Pool Side Lust

Posted: November 30th, 2008 | Author: Sidney | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story |

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The number clicked over in my head as I touched the end of the swimming pool, turned, and set off for another length. I swam quickly, enjoying the calmness, the silence, around me.

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I turned again, my shoulders starting to ache as I think that a hundred lengths would be about right.

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It was quite late, which was how I liked it as I had the pool to myself. I had timed it just right — an hour in the gym, then into the pool just as everyone else was starting to leave.

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Max, the guy on duty in the gym, didn’t mind — he had to stay to clear up anyway, and as I was a regular he was happy to leave me to it.

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I turned again, enjoying the solitude around me, the feel of the water swishing past me as I swam, as I dropped my face into the water with each stroke.

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Crash!

As I turned, my solitude was torn away as two people jumped into the pool a few yards from where I was swimming. A wave washed over me, rocking me as I swam past, the water a mass of bubbles around me as they surfaced. I cursed under my breath at their intrusion, as the silence was shattered around me.

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I turned again, thinking I might skip the last ten lengths I’d planned to do. As my head rose out of the water, I saw the two people swimming towards me. I could see that they were a couple, perhaps in their late twenties, a few years younger than me.

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I decided to carry on. As I turned, I saw that the man had stopped at the far end, and was stood looking down the pool, his arms along the ledge behind him. The woman was still swimming, and was now heading towards me. We passed each other, only a few feet apart. I could see her long black hair streaming out behind her as she swam. As my head dipped below the surface again I turned towards her, my eyes opening wide as I caught a glimpse of her for the first time, as her eyes caught mine, as her lips smiled at me.

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I turned quickly, something about her drawing me in. I looked towards her each time my face dropped below the surface of the water, watching her through the clear water. She was swimming breast stroke, her full breasts straining against her swimming costume, her deep cleavage and an outline of her nipples clearly visible. The thin material of her costume clung to her belly as well, before disappearing between her long legs, the sides of it ending high up on her thighs.

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I swam faster now, wanting to watch her again, enjoying the stirring in my own costume. I’d almost reached the end of the pool when I saw her again. I slowed down as I swam past her, turning my head towards her. She looked at me, her eyes catching mine again for a fleeting second as we passed each other.

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I turned quickly, eager to catch her up. I followed her, watching her taut ass rocking from side to side, her legs opening exquisitely as she swam, as she did her breast stroke kicks. She slowed down, exaggerating her movements, knowing that I was behind her, knowing where I was looking.

I followed her, just to one side, my eyes locked on her ass, on the way her costume clung to her firm cheeks, on the outline of the tight cleft between her cheeks, on her legs, on what lay between them. The strip of material between her legs looked impossibly narrow, the back of her costume riding up high on one side, offering me an arc of pale flesh, of her ass.

I veered away as she swam straight towards the man waiting at the end of the pool, suddenly fearful that I’d gone too far. I caught his smile as she stopped in front of him, as I touched the end and turned, having lost count for the first time. I mentally shrugged, visions of her flooding my mind. I swam to the other end, thinking I’d do a few more lengths, if only to let my cock recover, before I climbed out of the pool. But as I turned, I could still see them at the end of the pool.

As I swam back and got closer, I couldn’t drag my eyes away from them. He was still stood up, but she was stood between his legs now, his arms around her, clasped in the small of her back, holding her tight to him. I could only imagine his cock pressing against her, but then I glimpsed them kissing, and — as I turned — his hand moving down onto her perfect ass. For a second, their lips parted and he glanced over her shoulder at me, smiling as he caressed her ass before dropping his mouth back to hers.

I reached the far end, and swam back quickly, wanting to see more. My cock lurched as I saw that his hands were cupped under her ass now, her legs wrapped around him, their mouths locked together. My cock hardened even more as I saw how she was rocking her body against him, my mind working overtime as I thought about her rubbing herself against his cock — or were they already doing more, were they fucking?

My mind was in overdrive as I swam to the far end, and turned — just in time to see him walking across the end of the pool towards the adjoining Jacuzzi, the bulge in his trunks obvious even from where I was stood. I almost stopped swimming as I saw her edging towards the steps at the end of the pool, and then climbing out.

She moved slowly, climbing up the few steps one at a time, her ass rocking with each step, pressing against her costume. My cock was straining in my swimming trunks as I watched her, as she walked across in front of me, her breasts barely contained my her costume, which now seemed smaller than ever.

She smiled at me as I reached the end of the pool, before stepping down into the Jacuzzi. I paused for a moment before turning, about to swim off again. I was about to kick off when I heard her call out.

“Why don’t you join us?”

Her voice was slightly husky, and with my mind in overdrive sounded incredibly sexy. I watched as she lowered herself into the Jacuzzi and slid around to sit down beside the man. He slipped an arm around her shoulders, caressing her softly. I watched them for a moment, conscious of her eyes on me — and of the bulge in my costume. Her eyes seemed to sweep down my body as I stood in the waist deep water.

“It’s okay,” she called out with a giggly laugh, “we won’t look.”

She looked at me as if she was daring me to climb out of the pool, knowing full well the effect she was having on me. I turned towards the edge of the pool and climbed out, sitting on the edge for a moment before standing up. She looked me up and down, openly, frankly, her eyes taking in my lean, hard body — and the more than obvious bulge in my trunks.

“I’m Sara,” she told me as I stepped quickly into the Jacuzzi, “and this is Andy.”

I smiled nervously at her, all too aware of her eyes on me.

“Steve,” I croaked nervously as I sat down opposite them.

She smiled at me again, a teasing, knowing smile that sent a shiver down my spine. She swept her hair back from her face, her eyes on mine as she pushed her breasts forward, straining against the thin material of her swimming costume, her nipples round and erect. She sank back into the bubbling water, her arms stretched out along the edge of the Jacuzzi behind her, her breasts pushed forward.

“Mmmmmm, this is lovely, so relaxing,” she told us after a few minutes of relaxing silence, “Mind you, it would be even better if we didn’t have to wear costumes … we would feel so free … do you think they would mind … there’s no one else around …”

And before I could react in any way other than feeling my cock lurch in my trunks again, she was wriggling out of her costume, which she then dropped onto the floor beside the Jacuzzi with a wet “splat”.

“That’s better,” she announced, wriggling in the water, her arms behind her again.

I stared at her, at her full, firm breasts floating free just below the surface of the water, her dark, hard nipples appearing between the bubbles.

“You two should join me,” she told us, leaning over towards Andy, “It feels wonderful.”

Moments later, Andy’s trunks joined Sara’s swimming costume at the side of the pool. I caught a glimpse of his cock as he sat back. It was clear that he was already hard, his cock jutting out from his powerfully built body.

“Your turn,” Sara told me in that same ‘I dare you’ voice that she had used before.

As she spoke, she leaned over towards Andy, her hand dipping into the water about where I knew his cock must be. I could only imagine what was going on under the surface of the water as her hand began to move slowly up and down, her eyes locked on mine. I held her gaze as I slipped my trunks off — and as she beckoned me to her. I slid around the Jacuzzi until I was sat next to her, my painfully hard cock dragging through the water.

Still holding Andy’s cock, she leant over and kissed me softly on the mouth, her breasts pressing against my arm, her thigh hard against mine. I stared at her breasts as she sat back a little, my cock jerking, surfacing for a moment between the bubbles swirling around us.

Sara reached out and touched me, her hand sliding along my shaft, a look of appreciation on her face as she felt how thick, how hard, how long I was. As I watched her hand moving along me, I saw the wedding ring glistening on her finger for the first time.

“I think we need to do something about these,” she murmured, her lips only inches from mine, her hands moving slowly along both our cocks.

“And soon,” she added, as I moaned out loud.

With that, Sara stood up, water cascading off her naked body. For a moment I glimpsed her breasts, large and firm, beautifully rounded with small, dark nipples. Her belly was flat, a small gold stud glistening at her navel, her legs long and shapely. As she turned and stepped out of the Jacuzzi, I drank in the sight of her narrow back, a tattoo swirling across her smooth skin just above the flare of her waist and her rounded ass — and then, just for a brief moment, her pussy, peeping out from between her thighs.

She leant over for a second and picked up her towel, her perfect heart shaped ass pointing directly at me, her ass winking briefly, her pussy framed again by her thighs, her pouting lips barely hidden behind the short, dark curly hair that covered her mound.

“Come on then,” she called out as she wrapped a towel around herself.

Andy grinned at me, and climbed out of the Jacuzzi to stand next to his wife. She handed him a towel, but for a moment he was stood naked. He was obviously powerfully built, but it was his cock that my eyes were automatically drawn to. He was as hard as me, his cock jutting out from his body, long and hard, his shaft curving upwards before flaring out into his bulbous cock head. I stepped out after him, grabbing a towel to wrap around my waist, all too aware of their eyes on me, on my cock.

I grabbed my trunks up off the floor, and led the way along the side of the pool towards the changing rooms, not really sure of what might happen next, not really believing what had happened already. I walked up the short corridor that led to the Men’s changing room, all too aware of the tent at the front of my towel. As I pushed open the door to the changing room, I realised that Sara and Andy weren’t behind me any more.

I glanced back, and saw them appear from around the corner, Andy backing Sara against the wall as they kissed fiercely. He had one hand on her breast, squeezing her through her towel while his other hand was on her ass. She had one arm around his neck, holding him tight, her other hand pressed against his cock.

I stood staring at them, my cock throbbing. Sara looked my way for a second, her eyes teasing, and then looked away again, as if I was forgotten. I turned away and shoved the door open, slamming it behind me with frustration at my own naivety, my own stupidity, as I crashed into the empty changing room. I dragged my towel off and flung it towards the hooks on the wall opposite the shower cubicles, ignoring it when it dropped onto the floor.

I stepped into one of the cubicles and turned on the shower, not bothering to pull the curtain closed behind me as I stepped under the water. I turned my face towards the water, my eyes closed, still angry with myself, feeling totally stupid. What was I thinking?

I didn’t know she was there until I felt her naked breasts pressing against my back, and her hand sliding around to hold my cock. My eyes flew open as she peeled the skin back on my still semi erect cock.

“I hope you didn’t think that I was teasing you,” she asked huskily, her mouth close to my ear.

I groaned as she pressed her body to me and stroked my shaft, slowly, sensually, my cock rising up, thick and hard, in her hand. I leant forward, my hands on the wall in front of me as her other hand reached for my ass, her fingers probing before sliding between my open legs to cradle my balls for a moment.

Sara rubbed herself against me, her firm breasts against my back, her hard nipples pressing into my skin. And all the time she was stroking my cock, her hand moving slowly up and down my shaft. She kissed my back, her lips soft on my skin as the water from the shower continued to pour over us.

She jerked against me, letting out a long moan at the same time. She squeezed my cock and leant forward to whisper in my ear.

“Andy’s fucking my cunt,” she murmured.

And with that, he drove into her again, forcing her against me. I straightened my arms, pressing back against her as he drove her against me with his thrusting cock. Sara stroked my cock faster and faster, bringing my balls to bursting point, as her husband fucked her hard. I groaned as she brought me closer and closer to cumming, my cock rigid in her hand.

“Turn around,” she moaned as she squeezed my cock hard.

I spun around, and for a second stared at her gorgeous body, at her full breasts and pebble like nipples. Her breasts swayed forward as she dropped to her knees and sucked me into her warm mouth. I cried out as her tongue swirled around my cock head, as I thrust forward, driving my cock into her mouth.

Behind her, Andy started to fuck her again, this time with long, slow, strokes, his hands on her narrow waist. I watched as he stretched his fingers across her cheeks, his thumbs rubbing at her puckered ass. I caught glimpses of his cock, slick with Sara’s juices, as he almost pulled out of her before sliding his cock back inside her body.

I reached for her head, holding her, my fingers entwined in her long black hair as I fucked her mouth, as she rocked between our cocks. I let out an almost animal like yell as I came, my cum erupting into her wanton mouth as she sucked me hard. Her lips were clamped around me, catching all of my cum, not letting go for a second as my cock slid in and out of her mouth.

Sara moaned against my cock as she came, her hand between her legs, rubbing frantically at her clit as Andy slowed down, prolonging the moment for all of us. Slowly, Sara stood up, cum dribbling from the corners of her mouth. As she leant towards me, Andy’s cock slipped out from inside her. She pressed herself to me, thrusting her tongue into my mouth as she reached for my still hard cock.

Her tongue drew mine into her cum filled mouth as we kissed, as I reached for her ass, her breasts, holding her tight. We moaned against each other’s mouths as she stroked my cock, as my hands sought out her breasts, and my fingers searched between the tight cleft of her ass.

Beside us, Andy stood stroking his cock. He hadn’t cum yet, but it was clear that he was more than ready.

“Quickly,” he said gruffly, grabbing Sara’s hand.

I followed them, Sara leading me by the cock. I glanced down, amazed that I was still hard after cumming only minutes before. I watched Sara’s ass, all sorts of images rushing through my lust filled mind.

Andy gestured towards a wide bench that was sat in the middle of the changing room. Usually, it was covered in discarded towels and sports bags, but now it was clear, clear for Sara to lie on, her head over hanging one end, her knees drawn up and apart, exposing her pussy and ass to both of us.

She motioned to Andy, who walked quickly towards her head, his cock still in his hand. He stopped behind her, and Sara reached up for him, tilting her head even further backwards to draw his cock into her mouth. Her hair hung down onto the floor as she licked him hungrily, then drew him into her mouth. He knelt down, making it easier for both of them as he began to fuck her mouth again.

With one hand stroking Andy’s cock, she gestured to me with the other before letting it fall onto her pussy. As I stepped forward, she rubbed her lips, before peeling them apart to show me her pink, wet pussy nestling behind her short, dark curly hair.

I leant over and quickly licked her pussy and clit, her moans echoing around us as I plunged my tongue inside her. I scrambled onto the bench and knelt in front of her, my cock rigid in front of me. I paused for just long enough to take in the sight of her heaving breasts, of her juicy pussy, before sliding my hands under her ass and pulling her to me as I drove my cock into her wanton cunt.

Andy’s cock popped from her mouth as I plunged into her, my balls slapping wetly against her ass. He moved quickly around to her side, pushing his cock back into her eager mouth as she twisted her head to meet his thrusts.

I fucked her hard, my eyes roaming from her breasts as they bounced on her chest with every thrust of my cock, to her hand as her fingers rubbed her clit, and then to her face as Andy pumped into mouth, her cheeks bulging with the shape of his cock.

Sara came noisily, a flush rising up her chest as waves of pleasure swamped her body. Her pussy tightened around my cock, gripping me hard as she pulled at her nipples, her body rocking from side to side in front of me. After what seemed like an age, she slumped back on the bench with a gasp, our cocks still just inside her mouth and pussy.

Andy dragged his cock from her mouth, and gestured to me to help him. I pulled my cock from her dripping pussy and quickly turned her over onto all fours. I held her hips, supporting her still wobbly legs as she arched her back and pointed her heart shaped ass at me. I plunged my cock back into her pussy, just catching her cry of “Fuck me” a second before Andy pushed his cock back into her mouth.

We fucked her hard, my thrusts driving her onto Andy’s cock, his onto mine. She took us both as hard and as deep as she could, as we wanted, as we needed, her sobbing moans of lust and pleasure muffled by Andy’s cock as her body rocked between us.

Andy came seconds before me, his cry filling the room as his cum filled her mouth. I came then, my balls driving a thick torrent of cum into her juicy pussy. Andy dragged his cock from her mouth, his cum erupting from him in a thick torrent as Sara scrambled around to sit and face him, my still jerking cock escaping as she moved. I followed Andy’s lead and stroked my cock frantically, sending jet after jet of cum to join his on her face and breasts. I watched as thick ropes of cum splattered on her body, dripping and running off her breasts and nipples, down to her belly and thighs.

As we finished, Sara scooped some cum up with her fingers and licked them clean, a wickedly sensual smile on her face. She reached out and pulled us closer, then sucked our rapidly softening cocks into her mouth to lick and suck them clean, taking them one at a time and then both together. She stood up and kissed us both, her tongue sharing the taste, the feel, of our cum with us.

Without saying another word, they both wrapped a towel around themselves. Andy picked up the pile of his clothes, and then led Sara towards the door that led back to the pool, presumably so that they could go through to the Ladies changing room for Sara’s things. For a moment I watched in disbelief, still naked, not really believing what was happening, what had happened.

But as they reached the door, Sara turned, that smile on her face again.

“Did we say that we’re staying in the hotel for a few days?” she asked, her face a picture of innocence as she added, “And I’m sure we’ll be feeling like a dip at the same time tomorrow ….”

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The next day dragged by. I couldn’t shake the images of Sara, of Andy, of what we did, out of my mind. It seemed almost unreal, as if it had all been a dream. I lost count of the times I glanced at my watch, of the times I found myself day dreaming with a rock hard cock, of the times I told myself that nothing else would happen, that they wouldn’t be there. I tried to act normally when I arrived at the gym, but just being in the changing room, just looking at the bench, made my cock react.

I tried to go through my usual routine in the gym, but couldn’t stop myself from glancing around at the door every few seconds. There was no sign of them when I went back into the changing room, as I sat on the bench and pulled my trainers off. I changed into my trunks quickly, telling myself that at least I had the memories of the previous night to think about.

The pool was busier than usual, with still around half a dozen people swimming around. I looked closely, double checking that none of them where Sara or Andy before plunging in and heading for the far end. I’d swum maybe a couple of dozen lengths when I heard them, laughing as they met up by the side of the pool as they came out of their own changing rooms.

I just caught a glimpse of them before they jumped into the pool, but even so it was enough to drink in the sight of Sara again. She was wearing a black bikini that showed off her tanned body to perfection. Both the top and the bottoms were little more than two triangles of material held together with strings. The top barely contained her breasts as they strained against the material, her nipples clearly visible. The bottoms clung to her mound and ass, the strings tied low on her hips.

I started to swim towards them, my cock already hardening, but something made me stop as they glanced in my direction before swimming off. I swam some more lengths, watching Sara as much as I could, my cock bulging in my trunks at the sight of her, at the memories of the previous night. Over the next ten minutes the pool gradually emptied, until there was just the three of left. This time when I turned at the end of the pool, I headed straight towards them.

As I swam towards the shallow end of the pool, I could see Andy stood against the side, his arms resting on the edge of the pool behind him. Sara was near the end, still swimming. As I approached her, she stopped and stood up, turning to face me as I stopped swimming, the water around our waists.

I gasped as the water cascaded off her body, as she swept her hair back, as her breasts thrust forward. Her bikini was clinging to her, showing off more than it was hiding. Her breasts were bulging out of the sides and top of her bikini, her nipples poking through the material as if they were trying to escape. The bottoms were clinging to her mound, the line of her pussy clearly visible.

She stepped towards me, her tongue flicking across her lips. She stepped easily into my arms, her breasts pressing against me as her mouth met mine, as her tongue snaked into my mouth. I pulled her to me, one hand on her back, the other inside her bikini bottoms seeking out her ass. I could feel her nipples pressing against my chest as she ground her pussy against my cock, her hips moving slowly.

Her eyes locked on mine as we broke our kiss. A smile crossed her face as put her hands on my chest, pressing lightly against the hard muscles. She slid her hands lower, down onto my belly. I gasped as she dropped a hand down to rub and squeeze my cock through my trunks. Slowly, she tugged at the string tie, pulling it loose. I groaned as she reached out and yanked my trunks down enough for my cock to spring free.

Sara stood in front of me, her hands still on the side of my trunks where she’d pulled them down. We both looked down at my cock, almost floating on the water. She reached out for me, stroking my cock slowly as I moaned softly, as Andy watched us. She pulled my cock upwards out of the water as she dipped her head and sucked me into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the top of my cock for a moment until she stood up again.

“Fuck me,” she gasped, pulling me closer to her by my cock, edging backwards until she was leaning back against the edge of the pool.

“Fuck me — now,” she demanded.

My cock was massively erect, throbbing in her hand as she stroked and squeezed me.

“What about Max?”

I was referring to the gym instructor who would be waiting to lock up.

“Oh, I don’t think he’ll mind,” she told me, looking over my shoulder.

I looked around to where Sara had glanced. Max was stood watching us through the plate glass window that separated the gym from the pool, and that the instructors used to keep an eye on things. His shorts were around his thighs, his cock jutting out from his body. He was stroking himself, a look of sheer lust on his face.

I spun back around, just in time to see Sara drop her bikini top into the water. She waited impatiently while I pulled my trunks off. She grabbed my cock again as I stood naked, as I pulled her to me, her breasts wet and slippery against me as my mouth found hers. Our mouths stayed crushed together as I helped her onto the edge of the pool, my hands on her hips.

I pulled at the strings on her bikini, pulling the flimsy material away from her. She gasped as the material dragged across her pussy, digging deeply between her lips as I pulled it upwards to leave her naked. I dropped it into the pool with her top as she rubbed my cock head across her clit, then down onto her pussy. Sara slid her ass forward a few inches so that she was perched on the edge of the pool, her feet hanging free, the height perfect for me to drive my cock straight into her hot pussy.

She gasped as my cock filled her, as her lips stretched around my thick shaft. She reached around me, pulling me to her, her nails digging into my ass. Beside us, Andy moved onto the edge of the pool. He pulled his trunks off and stood naked, his cock bouncing in front of him as he moved across the few feet that separated us. Sara turned and sucked him greedily into her hungry mouth. I reached for her breasts, pinching and pulling on her dark, erect nipples as I fucked her quickly, slamming into her as we clung together, as Andy fucked her mouth.

Sara’s cries as she came were muffled by Andy’s pumping cock. Her nails raked up my back as she clung to me, her pussy impossibly tight around my cock. Andy dragged his cock away from her mouth as she gasped for breath. As soon as I could, I started to fuck her again, pumping into her juicy pussy as she leant back, sliding her pussy forward onto my cock as she rested with her arms out behind her, her breasts upwards, her feet pulled up onto the edge of the pool.

Andy stroked his cock, cumming when I did, his cum splattering onto his wife’s breasts and nipples while mine pumped into her wanton pussy. As my cock softened, Sara pushed forward until she was stood in the water with me, my cock still inside her as she pressed herself against me. I kissed her again, tasting Andy’s cock on her as she rubbed her breasts against me, smearing his cum across my chest.

We moved slowly into deeper water until we floated apart. It was only then that I saw Max again, still stood watching us, his semi erect cock hanging in front of him, his cum dribbling down the plate glass in front of him. We swam back to were Andy was waiting, still naked. He helped Sara out of the pool, pulling her into a deep, lingering kiss while I clambered out beside them, Sara’s bikini in my hand. Sara led the way to the changing room, past the cum dribbling down the window, past the silvery strings of cum floating in the pool.

As we passed the entrance to the Ladies changing room, Sara grabbed a towelling robe, the sort hotels often provide, off a hook on the wall where she’d left it on the way to the pool. Trailing it behind her, she led the way into the Men’s changing room. She dropped the robe on the bench, and led the way to the showers.

The three of us moved into the same cubicle, the water cascading over us as Sara stood between Andy and I. She reached forwards for my cock, and behind her for Andy’s, stroking us both slowly as our hands ran all over her body, over her breasts and nipples, her belly and ass, her clit and pussy. I shared a kiss with her, Andy’s hands cupping her breasts as they pressed against me, before she twisted around to kiss her husband. As they kissed, I leant down to suck her swollen nipples, one at a time and then both at once as Andy pressed her breasts together.

I dropped to my knees to kiss and suck her clit and mound, just as Andy knelt down to run his tongue down over her ass, and then down between her firm, perfectly rounded cheeks. Sara pushed her hips forward, wanting my tongue deeper inside her pussy, then back towards Andy, wanting his tongue to explore more. She cried out with lust and frustration, wanting more, wanting everything.

Andy stood up, and pushed her forward so that she was leaning over me, her breasts swaying enticingly. He slipped his cock between her thighs and into her waiting pussy, fucking her quickly as I stood up, my hard cock waiting for her hungry mouth. She grabbed me, her arms almost around my waist, as Andy fucked her, holding her hips and pulling her onto his cock as he drove into her.

Sara sucked my cock into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down in time to Andy’s thrusts as we all quickly hit a perfect rhythm, perfect for us all to suck and fuck until our cries echoed around the room, until Sara’s juices were flooding her pussy, until her mouth and pussy were full of cum.

When we got our breath back, we finished our shower, Sara washing us carefully, her hands slippery with shower gel as they moved over our cocks and asses and everywhere else. We did the same to her, sharing her for what I thought was the last time. It was only when Sara pulled on her robe that she asked if I fancied a night cap, that deliciously naughty smile on her face again.

“Of course we’ll need to go up to our room,” she told me, before adding, her face a picture of innocence again, “after all, I’m hardly dressed for the bar am I?”

I dressed in seconds, pulling on my shorts and tee shirt, and pushing the rest of my stuff back into my locker. Andy watched me rushing, seeming to take his time but still being ready when I was. We left the changing rooms together, not expecting anyone else to be around. We’d forgotten about Max, who was waiting to lock up as we came out.

“Hi Max,” Sara called out, “Enjoy yourself?”

He blushed furiously, especially when Sara stepped closer to him.

“We were just going up for a night cap, want to join us?” she asked.

“I’m not sure,” he mumbled, “I need to get home…..”

“Surely you’ve got time for a quick one,” she told him, her corny sounding words heavy with meaning.

Max could only nod as Andy led the way to the lift. As soon as the lift doors closed, Andy was kissing Sara, his hands tugging her robe loose. In seconds Sara had six hands roaming over her body, Max joining in as soon as he saw me move towards her to join Andy. She squeezed our cocks, all of us moaning, ignoring the small security camera in the corner. We only stopped when the lift shuddered to a halt, Sara doing her robe up as the doors began to open,

As soon as we had stumbled into Andy and Sara’s room, she was kissing us all, sharing sensual, lingering kisses with each of us in turn. She kissed Max last, running her hand over the prominent bulge in his shorts as her tongue slowly explored his mouth. Andy moved behind her and reached around to untie her belt before dragging her robe off her shoulders and down her arms. She stood back from Max a little, his eyes wide open as her naked body was uncovered for him. He stared at her full breasts, at her hard nipples and flat belly, at her short, curly hair that barely disguised her pouting lips.

As Max moaned softly, Sara dropped to her knees in front of him. She knelt up and pushed his tee shirt up his body, uncovering his belly and chest. She showered him with a dozen soft kisses before sucking quickly on each of his nipples in turn, her body pressed to his. With her hands she gestured for him to take his tee shirt off, all the time keeping his rapidly hardening cock between her breasts, just the thin material of his shorts keeping her hot flesh from his.

My cock was straining in my shorts as I watched. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Andy stripping off, and I quickly joined him until the two of us were stood naked, our cocks in our hands, watching his wife with Max.

Meanwhile, Sara was still rubbing her body against Max, grinding her breasts against his cock through his shorts, her hands on his ass pulling him to her, her mouth moving across his chest and nipples. As soon as she saw us naked, she sat back on her heels and looked up at Max. His face was flushed, his eyes glazed over with lust. She reached out and squeezed his cock, before deftly dragging the front of his shorts down.

His cock sprang free, slapping against Sara’s chin. We all stared at his cock — it wasn’t particularly thick, but stood out very long, very hard and very straight. With a soft groan, Sara leant forward and drew him into her mouth, her hands reaching up, one to cup his balls and the other to slide along his shaft as she sucked him excitedly.

After a few minutes of wet sucking, Sara stood up and let Max further into the room and across to the bed. She climbed onto the bed and crawled towards the top, her ass rocking from side to side, showing us all her wet pussy, her puckered ass, her damp thighs. She rolled onto her back and drew her knees up, exposing her ass and pussy. She looked at Max — who threw himself onto the bed.

He was between her legs in seconds, his cock bouncing in front of him. Sara reached for him, rubbing his cock head across her clit and pussy before guiding him inside her. He leant over her, his cock sliding easily into her body. She took all of him, easing herself down the bed a little as his cock reached deep inside her. Sara reached up, her hands around his neck, her eyes locked on his, as she began to rock her hips to meet his long, deep strokes.

Max fucked Sara for what seemed like ages, but which probably wasn’t, their bodies moving together as Andy and I knelt on the bed watching, our cocks in our hands. We watched as Sara came, a flush rising up her body as her climax rushed through her. Max held himself inside her, just rocking against her as her pussy clung to his cock. But as she began to relax, he raised himself up on his knees and pushed her legs back, wrapping his arms around them as he began to fuck her again, this time hard and deep and fast.

I leant forward and pulled Sara’s head towards me, feeding my cock into her mouth as she reached out to grab Andy’s cock, as Max fucked her. I fucked her mouth hard, driving into as her hand moved in a blur up and down Andy’s shaft, as Max pounded into her body, his balls slapping wetly against her ass as her breasts bouncing wildly on her chest. I reached for one breast, Andy the other, each of us rubbing and pulling at a swollen nipple.

I drove into her mouth again and again, my cock slipping deeper with each thrust until Sara was forced to jerk her head away. She quickly turned and dragged Andy’s cock into her mouth as she reached out for me. Max roared out his animal like lust as he came, his head thrown back as he pulled Sara onto his cock, her back arched as he held her tight, his cock embedded inside her wanton body.

She sobbed with pleasure against Andy’s cock as Max’s cum gushed into her, and then again as Andy and I came, our cries echoing with hers as she stroked us both, as our cum splattered onto her face and neck, as she dragged us both towards her eager mouth, as we squirted our cum onto her tongue, onto her face, onto her breasts and belly, as I pushed my cock back into her mouth, as she sucked hard.

Max shuffled away from Sara, a grin on his face as his cock slipped out of her. He knelt between her legs, panting, trying to catch his breath as his animal lust subsided. He stroked her legs gently and mouthed “thank you” before glancing at his watch and looking up in alarm. Sara sat up and knelt in front of him, cum running down her face and body as she leant forward and kissed him, her hand sliding easily along his still wet shaft.

“Let’s get cleaned up,” she told him, sliding off the bed and leading him to the bathroom.

Andy got up off the bed and went to the mini bar in the corner. He picked out a couple of bottles of beer, popped the tops, and passed one to me. We lay back on the bed, listening to the sound of the shower from the bathroom, and then to laughter and giggling. We could only imagine what was going on, but soon my mind was full of visions of Max and Sara, naked together, of her beautifully sensual, sexy body, and of his long, hard cock. Lying back on the bed, I suddenly realised two things — that my cock was getting hard again, and that it had gone very quiet in the bathroom.

I glanced across at Andy, who was quietly stroking his hard shaft. He nodded as it to say “its okay with me” as I climbed off the bed and headed towards the bathroom. I pushed the bathroom door open slowly, my cock jerking at the sight that greeted my eyes.

Max was stood facing me. He was dressed and had clearly been ready to leave — except that now his shorts where pushed down onto his thighs, with his cock pointing upwards, and Sara on all fours in front of him. He looked up as he heard me. But I didn’t catch his glance — my eyes were locked on Sara, her heart shaped ass pointing at me. Her head was bobbing up and down, her lips wrapped around Max’s cock. His hands were wrapped in her hair as he held her tight, as he fucked her mouth with short, stabbing thrusts.

Without really thinking about it, I dropped to the floor behind her. As I reached for her ass, Sara moaned against Max’s cock. I caressed her firm cheeks softly, her body rocking gently with the bobbing of her head. I pulled her cheeks apart, moaning as I saw her puckered ass winking at me, and then below that her wet pussy, her lips red and swollen with lust.

I leant over and ran my tongue along the tight cleft between her cheeks, flicking my tongue across the tight rosebud of her ass, teasing the tiny, sensitive ridges of flesh. I ran my tongue lower, down onto her pussy as she arched her back and pushed back against my mouth. I heard her muffled moans as I sucked on her pussy, my tongue plunging inside her.

I reached under her, filling my hands with her breasts, feeling her body rocking as Max fucked her mouth, forcing her wanton pussy back against my hungry mouth. Max yelled out as he came, as her dragged Sara to him, plunging his cock deeper into her mouth as his cum erupted from him. Sara cried out as her juices flooded from her, filling my mouth, her pussy smearing them across my face as she pushed back against me, as waves of pleasure rocked her.

I stood up and watched as Max pulled Sara to her feet and kissed her, sharing his cum. My cock was still rock hard, jutting out in front of me. As Sara reached out to me, Max hastily pulled up his shorts and was gone, a slightly bemused look on his face as if he still couldn’t believe what had happened.

As Sara kissed me, and rubbed her body against mine, I could still taste Max on her. She led me into the shower, turning the water on as we stood locked together. She turned around and bent over, wiggling her ass at me as she leant against the wall. I pressed my cock into the tight cleft between her cheeks, sliding up and down for a few moments while I caressed her swaying breasts, tugging on her pebble like nipples.

As I eased back from her, she reached down between her legs and grabbed my cock, pulling me back to her, guiding me towards her wanton pussy. Moments later, my cock was buried inside her, her pussy moulded to every ridge, every contour, every vein of my throbbing cock as my balls pressed against her. As I held her hips and pulled her even harder to me, she twisted her head around.

“Fuck me,” she almost growled, “Fuck me … fuck me hard …. fuck my hot cunt …”

The words sounded deliciously crude as they tumbled out of her mouth, as I moaned softly before easing my cock out of her, and slamming it back into her as the shower water cascaded around us. I fucked her hard, just like she kept crying out for, even though I knew I wouldn’t be able to last long, not after what I’d seen moments before with Max, not after what I’d done to Sara. I reached for Sara’s wildly swaying breasts, pressing them to her as I fucked her frantically, my balls slapping against her.

As desperate as I was to cum, it was still Sara who came first. She cried out, her body stiffening as she pressed back against me, as I drove my cock into her. As she relaxed slightly, I fucked her again, pumping my cock into her until my balls drove my cum in thick jets into her waiting body. She reached down and rubbed her clit, sending her pussy wild again until it throbbed around my cock, her juices mixing with my cum, draining us both.

Sara stood up, my cock slipping from her drenched pussy as she turned and wrapped her arms around my neck, her tongue slipping into my mouth as we shared a long, lingering kiss. We washed each other carefully, taking our time, enjoying the feel of each others slippery bodies. After we finished, we dried each other before Sara led me back to the bedroom, back to where Andy was waiting.

Andy was lying back on the bed, another beer in his hand. He was naked, his rock hard cock pointing upwards as it lay on his belly. His face was flushed, his balls tight, and he had obviously been listening to, been aware of, everything that had been going on. Sara moved quickly onto the bed, her ass rocking from side to side.

I moved to one side so that I could watch as she lifted his cock away from his body. He let out a deep moan as she slid her hand down his shaft, peeling his skin back to reveal his cock head, already slick with pre cum. She leant forward and flicked away another bead of pre cum as it appeared, her tongue teasing the tip of his cock.

She looked at Andy as she sat back on her heels and stroked his cock again, and then again, moving faster and faster until her hand was a blur. Andy’s body tensed, the muscles on his thighs and belly tightening as he groaned. Within seconds his body tensed even more — and then relaxed as thick ropes of cum erupted from his cock and landed on his chest and belly.

As soon as the torrent of cum had subsided, Sara leant forward and kissed Andy, before licking and sucking and kissing his cock and his body until every trace of his cum had gone. Only then did she lie back on the bed, Andy at her side, and beckon me to join them. I slipped onto the bed, my cock semi erect from what I’d been seeing, from what I wanted. Looking at them, I could see the dampness from her own lust and desire on Sara’s thighs, and Andy’s half hard cock lying along his thigh.

When I was beside her, Sara rolled onto her side and kissed me, her tongue sliding easily across mine. We kissed for a while, our hands exploring gently, before she turned back to Andy. I lay back, watching and listening. We shared kisses with her for a long time, happy to rest, knowing that there was more to come.

Much later, Sara reached for my cock again. As she stroked me, I moved to face her, her hand never stopping as our kiss gradually got wilder, as her breasts pressed against me, as I stroked my hand along the side of her body, across the soft swell of her hip, along her thigh. Andy moved behind her, pressing his cock against her ass as he kissed her shoulder and neck, his hand rubbing at the side of her breast.

After what seemed like an age, Sara broke our kiss, and smiled that wicked smile at me before rolling over to face Andy. She pushed her ass back towards me, and I quickly moved behind her, pressing my hard cock into the cleft of her perfectly rounded ass. I rocked my body as I held her hips, sliding my cock between her cheeks. I reached for her breasts, pinching her nipples between my thumbs and fingers, tugging on her rubbery flesh, her moans muffled by Andy’s mouth and eager tongue.

I stroked my hand over Sara’s rounded hip and along her thigh as her ass pressed back against my cock, her body rocking with mine. I lifted her leg, pulling it back over mine and sliding my cock between her thighs. We both moaned as my cock head rubbed across her pussy, then up onto her clit. She reached down and pressed my cock hard against her, moaning as my cock slid along the line of her pussy and clit, squeezing between her wet, swollen lips but never quite entering her.

With a moan of frustration, I felt Sara push my cock away from her pussy. But before I could react properly she had spun around, my cock slapping back against my belly as she pushed me onto my back. She looked at me intently, her wonderful breasts rising and falling as she caught her breath, her chest flushed with her excitement. She reached for my cock, and seemed poised to straddle me, to drop her body down onto my cock. I could almost feel her pussy wrapped around me, but then she moved, twisting around to straddle my face, to lower her pussy onto my waiting mouth.

I thrust my tongue inside her as she pushed herself back against me. She dropped her body forward, her breasts sweeping across my chest and belly as her back arched, as she exposed her ass and pussy to me, inches from my face. I licked across her ass and then down to her pussy, teasing her clit and plunging my tongue inside her. I reached up to hold her ass, to guide her down onto my waiting tongue as I flicked her clit again and again, her moans echoing around the room.

I felt a wet mouth descend on my cock, sucking on me roughly. I groaned and pushed my hips upwards, driving my rigid cock into the warm and willing mouth. It took me a moment to realise that Sara was still moaning, that she was still urging me on as I fucked her pussy with my tongue - and that it had to be Andy’s mouth that I was fucking. I froze for just a split second — and then I was fucking his mouth harder. I felt Sara’s breasts pressing harder against me as she dipped her head and joined him, licking my shaft and balls as Andy sucked my cock.

Sara cried out as she came, the feel of my tongue on her clit and pussy, the pressure of my finger against her ass, driving her wild. Her tongue froze on my balls as her orgasm wracked her body, her thighs squeezing tight around my head as she pressed her pussy down hard against my face. Her juices flowed easily as she cried out, leaving my face wet as she ground herself against me, prolonging her pleasure.

As Sara relaxed slightly, I licked her slowly, teasing her again. I felt her hair swishing around my thighs as she pulled my cock from her husband’s mouth and sucked it hungrily into hers. My moans of pleasure were muffled by her pussy as she sucked me, as her head began to bob up and down.

I felt the bed moving as Andy got up, and then re-appeared above me, his cock jutting out from his body, the tip dripping with pre cum. He knelt behind Sara, his cock hovering above me as his hands joined mine on her hips and ass, as I lapped gently at Sara’s dripping pussy. She arched her back, pointing her ass towards Andy as her lips slid further down my cock. I watched as his cock moved ever closer to me, to her, as he guided his cock towards her pussy, as he pressed against her, as he disappeared inside her wet and wanton pussy at the same time as my tongue flicked across her clit.

Andy fucked her slowly, his cock quickly becoming thickly coated in her juices as he slid in and out of her body. His tight balls and cock were close, very close, to me, and without thinking I moved slightly so that my tongue was slipping along his shaft. Moments later, his cock popped out of her pussy and the angle of it changed as he continued to press forward. I felt Andy’s cock against my lips, and then for just a second he was in my mouth, I was sucking him, tasting him.

But then he was gone, his cock driving back inside Sara’s waiting pussy. This time I didn’t hesitate as I reached up, my mouth and tongue moving across Andy’s cock and Sara’s pussy as they fucked, then across her clit and onto his balls as they both cried out, as her juices flooded from her, as his cum erupted inside her, as mine filled her mouth.

I was still gasping for breath when Andy pulled out of Sara. His cock was semi erect now, and fell easily towards my mouth. I sucked on him again, reaching up to hold him for the first time as I tasted his cum, as Sara continued to suck me.

Sara turned around and we shared Andy’s cock for a moment before she kissed me, the taste of Andy’s cum still on my lips when her tongue swirled around my mouth, giving me the taste of mine as well. Andy joined us as we lay back, content to catch our breath, to recover, for a few minutes.

Awhile later, I popped to the bathroom. When I got back, Andy was on the phone. I couldn’t hear what he was saying, but Sara smiled at me, and said that Andy was trying to arrange something special from room service. As he came off the phone, Andy gave Sara a knowing smile and nodded, before taking his turn in the bathroom.

While he was gone, I rolled easily towards Sara so that we were facing each other. We kissed, our bodies just touching, her taut nipples rubbing against my chest as our tongues explored gently. Sara had just reached down for my cock when I heard a brief tapping on the door, followed by a call of “room service”.

Sara was off the bed in a flash, calling “I’ll get it” to Andy. I watched open mouthed as she went to the door still naked, her warm flesh glistening slightly in the soft light. She pulled the door open as Andy, a grin on his face, came back to join me on the bed. We watched as Sara led a young woman into the room by her hand. She was in a hotel uniform, and was dragging her room service trolley behind her. But it was forgotten as soon as the door swung shut.

“This is Marie,” Sara told me, “We met her earlier…..”

She left the words hanging in the air as they sank easily into each others arms. I watched as they kissed, soft kisses, their lips barely brushing against each other as their tongues danced together. Sara slowly undid the buttons of Marie’s blouse as Marie caressed Sara’s full breasts. It didn’t take long for Marie’s bra to join her blouse on the floor at their feet.

And it was only then that they broke their kiss, that Sara slowly turned Marie to face us. Sara stepped behind Marie and then reached around her, cradling her breasts in her hands while she pressed her own against Marie’s slender back.

Marie was a few years younger than Sara, the way her long auburn hair was tied back in a pony tail making her look younger still. There was sprinkling of freckles across her face and chest, but it was her eyes that drew me to her, green and sparkling. Her mouth was wide, and just crying out to be kissed — which was exactly what Sara did as she leant forward, as Marie twisted her head around to meet her.

They moaned softly as their tongues explored, as Marie reached an arm around Sara’s neck, as Sara continued to caress Marie’s breasts before sliding her hands down to her waist. As Andy and I watched, as we stroked our rigid cocks, Marie gave a wiggle as Sara pushed her skirt down over her waist. It slid easily down her long legs before dropping in a pool around her feet. She kicked it to one side as she stood practically naked in front of us, her tiny panties doing little to hide her prominent mound and the delights that lay beneath.

Her breasts were beautifully rounded, slightly upswept with small, dark nipples perched at the tips. Her belly was flat, with a small gold cross dangling at her tiny belly button. Her hips were narrow, flaring out beneath her neat little waist before flowing into her strong thighs.

As we watched, Marie turned around in Sara’s arms until her back — and her tight ass, unhindered by the string of her thong — were facing us. Sara reached up and pulled the band from Marie’s hair, who then shook it loose until hung around her shoulders. Sara’s hands roamed down Marie’s back and onto her ass. I saw her fingers dig into the firm flesh as she pulled Marie closer to her, as their lips met again, as their breasts pressed together.

After what seemed like an age, they broke their kiss breathlessly as Sara dropped to her knees. She dragged Marie’s thong down her legs, Marie pushing her self forward onto Sara’s waiting mouth. She was only there for a few seconds, but it was enough to make my already painfully hard cock jerk in my hand. As Sara stood up, I moved off the bed and crossed the room towards them, my cock jutting out, Andy just behind me.

I moved alongside them, sharing kisses with them both as I reached for their asses, as hands — I don’t know who’s — reached for my cock. I felt my shaft being stroked, my skin being peeled back, my balls tightening, as I kissed and caressed Marie and Sara, as Andy did the same, as we shared them and enjoyed the touch, the taste, of their sexy bodies.

I watched as Andy turned Marie and guided her back against the wall, quickly sliding his cock between her soft thighs and up into her waiting body. I watched for a few seconds as they moved together, until Marie looked at me and licked her lips, until Andy stepped away from her, his cock wet with her juices.

She moved in front of me, to where I was stood with Sara, my cock still in her hand. Marie kissed me softly on the mouth, our bodies only inches apart, before dropping gracefully to her knees. She looked at my cock longingly before taking it from Sara and holding me in her small hand. Looking up at me, she reached for my balls and cupped them in the palm of her other hand as if she was weighing them. She leant forward, and sucked me into her mouth.

I watched as her lips stretched around my shaft, and then slid down my cock. As I started to disappear into her mouth, I could feel her teeth scraping down my length, and her tongue rubbing around the head. She sucked me and massaged my balls until half my cock was deep inside her hot, wet mouth.

Beside me, Sara leant against me, pulling my face to hers, her tongue plunging into my mouth. She reached around me for my ass, her finger probing as Marie devoured my cock, as she scratched lightly over my chest and belly with her other hand, as Andy watched us.

I saw Andy out of the corner of my eye moving towards us. His cock was hard in front of him, and still glistened with Marie’s juices. He had been stroking his cock as he’d watched us, but now it swayed freely as he moved towards us.

As he moved behind her, Marie let go of my cock and balls and went onto all fours, my cock still buried in her sweet little mouth. Andy bent his knees a little, and then slipped his cock easily back inside her wet pussy. He fucked her gently at first, and then harder, much harder. As he drove into her, she moaned loudly onto my cock, which was being driven deeper into her mouth with every one of his thrusts.

I rocked my hips, matching his movements as I fucked Marie’s mouth, as Sara’s tongue fucked mine. She slipped her hand between my legs from behind, cradling my balls as Marie sucked on me, as Andy thrust into her, holding her hips and rocking her body to our rhythm.

Sara let go of me, and knelt down, licking my cock as Marie slowed down so that they could share. I watched as Sara then moved again, leaving my cock to Marie as she knelt down to watch her husbands cock disappearing into Marie hot body. She reached over, her hand sliding over Marie’s firm ass, between her cheeks and down towards Andy’s thick cock. I couldn’t see, but I could imagine his cock, wet with Marie’s juices, sliding between Sara’s fingers.

As Andy pulled out of Marie, Sara grabbed his cock and dragged it towards her own eager mouth. Marie moaned in frustration at her empty pussy, but sighed as Andy slipped his fingers into her. I took his lead, and reached down to caress Sara’s ass, to tease her tight little hole, before easing my fingers into her waiting pussy. She pushed back against me, eager to take my fingers into her. As I finger fucked her, I rubbed her ass with my thumb.

The room echoed to the sound of the wet sucking of cocks, of the finger fucking of wet pussies, of our cries and moans. Andy came first, his cum pouring into Sara’s mouth as he groaned loudly, triggering her orgasm, her moans muffled by his cock. Andy pushed his fingers deeper into Marie, setting her off as I came as well, my balls tightening and sending thick jets of cum into her waiting mouth.

Marie licked me gently as I slipped from her mouth, licking the last of my cum from my cock. Standing up, she pulled Sara to her feet and they kissed. A deep, passionate kiss, their tongues sharing the taste, the feel, of our cum. And then Marie came into my arms, kissing me as Sara went to Andy. I could taste the cum on her, my cum, Andy’s cum, as her tongue explored my mouth, as mine slipped into hers.

She led me to the bed, and we lay on our sides facing each other, continuing our kisses, our hands exploring gently, inquisitively. Andy and Sara joined us, and soon Andy and I were swapping and sharing. After a while, I started to recover, my cock hardening. Sara and Marie both leant over me, their mouths and lips soon making my cock as big and as hard as they wanted it to be.

Marie straddled me, but I pulled her tight to me and rolled over, taking her with me. I knelt over her, holding her arms out above her head, my cock hanging down towards her pussy. I moved slightly, rubbing my cock on her pussy. I dropped my hips, and ground my hard cock down onto her pussy and clit. I nudged the tip of my cock between her wet lips.

Beside me, Sara spoke.

“Fuck her,” she croaked, her voice husky, her eyes full of lust.

I pushed forward harder and drove my cock into Marie. She cried out as half my cock disappeared inside her. Moaning, she wrapped her long legs around me, pulling me to her, her body crying out for more. I eased my cock in deeper, her pussy tight despite Andy attentions earlier. My balls were soon resting against her bum, my cock buried as deep as it would go. Pulling back, I started to fuck her slowly, and then wildly.

Beside us, Andy was now on his back, Sara riding his cock, his hands grasping at her breasts. I twisted and leant over to kiss her, my cock deep inside Marie, my hands reaching out to both of them. I turned back to Marie, reaching for her pert breasts. Dipping my head, I licked her hard nipples, tasting them for the first time. I ran my tongue around her tight, puckered aureoles, before drawing her nipples, her breasts, into my mouth.

She held my head, arching her back to push herself onto me, eager to be licked and sucked and kissed, her hips moving with mine as I buried my cock deep inside her with every thrust, her pussy hot and wet and tight around me.

The bed shook as we fucked frantically, as Sara and Andy fucked beside us. Glancing across, I watched Sara’s breasts swaying wildly as she leant over Andy, as his cock ploughed into her. Seeing my glance, Marie reached over for Sara’s breasts, the hard nipples pressing into the palms of her hands.

I don’t know who came first, but once it started we all seemed to cum together. Marie cried out as her climax rushed through her. As I came, she licked and kissed my nipples, biting them hard as my cum erupted into her. Sara and Andy clung together, moaning loudly, before we held each other as our bodies calmed down.

We lay together for what seemed like ages, hardly moving except to reach out to caress each other or to share soft, sensual kisses. Marie and Sara were together in the middle of the bed, Andy and I outside them. When, a long time later, Marie and Sara rolled towards each other, we moved closer behind them, my cock nestling easily into the soft cleft of Sara’s ass as Andy pressed against Marie.

Marie and Sara shared more kisses, their tongues slipping easily over each other as they slid their hands between their bodies to caress each others breasts, as they pushed their hips forward, rubbing their mounds together.

We watched as Sara slid down the bed, as Marie rolled onto her back, sighing contentedly as she reached her hands high above her head, showing off her naked body as she stretched, before pulling her knees up high, exposing her pussy and ass to Sara as she moved towards her.

I leant over Marie and kissed her mouth, feeling her tongue against mine as she reached down for my cock. I kissed her again, before feeling her moan against me as Sara explored her clit and pussy and ass with her mouth, her lips, her tongue. I kissed Marie’s breasts, before drawing her taut nipple into my mouth, sucking hard as I sensed Andy doing the same on the other side of the bed.

Then Sara was moving again, moving sensually as she crawled up the bed, her full breasts dragging across Marie’s body, making them both tingle with pleasure. They kissed, Andy and I forgotten for a moment, before Sara turned, slowly, almost lazily, her mouth never leaving Marie’s soft skin until she was lowering her dripping pussy towards Marie’s waiting mouth.

I moved up the bed to stare at Sara’s pussy and ass, at Marie’s head buried between her thigh’s, at her mouth and tongue teasing and pleasuring her lovers pussy and clit. She reached up, her fingers scratching lightly over Sara’s puckered ass as she fucked her pussy with her tongue. I slid my hand between them, reaching for their breasts, Marie’s taut across her chest as she stretched out, Sara’s swaying softly as she moved, her nipples dragging across Marie’s hot body.

I gasped as my cock was devoured by a hot mouth. I’d lost track of what Andy was doing, but now he was beside the bed, leaning over me, drawing my cock into his mouth. He slid onto the bed beside, his cock hovering in front of me. I sucked on him in turn, tasting his pre cum on him as he pushed forward, sliding his cock deeper into my mouth as I pushed deeper into his.

Before we could go any further, Marie and Sara were next to us, their faces wet with each others juices, pulling us apart. Marie cuddled up to me, pressing her soft naked body against mine as Sara stroked my cock. Marie reached for me, sharing me with Sara, their hands everywhere.

Andy watched for a few moments, holding his hard cock, before joining us. He moved behind Sara, holding her to him, his cock pressed against her ass. She rolled over into his arms, reaching up to kiss him, their tongues exploring.

Marie slid easily on top of me, my now hard cock caught between us. She pressed down on me as we kissed, forcing her mound hard onto my rigid cock, her breasts squashed delightfully between us. I held her hips and lifted her slightly, easing my thick cock into her, plunging deep as she pressed her hips down to meet me.

I heard the sound of Sara sucking on Andy’s cock beside me, the taste of him still on my lips. I kissed Marie, our tongues and lips everywhere, her hips pushing down harder and harder as she fought to meet and match my ever-deeper thrusts into the depths of her body.

I sensed Andy moving, and then saw him kneel behind Marie. I stopped thrusting as I felt his cock touch mine, as Marie froze. He pushed a little gingerly against Marie, his cock on top of mine. As he pressed harder, Marie cried out as her pussy opened up for him, as his cock somehow slid inside her alongside mine.

As we gradually built up a rhythm, Sara moved to kneel at my head. I reached up to slip a finger inside her, to rub her clit, just as Marie reached for her full breasts, sucking on her rock hard nipples. She shuffled forward, lowering her pussy onto my waiting mouth.

The room was quiet apart from our soft moans, some of them muffled by our bodies. Marie rocked her body, Sara’s nipples clamped in her mouth as Andy and I fucked her. After many minutes, Andy pulled his cock out of Marie, her pussy immediately wrapping itself tighter around me.

But then I felt Andy again, this time pushing into her gorgeous ass. Marie almost screamed as he entered her, and then began to moan loudly as we both fucked her, our cocks so very nearly touching.

I plunged my tongue into Sara, fucking her as she rubbed her clit so rapidly her fingers became a blur, Marie sucking on her breasts, on her nipples.

Our cries echoed around the room as we came again. Our orgasms built slowly in each of us, in all of us, before exploding. My balls felt on fire as I came, my cum pouring into Marie’s pussy, where I could feel Andy throbbing alongside me. Sara’s body was flushed red, her hands entwined in Marie’s hair, holding her on her breasts, my hand wrapped around her pussy mound, my fingers now inside her as her pussy twitched around me.

Marie’s hot, damp body was slumped against me, her breasts pressed to my chest, her mouth still on Sara’s body. Andy was partially collapsed on top of us, pressing Marie to me, his cock still embedded in her ass.

It seemed like an age before we separated, but eventually we did, holding each other, the room quiet apart from our harsh breathing.

I must have dozed off after that, and when I awoke Marie was gone. I glanced at my watch and swore softly to myself as I realised the time. As I started to slide off the bed, Sara spoke.

“Do you have to go?” she asked.

I turned back towards her. She reached for my cock, gently pulling me closer to her.

“If you’re interested,” she murmured, “we’re staying here for one more night …. and it’s Marie’s evening off ….”

My cock reacted to the words she left hanging in the air. She reached out behind for Andy, his cock hard in her hand. She leant towards me, her breasts just touching my chest, her lips inches from mine, her hand moving slowly along my shaft.

“Now, before you go, how about you giving me what Marie had?” she asked, squeezing both our cocks.

How could I refuse?

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