What friends are for (Closed)

Elise had been worried for Sarah and had felt guilty for leaving her on her own. To begin with she tried the pool to see if maybe Sarah had moved to find some shade, but no luck. Then she tried the bar but had drawn a blank again. Elise kicked herself when she realised that she had both key cards for the room, but she wondered if perhaps Sarah had gone to reception and managed to get a replacement. She thought about how poor Sarah might have had to wander around the hotel naked on her own. But that was the preferred option. What if she'd been abducted by some group of swingers and taken back to their room for some gang-bang. Elise began to sweat.

As it was, she needn't have worried. On her way back to the room she spotted Sarah on one of the Gazebos with the two guys from the previous night, Mark and Peter. She had her head on Peter's chest and an arm draped over his leg in what looked like post coital or at least post something bliss.

"There you are," Elise said relieved. "I was worried about you. But clearly i didn't need to be," she laughed.

She prized Sarah away from Peter and gave her a kiss. She could taste the cum in her mouth and noticed a few slippery spots around her chin. Elise was proud of Sarah, she seemed to have overcome her fears of the previous evening and was diving into the lifestyle with both feet now.

As they kissed, Elise noticed that Peter and Mark were now doing the same. Elise had always had a thing for watching guys play with each other. A bit like most guys got a kick out of watching girls. The two boys kissed as Mark tried to stroke life back into Peter's flaccid member, while Mark himself was eager and erect. It didn't take a genius to figure out whose cum Elise had tasted in Sarah's mouth.

Elise climbed onto the bed and straddled Sarah then bent over to kiss her, their breasts touched and Elise could feel her nipples against Sarah's.

"I'm so proud of you," she whispered to her girlfriend. "You can be a little slut after all."

There was movement on the bed next to them and Elise looked across to see Mark straddling Peter in a 69 position so that he could use his mouth to work Peter's cock back to hardness. Peter meanwhile had grabbed Mark's cock and was sucking on him like a calf at its mother's teat.

Elise decided to mimic their position and turned round then backed her pussy onto Sarah's face. Being smaller than Sarah though she couldn't quite reach her pussy and so she used her finger on Sarah's clitoris instead. Elise wondered if Sarah could taste Dirk inside her. In her rush to find Sarah she hadn't really had a chance to clean herself up. If anything, it added to Elise's excitement as she ground her pussy into Sarah's face.

Mark had managed to breath life into Peter's cock and it had regained its hardness. It was an impressive size and Elise felt as if she wanted to experience him inside her, but poor Mark had done all the work and needed a reward really, especially as he hadn't got one from Elise the previous night.

"Why don't you take me from behind?" she told Mark lifting her hips from over Sarah's face.

Mark was keen. He took his cock out of Peter's mouth and knelt behind Elise. Then urgently pushed his way into her. Sarah would be able to see close up Mark's cock as it pistoned in and out of her. But it seemed that this morning Elise couldn't catch a break. Like Dirk before him, Mark came all too quickly, prematurely depositing his load inside her .

"I'm sorry," he said pulling his cock out.

Elise stayed in position and let his juices drip into Sarah's mouth.
 
Sarah felt a warm glow inside her when Elise called her a slut. A week ago, well heck, yesterday, that term being applied to her would have made her cringe, but right now, and especially coming from Elise, it made her feel happy. Sarah cooed happily when Elise's thighs straddled her. She thoroughly enjoyed eating Elise's pussy, but she could taste something else too, then it dawned on her, someone else, a man obviously, had come inside of Elise! That made eating her deliciously naughty as Elise's own juices flowed and the unknown man's cum flowed out with it.

That must have been where Elise had gone while Sarah was asleep. She had thought she'd heard a woman's voice, but obviously there'd been a man too. Elise's fingers on her clit felt good, but more in a snuggle and cuddle way, rather than something overtly sexual. It wasn't that Elise wasn't skilled, she most definately was, but Sarah had sort of lost count of the number of times she'd already orgasmed that morning, seven, maybe? So it was going to take serious work to bring her to another one.

When Mark had restored Peter's hard-on, Elise had Mark mount her from behind with Sarah still under them. It was the most up close and personal porn Sarah had ever experienced. She continued to lick Elise's pussy while Mark fucked her, occasionally swiping her tongue across Mark's balls. Unfortunately for Elise, the combination of having watched Sarah suck off Peter, having Peter suck him, and fucking Elise proved to be too much and he came before Elise. He pulled his softening cock out of Elise, releasing a waterfall of their combined juices. Sarah burried herself into Elise's pussy like she was trying to suck out all of Mark's cum. At the same time she used her fingers on Elise's clit, trying to make her come too.

Peter, who had been watching all this decided now was the time to take Sarah up on her offer of being his first pussy. He got between Sarah's legs and lined up his cock with her pussy. Or he tried to, but he couldn't get the alignment right. Thankfully Elise came to the rescue and guided him in. If Elise had ever fucked Sarah with Fernando, Sarah might have at least been prepared for Peter, but he started pushing into her and he felt fucking huge! OK, he was fucking huge! "Ungh, ah, nurgh!" was all Sarah could manage from between Elise's thighs. Peter was now kissing Elise and Elise's fingers were still busy on Sarah's clit.

When Peter started thrusting, Sarah screamed into Elise's pussy. She didn't even know if she was screaming in pain or pleasure, it was all muddled together. Sarah was doing her best to keep working Elise to orgasm, but it was damn hard to concentrate on it while Peter was filling her up and Elise was rubbing her in that maddeningly steady way she had that never failed to bring Sarah to orgasm. Then the impossible happened, Sarah felt yet another orgasm approaching. She had to pull away from Elise's pussy to catch her breath and then she was coming. "Oh God, oh God, oh fuck, aaaaaahhh, FUCK!" Sarah's body convulsed and her pussy clamped down on Peter's cock. But having just come recently, Peter was in no hurry to orgasm.

Once she had a spare breath, she said, "Peter, there's a special on pussies today, two for one, give Elise some of the huge cock of yours. Please, I'm spent!" Thankfully Peter took her suggestion and moved around to where Mark had recently been. Sarah helped guide him into Elise, then went back to sucking and licking Elise's clit.
 
When Peter decided he wanted back in, Elise lifted herself up to make space for him, pushing what was left of her cream pie into Sarah's face. Sarah had been valiantly trying to bring Elise off with her fingers until that point but with Elise's cunt now smothering her she'd had to give up on that, leaving Elise more than a bit frustrated.

Peter knelt between Sarah's legs then lifted her hips up with both hands and tried unsuccessfully to guide himself into Sarah. Elise grabbed hold of Peter's cock to assist. It was like grabbing hold of Fernando, except that Peter's cock was more realistic. She couldn't help wanking him a couple of times just to feel his girth then she lined it’s head up with the entrance to Sarah's vagina and watched as Peter forced himself into her.

Peter was too big for Sarah's inexperienced pussy really but that wasn't going to stop him. Her vagina was going to have to adapt pretty quickly because Peter had no intention of going easy it seemed. Elise could hear Sarah's muffled commentary on his size but didn't lift herself off Sarah's face. instead she began to rub Sarah's clitoris as Peter pistoned his massive cock into her. Not surprisingly it wasn't long before they'd got Sarah to orgasm again.

Whether it was out of concern for her friend's enjoyment or just to get Peter's monster out of her, Elise was grateful when Sarah suggested he change ends.

Elise lifted her pussy from Sarah's face and presented her bottom to Peter like a bitch on heat. Peter slipped into Elise's cum lubricated pussy with ease, leaving her feeling full, but not bursting. She backed herself onto Peter's cock wanting to feel as much of him inside her as possible. Realising that he'd met his match, Peter grabbed hold of Elise’s hips and began to pump her more forcefully.

"Harder," Elise urged. “Fuck me harder.”

Elise was desperate to cum. After two unsuccessful fucks she needed some relief and Peter didn’t disappoint. Sarah had begun to squeeze her nipples now, bringing Elise teetering to the edge of orgasm. Then when Peter slipped his thumb into her ass the dam broke and Elise’s waters began to flow. She clawed at the bedsheets begging the two of them not to stop, wanting to squeeze out every moment of pleasure from her orgasm and the two of them gave her exactly what she wanted.

In fact, Peter redoubled his effort, pumping her even harder than he had done before, until suddenly he stopped and she felt his cock twitching inside her. When he pulled out, once again she let his cum dribble out onto Sarah.
 
Sarah remained under Elise while Peter fucked her. She resumed licking Elise's clit and snaked her arms arount Elise's legs to play with Elise's nipples. Elise seemed to be in the mood for rough sex, begging Peter to fuck her harder and faster. In response Sarah pinched and pulled at Elise's nipples and dug her fingernails into the soft tissue of Elise's small breasts more roughly than she would normally have. Finally Elise's orgasm started and it was a doozy. Her body shook, she grasped at the sheets, and althroughout she didn't stop saying some variation of "Don't stop!"

When Peter finally pulled out of Elise, it wasn't a dribble of cum that came out, but a flood. Elise's pussy was still contracting from her orgasm and it forced Peter spunk and Elise's juices out explosively over Sarah's face, neck, and hair. She looked like she'd been slimed by the ghost from Ghostbusters. "Holy fuck, Elise!" Sarah said, coughing as some of the combined fluids flowed into her mouth, "You just had to squirt the biggest creampie in seven states all over me, didn't you!" Her cough turned in laugh and then for awhile she alternated between to two. "I need a towel... better make that four towels! And a shower, and...," her stomach rummbled loudly, "...and lunch! God I'm so hungry!"

She looked over at Peter and Mark, holding hands again and smiling at the two of them. "You guys want to join us for lunch? Maybe after I clean up a bit at least. I think going to lunch like this pushes the bounds of propiety a bit too far!"
 
The two girls went back up to their room for a shower and to put on some clothes for lunch. It had been an interesting morning and one that had pretty much established Sarah’s credentials for the holiday. There didn’t seem much need to carry on the challenge of her doing what Elise told her for the rest of the day. ‘But then there might still be some fun to be had tonight,’ Elise thought and there were a few swinging staples Sarah had yet to experience.

Elise wondered about Mark and Peter and how similar their situation had been to their own. One experienced, the other not so. The same with Henrietta and Dirk. She began to wonder if it was more than just a coincidence. Where were the experienced couples or did they all break up after a while for some reason. It was important to make time for your lover, Elise thought. Show her you appreciate her.

Sarah was in the bathroom doing her hair when Elise walked up behind her and pressed herself into Sarah’s back.

“I love you,” she said, “and I’m proud of you. I just wanted you to know that.” Then to break the seriousness of the moment she added, “I also wanted you to know that I’m really hungry. So if you could hurry up that would be great”

The girls met the boys at the open air buffet and the four of them found a table, ordered some drinks and then filled their plates.

"So how did you two meet?" Peter asked as they tucked in to their lunch.

"We've been housemates for four years," Elise explained, "then, one night a couple of weeks ago, we just sort of became lovers. I'm a bit of a slut you could say but this is Sarah's first experience of swinging really."

"Well you could have fooled us," Mark said paying Sarah a compliment.

"What about you?" Elise asked.

"We've been going out for about a year now," Peter explained. "We're both into the BDSM scene and that's how we met. I'm Dom, Mark's sub."

"I never would have guessed," Elise said a bit surprised.

"It's not part of our regular lives," Mark explained. "We're just a couple of guys who enjoy BDSM at clubs and the like when we get the chance"

Elise was intrigued. She didn't want to probe too much but she wondered what they got up to.

"So how far do you go?"

Mark looked at Peter as if he needed permission and Peter nodded.

"I like to be tied up with ropes, spanked, have candlewax poured on me, clamps on my nipples that sort of thing," Mark explained, "then used by Peter and whored out to other other guys."

He'd said it so confidently that Elise had been both shocked and excited by the admission.

"Maybe later in the week you could join us?" Peter suggested.

After lunch the boys were going to do some more sunbathing while Elise and Sarah fancied a walk followed by a nap.

As they were walking back to their room they passed two slightly rowdy American couples in a hot tub. They were at the older range of the age spectrum for the holiday. Late thirties, but still attractive. You could tell the Americans from the Europeans, they tended to be built on bigger frames, so goodness knows what country they thought Elise was from.

They smiled at them as they walked past and one of the guys hollered "Come and join us we've got real beer,' gesturing to a case of Budweiser they'd managed to smuggle from somewhere.

The invitation was met with a chorus of agreement from the others and so the girls stripped off and climbed in. They were rewarded with a can each and sat down in-between the two couples.

"I'm Mike and this here's my wife Cissy and that's Rob and his wife Janine," the man said with a southern drawl.

"We're Elise and Sarah," Elise replied.

"Well ain't you both pretty enough to eat," Cissy said loudly. "Why don't you come sit between me and my husband."

Elise moved between Cissy and Mike while Rob and Janine made space for Sarah. It left the two girls facing each other and Elise couldn't help but smile at Sarah.

"Do you do boys as well as girls sweetheart?" Cissy asked Elise and when Elise responded positively, the two of them wasted no time in putting their hands on her...
 
After her shower, Sarah was fussing with her hair when Elise came up behind her and put her arms arround her. Sarah nearly melted into a puddle right there, just from the feel of Elise's body against hers, but then Elise said, “I love you, and I’m proud of you. I just wanted you to know that.” Sarah knew it wasn't the first time Elise had said she loved her. although the first time could have been chalked up to an automatic response and the alcohol of that first night together. It had also been based partly, in Sarah's mind, on the promise that Sarah would come to live and accept Elise's wild, nonmonogamous lifestyle. This time it was based on the reality that Sarah was already starting to do so, even without Elise's direct prompting. It was almost a magical moment for Sarah, until Elise said, “I also wanted you to know that I’m really hungry. So if you could hurry up that would be great!”

The little magic bubble burst, even though Sarah had to admit she was hungry too. "I know, I know! I'm the one who suggested lunch, remember? And if you hadn't dumped like two gallons of spunk in my hair, I could have just hosed off!" Sarah said with a chuckle.

Mark and Peter were waiting when they got to the restuarant, also freshly showered, it seemed. They all went in together and found a table before getting food. Sarah could have been bowled over by a feather when it came out that Peter was the Dom in his and Mark's relationship. Peter had seemed the quiet and submissive one up to that point, but maybe that was just around women, Sarah reflected. In fact, given the way he'd fucked first herself then Elise, once the ice was broken with Sarah's blowjob, suggested that he might now be more dominant with women too.

Sarah enjoyed walking hand in hand with Elise, even though she had to adjust her stride to it. Sarah was really looking forward to some cuddling and a nap when Elise got pulled into the group in the hottub. Sarah sighed, first because the foursome in the hottub were the sort of American tourists that seemed to give all Americans a bad name and second because, after such a busy morning she really wanted some time alone with Elise, but it seemed that would have to wait. This was what she had signed up for in dating Elise, after all.

So she found herself plopped between Rob and Janine who wasted little time turning her into their personal playtoy. The hot water was not helping her drowsiness at all, but it did sooth and help relax muscles she hadn't quite realize were sore and tight until now. As such she became less an active participant than an object to be used. She wasn't exactly complaining, it felt good at that moment to just relax and let things happen.

The logistics of sex in a hottub don't seem to permit a full range of options, but even so Rob and Janine were creative. Janine started out rubbing and fingering Sarah's pussy while Rob kissed her and played with her breasts. Then they flipped her over and had her kneel on the bench so Rob could enter her from behind, while Janine sat on the edge of the tub so Sarah could play with her pussy. After Rob had come inside her and she'd eaten Janine to orgasm too, Sarah was still just pleasantly aroused, her body in no hurry at all to bring her to another orgasm.

That was until Janine positioned Sarah, still kneeling on the bench face outward, right in front of one of the jets and proceeded to start finger fucking Sarah from behind. That, combined with the force of the jet on her clit, and Rob playing with her nipples again, coerced her body into another orgasm. "OH FUUUUUUUCK!" was all she could manage before her body convulsed and her pussy clamped down on Janine's fingers. After that, they sat her down between them and Sarah just lounged in the hot water watching what was going on across the tub, while Rob and Janine sort of petted her like she was the dog she'd been pretending to be earlier in the day.
 
Elise liked being the centre of attention. Even if might have been the centre of some redneck attention. There was something about having people make a fuss of her that she couldn't get enough of. The more the merrier in Elise's book but there was always something nice about being played with by a couple. Elise had no trouble finding this sort of sex. She'd been what was known in swinging circles as a unicorn. A mythical beast. A single woman who enjoyed swinging with couples. Of course now that she was with Sarah that was going to have to change unless she could persuade Sarah to be a unicorn too, in which case they'd have to find pairs of couples. A bit like Mike and Cissy and Rob and Janine.

To be honest Sarah didn't seem to be relishing the prospect of being a unicorn as much as Elise was. But Elise put that down to her being a bit tired. This wasn't going to take long though, Elise rationalised, and then they could relax for the rest of the afternoon.

Mike and Cissy were all over Elise with Cissy doing most of the kissing and Mike doing most of the groping. You could tell that Cissy acted as Mike's recruiting sargeant and it wasn't long before she was asking,

"Would you mind if my husband fucked you, sweetheart?"

Elise had no problem at all with Mike fucking her, she just hoped that he was going to last longer than a couple of minutes. She needn't have worried, this wasn't Mike's first rodeo and what he lacked in social skills he made up for in staying power.

She started off sitting on him, impaled on his cock, while he sat in the hot tub. This way she could face Cissy who was so keen to kiss and fondle her while her husband pumped away. It was Cissy who brought Elise to her first orgasm, by playing with her clitoris as they kissed while Mike's hands mauled her breasts as he fucked her. After Peter, Mike was averagely sized in comparison, but it wasn't all about size it was about how horny you felt too. And, despite their crude seduction, Elise loved being the meat in Mike and Cissy's sandwich.

Elise reached down and began to finger Cissy who responded by kissing her so passionately that Elise was encouraged to try more fingers. Soon Elise had all four fingers in Cissy who was trying to bounce herself on Elise's hand. Mike saw what was going on an suggested helpfully

"Our Cissy does love a good fisting."

Elise had small hands and Cissy had, putting it kindly, quite a relaxed pussy. It didn't take a genius to see where this was headed and after Cissy adjusted her position to accommodate Elise's hand better, Elise began to press at the entrance of her vagina. Mike slowed down to watch the spectacle as Elise gave a few exploratory thrusts, then 'plop' her fist disappeared inside Cissy up to the wrist. Cissy moaned with pleasure and Elise, with short thrusts, began to pump her fist inside Ciissy until she came in an earth shattering orgasm.

The spectacle was too much for Mike who literally picked Elise up and bent her over the side of the pool before trying to fuck the life out of her from behind for three or four minutes, before finally cumming himself. Elise got one more orgasm out of the pounding and had to cling on to the side of the pool afterwards to recover.

"We should be going," Elise offered when she'd regained her composure.

"Well y'all be sure to pay us a visit any time," Cissy responded as Mike cracked open another beer.
 
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Sarah had enjoyed watching Elise come. Usually when that happened she had her face buried in Elise's pussy and missed watching the moment of orgasm itself. But after Elise recovered, Sarah was more than ready to head back to the room with Elise. If Sarah was going to be in any condition for tonight's party, she needed some sleep before dinner, and another shower it seemed. Reaching the room Sarah invited Elise into the shower with her, mostly because she didn't want to be out of Elise's presence. "Come take a quick shower with me, before I crash."

Elise didn't need to be asked twice and they got into the shower together. Sarah didn't feel up to much because of how tired she was, but Elise did all the work in the shower, lathering them both up under water cool enough to combat the heat of the day, but still warm enough to be soothing. She put her soapy thigh between Sarah's legs and rubbed her own clit against Sarah's leg at the same time. Thankfully for her, Elise was doing all the work while Sarah just leaned back against the cool tiles. Sarah was surprised by a rather gentle orgasm that had her moaning softly rather than screaming. Oddly, despite having had far more explosive orgasms that day alone, it was, so far, her favorite of the day, because it had been Elise, and Elise alone, who had given it to her.

When they'd finished in the shower, Sarah stummbled wearily to the bed. They had a couple of hours before the party, and Sarah planned to make use of them sleeping. She cuddled up with Elise, putting her head on Elise's chest. "I love you so much," she murmered quietly, "I didn't even know I could love someone this much." She rubbed her face against Elise's chest. "I thought I loved a few of my boyfriends, but it was never like this, never like I thought, 'This is the person I want to marry and spend the rest of my life with.'" Sarah yawned and then repeated, "I love you, Elise." and like that she was out, snoring softly with her head still resting on Elise.
 
Poor Sarah looked really exhausted by the time they got back to their room, Elise thought. Not too tired to enjoy a shower though. Elise saw the way that Sarah wanted her and it felt good. It was a bit hard to imagine that for four years they'd missed out on each other, despite sleeping in adjacent bedrooms. Still, at least they'd found each other now.

The two of them went to bed and slept for almost almost four hours, not waking up until six pm. The light outside was already beginning to fade but the tropical heat was still in the air. There was no hurry though, the party didn't start until ten so they just lazed in bed kissing and hugging until it was time to go eat.

Once again they ate at the outdoor buffet and watched the floor show, which was some dancers this time, before going back to their room and getting ready the party.

The theme that night was 'UV' and the girls had come prepared with some club-wear and body paint that fluoresced under UV light. The club-wear was little more than a bikini so there was quite a bit of flesh to paint and by the time they were finished they'd used up all of the tubes of the body paint they'd brought with them.

Walking through the resort it was clear that most people were headed to the party too and there were some really outrageous outfits but without the UV light you didn't really get the whole effect.


The nightclub was half indoors half outdoors. The outdoor part being covered by an open sided marquee in case of a tropical downpour. There was plenty of space to sit and watch or dance and two bars worked flat out to cope with the thirsty revellers. Glow sticks were provided free of charge and once the normal lights had been turned off and the UV lights turned on everything changed. Elise and Sarah could hardly recognise each other as their own bodies disappeared and were replaced by the lines of paint they'd applied to each other. Clearly it was going to be difficult to keep a track of one another.

"Let's go dance," Elise suggested.
 
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Once the regular lights went out everyone became effectively anonymous. It was hard to see facial features among the swirls of brightly florescent paint. Sarah thought the job they'd done painting each other wasn't bad, but there were obviously some artists in the crowd because some of the paint jobs were amazing! At first Sarah and Elise danced together, but two girl couples were relatively rare at the club and they attracted a lot of attention, especially from couples looking for a female third. Soon they were surrounded by other dancers, mostly couples and a few women that Sarah guessed might be half of one.

Elise leaned close to Sarah's ear to say. "I want you to find a couple and spend the night with them. I'll do the same and I'll see you in the morning!"

It took a moment for that to register, "Wait, what?" But Elise was already gone, swirling into the mass of other dancers and taking half the crowd around them with her. The remainder closed in around Sarah, and Elise was lost in a sea of vibrantly painted bodies. Spend the night without Elise? Could she do that? Somehow Sarah had pictured spending each night with Elise, but now she realized that it wouldn't always be the case. If she was going to fit into Elise's wild sexlife, she would have to either get used to spending some nights alone, or finding company elsewhere. Crazy as it seemed, she thought she might prefer the latter option. If she couldn't be with Elise every night, being with someone felt preferable to being alone.

Sarah started to scan the couples around her. She kind of dismissed the single women, partly because Elise had told her to find a couple, and partly because even if the women had partners, Sarah felt it was sort of like false advertising, or bait and switch. The woman lured you in, only to tell you "Surprise! This is my husband!" So she focused on the couples. There was one couple that she was pretty sure was Mike and Cissy, the ones that had fucked Elise in the hottub, but Sarah didn't really want to spend the night with the two rednecks.

There was another couple that really intrigued her, though. They were both tall and seemed to be fit, from what Sarah could see. The woman was slimmer than Sarah in the hips, but her breasts rivaled Sarah's in size. She heard them occasionally speak to each other in a language that she didn't recognize. She knew it wasn't Spanish, French, or German. It wasn't Russian, and it didn't sound eastern European, so Sarah was guessing on one of the Nordic languages. It only took a slight shift in position to go from dancing alone surrounded by a group, to dancing with the couple. They smoothly made room for her between them and Sarah noticed that the crowd around her quickly dissipated. She was now part of the threesome and no longer available.

"Hi, I'm Sarah," she said during one of the few moments when a lull in the music made speech possible.

"I am Naima," the woman replied in what sounded like British accented English, which surprised Sarah a bit, "and this is my huband, Tarvo."

"Please to meet you. I hope you don't mind me dancing with you?"

"Not at all," Tarvo said with a smile, his accent sounding very different, "We were hoping you would."

"I don't mean to be rude," Sarah started, "but I'm desperately curious to know where you are from. "Naima, your English sounds almost British, but I don't think either of you are."

Naima laughed, "No, you're not being rude, we are from Finland. My English sounds British because my teacher was a British ex-pat."

Sarah smiled, "Oh, that makes sense. I'm from the US, if that wasn't already obvious." The lull ended and for a while it was impossible to talk. Tarvo brought them all drinks and they danced with one hand on their drinks and the other hands lightly touching each other.

Eventually, Naima said, "We were thinking of heading back to our room, if you would care to join us?"

"Yes, of course, I'd love too," Sarah said immediately, though she was a bit nervous. Even though she had picked this couple herself, it seemed odd to be going with someone she barely knew without anyone knowing. Then she realized she could text Elise and tell her. She pulled her phone from the small bag she'd brought with her. "I'm just going to text my girlfriend to let her know." Naima nodded as if that were entirely normal.

Sarah texted, "Going back to hotel with Naima and Tarvo. See you in the morning. Love you!" She figured that if, for any reason, Elise needed to find her, there probably wasn't a second couple with names like Naima and Tarvo at the resort that week. "OK, all set, lead the way!"
 
Elise was really pleased with the way that Sarah accepted her final task of the day. Even though she'd rather dumped Sarah into the position of having to find a couple to spend the night with. Elise had watched Sarah from a distance afterwards just to make sure that everything was OK though. When Sarah had texted to say that she was going with Naima and Tarvo she'd watched the three of them walk off. Now Elise could look for her own company.

Elise had spent so much time watching Sarah however that, by the time Sarah left the dance-floor, most couples had already chosen their mate for the evening. She wandered around a bit disconsolately until a well built muscular guy with a very German accent spoke to her,

"Are you ok?" he asked, his voice sounding genuine. "You look as if you've lost someone."

Elise didn't really know how to respond. She hadn't lost anyone she just hadn't found anyone either.

"Thanks. I'm just looking to find the right people I guess."

"Well you can come and join us if you like," he offered pointing in the direction of the table where a group of friends were sitting.

Elise hadn't noticed them before. Perhaps because, rather than being a couple, they were a foursome. The other guy was another German beefcake while the two girls were both blonde and buxom.

"Thank you," Elise responded. “I’m Elise by the way .”

“Marcus,” the guy responded.

The guy showed Elise over to the table where his friends were sitting and made introductions.

"Everyone, this is Elise. This is my wife Ingrid and our friends Dieter and Katja."

"Pleased to meet you all," Elise responded taking a seat with them.

"Where is your husband?" Katja asked.

"Actually I'm here with my girlfriend. She's spending the night with another couple."

"So you are a lesbian?" Katja asked.

"No. Bisexual really."

"So are we," Kata giggled turning to Ingrid and kissing her passionately.

"This is our first night of partying," Marcus said slightly apologetically. "Ingrid and I live in Munich, while Dieter and Katja live in Berlin. It's the first time we've seen each other in six months and as you can see the girls have a lot of catching up to do."

"Let's dance," Ingrid suggested, dragging her husband and Katja out of their chairs.

The five of them took to the dance floor and dancing with the Germans was fun. They were respectful and it was like being on a night out at a normal club. It was clear though that Ingrid and Katja only had eyes for each other that evening and when the boys went to the bar to get some more drinks the girls had a proposal for Elise.

“Katja and I really want to spend the night together but we can’t unless you’d be interested in joining the boys for some fun,” Ingrid began. “ They’ll be on their best behaviour we promise. You can trust them to be respectful and we’ve got adjoining rooms so you wouldn’t be alone with them really.”

“You’d really be helping us out,” Katja added.

“I guess I could,” Elise said laughing.

“Thank you so much,” Ingrid replied “come on let’s go tell the boys the party’s moving back to our rooms.”
 
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Sarah followed Naima and Tarvo back to the hotel. Once back in normal lighting, Sarah could see how striking Naima actually was. Her eyes looked almost Asian in shape, but her hair was blonde, and her face had a classic Nordic look to it. Tarvo was handsome in his own way, but Naima was the real stunner of the two. When they reached the room, Tarvo suggested they shower, to remove the body paint. Sarah thought it was a bit of a shame, really, but if they didn't it would end up all over the sheets, so she reluctantly agreed.

The shower wasn't quite big enough for all three of them to fit at once and actually get clean, so they took turns washing each other, with Naima washing Sarah first, then Tarvo washing Naima and finally Sarah washing Tarvo. There was plenty of kissing, groping, and laughter to go along with it all, and by the time they'd all dried off, their hands where all over each other. They tumbled into the bed like a three headed, twelve limbed sea monster.

After that, there seemed to be an endless array of combinations. Sarah kissing Naima while Tarvo went down on first one then the other. Sarah giving Tarvo a blowjob while Naima sat on his face. Then Sarah was riding Tarvo while Naima played with her breasts. None of them seemed in a hurry to orgasm, but a few snuck in anyway. Tarvo came once inside Sarah's pussy, which required a pause while both women urged him back to life with lips and tongues. Naima came once while Sarah was eating her pussy and Tarvo was fucking Sarah from behind. Later Tarvo came again, inside Naima this time.

Tarvo took a time out after that and just watched Sarah and Naima play with each other, but it took surprisingly little time for him to recover. Naima claimed it was because there weren't many things sexier than watching to women make love to each other. Sarah made Naima come again with her tongue, but Sarah's own orgasm remained elusive. That was until Naima and Tarvo ganged up on her in the craziest thing she'd done yet. Naima brought out the lube and they put Sarah on her knees, face down into the pillows. Tarvo lubed up his cock and Naima lubed up Sarah's rosebud. While Tarvo started to press his dick into Sarah's ass, Naima started sliding her lubed up fingers in and out of Sarah's pussy.

Once Sarah's ass got used to having Tarvo's cock in it, he started gently thrusting into her. Meanwhile, Naima was up to three fingers in her pussy and soon it was four. Tarvo was increasing his pace and Sarah could finally sense her orgasm starting to build. Even so, Sarah's orgasm didn't come until Naima got her whole hand inside Sarah's pussy, and then grabbed on to Tarvo's cock through the thin membranes that divided her pussy from her anus, giving him a handjob while he was inside her! Naima's knuckles were pressing against Sarah's g-spot, and the combination of all that sent Sarah over the edge. It was a massive orgasm to cap off a day of massive orgasms. As her orgasm finally wained, she could feel Tarvo shooting his cum into her ass.

Sarah and Tarvo collapsed on the bed, and Naima played nurse by bringing some wet washrags from the bathroom to clean them all up. After that, Naima and Tarvo made a Sarah sandwich, Tarvo spooning her from behind, and Naima facing her from the front. The night was warm enough not to need covers and they lay that way, with Sarah and Naima occasionally kissing and Tarvo stroking Sarah's hip and thigh, until Sarah drifted off to sleep, already feeling half-in-love with Naima.
 
Elise couldn't believe just how nice the Germans were. They were so polite, so considerate. The two couple’s rooms had an adjoining door between them and when they got back the girls took Elise into one room where they all showered individually, while the boys showered in the other room.

"Are you sure you're alright doing this?" Katja asked after they'd showered.

"Of course," Elise replied.

"Thank you so much," Ingrid added. "We're only in the next room. If you feel uncomfortable at any stage just come and get us."

"I'm sure that won't be necessary."

"The boys will be on their best behaviour, don't worry about that," Katja confirmed.

Katja opened the adjoining door and the three of them walked into the room. The boys both had towels around their waists whereas all three girls were naked.

"You boys are very lucky," Katja told Marcus and Dieter. "Treat her nicely."

"We will," Dieter confirmed.

"Ok then we'll leave you to it."

The two girls kissed and hugged Elise and then Katja and Ingrid disappeared into the other room.

The boys stood there, not wanting to presume anything and so it was left to Elise to make the first move. She walked up to them and tugged at both of their towels, letting them fall to the floor. Then, turning to Marcus she indicated that she wanted to be kissed and he bent his head down to oblige. Meanwhile she pulled Dieter in behind her until she became the meat in their sandwich. She felt their bodies pressing against hers. Marcus kissed her passionately on the lips while Dieter kissed the back of her neck at the same time. She felt herself swoon and sighed in audible appreciation. Encouraged, the boys' began to explore her body and she felt their hands on her breasts and pussy. She felt for their cocks and taking one in each hand wanked them until they were firm.

In an MMF situation it was almost obligatory in swinging circles for the girl to get on her knees and suck both guys. Elise didn't want to disappoint, besides, oral was definitely one of her party tricks. Marcus and Dieter shuffled closer to each other to allow Elise to take both heads into her mouth at the same time before giving each of them the full oral experience. All the time they were both respectful though. There was no grabbing her hair and choking her, which in a way she was pleased about while in another she missed. That wasn’t to say they weren’t grateful though. They both encouraged her, telling Elise how good she was and Elise responded to this gentle encouragement.

“Shall we move to the bed?” Marcus asked when both of them had been well serviced by Elise’s mouth.

“I think so,” Elise laughed. “Before my jaw begins to lock.”

They were both big strong men and between them they picked Elise up and placed her on the bed as if she’d weighed nothing. One of them lay either side of her and the kissing and fondling began again. Clearly this time it was foreplay however. Fingers disappeared into her pussy, teasing her juices to the surface. Elise was definitely aroused and soon she was ready to be penetrated.

“Would you like us to wear condoms?” Marcus asked.

“Do you wear them with each other’s wives?”

“No.”

“Then you don’t have to if you don’t want to,”

“We like to share a girl, if that’s alright with you,” Marcus explained. “Our wives seem to enjoy it but if you don’t like it or when you’ve had enough just tell us.”

“Go for it,” Elise told them.

If Elise had known what was coming then she might not have been so gung-ho. But she lay on her back and welcomed Marcus into her with open legs. His cock matched his body size. It was large but not huge.

Marcus started off slowly, building up speed as they kissed until the urgency of his thrusts meant that it was difficult to maintain mouth to mouth contact. He began to pound her hard and Elise thought it wouldn’t be long until he came. But he stopped before he got there and handed over to Dieter who fucked her with the same urgency, before handing back to Marcus. And so it continued.

Elise was in raptures. She went from one orgasm to the next, clawing at the men’s backs as the two of them tag teamed her, fucking her mercilessly. But it was a matter of honour to Elise that she didn’t tap out.

The ordeal went on for about half an hour until eventually the guys slowed. Marcus was the first to cum. He pulled out of Elise and sprayed his seed over her chest then made way for Dieter who did the same.

Elise was an exhausted, sticky, sweaty, cum covered mess now. She’d lain on her back for the whole time while the two men had used her. She wasn’t even sure that she could sit up without help any more.

“35 minutes,” Marcus said to Dieter. “That’s a new record “

The two guys high fived across Elise’s spent body.

“You guys are incredible,” Elise told them laughing. “That was amazing. I’m sorry if I scratched your backs though.”

“It was worth it,” Dieter responded.

The three of them lay back on the bed and caught their breath.

“Let me know when you’re both ready to go again,” Elise giggled…
 
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Sarah awoke from a very vivid and erotic dream about Elise, to find that it hadn't been entirely a dream. At some point, she must have rolled over and was now facing Tarvo, or at least she would have been if Tarvo still had his head on the pillows. Instead, she could only feel his tongue lapping gently on her clit. But that wasn't the only sensation, as a second tongue, presumably Naima's, played with her rosebud.

They were being very gentle, but Sarah was already quite aroused, and when the couple realized she was awake, the tempo and pressure increased. Tarvo worked her clit with determination and Naima rimmed her eagerly. All day Sarah had been amazed by her body's capacity to orgasm when she thought it wasn't possible. Once again, she was surprised to find herself getting close. She was making little moaning sounds that were increasing in volume, and the couple seemed to sense that she was getting close. Tarvo slid a finger inside her, finding her g-spot, and Naima pushed her tongue inside Sarah's ass. "Uuuuuuungh!" she cried wordlessly as her orgasm washed over her body like a wave.

Once her orgasm subsided, Tarvo and Naima started taking turns kissing her. Naima's kisses in particular seemed delightfully nasty, as Sarah thought about where her lips and tongue had just been. After a bit Naima got on her hands a knees and Tarvo started fucking her from behind. Sarah lay watching for awhile, but then she decided to return the favor to Naima, so she got up on her knees and bent down to run her tongue around Naima's ass. Naima moaned and ground herself back on Tarvo's cock and Sarah's tongue.

Sarah was a bit surprised when Tarvo handed her the lube and it took her just a moment to figure out what he wanted her to do. When she did, she raised her eyebrows in a mute question, to which Tarvo just smiled and nodded. Sarah applied the lube first herself and then to Naima. Then she started pushing fingers inside Naima ass. When she got to three fingers, Naima was already bucking wildly against them, and Sarah checked wordlessly with Tarvo again, who just urged her on. Sarah's hands were bigger than Naima's and she wasn't sure she could fit the whole thing inside, but Naima's ass was apparently used to this sort of thing and Sarah's hand slid in wrist deep more easily that she expected.

Taking inspiration from what Naima had done earlier that evening, Sarah used her hand to milk Tarvo's cock inside her. It took very little more for Naima to orgasm, letting loose a string of words in Finnish whose meaning Sarah could only guess at. Between Sarah's internal handjob and the clenching of Naima's pussy around his cock, Tarvo didn't last long either. Sarah could feel the pulsing of his dick as he released spurt after spurt of cum deep into Naima's pussy.

Afterwards they lay again on the bed, Sarah once again the middle of a Finnish sandwich. Naima took Sarah's hand, the one that had been in Naima's ass and started licking and sucking on her fingers. It was so nasty and so hot at the same time. Then for awhile they just lay and talked until one by one they drifted off to sleep. Sarah was the last one still awake and as she looked at Naima a wave of tenderness washed over her. As crazy as it seemed, she was really coming to love this woman she'd only known a few hours. It wasn't just the sex, either. Naima was smart, and funny, and incredibly sexy.

Can I do this? she thought, How would Elise feel if she knew I loved another woman besides her? What she felt for Naima didn't seem to change how she felt about Elise, it was just in addition to it. Sarah had no experience in this, and from what Elise had told her, neither did she. Elise had always shied away from intimacy with anyone until Sarah, and Sarah had only been with one person at a time until today. She hoped that Elise would be happy for her, but what if she wasn't? What if she was jealous, or hurt? Those thoughts kept her awake for awhile, but eventually exhaustion pulled her down into sleep again.

When she woke again the sun was just rising. Naima was still snuggled up against her, looking peaceful in her sleep. Tarvo was out of bed, and making coffee, judging by the sounds and the delicious smell filling the air. Sarah generally prefered tea to coffee, but this morning she wasn't inclined to be picky. Just then Naima stirred and openned her eyes. She looked at Sarah watching her and the most beautiful smile spread across her face.

"Hyvää huomenta kultaseni," Naima said. At Sarah's look of confusion, she chuckled lightly and repeated it in English, "Good morning, sweetheart."

Sarah smiled and kissed her softly. "Good morning, beautiful." Naima actually blushed at this, as if the level of intimacy growing between them was unusual for her as well. They snuggled a bit until Tarvo brought them each a cup of coffee. The coffee was much stronger than what Sarah was used to, but this morning she was grateful for it. They talked quietly over the coffee, but eventually Sarah decided she should go looking for Elise. Before she left, she traded contact information with Naima, then she kissed them each goodbye, although her kiss with Naima was much longer and left her out of breath. Then she left and headed for her and Elise's room.
 
Elise lay between Marcus and Dieter as the three of them recovered, contemplating her relationship with men. She preferred women emotionally but the idea of a life without cock? That was something she found difficult to contemplate. There was always Fernando of course and the night that Sarah had fucked her with him had been one to remember. But it wasn't the same as the real thing, or two real things even, in Marcus and Dieter's case.

You should be able to rent men out for the evening she thought but then she realised that that was basically prostitution. Besides, it wasn't the same unless they were really attracted to you.

From the adjoining room they could hear Ingrid and Katja giggling. The post sex type of relaxed giggling.

"I hope your wives had as much fun as I did," Elise told the guys.

"I'm pretty sure they will have," Marcus responded then added, "But you make it sound as if we're finished for the evening."

"Not if you don't want to," Elise giggled.

Marcus pulled Elise on top of him until she was straddling his hips. Elise took a hold of his cock and began to wank some life back into it. Then, when he responded, she reached over with one hand and did the same for Dieter, who was lying on the bed watching them.

"Do you have any lubrication?" Elise asked. The inference was clear. Both men had already fucked her without the need for lube.

"I'll go and get some," Dieter offered, disappearing into the bathroom.

Elise lifted herself up and slipped on to Marcus' cock then let herself consume it into her body until she was pressed down hard onto his hips with Marcus all the way inside her. Then, when Dieter returned with the lube she lay her body down over Marcus and kissed him, leaving her anus exposed for Dieter.

She felt Dieter squeeze out a generous measure of the cold lube onto her anus sensing the some had missed its target and dribbled down onto Marcus' cock and balls. Then she felt Dieter's finger probing at her entrance. Instinctively she tightened the muscles in her rectum then relaxed and felt Dieter push not one but two fingers inside her. There was a moment of slight pain then everything was good and she sighed to let Dieter know it.

Dieter began to work her with his fingers, stopping a couple of times to apply more lube as Elise began to ride Marcus' cock. Then, when he decided she was ready, Elise felt his fingers being removed from her anus. Everything went still for a moment as Dieter manoeuvred himself into position and then Elise felt the head of his lube covered cock pushing at her most private hole. Dieter had done his preparation work well though and he slipped in with ease.

Anal sex isn't that easy though and it's really common for one or both guys to slip out if they both get carried away. In practise one guy has to stay still while the other does the work. Clearly this wasn't Dieter and Markus' first rodeo however and the two of them worked Elise like professionals. When it came time to change position Dieter took his turn laying on the bed while Elise sat reverse cowboy on him with his cock buried deep in her rectum then Marcus climbed on top and fucked her pussy. It was too much for Marcus though and pretty soon he'd emptied his load inside her.

Elise wasn't sure where Dieter wanted to cum but with Marcus help he remained in position while Marcus bounced Elise onto Dieter's cock. Dieter moaned loudly as he shot his load into her rectum, cursing in German as he did. Afterwards, she lay back on him and, as his cock softened softened, it plopped out leaving both of her holes leaking cum. If only someone had been there to take a photo. She must have looked like such a slut.

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Elise woke to the sound of Ingrid and Katja knocking on the door to come in. Both were keen to re-acquaint themselves with their husbands. It was time for reconciliation and re-bonding as couples now. Elise excused herself and took a shower. She knew the deal. It was time for her to make her exit.

When she returned to the bedroom the four German's very politely thanked her for the evening. It had been fun. Exactly the sort of no strings sex that Elise had come on holiday for. But now it was time to leave. Elise had her own partner to re-acquaint herself with and she wondered how Sarah had got on. She really hoped that she'd enjoyed herself with the couple she'd seen her leaving the nightclub with.
 
Sarah was just getting out of the shower when Elise arrived. Sarah hugged her, still damp. "Oh my gosh, you won't believe the night I had! I met this couple from Finland, and they were both great, but the woman especially, Naima is her name, she was soooo fucking hot, dirty and kinky as shit, and so beautiful. Here look, I took a picture!" Sarah showed her a picture of Naima. It was just a head and shoulder shot, but as her shoulders were bare it suggested that the photo had been taken in the nude.

Sarah flopped down on the bed, her breasts giggling. "I just like her soooo much, like I'm halfway to being in love with her and I've only known her a few hours!" She looked at Elise, "Do you think I might be more lesbian than bi? I mean, I guess I like cock as much as the next girl, but somehow now, the idea of spending my life with a man feels... coarse, maybe?" She sighed. "I think she liked me too, this morning she called me 'kultaseni' in Finnish, which sort of translates to 'sweetheart' or 'precious' in English. Before I left, we exchanged phone numbers and email addresses. Not like I'm likely to see her again, unless maybe we plan another vacation like this at the same time."

Sarah suddenly realized that she'd been gushing about another woman to her lover and looked at her. Elise's expression was hard to read, and suddenly Sarah felt the same anxiety she had last night. Would Elise be happy for her, or jealous, or hurt? "Elise, it's not like that... Well, OK, it kind of is, but I've only known her for a few hours! I've known you for years. We're best friends, and... well more than that now... and I love you, but I think I might come to love Naima too. Is that OK?" Suddenly, Sarah looked more miserable than Elise had ever seen her, even after a breakup. True, she wasn't crying yet, but the look on her face spoke more eloquently than her words that she was afraid that she'd hurt Elise in some way.
 
Elise listened as Sarah told her all about the couple she'd spent the night with, or to be more precise the woman from the couple she'd spent the night with. Elise thought she could see what was happening. Sarah was mistaking infatuation for love. It could be a problem in swinging circles, especially if you were new to it. You shared intimacy with another person and it felt like love. It had ruined many a marriage and if Elise's diagnosis was correct then Sarah had got a case of it bad and on her first night too.

Of course there was always the possibility it was something more than infatuation. But since Sarah had only known the woman a couple of hours it seemed unlikely, although still theoretically possible.

"We're best friends, and... well more than that now... and I love you, but I think I might come to love Naima too. Is that OK?"

Elise hugged her friend before speaking.

"Sarah, It's ok to have lovers. I love you and i want you to be happy. I think we both knew there were going to be other people in our relationship. I'd struggle without men in my life. But, if you need a woman or women even then that's fine with me. But i'd like to think there was still space for me in your life too."

Elise thought a bit before continuing.

"Of course if you decide to move to Finland that could be difficult though," she chuckled. "I mean, you know how cold it gets in Finland don't you? And they eat reindeer there too..."
 
"But i'd like to think there was still space for me in your life too."

Those few words cut Sarah to the quick. She knew that Elise didn't exactly wear her emotions on her sleave. In fact, Elise rarely seemed to talk about how she felt, at least as far as relationships were concerned. But that one sentence seemed to reveal a lot. Elise had told her that first night that she always avoided emotional entanglements, for fear they would prevent her from living the life she loved. So in this way, Sarah was actually the more experienced partner, and Elise, being brand new to being in a relationship, might feel insecure about it.

Then Elise, being Elise, had to make a joke about it, "Of course if you decide to move to Finland that could be difficult though. I mean, you know how cold it gets in Finland don't you? And they eat reindeer there too..." The joke was just about as revealing as the words that preceded them. First, even though it was framed as a joke, it was sort of aimed at convincing Sarah not to move to Finland. Not that Sarah had even considered it. But Sarah also knew that Elise tended to deflect emotional moments or uncomfortable subjects with humor.

So, as tempting as it was to respond to the joke, Sarah pulled Elise in close, "Oh Elise... I can barely even begin to describe how much you mean to me," she started as she ran her hands lightly over Elise's body, "Crazy as it sounds, I can't even imagine my life without you in it." She stroked Elise's face and hair. "And I know I have to share you, sexually anyway, and there will be times when you'll spend the night in someone else's bed, and I'm coming to terms with that. I know you prefer sex without strings, just pleasure and no entangled emotions, and I can do that, have done it, if only yesterday. I'll admit that it can be fun and exciting, but I think I'm wired a bit differently than you. I want relationships, not just sex. But you don't need to worry about me running off to Finland. I'm committed to you, Elise. I'm willing to make it official, even. We could get married after we get home, if you want." She kissed Elise tenderly. "Will you marry me, Elise?"
 
Sarah was definitely feeling loved up that morning and Elise didn’t quite know what to make of her offer of marriage. Elise knew she could do a hell of a lot worse than Sarah and that Sarah could do a hell of a lot better than her.

They’d lived together for four years now which was more than most couples managed before getting married. So they knew each other pretty well. But they’d only shared the same bed for a week. Which was a lot less than most and Elise didn’t want Sarah to regret an impulsive decision.

“If that was a real proposal then my answer is yes I will marry you,” she told Sarah. “We can get engaged as soon as you like. We can buy engagement rings for each other, get matching tattoos and tell all our friends and the people we work with. We can refer to each other as ‘my fiancé’. BUT… I won’t actually marry you for a year. I want you to be hundred percent certain about this. Then, on this day in a year’s time, you can make an honest woman of me. How about that?”
 
"Deal!" Sarah said immediately. Sarah knew she didn't need a year to be certain about marrying Elise, but if Elise needed a year to be sure that Sarah wanted to marry her, then Sarah would give her a year. She made a circle out of her forefinger and thumb, took Elise's left hand and slid the "ring" down Elise's ring finger. Then she kissed her. "Until we can get a real one." Then she kissed Elise again and that went on for a while. It wasn't really one long kiss, so much as a bunch of little ones all strung together. It wasn't really sexual either, just tender and sweet.

After a while, Sarah said. "Let's put on some clothes and go eat... I'm starving. I don't think I ever considered how much energy all this sex takes!" They went down to eat and then came back to the room. Sarah retrieved the envelope with Elise's name on it. Sarah knew that Elise would be down for pretty much anything Sarah might have written down, which is why the "forfeit" she'd scribbled down inside was more an incentive for herself than a punishment for Elise.

She handed the envelope to Elise and when she opened it, she read:

Today, I'm the one in charge.

Elise looked at her, and Sarah said, "Oh, I'm not planning anything I think you won't like, and if I'm wrong just tell me. I'm not sure how the day is going to end, but I think I know how it is going to start. But I need to make a few preparations. So while I do that, I want you to start masturbating. Don't orgasm though. Unless I'm very wrong, you're going to need to be as wet as possible for what I have planned. I'll be back in a bit." With a smirk, Sarah turned and left the room.
 
It had been a strange proposal. In fact Elise almost had to pinch herself to be sure it had happened at all. She thought about what her parents would say. They liked Sarah and thought she was a good influence on their daughter. But they’d probably not considered her as a future daughter in law. In fact the whole gay marriage thing was probably going to come as a bit of a shock to quite a few people. But that was their problem, not hers and Sarah’s.

Elise was hungry too and splurged on a big cooked breakfast rather than the healthy fruit and yoghurt option she usually went for. There was something about eggs and bacon and French toast that was a guilty holiday pleasure, and after all they were celebrating.

When they got back to the room Elise assumed they would do some sunbathing but clearly Sarah had other ideas. Sarah really seemed to have come alive since arriving in Jamaica, as if something had been triggered inside her.

When she handed Elise the forfeit, Elise had wondered exactly what the envelope would contain. She chuckled because her forfeit for Sarah had not really been a forfeit at all. If Sarah had bailed on some aspect of swinging then the last thing Elise wanted to do was punish her with more of the same. And so Sarah’s forfeit had just been a days sightseeing on the island.

Elise’s forfeit was pretty ambiguous but she was happy to put herself in Sarah’s hands for the day. How bad could it be ?

When Sarah left the room and told her to start masturbating, Elise was curious though
 
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Despite her seeming confidence, Sarah was nervous. She'd never done anything like what she was about to do. Still, ever since that first night with Elise, she'd found that she liked being in control. She didn't mind not being in control either, but there was a real rush to being the one making the decisions. She headed down to the lobby for one of the hotel's luggage carts. She took the cart up to their room and rolled it through the door.

She went over to Elise on the bed and moved Elise's hand away before sliding two fingers into her pussy. "Yes, I think that's a good start, but I believe we can do better." she said as she extracted her fingers and put them in Elise's mouth for her to suck clean. "First though, kneel on the luggage cart." Sarah went to her suitcase and pulled out a few items that Elise had never seen before. Not that she didn't know what they were, but they didn't belong to her, which meant Sarah had bought them herself and packed them for this trip.

Sarah positioned Elise facing the long side of the cart and proceeded to put cuffs on Elise's wrists and ankles. Then she connected the two wrist cuffs together like handcuffs behind Elise's back. She connected each ankle cuff to the polls behind Elise with short lengths of chain, spreading her knees wide apart. Then she lifted Elise's cuffed wrists above her head, forcing her shoulders forward, and chained her wrists to the bar at the top of the cart. The overall effect was that Elise's ass was thrust back and her head forward leaving her quite exposed. "You're not too uncomfortable, are you?"

When Elise indicated that she was alright for now, Sarah got a vibrator out of her bag. It was a Magic Wand, the kind that plugs in, but Sarah seemed to have rigged it to an extention cord with a dimmer switch on it. The dimmer allowed her to widely vary the speed of the vibrations. She pressed it against Elise's exposed pussy from behind and played it up and down along her slit, bringing Elise just to the brink several times before backing off until Elise's juices were running down her thighs. After the third time she switched the wand off.

"Alright, come along, you're going for a ride." Sarah giggled, because it wasn't like Elise had much choice. She was going wherever the cart went. Sarah had never told Elise about being passed the key card of the woman from the airplane, and Elise had been too involved with the desk agent to notice. But Sarah took it now from her clutch where she'd stashed it and looked at the cardboard sleeve to confirm the room number. Then she opened the door and pulled the cart, with Elise on it, into the hallway. It was a good thing Elise was a lot lighter than Sarah, because the cart was unexpectedly difficult to move with Elise on it.

They got a few interested looks as Sarah wheeled her down the hall to the elevator, including from the couple next door who seemed to be just returning from breakfast. Sarah told them that Elise might be available later in the day, but that they had an appointment to keep right now. She got Elise into the elevator, punched in the third floor and then unloaded the cart when the doors opened. After another short ride down the hall. Sarah used the key card to open a door at the end of the hall.

She parked Elise just inside the door and walked through the room, which actually looked more like a suite, with two seperate bedroom. Reaching the balcony, she found the very sexy dark-skinned woman from the plane sitting with her husband. Elise wasn't able to see them, but she could hear them just fine. "Ah, you finally made your way here," the woman said, "Kumal and I were just wondering if you would show up. In fact if you hadn't shown up by lunchtime, I would have requested a new card to give to someone else. It's part of the game we play when we come here. Once we are in the room, we each go out and pass our keys out to whomever we fancy. Then we wait to see if they come to us. We make a bit of a contest out of it. And you've just won me the first round, since Jumal's first pick hasn't shown up."

Sarah smiled, "That sounds like a very interesting sort of contest. I guess we haven't been properly introduced. I'm Sarah," she turned to Jumal, "You're obviously Jumal...," she left the statement hanging, hoping one of them would complete it.

"And I'm Shaalan," the woman finished.

"A pleasure to meet both of you," Sarah said with another smile. She turned and looked at Shaalan, "It seemed to me that I was mostly your pick, and I didn't want to come visiting without a gift, so I brought my girlfriend... Oh, I should say my fiance now, we just got engaged this morning! But she was practically drooling over Jumal when she first saw him with you at the airport."

Jumal stood up, "Hmmmm... perhaps I should go investigate my gift then." Jumal sitting was big, but Jumal standing was huge! He was NBA basketball player tall, maybe taller than six-six in Sarah's estimation, but built more like a linebacker. If he was proportional, she suspected that after Jumal's "inspection" Elise might be walking funny for a few days if not the rest of the week! "You girls have fun," he said as he left the balcony.
 
Although it felt like being put into a stress position as a part of some form of interrogation process, Elise could at least see the funny side of being tied to a luggage trolley.

This slightly sadistic side of Sarah was something Elise had never known existed but she found it a turn on. The girl definitely had a kinky side to her, which you’d never have guessed if you’d seen her at work.

Elise squirmed on the trolley as Sarah used the magic wand on her. Unable to move her knees because of the cuffs on her ankles and incapable of shifting her position backwards or forwards without dislocating her shoulders, Elise was a sitting duck and Sarah teased her but without letting her get to orgasm. When she finally stopped it was a merciful release but then Elise found herself being wheeled out into the corridor and along to the lift. This was probably one of the few hotels where you could get away with such behaviour without being reported but nevertheless there were a few smirks from people as they passed.

Elise was glad when they reached their destination. The trolley had no suspension and her knees felt every bump along the way. She wondered whose room it was and where the key card had come from, but with the door opened Elise found herself left just inside the entrance while Sarah wandered off.

Elise heard voices and after a while someone came back for her. Facing the wall she couldn’t see who it was but she was pretty sure it wasn’t Sarah.

“What do we have a here?” a man with the voice of a young Morgan Freeman asked.

A hand stroked her buttocks then pushed between her open thighs and fingered her pussy. Then she felt the trolley being spun around until she found herself staring at the crotch of a very big man.

“It would be a shame to waste such an opportunity,” young Morgan Freeman continued, undoing the cord on his Bermuda shorts and letting them drop to the floor. As he did. He revealed the biggest schlong Elise had ever seen. Flaccid it was bigger than most guys erect. Erect it was going to be bigger than Fernando.

Unable to move, all Elise could do was stare in awe at the size of the monster in front of her.

“I’m Jumaal by the way,” the man said as he took hold of his cock and began to feed it to Elise.
 
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Once Jumal had left to go see to Elise, Sarah felt suddenly shy. "Sorry, it may not look like it from the way I showed up here today, but this is all pretty new to me. Elise and I only started dating a little over a week ago."

Shaalan raised an eyebrow, "And you're engaged already? You move fast!"

Sarah giggled nervously, "Well, we've been roomates for four years, and best friends for most of that, so it's not like we don't know each other. But Elise is my first girlfriend, before that it was all guys. But now that we're here, I seem to be finding that I like other women more than men. I just remember the way you looked at me on the plane, and then later too, like you wanted to eat me. It made my knees go all watery."

Shaalan smiled, "Oh you mean like this?" she said as her face got that hungry look in it again. Sarah went weak at the knees again. Shaalan laughed, "Sit down girl, before you fall down." Sarah sank into the chair recently vacated by Jumal. Shaalan stood up and then bent down to kiss Sarah passionately. "I'm a sucker for curvy girls," Shaalan said as her hand slid up Sarah's leg and under her skirt, "especially cute, white ones like you." Sarah didn't really know how to respond to that, but thankfully she didn't have to. Shaalan took off her top and put her large breasts in Sarah's face. "Suck on them," she commanded Sarah. So she did, first one then the other, as Shaalan slid two fingers inside her pussy and started to finger fuck her.
 
Elise could have kept her mouth shut when Jumal offered her the head of his cock to play with. Bound as she was, it was about the only freedom of expression she was was capable of. But what would have been the fun in that. Besides she was fascinated by the size of this monster. It's skin was dark, the colour of deep mahogany and when he offered it to her she accepted it like a little bird, eager to be fed by its parent.

"Careful now," he said in that deep mellifluous tone of his. "We don't want you choking."

Once his cock was inside her mouth. Jumal let go of it and with both hands lifted his tee shirt over his head. Elise had never seen a body so big and so ripped before. Jumal was what bodybuilders called 'vascular'. Thick veins sat just beneath the surface of his skin as if his muscles had left them no other space to occupy. Elise wanted to touch him, she wanted to run her hands over him, she wanted to oil his naked flesh. But tied as she was she couldn't do anything.

Once naked, Jumal took her head in his hands and offered her more of his cock. She had to stretch her jaws wide to accept him then she made a low humming noise, letting the reverberations travel through his member.

"That's nice baby," he told her. "Are you going to be good girl for Daddy?"

Elise mumbled her agreement. It was all she could do with Jumal's cock deep in her throat.
 
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