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"I thought you would appreciate this place," Done told her.
"It must cost a fortune! How did you ever find out about
it?"
He shrugged.
"Business," he told her. "It's a rather exclusive
organization, but it's world-wide and caters to a corporate
budget. There are various degrees of service, of course, but the
theme is always on elegance. It's your kind of place! How do you
like the help?"
"I'm waiting to see Panna," she grinned. "I assume he's the
male counterpart of that beautiful creature."
"You'll soon find out," Don told her and slid around the hot
tub to sit beside her.
Under the water, she found his soft cock and squeezed it
slowly before she found his balls floating loosely in the hot
water. Without warning, he took her face between his hands and
kissed her deeply. Then he held her close to him and they sat
quietly with their arms around one another as the water
bubbled frantically.
“Oh my!” Carolyn teased. “Don’t tell me that rascal has
gotten to your backdoor!”
Connie blushed and looked away. Carolyn reached out and put
her hand on the other woman’s arm.
“I didn’t mean anything, Connie. I mean, I’ve done it a
couple of times, too. It just hurts too much for me to enjoy a
whole lot, and Don’s so big!”
“He’s not so bad,” Connie told her with a shy smile. “But
it’s not something I’d like for a steady diet.”
“Are you busy tonight?” Carolyn asked.
“Actually, I am. Don’s taking me to dinner. Believe it or
not, it’s our first date. But maybe we could get together
tomorrow or the next evening.”
“Dinner?” he asked just before he opened it.
Connie looked up at him.
“Like a date?”
“Six-thirty. See you.”
He was gone and she stood looking at the closed door. When
she was twenty, she had given herself body and soul to a man ten
years older, and when the bubble burst, she had been totally
devastated. He turned out to be quite married with no desire to
change things; the two of them had an absolutely stupendous sex
life, and would stay awake long into the night talking after the
strength had drained from them. Connie had been ready to leave
everything for him, but he wanted no part of a permanent relationship.
Foursome Free Picture Gallery Now I live with Debbie and John. We take pictures of each other all
the time. My favorite is one I took of us using the mirrored tiles along
the living room wall. Debbie is on her back, sucking my cunt with a dildo in
both her cunt and ass, and John is coming on my bush and Debbie's chin. I
even snapped it with a stream of John's sperm in the air. It is really sexy
and very nasty. Debbie has her favorite too. It's a shot of me looking up
from between her legs as John was cumming in my asshole and you can see
Debbie's cream on my face and chin. My eyes are closed and my mouth open...
I was cumming too! John's favorite is the one of Debbie took, showing me
on the couch sucking John off. You can see Debbie taking the picture in the
mirrored tiles in the background (and this makes it sexy for me), and of
course she's naked. John had just cum in my mouth and his sperm was leaking
down my chin (for the camera...normally I love to swallow it). It seems like
every weekend we find different ways of taking sexy pictures. Some we share
with other couples but most we keep for ourselves.
I couldn’t resist and I lifted her leg and
started sucking her again. Debbie moaned and cried as she came again, her
hands pushing my head against her, grinding my face into her cunt. She was
really wet and almost gushing in my face. After that, she pulled me to her
and kissed me, tasting her own juices as I tasted mine on her lips and tounge.
Debbie rolled over and hit an intercom button next to the bed. John’s
voice sounded and Debbie asked him to come upstairs saying she had something
she wanted to show him. I was apprehensive but Debbie rolled back and then
laid me back, laying on top of me and sucking like a wanton slut on my clit.
Her soaked pussy lowered to my lips and I was powerless to refuse. I lapped
her up eagerly as I felt my orgasm build. I don’t know how long we laid like
that, but just as I started to come, Debbie pulled my legs back under her
arms, spreading me wide and shoving her tounge deep into my hole. I could
feel my juice on her face as she rubbed her tounge and mouth over my swollen
pussy, giving me one orgasm after another. Somewhere I slid three fingers
into her pussy and was ramming her with them. I heard Debbie say “Don’t just
stand there, join us!”
Anyway, we left the restaurant, and Debbie asked David if it was alright
if I went with them, as Debbie wanted to show me her art work (Debbie was an
artist for a big company, but she loved to paint at home too). David said he
didn’t mind, and I thanked him for introducing me to Debbie and John, and
John said that he and Debbie would take me home. David left and I got into
the car with John and Debbie, sitting in the middle at Debbie’s insistance.
While we drove through the darkness to their house, Debbie’s dress had slid
up on her legs, and her left thigh was very exposed by the slit of her dress.
John was looking left as he turned and Debbie took my right hand and placed
it on her thigh. I could feel her warm skin through her pantyhose and I felt
a sort of electric shock. I looked at her, and she was watching my face too.
John was distracted, talking about how well Debbie painted and trying to
merge onto the freeway at the same time. The wine had loosened my inhibitions
and I slid my hand under Debbie’s dress and touched her pussy. I felt her
hips rise against my hand, and I found that she was so wet she’d almost soaked
her pantyhose! I looked at John just in time. He looked at me and asked me
if I liked hot tubs. “Sure.” I said. He didn’t see my hand under Debbie’s
dress in the darkness and he paid more attention to his driving. I removed
my hand, and looked at Debbie. Her eyes were wide and she was breathing very
deeply. Her slick moistness was on my fingers and I told her I’d love to look
at her paintings before we hit the hot tubs. While she answered I raised my
fingers to my mouth and licked her honey from my fingers. Her eyes were
riveted on my lips and I smiled. John of course wasn’t watching so he didn’t
know what we were doing.
Before I go on, let me explain that while I’d been to bed with my boy-
friend and my best girlfriend, I’d never made love to another woman. My best
friend and I shared my boyfriend, not each other. I wondered afterwards about
it, because everytime our bodies had touched or brushed each other, I felt so
incredibly sexy. I’ve seen porno movies and girls doing girls, and it doesn’t
turn me off, but it does excite men with the “nastiness” of it. But then, I
was raised by very religious parents too, and at 25, I’d finally gotten over
feeling guilty about enjoying sex. I’d also found that I enjoyed teasing my
boyfriend by dressing and exposing my tits or pussy, like a tank top pulled
down so my tits were exposed. But I’d never been with another woman and I
wondered about Debbie’s bold squeeze of my breast. Sitting at the table,
every time I saw her cleaveage I could feel my pussy throb.
Archive-name: 3plus/3sumfun.txt
Archive-author: Doc Holiday
Archive-title: Three’s Definitely not a Crowd
I woke up at my usual time, with a dick harder than chinese
arithmetic. I went to the bathroom hoping that that was all it
was, but of course after I finished it was still there,pointing
the way, forward,attack,and all other sorts of things that came
to mind. But being between lady friends I was left with only one
course of action, and remembering an old motto “Never waste a
good hard-on” I laid across the bed and proceed to jack-off.
After about maybe five minutes of good diligent hammer pumping
I was real close to finishing the problem once and for today, or
just maybe the morning, but just about there I heard one hell of
a racket coming from the patio across the way from mine, and
bang soft as a noodle. I got up and wondered to the sliding door
that led to my patio, forgetting for a moment that I was naked,
to see what or who was causing the commotion.
Across the way was a little blonde in a two piece swim suit that
left very little to the imagination, beating the shit out of her
sliding door. I walked into the door to get a better look at
that ass, wow, shaped like a heart and all of a sudden my
problem was back again. Remembering my condition of undress I
pulled the drape in front of me and cracked the door to see if I
could hear just what she was saying. “you
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