Eat the Seed Pt. 02

Please read part 1 first.

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The next day was sunny and hot. The four of us took a long mountain bike ride through the surrounding hills. Mountain biking does not lend itself to conversations thus we did not discuss what happened the night before.

On the way back to the motel, we spotted a thrift store. Jill insisted we stop in. She convinced Emma to go in with her. Jill stated that they each needed a costume for their dance routine the next night. I could not believe that the wives were going to go through with it.

Carl and I walked down to a grocery store to pick up a few things while the women shopped for clothes.

"Ben, do you really think they will enter the armature stripping contest?" Carl asked me.

"It looks that way, but I suspect they'll chicken out at the last minute."

Shortly after we returned to the car, Jill and Emma emerged from the store, each with a bag. When pressed for details on their costumes, they giggled and said we would have to wait until the next night.

Upon returning to the motel, we booked the hot tub room for 9pm. After each showering, and relaxing a bit, we went out to dinner downtown. It was a fun evening and we got back to our room a little before hot tub reservation.

Jill and I quickly changed into our swimsuits. Emma was taking her time. Carl announced that he would not be joining us in the tub, preferring to watch tv.

My wife and I made our way to the main building. We entered the hot tub room, and were surprised to find four people in it—three women and a man. All were standing outside of the tub, drying off. All four were naked! They seemed unabashed. Two of the women seemed older, maybe fifty, while the other seemed younger, and the man was younger too.

I tried to leave the room quickly so as not to embarrass them and give them some privacy, but they insisted not to bother. They were on the way out. Jill and I stood quietly by the door until one of the older women, still naked, asked us about our day. We explained that we had gone mountain biking.

In turn, she told us about their day which involved hiking. The longer we stood there, the longer I was staring at their naked bodies. The older women were not bad. The one doing the talking had huge, flabby tits. The other was a little plump, but looked good. I was surprised to see she had shave off all of her pubes and when she turned around, she had a tramp stamp. The younger woman was rather plain with wide hips and medium-size tits. The guy was the best looking of all. He wasn't ripped, but he was lean and in good shape. He also had shaved off his pubes which made his cock look big. I glanced at his crotch a few times, and each time I looked back it, his cock grew bigger and more erect. After a few minutes of chit-chat, he caught my eye and smiled.

They said that they were visiting from Colorado. They came down twice a year. The conversation changed to our dinners out. We mentioned that last night we had eaten at the restaurant a few doors down. Our four, naked friends said they love that place.

The other, older lady asked with a big smile, "Did you stop in the Spice Factory?"

My half-hard cock surged to its full length. I was making a big tent in my swimsuit.

Jill said, "That place is pretty exciting."

"Margaret and I love to check out movies in the booths," the first older woman said.

I was stunned that she would say this to people she just met. Jill countered, "Aren't they great? Did you guys see that movie, 'Eat the Seed'?"

The four of them looked at each other and grinned. Margaret said, "See it? Honey, Joyce and I were part of the study."

"Really?" I inquired with disbelief.

"Yup. Both of us participated in the three-times-a-day oral study."

My mind was racing and my dick was very hard. "How did you find out about the study? How did it work?" I asked.

Joyce explained, "Oh, it is pretty famous. The group in charge has been in the news for years. At first, it was very controversial, but now it is just thought of as a medical clinic. They advertise in the papers all the time for volunteers. They put you through some vigorous health tests. The clinic only takes about a third of those who apply. It turns out that most men are too out of shape to produce a lot of seed."

"Wow," Jill replied. "Was it scary? Or fun?"

"A little of both," Margaret said. "The toughest part for me was watching tapes of me participating in the study. That sort of thing scares off a lot of people. Joyce and I thought the whole thing was a blast. We recommend it all the time. I've convinced most of my reading group to sign up as volunteer for a study."

"Were you in the movie?" I asked.

"A few scenes," Joyce replied.

The younger woman spoke up; "Jeremy was in the movie too, weren't you?" He looked at the ground. "Don't be embarrassed by it. You were great. He was involved for over two years."

Jeremy's cock was now rock hard. I stared it for it was quite big—probably nine inches long and very thick. Glancing up at his face, he smiled at me. "So Jeremy," I asked, "what study did you participate in?"

He hesitated then said, "At first it was the three-times-a-day oral study. But after a year, I did 'direct to anus' three times a day." My cock was as hard as steel. Jeremy's was actually leaking a little cum. He seemed to find a little courage and further explained, "I was really reluctant at first, but my wife," he nodded at the younger woman, "and co-workers," he nodded at the older women, "really encouraged me. It turns out that the study is no joke. My health has really improved."

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Margaret staring at the tent in my swimsuit. There was a long pause that was broken by Jeremy's wife. "We should get out here and let you enjoy the tub."

Each of them wrapped themselves in one of the small towels that were found room. None of the put their swimsuits back on. As she left, Joyce told me to have fun the tub.

Jill and I were quiet for a few moments after they exited. Then we burst into laughter. All of a sudden, Jill took off her own suit. I reminded her that Emma would be arriving soon. "So what," was her reply as she slid into the tub.

"When in Rome," I said and took off my suit.

We immediately started make out the moment we got in the tub. Jill's hands went to my still-hard cock. My hands moved to her pussy. Slowly, I started to rub her clit and push two fingers in her hole.

Jill disengaged from me, leaned back, and said, "Make me cum."

"Your wish is my command," I replied and I attached her clit with gusto.

The conversation with the women must have turned her on as much as me. It only took about three minutes of rubbing before she started to moan and wriggle. My wife came really hard, moaning and gasping for air. After a bit, I removed my hands from her snatch. Jill leaned back, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the moment.

I gave her adequate time to recover then told her, "You do me now."

"Of course. What do you want?"

"Suck me off then I can 'eat the seed' from you."

Jill smiled and repositioned herself. She pushed me up so I was sitting on the side of the tub, merely dangling my feet in the water. She moved between my thighs and went to work. Her mouth and hand work was fantastic. I knew I would not take long to blow my wad.

Just then, Emma walked into the room. Either Jill did not hear her or chose to ignore her for my wife kept going. I looked at our friend and just smiled. She smiled back. Taking in the whole scene, Emma just shrugged her shoulders and pulled her bathing suit off.

Emma came to the edge of the tub and asked, "Is there room in the hot tub for me?"

Of course there was, but Jill turned to her and said, "Sure, just give me a minute."

Emma stood and watched as Jill attached my cock with renewed vigor. My wife put me over the edge a few moments later. I shot a load of cum directly into her mouth. After a few moments, Jill move off my cock, stood up, and kissed me. My mouth opened to receive her tongue and my cum. Our tongues danced with each other. I swallowed the best I could. After only a minute, I knew there was no more cum to get from her and we broke the kiss.

Emma climbed in the tub. She said, "This certainly is a HOT tub." We all laughed.

After a little bit of silence, Jill asked Emma, "Did you see those older women who were in here before us?"

"Yeah. With the younger couple?"

"Those were the ones," Jill replied. "The older women told us that they took part in those studies in 'Eat the Seed'. And the guy too."

"No way. Them?"

"I know. But my bullshit meter said they were telling the truth," my wife replied.

I was getting overly hot even with just my legs in the water. I got out of the tub completely. I think Jill was feeling the same because she followed my lead. Glancing over at the clock, I noticed we only had about five minutes left in our half of an hour. I grabbed a towel and started to dry off. Jill did the same.

"You guys leaving?" Emma asked.

I said, "Hot tubs tend to make me sleepy. I think it is time to hit the hay."

Suddenly, the door flew open and three young guys walked in. "Oh my, excuse us. We must be early," the first guy said. All three started to back out of the room. They did not turn to leave because they were staring at my wife's big tits.

Just like the foursome before us, we told the guys not to worry for we were just leaving. They hesitated. I assured them that it was okay. Jill was slowly drying off. I stood there fully naked. The three guys continued to eye my wife. Emma piped in, "If it's okay with you three, young men, I'd like to relax in the tub a little longer."

They turned their gazes to Emma. She was naked in the tub. They murmured their approval.

I put one the small, hot-tub towels around my waist. Jill followed my lead. The towels were so small that they did not go all the way around my mid-section. I had to hold it in place. I picked up my swimsuit in one hand and held the towel in the other.

The three guys who were good looking and had nice, firm bodies made their way over to tub. Emma said to them, "You guys don't need to wear swimsuits. I won't tell anyone." She laughed. The guys disrobed and slid into the tub.

Jill and I walked back to the cabin. Her towel barely covered her tits and ass at the same time. As we wended our way, a car very slowly drove into the motel parking lot and head back to the cabins where we were staying. As they neared us, Jill suddenly bent over and acted like she was getting a stone out of her sandals. The towel slid up and she mooned the car. The car almost came to a halt, but it drove past us. I noticed an older couple in the car. The woman gave me a big smile and thumbs up as they went by.

We entered our cabin and found Carl intensely working on his computer and the tv at the same time. He did not notice us for a bit. He was madly connecting cables. Eventually, he saw us and moved away quickly from his computer. He seemed embarrassed.

"Whatcha doin' Carl?" I asked.

"Ummm, well..." Carl replied.

Jill said, "Looks like you're hooking up your computer to the tv box."

After a moment, Carl replied "Actually, it is a dvr box."

"Why are you doing whatever the heck you're doing, Carl?" I asked.

"Um, I'm trying to download the some programs from the box."

"Isn't that illegal?" Jill asked. "More to the point, what are you so madly trying to download?"

"Did Emma mention anything to you?" Carl asked. We said no, so he continued. "Well, as I was flipping channels, I decided to see what people had stored on the dvr. I always find it fascinating what other people watch. Anyway, I noticed that everyone was saving programming from channel 753. It wasn't listed on the card, so I switched to the channel."

He picked up the remote and changed the channel to 753. On the screen, clear as day, was a view of the hot tub room. Emma was still in the tub but the three guys were now sitting on the edge of the tub. The picture was very detailed; I could see everything. There was no sound.

Jill said, "Oh my god! We were on tv?"

Carl turned back to us and replied, "Yeah, but don't worry, I didn't watch." With a big grin, he continued, "I recorded it. This dvr has about fifty hours of recordings, broken into thirty minute sections. Good thing I got a huge hard drive on this new computer."

"Did you watch any of the other ones?" I asked.

"Emma and I check out a few and you wouldn't believe what this thing recorded!"

"Are you recording now?" I asked, pointing to the screen.

"Sure," Carl replied.

Jill laughed and so did I. Carl turned to see Emma, still in the tub, going down on one of the guys. In a few moments, we could see him tense up. He obviously came right in her mouth. Emma moved to the next guy, and few minutes later he came. She quickly moved to the third guy and repeated her blowjob. Jill, Carl and I stood in silence watching all of it. My dick was hard again. After the third blowjob, Emma got out the tub, she grabbed a towel and her swimsuit, and quickly she left. The guys gave each other high fives and settled back into the tub.

Carl got up from the tv and moved to the door. Emma walked in moments later. (The next day, she told us that she ran all the way). She went right to Carl and forced a hard kiss on him. I knew that she was feeding him three loads of cum. Carl took it all willingly. After a little bit, they disengaged. All of us smiled broadly.

"Wow," was all Jill could say.

After standing there for a few minutes, a sudden wave of tiredness came over me. It was like the life drained out of me and I needed to go to sleep. My dick shrunk to flaccidity. Despite the charged atmosphere, I had to get to bed. I announced as much to everyone and headed to bed. Jill quickly joined me. The events of the last hour and the bike ride all day hit me like a ton of bricks. I was asleep the moment my head hit the pillow. The next morning, Jill told me that she had fallen asleep just as quickly.

Saturday did not see an end to the action.