1 comments/ 16413 views/ 0 favorites Noodles By: Azuldrgon (My first submission in a while. This was originally written for a friend and only recently have I blew the dust off and retyped it out. If you are looking for a quick wank, you may want to read this later. Please vote to let me know if I should write more. Azul) George couldn't believe the luck he was having. His two guests from Wales were having fun on their visit and his wife was still visibly excited about having them. As George readied himself to go pick up their Thai dinner, his beautiful wife slowly escorted him to the door where a passionate deep kiss was accompanied by a grab at his crotch indicating her desire for him to hurry. He ran down to the van and drove off towards Charlie's Thai Palace as fast as the speed limit would allow. As he waited in line, he began to think about the events leading to this week. It was about six months before that George discovered his gorgeous wife of seven years was involved in a full blown online affair with Jacob. George could understand what Suzanne would see in this Scottish demigod. Jacob was ruggedly handsome to George who was moderately so. Jacob's abs were built like a six pack and solid while George boasted just a slightly trim abdominal region. Jacob's skin was tanned while George had fair skin betraying his office job. During that argument after the discovery, Suzanne admitted to her husband that Jacob also boasted a member that was approximately eleven inches in length with a wide girth while George was embarrassed with his five inch that heredity had given him. Suzanne at that time admitted to playing before Jacob over her web cam while George was at work, performing whatever Jacob asked her to. It was hard to believe he made it through those arguments. But through them he did thanks to the understanding of Marsha. Marsha was George's personal temptress as well as Jacob's wife of four years. This Scottish hottie boasted a mane of long auburn hair that framed her fair face. Her eyes were a deep blue and she had lips that were sensuously perfect. George started picturing her slender physique that had never known the pains of child birth, her cute round behind that was just slightly on the bootylicious side and her perfectly shaped upper body, at least perfect in George's mind. There had been a number of times that George thought about her physical attributes, but it was her intelligence, charm and wit that won him over and quelled the rage of the discovery of Sue's online affair. Over the past six months before the visit, George and Marsha exchanged photos as well as poetry and talked about everything under the sun while Sue and Jacob cybered. As George paid for the dinner, he thought about what would have transpired that week had he been more comfy. He remembered the night before when he drunk himself to unconsciousness as everyone talked and joked about life. When he woke up that morning, he noticed that his bed only had one occupant from that night. George could tell that Sue had her first taste of Jacob the night before as George slept. He couldn't fathom if Marsha was involved or if she passed out drunk as well. This stabbing doubt bothered him until he reached his van and noticed that his phone rang. As he opened his phone, he noticed that the display showed Sue's number. He tried to answer with something witty, but was shocked when Marsha's voice answered and began a conversation. As he turned the key and started to pull out of the parking space, Marsha asked if he could pick up some more wine for that night. One of Marsha's strong points was that she was a knowledgeable wine drinker. She saw the bottles George had just for her and complimented him on his knowledge the day before as they arrived from the airport. As George walked into the grocery to pick up a few bottles, Marsha was keeping him entertained and asking questions about dinner and other things. George could tell that Sue was not around the phone based on the fact that the only sound he heard was Marsha's angelic voice. It was only fifteen minutes more until George reached the house he bought five years ago. As he reached the door, Marsha's form met him at the door and helped him enter, a finger over her lips to indicate silence. It was then that George heard Sue's voice in the throes of passion from upstairs. It took an abundance of control for George not to rush upstairs, but Marsha's smile helped him to remain calm. As they started to unpack the plastic bag housing the different containers of various noodles, Marsha uncorked the wine and poured it into two glasses. There the two sat chatting like old friends, consuming the food before them and laughing as they strived to ignore the sounds of passionate heat upstairs. Marsha finally spoke up and asked George if he thought he was beautiful. George had a hard time containing his surprise at the question as a few noodles flew out of his mouth and landed on Marsha's neck and on the front of Marsha's outfit, partially touching the breasts George was afraid to go near. As George grabbed at the offensive pieces and began to apologize, Marsha smiled at him and started to comfort him. It was after George removed the noodles that he noticed that there were remnants of sauce still on Marsha's fair skin. Then George found himself asking a risqué question. Marsha's shock was evident at first, but her cute smile was replaced with a more seductive one daring him to lick the sauce off of her neck. George began to tremble as he neared her, scared that he was going to scare away his guest. His lips made contact and Marsha instinctively moaned. This scared George, but also empowered him as he licked the sauce off of the soft part of the neck that was marked. George rose from his cleanup task to see Marsha's smile egging him on to clean up the other sauce mark on her exposed left breast flesh. As George neared his next target, Marsha's hand slipped into Georges black hair and pulled him into her surprising him. Almost in a begging pleading way. George was sucking on the stain hard as Marsha began to cry a little, her mouth closed in an effort to muffle her approving moan in an effort for quiet. George then brazenly kissed more towards the right side, an area not dotted by sauce and Marsha egged him on. She started whispering about how it had been so long since she had passion. So long since she felt lips on her before the impending impaling of Jacob's tool inside her without regards to foreplay. Inside Marsha's mind, her fantasy was being fulfilled. When she first made contact with George, she discovered a person who shared her contempt for the online antics her husband was involved in. George was her cyber shoulder for the longest time. He was good to talk to about her schooling and about her desire for a family that Jacob was in no hurry to fulfill. She developed a desire to be with this innocent, kind man from DC. It was hard to tell whose idea it was to travel to the guest room that Jacob and Marsha were staying in, but it was almost instantaneous when George and Marsha found themselves ripping off each others outfits until both were totally devoid of clothing. They started kissing passionately as two lost lovers for the first time. As George's inexperienced fingers found their way to rubbing along Marsha's back, she would reach forward and run hers through his chest hair. Each kiss met back with more passion, more lust, neither one desiring to ruin it by touching more erotic areas. It was sensual, slightly forbidden, yet needful. The constant touching continued until Marsha's hand lightly brushed against George's stomach and George responded with a moan of his own. Her hand grew bolder as she slowly took her grip and rubbed gently against it, emphasizing the copious amounts of fluid escaping from their passionate kisses alone. Marsha missed the seduction from years ago when she could dominate any man she chose. She would press them against the wall and bend down like some two bit slag undoing their belts and taking their manhood straight into her gullet just to watch the reactions. Jacob's tool was not designed for that, thus she hadn't indulged herself since they started dating. As she saw George's eyes begging for her, she took the crown of his member between her lips and sucked slowly, savoring the first taste of man juice in years. George's eyes were open wide as he remembered how Sue was always too prim and proper to ever think about this sensation. Yet his angel was performing it on him. Every desire he developed by looking at her pictures was coming to pass. He looked up as he saw a brilliant vision, her eyes sparkling back at his, a smile creeping across her face as she was being allowed to seduce again, almost like a tigress released from her marital prison. George could feel the churning deep inside of him as he warned her that he would soon explode, yet the sound was more of a loud moan rather than the warning he seek. She responded with a flippant challenge to do so. George emptied himself inside her mouth, her throat muscles struggling to accept the present he had given to her. It went on for a little while longer as evidence of his gift were seeping out of the corners of her mouth. As she rose from her personal liberation, she motioned towards George that it was his turn. George looked at her smiling knowing that he had wanted to check out her treasure close up since the first risqué picture she sent of her legs. As she lay on her back facing the ceiling, George began to lick up her legs towards his treasured destination. George knew that he desired to really pleasure this woman, so he endeavored to move slower to prolong her pleasure as much as possible. She spread her legs in anticipation. Unbeknownst to George, Marsha achieved her first orgasm earlier during the initial sucking he was performing on her breasts. George was pleasantly surprised to discover her labia was already wet and his tongue grazed it ever so slightly, causing her hands to press his face against it. She begged for him to stay there for a moment as she rode her second orgasm, coating George's baby faced cheeks and chin with her nectar. As she started to descend from this orgasmic plateau, George began to attack her lips with a maddening fury, seeking to sample and taste every millimeter of her secrecy. As he licked and bit, she felt the electricity shooting through her. George was emboldened by her moans of ecstasy as he kept nibbling as she bucked through yet another climax. George looked up as Marsha pulled him towards her own lips, kissing along his cheek to sample her own fluids. By this time, George's manhood had achieved its second round of rigidity as Marsha pulled him into her. The point before union seemed to move in slow motion as George watched his mediocre member slowly rub her sensitive labia, lubricating it for the pleasure yet to come. As he penetrated her for the first time, her legs pulled him into her to remain as she rode the next wave. It wasn't long until she started to fill his hardness fill into the space left empty by Jacob since that floozy started to perform in front of him. The feeling of the cock of a man who appreciated her caused her one more earth shattering climax that pulled George along with it. George felt like Old Faithful geiser as his seed coated her sensitive walls. After the final climax for that time, they sat there silently, realizing what they have done, neither one caring about the consequences they would need to deal with. It took a while until they had the notion to redress and go out to the kitchen. As they entered the kitchen, they notice that the other containers of food were untouched and the sounds of passion were quieted. As they began to place the containers into the refrigerator for later, they looked at each other, wondering what effect this would have on their blossoming friendship. As George took Marsha by the hand, they both walked back in the guest room to spend a sleep filled night in the same bed. Noodles She came over for dinner. "You ready yet?" she said as she walked into the house. "Yeah yeah... I'm getting there. Keep your pants on. For now anyway." he said with a grin. "so what are you hungry for anyway?" "I don't know. Surprise me." "Hey there is this little noodle place just down the road. Wanna try it?" "OK sounds good." They head off to the noodle place. They both order spicy Thai noodles. She gets a beer. They sit down and start some small talk. Movies, music, the idiots they work with. She gets a second beer. An hour passes by before they know it. "OK I have a crazy idea and want to tell me what you think." he said with a mischievous look. "Alright. What is on your mind?" "Well... the Lamplighter is just down the street and tonight is amateur night." "What is the Lamplighter? And what do you mean by 'amateur night'?" raising one of her eyebrows. "It's a strip club. And, well, amateur night is just what is sounds like. The winner gets $500." "Oh hell yeah. I'd do that! Let's go!" They leave the restaurant, jump in his car and drive the block. They walk in and see lots of guys and about 20 women. Asian, white, black, big, small, all kinds. She walks over and gets signed up. She grabs a drink and sits down. "Alright. I'm #15!" They sit and watch. Some had no sense of rhythm but had rocking bodies. Others virtually had sex on stage. Still others really should have kept their clothes on. She polished off a few more drinks and was feeling no pain. She was cheering on all of the other women. Soon it was her turn. She was getting really turned on by this time. "Ooo time to go." She goes and talks with the DJ. He nods. She walks to the side of the stage. The DJ starts playing Whole Lotta Rosie by AC/DC. She takes the stage and everyone cheers. She pulls her blouse from her jeans and unbuttons all but the one button between her breasts. Then she unbutton her jeans, pulls down the zipper and opens them up. The crowd gets a glimpse of sheer black panties. She rubs the inside of her thighs while thrusting her hips out at the audience. She is eating up the attention and getting hotter by the minute. Her nipples are threatening to tear her blouse if they don't get released soon. She turns her back to the audience and pushes her pants down, wiggling her great ass as they go to the floor. Her ass is exposed, showing the thong going down her crack. The sheer material not hiding much. She works her pants and shoes off, stands up, turns around and runs her hands through her hair. Her hips gyrating to the music. Finally she unbuttons the last button and pulls off the blouse and casts it aside. Her lacy little nothing of a bra barely stands a chance as she moves faster and faster. She reaches behind and unhooks the bra, flinging it to the audience. Her boobs jiggle and bounce, almost smiling at their release from confinement. She grabs them and starts feeling herself up. Grabbing the hard nipples and pulling. Her panties and now visibly soaked. She shoves one hand down into her crotch and starts masturbating. She walks over to the pole, wraps one leg around it and uses it as a giant dildo. She stops long enough to rip her panties off throwing those to the audience too. She goes back to the pole and has sex with it. As the song gets to the end her pace quickens, the people are going nuts, and finally she screams. She cums hard. It runs down her legs and is smears the pole. She falls to the floor and continues humping the pole. She moans again and finally collapses as the last chord plays. She lays there for awhile panting. She then gets up, grabs her jeans, blouse, and shoes and heads back to the table, walking through the people naked. "Oh my god! That was great!" she pants as she puts her clothes back on. She only buttons the middle 3 buttons on her blouse, and slips her jeans back on. She bends down to put her shoes on. Everyone gets another eyeful as she leans over. "I hope whoever get my underwear likes them. Don't expect I will get them back." They sit through the last 5 dancers. None where as good, or as hot as she was. They then announced the top 3 winners. When they read off her name as number 1, she couldn't believe it. She bounces back on stage her tits jiggling all over. The DJ handed her $500 in cash. They leave the bar and head for his car. Although it was 1 AM it was still balmy. "Let's put the top down and go for a ride." "Yeah, sounds like fun. Did you enjoy yourself up there? Looks like it." "Oh yeah, I mean I did cum all over that pole and in front of all those people! What a turn on!" "Well lay back and enjoy the ride." The top was just finishing getting down. She laid the seat down and stretched her arms over her head. "What a wonderful night." she purred. He looked down at her. Her nipples still rock hard. The blouse straining to keep everything contained. He wanted to tell her that he almost jizzed in his pants watching her on stage. He headed for the highway. After they had been cruising down the highway for 30 minutes he noticed her hand starting to caress her breasts. She unbuttoned the 3 buttons again and exposed her great tits to the night sky. The rhythm of the road was making her horny as hell. She was massaging them, pulling at the erect nipples. She slides her hands down and removed her jeans. She moves her hands up her thighs. One stays at her bald pussy, they other continues back up to her tits. The one in her crouch finds her love button as she spreads her legs as wide as she can. By now he is having a tough time keeping an eye on the road. She works a finger tip into her waiting pussy. She moans. She pushes the finger deeper. It's soon buried deep in her waiting and wanting love canal. She is working like crazy. A second finger joins the first. "Oh god, faster!" she pants. He presses the accelerator. She moans. He is soon going 100 MPH and she tries to match his speed. "yes Yes YES" her fingers piston in her drenched crouch. She is bucking her hips against her own hand. Finally she cums again her whole body twitching. "That was great but I think you should slow down a bit." she said with a smile. She reaches over and feels his rock hard prick through his jeans. "Hmmmm... seems like someone has a problem here. I think I can help." With that she unbuckles the seatbelt and undoes his jeans. His throbbing member sticks out the top of his boxers. She pushes those down, totally exposing him. "Mmmm... desert!" She leans over and sucks his whole cock into her mouth. He almost looses it right there. "I gotta stop if you keep doing that. I can't drive while you suck me off." She doesn't stop. She is tasting his precum already. Finally he sees what he is looking for. A turn off into a rarely used rest stop. He pulls in, parks, lays his seat back and groans. "Oh god yes. You are a great cock sucker!" She pulls off his cock long enough to say "Fuck me!" "As you wish!" he says with the devilish smile of his. She sits up and he slides over to the passenger seat. She wiggles back to being on top of him, face to face. She reaches behind grabs his cock and rubs it on her waiting pussy. Then she impales herself. She starts riding and soon he is meeting her down thrusts with up thrusts of his own. He reaches behind and slides his hand down her ass. Finally his finger tip finds her butt hole. He wiggles a fingertip in and she moans again. They keep at it, going faster and faster. He can feel her pussy juice running down is cock and balls and on to the car seats. "I'm gonna cum!" he growls. "Yes" she growls back. He blows his load deep into her waiting pussy as she clamps down on his cock. They collapse, both spent. After a bit she slide over to his side. They are laying there arm in arm looking up at the stars. "Suppose we should get back to the house." "Yup." They get their clothes back on and head for his house. Once there they just crawl into bed and fall asleep. It had been a good night for both of them. Noodles Ch. 02 (This is the second part of the series I started. If you like it, vote so I can continue it. If you didn't read the first one, you may want to just to see the background on the main characters.) * In the morning, George awoke slowly as the events of the previous night played again in his mind. As he recalled in his mind the feeling of Marsha's body pressed against his, a slow realization came across his face as he realized he was still in the guest bedroom. As he quickly jumped up to hunt around for his trousers, he heard a whistle from the door. He turned around, his face frozen in fear towards the source of the whistle. At the door in a sun dress was Marsha, smiling at him as his bum stood there exposed. It took him a while before his smile returned to his face and he began to laugh. Both began to laugh more as George slowly realized that he was off the hook so to speak. It was apparent to him that what happened was ok with Marsha and in his mind, Sue would either understand or have to deal with it. As he slowly slipped back into his pants, Marsha was talking about this morning, about what happened when Jacob and Sue awakened. There was a pause after Marsha mentioned that they went to the zoo. George was shocked. He asked Marsha if they even wondered where he was. Marsha explained her way of disguising why George was in the guest room although it was simple because Jacob and Sue had the main bedroom as their den of iniquity. It was then that the thought of Marsha's statement hit home. George realized they were alone at the house. Jacob and Sue left to go to the zoo by themselves. Apparently, George forgot that they were charged to take the two visitors sight seeing. He began to apologize profusely at Marsha before she placed one of her fingers over his mouth to quiet him, her eyes sparkling at the possibilities. George then understood what she desired, but his mind took over for a second as he called Sue's cell phone to justify himself. He heard it ring four or five times before her voice mail took over. George hung up the phone before walking closer to Marsha, his eyes looking at her like he was stalking pray in the jungle. Marsha was wearing a flimsy sundress, but it was apparent to his eyes that she neglected the undergarments that day. George gets close enough to where Marsha places her hands over his shoulders and asks him what he wanted to do. It was only a moment before George leaned in to kiss Marsha. A slow sensual kiss between secret lovers as their lips parted and their tongues dueled between them. George's hands began to rub Marsha's back as he slowly raised up her skirt to reveal her naked bum to his touch. George was more aggressive this time than the last, knowing full well that Marsha desired pleasure with him , that George was desired again by this deity from across the pond. Both hands lifted her onto him as he then took her to the jumbled mass of blankets and sheets from the night before and set her upon the bed. He pulled up on her sundress again and she was completely nude before him. Her face shown not of shock but of relief as if she had been wanting his affections all morning. His face darted straight for her neck, his kisses beginning the assault before Marsha reached down and undid the button on his pants to let them fall. George was in awe for just a moment before Marsha placed both hands on his rear and pulled him into her, impaling herself on his member. George was shocked for a moment before he placed his hands above her head and begin thrusting in earnest, his member being caressed by her aggressive walls. Marsha was too polite to tell George that she needed a good fucking this morning and she was too impatient to wait for his shy demeanor to subside. As she raised her legs up to embrace his, George could feel his impending explosion. He started to say something before her lips interrupted him. She yelled for him to cum inside of her as her legs began to push him in deeper. It wasn't long until George followed her commands, releasing his essence into her as she pulled him in. Marsha released the hold on him long enough to slide off of him, her lips making contact with his member as he laid on his back on the bed, his legs hanging over the bed. As Marsha began to bring his member back to life, she told George about how much she wanted to wake up with him this morning, to wake him up the way they just fucked. George was stunned when he heard her talk that way, but even more stunned when he watched his member react to her movements as it rose slowly. Marsha had it planned all morning that she wanted to do this special something for George. Marsha's mouth opened wide as she took his member all the way into her mouth slowly, her eyes with that twinkle that told George she was in total control. Since George allowed her to fellate him to completion the day before, Marsha had wanted to do it again since she reasoned there was only five days left before she went home with her horse dick husband. Marsha took George into her mouth and sucked slowly, his member going past her mouth and partially down her throat when it did. George couldn't believe the sensation as Marsha continued. She took his member out of her mouth and started to lick his sac underneath. George was in complete awe and wonder as her tongue grazed the area beneath before she took him back in her mouth, her hand grasping the bottom as she sucked him some more. Marsha was playing George's member like a fifty dollar harlot as she kept taunting him, teasing him, almost daring him to shoot off another blast in her mouth. She wasn't disappointed as it was only a few more moments before George's body went rigid and a shot flew down her throat. It was a moment of inspiration when Marsha took the member out of her mouth in mid orgasm and started to stroke it onto her pretty face as George watched, allowing his seed to hit her cheeks, her neck, her breasts. As the blasts wound down, Marsha allowed her tongue to lick her lips now covered with semen as she purred at her lover. Oh yes, she thought in her head. She then thought about how much this man would be her sex machine in the next five days and was glad when she suggested that Sam and Jacob stay the next night up in DC. What she had in her mind was probably going to blow George away. Noodles Ch. 03 (This takes place directly after Noodles 2. If you don't read Noodles 1 and 2, you may not be able to catch on as easily.) Marsha finally allowed George off the bed after the last explosion in her mouth. As she seductively smiled at her naked prisoner, she asked him softly what the plan was for that day. After all, she reasoned that both she and George would be alone until at least the next night while her husband and his wife were off to a hotel somewhere in the District of Columbia to fuck each other's brains out. Surely she thought the two of them could do something interesting. The first thought that crossed George's mind besides the remembrance of Marsha's mouth on his worn out member was that his stomach was completely empty. This meant lunch and that meant they had to get dressed. Marsha's eyes lit up at the mention of lunch. One of the things both of these spurned spouses had in common was a love for seafood and being only an hour away from the Chesapeke Bay, George knew that there was a local crab place nearby where he could get a bushel of the bay's finest for a very modest sum. As George slipped on a t shirt, Marsha walked up to him and slowly ran her fingers up his inside thigh. George moaned in pleasure as Marsha then stepped away and slowly picked out a very tight sundress. George could tell that Marsha was going to go without undergarments. The last night and that morning seemed to have invigorated her in ways unknown to George although he loved the way she was teasing him. George decided to forego his briefs for this trip also and slipped on a pair of khaki shorts and a pair of sandals just to get to the crab place. At the crab place, George and Marsha walked in amid the stares of the attendants. George they recognized from his previous visits for the different parties they provided the seafood for. However they didn't recognize the Welsh goddess next to him wearing little more than fabric over her curves. As they weighed out the crabs and the pound of peel and eat shrimp he ordered, some of the male attendants kept stealing glances at Marsha. George felt a pang of jealousy, but he also felt a swell of pride inside as none of the attendants ever seemed to steal glances at Sue. As he reached inside his wallet for his credit card, one of the attendants let him know the bushel and shrimp were on the house since his new girlfriend gave them all a thrill. George was smiling from ear to ear until he noticed that Marsha was following a couple of the attendants to the back room. As George followed, he heard the sound of Marsha moan. He watched as Marsha's dress became a crumpled heap on the floor and two of the attendants cocks were out and solid, one in each of her hands. George was initially shocked as Marsha looked at him and smiled before taking the head of one of those cocks into her mouth. She began to noisily slurp as her hand forcibly stroked the other. The remaining two attendants were egging her on as they undid their pants and allowed their dicks to come into view. George was still in total shock as Marsha stopped slurping long enough to tell him to sit back and watch. In his mind, he was already getting massively turned on watching his goddess in such a slutty position. One of the attendants slipped onto the floor under her pussy and began to roughly finger her as he started to lick it roughly. George could hear her moans as she now alternated between three cocks at her face until she begged for all three to cum on her tits like the slut she was. It wasn't long until Marsha was on her hands and knees, one cock in her pussy and another fucking her mouth as the other two cheered them on. George was wishing he had a camera until he saw her purse open and her digital camera appeared in plain sight. Rather than let the chance slip by, he grabbed it and put it in movie mode as one of the attendants slipped under her to give her a dose of a double penetration. Her pussy was being pounded hard and stretched as her moans kept being muffled by the attendant receiving her oral attention. It wasn't long before the guys felt the urge to cover her in cum as she got up and centered herself between all four of them, their cocks aimed at her face as they stroked them. It wasn't long until her face was covered by their seed as George recorded it for her personal and his personal enjoyment later. As she recovered, the attendants handed her a few towels to help her clean herself up as George was treated to some hand shakes and some high fives.George was extremely turned on after he put the bushel in the trunk. As he got into the driver's seat, he saw Marsha with her skirt up touching her worn out pussy while looking at the footage. The sight of her engorged labia was already making his shorts tight as she smiled at him. As she began to play in front of him, he had a hard time remembering that they were in the parking lot until she teased him by telling him that they had to get home right then. George started the car and headed towards home while Marsha began to tease her pussy even more. When they arrived at the house, it took only a few moments for them to run in straight towards George's bedroom. They saw the sheets all scattered around no doubt from their spouses' exploits the night before. Before either had a chance to think about it, Marsha's dress was down again and she was on the bed in front of George rubbing her cum filled pussy in front of him. George's member was already hard, he entered into her in one stroke and started pumping furiously as she rubbed her clit watching. George saw the goddess before him as he fucked her and was thinking about how slutty she looked with the stranger's cum dripping off of her face and it inspired him to fill her full of his flow again. Her scream was loud as her pussy clamped onto his exploding cock. They sat there for a few minutes breathing heavily as they pondered whether they had the energy to grab the crabs out of the car. Noodles Ch. 04 George was busy spreading newspaper out over a card table in his back yard while Marsha was making a few dishes of melted butter in order to enjoy the crabs they received earlier that day. George was wearing little more than his khaki shorts since during their torrid love making earlier, he lost track of his underwear. As he started to dump out the bushel, his Welsh love goddess chimed in from the back door asking if he had all the necessary tools. He quickly took his mind out of the gutter and told her that they needed the wooden mallets and nut crackers. Then Marsha appeared in the doorway with a tray with bowls of melted butter, the necessary tools and surprisingly, a couple of cold beers. All George could do was stare for Marsha slipped back into her wrinkled sun dress, a dress that had been on the floor or ground more than it was on her so far that day. They agreed after the last session that they should take it easy since they were both famished beyond belief. They both sat and began messing with the steamed crabs and the package of peel and eat shrimp they received from those wonderful guys at the crab shop. It wasn't long until their fingers were sticky with crab juice and they were giggling as they drank their beers. As Marsha had her first taste of Atlantic seafood, George was enjoying the sight of her face smeared with crab juice. It didn't beat the image from earlier that day with the collective seed of those four crab guys. As he stared, she smiled meekly knowing full well that there was more in store later. At least they thought so until they both heard the door slam. As George froze in horror, he heard a familiar voice yelling his name. In an instant, the blond form of his lovely wife walked into the back yard with mascara smearing down her face. It was apparent that either Jacob wasn't with her or he was being very quiet. George rose quickly and ran over with compassion in his eyes as he held his wife close to him for the first time in a few days. Inside his heart he felt troubled based on all the deviancy that he had participated in the last day or so. But right now his heart was in tune as Sue began to cry on his shoulder. Marsha was also shaken. Based on that morning's conversation, she surmised that Sue and Jacob would continue their exploration of each other up in DC at one of the finer hotels. Yet here she was crying on George's shoulder. It was then that Marsha saw what attracted her to George in the first place. Marsha knew based on their conversations over Instant Messenger that George had the biggest heart of anyone and that nothing or no one could change that. As George brought Sue over to the table to enjoy some crabs, Marsha attempted to excuse herself. Sue stopped her, saying that she was a guest and besides George couldn't finish all this by himself.The conversation went slowly from forced due to the circumstances to more easy flowing as the girls lightened up around each other while George mused on how quickly his fantasies had ended. It was uncertain if he would feel Marsha's mouth on him again. He was also having doubts as to what Sue's condition was. After all, she spent the first three days of this week fucking Marsha's husband as much as possible. George wasn't even sure if Sue still loved him anymore. As the girls sat there smiling and laughing over the seafood, George was remarkably quiet. It didn't take long for Marsha to notice George's lack of conversation. As she looked at him, it was clear that George was conflicted over the last few days and wasn't sure what was going on. It was then Sue spoke up and talked about the floozy Jacob picked up at the zoo and how she was dismissed like some cheap harlot. Marsha feigned shock, but in her heart wasn't surprised based on Jacob's actions back home where a different trollop was there it seemed every single night. Marsha's mind went reeling.She then confessed to Sue that her and George was not so innocent either. George's eyes went wide as Marsha confessed that they had slept together. Sue's face wasn't the shock that George expected. Her response was more of a finally sort of attitude. Her grin was more genuine that George expected. After all, George reasoned in his mind that Sue would have been totally angry that he had been unfaithful even though her faithfulness was compromised these past six months or so. Surely Sue would have instantly asked for divorce and such. Sue then dropped a bombshell. She asked how it was. George's beer flew out of his mouth like an explosion as the question hit his ears, beer flying all over the remaining crab shells and out into the grass. Both girls began to laugh in earnest as George scrambled to find the paper towels to wipe his face. It was then that the girls looked at each other. Marsha then told Sue that they should go in the house to compare notes while George cleaned up the mess. Sue agreed and as they walked off like old buddies, George began to clean up. This was becoming more complicated by the minute. It was about ten minutes as George kept busy folding down the card table and throwing the shells into the garbage. As he walked back into the house to wash his hands, he didn't hear any sign of the girls. This anomaly rang in his head because the way they were laughing, you would think he could hear them. It was then he heard the shower running. He decided to play it cool, but his curiosity got the best of him. So he walked upstairs to see what was going on. The door to the bathroom was wide open and George could hear someone humming in th shower. As he turned to walk back to the bedroom to put on a shirt, he heard his name called. He turned to see the shower curtain open and both Sue and Marsha under the shower head smiling at him. Both were glistening under the cascading water and both beckoned him to come hither. George was under the siren's spell as he walked towards the bathroom. As he moved closer, Marsha allowed her hand to slowly brush down Sue's tanned curves. Sue's body was already cleaned off, her nipples standing at full attention. It was then that it was revealed to George's wandering eyes that Sue sported a fully shaven labia, something that George had never seen before on Sue. Obviously, Jacob had her shave it in the last few days. As George moved closer, Marsha allowed Sue's hand to reach down and tease her own shaven labia. George's eyes bulged as large as his package did inside his shorts. It was then that Marsha recommended that they go to the bedroom. As they both left the shower, each grabbed a towel and began drying off each other to George's delight. Marsha could see how this was affecting George and was loving the teasing. Marsha herself had not been with another woman for a few years, yet this experience presented itself almost too easily. As Sue laid on the bed with legs spread, George quickly plunged his tongue straight into her exposed labia. Sue's mouth opened almost immediately as George began to lick her more vigorously than she had ever been licked. Marsha slinked up next to Sue and began to lightly kiss her lips. Sue was feeling so passionate from the rubbing and George's tongue, she penetrated Marsha's closed lips with her own tongue as her hands reached back to touch Marsha's back. A moan escaped her lips into Marsha's mouth as George began to slide a finger in as he licked. Marsha was shocked when Sue begged for her to sit on her face. As Marsha straddled above Sue, Sue's hands pulled Marsha down until Sue's tongue penetrated Marsha. Marsha let out a loud moan as Sue's inexperienced tongue began to probe around. As George watched this spectacle from his vantage point, he saw Sue's fingers begin to probe around Marsha's rear as Marsha ground herself against Sue. George rose up and slid his cock into Sue as Marsha's moans revealed how close her orgasm was. George began to pound his wife with more force than ever as Marsha fell to the bed. Sue then had a straight shot looking at George as she told him to fuck her harder than he ever did. Sue's legs surrounded George as his dick plunged deep inside her. Marsha got up from the bed and went next to George as her hands found Sue's clit. She began to rub it vigorously as her mouth found George's. Sue was getting really close to cumming as George's member grew inside her. Sue's backed arched as she cried a loud moan as her cum coated George's shaft. As George pulled out, Marsha's mouth was already sucking his dick, her eyes looking at him as if they were smiling. Sue recovered enough to get on her knees before him and began to kiss around until her tongue grazed the underside of his shaft. George began to say that he was close, but didn't have the chance as Sue began to pump his shaft hard until it exploded all over Marsha's and her face. George's knees went weak as it was his turn to hit the bed while Marsha and Sue began to lick his seed off of each other. It was a couple more minutes before both ladies slipped into bed next to George, each with a hand around his waist. As George looked at both at them inquisitively, he wondered what was going on and did the week have to end so soon. A few kisses from both helped him slowly slip off into sleep. Noodles Ch. 05 George awoke alone in his bed yet again. He understood that even though he took the week off for his guests, he possibly had been sleeping a little too much. As he rose from the bed, he saw his shorts on the floor and little else. He slowly reached over and grabbed them as he strained to hear sounds of life in the rest of the house. He walked slowly as if attempting to hear pins dropping, but heard no sign of life. It was then he saw the table with a cold omelet and a warm glass of orange juice with a note. The note was from Sue. It told him basically that she took Marsha to the beauty salon in the hopes of having her experience a day of spoiling and that he shouldn't wait up. George felt a little ticked off knowing that he could have had a second session with both his Welsh goddess and his queen. But the thought of when they would arrive home made him smile as he tried to warm his omelet in the microwave and look for some cold juice. His meal was interrupted by the phone ringing. Thinking it was his wife, he answered sweetly only to have Jacob's rough voice answer the phone. His mind instantly panicked as he was unsure what to do. This asshole was the one who kicked his wife out when he found a tramp to fuck at the zoo. Yet this same asshole was married to Marsha, the woman George spent the last two days fucking. He decided to err on the side of caution. Jacob explained that he was stuck at Union Station and that he needed a ride back to the house. Knowing that Jacob had no idea how to get home, George agreed to go get him. He started to dress a little more including a new pair of underwear and then called Sue on her cell to let her know what was going on. She didn't answer, but George just left a message on voice mail just to keep her informed. The drive from George's house to the DC border was about forty five minutes which gave plenty of time for George to ponder how he was going to tell Jacob about fucking Marsha. George felt conflicted because Jacob was given free reign to fuck Sue as much as he desired and chose to tell her to go home. George's mind was distracted. When Jacob flagged him down by the side of the road near Union Station, George almost missed him. George unlocked the door and watched as Jacob slinked in, a worried smile on his face. Jacob began to ask George if the girls were ok. George responded politely, but chose to leave out the parts of Marsha fucking his brains out. Jacob seemed to ease a little as George started to head towards I-95. As he neared the exit, Jacob asked if George knew of any topless bars or gentleman's clubs around. George thought for a second before he asked if it was a good idea. Jacob answered by grabbing George's cell and calling Sue. From what George could tell, the conversation lasted a good ten minutes while he maneuvered through traffic. It was soon after that Jacob told him to go for it and that the girls were occupied with the girly stuff. With his mind slightly at ease, George started heading towards this place he knew that he went to a few times for bachelor parties.George and Jacob entered to a very sparse room devoid of patrons except for a few people. The girls were scantily dressed, looking for their money. George reached into his pocket to find his wallet before Jacob stopped him and told him it would be his treat. They found a booth near the back and watched as the next dancer walked on stage. She was slightly shorter than the girls, yet had a set of breasts that were slightly larger than natural. She coyly began to dance to Joan Jett's "I Love Rock and Roll". George looked as she slowly removed her frilly costume down to her bare breasts and purple G string. As Jacob put a twenty into her G string, he whispered something into her ear while George watched. Jacob walked back to the table as a cute waitress came over with a soda for George and a mixed drink for Jacob. They began to talk a bit about life and the girls they were watching when the dancer from off stage walked over to them and sat down. George clammed up, but Jacob began to talk even more English as he usually did as the girl began to become entranced. George wasn't sure what to make of Jacob. Here he was talking to this girl even though he had Marsha waiting for him at home. As George determined in his mind whether to comment or not, Jacob leaned over and kissed the dancer. George was stunned. What the hell was he doing? Jacob then took the dancer by the hand and asked how long it was before she was off. The dancer responded that she was already off. As Jacob took her by the arm, George was still in shock. Then Jacob's voice got his attention. George rose up and followed, hitting his car alarm button to unlock the van. As George stepped into the driver's seat, Jacob and the dancer went to the back. George began to drive and follow the dancer's directions as Jacob began kissing her deeply. The dancer could do little to fend off Jacob's advances and was powerless to stop his fingers from teasing her clit through her unbuttoned jeans. She was moaning softly as she kept giving George directions. George's cock was already hardened in his shorts as he heard Jacob working his magic on this helpless woman. Sue was far from his thoughts at that moment as the dancer moaned that she needed to stop.George found a park nearby that was deserted as he pulled in. By this time, George lost control of his own body as he parked and stepped out towards the back door of the van. The door slid over and George was treated to the sight of this lithe blond figure bent over, her mouth sliding over Jacob's member as her jeans were already slid off in a heap. There she lay with her purple G string barely concealing her treasure. George was unsure what to do. Jacob then invited George to taste this forbidden fruit. George slowly leaned down and pulled her G string to the side before hearing her beg. She started to tell George to lick her. George allowed his tongue to touch her quivering quim slowly. The dancer moaned contentedly as George's tongue grew more brazen, burrowing itself deeper inside her. As the dancer attempted to swallow as much of Jacob's cock in her mouth, she switched her positioning so that she was on her knees, allowing George the ability to slide her G string down her long legs. It was then the George watched as this dancer slid over Jacob's waist and allowed her wet labia to be penetrated by his thick member. George watched as she attempted to stifle her moans as Jacob allowed her to gyrate on him. Her eyes opened wide and George noticed the irises rolling to the back of her head as he watched her ass drop up and down again. From what Sue bragged about Jacob months ago, George knew that Jacob would not cum for a while. George just stood there and watched, his member growing more and more uncomfortable inside his shorts. He then watched as she slid down again, her chest pressing against the seat as Jacob maneuvered behind her to take her from behind. She then reached for George, begging for him to let her suck him off. George unbuckled his shorts and was surprised to see his dick as hard as it was. The dancer pulled George close to her as her mouth found his dick like a heat seeking missile finding its mark. Her mouth was a black hole to George, his dick hitting the back of her throat as she sucked him. George's mind was so distracted by her mouth that he didn't notice his cell phone ringing. he didn't even notice Jacob taking out his dick and stroking it until the dancer released her mouth hold on George and told them both to shoot on her face like the slut she was. George immediately started to pull his dick hard as he saw Jacob's member fully erect for the first time. George was amazed that Jacob was able to stuff that much meat into such a tight hole. George almost forgot that there was a blond dancer who just swallowed his cock whole looking up at him awaiting a dose of his ejaculate. George looked just in time to watch his first shot cross her face. Jacob followed soon after as both covered her face with their sauces. She moaned loudly as they were both drained and she cleaned their cocks off. It took only a few moments for all three of them to fix themselves up before George went back the the driver's seat. The dancer chose to sit in the passenger seat as Jacob stretched himself out in the back seat. As the dancer and George began to talk, he discovered that she went to the same high school and was only a year apart. It was then that George recognized her as his high school crush. When she realized that George was who he was, she blushed massively and began to talk about all the fun stuff they went through during high school as Jacob snored in the seat behind them George dropped her off in front of her apartment before she kissed him on the cheek and gave him a slip of paper with her number on it. He smiled at her until she turned slowly and walked away. As George slowly drove towards his home with a snoring Scotsman in his back seat, he suddenly realized that Sue and Marsha were waiting back home. He grabbed his cell only to discover that they called an hour ago. He started freaking out as he called and heard Sue on the other end. After letting her know they'd be home soon, he started driving as fast as legally possible. Yet deep in his heart, George was dreading what was to come. Noodles Ch. 06 (I must warn you the reader that this one will be confusing unless you have read the previous five.) It was a slow ride home for George as Jacob slept in the back seat, his limp dick still hanging out of his pants. For George, he felt as if he crossed an imaginary line that nice guys like him should never cross. That week was so confusing to him. Besides Marsha screwing him a few times that week, he also witnessed Sue and Marsha going at it. Every guy's fantasy left him with more of a feeling of dread, especially since he just helped Jacob seduce a dancer from the club they went to. And that sorry dog was now sleeping in the backseat while his beautiful wife was probably worried bout him and George. All this thinking was making George worried beyond belief as well as scared. It was near 8 pm when the van finally arrived at George's house. George attempted to wake Jacob, but he wouldn't budge. He decided to face the music and walk in hoping that the girls were merciful. George's head was down as Marsha and Sue both walked up to him. In a flash, their arms were around him and they kissed him on his cheek from both directions. George looked up only to see that both of them wore these corset lingerie things. Marsha's was a light pink while Sue's was a hot pink. As George looked at them both dressed and ready for sin, he began to cry. This instantly shocked Sue. Having been married to George for so many years, she knew he didn't cry too easily. After all, he barely cried when she revealed her online affair. She expected him back then to smack her around or throw her butt to the street for that violation of their vows, but he didn't. She then knew in her heart that George's heart was solid, as solid as love can truly get. So this outburst was a total surprise. As she and Marsha held him as they sat down on the couch, George began to recount to them how Jacob called to get picked up and how they stopped at a gentleman's club and picked up that dancer George knew from high school. He then recounted slowly the events at that park when they double teamed her. George began to apologize profusely, pledging his undying love towards Sue, pledging his sorrow towards Marsha that he allowed himself that moment of weakness. The girls sat there, saying nothing. Both had the look of thought on their faces as George watched in horror. As he was about to say something, Jacob wobbled in through the front door and took a look at Sue and Marsha. He looked with a huge grin on his face, his cock starting to rise in plain view as he saw the girl's new outfits. He then started his lines on them, attempting to sway them to fuck him rotten. Marsha stood up, walked over to Jacob and slapped him across the face. She then turned and walked to the guest room before closing the door forcefully behind her. Sue looked at him, a look of disgust and contempt as she rose and followed Marsha. The door was closed behind her as well as sounds of Marsha's sobs could be heard. George immediately tried to get up, but Jacob pushed him back down again. He asked what the hell he did wrong and why they were dressed like that. George looked at Jacob, this time in anger as he told Jacob everything. How Marsha and he slept together the night after they arrived here. How Marsha and he slept together a few times after that while he and Sue were out cavorting in DC. How Sue came home after Jacob dumped her ass and joined them. How George dropped everything out of loyalty to rescue him so that Marsha would be ok. George started yelling at Jacob, feeling all those months of frustration as he poured his heart out, telling him how much of a sack of shit Jacob was to seduce Sue just to toss her aside like some two bit harlot. How Marsha stayed married to him even as Jacob was fucking other girls by the wayside. George then walked away from Jacob as he headed to the guest room to try to comfort the girls, his mind ready to take whatever punishment they would have for him. He feared divorce was imminent from Sue because of his infidelity. He feared he would never get to talk to Marsha ever again. These thoughts whirled in his head as he knocked quietly on the door. Marsha's voice then said for him to go away. A knife to his heart as George walked to his room, closed the door and laid down, tears starting to stream down his face. The next morning brought sunlight into George's room as his eyes opened. Yet soft hands were touching him as he turned and saw Marsha sleeping soundly next to him. He was startled based on what happened the night before to see her until he then heard Sue's voice asking if he was up. George was again startled looking at Sue in the doorway, a pink cotton robe covering herself up. As she walked towards the bed, George started stammering trying to apologize before Sue took her index finger and placed it over his lips to quiet him. She started talking to him and apologizing for her actions, for the affair, for everything. She started confessing how all she thought of the night before was that George was upset and that she was so guilty of causing it. George then began to apologize again, but Sue quieted him. She told him how she deserved worse than what George did the night before and that she understood how the heat of the moment could do that. She also told him that Marsha forgave him too and was sorry for yelling at him through the door. She told him that Marsha honestly thought the knock was Jacob and that Jacob was going to try to sweep her off her feet again like he always did. She eventually led him back in and Sue watched as they argued. It was then that Marsha walked off in a huff and saw George lying in bed. So she crawled in next to him and fell asleep. Sue mentioned that she slept on the other side of him and had a rough night sleeping with all the guilt. George rose slowly only to feel Marsha's arm pull him back down before she leaned over and kissed him. Sue then leaned down and kissed them both as she pulled on the rope of her robe revealing the outfit from the night before. She made a comment about not getting to use these from the night before and how it would be nice to get them broken in. George then asked about Jacob before Sue told him that he was at a hotel because of his actions and that both girls were at his disposal. George then kissed his wife on the lips as his tongue began to wrestle with hers. He then felt Marsha's breath nearby on his cheek. He turned his head and began to kiss Marsha as passionately, his hands feeling the fabric holding in both ladies' breasts. The ladies quickly took the hint and allowed the straps to come down. George was treated to the beautiful vision of both sets of beautiful breasts exposing themselves to his view. He then began to gently bite on Marsha's right breasts as Marsha and Sue shared an intimate kiss above his head. In George's mind, he was not in this world anymore, but as close to heaven as a man like him deserved to be. It wasn't long before Sue joined George on Marsha's breasts. As both of then sucked on them slowly, Marsha let her hands surround both of their heads pushing them into her more, wanting more than the gentle kisses. It took a moment before George allowed his teeth to bite the nipple before him, scoring a loud moan from Marsha. She moans out his name as Sue moves farther down, moving aside the matching g string to let her tongue pleasure Marsha the way she learned before. It was slow motion as Sue's tongue slowly caressed Marsha's secret as Marsha began moaning softly from all the attention. George rose up and began a frontal assault on Marsha's tongue with his own, the passion growing as Sue watched smiling. A few moments later and Marsha was on her back, her breasts heaving from the shocks Sue's tongue was bestowing on her as George's member pumped slowly into her mouth. This felt divine to Marsha. It wasn't even a thought in her mind that her bumbling husband was in a hotel somewhere without her, crying over the damage he caused. It was unknown to her that Jacob took a shower and cleaned himself up as he headed back to the house where she was being pleasured by her new American friends. As George kept feeding her his cock, Sue's tongue was buried as deep inside Marsha's pussy as it could go as wave after wave of her sugary sweetness landed on her tongue. As Sue rose, she saw a familiar shape in the doorway. Jacob stood there watching as George was about to explode all over his wife's breasts as she asked for it. Sue rose and walked out the bedroom quietly as George's eyes were closed, enjoying the sensation of Marsha's tongue licking his unit as it exploded one more time on her. George allowed a finger to caress Marsha's tenderness as she looked at him, hungrily awaiting what he had in store for her. It was at that time that Sue entered holding Jacob's hand. George and Marsha were both surprised as Jacob took a bouquet of yellow roses from behind his back, knelt before Marsha and apologized. Marsha looked at him, a total stranger she hadn't seen since before their own nuptials. She suddenly felt naked, more than just her chest exposed. Naked due to the emotions she felt seeing her husband before her, showered and proper versus the usual slob he is. George stood and grabbed his shorts before following Sue outside the guest room. Both were quiet. Neither asking questions. As Sue looked at George, she could see the fear on his face as he thought about Jacob, wondering what was in store for them. Noodles Ch. 07 (The final chapter. Please read 1-6 before proceeding.) George and Sue sat out in their living room while Marsha and a newly cleaned up Jacob were in the guest room talking. As George and Sue sat in silence, both wondered if they went too far in bringing these people over from the UK for a visit. Both knew that inviting Jacob over was for the sole purpose of Sue fulfilling fantasies she discussed online with him. Marsha flew with him as the devoted wife, not knowing she would find herself not only in George's arms, but in his bed as well. Neither knew that all the tension from all that time would come to a head three days prior to their imminent departure back over the Atlantic. As they sat there, George noticed that Sue's teddy straps were still falling off her shoulders. George looked at her for a moment, remembering their wedding day when she wore something similar. George remembered that the sight of her body gift wrapped gave him the hardest erection to that point. He started to remember the passionate kisses, the arms holding each other closer while in that hotel room. He remembered feeling horrible because he couldn't afford the honeymoon he wanted to take her on. The whole wedding was a frugal affair . George pondered on it so much as Sue looked at him, jarring him from his memories. George looked at her, a face cocked to one side looking into his eyes. It was if she could read his mind that he was lost in thought although what thought it was escaped her vision at that moment. It was then she slid closer to him, leaving a hint less subtle than most as George's arms surrounded her, his shoulder providing a place for Sue to lay her head and begin to sob softly. In Sue's heart, she felt she caused all this pain. Why did she have to have all these unfulfilled fantasies in her head? Why did she get online and find this rough Scotsman and share her intimate parts with him without her husband's knowledge? Each question was dispersed among her tears as George held her close, blaming himself for his contribution to the argument in the other room. Except, that there wasn't any shouting in the other room. This struck George as odd. As he slid away from Sue, she wiped her eyes a bit and followed. As they edged closer to the room, a moan was heard. George remembered how he moaned like that when Marsha took his member down her throat the first time. As his cock grew rigid at the thought, Sue cracked the door open a bit and gasped quietly. There on the bed was a prone Jacob, his chest exposed as Marsha's mouth was firmly planted on his member, sucking him hard. She herself was already topless, her breasts pushing against the bed as she allowed her mouth to inhale more of her husband's johnson . As they both watched this, Jacob motioned for Sue to come closer. As Sue walked towards him slowly, she allowed the straps of her teddy to fall down, almost exposing her nipples to the air. George walked behind her to help her slip off the outfit as she leaned over kissing Jacob on the lips. Jacob's hand reached behind her and rubbed her now exposed bottom as George watched. George then walked behind Marsha and began to remove the outfit she was wearing in an effort to tease her from behind. Marsha's moans were more audible now as the feeling of Jacob finally in her mouth was driving her close. It only took one lick from George on her labia from underneath to drive her over the edge, her cry almost inaudible. She then took her mouth off long enough to yell at George to fuck her hard. George undid his pants and slid deep inside her in one go, feeling Marsha's glove like it was an old acquaintance long unseen. As George began slowly pounding into a helpless Marsha, Sue's legs were now straddled over Jacob's face, his tongue working her clit like a musical instrument being tuned. Sue's moans were practically competing with Marsha's as both neared climax. It was then that Marsha took her mouth off again and began to stroke Jacob with her hands, daring him to cum on her face. Jacob complied, sending shot after shot into Marsha's mouth, on her tits and face. Sue leapt off of Jacob and began kissing Marsha, licking whatever cum she could from her as George watched. The sight of their gooey making out caused him to lose his control and Marsha's treasure was filled with the essence of George. It wasn't long until all were talking again, kissing each other when possible. A few stray gropes breaking the ice as Sue began to orally manipulate Jacob to hardness. George looked as Sue went nuts until he saw Marsha joining her, licking wherever Sue's mouth was not. Jacob had a grin of contentment on his face as they continued until both of them rose and began to perform the same teamwork on George. George was then the one who was content as he watched Jacob take his piece and penetrate Sue from behind. It was only a moment before George realized that Sue wasn't taking him by conventional methods. As Jacob pounded into her, he could hear his wife cursing at him, begging for him to fuck her ass hard. Before George had a chance to react, Marsha deep throated his member and George was in divine pleasure. He watched his temptress swallow his meat slowly, enjoying every moment as it disappeared. George then felt empowered as he slowly got on his knees forcing Marsha to slide lower until he was able to grab her hair. Her eyes were shocked as George wrapped the tresses around his hand and slowly began to gyrate his hips, fucking Marsha's mouth in the progress. He could feel her moans on his dick as he watched Sue's mouth bury itself in Marsha's muff. Jacob's eyes betrayed his thoughts as he watched his wife being face fucked by this yankee novice. As he edged closer to climax, Marsha pulled back and turned around so her brown starfish was in view. It was finally an opportunity to try something new as George started sliding into her rear entrance. Once his balls hit the cheeks, he began to fuck her harder, each stroke earning a comment from Marsha. He felt his climax churn again as Marsha begged him to cum hard. Her anus was soon filled with more seed as Jacob filled Sue up. The last few days were rarely different as both couples spent the majority of time out of their clothes and inside each other. Sue and Marsha were able to explore their lesbian sides more, even having the chance to bring the dancer over for a thorough working over. As George enjoyed the last few days of his vacation, he wondered what the future held in store. It was already agreed that they were to visit Marsha and Jacob next round and they would be introduced to more ideas.