0 comments/ 16143 views/ 1 favorites A Vacation To Remember By: Sweet_Tart Danielle had just graduated from college with a degree in education. She was 23, a virgin, and had decided to take a vacation in the Bahamas before she started her new career. One day when she was out driving around, seeing the countryside, smoke started pouring from under the hood of her rental car. Immediately, she jumped out of the car and ran across the road. Not looking, in her panic, she ran right in front of an oncoming car. The driver swerved to miss her and she dove into the ditch. She was almost afraid to look when she heard the tires screeching and the engine die. A man ran over and started apologizing for nearly running her over and asking if she was all right. Danielle started to cry, mostly in relief that neither of them seemed to be hurt. The tall, blonde, muscular man pulled her into his arms and stroked her hair, telling her everything was going to be okay. When Danielle finally calmed down she pulled away from him; a complete stranger, with his hands on her! Looking over his shoulder she saw that her car had stopped smoking. After quick introductions, Mitch cautiously opened the hood of the car and then told Danielle that her radiator hose was blown. He didn't live far and offered to take her to his place to call a tow truck. There really was no other option so Danielle climbed in the front seat of Mitch's Porsche. Porsches had always been her favorite car and this was the first time she'd ever ridden in one. Delicately, she ran her fingers over the leather seats and across the dash. Mitch couldn't help but notice her long fingers and small wrists. And the fact that there were no rings on any of those delicious fingers didn't escape his attention either. They arrived at Mitch's house in less than five minutes and Danielle was a little disappointed that she couldn't just sit in the car for a while longer, but she didn't want to sound like a fool so she got out and followed him inside. Three phone calls later, Mitch told Danielle that there had been a huge accident involving twenty cars and all the tow trucks in town were working on that, so they didn't expect to be able to get to her until morning. Danielle had been driving all day and her hotel was on the other side of the island. She didn't feel right about asking Mitch to drive her all that way so when he offered to let her stay with him for the night she thought about it very hard. To give her a minute to think, Mitch went to get them some drinks. When he returned with a bottle of wine and two glasses he led her out to the balcony. "You can have my bed. I'll sleep on the couch," he smiled. "All right, thank you, Mitch. I really appreciate it," she smiled back. The view from the balcony was breath taking. The house sat right on the edge of a cliff overlooking the ocean. The sun was just setting on the horizon in deep red and orange hues. Waves crashed against the rocks below in a soothing and hypnotic rhythm. When Mitch handed her a glass of wine she notice for the first time just how deep blue his eyes were. She stared at them, mesmerized for a minute, until the call of a bird broke her trance. Embarrassed, she turned away to watch the sunset. She became lost in her thoughts and she felt Mitch standing behind her. His arms wrapped around her waist and his lips brushed against her ear. So softly, he kissed her skin. His hands slowly moved up the front of her blouse to the top button. Lightly he kissed her neck. The button unhooked. She felt his warm breathe on her cheek. Another button released. He nibbled gently on her shoulder. A third button popped. "Danielle, did you hear me?" Mitch asked rather loudly. Shocked, she snapped back to reality. A deep blush engulfed her and she apologized for being lost in her thoughts. "It's okay. I do that out here a lot too," he smiled. "It's getting late and I want to jump in the shower before I hit the sofa. Follow me and I'll show you the bedroom." Danielle followed him, chastising herself for fantasizing. She'd been doing that a lot lately, especially when she saw a handsome man. Mitch was definitely handsome, by anyone’s standards. And he was very sweet and she imagined he would be a gentle lover. She just knew he was the kind of man she wanted to make love to her for the first time. She'd given up on the idea of waiting until marriage and had decided she was missing out on a major life experience and actually had hoped that she might meet someone here while she was on vacation. She was very horny after her balcony fantasy and watching the muscles ripple under Mitch's tight black tank top as he walked was not helping! He showed her the bedroom and the bathroom, which was just down the hall. Then he grabbed some clean clothes and excused himself to take his shower. "Good night, Danielle. Oh, I'm expecting a very important call. If it's not too much trouble, could you answer the phone if it rings?" He asked. "Sure, no problem. Good night, Mitch." She closed the door and slumped to the floor against it. Soon she heard the water running and she tried to imagine what Mitch must look like as he lathered himself with soap. In the distance, she heard a ring. It must be the phone, and the water was still running, so she stepped out into the hallway to listen for a direction to turn. But the ringing stopped. She either missed it or imagined it. In her current state of mind, most likely it was imaginary. Glancing down the hallway she noticed the bathroom door was ajar. Slowly, quietly she tip-toed down the hall to stand outside the door. Peeking in she could see Mitch's outline through the shower curtain. Broad shoulders, slim hips. She began to replay the balcony fantasy in her mind, her eyes closed, and unconsciously her fingers rubbed and pinched her nipples until they were rock hard. Her hand moved inside her shorts, and began rubbing the dark green satin thong until it was soaking wet. She found her clit, swollen and throbbing, and rubbed it in slow tight circles. Her breathing became ragged and she was about to cum when her eyes flutter open. Mitch had stepped out of the shower and was standing there watching her! He hadn't picked up his towel yet and was dripping wet. His cock was hard and he just had an inquisitive smile on his face. "OHHH!" she gasped and totally embarrassed turned to run back to her room but slipped on the wet floor. Mitch hurried to her and pulled her up. As she faced him, his cock pressed against her stomach. Their faces moved closer. Tenderly his lips caressed her eyelids. Then he kissed her cheeks. Finally his mouth found her lips and they kissed. His tongue slid between her lips, probing tentatively. The passion built and Danielle became unaware of his nakedness. Her arms moved to slide around his waist and when she felt his wet skin she realized what she was doing and pulled away. But Mitch held her tight knowing she didn't really want to run. His lips moved from her mouth to her neck and he stepped forward so that Danielle's back was against the wall. Mitch nuzzled her neck and started telling her how beautiful she was and how much he wanted her. She wanted him too. Her hand reached down to feel his hard cock while the other unbuttoned the top button of her shorts. Mitch unbuttoned her blouse and pushed it off her shoulders. As it fell he marveled at her perky breasts and taut nipples. He kissed down her chest and enclosed one nipple in his lips as his fingers glided across the other. Gently, he sucked then bit her nipple and then moved to the other. Danielle moaned softly and moved her hands to the back of his head, pulling him closer. She'd gone this far before, but it had never felt this good. This was like she had always dreamed, a sexy man about to make love to her, the noise of waves still slightly discernible in the background. It was incredible! His tongue flicked and played across her skin, leaving burning trails as he moved downward. He knelt before her, dropping kisses across her firm tummy. She heard a soft growl just before he flicked his tongue over her belly button ring. His hands eased her shorts down over her ass and his mouth came to rest over the waistband of her thong. His hot breathe teased her pussy lips and his chin began to rub up and down over her engorged clit. Sucking the thong into his mouth, he pulled it down and off her legs. Her hands met his head as he moved back up and gently kissed the tiny bit of hair she left when shaving that morning. Her back arched as she pulled him against her wet slit. "Mmmmmmm," she whimpered. Thinking she could stop at any time because she really shouldn't be doing this, she let him slowly lick each of her soft pink lips. Watching him, she was amazed at how differently his tongue felt from her own fingers. That fantastic tongue, probing in and out, darting around her clit and into her wetness. He licked her, nibbled softly, and finally slid a finger into her tight pussy. He felt resistance and looked up at her a little surprised. Her head was back and her mind was racing. She needed to stop now, but she didn't want to. Their eyes met and she guided his face to her wet pussy again letting him lick and take her clit in his mouth. He slowly tugged it and rotated its throbbing tip for what seemed like an eternity. She felt herself losing all control of reality. She quivered and nearly collapsed as her orgasm washed over her. When she finally regained a bit of composure she reached out and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him up. Then she knelt in front of him kissing his chest as her tongue moved down his body. She hadn't done this before, but she knew she wanted to please him as he had her. She thought about what she'd seen in movies and the books she'd read at night before she fell asleep. Softly she kissed down across his tight abs copying the swirling in the navel that she loved so much when he did it. His cock was standing erect and she couldn’t help but look at it. Her hands gently wrapped around it and she just held it for a minute, admiring. Her fingers slid up and down as she watched how the skin moved over the hard member. A bead of precum had formed on the tip and she kissed it away, licking her lips to taste it. Her fingers moved down to touch his balls, lifting them and exploring their weight and softness. Her tongue slid down the side of the shaft to the base. In an invitation, he arched his back, pushing his cock toward her. Slowly she began to stroke him. Softly and very lightly she kissed his balls, then licked them. Finally, she took one into her mouth and sucked on it as she heard a moan escape him. His cock throbbed, bobbed up and down, and he asked her to take it in her mouth. Her hand moved back up to the tip and her thumb traced circles over it. Mitch sensed her hesitation so he wrapped his fingers in her hair and pulled her head back gently, placing his cock against her lips. She opened her lips slightly and licked him. She smiled a little and then took him inch by inch into her mouth, engulfing him. He began to move his hips back and forth. She sucked gently at first but as she felt his desire build, sucked harder and stroked her lips up and down him. She felt his balls begin to tighten in her hands. As much as he enjoyed her mouth, he did not want to cum this way so he pushed her away slightly. Coaxing her up, he slid a hand under her ass and picked her up. He carried her to his bed which overlooks the cliffs. The waves were pounding against the rocks in an echo to her heartbeat. He placed her gently on the bed and lay beside her. Her arms encircled his neck and she stared into his eyes as he softly stroked her hair and cheek. One of her legs lay flat on the bed, the other was bent up with her foot resting flat. Mitch moved closer to her, staring into her eyes, asking the question he knew must be going through her mind. "Are you sure?" She pulled him down to her and kissed him passionately in answer. His hand guided his cock to her wet lips. He rested it for a minute just outside her pussy then slowly began to enter her. Her breathing stopped, or at least became shallow, and her legs opened to invite him inside her. Danielle's hand moved down to feel the hard cock as it slid into her. In one swift move he entered her deeply. She winced but soon her expression changed to one of bliss as he slowly moved inside her. Their kisses deepened, tongues battling, probing. She raised her hips to meet his thrusts. His hand moved over her clit, flicking it as his cock went deeper. She felt as if she were in a trance, floating on a cloud. Her toes were even tingling as Mitch's juices began to flow into his shaft. Danielle clutched him to her and yelled out in ecstasy as her spasm started. Her pussy walls contracted, gripping him, squeezing the seed from him. He exploded deep inside her, spilling more and more into her tight pussy with each thrust. Then he held her, their bodies one, sweaty, glistening, spent. Mitch stayed inside her still enjoying the feel of her wet and warm pussy and they kissed lingeringly. Finally he lay on his back and she rolled over a bit, cuddling, and they drifted off to sleep. But only for a short time, after which they woke and explored each other even more. The next morning as the birds chirped in the trees and the waves tickled the rocks Danielle said good-bye to her lover. And as the tow truck pulled away from his house, she knew she would never forget her first time. A Vacation To Remember It was a cruise vacation to remember. My wife Jill and I had been married for a couple of years and were deeply in love. We had decided to take our second cruise to the Caribbean. Our previous cruises had been fun and we were looking forward to this one. We had prepared in advance for this one by hitting the tanning bed, as we had plans of hitting the beaches at each stop. Jill is a beautiful blonde with a figure to match. She was very proud of her all over tan as was I. Her 36 D tits were perfectly pert and tan and she looked great in the hot lime thong she bought for the occasion. She would model it for me, but, said she wouldn't wear it around anyone we knew. It was very revealing and covered very little. We had hit several ports on the way, but, the most memorable was our last, St. Martin. We laid anchor and took a dingy in to shore on the Dutch side. After some quick shopping we decided to hit the beach. Finding none to our taste close by, we hailed a cab and asked where a nice beach was located. The cabby said "All the nice ones are on the French side. "Jill said, not knowing, "Sure, lets go." I just smiled and said "Take us to a nice one." I knew full well that the beaches on the French side were mostly topless or nude. We arrived and got out as I paid the cabby. He winked at me and smiled. I knew what he was telling me. It was a clothing optional beach. Jill, still not knowing, commented on how beautiful the beach was. As we got closer, she saw the sign, Warning, Clothing Optional Beach. She turned to me and said, "No way, I'm not going there" After some coaxing I told her that it was, as it said, clothing optional, and that she did not have to get nude. Finally she agreed, if I promised to leave if she asked. We went down to the beach and walked along looking for a good spot. We passed several people in different stages of dress. When she saw her first nude guy, she turned and said, "I can't believe this, how can they do that?" A really huge nude couple ran by us and jumped in the water. They probably weighed 500 lbs. between them. Jill's mouth dropped about four inches. She just shook her head and said, "I can't believe we are doing this" We found a fairly open piece of beach and settled down. The beach itself was really beautiful and the water crystal clear. I laid out our beach blanket and put everything down. Jill pulled off her sundress to reveal that hot body with her tiny thong suit underneath. She glared at me and said, "That's all that coming off, don't even ask." I left my trunks on also, not wanting to blow things. We oiled up a little and settled down on our towel. There were several young couples somewhat near us and a couple of them were totally nude. Both of us just sat there in amazement as they walked by. Then, a nice looking young couple walked up beside us and set up right beside us. They looked to be about our age, but, were talking Dutch I think. The girl then pulled off her sundress and revealed a gorgeous body up close and personal. She was stunning. They were like the perfect Barbie and Ken. The guy then pulled down his shorts, within about three feet of Jill. His dick popped out and I noticed Jill jump just a little. Hell, I even had to look, they both were amazingly perfect. He wasn't quite as big as me, but, had an ample tool to be sure. We both couldn't help but stare as they oiled each other down. Jill then said, "Let's get in the water." I agreed, and off we went. Once in the water, Jill said "My God, they are nice." I said "See, I knew you would like it here." Then she quickly said "Don't think I'm going to do that" "I just couldn't" After a short romp in the water we returned to our spot. As we walked back, I noticed Jill's nipples busting to get out of her top. They were hard as a rock and very visible. She still was the best looking woman on the beach to me. When we got back to our blanket, our fantasy couple was sitting up, and he said in broken English "Hello, how was the water?" I said, it was great and smiled as we sat down. He then said that his name was Henri(with a silent H) and introduced his girlfriend as Helena (also with a silent H). Their English was pretty good, but, with a thick accent that drove us wild. She called me Yimmy (my name is Jimmy), but, just the way she said it gave me a hard on. Her being beautiful and nude didn't hurt either. Jill didn't have any trouble talking to Henri either. We all talked and joked for a good while. Henri said that he was part of the crew on our ship and that Helena worked in the galley. Helena complimented Jill on her hair and nails and they chit chatted about that stuff for a while. Then Helena asked Jill if she wanted to go with her to get some drinks and use the restroom. They left and Henri and I talked about the sea and stuff. He was a very interesting guy and knew a lot. Soon the ladies returned and I couldn't believe my eyes. Jill was handing me a drink and she was totally nude. I thought she maybe would take her top off after a while, but, never nude. My eyes widened in amazement. She was a goddess against the beautiful beach in the background. Her nipples hard and pert. Her pussy lips, puffy with just a hint of hair around them. She just looked at me and smiled as she said, "Well, when in Rome" I don't think I said anything for a moment, as all I could do was stare. She told me that Helena had talked her into taking off her suit at the bar where they got the drinks. "I was so embarrassed at first," she said. "Helena made me feel comfortable with it, and I got some great compliments from the bartender," she boasted. "I think I really like this, do you?" I could tell she was turned on by her nudity, not to mention how much I was. Then Helena appeared in front of me. "Yimmy, won't you join us, you are going to tear your pants." I just looked at her as she nodded down at my swimsuit. I had a huge hardon that had raised my trunks straight up. "Help him Helena," Jill said "I think his brain has gone numb." Then Helena kneeled in front of me and grabbed my trunks and slid them down. I popped out with a spring as she pulled them off. "Yimmy, you are a big one aren't you?" she said, laughing she then returned beside Henri. There may have been other people close by, but, suddenly there were only four people in my world. Jill asked Helena if she could use her oil, as hers was empty. Helena said sure and handed it to her. Jill really worked it good as she oiled her breasts and down her stomach to her pussy. Helena said, be sure to give some to Yimmy as his periscope was sure to burn. Jill surprised the hell out of me when she said "I'm sure he would love for you to do that" and handed the bottle back to Helena. I about shit when Helena said "I'd love too" and got up and came over. She pushed me down on my back and straddled me just below my fully erect dick. "Yimmy, just relax." Then she squirted oil on my chest and down my stomach. As she leaned forward to oil me, her pussy pressed tight against my dick. She rubbed my chest as her pussy massaged my dick, rocking back and forth. Jill just looked at me and smiled as she said, "Now this is what vacation is all about Hon." As Helena worked her magic, I looked back at Jill and said" I'll bet Henri needs oiling by now. She looked at Henri and he said "It would please me very much Jill, please do." Not needing to be asked twice she mounted him as Helena had done me. She took the oil and poured it on him. I noticed her eyes close as her pussy touched his dick, which had risen to the occasion. Her hands slowly oiled his chest, as she slowly leaned into him. We passed the oil back and forth as Helena poured some in her hands and then placed them around my dick. The warm oil covered my dick as her hand gently worked the shaft. I looked over at Jill and she was doing the same to Henri. Here was my shy wife, not only nude in public, but, with a strangers dick in her hands. I can't tell you how much that turned me on. I looked at her and said "Well, when in Rome." She just smiled and continued. Then Henri grabbed the oil and poured some in his hands and passed it to me. He then cupped Jill's breasts and worked the oil all around. I could tell she was having an orgasm right then. I did the same to Helena and she rubbed tighter against my dick and moaned "OhYimmy, Oh Yimmy" God I loved that accent. I looked back at Jill and she had poured more oil down her stomach and leaned over on Henri and was massaging his chest with her breasts. Helena grabbed the oil and poured the last drop on her and did the same to me. Her firm tan breasts and hard nipples rolled over me. Her head came closer to mine and she kissed me deeply as she pressed tightly against me. I blew my load between us right then. I know she did too as she crashed against me. We all kind of fell to the side after that and all of us just laid there enjoying the feeling of the ocean breeze against our spent bodies. When we all got up, I looked around to see who may be looking. We all had come as close to fucking right there as you can come. All I saw was an old guy and his wife fairly close. He just smiled and clapped his hands. His wife punched him in the arm and we all laughed. We all ran to the water and played for a while. Jill embraced me and kissed me deeply. She said, "this is the best beach I have ever been to, don't you agree?" I smiled and pressed tight against her. She grabbed my dick with her hand and pressed it to her pussy. We were in water just below our waist with very small waves crashing against us. I couldn't believe I was doing this, but, I lifted her up and lowered her on my now hard again dick. She began to hunch back and forth on me as it was all I could do to stand up. Seeing what we were doing, Henri and Helena came closer and did the same. Helena reached over and placed her mouth between ours and kissed me as I fucked my wife. Henri and Jill were doing the same. We were all fucking madly when I felt the water empty out beneath me. The next thing I saw was the biggest wave of the day crashing over all of us. We all were washed to shore in a heap. That kinda killed the mood for the moment. We were running out of time and had to get back to the ship. We all shared a cab and got together later that night for some real fun. That's another story. A Vacation to Remember The night was warm with a gentle breeze blowing as my Master and I walked along the waterfront near our hotel. We were enjoying a holiday away from all the usual stresses of everyday living, spending time with each other, doing the things we liked to do together. I delighted in the feel of His strong hand holding mine as we passed silently by the dimly lit restaurants and clubs, our love transcending the need for constant talk. I loved moments like these with my Master, when we could bask in our love and marvel at the wonder of its depth and passion. The breeze played with the hem of my skirt, lifting it slightly every now and then, my Master sometimes helping by hooking His fingertips in its semi-transparent lightness. It was a favorite of Master's and He had asked for me to wear it tonight.' I knew He had something planned but did not ask questions, knowing He would tell me when He felt it necessary for me to know. Once I would have been apprehensive, fearful of His silence and plans. That was long ago now. I knew I could always trust Him to do only what was good for us both, to protect our love, and each other. Whenever we went on holiday together, he planned something in each place we visited. He was excited by the knowledge he had total power over me and could use me in whatever way He chose, and knew I would never refuse His orders. He delighted in having me used by someone else in each place we visited, always going to great effort to arrange the encounter ahead of time so it would be perfect for Him. I knew tonight was to be the night for him to give me to another in this new city. Despite my obedience though, I was always uncomfortable, feeling vulnerable and degraded, dirty and used. I was also aware this feeling and power over me excited me as much as it did Master to have unlimited control over such a reluctant whore. Turning the corner, we began to walk away from the waterfront, down a semi-darkened street. At the far end of the street, light spilled onto the pavement from the open door of what looked like some sort of club. There were cars parked opposite, and a few men standing around talking outside. I felt my Master's hand tighten on mine slightly and knew I was about to find out what He had planned this time. I felt the butterflies begin in my stomach and the near nakedness this dress offered seemed suddenly more obvious to me than ever before. . As Master stopped midstride, He pulled me into His arms and held me close the way He knew I always liked when I needed to draw on His strength to get me through an ordeal. Holding my face in His tender caress He kissed me deeply, passionately, making the world spin, and all thought of fear disappear for the moment. "Catalina, I have arranged for you to have a special night in this club tonight. As usual, I will be close by your side at all times, watching over you, delighting in the pleasure you provide, but ensuring your safety above all else." I felt my pulse begin to race, my breath quicken and become shallow, and my legs tremble. I tried to quell the fear telling myself I should not fear my Master's wishes, especially before knowing what they may be....but it didn't work. I dreaded the moment, the attention, the parting from the one I loved........this I hated most....being touched and used by others when it was my Master I wanted always. He knew of my feelings and found pleasure in knowing His slave was so loyal and in love with Him that she never hungered for another, and it was this knowledge which spared Him the torture of jealousy when watching men use her. He was free to feel only excitement and love when observing His possession being degraded and defiled at the hands of others, all at His discretion and arrangement. "You will see the trouble I have gone to when we enter the club; though I will not give you long to absorb every detail. I am anxious to begin. I have had a special platform made for you though, all my own design. Come, you will see." My knees threatened to give out from under me as Master pulled me on, closer to the pool of light in the street, closer to my fate. I loved Him so much, but found myself wishing He would stop....while also wanting to please Him at whatever cost to myself. Taking a deep breath as He had always taught me to do when stressed, I tried to get into the right frame of mind to make this night a success for Master. My mouth was so dry from fear, my heart pounding so hard I thought it would jump from my body. I didn't remember ever feeling this level of fear before and wondered why tonight should be different. I sensed I would be required to give more of myself than I had ever done before, especially publicly. Reaching the door and passing through it, Master led me inside. There were many people inside, mostly men, but also the occasional female slave or sub kneeling silently at the feet of her Master. As He led me toward the other side of the room, I saw a wooden platform, similar to a small table, but with additions to it's design. There were upright posts at one end, and at the other a sort of tilted, curved plate, and flat planks with rounded end, extending from the corners. There were also fastenings of some type, and a small, round table with objects on close by, but which I did not get time to observe before Master placed a black mask blindfold over my eyes, then tied another sash blindfold over that, blackening everything. The sudden blindness disoriented and scared me. Master gently placed His arms around me, calming me, whispering encouragement in my ear, kissing my neck softly. He knew how to give me strength and courage always. My breathing slowed and I waited to find what He had planned. As His hands slid sensuously down my limp arms, His hands came to rest on the curve of my hips. Using His fingers in a rubbing motion, He began to pull the hem of my dress up, as I felt His erection press between my arse cheeks. I ached for Him to walk me back to our hotel room and take me in His special, loving way, but knew this would not happen. I felt my face begin to burn with shame as my dress was peeled from my body, my nakedness exposed, and my cunt hot and wet. I had no time to think further about my humiliation of being stripped naked this way, something my Master had never done in front of so many before. I felt Him guide me to the platform and push my bottom against one end. Placing His hands on either shoulder from behind He drew me back until I was laying on the smooth polished wood of the platform. His hands ran seductively down each leg, removing my high heeled sandals, the sound of them hitting the floor as He dropped them sending shockwaves through my tensed body. "The craftsman has done a beautiful job on my creation Catalina. Its smoothness matches your skin, its vibrant color contrasting perfectly with your pale glow....and the dimensions look perfect." My mouth felt too dry to speak, and words did not form in my mind anyway, so I remained silent. As Master pulled me into position, I felt my head tilting back, cradled by the curved plate, my arms drawn back and fastened to the planks by soft leather restraints around forearm and elbow, leaving the hands dangling free. Next I felt a leather belt being tightened around my waist, pinning me firmly to the surface and another around my throat preventing me from lifting my head at all. As Master ran His hands teasingly over my breasts and belly, I felt my honey begin to flow from my pussy lips. Sensing my dilemma I heard Him laugh to Himself as He ran His fingers between my thighs separating them, lifting my legs, and fastening them to the posts by restraints around thighs, knees, and ankles. I wanted to disappear as I felt my pussy spread open by the position, hiding nothing from view, the combination of air and wetness cooling its heat. The platform was designed to support my body while leaving my butt hang out a little over the edge, making both arsehole and cunt accessible, as I discovered when Master slipped His fingers first in my wet honey pot, then my tight arsehole. I noticed the softness of the padding He had incorporated into the design to cushion my tailbone and hips. I wondered if this meant He planned this to be a long held position. Moving to the head end once again, my Master leant down and kissed me passionately on the lips before speaking softly to me in the voice I had come to love so dearly, trust so completely. "Catalina, you look beautiful spread this way. I am offering you to whoever wants to use you, but only sexually, and always with protection as I have promised you. Your mouth, cunt, and arse will be open to all who wish to use them, and your hands also free to offer pleasure. I am proud of my whore......", then He was gone from my side. It was as well I was tied securely as I felt my body tremble in fear and anticipation. I realized how completely vulnerable I was, no avenue for escape, or way to reason with Master to let me free if I dared deny His desires. But I knew, even if I had a means of escape, or a chance to speak to Master, I would never disappoint and shame Him by asking to be allowed to disobey. I could not dishonor Him or insult His gift of design by doing such a thing. I felt hands on either side of my head as a cock was fed between my lips, pushing deep, access to my throat unobstructed in this position, and taken full advantage of. The man's balls rested on my nose each time he thrust into my mouth, blocking my breathing momentarily each time. I almost gagged, repulsed by the invasion of Master's mouth, the gorge threatening to consume me. I battled within myself to quell the sensation, taking his cock deep and tight in my throat. Hands caressed my inner thighs as another cock forced its way first into my wet pussy, then pushing violently, deep into the recess of my arsehole. I gasped at the intrusion, managing to hold back the scream of pain I felt rising. Both men pumped at opposite ends of my body, using me, degrading me, offering no form of communication, feeling, just fucking my bound and helpless body. Humiliation burned inside me, echoing in my brain the word, 'whore', over and over. I imagined my Master watching my defilement, the degradation He had planned and arranged so carefully and secretly these past weeks. I wanted to believe He could not see the cocks opening me, spreading the flesh of my mouth and arse to accommodate their thickness, taking pleasure in His property, but I knew Master would make sure He saw everything, witnessed every thrust, every invasion of my body. I was also aware He would have arranged to have my whoreish behavior filmed for inclusion on our website, deepening my shame, invading my privacy, showing the world how low I would go to please Master, how available I was to be used. As the man in my mouth finished, he withdrew carefully from my lips, only to be replaced immediately by another. As he began to gather his pace in my wet mouth, a third man placed his cock in my hand, closing my fingers around his shaft with his own. I felt the latex of the condom, and the slippery lubricant in the palm of my hand, as he too began to thrust. Master had never had me use my hands to please others in this way before. The experience was quite novel and I was proud of Master for His ever creative mind, even if it was too my detriment. As the man pulled out of my arse I found myself willing another to fill cunt or arse quickly, so I would not be exposed spread and open for long. I wanted to use a body to cover my naked shame, as foolish as I knew it was. I was rewarded with another cock pumping my pussy, painfully gripping my hips with his fingers as he thrust...another in my other hand...all four men enjoying the freedom to use a whore without question. I could not understand how I could feel so ashamed and humiliated, and yet so overjoyed that Master would use me in this way. He understood so well how much I needed to be degraded, and was generous to allow me this pleasure and pain. I craved His power completely, totally enveloping me in its grasp, my body an instrument for Master's amusement and use in whatever way He saw fit. I would never question His wisdom in these matters as I trusted Him. He was aware of all I needed to make me the best slave for Him, my only purpose to fulfill His needs. I lost count of how many men used me, filling all holes over and over, my hands too, as they took their turn at degrading Master's whore. The hours blended into one long stretch until I felt I could not endure anymore. At that moment Master came to my side, caressing my breasts as the last man withdrew. Squeezing each nipple painfully, twisting them before crushing my breasts in His powerful hands, he leant close, His lips brushing the throbbing nipples. "I love you slave. You are doing so well.....pleasing Your Master more than ever before." "Thank you Master, I live only to please You.........will this soon be over Master?" "Not yet Catalina........I need much more from you before I am ready to say enough." My heart raced, "But Master I have to be released soon...please Master?" "No Catalina, you will stay where you are." "Master, You don't understand..........I have to pee, and soon!!!!" Laughing, my Master ran His fingers between my legs, caressing my clit then pressing down just enough to make me think I would lose control, releasing the pressure just in time. "This is not a problem Catalina. I already prepared for it. I have a big dish here you will pee into...no need to undo all your restraints for that." I couldn't believe He would expect me to pee in front of everyone, tied to the platform, spread wide open for all to see. "Master please, don't do this. I am trying hard to please You, but I can't do this in front of everyone. Please Master." Tears of fear and frustration rolled down my cheeks from under the blindfold. I felt my Master's fingers tenderly brush them as He spoke to me softly, His love in every word, but His determination unmistakable. "Catalina, you can, and will do it, for me. I want to see you humiliated by peeing in front of everyone in the club...have them watch as I hold the dish and your pee flows into it uncontrollably. I want you to give me that, and know you will," I heard Him say as He moved slightly away from me. "Now Catalina, pee whenever you are ready. I have the dish ready and want to see this." I tried to push the piss back, deny its urgency, but knew it was impossible. I felt its erotic warmth as it flowed from my body, felt my face burn in shame as my tears flowed. I could hear it splashing into the dish He held and wished at that moment I had been fitted with earphones to blot out sound, as surely as vision had been. As I finished peeing, I lay there unable to move, wondering where Master was, what was happening. I screamed as the first lash of His whip stung my wet and open pussy, its kiss sending fire through my most intimate places. I had not been prepared for its descent, not even thinking it possible. I sobbed as Master continued to whip me, and then followed with the crop, directing well aimed blows to my clit, and then finally using a wide, flat, leather pussy slapper on my open, and now, very swollen cunt. The pain was unbearable, Master continuing until He tired and judged I was about to lose consciousness. He didn't want that to happen, did not want me to escape the challenge of my humiliation, my use as whore to all and anyone. Before I had time to catch my breath, the first cock pushed into my throbbing, bruised cunt. I screamed anew with pain, feeling it burn up through my body, fingers of pain and ecstasy reaching up through my depths. Another cock silenced my screams, both men fucking my battered body with an energy the previous men had lacked. I could only presume the sight of my whipping, and the sound of my screams had done more to ignite their passion then the sight of my open body had done earlier. I realized I had not known what it was to be used until this moment, my body wracked in pain, but men still fucking me without any concern for my welfare. I felt dirty and cheap, a whore who didn't even deserve to be treated as a human. This had been my Master's intention, to sully me enough that I would never feel the same again. I loved Him so much for degrading me to these depths and knew it would take a lifetime for me to repay Him for His thoughtful generosity. Men continued to use me for what seemed like hours, my pussy sore from the continuous onslaught, my arse and mouth aching constantly. I no longer cared if they stopped or kept going. I surrendered to the feeling of being treated like trash, no longer special and treasured, no longer ever to be valued by anyone but Master. Who would value a whore who would open her body to anyone, allow herself to be degraded in so many ways...and find pleasure in the knowledge her Master had created the whore she now was, had given her to the world to be defiled publicly and without remorse? When the ordeal was over, the last man withdrew from my body, and once again Master came to tell me how much He loved me. As I lay there still restrained, He removed the blindfolds then raising the dish high above my body, He emptied my piss over me. Placing the empty dish under the table, He pissed on me himself, standing behind my head and aiming straight into my mouth. I was so thirsty I gulped His pee down, no longer caring what anyone thought. It began to dry on my body and face as Master slowly undid the restraints, massaging my limbs as he progressed, lifting me down from the platform. Looking for my discarded dress I noticed the basket filled with used condoms.....visual evidence of my whorish behavior. Master bought the basket to me, and with gloved hands removed each condom, squeezing out the contents over my breasts, ordering me to rub the cum into the soft skin of breast, belly, arms, legs, and face, then leave to dry. I felt the stickiness of the cum, the tightness in my skin as it dried, the revulsion of making contact with its sordid presence. Master held my dress in His hand as he went and tipped the empty condoms into a transparent plastic bag. I knew He would take them home to add to our collection of condoms used by strangers and friends alike when they assisted Master throughout my training. It embarrassed me the way He proudly displayed them like trophies, highlighting the ways He had me used, my willingness to open my body to anyone. There was no way He was going to allow me to hide from anyone what I had become. My master took the bag full of condoms and tied them to the ring of my ever present collar, making it visible for anyone who would see me tonight how many man had used my body for their pleasure. I reached out for my dress, but Master told me I would have to walk naked to the hotel. It appeared the streets were usually deserted, and anyone who came upon us would not bother reporting my nakedness. The worst that could happen to me would be they demand the use of my orifices and after tonight that was hardly going to be an issue anymore. I had been used by so many, a few more would not matter, and yet deep inside I knew it still did. I still could not abandon myself to whoredom and accept or enjoy it.....I still felt overwhelmed by my shame, degraded beyond all reason, disgusted I had become a creature most would not even speak to......and yet I was proud of being Master's whore, and proud of the love in His eyes for His slut, His slave, His wife. Slipping on my high heels, I realized that once again I had survived His challenge for me, and succeeded in pleasing Him, the one I loved above all else. A Vacation to Remember Danny drove the love of his life to the airport and watched her board the plane with her friends. The two were very much in love, destined to be married. All the same, the next time he laid eyes on her would be after another man's cock frequented her pussy more than a few times. Shanti was one of the most beautiful women that you would ever meet. She's a West Indian girl, with gorgeous brown skin, long luxurious black hair, and a perfect face. Her body was a knockout – 32-23-35. You couldn't ask for a nicer ass. She was a small woman, about 5'4, 110 pounds. She was quite sheltered, never having experienced all that much in this world. In fact, Danny was just her fourth man that she has been with in this her 26th year. Her and her friends Elvira and Anna arrived in the Dominican Republic on Friday afternoon. The spent the day getting settled in, and the evening having a drink at the resort bar. Saturday was a day of relaxation – they checked out the beach, and pretty much lay there the entire day. Sunday was spent shopping. Monday was when things became quite interesting. Her sex drive was like that of a normal woman in her mid-twenties, so she was not any more aroused than she normally would be. Besides, Danny fucked her a good one mere hours before she left. The three friends went to a club and got drunk, dancing with people in the resort from all around the world. She was wearing tight, white pants that showed off her amazing ass, heels that showed her entire feet, and a tight little black top that exposed her belly and neck. She was looking hot, and she knew it. Her long, thick hair had a wet, curly look. She had a manicure and a pedicure before she left, so her toenails and fingernails were polished perfectly – a clear, glossy look. A toe ring drew attention to her pretty feet. All the hot guys in the club were checking her out. Some even tried to dance with her. Shanti would tease them a little by feigning mild interest, before turning away and ignoring them. Elvira, on the other hand, was on the trip to get laid. She had a boyfriend, but it was new, and not serious. Anna was, from many accounts, unattractive, and thus more than happy to fool around with someone if there were any takers. At the end of the night, three guys matched up with the three girls almost perfectly. It was as if all the stars had to be aligned in the perfect manner in order for Shanti to cheat on Danny, and on this night, they were. Steve was a handsome man, who was aggressively trying to be friendly with Elvira. Jim was an unattractive man who was settling in nicely with Anna. Angelo was the hottest of them all. He was an Italian who lived in the northern part of the United States. He had a typical "Gino" look – short black hair that was slicked back, but a little spiked. Brown eyes and tanned skin completed the picture. The most noticeable thing about him, though, was his size. He was a giant at about 6'3, 250 pounds, and as could be clearly noticed in his tight black shirt, it was all muscle. Angelo noticed Shanti immediately, his locking onto her gorgeous, perfect ass. After a couple of hours, when Steve mentioned that he wanted to go over and talk to three women, Angelo was more than happy to join him. He had never fucked a brown girl before, and this one was the hottest one that he had ever laid eyes on. Why not start with the best? She didn't even give him a second glance. This was very rare for him, as he was used to getting his women. This made him pursue her even more aggressively. When she danced, he danced behind her, eyes locked on her beautiful ass as it shook before him. Her pants left nothing to the imagination about that ass, yet his imagination was starting to run wild. He placed his hands on her waist and was surprised at just how slim it was. He moved with her to the beat, pressing his crotch against her. Teasing him, she pressed her ass back against him a little as she danced. Already aroused from the alcohol and the excitement of being at a club in a strange place, she could feel herself become a little wet as this incredibly hot guy hit on her. She didn't think it was cheating if she teased a little. Shanti did not expect her two friends to want to go back to the hotel room of these three guys just two hours later. It was after one in the morning, and Elvira and Anna wanted to continue to party with Steve and Jim in their room. Shanti had little choice but to tag along with this hot guy that had the most incredible, muscular body that she had ever seen. She felt guilty that her heart was pounding so hard. At the room, she sat in a chair and watched TV, feigning boredom. She was bored, actually, since there was nothing she could do about her arousal, and yet her two friends were making out on two of the three beds. Angelo sat in a chair next to her, trying desperately to engage her in a conversation. She spoke to him politely, but he made little headway in getting her to warm up to him. It was three o'clock, and Shanti got up to go. She couldn't wait for her friends any longer – who knows how long they'd be? "I'm gonna head back." She said. Anna ignored her, taking advantage of a rare man in her life. Elvira broke the kiss. "Okay. Do you know where you're going?" She asked. Some friend. "Yes, I think so." Shanti replied. "You shouldn't go by yourself." Elvira stated as Steve kissed her neck. "I'll walk her." Angelo said, eager for one last shot at this goddess. "No, that's okay." Shanti replied. "Really, it's no big deal." He said, putting on his shoes. Shanti turned her gaze back to Elvira. She was already making out with Steve again. What could she do? "Alright." She agreed. The two of them walked down the hall, and then up two flights of stairs, and then down the hall again until they reached the girl's hotel room. Conversation was a little better during the walk, but they were at the door in a matter of minutes. Shanti turned to him. "Well, thank you for walking with me." She said as she pulled out her card-key. He looked at her, holding her gaze. She didn't look away. Good. He leaned forward, placing a hand on her cheek. His lips pressed against hers softly. Their lips smacked loudly, and he kissed her again. This time he sucked her upper lip a little, giving her little kisses. Thrills shot up and down her body as this giant of a man hovered over her and kissed her softly. She could feel tingles in her pussy begin to grow. She broke the kiss. "I have a boyfriend." She stated. He could tell that she was out of breath a little. He was satisfied that there was at least SOME interest. "Yeah, but he's far away." Angelo returned. "I know, but we can't." She replied. He knew he shouldn't push the matter, but he had to at least try and buy some more time. "Well," he began, "can I at least come in and grab a bottle of water?" "Yeah, sure!" She said, smiling. She had a beautiful smile. She turned and slipped her card in the lock. As she did so, she bent over just a little bit. His eyes again locked onto that amazing ass of hers. The two of them entered and she slipped her bare feet out of her heels, and he slipped his out of his sandals. She went to the little fridge and again she bent over as she reached in to get the water. He was standing right behind her when she turned around. He took the water from her hands and opened it, taking a drink. He offered it to her. Shanti raised it to her lips and took a drink herself. He stared longingly at her mouth. The way her sexy lips wrapped around the top of that bottle was enough to make him want her more than ever. When she took the bottle from her lips, she offered it back to him. He took it from her and set it on the table, eyes locked on hers. The big man stepped up to her and she did not back away. He placed his hands on the warm skin of her naked sides, his big hands practically wrapping around her slender waist. He pressed his lips against hers, this time a little harder than before. She hesitantly kissed back, pussy buzzing like crazy. Their lips smacked loudly, and he ran his tongue along her lips as he kissed her. Shanti opened her mouth a little, allowing this Italian man's tongue to slip inside. She sighed into his mouth as she felt his strong hands slide around her back. He pressed his mouth harder against her, turning her on all the more. Angelo slid his hands down her small body, and for the first time, held that amazing ass over her tight pants. He pulled her against him, and when she felt hardness pressing against her stomach her pussy flooded. His giant hands held an ass cheek each, and he squeezed them lustfully. Her inhibitions slipped a little, and she sent her tongue into his mouth. She was breathing laboriously, as their tongues danced against one another. The only sounds in the room were the sounds of their heavy breathing, and the sounds of their lips smacking against each other as they kissed passionately. He broke the kiss, squeezing her ass tightly as he kissed down her cheek to her neck. She could feel his soft lips pressing against her neck, over and over. He could hear her breath in his ear as he kissed all over the exposed skin. He was such a big man, that when he hovered over the small woman like this, she couldn't be seen if one were to stand behind him. He pulled away, releasing her bum. He took her tiny hand in his and began to lead towards the bed. It was the bed at the far side of the room – coincidentally it was hers. This was the time where she needed to stop things. Saying one word or not saying one word would change the way her entire vacation went. Unwittingly, she was at a fork in the road, and speaking one word would determine which path she would take. Either one set of events would happen on her last three and a half days in the Dominican Republic, or another set of events would happen, and it all depended on one word. That word needed to be uttered right at that very moment. The word was "no" – and Shanti did not say it. She didn't want to sleep with this man. Or, rather, she did want to sleep with him – he was, by all appearances – everything that she had fantasized about. But she loved Danny, and did not want anyone else. All the same, she did not utter the word "no", and from that point forward, her body would not let her heart have a say. She allowed herself to be led to her bed, and she sat down on the edge. Angelo sat down beside her, placing a hand on her thigh. Tingles shot up her body, and when he leaned forward for a kiss, she was all too happy to oblige. As he slipped his tongue into her mouth, she felt his hand on her exposed belly. The touch of his skin on hers sent bolts of desire up her body, originating from between her thighs. Another sigh escaped her mouth and into his. She brought her arms up around his neck, sending her tongue back into his mouth. Angelo gently eased Shanti onto the bed on her back, his lips never leaving hers. She didn't know how far she would let this go – she knew she would not let this guy fuck her – but she did not know where she would stop it. She was really enjoying this, and couldn't bring herself to stop anything quite yet. He slowly caressed his hand up her warm stomach. Just before they could reach her breasts, her hand grabbed his, stopping him. She did not break the kiss, but she would not let his hand go any further up her body. It was not just because she didn't want this to go too far, it was also because her breasts were small, and she was a little embarrassed about them. Her bra came with a bit of padding, and certainly exaggerated their size somewhat. Angelo kissed her harder, sliding his hand back down her body and around to her ass. He squeezed her cheek lustfully over her pants. He slowly brought his hand back around to the front of her body, this time gently caressing her thigh up and down. He never once came within a few inches of her crotch – if she stopped him at her tits, she would certainly stop him at her crotch! He had to keep this going, and so he settled for just teasing her for now. His fingers trailed towards the inner part of Shanti's thigh. She could tell that her panties were only becoming wetter. When would she stop this? He leaned over top of her now, kissing her even harder. His fingers were now caressing further and further up the inside of her thigh, and she found her legs parting a little for him, almost by instinct. His fingers now came within an inch of her treasure, and her heart began to pound even faster. Her left hand caressed his right arm. Her tiny brown hand could not even wrap a quarter of the way around his muscular arm. This turned her on all the more. She slid her hand up his sleeve, caressing his bicep. Before she knew it, his hand was on her crotch, touching her over her pants. "Mmmmph…" she moaned into his mouth. His fingers were touching her pussy ever so gently, and the fact that it was over her pants made the touch that much softer. Her tongue went wild in his mouth, her hand squeezing his big bicep tightly. He would not increase the pressure of his touch, and she found herself lifting her ass off the bed slightly, pressing her crotch upward against his hand. He rubbed her a little harder, and she broke the kiss. "Ohhh…" she sighed as he kissed at her mouth, lips smacking loudly. Her hand released his arm as again she kissed back. Her hand caressed down his chest and slid up his tight shirt. She could feel the six-pack of his abs as her hand slid up his smooth skin. Her cunt was tingling like crazy as she felt the hard muscles of his chest. So lost in the feeling was she that she didn't realize that he was undoing the button of her pants until she felt them loosen. By then, he was already pulling down her zipper. Her hand lay still on his smooth chest - she forgot to move it. Their tongues rubbed against one another as he slid his hand into her panties. He could tell that she shaved her pussy, as all he could feel was her skin as he reached down between her thighs. Angelo's fingers found the sopping wet lips of Shanti's pussy, and she moaned again into his mouth. Bolts of electricity shot up her body when he touched her. He slowly ran a finger up and down the lips of the beautiful woman's vagina, and she squirmed beneath him. Each time his finger reached her entrance; she was dying for him to slip it inside her body. Each time, however, he ran his finger back up her slit, nudging her clit. It was driving her crazy. She couldn't remember ever being so horny! Suddenly, he broke the kiss, pulling his hand out of her pants. Shanti opened her eyes, wondering why he stopped. Her chest was heaving, and her pussy was tingling. Angelo slid his shirt up his body and over his head, throwing it on the floor and revealing his perfectly tanned and toned chest and abs. Her pussy surged with desire at the sight. This man was perfect! She stared longingly at his naked upper body as he grabbed onto the sides of her pants. He tugged downward, and she couldn't bring herself to resist as he pulled her pants quickly down to her knees, revealing her silky red thong. He yanked them down to her ankles, and she pulled her little brown feet out one by one. She was now wearing only a tiny little top, a bra, and the skimpiest pair of panties there ever was. Most of her body was exposed to a man that she met mere hours ago! Angelo covered her mouth with his, kissing her roughly as he reached underneath her body and grabbed her naked ass cheek. He could feel where the string of her thong led to the crack of her ass as he squeezed the soft cheek. His hand caressed up and down the back of her exposed thigh, squeezing her bum each time his hand touched it. He was a little surprised at how far into his mouth she shot her tongue. This was working out better than he could have hoped! He slid his hand into the side of her panties in the back, caressing her entire naked ass as the skimpy string of her red panties stretched over him. He slowly ran the tips of his fingers down the crack of her ass, reaching underneath it. When he felt hot moisture, he knew he found her treasure. She stiffened beneath him as his digits trailed along her sensitive slit. All he did was caress the entrance to her needy pussy, never penetrating her. She kissed him more urgently, clearly wanting more. Shanti ran her brown hand down his tanned chest, continuing downward until she was clutching the outline of his hard cock through his jeans. Even through his pants, she could tell that this man was very well hung. He was on his side, facing her, and she rolled onto her side to face him, swinging a sexy leg onto his. Her leg was bent at the knee – she was opening herself up wider for him. Her pussy was soaking wet, and his fingers were covered with her flowing juices as he ran them around the bottom of her ass and pussy. The more turned on she got, the more she needed to feel his hard penis in her hand. Finally, she could take no more. Her nimble, but inexperienced fingers opened his button and slowly pulled down his zipper. Her hand eagerly reached into his boxer shorts and what she found in there sent bolts of desire through her pussy. Her small hand has never wrapped around such a humongous cock! She was caught off guard by just how thick he was, and when she stroked him for the very first time, she was again caught off guard – this time by his length! Just when she needed it most, he dipped the tip of a finger just inside her hungry vagina. "Mmmmph…" she moaned into his mouth, her hand squeezing his manhood as bolts of pleasure shot through her. She wanted this man badly. There was no doubt about it. She wanted to taste this man's skin as she kissed all over his sexy, strong chest. She wanted to see how big his penis really was, and when she saw it, she knew that she would want to taste it as well. A blowjob – that was it. She wanted to give him one, and in so doing, perhaps it will give her time to regain control of herself. How far would she let this go? She broke the kiss, panting as she looked at him with her gorgeous eyes. He watched her look down at his chest, and then bend towards it. She kissed the tanned skin of his smooth chest softly. He rolled onto his back, watching this West Indian woman slowly kiss towards his nipple. The whole time, her small hand was stroking his giant cock half in and half out of his boxers. He watched her pink tongue dart out of her mouth and lightly lick his little nipple. She sucked it inside, briefly. Shanti slowly kissed down his stomach, kissing and licking each muscle in his six-pack. She has never seen one quite like this! She stopped, as she got closer to his crotch. She sat up, her hands grabbing his pants and boxers. She pulled downward, and he raised his ass up off the bed, allowing her to pull his pants and underwear down his legs, setting free his giant cock. She stared at, entranced as he pulled his feet out of his clothes and became completely naked for her. "Oh my God!" She exclaimed. "What?" He asked, smiling inwardly as he knew what she meant. "Your dick is so big!" Shanti exclaimed. She had never seen one that big before. Angelo had nothing to say to that – he got that a lot. Shanti wrapped her fingers around his monster organ. Still lying on her side, she bent towards it. As she held his cock straight up in the air, he swept her long hair over to the other side of her head so that he could see what she did next. He watched her pink tongue stick out of her mouth and softly lick the side of his manhood. She ran her tongue around the mushroom head of his fat penis. She was in awe, almost reverently licking around his member – as if it was something that was to be worshipped, but not touched. He watched her tongue lick across the top, running over the tiny hole as her small hand held him straight up in the air. He raised his hips off the bed a little, urging her to take him into her mouth. A Vacation to Remember Taking the hint, Shanti opened her mouth and slowly eased her lips around the head of his penis. She slowly eased more of him into her mouth, her lips sliding a couple of inches down his rock hard organ. She slowly pulled him out of her mouth with a ‘pop', and kissed the tip. She slipped him back inside, squeezing the base of his cock as her mouth again slid down his pole. He had a clear view of her lips sliding up and down his white cock – he was fucking her beautiful brown face! ‘Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!' Her mouth was gliding up and down his pole slowly, but she was sucking on him really hard. He could tell that she has not had a whole lot of experience doing this, but it felt incredible nonetheless. He slid his hand down her back to the bottom of her shirt. Reaching further down, he was able to place a big hand on her smooth ass cheek. He squeezed her soft cheek as he subtly writhed his crotch up into her face. Using his other hand, he reached underneath her chin and gently lifted her face. His dick slipped out of her mouth with another ‘pop', and she looked up at him. Using his hand, he gently urged her up towards him, and she obliged, crawling back up the bed to him. Her searching lips quickly found his, and he was caught off guard with how aggressively the normally passive woman was kissing him. Her tongue eagerly darted into his mouth, and her mouth was pressed hard against his. The big Italian kissed her back just as hard, rolling her onto her back in the process. He squeezed a muscular leg in between hers. Shanti found herself opening her sexy legs for him, squeezing a leg underneath his until he was able to get on top of her. Their lips were smacking loudly, and the sounds of their heavy breathing filled the room. The only thing that was between this handsome man's giant penis and her needy vagina was the tiniest, wettest bit of fabric that made up her panties. Her tiny, brown feet caressed his tanned, muscular calves, and her hands were running up and down his sides. Their tongues were rubbing against one another, as he began to writhe against her. So tiny and thin were her panties that she could clearly feel the length of his manhood as it ran up and down against her. He ground against her even harder, and she writhed her ass up off the bed equally as hard. Shanti's pussy was so wet that the crotch of her panties were sliding from one side to the other – at times the swollen lips of her vagina were touching the hot shaft of his penis unhindered as they ground against one another. Images of that monster cock and how it would feel in her cunt began to creep into the West Indian woman's mind. That image did nothing to help her regain her composure. Angelo broke the kiss, still rubbing the length of his cock against her thinly covered vagina as his lips kissed down her cheek and neck. He softly nipped at her earlobe, and his kisses continued back down her neck. He could feel her heavy breathing on the top of his head as he kissed down to where her chest was hidden by her little top. He stopped writhing for a moment, and using both hands he pushed up both her top and her bra, instantly exposing her smallish, beautiful breasts. Her black areolas encircled big nipples, and he was quick to bend and suck one into his mouth. "Ohhhh…" she sighed, as the sensation in her breast shot down to her crotch. His big, tanned hand was squeezing her one brown breast as his mouth sucked on the nipple of her other one. He released her hard nipple and began to kiss down her smooth stomach. Tingles shot up her body from her pussy as she realized what direction he was heading. She also felt a wave of fear. They shouldn't be doing this! Also – she was incredibly wet down there, and that embarrassed her. She did, after all, have limited experience with this. He kissed over her belly button, and then kissed the top of her red panties. He was about to put his mouth over the crotch of her panties when she placed her hand overtop of it, blocking his access. "No – don't do that." She breathed. "It's too wet down there." He smiled, kissing her pretty, well-manicured hand. He grabbed her hand and gently moved it out of the way, but she placed her other hand over her crotch. His smile grew, and he grabbed that hand and moved that out of the way. "I'm serious!" She protested. "I'm really wet – you don't want to do that." He smiled, patiently. She was too inexperienced to realize that the wetter she was, the better he liked it. He placed his mouth over her panties over her crotch quickly before she could squirm a hand loose. He sucked her sopping wet panties, as well as some of her pussy, into his mouth. Bolts of electricity shot through her body, and she gasped, stopping her struggles. His mouth released her panties, and his hands released her hands. He placed a finger at the side of her panties and slowly eased them to one side, exposing the swollen dark brown lips of her pussy. He kissed them, and they quivered at his touch. "Ohhh…" she sighed again, opening her legs a little wider and raising her tiny feet in the air on either side of his head. He sucked her sensitive lips into his mouth, pulling them outward from her body. He ran his tongue up and down them rapidly. Shanti closed her eyes and placed her bare feet on his shoulders, lost in the feeling. He tasted her flowing pussy juice, lapping at the lips that he held in his mouth. He released them slowly, gradually allowing them to fall from his mouth and back into her body. He grabbed her thong with both hands, pulling them downward roughly. He got them down a few inches, just barely exposing her entire bald pussy. She grabbed for her panties, holding them tightly. "Do you have a condom?" She asked, panting, looking down at him with her gorgeous dark eyes. "No." He said, honestly. His condoms were back in his room – he didn't like using them, and felt he could nail this goddess without one. Still, he should have lied and said he had one! "I can't have sex with you, okay?" She said seriously. "No problem." Angelo replied. He pulled on her panties again, and her fingers released their hold on them. He slid them down her smooth, sexy legs. Shanti pulled first one small foot out of them, and then the other. He dropped the dainty things on the floor as he watched this supermodel open her legs wide for him and present to him her pussy. She was now completely naked from the waste down, and her legs were spread wide, bent at the knees, offering herself to him. Her cunt was buzzing like crazy, and she was dying to have him lick her again. She was no longer thinking straight – if she even was before! Angelo lay back down on the bed and buried his face between her thighs, sliding his hands under her soft ass. He squeezed her cheeks as he drove his tongue between the folds of her treasure. Now he could really taste her – the flavor was very strong. "Unh!" She groaned, placing her feet back on his shoulders. As he licked along the roof of her pussy, she began to writhe into his face, her toes were wiggling on his shoulders as she lost more and more control. He pulled his tongue out of her twat and wiggled it quickly against her clitoris. "Ohhh yeah!" She gasped. Sometimes when she was really turned on, she talked dirty when her pussy was being eaten out. The closer she came to orgasm, the more she talked. Her feet were pulling his head further between her thighs as his tongue danced against her little button. "Ohhhh yes…eat my pussy…" she breathed. She was rubbing her wet crotch all over his chin, mouth, and nose. "Eat it!" She cried, face wincing. Her words shocked him – this innocent girl was not so innocent! He sucked her clit into his mouth, holding it there. "Eat it! Ohhhhh…eat my pussy! Ohhhh…lick it! Eat it! Ohhhhh yeah!" She moaned. She was bucking against his face even more violently. She could feel an orgasm building within her. Angelo could not let her cum. He had to fuck her! He pulled back, staring at her puckered lips. He kissed them and they quivered. She gasped, shuddering. He smiled up at her, kissing her pussy again, getting the same reaction. Her feet had fallen off of his shoulders, and he grabbed one, bringing it to his mouth. He kissed it, and she opened her eyes and looked down at him. She needed him to finish! Angelo crawled up the bed between her legs, kissing her belly briefly on the way up. Her top had slid back down over her breasts during her writhing, and he grabbed it and pushed it back up. He briefly sucked on her nipple before quickly kissing up her neck to her mouth. He kissed her lips, sucking the top one into his mouth briefly before releasing it. He kissed her again, sending his tongue into her mouth. Shanti could taste her pussy on this man's tongue – she could not believe that it was not Danny's! Suddenly, she felt him press the length of his hard organ against her slit. He grinded against her, sending thrills up her body. She found herself rubbing her pussy upwards against him, and her tongue darted back into his mouth. Suddenly, the big man broke the kiss. Looking down at her, he held himself up on his arms above her. The small woman felt so helpless – this big man was all muscle! She watched him reach down in between them and grab his gigantic penis. He quickly brought it down the entrance of her vagina, pressing it against her lips and rubbing up and down a little. She gasped, looking up at him pleadingly. "Can I put this in you?" He asked. Had he not asked, and just taken her, she would probably have liked it. As it were, her response was automatic. "No – not without a condom." She panted. He ran the head of his member up and down the swollen lips of her pussy again, and she shuddered. He let go of his dick, and he lay back on top of her. Again the length of his shaft was pressed hard along the petals of her cunt. His mouth engulfed hers, and they kissed passionately. He was running his long member along her sensitive lips, and it was driving both of them crazy. She ran her small brown feet further up his tanned legs, opening herself up for him even more. She was kissing him urgently, and she was subconsciously writhing her pussy even harder against him. Each time that she rubbed up against him, she ran her pussy a little higher up his shaft, as if hoping he would accidentally pierce her. At the same time, Angelo was rubbing his penis a little further down her cunt. Their lips were smacking loudly, and their writhing was becoming more and more passionate. Finally, Shanti rubbed her pussy even further up the length of his dick, just as he rubbed further down her slit. When she writhed back down and he thrust upward, the hot entrance to her needy hole caught the tip of his manhood. The head of his penis penetrated the dark brown lips of her vagina. "Unh!" She groaned, breaking the kiss and arching her head back. Her pussy was being stretched so wide! Angelo couldn't help himself. Her hot entrance was gripping the tip of his cock so tightly that instinct took over. He pushed forward, forcing two more inches of his dick into her tunnel. "Unhh!" She grunted again, wincing. She was filled with mixed feelings. Her cunt was really being stretched open, and she was a little fearful of his length, yet at the same time she desperately wanted him to enter her further. She placed a hand on his stomach – not so much to stop him, but to make sure that he didn't force himself inside her too suddenly. Like a 110 pound woman could hold up a 250-pound man! He pulled back just a tad, and then eased forward again, this time squeezing six inches of his penis inside her. Her little cunt was gripping him so tight! The entrance to her treasure really had a hold of him six inches down his shaft! He eased out of her a little ways again, and this time was able to slide his entire nine and a half inch cock inside her. "OH FUCK!" She moaned. He held himself inside her, letting her grow accustomed to his size. He loved how it felt. Her cunt was so hot and tight that it gripped each and every inch of his massive dick. Shanti was panting, her bare feet resting on the back of his knees, and she had both hands on his sides. Never before has so much penis been inside her vagina! She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at him. She smiled. "Your dick is so BIG!" She exclaimed. She has never felt this full before – it hurt a little, but she had to admit the pleasure was much more intense. He bent and kissed her smiling lips, and she closed her eyes and shot her tongue eagerly into his mouth. She was able to move again, and she reached around his big body and put her hands on his strong back. Her toes began to caress the outside of his legs. Angelo kissed her for about thirty seconds, loving every second of being inside her and loving the way she was kissing him. Finally, he could hold out no longer. He slowly pulled half of his manhood out of this small woman's body, and just as slowly he eased it back in. "Mmmmph…" she breathed into his mouth as she felt him penetrate her again. His groin was pressed tightly against her, and he was grinding against her hard. She ground her crotch back against him, stimulating her clitoris. He slowly slid his fat penis out of her tight vagina, this time taking nearly all the way out of her and holding it there. Just the thick mushroom head was inside her, stretching her entrance. The cool air of the hotel room hit his hard, wet penis as it held at the gateway to her warmth. Shanti kissed him even more urgently, her small hands sliding down towards his ass, pulling him towards her. He obliged. Nearly ten inches of the thickest cock she had ever seen, slowly sunk into her body. It was so long that it seemed to take forever to get inside her. She could feel every inch of him gliding along the inner walls of her vagina, and she was in heaven. Finally, she felt his hard cock poke at the back of her pussy, and he was inside her all the way again. She moaned into his mouth, kissing him even more sloppily. The big Italian man pulled his cock most of the way out of her and slid it back in even quicker this time. "Mmmph!" She groaned into his mouth, bolts of electricity shooting up her body. He began thrusting in and out of her small body at easy pace. Her pussy was so sensitive that she was aware of the entire organ running along the inside of her vagina. Already wired from the earlier oral sex she received, she could feel the stirrings of an orgasm gather within her. She has never had an orgasm via intercourse – only through oral. She broke the kiss, heart pounding with excitement. Angelo held himself up on his arms high above her, looking down at her gorgeous face as he rammed nearly ten inches of manhood into her depths. Her small tits were bouncing up and down, and her eyes were closed as she took his member over and over. She raised her tiny feet up in the air, intensifying her pleasure. She couldn't believe it – for the first time, she actually believed that a cock could make her cum! Her feet were flailing high above his thrusting ass, moaning as she embraced the feelings within her. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Oh yeah! Unh! Unh!" She moaned, feet flailing. She opened her eyes and looked down her naked body, still groaning. His cock was so big, and he was using such long thrusts, that she could see more than half his penis each time he pulled out of her. His six-pack was on full display as he flexed his stomach, driving his pole into her. Shanti spread her legs wide, her feet raised as high as she could get them. She was rocketing towards an orgasm, and the vision of his muscles bulging as he drilled such a giant cock into her was enough to push her to the edge. "UNH…" she groaned, wincing as orgasm rushed over her. "OHHHH!" She cried out, heart pounding. Her legs straightened out behind him, squeezing him in between them. She was conscious of the inner walls of her vagina pulsating around his pistoning cock. "UNHHH!" She moaned again – he wouldn't stop poking the back of her cunt with his member! She was writhing underneath him, her hands clawing at him. She couldn't take it! His long, thick, white penis was gliding in and out of her needy, brown vagina over and over and over. Her orgasm wouldn't end! Her thrashing about was causing him to lose it. Normally he had more control, but this woman was just so fucking sexy! His dick seemed to grow even longer, approaching the ten-inch mark. Shanti felt him grow even bigger, but there was far too much pleasure to even think about pain. She was gasping for breath, recovering from her orgasm finally. She looked up at him. "Don't cum inside me." She panted. She warned him just in time. He thrust into her hungry pussy a few more times before pulling his manhood out of her. He moaned, cock jerking above her taut stomach. A thick wad of his white cum shot out the end of his penis and landed perfectly between her small tits. As she caught her breath, the thought of how hot his fluid felt on her skin entered her mind. Angelo's penis twitched again, another load of semen firing out the end and landing just above her belly button. His pearl-colored fluid contrasted with her brown skin. His balls pumped more of it up his shaft, and it poured out onto her stomach, gathering in a pool in her belly button. He moaned, the last of his cum gathering at the tip of his still-hard member. Shanti put her feet back on the bed, closing her eyes as she continued to gasp for breath, chest heaving. He squeezed his cock, forcing the drops at the end to fall on her stomach. He fell on the bed beside her, smiling. She turned her head to him. When she saw his smile, she smiled back. He kissed her, lips smacking. She could feel his cum start to cool on her stomach. She reached up to the nightstand beside her bed and grabbed some tissue. She wiped the semen off her belly – the cum of another man. She rolled off the bed and grabbed her thong panties. She bent over in front of him, stepping into them. When he saw that perfect ass of hers, it sunk in that his cock was just in that woman! A Vacation to Remember My wife and I have always looked forwarded to our summer vacations as a chance to unwind and experience new things. We usually try to get away every year in July, but due to work commitments last year we were not able to go. This made this year's vacation very special for the both of us. Our usual plan was to get away from the big city and go into the country where we can really relax and play. Last time we went to a dude ranch in Montana. This year Lee suggested something different, a city vacation saying she wanted to do some shopping and check out the club scene. I am very easy going and what Lee wants Lee gets. Our hotel was wonderful. We had a large suite on the top floor. It had great views, and was very quiet. Lee had just turned 50, but she could very easily pass for 35. She is a beautiful petite woman with wonderful (34D) tits (God I love them). She takes great care of herself working out regularly at a nearby gym and even teaches several exercise classes. Her long black hair, bedroom eyes and wonderful smile cap off a face that turns many heads. She can make me hard with just a wink. Our sex life has never been better and we are always trying new things. Me? I am 55, a financial analyst and my name is George. We share many interests. So it is no surprise we get along so well. When one of us wants to try do something different, the other one is always willing to share the experience. So it has been on this vacation. We spent the first part of the week doing all the tourist-like things, going on bus trips, visiting the tourist traps, going to the theater, etc. Even when Lee went shopping I went with her. I love watching her rummaging through the shops looking for a bargain. She develops this very sexy look when she sees something she wants. I know it means I will just have to buy it for her - whatever it is. I love watching her trying on different clothes. She encourages my opinion and loves to model skirts, blouses and even lingerie in the hope of finding something special that will show off her sexy little body. I love to buy her outfits: the sexier the outfit the better. On the 5th day of our trip we had nothing planned and so we decided to slept in and then do dinner and make it a night of club hopping. Being a long way from home, we felt we could really cut loose. I wanted to see what kind of fun and trouble we could get into, if you know what I mean. We got up late, and being in no big hurry, I buried my face in Lee's breasts, sucking on her nipples. Soon she was breathing deeply - which is a definite sign she was getting aroused. I had persuaded her a few years ago to only buy bras, which had front fastenings to make it easier to quickly undo if needed! This morning was no exception - I soon had the clasp undone and her lovely breasts were released from their imprisonment. She has what I call "expandable nipples" - expandable because they grow with her excitement and arousal and end up sticking out prominently. She loves me to bite and suck on her nipples. She also loves me kissing her tummy and playing with her belly button ring. I love sucking and kissing as I finger her clit. Anyway, she was soon very aroused and had cum already before she reached for my 6" cock. She soon had it released from my shorts. Her panties ended up on the floor. Without saying a word, I slipped my cock into her wet cunt. We made love slowly and gently for about 40 minutes before I couldn't hold back any longer and shot a load of cum deep into her heaving cunt. We left the hotel for lunch and enjoyed a light meal at an ocean front restaurant, which caters mainly to tourists, with seafood and other culinary delights. After eating we wandered aimlessly around the waterfront looking at some old ships and then saw a small cruise boat, which conducted tours around the harbor. We climbed aboard and spent the afternoon watching the sights go by. With all the walking, sun and wind, we were a little tired by the time the cruise was over. So we returned to our hotel for a quick nap before our night out. I found myself caressing her breasts and nipples again. Soon we were again making love. We seem to never tire of pleasuring each other. We were a couple very much in love! We decided to dine late and began to get ready to go out about 6:30pm. We showered together and dried each other off before we began select our outfits for tonight's adventure. I choose a loose open-necked shirt with short sleeves and a pair of lightweight slacks. Lee took much longer, of course, and in the end I began helping her. She had already selected a white blouse, which she tied under her breasts leaving about 8 inches of exposed skin above the slacks or skirt she would finally decided upon. In the end, I told her I always liked the way she looked in her favorite black "Target" skirt and that was what she wore. She had selected her bra already. It was a black half-cup pushup bra which showed the tops of her areolas and her nipples if she adjusted the bra just right. It is just a little bit naughty but she loves it, so that is O.K. with me! The last item of clothing apart from her heels, were her little panties. She loves very tiny panties and has some, which are totally obscene. With her tousled hair and her makeup applied, she looked absolutely ravishing and I was so thrilled to be taking her out. We left the hotel around 8 looking like a couple in love as we walked out hand in hand. We found a delightful bar and had a few drinks before we moved into the dining area for our dinner. The atmosphere was pleasant and we were very happy. Every now and again we would hold hands and smile at each other telling each other, without words, that we loved each other! After eating we returned to the bar where there was a band beating out some good dance music and lots of couples were already dancing. We found a U shaped booth not far from the dance floor and it wasn't long before we were on the floor ourselves dancing our cares away. After 2 rather fast dances we finished off our dance to a very slow sexy tune. Lee was getting very excited as we moved together on the dance floor. The song ended and we returned to our booth and our drinks. We had both had several drinks by now and were feeling very good. Talking was difficult due to the loud music but we didn't need to talk, as we each knew what the other was thinking. We sat sipping our drinks checking out all the sexy people in the club. It was about this time that a good looking well dressed stranger, about 30 years old, walked up to Lee and asked her for a dance. She glanced over to me and smiled then accepted the man's invitation. I don't mind her dancing with another man. In fact, it turns me on knowing how much other men admire my wife. They danced to a couple of fast numbers and then began to enjoy themselves when the music slowed down. Now all the dancers, including my wife and the stranger, were in tight clinches holding each other very close. As I watched them dancing I could see my sweet little girl was getting excited as she danced with this stranger. The way she moved with him and the way she looked at him was a sure sign she was enjoying herself. As the music stopped he escorted her back to our booth and thanked him for the dances. She was rather flushed when she sat down and she smiled at me and simply said, "Gee, that was nice -- I got really turned on dancing with him". I smiled and said, "she should enjoy herself tonight." I told her that I thought that he was a good-looking young man, and that they made a nice looking couple together on the dance floor. With that she downed her drink quickly and asked for another. There was a crowd at the bar when I got there and it took a few minutes before I could return to the booth. By the time I returned she was gone. I guessed she would be dancing with that stranger again. Sure enough, I spotted them dancing in a suggestive manner on the other side of the dance floor. As the music ended they returned to the booth. This time Lee invited him to join us. She introduced him as Tom and we shook hands. Lee was again very flushed and finished her new drink quickly. She suggested that I get her another, and one for Tom. Again I fought my way to the bar. When I returned they were sitting together on the opposite corner of the booth. I tried some small talk, but it was impossible due to the noise. Tom and Lee were managing to hold some sort of a conversation as they sat close together. He would say something to her, and she would blush. Then she would say something back, and he would smile back. It was clear that she was getting excited being so close to him. Common sense told me I should just remain calm and not interfere. I trusted her. If this is what she wanted to do tonight, then I was fine with it. The music started up again and before I could ask her to dance, Tom had her up and away they went. This time when the dancing was finished they came back to the booth hand in hand and were laughing together at something, which must have been very funny. Again they sat together. By the way Lee was acting I suspected he was playing with her leg under the booth. I have to tell you this aroused me too and I decided not to try to stop him as long as she was wanted it. I offered to buy another round of drinks and again left to get them. This time I returned from the bar with the drinks in a circuitous manner and arrived from behind them. When I was close I could see she had spread her legs and he had his hand well up on her thigh, between her legs. Her dress was pushed up almost to her panties! She made no attempt to either move his hand or pull down her dress. When she finally saw me looking, she just smiled with the look she reserves for me which says, "I love you!" Lee said she needed to go to the rest room and wouldn't be long. She stood up and I could see just how far up her dress he had been because it hadn't fallen back immediately. I could actually see her panties and they seemed to be a little askew as if his hand might have been inside one leg of them. Now I should have mentioned one thing about the panties Lee was wearing, you could see their outline because of the thin material of her skirt. Earlier when we had walked over from the hotel I could clearly see the outline of her panties and it looked very sexy. Lee had told me before that there were two ways of dressing these days: letting everyone know she was wearing panties with this outline visible or the more modern way of wearing a thong which gave the impression that no panties were being worn. Lee told me she preferred to let people know she was wearing panties because she wasn't the sort to appear otherwise. It wasn't long before Lee was back. I got up from the booth and Lee sat down between us. She placed her hand in my lap and kissed me and whispered that she loved me and I told her I wanted her to enjoy herself tonight. While she had been away Tom and I had tried to talk but I couldn't manage more than a few words, which were intelligible due to the noise. As we sat there I was sure his hand was again on her leg, perhaps even in her panties by the way she was looking. There was no doubt she was aroused and loving it. A couple of sips on our drinks and the music started up again. Lee and Tom got up and returned to the dance floor. This time I watched as they danced around the floor. Although the lighting wasn't bright, I could no longer see the outline of where her panties should have been. Could it be possible she had taken them off in the rest room? If so where had she put them? Then I looked down and there on my lap was her bra and panties damp and scrunched up into a ball. She must have had them in her hand as it rested on my lap after returning from the restroom. I was amazed how wet her panties were. I sniffed them and knew instantly it was pure sex I smelled. She was on the dance floor with Tom with neither panties nor a bra on and she was obviously enjoying herself. I slipped them into my pocket for "safekeeping." When they returned to the booth she was very flushed and I knew she was very aroused now. It was getting pretty late. I leaned over and asked Lee if she wanted to go back to the hotel, and maybe have Tom join us back there for a "drink". She turned to Tom and whispered into his ear. He smiled and nodded his approval. As he leaned forward my wife took him by the neck and kissed him deeply. I looked at my wife's breasts and saw that her hard nipples were clearly visible through her shirt. I smiled and said, "Should we go?" Lee stood up and grabbed Tom by the hand and pulled him up, the three of us walked out of the bar and into the fresh air for the short walk back to the hotel. The three of us held hands as we walked with Lee between us. Once in the hotel we headed for the elevators and were soon outside our room. I opened the door and Lee smiled at me and whispered that she loved me very much, but she wanted Tom to fuck her tonight and she wanted me to watch. I kissed her softly and told her I loved her and if that was what she wanted, it was fine with me. She then turned to Tom and began to kiss him. His hands were all over her sweet ass. I closed the door and the kissing became very passionate and soon he was undoing the knot on her shirt and slipped it off her shoulders. I made myself a drink from the mini bar and sipped it as I watched. She was now standing naked to the waist in front of him. He was massaging her breasts kissing her. Soon he had her skirt off and she was naked except for her heels standing in front of her new friend. Her body looked lovely and she stepped back and let him take a long look at her naked body for the first time. A little wobbly, she did a slow pirouette for him showing off her sexy ass, as she held her wonderful tits. Her little triangle of black pubic hair pointed the way to her shaved pussy. She is so beautiful and I was very proud of her. In no time at all Lee had Tom stripped completely and he stood in front of my wife with a nice hard cock, which looked to be nearly 7 inches. She took that cock into her hand gently stroking it as he played with her breasts. I sat down in a comfortable chair in the back corner of the room, sipping my drink and stroking my cock through my pants as I watched. Lee looked over at me and with a look that said, "Thank you, and I love you!" With that, she turned to Tom and began kissing him passionately and continued playing with his cock as he moved his hand down between her legs. I could see her spread her legs to give him access and his fingers entered her cunt! I don't think anything could have stopped them at this stage - they were in the height of passion. Finally Lee broke away and led him by the hand over to the bed where she slowly sat down. He stood in front of her and she took his hard cock into her mouth and eagerly began sucking him as hard as she could. I could see them clearly and I didn't think he could possibly last much longer as she was a skilled cocksucker. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and pushed her back onto the bed. He grabbed her by the ankles and lifted her legs up into the air before he spread them as far apart as he could. She was now completely open on the edge of the bed her legs held wide apart and up over her head as she continued to hold onto his cock. She pulled him towards her cunt, the cunt that had been mine just hours earlier. She pulled him forward as he entered her! He took over now and pushed his whole cock deep in! My God, I had never seen her this excited before. I had a huge erection now. I was jerking my cock off too. He began fucking her, using a long rhythmical stroke coming almost completely out of her and then plunging right to the very depths of her cunt. Lee was being truly fucked by Tom! I can tell when Lee was reaching an orgasm and I knew one was right around the corner. Although we are animals when we fuck, this was nothing compared to what Lee and Tom were doing right now. I had never seen her body buck around so much and her breathing was very deep. Lee was lifting her ass off the bed to meet his cock with each stroke. As he fucked her, his cock plunged deep inside her body. I saw her cum once, twice, three times in quick succession as he continued to pound his cock into her body. Only once did she look over at me and this was just before she began screaming with orgasm number four! She stared right at me as her body was contorting with pleasure and then she came again. I knew that this must have been one of her best orgasms ever. Her body continued to shudder with pleasure for several minutes as he continued pounding into her. Then as she started to have another orgasm, I could see Tom change his stroke. I knew he was about to cum inside her cunt! He must have pumped a shit load of cum in her. He collapsed on top of Lee still embedded in her cunt. They lay there kissing and holding each other for several minutes before he rolled off her. His cock plopped out of her cum filled cunt! They continued to lie on the bed, two sweating bodies, locked together in a passionate embrace still kissing and fondling each other. Lee was lying on her side facing away from where I was sitting. I could see his hands all over her back and down to her backside, caressing the top of her leg as he pulled it over his. I saw his cock in her hand and she was stroking it again and he was getting hard again. I heard her say, "Oh, please let me suck your cock. I want you to cum in my mouth. Please Tom, let me suck your cock!" With that Tom slid up and Lee took his cock, still covered in their juices into her mouth and began sucking like a whore. I loved the idea that his cock had been inside her cunt only a matter of minutes ago and she was now sucking him off, wanting him to cum in her mouth. Lee enjoys sucking cock and she does it very good. She prefers to have a load of cum in her cunt rather than in her mouth, but I know she loves it when I cum in her mouth. She will always swallow every drop, but this was something different. This was a total stranger and she was now sucking his cock like a pro and offering to swallow all of his cum. I loved it. She hadn't looked at me since the time she had cum while he was fucking her and now she turned around and smiled at me with his cock in her mouth. He had been lying there letting her do all the sucking but now he placed his hand on her head and began to pump his cock into her mouth increasing his speed. I knew he was about to cum. He clenched his ass as he shot his seed into her mouth. This time she had difficulty taking it all and swallowing it without spilling a drop. Some did, in fact, escape the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin but she quickly stopped that with her fingers. When she had finished swallowing, she took his cock out of her mouth. Licking her fingers too, not missing a single drop of his cum! She looked exhausted. I knew she would be asleep soon. She didn't even speak a word. She just licked her lips and then slowly rolled over on her side and went to sleep. I could see her clearly because she was facing me. I could see her lovely breasts with bite marks on them. Her stomach had scratch marks and her bush was thoroughly wet, probably with some cum, but mostly perspiration. The tops of her legs were very red where they had been pounded as he had fucked her so hard. Her hair, normally nicely tousled, now was a complete mess and her makeup was smeared over her face. But despite this slutty appearance I could see a very satisfied expression on her face! She was happy and so was I! Tom rose from the bed as she dropped off to sleep without saying a word and went to the bathroom. I got up to get another drink. The smell of sex was thick in the air. My cock was so hard. A Vacation to Remember I stood over the bed looking down at Lee. I continued to jerk off and exploded all over her back and ass as she slept. Tom returned to the room and adopted a spoon position behind my lovely Lee, wrapping his arms around her, holding her breasts as he too dropped off to sleep! I don't think he even realized it, but he was now sealed to my baby by the spunk I had just deposited on her back and ass. Sitting back down in my chair, I also tried to sleep, but I couldn't I was so excited! The pair of them slept until about 6 am and the sun had come up. I found myself still sitting in the same chair with my cock in hand. Lee stirred first and this woke Tom. They began kissing and hugging again. Lee always leaves the bed in the morning and goes to the bathroom before coming back to make love with me. But this time she didn't even get out of bed. She just started playing with Tom. He was now wide-awake and was fingering her pussy as she spread her legs. She looked over at me for the first time, smiled and said, "Good morning baby. Do your mind if I enjoy Tom one more time before he leaves? I will be yours again soon, you know I love you." I smiled and said "Sure my love, enjoy!" I wanted to watch and jerk off as this young man fucked my wife one more time. Lee began playing with Tom's cock. He was furiously playing with her clit. She had cum several times already since she had woken. Now, still lying on her side, she lifted her leg up into the air and held it there with her hand behind her knee as Tom's cock began rubbing her pussy lips. He then eased the head of his cock into her shaved pussy. He was soon plunging his cock into her from behind. His whole cock was glistening with her juices. Then she lifted her leg even more widely apart and he realized what she was trying to do! She wanted him to fuck her in the ass! She wriggled enough for him to place his cock right against her puckered asshole. With a gentle backward movement from her and a push from him, he entered, sliding just the head of his cock into her ass! He pulled back and then pushed gently until he managed to get another inch or two inside her. He reached around to her pussy and stuck his fingers deep inside and scooped out a bit of cum and her juices which he then used to lubricate his cock as he pulled out of her ass. Tom then pushed his slippery cock back into her asshole. Once she was lubricated, he pumped his cock in her ass again, this time without any difficulty. He soon had his 7" cock embedded deep inside her - his pubic hair touching her backside as he impaled her. She was wet. He began fucking her asshole as hard as he could. He played with her clit all the time he was fucking her. She came at least 4 times while he was pounding her asshole. Then he shot a load deep inside as they both screamed out in pleasure! I also exploded all over my fist as Tom's cock popped out of her ass. It was covered with her juices and his cum. Tom got up from the bed and dashed to the bathroom. Soon the shower was running and I knew he was cleaning himself up. Lee was still lying on the bed on her side and she still hadn't lowered her leg allowing me to see just how much of a mess she was. Tom's cum was leaking out of her cunt, as well as her ass as she lay there. I sat down on the bed and kissed her softly. Lee was so weak she could barely kiss me back. Her eyes were closed as I ran my fingers over her well-fucked body. Tom walked out from the bathroom with a towel, naked but still with a nice hard-on, saying he needed to get going. Lee came to life again. Sitting up she reached over me for him, pulling him closer. He stood at the side of the bed. His cock directly over me, I laid next to Lee. This time I really had a front row seat. Lee leaned on me and took his cock into her mouth and sucked him until he blew a final load of cum on her face and in her mouth. She swallowed most of his load but still a fair amount ran down her chin. She then dropped back on the bed, arms flopping above her head her face covered in cum! Tom quickly dressed. Before leaving, he came over to the bed and kissed Lee on the forehead. She didn't respond. He smiled, extended his hand to me and thanked me. He offered me his business card and said anytime, anytime. I thanked him for Lee as he left the room. After he left Lee rolled over and looked at me with those lovely eyes and said, "Thank you, thank you my love"! I kissed her deeply tasting his cum still on her lips. I have never loved her more and I told her so. I then slid my cock into Lee's cum filled pussy. She was still very tight as I began to fuck her. Lee moved with some difficulty. She was sore, but we made love like we were newlyweds. Knowing her cunt will still filled with his cum was so exciting. I added another load of cum to her already cum filled pussy. As we snuggled together I could feel Tom's cum leaking out of her ass and more cum ran out of her pussy. It felt so good. I couldn't wait to taste her well-used pussy and add some of my own cum to Tom's in her sweet ass. Sloppy seconds have never been better. We had only just begun. A Vacation to Remember The Charter was packed. The front seats were taken up mostly by a group of parents without partners. Mostly women but a few men were with the group. Some had brought their children but not many. To my rear was a group of nurses, and then too there were a few male nurses mixed in. Those of us who were singles or couples who had booked on just to fill up the charter were sort of separating the two groups. I was in a window seat and the guy to my right was attracting a lot of attention from the women in the group in front. I could understand that because he was one of those handsome guys who always end up being gay and untouchable but I somehow hoped he would be straight. I have been into modeling for about five years now and my next assignment was doing some photo sessions for catalogue firms. Mostly posing in suggestive clothing and posing in positions that would lure buyers from all over. Since my next job was more than a month away, I had decided to but in on an extended vacation package. We were going to spend five weeks in the isles just south of Hawaii. Samoa, Pago Pago and a few other islands in the south pacific. I guess I'm a loner. Actually in the modeling industry most of us are. You have to work with mostly egotistical gay males, or bi women who actually prefer females to guys. I'm straight so I try to avoid the touchy feely men and women who are constantly making suggestive overtures. The guy, who they seated next to me in Atlanta, looked like he could be a male model too. He had both the looks and body of an Adonis and yet he didn't have the actions that were typical of men in that profession. After an hour in the air, I dared to turn and introduce myself. "Hi, I thought that since we're going to be traveling together we should at least know each others names. I'm Kimberly, but just Kim for short. And you?" He slowly turned, and in a voice that sent warm flushes of heat running down my spine, smiled and said, "Clint, Just Clint for short." At that point we exchanged small talk about our professions, and actually went so far as to tell each other that we were single with no attachments. The seats directly in front of us held an older man and his daughter. She couldn't have been much more than sixteen or seventeen but she seemed very interested in Clint. But then so were most of the women on board the flight. That included the two stewardesses who cruised up and down the isle. During a lull in our conversation I leaned back and took stock of my life. I was twenty two, never married and actually as close to being a virgin as is possible today. Men in my circle of life didn't interest me and the two I did get closed to were losers. By getting close to, I mean involved with to the point of having sex with them. One was egotistical beyond belief and ended up being a rotten lover. Everything with him was for him. He didn't like to do anything that I thought I might like to do. On top of that he was a premature ejaculator. With him he never got so far as getting his cock in me before he would cum all over my legs and tummy. Actually the only satisfaction I got out of that affair was sucking him off. I guess that's a girl thing. I really enjoy having a hard cock in my mouth. Maybe it's sort of a pacifier or just maybe something most women enjoy doing. The other one was just as bad. He thought he was god's gift to the world but again he fell short of being what I thought a good lover should be. I never had an orgasm with either of them and with both; I had to fake it and would end up masturbating. So I had given up. I figured that when it happened it would happen but I wasn't going to look around. Now as far as getting myself off, that was another story. I have quiet a collection of toys and I have this thing where I see a good looking guy, and try to remember his face. Then I fantasize making love to him while I fuck myself. Actually I have names for each of my dildos. I suspect that the newest one I have with me will be called "Clint." So Ok I have this real hunk sitting next to me and I'm enjoying him trying tactfully to be courteous to the women who are coming on to him. So far three have taken the vacant seat just across the isle from him and tried to start conversations with him. And each has, in her own way, begun suggestive conversations, each of which he has squelched. When the man in front of me got up and left for the men's room his daughter unfastened her seat belt and turning, knelt on her chair and stare at Clint. "Hi I'm Lisa. And your Clint, I heard you tell her. You know my dad is going on this vacation to try and find me a mother. I really don't need one because I'm getting too old to need one." She squirmed in her seat and went on. "I think we'll all be staying at the same places so I was sort of wondering if you and I could get together. My boyfriend says I'm a good lay and I was wondering if you and I could get together and fuck." Blake squirmed in his seat and just shook his head no as he sort of whispered. "That's a nice offer, but don't think so. And here comes your father back." She quickly turned around and put her seat belt back on. I watched Clint and leaned over. "Did she just say what I think I heard her say?" He turned to me and whispered, "I think so. Maybe I misunderstood her but... yeah I think she just offered herself to me." I didn't want to flatter him but this guy was getting more offers than any man I had ever known before and they were coming at him from all directions. I wondered when the stewardesses would come on to him. I smiled to myself when it did happen a half hour later. One of them dropped a note in his lap and whispered something to him. He nodded but said nothing. I was enjoying watching him squirm. Now my interest was perking up. I stared at his lap. Sitting there I couldn't see much and the belt was sort of covering any view I might get anyway. Yes I thought, tonight it would be Clint in my fantasies. The flight was over eight hours with two layovers and in the hotel room I unwrapped my new toy, Clint, and sat on the floor, my legs apart and the full length mirror in front of me. I like to watch myself when I masturbate. My Clint was fantastic and I wondered if the real Clint was as big. For some reason my recollections of Clint were much more vivid and detailed than any of my fantasized memories had been in the past. I could hear his sexy voice whispering to me and he was urging me on. Once wasn't enough, nor were two, I went on until I was exhausted by a third. Drawing the dildo out I looked in the mirror and stared as it slowly left my pussy. It was coated with a creamy patina of my own cum and again instinct took hold. I lifted it to my lips and tasted my own excitement. I wondered if he would do that if we had really made love. Sighing I washed my new toy and put it away. Sleep was slow to come because the next leg of our trip would mean I had to be back at the airport at five AM and I couldn't wait to sit next to him again. I was ashamed of myself. I have never been anxious to be with a man before. Much less one I had only met once and that was on an airplane. Boarding I was panicky. Would we have the same seats as before......? I breathed a sigh of relief as I walked down the aisle and saw him. But there as another women sitting next to him. Was it jealousy or anger? I don't know, but I was furious. I tried to be polite as I approached her and stated, "Miss, your in my assigned seat." She looked up and flushed then answered. "The seats aren't assigned." Panic set in and I did something foolish. I lied. "I intend to sit next to my husband," I shot back.... "Oh," she muttered as she got up. "I didn't know." I was flushed and embarrassed beyond belief. Clint said nothing but just watched me as I slid into the seat next to him. Again I lied. "I noticed earlier that you were being pounced on by everyone, and I sort of thought that if I told her that, maybe they'll leave you alone. Do you mind what I said?" He smiled before answering. "Noooo not really, but I'm a big boy and probably could have kept her under control." The rest of the flight was agony. I wanted to touch him, to hear his voice and learn more about him, but ultimately my stupid remark about being his wife would play out in a strange way. The word got around, and sure some of the pressure was off, but the guide director of the excursion made some changes. She changed my accommodations at the resort from a single to a double and moved me into a room with Clint. She now believed, as most of the others, that we were husband and wife. When we checked in at our lodging, was when we first discovered what I had caused. I wanted to die, and yet, I had this feeling of elation. Would he explain the stupid stunt I had pulled to the manager, and have nothing more to do with me or would he go along with it? When he took my hand and carried one of my bags up to the room I knew he was willing to keep quiet, and yet I felt the need to apologize again. "God Clint, I really screwed things up didn't I? Look I'll sleep on the couch if that'll make things better. And I'll stay out of your way, I promise." Again that smile and he shook his head as if not believing. "Kimberly you don't have to do that. It's a little screwed up sure but lets not make a big thing of it. We'll work it out, don't worry." I got teary eyed, and thru my arms around him and kissed him on the lips. I was elated and at the same time frightened. Was I forcing him into something he was uncomfortable with? There was only the one bed and how would we handle that? He was a perfect gentleman and yet because of my stupidity, he was almost forced to sleep in the same suite with me. That thought actually made me wet. But suddenly I realized I hadn't brought pajamas. I always sleep in the nude. Oh god, I thought, I'll have to buy something or just sleep in my bra and panties. Then there was the issue of privacy. There would be no time spent with my little toy, Clint. I had the real Clint and if I worked it right, maybe, just maybe, I could have my cake and eat it too. He gave me time to unpack and dress for dinner. Then we traded places and got ready. When he walked out of the bedroom and into the living room I gasped. He was a hunk to beat all hunks. He was a real Adonis and I was going to dinner with him. It was beginning to frighten me. I don't even remember what we ate. All I could do was listen to him talking and think about what a screwed up mess I had gotten him into. Five weeks was going to be an awful long time to try and stay out of his way and pretend that he wasn't driving me crazy. Sure, I'm impulsive, and sure I made a mess of his vacation, but I still had a few options. I could pretend we had a fight and ask for another room. That would work but then the predatory females would swoop down again. Or I could just hold out as song as possible and try not to go mad. After dinner we went to the bar. That's when I realized another thing. A single girl going to a bar without an escort was an invitation to be picked up. And that was the last thing I wanted to contend with. Two drinks later I had another impulse. I excused myself and told him I had to pick up a few things I had forgotten to pack. Actually I wanted to shop for something to sleep in. I found a lacy teddy in one of the more expensive shops located at the lodge, and as I was about to check out I saw a rack of condoms. On another whim I added them to my purchase and hurried out. Going back to the bar I saw the stewardess from our flight, sitting next to Clint with her hand on his thigh. Again I acted on impulse. I quickly took the stool on the other side of him and leaned over and gave him a kiss. "Thanks for waiting darling, I picked up the things we forgot before we left home," I lied. Than asked: "Would you be a dear and take them to our room?" He slowly turned to me and put his lips to mine and I felt his tongue move between my lips. I drew a deep breath and damn near fell off my stool before he let me go and whispered. "Sure darling, I'll take care of it for you." As soon as he left, my competition moved over to his seat and began. "Hi I'm Monika. I was wondering something. Your last name is different than your husbands. Is there a reason?" Thinking quickly I answered. "I'm a professional model, and for obvious reasons I have to keep my maiden name. Its strictly a business sort of thing, why?" She smiled, and went on. "I thought I'd seen you somewhere before. Probably in a magazine or something. You are a beautiful woman, and well, I was wondering something." "What," I queried. "Look my flight has been cancelled for a week and I'm sort of stuck here. I was kind of wondering something. Er... you two are a very attractive couple and I was sort of thinking maybe,...would you and your husband be up to a threesome? I mean, well you know, a sort of ménage a trios. I have to admit you turned me on as soon as I saw you on the plane, and your husband is one hell of a good looking guy, so what do you think?" I looked at her aghast. Was it was me she was after. Suddenly she wasn't a threat, just a young woman who wanted me. Or maybe I was wrong. Oh sure I had been propositioned lots of times before. It comes with the job, but this was different. She wanted both me and Clint but I hadn't gotten close enough to him to even consider her proposal. "Look, I began, I'd have to think it over. It sounds inviting but well, I don't know if my husband would go along with it. But I promise I'll ask him when the times right. OK?" She nodded and before getting up to leave, asked one more question. "Is he good? I mean could he last and do the both of us? Is he as big as I think he is?" Hell I didn't know but I lied and sort of bragged a bit. "Oh yeah, he's built and yeah he goes on and on. But I still need to ask him. I'll let you know the next time we see you." Satisfied, she left. Moments later Clint returned. I didn't say a word. Three drinks later I was feeling loopy and we went back to our room. At that point all inhibitions had vanished. I was getting forward and I really didn't give a shit. Again we did the privacy thing. I went first and showered and got ready for bed. I put on the teddy and pranced out into the bedroom. He was sitting on the bed waiting and stared at me. Yeah, I had to admit, the thing I had chosen for pajamas was more like something a French whore would go to bed wearing. It didn't hide a damn thing. He sort of looked at me as if I was crazy then got up and went into the bathroom. I heard him shower, then several minutes he came out with only his shorts on. He looked uncomfortable and explained, "Er... I sleep in the buff so this is going to have to work until I can go shopping tomorrow. Do you mind?" I nodded, no, then turned out the lights. I felt him slide in next to me and I laid on my back for long minutes, staring up at the shadows dancing across the ceiling when he slowly turned towards me and began. "You don't sleep in anything do you Kim? Why don't you get out of that ridiculous thing and be comfortable? It must scratchy as hell since it's new, and your never going to get to sleep wearing it." I turned to him and whispered. "I will if you will. I mean I'll take it off if you'll get out of those shorts too." We both sat up in the dark and undressed, then I slid back under the covers and again I stared up at the ceiling. Finally I couldn't stand it anymore. I turned to him and began. "Look Clint, I fucked things up and this isn't going to work out this way. I mean staying out of each others way and pretending. I'm a big girl and inexperienced in a lot of ways but don't you think it would be better if I either found another room or we just stop pretending and see what happens?" "Explain exactly what you mean Kim. I'm not sure what you have in mind." I took a deep breath and went on. "It must be pretty obvious that I have a thing for you and I was just suggesting that if you want, we can sort of take it from there if you're up to it." I continued, "I mean if you want to bring someone up sometime and ... you know,... just tell me and I'll vanish for a night or so. There are a lot of good looking women out there just begging to be with you and I don't want to be in the way." He turned to me and answered. "Why would I go for second best when I'm in bed with number one? Sure, I've had my share of affairs but I'm not looking around. If you think you can survive five weeks as my room mate, sure, we can see where it goes. That's a good idea." I couldn't believe what he said. Me number one. Oh my god. But now I wondered about myself. Being nice looking isn't everything. I don't know shit about lovemaking. All I ever did right was suck two guys off a couple of times years ago, and now I'm in bed with a man I'm not even sure I know how to excite. I guess he thought it was settled and I heard him turn over, but I wasn't finished. "Clint, hold me for a minute will you please? Do you really think I'm better than they are?" He didn't say anything but he turned back to me and leaned over, putting his lips to mine. I guess instinct kicked in, I don't know, but feeling his chest against my breasts and his groin pressing against my hip, got me going. I just let melted and let it happen. His kiss was long and deep and his hands began to move over my body, almost as if he were trying to memorize me with his fingers. His mouth left my lips and moved to kiss my eyelids, and cheek. Then slowly his warm tongue traced a pattern across my cheek to my ear lobe. I was beginning to moan softly as I felt the covers being pulled off. Now he was hovering over me and his hands were doing crazy things to me. Places that used to be ticklish were points of erotic sensations, and when he kissed the side of my neck where my shoulder meets, I got frantic. As his hand had moved down my side and across my tummy and I took a deep breath. I heard my own voice, whisper: "Yeah, oh yesssss just like that. Touch me like that Clint." He was touching me in places no one had ever touched me before and his mouth was everywhere. When he began to lick my jaw line and kiss on down to the hollow of my throat I was beginning to pant. I tried to control myself by clutching at the sheeting until my knuckles were white. I began to tense my ass and slowly thrust up, and when the breath of his open mouth wafted over my nipple, I couldn't stop myself. My hands suddenly flew to the back of his head and forced his open mouth down. That was the trigger. As his tongue began to circle around and round my areole I felt my pussy begin to quiver and pulse. When he suckled me and drew it into his mouth I squealed. Now he slowly began to drag his teeth gently up and down it's surface. Both my breasts were now home to firm erect points of sensation that were begging for attention, and when the fingers of his hand began to gently roll my other nipple between his thumb and forefinger I began gasping aloud. "Oh god yes baby. Fuck yessssss that feels good. Oh god don't stop doing that. Oooh you sweet darling, that feels so good. Yes oh yes, just like that. Yeah, Oh my god, I never felt anything like this. Your going to kill me Clint." I was so hot that I tried to pay no attention to the slow trickle of wetness that was being pulsed out each time my pussy contracted. Then he stopped sucking. Suddenly he was kissing a path down across my abdomen and lower. I panicked. Was he going to? Would he do that to me? Was he going to put his mouth over my pussy and taste me? Oh god, I thought. I'm so fucking wet he might not like it. He continued teasing my nipple with one hand while his other hand followed his mouth down lower. My legs found life and spread wide, and as my back arched up, I suddenly felt the heat of his open mouth puff on my steamy opening. A Vacation to Remember I began moaning. "Yes, oh yessssssss like that. My god what are you doing to me? Clint? Clint I'm going to finish. Oh god, Clint I'm cumming. Clint I'M CUMMING! Oh shit I'm doing it now. I can't stop it, I can't wait. I...I...AM...CUM..MMM...INGGGGGG!" He wouldn't stop. He suddenly used his fingers and spreading me apart, he put his whole mouth over my pussy and his tongue began to do crazy things inside me. He was working his tongue in and out, then he would move up and suck on my clit. About at that point I thought I would pass out. Seconds later he slide his warm hand up the inside of my thighs and suddenly he slid two, then three fingers deep inside my slippery opening and began stroking. My second orgasm was even more intense, but at least I had some time to get ready for it. He was twisting and turning his fingers deep inside me and continued sucking my clit as far as possible into his mouth. Holding it there, he began to flutter the tip of his tongue back and forth across its smooth surface.. His other hand held my left breast, and his fingers squeezed my nipple. I dug my heels into the bed and lifted my ass high as it started again. "Nowwwww Clint. Oh god that feels good. Baby? Clint, I'm gonna cum again. Clint I think I'm gonna squirt or something. It feels like it. Oh My God, Clint! Do it again! Oh shit here it comes. Oh,Oh, Oooohhhh yesssss I'm gonna explode! I know I did. I felt something give way inside, then I felt a rush of warmth. He was doing crazy things with his tongue now, sort of lapping my pussy from my ass up to my clit and I couldn't stand it any more. I clamped my thighs together and trapped his head as I screeched aloud for the entire world to hear. "Unh, unh, oooh, ooooooh Baaabbbbeeeee! Eat me. Drink me! Ohmygoddd, ohmygoddd. It's so good. Suck it baby. Suck me like that. Yeahhhhhh more!" Finally I had to draw my knees up to my breasts and roll onto my side. I was panting so hard I couldn't catch my breath and was gasping for air. He was killing me. And he still hadn't mounted me. I lay there panting and shivering, unable to fully understand what he had done to me. Moments later he was hovering over me and our mouths met. I tasted myself on his breath, and suddenly had a compelling urge to go down on him. I needed my pacifier and it was within reach. Twisting around I ran my hand up his thigh and clutched his balls in one hand while my other held his shaft high. Now it was a simply a matter of opening my mouth and drive down, taking him deep down my throat. Then I began. "Mmmmffff. Lemmee have it! I want to suck it! Oh god baby let me suck you! I want to taste you. Oh Clint, let me suck you! Mmmmf! God it's so hard and big. Baby, gimmee it now!" There was no struggling, no resistance, he just lay back and now I had his shaft trapped in my mouth. His cock was thick and long, and it sort of curved up so I was able to force it all the way down my throat each time I held my breath. I needed to do this. I wanted this more than anything else in my life and I was desperate to have him give in to me. There must be some need that women are born with. A need to make a man submit. Maybe it's a feeling of power or something, I don't know, but at that moment, I wanted him. I mean I would have died if I couldn't make him cum for me. He held perfectly still as my head bobbed up and down, sliding his shaft in and out of my mouth. Sometimes pausing to suck gently on his balls while I stroked him, and sometimes just bobbing my sucking lips back and forth over the rim of his head. Suddenly he began to thrust... I was ecstatic. He was mine! He was going to cum for me! "Kim...No! Kim I'm gonna shoot! Stop! Don't do any more. Please Kim I can't stop!" "Gimmee it! Mmmmmfffff. More! Shoot Clint. Gimmee it all! Feed me baby! I want it all! Now shoot! Give it. Give it up. Gimmee it Clint!" Seconds later it began. The first gush seemed thin and maybe tasteless, but then he erupted. I held my mouth tightly around the head of his shaft and swirled my tongue back and forth across the tiny slit, feeling the pulsing jets of thick cum flood my mouth. It was mine and I needed it. I needed to taste him. To drink him and prove that he was special to me. And I wanted to taste him just as he had done me. I had to show him that I was good. I tried to hold it in my mouth. Perhaps to show him how proud I was of what I had made him do or perhaps I just wanted it to last, but it was a bit too much and I began to swallow. I did manage to hold some and twisting my head I looking up into his eyes before I let his cock slip out, and I opened my mouth. He looked up at me and gasped. "Oh god Kim, I'm sorry. I tried to warn you." The fool didn't realize that I wanted it this way. I wanted to taste him and watch his face as he came. I needed to hear him moan and call out to me. And most of all I wanted to be the best he had ever had. I lay atop him now. His cock was still rigid and trapped between us. Unexpectedly he stayed hard. And I heard my own voice asking, "Can you do it? I mean can you finish again? Do you want to try?" He didn't say anything. He just held me tightly and rolled over. Now atop me he pushed himself up so we were slightly separated, and he reached down and grasped his cock. Sliding it between the petal like folds of my pussy he began to stroke it up and down. I thought he was searching for my opening so he could slip in, but he kept teasing me with the promise of penetrating me, yet making me crazy with anticipation. I kept working my legs out wider, trying to give him enough space to kneel between my thighs and when I couldn't stand it any longer, I lifted my legs high. Closing them slightly I rested them on his shoulders while raising my ass up. I must admit, I have never been able to cum simply by sliding anything in and out of my cunt. Even my vibrating dildo needs help and I was slowly inching my hand down my tummy so I could tease my clit once he was in. Suddenly he pulled his hips back slightly and I felt the head of his cock nudge me open. Slowly he swiveled his hips forward. I gasped. I had never felt anything like this. His cock felt warm and rigid. Hard, yet soft as he stretched me open. Slowly he began to oscillate back and forth, working his shaft in deeper and deeper with each thrust. I lay there and felt the lining of my pussy being stroked as he moved slowly in and out. Within moments the room was filled with the salacious wet sucking sounds of his cock being worked in and out of my hungry pussy. I was watching his face intently. I had to know if he was feeling what I was feeling. I was strangely afraid I wouldn't please him and I had to know that I was satisfying him, making him need me. Minutes passed and I became anxious. Slowly I began to feel my body responding. No longer was I just trying to give him pleasure, but I was involved. Slowly my need shifted from him to me. I couldn't believe it was happening. I was being fucked and I was on the verge of cumming for the third time. Almost imperceptively I began to thrust up, meeting his slow methodical thrusts with ones of my own. As I came closer and closer to cumming I suddenly lost control. I needed to cum and I needed him to finish me. Oh my god I thought. He's going to do it. He's going to make it happen. There was no need for me to keep my hand over my clit any more. I was going to cum and there was no need to help it. I began pinching and pulling at my nipples as I began chanting orders. "Fuck me! Do it faster Clint! I'm close now. Oh shit, I'm gonna cum again. Oh my god, Oh Dear God I'm gonna cum again. Clint? Clint, please, give it... Give me it...Deeper, oh shit I'm gonna cum like crazy on your cock. I need it baby! Now! Ooooooh Now give it, give it to Meeeeee!" I thought I had experienced everything sex could offer, but this was so far beyond that, that I went crazy. My legs flew apart and hung suspended in air. Then lowering them I wrapped them around his waist and locked them tightly around him. My ass was bouncing like a balloon up and down and I began to gag on my own saliva. Finally I heard his voice. "Kim? Kimberly, Oh my god I'm gonna explode too baby. Here it comes...... Take it. Babeeeee TAKE MY CUM NOW KIM, TAKE IT ALL!" I vaguely remember screeching out.... "Gimmeeee it! Shoot it now. Spurt it in me! I want it all! Shoot for me. Give it! Give it! It's mine! I want it!" For perhaps five minutes we lay panting in each others arms when I asked a foolish question. "Was it good for you?" Was I good Clint? Did I make you come good for me? I need to know. Was I really good?" He kissed me and whispered, "The best. The best ever Kim." He began to try and get up when I clamped my hands around his ass and held him down. "Noooo. Keep it in. Don't take it out. Please don't do that. I want to keep it in me deep like this. Your still hard so just leave it in, please." I think we fell asleep at some point because the next thing I remember was the cold wet spot under my butt. He was laying next to me on his back and was breathing as if asleep. I reached for the nightstand and gathered a cluster of tissues and tried to blot up the thick slippery fluid that was slowly oozing out of my pussy. I clutched it in my hand and fell back to sleep. Just before daylight, I woke up. He was still asleep next to me and keeping my eyes closed, relived the night before. And the more I thought about it, the more excited I got. Reaching over I moved my hand down over his abdomen and held his limp shaft. I wondered to myself. "Could I do it again? Could I make him hard and come again? Was I really that good?" Not wanting to wake him, I began to very gently squeeze his cock. Ever so slowly he began to respond. In the beginning my fingers curled around his shaft and touched my palm, but now he was expanding like something alive and he grew thicker and longer. Now firm, I began slowly stroking him while my other hand cupped his balls. And still he grew. I suddenly realized that I had held that beautiful shaft deep within my body last night and he had spewed his sperm deep inside me. A feeling of pride made me flush, and suddenly that urge returned again. I wanted to take the covers off him and put my lips to his cock, but fearing I would wake him I just slid my head under the blanket and laid my head on his abdomen. Slowly I drew his cock into my mouth. I couldn't bob my head or move very much so I had to be content just lapping around the rim of his cock, teasing it with my tongue. And still he grew until I couldn't stand it any longer. I dragged the covers off and threw my leg across his hips and rocked forward on my knees. I actually had to lift up even further until I could get his shaft to gently nudge into my pussy. Again I felt the thrill of being stretched open. But now it was me who would slowly work his shaft in and out, taking more and more of him until finally I had his cock completely within my slippery cunt. He stirred, and I held my breath. Moments later he again began the slow and measured breathing of sleep and I began to slowly rock forward and backward, holding my palms atop my thighs so as not to lean on his chest. I was doing it again. I was going to have an orgasm without touching my clit or helping myself using my hands. I needed no more than the feeling of his hard hot cock inside me to be satisfied. Slow measured drives deep into my vagina soon turned to more urgent thrusts, and I had to stifle my moans. I couldn't hold my breath though, and I was soon panting with guttural gasps as I felt myself get closer and closer to finishing. Suddenly I couldn't stop myself. The sensations were too intense and I didn't give a shit if I woke him. I leaned forward and cried out. "TAKE ME! FOR GODS SAKE CLINT, FUCK ME PLEASE. HELP ME CUM. FUCK ME HARD BABY!" He was quick to respond. Possibly he had awaken at some point. I don't know, but as soon as my hands fell to his shoulders he began thrusting up into me. His hands moved to capture my hips and he was actually lifting and dropping me as he rammed his shaft in and out. Then it began. "Take it Kim. If you need it, it's yours, baby. Use it! Use me! Take my dick deep and hard and cum all over it again. I'll give it to you if you need it. Any way, any time, so take it all baby and come for me." I felt my muscles contract hotly around his driving shaft and I tossed my head back and began sobbing. "Unh, unh unh, unh, Clint, I need more! Harder. Fuck me harder. Oh shit. I love it Clint. Gimmeeeee it deep! Yeah, like that. Pound it in hard. I can feel you deep. BABY I'M CUMMING NOW! I AM, OH SHIT, GIVE IT TO ME GOOD!" It was long and hard and I was actually drooling on his chest when I fell forward. He didn't stop, he kept stroking in and out and I sobbed to him. "Tell me when. Tell me when your ready! I need to know. Don't pull out yet, keep fucking me. Give it to me. Keep going baby but tell me when." He suddenly held his breath and moaned. Kim? Kim it's close. Kim, here it comes, I'm cumming now." I drew my knees up, lifted high, and freeing his shaft, swung around and directed his spewing cock to my mouth. The first jet splattered against my cheek. And the second hit my chin before I could finally captured him between my lips and take the rest. I sucked as hard as possible as I began swallowing. I never in all my life thought I would do that for a man, but after last night I had discovered that it wasn't unpleasant and I actually enjoyed taking him that way. I was becoming addicted to him and even the taste of him. Later that day after sightseeing, we returned to the lodge and had dinner. It was at that time that I told him about Monika's proposition. At first he didn't seem too enthused but after I told him that I had no objections, he finally agreed to think it over. There was one other thing I wanted to do with Clint before I was willing to share him with Monika. I wanted to know what it would be like to be taken up the back way. I had bought condoms and now all I had to do was convince him to at least try it with me. That night we showered together and I spent a lot more time than necessary rubbing his cock with my soapy hand, and getting him worked up enough to suggest it. Hell I was chomping at the bit to try it and surprisingly he was more than willing. He had apparently dated a few women who really got off on it so he knew what to do. My backside is not a place that I really ever considered an erogenous area, but as I knelt on the bed with his hard cock wavering back and forth in front of me and his warm hands on my butt, I was suddenly turned on. I had asked him to put on a condom so he was already prepared. It was strange having someone rubbing oil back and forth between your pussy and your anus but...yeah it was definitely sending messages. I held still as I felt his finger probing, caressing, and finally sliding inside my ass. I immediately contracted, trapping his finger but moments later I relaxed. Soon it was joined by another and then a third. He worked his slippery fingers in and out and quite frankly I was feeling light headed at the prospect of having him take me that way. I wanted the job of putting lube on his cock so he held still while I coated the condom. We decided that it would be easier if I put a few folded pillows under my ass, lifting me up a bit and he stood on the floor at the foot of the bed. I took my position and rested my legs on his shoulders as we began. Almost as soon as he took his fingers out and pressed his dick to my tush, I sort of panicked and tensed up. He was gentle and patient and again played with me using his fingers. Suddenly I realized that what was now giving me chills was no longer his fingers. He had replaced them with his cock. He was now gently nudging his shaft slowly into my ass. By now I was toying with my clit, using my well oiled finger to draw circles around its already swollen surface. Moments later he began to sway his hips back and forth. It's a strange sensation. I put the heel of my hand on my clit and tilted my palm down, sliding three fingers deep inside my pussy. I could feel his cock massaging the thin wall that partitioned one from the other when I suddenly began to contract on my own fingers. I guess the realization that I was being taken up the back way by this big hard cock and the knowledge that I was already getting those twitching sensations that come just before I get off, made me start to urge him on. "God yes... Clint. It's good. I mean it's going to make me cum. Can you feel me? It's so tight and hot this way. Go faster sweetie, Oh yeaaah, just like that. Now, yessssss now I'm gonna do it. Oh Clint it feels so fuckin good this way." Then I exploded. I actually began bouncing up and down so much that he had to grab the top of my legs and hold my ass against his thighs to keep his cock in. I thought, or hoped that he'd come at the same time as I did, but he didn't. I began to wonder if I was doing something wrong. That was a frightening thought. I wanted to please him and I needed to know that he needed me. When he began to stroke faster, I clamped down, trying to give him more resistance, more tightness and suddenly he stared down at me and groaned. "Gonna shoot Kim, gonna lose it." I tilted my head, digging my chin into my chest, and gasped. "PULL OUT! Quick, I want you to cum on me. Take it out and finish on me. I want to watch you cum." I heard a faint "pop" as he drew out, then the condom was abandoned and he stroked his cock for a second or two before I watched a series of opaque ribbons of cum arc up between my legs and splatter on my chin. He held his shaft and stroked it slowly, almost as if pausing between eruptions. Pulsating stream after stream of thick fluid spew out, forming a path of warm cum that extended from my chin down to my abdomen. I smiled and whispered. "God Clint that was fantastic. Let me clean you up a bit. Come on, give me that cock." He moved to my side and turning my head I drew the last remaining droplets into my mouth before rubbing my lips back and forth over the slippery head of his cock. I was truly addicted to this man. I was his whore and I reveled in my sluttish need for him. Later that evening I saw Monika sitting at the bar. Again I broached the subject with Clint and nodded my head in the direction of the bar. We discussed it further. "Well you do realize that we'll have to do her together. I mean she's going to want to have you go down on her too. Have you ever done that with a woman before?" "No, I answered, but I have kissed and used my hands and things." "What thing," he asked. "You know, kissed and sucked on breasts and I even used my hands and fingers on their pussies a few times. But no, I never tasted another girl down there or anything. Maybe you could do that and I could help." He looked at me for a moment as if thinking before answering. "No Kim, if we do this we're both going to have to do her. If your alright with that, yeah I'd go along with it, but I don't want you to be a spectator and I don't think you would enjoy just watching me fuck her or go down on her." I visualized it in my mind before answering. "Yes...yeah I could do it. I could put my mouth over her cunt. Lets do it. Lets make her crazy tonight and I'll do whatever it takes. Excusing myself I walked over to Monika and nodded yes. She almost flew off her stool, threw her arms around me and gave me a warm wet kiss. "Really?" she asked. You'll do it?" When, tonight? Oh your both fantastic. Just let me get some things and I'll meet you in your suite in an hour or so. OK?" I nodded as she left and I returned to Clint. "She'll meet us in our room in an hour. But she wants to get some things or something to bring with her. Er... Clint I think she's a little kinky or something. I hope I'm wrong but she seems a little strange." A Vacation to Remember "We'll just have to play this out as it goes along," he answered. I gave him a hug and we went to the bar. When we went to our room she was waiting outside in the hallway. She had a small purse like bag with her and she was grinning ear to ear. "Lets go people," she gushed. "I'm so fucking hot I can't wait to start." She actually began stripping before we both got in the room. I looked at Clint and shrugged my shoulders as I began to undress too. In the bedroom Monika watched us finish undressing and let out a little gasp. She was almost drooling as I slowly lowered my panties. "Your so small and tight," she gushed. "I like that." Then turning to Clint she let out a little squeal when he turned towards her. "Oh... oh my...you're... OH MY Gosh it's... big, your really big Clint. I want that baby up in me. This is going to be fantastic," she giggled. She opened her little bag and took out candles and lit them before setting them down on the night stands. Then she lay out an array of bondage things. We stood aside and watched as she put cuffs on her wrists. Then she asked us to put a rather wide collar around her neck. To me it seemed a bit tight but hell, it was her thing so I didn't comment. She sat on the bed and looking up asked: "Can I get him ready? I mean hard?" I looked at Clint and then back at her and nodded, yes. He walked to her and she slowly slid to the floor at his feet. I suddenly hated her. She was going to suck my Clint's cock and it was mine. I fought the urge to stop her but from that point on I was determined to get my pleasure by teaching her a lesson. He was mine and after we were done with her I was going to take him away from her so she would have only a memory of what I had and she didn't. Oh she was good. She was damn good. She had Clint hard and erect in no time and his shaft had become a rigid pole standing up and pointing at the ceiling. Then she did a strange thing. She reached behind her and took out a leather collar gadget and put it around the base of Clint's cock. It had to be an inch wide and it was thick. A sort of strap fastened under his balls and kind of held them away from his groin and stretched them so his sack hung rather low. Clint was facing away from me so I couldn't see his face but he was looking down at her but didn't flinch. Now she stood up and put on a blindfold on herself before laying back on the bed. Now spreading her arms out wide, with her legs spayed outward, she whimpered. "Take me! I'm yours. Surprise me! I want it all." Clint looked over his shoulder at me and sort of shrugged his shoulders. He motioned me to come over and whispered. "I'll start by going down on her, you do anything you feel comfortable with, you know, kiss her or do something to her breasts or nipples. I had an idea. As he crawled between her thighs I reached for her little black bag. Finding what I was looking for, I placed the little clamps on each of her nipples. She didn't cry out but I did see her mouth working as if to stifle a sob. She was enjoying this. On impulse I put my lips over hers and her mouth opened to suck on my tongue. Reaching down I grasped the chain between the clamps and tugged it, drawing her nipples up, lifting her breasts along with them. She bit down on my tongue gently, but it was obvious that I was doing what she wanted. I bit her lower lip and kept pulling and releasing the chain attaching the clamps. She began moaning and breathing hard. Suddenly she began to shake. I twisted my head and looked down. Clint was doing his thing. It looked as if he was now sucking her clit and at the same time trying to get all four fingers of his fingers deep up inside her pussy. When he lifted his mouth from her clit, I was amazed. It had become torrid red and so large it stood out. It looked almost as if he could suck her clit like a miniature cock. When he began again, she squealed and I stifled her cries by again putting my mouth over hers. She began to buck and I cruelly tugged at her nipples. She stabbed her tongue into my mouth and it was my turn to tenderly rake my teeth across it. She was quick. Monika was going to cum and she seemed to go crazy. Twisting her head she tore her lips from mine. Sobbing, and moaning she filled the room with gasped demands. "MORE! FOR GOD'S SAKE SUCK ME MORE. OH SHIT... IT'S SO GOOD. DO IT TO ME. MORE... I'M GOING TO. YES, YES, YEAHHHHHHH I'M CUMMMMMMING!" I sort of pulled away and stared. Apparently it was Clint who was making her so crazy. Whatever he was doing was right. Her ass was bouncing up and down as if she were fucking some invisible cock and Clint was forced to stop sucking her clit and switch to just using his hand. She suddenly arched her back, dug her heels in and supported only on her shoulders and feet, began to gush all over Clint's hand. It was over in less than a minute but it had me shaking too. Clint nodded to me and I took his place between her thighs. He took a tissue and blotted her pussy before nodding for me to use my mouth and fingers on her. He moved up and took her hand and moved it to his cock. Unable to see, she quickly grasped it and twisted her head sideways. Feeding his cock into her mouth she began bobbing her head, fucking him with her mouth. At the same time he took the clamps off her nipples and bending forward, began sucking on her nipples. This time she was faster. I have never really tasted another woman. That is except myself, so I was pleasantly surprised. I found that just the taste of her was arousing me and I tried to do all the things that Clint had done. By now I knew what she was going thru. I recognized exactly what was happening to her because I had experience it all with Clint. What surprised me was what she had us do next. Releasing Clint's cock she gasped, "Help me. Help me to turn over." I stopped licking and sucking on her drippy pussy and we turned her over onto her stomach. Quickly she moved to one side and had me lay down next to her. Placing my head at the foot of the bed and my feet at the head. Now she rolled on top of me, straddling me in a sort of sixty nine position, the two of us began to lap at each others wet pussies. Monika drew her knees up and was now sort of hovering over me, and my head was almost hanging off the foot of the bed. I felt her mouth on my cunt. Not exactly the same as Clint, but strangely exciting. She apparently had found something in her bag of tricks because she was now stroking a dildo in and out of my pussy as she started to suck on my clit. It's difficult for me to concentrate on doing two things at once. Feeling what she's doing to me and lapping at her pussy at the same time I mean. But Clint took care of that problem. He stood at the foot of the bed with his cock and balls swaying directly over my face just an inch or so behind Monika's pussy. Snaking my hands up I grasped his cock and slid it up between the puffy soft mounds of her cunt. He pushed forward and I watched his cock slowly vanish. When the leather collar paused, then vanished inside her vagina, along with his cock, Monika stopped mouthing my cunt and gasped. "Yeah, that's it. Shove it in deep. I can feel you deep inside now." It was driving me crazy. Inches above my mouth, his balls swayed as he pummeled her pussy with his driving cock. Soon a thick creamy fluid began to form a collar around the base of his cock. It covered the leather cuff and his balls. Moments later a gossamer thread formed that clung to her pussy and the thick fluid began to slump down, flowing into my open mouth. She was near the end and again abandoned my pussy and paused before crying out. "Slap my ass. Oh fuck! Do something. Go faster Clint! Go faster and deeper. Hurt me! Pull my hair, do something, oh god I'm close now. Reach over my back and grab my collar. Choke me! Do it! Choke me!" I couldn't see much, but I did hear the resounding slaps as his palm slammed against her ass. There were loud clapping sounds, almost as if someone were applauding. Then there was a pause, followed by the sound of her throttled voice gurgling and gasping. "Cumming! Oh shit....I'm cumming! Give me! Give me your load. Dammit, shoot your cum in me! I want it!" "Hell, I want. It too," I thought. She shuddered as the next climax took hold of her. Then she sort of crumpled before again starting to fuck my pussy with that dildo. The room was filled with the salacious sucking sounds as she returned to drawing my clit into her mouth. Moments later my voice echoed hers, and I felt the unstoppable sensation of my own orgasm beginning. I cried out to Clint. "Give it to her Clint. Give her what she wants. I want you to explode in her. Shit... Clint, give it to her! I want to cum with her." He went faster and faster, taking shorter but deeper thrusts. Then he cried out... "Take it! TAKE IT NOW! HERE IT COMES I'M CUMMING MONIKA. TAKE IT ALL." When he paused, I watched with blurred eyes as he pumped his sperm deep into her pussy. Seconds later, his warm cum began to flow from around his cock and drip lazily down into my open mouth. It was mine. That was the moment I lost control and ejaculated, covering Monika's face and mouth with my own milky cream. I was swallowing and trying to suck all of Clint's cum as it seeped out of Monika's pussy. Half gagging on it, I gasped, and finding my voice, cried out. "Unhhhhh, unh unh, unh, yeah, yessssss suck it, suck my pussy harder. Oh baby suck me more." Time passed. I was hugging Monika's ass holding her cunt to my mouth and sucking as she continued lapping at my oozing pussy. Clint had pulled out and she continued to exude the creamy cum that they had blended deep in the recess of her vagina. When there was no more, I tilted my head back and stared at Clint's cock. Still almost erect I whispered to him. "Do her ass. I want to watch you do that. Don't tell her it's coming, just do it. I'll suck her clit while you take her, but don't warn her. I want to hear her begging for it. I watched him take the leather thing off his cock and put on a condom. He squatted slightly so I could take it in my mouth and wet it, then I watched his hand grasp the base of his dick and move it up. She was still doing crazy things to my pussy when I saw his thighs flex and thrust forward. She squealed. It wasn't the sound of pain, but more of surprise. And so help me god, she went back to pumping that dildo in and out of my pussy as if nothing had happened. She began rocking back and forth though, meeting his thrusts with backward pushing motions of her own. It became difficult for me to follow her with my mouth. Five minutes later she had me on the very edge of my sanity. I was going to cum again and I tried to concentrate on stabbing my tongue in and out of her cunt so I could distract myself from feeling what was happening to me. She lost it first. She suddenly held still. Clint moved faster and faster and I fastened my mouth around her clit and sucked hard. She let out a screech and I felt her swaying breasts flatten against my tummy. She held her ass high, taking his shaft deep and she moaned aloud. "Oh.....Oh...... Ooooohhhhhh yessssss. Oh yesssssss it's......I am..... I'm fucking cumming. Do it. Fuck my ass and finish me. Yeah, I'mmmmm..." When she slumped forward, her pussy pressed against my face almost smothering me. Clint couldn't follow her and his cock pulled out with a soft popping sound and she just lay there panting on top of me. Clint peeled the condom off and began jerking his cock. He was going to finish what he had started. I had to push her off me and rolling to my side, I slid to the floor in front of him. "Meeeee, Give it to meeeee Clint. Jerk it into my mouth. It's mine. Come on baby shoot it to Kimee. Milk it out for me. Yeah I want it all over my face and in my mouth." I became impatient and pushing his hand aside, began jerking his cock upwards as I turned my head sideways and took his balls in my mouth. I tried everything. Running my tongue up the bottom of his hard shaft, flicking the tip of my tongue around the rim of his cock's head, even pressing the tip of my tongue into the tiny slit atop the dusty purple cap. Then success. His legs shuddered and he began to thrust his cock back and forth between my clenched fingers. He was going to give it to me any second and I wanted to watch it happen. Almost at the same instant, Monika appeared next to me. She slid off the bed and was watching us with rapt interest. Then she turned to me and whispered. "He's gonna cum. Do it faster. I want it too." I was in a frenzy when he looked down at us and gasped. "Yeah, Oh baby I'm gonna shoot. NOW. CUMMING NOW! TAKE IT KIM, TAKE IT!" When the first geyser of white cum jetted out I took it in my mouth. Monika and I began struggling for control and rather than lose it, we passed his cock back and forth, taking turns. I got most but I swallowed, she didn't. Instead she held it in her mouth and let it drool out onto her breasts and began massaging it in. When it ended, we took turns sucking him and finally he lost it and began to flag. It was over. The next morning Monika's flight left and then there was just Clint and I again. I preferred it that way, and I think he did too. Actually I convinced him to get a job modeling with my agent and now we are working together. But now we no longer pretend to be married. We don't have to. Maybe someday we'll do it right but for now this is just fantastic. And yes, we do break it up every couple of weeks or so by having threesomes. I'm beginning to be less jealous and more willing to share.