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Decadent

By: Many Feathers



It had started out as a simple game, a way to signal one another in a single word of a mood or a desire, a need. 

Tracy was as wild and uninhibited a woman as you would ever want to meet, and I felt lucky, and fortunate enough to have found her. Little did I know how wild and crazy she could actually be. Something I have thanked my lucky stars for ever since, though I might also add with a little reservation thrown in for balance. 

That first year of our marriage, we had become so in tune, so comfortable with one another that the word "spontaneous" became the norm. Neither of us knew when the other would suddenly want, desire and need the other. So it became a game, a simple signal, a word to give some sort of notification that the crazy, wild, insane was about to happen. 

"What better word?" Tracy had said smiling. "Decadent! We're in agreement then she asked?" 

I could only begin to imagine. Long before we had married, I had always considered myself the wild one, willing to take a few risks, a few chances for the thrill of it all. Hell, next to Tracy I was an amateur. 

"We're in agreement," I acknowledged, though truth be told, I was agreeing to a lot more than I'd ever imagined. 

"So, if either one of us uses the word, then whatever we want to do, we do? No limits, no guilt, no saying no, yes?" 

"Yes," I said once again, sounding a little less convincing. 

"And the only real rule is we take turns, if I use the word, then I have to wait to use it again only after you've used it correct?" 

"Correct!" I said agreeing with her, beginning to feel like one of those bobbing head dolls on the dashboard of a car. 

It was in a way, the only control to the game. At least when I felt decadent, had a thought, a desire that might go beyond the norm, Tracy who seemed to have those thoughts and feelings all the time would still have to wait her turn before using it again. 

"Ok," she giggled excitedly. "Decadent!" 

# 

I think it was my wife's photo that was situated along side the word exhibitionist in the dictionary. At least even if it wasn't, it should have been. She was simply incorrigible whenever it came to making her wear clothes, which point in fact I gave up trying to make her do, and in many ways, got a bit of a voyeuristic kick out of it whenever she didn't, surprising the mailman, or the pizza guy or some other door to door salesman as she'd most often open the door, her lovely full bare breasts just sitting there in all their glory. She could stand there, chat about the weather, the mail, getting her checkbook, or whatever without cracking a smile over the various startled looks or expressions on those she encountered. Most often, afterwards, that simple act alone would make her horny enough to want to jump my bones. 

Whenever I was in the mood, I simply ordered pizza. Though to be honest I really didn't even need to do that. But the pizza was always good for afterwards. 

At 5'10", Tracy was tall for a woman with equally long legs that seemed to go on forever, an equally nice sculptured ass, with a beautiful looking mane of reddish-brown hair that cascaded well down to the middle of her back. She had emerald green eyes, with natural eyelashes that any woman would die to posses, though she and I both considered her best features to be her breasts, which were full, perfectly proportioned, and had the thickest thimble-sized nipples you've ever seen. She loved showing them off, and I loved looking at them. As did most everyone else she ever ran into. 

"I thought we were going to flip a coin," I told her watching her pout. "Ok, ok, obviously you already have something, or someone in mind," I said giving in. 

She was of course grinning by now. 

"Mark and Debbie are going out this evening," she began. 

"So?" 

"So...they've asked Rachel to come over and baby-sit for them again." 

I knew who Rachel was, she was the daughter of another set of friends we knew, though not closely. "She's just a kid!" I stated, still not knowing where Tracy was actually going with all this. 

"She's eighteen!" she responded back, and I know her. I mean not really personally, but we've talked, and I know she has these curiosities. 

"What curiosities?" I wondered, still not getting where all this was leading to. 

Mark and Debbie's house sat next to ours. From their family den, you could see easily into our back yard. I knew from conversations with Mark, that he had seen Tracy sun-bathing in the nude on numerous occasions. He certainly didn't seem to mind, nor did Debbie for that matter as she and Tracy were pretty good friends. 

Still... 

"After the kids go to bed, we're going outside to the hot-tub and fuck!" she said simply. 

"I'm still not sure where it is you're going with this." 

"It's simple, we're going out to fuck, and Rachel's going to be watching us!" 

"How do you know that?" 

"Oh, we'll know," she said smiling. Rachel always sits in the family room watching TV after the kids go down. Trust me, I know she'll be watching us." 

At best it was chancy that she would. I mean after all, she'd have to be looking for it in a way, so perhaps we'd simply enjoy a nice fuck and Rachel would never even know that we had. If Tracy felt, or perhaps wondered if Rachel really was watching us, to be that decadent a thing, then why the hell not? After all, then it would be my turn. 

"Ok, sure...why not?" I stated. 

"As if you really had a choice," Tracy reminded me with a mischievous wink. 

We had just finished clearing the table from dinner when Tracy glanced out the window looking up. "She's in the family room," she announced. 

"How you know that?" I asked. 

"Because the lights on for one thing, and for another, the curtains are still open and I saw her pass by the window." 

I wondered. Not that Rachel would have any reason to believe we might actually be caught fucking at some point, nor that she'd be looking for it. But it was still a very curious thing. 

"So whets next then?" I asked. 

"We get naked and fuck of course!" 

"Of course!" 

With a flip of the switch, Tracy lit up the floodlights that would highlight the hot tub. And as she did, I remembered Mark telling me that every time they came on, he knew we were out tubing. It was like sending a signal beacon out whenever we did. 

"See?" 

"See what?" I asked as we stepped outside, naked, carrying a couple of large terry-cloth towels with us and nothing else. 

"Now the lights off!" 

I glanced up towards the window. "Could be she's left the room," I suggested. 

"To do what? Sleep? Take a bath? I don't think so. That's where she'd be watching TV, but with the lights off now, I truly believe she's watching us standing a little ways back from the darkened window." 

Admittedly there was some logic in that, and I actually did find myself getting aroused at the prospect of being spied on. 

"We'll know for sure if we see the hallway light come on outside of Mark and Debbie's bedroom," she added. "She can see us a lot easier from there." 

I had to laugh at that, knowing full well that was Mark's favorite vantage point whenever Tracy was sunbathing in the nude outside. "I wonder how many times that Mark has jerked off spying on you," I stated. 

Tracy grinned, "A lot I would imagine. At least I hope so!" 

We slipped into the tub, but it was immediately obvious that Tracy wasn't in the mood to be wasting any time here. I had barely situated myself in the corner when she stood up out of the water, positioning herself on the edge, spreading her legs and balancing herself in the opposite corner from where I was, but strategically facing our friend's house. 

"Come eat me," she said simply. "That should get her attention if we already haven't." 

We had done this before, and I wondered how many times that Mark, and possibly even Debbie had watched us doing just that. After only a few minutes of flicking my tongue against my wife's hot little pussy, she giggled. 

"Just saw the hallway light turn on, and then off," she mentioned. "Am sure she's moved into their bedroom." 

Even I had to admit Tracy was probably right, that we really were being watched at this point. And I also had to wonder what, if anything Rachel might be doing to herself as she did. 

"Wonder if she's playing with herself about now," I mumbled into my wife's cunt. 

"I know if it was me, I certainly would be!" she countered. 

"That's a given," I said playfully sucking her clit firmly between my lips. Tracy groaned audibly, though I doubted that even as loud as it had seemed to me when she did, that Rachel could have heard her, even with the windows open. Still, I guess it was possible. 

"Ok, your turn," she announced. Lay down on the side board for a moment, let her get a good look at this nice hard cock before it disappears inside my mouth," she instructed. 

I did so, enjoying her continued manipulations of my prick as she slowly began stroking it up and down, careful so as not to block the 'view' as it were from the window. 

"Don't be too obvious about looking over there," Tracy warned me. But keep an eye out and see if you notice anything, or see movement of any kind," she announced. 

For several moments I did. And then I did. 

"Damn, I think she left the room. Just saw the hallway lights turn on, and she didn't turn them off again." 

"Hmmm," Tracy thought as she slipped back inside the tub with her back towards me. "Well, guess we'll wait and see," she added. "In the meantime, come here and fuck your wife." 

I slipped easily inside my wife's slick tight little cunt and began fucking her from behind just the way she liked it. After several exquisite minutes of this, she whispered back to me, turning her head. "Don't look up, and for hells sake, don't stop fucking me either, but I just saw movement by the fence!" 

I risked a quick glance, squinting my eyes as though concentrating instead on the sensations, and sure enough, she was right. There was movement, as a shadow continued to creep along the edge-line of the fence. I knew almost immediately where she was heading. 

"Right in front of us," I whispered back. "See those split boards?" Tracy giggled. 

"Yeah, I know...I've caught Mark peeking through them on more than one occasion," she told me. 

"Mark tends to spy on you a lot doesn't he?" I responded teasingly, though half seriously as well. "I think he has a lot of reciprocation to be doing." 

"Oh come on baby," Tracy purred. "You've seen Debbie's tits several times." 

"Not nearly as much as Mark's seen yours!" I countered. 

"Shih, she's at the hole." Tracy cautioned me. "Now...fuck me, and fuck me good!" 

# 

Though it was somewhat exciting to know that Rachel had actually come outside to watch us, it was somewhat of a let down however that we never knew, and could only guess and even fantasize about what she was doing or even thinking about while watching us. And even Tracy had been slightly disappointed that there hadn't been something more as we talked about it later on that evening before going to bed. 

"I guess it wasn't all that decadent after all," she told me with a disappointed tone in her voice. 

"I would guess that depends on your definition of the word. I thought it was." 

"Good point. I think that there needs to be three things for it to be decadent, and before we use the word, I think that it needs to meet all the criteria." 

"Ah oh," I said to myself. "Now what?" 

"First, I think there has to be an element of risk, a little dangerous excitement perhaps." 

"I thought there was," I countered, but she gave me a frowny-lipped look and continued. 

"Secondly, I think it has to be just this side of the norm at the very least. Thirdly? It needs to be very...very...naughty. And forth..." 

"I thought you said three things," I interrupted, once again getting a look. 

"And forth," she continued, emphasizing the word. "The thrill of doing it has to be as intense as any orgasm itself afterwards." 

As I thought about it, our naughty little encounter with Rachel had met three of those standards, but admittedly, the forth one Tracy had added there at the end had been a bit lacking. 

"So...mine didn't count," she said grinningly. All I could do was shake my head and smile. 

# 

Late Saturday afternoon Tracy was being a bit fidgety, and more than a bit antsy. 

"Lets go for a drive!" she announced suddenly. 

"Where?" 

"Decadent!" she responded with a lusty look that seemed to magically appear within her face. Obviously, she'd been thinking about something all afternoon. And I wasn't about to argue the point with her about whose turn it really was either. In the first place, I really hadn't been working on it, and in the second, I was suddenly horny and curious as to what it was she had come up with. 

"Like I said, where?" 

"You'll see. Oh...and I'm driving by the way!" 

A short time later we were out the door and on the freeway. Obviously, where ever it was we were going was a little distance away or we wouldn't have gotten on this road. 

"You gonna tell me what you have planned I asked?" 

"In a minute. I'm still thinking it through, and I also want to sort of scout things out a little before I make my final decision." 

"The criteria?" 

She laughed, "Partially, yes. But just not sure about the location or possibilities yet," she answered. 

We drove on for several miles until she turned on the blinker signal. I noticed only then that she'd taken the exit for one of the rest-stops located along the freeway. 

"Need to use the restroom?" I wondered, though I already had a sneaking suspicion that wasn't why we were here. 

"That depends," she once again giggled glancing towards me as she pulled our car into one of the parking places not too far away from the restroom area. Looking around, I noticed as was usually the case, that there were two large eighteen wheel rigs parked near by, and only one other car besides ours in the parking area. 

"Now you gonna tell me?" I asked. 

Tracy was glancing about without answering just as another man and woman emerged from the restroom heading towards their car. 

"Wait!" Was all she said, though she opened the car door and stepped out, which is when I also noticed another eighteen-wheeler had just pulled into the lot. 

"You stay here," she told me. "If I wave at you, then get out and come over to where ever I Am." 

"Tracy?" 

But she closed the door without answering and headed straight for the bathrooms. I sat there watching her go, and then watched as a few minutes later that the trucker who'd just pulled in to the lot, got out and headed towards the bathroom as well. Tracy must have been watching him too as she emerged from the women's restroom a moment later, walked over to stand by the door of the men's room and produced a cigarette though she failed to light it. 

"Ahhh, I see." I said to myself from inside the car. "Well...sorta anyway." 

Seconds later I watched as Tracy suddenly darted back towards the women's bathroom, spun, then slowed and began patting her pockets just as the other guy emerged. It was obvious that she startled him somewhat, but he immediately saw her waving the unlit cigarette, smiled, and fished a lighter from out of his shirt pocket. I also noticed as he did that, that Tracy had at some point undone another one of her shirts buttons. She'd not worn a bra, which I had already noticed the moment we got in the car, so I also knew that the guy was getting an ample look at my wife's deep cleavage. They stood talking for several moments, and then I saw the expression on the guys face suddenly change as he looked up in my direction. I froze in my seat wondering. Then watched, as they talked some more. Finally Tracy turned and waved her hand towards me. That was the signal I guess, for whatever, so I got out and casually walked towards them. 

"George was it? This is my husband Brian, Brian? This is George, and he's agreed to participate in our little game." 

George laughed nervously as we shook hands. We were approximately the same size, so I am sure he wasn't too worried about being robbed or manhandled or anything like that. 

"At first, he thought I was a hooker or something," she mused. "Isn't that funny? Until I explained to him of course that I wasn't asking him for money, and that this was just a little naughty game we enjoy playing every once in a while. Once I had convinced him of that, he agreed." 

I could only smile like I knew what was going on. I mean after all, I still didn't have a clue here. But Tracy continued, finally filling me in. 

"I explained to George here that I have a thing for jacking off strange men, and how I love the feel of their hot cum spurting on my tits afterwards. Once I explained to him that's all I wanted, he agreed. That's also when I told him about you, and that you enjoy watching me do that, and could also act as a lookout for us in case anyone came. Oh yeah, and one another thing, that it had to pretty much be out in the open for me to really get off on it." 

George was blushing at this point, still acting a bit nervous about the whole thing until Tracy began undoing the rest of the button's on her blouse. "And you can play with them as much as you like while I'm jerking you off," she added as further incentive, but afterwards, that's it...nothing else, agreed?" 

George merely shook his head still looking at me for any signs of trouble or preferably, assurance. I smiled back at him giving him that. 

"Where?" he glanced around worriedly. 

"Well right here of course!" Tracy told him, already reaching out to begin unzipping his fly. Moments later Tracy had his rapidly hardening cock out and had begun stroking it. "Go ahead, touch them if you'd like," she urged. He did, and finally began to relax as his hands squeezed and fondled my wife's bare breasts. I watched, occasionally looking around to see if anyone else had entered the lot or might approach us from one of the other two trucks. So far no one had, even though we were obviously in plain sight from either of them where we stood, and where it was also very obvious that Tracy was happily and contentedly stroking the man's prick. 

"Let me know when you're about to cum," she told him. "I want to make sure you squirt it all over my breasts," she reminded. 

I had to admit, this was pretty decadent. Here we were with a complete and total stranger, standing outside where we could easily be seen as Tracy man-handled the guys hard stiff prick, her breasts bare for all the world to see, and me getting hornier and hornier by the second. 

"Almost there," George said with a grimace of pleasured pain upon his face, once again looking towards me with some degree of uncertainty. 

Tracy knelt down before him on the ground at this point, still stroking the man's prick, though now she aimed it, pumping it off directly against her firm exposed tits. 

"Whenever you're ready," she teased him. "Shoot me a nice big hot load, really cover my tits George, ok?" 

"Sure lady," he said with a grin on his own face now, then seconds later, granted her wish. 

I stood there watching as Tracy pumped what seemed to be like a gallon of cum all over her tits. It was soon running down both breasts in tiny little rivers of white sticky semen. As soon as he was finished however, he stood back already tucking himself away with a sheepish look on his face. 

"Want me to get you something? A paper towel? Some toilet paper?" 

"Nah, I like it this way," Tracy announced. "I like feeling all that hot man cream on my tits." 

He then thanked us both for an interesting time, and all but ran back towards his truck as he soon after pulled out of the lot and headed back out onto the highway. 

"Well? We finished here then?" I asked. 


Decadent Castle



Part 1.

Ever since you took the job as maid in the castle you've been encountered with many odd events. But tonight's event will probably be the most unusual one yet. The man owning the castle has some peculiar ideas, but there is always a strong lustful attraction between you and him. The two of you are the same age, both single and hungry for some lustful adventures. You have noticed on several occasions when you have done cleaning or bent over to set the dining table that you have caused a reaction inside his pants. 

This evening you are preparing one of the saloons. There is a classical set of two chairs in red and gold along with a three person sofa places around a large table in the middle of the room. Painting, draped and candles surround the walls, and a large chandelier hangs from the ceiling. 

As you are lighting the candles and turning on the lights it creates a very soft and cosy atmosphere in the otherwise large room. 

You have been told that the evening will be rather erotic and that there are two guests expected. So for the special occasion you have altered your otherwise quite normal maid uniform into a little sexier one. You are showing more of your breasts, and the brassiere can be slightly seen as well, and your skirt is rather short so the stay-ups you are wearing show just a little bit skin if you bend forward. And you are also wearing a exclusive silk underwear, since you have shaved between your legs earlier it feels really smooth and elegant against your sensitive skin.

As you are leaning over the table to place the last candles in order the owner walks in wearing an elegant but comfortable jacket and trousers. He places his hand on your waist and says it looks wonderful and just perfect for the evening. With his arm he turns you around and presses his lips on yours and kisses you passionately. You can sense his tongue sliding over your closed lips during the kiss. It seems so sudden so you open your mouth in pure surprise and in a short moment your tongues meet. The kiss feels electric and it sends tingles all over your body. 

The kiss is as suddenly stopped as it began, he takes a seat on one of the chairs. Before he crosses his legs you can see his erection pressing inside his pants. 

You decide to tease him some more so you put everything on the table in perfect order, you are leaning over so from one side he can see inside your brassiere as you lean forward. Then you go around the table and you show him your sexy ass as the skirt slides up a bit when you lean forward. As you lean forward you look back at him and notice him looking at your ass and touching his erection from outside his pants. 

As you imagine how much he wants to put his face and tongue between your legs or press his huge erection inside of your pussy you feel yourself become wet.

When you stand back up he stands up too and presses himself onto you and kisses you passionately. His hands grab your waist and as he does that you can feel his erection against your lower stomach.

Again the kiss is broken off and he starts to explain about the evening.

"There are two performers coming here tonight, they will do a erotic show. But there is also something I want to test since I have invented a pill which gives a man instant erection again after having an orgasm. The pill also gives an increase in sperm production."

You know that he has made much money from different inventions but you have never heard of anything like this before. He says again;

"I want to try the pill on the man performer and also on myself to see if it works well enough. And I want your help too."

You say that you are willing to help in any way you can. 

The doorbell rings so you go for answering the door. As you open the large heavy front door you notice a tall handsome man standing there with a briefcase in his hand. You invite him in and he thanks you. You ask if he is alone and he says yes.

"My partner is running little late unfortunately, but she should be here in about 30 minutes."

You lead the man into the prepared room. The man greets the owner and they sit down. The man sits on the larger sofa and complements the interior and the magnificent house. 

"The atmosphere in this room is perfect for our performance.", he says.

He opens the briefcase, you are curious so you lean over to see what is inside. You see all kinds of sex toys to use on women and also some oils and lubricants.

He says that he usually prepares himself too so that he is erect and ready when his partner arrives.

The owner says; "My maid can assist you."

You are taken by surprise but you decide to sit next to the man ask how you can assist him. He says that usually he masturbates to get a big erection. In an instant you place your hand over his pants and squeeze his semi hard erection. You open his pants and slide your hand inside to feel his warm erection against your soft hand. You grab it and take it out, you can feel it starting to grow in your hand. It becomes bigger and bigger as you slowly slide your hand up and down. You have never seen such a big erection before and it turns you on when you imagine how it would feel inside of you.

He stands up and takes his pants off and moves over to the side of the sofa. His erection is pointing at you so you change your position on the sofa, now you sit on your legs on the sofa while leaning towards his big erection. 

You grab it with one hand and press your lips against the head of his erection. As you open your moth a little bit you slide your tongue out and taste him. You slide your kissing mouth and tongue from the head down to the base of his erection. Your hand moves to his balls and you can feel how heavy they are with his cream. You place kisses and suck a little on his balls before you slide back up to his erection's head.

You open your mouth widely to take his erection inside your hot mouth. It slides more and more inside your mouth, you feel it smoothness sliding over your tongue. 

You look over to the owner sitting in the chair and you see he is watching closely at your treatment. You know that your oral technique it really good so you decide to show him how it is really done.

With one hand on his balls, the other stroking his erection and your mouth sliding back and forth little faster while you suck harder. The man is really enjoying your treatment as you hear him moaning. You start to feel some tension in his balls and erection and you guess he does not have far to go before he has an orgasm. 

You sense he tries to pull out from your mouth but instead you grab him harder with your hands and suck him more intensely.

His legs becomes tense and you hear a moan escape his lips and you feel his balls and erection twitch. You hold his erection closely in your mouth as you feel it starting to coat your tongue and inside your mouth with his cream. There is so much cream but you somehow can hold it all in your mouth even after the last squirts comes, and you have not swallowed a drop either. 

When you no longer feel any more cream coming you slowly slide your mouth off his erection while holding his cream in your mouth. You decide to show the owner your trophy inside your mouth. 

When he sees all the white cream as you open your mouth he says;

"Wow! You really drained him from his cream!"

You just nod and smile as you swallow his big load. While you lick your lips you look over at the man who's big erection now is not big at all.

The owner asks the man if he wants something to drink. He says that he really needs something healthy if he will get hard again for the performance. The owner looks at you as to say follow him. He stands up while the male performer sits down on the sofa. You both walk to the kitchen, while you take out some healthy drink he brings over some powder to you from one of the boxes. He says to you;

"It was perfect you made him come, now I can try my new medicine on him."

So you mix the powder into the drink and bring it out to the man sitting in the sofa. He takes a sip and likes the taste and quickly finishes his drink.

The same moment he places his glass on the table you hear the doorbell ringing.

Part 2.

The woman standing at the door is dressed in a sexy evening gown and showing off her big breasts. Because of the little chilly evening her nipples can be seen hard underneath the dress, apparently she is not wearing any brassiere. 

She follows you into the room and she greets the owner as she enters. And then she walks over to the sofa and takes a seat next to the man.

It seems like the man has recovered quite quickly since he starts kissing her passionately. The owner starts talking as they kiss and ask what they will do for their show. The performers ask;

"Do you have any special requests?"

"Well, what about giving oral to her as a start and then later on you can use some of the toys as well.", the owner asks.

"We can surely do that.", the man replies.

You walk over to the owner's seat as you watch the man slide slowly down to the floor in front of the woman. She opens her legs a little and puts her feet on the table. The man pushes her skirt upwards at the same time she slides down toward the edge of the sofa. Now he has perfect view and access to use his mouth on her.

The owner looks at you and says you should also sit down on the chair next to him and enjoy the show as well. You are already becoming wet by what happened before and for what you are about to see and experience.

Suddenly the owners says to the man;

"Can you please move to the side a little bit before so we can see her pussy?"

The man moves to the side as the women opens her legs a little bit more. She slides two fingers down to her shaved pussy and lets them go in circles. With her other hand she slides the top of her dress down a little as well to expose one of her breasts. She massages her breast and plays with her nipple, and she even pushes it towards her and licks it. She lets one finger slide inside her pussy and slowly lets it go in and out. When she pulls it out it is all wet with her juice. She takes her wet finger and circles it on her nipple and then licks it again.

You notice that both the owner and the male performer are watching the woman with great desire as she teases them with her show. But she has no idea of the show you put on little bit earlier. As you glance over the owner's pants you see his huge erection poking inside. You slide your hand over to it and massage it outside his pants. Both of you lean over and kiss each other passionately, he then breaks the kiss and leans down to your breasts and kisses them outside your uniform. You can sense his warm breath through the uniform and thin brassiere. Your nipples react and become hard so quickly.

He slides one hand inside your uniform and brassiere and starts massaging your breasts. Your nipple slides between his fingers and makes it harder. He leans over and says;

"Did you enjoy sucking him before and feel all his sperm fill your mouth?"

You are moaning from him squeezing your breast so say with lust in your voice;

"Yes, it turned me on!"

He whispers again;

"Did it taste good when you swallowed it?"

You answer him as you think about how it tasted;

"It was so much cream but I liked it!"

He squeezes your breast more and presses his fingers around your nipples as he says;

"Maybe later I will do the same thing to you. You looked so skilled with your mouth. But I also want to taste and feel the rest of your body!"

Then he leans back up and says to the performers;

"Please continue your show."

Part 3.

You watch the performers start their show again and you let your hand slide up and down on the owner's big erection. You can feel it pulsating under your hand, it is so hard but yet the skin is so smooth and warm. The owner moves his hand down to your knee and then slides up your thigh until it softly stops over your panty and skirt. You sense his finger sliding over the silky panty and massaging your pussy from the outside. It is starting to become seriously wet and making your silk panty damp from your juices.

The male performer starts to move his head downwards, between her legs. You can imagine how he sticks out his tongue and taste her juicy pussy as he slowly begins to move his head a little upwards. His tongue is slowly sliding over the sensitive pussy lips and ending on her clit with a small circle. He does this over and over again. It must give the woman great pleasure as she starts to breathe more heavy and moaning. She grabs his hair and pushes him onto her pussy more closely.

It does not take long before the tries to silence a small scream as she has her orgasm. Her breasts are heaving and her body is shaking slightly just after she has come. He licks her very slowly now.

When her shaking ends, he moves up and kisses her breasts and then her mouth.

The owner suddenly speaks. But you also notice that his voice is slightly different now, it is more excited from the show and your handjob. He says;

"Come over here and give my maid the same treatment."

The owner leans over to you and says you will have some fun too.

You place your legs together and as the male performer comes by you, sitting on the floor, he grabs your hips. He slides your waist down to the edge of the chair, then he starts to slide off your moist panty. 

He notices your clean shaved pussy and removes your panty entirely and gives them to the owner. The owner places them in his pocket.

The male performer places your feet wide apart on the table and places himself between your waist and the table, sitting between your legs. You only see him stretching out his tongue and the second you feel it touches your pussy you close your eyes and enjoy the sensation. Just like before, he slides his tongue from down to up and makes a small circle around your clit. He starts in a slow pace but makes it more intense and faster as he notices your reaction and pleasure. You feel as you do not want to have an orgasm so easily. But the feeling is too much to resist. You start to moan and you also grab his hair and pull him towards you, urging him to lick faster. The juices inside you really start to flow and shortly after you have a shaking orgasm. Not until now did you notice that your other hand let go of the owner's hard erection. You look over at him as he looks into your eyes and then you look down at the male performer as you have a tremendous orgasm. Your whole body is shaking and tingling. As your shaking becomes less the male performer licks you really slowly but even that is too much, you are way too sensitive now. You try to push him away from you so you can catch your breath.

The male performer opens your uniform a little so he can have access to your breasts. Slowly and gently he licks and kisses them, all around and softly sucks on your nipples too. He then slowly returns to the sofa, where the woman is slowly playing with herself. She is making herself ready too, to have some more of his performance.

He sits down in the corner of the sofa, with his big erection standing straight up into the air. The woman kisses him on his mouth, on his chest and then places small kisses on his erection. She grabs it with one hand and slowly starts to suck it into her mouth. Ever so slowly making it harder and bigger.

You place your hand back on the owner's hard erection, and you slide your hand down to his balls and feel how heavy they are. Then your hand goes back up and starts to slide up and down on his erection again. Now both of you are watching the performers.

You watch in amazement as the woman starts to take more and more of his big erection into her mouth. Finally she fits it all inside. One thought goes through your mind ;"How could she swallow such a big erection inside her mouth?"

When she slowly slides her mouth back up to the top of his erection, it is all covered and wet from her slippery mouth.

She leans a little forward and up while pressing her breasts together. Now she starts to slide his erection between her breasts. And each time it goes up she licks his erection. Slowly she lets his erection slide between her breasts.

She moves up towards his face and kisses him before she sits on his hard erection. You and the owner watch closely as her pussy takes it all inside. With her back towards you, you can see her riding his big erection while he is kissing and sucking on her breasts. She places her hands on her ass cheeks and opens them a little so you can see more.

They change position again. Now she is sitting on her knees on the sofa, leaning forward to the side of the sofa and resting on the side with her hands. It is obvious he will enter her from behind. He steps around and takes out a toy from the suitcase. Drips some oil on it, the toy is shaped like a small carrot but pink in colour. He enters her from behind, slowly sliding his erection into her pussy. From her moans you can guess that she is really enjoying the sex. 

Slowly he slides in and out of her, while he has the toy in his hand which is resting on the side of her ass. His other hand is around her torso and grabbing her breast.

She moans and says;

"Put it inside too"

He lets his hand with the toy slide closer to her ass and in a screw motion very slowly pushes it into her other hole. Her body becomes tense in a second and then becomes relaxed as it slides inside a little. 

You notice that one hand of hers is under her body, touching her pussy. He continues to slowly slide his erection in and out, and in the same pace using the toy too. He's gently twisting the toy also, from side to side. 

In a little while he increases the pace and her moaning becomes louder. The sound of his waist hitting her ass is spread in the large room. She is touching herself wildly too. You think to yourself; "Is it possible she will have another orgasm so soon?"

As you are thinking that to yourself you her starting to scream a little and pushing her body back towards the man. The sounds are almost echoing in the big room. She screams again and has her second orgasm for the evening.

The owner suddenly says;

"What a great performance! We should take a small break for now. Please help yourself to the drinks and some fruits."

He continues;

"I must talk with my maid for a moment in the other room."

His way of saying that with great lust makes you think that he wants more than talking...

Part 4.

When you step into the other room you notice that he does not stop as he walks before you and holding you by the hand. He just keeps on walking to the next room which is the bedroom. In a quick pull he makes you stand right up next to him, moving his hands to grab you around your back and waist. Pulling you close to him so he can kiss you intensely. 

But the kissing soon ends; his desire is too great to hold back. He pushes you down on the soft bed, making you sit on the end of the bed. Soon his hands are on your knees as he opens up your legs.

You move your hands to his pants to release him from his belt and pants. His hard erection stands straight out and points to your mouth. You lean forward and let it slide into your hot mouth. He moans and starts to take off his jacket and shirt while moving his hips back and forth so he can slide his erection further into your wet mouth.

He is really enjoying you sucking him but he wants something else now so he tells you to turn around and lift your skirt so he can take you from behind. He wants to see you on your hands and knees on his bed.

There is the warmth from his hands as you feel them on your ass. He slides a finger inside of your warm and wet pussy. When he sees how wet you are already he takes out his finger and you can feel the tip of his erection push against your awaiting pussy. Slowly he pushes himself inside. You can feel his size open up your tight pussy, making it take all of his big erection. The movement starts to rock you back and forth.




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The slow movements are soon replaced by a faster pace and you can feel his erection reach so deep inside of you. It feels so good inside of you that you just want more and faster. So you start to push back when he pushes inside of you. The sound of your passionate sex fills the room.

When you think he will come inside of you already he pulls out completely and places one hand on your waist. He pushes you to the side so you are laying on your side, with his other hand he grabs your legs and pushes you around so you are laying on your back. With one hand on each knee he opens your legs. He grabs some pills at the head of the bed and places them under your ass. Now your waist and pussy is more up in the air. He takes on of his hands around his erection and points it at your pussy and slowly pushes it in again. And then he grabs your legs so he can keep your legs open so wide.

He leans forward a little and says to you as he sees into your eyes;

"I can not hold back much longer and I will come inside of you."

His hips start to move back and forth again. You feel his hard erection fill your pussy so lovely. Moving faster and faster and you can see him becoming sweaty from pumping you. You sense he is already close to his orgasm, he pumps faster and faster. His hands grab your legs harder and his moans become louder. The tension in his body become so visible now and you can even feel his erection become slightly bigger as his orgasm hits. He moans so loudly as his cream starts to fill your pussy. His body is twitching as he shoots stream and stream of white cream inside of you. 

As his orgasm starts to end he very slowly pulls out his now semi hard erection from you pussy and tells you to lay perfectly still in the position you are in.

You wonder what he is thinking and why you must be there still. 

He walks on his hands and knees to your side and kisses you and say;

"That was perfectly wonderful and I have wanted to do that for so long!"

He reaches for his pants and reaches into the pocket and pulls out your silk panty. The panty is in a bundle but he unfolds them and leans toward your feet. You guess he wants you to put the panty again so you lift your feet a little. He puts on your panty again, as you push your feet into the bed and lift your ass he slides the panty all the way up.

He takes your hands and pulls you up to sitting on the bed. You slide over to the end of the bed as he says;

"You can't take off your panty until I say so."

He pulls you up even more so you are standing on your feet. You reach down to pick up his shirt while he picks up his pants. In two steps you place yourself behind him and put on him the shirt. He places his arms in the shirt sleeves and when he is in the shirt you step back a step so he can put on his pants. As he has his back toward you as you place your hand between your legs, on the panty. And you can feel how wet the panty is already from all the cream inside your pussy that has started to drip down. But your silk panty does not let it out so you can sense how slippery you are between your legs. 

As he put on his pants he says that the both of you should get back to the performers again. But before returning the both of you should go to the kitchen and make some new drinks. So you walk to the kitchen again and make another special big drink. As they are mixed you return to the room again.

Of course the performers know what you have done since both of your clothes are not in the same nice order they were before.

You place the drinks on the table and the two men say cheers and drink them up so quickly. Since it is the second special drink the male performer drinks you wonder what effect it will have on him. You feel like the last performance is coming close now.

Part 5.

The two glasses are places on the table so you decide to take them away into the kitchen. As you are walking you can sense the wetness between your legs. It makes you feel so naughty and sexy with all that cream inside of you.

When you return to the room you see the owner sitting in one of the chairs. The female performer is standing on her hands and knees on the table and facing the owner. The male performer is sitting on the sofa and leaning forward and you can only see part of his face since he is licking her pussy from behind. On your way to the empty chair you notice the performer stroking his hard erection with his right hand.

You sit down in the empty chair and watch the female looking at you and the owner as the male performer lets his tongue slide up and down on her pussy. Since he did that to you before you can really imagine how it feels as that wet tongue presses and slides over those sensitive parts. He says how wonderful her juices taste as she has become so wet again.

Her breasts are hanging down and you start to imagine how it would feel to have them in your mouth. To make those soft nipples hard with your circling tongue. As you are imagining this she takes one of her hands and starts to squeeze on breast and tenderly twitching her nipple.

As you turn your head towards the owner you see that he has been watching you as you watched her breasts. You sense yourself blush a little since you feel a little guilty. But it is nothing to be ashamed for since she is an attractive and sexy woman. He just smiles to you and kisses you tenderly on your lips.

He then turns to the performers and says;

"Can you please turn sideways while standing on the table so we can see better?"

She replies;

"Of course" 

And she turns her legs and knees to the side you see her from the side while she still stands on her hands and knees on the table. He stands up from the sofa and walks to the other end of the table. Your eyes follow his big hard erection as he positions himself behind her. She opens her legs by moving her knees towards the edges a little. 

Since your chair is at her legs end and the owner is by her head's side you have a better view of how his erection will enter her pussy. As the male performer grabs his erection you notice how full and heavy his balls have become again. They seem ever more filled with his cream than before when you tasted him. And his erection looks really rock hard, almost as it is about to explode any moment.

She turns her head backwards to the male performer and says;

"Please put it inside of me now, I can not wait anymore!"

From her way of begging you can really sense that she wants to feel him inside of her again. He then starts to bend his knees and little and move his hips forward and slowly enter her wet pussy. Without really noticing it you now see that your own hand is between your legs, touching your soaking wet panty from the inside. You really want to slide your finger inside and take out some wetness and massage your clit as well. You want to slide your finger at the same pace as he will slide his erection into her. But you can not risk opening your panty since all the cream you still have inside might flow out on the luxurious chair. So you only touch your panty slightly from the outside and then decide to place your hand on the owner's thigh instead.

As you see the male performer's big erection slide so easily into her pussy you squeeze the owner's thigh lightly. You then hear the owner saying;

"Take it out of her and show your erection to my maid so she can see how wet your partner's pussy has made your erection."

So he slowly takes out his erection of her and as you see it shining in the light from her juices you imagine how incredibly wet she must be.

But he does not only take it out, he takes on step towards you, his erection so close before your face. Without even thinking you lean forward, your hand leaving the owner's thigh, and place your lips at the tip of his erection. In the next second your hand is grabbing his heavy balls and your lips open and you take his erection deep inside your mouth. 

You sense another kind of taste on his erection, her juices taste differently but very good. It makes you feel really naughty and turned on by tasting her juices on his erection. When you sense his erection almost leave your mouth you lean forward in one quick motion as to taste her once more before he slides it back into her.

When you lean back again you lick your lips discretely and place your hand on the owner's thigh again. But you became distracted by watching his erection and the taste on your lips and you accidentally place your hand between his legs and you feel he is already semi hard. 

He opens his pants a little so you slide down your hand there again. He erection feels little soft and warm so you grab it carefully and pull it out. When it is out you slide inside again and feel his balls are already heavy too. It seems like those drinks are really a miracle medicine!

Now the male performer slides in his erection into her and places his hands on her hips so he can more easily hold her in place. He then begins to move his hips back and forth and thereby pumping her pussy with his big erection. She instantly starts moaning loudly each time his erection is pushed deep inside of her. Soon the sound of his hips smacking into her ass fills the room.

You eyes move from her face, her mouth open and moaning, down her back and watching her breasts swinging from his pumping her and all the way down to her nice and firm ass. You see small beads of sweat forming on her body as well as his body.

Again you sense your free hand moving down to your wet panty since you can not concentrate because you feel so strong lustful desire for more sex. You feel you must do something, otherwise you will slide your fingers inside your pussy and all the cream will leak out and soak the chair.

So you slide out of your chair and down on the floor, you slide and turn towards the owner's chair and place your hands on his knees and press them slightly apart. The owner knows what you want so he slides a little forward and raises his back so you can take off his pants. It seems like he never bothered to take on underpants so as his pants come off a little his now hard erection stands up into the air. You slide the pants all the way down to his feet and now his hips and erection is by the edge of the chair.

You place your hand softly on his erection and watch the face of the woman as her eyes are closed from her enjoyment in the treatment she is getting. She opens her eyes for a second and sees you so close to her, you lean over to her and kiss her soft lips. They tasted sweet and much softer than a man's lips. You lean back towards the owner and lean downward to his erection.

With the smacking sound from the sex behind you, you take his erection into your warm mouth. You play with your tongue in circles on his erection's head and feeling the weight of his heavy balls with your hand. In your head you wonder how it will feel when he comes in your mouth. You want him to come in your mouth so as to taste his white hot cream.

While letting your mouth slide up and down on his hard erection and hearing his moans you move your free hand down to your wet panty. You massage your clit a little from outside the panty and it makes you feel too naughty with all that cream already inside. 

In your head you get the image of the woman when she got that big erection so deep inside her mouth. With each time you take the erection deep in your mouth and suck it you try a little deeper each time.

Since you are sitting on your knees on the floor you feel free to slide your panty a little to the side so you can slide one finger inside and play with your pussy. As you slide it to the side and you move your two fingers inside you feel the creamy stickiness from the sperm inside. Your fingers slide so easily inside your pussy, all slippery from your own cream and his. Because the whole situation is so naughty it makes you feel more excited and lustful. You increase your sucking on his erection and while sometimes stopping and licking his heavy balls. There is a thirst inside of you to feel his cream inside your mouth as well and you can not wait much longer. So you use every technique you can to make his pleasure as large as you can.

Now all seem to be moaning in the room, all except you since you have your mouth full. Your mouth almost start to ache a little from the size of his erection and since he is holding back his orgasm. So you increase your sucking and move your hand from his balls to his erection so you masturbate him at the same time you suck him.

You look up at him and see him watching you with great desire. He whispers;

"If you keep doing that I will come inside your mouth."

The smacking sound from the performers have stopped so you stop sucking for a second to see what they are doing. You see them in the sofa behind you. The woman is sitting down and the man is standing, you can only see him slightly from his back but you know she is sucking him too.

You slide your fingers faster inside your slippery pussy and sense also as the mixed cream is dripping down and running down your hand. Turning back to him again you continue sucking him deeply and hard. His body starts to move and twitch slightly; he can not longer hold back his orgasm. The hips move up and down a little as you are moving your mouth up and down on his erection.

With your hand you sense his erection becoming slightly bigger so you expect his cream to come any second. You prepare your mouth for what is coming.

And as he raises his hips higher than before and moans deeply you sense his cream coming and in a second later you feel the first spurt hit the inside of your hot mouth. It just comes and comes so you have to swallow it before it runs out the side of your lips. After you swallowed it still shoots more but not so violently. You feel your tongue covered in his cream and it makes you swallow again. Even after that he keeps coming but more slowly shooting streams now, it fills your mouth and finally he stops. With his cream in your mouth you slide your mouth a few times up and down on his erection to make sure you got all his cream. When he slides his little less hard erection out of your mouth you keep it open a little so he sees all his cream inside, covering your tongue in white. You close your mouth and let the cream swirl around in your mouth to taste it really. The taste is much sweater and little fruity, it must be from the special drink. It tasted really nice for you. Being glad you saved the last of his cream in your mouth you finally swallow it too, enjoying the taste to the last drop. And when you watch down between your legs you notice how the cream from your pussy has ran down your fingers and hand and finally dripped on the floor. It makes you feel really naughty when you think about how you have your pussy filled with cream and made two men shoot all their cream in your mouth and then you swallowed it all. 

When you look at the owner you see he is totally exhausted from your oral sex. So you move a little to the side to see more of what the performers are doing. Again she is sucking him so deeply and he is close to coming again. He is also moving his hips as to pump her mouth full of his erection. His movements are becoming more erratic it is the first sign he is really close to coming. You feel curious to see their orgasm.

The man is moaning deeply and breathing heavily. His legs become unstable and you see the woman has stopped sucking him and is instead masturbating him with her hand. She is sitting with an open mouth and tongue out as to aim all his cream into her. Now the owner is also standing next to you and watching the couple for their final performance. 

His cream starts flying and streams hit her mouth and tongue but also forehead, cheeks and chin. It is more than she ever expected and seen before so she is very surprised of how much cream he is shooting. Her face starts to be covered in long white strings of his cream and drops of them too. She looks really naughty with his cream on her face. She swallows what she got into her mouth and while she does that the final shots of cream hits her lips and drips down to her naked breasts.

When she opens her mouth again she takes his erection and sucks it clean until the last drop is gone. She smiles at him and says;

"Hey honey, it tasted really sweet."

He sits down next to her on the sofa, totally exhausted. You see her cleaning her face with her fingers and licking the cream from them too. The both of you feel excited still and like you really want to come again. But when you look over at the men you see they are in no condition to be of service to you, they are too exhausted. 

The woman has now cleaned her face from those thick streams of cream and she is massaging her clit slowly. You notice some drops of cream on her big breasts and you just feel like you should be the maid you are. So you walk over to the sofa and sit right next to her and lean down to lick her breasts and clean them of those drops of cream. You notice that the taste is the same as from the owner's cream, so the drink surely creates that specific taste. She opens her eyes and looks lustfully down at you are your tongue is playing with her nipples. Her free hand moves to her breasts and she squeezes it and pushes it little upward to you can suck and lick it more easily. Her nipples becomes so hard instantly, you feel their hardness against you tongue. So you tease them with the tip of your tongue and carefully squeeze them between your lips too.

She is really enjoying your lips and tongue on her breast as she is moaning. Her other hand is still massaging her clit in circles. Her breathing becomes heavier and deeper and you sense she is close to her orgasm.

Her body twitches and shakes as her orgasm hits. Right after her body becomes a little stiff but she moves her hand from her own breast and to your face as she leans forward and kisses your lips.

You lean backwards a little and she kisses you more passionately. Your tongues meet and you realise it is the first time you are really kissing another woman. It feels forbidden and wrong but it makes you really excited. She is a really good kisser and you feel the warmth between your legs become stronger.

You sense one hand on your breast, and the other between your legs. Softly she is massaging your breasts and pinching your hard nipples. Her other hand slides over your pussy and she finds your clit. In small circles she starts massaging it, making that warmth inside you more intense. 

Now her mouth moves away from your lips and she leans down to your breasts. Gently she kisses all around your breasts and licks on your nipples. And now you sense how her finger slides inside your wet pussy. She sucks on your breasts and slides her finger in and out of your pussy. In a lustful voice she says;

"You are really so wet inside, can I taste you between your legs?"

You can only reply with passion;

"Yes, please lick me."

She places two kisses on your breasts and goes down on her knees on the floor and opens your legs some more by pushing on your knees to the sides. You slide your body a little downward so she can lick you more easily.

Her tongue starts to go slowly up and down and make small circles at your clit. You remember that it was exactly the same way as the male performer licked you earlier. She licks you little faster for each time until she notices your breathing becoming deeper and faster. Then she slides two fingers inside your pussy and only licks your clit. The sensation is too much and you feel your body is starting to tingle. She licks faster and faster, and her fingers move faster. You can not hold back anymore so your body starts to shake and become stiff as your orgasm comes. It feels divine and you finally feel like you can not take anymore. 

You collapse down on the sofa and the woman climbs up next to you. The woman is sitting on one side, the male performer on the other and you in the middle. The owner is watching from the other side of the table, sitting in one of the chairs.




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All of you are exhausted and feel totally satisfied. The owner says;

"That was the best performance I have ever seen!"

The female performer answers;

"It was definitely the best performance we have ever done. I have no idea why it was so passionate and wild this time. We surely enjoyed giving ourselves and being here this evening"

You all agree that it is enough for tonight and will call it a night and get some sleep and rest for tomorrow.

The owner invites the performers to spend the night in one of the guestrooms. They agree since it is rather late and they are too tired to get all the way home. All of you go upstairs and the owner points them to the room they can use for tonight. And then he takes you into his bedroom.

What happens next is another story...



Decadent Dinner & Movie Ch. 01



My wife Kelly and I had invited her best friend Jennifer and Jennifer's new husband Derek over for dinner. We emptied one bottle of white wine with our meal and were well on our way to killing off a second when Kelly asked, "You two up for a movie?" They both nodded in assent and we were soon relocated to our long couch. Derek relaxed on the far end, with Jennifer curled up next to him. Kelly grabbed the remote and sat down close to her friend, and I settled in next to Kelly, one hand casually on her leg. Kelly held the remote up and hit play on the dvd . As chapter one of the disc lit up the screen, my jaw dropped with surprise. Kelly had put in a porn. 

"Holy shit!" Derek exclaimed. His voice cracked, revealing how turned on he was. I didn't speak. Kelly had cued it up beforehand so that the hot action started instantly. On screen, three couples -three men and three women- were already combining in some extremely imaginative ways. Kelly stroked my thigh sensually as I struggled to maintain my composure. If we'd been alone, I'd have taken her right there on the sofa, or the floor for that matter. 

As we watched, Kelly began kissing my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I heard Derek grunting from his end of the couch and guessed that Jennifer had brought him off with her hand right through his jeans.

"How do you like the dvd I picked out?" Kelly asked me, gazing up into my eyes with a double dose of false innocence. Before I could even think of a reply, she kissed my lips and turned her attention back to the screen.

The performers had formed a giant circle. An overhead camera angle was put to good use, showing the boy-girl-boy-girl entourage engaging in a bit of inspired oral creativity. As one guy got serviced by a chesty brunette, he was licking out a blond who in turn had her lips wrapped around a bearded guys meat and... well you get the idea.

At that moment, a grease fire in the kitchen would not have warranted my attention. My eyes were glued to the screen. Not that the girls noticed. They were just as absorbed in the film.

"That looks so yummy!" my wife said dreamily.

I noticed then that Kelly was now stroking the inside of Jennifer's thigh. 

"It's like a circle of infinite lust." Jennifer breathed.

Kelly suddenly grabbed the remote and hit pause, freezing the action on the screen. 

Before I knew what was happening, my wife and her best friend were kissing. It took me a few moments for my brain to process that I was really seeing this right in front of me and not on the television screen. Jennifer's hands groped greedily across my wife's ample breasts, slid 

down to her hips and pulled her closer. Kelly had closed her eyes and was swirling her tongue in Jennifer's mouth. One of them whimpered as their desire escalated. 

Derek and I sat frozen in amazement as the girls stood up and slowly undressed each other. They managed this with barely a pause in their kissing. They were really committed to the intensity of the kiss! When Jennifer and Kelly finally turned to face us, I was thunderstruck by the symbolism of what I saw.

If the performers frozen on the screen provided the plate, then Kelly and Jennifer standing on either side looked like silverware in the most carnal place setting I could ever hope to imagine.

And yet it was real, and dinner was about to begin... again.

"Lose your clothes boys." Kelly commanded. 

My heart gave a little leap hearing the casual, dirty way my wife spoke. Derek and I scrambled to comply. What is that famous old quote? 'Haste makes waste'? I almost threw my shoulder out getting my shirt off and I fumbled with the double knots in my shoelaces briefly before giving up and simply kicking my shoes off. Derek meanwhile had tried to pull off his jeans before his shoes and was completely stuck. Jennifer rolled her eyes, but looked flattered, and helped to free him. 

Kelly pushed against my chest with the open palms of her hands and I leaned back against the back of the sofa. Derek did likewise as Jennifer knelt in front of him. Our wives began giving us slow, sensual head. Kelly gazed up at me with those big caramel eyes, her hair cascading around her face. She would bring me right to the edge, and then back off. It was maddening. Like being on a roller coaster that never quite takes that big downward plunge.

Every once in a while, the girls would pause to share a wet kiss and then return to our cocks. As if by hidden signal, Kelly climbed up onto my lap and impaled herself on my shaft in one thrust. Her box felt warm, slick and ready for anything. Inches away from us, Jennifer straddled Derek, sinking onto his throbbing bone with equal ease. 

I cupped one of Kelly's magnificent double D cups breasts up to my mouth, swirling my tongue gently around and over my wife's erect nipple. Kelly tilted her head back, moaning with pleasure.

Beside us, Derek was thrusting into Jennifer and nibbling at her neck, ears and breasts. His hands cupped her ass cheeks and squeezed. 

Kelly and I were making love for the first time in front of another couple. I was so turned on by our situation that I'm sure my heart rate 

was through the roof. As Derek and Jennifer matched our motions beside us, the girls would occasionally turn their heads to kiss. At one point, I was sucking on one of Kelly's nipples as Jennifer leaned down and nuzzled the other.

Derek must have thought that was pretty damn hot, because he suddenly let out a guttural groan. Jennifer bore down on his dick, grinding her hips against his frantic thrusts. He grabbed his wife in a tight embrace, his face contorted in a grimace of ecstasy as he came. Jennifer rocked gently back and forth on his slick pole, and they began kissing.

"That was so fucking hot," my wife exclaimed. Her breath starting coming in gasps. Kelly looked down at me. "Fuck me Tim!" she cried. Then she turned to her best friend, reached out and held her hand in a way that I found both sweet and erotic. Then she was gone; sobbing her way through an orgasm that racked her body like waves of roiling surf crashing against the rocks. Kelly let loose with a torrent of warm nectar from her pussy, drenching me. Jennifer leaned over to help her friend keep her balance, whispering words of encouragement to my wife and kissing away her tears of pleasure. 

That's when I got hit by the train. Imagine four ropes pulling your arms and legs taut, suspending you in midair right in front of an oncoming locomotive. You know its way to late to stop the train and all you can do is stare helplessly and wait for it to hit you. I came violently there on that sofa with my wife's pussy wrapped around my manhood, milking me and draining me dry. I practically had a seizure and when my orgasm finally subsided, I nestled my face between her lovely breasts, trembling. The four of us lay in a tangle of bodies, exhausted and content... for the moment.

What happened next still stands as the hottest, nastiest sex act I've ever seen my wife engage in. But that's a story for another time! 



Decadent Dinner & Movie Ch. 02



My wife Kelly and I had invited her best friend Jennifer and Jennifer's new husband Derek over for dinner. After our meal and a couple bottles of wine, we watched a hot and nasty porn DVD. The action quickly heated up, with Kelly riding me on the couch while inches away, my wife's best friend and her husband made love beside us. It was one of the most memorable experiences in my entire life. But the evening didn't end there...

For several minutes the four of us lay there on the couch utterly spent, languidly leaning against one another in a sweaty tangle of arms and legs. I don't know who made the first move, but suddenly hands were roving, hips were grinding and we were all squirming around like kittens playing with yarn. 

"Wait, wait, wait!" Jennifer spoke excitedly, "I've got an... idea." She whispered the last word as if she barely dared speak it. She swallowed hard, then started to lift herself off Derek. Her pussy made a small squelching sound as she stood up and she quickly covered her slit with her hand. I thought it was out of modesty. Kelly had the most decadent gleam in her eyes that I'd ever seen. She carefully stood up too, also pressing her hand to her snatch. Kelly laid down on the carpet. Jennifer crouched over her. Derek figured out what was going to happen and groaned,

"Oh my FUCKING god! Do it! Please DO IT!" 

I finally caught on just as Jennifer and Kelly had settled in to a sixty-nine. Kelly began 

slurping Derek's cum out of Jennifer's wet pussy and Jennifer buried her face in my wife's oyster, intent on retrieving the pearly white gift I had just deposited. 

Derek and I ogled and stared like a couple of hicks marveling at their first Mardi Gras parade. I'd never seen anything that arousing and nasty in real life.

After a few minutes watching the girls, I realized I was fully erect and throbbing again. I could track the movement of my heart pounding just by watching my cock twitch. I crawled over to where Kelly was flicking her tongue around her friend's clitoris and kissed her forehead. She opened her eyes and saw me. Her eyes sparkled. 

"Hi baby," she said, her words slightly muffled.

"I fucking love you," I managed to say in an awed whisper. I scattered more little kisses over her forehead and temples. Kelly took her hands and spread Jennifer's ass cheeks. Her best friend's puckered little rosebud was on full display. I caught myself staring and forced by eyes back to Kelly. She raised her eyebrows questioningly and kept licking Jennifer's slit.

I leaned in, hesitated briefly, then began swirling my tongue softly over Jennifer's rectum. 

"Derek honey," she purred, "Did you know Tim is a very bad boy?" Encouraged, I probed my tongue further into her butt hole. 

Then Kelly made a whimpering sound and I jerked back quickly and looked down at her. Kelly's face was scrunched up and she was biting her lip. 

Had I gone too far with her friend? Was she suddenly ticked off at me?

Kelly's eyes fluttered open. "Oh fuck yes!" she exclaimed.

"What..." I started to say, momentarily confused. Then I saw movement from the corner of my eye. In what seemed like slow motion I turned my head.

Derek was fucking my wife.

At first I just sat there watching. I was stunned.

I watched as Derek thrust again and again into my wife's tight cooze. "I paved the way," I thought. "That's my cum providing the lubricant for your fucking."

That realization excited me and I let myself be swept away by how hot my wife looked with Derek pumping his meat in and out of her pussy and Jennifer wriggling and grinding her hips on my wife's face. Jennifer was leaning forward kissing her husband's chest and licking his nipples. 

"She'll come if you're pelvic bone rubs against her clit just right." I volunteered suddenly. I wanted Kelly to be happy and to know how hot I thought this all was. "Lean forward Derek." I said urgently, "Lean forward and make my wife come."

So he did. And she did too. Kelly shrieked and arched her back as her second orgasm wracked her voluptuous body. Almost simultaneously, Derek groaned and pulled out his rod, sending spurts of white goo onto his wife's breasts. 

I got back in the action then, gently helping Jennifer to her feet and over to the couch. I lifted her legs into the air and admired her neatly trimmed bush. Jennifer pulled her pretty pussy open with her fingertips and I got an amazing close-up up view of her most private place. The soft pink folds of her pussy were slick with my wife's saliva and a small pearl of Derek's cum had dribbled out of her box and was slowly making its way downward. Seized by some crazy impulse, I darted forward and plunged by tongue into Jennifer's asshole. If Derek could use my cum as lube for my wife's pussy, then I sure as hell wasn't going to hesitate about using his cum to lube up his wife's back door. I nestled the head of my cock against the opening of her anus and glanced around. Kelly was paying no attention. She had her lips wrapped around Derek's shaft. I looked at Jennifer, who was still holding he legs in the air, and raised my eyebrows questioningly. 

"You'd be my first..." she said softly.

My rod quivered at this confession and I eased myself into her back door. Jennifer bit her lip and frantically played with her clitoris as I gently slid my greased pole in and out of her. My body was blocking most of the action, and if either of the other two noticed, they gave no indication. To this day, I don't think Derek knows I fucked his wife up the ass right in front of him. 

When I felt close to coming, I pulled out and Jennifer and I tumbled to the floor. I hadn't intended on going back inside her pussy after being balls deep in her ass, but Jennifer seemed to have no reservations about sliding her cooze onto my rod. Kelly joined us then, straddling my face as her best friend bounced on my cock. When I felt my balls tighten, I asked the girls to let me up. I stood up and began stroking my slick shaft, the girls kneeling in front of me. As I approached orgasm, those two shameless vixens began french kissing, and I was soon spurting my hot seed onto their swirling tongues.

Unfortunately, every story has an ending, and we ran out of steam after that. Kelly invited them to share our king size bed with us that night and we all talked, cuddled, and eventually slept.

In the morning, Derek and Jennifer slipped off to shower together and I was alone with my wife for the first time in hours.

She gazed up at me shyly. It was apparent that something was on her mind.

"You doing okay honey?" I asked.

"Yeah, I was just thinking," Kelly replied, hesitating.

"What about?" I prodded, not sure where this was going.

"About you," my wife said, her eyes searching mine. "Did you have a nice time, Tim?"

"Phenomenal," I said emphatically, and gave her a kiss on her forehead.

"Was it fun enough that you'd want to do it again?" 

"With them?" I asked.

Kelly leaned forward, her eyes sparkling. "With any of our friends." 

You can guess my answer to that.

Knowing I was a very lucky man, I pulled her close to me, hugging her as if I'd never let her go.



Decadent Dreams



Sleep is such a wonderful thing; I didn't want to wake up this morning. I fell asleep quivering with need, body thrumming with desire, and this morning, I awoke feeling languid and delicious.

How to put sensations into words... 

Even the slide of the sheet against my skin was enough to make me tremble. When I fell into the land of dreams, the first thing I remember best is being teased. My nipples pinched and caressed, fingers whispering over sensitive skin. Strong hands squeeze my hips and then fade away, making my need grow. The drag of nails down my spine and over my soft bottom... 

Every touch, every whisper, every look setting me on fire; just thinking about it, my nipples tighten. The memories are fresh. I roll on my stomach, stretching like a cat, licking my lips. Then I feel your hands, a loud clap echoing in the air as they meet the skin of my bottom in a sharp smack. My back arches, my nipples press into the softness of pillow and blanket. I want to cry out, but I've lost my breath... 

Again I feel your hand warm my ass, the other sliding along my thigh, tracing the inside of my thigh lightly with gentle fingers, You make me feel so sensitive and so hungry. Feeling your hands move to grasp my hips, the sound of a growl so near my ear, the caress of hot breath on the back of my neck. I can feel the heat of your body so close to mine. 

You pull on my hips, lifting me up, pulling me to my hands and knees. Fingers dig into my skin, a tremor racing through me, my legs slide apart, my sex is quivering; I can feel it teasing my every sense. I want you so much, I want to feel you, and I want to be filled by you. 

My fingers grip the sheets, tugging on them as your hands run up my back and over my shoulders. You lean over me, chest pressing to my back biting my neck. I can hardly stand it, I press my bottom back against you, I need you... 

Another growl...this time reverberating from your lips against my skin, teeth scraping down the backs of my shoulders. Your hands seeking, teasing my sides, my stomach, reaching up to tug on swaying breasts. I can barely stand it; I need so much, why are you teasing me? 

Again I press back against you, I'm rewarded with the clap of your hand upon my ass. The electric jolt of sensation nearly floors me, I can hardly support myself, and elbows buckle, breasts crushing to the plush mattress. The only things holding me up for a moment are the hands upon my hips, your hands.... 

Another clap of hand on skin echoes in the room, a cry pulling from my lips, arousal teasing the air, intoxicating me. And then, I feel it, the whisper of your fingers on the inside of my thigh again, quivering with need. You don't seem to care; you're interested in only teasing me, pushing me to my very limits. You want me to beg; I can tell...I can feel it. You want me to whimper and cry for it... 

And I do...I can't stand it...your fingers lightly slide against slick lips before retreating only to do it again. Its too much, I cant bear it...I need more. I press against you, I bite my lip, cry out...I beg for it, gasping and panting...needing. 

And you finally.... wonderfully, give me what I crave. I feel your manhood pressing against my lips...it feels so wonderful, oh God I can barely contain myself. Your holding my hips, I can't push back against you. Torture...sweet wild torture...you tease me, sliding against my slick lips pressing against my entrance, the pressure so delicious, and then you pull back.

Just when I think I will not get that sweet wondrous sensation of being complete...you thrust powerfully into me...I orgasm instantly. My body quakes with the power of it all, muscles tensing and contracting. You feel a vice like grip around your sheathed manhood, my slick sex milking it in the heat of climax. My voice sounds raw to my own ears, the cry of sheer pleasure almost drowned out by the thundering of my heart. 

You've not even moved inside me yet...you still hold my hips, my body helplessly writhing in your grasp. Connected so intimately, body sizzling with how sensitive it is. My body grows languid, savoring the feel of you nestled deep inside me, craving the closeness, the completeness. And then you move inside me...

I moan deeply, voice husky and every nerve in my body alive with sensation. Moving slowy, I feel the grinding of your hips to my bottom. Oh God, it feels so good. With every movement, another wave of trembles wash through me. I'm so sensitive, my thighs are slick from my nectar. I'm drunk on the scent of arousal and sex. 

My breasts press into the mattress more firmly every time you press yourself deep inside...a moan rushes from my throat, I can't help but reach back, trying to touch you, needing to feel you. Instead one of your hands slides from my hips to grasp my hair, pulling back. 

The burn in my muscles as I bend back like a bow, crying out, you can push deeper in me now, it feels so wonderful, such an erotic feel. I try to support myself on my hands again, and then it begins...your thrusts become more demanding... 

I lose the battle, unable to support myself, you let go of my hair, more interested in anchoring my hips. Pulling me back as you thrust forward. I eagerly move with you, crying out and gasping, feeling the clap of our flesh meeting as you buck into me. That wild pool of hot sizzling orgasmic bliss is growing inside me again. I can't think, I can only feel, I only want to feel...and I want more. 

You give it to me, the slow gentle motions becoming rougher, faster, harder. I cry for more, you lean over me; I feel your body heat. You bury yourself deep inside, stilling in there for a moment, I can feel you throbbing inside me...I hear your harsh breathing. I cannot stand it, this torture you seem bent on giving me. My sex grips your cock, milking you, encouraging you. 

You growl and then I am lost, you take me, hard...wild. A loud clap echoes as your hand slaps my ass. I am on the verge of screaming. My fingers pull on the sheets, uncaring of the tangle I'm making of the bedding. All I care about is the wild need feeding my lusty hunger, the bucking rhythms of our sweaty bodies. I never want it to end; yet I crave that sweet release all the same. 

I can't imagine anything more perfect as this complete joining...this wondrous pleasure. And then the tidal wave of ecstasy is upon me...I'm lost in the throes of another orgasm, and hot on the heels of my own release, I hear you cry out, a deep growl reverberating through your body as you fill me. Your hot orgasm making my spasming body grow wild and sated all at once. 

Buried inside, both our bodies now quivering from the wild release, bursts of light still coloring my vision, my brain no better than mush, I feel the weight of you pressing against me and I melt down. It's so erotic to feel you still nestled inside my slick core. The weight of your body hot upon my own is thrilling and sweetly complete. You roll onto your side and hold me against you, kissing softly at my neck. I feel your hands sliding over to cup my breasts, holding me close always. 

It is with this wonderful languid state coursing through my veins that the dream begins to fade. The final thing I remember is the feel of your fingertips dancing against my hip, the joy of being held close as if treasured warming my soul. I wake up to find my bed in a tangle of sheets and my body slick with sweat and the musk of my arousal filling the air. 

I was warm and delicious this morning...that was how I felt. I was damp, sex slick with my nectar...and all the while, I swore I could still feel you nestled against me in such an intimate embrace...It was a very good way to sleep... 



Decadent



Tracy had placed Rachel sideways across the bed so that I could easily see what was going on. And though I couldn't exactly see the young woman's pussy from where I was sitting, I could at least see them from the side, which poised a rather erotic picture itself with Rachel spread out before her, my wife sitting comfortably between her legs, nice firm tits hanging there from above as she leaned over and began soothingly running her hands over and around the young girls cunt. 

"Hmmm, that's nice," Rachel murmured. 

"It gets better," Tracy promised. "Much, much better." 

"So honey," she spoke as she continued to lightly run her hands over the young girls body, caressing her breasts, occasionally gliding her hand or fingers over Rachel's sex, causing her to shudder or jump involuntarily whenever she did. "Have you ever seen anyone 'fucking' before?" she asked, using the vulgarity of the word in either shocking her to arousal, or in seeing her response in using it. 

Rachel stuttered momentarily, torn between confession or omission perhaps, which Tracy sensed, and purposely, even more directly now touching the tip of the young woman's clit, encircling it softly as she asked the question again. 

"So have you?" 

"Ah yeah, once..." she offered. 

Tracy laughed. "You mean as in that night? When Brian and I were out fucking in the tub?" 

I watched as Rachel's eyes flew open, nearly sitting up though Tracy had been expecting that, one hand still caressing her young tender breasts as she forcefully, yet softly pushed her back down on the bed. 

"You knew it was me?" she asked in alarm. 

"No biggy. We thought it was. We knew you were over there baby sitting, and truth be told, had you not been, we might have even invited you over to watch. Hell sweetie, you might have actually learned something." 

"Watch? You mean actually sit there and watch the two of you...you..." 

"Fuck? Sure, why not? If you really wanted to do that, it certainly wouldn't bother either one of us, hell, I know for a fact that Brian would certainly get off on your doing that!" 

"He would?" 

"He most certainly would!" 

"And you wouldn't mind?" 

"Of course not. We're very open and very liberated with one another. That's what keeps the sex between us so good." 

"Damn Tracy, I wish I could be like you," she said honestly. 

"No reason why you can't Rachel. It's all about how we think and feel about ourselves. Speaking of which, how's this feeling anyway?" 

"Nice...very, very nice." Rachel purred once again settling herself down into the bed. "Fuck Tracy, even when I do this myself, it doesn't even feel half as good!" 

"Like I said sweetie, you aint seen nothing yet!" 

# 

I had already cum once, pumping out a wad of cream that would have choked a horse around the time Tracy had begun fingering Rachel's near hairless quim. But I was already well on my way to another when I watched as Tracy slowly managed to get Rachel off for the very first time in her life as it appeared. Her high-pitched squeal of delight was ear-piercing and surprised both of them. 

"Oh my god! So that's what it's like?" she managed to speak saying several long minutes later. 

"That's what its like!" Tracy said sounding pleased. "But trust me, it can get even better than that!" 

"Oh god! I don't see how!" 

"Well it can, especially when you learn to do it yourself. Even as good as Brian is when he finger-fucks me, it never feels nearly as good as when I do it myself." 

I winced hearing that. 

"But, when it comes to eating pussy, there's nothing better than having a climax that way." 

Suddenly I was smiling again. 

"Here, now...you watch me while I do it." 

"Really?" 

"Yeah, just do what I do, follow along, and then experiment with yourself. If something I do feels good when you do it, then just keep doing it. Don't feel like you have to change or do it the same way I do. Just do what feels best, and what you like the best ok?" 

"Ok," Rachel grinned excitedly. 

Seeing the two girls sitting on the bed facing one another was again amazing as hell. I was still rock hard, my cock throbbing with abandon, enjoying this extremely dangerous, voyeuristic little excursion from inside my own closet. 

"Oooh," Rachel moaned watching wife. "I do like that," she giggled. "That feels nice!" 

"Good, now try this," Tracy instructed. 

I couldn't see everything they were doing, but I could hear it, and I could see by the expressions on the two women's faces they were having a wonderful time watching one another touching themselves. 

"You don't have to stick anything inside for it to feel good. Sometimes I do, but not always. If I just want to have a nice tender little cum, then I just keep rubbing the tip of my clit like this, or sometimes I like to slap it a little, like this." 

I could hear the sound of Tracy slapping her clit, her lips with the palm of her hand. Then heard as both women sat doing it. 

"That's it? See? How does that feel?" 

"Hmmm, it sorta feels naughty." 

"Naughties good!" 

"Hmm, yes...yes it is!" 

"Now try pinching it a little." 

"Like this?" 

"Perfect! That's it. Pull on it a little, twist it some, then let go and do it again." 

"Ouch!" 

"Not that hard, not until and unless you're really horny when pain can become pleasure too. Work up to it. That's it. A little less forceful. Ah yes, much better." 

"Can I touch your breasts?" 

"Be my guest." 

"Strange." 

"How's that?" 

"Strange how touching you can make this all seem even hotter." 

"Hornier!" 

"Yes, hornier!" Rachel agreed. 

"Would you like to make me cum this time?" Tracy questioned, 

"Could I?" 

"If you want to." 

"I'd love to!" 

"Ok, but first, you have to make yourself come for me, and then you can. I want to watch you do it, make sure than you can." 

Two seconds later it seemed, she was squealing again in pure orgasmic bliss. 

# 

I had watched having now cum for the second time in my closeted domain, as Tracy instructed Rachel in touching her, how she liked it, and what to do all the way through her own nice little climax. The two girls now laying side by side in bed together, gingerly fingering, still toying, still caressing one another. 

"So?" 

"So?" 

"So? How'd you like it?" 

"I loved it! That was really nice. Thank you." 

"You're welcome. And so...?" 

"So?" 

"How'd you actually like seeing Brian and I doing it again. But next time, close enough to actually see what's going on, and how it should go on." 

"You were serious?" 

"Of course I was." 

"And he'd be ok with that?" Tracy burst out laughing. 

"Oh honey, more than. Trust me." 

Rachel laughed too. "Yeah, I guess most men would be wouldn't they?" she stated in saying the obvious. "Do you think..." Rachel stopped then wondering if she could or even should continue asking the question. 

"Do I think what?" Tracy pressed sitting up. 

"Well, like I said earlier, I've never even seen a guy jerk himself off before. And I've always sort of fantasized and wondered about that. Do you think he would do that for you, for me? For us? 

"Oh my...yes," Tracy grinned broadly. "In a New York minute! I'll tell you what, as soon as he gets home, I'll mention it to him, but I'm willing to bet we can set something up for tomorrow if you're still interested. That will give you plenty of time to think about it, and think about all this before you finally decide." 

"Ok," she said considering. "Ah Tracy? You going to tell him about this?" 

"Of course I am darling. Brian and I don't hold secrets from each other. It wouldn't be right if I did. We don't cheat on one another. If we have fun on the side, like this...then we share it, and tell one another about it. That way there's no jealousy, no going behind one another's backs. And in the long run, it's exciting to discuss and share things like this with one another. 

She thought about that for a few moments. "Wow...you guys are something else." 

"You can say that again," I thought as I cleaned up my third mess of the evening. 

But the beauty of the whole thing was, it really was now my turn to be decadent. And I had every intention of being just that! 

# I was still in bed when Tracy came into the room to wake me. "Hey sleepy-head, she's coming over today at noon!" It was then that I felt my wife's lips encircle my prick getting my immediate attention. "How did she sound? Interested?" I asked. "Very!" Tracy said with a mouth full of cock. "Hmm, that surprises me a little," I said fully awake now. "Didn't think she would actually consider it." "Are you kidding? After I told her you'd be more than happy to jack yourself off in front of her? What woman wouldn't jump at the chance to see something like that?" "Well I know you would, but you're not any woman either!" "That's true," she said giving my cock a gentle nip before retreating from the bed before I could grab her. "Now, get up, she'll be here in less than an hour. You need to shower...and shave!" she said rubbing her chin. "Or if you'd rather, I can shave you myself." She wasn't talking about my face either, and preferred it when I was as bare as she was. "Ok, ok, give me a few to wake up, shower and shave. I'll be downstairs in fifteen. Oh and Tracy?" "Yeah?" "Decadent!" She was grinning. "You're going to do something very, very naughty aren't you?" She said hopefully. "Count on it!" I told her honestly. "I'm in a deliciously wicked mood!" Tracy laughed skipping out of the room like a teenage girl. "It's about damn time!" She threw back at me. "You're decadence has been slipping lately!" #

Rachel arrived exactly on time and she was definitely nervous. And though it was just past noon, Tracy poured everyone a light Chardonnay by way of settling her nerves.

"So honey? Did you give this a lot of thought?"

Tracy had felt it might be better for her to greet the young woman alone initially, so I stood just off the hallway waiting for my signal to head back into the sitting room.

"Yes," she giggled. "A lot!"

"Did you practice?"

Rachel knew exactly what my wife was referring to, causing her to laugh. "Three times!" she said honestly though a blush quickly spread across her entire face. Tracy was laughing with her.

"My, my, three times!" Tracy repeated back. "And where you able to reach orgasm?" she pressed.

"Well, not the first time, but that was only because my mother knocked on the bedroom door interrupting me. But after she'd left, though it took a while, I finally did. But the third time shortly after that, I did as well."

"Good for you!" Tracy congratulated. "So, you ready for this?" she asked still trying to keep the conversation going.

"I think so," she almost whispered.

"No sweetie, you have to know so, not just think so. This isn't something you can't be absolutely sure of. Neither Brian nor I want there to be any misgivings, doubts or guilt feelings about it afterwards."

With a new resolve in her voice, bolstered perhaps by the wine, Rachel responded in a much firmer tone of voice. "No, I really want to. I want to learn and quit being so damn shy and so naive about everything."

"Glad to hear that," Tracy said pouring the young woman another glass of wine, refilling her own as well as another she'd placed out for me. "Why don't we go ahead and take these out to the sitting room then where Brian is waiting for us."

I quickly took the few steps necessary to retreat ahead of them and made my way over to one of the oversized living room chairs sitting across from the matching couch. Seconds later Tracy and Rachel entered the room.

"Wine darling?" she asked handing me the drink.

"Yes, thank you. Hi Rachel, how are you?" I asked.

She was blushing again, but sat down on the couch next to Tracy as she did. "I'm fine thank you," she responded taking a large sip from her drink.

Though the girls were both dressed, I sat across from them wearing nothing more than a large white terry-cloth bathrobe.

"As soon as you feel comfortable enough to do so, we'll begin," I told her. "But before we do, it's important that you know that at any point, should you become uncomfortable, you need to say so. I think Tracy's pretty much filled you in on things, but if this is to be a hopefully, fun and exciting experience for all of us, then there shouldn't be any reservations or doubts whatsoever."

"No, I'm fine," she spoke up with an edge of renewed excitement. "As a matter of fact, I had a hard time sleeping last night because I was so excited in coming here today!"

"And speaking of cum here," Tracy interjected, using a play on words and letting Rachel know in saying that what she had really meant, "Rachel had three, oh that's' right, Rachel had two nice little orgasm's last night didn't you honey?"

Once again Rachel's face turned crimson, and her eyes suddenly became much larger, but she nodded her head all the while taking another sip from her drink.

"Well hopefully then, you'll have several others today, as I am willing to wager we all will!" I said with a knowing smile towards my wife. "So Rachel, you ready then?" She indicated that she was with another shake of her head, setting her glass down on the nearby end table.

"Well in that case, first things first. So that we're all even more comfortable, the two of you should go ahead and remove your clothes then."

Tracy immediately stood and began doing so, not giving Rachel a moment to think about it or shy away from getting undressed. "It's only fair that we give Brian something to look at and admire while he's jacking off for us," Tracy began. "It will help him to keep and maintain his arousal while being able to look at us as he plays with himself."

Rachel smiled at that, though still a bit shyly as she quickly removed the last remnants of her clothing. I smiled inwardly as she finished removing her jeans and stood in an emerald green thong as her only garment. Tracy had noticed it too, but didn't say anything as she quickly slipped the black one she'd been wearing off and down her legs. "Now honey, how would you like us?" she asked.

We had discussed this all earlier of course, and had decided to quickly strip away whatever defenses or inhibitions that Rachel might have that could prevent her from participating the way we hoped that she eventually would.

As Rachel finally finished removing her green thong, retaking her seat beside Tracy on the couch, I stood and removed my own robe, allowing it to fall to the floor. Though not fully erect, I was well on my way as I stood momentarily allowing Rachel to get a good view of my rapidly hardening penis.

"Well for one thing, it will be a lot easier for me to stay aroused if we just do what you and I usually do together honey," I said speaking to my wife. "Why don't you show Rachel how you sit for me while we're watching one another play with ourselves."

Tracy immediately raised both feet, placing them on the edge of the seat cushion, and then spread her legs obscenely. She glanced over towards Rachel who was watching her with more than a little intrepidation. "Don't be nervous honey, trust me. This will really help to put you in the mood and ease the tension, not to mention giving Brian here something wonderfully delicious to look at while he's stroking that big beautiful hard cock of his!"

My wife's comment immediately drew Rachel's attention back towards my prick which now stood fully erect, swollen and hard as a rock. I smiled as Rachel positioned herself so that the two women now sat side by side, legs spread with their lovely naked cunts winking at me.

"Ah yes, beautiful!" I told them both, looking though not so directly as to cause Rachel any additional embarrassment. I began to slowly manipulate my cock, as Rachel now looked on with a look of excited wonder.

"Go ahead and touch yourself if you want to," I told her. Tracy already was of course, to which Rachel looked over, watching briefly, and then began emulating the way my wife was doing it. "That's it!" I said softly, "very nice, very erotic...very naughty."

The word seemed to draw the young woman's attention back towards me when saying that. She was smiling, blushing, yet obviously very aroused as well.

"Its fun being naughty isn't it?" I asked. "Sort of a nice wicked delicious feeling," I added, watching as Tracy nodded her head in agreement.

I wasn't merely stroking my cock up and down when saying this either, but pulling and twisting just the head, in exaggerated movements so that Rachel could clearly see what I was doing, and that it was obviously a little different from the normal expectation.

"Does, does that feel good?" She questioned surprising herself.

"Oh yes, very. Sometimes I like to just sit here and tease myself a little, just the way the two of you are doing now. Men are no different in that way you know, it's not all about just jerking ourselves up and down in order to get off. It's about the teasing delightful pleasure we can give ourselves long before ejaculating!"

Rachel smiled at that, and I noticed that she had slipped one finger deeply inside herself drawing out a little moisture which she used to coat the tiny tip of her cute pink clitoris with. Likewise, I then squeezed my prick head, forcing a nice pearly little droplet of pre-cum to rise to the surface. "See this?" I asked.

Rachel looked closely, leaning forward somewhat just a foot or two away all the while nodding her head.

"Now watch as I take it and smear it all over and around the head of my prick. It's nice and slippery, nice and juicy. Want to see what it feels like?"

Rachel cast a quick glance over in my wife's direction.

"Go ahead honey, you don't need my permission to do or try anything here. Just relax, enjoy yourself, and let yourself explore these things, however else are you going to learn unless you do?"

Rachel did relax then, leaning forward far enough to swipe the little droplet of fluid from the head of my prick which I'd managed to squeeze out in waiting for her.

"Sometimes it's fun to rub it onto my nipples, or even my clit," Tracy suggested. "Go ahead, try it."

She did, enjoying the slippery sensation. 

"See? It's a lot like your own pussy juices isn't it?"

"Sort of, but mine are more wet-like I think. This seems to be just a bit more slippery...like oil or something."

Tracy nodded. "Try taking some of your juice and then run it over and around the head of Brian's dick. He likes it whenever I do that. And Brian? Why don't you smear some more of your juice on Rachel's other nipple for her."

We continued doing this for several moments, smearing swapped lubricants upon one another, though I refrained momentarily from reaching down to do so to Rachel's somewhat exposed clit. I didn't want to rush things for one thing, and for another, I had another idea in mind I wanted to see again anyway. Sitting back, Rachel took her cue, doing the same.

"How was that?" I asked pointedly.

"Very nice," she grinned obviously aroused by the mutual exploratory contact.

"Now then," I continued. "Rachel? Go ahead and run some of your pussy cream over Tracy's clit, while she does the same to you."

Tracy tossed me a devilish looking wink and smiled as she slipped a pair of fingers inside her more than wet snatch, and produced a silvery little ribbon of female cum cream on the tips of her fingers. Reaching over with her legs still obscenely spread, she began running them over and around Rachel's cute pink little clit nubbin.

"Fuck!" Rachel moaned audibly, forgetting herself which was nice to hear. "Damn that feels nice!"

"It does, doesn't it?" Tracy purred as Rachel then did the same thing to my wife's waiting pussy.

I watched, still playfully teasing myself as the two girls now sat side-by-side, hands in one another's crotches busily frigging and exploring one another in mutual abandon.




Decadent



I had been keeping myself on the edge for sometime now, and knew it was time to enjoy the first of many orgasms to come hopefully. "So Rachel, I am ready to cum for you. Do you want me to finish jacking myself off? Or would you like to finish doing it for me and watch as it happens?"

She considered my request for a moment. "I think I'd like doing it, and watching you while I do," she admitted freely. "I've only ever jacked off one another guy before, but I never even saw it when he came," she giggled as she turned towards Tracy, reminding her with a look of the story she had shared with her.

"Go ahead honey," Tracy urged as Rachel slipped off the couch now to kneel down in front of me. As she did, Tracy sat down beside her and began fondling the young woman's breasts as her hand tentatively sought me out, gingerly at first exploring the hard firmness of my throbbing organ.

"I'm almost there now," I warned them both. "Aim it towards your breasts Rachel so you can watch it when I cum. Now, firmly, not too hard, not too fast, just keep pumping my prick with your hand, yes...just like that until I cum."

Tracy knelt behind Rachel cupping each of the young girl's breasts within her hand, slowly and gently rolling and twisting her hard little nipples as she continued jacking me off.

"Here it comes sweetie," I told her only seconds away now. Then watched as the first of many hard felt spurts of hot white semen exploded from the tip of my cock, covering Rachel's cute perky little breasts. Tracy now began smearing the essence of my hot fluid over and around her tits, massaging my cream into each of them, toying and still teasing her young sweet nipples with the white sticky fluid.

"Wow!" Rachel spoke finally with an obvious quiver in her voice. "That was awesome!"

#

To our surprise and delight, Rachel continued to fondle my rapidly deflating member, where only minutes ago, she held it stiff, firm and swollen within her hand, now wobbling it back and forth delightedly as it shrunk to less than half the size it had been.

"This is really cool," she said in amazement. "It's so neat how it can get so big and so hard, and then suddenly feel like this!" she said, continuing to play with it. Then she frowned slightly looking up towards me. "Can you make it hard again?" she asked.

I laughed, "Sure in a few minutes I can," I told her. "In the meantime, Tracy told me there's something else you've never experienced before that I think you'll very much enjoy, won't she Tracy?"

"I'm sure of it," my wife responded. "Like I told you yesterday, Brian has a very talented tongue!"

"Ooh, wow," Rachel moaned just thinking about it. It was obvious she was very horny and more than ready to try just about anything at this point as evidenced by the fact that she had just slipped one of her hands down between her legs and had begun twirling the tip of her clit with her finger just as I soon would be doing with the tip of my tongue.

"Why don't you lie down here on the floor?" Tracy suggested, grabbing one of the couch pillows for her to rest her head against as she did. "Comfy?"

"Yes," she more purred than spoke.

"Good, now go ahead and bend your knees a little, open yourself nice and wide so that Brian can have full access to that sweet little cunt of yours." Tracy spoke wickedly, enhancing the level of excitement that was already permeating the entire room. She then did so, forcing her head back even deeper into the pillow, her legs so obscenely spread that her pink little nubbin poked its head out invitingly towards me.

Once again Tracy positioned herself around Rachel's head, the lips of her own cunt actually resting against the top of Rachel's head, one leg sandwiching her in between as she reached down, easily cupping her breasts, once again beginning to fondle and caress them as I moved into position between her outstretched legs.

"Holy shit!" she cried out mere moments after I'd begun lapping at her exposed hard little clit with my tongue. "That's fucking amazing!" she cried out once again. 

"Nice huh?" Tracy responded cupping her tits, tweaking her nipples as I continued rolling that tiny little nubbin of pleasure around inside my mouth.

"Shit! You can say that again! I never knew it could be like this!" she stated excitedly, squirming beneath me now with an involuntary motion. "Wow! This is far better than my own fingers!" she added unabashedly.

She lost all sense of being however moments later as the only sound coming from between her lips was the rapid deep breaths she was taking as I continued to suck, lick and twirl the most sensitive parts of her very liquid, very sweet tasting pussy.

Soon afterwards she tensed, her ass coming up off the floor arching her back as her low throated whale of a scream pierced the air.

"That's it baby!" Tracy urged her just as excitedly. "Feel it! Feel it! Let it go!"

It took a long while to fully calm her down afterwards. So intense had her orgasm been that it had taken her completely by surprise.

"I never imagined in a million years that it could feel like that!" she spoke openly. "How can I ever possibly repay the two of you?" she asked innocently, honestly.

"Well..." I began. "The only person here who hasn't climaxed yet is Tracy. How would you like to try doing for her, what I just did for you?"

"Really?" she asked sitting up. "I'm not sure I'd be very good at it though," she realized a moment later. "I've never done it before you know."

"That's why we're here remember?" Tracy said smiling. "So that you can learn how to do these things, and how they should feel. And don't worry, I'll teach you, tell you want to do, how it feels good to me, as long as you're willing to listen and follow along."

"Sure! Wow! Ok!" she stated, and noticed in doing so that I was once again fully erect.

"Cool! It's hard again," she grinned wrapping her tiny fist around my re-aroused member.

"If you'd like, after you've given Tracy a nice little orgasm, I'll teach you how men like to be sucked and licked as well, if you're willing of course."

"Hell yes!" she beamed outwardly. "I want to learn everything, everything I can!"

Tracy gave me a satisfied wink then moved over towards the couch where she positioned herself, legs spread hanging over the arm of the couch.

"I like it like this," she told Rachel, openly displaying herself, fingers already toying with the thick swollen lips of her cunt. "Come stand over here where you can be comfortable. The height is pretty good actually, if you don't mind bending over a little."

"What should I do first?" she asked taking up her position.

"Well for starters, you should probably just stick your tongue inside me, find out how I taste, how I smell and make sure you're ok it with," Tracy instructed simply.

I stood off to one side, watching as she did, grinning down at my wife as she wrapped her hand around my hard prick giving it an affectionate squeeze. 

"Sweet," Rachel murmured into my wife's split, still tentatively licking it and tasting her with her tongue. "Now what?"

"Just start doing what Brian did to you," she urged her. "I'll tell you when I want you to try, or do something different."

I soon walked behind where Rachel was standing, though slightly bent over as she continued lapping at my wife's exposed cunt. Reaching out, I began fondling her perky young breasts, teasing each of them as she continued teasing my wife with her tongue and lips.

"Very good Rachel, now draw my clit inside your mouth, using your lips and suck it a little, softly at first until I tell you to do otherwise."

I felt Rachel squirm slightly as I placed the tip of my rigidly hard prick against the softness of her ass. "No worries Rachel, I wouldn't even attempt to fuck you without your permission, I'm just going to stand here and tease you a little with my cock while you're eating my wife."

She relaxed at that, and continued even more urgently with her tongue and lips as I began sliding my once again slippery leaking prick back and forth against her exposed, firm taut little ass-cheeks.

"Oh yes Rachel, that's very nice, very, very nice. Now flick it a little with your tongue the way Brian did to you. Quick light little butter-fly flicks. Oh yes, that's perfect! Just like that!"

Reaching down, I sought out Rachel's creamy wet cunny, slipping a finger barely inside where I probed her lightly, then reaching for and finding her clit which I began rubbing with the tip of my finger in a circular motion. She moaned audibly into my wife's cunt as I did, though continuing to lick, then suck Tracy's cunt exactly as she continued instructing her to do.

"Now go ahead and really suck on it," Tracy told her. "Pull it hard, deep between your lips and work it for me! Oh fuck yeah! Just like that! Just like that baby!"

Taking my hard throbbing cock in hand once again, I placed the tip of it against Rachel's wet slippery pussy lips and began working it up and down that sweet slick passage. Using the head of my prick to masturbate her clitoris with, causing her to shudder as the thrill of her clit being so directly stimulated with my cock pleasured her.

"Oh yeah honey, make me cum now, that's it, make me cum now!" Tracy moaned desperately, obviously hovering on the edge of her own climatic release. I backed off slightly, not wanting to detract from my wife's pleasures as she came, though continuing to press the length of my prick firmly and comfortably between the full valley of Rachel's twin ass cheeks.

Tracy was soon after bucking herself upwards, humping the young girls face as she came, thrusting her pussy, rotating it as she often did whenever I got her off this way. Rachel obviously pleased as she held on for dear life, continuing to suck, lick and flick my wife's clit into several rolling waves of orgasmic ecstasy.

As Tracy gradually calmed, I once again slipped my prick back against the now very wet opening of Rachel's pussy and began again to slide it up and down that slick wet passage, teasing the inflamed lips of her cunt with my shaft, slapping the tip of her swollen, super-sensitive clitoris with the head of my dick as I slipped back and forth against her, though not in her.

"Please...please, fuck me!" she said softly.

"You sure?" I asked continuing to tease her with my prick.

"Yes! Yes I'm sure!" she announced with finality. "Please fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

Easing myself inside her, slowly so that she could comfortably accommodate my enraged prick, Tracy meanwhile sat up, moving forward and wrapped her lips around one of Rachel's breasts sucking it. At the same time, I felt the tentative touch of my wife's fingers twiddling Rachel's clit, as gently as I was now moving in and out of that hot wet slippery fuck-tunnel.

"Holy shit, Holy fuck!" Rachel moaned over and over again tossing her head back and forth side to side as she said it.

Tracy moved back and forth, kissing, sucking and even nipping at Rachel's exposed breasts, her fingers still thrumming, still caressing, even occasionally clasping my prick to beat it against Rachel's clit before stuffing it back inside the young woman.

I continued to fuck her, slowly, smoothly with nice long penetrating strokes, even as I slid out once again, pausing momentarily before re-entering.

"Harder! Fuck me harder! Faster! Harder!" she now screamed.

So I did.

When she came this time, she surprised everyone, including herself. Her body had completely succumbed to the onslaught of sensation, of glorious, never before felt ecstasy and desire. When she came, her pussy literally exploded in a dam-bursting, gut-wrenching wave of pure unadulterated intensity. She didn't even realize it, or know what she was doing as she did it, but suddenly her pussy was spurting streamers of silk-like ribbons of female nectar that drenched and filled Tracy's still fingering hand, likewise all but forcing my prick out of her cunt with a liquefied furry that sprayed backwards against my thighs, soaking my balls in a rich thick coating of creamy white fluids that ran copiously down my legs.

"Oh my god! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" she cried out suddenly realizing finally what had just happened. "Did I pee? Did I pee?"

Tracy was laughing hysterically. "No baby, you didn't. You just came very, very nicely, and very, very hard. Sometimes I do that too when it's been really intense, really good!"

"That's normal?"

Still laughing she answered, "Very much so, now...slide over here so I can lick you clean," she urged her wantonly.

#

The timing of Rachel's orgasm couldn't have been any more perfect. Had it not been for my earlier climax, I would have emptied my balls deep inside her the moment she'd exploded. Even then I had fought with every ounce of control I possessed to refrain from doing just that.

Once again taking my seat, I waited for the long moments of Rachel's afterglow to burn itself out as Tracy's talented lips and tongue did indeed lick the young woman's pussy perfectly clean from the surprised results of her spending.

Afterwards, she sat with stupefied splendor etched within her face, recalling the joyous release that she'd experienced only moments ago. Her look turned to one of renewed lust however as she gazed over towards my prick which stood purple, angry looking, and throbbed of its own accord.

"Teach me how to suck you," she asked in a far more mature sounding tone of voice than either one of us had ever heard before. "Show me Tracy, let's do him together!"

#

Just watching, let alone feeling the two women as they knelt on the floor in front of me was almost enough to get me off. The feel as they took turns sucking me, or simultaneously licking my shaft, stroking it with hands together, sometimes kissing one another with my prick sandwiched between them was enough to drive me insane.

"I want to taste it when he comes!" Rachel announced. "So please tell me Brian, tell me when you do."

"I wouldn't worry about that," Tracy laughed, "I think you'll know it long before then, Brian can get pretty vocal whenever I suck him off," she explained. "And I promise you, there'll be plenty of it for both of us," she added with a knowing grin.

They continued on, passing my prick back and forth, feeding it to one another, lavishing it with kisses and sucks, tongue flicks and finger strokes that soon had me spiraling out of control.

"Oh yeah, fuck yeah, I'm gonna cum!" I announced shortly.

Holding my prick between them, Tracy pointed it directly inside Rachel's waiting mouth, receiving the first of many hard felt jettison's of my spunk before snatching it away to take the second, third, then passing it back once again where Rachel greedily consumed my shaft, mouthing it, pulling on it with her lips as though her intent was to suck the head off the top of my prick.

Even when it was over, at last finally drained, satiated beyond reason, I sat there watching the two of them, mesmerized as they playfully swapped sperm back and forth with one another, kissing, and then licking the residue of cum-drops that spilled or ran from the corners of their mouths. Before long, the pleasure, wickedness and wantonness of this very act had them unabashedly fingering one another there on the floor in front of me until each had finger-fucked the other into a nice quiet little oblivion once again.

#

It had been several days since I had seen or heard from Rachel. "Tracy? Have you talked to Rachel recently?"

"Yeah, why?" She asked.

"No reason really, was just wondering how she's doing, how she's maybe feeling about all this," I said a little worriedly. Tracy laughed at me.

"Don't get all upset," she snickered. Everything's fine. I spoke at length with her yesterday. I think she's gone through a really remarkable change. She even told me she'd sat down and had a seriously long talk with her mother. It was about time she did. Ever since her father left them it's just been the two of them trying to make it on their own, and I think that Rachel's mother has been living too sheltered of a life as it is anyway, and has been holding Rachel back. But like I said, after speaking with her, she's doing great and looking forward to coming over again for some additional lessons!"

I found myself smiling over that thought as well.

It was a week after that, that I had arrived home from work, setting my briefcase down on the sideboard, I stepped into the foyer, calling out to my wife. "Tracy? You here?" Which is when I heard the giggling, already heading towards the family room where I now knew I would find them. And find them I did, though somewhat unexpectedly.

Tracy was lying on the floor with Rachel sitting on my wife's face, another woman whom I'd never even seen before was happily licking my wife's cunt. 

"Hi Brian!" Rachel spoke, rolling off my wife, allowing her to sit up and look at me, as did now the other unknown woman.

"Welcome home honey," Tracy said with a more than lust filled look in her eyes.

"You can say that again," I said grinningly, still somewhat surprised at what I was seeing here.

Then laughed as I realized. "I take it its back to being my turn then?"

Tracy shook her head.

"No?"

"Nope! This was Rachel's idea," she announced with a wicked evil grin.

"It was?"

"Yep!" Rachel stated excitedly. "Oh and Brian? This is my mom, mother? This is the guy I was telling you about."

All I could do was stand there with my mouth hanging open.

"Decadent enough for ya?" Rachel asked smiling.

And yes...it was, it really, really was.