0 comments/ 19873 views/ 1 favorites Signed, Sealed, Delivered By: candy-prairie girl I think I may have just signed my name 500 times today. My hand is sore. The Alabama heat is atrocious. I thought I knew heat, from living in Manitoba. But this was nothing compared to our hottest days. The book store I was in was a quaint little establishment. The people who came in to get me to sign the book they bought, which I wrote, were absolutely amazing. This was my first novel. I've tried to write many books over the years, but they have always been short and not what I wanted. And the majority were about sexual fantasies or true moments in regards to my own sexual experiences. I have sent a few to Playboy and Playgirl, which were published. One time they actually did a bio on their short story authors. So I can say I have had my picture in these magazines. With the heat, my body soon warmed up, past the point of comfortable. I loosened as much clothing as I could, and removed what was appropriate. It was almost closing time and I really needed out of what I had on. The owner of the book store said I could use his office to change. I unbuttoned the top I was wearing. The heels, kicked off of my feet. I released the snap on my jeans, unzipping them. Letting them fall to the floor with a small thud. Standing there in a black lace bra and panties. As I reached in my bag which I had brought along with me, to find my halter top and blue jean cut offs, I heard the door handle turn and the door open. Startled, I turned and looked in that direction. The door came wide open. My eyes, as the door did, widened. There standing at the door was a man in a UPS uniform. He was a bit taller than me. Brown hair, with a beard that was graying. He stood there for a what seemed like two minutes. He couldn't seem to spit a word out. I finally gave a smile and asked him if he needed something. He replied that he had a delivery and that he was sorry he didn't realize anyone was in there. Laughing now, I said it was ok. Would he like me to take the delivery and leave it on Mike's (the owner's) desk. Well, he needed a paper signed saying he delivered it. Passing the pen to me with the clipboard, I signed my name, accepting the envelope, walking back to the desk. His eyes seemed to be glued to me, which he wasn't even aware of. I turned. Clearing my throat. Leaning on the desk, still in my bra and panties. He then realized he was staring and walked over to retrieve the clipboard. Thank you he said. And walked out, shutting the door behind him. I giggled to myself. I think I had embarrassed him slightly. Closing the door, I continued to get changed. Deciding the heat was too much even for a bra, I unclasped it and tossed it with the other things I had on. Grabbing my halter top, I put it on. Along with my shorts. Not quite Daisy Dukes, but short none the less. I felt much cooler already. Nothing beat the feel and look of extra soft lambskin leather, which the halter top was made of. This sexy little halter had 3 snaps on the front and a snap collar. The back was pretty much open except for the elastic back straps. It was form fitting and one of my favorite and comfy things to wear. It revealed about 3 inches of my stomach, as the shorts were low riders. Slipping into my flip flop shoes, I opened the door. I came around the corner to find Mike and the UPS guy chatting. They both looked at me. I was like, what's wrong. Did I forget my pants? The reply from both was NO!!! They both seemed to like what they seen. In my own way, I guess I used my body language to show them a bit more. With a wiggle here, and a wiggle there. I leaned over the desk I had my books on, maybe a bit more than one would in a normal circumstance. But I thought what the heck, they are looking, and if they didn't like what they were looking at, they wouldn't look at all. Then Mike asked me if I would sign one more book today. I said sure. Grabbing one of the books, and a pen, I walked over to the UPS guy and Mike. Who do I make it out to I asked? "To my biggest fan ever, Scott". Passing it to Mike, after I was done writing it, he passed it to the UPS delivery guy. Who happened to be Scott. A smile came over my face, and my eyes (which I've been told they do when I smile that way) had a shine in them. Maybe more a devilish shine then an angelic one. As Scott had just seen me in my bra and panties, I thought my biggest fan must have now seen more than any other fan I have came upon. "So what does one do in Alabama to get cooled off" I asked the two. Scott seemed very shy and didn't say much. Mike seemed to know him well enough to answer for Scott. "Scott has a pool. Would that help you out any Tam?" I looked at Scott with a DO YOU kind of look. And could I please come home with you pitiful look also. The hotel I was staying at was doing repairs on the pool. So I had no chance of cooling off there. Scott seemed more than eager to let me come home. I didn't have a car, so Scott offered to drive me to his home. Now most of us may have been a bit worried about this situation. I mean a complete stranger taking you home. But Scott seemed very trusting and innocent. And really, all I was going to do was take a bit of a dip in his pool. So no harm, Right? On the way to his home. I realized I didn't have a bathing suit with me. I had it at the hotel. Scott asked me if I would like to stop by and pick it up. It was way across town though. He had already seen me in my bra and panties, so I didn't see a problem. Bra and panties are the same as any bikini anyways. We arrived at his home. Getting out of the truck, we walked up to his front door. Unlocking it, Scott let me go in first. Asking me if I wanted a drink. Now would a girl in her right mind turn one down. I just wanted a drink with lots and lots of ice. He told me to make myself comfortable and he would be right back. He had the air conditioner on. I was still feeling sticky. The air conditioner was blowing out from just above the back of the couch. I leaned on the cushions facing it, my back to the doorway where Scott would be coming back in. Thinking I had lots of time, or at least more than a minute, I unsnapped the 3 buttons on my halter. Letting my breasts out to get air from the air conditioner. Slightly leaning back. Oh this felt good. The book store didn't seem to be at all cool. Scott appeared quicker than I thought he might. I know he realized my top was undone, maybe I meant it that way. I turned my head as he sat the drink on the coffee table in front of the couch. "A little hot are we"? "Very" was my reply. I turned around, snapping the bottom snap, leaving the two top open. I knew full well he could have as much view as he needed. Taking the glass in my hand, the coldness the drink and ice brought, helping along with what the air conditioner just did, I sat back savoring the moment. Sipping slowly on the drink. Licking my lips every so often. During our conversation I found out Scott was not married, no kids, was going to school as a history grad student, and working for UPS which I knew already. He had a dog. Has been engaged three times, but it never has worked out. My drink disappeared. All I had left was ice. Taking one of the ice cubes in my fingers, I placed it on my chin. Following the nape of my neck and down, I allowed the ice cube to melt. A small stream of water made its way down my neck to the space between my breasts. I could feel my nipples hardening, but the coolness of this felt so good. I glanced over at Scott. "You are making me hot with those clothes on you know". The shyness seemed to disappear slightly. He removed his shirt. As I continued to let the ice melt on my body. Getting comfortable on the couch, I lay back, spreading my legs slightly. He pulled his shirt over his head. That was when I noticed Scott had two tattoos. One on each arm. One a styled Celtic knot and on the other arm was an armadillo. He has two earrings on his left ear also. He stood to undo his jeans. I noticed a bulge was making its way out from under the zipper. I gave him a cute smile and spread my legs more. Propping them up on the coffee table. Undoing my shorts, first the snap button, then the zipper. Letting them just tease him as I didn't reveal anything else yet. Scott let his jeans fall down. He was commando. I lifted my eyebrows as in to say, I like, I definitely like. His penis was standing erect now. His hand running over it slowly. As in to tease me for the way I have teased him. His pubic hair was trimmed behind his penis but around his testicles it was shaved. I like it that way. Less flossing for when my mouth gets around it. His hand wrapped around his cock. I bit my bottom lip. Unsnapping the bottom snap of the halter top. Opening both sides to show him my breasts. He licked his lips. I asked Scott to come closer. His tantalizing meat dangling in front of my face. I take another ice cube, this time in my mouth. Holding it there. Without swallowing or chewing it. Sitting up, I take hold of his cock with my hand. As the ice cube is already melting I don't have much time. I took his cock in my mouth, my hand holding the base of it. The cold temperature of the ice cube, combined with the warmness and softness of my lips, started giving him a pleasurable feeling. I flicked out my tongue just above his tender head, and watched as his cock lurched forward, like a bass to a lure. Wetting my lips, I did this again and again, watching his cock grow even harder. I really never experienced it with anyone else. I could actually come giving him head, that's how intense it was. Just the way he said my name, moaned my name. The way he ran his fingers through my hair. Sucking on the head, letting my tongue slide around all over it while I sucked it up and down. I continued further down on Scott and he started to moan again. Sucking, licking, and kissing it. Proceeding to a faster pace, sucking harder as I went along, applying suction onto the head and releasing. Rubbing my tongue all over it. Every time I felt his balls tense up, I immediately stopped, and started licking on them again. Cheating him out of his orgasm every time. Wanting this to last. I let his cock out of my mouth's prison. Looking up at him, my eyes full of eagerness. Biting my lower lip. My hand going over my breasts, down my stomach, to my shorts. Lifting my ass off of the couch, I slide my shorts off. My panties wet with my own cum. A scent was in the air. Scott doesn't take long to kneel in front of me. With his right hand over his cock, stroking slowly, his left hand starts rubbing my pussy, from the outside of my panties. Sopping up the juices I already expelled. Sliding my panties to the side, his finger splits my lips apart. Finding its way to my hole. I love getting finger fucked. Not as much as fucking itself, but it gets me going almost as fast. His finger soon gets accompanied by another. Two fingers fucking my pussy, my body is about to hit a new dimension. Scott keeps pounding me, his fingers getting covered in my warm cum. My body meetings his fingers. His hand would move upward, I moved my body downward. Getting every value from this experience. As I experienced several orgasms from Scott so far, the need for more was rising fast. His cock was so big now. But it wasn't time to fuck yet. I sat up, releasing his hand from my lips. Removing my panties, as I watched him suck his fingers thoroughly. Not a smidgen was wasted. I lay back on the couch. The invitation open for his mouth to envelope my pussy. One that didn't take long for a response. My body was fully inflamed. His tongue traveled between my thighs, to my swollen clit. My pussy is trembling, anxiously awaiting release. Scott's tongue thrust into my wet hole exploring the walls of my womb. I try to turn over, but he keeps my down. His tongue now sucking and licking my clit, driving into my hole deeper. I start to tense, knowing what is next. I explode with such an orgasm like never before. My body is writhing and trembling. He laps up my cum. A finger remains on my clit. He pushed me more onto my back. Grabbing my heels, he places my legs on his shoulders. Lifting my ass off of the couch, he takes hold of his cock. Teasing me with its head. Rubbing it. Getting the cum all over the tip. As I couldn't take it anymore, I took the opportune moment and let his cock enter my pussy. My eyes rolled, my breath heightened. All I could think of was to have my pussy filled with his cum. His cock fucked me like no man has ever fucked me. The scent of a musk like smell was in the air, the smell of sex upon us. His balls going deep up against my ass, as my legs are still resting on his shoulders. His cock completely submerged inside me, reaching places I haven't felt before. Gripping his arms with my hands, my neck kinked slightly on the back of the couch. His hands upon my hips as he grabs me and plunges in and out of my pussy. He slows down and releases my legs. Holding them so they slowly fall. My feet touching the floor. His cock still inside of me. With slow strokes, he keeps his cock going. With his right hand he lowers it to my clit. First with small circular movements, he uses two fingers to manipulate my clit. Seeing I am getting off more by this, he slowly tugs at it, between his fingers. I let out moans. Then with his continued fucking and tugging, I feel an orgasm hit. Passion cried out of me with this one. Scott pumped his cock feverishly until he shots a load of hot cum into my desiring pussy. His body losing all willingness to stay up, falling softly on top of me. His fingers start caressing my cheek as he looks deep into my eyes. Licking my lips, I take a deep breath. Our lips meeting as we share a passionate kiss. The taste of my juices still on his. His cock slowly sneaks its way out of my pussy. I am not sure if it was the look of uncomfortable I had on me as I was still kinked on the couch, but Scott stood up. Taking my hand, he helped me up. It was then that I realized there was a large window facing the pool deck. My eyes catching a few spectators, who had stopped in for an eyeful. I looked at Scott, he just smiled. Carried on his way and got us each another drink. This was a good way to cool off from the Alabama heat. We continued sitting. The crowd slowly went away. It was like they were wanting an encore. Maybe it wasn't them that wanted an encore. Maybe it was me. Maybe if I sit here long enough, more could happen. Maybe a shared shower. Maybe a dip in the pool like I originally came here for. Maybe, maybe. The options were open to a lot of things. And I still had another 3 days here. Maybe Scott will be making another DELIVERY soon. Maybe, maybe. Signed, Sealed, Delivered... I feel your kisses litter my body as your fingers plunge deep into me repeatedly, making my heart race. I feel your mouth grab hold of one of my nipples, your tongue warm on my cool flesh. I feel you tease my nipple with gentle licks with the very tip of your tongue before you engulf it with your mouth. My hands are in your hair by now encouraging you to continue and my moans fill the air wishing I could see your face... KNOCK! KNOCK! I soon snap my eyes open. This girl has haunted my masturbation sessions lately. The problem is I never get a chance to see her face, with my fingers buried deep in my own pussy and tweaking my own nipple. Hearing the door soon snaps me out of my imagination fuelled pleasure. I lay still waiting for another knock. I assume if it is important that whoever it is will knock again. At that moment I hear the insistent knock again. I pull my fingers from my pussy and throw on my little dressing gown as I run down the stairs. "I'm coming!" I shout "Just a tick!" I smile a little devilish smile to myself and think well I was going to be... I do up the gown and clean my fingers with my tongue which makes me moan softly into my mouth, I am so horny and oh boy I could taste it! I press my face against the door to look through the peep hole to see a delivery person standing on the other side. I kick myself wondering why I hadn't thought ahead and put a note on the door to leave it with a neighbour or something. iInstead my morning is now disturbed for a parcel. I fiddle with the keys and pull open the door. I'm again greeted by quite a beauty holding my parcel. I say again because recently I've seen a lot of this woman coming to my house before I start work with an array of parcels, all different shapes and sizes. She is approximately five feet seven inches. Her eyes are the most piercing set of blue eyes I think I'd ever laid eyes on which are complimented by her subtle make-up. She has shoulder length blonde hair that frames her face beautifully. I quickly scan her body up and down, and, despite wearing a work uniform, I was sure she had the most amazing body. Her breasts were the only part of her I could actually get a look at because they were pressing up against her fitted shirt. They seem pert and perfectly proportioned to her body. My gaze then meets hers. "Sorry if I woke you," she says coyly. "Ah you didn't. I was getting up anyway." I lie, not wanting her to feel anymore awkward or sorry. It's not like it was mega early or anything. I'd just decided to take advantage of my day off. Besides she was cute. I didn't want to ruin her run by her thinking I had been disturbed. "Need you to sign for this," she says as she holds the parcel for me to grasp. Taking quick notes I notice she isn't wearing a ring of any sorts so I know that she isn't engaged or married. Trying to remember what it was I bought, I take the parcel from her and quickly scan the box. Then I see a familiar label and my heart skips a beat as does my pussy. My body and I know exactly what is in this parcel. "Something you've been waiting for?" she asks as she fiddles with her little device that I had to sign. She must have gauged my reaction to it. "Yeah I think so. I'll soon see" I answer, deciding to play it down. Standing at the door was making me cold. My little nipples become hard to the cold air which I'm sure she notices, but I don't care. She holds her device out which I sign. As I finish, I look up and decide to see where my luck might take me today. After all it is my day off. "So you must be nearly finished," I start. "You got any plans for your day after work?" I look straight at her and she appears to loosen up a little as I ask this question. She rolls her shoulders and pushes her sleeve up on her jacket to check the watch on her wrist. "Yeah, I'm nearly finished. Got another hour to go and no I don't have any plans... yet." Her sexy eyes meet mine looking at her and she finishes her sentence. She has me hanging on her words I was a little excited at how this conversation might end. "Well, I've no particular plans either. If you fancy arranging something this afternoon, you know where I live." I reply. I give her a cheeky smile and we say our goodbyes. I don't think she'll come back, but I could be wrong. I run upstairs with my parcel in hand, excited at what was within it. My fingers undo the collotype with ease. I open the box and pull out the packaging to find what I've been waiting for. It had been weeks and I was beginning to think it would never come back into stock. There lay a velvet box with a thin cardboard surround. I am so excited my eyes must be like saucers. Taking the velvet box from its outer carrier, I slip off the sleeve and open the box carefully. The box was like a giant ring box with hinges. As I open it and I see the metal of my new toy, my heart begins racing. Then snap, the box is open and there is my new toy lying on its bed of silk, my new metal butt plug! It is the sexiest looking toy I've ever seen, more beautiful that the pictures that made me buy it in the first place. Its a stainless steel butt plug. I run my fingers over the plugs body. It is cold and smooth. Then I find the best bit of it. It is so girly and sexy at the same time, the flower base which is made from brass. I shut my eyes as I finger the base, getting a feel for it, imagining me wearing this toy and no-one being aware of it. I shudder with the thought and snap the box shut and giggle to myself. I put my new toy in its new home and get ready deciding I'd wait to try it out and let my excitement grow. I carry on about my day. My offer to the cute delivery woman is present in my mind, but I am beginning to think that it won't happen. I am doing mundane things which unfortunately means the housework. I crank up the music and am singing proudly when I hear a tapping on the window on the front of the house. I jump out of my skin not expecting anyone to knock on the window. As I get nearer, I noticed her familiar face and eyes. Her simple make-up hasn't changed, but her clothes have and they are much more fitted. She's wearing a fitted t-shirt that is v-necked. It clings to her body so sexily along with a pair of hip and arse hugging jeans. She's wearing heeled boots on under the jeans as far as I can tell and wow she looks stunning. She actually took me up on my invite. "Well fancy seeing you again so soon. Another parcel for me, is it?" I say as I knock off the music and lean on the window sill, pushing the window out wider. "Not at the moment," she laughs and steps nearer. "But I got an invite today and thought I'd take you up on it." "Glad you did," I smile. "Come to the door and I'll let you in." Quickly pulling the window shut, I head towards the door. On the way through the hall, I jazz my hair and apply a little lip gloss and check my clothes. I wear a pair of my favourite jeans and my favourite fitted tank top with a scoop neckline. Typically she'd catch me out of my Sunday best but I decide not to change. I look laid back and casual and if I dare say it, sexy! I pull open the door to see her emerge around the corner. We just smile at one another, and I step aside to invite her in. As she brushes past me, I get a smell of her perfume and oh it tickles my senses. I shut the door and admire her body a little as she takes off her shoes before brushing back past her to show her in. I allow her to enter the room first like the lady that I am. I quickly follow her and offer her a seat. She takes a step towards the sofa and then she turns on her heels pretty quickly. I damn near walk into her as she stands in front of me. We stand so close that I can feel her breathe on my face as we look into each others eyes. My heart starts to race as our eyes are locked onto each other. I can feel the heat of embarrassment rising up my body from my feet up to my neck, until finally blushing I look away, terrified I'd just given myself away, I wander into the kitchen. "Drink?" I ask from the kitchen as a million thoughts race through my mind, not sure if it was just me who had felt the tension between us. I shut my eyes for a second as I await her reply. I take a breath to speak again, and then I suddenly feel her hands on my waist from behind me. Her touch makes me jump. So much for calming myself down. As soon as she's there again my heart carries on where it left off, like a bullet train. She doesn't say anything but she has her body pressed close against me. Her hands slip further around my waist and her face feels really close to mine between my head and shoulder. Then she breathes, and I shudder as her breath caresses the skin on my neck. My eyes automatically fall shut and my head leans a little to the right baring my neck to her. I catch myself doing this and stop my head from tilting any further and consciously control my breathing, although I know it's already too late. I've been caught out enjoying her being this close. I'm about to speak when I feel her skin touch mine, and I sigh a deep sigh which leads to a barely audible moan. I feel the soft touch of her warm cheek against my neck and her hands tighten on my waist. I'm supporting my body by resting my hands on the bench edge in front of me. I dare not move in case I break this spell that we seem to be enchanted by. She moves her head and then I feel another part of her body touching my neck. It's her lips. They feel plump and full and slightly sticky as if she's wearing lip gloss. I feel my eyes roll under my eye lids and my body me. It's as her lips don't just kiss once but kiss me again in a slightly different place every few seconds. Her kisses climb my neck like a vine to my ear lobe. I can't help but emit a very audible moan as her kisses linger on my skin. The next thing I hear is music to my ears and sends a pulse to my pussy. She moans back to me. Her hands are now moving up my stomach and are resting just below where my bra sits on my body. I let go of the worktop and reach back finding her legs and bum with ease. At first they are just soft touches, but then I firmly press my finger tips into her skin through her clothes simultaneously up each leg. With my hands I pull her as close as physically possible, letting them come to rest on her ass and hip. Her hands move again but not in a teasing slow motion like before but in more of a desperate grabbing mood to my chest. I feel her heavily massaging and groping my boobs. I rest my head on her shoulder and let her hands take advantage of me. She changes her tactics and starts massaging the tops of my boobs. My chest is now heaving under her touch. I can feel how wet I am. The material of my panties inside my jeans is soaked. I'm so fucking hot. She roughly pushes her hand into my bra and starts squeezing my nipple. Her other hand stops groping and finds its way to my jeans, undoing the button and zipper on my jeans in seconds. She wastes no time either in pushing her hand between my legs, forcefully tracing my wet slit over the top of my panties with her fingers. Her fingers expertly manipulate me through my panties, grazing my clit that was already hard and a little sensitive before she started touching me like this. My eyes are closed. My breathing is laboured and my heart is racing. I thrust my hips forward to meet her touch, and this was met by a moan in my hear from her and a little twist of my nipple on the boob she is grasping. I hook my fingers on my right hand through her belt loop so I can continue to hold her as close as possible. I want her and my left hand moves over hers inside my top, shadowing her gropes until she twists my nipple. "You've always caught my eye" she whispers as she flicks her tongue up my neck and licks my ear lobe. "I've often thought about fucking you." I sigh deeply as she takes a sharp breath. I am fighting for breath as she applies a little more pressure over my clit. My hips and her fingers move in perfect rhythm. My moans are coming thick and fast as I will be soon if we continue like this. She show no signs of letting up her onslaught on my pussy. She's determined to make me cum. I can tell by her behaviour and her own moans at my arousal. I squeeze her hand that's still in my top as I feel my orgasm building in the pit of my stomach. My breathing is forgotten and I start holding my breath a little as my ecstasy powers towards its climax. My grip on your hand gets tighter, and as if you know, you speed up your fingers. Suddenly it's not building anymore; it's bubbling just under the surface. Panting, I suck in loads of air with every pant and moan that enters and leaves me body, and then it arrives like a bullet train. I manage to muster the words, "I'm cumming..." My body is writhing under her touch, my hips are bucking against her hand, and she moans along with me in my ear, gripping her body as I shudder an almighty orgasm right there in my kitchen. Her hand ceases movement and just holds me as I ride the wave of ecstasy. She pulls her hand from my top and holds me around the waist. As I start to come back down to earth and my body settles down, I hear her giggle a little over my shoulder and give me a little squeeze. I spin in her grip so we are face to face for the first time since she entered the kitchen. My hands slide up her body as we just breathe into each other. My hands reach her neck, and I wait no longer. I pull her lips to mine and kiss her with the eagerness she has brought out in me. First it's just our lips mashing together, and then, as if she knew, she parts her lips as my tongue flicks out of my mouth and licks her lip a little before forcing its way into her mouth. I flick my tongue against hers and feel her push her tongue back against mine. I moan softly into our kiss, and we tongue wrestle mid kiss. My hands are in her hair. I take a chance and pull her head back from the kiss, leaving her neck open to my mouth. I lick and kiss up her neck and jaw line, and back to her mouth. I gently kiss her lower lip first and then her upper lip before kissing her hard and forcefully on the lips again. I slip my hands down her body to her hands which I grasp. I put my hands in hers at the base of her back. I break the kiss and look deep into her eyes. I let go of one of her hands and use the other one to lead her up the stairs. Upstairs I pull her from behind me. I walk her back towards my bed. I give her a gentle push in the chest as her legs make contact with the bed frame so that she is sure to fall back. As she falls back, I fall on top of her. Crawling up her body, I kiss her over her clothes from her hips right up over her stomach, her midriff, her ample chest, her cleavage, and over her collar bones and neck until my face is level with hers. I sit up and pull my top over my head, tossing it carelessly to the floor. I lean back down over her. She reaches out to hold my face, and I take her hand away pinning it above her head. Then she tries her luck with her other hand and I do the same with a smile and a giggle. I kiss her hard and jump up from her, letting her hands go as I slip my jeans off, leaving me in just my underwear. "You're far to dressed for my liking" I say looking over her body, lying in the middle of my bed. "Do something about it then" she replies as I offer my hand to sit her up so we can change that situation. I kiss her softly as I slip her arms from her jacket, freeing her from it. I throw it aside, and she pulls her top from her body. "Wow!" I exclaim as she sits on my bed in her bra and trousers. Her chest is mesmerizing. My fingers quickly undo her jeans, and she lifts her bum to aid me in pulling them down her legs which I do so slowly. My lips kiss each thigh down to her knees and onto her shins. Each kiss is just enough to taste her skin as she slips her feet from the legs of her jeans. Our eyes lock as I start to run my hands up her supple legs caressing her skin. Standing before her, she then reaches out and pulls me to her by my waist. Her soft full lips caress my stomach just above my panties. I moan a soft moan, and my hands come to rest on her shoulders and the back of her head. She leans away, and I take this opportunity to get her to lie back on the bed so I can continue to caress her. I put my knee between her slightly parted thighs and kiss her shoulder, pushing her back down on the bed. My other knee is resting on the other side of her thigh as I kiss her lips tenderly. My hands stroke down the soft skin of her arms to her hands. Our kiss becomes more intense with each passing minute, my fingers playing with hers. My fingers slip between each of her fingers, my palms pressing flat against her, and then I tighten my grip and slide our arms locked together above her head as my kisses litter her jaw and neck between pinching kisses from her wanting lips. "Leave your arms up here," I whisper in her ear, said with a wet lingering kiss. I feel her nod as I let go of her hands. My fingers rake her skin, not as soft my previous touch. I dig my fingers into her skin, grazing her with my nails from her wrists up to her arm pits. I pull my knee higher until my knee brushes against the crotch of her panties. I sigh as I feel her distinct wetness. I lift my body up into a kneeling position now sitting on her thigh. My fingers continue their journey over her skin, leaving a slight mark as they pull down over her chest. She pushes up against my fingers with no effect. I pull my fingers down onto her midriff and I start to draw small and large circles, figures of eight, zigzags across her flesh that has become goose pimpled. I am watching her face as I do this. Her eyes close and lips slightly part. Her chest is heaving up and down as her breathing becomes laboured. I run my hands back over her, flat to her skin, her body wiggling under me. My finger tips touch the material of her bra, and then I grope her full breast. She arches her back into my hands. I snap up this opportunity to get my hands around her back and unlatch her bra. She must sense what I am doing as she holds her arch just seconds longer than I need. Her body makes contact with the bed, and I gently hold her face and kiss her. My hands run up arms, taking her bra with them to her hands. I remove my knee from her now soaking wet crotch to meet my other knee. I invite her to get comfy as I get comfy too. She shimmies up the bed towards me. "Lie on your stomach baby," I say before she gets a chance to settle. She rests her chin on her own hands and smiles up at me. I kiss her nose and then lie along side her. My hands cannot resist touching her all over her bare back, up into her hairline, tracing down over her shoulders and further down to the base of her back. I get up and straddle her buttocks as I start to gently massage her back from the waist up to her shoulders. As my hands loop over her shoulders, I see the black and red strap of my bed straps and I get an idea. I shuffle up her body and reach past her hands and pull the strap from its hiding place. Her head turns beneath me, and I know she's curious. I run the padded cuff over her hand and forearm. Without asking her, I slip the cuff over her hand and strap it up and pull the straps tight so that her arm becomes stretched out. "Tell me if you want me to stop, and I will at any time baby," I say as I strap up her other arm in the same way and kiss her to seal the deal. I shuffle down her body again. I lick and kiss my way down to her body to her panties. I waste no time in hooking my fingers under the elastic band and begin to move them. She lifts her hips to help me remove them which I do in one movement, slipping her legs from them. I inhale her scent. I can feel how wet she is as the damp material touches my face. I toss them up the bed towards her hand as I kiss and molest her now bare bum. Her skin tastes amazing to my tongue and lips and the feel of her bum in my hands is full and firm. I roll her bum gently, parting her buttocks as I do. I can smell her arousal. I'm that close to her sopping wet pussy, and I can't wait to taste her. I also keep getting glimpses of her tight little asshole. I lift her hips and help her to her knees with her ass in the air right in front of me teasing me. I hear her soft moans and her breathing, and I cant wait to turn up the volume. Signed, Sealed, Delivered... I lick the backs of her legs from the backs of her knees up her thighs with lots of sloppy wet kisses to her skin. I lean away and blow air onto her skin. As I blow the air onto her, I watch her pussy and ass responding to my caresses. I then direct a jet of cool air towards her wet pussy. I take her buttocks in my hand and spread them some more, and I let my tongue flick out and touch the moist folds of her wet pussy. Licking long flat tongue licks, her soft cooing moans turn into more lustful ones as my tongue massages her pussy. The room suddenly fills with her very heavy breathing and her sounds of appreciation. I seek out her clit and change my tactics, flicking the very tip of my tongue over her tender little bud. My flicking is slow but consistent and I can hear her getting louder. Her hips rolling against my tongue is a clear sign that she likes my tongue there. I pull my tongue up and away from her clit to her awaiting pussy. I lick softly at first just stroking her opening folds at the entrance to her sweet pussy. As she becomes accustomed to that feeling, I push my tongue in her, wiggling it as much as I can inside her tightness. I pull my tongue from her and up further towards her sweet little ass. I inquisitively lick my tongue over her ass. Her reaction is one the street heard, and I don't care. She pulls on her arm straps trying to push back towards me and when her efforts prove useless, she takes to humping my tongue across her tight ass repeatedly. I stop and then I hear her disappointment, a long drawn out sigh. I run my hand over her very wet and sticky pussy, and she coos as I do enjoy my hand there. I crawl back up the bed beside her. "Do you like my tongue and fingers on your ass?" I ask as I rub my finger in little circles against her tight little hole. The look of lust in her eyes makes my pussy flood. "Do you like my tongue and fingers on your ass?" I repeat as my little circles are now pressing firmer against her relaxing hole. I await her answer and stop moving my finger until I get one. "Mmmmmmmmm...yeah..." she answers as she pushes her butt up in her own effort to make me continue. My eyes light up as I hear her answer and my hand reaches for my drawer. "Perhaps you might enjoy this then," I say pulling my new toy in its lovely box out of its hiding place. Her eyes lock on to the box as I pry open the lid. Taking the toy, I run it down her body till I find her ass. She shifts about under the new temperature this toy provides. As I reach her bum, she lifts her hips to greet it. I leave the toy in the crease of her ass cheeks right at the very top as I abandon the box and go to the end of the bed. Picking up the concealed leg cuff, I take an ankle and kiss it softly as I wrap the cuff around it and tighten it up. I go to her other leg and do the same, a gentle kiss and then I apply the restraint. I come back up to her head. I take her earlier discarded panties, and I brush them across her lips, knowing she will be able to feel her own wetness. I then slip my soaking wet panties down my legs and step out of them. I press my soaking wet panties which are now sticky from my dripping sex against her lips. She parts her lips slightly, and as she does, I gently push the wet crotch of my panties into her mouth. My fingers gently push in a little more material before I stop. She looks up at me and her eyes have that lustful gaze to them again. I moan at the sight. "Remember if you want me to stop, just let me know by knocking on the headboard," I say as I stroke her cheek. She nods in acknowledgement, and I move back to the spot between her now spread-eagled legs. I gaze upon the beautiful sight before me, and take it all in before moving the metal butt plug from her skin, kissing the spot where it lay. I feel her move her bum slightly under my lips, and I smile to myself as I pull them away. I place the toy in her now very accessible butt crack and drag it over her puckered little asshole and down to her wet pussy. I hear her moans of approval as I rub the cold object into her hot and wet little snatch. I rub the toy in circular motions so that I catch her hard clit with every rotation, but I also massage her very eager pussy. I am warming and lubing my new little toy rather than using it cold. I pull it up to her ass a couple of times, spreading her juices as I do. Then I put the head of the toy against her little asshole, massaging the wetness into her. Her moans fill the room as I start to apply pressure. I feel her relax under the toy, watching the tip disappear into her a little. I pull the toy from her and then let a blob of spit fall right onto the hole before forcing the toy back into her. This time making you take more and more of it until your little hole is stretched round its diameter at its fullest. I hear her wince through the panties in her mouth, and I stop momentarily letting another blob of spit fall to the toy in your ass giving the lubrication needed to fulfil my aim. I give one last push, and then I get to watch her ass close around my toy as it disappears into her completely except for the perfect little flower, which I kiss gently as my fingers start to work her soaking pussy. My fingers glide over her easily, and I become obsessed with wanting her to orgasm. My fingers slide over her slit repeatedly just catching her clit each time. I can hear her muffled moans, and I can feel myself leaving a wet patch on the bed beneath me. I see her move against my fingers, forcing more of my hand against her. I grab hold of the metal flower poking from her ass and wiggle it deep within her as I rub her clit furiously. She suddenly shouts out, and it's not muffled. She's forced my panties out of her mouth to announce the arrival of her orgasm. "Oh... my.... goddddd....." She groans under my onslaught. "Cum for me baby, cum hard just for me," I encourage her as I keep up the pace. Her moans are now so guttural I know that she is mere seconds from tipping over the edge. "I'm... c..u...mmmmmmmm..ing!!!" She cries out as she shudders. I force my finger inside her to feel her pussy clench around me. I watch her ass clenched around my pretty toy that's made sexy by it being in her. I kiss her ass cheeks softly and tug gently on the toy, a gentle reminder that it has to come out of her yet. I pull hard and watch her open up before my eyes. Her moans persist as the widest part of the toy nears the surface. She winces a little again as it breaks through and a grunt escapes her lips as the toy then slips from her with ease. I move to then loosen the cuffs on her ankles. Then I rush to the head of the bed and do the same to her wrists and crawl right near her and hold her close as she recovers. I stroke the hair from her face as she moves to curl up with me. I cradle her naked body in my arms as she kisses my skin nearest to her lips which is my arm and then my upper chest. She places her hand on my middle, and I take her hand and gently nibble along her index finger before kissing her finger and then kissing her finger tips, holding her hand against my face. "Danni?" She mutters. She look up at me and we share a smile as I gaze upon her. "Yes?" I answer her with a kiss. "I'm Hannah by the way." She giggles, and I start to giggle too realising we'd fucked without proper introduction. We lie giggling together, touching and kissing before we fall into a sex induced sleep. Signed, Sealed, Delivered, She's Yours Noah had been married to his wife Taylor for a little over a year. Before getting married the previous summer they had dated for ten years. They were high school sweet hearts who loved each other deeply and wanted nothing more than to make the other happy and fulfill all of their dreams, and on occasion a good sexual fantasy. Taylor had only seriously dated one other man in her life but she had often wandered what it would be like to have a girlfriend or at the very least, be with another woman. Noah had recognized that about her before she even saw it in herself. When they were 21 Taylor came out to Noah about her sexuality. It had taken a few years to realize that her attraction to women was more than just recognizing the beautiful aspects she saw in them and not in herself. But when she came out to Noah all he could manage to say was that it was about time. It was a month beyond their first wedding anniversary when Noah and Taylor had began to talk about futuristically participating in a threesome. Noah was all for the experimentation but Taylor was afraid that she may turn into the jealous woman she didn't want to be. It was for this reason alone that she avoided the subject at nearly all costs and even more so any behavior that may lead to sex involving other people. Noah recognized her fear of jealousy but at the same time he knew that she deeply wanted to experience sex with another woman at least once in her life. Because he wanted her to experience it for herself he took it upon himself to devise a plan to get her the lesbian sex she had always fantasized about. After a few weeks of talking about participating in a threesome Noah had gathered all of the information he would need to set up his plan. He knew the names of the women his wife would feel comfortable becoming intimate with, he knew what toys she wanted to use, what positions she wanted to try and precisely how she would want it to all go down. With this information in mind Noah waited until his wife was out of the house to set up his master plan. Noah at the first available free moment made himself comfortable in their bedroom, grabbed his wife's phone/address book and hopped on the phone. He made four calls that evening. All four of these calls were to women Taylor had listed as women she was interested in. Coincidently all four of these women were mutually interested in Taylor. Noah found a date that worked with his schedule, Taylor's schedule and the four women's schedules and he made plans. All of the women gladly accepted his proposal and anxiously awaited the evening he had planned for them, and his wife. That weekend Noah took Taylor out for a fantastic dinner on Friday evening. They made the forty-five minute trek to the Seattle Space Needle for a romantic candle light dinner looking over the bay. Noah was dressed in his finest suite. Taylor, was ravishing. Noah had sent her out to the spa for the day. She received a full body massage, manicure, pedicure, makeup application and an up-do to nearly outshine the gown and jewels Noah had bought for her to wear this evening. Over dinner the two talked of their days, their plans for the weekend and most importantly their plans for the remainder of the evening. All of the romance had excited Taylor as Noah had expected. She was always a sucker for all things romantic and so far, the evening had been the most romantic night she had seen since their wedding anniversary. During dinner Taylor expressed to Noah every naughty thought that floated into her head. Noah was nearly disappointed that she would not be able to fulfill all of these fantasies as planned, but this near disappointment was far outdone by his excitement of fulfilling his wife's deepest sexual fantasy. On the ride home from dinner Noah gave Taylor explicit directions for their return home. She was to enter the house, walk straight to their second floor bedroom and sit on the bed. She was to head straight to the room with out any detours. Taylor took this to mean that he wanted to hop straight into action since it may mean a long lingering night of sexual fulfillment. This is precisely what Noah wanted her to believe. He did not want her to accidentally find the four beautiful women he would be hiding in their den waiting to pounce upon her at precisely the right moment. When they got home Noah helped his wife from the car, let her in the front door and watched as she fulfilled his wishes by making her way to their bedroom shutting the door behind her. Noah raced to the downstairs den where he found Hailey, Reese, Brielle and Akira waiting in his den in lingerie that could cause even a seasoned profession to ejaculate prematurely. Once Noah regained his composure and got over the instantaneous rise of his cock he explained the plan to the women in front of him. They clearly understood precisely when to enter the bedroom and take over duties for Noah. Trusting them to do precisely as he planned Noah left the den and made his way to the bedroom where his wife lay on the bed waiting for him. As Noah entered the bedroom he found his wife laying on the bed. Her eyes were closed and she moaned softly as she cupped her breasts and the proceeded to run one of her hands over the length of her body, lingering between her legs for a few extra seconds. Her moans had been loud enough to cover up the sound of Noah entering the room. As he stood watching his wife turn herself on his cock become fully erect and he desired nothing more than to ravage his wife on the spot. Unfortunately for Noah that was not the evenings plan and he would have to wait until later for his own sexual desires to be fulfilled by anyone who was not himself. Noah approached the bed. He straddled his wife, who lay in the center of the bed, and grabbed her wrists from roaming her body. Taylor looked up at him with a gentle smile and bedroom eyes that begged for her to be fucked. Noah gazed down at Taylor with the same smile and bedroom eyes only this time he too was begging for her to be fucked. Noah looked into his wife's eyes deviously as he picked up two lengthy silk scarves from the bed. He took her right arm and tied it the post behind her head. He then proceeded to do the same with the other arm. Taylor whispered into his ear, "Ravish me". Noah gazed into his wives eyes, chuckled a bit and then leaned down to kiss her. As there lips touched a bolt of electricity surged through their bodies. Their desire for one another increased as if the kiss had provided them with a form of sexual power that they had felt only on a few previous occasions. Taylor's lips grasped for Noah's as he playfully kept them just short of her reach. He teased her this way senselessly until she could not longer take it, it was then that he would take her lips against his own and purse her mouth with his tongue. This sensation would cause Taylor to writhe upon the bed softly in desire. As their tongues danced upon each others Noah could tell that his wife was becoming incredibly turned on. Her body raised off the bed slightly as she tried to rub her pelvis against his. Her legs began to drift apart and she moaned as if she were going to approach an orgasm simply from kissing her husband. It was at this time that Noah decided his plan should be put into affect. He gave his wife one last long fulfilling kiss and the raised himself from on top of her. Noah sat beside his wife on the bed and pulled a black silk blindfold out from the nightstand drawer. He placed it over his wife's eyes and tied it securely behind her head. As soon as Noah found that she could not see a single thing because of the blindfold he told her to wait patiently for his return, he was going to grab a few things from the kitchen. Noah quickly made his way down stairs. The women were all waiting patiently at the bottom of the steps that lead to their bedroom. Noah simply nodded to them and they made their way to the bedroom for a night that would surely be interesting and beyond pleasurable for all involved. Hailey, Reese, Brielle and Akira all entered the bedroom at once. They had mutually decided to join in on the sexcapade one at a time. Brielle would be the first to begin the sexual fantasy. She was Taylor's closest friend and had shared feelings for her since their sophomore year of high school. The other girls would follow shortly in pursuit to fulfill their best friends sexual fantasy all while fulfilling one of their own. Brielle was a gorgeous brunette of average height. She had an athletes body with breasts that could make even a straight woman gaze at her for hours. Her ass could only be described in one word coined by Taylor in college: asstastic. Unfortunately for Taylor she couldn't see her at the moment and would only be able to feel how beautiful she was. Brielle took a seat next to Taylor on the bed and gazed down at her. Noah had left Taylor clothed in her evenings attire and Brielle saw it to be her job to disrobe her. Brielle placed her hand upon Taylor's shoulder and proceeded to give her a gentle massage. With in seconds Taylor realize that the hands caressing her shoulders was entirely to small to be her husbands. She pulled away from the soft caressing that took place but Brielle ran her hand along the side of her face and whispered into her ear, "It's okay Taylor. It's Brielle. Noah knows, just enjoy it". Taylor did not say a word, she simply relaxed, laid back on the bed and let Brielle do as she wanted. With Taylor calmed Brielle reached behind her neck and undid the top of her halter style dress. Taylor's breathing became a bit heavy with excitement as Brielle slid the dress over her body exposing her bare breasts, bare stomach and eventually the fact that she had not been wearing any panties that evening. Brielle slowly slipped the dress from over Taylor's feet. She tossed the dress upon the floor and then straddled Taylor as Noah had done moments before. She put one of her arms at Taylor's side and laid herself on top of her, she then proceeded to sensually kiss her as Hailey made her way to the bed to join. As Taylor and Brielle lay upon the bed kissing feverishly, each others tongues thrusting in and out of each others mouths softly Hailey began to run her hands along the contours of Taylor's legs. She began to massage her calves, massager her feet and then trace the tips of her French manicured nails along the inside of her thighs enough to tease her pussy into desiring her fingers. Hailey was buxom brunette, a bit short compared to most woman but what she lacked in size she made up for in sheer sexuality. She was not your typical classic beauty but she was beyond gorgeous in the manner of which she portrayed herself as a human being. It was this attribute along with her unique slightly rocker look that attracted Taylor to her in the first place. While Hailey teased Taylor Brielle continued to kiss her in order to prevent her from asking what she knew she wanted to ask, "who was this other woman?" Upon not being able to ask Taylor decided to throw out all of her questions for the evening and just go for it. She had fantasized about a night like this for years on end, now that it was here and Noah approved: she wasn't going to question it. Just as Taylor became accustomed to the idea of Brielle and an unknown woman making love to her the situation changed again. Brielle dismounted Taylor's hips and laid beside her on the bed, she began to trace the curves of her breasts as Hailey climbed opposite of Brielle on the other side of the bed and did the same. Taylor moaned in excitement and pleasure as the two women caressed every inch of her breasts. Taylor loved her breasts to be fondled. To have two women doing it simultaneously was beyond satisfactory. Just when Taylor thought things could not be any more perfect she felt four more hands upon her body. Two more people had joined the sexual romp and it nearly sent Taylor into an orgasm from the sheer thought of what was happening. The four women lay upon the bed caressing every inch of her body. Brielle and Hailey lay caressing her breasts, neck and arms. Reese and Akira lay at the foot of the bed caressing her stomach and legs. Taylor lay on the bed moaning, panting and writhing in complete satisfaction. Her soft pink slit was beyond wet. The wetness that had overtaken her pulsing lips and throbbing clit had worked its way down her thighs and onto the bed beneath her. Taylor was beyond ready to be touched in just the right spot, but before this was to happen she would find out the identities of the women her husband had chosen to please her. As Reese and Akira teased Taylor senselessly by tracing the outer curves of her slit, Hailey began to kiss and lick her breasts and Brielle lifted her head softly from the pillow and untied the blindfold from around her eyes. After Brielle had untied the blindfold she pulled it softly and slowly from over Taylor's eyes so as to cause her to have to wait a few more agonizing seconds before she found out who precisely was giving her more pleasure than she had felt in her entire life. As the blindfold fell from Taylor's eyes a look of shocked excitement graced her face. The look was precisely and barely describable. It was more than just shocked excitement, it was a mix of nearly every positive emotion that existed all rolled into one facial expression that was beyond compare to all others. Taylor went to speak but Brielle placed her index finger over her lips and nodded her head from side to side so as to quiet her, "Don't speak. Just enjoy it." Taylor obliged Brielle and did not speak a single word. She simply smiled at the four gorgeous women making love to her body as if it were their own. Brielle began to nibble at Taylor's hardening right nipple as Hailey did the same to her left. Reese crawled from the foot of the bed to between Taylor's legs. She placed her arms under Taylor's hips and pulled her close to her mouth. As Reese's tongue slid into Taylor's wet slit Akira placed her hand upon Taylor's beautifully groomed snatch and began to rub softly at her fully engorged clit. Taylor closed her eyes as this happened and let out a deep loud gravelly groan that Noah heard from downstairs. Noah knew in this moment that his plan was working and that he had made the right decision to fulfill her fantasy to be with a woman. He also figured that he had made the right decision to not only fulfill her fantasy to be with a woman but to be with more than one woman, at one time. It didn't get much better than five gorgeous women having an orgy on your bed. At the sheer thought of what these women were doing to his wife Noah unbuttoned his shirt, loosened his tie and undid his pants. He slid his hand into his boxers and grabbed his rigid cock firmly. He back to stroke his cock slowly up and down until he became fully erect again. It was then that Noah began to stroke his cock harder and faster, almost feverishly as he fantasized about four of his best female friends licking, sucking, caressing and fucking every inch of his wife's perfect body. He wanted to cum with in minutes but he wouldn't let himself. He wanted to save himself for his wife. He wanted to fuck her brains out so wonderfully that she would forget about the women she had been with long enough to crave nothing but his hard long cock in her soaking wet pussy. It was this thought that kept Noah ejaculating before he wanted to. He was going to fuck his wife, with those beautiful women in the room. While Noah sat downstairs stroking his cock to the thought of fucking his wife the women upstairs were busy bringing his wife to multiple uncontrollable orgasms. Taylor's body shook uncontrollably as orgasms over took her full body. She was being tongue fucked by Reese and Akira stroked her clit zealously the sensations overcame her pussy. With these two unstoppable sensations paired with the oral pleasure her breasts were receiving Taylor could not control herself. She let out numerous screams as waves of orgasms uncontrollably took over her body from her partners fucking her body ceaselessly. Just as the last wave of orgasm surged through her body the bedroom door opened and Noah walked in nude, stroking his fully engorged cock the site before him. The four women stopped what they were doing and climbed off of the bed. Reese kissed Taylor as Akira fondled her breasts and the two other women untied her from the bed. All four of the women stepped away from the bed as Noah approached it. They were going to make their way out of the bedroom so that Noah could make love to his wife but Noah asked them to stay. He wanted all of them there to share in pleasuring his wife again. He wanted the six of them to make her beg for mercy. He wanted all of them there to please the rest of her body as he fucked her pussy so hard she would beg for him to stop. And so the women began to strip and caress each other as Noah laid upon the bed. He asked for Taylor to climb on top of him in the reverse cowgirl position so that he could fuck her while she watched her friends pleasure each other. Taylor kneeled over Noah's body and guided his cock inside of her dripping pussy. His cocked slid into her with great ease and she let out a grunt as his cock stretched her tight pussy. She positioned herself upon her knees and began to bounce up and own upon her husbands hard cock. As she did this she watched as Brielle and Reese made out in front of her. They tongues intermingled between their mouths and Brielle fingered Reese's clit and Reese grasped at Brielle's gorgeous tits. Taylor's sight would have stayed fixed upon this erotic coupling if it were not for Akira hurriedly finger banging the fuck out of Hailey's pussy as they ate each other out in the 69 position. The pure sight of these women sucking, fucking, caressing and kissing each other gave Taylor another mind blowing orgasm. As she came down from this orgasm Noah pushed her from on top of him, pulled out and flipped her upon all fours. She remained facing the beautiful women at the side of her bed as her husband forced his cock deep inside of her. Noah grabbed Taylor's hips and forced his cock inside of her as deep and as fast as possible. He fucked her as if there was no tomorrow and in response she moaned, grunted, screamed and cried for him to continue what he was doing. He had never fucked her so well in his life and she was loving it. He was hitting her G*spot just correctly and with in seconds she knew she would have the best orgasm of her life. As the orgasm began to mount from Noah's hard cock thrusting Taylor's went cunt in the just he right manner the girls all laid on their sides and formed a daisy chain of oral sex. They all moaned loudly as they tongue fucked and nibbled at each other's pussy with out a care in the world. It was as if they were all reaching an orgasm at the same rate of speed. Taylor and Noah were on the same track as Taylor felt Noah ejaculate deep inside of her pussy. The pressure and sensation that this caused forced an orgasm upon Taylor that she wasn't ready for. Taylor collapsed to the bed in a loud shriek as she came all over her husbands cock. For the first time in her life she had ejaculated and instantaneously she knew she wanted to do it again. Distracted by herself and her husband Taylor had failed to notice that the daisy chain of oral sex on the floor before her had began to cease since all of the women had achieved orgasm as well. Everyone lay collapsed in their current positions panting. With in a few minutes time Noah made his way to the bathroom to clean up. Hailey, Reese, Akira and Brielle all rose from the floor, gathered their things and kissed Taylor goodbye with out so much as a word. Taylor laid back upon her bed and let out a sigh and gently laugh as she took in the reality of what had just happened. Before she knew it she had fallen asleep on her husband. They would have to talk about doing this again on another occasion.