1 comments/ 8109 views/ 2 favorites Midsummer Party By: be24you The author's remarks Though the present story has its origin in the previous one "Photo Art" it may be read separately. All characters mentioned in the story are over eighteen. I will bring all my thanks to my editor ScarlettKisses who had made a tremendous job to get the text fluent and in some way also enriched the contents. ***** A year ago Sarah and I moved to our new house in front of a small lake with our private, undisturbed bathing beach. For the moment Sarah's sister Rocy had been our guest for a couple of months. As the famous photography artist, one will mostly found her carrying a still camera around. During this summer some of her works are on display at a local art gallery in the nearby small town. One of her specialty is nude art. As some sort of a follow up it resulted in that a TV recording was arranged to show how to make out an art composition from a photo. With help of two nude models Rocy had explained how she worked. One of the models was Sarah and the other one was a young man named William. The recording was made in front of a small audience. I had been invited to be one of the public. I sat in the middle of the front row. At my left hand side I was accompanied by Marie, a young lady. As it would be revealed William was her boy friend. The recording went on as planned for most of the program. In the second part thereof, when Rocy would give the viewers an example of a more delicate pose of interaction between a man and a woman something went wrong. Sarah had to put her leg in such an angle that her pussy was wide open for the eyes of the public. William was instructed to gently rub his fully erected penis up and down between the pussy lips. That became too much for the very excited models. Suddenly William forced his hard cock into her vagina. The recording was interrupted. The producer regretted what had occurred and assured that the scene already had been erased. However all in the audience had seen it happen. Sarah and William were ashamed. Rocy was sad to have caused the situation. - Next day Sarah went as usual to her job at the law office. When she returned at home she was rather upset. At the dinner table Sarah told us that one of the younger lawyers at her office had congratulated her to her extraordinary shaped body. Together with his wife he had been present at the TV recording last day. They had found Rocy's documentation of nude art photography very interesting. "Of course your willingness to act as a model gave a further dimension to the illustration," he had pointed out. He also asked if it was possible for his wife and himself to be photographed nude together by Rocy. Sarah had promised to ask Rocy if she was willing to do something like that. Rocy was doubtful as she didn't engage in commissioned work. She was of the opinion that art photography as well as other works of art has to be provided from the artist's inward feelings or experience. But when Sarah explained that the man in question is a very expressive and interesting man with a body most women at the office admired Rocy climbed down. "His wife is also of good shape as far as one can judge from pictures he has on his writing-table," Sarah emphasized. "I have an idea," I said. "We arrange a Midsummer celebration in form of a garden party here. It's just about two weeks from today. I have a couple I would be very happy to invite too!" "Who is that couple?" asked Sarah. "Somebody from your institution?" "It will be my little secret! But I can assure you that both of you will be very satisfied with my choice," I responded. Rocy and Sarah looked bewildered at each other. "If you accept I will get into touch with a good friend of mine who will take care of the food. He is in the catering business. His company has a good reputation and his people act in a very tactful fashion. They will not report anything happening at the party." We discussed my proposal back and forth. The question was how the photography of the nude lawyer couple had to be arranged. "Our living room can be your studio," proposed Sarah. "There you have the coach and other furniture you need. And plenty of space for arranging different actions!" Rocy got turned on the idea. "But it would be fine if the couple is willing to have some spectators! If so it will be more thrilling for me and for them, but it's up to them. You may ask them Sarah." Our discussions resulted in that our Midsummer celebration would be of true Scandinavian type. Thus, there were no clothe requirements. Just the opposite! Sarah spoke to the lawyer who had been very enthusiastic to visit our friendly house. I had made up with my catering friend. I emphasized that the party people most likely would wear the least amount of clothes needed. But his people will be dressed in a more formal way. I had been in touch with my secret couple too and got an overwhelming acceptance. - The Midsummer weekend was the fact. The catering company people arrived well before lunch. They took over the kitchen and arranged the tables in a party tent on the lawn in front of the main building of our house. The sun shone from a cloudless sky and it ought to be a fine day. As our guests had to stay overnight Rocy had to give up her guest room in the wing part of our house. But she had no objections. With Sarah's admittance I had promised her to sleep in the same bed as Sarah and me. The lawyer couple, Anne and George, arrived just before lunch. Sarah introduced them to Rocy and me. Exactly as Sarah had indicated George was a handsome man in his forties dressed in a white shirt and khaki shorts. His wife had really a good shape. I found her body most attractive. Her loosely fitting cotton dress kept up by small shoulder straps followed the line of her figure. The dark silhouette of her body could be seen through the thin fabric when the sunbeams illuminated her from behind. A woman in her late 30's, light blond hair and clear blue eyes. As far as I got it she had no bra. Thus her C-sized breasts were viewable just as her femininally firm belly and nice rounded hips. Below her rather short cotton dress a pair of really good shaped legs could be admired. Rocy and Sarah escorted Anne and George to the wing part of the house to show them their guest room. I walked up to the catering people to make sure that everything worked well. I found two very nice young ladies who were to be our waitresses. Dressed more like fairies with thin flowery dresses and a wreath of flowers on their heads just as is common at Midsummer festivities in this country. It wasn't long before also my secret couple arrived. I run to meet them when they left the car. I wished them welcome and told them that neither Rocy nor Sarah knew who I had invited. We walked over the lawn towards the "guest house". We were almost there when Rocy and Sarah left the house. "No! It isn't possible!" they shouted when they caught sight of my couple. "That was the best surprise you could give me Thomas," said Sarah and rushed to William and gave him a devoted kiss. "I thought I never was to meet you after the TV recording. I wondered how your girlfriend took it." "You may ask her," I said and introduced Marie to Sarah and Rocy. I put my arm around Marie and cuddled her up to me. A lovely little body to clasp in one arm. Her deep brown eyes sparkled and her light-blond hair softly spread over her bare shoulders, the small snub nose above the laughting mouth with the white string of pearl teeth just forced me to kiss her. "Oh, I think we solved the problem just in the same way as you and your husband Thomas did," established Marie. "Thomas and I discussed the horrific situation. As the wise man Thomas is, being used to talk to unhappy people in his daily work as a psychotherapist, he explained to me the ecstatic adventure a man felt when forced to be in such an intimate vicinity of a woman. I accepted William's carnal behavior. We love each other as never before!" William walked up to her and embraced her with a lucky smile. "No matter what happens here tonight we still are in love tomorrow," he declared. Anne and George had joined our small group. They looked with wide open eyes at William who they recognized being Sarah's partner at the TV recording. "Hi there, what a coincidence to see you again!" Anne remarked when she hugged William with a smile. "I thought you and Thomas were on bad terms with each other. However, when being in the public at the TV recording I was jealous of Sarah. Your treatment of her made me hot!" Being treated with a glass of champagne, we were invited for lunch. I saw to that George took care of Sarah when we walked to the party tent. William wasn't late to put his arm around Anne when they slowly moved to the waiting lunch table. He seemed to feel happy to have Anne as his partner at table. So was I, now being able to come close to Marie. True to say, ever since then I sat at her side in the TV studio I had ached to find out what her young lovely body had to offer. Unlike at the TV studio now she was more distant and shy. However, when I stopped her for a moment and turned her to face me she smiled and our lips came together in a fast little kiss. As always Rocy had her still camera in readiness, recording everything, including our fast little kiss. Obviously she was fully satisfied to have the opportunity to document the world around her. It was as she was married to the camera and the art of photography. The lunch was partaken of with much laughing and joking, not at least with respect to the happenings in front of the TV cameras some weeks ago. George said he was eager to get a closer view of Sarah. He admitted that already from the first day when Sarah was introduced at the law office he had felt some sort of attractiveness. It wasn't any question of a love-affaire for he loved his Anne more than anything else on earth he explained. Anne laughed at him. "You always has eyes for women with good shapes. And I like young men who are strong enough to satisfy my sexual demands." The discussions on love and sex went on more and more intense as the snaps were consumed together with the herrings, meatballs and everything else belonging to the genuine midsummer lunch. Rocy had a busy time. Her camera was in action all the time. She got views the rest of us never saw. Such as when William's right hand found its way along Anne's inner thigh and her delighted facial expression when he reached her crotch. Or when I managed to zip down Marie's shorts and put my hand inside her briefs. At last Rocy found it time for going to the work with the photography of the lawyer couple as promised. The little group of people found its way to the living room. Rocy had arranged the furniture such that the coach was the main piece of the 'studio'. A tripod with a film camera pointed against the coach. It was connected to a monitor and a TV recorder. Furthermore Rocy was to use her still camera for some still shots. She asked me to be her lighting engineer. She instructed George and Anne to strip fully nude. He had no objections but Anne found her uncomfortable in having to do it in front of our staring eyes. "Okay, we make it in a somewhat different way" Rocy proposed. George already stood there as the nature had created him. His vigorous thorax and muscular arms and legs gave a view of a well trimmed man's body. His rather long, but still slack penis indicated that he was unconcerned of being nude in front of an audience. "Take care of your wife" Rocy said in a soft manner and continued: "Anne take your place in front of George facing the camera. Try to relax and let your arms hang down along your body." It was really a nice couple. He was a head taller than she. Her slim body shape was framed by his strong lines showing up a man who was able to protect his wife. His hands found their way to get hold of her chest just below her tits. Anne looked in a shy way to the floor. Her cheeks were blushing red. Rocy asked George to undress his wife in a slow manner. He started to loosen the shoulder straps of her cotton dress. He kissed her behind her ear and released his hold of the straps keeping her dress up, letting the dress drop to the floor as a curtain revealing her beautiful breasts. I was right, she had no bra and one could hear an admiring sighing from William. There she stood with a shy smile on her lips only covered by her hipsters. Her beautiful tanned hour-glassed body shape gave evidence of being regularly exposed to the sun. "Please, get hold of his penis with your right hand and lean your head against George's breast. Try to catch his eyes" Rocy instructed. With some uncertainty Anne grasped the shaft of his cock and immediately it started to grow. As a reflex she started to move her hand backward and forward making his cock still harder for every stroke. Rocy signed to William to come forward and whispered to him to kneel in front of Anne. "You have to get her excited! I know you are able to prepare her for a happy time with her husband." William looked back at Marie. I could see he was doubtful how to proceed. His head was in height with Anne's crotch. He brought her closer and kissed her slowly between her thighs through the soft silk of the hipsters just as he took hold of its waistline. A moment later he had managed to release her from the last piece of clothes. A well manicured cunt was revealed. Her pubic bone was adorned with a small string of black hair as an arrow pointing down to the smooth area waiting for further treatment. The atmosphere was full of expectation. No other sound could be heard of but the clicking of Rocy's camera. A light sigh of pleasure came from Anne when William's tongue started to play with her cunt. She spread her legs somewhat to make it possible for him to reach inside. He licked the slit up and down, up and down. To get in real touch with her clit he pinched the inner labia and forced the clit out from its hiding place. From my close position as a lighting engineer I had a nice view of the whole scene. Anne's cunt was a master piece of the nature. The shapes and colors of the different parts made me most excited. Her outer, swollen pink labia contrasted in a beautiful manner to the dark brown inner labia which in turn gave an inciting frame to the more reddish slit. The clit emerged as a little copy of a man's cock head, now glistening by William's salivation. George was fully engaged in the treatment of his wife's bell shaped tits. His hands were as designed for just those curvatures. When filling up the cupped palms his thumbs and index fingers reached the erected nipples twisted and pulled them in a tenderly way. She leaned against him and with closed eyes they seemed to kiss each other without any break. Anne still had his, now hard cock in her right hand. Both of them let out a muted sound of happiness. William continued his activities unaware of that his doings were the main interest of the audience. Rocy obtained some close pictures of his increasingly excited penetration of Anne's cunt. His tongue danced around her protruding clit in the same time as he had two fingers working in and out her vagina producing a splashing sound from her deep well of female lubrication. It drove Anne over the boarder. Her orgasm was short but intense. "Oh my god... I'm so..." her words drowned in a lengthy exhale. Her body shuddered and if George hadn't kept hold of her she had tumbled over. William stood up and looked over at his girlfriend who, just as the rest of us, was smiling and returned to a more relaxed attitude after being witness to a fascinating scenery. Recovered from her divine penetrations Anne gazed at us. Her face was flaming red. She quickly turned her body to George. "Oh, what have I done? I feel ashamed! Doing it in front of other people," she whispered to him. "There is nothing to be ashamed at. You gave them and me a wonderful time. For the first time through the monitor I was able to look at you and at the same time being in touch with your vibrating body. It was an overwhelming feeling. I was close to cum," George confessed. We were all excited and I thought everyone would have liked to proceed the photo session but Rocy explained that she had got some good pictures to be worked on. "Anne and George you will got a TV-recording as a memory and when I have prepared some still shots to be more like art compositions I will mail them for you. Now, I propose that we walk down to the lake and get something good to cool off our firing soles." Down at the bathing beach the catering girls served us some ice drinks. The midsummer sun made everything to make us get rid of our clothes. First one to strip was Sarah. "Follow me if you dare to," she shouted and run into the lake water. George wasn't late to follow her. I saw him disappear when he dived into the water. When he emerged he was just behind Sarah. She turned to him and they embraced each other. I asked Marie if she could think of going for a row together with me. "Yes of course, but only if you are nice to me!" I cannot promise but I will try," I answered and started to walk away to our flat-bottomed rowing-boat. Marie followed close upon my heels. Just in front of the boat I made away with my shirt and jeans. "You can put your clothes here on the bridge. Your body needs some tan" I proposed with a friendly look. "I don't know if I dare, but you are true: My body is sallow after being at school until recently. And I trust on you," she said and left all of her clothes in a pretty little pile on the bridge. Her young body gave me a funny feeling that she was used to be naked. I gave her my hand to get her safely onboard. I pushed out the boat from the beach sand and jumped onboard. Placing myself in the middle I grabbed hold of the oars and started rowing. Marie sat on the stern in front of me and facing me. My lord, I couldn't believe my eyes. To keep the balance she had spread her legs which gave me a good view of her lovely cunt. There was no trace of hair or sign of a bikini tan line. Her flat belly emphasized the pubic bone. A pair of C-sized tits encouraged to be fondled. She looked at me with a friendly smile. "Not used to see nude women in front of you? Don't be shy to study my body; I'm used to be looked at; sometimes I stand as a model in front of art students. As you know I'm very interested in noble art and for the moment also studying at the Academy of Fine Arts." Though being a quite good oarsman, it was difficult to stand on course today. My eyes were as stuck to her body and my arms were working in an unsynchronized way. Suddenly I heard Sarah shouted: "How do you steer? Do you aim to run over your wife and her lover?" Looking aside I saw Sarah and George swimming not far from the boat side. Their nude bodies were close to each other. "I'm sorry, but I have a mermaid here onboard and she demands all my attention! So you have better to keep away," I laughed at them. Then I took a couple of strokes of the oars in the opposite direction. Marie screwed up her eyes because of the sun, but I saw that she steals a furtive glance at my crotch from time to time. And I understood why. My cock was rock hard and wanted to get free from my small swimming trunks. At last she bent forward, got hold of the waist line and pulled the trunks down. I eased my back to facilitate her doings. Still she had some difficulty to bring them to pass my manhood. "Hi there, you are a whopper! I'd never thought that my little body would result in such a well grown cock," she said laughing and kneeled in front of me. She began kissing my thighs and grasped the shaft with both her hands. "You are a danger of the sea safety! How in hell would I be able to row us ashore when I have the mermaid sucking my cock?" I asked out into the empty nothingness. She laughed at me and her eyes sparkled. I had to go on rowing and aimed at an islet. I knew that there was a small soft grassy space behind some bushes. Midsummer Party We moored the boat to a tree-trunk and went hand in hand to the grassy space. Marie pushed me down on my back and glanced at me with hungry eyes. "This; I have longed for since we first met at the TV studio some weeks ago. You remember when I zipped your trousers and got hold of your dick through the pants. Now I will probe your ability!" There I laid on my back observing a very beautiful young lady standing above me with her legs straddling my body. From my ground level view it looked like the long legs joined at the crotch were crowned by the breasts. Her smiling face made me trembling of yarning for embracing her. She crouched down such that her thighs separated still more. I raised my head and got a nice view of her cunt at a small distance from my bellow. Behind her thighs I could see my now hard cock ready to go in action. I tried to get hold of her buttocks but she shook her head and pushed my hands down to the grass. She bent forwards such that her C-sized tits hanged down just above my mouth. Trying to kiss them I raised my head but she laughed and swayed the upper part of her body. Her loose hanging tits swept to and fro in a playful way. Still straddling me in a crouched position she moved backwards behind my cock. She took care of it in a most effective way by stroking and licking for a while, enough to get me close to cum. She looked at my face from time to time and when she saw that I was near the border she stopped the treatment. "I don't want you to cum before I'm prepared to take care of your sperm," she said and brought herself to slide forward. Her pussy passed over my cock and we shifted position. Now she lay on her back and I slid back down between her spread legs. Her nipples had grown hard. Her legs were open wide, fully exposing puffy pink sweetness of her lips, the sun making the secretion shine in the sunlight. Moved in between her open thighs she pulled on the back of my head I began kissing her wet pussy lips. She made a soft sound as I slipped my tongue between her lips, testing her wetness. I licked upwards bumping her clit and then back down until her opening was under my tongue. It made her moan loudly when I pushed my tongue as deep into her womanhood as I could. She held my head as I tongue fucked her until I couldn't do it any longer. I pulled it out and licked slowly up to her clit, sucking it into my mouth. She was moaning and trembling as her orgasm was the fact. I slid forward and our lips came together in a long deep kiss letting her taste herself on my lips. Still being positioned between her spread legs my hard cock was unsatisfied and searched for the entrance. It was pointing towards her well lubricated cunt and there was no resistance when I moved into her. "Yes, come into me ... oh my god it feels so good! Don't stop, go on ... harder!" I pumped harder and harder. Panting, sweat pouring off my body when back arched. I roared, my face twisted in ecstasy. Her slender back raised to meet my final thrust when I spurted the seed deep inside. I don't stop till everything gone, and slowly look at the young lady, the sweat light gleaming on her flesh. "That was fantastic, I'm going to miss you in the future," she admitted. I rolled off her and we relaxed side by side in the bright sunshine on the soft grassy space. My deflated dick loll against my stomach, slick with our mixed cum. "I'd never had such an adventure and as it will be once-only event I'll never forget it!" I told her. "I hope it was a single occasion!" I heard my dear wife say. "We saw the boat and when we came closer it was obvious that you had a wonderful time together, just as we did. Now, George and I want to get a lift back to the house, so get you're sorry but butt up." I stood and embraced Sarah who responds with a kiss on my lips. She was smiling. "Oh, my lovely wife you are most well-come onboard together with your lover. But I'm too exhausted and need some assistance at the oars. Perhaps George can lend me a hand?" "Of course, but it was some years ago that I sat in a row-boat" George admitted. "However I'm a little worried for my wife being alone with the young and virile William. He showed his very appetite for Anne in the house earlier today. Perhaps he has run away with her. What do you think?" he asked Marie. "You needn't worry! He is a gentleman. He is most thoughtful and gentle and would never left without me." We embarked the boat. George pull a good oar. With strong stroke he got the boat straight in the direction onto the bridge in front of the house. As Marie and Sarah sat face to face with George I thought that they were most happy to study George's well-built nude body when he stretched and tensed his muscles for each stroke. Back ashore we gazed for Anne and William but also for Rocy. I knew for certain that Rocy was around anywhere with her camera. She never missed an opportunity to collect pictures of the nature, people as well as of birds and bees. But there was no sign of her or the other two. I was just on my way to ask the catering girls if they had seen Rocy and the others when I was aware of two people running out from the edge of the woods some hundred yards away. We all gazed at them. First came Anne; chased by William. Anne run towards George, her body was covered by a torn cotton dress, her hair ruffled and her face showed sign of tears. There were long stripes of black mascara on her cheeks. She breathed hard when she fall into George's arms. A minute later William had reached our group of terrified onlookers. He too was breathing hard and was unable to speak. He looked with a sheepish smile at Marie. "What have you done to my wife?" George voice was hard and angry when he shouted to William. "You will pay for this!" When I looked towards the woods I found Rocy slowly walking in our direction. She carried a professional TV camera on her shoulder. I began to understand the situation. When she arrived she nearly died of laughing when she saw our worried faces."Anne and William are very good actors I can tell you" she announced when she had recovered from her fit of giggle. "They have to apply for entrance into a school of drama. We have had a funny time in the woods! I'm sorry that it was to the cost of your summer dress," she said nodding to Sarah. George's face shown of happiness when got the true fact explained. He hugged Anne and kissed her just as never before. I recognized that there were tears in his eyes. "You almost brought me to knock William down! It had been a good case for the court" George said with the lawyer's knowledge. "No bad idea! Perhaps my little TV story would be ended up in the court. What do you think?" Rocy asked George without having a response. Also Anne had recovered from the run. Laughing at us she explained that she had had a tremendous time in the woods, filmed by Rocy when William raped her. "I'd never really understood the feelings of to be a victim for a rapist. Of course, it was a faked situation but there were many thoughts running in my brain. At the same time as I was afraid of that William wouldn't keep his temper I found it extremely pleasant to be treated in that aggressive manner. He caught me from behind and pulled me to the ground. He tried to get in between my legs and we had a real fight. When he torn my, well Sarah's dress, I only asked him to continue the raping. I started be too tired to offer any resistance. When he smashed his cock in my vagina there was a tremendous pain, just as a longing for still more hard actions. When he was close to the boarder he seized me by the throat. Everything went black before my eyes but I felt his sperms deep inside just as my strong orgasm brought my body to shake. It's hard to believe but I enjoyed the treatment!" George had listened to her story with interest. With a sad voice he said that she has to try to get some help by a psychologist. "Perhaps something for you to take care of" he said to me. The day was close to dinner time. In these latitudes one doesn't become aware of the flight of the day. The sun never sets; anyhow it will never be dark, only some dusk in the middle of the night at this time of the year. We agreed to refresh ourselves and perhaps have a nap before dinner. Also I thought it good for the couples to have the opportunity to discuss the happenings of the day so far. Together Rocy, Sarah and I went inside for search out new clothes. Rocy and Sarah were soon in the shower together. I asked them if they didn't need somebody who could give them a real good scrub. They laughed and declared that they would helped each other. "But we will give you a hand when you are ready for your shower" they explained with one voice. I heard some giggling and sounds which gave me the impression that the two sisters had much fun. At last they left the shower. When I entered they looked at me with a cute expression. They were still naked. Sarah took my hands and asked me to spread my legs and bend forward. "Your dirty body has to be treated more careful than ever" she said. She began to rub my back with a scrubbing-brush at the same time as Rocy got loose on my slack cock and balls. It wasn't a soft treatment Rocy gave me. With something more like a haircloth she worked hard on my manhood. Thankfully she didn't rub the cock head but still it felt as I wouldn't be able to use my cock anymore today. I restrained from showing the discomfort, but I wondered what the aim was. When the two sisters found my back clean enough Sarah told me to turn. I looked at her but said nothing. She ordered me to sit on the edge of the tub and to spread my legs. Rocy had prepared some shaving appliances. She started to soap my pubic hair. Done she used a lady shaver. When satisfied she went on with the sack hair. Sarah treated my chest and belly in a similar way. Soon I was got rid of all my body hair. Also my legs and arms had been treated. Thankfully they hadn't shaved the top of my head! They looked at me with enchanted eyes. "Oh he is smooth like a baby! I want to kiss him all over," declared Sarah. They giggled and laughed. My body was fondled by four hands from top to toe. "You are driving me crazy! I suppose this was your idea Rocy. What next?" "I don't know. My brain isn't timetabled. The happenings are all the work of impulse just as when I catch my motives with my camera." They pulled me away to our bedroom and brought me to lay face down. I registered that their cunts was well-shaved too. "We have to test your baby body, but first some oil massage" my dear wife informed. I felt some cold fluid poured along my back. Sarah took action of my upper half starting by the shoulders. Rocy started with my feet and worked her way upwards. After a while my bottom was knead. The buttocks separated and Sarah's hands drove up and down the cleavage. Suddenly I felt her thumb pushed into the anal opening. She went further by introducing her middle finger massaging the prostate. I moaned of satisfaction. Still better when Rocy reached the balls and pushed her hands in between my separated legs to the front side of my crotch. She pulled my cock backwards and massaged my manhood package with slow, soft movements. "Heaven what nice you are to me!" My voice passed to deep sighs and grunting. If they continued in that way I would cum within short. "I thinks he like it" I heard Rocy say. "Well, he has to, but he must not destroy our own happiness" Sarah responded. The massage ended and they asked me to turn to my back. Straddling my body and facing each other the two sisters sat on me. I heard sounds of kissing and thought they were cuddling and sucking each other's tits. Listening to their actions and as a result of the previous massage my cock had got stone hard. Probably it stood like a flag pole behind the back of Rocy. Sarah slid backwards to make it possible to me to suck her pussy. I found the pussy lips very wet. My sucking made a gurgling sound. I'd never experienced her pussy so wet. It was like a never-ceasing well of salty, delicious cream flowing into my mouth. She moved her pussy such a way that my tongue alternately hit her clit and was introduced in her vagina. Every time I heard her deep moaning. When Sarah had slid backwards Rocy slid forwards till she passed my hard cock. Obviously she enjoyed it intensely when making the cock to slide up and down between her pussy lips. Especially when my cock head touched her protruding clit she produced a loud sound of delight. At last her motions went too far back so that my cock popped inside her vagina. "Oh my dear! How lovely!" she shouted and started a regular fucking. Her orgasm built up rather soon. Her body leaned back and I felt her vagina walls squeezing and milking my cock. I couldn't resist cuming but delivered several portions of sperm inside her. Sarah and Rocy came to rest on each side of me. "You have to pay me the same price later tonight" Sarah whispered in my ear before I fall asleep completely exhausted. Obviously also my two ladies had fallen asleep. In my dreams I heard a foreign girl's voice whisper that our guests were waiting outside. When I opened my eyes I saw one of the catering girls. She looked at our nude bodies with wistful eyes. Standing in front of the bedroom window her thin dress material revealed the silhouette of a young female body. Particularly when she turned for walking to the door the side view of her vigorous breasts and rounded backside got my cock alive. Also Sarah and Rocy were awake now. Sarah saw my longing eyes when the girl left the room. "Do you never get enough?" she asked with sparkling eyes. "No, never at a midsummer night like this when the light is enchanting everything and everyone!" We had to get dressed. It was about nine o'clock when we returned to the party tent. Our guests had got an aperitif while waiting for us. Everyone was dressed in a more conventional way but still with a summer look. The ladies favored short sleeved shirts and slacks. Marie and Rocy however appeared in mini-skirts giving a good view of their thighs when seated. George and William wore unbuttoned white shirts just like me, and short trousers while I had my old jeans. We were asked to sit at the dinner table. It was loaded with typical Midsummer food and drink, such as different herrings and fresh potatoes. To that came the snaps, a must at Midsummer celebration in this part of the world. I found that our guests had recovered from the different actions taken place earlier today. Everyone was happy and the talks and laughter around the table was on top. Perhaps the snaps and other strong drinks contributed to the high spirits. The catering girls were busy to satisfy our need of food and drink. Perhaps some other needs to. George and William tried to get their attention but it was only Sarah who was successful. I saw her whisper something to one of the girls. The girl leant forward to Sarah and they kissed each other. The time rushed and I found it was close to midnight. The sun was still viewable above the tree-tops but I had planned to bring the guests to a better place for studying the midnight sun. "As I think all of us are satisfied with respect to what we have consumed here at the table, I propose we take a short walk. But first I propose a toast for our lovely catering girls Vera and Margit. They have made a tremendous good job. Now I have been promised that they will participate as another guest duet on our walk". Everybody found my proposal to be a good idea. But most of all their faces got an expression of happy expectation when they heard about the two girls accompanying us in the night excursion. I had been afraid that Anne and Marie would dislike the competition from two further females. But my prejudices came to nought. Marie looked in an admiring way at Vera and Margit who still were dressed in their flowery dresses. With the flower wreaths on their heads they looked like some fairies or nymphs belonging to the fairy-tale world. Our short walk lead through the small forest to the top of a hill. From there we had an undisturbed view of the sun just above the horizon in north. Below the hill there was a valley with grazing cows. It was a stunning scene. Just before midnight the sun disappeared for an hour or so, but it never got dark. Some kind of twilight made the nature enchanted. All of us had taking place on some blankets and admired in silence the beautiful scenery. Suddenly Vera and Margit stood and started an animated dance. They moved at a distance from each other but with synchronized movements. I saw them as elves flying just above the ground. Waving with their arms above their heads their bodies stood out as airy shadows to the rosy sky. They danced around us with flexible girlish bodies. Without noticing how they did it they were quite nude except for the flower wreaths! They used their dresses as nets trying to catch something. They came closer to me where I sat together with Marie and Sarah. Two hand seized my hands and brought me to stand. In a few seconds they had stripped me naked. Heaven, being nude and well shaved all over my body! Vera placed her flower wreath on my head. They brought me to stay between them and danced around me. I tried to touch them but didn't succeed. They smiled and I felt their hands caress my smooth body. It was a wonderful experience having their hands repeatedly sliding along my body from top to toe, from toe to top: Passing my growing cock made me crazy of aching for embracing their bodies. But they refused my further attempts to touch them. Their dance ended just as unexpected as it had started. Looking down at me where I kneeled in front of them I got the favor of kissing their cunts. Then they placed themselves on the blanket together with Sarah and Marie. I looked around blushing red as a little boy being pushed nude into the girls' locker room at school gym. Everyone's eyes were studying my smooth shaved naked body and erected cock. I heard George's voice expressing his great fascination for the drama shown. "It was just as a ballet performance I saw at the opera about a year ago. It was 'Dance of the hours'. A wonderful play with many nice female dancers and a poor male dancer. However I must admit that his action was more sophisticated than the one performed by you Thomas." "You say so! Thank you! We were two of the dancers" Margit explained. "Our daily life is at the theatre but we have to do something else to make some money. Thus our presence as catering people tonight. Above all, I think Thomas will be a good actor if he get the chance. It isn't easy to jump into an action without a script. But he made it with brilliantly!" Anne came over to me and kissed my lips. "You were wonderful! I really like your smooth body skin and want to eat you." She knelt between my legs and started to suck my already well stimulated cock, right in front of everyone. Her action was phenomenal. She knew how to do it. Doing it in front of my wife gave me extra stimulation and I couldn't keep it back; I cumed repeatedly in Anne's mouth. She swallowed all my sperm and licked my cock head as long as it produced anything. "You are a nice wife" George remarked with some played jealousy in his voice. Before dinner tonight you said you were quite exhausted to satisfy me. Now you are more than eager to drink your fill of another man's seed. But I understand that my hairy body deters you." Anne looked at her better half. "Your time will come. But tonight my Thomas baby will get all of me!" She stood and stripped. Her beautiful nude body was once more demonstrated for our wistful eyes. I hugged her and we kissed, cuddled and lay down on the grass-covered hill. As far as got it Sarah and Marie took care of the ballet dancers. Later Sarah told me that Margit and Vera were lesbians and lived together. They never went separated but spent all their time together. I knew since long ago that Sarah was pleasured by sharing a bed with females. Now she had found good opportunities to satisfy her wishes. Also Marie had the same bent. When I looked in their direction I found the four women in full action. One couldn't distinguish whose arms and legs belonged to whom. Midsummer Party The air was saturated with sounds of sensual pleasure like "Aaaah more...", "Harder...", Deeper...", "Oooooh I'm cumming!" From a distance I heard Rocy shouting: "Use both my holes!" George and William took care of her. They completed everything she had ever thought of. It was a true midsummer night as it is as best. Soon the sun was in view again above the tree-tops. The beams revealed our human lusts completed at the top of the hill. I found myself lying beside Marie. Sarah had left Margit and Vera to be accompanied by Rocy. Now Sarah slept together with George and William. Variety is the spice of life! I looked at my watch and found it to be about two o'clock in the morning. It was bright light just as in the middle of the day. But it was somewhat chilly and as all of us were thinly dressed (if dressed at all) I decided to get them waked. They looked around with a smile. Very few words were exchanged when walking back to the house. William went very close to Mari just as George did to Anne. Our two new friends Margit and Vera went hand in hand and I had my Sarah quite close to one side of me. On my other side Rocy jumped as a little girl. She whispered in my ear: "How in hell could I forget my camera?" End