2 comments/ 126301 views/ 22 favorites Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 01 By: Romantic1 This story is a continuation of "The Extended Family"(TEF) series and "Jim Visits Mel and Three Coeds", however, if you're new to this series, you can read this as a standalone story. There may be more installments of TEF in the future. In the meantime, please read "A Company Man: The CIA and Me" and my other stories. Oh, and please vote. I love your e-mails and I'll respond to most of them. Thanks for reading. ***** I awoke in the middle of the night and basked in the love I felt. I was nestled between two beautiful and shapely nude women both of whom slept comfortably and soundly next to me as they had almost every night for the past three years. The sheet had slid down and exposed Karen's taut breasts; she had one leg seductively outside the covers. On my other side, Lynn lay on her stomach uncovered by the bedding on this summer night; her blond hair was spread around her angelic face that was turned towards me. A dim nightlight from the bathroom provided enough light for me to see them in their beauty. The three of us had fallen asleep sexually sated after spending almost two hours together delivering mind-blowing orgasms to each other. When we'd decided to sleep we were each aglow with the perspiration of our lovemaking, but that had evaporated long ago in the warm night air of our bedroom. I silently said, "Thank you Universe," and allowed my body to snuggle against Lynn. When I awoke the second time, three more hours had past. The digital numbers on the bedside clock let me know that first light would start in half an hour. I hitched myself down the bed leaving my two lovers abed. Fifteen minutes later I walked towards the Gulf of Mexico from my car. Lido Beach is one of the best beaches in the world and it is only a short walk from downtown Sarasota, Florida. I lived right on the edge of the City in large house with Lynn and Karen, thus, I could be at the beach in less than five minutes from the house -- thirty minutes if I walked. I sat near the edge of the surf in my cutoffs. I was shirtless, enjoying the feel of the warm night air as it glided towards the water that morning. Later in the day the breeze would shift and bring moist air from the water over the land; afternoon thunderstorms would tower over the State. This part of Florida was the lightning capital of the world. I slid into my morning meditation, reminding myself as I often did of the components of affirmative prayer: acknowledge the infinite nature of God; align myself with that knowledge and know that I am a spiritual being having a human experience; affirm my unity with the abundance and well-being of the Universe and that infinity of Love; and accept with gratitude the prosperity and wealth the Universe has already provided me. When I returned to this level of consciousness the sky was still midnight blue in the west, however, the eastern sky was bright heralding the arrival of a beautiful sunrise. I had been meditating for over half-an-hour. My Inner Voice left me calm and confident about the day and the many things I hoped to get done. Back at the house I shed my shorts to enjoy my nakedness and let the dampness of the seashore and morning evaporate from my body. I made coffee, poured three glasses of orange juice, put out our cereal bowls and put the favorites in each one. Karen came into the kitchen rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her beautiful body made my cock stir even though I had no intention of making love with her at that point. She came and kissed me, pressing her nakedness against me again. She said softly to me, "Thank you for making love to me the way you did last night. You know, I never tire of you. You excite me every hour of every day. I love you." She held my face in her hands and kissed me, flicking her tongue into my mouth in a gesture of passion and heat and a reminder of our time together the night before. I couldn't help but rise even further, my penis now arching out from my body giving every indication of interest in copulating again with my lover. Karen held my body in her arms at just the right distance so she could rub her breasts across my chest, thereby exciting her nipples until they were hard, erect points that delivered even more stimulation to me as I felt them I brought both hands up to her breasts and used my thumbs to rub across her areolas and nips. "Watching you two is turning me on. Unless we're going to be late to work I think you'd better stop." Lynn was leaning against the doorframe brushing out her long blond hair. She was also nude and the sight of her lithe body made me harden even further. Karen and Lynn locked eyes for a moment. Then they both simultaneously said, "Late for work." They both pulled me back to the bedroom when they started in on me with a double dose of morning blowjob. They were leaning over me with their legs spread slightly and I was driving the fingers of each hand into each of their pussies. Their breasts swayed tantalizingly close to my mouth. Karen moved up and French kissed with me for a few moments, then whispered to me, "Fuck Lynn. I had your cum last night." I nodded. She pulled Lynn into position beside me. I moved over Lynn and gently inserted my hard cock into her slippery tunnel. She was ready and groaned her willing acceptance of my rod as I slid into her lover's sheath. Karen initially lay beside us stroking her clitoris then came closer so she could suck and tongue Lynn's taut breasts. We were able to kiss one another in this position and certainly took advantage of that fact. Lynn was insistent and not in a mood to waste time. She wanted her climax and she wanted my cum. She told me so in no uncertain terms. Karen was teaching her to be more vocal in our lovemaking -- me too for that matter. As I thrust into Lynn's body I was able to shift slightly to one side so I had a free hand. I used my fingers to thrust into Karen's hot box, synching with the pace I was driving into Lynn. We'd done this often before and we all liked it for often our horny trio could cum together. Suddenly I felt that urge deep within my lower body. I knew my orgasm was imminent. I asked Lynn if she wanted my cum and she said, "Oh yes, every drop. Put it in me lover." She raised her head and kissed me, our tongues lashing out at one another. We both turned the favor to Karen as well. I slammed ever harder into Lynn's cunt, my last dozen thrusts coaxing every drop of semen from my large balls into my convulsing cock. I jetted my love into Lynn. She moaned an "Ooooh fuck," and came with me. From beside us I felt Karen's legs squeeze my hand into her pussy as well; she came with a similar moan, "Ooooooh my God, that feels soooooo goooooood!" I fell onto Lynn. We both pulled Karen to us. We were as close and as intimate as three people could be as we each gasped for air and whispered words of love to each other. What a great way to start the day. We all lay there cuddled together until Karen said, "You know I have a nine o'clock meeting that I could still make if we leave all this behind us for a few hours." Lynn let out a huge sigh then hugged me fiercely using her legs to pull me into her pussy one more time. I took the hint and dismounted. The three of us showered together. I left the two of them to finish dressing and went into the kitchen again in my cutoffs. Lynn came into the kitchen as Karen and I were eating our cereal and reminded us that Mel and Robbie were coming over for dinner. Mel, Lynn's daughter and also one of my lovers, had graduated from Ohio State the month before and had taken a permanent job in the financial services support group at Emptive Aerospace -- the same company that Lynn, Karen and her fiancé Robbie Winters worked for. We hadn't seen too much of her since she'd arrived in Florida; she'd either been at work or sequestered at Robbie's apartment, most likely in the missionary position I thought. Robbie also had not been around as much as he'd been when Mel was up at OSU. He would come by to see Lynn and Karen and have some love time with them. He was also part of our extended family (see the full story on the Lit website), and I found myself missing his youthful exuberance and enthusiasm for life. Karen and Lynn left for work after breakfast. I noted that Karen could probably make her morning meeting on time but just barely. I started my day. I had another book I'd started about relationship building and I still had a lot of research to do before I actually started to bang out the text for it. ***** I had just finished making a large salad for all of us when a cold pair of hands covered my eyes and a sweet voice said, "Guess who?" It was Mel, of course. She melted into my arms and pressed her curvy young body into mine. I responded, of course; I always did with Mel. Here I was in my mid-fifties being accosted by someone about thirty-plus years younger; I'd give her all day to stop. We hugged and kissed, Mel thrust her tongue down my throat and whispered, "I've really missed you and tonight we're going to fix that." "Why so busy?" I asked. "We've been planning our relationship," Mel said. "You'd be proud of us. We've talked through all the things that couples seem to fight about and talking about our goals and how we think about those things." "Like what," I asked with great interest. Mel responded, "Well, we've talked about money, of course, and what we need to spend it on and how we'll save it and so on; sex, children -- both having them and raising them; household chores -- who does what, including sexual stereotypes and roles; how we'll resolve our differences when they do come up -- how we'll fight; how we'll handle work-fun balance; neatness;s and lots of other stuff. Why we even talked about our relationship with all you guys." Karen and Lynn had come into the kitchen while Mel talked about what Robbie and she had been resolving. "I'm amazed," I said, "and very pleased. If you can talk openly about all this stuff ahead of time, it'll make it easier later when you have to face those situations or have decisions or arguments. Are you using some kind of book or something?" Mel laughed, "Well, I have a questionnaire from an old issue of Cosmo that at least got us started. I found some other stuff on the Internet. We've made up a lot of the areas we wanted to talk about." "OH," she screamed as she hugged Karen and Lynn, "I forgot. We also talked about a wedding. We want to get married on Saturday, August 29 down at the beach, sort of quasi-formal -- if you know what I mean. Robbie and I will be in regular wedding stuff -- white dress and tux -- and guests will be on the dressy side. What do you think?" I watched with pleasure as the three females all started talking at once. No one stopped talking; but each was fully absorbing what the other two were saying. Robbie and I looked at each other and shrugged. Robbie poured us each some wine as the animated conversations went on with no fewer than two women talking at once. I finished the salad and Rob and I went out to the pool deck. "I'm very proud of the two of you for talking through all that stuff," I told Robbie. "Well, Mel brought it up and I was all for it. It took a lot longer than I thought it would. I thought it'd take a couple of evenings, but just as we thought we were getting near the end one of us would think of some area we hadn't talked about. My Mom and Dad made some suggestions too. Anyway, that's what we've been doing all month since Mel got here." He gave a huge sign and looked at me funny, "What'd you think, we were just doing nothing but screwing all the time?" "That thought did cross my mind just this morning. Funny you should mention that." I grinned at him. We both laughed. The girls came out to the patio carrying their wines. Karen was hugging Mel and Lynn looked mother-of-the-bride-ish. "We have sooooooo much to do," Lynn announced. She rattled off a list that included caterers, preparing the house for relatives and parties, creating a reception, and of course, everyone needed new dresses. Mel rolled her eyes and said, "Mother! It'll all take care of itself. It's not a stress situation. Let's chill and make this really fun and not work." Lynn looked doubtful. Karen and the rest of us laughed at her worried look. I went and held Lynn. "Darling," I said, "you worry about being as beautiful as you usually are. I'LL make the rest of it happen. I've been thinking about this on and off since Mel got engaged. Most importantly, I bet Mel and Robbie have been thinking about this and what they want to have happen is more important than any ideas we have." I turned to the two of them and asked, "Right?" "Right!" both of them said. Mel added, "And, I don't want to talk about details or plans tonight. Just how much fun it will be." She paused, "Now, I'm hungry. Don't you guys ever eat around here? You never have good munchies." ***** After dinner, Mel slid into my lap while we were still at the dinner table. We hugged and kissed. Robbie knelt between Karen and Lynn, and alternately engaging each woman in kissing and other romantic gestures. It wasn't too long before the three of them excused themselves and disappeared into the guest bedroom. Mel pulled me into the master bedroom. We slowly stripped the clothing from each other, kissing the exposed skin of one another as we did so. Mel sucked on my nipples, a very stimulating and erotic gesture that made my cock inflate rapidly. I had taken Cialis at lunch so it wasn't about to deflate anytime soon either. As Mel's firm, round breasts were exposed from her blouse; I balanced the weight of each one in my hands, feeling their firmness and the tightness of the skin across and around each breast. I examined the dark areolas, running my thumbs around the different textured skin. Then I lowered my head to her breasts and sucked each nipple into my mouth, using my lips and tongue to excite and stimulate. My God she was a sexy woman and I love her so. We shed the rest of our clothing quickly and snuggled in next to each other on the bed. As we were kissing, I inserted my two middle finders in Mel's cunt and then started a slow finger fuck. I ramped up the speed each fifteen seconds until I was jamming those fingers into and out of her at a very rapid rate. Mel's body arched and she vocalized, "Oh, my God. Jimmmmmmmm. What are you doing to me? Oh shit, Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. Oh, don't stop. Oooooooooooh!" Suddenly Mel's legs clasped my hand to her pussy, almost preventing any motion. I stopped my hand motion into her and just held tightly onto her, two fingers inside and the others pressing against the front of her pubes from the outside. We kissed hard again and Mel pulled me into her. "Oh, Jim I love you so. I'm so glad we can do this -- that Robbie's OK with this and you are the way you are. I'm so happy with my life, all our lives, and what the future looks like." She kissed me hard again. Mel scooted down the bed and I let her grab my cock and ingest it into her mouth. Her long blond hair fell around my balls and lower abdomen as she moved around. She was so talented at this aspect of our lovemaking now, I marveled at her capability. In seconds, she had me hard as a rock and writhing around the bed in exquisite pleasure. In a couple of minutes I had to stop her lest she bring me off in her mouth, something she had done often but I much preferred a vaginal cum shot when given the opportunity. Mel knew all this and grinned at me as she pulled away from my penis after one more deep throat move that nearly made me explode. She came up and we kissed some more as I cooled down from the over-stimulation she'd provided. She put a leg over me and trapped my cock between my body and her moist slit then she rolled her hips fucking me between us. She tossed her blond mane around my face and chest. Finally, to sate my increasing desire Mel reached down and fondled my cock one more time then positioned it at the entry to her vagina and slowly allowed her body to slither down my steel rod. The penetration was almost too much for me, but I held off and appreciated the velvety feeling of our union. I had Mel's shapely and curvy legs tightly against my sides, her thighs slightly higher and in motion as she rode me. Her flat stomach rubbed against my own. When she would bend down so we could kiss, I could feel her nipples come in contact with my chest and then the pressure of her entire breasts as she mashed them into me. Of course, I could feel the warmth and wetness of her cunt as my rod oscillated into and out of her body. Every one of these moves and feelings pushed me higher and higher up the sexual satisfaction scale. I could tell she was getting near too. Finally, we both went over the top and exploded into each other with magnificent orgasms. Our backs arched into each other. Our breathing ceased for half a minute as the waves of pleasure washed through our bodies and we tried to prolong their presence. Mel's cuntal muscles spasmed around my cock and milked my fluids into her. I was jammed tightly against her body with my own. Then, within seconds of one another, all of these autonomic responses ceased and we came back to this level of consciousness -- this part of the Universe. I pulled Mel to me in a deep kiss and embrace. I told her I loved her and that I was one of her 'forever lovers'. We cuddled together for a while stroking each other all over as we remained coupled. Mel finally asked, "You know who misses you more than anyone you can imagine?" I wasn't yet on her wavelength, so I asked blithely, "No, who?" "Chris," she said. "Not to mention the other girls, but mostly Chris. I talked to her this morning. She was almost in tears about not being able to be with you. She's still remembering her spring break down here." "Well," I said in a more serious tone, "I miss her too. I haven't phoned and I know I should. I feel bad that we can be together but I don't know what to do about it, what with her workload and all at grad school. I think we talked a week ago though. I didn't realize she was ... stressed out about it." Mel kissed me gently. "Well, she is. She's got another month or two and then she'll have finished her last courses and thesis -- she'll have her Masters degree. Do you know what she wants to do next?" "No," I said, "we've never talked about it." "She wants to come and be near you. She loves you." Mel kissed me again. "Wow!" I said that'd be great. Are there jobs here ... things that will interest her? I hope she's not planning to work at Emptive Aero -- we have too many family members there already." I grinned at Mel. Mel said, "I don't know what you do with a Poly Sci masters? Teach? Run for office? Work in government?" Mel said. "I can't believe we lived together for two years and I never asked her that question." "I'll call her tomorrow," I said. Mel thought for a while then said, "No, let's call her now." She looked at me and I nodded my ascent. I picked up the bedside phone and dialed Chris' cell phone from memory; I turned on the speakerphone feature. In a few seconds we could hear her fumbling to get the phone to her ear. She said "Hello." She sounded distracted or sleepy; I couldn't tell which. "Hi Darling. It's Mel and me calling to say hello." "Oh, I'm so glad you called. I think about you ALL the time. I'm sad I can't be with you guys. I REALLY miss you and ... well, I'm so horny." She paused, "What are you two doing? Are you doing what I think you're doing?" Mel leaned towards the speakerphone, "Not quite; we just finished a lovely fuck about fifteen minutes ago. We've been cuddling and talking about you so we thought we'd call. We both love you, you know." "Oh, now I really, REALLY wish I was there. I'm about six or eight weeks from finishing. Did Mel tell you I want to come to Sarasota?" Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 01 "Yes, that's why we called. What are you going to do here? What do you want to do? Sarasota is not the big city -- it's mostly a resort town with a lot of elderly people in it. Can we help in some way?" "Well, first, when I get there I am going to give you the best blowjob you've ever had and then we're both going to fuck each other's brains out for at least a day. I assume Lynn and Karen will go along with that. THEN I may already have a little something in my basket that will actually pay me handsomely but require some travel from time to time. So I think I'm going to be all set for a job, at least it looks that way. I don't want to tell you until I get there -- I think it's going to be a pleasant surprise. As for a place to live ... I'll have to figure that ... I have some decisions to make ... some things to think about ..." "Before you finish that sentence, you should think about living here;" I said, "at least if you're interested in that idea. We have two empty bedrooms and some very large beds, as you'll recall. Think about it." Chris said, "Oh wow. Karen and Lynn wouldn't mind? Can you be sure they'd accept me? I mean it's one thing for me to visit like I did on spring break, but another for me to live there." She paused again then added, "Look, I'll accept your invitation for a couple of weeks and then we'll see how we all feel about a three-female-one-male household." "Oh great!" Mel practically shouted into the phone. She went on, "The other thing, Chris, is you have to save August 29. Robbie and I are going to get married that day and it's a big party. Put it on your calendar. You're going to be in the wedding but I'm not sure whether 'brides' maids' is the right term for what I'm thinking of because I want everyone I know to be involved. I'll talk to you tomorrow or the next and explain." She paused, "Right now, I think Jim's good for another round and I'm going to give you some motivation to come here by telling you to hurry!" We all laughed. Chris said, "Do it now. Do it while I listen. I'll bring myself off. Tell me what you're going to one another. Please. Pretty please." Mel and I looked at each other and grinned. She said, "We'd be delighted, but you have to talk to us too." I could hear Chris put her phone into speakerphone mode. Chris said, "Well right now, I am taking every stitch of clothing off. There! Now I'm naked. I'm bringing my nips to ... oh, that feels good. I'm making my nips erect and rubbing them. I can even such on them." There was a short silence. "I'm rubbing my skin all over. What are you guys doing?" I started, "Well, Mel just put my cock in her mouth and she's being pretty successful about getting me hard again. She's left me her pussy up where I can lick and suck. Just a moment I'm going to be busy licking our juices up from a while ago." Chris' started, "Mel, suck that rod. Deep throat him." Mel did. "Rub his balls too. Don't neglect those but be gentle, just kiss and lick them." Mel did. "Now stroke that long pole -- keep stroking him. I'm fingering my little man right now -- my clit, and it feels soooo good I probably won't stop until I cum. This is so sexy. I have my eyes closed and I'm visualizing that I'm right beside you guys doing this as you two fuck." Mel came off my rod and opened her legs to me. She said to Chris, "Jim's eating my pussy now. Ooooooh. He's ... oh, my God ... he's fucking me with his tongue. Euuuuu. He just lightly bit my clit. He's making me get near ... ooooooh ... I'm gonna ... I'm cuming." There was a long silence as Mel arched her back and leaned into me with her orgasm. Chris picked up the slack in our erotic conversation, "Well, I'm right on the edge but I think I'll wait until you two guys cum together. I can just stroke and hold off and stroke and hold off." I told Chris, "Chris, stick your fingers into your cunt. Hold the phone down there. I want to hear all those juices of yours flowing." We were all silent for a moment then through the speakerphone Mel and I could hear unmistakable rhythmic slurping sounds. It was Chris' fingers thrusting into her cunt. I could visualize the act; I could even smell her unique musky sexual smell as we listened to the sound. I was thrusting my fingers into Mel again and using my mouth on her cunt, searching for and using my tongue on her clit. The long-distance sounds still came from the speakerphone along with Chris' moaning and then pleading with us to get on with it so she could cum with us. I was rigid and the head of my cock was a purple color from the stimulation Mel had provided and from what Chris and we were doing. I slid up the bed and buried myself into Mel's cunt. Mel gave a little shriek. "Oh, Chris," she panted, "Jim just drove his cock into my cunt. Oh, this feels so good. Oh God, he's hitting my G-spot." She shrieked again, "Oh. Wow. He just reached under me and drove a finger in my ass for a moment. Oh God this is so sexy. I'm so sexed up it's going to take me a week to get back to normal. Oh fuck. Oh, Chris, I'm going to cum." I yelled towards the phone, "I'm going to cum too, Chris. I'm near. I can ... ooooh fuck ... Mel's pussy is starting to spasm around my penis. I can feel this ... I'm starting ... I'm on the edge ... oh, I can't stop now ... I'M THERE!!!!" We heard a long shriek from the telephone as Chris allowed herself an orgasm. Mel was slightly ahead of me. I blasted jet after jet of cum into her warm sheath, adding to the cum I'd put there almost an hour earlier. I was groaning. Mel was groaning. Chris was groaning. Finally, Mel said, "I'm sorry Chris I couldn't talk. I came -- big time. I just couldn't do anything other than make weak noises. Did you cum? I heard you, I think." After a long silence a voice came over the speakerphone, "Oh yes, I came. I came with the fingers of one hand buried in my pussy -- thrusting in and out of me, and the fingers of my other hand rubbing my clit. It was nice and warm and wooly. Thank you guys. I had my eyes closed and I felt I was right there on the bed with you both. I'm so glad I was there just a couple of months ago; it makes it easier for me to visualize all this." "Chris," I said, "we love you." "Oh, I love you guys -- sexually, emotionally, romantically, spiritually, every way I can think of. All I want to do is be down there with you guys. Oh, I'm going to jill off every night from now until I do have the two of you in a bed somewhere. This was so nice." "I'll call you tomorrow night and help you," I told her. "Or I might call you too," Mel said with a grin. "Maybe I'll call you when Robbie and I are about to have a session and we can do something like we just did. He also misses you. He's getting more vocal about sex. I think Karen is teaching him some great vocabulary. They're n the other room in case you couldn't guess." We talked a little more and then bid Chris a lovely night and dreamy sleep. We told her we'd hold her in our dreams. Mel and I snuggled up and fell asleep. I actually did dream of the two of them. ***** The next morning I peeked into the guest room on the way to the beach for my morning meditation session. Robbie was cradling Lynn against his chest; her long blond locks cascaded down his naked body towards his flaccid penis. Karen was tight against him sleeping on her back, her head on his shoulder. The three of them looked like they'd had an exhaustive night; they were all sleeping soundly. I slipped out of the house. An hour later I came back from the beach feeling uplifted and in touch with the universe at large. It was a good feeling. There was some morning fog that was only now beginning to burn off. I slid back into bed and spooned in behind Mel, my relaxed cock slipping behind her butt. She waggled back into me weakly letting me know she was just barely awake. She pulled one of my hands to her bosom and forced me to stroke her. I continued lightly stroking her, not to tickle but to arouse. Mel and I made love again. It was soft and gentle; well, it would have been except for the last two minutes when we both really got carried away with our climaxes. We lay coupled together enjoying the afterglow of our session. Karen came into the bedroom and slithered across the bed to where we were lying. She spooned in behind Mel and kissed the two of us. "We had a wonderful time with Robbie last night," she said to Mel. "Thank you for sharing him with us." "He's not mine to share. He's his own man. I'm just so glad he loves you guys and feels comfortable letting me be with you and Jim." I felt the muscles in Mel's pussy squeeze my cock as she said my name. "We love you all and I know you love us -- as a couple and individually. Thank you all." Mel kissed me and then turned and kissed Karen. We lay there for a while then someone suggested a group shower. We had fun identifying and washing each body part on each of us. It was a long shower. Turns out there are lots of body parts. ***** Mel and Karen were wearing only bikini bottoms around the kitchen as we all put a breakfast together. Since it was a Saturday there was no rush and we decided to do a relatively big brunch of eggs benedict. I was mesmerized by the sight of four gloriously large breasts swaying from task to task as the girls worked up their part of breakfast. Both were obviously aware of the effect their near nudity was having on me and played me like a cheap banjo. The three of us sat down to eat and had taken about two bites when we heard a shriek of sexual pleasure come through the door of the nearby guest room. Robbie and Lynn had apparently found each other in the morning light. We grinned at each other and kept eating. After breakfast, I got a pad of paper and pulled Mel out onto the back patio. There was a boat of fishermen about two-hundred feet off the seawall, but it didn't seem to bother Mel or Karen who continued to walk around the patio without their bikini bras. Mel and I sat and talked about the wedding. In an hour we'd made a first cut at a guest list and Mel's vision of the ceremony, catering, venue, dancing, music, photography and everything else we could think of. We even talked about who'd sleep with whom so that everyone was as happy as they could be. I said that I'd try to deliver what she wanted but I knew I'd have lots of questions along the way and we'd talk a lot. "Just don't let my mother get stressed out," Mel said. "I don't want her to be a mother. She's one of my best friends and I don't want to back slide to a mother-daughter thing. I like this arrangement much better." She glanced towards the guest room and added, "I think Robbie does too." She laughed. I nodded and told her to refer all questions to me. Karen came and sat with us and Mel ran through her thinking one more time. Karen thought she had great ideas and they hugged their mutual appreciation. I was in erotic orbit watching those four glorious naked mounds of flesh press against each other. Lynn and Robbie eventually appeared. Robbie had his famous plaid boxers on and Lynn was nude. They both had that happy, just fucked look on their faces. I could also see two sets of binoculars being rapidly passed between the five fishermen on the boat anchored in mid-channel. ***** Friday nights over the spring and summer Karen and Rachel switched places; sometimes Lynn went with Karen. No one actually posited that they should do this or that it had to be that day of the week; it just started to happen. Although I'd never watched it, I'd heard of a TV show called Wife Swap; as I understood the show I thought they were missing a key ingredient in their plot line but that would probably be carrying reality TV a little too far. Rachel was Karen's older sister. Together with Carl, her husband, they had joined our extended family years earlier when they lived in Denver. Before that time, the sisters didn't talk too much and Karen was almost estranged from her mother, Bev Price, for no particular reason other than held over luggage from her adolescence. Carl and Rachel had four nice kids all pre-teen and unquestioning regarding that their Aunt Karen came to visit once a week while Mommy was away. They all had fun and Carl always knew if it was not a good night at the house for them to sleep together that he could come by any other time at our place and visit. Further, the fact that we played the role of baby sitters fairly often was also in the mix. Years before when they first visited us, Rachel and Carl had been amazed at Karen's life style living in harmony with Lynn and me. They had come to visit over a long New Year's weekend and became part of our extended family life style. After that week they both decided to move from Denver to Sarasota to be near all of us and be closer family members. Over the year leading up to their move Rachel slimmed down and paid much more attention to her dress, motivated in part by her mother who was the head fashion buyer for Federated Department Stores. Carl had also started an aggressive exercise and weight program and really buffed up. Both were dear people and I loved them both. Rachel still worked in banking and had managed a lateral transfer within Bank of America when she moved to Florida. The move enabled Carl to find a better job since he was able to job hunt with more diligence once he was on the ground in Sarasota. Carl was now a sales engineer for a software gaming company; the downside of the job was he was away a couple of nights some weeks. The second Friday in July, Rachel came by the house after work. We hugged and kissed warmly. She lightly bit my ear lobe. "I hope you've saved yourself for me today?" she whispered in my ear. "Oh, I think we all have," I responded. "Lynn is joining us tonight. I believe she wanted some Sapphic love tonight from you when I am weak and withered." "Well, this will be a memorable evening," she said. "I'm going to change and take a dip in your lovely pool." With that she disappeared into the guest room. Rachel never had to carry clothing to our home; she'd not only left a wardrobe in the guest room but was part of a clothes swapping ring Karen, Lynn and Rachel formed informally. Ten minutes later Rachel appeared in a knockout bikini I'd never seen before. "Wow!" I exclaimed. "You are beautiful in that, and I shall take great pleasure in removing it from your lovely body after dinner and ... well, whatever comes to mind." "I'm all yours," she said, pressing her hips into my groin and making sure her breasts were right where I couldn't avoid them with my wandering eyes. Rachel kissed me, pulled away, and walked outside to the pool. I watched every waggle, jiggle and jolt her body made as she walked away from me. What a luscious body. I could feel myself hardening just seeing her lovely skin. At the edge of the pool she executed a flawless dive into the deep end. She surfaced and just floated, enjoying the feel of the sun's rays on her body and the cooling action of the water. I was getting us both some wine when Lynn came in from the garage. "Hi Lover." She came right to me and hugged me tightly and kissed me. "I've missed you all day." "And I've missed you. We could have stayed in bed or played all day." I put a pretend hurt look on my face as I held her. "Well somebody's got you mildly excited," she said as she felt my fullness through her dress. She looked around. "Oh, I see now! Rachel's already here and she's started the action." "No, not yet," I said. "I'm just a victim of my own fantasies." She laughed. "Well, I'm going swimming too. You should get with the agenda." She headed off to our bedroom to change. Lynn in a swimsuit would stop traffic on the land, sea and air. Today was no exception. Further, and to be sure I would rise to the occasion, she dispensed with the bra and only wore the bottom of her bikini. She told me this was to avoid tan lines. I thought, "Yea, right!" Lynn, and for that matter Rachel are what you would call "stacked." Lynn has full mature breasts with large areolas and nips that rise to the occasion when properly stimulated; I was always trying to do that proper thing when she was around. I'd put our wines and some cheeses on the patio table. I went and changed. All this was too good to miss. About a minute later, I joined the two of them in the pool. They were kissing and sensuously exploring each other's mouths and faces with their tongues. Three years earlier neither woman would ever have entertained the idea of a Sapphic relationship; now they were constantly seeking each other out for intimacy, passion and renewed commitment. The male members of the extended family thought the relationships were wonderful and a major source of contentment, companionship and eroticism in the extended family. I dove in and joined the two of them. We shared kisses and hugs equally. Rachel and I stroked Lynn's beautiful round breasts since they were exposed. Lynn leaned back with her eyes closed, basking in the warm sun and the messages of love and passion we were both sending to her. Finally, she could take no more; she ducked under the water and pushed away from us. When she surfaced twenty feet away, she looked at the two of us and said, "No fair. I'm already turning to mush and the two of you are just sex devils sent to torment me. I'm thirsty and hungry." Lynn led all of us out of the pool and up onto the patio to the waiting wine and hors d'oeuvres. As we nibbled on my prepared snacks a dinner cruise boat slowly motored by the house, about fifty feet off the seawall. Lynn made no attempt to cover herself; she just turned her back on the boat and continued to converse with us. Those on the boat could clearly see she was topless but could see little else except our animated conversation about dinner, her bare back and perhaps the swell of her breasts from an oblique angle. Eat your hearts out tour boat riders; I had a front row seat. I had prepared some cold pasta and a large salad. As the dinner boat disappeared from view the three of us went in, appreciating the air conditioning, and had dinner at the kitchen isle. The sunset was spectacular that evening, a panoply of reds and oranges that gave way to majestic grays and deep midnight blues. The three of us were back in the pool after dinner, ignoring the adage about waiting an hour after you eat before you swim or whatever it was. This time we were nude and enjoying the feeling of each other's bodies when we encountered each other and as we watched the colorful hues of the sky fade to dark. Fortunately, both of my neighbors were snow birds -- they wouldn't reappear until November. Eventually, I sat on the edge of the pool. Rachel started and then Lynn joined her in giving me a royal blowjob. They traded my stick back and forth between their mouths and, of course, I kept getting harder and harder. When I was "well done" I suggested that they come out of the pool so I could pleasure them as well. They both did and I led them to the oversize lounger that we had on the patio. I lay down and Rachel came over me, slowly lowering her dripping cunt onto my cock. We stroked a few times as I reached beside me and fingered Lynn's pussy. Lynn then came up and lowered her pussy onto my face. I never tire of cunnilingus, particularly if I'm fucking at the same time. This is one unbeatable combination. Rachel and Lynn were holding one another over me and I could tell they were taking turns sucking on each other's breasts. I could easily run my hands up to Rachel's gorgeous mounds as well as stroke her clit. I practiced both moves. As I did I could feel her start her little jerks and her writhing that signaled that we were really getting to her. Both women were talking to each other and directing me. Lynn was panting in no time and vocalizing, "Jim, jam your tongue in my pussy. Ooooh, just like that. Suck my juices. Ooooh right there! Milk my clit. Get my ... oh shit ... you're doing it to me again! Oooooh fuck. Oh, that feels good. Oh, Rach, touch me -- right there. Oh, fuck you guys ... you're making me get so close ... I'm ... going ... to cum." Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 01 Lynn came. My multi-orgasmic lover apparently took great pleasure from my tongue and suddenly spasmed, jetting a thimble full of her girl juice across my face. I loved her juice and this was anything but the first time I'd tasted her ejaculate. I lapped her all that much harder after she floated down from her high. Rachel had held and hugged her through her cum. She continued making little jerks with her body she was so affected. I took that as a good sign. Finally, she un-straddled my head and rolled to her side, falling onto the pillows. She rolled around until she was beside me. She clutched my arm to her nakedness and kissed me deeply. I heard a little hum from her, "Oh, I'm still surprised when I can taste myself on your lips and in your mouth. I like it. I love how you taste -- how we taste." Rachel leaned in and sampled what I had to offer as well. She nodded with enthusiastic approval of the taste sensations. Rachel moved up and down slightly watching the two of us as Lynn cooled down. I was still rock hard inside her as she straddled me. Lynn reached down between us, feeling again for Rachel's clitoris. When she found it I could feel Rachel suddenly jerk and feel her cuntal muscles contact in a single spasm. Interesting. Rachel spoke softly to me as we got back into the hard fucking we were doing; "Fuck me. Drive that big beautiful cock of yours up inside me. Hit my passion spots. God, you drive me crazy. I love you so much. I love this. I love fucking you. Oooooh shit. That's the way ... right there." I was rotating my hips in a circle under her, lifting and dropping from under her. She'd drop onto me, resulting in my thrusting into her. Mel had taught me this little move. "Ooooh fuck!" Rachel gasped. "What are you doing to me? No fair using gravity." Lynn brought her head to my union with Rachel. She forced Rachel to lean back slightly so she could lick her clit while I was buried in her cunt. From my point of view, this was very provocative. It took all my will power not to just blast my jism into Rachel's cunt as I watched Lynn's action. Rachel's eyes were almost closed from the pleasure she was receiving. Rachel came. It was sudden. She started to warn us, "I think ... oooh, fuck! I'm cuming." I felt her cunt clench my rod. Lynn was massaging her clit wildly as I watched from my prone position. My will power sustained me through her cum. After she floated down, I started to thrust into again, more slowly and gently, allowing her to savor the pleasure she'd just had. "Oh, Jim," Rachel said through her gasps, "how can you hold off? How can you not give me your cum?" "Because, my Love, I want to pleasure you. I want you to have lots of lovely orgasms and I want you to drip your juices all over me and Lynn and the bed and anyone else that happens to be around." She continued to ride me, now with stronger and more deliberate strokes. I could tell I wasn't going to last. Lynn saw the change too. She leaned and sucked on my nipples, an erotic gesture that sometimes can almost put me through the roof with sensation. This was one of those nights. I almost came from that stimulation alone. Rachel was talking, "Jim, look at my body." She held her breasts together. "Can you imagine fucking my tits? We've done that before. Remember how you blasted your cum into my mouth and across my chest; how we smeared it all over my breasts and chest. Remember how Mel licked it off as you fucked her after you'd cum on me. Look at my tits -- my big beautiful tits that you love to lick and suck." She went on as I increased the tempo of our thrusts, "Can you feel how hot my pussy is? Don't you just love the way I leak fluids down your cock? Can you feel my cum on your balls? On your cock? Don't you like the way your cock fits deep inside me. I like that. I like having your dick in my cunt. I love fucking you." There was a long silence as she closed her eyes. I thought she was approaching an orgasm but then realized she was forcing herself to hold off. I said to her, "Cum. Cum, Rachel. Cum." She looked at me, "No. I want your semen in my cunt. Jet me." Lynn whispered to us, "Why don't you guys just cum together. Look at my willing cunt as you do. I want to fuck both of you." She spread her legs and thrust three fingers into her cunt. The sight picture of Lynn masturbating, Rachel's warmth and the sensations from her cunt, and the passion of the night were all too much. I announced, "Oooooooookay. I ... guess ... I'm ... cuming." From deep within me I could feel my cum start its rapid journey through my tubing on the way to my cockhead. I was buried deep within Rachel making my final thrusts. She exploded over me, throwing her head and shoulders back, and jamming her pussy down into my body. We didn't need gravity for this. She rubbed her clit into my pubic bone a few times and moaned loudly. My boiling juice poured from my body into hers, flooding her pussy. She jetted a small amount of her girl juice onto me again. As our ecstasy passed, Rachel lowered her body onto me, pressing her naked breasts to my chest. We kissed and hugged passionately. Lynn was masturbating next to us with wild abandon. I reached over and stopped her and said, "If you wait a few moments, one or both of us will do that for you." Lynn grinned weakly and said, "No, I'm too close to stop." She paused momentarily, looked at us in wonder, and then came, "Ooooooh fuck this feels good." Long pause. "Watching the two of you cum together was so nice. I'm so glad you come over like this Rach." She leaned in and kissed the two of us. We folded her into our love nest. I remained deep in Rachel's pussy. Lynn wove her legs around mine. Finally, Lynn said, "OK. You guys have to separate." I knew what she wanted. I helped lift Rachel up and we rolled to our sides. Lynn devoured my cock and in about two minutes had cleaned every drop of my remnant semen and Rachel's nectar from my rod. She then turned and pried Rachel's legs apart and buried her head in her pussy. I could hear her slurping up our juices from Rachel's hole. Rach lay back and basked in the feeling of being eaten out after several cums. Of course, she came again; Lynn was an irresistible force when she was eating pussy I'd learned. None of the women in the extended family could withstand her attentions. Rachel moaned again and dug her fingernails into my shoulder as she came. It was exquisite pain. I leaned in and kissed her deeply, running my tongue around the inside of her mouth as she arched and let the pleasure wash through her. Lynn didn't stop; she kept thrusting her tongue into Rachel and then added fingers and then her entire fist -- twisting and thrusting her fist into her puss. Less than a minute later, Rachel exploded again. All I heard was "Oh fuck!" loudly as Rachel's body went into spasms again. I leaned down and thrust a couple of fingers into Lynn's cunt this time. The distraction worked and Lynn abandoned Rachel's cunt and turned to join us. We all kissed. Rachel kissed Lynn and told her, "Thank you so much for that. It was dirty and disgusting and I loved every second of it, and I can't wait to do it to you and have you do it to me again too." She grinned at Lynn then kissed her again. Rachel then turned and kissed me too, now consciously running her erect nipples up and down the arm I was using to support her. The erotic gesture worked; I hardened. Little things like that turn me on and all the women know it. Fifteen minutes later, I lay at the foot of the bed as Lynn got the full treatment from Rachel. Rachel had turned dominant and then gotten our toy dildo from the bedside table. The women each called the device evil for not only was it a long, erect cock, it also had a vibrator inside it. It was really a wonderful pleasure machine when used correctly. Rachel had mastered the device and was using its every feature to bring Lynn to some new high. She pumped her hips just as I did, as Lynn lay prone and exposed to her attentions. The rubbery cock pistoned in and out of Lynn's body slowly and deliberately, occasionally rotating to touch different places within her cunt when that was what Rachel wanted the device to do. Lynn fired off a small orgasm; except for pausing for a few seconds Rachel kept up her fucking motions. I was getting hard just watching the two of them. Lynn came again, this time with much greater emotion and response than her first on the dildo. Rachel showed no signs of slowing. I had moved and was sucking on one of Lynn's glorious breasts, raising the nipples to new heights. Lynn came yet again ... and two or three minutes later again. Finally, Lynn said, "Hey, I want the real thing. No fair you're sitting there jerking off and I've got a rubber stick stuffed up my cunt." She grinned at the two of us. Rachel backed away and moved to unfasten the unit from her body. As she did I realized I'd forgotten that a crucial piece of the device also rubbed against the clit of the user. No wonder Rachel looked so happy. I moved between Lynn's legs and slowly inserted my warm cock into her even hotter pussy. Rachel had stoked her up to some new level of ecstasy that involved her internal nectar flowing out of her. After a few strokes I pulled out and lowered my head to lick the bounteous overflow from her vagina. It was divine. After a moment or so of collecting those juices, I let Rachel reinsert my cock into Lynn's pussy. Rachel was now the one licking around our union. I think Lynn came in a small way responding to Rachel's tongue on her clit. We went at it like two driven people. Lynn was not to be put off. She was one wild woman, so wild that she surprised me. I hadn't seen her like this in months. She put her legs behind me and was pulling me into her with all her might. I wasn't resisting in the least. Rachel looked amazed at the effort we were expending. Soon both Lynn and I had sweat pouring from our bodies as we pounded into each other. I was dripping onto her naked torso adding lubrication to our wet bodies. She was talking to me too; "Oh, lover, pound into my cunt. Make me a woman with your cum. I want your juice. You can blast into my cunt -- blast over my breasts -- or blast into my face. I'm the Burger King slut; you can have it your way. Oh shit, this is wonderful. Don't you like how our bodies are sliding together in our sweat -- sweat we're generating because ... because this is a hard fuck. I like hard fucks a lot; you can give me a hard fuck whenever you want. Oh God!" I started to pull out of her pussy until just the tip of my rod was barely held by her vaginal lips, then I'd pound into her with all my strength plus her pulling me into her. I'd slam into her groin then slowly extract and repeat the process. I was harder than rock and higher than a kite. I told Lynn, "I like to fuck like this. I like the feeling of my sweat running down onto your body. With heat like this, I know I'm in a good, deep, energetic fuck. Do you know how nice your body is? You have great breasts -- every guy in the state wishes he could be here looking at your breasts swaying as they pound into you. They'd love to suck on them -- pulling the nipples into their mouths and biting on them almost to the point of pain -- sweet pain." Rachel leaned in and did just what I described to Lynn; Lynn threw her head back and came. She yelled, "Oooooh fuck!" then was silent, holding her breath, as the orgasm washed over her. Rachel and I started up again. I told Lynn, "I could feel your lovely sopping wet pussy squeeze my hard cock when you came. That was nice. I like that. You jetted some of your girl juice onto me too. I like driving into you and watching you writhe beneath me in pleasure. I'm your pleasure machine." Rachel reached down and massaged Lynn's clit with energetic strokes of her fingertips. Then I could feel it start again, deep in my body. I think the head of my cock became more sensitive at just that instant. There was no backing away now. I gasped to the women, "I'm there!" The semen in my scrotum had started its rapid trip through my body. Only a few seconds and few hard thrusts later, I arched my back and gave my last hard thrusts into Lynn's body. Lynn came again, meeting my body with hers as we both made our driving thrusts into each other. I think we both uttered, "Oooooooh fuck!" as we came. I fell onto Lynn as the last of our joint climax passed. I lay there and reached out to Rachel who I'd ignored for the past couple of minutes. "You OK?" I asked her. "Oh, I'm better than OK. I came about the same time you did only with not as much fanfare. Thank you both for teaching me that masturbation is fun and acceptable, at least in this family." She paused and assessed the two of us, "By the way, you guys really know how to fuck -- hard! That was spectacular to watch. If you did that four times a day it'd be the equivalent of running the marathon." "Well," I said, "I'll take that four times a day challenge right now!" I grinned at the women. Lynn laughed and snuggled into me as we all cooled down; "You could probably do it, you sex fiend! And, furthermore, I'd be delighted to help you in your quest for greatness." Rachel slithered down the bed and repeated the process of cleaning up me and then Lynn from all our liquids and cum that we'd created and had left in our nether regions. I cradled Lynn in my arms as she purred to Rachel's attentions. I asked Lynn, "Can you cum again?" "I think I'm cummed out!" she exclaimed. "Rach, come up here so I can kiss you." Rachel scooted up the bed into Lynn's arms and they kissed tenderly. Lynn said, "Oh, this is great, I can taste all three of us. We get around! Yummy!" We all cuddled for a few minutes then I had an idea. "Hey," I asked, "how about a swim?" Soon the three of us were floating naked in the pool beneath a nearly full moon. This was a romantic and sexual peak: being satiated sexually by two beautiful women that seemed dedicated to my sexual and emotional happiness and then swimming with them naked beneath a beautiful moon. This was something I'd remember forever. Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 02 You will appreciate this Chapter more if you read Chapter 1 first. If you're new to The Extended Family series, you are invited to read the entire series. Oh, and please vote. I love your e-mails and I'll respond to most of them. Thanks for reading. ***** The next morning I went to the beach alone and meditated. It took me a while to get into my accepting state and I was puzzled by the messages. It was almost like getting on a radio frequency where there were a dozen stations all broadcasting at once. I'd felt this way before and usually things sorted themselves out over the next week or so. I attributed my confusion to allowing my ego too great a role in my life rather than conscious study of my thoughts and actions. Back at the house I puttered around the kitchen and garage for a while, cleaning up after some house projects. Eventually I went into the den and worked on organizing some of the things for the book about relationship building I was currently working on. Eventually, I heard someone moving around the kitchen, so I went and joined them. Rachel was swaying her sexy hips around the kitchen. She was naked and I stiffened in response to her sexiness. She came and kissed me; I could still taste the three of us on her lips -- a nice touch early in the morning. She ground her hips into me, "God, you turn me on," she said. "Well, the feeling's mutual you know." "Do you want to do anything about that?" she asked, making a blatant "hit" on my innocent body. "Yes," I said, "living room sofa." I followed her swaying girlie hips into the next room. She was leading me by holding onto my swelling cock. I sat on the couch and Rachel knelt in front of me, sucking me into her mouth. She completed the job of creating a steel-like penis to make love to her pussy in only a couple of minutes. She rose and came over me, straddling my body again. I loved it when she did this because I could fondle her beautiful, full breasts, even suckling them. Rachel slowly lowered her body onto my cock, making both of us enjoy a long exquisite moment as I slid into her cunt. I almost came from the sensation of that one act; I didn't realize how sensitive she'd made me. She leaned in and dragged her tits across my face slowly, allowing my tongue to dark out and suck on one breast and then the other, to briefly grab at her erect nipples before they were yanked from my oral attentions. She repeated this several times yet managed to maintain a slow, tender fuck. Finally, she leaned in and kissed me hard. She told me, "I love you. I love doing this with you. I feel loved by you. Oh, this is so great. Thank you Universe!" She looked skyward. I warned her I wouldn't last long and my intuition proved to be right. I thought of all we'd done the night before, the possibility of what Carl and Karen were doing, and, well, that's about all it took. Rachel muttered a few words of sex talk but by that time we were pulling into ourselves to celebrate the arrival of our orgasms. We spasmed together as I washed the inside of her pussy with my cum. She wiggled down onto me to be sure we had maximum coupling and then there were those waves of pleasure. We lay there coupled together for a long time. Rachel finally stood up claiming her leg was going to sleep and she needed to move. She was holding her crotch so our juices didn't drain out of her onto the carpet. I pulled her through the kitchen and outside and into the pool; she shrieked with delight at the cool pool water as we went under water. I had actually taken a quick glance around before our nude bodies exited the house; no one was close by in the small bay. We swam around. Rachel then surprised me with a question. "Jim. What if I wanted to add someone to the family? A guy. Would that be OK? How would we do it or would we?" "Tell me more," I said. "There's a guy at work that I have really good chemistry with. His name is Ray Jennings. He divorced about five years ago and hasn't really gotten back in the dating groove. He's about my age, trim, fit, athletic, six feet, brown hair. After you've talked with him a little you'll walk away thinking, 'This is a really nice guy.' That opinion never changes over time." "Do you know why he was divorced?" I asked. "He said she left him for another guy. He made one statement that caught my attention; he said 'I really liked the guy too,' she just didn't allow for other possibilities in how to have a relationship." "And you and he ...?" I tossed her the open-ended question. "We've done nothing but feel close to each other and have deep conversations over lunch once in a while. That said, I'd sort of like to explore what he's like at deeper levels." "What's Carl say?" I asked. She laughed, "He said I should talk to you." I laughed at Carl passing the buck to me. I thought for a while, and then said, "I'm not against it. Our numbers have grown. We should probably test the chemistry between Ray and the rest of us, particularly how he reacts to my life style with Lynn and Karen. We don't have to reveal everything to him unless he's acceptable and appears ready." Rachel nodded. I said, "We've got nothing special planned for tonight. Do you want to invite him over?" She thought and said, "Yes. When we get out of the pool I'll call him." ***** Ray was just as Rachel had described him. He was nice looking and extremely pleasant to have around. He wasn't shy on the other hand you wouldn't have described him as aggressive or even assertive. I could tell by watching that Karen and Lynn warmed up to him almost instantly. He was a good conversationalist and an attentive and active listener to whomever was talking. I was particularly appreciative that he had a spiritual side to his nature that he wasn't afraid to let show. If Ray had any reservations about my relationship with Karen and Lynn it was hidden. He just accepted that the three of us lived together. He made no value judgments that I could see. Further, his eyebrows didn't even go up when Rachel came to me one time and gave me a big hug and kiss that went far beyond any 'sister' kind of affection. Carl was especially engaging with Ray and I watched the two of them have a significant discussion about investment philosophy and a 'how to do' on exchange currency trading. Knowing Carl as I do, I could see there was a lot more being weighed than just portfolio management. We did burgers on the grill with the guys standing around watching them cook while the gals all prepared salads and other side dishes. Eventually we all sat around on the patio and ate. Mel and Robbie came by the house after an early movie. Mel gave me one of her body withering, full body press 'hello' kisses that I so enjoy. Again, Ray just watched with almost a detached air of amusement and pleasure in our performance. We'd waited for Mel and Robbie to have dessert. Mel was a twitter with her wedding plans and it was clear from our conversations that I was helping her implement most of her ideas. I even got a pad of paper and took notes to add to the many she'd already shared with me. Today she had an idea for a 'flotilla' of brides maids and groomsmen -- not just a couple of each but dozens of people from our families all at once standing up with her to share in her happiness. I liked her idea and told her so. For that I got a sloppy kiss. After dinner we sat around for a while then Ray got restless, thanked us for the great dinner and camaraderie, and left us, collecting a few hugs and perfunctory kisses from the women and handshakes from the guys as he left. We all walked back to the patio and sat around. Rachel started the discussion, "So what do you each think of Ray?" "He's nice, but at least today he was on his best behavior," Karen said. "He's smart and articulate, but I didn't sense any passion in there except for his job." Robbie added, "You talked to him more, but I have a 'plain vanilla' feeling. I'd like to get to know him better. What heats him up?" I agreed with Rob and Karen. I turned to Carl; "What do you think? Not ready?" Carl spoke, "We need something to get him unbalanced -- to see how he'd really roll with our life style and extended family. I'm not sure what it could be." He turned to Rachel, "Maybe you just need to come on to him and see how he reacts; what he says and does." I could see some other alternatives but they might prove embarrassing for him or us if he wasn't appreciative of our 'extended' and sharing life style. After some further talk and input from the others, Rachel agreed she'd have a more cozy lunch with him in the coming week and see where things went. ***** I had started to put together Mel's end-of-August wedding almost as soon as she picked the date in early July. I was on the phone for hours and on some afternoons I visited reception sites with my camera, auditioned bands and listened to folk duos. Mel came by one afternoon after work and I ran through my findings with her as well as showed her the pictures of some venues and ceremony locations. She made some choices and we wrote them all down. I'd gotten four CDs of local bands but to me there was only one choice. Mel listened and I talked about the 'show' each put on. Without my prompting she agreed with my choice. It was a rocking six-man group called The Edge. I signed them up and gave them a thousand-dollar deposit on Wednesday, also talking to them about electrical and audio needs. I also firmed up the arrangements for the reception location and identified and locked in a company that could provide a tent, an arbor and the other accoutrements that Mel wanted for the actual ceremony on the beach. I also made a trip to a very upscale store called The Whitehouse and bought both Lynn and Karen dresses for the wedding. Of course, this was with the full understanding that they were returnable within a week or two if they were unloved the way I wanted them to be. I also went to one of Sarasota's largest bakeries and talked to them about a cake and the unique needs for icing and design on it. I was actually having fun. I was worried we were forgetting some major part of all this so I spent the evening on the Internet making sure we hadn't forgotten anything. One Friday I talked to Robbie Winter's parents about the rehearsal dinner, their guests and some of Mel's ideas. We had a cordial talk and they were wondering when and how all this was going to take place. They were from upstate and so I volunteered to help them find a nice place for the wedding group dinner. They were most appreciative and we all told each other we looking forward to the event. I locked in a private function room at the Chart House overlooking the Gulf of Mexico for them. The next week, I spent several hours with a florist I knew making plans for all the right arrangements to be at the right place at the right time. Lastly I called a friend of mine that was a professional photographer in London and asked Jeremy to come and do Mel's wedding. A couple of years earlier, he had married a woman named Alex that he was madly in love with; I agreed to fly them both over for the wedding -- he was a great friend and the best photographer I'd ever seen plus I really wanted to meet Alex. After things were pretty well in hand, I typed up everything on the computer. Robbie and Mel came over for lunch, and along with Karen and Lynn, I made a 'formal' presentation of all the arrangements. They were amazed and pleased that just about everything was done. I had a list of some of the things I couldn't do, such as appear personally to get the marriage license that I gave to Rob and Mel. We also ran through several options I'd gathered for invitations and announcements. Finally, with the four of them seated in a semi-circle, I asked them to close their eyes and envision the perfect dress that Lynn would wear. I asked them not to vocalize it but to hold the image in their minds until I told them to open their eyes. I rushed down the hall to where I'd hidden the dresses in my closet and brought Lynn's back to the living room. I held my breath and said, "OK now open your eyes and see how close I came." I gritted my teeth and crossed my fingers. There was a long silence in the room as each person examined the dress. I knew Robbie would have accepted burlap as his fabric of choice. Suddenly Lynn was in my arms kissing me, "Oh Jim, it's perfect. It's so much better than what I was thinking. I was being dowdy. This is sophisticated and sexy and ... well, it's beautiful. Thank you." More kisses. Basking in that success, I said, "OK, now you have to repeat the same process for Karen's dress. They all closed their eyes. Expectations were higher now that I'd had one success. I pulled Karen's dress out of my closet and removed its protective plastic sheath. "OK everyone," I said, "how's this one?" There was an intake of breath, even from Robbie. Karen stood and came up close to the dress, examining every detail. "Oh, my God, it's perfect!" she exclaimed with a choked voice. "How did you do that? How did you know?" She actually had tears in her eyes. She came and hugged me too. I realized they were both waiting for a response from me to Karen's questions. "I love you both more than the heaven and earth. Mel too." I looked lovingly at Mel. "So when I went to the best store in town all I had to do was think what I would be proud to have my lovers wearing. These were bought with love and caring. Plus it was a risky move but I thought I'd try it. They are returnable if you change your mind." They both kissed me and we had a group hug. "What about Mel's dress?" Lynn asked suddenly turning to Mel. "Ahhh," I said. "Monday morning at nine o'clock I am escorting Mel to Sarasota Brides. We have an appointment with Ms. Kampman the storeowner. Either or both of you may come or wait and be surprised the end of August. Two voices in unison said, "We'll come!" ***** We had a communal dinner the following Saturday. Carl and Rachel had gotten a baby sitter and we were all awaiting her report of her encounter with Ray. So far, except to smirk at the mention of the subject, she'd been mute. If Carl knew anything he was also being mute. She'd put us all off until after dinner. She told us with a grin, "This is going to be dessert." I think we finished dinner in record time because of Rachel's bait. Finally, we were all sitting around the patio table with the dregs of our beers or wines. We all looked at Rachel. She began, "Once upon a time," then paused with gales of laughter as the rest of us watched. "Oh, gang, I think he's a wonderful fit. Let me tell you the details." She laughed again. "Wednesday, I proposed that I take Ray to lunch. He's taken me so many times I told him it was my turn to return the favor. So far, this was all very 'plain vanilla' except when I asked him I really invaded his personal space. I think I was about six inches from him and I reached forward and put my hand on his chest like this." She pulled Carl up and showed us what her body language had been. We laughed because Carl actually looked ill at ease with his wife being so close. "So at lunch that day, as soon as we left the building, I took Ray's arm and held it really close, making sure to rub my boobs with it." She demonstrated using Carl again; this time he was getting into the role play. Rachel continued, "There was no doubt I was coming on to him. But he played the part of the perfect gentleman. He held the car door for me so I gave him a beaver shot a la Sharon Stone as I got into the car, dropping things from my purse on the car floor as I did. Now I had a friend with a big smile on his face. When he got in the car I leaned over and kissed him. He was nice and kissed me back." She went on, "I suggested we go to the Hyatt Boathouse. One advantage there is they have under cover parking so the car wouldn't heat up. So we drove over and parked under cover. We both got into kissing each other again and I could tell I was finally raising his temperature. He was bothered by all this and finally broke off and led us to the restaurant." "We had an intimate lunch with me leaning forward and hanging on his every word. My leaning forward also meant that he could get a great view of my cleavage by the way. I could watch his eyes wander with my pair of distractions." She paused and jostled her breasts at Carl, "Oh this was so much fun." Rachel kept on with her story as we paid rapt attention; "Well, we went in and ordered lunch. I started running one toe up his leg, he gasped and asked, 'What about your husband?' Are you sure you want to be doing what you're doing with me? Kissing ... and all?' I explained that we had an open relationship and a little about what that meant. I told him that I'd told Carl that I really liked him and that Carl was supportive of my making a new friend. He was surprised but pleased." "He'd seen how we carried on last Saturday and wondered what kind of relationships we had. I think he meant all of us but it could be just how I interacted with you, Jim. Anyway, he seemed satisfied with my answer about having an open relationship. That was a pretty broad subject that could mean just about anything. He seemed to take that as an invitation not only from me but also from Carl. He actually pulled my feet into his lap and gave me a foot massage. I think it was a good excuse to rub his cock with my feet, although we had on way too many layers of clothing." "Rachel continued, "We finished lunch and went back to the car. This time he was more aggressive -- FINALLY. We sat and made out in the parking lot for a looooong time. He got me pretty cranked up. Finally I massaged him through his pants and I could feel him harden up as I worked on him. When he was 'medium rare' I pulled his cock out of his pants and gave him a Grade A blowjob. I knew it was Grade A for two reasons: one, his eyes were as big as saucers and two, he told me so. He was VERY appreciative. By the way, I swallowed every drop." She leaned in a kissed Carl, who laughed and kissed back. "Well, all of sudden he loses his stiff and plain vanilla personality with me. He actually becomes animated and talkative, and then gets all touchy feely -- even shares his FEELINGS. I was amazed. So as we get back to work we make a date for the next day to go to lunch." Rachel grinned lecherously and we all leaned forward." She went on, "So Thursday at lunch, we go and check in at the Holiday Inn up in Bradenton. Once we get to the room we kiss and make out for a while, then slowly strip each other's clothing off. I am so wet my juice is running down my leg. Anyway, eventually we have a nice, passionate fuck. He's actually quite a considerate lover." "Afterwards," she said, "we're lying there recuperating and he asks me, 'Will you tell your husband?' And I tell him, I already did. He was really surprised, 'What do you mean?' And I explain that I wouldn't be here with him unless it was OK with Carl and my lovers. Well, I think he's getting the idea but he asks to make sure, 'Others?' So I explain that I have some other relationships that are also important to me that I didn't want to jeopardize. I made it seem like it was just Jim at first but then started to use plural nouns and pronouns -- like 'them' and 'their'. So he knows it's more than just Jim ... and Carl, in the picture." "And he was OK with that?" Lynn asked. "Well, he thought about it a long time. I thought he was digesting it and testing to see whether it fit or not. Anyway, and here's the juicy part, he then tells me that he and his ex-wife were swingers for a while and that she actually left their marriage so she could move in with one of the guys they swung with. The other guy's wife apparently split the scene entirely. Anyway, he tells me he had trouble with the swinging because it was all very superficial; there was no commitment to each other, no romantic love, although there was a lot of sex and he liked that." Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 02 Rachel continued, "I explained in a vague way that Carl and I felt that way about you guys -- I referred to you all as our 'extended family.' He seemed very satisfied with that. He said he'd like to see you all again now that he understood some of the ground rules we played by. He also told me he wanted to be sure that Carl was all right with what had happened that day; he said, 'I'm not in the business of breaking up relationships. Quite the opposite, I want to see them be stronger.' I think his philosophy is OK." I said, "Well, let's invite him back next weekend and see what happens." Everyone agreed. ***** Mel and Karen were nestled into my body. It was late. We were out on the patio and it was almost pitch black outside. A light in the house provided us just enough visibility so Mel and I could watch Robbie pumping into Lynn's body on the chaise only a few feet from us. Lynn was talking to him -- a lot. "Oh, drive that cock into me. Pump me. That's it. Hit my G-spot. Oooooh. Stroke my clit. That's it. Fuck me. Oh I can feel your cock way up here. I want your cum. I want you to flood me. I want all your sperm -- all your little baby makers. Fuck me. Fuck your mother to be. Is that a thrill? Fucking me. Oh I love your cock in me. You can fuck me forever. Oh shit. Ooooh dear. I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck. You're gonna make me cum. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oooooooooooooooh." Lynn exploded in a great climax. Robbie did too. We could tell as his back arched and he drove hard into Lynn's pussy that he was jetting his cum into her body. Her legs were locked behind his back, pulling him into her gaping pussy. His giant cock was buried to the hilt inside her. The sights and sounds of the two of them fucking got me all horny again. I had fucked Mel just a little while earlier. Karen moved down and licked me clean and then even sucked our combined juices from Mel's pussy. Now she moved up next to me, spreading her legs and inviting me to penetrate her hot pussy. I slipped my cock into her slowly, enjoying every fraction of an inch as I slid into her body. It was a hot, humid night so the slightest bit of exertion provoked a sweat. As we pumped into each other our bodies developed first a sheen, then a delicate dampness, and lastly the full-blown sweat of two hard bodies working into each other. Karen had always been vocal and this was no exception. "You liked watching Lynn get fucked. Wasn't that hot. Hot fucking sex right next to you. Your girlfriend getting pounded right next to you. Look at Mel's hot body. She's still got some of your cum in her -- I didn't suck it all out of her cunt. Do you think her mother will suck the rest from her? Will she suck your cum from me? Ouuuu, I like your cock in me just that way. Pump harder. FASTER. Right there. No, just ... like that ... keep ... Ooooooooh." I was close even through we'd started only a few minutes earlier and this was my second round. The sights and sounds of our group lovemaking always inspired me and my aging body to new heights. Of course the drugs helped too. I felt my circuits go on alert. The nerves and synapses echoed throughout my body, "orgasm imminent; orgasm imminent!" Karen was babbling about her G-spot and how I was going to make her cum really quickly. I re-doubled my effort to pound into her. We both exploded in one of those rare earth-shattering climaxes. I swear we knocked the planet out of orbit. As we collapsed into one another, I heard Mel moan behind me -- she had just brought herself off with probably her twelfth orgasm of the evening. As our bodies regained some semblance of normal functioning, Karen, Mel and I slipped into the pool to join Lynn and Robbie. "Well, in less than a month," I ruminated, "Mel will be Mrs. Melinda Winters. That has a nice ring to it." Mel was rubbing her breasts against my chest, clearly enjoying the stimulation and interaction between her nipples and my skin and sparse chest hair. She said, "That always has a nice ring to it." She kissed me and glided over to her fiancé, "Hey Robbie, can we keep fucking these nice people after we get married?" She kissed Lynn and then her fiancé. "All you want babe. All you want." He was laughing. He was a horny stud of guy that had a bounteous supply of women available to him through our extended family. What's not to like about that situation. He and Mel kissed then she glided back to me across the dark water, kissing Karen first and then me again. ***** Even though it was almost midnight the following Friday, Karen entertained Lynn, Mel, Robbie and me with the story of what happened earlier that evening when she and Rachel had hosted Carl and Ray at our house for dinner and "dessert". Lynn and I had vacated so that the group would have a place to be that was without kids and also to baby sit Carl and Rachel's kids. Mel and Robbie had come over to baby sit with us and just hang out until the two couples were through. Karen started, "Well, Ray arrived first and I gave him one of my soul searing, body melting kisses to welcome him. He looked most pleased. Carl and Rachel were right on his heels. I gave Carl the same welcome as Rachel ground herself into Ray. He was starting to get the idea that there was more on the menu than just dinner. I had on that cute little white dress and I wasn't wearing anything under it." I noted that she was now just in her bath robe and I could occasionally see one of her breasts or a flash of her shaved pussy. She went on, "We got ourselves drinks and Rachel stayed plastered up against Ray for the rest of the evening. Carl doted on me from time to time, but I was serving up dinner so it wasn't until afterwards that we got to really play. By that time, I think Rachel had Ray's temp up to white hot; I think I actually saw him panting after her at one point. A lot of lust in the air tonight." I noted I was stiffening from her descriptions. Karen continued, "So after dinner we went into the living room. Rachel got some of your Grand Marnier and I watched as she delivered a thimble of it to Ray in your mouth-to-mouth way. I thought he'd come unglued. He was all over her, checking to be sure neither Carl nor I had any objection. He was gentle but most definite that he wanted Rach naked." "So hurry up, get to the good parts," Mel said. "Well, Carl slid my little white dress up over my head and 'puff', I was naked. That was that. He and I went at it for a bit. He had me in the big chair as he ate my pussy -- my God he's good at that! I came a couple of times. By the time I looked again, both Ray and Rach were nude and he had his head in her puss. She'd just come at least once and was begging him for his cock in her pussy or mouth. I watched as he stood beside her for a couple of minutes and she gave him a wonderful blowjob. I started doing the same to Carl until he stopped me." Karen kept to her story; "Carl got me down on the Oriental rug and started to drive his cock into me. Next thing I knew, Rachel and Ray were beside us. I could reach over and rub Rachel's clit as Ray fucked her. It was really hot. Rach was cranked up and kept cuming over and over again -- like once a minute. For that matter, Carl had me cranking off too, just not as often." She grinned and went on, "Rachel said 'Switch' at one point. Ray didn't get it. Carl pulled out and moved so he was ready to thrust into his wife. Ray suddenly woke up to what was happening. He said, 'Really?' and we both nodded at him. He came over and put his rod into me -- nice fit; he's oversized like you guys are - very enjoyable. So he brings me off a few times. He tells me at one point that he's near and it was sort of a question -- like what should I do? I stopped us thrusting into each other so he'd cool down. He understood and backed down a step. Rachel then said 'Switch' again and we went back to our original partners -- Ray with Rach and Carl with me." "This time I mounted Carl and Rach mounted Ray. Rach and I could lean into each other and kiss and fondle one another. I'm sure we put on a good show for the guys, because it was only about a minute or two later that they both announced that they wanted to cum. This time we let them. Carl exploded into me and we had one of those cums where you see stars and almost die -- I think the French call it 'la petite mort' or small death. Man, I was in heaven. About the time we were floating down, Ray and Rach came. Wow! Very interesting to watch what people do when they have great orgasms. They gave us a good show." She went on and we were all paying rapt attention; "After that we all lay coupled together for a while, cooing at each other. We held hands and stroked each other's bodies. Ray was sort of apologetic that he wasn't into guys; Carl assured him that none of the guys went that way. He looked relieved." Karen snickered and went on, "I think Rach sort of grossed him out for a couple of minutes when she finally pulled off of him and then went down on him again. I leaned in and sucked Ray's cum from her pussy as she cleaned him up. Carl and I traded places. Ray then got with the agenda and suggested I bring my dripping pussy over near him. I did and he ate me out, very tentatively at first. Then he got into it. He brought me to another climax. He does have a talented tongue." "Did anything else happen?" Robbie asked. "No, after that brief resurgence Carl and Rachel decided they had to go check on you guys and the kids. We got dressed and they all left with some great goodbye kisses and fondling by the front door. I even followed Ray into the driveway nude and kissed him goodbye after he got in his car. He was still cranked. I'm sure he went home and masturbated. What a waste. Next time I'm sure I'll get him to stay." There was a long silence. I finally announced, "I am so horny after listening to that story that I would fuck a porcupine just for some satisfaction." Lynn came over to me and rubbed her breasts against my cheek. "What kind of sound does a porcupine make? I'm horny too." She turned to the rest of the room and asked, "Anyone else? We're meeting on our bed." Five minutes later I was buried to the hilt in Lynn. Mel was beside me with Robbie pumping into her. Karen was naked again and sitting up by the headboard masturbating as she watched all our group action. After a couple of switches of partners everyone seemed to cum. We dimmed the lights and everyone went to sleep nestled together. Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 03 You will appreciate this Chapter more if you read the earlier chapters first. If you're new to The Extended Family series, you are invited to read the entire series. Oh, and please vote. I love your e-mails and I'll respond to most of them. Thanks for reading. ***** A Week Before Mel's Wedding Suddenly July was gone and so was most of August. I'd somehow managed to get four more chapters of my new book written and self-edited and worried the details of Mel's wedding. We'd ended sending out about two hundred invitations, many to Mel's friends from Ohio State. So far we'd had only fifty "regrets" so this was shaping up to be a pretty large group. A week before the wedding Bev Price arrived at Tampa. She flew in from Madrid, Spain. I met her at TPA's international arrivals hall as she came through customs and immigration. She let out a little shriek and threw herself bodily into my open arms. I hadn't seen her for over six months. People watched us kiss and hug; they were all smiling at our reunion. Bev was quite emotional. An hour and a half later, Bev was naked in my bed and I was buried deep in her welcoming pussy. She talked to me, "You know I haven't worn underwear since you told me not to. I feel so sinful ... so available to all the men I meet. Ooooooh that feels good -- your cock, I mean. You know I'm your super slut don't you? Oh, don't ever stop. Don't stop. Keep thrusting into me. Right ... there ... Oooooh faaaaaaaaah-ck!" She climaxed. I didn't stop banging into her warm cunt. A minute later she came again ... and a couple of minutes after that again ... and again. Bev had the remarkable ability to orgasm almost continuously if she relaxed and let the pleasure wash over her. Today, I was her pleasure. I enjoyed pleasing this lovely older woman. Well, not that much older than I was but about ten years or so. She came again. She was very ego gratifying if giving pleasure is how you measure your manhood. Finally, when I was ready and on one of her more emotional highs I too exploded into her small lithe body. We were both shouting our fervor and love for each other. The bedroom was hot and we were both covered in a fine sheen of sweat, and by now, what with all our foreplay and Bev's ejaculations, lots of sexual juices. As we lay there Bev licked my face; before we started fucking it had been buried in her pussy bringing her to her first orgasms of her visit. Now she was enjoying my taste -- her taste mixed with my perspiration. "God you are great fuck," she told me. I probably blushed and my ego soared further. "You're not too bad yourself," I told her as I kissed her. "I love to see you go multi-orgasmic. From a guys point of view it's very rewarding." "Well, from this girl's point of view it's a pretty good thing to be doing too." We lay together for quite a while, just being quiet together. Finally, Bev said, "Jim, I've got to be serious for a couple of minutes." "Go ahead," I replied. "Well," she hesitated, "I've got a boyfriend. He's ..." "That's great," I interrupted with a smile and kiss for her. She looked surprised. "You aren't mad?" she asked. "No, so long as he brings you joy and pleasure, and he loves you." "It might mean the end of our times like this. I haven't told him about any of this. He knows that you, Lynn and Karen live together, but not much else about what's happened here -- not about the extended family." "Well, I'm romantically in love with you and I put your happiness above my own. Go with love and joy. Know I'll always be here for you in whatever way you need me," I told her. I kissed her again. She kissed back -- hard. "Oh, you are so disgustingly understanding. I love your philosophy of love and life because it's so different from how just about everyone else thinks. I'm a convert. Then when I'm involved in some dilemma you bring it to the situation and I'm surprised at how you feel and what the result is." I said, "If you deal from a basis of love all else follows. Sorry I'm not being more demanding." She said, "I don't know whether to tell him or not? Whether to involve him or not? We've been sleeping together for about three months and he hasn't asked me to be exclusive, but I think there's that expectation. He might be shocked and just disappear on me; I wouldn't want that either." "Our relationships are all built on open and honest communication with each other," I replied. "That said, you could share too much information and hurt your relationship. Value the relationship then the communication. It's hard I know. Just know that I'm not going to put any pressure on you to do anything except enjoy things as they come to you." We hugged tightly and then I started to rub Bev's breasts again making her nipples erect. I was enjoying myself and she seemed to be. We were looking into each other's eyes. Bev then closed her eyes and I could feel her spasm in orgasm around my cock -- just from my stimulation of her breasts and nipples. The event made me harden inside of where I'd stayed nested since our mutual orgasm of a half-hour earlier. Bev waggled her hips into me. "Can you fuck me again," she asked softly. "I can try and we'll see what happens." I started to gently thrust into her. The stimulation of her warm, moist pussy did the job and I hardened in less than a minute to something approaching titanium enhanced steel. The Cialis was working too! I pulled Bev's legs over my shoulders and started to drive my cock into her body again. This time she popped off within seconds and then at even shorter intervals than she had in our first session. Of course, every time she came I was launched ever closer to my climax. Finally, she warned me, "Oooooh Jim, I feel a big one coming." She was panting and glistening in sweat. I leaned in and lick a small rivulet of her juice from between her breasts. "Oooooh fuck!" she exclaimed. I went with her that time. I felt her pussy spasm around my hard cock as the pulses of semen started to race through my plumbing, leaving huge bundles of pleasure at every nerve ending. I went into orbit again with this wonderful woman. I emptied into her folds as she arched her body into mine. When we were through we lay there atop the bed panting. There was no rush to finish or wash up or anything. Just to enjoy our coupling and the moment. I wasn't the least surprised when Robbie appeared. He knew Bev was arriving and the two of them had a special relationship in spite of a close to forty-year age difference between them. We both watched as Robbie shed his clothes. I whispered to Bev, "I'll let you tell Robbie unless you want me to." "No," she said quietly, "I'll tell him. And thank you." We kissed again. I pulled my withered cock from her dripping vagina and headed to the bathroom. Robbie moved in and took my place. I heard him say to her, "Bev, I have really, really missed you. I love you so. I'm so glad you're back, even if it's just for the week." Bev was pulling on Robbie's cock with one hand, milking the blood into it until it had the hardness of ice. She then pulled him towards her open vagina. As I left he had just slid his rod into her body and was starting a lovely fuck. I took a quick shower slipped on some casual clothes and wandered into the kitchen. Mel, Karen and Lynn were sitting there talking about the wedding and some of the details. I kissed them all. "Mom arrived safe and sound I see," Karen said with a glint in her eye. I grinned back at her. Lynn went on, "I don't think you saw us. We went and peaked as you two were humping away. You guys put on a really good show. You should go on TV." I gave her one my 'over the top of my reading glasses' looks. Mel said, "We just got here. When Robbie heard Bev was here he really wanted to see her. I urged him on. I hope he's making her happy." "Oh, I think she's very happy right now. She's also very full." I paused and went on, "She has a boyfriend. She may have to trim back this part of her life to focus on that new relationship." Karen nodded, "I knew. She swore me to secrecy because she wanted to tell you herself. She's been in tears over the fear of losing your love. I told her you wouldn't react that way." "Of course not. That said, I don't want her to cheat on this other guy in order to love me - at least unless he's approving of it. What's his name? She didn't get to the details when Robbie arrived." Karen answered, "Dominic. Bev calls him Nick or Nicky. He's a cross between Spanish, French and Italian -- all along the Riviera. That's where she met him. I think his family makes women's clothing and that's how they met. She's bringing him to the wedding. I think he arrives day after tomorrow. I also think he has more money than God since he's flying here in his own jet." "Oh good, I want to meet him. Money aside, I want to be sure he's worthy of her love," I said with a big grin. The others nodded in agreement. We started cocktails ***** Five Days Before the Wedding Dominic de Salva was one of the most handsome older men I'd ever seen. He was sophisticated, poised, gregarious, and clearly loved Bev. The two of them couldn't keep their hands off each other. Karen had arranged for them to stay at the local Ritz Carlton that was only a mile away. The night of his arrival we all went down to Café L'Europe at St. Armand's Key and had dinner. Nicky treated us all. It was a very expensive dinner but he didn't blink an eye. He and I had a chance to chat across the dinner table where I learned he was fluent in five languages. I was still struggling with English. We talked about authoring books and the stage I was in now with the book on relationships. I got him talking about the clothing business. They had a unique business model that let them be unusually responsive to fashion trends yet keep costs low. He told me he was glad that he and Bev had closed a very large deal for Federated Department Stores before they became romantically involved because he didn't want her facing a moral dilemma. I increasingly thought this guy was a keeper. After dinner Nick and Bev faded away to the Ritz and the rest of us went back to the house. Robbie went off to catch up with some friends that had insisted on taking him to a strip joint called Cha Cha's by way of having some sort of bachelor party for him. Mel made him promise "no diseases!" Mel had temporarily moved in with us until wedding day to worry last minute details and to play the 'you-can't-see-me-in-my-wedding-dress' game with Robbie. I was fine with that. Lynn and Karen insisted that Mel sleep with me. They told me I couldn't sleep with them until after the wedding and that I should spread my lovely charms around. They reminded me that Chris and Mel's other housemates were coming too. Mel was happy and smiling the next morning. I was worn out. The three women were walking around the house clad only in bikini bottoms again as we had breakfast. Nick and Bev arrived, looking very European and sharply dressed. Bev took one look at the nearly naked women and disappeared into the guest room, reappearing a few minutes later similarly dressed in a small strip of cloth that covered her pubes. I thought Nick's eyes were going to bug out of his head -- he didn't know which pair of boobs to look at first. Gradually Nick got used to the nudity. He finally asked me, "Is it like this all the time here?" "Oh, yes," I said, "we're pretty informal. They're a little over dressed because you were expected." "I thought we were progressive on the Riviera. I can see I have things to learn." We laughed together. Nick added, "I shall enjoy my visit here very much." Bev came up behind Nick and kissed him after rubbing her breasts across his tongue. After breakfast some of us went swimming. We were sitting around the patio when the doorbell rang. I went and answered the door. As I opened it, Chris leapt into my arms and smothered me with kisses. Mel had come partway into the living room to see who it was, she came and joined us, also kissing Chris and welcoming her. Then Lynn and Karen joined the fray. Chris said, "I can see I'm terribly over dressed." She had on cutoffs and a t-shirt and flip-flops. She peeled the t-shirt over her head and we hugged and kissed again. I held her tightly and led her out to the patio and introduced her to Bev and Nick. Our close relationship was obvious. For that matter, it was plain that Mel and I had a close relationship too. After we'd sat for a while talking about her trip and where she'd stopped in her drive down, the women went off to help Chris unload her car. She'd accepted my invitation to stay with us for a while. She was moving into the guest room that fortunately had a large closet. She still hadn't told me what she was planning to do or what her job arrangement was. She said she had just a couple of more details to work out and that's all. I allowed her, her privacy on the issue. Nick and I sat and watched the scantily clad women disappear. He said to me, "You have a special relationship with all the women? Yes?" "Yes, Nick I do. I love each of them dearly." "You sleep with each of them? Yes?" He asked again. "Yes. That is the level of love we have." Nick was very thoughtful for a long time and I let the silence pass. I figured out where he was going and I couldn't see how to duck his next question. "Beverly has this relation with you as well?" "In the past, yes," I answered. "She told us about you and how she is devoted to you." "So you don't ... how you say, cheat?" "No, Nick. We don't cheat on each other. We are very open and honest with each other. We have a lot of trust. This, for us, is what love is all about. We give each other the freedom to build relationships with other people; we are the richer for it when they bring them to us or bring what they've learned to our relationships. We grow and evolve that way." He nodded and thought about that for a long time. We watched a white heron come and stand along the seawall for a long time. Karen came out of the house, still topless, and put her hands on Nick's shoulders and told us, "You guys have to stay here. Mel is going to model her wedding dress for us. No peeking." I thought that strange because I had helped Mel pick out the dress, along with Karen and Lynn of course, but I nodded my acquiescence to her request. So did Nick. Nick finally said, "Thank you for being honest we me as well. I now know I can always trust you to share such intimate information with me." I told Nick, "I love Bev. It would hurt me a great deal if what I told you resulted in anything other than a closer relationship between the two of you. I know it would hurt Bev as well -- all of us that love her." Nick leaned forward into my personal space, "Jim," he said, "please do not worry. I love this woman more each day. What you told me allows me to know the depth of her love for me. I can see what she is giving up to be with me. I see how the other women respond to you. You engender love. Just being with you I am learning a small bit how to do this. Thank you my friend." He reached in and squeezed my shoulder in friendship. ***** Three Days Before Mel's Wedding Chris and I slept together the night she arrived and the night after that. She got me really cranked up both nights and I guess I returned the favor. Mel came and joined us on Wednesday after most of our sexual antics were through and we were again grounded in each other's love. We slept together, our naked bodies entwined together. The next morning Chris went with me to the beach for my meditation session. She was skilled at meditation and made her own time and place in the serene surroundings of the early morning mist on the beach. After we'd both finished our quiet times, I took Chris into the dunes and we spread out a blanket and made love again. I didn't cum but I brought her to several lovely orgasms and this was pleasure enough for me. We slipped on our swimsuits and walked the beach after our interlude, stopping often to kiss passionately as our words of love and caring became inadequate to convey all the emotions and feelings we were trying to impart. About lunchtime, Chris rode up to the airport with me and we picked up Mel's other two housemates from Ohio State -- Holly and Sarah. Holly was now about twenty-five; she was retaining her robust cheerleader body. She was now working on her doctorate in biology and was specializing in nanotechnology from a biological perspective. Sarah was about twenty-three and a pint-sized redhead; I often called her my 'firecracker' a term she'd come to love having me call her. Sarah was working for Lockheed in Marietta, Georgia, helping to design a new fleet of fuel-efficient corporate aircraft. We drove the women to the Holiday Inn on Lido Beach where they were staying for the wedding. We helped them move their luggage to their room. Then suddenly, somehow, we were all naked and I was getting a magnificent blowjob from Holly and Sarah while Chris looked on with lecherous fascination; I looked at her to be sure she was all right with what was happening. She saw my look of concern and said, "I had you the last two nights and this morning. They get you this afternoon. We'll have a lot of time later, even after the wedding. Make them happy. Make each other happy. Love each other. I'll join in -- don't worry." She sounded genuine and was even encouraging. Soon I had Holly impaled on my cock. I noted that Chris had moved in and was eating Sarah's pussy; both women were moaning. As Holly and I fucked she reminded me that barely a year before I had taken her virginity on a momentous night for her. I was glad it had been a tender and loving group experience that Holly had shared intimately with Mel, Robbie, Chris and Sarah at the time. Then Holly popped off about five orgasms in a row, her last one was a mind blower. She froze and stopped me from pumping further into her body. "Oh God, if you do any more I'll just die. Wait a few minutes. Go do Sarah for a while -- or Chris. I'm fine for now." She shuddered as she pulled off my erection. Chris and Sarah separated. Sarah moved beside me and we kissed passionately as she milked my cock with one of her smooth hands. "Come fuck me," she said. She lay down and I sank my erect rod into her in one smooth motion. Chris moved behind Holly and cradled her exhausted body into her own, smoothing Holly's supple breasts. Sarah and I went at it with great intensity. At one point I was over her with her legs over my shoulders, thrusting into her with every bit of energy I had. We were both looking into each other's eyes with an interesting mix of passion, lust, tenderness and love. We whispered things to each other as we fucked: "I love you. I've missed you. No one makes me feel this way. Oh fuck me. Bring me off. Give me all your cum. Cum for me. Can I make my firecracker pop. Fill me. I'm near. I'm getting very near." Finally, I could feel Sarah's cuntal muscles swell and grab at my sensitive and swollen penis, urging me to make my deposits of semen into her vagina. She was cuming ... and then so was I. The waves of pleasure swept over me - her. Our eyes were still locked on each other as we watched each other's orgasms. My cum swept through my body and into hers, flooding her with everything I had at that moment. She pulled me down and we mashed our mouths together in a passionate kiss. We lay together still coupled and rolled so we faced Holly and Chris. They were both voyeurs, watching our pleasures and now our afterglows. Holly applauded, "THAT was quite a show. If you'd been doing that to me I would have died. I'm so worked up over seeing you that I'm overly sensitive. You know you gave me about five or six climaxes, but give me a few more minutes and I'll be ready to go a little further." Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 03 "Well, I may need a little recovery time too," I said. "Although the sight of the three of you naked and available seems to be working a miracle on me, combined, of course, with my little pills." They laughed. Chris came over and kissed me; actually that understates the event. The kiss started as a gentle and tender rubbing of lips, our eyes open to watch our lover, then our tongues alternately darted around each others lips and just barely into mouths, then our mouths were wide open and inviting. As we kissed I could feel my rod being inhaled into someone's mouth. I almost came just from the combined stimulations and feeling of love and passion I felt in that instant. After Chris' rocket of a kiss I looked down to see Holly sucking on me, licking up all the juices from the fuck I'd just completed with Sarah. She looked very happy. Sarah was lying against the headboard lightly fingering her clit as she watched Holly and me. Holly persisted as the minutes went by. Chris went to Sarah and added her own hand to Sarah's masturbation; they kissed tenderly. I hardened and when Holly decided I was ready she pushed me back on the bed and mounted me. She draped her large breasts near my mouth and encouraged me to suck on her tits and to make her nipples erect. I did. We fucked. At one point both Chris and Sarah came and each took one of Holly's breasts in their mouths and made love to just that part of Holly's anatomy. Holly was back in the mode of firing off an orgasm every minute or two. They were big and satisfying orgasms that stopped her for half-a-minute or more every time. I didn't let up. I gave little warning when I ejaculated into Holly. Actually, we ejaculated into each other. As I came I felt our union flood with fluid from her body. Both Chris and Sarah dove into our groins to clean us and savor the juices from our union. Holly and I were both exhausted and just lay there exposed to our voyeurs and helpers. I suggested to Sarah and Chris that they bring each other off since there still seemed to be a lot of girl testosterone or whatever it was called in the room. The two of them moved into a sixty-nine position with each other. I could see each woman using not only her mouth but also fingers and occasionally most of their hands on each other's pussies. Sarah blew into a climax with great intensity. She was huffing and puffing and gasping for breath. Chris looked satisfied with her work. After Sarah recovered, she returned the favor, bringing Chris to a passionate Sapphic orgasm. The two of them moved to cuddle against us on the big bed. We all dozed and just basked in the love we felt for each other. The room had that luscious aroma of sex. ***** Two Days Before Mel's Wedding Over the summer Ray had become a frequent visitor and a welcome friend and participant in our lovemaking. He was loving and caring to all of us and we could watch him expand and grow as he received our affections. I had often worried about my ability to satisfy the household of women that often occurred and he was a welcome adjunct to the few males in our midst. I genuinely liked him and enjoyed his presence. Robbie and Ray often played a round of golf either late on some afternoons or mid-day Saturdays; Carl sometimes joined them when his DIY and "honey do" projects allowed. Overall, it was interesting to watch all of us grow and evolve. I'd become more spiritual and loving as a result of our extended family and the warmth it provided. Lynn had regained her confidence and independence after the end of disastrous marriage and a rebuild of her life. Karen had started as a highly independent person and now willingly gave up some of her self-centeredness to reach out to me, Lynn and the other members of the extended family; further, she'd rebuilt her relationships with her sister, Rachel, and mother, Bev. Mel and Robbie had both matured and grown in so many ways I'd lost count. Part of it clearly had to do with their age, yet most young adults don't participate in an extended family. They grew and flourished with the love we all gave them. Their maturity amazed me sometimes. Now I was seeing much the same phenomena with the other young adults we loved: Chris, Sarah and Holly. Two days before the wedding the three of them were sitting outside wearing only their bikini bottoms. It was a hazy, hot, humid Thursday and they loved the sunshine and frequent dips in the pool. Karen, Lynn, Mel and Robbie were there and I expected Ray any moment. The three women had not yet met Ray but everyone else was giving him a glowing report card. Chris came up to me. She said, "It's interesting being in this family. I know I'll like Ray just because you all do. A year or so ago if you'd asked me if I'd entertain having sex with some guy I hadn't even met I'd have called you crazy. Then I did just that with you. So did Sarah and Holly. We've never regretted our decisions that week you first stayed with us." She gave me a little peck on the lips to show her love. I told her, "There's no requirement you sleep with Ray. Don't think that's the rule of the family. You make your own judgment in your own way; the same with the others. We were pretty careful and cautious with how we brought him in. It was Rachel's recommendation. If you decide you want to, that's fine; if you don't, that's fine too." "Oh, I know that," Chris said. Sarah came and listened to our conversation too. "I know I'm an independent, free spirit, and that the actions I take are my own responsibility. You've taught me well." She laughed and also gave me a peck on the cheek. "I'm pretty sure I haven't blamed anyone for any of my stupid mistakes since you taught me about the 'blame game' and how to avoid it." Ray walked out on the patio. He'd heard the last few words of our conversation. He asked, "Blame game? What's that? Someone playing? Can I join in?" I put my arm around his shoulders and turned him towards Chris and Sarah. Holly came and joined us too. "My gorgeous friends, I'd like to introduce you to Ray Jennings. Ray this is Chris, Sarah and Holly, my loves, late of Ohio State and now scattered about the country -- well, except for Holly who's back there working on her doctorate and Chris, who is going to be staying with us for a while -- a long while I hope." "My pleasure ladies," Ray bowed, took Chris' hand and kissed it and repeated the procedure with Sarah and Holly. He seemed un-phased by the fact that they were all topless, nubile young women with full ripe breasts pleading to be kissed and sucked -- but that was probably just the way I was thinking. "Now, what's the blame game you were talking about. You mean blaming others for something?" Ray asked. "Yes," I responded. "It's when you do something you don't like or make a decision that later turns out poorly then you assign the blame for that unsatisfactory result to another person. We all do it once in a while, but some are more adept at it than others. When you don't do it, when you take responsibility for your own actions, I think that's being quite mature." "Whew," Ray said. "I'll have to watch myself with this bunch." He was smiling. I thought to myself that I'd never heard Ray play that game nor particularly beat himself up about too much, even his divorce that we knew had been a heartbreak for him a few years earlier. Somehow, he'd put his luggage behind him and moved on. He very much lived in the "now". I got Ray and a couple of the girls refills on their beers and soft drinks. We then sat around the table and had a discussion about what made a person 'mature'. I was pleased that our entire group was made up of independent, open minded, creative and responsible adults. I guess like attracts like. Late in the afternoon Rachel and Carl arrived with their four year old. The youngster went swimming as we all played lifeguard. Carl and Rachel donned swimsuits and took a dip too, Rachel was clad only in her bikini bottom like the rest of the women; no one seemed to be making anything of the near nudity, including the four year old who was also only her bikini bottom. As dinnertime rolled around I fired up the grill and we did hamburgers and hot dogs. Bev and Nick arrived and joined us too. There was lots of laughter and joke telling as well as ribbing of Mel and Robbie about their impending wedding and becoming a 'married couple.' Somehow, I thought, even they had moved beyond all the myths and stigmas associated with that label. That night I slept with Chris and Holly. Sarah had decided to go with Ray back to his condo. I admired her courage for trying this new relationship after only a few hours. I now realized how much faith they had in our relationship when we'd all met a year or so earlier. Then the faith they had when I invited them to extend their relationship with the others in the family and now with Ray. I hoped all went well. Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 04 You will appreciate this Chapter more if you read the earlier chapters first. If you're new to The Extended Family series, you are invited to read the entire series. Oh, and please vote. I love your e-mails and I'll respond to most of them. Thanks for reading. ***** The Day Before Mel's Wedding Friday I'd come back from my morning meditation and had decided to snuggle back into bed with Holly and Chris. Both were still asleep so rather than try to return to my position between the two of them I snuggled in behind Holly. I confess I fell asleep again until I awoke with another warm body snuggling in behind me. It was Sarah. I whispered, "Where's Ray?" She said, "He had to run a couple of errands. He'll be back in an hour or two. He was all fucked out so I had him drop me back here." She grinned at me making sure there was no doubt what she was there for. I turned and we hugged and kissed. I could tell she'd had a wonderful night and I was pleased that she and Ray had gotten along so well. She massaged my rod to a fairly erect state and then pulled me over one of her legs so I could penetrate her as we lay side by side. After that we lay facing each other and having a slow, gentle fuck right next to Holly and Chris. From their heavy breathing, neither was aware of what we were doing. Sarah has a unique talent; her pussy rotates in a special way to pull you deeper and deeper into her, adding increased stimulation with every thrust. She was true to form in the dimly lit bedroom and had me shooting my cum into her body in only a few moments. She had an orgasm simultaneously with me, and the two of us panted and gasped as our waves of pleasure surrounded us. I cradled her in my arms in our afterglow. As we lay there Holly's voice whispered in my ear, you guys are so cute together. She licked my ear and kissed me as I turned my head to say good morning. I guess at least Holly had been awakened by our lovemaking. The day before the wedding rushed by. Somehow the telephone never stopped ringing. Ray and I kept getting dispatched to run errands, mostly about making the house presentable for guests that chose to come by. About five o'clock, dressed more presentably for the public, about a dozen of us went out to Lido Beach where we joined a gaggle of other folks from Robbie's side of things and did a walk through of the wedding led by the New Age minister that was going to perform the service. It was there for the first time I met Robbie's parents, a lovely couple right out of Middle America. Everyone came back to the house for cocktails and then about seven-thirty we headed over to the Chart House for our evening celebration -- what euphemistically is called the 'rehearsal dinner.' We had a gay time, there were lots of funny toasts and witty remarks, and everyone was in a great mood. About ten o'clock, the party broke up. Karen and Lynn escorted Mel out and drove her home leaving me with Chris. Holly and Sarah went off with Ray. Robbie sadly watched everyone depart as he left with his parents. Chris had an elegant and sophisticated air about her. She was wearing heels and a lovely summer frock on that warm August night. I suggested a walk down the beach so we left the restaurant and drove back to near where the wedding would be. We both tossed our shoes in the back of the car and I brought the blanket so we could sit on the beach. We held each other close as we walked down to the water's edge and kissed -- and kissed and kissed some more. There was a half moon that was providing just enough light to see in the near darkness. The waves were quiet, yet often kicking up the phosphorescent glow so few notice. We could see a few figures moving in the darkness so we weren't entirely alone near the shoreline. Chris gestured towards the dunes, "Can you make love to me over there again?" I picked up the blanket and led her to the hollow in the sand dunes back from the beach. We spread out the blanket again only this time we stood and helped each other disrobe. "Oh I've missed you so these past months," Chris told me, "jilling with you on the phone is no where near as good as what we're about to do. I leaned in and alternately sucked her breasts into my mouth, exciting her nipples. She was pulling on my rapidly hardening cock. "Come love me," she pleaded and she knelt, holding on to my rising rod and pulling on me gently. She spread herself before me. The moon cast sensuous shadows across her body, highlighting the whiteness of her skin and the darkness of her areolas and nipples. Chris pulled me towards her, positioned me at her opening, and I slowly sank my erect cock into her body. I was loving and gentle, leaning in often to kiss her and tongue her face, neck and breasts. We were experienced lovers that hadn't been together enough over the past months. We rediscovered each other's bodies, and our little quirks in lovemaking. Oh I am such a love slut for this woman, I thought. We came together. I filled Chris' pussy with my man juice. She ejaculated too, jetting some of her liquid onto my cock and balls as I was buried to the hilt in her warmth. It was an exciting, romantic, passionate, tender, pair of orgasms we shared, and certainly wet and odiferous. We rolled to our sides afterwards, remaining coupled and basking in the afterglow of our climaxes as well as the moonlight. There was a lot of cooing of love words to each other as well. When our afterglow seemed to have worn off, I took Chris' hand and pulled her up. We ran naked from the dunes and down to the Gulf of Mexico. Fortunately, I guess, no one was around. We splashed into the water and enjoyed the cooling and restorative effect it seemed to have on us. After our swim, we slowly walked back to the dunes so that we air dried as we walked. We dressed, returned to the car and drove home. Mel, Karen and Lynn were all sitting in the living room talking. They'd all changed and were wearing highly seductive sleepwear. Even though I'd cum an hour earlier, I could feel the stirring in my loins as I looked over these sexy women. "You two have fun on the beach?" Karen asked with a knowing grin. I nodded with a grin. "Always. You should have been there." Lynn said, "Karen and I were just going to bed," she turned to Karen and emphatically added, "weren't we?" Karen nodded automatically. You and Mel need some time together. She looked at Chris and added, "Maybe with the two of you since you're some of her favorite people." She shot me a lecherous grin, rose and pulled Karen up. She put her arm around our housemate and led her off towards our bedroom. Karen waved at us over her head. "Mel?" I asked by way of both invitation and testing to see where her head was. She didn't answer me. Mel stood and came to me, wrapping her arms around my neck and planting a knee-knocking, sock-twisting kiss on me as she ground her hips into mine. I could feel my erection rise in response. Mel turned and repeated the kiss with Chris. Chris whispered to her, "Are you sure you don't want to be with Jim alone? I can find happiness in the bedroom I know." She gestured in the general direction Lynn and Karen had gone. "No," Mel said, "I want the two of you to make love to me. This is my last night as a single woman. I love both of you and I will continue to do so in the future. That said, as a rite of passage, I think having the two of you with me would make tonight memorable and erotic -- just what I'm in the mood for." Chris and I both looked at each other and nodded with a sense of conspiracy about us. We had just agreed, however subtly, to turn Mel every which way but loose tonight. Both of us helped Mel remove her baby doll pajamas. I led Mel to the sofa and sat her down with her legs outstretched. Chris sat on the floor before her and lowered her head to Mel's freshly shaven cunt; I could see her tongue already extended before she made contact with her lover's lips. I pulled my clothes off, then sat beside Mel and began making love to her breasts. Mel reached over and started to fondle my rising cock. Mel had learned how to be multi-orgasmic from Bev and Karen. As a male, I was envious of her ability to experience orgasm after orgasm for an entire evening, yet still eke out one more tremendous climax as we came. This last evening of her singlehood she took full advantage of her talent. First with Chris between her legs and with me at her breasts she started firing off her climaxes. They were of varying intensity; some with her signature ejaculate and some not. She was vocal with most, but silently open mouthed with others as her climaxes swept over her. Mel held my cock and masturbated me slowly. She looked at me with love; "Feeling both of you and loving both of you is part of what I want tonight. I'm not going to just lie here and be pleasured by you. I want to return the favors too." With that she pulled me to her mouth and began sucking on me. I hardened the rest of the way immediately and thoroughly enjoyed the sensations I thought her trademark until I finally had to stop her lest I end our session together before I wanted to. Just as I stopped Mel's blowjob, she climaxed again from Chris' ministrations. I motioned to Chris to change places with me. I dropped down between Mel's relaxed legs and Chris moved to sit beside Mel. Mel told Chris to squat over her on the back of the sofa. Chris did and lowered her moist pussy to Mel's lips. I watched Mel stretch and lap Chris' pussy for at least half a minute as I rubbed Mel's clit. Mel finally separated momentarily and said to no one in particularly, "I am eating out a pussy with Jim's cum and Chris' juice. This is wonderful. I love how you taste together, especially mixed like this. It's even salty." She latched onto the pussy again; this time Chris pushed down a little harder. Chris moaned and I think she came; I could see her legs flex to close around Mel's head. I dove into Mel's pussy with my own brand of cunnilingus. Unlike Chris, I inserted a few fingers into Mel's cunt, searching for and finding her G-spot. I was relentless and in only a moment I triggered a large orgasm complete with a shot of Mel's tasty girl juice into my face. A minute later I watched as Mel thrust four fingers of one hand into Chris' cunt that was stretched out above her. Chris jumped almost a foot in the air and came again; this time I could see her juice drip down into Mel's face and hair. Mel's tongue lapped rapidly to catch it all. After a few more moments in this position, I repositioned us. I put Mel face down on the floor with Chris stretched out before her. I jabbed my cock into her pussy from behind and got it thoroughly lubricated then, aided by some saliva, I gently worked my cock into her ass. She rose back in ecstasy as I did, her own hand rapidly fingering her clit. I thrust for quite a while into her until she came again. Most of that time, she just rested her forehead against Chris' pussy lips and allowed Chris to stroke her hair. Chris finally scooted around under Mel so she could lick Mel's cunt as I thrust into her ass. I felt several fingers enter Mel's pussy through her peritoneum. I almost lost it thinking of all the ways we were fucking this beautiful woman. At Mel's request, Chris shift back so Mel could eat her. I pulled out and went into Mel's pussy, again thrusting hard into her moist cavern. Two orgasms later Mel told me she wanted to sit on me while I fucked her. I liked that idea and we all changed positions. Chris lowered herself onto my face as Mel sank her very wet pussy down my shaft. I practically came right then. I had to ask them to hold still while the urge passed. Chris was reaching down and massaging Mel's clit as we fucked. Mel kept popping off small climaxes as a result. She was moaning and talking loudly, urging both of us on in delivering pleasure to her. "Oh fuck. Rub my clit -- my button. Right there, keep doing that. Oh, Jim, my G-spot ... you're on it. More. Again, faster! Oh shit! Oh I'm ... I'm cuming again. Oh fuck." She went on and on. I finally couldn't hold off any more; I told the women. Chris un-straddled my head and lay down next to Mel and me. She leaned in and kissed me passionately; "I hope you know I love you -- deeply, passionately, calmly, rationally, and every other way I can think of." She bit my ear lobe and did sexy things in my ear with her tongue. I could smell Mel on her face. Mel was bouncing wildly atop my steel-hard shaft working us both closer to our ultimate orgasm for the evening. Finally, she screamed, "Ooooooooh fuck! Oh, God, I love you. I love you. I love. I love you both." Her back arched and she let out a long wail of ultimate passionate and pleasure. I crested at the same time. I blasted my load of semen deep into Mel's pussy as I felt her cuntal muscles spasm over and over again around my prick. She sank for a last time all the way down my rod just as I started spurting, ensuring my seed went straight to her cervix and her eggs. Nature was wonderful that way; science, however, was at play -- Mel was on the pill. We squirmed together in our pleasure. Chris reached in and helped Mel prolong her orgasm by gently stroking her clitoris as Mel floated down from her high. I floated down from my own high slowly, almost like a lazy parachutist on a hot summer day, occasionally riding an updraft to a slightly different new high. We both jerked and writhed into each other. Mel nestled into my chest, rubbing her naked breasts into my own. I used my thumbs on her nipples to stimulate her. We rolled to our sides so Mel was cradled between Chris and me. She was still impaled on my cock. We stayed that way for a long time, however, I slowly deflated and Mel felt my gradual exit. She commented on it and then squeezed her cunt muscles, shooting my flaccid cock from her warm nest. The cold air was a bit of a shock. Chris was on it instantly, sucking our juices from my rod and then lapping the overflow from Mel's juicy pussy -- "a cream pie delight," she called it. Mel jerked with little twinges of over-stimulation as Chris sucked and lapped. Finally she stopped and came up and shared her findings with me. We all cuddled together and then sleep overtook us. ***** Wedding Day Chris went with me the next morning to meditate at the beach. She also meditated. We sat about fifty feet apart for no particular reason. It was a warm, humid morning however there was a lovely breeze. We'd both worn swimming trunks and after we'd finished we went swimming in the Gulf. She rued not being able to swim in the nude as we'd done the night before; there were lots of people walking the beach in the morning air. Karen, Lynn and Mel were buzzing around the house when we got back. There were hugs and kisses all around. I could tell Chris was studying us and how we interacted. She'd been with us for five days around Spring Break, but I don't think she'd realized that she might be returning to some sort of permanent or semi-permanent living arrangement with us. I had the feeling she was still checking us out. The five of us had a group hug and we said thank you to the Universe for this wonderful day. Mel was glowing. I could still smell her sexy musk; she hadn't showered since our lovemaking the night before. When I called it to her attention, she grinned and said, "I know. I wanted to enjoy all that cum and cunt juice as long as I could." She kissed me hard. I suggested that Chris take Mel, Karen and Lynn to The Met, a day spa on St. Armand's Key for a manicure and pedicure. They both liked the idea but wondered if they could get an appointment. "Why you don't think I'd make a suggestion like that without having given it some thought do you?" The women all looked at me in awe. "You all have an eleven o'clock appointment there and it's all prepaid -- fingernails, toes, hair, mud pack with limes, you name it. Just do whatever you want while you're there." I thought for a moment and added, "Well maybe not 'anything' you want." I got lots of kisses. Mel headed off to shower and dress for the spa. Lynn was at loose ends. The wedding wasn't until six o'clock and that was about nine hours away. She wanted to do something but there was little to do at the house -- we'd done it all the day before. All the festivities were somewhere else. She straightened a bit since we knew we'd have some visitors, but no big crowd of people we had to do anything for other than coffee, soft drinks or wine. Karen wasn't quite as restless but there was clearly an air of anticipation around the two of them. I had an idea brewing that I wanted to float by Robbie so I slipped off to my office for a couple of long telephone calls and some computer time. An hour later, I had only one last step and I needed Nick for that; I called and left a message for him, suggesting that he and Bev come by the house when they could. About three, Nick and Bev came through the front door with hugs and good wishes for us all. I pulled Nick aside and explained what I wanted to do and hoped he'd participate. Not only was he willing he was positively enthusiastic about my idea. We agreed to keep it a secret except to a very few people, Robbie being one of them. We snacked on some leftovers from the day before when the house had been full of people. The women had come back about two-thirty looking beautiful and very pampered. Each had also had her hair done professionally. The women all went off to the master suite about four o'clock to start to dress and do hairstyles and all. Nick and I sat out on the patio drinking. I did enjoy his company. "Jim," he started, "I have been thinking about the relationships you have with all these women. In one sense I am envious. I can see you give a lot of love and get a lot in return, and I don't mean just physical lovemaking." He went on, "I have thought a long time about what I am about to say to you." He paused and looked me straight in the eye, "I know you and Beverly love each other. I also love Beverly and I know she loves me. She told me this just this morning and I believe her." He hemmed and hawed a bit, looking for the right words to express his thoughts; "I do not want to deprive Beverly of the love she receives from you by making her a chattel of mine. I do not want to form a break between the two of you for I know you love her and that she loves you as well as me. She is her own woman. I plan to tell her today that it is all right with me and that I will not be jealous if she continues to have a relationship with you." After a long pause he continued, "In fact, I find it highly erotic to think that the two of you from time to time might make love to one another -- that you also find her attractive and loving." I waited to be sure Nick was through then spoke; "Nick. Thank you for your thoughts. I like you a lot and you know I love Bev. I don't want to do anything -- and I mean anything -- that would result in her unhappiness -- or yours. I worry that if we were to continue with the sexual side of our relationship, it might eventually harm the relationship the two of you are just now building." He nodded and I went on, "Thus, I think for a while I will let her feel the freedom you are about to grant her but I will be cautious about doing anything to jeopardize the love you are growing between the two of you." I went on, "Sometime you may personally feel comfortable joining our family. I know you are loved and respected by everyone. That would make a big difference to me -- and to Bev, I know. No pressure. Just think about it." I put my hand forward and we shook hands warmly. I think my response had relieved a large amount of tension he was carrying. ***** Two stretch limousines appeared at the house at a quarter to six. By now Mel, Lynn, Karen, Chris and Bev were each dolled up to the max. I quickly took more of photographs of the group. I'd been taking candid shots all day long so these added to what I hoped would be a special album of candid shots for Mel and Robbie. Mel looked especially radiant in her bridal gown and veil. I urged them all out to the limos. Mel herded Lynn, Karen, Chris and Bev into the first limo and launched it towards the beach where the service would take place. Mel and I got in the second limo. By plan, we were to arrive about ten minutes later so that everyone else would have time to take up their positions for the ceremony. Nick had driven ahead in his rental car. Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 04 Mel spoke to our limo driver and then pulled me into the long car. The driver looked back and grinned, then shut the blackened interior window between us. He pulled away slowly. The darkened windows prevented anyone on the outside from seeing in. Mel and I were in our own private compartment. Mel melted into my arms. "Hold me tight," she said. I did. She went further, "I'm going to do something very naughty that I've wanted to do for years." With that she reached down and unzipped me and pulled my cock from its resting place. In seconds she had me hard and was mouth fucking me with all her consummate skill. I rapidly undid my pants and slid them down my legs. When she judged me ready, she pulled up her wedding dress. I was surprised to find she wasn't wearing any lacy underwear. Beneath the white petticoats and all, there was just Mel. Mel moved in front of me and straddled me on the luxurious leather seat. She positioned me at her opening and I slid right in to her. "Are you sure?" I asked. Mel nodded. "Oh yes! I've wanted a 'limousine fuck' all my life and I'm not going to miss this opportunity. In case you didn't notice, I planned ahead -- that's why I'm not wearing underwear. Besides neither of us can cum. Sorry. This is just a tease. It's still fucking even if we don't cum." She leaned in and kissed me. We fucked, on her terms, for a couple of miles, the driver taking a long, circuitous route to the pavilion. When we got near, Mel stopped, kissed me one more time then rolled onto the seat beside me. She began fluffing up her gown and making sure she was presentable. "Zip up," she said as she kissed me one last time. "Just remember to think of my wet pussy the rest of the day." She gave me a lecherous grin then pulled out her make-up kit and started to touch up her lipstick and make-up where I'd smeared it somewhat. At least there were no slippery juices emitting sexual odors to add to the occasion; at least I didn't think so. I struggled getting my erect penis back in my pants without doing damage on the zipper. I noticed a ring of fresh lipstick around my rod about four inches down from the tip. Mel's, of course! I got my self back together soon enough, being sure to zip and do my own check of how presentable I would be to everyone. I was fairly presentable except for the large bulge in my pants. I hoped every eye would be on Mel. The limo finally stopped by the large Lido Beach pavilion. I could see the arbor and flowers set up near the shoreline as well as over a hundred-and-fifty chairs arranged in a concentric quarter-circles with an aisle splitting the two sides. A large contingent of wedding party was already seated and obviously in animated conversation with each other. Two folk singers were providing some light entertainment for the occasion and I could hear their melodies waxing on the light breeze as we got out of the car. The weather was hot and humid, but the promised rain had stayed inland that day. Sarah and Holly, Mel's other housemates from Ohio came and hugged and kissed me with great abandon. Nick was standing there watching me with continued amazement on his face as all these beautiful young women kissed me passionately. Ray was there to greet us too looking buff and trim in his tuxedo even though he was barefoot. I had my "to do" list and started by getting the procession arranged. After some prodding and nudging I got the order right. Rachel's two youngest kids were the flower children. Both had baskets of rose petals that they were to scatter across the sand as they walked down to the arbor. Rachel gave them a nudge and then fell in behind them with Carl, her husband, to keep giving the youngsters encouraging words and instructions about the flowers. Rachel had also given me a toe-curling kiss; I felt very loved. Next were Chris and Holly followed every twenty feet or so by Ray and Sarah, Bev and Nick, and Karen and Lynn. As the bride's procession got near the arbor they were not seated. Instead they all formed a quarter-circle around the arbor on one side facing the other guests. Robbie, his parents, several cousins and an aunt and uncle, and some of his college and work buddies had already formed a quarter-circle on the other side of the arbor also facing the guests. Mel and I hugged and I got really choked up at the whole event. She was too. She said, "Don't you dare start crying on me. I'll dissolve completely." We laughed at each other. I told her I thought she was the prettiest girl in the whole damn country and that I'd really enjoyed my 'limousine fuck'. She gave me that lecherous grin, took my arm and together we started down the sandy aisle -- both of us bare foot as were most of the other wedding party members. All the guests stood and applauded as we came forward. The folk singers were singing some love song that I was having trouble hearing the words to over the applause and the sound of the surf. We were all grins and smiles at everyone. As expected, Jeremy was there taking pictures with great abandon. I saw a beautiful photographer I guessed to be Alex also taking pictures from the side of the arbor to get another angle on our procession. As we arrived at the arbor Robbie stepped forward and took Mel's hand. I went and stood between Lynn and Karen. The New Thought minister appeared from behind the arbor. Much to my pleasure, he had a small microphone on that was amplified so that the guests could hear him as well as Robbie and Mel over the sound of the surf. He gave a short meditation then the folk singers sang a mushy song as Robbie and Mel faced each other holding hands. Then the minister got serious. He talked of love with patience, forgiveness, commitment, intimacy and understanding. He talked of harmony, freedom and growth. Lastly, he urged them to be spiritual and not religious, to give all the love they could to the world because it was in such short supply. He then turned to all the guests and asked if we were all willing to make the same commitment to this couple that they were making to each other. We all said, "We do." He then launched into some of the traditional wedding ceremony. Notably absent were promises to "obey" or the phrase "forsaking all others" -- I could see Mel's strong touch there but I doubt anyone noticed since there were so many other added portions that were not part of the traditional ceremony. Suddenly, he was asking the question and I heard Mel firmly state "I do" and then Robbie's equally bold "I do". The minister then gave the magic phrase, "then by authority granted to me by the State of Florida, and with these witnesses present, I now pronounce you man and wife." He turned to the couple, "You may now kiss each other. Go with Grace, Love and the God within you." Everyone cheered as they kissed and then we applauded. I kissed Lynn and Karen. The folk singers launched into a gay Irish marriage song, the words to which I again could not understand but everyone seemed to think it was appropriate. Jeremy and Alex were taking a thousand photos as we milled around by the arbor, then they pulled us into logical groups and took the requisite family shots. Somewhere along the line I actually got to say hello to him and to officially meet Alex. We promised more time later that evening as well as the following day or two. Eventually, Jeremy dismissed us all, declaring that he had all the pro formas completed. We all walked barefoot up to the limo and the parking lot and found our shoes and cars and headed off to the Sara-Key Yacht Club only a mile back up the road. The club had a beautiful view of the City across the bay and that afternoon a spectacular view of several towering thunderheads about ten or fifteen miles inland. The sun was promoting their build up as well as providing unusual light to emphasize their beauty, power and mass. ***** I could write pages about the wedding reception but I won't do it here. It was fabulous and everything we hoped would happen did. My cheeks were sore from laughing and smiling so much. At one point Bev, Nick and I took the stage asking that the Winters (who I'd talked with during the reception), Mel and Robbie join us. Lynn and Karen stood close by the small stage wondering what was happening. I announced, "Young couples don't always have a lot of money to take a great honeymoon and without some help that would be the case here. Robbie's parents, Karen, Lynn and I have all pooled some funds for a nice resort down in the Virgin Islands for the rest of the week. I think there's probably a joke there but I'll let it pass." Everyone laughed. I went on, "The reservations are made at the best resort down there. All you have to do is get there." Mel looked worried. "Oh, wait!" I said with great theatrical a do. "Mel's close friends Nick and Bev Price happen to have a jet at the Sarasota airport." I passed the microphone over to Nick. Nick spoke with his beautiful European accent, "Mel and Robbie, we love you. Tomorrow morning you both will take my Grumman Gulfstream Five to St. Croix. The plane will be at your disposal for the week. It will bring you back here next Sunday morning. Oh, so many newly weds also visit Cancun, we sort of made an arbitrary division of your time -- so your last two days of your honeymoon you'll fly in the plane to Cancun and stay at Sandals. We hope this all meets with your approval and that all this gives you a lifetime of great memories." Mel was jumping up and down she was so excited. Robbie had sort of been clued in so we could make sure that it was OK with at least one of them. All the guests stood and applauded the new couple. We did yet another champagne toast to them. We didn't close the place and we weren't the last to leave, but we did have a good time. I got to spend a few minutes of quality time with Jeremy and Alex. I invited them to come by over the following days and to 'hang out' with us. They readily accepted. I also spent some time with Sarah and Holly. I danced with each of them and they each told me they would love to have a 'limousine fuck'; now I knew for sure - Mel was the kind to kiss and tell. Holly was especially teary recalling the time less than a year earlier when she'd given me her virginity. Ray came and danced with the two of them too. I could tell by his behavior he was especially enamored with the two of them. I was happy they'd all found someone they cared about and that obviously cared about them. I danced with Lynn, Karen and Chris too, and of course Mel. Mel thanked me so much for the honeymoon. She and Robbie had been going to spend three days at a Holiday Inn on Fort Meyers Beach; it would have been OK but not nearly as memorable as having a private jet at your disposal for a week and guaranteed rooms at St. Croix and Cancun. Robbie came up to me at one point and thanked me for organizing the honeymoon. He gave me a big hug. Then he gave me a serious look right in the eye and said, "Next time you make love to my wife you'd better finish the job. She tells me she's been horny ever since her limo ride over to the beach with you." He burst out laughing, apparently over the look on my face. We hugged again and he was off to the party again. I like girls that kiss and tell. Eventually Mel and Robbie slipped away. Lynn slid out the back too to go help Mel get the last of her things from the house. They rode away in the limo. Karen and I danced as lovers do, cuddled close to one another. I told her I loved her and she returned the favor. Chris and I repeated the performance. Several people that didn't know about my relationships appeared curious at all the sequential displays of love I experienced. The limo came back to the Yacht Club and the three of us rode home cuddled in back of the limo. By the time we got there Mel was packed. She and Robbie bid us goodbye and took the limo up to his apartment. Lynn, Karen, Chris and I stripped down and went skinny-dipping in the pool. At one point we all cheered the great wedding and what a success it had been for everyone. Lynn thanked me for taking over so many of the prep duties. As we talked on that starlit night, there was a significant sexual tone to the night. I wasn't sure what to start with whom and so I hesitated a moment. In that brief time, Karen went to Chris and kissed her tenderly on the lips. This was a 'knock your socks off, make your blood boil' kiss. Lynn came and did the same to me, reaching under the water and fondling my cock as she kissed me. I was enthralled watching Karen and the younger Chris embrace. Then, to my surprise, Karen and Lynn changed places. Lynn moved into Chris, cupping her bare breasts and sucking on each before moving up and in her own way passionately kissing Chris. I could hear the heavy breathing. Karen moved into me, rubbing her breasts across my chest and stroking my hardening rod. Karen whispered to me, "You take Chris again tonight. Lynn and I want to be together if that's OK with you." I nodded. "We just want everyone stoked up -- that's what this is all about. Stress relief, so to speak. Someday, real, real soon, however, we both want Chris all alone to ourselves -- like tomorrow." She grinned at me. She sank down in the water wrapping her legs around my back. My erect cock penetrated her pussy and I sank in to the hilt. Then, all too suddenly, she pulled away and floated back to Lynn and Chris. I heard her say to Lynn, "Come and let's make love. Leave these two to the other chaise." I floated over and rescued the panting Chris. She turned to me, "Wow. I'm really turned on." "That was the idea, darling," I said. "They wanted us steamed up. Come and let me love you. We climbed out of the pool and took the vacant chaise. Lynn and Karen were in a sixty-nine on the other one, with the moaning just starting from each of them. I had Chris lie down and I knelt on a mat in front of her, pulling her long shapely legs over my shoulder. I plunged my tongue into her pussy and started to suck her wonderful juices from her body. I loved doing this for her -- for me! "Chris," I said, "think back to how you felt when you were multi-orgasmic, how relaxed you were, how trusting. Make yourself feel that way right now. I want to bring you to a lot of orgasms real soon." Even in the dim light I could see her eyes close and feel her relax. I went back to tonguing her slit, pulling her labia into my mouth, sucking on her clit and the small protective shields of skin. Chris started jerking and writhing beneath me. Then she came with a long, low-pitched moan that went on for a long time. I did not let up as I ate her and sucked her juices. Her next orgasm came only a couple of minutes later and was noisier and more explicit. "Oooooh Jim. You're going to make me cum again. Oooooh fuck. Like ... right ... now!" She oozed some girl juice into my face that I lapped up immediately. I added some fingers to what I was doing to her, thrusting them in and out of her pussy, "I want you to cum and cum and cum all night long." "Jimmmmmmm," she moaned, "you're ... OH FUCK ... you're making ... me ... cum ... again!" She exploded into another small climax again emitting a small amount of ejaculate. I started to vibrate my fingers in and out of her pussy as rapidly as I could. All I could really do with my mouth as I did this was blow hot and cold air on the region. I got the desired response again. Chris yelled, "OH! EU! AH! AH! Aaaaaaaaaaaaah! Fuck!" and came again. I could feel the rapid contractions of her cuntal muscles against my fingers. Now I had my mouth back in there lapping up her glorious secretions. That added to my continued finger thrusts brought her off again almost immediately with similar vocalizations. This time I tried to work my entire fist into her pussy. She shrieked but allowed me to push and stretch into her. I guess I was hitting the right spots again for she peaked yet again this time flooding the area with girl juice. I rotated my hand inside her. Chris said, "I'm a blithering sex machine and I'll turn into nothing but green goo if you keep that up. Come up here. I need some cock in there. Fuck me -- hard!" She pulled on my shoulders to urge me to come up. I knelt between her legs and let her fondle my cock a moment. I put my cock head at the entrance to her vagina. She was sopping wet and well lubricated. I jammed into her with one sudden stroke. Chris was so worked up she orgasmed immediately. I held still and let her wave of pleasure wash through both of us then I started pumping into her. I could hear the sloshing sounds of someone's hand in someone else's cunt from the adjacent chaise. There was a lot of groaning and slurping going on over there too. I could see the shadows of Lynn and Karen; even in the dim light they were erotic and stimulating to see. I drove into Chris harder. She had her legs wrapped behind me yanking me into her. If she could have opened up so wide that I had to fall into her body, she would have taken me in. We pounded together, her hips moving and rotating into me as I thrust and hammered into her. I could tell Chris was postponing her orgasm until I came -- and cum I did. I exploded into her hot pussy, sending wave upon wave of my jism coursing into her body. She flooded again with her juice. We were both on very high sexual peaks. We both stayed there and slowly coasted down the slope back to this level of consciousness and feeling. I was in seventh heaven and told her so. She said she felt the same. We kissed and nestled in together in the warm night air. There seemed no particular need to go indoors to bed. The chaise was comfortable, the air warm with a slight breeze, the insects absent, the stars beautiful and our sexually sated lovers appeared to be ready for sleep beside us. We rolled to our sides and enjoyed the pleasure of our afterglows then we fell asleep too. Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 05 You will appreciate this Chapter more if you read the earlier chapters first. If you're new to The Extended Family series, you are invited to read the entire series. Oh, and please vote. I love your e-mails and I'll respond to most of them. Thanks for reading. ***** The Day After The Wedding I opened the front door to welcome Jeremy and Alex. Jeremy was one of the top photographers in Britain and perhaps all of Europe if not the World. His work was now being sought after almost as much as Annie Liebovitz in the U.S. A year or two before he'd done a photo shoot of the Queen. Alex was his new wife, a beautiful American woman. Jeremy told me the two of them were actually distant relations and had met and fallen in love over a period of time at several family weddings. Jeremy and Alex were in the States for three weeks. They were spending a week in Sarasota around Mel's wedding having a "holiday" as the Brits called it then they were off to Los Angeles and New York for one-week exhibitions of some of Jeremy's work. He had a book coming out with photos of famous personalities; his publicist was taking the opportunity to not only tout the book but also increase recognition of his 'name brand'. As we walked through the house towards the patio I could see Chris out on one of the chaises basking in the late afternoon sun -- topless of course. Oh well, we'd see how the two of them responded. We came out chatting and Chris turned to us and then stood. She didn't blink or blanche even for a second; she came and participated in the introductions even giving the two of them brief hugs. Jeremy was clearly enthralled with the partial nudity. Alex seemed amused at her husband's reactions. Lynn and Karen came from the house and further introductions were made. Everyone had met the evening before but with so much partying going on, this was really the official meeting for most of them. Lynn and Karen were in their very brief bikinis that left little to the imagination. Now Jeremy's tongue was lolling out the side of his mouth -- well practically. After assessing the mode of dress, Alex asked if it was all right if she took in more sun than her three-quarter length sleeve dress was allowing. Lynn told her yes and asked if she wanted a bathing suit. Alex thought and looked at the brevity of the clothing around her and announced that a European approach would be fine. With little ado she pulled her dress over her head leaving her clad only in lacy bikini briefs -- she'd been braless under her dress. Now MY tongue was the one doing the lolling! Alex had a flawless body and spectacular breasts. Well, almost as spectacular as everyone else's. Chris and Alex lay out in the sun talking animatedly about the wedding, what it was like to work with a 'famous' photographer and about Jeremy's forthcoming book. Jeremy, Lynn, Karen and I sat in the shade holding a similar conversation. At one point Jeremy ran out to his car and retrieved his computer with the photographs from yesterday's wedding and reception. We all gathered around and looked at them. He had been busy overnight loading them from his camera and had even found time to Photoshop several of them. True to form, Jeremy's photos were spectacular. They were a stunning and memorable collection that Mel and Robbie would treasure forever. What was remarkable was that Alex's photos were as good as and in some places better than Jeremy's. She was a good student. I told her so, as she stood behind me leaning over my shoulder to see the computer screen, her naked breasts occasionally grazing my shoulder or the side of my face. I was really getting horny. I noticed that Chris was doing the same thing to Jeremy. Overall we spent over an hour pouring over the shots. Jeremy was taking notes about which shots to keep and which to archive. By the time he finished it was well into the cocktail hour. A flurry of activity by the women produced some fine wines and hors d'oeuvres for all of us. We insisted that Alex and Jeremy stay for dinner and they were pleased with the idea. By cocktail time all the women were topless, a sight that Jeremy and I were thoroughly enjoying in an almost conspiratorial manner. There was a lot of flirting going on too and I could watch Jeremy redden and lighten depending on what was going on. Over dinner I asked Jeremy about other types of photography he'd tried during his career. He confessed that his landscapes and press photography were routine yet better celebrated than he thought they should be. He also admitted to doing some erotic photography earlier in his career. At that point, Alex jumped into the conversation and said, "Well, you did some erotic photography only a month ago if you recall. I still think it's some of your best work even though I was part of the subject matter." She leaned in and kissed him passionately. Jeremy hemmed and hawed, not sure what to say at that point. Karen said, "Can you show us some of that? Do you have it on your computer?" Jeremy looked at Alex with a perplexed look on his face. There was some unspoken communication between them that appeared to be settled when Alex said, "Oh, go ahead and show them. Everyone here's seen people making love. These are the most loving people in the world. Show them!" Jeremy said, "Alllllllll right!" somewhat reluctantly. Alex brought him his computer. The computer screen lit up the back patio as the last rays of the sun faded in the western sky. We all clustered around the screen again. I was fortunate to again have Alex's breasts close by; this time Karen was the one draping her bounteous breasts over Jeremy's shoulder. I could tell Alex was amused and perhaps even aroused at the near nudity. Jeremy called forth the right file and then his graphics program to display his art. Up on the screen came a shot of he and Alex in a passionate embrace -- both were apparently nude. The lights and shadows highlighted the muscles and curves of their bodies as they embraced. It was one of the sexiest shots I'd ever seen. It showed passion, intimacy and commitment all in one picture. Everyone on the patio went "Wow!" and expressed other sentiments of appreciation and awe. The next photograph was a frontal shot of Alex. She was completely nude and reclining in deep shadows, every key part of her anatomy was exposed to the camera -- and thus to the viewers. In the photograph she was masturbating and clearly enjoying the eroticism of the moment. I think everyone on the patio starting panting. Alex looked pleased with herself when I looked up at her to see if she was embarrassed. She wasn't in the least. She winked at me. The third photograph showed Alex's mouth wrapped around Jeremy's penis. In the photo you could only see the look of pleasure on her face. Again shadows and light angles had been used to make the photo more seductive and less pornographic. Several others showed the same scene from slightly different angles and with slightly more or less depths of penetration of her mouth. In one her tongue extended in an erotic gesture to just touch the tip of his erect and wet cock. The next series showed close ups of Alex's gorgeous pussy. From photo to photo her labial lips were slightly repositioned or showing different degrees of wetness. In several the nub of her clitoris was clearly visible, demonstrating the arousal she was experiencing when the picture was taken. As the pictures slowly came and went on the screen, Alex started to quite intentionally rub her breasts across my shirtless back and neck; I could feel her nipples harden as she delivered the stimulation to each of us. A series of shots showed her breasts and her torso from different viewpoints, again the use of light and shadows heightened the eroticism of the shots. In some pictures, either Alex or Jeremy's hand stroked or pinched to arouse her nipples and excite the viewer. To my right I could see Karen duplicating to Jeremy what Alex was doing to me with her breasts. Chris was looking over his other shoulder and I could see her hand inside her bikini bottoms fingering herself as each erotic picture revealed itself on the computer screen. Lynn was rubbing her own breasts as she stood behind us all. Then there were a series of shots with the two of them copulating. First was a close-up of Jeremy's cock just entering Alex's moist pussy; the mushroom head was barely visible as the penetration apparently started. The next several shots showed the shaft at increasing depths into Alex's open pussy. My own cock was now as hard as the ones in the photographs; I surreptitiously adjusted myself to be more comfortable but I heard Alex snicker behind me. She whispered in my ear, "They're really 'hot' aren't they?" I nodded. Alex rubbed her breasts against my cheek. There was a long series of shots showing the two of them fucking in the missionary position from different angles and with different light and shadow combinations. Some shots were fuzzy and Jeremy would remind himself that he needed to delete this one or edit that one. In most shots the viewer could see the penetration of Alex's vagina by Jeremy's large cock. Now both Chris and Karen were rubbing their breasts across Jeremy's bare back. I could see their nipples were erect showing the level of their arousal. The more they rubbed, the quieter Jeremy got. In the next series of shots Alex had mounted Jeremy. The penetration was clear, even with the shifting light and different shadow angles. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies from photo to photo, in quite a few Jeremy was arched forward so he could suckle on Alex's breasts. The sequence was some of the most erotic I'd ever viewed, and I thought myself a connoisseur of good pornography. In the last sequence there were clearly orgasms taking place by both of them. There then followed a couple of shots of Alex's pussy with Jeremy's white creamy semen seeping from the vaginal opening. In one shot, Alex had her head back in abject pleasure and satisfaction. That was the last shot of the file. The computer screen went blank. There was a long silence then Lynn said, "I've never been so horny in all my life. I need to be fucked." Chris was peeling off her bikini bottoms; Karen was doing the same next to her and nodding in agreement. Karen turned to Alex, "Can we borrow Jeremy for a few moments? We'll be right behind you on the lounger." Alex nodded her approval and pulled my head into her breasts. I sucked and licked on each one of her taut mounds, enjoying the different weight and feel from my other lovers. Lynn came and kissed the two of us very passionately. Seconds later the two women were stepping out of their bikini bottoms and underwear. I looked across the patio to the large lounger where I watched Karen sink her pussy down on Jeremy's very erect cock. Chris sat beside the couple rubbing Jeremy's chest. Alex spread herself out on our chaise; "Fuck me! Make love to me Jim -- Lynn." I positioned myself at the entrance to her vagina and rubbed my hard erection around the wetness she had exuded as we watched Jeremy's photos. Seconds later I sank my penis into her in one smooth stroke. This was lust at its best. I thought that I barely knew this woman but that I was a close friend of her husband and partner. As the waves of pleasure washed over me I succumbed to the lust and decided to just enjoy the coupling and not worry about whether she was ready for this union; she seemed to be. I didn't want either of them hurt by what was going on and certainly not their relationship. Lynn became vocal as she watched us: "Fuck her Jim. Drive that cock deep into her lovely body. Cum deep in her. I want to suck all those juices from her cunt. Pump. Thrust. Drive into her. Do it. God, you two are so sexy together." Alex whispered up at Lynn, "Can you do me a favor?" Lynn looked with lust at Alex, "Anything." "Then sit on my face while Jim fucks me. I want to eat you. I want to taste you." Lynn straddled Alex's face in a way so she was facing me. I could paw at either woman's tits, cupping them, pulling them, sucking on them, stroking them, and loving them. Both were responding with a rare eagerness and enthusiasm. Alex reached an orgasm before anyone else in our trio. She clenched her legs together by way of telling me to stop thrusting into her for a moment. I could feel her muscles and the rolling of her hips as she came. She squealed from beneath Lynn. Lynn was the next to cum. We also heard Karen's vocal urgings and her shrieks of pleasure from the adjacent lounger as she climaxed. I watched as Karen and Chris changed places; Chris rose above Jeremy and slowly sank down on his cock. What an erotic show. I could feel myself nearing an orgasm and decided I'd just let myself go. I started to hammer into Alex. She pulled her legs up higher affording me deep access to her love tunnel; it was clear she was getting maximum stimulation from our union. Then I was there. I gave a fast warning but it was unnecessary. Alex spasmed seconds before the blasts of semen from my cock filled her cavern. We arched into each other. Lynn had one of her small climaxes too. Finally Alex cried out in pleasure. I remained remarkably hard. I withdrew from Alex after a few moments of our afterglow enjoyment. Lynn sucked me into her mouth and hardened me again. I indicated that she should find a position of pleasure. She spread out below me and I thrust into her, ready to reach a second peak. Lynn said, "Alex. Bring that full pussy over my mouth. I want to eat and suck your juices." Alex rose and moved over Lynn and I watched as a huge dollop of cum dripped out of her pussy into Lynn's open mouth. Lynn lapped her lips in pure enjoyment of the event. I watched Chris bouncing up and down on Jeremy's cock. Karen was sitting on his face enjoying his cunnilingus at the same time Chris sought his ultimate pleasure. The voyeurism made me even harder. Lynn popped off two orgasms and then I felt my climax arriving. I mentioned the fact and Lynn raised her hips a little further from the bed to welcome my thrusts. We were comfortable lovers and came together. As Lynn cooled down with me still inserted in her pussy, she brought Alex to another climax. Alex looked at me the whole time she was cuming with a sense of awe in her expression. "MY GOD!" Alex finally yelled out as she climaxed. She fell into my arms. I rolled the two of us up beside Lynn who cradled both of us against her satisfied body. We were all panting and barely breathing at that point. We were hearing the same sounds from the adjacent chaise. Finally Lynn said, "Those were the hottest photographs I've ever seen. Wow. I couldn't have waited." Alex said, "I never saw them with other people. When it was just Jeremy we'd get hot enough. But with you guys it was like a whole new experience -- a big sexual experience. I've never done anything quite like this before. I know Jeremy hasn't either. Thank you both." "I should thank you," I said. "You were trusting enough with us to share. Are you OK with what just happened? To you? To Jeremy?" "Oh yes," Alex responded. "I think it's really hot. We'd talked about a threesome or getting together with another couple. I just didn't think it would be with you guys, at least until I realized that all of you are lovers. I was envious. Now I'm not and I'm glad you included me. As for Jeremy, I bet he's in seventh heaven -- he just got to fuck two gorgeous women. What's not to like?" She looked over at the exhausted trio on the other chaise. Alex paused and then spoke over at Jeremy, "Hey, Lover. You OK? You happy?" Jeremy responded almost immediately, "No. I think I've died and gone to heaven. I married an angel and now I've found three more and I just had my way with two of them. You OK?" "Very much so, Lover," Alex replied; she paused then added, "Can we do this again tomorrow?" We all laughed then five voices all said, "YES!" in unison by way of reply to Alex. A few minutes later all six of us slithered into the pool, enjoying the contrast of the cool water and the warm night air. Jeremy and Alex cuddled together and cooed at each other for a while. I took that as a good sign of their happiness and the strength of their relationship. Chris came and touched base for a while. I expressed my happiness at her enjoyment of her lovemaking with Jeremy; she seemed relieved in some way. Lynn and Karen snuggled together in the spa at the end of the pool. I watched as they each brought each other off on the side of the spa. Chris was again snuggling with Jeremy, and Alex had come back to my arms, dragging her breasts against my chest in a most erotic way. I invited them to sleep with us on the patio or in the guest bedroom. Karen and Lynn took one chaise; Chris led Jeremy to the guest room where she was staying; Alex and I opted for the other chaise for a while. As we cuddled and readied for sleep I told her about my meditation sessions on the beach at dawn. She said she wanted to come with me. ***** Alex slipped her dress back over her naked body the next morning, as we got ready to go to the beach. I pulled on some shorts. The sky was just starting to lighten in the east. We drove out to Lido Beach, parked and walked down near the shoreline. No one else was evident on the cool, moist morning. Alex sat quietly staring out at the Gulf of Mexico while I meditated, opening my mind to messages and feelings. I felt warm and loved; I wanted to share those same feelings with Alex and all the others in my life. When I was through meditating, Alex and I walked up the beach. A few early joggers and walkers joined us, but for the most part we were alone. I noticed that as the light wind blew Alex's dress would occasionally rise, displaying her thighs and even her pussy to the world. She laughed when I told her and said it felt delightful to be without 'knickers' and that she might never wear them again. We went into the dunes and I spread the blanket we'd sat on when I meditated. We had a beautiful lovemaking session; tender and gentle -- smoothing each other and kissing with all the tenderness and care we could offer to the other. We came together again and then lay in the morning air enjoying the sensation of the sea breeze blowing over our naked bodies. Eventually, we felt we should rise and return home. No one else appeared awake when we got there. I listened at the door of Chris' room and could hear the exertions of a couple making love with one another. I smiled at Alex and told her; I could tell she was pleased that Jeremy was having another opportunity with Chris. I peaked in at Karen and Lynn who had apparently gone to the master bedroom sometime during the night. Both seemed fast asleep, their naked bodies splayed across the large king-size bed. I pulled Alex's dress over her head and lost my own shorts, explaining to Alex about the house rule about nudity being the favorite mode of dress. She liked the sound of that. We curled up on the couch and started to talk. "I'd feel horny all the time if I didn't wear clothes," she said. "Well, that's the idea. We all like the sight of each other's bodies. Chris, Lynn and Karen are bisexual, so they like the ability to see and feel each other's nudity when were not formally engaged in some sexual activity." "Are you bisexual? I didn't know until yesterday that I was -- or could be if I was excited enough. God, what a turn-on all that was last night." I chuckled, "No, I'm not, but I am tolerant to the presence of other males making love next to me or even to the same woman." "Wow. How ... explain that a bit." I went on, "Well, we might be at each end, or together sucking on breasts, or one in her pussy and the other in her ass. That can get pretty intimate since lots of body parts touch." Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 05 "I've never done anal. What does it feel like?" "You'll have to ask one of the women," I offered. "They tell me it's as erotic for them as vaginal intercourse. I think they prefer the latter, but as a change of pace we do the other. I've had a dildo in there but I don't think it's the same for a guy." "Maybe you and Jeremy can show me later," Alex speculated. "I'd like that. I feel so 'sexual' with you all. I suddenly want to do everything I've missed and all the things I like over and over again. I feel like a sexpot." "Well, you are a sexpot," I told her. We kissed and fondled each other. Eventually I dropped between her legs and started to enjoy cunnilingus with her for the first time. She tasted divine even though I could taste my own seed still in her pussy. A few minutes later I brought her to what appeared to be a very satisfying orgasm. We returned to just cuddling and nuzzling. Alex commented on how nice I tasted with our juices smeared all over my face. Lynn and Karen padded into the living room holding hands. Both women were nude. They each had a look of sexual satisfaction spread over their face. I asked, "What time did you go to sleep?" Karen answered, "The first time about midnight but we woke up for about ninety minutes when we went inside and we made love again all during that time. It was great. I'm surprised you guys didn't hear us; I think I did a lot of yelling." The four of us went into the kitchen and began preparing breakfast. Jeremy and Chris joined us almost immediately from the guest room; both looks sexually sated. Jeremy reiterated his approval of the dress code of the house. After breakfast we took coffee cups and went and sat in the pool. Jeremy had an idea that he wanted to try out on us. "I would like to take erotic photographs of you all. You've seen my work. I want to see what the six of us can come up with that will give us beauty, enjoyment and stimulation later." Lynn said, "We'll be your models if we get a copy of everything." She paused, "Oh yea, I don't want to star on some porn site either!" We laughed and he gave us his assurances on the latter point. I offered, "There are more of us, too. Carl and Rachel. Ray, Sarah and Holly. Robbie and Mel, of course, but they're gone all week." I didn't mention Bev. "That'd be splendid if Carl and Rachel would participate too. I'm already designing some shots in my mind." Jeremy was really excited at the prospect. "Can I get a tour of the house? Somehow I missed that. I want to see what you have in the way of lighting, windows, and all that. I might want to pick up a few things to help out." Karen said quickly, "Let me show him." She moved to get out of the pool. Jeremy got out too. The two of them dried with nearby pool towels then Karen pulled him into the house. I wasn't surprised that the tour of our home took nearly an hour. Karen looked very satisfied when they reappeared on the patio deck. Jeremy slid into the pool again and swam over to Alex. He said in a loud voice, "We've been captured by sex maniacs, darling. There's no chance of escape. We're doomed to stay here and fuck our brains out forever." He had a wicked grin on his face as he kissed her. Alex feigned, "Oh, dear! Oh, dear! Whatever will we do? I guess we'll have to be creative and stimulating and give in to all their wishes and demands. Oh, how nice. How nice!" She kissed him back then stood and rubbed her breasts together and kissed her own tits. When we got out of the pool for a second cup of coffee I called Carl and Rachel and explained about our erotic photo shoot. I told them about Jeremy's photos from the evening before. They were on extension phones in their home. Finally, Rachel said, "I'm so wet just thinking about all you did and that we might do tonight I actually have juice running down my leg. You guys make me so horny. I LOVE IT! I can't wait. We'll be there. I'll get a sitter." My call to Ray, Sarah and Holly produced a similar response. They were just about to leave for some beach time and said they'd all come by late in the day. They pledged that they'd all arrive horny and rarin' to go. Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 06 You will appreciate this Chapter more if you read the earlier chapters first. If you're new to The Extended Family series, you are invited to read the entire series. Oh, and please vote. I love your e-mails and I'll respond to most of them. Thanks for reading. ***** Jeremy had found a photo shop that would rent him a light kit that consisted of three photoflood lights with white umbrella reflectors, several smaller spotlights, and a reflector. The photo store clerks were reluctant to make the rental until they realized who he was. Several of the clerks knew his work and reputation and were overjoyed to meet him and just shake his hand. I helped him load the kit into the trunk of my car and then helped him set it up in the bedroom when we got home. We also created several more makeshift reflectors and backdrops from white sheets hanging on clotheslines around the room. We also repositioned the bed so he could shoot against a blank wall with neutral color on it. He used some of the lights we had, cleverly building reflectors for them from some old box cardboard and aluminum foil. He talked as he worked, explaining that when he was just starting out he had no money for any of the 'fancy' equipment, so he devised ways to either make it out of scraps or do without it by using available light and shadows. He finished and declared the bedroom studio complete after about an hour. The sun was still bright outside and he said he wanted to take some outside shots when the shadows were longer and the sky more inviting. He had bought a suitcase of cameras and strobes into the house; Jeremy started to select cameras and lenses. He carefully explained to me the purpose of each piece of equipment. I was getting a real education. When the sun got low in the sky, Jeremy asked for some volunteers to be nude models along the seawall. All the women volunteered. Jeremy picked Lynn. He posed her along the seawall in a place where he could go out on the dock and take pictures of her looking back against some foliage. He took about fifty pictures, coaching her into different positions. He repeated the process with each woman. While he was shooting Rachel and Carl arrived as well as Ray, Sarah and Holly. Soon the women were either nude or just wearing bikini bottoms. I mentioned that we had to be careful of tourists riding in boats near the seawall, however, no one seem particularly concerned whether they were seen by the general public. Oh well, there goes the neighborhood. Jeremy posed all seven women in several group portraits that were cute and alluring. Then as the sun's shadows lengthened even more he pulled the two chaises together near our yard plants and had the women all lay on their sides, initially spooning into one another. He took some shots looking across their bodies. He pointed out to me how you saw the layers of skin almost like looking across a mountain scene where you see different ranges of hills; only in this case the hills were the hips and breasts of the women depending on how he posed them. Carl, Ray and I stood around watching Jeremy work. I noted that we each had a hard on. We took a break for more cocktails and dinner. We cooked up some salmon on the grill. Jeremy worked beside the patio table uploading the photos from his cameras into his computer. When he was through he showed us all the work. I was amazed. I'd watched him take the various shots, but here was beauty, sensuality, lust, sex, and even innocence captured in one photo or another. They were spectacular. I watched him burn a back-up disk almost immediately and carefully store it in his camera bag; I'd had a hard disk fail about a year before and it took me months to reconstruct my lost files, so I appreciated his cautiousness with the technology. I asked Jeremy if he was ready to use our bedroom studio that we'd constructed that afternoon. He said, "Yes," and led us all into the bedroom. He talked with us all about what the camera sees and how shadows and light as well as alluring poses and even veiled or partial exposed body parts make for better erotic photographs. He took Alex and posed her in a highly pornographic pose exposing her breasts and pussy to the world via the camera with all the lights on full. Then he turned off some of the lights and aimed others across her body, particularly so her breasts cast shadows across her chest. He took her dress and draped it over her legs and one arm. In those simple moves he transformed the scene from blunt pornography to erotic photography. We were all amazed. Armed with his tutorial he asked us to double or triple up on the bed and to 'do what comes naturally.' Chris was standing next to me; she kissed me deeply and whispered to me "I've been waiting to have your cock in me all day. I had fun last night but I want you tonight -- at least once anyway. I want you to do Alex again too; she likes you -- a lot!" We kissed again and I could feel my temperature rise. Jeremy took a few photos of Alex on the bed just the way he'd posed her. I pulled my shorts off and then moved Chris with me over the bed to Alex; we both kissed her naked body. Chris was wearing a loose thin robe that she'd let drift open exposing her nakedness underneath. Both women reached for and fondled my cock bringing me up to 'erect' status. I watched as Carl fingered both Sarah and Holly on one side of the bed while Ray locked lips with Rachel, Lynn and Karen in a tight foursome. I heard the constant sound of the camera shutter clicking I moved so my legs hung over the side of the bed and positioned Alex so her back was to me; I could fondle her lovely ass. Alex sat on my hips, her wet cunt enveloping my cock. I heard her emit a loud sigh of joy. Chris leaned in and kissed her then kissed me. She pulled the robe partway off her body and lowered her head to where my cock penetrated Alex. I felt her tongue move from my shaft onto Alex's body; I could feel Alex stiffen as Chris tongued and sucked on her clitoris. Alex muttered, "Oh fuck that feels good!" Alex turned and put the fingers of one hand into Chris' pussy, jerking her upward in a rough move that made Chris moan loudly. Chris was multi-orgasmic and I knew it only took a couple of moves like that in the setting we were in to start her on such a journey. I whispered to Alex, "Don't stop doing Chris. She'll start cuming a lot if you keep that up." I turned to Chris, "You going to cum for us baby? We want you're cum -- your girl juice. Give it up. We want you. Do you know you're loved? We love you. We love your body. We love your orgasms. We love the way you cum." As I talked Alex kept jerking her fingers in and out of Chris' body. On her seventh thrust, Chris reached down and clutched Alex's hand, holding it with all her might as her body trembled and shook; her first orgasm of the night washed over her. There was a loud moan from her lips and then her frozen stillness as the pleasure overtook her body and transported her to heaven. Alex turned partway around and looked at me with a pleased look on her face. She bounced up and down on my cock a bit as her husband took a few more photographs. I looked around and saw that Rachel was atop Ray's hips, his cock buried deep in her cunt. Lynn sat on his face with a look of ecstasy on her face. Jeremy changed the lights slightly and I heard the rapid clicks of the camera shift towards that side of the bed. Karen was kneeling beside them masturbating as she watched the action and kissed Lynn as she rode Ray's mouth. Beside them Carl was thrusting into a very willing and excited Holly who was letting off little shrieks as his cock hit her G-spot. Sarah lay beside her ready for Carl to enter her as well. I realized that Carl was switching back and forth between each of them, spending five to ten thrusts in one partner before he shifted to the other. They were all worked up quite a bit. I watched as Jeremy shifted to that side of the bed, again adjusting the lights to increase the shadows across the threesome. Alex pulled off of me. I turned and mounted Chris who emitted a loud moan of satisfaction as I sank into her hot pussy. Alex reached between us and massaged Chris' clit again, this time driving her right into another orgasm. I had to use my willpower to resist cuming. I thrust further into her and this time made a series of very rapid and very deep thrusts into Chris -- she exploded again, this time crying her passion to everyone in the room. I pulled out of Chris and pulled Alex in front of me so that she was on her hands and knees in doggy fashion. I leaned down and ate her pussy for a minute, listening to her mewing as I apparently hit many of her 'right' places. After a few minutes of enjoying her taste I moved behind her and thrust my cock into her pussy. I repeated the minute of rapid hard thrusting I had just done on Chris; Alex exploded as well -- cuming with a torrent of girl juice that flooded down our legs. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Ooooooh fuck," she exclaimed as she came. We were all sweaty now and we all seemed to need a brief rest. We fell together next to Chris who was still panting from her orgasm of a few moments earlier. We watched the others with interest. Ray was now deep in Karen, pumping into her for all he was worth. She was urging him on with her crude sex talk, "Fuck me. Drive that cock in me -- all the way to my tits. Do you like how my tits shake when you fuck me? Feel that warm pussy surrounding your hot cock. I like cock. I like your cock. Fuck me harder. Harder. Hit my G-spot. Oooooh right there. Ooooooooh fuck, I'm gonna cum. I'm cummmmmmming!" Lynn and Rachel were beside the two of them gently kissing each other as they rubbed their bodies together. The two of them were whispering little love and lust things to each other but I could barely hear them. Carl had pulled Holly up over his face as Sarah rode his cock. Holly had had at least a half dozen climaxes that I could count and Sarah appeared well on her way to catch up with that number. Carl was a considerate lover and was using all his skills to make the two girls happy and satisfied. I felt lips around my cock and watched as Alex engulfed my member. I had a sheet entangled around my legs. Jeremy must have liked the picture for he shifted back to his wife as she fellated me. Chris was kissing me as I let a lazy finger drift up and down her wet slit. "Come fuck me Alex," I finally said. She happily mounted me, lowering her breasts to my mouth. Chris leaned in and sucked on the one nearest to her as I suckled the other. Alex had her eyes closed enjoying our lustful attention to her mounds and nipples. I closed my eyes for a minute as I enjoyed her breasts; I was surprised when I opened them to find she was cloaked in Chris' thin robe. Jeremy was shooting from behind me to capture the threesome. I heard Carl's voice announce his climax and then felt the entire bed shake, rattle and roll as he and Sarah erupted into each other in fairly violent orgasms. Both of them fell together moaning and groaning in the pleasure of their peaks. Holly had her arms around both of them, kissing both of them. Ray succumbed only seconds later, blasting his load into Lynn, who was now beneath him with Rachel sitting on her face. Rachel came almost immediately. I watched as she extended a hand to her husband and they both held hands tightly as they floated down from their climaxes. Karen cradled Rachel in her arms in a most un-sisterly manner. Alex talked to me as she shed the robe; "I want you to see my body. I want you to make wild passionate love to me. I want your cock, your cum, all your juice. I want Chris to watch us cum and then you're going to cum in her. I want to help you fuck her -- to make love to her. Oh God, I think I'm in love with you both. You bring me such happiness and job. Oooooooh fuck me." As Alex started her cum, her vaginal muscles started to clench and release over and over again in rapid fashion. They were actually milking me for all I was worth. I couldn't hold back. My pleasure circuits fired at full force, taking every drop of semen in my body and surging it through my rock hard penis until it exploded full force deep inside her. We both gasped and grimaced as our orgasms took place. My back was arched and I had forced my cock into her with every ounce of strength I had. Gradually our muscle spasms relaxed and we folded into one another. Alex lay down across my chest, her eyes open. She took her arm and pulled Chris in so she was tight against us then leaned over and kissed her. She made a huge sigh and lay her head down on my chest again, her breathing still uneven and heavy from our exertion. Chris stroked her in a comforting and loving gesture. I watched Jeremy moving around the three clusters of lovers on the bed capturing the afterglows and the post-orgasmic looks and actions each of us made in our own way. I uncoupled from Alex who lay between Chris and me with her legs spread. Jeremy was there to capture a shot of my semen seeping from her vagina. Unlike some of the photos he'd shown us the night before we had multiple players and we seemed to shift into gear for Round 2 about the same time. Chris moved to Alex's pussy and tenderly nibbled, licked and sucked on her, capturing my cum and Alex's juices. I heard an occasional "Yummy" from her as she moved around down there. Alex was writhing occasionally as Chris started to make something happen for Alex and finally she had a small orgasm, clutching me to her for dear life as the pleasure rode through her body. As she came down Alex said, "My God, you people are fabulous! I may never leave. I haven't had so many orgasms in such a short period of time. Jeremy," she called to her husband, "you've got to leave me here in 'Climax Heaven'. Oh, and stop taking pictures and come and make love to me. Enough pictures. It's time you got involved with your subjects." Jeremy sighed and clicked off a few more shots not only of Alex but also of all of us in our various positions. He turned off the photoflood lights and moved some of the reflectors out of the way. He took down some of the backdrops we'd put in place, leaving the ropes we'd strung across the room to be removed later. Finally he removed his own clothing and looked for an open spot on the bed." Alex extracted herself from Chris and stood a kissed him, their nude bodies pushing tightly against one another. Jeremy's cock was standing straight out from his body before she caught it between her legs. I don't know how he'd manage to make it through the past hour and fifteen minutes of our orgy and remain the consummate photographer. He was clearly through with that role now, however. Rachel came over and joined Alex and Jeremy. I heard her say, "Come with me. There's more room in the guest bedroom. We can go there." She led the two of them off in that direction. I heard Ray suggest to Lynn and Karen that they go into the living room to find more spacious surroundings too. The three of them departed, Karen leading Ray while holding on to his very erect prick. Chris moved over me and slipped my cock into her mouth, cleaning the last vestiges of my union with Alex from my unit. Her actions of course made me harder than titanium steel. I was ready again. She moved up and sank her pussy down on my cock delivering in one smooth move a shot of pleasure for the two of us. She started a slow roll with her hips. I reached up and fondled her taut breasts. Next to us, Holly mounted Carl and duplicated Chris' hip action. I heard some whispering from the trio and felt the bed shift as they disengaged. The next I knew Chris' eyes shot open as Carl rubbed his lubricated cock at Chris' back door. She bent forward over me and I could feel Carl surge forward and enter her ass. Sarah and Holly watched as they held and rubbed each other. Carl and I alternated our strokes into Chris, driving her higher and higher towards what turned out to be a colossal orgasm that racked her body and turned her into a blithering mass of satisfied flesh. Carl pulled out as Chris laid panting and gasping on my chest going "Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God" over and over again. He leaned in and kissed her tenderly. Chris said in a dreamy voice, "Oh thank you so much you guys. Carl. Jim. You guys are wonderful. Give me a chance to rest. Go deliver pleasure elsewhere. Pleeeease!" She smiled dreamily and rolled to the side. I picked her up and put her head up on one of the pillows; we kissed tenderly. Carl was about to mount Sarah when I turned around. Holly and I looked at each other and smiled. I said, "Come to me, Lover!" She scooted across the bed so she was partially next to Chris who continued to watch us with her eyes at half-mast. Holly raised her legs in a welcoming gesture and I slid my cock into her. We both moaned at the pleasure that move gave each other. I started to pump into her slowly, pulling almost all the way out and then thrusting into her. On each inward thrust Holly would squeal or squeak her pleasure. This was where I wanted to cum next. Holly wanted me. Chris was satisfied beyond description. Sarah was get a royal fuck right next to us by Carl and was fully enjoying the coupling. "I'm all yours Lover," I whispered to Holly. We leaned in and kissed passionately as I lay buried to the hilt in her tight pussy. "Are you my virgin all over again? I still remember that night and every move we made together." I thrust hard into her and she squeaked. She pulled one of her breasts up to her mouth and licked her own nipple -- very erotic. "Oh, Jim," she cooed, "I'll never forget it either. You were so loving. Everyone was. I can't believe I ended up losing my virginity and being held and loved by you, Robbie, Mel, Chris and Sarah all at the same time. I'll just remember it always. When I masturbate I think of that night and you cuming deep inside me ... making me cum vaginally for the first time. Wow." I thrust into her and she squeaked. Her magnificent breasts shook. "I'm going to cum in you tonight. Very soon in fact. Do you want me?" She squealed. "Oh yes, cum in me. I want every drop you have to deliver. Squirt off in me. If you get me just right I'll squirt off on you. I think I've developed a new skill." She smiled up at me as I drove into her again. She squeaked. "Let's see what I can do." I intensified my thrusts into her, clearly driving towards the goal of orgasm in the not too distant future. I watched Holly's breasts sway and gyrate beneath me as I surged into her -- stroke after stroke. "Oh Jim. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuuuuuuuck me. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Holly's little sounds were getting more intense and closer together. Chris continued to watch us with that dreamy smile on her face. Finally I said, "I'm very near. Where are you?" "I'm ready. Cum!" Holly responded. I slammed into her about ten more times, feeling my body move past the point of no return. My orgasm had started deep within me. I could feel muscles and glands start to flex and eject. The fluid in me raced through my body and up and out my cock and deep into Holly's welcoming pussy. I was pushed to the maximum I could be into her body. Her back was arched pushing back at me. Our breathing stopped. Mouths opened in that last breath before the height of pleasure hit us like a speeding locomotive. We were on heaven's doorstep and the angels sang. Then the moment started to subside. I had to breath -- my body crying out for oxygen. I took a huge breath, gasping for air. Holly duplicated my gesture. I held myself above her on my arms for a minute more then I had to unlock my arms and lower myself onto her. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and held me tightly. I remained embedded in her cunt, my cock still feeling the after shocks as they rippled through her body. My God she was a wonderful lover. Mel's Wedding: More Extended Family Ch. 06 Apparently Carl and Sarah had finished about the same time we had. I had been totally oblivious to their climaxes I was so focused on Holly. In an impetuous move I leaned over and kissed Sarah. She smiled back at me afterwards and gave me a sexy wink. Carl grinned at me. Holly and I scooted up the bed to be next to Chris. We remained coupled together, a point that didn't seem to bother Chris. She was the most content I think I'd ever seen her. She smiled at me and said, "Thank you. Thank you so much. I've made a decision I'll tell you about tomorrow. A good decision." She leaned forward and kissed me, then kissed Holly. "I love you both so much. My heart aches with all the love I feel for everyone." We held each other tightly. Carl eventually had to go. Rachel and he had a baby sitter so they couldn't stay all night. He bid us goodnight and slipped away. A few minutes later Rachel came in and kissed us all goodnight too. She looked content and well fucked. I asked, "Jeremy?" She said, "Very happy -- with Lynn. Ray's with Alex and Karen. I think everyone's nodding off. I'll call you tomorrow." She slipped into the rest of the house and a few minutes later I heard the front door open and close as they left. Sarah nestled in beside Holly who was tight against me. Chris was snuggled into my other side. I leaned across and flicked the last of the lights off and we drifted off to sleep. ***** In my meditation at the beach the next morning I was touched with a sense of expansion, of growth, of sharing love more broadly in many different ways. When I stopped meditating I felt very much at peace with myself and with the world -- a great harmony and happiness. I walked the beach just to think and enjoy the morning. When I got home Karen and Lynn were getting ready to go to work. I went and kissed and hugged both women, telling them I loved them and wished them a happy and loving day at work. They both had good jobs and I was so grateful they thought of my abode and arms as home and their primary relationship. After they left I sat on the patio looking out across the bay and nursing a lukewarm cup of coffee. Alex came out in her naked splendor. I stood and embraced her as she wrapped her arms around me in a glorious hug. I could feel her full breasts against my naked chest and enjoyed the trust and love that came with that act. I pulled her into the overstuffed chair with me; she sat on my lap. I asked her, "You OK? It's probably been a bit unusual compared to your usual routine." She answered with a kiss to my cheek, "Well, I think I'm still a bit jet lagged for one. For another, I've had the most enjoyable sex and loving relationships with everyone. Lastly, I've had more orgasms in the past two days that the prior year -- so has Jeremy. I think you've broken us out of our rut. I'll never be the same again and I shall be eternally grateful." She took my hand and placed it on one of her breasts. I started to gently massage her. Next I knew I was sucking on her breasts as she watched in fascination. I pulled her off the patio and into the vacant living room. She sucked on my penis until I reached requisite hardness and then she spread her legs and I sank my cock into her moist box. We made love with a sense of abandon, often looking into each other's eyes. We had modest orgasms compared to some of the mind blowers of the night before. That said, I doubted there had ever been a 'bad' orgasm. I shared that thought with Alex and she gave a delightful laugh. I dropped to the floor in front of her and sucked her pussy, enjoying the mix of our juices once more. She had a delightful musky scent and nectar that I just loved to savor. I brought her to yet another orgasm. After even the afterglow had passed, I pulled her back outside, checking for any boats or fishermen near the seawall. We slipped into the pool, allowing the water cooled by the night air to wash over us. She stayed in contact with me for a while and I continued to enjoy our skin on skin union. Sarah came out of the house rubbing her eyes. She looked like a woodland nymph as she slipped into the pool water and swam over to us. I stood and we hugged and kissed. She kissed Alex in a sexy way too, their naked breasts pressing together in their embrace. Alex ventured, "I never realized I had the latent potential to be bisexual. The idea of a Sapphic relationship turned me off, in fact; somehow that all changed here. I don't understand it." Sarah answered her, "I felt the same way and I've thought about it a lot since my first experiences. I think it has to do with feeling loved and then wanting to return that love to the person that gives it. You feel comfortable with all of us, I guess. You become more open to possibilities, more willing to explore and experiment. You are willing to stress the paradigm you live in even to the extent of finding a new one." Sarah and Alex kissed again, this time a little more passionately. Holly came out and surveyed the scene in the pool. Chris was right behind her. The two of them slipped into the pool as well. Everyone exchanged kisses and hugs. Chris was especially affectionate to me and clung to me after the others had done their morning welcomes. I looked at her and asked, "So you decided something? Can you tell us now or is it for sometime later?" "I can tell you now," she said as she slid in front of me and kissed me. "I'm all ears," I said. "When I arrived two weeks ago I wasn't sure I could handle this life style, share you, share myself, and lots of other questions you might expect when you think about a polyamorous life style. Some I couldn't even articulate; I just had a fuzzy questioning feeling deep inside." She paused and looked up at me with her big green eyes, "Now I know I can commit to you -- and to Lynn, and to Karen, and to your extended family, and to this life style." She broke into a big grin. "Oh, dear man, you've turned me into a sex maniac and a love muffin." She kissed me passionately. "I never doubted," I said. "And a correction, if I may. It's not 'my' extended family -- it's just 'the' extended family. It's as much yours as it is mine. I'm the old fart of the family, but everyone owns this. We all create this family, contribute to it, and make it what it is. It's our ultimate responsibility." Chris really kissed me hard after that. I kissed back and felt my temperature rise. I added, "Let me say one more thing, for all of us, I'm sure. I am ecstatic that you are here, now, and that you think you'll stay here for a while. You're welcome forever. Know that this is your home as much as mine or anyone else's. This is where you are loved and where you will always find support, caring, and devotion. Thank you for being here." I pecked at her lips. "One more thing," she added with a sly grin, "I have a job down here. It's really close to home. I may not even have to commute very much." "Huh?" I asked, puzzled by her cryptic remark. "I am your new editor!" she beamed at me. "How'd you swing that?" I asked surprised and pleased with the turn of events. "Well, remember that about ten months ago we had dinner with your editor, Paul Davies, at his home. You were up there doing the final edits and print proofs for your books on polyamorous relationships and surviving in tough times. I was taken with the idea of editing. I mean what do you do with a master's degree in political science? So about four months ago I called Paul and re-introduced myself. He remembered me and so we had lunch together. I described what I was thinking about and asked if there might be a home for me doing long-distance editing, not only of your work but other books as well. He liked the idea and over the next couple of months we kicked it around. He understood I had to finish my masters and that I wanted a little time off before I started. Anyway, he made me a job offer and I accepted. I'm to start working with you on the relationship book that your working on now; I start whenever you're ready -- all I have to do is call Paul and let him know." She broke into a big grin and kissed me again. She added, "Somehow, I have to remain objective through all this, particularly working together with you." I grabbed her to me and swung her around in the water. "That's super wonderful!" I told her. "Come and let's celebrate!" I got out of the pool, dried off briefly, and fetched a bottle of champagne from the refrigerator. The others had been listening to most of the conversation. We gathered around on the patio, with plastic cups, and toasted to Chris' decision to be with us and about her new job. There was a lot of kissing and hugging going on. I'm sorry, nearly naked women hugging and kissing still turns me "on". I lit up like a Christmas tree I was so "on". ***** Jeremy and Alex had moved out of the motel and into our abode for the rest of their week in Florida. We had a lot of fun and a lot of sexual times together too -- morning, noon and night. On the following Sunday I drove them up to Tampa so they could catch a flight from TPA to LAX. Jeremy had a Beverly Hills gallery opening with some of his work the next day and evening. During Alex's and his week with us Jeremy had often sequestered himself away to work on the wedding photographs as well as the group session we'd had on Monday evening. He said he wasn't through but would give us what he had so far. He wanted to be sure to have something worthwhile for Mel and Robbie. I offered to pay him but he turned me down cold. He said he couldn't begin to repay the positive, life-changing week he and Alex had experienced. I had talked to him at length one day about our philosophy of living together and sharing one another -- putting the others' happiness ahead of our own and making the concept of unconditional love a daily event we practiced. Alex had joined us and the two of them soaked up every word. The two of us had made love to Alex after that talk. On the drive to the airport we talked about our relationships from a spiritual perspective as well, particularly dwelling on the idea that we co-create our own lives with the God force within each of us and all of us. Jeremy properly noted that this meant that you had to take responsibility for your own life -- you were no longer able to play the "blame game." I pointed out some verses in the New Testament that buttressed this perspective on life. At the airport, Alex got all teary and even Jeremy was a little stoic. I invited them back -- anytime -- to be part of the extended family or just to come and know they had a home in Florida. We hugged and I kissed Alex -- a lot. Jeremy looked pleased we said such a thorough goodbye. People on the sidewalk at the departures terminal watched with interest at our PDA. Jeremy handed me two CD albums. Each he said had three or four CDs in them. "The blue one is for Mel. The red one is for you and whoever you want to share it with -- everyone I hope." He laughed and added, "I still have work to do on both albums. It'll take me at least a month but I'll send replacements with more Photoshop versions and edits to what's there. Some of the light levels in the group event didn't come out as well as I'd hoped but I can adjust it at home." I gave him another hug and launched him towards the terminal. Alex kissed me one more time. I patted her lovely ass and aimed her to follow Jeremy. The two of them looked over their shoulders one more time as I got in the car and drove away. Remarkably on the way home my cell phone rang -- it was Mel. She was calling from Nick's Grumman Gulfstream V. They had opted to clear customs in Fort Meyers and were now inbound for Sarasota. She asked if we could pick them up at Dolphin Aviation -- one of the general aviation fixed base operators at the airport. She said the pilot had told her they'd be there in about thirty minutes. I explained that I would be there waiting for them and headed for that exit off the Interstate. Mel snickered and told me they'd joined the Mile High Club several times. I could tell she was as horny as ever. I looked forward to seeing her and Robbie soon. I was waiting at Dolphin as the beautiful corporate jet taxied in from runway 32. A lineman directed them to a parking stand and the engines spooled down. When they were just about silent the stairway at the front of the plane unfolded. Mel was standing there waving at me; Robbie was behind her. The first thing I noticed was that both of them had deep brown tans. Apparently they hadn't spent the entire honeymoon in their bedroom. Mel came down the stairway and ran into my arms; "I've missed you so much but we've had a ball. It's a good thing we had our own airplane. We're loaded with souvenirs!" She was bouncing around in her happiness. Robbie came and we hugged too. The pilots, Mel, Robbie and I all unloaded the airplane and filled my car. There was barely room for the three of us. Both of them talked at me -- simultaneously, of course -- during the entire ride home. I'd phoned Chris, Karen and Lynn on the way to Dolphin to alert them to the arrival of the honeymooners. Everyone was home from work when we pulled into the driveway. There were more hugs, highly animated simultaneous conversations, and lots of jumping up and down with glee. Everyone was having gales of laughter over some of their stories, particularly their recounting of their "mile high" adventures on the way down to St. Croix. Nick and Bev came by the house that afternoon and we did a cookout. Mel sat on Nick's lap for a long time and thanked him for use of his jet. She told him some of their adventures. Later she told me he confessed that he and Bev has christened the airplane and joined the Mile High Club about a year earlier on a flight from Moscow to Milan. Robbie and Mel passed out souvenir gifts for everyone including a lot of sex toys they'd found in some Caribbean sex shop. We had to explain several of them to Nick. All of us were rolling on the floor with laughter over each other's reactions to their gifts. Mel made us promise to try each "toy" at least once. I loaded Jeremy's wedding pictures on my laptop and we spent some time admiring his fine photographic work and laughing as how he captured the fun and joyous spirit of the event. Late in the evening Nick and Bev bid us goodbye. They were leaving for Europe early the next day. There was a lot more hugging and kissing. Bev whispered in my ear that she still wasn't wearing underwear and loved the "airy sensation" it gave her; she told me she was ready whenever I was. We grinned lecherously at each other, I patted her tight ass and they were off. I drove Mel and Robbie home with the remainder of their luggage and parcels. We kissed and made plans for a more extensive get together the following evening. Mel ground her hips into me to remind me that she liked me -- lots. She said, "I've missed my friend. Can't wait until tomorrow." With that I kissed her goodnight and drove home. When I got home Chris and I talked. We agreed that she'd officially start as my editor the following morning, so we were both looking forward to working on the manuscript about relationships that I had almost finished. We talked about a dozen other books she envisioned me writing too, so I could see I was going to have a lot of work to do under her editorial guidance. I loaded some of Jeremy's pictures from our group orgy. We only got through one CD then we were all so horny we had to postpone seeing the rest of them. We enthusiastically headed towards the bedroom. The four of us made love-- Chris, Karen, Lynn and me. Everyone was content and satisfied when we finished and started drifting off to sleep. I felt so loved and loving as we cuddled together and kissed each other goodnight. The next morning I went up to the beach alone to do my meditation. It was a time of contentment and peace. The Law of Attraction was working overtime in my favor. I silently thanked the Universe for my gifts and the things yet to come. Thank you Universe. ###