We were purring smoothly along I-40 when the sound of Carrie cumming reverberated throughout the 41’ Class A motor home. I looked over at Jason who was riding shotgun at the moment, and we grinned knowingly at each other. She and Jan had been back in the bedroom for one of their infamous “naps,” and it had apparently ended in the usual fashion, their heads buried between each others’ legs while they enjoyed one another’s cunts.

A sound from deep inside of Jan soon followed as she succumbed to Carrie’s skilled tongue. Despite the number of times the four of us had been together, it still amazed Jason and me how often the two of them seemed to need to cum!

A couple of minutes later, Carrie was standing just behind us, her hands resting on the back of the seat, naked as the day she was born, as usual. “How was your nap?” I chided.

“Great,” she replied. Her smile was so sensuous that it bordered on being evil. “If Jan could drive this thing I’d like to take a nap with the two of you, too!” She leaned over, kissing Jason, and had started toward me when a blast from the air horn of a semi that was passing us reminded Carrie where she was, and that she was still undressed. The driver waved and smiled as he blew the horn, and Carrie scampered to the back once again. Jason and I laughed, hard.

We pulled in for the evening at a campground in Oklahoma, ready to unwind after the long drive. We would spend just one night here before getting back on the road the next day to continue our journey.

Jan and I had rented the big coach and invited Carrie and Jason to ride along with us out to the Grand Canyon. Our trips together were always fast, fun, and sex-filled, and we anticipated this one would be no different than the others. Our trips to the cabin, and then the island, had been memorable, and that is an understatement! Our sexual adventures were frequent and varied and as erotic as can be.

We ate dinner in the galley, and then sat around drinking wine and warming up for whatever we would decide to do for the evening. Jan said something about being too hot and needing to get out of her clothes, so we closed all the curtains and other openings for some privacy, especially in view of Carrie’s close encounter with the semi earlier in the day. By the time we were done closing things up, Jan was stripped down to her bra and panties, and Carrie was completely naked, really the only way she was ever completely comfortable.

She came over to me, and, as I had often done in the past, I admired her completely shaved cunt. Her blond hair fell down to her shoulders, her firm breasts and rock hard nipples highlighting the upper half of her body. The familiar throbbing of my cock began, and I reached instinctively to pull Carrie’s hot body to me, but she deftly sidestepped my move.

“No hands until you’re undressed, Ben.” She stepped forward and began unbuttoning my shirt, and then unzipped my pants. The rest of my clothes joined the shirt and pants on the floor, and I stood there naked with my nine inch cock standing at full erection. I glanced over to where Jan and Jason were located and saw that Jan had already freed Jason’s massive cock from the confinement of his pants and had it rammed halfway down her throat. Her mouth slid up and down on Jason’s cock, her expert tongue working every one of his eleven inches with enthusiasm!

I spun Carrie around so she was facing Jan and Jason so that she could watch, but also so that I could pull her ass back against my cock while I reached around in front of her to cup her breasts and roll her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. She moaned and ground her ass up against my cock as she responded to my touch.

Jason was looking down and smiling at Jan, as well he should have been! Jan was probably the best cocksucker in the world, and she enjoyed having Jason’s oversized cock in her mouth. She was as turned on as he!

Carrie suddenly pulled free of me long enough to turn around and face me again. Her mouth found mine while her hand dropped down and firmly encircled my rigid cock. “Ben, fuck my mouth and eat my cunt.”

Carrie lay on the floor, her legs wide apart. I knelt at her head, and she tipped her head back giving me a straight line from her lips to her throat. I shoved my cock brutally into her mouth and down her throat in one move, causing her to gag, momentarily. I kept my cock all the way in for about 30 seconds until she adjusted to it, and then I began to pump in and out of her mouth, going all the way down to my balls on every stroke.

She had told me to fuck her mouth, so I did, using her mouth as though it were a cunt, pounding in and out while she did her best to use her tongue to flick along the length of my shaft as it went in and out of her. The pressure was building up inside of my hard-on, and I decided to let her have it all. Cum spewed out of my cock and down Carrie’s throat, as she moaned with delight.

Keeping my cock in Carrie’s mouth, I bent over her, and lowered my mouth to her sopping wet cunt. I licked her pretty, hairless cunt from stem to stern before using my tongue to find and stimulate her clit. She was so pumped up that she came in my mouth in fewer than five minutes. Two more orgasms quickly followed the first, and I could hear her moaning despite the presence of my cock in her mouth.

I heard noise from Jan and looked up in time to see that Jason was pumping a huge load of cum into her mouth. As Carrie was doing to me, Jan continued to suck Jason’s cock, cleaning off all of the cum, but still not freeing him from her hot mouth. They worked their way to the floor and were soon engaged in an incredibly hot sixty nine.

Carrie’s ministrations to my cock were working, and I felt a fresh erection growing in her mouth. She pulled me out of her mouth long enough to encourage me. “Way to go, lover. Love your cock!” She got busy on me again.

Apparently Jason had recovered as well, and we were all ready to “do battle” again. The girls got up and switched men, Jan coming to me, and Carrie going quickly to her knees to pick up where Jan had left off on Jason’s cock. Jan knelt in front of me, turning around so her ass was pointed in my direction. She wiggled it, and then said, “Fuck my cunt, Ben, I knelt behind her and slid my cock into her already sopping wet snatch. Jan moaned with delight as I entered her, and she began crashing her ass back against me as though to drive me deeper into her cunt.

I checked out Carrie and Jason and saw Carrie was flat on her back with her legs spread a mile apart, Jason’s eleven inches buried to the balls in her cunt. Her head was thrashing from side to side, and she was moaning almost non-stop.

Meantime, as I slammed into Jan, I could feel the orgasm building in her, and she yelled as an enormous spasm wracked her body, causing her to buck even harder against my cock. After one more orgasm overwhelmed her, she looked over her shoulder and said, “C’mon!”

She got down on her knees and crawled over to where Carrie was still getting thoroughly reamed out by Jason. She lined herself up at a right angle to Carrie, and then leaned down, kissing Carrie full on the lips before shoving her tongue down her throat. She moved a few inches down Carrie’s body and found her throbbing nipples which Jan greedily sucked into her mouth. I slipped my cock back into Jan’s cunt, and Jason and I continued to pound the girls while Jan anxiously worked over Carrie’s breasts and nipples.

I again noted the tension building in Jan, and she screamed as back-to-back orgasms ran through her body. Carrie’s next orgasm began before the second of Jan’s was over, so there was a brief time when they were both cumming and squirming from the fucking they were getting.

The girls switched positions again, Jan on her back while Jason banged her hard, Carrie bent over Jan on her knees while I reamed out her cunt. After Carrie had come one more time, I eased my cock out of her cunt and slid it unceremoniously into her waiting ass. She moaned very loudly as my cock found its way all the way in to the hilt, but she was soon slamming back against me as she thoroughly enjoyed the ass fucking I was giving her.

I looked up in time to see Jan’s back arch sharply, another orgasm causing her entire body to writhe, lifting her ass right off the floor. Jason pulled his cock out of Jan and shoved it into Carrie’s mouth while she licked all of Jan’s cum from it. Jan slid under Carrie and began sucking her nipples, alternately twisting and pulling the one that was not entrenched in her mouth.

Seeing that Jason and I were nearly ready to cum again ourselves, Jan demanded, “I want some of that cum!”

Jason accommodated her by pulling his cock out of Carrie’s mouth just before he lost it, shooting his load all over Jan’s face, breasts and stomach. Carrie dove onto Jan’s body and began licking up Jason’s cum just as I let go, shooting a massive load up her ass. I stayed imbedded in her until I shrank and plopped out of her ass.

Both of the girls felt well fucked, and Jason and I were satisfied, too. The shower was not really big enough for two people, so we jumped in one at a time to get cleaned up, but then helped each other get dried afterwards. The four of us decided to share the king sized bed for the evening rather than one couple using the pull-out, and we were soon all fast asleep.

DAY TWO

After breakfast, we got back on the road again, determined to make it to New Mexico before the end of the day. Jason drove the first shift, and given our early start, we had gone nearly three hundred miles by lunchtime. After lunch, it was my turn at the wheel, and we continued our journey across I-40.

About an hour into the afternoon, Jan came up to ask for a favor. “You know, Ben, you and Carrie and I have had several opportunities to be a threesome, especially that first trip up to the cabin, not to mention the time at our place while Jason was out of town. The two of us would like to take Jason in the back and give him a little equal time. Besides, we’re horny, and you’re driving.”

I smiled. “I guess that’s only fair. Jason, have at it. I’ll be fine up here. But, Jan, you’ll have to write this up for our journal.”

“Love to,” she replied. “C’mon, Jason. Carrie’s waiting for us, and if we don’t get there soon, she’ll have cum twice before we get there.”

Jason needed to further encouragement, and he eagerly seized Jan’s extended hand and followed her to the rear, mouthing “thanks” as he went on his way.

Jan’s Story

Carrie and I had been thinking about making love to each other, but we were both in the mood for cock. Carrie was reaching over to her “toy box” for a strap-on dildo when she suddenly said, “Why bother with this when we have Jason available? Besides, he has never had a chance to be with just you and me. What do you think?”

You already know what happened next, and I soon found myself leading Jason back to the sleeping quarters in the coach. Carrie was already naked when Jason and I got there, and, as usual, she looked totally delicious. She was playing with her nipples, and they were already standing well out from her areoles, ready to be sucked. My cunt ached for her, and I was anxious to have her tongue exploring between my legs as soon as possible! I loved sucking her nipples and having her suck mine. The sensuous feel of having our breasts crushed together as we hugged and fondled each other was enough to soak my eager cunt! She is the only woman with whom I have ever been, and I planned to keep it that way. I love Carrie, and as far as any lesbian tendencies I may have, they are reserved only for her!

I turned around to face Jason, and gave him a huge, wet, tongue-filled kiss as I reached down and grabbed that beautiful cock of his through his pants. I unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it off and threw it on the floor. I knelt in front of him, pulled down his zipper, and slid his jeans down and off of his legs. His boxers were beginning to take on the appearance of a tent as his huge and wonderful cock began to swell and stand out straight as an arrow, as I knew it would.

I pulled off his boxers, freeing him from their confinement. I untied my robe and threw it on top of his clothes, exposing my breasts to his gaze. Just having Jason look at me made my nipples throb and get hard, and he reached down, gently massaging them with his skilled hands. I took his cock into my mouth, initially just the head (in and of itself a real mouthful), and began using my tongue to stimulate him. This had the desired affect, and his cock was soon at his full length of eleven inches.

I love having Jason’s cock anywhere in my body. It is so big that it fills me unimaginably. I took as much of him into my mouth as I could from this position, but for just long enough to make sure that he was ready to satisfy both Carrie and me.

I stood up and moved around behind him, reaching between his legs to gently hold his balls in my hands. Carrie moved over to the edge of the bed with her head hanging over the edge of the bed to make it easier for her to tip her head back and accept the huge cock into her throat. Jason moved in and inserted his hard on straight into Carrie’s mouth and down her throat. Having deep throated Jason on a number of occasions, she no longer gagged despite the enormity of his cock. He began to fuck her mouth, sliding in and out of her just as he would had it been Carrie’s cunt there instead, each stroke going in all the way until his balls, cupped in my hands, were up against her forehead.

Carrie began fingering her cunt. She alternately shoved her fingers into her already wet snatch or massaged her clit, causing her hips to thrash back and forth on the bed. After just a few minutes, an orgasm washed over her body, intensified by the huge cock ramming in and out of her mouth.

My own cunt was sopping wet, and beginning to drip down my legs. I stuck my middle finger into my snatch until it was thoroughly wet with my juices. I released Jason’s balls, and took my cum soaked finger and began to massage and lubricate his anus. I did this several times until the entrance to his ass was well moistened. I soaked my finger one more time, and then carefully inserted it into his ass. He moaned from the sensation as I began to enthusiastically finger fuck his ass. This caused him to ram even harder into Carrie’s mouth, causing her to finger her cunt more rapidly, causing her to once again explode in orgasm.

Jason followed swiftly with a gigantic orgasm of his own, and Carrie’s cum filled mouth was soon overflowing, the cum running out of her mouth and down her face. I pulled my finger out of Jason’s ass and he, in turn, pulled his cock out of Carrie’s mouth so that she could breathe. I jumped up on the bed with Carrie, straddled her hips, and then bent forward to lick Jason’s cum from her face, kissing her often, and shoving my tongue down her throat after we had both swallowed what we could.

I was now feeling extremely horny as I had not yet had the opportunity to cum. I sat on the very edge of the bed and lay back, spreading my legs. Carrie threw a pillow on the floor, knelt down, and got to work licking me for all she was worth. Jason climbed up on the bed with me, and offered me his soft, but still extremely large cock. There was still some cum dripping from him, and I carefully cleaned the rest of his cock off with my tongue.

I kept after Jason’s cock, but before he even began to recover, Carrie brought me to my first orgasm of the afternoon, my cum splashing out of my cunt and into her mouth. The orgasm lasted over thirty seconds, and a second one came right on the heels of the first. I was now starting to feel really good, and I knew that more orgasms were on the menu for all three of us before this session was concluded.

Jason’s cock was starting to grow in my mouth again, and I was experiencing the excitement of having his cock in my mouth, and my cunt in Carrie’s mouth at the same time. I was soon to cum again, and I gave Carrie her third mouthful as this orgasm was even more intense than the first two!

Jason was nearly fully engorged again when he said, “You two are bad, and I think you both need a good spanking!” Before I could agree, another splash of my cum ended up in Carrie’s mouth as my body writhed in response to her tongue.

When the orgasm stopped, I rolled over on my stomach and said, “You’re right! I need a good spanking. Jason, turn my ass red. Spank me hard!”

Carrie positioned her cunt under my face, and I began returning the favor she had just done me. I licked her cunt from one end to the other, shoving the tip of my tongue into her saturated pussy as often as possible. I got so caught up in eating her that when Jason’s hand came down hard on my ass it actually startled me. He began a spanking on me that rivaled any Ben had ever given me, and I knew that when he was done, not only would my ass be bright red, but it would not take much stimulation to make me cum.

Meantime, I had found Carrie’s clit and had begun sucking it with my lips and licking it with my tongue. She exploded in my mouth, a scream emanating from deep in her throat. I attacked her more vigorously, and waves of orgasms, one after another, cascaded through her body. Carrie’s back arched up, and she shoved her shaved cunt hard into my mouth. I sucked up her cum and continued to lick her while Jason continued to wail my ass with his hand.

He had given me at least 40 hard ass slaps, and I needed release while the pain and pleasure were at that meeting point. In other words, I really wanted to cum. Jason rolled me over on my back and proceeded to squeeze both of my breasts hard with his hands. As with my ripped ass, the pain was intense, although not at all unpleasant, and I began begging him to make me cum.

He knelt between my legs and began to stimulate my clit, along with the rest of my cunt, with his tongue. Carrie took my right nipple in her mouth, and twisted the left one hard to keep me on edge. In less than one minute, one of the biggest orgasms I had ever experienced wracked my body, and three more followed in quick succession. It was incredible, and when he was done with me I was literally gasping for breath, my well sucked cunt pouring its juices out on the bed.

Jason now had Carrie stand up and then bend over the edge of the bed. His hand came down on her ass hard, time after time until she was bright red and on the edge of pain. If my ass had looked anything like that, it was no wonder I had cum so hard.

Carrie was feeling what I had felt before, so she begged Jason to fuck her so she could cum. His huge and wonderful cock went into her cunt up to the balls on the first thrust, and Carrie’s scream told me that he had made it in as far as possible. He fucked her hard, and she experienced multiple orgasms as Jason’s eleven inches were stimulating every inch of her cunt!

I now wanted to fuck Carrie myself, so I went over to her toy box and pulled out the harness and one of the medium sized strap-on dildos. I got back to Jason’s side just as Carrie was once again overcome by orgasm. Jason withdrew his cock from her cunt without cumming, and he stood there while his enormous organ pulsated with the blood that was surging into it. I knelt down and sucked Carrie’s cum from his cock, and licked it from his balls. I stood up and strapped on the dildo, picked up the jar of petroleum jelly, and greased up the dildo. I then greased up Carrie’s ass, and, not so carefully, inserted the dildo all the way into her ass, stretching it and causing her to yelp with delight. I was holding Carrie’s hips and pounding in and out of her with the dildo while she moaned with each stroke.

I soon felt Jason’s greased up finger at my own ass, and he used one, two, and then three fingers to penetrate and grease me up. He greased up that phenomenal cock of his, and pressed the huge head against my anus. I relaxed to accommodate this cock that was about to ravage me, and I had to stop fucking Carrie while he eased himself into me. I am not sure on which thrust he made it all the way into me, but eventually I could feel his balls slapping up against my cunt and legs. As Jason fucked my ass, I fucked Carrie’s ass, and we soon had a rhythm that resembled that of a finally tuned engine.

I cannot begin to adequately describe what it is like having a huge cock like Jason’s in any of my holes, but particularly in my ass. There is a sense of being so full that I could unexpectedly burst. Despite his eleven inch cock, I did not really experience pain so much as a feeling that I was constantly on the edge of it, and that was incredibly exciting. I just knew that as he pumped in and out of me that I did not want him to stop. It was almost as good as when he was embedded in my cunt, feeling like it was halfway into my womb!

Carrie had begun massaging her clit, and between and that and the ass pounding she was getting from me, she was cumming again in no time at all. After she had cum twice, I reached back to finger my own clit as I was in desperate need to cum, too! It didn’t take long, and the explosion seemed to travel all over the place, making the ass fucking Jason was giving me that much more stimulating.

I felt Jason swell just a little bit more as the unrelenting pressure built up in his cock, and he spewed what felt like a bucketful of cum a mile up my ass. It was unbelievable. Although Jason had reamed out my ass before, this was more stimulating this time, perhaps because of the fact that I was simultaneously fucking Carrie. Whatever the reason, this had been one great round of sex. I didn’t really care, sometimes, what hole of mine Jason penetrated so long as it was one of them. His cock is fantastic.

Anytime I get to make love to Carrie it’s wonderful, but to have both Jason and Carrie at the same time was super! I cannot wait for the next time!

Well, back to Ben!

Andy glanced at her with a type of man who hadn’t blown his semen in a year. Of course they weren’t girlfriend and boyfriend. Wittney’s boyfriend had been an alcoholic, always abandoning her for the bar with his friends.

Andy had stepped up to fill her pussy with the man meat she craved.

“You know,Andy. If you were to put a baby in me, it would be so pretty. It would have our dark skin, our green eyes, everything”

The naked whore made his prick rock hard and at full size as she took her small manicured hand and stroked his 8 inch penis, licking the pre cum that oozed from his fat dick.

“I’m sure this is your baby in me, Morgan won’t fuck me anymore, he slaps me and calls me a dirty whore”. Andy’s dick flowed with precum as she licked his helmet and strached his thigh with her new salon nails.

“I just found out, I’m having fucking twins baby! Can you believe that? You got a total whore with your two babies inside, and the only way to calm them down is for mommy to cum”

Andy’s dick became harder than ever. A gorgeous preggo whore with his babies inside her began to take every inch of his throbbing cock into her small, pretty mouth.

Wittney began to rub her little pink snatch with a white fingernail and moaned around his thick prick. “Ohhh” and “Ummmm” she muttered around his thick cock.

A second later the pregnant whore began to rub her bulging dark tummy with her right hand, soothing the twins inside her womb.
She sucked Andy’s cock angrily, sucking every drop of precum into her stomach.

“Oh god, give me more, you know I’m eating for three sweetie” she begged for his baby batter, licking the under side of his cock and gently squezzing his big balls. She continued licking up his oozing cock and began to rotate rubbing her soft, sensitive cunt lips and nurturing her two kids inside.

WIttney gave Andy’s dick one last hard suck, making sure to get the pre cum into her tummy. She dropped his prick and lay on her back on the bed, rubbing her pregnant belly with one hand and violently rubbing her clit with the other.

“God Andy, I just love being pregnant and having a fat cock in me” That was all it took, he trust his engorged dick into her tight and wet pussy, burying his thick prick balls deep.

“Ohh fuck yes, baby, will you get me pregnant again?” She moaned as a fat penis hit her insides and her pussy juice coated his dick. “Ohh god wittney, I wanna get you pregnant 10 times, you nasty slut”

He smacked her face, which Wittney moaned at. ” Fuck, ohh god. I feel like I’m stuffed. That’s it, smack me like a dirty slut.”

Andy rammed his throbbing prick into his baby’s mom, rubbing her clit with his pubic bone. A pretty pregnant whore was what he had always dreamed of, and he hoped Wittney enjoyed this pleasure as much as he had. It was like her pussy had a vacumm grip, always sucking at his cock and seeming to suck his baby batter tightly into her cervix.

Now he rode her doggy style as she made a rubbed a circle into her tummy and moaned. “Give me that cum baby, ohh god” she screamed.

Just right then his friend ryan had walked in. “Cum here” Wittney demanded loudly. She fumbeled with Ryan’s belt and jean zipper until finally a 6 inch cock flopped from the denim. It wasn’t as thick or long as Andy’s, but it would satisfy her double hole needs.

She pointed at Andy and Ryan. “I want you in the front Andy, and I want ryan in the back” Gently, the twin carrying girl sat down unto Ryan’s cock with her pink tight asshole.

She rubbed her pussy lips, which were dripping with pre cum and her own pussy juices. Inch by inch, she slid her dark tiny ass onto ryans’s cock, begging Andy for front entrance.

“Oh, GOD!!” she screamed as Ryan’s prick had almost fully penetrated her small tight asshole. Quickly, Andy entered her pregnant cunt until his balls rubbed the insides her pussy, Wittney braced herself unto the bed with her petite arms, moaning at each stroke.

She felt a crazy pressure at the place between her cunt and asshole, two hard cocks rocking back and forth and filling up her love holes. At one point Andy and Ryan had picked up the twin bearing whore, holding her up with none other than fat dicks and a single hand each. Wittney buried her blushed and sweaty face into Andy’s chest. Between a cock rubbing his against Wittney’s thin wall and her very pregnant belly bouncing againt his pelvis, Andy screamed and slapped Wittney’s beautiful face so hard she screamed in pain.

Finally, they all screamed in orgasm, filling Wittney’s pregnant cunt with a load of new baby batter and Ryan cumming into her tight little asshole.

“Fuck me you studs, I love having twins in me Andy, but they need dick’s for mommy, you better fuck mommy hard, fucking hard baby, give it to me” She smacked Andy’s ass hard with a “whack!” sound. Between Ryan’s fully flared cock in her air tight asshole and Andy’s cock in her small pussy, her only release was to scream into the ceiling, releasing the only way she could.

Ryan began to work a finger into her asshole along with his cock, the double preggo slut moaned louder, sexier with his finger. “Ohh god!!!” he slipped another two fingers into her impregnated body, she shaked into an orgasm as she yelled “Kiss me, baby daddy”

She shoved every possible part of her tongue into Andy’s mouth as she orgasmed from her shithole and pussy, her arms smacking against his back.

Though she begged for a release from her overstuffed tight asshole and a filled pregnant pussy, neither of them released their fingers or cocks form her tight holes.

Instead, Andy shoved two fingers into her pussy, feeling the walls stretch as the tips entered her precious pussy. “I know this might hurt a bit baby, but the two babie’s will come out better I promise”

There Wittney was held suspended in mid air, her twin girl’s kicking her tummy, three fingers and a thick cock in her asshole, a thicker cock in her pussy with two fingers under the shaft.

The amount of stimulation in her twin love holes drive her insane. The babies kicked hard against Andy’s stomach. Her toes, fingers, legs and arms switched with demonic violence. Andy slapped her face as hard as he could, rightafter rubbing his baby daughters in this smokin hot whore’s belly.

They all came just like that. Ryan shot a load of cum into Wittney’s strecthed shithole, Andy unloading literally half a gallon of new baby batter into her pussy, which seemed to suck up his baby maker into her cervix.

Wittney and Andy now go to ultrasounds, waiting for the twins to be born to make room for other babies.

Her faced looked out from under the towel. “Ben, I didn’t hear you come in.” She threw the towel over her shoulders and came running over to me, hugging me tightly and planting a big kiss on my lips. I kissed back.

Carrie looked up, smiling a smile that was filled with memories. It had been almost a year since Jan and I had joined Jason and Carrie for their week long honeymoon on a private Caribbean resort island. The four of us had grown even closer during that week, and our deep friendship continued here at home! We got together at least a couple of times a month, enjoying a wide variety of activities together. The four of us often had dinner together on Friday evenings, and we went on the occasional foray to one of the museums, concerts, or even the zoo!

But unlike our trip to the island or the cabin, our time at home never involved sex, so although I was excited to see Carrie naked again, I was more than a bit surprised. I kissed her again. “You look great,” I said, meaning it. “Where are Jason and Jan?”

“Jason is out of town for the weekend on business, and he suggested that I stay with you and Jan while he is away. Is that OK with you?” I had seen that grin before, and it can only be described as “wicked.”

“I think I can handle that.”

“Jan is still getting dried off after our shower. We jogged together after I got here this afternoon, and we got all sweaty. We didn’t figure you wanted a couple of sweaty women on your hands.”

If they were going to be sweaty in my presence I would rather have it not be the result of jogging. “In other words,” I chided, “the two of you started without me!” My smile back to her was equally wicked.

Carrie and Jan had not made love to each since we got back from the island, and I was sure they were missing each other in that way. Carrie liked her lips seductively, and said, “As someone once said to me, I never kiss and tell.”

She started rubbing my cock through my pants just as Jan came walking into the room, just as naked as Carrie. “Honestly! You two are acting like you haven’t had sex with each other for months! Oh, that’s right. You haven’t.” She stuck her tongue out at us, and ran for the bedroom with Carrie and me right on her heels, all of us laughing as we went. I caught Jan just as she reached the bed, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her back toward me. I then pushed her over onto her stomach on the bed, exposing her delicious ass.

“I’ll teach you to tease me,” I said, grinning evilly.

My hand came down hard on her ass, and she winced as it had caught her by surprise. Time and time again my hand came down, giving her a good spanking, turning her ass bright red.

“No fair,” implored Carrie. She bent over the bed without any urging from me, and I proceeded to lay a good hard spanking on her as well. Seeing Carrie’s ass as red as her own excited Jan almost as much as her own spanking, and she reached down to her cunt, fingering herself with great urgency. I stepped back to take off my clothes, and, as I did, Carrie moved in and inflicted another hard spanking on Jan’s ass while Jan continued to finger her cunt. The spanking helped push Jan over the top, and a great spasm soon shook her delightful body, cum running down over her hand and between her legs.

The excitement was high, and my cock was standing out like a baseball bat, ready for action. Carrie spotted my cock first, plunging to her knees to get her mouth on it before Jan did. Seeing an opportunity to get even, Jan inflicted a very harsh spanking on Carrie’s ass while she sucked me off. I held Carrie by the back of the head, and shoved my cock in and out of her mouth for what seemed like a long time, making sure she felt the full length.

Not wanting to cum too soon, I pulled out of her mouth, and all three of us jumped up on the bed. I lay on my back, my cock standing tall and proud. Jan immediately straddled me and impaled herself on my cock, taking in all nine inches in one move. She stayed upright and began to ride me like a stallion.

Carrie came around to my head and shoved her cunt into my mouth. Jan and Carrie were facing each other as they rode, and they were soon playing with each others’ nipples, and giving each other tongue filled kisses.

I sought out and found Carrie’s clit, and I was soon strumming it with my tongue, making her tingle with delight. I felt her tension build, and an orgasm soon radiated throughout her body while she groaned.

I reached up with my left hand and grabbed Carrie’s left breast, and my right grabbed Jan’s left one as well. I rolled their nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, occasionally giving them a sharp pull. I then squeezed their breasts hard, causing a sharp intake of air by both of them. Another orgasm wracked Carrie, splashing her cum all over my face.

Jan began pumping up and down even harder on my cock, and she soon joined Carrie by cumming long and loud. She reached behind her ass, gently massaging my balls, and I soon did a little yelling of my own as I shot a ton of cum into Jan’s cunt.

The girls climbed off their respective perches, kissed each other passionately, and turned back toward me. Jan leaned to my face, kissed me, shoving her tongue down my throat, and then proceeded to lick all of Carrie’s cum from my face. Simultaneously, Carrie used her tongue to clean up the mixture of my cum and Jan’s from my cock and balls, Carrie bragging she had gotten the better deal.

We lay there together, a jumble of legs, cock and cunts, trying to catch our respective breaths. It had been almost a year since we had been together like this, and it was a pleasant reminder of what we had been missing.

After we freshened up, Jan called out for Chinese food, and the three of us sat in the kitchen drinking beer and reminiscing about past times together, the three of us and the four of us.

After dinner, Jan excused herself for a couple of minutes while Carrie and I just sat at the table and talked. She came back a few minutes later, dressed in nothing but heels with a black collar around her neck. She looked really hot, and I could tell Carrie wanted her as badly as I did. Jan beckoned, and we got up and followed her back to the bedroom. I didn’t notice the restraints tied to the four bed posts until Jan had undressed Carrie and then turned her attention toward me. Carrie helped her get my clothes off, and then led me over to the bed. It was obvious these two had been conniving again, but every other time that had been the case, the results had been incredible.

They attached the restraints to my wrists and ankles, and I ended up spread eagle on the bed. Jan spoke first. “You know this means you have to watch for a while. But, we will make it worth your while.”

They turned to each other and kissed, at first gently and tenderly, but then with increasing urgency and need, tongues slipping between each others’ lips, nipples pushed together in passion. Carrie turned and lay across the bed, her head resting on my thigh only inches from my once again throbbing and erect cock. Jan kneeled between Carrie’s legs and proceeded to thoroughly eat her cunt. Carrie’s legs were up in the air, spread wide, giving Jan easy access to her already sopping snatch. Jan licked her cunt from stem to stern, rimming Carrie’s ass, and going up to and tonguing her clit.

Jan concentrated on that clit, and a shudder convulsed through Carrie’s body, a deep throated groan escaping from her lips. I assumed they would trade places at this point, but they were going to make me wait. Jan did climb up and take the same place Carrie had previously occupied, but instead of diving for Jan’s cunt, Carrie headed off to the bathroom. She returned momentarily carrying shaving cream and a razor, along with a wet washcloth and a towel. Carrie wet Jan’s cunt and pubic hair with the cloth, and then lathered her up with shaving cream. She carefully and lovingly shaved the hair from Jan’s cunt until she was as bald as was Carrie. She washed off the shaving cream, and then tenderly dried Jan’s cunt.

Carrie went back to the bathroom and was gone for a couple of minutes. Jan looked over at me, and asked, “How do you like my shaved cunt? If you’re a good boy, I’ll let you have it later. But, for the moment, it’s Carrie’s!” She lightly kissed the head of my cock, but then turned back toward Carrie who was just emerging from the bathroom, a huge strap-on dildo mounted over her cunt.

Jan got down on her knees and sucked off the dildo as though it was a real cock, and it was turning me on to see her with it shoved way into her mouth. Jan climbed back up on the bed, her head again resting on my thigh, and she spread her legs wide for Carrie. She was panting with anticipation. Carrie eased the dildo into Jan’s cunt, working it gently in and out until Jan began to lubricate, making it easier for the huge dildo to slide in and out.

Jan began to moan, and Carrie began pumping faster and faster, and deeper and deeper into Jan’s sopping wet cunt. Jan’s back arched, her hips thrust upward, and the first of four orgasms wracked her body, one on top of the other, my cock twitching the entire time.

They switched places, Jan strapping on the dildo, and reaming out Carrie’s cunt until she screamed and came three times! But these two were not done yet. Carrie rolled over onto her stomach and got up on all fours. She moved over close to me and began to suck my swollen dick. I glanced over at Jan and saw that she was swapping the dildo in the harness for one that was perhaps two inches shorter, and a bit slimmer than the one she had just used on Carrie’s cunt. She reached into the drawer of our nightstand and pulled out a jar of petroleum jelly. She greased up Carrie’s ass, and then put some of the petroleum jelly on the head and shaft of the new dildo. My eyes were nearly popping out of my head as Jan moved up to Carrie, slid the head into her, and then buried the length of it into her ass!

Carrie’s head wrenched back, torn between agony and ecstasy, and had to wait until she got used to the feel of having the dildo in her ass. But she soon dropped her head back down and pulled my cock into her mouth. Jan was reaming her ass out thoroughly, Carrie moaning in delight as she sucked me while being ass fucked; Jan was high on the power of doing the fucking. Needing to cum, Carrie let go of my cock with one hand and reached back to finger her clit until she exploded with pleasure.

Jan withdrew the dildo, and Carrie jumped from the bed, wrapped her arms around Jan, and kissed her long and hard. They turned and stood side by side, their arms around each others’ waists, facing me. They both had fantastic breasts, although Carrie’s were a bit larger, and their shaved cunts were like twins, only the familiar eye being able to distinguish between the two. “It’s your turn,” Jan cooed, “but you will need a bit of preparation.”

I soon found out what that “preparation” would be. Jan went back to the bathroom and found the trimmer we use to keep her cunt hair trimmed short (when it is not already shaved). She came over and sat on the bed, trimmer in one hand, and my cock in the other as she proceeded to trim all the hair from my cock, balls and pubic area. Carrie then wet the entire area and lathered it up with shaving cream. While Jan held my cock out of the way, Carrie carefully shaved every last hair from my groin.

“You two are going to leave me looking like a twelve year old,” I complained.

“Nothing would make your cock look like it belonged to a twelve year old,” whispered Carrie.

They washed me off and thoroughly dried me before stepping back to admire their handiwork. “What do you think, love?” Jan asked Carrie.

“I don’t know. I guess we’ll have to try it out!”

They knelt on either side of me and began licking up opposite sides of my cock, flicking their tongues along the shaft, and kissing each other when they reached the head. They were soon taking turns taking my cock into their mouths, Carrie telling me that I tasted like a man should, Jan nodding her agreement.

Carrie straddled me and impaled herself on my cock, leaning forward so she had her hands resting on my shoulders. She began moving her hips up and down, stopping at the bottom of each down stroke to grind her cunt in little circular motions. Seeing another opportunity for revenge, Jan moved around behind Carrie, spanking her hard while my clock plunged in and out of Carrie’s soaking wet cunt. Carrie came twice.

Jan demanded access to my cock, so Carrie reluctantly slid off of me and moved aside to accommodate Jan’s desires. Jan eagerly took my cock into her mouth, sucking and licking up all of Carrie’s cum. She stopped to tell Carrie how good her cum tasted, and then went back to work on me.

Jan is one of the best cocksuckers that ever lived, and she was going to town on my rod, as though her life depended on it. Carrie, feeling left out, stepped behind Jan, spread her cheeks, and began to eat Jan’s ass while sliding several of her fingers in and out of Jan’s cunt. Jan’s moans began to mingle with mine as Carrie brought her to orgasm one more time, her ass wriggling under Carrie’s anal ministrations.

I felt the pressure building, and I could feel Jan’s building as well due to her clit being attacked by Carrie’s fingers. We came together a wad of cum shooting down her throat at the same moment as her own cum drenched Carrie’s excited hand!

We all lay panting and breathing hard for a few moments, and then the girls ran off to the shower leaving me in the restraints. I heard the water running, and their voices rising above that sound, floating to my ears as my head spun in awe at the evening’s events.

Although I could hear the water still running, Carrie soon appeared in the bedroom dripping wet. She released me from the restraints. “We got caught up with each other so much we almost forgot you,” she teased. She took my cock in her hand and led me to the shower where the two of them washed me with their soapy hands, gently washing my balls, and paying far more attention to my cock than was necessary for cleanliness.

We dried each other off and were heading out for another beer when Carrie’s cell phone rang. We saw a smile come up on her face, so apparently it was good news. “Jason is coming home tomorrow instead of Sunday. His plane is due in about 3 PM, so I have to pick him up at the airport.”

She reminded Jason she would be staying with us that evening, and he apparently told her to enjoy herself as we heard her answer, “You know I will. It’s been great so far……….Yes, I’ll tell them. I love you. Bye.”

Carrie joined us at the table and spoke to Jan. “Jason says hello and to tell you he wishes he could be here fucking both of us silly. Ben, he said he is counting on you to fill in for him,” she said with a smile. Those were big shoes to fill, but I felt I was up to the task.

We finished the beer, brushed teeth and headed off to bed. The three of us slept together, Jan on my left and Carrie on my right. Carrie fell asleep with my cock in her hand and her head on my shoulder. It was good to feel her there again, and I fell asleep, dreaming about the day we had spent alone on the island.

As usual, Jan and Carrie were up ahead of me, and the smell of freshly brewed coffee lured me from the comfort of the bed and the distinct scent of the girls. They were sitting there naked, holding hands and simply enjoying each other. We ate breakfast, and then they asked me if I was up for another round of lovemaking before Carrie had to head out. They did not have to ask me twice!

We randomly hugged, kissed, licked and sucked each other until Jan and Carrie had both cum at least twice. Carrie grabbed the petroleum jelly and greased up Jan’s ass, sliding as many as three of her fingers into her at the same time. Jan then lay on her back with her hips slightly hanging over the edge of the bed. I lifted her legs high, rolled her back farther onto her hips, and then slid my cock into her ass, gently, but at the same time urgently. She moaned contentedly as I reamed her out, giving her all nine inches with almost every thrust.

While I fucked Jan’s ass, Carrie sucked and licked Jan’s nipples, twisting and pulling them when she did not have them in her mouth. Wanting her clit sucked, Carrie straddled Jan’s face and then stuffed her cunt right into Jan’s mouth. Jan licked her enthusiastically, sucking and strumming her clit until three quick orgasms sent cum cascading onto Jan’s face.

Jan began fingering her clit while she continued to eat Carrie’s cunt, and in a first ever event for the three of us, we all came at once. I gave one last hard push as I spewed what felt like a gallon of cum up Jan’s ass; her orgasm caused her to thrust her hips back to me in response, while Carrie seemed intent on using her cunt to push Jan’s head halfway through the mattress. Two of us cumming at the same time was rare enough. A simultaneous three way orgasm, I suspected, would be a once in a life time experience, too much to ever hope for again!

My cock shrank and plopped out of Jan’s ass, pulling some of my cum along with it. I headed for the shower, and the girls soon joined me for one last soapy adventure.

Carrie had to leave about an hour later. Before leaving, she asked if Jan could come to stay with her and Jason sometime, and I agreed that was probably a good idea. They had never had a chance to be three, and I know how much I enjoyed having the girls to myself. I was sure Jason would be smiling if he knew what they were planning!

Jan and Carrie kissed goodbye. Carrie wrapped her arms around me and took the opportunity to press her cunt up against my cock one more time before she left. She told us she loved us and headed out the door.

My cock was already starting to throb, and Jan led me back to the bedroom, her hand already trying to undo my zipper. She succeeded!

Saturday Afternoon

The left wing of the jetliner dipped, and we began a slow sweeping curve toward the largest of the dozen or so islands below. The main island was the only one large enough for commercial aircraft, and this airport had only one runway.

Jan was seated to my right, and she leaned toward me as the plane banked more sharply. Jason and Carrie were seated to my left, Carrie in the window seat. Sunlight pouring in caused her blond hair to shine, and reflected on the diamond ring on her left hand. Jason had placed the matching wedding band along side of it just a few hours ago, and they looked incredibly happy!

Two Months Ago

It had been about five months since the four of us had been up to the cabin for our New Years vacation. Winter had gone, and spring was more than half over. The relationship between Carrie and Jason had continued to blossom, and it became increasingly obvious that the two of them were falling in love. We saw them fairly regularly, going out to dinner at least a couple of times a month. The better we got to know Jason, the more we liked him, and we were very pleased that things seemed to be working out for them.

I guess it was the during the first week of May that Jan received a call from Carrie asking us to meet the two of them the next night for dinner at The Tavern, one of our regular haunts. We agreed, and met them there the next evening around 7:30 PM. Carrie and Jason were already seated when we arrived. I kissed Carrie on the cheek, and Jan did likewise to Jason. We sat down, ordered drinks, and began to peruse the menu.

After the drinks had arrived and the waitress had taken our order, Carrie told us she had something to tell us. But instead of saying anything, she held out her left hand to show us a diamond engagement ring. Carrie was smiling and Jason was beaming broadly. It took about one second to sink in, and then Jan screamed, attracting the eyes of everyone in the place, jumped up and ran around the table. Carrie stood up, and the two of them hugged and rocked back and forth. I extended my hand to Jason. “Congratulations! We’re really thrilled for you two. Carrie, you could not have made a better choice.”

I had the waitress bring us a bottle of Asti Spumante, and the four of us drank a toast to their engagement. Over dinner, they told us the wedding was being planned for the Saturday right before the 4th of July. It would be a small, quiet ceremony, just their parents and a few close friends. “How would you two like to be our maid of honor and best man?” asked Jason.

Jan answered for both of us. “We would be honored.”

Carrie asked Jan if she could help her with some of the planning, to which Jan readily agreed. It was hard to tell which of the two girls was more excited.

About a week later, the phone rang. It was Carrie asking if they could drop in for a few minutes on their way home from the mall to discuss something about the wedding. They arrived about eight. I sat four ice cold beers on the table, and we sat down to talk.

“Jason and I have been talking things over, and we decided that we would like the two of you to join us on our honeymoon!”

“What? Are you sure?” Jan asked. “I mean, it’s your honeymoon. Don’t the two of you want to be by yourselves?”

“You know, originally we were thinking just that,” Jason admitted, “but the more we talked about the possibility of you two coming along, the more excited we got about the possibility. Would you guys be able to get that week off from your jobs?”

I looked over at Jan, who, although somewhat astounded, vigorously shook her head yes. “Where are we going?” I asked.

“Jason and I found this Caribbean resort where each cottage is located on a small island by itself. We even get our own private beach. There’s a shuttle boat, so we can still run over to the main island if we want to eat out, or they will deliver meals if we want! There is plenty to do, but each island is very private. We almost couldn’t imagine going without you two!”

All four of us had huge grins on our faces. We exchanged hugs and kisses, and they went on their way. I turned to Jan and said, “Wow!” We both knew what this meant, and the mere thought of it had me excited. Jan grabbed my hand and we ran for the bedroom.

We pulled off our clothes and literally dove onto the bed. Images of the last time the four of us had been away together were running through my head, and my cock became hard. Jan kissed me hard, licking and biting my lips, and shoving her tongue into my mouth. She quickly worked her way down to my cock and seized it with her mouth, frantically licking me with her tongue. She was so excited that I think for a moment she almost forgot about herself!

I withdrew from her mouth for a moment, turned around, straddled her face, spread her legs, and buried my mouth in her cunt. As I wildly licked her, she grabbed my cock and stuck it back into her mouth, taking in the full length of me.

I found her clit with my tongue and worked on it almost savagely. After about five minutes of sucking and licking, an orgasm shook her body, cum pouring out of her cunt and into my mouth. I kept on licking and she came four more times, the entire time with my cock down her throat.

I pulled out of her mouth again and turned myself around so I could kneel between her legs. She spread them wide, and I shoved my cock into cunt her as hard as I could. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I pounded into her until she came twice more. I could hold on no longer, and shot cum into her steaming snatch!

We couldn’t wait for the honeymoon!

One Month Ago

I came home one evening to find Jan on the computer. She came over to me and gave me a quick kiss and asked me to give her a hand. “What are you doing?” I asked.

“Shopping for a present for Carrie and Jason.”

“I thought you already bought them something a couple of weeks ago?”

“I did,” she replied, “but that present is for the wedding, the present that everyone will see. I’m shopping for more of a honeymoon present, something we can take along with us to give them while we’re on the island. Do you want to help me look?”

The sly grin on her face gave me a good idea of what we would be shopping for, so I eagerly joined her. I was not in the least surprised to find her shopping on the site where we buy our sex toys. “I want something very special for them, something they might not be likely to buy for themselves. After all, they’re treating us to this island cottage. The least we can do is to bring along a nice gift!”

We looked at lots of toys, but we wanted to find something we were pretty sure they did not already own. We decided on a couple of things, and Jan said she would order them the next day. We would not even tell Jason and Carrie about them until after we reached the island, and even then, not until we felt the moment was right.

This trip was beginning to look hotter all the time! I couldn’t wait!

Wedding Day Evening

The wheels of the plane touched down on the runway and taxied to the terminal building. Our luggage reached the baggage claim quickly, and we had no trouble connecting with the shuttle service for the resort.

We had about a half an hour ride to the resort, so we had plenty of time to check out the palms and the pines that so beautifully adorn the island, along with the rest of the tropical foliage. If our private island looked anything like this, it was going to be fabulous.

We arrived at the resort, and decided to have dinner before taking the shuttle out to the island. Our luggage was sent over while we dined, and we had them take several bottles of wine along as well, asking them to put three on ice and the rest in the refrigerator at the cottage.

The wedding had been simple and delightful. Carrie’s was beautiful, her appearance accentuated by her beautiful body. Jason had looked especially handsome, and his well fitted suit had shown off his muscular body incredibly well. In other words, they had been a spectacular couple! To accommodate our flight, the wedding had been in the morning followed by an elegant luncheon at a local hotel. We went straight from there to the airport for our four hour flight.

Dinner had been delightful, and we were anxious to get out to our cottage. As it was pretty dark, we were not really able to see much while riding the shuttle boat out to the island, but there was enough light that we could still see its silhouette as we approached. We could also see there were other islands nearby, but there was a very comfortable distance between them. It was going to be wonderful!

The skipper of the shuttle dropped us off on the small pier, and we arranged to have breakfast brought out to us at about 9 AM. The cottage lights shone invitingly, and we had no trouble finding our way up the path of crushed shell to our island retreat. The cottage was delightful, the rooms spacious and airy. Each bedroom had its own bath, and was fitted with a king sized, four poster bed.

Out on the back patio were a large Jacuzzi and very comfortable patio furniture, including an outdoor bar. “This is unbelievable,” I exclaimed. “Carrie, you and Jason could not have chosen a better place for your honeymoon! The sea, the privacy, the ambiance, it’s all fantastic!”

I picked a bottle of wine from the refrigerator, along with four glasses from the kitchenette, and we headed out to the patio. “We have got to check out this Jacuzzi tomorrow,” Carrie suggested. We all agreed as I filled wine glasses and passed them around. We toasted the bride and groom, and exchanged another round of hugs and kisses.

“We have to get Carrie ready for her wedding night,” Jan announced. “Why don’t you two bring the wine inside and have a seat in the living room. I think we’ll be more comfortable there.”

The girls trotted off to Carrie’s and Jason’s room while Jason and I dropped into comfortable chairs to sip our wine. Jason and I glanced at each other and grinned, knowing that this was likely to be a week of “shock and awe.”

“Ben,” Jason said, “I feel really fortunate to have found Carrie. I just hope our marriage can be as solid as the one you and Jan share! And, I also feel that we are just as fortunate to have you and Jan in our lives. I am really glad the two of you were able to come along.”

“I wouldn’t miss it!”

The bedroom door opened, and the bride entered the room, dressed, if one could actually call it dressed, all in white. Carrie was wearing a white, lacy bra that barely covered her nipples. She was wearing white stockings that were attached to a sexy white garter belt that matched the bra. She was wearing no panties, and, as usual, her cunt was shaved. She had a garter around her right thigh, and wore white high heels! Her blond hair was brushed carefully to frame her very pretty face. Her makeup had been freshened up, and she had a white leather collar around her throat. She looked beautiful, hot and sexy, and my cock began to throb. What a lovely bride, ready for her bridegroom!

As matron of honor, Jan walked just a couple of steps behind Carrie as they entered the room. She was naked except for a pair of black high heels. Her thick, nearly black cunt hair had grown back over the months, but she had trimmed it rather short, and had used depilatory cream to keep the hair in narrow strip only about 1 ½” wide, like the landing strip for an airplane.

The difference between the two was striking, unlike our last getaway when the two of them had dressed identically for much of the time. Carrie’s shaved cunt, blond hair and white lingerie strongly contrasted with the dark hair on Jan’ head and cunt, not to mention the heels the two of them were wearing. “It’s time to consummate this marriage,” Carrie announced. “Jason, I want your cock!”

Jan went over to Jason and helped him out of his clothes. She kissed his mouth affectionately, and then leaned over and kissed the head of his cock. She spoke directly to his cock. “Good luck!” She then turned around to Carrie and passionately kissed her. She pulled out a chair, had Carrie sit in it, and then removed the garter from Carrie’s leg, placed it on her own, licked her thigh, and kissed her cunt. “You enjoy yourself, too!”

Jan moved away from Carrie and came over to sit next to me. Jason moved toward Carrie, confidently. Jan tossed a pillow to Carrie who put it on the floor and knelt down in front of Jason. His eleven inch cock was starting to stiffen, but he was nowhere near up to full size. Carrie, took the enormous cock in her hand, and then brought it to her lips, kissing it tentatively before sliding it into her mouth, wetting Jason thoroughly. Her head bobbed up and down excitedly until his cock was at its full, majestic length. She was a cocksucker extraordinaire, and Jason was responding to the ministrations of her skilled tongue.

Jan noticed that my cock was being uncomfortably confined by my pants, so she helped me quickly shed them, along with the rest of my clothing. Free at last, my cock sprang upright and began to throb. Jan reached down and held onto it, but simply stroked it just enough to keep me interested and hard! We continued watching the newlyweds.

Carrie had Jason lay on the floor, and his huge member stood straight and tall, a sentry on duty, ready for action! Carrie straddled him with her ass toward his face, and eased herself down on the giant tool. It took a couple of minutes, and she gasped more than once, but she managed to impale herself on the entire length of his cock. What a sight! She rode him hard, fingering her cunt the entire time, and her body soon convulsed with her first orgasm of the evening.

She beckoned to us to join them, so we got up and walked over to them. Carrie grabbed my now very erect cock and stuffed it into her mouth. Jan straddled Jason’s face and lowered her cunt into his waiting mouth. His tongue sought after, and located, her clit, and he soon had her squirming uncontrollably. Her body tensed, shuddered, and then exploded in orgasm, her cum running down onto Jason’s face.

Carrie was sucking away at my cock while she continued to finger herself until she finally came again. I heard Jan’s second orgasm, quickly followed by a third, but she continued to grind her cunt into his mouth. She came for a fourth time at just about the moment I shot a huge wad of cum down Carrie’s throat.

Jason had Jan’s breasts in his hands, and he was alternating between pulling and twisting the nipples, and squeezing them while she moaned as the pain and passion merged until she was unable to tell which was which. She came for the fifth time just as Jason began to pump harder and harder into Carrie’s cunt. He shot cum deep into her. Jan climbed from Jason’s face just in time for Carrie to spin around on Jason without ever letting his cock come out of her. She fell into his arm and kissed him warmly, and then laid there until his hard on subsided and plopped out of her cunt. “I love you,” she whispered.

We headed to our rooms to get freshened up, but we all understood that it was not over for the evening; another foursome was likely to occur. Jan finished in the bathroom first, and nearly ran back to the living room. I took a few minutes longer, and then went back to join the party.

When I got there, Jan and Carrie were already tangled on the floor; their cunts were buried in each others’ mouths. Jason was seated in one of the chairs, sipping a glass of wine and watching them. I poured one for myself and turned to watch the girls. I saw Jan sucking on Carrie’s clit, drawing it into her mouth, and then flicking it with her tongue. Carrie was squirming, and she soon came twice in quick succession, drenching Jan’s face with her cum. Jan licked it up enthusiastically, turning Carrie on all the more. But, it was Jan’s turn to cum. Her back arched, and she let out a near scream as Carrie’s tongue brought her to climax. They continued to lick and suck each other for another 10 minutes, and they both came several more times. The finale was when they got each other off at the same time. They were both squirming, and yet trying to keep their mouths on each others’ cunts at the same time, just adding to the thrill!

They finally rolled apart and ended up lying next to each other on the floor, trying to catch their breath. Jason and I were now fully recovered and ready to go another round. Carrie called me over to her, whispered in my ear, and I ran off to their room to find her box of toys. I lathered my cock up with petroleum jelly and headed back to the main room.

When I got there, Jason was lying on his back on the floor; Jan, kneeling between his legs, was sucking on his cock, doing her best to take the whole thing into her mouth. Carrie was eating Jan’s ass. I watched her momentarily as her tongue rimmed Jan’s anus trying to force its way inside. Every once in a while, she would move her face away and smack Jan’s ass before diving back in between her cheeks to suck on her.

I eased up behind Carrie and placed the head of my engorged cock against her asshole. She wiggled against me, encouraging me to take her. But, I took my time, easing my entire nine inches into her ass until it was completely buried. I stayed still for just a moment, giving her time to get used to the feel, and then I started to pump in and out, enthusiastically if gently. Her asshole was tight around my cock, and it felt great!

While Carrie was eating Jan’s ass, Jan continued to suck Jason’s cock like there was no tomorrow. Her head was going up and down like the piston of an engine, and Jason was moaning almost as loud as was Carrie due to the presence of my cock in her ass. Suddenly, Jason yelled, and I knew that he had just dumped another load of cum into Jan’s mouth. I was not far behind him, and my cum was soon filling Carrie’s lovely ass.

We took brief showers, said goodnight, and headed off to bed, each couple to its respective room. What a start for the honeymoon of a lifetime!

Sunday

In the morning, we put on bathing suits and headed down to the ocean for a brief swim. When we saw the shuttle boat heading our way, we trotted back to the cottage. We showered off and got dressed just as our breakfast arrived. The coffee was hot and delicious, the food tasty and well prepared. We decided to ride the shuttle to the main island for the next few hours. We rented a convertible and rode around the island trying to get a feel for its culture and its people.

We did some shopping, picking up some more wine, Corona, and limes to go along with it. We even bought the requisite straw hats in the market, chatting with the shopkeepers who were extraordinarily friendly. We found a small, out of the way place for lunch that was frequented by locals rather than tourists, and thoroughly enjoyed the local cuisine.

We took the shuttle out to our island, and asked that dinner be brought out at 7 PM. It was about 2 PM, and we decided to try the beach on the other side of our island. To our delight, the beach was on a secluded cove, and we could see none of the neighboring islands. All that was in sight was the open sea! We peeled off our swim suits and plunged naked into the warm water of the lagoon. We stretched out on blankets to dry in the sun. It was a wonderful afternoon, and it passed quickly.

At about 5, we headed back to the cottage. We all noticed that this side of the island and the back of the cottage afforded us absolute privacy, and we vowed to take advantage of that fact. When we got back, we used the outside shower to wash off the sand, and then all four of us jumped into the Jacuzzi to soak and relax.

There was some playfulness in the Jacuzzi, but nothing too hot and heavy. The girls took turns playing with our cocks, and we took turns sucking on their nipples and jamming our tongues down their throats. Carrie and Jan playfully caressed each others’ tits, and kissed each other whenever the mood struck them.

Dinner would soon be delivered, so we showered off again, walked naked into the cottage, and got dressed for dinner which arrived promptly at 7 PM. It was a marvelous meal consisting of salads, lobster, and baked sweet potatoes. Key lime pie was the crowning touch, and the shuttle boat soon left the four of us.

We took blankets and walked down to our hidden beach. We spread them on the sand and laid there looking up at the sky, watching the sunset. I was feeling a bit amorous, and I rolled up on to my left side and looked down at Jan. She was smiling back, and somehow I got the feeling she knew what I was thinking. “Want to go for a walk?” she asked.

“Sounds like a good idea. Besides, we ought to give these newlyweds a little time alone!”

We walked hand in hand along the little beach until we were out of sight of the cove. Jan turned around to me, and said, “I do not want you to make love to me tonight. But, I want you to take me over to that tree and fuck me. Make me suck you, and then fuck me!”

I was surprised but excited, so I took ever over to the tree, roughly pulled her clothes from her, and threw them carelessly to the ground. I grabbed her by the hair, bent her head back, kissed her hard, and then pulled her head away from me and pushed her away. I made her stand there while I slowly took off my clothes, neatly folded them, and placed them carefully on some nearby grass. I came back and stood in front of her, pushed her down to her knees, and shoved my cock into her mouth. I grabbed her hair again and held her head so I could pound into her mouth without her getting away.

I pulled out of her mouth abruptly and pulled her to her feet. I ordered her to bend over and lean against the tree, exposing her glorious ass to my eyes. I stepped up beside her, put my left hand on the small of her back, and then began a very harsh spanking. She was nearly in tears, but begged me to keep it up. It was too dark to tell if her ass was turning bright red, but I am sure it was.

I turned her around and put her back up against the tree. I kissed her forcefully, stepped back a bit, and slapped her breasts. Her nipples began to harden and extend from her areoles. I twisted them, causing her to moan. I reached down and fingered her cunt, and it was already sopping wet. “Please fuck me,” she begged.

I pushed her down roughly in the sand, spread her legs, put her ankles up on my shoulders, and then plowed my cock into her, hard. I plunged in and out of her cunt repeatedly, taking no care to be gentle with her, or making any effort, other than fucking her, to enable her to cum.

I felt her body tense up, and an orgasm ripped through her body, and then another within seconds. I kept it up until I knew that I would not be able to hold it much longer. I pulled my cock out of her and then stroked my cock until I shot cum all over her tits and abdomen. I made her lick off what little remained on my cock, and then I pulled her to her feet, the cum still dripping from her body. “How was the fuck?” I asked her.

“Great! Thank you.”

I got dressed, and picked up her clothes from the beach, but I made her walk back to the cove, naked, my cum still clinging to her. Carrie and Jason were gone when we got there, so we continued toward the cottage. I could hear voices from the patio, and I guessed they were in the Jacuzzi again. I made Jan stand there so they could see my cum all over her, and then let her get showered while I undressed and hopped in the with Carrie and Jason.

Carrie immediately grabbed my cock with one hand and my balls by the other and demanded to know what we had been up to. “I don’t kiss and tell,” I said defensively. But Carrie continued to stroke my cock and I soon found myself getting hard, much to Carrie’s delight.

I don’t know what was with Jan that night, but after showering, she walked over by the Jacuzzi, but did not get in. Instead, she leaned on one of the chairs, wiggled her ass at Jason, and said, “Fuck me, please?”

Jason jumped out of the Jacuzzi, and almost ran over to her. She knelt down and sucked his cock until he was hard, and then, as had happened the previous winter, she jumped up into his arms and then slammed her cunt down onto his eleven inch long cock. She thrashed up and down on him until she had cum three times. She climbed down from him and once again bent over the chair. He jammed his cock into her cunt from behind, in and out, in and out, until he finally blew another wad of cum about a foot up into her cunt.

Carrie was so horny after watching them that she turned around and wrapped her legs around my waist and demanded that she be given equal treatment. She impaled herself on my cock and then nearly went wild slamming up and down on me. She came twice before I shot my load into her.

When we climbed out of the Jacuzzi, Jason and Jan were sharing the outside shower, and we joined them. We all headed to bed, exhausted, but anticipating what else this week might bring. It had brought plenty already, and it was only Sunday!

Monday

Dawn rose a bit on the dreary side, and we were more than a little disappointed when we learned that we would be looking at cloudy skies with the possibility of rain on and off for the entire day. So, after breakfast, we decided to ride back on the shuttle boat and spend the morning using the gym and spa facilities at the resort.

Jan and Carrie headed off for massages and manicures, while Jason and I decided on the gym. We shot a few baskets, jogged on the treadmill, and then headed for the weight room. As I have said before, Jason is a weight lifter, and, as he had been unable to lift for a couple of days, and he was looking forward to the workout. He was attracting a lot attention from a number of the other guests, most of them female. Certainly a couple of the men admired his strength, but I am sure that more than one of the women was trying to imagine what they would look like dressed to the nines while being escorted on his muscular arm. I will hazard a guess from the expressions on a couple of their faces that they might be imagining a bit more than that. One woman even walked up to him and started a conversation with him, but I saw him shake his head indicating his lack of interest, and she walked away with a look of disappointment on her face.

After we showered we caught up with the girls and decided to have lunch there rather than out at the cottage. We had a couple of those fruity island-type drinks whose names I cannot remember, wraps and salads before heading back out to the island. It wasn’t raining, at least not yet, and Jason and I decided to scout around a bit while it was still dry.

Carrie and Jan remained at the cottage, and there was little doubt as to how they were going to be using their time alone as they already had their tops off and were tonguing each others’ nipples before Jason and I ever got out the door. We thought about staying, but the two of them had not been alone since our arrival, and we decided to give them some time to enjoy each other.

We walked the entire circumference of the island, sticking to the beach except for the few places where the trees ran right up to the water’s edge. The island was really beautiful. Jason and I saw colorful birds, spectacular flowers, and forested areas that were more park-like than dense woodlands. We passed the spot where I had so roughly taken Jan the night before, the location evident from the disturbance to the sand.

We came across a spot where there were three trees in a row, but where there was a wide open area around them. The sea was on one side, and denser vegetation surrounded the other three sides. Something about the arrangement of this little spot caught Jason’s eye, and he told me about this fantasy that started when he was a teenager. We talked it over, and decided that it was time to make this fantasy a reality, a surprise for Jan and Carrie.

We finished our trip around the island, and got back to the cottage in the late afternoon. As we approached the patio, we heard the girls’ voices. They had apparently just emerged from the Jacuzzi, and were standing there naked, drying off each other. They had a full bottle of wine on the patio bar packed in a bucket of ice, and four wine glasses were waiting for us. They sat down in the patio chairs and invited us to grab the wine and join them. The look on their faces confirmed what we already knew; they had been making love most of the time we were gone.

As always, there was something strangely sexy about sitting around wearing clothes while Carrie and Jan were naked, but it did not seem to make them feel the least bit self-conscious.

The skies had been darkening, and the skies finally let go, the rain pouring down in buckets. The girls dashed to the cottage. Jason and I took the minute or so that was needed to pick up towels, wine and glasses resulting in our being drenched to the skin.

When we got inside, the girls were waiting for us in the living room in all their naked glory. Jason laid out the towels to dry, and I sat the wine on the table. Jason’s wet clothes were clinging to his body, and every one of his muscles was outlined and defined. Jan noticed, and was apparently turned on by his appearance, saying, “Let me help you out of those wet clothes.”

She pulled his wet shirt off over his head, and then just stepped back for a moment to admire his well-developed muscles. I doubt there are any straight women around that would not have been turned on my Jason’s appearance. Jan walked over and kissed him gently on the lips, then knelt down in front of him, unzipped his shorts, and pulled them, along with his boxer shorts, down and off. She removed his sandals, picked up one of the towels and wiped the sand from his feet.

Jason was still wet, and this seemed to accentuate his physique. I could tell Jan was getting hot. She kissed him again, this time prying open his lips and rooting around in his mouth with her tongue. She lay on her back on the floor, and she motioned to Jason to join her. He knelt down by her head, facing her feet. She tipped her head back, and Jason slid his already rigid cock into her mouth. With each stroke in and out of her mouth, his huge joint went deeper and deeper, all the way to her throat. Jan was squirming, but she wanted something more.

She reached up, grabbed Jason, spread her legs, and pulled him down until his mouth was imbedded in her cunt. His tongue sought out her clit, and he soon had her writhing in orgasm. I positioned myself so I could get a better view of what he was doing to her, and I saw that he was licking her cunt from stem to stern, even rimming her ass with his tongue!

His thrusts into her mouth were becoming faster and more frantic, and he pumped into her mouth just as though it were her cunt. With what was more of a grunt than a yell, he shot his cum into her mouth, filling it to overflowing. Cum was running out of the corners of Jan’s mouth, and, despite her best efforts, she was not able to swallow it all. She ran off to the shower with Jason in tow. They both needed some cleaning off, and I was sure Jan was looking forward to washing Jason’s cock with just her two hands!

This left me alone with one naked and horny Carrie. She had been fingering herself the entire time, and although Jan and Jason had left the room, she was still caught up in the moment, so I let her finish herself off. When she came, she groaned loud enough that I am sure Jason and Jan were able to hear her despite the closed doors.

Carrie looked over at me longingly, and noticed that my cock was trying to escape the confines of my soaking wet shorts. She pulled off my clothes, dried me, and then stepped back to take a look at my now throbbing cock. “When you came back with Jan last night with cum all over her, I got to wondering what you two had been doing, and so I asked her about it today, Unlike you, Jan had no trouble with ‘kiss and tell,’” she grinned at me. I want the same thing she wanted from you.

“Fuck me!”

I pushed her to the floor, grabbed the back of her blond hair, and forcefully tipped her head back so that her mouth and throat were in a straight line. I took my cock, forced it between her lips, and shoved it all the way down her throat on the first plunge. She gagged, but made no move to pull away. I let go of her hair, but continued to thrust in and out of her mouth while she fought to manage the mouth fucking she was getting.

I pulled out of her mouth, turned around, and went and knelt between her legs, my cock just outside of her cunt. Her nipples were already hard, and I pulled on them and twisted them hard as she moaned, begging me to fuck her. I grabbed both of her boobs in my hands and squeezed them until she cried out, and then I bent my mouth down and sucked and bit her nipples.

“Please, Ben, fuck me now!”

I smacked her tits with my open hand and told her she would have to wait until I was ready. I turned her over on her stomach and proceeded to give her a spanking that would have made Jan jealous. I put twenty hard smacks on each ass cheek, and they began to get a burning red glow to them. She was caught between pain and pleasure, and I decided it was time to grant her wish.

I rolled her back over on her back, knelt between her legs, and threw my cock into her as hard as I could. She pushed back with her hips so that I was literally pounding her into the floor. I knew I would not last too much longer, so I pulled out of her cunt, stood up, and pulled her to her knees. “So, you want it like I gave it to Jan last night?” She quickly nodded her head that she did.

I once again shoved my cock into her mouth, and she had to lick up her own cum in order to take my cock down her throat. I knew I was within seconds of losing it, so I withdrew from her mouth and pushed her down on the floor, lying on her back again. I knelt over her face, and made her stroke my cock until a huge wad of cum shot out coating her from her face almost all the way down to her shaved cunt! She had cum on her face, her breasts, stomach, and the outside of her cunt. I had her lick the rest from my cock, and then pulled her to her feet, my cum running down her beautiful body.

“Thanks for the fuck,” she said. “I like making love, but today I just wanted you to give me a good, rough fucking, and you did.” Although she had not even cum, she seemed more than satisfied! I ordered her to go show herself to Jason and Jan, and she headed off to the bathroom to do so. By the time she came back, the rain had stopped, so I took her to the outside shower, and we got washed off together.

When we came back in, Jan and Jason were dressed and waiting for us, and Jan rushed over to give me a big kiss. She smiled and said, “I hope you gave Carrie as good a fucking as you gave me last night! She needed it. When she heard about it earlier this afternoon, she told me she was going to try to get you to do her today, and it looks like she succeeded. You had her covered with cum!”

Carrie smiled, nodded to Jan, and then headed off to get dressed. Jan looked up at me and said, “Good job! But save some for later!”

I headed off to get dressed, and by the time I came out to join the rest of them, our dinner had arrived. We asked the wait staff to leave dessert. The rain had resumed, so we decided to stay in for the evening. “I just remembered something,” exclaimed Jan, and she dashed off to our room, coming back momentarily, a wrapped present in her hands. “This is a wedding gift,” she announced.

“You already gave us one,” protested Carrie, “and you made this trip with us. You didn’t need to do anything more!”

“Listen,” Jan said, hugging Carrie and kissing her full on the lips, “I could hardly put this on the present table at the hotel. Besides, Ben and I view this as more of a honeymoon present than a wedding present. We have a couple of more for you, too. I was going to save this one for last, but since we’re kind of stuck inside tonight, I decided to give it to you first!”

Jan smiled at me and winked. I already knew which gift it was going to be. This was probably the most expensive sex toy we had ever purchased, but given our love for Carrie and Jason, it was certainly worthwhile.

Carrie climbed into Jason’s lap, tore off the wrapping paper, and opened the box. Carrie’s mouth opened wide, and Jason simply grinned. The double-penetrator Carrie lifted out of the box was glass, and was beautifully designed. The cock side of the penetrator was nearly 10” long and 2 ½” in diameter. The parallel butt plug side was nearly seven inches long, and 1 ¼’ in diameter. The solid glass was clear, but purple veins were molded into the dildo for both appearance and stimulation.

Carrie was clearly excited! Dildos were neither new nor strange to her, but this was a bit different as it allowed for cunt and ass penetration simultaneously. “Can we try this out?” she asked.

“Please, be our guest,” I replied.

Jan said to Carrie, “This is really for you and Jason, but tonight, I want to be the one to use it on you.”

Carrie headed to her room, pulling off her clothes, Jan right behind her. “Are you two coming along?” Carrie asked. “I want you to see!”

Jan went over to Carrie’s toy box and pulled out jar of petroleum jelly. She had Carrie lie on her stomach, and then thoroughly greased up Carrie’s ass. Jan, Jason and I were all still fully dressed, and Carrie, being the only one naked, was feeling very aroused. Her nipples were already sticking out from her dark areoles, even before Jan got started on her.

The girls jumped up on the bed. Carrie rolled over on her back, and Jan moved in, licking Carrie’s cunt just enough to get her to start lubricating. She touched Carrie’s clit a couple of times, and she was clearly primed for the double penetration! Jan moved up to Carrie’s face and kissed her hard, shoving her tongue into Carrie’s mouth. “Are you ready, love?”

“Yes!”

Jan placed the head of the glass dildo at the entrance to Carrie’s cunt and gently pushed it in. She worked in only the first couple of inches to make sure Carrie was adequately lubricated. She then pushed the dildo in until the head of the ass penetrator was lined up with Carrie’s anus. She pressed it past the tight entryway, and then pushed it on in until both sides of the penetrator were in Carrie up to the hilt!

Jan repeatedly pushed the glass cock in and out of Carrie’s cunt, making sure to keep the anal penetrator inside of her. Carrie’s hips started moving and thrusting toward Jan to facilitate the penetrator getting as far up her ass and into her cunt as possible. Jan began to pick up the pace, and Carrie responded accordingly as three, back to back, shattering orgasms wracked her body. She then collapsed on the bed. Jan pulled out the dildo and promptly licked all of Carrie’s cum from the cock side of the penetrator. “You taste really good!” she told Carrie, who looked up at Jan and smiled appreciatively.

“Thanks! That was nice.”

Jan took the penetrator to the bathroom and carefully washed it up so it could be put away, at least for the time being. Jason thanked us as well, giving Jan an appreciative hug, telling her he would be looking forward to reaming Carrie out with the glass dildo himself!

Carrie dressed and rejoined us. We decided to take it easy for the evening. We had a busy day planned for Tuesday, and decided we all needed some rest. We said goodnight, and hit the sack early.

Tuesday

The rains were gone, and the morning was bright and beautiful. We had a full day planned, so after breakfast we rode the shuttle boat back to the main island to take advantage of some of the resort’s recreational opportunities. We took a shot at parasailing, and all four of us found that being aloft in a parachute while being towed by a speed boat was a real thrill!

We tried snorkeling in a shallow cove with an instructor, and we all delighted in the colors of the fish that inhabit these waters! The sun warmed us out as we lay on towels on the beach. We used an outside shower to wash the sand from our bodies, and then all used the gym locker rooms to shower before getting dressed and meeting for lunch.

After lunch, we took a taxi into town and caught a movie. The air conditioning felt good after being in the sun all morning long. The girls sat together, holding hands, while Jason and I sat next to our wives. There was nobody else in our row, and in the darkness of the theater, Jan let her hand stray to my cock on more than one occasion. I was hoping Jason was seeing the same reward for his efforts!

We stopped at a liquor store and picked up more wine, and hailed a taxi to get back to the resort. As we were about to get in the cab, Jason suddenly said, “You guys go ahead. I want to do some shopping on my own, but go ahead back out to the island. I’ll be there by 6:30 or so, and we can have some dinner. In fact, I’ll bring something back with me. Ben, cancel tonight’s dinner with the shuttle captain, OK?” The girls were very trusting, so they did not ask too many questions, although I caught the exchange of some curious glances between the two of them.

We caught the shuttle, but I almost forgot to cancel the dinner and had to yell out to the captain as he pulled away from the pier. The three of us lugged our purchases to the cottage and put them away. The girls remained inside while I went out to the patio to turn on the Jacuzzi.

When I came back inside, the girls were standing at the bedroom door, naked as usual, beckoning for me to join them. As they started to undress me, Carrie explained the situation. “You know Ben, since the three of us were first together almost a year ago at the cabin, we have never had an opportunity for just the three of us to relive any of the magic of that weekend. This is the first time the three of us have been alone, so Jan and I decided to ask you if you would be interested in a reunion, of sorts.”

Actually, as great as everything had been, I had, on more than once occasion, lamented having to share these two spectacular women with anyone. I knew it was selfish, but there was no denying the feeling.

“That would be great,” I answered.

I took Carrie in my arms, and I kissed her hard, pressing her up against me by placing my hands on her ass and pulling her my way. I felt her nipples growing hard against my chest (I had never seen anyone whose nipples sprang so readily to life, not even Jan’s). I turned to Jan, held her lovely face in my hands, and kissed her tenderly, almost tentatively.

The girls next kissed each other, and there was nothing tentative about it. As I had done just moments before, Jan grabbed Carrie’s ass, pulling her closer. Jan’s trimmed pubic hair ground against Carries naked cunt, and their breasts were touching. My cock was rising to the occasion.

The girls knelt down on the floor, Carrie in front of me and Jan behind me. Carrie quickly seized my swollen cock and put it in her mouth. From behind, Jan fondled my balls for just a few moments. She then spread my cheeks and began to eat my ass! Her tongue rimmed my anus time and time again, and she frequently darted her tongue into its musty regions.

Carrie tongued and kissed my cock enthusiastically, and I could almost feel my cock pulsating with every beat of my heart. I had never experienced this before, and my head and body were just awash with sensations. We hopped up on the bed and decided to reenact our first sexual encounter, only with roles reversed for the two girls. I lay back on the bed, and Carrie straddled me with her ass toward my face. She squatted over my cock and impaled herself on it. She had her legs slightly in front of her, and she was leaning back on her arms for balance.

Jan watched us for a while, playing with her cunt. She picked up a vibrator and worked her clit until an orgasm exploded within her, sending a sea of cum running down her legs. She pushed Carrie back so she was lying on my chest, just as Carrie had done all those months ago! She spread Carrie’s legs, and then hungrily dropped her mouth onto her cunt, licking her clit as fast as possible until Carrie’s body was wracked my spasms, one orgasm after another causing her head to flail from side to side, and her cunt thrash up and down on my cock.

Jan now used the vibrator on Carrie, and it was just too much for her. She came two more times, really hard, and then collapsed back onto me. Jan grabbed hold of my cock and pulled it out of Carrie’s cunt and began sucking me off. She licked every drop of Carrie’s cum from my cock, and then pumped her head up and down on me until I lost control, shooting a huge wad of cum into her mouth, which she readily swallowed.

We lay there in each others’ arms for a few minutes, and then the three of us got in the shower together. We soaped each other up and enjoyed running our slippery hands over each other. I touched their tits, and they touched each others’ tits, and they took turns washing my cock and balls. I fingered both of their cunts, and brought them simultaneously to orgasm, something none of us expected would happen.

We finished washing up and got dressed. It was about 6 PM, and Jason had not yet returned, worrying Carrie a bit. “He’ll be fine,” I assured her. He said 6:30, so let’s just relax and enjoy our reunion, while it lasts.”

We sat there drinking wine and reminiscing about the first weekend we had spent as lovers. The two women confessed that the sexual manifestation of their love for each other had come as the biggest surprise of the weekend, and has provided them a way to express their love for each other. They both also admitted they enjoyed the three way sex and the voyeurism that this allowed. I told them that I felt that being able to make love to both of them, as hot as they are, I was a very privileged man!

We all kissed and hugged, the girls even getting a bit teary-eyed as they expressed their feelings. We were tempted to get started again, but Jason was due back soon, and we decided that if the opportunity presented itself again, we would take advantage of it, so long as Jason was kept informed, not that we expected he would either object or be surprised. Given the opportunity, he would certainly take advantage of it!

The door opened, and we were again a foursome. Jan hugged Jason enthusiastically, and Carrie gave him a big kiss. How’d the shopping go?” I asked, trying to act innocent.

“Where are the rest of your packages?” asked Carrie. “There’s nothing here except our dinner, which, by the way, smells wonderful.” The aroma of Chinese food wafted through the air.

“I shipped the stuff home. I really didn’t figure we had any extra room in our suitcases anyway. It should be there by the time we get home.” He winked in my direction while the girls were distracted. “It was just some souvenirs for the folks back home anyway.”

I glanced at his feet and could tell by the sand on them that he had most likely been back for some time before he came in the door and had walked out to the little copse of trees to stash the supplies we needed to fulfill his fantasy.

We warmed up the Chinese food and all dug in, probably eating more than we should. But the activities of the day, sexual and otherwise, had left us with big appetites. We washed the food down with ice cold beer, and I honestly could not think of anything that could make this honeymoon any better!

I got home one evening and found a note from her indicating that she had gone shopping and would be late getting home. I grabbed a beer, reheated some leftover pizza, and settled down to watch some TV.

Jan came in about 9:00 PM, dropped her packages on the floor, hung up her coat, and came and plopped down next to me on the sofa. “Hey, love. How was your day?”

“Pretty good,” I answered. “Nothing special. In fact, it was kind of boring. I hope things pick up around the holidays, though. This winter is already dreary, and it’s just beginning,” I complained. “How was yours?”

“Better than yours, I’ll bet. And I have some news for you that may help perk you up. I went shopping with Carrie today. We stopped for dinner while we were out, and we had a chance for a nice long talk. Do you remember our last trip up to the cabin?”

How could I ever forget it? Carrie, Jan and I had spent a wild, sex-filled weekend that had been totally unplanned, and filled with new and exciting experiences. “Of course I remember,” I replied. “Were you and Carrie reminiscing while you were out this evening?” I asked, a wide grin crossing my face.

There was just a trace of a blush on Jan’s cheeks, but she ignored my question. “Anyway, Carrie heard they had a cancellation up there for the New Year’s holiday, and she has rented the place. She wants us to come and join her for a couple of days.”

I thought it over carefully, and in this case, that meant for about two seconds. “Sounds great! Is she still seeing that guy she met, Jason?” Carrie’s break up with her former boyfriend, Jonathan, had undoubtedly been a contributing factor to the events of the previous excursion to the woods.

“Yes, and he’s coming along, too. It should be a great couple of days.”

I confess I had mixed emotions at that moment. I was glad for Carrie, and I thought a winter trip up to the cabin would be great, and I would be looking forward to it. But the last time, I had these two hot women to myself, and I admit that I was feeling some disappointment that it would not be just the three of us again. But, as Jan and I had agreed, that weekend was probably a once in a lifetime experience, so it was foolish, I guess, to be whimsical about what might have been.

We had seen Carrie several times since then, but none of us ever discussed the trip, at least not in my presence. I had lots of hard-on inducing daydreams about our time together, but there had been nothing to suggest that the three of us had any plans to do it again.

“Sounds like a great idea. Let’s do it. Call Carrie and tell her we’ll go,” I offered.

Jan smiled coyly, and said, “I already accepted the invitation. I couldn’t imagine you wouldn’t want to go.”

She was right, of course. Jan said nothing to indicate I should expect any repeat of our last trip, but I was unable to avoid daydreaming about Carrie and Jan and me, and everything that meant. Jason being there would, of course, change the equation, and I figured we would be there as two couples, just as had always been the case in the past.

I expected the two weeks to drag, but the frenzy of getting ready for the holidays helped the time to go by quickly. Jan and I left early in the morning on New Year’s Eve, stopping for breakfast at a terrific little restaurant we had found on one of our previous trips. We ate at a leisurely pace, enjoying our time with each other away from the sameness of our everyday lives.

We reached the cabin shortly after noon. The heat had already been turned on, but there was still a chill in the air, so I got the fire going as soon as we arrived. We unpacked our suitcases, the food we had brought along with us, and plain and simply settled in. Carrie and Jason would not be arriving until around dinner time, so Jan and I had the place to ourselves.

We threw a light lunch together, and Jan made us some steaming hot chocolate, very much welcome on this winter day. Jan excused herself, and I cleaned up the few dishes our lunch had generated. I fixed us each another cup of hot chocolate and headed over to sit by the fireplace.

Jan came walking out of our room, absolutely naked. She flopped down on the rug by the fire and beckoned to me to join her. The flames kept things nice and warm, and Jan seemed comfortable despite her lack of clothing. I carried the hot chocolate over and sat down next to her. I put an arm around her shoulders, and we sat there sipping our hot drinks. “I like your outfit,” I teased.

“You better had,” she replied.

She needn’t have worried. The sight of her sitting there like that while I was fully dressed was getting me excited, and I felt my cock pulsating.

She grinned at me, and said, “If you want to get laid in front of this fire, you better get started. Carrie said they were going to try to get away early, so we can’t plan on having the place to ourselves too much longer.”

Jan got up on her knees and turned around facing me. She unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off, my undershirt coming off right behind it. My socks and shoes were next, and then she unzipped my pants and pulled them off, throwing them in a pile with the rest of my clothes. This left me in just boxer shorts, although at the moment they were looking more like a tent, my cock being the sturdy pole at the center. She pulled my cock out through the fly, leaving the shorts in place, and immediately began sucking me off. I loved watching her go down on me, and I was becoming increasingly excited.

Sensing she had better not get me too excited too soon, she took me out of her mouth, pushed me down on my back, pulled off my shorts, and straddled my face, shoving her cunt into my mouth. My tongue hunted for and found her clit, and I soon had her writhing with pleasure. She leaned rearward, arching her back and putting her hands on my legs for support. Her body soon wracked in orgasm, and a quick splash added to the cum that was already dripping down my face.

She got off of me and lay on her back, grinning evilly at me. I knew what she wanted. I knelt straddling her head, and she reached up, gently taking my balls in her hand. She pulled them one at a time into her mouth, affectionately licking and kissing them. As she tilted her head slightly back, I leaned forward and put my cock into her waiting mouth. She spread her legs invitingly, and my head dropped and immediately got to work on her cunt. She pulled my cock out of her mouth momentarily and said, “Sixty nine really is divine!” She immediately shoved my cock back down her throat, and I diligently licked and sucked her clit until she had cum twice.

I knew I would be cumming soon, so I climbed from on top of Jan, and she rolled over onto her stomach and up onto her knees. I came up behind her and rammed my raging cock into her sopping wet snatch, all the way to the hilt. She moaned, and bucked against me, begging me to keep banging her harder and harder. I did my best to oblige her. I heard Jan catch her breath, and then a loud scream came out of her mouth as a massive orgasm caused her body to writhe in total delight. I pulled out and she rolled over on her back, spreading her legs. I was quickly on top of her, pounding my joint into her cunt. A few moments later, a spasm tore through my body, and a load of cum got pumped into her cunt.

“Great way to end the year,” I quipped.

“What makes you think it’s over,” she teased. She ran off to shower, and I joined her. We got dressed again, cracked open a bottle of wine, and sat down to just hold each other and enjoy the crackling fire. I was a happy man!

It had already gotten dark when we heard tires crunching on the gravel in the driveway, and we knew that Carrie and Jason had arrived. The greeting was certainly joyous enough, the girls hugging each other warmly. I helped Jason carry in their luggage, got them settled into their room, and then we all gathered around the fireplace to share a glass of wine.

We had only met Jason a couple of times, and he seemed like a nice enough guy. He was even taller than I am, good looking, personable, and obviously in good physical condition. Even a casual glance would tell the onlooker that this guy lifted weights. I understood why Carrie liked him, and I could see he would be good company for the holiday.

We were exchanging small talk when Carrie announced they were taking us out to dinner so that none of us had to cook or clean up. “I made a reservation at that little Inn just outside of town, and we had better get going or we will be late.”

I drove, and by glancing in the rear view mirror, I could tell that Carrie and Jason were getting along very well. He had his arm around her shoulders, and her head was leaning happily against his. They smiled frequently at each other, and I was pleased for them.

Our table for four was in a dim and quiet corner of the little restaurant. We each had a couple of drinks with dinner, and we were having a delightful evening together. The food was wonderful, and we were all feeling pretty good! I wondered whether or not Carrie had shared anything about our last visit to the cabin with Jason. Somehow, I doubted it, but I couldn’t get the thought out of my head. It just seemed to me that for us to be there again and not even talk about what happened the last time would be extremely difficult.

I had kind of tuned out while thinking about this, but I was brought abruptly back to my senses when I felt a hand on my cock under the table, gently stroking it. A quick appraisal of the situation led me to the conclusion that it was not Jan’s hand, but Carrie’s that was in my lap. Carrie continued to talk as though nothing were going on, and I was astounded that she was able to touch me like that without giving even the slightest hint to the others at the table. She stopped, lightly patted my cock indicating that it was over, at least for the moment. I hoped the check wouldn’t come too soon as I would need a few minutes for my erection to go away before I would be able to get up from the table.

We were soon headed back up to the cabin, and I saw Carrie smile at me a couple of times in the rearview mirror. I started to wonder exactly how much planning Jan and Carrie had done for this weekend, and I was soon to find out.

As we walked in the door, the girls said something about getting ready for bed and dashed off to their respective rooms. The fire had died down a bit, so I threw a couple of pieces of wood on it, and then headed out to the kitchen to make some more hot chocolate, Although we had already had plenty to drink, I poured a shot of Dutch Vandermint into each mug anyway. I talked with Jason, and he indicated thing were going well with Carrie. He really liked her and was grateful to be getting to know her two best friends more intimately.

“You know,” Jason said, “I hope you won’t take this the wrong way, but your wife is really hot! You’re a lucky man. I know she’s off limits, but if she was single, and I was not involved with Carrie, I would probably ask her out.”

I told him no offense was taken, and I would take his comment as a compliment. “I know what you mean.” I replied. “We’ve known Carrie for ages, and she would definitely be on my list if Jan and I were not married.”

We both grinned that grin only men understand when they realize that they have both been blessed with incredible women. No need for jealousy in this situation. Both of these women really were hot, and nobody knew that better than I did!

We took the hot chocolates out to the living room on a small tray and waited for the girls. The lights were off, so only the dancing flames from the fire lighted the room. Carrie and Jan soon joined us. We sat there drinking our spiked hot chocolate, and talking about how this was shaping up to be a delightful weekend. Although the roads were clear, there was snow on the trees and the ground. The moon was nearly full, shining brightly off the white snow. It was cold outside, but cozy and warm in the little cabin, and, I guessed, about to get hot!

The girls were wearing silken robes that seemed somewhat oriental in their appearance. I wasn’t sure what either of them had on under them, if anything, but the robes clung tightly to their bodies, accentuating every line and curve. They were both wearing high heels. I noticed Jason eying Jan more than once, and I was certainly drinking in as much of Carrie as I could. I don’t really think either one of us was trying very hard to conceal the fact that we were enraptured with these two incredible women.

The four of us were standing together by the fireplace when the girls decided it was time to increase the temperature a degree or two. Jan took our empty mugs, sat them on the mantle, and then turned toward us, the movement causing her robe to open just a bit, although I could still not quite make out what she had on under the robe. She stepped over to me, wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big kiss, shoving her tongue hotly down my throat. I looked over and saw that Jason was receiving similar treatment from Carrie. His grin was a mile wide when she stepped back from him, although he seemed a bit puzzled as to what was going on.

If he was confused then, the next move must have blown his mind. The two women traded places. I stood and watched as Jan walked up to Jason, went up slightly on her toes, put one arm around his waist and the other behind his head and pulled him down to her eager mouth. He was caught of guard, but kissed back, and I saw they were shoving their tongues into each others’ mouths. Jan smiled, and Jason looked stunned, but excited, as the two of them turned to watch us.

Carrie slowly eased up to me. She stepped a little to one side, put one hand around the back of my head, and put the other hand on my cock as she jammed her tongue into my waiting mouth. My crotch began to pulse, and I knew with absolute certainty that we were in for another incredible, unforgettable weekend of love and sex! I had wondered for just a moment whether or not Jason would feel comfortable with this, but when I remembered his comment about how hot Jan was, and I saw the look on his face when Carrie grabbed my dick, I realized I needn’t be worried.

The women stepped back from us and looked at each other, knowingly. Carrie untied Jan’s robe and laid it aside on one of the chairs. Jan helped Carrie out of hers, and it became very evident that these two schemers had everything thoroughly planned, at least for tonight. They were dressed identically, both wearing cupless bras, garter belts and stockings. The lingerie was jade in color, so it went well with both Carrie’s blonde hair and Jan’s nearly black hair. I don’t think there wasn’t a man in the world that wouldn’t have been jealous of what Jason and I had standing in front of us. I had seen both of these hot women in similar attire before, but it still took my breath away. I thought Jason’s jaw was going to drop off of his face. The big surprise for me, though, was that Jan had completely shaved her cunt since we had gotten there today. Carrie’s had been shaved last time, so I wasn’t caught off guard by hers, but to see these two shaved cunts simultaneously was phenomenal!

Carrie and Jan moved together and gave each other a huge kiss. It was obvious they were dueling with their tongues. They each had one hand on the small of the other’s back, and the second one the other’s ass, gently rubbing and kneading the cheeks. My cock was beginning to try to fight its way out of my pants, and a quick glance over at Jason made it clear to me that he was fighting the same battle.

The girls stopped kissing each other, and then turned facing Jason, Jan in the front with Carrie behind her. It was clear to me that this was for Jason, and I was just supposed to watch for the moment. Carrie’s hands came around to Jan’s breasts and began rolling her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. Jan’s nipples were bulging out of her areoles, and I was turned on so much that I found it difficult to not run over there and start sucking them myself!

Carrie slid her hand down from Jan’s breasts and started touching her cunt. Jan’s head arched backwards, and she pushed herself harder into Carrie’s hands and breasts. Carrie continued to lovingly caress her, kissing and biting her neck, her hands alternating between Jan’s cunt and nipples.

Suddenly, Carrie reached up and grabbed both of Jan’s breasts with her hands, and squeezed them until Jan winced and started to moan. “Do you want to suck Jason’s cock?”

“Yes,” answered Jan, “I want his cock in my mouth.”

Carrie squeezed even harder and said, “Jason is my man! If you want to suck his cock, there is a price to be paid. Carrie let go of Jan’s boobs and grabbed a wooden chair from the nearby table. She sat in the chair and put Jan over her knees. She began spanking Jan with her hand, hard, and Jan’s ass was turning bright red. Jason’s eyes were nearly bulging out of their sockets, and his cock was trying even harder to escape from his pants. I knew he was in store for a holiday he would never forget!

Carrie continued the spanking, something I knew would make Jan really hot! I had spanked her many times myself, but I had never seen anyone else do it to her, and it was making my cock throb with desire.

Carrie pulled Jan to her feet, faced her toward Jason, and once again began pulling and twisting Jan’s nipples. She spoke to Jason this time, saying, “Do you want her to suck your cock?”

“Yes,” he exclaimed.

Carrie gave Jan one last whack on the ass and sent her to Jason. She pulled off his shirt and undershirt, then knelt down in front of him and removed his shoes and socks. As she was standing back up, I noticed that she brushed her cheek against his pants right where his cock was, causing Jason to flinch. She unzipped his pants, and pulled them and his shorts down with one motion. He stepped out of them, and then stood there with an enormous erection standing out straight as an arrow.

It was the biggest cock I had ever seen in my life in person, every bit of 11” long and at least two inches thick. I am a good, solid 9” long, but this cock made me look like nothing special. Jan flinched and began to tremble a bit at the realization that she was about to have a huge cock stuffed into her mouth, and who knew where else, before the weekend was over.

Carrie came over and stood next to me, holding my hand as we were about to watch Jason get head from one of the best cocksuckers in the world. I knew he was in for a treat, and I admit to being jealous of the pleasure he was about to receive. I figured it would be my turn soon enough, but this scene in front of me was really hot!!!

Jan tentatively took the enormous cock in her hands, barely able to reach around the shaft. She moved forward and gently kissed the head of the cock, causing Jason to flinch. She then slipped the head into her mouth, encircling it with her tongue, and forcing the tip of her tongue into the hole in the end. Gaining confidence, she began to work her way farther and father up the shaft of his cock until she had nearly three quarters of the huge tool in her mouth and partway down her throat. But she just couldn’t manage to get his whole cock in her mouth, and I could tell she really wanted to do so.

She got up on her feet, seized Jason’s cock in her right hand, and led him over to the large trestle table in the dining area of the great room. She climbed up on the table, lay on her back, and hung her head over the edge of the table so that her mouth and throat were in as straight a line as possible. She grabbed his cock with one hand and started leading it to the promised land of her mouth.

Jason was gentle with her, at least at first, and he went very slowly until he had managed to get all 11 inches of his massive rod into her mouth. She gagged a little, but soon seemed to get a feel for what she needed to do if she was going to handle this big cock being down her throat. He began to pump in and out of her mouth while she lay writhing on the table, pulling at her nipples and fingering her cunt. It was an incredible performance, and my cock was now really throbbing. Carrie was fingering her own cunt, and she came even before Jan did. Jan’s orgasm caused her entire body to spasm on the table while Jason continued to ream out her mouth. His thrusting became more urgent. Jan was now reaching up with her hands and grabbing Jason’s ass, pulling him even harder into her throat. I saw the tension building in his body until he shot what must have been a huge wad of cum down Jan’s throat, causing her to gag a bit. She lay there with his cock still in her mouth, gently caressing his balls with her fingers, until he finally shrank and slipped out of her mouth.

She was still gasping. “That was fantastic! What a great cock! Thank you, Jason.”

The two of them flopped exhausted onto the sofa in each others’ arms, Jan still admiring his huge member. It was now time for Carrie and me to entertain them, as well as each other, but I knew what we had just witnessed would be a hard act to follow!

I turned toward Carrie, and she was now so horny that she nearly ripped my pants while she undressed me and freed my raging cock from its prison. She pulled me down to the floor, lay on top of me and kissed me passionately, shoving her tongue down my throat over and over again. She worked her way down my chest, sucking and biting my nipples and working as quickly as possible toward my cock. She got there in due time and soon had my entire cock all the way in her mouth. She pumped up and down furiously with her head, but she squeezed my cock hard so I couldn’t cum, yet.

She asked me to stand facing away from her, and she knelt down behind me. She reached around in front and grabbed my cock tight, making sure I didn’t cum too soon. She started rubbing her face up and down on my ass, and began licking my ass cheeks, sometimes lightly biting them. She asked me to bend over and lean on the same table where Jason had just received the blow job of his lifetime, released my cock long enough to use both hands to spread my cheeks, and dove in with her mouth and tongue to eat my ass. As soon as her tongue found its mark, her hand came to my cock again, squeezing it hard.

When she had her fill of my ass, she pulled me back to the floor and had me lay on my back again. She straddled me, facing away from me and over toward where Jan and Jason were anxiously waiting to see what would happen next. She grabbed my cock right at the base, got high up over me, and then impaled herself on it. She rode up and down and rolled her hips around in circles until she guessed I was running out of staying power.

She climbed off my rod and got down on the floor on all fours, facing away from Jan and Jason with her ass facing toward them. She called me over to her and whispered in my ear, “I want you to do to me what you did the last time we were here.”

I smiled and went around behind her, but decided to do one more thing before I accommodated her wish. I spanked her ass very hard and very quickly, ten smacks on each cheek, and she writhed, caught between the pleasure and the pain.

I shoved one, then two, then three fingers into her cunt and got them soaked with her cum, and then started to lubricate her anus with the juices. I slid my thumb into her ass to stretch her out some, and then I drove my cock into her cunt to get is as wet and slippery as possible. I backed out of her cunt, lined the head of my cock up with her asshole, and eased in until I had myself buried in her ass up to the hilt. The moment I was fully imbedded, Jan reached down and grabbed a vibrator that the two of them had apparently hidden in the cushions of the sofa. She came around beside Carrie, turned on the vibrator, and reached between her legs, applying the head directly to her clit.

I was still taking it easy on Carrie, but as soon as the vibrator had carried her to at least three orgasms, I began to pound more savagely into her until she bucked and had cum again, and I had shot an enormous load of cum into her ass. I stayed behind her holding her by the hips, keeping myself fully imbedded in her ass. I finally began to shrink, and my cock eventually plopped noisily out of her anus, dripping cum all over her back side and legs.

The two of us just flopped there on the floor until we caught our breath. I sat up in time to see Jan still cuddled up against Jason, holding his cock in her hand while his fingers played with her rock hard nipples. Jason’s cock was starting to come back to life, and I knew he and Jan were not yet through for the night.

She bent over into Jason’s lap and once more took his cock into her mouth. She sucked and licked just enough to get him hard again. She pulled him down on the floor with her, and his head dove between Jan’s legs, doing his best to return to her some of the pleasure he had enjoyed earlier. His tongue raced all over her cunt, and I heard the sharp intake of breath, and the quick hard moan indicating that she had cum, shooting her juices all over his face. But he kept at her clit, and she soon came two more times.

Jason got up on his knees, and Jan spread her legs wide open for him. His huge cock disappeared into her willing cunt, and they were soon thrashing wildly on the floor until Jason shot another big wad of cum into her, this time into her cunt.

I was recovering quickly, and I pulled Carrie down on the floor so that she was lying next to Jan. I rolled Carrie over on her stomach, and returned the favor she had bestowed on my earlier by eating her ass. She wriggled and squirmed and pushed her ass hard into my face. While I was eating her ass, Jan slipped her lips around my cock and began to fervently suck it until I was rock hard and on the verge of cumming again.

I rolled Carrie over on her back and lowered my balls into her mouth, which she happily licked and sucked. Jan grabbed my cock and began stroking it, rapidly, with her hand. My engorged cock spewed cum all over Carrie’s tits and belly while she continued to suck my balls. I am not sure I had ever felt that empty before in my life!

Jan got a cloth, came back, and lovingly washed my cum from Carrie’s boobs, spending far more time than was necessary on the nipples. They looked at each other, winked, and kissed good night. Jason led Carrie off to their room, and Jan and I retired to ours. We showered and then tumbled into bed. We later figured that those last couple of orgasms had been at just about midnight. What a great way to ring in the New Year!

New Year’s Day: Morning

The next morning I awoke to find rays of sunlight streaming in through the window, filling the room with warmth unexpected for a January morning. Jan was not at my side, but I heard the shower running. I headed toward the bathroom door, which was closed, and I left it that way when I heard voices and moaning coming from the other side. Apparently Carrie had come over before I awoke and joined Jan for a steamy shower. I grinned, and decided to leave them to themselves. I pulled on a pair of sleep pants and a tee shirt, and headed for the kitchen to start the coffee.

The smell of the coffee had just started to fill the cabin when Jason joined me at the table. “Hey, Ben. How’d you sleep?” I assured him really well. “Where are the girls?”

I tilted my head in the direction of the closed bedroom door and smiled.

“Those two are unbelievable! If you had suggested to me that anything like this would ever happen to me, I would have said you were crazy!”

“Yeah,” I agreed. “It was really incredible.”

“Listen, Ben, after what happened last night, I feel a little more comfortable telling you this. Do you remember last night, before things got going, I told you that I thought Jan was really hot, and all of that? That question was partly just an out and out compliment to you for having a really fantastic wife. But I was wondering exactly how hot she might really be! When we were sitting at the restaurant last night, she reached under the table and started touching my cock! I didn’t know if she was making a pass at me or what.”

I smiled broadly. “I think I can address that issue for you by telling you that Carrie did exactly the same thing to me, and probably at exactly the same time. These two have been scheming for almost two weeks now, so I can’t really say I’m surprised. Did Carrie say anything at all to you about Jan and me, and our last visit to this cabin?”

“Not until last night after we went to bed. She was lying there stroking my cock and trying to get it up again, but I guess I just hadn’t recovered enough yet. Anyway, I said I hadn’t realized that she liked women, too, but she explained to me that she only gets that way with Jan. Although they never did anything about it when they were in college, there were apparently a couple of times when they almost did something. But, they were both too afraid to go anywhere with it. She said she is not interested in any woman other than Jan. And then she told me a little bit about your last trip up here. I guess that was the first time the two of them ever got it on. Is Jan a switch hitter?”

I told him that, so far as I knew, Jan had never been with any woman other than Carrie. “We have never been into any of the wilder side of things, swapping with other couples or anything like that. We have always been monogamous and very content with our relationship. We still are. Before last night, it had just been that one other time, and I never really thought it would ever happen again. I’ll admit, I was hoping it would, and I’m glad that it did!”

“Me too,” he responded, his smile at least as wide as mine. “Do you think they’re planning anything more for today?”

At that moment, a moan loud enough to be heard through the door indicated that at least one of them had cum. I smiled and asked, “Does that answer your question? Believe me, those two have things pretty well figured out, and after what happened during the last trip, and again last night, I’m willing to take my chances by letting them show us the way.”

Jason nodded in agreement, and we got busy on breakfast. Jason set the table and I started chopping up some vegetables and ham for omelets. We poured a couple of cups of coffee and sat down by the fire. I was getting hungry, so I went over and tapped on the door and yelled in, “Will you two be joining us any time soon?”

“We’re coming,” Carrie answered,

“I thought you already did!”

Carrie stuck her head out the door. “That was bad. True, but bad.”

I started the omelets and Jason got busy on the toast. The girls came out and joined us at the table just as I took the omelets out of the pan. They were both naked, a fact emphasized by the fact that they had shaved cunts and were wearing spiked high heeled shoes. “Are you two going to dress, or in this case undress, like twins the entire time?” Jason asked.

A devilish grin crossed both of their faces. “Yes,” Jan answered. She went over and kissed Jason lightly on the lips. “Thanks for noticing. Women like men who notice what they’re wearing.”

“Or not wearing,” added Carrie.

We were all pretty hungry, and breakfast really hit the spot. I can’t think of better surroundings for any man that to be seated at a table with two fantastic, naked women. The coffee was good, and Jason and I were on our third cup each when the girls got up to wash the dishes.

We adjourned to the sofa in front of the fireplace. We sat and talked, and admired the girls’ bodies, openly staring at them and telling them how hot they looked. Carrie excused herself for a couple of minutes, and Jan, Jason and I stood closer to the fire to keep warm, Jason with his arm around Jan’s shoulder. It was as casual if we had been sitting around in slacks and sweaters, but there was nothing casual about how Jan looked!

Carrie soon came out and asked us if we were ready to get started. She took me by the hand and led me back to the room Jan and I shared, while Jan led Jason to the other bedroom. Carrie told me to get undressed. “No sense in messing up your clothes. You won’t need them.” She took my pants and tee shirt, folded them and threw them on the chair. She gave me one long, hot, tongue-filled kiss, seized me by the cock, and led me out of my room and down to hers. I was only mildly surprised to see that Jason was also naked, seated in a wooden arm chair while Jan tied him down to it with restraints. I noticed that the pictures were off the wall and the eyebolts in the same holes as they were last time. Carrie led me to them by the cock and securely fastened my wrists to the bolts.

Jason and I were both in the early stages of developing erections, and I didn’t figure it would be very long until we were both at full extension! We were on opposite sides of the bed, which the girls had stripped down to just the bottom sheet. They climbed up on the bed and looked at us almost tauntingly. You know,” said Carrie, “you both have great cocks, and you are both starting so stiffen up, but you will have to wait for us to get you off. So, gentlemen, you will just have to tough it out while the two of us make love and make each other cum!”

They got up on their knees, facing each other. Their lips came together, and they kissed passionately for what seemed like five minutes, tongues constantly probing each others’ mouths. They twisted and pulled at their own and each others’ nipples, causing them to stand out sharply from the dark areoles. They fondled each others’ cunts, and I could see that they were both beginning to get wet. My cock was starting to stiffen, and I found myself hoping against hope that I would be able to hang on until the time was right!

I had noticed Carrie’s “toy box” sitting on one of the chairs in the room, and she went over to it now, pulling out a double dong that was at least 16” long. She rejoined Jan, who was on the bed in a sitting position with her legs spread wide, and inserted half the dong into Jan’s cunt, working it in and out, causing her to moan. She sat facing Jan, put one of her legs over one of Jan’s and under the other one, and moved up close. She lined up the other half of the double dong with the opening to her own cunt, and pushed herself all the way onto it until the entire dong had disappeared. Their cunts were touching each other as they began to grind against one another, penetrating deep with the dong, and stimulating their clits as their cunts crushed together. It was too much for Carrie, and in less than five minutes she arched her back, moaned, and her body convulsed. But she kept at it, and within another two minutes, Jan had climaxed as well.

Carrie pulled out the dong and threw it on the floor, rolled over on her back and spread her legs. Jan straddled Carrie’s face and lowered her cunt right into her mouth. Initially she just stayed there, upright, while Carrie’s tongue assaulted her clit, and Jan came, very quickly, soaking Carrie’s face with her cum. Jan bent forward and her face was soon within inches of Carrie’s cunt. She began to lick Carrie’s thighs and cunt lips. Carrie moaned, but kept her tongue busy licking Jan’s cunt from stem to stern. Jan came again, her back arching, pulling her head away from Carrie’s cunt.

Jan was now feeling really randy, and she buried her mouth into Carrie’s cunt. Her tongue soon found the clit, and she licked it enthusiastically while Carrie moaned uncontrollably. She wrapped her lips around the clit and sucked it gently into her mouth, working her tongue over just the tip. It was too much for Carrie, and her body was wracked with another hard orgasm, followed by two more in less than a minute.

The girls untangled, and then lay in each others’ arms, kissing each other with cum soaked faces, and catching their breath. I glanced down at my cock, and it seemed harder and longer than usual, my imagination I am sure. I glanced over at Jason, and his huge dick was standing up very tall and straight.

The girls noticed, looked at each other, and then Carrie asked, “Do you think they’re ready?”

When Jan nodded yes, Carrie jumped out of the bed and went back to her toy box where she extracted a jar of petroleum jelly. Jan had gotten up on the bed on all fours with her ass facing directly at me. Carrie spread Jan’s ass cheeks, and then dove in with her tongue, eating Jan’s ass. It seemed to startle Jan at first, but she quickly pushed her ass back against Carrie’s face and enjoyed having her anus rimmed by Carrie’s tongue. Carrie stood up, and scooped some of the petroleum jelly onto her fingers. She inserted first one finger, then two, then three into Jan’s ass, stretching her out and greasing up her backdoor. While she was doing that, she fondled Jan’s clit with her other hand, but only brought her to the edge of pleasure, never letting her cum.

When Carrie was satisfied with the grease job, Jan stepped off the bed and came over and stood in front of me, looking hard into my eyes, letting my view of her make my cock throb and twitch. The restraints kept me from doing anything to get near her, and, believe me, I wanted to! I glanced down to see that Carrie had dropped to her knees in front of me and had begun to suck me off. Her tongue worked all over the head and shaft of my cock, and she soon had me throbbing even harder.

She stood up and moved to the side. Jan stood in the place Carrie had vacated, but she was facing toward Jason with her ass toward me. She started backing up toward me. Carrie grabbed my cock and helped point it in the right direction. I tried to squat down a little bit so I would be at the right height, although the restraints made it difficult to do so. Jan bent forward until her upper body was almost parallel to the floor, her breasts hanging straight down, emphasizing their fullness. She reached back and spread her ass cheeks wide open, and then allowed Carrie to guide her back until her ass was fully impaled on my cock, all nine inches firmly implanted in her.

Carrie put her toy box on the floor and brought the chair it had occupied over in front of Jan so Jan could brace herself on it, keeping my cock firmly trapped in her ass. I was able to move my hips some, despite being restrained to the wall, and we were soon able to get a good rhythm going. Once every few strokes, Jan would make sure she was all the way on to my cock, and would begin circular movements with her ass, grinding up against me. But passion soon took over, and she just kept driving her ass back onto my cock while I thrust forward as best as I could. Amazingly, Jan began to cum, something that had never happened to her before during anal sex. This made her buck even harder, and she slammed into me repeatedly until I was no longer able to hold off and shot a load of cum up her ass. Her own cum was running down her legs, and she was totally spent!

When I began to soften, she pulled away from me, my cock plopping out of her tight ass as cum began to seep from her asshole. She made no attempt to do anything about that situation. She turned around, kissed me, and then went over to lie on the bed, her back toward me, facing Jason and Carrie.

I was so caught up with banging Jan’s ass that I had lost track of Jason and Carrie. I looked up just in time to see Carrie’s mouth stretch out and go over the top of Jason’s dick. She kissed her way down to the base of his cock, and then up again, working her tongue back and forth across its shaft. She pulled him once again into her mouth, and she went down on him as far as she could without choking, although she was unable to take the whole thing.

She went slowly at first, taking her time and building his pleasure. She rimmed out the little hole in the end of his cock with the tip of her tongue, and then rammed her mouth over him time and time again, faster and faster,

Jason started to make some noise, and it became evident he would soon cum. At that point, Jan jumped off the bed as Carrie took Jason’s cock out of her mouth, and moved over to one side. Jan knelt in front of Jason, opening her mouth wide but staying back about three or four inches from the head of his cock. Carrie continued so stroke Jason’s cock, faster and faster, and he soon convulsed and shot a huge wad of cum into Jan’s mouth, onto her face, and down her chin, dripping all the way onto her breasts! Jan swallowed what she could, but knelt there panting and still aroused, as indicated by her swollen nipples.

Carrie trotted off to the bedroom and came back with a wash cloth and towel. She licked some of Jason’s cum from Jan’s face, lovingly washed off the rest, and then carefully dried her. Carrie went back and got two more cloths, flipping one to Jan to wash up Jason, and coming over to clean me up herself.

The washing and drying had started to arouse me again, but Carrie lightly kissed the head of my cock and said, “Wait for later, lover. We still have time.” The girls freed us from the restraints, and Jan and I went back to our room to get dressed and freshened up. Jan still looked aroused, her nipples looking as though I had only finished sucking on them moments ago.

“When did you decide you might enjoy sex with other women?” I asked. “We’ve been married for over ten years, and you never expressed any interest before. Or is this something you just didn’t feel you could share with me?”

Jan smiled and said, “My love, the only woman in whom I have any interest is Carrie. We were close in college, and once in a while I would fantasize about making love with her, but nothing ever came of it. They were just dreams that were outside of what was acceptable behavior. But I have loved her for years, and our last trip up here set the stage for that dream to come to fruition. That was the first time, and we have not been together since then, until now.

“We have talked it over quite a bit, and we feel sex with each other is something we will reserve for special occasions when we’re all together, such as this weekend. By the way, Carrie not only loves me. She really loves you, too, and you are the only man, other than Jason, with whom she wants to be. As hot as she is, I think you should feel honored!”

I smiled, and it actually did make me feel pretty good. To have someone as hot as Carrie interested in me at all was enough to make my cock hard.

Jan knew what I was thinking and saw my cock twitch. “Bad boy! But hang in there; she wants more of you before we head out of here tomorrow!”

We finished getting dressed and then headed out to join Jason and Carrie for lunch.

TO BE CONTINUED IN CABIN FEVER – CONCLUSION

But, we were frequently looking for something new. Usually, I would come up with some sort of fantasy for us to play out, and the whole thing would be a surprise to Marie.

These activities filled two needs. First, it allowed me to sometimes spend days planning one of our encounters, something I really enjoyed, and, second, it allowed Marie to experiment with, and learn to enjoy, some activities that she might have passed on had we just had a factual discussion about them. That, of course, benefited me as well!

Late one summer, I was getting anxious for something new, and my mind, as is often the case, began to fantasize. Over the next week and a half, my ideas took shape, and I acquired the things I needed to create what I hoped would be a memorable evening. I already had some of what I needed, and I ordered some things on-line. The rest came from the local home center, and I set about putting my fantasy into action.

The next Saturday, Marie knew I had something in store for us, so she accommodated me by spending the afternoon away from home, visiting friends. There was no way she could have imagined what was in store for her that evening, and that is one of the things that made it exciting, for both of us! I headed down into our unfinished basement and got busy with the home center purchases.

I took two eyebolts, and screwed them directly into exposed studs so that, with the use of bondage cuffs, I could attach her wrists to the wall, her arms almost fully extended, and at shoulder height. I attached two more eyebolts closer to the floor so that even in the spiked heels I would require her to wear, her ankles could be secured to the wall, keeping her in a spread-eagle position. A fifth eyebolt was added to the array, but I’ll talk about that one later. I added master links, the kind used for chain attachment, to each of the eyebolts. These would keep her secure and feeling vulnerable. I screwed a hook into a rafter, and hung a four foot length of chain over it. I laid the accessories that would be needed on a table where they would be handy, and headed upstairs to await her arrival home.

We had done lots of role playing before, but this would be different. Just thinking about what was coming, I ended up with a hard-on. I had showered and otherwise gotten myself ready with only about 15 minutes to spare when Marie made her entrance.

We made small talk for a bit, but I could see there was some anticipation on her face, so I asked her, “Well, are you ready?” She nodded, smiled coyly, and we headed back to the master bedroom suite. I told her to take off her clothes so that we could groom her cunt. Using an electric trimmer, I cut her cunt hair as short as possible, and then used depilatory cream to remove all but the hair immediately adjacent to her cunt lips. When her cunt was trimmed like this, it got my blood pumping!

I chased her off to the shower. I got her lingerie ready so that when she came out, the jade colored cupless bra, stockings, and the matching garter belt to which they would be attached, would be laid out on the bed. Four inch high heels were waiting on the floor, and her robe was hanging over the foot of the bed. I told her to call me when she got out of the shower.

I headed off to start our dinner, steak, baked potatoes and salad. I had just finished mixing her a drink when she called out that she was done in the shower. I carried the bourbon along with me and went into the bathroom to find her standing there naked and dripping wet. I handed her the drink, telling her to take a good long swallow as she would need its reinforcement before the night was over. She smiled, although perhaps a bit warily, and drank about half of the glass straight down. I grabbed a towel and dried her off, lingering on her breasts and ass far longer than was necessary.

I led her out to the bedroom and told her to lie down on the bed on her stomach. I grabbed her favorite body lotion and thoroughly rubbed her down with it. I could see the tension melting from her body. I told her to stand up, but before I allowed her to put on the lingerie, I took out a newly purchased collar with the word “Slave” etched into it, and put is snugly around her neck. She was beginning to understand that this evening was going to be different.

“Put that lingerie on, right now,” I ordered her.

“Yes Master,” she replied. She fell right into the role without any further coaching from me. “Master, where are the matching panties for this set?” she asked.

“No panties tonight,” I said sternly. “When I want to see your cunt, I don’t want anything in the way. So just do as you are told and get into that lingerie!” I gave her a quick, opened handed slap on her ass to reinforce who was in charge. It caught her off guard, and she yelped, but she quickly fell back into her role by replying, “Yes Master.” I told her she could initially put on the robe, but not to expect to be able to keep it on for long, and then I went out to finish preparing dinner.

She joined me a few minutes later, her glass empty. I made her a fresh one and ordered her to drink it down promptly, which she did. It was gone before I had the salads on the table. I was drinking wine, but she would be allowed only her bourbon this evening. It always seemed to turn her on and make her more willing to go along with my fantasies.

When we had finished eating, she cleared away the dishes, as per my orders, and we moved out into the living room. She was sitting on the sofa when I leaned over and kissed her hard, sliding my tongue into her mouth. I reached down her robe and roughly grabbed her left breast, squeezing it hard, causing her to gasp. I pulled my mouth away, looked at her and said, “I don’t know what it is, but whenever I taste bourbon on you, it makes me want to lick your cunt!”

“Why don’t you?”

“I squeezed her boob hard again, and said, “I’ll decide when, or even if, your cunt gets licked tonight!” She looked disappointed, but nodded her consent.

I put on some dance music, and went over and pulled her to her feet. I untied her robe and slid it off her shoulders, allowing it to drop to the floor. She was now wearing only the lingerie, heels and the slave collar. I was still almost fully dressed, wearing black trousers and suspenders, socks, and a very soft dress shirt that I knew would feel good against her skin. We began to dance. When we were face-to-face, I ran my hands over her back and ass, gently stroking her over and over. But we would also dance with her back to my front, and I would take advantage of this to play with her nipples, which were fully exposed to me given the cupless bra. I also gently bit her neck, and let my fingers trace the outline of her cunt as she ground her ass against my cock.

I was starting to stir, so I knew it was time to move to the next phase of the evening. I went back to the bedroom and picked up two more items, a blindfold and a leash. I attached the leash to her slave collar, and put the blindfold in place over her eyes.

“Slave, we are going to the basement. Do not remove your blindfold or attempt to look out from under it or I will have to punish you more severely. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master.”

I led her by the leash to the basement door, and then carefully down the steps. I left the leash hanging from the collar, and then attached bondage cuffs to her wrists and ankles. I pulled her by the leash again, and positioned her under the hook in the ceiling. “Put your hands as high up over your head as you can, and stand on your tiptoes,” I ordered. She did as she was told, and I attached her wrist cuffs to the overhead chain and hook, the result being her arms were stretched nearly perfectly straight up in the air, appearing as though she were almost hanging from the hook. Her back and ass were beautifully exposed to me, and my cock started to pulsate. I removed my shirt, leaving my chest exposed, wearing only the trousers and suspenders. It made me feel more like “the master!”

“As you know, you are in bondage tonight until I free you. The first part of the bondage will be for your punishment and my pleasure. The second part will be for your pleasure. The third part will be for the pleasure of us both. Are you ready?”

“Yes Master. I deserve to be punished. I have been a bad girl.” I really appreciated her playing the role so well, and it made my crotch twitch with pleasure.

I removed the leash and laid it aside. I went over to the accessories I had selected for the evening, and picked up a pair of nipple clamps connected by a chain. Marie was still blindfolded, so she could not see what was coming. I clipped the clamps on tight, and she winced a bit from the pressure. I pulled on the connecting chain hard enough to make her nipples pull and her tits bounce, and she moaned, just a little.

I went back to the toys, picked up a leather flog, and went around behind her. Although it cracked and swished, it did not really hurt, nor make any marks, but I enjoyed the feeling of whipping her back with it while she was in no position to do anything to protect herself.

“Thank you, Master.”

The whipping over, I moved away from her and sat down on a chair at the other end of the room. The image of her more or less hanging from the ceiling was really turning me on, but I wanted to prolong the experience, so I just left her hanging there for several minutes while my eyes drank in the image.

I went back to the accessories and selected an anal plug. I greased it up with petroleum jelly, and carefully pushed it into her ass. She gasped and bit her lip, but soon began enjoying the penetration, pushing her ass back toward the plug every time I started to push it in.

I put the plug aside and decided it was time for something that more closely approximated punishment. I went around in front of her again and removed the nipple clamps. I l sucked on her nipples to make sure they were good and hard, and then I smacked her boobs, lightly, with my open hand. I adjusted the clamps tighter and put them back in place, causing her to have a sharp intake of breath. I pulled on the chain again, and she groaned, caught between the pleasure and the pain.

I stepped around to her back again, thoroughly enjoying the view of her well formed ass. My hand came down hard as I began to administer a fairly harsh spanking until her ass turned bright red. Not satisfied that her punishment had been adequate, I picked up a hair brush and proceeded to spank her with the back of it until she begged me to stop, although I could tell she was really turned on. I rubbed some lotion onto her ass to soothe the burn, and then decided it was time to end the punishment phase of her bondage, although I did not want to tell her that just yet. I wanted to keep her on edge.

I unhooked her from the ceiling and let her keep her hands down at her side to make sure the circulation was still going. I left the nipple clams and restraints in place, reconnected the leash, and pulled her over to where I had a blanked and pillow on the floor. I forced her down to her knees and told her that since she had been a good, obedient slave, and had taken her punishment well, she would get her first reward.

“Thank you, Master.”

Despite the fact she was still blindfolded, I ordered her to unzip my pants, reach in, and pull out my now extremely hard cock. Her lips parted, and I pushed my member into her mouth. Her tongue raced around the head of my dick, and her mouth moved up and down its shaft enthusiastically. I felt the pressure beginning to build, but it was way too soon for me to cum, so I abruptly withdrew my cock. Her mouth sort of lunged after it, and she begged me to give it back. “Not yet! You will not get to suck more cock until I tell you to do so. Is that clear?”

“Yes Master.”

I grabbed the leash, pulled her to her feet, and led her to the wall where I had carefully positioned the eyebolts earlier in the day. The leash was still hanging from the collar as I lifted her left hand and attached the cuff to the eyebolt with the previously provided master link. The right hand was soon fastened in the same fashion as the left. I got on my knees in front of her and forced her legs apart so I could fasten her ankles as I had her wrists. She was now spread eagle on the wall, virtually naked, and my cock was throbbing.

I removed the leash and turned her slave collar around so that the D-ring was in the back where I connected it by means of another master link to the fifth eyebolt. She was now connected at all five points, splayed out on the wall like a work of art for only my enjoyment. I again retired to the chair at the other end of the room to just sit and enjoy her in that position. She looked spectacular, and I am sure she knew it! I could have just sat there and stared at her indefinitely. She was totally exposed and vulnerable, and that excited and aroused me!

I came back to her, got down on my knees, and made a bit of a lick at her cunt. It was just enough to tease her into thinking I would eat her, and it made her flinch, but I was not ready to reward her this way, yet. I tugged gently a few more times on the nipple clamps, and then carefully removed them and put them aside. I kissed the nipples and massaged them before giving each breast one last smack, just to remind her who was the master and who was the slave.

I went back to our supply of toys and selected our 12” long double dong. I brought it to her and began gently rubbing it over her tits and cunt lips. I held it up to her face and made her lick the head to show her appreciation for what was about to happen.

“Now begins your pleasure,” I said.

“Thank you, Master,” she moaned.

Her cunt was already dripping wet, probably as much from anticipation as her punishment, so I had very little trouble penetrating her cunt with the huge dildo. As soon as she and the dildo were fully lubricated, I began pumping it in and out of her, working it deeper and deeper into her cunt until I barely had enough left to hold onto! She was moaning with every stroke, and I saw the tension building in her. She soon exploded in orgasm, drenching the dildo and my hand, her cum dripping down her legs.

”Thank you, Master,” she cooed deliciously.

But I was not yet done with her. I picked up the newest addition to our box of sex toys, a vibrator! She had no idea what I had in my hands since she was still blindfolded. This was the body vibrator type, not the kind you insert. I started by running the vibrator over her arms and abdomen, and then even her nipples. She was squirming! I had left the dong embedded in her cunt, so I held the vibrator against it, causing a tingling that she was obviously enjoying. I worked the vibrator up the dildo until it nearly touched her cunt, but then I pulled the dong out of her, postponing any additional pleasure for a few more moments. She was obviously disappointed.

As I indicated earlier, she was spread eagle on the wall, her cunt readily available, and I now took advantage of that with the vibrator. I pushed it up to her steaming cunt, and placed it directly on her clit. Her hips were about the only thing she could move, and she pressed them hard against the head of the vibrator, enthusiastically, not really knowing what to expect as this was something we had never experienced before. She soon found out as a violent orgasm wracked her body, a fact accentuated by the pressure she was exerting as she thrashed in her restrains in an effort to be able to respond. But I didn’t stop, and she again soon convulsed, the cum pouring out of her cunt and all over the head of the vibrator.

“Please, Master, I can’t take any more!”

I removed the restraints, but I reconnected the leash and led her up to our bedroom. I made her kneel on the floor and I put the handle of the leash over the bedpost to keep her in place until I returned from the bathroom. When I was done, I washed my cock, came back out to her, and used the leash to guide her to her feet. I removed the lingerie, and soon she was naked except for the heels and the slave collar, and I had no intention of removing either of them! The leash remained as well, for the moment, and I looped the handle around the headboard to make sure she understood that she was still my slave. I stood her next to the bed, and pushed her onto her back. I pulled her ass right to the edge of the bed and grabbed a pillow on which I could kneel. More than anything else, she loved having her cunt licked and sucked, and it was now time to reward her for being such a good submissive. I spread her legs, and dove into her cunt with my mouth, sucking and licking her, working my tongue hard on her clit, and sometimes shoving my tongue right up into her cunt. She came twice more in quick succession.

I stood up, removed the leash and turned her around, keeping her on her back so that her head was hanging over the edge of the bed, tilted back. I pushed my cock straight into her mouth, and she willingly swallowed the entire thing. I pumped in and out of her mouth until I knew it would not be too much longer until I would finally get my turn to cum.

I ordered her to get up on the bed and lie on her right side. I pushed her left leg straight up and rested it on my shoulder, straddled her other leg on my knees, and shoved my cock deep into her cunt. With her on her side, I could grab her ass with my right hand while still pumping in and out of her, and I even gave her a brief spanking while we were in that position, just enough to bring out a hint of red and make her moan. My left hand gently massaged her nipples and pulled on them, adding to her pleasure.

I felt the pressure reach unbearable levels, and I finally exploded, dumping what felt like about a gallon of cum into her already sopping pussy! She was completely spent, and I could feel her body almost melting into the mattress.

While I still had her impaled, I removed the collar and told her she was free. She gave me a wicked little smile, and said, “That was incredible. I think I’ll sleep well tonight!”

We grabbed a quick shower together and then headed to bed, exhausted. I woke up toward dawn with a raging hard on, not surprising even had the previous evening not been so eventful. What caught me off guard was that Marie had pushed down the sheets and was now stuffing my throbbing cock down her throat. When she saw I was awake, she stopped for just a moment, and said, “This is my way of thanking you for last night,” and then she went enthusiastically back to work on my increasingly hard cock.

I could see this was going to be a long day!

The fish are not big here, mostly native browns and brook trout. My little four weight fly rod was just right for these waters, and the fish were biting often enough to keep it interesting.

I came to a fork in the stream, and decided to take the smaller of the two branches, the one that is a cascade of pools and small waterfalls running up into the mountains. The fishing slowed down as the sun rose, and I decided it was time to sit down and grab a bite to eat.

After lunch, I headed upstream again, casting to every likely looking lie. A few minutes later, I saw a set of boot prints coming in from the right hand side of the stream along an old deer trail. Frankly, I was a bit upset. I had walked way in here to get away from other fisherman, and it now appeared that there was not only someone else up here, but he was ahead of me. That meant someone else would be getting first crack at each of the little pools making the fishing that much more difficult.

I thought I heard some noise up ahead, so I stopped moving and listened intently, trying to figure out who, or what, was creating the disturbance. I moved a bit farther upstream, and it became clear that someone was splashing around in one of the pools. This was just what I needed! It was bad enough someone had gotten up to these remote pools before I did, but the guy didn’t even have the sense, or the courtesy, to not splash around so much. These little streams need a quiet approach, and what I was hearing sure didn’t meet that criterion!

I decided my best bet was to skip the next couple of pools, walk a bit faster, and try to get past the fisherman ahead of me. The ground was soft and the trail fairly wide here, so the going was easy, and relatively quiet. The stream took a quick turn to the right, and as I rounded the bend in the trail, the sound got noticeably louder. A bit of movement caught my eye.

I came to an abrupt halt, and what I saw next caused me to duck into the bushes and try to keep out of sight. Next to the little pool rested a pair of hip boots. A fly rod leaned against a nearby tree, and a fishing vest was hanging from the remains of a broken branch. A shirt and a pair of cargo shorts were thrown over another branch. But what really caught my eye were the bra and panties dangling from the laurel that grows so abundantly along the streams in these parts.

The apparent former occupant of the lingerie, standing knee deep in the stream, her back toward me, appeared to be bathing herself. These headwaters were still cold, and I figured she must have plenty of fortitude to stand out there in that icy water like that. I guessed she had gotten sweaty on the hike in and had decided to cool down before resuming her fishing. She had probably no more expected to run into another angler up here than I had, so I guess she thought she was safe from prying eyes.

She soon turned a bit more in my direction, and I was able to see her profile, a profile that was well worth the look! Her body was more athletic than voluptuous. Although not particularly large, her breasts were well rounded and firm, the hard nipples standing well out from the areoles, probably as a result of the icy water. Her legs were long and well toned, and it was obvious she kept herself in good shape. She turned just a bit more toward me, and I noticed the hair on her cunt was dark and thick, although neatly trimmed and fairly short. Her face was pretty, and there was a slight smile on her lips, so I knew she was enjoying herself. Her long brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail that hung nearly halfway down her back

My cock was starting to stir and swell, and I knew that a full blown hard on was on its way! I thought about ducking out of there unseen, but I saw her hand drop to her cunt, and a finger began to probe for her clit. Having found its target, her hand started to move more rapidly, and it became apparent that she would soon cum. Her hips began thrusting more violently, her hand moving more urgently, and she soon exploded in orgasm.

I was completely involved in the vision of this lovely woman playing with herself when an insect of some sort buzzed into my ear, startling me. I dropped my fly rod, swatted at my tormentor, lost my balance, and ended up making quite a racket. My presence was no longer a secret! The naked girl turned around the rest of the way toward me, surprised, but making no move to cover herself up. Nor did she begin yelling at me to get out of there, a request I would have found more than reasonable. Instead, she peered inquisitively at me, put her hands on her hips, and said, “You might as well come on out of those bushes! I knew you were there anyway.”

I stepped out of my hiding place, probably red in the face for having been caught watching her. I should have thought she would have been the one to be embarrassed, being caught naked by a strange man while she fingered her cunt, but apparently she was not. I stepped into the open, and something about her attitude and demeanor convinced me to move toward her, even though my instincts told me I should head the other way.

She stepped up onto the bank and moved toward me, seemingly not the least self-conscious. She had no towel with her, so she stood there dripping wet. The shafts of sunlight filtered through the treetops and glistened on her skin, making her look almost as though she were shining. A drop of water was about ready to fall from her right nipple, and I was unable to tear my eyes away until gravity had taken its course. I quickly drank in the rest of this delicious vision, and once again felt my cock beginning to throb.

I started to apologize for disturbing her privacy, but she assured me I had nothing for which to apologize. “When you jump into a stream like this, naked, you take a chance. I guess today was your lucky day! You don’t happen to have a towel in the back pocket of that vest, do you?” When I assured her I did not, she said she would just have to wait for the air to dry her off before she got dressed, and she moved to a spot where the sun shone through more strongly. She brushed some of the excess water from her breasts with her hand, and it seemed to me that she lingered longer than necessary as her hands crossed her nipples. She glanced my way and smiled, and then suddenly seemed to notice the bulge in my pants.

The tip of her tongue seemed to dart out almost involuntarily, licking her lips, and I noticed her right hand grazing the lips of her cunt. “Is that a fishing rod in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me……. naked?” she joked. She turned, fully facing me, put her hands on her hips with her legs slightly parted, offering a silent, but unmistakable, invitation.

I smiled back at her, and my fishing gear and clothes soon occupied the length of a nearby log. My cock was standing out like a flagpole, and all nine inches of it were pulsating with anticipation. She beckoned to me, and I took the few steps needed to close the distance between us. I bent down to her face and kissed her hard, using her hair to hold her face against mine. Her tongue pried open my lips, felt along each tooth, and reached down my throat.

I pulled her head away, and we looked at each other intently. But the intensity melted into smiles, and I soon felt her hand sliding down my back, and then around to my front where she gently, but firmly, encircled my cock with one hand, and my balls with the other. She began kissing her way down my chest, lingering briefly as she lightly bit each nipple. She worked her way down until my cock was even with her face. The situation did not lend itself to her kneeling, so she just squatted down and began by kissing the head of my cock. She ran her tongue around it in circles, and then began working it into her mouth. The head soon disappeared between her lips, and she worked her way up my cock until it was totally engulfed in her mouth.

Her head bobbed up and down as she furiously sucked me off. She was giving me incredible head, and I was enjoying every second of it. I could feel I was about to cum, and I think she must have known it. She briefly took my cock out of her mouth just as a bead of pre-cum started to show. She smiled, licked it off with her tongue, and then went down on me even more enthusiastically than she had previously, if that is even possible. In less than another minute, my cum spewed into her mouth. She took every drop of it, and just kept on sucking and licking.

I felt myself starting to get soft, but that just seemed to motivate her to suck and lick even harder! She licked up one side of my cock and down the other. She would grab the head lightly in her teeth, and then send the tip of her tongue probing into the hole of my cock. I reached down and took her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, gently rolling them and pulling them until they were once again as hard as rock. She moaned with delight!

I felt a fresh erection coming on, and my cock began to creep back down her throat. I never really got completely soft, and it was an incredible experience to have a blow job that just kept on going until I once again became fully erect. She seemed satisfied with her work, so she stood up, put her hands on my shoulders and jumped, wrapping her legs around me. She lowered herself down onto me, impaling herself on my cock. I wrapped my arms around her, and just hung on as she wildly rode up and down on my swollen dick. She came twice.

She climbed down from me, grabbed me by the cock, and pulled me over to a nearby tree. She turned her back towards me, leaned over, and braced herself against it. I came up behind her, my still engorged cock between her thighs. I gently ran my hands over her ass, and even briefly let my finger tips dance across her anus. I cupped her breasts in my hands and squeezed them hard, making her gasp. She reached up between her legs, grabbed my cock, and pulled me to her cunt.

I needed no further invitation. She was dripping wet with cum, so there was no need to ease my way into her. I drove all the way into her cunt with one thrust, and she gasped as I filled her up. I began thrusting in and out relentlessly, and there was soon a comfortable, albeit frantic, rhythm between us. I held onto her hips with both hands, driving myself into her as far and as hard as I could. She bucked up against me, and was obviously nearly delirious with pleasure.

I felt a slight hesitation, a rise in her hips, a quick exhale, and then a loud groan indicating that she was cumming, and cumming hard. She had three orgasms in as many minutes, and she was moaning almost constantly. “Harder,” she urged. I obliged, but before she could cum again, by cock swelled and lengthened just enough for her to wince, and I shot a huge load of cum into her wanton cunt!

We were both out of breath and thoroughly spent. I soon softened, and my cock plopped noisily from her wet snatch, and she turned around and smiled at me. Bending over, she gave my cock a light kiss on the head, and then tromped back over to the stream where I had first, by chance, encountered her. I followed, and we were soon washing each other with only the icy water and our bare hands. I washed every square inch of her body, slowly and carefully, hoping that somehow my hands would retain the memory of that incredible woman!

We dried off in the sun, and then got dressed and went our separate ways. I watched her for a while, and noticed that she handled her fly rod well, picking up a trout on about her third cast. She unhooked it, and released it back into the stream that had been our meeting place. I turned around and headed back down the trail to where I had parked the pickup. After that incredible afternoon, I figured any other catch would be anticlimactic, so I did not bother to stop at any of the holes I saw on the way downstream. None of those holes could ever have matched hers anyway!

It was certainly a fishing trip I would not soon forget, and upon which I could never hope to improve. I drove back to my campsite and fell fast asleep with the image of this lovely woman on my mind.

I had never even asked her name.

As we rounded the last bend in the long drive, a wisp of smoke from the stone chimney, and the car parked outside the cottage, told us that our friends Carrie and Jonathon had already arrived. Jan had known Carrie since their days together in college, but Jonathon was relatively new to us. The two of them had been dating only a couple of months, and we had seen little of them during that time period.

As I went to step out of the car, Jan placed her hand on my arm and said, “Ben, I just want you to know that things have been a bit tough between Carrie and Jonathon the last couple of weeks, so things may be a little tense. They made need a little space, or Carrie and I may have to go for a long walk or two. Hopefully, things will be OK and we can all just relax, unwind, and enjoy this beautiful weekend!”

We grabbed the suitcase and walked in the door just as Carrie was about to plop down in front of the fireplace with a glass of wine. She sat it down, bounced across the floor, kissed me on the cheek, and threw her arms around Jan. “Where’s Jon?” I asked. There was an awkward moment of silence, followed by Carrie’s explanation that he was not coming. “Things have been pretty bad,” she confided. “I’m not sure what the problem is, but we have not been getting along at all. I haven’t heard from him since Monday afternoon.”

There was a tear in Carrie’s eye, and the last couple of words were a bit choked. Jan wrapped her arms around her friend and walked her over to the sofa in front of the fireplace, handing her the glass of wine, and dropping down into the cushions next to her. “Pour me a glass, will you, hon? In fact, bring the bottle. Carrie’s glass is already half empty.” I grabbed two glasses, poured some wine into each, and carried them out to the great room, handing one to Jan and sitting the other one on the floor next to the rocking chair by the fireplace. I went back for the bottle, put it down by the girls, and slid into the rocker with my glass of wine.

In reality, I was trying to give the two of them some space to talk without my interrupting, but I sensed my presence was still getting in the way. “How about if I go and throw dinner together for us? You two can just sit and talk, but this will cost you. I cook, you clean up.” They nodded agreement, so I headed off for the kitchen. I tossed a salad for each of us, and then went out on the porch to put a couple of steaks on the grill.

Soon, dinner was ready, and the three of us ate voraciously. The girls had finished off the bottle of wine, so I uncorked another one, and the three of us sat and ate and talked, even laughed a bit. By, the end of the meal, Carrie seemed to be in better spirits, although I guessed the wine was contributing to her more relaxed demeanor. Around 9 PM we all decided to get ready for bed and then relax around the fire.

I threw a couple of fresh pieces of wood on the fire, and then headed back into the bedroom to change. “How’s Carrie holding out?” I asked.

“She’s OK,” replied Jan, “but emotional. I think she knows she’s better off without Jonathan, but right now it still hurts.” Jan had changed into a very short nightgown and matching bikini panties. It was nearly sheer, but since only Carrie was with us, I just decided to enjoy the view. I slid on a pair of sleep pants and a t-shirt and headed back to the fireplace. We half sat, half reclined on the rug by the fireplace and nursed the wine, leaning on the over-sized pillows that were there for just that purpose. It was dark outside, and the flames from the fire and a few candles were all that lit the comfortable room.

Carrie joined us a few minutes later, and, when she did, I got an eyeful I wasn’t expecting. Her nightgown was even sheerer than Jan’s! Because it was longer, she had not bothered with panties, and I could readily see her cunt, even in the dim light. Her breasts were incredible. I had never seen Carrie other than fully dressed, and apparently her clothing concealed an incredible body! I glanced over at Jan to see if she was upset, but she seemed almost not to notice, so I kept my mouth shut and let my eyes have a field day.

It was obvious that both girls were more than a little drunk. Giggles were frequent, hugs were many, and I was having the time of my life. Jan and I were straight shooters, and our relationship was monogamous, so this was really different for us. Here I was, “stuck” with two extremely attractive, very much exposed women who seemed oblivious to the fact that they were presenting my eyes with a real feast. I was feeling the sharp stirring of my cock, and I moved over closer to Jan where I could put my arm around her, let my hand occasionally brush against her thigh or her ass, kiss her neck, and otherwise try to get her stirred up. I noticed Jan’s nipples had become erect, and she was having more difficulty pretending that I was not getting to her. But the fire was burning down, it was getting late, and my cock was getting harder. Too much longer and Carrie would be getting an eyeful of her own! I was grateful for the low light conditions.

We got up to say goodnight. We both gave Carrie a kiss (did I feel her tongue for just an instant or was my imagination running away with me?) and headed for our bedroom. Apparently, Carrie had noticed more than I had realized because as we opened the door to our room, she called out, “Are you two just going to leave me out here alone to masturbate?” Her look was more than a bit wanton, but, as I said before, Jan and I were straight shooters, and I just attributed Carrie’s remark to the wine and some longing left over for Jonathon.

We went into our bedroom and closed the door. I was really aroused, but I had to head back to the bathroom for a minute. I took off my sleep pants and shirt, washed my cock, and then headed back to the bedroom. To my delight, Jan was waiting for me. She had put one of the large floor pillows next to the bed, slipped on a pair of spiked heels, opened up her nightgown, pulling it back to expose her breasts, and was kneeling on the pillow. Apparently I had gotten to her, and her nipples were as hard as rocks, sticking well out from her areoles. Her fingers were dangling just an inch from her cunt, and she looked at me invitingly. “I want that cock of yours, right now. Get over here.” She didn’t have to ask twice. The sight of her kneeling on that pillow had given me all the extra stimulation I needed, leaving my cock hard and long.

I walked over in front of her, and she took in nearly the whole thing in one gulp. She kept me deep in her mouth for a minute, but then began licking up and down my cock like it was an ice cream cone. She licked my balls, and time after time took my cock all the way into her throat. It was the most incredible blow job I had ever had in my life.

I knew if we kept up at that pace I wouldn’t last too much longer, so I pulled out of her mouth, and said, “You’re a bad girl. You’re trying to make me cum way too soon. I’m afraid I’m going to have to spank you!” Her eyes lit up. She quickly pulled off the nightgown, slid out of her panties, and bent over at the foot of the bed, offering her lovely ass to me to do with as I wished. She still had the heels on, and the view of the heels leading up to her legs and eventually to her ass was fantastic. I came around next to her and gently ran my hand over both cheeks. She was squirming, and begging me to spank her. I raised my hand and smacked her sharply on the right cheek. She yelped and flinched, but she wanted more. For the next two minutes I alternated between cheeks, occasionally rubbing them between smacks. Her ass was beginning to get red and tender, so I gave her one more, good hard smack on each cheek, turned her around, and pushed her down on her back on the bed.

Jan spread her legs and lifted her feet high for me, giving me a great view of her cunt. We keep her hair trimmed very short, and her bikini area totally free of hair, so I could hardly wait to get her cunt in my mouth. I got in close, and I could almost taste her cunt already. I kissed and licked her thighs, and occasionally her cunt lips, but she begged me to eat her. Finally, she could no longer stand it. She reached out, grabbed my head, and pulled my face right into her cunt. I did not need much encouragement. I licked her all over until she was soaking wet, and then I began my assault on her clit. My tongue raced back and forth over her, and she started to writhe under its touch. Spanking always seems to make Jan cum faster, and this night was no exception. The first spasm lifted her ass right off the bed. Two more orgasms came in quick succession, and then she was ready for me to stuff my cock into her cunt.

I lay on my back on the bed, and Jan came over top of me, straddling my cock, but facing away from me toward the bedroom door. She stayed up high, squatting over me, grabbed my cock, and then impaled herself on it. She let out a groan as she took it all the way in, and started pumping up and down on my extremely stiff rod. Her hands were behind her to give her some balance, her knees bent up in front of her as she flew up and down my shaft.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, and I could see Carrie’s silhouette in the doorway. We had assumed she had gone to sleep, especially given the amount of wine she had drunk. I don’t know if we were simply making more noise than we realized, or if she had just been unable to sleep, but there she was. There wasn’t much light, but I was absolutely certain she was naked. She closed the door behind her and moved toward the bed. For just a second I had the urge to stop and pull a sheet over us, but Jan hardly seemed to notice Carrie’s presence, and she continued moving her cunt up and down on my cock. She had to be able to see Carrie, but it was not even slowing her down! Carrie came up on the bed with us and pushed Jan over backward, the result being Jan was now lying on her back on my chest. Jan’s legs flew up in the air, and I could see the heels suspended in mid-air above us. I am not sure how I managed to keep my cock in her, but I continued to pump in and out of her. There was a slight pause, and, in the dark, it looked to me as though Carrie was uncertain what she wanted to do. But, her head quickly dropped between Jan’s legs, and her tongue sought out Jan’s clit, hungrily. She alternated between licking Jan’s cunt, and licking my balls, sometimes managing to do both with one long lick.

I still was not sure what to expect. Like most men, I had often fantasized about being with two hot women at the same time, but it had never happened before. Given the position we were in at the moment, Carrie was pretty much in charge anyway, so I decided to just “go with the flow,” and see what direction Carrie would take us.

I was soon to find out, and that is a good thing because I knew I would not be able to hold on much longer. I felt Jan beginning to squirm, and I new it meant she was on the verge of an orgasm. She came hard and fast, and a second orgasm followed in just a few seconds. She was totally spent. Apparently sensing that, Carrie grabbed my cock and literally yanked it out of Jan’s cunt. I was dripping with Jan’s cum, but that just seemed to turn Carrie on all the more. She bent over my cock and pulled it deep into her mouth and what felt like halfway down her throat. I still had Jan lying on my chest, and I was pulling on her erect nipples while Carrie jammed my cock down her throat. It was beyond my wildest dreams. I never felt anything like that before, and I knew I was about to explode. I tried to warn Carrie, but she simply picked up her pace, and I exploded with what felt like a gallon of cum right into her mouth. She pulled back from my cock, and got up on her knees, her hand diving between her own legs, and she quickly exploded with her own orgasm. She had made all three of us cum! It was phenomenal.

The three of us fell into each others’ arms, and were soon soundly asleep.

Saturday

I was the first one awake the next morning. I slid out from between the two girls, and it hit me for the first time that the entire experience had been real. With the wine, the low light, and sex that was way outside of our usual parameters, the whole experience seemed almost surrealistic, more of a dream than reality. But with the sun streaming in the window, and the sight of the two lovely, naked women in the bed, I knew that it had been real.

I shaved, jumped in the shower, pulled on a light weight robe, and headed out to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. I noticed on my way through the bedroom that the two girls had snuggled up to each other, but were again sound asleep. The freshly brewing coffee smelled wonderful, and I figured the aroma would soon rouse Jan and Carrie from their sleep.

I poured myself a cup and stepped out onto the porch. It was about 8 AM, and the morning was delightfully cool, although comfortable enough so stay out there and enjoy the view of the nearby beaver pond. I heard the door open behind me, and soon Carrie was at my side with her own cup of coffee in hand. She had obviously just stepped out of the shower as her hair was still wet and hanging down onto her shoulders. But what I noticed most was that she was still naked. Although there was no chance of anyone seeing us from the road, it still startled me to see her standing there that way, breasts full and firm, legs slightly parted, cunt fully in view. My cock twitched hard enough that I actually saw my robe move.

“Good morning!” I said. She just smiled, moved a bit closer, reached over and took my hand in hers, pulling it over so it rested lightly against her right thigh. “Thanks for last night,” she whispered. “You and Jan have always been so close to me, and I really love you both. It was great!’ I smiled and squeezed her hand. I was trying to search for something to special to say, but the door opening again spared me the need to do so. Jan had not even bothered to dry after her shower, and was just standing there naked with a towel over her shoulders. They both looked fantastic, and it was becoming clear to me that last night was, hopefully, just the first night of what was to be an incredible weekend.

“Dry my back, would you?” She flipped the towel to Carrie who lovingly dried not only her back, but the rest of her as well.

My cock was starting to stick out of my robe, and my mind began to race as to the possibilities of where things might go from here. Jan spoke first. “Are you going to keep the two of us waiting all morning?” Jan grabbed my hand, and Carrie grabbed my cock, and they led me back to the bedroom where they promptly relieved me of my robe. There were already two pillows on the floor, and each of them quickly knelt on one. They turned to each other and kissed, shoving their tongues down each other throats before turning to me with wanton looks in their eyes. “Come here, Ben,” cooed Jan. She gently kissed the end of my cock, and then ran her tongue up and down it several times, finally sucking me deep into her mouth. She took my cock out of her mouth and matter-of-factly handed it to Carrie who eagerly tried to outdo what Jan had already done. They alternated sucking me off, and then pushed me back on the edge of the bed. Jan took my balls in her mouth and sucked them while Carrie lovingly licked and sucked my cock. They would stop occasionally to change responsibilities, kissing each other in between. I wanted to touch them and start giving them the pleasure that they were giving me, but they were having none of that this morning. “This one’s just for you.”

They started licking up opposite sides of my cock at the same time, their tongues meeting and touching briefly at the end of each lick. I was starting to ache, and I knew it would not be long until this was over for me. The two of them looked at each other and seemed to sense that the end was near. As if by some prearranged agreement, Carrie’s mouth went for my balls while Jan wrapped her mouth around my now throbbing cock. The cum exploded out of my cock and ran down Jan’s chin. She smiled, swallowed, and ran off to the bathroom to wash her face. Carrie licked up the rest of the cum that seeped out of my cock and made sure that there was not a drop left before she ran off to the bathroom as well.

We all freshened up and got dressed. I cooked a huge breakfast for all of us, and the girls cleaned up the dishes afterward. We drove to a nearby town for the afternoon, shopping in the quaint shops, walking along brick sidewalks, and just enjoying the day. Although I knew nobody there could possibly have known that had been going on out at the cottage, I was intensely aware that I had made love to both of these beautiful women, and I was now out and about while other men, I imagined, were envying me. Just thoughts of what had already happened made my cock twitch every now and again, and I found myself forced to think about something else before everybody walking down the sidewalk noticed that I was aroused.

We got back to the cabin in the late afternoon. I grabbed a beer, went out on the porch, put my feet up, and just let the warm afternoon soak into me. Jan and Carrie came out and told me they were going for a walk and would be back before dinner. I went into that state of being half asleep and half awake, but all I could “dream” about was these two incredible women. I ended up with a hard-on that brought me fully awake, just in time to see the two girls walking up the road, talking softly to each other, smiling, and holding hands.

I still had the hard on when they came up onto the porch. “Naughty boy,” said Carrie, “but that will have to wait.”

“Go get a cold shower,” quipped Jan. “The women are cooking tonight, but, as you said last night, you get to do the dishes!”

I jumped in the shower, and by the time I got out I could smell the shrimp and pasta. The wine glasses were full, as were the plates, and we wasted no time delving into a delicious meal. We killed one bottle of wine and were most of the way through the second one when Carrie excused herself, indicating she wanted to go rest for a bit before the evening “warmed up.” Jan and I found ourselves alone for the first time since we had arrived and the incredible sex had started.

“I had no idea we would ever….that we could……that you would even think about being with a woman…..that….” Jan put her finger to my lips, and said, “Shhhh. Just go with it. Just enjoy it. This will probably never happen again, but it will be something the three of us will remember forever! Let me go get changed. Carrie will probably be out in a few minutes. Have some more wine, my love.” She kissed me and headed off to our room.

I washed up the dishes, lit the fire, and turned off all the lights except for an old hurricane lamp that sat on the kitchen table. The ice bucket was nearby with a fresh bottle of wine, and three glasses sat ready for us. We had not had nearly so much to drink this evening as the previous night. I suspected that none of us would need it for an excuse tonight, but we still would enjoy the wine, I was sure.

Our bedroom door opened first, and Jan came to join me by the fire. Although I had seen Jan naked or in lingerie countless times, she still sometimes took my breath away, and this was one of those occasions. She was wearing thigh-high red stockings, and red, spiked high heels that were at least four inches high, accentuating the shape of her legs. A sheer red bra stood in sharp contract to her dark brown, nearly black hair, and a matching pair of split crotch panties rounded out her ensemble. I could feel my cock pressing against my khakis, and all she had done was enter the room! She came over to me, kissed me lovingly, putting her tongue down my throat. She reached down and let her hand brush against my cock through my pants. She smiled. “Not yet.”

I heard the door to Carrie’s room open, and even though I had already seen her naked, I was blown away by her as she strode confidently into the room. Black was the color for Carrie, and it looked like a million dollars with her long blond hair. She had on a cupless bra that held her breasts high and forward, almost like they were being offered to me on a platter. A black garter belt encircled her waist, and was attached to incredible, black stockings. Her heels had to be six inches high, so she looked extremely tall. She was not wearing panties, and had shaved her cunt. She was wearing a black studded collar around her neck.

My cock was already swelling, and I started to just hope that I wouldn’t end up cumming in my own pants before we ever got started. Carrie grinned and made some vague threat that involved ice. The girls drank their glasses of wine, which I promptly refilled. I decided to just sip as I didn’t want the wine to dull my senses. As Jan before her, Carrie came over, kissed me long and deep, and promised an evening I would never forget. “We had all afternoon to talk and plan for this evening,” confessed Jan, “and our plan is to make this memorable for all three of us.” The two girls now kissed each other as they had already kissed me.

We sat and talked a bit. The girls drank their wine and my eyes drank them. I wanted to get started, but they said they had the evening planned, and given how things had gone so far, I was willing to let them lead the way! We played some dance music, and we took turns dancing with each other. When I was dancing they would grind their cunts against my cock and then warn me against getting hard too soon. When they danced with each other, they would nearly crush their breasts together. Carrie’s nipples were standing straight out, hard to miss given she was wearing the cupless bra, and I noticed that Jan’s fingers frequently found their way up to those nipples, gently rolling them between her thumb and fingers. I could hardly stand it, and I soon stopped even trying to stave off the hard-on.

Jan and Carrie were dancing again, and taking obvious delight in my state of affairs. They looked at each other, seemed to come to some kind of an agreement, and then called me over to them. “It’s time. I hope you are prepared to take very good care of two very horny women!” Carrie opened the door to her room, and in the three of us went.

A quick look around confirmed what I was already beginning to suspect, that being that Carrie was not at all tired. She just needed time to get ready for a night of sexy fun. “Get out of those clothes,” Jan ordered. I was quick to comply, if for no other reason than to free my cock from the bondage of the pants. I was now completely naked, cock standing out straight and hard, the ladies in exotic lingerie. “Sit down, Ben. I know this might be tough on you, but Jan and I will probably cum multiple times tonight, and we will not be denied that. We’re hoping it will be several for you as well, but we are going to start without you. So sit down, watch, and enjoy.”

I jumped up on the bed, and the girls again looked longingly at each other. But then, suddenly, Jan took charge. “Carrie, you will do exactly what I tell you, and you will like it. Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes Mistress.”

Jan reached over into a box sitting on a chair in Carrie’s room and took out a leash. She hooked it to Carrie’s collar, and then ordered her to get down on all fours. “Remember, you are my personal cunt! Obey me and the only pain you experience tonight will be the pleasurable type. Do you understand?”

“Yes Mistress.”

Jan led Carrie over to the bed where I was sitting and tugged the leash, coaxing Carrie into a sitting position. “Ben, please stand in front of my cunt. Cunt, suck Ben’s cock!”

“Yes, Mistress,” Carrie replied. She took my cock in her mouth and sucked it for about two minutes until Jan yanked on the leash and said, “Stop!” She immediately stopped sucking me and went back onto all fours. “That was very good, cunt. If you are good, I may let you suck his cock again tonight, and maybe even my cunt, if you are especially obedient.”

“Please, mistress. I will behave. I want to suck you both.”

“Good! Come along.” Jan led Carrie to the other side of the room and had her stand up. She removed the leash, but left it nearby on the top of the dresser. Jan went back to the box on the chair and pulled out a set of bondage cuffs, and quickly attached these to Carrie’s wrists and ankles. She removed two pictures from the wall, and, to my amazement, there was an eyebolt screwed into the wall behind each picture. Jan ordered Carrie to lean against the wall just below the eyebolts with her legs slightly spread, her ass facing out into the room.

Jan went back to the box again and returned to Carrie’s side, a paddle in her hand. “Cunt, you have been a bad girl, and you must be punished. But, if you take your punishment well, your wish to lick my cunt and suck Ben’s cock will be granted. Do you understand?”

“Yes Mistress. Please paddle me hard. I want to suck you. I want Ben’s cock.”

Whack!!!!!

The paddle whistled through the air and landed with a loud smack on Carrie’s ass, which immediately began to turn red.

Whack!!!!

“Thank you, Mistress.”

Whack!!! Whack!!! Whack!!!

Jan’s nipples were now pressing hard against the sheer red fabric of the bra, and I had to use every ounce of self control to not run over and pull on them.

Whack!!!! Whack!!! Whack!!!!

“Thank you, mistress. May I suck you now?”

“Not yet, cunt. Turn around and back up to the wall.” Carrie complied, and Jan promptly tied the restraints to the eyebolts in the wall. “Spread your legs, cunt!” Carrie did, and Jan tied the ankle restraints to two bolts down near the floor that I had not even seen. Carrie was now completely tied to the wall and was at Jan’s mercy. Jan once again went to the mysterious box and pulled out a dildo that was at least a foot long. “Do you want this, cunt?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“You may have it. But first, show me what you will do to Ben’s cock if I let you.” She held the dildo up to Carrie who eagerly seized it with her mouth. She licked up and down its length, and took it as deeply into her mouth as possible. She looked disappointed when Jan took it away.

Jan spoke to me this time. “Ben, is that good enough? Will that make you cum?”

“I’m sure it will,” I replied.

“OK, cunt, you have done well…..so far. But I am not yet done with you.” Jan reached down and put her hand between Carrie’s legs. “That shaved cunt of yours is soaking wet! I did not yet give you permission for that, so you will be punished further. I will then ream out your cunt with the dildo.”

This time the box yielded a pair of nipple clamps. Jan went and sucked on Carrie’s nipples until they were as hard as possible, and then firmly attached the nipple clamps. Carrie bit into her lip, but thanked Jan for punishing her this way. “Thank you, Mistress. It feels so good.” Jan pulled gently on the connecting chain, making Carrie wince, but she begged for more. “Please mistress, punish me some more. Ream out my cunt. I am your cunt. Please let me suck.”

Jan pulled on the chain a few more times, and Carrie moaned. Jan removed the clamps and adjusted them even tighter. She slapped Carrie’s breasts with her open hands, and then sucked her nipples again before reattaching the clamps, once again pulling the chain.

Carrie was begging, “I am your cunt. Please let me suck you.”

Jan grabbed the dildo and thrust in between Carrie’s legs and up into her cunt as far as possible, pumping it and out of her ever more quickly. She suddenly stopped and called me over. “Ben, I need you to finish this cunt off for me. Will you please take over?” I jumped at the chance, and Jan took my place on the bed. I glanced over and saw Jan was watching us intently, her hand fingering her own cunt, as I reamed out Carrie’s with the huge dildo. As I saw her face begin to contort, I sped up the pace of the dildo, reaching up and gently tugging on the chain attached to her nipples. The orgasm overwhelmed her, and her cum ran down the sides of the dildo and down her legs. Carrie collapsed against her restraints, and thanked us for punishing her.

Jan and I switched places again, and she went over and removed the nipple clamps. She lovingly kissed the nipples and used her tongue to caress and comfort them. She released Carrie from the bonds and ordered her to come over to the bed and kneel at its side. Jan tenderly took Carrie’s face in her hands, and kissed her. “You have been a wonderful cunt!” Now you get your reward. Jan lay back on the bed. Carrie reached over, opened Jan’s split crotch panties, and used her tongue to attack her cunt with gusto! It didn’t take long. Jan exploded in less than two minutes, soaking Carrie’s face. But Carrie kept on going, and Jan came again and again.

Jan lifted Carrie’s face from her cunt and said, “Cunt, that was wonderful. Now, I order you to do to Ben’s cock what you did to that dildo.”

“Yes Mistress.”

I slid off the side of the bed and stood in front of Carrie. I had now had a hard-on for at least a half hour, and it was starting to hurt. She gently kissed the tip of my cock, and then got down to business. Her tongue flew up and down my cock, and her lips encircled it and slipped gently down the sides. Her head bobbed up and down eagerly over my throbbing member, and I would swear I felt the head of my cock slide down her throat. I started to moan. Jan knelt down on the floor behind Carrie and started pulling her nipples and squeezing her breasts. Carrie groaned, and Jan let her fingers slip down between Carrie’s legs to play with her clit. “Good cunt. Good cunt!” Carrie pushed my cock as far down her throat as possible, and she started to cum at just about the same time I did. I poured semen down her throat, but she never gagged, and not a drop got away.

“Thank you, Mistress. Thank you Master.”

“Cunt, you are freed from you slavery. Go get cleaned up.”

Carrie happily trotted off to her bathroom, and Jan headed toward ours. I was not too far behind her. My head was spinning, and I just couldn’t believe what we had been doing. I came back to the fireplace and threw in a couple of pieces of wood. I refilled the three wine glasses and sat back to just reflect on the evening.

It was getting close to midnight, and I figured our night was winding down. I was wrong. The girls joined me shortly, wearing robes. We drank wine, hugged and kissed, and agreed that it would certainly be a night we would always remember,

But Jan leaned over and said softly, “I hope you have at least one more shot left in that cock of yours. Carrie and I are not yet completely satisfied, and this is, after all, our last night here in this lovely place.”

I grinned and said, “I’ll do my best!”

They both kissed me, asked me to wait five minutes and then come back to the bedroom. I watched the clock, so I know it was only five minutes, but the anticipation of what they might have in store made it seem like an hour. I tapped lightly on the door and walked in.

The scene was breathtaking! The lights were very low, and there were at least a dozen candles lighted around the room. There was a light breeze blowing in the window, lifting the curtains away from the sill. The smell of the air made it seem almost like being outdoors. Everything but the bottom sheet had been removed from the bed, and the two women, both now naked, except for the high heels, more beautifully adorned the bed than I thought possible. They were lying on their sides facing me, their heads and feet at opposite ends of the bed. They motioned me to a chair. Carrie let out a huge sigh, and said, “Jan and I are both feeling so randy tonight that we still both want to cum several more times, and we want you to be able to enjoy us as well. So, my dear, you will need to watch for a bit. Then, we have something special for you.”

They sat up a bit straighter, took each other in their arms, and lovingly kissed, slipping their tongues in and out of each other’s mouths. Carrie bit Jan’s lip, gently, and then worked her way down to her nipples, sucking them hard, and biting them. Jan moaned and held Carrie tightly to her. She rolled Carrie over onto her back, looked down at her, and said, “You have been absolutely wonderful and giving as you have licked and sucked us. It is your turn to receive.” She kissed Carries lips, bit at her neck and ears, all the time rolling her nipples between her thumb and fingers. Both of the girls had rock hard nipples, and my cock was quickly becoming rock hard as well.

Jan worked her way down Carrie’s belly, and began licking her shaved cunt, first slowly and delicately, and then more urgently. Jan’s tongue found Carrie’s clit, and she soon exploded, splashing Jan’s face with her cum. Jan stayed with it, and Carrie came twice more in quick succession.

“Jan, I want your cunt,” Carrie begged. Jan rolled over on her back, and Carrie came over on top of her in the classic 69 position. They licked and sucked each other’s cunts for what seemed like 20 minutes, each of them exploding into the other’s mouth time after time. It was beyond belief!

“Your turn,” they called. My cock was full and long, wanting to be relieved. Since I had already cum a couple of times, I was hoping I would not cum too fast, holding on to fulfill whatever fantasy these two had in mind.

“Eat me,” begged Carrie. I dropped to my knees at the edge of the bed and more than willingly licked her already wet and swollen cunt until she had cum at least three more times.

“Now me,” demanded Jan. I dove right for her cunt, and she soon exploded in my mouth, twice. My cock was even harder than it had been earlier, if that is possible. Jan stood up and turned around, her lovely ass facing me. She reached between her legs, grabbed my cock, and pulled me into her. “Don’t cum yet! You still have your surprise, so you need to save it.” So I pumped in and out of her while Carrie reached around and played with Jan’s nipples and her clit until Jan exploded one more time. I immediately pulled out to await my surprise.

Carrie had hopped all the way up on the bed and was now on her knees, wiggling her ass in my direction with an extremely wanton look on her face. While I was greedily watching her ass, Jan slipped out of bed near the night stand, grabbed something from the drawer, and came around behind Carrie. I was amazed to see it was a jar of petroleum jelly. She dipped her fingers into the jar and came out with a fair sized wad of the jelly. She kissed Carrie on the ass, and then smiled at me and began to apply generous quantities of the ointment to Carrie’s anus. A finger, and then two, slid in and out of her hole, lubricating it thoroughly.

Jan lightly stroked Carrie’s ass and said to me, “Ben. Carrie’s is a virgin ass. She has never been fucked this way before. We decided that you are the guy to take her anal cherry.” She kissed Carrie’s ass again, and then stepped out of the way. Carrie moved over closer to me, and I positioned myself directly behind her. I gently rubbed her ass cheeks and told her how much I was honored to be the first man to penetrate her this way. I slid a finger, then a thumb, then two fingers into her ass to loosen her up and get her primed to receive her first anal cock. She bucked against my hand, begging me to take her.

I placed the head of my cock at the small opening, and then gently and slowly slid in, just a bit at a time, until I was in her ass up to the hilt of my cock. She gasped, “Oh, that feels good. Ream me out! Now!” I began to glide in and out, the petroleum jelly making it very easy and comfortable. We soon established a rhythm, and it was fabulous, feeling much like a cunt, only tighter. We worked our way into a near frenzy, and I was finally unable to hold off any longer. It felt like a ton of cum was shooting up her ass, but we kept on moving until my cock started to soften. A moment later I heard Jan cum loud and hard. I had been so caught up in doing Carrie’s ass that I had lost track of Jan. She was sitting in the chair I had recently vacated, a vibrator in her hand. She had managed to cum one more time.

We all showered, and then fell into bed together, exhausted, Carrie on my left, and Jan on my right. We slept hard.

Sunday

I woke up Sunday in the late morning, not surprisingly with a raging hard-on. Jan and Carrie had already been up and about, but came back into the bedroom when they heard me stirring. They almost ran across the room and jumped in bed with me, Jan’s mouth winning the race to my cock. She soon had me soaking wet and ready for another cunt. She jumped off of me and over to Carrie’s cunt, and soon had her as wet as I was. I pulled Carrie over to the edge of the bed, stood her legs straight up, and plunged my cock deep into her cunt. She moaned and bucked under my thrusts, and I had to hold onto her hips to keep her up against me.

Jan hopped up on the bed and straddled Carrie’s face, shoving her cunt down into Carrie’s mouth. Carrie’s tongue sought out and found Jan’s clit, and they were both soon writhing and moaning. Jan and Carrie came at the same time, and I was right behind them.

We showered again, washing each other with just our soapy hands. We dried off, got dressed and had coffee and breakfast. We were still all hungry for each other, but I think we also all realized it was over, at least for now. I figured here was no way this weekend could ever be repeated, and although that was in some ways unfortunate, I knew this experience would be indelibly etched in my memory. I feel it was probably the same for Carrie and Jan.

We had to get back to the city. Suitcases were packed and the cottage was put back in order. It was time to go. The girls kissed each other goodbye, and hugged, telling each other this was an unforgettable experience. I grabbed Carrie’s suitcase and carried it out to her car. After I closed her trunk, she pushed me back against the side of her car, pushed her hips against me, and one last time wiggled her cunt against my cock, which promptly responded by swelling and getting hard. She giggled, rubbed against me again, and then whispered in my ear, “You two were just wonderful, and I love you both. Call me the next time you get cabin fever.” She backed away from me, and then let her fingers lightly brush up against my now rigid cock. “Goodbye, Ben.”

As she drove away, I looked over at the porch and saw Jan standing there smiling. I walked over to her, and she glanced down and noticed that my cock was trying to escape from my pants. She grinned, and said, “The last one’s for me.” She pulled her dress over her head, and she had nothing on under it. She pulled a cushion off the porch chair and knelt down in front of me. Jan unzipped my pants, pulled out my throbbing cock, and sucked me off, right there on the porch. As I was about to cum, she pulled me out of her mouth and began stroking my cock with her hand. Cum shot out all over her breasts and ran down to her belly. She then licked off what was still oozing out of my cock before tucking it back into my pants. She ducked back into the house and washed up while I grabbed our bags and threw them in the car. I opened the car door for her, but before she got in, like Carrie, she pushed me against the car. I pulled up her dress and grabbed hold of her still bare ass while she wriggled her cunt back and forth on my cock.

Suddenly she stepped back. “You are fantastic. So am I. And I can’t wait to get you home again. I am getting wet again, just thinking about you.”

It was a long drive back to the city.

Having crossed the border with Sweden, they had eventually arrived in the United States and became citizens. They were good, hard working, modest living people who worked to succeed which they did! By 1963, they owned a modest, three bedroom house in the suburbs of the city, drove a fine new automobile and had saved a substantial amount of money. Sam was born to them in 1963.

They were good parents and raised Sam to be a decent, responsible, gentleman who was familiar with hard work. In college, Sam had majored in International Law, probably influenced by the old world culture that he saw in his parents. He did well in school and was sought by a number of firms for employment after graduation.

It was then that he was first approached by government agents. It was also his first experience with the dark world of ‘cloak and dagger’ as the agents made salary offers that were very enticing without discussing the work that was expected in return for the work or even where in the government he might work. He had hesitated. . .

Then, the agents had pressed their case and sweetened their offered. By the time he was hired, he had been recruited by agents of some unknown entity to work for an organization, the nature and extent of which he had no idea and had been investigated by men who had come to question his friends and neighbors. It was with some foreboding that he had reported to Langley, Virginia to begin his job.

Once there, he had been rigorously trained in the boot camp for agents for nearly six months during which time he had been totally sequestered on the clandestine base. Then, he had been re-assigned to a desk job in a nearby office. Life had taken a drastic turn as he read various printed material from the USSR and interpreted it for perusal by analysts who were looking for small bits of intelligence.

At first it had been interesting and he had regular working hours and freedom to come and go as he wished. Then, as he grew familiar with the work, he grew bored and began to question whether the salary he was receiving was enough to keep him at the job.

Then came advancement. . . he had become an analyst! Again, it had been interesting at first but with the passing years, he grew bored. Then, with eleven years in the employ of the CIA, he had amassed retirement and perks that made it difficult to leave the company. It was then that a position for a senior analyst opened up in Vienna.

After another few months of refresher training, he found himself at his new post in Vienna where he worked independently and pursued his intelligence gathering with renewed vigor. He was soon meeting the under cover operatives on their return from the USSR and talking to them in his native tongue. . . never by name though!

In the 1980’s when the old Communist USSR began to disintegrate, Sam had been in the forefront gathering intelligence on the imminent collapse and on the probable consequences. It had been an exciting time.

During the 1990’s Sam had seen the demise of the USSR and the rise of struggling independent republics. The old soviet intelligence apparatus was gone and it’s agents left with no means of support. The once exciting job in Vienna slowly became dull and boring.

Back in the United States, he could not develop any interest in his work and Sam made the decision. . . He would leave the CIA.

He had never married as his work was of such a nature that he couldn’t conduct a normal social life and as a consequence of having lived a very modest personal life, he had amassed a considerable sum of money which was invested in interest bearing accounts. There was enough to allow him to continue his comfortable existence for the rest of his life.

So, he left the CIA and moved to a small farm in Virginai where he had tired of the farm’s inactivity in only a matter of months.

During his working career, Sam had never had time for a real relationship with a woman and his sexual activity since college had been limited to casual sex with people in his work environment or the closely related environment – it was safer that way and nobody got hurt.

His main source of satisfaction for his sexual appetites lay in frequent dreams where a woman with soft, well rounded and erotic features offered herself to him. He could feel the warmth and intimacy that real-life casual encounters didn’t provide and he was closer to the woman in those dream than he had ever been in real life. Strange; though he knew her body features well, her face always remained obscured in those dreams.

Then, retired and free of those work related restraints on a relationship with a woman, he found that he was simply inept socially and unable to meet the kind of women he was attracted to. A man in his forties, he simply didn’t know how. . . He felt like a teen-ager, clumsy and awkward around women.

It was then that he was approached by agents from Langley again. This time they were there to offer a contract rather than a salary. He would receive a sum of $12,000 per month and all expenses paid to partake in a covert mission. The CIA was not to be involved in any way. Then the details got murkey. Where? When? What was expected? The agents were mum.

Of course, Sam was soon back at Langley, in an office not far from the one he had occupied earlier. A young officer laid out their proposal. Sam would travel to Kiev on an ordinary tourist visa and act, in all other ways like a tourist with an interest in all things. He was to mingle with the population and develop a sense for their general attitudes. He was to collect information on their standard of living and their cultural habits as well as any military issues as he might uncover. He would report his findings, in writing, weekly through the military attaché at the embassy. He was to remain in the Ukraine covertly, renewing his tourist visa as necessary. He was further advised that his cultural heritage and his long familiarity in the field of gathering intelligence made him ideally suited for the job.

It was a chance to travel – to escape the boredom of the farm. Sam accepted the job immediately, disposed of his farm and arrived in Kiev in the dead of winter. He was excited at the prospect of working on his first covert assignment and he felt young and vibrant and full of vigor again. At his hotel, he settled in as he toured the city and visited the museums and historic sites by day and mingled in the hotel bar in the evening. He soon found himself speaking the language like a native.

A week passed, then two. Sam toured every nook and cranny of the city as he talked to merchants and shop keepers and immersed himself in the new culture. He ate the local foods with delight. Sam delighted in his activities as he reminded himself that he was being paid handsomely for his efforts.

Alone in a foreign country, he was lonely. For the first time in his life, he was in real need of a friend. The hotel bar offered his only diversion.

It was as he was sitting at the hotel bar for his evening drink and talk with the locals that he met Olga. She had walked into the lounge, smartly dressed and beautiful, glanced to the right and left and went directly to Sam. “Join me at a booth,” she said and Sam moved immediately to join her. Beautiful women had seldom approached him so directly.

“Sit down Sam Bachorski,” she said. That caught his attention. . . she knew his name and Sam had been traveling under an alias! His cover was blown! Immediately, his body quickened as he listened to her.

“We know all about you Sam. We know your mission here and your contract with the CIA . . .$12,000 per month wasn’t it.” She continued. Sam knew he was busted – his cover blown! He now need only wait for the calamity that was about to fall. “And who are you? And who are you working for?” he asked.

There was a long silence as each assessed what had just transpired; then, having dropped her little bomb, Olga relaxed and suggested a round of drinks. “Let’s see, It’s gin and tonic’s for you I believe.” she spoke lightly. Then, over drinks, she explained Sam’s position to him. Sam was collecting the type of information on the Ukraine that was vital to attracting foreign investments. The information was being sent back to the CIA where it carried all the weight of the US government. Actually, her intelligence service had assigned her to provide any assistance he might require to make his job easier.

Sam sat quietly, thinking, as he contemplated his next question, “So, what happens if I decide to inform my connections that I’ve been busted and decide to go home?” And Olga replied, “Well, it’d be goodbye to your $12,000 a month all expenses paid vacation for one thing. For another, you’d be failing in your mission and finally, we’d probably make an ugly mess of throwing you out of our country.” Then, she added, “. . .besides, we could have a lot of fun working together and getting paid for it.”

Sam was not sure exactly when he decided to go along with her plan. It was probably around their third drink and after several hours of conversation. They discussed the proposed plan for working together and Sam had found Olga to be both intelligent and fun. As the evening drew to a close, Sam viewed Olga carefully for the first time. He decided she was quite beautiful.

In her forties, Olga was no runway model; rather, her curves were fuller and more rounded. Her once shiny black hair was laced with gray and carefully coiffed into an easily maintained, ponytail. Her face was full and well rounded with a ruddy complection and crooked teeth and as was the custom of the women of her country, she wore no makeup. Her clothing was cheap, off the shelf but well matched and altered to fit. She was perhaps five or ten pounds overweight with a rounded tummy, probably due to child birth or poor diet.

Her beauty, and no reasonable man would deny that she was beautiful, lay not so much in the eye of the beholder as in their perception. Her eyes were indeed the window to her soul and her body pleasantly soft – both exotic and erotic! In addition, talk came easy with her as she had initiated their meeting and guided and directed the conversation at first. Her natural grace and charm had soon captivated Sam.

Later, as they parted, Sam moved to kiss her goodnight and Olga responded, “No, there can never be anything romantic between us. My agency would frown on such activity.” Sam was much more disappointed than the simple rejection might normally have inspired.

With the rejection still fresh in his mind, Sam went off to his room and settled in for the night. He felt calm and relaxed after a rather hectic evening and sleep came almost instantly. He dreamed. The dream was essentially the same as usual only this night the dream woman had a face – Olga!

It was a powerful dream and a pleasant one as he felt the love that he had never known in real life. Hel lay immersed in the dream which had no beginning and for which he would remember no end. There must have been sex involved as his pajamas were filled with the evidence of his nocturnal emission.

The next day, Sam met Olga for breakfast and their joint venture into intelligence gathering began. They worked well together as Olga paved the way into the various government offices and their files. Olga joined Sam often between her tour guide duties as necessary to insure his success and every evening she joined him for dinner after which they often enjoyed an evening of fun and entertainment.

Sam’s work was even more in depth and more complete than even the most optimistic had hoped and the very intensive nature of his work required more time than anticipated. It was time that Sam found himself bonding with a real live woman, for the first time. It was a comfortable, cosy feeling and he encouraged it.

As the days passed, Sam experienced a number of small incidents in their relationship – incidents that excited him! There was the time he was working at the computer in a government building when he required assistance with the unfamiliar keyboard. She leaned over him and placed her hand over his. The simple act had left him lusting, shaken and excited!

Then, there was the time when he had walked behind her in the hotel hallway and his attention fell on Olga’s well turned and shapely ass. This time, he was compelled to act – he placed his hand gently on her buttock! Olga’s reaction had been swift and sharp! “Stop that!,” she had spoken firmly.

Another day passed and as they faced each other as she was leaving him for the day, he moved to kiss her. She turned and avoided his lips as she again rebuked him.

Sam’s feelings were no longer those of an independent man but had become those of ae infatuated and frustrated lover. Inexperienced and awkward, he was keenly aware of his situation and sought for a solution to getting around Olga’s apparent cold nature and the restrictions she had placed on their relationshgip.. Somehow, he sensed that beneath the cold, hard exterior that she showed him lay a sensuous and loving woman that he longed to get to know. But how. . .?

To make matters worse, he felt inadequate in dealing with his situation. He wondered if he was indeed up to bringing forth that woman he desired. She seemed so able to control their relationship.

Still, he persisted. . .

Then, after nearly six months of living with frustration even as he was enthralled with his situation, he reached a decision – he couldn’t live that life any longer and as they met after a day of work, Sam made his move. He simply grabbed the lovely Olga, embraced her and kissed her squarely on the lips; then, sensing no resistance, opened his lips and drove his tongue into her mouth.

Amazed at the lack of resistance, he backed away to look into her eyes where he hoped to ascertain her feeling. As he backed away, Olga took his hand and said, “Sam, Come with me. It’s time you knew more about me”

As they walked out of the hotel, Olga led him quietly down a small street for perhaps a mile. The big city had faded into a city of shacks and muddy streets. They spoke but little and Sam noted tears in Olga’s eyes as they walked. Near a small bridge, they turned right and walked down a badly rutted lane for perhaps another half mile before turning into a small, brick house with a sheet iron roof. “This is where I live with my daughter, Golda.” she said and led him into the house.

Once in the house, Sam noted the single light bulb, suspended from the ceiling, in the small living/family/dining room and another in the kitchen area. The kitchen was equipped with a coal stove which provided for both heat and cooking facilities. Then, coming from the bedroom was a young girl, perhaps seventeen years old, pretty like her mother and shy.

“Sam, this is my daughter, Golda.” she said and the girl responded to his hand with a shy smile and a limp handshake. Sam knew he liked Golda the moment he laid his eyes on her.

As they settled into the cheap, shabby furniture, Olga offered to fix dinner; then, busied herself with preparing it while Sam talked to Golda.

Golda spoke English quite well and Sam told her so as Golda, pleased with the compliment tried to speak it even more fluently. Soon they were laughing about her small errors in speech as Sam spoke the Ukrainian dialect back to her with deliberate errors for her to note and respond to with glee.

Dinner, on tin plates consisted of sausage and cabbage with some herbs and spices. It was a dish that he had eaten before when he was a child and he said so. It was followed by a slice of coarse ground whole wheat bread for dessert.

The meal had gone well as Sam and Golda laughed and talked as they ate. Olga, however, was restrained and silent for the most part. After dinner and the dished cleared, Olga spoke to Golda, “Honey, I may be very late tonight so I want you to go over to Uncle Lenoid’s for the night.”

In a few moments, Golda was gone and Olga began to speak in earnest. “Well Sam, now you see how we live here. You see me for what I am.” she said as her eyes moistened.” Sam was moved by her obvious feelings and moved to embrace her. “Do you think this changes anything in my opinion of you? Do you think I didn’t at least suspect how you lived? Your daughter is a real beauty. . .a charmer and you should be proud!” he said.

As Olga heard the words, she had other concerns – concerns that had been developing for months! She had felt feelings for Sam that very first night as she observed his strong, masculine nature and his gentlemanly attributes. That he was a man among men and that he had strong feelings for her was soon apparent to her. Then, she began to feel the lust that she had avoided for so many years. . .she had fought it! She fought it with every bit of her being! Today, Sam had breached the barrier and there could be no turning back.

Then, as he embraced her, she did not resist and he kissed her lightly on the lips. Again, she did not resist. As their lips continued to touch, Sam felt Olga’s tongue pressing for entrance into his mouth. Their embrace tightened as their tongues met.

After a time, they parted and sought to regain some composure. “We’re crazy! You know that this will be the end of our working together.” Olga said and Sam laughed, “Jobs are like street cars. If you miss this one, another will be along soon.”

Olga laughed too but spoke differently, “That’s alright for you to say. You, who makes more money in a day than I do in a month. . . You from America where there are more jobs than workers. Here, it’s different.”

The talked. Olga pensively! Her thoughts and words guarded as she tried to come to terms with recent events. She wondered. . .Had she screwed up? On the other hand, the kiss had awakened demons within her that she had thought long since dead – sexual urges and appetites that she seemed powerless to fight. Perhaps she didn’t want to fight them!

As they talked about their past and their lives, Olga soon realized that it was decision time; either go back to her past and try to forget what had just transpired or face a new and uncertain future. In her mind, she recalled her previous life and her marriage to a drunken Soviet Officer. Then, there was her disappointment with her lack of opportunity in a life, where she knew that she would exist, grow old and die. . .nothing more!

Suddenly, as Sam was telling her about his lack of experience with women, she arose and took him by the hand. Then, silently, she motioned for him to arise and led him into her tiny bedroom. The significance of her action was not lost on Sam and he knew immediately that their relationship had changed.

Once in the room, Olga turned and kissed Sam on the lips. It was a friendly, pleasant kiss, filled with anticipation. Sam returned it. “Are you sure?” he asked.

“No,” she replied, “. . .but I think it’s my best alternative.” On hearing this, Sam was instinctively aware of the inner turmoil that she was experiencing and spoke, “I’ll try to protect you and make you happy.” he responded and she replied, “I know you will.”

With the ice broken, the couple moved on to more light kissing and caressing as they built on to their friendship with new found intimacy. It was a time of friendly laughing and giggling as they grew more trusting of each other and more intimate. It was a time that both reveled in. . .

As their intimacy grew, their minds slowly began to narrow their focus and the outside world, with it’s cares and woes, was soon buried in their subconscious. Then, as if impelled by some force, they came together again and kissed with a fervency that narrowed their minds still more – there was just Sam and Olga and their relationship.

With this narrowing of the minds and then growing intimacy came forth the demons of lust and passions that served their carnal appetites. Neither resisted; rather, enjoyed the erotic sensations that accompanied the demons.

Olga, who had memories of her failed marriage and unsatisfactory sexual encounters only minutes before, had allowed the demons to totally free her mind of the past. Now, she sought only the satisfaction that surely must lie ahead! Her mind and her body were prepared.

For Sam, whose only experience had been with women who were not emotionally involved, it was a new experience and one that left him feeling incapable. The responsibility for a loving relationship seemed to lay in his hands and he simply didn’t know what to do. The knot in his stomach was fear. . .

Then, their gestures towards one another became more demanding – more urgent as they grew closer responding to those inner urges. Fingers began to fumble with buttons as they trembled in anticipation. They felt the cool temperatures as their bared skin was exposed to cooler air in the room. Soon, their clothes lay scattered about the edge of the bed and they felt each other completely for the first time.

It was a time of familiarization and even closer intimacy as Their world had shrunk to their two hearts, minds and bodies on the bed that was to be the place of their soon to be union. Their minds merged into one as they kissed and caressed and played.

As Sam’s hands moved over Olga’s breasts, he found them warm and soft and softly rounded, waiting for his touch. The nipples stood on their dark, brown areolas at the peak of those womanly assets. He had to kiss them.

It was with he first touch of his lips to her extended nipples that Sam felt her body quicken to the touch. It was also the indication that he was doing something right and the knot of fear in his stomach began to dissipate. He pursued her breasts with his lips, suckling, caressing, laving as he moved and always alert for the effect he was having on the woman he craved.

Olga, on the other hand, had expected his movements but she had not anticipated the slow, steady ministrations and their effect on her. Unlike all her previous experiences, Sam seemed to be in no hurry and his efforts were arousing her demons to demand more. She was incredibly horny. . .

Then, Sam did move forward with his seduction as his hand caressed slowly across her belly and on to her mound of Venus. Olga waited for his fingers to press into her but it did not happen. Instead the fingers moved slowly over her outer labia and down to her inner thighs which she hadn’t realized were so sensitive.

Soon, Sam had moved and his lips were kissing and laving her inner thighs and Olga realized that he was about to perform a first on her. Her excitement grew in anticipation
as his lips drew closer to her labia. She worried briefly that her body might not be clean enough for him. . .

Sam, was now confident. He would please this woman and his lips were moving slowly over her inner thighs, upwards towards the cuny lips that were already moist with her fluids. It was when his thumbs, on either side of her pussy, opened the labia to expose the soft, inner tissues to his tongue that she cried out. Now, Sam sought only to please.

As Olga lay in ecstasy and totally subject to Sam’s advances, she realized that this was special and had never been so aroused – not even when she had conceived a child. . . not even when engaged in coitus! When Sam’s tongue had entered her sensitive area, she had cried out spontaneously in rapture. Then, she realized that it was Sam who was providing the pleasure and she felt a compelling nead to please hi,

When Olga moved from beneath him, Sam was concerned – had he done something wrong. He waited only seconds to find her on top of him with her mouth blowing hot breath on his hard penis. Her cuny was again only inches over his tongue and it was obvious what the next move might be. they fell into a perfect sixty nine as they ministered to each other.

Olga, on top, had never engaged a lover this way before, nor had she ever willingly taken a cock into her mouth before. This time, she sought it eagerly as she worked to please the man beneath her. Even as she worked to please Sam, she felt her own passions soaring to new heights.

Minutes passed. Then, it was Sam who moved. As he rolled from under her he said simply, “In want to cum in you and in about a minute, you’ll have drained me before we even get that far.”

Olga moved quickly on the bed to position herself for the pending coitus. “Come to me.” she said as Sam rolled over her and their eyes met briefly. The eyese blazed with passion and spoke of urgency as their lips met in a kiss.

Then, Sam was in place and together they guided his stiff love muscle into her well prepared vagina. They came together slowly and lovingly as the big cock penetrated her warm, velvety smooth passage. Then, they felt it – they were fully engaged.

They did not speak; rather, they languished in the tender sensations that emanated from their union as they lay motionless together. It was Sam who moved first, compelled by the demons of lust to further action. He slowly withdrew his penis until it was nearly out of it’s tender box, only to drive slowly back to full penetration. It was a time of familiarization and experimentation for him.

As Olga lay under Sam and feeling the exotic sensations of his man-meat entering her she felt only intense pleasure. The feelings seemed stronger than she remembered although it had been many years. Then, as she felt Sam move over her she felt a need to participate – to give back what he was giving her. “Strange,” she thought, “She’d never felt that way before.”

In a minute or so, she found herself bringing her pussy up to meet his downward thrusts to provide pleasure such as Olga had never experienced before. She was participating! She was his equal! She was sharing his power! Then, it hit her – her peak came suddenly and more intense than she’d ever know!

Feeling Olga’s orgasm beneath him, Sam stopped thrusting and drove himself into her in an effort to prolong her pleasure. He embraced her closely until her peak had subsided and for reasons he could not explain, he rolled them over together, still fully joined, so that Olga was on top and riding him. He relaxed his efforts.

Meanwhile, Olga, on top now and in the power position, began to experiment. She rode slowly, tentatively at first; then with increasing intensity until she rode with all the power she could muster. Her second orgasm came quickly, even more powerful than the first! With it she fell on top of Sam, temporarily spent and seeking a moment to regain her strength.

They kissed and embraced and laughed as Sam’s still rock-hard muscle rested deep in her belly. “Did you like it that way?” Sam asked and Olga replied, “I’ve never done it that way before. I liked it!”

Suddenly, Olga’s strength returned, Sam felt himself being fucked again. From a slow thrusting to a faster rhythm to a faster mode and finally a staccato of thrusting as her ass moved at lightning speed. She rode hard and fast and when her peak approached, she continued to the next.

It was on the third peak that Sam felt the stirring in his groin and he made no attempt to restrain it. As Olga cried out her peak, Sam felt his steady Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Fly from his cock into her belly. They embraced and kissed and slowly came off their high.

After a time, their breathing returned to normal and they began to feel the cool air around them as they lay enveloped in the most beautiful afterglow.

As Olga lay basking in the warm sensation, her thoughts became more rational. She slowly realized that she had been fucked hundreds of times before but never properly and knew that she had been truly loved. Her mind was at ease with this as she felt a need to express her gratitude for what she had just received! She tried to express her feelings but found words inadequate.

They continued to lay together, making small talk as they kept their intimacy. Sam, felt the flush of success as he realized what he had given to Olga. He felt pride. He felt humble! He felt satisfaction! Mostly, he felt the woman next to him and was truly content.

Neither wanted to move; to separate from each other. They lay enduring the aches and pains of muscles strained by long exposure to the unfamiliar situation so as to avoid breaking the spell.

Then, the situation became unendurable as they parted and Olga went to the bathroom to clean herself and Sam moved to place a towel under the sheet where his ‘pecker tracks’ had left a wet pool. Suddenly the Spartan surroundings around them came back into their senses and they were aware of the cool temperature in the room.

Ten minutes later, Sam and Olga were spooned together under the covers in the bed and sound asleep. It was not yet daylight when Sam was awakened by Olga’s stirring beside him and he turned to find her showered and getting dressed. She seen=med disturbed.

As he observed her rather cold and distant behavior, Sam felt concern. He asked, “Good morning! Have I done something wrong?” he asked. Olga turned and answered him, “No. It’s me! By now my superiors will know about us and my job will be terminated. I’ll lose my job as a tour guide and unable to find work without proper references. My life is a mess.”

Sam went to her, embraced her, kissed her lightly on the cheek and said, “I’m with you. I’ll stand by you. Perhaps things are not all that bad”. . . words meant to comfort. The words were to no avail and Sam felt real concern as he saw the tears in her eyes. “Mary me,” he said. Olga did not answer; rather, now with both fully dressed, she motioned for them to leave her house.

Together they walked towards town and at Sam’s hotel they ate breakfast as usual. Then, as they parted, Olga said, “What was I thinking last night? I must have been crazy!” then, she left for her morning tour guide’s duties.

Sam, on seeing her distress, made a quick decision. He left the hotel quickly and went directly to the government center where he sought out the office of the State Secret Service and entered. At the first security gate he was stopped and asked for identification to which he replied, “I’m an American spy working covertly in your country. I want to speak to your Chief Operations Officer. The action was quick and effective.

Five minutes later, he was seated in the office of Alexander Bolinski, a man who Sam had known by reputation during his years in Vienna but never met. The meeting was cordial, like old friends which they might have been but for circumstances many years before when Alex was in charge of the NKVD operations and Sam had been in charge of the CIA. “I’ve come with a proposition for you, By now you are surely aware that I bedded your operative and I’m here to tell you I love her. We’ve worked well here. . . perhaps Olga could fulfill a similar function in the United States. . . .”

An hour later, the talk concluded and friendly chat was over and Sam went on his way to his day’s work.

That afternoon, when Olga was to meet him to edit his work, she did not show up. An hour later, she had still not arrived and Sam became concerned. Hours passed and as darkness began to close upon the city he hailed a taxi and went to her house which he found empty. Then, on his return to the hotel, he felt fear. . .Had she come to some bad end! In his room, his mind vacillated between fear that she had left him and fear that something violent had happened to her.

It was after nine-thirty when he heard the light knock and Olga entered the room. She seemed like her old self. . .the cares of the morning gone. “Where the hell have you been?” Sam asked.

“It was the strangest thing. This morning when I arrived to lead the tour, Magda was there to replace me and I was taken to the State Police Headquarters. I’d never been there before as operative were never supposed to be seen in the offices. My superior called me an and said he had a new assignment for me. I’m supposed to seduce you and convince you to marry me and take me to the United States where I’m to work with your CIA.” She spoke swiftly.

On hearing this, Sam was sure all was in order. He moved to kiss the woman he loved. “Oh Sam! I’m ordered to seduce you. . .” Olga said as she grabbed him in a strong embrace and drew their bodies together. Their lips met in a kiss that brought both to full alert. Sam felt his cock stirring in his trousers as it inflated towards full erection. He reached for her light jacket to find it gone and the buttons on his shirt nearly dis-engaged. Her blouse was gone in seconds and her bra in only a few seconds more.

The tender, slow preliminaries of the previous night were forgotten as they raced to coitus. Their minds closed around them suddenly and all that mattered was the meeting of their cock and pussy and the glorious sensations that followed.

Being of one mind and familiar with each other, they moved smoothly and efficiently as each sought to please the other. Ten minutes later, they climaxed together in a crescendo of emotions more powerful than either had ever experienced before.

Then, as they lay together in the envelope of peace and tranquility that followed their second great tryst, they discussed their future marriage and the ceremony.

It was the sixth day of January when Golda, Olga and Sam moved into their home in Virginia and began their new life. Together, they toured their new home for the first time -Oh! They’d been there many times unpacking, moving in, furnishing, etc., but now it was home and they would be living there.

As Sam and Olga took Golda to her room, Golda was overcome with pleasure and giddy with delight! The young woman went thru the large walk-in closet to her private bathroom and back still giddy, “My room is bigger than our whole house was Moma,” she cried out. Then, she lay down on her queen bed and luxuriated in her situation.

Soon, Sam and Olga moved on to their own master bedroom complex, leaving Golda to her delight. Once there, they quietly went about examining they new furniture and the large master bath and walk-in closet. As the now married couple entered their bedroom, Olga surveyed her new home with a reverence that was normally reserved for church. They moved about their bedroom enjoying the intimacy that it allowed.

Meanwhile, Golda had tired of laying about on her bed and chose to explore their new house further. She was happy! She was happy because of her situation but mostly because her mother was happy. Her mother, who had raised her and nurtured her for all those years deserved some happiness.

She moved through the family room and paused briefly to examine the biggest television screen she had ever seen. She moved to the kitchen to admire all the conveniences that she’d never seen before.

Then, she started for the master bedroom to find her mother. As she approached the door to the master bedroom, she heard her mother say, “No Sam! Not now! Golda will hear us. . . We’ve gotta’ be quiet . . . “ and she stopped before entering the room. As she remained near the door, alert, she heard her mother again. This time it was the sound of a satisfied animal and a voice that said, “OHHHhhhhh Myyyyy . . . . Yes Sam, just like that!“

Golda turned away and walked towards her own room, sure that her mother had found the man who could make her happy at last.

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One night that stands out in my head was after a movie. We went to my apt, and said on the loveseat and started making out. Things were hot n heavy, and her lips were over mine repeatedly, hands groping each others bodies. I was out of breath trying to keep up with her lip acrobatics. Her hand slowly inched closer to my half hard manhood. she had magic hands. Her arcylic, white tipped nails against my white skin was a visual feast, especially when my skin was the dick! With the other hand, she grabbed a small bottle of baby oil and gave me this eveil grin that made my heart race.

She squeezed a generous amount on my tip and swirled it around wit her finger. she wrapped her hand around my rod, and sighed with pleasure as she gripped it firmly. Her fingers curled tight around me and slowly stroked up and down. the feeling was making me shudder. I was ready to blow right then and there, but i fought for control. I leaned towards her to kiss her, but she made me lean back and relax. She went back to stroking me up and down, fingers constricting, and then releasing around me,
This went on for about 40-45 minutes. Taking me to the edge, and then bringin me back again. This last time, i could feel the tingle DEEP within me, and as i was going to warn her, she slid closer to me, so her cleavage was like inches from my face. She started to jack me double time now, her oily hand slides effortlessly up and down my dick.

“Do you like what you see? You like my tits in your face? Are you gonna unload your balls for me?”
I think i started seeing stars. Between her words and her hand stroking me to uptopia, I was about helpless. then she took her other hand and started massaging the balls. I put a hand over my eyes, and and convulsed as i began shooting loads all over her hand, her pants m and mine.. she kept jerkin me until i was dizzy, and and my legs were like noodles.. Never in my life have i came so hard in my life. But there were more adventures that followed….