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New Sensations - Two Tales One Story

byLovelybum©

A couple explore new fantasies with a friend. And both write about it, in alternating style.

*****

HIM: The phone rang whilst we were lying in bed, having just finished an early morning fuck.

"Come down to the RV and have lunch and some fun!"

Jay, our 'more than just a good friend', was on the phone.

"Heather and I are staying on a lovely farm near Corfe Castle. It's really remote and such beautiful part of Dorset - green fields, rolling hills - we've even got our own stream."

The farm was somewhere Jay could park up his RV. This 30 foot road monster was his pride and joy, used for weekends away from the kids. Although camping is not 'our thing', Jay was always trying to persuade us how different it was with a properly equipped RV - heat, comfort, a well-stocked fridge, in fact all the mod-cons you'd find at home, but with the freedom of outdoor life and different surroundings every time.

As luck would have it, that late September was a wonderfully warm Indian Summer, and we packed a cooler box with a few bottles of our favourite champagne, fresh fruit, raspberries, strawberries, double cream and other good things to eat and drink.

Punching the campsite location Jay gave us into the satnav we set out for the hour's drive just after midday. Lee was wearing a blue halter neck summer dress, its floaty material hugging her braless, shapely figure. In her early forties, Lee looks at least ten years younger. Five foot two, long brown hair with a hint of auburn, firm 36C breasts, thin waist and the most beautiful ass and legs you could wish for. We drove through the countryside, the stereo playing loud, I put my hand on her thigh and stroked her soft skin.

"Well, this is different from the last time we met Jay," I said.

"Mmmm," she replied after a moment's pause, and I felt her leg twinge and knew she was remembering our wild anniversary night with Jay a month before when things got a bit wild between the three of us. I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh and felt her bush. It was warm and damp. As usual, she was wearing no knickers. As I pressed my fingers gently against her sex, her hips responded momentarily, then she closed her legs, shutting me off from further exploring.

"Did you like that night?" I asked.

"You know I did, who wouldn't have! How about you?"

"Me too. It's lovely to see you happy and uninhibited. I especially love to see you when you are experiencing something new," I said. "It's the best sort of pleasure to see you unlock your inhibitions and to take you to new places with me."

"That's nice to know. I need you there, it makes me feel safe. I trust you completely, knowing you'll take care of me, protect me."

"Protect you from what?"

"Getting carried away, my own fears, of going too far, things unknown," she replied.

"I will always do that for you," I said, "I know what new things you are capable of, even if you don't. And I wouldn't let you get into something unless I was comfortable with it too."

Lee is not only stunning looking, but she's a flirt and loves to show off her beautiful, 120 lb body, especially in the company of some of our closer friends. I can't deny I get a kick out of seeing other men turned on by Lee, but Jay is a very close friend who we've played around with more than others. Lee flirts outrageously whenever we meet, and when Heather isn't around she expects Jay to flirt back, and more -fingering her pussy or if the opportunity arises to have him lick her. After our recent anniversary party, her present was to be fucked by him and me.

-o0o-

HER: Speeding along in the car my husband and I remember that night! It still makes me tense down in the pit of stomach thinking about it, which I do often and in a wholly delightful way. To be the centre of attention, to be explored and fingered, to be totally under the control of, and then fucked by two men, one after the other was pure heaven. What's not to like!

When Jay called on Thursday suggesting we come down to their RV, I can't deny I was excited at the thought. Not of staying in and RV. Or of his wife, Heather. But perhaps a stolen moment, some of Jay's dangerous innuendos said in front of my husband. That makes me hot. And maybe, just maybe, some illicit sex play when no one is looking - a squeeze here, a forbidden finger there. That makes me feel clandestine, naughty, like a little girl stealing sweets from a corner shop without getting caught.

And I'm not just talking just about Jay furtively touching me. The three of us have played around a bit and each time it's lead to something new for me, fulfilling a fantasy or opening up my imagination. Fresh sexual territory, unexplored erotic sensations, new ways to feel and give pleasure. But it's dangerous. I know that. Lots of marriages have foundered on less than we get up to, but I do feel safe. Now my husband is telling me he likes seeing me uninhibited. Wow, I am so lucky! He said he will look out for me and he knows my limits. I don't know my own limits but I believe him and trust him.

Every time we've 'played around' it's been fantastic and I've been happy to let myself do and go wherever he's said I can. But there's still a part of me that wants more, like a drug. Each experience takes me beyond myself, and reflecting on each occasion, I always desire to go further and further.

As we drove along my mind kept flitting back to that last three way encounter with Jay and what they did to me, fucking me one after the other.

-o0o-

HIM: She gazed out of the window for a minute or two, lost in her thoughts, then suddenly said, "I did enjoy that evening. I hope it wasn't the last."

I said nothing, and the stereo blasted out its music. Ironically, the song lyric on the radio at that very moment was Mealoaf 'I would do anything for you, but I won't do that'.

"What wouldn't you do for me?" I asked.

She turned to me and laughed, "You know, for you I can't think of anything I might not try, so the answer is I would do anything!"

"I'm glad to hear that," I responded, "I like it when you turn 'might' into 'would."

We carried on driving, turning off the main road as we approached Corfe Castle, then down a narrow track marked 'No Through Road' for another mile, passing a farm until the road led through a gate into a small, grassy field. Alone in the field was a single white RV, no other tents or caravans. The field, surrounded by ash and maple trees, ran down to a stream just as Jay had said, and behind in the middle distance the Dorset hills rose up with the ancient ruins of Corfe Castle just visible. The setting was utterly stunning, green and very secluded. A world away from the real world.

We drove across the field to the RV parked a few yards from the stream. A barbeque was smoking away. We got out of our car and knocked on the RV door, Jay opened it and welcomed us in, put his hands on Lee's waist and air-kissed her on each cheek. She responded by planting a kiss straight on his lips.

"Hello, you," she said, with a hint of naughtiness in her voice, "Been to any good parties recently?"

"Only the best," Jay replied. He gave her a long and wicked smile.

"Champagne?" I said, attempting to break the moment. I returned to the car, picked up the cooler and stepped back into the RV. Jay was holding Lee in the same position but closer and they both had guilty looks on their faces. Lee broke the hold and I handed Jay a bottle of fizz and he began to open it whilst Lee turned to get the glasses out of the cupboard.

"Where's Heather, Jay?" I asked.

"I was just telling Lee, she's gone to her parents, some emergency that's cropped up. Staying overnight, back tomorrow."

"So, are you Billy No Mates today?"

"Until you arrived. I popped into Swanage town this morning and got some steak and chicken for lunch ... and some, er, accessories." He emphasised the last word, glanced at me and winked. I hadn't been expecting today to be anything other than a nice sociable visit. I looked quizzically and he just smiled. Lee looked away, sheepishly. I knew something was up. Well, I thought, this could be interesting!

We sipped our champagne, refilled and started to prepare a salad, chopping lettuce, tomatoes and fresh peppers whilst Jay went out to tend the barbeque.

"This champagne has gone straight to my head! Must be the sunshine", Lee said.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know," she replied, "He just told me Heather isn't here, then asked me if I was feeling adventurous. I told him I might be but he'd have to wait and see. I thought he said something about fixing a plug, but then you came back in. What have you two arranged?"

"Nothing. And are you?"

"What?"

"Feeling adventurous."

"I feel aroused and intrigued, but an RV is hardly what you'd call adventurous, is it?"

We looked around the RV. There was a u-shaped sofa at one end with a long narrow dining table between the seats, the kitchen area, bathroom and separate bedroom above the cab and various chrome hooks on the sides and the ceiling, presumably to latch things down. It was comfortable if not luxurious.

"No," I laughed. "But at least it's private."

"Pour me another, and maybe we'll see." She held out her glass as Jay came back in.

-o0o-

HER: I love champagne. I hadn't eaten all day and as soon as those first bubbles hit me I started to feel that warm fuzzy feeling I just know will result in me getting merry, and in to trouble if I drink more. On the second glass I was feeling very, very happy. Even the RV didn't look as clinical as I'd first thought.

I was much happier when Jay said Heather was away. Good. We could be ourselves. He'd held me firmly as he greeted and kissed me. It made me feel damp instantly. My mind fleetingly imagined those fingers under my dress there and then, exploring my wet cunt. But not without permission. That's my rule - our rule. Jay was acting a little strangely though, there was a hint of something, a surprise perhaps. Was this whole visit cooked up by them both? Did they both know Heather wouldn't be here? Apparently not. It was just a sociable visit, damn it. But my pussy was twitching and I'd need someone to take care of it somehow before too long.

-o0o-,

HIM: "Right, my meat's simmering," Jay said, raising an eyebrow. "Fancy a look round?"

We followed him out of the RV and down to the stream. It was wider than it first looked, clear fresh water tumbling gently over small rocks into a wide stretch of water where a large, deep pool had formed, perhaps 20 feet across with fine shingle banks and a smooth, clear sandy bottom. Just above the pool a long rope hung down from a branch ending at the bottom with an inverted T-bar about four feet above the water, creating a rope swing just long enough to get across the pool if you pulled your legs up - or to splash straight in. The bright, late summer sunlight shining in shafts through the leaves made the pool look very inviting. The rest of the field was surrounded by more trees, adding to the sense of seclusion.

"Have you been in yet?" Lee looked at Jay, gesturing to the pool.

"Yes, I braved all this morning."

"Bared all, you mean!" she teased.

"That too," he replied, "it was invigorating. You should try it."

"Didn't bring our cozzies." she said.

"And your point is...?" Jay left the question hanging in the air.

"How did you find this place, Jay?" I asked.

"The farmer's an old family friend. The place is crowded during the summer but after the harvest they shut up shop and go away for a month. So it's all ours this weekend. Not a soul about. And today just the three of us. It's idyllic, isn't it".

We had to agree.

We walked back, checked on the barbeque and set a picnic table outside with plates, the salad and cutlery. Refilling our glasses from the second bottle of champagne, we sat and ate our alfresco lunch of chicken and steak.

-o0o-

HER: By the end of lunch we were on our third bottle of champagne. I was feeling very happy, looking up at the pure blue sky, soaking up the warm rays of the sun. There was a light, warm, and fuzzy feeling in my head as the feeling of getting slightly drunk began to engulf me, loosening my inhibitions. I adjusted the top of my halter neck dress to let the rays bathe me in their warmth, revealing more of my breasts and felt a cold trickle of sweat drip down my cleavage. I wished it was a tongue.

"So, anyone fancy a swim," Jay announced.

"I don't like water," I said, "and I haven't brought a bikini."

"You don't need one" he said, very emphatically, looking straight into my eyes. I didn't feel that uninhibited yet, but obviously Jay did. And as if to prove it, he ran down to the stream, kicked off his shorts and teeshirt and plunged into the pool. I couldn't help but smile. He turned round in the water and waving at us, called out, "Come on in, it's lovely."

My husband looked at me and said "Well, I'm going in," and with that he too ran, kicking off his clothes as he went. I heard him shriek as he hit the water, the two of them laughing and goading me to join them.

"Come on, we won't splash you. Promise. Won't even touch you if you don't want", called Jay. I did want.

Sheepishly I walked over to the edge of the stream, kicked off my pumps and dipped my bare toes in the water. It wasn't cold. In fact it felt really good and enticing. I waded in up to my calves. The men were encouraging me to take my dress off. I refused, but stepped in deeper and, with the water lapping my knees, I grabbed the hanging rope T-bar to steady myself. Kicking water at them, I heard Jay telling me to kick it harder his way. After a few kicks the realisation dawned on me he was not trying to duck out of the way, this was just a ruse to look up my dress!

-o0o-

HIM: Lee was holding tight to the T-Bar and Jay about 4 feet in front of her, getting a real splashing, although I could see he thought it was worth it. As she kicked out to him, I crept up behind her and caressed her breasts for a moment, then suddenly pulled her dress upwards, over her head and up to the T-Bar, quickly tieing the ends of the hem in a loose knot round the wooden bar, exposing everything below her breasts yet completely covering her head. She was standing knee deep in the pool, her dress now inverted and obscuring her vision. She shrieked in surprise.

"Hey, I can't see! Get me down. I can't let go. I can't see! "

"I think you're stuck, but meanwhile let's take a good look," I said.

"Looks bloody good from here," said Jay. He was looking up and down her gorgeous, naked body with a broad grin.

"I can't let go or I'll fall," Lee exclaimed.

Jay stood up and walked over to her, then ran both his hands down her sides, brushing her breasts, sweeping down over her waist, hips and thighs.

-o0o-

HER: I've been tricked! Here I am standing in 18 inches of water, unable to see anything, just a haze of blue through my dress, holding on to this T-bar for dear life. In the very next moment I realise how naked and exposed I am. Well, naked apart from my dress over my head. How can I get out of this, I wonder? Then I feel hands on me. Stroking my arms and skimming my breasts. I melt as they continue down to my waist. Who is doing this? I feel my nipples harden and in the pit of my stomach that familiar, tightening sensation and anticipation. Then, as hands run down my thighs, adrenalin rushes into my cortex and crushes any remaining instinct to flee. I also resign myself not to fight. The hands continue their exploration of my naked body, down my legs and stroking up the insides of my thighs, fleetingly past my pussy which is now on fire.

I feel hands cupping my breasts, warm breath on first one then the other, teeth now gently tugging on my nipples. A feeling rips through me and my knees buckle, but I keep tight hold of the T-bar to stop falling into the water. A tongue is licking my torso, between my breasts, down to my stomach, dipping into my navel, and on down to my sex. I am not resisting.

I step one foot sideways to part my legs as the mouth covers my pussy, warm breath, then lips completely engulfing my cunt lips, the tongue exploring inside and along me, finding my clitoris, flicking it gently with even strokes. The sensation is beyond any normal tongue fuck. I am lost in my imagination of what is going on down there - and who might be doing it - and at the same time aware of my vulnerability, aware that I am nearly naked in the middle of a stream! What did this look like? I am in the open air, under a canopy of green, the flickering sunlight streaming through the trees above, bouncing off the water below. The exhilaration of being caressed and seduced in the open air feels amazing, heightening all my senses, making me prickle in anticipation, bringing me closer to the orgasm I can feel building already.

The tonguing of my pussy continued, my head thrown back enjoying the exquisite feeling, the cold water on my feet and legs, the warm breath and licking lighting a fire inside me, and yet conscious of the coolness of the summer breeze enveloping the rest of my body. I felt exposed, visible and on display. I didn't care. I wanted more.

-o0o-

HIM: Jay was licking and probing Lee's cunt and she was grinding it into his face, looking beautiful as she hung there naked on the T-bar, part in the water and part out. From behind I put my hands round to clasp her breasts. Her nipples were hard and as I played with them she moaned more, grinding her pelvis in rotating motions into Jay's face. I kissed her neck, behind her ear and kissed on down her back, licking her lower spine to the beginning of her ass cheeks. She thrust backwards to meet my tongue and I carried on down, licking gently over her tight rosebud. She moaned as I did this, continuing to rotate herself into Jay's face who sucked on her clitoris. She started to twitch as her orgasm began to take hold. My tongue pressed between her ass cheeks, probing her ass, finding a way in through the tight muscles. She moaned and relaxed, letting me lick and probe her anus. In a second she was jerking her hips in violent spasms as Jay bit gently on her clitoris and licked inside her wet cunt. Her orgasmic jerking subsided and a moment later she was literally hanging from the bar, legs bent to one side as if she was about to faint, suspended like a string puppet, panting heavily.

I untied her dress and it dropped down, covering her body once more. She pulled herself up and unsteadily stepped out of the water.

"Whoever did that, thank you!"

"A pleasure" Jay and I said in unison, and all three of us laughed.

Back in the RV we filled our glasses and put the dirty dishes in the sink.

"When are we going to have dessert?" Lee asked, looking at the supermarket bag of fruit we'd brought.

"Now, if you like," I said and picked up the bag. "Jay, have you got something to eat it off?"

"Damn," he replied, "No. We've been meaning to get some glass dishes for the RV but keep forgetting." He flicked a glance at Lee, then to me. "But I've got an idea."

"What's your idea?" Lee looked at him quizzically.

"You. We can eat off you. We'll lay the desert out on your body, then eat and lick it piece by piece off you until you have been licked clean. And we'll feed you too."

-o0o-

HER: God, I'd never have thought of that! In a flash I could picture me being picked over, literally eaten alive! The centre of all their attention. This sounded exhilarating, naughty and new. Gulping the rest of my glass of champagne, even though I was already light headed with a little too much alcohol, I agreed.

I am told to remove my dress - Jay commands me to do so and I quickly respond. Now I am told to lie on my on my back, naked on the long table between the U shaped sofas. It is just long enough to lie with my knees bent and my lower legs hanging off the end. Told to lay still they carefully placed pieces of fruit all over my exposed body, a line of cut strawberries runs from my neck down to my navel. Half grapes and raspberries adorn my breastbone and stomach. Thin, sticky nectarine pieces cover my breasts, the coldness of the flesh making my nipples go hard. Slices of banana are placed on my pubic mound - the irony of a banana just there flashes through my mind! From my neck to my thighs pieces of juicy, fresh fruit now cover my naked skin. I can feel juices escaping from some of the fruit, trickling down my sides in cold rivulets. God, I love all this attention! The concentration and care they are taking to prepare me for this feast is making me so hot!

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