4 comments/ 28385 views/ 12 favorites Hanging Tree: Amended By: AlexanderMarlowe There was a time when my wife and I went through some kinky and daring sexcapades. I often took the lead, placing Joyce in various precarious situations of exposing herself in public places. One drunken evening at a luxury resort, I got her to pose completely naked on a pool table we found in an uninhabited room of the hotel. I even got some great photos of the event. Another time we made love in many positions on a golf course at night. Then there was the time I exposed her in front of several men at the Red Rooster in Las Vegas while I directed her to grab hold of two cocks and allowed a different stranger's mouth on each of her breasts. One of her tit suckers happened to be our taxi driver for the way back to our hotel, who I didn't mention to her until after we left the cab. Those few adventures were certainly memorable times. The list goes on and on. Joyce asked me once why she was the one who was always on display. I told her I would be happy to exchange roles, but she never initiates the scenario. "Besides", I said, "men don't want to see me naked and very few women are into sexual games like men can be. I can't think of any man who wouldn't want to see you naked". She smiled and kept silent after that statement, as if mulling over a thought or two in her head. I own an insurance company that employs about ten people at any given time. During the time of this story I am about to tell, there were eight females and two males. Cheryl is our cute bubbling receptionist and my personal secretary. She is young, attractive, smiles constantly, and has a great set of legs. There is Scarlet, who is short, skinny, has a scratchy voice, and looks older than she probably is due to the amount of sun she exposes to her already wrinkly face and body. Jane is the professional, very poised, tall and well proportioned in all assets of her body, hair usually done up, and has a thing about clearing her throat..."ah..hem". There is Kim, a short and beautiful oriental gal, who fits nicely into all the tight clothes she normally wears. She always displays plenty of cleavage, which tempts me with the difficult task of trying to avert my eyes given our professional office environment. She too has a distinctive voice, with high sexy overtones. Of course Barbara is the tall, jolly, and slightly overweight comedian with a noticeably large bust. Three other women are all married, strictly 9-to-5 and very prim and proper. George and Jason are both married family men. I am close to all of my employees and while I like to be friends with all of them, I try to maintain a professional relationship in the office. Christmas office parties though, I have been known to drink more than I should and find myself singing songs in front of my cohorts when I probably should keep my singing to the shower only. Still, I can't help myself from admiring the women in my office. I can never tire of glancing at Cheryl's shapely legs, especially when she bends over and her dress rides up her pert ass and exposes more of her taught upper thighs. Jane has a robust figure that screams out sexuality, even though she seldom ever lets her hair down. Barbara hides a rack on her chest that cannot be overlooked. Kim has a tight curvy body all over and her cleavage practically calls out to me. Scarlet, though not very sexy in appearance, exudes the suggestion that she craves sex. I shy away from eyeing the married ones and although I project a professional demeanor in front of all my staff, I can't help myself appreciating and fantasizing their special female qualities too sometimes. My wife and I have a very satisfying sex life. We try to keep it interesting by spicing it up from time to time, but I never expected what was soon to occur. I suspected she was up to something when my Birthday was fast approaching and I noticed her whispering or talking to several of my employees when she thought she was out of sight and earshot. She knows I hate Birthday parties thrown for supposedly my benefit, so I couldn't imagine what she was up to. However, on a Saturday, when my Birthday did arrive, I found out she did have something planned. She grabbed a bag and had me get in the car and we went for a drive out in the country. She told me to turn here and there and we were soon several miles out of town. We past a café along the roadside and soon turned up a hillside dirt road for another several miles. I knew the area, but I had never been up this road before. We came upon a flat plateau out in the middle of nowhere with grassy plains and a few large trees. She told me to pull over near one of the big trees in the middle and turn off the car. "I have a very special day planned for you, but I need you to cooperate a little," she said. Looking around at the desolate area, I simply said "ok". She reached in her bag and pulled out a blindfold, one that was designed to keep from peeking out from around the edges. "Here, put this on, but first..." She handed me the blindfold and reached back into her bag and brought out a couple of individual Velcro wrist cuffs that could easily be clipped to a ring on one of our straps we normally use. "Put these on too," she said smiling. I smiled back and did as she asked. It wasn't the first time one or the other wore these cuffs. I put the cuffs securely on and then donned the blindfold. "Open your door and step out of the car," she told me as I heard her car door open and her getting out and closing her door. By the time I slowly got out and stood up Joyce was in front of me and I heard her drop her bag she must have brought from the car. "Take off your shirt. It's my turn to be the Director," she assertively ordered. It was summer and I was only wearing a tank top, shorts with no underwear, and flip flops. I pulled off my shirt and held it out for her to take, which she did. "Now your shorts". I knew we were alone. The sun was out and I would likely get a burn in undesirable locations if I stayed out like this for too long. But I didn't argue. Obviously, my wife wanted this experience to please me in some fashion and I didn't want to ruin her plan, whatever it may be. I unbuckled my belt, unsnapped my button and unzipped my zipper. I pulled down my shorts, carefully taking off one flip flop at a time to remove my shorts completely. I stood up straight feeling the warm breeze upon my now naked body, standing by my car in this open field. I won't brag, but I have a fairly good build for a forty-year-old, on that day and stand at six feet even. Joyce guided me away from the car door, apparently threw my clothes inside and closed the door. I heard her pick up the bag and she took my hand leading me away from the car. We walked about 50 paces before she stopped and released my hand. "Stand still for a minute". I noticed the sun was no longer beating down on me. We must have gone under the shade of the tree. I could hear what sounded like a blanket being shaken out. She took my hand again and walked me a few steps and turned me around. Somewhere, she came up with a strap to affix to my right wrist cuff. Then she adjusted me and repeated binding my left wrist cuff. Soon she was adjusting the straps pulling my arms straight out parallel to the ground. There was no discomfort, but my arms were tightly secure with very little play for movement. She removed my flip flops and I felt my bare feet touching a blanket. I next felt her attaching ankle cuffs and binding them to what I imagined were more straps. When she was almost finished, she tightened the pull of my legs to about 3 feet apart. Not only did I feel totally unable to move my limbs, but the widening of my legs also had the effect of a tighter strain on my arms. If she wanted me to feel totally bound and at her mercy, she succeeded. She then bent my neck down and gave me a wet juicy kiss. To my surprise, she transferred a pill of some sort from her mouth to mine. Then put a water bottle to my mouth and pulled my head back by grabbing the hair on the back of my head. I could only guess it was one of my Viagra pills by the shape and size. Normally, if I would take one, I would only bite off a third of a pill at a time. If my guess was correct, I will soon be easily susceptible to hard-ons for the next 4-6 hours if that is her goal. "I forgot something I'm gonna' need. I'm going to that café we passed a few miles down the road. I should be back within half an hour or so." "What?" I exclaimed. "You're going to leave me like this"? "Yep," she laughed. "You'll be fine. If anyone drives by, pretend you're a statue". She gave me another kiss. "Happy Birthday darling". "But...!" "Bye," her voice was already fading in the distance. Within minutes I could hear our car driving down the road, 'till only silence and a calm breeze could be heard rustling the leaves in the trees and the tall grass in the field. Occasionally a bird or two could be heard chirping in the near distance. I felt pretty silly being bound to a tree, spread eagled, and as naked as the birds chirping above me. I tested my restraints. No. Not gonna' happen. It seemed like forever, until what must have been about 20 minutes since Joyce gave me that pill, I felt a flush in my head. I could sense my face heating up. It must be the Viagra taking effect. Joyce must only have been gone about 15 minutes if that was the case. Only another 15 minutes or so until she returns, hopefully. Do I hear a car? I could swear I hear... It's getting louder. Do I hear voices? Oh great. Again, I ineffectively tugged at my bonds. I'm in trouble. From what I remember from when I could see, there is no way anyone is going to miss the sight of me, being no more than 50 paces off the road. Maybe if...nah...I'm screwed. The car...cars? There is more than one car? Could this get any worse? Voices were getting louder and I could almost distinguish a word here and there. They are driving pretty fast. Maybe... "Hey, slow down!" A female voice shouts out the window. "Pull over. Look! There!" " OH MY GOODNESS!" Another female voice's sound wave was sent in my direction. Busted. Joyce...where are you! A chill ran through my body and I felt very naked at being discovered in my current state. I heard a car pull to a stop close by. Female voices are chattering in a state of excitement. I hear another car pull to a stop. More voices. What! A third car? Maybe one is Joyce. "Let's get out! Let's check it out!" Doors are opening. I would be panicking if there was anything I could do. I heard doors slamming, footsteps coming closer. Three cars of people? Is one my Joyce? This is going to be humiliating? OH NO! I feel a twitch between my legs. NO! STOP IT! I don't need a hard-on now! My face felt flush and my embarrassment was growing, as was my previously soft dick. "He's totally naked and tide up." "He's blindfolded. He can't see us." "Shhhh!" "Why shhhsh? He's tied up." More footsteps approach. "What the...would you look at that?" A new female voice enters the fray. That voice...sounds like... "Look. His penis is getting bigger." Pretend I'm a statue. Pretend I'm a statue. Yeah, like that's gonna' help my situation. And tell that to my enlarging pecker. "I'll bet we can get it bigger," a scratchy voice said. I could sense her approach nearing my person. "AHH!" I screeched and jerked my restraints from the surprise touch of a hand on my member. All thoughts of striking up a conversation were in a state of confusion. I was thinking Joyce would come to my rescue. Maybe they would leave me be. Those thoughts were over when further contact with my penis was initiated. The mystery hand surrounded the base of my cock and stroked it gently with a dainty little hand. It actually felt quite pleasurable. "Look! It's getting harder...and bigger." She continued to stroke my cock. I felt my foreskin tighten when my dick quickly grew to full length, normally that would be seven inches. "Let go. Let's take a look," one of the females complained. "Ooooh!" "Wow. I had no idea," said a delighted female voice. What? No idea? Who? That voice sounds almost like... "Give it a lick," said a scratchy voice. "You give it a lick." "Ok." What? Did I fall asleep and am I dreaming? But n. This was real. I was bound tight. My cock felt like it was hard as a rock and pointing to the sky. I sensed a human presence kneel before me. "AHHH!" She grabbed my balls. "He seems to be sensitive there," she chuckled. While a delicate hand was still wrapped around my testicles, I felt a wet tongue lick the underside of my shaft. "Uhmm," I tried to squirm free...or maybe not. It could have been an involuntary action. I really don't know. Whether I liked it or not, and I did like it, there was nothing I could do. I felt so on display, so exposed, so naked, and unable to free my bonds even if I wanted to. The sensations coming from that tongue was doing something for me. Then I felt the wet/warm sensation of a mouth engulf the tip of my cock. "Uhmm," again, an involuntary groan. The mouth became more and more aggressive, taking my now excited and throbbing dick deeper and deeper with each stoke. That must be Scarlet, doing an incredible job sucking my cock. She must be taking in five inches from what I could tell. After about 3 minutes and what must have been quite a show from the feel of it and the quietness of the crowd, the mouth came to a stop. "Mmmm! Nice cock. Anyone else want to give it a whirl? "I'll suck on it for a while". Where do I know that voice? It couldn't be...could it? "OWW!" A slap on my left cheek sounded out loud for all to hear and left a sting too. Things started happening all of a sudden. My balls were once again groped, my ass cheeks were being massaged, my cock was being engulfed in a different warm mouth, and all of a sudden I feel a tongue on my anus. Then one, two, three, no four sets of hands started touching everywhere I had available skin. My head and face were being caressed, until my head was bent forward, "Ahem" a warm pair of lips attacked my lips. I reciprocated the kiss when a tongue darted deep in and around my mouth, teasing my tongue which responded in turn. JANE. It had to be Jane who was kissing me. Who else? I thought I heard voices from Barbara, Cheryl and Kim? This had to be orchestrated by Joyce. Is she here somewhere? "Mmmm," was all I could get out of my mouth. This feels so great. Jane was going wild in my mouth, until all of a sudden she pulled off. "I want his cock!" Could that be from my uptight and respectable Jane? The current mouth sucking my cock pulled off. Almost immediately thereafter, a new warm mouth took my cock down to the base, a full seven inches. Thoughts of Linda Lovelace flashed through my mind. Jane. Is there no end to this woman's talents? A new pair of lips joined mine. The only one tall enough would be Barbara. She went at me with a passion. A new hand was playing with my balls. Cheryl? Kim? And what's going on back there? Someone's tongue was entering the inside of my anus. It felt quite good. Either Cheryl or Kim just took my balls into their mouth and their tongue swirled my testicles almost with pain attached...almost. Whoever it was must have been the one squeezing my right leg for balance. There was a lot of activity going on down there, too much pleasure to keep track of all at once. Jane was doing a fantastic job on my cock and I began wondering how long I could hold out. Since my mouth was busy and full of a lusty tongue from Barbara, there really wasn't much warning I could give. Sorry Jane. Ready or not... "UMMMPH! UMMPH!" Barbara released her hold on my mouth as she sensed a change in my focus. "AAAH! AAAH!" My orgasm was so powerful, I don't remember when I felt so much pressure released from my ball sack. "AAAH!" Jane was amazing. She held her mouth passionately steady and swallowed every spurt of ejaculation with four or five inches of cock sill pumping her orally. Talented at giving bow jobs. Who would have thought? Barbara couldn't stand it anymore and reattached her mouth to mine, thereafter I could only groan out muffled noises of ecstasy. I was close to passing out. The bonds holding my wrists were taught, now holding my limp body. My knees gave way with the little slack that was available. Everyone around me took a momentary break and separated from my naked and temporarily exhausted body. That was an amazing orgasm. This special day's event was sure to be memorable and one to fantasize about for years to come. I was enjoying the break of peace and calm, thinking everyone would soon disperse and drive away. "AAWOW!" My shock came like a jolt from an unexpected lightning bolt. That someone back there apparently lubed up a finger and slid it up my rectum. It startled me more than anything else and I immediately stood tall again. At least as tall as a spread eagled man could stand anyway. She first explored the boundary of her extended finger's reach. Then she began stroking and kept pumping me up the ass with increasing frequency, which grew the attention of my female office workers it seemed. "Hee hee hee. That woke him up Jo...ooops." Sounds like Barbara. I could hear the rustle of feet scrambling behind me. "Nice ass," someone with a sexy voice sounding like Kim said. "Makes you want to slap it". "SMACK!" "Owwwa," I reacted. "Why don't you really give it to him? I'd love to watch," again guessing this comment came from Kim. "Me too." This last voice sounded familiarly like Cheryl. "Huh?" was all that came out of me. "Swaaap!!!" "Wooo Hooo!" Then hoards of cheers and laughter followed. No. This couldn't really be happening. "Smack him again!" Scarlet? "Yeah, this is good stuff." Once again Kim seemed to be a big fan of my not being able to defend myself and being put in this vulnerable and humiliating position. She was watching her boss, tied up, in the nude, being paddled by my wife, and all to my embarrassment of being in front of his employees (...or group of strangers, if she thought I was still being fooled.). Maybe she wanted some payback. Or maybe she was a little on the kinky side. In any case, I was being publically humiliated having my butt slapped raw in front of my office employees. My face must have been turning beet red, as I felt another distinct flush in my face. I tested my bonds again for any hope of weakness. I clenched my butt muscles in a feeble attempt to stave off the pain. "I can't believe I'm watching this." Cheryl? I can't believe this is happening! "Here. Let me give him a few smacks to his ass." Soon everybody was taking turns. My buns felt like I should be screaming, but I managed to keep my moans down to a guttural groan with each swat. "AHGHHH!" I felt an intense paddle without mercy. "YEAH!!!!" The crowd cheered. "HARDER! HARDER! HARDER!" "AHGHHH!" It hurt like hell. "AAGH! AAGH! AAGH!" With each cry of my anguish, the crowd roared louder, encouraging WHOEVER held the paddle to impale my butt harder and faster. "AAGH! AAGH! AAGH!" I groaned with synchronizing grunts to each "SMACK" I was given. "HARDER! FASTER! SWAT HIM GOOD!" The women watching were in frenzy, taking pleasure at their own domination over me and my humiliation at being publicly spanked. My mind felt like I was having an out of body experience. The sensation of being spanked to the point of madness made my ass crave release. I heard my grunts of agony somewhere off in the distance. I heard far-away whooping, hollering, and laughter of the women watching. "AAAGH!" "YEAH," the lust-charged women hooted and cheered with approval. We must have looked like a wild mob going at a victim, with zealous disregard for the rest of the world. If this were the Coliseum, I am sure we achieved a thumbs-up performance. In my blind state, I could only picture this scene in my limited awareness. Hanging Tree: Amended When the last swat ended, I hung my head forward and gasped for air. My chest heaved to and fro. "Look. His cock is hard again." Somehow, all the sensations I was enduring kept my own cock hardened to its ultimate expansion. Oh no. My mind sluggishly struggled to comprehend the predicament I was still in. This eventful day was not over yet. "Let me at him," I could hear Barbara volunteer with a giggle. I could sense someone standing in front of me. I assumed it was Barbara. My stature was still slumping from my prior ordeal. My legs were still weak. My body rested with a taught strain on my cuffed wrists. My head was resting in a downward position. I had no idea what to expect next, but my energy was momentarily depleted and I really didn't care. "Bar...I mean...What are you doing?" I could hear astonishment coming out of the mouth of Cheryl. "I'll never get a chance like this again. I want to have some fun." I couldn't tell for sure, but it sounded like Barbara was removing some part or parts of her clothing. A few short moments later I get the shock of my life. My face was being smothered by the soft flesh of two humongous breasts. I quickly came out of my stupor and welcomed my face being buried by these incredible soft moldable female globes of massive pleasure. Because of my slouched, head hanging position and the widened stance of my legs, this tall woman's breasts were at a perfect height to my face. I was enjoying the feel of her bosomed flesh against my face, when out of nowhere, she started racking my face wildly with a slam tit to my left cheek and a slam tit to my right cheek, over and over. With the weight behind these enormous breasts my head was battered with objects of my desire. "Yeah! Slap him silly with those tits!" Jane was in her corner encouraging her to go on. "You go girl," Kim added. "Oooh." She stopped. "I always wanted to do that. Now for the real thing." She grabbed my erect cock in her hand and apparently turned around. Because the next thing I felt was my cock being led into some warm flesh. Some fumbling with getting the two body parts to line up took place, but very soon the tip of my cock felt her welcoming pussy. She was already worked up it seemed, as her pussy was wet and slippery. She engaged her pussy from her backside where my cock penetrated her doggy-style when she backed her generous ass cheeks towards me in a repetitive motion. I offered to help her perceptibly awkward position by impaling her pussy with my own hip action. I pounded her hard and willingly, slamming her buttocks against my torso. I pictured a caveman giving it to a cavewoman in the rear as she bent over by the stream to get some water. It must have been quite a sight. It felt really good too. "Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh,"she kept at it until she lost control and began a screaming orgasm. I almost joined her with my own orgasm, she was so vocal. "OH YES! OH YES! YES! YES! YES!" She shouted out until her orgasmic state had completed, and then fell off my boner, much to my frustration. I could hear her heavy sighs and difficulty catching her breath below me. "I'm next," I could hear Kim squeal with a higher than normal keyed up voice level. Barbara's performance must have released all her inhibitions. After a frantic rush of hearing her take off her clothes, and without warning, she climbed onto my body by throwing her arms around my neck and wrapping her legs around my waist. Then raising herself by hugging my shoulders, she lifted her body and found my waiting cock, still in an erect Viagra stated way. She humped me like a crazed woman. She must have shed all of her clothing too, because her upper body occasionally connected with my chest and I was treated with the soft but firm graces of her titties, the very same from the low-cut blouses she often taunted me with at the office. Her light weight was hardly a problem for my legs which had exuberantly recovered after my ordeal with Jason. "Ayh Ayh Ayh," she let out in a highly sexual chant of excitement. She was tight too. Kim's pussy was plenty lubricated with her natural juices though the walls of her vagina snuggly wrapped around my sword, as a perfectly fitted sheath. It ended all too soon for me. I could have gone on much longer with this unique action on my cock. "Ayheee! "Ayheee!" She screamed like a wild Banshee. (Although in truth, I have no idea what a wild Banshee sounds like, but you get my point.) After what seemed like a never-ending orgasmic performance on Kim's part, she unhinged herself off my erect pole and released her hold around my neck. I can't imagine not reliving this scene the next time we meet in the office or every time she wiggles her cute little butt past my desk. "Oh gawd that was good!" Her voice spoke of a truly satisfied woman in an unusual husky tone. "I have an idea what I want to do for my turn, but I need some help," this was Jane speaking in a noticeable hot and bothered speech pattern. She, like those who preceded her, sounded sexually charged internally and while outwardly expressing her craving for cock. "Help me with these bonds. I want him lying down." She grabbed hold of my cock and gave a quick squeeze. "Grab his other arm strap and someone catch his back and lean him backwards." The straps had extra length and they managed to lie me down with my arms still taught and barely above ground level. My leg straps were slackened, but by the time they got me resituated my legs were still stretched about 3 feet apart. Now I was lying down on the ground, bound, spread eagled, and still very much naked and vulnerable, spouting my hard-on that reached up for female contact. I could sense Jane was preparing herself. "I had no idea you were this naughty," sweet Cheryl teased. "Don't think for a minute your turn won't be coming up next," Jane retorted. I sensed Jane straddling above me. Was she naked, as I imagined? She was a stallion in terms of her sexuality and figure when she was fully dressed. I would love to see her in all her womanhood and naked glory. Just then, she straddled my chest. The texture of her smooth bare legs made me tingle as she embraced my upper body with her thighs. Her female scent, as I detected immediately, hit my heightened sense of smell strongly. Her juices soaked my chest upon first contact. She must shave her pussy I noticed. Her bare pussy slid without abrasion. She shuffled her legs, bringing her pussy in direct contact to my mouth. I didn't hesitate. My tongue hungered for this moment to taste her previously shielded pussy, always around but never obtainable from the first time she walked into my office years ago. "Ohhh!" She let out a sigh as though she was holding on to it for a long time. She pressed her pussy vigorously to my mouth and began gyrating in rhythm. This went on for about 60 seconds until her moans of "oh...oh...oh" turned into "OH...OH,,,OH!" She came on my mouth with a climatic eruption. Her juices flowed freely and I sucked it up, savoring her highly prized gift to me. Without delay she dismounted my face and sat on my stomach, catching her breath. After a brief interlude, she mounted my rigid staff. Her silky pussy lips slid down over my pole with little friction, though certainly a luxuriously snug fit, as she moved her body in an up and down motion above my cock. I would have loved to have seen her breasts bounce as she quickly increased her pace and humped me to her second orgasm. "OH...OH...OH!" She hollered. She collapsed upon my body, pressing her voluptuous bare breasts to my chest. I was still deep inside her and the feeling was heavenly. I was close to coming myself, and would have if she had continued a few moments longer. "That was amazing," Barbara said what everyone was thinking. At least I was thinking anyway. "Is he still hard?" Scarlet asked inquisitively. Evidently, she wanted some of the same. In fact, she did almost an exact performance. Her thighs were not as smooth and firm. Her pussy was not as tasty. Her fit was not as snug. I couldn't cum, thinking of all these things, while she climaxed through two orgasms. And when I eventually did feel her breasts upon my chest, they were small and sagging. Still, it was a pleasing experience to remember and a good time was had by all. "Ok young missy. Your turn." Jane proclaimed apparently to Cheryl. "Huh? I don't think I could do that. Not in front of everyone." Cheryl was timid and shy, but the others would have nothing to do with that excuse. "Come on, do it to him. Do it to him." Jane started this chant as everybody joined in. "DO IT TO HIM! DO IT TO HIM! DO IT TO HIM!" "OK. Ok. Just give me a minute," she conceded. "Strip! Strip! Strip!" Again, Jane led the chorus. "STRIP! STRIP! STRIP!..." This went on for about sixty seconds until she had apparently bared all. "Yeah!" They all joined in with high-spirited applause. Imagining this cute young secretary in the buff and anticipating what was to come, was driving me crazy. My erection felt as hard as it had possibly been that day. I thought the skin holding back my hard-on was about to rip from the being so engorged. Like Jane and Scarlet had done before, Cheryl crouched down until her hairless pussy landed on my upper chest. Her legs felt silky smooth and firm, as only youth of a 20 year old can uphold. Of all the times eyeing her shapely legs below her thigh-high dresses, she was now sitting on my bare-skinned chest with her bare upper thighs and bald pussy oozing juices on top of me. Considering all the incredible events of the day, this was the most amazing and unexpected pleasure. "Give it to him. I can vouch how good he is and how great it feels." Scarlet sounded like she wanted to do it all again herself. Cheryl didn't say anything, only inched her precious pussy closer until my chin was grazed by her outer lips. Her sexual exhilaration was apparent from the wetness left on my chin. I could have raised my head to reach her opening, but that would have been uncomfortable and I wanted her to move at her own pace. She inched her legs forward, lifted herself and after several cliffhanging seconds, lowered her bare pussy to my lips. I approached my entry slowly, not sure if Cheryl's clit was turned-on enough for direct stimulation. I teased the surrounding area of her fresh young pussy skin, although the sweet smell of her arousal was prominent. I lightly touched the tip of my tongue to the rosebud of her anus and slowly licked up to her lower entry, dove in an inch or two and licked my way along the inside lips until I reached her most sensitive spot. "Oh gawd." She moaned upon first contact of her rosebud. When I got to her clitorous she let out an, "OH GAWD!" From that point on, it was mostly out of my control. She gyrated her body slowly at first and then went into a frenzy of grinding her pussy into my face. I engaged her clit relentlessly. "AH AH AHWA! OH GAWD! AH YES! YES! YES! AHHH!" My face was sopping wet with the sweet nectar of her juices well before she was done. As good as it sounded from her narrated orgasm, I loved eating this tender pussy to her radical climax. She lifted herself off my mouth and slid down, resting her naked body upon mine. "Oh gawd that was intense," she acclaimed. I could feel her pert little breasts and erect nipples moving slightly with her deep breathing. She lifted her upper body, using my chest to push herself up. "Fuck him," Jane called out. "Fuck him...FUCK HIM...FUCK HIM...FUCK HIM!" They all chanted in unison. She reached back and felt my cock, for hardness I presumed. It was more than ready. In fact, I thought to myself, if given the chance, I'm going to cum in my young employee's pussy. She raised her body, grabbed the base of my cock and guided it in her moist treasure hole. And a treasure it was too. She was extremely tight. She lowered herself a few inches before she raised herself back up again and then lowered herself an extra inch on her next drive. "Oh, he's so big for me. Oh. Oh. Oh." On her seventh or so attempt she finally hit bottom. "AHM. It's so big." Slowly she stroked my cock into her tight shaft until she gradually became more confident and intimate with my size. "Ahhh...I think I'm ready for some serious fucking." "Yeah! Fuck...fuck...fuck!" Jane cheered. "FUCK...FUCK...FUCK!" They all sang together. Between the cheering and Cheryl's physical energy, my cock was at one with the fuck she was giving me.. I wasn't going to last long at this rate. "OH...OH...OH!" Faster...faster...and faster she went. She was close, I could tell. She had better be because I wasn't going to be able to wait much longer. Oh, she felt good. "OH.......AH...AH...AH...FUCK ME! AH...YES!...YES!" My balls released at the "fuck me" stage of her orgasm. "Oh Yes! Yes! Yes!" I matched her timing with the "yes's" and my sperm erupted deep inside her tight wet pussy. I enjoyed a tremendously explosive orgasm. She had to have felt the gusher of warm sperm spouting off within her. Her final scream ended with "OOOH...YESSSS!" And then she collapsed. I was spent. My balls continued to fill up ever since Jane sucked me off to an explosive blow job, over an hour ago at least. But cuming deep inside Cheryl's pussy, was the ultimate climax of the day. Cheryl got up, letting a small suctioned "pop" sound off when she pulled off my semi hard cock. Cheryl and the others rustled their clothes together and dressed. Kim whispered in my ear, "That was fun. We should do this again real soon." She then gave me a wet kiss and left. Jane brought herself down to my ear level also and whispered, "I had a really good time. I hope you did too." She also gave me a really big wet kiss and then she was gone. I heard voices growing faint, car doors opening and slamming shut, cars starting and driving away. "LATER STUD," I heard as they drove off. I couldn't make out whose voice called out. I sensed quiet, but then I heard the grass move and footsteps drawing near. "Hi Stud. You cum here often?" "Joyce." "Let's see if we can get you up one last time to satisfy your wife. After filming all day, I've worked up a sexual appetite myself." I heard clothes being discarded and felt her presence as her pussy joined my mouth and her mouth licked my half erected cock. "Mmmmm, young pussy juice and spent sperm." We spent the next half hour or so satisfying my wonderfully thoughtful wife with two orgasms. It wasn't until later that night at home, when I came for the third time that memorable day.