6 comments/ 61736 views/ 60 favorites A Submissive Lady Joins a Couple By: wetwordmixer Her walk was assertive. Although maybe it was just the sweet sway of her ass. So perfectly formed as if God herself had spent a decade designing its delicate deliciousness. We had been friends for a few years before she demurely suggested it would be fun to have a roll in the hay. I took my time weighing the various options, risks and benefits. Twice a week she'd run by the house while I was working from home. Runner's legs, short shorts and a sports bra. A few times she had stopped on her return to request a cool drink of water. Her nipples subtly winked, and after the second time I openly teased her about the exciting runs she ventured out upon. It was during one of the water breaks when she looked me in the eye, smiled and softly stated, "It would be nice to have you actually physically undress me, instead of using your eyes and let me caress your body." I stumbled. No doubt my mouth had fallen open. It is not every day a fantasy becomes a real possibility-with the switch in your palm. Fortunately, I wasn't 21 and recovered. "I'm sure our bodies would enjoy each other. The concern is collateral damage. Let me think about it," I replied. She finished her water, smiled and left. It wasn't a friendly goodbye, she delivered a deep sensual kiss while purposely grinding her hips into my pelvis. No words were needed to get her message. The potential collateral damage wasn't insignificant. We both were married, our parents had done business together for decades and her husband was a client of my fathers. In addition, my wife's company was one of her biggest clients. It didn't take much deep thought to realize there could be implications. After a long millisecond, my rational side screamed, "Bloody fucking no way in hell." Alas, my genetics make up contains an X and Y chromosome. I next ran into her a few days later. She was just wrapping up a morning run. I watched her jogging down the block so I exited the house as she drew near with a cold glass of water in my hand. "How far you running these days? Seems like you flew by over an hour ago," I inquired while handing her the cool water. She graciously accepted the water, took a tall drink then responded, "Just 8 miles today. Have to keep these legs toned and the stomach from bulging." While talking she brought the glass into her sports bra and placed it snuggly up against her breast then pulled it away. Her nipple visibly stuck out. My eyes automatically focused on the pronounced bump. She responded by asking, "Would you like me to do the same to the other?" "Sure. Beautiful sights are always special in the morning," I replied. She brought the glass back to the other side, and repeated the procedure and then reapplied the glass to her other nipple. I couldn't help, but smile. As my lips curled towards the heavens, she brought the glass up to her sports bra and poured the remnants over both breasts. Despite the thickness of her white sports bra, the shadows of her nipples were visible and both stuck out like lug nuts. "I better go shower now. Have to get this sweat off and deal with an itch. Let me know please when you make a decision," she stated as she slowly jogged off. The show left me with a swelling in my shorts so I too retreated. The blatant show of desire corrupted my dreams. In them, I ripped her exercise outfit off and pounded her. During the day, I contemplated ways to taste her fruit and imagined the sounds of her squeals. Work became a second thought, so I had to focus on getting my focus back (ie making sure I avoided her). This helped, and allowed me to stall in providing an answer as I knew what I wanted to do, and knew what I should say. Problem is there were no similarities between the two. Another week went by without any contact. I'd arranged a business lunch meeting with an old client/friend, Bob, which started late and included drinks. After our meal, we had another drink and switched gears. The conversation went from sports teams to politics, but ultimately settled on our waitress's sex appeal and the uncomfortableness of dealing with hot clients. Being on our second drink, our tongues had loosened and we privately discussed whether the loosening of another button on our waitress's top would disclose sufficient cleavage to permit us a tiny glimpse of her areola. After this the topics changed often, but usually involved some reference to sex or a bit of glorious female anatomy we'd witnessed. This must of rekindled Bob's memory as he abruptly changed gears and asked for we had found a babysitter. "For what?" I responded. "Dinner" he shouted back. "Next Saturday night? I talked with Jennifer and she said your calendar was open, sounded fun and she just needed to check with you." This got me laughing, as no doubt my wife, Jennifer, had forgotten the last part. In our busy lives this wasn't uncommon for either of us. I replied, "Sounds good, so we should be available. Here, I'll shoot Jennifer a text and confirm." Bob smiled, then leaned forward, and added, "It's going to be fun. Every couple I've invited the lady part is damn hot and all have some business connection to my company. I've picked out an armful of cabs, pinots and chardonnays that will make anyone's tongue dance." "So you've invited us because you think my wife is hot and want to do business with her," I laugh-spoke in response. "Hope for some freebie benefits too?" "Shit, I've never been shy about letting you know what I thought of Jennifer since you first started dating her. Opinion hasn't changed, but you're the business connection for your team. And I promise, your marriage eyes will bug out at the candy. Little wine in everyone and open flirting will be taking place. Just fun friendly flirting. Get your wife to wear something sexy. Unfortunately, not a orgy, although I've no doubt you'd be the first ripping off their clothes if there was," Bob ranted. His eyes giving away he was quite pleased with himself. I smiled broadly, then asked about the guest list. If Bob said the attendees would be hot, then there was no doubt they would be. He indicated I might know a few of the invited couples, then mentioned my running friend, Jewel and her husband. My heart rate jumped, but I tried to play it cool. Bob laughed, then added, "I've seen you checking out Jewel several times. Shit, I have too. I'd give a nut to ride her over the bridge and back. She'd be fine. Think if she was into you, she would do whatever was asked." I was in between a sip of my drink, and the later part of his comment forced me to choke. Laughter spilt from Bob's lips, then he stated, "Yeah, knew that would get your attention. Wouldn't it be great to see her nipples grow hard? She probably loves to service." This time I kept from choking then naively added, "Think she's into S&M and into getting whipped and tied up? She seems more like a dominant type that would want to tell you what to do and when." "Nah, you are young. She has to be Lady Firm in her business. My experience is those types want to drop control, turn the tables and do what is asked of them. Not the pain, shit. Just submissive. One of those that gets off on pleasing and doing what's asked," Bob responded. "My experience is ladies like to be treated special, wined and dined, then slowly they give up their treasures," I commented. "You are fucked up. Trust me. Women aren't too different than men, and love their fill of sex. Some do like the fluff, but majority like to be treated as a woman. Told when to suck, fuck and where. If they're willing to get naked with you, then 90% already have decided they trust you. Men aren't so trusting. When a lady trusts a guy she will often demonstrate the trust by surrendering to him. Not to get hurt, but to totally please him. It's their way of showing acceptance. They give you the power to control and use their body. It totally turns them on and satisfies them. In the end, both get fucked silly is how it usually goes." "Wow. Guess I am young and naive. You've tested the waters much more," was my meek response. "Mark you have to get young. I'm not telling you to go fuck anything that will spread her legs, but have some fun. Go home tonight and whisper some nighty things to Jennifer. Watch some porn. Shit, there are sites that produce flicks aimed solely at couples. My guess is Jennifer also wants some bedroom fun. Here's a dare. I dare you to fuck her at our house tomorrow night. $500 says you won't even try. I'll make it sweeter. You do so and I'll pay up, don't do the deed then I get to call you Pussy for a week." I laughed in response then asked our waitress for the bill. "We good? I'm just having fun, but also being a bit honest. Sorry if I got too personal." "We're good. I'm about to miss a closing so have to run. My apologies. Oh! and Jenn texted back. We are on, so see you next Saturday," I replied then headed for the cashier and exit. Two things were twirling through my mind. First, how Jenn would react to the notion of fucking in someone else's house while at an intimate party. Second, could Jewel really not be the dominant type and want to be told when and how to pleasure her lover. It didn't match with my perceptions of her as she was a firecracker when it came to business and very successful. I just couldn't imagine her wanting to be told to suck my cock or dress a certain way. The next morning came quick after an uneventful Friday night. A little league baseball game, take-out dinner, kids to bed and then we both faded like the severely inebriated. Minor problem being we'd shared one glass of wine. Jennifer awoke early and departed for shopping with the girls and to get a new dress for next weekend's dinner party. She cutely asked me what style of dress I thought would look sexy on her. I responded, "Something short, sheer and that makes it easy for me to fuck you in." We did have our dirty talk. "Men. All of you are alike. I'll see what I can do. Can you help me gather the kids and their gear for their visit to my sisters? I'll be home before five-ish, then we can leave around 6:30 for the company party," Jenn advised. "And my parents are available for next weekend, they even agreed to take the kids overnight so we can really enjoy ourselves." We rounded up the troops, toys and books and loaded it all into her utility vehicle. Then she headed off. I had a rare morning and afternoon alone. Thoughts of various projects floated through my head, but instead I ignored them and sat on our porch enjoying the paper with fresh coffee. One of the articles must have caught my attention as I didn't hear anyone approach until she kicked the bottom of my flipflops. It startled me, and as I looked up was surprised to see Jewel standing right before me. Immediately, her unanswered question started binging in my head, along with Bob's read of her. Making matters worse, she wore a loose tank top with a tube top running bra underneath which didn't quite manage to conceal her erect nipples. Her shorts consisted of tight white yoga pants that came down to her knees. She looked mighty fine. Most of the time, I would have pretended not to notice, even though she was looking at me stare right at her banded girls. This time I just smiled, then commented, "Looking nice. How was the run?" "Great! Do you mind if I use your potty? Drank too much water. If your kids weren't home I'd leave the door open and hope you'd try to sneak a peek" Jewel teased as she started to open our door. "Of course you can use our facilities," I answered. "The family is away so use away and help yourself to water or juice in the frig." "So poor Mark is left all alone? Well well," Jewel uttered softly. "That is too bad, cause its possible I may not be able to control myself being around the likes of you." She then seductively wiggled her tight rear while sliding her hands down and then back up her splendid behind before she walked inside. I sat on the porch contemplating my position, good or bad luck and what the hell I should do. A few weeks earlier I'd failed to act, in any type of way. Today, was going to be different. I grew bold, but then didn't know what the hell to do. Shit I was pathetic. Then my discussion with Bob ran through my head. Maybe I could put our competing theories to test Mr. Bob's theory. This would be a small step, fun and fairly safe I thought. I stood up and walked into the house. Jewel was coming from the kitchen with a glass of ice water in her hand. Forcing myself to be more of what I thought, and not acting how I perceived I should act, I smiled then spoke up. "Jewel?" "Yeah?" she promptly replied looking into my eyes. Trying to keep my voice firm I asked, "Your outfit is sexy. I think it would look better without any panties or bra. Would you please do me a favor and go to the restroom and take them off?" "Anything for you Mark." Jewel replied and sauntered off to the restroom. It seemed like she was gone for ten or fifteen minutes, but I'm sure it was less than five. During this time I kept thinking what an idiot I was. Anyone could stop by at any moment, including my wife or a neighbor. They surely would wonder why the hell she was minimally covered and then what if they found her discarded sports bra and panties. And then, she emerged. The loose tank top swaying with each step revealing the arc of her torso as it eased down to her hips and side glimpses of her firm breasts. Her nipples were obviously erect. My eyes ventured further down and my mouth opened. The white spandex shorts came to her knees beautifully outlining her tone legs. Her hip bones jutted out to compliment her flat abdomen, and sexiest of all was how the shiny material highlighted her female parts with a noticeable camel toe. I sat on our sofa, then instructed, "Come here. Stand before me." She did as I asked. I spread my knees apart and she scooted forward even closer. With my right hand I reached out and placed my fingertips just above her the outside of her knee only lightly making contact with her silky shorts. I inched my hand upwards, when they got to her hips, I instructed her to slow turn around. As Jewel made the pivot my fingers came into direct contact with her ass. I made a large circle, feeling its plump tightness and then drew one finger gently down the crack of her ass. Not stopping until I could feel the heat of her genitalia. I told her to again turn around. After doing so, I continued my tracings, but this time my finger wondered up her abdomen and underneath her baggy tank top. My fingers glided over her ribs up to the bottom of her right breast where I changed directions and began a spiral of circles that ended at her nipple. I pinched its hardness firmly, pulling out a bit and then performed the same procedure on her left breast. Jewel's breathing had escalated as I teased her. I continued to lightly touch her, dragging the tips of my fingers down her ribs, over her hips and down to the outside of her knee. Then I brought my hand across her knee, and onto her inner thigh. Slowly, I inched my fingers upwards. When I came to the camel toe area I reduced my touch to one fingertip. Lightly going up one lip, then down the other and the several small circles around the camel toe. Finally, I rested my finger at the base of her pussy crack and stopped. "Jewel, I want you to pull up your running pants so they hug your pussy even tighter," I instructed. She complied without hesitation. Then I pushed my finger deeply into her crack until the thin material completely halted my progress. The spandex quickly became wet. With agonizing slowness, I moved my finger higher until it bumped against her clit. Slowly, I began to massage it. Her face was reddening, and she'd begun to breathe heavily. As my finger teased her clit, Jewel pushed her hips forward. I responded by pulling my finger away, then raising it to her lips. "Kiss my finger, then suck on it," I requested. She complied and after twenty seconds I returned my finger to her growing wet spot. Most of my attention was focused on a soft, but growing ever firmer, rubbing of her clit and occasionally dipping lower and inwards. I was also heating up. For years I'd dreamed of how sweet it would be to play with her, and now the dream was unfolding. After a few minutes of this I stood, our bodies almost touching, and whispered to Jewel, "Kiss me." She instantly complied. First our lips just touched softly, then slowly parted giving way to a tender kiss. Tentatively, our tongues touched and within a minute we were sweetly exploring lips, tongue and beyond. Her lips were soft, rosy and firm. They responded perfectly. Not instant face sucking. Instead, a kiss that started slow, and adeptly built up steam and eventually caught on fire. I too began to thrust my hips, gyrating into her crotch and hip as I used the heel of my thumb to ever more forcefully rub against her clit. I couldn't wait any more, and dove my hand straight down her pants and began to explore her sex in earnest. Her juices were unique. A little thicker then I'd experienced before, and slicker. With two fingers I parted her lips and easily slipped a finger into her while we made out. Then I slide my thumb down and pushed it into her. She'd began to almost whimper which motivated me further. "Take off your shorts!," I commanded and as Jewel did so I twisted her tank top so that her tits were now exposed. They were gorgeous. Faint freckles lined her chest and almost marched all the way up to her nipples. I'd always fancied freckles on a ladies bare chest and tits. I lowered my mouth and drew in her nipple, while I groped her other tit with my free hand. I molested her breasts for a minute or so then returned to our kissing, as my right hand rubbed and stroked her pussy, while my left hand felt and squeezed her delicious ass. Our kissing grew more frantic, and as it did I shoved fingers deep into her pussy. Her tightness was surprising and as I pushed them up knuckle deep into her whimpering become much less subtle. A minute later I felt her hand fondle with the button and zipper of my shorts, and then they dropped. She pulled my cock out of my underwear and began to rub its length while teasing my cock head with her thumb. Pre-cum fluid oozed out of my cock. Her efforts pushed me to a different level. I knew that if I didn't control myself I'd explode in her hand. Who could blame such an early release given the long years I'd fantasized about this moment. To regain composure, I used the trick of thinking about something else to delay what was soon going to happen. As we continued to kiss I thought of Bob, and how he seemed to be spot on with regards to Jewel's desires. She loved to be submissive. A subservient. I thought of how I could learn to love such a toy, then I thought of the dinner party and the sexuality component. Things could get interesting. As we kissed and felt up each other's bodies an idea entered my head. It was wicked, but at that moment wicked was wonderful. I pushed my underwear down to my ankles, then reached both hands around Jewel's ass and picked her up. We continued to kiss, and as we did so I lined up her slit opening with the tip of my cock then slowly sat back onto the couch and proceeded to guide her onto me. Her weight pushed her pussy down onto my cock to the hilt. As I bottomed out, we froze for a bit, just staring into each other's eyes. After more kissing, slowly she began to move up and down, gently riding me as she grinded her clit against my pelvis. We kissed and slowly fucked for several minutes. Slowly I brought our kissing to an end, then instructed her. "You don't get to cum yet, Jewel. No matter what I do, you cannot cum. Understand?" I asked. "Yes, anything you want," she softly responded. A Submissive Lady Joins a Couple Ch. 02 Our exhaustion pushed us asleep fast. I remembered laying down, smiling at my good fortune of laying between two beautiful naked women and was out. At dawn, I awoke. Full bladder and a full hard-on. Testosterone. As long as I can remember, I've woken up close to 5 a.m., with a raging hard-on. Testosterone, heaven or hell sent-who knows. My morning wood was something I'd put up against the Ginsu knife any day. Tenderly, I removed my body from the two sleeping beauties, and went straight to the restroom to drain my bladder. Pissing with a full hard-on takes time and usually the act settles down the erection. This time was no exception. As I left the restroom, I felt the heaviness of my exhaustion and was looking forward to several more hours of drifting in dreamland. I eased myself back into the bed, careful not to disturb either of the ladies, and managed to get the covers back over our bodies. I then turned sideways and immediately my groin region rubbed up against Jewel's protruding behind. My first instinct was to carefully scoot away, however, my body reacted differently. Blood slammed into my penis, causing it to swell and it was now rubbing up against Jewel's naked ass. Inches away from her pussy. A bit of embarrassment washed through me, but then I remembered by dialogue with Jewel from the night before. The shy guy had to be led away, and enter one a bit more dominant. Slowly, I moved my body down a little so my cock was lined up underneath Jewel's behind. Using my right hand, I felt for her pussy lips. Once located her lips were parted and I guided my dick into her. My entrance was surprisingly easy, assisted by Jewel when she pushed her butt back towards me. A few thrusts and I was buried. I spooned my body around hers, every so often softly pushing into her. We both muttered moans of approval, and then I fell back asleep with my lower unit buried happily in her. No doubt this was about as close as one could come to knocking on heaven's door while sleeping. Four hours later, I awoke to the sounds of the ladies whispering and giggling. My cock was detached, I was on my back and the ladies were laying on my chest and stomach. I smiled at the sight, then tried to drift back off, but was too distracted by their giggles and conversation on the prior evening's events. "Hey sleep faker, we know you're awake as your tummy keeps shaking every time you chuckle at one of our comments," noted Jenn. She then picked her head up and gave me a nice morning kiss. "Good morning my love," she added at the end. "Mind if I have one of those," followed up Jewel. "Sure," I replied with a lucky duck smile. "Was talking to your wife, Sir," Jewel replied. Then stuck her neck out and gave Jenn a bit longer of a kiss. Afterwards, she looked goofily at me, then added, "Guess you can have one too sexy," and give me a full kiss. The ladies repositioned themselves so I had one on each side of me, with their heads on my shoulders and bodies pressed up against mine. Laying there I could feel their wonderful breasts resting on my rib cage, and each had a leg positioned on top of one of my legs. Of course, I couldn't help, but think their pussies were inches away from my cock and partially open. "Jesus, someone is already hard. Go figure with two naked ladies partially on top of him," Jenn stated after she bumped her leg against my pole. "You just keep that away from me for a bit. My vagina is chaffed! How does yours feel?" Jenn asked Jewel. "Not too bad. Last night was fun. I'd have no problem doing it over." "Shit. I can't believe I turned into such a slut. It will be a little embarrassing to see everyone this morning. Would duck out and dash away if I could," replied Jenn. "Don't say that. You were amazing. The guys sure as hell all thought so, and I think so did all the girls. I thought it was pretty cool and confident of you to take charge the way you did. If you two hadn't pulled me from the media room I'd probably still be in their masturbating to the memories," stated Jewel. "Shit, my little boat down there is so sore I won't even think about rubbing it for a few days," Jenn declared. "Maybe I can massage some of your soreness away honey," I offered as I pulled my arm loose of Jewel's head and pushed my hand towards my wife's pussy. I'd barely touched her folds, when she used her forearm to guide my advancing hand away. "No! It's off limits right now." Jenn then pulled away and stood up. "Shit honey. Look at your body. It's hot. Why don't you let us give it some attention? Or at least let us give you some kisses?" I asked. Jenn answered, "No touching my pussy and no kissing. You know that would be unfair and I'd just end up being more sore." "Or cured. Remember Mexico? Or when we use to fuck for days on end?" I inquired. "You are not going to talk me into fucking you right now. I am going to take a shower, get dressed and get ready to move along. My parents can't watch the kids all weekend. If you want a little action I'm sure you could ask Jewel for a little loving," Jenn shot back and delivered the last part with a little laugh. Jewel responded by moving her body so she was sitting on top of me reversal cowgirl style, with her legs spread about my thighs and her pussy pressing directly onto my flattened cock. Gently she began to rub her vagina up and down the shaft of my cock. "So Jenn, are you telling me I should fuck your husband right now?" As she stated this she was directly facing Jenn who was just five feet away. "I'm saying I think it would make him happy." "Happy if I did this?" Jewel then raised herself up a little, placed the tip of my cock at her entrance and slowly raised herself back down until my cock had fully penetrated her. I had to admit it felt wonderful. Naturally, I responded to the pleasure. My hands looped around Jewel's hips as I began to thrust into her. "That does look hot. Damn you two," my wife responded. "I'd really like to fuck him, but I want to fuck the both of you. Why don't we pick this up back at your place this afternoon before you have to pick up the kids," Jewel asked as she raised herself off me. Jenn laughed out loud as I lay there with my cock pointing to the heavens and a bemused look at me face. "Poor guy. So close, yet so far. Come here honey. We do need to motivate." She offered me her hands and pulled me up. "Hope you can live with the blue balls for a bit." I pulled her into my arms, and begin to kiss her fiercely. We made out for about 30 seconds, and I'd positioned my cock at her entrance. Our tongues touched, and I felt Jenn's hips push into mine, and as they did I grabbed her ass with two hands, raising her upwards until our anatomy aligned then I eased my cock into her. She let me get two strokes in, then stopped our fun. "Damn you, damn you. Making me feel like a nympho. Come here Jewel. I want you to bend over in front of him so can show him how hot and swollen your pussy is." Jewel complied, and Jenn used her fingers to spread Jewel's pussy lips wide apart. With her free hand, Jenn grabbed the base of my cock and used it to pull me forward until my cock was touching Jewel's pussy. "Push your dick into her, then pull it out nice and slow so I can see how her glistening juices on your cock," Jenn instructed. I complied, pushing my cock into her, until I hit bottom and slowly pulling it out, then repeating the process a few times. At the same time, Jenn reached under my dick and rubbed Jewel's cliterous. It didn't take much of this to get Jewel panting. "How does Jewel's pussy feel?" "Moist. Tight. Like it needs a good fucking," I replied. "Are you going to fuck her hard right now?" Instead of answering, I grabbed hold of Jenn and pulled her towards me with a simple instruction, "Kiss me." Jenn complied by approaching me open mouthed. We kissed deeply, while I continue to slowly fuck Jewel. After a bit I lowered my fingers to Jenn's pussy and inserted two digits. Jenn's response was to open her legs up and kiss me more aggressively. As we kissed I softly fucked her pussy with my fingers, as my thumb began to gentle caress her clit. She began to thrust her pussy onto my fingers. And then I did the unexpected. I stopped everything and pulled out. "Here's the deal. We either open the curtains and get on with our fun, or we shower, wrap-up and head home for the fun. There are some toys there I'd like to share with Jewel." Jenn was giving me quite the look of disbelief. "You jerk. You know I'm all sexed up now. If others hear us or show up while we are having fun I'm not sure what will happen." "Why don't you two figure it out, and let me know," responded Jewel as she eased back, grabbed my cock in an attempt to reinsert her pleasure stick. I started to laugh then added, "Ahh, it's not so nice to be interrupted at certain times is it ladies?" "Please, just fuck me," Jewel answered and again grabbed my hard-on. "No. No. No. You two decide. We are all worked up. It's a great high isn't it? And we are definitely going to fuck. You two just need to decide whether we fuck right here. Actually, it might be better out on the porch or enjoy this pent up energy for a bit, clean-up, drive home and then wickedly unleash it?" At this point, Jewel stood up and the look on her face was pure art. Pissed off, shocked and deep in heat. "Are you serious?" "That is so typical of you Jack. We could just push you right onto your back on the bed and you wouldn't know what hit you until you came," Jenn replied. "You could. I'm sure I wouldn't complaint too much. How's your soreness?" "You are naughty! Let's go home," Jenn answered then marched off to the restroom. "Shit. I can't believe we are all so horny and you are going to make us wait. I've been sexually frustrated way too much the last few years. Hope those toys are naught. Men, men, men. I'm going to get my stuff, then head home to freshen up. Actually, this will be fun. Mind if I take one of the robes?" "Go ahead. We'll give you a call once we get home. Shouldn't take us too long. I'll shower after Jenn, say our good-byes to the crew, get a quick bite to eat and then head home. Have a little something special planned for you there. Provided you follow directions properly." With that, Jewel grabbed a robe and departed after giving me a quick good-bye peck. I gathered our misplaced, tossed about, items from the night before, and checked on what items were missing and needed to be searched for in the house. The guest house itself took a little bit of searching as it consisted of a large bedroom with a king size bed, surrounded by floor to ceiling ten foot windows. It was perched above their garage so had a great view. In the rear was basically a long separate room with two openings facing the bed area. This part contained a separated toilet, and a large glass encased shower room. On the opposite end, was a small kitchen with a frig, microwave, dishwasher and small stove. I heard the shower stop running so I walked towards the shower area to catch Jenn drying off her naked body with a towel. She did have quite the body. Her tits were perfect. A solid C cup, with quarter sized areola and nipples that stuck out almost an inch when erect. Her ethnicity was an exotic blend, but people often assumed she was Greek with her olive toned skin, naturally curly brown hair with reddish tones and her large brown eyes. Her legs were muscled, and guys went nuts when she wore high heels often assuming she was a professional dancer as her ass was also a treat. Physically, her best trait was her smile. Perfect teeth and hard to displace. She could smile at someone who just cut-off a finger and they'd smile right back. Personally, I had arguments with myself about her best feature: her wicked smart brain versus her happy upbeat personality. Downstairs, she waxed regularly, and when she became excited her pussy juices flowed like a river. As she dried off we joked about our sexual teasing and plans for later in the day. "What exactly are you scheming up for Jewel," she asked. "Honestly, I haven't figured that part out, but it sounded good. Maybe we should tie you up, take turns making out with you, and then slowly screw in front of you." "You are horrible, but that might be something Jewel would enjoy more. And you better get in the shower. I know how your mind works, and you can't seem to get your eyes off my body. Hurry up so we can torture Jewel some more and enjoy a few orgasms. Now you have me thinking of fun things to try." "I'll shower Ms. Hurry-Up so we can fuck her friend." I then approached her for a kiss. "No! If we start kissing I, and you, know exactly what will happen. All this sex is like a drug, and we just keep wanting more. Get into the shower now!" Just then we heard a loud knock, knock, knock from the bedroom balcony. "Shit! Who now?" asked Jewel as she quickly grabbed the other robe and put it on. "Damned if I know," I replied while quickly grabbing a pair of boxer briefs and slipping them on. It was a bit ironic with how focused we'd become on not being nude given the prior night. We both walked into the bedroom and standing outside were Laura and Jake. He had a tray containing two small coffee cups, while Laura had a bottle of bubbles, four glasses and a small cup. "Come in, and good morning," I saluted them. "We brought you some cappuccinos and items for mimosas. Down below everyone has been enjoying them so we thought we should include you two," stated Laura. "A cappuccino sounds wonderful," replied Jenn as she hugged the two. Then added, "How is the crew downstairs this morning?" "Everyone's good," answered Jake. "You mean how is everyone after our wild festivities last night?" stated Laura. "Yes, just wondering if anyone was acting funny or having any regrets. Am worried people might react differently this morning after they sobered up," Jenn answered. "We were too, but seems like everyone is cool. The mimosas helped loosen a few lips so we openly chatted about the events, not to read too much into them and after a bit people even started laughing about certain points," Jake informed us. "What were people laughing about? Hopefully, not my tiny dick and fat ass." I added. "No no, it's all good. Laughing most about their thoughts as the evening progressed. I whipped up the drinks, while Jake handed out head and shoulder massages. We also laughed about the change from dinner to all out orgy, how hot and horny certain things made us and the craziness of it all," answered Laura. Jenn sipped on her cappuccino, then noted, "This is perfect. Does it come with a massage also?" "The massage comes after a mimosa. Figured we too should chat and make sure you all are fine," Laura advised as she popped the cork off the bubbles and began to pour out its contents into the four flutes then topped each off with just a dash of orange juice and handed them out. "Cheers! To a wild and fun night, erotic adventures and living life to its fullest." "Cheers!" "Cheers!" "Cheers, and hail to erotic adventures," I added. "The night was a blast. I maybe had too much fun if there is such a thing, and my worry was some this morning would be mad or exhibit disdain for my, well my performance and demands. That's my take on the evening," Jenn popped off. "Right to the point. I like that," Jake replied. "That's my wife." "Personally, I thought you were amazing. We'll we since I usurped you for a long spell and did things I'd only dreamed about when totally alone, but admit I had similar concerns. What I can tell is people were a bit surprised, quite natural, and no one seems jealous. Maybe a few are jealous, but I think maybe they want a piece of you or us or that whole whatever you call it we did last night," Laura stated. "That's not too bad," my wife responded. I could tell she was a bit nervous as her flute was going down quickly. "With this crowd, their pretty nonjudgmental. You two obviously approved, as did Bob, Allison and Jewel. So are Marcellus and Magnolia upset?" I asked. "That was quick. And nearly on the mark. Not upset. Marcellus is exhausted and sexually zapped. When we were discussing the night I could tell it heated up Magnolia, heated us up too, and she pouted, half-jokingly, that she didn't get to share any love with Jenn and that was a shame," Laura answered. "Did people get tangled up again?" Jenn queried. "I wish. No, I think some would have liked too, but then Jewel left quickly, Bob and Allison are getting ready to head out for a meeting, and Marcellus is trying to nudge Magnolia along. We thought it would be rude if you two came downstairs to an empty house so brought you some goodies." Jake stated. "Is there any left?" Jenn asked and I could tell she was visibly relieved that the rest of the group was fine. And the way her eyes twinkled a bit when Laura was mentioning that Magnolia wanted a romp with her I could tell she was flattered. Who wouldn't be? "The bottle has a few more pours left, but we are out of orange juice," Jake advised as he refilled Jenn's glass. "We were told there are some orange trees at the end of the property and thought we'd grab some after this stop." "What about my massage?" Jenn asked as she lowered her robe to expose her neck and shoulders. "A massage whore. I love it. A fellow sister," Laura answered. "Jake why don't you give Jenn her massage, and this one here and I can wonder down to the orchard to find some fruit and get them squeezed somehow." "Great minds think alike," replied Jenn. I pulled on my t-shirt and advised "This is the only item of my clothing, along with my briefs, that ended up here. Not sure how to explain that, but we can go search for the missing parts or I can go out as is." "You're fine. No neighbors and those briefs do look cute, especially like the fit and surfboards on them. Is there anything in here we can use to carry oranges?" Laura asked. My boxer briefs were special order, and obviously outlined my package. I walked into the kitchen area and on the table was a small wicker basket. Perfect! I showed it to Laura, then we headed off exiting out the back door as Jake was beginning to rub Jenn's scalp. At the base of the stairs Laura stopped me. "Hold up. We look pretty silly with you in briefs and the t-shirt and me in this very stained party dress. Let's fix that and have some fun. Give me your t-shirt. I complied, and while taking it off Laura slipped out of her dress, and tossed both garments onto the stairwell. "There. Now we match. Much better, just don't stair much and I'll try to do the same," she added. I was left with my boxers on, while she had on a small white thong that basically consisted of a tiny triangle. Her tits and ass were fully displayed, and I took them in with a smile. We'd known Laura and Jake for a couple of years. Not close friends, but good friends. Our work lives always seemed to conspire to keep us separate and tied up at different times so getting together didn't happen frequently. However, this hadn't kept me from noticing her body. She was fairly small. Maybe 5' 2", but well proportioned. Her tits were big for her size, and her ass perfect. Whenever she moved both assets seemed to jiggle on their own, as if purposefully teasing you. Ironically, this matched Laura's personality. Bubbly, laughing and feminine. Each time we did get together, there were several instances when my eyes would stare at her swaying firm ass or bouncing tits and marvel at what fun they would be to caress and fondle. And now we were headed out to pick fruit, with both of her assets on full display which my cock had also noticed. A Submissive Lady Joins a Couple Ch. 02 From the guest house deck I hadn't noticed any fruit trees, so we apparently had a bit of a walk and we were both barefoot. It created a timeless feel, and was relaxing. My stares didn't go unnoticed and were meet by giggles and smiles from Laura. "Do you mind if I ask you some personal questions," Laura inquired. "About last night." "No problem, shoot," I spit back. "Well, not specific to last night, but to Jenn and your relationship. Here's my question. Do you and Jenn have an open relationship?" I smile and shook my head negatively, while answering "No! We have never done anything like this before. I knew she was attracted to females, and I'd discussed with her how erotic it would be to see her have sex with multiple people, but it was just talk. Until last night. What about you two?" "No. We had a threesome once, it was fun and we've talked about repeating it, but timing seems to be everything. Did you discuss last night at all. And if I'm getting too personally, no offense if you pass on the question." "I'm not so easily offended. We chatted briefly. Mostly just checked in to see that we were both ok with all that transpired," I added. "We did the same this morning. I think we're ready to push open our envelope more. Not necessarily beyond last night, just spice up our sex life and occasionally have a fun romp," Laura informed me. We walked on a bit further, in silence. Thinking I suppose. For me it was also due in part to distractions. I'd let Laura walk ahead on the thin path, and her ass looked lovely enough to bite. Each time she had a question she'd turn to look at me, and her breasts seemed to be pointing straight at me as if they were requesting attention. While my cock was semi-firm, her nipples were definitely erect. "Right now I know Jenn and I need to talk more about this, but I think we are both fine as long as we are open about our actions. Last night will be put in the 'What happens at Bob and Allison's, stays at Bob and Allison's place.' Don't think I'd go for the complete open relationship. I'd want to know who Jenn was with, and that she was safe. Plus, I found it really erotic to watch her get screwed. Maybe periodically have a wild weekend like last night where we let it all out." I provided. "Yeah last night was a riot. I'd wouldn't mind a repeat down the road. And we are still at Bob and Allison's place aren't we?" Laura noted, then took off jogging down the little path yelling back "I found them." Sure enough there was a small clump of six to eight orange trees and they were loaded with fruit. Laura approached the first one and tried to climb up onto its lowest branch, but her attempts fell short. She yelled back requesting assistance. I bent down a bit, interlocked the fingers of my two hands together and asked her to place one foot into my joined palms. This brought my face within a couple inches of her ass. Laura noticed, bounced her cheeks up and down a few times while laughing, then put her foot into my hands. I lifted her up and she was able to reach the branch with her opposite leg. She then stepped out and into the tree. She grabbed a few oranges that didn't look quite ripe and wasn't able to pull them off. "How do you get these things off, and is there a way to tell if they're ripe?" I placed my hands on her thighs to help stabilize her, then advised, "Twist the orange as you pull. If they aren't ripe their hard to pull off. Unfortunately, there isn't any secret to spotting a ripe orange. The best way is to try one or two and then use the look of the sweetest tasting one's to guide you. With this technique she was able to pick two of the oranges then asked for help down. I placed my hands around her legs, just under her ass, raised her up and gradually slid her down through my hands with her body pressed up firmly against mine. Her ass was scrumptious indeed, and her tits felt remarkable as they slid down my face and chest. And when her panty clad vagina was pressed against my cock, I felt her press firmly against it. When her feet touched the ground she stood on her toes, leaned her head forward and planted a decent wet kiss on my lips. "Should we taste these and see if they're ripe?" Laura asked. "Sure and let me get a few from the ground. Often the ripe ones fall, so if they look fresh on the ground there usually good," I responded and then picked up a couple of the fruit while Laura was busy trying to unpeel the two she'd picked. "Ehheeww. Not ripe. The first one is almost as sour as a lemon." I'd managed to get two open, while Laura unpeeled her second orange. The first one I opened had dry meat so I passed on even sampling it. Similarly, so did my second orange. So much for my dropped fruit theory. However, Laura claimed her second orange was almost perfect, then asked "Want to try some?" "Sure." She took the orange and drizzled its juice over her breasts and nipples. "Sample away." Screw being shy. I bent over and feasted on her nipples. Groping them with my hands, and sucking her nipples firmly into my mouth. When I pulled back, Laura asked, "Can you get a few more that look like this? I saw several up there, but wasn't able to reach them." "No problem," I replied while thinking maybe she's just teasing me. I climbed up on the tree and was able to easily pick several oranges near the vicinity where Laura found her golden orange that looked similar. I handed down the first lot, and then turned to pick a few more. It was then that I felt Laura's finger drawing circles around my cock. "Do these fly things in underwear even work? And do you even use them? They seem so odd." Before I could answer Laura had pushed her fingers through the fly and was now working on pulling my erect cock out of the opening, while I stood in the tree. After a minute, she managed to weave through the opening and began to gently stroke my cock. "Could you open one of those oranges you just picked? I think we need to make sure it's good." While I frantically worked on removing the peel, Laura continued to slowly stroke my cock. Once half the peel was removed I handed her several segments. She squeezed them in her hand, causing the juice to dribble all over my cock. Laura bathed my cock with her tongue, which then progressed to her vigorously sucking on my cock. Alas, it didn't last long. "Before we get too carried away why don't we go back and check on our spouses?" Laura asked. "We can do that," I responded, but was thinking we should just continue our little game. Laura tucked my cock back into my briefs, and I jumped down from the tree and put the rest of the oranges in the basket. Then we started our walk back. Just a few steps into our walk, Laura reached down and gave my cock a few strokes through my briefs. "Damn your cock feels nice, we better hurry back before we get distracted," Laura commented and then took off with a fake jog. Two could play this game. I rushed to catch up, and then told Laura, "Your turn to carry the oranges. They're heavy." She reached out and took the fruit. Now it was my turn for some fun. "The little triangle sure is tiny. Is the material soft?" I partially stepped in front of her from the side, reached down with my left and massaged her vagina through the thin fabric. "It is soft. Are your lips softer?" I turned her face towards me and kissed her. This time our kissing involved more than our lips as our tongues eagerly began to explore. And while they did, I sneaked my finger past her panties and into her wet hole. She turned briefly to give me better access, but a minute later broke off the kiss. "Let's get back. You are getting me really turned on. I want to check on Jake and Jenn. I'm not sure how I'd feel about fucking you outside, but you definitely have it running through my mind." We managed to get about half way back, when Laura announced it was my turn to hold the heavy basket. With feigned disgust, I took the basket and managed to get about 10 feet before Laura stopped me. "I think your briefs look better with Mr. Make A Lady Feel Good getting some fresh air." She then proceeded for the second time to lace my hard cock through the now stretched fly opening. Afterwards, she stood in front of me and wrapped one of her legs up and around my buttocks, then delivered a smoking hot kiss while humping my cock. Again, our kissing grew in intensity, and I used my free hand to grab Laura's ass to assist with our grinding. And as before she stopped our play just as it was getting interesting. "Let's make some progress, the guest house is only 30 yards away." Our embrace came apart and we marched onwards. However, this time I kept my arm around her waist, and periodically it accidentally dropped and grabbed her fine cheeks. When we got to the stairs I was in front, and told Laura, "This basket is damn heavy. Don't think I can make it up the stairs. Your turn." When she took the basket I added, "And fresh is also good for females." I then took her thong and pulled it straight down her legs until it dropped to her feet. With a smile, she stepped free of them. I pulled her in for a kiss, but took the basket from her hands and set it on the steps behind me. We skipped the lip part, and met each other with open mouths and exploring tongues. This kiss was long, passionate and slow. My cock was squeezed against her stomach, and was desperate for relief. I repeated my maneuver before, and lifted her up by her ass just until my cock was at her entrance. As I began to ease her down onto my shaft, Laura took her hand and pulled my cock out after just its head had opened her pearly gates. She broke our kiss and I let her down. "I'm going to fuck you so hard once we get upstairs. You have no idea how crazy you've made me for you to take me. I fuck hard and wild," Laura whispered into my ear. She then turned around and bent over at the waist to pick up the fruit. While bent over, she peered over her shoulder and asked "Do you like what you see?" Laura had snuck one of her hands back towards her pussy, and using her fingers was spreading her pussy lips open. I took one step and my cock was at her entrance, I placed my hands on the top of her ass and drove my cock balls deep home. "Oh! Fuck. Shit that feels good," was Laura's response. "You like my cock deep inside you?" "Shit. I love it. Push it in slow, while I rub my clit. Ahh, gawd. Again." And then she twisted away so my cock flopped out. "Oh, fuck. No more teasing," was my response. "I just don't want them to come out all relaxed, probably drinking tea and find us fucking on the steps. There won't be any problem if you take me in front of Jake." The situation was a bit funny. We'd be walking in with Laura buck naked, and me sporting an obvious erection. "Why don't we approach quietly and see what they are doing. I'd bet after last night they aren't sitting there sipping green tea," I suggested. Laura smiled, and mouthed "ok" to me. We tiptoed up the steps and peeked into the partially open mini-kitchen door. No activity and no sounds. So we quietly walked around the deck until we came to the large bedroom windows. Jenn and Jake were certainly not sipping tea. It appeared the shoulder massage had progressed beyond the shoulders. Jenn was laying naked on her stomach and Jake was massaging her feet. Her body was coated in oil so the two had somehow found massage oil. Jake was finished with her feet and was now moving his hands up her calves and beyond. As his hands glided up her inner thigh, Jenn adjusted her legs so her pussy was exposed. Jake brought his other hand into play, and slid both of them slowly upwards towards her pussy. Jenn appeared to jump a little, and then Jake moved on to her ass. From our view, I could see straight between Jenn's legs. Her pussy was glistening. "Shit, did you see that? I'd be grabbing his hand and putting it back down there," Laura piped up. "You don't like your pussy teased and ignored, huh?" I asked. "No!" We were peaking in on our knees so I reached back and eased two fingers into Laura's moist hole. During this time, Jake must have instructed Jenn to roll over as she was now on her back, with Jake starting on her shoulders and working his way down. He progressed quickly to her fine tits. Groping their mass, then tweaking her nipples. The attention didn't go unnoticed as one of Jenn's hands had freed Jake's cock and was stroking it. I kept my fingers busy with Laura's pussy. The flow of moisture had increased significantly. She seemed transfixed by the show developing before our eyes. Whispering verbal encouragement to both participants. "Oh, God. Jenn wants his cock so bad. Jake just fuck her. Put your cock in her burning pussy. She needs a fuck," Laura commented on her own. I'd try to ease my fingers into her, and she'd respond by thrusting backwards to drive them in deeper. When Jake's hands moved downwards, Jenn began to raise her hips upwards and was now trying to pull Jake in for kissing, and no doubt to be fucked. He did a fine job resisting. This was accomplished by kneeling between her out spread legs and using both hands to stroke her pussy. We couldn't see everything, but it appeared one hand had fingers buried in Jenn's vagina while the other was kneading her clit region. It wasn't long before we could hear Jenn moaning pleasurably and squeezing her own breasts. However, Jenn's hands weren't those of a novice. She expertly stroked and milked Jake's cock, causing him to similarly thrust forward. Once this happened, she'd won. The third time he thrust towards her she placed her other hand behind his ass and pulled him into her. He awkwardly fell forward, barely catching himself with one arm. Jenn still had her hand wrapped about his meat, and guided it into her pussy as she hungrily thrust forward. The result was his cock was half impaled in her vagina before he knew quite what had transpired. He hesitated for the shortest second ever, then began to earnestly fuck Jenn. "Ohh, fuck yes. Look at them fucking. That is so hot!" Laura squealed out. The visuals were intoxicating her. She pushed my hand away from her box, then lifted one leg straight back, catching her ankle with her free hand while the other was braced against the guest house. A standing split which left her enflamed genitalia wide open. "Please, fuck me. Fuck me right now!" Laura pled. The teasing was gone. All she wanted was raw sex. I hooked her ankle up on my shoulder, and slammed my cock into her. My patience was long gone, and I wanted to savagely fuck her. I rammed my cock in and out of her. Each thrust, buried to the hilt and delivered hard. The position was partially blocking my view of the other lovers, so I pulled out and ordered her to bend over. When she did, I slammed my dick right up and into her cunt. Pushing her forward, and then again, and forward she went some more, until she was bumping up against the guest house window so that her tits were squashed flat against the glass. The two inside now knew they had company. I took Laura hard, yet she seemed to love it, and encouraged me on. "Ahh, ahhh, fuck. Yes, fuck me. Harder, ahhhhh. Yes, fuck this little tease slut. Ohh, ughhhh. Fuckkkk," Laura tried to bark out. Her statements driving me wild to spew my load deep inside her. After calling herself a slut, I slapped her ass firmly, turning her cheeks a light pink. Inside, Jack was humping away like a rabbit on Jenn. Occasionally turning his head to witness his wife getting fucked at the same time. I saw him cease all movements once, then heard Jenn shout out, "No. I'm almost there. Fuck me. We'll cum together." This lifted my state of desire to another level. Vigorously, I fucked Laura while asking her a few questions to further raise my state of desire. "Do you like easting my wife's pussy?" "Yes, fuck yes. I like, I like teasing you both and then, and, ohhh, yess, more. Ahh, ah, ah, ah, shit, shit, I'm cummminng." Just as she moaned this out I wrapped my hands around her hip and forcefully buried my cock deep. "Ughhh fuccckkkkkkk," Laura responded, then her legs gave out causing my cock to disengage from her spasming pussy. At the same time, I saw Jenn appear from around the corner, but ignored her as my focus was elsewhere. "Get up Laura. Stick your ass and pussy up here so I can fuck them. I want you to spread your legs wide. I'm not done with your little twat," I spat out as I pulled her back up into position by lifting on her hips, while she assisted by bracing herself against the window with her arms. As soon as she was near my dick, I forced its throbbing head back into her opening. Jenn approached the two of us, and stated to me, "Let's make this lady have an orgasm she'll remember for a while." She then squatted down underneath us while I continued to force my cock in and out of Laura's pussy. I almost jumped when I felt her tongue slide across my testicles. Next, I heard a sharp yelp from Laura and knew Jenn was giving her clit some special womanly love. While Jenn lapped at Laura's sensitive spot she gently massaged my balls. I kept thrusting, deep and hard into Laura's opening, knowing I was on the verge. "Oh, no. Oh sweet, ohh my. Fucckkkkk again," Laura burst out while dropping her head down to rest on Jenn's knees. Her excitement, no doubt combined with the knowledge my wife was licking her clit while I fucked her, something only in existence in deep dark fantasy land before this weekend, along with the incredible feel of her drenched pussy caused me to erupt. It was like Mt. Pinatubo revisited. Semen seemed to spew endlessly from my cock. Filling Laura's receptor as Jenn continued to rock her world. After a long minute, I withdrew my shriveling cock. In its place was Jenn's tongue, eagerly lapping up the escaping semen and driving Laura to another launch. Jake was still inside, but his face was pressed up against the window to ensure he caught all the details as he gently stroked his cock to a mid-erection state. My response was to fall back leaning against the deck rail and watch the two ladies put an exclamation mark on the show. Jenn kept at Laura's pussy. Ultimately, Laura plopped down onto her derriere on the deck, and laid back. Her knees and thighs pulled upwards towards her chest, giving Jenn full access to her pussy. It seemed as though Jenn was possessed, although more likely it was pay back for the prior evenings exchange between these two beauties. When she first crawled under Laura's split-V legs she was gentle. Jenn lightly used her tongue and mouth to bath my testicles and Laura's genitalia. In contrast, with Laura on her back, Jenn now had two fingers buried in Laura, curling upwards to stimulate her G spot, while with her lips and tongue she was sucking forcefully on her clit. Laura was alternating between trying to buck her anatomy further into Jenn's mouth and then trying to push Jenn away whenever an orgasm swept through her body. Whenever an orgasm racked Laura, Jenn would pull her mouth away for a bit, but continued to work her magic fingers inside Laura's womb. Jake exited the guest house and made his way to his wife. He brought his half-erect cock down to her lips and ordered out, "Suck my cock you slut! You fucking love to be fucked don't you?" Laura didn't respond verbally, but instead opened her mouth wide and took in her husband's cock. When she had it partially in her mouth, he began to fuck her face. The scene was erotic, but also troubling. I couldn't imagine forcing someone to gag on my cock, yet Laura seemed to be getting off on it. Her stomach and legs were twitching and shaking, while her body was covered in sweat. This seemed to go on for at least ten minutes, then Jenn pulled away. "I think you're a little closer now to my orgasm count from last night. Hope you enjoyed the ride," she said while wiping a combination of juices from her face. The action also resulted in Jake pulling out his cock from his wife's mouth. Laura laid there panting, and every so often her body still trembled, as it continued to drip sweat from her efforts and experiences. A Submissive Lady Joins a Couple Ch. 02 Together we helped Laura stand, then walked into the guesthouse and let her rest on the bed. She seemed to be in a deep fog. "I'm going to rinse off in the shower quickly, then we have to get on the road," Jenn announced and just as fast departed. "Hope you don't think we intentionally intruded on you or are stalking you," Jack let out as soon as Jenn was situated. I laughed out loud at his statement. "Not at all. It was a fun unanticipated romp. I think everyone is ok, and had fun. You agree?" I replied. "Yes. It's new to us. She's wanted to explore much more than I have. I just get really nervous. I don't want people thinking I'm a pervert. And, and she, she goes all out. I've never talked to her like that before. Does Jenn like that kind of fuck acting?" "I don't know, but don't think so. This is all really new for us too. So far, it's far beyond what I ever dreamed would occur. I like it though. It gets me horny as hell to see Jenn get so horny and I love when she's getting fucked how she really opens up." "I get concerned only when Laura goes into a trance like right now. Flips me out kind of." "I'm fine. If you'd just experienced ten to fifteen orgasms that shock your foundation you'd totally understand. Alas, you two are men," Laura piped up from her living dead status. "So you're ok I take it?" I asked. "Beyond ok. Just need a few more minutes of rest and I'll be back to little Ms. Normal Laura blue jeans and all," she replied. "You sure Honey Butterflies?" asked Jake. "Yes love. Please finish getting our stuff packed and then come get me. We too need to get on the road," Laura replied. Jake gave her a brief kiss then returned to the main house to prepare for their departure. "His concern for me is cute, and don't get me wrong, but I kind of rely on it," Laura spoke just as soon as Jake was out of hearing range. "Today was a good snapshot of what cranks my sails. I love to tease people sexually, get them over excited, deny them and then see if they respond forcefully. It just really turns me on. Have you ever been with someone like that or felt that way?" "No. You did tease me mercifully, and I think it did make me want to really fuck you hard. Just didn't realize the plot line. Now I kind of feel dumb. In another situation it could piss off a guy," I replied. "You did perfect. It felt great when you took me on the stairs. Last night, I feel like I connected with Jenn. We like different crazy sex things, but she seems to understand. It would be great to be a bad naughty bitch at some party you two threw, then you became so desperate you tied me up and used me anyway possible for the party. I have crazy fantasies. My fear is Jake would never understand. Do you talk with Jenn about her fantasies?" "Not really, well not like we should. Until this weekend, this was a shoe we've never tried on before," I answered. "Shit, I thought you two were experienced. New to this too? You seem so at ease." "Oh, the nerves are there. Guess it's one of those things where you are either in or out, and there is not much in between." "Jake needs to see it that way. He is freaking out inside, but damned if he doesn't participate every chance he gets. Afterwards, he does a mind fuck. Not healthy. Maybe some time this week you could have a drink with him, somewhere private?" Laura asked. "Not a problem," I responded. "And could you keep my little fantasy about getting tied-up and gangbanged quiet, please?" she asked. I laughed, then added, "Not a problem. Although I wouldn't have labeled your earlier disclosure a gangbang. Assumed you were just talking about a dinner get together with us." "We'll now you know," Laura shot back as she raised herself from the bed. "I'm going to go give your wife a kiss good-bye and leave. Remember if you have a decent sized group, and need a naughty server or maid, I can be your girl." She then gave me a kiss and walked into the restroom. The ladies talked for five to ten minutes, after which Laura slipped out the back door. Jenn came out to the bedroom ready to go so we grabbed out gear and headed out to our car. The drive back to our house gave us time to catch up and discuss a few topics which needed addressing. We both agreed we had crossed the line and were now officially swingers. The discussion led to more important topics on limits. We agreed to stick together when playing, the limit being the same house and preferably in the same room. Our next discussion was in regards to Jewel and our arrangement with her. We giggled at our prior nights "roomie" designation as we had kids and Jewel also had a child. Moving in was not an option, but she could be our on-call roomie with benefits. I also specifically asked Jenn about her attraction to women. She stalled for a bit, but admitted the notion of having female lovers really turned her on. More importantly, she stressed that her partner was me and that I was also her best friend and best lover. Jenn also opened up for the first time about fantasies. She admitted to getting wound up by having sex with multiple people at once, and liked the notion of telling a lady how to act sexually. She also inquired if my threesome fantasy had been scratched from my list or still need more attention. I replied that maybe it was time to move forward and explore how sex would be with three ladies. Just before pulling into the driveway, we also agreed this was about fun, enjoying sex and made a promise to talk about our adventures after each one. The drive was bonding, while the talk was overdue. As we pulled up, we were greeted by Jewel, sitting on our front porch looking horribly unhappy. A Submissive Lady Joins a Couple I reaffirmed my request, "Do not cum. You are my sex toy. You are to bring pleasure to me. Understand?," "Yes. I'm just to please you," she responded with a hint of a smile. In response, I pulled hard on her ass forcing the friction between her clit and my hip to increase. "Oh, fuck. No. Don't do that," Jewel pleaded. I lifted her up a bit and drive her pussy down hard on my dick. She bounced up and down, then whispered, "My pussy is going to pleasure your cock until you cum deep in me." "Not yet my petite piece. I'm going to flip you over and fuck you hard. When I cum my first blast will be in your pussy. The second blast I want in your mouth. Do you understand?," I asked while at the same time flipping her over. Her reply was simple, "Yes." Once she was on her back, I pushed her knees to her head and spread them wide then pulled on her hips to scoot her forward. In this position I could visibly pound her pussy and at the same time watch her gorgeous face and eyes. She had a pretty pussy. Small swollen outer lips, but her inner lips stuck out. One much more noticeably then the other. At some point, I was going to suck her clit until she begged me to stop while cumming all over my face, but not now. I fucked her hard for a few minutes without talking. Sweat dripped off my forehead and onto her breasts and face. It didn't take long for my orgasm. After the first stream of cum soaked her pussy I pulled out, scouted up and placed my cock into her waiting mouth. She opened up and sucked wildly, intensifying my release as I bathed her mouth with semen. Jewel kept sucking until my cock was clean then I stopped her and pulled away. She stretched out her legs and worked to regain her breath. Her tits remained exposed from the tank top, and her nipples were crimson and hard. I sat next to her feet and told her of my plans for next weekend. "We better have you scoot along soon or else we could be discovered," I advised her. As I did so I reached between her legs and began to thumb her little clit as it appeared to be begging for attention. While doing so, I delivered the rest of my plans. "Next Saturday night you are going to attend the dinner at Bob's house. Be nice, but distant. I want you to wear a sexy revealing dress to dinner. No underwear and no bra. Whenever, I get close to you, make sure to expose yourself to me discretely. No one else can know. Do you understand?" Her eyes seemed to be on fire. I initially thought with possible anger, but then she asked, "Just my breasts or more?" "More," I answered. "After dinner do not lose sight of me. When I go somewhere with Jenn I want you to follow behind us, but not too close. We are going to have sex someplace at Bob's house. I'll leave the door a crack open. You are going to watch me fuck her. After I fuck her for a bit, I am going to discover you watching and bring you in to share. Do you understand?" "Ok, but what will happen to me and what if we get caught together?" she asked a bit nervously. "If you do well, maybe I'll let you give yourself an orgasm or more. Once you are in, the door will be locked," I replied. Then added, "Look at you now. Naked and freshly fucked, looking so delicious. When you leave her, walk home without your bra or panties. I want to know your walking home wet and unfilled, and maybe some lucky person will catch a glimpse of your hot body or wet stain from your pussy. Do you understand Jewel?" She looked down at the floor, then back up at my eyes and replied, "Yes" as she chewed on her lips. "Good, then one more kiss, until next Saturday night. Assuming you do as you are told," I countered. Then I took her hand and pulled her up from the couch and we both stood inches apart. I placed my hands on her face and pulled her lips to mine. This time our kissing was intense, without any tenderness, instead it was replaced with a little desperateness. My cock even started twitching such that I could have easily gone for a second round. Instead we kissing and my hands once again explored her sex and ass. This time, I managed to get three fingers into her tight little pussy. I couldn't get them as deep as I wanted due to her tightness. She was obviously experiencing a little pain and sexual agony. Abruptly, I broke our kiss, and placed my fingers into her mouth. She smiled while sucking them clean. The way she sucked made me want to replace my fingers with my cock, but I refrained. Instead, I pulled my hand away and handed her her running shorts. She pulled them up, then sat down to slip on her shoes and socks. Once done, she adjusted her top to cover up her tits, and walked toward the door. I called to her, "Jewel! You forgot something. Come here." She did as I asked, then demurely asked, "What?" "I need to adjust your clothing before you leave, and one more kiss," I responded. I then glided my fingers over her body, ever so lightly, just as I'd done when our play time started. Then pulled her into me and we kissed. Softly, tenderly, and ever so slowly with increasing passion. When her tongue pushed its way past my lips, I took my hand and attacked her pussy. Pushing the white fabric deep into her folds, and vigorously rubbing her clit. The shorts sported a giant wet spot making them a little transparent. I broke our kiss and teased her. "Damn you Jewel. Look-you're making my cock hard again. Hold on a second." I grabbed my phone, and snapped a few upclose pics of her wet pussy outline. Then had her bend over at the waist touching her toes. I went behind, and took a few more photos, then pulled her shorts down past her ass and snapped a couple of her exposed enflamed vagina. Finally, I rubbed my cock head against her drenched opening and pushed into her again, then added, "Saturday night make sure your pussy is wet all night. I'm going to make sure it is damn sore next Sunday." With that I pulled out, pulled up her shorts, then slapped her bum and dismissed her. She walked out the door only looking back once. We lived in a quiet part of town, so it was unlikely she'd run into anyone. But the thought of her possibly exposing her tits and soaked pussy made me horny and filled my mind with a whole host of ideas. ======================================================== Before Jenn returned home from dropping the kids off at her parents, I showered and completed several chores around the house. We'd had a great sex life until the last two years. Kids and the daily routine seemed to have zapped it of its vitality. I still thought she was sexy as hell, and enjoyed fucking her. Its just most nights we poured ourselves into bed late, arose early and often with one of the kids laying in between us. Not the best recipe for a little hot sex. Our lives weren't always this full. We'd explored nude beaches together, had sex in public and come very close to swapping spouses with another couple (the other female caused all to back out when she became overly drunk) and had discussions about sex, marriage, love and fucking others. However, officially we'd never crossed the line. During this time period Jenn had also twice made out with another lady. Each time we'd enjoyed explosive sex afterwards, and one of the kissing sessions involved me which came so close to becoming a threesome. My main recollection was how hot it was to have three people kissing, and it had been a long time since Jenn was so wet. After ten minutes of kissing the other lady, I kissed her for a bit, felt her up and then let Jenn continue her make out session. As she did, I stuck my hands down her pants and was surprised to find her panties drenched. The more a pussy becomes lubricated the harder I get. It's the equivalent of a designer sex drug for me. After our joint make-out session I'd tried to talk with Jenn about it and how intoxicating it was to discover she was into chics. The conversation didn't get far, however, it did get us to the point where we'd mutually talk about hot ladies and we had done this frequently enough that I now knew her "type." Jewel fit into this category and I was hoping to use it to all of our advantages. Jenn returned home close to six, gave me a kiss and dashed upstairs to shower. En route up the stairs she requested that I sort through some of the new dresses she bought and pick out the two sexiest ones, and she'd wear one tonight. I smiled in agreement and off she went. Hearing the shower start, I went to the kitchen and prepared her a mimosa then carried it upstairs and set it on the bathroom counter. Next stop was to review the dresses she'd purchased. Spread out on our bed were an aqua colored short sequined dress, a floor length black gown with slits that looked as though they went up to the hip region and a tiny white tube dress. All three would undoubtedly look great on my wife, but tonight I wanted to be able to view her sexy legs and a short dress would provide easier access. I hung up the long gown in our closet and tried to decide what I'd wear. After a few minutes I emerged with dress jeans, and a black slim cut button-up dress shirt, with sleeves rolled up and leather loafers. Jenn had stepped out of the shower and was drying herself off. I stood there silently admiring her sexy body, then spoke up, "You still got it honey. Every time I see you naked I starting thinking off all the crazy things I'd like to do with your sexiness." "Don't get any ideas. We're already running late," she replied as she dried off the last damp parts of her body. "Oh, I've got lots of ideas honey. Nothing will ever stop those ideas from flowing when I get to see your sexy nakedness," I retorted. "If we didn't have dinner plans and no kids around, I'd have you fill me on some of those ideas while I rode you like a good cowgirl," she teased back with a smile. I softly slapped her derriere then advised, "I think we need to spend more time making those ideas happen, and less time with other items. You know I want to see your body used so lovely you cum for at least an hour." I teasingly rolled her clit softly between the folds of her pussy, then added, "I'll grab some decent wine and let you finish. Love you!" We kissed and off I ventured to our little cellar. Jenn knew most of my sexual fantasies well, however, she was quite reserved when it came to similar disclosures. She claimed not to have many and didn't go much beyond this answer. In contrast, I'd revealed several to her. Like most guys, a threesome with two ladies was high on the list. However, my disclosures didn't stop there. In the midst of sexual play, we'd discussed one of my fantasies involving us and two other couples where she was the center of attention. The fantasy was along these lines: Laying naked in the middle of the bed we'd massage Jenn for about 30 minutes slowly getting closer and closer to her erogenous zones. Then began to work on those zones until she had her first orgasm. This would be followed by a long drown out session where each person had wild sex with her. The fantasy was prefaced with us sharing a bottle of red wine, and then taking a few puffs of herb. She rarely partook in the later, but when she did it made her a sexual dynamo who just couldn't seem to get enough. In the cellar, I pulled out a bottle each of Cab, Merlot and Pinot and packed them in a carrier. Then ventured out to the living room, put on some music and tried to relax. While working on relaxing I playing through my head various scenarios on how the night might end up, how the guests would interact and entertain one another and all the possible things that could go wrong. Thirty-minutes passed like two, and my training of thinking was interrupted by Jenn walking down the stairs announcing, "What are you so focused about? Think you need a tall drink!" "I agree, but let's wait till we get to Bob's," I replied. Then grabbed the keys and held the door open for Jen as we headed to the car. Oh. Forgot something. Jenn walking down the stairs did make me entirely forget my mental rumblings. When I saw her the only thing running through my head was whether we should just stay home and fuck the night away. Her white tube dress looked stunning. Surprisingly, she hadn't worn a bra and one could faintly see her nipples through the fabric. She had on four inch heels so came down the stairs slowly, which gave me opportunity to see her panties. White and sheer, such that I could somewhat make out her pussy. The tube dress easily rode up her legs, and would expose her undies if she wasn't attentive. Below her dress were her stunning legs. Toned, well-muscled and naked. In addition, she had a white boa draped around her shoulders. Believe she didn't wear a bra thinking the boa would conceal her tight nipples. Made a note to myself to see that the boa was set aside later in the evening. We made the 20 minute drive to Bob's without incident. Engaged in small talk along the way-kids, work and summer plans. I did try to shift focus by playing some of Jenn's favorite music and surprised her with another mimosa for the ride there. Couldn't help myself once on the highway, placed my hand on her thigh then slowly scooted it up until I was rubbing her pussy. She responded by invitingly opening her legs, but stopped me after a few minutes stating, "You can't make me get these panties all wet. Let's pick this up later tonight on the way home?" "Ok, later tonight," I agreed. Believe our agreement wasn't actually as to the same terms. I smiled. Jenn was playful and this was a good sign. We pulled into Bob's driveway and parked behind a few other cars. We entered Bob's house and were greeted by several people, but Bob was the first to officially greet u. He gave me a "man" hug and a much more intimate one for Jenn, which included a little kiss. Then he openly ran his eyes up and down her body, smiled and looked her in the eyes while announcing, "Damn Jenn. You look wonderfully sexy tonight. So glad you could attend our party. Please mingle, and I'll be around in just a few to properly introduce you." "Shall we?" I asked Jenn as I took her hand and headed over to one of the couples we knew there. We didn't walk far when Jenn laughed out, "Laura! I didn't know you two would be here. Give us a hug and where have you been? Its been a few months." Laura readily accepted Jenn's hug, then responded, "We've been working. Traveling to few locals for business and organizing packages." She then delivered a big hug, and followed it up with a kiss on the lips. It probably was just me, but the kiss seemed fuller then a friendly hello. I'd always admired her from afar, but kept such info discrete. Laura's husband was Jake, a good fun athletic guy. He and I had a similar sense of humor and had spent many an hour sharing laughs along with beers and wine. I had no idea they were friends of Bob, but wasn't too surprised to see them here. The two owned and ran a successful travel promotion website, and often their "business" requirement took them to exotic fine locals during which they arranged travel deals for their customers which were primarily middle age and up, and with high incomes. Jake had mentioned they were usually "comped" the nicest suites, and this made their work especially miserable. We'd often discuss organizing a joint trip, but our schedules had never meshed. Laura was much more bubbly and vivacious then her counterpart. She wasn't much over five feet tall, but had a rocking body. She was a unique dress. Bright red, with only one broad strap going from her chest to the opposite shoulder, and then to the middle of her back. The main part of the dress was pleated, and baggy, but came to a shocking end just an inch or so past her ass. When she hugged me it was obvious she too didn't have a bra on, and the shortness of her dress had me dying to take a peak. From prior outings, I knew she had a fantastic ass that the dress effectively hid, but hinted strongly it could easily pop into view. Her husband also wore jeans, but had them stylishly rolled up, to reveal cream colored dress shoes. On top was a baby blue dress shirt covered with a white linen Grand Pa coat from the '30's. Had to admit that with his thick hair, and tinted glasses he looked like a model. I was going to have fun giving him shit throughout the evening about being dressed like a Ken doll. What is a friend good for if they can't freely give you shit. As we chatted another couple came over that knew Laura and Jake. I didn't recognize either of them, but had to say Bob's statement was proving to be damn accurate. After a bit we were introduced. Their names were Magnolia and Marcellus. He was black, naturally chiseled, yet lanky and at six-three had a body that looked like a NFL quarterback. In contrast, she had long wavy blond hair, sky blue eyes, perfect legs and surely was the hot cheerleader the QB had landed. God bless him or them. I was wrong. Marcellus and Magnolia were computer programmers with their own business specializing in tech glitches (ie the people you called from your IT department fucked up). And the reason why they knew Bob, Laura and Jake. Their fitness came from being rock climbers and a focus on healthy eating. I had to laugh at my own judgmentalism. They both seemed laid back. He wore jeans, and a silk white t-shirt, while she wore a little black dress from which her nipples were extruding. The three of us talked about business, undiscovered places to travel to and finally hot new restaurants in our area which hadn't been discovered by the masses (my specialty). Throughout the conversation all three guys were doing their best not to stare at the delightful breast show, with limited success. The girls knew and were flaunting their braless state. At one point, Jenn even held a cold glass of chardonnay up against her breast just to make it even perkier. The conversation flowed easily, and we all managed to finish one glass and start on another. During our chit-chat, I'd noticed another guest had arrived. This time it was Jewel and she was alone. Her outfit was a touch more formal, but also more naughty. A light blue floral long dress with hardly visible spaghetti straps, a lace banding around her upper waste, and then a few slits. Three of them. Two on each side running from the floor up to her waist, and one in the center that looked to go crotch high. She walked slowly, otherwise her pussy, assuming she'd complied, would be partially displayed. The lace binding also ran up and down each slit, and probably created some adhesion to keep her dress from fully opening. She too was braless, and her firm tits looked like they belonged to a twenty year old. All this was taken in from a few side glances, but I wasn't the only one taking notice of her. Each time a new lady arrived the guys spent the first few minutes making obvious observations of the lightly covered breasts, but the effect wore off somewhat. After fifteen minutes, it was only when someone's nipples stuck out did the guys get goofy eyed. It probably would have been entertaining to watch on video. Bob and his wife greeted Jewel, along with another couple that I didn't recognize. Then the foursome wondered over to our circle. Bob approached, and spoke up, "I think you all have meet, and everyone here knows my wife Allison and I, so let me finish the introductions. This lovey aqua-eyed gem is Jewel. Her husband was called away on business so we get her to ourselves tonight. And here we have the captivating Todd and Sarah. They're visiting from Kansas and we thought everyone tonight would appreciate their company." Allison and Bob were almost opposites. He's tall, a bit on the heavy side, on the north end of 50 and devilishly charming in slow southern seductive manner. In contrast, Allison was small, athletic, and young and pistol quick. She competed at the DI level in college, still pushed herself and would sulk for a long day whenever she lost a local race. Just watching the two of them interact was entertaining. Her ass had always caused my cock to tingle, and she often went without a bra. Tonight, she even pushed that envelope. A Submissive Lady Joins a Couple Wrapped around Allison's torso and breasts was a shoulderless crop top, made of a light gold band on the top, from which multiple layers of small satin gold tassels hung down. Over this she wore an open short mid wasted black blazer. While her breasts were small, her nipples when erect easily stuck out an inch. If she turned quickly, the gold tassels would sway and briefly expose her nipple if caught from the right angle such that the blazer didn't conceal the exposure. I'd not doubt that Allison had planned out this effect. On the bottom she wore vintage jeans sporting several tears and worn spots, along with sexy pumps. From behind, the holes revealed a few delicious views of her bottom and made it clear she was going either commando or crotchless. Sarah and Todd didn't blend in well for several reasons. One, she was the only lady wearing a bra. If I'd been in her bra, I'd have strategically gone to the rest room and removed it. Two, she kept position herself so that her husband was steered away from views of the other women. Three, it was obvious there was no equality between the couple, as Todd agreed with every statement, obeyed her every order and failed to add anything to the conversation. My heart went out to him. Their marriage more closely resembled slavery then a committed appreciative partnership. After the introductions, Bob announced it was time to serve the meal and requested we be seated. Just as he made the announcements both Marcellus and Magnolia's cell phones light up like they were on fire. The two huddled off to the side whispering into their phones with an obvious look of concern on each of their faces. After a few minutes they told the group they had a business emergency, but hoped to return later and dashed off. It was a sudden departure, but the two flowed as a work team and it was almost cute how easily went into fix mode and eased out. No doubt, something they had engaged in during the past. With the group cut, by two Bob refocused on getting all of us to the table. The dining area was unique. A long table squeezed into a rectangular spot. The far end abutted a cement wall, while along the sides were two walls filled with wine bottles, light reflected off the bottles to provide a darkened atmosphere. The table top was covered with a draped white linen and five place dinner ware was arranged for each person. As we converged on the table, Allison announced, "Tonight we decided to arrange the seating as we thought this would stimulate more dialogue and get everyone a little more comfortable. So please take your seats, and the caterer can then start pouring drinks and snacks." Just after delivering her statement she pulled two seats away and quickly rearranged a few name markers. This caused a few to start talking and slowed their progress to the table. Allison seemed to be impatient with people's slow progress so she began announcing the seating assignments. "Jewel, you are all the way down, on the right side. Todd you're across from her, and Jack you're next to Jewel. I'm on the other side of you so we both get to tease you." She smiled seductively, then continued her seating announcement. "Laura, you are directly across from Jack, Bob is to your right and Jenn you get to tease my husband during dinner tonight. Jake you are on my left and Sarah could you please sit next to Jake?" After a bit of fumbling about, we took our assigned spots. I was thrilled that Jewel was next to me, and had a wall to her right, while the long table cloth blocked the view of others from the waist down. The servers filled our wine glasses first, and as they filled the others glasses on the far end I turned towards Jewel and quietly instructed her, "Sit with your legs on the side of the chair." She promptly complied. The collective showing of erect nipples straining beneath flimsy material did have its intended effect. The head of my cock was tingling and most of the others seemed to be openly flirting. While talking with Bob, I dropped my hands into my lap, then slowly drifted my right hand over onto Jewel's thigh. As our dialogue continued, I pushed my hand down further and began to stroke Jewel's inviting pussy. Moisture was already leaking out of her opening. The sexy vibe was getting to her also. Appetizers appeared quickly on the table, and low glasses were promptly filled. While I chatted with Allison, Laura and Bob, Jewel worked at striking up a conversation with Todd. I made her attempt a little difficult. When she attempted to talk with others, I'd used my index finger to trace circles around her opening, and periodically dip it into her. When Jewel got to a point where it appeared she would be engaged in a long dialog, I started to firmly rub her clit. The impact was noticeable, but having just met Jewel, I'm sure Todd had no idea as to the cause of her difficulties. I also had distractions. Asides from my finger play, Allison's nipples kept popping into view. From my vantage, one or both of her nipples were almost constantly visible. Several times, she caught me looking and at one point leaned over and whispered into my ear, "They are cute aren't they?" I turned a little pink, smiled and responded, "Very cute." Then continued on with the conversation. I don't remember the specific topics we covered, but do know the conversation flowed easily and fast. Except for Jewel. Her attempts to engage Todd had little success, and no doubt he noticed her reddening cheeks and heavy breathing. On the far end of the table, Jake, Jenn and Bob were laughing often and obviously having a much lighter conversation. Sarah didn't appear to be involved and sat with her arms folded across her chest. The conversation halted as the caterer served dinner, during which time I took a break from my finger play. People ate and laughed, and the meal was uneventful, but satisfying. This was followed up with a light chocolate dessert, during which I again played with Jewel's pussy and managed to rub a bit of the chocolate onto her clit for a hopeful later snack. After dessert was finished, Sarah abruptly announced they had to leave to prepare for their trip home. Both Bob and Allison seemed surprised, and insisted on giving the couple a ride home. Suppose they felt some feathers needed to be smoothed out. I was unsure why Bob had invited them, but not shocked at their early departure. This seemed to ruffle the groups' vibe. Laura and Jake advised they wanted to check on their kids as they had a new babysitter so suddenly our group of nine had temporarily dwindled to three. The three couples left, and the caterer wasn't far behind them which left Jenn, Jewel and myself the run of the house. When our fellow guests departed, Jewel spoke up, "Let's go out to their deck. Being in the country we should have a great view of the stars." "Sounds relaxing and romantic," Jenn added. The three of us wandered out to the deck and aimed our eyes towards the heavens. It was a beautiful night, with many constellations easily visible. As we pointed out different features to one another, Jewel said, "I actually wanted to come out because a friend gave me a joint, and its been like a decade since I've smoked, but think it would be fun tonight." "So you pulled us out here so you could sneak away and get high?" I asked. "I'll share," Jewel replied. "Just ignore him. I'll join you and let Jack abstain. That way we'll have a driver and it would be rude to let you smoke alone," Jenn responded. "So were going to stand out here in the cold, huddle together and smoke away like we are a bunch of teenagers?" I asked. "No idiot. Jewel and I are going to smoke. You just get to watch us hot teenagers," Jenn shot back with laughter between the lines and put her arm around Jewel's waist then gave her a peck on the cheek. "Actually, we can act like teenagers. Bob has a hot tub around the corner and out a bit. Why don't we crash it and would be a good place to smoke so we don't get cold or have to huddle around like school kids," Jewel suggested. "You have my vote. Let's crash it!" Jenn added, then grabbed my hand and Jewel's and began walking to the direction Jewel indicated. "Hot tub and two beautiful ladies. Who the hell would say no to that?" I added. We all giggled. The hot tub was set off about 30 yards from the house, and once the cover was lifted off it was easy to find the lights and bubbles button. I turned them both on and all three of us slipped out of our outfits. No one mentioned the presumed nudity while walking to the tub and think it added another layer of excitement. We soaked in the tub for a few minutes, then Jewel climbed out to get her joint and a lighter. As she climbed back in, she announced, "I'm going to turn off the bubbles, don't want water bubbles interfering with our smoking attempts. It's been a long while." She then light up the joint, and tried to take a big breath, but instead ended up in a coughing fit. I couldn't help myself, and started laughing. "Here let me show you how it's done," Jenn spoke up. She took the joint and stated, "Go steady and slow, and make sure to take a little air in from the sides, and always finish with a suck of just air." She then demonstrated her technique, and also ended up coughing which created more laughter. Jenn rarely smoked, but I loved it when she did as it seemed to make her exceptionally horny, and much less inhibited. After three puffs, Jenn indicated she was done and Jewel agreed she'd had enough too. The three of us sat there for a bit gauzing at the stars. I was also gauzing at the ladies naked bodies. My cock was expanding and I had no doubt more would happen soon. "I'm going to dash in and go potty," Jewel announced and quickly climbed out of the tub, giving us a nice show. As she walked away I hollered out, "Can you grab a bottle of bubbles. We brought some and Bob put them in the frig." Jewel replied, "Sure." And this was followed with laughter. I think the pot was starting to kick in. As Jenn disappeared into the house, I reached out, grabbed Jenn's hand and pulled her towards me and wrapped my arms around her. "Damn you look hot. Come here sexy I want to kiss you," I stated. "You're just getting all worked up seeing Jewel naked," she responded then we kissed for a bit. As we did so, she straddled my lap and she began to rub her mound against my now firm cock. "I think you are also getting turned on by Jewel," I managed to reply before we launched into another round of making out. There was no doubt the pot was impacting Jenn as she usually didn't move towards sex this fast. She was rubbing her clit against the base of my shaft and moaning between kisses. I pulled my hand from her back, and placed it up against her pussy. I slid her over just a little and was surprised to find how wet she'd become. Two fingers easily slid into her, evoking a load moan. Us I explored her tunnel I used my thumb to massage her clit and while doing so asked, "Would you like to fuck Jewel? Imagine her playing with your pussy and kissing you." Jenn responded hungrily by pushing my hand away, grabbing my cock and then sliding it up into her. She began to slowly move up and down, taking my full length into her. We'd just started this when we were interrupted. "Here's the bubbles. I can go back to the house if you'd like some privacy," Jewel spoke out. It startled me, but Jenn recovered in style. "Just teasing him. Please join us and let's get that bottle open," Jenn responded as she moved off of my lap. "Ok," Jewel accepted and handed the bottle to me. She climbed back into the hot tub, commenting, "You two looked so cute and intimate together. And pretty sexy." I eased the cork off the bubbles, poured each of us a glass and handed the ladies their drinks. The cold liquid played a bubbly symphony on our tongues, and made the warm soothing water feel even more magical. The ladies sipped on the champagne and seemed to zone out for a bit. I slowly sipped my glass, but let my eyes take in their lovely nakedness. After finishing her glass, Jenn softly asked, "Jewel, come sit between Jack and I. We can alternate giving each other massages." "Ohh, that sounds nice," replied Jewel then eased her way between us. Jenn began rubbing the left side of her shoulder, so I mimicked her movements on the right side. Starting with her shoulder then slowly going down her back and back up. Jenn asked for Jewel's arm, massaging her palm and fingers, then working upwards and I followed her lead. Once we completed Jewel's arm massage, Jenn directed, "Spin around now, and put you feet in our laps so we can give them some attention along with your legs." Jewel complied after we rearranged our positions. She was now sitting in the middle of the far seat, while Jenn and I were on seats to both her left and right. Jewel had to slouch down in the water in order for her legs to reach our laps, and they formed a nice inviting V, while her breasts floated buoyantly. My cock remained rigid and was screaming for more attention. We spent some time on Jewel's feet. She was obviously enjoying our efforts. Her calves came next, and then up to her knee and thigh. While rubbing her thigh, Jewel's foot came into contact with my cock and she used it to gently stroke my shaft. I couldn't help myself, and when I reached the upper portion of her thigh I dipped my fingers into her open vagina. She responded with a moan and by thrusting her hips upwards. "I saw that you two," Jenn commented, and added, "just make sure everyone is ok with all this before things get out of hand. Jewel, are you ok with the massage being a little sexy?" Jewel responded by grabbing Jenn's hands and placing them on her shoulders, then she pulled Jenn between her legs, and used her hands to guide Jenn's face towards her. When her lips were a few inches away from Jewel's face, Jewel answered, "Yes I'm wonderfully ok with this." She then planted a soft full kiss onto my beautiful Jenn's lips. The kiss blossomed into a full on make out session. Lips parted and tongues danced between their mouths. As the kiss went on, they began to use their hands to explore one another's bodies. Jewel latching onto Jenn's sweet tits, and breaking the kiss momentarily to suck on her dark brown nipples before reinitiating the kiss. Jenn appeared to be enjoying herself. I was surprised by how fast she was pushing the envelope. From my view, I witnessed her hand fondle and pull on Jewel's nipples, then drop down and was no doubt playing with her pussy. The way Jewel was moving around and moaning Jenn was doing a good job. I scooted next to the two and teasingly rubbed Jenn's ass then dropped my fingers to her pussy. There was no denying her sexual attraction. Pussy juice wasn't just on her lips, but had already oozed down one of her thighs. My fingers easily entered her causing a slow release of a moan. I rubbed her G spot, then felt Jewel's fingers similarly exploring Jenn's pussy, but focusing on her clit. The dance continue for a few minutes, then I stood up behind Jenn, pulled her up onto her feet, and easily drove my cock deep into her pussy. After a few short strokes I grabbed her hips and began to fuck her in earnest. This didn't last long. "Wait wait. You two are probably going to kill me, but I have to stop. I have to pee so bad. And I want to enjoy this. I'll be right back," Jenn announced. She then hopped out of the tub and walked rapidly back to the house. Half way there she hollered back with a laughing voice, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do." Then disappeared inside. I sat back into the hot tub then told Jewel, "Come here. Suck my cock underwater." She edged over, smiled and did just as I asked. Her head fully submerged while her tight ass was entirely exposed. She sucked my cock expertly, then popped up for a breath of air. I greeted her with one request, "Keep sucking." She complied quickly. Her warm lips wrapped about my cock and expertly she took my whole cock into her mouth and down her throat. She sucked vigorously and began to bob up and down my member. As she did this, I played with her ass and pussy, forcing my fingers deep into her vagina. When Jewel came up for another breath, I grabbed her chin and held it. Then told her, "When Jenn comes back and I'm fucking her I want you to suck on her clit so she cums over and over. Whenever she gets close to cumming make sure that you grab her tits and squeeze them hard. Got that?" Jewel responded by nodding her head affirmatively and smiling. "Are you going to do whatever I ask of you tonight?" I asked. "Yes. Just think of me as your animated sex toy. I will do whatever you please, I'm just there for your pleasure. You control me totally," Jewel answered. "After I cum in Jenn's pussy I want you to lick it out of her and see if you can make her cum. But right now I want you to put your legs around me, squat down and rub just your lips against the head of my cock," I ordered. Jewel stood up, straddled my body, and squatted down so her open vagina just touched my dick. I grabbed my own cock, and used its head to spread Jewel's pussy lips. I raised my hips up just enough to place my cock head inside her vagina and slowly withdrew it, then pulled her down so that her clit was nestled against the base of my cock. Two hands wrapped around her ass, and I pulled her firmly against me, while pressing one finger firmly on her anus. "Oh god, that feels good. Please put it in me," Jewel pleaded. I repeated the pull, doing so more firmly and pressing the tip of my finger into her ass. "What do you want me to do to you?" I asked. "Screw me with your cock please," Jewel responded. "Quit your nice talk. Say it right," I commanded. "Fuck me please," she pleaded. "Fuck what with what?" "Fuck my pussy with your cock please," I pulled her torso away from my shaft, then looking directly into her eyes I slowly stated "Say It Right. Be a dirty slut." "Fuck my cunt. My wet spread wide cunt with your cock." "Do you want me to fuck your cunt right now?" "Yes. Please." "No. I'm going to use this cock to fuck my wife. Maybe later if you're good I'll fuck your pussy. Right now I want to fuck Jenn and then see your face covered in our cum and fuck juices." And I pushed her away, just as Jenn returned to the hot tub. "Thought for sure you two would be humping the hell out of each other by now. Did you even start? Y'all certainly don't need my approval to have a little fun," Jenn stated after climbing into the tub. "We had a little fun, but I think it's a lot funner if we include you in the mix," I responded. Then added, "Why don't you put your bottom up against me and make out some more with Jewel. I want to slowly screw you while she's getting you worked up in the front." "Sounds interesting. I think I'm ready for a little fun," Jenn answered before standing in the center of the tub, and pulling Jewel up by her hands to join her. The two began to kiss and this time it intensified quickly. Lips curling around tongues and tongues exploring one another's mouth as hands began to grope and probe. I watched for about 90 seconds, softly stroking my hard cock. When I saw Jewel's fingers dancing in and out of Jenn's pussy I approached Jenn from behind and pressed the tip of my dick against her opening. "Jewel open her lips up for me, and guide me into her," I stated firmly. Jewel's placed one hand about my shaft, and with the other spead Jenn's pussy open. She then pulled on my cock a little, letting me know it was time to stoke forward. I easily entered her, then grabbed Jenn's hips and pulled her back onto my cock as I shoved forward. I fucked her slowly for a bit. Letting the girls continue to kiss and paw at one another. As I picked up my pace, Jenn's breathing quickened and soon she had to break from kissing Jewel. A minute later she was moaning with each of my thrusts, getting closer to release.