Mike & Karen Ch. 13

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Now they were in a tight embrace in the confines of the chair, Alexa pumping up and down on his lap with increasing urgency. Her warm, wet skin slithered against his while they kissed, needing one another's deepest desire. Her breasts were pressed to his chest now, and he had his hands on her ass cheeks, helping to bounce her up and down on his cock with increasing urgency, Alexa panting and moaning into his mouth.

"Nice ..." he heard some woman say as she walked by.

He felt Alexa getting tighter around him, her body trembling, and he didn't delay. He couldn't really thrust up inside her in this position, because of his deep pose, so he used his strong hands and arms to push her down harder and harder, and soon she was almost yelping as she approached orgasm. He felt his own climax building, and slammed her down onto his cock one more time.

Alexa wailed and crushed herself to her husband, kissing him feverishly as his cum began to pump deep inside her.

***

In the room across the hall, Karen bowed her back and moaned, her pussy clenching Mike's cock fiendishly as he unloaded his pearly essence into her. Emmy and Nina both whimpered as they came, the four of them sharing a tumultuous orgasm, exactly what Karen had been hoping for tonight. Of course, there would be more, but getting started with a bang was essential.

Nina and Emmy had rolled away to the side and were cuddling and kissing one another, while Mike pulled Karen back into his lap and they kissed deeply, with Mike still deep inside her. She had no intention of relinquishing him until she had to. He hugged her close, his massive arms around her, protecting her from a world that didn't deserve her.

They finally relaxed, and she sighed contentedly, still moving gently on his massive cock, which pulsed inside her. She looked up and him and smiled. "I love you so much. But you're going to be the death of me, good sir, leaving me a shriveled husk if you keep making me cum so much."

"Time for another rehydrating martini, princess?" he asked, grinning at her. He gently pulled her off his lap, her womanhood releasing him with a loud, wet 'plop,' and she shuddered. Mike clambered off the couch as she knelt and rested, fondling herself. "I'll find you, don't worry."

He strode out into the hallway, disappearing around a corner and heading down to the bar. She looked down and smiled at the two littles cuddled next to her, stroking them both gently. They smiled and giggled at her touch.

"You two be good, I'm going to go see what else is happening," Karen said before getting off the couch. She picked up her towel and sauntered out into the crowd, enjoying the sound of the Viennese waltz that filled the air. She thought she'd heard a familiar cry of passion not so far away.

***

Alex and Alexa were still in the chair, holding one another, trembling from the intensity of their shared climax. Her chin was resting on his shoulder, and she just relaxed as best she could, feeling the wonderful, liquid heat of his cum so deep inside her. Her entire body felt limp and moist, almost gooey. She loved it.

Finally they both stirred, opening their eyes and smiling lovingly at each other. She rubbed her nose against his in an Eskimo kiss, like she used to share with her mother when she was little. It meant something entirely different with Alex, however.

"I think I'd better avail myself of the facilities," he said finally. "Wouldn't want to accidentally pee in you."

"Yeah, 'accidentally,'" she quipped, smirking down at him and flexing her pussy muscles around him in time with her words. "It wouldn't be anywhere near the first time, I might point out, just the first time in public, so to speak. And as for having to go, I told you not to have that second beer while I was doing my pole routine; I was gonna have all your fluids outta you soon enough."

"You were indeed right, O aunt-wife of mine," Alex admitted, allowing her to get up and then slowly rising, bending his knees to get the stiffness out of them. "I'll pick up some drinks when I'm finished, so I'll just find you, okay?"

"You got it, stud," she said, giving him a kiss and a quick tug on his sticky cock before releasing him into the crowded hallway. She sighed contentedly before turning to casually watch a show nearby, where a woman was busy being tied in shibari knots. She wasn't that keen on being restrained, but with Alex, it was certainly something she was willing to --

"Well, hello, beautiful ..." lilted a sensuous and familiar voice behind her that gave her the most incredible tingle.

***

Alex had finally found one of the washrooms on the lower floor, not far from the lounge and situated between the showers, sauna, and the jacuzzi. To his surprise, the washrooms were small, individual rooms, no doubt for privacy, big enough for a toilet and a sink. He'd seen the Stevenson professors as he'd wandered through the area, but they were otherwise occupied, so he'd not bothered greeting them. He also wasn't surprised they were here.

He had just closed the door and shed his small white towel from around his middle, when the door opened again and a woman hustled in, surprised by the sight of him for only a split second. She was probably in her thirties, with short brown hair and a curvy build, somewhat thick. Her tan skin was wet, as if she'd just come out of the pool or the shower.

"Hi, so sorry," she said hastily, squirming in front of him and plunking herself down on the seat and beginning to pee loudly. "I really, really, really needed to go, and the other bathrooms were all locked. Really sorry."

"Uh ... okay ..." Alex said somewhat uncertainly, no longer sure what to do. Should he step outside the room and wait his turn, now that she'd usurped his?

"Really sorry if you've gotta go too," she continued, visibly relieved to be going. "But I needed to sit for this. If you want, you can squat between my legs, and try to get it in, or even just, I dunno, you can piss on my tits, I'll just head over to the shower after I'm outta here. I don't mind."

"I'll ... I'll just ... I can wait," Alex replied, flexing his pelvic muscles to make sure he could. Satisfied he wouldn't have to take her up on her offer of baptizing her tits, he just looked at her for a moment before remembering it had been his intent to leave.

"Suit yourself, big man," she said, eyeing his cock, which was dangling in front of her face as she peed, still swollen but no longer erect, and glistening with his and Alexa's mingled cum. Without another word, she reached up and took it in her hand, stroking it thoughtfully. Alex stared down in bewilderment as she leaned forward and pressed her mouth against the head, flickering her tongue against it and tasting him.

"Mmmm, nice," she mused, licking her lips for a moment. "Whoever she is, you two taste really good together. Hope I run into you both later."

He just kept staring as she took his cock inside her mouth now, and began bobbing back and forth, humming to herself, her eyes closed and her tongue swirling around as she sucked on him.

And still she was peeing.

He may not have known her, and maybe this was unusual, but she was good enough at sucking dick to begin getting him hard. She still had her eyes closed, one hand now fondling her breasts while the other held his hardening shaft. Before long, she had to pull back, though, as he reached his full, erect size.

"Jesus, man," she almost sputtered, still holding him but leaning back now to get a good look at his cock. "That's obscene. You know how many men had to settle for smaller dicks because you took it all?"

"Sorry?" he offered, not sure what else to do.

"Well, if I run into you and your date later, maybe I'll make out with her and suck on her tits, because if you put that thing in me, I'm pretty sure it'll rip me apart. She's a trouper, that's for sure."

She finally finished her business and gave his cock a quick kiss before standing up and flushing before rubbing her body against him as she squeezed by, with a wicked smile on her face. "See you around, handsome!" she quipped before wiggling out of the tiny bathroom and closing the door behind her. Alex just stood there for several seconds, still rather bemused, until he looked down at his erect dick, throbbing away.

"Well, how the Hell am I supposed to piss now?" he grumbled, before turning on the faucet of the sink and letting ice-cold water inundate his hands, hoping that would help.

***

Karen had Alexa pressed up against the wall, the two of them kissing heatedly, tongues tangling. Their hands were roaming freely, fingers stroking each other's wet slits, teasing and driving them both wild. They didn't have long before their husbands returned, but they were determined to get one another riled in the meantime.

"Mmmmm, you make me so wet, Kar," Alexa murmured through their deep kiss, shivering as Karen's dainty, nimble fingers played over her clits and teased her netherlips open. She was doing the same to her older sister, who pressed against her harder, both of them oblivious to the looks and stares of people who walked by. No one knew they were related, so what did it matter? As far as they were all concerned, these were just the two hottest women in the entire place pleasuring one another, and no one blamed them. Karen was a goddess, known and envied by all, and the new blonde was every bit as sensual and erotic as her lover.

"Couldn't agree more," Karen replied, loving how their bodies melded together seamlessly, as if made for fucking each other. "Remind me to bring you back on 'Ladies Only Night.'"

"Oh God, that sounds wonderful," Alexa moaned, squirming in delight as one of Karen's fingers slipped up inside her. She made sure to do the same, determined to give as good as she got from her sister. They pumped their hips against one another's hands, tongues still wrestling, free hands wandering and caressing already familiar curves. The blonde was so enthralled by how good Karen's body felt pressed to hers.

Their tryst couldn't last, however, not at this particular moment -- while Mike might not have blinked or even cared if he saw them like this, Karen had no particular wish to traumatize her son. True, Alexa had told her Alex knew they were lovers, but she didn't want to trust to his sensibilities just yet. She could be patient.

She pulled back from the kiss, both women trembling and trying to control their breathing. Their tongues were still sticking slightly out of their mouths, a glistening strand of desire bridging the pink tips. Alexa's deep blue sapphire eyes were locked with Karen's bewitching golden-amber ones, and they knew they would need to take this up again at some point.

"I'd better go and find my husband," Karen managed to say quietly, her body still close enough that her nipples were kissing Alexa's. "Because you're getting absolutely raped if I kiss you for another microsecond."

"I'm down for that, but you're right," Alexa agreed in a whisper, her eyes glazed with lust, her hands pulling back from Karen's divine body. "You go first, I don't trust myself to get by you ..."

Karen stood back unwillingly, her eyes never leaving Alexa's. The masked girls held one another's gaze for a second before she turned and walked out of the room, her legs squirming around her wet pussy, which was glazing her inner thighs. Once she was out of sight, Alexa leaned back against the wall, sighing heavily and looking at the ceiling, her hand over her heart. She closed her eyes and tried to compose herself.

On the other side of the wall, Karen was leaning against it with one hand, similarly trying to get control of herself, staring at the floor in front of her. She couldn't believe how hard her pussy was throbbing, how warm her breasts were. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, praying for strength.

Where was her husband with that martini?

***

They had registered, donated to the charity, and stepped through the doors and into the lounge, looking around intently. Both girls were wearing long coats, and had masks on. Jeanie's was a lovely ménage of black lace and resin, shaped to look like a fox's face, while Freja's was a dull gold colour, and, with delicate chains hanging from it, and feathers blooming from the sides.

Without any hesitation, they removed their pea jackets, revealing their outfits beneath, while several people looked on -- Jeanie was wearing a fishnet bodysuit, with a gap that left her pussy exposed. Freja was wearing a transparent latex bodysuit with a slightly black sheen to it, with a gap matching her wife's that left her womanhood on display. Her breasts were similarly exposed. Several people looked on appreciatively, and a few girls whistled playfully.

"I've got a feeling we're gonna fit right in, Fre," Jeanie mused as she looked around. "Talk about my kinda digs. We can fuck, and fuck, and fuck ..."

"Ja, and it is good we came on the DTF night, isn't it?" Freja whispered, snuggling in behind her wife and sliding her hands down her lush body to caress her inner thighs, teasing the outside of her pussylips. They could see people were still looking at them, so Freja smiled wickedly and pulled Jeanie's netherlips apart, exposing her inner pink to anyone looking on. Jeanie didn't blush one bit, but she shivered, getting more turned on by the second.

"Every night is DTF night in the Kjaer-LeTourneau household," Jeanie purred, squirming her ass back against Freja and reaching up to caress her cheek. "And maybe we'll fuck a bunch of these people later, but right now, we stay on the mission. Eyes on the prize, to quote Alex."

"It is," Freja almost moaned, feeling herself getting increasingly wet at the prospects of this wondrous place. "And yes, we will complete our task first, my love. Let us go, before I tackle everyone in this room."

"Remember, folks, it's DTF night, and we're holding you all to it!" Jeanie called out to the room and waving at everyone as Freja took her by the hand and led her upstairs to the changing area to store their coats and handbags.

It was going to be a wonderful evening, no matter what.

***

"First time here?" the strawberry blonde asked as she rested against the side of the pool in the back of the property. She was talking to Alexa, who was pressed up against the side as well, while Alex stood behind her, holding her by the hips and thrusting his cock in and out of her wanton pussy. Tiki torches spaced around the large patio lit the pool area, and while the air outside was downright frigid, the pool was a steaming thirty-five Celsius, and nearly a dozen couples were enjoying its warmth, along with some single individuals, mostly women.

"Yeah, and really enjoying it," Alexa panted as she squirmed back against Alex, reveling in how deep he was inside her, and how lightweight she felt in the pool. She could hear the sounds of other people around them, mostly talking, but a few others enjoying themselves like she was with her husband. "I love your mask, by the way."

"Oh, thanks," the girl said, enjoying the compliment and pushing her breasts against the side of the pool a little harder, trying to make it not too obvious that she was squirming against it while she floated. Her eyemask was red, with fleur-de-lis motifs around it. "Not nearly as amazing as yours, though. You don't mind talking with me while you're ... y'know ..."

"Not a bit," Alexa cooed, giving the girl a dazzling smile. "But if -- nnnnn -- if I forget how to speak for a moment or two, please forgive me."

"I wouldn't blame you, I kinda snuck a peek at your man's dick when you two were getting in," the girl admitted, blushing slightly. "You're both really hot."

"Thanks, hun," Alexa huffed, squeezing herself around Alex, now holding out her hand to their new acquaintance. "I'm Alexa."

"Cassidy," replied the other girl, shaking Alexa's hand and letting the blonde goddess hold it. "And has your mystery man in the demon mask got a name?"

"That depends," Alexa purred, leaning in closer, so no one would hear her. "Are you any good at keeping secrets, Cassidy?"

Cassidy nodded, leaning in closer herself, her face getting warm as it got near the beauty named Alexa. "I can ..."

"I hope so, because -- nnnnnmmmmmmmmm ..." Alexa moaned, closing her eyes and biting her lip as Alex hit something deep inside her. "Because I really want to tell you ..."

"Is he someone famous?" Cassidy asked almost incredulously. "Because there's the whole 'no telling who you see here' policy."

"Even better," Alexa rasped, getting control of herself, her face even closer to Cassidy's now. "Because his name is Alex. He's named after me, and he's my nephew ..."

Cassidy's eyes widened slightly, and she flicked a look back at Alex, still pumping his strong hips into his lover's ass, fucking her hard. Alex smirked and nodded briefly before turning his attention back to drilling Alexa's greedy pussy.

Cassidy pressed her face against her forearms, hiding her eyes and shivering. "Holy shit, that's so hot ..." she murmured, just loud enough for Alexa to hear. "Please, please, please tell me that's true, and not just some kinky roleplay, Alexa."

"It's true," Alexa breathed, nodding. "We're trying to get the law changed so we can legally marry, but as far as we're concerned, we're already husband and wife."

"Fuuuuuuck ..." the strawberry blonde said, her eyes glazed with wonder and arousal. "You've made me so fucking horny."

"Well, it is DTF night," Alexa managed to say, clearly getting worked up as only she could, her eyes glinting. "If you wanted to, you could slip in here in front of me, and my nephew can fuck us both ..."

Cassidy's eyes went wide. "I ... I couldn't. Not with your -- I mean, you're here together ..."

"We have lots of lovers, darling, and a cute girl is always welcome," Alexa replied, smiling slyly and pushing herself slightly away from the pool wall in a clear invitation. "If you're on birth control, and I assume you are, since you're here on DTF night, then you're more than welcome to fuck us, right, Alex?"

The brawny blond man in the demon mask nodded, still fucking his lover.

Cassidy considered a moment longer, and Alexa could tell the girl really wanted to. She smiled kindly. "We'll take it slow, if you like ... you can move in here and we'll make out while Alex fucks me, until you feel like you're ready. No pressure, gorgeous."

The girl squeezed her eyes shut for a moment and then nodded. Alexa lifted her arm and allowed Cassidy to slide inside, turning to face into her. Their bodies met, and Alexa's opulent breasts squashed into her new friend's. She stood up straight for a moment, Alex's cock sliding out of her while she adjusted. She pulled slightly on Cassidy's legs, so that they were angled forward somewhat, allowing the nearly weightless Alexa to slide her own legs around and clasp her ankles behind Cassidy's thighs. The strawberry-blonde girl goggled at her while she got in position.

Alexa now had her legs wrapped around Cassidy, allowing Alex to move in closer. Her ass cheeks were spread wide, and her pussy was easily penetrated with a simple thrust up inside her. Alexa groaned at his entry and pressed her mouth to Cassidy's kissing her deeply. Their new lover shuddered momentarily, but then began returning the kiss, their tongues tangling as she wrapped her arms around Alexa's shoulders.

God, I love this place ... Alexa thought as she lost herself to the pleasure.

***

Karen let her head fall back, moaning in delight with her legs spread as she sat on the middle bench, while Mike knelt on the lower one, his hands on her knees and his tongue deep inside her gooey pussy. The sauna was large enough for them and a few other couples, but the only other occupants at the moment were their friends and co-workers, the Stevensons. Jerry was sitting on the lowest bench, while Helen was kneeling in his lap, moving up and down on his cock, moaning as he slid in and out of her.

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