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Click hereFrom the guest house deck I hadn't noticed any fruit trees, so we apparently had a bit of a walk and we were both barefoot. It created a timeless feel, and was relaxing. My stares didn't go unnoticed and were meet by giggles and smiles from Laura.
"Do you mind if I ask you some personal questions," Laura inquired. "About last night."
"No problem, shoot," I spit back.
"Well, not specific to last night, but to Jenn and your relationship. Here's my question. Do you and Jenn have an open relationship?"
I smile and shook my head negatively, while answering "No! We have never done anything like this before. I knew she was attracted to females, and I'd discussed with her how erotic it would be to see her have sex with multiple people, but it was just talk. Until last night. What about you two?"
"No. We had a threesome once, it was fun and we've talked about repeating it, but timing seems to be everything. Did you discuss last night at all. And if I'm getting too personally, no offense if you pass on the question."
"I'm not so easily offended. We chatted briefly. Mostly just checked in to see that we were both ok with all that transpired," I added.
"We did the same this morning. I think we're ready to push open our envelope more. Not necessarily beyond last night, just spice up our sex life and occasionally have a fun romp," Laura informed me.
We walked on a bit further, in silence. Thinking I suppose. For me it was also due in part to distractions. I'd let Laura walk ahead on the thin path, and her ass looked lovely enough to bite. Each time she had a question she'd turn to look at me, and her breasts seemed to be pointing straight at me as if they were requesting attention. While my cock was semi-firm, her nipples were definitely erect.
"Right now I know Jenn and I need to talk more about this, but I think we are both fine as long as we are open about our actions. Last night will be put in the 'What happens at Bob and Allison's, stays at Bob and Allison's place.' Don't think I'd go for the complete open relationship. I'd want to know who Jenn was with, and that she was safe. Plus, I found it really erotic to watch her get screwed. Maybe periodically have a wild weekend like last night where we let it all out." I provided.
"Yeah last night was a riot. I'd wouldn't mind a repeat down the road. And we are still at Bob and Allison's place aren't we?" Laura noted, then took off jogging down the little path yelling back "I found them."
Sure enough there was a small clump of six to eight orange trees and they were loaded with fruit. Laura approached the first one and tried to climb up onto its lowest branch, but her attempts fell short. She yelled back requesting assistance.
I bent down a bit, interlocked the fingers of my two hands together and asked her to place one foot into my joined palms. This brought my face within a couple inches of her ass. Laura noticed, bounced her cheeks up and down a few times while laughing, then put her foot into my hands. I lifted her up and she was able to reach the branch with her opposite leg. She then stepped out and into the tree.
She grabbed a few oranges that didn't look quite ripe and wasn't able to pull them off. "How do you get these things off, and is there a way to tell if they're ripe?"
I placed my hands on her thighs to help stabilize her, then advised, "Twist the orange as you pull. If they aren't ripe their hard to pull off. Unfortunately, there isn't any secret to spotting a ripe orange. The best way is to try one or two and then use the look of the sweetest tasting one's to guide you. With this technique she was able to pick two of the oranges then asked for help down.
I placed my hands around her legs, just under her ass, raised her up and gradually slid her down through my hands with her body pressed up firmly against mine. Her ass was scrumptious indeed, and her tits felt remarkable as they slid down my face and chest. And when her panty clad vagina was pressed against my cock, I felt her press firmly against it. When her feet touched the ground she stood on her toes, leaned her head forward and planted a decent wet kiss on my lips.
"Should we taste these and see if they're ripe?" Laura asked.
"Sure and let me get a few from the ground. Often the ripe ones fall, so if they look fresh on the ground there usually good," I responded and then picked up a couple of the fruit while Laura was busy trying to unpeel the two she'd picked.
"Ehheeww. Not ripe. The first one is almost as sour as a lemon."
I'd managed to get two open, while Laura unpeeled her second orange. The first one I opened had dry meat so I passed on even sampling it. Similarly, so did my second orange. So much for my dropped fruit theory. However, Laura claimed her second orange was almost perfect, then asked "Want to try some?"
"Sure."
She took the orange and drizzled its juice over her breasts and nipples. "Sample away."
Screw being shy. I bent over and feasted on her nipples. Groping them with my hands, and sucking her nipples firmly into my mouth. When I pulled back, Laura asked, "Can you get a few more that look like this? I saw several up there, but wasn't able to reach them."
"No problem," I replied while thinking maybe she's just teasing me. I climbed up on the tree and was able to easily pick several oranges near the vicinity where Laura found her golden orange that looked similar. I handed down the first lot, and then turned to pick a few more. It was then that I felt Laura's finger drawing circles around my cock.
"Do these fly things in underwear even work? And do you even use them? They seem so odd."
Before I could answer Laura had pushed her fingers through the fly and was now working on pulling my erect cock out of the opening, while I stood in the tree. After a minute, she managed to weave through the opening and began to gently stroke my cock. "Could you open one of those oranges you just picked? I think we need to make sure it's good."
While I frantically worked on removing the peel, Laura continued to slowly stroke my cock. Once half the peel was removed I handed her several segments. She squeezed them in her hand, causing the juice to dribble all over my cock. Laura bathed my cock with her tongue, which then progressed to her vigorously sucking on my cock. Alas, it didn't last long.
"Before we get too carried away why don't we go back and check on our spouses?" Laura asked.
"We can do that," I responded, but was thinking we should just continue our little game. Laura tucked my cock back into my briefs, and I jumped down from the tree and put the rest of the oranges in the basket. Then we started our walk back.
Just a few steps into our walk, Laura reached down and gave my cock a few strokes through my briefs. "Damn your cock feels nice, we better hurry back before we get distracted," Laura commented and then took off with a fake jog.
Two could play this game. I rushed to catch up, and then told Laura, "Your turn to carry the oranges. They're heavy." She reached out and took the fruit. Now it was my turn for some fun. "The little triangle sure is tiny. Is the material soft?" I partially stepped in front of her from the side, reached down with my left and massaged her vagina through the thin fabric. "It is soft. Are your lips softer?" I turned her face towards me and kissed her. This time our kissing involved more than our lips as our tongues eagerly began to explore. And while they did, I sneaked my finger past her panties and into her wet hole. She turned briefly to give me better access, but a minute later broke off the kiss.
"Let's get back. You are getting me really turned on. I want to check on Jake and Jenn. I'm not sure how I'd feel about fucking you outside, but you definitely have it running through my mind."
We managed to get about half way back, when Laura announced it was my turn to hold the heavy basket. With feigned disgust, I took the basket and managed to get about 10 feet before Laura stopped me. "I think your briefs look better with Mr. Make A Lady Feel Good getting some fresh air." She then proceeded for the second time to lace my hard cock through the now stretched fly opening. Afterwards, she stood in front of me and wrapped one of her legs up and around my buttocks, then delivered a smoking hot kiss while humping my cock. Again, our kissing grew in intensity, and I used my free hand to grab Laura's ass to assist with our grinding.
And as before she stopped our play just as it was getting interesting. "Let's make some progress, the guest house is only 30 yards away." Our embrace came apart and we marched onwards. However, this time I kept my arm around her waist, and periodically it accidentally dropped and grabbed her fine cheeks. When we got to the stairs I was in front, and told Laura, "This basket is damn heavy. Don't think I can make it up the stairs. Your turn." When she took the basket I added, "And fresh is also good for females." I then took her thong and pulled it straight down her legs until it dropped to her feet. With a smile, she stepped free of them.
I pulled her in for a kiss, but took the basket from her hands and set it on the steps behind me. We skipped the lip part, and met each other with open mouths and exploring tongues. This kiss was long, passionate and slow. My cock was squeezed against her stomach, and was desperate for relief. I repeated my maneuver before, and lifted her up by her ass just until my cock was at her entrance. As I began to ease her down onto my shaft, Laura took her hand and pulled my cock out after just its head had opened her pearly gates.
She broke our kiss and I let her down. "I'm going to fuck you so hard once we get upstairs. You have no idea how crazy you've made me for you to take me. I fuck hard and wild," Laura whispered into my ear. She then turned around and bent over at the waist to pick up the fruit. While bent over, she peered over her shoulder and asked "Do you like what you see?"
Laura had snuck one of her hands back towards her pussy, and using her fingers was spreading her pussy lips open. I took one step and my cock was at her entrance, I placed my hands on the top of her ass and drove my cock balls deep home.
"Oh! Fuck. Shit that feels good," was Laura's response.
"You like my cock deep inside you?"
"Shit. I love it. Push it in slow, while I rub my clit. Ahh, gawd. Again."
And then she twisted away so my cock flopped out. "Oh, fuck. No more teasing," was my response.
"I just don't want them to come out all relaxed, probably drinking tea and find us fucking on the steps. There won't be any problem if you take me in front of Jake." The situation was a bit funny. We'd be walking in with Laura buck naked, and me sporting an obvious erection.
"Why don't we approach quietly and see what they are doing. I'd bet after last night they aren't sitting there sipping green tea," I suggested.
Laura smiled, and mouthed "ok" to me.
We tiptoed up the steps and peeked into the partially open mini-kitchen door. No activity and no sounds. So we quietly walked around the deck until we came to the large bedroom windows. Jenn and Jake were certainly not sipping tea. It appeared the shoulder massage had progressed beyond the shoulders.
Jenn was laying naked on her stomach and Jake was massaging her feet. Her body was coated in oil so the two had somehow found massage oil. Jake was finished with her feet and was now moving his hands up her calves and beyond. As his hands glided up her inner thigh, Jenn adjusted her legs so her pussy was exposed. Jake brought his other hand into play, and slid both of them slowly upwards towards her pussy. Jenn appeared to jump a little, and then Jake moved on to her ass. From our view, I could see straight between Jenn's legs. Her pussy was glistening.
"Shit, did you see that? I'd be grabbing his hand and putting it back down there," Laura piped up.
"You don't like your pussy teased and ignored, huh?" I asked.
"No!" We were peaking in on our knees so I reached back and eased two fingers into Laura's moist hole.
During this time, Jake must have instructed Jenn to roll over as she was now on her back, with Jake starting on her shoulders and working his way down. He progressed quickly to her fine tits. Groping their mass, then tweaking her nipples. The attention didn't go unnoticed as one of Jenn's hands had freed Jake's cock and was stroking it.
I kept my fingers busy with Laura's pussy. The flow of moisture had increased significantly. She seemed transfixed by the show developing before our eyes. Whispering verbal encouragement to both participants. "Oh, God. Jenn wants his cock so bad. Jake just fuck her. Put your cock in her burning pussy. She needs a fuck," Laura commented on her own. I'd try to ease my fingers into her, and she'd respond by thrusting backwards to drive them in deeper.
When Jake's hands moved downwards, Jenn began to raise her hips upwards and was now trying to pull Jake in for kissing, and no doubt to be fucked. He did a fine job resisting. This was accomplished by kneeling between her out spread legs and using both hands to stroke her pussy. We couldn't see everything, but it appeared one hand had fingers buried in Jenn's vagina while the other was kneading her clit region. It wasn't long before we could hear Jenn moaning pleasurably and squeezing her own breasts.
However, Jenn's hands weren't those of a novice. She expertly stroked and milked Jake's cock, causing him to similarly thrust forward. Once this happened, she'd won. The third time he thrust towards her she placed her other hand behind his ass and pulled him into her. He awkwardly fell forward, barely catching himself with one arm. Jenn still had her hand wrapped about his meat, and guided it into her pussy as she hungrily thrust forward. The result was his cock was half impaled in her vagina before he knew quite what had transpired. He hesitated for the shortest second ever, then began to earnestly fuck Jenn.
"Ohh, fuck yes. Look at them fucking. That is so hot!" Laura squealed out. The visuals were intoxicating her. She pushed my hand away from her box, then lifted one leg straight back, catching her ankle with her free hand while the other was braced against the guest house. A standing split which left her enflamed genitalia wide open. "Please, fuck me. Fuck me right now!" Laura pled. The teasing was gone. All she wanted was raw sex.
I hooked her ankle up on my shoulder, and slammed my cock into her. My patience was long gone, and I wanted to savagely fuck her. I rammed my cock in and out of her. Each thrust, buried to the hilt and delivered hard. The position was partially blocking my view of the other lovers, so I pulled out and ordered her to bend over. When she did, I slammed my dick right up and into her cunt. Pushing her forward, and then again, and forward she went some more, until she was bumping up against the guest house window so that her tits were squashed flat against the glass. The two inside now knew they had company. I took Laura hard, yet she seemed to love it, and encouraged me on.
"Ahh, ahhh, fuck. Yes, fuck me. Harder, ahhhhh. Yes, fuck this little tease slut. Ohh, ughhhh. Fuckkkk," Laura tried to bark out. Her statements driving me wild to spew my load deep inside her. After calling herself a slut, I slapped her ass firmly, turning her cheeks a light pink.
Inside, Jack was humping away like a rabbit on Jenn. Occasionally turning his head to witness his wife getting fucked at the same time. I saw him cease all movements once, then heard Jenn shout out, "No. I'm almost there. Fuck me. We'll cum together."
This lifted my state of desire to another level. Vigorously, I fucked Laura while asking her a few questions to further raise my state of desire.
"Do you like easting my wife's pussy?"
"Yes, fuck yes. I like, I like teasing you both and then, and, ohhh, yess, more. Ahh, ah, ah, ah, shit, shit, I'm cummminng." Just as she moaned this out I wrapped my hands around her hip and forcefully buried my cock deep. "Ughhh fuccckkkkkkk," Laura responded, then her legs gave out causing my cock to disengage from her spasming pussy. At the same time, I saw Jenn appear from around the corner, but ignored her as my focus was elsewhere.
"Get up Laura. Stick your ass and pussy up here so I can fuck them. I want you to spread your legs wide. I'm not done with your little twat," I spat out as I pulled her back up into position by lifting on her hips, while she assisted by bracing herself against the window with her arms. As soon as she was near my dick, I forced its throbbing head back into her opening.
Jenn approached the two of us, and stated to me, "Let's make this lady have an orgasm she'll remember for a while." She then squatted down underneath us while I continued to force my cock in and out of Laura's pussy. I almost jumped when I felt her tongue slide across my testicles. Next, I heard a sharp yelp from Laura and knew Jenn was giving her clit some special womanly love.
While Jenn lapped at Laura's sensitive spot she gently massaged my balls. I kept thrusting, deep and hard into Laura's opening, knowing I was on the verge.
"Oh, no. Oh sweet, ohh my. Fucckkkkk again," Laura burst out while dropping her head down to rest on Jenn's knees. Her excitement, no doubt combined with the knowledge my wife was licking her clit while I fucked her, something only in existence in deep dark fantasy land before this weekend, along with the incredible feel of her drenched pussy caused me to erupt. It was like Mt. Pinatubo revisited. Semen seemed to spew endlessly from my cock. Filling Laura's receptor as Jenn continued to rock her world.
After a long minute, I withdrew my shriveling cock. In its place was Jenn's tongue, eagerly lapping up the escaping semen and driving Laura to another launch. Jake was still inside, but his face was pressed up against the window to ensure he caught all the details as he gently stroked his cock to a mid-erection state. My response was to fall back leaning against the deck rail and watch the two ladies put an exclamation mark on the show.
Jenn kept at Laura's pussy. Ultimately, Laura plopped down onto her derriere on the deck, and laid back. Her knees and thighs pulled upwards towards her chest, giving Jenn full access to her pussy. It seemed as though Jenn was possessed, although more likely it was pay back for the prior evenings exchange between these two beauties.
When she first crawled under Laura's split-V legs she was gentle. Jenn lightly used her tongue and mouth to bath my testicles and Laura's genitalia. In contrast, with Laura on her back, Jenn now had two fingers buried in Laura, curling upwards to stimulate her G spot, while with her lips and tongue she was sucking forcefully on her clit. Laura was alternating between trying to buck her anatomy further into Jenn's mouth and then trying to push Jenn away whenever an orgasm swept through her body. Whenever an orgasm racked Laura, Jenn would pull her mouth away for a bit, but continued to work her magic fingers inside Laura's womb.
Jake exited the guest house and made his way to his wife. He brought his half-erect cock down to her lips and ordered out, "Suck my cock you slut! You fucking love to be fucked don't you?"
Laura didn't respond verbally, but instead opened her mouth wide and took in her husband's cock. When she had it partially in her mouth, he began to fuck her face. The scene was erotic, but also troubling. I couldn't imagine forcing someone to gag on my cock, yet Laura seemed to be getting off on it. Her stomach and legs were twitching and shaking, while her body was covered in sweat.
This seemed to go on for at least ten minutes, then Jenn pulled away. "I think you're a little closer now to my orgasm count from last night. Hope you enjoyed the ride," she said while wiping a combination of juices from her face. The action also resulted in Jake pulling out his cock from his wife's mouth. Laura laid there panting, and every so often her body still trembled, as it continued to drip sweat from her efforts and experiences.