By Fantasia Lipske (sexcapades4uninhibited)
I woke up hungover and with all my makeup still on (that's when I know I was really fucked up). The guy I pulled into bed had his arms around me and his hard cock poking into my back (sound familiar ladies?). Anyways, I felt like shit. The only thing I wanted at that moment was a good hard fuck and a swim in the pool. A vicodin or three sounded pretty good too, but I didn't have any on me :-(
Bar-guy didn't care that my eye-makeup was smeared and my hair was messy, he just wanted to put his cock into me. I asked him how the ass-plug was working out and he said "not too bad" in a trying-to-be-casual manner. I forced him onto his back in the bed and straddled him, then began rubbing my pussy on his rock hard cock. I kissed his mouth and neck and whispered a little dirty talk to him while I rubbed my nipples against his. I teased him like this for a few minutes before I slid my hot wet pussy all the way to the base of his shaft--very slowly. I moved up and down on him a few more times and then stopped at the base. He filled me up. I positioned my body so that I was laying completely on top of him. I brought my legs together and used my arms to move me back and forth on his body so that my clit was rubbing on him. I told him to stick his fingers in my ass while I did this.
Mmmm... that felt really, really good. I did this for awhile--until he came. Luckily, I was able to get him hard again in a matter of seconds by getting him on his knees while I took his cock into my mouth. I licked and teased and massaged his balls, and then I took his cock all the way into my throat. I reached one of my hands around to his ass and found the end of the plug. Very carefully, I twisted it around a bit. It was pretty-well locked into place, so I told him to bend over so I could spit on it a little. After that, I was able to move it easier and without fear of hurting him. I was stroking his cock with one hand and gently pulling on the plug with the other. I began to move the plug out further and further--one rib at a time, and once I got it almost to the end, I slowly moved it back in again--one rib at a time. He fucking loved it! It needed more lube and I happened to have some with me, so I pulled the plug, lubed it up really good and then slowly began fucking him with it again. I got myself back into a position where I could suck his cock while I fucked his ass with that thing--moving it in and out faster and with more force. He began to pleasure-cry. I told him he was a bad boy and that he hadn't even begun to see what kind of punishment I had in store for him. He cried louder.
I decided I should get some of that hard cock while I could, so I inserted the plug all the way into him again and left it there. Then I stuck my ass in the air and and told him to fuck me. He had both of his hands on my nipples, pinching them almost to the point of pain, while I rubbed my clit. It wasn't long before I needed some anal and apparently he had the same idea because that's where he headed next. His cock was all nice and slippery from my pussy juice, so it slid right in. At first, he went slow, but it wasn't long before he was fucking me hard and fast. I continued to rub my pussy while he pinched my nipples and fucked my ass. "Mmmm...yeah baby....harder...yeah...faster....mmmm....fuck yeah."
After we both got off, we went straight into the shower together. He still couldn't keep his hands off me, but I didn't mind. He massaged me and sucked on my nipples while I washed my hair. When I went to shave my legs and pussy he moved his fingers in and out of each of my holes and it felt nice. His cock became hard again so I gave him some head and let him come all over my face allowing the shower to immediately clean me off again. We climbed out of the shower and both put on one of the thick comfortable robes that were hanging in the bathroom waiting for us.
Now what I needed was some food! (I very much like food). We walked into the kitchen and found that Mr. Big had a huge brunch set up for us as we all meandered in. This guy thought of everything! There was anything one could want in a brunch, which was complete with mimosas and a bloody Mary bar. Guess what else he had? A crapload of vicodins in a dish! I'm not kidding! No, I'm not a pillpopper, but I do like me some vicodin after a night of drinking.
I loaded my plate with some food, grabbed a bloody Mary, downed some vicodin and then headed for the pool area. He had some really cool jazz playing over the sound system and all of those beautiful drapes were open so we could see the view.What a view it was! We couldn't see it at night, but this awesome place was situated on top of a hill and we could see the whole valley covered with pine trees and aspens. Not another house in site. It was a beautiful day with the sun shining brightly. There were big beautiful, puffy white clouds slowly making their way across the sky. The hangover had subsided and I was all-of-a-sudden feeling very content. I wanted to remain in that spot forever.
Everyone else had made their way into the pool area by that point--all wearing their robes. Jasmine came over to give me the scoop on what she had been spending the last few hours doing. Turns out, Jasmine ended up with the other two bar guys. She said she sucked these guys off while plugging and un-plugging them similar to what I had done (great minds think alike), while Mr. Big filmed it. These guys still hadn't experienced a strap-on or another man's cock in their asses yet, a whole new level of naughtyness ;-)
Who the hell knows what that couple was doing? I was beginning to wonder about them. I felt like I needed to go over and talk to them. I asked them straight out if they would like to join us for some sex or if they were just there to watch. They said they were thoroughly enjoying the voyeurism aspect of it, but this was their first exposure to group sex, they weren't yet sure where they fit in. Jasmine overheard this and came right over to us. She said "would you like me to show you were you fit in?" They looked at each other and said "sure."
Jasmine went over to the woman (Leslie, a gorgeous redhead) and started to kiss her very gently while caressing her large beautiful breasts. I took her cue and went over to the husband (Gabe) and pushed him down onto one of those round beds, then got on top of him. I could tell he was a little scared, but I felt like I needed to dominate him. He was a rather shy guy and he needed to be forced out of his shell. I did some dirty talking to him, while Jasmine kept his wife occupied. I opened his robe and unveiled his HUGE hard cock for all to see. Then I went down on it with my mouth and sucked him for awhile. I wanted to be forceful with him, but gentle at the same time. I straddled him and rubbed the tip of his cock on my wet clit (one of my favorite ways to tease), while I held him down at his chest. His cock got even bigger. "Mmmm...." He had a VERY nice cock and I needed it inside of me immediately. As I slid down onto him I felt as though I might split in half. Fuckin' A, this was one of the biggest I had ever ridden. I fucked him gently at first (mainly because my pussy felt so tight against him), but it didn't take long before I was riding him like any other cock. I pinched his nipples and talked dirty to him while I fucked. He came in a matter of a few minutes. I kissed him and climbed off and told him he was an official member of the "swingers club" and then moved over to his wife and Jasmine.
Jasmine was sitting on the edge of the bed with Leslie sitting in her lap facing outward (spooning, but sitting up). Jasmine was reaching around and rubbing her pussy while messaging her breasts with the other hand. I got down in front of her on my knees and spread her legs so I could get my face near her pussy. I began to lick her inner thigh while Jasmine rubbed. All of a sudden a vibrator came out of nowhere--handed to me by Mr. Big. It wasn't just any vibrating dildo. It had an anal probe with bulbs on it like anal beads. She saw it and gestured with much approval. I thought to myself, Mr. Big doesn't talk much, but he sure does seem to be Johnny-on-the-spot! I wanted to know more about this guy ;-)
Back to Leslie...
I turned the vibration to the lowest setting and slowly slid it into her. This woman was in a state of absolute ecstasy as it penetrated her pussy, ass and clit. She moaned and cried and whimpered with her nipples beautifully erect as Jasmine pinched and messaged them. We could see her coming to the point of climax as she began to tremble and cry, completely unaware that everyone was watching at this point.
She was beautiful.
It was time for another bloody Mary, so I made my way towards the kitchen area, scanning the room for Mr. Big while en route. I was getting more and more curious about him and I wanted to see what he was all about. He was fairly good-looking, but there was a mysteriousness about him that made him very sexy to me. You can tell an intelligent man by the words that come out of his mouth. He was very selective. This man didn't feel the need to talk much--he was a listener. Successful men are listeners.
My eyes locked onto his as I made my way out of the room. I could feel an electricity go through my body as we held eye-contact. This was the kind of electricity you feel when you know the other person is feeling it too. There is a connection. Ooh, this was getting exciting! I wasn't in the kitchen thirty seconds before he came walking in the room with a very intent and mesmerizing look in his eyes. His eyes were dark. He had full dark-brown eyebrows and long dark-brown hair--just the way I like 'em. He suddenly became gorgeous to me and I began to feel vulnerable.
I turned back to finish making my drink and he came up behind me. He put his hands on my hips and his mouth on my neck.
"Uh oh, I'm in trouble..." I thought to myself.
This guy was different. I began to care about what he thought of me and that made me vulnerable. I felt the urge to flee from it, but at the same time, I wanted it so bad--to actually have an emotional connection with someone. It had been a long time. I turned around to face him, gave him a long passionate kiss and then told him I wanted to pursue this a little later. We had a hold of each-others hand as I slowly walked away and we held on all the way to the tips of our fingers, making eye-contact the entire time.
Why was I walking away?
I think we both knew why--I wanted to save him for last.
I was on a mission to finish what I had started at this point. Where were the butt-plug boys? It seemed so silly to me now. I went into the pool-room and everyone was broken up into groups just chillin'. I almost felt like I wanted to avoid Jasmine, but just as I walked in, she motioned for me to go to her. She leaned over to me and said, "don't worry about me getting jealous. Our relationship isn't like that. He and I have known each other for a very long time. We have sex occasionally and he cares about me, but we aren't all that compatible. I can tell he really likes you because he's even quieter than usual." I looked at her with a smirk and then said "so, are you ready to get on with this?"
I suggested we all head into the theater for an arousal session and everyone followed me in. This time we picked a flick that was full of bisexual action. I felt we had primed the bar-guys about as much as we could and quite frankly, I was surprised they went along with it for as long as they did. This was all new to them, but like I said before, they were putty in our hands. Jasmine dropped her robe and sat down in one of the overstuffed chairs, bringing the guy I slept with the night before over to her. I dropped my robe and grabbed the other two bar-guys and pulled them into the chair with me. Leslie and Gabe hopped into another chair and started making out.
I thought to myself "Hmmm, there's someone missing. Oh well, I'm glad he's not here right now."
As we watched the fucking on the screen, Jasmine and I began playing with ourselves, it wasn't long before the guys were joining in. Sucking, fucking, licking, double penetration, etc...etc...; until finally I felt they were at the height of their horney-ness. The bag of goodies was still in the room so I slithered over there real quick and grabbed both strap-ons. I kept the double-sided one for me and tossed the other one over to Jasmine. I couldn't wait to see what that felt like inside me. I lubed it up, slid it in, and strapped it on.
At this point, I noticed Gabe was watching me with quite a bit of interest. I began to realize that this was something he wanted for himself. I thought "maybe he's a closet bisexual?" I didn't yet know if he wanted to be a giver or a receiver--or both, but I knew he wanted in on it. I told the guys to lean forward on the chair with their asses in the air and motioned for Gabe to come over to us. I had him watch me as I carefully worked those butt-plugs out and re-lubed their asses. I told Gabe to grab a cock and stroke it. I figured that it would be more comfortable for these guys to get touched by a man they didn't know, rather than each other. Seriously, it could've been anybody stroking their cocks at that point--they didn't care who it was.
Gabe was watching me nervously as I stuck my fingers into bar-guy's ass and worked it a little. Then, I began to work the end of the dildo into him. It was very well lubed so it wasn't hard at all to get in; well that, and he had been wearing a plug for the last ten hours or so! He was primed. Leslie came over and took hold of the other guy's cock while Gabe slipped himself inside of his ass. I wasn't paying attention to what Jasmine was doing--she had it handled.
That was a very stiff fuck for me, but I liked it because it was different. Bar-guy just kept gasping. Leslie had a hold of both cocks now as she stroked. She told the guy that Gabe was fucking that she would really like to take it in the ass herself. So they all moved so she could get in front of him. He inserted his cock into her ass, while her husband was fucking him in the ass. It was so damn dirty! I was thinking, who can my guy stick his cock into? I looked over at Jasmine and she was just finishing up with her guy. She unstrapped and came over to us. We moved so she could position her beautiful butt in front of us. She rubbed some lube over her hole and then guided him into her. Now, both bar-guys were giving and receiving and it really doesn't get any better than that--does it? There is only so much of something so intense, that a human being can take. It isn't surprising they didn't last very long. It was an extreme orgasm for them, as well as for Gabe, who had never fucked a guy in the ass before. Oh the naughty-ness of it all!
I think everyone pretty-well knew the fuck-fest was coming to an end (for them anyways), so we went in and had one more parting drink together and reflected on the days events. Amazing how much cum a person can produce isn't it? The key is hydration! (water). I finished my drink and went to go grab my things from the room I had slept in, hoping Mr. Big would follow.
He told me he didn't want me to leave. He wanted me to spend the week with him. He was planning to do some traveling in a couple days and wanted me to go with him.
I said yes =)
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