An adult stories – Back to the Black Cat Club by Yukaz,Yukaz Saturday morning felt like it took four days to pass. Mindy and I had decided to attend the meeting of the Black Cat Club being held that evening at our friends Sharon and Mark’s home. The meeting started at eight, and we were both excited and nervous. We were sexually charged and trying with some difficulty to keep our hands off each other to save our energy for the meeting.
The Black Cat Club was a small group of sexually adventurous couples who had welcomed us after our trial meeting last month. They held monthly meetings, rotating the location amongst the members’ homes. The area of the country we lived in was relatively conservative and did not allow these types of groups, so the meetings were kept secret. In order to attend you needed to be sponsored by a couple in the group, and Sharon and Mark had been ours last month.
Mindy and I had, at least I thought, shared our community’s conservative sexual views. We enjoyed sex with each other, and would occasionally try to ‘spice things up’ with toys or light roleplaying, but when I brought up seeing Mindy with other men things had changed. The interest she showed had surprised me, and we had agreed to check out the group Sharon had told her about.
That meeting changed everything. What started out as a relatively boring dinner party ended with me fucking my wife as multiple men shared her mouth and came all over her. Since that night we have dealt with emotional issues and have grown much closer together, both in the bedroom and out of it. I had noticed a considerable change in Mindy; she had grown more confident, affectionate, and seemed more comfortable in her own body. In the bedroom she had grown more submissive, giving me her body willingly and open to experimentation.
The changes in me were noticeable as well, and Mindy had commented on them more than once. Where I had always been hesitant, afraid of hurting anyone I now could be forceful, taking control both in bed and in my life in general. It was a great feeling.
Now it was time for us to go back to the club. We had walked into the meeting last month ignorant and unprepared, and the evening, while thoroughly enjoyable, had gotten completely out of our hands. This time we decided to prepare more and discuss what we each wanted out of the evening as well as each of our boundaries.
Mindy was clear about what she wanted that night. In the meeting last month she had a few small encounters with some of the other women at the club. She had played with and sucked Sharon’s breasts, and spent a few minutes licking the pussy of the host Carol. These had been her first experiences with other women, although she has mentioned a passing interest in women in the past, usually as part of our roleplaying dirty talk. Tonight she wanted to explore that more intentionally. I supported that idea wholeheartedly; I had suspected for most of our relationship Mindy was bisexual, but because she never mentioned the idea I avoided it as well.
As for boundaries Mindy was clear as well. She was open to playing with other men, but she did not want another man’s cock in her pussy. Also, she was alright with me playing with other women, but no intercourse there either. I was fine with that; Mindy was really the only woman I wanted to fuck anyway. It was true ten years ago when I had proposed to her, and is even more true today. She said she may eventually change her views on these rules, but wanted them in place for tonight, and I readily agreed.
I had no idea what I wanted out of tonight. Identifying my desires was not something I was ever very good at. My boundaries were simple, and generally in accord with Mindy’s; I was the only man allowed to fuck her. The truth was, the idea of watching her get fucked was a bit of a turn-on for me, but I suspected it was one of those fantasies that was better left to fantasy.
Our rules in place, we prepared for our outing. We dressed nicely; me in slacks and a blue button-up long sleeve shirt, Mindy in a light blue sundress with large sunflowers scattered on it. The dress fit her figure beautifully, and did a fantastic job of subtly hinting at the wonders that laid underneath. She wore black sandals with a short heel and rhinestones across the toe strap, and I noticed she had painted her toenails in a blue that matched her dress.
Mark and Sharon had recently had a pool installed, and had let Mindy know the party tonight would be centered around it. So we packed our swimwear, towels, a small waterproof vibrator, and a bottle of lube into a bag Mindy had set aside for the occasion. We had washed Mindy’s new swimsuit to remove the cum I had blown all over it in the fitting room of the department store last night. Finally Mindy pulled a box out of our closet I did not recognize. I asked her about it and she shyly smiled at me before opening it and showing me it’s contents. I had no idea when she had snuck out and purchased the large purple strapon dildo, or where she could have possibly purchased it from.
“What is that for?” I asked.
Her smile dropped and she stared at me like I was an idiot.
“I mean, of course I know what it is for; I just meant why did you buy it?”
She laughed. “Well, I know we talked about me trying out some time with a woman, and I had this extremely inappropriate thought about how much you seemed to enjoy fucking me with yours. I just thought I might like to try it out.”
I smiled at the idea. It had never occurred to me just how erotic it would be to watch Mindy with a dick, fucking another woman. This woman has found an amazing talent at unlocking new kinks within me; things that I had never even thought of became near obsessions when it involved her. “I think that is a wonderful idea, love,” I said.
She looked away, closing the box and putting it in the bag. “Besides, if we don’t find an interested woman tonight I could always just try it out on you,” she said flippantly, glancing at me to see my reaction.
I don’t know what reaction she was looking for, but I don’t think she got it. Instead I simply froze, my mind locking up with converging thought processes. What would that feel like? I’m a guy, we don’t do that stuff. Well, some men did. Would that make me gay? I mean, I don’t have any problem with homosexuals, I am married to a bisexual after all, but I’ve never even had a stray thought in that line. No, of course it wouldn’t make me gay, how could having sex of any kind with my female wife be gay. I’m being an idiot. Maybe she is just joking; yeah she is probably just joking. She has that devilish smile she gets, maybe she isn’t joking. What would that make her think of me? Would she still see me as a man, masculine and all that? Maybe she would be disgusted with me, leave me and take the kids. That thing was huge. Ouch.
Eventually she took pity on me. She walked over and gently kissed my lips and patted my cheek. “Oh love, you should see your face. Relax, I promise I wont fuck you in the ass unless you agree to it.” She laughed evilly. “Come on, love. It’s time we head out; we aren’t going to have time to stop for dinner after dropping the kids off if we don’t leave soon.”
I came back to reality with her comments and laughed at myself. I followed her downstairs and we spent the required forty-five minutes getting the kids in the car. We dropped them off at Mindy’s parents and after the normal twenty minutes of “I don’t know, where do you want to eat?” and “Oh, I’m not that hungry anyway, anywhere you want to go is fine with me” back and forth we decided on a mexican restaurant new to town. The food was fine, I suppose, but it couldn’t capture much of my attention.
At seven forty five we paid for our food and drinks and left the restaurant, heading east toward Sharon and Marks. They lived a few miles out of town in a more rural area. They had an acre lot surrounded by woodland, and while the home they had on the lot was modest the rest of the land was beautiful. It was clear they spent their lives outside; large swaths of the land was bursting with the colors of the fruit and vegetables they grew, fenced off to keep their goats and chickens from eating their fill. We had spent quite a bit of time at Mark and Sharons and so we felt comfortable circumventing the front door and walking through the wrought iron gate on the southern side of the property.
I called out “Hello!” as we entered, and we were immediately greeted by Gus, Mark and Sharon’s big basset hound. He knew us immediately and ran over to Mindy for attention, which he always got in ample supply from her. She knelt down and scratched Gus behind the ears as we heard Mark coming around the corner.
“Hey, you’re here! Great to see you two!” Mark held out a fisted hand for me to bump, then wrapped Mindy up in a hug as she stood. “I am so glad you guys decided to join. Come on back, come see the pool!”
We followed Mark back to the backyard where we were greeted by Sharon, who had been skimming the last few leaves out of the pool. “Hello! How are you?” Sharon wrapped her arms around me, squeezing perhaps a bit tighter and holding it a bit longer than usual, before moving on to hug Mindy. She then turned and with a flourish waved at the pool. Their new pool was large, forty foot long and thirty wide, rectangular with a strong geometric style. They had large fire pots at each corner of the pool, adding lighting and mood to the darkening evening.
“Oh, it is gorgeous!” Mindy cooed, more enthusiastic than she probably felt. We both knew the trouble they had gone through with the pool installers and she probably hoped to soften that sore subject a bit. “It is so much nicer than the mockups made it look!”
“Yeah, well it had better be for what we paid for it,” Mark mumbled, eliciting a chuckle and a pat on the shoulder from me.
“It looks great, man. It really does,” I told him soothingly.
“Are we the first people here?” Mindy asked, looking around.
“Yep, fashionably early as ever!” Sharon laughed.
“We are pretty far out here compared to everyone else,” Mark said. “Everyone probably just underestimated the drive. Come on, let me get you two drinks.” He walked over to the bar counter he had installed beside the pool.
“Nice! They added power and plumbing to the bar too? That is really nice,” I said to Mark.
“Yeah, well after being almost six months late, upcharging me over twenty thousand more than the original estimate, and trying to blame it all on us, I let them know just how unhappy I was. The sales guy tried everything to smooth it over when he found out I work in the city planning division. I figured it was the least they could do to make it right.”
“You should have just managed the project yourself, Mark,” Mindy said, which got a grimace from Mark.
“Yeah, if I hadn’t been so busy I would have. Would have done a much better job of it, too.” Mark pulled a bottle of Grey Goose from the shelf below the bar counter and popped it open. Mark could be a grumpy bastard at times, but he did have great taste in vodka, so he always won me over.
Mark passed the filled glass to me across the bar after pouring and serving Mindy her screwdriver. “Thanks,” I said, and took a sip. Ice cold, he must have pulled it out of the freezer right before we got here. I liked Mark.
Gus started barking in the side yard, letting us know we had company. Mark headed over to welcome them, and after a minute Dave and Carol came around the corner holding hands with Mark leading the way.
“Hey!” Mindy yelled, walking toward the group and hugging Carol, then David.
I tried shaking David’s hand and was as unsuccessful as the first time I met him as he wrapped me up in a big hug, his ample gut pressing against my stomach. He hugged Sharon with the same enthusiasm and Mark moved off to get drinks for the newcomers.
As the evening turned into night more members arrived. The young blonde guy who’s name I couldn’t remember our last meeting turned out to be Nate, and his beautiful, short, hispanic wife was Marie. Jeremiah, a tall black man in his late forties arrived with his wife Megan, heavyset and taller than me with tan skin and an extremely full, curvy figure. Two couples we had not previously met also showed up later in the evening: another Mark (I thought of him as Mark II) and his wife Samantha, and Joanne and her husband Chris. Mark II was heavyset and balding, and seemed very quiet. Samantha was short and stocky, with wide shoulders and hips and a heavy chest. Joanne was older, maybe in her early fifties, and stunningly beautiful. She was very fit and spoke with an English accent. Chris was younger, maybe mid forties, and about my height (six foot) but had at least thirty pounds on me, all muscle. He carried himself like a soldier, which I later found out he had been. He had been stationed with a contingent of British forces, which is where he met Joanne.
As we mingled I did my best to learn everyone’s name; this is something I struggle with and Mindy is constantly reminding me how rude it is. Usually I don’t put much effort into it, but since we are apparently joining this club I figured I should probably make the effort. Mindy mingled effortlessly, of course; she always had a knack for social situations.
Once everyone was there and comfortable talk about swimming started popping up, and multiple people began changing into swimwear. Sharon decided to forgo, however, and simply stripped down and jumped in the pool. That helped break the ice, and after a few minutes the majority of people were in with her; some clothed some not. Mindy had left to the house to change in the restroom.
I had hesitated, since I was not a big fan of swimming. Sharon must have noticed this because she swam over to the edge of the pool where I stood and put her forearms on the side. “Are you coming in?” she asked.
“I don’t know, probably in a little bit.”
She smiled and lifted herself so her breasts were out of the water, resting on her forearms. They glistened, the firelight reflecting off the pool water clinging to them. “Please? Come swim with me.” She noted my eyes, unable to pull them from her chest. She gently swayed her shoulders which had a hypnotic effect with her breasts. “You know you want to.”
Mindy and I had not talked about this. I knew she had told me she was okay with me playing with the other women, but it felt wrong doing it without her there, without her knowledge and implicit approval. I didn’t think I would want her to start playing with some guy without me knowing, or being there. Of course, these thoughts were constantly interrupted with more primal thoughts, watching those beautiful, full, wet tits swaying for me.
I finally broke eye contact with her nipples and looked around for Mindy or Mark. Mark was swimming over on the other side of the pool, chatting with Jaramiah and Megan. Losing visual contact with her breasts cleared my head a bit, and I decided to go with my gut. If this felt wrong, it was wrong. I looked back at Sharon (her face this time) and smiled, shaking the ice in my glass. “Need a refill. I’ll be right back.”
Sharon made a pouting face, swayed her tits a few more times trying to catch my attention. I turned and strode off toward the bar, feeling I had made the right decision.
As I filled my glass (slowly to kill time) Mindy finally came through the french doors in her suit, looking phenomenal. The suit lifted and pressed her breasts together, forming cleavage I would happily get lost in. The bottom of the suit was thin and rode high over her curvy hips, tracing and accentuating her round buttocks. The suit looked like it was specifically made for her, to spotlight and amplify every curve she had.
Mindy walked up to me and I immediately pulled her in for a deep, long kiss. After it broke, she pulled her head back and looked into my eyes. “What was that for?” she asked, smiling.
“No reason, just loving you.”
“Well keep it up then.”
“Yeah. I had a thought and wanted to ask you a question, about our rules. We didn’t mention whether we are allowed to play with others away from each other, or without the other knowing specifically it is happening.”
She looked thoughtful. “Yeah, I guess we didn’t. How do you feel about it? Did something happen?”
I smiled. “No, of course not. I just figured I would ask before anything did so we were clear on it. To be honest it feels a little off to me, the thought of you messing around with some guy in a back room or something.”
“Yeah, I agree. When you put it like that it seems dangerous. I mean it seems like a good way for things to get out of hand, going beyond what we want.”
“So we agree? We only do things together, with the other person there?”
“Sure, sounds good love. Now come on, go change so we can swim.”
I kissed her again, then grabbed our bag and headed into the house to change.
When I came out I saw things had progressed a bit sexually. While the majority of the party was still just swimming and chatting, small groups had broken off and started playing. Sharon had set her sights on other prey and had David sitting on the edge of the pool, his legs dangling in the water and his cock in her hand. Mark was still talking with Jaramiah and Megan, but he now had his right hand caressing her shoulder and breast. Nate and Marie were in the corner of the pool kissing, her legs wrapped around his waist and his hands holding her ass.
I found Mindy sitting on the edge of the pool chatting with Carol as she treaded water.
“Hey,” I said as I approached.
“Hi, love. We were just talking about last month.” Mindy said.
“Yes, we were discussing how quickly you two dove into the lifestyle. I just can’t believe that was your first time.”
“Yeah, it was pretty crazy.”
“Mindy was telling me she had never been with a woman before,” Carol continued. “I told her I felt honored to be her first.” She smiled and looked back at Mindy, who was blushing a little.
“One of her first,” Sharon said as she floated over into the conversation.
“True, one of her first,” Carol corrected herself. “I can’t wait to see what you two get up to tonight. Hopefully I get to take part.” She smiled warmly.
We both smiled, and Mindy, Sharon, and Carol chatted for a few more minutes before we wandered off across the pool. Across from us David was still sitting on the edge of the pool, but Sharon had been replaced by Samantha, with Mark II floating nearby watching. We watched as well as Samantha stroked David, who was pleasantly chatting with Mark II as if nothing was different. He was fully erect, however, so Samantha was having an effect. She lifted a little out of the water and started licking David’s shaft, slowly from his large balls up to the tip of his cock.
Mark II was enthralled, dropping any pretense of conversation. He only had eyes for his wife as she opened her mouth wide and took half of David’s dick between her lips, pushing down deeper as she wrapped her arms around his hips to hold herself up out of the water. Her breasts, a little smaller than her wide frame would suggest, hung pleasantly between David’s legs, her nipples huge and hard. I wanted very much to swim closer and grab them, to feel those nipples between my fingers, but it felt a bit awkward. Mindy must have had a similar thought, though, and was clearly braver than I, because she floated over and pressed her body against Samantha’s back, reaching around and gently playing with her tits. Samantha apparently approved because she let out a satisfied sigh around David’s cock, her head bobbing a little quicker and more forcefully.
Mindy played with her tits for a few moments, then kissed her cheek and floated back to me. “I love her nipples,” she said, mirroring my thoughts exactly.
“Would you mind if I…” I stammered, gesturing toward Samantha.
Mindy kissed me and said “You don’t have to ask, love. We have our rules. Be a good boy and follow them and you can do what you want.”
I smiled and kissed her back. Then I floated up to Samantha and pressed myself against her as Mindy had. When I hesitated, looking at Mark II for approval, Samantha reached down and grabbed my hand, placing it aggressively on her breast.
I didn’t have to be told three times; I started kneading her breasts, rolling my fingers over her extremely hard nipples. She sighed again and pressed back into me, so I took the cue and squeezed a little harder, then took her nipples between my fingers and pulled gently. She liked that, rubbing her ass against my crotch in approval.
David started moaning a bit and grabbed the back of Samantha’s head, and I took that as a cue to back off and let them do what they wanted. I looked at Mark II again and he was openly stroking his cock watching his wife suck on David. I looked around and saw Mindy in the shallow end with Carol, kissing and touching each other.
Mindy had her swimsuit top pulled up, her breasts free to the open air and visible to everyone. Carol had taken hers off at some point, and the two women’s breasts were pressed together in an altogether pleasing way. They had their arms wrapped around each other, Mindy’s around Carol’s neck and Carol’s around Mindy’s waist. They were kissing passionately, unaware of me as I walked up the pool to watch.
After a few minutes they parted a little and Mindy noticed me. She held a hand out to me and pulled me close, their arms shifting to take me into their hug. Mindy kissed me, then Carol did the same. “I am very attracted to your darling wife,” Carol told me. “I am rarely interested in women, unless I find a particularly ravishing one, but there is something about her I find intoxicating.”
I smiled, knowing exactly how she felt. I had been getting high on that particular supply for ten years, and had no interest in ever stopping. “I kinda like her,” I said. Mindy and Carol laughed.
I looked around, taking in the scene. Chris had joined Samantha, his muscled arms wrapped around her as they took turns sucking on David’s cock. It was hard to tell from this angle, but it looked like he may also have been gently fucking her while they passed the cock between their mouths. Interesting, there had been no bisexual male activity at last month’s meeting, but then I guess Chris hadn’t attended. David didn’t seem to mind; he was clearly enjoying the attention he was getting. Also enjoying the show was Mark II, who was using one hand to touch between Chris and Samantha and jerking off aggressively with the other. His hand repeatedly dropped down under the water rubbing where Chris and Samantha’s groins met, which increased my suspicion Chris had entered her.
Meanwhile, Nate had Marie out of the pool and had his head between her thighs. Next to her Jaramiah lay playing with Marie’s tits while his wife Megan stroked Jaramiah and Nate’s cocks. She alternated between sucking one, then the other while both hands kept up a constant motion. Megan was nude now, and I could not help but admire the massive breasts the woman had. Even for such a large woman they were astonishing. I made a note in my head that I definitely wanted to see them closer. Much closer; like directly in my face if the opportunity came about.
Finally, between the two groups I saw Sharon and Joanne. Joanne lay on the ground, legs spread, and Sharon had straddled her head, pussy pressed down onto Joanne’s mouth. Sharon laid down on top of Joanne and had her head between Joanne’s thighs, licking her vigorously as well.
I drew my focus back to our group and saw Mindy and Carol had begun kissing and fondling each other again. I reached down with one hand each and massaged each woman’s ass, marveling at the difference between them. Mindy was thick and curvy, with a spectacularly round ass which got attention from everyone when she turned around. Carol was petit, a few inches shorter than Mindy with a very small and well toned ass. The dichotomy was appealing and held my focus until I felt a hand slide down the elastic of my shorts.
I looked down and saw Carol’s thin arm reaching into my shorts and felt her small, delicate fingers wrap around my girth. She started stroking me, gently at first, but then much more aggressively. I saw her other hand was in Mindy’s swimsuit bottoms, ostensibly fingering her as well. Mindy had her hand down between Carol’s pale legs, rubbing her neatly trimmed pussy.
I gently pushed the group toward the edge of the pool and lifted Carol up to sit on the side. I gently spread her legs, exposing her fully, then reached behind Mindy and put my hand on the back of her neck. I pulled her in toward Carol as I moved in myself, hoping to share that beautiful pussy with my wife. Mindy took the cue and we both began licking Carol, up and down her labia, our tongues meeting occasionally for an impromptu french kiss. It was extremely crowded between Carol’s thighs, but I loved being against Mindy that way, our cheeks pressed together. Every time our tongues touched I felt electricity climb my spine. Mindy seemed to enjoy it as well, since she would pull away from Carol when it would happen to suck my tongue into her mouth for just a moment. Then we would go back to our task, eliciting moans which grew in volume consistently out of Carol. I slid down, pushing my tongue into her as Mindy moved her mouth higher, focusing on her clit. I thrusted my tongue as deep as I could into her over and over, and she started grinding on our mouths. Then I felt Mindy coming down toward me and felt her push her tongue against mine inside her. Both tongues fucking her was too much for her, and she quickly started climaxing, her moans reaching a crescendo. We kept tonguing her until Carol came down from her orgasm, then kissed each other deeply, tasting Carol on each other’s tongues.
Carol sat up and kissed us both. Carol looked around and noticed the attention David was getting from Chris and Samantha and excused herself to go join in, promising to find us later to return our affection. Mindy and I leaned back against the pool, taking in the scene, her hand slowly and gently stroking me under the water.
“It looks like everyone is enjoying themselves,” I said.
She smiled. “Yeah. What would you like to do, love?”
I shrugged, looking around. My eyes were drawn back to Megan, still sucking and stroking her husband and Jaramiah’s cocks. “Let’s head over there. It looks like Megan may want some help with all that cock she’s handling.”
Mindy smiled as I grabbed her hand and led her out of the pool and over to the group. Jaramiah watched as we approached, eyeing Mindy ravenously while he continued squeezing Marie’s tits. Mindy noticed his attention and was smiling seductively in his direction. Marie watched us as well, moaning gently in response to her husband’s slow, loving tongue. Megan had stopped sucking Nate and Jaramiah’s cocks but continued stroking them.
“Would you mind if we joined you?” I asked as we approached.
“The more the merrier,” Megan responded with a small smile.
“Of course,” Jeremiah replied, his eyes never leaving Mindy.
“May I please suck his big cock sir?” Mindy asked me, her eyes locked on his member.
“You may, if Megan doesn’t mind having you replace her. I would be happy to keep her company while she waits.”
“Just don’t finish him; his cum is mine tonight,” Megan replied, which got a pout from Mindy. It didn’t slow her down, however. She almost shoved Megan out of the way as she stood to come over next to me. Mindy grabbed Nate’s cock and stroked it slowly, obviously picking up on his and Marie’s desire to build up over time. There was nothing slow about the way she shoved Jaramiah’s cock head into her mouth, however. She immediately started bobbing shallowly on his cock, then popped it out to start licking up his shaft. Jeremiah took his right hand off Marie’s tit and placed it on the back of Mindy’s head, guiding her to slowly take more of him into her mouth.
While Mindy enjoyed her new toy, I split my attention between watching her play and my new companion. Megan was gorgeous; an Amazon of a woman six inches taller than me with massive breasts, each larger than my head. I reached up and grabbed her left tit with both hands, trying to encircle as much of it as I could and squeezing it gently. Megan responded by placing her hands over mine and squeezing hard; so hard her breast turned a little red at its end around her very large areola.
“I want you to be rough with them,” she said as she squeezed.
I complied happily, my concerns about hurting her aided both by the last month with Mindy as well as her sheer size and obvious strength; she could definitely handle it if she decided I was being too rough. I squeezed hard, her breast getting redder from the pressure. She moaned slightly, more to reward my behavior than in response to the feeling I guessed. I slid my hands away from her, squeezing tighter as her breast slid through my hands in a milking gesture. As I got close to her areola I stopped and pulled her nipple toward me as I leaned down a little to suck it into my mouth.
Her nipple was hard and large, about the size of a large gumball. I sucked hard, pulling as much of her nipple and breast into my mouth as I could. She reached behind my head and pulled me into her as her other hand circled around my cock. She began stroking me, squeezing and pulling hard. The pressure on my cock was just short of pain, but drew my attention to that part of my body in a way that significantly amplified the feeling of her hand.
Megan’s nipple still in my mouth, I turned to glance at Mindy, who was currently sucking on Jaramiah’s balls, popping one in her mouth and then the other. He was stroking his cock up against his stomach, giving Mindy as much access as possible to his nutsack. Mindy’s left hand rubbed quickly against her own crotch as she sucked his balls, her right hand still stroking Nate.
I turned back and ran my tongue along the top of Megan’s nipple in my mouth and continued milking her tit with my hands. I grabbed it with both hands at the base, then alternated squeezing hard and soft as I pulled her breast. She returned the favor in fashion, milking my cock hard. I pulled my head back, her nipple still in my mouth, stretching her nipple a little.
After a few minutes giving her magnificent breasts the attention they deserved, I pulled my head away and she immediately dropped to her knees. I thought she was going to suck on me, but to my surprise she spit on my cock as she held it. I watched as she built up some more spit then let it drool down onto my cockhead. I understood then why; she was lubing me up. Satisfied with her work, she leaned forward and buried my cock between her huge tits. I was more than happy to start thrusting into her as she squeezed them together, creating a tight, soft, wark fuckhole for me.
I fucked her tits for a few moments, watching Mindy. She was back to sucking on Jeremiah, taking him surprisingly deep into her throat. He had both of his hands on the back of her head now, controlling her head as he fucked her mouth. His head was thrown back and it seemed pretty clear he didn’t have much time left before he exploded. I looked down at Megan, who was watching her husband use my wife’s mouth as I fucked her tits. “If you want his cum you should probably get over there; Mindy is a greedy girl; she’ll swallow it all if you let her.”
Megan smiled and pulled my cock from between her breasts, giving it a squeeze and tug as she kissed the tip, a strand of precum running from her lips to the tip as she pulled away. She licked her lips and smiled at me again. “Play again soon?” she asked.
“Anytime.”
She stood and walked quickly over to Mindy. “Thanks for getting him ready for me. I think it’s time to let him cum in me.”
Mindy popped Jaramiah’s cock out of her mouth and stood, stepping out of the way for Megan. “My pleasure.”
Megan stood astride Jaramiah’s hips and lowered herself onto him, impaling herself with his big dick.
“Come up here and let me repay your service,” Jeremiah moaned to Mindy as Megan dropped fully onto him, bottoming out on his cock.
Mindy glanced at me and I nodded, knowing she hadn’t gotten much attention so far that night. She grinned and slipped around Megan to straddle Jeremiah’s head, then lowered herself down on her knees, sitting on his mouth facing Megan. I could see his tongue darting up and over her clit as she gently began grinding on his face. Mindy and Megan both began playing with each other’s breasts, massaging and pinching, pulling and sucking.
I was right about Jeremiah, and he lasted less than a minute before bucking his hips up into Megan, forcing his seed into her as hard and deep as he could. As he finished Megan stood, dripping slightly from the crotch down onto his softening cock. She turned back to me and asked “would you like to finish what we started?”
The thought of being between those tits again was tempting, but I declined politely. Instead I walked over next to Mindy, seeing a hole I would like to reclaim. She knew what I wanted and opened her mouth happily. I pushed my cock deep into her mouth and grabbed the back of her head. I started fucking her mouth, pushing deeper with each thrust. Soon I was bottoming out with each push, my balls bouncing off her chin and her nose pressing into my pelvis. I felt her tense as her first orgasm of the night began, and I shoved my cock all the way down her throat, holding her there through her orgasm.
I pulled my cock out as she came down to let her breath again. She was panting as she sat up and off Jeremiah’s face, who was now covered in her cum and his own. She sat, catching her breath for a few minutes. At this point my cock was hard and aching to cum so I stepped over in front of her. She knew exactly what I wanted and started sucking on me while stroking me with both hands, spinning them as she pulled to give me maximum stimulation. It only took a few minutes and I was ready to blow. I pushed her head back off my cock while she continued stroking me, jacking me off onto her face. I tipped over the edge, blasting her face with my white, sticky cum.
She kept stroking until every drop was out of me, leaning forward to make sure she took it all on her face. She beamed up at me as she milked the last few drops out onto her lips, then licked them slowly, her eyes locked with mine.
When the moment ended, I sat down next to her and we looked around the party. Nate had climbed up to his knees between Marie’s legs and was pounding into her ferociously. He had spent so much time gently building up her sensitivity with his tongue and was now getting rewarded; she was orgasming almost constantly as he fucked her. Mark II was licking Samantha’s pussy greedily, and her face was covered in what was probably David’s cum. Chris and Joanne lay next to each other by the pool, chatting pleasantly with Joanne who was floating at the edge. David and Carol were nowhere to be found; they had probably decided to go find a private room to finish their night.
“Did you have fun, love?” Mindy asked me.
“Yeah, I did. You?”
She sighed and lay back languorously. “Yes, I did. That was very satisfying.”
“You didn’t get a chance to use your new toy, though.”
“Oh well, there will be other nights; other girls. Or, I could just try it out on you.”
I smiled at her, leaning over and playfully pushing her with my shoulder. “Maybe.”
“You serious? Don’t tease a girl when she is this exhausted.” She turned her head and smiled at me.
I shrugged. “Maybe. You’d have to let me do the same to you though.”
She gave me a mock confused look. “Use the strap-on on me? Seems kind of wasteful not using the real thing.”
I laughed. “You know what I mean. You’ve never given me your ass before.”
“You’ve never asked for it.”
“Well I’m asking now. Is it something you’d be willing to consider?”
She lay her head back against the cool grass. “Maybe. I get to take yours first, though. Afterall, I asked first.”
I chuckled and laid my head back, scooting over so my side was pressed against hers. I lifted my arm and she lifted her head so I could lay my arm behind her. She leaned back again, laying on my shoulder as I wrapped my arm around her.
We laid like that for a while, not speaking, listening to Samantha’s gentle moans. It was a nice night, and we had no desire to get up and leave anytime soon.