2 comments/ 8315 views/ 0 favorites Mending Fences By: LC10 Gordon and Denise decided to take a midweek break together. There was an unspoken feeling that their relationship had been damaged by Paul's recent visit and they were hoping that the holiday might put things right. They needed to have a frank discussion about what had occurred. . They were staying in a country house hotel not far from the Suffolk coast. The weather was fine enabling them to enjoy long walks. Arriving back at the hotel in the late afternoon they decided to try out the indoor swimming pool. The pool was deserted apart from two girls in their late teens who soon departed. They swam lazily up and down for a few lengths before relaxing in the Jacuzzi. 'Do you think they've got a camera surveillance system in here?' Gordon asked. 'Probably, why do you ask?' Denise said suspiciously 'I thought it would be nice to have a nude swim.' 'We don't want to get thrown out of the hotel, we've only just arrived.' 'Yes alright, but I think we're ok in the Jacuzzi, get your kit off, I want to have a feel!' 'Gordon! You're not going to be naughty are you?' Gordon slipped his swimming trucks off, moved up close to Denise and pulled the shoulder straps of her one piece bathing suit off her shoulders and exposed her breasts. He guided her hand onto his erection. 'No Gordon! How would you like it if all the guests wanked off in the Jacuzzi?' 'I can see the newspaper headline now; "Mass pregnancy of hotel guests, secret Jacuzzi wanker suspected,"' he joked. 'Let's go back upstairs if you want to fuck me.' Denise suggested. Back in the bedroom they had an intimate shower together before lying down together naked on the bed. Gordon stared at her thoughtfully as if seeing her for the first time. 'God, you are so beautiful!' Denise suppressed the desire so say something flippant and dismissive and smiled instead. Sometimes Gordon could be so utterly and unexpectedly charming. 'How on earth have you managed to put up with me all these years?' She moved closer and gently kissed him. 'I only married you for your money,' she joked. He took her in his arms and kissed her passionately on the lips. She looked at him in surprise. 'What was that for?' He didn't reply but gently caressed her beautiful breasts. Denise settled down on the bed with legs slightly parted, one leg drawn up. He kissed her breasts then tracked down her body to her pale pink pudendum that was already parted to reveal its delicate delicious fleshy interior. She quivered with delight as his tongue probed the delicate half opened cleft. He arranged himself above her and eased himself inside her warm welcoming juicy interior and began to fuck her slowly and carefully, pausing occasionally to ensure he stayed under control. Neither of them spoke. On and on he went five minutes, ten minutes; his cock made slurping noises as it was gently gripped by her cunt. Fifteen minutes later, he sensed she was coming to her final climatic orgasm. She sighed and gently gasped as he spurted his fierce jet of love juice deep inside her. Gordon stayed inside her while his swelling subsided before gently detaching himself. They lay in blissful, contented, satiated silence. Denise leaned over and kissed him gently on the cheek. They dozed in companionable silence bathed in a warm afterglow of post coital satisfaction. **** That evening after dinner they had their coffee in the lounge bar. It was a small intimate bar with one row of continuous seats facing the bar backed by another row facing in the opposite direction. Beyond this up against the wall was another row of seats looking towards the bar. Most of the customers tended to congregate in or around the bar either perched on bar stools or standing. Beverley and Graham were the sole occupants of the seats facing away from the bar and were virtually invisible from the bar. Beverley crossed her knees; through the slit in her skirt Graham could see her stocking top. He rested a hand on her thigh. 'What is it about the area between a woman's stocking tops and her knickers which is so mysterious and alluring?' 'I don't know but it seems to work like Viagra for you.' Gordon gently pushed her skirt up until he could see her crimson knickers. 'I'm wearing my tart's knickers tonight,' she said with a grin. 'As far as I can make out all women wear tart's knickers these days' Denise turned her head to follow his gaze and observed the two nymphets that they had seen earlier swimming in the pool. They were perched on bar stools clad in micro skirts and miniscule close fitting tops which accentuated their pert small breasts. The strap bands of their thongs peeped out above their skirts. They were holding court with two spotty youths. Occasionally Gordon let his mind dwell on the prospect of making love to a young and perhaps virginal woman. He was pretty certain he would be able to do it far more successfully than a rash impetuous uncontrolled youth. Admittedly, unlike a youth, he would be unable to give a repeat performance for at least half an hour and a third would require over an hour's recovery. Another shag would be out of the question until the following morning. On the whole he thought the disadvantages of emotional instability outweighed the pleasure to be gained from penetrating fresh young flesh. He turned again to his wife. 'Why don't you take your knickers off?' he said softly 'What here?' 'Yes, I want to look at your cunt.' She knew that Gordon was going to lead her into some elaborate sexual fantasy and that eventually she would go along with it.. Under her husbands intense gaze she quickly disengaged her suspenders and removed her tart's knickers and tucked them in her hand bag. Gordon glanced round the bar and, seeing they were unobserved, he pushed up her skirt to reveal her clean shaven pudendum. He ran his hand up her leg and gently probed her slit. She let out a slight gasp and quivered.. 'Unzip me and get my cock out,' he murmured softly but urgently in her ear. Denise felt her heart beat faster. She was never quite sure where Gordon's fantasies would take them. She glanced round before complying with his request and releasing his swollen member. Gordon produced a handkerchief from his pocket and draped it over is cock. 'Toss me off,' he commanded. Denise lubricated the palm of her hand with the semen oozing from his tip and began to squeeze and rub is prick. Years of practice had made her expert at wanking him off and she soon brought him to climax. Gordon sighed quietly with pleasure and quickly smothered his ejaculation in his handkerchief. 'Thanks Denise,' he said, as he zipped up his flies. A dark haired middle-aged woman entered the bar accompanied by a woman in her early thirties. They sat down in the outer ring of seats facing the bar. Gordon smiled at them. They made polite conversation before going up to the bar.. 'If you were hoping for an outing for your cock with your new lady-friends I'm afraid you'll be disappointed; I think they are lesbians.' Denise murmured quietly. 'Really?' Graham looked at the two women with renewed interest. Half an hour quickly passed in casual conversation with the newcomers. At last they left; Denise and Gordon were now the only remaining guests in the bar. The barman came over to clear the tables and asked them if they wanted another drink before he closed the bar. They shook there heads. The barman dimmed the lights and departed. Gordon moved closer to Denise and kissed her lightly on the lips while sliding a hand up her legs until it rested on her bare cunt. 'Get your clothes off you sexy bitch, I want to fuck you!' he said tersely He watched as she obediently removed her blouse and bra while he shed his trousers. He pushed her roughly back on the long padded seat, unfastened the catch on her skirt and pulled it down her legs. Kneeling on the seat, he grabbed both her legs and drew her towards him while forcing her legs open. He pushed his cock into her cunt without preamble and began to fuck her vigorously. Over the years Denise had learned how to play the fantasy prostitute with consummate skill. In the afternoon she had been his lover but tonight she was his compliant whore. **** The following morning Gordon went for an early morning jog while Denise was still sleeping. His route took him round the extensive grounds of the hotel and out into a wooded area beyond which eventually lead to the coast. It was a beautiful sunny summer morning and the sea air was invigorating. Down below on the beach he noticed the two women they had been talking to in the bar the previous evening. They had been swimming in the sea. The beach was deserted apart from the two women. Graham jogged down to the beach to greet them. 'I see you prefer the real thing to the overheated hotel pool.' 'Oh you can't beat a swim in the sea on a morning like this' said the older of the two. 'Why don't you try it?' Gordon took his trainers off and strolled to the water's edge where he let the tide wash over his feet. The two women began to dry themselves. 'It won't bother you will it if we take our costumes off? We're nudists and it's such a lovely morning for sun bathing.' Gordon removed his trainers and t-shirt and plunged boldly into the sea. The shock of the cold water immediately quelled any incipient stirrings in his genitals. Ten minutes later he emerged refreshed from the sea and strolled up the beach towards the women who were lying naked in the sand dunes. They watched him casually as he approached. 'Oh you haven't got a towel have you', said the younger women. 'I've got a spare hand towel here.' She reached into her bag and handed him the towel. 'My names Jane by the way and this is Muriel.' Rather incongruously they all shook hands. Graham couldn't recall ever having shaken hands with a naked woman before. 'I should hang your shorts s on that gorse bush over there to dry, otherwise you'll feel most uncomfortable' said Muriel. Gordon obediently followed Muriel's suggestion and then sat down beside them with the small towel draped strategically over his loins. 'Your wife doesn't jog then?' Muriel enquired . 'No, I'm afraid not, she's not the athletic type. She was still asleep when I came out.' Gordon was finding it very hard not to stare at the naked bodies displayed so unselfconsciously. He was glad of the towel to hide his stiffening cock. Muriel looked at him with some amusement. 'It must be rather frustrating for you I know, but we don't do penetration with men I'm afraid' 'My wife rather thought that was the case,' said Gordon. Muriel edged a little close to him. 'If you like though, I could do something about that stiffy you're trying to hide under the towel.' Muriel gently pulled his towel aside. 'There's a big boy. Would you like me to toss you off? I won't be depriving your lovely wife of her early morning fuck will I? 'I'm glad to say that I can always rise to the occasion whenever the opportunity presents itself.' 'Jane have you got the sun-cream.?' Jane casually poked around in her beach bag and passed the lotion to her companion then watched curiously as Muriel began to gently massage Gordon's cock. Gordon was surprised how expert she was at handling him. 'How come you're so good at playing with a man's dick?' 'Oh, I used to have a husband. It was my defence mechanism, trying to get him to come early so that I wouldn't have to put up with him fucking me.' Gordon leaned back slightly on his elbows while Muriel continued her expert sexual massage. 'Is it really so abhorrent for you to have a man's cock inside you?' 'I'm afraid it is. Nothing personal, you understand, but I prefer a woman's touch.' Gordon stopped talking and began to gasp with pleasure as his orgasm sprayed out semen in a parabolic arc. The first salvo landed four feet down the beach causing Jane to shriek with surprise. Subsequent ejaculations were at a shorter distance like a field gun finding its range. Muriel rubbed her hand across his body to dry it. 'There you are, feel better now?' Gordon smiled and nodded. 'That was nice, thanks.' Emboldened by the intimacy of the occasion Gordon had in inclination to indulge his curiosity. 'So what do you two do when making love?' 'There are lots of different things just like with a heterosexual couple. Sometimes we just touch each other.' 'What, you mean finger fucking?' 'Yes that's right.' 'But couldn't a man do the same thing?' 'No, a man's too clumsy and insensitive,' said Jane joining in the conversation.' 'We use strap on dildos sometimes and take it in turns to fuck each other. If we're feeling really horny we use a double dildo and wriggle about together.' 'I'd love to watch you two making love.' Muriel and Jane exchanged glances. 'Alright you can, tonight after dinner. Why not bring your wife and then we can watch you fucking her too.' 'That's sounds like a great idea but I'll need to talk my wife round first; she's not such an exhibitionist as I am.' Gordon got up and put on his damp shorts. 'I'd better get back, otherwise I'll miss breakfast. Thanks again, I'll see you later.' **** After breakfast Gordon suggested to Denise that they spend the morning on the beach. She happily went along with his proposal. He packed a few essentials in a rucksack and they headed off through the woods down to the still deserted beach. They strolled along in companionable silence savouring the beauty of the lovely hot summer day. After walking for an hour they sat down to rest in the sand dunes. They were totally alone, other humans just distant dots on the horizon. 'I'm going in for a swim; I don't think we need to worry about swimming nude here.' Denise said. She unfastened her light summer dress and shrugged it off. She was naked underneath. Gordon looked at her standing there in all her naked glory in the sand dunes and thought for perhaps the five-hundredth time what a fortunate man he was to have such a beautiful and agreeable wife. 'Come on, get your clothes off and feel the sun on your body.' She headed for the sea leaving Gordon to chase after her when he had shed his clothes. They spent fifteen bracing minutes swimming and splashing, allowing the surging water to caress their naked bodies. They kissed and fondled each other playfully. Even in the cool water of the North Sea she occasionally felt his stiffness brushing against her. Refreshed they headed back, hand in hand, into the warm seclusion of the sand dunes. Graham lay down on the sand and watched Beverley as she sat back on her heels gently drying her body. 'I don't think paradise gets much better than this does it?' She looked at him and smiled. 'Judging by the state of your stiff little friend I imagine you will soon be looking around for a horny goddess to fuck.' 'What do you mean, little friend? I've never had any complaints about its power to give pleasure.' 'God, you men are so obsessed with the size of your dicks! In the right frame of mind I can masturbate with my little finger and still get a very satisfactory orgasm.' 'I think you were quite impressed with Paul's erection.' This was the first time that either of them had referred to Paul's visit. Denise realised they were entering dangerous territory. 'Paul's got a beautiful body and a large cock but that doesn't make him the best lover in the world.' It was time to change the subject. She shifted herself over and straddled Graham's prone body. 'Well, I'm not a goddess but I'm certainly feeling horny and now I'm going to fuck you!' Afterwards they lazed contentedly in the sand dunes for a couple of hours. Gordon decided now was time to give Denise an edited version of his encounter with Muriel and Jane. When he explained how he had discovered them sunbathing nude, Denise couldn't contain her amusement. Prudently he didn't mention Muriel's generous hand job. Denise wasn't in the least surprised when he told her about their discussion of lesbian sexual activities. 'Actually,' he concluded, 'they invited us to watch them making love together after dinner this evening.' 'How bizarre; naturally you want to accept their invitation?' 'Well yes, aren't you a little bit curious about lesbian lovemaking?' 'Not really, but I'd better come along to see you don't get up to any mischief.' Gordon was pleased; he had expected to have to do some coaxing. 'Good, let's invite them to have dinner with us tonight.' **** The combined influence of the hot sun, liberal cocktails and the wine they had drunk ensured that the quartet had a relaxing and successful dinner together. It was after nine when Muriel proposed they adjourn to the women's bedroom where she promised them a glass of brandy. Theirs was one of the grandest rooms in the hotel with a four poster bed. 'We like to indulge ourselves when we are on holiday,' Muriel explained and began pouring everyone generous slugs of brandy. Jane looked towards Denise and Gordon. 'Would one of you mind giving me a hand with the zip on the back of my dress?' Denise quickly volunteered her assistance to pre-empt her husband. Gordon took his jacket off and watched Jane step out of her dress. She had a slight, rather boyish figure with pert small breasts, curvy hips and a cute arse that stuck out provocatively. 'Can I unfasten anything for you Denise?' Gordon enquired 'No thank you Gordon,' she said firmly, giving him an old fashioned look. 'Please don't stand on ceremony it's been a very hot day, we like to unwind and relax in the bedroom,' Muriel said as she handed round the brandies. 'Cheers.' Almost without realising what she was doing, Denise downed her brandy with one gulp. Suddenly she felt very warm and rather faint. She sat down heavily in an armchair and watched Gordon helped Muriel to remove her skirt and blouse. She was dimly aware that Jane was now completely naked. Gordon spoke to her again. 'I think we are a little overdressed for this party.' She didn't resist any more and allowed him to remove her outer clothing then watched as he quickly stripped down to his boxer shorts. Muriel strapped on a black latex dildo; it must have been well over eight inches long. No wonder they had such little interest in a man's penis; what man could match such a gigantic device? Jane was already lying on the bed fingering her vagina to prepare herself for penetration. She looked across at Beverley and smiled. 'Come and lie by me on the bed Denise and watch Muriel fucking me.' Denise did as she was asked. 'If you take your knickers off, I can finger you if you like.' Denise quickly shed her bra and knickers; it was just like one of Gordon's often imagined fantasies. Muriel lay on top of Jane and began to fuck her. She looked directly at Denise. 'Have you ever been fucked by a woman Denise?' She shook her head. The persistent probing by Jane's fingers had caused her vagina had become engorged and swollen. She knew she was loosing control. 'Would you like me to fuck you?' 'Yes alright,' she said quietly. Gordon watched with mounting interest and excitement as Muriel transferred her attentions to Denise. He too was now naked and gently fondling his erection. He stood by Jane and began to squeeze her delicious curvaceous arse. He touched her tiny breasts and whispered in her ear. 'Have you ever been fucked by a man Jane?' Jane shook her head. 'Ooh that's exciting, you're a virgin', Gordon said with a wicked grin. 'Would you like to try it? I don't mean now but sometime in the future.' 'I don't know, perhaps. I'll let you have my work phone number in the morning' 'Thanks, I think I'm going to leave you three girls to play now.' Jane looked at his rampant erection. Mending Fences Lysa sighed and walked out to sit on the back patio. The night air was crisp and the leaves were just starting to turn colorful shades of orange and red. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the broken slat in the fence. It wasn't broken when she bought the house 3 weeks ago. She had attempted to contact the neighbors on the other side of the fence, but they were either avoiding her or they were on totally different schedules. Stretching out on the rattan sofa, she put her feet up and wiggled her toes. The air felt so good on her feet after a long day in pumps and stockings. Again, the missing slats in the fence beckoned and she decided she would go over in the morning, before she left for work and try to see if she could speak with them about whatever happened. Lysa resigned to the fact there was really nothing to be done tonight. Out of habit, she reached over without looking, to the little side table for her cigarettes. Her hands came into contact with air. Looking over, she realized that her cigarette pack was not there. 'Great!', she thought, and hoisted herself up to go back inside and look for them. While she was inside she decided to change into a comfy t-shirt and shorts. Gerald had been working 12 hour days, many days sleeping at the hotel where he managed and Fernando had been away tending his sick mother. Both finally home, they wanted and needed, to get in a little quality time. After some quick hugging and welcome home kisses, Fernando suggested that they get some fresh air. On their side of the fence, things were starting to heat up. Wanting to take advantage of the crisp autumn night air they decided to take a dip in the pool. Stripping down to nothing they both walked to the edge of the pool and toe tested it. Fernando pushed Gerald in and Gerald managed to grab him as he fell forward into the water. They laughed and splashed and horsed around reveling in the freedom they could enjoy at home ever since the last homeowners agreed to split the cost for the 7 foot high custom privacy fence. They ducked each other under the water, threw each other around and ended up a mass of wet, taut limbs as they came together in a heated kiss. "I love your lips Nando." Gerald said affectionately "Why don't you put them on me here." pressing Fernando's hand on his stiff member. Fernando smiled and disappeared beneath the blue surface. Putting his warm mouth on Gerald's long ebony meat was one of Fernando's favorite activities. Gerald gasped in pleasure and strained forward to offer more of himself into the warm haven Fernando provided. It had been a while since they had been intimate and his sack was heavy and in need of proper release. Fernando's mouth was heaven. Gerald held onto the side of the pool and his head fell back as Fernando's tongue stroked the underside of his cock and finished with a swirl of his tongue on his swollen head. Fernando came up for air, snuggling up close to Gerald. "You like that daddy?" He asked in his most submissive voice, while planting kisses on Gerald's neck. Eyes closed, Gerald managed a deep sexy "Yes." Fernando was still stroking Gerald under the water making sure Gerald's huge erection did not go slack. "Let's sit you down on the steps daddy, so I can get a better angle on that monster of yours." Gerald followed Fernando to the little side steps. His ass and nuts still being lapped by the cool pool water as he sat on the top step of the pool. Fernando didn't waste any time. As soon as he determined Gerald was comfortable, he began suckling on Gerald's long cock once again. Gerald groaned loudly as his toes involuntarily started curling. "Nando, slow down baby, slow down." Fernando was in the zone.Fernando's head was bobbing up and down furiously as he took more and more of Gerald into his mouth and throat. He was suctioning him into the back of his mouth and teasing his head with his tongue, squeezing and stroking the long shaft intermittently, bringing Gerald ruthlessly towards climax. Fernando watched as Gerald's sack rose and tightened. Smiling inwardly, his own cock stiffened. Gerald was so hot when he was about to come. His broad muscular shoulders and arms were long and powerful. His pectoral muscles were flexing. His six pack and tapered waist were just perfection. But his cock, it was a thing of absolute beauty, thick with a beautiful full mushroom shaped head just begged to be licked and swallowed. Taking one last hard suck on Gerald, Fernando released his cock with a loud pop. Gerald groaned as he almost spilled his load and tightly grasped the base to try to bring his excitement down. He wanted to last a little longer so he could enjoy himself inside of Fernando. Fernando climbed out of the pool. Water fell from his brown, toned body. His cock hard and standing erect. He grabbed it and stroked it while he watched Gerald get up and follow him over to the patio. He was not as muscular as Gerald but he was very fit and had a trim build. He watched as Gerald's eyes followed him admiringly. As he was settling into the lounger, he noticed the broken board in the fence. He remembered that it needed to be fixed. The previous owners had moved out about a month ago and one night while they were having a get together one of their clumsy, drunk, friends tried to run through it. It was funny at the time, but now it was a bit of an eye sore. They would definitely have to mend it this weekend, especially if they wanted to keep their privacy for moments like this. They knew someone had moved in but, had not yet had the opportunity to meet them. Gerald had finally made it over to Fernando. Straddling the lounger he took Fernando into his mouth. The tip of his dick lightly pressing against Fernando's ass. "Yes daddy...damn ...''Fernando exclaimed, ending in a shudder. He was not expecting that. Gerald must have really missed him. He rarely gave Fernando head. All of Fernando's nerve endings were on fire culminating in a throbbing maelstrom at the base of his cock. He did not want to let go but Gerald was sucking him so good all he could do was close his eyes and hold on as wave after wave of beautiful bliss washed over him. "You can't come until I say so Nando. Do you hear me?" Gerald said suddenly, his voice an octave lower and commanding. Fernando shook his head yes and through gritted teeth said "Yes daddy." The head of his cock rested on Gerald's lips now as he teased him with soft kisses and sly little licks. Fernando's hips strained upward toward the warmth of Gerald's mouth. Gerald gave him a toothy smile, devilishly denying him. Gripping Fernando's swollen member hard at the base with one hand and stroking his own manhood while he watched his boyfriend squirm in impatience. "Daddy put it back in." Fernando whined. Gerald gave just the tip a hearty suck and licked the length of his shaft. Fernando wailed in tormented pleasure. After changing her clothes, Lysa found her cigarette pack on the counter. It was near where she had put her briefcase when she came home. A quick check revealed that her lighter was in there as well. Clicking her tongue at her forgetfulness, she made her way back out to the porch. Sinking into the chair she pulled a cigarette from the pack and lit it, inhaling deeply and releasing a long puff of smoke. 'I really need to quit smoking.' She thought. It was a newly acquired habit more out of spite than a true love of smoking. After her breakup with Marlon and Phoenix, she mindlessly started smoking. It was something they both hated. Yes, it was childish, but they could have eased her into the break up better than they had. Instead of cutting her off cold turkey like they did and relocating almost over night. They moved to San Diego where they could legally get married, and live in a more acceptable community since they were a Hispanic male and hermaphrodite male couple, as it was not legal yet in Massachusetts. Weren't they surprised when the supreme court ruling came down just a few months later. 'Hmmph...Their loss,' she thought bitterly. God she had had some amazing times with them and not just in bed. They were lovely human beings and so much fun to be around. They were together for nearly three years. She was not looking forward to a new hunt for another couple. Being in a one on one relationship did not appeal to her at all. She sighed. As Lysa took another long drag from her cigarette she thought she heard a noise. Looking over to the broken board in the fence she sat forward and listened more intently. Then she thought she caught some movement. Getting up quietly, she put out her cigarette and walked silently over to the gap in the fence. What she saw was two very sexy males in the middle of some heavy fellatio. Moisture immediately happened between her thighs. She could not believe her luck. The darker skinned guy had a monster size cock and the male on his back was not lacking either. She knelt down on the grass so she could see through the wider opening. Her fingers knew their way to her sweet spot and she wasted no time shoving her hand inside of her panties and fingering herself. The darker one seemed to tease the lighter one's cock mercilessly, sucking him and stopping. The one on his back, pleading and hoisting his hips in the air to get more of what he was being denied. "Mmmm." she moaned, closing her eyes as one called the other daddy. "That was so hot." Unfortunately, she moaned out loud, capturing the attention of Gerald and Fernando who froze like two stags in headlights. Their dicks rock hard and naked as the day they came into the earth. Fernando moved first, grabbing his cell phone and shining the flashlight app directly at the broken board in the fence. Lysa opened her eyes to the spotlight and tried to move away but it was too late. They had seen her. They both approached the gap in the fence and stared down at her. Her fingers were still in her panties. She was frozen as they were just a second ago. At first, no one spoke. They all just took each other in. Fernando tilted his head and slowly stroked the length of his cock. Lysa's eyes followed in somewhat of a trance, licking her lips. He smiled and nudged Gerald looking to him for the final decision. Gerald nodded slightly. Fernando pressed his dick down so it was at mouth level but still effectively on his side of the fence. Lysa's eyes followed and her lips parted slightly, her hand working inside her panties again. This caused swelling in both cocks. "I'm Lysa. I...I..." she started, looking up from one face to another, not really sure what to say. "Fernando" pausing slightly as he watched her hand"...and this is Gerald" Fernando finished for her with a bit of amusement in his voice. "Would you like to continue watching or would you like to play with us?" He finally asked bluntly "Definitely play!" She eagerly said with a huge smile. "Stay right there" Fernando said Leaving the fence temporarily, Fernando and Gerald moved a table and the lounger closer to the gap in the fence. Removing her hand from her panties, Lysa stood and continued rubbing herself through the thin cotton material. "Take your clothes off so we can see you." Gerald said upon returning to the fence."You already know what we look like." She stripped quickly and did a slow turn so they could take all of her in. She was very pretty with great tits to ass proportion, noted Gerald. He still preferred his 'Nando over anyone else, but he would do this for Fernando. Gerald was selfish, this he knew. Fernando was submissive and accommodating to his needs. They were perfect together. Fernando lived and breathed to please him and he loved to be pleased. They'd both been with women before, but it had been a very long time ago, at least ten years or more. Gerald kept Fernando in a constant state of wanting, denying him the pleasure of release for days sometimes. When he was finally allowed sweet release it was so explosive and all consuming that it pushed his climax to the max as well. Yes, he would do this for his love. His 'Nando. "Come closer to the fence," Fernando said "let me have your hand." He grabbed her wrist and he immediately sucked the fingers that were in her hot little pussy just moments before. Turning to Gerald "Here daddy take a taste" Gerald gathered Fernando into his arms and kissed him deeply. Exploring the new taste of Lysa in his boyfriend's mouth made his cock jerk in excitement. Lysa put her face up to the fence and one at a time they both kissed her exploring softly at first, then more urgently. Her pussy clenched as Fernando touched her breasts through the fence, running his hands up and down her side. Gerald slowly eased his hands down her side, moving to her behind. He grabbed a handful of her ass. Gerald brought his hand back to the front of Lysa and cupped her between her legs. He let his fingers rub the outside of her lips and then slipped a finger inside her. Lysa moaned loudly, her pussy clenched around his finger and produced more wetness. Gerald fingered her a bit longer, wringing out a few more moans. His cock thickening as he watched her body quiver and contract as he worked his fingers in and out of her. Gerald was getting very turned on by this unexpected turn of events. His cock throbbed. But he still wanted Fernando badly. He ended the kiss and removed his finger from Lysa. Fernando came over to kiss her again. Gerald stopped him with his hand on his chest. Fernando looked at Gerald, waiting. "Open your mouth for me 'Nando," Gerald said. Fernando obliged him and Gerald placed his finger on his tongue. "Close and suck" Gregory ordered. Fernando greedily sucked off the juices he had just acquired from Lysa's moist cunt, moving his tongue all around his finger to make sure he did not miss any. Satisfied, Gregory removed his finger from Fernando's mouth and kissed him briefly. Fernando turned back to Lysa's waiting lips and kissed her open mouth, sharing her sweetness with her, letting her taste herself on his tongue. As Fernando was kissing Lysa, Gerald positioned himself behind him and rubbed his hard cock between Fernando's ass cheeks. He loved Fernando's tight firm body. "Lysa, I'm going to fuck 'Nando now. You can watch and touch yourself but don't come. Then when I get close I want you to suck him off. Can you do that for me?" Gerald asked steering Fernando back towards the lounger. Lysa noted a huskiness in his voice, deep and commanding. She could definitely listen to that voice while she played with them. She would probably do anything he asked her. "Sure...um.... do you need some lubrication on that monster of yours?" she asked, hopefulness heavy in her voice, opening her mouth wide in offering. Surprised by her bold request, Gerald stopped and turned back to her. He had not been thinking along those lines but a dick suck was a dick suck. He approached the fence holding onto Fernando by the waist. Lysa's hot mouth enveloped a good portion of his dick. Swirling her tongue and sucking him with out touching his cock. With her hands free, she motioned for Fernando to come closer and took his cock in her hands and jerked him while she continued lubing up Gerald's enormous, hard cock with her mouth. "Oh daddy, this was such a good call," Fernando said happily as Lysa's hands made long tight strokes. Fernando allowed a moan of pleasure to escape. Gerald nuzzled Fernando's neck and whispered "She's good, but not as good as you babe. You know exactly what daddy likes." Fernando's ego was thoroughly stroked, and he grinned like a Cheshire cat and kissed Gerald hotly on the mouth. Gerald rubbed Lysa's jaw through the fence and backed up slightly indicating that was enough. He was close to his peak and he wanted to save his load for Fernando. Fernando was primed for the fucking he was about to get. Pulling Fernando down to the lounger on his knees, he pushed his head down so his ass was up in the air. Gerald gripped Fernando's hips and entered him hard and fast pushing his full length inside of him, causing them both to cry out. Gerald's knees weakening slightly at the delicious tightness of Fernando's ass. Fernando loved the exquisite fullness. His cock twitched and leaked onto the lounger. Lysa was sitting up on her knees at the fence, eyes wide, mouth open, thumb and forefinger swirling fast and furious over her swollen clit with three fingers inside her sopping pussy. She still did not quite believe her incredible luck. She watched as Gerald pounded furiously into Fernando with long hard strokes. His legs and glutes were taut. Fernando was mewling and groaning his pleasure into the lounger. "Oh yes daddy, right there, Fuck me daddy, Fuck me, Yes!" Gerald swelled inside of Fernando, the friction, heavenly from tip to base. He continued to plunder Fernando's hole trying to get every inch of himself inside that sweet little place his dick loved so much. Fernando was pushing back against him now, matching him stroke for stroke. His muscles were tightening, his fingers digging harshly into Fernando's hips, balls slapping his ass with every thrust. He drove into that sweet ass over and over again, God how he had missed Fernando these past few weeks. He was consumed by the friction. On his toes now, pounding furiously taking more and more of 'Nando's sweet offering. He fucked him with hard deep strokes. Fernando arched his back deep. The slight change in position magnified the sensation they were both experiencing. Gerald and Fernando cried out simultaneously. Fernando's ass clenched hard, milking Gerald's cock and causing everything from his waist down to lock up as his body clenched, ready to release explosively. He stopped moving in and out of Fernando. "Be still!" he said harshly to Fernando. "Do not move an inch" He slowly removed his cock, holding his breath as he did. Straining to hold at bay, the mountain of pleasure waiting to be released, his body was fighting him to reach that pentacle. "Get up 'Nando now and go to the fence," he commanded through gritted teeth. Lysa was teetering on the cusp of a powerful orgasm. She was trying to hold out until they came back to the fence. She thought seriously about crossing the fence and joining Fernando on the lounger, it was big enough for all three of them. But no, Gerald said she could watch, and what a show they were giving her. Still on her knees, her head thrown back she bit her lip in an effort to keep from coming. She fondled and squeezed her breasts and removed her fingers from her pussy to keep from going over the edge. Her insides quivered and immediately missed the presence of her fingers. She sucked her fingers slurping loudly. Fernando turned his head at the noise and rewarded her with a smile that quickly diminished into cries of "Oh Gawwwd!" Watching him being fucked so thoroughly, she softly pet her bald pussy, just barely touching it, teasing herself. The motion caused her nipples to become even more rigid, keeping her on the fine razor's edge of pre orgasm. She moaned a little in frustration, the sweet fire barely being contained in her lower abdomen. She hoped they would come back to the fence soon. She watched Gerald freeze, all of his muscles tight. He withdrew himself from Fernando's ass. They were now coming back to the fence and not a moment too soon. Gerald and Fernando approached the fence together. "Now Lysa" Gerald almost barked at her. He got behind Fernando. He kicked Fernando's legs roughly apart and grabbed him around the neck, forcing him to bend back making his cock protrude right into the direction of Lysa's waiting mouth. "I want to see you swallow as much of him as you can." Gerald said in his deep commanding voice, close to Fernando's ear. Mending Fences Fernando had not said a word because of the pressure Gerald was putting on his neck. But he knew he was in for one hell of an orgasm. Without being able to look down he felt his cock slide inside Lysa's mouth, his tip touching the back of her throat. Her lips closing on his hard shaft and her tongue fluttering along it's length. All of his cock was disappearing inside of that minx' dirty little mouth. His thighs spasmed. His toes curled and uncurled in the grass. He could hear Gerald's breathing change and become more erratic as he rubbed his cock on his ass. 'What was he waiting for,' Fernando wondered edging closer to spewing in her mouth. 'Oh Gawd!" Fernando exclaimed. 'She just licked my balls too with a mouthful of my cock' His breath hitched. He open his mouth in a silent scream of ecstasy. His muscles were becoming a tight twitching mass of sensation. His cock starting to pulse and swell.His hips involuntarily bucked forward. Lysa loved the way Fernando tasted and smelled. Her head going back and forth, rocking on her knees. She was taking all of him in her mouth gagging a little, drool running down the side of his pulsing cock. His hips were flexing forward even though she could tell he was trying his best to hold still. She licked his balls as he flexed forward the last time and she heard his sharp intake of breath but did not look up to see what his face looked like. She smiled inwardly, knowing she had to impress this one if she were going to be invited to play with them again. Her fingers found her pussy again and she looked up making eye contact with Gerald. Gerald's eyes were transfixed as he watched Fernando's cock going in and out of her mouth. Gerald made a deep rumbling noise that came somewhere from deep in his chest and finally thrust his dick hard into Fernando, over and over again. Lysa matched his furious pace sucking deep and hard on Fernando's dick. "Oh Gawwwd!" Fernando shouted as he was dually assaulted, the pleasure peaking like nothing he had ever experienced. He bucked wildly trying to take it all in at once. He was floating on a surreal plane of pleasure. In this moment, there was only this beautiful wave of sheer overwhelming sensation, washing over him again and again. His senses overloaded. Sweat beaded on his forehead and chest, even in this chilly night air "Daddy...pleeeaasssse," he said with tears in his eyes "pleeasse" he begged. Gerald said nothing, ruthlessly pumping his bottom with his cock, driving into Fernando faster, bringing them closer and closer to the precipice. Pleasure merged with pain. Fernando could take it. He loved him so much and wanted to give him this moment of complete all consuming bliss. He was pleased to see that Lysa was somehow working in tandem with him without him guiding her, which pleased him even more as he continued working his cock in and out of Fernando. "Not yet 'Nando. Give me more baby, Give me all of you!" He commanded hoarsely as his own need culminated in a billowing frenzy of heat along his shaft and licked flames of fire throughout his whole body. Sweat began running down his back and his muscles were flexing and trembling as he tried to keep his furious pace and keep his own orgasm at bay. Lysa was now back on that razor's edge. Her mounds were swollen, her nipples hard, aching little pebbles and her clit was swollen almost painfully. Her attempts to hold back her orgasm were failing magnificently. Every nerve in her body was on high alert, all working together to bring her crashing over into oblivion. Fernando was on his tippy toes against the fence, his abs flexing, thick veins were pulsing faster along his cock as she continued taking his length deep into her throat and Gerald was ramming that huge monster of his in and out of Fernando over and over. It was such an intoxicating view, fantasy become reality, it overwhelmed her at that instance. Not able to hold out any longer, Lysa let out a long siren's call around Fernando's cock vibrating it deep against her throat as her orgasm swept her up in a tidal wave of complete and utter bliss. Trembling, tears streamed down her face, her juices squirted out of her pussy in a spectacular arc, spraying Gerald and Fernando's feet. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her whole body convulsed and shook from the power of it. This started a chain reaction. Fernando's eyes stretched wide as the unique sensation vibrated along the shaft of his cock causing a violent contraction in his lower region and exploding into an inferno of sensation throughout his body. "Daddy" He whimpered "Come for me baby, Come for daddy" Gerald whispered hotly against his neck and gripped Fernando tighter around his throat. Gerald was swept along into a forceful, ball emptying release with the violent contraction of Fernando's ass. He clamped his teeth onto Fernando's shoulder to quiet his own loud moaning. Fernando's cock swelled almost cutting off Lysa's breath before he shuddered violently, shouting a curse and spewed his load of cum down the back of her throat and momentarily fainted. Gerald held him up and pressed his teeth harder into his shoulder effectively rousing him. Lysa's eyes were fixed on Gerald now as he bit down on Fernando's shoulder and simultaneously came deep inside him. She wasn't sure, but thought Fernando might have fainted. Watching Gerald come she rolled right into another smaller climax squirting just a little this time. Fernando's cock slipped from her lips. His cum dripped down the side of her mouth onto her breast. She leaned forward against the fence board, breathing heavy, thighs quaking gently from the exertion. The lasts shudders of her orgasm lingered stubbornly. Fernando and Gerald fell forward onto the lounger, snuggling and kissing, relishing the fading after effects of such a beautiful climax. Gerald reached out his hand in her direction and called her to join them. "Lysa my pet, come join us love." Smiling, Lysa used her last bit of strength to climb through the fence and fall heavily onto the lounger with them as they included her in their snuggling. 'Looks like I have found my couple,' Lysa thought to herself. She was happy for the first time since she moved in. After a while of enjoying the cool night air on their naked bodies and coming down from their individual orgasmic highs, Fernando said "We were going to see about mending the fence this weekend. Sorry about that," he sighed lazily" Replaying the evenings events over in her mind, Lysa finally spoke, "I don't see any rush" THE END ©Venis Nytes Mending Fences 'Come in the bathroom and I'll toss you off.' A few minutes later Graham quietly stole away, leaving the girls to their play and spent the night on his own. © Gerald Cheshire 2009