Adam's Journey

Kori spoke up first. "We're laughing at you, sweetheart. Well, not really at you, but at the way you apparently worked these guys. You got both of them with one try, very nice!"

Kristi laughed. "You know how it is Kori - it's really not that difficult!" She crossed to me and gave me a kiss, then rested her hand possessively on my shoulder. I liked that. She smiled at me. "Lover, was that a dirty trick?"

I grumbled a bit. "Well, you had me going a little bit, but I probably had it coming. Let's just say you owed me that one."

Still smiling, she shook her head. "That one, and so much more! The look on your face was priceless though, when we took off. Wish I'd had a camera!"

Kori seemed to have a pretty good instinct for what Kristi had done, and of course Cody and I were involved, and I'd told Ty. Ron looked a little puzzled, but not enough so to distract him from staring at Kristi as she moved around. I noticed that Ty also watched her quite closely, with that same lost look of puppy love that had been on his face the previous day whenever he'd looked at her. I think he had a serious case of lust at first sight - surely it couldn't be love in so short a time!

Kori ruffled her hair with one hand as she looked Kristi up and down. "Gosh, now I really feel dumpy and frumpy. It's not fair that you can spend all night on the beach, with no sleep, and still look so good! I'm pretty sure I hate you!"

I chuckled and reached out and pulled Kori to me, giving her a hug. "Well, I think you look sexy, K. Besides, you know she doesn't need sleep when she can have sex instead. She's like a vampire, except blood is not the bodily fluid she needs."

Kristi laughed, then did a feeble and feminine Bela Lugosi. "Vy yes, I vant to drink your cum!"

Ty raised his hand. "Oooh, me first!"

Cody and Ron were also quick to volunteer. It seemed that everyone was feeling very noble this morning. The girls both laughed at their eagerness, then Kori took Kristi's arm and pulled her away. "Come on, you can help me get breakfast going, I'm sure everyone is hungry after last night - you and Adam especially, after being out all night. And burning a few extra calories this morning." As they walked toward the galley I heard Kori ask Kristi if the scene on the beach had been as much fun as it had looked like, and realized for the first time that we had been watched as we made love. It's odd, but the only thing I felt about that was glad that I had not known at the time!

Ron looked at me. "So, did you two manage to work out the things that have been bugging you? You seem better together than you've been for awhile now."

I looked at him, then glanced at Cody and Ty and shrugged. "I guess, mostly anyhow. There's still some things, I mean, you know." I didn't mind talking to Ronnie about it, and would have been completely honest with him, but I was not comfortable opening up about it in front of Cody and Ty. Ty especially, since I figured he wanted Kristi enough to possibly exploit any weakness.

Before he could ask anything else, if indeed he might have, Sandra and Miguel crossed onto our deck and came inside where we were. She smiled warmly at all of us before crossing to Ron and giving him a long, deep kiss. It seemed she had enjoyed his attentions as much as he had enjoyed her, and they had formed a bond. She was in a short satin robe, dark burgundy with ivory lace trim, and her dark, sleek legs were bare beneath. I wondered if she had anything on beneath, and figured as short as the robe was I'd probably know soon. Miguel wore the de rigueur shorts and t-shirt. Kori called out to them, asking if they wanted breakfast, and they replied affirmatively.

Miguel spoke first, looking out at Kristi as he did. "Si! That would be very nice! You should probably plan on my lazy brother and Britt joining us as well, I heard them moving around as we left."

Sandra laughed as she crossed to join the girls. "Moving around, he says! They were fucking in the shower, my love, not moving around!" Kristi and Kori both giggled at that. "I think sometimes my Miguel is a little envious of his brother. Juan is always like this" - here she held her hand out with her thumb pointing rigidly upwards, and there could be no mistaking her meaning - "and Miguel would like to be, I think. But you have a wife, my love, and I do not want you to be like your brother, a hard man. Not always!"

I smiled at her lilting English, the soft voice and oddly structured sentences combining with her dusky beauty to make her very exotic, very compelling. Her gentle, loving humor as she chided her husband was also attractive.

She looked at what Kristi and Kori had pulled out for breakfast and asked a couple of questions, then sent Miguel back to their boat for a few things. As he left, I slipped off to our cabin to get some clothes so I could stop parading around in a towel. I put on a pair of baggy, brightly colored trunks and a loud and no doubt clashing Hawaiian shirt. Breakfast seemed like a good time to make a fashion statement. Before doing so, I also took time to take a quick bath with washcloth, soap, and warm water, and washed my bristly face. Deodorant and a quick comb through the hair completed my ablutions, and by the time I rejoined the group they had huevos rancheros well under way.

It seems that Sandra's ideas for the eggs had been a little more adventurous than the girls', and the smell of a spicy chile and warm tortillas had my mouth watering. Britt and Juan had joined us, and she gave me a very warm but enigmatic smile before holding her hand up to shade her eyes. "Good Lord Adam, it looks like a paint store threw up on your clothes! Please tell me you had to dress in the dark!"

They all had a laugh at my expense, but I had expected no less. I had anticipated the grief would come from Ronnie, however. I grinned at her. "Hey Britt, Juan! How are you two this morning? I thought since we had a sort of a Mexican fiesta theme going on I would dress accordingly. Best I could do on short notice."

Juan smiled. "Bueno senor, very nice!"

I crossed to Britt, intending to give her a hug, but she quickly stepped into my arms and raised her head for a kiss. I glanced at Kristi as I complied, and found her watching me, an unreadable look on her face. Britt's lips were soft and warm, and her body felt very good against me, her large, milk-swollen breasts firm against my chest. It felt odd to kiss her so sensuously and passionately, partly because Kristi and everyone else was watching, but also because I knew that she and Juan had recently - very recently - had sex. These were strange new friendships and relationships opening up here, and I felt like I needed a guidebook.

I broke free of her grasp, self conscious about being watched but not really ready to let her go, and reached for my coffee mug. "Well, I need a warm-up. Anyone else?"

Ty handed me his mug, and Britt asked for a cup as well. I looked slyly at her. "Hey, thanks for your contribution to the coffee this morning. Very delicious!"

She just sort of shrugged, not the least embarrassed. "It was just going to go to waste otherwise. Glad I could help, and that you enjoyed it."

I moved toward the coffee pot. "It was good. Not as good as fresh, straight-from-the-source, of course."

This time she did blush, the red visible even through her dark tan. "Well, I haven't pumped yet today. Although I did lose a little in the shower. I'm sure we can set you up with some nice and fresh for your coffee, if you want."

Now I was the one that blushed, knowing that she was referring to her leakage in the shower due to her arousal during sex with Juan, and because of her unexpected offer to sweeten my coffee. And probably anyone else that wanted it. This was going to be an interesting morning with our new friends, and I felt myself begin to harden. Again. I was afraid I might start to get a reputation like Juan, the famous Mr. Everhard.

Again, hot as hell and hard to belive I was not there. Love the details. Is Adam ever going to see his Jeep again? Thanks for your time and exellent erotic story telling.
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Well, nobody's perfect.

Well, it looks as if Stormy's keyboard has cooled off and our adventurous party goers are ready for round two. I wonder which luscious people will pair up this time, or will it be an all out orgy after breakfast? I lost track of who's cum and how many times, it must be nice to be young. I kind of remember those days as a distant memory. Maybe we'll see Adam and Kristi on one of the future Cialis commercials.

Britt and her milk laden jugs is quickly becoming one of my favorites. I love her sense of adventure with those big puppies, but then again, that should come as no surprise from me.

I'm assuming Adam's jeep is soon to arrive, I've lost track of what day it is. The question is, who will be in it, and will they stay?

Thanks Stormy, love it.

TrF2

Thanks cd. I know the details stretch the story and may make it drag a little in places, but I do feel I need to add them to keep it feeling right. I think Adam is less concerned with seeing his Jeep than he is with seeing the lady he expects to be in it!

Ha! Thanks peak - sarcasm, I get it!

TrF2, thanks for the comment, if not for reminding me of all the loose ends I still need to tie up! It seems that Britt, the nursing mommy, is a popular theme. Do you suppose that's because we never completely grew up, or just a fascination with the many abilities and attributes women have that we don't share?
Oh, and you're very welcome!
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I took a clean mug from the cabinet for Britt and lined all three up on the counter, pouring coffee into them and almost emptying the pot. I crossed to Ronnie and poured the remainder into his cup so that I could start a fresh batch, then returned to the galley area. Reaching into the cabinet for the filters and coffee, I smiled at Britt. "So, were you serious about freshening the cream for my coffee?"

She raised her eyebrows and gave me a teasing smile. "Sure, why not? I don't seem to be needed to help with the cooking, so we'll just make that my little contribution."

She had on a long, oversized men's chambray shirt, in traditional blue, over a very small white bikini which was struggling to contain her milk-filled breasts. She unbuttoned the shirt and tugged loose the string that tied her top behind her back, shrugging her breasts free of the small triangles of white fabric, not the least self-conscious. I think nursing women tend to become a little immune to people looking at their tits. Her nipples were distended, dark and erect, and the skin of her breasts looked taut and stretched, uncomfortably so. I couldn't help but note that Ty, Cody, and Ron had all risen and crossed to the counter to watch, unwilling to miss this event! Miguel, Juan, and Sandra, apparently accustomed to Britt's lactation by now, just went about their business or watched from further back, and Kori kept her focus primarily on her cooking, with Sandra's help.

Kristi, however, crossed to Britt and looked closely at her swollen tits, then, curious, reached out to touch one, stopping inches away. "May I?"

Britt smiled at her. "Sure. Have you ever nursed a baby? Oops, silly question! Look at those gorgeous boobs of yours, of course you haven't! Not yet, anyway."

Kristi smiled as she ran her fingers over the side of Britt's left breast. "No, not yet. Someday though. Maybe soon!" She looked at me, then at Ty as she said that. I don't know what that look at Ty meant, but it made my stomach flutter. She pressed harder on Britt, surprised at how firm and taut her breast felt. "Wow, that feels like it should be painful. Is it?"

Britt laughed. "No, not painful. It feels full, I guess you'd say, or heavy, but it doesn't hurt. It might if I let it go on much longer."

Kristi was letting her fingers explore Britts breasts as we watched. It was innocent curiosity, yet intensely erotic to me, and I was pretty sure as I glanced around at the rapt stares from Ron, Ty, and Cody that I wasn't the only one that was achingly hard! Even Juan and Miguel had wandered over to watch the interaction between the two women.

Kristi formed her hands over Britt's breasts, squeezing them gently with her thumbs and all four fingers of each hand. "That's amazing! I never imagined it would feel so firm and full. Are your boobs always this big?" I remembered her fascination with Britt's large breasts, and her insecurity about her own smaller ones as we had talked the previous evening. She seemed intent on finding out all she could about the topic.

Britt laughed, a full throated sound, full of humor. "Oh god no! They're at least half again as big as they usually are, and heavy! You'll see. It's kind of fun though, watching guys talk to my chest and trip over their own feet trying not to stare! Look at these guys, for example!" She snapped her fingers twice in front of us. "Hey, wake up guys, you're drooling!"

Cody swiped at his chin and blushed, and we all laughed. Kristi continued to touch Britt, letting her fingers slide down until they closed on Britt's hard nipples, rolling them gently between her fingertips.

I looked at Kristi and realized immediately that now she was just playing. Britt caught her breath and bit her lip, her eyes opening wide. "Oooh! That's going to make my milk let down!"

Kristi frowned. "What does that mean?"

Britt giggled. "You really are an innocent, aren't you? It's like a rush, making me ready to give milk. I can feel it. It happens when I'm touched just right, or when my baby cries - when any baby cries, for that matter - or for me, whenever I get aroused. I leak pretty easily, I guess. It can get a little embarrassing when my blouse gets wet in public places just because someone's baby starts crying."

Kristi tugged on Britt's dark nipples, gently stretching them out, as we all stared, spellbound! Britt shivered, then closed her eyes and took a shaky breath. "Yeah, that's gonna do it! Mmmmm!"

Kristi smiled a satisfied smile, looking at her fingertips, which were now wet with the beginning of Britt's milky secretions. "It looks like I've succeeded! I was really surprised last night how thin and watery it looks, I was expecting it to be thicker, I guess, or whiter." She licked her finger. "Sweet though, and rich tasting."

Britt was closely watching Kristi's face as she did this, as if she'd been waiting for her reaction. "If you want a better taste, you could suck on them."

They stared into each other's eyes for several seconds, then, without speaking, Kristi bent and sucked one of Britt's erect and now wet nipples into her mouth! Ronnie and Britt groaned at the same time, and I was sure that everyone else felt the same. I watched Britt's face, thinking how aroused and erotic she looked, and she reached down and softly pushed Kristi's hair back so that she could better watch my fiancee suckle at her breast. "Harder sweetie, you need to suck pretty hard to get - oooh, yes, like that! That's better!"
Britt moaned softly, and looked around at all of us, smiling. "I don't understand why it feels so sexual and erotic when anyone other than my baby does this! Weird!"

Kristi's own nipples were hard and jutting, and Ty, standing next to her, let his fingers trail down her back and across her ass. She moved to accommodate him, spreading her legs slightly apart, and his hand dipped behind and under her. I knew when he slid her bikini bottom aside and entered her, because she moaned low in her throat and her body tensed momentarily as his fingers explored her pussy.

Ty looked at all of us. "Incredible! She's totally hot and wet! I thought she was just teasing Britt and the rest of us, but she got herself too! Adam your girl is what you call a complete hottie!"

I smiled slowly, still not entirely sure how to respond to this type of group sexuality. "I know. And if I ever forget it, she reminds me pretty quick!" I watched her face as she sucked on Britt, the muscles in her throat working as she swallowed the milk she had drawn into her mouth, her neck and face flushed with arousal. Britt too seemed caught up, watching Kristi intently. She gently stroked the side of Kristi's face with the backs of her fingers, as she might have done with her own baby, a soft and extremely intimate gesture.

I glanced up to find that Kori had joined us, and was closely watching the interaction between the two women. She caught my glance and smiled, making an "Ooooh!" shape with her lips and patting her chest just below her throat, and I knew she found the scene very erotic. I smiled back at her before she spoke. "I really hate to be a party pooper and break this up, but everything is going to burn if we don't eat soon! You should have told us if you weren't ready to eat yet!" She looked at Kristi, then touched her shoulder. "Come on sweetie, break it up! Time for some breakfast - or in your case, some more breakfast!"

Kristi raised her head, licking her lips before smiling up at Britt self-consciously. "Thanks for letting me try that, it was very good, and sweet." She licked her lips again, then took a small, suspended drop of milk from Britt's nipple with the tip of her tongue. "I've always been curious what it would be like, you know, for me. I didn't expect to be on the recieving end though!"

Britt looked at her, reaching out to brush her hair back one more time. "You're very welcome! It felt very good, and you helped me out by taking some, I feel a little better. You made me totally horny though, I am so turned on right now!"

Kristi laughed as she reached back and gently pushed Ty's exploring hand away from her, adjusting her bikini. "Me too, as Ty was so classy to announce to everyone! Maybe we can pick up where we left off after we finish breakfast."

Britt laughed. "Yeah, maybe I'll suck on your tits! Or something."

I watched Ty look at his wet and glistening fingers before lifting them to his face for a quick sniff, needing the sample the scent of Kristi's arousal. It bothered me that he was so enamored of her, but I'd have done the same, so I understood why he'd needed that.

Britt asked if anyone still wanted their coffee creamed, and I pushed my cup to her, knowing that it had cooled slightly but that the milk she'd add would be warm. She leaned forward over my cup, squeezing and kneading her breast with her hand before squeezing her nipple and expressing thin, fine jets of milk into my coffee. It wasn't a quick process, but she soon looked up at me. "Say when!"

I chuckled. "I don't think I could stop you if I had to, I'm enjoying this too much!"

She laughed and decided for me, raising up and pushing my mug back to me. "Enough for you! Anyone else?"

Kristi giggled and asked for some, and Ronnie said "Not right now, but keep those babies available, I'll probably try some in my next cup!"

Kori slapped his shoulder as she delivered the plate of eggs. "Keep those babies available! What a thing to say! You, my dear, are so tacky." Everyone had a good laugh at the exchange, and at the easy but unintended vulgarity that seemed to spring so easily from Ron.

Kristi watched intently as Britt added a little of her milk to the coffee, then we all gathered around the table, which we had pushed near the breakfast bar to provide enough space. It was plain from the front of Cody's suit that he had an enormous erection going on, and my own was not much less obvious, despite the bright pattern. Juan was in a robe much like Kori's, except white, and longer, and the front was tented out over his stiff cock. I saw Ty reach down to adjust himself, and knew he too was suffering.

Everyone began serving themselves from the plates of crisp hash browns, hot soft flour tortillas, steaming eggs, and thick and spicy green chile. I sprinkled the shredded colby-jack-cheddar cheese combo liberally over my plate, covering the hot chile before grabbing a few slices of the non-traditional but delicious smelling smoked bacon. What can I say, I'm a born carnivore!

We all found seats at either the table or the raised stools at the bar and dug in. There was little conversation as everyone concentrated on eating, seemingly famished from the sexual energies spent the previous night. And, for some of us, this morning! I thought briefly about the imbalance here, six men to only the four women, due to the fact that Cody and Ty had arrived accompanied only by each other. At first that bothered me, especially knowing that both of them had begun by bonding with Kristi as she had waited for us on the dock, but being honest with myself I had to admit that the ratio was probably about right.

Actually, given the amazing capacity for sex that all four of these women had demonstrated, we could probably use a couple more men! If only Ty and Kristi hadn't seemed to have such a strong mutual attraction, this might have been easier for me. I trusted Kristi a lot more since we'd talked, I really did, but those two together bothered me. I couldn't help it, I'd seen the earth shaking orgasms he'd given her, and I was jealous of that. I didn't want to be, I tried not to be, but there it was.

As we ate and satisfied our immediate hunger, everyone started to slow down and talk more. Soon we were all chatting, topics of sports, weather, current events, family - and yes, sex - going around the table in what seemed like three or four simultaneous conversations. It was easy and relaxed, a big group of mutual friends just talking and enjoying the warmth of each other's company.

Juan's faltering English left him out just a little, but everyone seemed to make an effort to include him, and Miguel and Sandra translated a little when necessary. It was odd that Sandra spoke English so fluently, but obviously not as her first language, while Miguel spoke easy and flawless English, no trace of an accent, but also spoke fluent Spanish, and his brother was most limited in his English.

Britt seemed to communicate easily with Juan, although much of their communication was non-verbal, shared by looks and touch. They seemed to really enjoy each other, despite her easy sexual dalliance with me and others. Ronnie spoke a smattering of Spanish, more than me, and Cody was fairly fluent. Kristi and Kori had their own way of communicating with Juan, and I felt confident it would work with any hetero male, regardless of language barriers. Kori and Juan seemed to be really hitting it off, which was good since her friend Doug had left early.

As we ate and talked, I couldn't help but be struck by how close we all seemed. Considering that we had met all these people just the previous day - Ronnie, Kori, Kristi and I, I mean - we all seemed very comfortable and at ease, none of that early awkwardness you see so often in budding friendships. I wondered if it was the open sharing of sex and intimacy, the fact that we had all dropped our guard and enjoyed each others partners and each other's bodies, if maybe that was the key.

There was no doubt that we knew each other far better and more, ahem, intimately than is typical for people that had met less than twenty four hours before! Whatever the reason, it was a very pleasant feeling to know that we were surrounded by friends, and that a mutual trust, consideration, and intimacy had formed this bond. This despite the fact that two of these men (besides me) had shared sex with my fiancee, and had in fact spilled their seed deep inside of her, and in the same mouth she used to kiss me! It was an odd sensation, to spend time and be so friendly with them, knowing that.

Except for my own misgivings about Ty and Kristi, there didn't seem to be any jealousy or hard feelings for any of the activities various couples had engaged in, and even my own concerns were mostly just a general sense of unease or discomfort. Admittedly, the woman that had received my attention was attached only to Juan, and that in the most casual way, but Sandra and Ronnie had gone at it hot and heavy, which Miguel didn't seem to mind, and of course Cody and Kristi - for some reason, Cody did not cause me the concern that Ty did - and Ronnie had watched Kori get fucked almost unconscious by Doug. Yet he seemed happy for her, and as loving and warm toward her as ever! I was still trying to wrap my head around it all!

Now Kristi and Britt sat on either side of Juan, laughing and giggling like two old childhood friends. Obviously Kristi's intimate moment with Britt had brought them together, and had crushed whatever resistance or resentment Kristi might have felt - if any - for the busty blonde after she had witnessed Britt and I together the previous night.

Juan had leaned back and put his arms out, one around each woman's shoulders, and I suddenly realized they each had a hand under the table, in his lap, and that the constant repetitive motions of the muscles in Kristi's arm were caused by the fact that she was stroking his large, dark, and constantly erect cock beneath the table! Looking, now, the fact that she was masturbating him was unmistakable, and I wondered how long I'd missed it. I'm pretty sure that Britt was helping by fondling his balls.

Kristi caught me watching, and gave me a little half-smile and a wink, then suggestively licked her lips. It seemed she had forgotten, for the moment, about sucking Britt's tits, and had set her sights on different game.

Turn off the smoke detectors, I can see that the keyboard is about to heat up again big time. Can't wait to see who's doing what to whom........ Loved the Kristi/Britt encounter, very sensual in your usual genius way. Great job as always Stormy.

TrF2

Thanks TrF2, I appreciate your support.
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Kori, being Kori, stood up and began to clear the dishes from the table. Sandra stood to help her, the same two that had done most of the prep work and cooking now doing the clean-up as well! That struck me as being a little unfair, as Britt and Kristi continued to play as they had earlier, now adding Juan to their game. Of course, there was no reason that me or any of the other guys couldn't help out either, except that Kori would have chased us out while she was cooking, and that now we were all just being lazy and sexist.

I stood and began to stack dishes to carry out to the sink, and Ty rose to help. Kori had walked over behind Kristi, Britt, and Juan, and realized for the first time what was going on there. "Well for cryin' out loud, what are you three up to? Don't you ever get enough?"

Kristi looked up at her, laughing. "Well, it seems Juan doesn't, and you know I don't, and I also know you don't, so stop acting so surprised!"

Kori shook her head. "I'm not surprised, just upset that I got left out! If everyone starts having too much fun without me I get very jealous. Now let me in here!" She pushed the table aside with her hip, revealing for all to see that Kristi did indeed have her hand wrapped around the base of Juan's erect penis, slowly stroking him as Britt fondled his heavy ball sack, cupping it in her hand as she squeezed and toyed with him. Every time Kristi slid her hand upwards she would slide Juan's dark foreskin over the head of his cock, then draw it back again on the downward stroke, revealing the swollen purplish glans, taut and shiny with his arousal.

He seemed very relaxed, calmly accepting the women's attention, and he hadn't blinked when Kori moved the table and revealed him for all to see. His dark shaft was veiny and thick, Kristi's slim fingers barely reaching around him, and looked extremely hard. I remembered how his heavy balls had looked swinging between his legs as he'd fucked Linda, sharing her with his brother in front of her impotent husband Max the previous day, and they looked no less impressive in Britt's hands. He exhibited a cocky arrogance, seeming to take the two women serving him as his due, and when Kori dropped to her knees and took his cock into her mouth, he responded only by taking the arm from around Britt's shoulders and placing his hand on top of Kori's head, resting it there as her head began to bob up and down on his cock.

I glanced at Ronnie to see how he was taking this. He sat watching, a bemused smile on his face, seemingly pleased that his wife was enjoying herself. As for me, I was excited and aroused by Kristi's actions, but had a queasy, nervous feeling in my stomach and a tightness in my chest to go along with the raging erection and fireworks going off in my groin. I envied his calm enjoyment and lack of anxiety.

Britt, noting Kori's enthusiasm, backed away from the others. "Here, you two go ahead. I'm being selfish, I can have him to myself later, and it's rude for me to not help with cleaning up, after all!"

Kristi looked at Britt momentarily as she moved back, disappointed, I think, that she was not going to get to get to spend any more time playing with her. She was with Kori though, the two of them extremely close for many months now, and that seemed to soothe her hurt feelings. She stretched up and kissed Juan, then kneeled beside Kori as they took turns sucking his cock and balls.

Everyone was watching them, and I think Kori and Kristi were fully aware of that and were intentionally putting on a show. I glanced again at Ron, to see if he was finding this as intensely exciting as I was, these two girls that he and I knew and loved so well teaming up on the acknowledged stud of the group. He caught my glance and smiled and winked at me before giving a low whistle. He was clearly enjoying it.

I moved over closer to him, which put me further behind the girls, and from this angle could see that Kori's robe had ridden up as she bent over Juan's lap, exposing her bare bottom and the moist treasure of her aroused pussy between her legs! As I watched, I thought I was imagining that I could see her becoming more aroused, until Ronnie mentioned it, nudging my arm. "Look! Look at her, you can see her getting wetter and more turned on the longer she has that hard cock in her mouth! She's such a horny little slut, I love it!"

Kristi, too, was becoming aroused by their exhibition, but she was still in her bikini bottom so it was less obvious. I knew the signs, though - the erect nipples, obviously, the red flush on her neck and chest, the red, swollen lips as she sucked his thick cock, the smokiness that seemed to always enter her eyes when aroused. She was loving it, and I knew she'd be wet and ready, which made my mouth water.

Kristi turned herself slightly and looked at me, Juan's cock deep in her mouth, her lips stretched around the midpoint of his hard organ. Her eyes locked on mine, she slowly slid him out of and back into her mouth, leaving wet streaks of saliva on his dark shaft. I tore my gaze away and looked around to see if anyone was watching me, suddenly self conscious about so freely and obviously enjoying my woman with another man.

Nobody seemed to care how I felt, all eyes locked on the free sex show right in front of us, and I was relieved by that. Of course, nobody was cleaning up either, all other activities having ground to a halt as soon as Kori had moved the table aside! Britt had stopped beside Ty when she had moved away from the action, and now had his cock in hand, stroking his hard, curved erection, his shorts in a pile around his feet. I don't know if she accomplished that, or if he had started without her, but he seemed perfectly happy to let her continue!

Cody was standing by himself, clutching himself through his shorts, erect, aroused, and just kind of holding on and waiting for an opportunity to present itself. Sandra was sitting up on one of the higher stools at the breakfast bar of to my left and slightly behind, Miguel behind her with one hand on her shoulder, the other down inside the front of her robe cupping her breast. Her legs were slightly apart, and my eyes were drawn to that, a tingle going through me as I discovered that she was in fact naked under her robe, her neatly trimmed little pussy on display for my enjoyment!

She caught me looking and smiled, moving her legs farther apart to give me an opportunity for a better look, which I took. She has a very pretty little pussy, neatly framed by her closely trimmed black hair, and she looked wet, aroused, her pink flesh flushed with excitement and the fleshy little hood just barely covering what I was sure was a very hard and tasty little clit! My heart was pounding with arousal, the hammering pulse echoed in certain other parts of my body where enhanced bloodflow was present. It occurred to me that the Cialis had probably been a complete waste; the things I'd witnessed and participated in during the last fifteen or so hours since I'd taken it would be enough to arouse a dead man!

Semi-reluctantly turning back to Kristi and Kori, I soon realized that they had Juan on the edge, nearly ready to cum, pushed to the limit by their skilled tag-team oral attention! Kori relinquished him to Kristi, who took his pulsing, rigid cock into her mouth just in time for him to groan and shoot the first jet of warm semen into her throat, his cock pulsing and pumping in orgasmic spasms. Kristi closed her eyes and moaned, enjoying the feel of his cock flexing and pumping it's creamy load into her mouth. Timing the exchange perfectly, they switched him seamlessly back to Kori, not missing a drop, and he continued to pump his load into her warm and willing mouth!

I watched Kristi, my heart pounding, as she kept her eyes closed, rolling his thick, creamy cum across her tongue and tasting it, feeling the texture and the warmth before swallowing it all in one gulp. When she opened her eyes she was staring straight into mine, and I could see that she was incredibly, totally aroused, caught in the moment and wanting more! Juan had apparently finished cumming, and Kori raised her head, nearly mimicking Kristi's actions before swallowing the portion of his load that she had taken. It was intensely erotic for them, and for everyone watching, and we were mesmerized, unable to look away from the two extremely aroused women and the momentarily satisfied but still erect man!

Then I heard Britt exclaim. "Oh my!" and start laughing, and turned in time to see Ty, overexcited by what he'd witnessed, ejaculating wildly all over the place! She continued to stroke his rock hard cock as he came, his white cum spraying up onto her breasts and arm, covering her hands, spattering onto the floor and the edge of the table as his body spasmed involuntarily in the throes of his orgasm! Britt thought it was hilarious, and Sandra and Ronnie joined in the laughter.

It took Cody a few seconds to realize what had happened to his friend, but when he did he laughed louder than anyone. "Oh man, look at him go! Did you enjoy that, Ty?"

Ty finally groaned, letting out the breath he'd been holding, and gasped for air. "Ohhh, fuck! Oh my god, that just hit me so suddenly!" He looked at Britt and began to apologize. "That's embarrassing, I'm sorry I did that! It just happened so fast!"

She laughed. "I'll say! It was fun though, and carrying that load, it looks like you needed it! I'm surprised your balls weren't as big as my boobs, with all that in 'em!

He looked around, chagrined. "Wow! Sorry everyone, I'll clean up after myself!"

Britt said "Let me!", and bent to lick him clean, drawing a gasp from him as she took his still-hard cock in her mouth.

I looked back at Juan and our girls just in time to see them stand. Juan and Kori had both shed their robes and were completely naked, his big cock still very much at attention and ready for action. Kristi wore only her bikini bottom, and looked overdressed. They each wrapped a hand around his hard cock, and led him from the room, Kristi leading them down the hall and turning into our room!

I looked at Britt. "How the hell does he do that?"

She looked up at me, Ty's cock poised at her lips. "I don't know, but he'll fuck then both, if they want him to, and still be ready to go again. He's amazing, kind of wears me out. I'm glad they're helping out!"

I looked at her, stunned! "Yeah, me too. I couldn't be more thrilled!"

She just laughed, and slid Ty's cock back into her mouth.

Stormy. My comment was a boat reference. Its the last line in "Some like it Hot" when Jack Lemmon (dressed as a woman) is using every flimsy excuse not to get married to the boat owner as they drive off into the sunset. He finally rips off his wig and says, "but I'm a woman" to which the boat owner gives his line, "Well, nobody's perfect." Sorry for being obtuse.

Just loved the dialog on the boat by the way. It all seems so sure, so well in the characters as we (you) know them. Good art always seems so effortless, but it must have been difficult to get the balance so right. Appreciate it.

and again:
another superb posting Stormy. I'm wondering where you find all those ideas. The characters are so real!!! incredible.

And when is Tiffany joining the crowd?

Looking forward to the next "Lesson"

This story is so friggin hot. The only way for this to get any hotter, would to be there in person. Beautifully crafted Stormy. I can't wait for the next chapter.....
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Looks like Kori and Kristi will get to evaluate that age old "length vs. width" debate. If I remember correctly, Kori said that Ron was too little and Adam was too big, what will she do with Juan's supersized love muscle? If I know our girl, she'll figure out a way to make things fit, and if she doesn't, Kristi will be there to pick up the slack.

If I'm doing my math correctly, Britt and Sandra now have five horny guys to take care of, that should prove interesting. There could be fluids leaking all over that houseboat. Hope everyone has a life preserver.

Thanks for the awesome story, Stormy.

TrF2

peak - You're right, I totally missed the reference, but then it's been awhile since I've seen the movie. Great movie though, with terrific actors, and the reference was spot on, if a little obscure. Thanks for the clarification, and the words of support!

Thanks story. The characters kind of built themselves, and the ideas spring from them. I know that's weird, but it's all I can figure out. And, not to fear, Tiff will be along, I suspect!

ncal, I'm very glad you're finding the story to be so hot. I'd hate to think I was the only one that liked this stuff! Next time I'll be sure to invite you along on the trip. I appreciate your ongoing support!

TrF2 - I think Kristi and Kori, together, could probably wear out any male on the planet. Maybe.
As far as Britt and Sandra, yeah, they're probably disappointed to only have 5 guys left to satisfy them! Thanks for your comments, I always enjoy them.

Ty groaned as Britt sucked on his sensitive, post-ejaculatory organ, his body jerking with the intensity of the sensation. I knew what he was feeling, and sympathized; he no doubt wanted to beg her to stop, but the look and feel of her warm lips around him was just too good to deny, much less to voluntarily end! Britt eventually took pity on him and let his rapidly diminishing cock slip from her lips, licking at his balls as she held his penis in her hand.

She smiled up at him, gently flopping his nearly limp cock back and forth in her hand. "It looks like you're done for awhile! Did you enjoy that?"

He groaned. "Couldn't you tell?"

She rose to her feet, laughing. "Well, if volume of cum is any indication, you enjoyed the hell out of it! That was pretty impressive, cum flying everywhere. Just good, messy, sticky fun!"

Several of us laughed at Britt's description, and her unabashed enthusiasm. Here was a woman that clearly enjoyed sex in all its forms, and wasn't shy about saying so. It was apparent that she'd found a husband that could not begin to satisfy her needs, and she'd taken the necessary steps to compensate for his lack of interest, or possibly ability.

I wondered if he had any idea what their separate vacations were really about, what his beautiful wife was up to while he was out hitting a little white ball. And if he knew, did he approve? Did he know all the juicy details, and if so, did the thoughts of his wife having raw animal sex with various men turn him on as much as Kristi's behavior did for me? Or did he keep himself blissfully unaware, in complete denial about her activities? Looking at her, it was so apparent that she was both mentally and physically designed for sex that her husband would have to be an utter fool to not know that men would be trying to get between her legs at every opportunity. I'd have to ask her if her husband was an utter fool, or if they had an agreement of some sort. And if the baby that she was still nursing was her husband's, or the result of one of her extracurricular couplings. Given my own situation, I was intensely curious about hers, and knew that if I asked, she'd tell me. I felt like I wanted very much to know how her husband dealt with the situation.

Thinking these thoughts, my eyes strayed to the hall, where Kristi and Kori had disappeared with Juan shortly before. Knowing they were back there, together, was like an itch I couldn't scratch. I desperately wanted to know what was happening!

Britt saw my glance toward the bedrooms, and laughed. "It's driving you crazy, isn't it?"

I felt myself blush. "No, I'm just curious. Do you suppose everything is OK?"

She laughed again. "Oh boy! Define what you mean by OK! If you mean does he have his cock seven or eight inches inside one of them and his tongue two or three inches inside the other, then everything is probably just peachy! What do you want to do, go check on them?"

I winced, because that was exactly what I wanted to do! I wanted to see them fucking, but knew I couldn't butt in without looking like a needy, insecure little wimp. "No, I just hope they're having fun, is all."
OK, so I lied just a little!

"Oh, don't worry, Juan will see to that! I'm sure they will enjoy themselves! Come, on, give me a kiss and then let's go get a drink. It looks like your friend Ron is whipping up something at the bar. Funny, he doesn't seem nearly as worried about his wife as you are about Kristi!"

I saw Ty watching us, waiting to see if I'd actually kiss her through the cum smeared on her lips and chin. I did, half expecting him to make another wise-ass comment, but he didn't. She held her hand out to him, and he took it and rose to his feet beside us, kissing her himself before grabbing a towel and beginning to gently wipe some of his cum from where he had splattered her arm and her chest. He bent and licked a little combined cum and milk from her nipples and the surrounding area, then carefully dried her with the towel as he spoke.
"Just so you know, that was very intense, and I had absolutely no control over any of that! I'm sorry I made such a big mess everywhere. Especially on you!"

She chuckled as we walked toward the bar. "My fault, I guess, but I'm not apologizing! I love seeing a man cum like that. If it can't be inside of me, or in my mouth, then I want to watch it pump and squirt. It feels so good, warm and slippery, and I find that incredibly arousing! I'm so fucking wet right now!"

Her calm announcement of her own arousal made my throbbing cock spasm and ache, sympathy pains for her condition. At the bar, it turned out that Ronnie was mixing up a batch of his renowned Bloody Marys, a drink for which he should probably receive at least a knighthood. I had not been intending to drink anything alcoholic so early that morning, but seeing Ron making his special Bloody Marys made my mouth water. It's a superb drink, his own special blend of spices and other ingredients of which he is justifiably proud, and completely protective. He won't even share the recipe with me, the bastard!

He was taking orders, and I quickly placed mine and assured both Britt and Ty that they absolutely needed one as well. Britt agreed, but Ty begged off. "Sorry, can't do it! I'm allergic to tomatoes, I'd puff up like a blowfish and then probably suffocate."

I shrugged at him. "Drink one anyhow - I'm sure you'd find it worth it!"

He looked at me, startled, then laughed. "Is that your plan for keeping me away from Kristi? Not gonna work dude, I fully intend to take another run at her, if she'll have me."

I grumbled. "Oh, I'm sure she'll have you! She can't seem to stop talking about the fun you two already had."

He looked pleased. "Good! Hey, how about a screwdriver for me, Ronnie?"

Ron looked at him, aghast! "Screwdriver? There's no artistry in a screwdriver! Fix your own damn drink, you barbarian!" He pushed the vodka, a nearly full bottle of Grey Goose, over to Ty, who laughingly took it.

Ty picked it up and looked at it consideringly. "You know, for Bloody Marys and such, this is a waste! Smirnoff or Skyy or something would work just as well."

Ron scoffed. "Not for MY Bloody Marys they won't! Were you raised by wolves, or what?"

On the other side of Ron, Cody laughed at the way Ronnie was beating up on his friend, and Sandra joined in. Ron had six highball glasses lined up on the bar, and he went down the line, hand-pouring precise amounts of the Grey Goose and tomato juice into each, then squeezing fresh lemon on top and adding dashes of a couple of hot sauces, from which bottles he'd carefully removed the labels. He pulled out a small jar of spices, which I knew he'd blended, in secret, ahead of time, and added what seemed like random pinches to the glasses. I knew they were anything but random!

He took another empty glass and poured each one back and forth to blend the ingredients together, adding ice to the glass befor pouring it in the final time, then reached into the mini fridge and came up with six slender spears of celery, which he plunked into each glass like he was throwing darts. He distributed the drinks to the five of us that were waiting, keeping his own, as Ty poured OJ and a little vodka over ice for himself.

I held up my glass ceremoniously. "To fine new friends, beatiful women, glorious places, and great good times! Cheers, mi amigos!" Sandra smiled at my weak attempt to add a south of the border touch, and we clinked glasses. The drink was as fine as any Ron had ever made, tart, spicy, and refreshing, the burn and the acidic flavor of the juices lingering and making my mouth water. It was almost enough to make me forget that just down the hall my woman was probably getting thoroughly laid, a thick, dark, uncut cock likely buried deeply in her hot and willing body, heavy balls pressed to her ass as she cried out in ecstasy, orgasms provided by another man causing her to writhe and thrust against him. Almost enough.

Ron caught me looking down the hall, and as everyone's compliments on the fantastic drinks died down he looked at me and raised his eyebrows questioningly. I looked back at him, wondering how he could so calmly accept that his wife was getting fucked, probably getting off on a cock much larger than his own, and seemingly one that stayed hard constantly!

I glanced down the hall again, then back at him. "What do you think they're doing?"

He laughed, almost spraying the precious nectar that he'd just imbibed out through his nose! Through his coughing, he said "What do I think they're doing? Gosh Adam, I don't know! What do you think they're doing?"

I realized that everyone was laughing at me, and felt myself go bright red. Miguel was looking at me like I was an idiot, and Sandra almost looked like she felt pity for me! "No, no, I mean, I know what they're doing - sort of - I was just..." I stumbled to a pause. "Oh fuck it, forget I said anything!"

They all laughed again, and Ty slapped me on the back. "No sweat, man! She's not even my fiancee" - here he looked over at Ron - "or my wife, but I'd like to see this as much as you guys would!"

If it was supposed to reassure me that Ty would like to see Kristi getting laid as much as I would, it didn't! Sandra walked over and took my hand, and Ty's, and we stood from the bar stools. "Two such big beautiful men, maybe you can come and entertain a lady for a time, si? You should have what you call, a distraction, I think, from your lady and her friends? One of you bring for me my drink, and we will go up above, where the sun can warm our bodies as the drink does our bellies, and love does our souls. Come along with me now, I need you."

Her soft voice and gentle poetry-like cadence went well with the warmth of her brown eyes and timid smile, and the graceful fall of her shining black hair, and Ty and I followed her willingly across the room and up the steps. She trailed the scent of tropical flowers and feminine musk, and I think we were both caught up in her exotic sensuality. Carrying two drinks, Kristi momentarily forgotten, I watched the way her small buttocks moved as she climbed the stairs, able to see the naked lower curve of her sweet little brown ass below her short robe, and the closely trimmed black thatch between her legs. It may have been my imagination, but I thought she looked wet, down there.

Glancing quickly back from the top of the stairs, I saw Britt look around at Miguel, Ron, and Cody, and smile broadly. "Well, well, and three for me! I knew when I got out of bed this morning that this was going to be a great day!"

Stormy

You continue to amaze me with your incredible sex scenes. You are an artist.

GH

Thanks GH, and welcome back! You've been missed.

This will likely be my final post until after New Year's, as we once again head west to enjoy Christmas in the Rockies. I'm not leaving for a few more days, but don't anticipate having time to write.
I hope you all have a most Joyous Christmas, and a very Happy New Year (or whatever other religious or pagan celebration you might choose to observe! PC, you know!), and that you get to enjoy good times spent with friends and loved ones. I've enjoyed communicating with one and all over the past year, and would like to extend my thanks for all of your kind words and generous support.
Happy Holidays!
storm
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Sandra led us out onto the upper deck and toward the bow. There was one mid-sized houseboat moving away, a couple hundred yards off and headed slowly toward the open lake, and several others had left while we were having breakfast and chatting - and otherwise engaged - below.

Our party flotilla, which had been substantial the previous evening, had shrunken to just four houseboats; our's and Miguel's, at anchor and tied together, with Ty and Cody's motorboat tied at the stern of ours, and two others, each fifteen or twenty yards away and isolated by open water between, now that the intervening boats had departed. There were several people on the upper deck of one of the boats, drinking, sunning, and relaxing, and we called our hellos across to them, returning their waves. I noticed that a couple of the women were topless, taking advantage of the isolated location to catch some rays, and that at least one of the men was wandering around dressed only in a pair of flip-flops, with his dangling penis doing its own flip-flopping as he walked about.

We reached the front of our upper deck, which put the hot tub and the small cabana between us and the other boat and left us exposed only to the deserted shoreline. Sandra, releasing her soft grip on our hands, turned to face us and opened her short robe, allowing it to fall to the deck. I had seen her naked the previous night, of course, but it had been from a distance, and in poor light. Now, close up and in full daylight, I could appreciate how flawlessly perfect her body was, small and petite, everything but her breasts, which were somewhat large for a woman of her short stature and small frame, in perfect scale to her diminutive size. Her rich, golden-brown skin glowed in the sunlight, and it gleamed off her shining, raven hair.

I heard Ty breathe out a quiet "Oh, wow!" about the same time that I made a soft, admiring "Oooohh!" sound. Sandra laughed at our reactions, showing her brilliantly white teeth, clearly pleased that we appreciated her beauty.
"So, you seem to like what you see! Would you like to show me how much you like this?" She held her hands out, indicating her body.

I wanted to see more, and asked that she do a pirouette, indicating so with a spin of my index finger. Ty moved to meet her request, undoing his pants and pulling his shirt over his head. Sandra complied with my own request, turning slowly and making a show of bending forward slightly when her back was toward us, showing off her taut little round bottom. There was a tiny mole on her right hip, along the upper and outer curve of her ass, the only visible flaw on her perfect golden skin.

I stopped her spin and bent to kiss her on that tiny spot, letting my lips softly brush her firm, warm tush as I breathed her scent. It was gardenias, that's what it was, the sweet exotic scent of gardenias! I had known it was familiar, and it had been haunting me. I dropped to my knees and pulled her to me, burying my face in the upper curve of her little ass and letting my tongue touch her, gently exploring downward between her cheeks as my fingers crept up her inner thigh.

She moaned softly and bent forward, parting her legs and thrusting her bottom out. My fingers found her lower lips, wet and hot, at the same time that my tongue found the tight little bud of her anus, and I tickled her in both spots at once, gently touching and probing. I slipped my middle finger slowly into her, feeling her velvet grip on my knuckle, and at the same time pushed the pointed tip of my tongue just slightly into her, and I felt a shudder of pleasure run through her.

She allowed me a few more seconds of erotic exploration before she gasped and pulled away, turning back to face me. "You are a very bad man, tempting and seducing me while poor Ty stands and waits! And you are still fully dressed! I think you should join us, now, and remove your clothes." She tugged at the buckle of the nylon belt on my trunks as she spoke, getting it undone and then pulling the drawstring. I'm not sure why I'd both tied and buckled them; there was nobody on board that I was afraid would break into my pants!

I glanced at Ty, and laughed out loud! He was standing with his shorts pooled around his feet, his shirt still in his hands, open-mouthed and staring! He was about half-hard, closer to flaccid than hard, I think, and I remembered that he had cum massively just a very short time ago. I wondered if he'd be able to go again so soon, or if he might embarrass himslf slightly with a failed attempt, deciding that having done what he had, it really wouldn't be all that embarrassing.

My laugh roused him, and his eyes rose to my face. "What?"

"Nothing, you just looked like you were frozen in place, suspended animation or something."

He laughed. "Yeah, I guess I was! I musta got hip-mo-tized or sumpin'!" He gave the last line a very redneck pronunciation, and I chuckled.

Sandra continued to work on my trunks, getting them loose and pushing them down my legs. My own cock, with my arousal and its drug-aided rigidity, sprang up and out, at full extension and poking out from between my shirttails., Sandra wrapped her fingers around me, slowly stroking my aching cock as she dropped to her knees and pushed my trunks down to my feet, holding them as I stepped out. She took me in her mouth then, licking and sucking at me, and I closed my eyes and groaned at the sheer pleasure of the sensation, her mouth warm and wet on my sensitive flesh.

I was unbuttoning my bright Hawaiian shirt as Ty dropped his own and kicked his shorts away, stepping over with a small exclamation of arousal to rub his cock over the side of Sandra's face, dragging it across her occupied lips - and my cock - as he tried to get himself involved in the action. That left me maybe just a little creeped out, but I was not about to move away!

Sandra reached up and took his semi-hard penis in her other hand, then looked up at him as she let my cock slip from her lips, licking them before she spoke. "Well, it looks like you will need a little more help than our friend Adam! Come closer." She pulled him in to her, until he and I were tight together, shoulder to shoulder and hip to hip, and then leaned in and began to alternately lick and suck our cocks, one in each hand close together. After a time, she tried to get both in her mouth at once, holding our cocks together and trying to stuff them between her lips. Only marginally successful to begin with, her chances dimmed as Ty's cock swelled and hardened, bucking in her hand.

She pulled back and looked at her two now fully erect cocks, wet with the saliva and ready for anything, and she laughed her soft, musical laugh. "Ty, it seems that you like rubbing your cock against Adam's, you have become very hard while I was doing that!"

Ty blustered, objecting before I could. "No, you were sucking on me, that's what did it, is all!"

She laughed again, teasing him. "If you say so, then that's what it is! Though I have become very aroused touching Adam's cock, so I can surely imagine that you might as well!"

Ty began to grumble another objection, but another female voice, from off to my left, away from Ty, cut him off. "I don't know, it looks to me like Adam is even harder than Ty. I think they were both enjoying that, but are too big of pussys to admit it!"

My head spun around in time to watch Kristi speak the last half of that sentence, as did Ty's! She stood next to the hot tub, leaning on it with one hand, dressed only in the same bright blue bikini bottom she had worn earlier. I wondered how long she had been there; concentrating on watching Sandra suck on us, I had not seen or heard her arrive at all!

I began to step back, feeling like I'd been caught doing something I shouldn't, but Sandra did not relinquish her grip on my erection and so I stopped and stayed put. Kristi walked right over to us, looking down at our cocks in Sandra's hands. "It looks like you guys liked having your cocks rub together! Maybe we should just get out of the way and let you two go at it!"

It was my turn. "Yeah, and bullshit too! C'mon, you know better than that, and besides, I was already hard before she even got my pants off!" I paused. "And anyhow, what are you doing here? I thought you were busy, uhh, downstairs."

Kristi laughed. "Don't you mean 'below'? I was, but now I'm not. Kori and Juan are showering together and there wasn't room for three, so I thought I'd come watch you in action. Of course, I wasn't expecting quite that action!"

I glared at her. "Give me a break! And no, I don't think I want to do this if you're going to just sit and watch. You could join us..."

She shook her head as she moved to drag a chair over. "No, I don't think so, but you go on, you can't stop now! I'll just sit here and quietly observe."

Sandra took me back into her mouh, slow, deep, and sensuous, and I groaned and thrust toward her involuntarily, as if trying to get more into her throat. She gagged slightly and pulled away. "So eager you are, and yet you say no!"

I shook my head. "Sorry, not with her watching us. That's just too weird for me!"

Kristi laughed. "What a wuss! Would it help any if I told you I just got totally laid and don't want any more right now?"

"No. I don't believe you. You're just trying to freak me out."

Ty nodded. "Dude, I'd say she was succeeding!"

Kristi smiled slyly. "How about if I showed you?" She slid down in the chair and spread her legs apart, giving us a clear shot up her long thighs to her crotch, where the thin band of blue lycra between her legs was soaked and dark, thick cum saturating the fabric as it leaked from her body. I felt an electric tingle go through me, and my cock jumped and twitched.

Something about knowing, about having irrefutable proof that she had been fucked and had her pussy filled to overflowing, made my gut clench and my balls ache with arousal. My mouth watered to taste her as Sandra rubbed my long, thick erection against Ty's smaller but rock hard and sharply curved one, and took turns sucking both.

Another great scene, another great ending.

Travel safely, you go with all my seasonal best wishes Stormy. See you in the next decade.

Stormy, you go and have a wonderful holiday. Be safe, and have fun. See you in 2K10.

TrF2

Thanks for the nice wishes storm, I and all your readers, I'm sure, wish you the same and be back with some of your wonderful ideas to continue the story. We are all waiting for it.
Happy Holidays and have a "good slide" into 2010 (Typical german expresion

storyfan

Stormy,

It is a really great story and makes me think what my reaction would be if I somehowe happened to be in smilar stiuation?

I do not know how this story would end but somehow I would prefere at the end Adam's refusing to carry on with Kristi. I do not know why but I just feel like it. I feel that Kristi knows, Adam is not happy and would prefere to learn to handle this new life style in a different way but she is forcing the action on purpose? Why? To make Adam accept everything she does or to show what kind of woman she is. I feel that she is trying control Adam. You may said that I did not understand the story at all but they are my feelings.

I hope you have a wonderfull and happy fullfilling holiday.

Best Regards

Wow this is like a book... 23 pages is too long to cum.

great story....i could go reading it all day...bravo....have a wonderful Christmas

Looking forward to the next installment. Merry Christmas to one and all

Strom

Just wanted to thank you for your writing!

I also, wanted to wish you and your bride a Merry Christmas

Meijer

Just a bump to move it back to the top of the story list.

(Bet you thought Stormy was back, didn't ya?) HA!

Another bump.

OK, Stormy, we're all ready for the next installment.

A Happy and well cuckolded New Year to Stormy and all his readers

Looking forward to what will the new year will bring to the fantastic four-plus friends. Thanks Storm for 2009
contdoc

Thanks to everyone for the warm Holiday wishes, the kind comments, and the "bumps". (Hmmm, usually if I got the bumps I'd go see a doctor instead of thanking anyone for it!) I hope you all had a great Christmas and a very Happy New Year. We had a great trip out west, enjoyed the snow and cold, good skiing, and did a little snowshoeing, which I hadn't done in years! Great way to enjoy the peace and solitude of the woods and mountains - once your laboring lungs and pounding heart settle down and give you a little quiet!

It's good to see that a lot of old friends checked in, and a few new ones! sallyann, triptix, storyfan, oliverra, drfarmer, and of course TrF2, peak, cd, and Meijer, thanks for the support.

KORUCU, I understand exactly what you mean. There is a conflict of emotions there, and I'm really not sure how Adam will resolve that. I think you have a very good feel for the story, and it may even go as you suggest. Maybe.

Kostanzas, I would hope that in 23 pages you might cum twice. Maybe even 3 times! Remember, try to stay hydrated.

Now, without further delay, I'll do as drfarmer suggests and move on...
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The thing was, I really wasn't at all comfortable with Kristi just watching me. That was her thing, not mine, that whole wanting to be watched scene, and while my body was eager and my cock throbbing for release, my mind rebelled. It was silly, I know that. It's not like I was trying to hide what I was doing from her; she would certainly know I had been with one of the other women even if she didn't watch, and if asked for details I would tell her. Having revealed my involvement with Izzy, I had vowed never to deceive her again, but the idea of her just watching me, not taking part, really bothered me - I can't explain exactly why.

I opened my mouth to object again, just as Sandra took my cock deep into her throat, her lips sliding smoothly down my hard shaft and her fingers fondling my balls as she engulfed me, and I groaned helplessly in pleasure. Her eyes rose to meet mine as she backed off, allowing my cock to slip from her mouth. She smiled up at me from her kneeling position.

"Senor Adam, you seem to be enjoying what we are doing - can you not just relax and let your lady watch us? I don't mind." She smiled at Kristi, who grinned back and winked at her.

I shook my head. "It's just weird. C'mon Kristi, join us and play a little at least. I want you with me, and you don't have to get laid if you really don't want to. Please?"

Kristi shrugged and rose to her feet, reaching to remove her cum-soaked bikini bottoms. I stopped her. "No, leave those on. There's something about that look I really like!"

Sandra had her mouth full again, of Ty's stiff member this time, but Ty laughed, and Kristi giggled. She put her hand on my lower back as she came closer, her eyes locked on Sandra's face as she sucked Ty. She turned and kissed me, a long, wet kiss which tasted of cum. "You're so strange sometimes! First you go all inhibited about me watching you, then you let your full kinkiness shine through by asking me to join you and keep my cum filled panties on. You're like a six foot stack of screaming neuroses!"

"I am not! And besides, I'm six foot three."

She laughed, as did Sandra and Ty. "Details! That's just more room for a couple of extra neuroses." She knelt next to Sandra and bent forward to lick Ty's balls. He groaned in pleasure as she did so, but her eyes never left my face. "Is this what you had in mind? Or more like this." She took Ty's cock, fresh from Sandra's lips and shining wet with her saliva, and ran her tongue over the swollen head. She continued to stare up into my eyes as she took him betwen her lips, just his shining purplish glans, her cheeks caving in as she sucked at it.

Slowly, ever so slowly, she allowed him to thrust into her mouth, his hard, curved shaft spreading her lips open as she took him more deeply into her mouth and throat, her eyes crinkling slightly in amusement as she watched the look on my face. This was not exactly what I'd had in mind, but she looked so damn hot with his cock in her mouth, those sweet lips I so loved to kiss sliding up and down his rigid cock. It was extremely erotic for me to watch her do this, plus it meant she wasn't sitting back and watching me!

Sandra bent and began to lick and suck at Ty's balls as Kristi blew him, soon sucking one dangling testicle into her mouth and gently tugging at it. Ty moaned and thrust spasmodically at Kristi, who took his thrusts, allowing him to push himself more deeply between her lips as she sucked him. Sandra had one fist wrapped around my cock, squeezing tightly as she masturbated me, her motions nearly synchronized with Ty's thrusts. This was far better for me, with everyone involved!

That thought gave me pause, wondering momentarily how I could feel it was better to have Kristi avidly performing oral sex on another man rather than remaining on the sidelines, but it was, so I let it go. When Sandra released Ty's nut, letting it slip wetly from her lips, I pulled her to her feet and kissed her, dimly aware that swapping spit with a woman that had just had another man's genitalia in her mouth should probably bother me, but no longer did. I figured that would probably make Kristi proud of me.

I bent and sucked Sandra's perfect brown nipples, so dark and erect, and she moaned and pressed against me as I nibbled at her firm, rubbery nubs. She really did have a very nice body, dark and exotic, warm, responsive, and willing, and she smelled like heaven, all gardenias and female sex pheromones. I let my hand roam down her taut stomach to her ebony curls and between her legs, finding her molten hot and wet, slippery, needy, and her vagina seemed to suck at my finger when I slipped it into her.

I wanted her, my own body as needy as her's, and I guided her back, onto a chaise lounge, gently lowering her down and kneeling betweeen her legs, my cock thrusting out over her, between us. I pushed her legs up and back and she cooperated fully, opening herself to me and leaving me looking down at her parted sex, her moist black curls clinging to her vulva, her inner lips swollen and flushed with arousal, her clit jutting shiny and hard, the fluid secretions of her aroused sex - and possibly her earlier lovemaking - pooling slightly at her opening. I wanted to be in her, but I needed to taste her, so I did.

She tasted as exotic as she looked and smelled, of flowers and oils, of spices, and of sex; mostly of sex, of aroused female and possibly a little bit of aroused male, a slight, musky undertone of semen that reminded me that it's always a competition, always a challenge to be the superior, dominant male that gets to spread his seed, to impregnate the best females of the species, to have progeny and pass on your genes. To be the one that plants his seed the deepest; to come first in order to give your swimmers the best chance, or to come last in order to force the invading semen from the female's body and leave your own in it's place; to penetrate and fertilize the most females possible; to produce the most volume and most fertile semen to accomplish reproduction of your genes and not the other guy's. The biological imperative.

Of course, women are also engaged in this competition, the imperative slightly different, seeking the best physical specimen to father their offspring; the tallest, the broadest shoulders, the most healthy, the best hung, the youngest. I opened my eyes and glanced over at Kristi sucking Ty's cock - Ty's much younger cock - as I thought this, continuing to let my tongue provide Sandra's pleasure and read her sexual history as I did so.

I performed cunnilingus on her, feeling her body respond and riding the wave to her first small orgasm, while my mind worked on these thoughts. I don't think humans were ever meant to be a monogamous species, much as we might wish it so and as much heartache and many crimes of passion as that might avoid. Women want it all - the best provider, be it hunter/gatherer or CEO; the best physical specimen; the most passionate; the most dangerous and most able to survive and pass on these traits to high quality offspring. The female's investment of time and energy to birth and raise the young demands the best result.

Males, on the other hand, take the approach of throwing enough seed on the ground that surely some will germinate, grow, and survive. Our fifteen minute (or less!) investment of time and energy doesn't require every attempt to be golden, it merely requires that we make as many attempts as possible! Yet for both sexes it means the same thing; seek out and mate with more than one individual, the very best possible partners for women, the most possible females injected with semen for men.

I understood this, I'd always known and recognized this need. It's pretty widespread across most of the animal kingdom, and we primates are no exception. It helped me to apply this theory to where Kristi and I currently were and what was going on in our lives, but it also meant that since she was actively seeking other males she didn't always find me to be the most superior or most desirable male of the species!

I chuckled inwardly at this conceit as I continued to enjoy Sandra and the response of her body to my attention, these thoughts flitting throught my mind in a matter of seconds, on an entirely different plane than that portion which was engaged in this highly erotic activity with such a beautiful woman. I made a mental note to re-examine those ideas later, and maybe to talk to Ronnie and Kori about them as well.

Now, though, Kristi was sucking Ty's curved cock, which I knew she had loved and enjoyed the previous evening, Sandra was bucking her hips up and clasping my head to her crotch to keep my lips and tongue engaged at her pussy, and I needed desperately to slide my throbbing and swollen cock into something hot and wet. Soon. I raised up and positioned myself between Sandra's legs, using my right hand to slide the head of my cock up and down in her sopping pussy, wetting and lubricating it thoroughly in preparation for entering her. I lined myself up with her opening, feeling her heat and slippery flesh on my cock, and began to thrust into her, just as Kristi called out "No, wait!"

Welcome back Stormy, glad to hear that you had a nice Xmas vacation. Skiing out West is the best, I miss it. Thanks for the latest installment. Here's hoping for a happy and prosperous New Years for you and yours.

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