1 comments/ 22514 views/ 12 favorites A Seductive Saturday By: GRGrayson Here is an orgasmic little nugget I wrote for fun. It's a bit more explicit than what I normally write. I hope you like it! Gray * It was six months since Mitch had separated from his wife of more than twenty years. It had been difficult a time, but he was finally free of a relationship that had been stifling and bereft of love, passion and sex. He couldn't remember the last time he'd dipped his penis into a honey pot of love, let alone one he enjoyed. A tall good looking man, who was, thanks to a recent and vigorous fitness program looking and feeling great. Living in a swish new apartment by himself, with frequent visits and stay overs from his adult kids, he was enjoying the freedom and starting to feel more like his own person rather than the indented slave of his domineering ex-wife. He still loved women and had had the pleasure of meeting a couple of beautiful women at recent social and business functions. He had felt a strong attraction, but was very hesitant to place himself in any position that might lead to a sexual liaison, feeling great uncertainty about whether he would still remember what to do. Today was Saturday, which brought the weekly chores, including the grocery shopping. He had started the day with his favorite Eggs Benedict washed down with two double strength lattes at Mario's, a cafe to which he had become a regular in recent months. Feeling satisfactorily sated he moved onto the weekly shopping, the butchers, the green grocers and finally the supermarket. He trundled around the store with his trolley selecting his needs for the week. Cereal, milk, butter and all the other usual things. He had almost finished, when turning into aisle eleven he caught the glimpse of a woman with a very taut arse, as she turned the corner into the next aisle. The owner of the great butt was wearing a tight skirt, stockings and monster heels. "Who the fuck wears stockings and heels to the supermarket?" he thought. "Looks amazing! Amazing! But what the fuck!" Intrigued, he accelerated down the aisle and did a fast tight turn into aisle twelve. He just made the corner and was straightening up when he nearly cleaned up the owner of the beautiful arse, who had apparently done a U-turn. "Oh! Sorry!" he said, more the little embarrassed as he found himself staring into the eyes of a beautiful brunette who was wearing a deeply scooped red top, the lace trim of a black bra just showing a little. "That's okay," she smiled back, meeting his eyes directly, revealing great self-confidence. Mitch could now see that the skirt was made of leather and was short enough to reveal her long slender legs with a hint of of the lace stocking top. "A leather mini-skirt to the supermarket? And stockings too!" his mind screamed whilst his dick hardened more than a little. He smiled lamely as they passed, his cheeks flush red with self-consciousness. He continued on collecting the last few items he needed before heading to the cash register. He took his place in the shortest queue when he noticed the beautiful brunette was at the next register. He found himself gazing at the her when she abruptly turned and again returned his stare. He flinched and turned away lacking the confidence to hold her gaze and reveal his attraction to her. She paid the cashier and Mitch watched her elegantly curved butt sway out the sliding doors, oblivious to the cashiers calls of "next". The woman behind him angrily poked him and pointed to the cashier waiting for him to unload his groceries. Snapping out of the hypnotic trance that the brunette had cast over him, he hurriedly placed his groceries on the moving belt. Paying the young girl standing at the cash register, he wheeled his now bagged items out to the car park. Strolling outside, the warm sun struck his face, the clear blue skies making him feel better and forget about the unwanted involuntary reaction in the face of a beautiful woman. He made for his car, a new Subaru WRX, a sign of being free from the constraints of a long term relationship and no longer having to conform by driving a family sedan. The WRX smoked and he loved it. He had parked in the back corner of the car park, due to the Saturday morning congestion. As he walked his thoughts turned to the beautiful brunette, her image burned onto his retina, brought a smile to his face. He turned into the row where had he parked his car when he was shocked to again be confronted by the elegant figure of the gorgeous woman. She was standing behind a red Mercedes coupe, her trolley parked adjacent to the boot, but she wasn't loading her groceries into the car, instead staring at the rear of the car. "Our planets seemed aligned today!" he laughed to himself as he sauntered up to her car, for some reason feeling a lot less nervous. As he approached she turned and smiled. "Hi." "Hi," she replied her beauty now clearly evident to Mitch. Seeming to be in her early forties she possessed high cheek bones, smooth clear skin, and luscious lips. "Have we got a problem?" he asked. "I've got a flat!" she cried. "Can you believe it! A bloody flat!" Reaching the car he could clearly see the that right rear was deflated. "A flat it is," he agreed as their eyes again met. He did not flinch this time, enjoying the fluorescence of her green eyes. "Would you like some help? You're not really dressed to change a wheel." "Oh, you did notice," she bantered playfully. "It's a bit hard not to!" he laughed. "Would you like me to change it for you? By the way I'm Mitch." "Hi Mitch. I'm Darcey. I would love you to. I rang the auto club and they said they'd be two hours!" "Two hours! I'll see what I can do. I've never changed a tire on a Benz before. I guess there's a first time for everything." "That is very true," she agreed but Mitch got the feeling she wasn't talking bout changing tires. "I suppose it has one of those dinky emergency wheels." "I think it does," she replied as she popped the boot. Sure enough, wedged in the side of the boot was a skinny wheel which was designed to just get you to the nearest service station and not much else. He set to work and twenty minutes later the skinny wheel was secured to the sexy little red car, making it look rather odd. He stowed the flat wheel in the boot. He had been rather self-conscious working away under Darcey's watchful eye, but he did manage to get a perfect view of her lithesome legs as he knelt on the ground tightening the wheel nuts. He was sure he could see suspenders! "Holy fuck!" he thought. "I love suspenders!" Whilst he worked, they had chatted, Darcey told him that she was a PR specialist by trade and divorced with a grown up family who were living in Europe with her ex-husband. Mitch too revealed his marital status and day his job as a marketing manager. "Jobs done," he had told her as he tightened the last wheel nut. "That should get you to the tire store." "Why thank you. You've been so sweet," she told him and she leaned over and kissed his cheek causing him to blush with embarrassment. "Anytime." "I hope it'll make it to the store. I think there's one up on the highway." "I know the one. Would you like me to follow you to make sure you're alright," he offered knowing he would do almost anything to spend a little bit longer with this magnificent woman. "Would you?" "Sure." Mitch walked to his car and loaded his groceries in the boot and drove back to where Darcey was waiting in her car with the engine running. He flashed his headlights and she carefully reversed out in front of him, exiting the car park very tentatively with Mitch on her tail. They drove the three kilometers to the tire store and Mitch parked next to her and looked over to admire her stunning good looks. "Will you come in with me?" she mouthed. "Sure," he replied. As Darcey walked into the store there was an almost universal turning of heads by the mostly male staff. At the counter, with Mitch standing beside her, Darcey explained her predicament to the salesman. It became obvious that she wasn't going to get a great deal of satisfaction today. The clock on the wall showed to quarter twelve and the salesman delicately explained there was not enough time to service her car before their Saturday closing time of twelve. "Shit!" she cursed. "You could come back on Monday morning," he offered. "I'm not really comfortable driving it the way it is." "Well, you could you leave it here and pick it up when we ring you on Monday." "That's fine, but how do I get home? I mean don't need it tomorrow, but the boot is full of groceries." "I could drive you home," said Mitch instinctively. "Would you?" she asked appreciatively. "Of course." Darcey signed some paperwork and handed over her credit card and keys and was now sitting in the passenger seat of Mitch's car. Driving towards her house in East Brighton he grabbed a glance sideways at the very attractive passenger in the front seat next to him. He couldn't help but notice her lacy stocking tops were again peeping out from beneath the hem of her skirt. Again he felt a stiffening in his pants. "God I love stockings!" he again thought to himself. As he drove they happily prattled, Darcey telling him how much she loved her little red SLK Mercedes and he telling how much he loved his WRX. At her house he pulled into the driveway and he helped her carry the groceries inside the very neatly renovated workers cottage. "Very nice," he observed as he followed her through the front door and past the original part of the house into a large open living area which had been recently extended. He placed the groceries on the kitchen bench. "Would you like to stay for lunch," she asked turning to face him. "Are you sure?" "It's the least I could do for you after all you've done for me." "Why not?" "Good!" she replied, walking around to the kitchen side of the bench to grab a little white lace apron from the pantry and whirling into action. "There's a couple bottles of white wine in the fridge. Do you want to pick one? Glasses are in the cupboard next to the fridge." "Sounds good." He selected an Australian Petaluma chardonnay from a number of other quality bottles before selecting two beautiful Riedel glasses in the cupboard moving back to the other side of the bench to pour the wine as Darcey prepared lunch. "Beautiful wine," he commented as he read the label on the bottle "I like the best," she said matter of factly. "Not a bad thing," he chuckled opening the fine wine and pouring two generous glasses. Passing one to Darcey then raising one for himself. "To unexpected connections." "To lovely connections," she smiled, taking a sip as Mitch took a serious gulp from his. "I was thinking smoked salmon bagels. How does that sound?" "Excellent." "Good," she replied. Mitch took a seat on one of the stools that stood at the island bench. He watched Darcey quickly and skilfully assemble the bagels, enjoying a perfect view of her amazing breasts as they bounced spontaneously against the restraint of her low cut red top, the lacy apron making her look incredibly provocative. Suddenly she looked up. "Enjoying the view?" Mitch hesitated and struggled to form words, his mouth frozen. "Ah.....yes," he choked, more than a little flustered. Diverting his eyes downward. "Don't be embarrassed. I'm flattered that you like my breasts." she said kindly. "I think like is a bit soft. Worship is probably more accurate." "OK. Worship it is," she smiled. He wasn't used to women being so open and direct. His marriage had been a minefield of ambiguity and irrationality, never knowing what his partner really meant. "Whilst we are being honest, can I ask you a question?" he ventured. "Sure." "Stockings, leather skirt, revealing top and high heels for shopping at the supermarket. Isn't that a little unusual?" She laughed. "It's my little joke," she explained "Joke?" "When I'm feeling a little mischievous I sometimes sex it up a little." "A little?" "OK a lot. I go shopping and see if I can stir things up. It's great fun watching peoples reactions. Men trying not to be caught looking." "Like me." "Like you." she agreed. "And women hitting their husbands for looking. It's very funny!" "That's a bit wicked isn't it?" "Of course!" They laughed together loudly, Mitch realising that he was enjoying himself immensely. "OK. Bagels are ready," she announced, displaying two plump looking examples stuffed with cream cheese, lettuce, smoked salmon, Spanish onions and capers. "They look fabulous." "Thank you. Could you be a darling and set the table for me?" she asked as she pushed, plate mats, crockery and cutlery towards him. "Sure," he replied,. Standing, he carried the tableware over to a long wooden dining table that ran perpendicular to the kitchen bench. He neatly set out two place settings, one either side of the table. Darcey arrived skilfully carrying the two plates containing the bagels in one hand and the bottle of wine in the other. "Could you get the wine glasses?" "Sure." Sitting opposite to each other, Mitch topped up their wine glasses before they hoed into the delicious bagels, the conversation again flowing freely and easily, the revelations about themselves steadily growing in depth. "That was great," he told her as he finished his last mouthful. "Thank you very much." "It's my pleasure," she beamed. Suddenly She stood and walked around to Mitch's side of the table. Standing next to him she bent over deeply to pick up his plate, giving Mitch another clear view of the two beautiful orbs inside her red top. "Enjoying that?" "Oh yes. But I think I like this better," he said as he delicately slid his hand up her stockinged leg, under her skirt, over the stocking top and tracing the suspender to the top of her satiny thigh which he stroked smoothly, enjoying the silken texture of her skin. "Holy fuck! Why did I do that!" he thought to himself, half expecting a swift slap across his face. Never before had he reacted so audaciously and instinctively to a woman. This was unknown territory to him. "Ooh," she groaned. "Yes. I like that." She moved her mouth towards his and he automatically joined his lips to her, savoring the sweet tenderness of her mouth. She reached across to grasp his other hand and guided it to clasp her right breast. Gently he squeezed her delicious bosom, Darcey responding with a gentle bite of his lips. "Oh yes," she groaned as they gnawed at each others mouth. He moved his hand from her smooth thigh to the sheer lace of her G-string, delicately stroking the material that shielded her mound from his searching hand. "Fuck!" she sighed as she assaulted his lips, their tongues entwined in a passionate wrestle. She let her hand roam across his thigh, searching for his cock, which was now pointing skywards, its swollen tip peaking through the waist band of his jeans. Finding her target she grasped the crown of his generous sized rod between her finger and thumb, gently rolling them up and down. "Christ!" he cried. "I won't last too long if you do that!" "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing." "I'm sure you do," he agreed. Reciprocating, he slipped his finger under the flimsy material and caressed the lips of her pussy, slowly tracing the sweet crevice they created downwards. Darcey shivered at the sensation of his touch. Repeating his action he then squeezed his fore finger between the soft folds of flesh, dipping into her moist honey pot of desire. "Oh Mitch," she sighed before turning her attention to his ear, seductively tracing the ridges of his ear, inciting swirling sensations of desire through Mitch's body. "I want you to fuck me," she whispered. "But first I need to suck your cock." Mitch had never experienced such forthrightness or willingness to please. "Can I suck your tits first?" he asked in a throaty voice that was effected by lust. "It would be my pleasure," she told him as he stood, she released the belt and button his trousers, allowing them to fall to the floor. His meaty dick sprung into the open. Responding to his request, she slid her red top over her head to reveal a sheer lacy black bra that barely wrangled her juicy breasts. Stepping free of his jeans after pulling them over his shoes he moved over to stand next to her. He stroked her left tit before taking it in his hand and leaning down to kiss her gently on her eager lips. They lingered with their lips joined for a few moments, Mitch then dipped his head to envelope her delicious nipple in his mouth, having deftly removed the protection of the lacy bra. He swirled the hardening tit with the tip of his tongue, she reached down to grasp his meaty sword. He lavished attention on each of her fulsome orbs. She tenderly stroked his hard cock. "Fuck!" he gasped between mouthfuls of tit. Darcey gently rocked her head backwards, savouring the delightful sensations that Mitch created with his tongue. Reaching backwards her she turned the dining chair behind her. Still holding his cock she slowly sat on the chair, putting her mouth dick high. Leaning forward she flicked the throbbing tip of his rod with her tongue, a small drip of fluid oozing from its tip. "You're teasing me." "Of course," she giggled looking up at him. Dipping her head, she slid her mouth over his cock and glided all the way down the length of his shaft, reaching the hilt where she paused for a moment for sliding up again. "Is that better," she asked gently. "Amazing!" he told her, wishing she would stop talking and continue sucking. He didn't have to wait long with Darcey quickly re-acquainting herself with his cock. With great diligence and less teasing she feasted on his meaty pole, alternating between long deep strokes with her mouth and delicate tongue work up the length of his cock. Deep grunts of pleasure escaping from his throat. Not stopping there she held his rod upwards by the tip and ran her tongue down the underside before deftly licking and sucking his balls. "Christ Darcey!" "That means good?" "Of course!" "Well I've had meat, I think you should have dessert now?" she told him. He looked at her a little confused as he watched her stand and let her leather skirt drop to the floor. She lent against the dining table and slid her butt so that she sat on the table, and lifted her legs so that her monster heels pointing towards the ceiling. Reclining on her elbows she slowly opened her legs, in a deep V revealing her luscious love canal. When her legs were at ninety to degrees to her body, completely exposing her heavenly hole, she slid her other hand over what Mitch could see was a perfectly "Brazilianed" mound. With two fingers she spread her juicy lips exposing her clit to Mitch's gaze. "This is for you babe," she moaned. Mitch moved the chair to position himself in front of her beautiful display. He couldn't believe how she had so willingly opened herself for delightful pleasuring. His marital experiences had always been full inflexibility and unbending demands. He was enjoying the openness and search for mutual gratification. "Is this what I've been missing all these years?" he thought. He enjoyed the scent of her perfume, leaning forward to probe her pulsating clitoris, luxuriating her sweet taste. Her hips flexed involuntarily as he aroused her pleasure zone with deft movements of his tongue. "Oh yes!" she cried, her juices freely flowing down his chin. He stopped a moment to wipe it clean, before continuing, Darcey's pleasure groans escalated into shrieks of orgasmic delight, electrifying sensations pulsing through her body, forcing Mitch to pause from his task. "Oh my god," she gasped, as her reactions subsided."You're talented." A Seductive Saturday "Thank you. I enjoy my work," he quipped. "It's time for dick," she proclaimed as she again stroked the opening to her luscious gorge. Mitch didn't need any further encouragement, standing from the chair and holding his thick member in hand he slid it along the delectable opening. "Who the fuck is the tease now?" she laughed as her desire for the thick cock heightened. "That would be me," he declared as he eased inside her, her streaming juices allowing him to enter her with the full length of his cock in one smooth motion, causing her to draw breath sharply. "Shit!" "Is it shit?" "No! No! It's fucking wonderful." He stood their for a few moments delighting at the exquisite sensation of again being inside a woman. He thrilled as she gently squeezed him with her inner muscles. He moved slowly, probing her deeply with his thick rod, marveling at her sensual responses. She squeezed his buttocks, nipped at his neck and gripped him by wrapping her legs around his waist. "Yes honey, yes!" she cried as she urged him on, her bright red nails digging into his back. "Fuck! You are amazing!" he muttered as he fluently moved his cock within her, glad that he had quickly remembered how to pleasure a woman. Steadily he increased the speed and power of his thrusts, but he was in no hurry, planning to make this erotic encounter last as long as possible. Steadily her growls of enjoyment built, from a low hush to deep moans. "Fuck that is so good! Will you pick me up?" she whispered into his ear, reaching up to put her arms around his neck and tightening the wrap of her legs around his waist. Slowly he stood, Darcey entwined around his body, he continued thrusting so as to not miss out on one delicious moment. "You're keen!" she giggled, hanging on tightly as his lunges into her wet pussy increased in intensity. "It's been a while and you're fucking fantastic," he grunted as continued with his upward strokes, her entwined position allowing him deep penetration. "I wouldn't have guessed," she said honestly. "You must be getting tired holding me up like this. Sit on the chair and let me look after you?" "Okay," he snorted, his lungs heaving from the effort of holding her in the air for a number of minutes. He took a couple of steps over to the dining chair, sitting down slowly. She was now astride him, her arms around his neck, her legs split either side of him, his cock embedded deep within her. She kissed him deeply. "I'm in charge now!" she announced with a smile. "Will you suck my tits?" With a hand under each breast, she lifted each in turn, allowing Mitch to devour them vigorously. "Oh yes!" she sighed. "That deserves a reward!" Tightening her grip around his neck, she lifted her weight by pushing down on the balls of her feet. Slowly she slithered up his rigid meat. Reaching its peak, she paused for a few moments, hovering on it with little up and down movements. "Shit!" he cried, at which she again slid easy down its whole length. "Fuck!" He just about exploded as she caressed his dick expertly with her pussy, repeating the deep long movements three of four more times. This again stirred the fires of orgasm within her, ripples of ecstasy surging through her body, causing her to writhe with urgency upon his cock. Mitch held her waist tightly, ensuring she stayed firmly implanted on his throbbing knob. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she cried. It took a couple of minutes before Darcey regained her composure. "My god Mitch. What are you doing to me?" "Making you come I think." "That is for sure!" she laughed. "But I think it's your turn to come........... I can't believe you're still hard." "Me neither," he replied. "Come with me , " she told him. Standing and taking him by the hand she led him to stand and follow her across the room to a large leather couch. She released his hand and knelt with one knee on the couch and one foot on the floor , her hands on the seat of the couch. "Come on babe," she said. Standing behind her, he maneuvered his throbbing cock so it nestled against mouth of her pussy. Gently he slid it up and down before easing into her delicious grotto. "Oh yes," he sighed. Darcey pushed back against his cock. Twisting her hips, she gently aroused his long pole with her pussy as she sort mutual climax. "I'm glad you like it," she purred. Unexpectedly there was a click at the front door causing both of them to freeze mid-coitus, staring at the door as it slowly opened. "Hi Darc!" came a sweet woman's voice through the opened door where a tall blond now stood. Standing six foot one in tall in white sparkling Jimmy Choo pumps, her large and fulsome breasts pressed against the clinging material of a white skin tight dress. The neckline was deeply cut revealing she was not wearing a bra, the hemline short to the extreme and the back almost non existent. "What the fuck!" he cursed. "Hi Jamie," greeted Darcey. "Well who's having fun?" asked the luscious woman who looked in her early thirties, her blonde hair scooped up in a bun as she closed the door behind and and walked to the centre of the room. Her figure was sweet and curvy, not skinny and shapeless. "Who's this?" asked Mitch, who could feel his dick softening rapidly. "Ah. This would be my housemate Jamie," she replied, his cock still buried deep within her. "I thought you weren't coming home until tomorrow night." "Mick turned out to be a dick and so I decided to come home. I didn't mean to interrupt your fun! You just keep going. I don't mind. Now who is this?" "This is Mitch." "Hi," he said, more than a little embarrassed. "I'm not sure I can do it in front of another woman." "Don't worry about me. I'll just sit here and be jealous of Darcey getting some nice cock," Jamie told them as she quickly took out her smart phone and took a photo of the impaled Darcey. "Don't do that?" scolded Darcey. "It's just for fun," laughed Jamie. "Maybe I should just join in, then Mich won't get self-conscious. What do you think Darc?. Can I share?" "If Mitch's happy, Why not? I've had plenty of his lovely cock. What do you think Mitch?" Mitch was stunned and as try as he may couldn't make words form in his mouth. Never in his life did he think that two beautiful women would want to share him! The word "okay" finally tumbled from his mouth. Jamie put down her phone and walked over to where Mitch was still cock deep in Darcey's wet pussy. Standing next to him, she slipped her arms out of the sleeves of her dress, pulling it down to her waist, revealing two beautiful mounds of breast, her puckered nipples surrounded by deep coloured areolis. "Suck my tits," she demanded. Mitch did as he was told, leaning over to suck Jamie's succulent nipples, licking her areolis each in turn with a circular motion before inducing rapid hardening of the nipples by sucking them voraciously. She growled with satisfaction as she pulled her dress up to her waist, revealing a smooth and hairless vulva. Panties were obviously an optional extra for the delectable Jamie. "Touch me," she instructed, pushing her hips forward to entice him to arouse her. Releasing her nipple from his mouth he tentatively reached out to fondle her luscious mound, sliding his finger along her lusciousexquisite slit, titillating her delectable clit, his dick quickly becoming hard again. "Mmmmm," she cooed. "Can he finish fucking me now that Jamie's feeling happy?" asked Darcey feigning irritation. "I think need she wants your dick Mitch," she told him, laughing at the unintended rhyme. She gently removed his hand form her yummy hole and walked to the other end of the couch where she slid her butt onto the couch and swivelled her hips so that her naked pussy was now directly under Darcey's mouth. Slowly she spread her legs to allow Darcy full access to her pussy. Without hesitation Darcey leaned forward a little and dipped her tongue into Jamie's honey pot. Mitch took this as the cue to re-start proceedings and placed his hand back on Darcey's curvaceous butt , giving her a number firm and deep thrusts whilst Darcey expertly flickered at Jamie's pulsating clit with her tongue. Mitch searched her pussy deeply and firmly with his cock which quickly tipped her over the edge of ecstasy. Sighs of desire morphed into shrieks of delight as orgasm again pulsated through her body. "My God! What are you doing to me Mitch?" she asked as she attempted to recover her composure. "Making you come again I think," he chuckled. "Now that you've finished come and give me some," pleaded Jamie. He eased his stilled rigid rod from Darcey's now sodden passion pot and walked to the end of the couch where Jamie was positioned, legs spread wide open. She turned on her butt to sit on the couch. Mitch stood in front of her and she took hold of his cock, leaning forward to wrap her mouth around the tip of his cock. "You have a lovely dick," she told him between mouthfuls of cock. "I want to have it." "You certainly seem to know what to do with it," he commented. "I try," she smiled. She stood and reached up to kiss his lips, her hand holding his cock, gently squeezing it. Instinctively he put his hand on her arse, pulling her to him, enjoying the pressure of her breasts against his chest.They stood embracing for a few moments before she released his lips and slipped from his grasp to turn and place her hands on the arm rest of the couch. She leaned forward and spread her feet. "I want you now," she sighed, bending down a little further, fully exposing her heavenly hole. Mitch slid behind, grasping one of her rounded buttocks with one hand and his cock in the other. He slid his cock into the mouth of her moist pussy and eased inside her, sliding all the way in. "Oh yes!" she cried as the size of Mitch's cock made her gasp involuntarily. Now grasping both of her buttocks he pumped her hard with his dick, her juices flowing freely as she pushed against his motion. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" she cried with each thrust. Mitch merely grunted as he again thrilled with the sweet sensations of being embedded deep within a beautiful woman. "Let me stand," she told him. He paused briefly, allowing Jamie to stand more upright by placing one of her glittering heels on the seat of the couch. She leaned back so as to again kiss him. He grasped the soft flesh of her left breast, holding her firmly as they tangled their tongues. "Mmmm. That's nice," she moaned. Mitch drove deeply within her, his legs slapping against her arse. "Fucking beautiful!" he yelled. Darcey looked on, more than a little bemused. Having fully recovered from her passionate tryst, she found her phone on the kitchen and turned the tables on Jamie as she snapped shots of Jamie eagerly accepting Mitch's cock. "You're a porn star Mitch!" said Jamie as she turned to smile at the camera. "Hold my leg up," she instructed turning sideways to lift her right leg for Mitch to hold, his other hand gripping her side beneath her armpit. This gave him leverage to penetrate deeply into her pulsating hole. "Holy fuck!" she cried as he rammed his cock home firmly and deliberately, triggering flashes of ecstasy like lightening through her body. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" she squealed, causing Mitch to re-double his effort, pounding her with his throbbing rod. "Come on her tits," she told him as she beckoned Darcey towards them with her eyes. Mitch began to shake as orgasm erupted through his body. Darcey knelt beside him as he withdrew his cock from Jamie's dripping hole. "Yes!" he cried as his load exploded from his cock coating Darcey's beautiful breasts. They both collapsed on the couch overcome with passion, Darcey making her way to bath room to clean her self of Mitch's creamy load. Part Two The three lovers sat in bubbling spa which was located in a court yard of Darcey's house, luxuriating in the steamy hot water. A naked woman sitting under each arm, the warm bubbling water rejuvenating their bodies after what had been a most amazing sexual encounter. Mitch found it hard to believe that the two beautiful who had just shared his cock were now sharing a spa and a bottle of wine with him. "What did you mean when you said 'you hoped you remember how', before?" asked Darcey. Mitch smiled ruefully. "Do I have to answer?" "I'll suck your dick if you do?" "That's very enticing." "I'll join in too," promised Jamie. "Now that I can't refuse," he chuckled. "It means I haven't sex for eight years and I was worried I'd know what to do." "Eight years!" exclaimed Jamie. "You've got some catching up to do fella!" "Well I have to say you passed with flying colours," Darcey told him smiling at him. "Yes. flying colours!" agreed Jamie. Darcey reached into the water to give his dick a stroke. "You can certainly keep a hard on." "That's easy with two beautiful women like you," he explained. He leaned to one side to first kiss Darcey and then Jamie on the other. This time they were soft sensuous kisses, the lustful urgency having dissipated. "Sit on the pool edge," Jamie told him. Mitch lifted his arse to sit as instructed, Darcey still holding his thick member. "Mmm," moaned Jamie as she leant down to lick its tip. "Delicious dick." She slithered down the hard shaft whilst Darcey locked her mouth onto his. "This is like heaven!" he thought as Jamie sucked at his cock like vacuum. "I've never felt anything like this!". Darcey released herself from the connection with his mouth and bent down to join Jamie in dining on Mitch's meaty cock. They took turns at ravishing his engorged member. Licking, sucking, swallowing and ball eating, bringing his cock to the edge of exploding orgasm. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" is all he could say as he watched the two women excite his dick. He managed to reach across Darcey's back and around her butt to find her delicious sex, dipping his finger into her divine nectar. "Oooh!" she moaned. "you had better do what your saying." She stood as Jamie took one last long suck of his dick before moving aside. Standing in front of him, she allowed him to suck her nipples, revelling in the sensation of his caressing tongue. Wanting more, she turned her back to him and placed her feet either side of his legs. Taking hold of the swollen member, she rubbed it along her clit before slowly descending on it. Inch by inch. "Oh yes," she sighed, enjoying his bigness. She sat there for a moment allowing Mitch to reach and hold her shapely breasts. Pivoting on her knees she rose up his cock in one smooth motion before balancing on its tip with little up and down strokes. "My god!" he groaned, at which she suddenly dropped down the whole length of his pole. "Shit," she cried as the nucleus of sexual pleasure began to explode within her. Wildly she plunged up and down on his cock, overtaken by delirium. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" she shrieked carried away in lustful euphoria, eventually dropping into his arms, overcome with pleasure. Mitch held onto her firmly until she was able to recover and turn to kiss him deeply with passion. "You're wonderful," she told him sincerely. "So are you." Slowly she stood and sat on the pool edge and rested against his shoulder. "It's my turn now. Come on Mitch. Do me," demanded Jamie, kneeling on the the side of Mitch, he move behind Jamie's shapely arse. Taking a firm grip of her flesh with one hand he rubbed his cock along the dripping wet hole with other. "That's beautiful babe but I need a meaty main course not a teasing entree." He pushed firmly passed the gentle resistance of her lips and slid in his sabre of love, nice and easy "Oh yes!" He moved smoothly inside her, the moistness of her pussy making his movement highly pleasurable. Jamie was a woman built for comfort not speed. She was like a Rolls Royce of sex. Luxurious and opulent. "Fucking beautiful!" he cried. Delirious with pleasure. He took little notice of Darcey going into the house and return a minute later with a couple of things in her hand, before she splashed back into the pool. "What are you doing?" he asked as she disturbed him from his delightful work. "I've got a surprise for you," she replied holding up the two objects in her hand. "What are they?" "Your surprise!" she told, opening her hand a long red phallic object and a tiny squeeze bottle. "Huh?" "Trust me," she told me. "Do you want something special Jamie?" "You know I do." Darcey took the little squeeze bottle in her right hand and leaned over Jamie's butt and squirted a little on her arse hole and with her finger rubbed it gently around her its ring before pressing gently against the resistance it offered before allowing her finger to slip inside her just a little. "Ooh," moaned Jamie in a low voice. "Now it's your turn," Darcey told Mitch, removing her finger he replaced it with his own, wiggling it a little which allowed it to slide in easily. "Oh fuck babe," muttered Jamie. Adopting a gentle motion he eased his finger in and out of her arse, matching the movement with his cock, which was still buried deeply within her. "Now we need to move it up gear," Darcey told him as she watched on. She dribbled a little more lube on the slender vibrator. "What are going to do with that?" he asked. "You'll see. Take your finger out." As he slid his finger from her butt she gently inserted the red vibrator and with an oscillating motion she worked it in three quarters of it length causing Jamie. "Christ!" she groaned. "Jamie loves this," she told him. "Don't you?" "Fuck yeah!" she cried as Mitch gave her a couple of thrusts with his cock. 'That's good," Darcey told him. "Now hold on for a ride." She held the vibrator and turned the dial at the end of the vibrator and a low bussing sound filled the air. Mitch squeezed Jamie's buttocks and increased the force of his blows as Jamie's body began to shake violently as she writhed with desire and screamed with pleasure as the assault on both her holes created an orgasmic blast. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she cried. Mitch held her waist firmly to ensure their exquisite connection was not broken. "I want you to fuck my arse!" she told him urgently. Mitch froze with his dick inside her, unsure what to do. He found it difficult to get a good fuck let alone have a woman demanding him to fuck her in the arse. This was unknown territory to him. Darcey, still holding the red rod deep in Jamie's arse, slowly extracted it. "Sit on the pool edge and Jamie will do the rest," she told him, having detected his uncertainty. He reluctantly removed his throbbing cock from her soaking pussy and sat on the of the spa. Jamie stood a little shakily as she recovered from her orgasm and backed up to where Mitch sat. Bending her knees, she lowered her body over the straining pole. She reached down to grasp it and slowly guided it into gaping butt. Wriggling onto it, she sat on the tip before gliding it in most of the way in. "Christ!" he gasped, having his first experienced of having his dick in a woman's arse. It felt like his cock was being squeezed by a boa constrictor. "How's that feel babe?" asked Jamie. "Amazing!" "Good," she replied, leaning back to sensuously lock with his lips. They played with each others tongues whilst Darcey made busy with her finger on Jamie's clit. "Put your hand under my butt and help." She spread her legs a little further so that they were either side of his and with his assistance, she moved on his cock with definite action, causing them both to moan deeply, with Darcey still arousing Jamie's love spot. Meeting Jamie's grinding action with upward pumps, he drove his cock into Jamie's arse, a crescendo of euphoric sensations roaring through his cock. A Seductive Saturday "I'm going to come," he cried between ecstatic grunts. "Come on my tits!" urged Darcey. Jamie wailed in delirium, every cell in her body exploding in rhapsody. Mitch made a final lunge before extracting his cock, a white foamy stream spiralling from its tip to again landi on Darcey's waiting tits. "My God!" he cried, his lungs heaving from work of love. "It's like a fucking porn movie!" "Yeah!" laughed Darcey. "It certainly is fucking!" Jamie shivered with delight, her body tingling with pleasure as Darcey leaned forward to take his dripping cock in her mouth, delighting in the taste of his cum. "My god Darcey. You're not expecting anymore?" he pleaded. She laughed. "No. Just enjoying your cum. I think you're done stud." "So am I!" agreed Jamie with a broad smile. As he drove home he reflected on what had been a most surprising day. Never in his wildest dream did he believe he would have such a connection with two beautiful women in ways and circumstances in ways he could only previously dreamed of. His mind flashed with their beauty and the exquisite sensations that they visited upon his flesh. A warm sense of fulfilment washed over his body. As he pulled the WRX into the drive, his smart phone squawked to mark the arrival of a message. He made the car safe and checked his phone. It was from a number he didn't recognise but he opened it anyway. "wud u like to cum again soon?" it said and was signed. "Darcey". He noticed there was an attachment and tapped on it. A few seconds later there on his phone was a photo of him doggy style with Darcey on the end of his cock, a surprised expression on both their faces. "Fuck! I'm a porn star! I hope that doesn't go to anybody else!"" he exclaimed with a laugh. He quickly keyed an answer. "Absolutely!!!!!" he typed. "When?"