Exploring Our Sexuality

I finally flicked the little switch on the back of the vibrator, turning it on, and the effect was electrifying. Lani came almost immediately, and didn't seem to want to stop coming. Her juices flooded my mouth, her muscles clamping my hands in place. She had cried out as her climax first struck, and continued to, only the volume trailing off.

Finally she seemed to have finished and I started to remove the vibrator.

"No you don't, just fuck me with that in there."

I slipped into Lani's warm and waiting pussy, and could immediately feel the vibrations coming through the walls of her vagina. I glanced up and could see Kim and Karl staring at us while Karl pumped rapidly into Kim. Lani started her cries again, and I paid no more attention to anything other than the grasping, vibrating vagina wrapped around my cock.

I couldn't hold back any longer, burying myself into Lani as deeply as I could while I just spurted into her. I slowly withdrew, but before I lay down, I gently removed the vibrator from Lani's ass. As I did, I heard Karl grunting, then "Oh shit, I'm coming, I'm coming." I looked over to see Kim thrusting herself up at Karl as he buried himself in her.

There was nothing but heavy breathing for quite awhile, then Kim rolled off the couch. I've got to clean myself up or you will have stains all over your sofa. Lani moaned a bit, but got up and headed toward the bathroom herself.

When the two of them got back, I asked, "Okay folks, what now?"

Karl said he would be ready to go again in about an hour, but Kim declined. "You've had me four times today, and I need to go home and get some rest. Maybe you can get Lani more interested if you investigate the uses of the vibrator."

Lani flushed and agreed.

Kim and I got dressed, kissed everyone good night, and got in our car for the drive home.

"I hope you don't mind that I played up to Karl a bit. He was so stiff and uncomfortable I felt I had to do something or all I was going to get was a robot poking me."

"I didn't mind. How was he as a fuck?"

"He isn't that good. He has tremendous recuperative powers, though. You would have thought he was a teenager getting his very first sexual experience. He really doesn't pay as much attention to his partner as he should, or at least as much as I would like. You are much better, and Mark isn't far behind you. Karl has a long way to go. How's Lani?"

"Lani is great, being so small, she is quite tight, and she has these multiple orgasms when she simply clamps down on me. I would really like to know how she does that."

We continued talking until we got home, climbed into bed, and were simply to tired to even attempt making love ourselves.

Tom and Jenny

We had a second session with Mel and Mark a couple of weeks later, and I was able to introduce her to the joys of anal sex. Mel told me that it was interesting, but not something that she would like as a constant. Mark seemed a bit relieved when she told him that.

A week or two after that, Kim managed to set up another dinner with Tom and Jenny. They are both tall, Jenny being an inch or so taller than I am, and Tom even taller. Jenny is quite slim; with long legs that are accentuated by the high heels she wears everywhere. I really can't remember a time I haven't seen her wearing high heels.

As a result of the high heels, Jenny is at least three inches taller than I am, perhaps a little more. The effect of this is that I have always felt that I was looking more at her breasts than at her. The more I tried to ignore her breasts, the more my attention was drawn to them. It was kind of like saying to someone, "Don't think of chocolate."

Tom and Jenny arrived, bringing a bottle of wine with them, and we embarked on another evening of drinks, dinner and invitation.

After Kim had finished her invitation, Jenny said, "Hoo boy, I think we will need some time to talk about that. We'll at least talk about it later."

Tom agreed, and we continued the evening as if nothing had been said. I did notice, however, that they left considerably earlier than they normally did.

"Well, it wasn't a complete strikeout, at least not yet."

Kim agreed, and we set about cleaning up the kitchen, and putting things to rights. Fifteen or twenty minutes later, just as we were finishing up, the doorbell rang.

I opened the door to find Jenny and Tom standing there, with big smiles on their faces. Jenny had already undone the buttons on her blouse, and it was hanging open, exposing her bare breasts to anyone who wanted to look.

Jenny walked right in, "We accept your generous invitation." With that she leaned down a bit and kissed me, her tongue thrusting into my mouth immediately.

I put my arms around her a bit awkwardly because of her height, feeling as I did that I would just have to lower my mouth a bit to have ready access to her breasts.

I heard the door shut about the same time I heard Kim say, "Oh, you came back."

When I came up for air, Kim had her arms around Tom's neck and was kissing him while he was squeezing her buttocks and running his hands over her back.

"Well, I guess I know more or less where we go from here." I said.

Jenny responded, "I would like another glass of wine with everyone, before we adjourn to other rooms."

I went into the kitchen to open a new bottle of red wine and pour four glasses. By the time I returned, all three of them had stripped, leaving clothes scattered on the floor. Tom and Kim were embracing, and I just see a portion of Tom's cock where it was poking against Kim's belly.

Jenny was watching them, clad in her high heels and a smile.

I handed Jenny a glass of wine, and told her, "You look good enough to eat."

"Well I certainly hope so, in fact I am going to hold you to that."

I set the remaining glasses down, and turned to Jenny, bending my neck just enough to suck one of her nipples. "Perhaps I should start here."

Jenny turned her body so the other breast presented itself, and murmured, "Don't forget to give them equal treatment."

I obliged, then suggested that we might find it a little more relaxing on the couch.

"Nope. I can watch Tom fuck in a mirror any time I want to. I don't want rug rash, and I don't want to fall off a couch. Let's go find a real bed, but first I want something from the kitchen.

Why don't you get naked and I will be back in a flash."

By now, Tom and Kim were starting down the hall, Kim's hand caressing his cock, while he massaged her breast. Kim called back, "My turn for our bed."

I stripped, just tossing my clothes in a heap, and picked up my wine glass. Jenny returned right about then holding a glass with what looked like chips of ice in it. She smiled when she saw I was naked and ready, and strode on down the hall, pausing at the door to our bedroom. She glanced in at Tom and Kim, then turned and went into the guest room across the hall.

I followed her in, set my wine glass on the bedside table beside the glass of ice, and looked down at her sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Do you always wear those high heels?"

She laughed, "No. I know men generally like long legs, and high heels make my legs look so much longer. I kept them on tonight because I knew that would keep my breasts easily within reach of your mouth."

Jenny kicked her shoes off, rolled back onto the bed, and said, "Come on, I want to play with you, then you can play with me."

I lay down beside her, and she immediately rolled over so she could lean down to kiss me. We continued kissing, and as we did, I begin to fondle her breasts. After a minute or two, she slid a little further down and started to suck and nibble of my nipples – something I have always found extremely enjoyable.

Jenny reached over to the glass of ice, taking out a couple of chips, which she then started to rub lightly around one nipple, then another, warming them back up with her mouth. The different sensations of cold and warmth were fantastic. She finally slid all the way down, taking me in her mouth, sucking and licking like an expert, but not, thank God, using the ice down there.

It wasn't long before I found myself getting close to getting off. I told Jenny that, and she stopped immediately, planting one final kiss on the head of my cock..

"We'll save that for later. It's my turn now."

We kissed for awhile, as my hands explored her body most thoroughly. Finally, I begin to suck on her nipples, then remembered the ice trick. I got a bit of ice, and returned her teasing in spades. It was apparent that she enjoyed it, as her nipples got as hard as could be.

I continued with a couple of bits of ice, until they melted, then slipped my hand down between her legs, forgetting that my fingers were still cold from the ice. Jenny hissed, and I started to apologize.

"No, I like that. Take a little bit that has been in some water and put it up inside me while you eat me."

I tried it, and was rewarded with a couple of moans. That got me to wondering what the tannins in the red wine might do. I inserted another ice chip, then dipped my fingers into the wine, rubbing the wine over her clit, and pussy lips. I repeated the process, this time putting the wine actually up inside her.

"Oh, that tingles so nicely."

I resumed sucking on her clit, feeling the ice water trickle out of her onto my fingers, and down between her legs. Jenny suddenly heaved, and clamped her legs around my head as her hips churned under my mouth.

She finally released me, grabbed my cock and stuck it in her mouth for a few quick sucks, then demanded to be fucked.

I entered her, feeling no trace of the ice left, and very shortly I replaced the melted ice with my own, warmer, fluids.

We lay on the bed quietly, while I played a bit with Jenny's breasts. I could hear various noises coming from the other bedroom, and said, "It sounds like they are enjoying themselves almost as much as I did."

"As we did you mean."

After the sounds had subsided in the other room, I finally asked Jenny, "What made you two come back tonight?

Jenny laughed. "We both wanted to take you up on the invitation, but neither of us thought the other wanted to do it. Of course we immediately started talking about this really strange invitation we had just gotten as soon as we got in the car.

Then Tom said something about how attractive Kim was tonight, and how he was a little surprised that you would be willing to share her. That of course led to my asking him if would be willing to share me. Things got a little awkward at that point, until I finally told him that if he wanted to fuck Kim, I had no objection, as long as he had no problems with me fucking you.

Tom stopped the car, looked at me and asked if I was serious. When I told him absolutely, he didn't say another word, just turned the car around and we started back.

That's when I took my bra off; I didn't think there would be too many questions about the sudden change if I walked in with my tits hanging out.

We got it on a bit later once again, this time bringing ourselves to a virtually mutual climax, only orally this time. I did find out that when the woman is taller than you are, there isn't as much of a problem as I thought there might be. Particularly in Jenny's case, as her legs were so much longer in proportion to her torso, that the difference in heights was due primarily to her legs.


Epilog

Three years later, our group is still together.

After the first few encounters with just another couple, we talked to everyone individually and decided on that we would rent a mountain cabin with four bedrooms. We all took a long weekend and met at the cabin. We hiked, some of us swam (that water was damn cold, even in summer), and we fucked.

It turned out on that weekend that Lani and Karl were the two absolutely insatiable ones. The rest of us would want to rest and recuperate, and one or the other of them would be asking if anyone was interested.

I do know that Lani had all four men one morning, and Karl did virtually the same thing that afternoon with the women. We all joked that we needed to put something in their food to slow them down.

Karl went out of town for a couple of weeks, so Lani came to stay at our house. I was expected to "keep her warm" until Karl came back. You can't believe how happy I was when Karl came home. We didn't have a get-together at our house for a couple of weeks after that episode.

We have had group parties every couple of months, but I think all of us enjoy the couple thing more than the multiple partner things. It can be, and is, fun to have the silly contests, like "whose tit is in your mouth," or "whose cock is in your mouth," but even at the group parties we tend to pair off. Occasionally somebody will want a threesome, but that usually happens when a spouse can't make the party for whatever reason.

Every once in a while, someone has to go on a trip, and sometimes another spouse will accompany him or her. We have to be careful about that though, because we don't want employers getting any correct ideas.

We have all gone on trips where we switch "wives" or "husbands" every night. I remember one trip to Lake Tahoe, California. Jenny was my wife for the night, and of course she wore her high heels. You should have seen the looks we got, particularly when we did a couple of slow dances. I was teased about it for weeks – of course you have to remember that I am the shortest of all the men.

All in all, I would do it again.