2 comments/ 7132 views/ 1 favorites Trail Ride By: sdwpthwlkr This is a story I wrote a while back, and thought I had submitted. Obviously not, so here it is, enjoy!! ***** The sun shone through the leaves on the summer trees as the path unfolded before them. The only sounds besides the birds was the breathing of the horses as the moved along the trail. The riders made no comment, nor did they need to. There was an easy air between them, a comfort that allowed them to just enjoy the moment. Alex led the way on her appaloosa, Ginger, with pat following on his quaterhorse, Samson. The trail rose and dipped with the contour of the land. Pat had let Alec take the lead as she know the woods better then he did, plus she had an idea where they would break for their picnic lunch. He had an ulterior motive that he didn't bother mentioning, however. The opportunity to watch Alex's cute little butt as it swayed back and forth in the saddle. He was glad that he had decided on the looser jeans that morning instead of the skin tight Wranglers, or he would be having a severe problem right about now. As it was, he had to adjust himself several times already, and knew that he would have to do it again soon. He couldn't help it though, the way that her blouse flared out then tucked into her jeans only accentuated her hips and butt. The cowboy boots and hat simply served to make him that much more excited. Riding on before him, Alex knew where his eyes where at. It was the very reason she had worn her tight jeans that day. She almost hadn't make the trip, Pat having make the near fatal mistake of calling her Alexandra. She snorted a little under her breath so he could not hear her. Only her mother called her Alexandra. If he hadn't been so cute in those jeans and t-shirt, she would have said no. Now, riding through the woods on their way to a spot she had picked out, Alex was glad that she make the decision to come with Pat. Casting a glance back over her shoulder, she could see the shadows of the leaves passing over his handsome face and could tell exactly where his eyes were locked. Knowing that he was staring at her ass, she put a little extra wiggle into her hips as she rode. From behind her, she heard a groan and a suppressed oath, which only worked to bring a grin to her face. Focusing on the trail before her, she saw the creek just ahead and knew that not far from where they were lay the small clearing. Taking Pat by surprise, she spurred Ginger on into a light gallop, and he hurried Samson on to catch up. Soon, they burst out of the trees into the open sunshine of the clearing. The trees ringed the small open area like a fence, and on the edge of the clearing, the stream flowed into a deep, wide pool before a beaver dam. A slight breeze blew past them and stirred the trees. Carefully dismounting, both Alex and Pat unpacked the picnic supplies from the saddlebags and let the horses wander the clearing on their own. Pat shook out the blanket he had brought, settling it on the ground. Alex spread out the food and drink, and they stretched out in the mid-day sun to enjoy their meal. After a little while, after one of their hungers had been satiated, Alex slipped off her boots and socks. Overhead, a hawk circled lazily, riding the wind currents. Alex looked over at Pat, then at the pool of water just a dozen feet away. Standing, she brazenly began to untuck her shirt, and Pat stared up at her, trying to figure out what she was up to. "I don't know about you, but that water looks mighty inviting to me," she stated, undoing the buttons along the front of her blouse and slid it off of her shoulders, leaving her standing there in just a bra. Unsnapping her jeans, she continued, "so I'm going for a dip. Are you coming?" she asked daringly, sliding her jeans over her hips and letting them drop to the ground. Stepping out of them, she reached around her back to unsnap her bra, "or are you just going to sit here?" Dropping the bra, she quickly skimmed off her panties and, for a moment, reveled in the sheer pleasure of being naked outdoors. She spun on her heel and headed for the pool. Pat sat there for a few stunned seconds, just watching the beautiful sway of her ass as she walked away, before pulling himself together. Within seconds, he had divested himself of all of his clothing and, hard on leading the way, ran down the to the pool. Alex had made it by the time he got there and was in the middle of the pool, the water coming up to just the tops of her breasts. Her long hair spread out on the water in a halo. He splashed into the water and waded out to where she waited. As he got closer, he could tell she was crouching in the water as it was only coming up to his waist. When he was only a couple of feet away and could see the wavering image if her breasts under the surface, the water suddenly exploded up at him as she splashed him with a barrage of water that caught him from top to bottom. Spitting out water, he lunged forward as she tried to back-peddle. His wet hands slid over her slick skin and, with a tantalizing touch of her breast, she escaped his grasp. And then the chase was on in earnest. Every time he got close and was able to get just a finger or two on her, she eluded his grip. Finally, in a need born of desperation, he lunged again and caught her around the waist. She twisted in his arms to face him, and her breasts pressed against his chest while his erection throbbed against throbbed against her lower abdomen. Without any further preamble, Alex turned her face up to his. Pat dropped his head and crushed his mouth to hers while his hands cradled her ass and pulled her to him even more forcefully. She reached her hand down and slid it between their bodies to stroke the length of his rock hard shaft. His tongue pushed past her lips and jousted with hers. Together, they stood waist deep in the water, locked in a passionate embrace. Pat's hand slipped around to the front and slid between them to cup her sex. Her thighs parted just a little bit and his finger stroked her folds underwater, parting her lips and feeling heated center. She moaned into his mouth as he flicked her clit with the pad of one finger. Very soon, her head rolled back and her eyes closed as the pleasure swept over her. His head dipped so he could skim his tongue and lips along the base of her throat. He could feel the vibrations from her moans in her throat. All at once, her body tensed and her arms locked tight around his body. A small cry ripped itself loose from her and flew to the sky as the sudden rush of orgasm swept over her. Alex's legs tried to give out on her, but Pat held her up with one arm while teasing her to another climax, following on the heels of the first. After a few moments, he heard her breathing slow sown to a normal pace and her arms relaxed around him as she calmed down. Her head dropped forward to lean on his chest. A shiver worked it's way through her body and he realized that it was about time to get out of the pool. Leading her by the hand, they made their way out of the water and over to the blanket. Sprawling out, they let the sun soak into their skin and dry them out. Alex rolled over and put her head on Pat's chest and draped on arm across his waist. He put an arm around her and pulled her closer, her leg coming up to intertwine with his. She listened to his breathing while her fingers trailed lightly over his stomach. She inched her hand lower towards his pulsing shaft, staying just a hair's breadth away. Each time it looked like she was going to reach all the way down, but backed away at the last second, a groan arose from his lips. After teasing him without mercy this way for what seemed like an eternity, she finally reached all the way down and grasped his hard pole. She ran her thumb across the head and he pushed his hips up slightly. She turned her head and placed a kiss on his chest, then another, then another, working her way down toward his stomach and regions further south. All the while, she kept her grip on his shaft as she kissed and nibbled her way across his landscape. She drifted her breasts across his hard on, using her nipples to brush the head. Through all this, Pat's hands lay fisted at his sides,as he resisted the urge to grab her and drive himself into her. Finally, her mouth reached it's intended target, and a sigh of relief exploded from him. Working her way around his erection, she made her way to his balls and began to run her tongue in light licks all over his boys. Taking one in her mouth, she glanced up to see his eyes roll back in his head and she felt his rock hard erection jump in her hand. With a soft pop, she let his testicle go and dragged her tongue up the side of his shaft before dropping her mouth over the head of his prick. She swirled the tip of her torturous tongue around the tip, bringing a groan out from deep within him again. Leisurely, Alex sank down on him, then drew back up, keeping a light suction as she did. Again and again, she did this until Pat couldn't take it anymore. He reached down and grabbed Alex by the arms and both pulled her up and flipped over onto her back at the same time, ending up between her legs. His mouth came crushing down on hers, his tongue forcing it's way past her lips and intertwining with hers. Her body arched up against his and a desperate need to feel him inside possessed her. She reached down and grabbed his iron hard shaft, guiding and pulling it towards her wet center. The head slipped past her wanting lips and he pushed all the way in on one stroke, her body accepting and pulsing around him. Once he was hilt deep inside of her, he stopped and just waited, feeling her velvet moistness grip him. Pat's head dipped down and took one of her hard nipples in his mouth, flicking it with his tongue and scraping his teeth over the sensitive aerola. He pulled out and slid back in, and Alex's hands reached around to run over his back as she sighed. He moved in and out, setting a steady pace for her, and soon she was writhing under him. Raising his body a little bit, he licked his thumb and, reaching between their sweat slicked bodies, placed the pad directly on her clit. He watched her face intently as he worked over, both inside and out. Waves of sensation crashed over her, driving her higher and higher towards her climax. He teased her with light flicks of his thumb while he kept his beat going, then he changed the tempo, making it quicker. Just as she neared her peak though, he slowed and removed all but the slightest pressure of his thumb. Alex's ragged breathing began to settle down and she bit back a moan of frustration. She was so close, and yet so far away. Meanwhile, Pat continued at a slow, steady pace, pumping in and out of her. She wriggled her hips, trying to push her clit into his thumb even a little bit harder, but he danced his thumb away, and kept that light touch on her, which made her almost insane from the need. Pat picked up his pace again and applied a bit more pressure on her nub. Soon, her hips began to buck in rhythm with his as he pistoned into her and the breathing that she had just steadied grew shallow and ragged again. However, this time, Pat did not let off and increased his speed even more until he was pounding her relentlessly. Alex came up off the ground and grabbed him around the shoulders. He head buried itself into the crook of his neck and, as the throes of her climax flooded her again, she sank her teeth into his skin at the base of his throat. He growled away the sting and kept driving himself on. After a moment, her head fell back and a scream of pleasure tore itself from her lungs, sending itself heavenward. Shudder after shudder racked her body, then gradually tapered off. She sank back onto the blanket and a sigh of contentment came from her lips. Pat slowly disengaged himself from her and lay down beside her, his pole sticking straight into the air and glistening from her juices. After a while, and after her heartbeat stopped pounding in her ears, she rolled over and looked down at his throbbing shaft. With a wicked grim and a sudden burst of renewed energy, she threw one leg over him and straddled his hips. She reached down and, with her fingertips only, held his shaft lengthwise between her lips, then rocked her hips back and forth. He could feel the silky smoothness of her labia and the tantalizing nearness of her wet heat. She ground her button down on the head of his prick, biting her lower lip as she did so. Pat reached up and took one breast in each hand, flicking her nipples with his thumbs. Alex moved her hips up, repositioned his shaft under her, and sank down onto him, feeling him fill her up inside. Groans escaped both of them, and she leaned forward slightly. She spread her hands on his chest and lowered herself to place a quick kiss on his lips before sitting up and beginning the process of raising and lowering her hips, contracting her inner muscles. He felt her milking his rod and shot his hips upward, slamming himself hilt deep for a moment before dropping them back down to the blanket again. She gasped in surprise and started to bounce on him harder and harder. Looking down, she could tell from the expression on his face that he was about to come. Pat slipped his hands down her sides to grip the flare of Alex's hips, and used them for leverage to drive himself into her with greater force. Her hands left his chest as she leaned away. Her back arched and her breasts pointed to the sky. He felt the orgasm rumbling and building deep within him and flew towards it with abandon, Alex joining him in a race to the finish. Suddenly, his climax exploded from him, his eyes blinded by the stars that appeared in his vision. His breath caught in his chest and he slammed his hips up on one last thrust, emptying himself into her. When she felt his climax shoot in her, that was the last straw before her own orgasm. 4th of July fireworks were going off in her head s her body convulsed with the sensations on top of him. The two of them rocked together in the sunshine as their mutual orgasms filled them and emptied them at the same time, their cries echoing in through the forest glen. Both of them galloped like the horses that they had ridden there. Spent at last, she collapsed on top of him, and she felt both her own heartbeat, and his as well. Sliding off his body, she curled up against him, his arm around her, as they drifted off in the afternoon. Trail Ride to Remember The day was already promising to be gorgeous, if not a little on the hot side. Mark had forgone the idea of cranking up the A/C in the truck and rolled the window down so he was at least a little used to the heat of the day. He glanced back at the four horse gooseneck trailer, so far so good the boys weren't rocking too much in the trailer. A glance to the passenger seat and Julie shot him a grin, she had been talking up this ride for the past couple of weeks. He wasn't so sure what was so special about this trail ride, other than it was hosted on a couple hundred acres of wooded privately owned land. At her behest though, he chipped in the couple of hundred dollars for the long weekend. Supposedly there was a lodge cabin to crash in and meals would be provided so hey, it was worth it to him. Besides, any day on a horse was a good day he figured. Since he was already hauling his and Julie's horses, he'd offered to take on the horses of a pair of friends. No sense in having to find parking for another rig and well, it was nice to have someone else chip in for the fuel costs. Mark love his F-350 duelly but it could be one heck of a fuel hog and with the price of diesel as high as it was the help was appreciated. He took a sip of his Coke and readjusted his seat, damn it was good to get a weekend away from the farm. Mark turned the rig down a gravel road at Julie's behest, taking them into a forested area. The road twisted a couple of times and he mused about how much of a pain it must be to maintain it, never mind the cost of all that gravel. He couldn't help but wonder why someone was willing to spend so much money on it. So focused on the road he was that Mark missed the small sign along the path, "Welcome Nude Riders Club." He quirked a brow at the impish grin that appeared on Julie's face as they pulled up to the parking area. There were several other rigs already parked and offloading their equine cargo. Mark followed the directions of what seemed to be a staff member guiding the trucks to their parking spots and slid the rig in place. Out of the truck he jumped and right away made his way to the trailer to open the doors and check on his cargo. Not that he was overly worried, he hadn't felt much shifting in the trailer, but considering he also had other people's horses he liked to check their well being right away. Once the horses were checked on, he took the time to stretch and look around. Julie hadn't told him much about this ride, just that it was one she was really hoping he'd join her on. The mid-summer heat made him hope that there would be at least a stream crossing or two but at least it appeared that there would be plentiful shade. The lodge was quite large in his opinion and looked like it would easily hold everyone there and then some. A relaxed sigh, if the trails were as good as what he'd seen so far then the money spent would be well worth it. Mark turned around and found Julie already in the trailer and getting ready to unload the boys. With a grin he stepped back and watched as she unloaded one of their friend's horses then jumped in to take his turn. It took about an hour to work the kinks out of the horses and get them settled into the provided corral. Then about another half an hour to clean out the inside of the trailer, which they were fortunately helped by those who'd hitched a ride. Once the work was finally done, he grabbed his duffel bag and went into the lodge with Julie to check in and find their room. Once check in was done and he was a bit confused from the odd smile on the clerks face, they went up to the room. They'd decided to split a room to keep the costs down, it came with two full sized beds so not like either would be terribly inconvenienced. Besides, he'd known Julie for a few years now. They'd met at her workplace, she was a manager of one of the local feed stores. Since he was a regular customer they'd gotten to know each other and eventually had become rather fast friends. Admittedly there was some attraction there, she had that Girl Next Door look to her, was about average height with pleasant curves to her. Her hair was shoulder length dirty blonde, glasses over her hazel eyes, a pleasing rear, and what appeared to be a larger than average chest though the way she often dressed made it hard to tell. However, he had worried that any romantic moves would upset their professional and personal relationship. Julie bit down on her bottom lip, she knew she had to tell him at some point about what was going to happen on the trip. She had a feeling he wouldn't mind so much, Mark had always seemed a bit more open to new ideas. At least, she hoped that Mark would be open to this idea. She had discovered being a nudist a couple of years ago, stumbling on the idea while online. While she did enjoy walking around her house in just panties, doing it in front of others was a new idea. Something about it intrigued her and so after much deliberation, she had gone to a nudist resort a few hours away along the coast. The feeling of the sea breeze upon her nude form and the caress of water over bare skin had been indescribable. By the end of her trip she'd been addicted to it. For the moment though, she contented herself with idly staring at his ass while trying to figure out how to explain this. She'd been attracted to him from the moment her eyes laid upon Mark in the feed store. He was broad shouldered and fairly well built in the way some farmers were from slinging enough hay and feed sacks. She'd tried a few times to be subtle, dressing up a bit more than usual, unbuttoning her shirt one or two buttons more than usual when they were alone, even buying a couple of lacey bras and letting them be exposed to the air. The only thing that seemed to do was at least arouse him and seeing the outline of his cock against his jeans had only driven her further crazy. She wasn't sure what it fully was, sometimes she wondered if it was due to the age difference, him being about fifteen years her senior. At first, she'd accepted the idea that it was the age difference, or maybe maturity, after all when they met she was only 19. Julie had to deal with hearing about the couple of relationships he'd had, though she counted herself fortunate that due to the isolation of farming he hadn't had more. Not that she'd been idle mind you, especially since becoming a nudist she'd become quite open and honest with herself about her sexuality. Her experiences had been fun indeed, but still the one she craved the most was standing in the room with her now. How many nights had she masturbated to the thought of him taking her? Honestly she'd lost track. She put down her suitcase, there wasn't much in there but it held up appearances, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Hey...Mark?" Mark had busied himself with unpacking, just wanting to keep some of the t-shirts from wrinkling too bad. Well that and he wanted easy access to the extra jeans he'd brought along. He had noted that Julie had gotten a bit quiet and when she finally spoke, he quirked a brow, noting the hesitation in her voice. He raised his head from the duffel and turned to look at her, noting the slight blush on her face and the nervousness she displayed, "Yes?" "Well...I need to tell you something about this place." She took in a deep breath, held it for a moment to calm herself and then blurted out, "It's a ummm nudist resort of sorts." Julie could feel her face burning as the blood rushed to it, turning her a bright crimson. Mark...blinked. For a few moments he stood there, jaw a little unhinged, just surprised. His first thought was that explained the ridiculously long driveway, the second was more shock at the fact she would bring him to a nudist resort, then admittedly a thought of getting to see her naked boobs, that thought remained for a few moments. Then he went to the thought that since she seemed calm about the resort that she must have done this before, back to her boobs a moment, and then slowly accepting the fact. "Umm, what do you mean by sorts?" Well he didn't kill her, that was a good enough of a start she figured, "Well, they don't encourage being nude when handling the horses.." She grinned a little, that was just common sense, "...oh and it's a swingers weekend this weekend." If it was possible her face felt even hotter at that admission, revealing to him the bulk of her activities these past couple of years. Yet she did feel it somewhat necessary to be this drastic, there was the hope that shocking him with her sexuality would make him realize she was in her mid-20's, a matured woman now and not some nineteen year old teen. She watched, waiting for his response, able to tell at least his body seemed to like the idea if his jeans were any indication. That last statement just shut him up, both mouth and mind, as he tried to wrap his head around the fact that Julie, sweet Julie from the feed store, had invited him to a nudist colony that was holding a swingers weekend. About the only thing that was functioning at the moment was his dick, which seemed to have fully grasped the situation. Noting the anxious look on her face, he just stayed quiet, mulling over what was going on. Well, the only way that she could have put her thoughts much more bluntly would have been to have said them to him. Still, he had a feeling he would have brushed past those and put aside his own feelings, except for the thoughts that she was too young. There was part of him that was resigned but a growing part of him was elated, he no longer had the excuse to push aside his feelings towards her. At first he sighed, as if he were disappointed, then quietly muttered, "Well I guess this means you would rather share one of the beds..." How did he get himself into this? A wide grin split her face as she heard his response, Julie couldn't help herself, she leaped up and onto his bed so she could wrap her arms around his neck and lock her lips against his. She had to restrain herself from going further, even though her body ached with the desire to rip open his jeans. For the moment she contented herself with savoring his kiss. She pushed her tongue into his mouth, reaching for his. When his hands finally found her body, she let go to reach back and guide the hand on her lower back to her ass, moaning as she pressed against it. Call her slutty if you wanted, but she'd known him for five years and lusted for him all those years, it was about damned time she felt his touch. There's not much like a younger woman throwing themselves at you to arouse the attention of a guy. While he really wasn't sure her attraction to him, there was little room left for doubt that she found him attractive as his hand got to squeeze the rear he'd sneaked peeks at over the years. It was as firm as he'd envisioned and he gripped it lightly to help guide her to lay down on the bed. She curled up against him, slowly breaking the kiss and sighing as she finally got the be close to Mark. She could feel his heartbeat, the increased breathing, and the feeling of lust coming off of him that she had caused. It was a long time coming and she basked in it. Gently she grasped his wrist and guided a hand to her chest, laying his hand against her breast. "Go ahead, I know you've wanted to see what I keep hidden under here. I'm yours, take my body as you wish." She smiled to him, meaning every word of it. He was a little hesitant at first, was this really happening? The breast in his hand felt real enough and so he decided to go with it, letting his fingers slide down to the buttons of her plaid shirt. Slowly he undid them, one by one until the shirt fell open and revealed the blue lace bra to him. He slid one side of the shirt over her shoulder to expose her full chest, letting the shirt fall behind her. His eyes went a little wide, she was a bit more endowed than he'd expected and he could just make out the rosy color of the tops of her areola. Softly he whispered to her, "They're lovely Julie." She blushed again at the compliment, just glad he enjoyed them. A soft moan came to her throat as she felt him kiss against her neck. Eyes closed and for a while she savored the feeling of his tender caress. As she felt him go lower, she reached back and undid the clasp of her bra, then gently slid one shoulder free to unleash her breasts. Her hand went to the back of his head, gently stroking his hair as she felt his lips find the soft flesh of her breasts. Her back arched, offering him access to whatever he so desired. Breath was drawn in rapidly as she felt the warmth of his mouth and the caress of his wet tongue find one of her stiff nipples. Her fingers reached down to tug up his shirt, pulling it out of his jeans then slowly unbutton it, reaching in to caress his broad chest. Fingers played with the curly hair upon his chest, and she allowed a little smile when she looked down and saw the obligatory farmers tan. That might be gone by the end of the weekend, or not, she had been careful to bring a lot of sun block ever since that one time she'd accidentally gotten burnt on her chest. Sunburns and bras didn't exactly mix well but she couldn't find a good excuse to go braless at work. He finally had his fill of playing with those luscious tits, for now, and slowly began to kiss his way down her tummy. Mark softly kissed along the edge of her jeans, enjoying the tender flesh and teasing himself with the womanly scent coming from them. His fingers came to the button and undid it, then slowly unzipped the jeans, exposing a pair of blue panties to match her bra. Tender kisses came down upon the panties and for a few moments he contented himself to enjoy the aroma coming from within them. He grinned a little as she was pushing her hips up, obviously wanting him to free her from her clothes. Hands went to her rear, and for a few moments he just teasingly caressed her, before hooking fingers into the material and freeing her of jeans and panties. Mark looked down at Julie, smiling at the sight before him. She wasn't a model, but she was all woman, with well developed hips and her thighs carried a little weight, but it was obvious working at the feed store had put a set of muscle on her. But mostly his eyes enjoyed the puffy set of lips topped with a landing strip of downy, trimmed blonde bush. A brief second he debated teasing her further, but decided against it, he'd get her later. Between those legs he laid and tilted his head down so his tongue could run the length of her slit. After he'd unclothed her lower half, Julie had thrown the rest of her clothes onto the floor. When his tongue hit her slit it was like a jolt went through her body, she hadn't realized how worked up her body had gotten for this. Her hands found his head, fingers running through and entangling themselves within his curly, brown locks. As he licked her to her first orgasm, she shoved her pussy against his chin, riding his face. When she loosed her grip, he seemed to settle into suckling her clit and sliding a pair of fingers into her soaked pussy. Through two more orgasms he ate her, before she couldn't stand that she was the only one getting pleasure. Gently but firmly she pulled him away from her thighs and guided him to lay upon the edge of the bed. She sunk to her knees before him and quickly undid his jeans, pulling them and his boxers down to his knees, anxiously awaiting finally getting to see his cock. When she finally got to see it waving in the air, her eyes went wide at the sight. Only in porn movies had she seen something of its size, at least none of her previous partners had ever been so endowed. For a second she was a little intimidated, and had obviously misjudged him the few times she'd seen it tenting his jeans. She made a note that perhaps it would be a little while before she worked up the courage to take him in her rear that and a lot of Jim Bean. She looked up and noted the anxiety in his eyes, taking a guess that it was big enough to have intimidate some of the girls he'd dated. Her response was simple but she hoped effective, thighs flexed to push her forwards and she took the head into her mouth. Julie would have grinned when she heard the groan but her mouth was a wee bit full. Instead she wrapped her hands around the shaft, leaned her elbows against the bed to steady herself, and slowly began to work his cock into her. She took her time, using her tongue to bathe it with as much spit as possible, pausing only when the very tip reached her throat. The chance that she could deep throat all of him was pretty much nonexistent but she was planning to try and see how much she could take. A deep breath was taken and steadily she began to push his throbbing member into her throat. She felt the back of the head slip in and had to stop for a moment, her lips were feeling stretched and she wasn't sure how much more she could go. What almost scared her was that both her hands were still grasping the shaft, scared in one way but damn she couldn't wait till that monster filled her needy cunt. Slowly she let that monster head slip out of her throat and then out of her mouth, panting when her jaw was free. Her jaw muscles ached from the stretching, internally she laughed at the idea that she finally had met someone who really seemed hung like a horse and she was the mare in heat for him. Her head ducked down to the large sack under his shaft, nuzzling her nose against it. His pubic hair was wild and she wondered if she would be able to at least trim it before weekends end. Her lips parted and she suckled in one of the egg sized balls, gently caressing it with her tongue and wondering if it was nice and bursting full of cum for her. She rested her head against the inside of his thigh while stroking that massive member, faster and faster, making sure to at least occasionally give him eye contact and hopefully purvey that she desired to be his wanton cum slut. Julie placed the tip upon her bottom lip, tonguing the head while jerking his member with both hands. She rubbed her thighs together in anticipation, faster as his breath began to shorten and the signs of an orgasm being imminent showed themselves. She looked down, mesmerized for a moment with watching the foreskin cover and uncover the head till the first spurt of cum came out at her. Julie let the cum cover her face and glasses, allowing herself the pleasure of feeling like a little cum whore, then as the spurts began to cease she leaned over and took the head in her mouth to drink the last drops. He watched as she jacked him off all over her face, seeming to revel in getting covered with his cum. He'd been worried that she was going to be scared off like so many by the size of his cock but she'd even manage to take the head into his throat. Watching her behave this way was a bit startling to say the least, Mark had never expected this from her. Yet it was intensely erotic and he found himself starting to look forwards to this swinger nudist resort weekend. At least the nights were looking like they'd be very interesting indeed. "I'm gonna get a shower," she said with a grin, bouncing up to her feet. She wiggled her rear against his cock, damn did it feel good, and ran into the bathroom. For a moment she just paused to look at herself in the mirror, cum covered face and glasses, hell some of it had even reached her hair. Her tongue licked a little off of her upper lip and she smiled back at the slut in the mirror. Damn though, she had to wonder if perhaps she'd just timed it right in that he hadn't cum in a couple of days or if this was normal. Part of her couldn't help but hope it was normal. She turned to the shower and set the knobs to get the water flowing and warming then called out the door, "Join me if you like!" He lay there, relishing the memory of her cum coated face and watching that ass of hers walk away. She did have nice one, her rear looked like it would fit comfortably within his hands. In a lot of ways he was honestly surprised, especially since she was ever so much younger than him. Not that he was going to turn down the opportunity and well it would be nice for the company. Living in a rural area had a lot of benefits but it could be rough to find a partner. Maybe, just maybe she wanted more. Why else would she have bothered to convince him to come out here with her. Then he heard her offer and didn't take but a second to hop out of bed and head off to the bathroom with her. Trail Ride to Remember After a shower filled with teasing and stealing every second she dared to caress his body, Julie made her way to the bed and settled herself on the edge to dry off her hair. A soft smile came to her face as he joined her, remaining nude, and laid upon his back on the bed. She leaned over to get a soft kiss and then started to brush her hair and explain some of the things that he could probably expect over the weekend. "Yes, for the most part the people here prefer to remain nude most of the weekend. An important thing you should know about is the use of towels, you should always carry one and put it down anywhere you intend to sit. It's just a hygiene thing. And yes, since most guys always want to know this, hard ons do happen and really no one cares if you get one. Well, except with the amount of swingers in this crowd you'll get some attention." She glanced at his endowment, "and in your case that means you'll probably attract a few size queens." He nodded, paying attention as best as he could though admittedly it was hard to keep his attention on her face and not on her breasts. Getting to see them braless he noted that there was only the slightest bit of sag in them but otherwise they were still quite pert. Mark watched as her fingers went over to the mess of pubic hair around his cock and quirked a brow when she made a comment about trimming him. When in Rome, he thought, then grinned a little as she shifted up and stood over him, taking hold of his cock and then slowly coming down and letting him slide into her soaked hole. "I was wondering when you'd finally run out of patience. And what is a size queen?" She grunted about halfway down, the stretching felt good but damn it did take her a while to work him in. "Well, I just thought I'd give your old body a rest first. A size queen is someone who will want to have sex with you simply because you're well endowed, " she winked at him and continued to slowly work him into her. "Mmmm God, I could get used to this, do I really have to share?" She said with a bit of hope and a little playful pout, she wouldn't mind sharing so long as he was ok with sharing her. Yeah, she could be that shallow to ask but she was curious if he was thinking this would be one time only or if maybe she had a shot at something more. He quirked a brow at her statement, it took a few moments to get through to him as he'd been in the middle of enjoying the tightness wrapped around him. The thought had been on his mind for most of the time, well maybe not during the blowjob, and he'd pretty much made up his mind, "That sounds like a plan to me, getting used to this that is. Sharing well...that's up to you I suppose." She'd started to ride him and it was starting to get a little hard to concentrate on this conversation. Her face just lit it, close enough for her and she knew him well enough to know the meaning. He wasn't suave, tended to be a gruff person but in her mind she'd just gotten the man she'd wanted. Her body leaned forwards to rest on her hands and gently kiss him. "Well as you know I am a swinger hun and while I may get a little jealous I won't mind sharing you so long as you allow me to have my fun as well. But we'll discuss this later, for now just fill my pussy up with your cum and make me yours." At the last word she squeezed down hard with her vaginal muscles for emphasis and began to ride him fast enough to make her tits bounce. Mark reached up to grab onto her hips, just guiding along with her as she bounced upon his cock. He swore she was tightening herself with each stroke down and he did his best to thrust upwards to meet her each time. When she leaned over him to rest on her hands, he reveled in the feel of her swaying breasts rubbing against him until his body could take no more of it and he slammed deep in her to release his second load of the night into her waiting pussy. His arms accepted her as she soon after collapsed against him in post orgasmic bliss. Into the elevator they walked after having taken the time to clean themselves up with another shower and at her instance a quick trim job using a set of electric trimmers she 'just happened to have'. As if he really needed any more convincing she'd been planning this for quite some time. She was nude as the day she was born but he had on a pair of swim trunks having not yet been quite sure about walking around naked. She hadn't been overly surprised, after all it was his first time and he hadn't known that he was coming to a nudist resort. That he was giving it a try at all was enough for her for now and besides there would probably be one or two other people who were in the same stage of not being so sure. When the elevator dinged at the bottom floor, he took her arm and stepped out with her heading for the outside door. The sounds of people splashing in the water and party music drifted in the air along with the familiar scent of chlorine. He blinked for a second when he saw the first topless woman walk on by, having to remind himself of where he was and that he himself had a nude woman on his arms. A little chuckle at the lodge staff though, they were nude save for little white collars with black bowties on their necks. There were a couple of people still in various forms of dress, men wearing anything from trunks to banana hammocks and a couple of women in one pieces to a few still wearing bikini bottoms. A little sigh escaped his lips when he saw that, feeling a little less out of place. Once Mark got past the amount of nudity he was seeing, he took in a note of the variety of people present. There were people of all ages, from college aged to seniors as well as various sizes and ethnicities. It fairly interested him to see the broad spectrum of people who were attracted to the idea of being nude. After picking up a Coors Light at the bar, he headed off with Julie to the pool. They slipped into the shallow end and made their way till about waist deep on him, just deep enough that he noticed her breasts starting to float. Julie loved this feeling, in fact it was pretty much her favorite part of being at a nudist resort, the feeling of water washing over her bare skin. Maybe it was because that was what she'd experienced on her first day or maybe not, but she still loved it. The fact that it supported her chest and relieved her back of the stress of holding them all the time was considered a huge bonus. She'd gotten a sour apple Smirnoff and was in the middle of surveying the crowd for friends of hers when a pair of hands covered her eyes and another woman asked, "Guess who!?" Julie paused for a moment, then laughed, "Hey Tonya!" Mark glanced up to see a lightly tanned Hispanic girl squatting behind Julie and a guy standing alongside of her. They, like Julie and most of the other occupants of the pool, were unclothed. For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable about this, not in that he minded them being clothed but more in the fact that he himself was clothed. For a few moments Mark pondered this, there did have to be a reason why so many people enjoyed being naked. Yes, he got the fact that this was particularly a group of swingers and so in some aspects that may be part of it, but as he looked around most of the people were chatting looking at each other's faces and generally acting like they would if everyone else was clothed. It was a curious thought, not one he'd ever really pondered before. Sure, he enjoyed standing in front of his bedroom windows in the morning when there was a nice warm summer breeze and feeling it caress his nude form. Maybe, maybe that was it he wondered, it was just getting to enjoy those sorts of feelings. Julie glanced over at Mark a couple of times during her conversation with Tonya and her husband, wondering what he was thinking about. He'd suddenly seemed to zone out and she wondered if he was considering what all was going on this weekend or even if he was just thinking about haying season again. She couldn't quite tell, though it seemed the way he was focused on a group of others she was inclined to believe the former thought. Either way she didn't have much time to muse on it when Tonya insisted on showing off her latest clit piercing. A cringe, that was one thing she was really unwilling to do to herself but still it did seem pretty, perhaps she'd get to see how much more it made Tonya get off later. When his beer had been drained, Mark made his way back to the bar while doing his best to politely not stare. It wasn't an easy task to be sure, some of the women took very good care of themselves and he found himself missing the cool water of the pool to help keep things from rising. He had to admit, the system the hotel had worked out for paying for things while not having pockets was fairly cool. Around his wrist was a strap that attached to a plastic holder. The holder held his room key and that doubled as a way to ring up charges to the room. Taking note that Julie was rather busy with her friends, he took the beer by the neck of the bottle and started to stroll around the pool just to check things out. What he mostly found was people acting like, well how he would expect them to when they were clothed. Sure there were a few times that he felt people showed off a bit, and of course he could tell eyes lingered a little longer than normal but it didn't feel out of place. In fact the only thing that felt out of place were his trunks, particularly as the night went on and fewer people had any shred of clothing on them. Finally he just couldn't stand the feeling of being out of place, went over to the chairs where his and Julie's towels were and added his now dry trunks to the pile. Quickly his eyes darted around to see if anyone had noticed or had taken to staring yet he found none. Taking a deep breath, he walked away from the security of his trunks and towel being right there and made his way back to the bar, a little liquid courage was called for. Deciding to forgo the shot of tequila he was suddenly craving, Mark just ordered another Coors Light but when he went to pay the tender just smiled and shook his head, informing him that since it was obviously his first time nude in public that house rules were he didn't pay for the first drink. He just nodded in return and slowly turned around with the thought of perhaps heading back to the pool. When Mark turned around, Tonya clapped a hand to her mouth in surprise and looked over at Julie, "Holy hell, does that thing even fit you!?" Julie's face flushed bright red at the comment and she slowly nodded a yes in response along with a whisper of "Just barely. I've never been so full in my life. I'm not sure if I could handle it more than once in a day, but if you see me walking like a cowboy you'll know why." She grinned a little at that last statement. Mark finally began to notice a few women glancing his way and in particular towards his pubic area, the myriad of emotions seemed to range from excitement to almost fear. He wondered briefly if the ones who seemed excited were the so called size queens that Julie had told him about. To the edge of the deep end he went, kneeled down and slipped in with his right arm resting against the edge to keep him afloat. He glanced over at Julie and smiled a little to himself, her head was currently obscured by Tonya's thighs and the woman's husband had slipped into the water besides Julie. Well, at least he knew she was dead serious about this being an open relationship. So caught up in watching the trio he almost didn't noticed the water shift as a body slid up behind him. With a twist of his waist, he shifted around to look over the newcomer and noted a broad smile surrounded by skin the color of milk chocolate and belonging to a young woman, perhaps in her late twenties if he had to guess. "Umm...hi," he offered, not really sure what to say to the naked woman before him. "Hello..." the way she said it almost sound like a purr, "I've been dying to ask you for a little while now, so I hope you don't mind me being blunt. But, just how big are you?" "Oh. Well last time I was at the doctor's they said about six one and a little under two hundred pounds." She couldn't help but laugh at the response, the look on his face though told her he wasn't exactly being coy. "No dear, I wasn't referring to your body. I was curious how big that lovely," she paused to roll her tongue between her lips to wet them, "that lovely cock of yours is." And she made a point to look down at it, emphasizing her question. "Uh..oh...that? I have no idea." He laughed, a bit nervously. Sure in his youth he'd done that once or twice but that'd been quite some time ago. She just smiled and nodded, whether she believed him or not Joyce didn't say. Instead she just treaded water near him, purposely keeping from supporting herself from the wall in order to flex her well toned body. Her body had been hard won from hours at the gym every week and so she enjoyed showing it off every chance she got and being a nudist was the height of that. There were days where, depending on the looks she got, Joyce could rub her thighs the right day and get a small orgasm. When she'd seen Mark go on by, her interest had been piqued in the fact that he hadn't spent a load of time looking her over. It didn't take much for her to figure out a rough idea of what was going on and she decided it would be self appointed task to help initiate him into the swinger lifestyle. "So since I haven't seen you here before and since you seem a bit on the nervous side I'll presume you're new. My name's Joyce, it's nice to meet you." She held up a hand just out of the water. He blinked for a second, the motion of her hand had drawn his eyes down and for a little bit he'd been mesmerized by her pert chest capped with dark brown nipples. He'd honestly never seen a black woman nude before and so he was a bit intrigued. When he took her hand to presumably shake it, she grabbed it and used it to pull herself up against him, pressing her lips to his and parting them with her tongue. Her body gently ground against his as she took advantage of his surprise at her forwardness. He felt her lift her legs up and wrap them around his waist, hooking her ankles behind his back and let his free hand fall to grasp her rear, pulling her in closer. She smiled as he began to go along with her, gently she began to rub her slit against his member, feeling him begin to stiffen. While she wouldn't have minded taking her time with him normally, considering this was the start of the weekend she had all the excitement having built up from looking forwards to the event to get rid of. Slowly she rocked her thighs, encouraging his cock to stiffen and grinning as it did. He seemed to have the size that had been promised in its shrunken state and when he was almost fully erect she rocked up and took the head within her soaked pussy. His eyes went wide when he felt the warm vise like grip of her pussy on his cock, she'd not wasted her time. Not that he was in a position to complain, more of a matter that he could get used to this if that was possible. Mark let her keep the lead, she sure seemed to know what she wanted and so far it was all feeling quite good to him. He could feel her thighs flex as she used them to draw him into her, working her way down till she was pressed up against him. Then, as she guided him, he moved so his back was against the pool wall and she used that as leverage to begin to ride him. Tonya nudged Julie and whispered to her, "I think he'll fit in just nicely." Julie looked up from Tonya's pussy, juices dripping from her chin, to grin as she saw Joyce riding Mark. She was a little jealous, for half a second before Tom's thrusting brought her back to the bliss she'd been in. Joyce moaned her way through her third orgasm, his stamina was impressive though she wouldn't be surprised if Julie had helped with that. Considering they'd come in together she had a feeling the girl had already gotten her mitts on this gorgeous cock, not that she blamed the girl in the least. Her body shook once more as she began to feel a sudden warmth deep within her and slowly her bouncing stopped till she rested against his thighs. Her chest heaved as she worked to catch her breath and smiled as she accepted a soft kiss from him. "Mmmm very nice hun, " she gently squeezed his member and then reluctantly pushed herself up one more time to remove him, gasping as she was suddenly empty. "Welcome to the club, I hope I get to see more of you sometime later." Mark well, was at a bit of a loss, that was rather quick. "Well thank you, I would like that," he watched as she lifted herself out of the pool, getting his first good look at her taut rear as she walked over to where Julie was. He noted that a few words were exchanged and then Joyce leaned in to give Julie a kiss. A little laugh and shake of his head, this scene would take a bit to get used to. But this, this was enough for tonight and over towards Julie he swam, pausing long enough to mention that he was going to hit the sack. Over to his towel and trunks he went, drying off and almost put on his trunks then paused and shook his head. Hell, he'd had sex in public, there wasn't much more reason to feel shy around these people. Late in the night he felt Julie come into the room and slip into bed. He reached over and slowly wrapped his arm around her midsection, curling up against her and falling back to sleep. When the sunlight coming through the window made him feel like he'd slept in too much, Mark rose and decided to let her continue to rest. He grabbed a pair of jeans, a towel, and his riding boots then slipped out of the room, carrying the items under his arm and down to the cafe to get a quick cup of coffee to go. There he donned the clothes, pocketed a pear and made his way to the stables. Into Midnight's stall he slipped, offering his old friend a bite of the pear, then picked up a brush and began to work the dust from the hay off of the horse. Some people liked to rush through this process, and especially in cleaning out their hooves, but he always liked to take his time. For one it relaxed him to be able to slow down and just focus on the horse, the other was well vet bills were pricey and a bit of extra care went a long way towards keeping the horse healthy. The time was also nice to get a chance to sort out everything that had gone on in the past twenty four hours. When he'd finished with the tasks at hand, a glance to his watch showed that almost an hour had passed and so he packed up the tools and headed out of the stables. Back to the room he went, slipping in quietly and noting that Julie was still asleep, he undressed then stepped into the bathroom to get a quick shower. Showered and clean shaved, he came out of the bathroom to find her still asleep. A smile and slight shake of his head, he set the alarm to give her enough time before the day's ride to get cleaned up and something to eat, then headed out the door to find breakfast. The hotel buffet was decent enough, he got a plate of bacon, eggs, and a bagel along with another cup of coffee then found himself an empty table to sit down with the day's newspaper. So lost into the newspaper and so quiet in the morning the hotel was that he almost forgot that he was nude in a public area. That was until a nude Julie joined him at the table with a cup of coffee, he glanced up and grinned at little at her bleary eyed state, "Looks like someone had a fun night." She made a face at his statement and took a long swig of coffee before responding, "Well you know, nice to catch up with old friends." The look told him she really wasn't a morning person, well at least not before the first cup. "How's the food here?" "Not too bad, kind of standard hotel fare but it'll get you going." He smiled to himself as he got to watch her walk over and of course enjoy the view of her ass. Working on the cup of coffee, Mark looked around, almost amazed at how everyone seemed to be acting quite normally despite the previous nights activities. Couples were back together, laughing and joking with each other and catching up on the things that they'd done since last seeing each other. He had to be honest, they really seemed like quite friendly people and the atmosphere was very easy going. It was kind of a surprise to him, he'd expected more of a sexual tension in the air yet, there didn't feel like much, just people having a good time. Trail Ride to Remember After breakfast they headed up back to their room to get showered off, well more her than him though he wasn't about to turn down the opportunity. Once thoroughly dried off they both put on jeans and riding boots, then rubbed sun tan lotion all over each other's upper torsos. That took a bit longer than one would normally expect but they were just being thorough, right? Finally she put on a sports bra, grinning sheepishly, "I tried riding topless once, just once. Almost ended up with a black eye when I kicked my mount into a trot." At the stables they met with everyone to discuss the path to be taken and some things to keep their eyes out for. Horses were taken out, groomed, and tacked up. Those women that wore something over their top halves during the grooming and tacking removed them shortly after mounting and stuffed them into saddle bags. Mark smiled a bit, well one thing he agreed with was the policy that all riders had to have a helmet. He'd lost a good friend to an accident that a helmet would have helped with. Granted, yes he'd rather see some of the ladies in the western style hats they preferred but then again his eyes wandered more towards bared chest anyways. The weather was a bit on the cool side for July, a front had moved through two days earlier, and that nicely suppressed what was normally very humid weather. The group kept a decent pace, though occasionally some of the horses just had to get out for a trot or two to stretch legs. Or at least that's what the guys told themselves when they got to watch chests bounces and the ladies riding English begin to post, or controlled bounce in their saddles showing off shapely legs and rears. They met up in a field where the lodge had set up a buffet style lunch primarily of cold cuts and other picnic foods. Well, Mark mused, at least he knew where the money they'd had to pony up went to. Some of the participants stripped out of their clothes, though he decided to keep his on due to the sweat that had gathered during the ride and not being sure if he could get the back on. A mental note was made to have packed a spare pair in the saddlebags. He found a spot on the blanket that Julie had brought along and watched for a moment while she freed her chest of the sports bra and toweled down the sweat off her chest. "You missed a spot," he teased and leaned in to lick one of her nipples. He grinned at the playful swat and snuggled her a bit before taking a bite of his sandwich. It seemed though that Julie had other things in mind and once she had finished hers, he felt her hand caressing him through his jeans. Mark leaned back to give her access and she undid the fastenings of his jeans, reaching in to pull his cock out into the air. She slowly stroked the thick member in her hands, marveling at it before taking the head into her mouth and suckling on it. Julie had been expecting to taste the sweat of the ride on him, but it was worth the taste to get him hard again. Once she was satisfied with his erection, Julie undid her own jeans and slid them down to her mid-thighs, then rolled over to get on all fours, waving her ass in the air. She squealed a little when he teased her with the head at her puckered ass, there was no way she was planning to try that today! But her anxiety abated when she felt him slowly work his way into her slick pussy. Before long she was rocking her body in rhythm with his thrusts and filling the air with the sounds of her being well fucked. A glance around and she could see that she wasn't the only one with the idea, though most had forgone oral as well. There was very little that topped having sex outdoors and feeling the cool breeze as it caressed her skin, about the only thing that topped it was getting fucked while having an audience outdoors. Perhaps she really was an exhibitionist at heart, hell with it, she was definitely one and damned proud of it. Her back arched as she felt him plunge in deep and the warmth of his seed fill her awaiting womb. They cleaned each other off and reapplied a layer of sun block, him being sure to give her chest a thorough coating. She made sure to put down a towel over her saddle before climbing back upon her mount. It took her a little bit to get situated upon the saddle, Mark was definitely stretching her out and she was feeling a bit sore but in a good way. The trail ride was thankfully over flatter terrain than some of the trails they could have taken. She half wondered if that was because the planners had figured some of the riders might be a bit sore, like she was. A few times she found her mind wandering towards the thought of the hot tub back at the lodge and maybe a soft tongue on a sore pair of pussy lips. Maybe she could get lucky and convince Joyce to be the one to supply the tongue, the girl was without a doubt skilled at the oral arts. Mark took note of the way Julie was wiggling around in her saddle and smiled to herself, she was a girl who seemed to know her mind when it came to sex. His mind though was on a girl he'd caught watching him and Julie earlier on the blanket. Chloe, he thought her name was, had been eyeing the two of them and rubbing her clit while watching them. She was a bit on the petite side, with a small pair of breasts but topped with very puffy, pink nipples reminiscent of that one pornstar he'd seen, what was her name? Oh yeah, Faye Reagan, cute nipples that he wouldn't mind getting a chance to play with. Her dark brown pubic hair had, from the distance he viewed her at, seemed trimmed and thus a bit abnormal since most of the people here were shaved clean. In a way he liked that and the thought of her getting off on watching him with Julie occupied his mind for most of the ride back to the lodge. Back at the lodge, when the horses had been taken care of, everyone broke up to go back to their rooms and clean off the day's sweat, among other bodily fluids. In the shower Julie's wish for a tongue on her tender pussy was first granted by Mark kneeling down and eating her through a spine shivering orgasm. He wasn't the best she'd had but the sight of her crush's face between her thighs more than made up for the slight lack in skill that he had. While she teased his poor cock through the whole shower, rubbing her ass up and down against it, Julie didn't grant him relief from the blue balls she knew she had to be causing. Mark hadn't been the only one to see Chloe rubbing herself off to the scene before her. It hadn't surprised Julie to see her, what had surprised her was that Chloe hadn't made a move the night before. The girl was a part timer in between college semesters at the feed store Julie managed and after the weekend they'd met at a swingers part, on and off lovers. The girl did have a bit of a crush on Mark and several times the girls had played with a strapon, pretending the one with the silicon dick was Mark and they were servicing him. Sometimes Julie had wondered if it was Chloe just playing along with Julie's desires for Mark but when she saw the look on the girl's face in the afternoon she had a feeling that Chloe had felt a bit more for him than she let on. Either way, Julie had plotted this weekend to be a bit more than just a normal relationship, she had desired a three adult household. Chloe did have a much better talent with her tongue than Mark did and she had some feelings for the girl, not as strong as hers were for Mark but they were there. She grinned up at Mark, oh the plots were already weaving in her head and they'd only been a couple for all of twenty four hours now. Chloe busied herself in her room cleaning up as best as she could. She'd been caught earlier, not that she'd really tried to hide what she was doing. At first it had embarrassed her for being so blatant but when Julie pulled her aside on the trail and told her the plan was in action, well the joy hadn't stopped bubbling inside of her. She checked the mirror for the thirtieth time and finger combed her blonde hair in a pixie cut. She'd had the hots for Mark for a year or so now, it was hard to find a decent guy in a farming town sometimes and while college boys filled her school year too many of them lived far away the rest of the time. It would be nice if he went along with their plans, really how many guys would turn down having two women living with them. A sip of her vodka soda was taken to calm the nerves and she sat on the bed waiting. Julie hope the girl wasn't bouncing off the walls with nervous energy as she raised her hand to the door and knocked lightly on it. She heard the faint sounds of feet hurrying to the door and then it opened and they were ushered into the room. Softly the door closed behind them and Julie turned to smile at the puzzled look upon Marks face, "We need to talk." She uttered the oft dreaded words intentionally, wanting to follow it up with good news. Julie waited till he sat down on the edge of the bed with an even more confused look on his face. "I'm bi," she said plainly, "as you probably guessed by last night's activities. I really enjoy the touch of another woman, about as much as I do of a man. So I offer a proposal to you. See this lovely, yummy lady alongside of me? She is willing to join in our little relationship, you would get to have both of us though of course we can play with each other whenever we so desire. This is a little different than swinging, in my mind at least, as I would like us all to live together and this to be more of a permanent relationship instead of a friends with fuck benefits." She leaned a little back, waiting for his response. His body already told her he was up for the idea but she wasn't sure how his mind would react. Consider his mind blown, Mark's eyes looked back and forth between the two women. Julie was cool and confident, it was a side he hadn't much seen of her but he kind of liked that and Chloe was obviously nervous but it seemed more like the nervous of being rejected. What had he gotten himself into he wondered, it was almost like a porn flick. Yet, this was happening right before him and to him. The two girls couldn't be much more different physically and part of him wondered if that translated to a difference in bed. Then there was that idea of living together, he hadn't even really considered it with Julie and yet it made perfect sense to him. The company sure would be nice in the farmhouse and he caught himself thinking down the line. An almost resigned sigh to the fact that he had gone right along with this, well there went the altar boy his mother had raised. To hell with it, he'd been alone enough of his life. A smile was offered and he slowly nodded yes to the idea. Chloe let out a squeal of delight and almost tackled him, wrapping her arms around his torso and planting a kiss upon his lips. She turned and grinned up to Julie, delighted at the response. Julie just smiled and leaned over to give both a tender kiss and offer a soft grope to Chloe's pussy. Not surprisingly the girl was already soaked, she just smiled to her. "Ok you two, I'm sure you'd like to catch up on each other. I'll be waiting for you in the dining hall for dinner in oh say an hour?" Chloe smiled at him when the door clicked closed and slowly sunk to her knees before him, "Only an hour so perhaps we should make the best of it." She wrapped her hands around his cock, marveling at the size of it and then leaning over to take the head into her mouth. Chloe prided herself on her oral skills though this was the largest cock she'd ever attempted. Using the tip to encourage more saliva, she let it drool out over the shaft and when she felt about ready, pushed her head down and swallowed half his cock in one go. Several times she swallowed around that cock then gently she backed him out of her and looked up to him with a grin, "Pleased Sir?" All Mark could do was nod his head slowly in response to her question. She was such a small thing and yet she'd easily taken more of his cock down her throat than any other girl. The impish grin on her face belied that he was in for more than one surprise. She rose up and went to the nightstand, digging around while he took the time to check out her little rear, almost so small he wondered if he could hold her up with one hand. She pulled out a condom packet and sheepishly smiled, "I just started the pill and it's probably not fully effective yet so would you mind? I figure you probably don't want to knock me up, well not yet at least. Though, well Sir, if you wished to I would have to consider it. So...yeah..." Chloe walked over, sure she probably had just confused the hell out of it. The packet was torn open and she pinched the tip then began to roll it over his cock using her mouth. When she got as far as she could comfortably take him, she backed away and used her tongue and lips to complete covering him. A soft kiss was given to his ball sack and followed by a whispered, "Please, take me." He helped her up onto the bed and had her lay upon her back, spreading her thighs he looked down at that waiting pussy. She seemed so tiny that he worried he might split her in two, but she had asked and so he presumed she would be fine. The tip of his cock was rubbed against her slit to get it lubed and then slowly he began to sink his cock within her, watching her face for any signs of pain. Mark looked down to watch as her tight little pussy took in each inch till finally he was balls deep within her. His arms wrapped around her, holding Chloe tight to him as he began to slowly fuck her, head dipping down to let him lick and suckle those puffy nipples of hers. She writhed underneath of him, feeling a bit of discomfort from his size and yet pleasantly filled every time he slid home. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she used them to lift her up into his thrusts, while she squeezed down upon his cock. This wasn't her first rodeo with something so large, Julie had used a couple of larger toys upon her, but it was the first time she'd had an actual cock this size. The warmth was nice and felt infinitely better than any piece of silicon. She found herself panting before long, not sure if he just had stamina to spare or if Julie had milked him that well. As much as he would have liked to keep going, all things had to come to an end soon. Not wanting to risk putting his faith in the condom, Mark pulled out at the last second, yanked the condom off just as the first spurt of cum surged forth reaching her surprised face. The rest didn't quite get so far but coated a layer upon her torso. She was disappointed when he pulled out and yanked the condom off but when the first spurt hit her face, the dirty feeling made her slutty side proud. Chloe reached down to help jack out the last couple of drops, then slid around on the bed to take his cock head in her mouth and softly suckle him clean then laid back, basking in the dirtiness of it all. Once they'd cleaned up, the pair went down to the dining hall to meet Julie for dinner and drinks. The rest of the night was filled with dancing and drinks till late in the night or early in the morning depending on your definition of it. The trio ended up crashing in Mark and Julie's room, pushing the two beds together to make one giant bed with Julie in the middle. Mark was the first to awaken, smiling a little to himself as he looked over the two women in his bed. The weekend had without a doubt been an eye opener for him and quite radically altering of his life. Things would not be the same but as he looked over the two ladies he could think of only two things, that he was looking forwards to the future and that he really need to go buy a bigger bed.