage both sides of the sensitive button. That, along with Taylor pushing the dildo-vibrator into her cunt brought Taylor to a sexual high she had never experienced.

"There, right there, frig me faster, faster. Need to cum, need to cum," Taylor wailed. 

Lisa complied and once again brought her mouth to Taylor's. Taylor was now humping on the bed, trying to get every last bit of pleasure from all the touching to her sexual core. Finally, with one loud shout, Taylor came.

Even after she reached her orgasm, Taylor took her time moving the mechanical sex tool out of her cunt. Lisa helped her along, but Taylor's respite from being on a sexual high did not last long. Lisa swung her hips on top of Taylor facing her cunt and lowered her own cunt onto Taylor's face. Taylor hesitated, but when Lisa began spreading her bush and putting her tongue onto her clit, Taylor reciprocated. Both women were now positioned to give each other the ultimate pleasure. And they did.

Both women toyed with the other's pubic bush while finding their way around each other's cunts with both their fingers and tongues. Taylor seemed to mimic what Lisa was doing. Tonguing the clit then they began to finger fuck each other. Both were gasping for air, moaning loudly and undulating their bodies to capture every bit of the sexual pleasure they could. It was hard to determine who came first but both of them were spent and collapsed on each other. The room reeked of sex. Each woman had a fine sheen of sweat on her bodies. Fluids were leaking from their respective cunts and their pubic bushes were matted. Lazily, they continued to play with each other's cunts, realizing that they both had no strength to do anything more than rub their hands slowly across each other's wet slit.

From this Taylor learned how to pleasure herself and that of her sexual partners during her college days. That included Lisa with whom she spent many hours satisfying each other.

Taylor finished her thoughts and continued to play with her cunt. She needed to cum and cum quickly. She moved to the edge of her bed, facing the mirror, and moved her hand faster across her cunt. Seeing herself in the mirror was always a turn on. With one hand rubbing her right tit, she found her clit with the other hand and moved her hand with increasing speed as she came hard. When she was done a smile crossed her lips. She was satisfied for now, but knew that there was more of the same coming when her soon arrived. She needed another shower.

Taylor dressed in a very short skirt, bikini top and flat sandals. She was going to the main lobby to meet her son who was driving in from college. As usual, with her ample chest on display in the bikini top, Taylor drew stares from men and quick glances from women. She was walking form her suite to the lobby taking the route that would have her go through the hotel's large pool area. She wanted and liked the attention. Actually, she wanted her son's attention.

When Taylor got to the lobby there was commotion by the front desk.

"What do you mean, you don't have my reservation," the woman yelled at the hotel manager. "I made the reservation two months ago," shoving the written confirmation into the face of the manager. 

The Manager, the same one who gave Taylor the upgrade, tried his best to assist this other beautiful woman standing in front of him. Long, wavy black hair, a beautiful face and figure to match, the woman had every right to be angry. If she was right. "Ms. Katz, a month after you made the reservation we sent you an email telling you that we would have to cancel it because all the rooms would be needed for the convention we are hosting that ends tomorrow and for the next large group coming in on Monday. We received confirmation that the email was received and read." 

Beth Katz, the anchorwoman from Miami Beach, denied ever receiving the email. She probably did get it, read it quickly and put it aside. She had planned this trip as a way to take advantage of their world famous spa. She was looking forward to a few days away from her job, her ex-husband, and even her kid. Now things were fucked up. 

Taylor recognized the voice and moved closer to the front desk.

"Beth, I thought I heard your voice. What's going on?"

Beth turned around to see her colleague from the station in Miami, Taylor Messing. 

"Taylor, I'm glad to see you. They screwed up my reservation because of some conference. Now I don't have a room. And my bags won't arrive until tomorrow morning as they put them on the wrong flight."

Taylor laughed. "I'm here for that conference and for the next one and for the weather. That's why there are no rooms available." 

"I was looking forward to the spa and sun for a few days. Now I have to find another hotel. Unfortunately, nothing is a good as this one.

Taylor has admired Beth's beauty ever since she first met her. She was gracious to her when she first came to the station. Plus the fact that Beth was the object of one of her sexual fantasies, made it easy for Taylor to make the following offer to her. 

"Why don't you stay with me? They gave me a huge suite, with a king size bed and a private pool."

"Won't it be an imposition?"

"No. There's plenty of room."

"Thank you," Beth said as she grabbed Taylor and hugged her. The visual of two stunning woman hugging was not lost on the man who had just walked into the picture.

Taylor felt Beth's nipples poke her through her bikini top and it appeared as though the hug lasted longer than a "normal" hug should last. The moment was broken when she spied her son coming toward her.

"Jack," she waved to him.

Jack did not need to hear her yell his name. There was only one woman he knew that had killer tits like the ones on display. His mom.

"Mom," he replied as he rushed over to her. Reaching her, her embraced her and gave her a typical kiss a son would give his mother, one on her cheek.

Beth was watching this from a short distance. After her hugging with Taylor ended she found herself flush as Taylor's amazing tits had pushed against her own 34 B's causing her nipples to stand out and her thong panty to become moist. She was not usually attracted to women; never had a sexual relationship with one, but this arousal surprised her.

"Jack," Amy said while pointing to Beth, you remember my colleague at work, Beth Katz. 

"Sure, how are you doing?"

"Much better now. Hey Jack, can you give me a second with your mom?"

"Sure, no problem."

Beth pointed to Jack's suitcase.

Taylor said, "He came to see me. He's on his spring break form college. He'll be staying with us."

"Is there another bedroom in the suite?"

"No, but there is a large pull-out convertible in the living room. He can sleep there. You okay with this?"

"I have no choice," Beth said as a smile came across her face.

Turning to Jack, Taylor told him that Beth would be staying with them. Jack's eyes lit up and he detected a subtle smile on Beth. That smile was not lost on his mom and it appeared as though both of them had the same idea regarding Beth.

As they were walking back to the suite, Jack whispered to his mom, "Do you think she'll understand and how do you think she'll handle 'our situation'?"

Taylor replied, "I think it will be a little strange at first, but I bet she's dying to get fucked. She's been in a terrible marriage and her last few boyfriends treated her like shit. I think the private pool will give us the start to a great few days."

Taylor thought back to almost two years ago, on a warm summer Friday. Her three youngest kids were with their father while she thought her oldest, 19 year old Jack, was at his girlfriends house in Brooklyn. Taylor thought she had a free weekend to herself. She had to cover the 6 pm news and then she was free until Monday. She had nothing planned except to open a bottle of wine and relax. 

On the way out of work a few co-workers convinced her to have dinner and a few drinks with them. She reluctantly agreed. She had a good time with her co-workers, including the sexy Beth Katz but was happy that she was able to get home by 9 pm.

She opened the door, not expecting anyone home, and was surprised when she was greeted by music loud enough to carry from the room where it was coming from to the front door, but not loud enough to get the neighbors angry. Her corner apartment had three bedrooms, the master bedroom and two smaller ones, with her two daughters sharing one and her two sons sharing the other. Jack was rarely there as he was either at school or usually staying at his girlfriend's house. Taylor was about to shout to lower the music but something stopped her. 

She moved toward the back of the apartment, toward her bedroom when she heard sounds coming from that room. The music was coming from her bedroom and the door was partly open. She stared at the mirror on the wall that had the reflection of her son and his girlfriend, Molly fucking. Molly was straddling Jack in a reverse cowboy position. She was balancing herself on her hands while leaning back against Jack. Jack had his hands around Molly's tits and was kneading the nipples that were now standing prominently on display. Jack was thrusting his huge cock in and out of Molly's cunt. Molly had a landing strip of red hair on top of her slit. Taylor noticed two things. She didn't know that her son's cock was so large. Had to be 7 to 8 inches and at least 2 inches around. The second thing she noticed that Molly's tits were just as large as hers. They were bouncing wildly as Jack continued to fuck her hard. 

"You like fucking me, don't you Jack," Molly wailed. "Don't you?"

"I love the way your cunt grabs my cock and I love your red haired cunt."

"You like my tits too?"

"Yeah, they are the same size as my mom's."

"You would love to fuck her too, wouldn't you?"

Jack remained silent.

"Come on, you've told me how you fantasized about getting your dick in her cunt. Ever since you caught her coming out of the shower a few years ago."

Now it was Taylor's turn to express shock. Now I remember. Jack was 17 when I thought he had left the apartment to meet with friends. I guess he stayed back when I ran from the bathroom naked to my bedroom.

"Fuck yeah," Jack replied. What a set of tits she has, just like yours." Jack continued to thrust into Molly's very wet hole.




The Vacation and then The Bachlorette Party



"Don't stop, go harder. Please fuck mommy. Mommy needs your cock. Mommy needs to come," Molly played to Jack's fantasy.

Taylor was transfixed at the sight of this huge cock belonging to her son. She wanted to look away, but couldn't move. She did, however, move her hands under her skirt. Finding her panties soaked, she moved her hand into the front of them where she quickly found her clit and began to rub it as she watched the kids fuck each other. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Jack said, playing out his fantasy. "Fuck me mom, fuck your son good."

"Cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmming," Molly roared.

"Me, too," Jack responded.

Just before Jack came, Molly quickly climbed off Jack's cock and took it in her mouth, just in time for her to get a mouthful of the hot semen Jack's balls were producing. Taylor was still staring, rubbing her clit furiously, when she dropped her handbag next. The noise caused Molly to look up and see Taylor's reflection back in the mirror.

"We have an audience," she said. "Your mom has been spying on us."

Jack jumped out of bed and ran to the bedroom door. Molly sat on the bed and made no attempt to cover herself. His spent cock was swinging in front of him. Taylor tried to run, but couldn't move. 

"I'm sorry Jack," Taylor muttered. 

"Don't worry about it. We'll talk later," Jack, said as he closed the door to give Molly some privacy.

"She was playing with herself while you were fucking me. She didn't notice that I saw her while I was riding your cock. She looked like she was getting off on watching us," Molly said.

"How did she look?"

"She had her skirt up around her waist and her hand buried in her panties. I saw some of her bush peeking out of the top."

Jack's cock began to rise as Molly continued to tell him what she saw and what she was making up.

"She eventually pulled her panties away from her bottom and began moving her hand at warp speed. She was biting her lip and I could swear she came at the same time I did."

Jack's cock was at full mast but he could not fuck Molly again as he knew his mom was home.

"What are you going to do with that?" Molly asked as she pointed to his very hard cock.

"Perhaps you can suck it?"

"I have a better idea." With that Molly moved to the top of the bed and spread her legs. "Get over here and fuck me again."

"Are you kidding? My mom is in the living room."

"I know, that's what makes it exciting." She was pinching her nipples and teasing him while playing with her cunt. "She knows we were fucking before and she's not going to barge in on us. Come on, I'm so horny. Give me your cock. I promise I'll be quiet."

Being quiet was not Molly's nature. She was loud and vocal when it came to her getting fucked.

Jack took the bait and rammed his cock into her wet cunt. No preliminaries. Just fucking. Molly's promise was soon forgotten as she became very vocal immediately.

"Oh, what a fucking big cock. I love it, love it. Fuck me, fuck me hard." Molly was screaming at the top of her lungs. 

The only solace was the fact that Jack was ready to cum almost immediately after his cock entered Molly's cunt. 

Both of them came within the first few minutes of their copulation. Very noisy. Meanwhile Taylor had mixed emotions. She was a sexual person but it had been three years since she had a cock in her cunt. The sight of her son's huge cock made her think the unthinkable. It wasn't bad enough to catch Jack and Molly fucking in her bed, they did it again, knowing she was in the apartment and knowing she could hear them. Still, it made her panties drenched. She could smell her sex through her panties. And although tempted, she resisted, at least for the moment, the urge to play with her pussy.

About 30 minutes later the bedroom door opened and Molly, with Jack behind her, both now dressed, headed for the front door. She kissed Jack good night and left. 

Jack turned to see his mom sitting in the living room. Before he said anything Taylor spoke. "We'll talk tomorrow. I want to change the sheets and get to bed. It's been a long day."

"Good night mom."

"Night," was Taylor's quiet response.

Jack went to his room thinking about his mom. Not for the first time did he think of her as a sexual person and not his mom. He knew she didn't date and that what she saw probably shocked her.

Taylor went to her room thinking about her son, Jack. For her, it was the first time she thought of her son as a man and not her son. He could not get the image of his large cock moving in and out of Molly's cunt. Her panties were absolutely sodden.

Taylor changed the sheets, threw them in the hamper and went back to her bed. She undressed and put on her nightgown, leaving off her panties. She needed to get some relief. Once in bed her thoughts turned to what she had seen earlier that night. The image of her son's hard cock could not be dismissed. She threw the covers off of her body and lifted the hem of the nightgown up, exposing her hairy muff to the air. Her lessons with her sorority sister Molly were not lost as she began to rub all around her pussy. Teasing her fur, sticking one, then two fingers in her cunt, moving her thumb over her swollen clit had the desired effect. She took her time, savoring the feeling of her wet cunt and the sensations her hand was providing. Not satisfied with playing just with her cunt, she stopped for a second and removed her nightgown. She used one hand to pleasure her cunt while using the other to play with her nipples. Her nipples were so hard they were almost painful to touch. 

At the same time her son Jack, dressed just in a pair of boxer shorts, came out of his room to get a drink. Even with her door closed, he heard his mom moaning and could make out the distinct words of, "Jack, Jack, oh Jack, fuck me, fuck your mom!"

He smiled to himself as he walked closer to her bedroom. Taylor was oblivious to his presence. He had her eyes closed and was ready to cum within the next minute or two. Jack thought about it for a second, "Do I want to open that door, with all the possible consequences that go with my opening the door, or is there a possibility there will not be any consequences, only benefits?"

He counted on the latter and slowly opened the door. This was the first time he had actually seen his mom totally naked and his cock responded accordingly. He knew his mom had big tits, but not as big as the ones staring at him. His eyes moved down to her hairy triangle and were fascinated by the tight, dark curls.

For a second Taylor's eyes remained closed as she continued to play with her body. She sensed something was different and was wide-eyed as she saw her son standing in her room, his cock poking out of his boxer shorts. 

Taylor was about to say something when Jack put his finger to his lips telling her to stay silent. He dropped his shorts as he walked toward the bed.

"I know you want to touch my cock. Go ahead. Nobody will know."

"I can't, I shouldn't. I'm your mom,"

"You're my mom. But you are also a woman, a very sexy woman who looks like she needs to have this cock. Go ahead touch it."

"No one can ever know. Promise me this."

"No one will ever know unless you want them to know."

Taylor reluctantly, at first, reached out and placed her hand on Jack's cock. She felt how hard it was and she moved her hand up and down, slowly jerking him off. She also cupped his large balls. She brought his cock closer to her face, like she was inspecting it.

"Go ahead and lick it, suck my cock mom!" Jack strongly stated as he pushed his mom's head toward his monster cock. 

Taylor could no longer control herself and her mouth engulfed his cock, sucking it deep into her mouth. After a few minutes Jack pushed his mom away and moved to position himself between her legs. He pulled her legs apart and buried his face in her hairy delta. Wordlessly, his mom tried to push him away, but it was only a half-hearted effort. Jack moved his tongue along him mom's wet slit, teasing the clit and labia. He stuck his tongue, as far as it could go, into the depths of his mom's cunt. All the while, he gripped his mom's large tits and pulled at her extended nipples. Every nerve ending on his mom's body was in overdrive.

Jack put a lip lock on his mom's clit, shoved two fingers into her steamy cunt and began to finger-fuck her. 

"Fuck me, use your fingers. Harder. Oh, oh, oh right there with your tongue. Don't stop. Please don't stop." Taylor's body was convulsing on the bed, thrusting her hips to meet Jack's fingers and expert tongue. 

"Cumming, cumming, oh yeah, I'm cumming on my son's tongue!!" Taylor screamed.

A minute later Taylor calmed down and Jack moved up toward his mom's face. She took his head in her hand, stroking both sides of his face.

"That was so wonderful and so much needed. But I what I really need is that cock inside me," Taylor said as she was reaching for his hard tool.

Jack didn't need to be told twice. Taylor opened her legs and Jack got up on his hands, positioned his cock into his mom's wet entrance. Amy took his cock in her hand and guided it into her love hole. Immediately, Jack began thrusting and Taylor began to scream again. 

"My God, what a cock. Oh, oh what a cock. Fuck mommy, fuck mommy. Mommy needs to cum, needs to cum on your cock."

Jack hooked his mom's legs and was able to go deeper into her cunt. He felt his mom's cunt muscles grab his cock, milking him as he was furiously fucking her. He started to pant as well. Now both of them were at their sexual peak. Taylor clutching at the sheets, her amazing tits, nipples looking like they're ready to explode, bouncing wildly as Jack showed no mercy fucking his mom. Finally, the end came as they came together with Jack spewing his hot cum into his mom's cunt, and both announcing their climax, loud enough to probably wake their neighbors.

Ever since that day, any time when Jack and his mom were alone for a period of time, they shared a bed. Jack was insatiable, as you would expect any young man to be, and Taylor was there to teach him how to please a woman. 

They were both looking forward to a few days of being together when their plans took a detour with Beth being there. 

Walking back to the suite, Taylor suggested they take advantage of the weather and the private pool to order room service and spend the afternoon sharing a bottle of wine and sun.

"One problem, I don't have a suit," Beth said. "I couldn't even borrow one of yours as you are bigger than me," Beth continued while pointing to Taylor's chest.

Taylor opened the door and followed Beth and Jack into the enormous suite. She tipped the valet and showed them the layout of the large suite. 

"Beth," Taylor said while opening the door leading to the private pool, "I haven't put on a bathing suit since I've been here and I don't plan to start today. You can go to the lobby store and buy one, but it would be a waste."

"But your son..."

"It's not like he hasn't seen me naked before."

"What????" a startled Beth said.

Taylor took Beth by the arm and pulled her into the bedroom and closed the door. 

"Listen, nobody and I mean nobody knows what I am about to tell you and I am trusting you as a friend that it goes no further than this room. With the social media out their looking for juicy stories, I am taking a huge risk telling you this."

"Okay, but what's going on?"

"Remember two years ago we all went out to dinner after the newscast ended. Went to this great small Italian restaurant right by the studio. It was your first time out since your divorce."

"Yeah, it was something that I needed."

"I invited you back for a drink. My real motive was to get you into bed. I have found you extremely attractive and I wanted to sample what you had to offer. No don't get mad at me, but I do like to party with girls from time to time. Ever since you said hello to me on my first day on the job, it was my intention to try to seduce you."

Beth said nothing, but felt something stirring under her skirt. Her thin panties were becoming wet. Beth has one experience with a girl in college. She enjoyed it but she never pursued furthering her interest, having too much fun with men. Now, having been without either for over a year, the thought intrigued her.

Taylor continued. "I walked into my apartment and found Jack fucking his girlfriend. I told him that we would talk the next morning. I was so worked up, not having sex for almost two years that I went to bed with the intention of draining the batteries on my vibrator. I guess I was making too much noise. Jack walked in with his cock standing out of his boxer shorts. He took charge and we spent the weekend in bed doing everything imaginable. Please don't judge me. The sex was outstanding and we were going to continue this week. Then you showed up. I couldn't leave you without a place to stay so I'm taking a huge chance telling you all this."

Beth nodded and told Taylor, "I'm not here to judge. In fact, I'm here to enjoy. What ever happens happens." She moved toward Taylor and gave her a chaste kiss on the lips.

Taylor told Beth that due to the position of the private pool, it really wasn't private enough to walk from the room to the pool, but once by the pool, no one could see them. 

Jack knocked on the bedroom door and told the women that he was going to the spa to work out but he would join them at the pool in two hours.

"See you then," Taylor replied.

"Can we order some food, I'm starved. I haven't eaten all day." Beth said. 

"Take a look at the menu. Order me a fruit salad and a carafe of pina colada's."

Beth ordered a sandwich for herself and a big enough carafe of pina colada's to satisfy their thirst.

"Forty-five minutes," Beth said.

"In the meantime, let's get out to the pool." With that Taylor threw a large towel at Beth. "You can cover yourself up walking outside then use it to cover the lounge."

Taylor took off her bikini top and lowered her skirt. She had not worn panties and now stood in front of her co-worker, bare-assed naked. Liz took in the high set tits with the hard nubs and moved her eyes to Taylor's pubis. It looked as though she could detect some moisture on Taylor's cunt lips, or where her cunt lips would be if they weren't covered by the mass of black curls. 

Taylor turned around offering Beth a look at her ass then turned again and posed for her friend. Beth didn't say anything as she took off her top and bra. Her 34B's stood proudly, high on her chest. Her nipples, like Taylor's stood at attention. And while her tits were smaller than Taylor's her nipples were longer. Beth then removed the rest of her clothes. The black hair on her cunt matched the black hair on her head. Beth had trimmed her bush into a triangle that was not as thick as Taylor's but just as sexy.

"My God, look at your nipples. They're huge." 

"My problem has always been to find a bra that would not show them when they became hard. Also, they are very sensitive."

Taylor did not wait for an invitation. She walked over to Beth and reached out to touch those wonderful buds. 

"That feels so good. If you don't stop, I'm going to cum just from your playing with my tits."

"Well then, prepare to cum." Taylor kept one hand on the right nipple and sucked the on the other one. 

Beth began to feel lightheaded and collapsed on the bed. Taylor wasted no time. "I've waited a long time to do this," Taylor said as she took her hands away from Beth's tits and used the hands to spread her thighs open. 

She moved in very quickly and began her oral assault on Beth's wet slit. After a few minutes her tongue found Beth's swollen clit and began to suck on it flicking it as fast as she could on the sensitive organ.

In no time, Beth was panting and grasping the covers on the bed as she felt a huge orgasm approaching. It had been so long since she felt this way, the train was out of the barn and she shouted at the top of her lungs her ecstasy.

"Suck on my clit, suck on my clit, make me cum, oh...so horny, I need to cum, Please don't stop. Don't stop. Here it comes, oh...yes..., cumming." 

After Beth came, Taylor wanted more. She inserted two fingers into Beth's snatch, turned them upward and found her "G" spot. Without allowing her any semblance of rest, she proceeded to massage the sensitive spot causing Beth to cry out again.

"No, not again...yes, yes" and in a matter of moments, Beth, bucking wildly on the fingers of her friend, came violently again. 

Allowing Beth to come down from her orgasm, she started to lightly tease the exposed clit until Beth pushed her hand away. 

"Too much, too sensitive. Need to rest."

The doorbell to the suite rang indicating their lunch had arrived. Taylor put the towel around her and let the bell women bring in the cart. She signed the bill and rolled the cart by the door leading to the pool.

Beth appeared in the doorway, still nude, but appeared to have washed her face and reapplied some lipstick.

"That was amazing. I guess there's a first time for everything. Now I'm really starved."

With their towels in place the wheeled the cart into the pool area. They removed them once they got to their lounges. 

They proceeded to get a little buzz from the booze as they finished their lunch. Watching them put sun tan lotion on them was better than anything you could see in a pornographic movie. They both worked lotion on their tits, spending extra time playing with their nipples. Four hard points were the result of their playing. They proceeded to do the rest of their body. Both bodies were stunning. Of equal height, Taylor more full figured with huge tits, Beth with a monster figure, tits like a model and both with dark triangles between their legs.

The earlier fun in bed caused both of them to close their eyes and each found time to take a quick nap. Imagine seeing both women naked, legs apart, either on purpose or because of what they were dreaming of would stop any many in his tracks. That's exactly what happened when Jack came back from his workout.

He removed his clothes and jumped into the pool. The noise created by his splash caused both women to stir. As Jack was waist deep in the water they couldn't see that he was nude. Taylor began to laugh as Beth made a feeble attempt to cover up. 

"I think he saw all of you when we were sleeping."

"Yeah, I suppose so," Beth said as she dropped the towel.

"You are beautiful, you know," Jack said looking at Beth. 

It was Beth's turn to be embarrassed as Jack climbed out of the pool, his dick swinging between his legs. He walked over to where his mom was sitting and gave her a kiss on her cheek. As he figured that there were no secrets, he took his hands and started to caress his mom's tits. 

Taylor pushed him away, really not wanting to.

He turned to Beth and said, "I guess mom told you everything."

"She did," Beth replied while keeping her eyes on his rapidly hardening cock.

"Save it for later," Taylor said. "I'm sure Beth would be interested."

Beth's face turned beet red. But, still, she nodded.

The three of them spent the rest of the afternoon sunning themselves and boozing it up. As the afternoon was coming to an end, the decided to make plans for dinner. They decided to dine at BLT Steak, the premier restaurant at the hotel and perhaps the best steak house in Scottsdale. 

They decided that if they were going to make dinner on time, they would shower at different times. Otherwise, the hot water would have been exhausted and so would they.

Jack showered first and decided to walk around the property until both his "dates" would be ready. Beth followed Jack and then Taylor. Both women did their best to keep their hands off each other as they dressed in the same room. Both decided on short shirts, 4" heels and summer tops. They never considered adding a bra or panties to their outfits. Jack was going to have a hard time concentrating when two sets of nipples would be looking back at him throughout the dinner.




The Vacation and then The Bachlorette Party



Jack met them at the restaurant and was stunned by their beauty. Eyes and heads turned as they walked into the restaurant. Jack was feeling pretty good with a gorgeous lady on each arm. They were seated with Jack strategically placed between the two of them at the best table in the house. Clearly, Jack's focus was on Beth. He was wondering if she was a tiger in bed. He hoped to find out later that night.

During the dinner, where laughter was the order of the day, Jack took some initiative my placing his hand on Beth's thigh. When Beth did not push his hand away, he began to move his hand higher on her leg. As the light in the restaurant was subdued, his actions were not going to be seen. It didn't matter to Beth as seeing Jack's cock earlier by the pool and having her leg being touched caused her cunt to spring a small leak. Jack was able to carry on a conversation with the two ladies even as his fingers found the hair on Beth's cunt. He became bolder as he began to stroke her cunt lips. Finding little resistance, he stuck one finger, then a second into her waiting cunt.

It was hard for Beth to concentrate. That was evident when she tried to carry on a conversation with Taylor. 

Taylor started to laugh as she said, in a whisper to Beth, "Hard to talk when you have a finger up your cunt?"

Beth bit her bottom lip and just nodded as she continued to squirm on her seat. 

Jack reached and took Beth's engorged clitoris between his fingers and began to gently rub the sensitive bud. Beth's breathing became labored and she had to stifle her moan with her napkin as Jack's fingers brought her to a powerful climax. 

Taylor smiled, taking in the action across the table from her. "How are you feeling now, Beth?"

In a low voice so no others could hear, "Twice you got me off, now your son has also done it. I'm spent, but very happy. I need to pay both of you back."

During dessert, Beth reached down to feel Jack's leg. Her hand wandered up to his thigh and then she was shaken as she felt the largest cock she had ever experienced as hard as a bat. She pulled her hand away, as though she touched an open flame. 

Taylor sensed what happened and whispered to Beth. "Pretty big, huh. Wait to you feel that in your cunt."

Finally, they finished their dinner, refused a complimentary after dinner drink, as they wanted to get back to their suite. However, Beth wanted to dance so they went to the party at the hotel, the one set up for those attending the convention. The room was packed, but even so, two great looking women drew plenty of stares. Taylor, Beth and Jack moved to the dance floor and before too long, the three of them were bouncing to the music. The sensuous movements of the three of them dancing together, hip to hip to hip, grinding to the music left them and their audience exhausted. Jack moved behind Beth, took his hands and moved them over her body, pulling her back to his groin. She was able to feel his erection through his pants. Taylor created the sandwich as Taylor, in front of Beth, gyrating her body, matching every move made by Beth. This went on for a while. When the music stopped the entire room broke into applause. Beth and Taylor had soaked through their printed tops. They were flushed and exhausted. But their adventure would continue long into the night.

It was near midnight when the three of them made their way back to their suite. Jack remained in the living room, where his pull out bed was located as the two women were going to share the king-sized bed. 

Beth and Taylor looked at each other, but said nothing to Jack as they closed the door to the bedroom. They quickly undressed and while Beth jumped into bed, Taylor opened the door to the living room.

"You better get your ass in here. There are two very horny women who need some comfort tonight. And, lose the shorts."

"Before you come into bed, watch what I'm going to do with your mom," Beth said.

Beth took Taylor by the hand and lowered onto the bed placing Taylor's head on a pillow. 

"I want to taste you. I want to put my tongue through your bush, onto your clit. I want to make you scream."

Beth moved down Taylor's body, finding her large tits along the way. She drew circles around Taylor's nipples while placing little wet kisses between her tits. She stayed there for a few minutes then continued to slide her body down toward Taylor's cunt. She refused to let go of Taylor's nipples. When she got to the junction of Taylor's thighs, Beth used her tongue to pry Taylor's thighs apart. 

Beth stuck her face into Taylor's bush while pinching and pulling on Taylor's nipples. Taylor's body was on fire. Jack was watching his mom from the doorway. His cock was rock hard. He began to stroke it slowly, not wanting to get too excited as he was counting on the women to do that.

Beth's tongue separated Taylor's labia as she continued to move her tongue up and down the wet slit. This was driving Taylor wild. Her nipples felt like they were being removed from her tits as Beth was tugging, twisting and pulling on them. And her cunt was on fire. 

Jack was enjoying the show, seeing Beth's split black haired beaver poking out as he was watching her from behind her. Beth's ass was moving in time as her tongue was working Taylor into frenzy.

"My God, Beth, suck me, suck my clit. Come on, pull my nipples, harder, harder...Oh, so good, feels so, so good. I'm so wet, so horny. Finger fuck me, please put a finger in me," Taylor's words became garbled as she was scratching at the bed sheets.

Although Beth was otherwise occupied, she did sense Jack moving directly behind her. She turned her head to see Jack, cock in hand, moving toward her wet cunt. He placed the large, mushroom head at the entrance to her spread cunt lips. Beth was so wet, that his cock moved into her cunt with no resistance. He grabbed onto her hips and began to fuck her. Beth gave in to the sensations of Jack's cock as she released her grip on Taylor's nipples.

Picture Taylor on her back, her hands replacing Beth's as she toyed with her own nipples, getting her clit stimulated and finger-fucked by Beth, holding Beth's head in place as Beth was being fucked by her son. 

Beth did all that she could to keep her tongue in place. It was getting harder to do as Jack's cock was reaching places in Beth's cunt that had never been touched.

Finally, Beth had to take her mouth off of Taylor's clit and she too, began to wail out her pleasure.

"Jack, fuck me that big cock. Fuck me. Taylor, his cock is so fucking big. I love it. Please don't stop."

Taylor was equally a wreck as she felt this huge orgasm form in her toes, traveling to her cunt. The finger fucking had the desired results. Bucking her hips, she tore her hands away from her tits and added her hands to those of Beth's, both furiously rubbing her clit. She came loudly.

"Yes, yes, I'm cumming, yes," breathing deeply Taylor kept coming for a good minute. "Don't stop, more, more fingers, please." A second orgasm erupted. Spent, she moved Beth's fingers out of her cunt and curled into the bed. She was watching her son fuck Beth. And what a fucking it was.

Jack was plowing Beth from behind, holding her hips while feeding her cunt his huge cock. He pressed forward, holding Beth with one hand as he took the other hand, reached around and began to run his fingers over her bush and then clit. Finally, before he was ready to come, he pinched Beth's clit causing her to have a monumental climax. 

Beth wasn't ready for what happened next. Jack turned Beth around, got on his back and turned her around placing her directly over his cock, reverse cowboy style. Pushed down by Taylor, Beth lowered herself on Jack's cock. Jack reached around, taking Beth's legs in his hands and hooked them around his thighs. Beth was now locked in place with Jack beginning to thrust his cock into her cunt. 

Beth's hairy cunt was fully exposed. Her tits were bouncing and her legs were spread as wide as possible. Taylor, seeing Beth very vulnerable in this position, moved forward and lowed her head onto Beth's exposed cunt. Beth was on fire. Getting fucked by a huge cock while having her pussy eaten opened senses she only read about in magazines.

Beth could feel Jack's cock swelling, meaning he was ready to unload his jism into her cunt. She wanted to get off at the same time. She increased the pace of her hips as Taylor relentlessly continued her assault on Beth's clit. 

"In my cunt, in my cunt," Beth roared. "Cum in my cunt. I want to feel you cum. Now, now!!

Jack could not hold back. "He it is. Take my cream, take it." With one final thrust he buried his cock deep into Beth's cunt and with four bursts unloaded a massive amount of cum deep into Beth's cunt, spilling some on her bush. 

Beth followed right behind him. She moved her fingers onto her clit, pushing Taylor's away. "I'm cumming too, cumming. Feels so gooooood. Cumming," she wailed.

As Beth was spread-eagle on Jack, Taylor moved in and began to lick her son's cum out of Beth's cunt. 

"Jack," she said to her son, "Hold her in place while I clean up your mess.

"Oh, no more, no more," Beth offered a weak protest as Taylor took her time licking her son's cream out of the very wet and wide open cunt. 

Finally, Beth could not take it any longer and said, "Please, enough already. I can't cum again."

Taylor felt some pity on her friend and finished by placing her entire face into Beth's cunt, kissing her clit twice, then withdrew from her.

Exhausted, Beth moved off Jack while Taylor crawled up next to Jack. It took a few minutes for everyone to catch his or her breath. Beth gradually moved to a spot on one side of the bed. Taylor took the other side and Jack was in the middle. They were asleep within minutes of their heads hitting their pillows.

This was only day one on Beth's vacation. She wondered if it could get any better than today. She had four more days to find out. 

The next few days were filled with sun, great food and great sex. Jack's college roommate, Rick had surprised Jack by showing up at the hotel. Jack and Rick lived off campus in a local apartment complex. Rick had spent some time hiking in the Grand Canyon and decided to surprise Jack before he headed back to school.

Rick was 23 years old, a graduate student, looked like a California surfer with a perpetual tan, shocking blue eyes, and a mop of dirty blond hair. Just over six feet tall with a hard body and a day old stubble, Rick oozed confidence in front of any woman he met.

He had called Jack and told him he was in the lobby and needed Jack's room number.

"I'll meet you in the lobby in five minutes," Jack said.

Jack needed time to put on his bathing suit as both his mother, Taylor and her friend, Beth along with Jack were sunbathing nude in the private pool that was part of the suite his mom was able to secure upon her arrival at the Marriott Camelback Spa.

With a smile Jack said to the two ladies, "I'll be back in a few minutes. I need to get something from the front desk."

His mom Taylor was on a lounge chair, sun tan lotion dripping off of her body, especially the huge tits with the hard nipples. Her black full bush showed signs of the heat as the temperature at the hotel was reaching toward 100 degrees. She had one leg with the knee bent and one leg straight on the lounge. This allowed anyone who was in front of her to see the vastness of the hairy mound and the pink of her aroused cunt.

Taylor's friend and co-worker Beth was also nude. She however was lying on her stomach, working on tanning her back and naked ass. Beth's ass was a picture of perfection. As Jack found out the previous evening, her ass was made for her getting fucked doggy style. Jack had a field day fucking Beth from behind, grabbing at her cheeks as he speared her relentlessly giving her more orgasms than she can remember. Now Beth had parted her legs so that you were able to see between those lovely cheeks making out the dark black hair of her pussy.

Jack was thankful that these two women shared a common bond of not waxing their pubic hair. It made them look like a woman not like pre-pubescent girls.

As Jack was walking to meet his friend he wondered how his mom and Liz would react, as he had not told them he was brining his best friend and roommate to the room. He and Rick shared many secrets, including Rick telling Jack that he had fucked his widowed mom ever since he turned 18. Rick had even shared a nude photo of his mom taking Rick into her mouth. 

Given what had taken place over the past few days he was counting on his mom and Beth to make the best of the situation that was going to take place within a few minutes.

As Jack walked through he front entrance he saw Rick. They greeted each other like long lost brothers. In fact, they were as close to brothers as any two guys could be.

"Good to see you, man," Rick, said.

"Likewise. You look like you can use a shower."

"Good guess. I started my climb from the bottom of the Grand Canyon early in the morning, got out around noon and started driving. Not bad, five hours from the Canyon."

Rick was wearing a tee shirt that had dried sweat on the entire shirt, hiking shorts that had a film of dust. His hiking shoes were also dusty.

"You sure your mom won't mind me crashing for the next few days."

"Mom's cool. You know that."

"Yeah, every time we've met she was great toward me. Did you tell her that I was coming?"

"No, we'll surprise her. They gave her a great suite with a private pool. She's probably out sunning herself now."

They got to the suite and Jack let himself in.

"Follow me. When you see my mom act natural. You can thank me later."

"What?"

"Just follow my lead."

Jack opened the door to the private pool area. His mom and Beth looked like they were dozing off. That should have been expected given the activities of the previous night.

"Holy Shit," Rick whispered. 

"Not too bad, is it," Jack replied.

"Who's the broad with the tight ass?"

"One of mom's co-workers, Beth Katz. She does anchor work for the station."

"Don't tell me."

"Yup, just like you and your mom."

"Let me introduce myself," Rick said with a wicked smile.

In a loud voice Rick startled both Taylor and Beth. "Good afternoon ladies!"

"Oh my God," Taylor shouted and Beth did the same.

"I always knew you were stacked and sexy, but I didn't realize just how sexy and stacked you were until I saw you sleeping. And you must be Beth."

Taylor and Beth tried to wrap towels around themselves as Jack and Rick started to laugh.

"Mrs. Messing, There's no need to do that since I have already seen every thing you have. Beth, on the other hand, you have a great looking ass. Seeing the rest of you only reinforces how sexy you are."

"How could you surprise us like this," Taylor said, with astern tone, to her son.

"Rick and I have no secrets and his relationship with his mom is similar to the one we have."

"Taylor," Rick said being more informal with her, "What goes on her stays here. You have no need to worry about anything. You know that Jack and I are like brothers and I would not do anything to harm you. That goes the same for you Beth. And right now, I'm a little dirty from my hiking so if you don't mind, I'm going to take advantage of this great pool and cool off."

Rick had his clothes off in one minute. Taylor and Beth stared wide-eyed as Rick's cock came into view. Surrounded by dirty blond pubic hair, his flaccid cock had to be five inches long and thick.

Rick jumped into the pool while the two ladies continued to stare.

"Mom, Rick is like family. You have always treated him great ever time you have seen him. He's been to the apartment and you've included him in our dinners when you've come to visit me at school."

Beth finally said something. "I kind of like having a second guy around. My God, how big does his cock get?"

Taylor was laughing now. "I'm sure if you play your cards right you will find out."

After a few minutes, Rick climbed out of the water, his cock dangling and his balls swaying from side to side.

"That felt great, but I could use a shower."

Beth said, "If we are going to dinner at 7:30 we should start getting ready. Go ahead Rick, you shower first."

Rick left the pool area and two minutes later Beth said, "I need to make a call in the room and shower after Rick." Beth went into the room, with no intention of making any call.

The bathroom door was open as Beth heard the shower running. Rick was facing away from the door when he heard the shower door slide open as Beth stepped in beside him.

"Hello, Beth. Fancy meeting you here."

Beth responded by placing a lip-lock on Rick while grabbing for his expanding cock. She masterfully moved her hand up and down his shaft until she was able to see exactly how huge his cock was. Rick's cock was a proud nine inches in length and thick enough to satisfy any woman.

Rick's hands were also busy, playing with Beth's hairy pussy fingering her slit and finally shoving two fingers into her sopping wet cunt. He used the two fingers to piston in and out of her cunt, feeling her cunt muscles constrict around the fingers. Beth was responding by moving her hips back and forth trying to gain as much pleasure as possible. 

Finally, Rick lifted Beth up and impaled his cock into her warm, hairy cunt. Beth began to shout incoherently as Rick began fucking her fast and hard.

"Oh...so fucking big, so fucking hard. Your cock feels so gooooooooooooood! Don't stop. I'm cumming, fuck me, fuck me. Oh, I cumming, cumming. Yes, yes, yes."

Rick was equally impatient as he felt his balls tighten up and with that he unloaded a massive amount of cum into Beth's cunt. He screamed his release as well.

When it was over, there was applause from the entrance to the bathroom. Taylor and Jack were watching. Beth and Rick were so absorbed in their fucking they did not notice they had an audience.

"Well you now have your answer Beth," Taylor said. "Is his cock is big enough?"

"It was bigger than any cock I've ever fucked. And he knew what to do with it."

Taylor was sitting on Jack's lap facing the shower. Rick and Beth could not see that Jack had stuck his cock up Taylor's fur lined cunt.

Before Beth and Rick could get out of the shower, Jack lifted Taylor's legs so that the two of them could see how her son's cock impaled Taylor. The dense fur-lined pussy framed Jack's cock and he was starting to move it slowly at first.

You could see by the expression on Taylor's face just how good she was feeling being fucked by her son. Rick and Beth just watched in awe as Jack picked up the pace.

"Let's help Taylor get off," Bath said. With that she stepped out of the shower and knelt before Taylor's muff. 

"Rick, go play with her tits. Suck hard on her nipples. Taylor loves that."

Rick started by grabbing both tits in his hands and roughly cupping them and then he started to pinch and squeeze her engorged nipples. Meanwhile Beth was feasting on Taylor's cunt, finding her clit and playing it with her tongue.

The sensations of having her tits abused, a tongue on her clit and her son fucking her was too much.

"Oh my God, my God. Don't stop. Ah, Ah" she wailed, trying unsuccessfully to catch her breath as the assault on her sexual being continued. "Fuck you mother, fuck mommy," Taylor urged her son.

It took less than five minutes when Taylor started bucking faster against her son's cock and Beth's tongue. As she came so did Jack emptying a load of cum into his mom's cunt. 

"That was so fucking hot," Rick shouted.

Jack's now flaccid cock slipped out of his mom's cunt. Taylor slumped forward and then stood up and started walking toward the shower. She said, to Beth, "It gets better!"




The Vacation and then The Bachlorette Party



All four went to shower individually if they were going to be on time for dinner.

They dressed for dinner with Rick borrowing one of Jack's sport coats as they were headed off property to a local watering hole that doubled as probably the best steak house in the area. The women were dressed in very short dresses, dresses that showed off plenty of cleavage. Both forgot to put on panties. 

Taylor hired a driver and all four of them fit into the large back seat of the limo. To maintain some semblance of propriety, Jack was "attached" to Beth and Rick had Taylor as his date.

The settled in for the short 15 minute ride to the restaurant.

"Please, we would like to have some privacy," Jack said to the driver. 

The driver raised the glass partition. As soon as the partition reached the ceiling, Rick's hand's reached under Taylor's dress with jack doing the same to Beth. The ladies started to protest but as both men leaned forward and began to kiss their "dates" the protest never began.

The men were able to raise the hems of the dresses so that the ladies fur-lined cunts were exposed. Each, in their own way, began to caress, finger fuck and play with the cunts next to them. It seemed as though it was a contest to see which guy could make their "dates" come first. In fact, it was a contest. Secretly, there was $100 on the line. The guy that made their date cum first would win the $100.

Jack ran his finger along Beth's slit, inserting first one, then a second finger as he began to finger fuck her.

Rick went right for Taylor's engorged clitoris. Teasing her pussy fur Taylor's clit peeked out from its hood. Rich began to slide two fingers, one on each side, along her clitoris.

Both women were moaning loudly, spreading their legs as far apart as they could. After a few minutes Jack found Beth's g-spot and began to finger her in that highly sensitive area. Rich was equally adept at driving Taylor crazy, pinching and teasing her bud.

Finally it was over. "Oh God, Yes, yes, yes, cumming, I'm cumming." 

"Me two. Yes, so good, so good." 

It was Beth reaching her orgasm first, Taylor only seconds behind.

All this accomplished just before the limo stopped at the entrance to the restaurant. The women were truly put on notice as to what the rest of the night would bring.

The ladies fixed their attire as the limo came to a stop in front of the restaurant. The valet opened the door and the four of them walked toward the entrance. As they left the car, Rick handed Jack a $100 bill.

Jack took Beth by the arm as did Rick with Taylor. The host greeted them and led them to one of the better tables in the restaurant. Heads turned as the stunning women made their way to the table. Both men and women had their eyes pointed in the direction of the two couples as they took their seats.

Dinner was fantastic as was the small talk among friends and lovers. The group decided to go dancing after dinner so they asked their driver to take them to Smashboxx. 

Smashboxx was the trendy dance club with electronic music and a great DJ. Rick handed the security guard the $100 bill he won from Jack and the four were brought to a table near the dance floor.

Taylor threw her platinum American Express card at the server and ordered champagne. Not waiting for the bottle to arrive, the ladies grabbed the guys and moved onto the dance floor. If the guy's cocks were not fully erect before they arrived at the club, they soon had to hide their erections and the sensuous dancing by both Taylor and Beth not only had their cocks looking for a place to park, but also had others on the dance floor ogling at their movements.

Rick made his way behind Beth and Jack did the same with his mom. They gyrated to the music pushing their groin into the rear ends of the ladies. They moved their hands up and down the sexy ladies bodies caressing them everywhere, especially the undersides of their tits and in front of their nether regions. 

All this touching made Beth and Taylor's cunts extremely wet. You could see the lust in their eyes as they danced and moved their bodies to the sound of the music. After a good 20 minutes the music stopped and the four moved back to their table where the bottle of champagne was waiting for them. 

"Jack," Beth said, "Please ask the server to open the bottle. I have to use the bathroom."

"No problem."

"Wait," Taylor said, "I'll go with you."

The ladies made their way to the ladies room. Crowded as it was, Beth found a stall and before she closed the door, Taylor forced her way in with her.

Taylor didn't wait as she moved in on Beth and passionately kissed her friend while reaching under Beth's dress. She found Liz's cunt very wet, secretions leaking onto her full bush. She played with the pussy fur and found Beth's hard clitoris. Beth pivoted as best she could in such a small space and did the same to Taylor. 

Picture this. Two extremely beautiful women, each with a hand on the other's clits, rapidly moving their fingers over the respective centers of pleasure. They couldn't care who saw them go into the stall together or hear them as they both were moaning loudly. It didn't take long as both ladies cried out their release at the same time. 

"My God, I needed that. The guys got me so worked up," Taylor said. 

"I haven't felt so good for years," Beth replied. "I really do have to pee so I'll see you back at the table."

Taylor left the stall. She saw one blond haired woman pinned against the sink, her skirt pulled up around her waist. She was naked below the waist as another woman was on her knees, using her tongue to make the blond scream. She was a true blond as the golden fleece was matted because of the tongue bath her partner was giving her.

"That was so hot, hearing you guys in the stall," the woman using her tongue said, "I just had to do something to my friend." She returned to the job at hand. As Taylor left the bathroom, she heard a loud cry.

The group remained at the club until closing time and them made their way back to the suite. As much as they wanted to continue their evening the champagne and wine took the better of them. The four of them, in various stages of undress, collapsed on the bed.

The next day Beth had to get up early to get onto a company conference call. It would be better to do this, she thought, in the hotel lobby where she could find a quiet corner. Somehow, she managed to get herself out of the tangle of bodies, shower and leave the suite by 10:00 am leaving Jack, Rick and Taylor sleeping. She would be gone for a few hours.

A short time later the three of them finally woke up. Jack ordered room service for the three of them. Taylor managed to get herself into the shower followed by Rick and Jack. They wore towels, as they planned to use the pool, after the food arrived. The alcohol consumed made all of them dehydrated and famished. They feasted on the food.

They were still feeling the affects of the previous night so they decided they would go back to bed for a short nap before heading out to the pool. An hour later, Taylor, with both men on either side of her woke up and was about to get out of the bed when four hands grabbed her and started to tickle and play with her. Before Taylor knew it her tits were being mauled and her nipples sucked on as someone was eating her cunt. 

She started to undulate her hips to match the tongue fucking her son Jack was giving her. Rick masterfully used his fingers to pinch and twist her nipples getting them as hard as marbles. After a few minutes Jack moved his mom onto her knees and easily slid his cock into his mom's warm, wet cunt. Rick moved to the front of the bed, resting against the headboard. His erection was calling to Taylor and she did her best to answer the call by moving her mouth over the stiff cock. 

As Jack was pounding her from behind, Taylor was moving her ass to get more of Jack's cock into her. Jack found his mom's erect clitoris and began to rub and pinch it on both sides. She couldn't keep her mouth on Rick's cock she cried out, "Harder, fuck me harder. Go deeper. Oh, I love this cock. Fuck mommy good. Oh yes, feels so good, so fucking good."

Rick managed to position his cock by Taylor's mouth again. This time, even while moaning she was able to get most of Rick's cock into her mouth. She used her tongue and hands on Rick. Rick's hands held Taylor's face in place. All too soon Jack was ready to cum. Rick was not far behind and Taylor started to shake signally her impending orgasm. Jack roared and pulled out of Amy's cunt as her sprayed her back with hot semen. 

Taylor shook as she announced her release as well, "I'm cumming, cumming, yes, oh, oh, oh, cumming!"

Rick was almost there, but when Taylor started her orgasm she released his cock from her mouth. After both Taylor and Jack collapsed on the bed, Rick turned Amy around, lifting her and easily shoved his cock into her extremely wet snatch. In a reverse cowboy position Rick began to fuck Taylor. Taylor barely had time to recover from the orgasm Jack gave as she started to scream again. Rick spread Taylor's legs across his legs, hooking hers so that her cunt was fully exposed. The affect this had on Taylor was immediate. She reached for her clitoris and began rubbing it frantically as Rick maintained a steady pace with his cock. Looking from the bottom of the bed, Jack saw his mom's cunt spread out, her black bush surrounding his friend's cock with her long clitoris peeking out of its hood and out of her bush. Taylor's tits were bouncing as her nipples were like bullets. Jack moved between his mom's legs, pushed her hand aside and began to tongue her pussy. Taylor went crazy with the effects of a cock in her cunt and a tongue on her sensitive bud. She began to twist her own nipples and squeeze her own tits, as her second orgasm within a short period of time was imminent. 

"Going to cum. Going to cum, Oh God, I'm cunning again," Taylor roared and Rick emptied his hot jism into her cunt. 

"So fucking hot, so fucking wet, so fucking hairy," Rick panted as he came.

"I guess I missed a few things while I was gone," Beth said as she entered the bedroom done with her conference call.

"You could say that," Taylor replied with the smile of a Cheshire cat who just swallowed a bird.

The business trip and the vacation finally came to an end as Jack and Rick had to go back to school and Taylor and Amy had to get back to Miami, as they had to go back to work.

As they said their goodbyes, Taylor and Jack shared a quiet moment, away from Rick and Beth, whispering a few things to each other before they kissed, not like mother and son, but like the lovers they were and would continue to be. The other goodbyes were said and then off they went.

"Taylor," Beth said, "I have never had a vacation like this and probably will never have another one like this again. I can't thank you enough."

"You never know what can happen?" Taylor smiled as she replied as they got into the limo for their ride to the airport.

FIVE MONTHS LATER:

The phone rang on her office desk and Taylor saw the call ID and picked up the phone on the second ring. "Hello, Toni. How's your day going?"

Toni Arena, a local Miami newspaper reporter became friends with Taylor as they had younger children who attended the same school. She was happily married, just turned forty with a body that still turned heads. Long, auburn hair, Toni was shorter than Amy but her 34C tits were still firm and her nipples seemed always to be hard. For that reason, regardless of the bra she wore, she always had to wear nipple pads before chasing a story. She hated wearing a bra and never after work.

"The day's going fine. What's up?"

"I just wanted to confirm limo pick up times with you."

"I'll be waiting for you, Beth and Bonnie in front of my office tomorrow night at noon. Jamie will meet us at the airport as she is coming from her home in Coral Gables. Through varies professional functions, these five had become best friends. 

There were two women, Beth and Taylor who are divorced, two who are married, Toni and Jamie Burns and one who is soon to be married, Bonnie Weinstock all going to Las Vegas for Bonnie's bachlorette practice.

With their financial resources they were all booked into Business Class on the American Airlines flight that would get them into Las Vegas by mid-afternoon. They breezed through security, aware of the stares trying to figure out if the stares were because of their familiarity of being on public figures or because they were very good looking women. 

Bonnie Weinstock was fairly new to the Miami area. In the short time she became a star in the real estate business, mainly dealing with the celebrities looking for housing in the South Beach area. Her face was plastered on many billboards and television ads, as she became the fantasy of many men. Looking like the All-American girl, with streaked brown hair, she had a body that oozed sex. Her tits were average size, firmly a "C" cup but it was her ass that caused men to have whiplash when she walked by them. Jamie Burns was the oldest of the five. Close to fifty, she had a body that was a little more curvaceous than her friends, showing a little of her age. However, she had the biggest tits of all the ladies. And, she was not shy about showing them when she was hosting her show. That, and her flaming red hair where her cuffs and collars matched, had the word "Fuck me" written all over her body.

They all met in the President's Club waiting to board their flight. Off in a corner, away from the other passengers, it was Jamie who spoke the words that would guide them through the weekend. "The old adage of 'What goes on in Vegas, stays in Vegas,' is the motto of the next three days. Are we all in agreement?"

Without any hesitancy, they all replied in unison, "Yes."

While happily married, both Jamie and Toni had a wild side, seldom seen by their colleagues at work. Bonnie, while the youngest of the group, also had a wild streak; documented by the "selfie" she took of herself giving a blowjob to her soon to be husband.

They all loved sex, got turned on easily and were not hesitant to experiment. All of them were looking forward to a few days away from husbands, ex-husbands, soon to be husbands and kids. 

The arrived in the town that never sleeps and were brought to their suite at the Wynn Hotel. Through Toni's husband's business connection, the Presidential suite with five bedrooms was made available to the group. A private elevator would take them to their suite.

The gentleman concierge who was checking them in said, "Ms. Arena, I hope you and your friends had an uneventful flight. Welcome to the Wynn. There is a package waiting for you in security. Shall I have a bellman bring it to your suite?"

"The flight was fine and yes, please send it to the suite," Toni replied. Toni turned and winked at her friends, all except Bonnie who was distracted and not looking in Toni's direction. The rest of the friends smiled, but said nothing.

The concierge continued, "Reservations have been made at the Bartolotta Ristorante for you and your guests for 8:00 pm."

"Thank you."

"Ladies, I don't know about you but I need a shower and then I want to go sit by the pool," Taylor said.

"Sounds, good to me," the other ladies replied.

"I'm for that, but I have a massage set for later in the afternoon. I'll shower again in the spa after the massage," Jamie said. 

There were only three full bathrooms, but two had two shower stalls. The ladies each claimed a room, each equally impressive. Toni, and Taylor's room had the two showers and the room given to Bonnie had only one. Not wanting to waste a minute, they all started to disrobe at the same time.

Jamie, with little modesty, walked naked into Toni's room. Her 38DD tits were swaying from side to side. Toni, who was topless at this point, stared at her friend. Her eyes traveled the distance from the huge tits down, admiring her womanly curves down to the full red carpet that protected her pubis. Jamie's bush was the same color as the hair on her head. Red in color, the triangle was trimmed nicely on the sides to accommodate a bathing suit, but had the thickness you would expect in this mature woman. No Brazilian for her.

"Which shower should I use?" Jamie asked Toni. 

"Doesn't make a difference," Toni replied as she removed the rest of her clothes. 

Jamie took in Toni's body. Toni's nipples were like pebbles, standing out from her large tits. Her eyes traveled down Toni's body stopping at the junction of her thighs. After a night of drinking together, Toni confided in Jamie that she earned the nickname "The Bush" from her sorority sisters. This was the first time Liz had the opportunity to vouch for the nickname. Toni's sorority sisters got it right. Jamie had never seen a bush like Toni's. Her dark brown curls were thick and the triangle started at the top of her pubis and traveled beyond her cunt lips. She too was shaved on the sides to accommodate her tiny bikini.

"Now you know how I got my nickname." Without thinking, she placed one leg on the bed and exposed her entire cunt to Jamie. 

"Oh my, that is so sexy."

"I love it when my husband goes down on me, separating the curls with his tongue."

"How does he find your clit among that mass of hair?"

"He doesn't have a problem," Toni said laughing.

"I just trimmed the sides three days ago and I need to do it again, Lori said while do a self-inspection.

Jamie walked by Toni who was still posing with one leg on the bed. Instinctively, Jamie reached out and ran her fingers along Toni's wet cunt lips.

"Oh..."

"Look what I found," Jamie said as her fingers found Toni's clitoris through the thick mass of pubic hair. At the same time, Jamie plunged two fingers into Toni's wet hole and began to finger fuck her friend while moving her thumb along Toni's clitoris.

"Oh, Oh...don't stop," Toni, wailed as she moved her hips to keep pace with the invasion of Jamie's fingers.

"You like this don't you?" Jamie teased her friend.

"You know I do," Toni gasped between moans,

This wasn't the first time Jamie played the dominant role with her friend. A few months after they first met, they had to share a room at a company meeting is Aspen. Jamie had arrived later than Toni and found her friend masturbating in the glass-enclosed shower. With her eyes closed, too involved in her own pleasure, Toni did not see Jamie enter the bathroom, strip off her clothes, open the shower door and step into the shower with her friend.

Without a word, Jamie moved Toni's hand away from pleasuring herself, slipped fingers into Toni's cunt and gave her a great and powerful orgasm. That led to much 'bonding" over the course of the meeting. Unfortunately there wasn't a repeat performance until now.

"Tongue, I want your tongue on me. Please use your tongue," Toni pleaded.

Emily dropped to her knees, keeping her fingers pumping away and placed her tongue on her friend's center of pleasure. She grabbed Toni's butt cheeks and pulled Toni's cunt closer to her face. She mashed her face into Toni's thick matte of hair and found the clitoris. It didn't take long for Toni to cum.

"Ah, Ah...yes, right there, yes, yes, Ah, Oh...cumming, I'm cumming."

"You're welcome," Jamie said smiling as they stumbled out of the shower. Toni fell onto the bed. The whole episode took less than two minutes. 

"Thank you," Toni replied. "Now can I please shower so we can enjoy the pool?"

Jamie walked by her into the first stall and Toni into the second.

The bride-to-be, Bonnie Weinstock was looking forward to this weekend. As the youngest in the group, and coming from a very conservative family, she could never imagine spending time in Las Vegas. However, ever since coming to Miami, she felt that she was, figuratively, "no longer in Kansas."




The Vacation and then The Bachlorette Party



Her fiancée moved from the west coast to be near her. He was a very successful hedge fund trader, owning his own business so it was inconsequential as to where he set up his office. Eventually, they moved in together. It took a good few months before she told her parents who were not too pleased with their little girl "living in sin."

Unknown to her parents, Bonnie lost her virginity, late in life, while she was in college. Her deflowering came during her sophomore year. She met a fraternity pledge, Brad while she was pledging to her sorority. There was an immediate attraction. After a few dates that included some heaving petting and touching on top of her clothes, she finally decided to lose her virginity to Brad. To her it was one less thing to worry about, but she was surprised that he was such a considerate lover. Brad had lost his virginity to the nanny that basically raised him, as his very wealthy parents were world travelers. On subsequent dates and sessions in bed, Bonnie became a tiger in bed. Nothing was off limits and she learned to suck cock with the best of them. 

She had a few flings after college, but nothing as satisfying as her first lover. Then she met her Jonathan. A blind date turned into love and finally she was getting married in a few weeks. Jonathan was insatiable in bed. He was pleased that he had found an equal in both intellect and spirit with Bonnie. 

Bonnie was looking forward to being married, but was also looking forward to this weekend with her friends. She had no idea of what the girls had planned for the weekend.

After removing her clothes, she never wore panties; she gave a quick inspection of her body. Nice tits, long nipples that stood out proud as she pinched them. She kept her sandy colored bush trimmed into a landing strip that stopped above her slit. She was waxed on the sides of her cunt lips to her asshole. She loved the feeling of a tongue on her bald lips. She felt herself flush with excitement as she absent-mindedly reached and gently pinched her clitoris. With only a few stray hairs, her clitoris stood out from its hood. 

"Not now" she said to herself. She liked to take her time pleasuring herself and time is what she did not have at the moment. So, reluctantly, she stopped stroking herself and stepped into the shower.

Beth walked into Taylor's room wearing only a towel that she promptly dropped on the bathroom floor. It was nothing new being naked together. It was only four months ago when Taylor and Beth had enjoyed each other as well as Taylor's son Jack and Jack's friend Rick while they were in Scottsdale. They had planned the bachlorette weekend with Toni and Jamie, getting buy-in for some of the activities. There was one thing they had planned that the other three ladies were not privy to.

"Everything set?" Beth asked Taylor.

"Yes, we are set for tomorrow," came Taylor's reply.

Ever since Scottsdale Taylor and Beth share a bed on more than one occasion. They even shared Jack's cock once he came in for his summer break. 

"You know my cunt gets really wet every time I think about getting fucked by Jack and Rick."

"You're not the only one."

They headed for the two shower stalls.

"No sense in wasting water," Taylor said as she stepped into the shower where Beth had already begun to wash herself.

Beth said, "Come, wash my back and hair and then I'll do you."

Taylor moved behind Beth pressing her body onto Beth. They were so close, Beth felt Taylor's thick pubes tickling her ass. Taylor took a step back and proceeded to wash Beth. When she came to Beth's ass, she slipped her hand between Beth's ass cheeks, pushing her legs apart. She washed between Beth's legs, going from back to front, stopping to wash Beth's soft black bush, purposely using her index finger to tease Beth's clitoris.

"We'll run out of water," Beth pleaded as Taylor continued to finger her friend.

"You're so hot right now, I think I can get you to cum in less than two minutes."

"Oh, Oh...Ah, Oh..." Beth moaned as Taylor quickened the pace of her finger, rubbing both sides of the prominent clitoris.

"Cum for me, come on, cum for me," Taylor whispered in Beth's ear as she used her other hand to plunge two fingers into Liz' cunt while continuing to pick up the pace with her other hand.

"Yes, yes,...I want to cum, cum for you. I'm cumming, cumming," Beth screamed her release.

"Very nice, very nice. I love it when you cum on my hand. It's so fucking sexy. I love the feeling of your cunt squeezing my fingers when I finger-fuck you."

Beth was weak in the knees from her forceful orgasm. Still, she managed to turn and plant a soulful kiss on Taylor. They were now face to face. Both of them, similar in height, had their tits pressed against each other. Their pubic bushes were now pressed into each other. Beth felt Taylor's clitoris come out from its hood and she began to move her cunt up and down causing friction between their clits. Soon it was Taylor moaning uncontrollably. 

"I'm cumming, cumming,' Taylor roared as she humped her friend's cunt.

They indeed, ran out of hot water but they didn't care.

About 45 minutes after the showers started they all met in the common living room of the suite, ready to take on the pool and with it, the stares and propositions from the other guests, both male and female. 

To describe the bathing suits would take an hour. Needless to say, although none wore a thong, the suits were nothing short of breathtaking. How the bikini top Jamie wore, without having her tits spill out of it, was amazing. Toni, also had a bikini on, but the bottom was more modestly cut, as it had to contain that famous growth of hair between her legs. You could tell she had a prominent mound just by looking at how the bottom was pushed out from her body. Taylor and Amy chose a regular cut bikini and Bonnie, because of her age and body had on what appeared to be three small triangles tied together by a single piece of string. 

The ladies found their cabana set with food and alcohol. They spent a few hours flirting with men who just happened to "wander by" their space. Just before 5 pm, Jamie excused herself to go to her massage.

"I'll see you back in the room ladies. I should be back by 6:30."

After checking in to the Wynn Spa, Jamie had time to shower off the sun tan lotion from her body. She took the time to wash her hair. When she was done she put on the plush robe they gave her and then placed her feet into the comfortable house slippers provided. She sipped orange flavored water as she waited to be called. 

Ten minutes later a young looking man opened the door that lead to the treatment rooms and said, while looking toward Jamie, "Mrs. Burns?"

Jamie stood up and began walking to her therapist. 

"Mrs. Burns, I'm Noah. I'll be your therapist for your treatment today." He offered his hand to Jamie. Noah stood a little over six foot tall, with dark black wavy hair with a flat, six-pack abdomen. Movie star handsome. He was dressed in all white, a tight white tee shirt and white pants. Jamie could detect what she thought to be a slight bulge in his pants as she walked to greet him. 

"Nice to meet you Noah. Please call me Jamie."

Noah led Jamie into her private room. She was amazed as the room was prepared just as she ordered. When she made the reservation the clerk taking the reservation asked her about music choices, fragrance for the room, type of lotions to be used and most important, whether she wanted a male or female therapist. The room had a slight smell of lavender, her favorite.

Noah pointed to a seat next to the table and asked Jamie to have a seat, as he wanted to reconfirm her treatment as well as provide her with any additional options. Jamie was impressed by Noah's professionalism even though he looked no older than twenty-one or two. 

"Jamie, you want a deep tissue massage, correct?"

"Yes."

"I'll apply different levels of pressure when we start and you can let me know what works best for you. Also, the massage is for ninety minutes that means that you get a full ninety minutes. Also, I usually reserve the last fifteen minutes to do some stretching. Many people like to have this done as it makes the massage complete. How does that sound?"

"It sounds good," but there was some apprehension in Jamie's voice.

"I have shorts and a top for you to put on for the stretching. In fact, if you like, you can wear the shorts during the massage."

"No, I prefer being nude during a massage." 

Noah still sensed something amiss with Jamie.

"I'm twenty seven years old and have had extensive training in this field. I've been working here for five years. I know I look eighteen."

Both he and Jamie laughed.

"Let me step out so you can get under the sheets. Please lie face down, bring the sheets up to your shoulders. I'll be back in five minutes."

After Noah left, Jamie thought she could detect Noah's pants tighten up near his crotch. She stepped out of her robe placing in on a hook on back of the door. She felt her nipples harden and her cunt become moist as she climbed onto the table. His cock, even from a distance looked impressive.

Five minutes later, Noah knocked on the door and Jamie told him to come in.

"I have your favorite lotions. Now, remember, please let me know the pressure you want me to use. Also, many of my clients prefer that I remain silent during the massage. That usually allows my clients to totally relax and have a quiet, rewarding experience."

"Sounds like a plan," Jamie replied. 

Noah went to turn on the requested music, thankful the rooms were totally sound proof. He hated places that had paper-thin walls when you heard what went on next door. The Wynn was a first class facility and he had done very well for himself. He had many clients that requested his services and they, in turn, recommended him to others. Almost all of his clients were female and while he never took advantage of his clients, it was more often than not where these women required and requested some special services. Business executives, political leaders, and a celebrity or two all required discretion that Noah was happy to provide. 

In fact, other hotels often called asking him if he was happy where he was or was he looking to change employers. His bosses at the Wynn knew of his following and his salary was a reflection of his talent. He worked three to four days a week earning more than his colleagues who had to work a routine weekly schedule would make in two weeks.

Noah moved to the head of the table and said, "Time to relax Jamie. Enjoy. If there is anything you need from me, just let me know," With that he lowered the sheet down from her shoulders to the top of her buttocks. He poured lotion onto his hands and began to move his hands in circles on her back. 

He varied the pressure until Jamie said, "This pressure is very good. Please try to keep it that way."

"No problem," replied Noah as he continued to work on Jamie's back. He moved from her back to the side of the table. Covering her back, he moved the sheet from her right leg toward the inside of her thighs, exposing the right cheek. Noah worked his way up from her feet to her thighs and then started working on her butt. Jamie thoroughly enjoyed Noah's touch and that despite her best efforts she felt herself becoming wet between her legs. As Noah moved closer to her crack, Jamie involuntarily, but subtlety, moved her right leg not so much as an inch, but Noah noticed the movement. 

Jamie thought to herself, "I hope he can't smell just how excited I'm becoming!"

Noah smiled to himself. The movement was one many of his clients did as he was working on their backside. He saw some of the flaming red pubic hair that was framing the inside of her leg. He finished the right leg, covered it up and did the same thing with Jamie's left leg. By the time he got to her left cheek, there was no pretense, what-so-ever from Jamie. She spread her legs even further apart giving Noah, what he thought was an invitation to move his fingers into a more intimate area.

Noah reached for another bottle of lotion. "Jamie, this lotion is a little warm, but you will enjoy the feeling."

Noah poured a little lotion on her butt, allowing some of it to drip into her crack. Jamie could feel the heat generated from the lotion as the warmth spread throughout her butt and between her legs. If she wasn't aroused by the massage certainly the addition of the newest lotion to her body made her want more from Noah.

Noah began to massage the lotion into her butt, kneading the cheeks to the pressure Jamie wanted. Her legs moved further apart. Noah, seeing this behavior from other clients, looked at Jamie's action as an invitation to get more personal with the lovely lady on the table.

Noah pressed his fingers between her cheeks, moving his fingers along side the red furred slit. He noticed there was only a hint of pubic hair by her slit probably trimmed to allow her to wear a bikini. He moved his fingers up and down, gently at first, then with a little more pressure. That elicited a noisy response from Jamie.

"That feels so, so good. Please."

"Please what, Jamie?"

"Please touch me."

"Touch you where?"

"Oh, Oh...ah, anywhere you want, please?

His fingers moved in a more urgent way, teasing her cunt lips and dipping a finger or two into her now, very wet cunt. He only pushed the tip of two fingers into her cunt. The musky scent of her lust filled the room. That was enough for her lips to spread apart. Finally, he began to tease her anus, slipping his pinky into the puckered orifice.

"Please don't stop. Oh..., Oh...," Jamie was crying as she began to hump Noah's fingers.

Just when she thought she was going to cum, Noah withdrew his fingers and said, "I think that's enough for now. Let's turn you over so I can work on the rest of you."

Jamie's pussy reeked of sexual tension. She was so wet her juices left a trail on the insides of her thighs. She was so close to orgasm, she was a little annoyed that Noah didn't compete the job. "What does he have in store for me now?" Jamie wondered. She could only hope that he would continue the best massage she ever had.

Noah pulled the sheets away from Jamie's body, turning his face away from her as she turned over onto her back. Jamie could not believe how hard her nipples were. They were painfully hard, as hard as her pussy was wet. She was sure Noah knew just how raunchy she was at that moment. Noah placed the sheets back on the table covering Liz from her toes to the tops of her tits.

"Jamie, I'm going to work on your shoulders and neck first." Using his skilled hands he worked the tension out of Jamie's neck and shoulder muscles. 

When he was finished he asked the question knowing the answer he would get. "Many women like to have their breasts gently massaged on the sides. How about you?

"Please, do what ever you want," Jamie panted.

Noah lowered the towel down from her tits to the top of her hips, just where the top of a bikini would be. He took a second to admire the huge orbs with the bullet point nipples. He used the warm lotion again, spreading it along the sides of each tit. Caressing each tit, yes they were tits not breasts to Noah, moving his hands close to, but not touching Jamie's nipples, he noticed that her breathing became labored and her nipples became, if possible, even harder. Noah then took the initiative to use his fingers to take her nipples and pinch them gently at first.

"Oh my God...Oh my God..." Jamie chanted.

Now Noah like any young man was equally turned on by what was happening. His cock was semi-hard when he was working on Jamie while she was on her stomach, was now fully erect, with his cock pressing against his pants. He did not wear underwear. 

Noah pulled the nipples often and, at times, hard, as if he was trying to get them to fly off her tits. Finally, he moved forward and took one in his mouth sucking on the extended nub. Jamie reacted as Noah had hoped. She reached under the sheet and began to run her hands through her matted bush as she was seeking her clitoris. She needed relief and needed it now. Noah seeing what she was up to, gently but with authority, stopped Jamie from doing that. He took each wrist and tied it to the sides of the table with Velcro straps. 

"I'll take care of that in due time," Noah whispered to Jamie.

"Please, now, I need to cum now. Please."

"Soon. Soon. Let's not rush things."

Noah continued his mission of playing with Jamie's tits with his hands and mouth for the next few minutes. Jamie squirmed under the sheets, moaning as she sought the fulfillment of what she knew would be a tremendous orgasm.

When Noah thought Jamie had been really primed for the next part of her massage, he moved to the bottom of the table and removed the sheet from her body. She was now completely nude and on display. Noah placed small pillows under each knee forcing her legs to spread further apart when he tied her ankles against the legs of the table. Jamie's full red bush was on display framing her wet, pink slit. Her clitoris was poking out from its hood. Noah could see the wetness from her cunt evident.

"Do you want me to make you cum, Jamie?"

"Please, please make me cum. I'm so fucking wet. I need to cum badly. Please."

"Just a few more minutes and you will get your wish." Then Noah began to massage Jamie starting with her feet and working his way up both legs to the junction of her thighs. Her smell was intoxicating and Noah was fully aroused himself. 

"The next part of the massage is very special Jamie. I don't use my fingers to start. Let me know this feels, ok?" Noah did not wait for an answer as he placed his tongue on her extended, swollen clitoris. Jamie reacted as though a firecracker went off on her body.

"Yes, yes, yes," Jamie cried as she was humping her cunt into Noah's face. 

Noah reached to the sides of the table and released the straps holding Jamie's legs down. This made Jamie more active as she went out of control trying to press her pussy as far as she could onto Noah's face.

Noah took two fingers and shoved them forcefully up Jamie's cunt, moving them around, finally finding her "G" spot. Pressing his fingers on that spot with his tongue moving rapidly, Jamie exploded.

"I'm cumming, cumming...Oh my...Oh, Ah...Ah, cumming," Jamie was screaming as she was humping her cunt against Noah's fingers and tongue.

Noah gave her time to calm down after, what he believed to be the most powerful orgasm he ever witnessed.

"That was amazing, Noah," Jamie whispered. I've never cum that hard before. 

"Well," Noah replied, "I'm glad you enjoyed it. Let me loosen up the ties to your arms. Also, we have about twenty more minutes to do some stretching. Nothing strenuous, just an easy stretch."

"Give me a minute then that would be fine. It's kind of stupid for me to put on the shorts, don't you think?

"I agree,"

Jamie finally raised her head and saw, for the first time, Noah's cock tenting his pants. "He's huge," Jamie thought to herself.

The fact was that Noah had a 7" cock that was thick as his wrist. 

"I think it only fair that since I'm nude, why don't you get more comfortable," pointing to the tent in his pants.

"Only if you insist."

"Yes, I insist."

Noah was naked in five seconds. His cock was standing proud out of his groin surrounded by black pubic hair. He had a nice matte of hair on his chest and was chiseled. 

Jamie was going to fuck him before the session was over. 

With his cock swinging from side to side, he moved to the bottom of the table. He had Jamie's left leg straight and her right leg was bent at the knee. Her cunt was fully exposed as he moved her right leg back and forth. He repeated doing the same with the left leg. He then moved Jamie down the table so her legs hung over the end. He took both her feet in his hands and pushed them back toward her stomach. Holding her their for a second, he easily slipped his cock into he cunt.