4 comments/ 97878 views/ 9 favorites Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 01 By: GreyGoose To the gentle reader: The tale of these characters is told in a series of stories, which you can find in my Literotica profile-(a) We're All Friends Here Right?, (b) April Rain, May Blossoms, (c) The Seduction of Sara, and (d) Bonfire Fairytales. Each installment can stand alone, but dedicated readers should find prior acquaintance with the characters to be rewarding. * * * PART I (in Sara's voice) * * * The late-summer sun beat heavily upon the elaborate gardens behind the house. The last flowers of summer were in full bloom, and their colors popped in the brilliance of the morning glow. Walking out from the house, a sea of green washed over my eyes. My sight was dazzled by blue sage blossoms as my pupils adjusted to the bright sun of the new day. Gradually, the purple spires of anise came into focus, and as I wandered along the brick paths toward the pool, my eyes could at last attend to the soft pink impatiens that lined the neatly-trimmed walkways. Inhaling the gentle scents of the garden, I was grateful to be house-sitting on such a beautiful weekend. The homeowners were old friends, and while it was a pity that they couldn't be home to enjoy one of the last fine weekends of summer, I was quite glad to have the opportunity to invite over my newest friends: Julie, Drew, Lily and Steve. I had been waiting anxiously for their arrival, but my anxiety seemed to melt away on the sun-baked bricks of the garden path. Bare-footed, I trod along the bricks that lead through the densely-planted yard. In the center, there was an oval pool that opened up to the sky and a patio that surrounded a great, brick bonfire pit. Jutting from the fireplace was a large semi-circle of brick that served as a table, and it was surrounded by several chairs and chaise-lounges. The setting was idyllic. To be able to spend the weekend here with my friends was more than enough compensation for sitting the house. As I approached the pool in my small, lime-green t-shirt and cut-off denim shorts, I had an urge to strip down to my bathing suit and take a dive. Holding off until my friend's arrived, I just dipped just my toes into the water. It was gloriously warm, having absorbed months and months of the summer sun. As I traced swirls in the water with my toes, I heard the doorbell ring. My toes recoiled from the water as my anxiety returned. Calming myself with a deep breath, I called out, "Come around to the back!" I dashed to the side of the yard, pushed open the rot-iron gate, and waited excitedly for them to make their away around the house. From around the corner, I caught sight of Drew leading the way. His face lit up with a smile as he saw me, and my insides turned to mush. His girlfriend Julie followed, with Lily and Steve shortly after. I was overjoyed to see them all again! "Sara!" Julie called out as she approached, throwing her arms around me. For as long as I had known her, I had felt a certain safety in Julie, and as our bodies embraced, my anxiety began to subside. I invited everyone through the gate, and I was met with more welcoming hugs. "I'm so happy all of you could come out to keep me company today! You won't be disappointed. The house is beautiful!" I said. "Well, it looks amazing from the outside," Steve replied, looking around the property. "Wait 'til you see the backyard," I said, inviting them to follow me down the path. They were as taken as I had been with the beauty of the gardens. As the center of the yard came into view, the subdued opulence of the pool and its surroundings brought forth gasps of awe. "What an amazing place to spend the weekend!" Lily exclaimed. "Yeah, I'm really lucky to have such generous friends," I replied. "So are we!" Drew added. "Well, you're quite welcome," I said, pleased by his gratitude. "What fun would it be to spend a weekend all alone in a place like this?! Having all of you here will make for a much better time!" I added, with secret hopes. "Well, make yourselves comfortable. The water is nice and warm, and we can get in some good sun before lunch." "Sounds great," Drew said, setting down his bags near one of the chaise-lounges. As he stood up, he peeled off his t-shirt. I couldn't help but gawk at his chiseled abs and the tight muscles that padded out the contours of his chest, shoulders and arms. He looked around the yard as he stripped down, pretending not to notice that I was watching. As he popped open the buttons of his tan shorts, a flash of heat erupted through my face. Memories rushed through my mind of the time that Drew had quite unintentionally given me a peek of what was inside his pants! Of course, this time he revealed only a pair of navy/orange swim trunks. "The water's perfect!" Drew called out after diving promptly into the pool. He shook the water from his dark brown hair with his characteristic sexiness. I was distracted only by the sight of Steve beginning to disrobe as well. I kept one eye on him as Julie, Lily and I started to turn some chaise lounges toward the sun. His body was every bit as nice as Drew's, but with a burlier physique. I traced every last bulge with my eyes. What fun it would be to have these gorgeous boys before my eyes for the rest of the day! * * * PART II (in Drew's voice) * * * Steve dove into the pool along with me, and the two of us swam while Julie, Lily and Sara set up their chaises. The sky was perfectly clear, and I could feel the warmth of the sun beating through the water. After a few laps, I rested on the edge of the pool. From across the water, I watched with interest as the girls prepare to sunbathe. Lily peeled off her tank-top, revealing a halter-top bikini colored with bright red and yellow Hawaiian florals. Her bronze, Hawaiian skin glowed in the sun, from the pushed-up cleavage of her breasts down to the tight knots of her stomach. As she bent over to drop her shorts, I stole a glance at the cute cheeks that peeked out from the tiny, swimsuit boyshorts that hugged her hips. "Are you going to take a dip before you lay-out?" Steve asked her, interrupting my daydream. "Sure," Lily answered, coming over to the edge of the pool. Her long, black hair cascaded over her bare shoulders, and after twisting it behind her neck, she took a long, arcing dive into the water. "Ohhh," Lily moaned. "It is so nice in here! You should really come in and swim for a while," she told Julie and Sara. Julie walked up to the edge of the pool, still in her clothes. Dipping her toes in the water, she replied, "Oh wow, that does feel nice." Making up her mind to jump in, Julie quickly threw off her clothes. As always, she looked incredibly sexy in a bikini! Her body was smoking hot, and she wasn't afraid to show it off. She wore a black, string bikini top with triangular cups that snugly fit over her sizable breasts. It showed an immodest amount of cleavage, but given our history with everyone present, Julie had little cause for modesty. Her low-cut, black bikini bottom provided equally minimal coverage, tied at the sides of her hips with only thin strings. Julie stretched her arms above her head, bending her tanned body into the sun. It was amusing to watch my girlfriend offer her scantily-clad body as eye candy to everyone present, knowing that it gave her a secret thrill. After checking to see that her uncontainable curves were properly tucked into the tiny bathing suit, Julie sprang into the refreshing water. Watching Lily and Julie strip down to their tiny bikinis had started to get made a little hot, so I decided to slip back into the pool to disguise any bulges. I reclined against the side of the pool, watching Sara continue to play hostess and set up patio chairs for the rest of us. She had a really sexy body, and I was dying to see how she looked in a bathing suit! There was something so intriguing about Sara to all of us: she was the only person outside of our foursome that knew about our sexual history together, and yet we had barely a glimpse into her own intimate life. For months, Sara had been an object of fantasy for me, and I had so been looking forward to seeing her once again in the flesh. When Sara finally decided to join us in the pool, my heart began to race. Seeming to know that she was being keenly observed, she smiled at me from opposite edge of the pool. As she looked down to pop open the buttons of her cut-off, denim shorts, wisps of her soft, light-brown hair fell down around her face. She slipped her thumbs into the sides of the shorts, and took them down to her ankles. She had gorgeous, long legs! I could see the lime-green V-cut of her bathing suit arching over her hips, and as Sara stood up, she checked me with a quick glance. My erection grew as I got the sense that she wanted my eyes on her! Now wasting no time, Sara stripped off her t-shirt, revealing the rest of the bathing suit. It was a one-piece, but it left her stomach entirely exposed through a diamond-cut opening. The top and bottom of the suit were connected only by thin strips of lime that traced the sides of her slim torso. The diamond-cut revealed every bit of skin from the bottom of her navel to her bosom. A sporty halter hugged her breasts and showed a tempting amount of cleavage. As Sara let me take a long look at her tall, sexy figure, I became fully sprung! Sara dove in and swam with us. For the next hour or so, the five of us waded about in the pool, making conversation. As the sun began to round its peak in the sky, Julie, Lily and Sara withdrew to their chaises to take in some tanning. Still in a horny mood, Steve and I lingered in the pool long enough to watch the girls oil up with sunscreen. Once our dicks relaxed, the two of us joined them in the sun. "Do you want to order some lunch?" Sara asked around midday. "There's not a lot of food in the house, but I know some good places for delivery." We decided to order a pizza, and we sat tanning while we waited. Lily took out a bottle of sunscreen and began to rub a second application on her skin. Her hands ran over every inch of her exposed flesh, and I secretly watched as she massaged the oil over her cleavage, bare stomach and legs. Watching her caress her hot body, it was impossible not to get aroused! Before my erection became too obvious, I excused myself to take a cool dip in the pool. Steve, I noticed, was not far behind, and I suspected that the girls knew the real reason we had to go cool off! "Can I use some of that when you're done, Lily?" Julie asked. "Sure, no problem. I'm just about done... here," Lily replied, handing Julie the bottle after squirting a last portion into her own hand. Facing the pool as she sat upright on her chaise, Julie rubbed the oil over her arms and legs, making me wish I had stayed out of the pool to lend a hand. After rubbing a little oil on her shoulders, she asked Sara, "Hey, would you mind getting my back? I want to flip over for a while." "Sure," Sara willingly replied. Sara stood up behind Julie, taking the bottle of oil. As she let a long stream of oil squirt into her hand, she gazed off toward the pool. She caught me looking directly at her. I almost averted my glance, but instead I just smirked at her. She smirked back. Standing there in her sexy, green bathing suit, Sara was quite conscious that I was staring at her. Gently, she rested her oiled hands on Julie's bare shoulders. Julie closed her eyes, relaxing her body under Sara's touch. Sara worked her hands over Julie's shoulders and down her back, and Julie's enjoyment was really starting to turn me on! Sara paused to squeeze more oil into her hands, and I could have sworn I saw her and Julie exchange smirks! No doubt they both knew that Steve and I were deriving a secret pleasure from watching them. Sara placed her hands again on Julie's shoulders, letting them slip over her bare skin. She pressed her hands forward over Julie's collar bones, just next to the thin strings of the bikini. Julie closed her eyes again, and I almost thought I heard a faint moan! Sara must have heard it, too, because she was taken slightly aback. Undeterred, however, Sara smiled in my direction, continuing to rub her hands over the front of Julie's shoulders. Again, Julie let out a long, faint moan. This time I was sure of what I heard! Grinning now, Sara played along! She pressed her oiled hands along the strings of Julie's bikini, massaging the muscles of her upper chest. Julie hummed her pleasure under her breath. By now, Lily was beginning to perk up, getting the idea that something was going on. Lying on her chaise, she craned her head around to see what the noises were about. Surprised, Lily smirked over at me when she realized that something devilish was in the works. Each noise that Sara teased out of Julie taunted her to go further. Julie's shoulders were glistening with oil from Sara's repeated rubbing. As she felt Julie egging her on, Sara's hands became more adventurous. She slipped her fingers now between the strings that ran down Julie's chest, pressing them in along Julie's neckline. Julie let out a long gasp as she felt Sara work in toward new territory. Noticing that everyone's eyes were now on her, Julie turned up the theatrics. "Mmmm," she hummed as Sara slid her fingers along her upper chest. Sara smiled at Steve and me. "Is that where you need it?" Sara teased back. "Oh yeah, right there," Julie cooed. "All over." Sara inched her fingers lower, leaving a coat of glistening oil on Julie's neck and chest. She looked over at Steve and I. "What do you think, guys? We can't let her chest get burned in this scorching sun, can we?" Julie's eyes snapped open as she heard Sara's challenge. She grinned at Steve and I. Sara was really turning it up now! My dick got hard as my pulse forced the blood southward. Steve and I shook our heads with astonishment. Sara smiled. "No, not this beautiful chest," Sara continued, rubbing her fingers now down the center of Julie's sternum. "It's so exposed out here in this tiny bikini. We can't let a single inch of it go unprotected, can we Julie?" Julie leaned her head back against Sara's stomach, pressing her chest out in offering. "Oh yeah, rub it all over," she cooed in a sultry voice. They loved messing with us! Sara smirked down at Julie, pleased to have a green light to tease Steve and I some more! Sara pressed her fingers slowly down into Julie's cleavage, coating its crests with oil. Steve and I were completely mesmerized, and Sara was loving it! So much of Julie's cleavage was exposed in that little bikini, and Sara began to rub whatever she could get her hands on. Her fingers slipped over the large rounds of Julie's breasts, making her skin wet with oil. "Mmmm, yeah," Julie moaned. My dick throbbed in my bathing suit, and I was dying to liberate it. But I didn't want to interrupt Sara and Julie's show. I grudgingly decided to wait it out and see how far this would go. "Oh yeah," Julie teased. "Rub that oil on my tits." Sara smiled at the suggestion, now pressing her fingers just barely inside the cups of Julie's bikini. Julie let out a long, slow breath. I knew that the two of them were putting on an act, but Julie wasn't this good at pretending... she was really enjoying this! Steve and I inched out way toward the edge of the pool to get an even better view. Julie was no more than couple yards away from us, sitting upright on her chaise, her legs temptingly spread. Her back arched toward Sara, pressing out and offering her breasts to her. As Sara slipped her fingertips in and around Julie's bikini top, Julie squirmed and moaned in her seat. Sara worked her fingers down further between Julie's cleavage, stretching the string that connected the cups. My cock throbbed as the two of them pushed their game further and further. "How am I doing, guys?" Sara teased Steve and I. "Is that enough?" Grinning, Steve and I immediately shook our heads. Sara giggled. Julie smiled up at her, letting Sara know that she could do anything she pleased. With a devilish grin, Sara pressed her fingers inside Julie's bikini and placed her oily hands completely around Julie's breasts! Julie voiced a shaky breath as she felt Sara's hands slip over her bare tits. Sara began to rub them gently, and Julie squealed with delight. "I think that's what the boys were after!" Lily giggled, watching Sara's hand groping inside Julie's top. "That's what I thought," Sara grinned. Then she pulled away the cups of Julie's bikini, exposing her large, glistening tits to the sunlight! Julie's mouth gasped open with surprise as she felt Sara liberate her breasts and continue to rub them before our eyes. By the way Julie grinned at me, I could tell she was terribly aroused! Excited that she was turning everyone on, Sara continued to amuse herself with Julie's tits. She rotated her slippery hands from one area to the other, squeezing here, stroking there. The image would be burnt into my mind for life! "There," Sara finally said with a sense of satisfaction. "I think we've covered everything." She smirked, taking a last admiring look at Julie's beautiful bare breasts. "Now boys, you'd better calm down before the pizza guy gets here," she admonished us. Steve and I shook our heads in utter disregard for anyone who might be showing up. We wanted Sara to keep going! Reluctantly, Julie let Sara slip her breasts back inside the bikini top. Steve and I whimpered with disappointment. Sara winked at Julie as she adjusted the cups over her breasts. Julie smiled back, realizing that Sara knew the power of a good tease! "Awww," Steve and I groaned. Careful not to be ungrateful, I coated my complaints with a healthy sarcasm, but both Steve and I urged Sara to keep up her game. "Now, now, boys," Sara said. "Good things come to those who wait," she giggled. Just then, we heard the doorbell ring. Sara winked at us and started to make her way to answer the door. "Promise?" I chided as she walked by. Sara turned and smiled at us. "Promise," she answered with a smirk. Sara's answer tickled my ears! As she made her way into the house, Steve and I looked longingly at Julie and Lily. We were all hoping to hope that Sara would make good on her promise! * * * PART III (in Sara's voice) * * * It took so much self-restraint to say no to Drew and Steve. Their adoring looks were what encouraged me to take my little game with Julie as far as I did. But I have to confess that I was still a little intimidated by how close the four of them were. Part of me desperately wanted to be swept up into their world, but part of me was still afraid of the consequences. I needed to test the water before I dove in head-first. Perhaps it was best that I had just given them a little tease... for now. In any case, the tease had worked remarkably well. Steve and Drew were flirting openly with me all afternoon, encouraged of course by Julie and Lily. It was really flattering to have the four of them fawning over me! As I lay out in the afternoon sun, I began to imagine what the night would bring. "Did I tell you that I invited Heather to come tonight?" I mentioned around four o'clock. Knowing that Steve and Drew had an eye for my best friend, who they had known as a waitress at the local bar, I had saved this little surprise until the opportune time. Everyone's face lit up immediately. "Really?" Drew asked, his attention piqued. "Yep," I grinned. "And she's bringing her boyfriend, Patrick. I think you'll really like him," I added, winking at Julie and Lily. "I think they're both your kind of people." "Excellent," Julie said. "If they're your kind of people, they're our kind of people," she winked back. I smiled, laying back to enjoy the last few minutes of good sunshine. Around 6 o'clock the sun was getting pretty low in the sky. After a nice evening swim, the five of us were just about having our fill. Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 01 "I think I'm going to run inside and take a shower," I announced. "Heather and Patrick will be here in another hour or so, and they're going to bring by some dinner. Do you all like Indian food? They know a really good place." Everyone was pleased by the idea. "Well, feel free to come in and take a shower, too," I added. Steve and Drew perked up. I smirked. "Not so fast, studs," I teased. "There's a second shower on the first floor." Julie pinched Drew's arm playfully, probably more for my sake than for hers. She rather seemed to like it when Drew and I flirted--it almost seemed like he flirted for the both of them. I smiled at the two of them, and then lifted myself out of the pool. A familiar feeling by now, their eyes followed me as I strode off toward the house. I took a long, hot shower, pampering myself under the massaging pulse of the water. As I lathered the soap onto my breasts, I became lost in thought, remembering the feel of Julie's chest. The beating of the hot water was mesmerizing, but after a long daydream, I snapped out of it and stepped out of the shower to dry off. I threw on my lime-green t-shirt, some silky underwear and my cut-off shorts, and I went downstairs to check-in on everyone else. I could hear the shower running as I passed through the lower level. When I arrived in the yard, I found Lily and Steve. "Did the two of you shower already?" I asked, noticing that they were back in their clothes. Steve was wearing a trendy, button-down shirt and some khakis. He was, as usual, looking very hot with his shirt unbuttoned at the top, showing the contours of his pecs. Lily wore a pair of dark, denim jeans and a white tube-top. It hugged tightly around her chest, cutting off just above her navel. "Yeah, we figured we'd just rinse off together. Drew and Julie are in there now," Lily answered. An image of Julie and Drew lathering each other's bodies with soap danced in my mind. What was it about being around these people that made me so horny all the time?! "Cool," I replied. "Can I get you anything to drink while we wait for dinner? There's a full bar in the house, and I've been given full permission to drink whatever we want." "What a deal!" Steve exclaimed. "No kidding," I said. "Well, what's your pleasure?" Steve asked me to bring him an imported beer, and Lily asked for a Midori and vodka. I left the two of them to explore the gardens as I went inside for their drinks. When I returned, Drew and Julie were out of the shower. Drew wore a dark green, fitted V-neck shirt with some jeans that made his bum look great! Julie was wearing a short, denim skirt and a couple layered tank tops. The straps of bright pink and yellow overlapped the darker purple bra straps on her shoulders. "Here you go," I said, handing Steve and Lily their drinks. "How was your shower?" I asked Julie and Drew as I playfully ruffled Drew's hair. Everyone looked pretty sexy with their wet, stringy hair drying in the evening air. "Just great," Drew answered, straightening out his wet locks. "I was just telling Lily and Steve that we have a full, open bar in the house. What can I get you?" "Wow, great," Julie said. "How about... just bring me whatever you were going to make for yourself." "Excellent choice," I smiled. "I'll start out with a Jack and coke," Drew replied. I trotted off into the house to mix their drinks. Just as I was about to return, the doorbell rang. Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 02 * * * PART I (in Drew's voice) * * * It was several minutes before Sara returned with our drinks, and when she did, I was pleasantly surprised to see that she brought Heather and Patrick with her. Patrick, who was carrying bags of Indian food, was a good-looking guy, as Sara had hinted to Julie and Lily. He was a little shorter than me, but well-built with a short mane of wavy, dirty-blond hair. Heather, as always, looked amazing. As she came into the yard, she smiled at us from beneath some wisps of blond hair that had fallen from her short ponytail. She wore a light blue blouse with just a few buttons secured in the middle, which revealed her lovely cleavage and navel. Below her navel, her hips were hugged by a pair of tight, low-cut jeans. She was helping Sara to carry drinks for the rest of us. "Jeesh, I'm not even off work an hour and you're making me carry drinks again!" Heather complained, chiding Sara. As the three of them arrived on the patio by the pool, Heather handed us each our drinks. "Thank you, Heather," I chimed. Heather laughed. "It's no problem. I'm just kidding... Anyway, hi!" she exclaimed, her face lighting up to greet us. Friendly as ever, she threw her arms around me as a warm greeting. I hugged her back, quite happy to have her hot little body pressed against me for the first time. Heather went on to hug Julie, Lily, and Steve. "I feel like I know you all so well already!" Heather said, seeming to have a genuine affection for us. What did she mean? We were friendly last week at the bar, but we hardly had a chance to talk to her while she worked. Had Sara told her what we talked about at the table? After all, Julie had more or less encouraged Sara to share our secrets with Heather. Did she know everything? Seeing how anxious Heather was to get to know us, the idea was intriguing. "Everyone, this is my boyfriend, Patrick," Heather continued. As we greeted him, Julie and Lily had already begun their subtle flirting. Heather either didn't notice or didn't seem to mind. "It's nice to meet all of you," Patrick added. "I've been looking forward to meeting you from what I've heard." Again, the insinuation. Julie took him up on it. "Oh really? What have you heard?" she cooed playfully. "Oh," Patrick stuttered a bit, "just... just that you're a lot of fun to be around." "Ah, okay," Julie smiled, noticing the evasive answer. "Well, we are," she said with a wink. Sara stepped into the conversation. "I agree," she added, smiling at Julie and Lily as she handed them their drinks. "Now, who's hungry for some dinner?" she continued, cleverly changing the subject. "We can eat over by the fire. It'll get cooler once the sun goes down, and I think there should be enough chairs over there for all of us." We helped Patrick and Heather lay out the Indian food on the large brick buffet that jutted out from the brick fire enclosure. There were yard chairs scattered around the patio, which we collected near the fireplace. "Okay, so who's really good at starting a fire?" Sara asked. As soon as she asked the question, a smirk started to curl up on her lips. "Lily and Steve, you're experienced campers, huh?" Lily and Steve each raised an eyebrow at her, knowing that she was giving them a good ribbing for one of the stories they had told her at the bar last week. I watched Heather and Patrick's faces to see if they were in on the joke. If they knew, they were dutifully hiding their grins. Acting almost too oblivious to Sara's suggestion, they still left me wondering how much they knew. Steve cracked a smile at Sara. "Oh yeah," he replied, "I'm all about the great outdoors." Lily pinched him, wondering if Heather and Patrick would catch on. I interrupted their little game and offered to help Steve start the fire. In a few minutes, Steve and I had built the fire with some logs and newspaper, and by the time we started eating the flames were beginning to roar. Over dinner, we got to know more about Heather and Patrick. We were all really taking a liking to them. The two of them shared the same, sarcastic sense of humor that had bonded Julie, Lily, Steve and I—and more recently, Sara. They were every bit as flirtatious as the rest of us, and—dare I say it—they seemed to have the same, spontaneous playful streak. After clearing away the dinner, the seven of us went through a couple more rounds of drinks, laughter and conversation. The sun had set, and the yard was lit only by the fire and some incandescent lanterns scattered around the patio. "So did you guys do a lot of swimming today?" Heather asked as we lounged around the raging fire. "Yeah, definitely," Lily answered. "Swimming, tanning... it was a beautiful day just to hang outside. And the water was perfect." "Is it really nice?" Heather asked. "I haven't even dipped my toes in it yet." "Oh yeah," Lily replied. "It's so warm. It feels really great." Heather put her drink down. She sat forward in her chair and smiled around at all of us. "That gives me an idea," she grinned. "Let's all jump in the water!" "Just jump in?" Steve asked, confused by the suggestion. "Yeah!" Heather exclaimed. "Clothes on and everything! It'll be fun! We'll dry off again by the fire. Who's with me?" Heather stood up and kicked off her sandals, waiting for us to follow along. "Sure, I'm up for anything," Patrick was the first to say. Heather bounced on the balls of her feet with excitement. Julie and I looked at each other, shrugged, and began to kick off our shoes as well. Lily, Steve, and Sara followed suit. Drawn in by Heather's enthusiasm, we followed her to the edge of the pool. "Alright, ready?" Heather asked as we all lined up along the edge. "Everybody hold hands. Ready? One... two... three!" All fully clothed, we plunged carefree into the water. My jeans made it harder to swim, but I made my way back to the surface, hearing giggling all around me. The seven of us waded around in the pool, comically struggling against the resistance of our clothes. We swam around, laughing at each other and tugging playfully at each other's sopping clothes. "Ohh," Heather sighed. "That was fun! We'd better keep that fire going because this is going to take a while to dry!" "Good thinking," Steve said, pulling himself up onto the side of the pool. The water poured down off of his shirt and khakis, both of which clung to his body. "Here, I'll give you a hand," Steve said, offering a lift to anyone nearby. He lifted Julie up onto the edge of the pool. Her skirt was heavy with water and had started to slide down her hips. The straps of her underwear arched over her bare hips, and I noticed Patrick stealing a peek. "Oops," Julie joked, pulling up her skirt. She rung out her tank tops, which seemed to have shrunken to the shape of her body. Heather was the next to get a hand from Steve. Her jeans were drenched and clung tightly to her sexy legs. Even better, her light blue blouse had become translucent, revealing the outlines of the dark bra beneath. The top button had come undone, revealing even more of Heather's gorgeous cleavage. Heather noticed, but didn't seem to care, instead tying up the tails of the shirt just above her flat belly. Seeing her wet, dripping body was starting to turn me on, so I decided to wait it out in the pool for another minute. Patrick hopped out of the water, offering Lily a hand as she followed. Lily nearly fell back into the water as she tried to keep her tube top from slipping down. The surface tension of the water had nearly yanked the top from her chest, almost giving Patrick a front row seat. He smiled at Lily as he politely helped her out of the water while she held up her top. Noticing how everyone looked in their sexy in their soaking, skin-tight clothes, there was a palpable attraction amongst all of us. Even though I was still fighting off a growing erection, I decided it would be even more obvious if I insisted on staying in the pool. I pulled myself to the edge of the pool and hoisted myself onto the edge, inconspicuously sitting with my feet in the water. Sara swam over to me and reached out her hand for some help. I pulled her up onto the poolside next to me, and to my pleasant surprise her green t-shirt revealed that she wasn't wearing a bra! Her shape of her breasts was perfectly evident under the clinging fabric, and the light-brown shade of her nipples peeked right through! Sara was quite conscious of how immodest she appeared, and she smiled uncomfortably at me. I chuckled and shrugged my shoulders, trying to relieve her embarrassment. Holding in her laughter, Sara darted several glances at me before she broke out into a giggle. "I think I won the wet t-shirt contest!" Sara joked. Deciding not to delay the inevitable, she turned around to let everyone see the gorgeous tits that beamed through her shirt. We all burst into laughter, Patrick and Steve especially enjoying the invitation to take a good look at Sara's chest. "Oops," Heather giggled. "I didn't realize... well, I'm sure the guys are really glad I made us all jump in the pool!" Steve, Patrick and I shrugged in agreement. Laughing, Sara replied, "Well, I think dripping wet clothes are a pretty good look for all of you! But seriously, let's get back near the fire!" Sara stood up, her cut-off denim shorts riding up her ass, and made her way toward the fire. The rest of us followed, and settled into our chairs around the warm flames. We were sitting in a large semi-circle around the brick fire-pit: Lily, Steve, Julie, and I on one side, Sara, Heather and Patrick on the other. I tried not to gawk at Sara's beautiful chest, but I really couldn't help myself. For her part, she had given up on modesty, and let us all have a good look if we pleased. Heather looked really sexy, too, with her bra peaking out from the top of her blouse and practically visible already through the thin, wet material. Both she and Lily looked fantastic in their skin-tight jeans, and Lily's nipples were pressing through the top of her tight, white tube-top as well. Julie actually managed to retain her modesty beneath the layers of tank tops, but she couldn't help but look impossibly hot in her sopping wet skirt. "Ah!" Heather sighed. "Everyone looks so sexy!" We all laughed, taking the opportunity to check each other out. "Who knew that everyone would actually follow my crazy idea?!" More laughter. Julie cut in, "Well, Sara knows that we're always up for a little playing around, right?" She winked at Sara. Sara smirked, wetting her lips seductively. Julie turned to Heather. "Did Sara tell you what we were talking about at the bar last week?" And just like that, Julie fearlessly threw open the door to our secrets. If Heather and Patrick didn't know already, they would surely beg to be told now! Heather and Sara exchanged furtive glances. Sara smiled at Julie and the rest of us and guiltily shrugged her shoulders. I knew it! Sara held apart her thumb and forefinger, as if to say that she had told Heather "a little bit." Julie giggled. "Come on, how much? We don't mind what you know... I told you it was okay to let Heather in on our little secrets." Sara slowly widened her fingers in answer, grinning at Julie. She had told Heather all of our steamy little secrets! "Enough to make me think I'd really like you guys!" Heather interjected. "Believe it or not, Sara had never told me about that night at the bar five months ago! Not until last week." "Julie never told her friends about me either," Sara explained. "I guess it was our little secret." "Well, you see..." Heather began, glancing at Sara for permission, which Sara granted in silence. "You see... Sara and I have a kind of history, too." "No way!" Julie cut in. Heather and Sara glanced at each other, trying to muffle their smiles. "Sara never told us about that!" "Well, it's been kind of a touchy subject," Sara said. "I told you that I broke up with my old boyfriend, Matt..." Julie nodded, anxious to hear more. "Well, this was before Heather and Patrick were dating. And one night Heather and I were watching a movie at home, and the question came up of whether we would every try a threesome. I had never really taken the idea seriously, but after that night at the bar—seeing you and Drew—I was really getting into the idea of bringing other people in my sex life..." All of us listened intently as Sara spoke. Leave it to Julie to get people talking about sex! "So I admitted to Heather that I was actually a little curious. Turns out, so was she! And then... there was a long pause." Heather laughed to herself, remembering the conversation as Sara recounted it. "The idea must have occurred to both of us because the next thing I knew, I was asking Heather if she would ever want to have a threesome with Matt and me! As we started to think about what it would be like, the idea got hotter and hotter to both of us... The next thing I knew, we were actually planning on doing it!" "That's hot!" Julie exclaimed. She wasn't the only one who was captivated by the idea of Sara and Heather getting tangled up in a threesome! As the two of them sat across from us in their dripping wet clothes, Steve, Patrick and I nearly drooled over the idea! Turning to Patrick, Julie added, "So I'm assuming you knew all of this already?" Patrick snapped out of his trance, trying to register Julie's question. Heather smiled at him, placing her hand on his knee. Smiling back at her, Patrick answered, "Actually... no." The rest of us registered our shock. Had Heather really just broken the news to him right here and now? Patrick went on, "Well, I mean, I knew that Heather had a bit of a... well, experimental past. So do I. But I didn't know about her and Sara!" Patrick wasn't upset. Rather, he just seemed stunned—unsure what to make of this revelation. His smile let on that he was turned on by the idea, but perhaps part of him was a little intimidated by the idea that Heather might be more intimate with Sara than she was with him. Heather rubbed his knee, trying to assuage whatever fears he might have. Sara explained, "But the thing is... it never really happened. Heather and I never... Matt wasn't up for it." "What?!" Patrick blurted. "Was he insane?!" Sara and Heather laughed. The rest of us joined in quietly, trying not to interrupt what was turning out to be a huge moment for Patrick and Heather. Heather glanced at Sara, and then turned again to Patrick. "It's funny you should say that... because, well, I think the reason I never told you was because I was secretly hoping that... well, that you would let Sara join us." Patrick's jaw dropped open. Sara seemed just as surprised that Heather was springing this on him. The rest of us looked on with a fascinated curiosity to see how Patrick would respond. Heather waited patiently as Patrick fumbled around for his words. "Would I?" he finally asked. "Baby, if you really want this... and if Sara really wants this... then there's no question! You didn't even have to wait this long to ask!" Heather squealed with delight. "Really??" she asked, grabbing him excitedly by the hand. Patrick nodded with a pleased smile. Heather squealed again, leaping up to plant a long, grateful kiss on his lips. She pulled away from Patrick's lips, holding his face with her hands and looking excitedly into his eyes. Then Heather spun around toward Sara, unconsciously splashing everyone as water whipped out of her drenched hair. "Would you?" she asked Sara, hopefully. Still getting over her surprise, Sara glanced at Patrick and then at Heather. Slowly, the corners of her mouth curved up into a bright smile, and she nodded excitedly at both of them. Heather threw her arms around Sara's neck, beaming with delight. She was so high-strung that she bounced joyfully in her seat, but Heather became suddenly aware that the rest of us were still there! "Sorry," she blushed. "I can't believe I just negotiated a threesome in front of all of you!" All of us laughed, helping Heather make light of the situation. "Don't be embarrassed," Julie replied, smirking. "The three of you are so sexy! That's one threesome I don't mind thinking about!" It was a strange compliment, but in the circumstances it came off as very genuine. Heather, Sara and Patrick blushed at the notion that their little conversation had gotten everyone a little hot under the collar! "Anyway," Julie continued, "you know enough about us to know that we're not exactly private about sex! You have to know when just to have a little fun!" "Well, I really like my girlfriend's idea of fun!" Patrick joked. Heather and Sara grinned at him, and imagining what the three of them had in mind was beginning to make me hard! "It's not for everyone, I guess," Julie added. "But I'm so lucky to have a boyfriend and good friends who know how to have a good time without getting all uptight about it." Julie smiled and held my hand. "I wasn't always that way. I don't think any of us were." Lily, Steve and I nodded in agreement. "But at a certain point, it just becomes too exhausting to pretend that the person you love is the only person you could have any fun with!" "I'm with you," Sara said. "But you're right. It's not for everyone. For some people, the love and the fun are inseparable. And I guess I've come to accept that you can't expect someone just to change who they are." Sara grinned. "But that doesn't mean I have to be with them! I'd much rather be right here, hanging out with people who know how to have my kind of fun!" Laughing with her, Julie replied, "Amen!" After the laughter subsided, Julie continued, "Okay, but I really have to know. What could have gone so wrong that Matt wouldn't even consider getting it on with you and Heather? Was he afraid it would tear you apart or something?" Sara shrugged. "Yeah, something like that. We never really talked much about it. He was pretty upset with me for even wanting to 'put our relationship in jeopardy,' as he said. But anyway, you don't want to hear the boring details of my break-up drama." "They don't sound so boring to me!" Julie replied, on behalf of all of us. "Did you and Heather actually try to seduce him? Come, on give us the dish!" "God, it's so embarrassing," Sara blushed. "It took me months just to believe that it wasn't completely my fault. He made me feel like such an awful person for even wanting to bring someone else into our relationship. I don't know if I could bear to remember all the details." "You don't have to be embarrassed with us, though," Julie urged. "We're going to think that he's the crazy one! Come on... you don't have to go into the whole drama. Just tell us what you and Heather cooked up! I'm sure Patrick would love to hear the story, too!" Patrick smiled in agreement. Sara was still hesitant. Julie pressed on. "Okay, how about this... We'll take the pressure off of you. If you tell us the story, we'll act out every detail while you tell it! The spotlight will be on us. We'll make fools of ourselves, and we can all laugh at what a moron Matt was." Sara seemed amused by the idea, but not wholly convinced. "Come on!" Julie continued. "That's it. We're doing it. I'll play you, and... and Lily, you play Heather. Sara, you just tell us exactly what happened, and we'll do whatever you say." Julie stood up, beckoning Lily to follow. Sara almost objected again, but Heather chimed in. "Oh, this could be fun! Come on, Sara, let's tell them. How funny would it be to have them act it out?" Julie and Lily stood in the middle of our circle by the fire, eagerly awaiting Sara's instructions. Sara pensively smiled, glancing back and forth between Julie, Lily and Heather. Finally, she made up her mind. Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 02 "Okay, I'll do it." * * * PART II (in Sara's voice) * * * "I'll tell you everything that happened. But you don't need to act it all out... it gets pretty steamy," I cautioned. Julie smiled at me. "We'll do whatever you tell us... just to prove how un-embarrassing it really is!" I couldn't believe I was about to tell this story! This memory had been burning a hole in my brain for the past months, and it was all I could do to try to forget it. Still, everyone seemed so excited to hear it! And I was intrigued to see what Julie and Lily would do with it. As I glanced over at Heather and Patrick, my confidence returned. I was still amazed that Heather had just invited me to have a threesome with her and Patrick. My mind was reeling with the idea! Their excitement fueled my confidence, and I was beginning to think that it would be fun to give Patrick a little preview of what might lay in store for him! Julie and Lily patiently awaited my story as they stood ready by the fire. Drew, Steve and Patrick seemed fascinated by the whole situation, as if four soaking-wet women weren't already enough to have them turned on! Drew encouraged me with a smile, and I became even more excited to make Julie and Lily act for him and the others. "Okay," I said. "Are you ready?" Julie and Lily nodded enthusiastically. I took a deep breath, noticing that my chest was still a favorite object of attention. Then I began. "Okay... so actually, the story takes place at this very house. I had looked after this house for my friends a bunch of times over the summer, so a couple of months ago when Heather and I decided to put our plan into action, the house seemed like a perfect, exotic setting. I invited Matt to come spend the weekend with me at the house, and on Saturday, Heather came over to visit. "Now, I should say that there wasn't a very elaborate plan. How hard is it to seduce a man? Or so I thought. So Heather and I had only discussed a way a get things rolling, letting whatever happened happen. We figured that after seeing Heather and I in our skimpy little bikinis, Matt would already be primed for what we had in mind. "Well, it was a day much like today. We had been swimming, tanning, just having a good time. In the afternoon, the three of us were just laying out in the sun, trying to get a tan. Heather and I glanced at each other, and decided it was the perfect time to put our plan into action." Julie scrambled to grab chairs for her and Lily. She and Lily took their seats, miming a conspiratorial look at each other according to my story. Julie winked at me, prompting me to continue. Their comical reenactment evoked a few chuckles, but I pressed on. "So this was our plan: Heather would ask me to rub some tanning lotion on her back." Lily turned to Julie. "Sara, Could you rub some tanning lotion on my back?" she asked, hamming it up in a seductive voice. "Why sure, Heather," Julie replied, pretending to pick up a bottle of lotion. As Julie mimed the motions of opening the bottom and squeezing lotion into her hand, she smirked suspiciously at me. Hadn't we just done this earlier today? I knew that Julie would catch on at some point. When I had rubbed lotion on her this afternoon, it was this very exchange with Heather that was on my mind. And when Julie urged me to tell the story tonight, I knew that she would immediately realize that she was not the first woman who I had seduced in that way! I winked at Julie, drawing her into the conspiracy. Drew, Steve and Lily were beginning to catch on as well. I indulged them, continuing my story. "So I started rubbing the lotion on Heather's shoulders. Matt immediately perked up. Our plan seemed to be working already. Not wanting to discourage Matt from watching, we pretended not to notice that he was interested, and I went on massaging the lotion into Heather's skin. She was wearing a little, yellow bikini, so I lifted the straps off to the edges of her shoulders in order to get the lotion all over her. This really got Matt's attention." Lily, of course, was wearing a strapless tube-top, so Julie simply pretended to lift the imaginary straps to the side. She rubbed her hands sensuously over Lily's bare shoulders, pretending to coat them with lotion. Heather was getting a kick out of watching them reenact the scene, and of course, so were the guys! "As I massaged the lotion onto her shoulders, Heather kept asking me to rub lower! So I obediently worked my fingers further down her chest." Julie grinned, loving the parallels with what happened earlier today. Fearlessly, she slid her hands further down Lily's chest, stopping just above the tube-top. "Matt must have been completely stunned that he was witnessing this, but he was clearly enjoying himself. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see his bathing suit begin to tent!" Lily giggled. "Wait, who's going to be Matt?" I glanced around, but Heather jumped in. "How about Patrick?" she smiled at him. "No, that would be mean!" I protested on Patrick's behalf. "I'll do it," Patrick insisted. "From what I've seen so far, I wouldn't exactly mind being in Matt's shoes!" Julie and Lily giggled at him, happy to know he was enjoying their little charade. He was a hot guy, and I could tell that wouldn't mind having a chance to flirt. Heather prodded Patrick to go join them, eager to let him get in on the fun. Both Heather and I knew where this story was going, of course, and I was impressed by how readily she offered Patrick over to Julie and Lily! Patrick pulled his chair into the center of the circle and made himself comfortable. "Okay," I continued. "So like I said, Matt's shorts were beginning to tent." Patrick shot a surprised smile at me, realizing that I was chiding him. Julie giggled at him as she continued to rub Lily's chest, occasionally sneaking a finger into the top of her shirt. Patrick was enjoying a closer view of the action, and he gladly followed my instructions, loosening the crotch of his still drenched pants. They didn't quite tent, but I could distinctly see the bulge of an erection! Julie, Lily, Heather and I all glanced down at him impressively. Composing myself, I cleared my throat and continued the story. "The bait was on the hook, and by all appearances, Matt was ready to bite. I slipped the straps completely off of Heather's shoulders, leaving her bikini precariously clinging to her chest. It should have been clear to Matt by this point that this was no innocent gesture. I began to massage Heather's chest more sensuously causing her to squirm in her seat." Julie was really getting into it, and Patrick was shifting uncomfortably as he watched! Lily's nipples were reacting to Julie's touch, poking out against the wet, white fabric of the tube-top, and she squirmed erotically for Patrick's benefit. As I expected, Steve and Drew had no qualms about watching their girlfriends give Patrick a killer tease. Indeed, they rather seemed to enjoy it! I decided to see if Julie and Lily would take things a little further. "I began to rub my fingers down into Heather's cleavage, and at this point, I looked over at Matt for the first time. He was completely befuddled! He was certainly loving what he saw, but I don't think he had a clue what I was up to! So I decided to give him a clue. "I pressed my fingers deep into Heather's bikini, slipping the cups off of her chest. Only my hands now concealed her breasts." Not to back down from a challenge, Julie mimicked my every word. I hadn't been sure how far she and Lily would be willing to go in acting out the details, but now I knew! And so did Patrick. His mouth gaped as he saw Julie push down the tube top and cup her friend's breasts before his eyes! He checked a glance at Heather, who was grinning ear to ear. Far from being jealous, she was eating up his reactions, and she gave him every encouragement to continue enjoying the show. Patrick gawked with astonishment as Julie held Lily's bare tits in her hands. "Yep," I said. "That's about the look that was on Matt's face!" Patrick laughed along with us, shaking his head in disbelief. Julie squeezed her hands around Lily's tits, teasing Patrick as she kept them concealed from his view. Not to leave them hanging, I kept the details coming. "Well, Heather and I both began to grin at Matt, letting him know that it was okay to watch. I could tell he didn't know how to react, so I continued to draw his attention to Heather. I began to squeeze her breasts gently, rolling my hands around them. She pressed out her chest, letting Matt have a good look at her tits as I revealed them to him." Patrick was practically drooling as Julie began to play with Lily's tits. He checked a glance at Steve and Drew to make sure that they were okay with him gawking at their girlfriends. Steve and Drew gave him a friendly nod of encouragement, finding themselves just as excited as he was to see Julie fondling Lily's bare chest. Julie embellished a little, propping up Lily's full, perky tits for everyone to see. I decided to have a little fun with Lily's apparent lack of inhibitions... "Matt was beside himself. I began to play with Heather's nipples, rolling them between my fingers. Matt seemed to really like that, so I began to lift Heather's breasts by just slightly tugging up on her nipples. I let them drop and jiggle back into place. Matt winced with delight as I repeated this several times, and if I'm not mistaken, Heather seemed to be enjoying it, too!" Heather nodded, biting the bottom lip of her grin as she watched Julie tug on Lily's nips. The guys were really shifting around in their seats, and I couldn't help but gawk at their laps as the drenched fabric of their pants clung to the shape of their growing erections. Reluctantly, I pulled myself back to the storyline. "Matt was so turned on, and he appeared to be dying to jump on both of us. So I told him to come closer. I took his hand and pulled him in front of Heather, letting him look down at her naked breasts." Patrick's legs were shaky as Julie guided him in front of Lily. Julie wiggled Lily's tube top down around her waist, exposing Lily's entire chest and stomach. As Julie continued to fondle her breasts, Lily grinned up at Patrick with a look of horny delight. I wondered if she was horny enough to go along with what came next... "I wanted to let Matt know that he had my permission to mess around with Heather, so I grabbed his hands and placed them on Heather's chest. Matt was hesitant at first, but with Heather's goading, he let his hands gropingly satisfy his curiosity." Without giving Patrick a chance to think, Julie excitedly pulled his hands to Lily's chest! Heather squealed with delight, laughing at her boyfriend's startled reaction. Like myself, Patrick was amazed that Julie and Lily would let things get this far, but noticing that no one seemed to mind, he quite willingly let his hands have a good feel! Lily minded least of all, and she tempted Patrick to have his way with her tits. He must have felt like he just won the lottery! I glanced over at Heather, checking to see if she was ready for what came next. She winked at me with approval. "I looked on with fascination as Matt let his curiosity get the better of him. I thought for sure that he was yearning for the next step even more than we were... so I decided to let him take it." Patrick glanced over at me, wary of the suspense I had built up. I winked at him, dying to know how Julie and Lily would react to this next part of the story. "As Matt continued rubbing Heather's breasts, I reached in between the two of them and dropped Matt's shorts." Drew and Steve shot a sudden look at one another. Their smirks let on that they knew all too well what Julie's reaction would be. She leapt at the opportunity! Before Patrick knew what hit him, she grabbed his soaking-wet pants and yanked them firmly off his hips. Patrick was so unprepared that he recoiled backwards, nearly tripping over the pants that were now around his ankles. Heather giggled and nudged Patrick back toward Julie and Lily. Patrick smirked at her, shaking his head in disbelief at her willingness to let things go this far! Wearing only his drenched button-down shirt and the pair of boxers that Julie hadn't quite been able to take down with a single swipe, Patrick warily approached Lily once again. Insisting that he pick up where he left off, Lily guided his hands back to her breasts. He chuckled, mildly embarrassed that his erection creating an obvious tent in his boxers. Julie smiled at the bulge, and glanced again up at Patrick's face. He swallowed hard, realizing that Julie was wildly unpredictable. I could hear my own heart pounding as I watched what happened next. Julie grinned and slowly reached her hands toward the waistband of his boxers. Realizing that she was not backing down, Patrick cringed and let her strip away his shorts! Julie and Lily's faces lit up as Patrick's cock sprung forth, wholly engorged. My pulse was racing, and I could hear Heather's breath heaving as she watched Julie expose her boyfriend's cock. Patrick smiled uncomfortably as he felt his dick become the center of attention. It was a beautiful cock, thick and round, and I couldn't help but gawk. I still couldn't believe I had just seen Julie whip it out! "Sooo, what next?" Lily snarked suggestively as Patrick's erection throbbed toward her face. Patrick was trembling with what was surely a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. I smiled at Lily's question, gradually getting over my shock. "Well," I said, glancing around at everyone's fascinated expressions. "Matt was once again stunned. He didn't seem to believe what was happening. He was simply on autopilot, continuing to fondle Heather's breasts because he had no idea what else to do. So again, I took the next step for him." I glanced at Julie, wondering, if she had gone this far, would she go one step further? "I reached for his cock, and began to stroke it gently in front of Heather's face." Julie raised her eyebrows at me, sensing the decisive challenge. I don't know whether it was her competitive nature or just plain horniness, but something told me that we were still far away from reaching the limits of what Julie would do—and with her boyfriend's encouragement! Curling her lips into a sly grin, Julie looked at me defiantly as she reached out and took hold of Patrick's cock! Patrick seized up as he felt Julie grip his hard-on with her hand, and Heather gasped audibly! Julie smirked, waiting to see if she had Heather's permission to continue. Getting over her initial shock, Heather's expression turned to one of fascination. The look in her eyes sent shivers down Patrick's spine: she had just given Julie and Lily carte blanche to do with him as they pleased! Doing as she pleased, Julie ran her fingers up and down Patrick's cock, feeling its thick, veiny contours. Patrick grunted, caught in a battle between his sheer pleasure and the discomfort of having an audience! He was soon to realize, however, that everyone watching was getting off as much as he was! Watching Julie explore Patrick's swollen shaft with her fingertips, I was overcome with envy. Heather nudged me, catching me as I stroked her boyfriend's erection with my eyes. She smiled devilishly at me, reiterating her desire to share him with me. Her smile sent chills down my spine, and a coy smile of longing set upon my face as I continued to gaze hungrily at Patrick's cock. As Julie playfully slid her hand along his swollen erection, she looked for me to continue. "Oh," I said, snapping out of my cock-induced trance. I could tell that everyone was pleading for me to keep this steamy scene alive. "So... so, I let Heather get a good, long look at Matt's cock while I stroked it for her. I was trying my hardest to make Matt relax, but he kept studying my face with a look of utter confusion. I rubbed his cock more firmly, trying to draw him into the moment. Heather, also sensing his hesitation, glanced back at me and wet her lips with her tongue. She knew what would make Matt relax. So I smiled back at her, nodding my permission." Julie and Lily acted all of this out to the very last facial expression. The two of them were getting a kick out of trying to recreate everything that I said. And everyone—especially me—was loving every second of it! The more detail I described, the more fun they seemed to have with it. So I decided to really put them to the test. "Heather glanced up into Patrick's eyes and slowly began to move her face towards him. Matt looked like a deer in the headlights as he watched Heather seductively part her lips and touch them gently to the tip of his cock." Not to let Julie outdo her, Lily obeyed my direction to the letter! With complete confidence that her boyfriend would not object, she gently addressed her soft, puffy lips to Patrick's swelling hard-on. Everyone turned pink at the sight! Impressed by Lily's willingness, I decided to have some fun with her and Patrick... "Letting him savor every second, she ever-so-slowly let him into her mouth, letting his rock-hard shaft slide along the slippery warmth of her tongue. When she had taken him deep into her mouth, she slowly pulled her head back again, sweeping her tongue from side to side to tickle the long underside of his shaft." I had no idea what exactly Heather had done with her tongue, of course, but I wanted to see if Lily would follow my every instruction. With pleasure, she sucked Patrick's cock exactly the way I told her to! The moment seemed to last forever. Drew and Steve watched with envy—not that their girlfriends were pleasuring another man, but that they couldn't feel what Patrick was feeling right now! Heather, too, grinned with a fascinated delight as she watched Lily imitate the blow job that she herself had given to Matt. I almost wondered if our bizarre game made Patrick feel as if Heather was somehow sucking his dick indirectly. The thought was amusing, but I was quite sure that Patrick was thinking no further than the sensations he was getting from Lily's mouth. "It was so hot to watch Heather work her wet lips around my boyfriend's cock. It's a strange feeling—to take pleasure in sharing your lover with your friends—but..." I wanted to keep Lily going. "But as Heather continued to plunge her mouth around his shaft, I was unbelievably turned on! Well... well, I suppose much the way you're all feeling right now!" Everyone laughed, except Lily, who simply smiled as she diligently kept sucking on Patrick's cock for us. She followed my direction, plunging her mouth around him, but after several plunges, she began to add her own embellishments, licking and changing pace as we watched in awe. Julie especially had leaned in closer to see Lily at work. When the stringy, wet tresses of Lily's hair began to dangle around her face, Julie held back her friend's long, black locks so that we could all watch Patrick's shaft slide between her lips. "Matt was starting to relax. How could he not?! Heather was giving the most amazing blow job. Actually, this was the only time I've ever watched Heather having sex... and she was incredible." Heather and I exchanged smiles. Meanwhile, Lily was managing to look just as incredible as Heather had. I was starting to feel awful that the story had to end the way it did. I decided to stretch it out for just a little longer. "She grabbed Matt's shaft at the base and began to deliver long, wet strokes with her tongue, dragging it up the length of his cock, from base to tip. Then she lapped hungrily at the head of his cock, teasing the sensitive underside without mercy." Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 02 The memories of months ago were flooding back. Usually my memories of these moments flashed by in an unbearable second. But now, as I watched Lily teasing Patrick's cock with her tongue, it almost could have been Heather's face that I was seeing. Now I was really stalling, but everyone was waiting anxiously for the rest of the story. "Heather had Matt so primed. I was dying for him to put that cock inside of us. I knelt down next to Heather as she sucked him off. Looking up at Matt, I finally asked, 'So what do you say Matt? Will you fuck us?'" Julie mouthed the words to Patrick as she knelt down in front of him. Patrick trembled at the sound of Julie's tempting proposition as he watched Lily's mouth continue to bob around his shaft, her bare tits swinging rhythmically in the open air. I felt awful about what I had to say. "I am so sorry, Patrick," I pleaded. "I warned you that Matt was lame. Well, what happened as soon as I asked Matt to fuck us was that he pulled away from Heather's mouth and looked at me with a horrified disgust." Patrick was appalled. Lily lifted her head away from him and looked at me with utter surprise. "Sorry honey," Heather said to Patrick as he stood there with his saliva-coated cock begging for more. Heather reached out to pat the back of his bare legs in consolation. "I'm sorry," she repeated. "This story doesn't have a happy ending." "Awww," Lily said with a disappointed frown. "Are you serious?" "I'm afraid so," I replied. "Matt grabbed up his bathing suit and fled into the house. The next thing we heard was his car peeling out of the driveway. It was the most embarrassing moment of my life. And one of the most disappointing, too." "Oh god!" Patrick called out in agony. "Mine too!" "I am so sorry, Patrick," I apologized again, feeling wretched. Seeing his cock throb with frustration, I wanted to fall to my knees and finish him off myself! "Really," I repeated, looking with pity at his unsatisfied erection, "no one should have to pretend that they're Matt." "I'm sorry, too," said Lily, frowning at him and patting his cock apologetically. She winked at Steve, wanting to see his reaction as she fawned over another man's cock. Patrick ran his fingers adoringly through Lily's wet hair. "None of you have anything to be sorry about!" he insisted. "That was absolutely amazing! I just wish it didn't have to end." "I could make up another ending," I said, grasping for some way to ameliorate the situation. Patrick nodded excitedly. Lily licked her lips hopefully. "No, wait," Julie said, to everyone's dismay. But she explained. "I have an even better idea. Why make something up when the truth is even more exciting? Between all of us, I'm sure we have a whole lot of stories that come to a much better finish! We should all tell a story for someone to act out!" Still kneeling in front of Patrick, Julie wetted her lips seductively as she enjoyed a close-up view of his cock. "And Patrick," she said as she reluctantly began to pull his boxers and pants up to his waist, "we can make it up to you later... that, I can promise." Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 03 (in Drew's voice) It is a strange enough feeling to watch your girlfriend get friendly with another man's cock. It is even stranger to be rooting for him to come! But there was something very beautiful about seeing Julie and Lily enjoy a hot new partner. And Julie's suggestion—that we all take turns acting out erotic stories with one another—had everyone intrigued! Even Patrick, comforted by Julie's devilish promise to "take care of him later," was enthusiastic about the idea of having another turn in the little game we had started. Julie's playfulness was such a turn-on. There was a certain erotic fascination in watching her arrange us all as pieces on her game board. As always, in these games Julie and I were sworn allies, aiding each other in the conquest of the other players. I could tell that Julie had already set her sights on Patrick, and I was already scheming on ways to enlist him in my efforts to give Julie pleasure. Julie, I was certain, already had her plans for me. Patrick took his seat again at the edge of the circle, his pants still tenting with a malcontented boner. I didn't pity him—every frustration would be erased as soon as Julie got her hands on him again. The person I felt for was Sara. It had clearly been difficult for her to retell the story of her break-up. Even though she seemed to derive a vicarious pleasure through the playacting of Julie, Lily and Patrick, it clearly tortured her to have to cut their pleasure short as her own had been cut short a few months ago. Sara seemed anxious to be redeemed by the game that Julie had suggested... "So who's going to tell the next story, then?" Sara asked eagerly. I couldn't look at her without sending a twitch through my erection. Like all of us, she was still completely drenched, and her gorgeous tits shone alluringly through the sheer fabric of her lime-green t-shirt. With the V-neck already showing the slightest amount of cleavage, and the bottom hem showing a sexy sliver of her navel, I was tempted by the idea that another round of this game might tease the shirt right off of her. And if she was interested in going as far as Julie and Lily had, the night could get very interesting! "Yeah, we can't leave Patrick waiting forever," Lily whined flirtatiously as she began to pull up her tube-top. She jiggled her bare breasts tauntingly in Patrick's direction before tucking them back into the stretchy, wet fabric. Patrick rolled his head back in amused agony. Pleased with herself, Lily returned to her seat to cuddle with Steve, who wrapped his arm around his naughty girlfriend with grinning admiration. "There's one person whom I am certain has the kind of stories we want," Sara grinned. "Julie, why don't you tell us the kind of story you had in mind?" "Okay," Julie smiled back. "But since we have so much in common, why don't you be the one to act out my part?" she challenged Sara. Holding my excitement inside myself, I rejoiced at the suggestion. Any story Julie decided to tell was bound to be hot, and she clearly wanted to have some fun with Sara! "Alright," Sara replied eagerly. "I'll do it." "Excellent," Julie smiled. "Now let's see," Julie said to herself, searching her memory for a juicy tale. "Ah, perfect! There are many stories I could tell that wouldn't be news to most of the people here," she said, smiling at Lily, Steve and I. "But there is one story that I would love to tell, a story that goes back before Drew and I were together... and since Sara told us about her first attempt at a threesome, it might be fun if I told you about mine." Julie smiled at me, knowing that she had piqued my curiosity. She continued, "Drew and Lily both know that I had a little fling with my college roommate and her boyfriend, but I've never told anyone all the details. And you know, Sara, you shouldn't be ashamed about what happened with Matt. He wasn't entirely wrong for being wary about what would happen to your relationship. Not long after my roommate and her boyfriend fooled around with me, their relationship crumbled under the strain. For me, it was all fun and games, but for them, it was too much to handle. "For the longest time, the specter of their break-up kept me from letting anyone come between Drew and me. But you were right, Sara, when you said that people are just different. For Drew and me, messing around with Lily and Steve has actually made us closer—it has made us all closer. It's a dangerous game—but with the right people, it can be the game that changes your life." Sara, Heather and Patrick looked at each other as they listened to Julie talk, wondering which type of relationship they would have. Already, Heather had tested the waters by giving Patrick over to Lily and Julie. Neither Heather, nor Patrick, nor Sara seemed discouraged. In their exchange of smiles, I could sense only a determination to see where their curiosity would lead them and a hope that it would lead them to a happiness that they did not yet know. "So should I begin my story?" Julie asked with a bright grin. Everyone nodded eagerly, especially Sara. For my part, I was dying to know what had transpired on that mysterious college night. I had only known that it happened, but nothing more. It was idle curiosity, of course. Julie and I hadn't started dating until late in college, and I didn't have the least jealousy about her prior partners. Still, I had always wanted to know about her wild days before I came along. Finally, it seemed, Julie was ready to tell me. "Okay," Julie continued excitedly. "Well, if Sara's going to play me, then she'll need someone to play my roommate, Katie..." Immediately, Heather raised her hand to volunteer. She and Sara giggled at the idea of acting this story together. "Perfect!" Julie smiled. "You're a perfect match, Heather. Katie was a cute, sporty blonde." Heather giggled and flexed her muscles, getting into her "sporty" character. "And let's see... What would you say to Drew playing Josh, her boyfriend?" she asked Sara and Heather. "He's been dying to know exactly what happened this night—so now he'll find out!" Like that, Julie handed me on a platter to Sara and Heather! I knew exactly what she was up to, and I waited anxiously to see if Sara and Heather would agree. To my delight, their faces lit up immediately, and they seemed to love the idea! "Be careful, Julie," Sara teased. "You never know what we'll do to your boyfriend." Sara and Heather sized me up like they were about to tear me to pieces. "Don't you worry," Julie replied with an ominous grin. "I know exactly what you're going to do to my boyfriend." Sara and Heather each raised an eyebrow, suddenly feeling a little trepidation at what they had just gotten themselves into! But at the same time, they seemed intrigued at what Julie would let them do to me. Seeing these two sexy women getting ready to jump my bones, I could only begin to imagine what Julie had in store! "So how did it all begin?" Heather asked, sitting forward eagerly in her chair. The collar of her shirt fell further open as she leaned forward, and I could see a tempting amount of cleavage encased in the navy-blue lace bra. Julie seemed as glad as I was that Heather and Sara were so anxious to get started. Smiling around at each of us, she began her story. "Well, unlike Sara's story, the situation took me totally by surprise. Katie knew that I thought Josh was really cute, but I never really had any designs on him. I actually tried to make myself scarce when Josh was around because the two of them were constantly hooking up in our dorm room. But we all ended up hanging out together on the night before spring break in our sophomore year. Most people had already left campus earlier that day, but Katie and Josh were leaving on a road trip the next morning, and I wasn't scheduled to fly out until later the next day. So it turned out that the three of us were the only ones left on our hall for the night. "It felt great to be done with classes for a week, and to celebrate, Josh bought a couple bottles of liquor with his fake ID. We just put on some music and sat around playing drinking games until the three of us were good and toasted." I raised my glass to Sara and Heather, and we all gulped down our drinks like we were Julie and her friends. "After a while we got too drunk to keep track of the rules, so we just sat around gossiping about people who had already left for break. I can remember the scene like it was yesterday. I had collapsed onto Katie's bed, letting my feet dangle over the edge, and Katie and Josh had pulled up our desk chairs next to the bed. It was so relaxing to know that we didn't have to show up for class the following Monday, and the three of us sat around commiserating about what a rough semester it had been." Sara perked up when Julie started to describe the scene, and she cleared the glasses off of the large brick slab surrounding the fire, making it into a suitable bed. She sat with her feet dangling over the edge as she reclined onto the warm bricks, just as Julie had described. Taking Sara's invitation, Heather and I pulled our chairs up next to the bricks, facing Sara and eagerly awaiting our next instructions. "Innocently enough," Julie smiled, "I rested my legs on Katie's lap and started to complain about how hard our field-hockey coach had been working us. We had been practicing overtime that week since we would miss a week over spring break. My legs were aching. Sympathetically, Katie started to massage my ankles." As Sara kicked her long, bare legs up onto Heather's lap, Heather began to rub her ankles. Leaning back on her elbows, Sara laid her long, wet body out on display. She rolled back her head as she felt Heather begin the massage, and the orange glow of the fire flickered off of her bare skin. "It felt so good to have someone massage my achy legs, and I complemented Katie on her soothing touch. 'You know,' she replied, 'Josh gives a really good massage.' Josh feigned modesty, insisting that Katie was exaggerating. So Katie says to me, 'Really Julie, you should let him massage your legs—he's really great.' Playfully, I kicked my legs over to Josh's lap telling him to give it his best shot." I immediately felt butterflies in my stomach as Sara set her beautiful legs upon my lap. She wiggled her toes at me, staring me down with a seductive look. There was a definite sexual tension between the two of us. She knew that I was dying to run my hands over her smooth, firm legs—and Julie was about to give me the chance. "Tentatively, Josh took one of my legs into his hands, starting to work the muscles of my lower calf. It felt really good! My muscles were so tight, and as he worked his hands along my leg, the tension just melted away. At first it just felt really soothing, but as Josh worked his hands up under my knee, I began to feel a different kind of pleasure!" Sara giggled as I slid my hands up under her right knee, feeling, I hoped, the same kind of pleasure Julie described. Sara's legs were so smooth, and there was a great heat building between surface of her lightly-tanned skin and the palms of my curious hands. "Katie had noticed that both Josh and I were starting to enjoy ourselves. At first, I was worried that Katie was jealous. But instead of calling off the massage, she grabbed up my other leg and joined in with the massaging! She mimicked Josh's motions, rubbing the tense calf muscles from my ankles up to my knees. I was too drunk for modesty, so I didn't fight it when my legs started to spread apart in supreme relaxation. I simply laid back on the bed and enjoyed every second of their massage." Sara bit her lip as she let her legs fall open, genuinely seeming to enjoy the way that Heather and I were rubbing her legs. Her short, denim cut-offs rode up her legs, just barely concealing her crotch. I let my eyes wander lustfully over her body as I continued tracing the contours of her legs with my fingers. "I could have sworn that I saw Katie wink at Josh as she began to massage further up my legs. At first I fought with myself not to feel sexual pleasure at the touch of another woman, but when Josh followed Katie's lead, I gave up the fight and simply let myself enjoy the touch of both their hands. Without realizing it, I think I let slip a tiny moan. "I caught myself, trying not to let on that I was enjoying the massage on a sexual level, but Katie had noticed. Again, instead of calling it off, Katie began to press her fingers even further up my legs. "By now Katie's hands were approaching the bottom of my shorts, but they were short enough that she could comfortably massage the joint of my hip. Although I was secretly getting a little turned on, I couldn't tell if Katie was trying to push my buttons or if her inhibitions had simply been lowered enough to give me a really thorough leg massage. In any case, I wasn't about to stop them! "Josh continued to follow Katie's lead, daring to move his hands along the side of my hip. With his fingers nearly touching my butt, the mood seemed to take a definitive turn. Without question, he had moved into my personal space. The only question was whether anyone was willing to draw the line, and they only thing I knew for sure was that it wasn't going to be me!" Sara listened with fascination to Julie's recollection of these developments. She was either an outstanding actress or she really was feeling the same apprehension and the same exhilaration that she listened to Julie describe as Heather and I inched our fingers further up her bare legs. It was all I could do to keep my cool as Julie proceeded to give me every excuse to let my hands wander over Sara's sultry body. Julie knew exactly what she was doing, and she watched with devilish pleasure as my hands feasted upon the tender sinews of Sara's long, sleek legs. Adding even more to the electricity of the moment, Heather seemed to be enjoying herself as much as I was! Knowing that she and Sara had been prepared to take their friendship to another level, I found Heather's voraciousness especially erotic. All the while, Sara simply surrendered herself to us, entrusting herself completely to Julie's designs as the firelight danced upon her soft, inviting skin. "Each second that slipped by made it more and more impossible to simply consider the massage a friendly favor. Each coming moment would re-define the boundaries of what monogamy would mean for Katie and Josh, and I quickly came to realize that my body was the contested territory. Knowing this full well, Katie crawled out of her chair and knelt beside me on the bed. "She looked into my eyes with an unwavering confidence, and as I saw the playful grin creep upon her face, I began to tremble with anticipation. Seeing her lust, suddenly I was the one who had to make a decision. Katie had committed, and Josh was eager to follow her lead. But was I prepared to see how far this would go? Could I surrender to my curiosity? Katie and Josh now presented a united front, and their willingness was formidable, almost intimidating. It would have been easy to be frightened off by the enormity of the choice that now confronted me... but every pulse of hot blood that rushed into my brain melted away the doubts and uncertainties, letting unspoken desires bubble up through the surface of my pretensions and burst into the unison call of body and mind: yes... surrender!" Sara's breath became heavy as she let Julie's experiences become her own. I could feel her body trembling under my touch. "As Katie patiently waited for the green light, she and Josh continued to prod me along with their fingers. In answer, I dropped my guard, letting myself whimper in pleasure. Katie's smile turned into one of relief—relief that her unspoken proposition hadn't been rejected, relief that she wouldn't be made to feel foolish for wanting to go further. The vanishing tension made Katie giddy, and she giggled with amusement as I began to show signs of pleasure. 'Feels nice, huh?' she asked, her voice as impassioned as the rhythm of her hands. I nodded my affirmation, wincing in pleasure. "Emboldened, Katie placed her hand on my belly, touching the bare sliver of navel that peaked out from the bottom of my shirt. Though welcome, the intrusion sent a jolt of exhilaration through my body, and I felt myself instinctively lifted toward her. Immediately, Katie was drawn toward me as well. The distance between us seemed to simply melt away until I felt our lips lock passionately together." Before I knew it, I was seeing Sara and Heather kiss! The impact of Heather's lips with Sara's made me feel as if I were in the midst of a fiery explosion. The tension between them had been so close to the surface that it burst like a ball of energy. Far from being part of the performance, the kiss was utterly forgetful of its audience, and the two of them became immersed in the swelling of their own passions. Heather dug her fingertips into the soft skin of Sara's navel, and without further prompting from Julie, Sara helplessly parted her lips, letting Heather's tongue press into her mouth. Sara gripped Heather's hair tightly behind her head, holding Heather's face firmly to her own. Watching their wet tongues slip frantically through each other's soft, pink lips was so exhilarating that nearly I became lightheaded! By the time their lips finally pulled apart, Heather had twisted the bottom of Sara's t-shirt in her hand, having wrenched the wet fabric as she gripped Sara's body. Heather smiled brightly into Sara's eyes, and the two of them wiped the spit from their glistening lips. Slowly they both became aware again that the rest of us were here, and Sara grinned breathlessly at me. She had become really turned on! Like all of us, Julie had watched in silent awe, entirely derailed from her narrative. Heather now tugged playfully at Sara's shirt, and the two of them looked for Julie to continue. Momentarily dumbstruck, Julie collected herself and tried to pick up her story. "Wow," Julie began, giddy with shock. "That was even more passionate than I remembered!" Heather and Sara giggled, amused by their own attraction to one another. They nuzzled affectionately, eager for Julie to let them continue. Julie obliged. "Well, when Josh saw Katie make her move on me, he wasted no time joining us on the bed. He looked to Katie for guidance, and she began to stroke my stomach lightly with her fingertips. I could feel a tickle run down the length of my legs and everywhere in between. Seeing how readily I accepted Katie's advance, Josh became bolder and began to stroke the undersides of my legs. He drew his fingers along my hamstrings and gradually crept higher and higher. With the two of them stimulating every nerve in my nether region, I began to pant plaintively for an end to the teasing. "Katie shifted closer to me and, trembling, slid her fingers slowly down into my shorts! I was completely overwhelmed. There was a real strangeness to the feeling of a woman's delicate hand, and yet I wanted to feel more. I sucked in my stomach, giving Katie room to explore. She was tentative at first, running her fingertips along the rim of my underwear, but as she heard my breath become heavier, she knew that I wanted it. She began to slip her hand further inside, tickling me through the hair. "Josh was spellbound by his girlfriend's curiosity, and he watched breathlessly as she pressed her fingers further into my crotch. Smiling at him, Katie withdrew her hand and popped the button on my shorts. Josh eagerly helped with the fly, and together they pulled open the shorts to reveal my silky blue underwear." Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 03 Sara whimpered at the feeling of sudden exposure as Heather and I pulled open her drenched denim shorts. Her underwear, too, was silky but green. Heather and I looked excitedly down at Sara's exposed midriff. Clothes were starting to come off, and all of us seethed with anticipation for where Julie would take us next! "Josh tugged off my shorts. I now felt entirely vulnerable, and my heart palpitated with the uncertainty of where this would lead. Katie drew her fingertips up along my belly again, and gently lifted my shirt a few inches. She traced swirls along my skin, evoking goosebumps all over my body. "Then I saw Josh smile devilishly at me, and he began to lower his lips to my stomach. As he kissed gently around my navel, the goosebumps melted away, and I began to feel very woozy. Katie smiled at the little moans that I tried to muffle but couldn't, and she, too, lowered her lips to my belly. The two of them planted kisses all over my skin, and steadily, I felt Josh's lips move further and further toward my hips. I can distinctly remember wondering why I couldn't see my body shivering violently, the way it felt inside." With every kiss, I thanked Julie in my thoughts for giving me the chance to feel the softness of Sara's stomach against my lips! Gladly moving my lips lower, I let them wander upon the beautiful hip bones that protruded above her green, silky waistline. Sara squirmed as she felt me encroaching, and I was becoming as turned-on as she was. "Having two sets of lips on my body was disconcerting. I didn't know where to focus. As Josh teased me mercilessly with kisses all over my hips, Katie began to kiss her way up my stomach. It was all just too much to take in while my brain was reeling with pleasure. I gave up on trying to focus, and instead I simply rolled back my head and let the sensations wash over me. "I could feel Josh's kisses approach my inner thighs, and his fingertips began to stroke my underside. He slid off the bed and knelt on the floor in front of me, now planting kisses where his fingers had been stroking." Sara let out a long, slow moan as she felt my lips touch beneath her ass. I teased her patiently, keeping my kisses just inches from her awaiting pussy, and she continued to whimper with frustration. "I squirmed anxiously until Josh finally slipped his fingers into the sides of my underwear and began to tug them over my hips. Eagerly, I pressed my hips off of the bed and let him quickly slip it off." Sara must have been reluctant to be stripped naked in mixed company, but she was too turned on to stop us! I tugged the green silk down around her hips, slowly revealing a short-kempt tuft of chestnut colored hair. Sara blushed, painfully aware that her pussy was exposed. But as I pulled the silk from her ankles, she helplessly let her legs part open in front of me. She was beautifully aroused, her lips pink with sensitivity and her clit swelling with anticipation. Sara looked lustfully at me as I wet my lips, and we both hoped anxiously that Julie would not keep us waiting for long... "Katie gazed over my half-naked body," Julie continued, leaning in closer for a better view of her own. "She grinned at Josh, and reached her hand between my legs! It was the first time I had been touched by a woman, and it was amazing. Her feminine fingers slid around my clit, sending shocks of electricity up through my body. I gasped forcefully, unable to control my breath as she spread my pussy open. Adeptly, she began to tease my clit with her fingertips, and Josh watched with awe at his girlfriend's knowing touch. She was devastatingly effective, and my whole body spasmed with delight!" As if she had been waiting to do if for years, Heather leapt at the chance to put her fingers on Sara's pussy! Watching her fingers at work was marvelous, and everyone looked on with utter fascination as she worked Sara into a spasmodic frenzy. As she wiggled Sara's clit gently but rapidly with her fingertips, Sara found herself simply surrendering to her best friend's fingers. Mesmerized by the sight, Julie recalled her own reactions... "My pussy had been aching for this touch, and the satisfaction was enormous. Still, I yearned for what all the kisses had promised, and Josh eagerly waited to deliver. Katie knew I wanted it, and she spread my pussy open with her fingers, presenting me to Josh. He grinned at me and dove headlong between my legs..." This was heaven! I savored the first, salty taste of Sara's pussy, knowing just how Josh must have felt on that fateful night with Julie. Sara almost sounded as if she began to cry with relief as she felt my tongue finally press between Heather's fingers. "He completely devoured me with his warm, wet mouth, not giving my pussy a moments rest from the penetrating sensations of his tongue," Julie directed, giddy with power. She was loving every second of this—allowing me the opportunity to satiate my lust for Sara, the vicarious pleasure of seeing her memories relived in the bodies of others, the puppeteer's delight at bringing Heather and Sara to explore their curiosities for the first time... this was Julie's game, and she was a master. "Letting Josh consume my pussy, Katie once again stroked her fingertips along my belly. She watched Josh's hungry lips at work but soon became restless. Gently scratching her fingernails up my belly, she grinned and slowly lifted my shirt above my head." I had been dying to see Sara naked, so I pulled away slightly and tickled her with the tip of my tongue while I watched Heather undress her. Heather peeled the wet t-shirt from Sara's skin until her beautiful breasts finally sprung into view. They were perfect peaks, sloping at the tips into her tantalizingly erect nipples. Thrilled to finally see Sara's body revealed in all its splendor, I plunged my tongue back into her pussy and watched her gorgeous breasts shake with her body's reaction. "I felt like a favorite plaything, laying there now completely naked at the mercy of my curious friends," Julie continued as Heather pulled the t-shirt over Sara's head and arms. "And the two of them continued to make my body their playground. I let Katie fondle my breasts with complete abandon as Josh vied for my attention with his tongue. My naked body was awash with sensations, and I simply let them take me over as I pleaded for more with each long moan." Overcome with a need to embellish, Heather leaned down and began to suck on Sara's nipples with her soft lips. Sara bleated with pleasure, and I began to mimic Heather's rhythmic sucking, gently drawing Sara's clit between my lips. I gazed over the delicate surfaces of Sara's unclothed body while I lapped relentlessly at her juicy fissure. Her tan skin glowed with the flicker of firelight, which traced her sumptuous curves with its play of orange light and alluring shadow. Sara's back arched over the plane of crimson bricks as Heather nibbled on her supple breasts, and the writhing of her taut body threw heat upon our captivated audience. "Katie kissed her way down my body until her lips arrived at Josh's mouth. The two of them kissed passionately as Katie made her way onto the floor." Suddenly I found myself making out with Heather, stroking my tongue against hers just as I had stroked it along Sara's clit. Julie chuckled devilishly as she watched our lips mashing together, and in the heat of the moment, I pulled Heather against me and thrust my tongue into her mouth. She welcomed me gladly and tasted Sara's juices on my lips. "My body still yearned for attention, and Katie could see the look of desperation in my eyes. Seemingly overwhelmed with curiosity, she broke her kiss with Josh, and leaned in to take a taste of my swollen clit. I gasped in shock at the feeling of a woman's lips upon my pussy, but Katie was anxious taste more. She pressed her lips against me, and with long strokes of her tongue, she immediately turned my gasps of shock into ones of sheer pleasure! " Sara looked worried as she heard Julie's instructions, but Heather did not even blink. Hearts racing, we watched Heather hungrily devour Sara's pussy! She probed deep with her tongue, and overwhelmed, Sara began immediately to shout, "Oh shit, oh shit... oh my god, yes, fuck me!" Heather thrust her wet, rigid tongue into Sara's hole, fucking her as deeply as she could reach. Sara continued to scream out for more as her naked body convulsed upon the bricks. The crackle of the fire and the slurping of Heather's busy mouth were the sole accompaniment to Sara's shrieks of pleasure. The rest of us sat in silent awe, almost feeling Sara's bliss infiltrating our own senses. Heather placed her fingers along the lips of Sara's pussy, spreading them apart to feast upon every surface. Immediately Sara pushed out her chest, belting out an aria of high-pitched moans. Heather relentlessly lapped up Sara's juices, sending her to higher and higher flights. Julie and Lily looked like they were about to melt as they watched Sara reach an earth-shattering orgasm! Just when Sara looked like she upon the point of fainting, her panting gradually began to calm, and Heather slowed her rhythm into soothing strokes. Sara's arms trembled as her elbows strained to hold her up. Drained of strength, she gingerly laid her shoulder-blades back upon the bricks and whimpered with exhaustion. Heather smiled as she drew her lips slowly away from her friend's pussy, and she kissed her skin playfully. Delicately, she ran her hands over Sara's hips and stomach, bringing her down gently from her overpowering orgasm. Julie collected herself, having stopped her tale to let Heather have her way with Sara. I looked wide-eyed at Julie, and she beamed with a glow of accomplishment. Everyone else was gape-mouthed—most of all Patrick, who had just watched his girlfriend bring another woman to climax! He was astounded, but completely enamored with what he had just witnessed. He grinned widely as Heather turned to see his reaction. "Oh my god!" Sara repeated several times, the words breathily escaping from her lips. She patted the sweat of her brow, gradually coming back to her senses. Heather grinned with satisfaction as she wiped Sara's juices from her lips and chin. "Wow," Julie acclaimed. "That's pretty much what happened!" Sara giggled euphorically. She glanced around at all of us as if to confirm that this was really happening—that she was laying naked in front of all of us, having let us look on as her best friend brought her to orgasm! Still amazed at what had just occurred, Sara seemed comforted by our adoring faces, and she smiled awkwardly. With the pause in the action, she must have felt acutely that her ravaged body was on display. Julie rescued her, drawing our attention back to the story. "But that's not all that happened." Everyone's eyes shot back to Julie to hear the next installment of the story. "It took me a moment to recuperate from the force of the orgasm, but when I did, I was raring to have a go at Katie and Josh! I sat up on the edge of the bed and, grabbing her by the collar of her blouse, pulled Katie to my lips. I kissed her ferociously. I was ready to make her and Josh echo my screams. Frantically, I tore open Katie's blouse and directed her to turn and face Josh. Continuing to strip open her shirt, I invited Josh to help get her out of her clothes." Having long desired to see Heather's body, and seeing Sara's determination to make her friend as naked as she was, I eagerly took up Julie's suggestion! Lifted my hands to Heather's blouse, I untied it and helped Sara with the last few buttons. Heather smirked at me as she felt her chest come into view. Her full breasts swelled within the blue, lace bra. Gazing at her gorgeous, round cleavage, I swiftly removed her blouse. Heather's short, blonde hair dripped water upon her bare shoulders, and the droplets tantalizingly traveled down her chest. Sara smiled at me, seeing how much I lusted for her friend, and she promptly plucked the bra straps from Heather's shoulders. Heather's breath became heavy as I stroked my fingers across her chest, and as my hands moved toward her cleavage, Sara began to pry open the clasp of the bra. With a light stroke of my fingertips, I nudged it off of her breasts! Full, ripe, with soft pink nipples, her breasts pressed prominently toward me. I was the luckiest man alive! Casting a smirk at my amused girlfriend, I cupped my hands around Heather's tits and squeezed them with delight. They were delectably firm, and Heather squealed with delight as I fondled them and began to roll her stiff nipples between my fingers. I was wary of Patrick's reaction, but he smiled at me encouragingly, wanting Heather to enjoy herself as much as he had earlier—hopefully more! Worshiping Heather's gorgeous body, Sara and I both drew our fingertips along her skin. As Sara swirled her hands over Heather's soft tits, I moved my fingers down toward her navel. She gasped encouragingly as she felt my fingers begin to unbutton her soaking jeans. Making quick work of her zipper, I knelt down and savagely yanked the wet denim past her hips. Taking liberties which I knew Julie would approve, I slipped my fingers gently along Heather's crotch, feeling her lace underwear. She moaned quietly as I tickled around her pussy, and Sara smiled at the wonderful sound of her friend's pleasure. Feeling her taut, athletic body being stripped bare for all to see, Heather simply abandoned herself to the moment and let our eager hands grope her supple flesh. Impatient to see her body in its full glory, I grabbed her lace underwear and began to peel it down her hips. A short-trimmed tuft of blonde hair came into view, and soon Heather's beautiful pussy was exposed before my eyes. Sara ran her hands over Heather's hips, and on an inspired whim, briefly pressed her fingers along her best friend's crotch! Aroused, I sprung to my feet pressed myself against Heather's naked body. I traced my fingers down her back, feeling the droplets of water that had trickled down her bare skin. Sara, remaining seated behind her friend, cast me a coy smile she watched me grab hold of Heather's smooth, firm buttocks. What a fantastic ass! I rubbed my hands around her round cheeks, feeling them clench and then relax within my grip. Sara watched excitedly and copped a feel for herself once my hands had slipped away to squeeze Heather's breasts like tender peaches. Julie had been quiet, letting Sara and me do as we pleased with Heather's ripe, nude flesh. Now that Sara and Heather were both unclothed in front of all of us, Julie decided it was time for the story to continue. "Once Josh had stripped Katie's body of all her clothing, I stood up from the bed. At that moment, with two women standing nude and willing before him, Josh must have realized just how lucky he was! An enormous grin came over his face, and his boyish enthusiasm made Katie and I want to jump his bones. I stepped up to him and pressed my bare breasts against his chest, staring seductively into his eyes. I could feel his throbbing erection through his pants, and I rubbed my hip against it. Josh wrapped his arms around me, placing his warm hands on my ass, and groped it as he had just groped Katie's." Oh, how I loved Julie! I didn't know how much of this story was a verbatim account of what happened, or how much of it was Julie helping me to score with Sara and Heather... but I didn't care! I knew only that something very much like this happened to Julie in college, and the thought of her and her roommate seducing another guy was an extra turn-on! But right now, the feeling of Sara's gorgeous nude body pressed against me was more turn-on than I could ever need! I savored the shape of her smooth, round ass and used my grip on her buttocks to pull her body tightly against my own. "Then, I turned to face Katie, who was getting a real kick out of seeing me come on to her boyfriend, and with a look, we conspired to fulfill his deepest fantasies. Grinning at her, I leaned back against him and let his hard-on press against my ass." Sara enthusiastically followed Julie's direction and let her ass rub against my aching cock! She bent forward, inviting my shaft to lodge between her cheeks, and then she squeezed my cock between her clenched buttocks. Sara grinned back at me and decided that she was really going to make me groan! My dick reeled with torrid pleasure as she worked her hips rhythmically up and down against my crotch. She was practically jacking me off with her clenched buttocks! Absorbing every bit of pleasure, I reached around to her plump breasts and squeezed them joyously as her body rubbed against me. Julie was shifting in her seat: using Sara to get me off was really turning her on! She bit her lip pensively as she, and everyone else, watched me squeeze Sara's gorgeous tits. And Sara was really enjoying herself! She moaned with sudden shivers of pleasure as she felt my engorged crotch brushed against her pussy. For a brief moment, I almost felt like I was fucking her! Julie almost drew blood from her lip from biting it so hard. She decided to continue the story... "As I felt Josh's erection continue to swell between my ass cheeks, Katie sauntered behind Josh and began to take off his clothes." Heather smiled at me as she moved behind me. She peeled the wet shirt up over my head and pressed her tits against my bare back. Teasing me, she ran her fingertips down my chest and stuck them just inside the waistband of my pants. It was then that I heard the words I had been dying to hear! "I felt Josh's belt drop against my bare ass as Katie began to unbuckle his pants, and as I felt Katie's fingers fumbling between my cheeks to undo his zipper, I reluctantly turned around. I watched Katie drop his pants to the floor and start to rub his sizable erection through his boxer shorts!" At the glorious sound of those words, I felt Heather's hand instantaneously seize my aching shaft! Sara grinned as she saw me jolt, and she watched with wide, curious eyes as Heather began to work her hand along my bulging protrusion. Heather's grip was electric. She felt my cock with a burning curiosity, a curiosity which Julie was happy to fulfill... "Watching Katie tease me with her boyfriend's thinly veiled erection, I couldn't stand to wait any longer. I didn't know exactly what I wanted, but I knew I was hungry for it. So I promptly knelt in front of Josh and begged Katie to satisfy me. "Katie grinned and slowly slid down to the floor. 'Take him,' she said with an excited tremor in her voice..." Did my girlfriend just ask Sara to go down on me? This could not really be happening! I darted a glance at Sara, scarcely believing that she would comply. But the grin on her face was so devilish that my insides turned to mush! Taking a deep, resolute breath, she reached up and grabbed hold of my boxer shorts. With a look of hunger upon her lips, she gave a quick tug and let my erection unfurl before her face! Eyes all around widened as Sara stared headlong at my engorged member. As if transfixed, her face drew forward and accepted the tip of my cock between her soft, wet lips! I heard gasps from all around, and the feeling was so sudden that I sprung up onto the balls of my feet. But Sara was undeterred. She took me further in to her mouth, forcing me to relax with the warm strokes of her tongue. Not caring that everyone was watching, she close her eyes and sucked my cock with an obsession! Steve and Patrick shifted in their pants as they twinged with jealousy. Sara looked absolutely beautiful with my cock inside her mouth. She had taken only the first couple inches, but she held them possessively between her lips and flicked her soft tongue against the underside of my shaft. I was certainly the last one to recover from the shock of seeing her meet Julie's challenge with such enthusiasm! Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 03 "Mmm... beautiful," Julie said aloud to herself as she watched Sara please me. Sara glanced over at her with my cock lodged between her lips. She seemed to realize that Julie, more than anyone else, was enjoying watching her suck my dick. Watching Sara tease Julie this way made my member throb inside her mouth. Sara must have felt this because she glanced up immediately into my eyes. Her soft, dark eyes glared seductively into mine, shattering my attempts to play it cool. Although my thick meat plugged her lips, I could see them turn at the corners into a devilish smile. Sara had definitively left her inhibitions behind, and she soaked up everyone's salacious stares. The three of us were now entirely nude, and sensing the mood of the evening, Sara seemed almost honored that Julie gave her the first taste of my cock! She was eager to give her audience what they had so been craving, and for that, she awaited Julie's instructions. Grinning at Sara's enthusiasm, Julie continued to reminisce about her night with Katie and Josh... "As I felt Josh's shaft slide back along my tongue, my heart began to race. I could not believe that I was blowing Katie's boyfriend right in front of her! I hesitated, worried what Katie was thinking, but the wide-eyed look of fascination on Katie's face reassured me that this is exactly what she had wanted. I had never imagined that someone would get off on sharing their boyfriend with someone else, but Katie was more excited than I had ever seen her. Keeping my eyes on her reactions, I pressed my mouth further around Josh and began to suck him off in a slow rhythm." Julie may have been hesitant on that fateful night in her dorm room, but Sara greeted the opportunity with fervor. Following Julie's instructions exactly, Sara kept her eyes on Heather, who was now watching intently as her friend took several inches of cock into her mouth. I let out a gasp as I felt Sara's warm mouth envelop me. The strong rush of sensations made me weak in the knees. I watched with awe as Sara gently bobbed her head, letting my thick pole slide back through her lips and then once again pressing her mouth slowly around each throbbing inch! Heather grinned lasciviously as continuously slipped my cock in and out of her mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I gazed over Heather's beautiful, nude body and noticed that she had inconspicuously rested one hand between her legs and was lightly stroking her pussy. "The more I sucked, the more excited Katie became. She looked up at Josh, who was beside himself with disbelief, but he certainly showed no hint of complaint! Confident now that Katie approved, I grasped Josh's shaft at the base and began to run long, wet licks along it with my tongue." I winced with pleasure when Sara slowly wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock. Tauntingly, Sara waggled my saliva-coated erection at her friend, who waited longingly on the sidelines. Heather moaned with frustration as she continued to play with herself. Sara hit me with another devastating stare as she let me watch her take a long, wet lick up my shaft! One after another, she slurped me like a melting popsicle. Sara's eyes remained locked onto mine. She wanted me to watch her suck me off as much as she wanted me to feel it. Happy to keep my eyes on her pretty face, I followed the movement of her soft, pink tongue as it tickled the full length of my swollen dick. "I could hear Katie whimpering as she watched me stroke off her boyfriend with my tongue. She was getting off on it almost as much as Josh was!" Julie continued, sounding as if she was getting off herself. "What must it have been like, I wondered, to watch your friend give a blow job? Both Katie and Josh were watching me so intently. What was the fascination? I had to know for myself. So I pulled Josh away from my tongue and offered his cock to Katie." Heather perked up as Sara pushed my cock toward her face. All eyes were now on her as she felt the heat of the fire flicker over her beautiful naked body. Would she, I wondered, share her friend's enthusiasm? "Suck it," Sara instructed her, holding my thick, saturated cock before her friend's lips. Julie giggled, loving Sara's ad-lib. Heather smiled, watching Sara's saliva trickle down my veiny shaft. She took a deep breath and, to my delight, addressed her face to my outstretched cock. Watching her sit there, comfortably naked in front of all of us, I was dying to feel the touch of her soft pink lips. Eager to satisfy, Heather puffed out her wet tongue against her bottom lip and pressed her mouth around my throbbing tip! The warmth of her mouth washed over me as I watched her gently take me a little bit deeper. Sara watched with sheer fascination as her friend took over the blow job she had started. Sara was still holding me by the base, feeding me into her friend's mouth. Heather slipped her wet kiss up and down around my pole, pushing a tiny bit deeper with each plunge. As Heather's lips pressed down toward Sara's hand, Sara let go and slid her fingers down around my balls. She rolled them gently in her hands, and I smiled gratefully at her, letting her know how good it felt. Sara smiled coyly back as we both watched Heather try to take more and more cock within her lips! Julie was watching, too. "Perfect," she said, encouraging Heather along. "That's it exactly. More... more..." Julie glanced around at everyone's mesmerized stares, smiling especially at my own look of ecstasy. "That's exactly what she did," she continued. "When Katie took me up on the offer, she showed me something that I had never seen before, let alone done myself. Gradually, she took every last bit of Josh's cock into her mouth!" Heather still had about two inches to go, and I wondered if she could do what Julie was asking! She took her time, but she was unfazed. As I watched more of myself disappear into her mouth, I noticed that Heather's eyes were on boyfriend, Patrick! The tables had turned. Earlier Heather had watched Patrick get sucked off by Lily, but now it was he who had to watch his girlfriend slather her tongue along another man's cock. But Patrick was far from jealous. The way that Heather looked at him while she sucked my pole deeper into her throat seemed to give him the same vicarious pleasure that I've known when watching Julie. Seeing Patrick's fascination, Heather pressed deeper, for his benefit and mine. Starting to struggle a little, Heather steadied herself by grabbing my hips. Still watching Patrick's reactions, she gently pulled my hips into her face and let the last inch of my cock press into the back of her throat. Uncontrollably, I grunted with pleasure as I felt myself consumed in the depths of her warm mouth! My reaction only encouraged her because Heather began to wiggle her face so that the whole length of her tongue rubbed side to side along my happily ensnared cock. Again, I couldn't help but grunt at the feeling, and Heather seemed to be teasing Patrick with the sounds she was getting out of me. "Beautiful!" Julie exclaimed. "That's so perfect. Like I said, at the time I had never tried this myself. After all, it had only been the summer before college that I gave my first blow job. I never heard any complaints, but I hadn't really tried to experiment too much. I knew guys liked it when you took them deep, but I never thought I could actually do it. I was amazed to see that Katie could take every last inch and not even falter! It seems a strange thing to say, but I was in awe of her..." As Julie talked, Heather continued to put us all in awe of her. Slowly, she let each slippery inch of my cock slide back out of her mouth, and she playfully licked at the head. Then, still holding me by the hips, she pressed me smoothly all the way back into her throat. Steve and Patrick arched their backs vicariously along with me as they watched Heather press her lips all the way down to where Sara was tickling my balls. "Mmmm," Julie moaned under her breath as she watched Heather devour me. Like everyone else, she was mesmerized by the spectacle. I noticed Patrick perk up at Julie's reaction. Like everyone who had ever encountered it, he was quite taken by Julie's open sexual curiosity. He seemed pleased that Julie was getting off by using Heather to tell her story, and this increased his fascination at watching his girlfriend suck another man's dick! Heather could tell that she was now the star of the show, and despite the strangeness of the situation, she seemed to love the idea. She began to play with her audience. Again, she pulled back her head and let everyone see my thick, saliva-coated erection. She traced her fingers down the length of it, emphasizing just how much she would have to take into her mouth. And then, to everyone's supreme enjoyment, she slurped the entire thing back into her throat! Gasps and squeals came from all around, as if everyone could almost feel what it was like to have Heather pleasuring their genitals. She repeated this so many times that I felt as if my balls were going to explode. The entire length of my slick shaft slipped back and forth between her lips. Heather almost made it look easy, and between each deep plunge she smiled with pride. Even Julie fell silent as she watched Heather joyfully fuck me with her mouth. Julie could see that I was being relentlessly assailed with pleasure, and she grinned at me with that familiar look that says, "Who takes care of ya?" Worried that she was letting Heather take such good care of me that I would bring her story to a premature conclusion, Julie reluctantly began to narrate again. "Watching Katie give a blow job was every bit as exhilarating as I imagined! And the fact that she could take the whole thing in her mouth just bowled me over. As I watched Josh's body seize up and grunt with pleasure, I began to think that Katie was intentionally reminding him that she knew him better, sexually, than anyone else could. What a reminder! Josh was looking at her with the most adoring eyes, and I had no doubt that her plan had worked. "Still, Josh was far from forgetting my presence. Having another woman sitting there, naked, watching his girlfriend suck on his dick—even at that age, I knew that this was a man's fantasy come true! The smile on his face was priceless. But I wanted to help Katie fulfill his fantasies by doing more than just watching. And I couldn't help but wonder if I could do what Katie was doing. So, boldly I asked her, 'Katie... can I try that?' "Hearing my request, Katie slowly slipped Josh's dick out of her mouth and cast me a sly smile. 'Do you think you can handle more, Josh?' she teased, while playfully stroking his mammoth erection with her fingers. Josh took a long slow breath and smiled at Katie's suggestion. Then he looked at me. I could feel his lust as his eyes traveled up and down my naked body. Playing into Katie's game, I licked my lips seductively. Unable to hide his excitement, his cock twinged, and he nodded eagerly at my proposal. Katie giggled at his response and gestured for me to take the reins." Sara and Heather acted out Julie's scene to every little detail. I couldn't help but feel just as eager and giddy as Josh must have felt that night! Sara was raring to have another go at me as she licked a wet sheen onto her lips. I wasn't sure how much more of this excruciating pleasure I could take, but I was dying to find out! "I was a little apprehensive," Julie continued as Sara puckered up to my penis. "So I took it slow at first..." Sara had a smart look on her face, and I knew that I was in for a good deal of teasing. With a slow, seductive motion, she let the tip of my cock pass between her lips. She closed her mouth around it and sucked off Heather's saliva with soft drags along her tongue. Julie could tell I was in heaven! "Again, Katie watched me with fascination as I sucked on her boyfriend's dick. I didn't want to make a fool of myself, so I just took in a little bit of it at a time. Gradually I worked my way down farther than I'd ever tried to go before. I was so surprised by how deep I could let him go without having any trouble!" Sara smiled as she heard what Julie had in store for us, and I cast an exasperated look in Julie's direction. I must have been visibly overwhelmed because everyone had a good laugh at my expense. Sara took Julie's instructions to heart and gradually began taking deeper and deeper plunges around my swollen dick. Everyone watched with piqued curiosity to see how far she would go. Apparently Sara wasn't one to let down an audience because she kept going further and further, each time dragging her velvety tongue back up along the length of my shaft. Her slow, steady rhythm was killing me! With at little more than an inch to go, Sara seemed like she had taken about as much as she could. Disappointedly, she glanced at Heather. Her friend consoled her with a smile, realizing that she wasn't going to be able to take me as deeply as Heather herself had. But Sara grinned devilishly. Taking me completely by surprise, she plunged her mouth back around my cock and pressed her lips entirely down to the base! I blurted out a long groan as she sheathed me deep in her throat, and everyone around gasped with stunned surprise. Sara held me deep inside her, letting me savor the complete embrace of her mouth. And then, realizing that she had impressed her audience, she let everyone see each inch slowly reemerge from her lips. Julie squealed with glee at Sara's coup, and she clapped her hands like an excited child. Patrick had almost fallen back in his chair when Sara's sudden plunge had taken us all by surprise. He chuckled along with Lily and Steve, who were equally amused with Sara's antics. Almost unconsciously, Patrick began to rub his swollen hard-on through his pants. Sara grinned at this reaction in particular as she let everyone watch her take my whole shaft once again into her throat. "Now that's what I'm talking about!" Julie exclaimed as she picked up her narrative. "Of course, I was not nearly that good at the time. But I was surprised by how much I could really take, and Katie coaxed me to take a little more each time. Without doubt, Josh was quite pleased by my efforts, and he couldn't wipe the smirk off his face as he witnessed his girlfriend helping me along. "And that wasn't all the help Katie was offering. When she saw that I couldn't get my mouth around that last inch or so, she leaned in and began licking the base of Josh's shaft with her tongue! I continued to suck in as much as I could, feeling Katie's tongue lash against my lips as I approached the base. Josh's legs were becoming shaky as he felt two different mouths slurping at his dick. Noticing this, Katie began to suck at his balls to calm him down a bit." Sara and Heather were loving the opportunity to double-team me, playing with each other's reactions as much as with mine. Heather and I both grinned when we heard Julie's suggestion that she start sucking my balls! As a preview of what she had in store for me, she opened her mouth and began to flick of her tongue. The visual was enough to make me sweat! Then, forcing me to watch her eyes, she slowly leaned toward my left nut and let it settle into her mouth with her swirling tongue! But Sara was also fighting for my attention. Her blow job was becoming increasingly wet and sloppy. Each hurried slurp was a renewed effort to keep all eyes on her. "To give Katie some space, I pulled back a little bit. Holding the thick base of Josh's shaft lightly with my fingers, I began to tease Josh's tip with my tongue. This gave me a chance to watch Katie roll his balls around inside her mouth. Seeing Josh appear so utterly vulnerable brought a little grin to my mouth as it tickled his cock." The same little grin came over everyone's faces as Heather let both of my balls settle into her mouth! She was very gentle, but I couldn't help but feel entirely at her mercy. Julie watched smugly as the two women attached themselves to my cock and balls, and she was loving every second of it! "I watched Katie until she let each nut pop gently back out of her mouth. She sat up and smiled at the way I was teasing Josh's tip. I let her continue to watch while I flicked my tongue up against it. Soon, her curiosity must have gotten the best of her. She leaned in, setting her lips close to mine, and began mimicking my technique. "Josh bucked! Our two tongues flickered in blissful synchrony against the tender underside of his shaft. Katie grinned at his reaction and began to slide her tongue down along one side of his cock. Sliding back up again, she deliberately wiggled her tongue against mine. I did the same thing on Josh's other side. Watching the two of us go at him with our tongues, Josh was practically whimpering. This only egged the two of us onward as we proceeded to use his cock as a playground for our tongues." To my delight, Sara and Heather leapt at the opportunity to improvise. They began to giggle as their tongues fought for position along my shaft. Sara would try to push away Heather's tongue with her own, and Heather would lash back. Each time one of their tongues slipped off, they came right back at it again. Meanwhile, their little competition was making the most amazing sensations along my cock as their slippery tongues wriggled against it! Julie was laughing gleefully at their little game. She began to recognize, however, that these intense sensations were bringing me dangerously close to the edge. I was doing my best to hold back and let the fun continue, but much more of this would surely break me. "Our tongues played and played, but it wasn't long before Katie fell back to the floor giggling. Naked and carefree, she rolled around giddily while I gave Josh a little rest. I stroked him slowly with my hand, feeling his thick, pulsating member for the first time without Katie watching us. I felt a little guilty sharing a private moment with her boyfriend, but it was as innocent as everything before. I simply wanted to memorize the moment. "Katie was a little drunk. The more she laughed, the more she worked herself up into a giggle fit. Not wanting to carry on with Josh too long without her, I tried to snap her out of it. So I reached out and swung a hard slap against her bare ass! "I must have been a little drunk myself, because I remember the spank sounding a lot louder than I expected! It must have stung, too, because Katie squealed when she felt it. It didn't quite stop her giggle fit, but it did get her attention. She clumsily pulled herself up onto her feet and began to playfully kiss Josh's neck." I was thankful to have a few moments to recover during this part of Julie's story. Of course, Sara's stroking fingertips were keeping me extremely aroused, and the sight of her spanking Heather's ass as she writhed naked on the brick patio only made me hotter! Heather's body was now pressing up against my right side. At Julie's request, she was nibbling at my neck. On her own initiative, she had taken the liberty of grabbing my ass while she did it. Meanwhile, Sara was still patiently caressing my erection, waiting for Julie to continue. "Katie grinned down at me, seeing that I was still amusing myself with her boyfriend's cock. She put her lips to Josh's ear and whispered, 'She's so sexy, isn't she?' The comment was clearly intended for me to hear as well. Josh smiled at her and played along, nodding in agreement. 'You like it when we suck your dick, don't you Josh?' she prodded." It drove me crazy to hear Heather repeat the question in my ear: "You like it when we suck your dick, don't you Drew?" Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 03 I nodded helplessly at the two of them. Sara grinned and gripped my cock a little tighter. "Josh wasn't the only one who was turned on by Katie's dirty talk," Julie went on. "I was dying for Katie to give me another green light... and it came with what she asked next. 'You want her to suck it again, don't you?' Josh looked down at me. He could tell from my smile that I was eager to have another taste. "Katie moaned softly into his ear. 'I want her to suck it again, too,' she whispered. 'Josh,' she pleaded, 'can we watch her suck your cock?' Even though all this teasing was directed at her boyfriend, I knew that the request was meant for me. I gave Josh a single, willing nod. Smiling back, he reached out a hand toward me, placed his hand at the back of my neck and slowly guided my mouth to his throbbing dick." Seeing Sara's eager face, I knew that I was really in for it. Her enthusiasm piqued everyone's attention once again, and they all watched intently as I pulled her soft lips against my cock. Sara let her fingers slip down to the base as her lips encroached. Every muscle in my body melted as I began to feel the slow, velvety strokes of her tongue. "In the past, I had sometimes been embarrassed even to let the guy watch me while I gave him a blow job," Julie confessed. "But that night felt so different. I still couldn't really understand why Katie was so turned on by watching me suck her boyfriend's dick, but I was fascinated with the idea of her watching me do it. I gave it everything I had, and Katie loved every second of it as she watched me from Josh's shoulder. While I let the two of them feast on the sight of my blow job, Katie continued whisper teases into Josh's ear." As Julie recounted how much Katie seemed to enjoy watched another woman blow her boyfriend, I knew that she was secretly thinking about how much it was turning her on to watch Sara right now! For her part, Sara seemed to equally enjoy being the object of attention. She was sucking her heart out. I continued to guide her tempo with my hand on the back of her neck, and she bobbed her mouth relentlessly around my dick. Lily and Steve were gripping each other's hands as they watched, and their knuckles appeared to be turning white. By this point in the night, I was well accustomed to having my cock be the center of attention, but the inspired looks on everyone's faces never ceased to turn me on even more. Patrick was practically drooling as he watched Sara becoming intoxicated with the taste of my cock. The most privileged spectators were, of course, Heather and I. Heather watched with utter fascination, which still didn't stop her from ad-libbing whispers in my ear. "Oh yeah, look at those wet lips..." "Your cock is so lucky... right now, every guy here wants those lips around his dick... every girl wants that tongue on her clit..." Her teasing was killing me! "Look at Sara's sweet little face... she's loving the feeling of your cock stuffed between her lips..." "Mmm... I wish I could have another taste of that thick, delicious cock. You liked it when I sucked you, didn't you stud? You wish you could stick that big thing down my throat again, don't you?" Heather was not letting up! And neither was Sara. I was doing all I could to keep my cool, but Heather was making it increasingly impossible to think about anything other than the fact that her friend was giving me an incredible blow job. "Uh oh, do I feel you getting weak?" Heather chided. "Is Sara going to make you lose control?" "What do you say? Will you show us what we've been waiting for? Will you give Sara what she really wants?" "You know you want to do it... You know you want to just let it go." I could feel the tension beginning to mount throughout my whole body. My breaths began to quicken, and Sara showed no signs of relenting with the juicy plunges of her mouth. My fate was sealed. "That's it," Heather breathed excitedly into my ear. "Don't fight it... I want to see you come!" Heather clenched her hand on my ass as she was begging me to blow my load, and that pushed me over the edge! I could feel my cock begin to spasm. "Oh god," I grunted. Sara looked up at me, but kept up her furious pace. "Go on," Heather persisted. "Let her taste it... let me see you come down her throat..." "Oh god!" I moaned. "Oh yeah... oh yeah.... oh..." My body seized up. I could feel the blood draining out of my head as the orgasm surged through me! As my come rushed into Sara's mouth, I could still feel the soft, persistent strokes of her tongue. I grunted with each spasm of pleasure, helplessly climaxing in front of all my friends! Sara milked each spurt into her mouth, pulling the tip out to her lips so that everyone could see my semen spill back along her tongue. And finally, Heather and I watched, along with everyone else, as Sara calmly swallowed it all down. Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 04 (in Sara's voice) I could feel Julie's eyes burning through me as I let her boyfriend's semen spill into my mouth. I could tell that she loved to see him get off, and it didn't seem to bother her that I was the one who was doing it! In fact, watching me give Drew a blow job really seemed to turn her on. Surprisingly, as I tasted Drew's come in front of her, I found myself really turned on, too! Drew grunted as his orgasm kicked its last legs, and I took everything he gave me. I felt a strange shiver of excitement as I realized that I had just swallowed a load of come in front of everyone! I never imagined that I would have found myself completely naked before a crowd of my friends, let alone while giving head to one of them! I let Drew's expended cock slip out of my mouth, and I looked over at Julie. I expected to feel embarrassed or ashamed, but Julie was practically panting with excitement! I felt a sly smile curl up on my lips. "Un... believable!" Julie beamed, followed by giggles of astonishment. "Holy.... that was fucking amazing!" I nearly blushed at her reaction, and I was trying to muffle my grin as I wiped the saliva from around my lips. I smiled up at Heather, who was also glowing at our grateful audience as she toyed with Drew's waning erection. "So... fucking... hot..." I heard Lily say before I looked over at her. "You are so hot... all three of you." The flattery turned me a little pink, but it was exactly what I needed to hear from the people who had just watched me suck someone off! It was especially comforting to hear from Julie, since it had been her boyfriend. Julie handed me a drink, and I washed down her boyfriend's come. "Well, it was Julie's story that was hot!" Heather said, smiling at Julie. "After hearing you describe all of that, how could we not want to try it ourselves?!" "Oh, it was my pleasure... seriously," Julie replied breathily. She could not stop grinning salaciously at the three of us, and she was unconsciously scraping her fingernails against the insides of her knees. "Ours too," I giggled in reply. "Thanks for sharing Drew with us... what a treat!" I knew by now that Julie had gotten off on it as much as us, but I wanted to let her know that I respected the fact that Drew was hers. "You're a lucky girl," I smiled, petting Drew's dick along with Heather. Drew laughed. "There's no question about who the lucky one is here!" he crowed. He and Julie smiled warmly at each other, and I got the feeling that reminiscing about tonight would become a form of foreplay for them for the next several months. It was sort of exciting to think that I would be part of their sex life even when I wasn't around. "I've gotta say," Steve chimed in, "after watching that, we're all feeling rather lucky." The whole lot of us chuckled in agreement. "But, you know," Steve continued, "I bet Patrick is feeling luckiest of all." Everyone looked a little puzzled... except Patrick. Steve smirked and explained: "The dude just saw his future flash before his eyes!" I shot a glance at Patrick, who was starting to blush. Heather and I were entirely serious about wanting to have a threesome with him, and after this experience, I was more excited about the prospect than ever before. I felt so comfortable with Heather—even sexually. When I had realized that Julie's story involved Heather fucking me, I was pretty nervous. Aside from our foiled attempt with my ex-boyfriend, I had never experimented with another woman. But I had been so curious. Tonight, Heather and I began to satisfy our curiosity—and I was pleasantly surprised! "What do you think, Patrick?" Heather asked, Drew's cock still in hand. "Would you let Sara and me try this again sometime?" "Oh my god!" Patrick replied, slumping down in his chair as if he had just been hit over the head. "Are you kidding me? I'm yours any time you want me!" "Well, you know," Julie interjected, "we have a little problem here." Perplexed, the three of us turned to look at her again. Drew must have realized that his time with us was limited because as Julie talked, he took one more opportunity to grope Heather and me. I smirked to myself, happy to oblige him, and sure that Patrick was being taunted by watching Drew continue to fondle us. "You see," Julie explained, "my story doesn't quite end there." "Really?" I asked, somewhat surprised. "Don't feel bad, Drew, but Josh lasted longer than that," Julie said. Steve burst out laughing, like a good friend, of course. "Now, now," Julie hushed him. "Josh was a good bit drunker, and I have to confess that he didn't receive nearly as ample treatment as Sara and Heather were able to provide. Drew stood up quite well, I think, under the circumstances. But the problem remains: I still have a story to tell, and we're one man down." Realizing what Julie was up to, I glanced back at Patrick with a smirk. Julie went on, "So you girls are going to have to find another guy to finish off the story." Heather and I smiled at each other. Going down on Drew had made me even hornier than before, and Heather must have felt the same way. We were happy to hear that our fun was not over! When Julie first mentioned the idea, I immediately wanted to get my hands on Patrick. The more I thought about it though, I wasn't sure if I wanted our first threesome with Patrick to be someone else's story. I wanted it to be our own. This is why I was really thrilled to hear Heather's next suggestion. "Well, you know," she began, "as much as Sara and I are dying to rock Patrick's world, I believe he has some unfinished business with Lily and Julie." The three of them smiled in agreement. "So..." Heather went on, locking her eyes seductively on Steve, "I think that means that we're just going to have to find out what Steve here has in his pants!" Steve, who had been lasciviously fondling us with his eyes the entire evening, lit up like it was Christmas morning. He was careful, though, to wait for Lily's reaction. "That is," Heather continued, "if, Lily, you would be willing to let us have a look." Lily tucked her long, black hair—still wet from our dip in the pool—behind her ear. She turned her face toward Steve and placed her hand on his thigh. The two of them exchanged a long look until Lily's mouth turned up into an approving grin. "I've already taken more than a peek at what's inside your boyfriend's pants," Lily replied smirkingly to Heather. "I can tell that Steve has worked up something mighty special in there for you," she said, gripping his obvious erection through his soaking khakis. Steve inhaled suddenly at her touch. "I'm sure that Julie will help make sure it does not go to waste." Julie smiled at her friend. I knew that Julie would not disappoint, and watching Lily squeeze that thick hard-on was starting to make me really excited to see what Steve had in store! Having selected our next boy-toy, I turned one last time to Drew. "I guess it's time to give Drew back to his girlfriend, then," I mourned, with earnest disappointment. "I'm very happy he had a chance to play with what's in my pants though! God, if I were Julie, I ask him to go down on me every single day!" Julie laughed, along with everyone else. "Not a bad idea!" she chuckled. "Alright, Drew," she called out, "finish your fondling and get over here!" The two of us giggled and pressed against him so that he could take up Julie's offer to fondle us one last time. I loved the feeling of Drew's hands on me, but even more did I love the way Julie watched him touching me. She rolled her eyes good-naturedly as Drew squeezed our tits, but I could tell she relished in it. She couldn't take her eyes off of us! When Drew reluctantly pried his fingers from our flesh, he gave us a gracious smile and shuffled determinedly toward Julie. Naked, though now entirely flaccid, he knelt in front of her and humbly took her hands in his. For all that I had enjoyed myself, I knew that Julie had engineered her story for Drew's benefit, and he was completely enamored with her. Like a gracious and loving patroness, Julie leaned down to offer Drew her kiss. The kiss was long, with deep affection, and despite the lewd circumstance, almost sweet. When their lips parted, Julie smiled and invited Drew to sit next to her again. "You can thank me later," I heard Julie whisper to him with a wink. Heather and I now stood alone in the glow of the fire. Our bodies, bare and titillated, offered an open view to the spying eyes that encircled us. I could feel the lust of every onlooker raking at my flesh. Having watched what we had done with Drew, they worshiped us like goddesses of sex. Again, I could feel the sexual energy surging up through my veins, and I was ready to unleash it on our newest offering. "I hope Steve is ready for us," I said, sauntering towards his chair. Lily grinned, moving to one side so that Heather and I could approach her unprepared boyfriend. "Oh god," Steve excitedly trembled under his breath. "You're ours," I smiled, grabbing him by the buckle of his belt. Steve cringed with excitement as he felt my fingers aggressively pushing into his pants. I tugged him toward me and declared, "Julie has a story to finish and..." Heather stepped up and seized his belt-line with me, adding, "...and we need your dick... now." Heather and I tugged him out of his seat and into the center of the patio. We pressed him up against the brick buffet that jutted out from the bonfire, facing Lily so that she would have a privileged view as we took advantage of her boyfriend. Upon removing our hands, Steve pants now bulged with a garish erection. He was really piquing my curiosity! Heather was starting to flirt with him, drawing her fingers down his chest to feel the muscles beneath his cotton shirt. Giving Heather her space, I climbed up onto the brick buffet behind Steve and placed my hands on his shoulders. His build was rock-hard. Ever since I saw him take off his shirt this afternoon, I had been dying to feel those rippling muscles. I dragged my fingers through Steve's close-kempt hair and then began to stroke inside the neckline of his shirt. He glanced back at me, finding himself eye-level with my navel. I gave him a flirty smile and pressed my fingers deeper into his shirt, making sure my tits brushed against the side of his face. I could tell that he was not yet comfortable being in the spotlight, letting his friends—and his girlfriend—watch him being teased and seduced. He tried to play it cool, realizing that he was getting incredibly lucky, but I could tell that Heather and I were overwhelming him. Of course, it was not entirely comfortable for Heather and me either: the strangeness of being watched was part of the rush. But being more accustomed to the rush, I felt a certain erotic power over our neophyte boy-toy, and it gave me a kick to penetrate his comfort zone. Heather stole back Steve's attention as she slipped her hands up under his shirt. As she scraped his abs with her fingernails, I could feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. "Don't be shy now," she teased, pressing her firm tits toward him. Heather's invitation got a smile from Lily. Steve saw his girlfriend's reaction, and emboldened, he rested his hands on Heather's hips. I was immediately jealous, knowing the tingle that must have just run through Heather's naked body. Lily watched keenly as he drew his fingers up along Heather's bare back and then back to her hips. As Steve's hands drew lower, Heather chirped a brief moan. Taking the hint, Steve pressed lower, stroking the crests of her buttocks. Again, Heather whimpered. With that, Steve seized her plush, round ass with both hands and pulled her against himself. Heather smiled up at me as she felt his hard-on press against her belly. Steve watched Lily's reactions as he groped Heather's cheeks with intense curiosity. Heather had a great ass. It was full and plump, but smooth with the same toned muscle that graced every curve of her body. I had a full appreciation of why men couldn't seem to ignore it! Lily, too, seemed to be enjoying the view of Heather's ass as she watched Steve massage its bountiful rounds. Satisfying Lily's curiosity and his own, Steve began to split Heather's cheeks and rub his fingers down toward her pussy. Instinctively, Heather arched her back, inclining her pussy to Steve's reach—and to Lily's view. Now leaning helplessly against Steve's chest, Heather moaned softly as he began to stroke beneath her buttocks. From the look of her, I could tell that Lily was thoroughly enjoying the sight of her boyfriend teasing this pussy in front of her eyes. I could tell that Heather didn't have the willpower to defer Steve's curiosity until Julie's story recommenced. Amusing myself at leaving them both with a tease, I cut in, pulling Steve's shoulders back against me again. Heather pouted flirtatiously, feeling Steve's fingers retreat from her anxious pussy. "Augh," she grunted impatiently. "Let's hurry up and get on with this story!" "My thoughts exactly!" I toyed, yanking apart the collar of Steve's shirt. Heather and I furiously plucked open the buttons of his shirt as we stroked our fingers over his chiseled chest. Heather threw open the bottom flaps and I swiftly pulled the shirt back over his shoulders. Once again, Steve was at our mercy, and Heather molested him as I tied back his arms with his shirt. "Mmm!" Heather gasped. "It's like he's made of stone!" Lily grinned. "Wait until you feel the rest of him!" she teased. "No more waiting!" Heather pleaded, seizing Steve again by the belt. I continued to restrain Steve's arms behind his back as I watched Heather tear open his belt. I was almost tempted to tear into Steve's pants myself, but Heather was making such short work of it that I simply observed with curious anticipation. Overwhelmed by us again, Steve watched helplessly as Heather tore open his fly. From over his shoulder, I watched with Steve as his erection bulged out from within his boxer shorts. Heather smiled and shimmied his pants around his hips. She dropped them promptly to the ground, and looked Steve up and down as he stood vulnerably before her. Steve stepped out of his pants and sandals, looking with bewilderment at Lily as he kicked them to one side. For her part, Heather looked to her boyfriend, Patrick. He was positioned at our left, staring wide-eyed at his girlfriend as she stood prepared to unclothe yet another man! It was not so long before that she had the thrill of watching Julie and Lily do the same to Patrick himself, and she seemed equally eager to let Patrick watch her have some fun. Smiling a Patrick, Heather lifted her hands to Steve's waistband. I could feel Steve squirm as she tucked her fingers in. All while looking at her boyfriend, Heather gently pulled the waistband outward and began to slip the boxers down Steve's waist. When she saw Patrick react to the emergence of Steve's dick, her curiosity got the better of her. "Oh wow," she gasped, looking down at what she had revealed. Steve's erection towered every bit as high as Drew's, and it was even a bit thicker. I was partial to the rigid, streamlined arc of Drew's cock, which I imagined hit just the right angles when he and Julie fucked. But Steve's was appealing in its own way: it was a big, thick dong, pure and simple. As Heather dropped his boxers to the ground, the thing just sprung outward, fully erect but weighed down by its sheer heft. I leaned further over Steve's shoulder to get a better look. Heather and I stood in awe of its generous dimensions. For a moment, Steve seemed to relax, having the upper hand as everyone marveled at his impressive erection. The advantage was momentary, interrupted as Heather turned to Lily. "You weren't kidding!" Heather laughed. Lily was about to reply when she became instantly distracted by the sight of Heather's hand creeping towards Steve's outstretched cock. Teasing Lily as much as Steve, Heather lightly touched her fingertips to his engorged tip and proceeded to slip them intriguingly down the full length of his shaft. Steve was warmly tickled, melting once again into our control. It was the first contact his dick had received all night, contact he was by now sorely craving. He looked down at Heather's hand, still stunned that his own cock had become a public spectacle—even more stunned it was being stroked while his girlfriend sat just feet away. Lily was equally exhilarated. I enjoyed holding Steve captive as Heather teased him. Although he was surely not contemplating a struggle, I enjoyed making him feel exposed and vulnerable, his cock our captive property. But as I watched Heather stroking that big, swollen rod, I became envious, wanting to feel its bulk for myself! Finding a solution, I tied off Steve's hands with his shirt behind his back. He smiled back at me, realizing that I was enjoying my control over him. Smiling smugly in return, I knelt behind him so that I could hold his bound wrists in one hand while leaning around to grab hold of his cock! Withdrawing her own fingers, Heather watched me squeeze what felt like a big, rubbery dildo. I imagined that, to Lily, that's exactly what it felt like: a large, blunt tool that she could stuff into her little pussy whenever she wanted. Lucky girl! There is something astounding about handling a really big cock. Though I gripped it in several different places, there always seemed to be more! And the thickest portions strained the grip of my modest fingers. The whole thing felt as if it would have been heavy to hold if it weren't suspended by the tremendous pressure of blood that infused it and made it as rigid as steel. I looked with envy at Lily, who simply smiled knowingly. With my repeated squeezing and grasping, I began to worry that I was going to satisfy more than my curiosity! Steve's erection was palpably throbbing, and I feared that with our obsessive touching, Heather and I would quickly cause this loaded cannon to send its payload across the patio. I was sure that Julie had better plans for in store for us! As much as I enjoyed having my way with him, I suspected that keeping Steve all tied up was affecting his self-control. If he was going to have a fighting chance at lasting the length of Julie's story, Heather and I had better let him take a reigns for a while. Reluctantly releasing my grip on his dick, I proceeded to set Steve's wrists free of my makeshift bonds. Steve was now ready to take on the role of 'Josh' our storyline. I climbed down off the brick buffet and leaned my back against him. Accustoming him to his new freedom, I reached for his arms and wrapped them around me, leaving him free now to touch me as he pleased. "Alright, Julie," I said, feeling Steve's meat sandwiched between his body and mine. "We have our new Josh!" Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 05 (in Sara's voice) "We have our new Josh!" I called to Julie. "A fine substitute!" Julie replied, amusedly watching Steve manhandle my tits. "So where were we...? Ah, right... Katie had just baited me into giving her boyfriend a blow job..." Julie paused and then smiled at Steve. "I wonder if we should start from what happened next... or if Steve needs a moment to get in character." Once again taken off-guard, Steve's groping hands came to a grinding halt. Pleased by Julie's suggestion, I craned my neck around to see Steve's reaction. He smirked, but politely deferred the choice to me. My eager smile, of course, had already betrayed what my answer would be. "I'm a big fan of method acting," I joked. Everyone laughed, except Steve, whose palms were beginning to sweat. In slow, deliberate syllables, I added, "Now what kind of Josh would he be..." I turned to face him. "...unless he felt what it was like..." I slowly descended to my knees. "...to let his girlfriend watch..." I smiled coyly at Lily and then leveled my eyes to Steve's crotch. "...while...he...got...a...blow job..." With each last syllable, my face crept closer to him, and no sooner did the words "blow job" leave my lips than my mouth closed around the crown of his swollen cock. Steve gasped loudly. I took a moment to savor the taste of this new treat and then slid my lips back off again. I looked at the head, shiny with my saliva, and then looked up at Steve. He looked as if that first sensation of my mouth around his cock was more than he could possibly ask for. Little did he know how much more he was going to get! Returning his stare, I smiled seductively and then slowly opened my mouth. I pushed my tongue out to my bottom lip to let him see the soft, pink surface that had just tasted his cock. Ever so slowly, I eased my mouth back to his plump mushroom tip. Again, he gasped as his tip came to rest on my tongue. I loved getting that reaction! Keeping my mouth open, I let a little more cock slip in along my palette. Again, a slight gasp. My eyes were locked onto his face, and I watched each of his pleasantly tortured reactions as I eased more and more of his cock toward my throat! Steve watched my face, too, marveling at the view of his thick meat gradually filling up my mouth. When I finally felt his knob settle in the back of my throat, I wasn't quite prepared to take much more without gagging. Satisfied that I had teased Steve enough, I closed my mouth around him. His muscles clenched, causing his cock to twinge in my mouth—another reaction I loved to get! I had all but about an inch of him nestled along my tongue, so I swept my tongue from side to side, brushing it along the underside of his shaft. He seemed to like this a lot, so I kept it up in a steady rhythm. Meanwhile, Heather resumed her role as Katie, clinging to Steve's side and nuzzling her breasts against his arm. I could now see both of them staring down at me, fascinated with the view of me sucking this big cock. Feeling a certain euphoria from their gaze, I wanted to give them more of a show. I slowly pulled back my head, letting Steve's shaft drag along my tongue as it slipped out. Heather giggled at his guttural gasp. I immediately tried for another, delving my mouth back around his cock. It worked. Steve now huffed uncontrollably as I repeatedly plunged my mouth back and forth. Though I kept my eyes on Steve, I could see him occasionally glance over a Lily. I could feel her watching. I thought back to earlier that night when I had directed her to suck on Patrick's dick, and I wondered: was she getting the same thrill from watching me? As I watched the excited way that Steve smiled at her, I had no doubt that she was! "Gorgeous!" I heard Julie say while I kept going. "I could never get tired of watching Sara give blow jobs... so beautiful." It was not a complement I was used to receiving, but given the circumstances, it was flattering! And from Julie, it was even a turn-on. Seeing that I had gotten Steve good and ready, she picked up her narrative. "Unfortunately, Katie had a shorter attention span. I couldn't blame her: she wanted some action for herself! While I was blowing him, Josh began to finger Katie's pussy, and I became increasingly distracted, watching this happen right next to me. I eventually stopped sucking altogether, and just casually licked his dick while I watched his fingers go to work." Heather smiled as she listened to Julie's next installment, and she tilted her head coquettishly at Steve. This was Steve's first call to action, and with me still feverishly sucking on his dick, he was understandably reticent! Still, with Heather pleading with him from one direction and Lily coaxing him from the other, his right hand steadily rose to Heather's navel. She squealed as his fingertips came to rest upon her skin. Steve lingered for a moment, confining his fingers to stroking Heather's lower belly. But seeing nothing but feverish anticipation in her eyes, Steve playfully dragged his fingers down through her wispy blonde muff and curled them over her pussy. "Mmmmm," Heather hummed, delighted at the feeling of an unfamiliar hand caressing her crotch. Steve was now tickling her labia, which he gradually began to spread with his fingers. I began to understand why Julie had become so distracted by Katie and Josh. Though I continued to bob and suck on Steve's cock, I could now see his fingers starting to stroke Heather's clit just inches from my eyes. It was hard not to envy his touch, and gradually I found the pace of my blow job slowing. Following Julie's storyline, I eventually stopped to watch. As Steve encroached on her clit, Heather spread her legs further apart. Steve felt around, exploring this unfamiliar pussy, and quickly found the central bundle of nerves. Going for a big reaction, he held his middle finger against it and wiggled rapidly back and forth. He got the reaction: Heather bleated in a high pitch, overcome by the sudden rush of pleasure. Steve smiled, pleased with his expertise. Rewarding him on Heather's behalf, I snatched his shaft at the base and began to lick it the way Julie had described. Steve gasped, momentarily distracted, but quickly transferred his rush of energy to Heather's pussy. "Ah!" Heather cried out as he gently but rapidly rubbed her clitoris. She looked across the patio at Patrick as her body contorted under another man's touch. Steve noticed this and glanced over at Patrick himself. Patrick seemed to be hanging on each of Heather's stifled breaths, and he reeled with vicarious pleasure whenever she moaned. While quite deliberately watching for Patrick's reaction, Steve began to very slowly slip his finger into Heather's pussy. Heather shuddered and looked as if she was crying at an inaudible pitch. Steve was careful not to advance too quickly, but her pussy was so wet that his finger seemed to glide in with ease. Becoming somewhat weak in the knees, Heather gripped Steve's powerful arm for balance. I watched up close as Steve began to stroke the inside of her pussy by rocking his finger back and forth. Heather was quite overcome. She closed her eyes and pursed her lips, trying to deal with the unexpected intensity of the pleasure. As Drew and I had already discovered, the excitement of being watched—of having our bodies and our reactions on display—heightened the pleasure to extremes. Being the first to give heavy attention to her pussy, Steve was unlocking the arousal that had been building in Heather all evening. Julie watched along with the rest of us as Steve melted Heather's juicy pussy with his fingers. Flustered, Julie eventually began to speak again. "I was mesmerized by the view of Katie's pussy getting fingered, and Josh knew it by the way I was mindlessly licking his dick. He smiled down at me, intrigued by my interest in Katie's pussy. Before I could react, he led Katie by the wrist and bent her face-first over the mattress. It was as if Josh was displaying Katie's rear to me! At first, Katie seemed confused at his intentions, but the latter became very clear as he began to slip his fingers back into her pussy, this time from behind." Steve and Heather stumbled over the stage direction, not sure how Julie was telling them to pose. They laughed at their own clumsiness, but had it figured out before long. Heather's laughter stopped abruptly when Steve's fingers touched against her pussy, replaced by soft, plaintive moans. Her reaction was so immediate that I could actually observe the muscles of her round buttocks relaxing and her wet, pink pussy melting open. It was almost magical to see Heather's body responding to Steve's touch. Liking what I saw, I delivered some more soft, little licks to Steve's thick hard-on. This must have revved him up even more because he responded almost instinctually by beginning to stick his fingers further inside Heather. I licked again, hearing Heather call out, "Oooooh!" as Steve slipped his finger deep inside her soaking wet pussy. Accompanied by Heather's melody of long moans, Julie continued narrating. I could hear a tremor of excitement in her voice. "I was absolutely captivated by this rare, intimate view of my friend's pussy getting pleasured. Josh could tell that I was enthralled, and he was definitely beginning to toy with me. He had teased Katie's flower into full bloom, and his finger glistened with her juices as he slipped it in and out. I could feel my own pussy glowing with warmth as I watched Katie's get fucked by his thick fingers..." Steve's fervor grew as Julie spoke, and I could barely hear the last few words she spoke over Heather's yelps. His finger thrust in such a firm rhythm, that Heather's pussy literally had the appearance of being fucked. Guessing from Heather's unrestrained shouting, Steve had hit upon the perfect spot. Mercilessly, he drove his finger into her, now even faster and harder. The sound echoed around the patio as his hand slapped rhythmically against the center of her plush butt. "By now Josh could read the curiosity on my face," Julie continued. "Despite letting Katie eat my pussy earlier that night, I was nervous about touching another woman myself. Nervous... but extremely curious. I might have been hesitant about what I wanted to do, but Josh was certain about what he wanted to see. "With his free hand, he gently lifted my fingers from his penis and guided them toward Katie. I was trembling, but thrilled by what he wanted me to do. Letting Josh pull me to the side, I knelt squarely facing Katie's backside. He placed my fingertips against her pussy, letting me feel the motion of his finger penetrating her. Katie squealed at the feeling of the extra touching. I almost retreated. But Josh persisted. "He took my middle finger and placed it alongside the finger he was using to fuck her. Slowly, he guided my finger into Katie's pussy along with his own. Katie whimpered at the feeling of our two fingers pushing into her, and Josh began to press my fingertip against her inner walls. He continued to guide me as our two fingers mingled in his girlfriend's juices. Katie was positively overwhelmed. This was the first time that I had ever experienced what it was like to pleasure another woman. It was strange and awkward and new... and positively exhilarating!" Exhilarating was right! It hadn't been easy to admit to myself that I was curious about experimenting with Heather. Suggesting a threesome was as bold a thought I had ever had. But when Heather touched me tonight—when she took up Julie's invitation to eat my pussy—I knew that my interest in her was more than casual. I had a curiosity—a sexual curiosity—about my female friend! I could have kissed Julie for the opportunity she had given me! Watching Steve finger Heather's pussy had only made me crave to feel it for myself. Steve hardly needed to guide me: I fingered her pussy as if it were my own. I noticed quite a few eyebrows rise as I took over the pace and began rocketing my finger in and out. "Ahhh!" Heather screeched as she felt her pussy attacked by my rapid thrusting. I couldn't help myself. I knew that she'd like it, and the wetter I felt her become, the more I wanted to fuck her. Steve soon realized that his finger was now only getting in the way, so he pulled out. Fascinated just to watch, he wrapped one hand around each side of Heather's bottom and spread her pussy with his fingers. Heather was so vulnerable to me at that moment: bent over, spread open, balanced on her elbows as she shouted her ecstasy into the night... and fucked from behind by her best friend. All the while she could only feel, not see, the penetrating eyes of onlookers searing into her flesh. It made me so hot for her. I rose to my feet in search of a better angle, and I placed one knee up on the brick slab that held up her hobbled body. I considered pushing in another finger, but I knew that from this angle, I could destroy her with one. I steadied myself by seizing her waist with my free hand, and then I sped up my pace, fucking and fucking and fucking her slippery wet pussy. "Ahhhh!" Heather moaned. "Oh yeah... ooooh!" She panted heavily, lacking the strength even to glance back at me. Every time she tried, I just fucked her harder! "Ooh... ooh god!" Her yells were like a drug, making me forget that my hand was cramping up. Each vowel that she shouted just made me want to give her more and more. I came to my senses only when I felt her pussy begin to spasm. "Oh yeah... oh god," she cried out, her voice shaky. "Oh... oh my g.... oh!... oh!" I kept giving it to her, not relenting one bit, though I was in utter disbelief that I was making my friend have an orgasm! "Arrrrrr!" Heather groaned until her voice cracked into an inaudible screech, followed only by the silent rush of juices that I could feel saturating her pussy. "I just made her come!" I thought to myself as I continued rubbing my finger in her climaxing vagina. I stroked her until the climax wore down. Heather struggled to regain control of her breath. Sometime in the course of the orgasm, she must have pulled the elastic out of her hair because the stringy, blonde mess of damp locks now hung down around her face. I could hear her whimpering... almost crying. Suddenly I was struck with fear. Had I gone too far? Was I too passionate, too serious, too reckless with her vulnerability? Sure, Heather had made me come, too—but she was only following the story, only indulging in the game. I had taken things further, let my own desires take over. Was this more than she could handle? More than she wanted? Heather's body began to convulse. Her face was in her hands, and I was sure now that she was sobbing. What a fool I was! Heather began to turn over. Perhaps too late, I slipped my finger out of her, and Steve moved away. I was terrified. Overwhelmed and weak, she pushed herself onto her knees, her hair still hanging in her face. I heard her sniffle. I felt as if she were trying not to look at me, but as soon as she had steadied herself on her knees, I saw her eyes look out at me through the mask of blond strands. In an instant, she swept the hair back over her head to let me see her face. Her eyes were fierce. I did not expect what happened next. She lunged at me, grabbing my head with both hands. Just as I thought I was being attacked, I felt her lips collide against my own! I was so confused, but my body reacted before my mind could catch up, seizing Heather and holding her in a long, deep kiss! She was pressing my face against her own and not letting go. When she finally broke the kiss, she came back at me with ferocity, kissing me again and again with her soft lips. I was dumbfounded. But as Heather finally pulled back, I could see that her face was neither fierce nor sad, but bright with a beaming smile! It was then that I realized that her sobs were not of regret or worry—she had only been overwhelmed with pleasure! I didn't know the extent of Heather's feelings for me any better than I knew my own feelings for her, but to see her bright face, to feel the joy in her kiss—that was enough for me. I couldn't help but smile right back at her, and at that moment her tears turned to laughter. She laughed and laughed—at herself for crying, at me for worrying, at the preposterous idea that her best friend had just fingered her to a climax for everyone to see! We laughed... we all laughed. Patrick laughed uncomfortably. Poor Patrick. Tonight he had only been teased and taunted. Teased by a blow job that couldn't be finished. Taunted by the idea of a threesome with us, only to watch two other men experience it first! And now, he was left to wonder if his girlfriend was more interested another woman than she was in him. I suspected that this wasn't true. There was certainly more going on between Heather and I than any of us had imagined, but I knew Heather too well to think that I could give her everything that she wanted. I seriously doubted that either of us could ever get over our love affair with cock! No, no—Patrick would get his threesome, and he would get Heather—but he would have to share her with me first! Heather hadn't forgotten Patrick either. In the midst of all the laughter, she smiled brightly at him and threw him a kiss. He didn't have to worry, as long as he liked what he saw. And from the smile on his face—he certainly did! "Bravo!" Julie clamored, speaking her first words since I had begun fingering Heather. "You girls keeping making my stories even hotter! Josh and I ended up making Katie come, but... wow, not so beautifully as that! I have a feeling that the three of you hardly need my storytelling anymore." "No, please Julie," I pleaded. "I love your stories. Why do you think we've been so inspired?!" Heather and Steve nodded in enthusiastic agreement. "You've gotta tell us what to do next," Steve begged. Julie smiled, pleased that we were so enamored with her story. "Very well," she answered. "Steve, I think you'll be very glad you asked." Heather and I, both of us now sitting upon our knees and cuddling together up on the brick outcropping, again surveyed Steve's gorgeous body. We both were itching to have some more fun with him, and judging from the strength of his erection, he was itching, too! "So," Julie began, crossing her legs and settling back in her chair, "Katie was spent after Josh and I brought her to a climax. She slumped onto the bed and used what energy she had left to pull the rest of her body up onto it. She simply sat there, grinning at the two of us. "I was sure that the effects of the alcohol were by this point wearing at little thin, but Katie's expression looked as woozy as ever. She was clouded in a haze of pleasure. Looking at Josh especially, however, she seemed to get a renewed burst of energy. Before I knew it, she had lunged at him and pulled him onto the bed with her. "Josh sprawled along the middle of the bed, and Katie pressed his shoulders into the mattress, swinging a leg over to straddle his hips. Watching her mount him like this, I was convinced that she was about to squeeze his cock into her freshly moistened pussy and fuck him right in front of me!" At this point, Steve's thick erection was swelling dangerously close to Heather's unobstructed opening. It looked as if Heather would sheath that heavy cock inside herself if only she stopped resisting gravity! For a moment, she looked tempted to do it—if only just to know how it felt. My own curiosity was burning as well, and I think I even wanted her to do it! But we both glanced at Lily. She apparently could feel the tension as well. It seemed to me—though, this was probably wishful thinking—that a part of her almost wanted to let Heather have a little taste of his penetration. But Heather and I both knew that this was the one forbidden act, the one thing that was held sacred even between themselves and Julie and Drew. Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 05 Julie herself was relishing in the tension she had created. It made me wonder how many times she had taunted Steve with her own pussy, all the while knowing that he couldn't fuck it. And how many times with Lily and Drew? While I understood why they drew this line—and how many creative acts of not-quite-fucking it must have inspired between the four of them—I doubted that I would have the same self-restraint. When it came to Heather and Patrick and I, I wanted to fuck them, really fuck them! When the tension was almost ripe, when gravity had unwittingly caused Heather and Steve to drift closer and closer to a fortuitous collision... Julie finally rescued us. "I could tell that Katie was seriously contemplating just fucking his brains out. But Katie had something else in mind. She dismounted him and invited me to come up and join them on the bed. Once again Josh was at our mercy, with Katie kneeling to his left and me to his right. "Katie smiled at me conspiratorially, and I knew she was recruiting me to gang up on Josh. Seeing that I was more than willing, she grabbed Josh's dick at the base and held it so that it stood up straight between the two of us. With her other hand, she slowly began jacking him off!" Steve grunted as Heather began rubbing with a loose grip around the tip of his cock! I looked over at Lily. She seemed relieved to see that Julie had given Heather a different way to satisfy Steve. In fact, she was so carefully focused on Heather's hand that Lily herself appeared to be masturbating him with her eyes. Julie watched for a while, letting Heather work up a nice rhythm. When Julie was content, she spoke again. "I watched Katie work him for a while, and I could see the tiniest bit of pre-come start to bubble up out of his tip. Katie could tell that I was enticed. She took a few last stokes with her hand and then offered him to me. "This time, I scarcely hesitated. I smiled at Josh and seized his shaft with one hand. Unlike Katie, who had slipped her fingers lightly around him, I gripped him firmly around the middle and jerked the skin carefully up and down his shaft." I was glad to hear this because I was dying to give Steve's meat another good squeeze! I loved the way it felt: almost too much for grip to handle. Taking his cock from Heather, I began to jerk it firmly. Immediately, I could feel it swelling in my hand. For the first time in a while, my back was no longer to Drew and Julie. I liked to see them watching me. Drew was still stark naked, and Julie was cuddling up against him as they watched us play out Julie's storyline. The situation was—strangely enough—familiar to us! I thought back to the night we met, when the two of them watched me give a hand job to my former boyfriend. From the way both of them were now grinning at me, I could tell that they remembering the night fondly. I grinned back and screwed up my face as I began to imitate the motion I had used on that fateful night, speeding up to a furious pace. Julie and Drew giggled, amused by the inside joke. Drew, at least, was also tickled elsewhere! I noticed that his penis, dormant since I had finished sucking him off, was beginning to stiffen again. For a moment, I felt as if it was his dick that I was jacking off. Julie, as usual, snapped me out of my fantasy. "Katie measured her boyfriend's reactions as I handled his cock. She seemed quite amused by how helpless he was. Wanting to give her another chance to play with him, I handed his cock back to her. She eagerly took up the offer, and I could tell that she was now getting quite serious about popping his cork! It was obvious that he wasn't going to hold out for long, but he sure tried, keen to enjoy the tag-team hand job for as long as he could. Katie and I continued to take turns until... well, until there were no turns left to take..." Julie was giving us a green light, and Heather didn't waste any time. She grabbed Steve by the balls with one hand and started masturbating the hell out of him with the other! "Oh my god," Steve gasped, feeling the full frontal assault of her hands. His reaction made Heather grin, and she bit her lip as she doubled her efforts. Steve was a fighter, and he wasn't going to go out easy. He tried keeping his eyes shut, but ultimately couldn't seem to resist the visual stimulation of watching the both of us hunched naked over his cock. It didn't help that Heather's tits bounced and shook with the rhythm of her hand job! Steve couldn't help but watch, and neither could I, noticing the increasing pool of pre-come collecting at his tip. Heather jerked and jerked until her hand seemed to cramp up. Exhausted, she pushed his dick toward me. I was about to pick up Heather's pace, when I decided to tease him a little instead! I touched my fingers to my thumb and slowly began to slip my hand over the top of his towering pillar. I slid the ring of fingers very methodically down the length of his shaft, taking a chance to feel each substantial inch of it. I wasn't sure if the change of pace was helping him to cool down or if it was only heating him up. I didn't much care either—I only wanted it to tease him. And I wanted to tease Lily. I watched her eyes follow my hand down the length of her boyfriend's cock and back up again. Gradually, I picked up the pace, and so did Lily's eyes. Her breath, too, seemed to quicken along with Steve's! I returned my attention to Steve's dick. I loved to watch the head poke up through my hand as I slipped it down around him. I watched his big cock poke through with each stroke, letting the whole thing pass through my fingers from tip to base. Steve was really huffing and puffing now. I felt as if any given plunge could make him squirt! I built up the pace until I thought there was precious time remaining, and then I handed him back to Heather. Steve winced at the release of my hand, but Heather did not keep him waiting. I could tell that she had been hoping to have another go at him. She grabbed beneath the head of his cock and began to pump him, not fast, but steadily. "Ughhhh..." Steve grunted, audibly teetering on the edge. Heather kept pumping her hand, and I leaned in to watch the reactions on his face. "Are you gonna come for us, sweetie?" I taunted. "Oh god..." Steve bellowed. "She's not going to stop until you give her want she wants. Show us what that big cock can do." "Oh... oh no... oh..." "Oh yes!" I teased. "We want to see it! Lily wants to see it... she wants to see Heather make you come!" Heather grinned, sensing he was very close, and now very conscious of Lily's anxious eyes. She just kept patiently jacking him off, confident that her pace was going to do it—it was only a matter of time. And then... "Ohhh... oh god...oh god...oh g..." Just as Steve choked on his breath, a huge spout of semen soared up from Heather's hand! Intentionally, Heather had pulled back a little and let the first stream of come splash against her chest. "Ahhhh!" Steve's climax was far from over. Still jacking him off steadily, Heather quickly pointed his spasmodic cock in my direction. Catching me unprepared, the second shot fired up against the bottom of my tits and upper belly! I squealed, startled as much by Heather's impromptu decision to shoot come at me as by the force with which it splattered against my skin. "Arrrrrrrgg!" Steve grunted again. Heather kept her aim, and this time I was ready. Leaning back slightly, I caught the next stream of come down the middle of my chest and belly. Feeling the warm splash upon my body, I gasped, surprised that each gush of come seemed just as huge as the first! The next few were smaller. Steve groaned as Heather stroked him, and she let him finish ejaculating on her lower belly and hips. His orgasm was finally wearing down, and Heather gently stroked him into a state of calm. We were both drenched in his come, and I had to lean back on my heels to keep it from dripping off of me. Although it was a big, sticky mess, I was glad that Heather had played up the theatrics for our audience. Everyone, most especially Lily, was tantalized by the sight of Steve's enormous cock erupting all over us! His semen was everywhere, making all three of our bodies glisten in the firelight. "Oh my," I said, looking down at the stream of goo covering the front of my body. "The size of that thing is not deceiving!" I wiped my hand through the pool of come on my stomach, feeling the way it thickly coated my palm. Then I took Steve's cock from Heather and rubbed the gooey lube down the length of it. Steve growled pleasurably. This was one of my favorite things to do after a hand job. In the afterglow of an orgasm, what could be better than to be smothered in warm juices? I've never found a guy who disagreed! Heather, who was swirling her finger in the gobs of come that decorated her tits, decided that my technique looked fun, so she wiped some come from her own belly and joined me. Steve's waning erection felt big and rubbery as our hands alternately massaged it. "I told you that you wouldn't be disappointed!" Lily gloated, quite enjoying the sight of us covered in her boyfriend's come! Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 06 (in Drew's voice) From the patio, I watched Sara and Heather skinny-dipping in the pool. They were splashing and playing around, trying to wash Steve's semen off their naked bodies. After having seen the two of them act out Julie's story, there was no doubt that they had certain sexual curiosity about each other. I was fascinated to watch this new dimension of their friendship unfold before my eyes. Of course, this kind of curiosity was no novelty to me. For months now, Julie and I had been having sex with Lily and Steve. This would not have been more than a one-time fling if there wasn't some sexual vibe between all four of us. Julie had some experience being sexual with another woman, but it had taken me a while to become comfortable with having Steve in our sex life. I had only ever been sexually attracted to women, and Julie's voracious sexuality left me desiring nothing else. But then, there we were, finding ourselves experimenting with another couple. Though nothing had seemed lacking in the first place, our sex life had taken on a whole new, wonderful dimension. At first, I had what you might call "identity" issues. What did it mean if I was having sex not only with another woman, but with another man as well? I began to tell myself that my attraction wasn't to another man per se, but rather that Julie and I were just one couple having sex with another couple. This was true enough, and certainly as far as romance went, I had feelings for Julie alone. But the further things went with Lily and Steve, the more I came to realize that my sexual attraction was not just to them as a couple, but for Lily as a woman and for Steve as a man. When I pleasured Lily, it wasn't just some detached thrill, solely for Julie's sake or for my own—I wanted Lily to feel good. And what's good for the goose... So, I came to realize that my interest in Steve—and Julie's interest in Steve—was not just incidental. When I watched Lily or Julie give him a blow job, it wasn't just sheer visual stimulation for me: part of what got me off what that Steve was getting pleasure. Once I accepted this, the question of my sexual "identity" no longer seemed so important. We were two couples who happened to really get off on opening the sexual aspect of our relationships to other people. But at the same time, Julie was a woman who could take pleasure in being with another woman, and I could take pleasure in being with another man. I doubted that I would have much sexual interest in Steve outside of our arrangement, but I also knew that I didn't have much interest in being sexually involved with anyone unless it was a part of my relationship with Julie. So that was simply how things stood. It defied any easy labeling, and once I acknowledged this, I was free to simply enjoy what we had. Watching Sara and Heather fondle and tease one another as they washed the come off of each other's breasts, I couldn't help but wonder how they would come to grips with these issues on their own. Right now, of course, was no time for reflection. They were just enjoying one another, giving and receiving pleasure without questioning the implications. It felt, I'm sure, strange and new, awkward but exciting. They would have to come to terms with those feelings later. But for now, they were simply at play—and they were beautiful. Steve sat at the other end of the pool watching them play, too. He splashed some water into his lap, washing away the come that Sara and Heather had just milked out of him. I glanced down at my own dick to see if it needed a wash. Not at all: Sara had sucked it clean. I smiled. How were we so lucky that we just fucked around with two gorgeous women, not only in the presence of our girlfriends, but with their urging?! Steve had the same peculiar smile on his face: it was supreme gratitude. I looked around and noticed that our bonfire was starting to die down. That was no good: the night was far from over. I threw on some clothes so that the fire wouldn't spit on me and then added some fresh firewood. Meanwhile, Julie and Lily were stoking a fire of their own. Earlier, when Sara's first story had left Patrick wanting, Julie and Lily decided that they would personally see to it that he got off before the night was over. The two of them were now flirting shamelessly with him, and I was sure that our next story would have to cast these three in the starring roles! This, of course, was the price that Steve and I paid for getting so lucky: we, in turn, had to watch our girlfriends trade pleasure with another man. We were fortunate that Julie and Lily had as good taste in men as they did in women. It would be miserable to watch them get it on with a sleaze, or with a selfish bastard who wasn't willing to give generously in turn. I could tell that Patrick was neither, and Julie and Lily wouldn't have been interested in him if he was. He was a good guy, as overwhelmed as we were that his girlfriend wanted to share him with other women, and as grateful! It would be selfish and foolish for me to be jealous that Julie wanted to give him a test drive. As it was, I was getting excited to see her have some fun of her own! After a few minutes, the bonfire was raging again, and everyone returned to circle around it. Steve, Sara and Heather wrapped themselves in towels and took their seats with the rest of us. "So..." Lily smiled, intimating the question that everyone had on their minds. "Who's going to tell the next story?" "You just can't wait to jump Patrick's bones again, can you?" Heather replied jokingly. She was as anxious as anyone to see Julie and Lily get their hands on Patrick again. "I'd be up for telling a story," Steve offered. As much as he enjoyed being Julie's puppet in the last story, I could tell he was turned on by the idea of being the puppeteer—especially for Julie and Lily, who he knew would be up for anything he asked them to do. "Okay!" Lily quickly agreed. "Let's see..." he thought to himself. "What story should I tell, though?..." He thought for a moment until Lily's face lit up with an idea. She ran over to Steve and whispered to him. As her words entered his ear, he smiled. "Hmm... I like it!" he replied. "But that's going to take four people. We'll need another guy." All eyes turned to me. "Think you're up for it?" Julie teased. The women giggled. "Oh, he's up for it!" Sara blurted. "I noticed him getting hard again when we were jacking off Steve!" Sara's words tickled my ear. Julie had instilled in me a strong liking for hearing women talk dirty. "Sure, I'll do it," I replied. "Twist my arm!" "Perfect!" Steve said. "So here's the set-up... "Last weekend, when the four of us came home from the bar after meeting Sara and Heather, we were extremely turned on. As I'm sure everyone here already knows, we had spent the whole time at the bar exchanging sex stories with Sara. Well, you can imagine what we were ready to do by the time we parted ways and the four of us returned to the apartment..." I was elated to hear that Steve chose to tell this story. The bunch of us were so unbelievably horny that night, and that fact owed everything to Sara and Heather. Although it all started so innocently over drinks, once the topic turned to sex, Sara kept encouraging us to tell her more and more of the details. By that point, we were all so smitten with her that we were happy to oblige, and in the end, Sara ended up telling us a steamy story of her own! We were so turned-on, and even though Heather, as our waitress, couldn't be a part of our tryst, the way she would flirt with us each time she came by the table only fanned our flames. It was because of Sara and Heather that the four of us later had one of our hottest encounters to date, and it was fitting that they would now become an audience to its reenactment! "This works out perfectly!" Steve continued. "Drew, Julie and Lily can play themselves and help me with the details. And you, Patrick, have some big shoes to fill..."—Sara and Heather smiled—"...because you get to take the place of me!" Patrick's face lit up, suddenly realizing that not only was he going to have another round with Julie and Lily, but that Steve was prepared to make sure he enjoyed it! "I... I'll try not to disappoint!" Patrick responded, still not quite sure this wasn't all a dream, even though he had been watching dreams come true all night long. "Oh, you won't!" Lily chided, tugging ravenously at his shirt with her fingers. She burst into giggles and smiled at Steve for his willingness to let her re-experience the eroticism of last Saturday night, this time with another man. "Well, let's get started, then!" Steve exclaimed. "I'll set the scene and tell Patrick what I remember, and the rest of you just be yourselves! "So... okay... We came home from the bar really late, but no one seemed to be tired. Drew suggested that we stop in the kitchen for a glass of water. We were all still pretty drunk, and we stood around joking and laughing for a few minutes... and then the topic turned to what had happened at the bar..." "So, can you believe we ended up telling Sara all of that?!" Julie began. The four of us were now gathered in the center of the circle, enacting the scene in the kitchen. Patrick felt understandably out of place, being the only one of us who didn't know where his role was going to take him! Lily set him at ease and helped him get into the role of her boyfriend. With her back to him, she invited him to embrace her from behind as the two of them conversed with Julie and me. "Actually," Lily replied, "I can believe it. All bets are off when the four of us start to get turned on!" "Good point," Julie admitted. "I wonder what on earth Sara thinks of us!" I said. "I have no idea," Julie answered, "but honestly I think she was as turned on as we were!" (From the audience, Sara nodded enthusiastically.) "God, I was so fucking horny when she was telling us about the night she met you, Julie," Lily said. "I still cannot believe you gave Drew a hand job in a public bar, and with Steve and me sitting right across the table! How did we not notice?" (Steve jumped up and whispered his line to Patrick.) "Well I don't know," Patrick repeated, "when Lily first told me that she caught you jacking off Drew under the table, I can't say find it was too hard to believe." (Steve fed him another line.) "What's incredible is that you guys never told us that Sara saw the whole thing!" "I know!" Lily added her own feigned indignation. "I know, I know," Julie mollified them. "I'm sorry. If Sara was some complete stranger, I would have told you. But after I met her later that night, I felt like we were friends. I didn't think it was right to give away her side of the story." "Well, I'm not complaining," Lily said. "It was so hot to hear it straight from her! How crazy is it that her first reaction to catching you and Drew was to start jacking off her own boyfriend right in front of you?! That's hot." (Sara shook her head in half-embarrassment, but she blushed at the flattery.) "People do crazy things when they're horny," I added. "Tell me about it!" Lily replied. "I was seriously considering whipping out Steve's dick under the table while Sara was telling her story, just to see how she would react!" (Sara laughed. "I probably would have helped you jack him off!" she called out jokingly. Steve rolled his head back in awe of the idea.) Julie raised her eyebrows at Sara, pleased by her admission. Then she turned her attention back to the story. "Well, why didn't you?" she asked Lily. Lily laughed. "I'm not quite so bold as you! The bar was still really crowded. I did go so far as to grab his crotch though. He was really fucking hard!" I remembered what Lily had done next, and Patrick was in for a surprise: Lily reached behind herself and began to grope his crotch. Patrick jumped! His girlfriend giggled at his reaction. "Oooo," Lily remarked, "he still is!" "Well, of course," I replied. "If you were talking about 'whipping out' my dick, I think I'd get hard too!" Steve cut in. "Lily liked to rat me out to Julie and Drew when I would get an erection, whether we were watching a steamy movie or just cuddling. It was just her way of teasing. Usually it ended at that. But this night, even though the conversation moved on, Lily kept her hand behind her back and persisted in rubbing my crotch!" Patrick's eyes bugged further out of his head as Lily began to rub his cock through his pants. He glanced at Heather, all too mindful of how much she was enjoying the sight of him getting pleasure from another woman's hand! He swallowed hard. Meanwhile, the conversation continued. "So do you think Sara will tell Heather about tonight?" Julie asked. "I hope so!" I replied. "I wouldn't mind hearing of few of Heather's stories either!" "Yeah, she's hot!" Lily added. "Don't you think, Steve?" Lily yanked up on Patrick's cock as she asked him his opinion of his own girlfriend. A week ago, Julie and I were a little too dull from the alcohol to notice what Lily was doing behind her back, but tonight it didn't escape anyone's notice. "Very... hot..." Patrick gulped in reply. Heather was amused. Steve chuckled. "Lily was getting me so hot that I just wanted to drag her into the bedroom and fuck her brains out. My lust, however, was three steps ahead of me. Without thinking, I had started to slip my hands up under the bottom of her shirt and dig my fingers into the soft skin of her navel. Before I knew it, I had popped open the button on her jeans in an attempt to press my fingers down her pants. If Lily had been subtle, I had been just the opposite. My bumbling caught the attention of Julie and Drew." "A little eager are we, Steve?" Julie teased. She and I watched Patrick follow Steve's cues. He was nearly trembling at the opportunity to caress Lily's skin, but it was Lily who whimpered as he popped open her pants. "I've been a little naughty," Lily answered, exaggerating the movement of her hand to show Julie and I what she had been up to. Steve: "Once Lily had revealed what she had been up to, I no longer felt any compunction to restrain myself. She was teasing me, flaunting my vulnerability in front of Julie and Drew. Two could play at that game, so I finished what I had started. I unzipped her fly and pulled open her jeans." "Oh, I see," said Julie, watching Patrick's sex-crazed hands pull open Lily's pants to expose part of her lacy, black underwear. "Well it looks like you've unleashed a monster!" "Not yet," Lily coyly corrected her. "But I intend to!" "Well don't let us stop you!" Julie laughed, and then turned to kiss me. At this point last weekend, there had been no telling how far things would go. Sometimes, we would start to make-out in front of each other as a kind of foreplay, and then go our separate ways. Steve, however, knew as well as I that events had taken a much more exciting turn that night. He continued to instruct Patrick while Julie and I kissed. "While we watched Julie and Drew start to make-out, I became intent on undressing Lily. The more she persisted in rubbing my crotch, the more exposed I tried to make her feel. It wasn't long before I had her down to her bra and panties..." Patrick was now becoming more comfortable acting out Steve's part, taking liberties with Lily that only a boyfriend would take—a feat of imagination made easier by the fact that she continued to take her own liberties with his crotch! He undressed her, as it were, from the middle out. Her lower navel was already uncovered, so he proceeded to reveal the rest of her belly by drawing up her white, tube top. He inched it up her torso until it reach just the bottom of her breasts. Then, remembering that Steve had mentioned that Lily was wearing a bra that night, Patrick cleverly created this effect by folding the tube top into a scant strip around her chest. Steve seemed pleased to see that Patrick was sticking to the script. Patrick, however, was not shy to use some poetic license. The stretch of nudity that he had opened up from Lily's chest to her navel beckoned him, and he indulged his hands with the feeling of her soft flesh. Lily was tickled and arched her back to encourage him, causing the round undersides of her breasts to peek out from under her top. Meanwhile, Julie was busy unbuttoning my shirt. Between kisses, we watched Patrick strip away Lily's clothes. Seeing Lily's gorgeous, athletic body was always a treat, but it was especially arousing to see Patrick discover its charms for himself. Patrick proceeded now to Lily's bottom half, quite boldly pressing his fingers down into her pants. Lily squealed at the feeling of his hands taking possession of her hips, and I could see the muscles of her belly clench up in reaction. Diligently, Patrick began to tug her jeans down over her hips. Like all of us, Lily's clothes were still damp from our earlier romp in the pool, and it took some effort for Patrick to peel the clinging denim away from her skin. It was enjoyable to watch Lily's sexy little body writhe and wriggle out of the jeans. Soon enough, Patrick succeeded in dropping them to the ground. Lily was now half-naked, clothed only in a make-shift bra and a lacy set of black bikini briefs. Just as we had a week ago, Julie and I turned to scan Lily's scantily-clad figure. Last week, she bore the trappings of a night on the town: she was made-up, glamorous, clad in delicate silk, with a strapless bra that bolstered her cleavage. Tonight, she was casual, her long black hair tangled and wet, her curves barely contained by her scant and simple attire. Whether dolled-up or untamed, her half-exposed body always screamed sex. Running his fingers again along Lily's skin, Patrick looked to Steve for his next instructions. But Lily remembered what happened next. Relieving Patrick for a moment of her massaging hands, she adeptly popped the button of his trousers. Without even turning to face him—her eyes remained the whole time and Julie and I—she managed very swiftly to drop his pants to the ground. Patrick barely had time to show his surprise before Lily seized his erection once again and pressed it against her back side. "Ugghhh," he grunted pleasurably as he felt her hand begin to rub him now through only the thin material of his boxer shorts. Steve laughed. "That's what I said," he joked. Lily smirked at Steve's quip. Her only retort was to turn her hips and give Steve a peek at her hand squeezing another man's dick! Steve smiled and bit his tongue. Silently, he signaled to Patrick to remove his own shirt. A week ago, Julie and I had been surprised to find Lily and Steve so quickly reduced to their underwear. In their eagerness, they had raced ahead of us. It was only when they had paused, and we realized that they were simply watching us, that we discovered that they were both half-naked! Steve reminisced. "Lily and I were really heating up, and I had an impatient urge to just spirit her away to the bedroom. But after a night of trading innuendoes across the table with Julie and Drew, I hoped to watch the two of them go on a little further. "That night, Julie was wearing the hottest dress, and I was dying to see it come off. It was strapless and devil-red, a color that had drawn my eyes to Julie's body all night long. As if that weren't enough, Julie had made a point of parading her cleavage in front of me at the bar each she leaned over the table to hear the stories..." We all knew Julie well enough to know that this wasn't in Steve's head. Julie didn't have it in her not to flirt. Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 06   "Here were Lily and I, nearly naked, and Julie and Drew were taking their sweet time. I didn't yet know how involved we would become with Julie and Drew that night, but I knew I at least wanted to see Julie come out of that dress! Fortunately, Lily wasn't in a rush to leave them either. The two of us just held each other, waited, and watched." I remember realizing that night that we were being watched, and Julie and I could never resist an audience. As we continued to kiss, I reached down to grope Julie's butt. I clenched my fingers around her, pulling the tight, red fabric so that it revealed even more of the form of Julie's shapely buttocks. Julie quickly got the idea that she was on display. Of course, she played along. Steve recalled his reaction. "I could tell by the urgency of Drew's hands that he was dying to get Julie out of her dress, as well. And when Julie began to whimper and push her hips back into his hands, I knew this would only encourage him...and it did. "Scrunching up the flowing, red fabric with his fingers, Drew began to slowly pull up the bottom of her dress. This was just the thing I had been hoping to see, and I watched the dress inch up like a curtain, revealing higher and higher reaches of Julie's long, sexy legs. Knowing exactly what I wanted to see, Julie gave Drew every reason to keep going until he finally pulled the dress above her hips to expose the beautiful, round cheeks of her ass. It was common knowledge that Julie's ass was my favorite among her many gorgeous physical features! As Drew exposed Julie's back side to us, Lily clenched my erection smartly." Julie and I were both tickled to hear Steve confirm the reaction that we had deliberately tried to arouse. His narration was, of course, more for the benefit of our new audience than for us: to recreate the stunning effect of the flowing, red dress creeping up over Julie's skin, he would have to stimulate their imaginations. For tonight, Julie wore only a simple denim skirt, a damp one at that. For all the difference, she was no less sexy. Sara and Heather watched keenly as I hiked Julie's skirt up over her hips, dazzled by the sight of Julie's flesh all the same. As for Patrick, I was surprised that Lily's persistent massaging hadn't yet made him come in his shorts! "Mm mm mm," Steve responded, enjoying another peek at Julie's voluptuous rump. "Marvelous. Of course, I was in for a special treat last week because under her dress, Julie was wearing a thong... you guessed it: devil-red." His appreciation of the details of Julie's outfit seemed to charm Sara and Heather, and they smiled at the fact that he could remember every little thing. In my mind, however, his words inspired a different idea. Not a moment after he spoke, I slipped my fingers beneath Julie's purple, silk bikini briefs and tugged them firmly into the cleavage of her ass. She laughed as she felt them wedge between her cheeks, realizing exactly what I was up to. Proudly, she wiggled her hips, letting everyone see the make-shift thong that had bared her buttocks. Everyone laughed along with her, though Steve and Patrick were especially entertained. Steve was now anxious to speed things up. "With Julie's body half exposed, Drew wasted little time revealing the rest. At Julie's prompting, he reached up under her arm and unzipped the side of her strapless dress. As the zipper parted, Julie's dress quickly came loose around her chest, falling gracefully down around her hips to reveal the lacy, red push-up bra that had given prominence to her already formidable cleavage. With a wiggle of her hips, the fabric that encircled her hips floated to the floor, leaving her body covered only in skimpy dabs of color. Aside from the brunette that flowed to her shoulders, her lightly tanned skin was graced by a single alluring hue: lipstick, strapless bra, thong, heels... all devil-red." Julie smirked, happy to hear that her outfit had had the desired effect. Whenever she dressed to go out—especially when we went out with Lily and Steve—Julie always gave as much attention to how she would look undressed. Undoubtedly, she had taken the same care tonight, though she was dressed more casually. Instead of a dress, I peeled off her little tank tops, one by one. First the pink, then the yellow, finally revealing the purple silk bra that matched her bottoms. Julie turned to give Patrick a better view. Her damp hair was back in a ponytail, and she tucked a few loose strands behind her ears before pressing out her chest. The silk bra was just slightly too small to comfortably contain her. While everyone admired the view of her tightly squeezed cleavage, I unzipped her denim skirt and dropped it to the ground. As always, her slender body with its explosive curves was spectacular. Taking a good long look at her, Steve was about to pick up his narration again. But Julie knew what happened next. "Excuse us," she said. "I'm going to take Drew to bed." With that, she led me down the hallway to her bedroom (or, what was tonight, around the other side of the bonfire). Patrick was perplexed, as were Sara and Heather. Steve explained. "That was it. Julie and Drew wanted to go their separate way for the night. This wasn't the first time that we had split off after a little foreplay, but I have to say that Lily and I were a little disappointed that the four of us wouldn't be staying together! Still, we were dying to have some fun, just the two of us. Not long after Julie and Drew had left us, we walked down the hall toward Lily's bedroom... "Julie and Drew's room was along the way, and we were surprised to find that they hadn't yet closed the door. As we came closer, we prepared to take a peek through the doorway... but instead, we were startled to find Drew standing with his back against the open door... and Julie was on her knees sucking his cock!" Julie and I had hidden out of view behind the bonfire while Steve told this part of the story. While he spoke, Lily led Patrick toward us. And just before the last revelation, Julie led me back out into the open, having already stripped me down to nothing, and proceeded to immediately drop to her knees and blow me! The scene was comical, then and now. Realizing that a raunchy joke had been played on them, everyone present burst into laughter. Even Julie, who had staged the joke, couldn't take more than a couple plunges with her mouth without taking a break to giggle. True to form nonetheless, she tried her best to remain faithful to the story, keeping up the blow job as best she could... to my delight! Patrick was especially taken aback because had quite unexpectedly walked in on a blow job, just as Steve and Lily had last week! "Let me say this," Steve clucked as the laughter wore on, "nobody plays a practical joke like Julie!" Julie cast him a coquettish glance as she grabbed my hips with both hands and began to steadily force my cock deeper into her mouth. Nobody was better at one-up-manship than Julie, either. Steve smirked and took Julie's cue to continue. "Well, as you can imagine, Lily and I were thrown back on her heels. Julie and Drew had wanted to grab our attention, and they certainly had! Lily and I weren't even quite sure how to react, except to take the invitation to watch Julie's red lips at work." If Steve hadn't known how to react, then Patrick was completely dumbfounded. Lily held his hand and pulled him closer to her as the two of them watched the spectacle before their eyes. Around my swollen cock, the embrace of Julie's familiar, warm mouth felt like home. She had given me the gift of letting both Sara and Heather suck me off earlier in the evening, but now she was taking back what belonged to her! Proudly, she let everyone observe her command of my erection. Lily and Patrick watched from close by until Julie freed her mouth and said to them, "Our door is open..." It was the invitation she had given to Steve and Lily last week, and they had accepted it without hesitation, as if they had been hoping for it all along. Tonight, Lily took her new partner and led him to what would be our 'bed'—the long, brick outcropping that extended at knee-level from the bonfire. She sat on the edge with Patrick facing her. Knowing how to proceed, Julie and I walked over to join them. Steve narrated. "As soon as we resolved to join them, Drew climbed onto the bed behind Lily. Julie pressed against me, standing almost as tall as me in her heels and placing her arm welcomingly around my waist. "Lily had found herself now at the center of our attention. Reclining on the bed in front of me, her body beckoned to be ravaged. I leaned over her and ran my fingers down the front of her body until they reached her bottoms. Wasting little time, I seized the sides of her lacy briefs and began to tug them down over her hips. At the same time, Drew followed my cue and unclasped her strapless bra from behind..." Patrick was now becoming quite accustomed to touching Lily, and he followed Steve's directions diligently. As he tugged down her tiny, lace bottoms, I eased the white tube top upward. Together, we stretched her body out in opposite directions while revealing its beautiful, nude form. Lily's breasts popped out of her top, plump and perky. Patrick was happy to see them again. He was even more enticed by the view of her neatly-trimmed pussy, which she spread before his eyes after he removed the panties from her legs. With her tawny body sprawled naked beside the fire, Lily was extremely fuckable, and she knew it! What Patrick knew was that he wasn't going to get quite that lucky. But that wouldn't stop Julie from teasing him with the prospect of it! From behind him, she reached both hands into the front of his boxer shorts, immediately fondling his cock and balls! "Oh shit," Patrick gasped breathlessly, being taken entirely by surprise. (He could hear his girlfriend giggle from the sidelines.) After a brief fondle, Julie peeled down his shorts, letting his cock spring out toward Lily. She grinned at him, amused by the suggestiveness of his bared erection looming between her spread legs. Both Julie and Lily were itching to have some fun with him again! Steve delivered Patrick from temptation by continuing the story. "The three of us were now entirely naked, but Julie still remained in her skimpy red attire, even down to the high heel shoes. As much as I wanted to be the one to strip her out of it, another part of me was enjoying they way it looked on her. Besides, I had a more urgent desire... "Seeing Lily spread out in front of me gave me a craving to pleasure her. Leaning over her naked body, I slowly lowered myself until my lips landed on her hips. I kissed around her navel, but wasted little time because she was already primed for it: I put my tongue in her and began to eat her pussy..." Patrick gladly moved in on Lily's naked body, but there was the inevitable hesitation when he realized that Steve was asking him to lick his girlfriend's pussy! Awkward as it was, he didn't sense the slightest reservation in Steve's request, much less in Lily's welcoming posture. Keeping her legs open, she pushed her hips up to the edge of the brick counter, which placed her pussy just inches from Patrick's face. He buried his tongue into her. Everyone fell silent and watched attentively. Alongside the crackling of the fire, there was only the sound of Patrick's tongue slurping Lily's juices. Even Lily was speechless. Her mouth gaped as if voicing silent moans. Her body heaved, overwhelmed by the sudden surge of pleasure emanating from her loins. She was the first to finally break the silence. "Oh fuck," she said, more than an octave above her normal voice. Supporting herself with her arms, she sat up and looked down at her pussy, as if astonished that one tongue could feel so good! Patrick was paying her back, and then some, for her own oral favors earlier in the night. "Uhhhh," Lily's voice trembled. Her legs simply melted, spreading as far open as they could go and surrendering her pussy unconditionally to Patrick. He navigated her warm, pink flower as if he already knew every contour by heart, tickling it with the long strokes of his tongue. Most women don't like to watch their pussies get eaten. Lily loved it. She flipped her long, black hair behind her shoulders and gazed down the front of her body, enjoying the sight of Patrick's face pressed between her legs. Greedy for an even better view, she sat straight up, letting her feet dangle down to the patio with Patrick kneeling in between. She slipped both hands between her legs and spread open her pussy with her fingers. Patrick gazed at the delicate folds of her bright pink clit and then took her invitation. "Oh fuck yeah," Lily gasped as she watched him begin gently sucking on her clit. With her fingers opening the way, Patrick's mouth simply devoured her pink nub, massaging it between his tongue and lips. The pleasure emanating from Lily's body was palpable. Heather, who was no doubt familiar with Patrick's formidable talents, wore a sly smile as she watched her boyfriend spread the wealth. And Sara looked forward more than ever to joining them in a threesome! Julie and I, too, wished we could just continue watching Lily get fucked by Patrick's tongue, but we had roles to play. Accordingly, Julie knelt beside Patrick. Although he could tell she was up to something, she still managed to take him by surprise. From behind, she reached between his legs and grabbed hold of his cock! His hips bucked, startled by the sudden invasion. But Julie's hand was warmly received as it began to stroke the length of his erection. Lily could see him smile as he continued to eat her out. Since he was bent over, Patrick's hard-on pointed downward. As Julie confessed to me after doing this to Steve last week, slipping her hand up and down rather felt like she was trying to milk him! Of course, she joked, if she kept it up too long, she might end up doing just that! I recalled how much this image amused her as I watched her get acquainted with the feeling of a whole new cock. Meanwhile, I took up my own role in the story, stroking Lily's body while Patrick ate her out. I ran my fingers through her hair and along her shoulders, trying to tickle her erogenous zones. I cupped my hands around her tits and—giving her one of her favorite little treats—squeezed her nipples between my fingers. Lily squealed, feeling the sensations of her pussy surge up into her tits. I must have stolen her attention because she grinned back at me and slowly lowered her back onto the bed. I pushed back to give her room, but she stopped me, hooking an arm around each of my knees and positioning her head beneath me. She grinned mischievously at me and then began to tongue my balls. Her mouth felt glorious! She flicked her tongue gleefully, knowing how much I loved it—and knowing that Steve was watching. After giving my balls a good tickle, she welcomed them into her mouth. This was perhaps a bit dangerous, seeing as the tongue wiggling in her pussy was apt to make her cringe with pleasure, but I trusted Lily to treat me right. And she did. She sucked ever so softly on my balls as they rested on her palette. Patrick, of course, was still making her pussy throb, but Lily was careful to subdue her reactions. She responded only by moaning repeatedly, and the vibrations of her mouth were a blessing! Julie watched all of this transpire. Having worked Patrick's swollen cock into a frenzy, she decided to give it a rest, lest she succeed in milking its load too soon! She crawled up onto the brick outcropping to join Lily and me. Kneeling next to me, she peered at Lily giving my balls a tongue bath and smiled impressively. As fun as it was to watch, I knew that Julie couldn't bear to remain a bystander for long. And thank heavens for that! Julie winked at me and precipitously crouched down to take my throbbing erection into her mouth. (All eyes from our audience lunged forward to behold the spectacle of their two mouths simultaneously sucking on my jewels.) "Oh fuck, fuck fuck..." I gasped. I craned my head back and simply absorbed the sensation of being completely engulfed by their warm, wet mouths. (The only thing that can compare to feeling this once is to feel it again with two other beautiful women jealously watching!) And it just kept getting better. After bobbing her mouth around me several times, Julie attempted to take the whole thing back into her throat! Her lips pressed entirely down around me, nearly meeting Lily's lips at the bottom. Then she slipped her mouth back off, leaving my cock drenched in her saliva. (Tonight, I could have sworn I saw her wink at Steve, who watched enviously from the sidelines.) And then she engulfed me again...and again... and again... Patrick watched the whole thing as he continued to lick Lily's pussy, just as Steve had done last week. Though I couldn't see her eyes, I knew that Julie was looking at him while she was sucking my cock. It's an odd thing to see your girlfriend put lust into another man's eyes, to know that she's trying to make his dick hard, and to know that she has every intention of gratifying it! It's especially odd when you know she's doing it not only because she wants to get off (and Julie certainly intended to use Patrick for that purpose), but because she knows that you'll get off on it, too! The lust in Patrick's eyes swelled as he watched Julie and Lily tease him with the prospect of a two-girl tongue massage. Just as Julie been keen on letting me cavort with Sara and Heather, I couldn't wait until Patrick had a chance to unleash his lust on Julie! I had but one goal: to make Julie come. And tonight, Patrick would help. Julie may have been fueling Patrick's fire, but it was Lily who was already reaping the rewards. Having propped up her legs so that her knees bent up toward her chest, Patrick buried his face into her pussy and fucked her relentlessly with his tongue. This pushed Lily past the limits of self-control. Wisely, she eased my balls out of her mouth. I could feel only her hot breath against them as she began panting helplessly. Patrick noticed, and doubled his efforts. Holy shit... he was going to make her come! I glanced over at Steve, who had already realized that Patrick was going to beat him at his own game. Last week, it had taken more than just a few minutes of head to make Lily climax. Clearly, Patrick had a talent! Perhaps it should have bothered Steve that another man could have this effect on his girlfriend. But by this point, we were all beyond such petty insecurities. At this moment, Steve's only emotion was a burning desire to see Lily's body become consumed in the impending orgasm! Looking down over Lily's body, I could tell she was ready to burst. I wanted to feel the electricity run through her body. So I reached down and began to rub her nipples. Drawn in by the same curiosity, Julie put my blow job on hold and took over one of Lily's breasts from me, sucking on her nipple instead. Lily rested her head back on my knees, watching her body being overwhelmed by the three of us. Her fingernails scratched against the bricks beneath her. "Nnnnnngh!" she groaned in a high register, feeling the march of the inevitable beat through her veins. "Nnnnngh god!" Her brow furrowed with the wincing of uncontainable pleasure. I could feel her body begin to brace itself. And in the midst of it all, I noticed that her eyes came to focus directly on Heather. Was it a look of envy? Or gratitude? No, it was dogged disbelief, as if to ask: "Is this for real?" The answer came in Heather's knowing smile. Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 06   As if Heather's response made the pleasure all the more real, Lily cracked. "Nnngh... nnnngh... oh god... nnnnnn...." Patrick's tongue was unrelenting, pushing Lily's moans to fevered pitch until they finally broke into an almost inaudible screech. Her head pressed hard against my knees and all three of us could feel her body arch up off the bricks. Lily's cracking voice screamed her orgasm into the silence of night! Patrick fought against the bucking of her hips, holding her steady so that he could continue lapping the juices that surged through her pussy. Lily fought and convulsed until she finally shook loose the last spasms of pleasure. "Aaaannhhh," she whimpered unsteadily, not able even to lift her head from my lap. Her voice was weak and struggled to push out a syllable with each breath. "Ohh, oh... what... what the?!" Patrick finished stroking her with his tongue and smiled with an aura of self-satisfaction. "Huh... huh huh..." she laughed giddily, but found herself silenced by hyperventilation. She was in dire need of calming. Julie and I brushed our fingers through her hair, stroked her shoulders, and tried to settle her breathing. Patrick, to an even better effect, brought her down by stroking the sides of her pussy. "Shit!" Steve finally exclaimed, in awe of his girlfriend's post-orgasmic stupor. "I can only wish that's how the story went!" Lily grinned, enamored with Steve's enthusiasm. Struggling to overcome her wooziness, she propped herself up on her elbows and gained control of her breath. She and Steve seemed to be having a conversation through their smiles. Steve could tell that Patrick was really in for it now! If Lily had been anxious to please him before, now it was her mission. So Lily decided to advance the plot. "Come up here," she demanded, beckoning Patrick with a smoldering resolve. Before responding, Patrick glanced over at Heather. I think he was exceedingly turned on by having just brought another woman to an orgasm in front of her! Heather knew well what a rush this could be. She raised her eyebrows and encouraged him to go get what was coming to him. Patrick eagerly complied. He crawled up onto the brick outcropping, revealing his lower half. Pleased to see that his dick was plenty hard, Lily invited him to straddle her torso. His balls rested on her belly, and both Lily and Julie looked longingly at his full, thick hard-on. "Come closer," Lily said, sitting up on her elbows with her eyes fixed on his cock. Patrick obliged, drawing toward her chest so that his erection lay suggestively between Lily's tits. Lily smiled, pleased to feel his cock touch her skin, but she insisted, "Closer." Patrick glanced at Julie and me, realizing that his penis was creeping into our personal space as well. But we gave him every encouragement: in case he hadn't figured it out, putting our genitals into each other's personal spaces was what this game was all about! Patrick crept forward again, placing his obedient penis at level with Lily's chin. (On the sidelines, Steve winced. He knew what was coming next.) So did Lily. She simply smiled at Patrick and in a baiting tone said, "Closer." With the same baiting look, she very dramatically eased open her mouth and offered her soft, pink tongue like an invitation. Patrick chuckled and shook his head, realizing that he was being toyed with! Still, he had no problems being toyed with... Inching his hips forward, Patrick blissfully placed his throbbing erection into Lily's awaiting mouth! He grumbled in pleasure, savoring the soothing tickle of Lily's tongue beneath his shaft. Lily sealed her lips around him, but didn't move a muscle. She simply glanced up at him, expectantly. Patrick glanced at Julie and me only to find the same expectant look. It then dawned on him what game Lily wanted him to play. His last glance was over to Steve, Heather and Sara, whose reactions he watched carefully as he started to sway his hips, gently fucking Lily's mouth! "Ughhh," Patrick grunted, his breath faltering as he felt his member slide in and out of Lily's warm embrace. Lily welcomed each of his shallow plunges, adapting the shape and angle of her mouth so that he felt only the soft landing pad of her tongue. This was not, I had learned, easy to do. Julie and I had tried it before. We quickly found that the path to pleasure was lined with pitfalls for both giver and receiver: one careless angle could catch a tooth, an overzealous thrust... well, you get the point. It was only because of Julie's patient insistence on learning to do it that we ever made it work. The result felt absolutely amazing. But it would only work with a man who could be trusted and a woman who loved giving head! Lily, however, didn't just love head—she was obsessed with it. Getting it, giving it... feeling it, watching it... she was all about it. And this from a woman who barely had the courage to try it several months ago! But with Steve and Julie and I, she had experienced a sexual awakening. As Julie and I had come to know—and sometimes witness—Lily and Steve's sex life involved more sucking than fucking. (Though there was plenty of both.) As a result, Lily had become so accustomed to Steve's dick in her mouth that she didn't mind if he sometimes took the reigns. And that's exactly what she let him do last weekend. Tonight, Lily blessed Patrick with the opportunity to take Steve's place! Realizing that Lily was quite able to take what he was giving to her, Patrick gradually adjusted his pace. Lily readily accommodated him, intent on blowing him in whatever way he desired! He grimaced with pleasure and watched as his pipe continually, effortlessly penetrated her lips. Steve marveled at the sight of Patrick fucking his girlfriend's face. Though not quite protective, he seemed worried for Lily's comfort. He could see, however, that Patrick was being duly careful. Steve decided that if Lily could trust Patrick, then he could, too. In fact, Steve enjoyed watching Lily show off her talents, but one could also hear the voice of concern in his narration. "Lily's mouth felt incredible. I was cautious in what I gave her, but she sucked each inch like she was trying to devour a melting popsicle. Wanting to savor the feeling, I fed it to her gently and patiently." Patrick got the message: cautious, gentle, patient. The admonition was probably not necessary. Patrick knew he was receiving a precious gift, and he was not about to abuse it. But Steve was looking out for Lily and wanted to make sure that nobody got carried away. Satisfied that Patrick understood, Steve continued. "Julie and Drew could never resist watching Lily give head, and this night was no different. But they also couldn't resist getting involved. For Julie this meant trying to seduce my attention. She brushed her hair behind her shoulders, flaunting her curves and trying to draw my eyes to the movement of her hands as they brushed over her body. "Drew caught onto her game and wrapped his arms around her from behind, cupping his hands temptingly over her breasts. Julie grinned at me as I stole a glance. With Drew's fondling, her tits appeared dangerously close to popping out of her red, lace bra. Julie knew that after all her teasing, this was something I was sorely aching to see." Patrick's eyes, too, ached with this need. Despite all that had happened tonight, Julie—the most dauntingly endowed, wonderfully curvaceous, and openly erotic woman amongst us—was the only person Patrick had yet to see undressed! Her silky purple undergarments, skimpy and revealing as they were, were the last fig leaf. Patrick's carnal curiosity burned as he watched my hands conform to the shape of Julie's concealed chest. Aroused but frustrated, Patrick concentrated on giving Lily more cock to suck. Caressing her left cheek with his hand, Patrick seemed to ask permission with his eyes, a permission Lily readily granted. Preparing herself, Lily sat up a little bit further, propped back on her elbows. Then, still holding her face, Patrick gently eased his cock back into her throat, leaving only the last inch outside her lips. Lily accepted it gladly. Julie and I watched as Patrick proceeded to pull back and then plunge again deeply into Lily's mouth. Lily allowed him to slowly but steadily repeat this, over and over. Patrick's attention would not be easy to seduce away! But as I slipped the straps of Julie's bra off her shoulders, Patrick couldn't resist stealing a glance. The near-D-sized cups of the bra sagged, revealing a tantalizing amount of cleavage, but Julie's breasts remained concealed. But not for long. As she flaunted her chest in Patrick's direction, I swiftly popped open the clasp on the back. The purple silk instantly dropped away, opening to view the sumptuous peaks of Julie's breasts. Patrick not only peeked, he gawked. Julie knew that men's eyes clung to her body as if by some erotic gravitation, and she relished in it. She began to rub her generous tits, compelling Patrick's eyes to watch as she squeezed them and pressed them together. Like so many other men, I was sure that Patrick would never again jack off without imaging Julie naked! But tonight Patrick needed neither to imagine nor to jack off. Right before his eyes, he watched Julie fondle herself, topless, while Lily sucked his dick! I could tell that Julie was getting off on the way Patrick stared at her. She gladly did what the plot required next... Julie approached him. Kneeling just beside him, she looked down to enjoy the closer view of him fucking Lily's mouth. But it was when Julie raised her eyes to him that Patrick saw her true agenda: she tilted her head at him flirtatiously and pressed out her totally bare chest. Patrick grinned and took up her offer. His hands embraced her breasts like she was handing him a fragile vase. He handled them gently, feeling their heft and their full, round shape. Julie smiled, pleased that she had captivated Patrick's attention even while Lily as giving him a blow job. Steve was glad to see that Patrick was restraining his zeal. But last week, Steve's own response to Julie had been a little bolder. He realized he would have to be the one to prod Patrick along. "Julie has gorgeous tits," Steve said, smiling at her. "Full, plump... they look like they're saturated with nectar. So when Julie offered her breasts to me, I couldn't resist the urge to suck on them..." Patrick glanced at Steve, realizing that he was being given instructions. He noticed that both Heather and Sara now each had an arm around Steve's shoulders. Patrick's girlfriend winked at him. Patrick smiled back, still plunging his cock into Lily's mouth. Then he turned back to Julie. Julie arched her back, and Patrick bowed to her chest, attaching his lips to her left nipple. Julie squealed as she felt his tongue swirl around. The whole time, she watched me. She knew that I got a vicarious thrill out of watching her be pleasured, and her own pleasure was doubled when she could feel me watching. Julie held Patrick's face to her breasts, letting him taste and suck them both, and I studied her every reaction: gasping, biting her lip, rolling her eyes... I was hard as a rock. It became difficult for Patrick to attend to two things as once, and perhaps to his dismay, Lily eventually let her mouth pull away from his dick. He had little to fear, however, because Lily was merely sticking to the script: she slunk down lower so that her face was beneath him and began sucking on one of his balls! Patrick groaned, getting a chance to feel what he had seen Lily do to me just moments ago. I watched studiously, knowing that much more was in store for him. Julie took a step back on her knees. Patrick was forced to pull his lips away from her breasts. He could tell, however, from the seductive look on her face that he shouldn't be disappointed. Indeed... Julie bent down onto her hands and knees and put her face next to Lily's. Lily was still sucking on his right nut. Julie glanced up briefly at Patrick before putting her lips around his left one! "Oh god!" Patrick groaned, feeling their mouths suckle at his sack. His erection, shining with Lily's saliva, visibly throbbed above their faces. Seeing this, Julie couldn't hold back any longer. She slid her lips up to the base of his shaft, planting it with a big, wet kiss! Patrick gasped and watched her mouth gradually work its kiss further up his erection. I watched his body clench up at the tantalizing feeling of her soft, puffy lips. He was about to get very lucky. Julie's blow jobs felt like hot chocolate in the wintertime: warm, soothing, best enjoyed slowly, savored. Patrick swooned at this magical feeling as Julie slipped her mouth over the top of his dick! Her mouth plunged around him, rubbing against him with her plush lips and massaging him with her tongue. "Oh man..." Patrick panted, furrowing his brow at the expected rush of sensations. He looked at me, perplexed by a blow job that felt like none other he had experienced. I simply smiled. While Julie was taking long, soft drags on his shaft, Lily gave him a taste of what he had witnessed earlier. She slipped both of his balls into her mouth and began to rub them with her tongue. Patrick was in paradise. His cock and balls were in a wash of sensations that he had never experienced in tandem. Despite Heather and Sara's designs on him, this was the first time Patrick had ever been with two women, and Julie and Lily were making sure it would be etched in his memory! Still, they had much more in store for him. Having let Patrick feel what he had seen them do to me earlier, Lily withdrew and slipped out from beneath Patrick's legs. He was Julie's plaything now. Julie momentarily popped her lips off of Patrick's tip. She instructed him to lie down on his back. Patrick readily obeyed, stretching out along the brick table. Julie snatched up his cock and began sucking it again. But just as last week with Steve, Julie had something special in mind. She swung her leg over Patrick chest so that she was straddling him. With her breasts hanging down over his belly, she continued to grip his cock at the base and press her mouth down around it. Patrick had a good idea what he would do next, but he waited for Steve to tell the story... Steve excitedly jumped in. "Julie temptingly brandished her lacy, red thong in my face, and her red, high-heeled shoes precariously straddled either side of me. I knew what she wanted, and I was eager to let her have it... I slipped my thumbs into either side of her thong strap and slowly peeled down the red lace to reveal her horny pussy. As soon as I stripped away the thong, it took Julie less than a second to press her hips down to my face." Julie glanced at me while she continued her blow job. There was an excited smile in her eyes. She was yearning to feel Patrick's talented tongue for herself, and when she felt his hands grab hold of her silk, bikini bottoms, I could see her eyes roll back in her head! Patrick was anxious, too, and he ravenously pulled down the purple silk to bare Julie's ass, and then, to reveal her pussy. He gazed at her flush, aching lips. Quickly, Julie lifted her knees so that he could remove her underwear completely, and then she offered him her pussy. Patrick reached up with both hands and gently rested his fingers to either side of her lips. Again, Julie's eyes rolled back. Then, parting her, Patrick began to flick his tongue against her pussy. Julie moaned, holding Patrick's dick in her mouth. He tasted her more, gently darting his tongue in and about her opening. Julie's eyes were now simply closed, savoring the electric feeling. After much teasing, Patrick buried his face into her, and Julie whimpered as the two of them sucked each other off. Meanwhile, as much as Lily and I wanted to watch, we had business of our own. This next part of the story would require, well, a kind of prop. But I wasn't sure if we could find it here. Sara would know. Lily and I approached her to ask. Lily sat down on Steve's lap. Despite having just shot his load, he was starting to get aroused again. Lily could feel his erection pressing through the towel against her naked bottom. While she sat there, she started to grind up against him. Sara was in the mood to tease as well. As awkward as it was to walk right up to her with a raging boner, she had little hesitation to simply reach out and seize my cock! "What can I do for you?" she coyly asked, starting to rub me with her hand. I chuckled and leaned down to whisper in her ear. Realizing that she was planning on jerking me off the whole time I was there, I took my sweet time. Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 07 (in Sara's voice) I ran into the house, sure that I could find what Drew and Lily needed. I remembered seeing it in the master bedroom: it had caught my eye. There, in a shopping bag next to the bed, I found it: a bottle of massage oil, not even opened. I felt a little guilty 'borrowing' this from my friends, but I could see the name of the store on the bag. I could run out tomorrow and buy a replacement before they returned. Realizing that I was missing the action, I rushed back down to the patio in my towel. The bonfire was raging, and right in front of it, the nude forms of Julie and Patrick were still interlocked. As I walked closer, I could hear that Julie's moans were starting to reach a fevered pitch. Patrick had so overwhelmed her that she could no longer keep her attention on blowing him. She was simply grasping his cock tightly and holding it against her cheek. "Oh, oh yeah..." she gasped. "Please... please... please..." Patrick didn't need to be asked. He gladly persisted in tongue-fucking her from behind. God, I couldn't wait to have Patrick for myself! Everyone else was still sitting, watching Patrick and Julie go at it. That is, except for Drew, who was standing behind the chairs. He had such a cute bum. I walked up behind him and grabbed it to get his attention. "As promised," I announced, "one bottle of..." As Drew turned his head, I instantly saw that he wasn't just standing behind Heather's chair for the hell of it. She was up on her knees giving him a blow job! "Heather!" I gasped. Everyone else must have noticed this long before I got there because they all started to chuckle. Even Patrick found humor in my surprise at finding girlfriend giving head! He, of course, appreciated the irony, burying his tongue once again into Drew's girlfriend's pussy. "I leave for two minutes..." I jested. "You know it's not polite to have fun without me!" I went to take my seat next to Steve. Lily was still sitting on his lap... but something was different. As I walked around to the front of the seats, I saw that Steve was no longer wearing a towel. Lily grinned at me and began to bob up and down. She had Steve's big cock inside her! "Oh, now this is most definitely not fair!" I joked to deflect my shock. I couldn't help but gawk at the sight of Steve's mammoth cock penetrating his diminutive girlfriend. Lily rode it indulgently, letting it fill her up and stretch her just to the limits of comfort—the pleasure it gave her was written all over her face! "Well now I feel left out!" I pouted playfully. Before anyone had a chance to respond, Julie cried out loudly. "OH FUCK ME!" she screamed. For a moment I thought she was extending me an invitation, and I blushed, realizing that I was all too willing to take her up on it! But she wasn't talking to anyone in particular... the scream was because Patrick had her on the verge of an orgasm! "Oh fuck!" she yelled again, holding Patrick's cock fast against her face. "Don't stop! Oh, please don't stop!" Patrick wasn't about to stop. His face was attached to her, and he continually thrust his tongue into her pussy. Everyone stopped what they were doing to watch. "Yes!" Julie yelled. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Arrrrgggghhhhh!" Her body clenched up as she screamed in exasperation. What a beautiful orgasm! Julie's body shook and convulsed so vibrantly that I could almost feel it for myself! "Oh, ohhhh.... holy fuck..." Julie exhaled, woozy from the rush of blood to her brain. "That was fucking amazing." She had just joined Heather and Lily in knowing the wonders of Patrick's tongue! She glanced over at the two of them with a look of awe. Once again, my pussy itched with jealousy. "You're one lucky girl," Lily said, smiling at Heather. Heather laughed. "Look who's talking!" she chided, glancing down at Lily's stuffed pussy. Lily giggled gleefully and continued rocking up and down again on Steve's impressive cock. Steve grumbled contentedly, feeling Lily's tight, wet pussy slipping around him. Everyone was enjoying watching Lily's pussy getting fucked, and when Patrick finished lapping up Julie's orgasm, he too looked over to witness it for himself. His chin shone with Julie's juices, looking like a glutton who had just devoured his favorite meal. Lily grinned at him, teasing him with the vision of the one thing Patrick knew he couldn't have. After giving him a good look, she must have decided that enough was enough. She turned to Steve. "Sorry hon, but the show must go on! Julie and Patrick are looking a little lonely over there. Why don't you tell everyone why we needed that bottle?" I had almost forgotten about the bottle of massage oil in my hand. I handed it over to Lily, and she very reluctantly stood up from Steve's lap. His thick erection leaned off to side with disappointment. Drew, too, parted from Heather with a thankful smile, and he followed Lily to retake their place on center stage. Thanks to Heather, Drew's erection was still raging, and I was dying to see what he would be doing with it next! As Lily and Drew rejoined their companions, Julie sat up to greet them, now straddling Patrick's chest like a jockey. Patrick simply lay there, pinned on his back with the sure feeling that Julie was once again taking the reigns. He wiped the juices from his mouth and simply waited to see where the story would lead. Steve, still getting over his separation anxiety from Lily's pussy, deflected his pent-up energy into telling the story. "While Julie and I were sucking each other off, I was too absorbed to notice that Lily and Drew had been rummaging through Julie's drawers. When they returned to the bed, they had found a bottle of massage oil. And before I knew it, Lily and Drew were having some fun of their own! Julie sat up, and the two of us watched them go at it. "Drew popped open the cap and tilted the bottle at Lily. Before she could react, he squeezed his hands around the bottle, shooting oil directly at her! Lily squealed, feeling the fast stream of oil squirt against her tits. Drew laughed and kept spraying, coating her whole chest and belly. Julie and I laughed, too, goading the two of them along. "Well, Lily was in the mood to play, too, and she lunged at Drew, knocking the bottle out of his hands. Playfully, Drew fought her off and pushed her back onto the bed. Lily giggled at the slick of oil that covered her skin, and she began to tease Drew by rubbing her hands over her body. It didn't take Drew a moment to take the bait..." With Lily sprawled on her back over the bricks, Drew leapt atop of her and began to massage her breasts in the warm oil. His hands slipped so effortlessly over her body, and I could only imagine the sensation Lily felt as his slippery fingers stroked her skin and tweaked her nipples. Lily had designs of her own, as well. With Drew straddling her belly, she reached out with her oil-coated hands and grabbed hold of his solid hard-on. Drew whinnied like a stallion as he felt her fingers slip up and down his cock, which was now glistening like a brass pillar in the yellow glow of the fire. The draw of Lily's slick, shiny breasts must have been irresistible. Even as Lily jerked him off, Drew found his hips beginning to sway, and Lily got the message. She pulled Drew's cock to her chest and let him begin to rub it between her lubricated tits. Drew heartily took up her offer and started fucking her tits, pressing them together around his cock! The thrusting of Drew's hips was making me extremely horny! Watching his cock penetrate through Lily's lubed-up cleavage, seeing his shiny tip press up toward her chin, what a sight! The idea that all of this had been inspired last week from our conversation at the bar was titillating and made me wish that I could have been a part of it! Of course, tonight I was a part of it. And the hornier I got, the more difficult it became to sit on the sidelines. I glanced over at Steve. The guy was still hard as oak, and his balls were probably blue from being sexed-up and abandoned. Oh, to hell with it... I reached down and gripped my hand around his thick shaft! With a surprising nonchalance, Steve looked over at me and smiled. It was as if he had been sitting there hoping and hoping that his erection would draw someone's attention. Well, it had worked! And now that I felt his hard-on throbbing it my hand, I had an itching to fix it! Lily had noticed my move while she laid there letting her tits get fucked. She smiled, as if she had hoped that someone would pick up where she left off. Happy to take up her mantle, I smiled back at her as I bowed my face into Steve's lap. Lily watched with a certain relish as I began to suck the head of Steve's dick. She knew that, at the same time, I was also tasting her own juices. In fact, the taste of Lily on Steve's cock turned me on even more. Making sure that Lily saw me, I began to lick her juices off the rest of his shaft. Heather, meanwhile, was pleased to watch me give another blow job. But clearly, she was getting as antsy as I was. Casting a coy smile at Steve, she seductively slunk down onto the patio and knelt in front of him. Seeing that she wanted to join me, I tilted Steve's large member toward her face. Heather began sucking it with fervor. Lily was enjoying watching us get her boyfriend off, but the devilish exhibitionist in her wanted us to watch her, too. And it was good that she decided to advance the plot by herself, because Heather and I were making sure that the narrator was quite indisposed, and Julie and Patrick were getting restless. With Drew still screwing her tits, Lily grabbed up the bottle of oil. She pointed it at Julie and Patrick and squirted a stream of oil up over their bodies. Julie leaned back and let the oil rain down on her chest. Lily was amused and kept squeezing out more oil, which began to drip sensuously down over Julie's breasts and belly. Lily giggled and the decided to take aim for Patrick's crotch. Patrick gasped as he felt the warm oil splatter against his balls! Lily adjusted her aim, ensuring that his cock, too, was drenched in oil. Heather and I couldn't help but watch Lily's antics, even while we continued to pleasure Steve. Wanting to watch everyone else, we weren't quite giving Steve a full-on blow job, but between the two of us we were continuously playing and teasing him with our tongues. Steve didn't seem to mind, especially since it gave us all a chance to watch when Julie started to give Patrick a massage... Julie reached down and coddled Patrick's oil-drenched nuts in her hand. Patrick groaned, feeling Julie's hand at work, though he could see only her—very attractive—bare, back side. Julie seemed to be keen on Drew watching her as she greased up Patrick's balls, and when she was sure that he was watching, she began to work her hand up Patrick's shaft. Drew gawked as his girlfriend's hand erotically massaged Patrick's big, swollen cock. Watching Julie's slow, lubed-up hand job was making Lily horny, too. She pushed Drew back on his heels, making him kneel between her outstretched legs and watch her drizzle massage oil over her pussy. Drew grinned as he peered into her horny, pink gap. He placed his hands on her and began to massage the oil around her pussy and inner thighs. Lily lay and enjoyed the massage as the two of them watched Julie stroke off Patrick. But Lily wanted a bigger thrill. She reached forward and grabbed Drew's cock, pulling it between her legs. Now, I knew well enough that she wasn't going to let him fuck her, but what was she up to? Lily showed us soon enough... She pointed her legs straight up in the air and closed her legs around Drew's greasy hard-on, letting it settle against her mound. Knowing exactly what she wanted, Drew grabbed her legs and started thrusting his hips, sliding his meat back and forth through the slick of oil surrounding Lily's pussy. It looked they were fucking, and it probably felt like they were fucking! Not to be outdone, of course, Julie looked devilishly back at Patrick. She sat up and began to rub oil over her own pussy and then handed the bottle to Patrick. Julie leaned forward, positioning herself on all fours and tempting Patrick with a rear-entry angle on her pussy. We all knew that Patrick wasn't quite that lucky, but he was quite eager to accept Julie's second-best offer. He knelt behind her and slipped his thick cock between her legs so that it arched up against the outside of her well-oiled pussy. Julie closed her legs around him, forming a tight, slippery seal. Feeling this, Patrick's face lit up like a kid in a candy store. He grabbed Julie's hips and began to take her from behind. He took slow, solid thrusts, the looks of which made my pussy drip with envy. Taking the measure, meanwhile, of Steve's enormous dick with my tongue made me wish I could just mount him and fuck his brains out. But alas. Drew watched wild-eyed at the scene of what, to all appearances, was his girlfriend getting fucked doggy-style. Patrick was so absorbed in the fantasy that he almost appeared to believe that he was penetrating Julie's warm, pink pussy! He plowed into her back side, crashing his hips against her buttocks and making them shake with each thrust. With him pounding fervently against her, Julie seemed to be experiencing all the thrill of being fucked, and the feeling of Patrick's shaft rubbing up against her clit surely gave her a lot of the pleasure, as well. From Drew's perspective, this must have appeared all too real—whether it was Steve fucking her last week or Patrick fucking her now. Though he knew it was an illusion, Drew was getting a twisted thrill from the mere idea of watching his girlfriend get fucked. He must have been sure that, watching him and Lily, Steve was feeling the same way! Drew took a firmer hold of Lily's hips and began to drive his cock rapidly back and forth against her pussy. Lily moaned softly at the feeling of him sliding against her clit, but Drew was the one who was really getting excited. He thrust ardently, slapping his hips against the back of Lily's thighs. Patrick could tell that Drew was getting off on watching him pretend to fuck his girlfriend, and the harder Drew pounded Lily, the more covetous Patrick became. Still slamming Julie from behind, Patrick reached around and grabbed onto Julie's tits. Julie smiled, knowing that this would make Drew even hotter. Making sure that Drew got a good look, Julie got up onto her knees so that her back was up against Patrick. He kept thrusting his cock, which I could now see penetrate through the front of Julie's legs, almost taunting Drew by the way it brandished in his direction! With Julie now sitting up, Patrick excitedly cupped his hands over her breasts and massaged the oil over their large, voluptuous surface. Watching Julie's skin glisten all over with the sheen of oil, seeing her body jolt with the shock of Patrick's thrusts as he ravaged her from behind... I could tell that Drew was about to lose it. Lily's cushy legs hugged his swollen shaft with warmth and lubrication, and he was simply pummeling her. Drew bit his lip, trying to hold it off, but not wanting to stop. Lily looked into his eyes. "Do it," she said. Drew looked down at her, watching her whole body shake with his thrusts. "Do it," she repeated. "I want you to feel like you're fucking me. I want you to fucking come... like you're coming in my pussy..." Steve was undaunted upon hearing his girlfriend's proposition. I couldn't tell if it was because he was used to hearing Lily speak to Drew this way, or because he was too busy watching Heather and I team up our tongues on his dick! In any case, we decided to take a break so that we could concentrate on watching. Drew, however, was quite daunted. With Lily's request, he started pounding her harder, without reserve. "Oh god," he mumbled between heavy breaths. "Yes," Lily prodded. "Oh, oh god!" "Yes! Fuck me! Give me your fucking come!" "Arrhh... arrrrrrhhhhh.... ARHHH!!!!" That was it. Drew gave Lily his come alright, shooting it right across her belly! I gawked with a certain debauched delight as the load exploded from his shiny tip, splashing down on Lily's skin. I couldn't believe how much come he had left, after having shot so much down my throat! The second shot was even bigger, creaming the bottom of Lily's tits. Drew just kept pounding her and pounding her until the last few spasms of semen drip down onto her pussy. Lily grinned with pride. This was as close—perhaps—as Drew would ever come to fucking her, and it tickled her to let him feel what it would be like. Between this and watching Julie do the same thing to Patrick, Drew was thoroughly spent! Julie was delighted to see her boyfriend blow his load. He smiled at her, exasperated, but still intrigued to watch Patrick use her body as his fuck toy. Julie seemed glad for Drew's enthusiasm because she was really enjoying the feeling of Patrick clinging lustfully to her body, drilling against her pussy. Watching Drew shoot his load had gotten Patrick exceedingly horny. He realized that Julie was expecting him to use her for the same purpose! This realization emboldened him. Patrick slipped his hands away from Julie's tits and gently pushed her back down onto her hands and knees. Glad to feel him taking charge, Julie smiled at Lily and Drew, who were now watching with great interest. Patrick grabbed the bottle of massage oil and turned it upside down over Julie's back side. He drenched her ass with oil. "Mmm," Julie hummed, feeling the warm trickle of oil drip down between and cheeks. Patrick gazed lecherously at her plush, round buttocks and then proceeded to massage them sensuously with both hand. Julie responded with soft, persistent moans. As I suspected, it wasn't idle curiosity that had led Patrick to bathe her ass in oil. No, Julie's back side was offering him a tempting proposition: when Julie's buttocks were thoroughly lubricated, Patrick spread them apart and slid his long, swollen cock in between! "Ooo!" Julie cooed, realizing his intentions. The feel of his dick rubbing up against her asshole must have felt great, especially with all that warm, slick oil. Drew was impressed by Patrick's ingenuity, and he could tell that Julie was enjoying it! Despite her toned muscles, the cheeks of Julie's ass were so full and fleshy that they put a tight squeeze around Patrick's cock as he rubbed it in between! Patrick's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt Julie's buttocks conform around him, and he pushed them together to create even more of that beautiful friction. I felt a certain depraved amusement at watching Patrick drive his dick through Julie's ass cheeks, especially with her boyfriend sitting nearby and watching. Steve seemed to be getting off on it, too. Both Heather and I noticed his breath quickening, but this only made us want to blow him even more! I slipped my mouth over his tip and started to suck him off more fervently, and Heather followed suit by lapping her tongue along the bottom of his shaft. I began to wonder if we'd end up making Steve come before Patrick did! But Patrick was already well on his way. Now that he had a good hold on Julie, he was absolutely hammering her ass! Even Julie seemed surprised by his forcefulness. She simply steadied herself and let Patrick have his way with her. With the all the oil coating their skin, the sound of Patrick slapping against Julie's ass was positively raunchy! And Patrick's steady rhythm was pushing him rapidly over the edge. He began grunting each time he rammed into her. Julie prodded him on. "Yes! Keep going! Keep... fucking... me... Keep... fucking... me!" Her syllables were broken by his body-shaking thrusts. Bonfire Fairytales Ch. 07 Patrick's body was tensing up. I could tell he was not many thrusts away from climax. And sure enough, he began to groan, clearly losing control. "Oh shit," he gasped. "Oh my fucking... oh, g... ohh ohhh!" Julie turned her head back to watch it happen, and Patrick's body finally roared into its long-awaited climax! He rammed his cock deeply through Julie's buttocks, sending a huge shot of come up through the other side. Julie flinched, seeing the come nearly reach her face, and her body arched as she felt it rain down onto her bare back. Patrick barely had time to complete another thrust before the next spurt leapt out, taking a summersault over Julie's ass and landing on her lower back. In the heat of the moment, Patrick lost his grip on Julie's hips. Unable to keep his dick between her cheeks, he quickly grabbed his cock and rubbed it against her buttocks until the orgasm subsided. Julie happily watched him ejaculate the last few times onto her ass. "Oh man," Steve grunted, having now vicariously experienced two other orgasms! I was surprised he held out the whole time! As Patrick settled down, the tables turned. Heather, Steve, and I were now the center of attention, and everyone else turned to watch us. Everyone could tell that Heather and I were very close to making Steve come. Through we had earlier been distracted, both of us now started trying to really get him off. Heather engulfed him, and I let her have the first go at him. Meanwhile, however, I figured I would help Steve along. Standing up in front of him, I seductively opened up my towel. I felt the cool, evening breeze against my bare skin, and Steve's eyes gazed up and down my body. I dropped my towel and proceeded to tease him even more. I leaned over Heather as she sucked him off, and yanked the towel off her body. Steve gawked at her as she now knelt naked in front of him. I knelt down next to Heather, and knowing that Steve would get a kick out of it, began to fondle her tits. Steve was definitely entertained, and I proceeded to run my hands all over Heather's body. Ticklish, Heather giggled, and I leapt at the opportunity to take over. I leaned in and took Steve's cock into my own mouth and began giving him a very wet, sloppy blow job. By the expression on his face, Steve liked the looks of it, as well as the feel! I could tell that he was getting exceedingly close. His breath was getting very heavy, and his face winced at the difficulty of retaining control. Heather wasn't going to let me have the last shot at him. She pressed her face next to mine and forced me to share. The two of us flicked our tongues just beneath his tip, making sure that Steve felt both of our relentless strokes. Steve not only felt it—it destroyed him. "Oh my god," he gasped, watching both of our faces as we licked him incessantly. "Oh, god, I'm gonna fucking come!" Neither of us responded. We just kept licking. "That's the idea, baby," I heard Lily say from behind us. "Oh fuck!" Steve called out. "Oh, oh fuck!" Heather and I didn't falter, and Steve's thick cock began to spurt semen against our tongues! The first shot oozed out, but the second one fired like a bullet, catching Heather in her upper lip. Still licking, I could taste the come dripping into my mouth, and the next spurt splashed along my tongue. Heather and I both kept licking up as much come as we could until the last spasm dripped out of Steve's tip! Julie, Drew, Lily and Patrick came over and circled around us and Heather and I cleaned up the last of Steve's come with our tongues. As we finished him off, I glanced around at my beautiful group of friends. The story of the evening was written all over our seven, naked bodies in a mosaic of fluids: pool water, sweat, oil, saliva... and each other's come. Julie smiled down on us. "I think I like you guys," she chided. The seven of us laughed and hugged, still amazed that things had gone as far as they did. I never imagined that I would have found myself involved in a night like tonight. But I could feel that I was among friends, and my friends really got me off! I only hoped that this was not the last I would see of them. But I knew that at least I had a bright future waiting for me with Heather and Patrick. For tonight, however, hope and fear were banished. I cared only to enjoy my new friends for as long as I could. Until the small hours of the morning carried us off to sleep, the group of us skinny dipped, lay naked by the fire, and drank merrily to a new friendship.