It Doesn’t End There Pt. 07

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This story is complete fiction. All characters portrayed as engaged in sexual activity are at least 18 years of age or older.

The previous chapter concluded:

By the time the sun was going down and the Festival was drawing to a close Royce, Rags, Marlene and Phil were ready to fuck. They had been stimulating their partner all afternoon visually, by touching one another and holding each other close, by talking about what they wanted to do in the motel and by their public displays of affection.

Phil had made reservations for the room, so there was no difficulty getting in. Both couples were so hot that once they picked a bed each couple basically ignored the other couple, got naked, and fucked each other’s brains out, getting the first orgasm out of the way. Then they took a more planned approach to the night.

The story continues:

All four put on micro bikinis and went down to the pool. It was Rags who said, “One of the guys at the front desk was cute and was obviously interested in us girls. I think Marlene and I ought to stop at the front desk, take off our cover-ups and ask the desk clerk whether it is okay for us to wear these tiny swimsuits in the pool.”

“Sounds hot,” said Phil, so that is what they did.

Except, when they got there, Royce, who had not been involved in the check-in process immediately recognized the clerk. “Jake,” he said, “what are you doing here?”

“Working,” Jake replied. “I need to work this job until I get a better one or I finish school.”

Royce turned to the rest of the group and introduced Jake to them, telling them that he knew Jake from the University. Jake was a student there and was a member of a fraternity. Royce had been a member of a different chapter of this same fraternity when he was going to school. It was a fraternity made up of students going into various health care professions. Royce gave some support to the fraternity and was an unofficial mentor to a number of students including Jake.

After that introduction and explanation, Rags walked up to the counter, rested her giant boobs in front of Jake, looked him in the eye and said, “About using the pool: Is it acceptable for Marlene and I to wear these micro bikinis in the pool?” After asking the question she stepped back from the counter so that Jake could see her from head to toe, and slowly turned around so that Jake could take in the whole package. Marlene quickly caught on and turned around displaying herself to Jake as well.

Jake stammered a bit and said that if someone complained he might have to ask them to change into something a little less revealing, but for right now no one else was in the pool and they should make themselves at home.

Then Rags asked him what time he got off of work. When he replied that he worked until midnight, Rags said, “You know, all work and no play makes for a dull life.” She gave him a wink and the group of four proceeded to the pool. They played in and around the pool, teasing one another with their scantily clad bodies. As they were messing around Royce asked Rags what the, “All work and no play . . . ,” remark was all about.

Rags replied, “I was just thinking ahead. If you know him well enough that you think he’s a decent guy and responsible, later on tonight when you want to make me air tight, we’re going to need a third cock. He looked like it might be easy to talk him into it.”

They didn’t play around too long before going back to the room. Once they got back to the room, one couple would fuck while the other would sit on a two-seat couch and watch them as though they were watching a live porn show. Who would go first was decided by a coin toss. Rags and Royce went first. Their bed was well lit. The couch was moved into the shadows.

Royce and Rags began with fast dancing as they stripped naked (Rags kept on her heels, however). Then they slow danced, feeling one another up. From there they moved to the bed and fucked, oblivious to the other couple in the room. They fucked for a good hour, Rags coming repeatedly, and Royce coming once and then being brought back to life by Rags’ oral skills to continue fucking her until he shot his second load in her pussy (his third cum of the night).

They all took a bit of a break and had a little liquid refreshment. They talked a little bit about Jake. Royce had worked with him a little bit and thought he was a straight shooter. He and Rags put on their bikinis and cover-ups and went down to the front desk to talk to him.

Rags began. “As you have probably guessed, we’re here to have a little fun between consenting adults tonight. As consenting adults having fun, we are clean of any STD’s. We were wondering whether you would care to join us in having fun when you get off of work.

“If you do, we will expect you to be clean or else to have and use protection. Figuring you are a fellow medical professional, I trust that I don’t have to spell out for you what that means. We will trust you to have and use good judgment.”

“If you choose to come up to the room, you’ll find the door open. Just come in. Ankara escort Use the shower. You’ll find a tiny men’s swimsuit on the counter. Put it on. It could be that you will walk in while Phil and Marlene are fucking and Royce and I are sitting on the sofa watching them. There will be a chair by the sofa. Come and sit on the chair and enjoy the live sex show with us until it’s over,” said Rags. “Then we’ll take a break and talk about how you three guys will go about making me air tight. When you’re done with me, you may get to do Marlene as well. Does that make sense?”

“Perfect,” answered Jake.

Rags and Royce returned to the room. They moved the sofa and chair so that it would now be in a darkened corner of the room and turned on the lights illuminating Phil and Marlene’s bed. When they entered the room, Marlene was in the clothing she had worn to the Italian Festival. She turned some music on and now it became clear that she was going to do an exotic strip dance. When she was naked except for footwear, she did a lap dance for Royce, then one for Rags, and finally one for Phil.

At the end of the lap dance Phil picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he inserted his cock in her. He walked around with her like that gently bouncing her on his cock as they kissed one another. Eventually he put her down on the bed. They started making love. While Royce’s time with Rags might have been considered as aggressive, masculine, hard driving fucking, what Phil and Marlene did was more tender and sensual but equally as hot in its own way.

For something like twenty years Phil and Rags had studied videos and books on sexual techniques. And Phil was a sensitive lover. So when Marlene was at the point where she was about ready to tire of one position or technique Phil would move them to something new.

Once Marlene achieved her first climax she continued to ride wave after wave. Phil had tremendous control and would bring himself almost to the point of climax and then just pull back a little so that he did not climax until Marlene was begging him to cum in her.

He filled her with his cum, and then relaxed with her until he came out. He moved down to her and started lapping at her pussy, making her all hot again. Then she cleaned off his cock, looked up into his eyes and said, “Fuck me up my shitter!”

She had prepared herself for this, and had so far fucked the night away with a butt plug in her ass to help keep her somewhat dilated for this. She got on her hands and knees and told Phil to pull the butt plug out. He did, then he lubed up her ass and lubed his cock and gently inserted himself into her. But this would not be so soft and tender. “Fuck me harder!” she demanded, and continued to do so until he was pounding her. Then she flipped over onto her back with her hips on the edge of the bed and had him stand on the floor with his cock in her ass and continue to fuck her. Finally he moved her up onto the bed, threw her legs back over to her shoulders and entered her ass from on top driving as deep as he could go. She convulsed in an intense squirting orgasm and he filled her with his next load of spunk.

Jake had entered the room about the time that Marlene had said, “Fuck me up my shitter!” He wasted little time taking his shower and putting on the swimsuit and saw about the last five minutes of the action between Phil and Marlene.

Phil and Marlene went to take a shower and Rags, Royce and Jake raided the refrigerator for drinks. Phil, Marlene, Royce and Rags had talked about what Rags had in mind about Jake joining them when they had had their last break. So they all knew what was coming.

Rags and Marlene would have a hot lesbian make-out session, getting them both hot and getting the men hot as well just by watching them. They would end the session getting Rags’ ass lubed up. Royce would get on his back and lube up his cock. Rags would get on top of him reverse cowgirl and insert his cock up her ass. He would fuck her ass for a while. Marlene would get Jake ready to enter Rags’ pussy by giving him a blow job. Then Jake would start fucking Rags’ pussy. That way she had a big black strange cock in each of her married holes.

Finally, she would turn her head to one side and Phil would feed her his cock. He would be kneeling with his knees off to the sides, and then Marlene would stand by him so that her pussy was in his face and he would eat her out while Rags was being made air tight. It took a while for Jake and Royce to establish a workable rhythm, but once they did Rags got into it and climaxed on the two cocks. Jake exploded in her pussy. Royce thought that he would probably be drained, but the sensation of Rags’ anal sphincter clamping down on his cock brought him to climax one more time.

Now it was just up to Marlene whether she wanted to try being air tight or not. She decided to go for it. Royce washed himself off especially well and the other guys washed carefully as well. She wanted Jake to be on his back. She mounted him cowgirl style, then leaned forward Ankara escort bayan and let him fuck her. This was the first time he had felt massive tits against his bare chest and he almost came experiencing that sensation. Then she wanted Phil in her ass. Royce put a condom over his cock before he put it in her mouth, and Rags stood before him as he licked her pussy.

“Did you ever think you’d be such a dirty whore?” asked Rags.

The question startled Marlene and the mental image of her being such a dirty whore brought about a climax. Her cunt clamping down on Jake and her asshole clamping down on Phil caused them to cum and shortly thereafter everybody was done for the moment. The two couples would need to regroup before they engaged in any more sex for a while.

The two gals offered to accompany Jake in the shower, “. . . to thank him for being such a good sport.” When they got done, both Phil and Royce took showers, too, and then went to bed with their partner for the evening. Before Jake left, Rags had gotten contact information from him. He was another very likely candidate to be a friend with benefits.

About 3 AM Phil and Marlene were awakened by Royce and Rags going at it. Just watching them for a few minutes got them excited and they started to fuck, too. When both partners were done, Royce suggested that they switch partners and fuck their partner with the other man’s spunk in them. About 6 AM Rags woke up Phil and they decided that they’d like to go back to their lover. No sooner had they decided this than Royce woke up and when Rags told him what she wanted to do, Royce was all for it. Phil got out of the bed and let Royce get in so that he and Rags could fuck. Phil got in bed with Marlene and tried to be gentle, without waking her. But she grabbed him by the hand and said, “Come piss with me.”

They walked into the shower, and once the temperature was adjusted, while the shower was splashing on them Marlene held her cunt lips apart, thrust her hips forward and started pissing on Phil’s legs. Phil got the idea, but he did her one better. He waited until she was done, then put her hand on his cock and said, “You aim.” She grabbed his cock and aimed at her pussy, then her tits. She turned around and aimed him at her ass. All the time she was giggling like a naughty school girl.

They washed up and went back to bed. Phil lubed his cock, figuring that Marlene’s pussy had been well used and could use a little help to keep her comfortable. After they fucked they went to sleep and didn’t wake up until about 9 AM. They fucked one more time. This time they set a timer. They fucked their lover for ten minutes. Then they changed partners and fucked for another ten minutes, then changed back to their lover and fucked until they were done. They cleaned up. The men wore dress shirts and ties and dress pants. The women wore skin tight mini dresses — like you would see a porn actress wearing in a scene where she is a secretary at an office.

They went to a restaurant and had brunch. They tried to be very conspicuous as they entered: Phil with Marlene, Royce with Rags. After eating they were very conspicuous about leaving: Royce and Marlene, Phil and Rags.

Now at this point in their marriage, if the objective of Phil and Rags had been to cultivate a few people with whom they could have some adult fun and in so doing, spice up their marriage, they had those people. There were Glen and Mel, Jeff, Royce, and now, Jake with whom Rags would play. And in addition to Glen and Mel, Phil had Becks, Colleen, Lori and Marlene. Phil and Rags talked about it that Sunday and realized that they had to use these friendships or friendships with benefits carefully and not too frequently. Using a friend with benefits they likened to going to an amusement park. Every once in a while it was fun. But to the people who go there everyday it is just a job — the excitement wears off. Even riding a roller coaster every day would become less exciting over time.

But they had plenty of people they could turn to to spice up their marriage and at the same time give pleasure to the person they were with. They were feeling comfortable and content in their relationship to one another and in the friends with benefits relationships they had cultivated.

And then came the phone call. It was about 5 in the afternoon. Rags had been up for almost an hour. “Hello? Rags? This is Pat — Pat Williams.”

R: “What a pleasant surprise. It’s nice to hear from you. What can I do for you?”

P: “This is a little awkward; I don’t know how to put it.”

R: “You’re talking to a friend. There’s no need to feel uncomfortable. Just spill it.”

P: “Well, we saw you on Saturday — Matt and I — we saw you on Saturday and you were with other people except it looked like you were more with them than you were with one another and it was shocking — you know — we had never seen you like that.

“And then there was the way you were dressed — and the other girl, too. It sure looked like before the night was out you and Escort Ankara that guy and Phil and that girl would — you know — be getting it on together?

“And the way Phil talked, that is exactly what was going to happen, but you had planned it that way as a way to spice up your marriage. I never thought — we never thought – your marriage needed spicing up. But then to do it by having friends with benefits — it just kind of blew us away.”

R: “I’m sorry, I really am. But on the other hand Phil and I had to start pretty much on our own: independent and in some cases in defiance of what others thought about us. So we live life doing our own thing and letting the chips fall where they may. If you feel uncomfortable around us, we’ll try our hardest to keep the few unconventional things we do out of your sight and out of your hearing so that you don’t have to deal with what is essentially our problem. If that’s not good enough, you’ll have to tell me a little more specifically what is bothering you and we will do our best to work out something satisfactory for all of us.”

P: “What you just said would be good enough if this were still Sunday. But it’s Tuesday and Matt and I have gone far beyond that. As Matt and I talked about you two and what you were doing we realized that we never had spice in our marriage to begin with.

“You see, our marriage was one of convenience. Matt was totally engrossed in setting up and succeeding in his business. He needed a wife to assist in the social aspects of making his business successful. He did not want a family and did not really even want somebody to come home to.

“I, on the other hand, had experienced from an early age on, aggressive behavior of men toward me just because I was attractive. And that is putting it mildly. I should call it by its right name. It was criminally aggressive sexual behavior already when I was a minor. I told no one because those who abused me were mostly close family friends or even relatives and blamed me for being so well developed and beautiful for a girl my age that they just couldn’t help themselves. It was all my fault.. I learned to protect myself by becoming an ice queen. I only let that guard down when I was called upon to be the hostess with the mostest. Then I was role playing and I kept myself safely in public view at all times. The rest of the time I was the ice queen — with a few exceptions. Two of those most important exceptions were you and Phil.

“You seemed to have a comfort with your sexuality and with your sexual relationship with Phil that I wished I had with my husband. And Phil always treated me with respect. In fact the first time we danced it seemed as though he was afraid of me. He was one of the few men that I eventually came to wish that he would act a little more inappropriately with me — just a little bit.”

R: “I don’t quite know what to say. You are saying that you have talked this over with Matt, too? What are his feelings?”

P: “He is very much on the same page as I am. He has always been envious of Phil and the apparently sexual relationship he has with you. We are at a point in our marriage where we would like to have a sexual relationship with one another, but seem to be stuck in the rather platonic relationship we have developed over the years. And stuck may even be an understatement. Matt admitted yesterday that there have been times when he wished he found me to be as sexually exciting as he finds you. After seeing you at the Festival he was more turned on than he has ever been in his life. These are his words: ‘Rags was looking and acting like pure sex.'”

R: “I still don’t know what to say. Phil and I were pretty content with one another for about our first fifteen years before it seemed as though our relationship was getting stale and we wanted to do something about it. I will admit that interacting with other consenting adults has helped to spice things up for us. What did you have in mind.?”

P: “We were hoping that the next time you have a free weekend you and Phil would spend it with Matt and me up at our cabin on the lake. Then, over the weekend, we hoped that you and Phil would be sexy for us and with us and kind of mentor us into a sexual relationship. I’m hoping that you will show me that a girl can be sexy and not afraid. I’m hoping that you will be sexy in front of Matt and teach me to be sexy in front of Matt for the express purpose of turning him on and making him horny. We’re not saying that we have to become friends with benefits to do this, but if you think it would help we are ready to have you fuck Matt and will let Phil fuck me to give us a taste of what we have been missing all our years of marriage, and let us know that we are capable of having that enjoyment.”

R: “Wow! This is heavy. I never would have expected it in a million years. I’ll have to talk to Phil about this. The big difficulty for me is that I know my schedule for the rest of the summer and I have some Saturdays off and I have some Sundays off, but I do not have an entire weekend off all summer. I know Phil has some vacation days he can still take and I think a couple of personal days as well. Could Matt take off a Friday so we could make it a Friday and Saturday rather than a Saturday and Sunday? That would leave us two good days to go clubbing if we wanted to. Sundays are often a dud for going to a dance club.”

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