3 comments/ 31242 views/ 4 favorites The Houseguest Ch. 01 By: MsWriter26 Ugh, New England. It was the first thought that crossed Dana's mind as she entered the small town of South Hadley in Massachusetts. This is the place she'd run away from to improve her career—and personal—prospects. As soon as she graduated from New York University and started working in one of the biggest PR companies in the city she'd sworn that nothing would bring her back here again. And yet here she was. She shook her head as she drove past the snow-filled trees in the quiet, peaceful world of suburbia. How could anyone live here, she marveled. So much silence, so much peace. She'd have to be a miserable old trout to want to live here. As it happens, she was there to look after her aunt Ida. She'd called and informed Dana that she was feeling unwell and needed someone to look after her. 'Can't you hire someone to look after you?' Dana had ventured. Aunt Ida had a large sum of money that Uncle Steve had left her when he died peacefully in his sleep five years ago, she could afford hired help. 'I'd rather be taken care of by someone I trust, sweetpea. I don't trust them nurses who come here, eat my food and pretend to give a damn about me. I want you, honey. Can't you take a leave from that career of yours?' God, she made the word 'career' sound like a terminal disease. Dana knew Aunt Ida hated the fact that she lived in New York. 'You can find a darn good job in 'round here,' she once suggested. 'This is one of the best states in the country. And you have the bonus of living a stress-free life. Not like that . . . that city.' Unwilling to relent, Dana made another attempt to come up with other potential caregivers. 'Can't Aunt Norma or Uncle Jake look after you? This is a very critical time at work, Auntie. I have two clients in dire need of publicity, and I can't just leave the firm without notice.' She'd heard Aunt Ida mumble something about no one wanting to look after her and that she'd die alone and unloved. 'Auntie, I . . . I'll see what I can do, okay? Can't someone look after you while I sort things out?' 'Oh, I suppose Mick will do for now.' A double helix of excitement had crept through Dana's system. Mick. Michel Brown. Michel was Aunt Ida's grandson and Dana's gorgeous twenty-two-year-old cousin. The young man she'd lusted after for as long as she could remember. 'Will he be gone when I get there?' she'd asked, a mixture of hopefulness and dread swift through her stomach in the form of nausea. 'No, no, no, darling. He still lives here. My beautiful boy is a contractor in Amherst. Such a darling boy. Has grown up quite a bit. Wait till you see him.' Michel still lived with Auntie? She thought he'd set his ways and moved far away from there. After all, he'd always complained about living in Western Massachusetts ('the land of zero opportunities,' he once scolded), but Aunt Ida had said that he'd be there to look after her. He'd be there. Michel Brown was going to be there! The same feeling of dread and excitement, not to mention the tingling sensation in her loins, mingled inside her as she parked in front of Aunt Ida's old house. The house was a typical New England home, a white cottage with French windows and two acres of farmland. It had an enormous gazebo. It also had a white picket fence. The front yard—beautiful in the summer with a huge garden full of roses, orchids, eglantines, tulips, and daisies—was covered in snow. With a nervous sigh, Dana climbed out of her SUV and rang the doorbell. No answer. She rang the bell again, beats of sweat forming on her forehead in spite of the cold weather. She rang several more times until she finally heard a set of footsteps approaching the door in quick succession. Dana braced herself. It could be Michel. It could well be Michel. Butterflies danced in her stomach at the prospect of seeing him again. Instead, a beautiful blonde—couldn't be older than twenty-three—opened the door. 'Well, hello there,' she greeted. 'You must be Dana. Come on in!' The blonde grabbed Dana's suitcases and dragged them into the living room. 'I'm Camille, by the way. Mick's girlfriend.' Ah, that figured. Michel was always into gorgeous blondes. And this one was as gorgeous as they came. Her honey-blonde hair cascaded past her shoulders in bouncy layers, and her eyes were the same color as the interesting gear she had on. She wore a lot of dark-blue denim—denim shirt, denim low-rider jeans and a denim belt. The only thing that wasn't denim was the white sleeveless top underneath her shirt. The top gave her ample breasts a peek-a-boo effect. Dana was impressed. She glanced down at her own attire. She looked like the typical city girl in her crisp white blouse, knee-length skirt and high-heel boots. She also looked neurotically put together. Not one strand of her dark hair was out of place. 'Aunt Ida is asleep, but you can go see her if you want,' Camille smiled. 'Go on. I'll bring you some bits and pieces to eat. You must be starving after that long drive.' Memories flooded into Dana's mind as she made her way up the stairs. She remembered how Aunt Ida took care of her after her parents died in that horrible car wreck when she was ten. She made sure that Dana did her homework and went to bed at a reasonable hour. She smiled at the memory of Aunt Ida sending a chaperon to accompany her to dances and to the movies. She couldn't deny the fact that Aunt Ida had raised her well. Now it was her turn to return the favor. Despite her reluctance to come over, she knew wouldn't have turned Aunt Ida down in her time of need. Her aunt was asleep. Her breathing was even, her expression peaceful. Her long silver hair was wrapped together with a scrunchie. Her hands were resting on her stomach. 'My auntie,' she whispered affectionately. 'My sweet auntie.' Dana hadn't the heart to wake her up, so she left the room. She walked slowly across the long corridor and stopped in front of Michel's bedroom. It still looked the same way after three years. The only things missing were the posters of rock stars that had once dominated the white walls. But the room still had the same double bed, dresser and nightstand with a small TV on it. Michel was nineteen when she last saw him. Despite his age and relation, she felt an immense attraction for the boy with the golden hair and mesmerizing blue eyes. At the time, she couldn't help but admit that he'd grow up to be an Adonis. The ardent attraction she'd always felt for Michel disturbed her. To her chagrin, she remembered the times in which she tip-toed to his bedroom in the middle of the night, Aunt Ida fast asleep, and watched him through the crack of the slightly open door. Dana watched his beautiful naked body in bed as he slept. She loved to watch his chest rise and fall, his flaccid penis resting on his balls, twitching from time to time. He had a strong build for such a young man, and long, firm legs that made him quite a great athlete in school. He was beautiful. There were times in which she'd wished she could go in, lay beside him and smell his musky masculine scent. If only she'd had the courage to put his penis in her mouth and give him the sort of awakening he'd never forget. Why did he always leave the door ajar at night? Did he think she wouldn't peak in and see his naked body? She'd often wondered if he left the door ajar on purpose, so she could see him as she passed by his bedroom at night. Aunt Ida slept like a log, and she was the only other person in the house . . . It was illogical to think that. Or was it? After all, what took place on the night before she was to leave to New York had left her on a state of turmoil that, to this day, she hadn't been able to shake off. Like every night, Dana had positioned herself in front of the door crack, only this time Michel wasn't asleep . . . or alone. Moans and groans escaped from a blonde girl as she straddled Michel's hips and lowered herself on to his erect cock. Dana had never seen Michel's cock hard before. The view was arresting—long, thick, beautiful. She watched, astonished, as he grasped the woman's hips and controlled her descend upon his shaft, slowly impaling and stretching her. The woman's back arched as she threw her head back in pleasure. Dana had never seen the blonde before—one of Michel's many conquests, she reckoned. Heat rose inside her like molten lava. Unconsciously, she pinched a puckered nipple with one hand and traced her pubis with the other. It only took a moment. She would have missed it had she not averted her eyes from his impressive shaft. Michel was gazing at her. Dana looked away and shook her head, not sure if she had hallucinated, but when she looked back, Michel's turquoise eyes shone back at her with unwavering intensity. Dana froze. What was happening here? Did he want her to watch? This show that Michel had apparently put on on her behalf had left her in a state of paralysis. But she soon realized that she wanted to watch. She wanted to live vicariously through the lucky blonde who got to ride the young man she'd fantasized about every night. Looking back at Michel, Dana lifted her slip and opened her legs wide apart, exposing her plump pussy adorned with a small triangle of black curls. She ran her fingers up and down her swollen pink lips in slow motion, giving a show of her own. She massaged her aching clit—running her fingers in a circular motion, tightening it so as to add friction, imagining it was Michel's lips pressed against it. A soft moan escaped her lips, and she'd feared that the blonde had heard her, but the woman was too far gone in her own pleasure to notice. Overcome with mounting desire, she knelt down, inserted two fingers deep inside her wetness and proceeded to ride her fingers, imitating the blonde's movements. Her brown eyes never left Michel's blue ones, and tension gripped her from deep inside of her as she moved up and down with uncontainable force. The blonde continued to ride Michel's cock. He moved his hips to meet her thrusts as he watched Dana pleasure herself. Her breathing became loud and uneven, but they merely echoed the moans and gasps coming from the bedroom. The blonde moved faster on Michel and, with one final thrust, she arched her neck and cried out her orgasm. At the same time, Dana's breathing quickened, her pussy quivered uncontrollably and, adding pressure to her aching clit, her eyes fixed on Michel, she allowed her own release to swift through her. In the midst of her orgasm, she'd heard Michel's loud, strangled yelp. Exhausted, Dana took one last look at Michel. His gaze hadn't wavered. The blonde kissed his neck, murmuring things to his ear. Whispering loving words to her beloved, Dana mused. Slowly she walked back to her bedroom. A queasy feeling made way in her stomach. What had just happened? What did it mean? Had Michel wanted Dana to take part in his exploit, creating some warped version of a threesome? Or was he an exhibitionist? She suddenly felt nauseated. Michel was her cousin. Weren't there laws against lusting after a blood relative? She couldn't wait until the next day. She had to sneak out of the house before dawn. And she did. She didn't even say goodbye to Aunt Ida. 'Hungry?' Camille's voice jolted Dana back to the present time. She had a plate full of cheese sandwiches and a glass of milk. 'I made you these. Hope you like 'em.' 'Um . . . Yes. Thanks. I'm famished.' They sat next to each other on Mick's bed. As Dana wolfed down a sandwich, Camille smiled at her with a glint in her eyes. 'You know, Mick has told me lots about you.' Dana froze, her mouth full of sandwich. 'He has?' she mumbled. She swallowed hard and tried again. 'He has? How strange . . . I mean, Mick is not exactly the talkative type is he? Especially not about some faraway cousin.' 'Oh, but he talks plenty with me. And he's said some interesting things about you. You're his favorite cousin, y'know.' The innocence in Camille's tone had more than just a hint of irony. And was it her imagination, or was Camille looking at her up and down, sizing her up? 'You're his favorite cousin,' she repeated nicely, 'and he'll be very happy to see you again. You two having unfinished business and all.' Camille's large breasts brushed against Dana's arm as she got up. 'Eat up,' she said with a wink before she left. Camille knew something, that much was clear. Had Michel told her about that night? And if he did, what exactly had he said? Dana suddenly felt sick. She placed the plate of sandwiches aside and walked back to Aunt Ida's bedroom with an unsettling feeling of impending doom. The Houseguest Ch. 03 Hope you like the continuing story..... Please see the first 2 chapters if you haven't read them yet. Let me know what you think! Enjoy. ***** After yet another extremely intense session of sexual roulette, we showered and got dressed, the plan was to finish off some errands and get something to eat at one of the local restaurants that we frequent, then return home and get back into our little tryst. Angie was dressed in a skin tight pair of Levis, with a low cut sweater that really showed off her cleavage, Jill was wearing a short skirt with a tight long sleeve very thin top. Both of them looked pretty hot and I was thinking that I would rather skip the running around and the restaurant and stay there in bed with them, but there were things that had to be done before we could get into another erotic and satisfying encounter. We finished up a little earlier than we thought we would and headed over to the restaurant, once there we got seated, ordered a couple of drinks and looked over the menu. I decided to make it a light meal for myself, I didn’t want to feel uncomfortable when the fun started later in the evening. I heard someone call out Angie’s name and she looked over at a table a few feet from us, there was a guy and a woman sitting there and the woman had noticed Angie. She came over and my wife got up and gave her a hug, they exchanged a few pleasantries then Angie introduced her as Cassandra, (who asked to be called Cassie) a woman she worked with. We made all of the formal introductions and I noticed the man she was with looked a little out of place. I suggested that they join us and we could get a large booth or table. She went over to her date and he agreed. He came over and we were all introduced, his name was Rich and he was in town for some training with a company that did business with my wife’s employer. Cassandra was about 25 years old, Latina with long dark brown hair and coal black eyes that were very sexy, she had a great smile and perfect lips that were just right for just about anything you could imagine. At about 5 foot 4 inches she was not as tall as Angie or Jill but definitely had a fantastic body, her breasts were probably a 36C and her hips were nice and curvy with a great ass and fantastic legs. I was thinking that I’d like to see a little more of her sometime and wondered if she would be into the escapades that we were all enjoying this weekend. I guess I’d have to wait and see. I noticed that Jill hit it off with Rich, they seemed to be from around the same area originally so they had a common interest to get into a conversation. He was a pretty good looking guy, about 5’10, 185 or so, light brown hair, pretty athletic looking, I know that both women had looked him all up and down when he came to the table. Rich seemed pretty laid back, letting Jill do most of the talking, with an occasional interjection or laugh. We all finally ordered and refreshed our drinks and just got into talking about different things while we waited for our food. The subjects ranged from the weather to politics, to local history and then of course into sex and such…… Jill was the first to bring it up of course, she seemed to be fishing for something I suspected, she had asked Cassandra if her and Rich were just dining together or were they into anything more than that. Cassandra told her that at the moment it was just dinner, but who knows what might happen later, I looked over at Rich who was acting kind of shy and maybe a little embarrassed at being talked about in a third party manner by the two women. Angie noticed it as well and asked Rich if he had any interest in contributing to this idea of what Cassie might have been suggesting, he simply smiled and shrugged and said " whatever happens, happens." Well…….. with that being said I can tell you that what did happen wasn’t something I expected. After dinner we had another round of drinks, then Angie, Jill and Cassie went to the restroom to freshen up. While they were gone, I asked Rich what he thought of Cassie, he said she was okay, but that he had been really thinking about Jill during most of the meal. I gave him a knowing look and didn’t say anything but I was thinking he was a pretty good judge of character when it came to women. Cassie was nice enough, but a little boisterous for my taste and maybe a bit of a showoff as well, but not to the point of embarrassment. When the ladies returned, they suggested we all go back to the house and hang out a while. I said that was fine with me, Rich didn’t seem to mind one way or the other, so that’s where we headed. Once at the house, we all got comfortable and Angie asked if we wanted drinks, I got up to help out there and Jill was over looking through our DVD and video collection for something to watch on TV. She found a videotape and put it in the machine. We were sitting there waiting for the start of the show and I have to tell you that I almost shit when I saw what came on the screen next! There was Angie in all her amazing nakedness, with a couple of fingers in herself and the other hand caressing her nipple on her left breast. I looked at everyone, and they were transfixed on the image on the screen, Angie looked at me and had one of those looks of horror on her face, but she seemed frozen in her seat and unable to say anything or move. Jill on the other hand made some comment about the scene and said something to the effect that it looked better in real life than in a movie. Cassie and Rich were intently looking at the TV and seemed very interested in what they were both seeing. I was floored, I had no idea that Angie had ever videotaped herself masturbating let alone leave it in the cabinet here to be found ‘by accident’. Cassie made a comment out loud, I think it may have been just her thinking to herself and not really meaning to say anything, but she said, Angie looked good enough to eat in that position! Rich heard it as we all did, he looked at Cassie then at Angie, then at me….. Angie gave Cassie a strange look as if she thought she didin’t hear it right, Cassie seemed very embarrassed at what she had blurted out, and then out of nowhere Jill says, " Angie has the most sweetest tasting pussy I have ever tongued." That was it. We were done right then…….. Cassie almost fell off her chair, Angie’s eyes got as big as saucer plates and Rich and I both burst out laughing for whatever reason. Jill looked at us and asked "What’s so funny?" I answered for both of us in some unintelligible response and Angie sat there not knowing what to say at all. Jill announced that she for one would like to get naked and get into the hot tub, she asked if anyone would like to join her, and Angie immediately got up and followed her through the door into the sunroom. I thought that there was going to be some fireworks in there after Jill’s comment, but when we three got up and went into the sunroom, there was my wife and Jill locked in a very passionate embrace and kiss. I thought to myself, "here we go again". The Houseguest Ch. 04 It took about three minutes for all of us to get naked and into the hot tub. The water felt great with the jaccuzi jets on and there was enough room to stretch out a bit and not be too crowded. Jill and Angie were sitting beside each other, Cassie across from them between Rich and I. Jill was caressing Angie’s breasts and Angie had her head back and was in a very relaxed state. I felt Cassie’s hand brush against my thigh and looked at her, she smiled and winked, then got a hold of my semi erect member. Rich was staring intently at Jill who was really getting into rubbing Angie all over. I almost immediately got hard as a rock at Cassie’s touch and she closed her hand around me and started to slowly pump up and down on my cock. Angie and Jill were kissing again and I noticed that Rich had moved a bit further around to that side, he looked at me as if to ask permission, I just nodded and smiled. Cassie put her head over onto my shoulder and moved her leg up over mine all the while still stroking me. I turned my head to get into a position where I could kiss those fantastic lips of hers and she responded very rapidly to it. She was extremely passionate as most Latinas are and very into the kissing thing, I moved a hand up and began to caress her breasts while we kissed, she moaned and moved in closer to me urging me on. After what seemed like minutes, I broke the kiss and looked over to see what was going on across the tub, I saw that Rich had stood up and was right next to Jill, she had turned her head and was moving up and down on his pole with her lips and tongue, still playing with Angie’s nipples at the same time. Angie was moaning and had moved her hand down between her legs, I knoew what she was doing. Cassie was stroking my cock faster and whispered to me that she wanted to feel my tongue on her nipples, I quickly obliged her without a second thought. We all kind of got out of the tub at the same time as if it were a telepathic signal we received, and Angie suggested we return to the TV room, which we did. There is a large number of pillows that are laying around there, on a the deep pile carpet, it makes for a very relaxing place to hang out and do whatever. Angie lay down on her back facing us, we could see her image still on the screen, and now herself in the flesh imitating what was being shown on the TV. It was strange in a way but very erotic. Jill crawled over to her and began to run her tongue up Angie’s legs, first one then the other, working slowly upwards to her thighs and now soaking wet pussy. Cassie watched intently and then she too approached the other two women and began to kiss and lick Angie’s breasts and nipples. Rich and I sat there enjoying the show. The action got hotter and hotter as the time went by, there were hands , tongues, fingers and mouths everywhere between the three of them, I was stroking my cock as I watched and so was Rich, I felt close to cumming, and I think he did as well, we both seemed to increase our strokes at the same time. Just then Jill noticed that we were both jerking off intently and she stopped what she was doing and told us to slow down a bit. The other two women also stopped and now Rich and I were on display for them to see. I continued to stroke myself as did he and the women were staring at us while they teased us with a little playing of their own. Cassie made another off-the-cuff comment that may or may not have been intentionally said out loud, but it was something to the effect of wanting to see Rich and I suck each other’s cocks. I don’t know what happened at that point, or why, because I have never had any inclination of ever doing that with another guy, but we both seemed to gravitate toward one another without a word and work ourselves into a side by side sixty nine. I felt Rich’s mouth close over my shaft and felt him sucking me into his throat and I just instinctively followed through and took his cock into my mouth too, it’s like there wasn’t any time to think about what we were doing, we just went with it, and now we were engaged in a torrid session of cocksucking. I felt his tongue and mouth moving all over my shaft and balls and his hands were on my ass cheeks pulling me closer to him. I worked his cock into my mouth, taking it as deep as I could without choking, and from where I was laying I could look slightly to the right and see the three of them watching us. Angie was sitting there wide-eyed, like she could not believe what she was seeing, as was Jill…. Cassie seemed to be the only one of the three that wasn’t somewhat shocked, but after all it was her idea. I stopped for a moment and Rich must have sensed something because he too pulled away from me. We turned around and looked at the women, I was the first to say something, although I can’t remember the exact wording. Angie must have understood, because she nodded and smiled and I felt that she was okay at that point with what was going on. Rich asked if they wanted us to continue our ‘show’ for them, and they all nodded and cuddled up to each other. He looked at me and I gave him a look that said ‘fine with me’. I stood up and turned towards him, he remained sitting and then pulled me closer to him, my cock guided right into his waiting mouth. I spread my legs a bit and I felt his hand work up my inner thigh and around my butt. He started to play with my anus and I reached back to push his hand up closer as an encouragement. He worked his finger into my ass and I felt like I was going to cum right there as he found the spot. He sucked me in deeper and had his other hand caressing my balls as he fucked my ass with his fingers….. I looked at the women, they were really into this as well, all of them playing with themselves as they watched. Cassie said she wanted to see Rich fuck me in the ass with his cock instead of his finger and to my surprise Angie said " yeah, I’d like to see that too." Jill agreed and I felt like we were being ordered to proceed to yet another level almost with a robot-like response to their wishes. Jill got up and hurried out of the room, returning almost instantly with a bunch of sex toys, lubricant and other assorted items from the bedroom. Cassie lay down in front of me with her legs wide open, her soaking wet pussy staring me in the face, " Come lick me, she ordered" I got down on my hands and knees in front of her and did as I was told. I felt a couple of pairs of hands on my ass and knew it was Angie and Jill getting ready to lube my ass for Rich to fuck. They applied the warm liquid and one of them inserted a finger into my ass, moving all around and loosening me up. I wasn’t sure which one, but I didn’t really care at that point. Then Rich moved around in front of me and I could see Cassie take his cock into her mouth as he knelt down over her face. I continued to eat her feverishly and Jill and Angie worked on my ass and cock. The Houseguest Ch. 05 I was feeling like I was going to explode, Jill had slipped under me and was sucking my cock, Angie had three fingers in my ass and I was getting a mouthful of Cassie’s sweet pussy juice. I felt Rich move up behind me and I felt Angie’s hand guiding his cock to my anus, I could feel the tip of his shaft touch my hole and it sent a shiver right through me. Jill must have sensed it and began to suck my cock harder. Rich pushed into me and Angie was reaching around and rubbing my shoulder and trying to relax me a bit. He pushed further and I felt his rock hard cock entering me, for a second it felt like he would bust me open but I relaxed and he slid into me easily and began to pump in and out slowly. I was rocking back toward him to meet his thrusts and establish a rhythm all the while, Jill was sucking me from below. Angie had moved around to where Cassie lay and stood over her, legs spread, then slowly squatted down over Cassie’s face. I looked up to see her tongue darting out into Angie’s waiting pussy. This was amazing, here I was getting sucked off and fucked in my ass, licking a delicious pussy and watching my wife get eaten out by her co-worker, life doesn’t get any better. Rich was picking up the pace and I felt that he was getting close to cumming, I too felt the buildup again and knew it wouldn’t be long before I came too. He was pumping into me harder and deeper and had his hands on my hips pulling me back to meet every jab of his cock and I began to cum, Jill knew and she worked my cock with everything she had as I exploded into her mouth….. Angie was moaning loudly as she came and Cassie was bucking her hips up and grinding her pussy into my face even harder, then I felt Rich explode and fill my ass with hot cum. It seemed like hours had gone by and I fell forward and to the side, exhausted. Jill rolled onto her back, Rich sat on his haunches and Angie and Cassie were laying there both totally spent. I don’t know if it took long but we all just kind of drifted off into sleep. I awoke to find that someone had covered me with a blanket and I looked around letting my eyes adjust. I saw Jill still sleeping and then I heard voices from the sunroom. I got up and walked over and there was Angie and Cassie with Rich laying on his back, Angie riding his cock, Cassie on his face, they were kissing each other and rubbing each other’s breasts and nipples….. I went over to them and stood with my now hardening cock in between them, they both started to lick my shaft up and down, and as I looked over I saw Jill coming in to rejoin the party too. It was shaping up to be a long and enjoyable night. When Jill got to the tub, she looked over and smiled, I smiled back and winked, then beckoned her over to me with a nod.... she came around behind me and put her arms around my neck, leaning over and kissing me gently, I parted her lips with my tongue and began to explore her mouth, feeling her respond in kind. I was getting harder now and Angie and Cassie were both working hard at licking and sucking my member as I kissed Jill. Rich was enjoying Cassie's wet pussy and I could hear him slurping away as he moved his tongue back and forth between that and her ass. She obviously was enjoying it as well, squirming around with each new thrust of his tongue, and angie was riding him like there was no tomorrow. I looked down at miy wife, her eyes met mine and she smiled, I nodded my approval and she sat back a bit so I could see Rich's cock sliding in and out of her wet slit. She closed her eyes and her head fell back, she was moaning loudly now and I knew he was hitting her spot....it wouldn't be long now till she came hard. Jill had moved around in front of me nad had picked up where the other two left off, she sucked my cock expertly, now knowing what I like from our previous encounters.... I reached down and began stroking my cock as she licked around the head and massaged my balls. Her hand moved up and under my scrotum until her fingers were in touch with my anus, I knew she was going to tease me there until I begged her to slip her fingers into me, and I began to pump my hand up and down even faster, I wanted to cum in her mouth, I wanted to see her swallow every drop of my hot load. Just at that moment, Angie cried out that she was cumming and started to ride Rich's cock even harder, bucking up and down like she was on a horse, Cassie, began to cum as well and moved back onto Rich's face, I exploded into Jill's waiting mouth and she never missed a drop. When I was done, she took great care to lick me clean and then moved around behind me, I turned my head and kissed her deeply, I could taste my sperm in her mouth and we played with each other's tongues for a few minutes. She pulled back and asked me to help her cum, she lay down and spread her legs open, I could see how wet she was and I quickly moved over to her and began to lick my way up her legs and thighs to her sweet pussy, I couldn't help but notice that we had aquired an audience, since they were done with their 'activities' for now. So I figured I'd better do an extra good job. Ever since I first had sex, eating pussy was my most favorite of all sexual things, I prided myself on being able to make a woman cum hard form my tonguing and I had recieved many compliments over the years. Jill was no exception, and she was quickly succumbing to the sensations I was delivering. I moved a hand up and slowly inserted a finger into her soaking cunt, I could feel her close around it as I moved it deeper into her. She moved forward onto my mouth and when she did, my finger penetrated deeper, I moved another then a third into her in rapid succession, she began to writhe wildly around at the introduction of them into her love canal..... I pumped in and out of her while I licked and sucked on her swollen bud. Then without missing a beat, I removed my fingers from her pussy and inserted two into her ass, I felt the tightness there, and pushed forward, I got them in past the knucle and rotated my hand left and right a few times while moving in and out of her tight little rosebud. She went wild, screaming at me to fuck her hard there, she reached and pulled me up to her, her legs open as wide as they could, up and over my shoulders.... I pulled myself up and positioned my cock at her anus, I moved my hands down to her hips and pulled her closer to me, as I did, I could feel myself entering her there. She pulled her legs back, forcing me to ram into her ass hard, she screamed, 'Yes! right there!!! FUCK FUCK FUCK my Ass!!!", I began thrusting faster and faster with each word and the more she yelled, the harder and deeper I plunged. She screamed that she was going to cum, and I fucked her like there was no tomorrow, I felt her ass tighten up on me and her legs were wrapped so tight around me I could hardly move my upper body, I leaned forward, she reached up and grabbed my face pulling me to her, her mouth closed on mine and we kissed, sucking each others tongues, she bit my lip and I could her her moaning as her climax reached it's peak.... she was cumming hard and I exploded again, filling her ass with more hot jism. I rolled over to the side and we both fell back onto the tile floor, totally spent from what just took place. I opened my eyes and looked over at my wife, she had her hand between her legs and was rubbing her clit which was very swollen and red.... she had a strange look in her eyes, almost as if she was high, I smiled and she winked as she brought herself to yet another orgasm. The rest of the night turned out to be great, as I knew it would, everyone had gotten around to doing eache other, Rich and I had some more fun to the delight of the women and then we all finally got some sleep. Before we knew it the morning sun had come up and a fresh new day was here. Everyone got up, we ate breakfast, showered, dressed and after saying our goodbyes, everyone began to leave. We knew that we'd all eventually end up here again soon, in fact we had already planned to do just that in a few weeks. I wished that we'd had more time to spend that particular weekend, but it gave us something to look foward to. Jill was the last to leave and as she gave me a hug on her way out the door, she told me that nobody had ever made her cum like that before. She looked at Angie and winked, and then added, " At least no MAN has". She laughed as she went out through the door and as it closed, I heard my wife say " I'm horny again, can you help me out?" I don't remember much after that, other than the fact I couldn't walk for almost two days and my cock was so raw it hurt to even put on skivvies. But hey, what can you do? When we all get together again, I'll fill you in on how it went, until then, enjoy yourselves and others and play nice.