2 comments/ 60638 views/ 1 favorites Saffron Cums to Dinner Ch. 01 By: wyrdrune Saturday afternoon of a bank holiday weekend. The house is in a turmoil. My wife's in the kitchen, cooking. I'm scurrying around the house tidying up. "Should I bring the Toy Box downstairs?" I called down. "Stick it in the cupboard in the front room. If anything happens, that'll be where it starts," came the reply. Reaching under the bed I dragged out the Toy Box. Opening the lid I checked the contents. Three butt plugs of assorted sizes, check. Two vibrators, check. Two large dildos, one with a suction cup, check. Strap-on harness for the butt plugs, check. Medium dildo which also fits the harness, check. Lube, check. Cock rings, check. "Sexual Safari" (a cock ring with a built in anal probe for DP with only two people), check. Cloths to wipe with, check. Condoms, check. As you can probably guess from that list, my wife and I are big fans of toys, and they feature highly in our sex life. Whilst it's probably not to everyone's tastes, we find that they enhance sex. After all, sex is about pleasure, and toys (if used correctly) can add to that pleasure. I picked up the Toy Box and carried it downstairs. Rearranging the contents of the cupboard in the front room, I was able to fit the Box in. "I'll put the futon mattresses in the corner of the dining room," I said, walking into the kitchen where my wife was putting the finishing touches to an apple pie, ready to go in the fridge to be cooked later. "Sounds good to me. If Saffron or Bill asks, we often put guests up in there." I went back upstairs and dragged the futon mattresses down. Folding them neatly I stacked them in the corner of the dining room, making sure that they weren't going to be in the way. I suppose I should explain the preparations really... If you've read my previous story, "Taking Saffron in the Woods", then you might recognise the name Saffron. That happened about two weeks ago. During the drive back to her house, Saffron had told me that she and Bill had, in the past, taken part in swinging parties and the occasional orgy. Apparently he'd called a halt to that in recent times, but Saffron was of the opinion that, with the right persuasion, he could be encouraged to revisit old habits. With that in mind, my wife (Hazel) and I were working on the principle that a bit of preparation never hurt. We'd invited them over to dinner on the bank holiday weekend, on the basis that it would give people more time to recover if there was a lot of alcohol drunk. It also had the advantage that we had an extra day to play if things worked out the way we hoped they would. "I'll take first shower?" I called, as I headed back upstairs. "No problem," was the reply. -- Let me fast-forward a little to the moment they arrive... "Ding-Dong." (Yeah, OK, a bit of a cliché). I went to the door and opened it. There stood Saffron. "Bill's just locking up the car." "I'll wait for him. Come on in." She walked into our house and I got a whiff of her perfume. I don't know what it was, but it had a large amount of musk in it, and that *always* turns me on. Not that I wasn't already excited at the possibilities that the evening held. "Go on through to the kitchen, Hazel's just about to open a bottle of wine." "Thanks." She leant towards me and gave me a very quick peck on the lips. I stood by the door and waited until Bill came round the corner with an apologetic look on his face. "Sorry I took so long, the central locking's playing up." "No problem, come on in. It's nice to meet you at last." "Likewise." "Let me take your jacket. The ladies are in the kitchen; Hazel's just opened a bottle of wine." He thanked me, and handed me his jacket. I hung it on the coat rack, closed the curtains across the door (which meant that every set of curtains and blinds in the house was now closed) and followed him into the kitchen. With four of us in there it was a little crowded, so I pushed open the door to the dining room and suggested that we move in there. "I thought there was mention of wine?" asked Saffron. "Red or white?" asked Hazel. "White please." "White for me too," added Bill. Hazel poured two glasses of white, and two glasses of red. We each took our glass and went into the dining room. "Dinner will be about 30 minutes," commented Hazel, so we sat around the table and talked of inconsequentialities. Dinner arrived, was eaten and pronounced excellent, and more wine was drunk. By now everyone was a little tiddly. "Shall we move into the front room?" I asked. "Sounds like a plan to me," replied Bill, looking at the others. "I'll just clear the table," I added. To which Saffron responded "Let me help you." Bill and Hazel took their glasses and went through to the front room. Next thing I knew, Saffron had grabbed hold of me and was snogging me. Needless to say I returned the interest. The snog only lasted about two minutes, but it felt like hours. At that point I realised that if Bill didn't agree, the sexual tension could cause some problems. Clearing the table took longer than it should have done, because we kept taking the chance to grope each other in passing. Eventually we got finished and, after a final grope, picked up our drinks and went into the front room. Hazel and Bill were deep in conversation, discussing the relative merits of recent movies, so Saffron and I sat down next to our respective partners and joined in the conversation. The talk roamed freely, and the wine flowed likewise. I don't remember how many bottles we got through, but it was a fair few. I do, however, remember how the conversation turned to sex. We were talking about cars, comparing cars we had owned, and I remembered something. "I must get the handbrake looked at," I comment to Hazel, "It's not as tight as it should be." This comment raised a snigger from Saffron, and she and Bill exchanged what might be termed a "significant glance". "There's a story there," I prompted. Saffron giggled again, and then explained that not long after they had got together, and before they started living in the same house, they had been trying to have sex in the front seat of the car that Bill had at the time. Apparently it had a similar problem with the handbrake, and somehow it had become disengaged and the car had rolled 20 feet down the hill and ended up in some bushes. I chuckled, and saw my chance... "So what's the oddest place you've had sex then?" I asked. Bill and Saffron looked at each other. I took the advantage of the pause in the conversation to add "mine was on a king-sized bed with 6 other people. I was getting it on with Robyn, Cathy and David were at the foot of the bed, Amanda and Rachel on the other side, and Lucy was grabbing anything that came her way!" I was watching Saffron's face as I said this, hoping that she'd pick up on it and perhaps run with it. "Mine was in a film studio in front of a whole bunch of cameras," she said. I already knew she'd done some soft-core porn modelling, but I wasn't aware that she'd actually been in a video. Bill glared at her. "If you're gonna change the rules, you need to warn me," he said with a peeved tone in his voice. Saffron looked... Well, if I'm honest, she looked a bit stroppy. "Sorry if I've touched on a sore subject," I said, trying to defuse a potential situation. "It's not your fault," said Bill, apologetically, "it's just that we'd agreed that we weren't going to discuss that part of our history without prior agreement." Saffron leant sideways and kissed Bill. "Sorry, but the wine is making me a little loose-tongued" she said. Bill returned the kiss, and it was clear from his body language that he'd forgiven her. "Anyone want another drink?" asked Hazel, obviously trying to lighten the mood. Her glass was about half full, and it was unlike her to mention more drinks until she'd drained her current one. Bill and Saffron both requested a top-up, and as she walked out of the room Hazel commented "my strangest place was in a tent, on a campsite in Nottinghamshire. Poor in comparison to yours." The atmosphere now had a sexual element, and I wanted to capitalise on that.; but I didn't want to risk Hazel interrupting a significant conversation. To fill the time until Hazel returned, I got up and put some music on. The drinks arrived just as I was sitting down. "I thought your strangest situation, albeit not the strangest place, was on the bed in Prestwick, with Richard & Heidi," I said to Hazel, trying to keep the momentum going. "Most unusual situation, certainly, but not the oddest place," she replied. "So you two are into a bit of swinging then?" asked Saffron, knowing full well what the answer was. "Yeah," I replied, "but always responsible swinging." "What do you mean?" asked Bill. I couldn't tell if he was interested or simply curious, but I forged ahead anyway. "A polite refusal never offends; condoms where needed; boundaries discussed beforehand," was my reply, "simple, but they stop so many arguments. Different situations can require further rules, but that's the basics." "What sort of other rules?" asked Saffron. I settled back into my chair, the conversation now heading in the direction I wanted it to. "In the situation I mentioned earlier, Heidi wasn't interested in me, but she was quite happy with Richard and me, her and Hazel, Richard, me and Hazel." I was aware that that sentence didn't quite make sense, but I hoped they'd pick up on my meaning. Bill nodded. He then shot a furtive glance at Saffron, who pretended not to see it. "To give you another example," I added, "hypothetically, if the four of us were to have some play time, one of the rules would have to be that Bill would have to wear a condom, since I'm snipped and Hazel isn't on the pill." Bill obviously had something on his mind, and there was a lull in the conversation while he worked out what he wanted to say. It was clear that the others were waiting for him. "So, you're bisexual then?" he eventually asked, clearly not sure how to say what he wanted to say. "I am," I replied, "but (again hypothetically) if play time were to happen here then..." I paused. "I assume you're not?" I asked directly. "Not something that interests me in the slightest," came the reply. "No problem, then hypothetically one of the rules would be that I kept my hands off you unless you initiated something, and given that you're not bi, that wouldn't happen, so you'd be safe," I smiled as I said the last part, to indicate that I wasn't having a dig. The atmosphere in the room now had that electric edge to it, as four people, three of whom knew *exactly* where they wanted the evening to go, and more importantly knew that that the other two wanted the same thing, realised that the next part of the conversation would send the evening down one of two possible paths. Either we'd end up having a foursome, or we wouldn't. There were no other possibilities. I get a major buzz out of that electric edge, and time almost seems to slow down for me. I knew I couldn't raise the thought, I knew it had to come from either Bill or Saffron, and quite frankly if it didn't come from Bill, I wasn't sure how to progress things – I figured the best thing, if Saffron raised the issue, would be for Hazel and I to leave the room and let them discuss it. Luckily it didn't turn out to be necessary. "So, would you guys be interested in... what was the term... 'play time', with us?" asked Bill, clearly hesitant about suggesting it, but I suspect he could feel the three of us urging him on silently. I looked at Hazel, she nodded. "We certainly would. Would you like us to go and make coffee to give you guys a chance to discuss it?" "No need, I'm game if Bill is," said Saffron, hurriedly. The four of us looked at each other, and the atmosphere grew thick with "who's going to make the first move?" Usually, at this point, we'd have a brief discussion of the rules that pertained to that particular situation, but it was clear to me that neither Hazel nor I wanted to risk breaking the mood. I looked at Bill, he looked at me. We made eye contact, and the message that passed was clear. We both stood up at the same time and walked towards the other's partner. Bill sat down next to Hazel, who turned herself towards him, and I sat next to Saffron. On my way across the room I'd considered a couple of different possibilities. Did I wait for Bill to start with Hazel, or did I just go for it? Each had their potential problems, but on reflection I decided to say "Sod It" and just go for it. It was the right choice, because barely had my arse touched the sofa cushion than Saffron was swarming into my arms. Her lips met mine, and we kissed. It didn't have the same aggressive nature as our first kiss a couple of weeks before, but I suspect that might have been because she was concerned that Bill might be watching to see if she started first. I didn't really pay any attention to what was happening on the other side of the room during the kiss, because Saffron had her hand up my t-shirt and was caressing my chest whilst her tongue was darting around mine. I slipped my hand up her skirt and found that she was wearing stockings. I've always found stockings a turn on, and so was delighted to discover them. I knew that, at some point, proceedings were going to have to pause for me to get the futon mattresses through, but I wanted things to be further along than they were. I was somewhat distracted anyway, as Saffron's hand moved down my chest, across my stomach and into the top of my jeans. She started to fiddle with my zip, and quickly had it undone. My hand was now at the top of her thigh, and I was surprised to find that there was nothing between my hand, and her pussy. Yup, no knickers. She chuckled into my mouth as I made this discovery. Her legs spread open, giving my hand clear access to her pussy. I took advantage of this and slipped a finger inside her. She retaliated by reaching into my jeans and squeezing my cock. As she did this, her other hand was undoing my belt and then the button at the top of my jeans. Spreading my jeans, she let go of my cock and slipped her hand into my trousers. During later discussions with my wife, I found out what had been going on, over on the other side of the room. The short version is that Bill had started by kissing her, then moved on to sucking her tits, then she'd taken his cock out and she'd had a quick suck before he went down on her. Back over my side of the room, Saffron had pulled my cock out of my jeans, and she slipped off the sofa, kneeling in front of me. Her head bent down, and she took my cock in her mouth. That was it, the first blatantly sexual act of the evening. Prior to that we could have all backed down and pretended that it had just been a bit of extreme flirting, but this was the turning point. Even when Bill had his mouth full of Hazel's nipple, it could still have stopped, but this was the crunch point. Saffron sucked my cock, moving her lips up and down, pausing at the top, and then taking it deep into her throat. I hoped she wasn't trying to make me come; I wanted my first load of the evening to go into her tight pussy. Glancing over, I could see that Bill seemed to have taken his lead from Saffron. He was on his knees in front of my wife, his face buried in her fanny, with her trousers round one of her ankles, which in turn were wrapped around his back. I leant back, satisfied that the evening was heading the way we wanted it to, and concentrated on the sensations from my cock. As I leant back, Saffron's hand had been caressing my nuts. One of her fingers suddenly travelled back and pressed against my arse. This was getting serious, and it was now time for the next step... "I think it's time for the Toy Box, don't you Hazel?" "Oh... yes... good... idea..." my wife moaned. Saffron took her mouth off my cock long enough to grunt "huh?" "You'll have to stop for a minute dear, trust me, it'll be worth it." She pouted, but did indeed stop. As she stood up, I got a clearer view of the other side of the room. I could see that Bill's cock was out of his trousers, suggesting that Hazel had been playing with it before he went down on her. (Which, as I found out later was exactly the case.) I stood up beside her, my trousers and undies falling down around my ankles. I stepped out of them and pulled my shirt off over my head. I was now naked. "Come on," I said to Saff, walking towards the door. She followed me, and nearly walked into the door. I chuckled as I realised that she'd been watching Bill & Hazel. We went into the dining room and I picked up the larger of the futon mattresses. "Can you grab that one?" I asked, pointing at the smaller. She did so, and we dragged them back through into the living room. Bill was standing up, just stepping out of his trousers and boxers while Hazel was pulling her trousers and knickers off. "Mind your backs," I said, struggling with the futon. Bill stepped to one side and I laid it down on the rug. Saffron saw what I was doing and laid the smaller one beside it. Once we'd lined them up and straightened them out we had an area over six foot square that was padded, but not /too/ soft. The futons were ideal for sexual play. Bill had taken off his shirt, and Hazel had removed her blouse and bra. That just left Saffron with clothes on. She stepped onto the smaller futon and quickly took all her clothes off. As she was doing this (after all, I'd seen it before), I went to the cupboard and pulled out the toy box. Positioning it on the fireplace, I undid the catch on the front, but didn't open it as yet. While I'd been doing this, Hazel had dropped to her knees and taken Bill's cock into her mouth again. "Let me fuck you," he said, in a quiet voice, "from behind." "Ohh yes," Hazel moaned, giving his balls a squeeze. She released his cock from her mouth, and reached into her handbag (which was beside the sofa). Pulling out a condom, she took it out of the packet and slid it over his cock. Then she turned around so that her arse was towards him, dropped to her hands and knees and spread her legs, giving him clear access to her cunt. Saffron had been watching this too, and she took hold of my cock and gently turned me away. "I want you. I want you inside me. Now." she said, sitting on the edge of the sofa. I knelt down in front of her as she leant back and lifted her legs. We were about to repeat the position in which we'd first had sex. My mind wandered a little, wondering if she'd told Bill about that, but I was soon distracted from that thought by the sound of my wife gently moaning as he entered her. Shaking my head slightly to clear it, I shuffled forward and put my cock at the entrance to Saffron's pussy. Pressing forward, I slid my cock into her. It felt as good as it had the first time. Once again, her ankles came up and she locked her legs around me. Turning my head to the side I could see Bill's arse moving back and forth slowly as he teased Hazel. I knew she'd be enjoying that, a good teasing was something she loved, as long as it was followed by a damn hard fucking. Saffron's ankles pulled me into her again and I started a steady thrusting. She was moaning with each thrust, so quietly that it took me a little while to work out what she was saying. "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes." The sound of Saffron moaning as I fucked her, coupled with my wife's groans, was sure to send me to the edge too fast. I've often had that problem, but I reload quickly and last a lot longer later, so I've learnt to live with it. And I was right. My scrotum tightened, and I could feel my spunk rushing through my cock, filling Saffron's cunt. I moaned myself, quite loudly, as my orgasm hit me. I kept thrusting, each thrust accompanied by another spurt of cum, until I was spent. Saffron Cums to Dinner Ch. 01 As I started to withdraw, I remembered something Hazel had said during a late night post-shag conversation. I quickly got to my feet and walked across the futon. I knelt in front of Hazel, offering her my cock, covered in a mixture of my spunk and Saffron's pussy-juices. She looked up at me, smiled and mouthed "you remembered." I leant forward and she took my cock into her mouth. Clamping her lips down on the base of the shaft she pulled her head back up, cleaning the juices and sending a shiver down my spine. I could see that this was getting to Bill, he'd started thrusting faster the moment her lips touched my cock. I wondered how he'd react to what I had in mind next. Hazel took her mouth off my cock and licked the bell-end. "Yum," she said. "How about some more?" I asked, turning to look at Saffron. "What a damn fine idea!" Hazel replied, using an in-joke between us. (I might write down some of the details of that in-joke in a later tale). Saffron cottoned on to what I was thinking and got to her feet. I moved over to the chair to watch and recover as Saffron laid down in front of Hazel, her pussy only inches away from Hazel's face. Bill's thrusting got even more urgent, as he worked out what was happening. Hazel buried her face in Saffron's cunt, and started licking out my cum. Saffron was moaning, Bill was moaning, Hazel was moaning (albeit muffled) and I was loving every minute of it. Suddenly Bill came. I knew he'd come because he gave an almighty thrust and practically buried his nuts into Hazel. He pulled back again and repeated the process. I knew Hazel would be loving this, she liked rough sex. He slammed his cock into her twice more, then held still, his cock buried deep inside her. After a minute or so he took hold of the base of his cock to keep the condom on and pulled out. "Bin's down here," I said to him quietly as he looked around. Nodding, he peeled off the condom and dropped it into the bin beside the chair. (I'd emptied the bin earlier and would do so again the next morning.) Bill sat down on the sofa, with a clear view of proceedings. "Swap round," said Saffron. It took Hazel a second to work out who she was talking to, but then she worked it out and turned around. I was then treated to the sight of my wife having her cunt licked by, and licking the cunt of, a woman I'd just fucked. Erotic didn't begin to cover it. I just leant back in my chair and watched the show. Somehow they managed to come at the same time, loudly. Hazel rolled to her side and they lay there, holding hands for a couple of minutes. I stood up, stepped over them, and went into the kitchen. Returning with a couple of bottles of wine, I asked "Anyone for a top up?" "I'm quite full enough thank you," quipped Saffron, releasing Hazel's hand and rolling to her knees. She stood up and walked over to where she had left her glass. Hazel held out her hand to me. I put the bottles on the mantelpiece and helped her to her feet. After I'd filled up everyone's glasses, there was that slightly uncomfortable silence where everyone is trying to think of a conversation topic, but doesn't want to lose the mood. Saffron broke the silence by asking "Did you say something about a toy box?" I nodded. "That box that I put on the fireplace." Saffron had been sitting on the smaller futon, leaning on one arm with her wine glass in the other hand, looking like something out of a piece of fine art. Looking towards the fireplace, she stretched out her arm and placed her glass beside the box. Rolling to her knees she gave a little wiggle and crawled towards the box. The sight of her arse in the air like that made me want to jump up and fuck her, but I refrained, knowing that the timing had to be right. She opened the box and started looking through all the contents. "Oh! A strap-on harness. And a Sexual Safari. And this dildo looks like it fits the harness!" "It certainly does. And I use it on Chris on a regular basis," said Hazel. Saffron's eyes lit up. "I've always wanted to fuck a bloke with a strap-on." she said with anticipation. "Well I'm sure Chris wouldn't mind, and Bill can use the Safari on me!" "I'm certainly game," I answered. "Me too," added Bill. I'd already got a hard-on thinking about it, and I could see Bill was starting to get hard again. "Hazel, why don't you get Saffron into the harness? But first pass Bill the Safari." Hazel got up and walked over to the toy box. Reaching in she took out the medium sized dildo, a couple of bottles of lube and the Safari. Saffron was already standing up, pulling the harness up over her legs. I got up from the chair, took the Safari and a bottle of lube from Hazel and passed it over to Bill. I got a couple of cloths from the toy box, and dropped them down on the futon where they'd be within reach. By now Saff had the harness on, and had inserted the dildo. She'd put a condom on it (we use them to keep the toys clean) and thrown another couple over to Bill. I got on my hands and knees. Saffron knelt behind me and started to apply some lube to my arse. She slipped first one, then two, fingers into me and started playing with my butt. While Saffron was making sure I was ready, Hazel lay down beside me, her head to my feet, so she could watch me getting fucked while she played with my cock. Bill had put another condom on his cock (which, now that I was able to get a good look at it, wasn't quite as wide as mine, but was slightly longer) and one on the anal probe of the Safari. Kneeling between my wife's legs he slowly inserted the tip of the probe, and the tip of his cock, into her. I could see the lube glistening on the probe as he pushed further into her. Hazel reached over and took my cock in her hand. Gently she started to wank it, and I reach out and pulled one of the cloths under me, just in case I came. Saffron removed her fingers, and I felt her shuffle forward. I could feel the cool dildo as she pushed it into my arse. Slowly, but steadily she gave me the whole length. I wasn't going to tell her that I could take the larger one, because I knew she'd want to try it and I hadn't spent enough time preparing first. Then she had it all the way in me. It felt great. I could feel her thighs against mine, I could feel Hazel's hand gently stroking my cock and I could see Bill DPing Hazel. The evening was going just the way I'd hoped it would. Saffron started to fuck me, slowly at first, then getting faster as the base of the dildo rubbed on her clit. She took her time, building up speed slowly, until she was shafting my arse as fast as I'd been shafting her pussy. I could feel every inch of the dildo as it battered away at my innards, and I could feel the emptiness when she pulled it almost all the way out. Bill was treating Hazel in the same way, full strokes, and almost pulling right out at the end of the stroke. It was so hot, watching my wife getting shafted with the toy we'd used so often, and having my arse filled at the same time just made it even hotter. This kept up for a few minutes, Saffron pounding away at my arse, while Bill fucked both Hazel's holes. Then Hazel said something. I didn't catch it at first, because Saffron was making so much noise from the clitoral stimulation she was receiving, but when Hazel repeated it I caught what she was saying. "I want a real cock up my arse." No other words were needed. Bill & Saffron pulled out, and Bill took off the Safari while Saffron undid the harness. Hazel rolled over. I turned around and asked her "which cock in which hole?" "You in my arse," she replied. "Bill, do you want to lay down?" I said. Saffron pouted "What about me?" "Pass me the big dildo," replied Hazel. Saffron's eyes lit up as she realised what Hazel had in mind. Bill had lain down on the floor beside us, and Hazel climbed on top him. She lined her pussy up with his cock and in one move swallowed the length of his knob in her cunt. Saffron, in the meantime, had got the big dildo from the box, along with a bottle of lube, and had passed them to Hazel. Hazel passed the lube over to me, and I coated my cock. There was still some on her arse from when Bill had been using the Safari on her. That excited me too, and I quickly passed the lube back to Saffron, who had lain down beside Bill, her legs wide so that Hazel could get to her pussy. I waited until Saffron had lubed her pussy, and Hazel had pushed the dildo into her, and then put my cock into Hazel's arse. I went in slowly, but (just as Saffron had done to me) I gave her the full length in one stroke. She'd already sat down fully on Bill, which meant that my balls were resting on his. I pulled back slightly, and Hazel lifted herself up. I kept my position until she'd established a rhythm, and then tried to keep up with it so that the two cocks were penetrating her at the same time and to the depth. Glancing to my left I could see Saffron's pussy getting filled with the dildo as Hazel somehow managed to use one hand to fuck Saffron, and the other to keep up her rocking motion. I knew she wouldn't be able to last long, as DP was one of her biggest turn on's. I didn't however, expect Saffron to come first! But that's what happened. Somehow Hazel got exactly the right timing and motion to trigger Saffron's orgasm. And what a spectacular orgasm it was! She was writhing, throwing her head around, moaning and at one point she nearly kicked Bill in the head! Hazel held still (which had the side effect of bringing me back from the brink of orgasm) until Saffron had stopped moving. She then let go of the dildo, leaving it embedded in Saffron, and started rocking back and forth again. I'd carefully gauged how far she was moving, and I added my own little twist, carefully leaning back and forward to increase how much (or how little) of my cock was up her arse. Bill had started to thrust upwards, perhaps taking his cue from me, and Hazel was now getting the full length of both our cocks. Looking down I wished I had a camera. The sight of my cock penetrating Hazel's butt, while Bill was pounding her pussy was too much for me, and I had to turn to look away unless I wanted to come too soon. It was too late though; Hazel was close to coming, I could feel the contractions in her arse as she squeezed my cock. That, coupled with the view, sent me rushing to my orgasm. I groaned with pleasure as my cock and balls unloaded into her arse. I don't know if Bill could feel it, but he could certainly hear me moaning. As I pushed my cock into Hazel's spunk filled arse, I could hear her starting to come. She increased the speed of her sliding back and forth, and I had no choice but to pull out and move away. The sight of her arse dribbling my cum all over Bill's cock and balls was very erotic, and if I hadn't emptyed my nuts I might have been able to appreciate it more. Hazel's increase in speed was enough to make Bill come, and I could see his nuts shrink upwards as the base of his cock pulsed his cum onto the condom. Hazel kept moving back and forth, milking his cock with her cunt, until he whispered "No more?" Hazel sat still, and looked around her. Her husband was on the chair, his cock slowly subsiding and his cum trickling out of her arse; her best friend was on her back on the futon, a large dildo still embedded in her cunt, recoving from the orgasm Hazel had given her; and her friend's partner was under her with his cock still in her pussy. I could see Hazel's face, and the look of "Oh Yes!" that spread across her face just made me love even more. -- Continued in part 2 Saffron Cums to Dinner Ch. 02 -- Continued from Chapter 1 I watched, as Hazel sat still, and looked around her. She could see her husband (me) on the chair, my cock slowly subsiding while my cum trickled out of her arse; her best friend was on her back on the futon, a large dildo still embedded in her cunt, recovering from the orgasm Hazel had given her; and her friend's partner was under her with his cock still in her pussy. I could see Hazel's face, and the look of "Oh Yes!" that spread across her face just made me love even more. I'd picked up a cloth as I sat down, and I used it to wipe my cock. Taking charge a little, I got up and picked up some more cloths. I gave one each to the others, and helped Hazel climb off Bill. He then removed the condom and dropped it in the bin. Saffron decided she was going to expel the dildo herself, and with a practiced squeeze of her pussy muscles she fired the dildo about a foot away from herself. I noticed Hazel watching this with interest, and I could see an interested (and experimental) expression in her face. I strongly suspected that she wanted to try to get her pussy muscles to that degree of strength. "Anyone for another drink?" I asked, reaching for the wine bottle. We had another couple of rounds of drinks; no one felt like getting dressed, so we all just sprawled out on the futons, chatting and fondling whatever body parts were in reach. I respected Bill's wishes, and kept my hands off him, but Saffron and Hazel both received gentle caressing and stroking from me, Bill and each other. We'd worked our way down another bottle of wine, my cock was half to-attention, and Bill's was all the way up. I wondered who was going to be the first to comment on this, or make some suggestion as to what might happen next. I suspected it might be Hazel, but I was mistaken. "I want a DP," announce Saffron, out of the blue. "I want Bill in my pussy, Chris up my arse, and Hazel fucking Chris's arse with a strap-on!" "You don't want much!" I commented, looking over at her. She grinned at me. "I've always want to have someone up my arse while someone's up theirs. Don't know why, just always wanted to try it." I glanced over at Hazel; she was already heading towards the strap-on (which was where Saffron had dropped it). "I guess I don't need to ask your opinion then?" I asked her. She giggled as she started to pull the straps up around her legs. Bill was already sprawled out on the floor, clearly ready for this, so I decided "what the fuck" and reached for the lube. Saffron got to her knees and crawled over to Bill. Pausing to kiss him, she manoeuvred her pussy over his cock and, with a practiced wiggle, slid herself down his cock. He moaned gently as his balls touched her arse and she leant forward to give him another kiss. I stood behind her, and dropped to my knees. I had the lube in my hand, so I squeezed a reasonable amount into my hand and tossed the tube over to the sofa. Taking my cock in my hand, I coated it with the lube and moved forward until the head was against Saffron's butthole. "Let me get all the way in first," I said, turning my head towards Hazel. "No problem," she replied from the direction of the sofa. In my haste to get my prick up Saffron's arse I'd forgotten to pass the lube to Hazel. Putting my other hand on her back, I pressed my cock forward. Her ringpiece resisted for a moment, but then opened up to let me slide in. She sighed as the full length of my cock penetrated her tight butt, and I felt my balls brush against Bill's. Leaning forward to give a good angle, I nodded to Hazel. She came round behind me, and with a fair bit less finesse shoved the dildo up my arse. I guess that roughness was my punishment for not passing her the lube! I felt the straps against my butt cheeks as she ensured that the dildo was right up me. Pulling back I slipped my cock part way from Saffron, pushing Hazel back as well. I hoped she'd work out that the best way to do this was for me to do the moving, and her to hold still. I pulled back a bit further, until only the head of my cock was in Saffron, and held position for a moment. Hazel twitched the dildo in my arse, by gently thrusting with her pelvis, and I took this as the signal that she understood. Sure enough, as I slowly moved forward, teasing Saffron with the good buggering that was to come, Hazel held her position and the dildo started sliding out of my arse again. I was about half way in, when I felt a tingle in my butt, and realised that Hazel had turned the dildo so the ridge was rubbing on my prostate. I do love my wife so much! Once more the full length of my cock was in Saffron, and the tip of the dildo was just inside my bum. Showtime! I pulled back, faster this time, and when I was almost out, stopped and immediately pressed forward. Saffron gasped, as this second thrust was a lot harder and faster than she had expected. I said I'd been teasing her! I kept up a steady rhythm, feeling her arse clutching my cock, and feeling the dildo rubbing back and forth over my prostate. I could hear Hazel making little whimpering noises, and I knew the base of the dildo was rubbing on her clit; I could hear Saffron making "Oh, ooh" sounds as I gave her bum a steady fucking; I could hear Bill breathing heavily as our cocks rubbed together inside his wife; and I could hear my own sighs of pleasure. Suddenly things changed! As I pressed forward, so did Hazel, until I was squeezed between the two of them. Hazel put her hand on my back and pushed forward, to hold me tightly up Saffron's bum then Hazel started fucking me! She was fucking me while I had my cock deep into her friend's bum. The noises Saffron was making became more intense, and I realised that what she was getting off on was the sensations being transmitted from the fucking I was receiving, through my cock, into her arse. I could feel Bill's cock sliding back and forth now, as Saffron has lifted herself up slightly to allow him to use his hips to fuck her. His balls were occasionally brushing against mine, and I found that a further turn on. Saffron's moaning was getting louder & my own orgasm was approaching; the rubbing of my prostate, the brushing of Bill's balls and the squeezing of Saffron's bum was adding up. Suddenly it all hit me. I felt my spunk rising, I felt my balls tightening; I grabbed Saffron's hips and started fucking her again. Hazel pulled back but kept the dildo in me, to give me room. It only took three thrusts, before I was overcome by my orgasm. The world spun slightly, as my cock and balls were emptied into the warm tunnel of Saffron's bowels. She could feel my cock throbbing and could hear my sounds of pleasure; that was enough to trip her over the edge too. Her arse clamped down on me, and started squeezing, as a massive orgasm ripped through her and she cried out in pleasure. Bill & Hazel both stopped thrusting, giving Saffron and I time to come back down to planet Earth. Everyone held their position for a couple of moments, then Hazel said "I didn't come!" "Neither did I." commented Bill. "Well there's an obvious solution to that!" I said, reaching for the cloth that was nearby. Hazel pulled the dildo out of me (I was sorry to feel it gone, but I knew it would be back!) and picked up her own cloth. I slipped my cock out of Saffron's arse, which clamped down just as the head of my cock was about to come out. It was almost as if her bum didn't want me to leave. Pulling away, I wiped the excess lube from my cock and balls, and watched as Saffron (on weak legs) climbed off of Bill and crawled to the side. I don't know what came over me (so to speak); I wasn't thinking, just reacting in a post-orgasmic haze. I leant forward and took Bill's cock in my mouth. There was a gasp from Saffron, and a muttered "oh fuck" from Hazel. I heard an intake of breath from Bill and, realising that he might be about to tell me to stop, ran my tongue up the underside of his cock, then around the base of the head. That seemed to work; he held the breath for a moment, then let it out. The girls seemed to relax too, as his acceptance (probably temporary, and almost certainly never to be repeated) of his first bi-sexual blowjob took over. I heard Saffron ask Hazel to "lay back and let me copy him." Turning my head a few moments latter I could see Hazel on her back, with Saffron's head buried between Hazel's legs. Satisfied that my wife was being dealt with, I turned my attention back to our guest. I was determined that his first bi-blowjob should be a good one, so I pulled out all the stops, and used every trick I knew. I ran my tongue around the head, down the shaft, took his balls in my mouth, took his cock in my hand, blew on his balls, slid his cock down my throat, sucked hard, sucked soft, bobbed my head up-and-down fast & slow; all of these, in combination and in different orders. It seemed to be working, since he was quite clearly moaning, and (more importantly) wasn't telling me to stop. I could feel his balls tightening, and I glanced over to see how the girls were doing - see if the timing could be synchronised. They'd changed positions - Saffron was on her back, with her legs open and her bum towards me, while Hazel was sitting on her face, her cunt pressed against Saffron's lips and tongue. I could see my cum tricking out of Saffron's bum hole and forming a little pool between her legs. I wondered if she could feel it? Then I suddenly felt something myself - I felt Bill's cock jerk in my mouth as he came. I took his balls in my hand and gently massaged them. He didn't come a great amount, since this was his third (I think?) orgasm of the evening, but I made a point of swallowing it all. I was a little embarrassed that I'd been distracted enough not to see the signs, but based on the sounds he was making, and the way his cock was twitching, I don't think he'd noticed! Hazel wasn't quite there, so I took a cloth and placed it on Bills leg for when he recovered, stood up and went round behind her. I knew she loved getting fucked while being eaten out, so I knelt down ready to stick my cock up her cunt. I didn't even get the head close when she came! Her hips gave way and she fell forward, her head resting on Saffron's leg, her arms limp by her sides. Taken by another impulse, I leant down and kissed Saffron on the lips, tasting Hazel on her, and letting her taste Bill on me. I got up, helped Hazel to roll on her side, and sat down on the towel that had been left on the sofa. Bill was propped up on one elbow, and we made eye contact. A strange conversation flashed between us unspoken, me apologising and him accepting the apology. There was a strange undercurrent to the look, which I found out later from Saffron was him accepting that not only had he enjoyed the blowjob I'd given him, but that there was the possibility of it happening again. No one spoke for a few minutes, then Bill broke the silence. "Any more of that wine?" he asked. I chuckled, reached for an empty glass and poured him some out. We drank some more wine, chatted about nothing and tidied up. Hazel took Bill and Saffron up to the guest room, carrying their clothes, while I took all the glasses and empty bottles out to the kitchen. Hazel and I then went to bed, and slept until midmorning, our sexual lusts totally slaked for now. There may be more to this tale, but that's for another story.