We're the Sultans by cruel_mirror,cruel_mirror

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Young couple go on late honeymoon and they meet other couples. There’s swinging, intercourse, cheating, cuckolding, humiliation, lesbian sex.

This time, there are no untold parts – not like Moot Point series.

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Danny and Molly left the shuttle with their luggage. Their late honeymoon was finally happening. Hand in hand, they entered the lobby of the hotel. They could see the large beach reserved to the hotel from there. They quickly registered themselves and hurried to go to their room to change into their swimsuits.

“I love it!” said Molly. She was hardly waiting to get a tan on her pale white legs and body. She was a beautiful girl, with a nice body. Not athletic, not overweight. Nice.

They were both 24 but Danny looked younger than her. They got married three months ago and they were still not used to being married yet. They met only five months ago, so, they were still getting to know each other.

Danny always believed to be and acted like a go-getter, a hotshot. He was a courageous young man, he worked hard but he probably lacked the skills and mindset to be someone like that. He already ruined two business attempts but he had no intention on stopping to chase opportunities.

Molly wasn’t much different. She didn’t have dreams about career or money but she wanted to live a life of leisure, go on trips around the world, attend parties. If you asked her, she would say she was a wild party girl. She wasn’t. She lacked the social skills and the self-confidence. Her beautiful face, dark brown hair and dark brown eyes and beautiful long legs were her most important assets.

They had that pretentious efforts for those dreams but that was all. They were right to believe that they were a great match.

Soon, they were finally at the beach. She was sunbathing while Danny was in and out of the sea all the time. When he was returning, he noticed that she was talking to the couple next to them at the beach. He was a big and a bit overweight guy. He probably was handsome before gaining weight. Then Danny saw his wife. That tiny and petite blonde. She looked like she was from an anime movie. She was perfect. Innocent looking but hot. And that tiny girl had a set of breasts on her, making Molly’s look like lemons. They weren’t huge but they were perfectly shaped juicy looking things. He stopped at a distance to act like he was trying to figure out who they were, while ogling at her breasts.

He slowly walked towards them and Molly introduced Cynthia and Scott.

They sat there and had a long chat. Danny forgot about Cynthia’s breasts. In fact, he forgot them when he saw her face but during chat, he forgot about her at all. Except when he looked at her face, she was incredibly cute and hot. He thought that she had to be the perfect woman, physically.

Molly and Cynthia had many common things to talk about. Danny and Scott were not like that but they got along well too. He looked like a naive but fun guy. Cynthia, on the other hand, was bubbly in a very attractive way.

They were around their thirties and they were married for seven or eight years, they had a quarrel about that.

They agreed on finding each other at the beach next day when they left the beach together.

At night Danny and Molly had a great dinner watching the sunset. It was very peaceful and romantic but both were watching the other people instead of sunset. Danny was watching the wealthy group, opening bottles of expensive drinks, while Molly was looking at the couple she knew from a magazine. The guy was a football player in Europe and as far as she could remember, his wife was the daughter of a famous organizer.

They left the restaurant to go to the bar on the beach. It was a great bar, with lots of colorful guests having fun. They started drinking and in short time they saw Scott and Cynthia. They joined Danny and Molly. An hour later, they lost count of drinks they put away and they were dancing to the music. When they returned to their seats, they found another couple there.

Molly had her purse there and she leaned to take it “Let me get this…”

“Oh, sorry. We didn’t notice your bag, please don’t. We’ll find another corner.” The guy who looked like he was over 60 stood up like a gentleman. His wife was younger, probably at her forties. She didn’t move but she was watching her husband and the others with joy. Danny remembered the guy from the restaurant. He was one of the guys sitting with that group.

“Err, there’s space for all of us, why don’t we…” Danny was about to offer to sit together.

“Yes! Great Idea. I love young couples, come on girls!” His wife was a real party girl.

In an hour, they all were having great time. Their mature new friend, Marcel ordered an expensive bottle of whiskey for the boys and a few happy cocktails for the girls. His wife Dona was a stylist before she got married with him and she energized the table. The girls were dancing around the table, while boys were drinking, telling jokes, talking about anything.

Then, Marcel saw a friend of his and left the table. Dona was pulling the girls, trying to get them back on their feet but they were exhausted. She was shouting “Boo, come ooon!!”

“Eeeh! She gave up and turned to Scott. “Scotty!”

He was waving his hands no, while still sucking on the lemon came with the tequila shot.

She didn’t listen and held his hand to drag him to the wide area where everyone was dancing. He was mouthing Cynthia “What can I do?”

Cynthia was just laughing at him. Danny sat near Molly and he was listening to their conversation. Then he noticed that Cynthia started to look at the dancing ground frequently. He didn’t want to stop staring at her, as if he was listening to her because he couldn’t take his eyes off her. But he got curious and he couldn’t believe what was going on there.

Dona and Scott were dancing too close to each other. She was having fun but Scott was looking at Cynthia helplessly because her hands were on his buttocks, pulling him to herself.

Danny looked at her and she looked angry and jealous. She was trying not to show but she wasn’t happy about that.

“They’re having fun and she ambushed him. Probably she has no bad intentions.” Danny was saying but Cynthia wasn’t listening.

Danny turned back to watch them, because no one was interested in him at that moment. Molly and Cynthia were whispering things and nodding their heads.

Dona and Scott slowed down, because Dona was whispering things in his ear. “What the fuck?” Cynthia mumbled.

But then both turned their heads and looked at Cynthia. Then Dona looked at him again, as if waiting for the answer to her question. And Scott shook his head slowly, probably saying “I don’t know.”

She held his hand and brought him back to his wife “I have to pee; can you order one of those last cocktails for me?” and walked away.

“What was that about?” Cynthia whispered angrily. We all heard.

“We can give you privacy if you want, come on Dan!” Molly pushed him. He wasn’t happy because it was fun watching couples fight.

When they left them alone, Scott started to defend himself “You saw her, she dragged me there. And she wasn’t trying to pursue something with me, in fact she was…”

“What?”

“Never mind.”

“I wasn’t jealous, she’s not even beautiful. I can even say she’s ugly. But that was inappropriate. She groped your ass.”

“What? She just pulled me to herself to talk.”

“Scott!”

He stopped talking.

“What did she say to you?”

“Nothing, never mind. Do you want a drink? HEY! 2 of those!”

“Slow down, you drank too much.”

“No, I’m good. Open air, no problem.”

Just when Cynthia was about to ask him again, Dona appeared near her and she sat down beside Cynthia. Scott said “I’ll be back” and left before Cynthia could ask him where he was going. But he went near Danny and Molly and he was dancing with them.

“So, Cynthia. I was telling him that I wished I had half of your beauty. You’re incredibly beautiful. Scott is very lucky.”

Cynthia’s cheeks turned red out of shame. She just called that woman ‘ugly’ a minute ago and she was complimenting her like that. But…

“Not only your face, you are a perfect, delicate flower.”

“Thank you, Dona, you’re so…”

“Did Scott tell you what I told him?”

“No?”

She held Cynthia’s hand, looked in her eyes smiling. She slowly raised her hand and kissed it, still looking in her eyes. This time, she wasn’t smiling. Cynthia had goosebumps, thinking that there was lust in her eyes. She couldn’t believe how that ‘almost ugly’ woman could be seductive that successfully. She thought that she never could have an impact like that even on a man.

Because of how she felt, she quickly pulled her hand away.

“Wh…”

“Ask him” and she stood up again to leave her there alone. When she was walking past Scott, she whispered something in his ear and he looked at Cynthia. She was sitting there, looking at her hand.

When she noticed Scott standing near her, she said “Hey, where were you?” in an exaggerated way.

“What did you talk?”

“Nothing, she complimented me.”

“And?”

Cynthia didn’t want to talk about her. What she did confused her very much. She was trying to act cool but she was giggling for no reason.

“Cynthia?”

“What did she say to you there?”

“Now? Not to leave my wife alone.”

“No, before. When you were dancing.”

“Never mind, tell me what she said to you.”

“To ask you what she said.”

“That’s all?”

“What’s going on Scott?”

Scott didn’t look comfortable but he started to talk.

“She told me that she was bisexual.”

Cynthia’s facial expression changed. She was anxious.

“And she told me that you were the cutest thing she ever laid her eyes on.”

Cynthia understood that they weren’t compliments. She was seducing her. She wasn’t wrong.

“And she would do anything to spend a night with you.”

“What?”

“Not like that. She told me to ask you if you would like to have a threesome with her.”

Cynthia was still looking at him in astonishment.

“That’s all.”

“Oh, that’s all then. No problem in that case.”

“I didn’t do anything, Cynthia, I’m just saying because you asked.”

“And, what was your answer?”

“I said I had no idea what you would think.”

“So, you’re ready to do it if I say yes.”

“I…”

“Do you find her attractive?”

“No. I mean, she has a hot body but I…”

He was thinking that he said wrong things, she was going to go mad at him.

But Cynthia noticed that she really had a hot body. And a stern face, which was in line with her controlling behaviors. Cynthia noticed that she also found her attractive.

“Yes, she does.”

“But she’s ugly, as you said.”

“No, she has a different kind of charm. She…”

Scott noticed how she was confused. He knew that she once or twice felt the boobs and asses of strippers in their Amsterdam vacation. She almost accepted to go in one of those Red Light Street houses, after watching that girl from the window for a period. She said “No. I’m not ready to try that!” He never felt hornier before or after that. Until that moment.

“Babe, we’re on vacation. We won’t see those people again. This is your chance to try.”

Cynthia was hesitating to make a decision. She wanted to try that once. And this woman directly targeted her, this was much better than paying someone to do that. She was about to accept but then she got jealous.

“I can’t accept. I don’t want you to do anything with her. You find her hot. I’ll get jealous.”

He was finding her hot. He was very horny. He insisted. He tried to convince her for minutes.

Then they heard her voice again “Sorry for eavesdropping. But there’s a misunderstanding. I mentioned her only. Otherwise, Marcel wouldn’t allow me. We have an agreement. If a man is involved, he wants himself and the man’s wife to be involved too. Sorry. We can invite Marcel too, if you want. What do you say?”

Scott grimaced “She’s too valuable for me. I’ll get too jealous.”

When he was mumbling things, Dona was sitting on the arm of the lounge couch, slowly caressing her shoulders and her cheek was moving along her neck. Scott was oblivious to that but Cynthia

already started to get impatient to be alone with her. She wanted this too much. Not like how she felt in Amsterdam. This had to happen. She was already considering to give him permission to fuck Dona too.

“If Marcel joins, he can keep him talking time to time, we can have more private time this way. And, Marcel is a good lover. I can guarantee that Scott will be the jealous one when you leave.”

It didn’t sound realistic. Sex with Marcel didn’t sound that interesting. But she was right. He was old, so eventually he was going to stop playing and Scott would have to talk to him after his one time with Dona.

“Scott. I want to do this.”

“Come on, Cynthia. I don’t want it like that.”

“I will let you have sex with Dona this way. The reason I’m accepting is Dona, not him. I want to spend time with her alone. If you accept not to come to the room, that’s Ok. Otherwise…”

She stopped because she felt Dona’s hand moving along her back, down to her ass. She was groping her ass and Cynthia was having trouble to collect her thoughts. She looked at Dona and said “Would it be Ok if I only gave him a lap dance or something like that? Would he agree to that?”

Dona smirked “If you believe you can stop at that point, I guess he will.”

Scott said “Hey, slow down. I didn’t accept anything. Give me a moment.”

Danny and Molly were watching them, trying to understand what was going on. Danny had some ideas but Molly was completely unaware of the sexual tension, she was still thinking this was about Dona and Scott’s dance. Since nobody looked angry anymore, they returned to their comfortable seats.

All of them were smiling at each other, sitting silently like that. Except Scott. He looked like he was occupied with some troubling thoughts.

He stood up and sat near Danny and Molly. They were all looking at Cynthia, sitting at the corner of the couch and Dona, still sitting at the arm of that couch, as if there was no other place to sit. Nobody suspected about her arm behind Cynthia’s back. She was pressing her finger in her ass crack, while groping her beautiful ass. Both Dona and Cynthia were wet, waiting for that knucklehead Scott to make a decision. They both felt like that about him at that moment.

New drinks arrived and Scott kept drinking. Finally, he leaned towards Danny and Molly, started to tell them what happened. Cynthia didn’t care at that moment; she was hardly keeping herself not to turn and kiss Dona.

Danny was smirking, while Molly was shocked. Not that she never heard of such a thing but she had no idea how such things started or happened. It always sounded like something for a marginal group of people, she never expected it could come to people like Scott and Cynthia.

“Wow, what did she say when you rejected her?”

Danny looked funny to her “I don’t think they did, did you Scott?”

Scott didn’t respond.

“Babe, this is not a very awkward thing in some circles. They live their life as they want and they don’t give a fuck about anything. I know some of my friends did similar stuff and I didn’t see anyone of them regret it.” He was talking as if he experienced everything in life. But both Scott and Molly bought that.

Molly first thought of disagreeing with him but then her pretentious and wannabe self stopped her “I guess you’re right.”

Seeing Scott look at her in curiosity, she got bolder.

Molly kept on talking “Please don’t misinterpret my words. But, you’re a very handsome man,” Danny thought ‘is he?’, ” and your wife is one of the most beautiful women I ever saw. I mean, you can get a very hot couple for yourselves, if you’re into such stuff. Am I wrong, Dan?”

Danny liked to see her talk like that. Scott’s perception of this couple already changed. They were marginals themselves, Danny liked that thought.

“I agree, especially about Cynthia.”

Molly opened her eyes wide, without showing it to Scott. She thought Dan was insulting him.

“Right?” said Scott much to her surprise “I think she’s hot too.”

“What?” Molly said looking at both of them.

“She has a good body, Molly. And I think she has interesting behaviors. I’m guessing there’s more of that iceberg.”

“Bullseye, my friend. I’ve never seen anything like that. She confused me within seconds and then she confused my sweet Cynthia sooner than that.”

This time both Danny and Molly turned to look at them again. He was right. She was looking in her eyes with lust, while Cynthia looked like she was hypnotized, looking back at her. Dan noticed her hand back there. That was the hottest sight ever. Even he felt jealous of Cynthia at that moment, he couldn’t comprehend how Scott had to be feeling. Especially, thinking that even that woman made him feel like that, how would he accept another man touching her?

“Man, are you sure you can get over with this tomorrow? That’s the whole point.”

Molly noticed how Dan stared at Cynthia, while talking to Scott and she gave him the look. She noticed how he craved her.

“I’m not sure, no. I could get over if it was only Dona but Marcel? That old fuck?”

“Maybe it’s better this way, would you rather prefer a hot couple as Molly suggested?”

“Hell no! Never. You’re right. And Dona accepted Cynthia’s offer about just giving him a lap dance.” Scott was thinking that Molly wasn’t that bad either. In fact, he loved long legs and her ass looked beautiful at the beach. He was horny for anything at that moment. He was looking at her legs.

“What? So, what’s the problem?” Molly looked at him again to see how he was ogling. This didn’t make her uncomfortable. She thought that he was busy in the head and wasn’t aware that he was staring. She liked big guys like Scott, so it was possible that she felt flattered by his looks.

Especially such looks coming from a guy who was married to Cynthia. Even Molly was aware of her beauty or attractive features. She couldn’t name it. Sweet, cute, hot, perfect, innocent, clean? She didn’t like the adjectives coming to mind, she couldn’t find a single bad one. She was looking at her, thinking those.

“Just what Dona said. She said that she didn’t think Cynthia could stop after doing that. She has great confidence in that uncle Marcel.”

Both Danny and Molly both looked like they didn’t think that was likely. Scott said “Yeah, that’s what I think too. I can’t decide, I don’t know.”

Molly said “It’s your choice, just make sure you both don’t regret it.” Then she didn’t want to look that prude and added “On the other hand, you live once. I don’t know.”

Dan wanted to kiss her. She was so cool. In fact, both weren’t remotely cool, they were trying to be the superficial version of themselves and that version wasn’t cool either.

Scott stood up and walked back to them. Dan could hear him say “But only lap dance!”

Then Marcel returned and they didn’t even talk to him about this development. He acted as he did before, he told jokes, he told stories about his successful business affairs.

Just before Dona held his arm and said “Come on honey, we have guests tonight”, he told Danny and Molly a dirty joke about a couple and a hung guy they met on the beach. The husband was a fool, not aware that he was being cheated while the wife was having the best time of her life in the bull’s lap. For the tipsy duo, the joke was funny. But due to what they had been witnessing in the last hour, it was also disturbingly hot. That made Molly laugh and blush, while making Danny smirk painfully.

Seeing his face, Marcel howled in laughter, pointing at him. His joke hit the target and they all laughed with him. His eyes got serious for a second when he looked Molly in the eye and winked. His message was received by Molly. She found herself having strange thoughts by this unexpected look. Not like she wanted him. But she understood he was good at such things. And he knew how to pull girl’s strings.

They all waved at each other and the foursome left.

Danny and Molly looked after them and then at each other. They were both feeling funny.

“Wow. And it’s our first day here.” Said Danny, trying to look cool.

“I can’t grasp how they could be feeling right now. Would you be in Scott’s shoes?”

“I have no idea. It’s kind of hot but it’s also disturbing. Especially after the joke he told us.”

“Nah, he was just being funny. I bet he will fall asleep before a lap dance” she lied.

Danny was sparing his thoughts too. Nobody would sleep if Cynthia was going to give him a lap dance. He simply sighed “I don’t think anyone of them will sleep tonight.”

“You find her attractive, don’t you?”

“Who? Dona?”

He didn’t want to answer if the question was about Cynthia. She was the best thing he ever saw.

Molly wasn’t asking about her but since he mentioned her, she didn’t want to look awkward or jealous. “Dona…” she paused and thought about their previous conversation “Yeah, Dona. I guess you have the hots for her too?”

“Babe, of course not. She’s got a hot body but no. But it would be hot if you had the hots for her.”

“You want to see me with a woman?”

“Who doesn’t?”

“Dan, don’t put ideas in my head. You may regret them. Because when he told me about her and when I saw Cynthia near her like that, it was confusing. You may be right about her. She has a confusing charm.”

Dan couldn’t believe his ears “Since we’re alone, let’s go to our room and fuck like villagers!”

They didn’t fuck like villagers. Their sex was like they were filling out a checklist. She gave him head, he went down on her, they fucked in their mandatory missionary position and added two required but optional positions and came together, timing themselves asking each other a couple of times.

Their first day was great. And interesting. A bit confusing though.

They couldn’t see the others when they were having breakfast. Soon, they were at the beach, Molly untied her top and lied down facing her towel in the sands to start tanning her back. Danny looked at her, admired the view, especially the side view of her breasts squashed underneath. He looked around to see if anyone was looking at his wife. He noticed there were others like that, a couple of them lying on their backs. He felt sophisticated, acting as if he didn’t care if anyone looked at his wife.

When he was returning from the sea, he saw Cynthia, sitting near Molly and raving about something.

“Fuck! She must be telling about their evening!” and he strode towards them without blinking his eyes. Cynthia was the best thing he ever saw and he was about to observe her, freshly after her lesbian adventure. He was trying to picture her and Dona. It still didn’t occur to him that Molly was sitting and talking to her without her top. She probably forgot she was topless when Cynthia came and said “Hiiii!”

When he got close, he noticed that Cynthia’s eyes were at Molly’s faintly jiggling tits. He wanted to warn Molly to get her top on but he couldn’t. She could sit like that just a few seconds more. He was picturing these two at the moment. Probably Cynthia tasted the pleasures of women and she was having thoughts about his Molly. An incredibly hot thought.

They were sitting legs crossed, facing each other.

“Hi Dan!” Cynthia burst his bubble.

“Hi. Err. Molly, aren’t you forgetting something?”

She looked at him, then at Cynthia and she noticed that she was smiling and looking at her breasts biting one side of her lower lip. She had been assuming that she was looking at her top.

“Oh! Why didn’t you tell me!” Looking at Cynthia.

“I thought you were enticing me, after last night. And, I had no complaints.”

She didn’t look one bit timid or embarrassed anymore. That night totally changed her, both Danny and Molly thought. She looked more confident and sophisticated, of course, according to the definition of that word in their heads.

And, even if she was joking, what she said was titillating for both Danny and Molly. It was more like mind blowingly hot; for Danny, of course.

Cynthia was a bit discrete about their adventure when Molly asked “What did you do? Did you get cold feet? I wondered if you backed off at the last moment or not.”

“We didn’t. Things happened. So…” She looked at Danny, clearly telling him to give them some privacy.

“Oh, yes. Of course. Where’s Scott?”

“He’ll be here in a short time.”

“Ok, see you.” He ran to the sea to cool himself because even the sun couldn’t make him feel hot like that. Cynthia wasn’t just beautiful and lovable; she was also incredibly sexy for him after that. He wished there was a way…

Molly, on the other hand, wasn’t aware that Cynthia had been looking at her bare breasts before Danny arrived. And when she realized that, after Cynthia’s joke, she was reliving their previous chat in her head, knowing that this gorgeous girl was indeed checking her breasts out. Knowing the situation, she also realized that she had been ogling them once or twice, because she didn’t hear Molly or she lingered too much when answering.

Could this be true? Could it be possible that the most attractive person on this island was having thoughts about her? She was enjoying the ‘being flattered’ part of this incident. She didn’t care if it was a man or a woman who admired her. She loved the admiration mostly. But she couldn’t help considering things at the same time. Cynthia was flawless. Her skin, eyes, feet, legs and that set of…

While Cynthia was talking about how she liked her room, Molly was remembering the debate they had the previous night, with Scott. Cynthia couldn’t resist the seduction of an almost ‘ugly’ woman. Who was Molly to resist such a beauty? At that moment, Danny wasn’t the only one picturing self with Cynthia.

And she was wondering what happened. It was possible that they regretted doing that.

“Come on Cynthia, tell me. What happened?”

Cynthia looked around. Scott was still nowhere around.

“Ok. But please promise me not to tell these to anyone.”

Molly said “You mean, Danny? All the other mutual friends of ours were there, you know.”

“Let’s say, keep this between you and me. You’ll understand.”

Molly felt getting turned on. The expected adventure was already enough to arouse someone and this sounded like it was beyond the expectation.

“I’m not going to go into details. But, yes. Dona and I became together, while Marcel and Scott kept chatting.”

She blushed, drawing shapes on the sand with her finger. Molly was blushing too. She wasn’t there and she didn’t do anything but she had her brand-new reasons to blush. Also, this was hot; she empathized Cynthia feeling as if she was confessing such things and she skipped the biggest event of the night in one sentence.

“How? I’m not telling you to paint pictures of the actions, don’t get me wrong. But how did it start and evolve into this?”

“Don’t forget, you promised.”

“Yes, go on. Wow!” That ‘wow’ was for the hot surge she experienced at that moment. It ran through her crotch and occupied her whole body.

“It started at the bar. When you all were talking, she was caressing my back and some other places, kissing my neck when you didn’t look. I can’t tell you how I felt. She didn’t even ask. She liked what she saw and she started to take it. She started doing that without waiting for our decision. I was feeling under her control the whole time.”

“Other places?”

She blushed again, smiling in shame.

“Yes, her hand was on my ass, groping. At one point I felt her finger, pressing on things, in my crack.”

Molly couldn’t help herself and grabbed Cynthia’s foot “Cynthia!”

“Yes. I’m telling you. I thought she wasn’t good looking but it was unbelievable. I was never drawn to someone, I mean sexually, like that before.”

She put her hand over Molly’s, which was holding her foot. Molly could feel her toes moving in her palm. She couldn’t ignore how things were changing so quickly on this island. Especially on that beach, right at that moment.

“When we were walking to their villa, yes, their room was a villa, she didn’t wait for privacy anymore. We were walking in front of the boys and I felt her hand on my ass once again. She was leaning against me while walking, planting kisses on my cheek, while grabbing my inner ass cheeks. Her hand was in my ass crack over my linens.”

“Cynthia! I can’t believe how Scott felt at that moment!”

“I’m still afraid to ask!” She giggled hysterically “Anyway, when Marcel was opening the door, she pushed me against the wall and started to kiss me. Can you believe that?”

Molly didn’t answer. Her face had all the answers.

She couldn’t believe that and it was obvious to Cynthia what Molly could be thinking at that moment. Her confused facial expression was telling Cynthia all. She was having trouble to decide which one she wanted to be more, Dona or Cynthia.

Molly felt very dull.

There were two women, which always meant non sexual characters for her, both giving her the biggest turn on in her life. She couldn’t picture herself there, she felt insignificant among those incredible creatures. But Cynthia looked at her breasts, as a consolation.

“I saw Scott’s face before closing my eyes and giving in. He looked like he was about to have an orgasm, just watching us. He also looked like he was going to burst out of jealousy. I’m not sure which one of us he was jealous of at that moment, though.”

“Oh, I can answer that. No man would get over sharing you with someone. If I was him, no fantasy would convince me to do that. I warned him last night.” Molly heard herself after finishing her words.

Cynthia’s cheeks were in a different tone of red this time. She accepted Molly’s compliment and she looked at her before saying “You’re really very sweet, Molly. I would think twice before jumping into a fantasy if my man talked to me like that.” She wasn’t having deep romantic feelings for Molly, she was just still in that mood, the temptation of playing such games. But there was a bit of those romantic thoughts, besides her increasing sexual attraction to Molly.

They both looked at each other in a confused way and then they both laughed superficially, to prove they both knew that was a joke.

But Molly’s fingers were interlocked with Cynthia’s toes and Cynthia’s fingernails were digging in Molly’s hand. They were both feeling raunchy. Molly was right. Things were moving forward too quickly in that island.

“And, she dragged me into a room, before looking at the boys and telling them to ‘behave’ when they were busy. Oh, that was so heavy. Can you imagine Scott’s face? He looked like he feared part of this plan was to have the boys playing while girls were busy. But that wasn’t the case, she wanted to make him uncomfortable I guess.”

“Wow, Danny would have run if he heard that.”

“Right?”

“So, that’s it? Won’t you tell me anything more?”

“She told me that it’s not nice to kiss and tell in such meetups. With her words, ‘confidentiality, trust and confidence’ are the keys when couples are playing.”

“I see” Molly tried to hide her disappointment.

“But…”

“Yes?”

“She also told me that you two were very cute. She may have said more about you.” Cynthia enjoyed Molly’s embarrassed pride before continuing.

“And, look, I’m not saying ‘accept’, if you promise to consider joining us tonight, she told me that I can let slip a few teasers.” She blushed again, smirking innocently.

Molly’s eyes got bigger “What do you mean by joining you? You mean you and Dona? Or is it more complicated than that?”

“Why? Would you consider if it was only me and her?” Cynthia was seriously wondering.

Molly didn’t answer that. She just caressed her foot with her thumb, slowly. Cynthia got her answer, which hyped her up even more. This young married woman was confused about her, just like she was confused about Dona the previous night. That didn’t surprise her after the attention she enjoyed that night. Even the attention of Dona. That experienced woman couldn’t get enough of Cynthia. She knew that Danny was also ogling her all the time. She didn’t see anyone who didn’t. She always found that flattering. After that night, this wasn’t a compliment anymore. This was the natural result of the facts about her perfection.

Molly was looking at her, waiting for her to continue.

“Molly?”

“Yes?”

“You didn’t answer me. Shall I continue? I mean, do you feel like you would consider joining us tonight?”

“Oh. Tonight? That’s a big pressure, I can’t say…”

But she realized she was acting like a naive girl. She wanted to look cool. And she wanted to try such things. In fact, she wanted to touch Cynthia more.

But she wasn’t sure. It sounded hot and she was already caressing another woman’s foot but she wasn’t sure how she would feel if she was in a room with her. But even thinking that, picturing herself in a room with her, made her say “I will consider, it sounds interesting” trying to look cool.

“Ok then. I’m happy that you said that. I think it would be interesting too. I mean, having you there.” She dug her fingernails even more, making Molly sigh.

“I’m not going into details, as I told you. I want you to get curious about that. But I can say that it was very different than I expected.”

“How?”

“She was the one showing her interest in me and I was expecting to be pampered there by her. What happened in the beginning was nothing remotely in that way. She owned me in that room. I don’t know how but I found myself…” She stopped. She was ashamed this time.

“I can’t tell that. That’s too much. You’ll see, I mean if you decide to come. But I can say that she pampered me after some time.”

Molly was very curious but she got the idea. Dona was the main character in that room. It wasn’t a surprise she had a strong character. But in the end, even that woman couldn’t help herself and gave Cynthia what she deserved, pampering.

She was having trouble to act normal, she wanted to change the subject a bit.

“What about the men? What were they doing?”

“I have no idea but they were sitting there just like they did when we left them. Then other things happened.”

“Such as?”

“Scott got a bit nervous. It was obvious that he wanted to have sex with Dona. She was looking at him like a predator and I could see that he was having trouble resisting that.”

“Why would he resist that? Sorry but I can’t think of a man wanting to resist such a thing, especially after that moment.”

“You may be right but he was concerned about Marcel. Probably he was intimidated by his self-confidence while they talked. I’m guessing that he was afraid to leave me alone with him.”

“Oh, come on. You had an agreement, lap dance only. He told us.”

“Yeah, about that. He didn’t want to go to that room. He wanted to be sure that he kept an eye on me.”

“What? That has to be even worse. To see your spouse playing with someone else or the other way around.”

“I know, right? But Marcel was too cool about that. He gave a small relieving explanation to him.”

Cynthia told her what he said “Dear Scott and Cynthia. In such occasions it’s always up to women. They can take part or not. They can stop anything or pursue anything they want. There’s no rule that everyone will have fun in such nights. There’s no fun in doing such things on agreements. I won’t be a buzzkill if you change your mind.”

“Wow, he’s really a cool guy.”

“Yes. And this made Scott a bit embarrassed, I think he felt as if he was being the real buzzkill. His words assured him that he wasn’t going to force me to do anything I didn’t want.”

“Interesting. I would be more scared. Because he’s a bit too cool. Last night he gave me a wink which made me blush. I thought he wasn’t that old and harmless.”

“You’re smart. I got turned on even listening to him. I was scared that Scott would call this off but he somehow managed to say ‘Ok. Cynthia, I’m trusting you on this. Stop when you decide it’s enough’. Isn’t that sweet?”

“Oh, Scott. He’s really naive, right?”

“Yes, he’s my big and hot Teddy bear. He’s not that naive in bed. I can tell you that.”

Molly never thought that would be the case. She agreed he looked attractive and he was like a Teddy bear but a soft and funny one, not a sexy one who would rule the bed.

Danny was walking out of the sea the third time to see them having a conversation, which seemed to be an intimate one. He was dying to be there but he didn’t want to interrupt this because Molly appeared to be too into that conversation. He was hoping that some hot invites could take place, seeing Molly’s hand in Cynthia’s. He decided to jump back into the sea but he saw Scott there. He was walking out of the beach bar and he stopped when he saw the girls.

While Dan was trying to decide what to do, Molly saw him too. He looked like he was sulking.

“There’s Scott. Why isn’t he coming here?”

Cynthia let Molly’s hand go and stood up to walk to him “Wait a sec, I’ll be back.”

Molly couldn’t help but watch her go to Scott. Her legs, ass, back, heels, hair. She thought it wasn’t fair for someone to be that perfect. She wasn’t sure if it was her envy or desire that made her think like that.

Molly and Dan were watching the couple from a distance. He looked like he was unhappy but Cynthia was talking to him enthusiastically. They were both curious, wondering what they were talking about. Especially Dan was trying to understand if he was unhappy or not. That was the most important thing to him.

After a few minutes they saw Scott laughing happily and they walked towards Molly.

Scott gave her his bag and walked towards Danny after seeing him there, Cynthia sat near Molly again.

Seeing how confused she was, she crossed her legs, held her hand, put it on her foot and made her hold her foot like she did before. Molly watched Cynthia, holding her fingers one by one and inserting each of them between her toes. Molly forgot what she was thinking. That was an incredible moment for her. Her toes felt like summer fling.

Molly was looking at her own hand, slowly squeezing Cynthia’s toes, caressing her foot with her thumb again. But this time she was feeling different. She wanted her too much. Even her toes were making Molly desire her. Then she looked at her breasts under her top. They had to be warm and soft. They looked soft.

When she looked at her face, she knew Cynthia was aware of Molly’s unstoppable desire for her. Both Danny and Molly would do many things just to spend time with her.

Cynthia continued talking about the night from where she left.

“As I was saying, he resisted to go to that room at first but he realized that what he was going to do needed more privacy.”

“How did you feel? Picturing him there?”

“I got jealous at first. Maybe a bit angry. That helped me find my enthusiasm to give Marcel a lap dance. A good one.”

“Lucky Marcel. Or shall I say smart guy?”

“Oh, he was smart. He made me feel we were doing something naughty but friendly at the same time. He wasn’t stopping on his jokes. He knew how to make me feel relaxed. I was doing a half stripping in front of him and I slowly turned my back to him, doing things girls do in those joints.”

Molly was picturing herself in Marcel’s place, watching this thing doing all those, looking at her.

When Scott came by him Danny asked “What’s up? Where were you?” He was in fact trying to ask him about the evening.

“I overslept. You know what I mean.”

“I can only guess.”

“What you guess is right then.”

“Nice! How was she?”

“She was incredible. Pure temptress, ruled our night. First Cynthia, then me. She made us her bitches.”

“Dude, stop talking. We’re on the beach with little fabric covering us.”

They both laughed. He didn’t go into details but he started to suggest him to convince Molly and join them.

“We don’t have to see each other again in this life and I want to spend the rest of this vacation this way. You know how this started, Dona found Cynthia attractive and their leftovers were more than enough for me. For your information, she has told Cynthia that Molly has beautiful legs and puppy eyes.”

“Shit, this is hot man. But, what about Marcel?”

Scott couldn’t hide his reaction at first but then said “When you’re there, it gets harder to accept having your wife on somebody’s lap. I’m still trying to get over that. But compared to what I had; I think it was worth it.”

Dan stood there silently, with an absent smile on his face. He wanted that but he was hesitant just because of what he said.

Then, he recalled that night.

Before meeting Molly, he was at a costume party, with only men as guests. Meaning, all guests were guys and they arranged escorts wearing costumes and masks for that party.

And one of his friends secretly brought his own wife, dressed as one of those girls. Probably Dan was the only one who found this out. He knew because she moaned “Oh, Dan, you little perv!” in his ear when he was fucking her.

Nobody knew about their kink and everyone thought they were one of the best and decent couples. According to Dan, they were the cool before and after that night. He didn’t tell his friend he knew it and he couldn’t understand how he let her do that. But he could see that this was not a very big deal in their marriage and they were happy.

He wondered if Molly and he were cool like that. But he didn’t see himself as someone who could get over such a thing easily.

Then he looked at Cynthia and he almost made his decision. He loved how her ass looked, how juicy her breasts were. He would do anything to spend some time with a girl like that. He tried to ignore the fact that this was a mutual thing. If he touched Cynthia, Scott would want to touch Molly. He had to think.

He was wondering what they were talking about. They looked like they were having an intimate moment there.

He jumped into the sea after Scott and missed that scene where Cynthia planted a kiss on Molly’s face.

Both Molly and Cynthia laughed at something Cynthia said and stood up to run into the sea.

When Danny and Molly were getting ready for the dinner, they both were choosing their hottest clothes to look attractive. They were both hiding what they thought but they were also busy looking for ways to start the conversation.

Dan said “What did you talk about that long?”

Molly hesitated to answer. She didn’t want to say something wrong.

“She told me about last night. She couldn’t stop talking about Dona.”

She told him what she told about her, starting from how she touched her at the bar. Danny’s eyes almost popped out when she was telling how she was groping her on the way back to their room.

He didn’t want to convince her to anything, he was still too timid. Also, he didn’t want her to think he was too enthusiastic.

Molly added “She had fun but she got jealous about Scott when they left together.”

“Yeah, but Scott wasn’t very comfortable too. He told me that it wasn’t easy for him to let her give him a lap dance.”

Molly nodded with her head. She decided not to talk more about this. Talking about Marcel wasn’t a good idea. Talking about Dona was. She wanted Danny to be the one persuading him. This way, she could have the upper hand, just in case.

When they were having coffee and waiting for the others, Danny lost his patience.

“Scott invited us there. For tonight. I just smiled; I didn’t want to reject him before I talked to you.”

“Really? Cynthia invited me too. I thought you wouldn’t be interested so I didn’t give her an answer as well. I just told her we would consider it.” She knew ‘interested’ was a stupid choice of word but the other option was telling him he wouldn’t be comfortable with it. She was trying to steer him off from the parts which he would find disturbing.

“Is that all? I saw her checking out your bare breasts before I warned you.”

“Oh, you did then. I guess that’s why you didn’t warn me for ten minutes.”

“I wanted to. But I couldn’t. It was too hot, seeing her apparently locked on them. I got jealous; I admit that but also, I couldn’t stop picturing you both together. Sorry.”

Since the conversation reached to that point, Molly was more relaxed to talk. She needed to share how she felt.

“I, I mean, to be honest, I wasn’t aware of that. But after you warned me, I realized how she was checking me out. And I, I don’t know. I felt things.”

Danny was going crazy, while trying not to show.

“So, you liked thinking that she was checking you out?”

Cheeks turning red, she said “Yes. I guess.”

“So?”

“What do you say?”

“Molly, you have to decide. I don’t know how I will feel. It’s hard for me to know.”

“Be honest. Do you want to spend time with Dona?”

Only Dona? He had more in his mind.

“If you want me to.”

“Let’s not say want. I can accept, maybe. Thinking that this will be something happens here and is to be forgotten.”

“Are there any ground rules? I mean if we accept?”

“Cynthia told me only two. ‘First, nobody has sex with their spouse. And, girls decide what to do, what not to do.’ That’s a risk on boy’s part you know.”

Danny never thought about it like that. But Scott had sex with Donna. Cynthia was eager to have that night again. There were many possibilities. He could at least get a lap dance from her. Molly could see how Dan was doing and she could arrange her actions accordingly.

“I think this is a bigger decision, I mean related to something more than tonight. We must decide if we will be such a couple.”

“You mean marginal?”

“Or, cool with such things. I don’t know.”

“What do you say, about accepting tonight as sampling? Before making that decision? We only have to promise each other we won’t make tonight an issue in our marriage. Whatever happens.”

Danny couldn’t believe how Molly looked at this. He admired her courage. He wasn’t that confident of himself but if he said no at this point, that was it. He would never be the that person in her eyes.

The problem was that, he was afraid that she could have sex there. But he convinced himself hoping that she wouldn’t let anyone do it unless Dan was doing the same to his wife.

“Ok. I hope we don’t regret this.”

“Me too.”

They were interrupted by Marcel and Dona.

“Hi my sweet cupcakes! Look at them Marcel, I could eat them up, wouldn’t you?”

Marcel smiled, looking at the couple’s faces. They were both blushing, probably thinking about the alternative meanings of her words.

They both looked like they wanted to be eaten.

When they sat at Marcel’s table, Danny felt good to be sitting at the table he was looking at enviously the night before. They ordered some drinks, while waiting for Cynthia and Scott.

“Sorry for leaving you early last night” said Dona “I hope that wasn’t rude.”

“No, of course not.” Molly was still very timid.

“Oh, look at those eyes Marcel, like a puppy. I want to adopt her.” She was apparently joking but when she was saying those her hand was holding Molly’s. Molly was looking at Marcel, who was still smiling and slowly nodding his head.

Danny was already getting turned on.

“Normally, we were going to return tonight. But last night, Cynthia and I were talking and she gave me some ideas for tonight. I hope they told you that you’re invited to our villa. We can go to the bar and have fun, then continue our party there. What do you think?”

Molly looked at Danny, he nodded and she said “Yes, I guess.” He was still not comfortable but Molly looked at him and smiled. She smiled like she got what she wanted.

“Great!”

When Cynthia and Scott arrived, they had their dinner and kept on drinking.

Occasionally, Dona’s hand was landing on Molly’s leg, slowly caressing it moving her fingers. And at the end of the dinner, her fingers were moving on Molly’s inner thighs, while she was talking to Cynthia. Molly was very aroused and she was also looking at Cynthia, exchanging lustful looks with her when this was happening.

Danny knew something was going on but he was distracted by Marcel’s stories. He realized that girls were getting ready for the night, while Marcel and Scott were ignoring this situation, enjoying their meal, showing how confident they were. He had to act like that too.

Molly noticed how Cynthia and Scott shared a look before looking at her. She knew what Scott was thinking, looking at her. She wondered if he was really good in bed.

Dona noticed that too. And she also noticed how Cynthia and Molly were blushing when they were looking at each other. She moved her hand up her thigh a bit more when Molly was lusting for Cynthia. She heard Molly’s faint whimper when she dug her nails in her flesh a bit. She knew Molly was going to be very popular that night.

They all stopped seducing each other at the bar and had fun. They all drank a lot and all of them were relaxed.

As it was getting late, Dona sat near Danny and put her hand over his leg “How are you feeling Danny boy? I’m a bit too raunchy now. I have ideas involving you. But if you don’t like dominant women, no hard feelings on my side. You may say it.”

He wasn’t expecting that. He had no idea what she was talking about, dominant how? But he wanted it. Anything marginal sounded hot.

“I hope you’re not planning to hurt me” he could say.

She whispered “Oh, I’ll give you a safe word then” laughing afterwards, before she moved her hand to his crotch on the sly. He couldn’t believe how hot that woman was.

While this was happening, Molly was sitting between Cynthia and Scott. Scott was talking to Marcel who was next to him. Leaning forward, talking to his ear, his hand was moving on Molly’s ankle. Cynthia was sitting tight to Molly, hiding her hand behind her back. She was giving Molly the treatment Dona gave her one night ago. Molly was burning with desire, while checking if Danny was aware of what was going on. She almost came when she saw Dona feel Danny’s pants before she stood up.

Lots of hot and confusing things were happening at once.

Marcel stood up and said “Why don’t we take this to somewhere cozy? I have better drinks there.”

And they all followed him. Again, Scott was walking with Marcel, talking. Right in front of them, Dona was walking with Danny.

And Molly and Cynthia were following the group, letting them increase the distance, walking a bit slowly. Because their hands were wandering over each other’s bodies and they were kissing.

That’s why they didn’t see Dona, doing the same thing to Danny. She was groping his ass, pinching the inner most part of his ass cheeks, making him squirm. He was very turned on and he was more than tipsy, he didn’t ponder her words when she said “Your wife will rock the room tonight” before biting his ear.

He was already in a mood that they were going to have those stolen moments as a whole. Everyone was there to do wrong things; everyone was subject to have regrets in the morning. He wasn’t thinking into it anymore.

When they were in, Dona turned the lights on, put on music while Marcel brought bottles of expensive drinks. Molly and Cynthia took their shoes off and they were dancing in the middle of the room, as close as they could get to each other.

Scott started to pour whiskey for the gents, Marcel sat on the couch, Dona danced looking at the beautiful wives and Danny stood there and watched everyone. He was getting timid again because he felt that he was the only one who didn’t know how to be part of that fun.

He put ice, helping Scott and said “Am I seeing right? I mean our wives?”

Scott looked at that direction to see them grinding their bodies, while slowly dancing and looking in each other’s eyes. It was a matter of seconds for them to do something spectacular. Dan and Scott both nodded their heads and watched.

Dan was incredibly jealous. He was jealous seeing Molly desiring another person and he was envying her because that incredibly beautiful other person was apparently desiring her. He wanted to be in Molly’s place, that would solve all his jealousy issues.

Scott sat beside Marcel, while Dan walked to Donna. She had all her concentration on Molly and Cynthia. Dan looked at Marcel and Scott. They were whispering and then they stopped talking to look at the girls.

Dan felt a bit uncomfortable. He felt like a rookie in such occasions, which was true. But Scott only had one experience and he didn’t look like he had any concerns. Both Marcel and Scott were enjoying the show in the most possible relaxed way.

For a second, he had a thought, as if they were both confident that they would be enjoying those girls. He felt even worse, because he had no idea what he was going to do that night. And, with whom.

Then, to Dan’s surprise, Molly started to kiss Cynthia. Everyone watched that in awe. It was a great sight. Nobody was thinking about anything at that moment. They were all lost in that intoxicating show.

What everyone thought was the same. A timid girl could not resist the beauty of that perfect little thing and hesitantly started to kiss her.

Before coming to that villa, Cynthia and Molly were kissing like crazy. Their tongues, lips were in each other’s mouths.

But when they were dancing there, when everyone was looking, Cynthia was enjoying her dance and Molly’s desperate grinding on her body. Molly expected them to start kissing but Cynthia looked like she was in a different mood. And when Molly couldn’t resist anymore, she started to kiss her lips. But she didn’t respond.

Cynthia just let Molly enjoy her lips for a few seconds and then turned her head to look towards Scott. Molly was kissing her neck, ears, shoulders while Cynthia was using that sight to seduce the guys sitting on the couch.

Marcel was smiling while Scott looked a bit tense. In the same way Dan couldn’t stop feeling.

Dan was very confused and turned on. Dona looked at him and said “Do you eat ass, honey?”

Dan’s cock sprang to life hearing her.

This was incredibly hot, when it came from a woman who had been playing with him all night, looking at him the way she did. She managed him to feel that she was doing him a favor.

“Y-yes, I guess…”

And she said “Take position then” when she was raising the back of her dress, exposing her thong and incredibly beautiful ass cheeks. He looked at Molly but she was already in a daze, worshipping Cynthia’s body. She was kissing the exposed parts of her breasts.

He moved back, knelt down and started to kiss her ass cheeks while she was still watching the girls.

Dan was kissing her ass crack when she reached back, held her thong and slid it aside. He knew what that meant, he knew what she wanted. He didn’t think twice. He buried his face to her ass crack and started kissing until his lips found her little brownish anus. In a minute, he was kissing her asshole and timidly licking it.

This was the first time he was doing that and this turned him on very much. He held her ass cheeks to spread them, to get better access but she slapped his hand saying “No hands.”

He lost his perception of surroundings for a period; he was enjoying himself too much. Dona, on the other hand, was talking to others, watching the girls as if he wasn’t there.

Suddenly, Dan was shocked to see Dona walk away.

While he was eating her ass, Cynthia held Molly’s hand, walked to Scott dragging Molly there and held his hand. When Scott stood up, she guided them to Dona, delivered Molly’s hand to Scott and walked to the adjacent room holding Dona’s hand. Leaving Dan there on his knees.

Molly just glanced at Dan before she walked in that room, hand in hand with Scott.

Dan didn’t know what to do at that moment. He didn’t want to be a killjoy, he thought he had to act cool but he was almost having a panic attack. He knew he didn’t care being the killjoy but Molly was walking with Scott without any complaints.

When he looked at Marcel, he looked too calm. He patted on the couch saying “That’s how it is, long night, tough matches and this is the bench” and passing him a handkerchief “You don’t want your mouth smell like shit if opportunity arises.” He was only joking.

Dan was hearing him but his mind was in that room. They went in the room as four people, one being Scott. And he was holding Molly’s hand. He always thought that Cynthia was going to couple up with Molly; that was what they both thought. And, he was expecting Molly to take it slow, so that he wasn’t going to feel that bad.

He could only thing of two options.

What he wanted to do was to barge in that room to stop what was about to happen. But Molly didn’t resist, she even looked like she was enthusiastic. What if she told him not to embarrass them? What if she told him to get out? Even worse, what if she changed her thoughts about him after seeing him do that? Thinking that he wasn’t that cool and self-confident as he always advertised to be?

And, the other alternative was to wait for his turn on the bench. Accepting that what happened had already happened, at least hoping that it wasn’t for nothing.

Of course, bench meant substitute. Not all substitutes did go in! He was very nervous at that moment.

He sat near Marcel and listened to him in an astonished expression. That guy seemed to be an alien. He was incredibly relaxed and comfortable.

He was talking about how running was the only reason humans managed to rule the world where stronger, faster, smarter Neanderthals failed to do so. How could he be that calm when all the wives were in that room with a man?

“Did you know running barefoot could reduce your shoe size? Incredible design for…”

He didn’t look worried; he probably was promised his lap dance for that night again. Maybe he missed it, maybe Molly promised to do it too.

Dan was the only one feeling that clueless that night because he was the only person who was kept in the dark.

He had no idea what Cynthia and Scott talked at the beach and he had no idea about Cynthia and Molly’s conversation.

When Cynthia walked to Scott, he was really sulking. He wasn’t happy.

She walked to him hastily, telling him “What’s with the face? We talked about this.”

“I don’t know, I feel awful. Seeing you happy like that makes me even worse.”

“I got it! We talked about this. Yes, that wasn’t what we planned but it happened. We must get past by this. I already did.”

“I know you did. You want to go there again tonight.”

“I remember you not being that unhappy last night?”

“Yes, but I wasn’t expecting you to do that.”

“Again, there’s no difference in what you did. And I told you I’ll make it up to you.”

“How is that going to happen?”

Molly saw how both Scott and Cynthia stopped talking and looked at her. Danny saw that too.

She had no idea what was going on but it had to be about what she had to consider, as she promised Cynthia. It was about their invite.

“What? Did she say Ok?”

“No. And I still haven’t mentioned about you or other stuff. I’m doing the best I can to convince her. And, she seems to be interested to be in a room with me already.”

“What? You? You told me you would let me have her.”

“Ok, slow down. You started all these, because you wanted Dona. It’s not my fault. And, you’re doing it again. Don’t get greedy, as Marcel said ‘girls choose what they want’.”

Hearing his name made him grimace and spit. “Old scoundrel!”

“He didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Yes, I got it. ‘The girl wanted to choose him’, as ‘Marcel’ said!”

She waited for him to calm down.

“All I can say is that, if you want Molly tonight, act accordingly. If Danny sees you whining like this, no one can convince him to join. We need them to know we’re both cool about last night. Now, laugh and hug me.”

“No. I have a condition. It is not something to change in the heat of the night. Not this time.”

“What?”

“You won’t let Danny have sex with you.”

“I’m not into him. If things don’t change, I won’t have sex with him.”

“Then, no. I don’t want a kid to fuck my wife.”

She rolled her eyes “Ok, I won’t have sex with him but he can get pissed off. Maybe I can let him eat me.”

Scott hated that idea; he was about to object but Cynthia added “When I’m with Dona. Not alone.”

He decided that this was fair, Danny could eat Cynthia’s pussy while Scott was fucking his wife, Molly.

“You want only Marcel, don’t you?”

“As a man, yes. But I want Molly and Dona too. That’s all.” She smiled sarcastically.

He looked at her “Thank you for not being too greedy.”

“You had to see her. She was holding my foot, I thought she would kiss it. Sorry, but she’s more into me than you, grumpy bear.” And kissed him.

He laughed and hugged her. When they were walking towards Molly, she reminded him “just tell him about what you or I did with Dona, don’t discourage him talking about the rest.”

And when Scott was talking to Dan, Cynthia went to convince Molly. She was already sure that Molly was having trouble to resist her. She made her grab her toes again and she continued talking when Molly was daydreaming about Cynthia.

“As I said and as Scott and I agreed, I was planning to do a very innocent lap dance, sitting in Marcel’s lap a few seconds, looking at him seductively, sitting on his lap, standing, dancing and doing it all again.”

‘Planning?’ Molly thought. She didn’t want to interrupt the story, which was apparently more than what Cynthia planned.

“When I sat on his lap the last time, I was thinking about my next move. I only did a short grinding action and then I felt it.”

Molly’s eyes got bigger, she held Cynthia’s toes with a higher grip and her other hand reached to her heel. She was holding her foot with both hands. Cynthia looked down to see that sight and continued looking at her after sending her a kiss. She was changed overnight.

“Molly. You won’t believe that. It was everywhere. When I looked down between my legs, I could see the bulge. It was the beginning of it. I was feeling it along my ass crack and when I grinded on it backwards, I was still feeling it there. I couldn’t understand where it ended.”

“Holly shit!”

“Yes, exactly. That’s not all. He started to act different. He was saying things like ‘Pretty girl. Go easy on it. It’s an antique, you know.’ He was making sounds and talking like ‘hmm, yeah, pretty girl’, ‘you can stop whenever you want, I don’t want you to feel bad afterwards’, ‘watch it, it’s not tamed, doesn’t know the word stop, in case you’re planning to unleash it'”

“Wow, I wasn’t wrong about him!”

“No, you weren’t. And those words were making me more turned on than that giant thing. And, it was just the opposite of what he said; it was like an iron, not an antique. Within minutes I was moaning in his lap, saying his name.”

“Oh, Cynthia.” Molly almost moaned.

“Yes, exactly like that. For me, it was Marcel.” Cynthia looked at her, obviously enjoying this slick comment’s impact on Molly. Her hand left Cynthia’s heel, it was moving along her calf, to her thighs and back to her heel. Cynthia was getting horny too, her eyes and lips were showing it.

“If I was that iron, I would melt over you Cynthia. I can’t believe what you just said.” Molly paused for a second and continued “I’m sorry for talking like that but please promise me, if Dan doesn’t accept, please let me…” She couldn’t find the words.

“I’m aware of your desire for me, forgive me for being so blunt. But you’re showing it and it makes me hot too. I promise, if you can’t convince him to come, I will visit you in your room. I will let you do the things you’re desiring now.”

Molly wanted to kiss her.

“Oh, Cynthia.”

“Marcel.” Cynthia couldn’t stop herself from doing that joke and they both exploded in laughter.

“You’re ruining my story!”

“You’re the one making jokes!”

“Anyway, the rest of it is a bit personal.”

“What? Won’t you tell me?”

“I can just tell you that, you mustn’t tell the Marcel part to Danny. He will not accept coming there. You have to convince him. Because…”

Molly was nodding her head constantly. Cynthia looked at her and said “Ok, I will tell you a bit more. I have never wanted to worship a cock like that before. I spent minutes just on his cock head. And his words changed again when I was being his slut. When he was entering me, I screamed and Scott ran out of the room with his hard on, to look at us. He pulled it out of Dona to save me. When he saw me looking at him with absent eyes, he sat on the couch in despair and watched the giant thing disappear in my body. Please don’t tell those to Dan. No man would allow his wife to do something like that.”

“I-I won’t.” Molly was listening to her in disbelief. She was very aroused.

“The worst part was, when he pushed it in, I came. Scott watched me cum on Marcel’s cock in seconds. This was devastating for him. But believe me. Seeing him like that made me hornier. He looked like he was in love with me more than ever and he was suffering to watch me like that, when I was selfishly wanting for more. He couldn’t finish fucking with Dona. They both sat there and watched me cum more than four times, moaning his name.”

“Oh, that’s too much. I can’t do it to Dan. This will ruin him.”

“No, you can. Because Scott loves me more now. It’s not cheating. They know the risks when they are accepting. And this humiliation makes them more devoted, believe me. And after I sucked his cock clean, Scott had a hard on again. We listened to Dona’s screams in the next room. While I was riding Marcel again, of course.”

Molly was stupefied. There were many things arousing her but this was an awful scenario for Dan.

“And one other thing. Scott doesn’t accept me having sex with Dan. Since it already happened with Dona and Marcel, he accepted them. And I want you there tonight, so does Scott.”

“?”

“Yes, I could convince him to go again only by offering you to him. So, if you come there, you will be the star of the night. I want you, Scott wants you, Dona wants you. Marcel will definitely fuck your brains out. Ooops, too blunt again.”

Molly was having trouble breathing. This was too wrong and unbelievably hot. It took a few minutes for her to return to reality.

“But Dan?”

“I can’t have sex with him, other than that, he’s in Scott’s situation, I mean last night’s situation. He’ll get over it tomorrow. And if you want, I can let him touch me a bit. I think Scott will give him that.”

Cynthia thought a bit and added “Look, Dona told me that this is their lifestyle and they offer the best for their guests. She told me their nickname in the online communities. ‘Sultans of Swing’. And she told me that they change the game every night. Depending on the guests. She has some plans for you and Dan.”

Molly was aware that Dan would have a hard time that night. But she wanted this too much. She was still not sure but it wasn’t possible for her to say no to that, not anymore. She decided to be selfish, this wasn’t something she could find again.

“So, are you Ok with Scott wanting me? Or, going further?”

“Yes. Since you and I will be together, I will think of it as a threesome fantasy. If he likes you too much, I may make you pay for that” smiling like she always did. That smile was making Molly dizzy at that moment.

“I’d love to pay, so, I’ll seduce him.” She tried to make a joke but then she realized that was also true “What’s happening to me?”

Cynthia looked around to see the boys in the sea, she leaned towards Molly and kissed her right beside her lips, touching them a bit.

Molly froze. She wanted to kiss her.

“I learned that from Dona. Hot, right?”

“Oh, I have to be the worst wife ever. I will try to convince him. In fact, there’s Dona and he finds her hot. I’m not still sure I won’t get jealous. I wish Marcel made her promise not to have sex with Dan too. I don’t want to share him.”

“Oh, that would be hilarious. He will be sharing you with everyone and you’re not sharing him with anybody. Are you sure you’re not a dominatrix or something like that?”

And they went to sea, to join the boys.

Long story short, Dan wasn’t given a chance to consider all merits and disadvantages of that night. Of course, all possible perks of such a night were taken from him by various people, including Molly.

And at that villa, his nightmare was just starting.

He wasn’t going to fuck Cynthia; Molly would prevent him from fucking Dona if she could. And all the possible risks, meaning the things he would feel bad about, were secured beforehand. They weren’t risks anymore. They were all going to happen. They were the plan.

He had a small chance to fuck Dona that night but it was certain that his wife was going to be fucked by Scott and Marcel. Also, she would have sex with Dona and Cynthia.

And when he lost himself eating Dona’s ass, he lost his chance to fuck her because Dona had it one way or another. If the guy wanted to fuck her, she would fuck him. If she got a man on his knees acting like that, she liked to keep him there. Also, Molly was begging Dona not to fuck him, while she was eating her pussy in that room. While Scott was fucking Molly doggy style and Cynthia was sitting on Dona’s face. Scott loved to look in his wife’s eyes when he was fucking Molly. This was making Cynthia angry and he was feeling like he was getting even with her. Using Dan’s wife’s pussy.

A few minutes later, Dona and Cynthia changed positions and Molly finally got to eat Cynthia’s pussy.

It still didn’t sink in for Dan. Scott was impatient to fuck Molly and his intentions were obvious in his stares. At the beach, at the dinner and when she was dancing. He knew Molly was brought there for him to fuck.

Cynthia didn’t tell Scott but Molly came there to have sex with everyone. She wanted Cynthia the most, then Marcel. The others were also making her horny but Cynthia inserted the idea to be fucked by Marcel. She was burning with desire for that old slick man to make her moan his name with his huge cock.

Dan interrupted Marcel, to say “Marcel, I’m feeling a bit awkward here. What’s going on in that room? I feel left out.”

“Dan, what I’m about to tell you is not just for tonight. It’s just how I see everything. Every experience is a door to the next one. Things go the way you want or the other way around. If it’s happening, you have to make the most of it. If you can’t, you have to suck it up and do better the next one. I have no idea what awaits you tonight. But I know what I will do. That’s confidence.”

This bullshit made Dan even more confused. He was trying not to think but they were in that room for more than one hour.

Then the door opened and Scott walked out in sweat, completely naked. His cock was swinging, shining with the bodily fluids covering it. He looked like a fighter leaving the arena after his victory. He didn’t spare his confident expressions from Dan. He looked like he was enjoying this. His looks made him feel awful.

“Danny boy, they’re waiting for you.”

He never talked to him like that. He felt sick. He knew where this confidence was coming from. He fucked his wife and he probably thought that he was the better man.

But he also heard the rest of his words. ‘They are waiting for you.’ Three gorgeous women. When he left the room, he would be confident like him too.

He stood up and went in.

The sight was dazzling. And disturbing.

Dona was lying on her back and Cynthia was on her side, hugging her with an arm and a leg, kissing her breasts. Molly was lying near them, still caressing her own body. She was in sweat, grinding her legs to each other. She was recovering from her orgasm and he saw spunk on her belly and lips. It was hard for him to observe how Scott fucked and satisfied his wife.

Dan was looking at them, trying to resolve his contradicting emotions.

While he was still standing there, Molly, without noticing him, rolled towards Cynthia and started kissing her back. Then she noticed Dan and quickly used the bed covers to wipe her mouth. He was feeling bad but he had no words at that moment.

Cynthia looked at Dan, moved her hand on Molly’s hair and pulled her towards herself, slowly towards her pussy. Dan was going nuts seeing what was going on.

His Molly, right after being fucked, clearly roughly fucked, was kissing and licking her fucker’s wife’s pussy. And that fucker’s wife was looking at Dan with a subtle wicked smile on her face. She was enjoying to see him like that, suffering to watch how his wife was being used, voluntarily. Seeing Molly still in desire to pleasure this woman.

Cynthia pushed her away and when Molly was on her back, she straddled her face, grinding herself saying “Lick my ass Molly, show your love to me” looking at him. She was enjoying this couple’s uncontrollable desire for her. She knew he wanted to be in Molly’s place, he was squirming.

He hated to see that but his boner was there. He was aroused very much. And when Dona snapped her fingers, he looked at her to see her pointing her own pussy.

He got undressed and walked to her, getting ready to satisfy himself fucking that hottie. But she said “No no. Give me your mouth, I want you to eat my pussy.”

He wanted to fuck her. More was at stake than pleasure. He needed to fuck someone’s wife. He needed to feel better the next day. He thought of saying ‘No, I’m here to fuck both of you.’

But he remembered what Marcel told him. He had to be patient. He had to go slow. The night was long. They wouldn’t let him if he didn’t make them want it.

When he was sucking her pussy, he was hearing Molly moan. She was moaning when she was licking Cynthia’s ass.

“Kiss it goodbye and leave us alone.” Cynthia let Molly kiss her anus a few more times before she stood up and sat on Dan’s back.

Molly slowly got up and left the room, naked. She was still touching her body as if she just had her orgasm. Licking Cynthia’s ass made her too horny and she needed to be satisfied once again.

He was feeling Cynthia’s warm pussy there, she was still grinding herself. And they started to talk, as if he wasn’t there.

“That was too hot, right?” Cynthia said.

“Yes, your Scott’s a bull, he owned us here.”

“I loved it when he made Molly suck him and eat your pussy before fucking you. She was so eager for approval.”

‘Fuck?’ Dan moved his head a bit back to check if there was anything there. He knew Scott ejaculated on Molly’s body and mouth but he had to be sure.

Cynthia pushed his head back in there.

“Ah, yes. And I loved how you made her eat your pussy when Scott was roughing me up.”

“That was my favor to her. She was dying to touch me the whole day.”

“Everyone’s dying to do that. But you’re mine now. I’m so horny to eat you, especially after what you did.”

“Which one?” She giggled.

“When Scott was fucking us in turns. When she started to say ‘come in me’ in her every turn.”

“Ah, yes.” She chuckled.

“I wanted to be in Molly’s place when you went ballistic on her.”

“Did you?” Cynthia wasn’t expecting that. Dona was a dominant character and she loved hearing those.

Dona held Dan’s head and started grinding on his face, looking at Cynthia in lust “Oh. Nice. Good boy Dan. Good girl Molly’s boy.”

Cynthia smirked, they were looking in each other’s eyes.

“Yes I did. When you slapped her and said ‘You will ask me, I don’t give permission.’ I loved how she succumbed to you, holding and kissing your hand. I wanted to be her at that moment. You didn’t see how you looked at her. I could have kissed your feet at that moment too, as she did. You little devil.”

“Oh, Dona! Thank you.” They both liked each other.

Dan was listening to this incredibly disturbing and hot conversation. Did Molly kiss Cynthia’s feet? Why?

“I wasn’t going to let her but she was too sweet when she was apologizing. I couldn’t go on seeing her kissing my feet like that. I’m afraid she loves me.” They both laughed.

“I almost forgot that part, you’re right. How you made her suck Scott’s balls and made her beg to, what was her creative words? Ah, yes. ‘Breed me with those, Scott, please’, that was hot. She got your permission, what can I say?”

Dan couldn’t take it anymore and said “What the fuck?!!” but Cynthia slapped his head and pushed his face back in there saying “Zip it, bitch!”

“Uhm, suck it Danny boy, I’m gonna cum in your mouth now.” She was still grinding on his face, keeping him tight there.

He didn’t know what to think or how to feel at that moment. All he knew was something was ruined in his marriage and he was horny as hell.

He lapped like a dog and sucked her pussy when she came.

“Does he lick good?” Cynthia asked.

“Not bad, want some?”

“Ok, lie down here as Molly did Danny boy. I’m gonna let you eat my asshole if you suck my pussy good.”

There was no reason to resist that. He was trying to get whatever he could out of that night.

Before Cynthia sat on his face, he said “I know you’re lying. He didn’t cum in her. I saw his spunk on her stomach and mouth.” As if this option was not disturbing.

“Who said that was it? She loved Scott’s cock so much and she asked him to cum in her. I told her that he might do it in the second round if she begs him. What do you think is happening now? Out there? Molly with Scott and Marcel?”

“Wha…”

His time was up, she ended this conversation by her pussy covering his mouth. He tried to get her off but Dona hit him in the balls saying “Behave, bitch! You know the rule. Girls decide here.”

“But you didn’t allow him to fuck me.” Cynthia kept talking to Dona.

“Nobody fucks his own wife here. You can fuck him in your room.”

“I don’t think he can get it up, that Molly will dry him out tonight. What a slut.”

They both laughed when Dan wiggled under her trying to protest, hearing them. Cynthia moaned “Yes, Danny boy, pleasure mommy like that. It feels like he’s struggling for his life there and I’m getting my pleasure suffocating him” She was saying those because she knew Dona liked that. Dona wanted to struggle for her life under Cynthia’s pussy. She was incredible.

In ten minutes, he almost forgot about Molly. He was in heaven, eating the most beautiful girl’s incredibly attractive pussy. He couldn’t get enough. He was hearing them talk but he wasn’t listening.

Then he heard something else. Molly’s voice. She was screaming and moaning. He felt like crying under Cynthia.

She stopped and raised one leg, looked at him and said “Oh, Dan. Do you hear that? I’m sorry for you. That must be Marcel. He makes girls scream like that.”

When Dan tried to say something, she slapped his face.

“Be quick, I don’t want to miss that part. She’s using her pussy to prepare him for me. I will give Molly to Scott to fuck, so Marcel will fuck the pussy he deserves, while we watch Scott pleasuring his cock.” and sat back down.

When she came, she made him lick her pussy clean and said “Lick my ass, clean it too. I want to look squeaky clean for Marcel.”

Dan stopped licking her asshole, he tried to say something but Cynthia used her hands to spread her ass cheeks and nestle her anus against his mouth before letting them go.

What they were saying wasn’t hurting him anymore. He was already devastated to the limit. At least he thought he was.

“Sorry for you Dona, you’re not allowed to fuck Marcel. He’s mine tonight.”

“Oh sweet Cynthia. He’s nobody’s. We belong to him.”

Both Dona and Cynthia were giggling when Cynthia stood up. She put her foot on Dan’s chest and kept talking to Dona.

He wasn’t aware but he was holding her foot, he was still trying to touch her, trying to keep her there unconsciously.

She noticed that and looked at him.

“Do you want to make Molly ready for my Scott too? He too likes to fuck clean pussy. Does it count Dona? Can he lick Molly? Just to make her cunt ready for my Scott’s cock?”

Dan was protesting, swearing but no one was listening to him.

“I’ll make an exception for you, it’s hard to say no to you.”

Dan thought that they were all treating him like that because they all despised him since they met him. He was sure that this was the case. His pretentious manners and how he was acting out of his caliber. He was a wannabe, so he deserved to be put in his place. He hated himself. But he had to find a way to satisfy himself, his hard-on was there for too long.

According to Cynthia, Molly turned her on that day but her feelings weren’t mutual anymore. She wanted to treat her bad because Scott wanted to fuck her and enjoyed fucking her too much. She didn’t like to see him like that.

Since Molly fell for her, Cynthia wanted to make sure Molly felt like she was there only for their pleause, Scott and hers. Scott was going to fuck her; Molly was going to worship Cynthia.

She was there to give pleasure. For that reason, she didn’t want her to manage Marcel cum. They were all wrong in the beginning. Cynthia was the star. Molly was the slut.

She patted on Dan’s lips with her foot, jumped off the bed and walked out. He heard her shouting “Molly, did you prepare Marcel for me?”

Cynthia didn’t like the sight she was looking at.

Molly was on Marcel’s lap, hugging him, with his cock deep in her pussy. She was moaning, kissing him and trying to move herself up and down on his cock. She was trying, because something was slowing her down. Behind her, Scott was fucking her ass holding her breasts. She hated to see that.

She hated to see that Scott couldn’t get enough of her. She also got very jealous to see Marcel kissing her.

Then, she felt even more disappointed when she realized she wasn’t going to enjoy such a thing at that place.

Husbands were not allowed to fuck their own wives. There was only one option, which was Dan. She not only promised Scott not to let him fuck her but she also didn’t want Dan to recover from the mood she put him in.

When she left the room, Cynthia was very pleased that she ruined his psychology completely. She loved how Dan became Cynthia’s and Scott’s bitch boy. She loved how things ended up. It was making her hot, thinking that they were using this couple like that. Even Dona found this new Cynthia hot. She would love to see Dona kissing her feet; she could even let Cynthia slap her.

If she let Dan fuck her, it would ruin all her Cruella appearance and joy. So, she wasn’t going to have what Molly had.

It was hot for her to think that herself and Scott were Dona and Marcel’s bitches, while Molly and Dan were theirs.

“Scott?”

He was startled to see her looking at him like that.

“Aren’t you having too much fun? Even more, isn’t she having more fun than I am?”

“Oh, sorry babe, I couldn’t think.” And he slowly moved back. He was pulling his cock out of her ass but he wanted to push it in one more time, saying “Who’s your daddy?!”

Molly whimpered “Oh, Scott”.

He pulled it out and kept stroking it while still groping Molly’s breast.

“I thought you wanted me to take her.”

Molly was moaning, riding Marcel’s cock. They both forgot what they were about to say, watching the giant thing going in and out of her pussy.

Then Cynthia said “I had better plans for you but your eagerness made me lose my motivation.”

“Plans?”

“I was planning to make Dan eat Molly’s pussy, making it ready for you to fuck. Now, you can convince him if you want.”

Molly was moaning but she was hearing everything they were saying. They were not hiding how they liked to humiliate her and Dan. And hearing that made her cum on Marcel’s cock for the second time.

“Marcel? Aren’t you bored already? Don’t you think it’s time for the dessert?”

Molly was trying to kiss him during her orgasm when he turned his head to see Cynthia and how incredible she looked.

“You’re right on time, sweet Cynthia.”

And he looked at Molly, nodding his head to tell her to give her place to Cynthia.

Molly was still spasming and this made her feel even more humiliated. She raised herself and stood up in front of him, looking at his cock in awe.

She moved her hand to caress it one more time when she heard Cynthia “I hope you won’t leave it like that. You will clean it for me, right Molly?”

Cynthia was incredible. As if she wasn’t the one talking behind her a minute ago, her voice was as friendly and as soft as it was on the beach that day. She was the devil in disguise.

And that made Molly desire her even more. It wasn’t possible for her not to be drawn to her.

“Yes, Cynthia, anything for you.”

Cynthia smiled in a spoiled way, looking at Marcel.

Then she gave Scott a cold look before holding Molly’s hair, pushing her down on her knees and guiding her lips to Marcel’s cock head.

Even Scott couldn’t believe how cruel his wife was and this made him go crazy for her. He never loved her that much. He wanted to fuck her more than any other woman in that house. Since he already got whatever he wanted, he was satisfied. He wouldn’t care if that night was over. He had Cynthia.

And, his jealousy started to rise again. He didn’t want Marcel to fuck her. He was still feeling bad about the previous night. He still didn’t want to see Cynthia like that.

“Cynthia…” His eyes were begging her and this only made her want to fuck Marcel in front of him more. Something was happening to her that night. Dona made her like this.

“Go tell him to prepare Molly for you. Make me proud.”

When Scott was dawdling towards the room, thinking how to accomplish that, Molly stopped and said “Please Cynthia, that’s too much for him. Please fuck Dan.”

“You know I’d do anything for you, Molly. But my husband is important for me. If he doesn’t want me to do something, I don’t do it. Sorry.” She was saying all those with the most fake voice possible and intentional annoying mimics.

“And, Dan? Sorry but it’s like filling your tummy with crackers from an open buffet. I saw his dicklet. No offense! You know the saying, one man’s meat,” she pulled her away from Marcel’s cock, held the cock, caressing it with her thumb and finished her words ” all you can eat! Oops! Sorry, my open buffet comment confused me.”

The way she chuckled didn’t make Molly feel good but Marcel thought that she was the hottest sweet thing he ever saw.

“Cynthia. I have to give you that. You’re something awfully good.”

Molly was trying to stand up but she didn’t let her. She kept her kneeling in front of her pussy. Cynthia was slowly stroking Marcel’s thick, endless cock, looking at Molly. Molly was looking at her pussy.

Scott opened the door to see Dona standing near the bed, one foot on the bed. Dan was behind her, sucking her ass. And she was playing with her pussy.

“Oh, Scott. What a nice surprise. Did you come for me?”

‘Why not?’ Scott thought. That sight gave him the courage he needed to do what Cynthia sent him to do.

“Yes, they finally let me come to you.”

Dan moved his face out of Dona’s ass and looked at Scott. He hated him but his expression was showing how he felt at that moment. Scott crushed him to a nobody. He felt no dignity anymore.

Noticing that, Scott looked him in the eye and said “By them, I mean Molly. I couldn’t keep her away from my cock” smirking.

Dan wanted to say something but he couldn’t.

“By the way, they’re waiting for you. We all got our duties here. Molly’s preparing Cynthia for…” he hated to say that, he hated that this was going to happen but he had to hide his vulnerability against this loser.

So, he swallowed and finished his words “… Marcel. While I’m fucking his wife.”

Saying that relieved him a bit.

“And you’ll prepare Molly for me.”

“Fuck that!” Dan snapped but Dona turned to him and slapped him “Are you a caveman? We invited you here and that’s the role you chose for yourself tonight. If you don’t behave, you’ll leave. I don’t think Molly will leave with you.”

Dona loved this.

She already loved how Cynthia and Scott took part in their lifestyle the night before.

But that night was something else. They always wanted a couple like Danny and Molly. This was even hotter.

“I don’t feel good.” He looked like he was about to cry.

“Dan, this is how it goes. Every night has its own dynamics. You will see that you will want to relive this night again. Maybe exactly like this, maybe in a different way. Everything already happened, why ruin this for everyone? Including yourself?”

Her words meant nothing for him. But she was right about one thing. Everything already happened. All he had to do was to give more satisfaction to that douchebag and his… He couldn’t use a bad word for Cynthia, he couldn’t believe how weak she was making him feel. What he had in mind was ‘goddess wife’ and he was still thinking of her.

“I want to prepare Cynthia too then.” All he wanted was to touch her more.

Scott laughed; this wasn’t a fake laugh. He couldn’t believe how pathetic that guy was. Dona was smiling too. She inserted her finger in Dan’s mouth, then said “Come on Scott, give him permission to do that. You fucked his wife all night, you will fuck her as much as you want. You can let him do that, what do you think?”

“Oh, ok, just because you asked me to, Dona. Come on boy, go! Daddy will fuck mommy now!”

They weren’t interested in Dan anymore.

Dan hated to see Dona kneeling in front of Scott, sucking his cock when he was leaving the room.

The nightmare was not ending for him.

When he entered the room, he saw Molly, still kneeling in front of Cynthia. Then he noticed Marcel, stroking his cock looking at Cynthia. He couldn’t believe what he had in his hand. He felt ashamed, standing there naked with his dick out in the open.

All the time he knew it. While watching the wives dance, he knew it. Even when they were both at the ‘bench’. Marcel knew that he was going to fuck Molly with that thing. That was why he was so relaxed.

Scott knew it too. He was looking at Molly all night, knowing that she was going to be his.

And everyone had been feeding him bullshit, telling him to be cool or patient.

“Why are you so late?” Cynthia scolded him.

Dan couldn’t care anymore.

“I-I want to eat your pussy. Please?”

She looked at Molly and giggled “Your husband is begging to eat my pussy, shall I let him?”

Molly could understand him, that he was trying to get anything he could from that night.

“Please, Cynthia.”

She turned to him “But I don’t know if my husband wants me to. Did you ask him?”

“Y-yes.”

Both Marcel and Cynthia laughed.

“Did he give permission?”

“Yes.”

“I don’t think he would do that.”

“He did. He told me that Molly was going to prepare you and I told him I wanted to do that.”

Finally, Cynthia stopped playing. She loved what Dan was saying. That worm finally managed to turn her on.

“Ok, Dan. You may prepare my pussy, so Marcel can fuck it. But after that, you will prepare Molly’s pussy. And why will you do that?”

Dan looked at Molly, who still had her hand on her pussy, waiting for more sex. Dona was right. She had no intention to stop.

“For Scott. For him to fuck her.” This time he didn’t care.

“For him to what?”

“Breed her.”

She laughed “I knew you were listening. Right. Come then. Molly, suck Marcel’s balls.”

A few minutes later, Dona and Scott left the room hand in hand. Dona looked satisfied, she said “Oh, good. We didn’t miss anything.”

Dan was licking Cynthia’s pussy like a dog when she pushed his head away “That’s enough.”

Everyone watched Molly trying to suck Marcel’s cock head but it wasn’t fitting in her mouth. She started to lick the head and then the shaft. His cock was glistening with her saliva.

Cynthia told Dan to start preparing Molly. He hesitated but he complied. He lied down on his back, positioned himself under her and waited for Molly to lower her ass, to lick her pussy.

But when her pussy was approaching his face, he remembered both Scott and Marcel’s cock were in her pussy. He said “No, I can’t. I don’t know what’s there, they both fucked her.”

Cynthia looked at him and said “How do you expect my Scott to fuck her filthy pussy that you can’t suck? That’s your wife and it’s your duty!”

“What? What kind of a logic is that?”

Molly stopped licking and said “Nobody came in me Dan, it’s clean. Their cocks are clean, I sucked them both before they fucked me.”

Donna added “You’re forgetting that you ate my pussy after he fucked me.”

“No!” He was still resisting. And that was his last mistake, which placed him at his new low.

Molly said “Shut up and eat it bitch!” before pushing her pussy on his mouth.

Everyone laughed. Molly didn’t. She was looking at Cynthia, loving to see that she appreciated her words. And she waited. There was no movement down there.

This never-ending nonsense was making Dan dizzy. But he was still horny as hell because he never got to cum that night. It was like a leash on his neck, making him do whatever they tell him.

Everybody laughed again. They all saw the subtle, wicked smile appearing on Molly’s face. Her bitch was eating her pussy down there.

In five minutes, Cynthia pushed her away, positioned herself on Marcel’s cock and started to take it in.

This time everyone, including Dan and Molly, was watching them. This time it was Scott’s turn to feel bad.

Cynthia closed her eyes when the head was going in. She moaned loudly, making everyone jealous. Guys wanted to be Marcel and girls wanted to be Cynthia.

Dan was startled to see Molly move forward to lick Cynthia’s pussy. She was kissing, licking her pussy and Marcel’s cock.

“Oh, Molly, you know how to earn my appreciation. Suck on my clit, yes.”

This time, Dan needed to do something too, he was helplessly trying to satisfy himself, only to get hornier.

He started to lick Molly’s ass. This was his new interest and it was calming him down. Dona and Scott were still watching them, kissing each other time to time.

Then Cynthia’s inner bitch talked again “Dan, stop. You can eat your wife only for others to fuck her. Stop!”

He hated that, he had to do something.

He turned to Donna and looked at her with begging eyes. She smiled, looked at Scott and then back at him before parting her legs. Dan thought that she finally felt mercy for him.

He crawled there and approached to her pussy but he stopped when he saw it. Scott’s cum was still leaking out of it.

He moved back while they were both laughing. He was on the floor, looking for something. And finally, he crawled back to Cynthia, slowly moved his lips to her foot and kissed it.

This time everyone except Molly laughed. But he didn’t care. He started kissing her toes, sucking them. They were like pacifiers for him.

Marcel was fucking Cynthia for more than half an hour already and it was still going on. Cynthia pushed Molly’s head and said “Take your bitch and get ready for my Scott.”

Molly’s mouth was wet with Cynthia’s pussy juices. She looked at Dan and said “Come on, Dan.”

He didn’t hear her or he acted as if he didn’t. He was still sucking her foot. This sight made Molly jealous again. And angry. He was like a dog, worshipping another woman, while that woman was ignoring him.

Molly grabbed his hair and pulled him, making him follow her on fours “Move bitch! If you want to be a dog, I’ll make you my dog.”

She let him go when she sat near Scott and said “Lick it up, suck my pussy. Make it ready for Scott.”

She didn’t even watch him squirming on the floor. While he was struggling with his useless efforts, Molly already was kissing Scott, stroking his cock.

Cynthia loved the sight when she opened her eyes.

Dan was between Molly’s legs eating her pussy, while Molly was leaning to her side, sucking Scott’s cock. And Scott was still watching Cynthia unhappily. Seeing him jealous like that doubled her pleasure.

Molly was moaning, constantly saying “Oh, Scott!” while Dan was eating her pussy. He hated to see her like that, this was never getting old.

A few minutes later, everyone stopped and looked at Cynthia. She was having a loud orgasm on Marcel’s cock. He was cumming too. Dan’s cock was hurting, this sight was making him uneasy. That beautiful pussy was ravished by that tree and cum was leaking out.

When Dan turned back to continue what he was doing, he saw Molly lying on her back on the couch, with Scott between her legs pumping in and out and Dona sitting on Molly’s chest, making her suck her creampied pussy.

In a few minutes, everyone was admiring Dona, holding Molly’s head and grinding her pussy on her face. She came loud too. There was cheering in the room when she was hovering her pussy on Molly’s face and Molly was still kissing and licking it.

Molly screamed in Dona’s pussy, orgasming on Scott’s cock “Ohhh, Scott, fill me up!! Breed me!” He was groaning too.

Dan came when Scott was spurting his jism in Molly, because he couldn’t take it anymore and started to jerk off.

Dona stood up. They were laughing with Cynthia, Marcel was smiling, looking at him. Molly and Scott weren’t aware, they were kissing passionately, while Scott was still moving in her.

In an hour, they were all sitting at the table, enjoying the delicious meal Dona and Marcel ordered.

Dan couldn’t believe how everyone changed back to normal like that.

Nobody was treating him bad; nobody was acting as if he was a spineless man or as he was the buffoon of the night.

They were all talking to each other as they did the first night they met. They were acting friendly with him and joking about his expression when he finally came. But without making him uncomfortable.

He was far from forgetting what happened but he was relieved a bit about his role about the night. And he was still curious.

“How? I mean was it not real? Or…”

Dona was laughing looking at him. “Oh dear Dan. It’s hard to answer that. First of all, you have to know that we, I mean Marcel and I love this swinging thing. Most people in those circles call us the ‘Sultans of Swing’ because we’re good at such organizations. That’s also our online nick name in a site.”

“Dude, I was feeling bad like you last night. In fact, it got worse in the morning but not that bad.” Scott assured him.

“Easy for you to say, you had sex with Dona last night.” It was funny, he hesitated to use the word ‘fuck’ because everyone was acting as if they were gentle friends once again. Also, he didn’t want to mention whom Scott fucked that night.

“That’s the answer of your question. We got bored of those swinging parties, so we tried to find something more genuine. Where the night found its own path. Tonight, you were unlucky. Or, maybe lucky, I don’t know. But when you chose to do something submissive, you triggered the dominatrix in both Cynthia and me. And, I guess, Scott wanted a piece of that.” Dona was trying to explain things to him. Dan was far from feeling like there was anything normal that night.

“But nobody wanted me.”

“Really?” Cynthia smirked. “So, if I asked you to eat my ass or pussy in the morning, you wouldn’t want to do it. Is that it?”

He blushed. He would do it right at that moment if she told him to.

“Ok, but why did I have to jerk off?”

“For tonight, it happened that way” said Marcel. “We’re here all week and I already found another couple for tomorrow night. It’s up to you to make the husband the new you” raising his glass.

“Because we loved what we had tonight. We need a couple like that every night.”

That helped Dan cheer up a bit. And he was still watching Cynthia.

“I will accept to come again if Cynthia wants.”

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“In fact, I really want you to come. If you agree to be the same Dan you were tonight.”

Everyone froze hearing that. Molly thought that Dan was going to make a scene. He wasn’t horny anymore and they were already out of that mood.

But, the next night ended with Dan kneeling on the floor, jerking off, listening to Molly moan “Ohhh, Alfred, fill me up!”, while eating Alfred’s redhead wife’s ass.