5 comments/ 37942 views/ 2 favorites I Seem To Have An Affliction By: Radar45 I seem to have an affliction that causes me to enjoy seeing the love of my life been taken in the biblical sense. No not just taken, but taken with the full blessing of myself, my other half and I may add, absolutely enjoyed by all. I later found that the chaise was also a major part of the game. Many of my Partners, (and there have been a few), were very suspicious when they first learned of my fetish. They thought that I was looking too sow my own wild oats, and that by allowing them to indulge, I was opening the way for myself to stray. A few were scared off, but most jumped in at the deep end. There were some that only indulged now and again and liked it all to happen spontaneously, while others were true hunters and went out for a night on the town with one thing in mind. Some had me by their side while others preferred to go out alone, and would come home with a pussy full of the proof. I still found this erotic, but it wasn't the same as watching it all take place. These women did allow me to watch as a stranger, (as much as possible), depending on the circumstances. A couple of times I ven managed to join in a gang bang without the other men knowing that the person who was their play thing, was actually my partner. Most though, preferred that I be present. There were even a few occasions that things got out of control, and we had to beat a hasty retreat leaving our dignity and clothing behind. One of these was when the huntress became the hunted, and we both were lucky to escape with our lives. 99% of the time things went well, and trust me, we learned from our mistakes. Spanning all of the above groups, I can honestly say that the majority of them thought they were in cock heaven when they realized the truth, and par-took of what I was offering. The chance to find out how far they could push the pleasure envelope. As I said, my partner's pleasure was paramount. I found out that I had this fetish many years ago when as a teenager, I arrived unexpectedly at a beach party that my girlfriend and I were to attend. I had a last minute family commitment that had gone much more smoothly then any of us had expected and instead of being away overnight, I arrived at the party, very late, but early enough that the party was still in full swing. Things that I witnessed on that warm and salty night have changed my life from that moment onwards. Hang on I am getting a little ahead of myself. I had better start at the beginning and give you a brief overview of my life to help you understand me as a person, and generally what makes me tick. My mother was hitch hiking in the backwaters of the British country side, when she was raped by a lorry driver and having fallen pregnant, she was sent to Australia to give birth to a baby boy, me. I was put up for adoption and grew up in a loving and caring environment. I had been with a number of girls, all slightly older then myself, but it wasn't until I met Angela that I realized that I was a bit different from my friends. You see they were quite possessive of there girlfriends. Yes I do admit that I was jealous when my girl, Angela, (not her real name), flirted with some of my friends, but it was more of a mental fear of rejection then jealousy of a sexual nature. Angela was three years older then myself. She had turned 21yrs old three weeks previously. Her long shapely legs started at her ankles and rose to her arse, where they blossomed into the most curvaceous buttocks. Her pussy was bald all the way up to her pubic bone where she had a small landing strip. We had often joked that this was my moustache. Her inner lips were small and only just protruded past her outer lips, which seemed to be puffy and red all the time. I was sure that any time I touched the entrance to her vagina, she was wet. Her explanation for this was that she was constantly horny. Her breasts were a good firm handful. Small by some standards, but her nipples were extremely sensitive and I was able to make her come just by playing with her tits. Angela didn't need to wear a bra and I could always tell when the fabric of her clothing had rubbed her nipples till she was close to orgasm. She would thrust her chest forward and sway her shoulders when she walked. Noticing this had me on the go most of the time as well. We would be shopping, or walking down the street when I would see the tell tale movements. This led to us making love in numerous public locations. Public toilets, changing rooms, in the car at a car park, and even down behind the dumpster at the local fish and chip shop. She was always in the mood. We had been caught by passers by on many occasions and it always seemed to excite the both of us even more. These people would hear us and sometimes they would even see us. Once or twice males had actually stopped and watched, but up till now nobody had tried to join us. I believe that we were both called exhibitionists, but I didn't realize we were in fact much more then simple exhibitionists. The truth came to the foreground when we were preparing to go to a beach party that was to start about 9.00-9.30 at the local bluff. It was 7.30 in the evening and we were going to go to the pub first. Being summer, Angela was wearing a double layer cheesecloth dress that provided ample airflow as well as a good view. If the light was at the right angle, the material was quite see through. As we dressed I marveled at the way her nipples were already poking forward and up. Knowing that I was watching, Angela slowly slid her brief panties up her legs and pulled them tight against her pussy. Her camel toe was quite visible and a spot of moisture formed on her knickers between her lips immediately. I was just about to take a taste when the phone rang. It was my parents. They had rung to say that my sister was in need of assistance. She was moving back to the coast from Brisbane and needed my help to pack the last truckload of her belongings, I would stay overnight, and then to return with her in the morning. Angela hit the roof when I said that I was willing to help. We had been looking forward to this party for some time. I told her that it was no use us both missing out on the party and as long as she didn't walk home alone afterwards, but had one of our friends drive her, it was okay by me. This calmed her and we continued to dress, She to party and me to work. As luck would have it a lot of the furniture had already been packed when I arrived at my sisters old flat, and the majority of the remaining gear to be stowed was already in boxes. We worked hard and only stopped to rest after the job was complete. The time was 10.45pm and Sis confided that she didn't want to spend the night in Brisbane. She asked if I minded driving her back to the Coast, and as it was only an hour away, I readily agreed. We arrived safe and sound and after making sure that she was safely inside, I decided that I would still be able to get down to the beach party to surprise Angela. Well it was me that was in for the surprise. I parked on top of the bluff at Alexander Headland and was making my way down the rocky slope toward the distant firelight and music. I could see that the party was in full swing long before I arrived. The sound of voices, laughter and music carried well into the night. At a distance of about 500m I could see that the bonfire was at least 2m high and burning fiercely. People were dancing around the flames and I noticed with amusement that some of the female dancers were naked. I guess that my voyeuristic instinct must have kicked in because I slowed my pace and sat in the darkness to watch for a while. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I realized that there were a lot more people there then I thought were invited. I guess that word had gotten out about the party and when the 3 local pubs had closed at 10pm, the patrons had simply moved to the beach to continue drinking. It was hard to recognize anybody from where I sat, so I stood and began to move closer while circling around to the far side, where I had noticed people moving off into the darkness in pairs. Thinking about the chance of stumbling across couple fucking in the sand had me getting quite horny. Finding a spot on top of a cluster of rocks, I once again sat to observe. Sure enough, I could see about 10 spots that people were enjoying themselves in the semi-privacy that the darkness offered. Most of the couples moved into the darkness together, stayed for about 10-20min and then returned to the fire. There was something strange going on further around. I had noticed that someone had returned to the fire alone. Perhaps like me he was just sitting in the darkness watching. But no, 3min later a single male returned to the same spot. 15min later he returned to the fire only to have another single male return not long after he had left. I moved further around in the darkness and realized that when he left again, there was still somebody, (a female) in that position. She had her back to me and was looking back toward the now approaching figure that was silhouetted by the fire. It was a friend of mine, Richard. Sure enough, he stopped next to the girl and removed his pants as she reached up and took his cock into her mouth. I was tempted to run over and scare him, but resisted as he lay down on top of the girl and started fucking. Even though the music from the boom box was quite loud, I could just make out the noise the woman was making as she reached a peak and burst forth into orgasm. It was a sound that I was sure I had heard before. I couldn't place where, but it was very erotic and this I guess was not helping me to think clearly. I sat and watched under the cover of darkness for perhaps the next hour as the procession of men came, (pardon the pun), into the darkness and left again, I even considered approaching the girl while she was alone and getting my end in as well. Two things stopped me, one was the steady flow of regular arrivals from the fire and the second was that my girlfriend was somewhere here and it would be just my luck to get caught. I noticed that this was the only girl that was out here by herself, all the others were arriving and leaving together. It was only when I was seen by one of these couples that I made my way back in the direction I had approached. I still had ¾ of an erection as I strode into the firelight at approximately 1.30pm. There were still about 150 to 200 people in attendance as I searched for Angela. As soon as I found her, my intention was to take her into the darkness close to where I had been sitting not that long ago. I was going to lay her down on the sand and show her how much I had missed her as I fucked her in plain view of the girl that I had watched 10min earlier. Another of my friends saw me and pointed me toward an esky saying to help myself, I mixed myself a strong rum and bumped into Richard, He seemed a little surprised that I was there, and when I mentioned not to worry, I wasn't going to tell his girlfriend that I had seen him over in the darkness fucking, the colour actually drained from his face. He spluttered as he choked on his drink mumbled an excuse of needing to piss, and was last seen heading back across the sand toward the car park. I mixed another strong rum, (it tasted like a triple), and continued to mingle with the remaining people as the drinks went straight to my head. There were still people in various stages of undress dancing around the now much smaller fire, and seeing one of Angela's friends, Sue (topless), I asked if she had seen her about. She said that she had not seen Angela after about 11.30. I guessed that she had gotten I lift home and was sleeping soundly in our bed. I continued to talk with her for a short while as I marveled at the way her nipples pointed towards me as they slowly became engorged, but fearing repercussions, I ignored her advances. To be honest I was thinking of the girl out there in the sand. I noticed that she was probably still out there as I could see somebody returning from that direction alone. This was my chance, using Richards excuse, I said that I needed to go to the toilet, Sue asked me if I wanted her to hold it for me. I said, no but wait here, I'll be back in 5min. Instead of going straight over to the object of my desire, I went toward the surf and then cut back across in the semi darkness. Although there was considerably less light from the fire, I could still see her shadowy figure, half sitting in the distance. There was nobody with her. I remember thinking, I hope nobody I know comes over in the next few minutes and catches me. I looked back toward the fire, but at this distance I was sure my identity was well masked by the darkness. At the time I could see shadows, but not much else. I guess that as the fire was providing a lot less light, the object of my lust was having trouble seeing in the dark as well. As I approached, she lay back on her towel or what ever other clothing she had under her pussy to stop the sand getting in, and spread her legs in anticipation. I was still 10m away as I removed my pants, and pulled my tee shirt over my head. My cock felt like it was about to burst as I knelt between her open thighs, such sweet familiar thighs. Sitting with my knees under her legs, I put the head of my cock to her over flowing, sloppy, pussy. Slowly I pushed forward into her warm wet tightness. I thought that after all the fucking she had been doing she may have been loose, but no, this girl was tight, wet but tight. The felling was so good, reaching forward I grasped her breasts with my hands and squeezed. Such lovely breasts, no more then a hand full. So well proportioned, so familiar. Mmm. I didn't think I would last very long as I pushed deeper. I felt her pussy spasm around my cock as I hit bottom and she pushed back. She moaned loudly, and I froze, unable to move. Angela??? She gasped when she heard my voice, BEN, (not my real name)?? Oh fuck!!! Oh shit!! Oh fuck, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, fuck!! It was at this point that I noticed two things, the first was that even though I had just had one hell of a surprise/shock by finding out that my girlfriend had been the one that was being fucked by at least ten men that I had seen, my cock had not softened, in fact it was even harder. The second thing that struck me as odd was that as she tried to dislodge herself from me, I was overcome with the urge continue, I pined her shoulders with my hands as I lowered my head to her nipple and bit hard, just the way she liked. She responded by arching her back and thrusting down on my cock. At the same time I pushed my cock all the way back into her as far as it would go. There it stayed up hard against her cervix as I exploded deep inside her. We lay still for about 30 seconds, and I could feel the sperm leaking out around my cock. What are you doing I asked. I'm so sorry she said. I didn't mean for this to happen. But what are you doing? she asked back. Aren't you angry? Can you forgive me? I replied that I was shocked, but that strangely enough it had turned me on. Again she said, Please forgive me, I never had intended for this to happen. Apparently she had been the center of attention at the local hotel earlier. It started on the dance floor. There had been a band playing, and when the house lights lowered, spots lights on stage had been thrown on. She said that she was in the crush at the front of the stage dancing with a female friend when somebody behind her had reached around and started playing with her tits. She didn't turn around to see who it was, but had allowed them to continue, Cumming at least three times in quick succession. She said that it wasn't long before she could feel another set of hands. These started on here arse and moved down to between her legs. She could feel her damp knickers being pulled to one side and then she felt two strong fingers push up into her. She said that she had bent forward slightly as a reflex action and that who ever was playing with her tits had stopped, but that her pussy was being thrust into by a strangers fingers as the original hands slid down to below her short skirt, and started to pull her knickers down. The fingers were removed as her panties dropped to her ankles and she had simply stepped out of them. She then felt a cock pressing between her butt cheeks and as it slid over her exposed pussy, she got caught up in the moment and reached down and pushed it up inside her. She felt the person behind her grasp her shapely hips as he started to thrust into her. She knew this was wrong, but couldn't stop. It just felt way to good. She felt his cock harden and then the flood of warm moisture as he came deep inside her. She was disappointed when he withdrew straight away as she was on the edge, but was quite pleased that another hard cock replaced him immediately. This was so wrong, but she was about to cum. She thrust back onto the stranger's hardness and bit her lip to stifle her moans. She said that she felt so sluttish and it felt like every one was watching her, even though they would not have seen much on the crowded dance floor. The fact that she was being fucked in front of all these people was turning her on even more. She had to regain control. She moved forward and as the cock slipped out of her she could feel sperm starting to run down her leg. She turned to face the stranger. It was Richard. He pulled her toward her and attempted to re-enter her from the front. She said 'no not here'; it was then that he suggested that they leave the pub and head to the party. ... To be continued, (if you want more, let me know). Any comments are greatly appreciated. I Seem To Have An Affliction Ch. 02 Firstly thank you all for your positive comments and suggestions. I must admit that these tales that I now tell are in fact real adventures. They are not fantasy. The names have been changed so that I don't embarrass people who would really be in the shit if their spouses read any of these tales. I had just discovered that the woman I was watching with all those men was in fact my girl. She was telling me how she had gotten into this situation as we both cooled down after what was a very quick, hard fuck. It had all started at the local hotel, on the dance floor, in front of a crowed room. The fact that she was being fucked in front of all these people was turning her on even more. She had to regain control. She moved forward and as the cock slipped out of her she could feel sperm starting to run down her leg. She turned to face the stranger. It was Richard. He pulled her toward him and attempted to re-enter her from the front. She said 'no not here'; it was then that he suggested that they leave the pub and head to the party. She agreed and before she knew it Richard, who was now behind her, was dancing her toward the door. As they passed through the moving crush that had gathered in front of the stage, Richard was setting a slow pace. He was using Angela to part the crowd, what Angela didn't realize was that the way he was holding her around the waist allowed him to lift the front of her dress up around her stomach, showing her pussy to all that where in front of them. It was only when the crowd started to thin a little around the edge of the dance floor, that she saw the lustful look in the eyes of the stranger that was in front of her, and where his gaze had settled. Angela looked down and saw that her bare leaking pussy was there in the open for all to see. This had the effect of turning her on even more. She slowed to a stop just in front of the stranger and Richard who was obviously watching over her shoulder, lifted her dress even higher. She told me that as her dress went higher, she closed her eyes and laid her head back against Richards shoulder. She felt a hand press against her naked mound and knew it was the strangers, as Richards's hands were still holding her dress above her breasts. She then said that it was at this point in time that she no longer cared about who was giving her pleasure, She needed release and she needed it now. The stranger had parted her pussy and she felt cum splash against her ankle as his middle finger entered her. She came. Her knees buckled and as Richard attempted to take her weight, she slipped down through his grasp. This had the effect of lifting the dress over her head. Not to bad in itself, except that now she was sitting naked on the floor and Richard was standing there holding her dress with a bewildered look on his face. The stranger extended his hand to help her up, as Richard attempted to put the dress back on her, but he found that there were just to many hands appearing out of nowhere and squeezing her breasts to get it any lower the her neck. Angela said it was wonderful to experience the lustful hands grabbing at her breasts and pussy. She said that she wanted them all, either all together or one at a time, But right about then, the bouncers arrived to see what the commotion was, and to break up what they thought was a fight. Can you imagine their surprise when they when they broke though the crush to find that a nearly naked girl was the center of attention. Needless to say, Angela, Richard and the stranger were promptly shown the front door. Being out on the street, they made themselves presentable and the stranger introduced himself as Dave, he asked Richard if it was ok to take Angela back to his motel room where he and a friend were staying for the next week. Angela said no, but if you want to come to a beach party, Ill let you and your friend fuck me at the same time. Dave said YES PLEASE, but he had to go back into the pub to get his friend Mike first. Of coarse the bouncers would not let any of them back through the door. Dave said that it looked like Mike would just have to miss out and hear about it later. Angela then told me that she said to Dave that she wanted both of them, and to give her a couple of minutes and she would let Mike know that if he didn't hurry out, he would miss out. She waited at the door until the band finished the song they were playing and then yelled at the top of her voice, HEY MIKE WE ARE GOING DOWN TO THE BEACH, IF YOU WANT TO FUCK ME GET DOWN THERE NOW!!, before turning and running back to where Richard and Dave were standing next to Richards car. She said that a huge roar went up inside the pub that drowned out the beginning of the next song and low and behold half the pub must have been named Mike because most of the single males spilled through the door. Richard started the car and she jumped in the back seat with Dave and was looking back through the back window as he started to play with her breasts through her dress. They arrived at the car park at Alexandra Headland and Angela told me that they had time to walk over to the trail that led to the bluff, as more cars started to arrive. It made her nervous and very excited to know that she was going to be the center of attention of all these males. She asked when I had arrived and I said that I had been there from just after 12.00am, It was now nearly 2.00am. I had obviously missed most of the early part of the evening. Angela told me that when they had arrived at the fire, Richard had gotten the shits because he was now competing with about 20 other guys for her attention. There had been a scuffle and the general consciences was, that in order to keep the peace, she should go over into the dark to await her lovers one at a time. Most of the night there was somebody fucking her and she had only returned to the fire twice to have a rest and collect another drink. These breaks in the action were short lived as there was always someone wanting more. Through most of Angela's confession I was trying to hide the fact that my cock was hardening with every passing minute and now I couldn't wait any longer, She gasped as she felt it nudge up against her pussy. I think the fact that what she had told me was turning me on, surprised her as much as it did me. We fucked for about 5 min when somebody appeared in the darkness and demanded another turn. Angela told him to fuck off cause the party girl was finished, I on the other hand had different ideas. Go on I said, give him a go. I'll stay here with you while he fucks you. She said, okay but then lets go home, I'm getting rather sore. I watched as much as the light available would allow, and after he had finished I helped Angela to her feet. I picked up her dress and feeling how wet it was prompted me to put my hand down over her well-used cunt. The juices were flowing freely between my fingers. I caught as much as I could in my hand and then proceeded to rub the sperm into her belly and breasts. Lets get out of here she said. We walked in the darkness silently and when we approached the street light at the top of the hill where my car was parked, I led her naked to the passenger door. I could see the men's sperm all over her body glistening in the light, and as she lifted her leg to get into the car, another large trickle ran down the inside of her leg. We traveled in silence during the five-minute drive home and upon arrival Angela slipped her skirt over her head and followed me up the path to the front door. We entered and she said that she was going to have a quick shower. I made myself a cup of tea and Angela a cup of coffee. My mind was in turmoil, but the thing that struck me the most was that I wanted to watch her fucking again. I carried both cups into the bedroom were Angela, having finished her shower, lay naked on the bed. She had love bites on her neck shoulders and breasts. Her pussy was red and inflamed and still showed signs of arousal. It was however to tender to take any further punishment. As we drank our hot drinks, Angela again had a pained expression on her face. Are you sure that you are okay with what happened tonight? She asked. I told her that yes, as long as she loved me and it was just fucking with the others, I was okay with it. I told her how I had watched her with out realizing that it was she. I mentioned that I had seen that scum bag Richard fuck her and now knew the reason why he was so pale when I had told him so. She pointed to my cock, which was still semi hard, and said that if this as any indication of my reaction, I was indeed kinky. I then mentioned that next time I wanted to be in control of whom, where and when. The mouth full of coffee sprayed from Angela's mouth and she choked, and the look on her face was priceless. Next time? She asked in disbelieve. I said that as long as we did it together I would encourage her to have as much fun as possible. Putting her cup on the bedside table, She smiled and kissed me, before lying down on her side on top of the covers. I spooned up to her and before long could hear the relaxed breathing that indicated she was fast asleep. The events of the evening played over and over again in my head. I guess that it was about an hour before I finally dozed into slumber. When I awoke, the sun was shining through the window. I rolled over but there was nobody next to me. The sound of breakfast being made in the kitchen led me to Angela. She smiled as I approached and half turned to kiss me hello. The morning coat that she was wearing was hanging from her shoulders but was open, I could see the purple bite marks on her body. I also noted that she was walking as if she had a soccer ball in her red angry looking pussy. I slowly slid my hand down and felt the heat of her outer lips, she flinched a little but not from excitement. I asked if last night had been too much. She said that yes, but not so much from all the cock, but from the sand, which had scratched her outer and inner lips rather badly. She indicated that she would suck me off if I was horny, but that pussy was out of action for at least the next week. She then also asked if I had meant what I had said about her being fucked by other people, to which I replied that as soon as she felt up to it, I would show her how much I meant it. The next 10days passed rather slowly. We relived our experience in our minds quite a few times, followed by some of the best head she had ever given me. I had plans for when she felt better, but I wouldn't tell her the full details when she asked. All I would say was that when she felt up to it, just let me know and I'll surprise you..... To be continued... Any of your comments would be greatly appreciated. I Seem To Have An Affliction Ch. 03 Any comments that you may have are most welcome. If you like the adventures as they unfold, let me know, either on the public comments or by emails. And please don't forget to vote, (at the bottom of the page guys & girls). Truth be known, writing them down and having so many people read them is a huge turn on in itself, But knowing what you honestly think is even better. Again I mention these tales are not fantasy. They did in fact happen many years ago, and as the tales progress we get closer to the present day. ............................................... My Girlfriend had gone to a Beach Party without me. Circumstances at a previous venue had led to her being the beach party "Party Girl". I had discovered, quite by accident, that the party girl was Angela, AND that I enjoyed watching. We had talked about testing the waters with regard to further adventures, but we had not discussed it in any detail. The next 10days passed rather slowly. The first three days Angela was way to sore to engage in intercourse, followed by seven days in which she had her monthly visitors. We relived our experience in our minds quite a few times, followed by some of the best head she had ever given me. I had plans for when she felt better, but I wouldn't tell her the full details when she asked. All I would say was that when she felt up to it, just let me know and I'll surprise you. I did have a plan, but as plans go it did not come about, (yet). It was in fact a mid week day, (after her period had finished), that saw us next indulge in true pleasure. We had made love in the morning after waking early. I was having a very erotic dream, about what I am not sure. It was when I felt the cum rising that I awoke. Angela was sucking on my morning glory. She had her mouth over the head of my cock and was going as deep as she could before lifting back to the tip. I moaned, She looked in my direction and without missing a beat smiled. I looked down at her and saw that she had her middle finger in her pussy and was grinding her palm against her cliterous. I lifted her head of my dick and moved down the bed to position my self between her legs. Entering her slowly and passionately, we took our time enjoying each other. Neither of us was in any hurry. When we had finished, Angela said that it was so good to be back in action. We showered and I helped her make the bed before we went to the kitchen to have some breakfast. I grabbed a fry pan and told her to sit, (yes, I actually do love to cook). I put the pan on the stove, lit the gas burner and put the kettle on. After retrieving the bread, eggs, bacon, milk and butter from the fridge, I placed the bacon on the cutting board and chopped it into small squares. A small amount of butter for the pan and in the bacon went. Some beaten egg with a little water soon followed this. The aroma from the pan wafted slowly through the room. Mmm, that does smell good she said, here let me help you. I'll make the coffee. She jumped up and reached up into the cupboard next to me to take out two cups. As she lent forward against the counter, her dress rode up and I smacked her playfully on the butt. Ow, she said still exposing her bottom, what was that for? For what you may get up to wearing short dresses like this one, I said. Oh, but you said I could, she replied. I tickled her and she squirmed in my grasp. Had the telephone not rang at that exact moment, I am sure the scrambled eggs and toast would have burnt. You answer that and I'll finish cooking, I said. She ran to the phone and I could hear her speaking to someone that she obviously knew. Yes the beach sounds like a great idea, How about we go to Sunshine Beach, there is a cove and point break there that Ben can surf and we can both work on our suntan's, she said. I finished cooking and served up breakfast by the time she returned. That was Karen, Angela said. She wants to get an all over suntan like me. Can we, please? Now who am I to say no to being in a nice secluded area with two naked women? Both beautiful, but in different ways. Karen was big boned but her body was well proportioned. She had quite curvy thighs and her breasts were each about the size of a rock melon, (I believe that these are also known as a cantaloupe). I had seen them only once. She had been visiting over night and I had dashed in to use the toilet. She was just stepping out of the shower and her raised leg was covering her pussy, she continued to step out of the shower. Putting the towel in front of her pussy only and leaving her breasts exposed, she then turned toward me. I could tell that she enjoyed being caught naked by me, as her aoula started to flush with colour. I instinctively raise my hand and tweaked her nipple. It responded by hardening between my fingers. I marveled in hindsight how I didn't even think about it, my hand just went up to her breast by itself.At this point that my conscience got the better of me. Angela had gone to the store and would never have known, had things gone further, but I turned, mumbled an apology and left with visions of her breasts dancing before my eyes. Now don't get me wrong, Angela's breasts are fine by me, but given the chance to see Karen's melons and more without clothing, what man wouldn't walk a mile backwards? Later the next day, i was deep in thought, I had missed something Angela had said. HEY, AIRHEAD, WOOO HOOO, Earth to Ben are you receiving? She laughed and poked me in the ribs, you were thinking of her tits weren't you? She asked. I blushed a little, (I think, my cheeks sure felt red), and said well yes I was, but I wasn't thinking of touching. Again she laughed and said, Look and touch if you get the chance, I realize that big boobs fascinate men. My mouth must have dropped. She looked at me and smiled, I think that with what I have learn't about you, no us, is that we can fuck other people, but it's different when you and I make love. Go ahead, fuck her brains out, IF she will let you, but don't let me catch you making love to her. We both laughed and I kissed her lovingly on the cheek. We finished our breakfast and after placing the dishes in the sink, we prepared to head out for the morning. Angela went and changed into a top and tight fitting pants as I loaded my surfboard onto the roof racks. I suggested that we pick up John on the way as well. He lived quite close to the cove that Angela had chosen and would give me somebody to surf with. Angela agreed, all be it halfheartedly. After collecting our towels she jumped into the passengers seat and slid over next to me. We picked up Karen from her flat. She jumped in the front with us and we headed for Johns. I don't think that Karen was real impressed that he was joining us. Angela assured us, well Karen anyway, that John being there would make no difference. They could still sun bake naked. After collecting John we traveled the remaining distance till we arrived at the cove that Angela had chosen. The sun was shining brightly and a light sea breeze cooled the early morning air. John and I grabbed our surfboards and ran down through the dunes to the waters edge as the girls found the spot where they wanted to sit. We were in the surf catching the rather small waves by the time that Angela and Karen had stretched out their towels, but they were only sitting on them, and they were still clothed. Both John and I had paddled back out through the breakers and were sitting on our boards after catching another wave. I had waved to Angela and she stood to wave back. I wolf whistled and indicated by lifting an imaginary shirt that she should get that all over tan happening. She took off her top and stepped out of her pants. Loud mouth John had then yelled, Yahoo! Take it all off! she then gave him the bird, (middle finger raised, back of hand to him). Karen stood and removed her bikini top and bottom's before bending over and giving him a brown eye. She had spread her legs slightly and I swear that as she pulled her bum cheeks apart, you could see her pussy open as well. John and I could hear them laughing quite clearly as they sat back down on their towels, naked. Fuck, said John, Ain't that I sight? We both marveled at the sight on the beach before us. The contrast of Angela's small boobs with pointy nipples and Karen's heavy mounds with large aoula, was amazing. Truthfully though, it was only one of the things that we were checking out. Angela's landing strip above her bald pussy was very different to Karen's fiery red thatch. Obviously she didn't groom down there at all. I remember thinking, Yep this is one fine day, does it get any better then this? John and I had been in the surf for about an hour when we noticed that the girls were no longer sun baking. They were still naked and on the beach but Angela had her head between Karen's legs. Apparently things had taken a sexy turn for the better. Angela later explained that Karen had lied and said that she was not at the beach party the week previous, but she could see the light bruises and bite marks still evident on Angela's body. She asked if everything as ok between us as she knew that something had happened after speaking to Richard, but he had left heaps of gaps in his side of events. Karen said that she was sure that she didn't know the full details of what had happened on that fateful night. Angela had then filled her in on all the intimate happenings, including getting caught by me. She mentioned that I was not angry about the events that had taken place. She said that she now knew that my fetish involved me watching her receive pleasure she said that the thought of me with someone else turned her on also, and she had given me permission to fuck other women. Karen pressed her for more detail about what had happened on that night away from the fire, Angela continued to descried how each cock felt different and how each man had a different style. She had glanced over to see why Karen had not responded to a question, and saw that she was laying back on her towel with her eyes closed, her hand between her open legs, she was playing with her cliterous. Angela reached over and gently placed her hand onto Karen's breast, and then started to tweak her nipple. Karen grunted and moaned that she was about to cum. Angela hopped onto her knees and put her head between Karen's thighs. She brought her head down and started to gently run her tongue around Karen's moist and open hole. It was too much for Karen and she came, squirting juices all over Angela's face. It was at this point that John and I noticed what was happening on the beach. He caught the next wave in, and much to the embarrassment of the girls, went running up the beach towards them. They stopped pleasing each other and settled back onto their towels, both of them closing their legs. I stayed out in the surf to watch from a distance, but when it was obvious to me, that the moment was lost and nothing else was happening, I too caught the next wave in. I put my surfboard down and picked up my towel to dry myself. It must have had a fair bit of sand on it, because as I shook it, both girls and John were cursing, telling me that I had just covered them in sand. They ran down to the water to rinse themselves off. Angela was the first to return. I asked her about what had happened only moments before with Karen. After explaining the above, She said that even though she and Karen were not that way inclined, the mood had taken over when she saw Karen masturbating. She said that John had spoiled the moment with his bad timing. I told her that as soon as John and I had noticed, he had made a beeline for the beach. Angela said that even though the moment was lost, (thanks John), she was still horny. She asked if I minded, and could we perhaps have another adventure in the very near future. This was the moment I had been waiting for. Certainly I replied, my mind racing. What about giving John a bit of a go, you know his still a virgin? That did not surprise her. Angela gave me an ooo yuk look. His not really my type she said. I said that I would talk to her about it some more shortly, as Karen was coming back up the beach with a disappointed John in tow. I believe that he may have propositioned her while they were still in the water, but it was obvious that he had a knock back. John has a way of getting women off side. He is a good looker, and from the size of the lump in his pants, he's well endowed as well, but he tends to run off at the mouth quite a lot. I wouldn't be surprised in fact, if this was why he was still a virgin. Angela could see the bulge in his board shorts as they approached. She gave me a wink and said, well maybe, just as they arrived back at their towels. Only we two knew what we had been discussing, and the 'well maybe' was enough for me to try and direct the events about to happen in that general direction. I playfully flicked a little sand at Angela and then moved closer to John. She went to throw some sand back at me, I moved and the sand got John, he in turn kicked sand back at her. The outcome of this was that Karen and I were both still sand free, but John and Angela had to go back to the water to rinse themselves again. As they walked to the waters edge I called out to Angels that Karen, (who had now replaced her bikini), and I would start taking our stuff back to the car. You know that he will try to crack onto her in the water, Karen said. I tried to look serious, but she could see the smile on my face, and after the details that Angela had told her earlier, she realized what was going to happen and smiled back at me. We grabbed our towels, and I grabbed my surfboard before we ran up to the track that led through the dunes back to the car. Needless to say we didn't make it very far. As soon as we were out of view, Karen ducked to the right hand side of the track and about 5m into the dunes before slowly lifting her head up high enough to see what was going on down at the water. I followed, dropping my board and towel on the way. Angela was about waist deep and splashing water at John. He was facing her, (away from Karen and my self), and splashing back as he slowly got closer to her. Angela ducked under the water and when she resurfaced, she was right up next to him. By this stage I had moved behind Karen and started playing with her breasts through her bikini. I could feel her nipples responding and pushing back through the thin material of her top. She had moved her hand down between her legs again and was pushing her arse against my crouch. I'm sure she could feel my hardening cock against her bum cheeks. As we watched she asked me if my erection was being caused by the events taking place in front of us, or by the way I was now rubbing my cock against her. I admitted that the scene in front of us was indeed very erotic, but that the way in which she was clenching and releasing her cheeks against my crutch was the major factor. She moaned and I felt her already distended nipples harden even more. Back down in the water, Angela had put her arms around Johns neck, he tried to turn to see if we, (Karen and I), were out of sight. Angela said something to him and he lowered his gaze to look into the water. She later told me that he had put his hands down onto her breasts and was squeezing her nipples. He had then undone his fly and released his cock. Karen and I could tell that something was happening even though from this distance we could not see below the water line. Angela's knees suddenly appeared above the water behind John. We knew he had entered her and she had wrapped her legs around him. They stayed that way for about 45 seconds and then John shuddered. Karen must have climaxed at almost the same time. I felt the wetness transfer from her bikini to my board shorts. I pulled back slightly, opened my fly and released my cock. Moving her bikini bottoms to one side, I pushed forward and slid it along the outside of her pussy. I could feel the slick wetness of her outer lips as they tried to envelope me. Oh god, moaned Karen, please put it in me. From a previous conversation that we had on the night that she stay at our place, I knew that she was not taking birth control pills. I said that perhaps I shouldn't as neither of us had condoms. Fuck the condoms she said. Put it in me NOW, please? I pushed forward and upward. There was a moment of resistance and then I was inside her. Arrghh, I'm going to cum she said. I felt her vaginal walls squeezing me and warned her that I was about to cum as well. Ooo yes she said as she thrust back against me. It felt as if I had just passed a ping-pong ball as I exploded and squirted my sperm up into her fertile womb. We quickly rearrange what little clothing we had on and returned to the track leading to the car. I unlocked it and placed my surfboard on the roof racks. Karen had opened the back door and was retrieving dry cloths from her bag when John and Angela arrived. John was grinning from ear to ear. There was definitely something different about him on the drive back to his place. He no longer leaned out of the window to whistle at chicks on the street, he had even stopped running off at the mouth, and the crude comments that were so regular had now stopped. I remember thinking to myself that he seemed a different person. We arrived at Johns and after helping him off load his gear I asked the girls, where to next? My plan was to drop Karen off and then to tell Angela what had happened between Karen and I as well as find out what had happened in the water with John. What I didn't realize was that as I was helping John with his gear, Angela and Karen had already been discussing what had happened less then thirty minutes ago. I was quite shocked when Angela suggested that we all return to Karen's flat so that she could watch me fuck Karen properly. My jaw must have looked like it had hit the ground. What? said Angela looking at my facial expression, You think I couldn't see your two heads in the dunes? I could see the two of you just as well as you both could see John and I. Besides, she said, I could smell Karen on you as soon as I sat next to you in the car. My car at that time was an EJ model Holden. It had a bench seat in the front and back, even though there was plenty of room, Angela always sat next to me leaving no room between us. People today have comfortable bucket seats, but give me a bench seat and a pretty girl any day. I told Angela that i thought this was an excellent idea and that as well we should have some fun on the way home. What I had in mind, was that the two girls could flash passing trucks and pedestrians. Angela was all for this idea and removed her top completely. She placed a towel on her lap and took her pants of next. She was sitting next to me in broad daylight with no cloths on. As we would pass people on the street she would move the towel and expose herself fully to them before covering up again. Karen though was a little more cautious. It was only when she saw the thrill on Angela's face that she removed her bikini top. They both giggled nervously as we drove slowly down the main street of Coolum. The trip was otherwise non eventful until we arrived back in Maroochydore. We had to stop at a set of traffic lights and a pushbike pulled along side us. The rider looked down into the car after he had stopped. Karen quickly covered her breasts with her hands, but Angela took the extra attention in her stride. She smiled at the push biker and tweaked her nipples. she then removed the towel and opened her legs. I reached down between her thighs and ran my fingers down her landing strip until the top knuckle on my middle finger was buried in her snatch. His eye's bulged and I'm sure that the lump in his shorts bulged as well. I Seem To Have An Affliction Ch. 03 The lights turned green and we drove off. I looked in the mirror to see the push biker pedaling fast. He wasn't quite keeping up, but he would definitely catch up by the next stoplights. Karen this time took the initiative, and after he had stopped next to us again, she said, Hello. He said hello back. She left her hands down allowing him to look at her breasts. Would you like to touch, Angela said from the center of us both. Karen just about freaked, but I could hear the sharp intake of her breath as he reached into the window and squeezed her breast. He was disappointed when the light changed to green so quickly. We drove away with the girls giggling at their bravado, as well as the reaction of the dumbfounded pushbike rider. Without any more stops, we turned into Karen's driveway. Karen remained topless from the car to the front door and then inside. Angela took it all in her stride. She got out of the car and actually looked up and down the street to make sure that somebody was watching. I am sure that Karen's neighbors all got a good eye full. By the time I got inside, they were still giggling and in each other's arms. It seemed only natural that they kiss. What followed seemed like an hour of me watching as they both explored each other's bodies, in fact it was probably only fifteen minutes. It started with Karen taking the role as the aggressor. She slid her hands down Angela's back and started to squeeze her buttocks. Angela responded by playing with Karen's breasts. Feeling their weight, she broke from the kiss and looked down at them in her hands. It seemed that she couldn't decide which nipple she wanted to suck first. She chose the left and after gently sucking in as much as she could, she slowly drew her mouth away. As she pulled off her teat, she nipped it gently with her teeth. Karen moaned, and ran one of her hand around to Angela's breasts and squeezed. Both their hands had explored each other's bodies, and after Karen's bikini bottoms were removed they sank onto the floor and started to eat each other out. Angela moaned and said that she could still taste me inside of Karen. She told me to fuck Karen while she was still underneath eating her. I lost the pants and positioned my hard cock at the entrance to Karen's vagina. Angela reached up to behind my arse and pulled me into her. I could feel my balls rubbing against her forehead as I entered Karen. Her pussy felt slick and hot. I could hear the muffled moans and groans of both girls. I felt Karen's vaginal wall start to spasm. Warm fluid gushed around my cock and Angela almost choked as Karen came. The sensation was too much for me and I emptied my sperm into Karen for the second time that day. This caused Karen to squirt again. Angela was able to taste the both of us and this brought her to a shuddering climax as Karen sucked her cliterous as well. As we separated from the tangle of arms and legs that we had created on the floor, Angela said next time I want to be on top, you nearly drowned me girl. Now show me to the bathroom so that I don't smell like your pussy for the rest of the day. We showered together before drying each other sensually and teasingly. We all knew that there would be a repeat performance, just not right now. There was no way that I could cum again I do believe that Angela's pussy was still a bit sensitive, so when she suggested that we head home, I was more then ready to call it a day. We bought some fish and chips from the corner store as it was well into the afternoon and neither of us had eaten since breakfast. While we were sitting in front of the shop waiting for our order, we talked about the events of the day. I told Angela that while I had enjoyed what had happened, and wouldn't mind if it happened again, I would rather watch her being the center of attention. She asked me what I had in mind and I laid out the following plan to her. She was to dress sexily in an open top, short skirt and no knickers. For starters we would go to town to one of the many second hand stores, and search for some outfits for her. She would need to try before you buy. Given that the changing rooms in most of the stores I had in mind were very open and didn't provide a lot of privacy, I was sure that she would get exposed to quite a few males and females. To be continued.