La Playa Ch. 17

"I'm Sarah, Jonathon's wife. Jonathon is the guy who is taking those two luscious cocks that you are watching. We're both subs, and I was wondering if you would like some help with your nipples or pussy while you watch my man get fucked?"

Melinda hesitated, then smiled and said "that's my Bill about to give your guy a facial, and yes, why don't you suck on my titties while I frig myself to a cum."

Sarah immediately dropped to her knees and began to feast on Melinda's pendulous breasts. Across the way Steele had finally bottomed out in Jonathon's ass and began to fuck in earnest.

"What a sweet little boy pussy you got, Jonathon," Steele hissed through clenched teeth. "I love fucking your ass. Keep on clamping that little rosebud tight around my big black cock."

Looking up at Bill, Steele smiled, drops of sweat running down his forehead and said "I bet this little pussy boy's mouth is just as good as his butt. Is he sucking you good?"

"God yes," replied Bill, fighting now to keep his concentration as Jonathon swirled his tongue and sucked. "I'm gonna cum in his mouth real soon."

"Let's fill him up together. Let me know when you're cumming," said Steele.

"Oh it's soon, real soon," enthused Bill. "God my cock feels so good in his mouth. Honey I'm so glad we came. I love you!" he yelled to Melinda.

It was fairly quiet in their little corner of the orgy, and his words were accented by the rapid slapping of Steele's thighs against Jonathon's ass cheeks.

"That's it, man, let this little slut bitch know that he's doing good on your dick," Steele encouraged Bill. "This tight little ass is making my balls boil. I'm getting ready to cum too."

"Oh yes, oh yes, oh yess," Bill was headed toward incoherence as his dick took total control and he began to feel lightheaded.

The three men had found the rhythm. Steele's powerful hips were the engine and Jonathon's asshole and mouth were the gears that were now running a well-oiled machine. Steele thrust forward and drove balls deep into Jonathon's rear, forcing Jonathon's entire body forward and Bill's cock balls deep into Jonathon's throat. The massive black cock met resistance on the out stroke, pulling Jonathon back even as he sucked in air and applied suction to Bill's cock. Then the cycle repeated with the next thrust highlighted by the slapping sound of sweaty skin against sweaty skin.

Bill began to let out low moans, rolling his head around his neck, his hands planted on his haunches and supporting his back as Jonathon sucked his dick. The pad below Jonathon had a large wet spot from the pre-cum dripping off Jonathon's cock. He loved the feeling of servicing two men at once. Bill's moans got louder as Steele kicked the pace up another notch.

Melinda was keening her cum as Sarah sucked on her tits, four fingers now buried in both her own and Sarah's cunt.

Bill let out another moan and said "here it comes."

"Oh yeah, man, me too, me too," shouted Steele.

"Oh God, here it comes!" yelled Bill as his body began to convulse and rope after rope of cum began to fill Jonathon's mouth.

"Yeah, oh yeah, oh unnnggghh," Steele exclaimed as his massive nine-inch tool began to firehouse Jonathon's bowels.

Jonathon himself came, with no direct stimulation to his cock, squirting a load of creamy liquid that thanks to the uncontrolled thrusts of the two men who were using him for their own pleasure went slinging out all over his chest, thighs, and the cushion. Steele gave one last thrust and placed his large black hands on Jonathon's tanned ass. Steele spread Jonathon's cheeks apart and eased his cock, still savoring the intense feelings within it, out of Jonathon's ass. It passed the sphincter with a "pop" dragging a drop or two of cum out of the orifice.

Bill collapsed down onto the mat and rolled on his side, panting like a dog to catch his breath, even as Jonathon moved to keep licking his cock as it deflated. Melinda was thrashing about beneath Sarah's body, accidentally ripping one of the nipple clamps off Sarah's chest, who responded with both a yelp of pain and a small cum of her own. Steele walked over to a nearby bowl and retrieved a moistened towelette to wipe down his cock that was glistening with his own cum and the lube from Jonathon's butt hole.

"Well folks, I certainly enjoyed round one," Steele said. "I want to thank you all for the pleasure of playing with you, and encourage you to catch your breath and keep going. There is some truly world class ass, both male and female, to be had at this party tonight. Have fun!"

With that and a wave of his hand Steele moved off to find a bottle of water and begin scoping for his next victim. Sarah rolled into Melinda's arms as they cooed and cuddled each other. Bill got his breath back and sat up. Jonathon smiled, a drop of Bill's cum running down his chin.

By this time Deana had switched from white to red wine. The gauze robe was clinging to her chest in the heat, and she reached up to each shoulder and released the clasps, exposing her breasts directly to the night air. She saw her husband sink his cock into Lisa's ass and was happy for him. She knew that this was the fulfillment of all his dreams, and it gave her a feeling of pride and accomplishment that she had given this incredible man the freedom he needed to succeed.

She also noticed the tight ass and muscular body of Marc on the opposite side of the table from Steve. He had a swimmers build, and she loved the way his ass cheeks flexed as he fucked Julie. While she had resisted the temptations of the rampant sex her husband surrounded himself with, Deana was far from immune from her own desires. As the red wine, a scrumptious and complex Bordeaux, coursed through her veins she felt herself flush and wet between her legs. She stood and allowed the light material of the gown to fall down to her feet, exposing her entire body to the night and the people around her.

This motion did not go unnoticed, even in an area filled with over 100 sex-crazed revelers. Jeff, the swinger's website host saw her unveiling and felt his cock twitch. He knew who she was, and had heard of her reluctance to swing, but decided to introduce himself anyway. Deana saw the tall, well tanned man walking toward her with a smile. While not the kind of buff body Marc possessed, she nonetheless felt a strong attraction, especially to the seven-inch cock swaying out in front of the man as he approached.

"Hi, I'm Jeff," the blonde man reached out his hand.

Deana, feeling a little self-conscious suddenly blushed, her hands moving by themselves to try to cover her nakedness. But then her libido kicked back in and she reached out to take his hand. She knew it was the wine talking, but said

"I'm Deana, would you care to join me? I'm loving this Bordeaux, and would welcome someone to share it with."

"Thanks, don't mind if I do," said Jeff, filling a glass and taking a seat next to his hostess.

"Forgive me if this is too forward, but those of us who know Steve in the Lifestyle community know that you don't play with him. When I watched you step out of your toga just now, revealing that fantastic body in such a simple but provocative way, I couldn't help but think what a waste that is," said Jeff, raising his glass in a toast.

"Well, contrary to popular belief I'm not a prude, or frigid, or just a doormat," laughed Deana. "It's also a little known fact that I've had a few swinging experiences as well. I enjoy sex, but I don't relish it the way my husband does. I spend so much time and energy on my own interests and hobbies that I just don't think about it. Most of the time."

"Most of the time?" asked Jeff, his eyes languidly moving up and down her body, which she now lithely stretched out onto its side, supporting her torso on one elbow and sipping her wine with her free hand.

"Most of the time," she replied, looking him directly in the eye. "Of course when I do get turned on, I get really turned on, and red wine always gets me going," she continued, reaching her tongue out to lick the lip of her glass as her eyes wondered down to Jeff's now hardening cock.

Jeff noticed that Deana's nipples had engorged themselves, sticking out a good half-inch from her aureoles. His mouth watered.

Deana came to a decision, put down her wine glass and reached over to take Jeff's cock in her hand. She blushed a bit as she did so, her Catholic school upbringing still asserting itself after all these years, but the feel of that meat on her palm and the heat she felt in her pussy quickly overcame the remembered admonitions of Sister Marie Angelique. Jeff put his own glass down and leaned over to kiss Deana, his hand running roughly across her chest feeling those huge nipples (he'd never seen nipples stand out so far and so firm) roll beneath his palm. Deana began pumping his cock, and opened her mouth to receive his tongue. She was thinking back to her early marriage, when a man very like Jeff had been her friend and volleyball partner. Steve had encouraged her to act on her feelings for the man, but she had refrained, thinking her husband was just being gallant and would probably be devastated with jealousy. The ensuing years had opened her eyes on that score, and tonight she was going to make up for her lost opportunity.

Steve exploded in Lisa's ass. Julie had been alternately licking her pussy and his balls, and had clamped down on his left nut with a strong suction as she recognized his familiar approach to orgasm. This sent him over the top and he cried out in pure please.

"God, what a wonderful ass!" he exclaimed as he pumped load after load of cum into his guest's rectum.

Marc too came, filling Julie's pussy with his cream, which Lisa promptly began licking back out. She was lost in orgasmic bliss. She'd lost count of the number of times she had cum from Julie's ministrations, Steve's dick in her butt, and the taste and feel of Julie's clit between her lips. Steve pulled back from Lisa's ass as Marc withdrew from Julie, but the two women simply focused their attentions on each other and kept right on making love. Tongue to clit, nibbles to labia, nose nuzzling the vaginal opening and wave after wave of orgasm ripping through them. Steve admired them for a few moments and was once more envious of the female capacity for orgasm. He was capable of cumming several times in a session, and had once experienced three cums in quick succession, but had never achieved the sexual nirvana so many practitioner of Tantric sex claimed.

Deana lay back and wrapped her legs around Jeff's hips, pulling his pulsing cock toward her opening.

"Come on you sexy thing, fuck me good," she encouraged her new lover.

His cock was sheathed in a condom for her own peace of mind. She reached up and wrapped her fingers around Jeff's neck, pulling him down for a kiss as she felt his lovely cock bottom out. They began to fuck in a steady rhythm, his hands on her tits and hers running up and down his back as she used her fit legs to pull him in hard. Her eyes were closed and she was unconsciously licking her lips and moaning encouragement as Jeff's cock plunged in and pulled out in time with her undulating hips. It truly felt silky in her gushing vagina. The wine, the sexy surroundings, the constant exposure to all things sexual were having their effect, and Deana was reveling in the release of pure physical pleasure. Her eyes snapped open as she felt a new set of lips caress her ear.

"How is he, my darling?" Steve asked with a smile. Deana panicked a bit and began to push Jeff off, but Steve reached out to calm her and nodded to Jeff to continue his pumping. "Don't worry, just enjoy, you can let yourself go," Steve reassured her and held the wine glass up to her lips. She sipped the buttery liquid and felt it rekindle her lust as it snaked down her throat.

"I love you," she said as Steve lightly kissed her lips.

"I love you too, and it makes me even happier to see you allow yourself to enjoy the evening," Steve replied. "In fact, I'm going to join you in enjoying Jeff and fuck his ass while he fucks you, okay?"

Deana's mind spun and a wave of lust shook her entire body at the thought. "Yes, yes fuck him and fuck me through him, Darling!"

Steve kissed his wife one more time, then leaned up and kissed Jeff, adding to Deana's visual feast, then moved around behind Jeff and reached for some lube. Jeff slowed his hips as he felt Steve begin to prepare his ass. Steve bit Jeff's shoulder playfully, reaching around to tweak first Jeff's then Deana's nipples with one hand, while two slick fingers on his other hand invaded Jeff's rear.

"Oh yeah," sighed Jeff as he felt the well-lubricated digits slide around his bowels.

Deana was fascinated by the look on Jeff's face. She had been around Steve and male-male sex for many years, but this was the first time she had participated with her husband, and she was intrigued by the way the other man reacted. She knew those fingers. While not an anal slut, she occasionally allowed Steve to fuck her there, and she often fucked him with a strap-on, so she understood the importance but also the sensual pleasure of fingers and knuckles moving in and out past her sphincter.

Jeff was certainly enjoying the invasion. Steve added a third finger and Jeff's eyes glazed over as his senses neared capacity. Deana was encouraging him, making cooing sounds and twisting his nipples, her pussy clamping on his cock. She smelled of jasmine, tasted of fine burgundy, and had sparkling eyes. And her husband was getting ready to fuck him. Jeff moaned his approval as he felt Steve's fingers withdraw. He held still, his cock pulled back to Deana's threshold as Steve positioned himself and pressed his cock, itself well lubricated and rock hard from the experience of finally sharing a man with his beloved wife, into Jeff's rear. Jeff had excellent muscle control, and his ass accepted the turgid member easily.

Steve slid slowly, oh so slowly into Jeff, never hesitating as he buried himself balls deep and pressed the other man's thighs forward, forcing Jeff's cock to slide fully back into Deana. Steve's eyes were locked into Deana's across Jeff's shoulder. They were smiling at each other as love filled their hearts. As Jeff's cock slid across Deana's g-spot she caught her breath and rotated her hips – the feeling was too intense to be tolerated more than an instant. The three lovers, joined in a common ménage but in a very uncommon situation, began to work to find their rhythm.

Deana was in animal heat. As a physical specimen Jeff was nice but nothing spectacular, but the whole situation flicked a switch in her brain and she was consumed with lust. The naughty break from her good girl upbringing, the fantastic setting, the wonderful wine, the many other people involved in all kinds of sex acts surrounding her, and the look of bliss and desire on her husband's face combined to overwhelm any inhibitions.

"Fuck me, fuck me hard you son of a bitch!" she yelled at Jeff. "How is his ass, honey, is this bitch making you feel good too?"

"Oh god yes, babe," moaned Steve as he increased the rate his hips moved. "Jeff has a sweet ass, and it feels like velvet around my cock!"

"Well fuck him good," Deana said. "I can feel it every time you bottom out in him and his cock hits my g-spot. Oh it feels so fucking good!"

Jeff was in bliss. Steve's familiar cock, not too large but certainly not small, was massaging his prostate as his own cock moved in and out of one of the wettest and hottest cunts he'd ever screwed. Deana's nipples felt great between his fingers, and her fingers felt great on his nipples. They were mirroring each other's movements, twisting, then tweaking, then rubbing each others' nipples as they fucked. Steve's hands were alternating between Jeff and Deana's torsos and steadying himself as he fucked. Jeff felt his balls draw up and knew he wouldn't last long, and didn't want to.

"I'm gonna cum!" he gasped. "Yes, yes cum deep inside me. Let me feel your cock pulse in my cunt you bitch," growled Deana as she twisted his nipples even harder and kissed her new lover.

This sent Jeff over the edge and he exploded deep inside her with a cry. His spasms set Deana off in turn, and she thrashed her head back and forth as she yelled "yes, yes, yes, yes!" to the sky.

Steve followed suit and pounded his rock hard cock into Jeff's butt as he came, thrusting Jeff even harder into Deana and extending her pleasure. "Unngh," Steve groaned as he felt like his cock was turning inside out to pump sperm into Jeff's rectum.

The three lovers continued to thrash and thrust for several seconds more, then suddenly stopped moving as if by mutual consent. Steve looked down at his wife as he withdrew from Jeff. She was smiling at him with tremendous love showing in her eyes. Steve twisted around Jeff's motionless body and kissed Deana hard. Jeff savored the moment, still feeling Deana's vagina pulse around his cock as he slowly slid backwards. His cock left her opening with a plop, and he dropped his face to eat her juices as they seeped out of her labia. This move caught Deana by surprise, and her body responded with yet another mini-orgasm.

"Oh!" she exclaimed as she shuddered in her husband's arms. Steve looked up and smiled down at Jeff, who lifted up and kissed Steve to share the heady juice mixture with him. When they parted Steve looked back at Deana who was beaming in pride and gratitude.

"Thank you," she whispered to him.

"No, thank you," Steve insisted, "and welcome to La Playa!"