New Horizons

Anne had been a little put off by Alan's interest in watching Wayne and Marie, but she was willing to overlook it. Besides it was somewhat her fault for not mentioning to Alan ahead of time that watching her husband with another woman wasn't her thing, but she knew that sometimes, husband's like that sort of thing, so she accepted it and moved on.

She could hear his footsteps behind her, and she smiled to herself. Her body responded to the fact that Alan had chosen to be with her rather then watching Marie and Wayne. Anne had all ready known what would have happened if he hadn't followed her out to the hot tub.

The candles had been burning for some time now and the glow of the bright flames danced across the room. Reflections of the couple as well as the lighting could be seen in each of the tinted windows that made up the remaining walls of the room.

Anne heard the compliments to the lighting and the number of candles she had arranged. She always enjoyed making love by candlelight and the scent of roses filling the room was intoxicating to her.

Alan had left for a brief moment and in that time Anne had managed to remove her dress. She folded it and laid it on the bar, then bent down and slowly eased her delicate foot from each one of her heels. Flexing her toes, then rubbing the tenderness from her calf muscles, Anne slowly ran her hands along her lean body.

She heard Alan's return and looked up, smiling at the wine and the crystal flutes in his hands. Her body stirred as he took in her almost nude state. Her thong, and garters were all she had left on at the moment, and now the idea of having Alan remove them for her was to tempting to resist.

"I think you have a job to do for me... don't you?" Anne allowed her voice to become more husky and she slowly took the wine from Alan and placed it and the flutes on the bar along with her dress.

She seductively moved her body, allowing it to sway with the music.

"Hmmm... what does Anne like? What are her dreams? Her desires?" She ran her finger along his chest, then down to grasp the firm cock that was now straining for release once again.

Purring into his ear, her breasts pressed against his chest, she whispered, "I want your cock buried so deep in my pussy, your balls slap against me. I want you fucking me hard and fast.... that my dear are the things I dream and desire, and this..." she pressed her hand harder against the throbbing cock. "This Alan is what makes me tick. Can you make me tick Alan?" Her tongue ran acrossed his ear, before her lips claimed the lobe and offered it to her teeth.
 
After Alan departed Wayne continued his ministrations on Marie's nether regions, except now he was laying on the bed beside her, though he couldn't help notice that she continued to glance at the door every so often as if she expected Alan to return anytime.

Looking up ar her face Wayne said, "don't worry, Anne will keep him busy for some time she is quite demanding on her male guests."

Marie seemd to relax a bit after this, possibly due to Wayne's non stop attention to her pussy, with his tongue. He worked her for a long time licking sucking in, till he had her on the brink of another orgasm, Marie was very tense again but in a much different way, and Wayne continued to work and work at her till he could tell she was about to climax. He redoubled his efforts, but at the same time he positioned himself so he was laying between her legs and down to the end of the bed.

When she started to climax, it seemed that every nerve in her body was reacting and she cryed out again. She was shaking and spasming, all over, moaning and almost screaming and when she was at the height of the orgasm, or at least what Wayne judged to be the height, he quickly moved up over her, so he was looking down at her face, in such exquisite passion and entered her for the first time.

When his hard and swollen member found access to her, her eyes opened wide as this was not what she had expected him to do. He plunged in as far as his and her body would permit and then stopped. He began kissing her again and did what he could to remain motionless inside her, but inside her he was.
 
Marie relished in the feel of the hard cock resting inside her pussy. She had wanted this for so long, desired and fantasized for so long, she needed to enjoy the feel of his member buried inside her.

The moment he had entered her, was more astonishing then she had believed. When Alan had come in she had felt the rush of embarrassment and disappointment. She knew that Wayne had sensed this and yet instead of getting angry with Alan or with Marie's reaction he had pretended it didn't matter. He was here for Marie, and for Marie only.

As his tongue had slowly and patiently brought her back to her pending orgasms she had felt desire and lust with each stroke of his wet muscle. She had been expecting him to continue to lick and suck on her pussy, bringing her to cum in that manner, but when his cock entered her, she trembled all over her body.

Goose-bumps lifted and raised themselves. Her body shivered as he rested inside her, soon her body adjusted to the feel of another man inside her and it began to move itself up. Marie felt her muscles tighten and constrict, she felt her hips lift and fall. She pressed her hands along the firm back of her lover, then ran them down his spine and over his ass.

Marie moaned her pleasure of his sex as he began to slowly slide it inside her. She bit down on her tongue and turned her head to the side, his mouth descended to her neck and she gasped as he slowly began to tease her flesh.

"Oh god Wayne, I never knew... all my fantasies... " Marie whispered as she turned her head and accepted his kiss.
 
A long time ago random fluctuations of a vast churning sea of nothingness produced a Big Bang, resulting in the interaction of elementary particles that formed the cosmos. This formation exists within the framework of certain fundamental axioms.

One such axiom is that “an object in motion tends to remain in motion.”

Another axiom is that “given a choice between meaningful conversation and hot sex, the human male will choose the hot sex.”

Alan had attempted to initiate the meaningful conversation. Anne had responded by offering hot sex. Therefore, the meaningful conversation took its rightful place on the back burner.

He had been a little put off by Anne’s attitude concerning Marie and Wayne, but was willing to overlook it. Besides, he was a little dishonest about his motivations, in that voyeurism had very little to do with opening the door. He had initiated a Big Bang earlier when he approached Marie about opening their marriage, resulting in the random fluctuation of events that found him facing a beautiful almost naked woman eager to enter a state of sexual ecstasy.

“Let’s not get these lovely garments wet.” He said, gently grasping the tops of the elasticized band on one of her shapely legs and pulling down. She raised her foot off the floor to allow for complete removal. They repeated the same for the other leg, leaving only the thin thong between him and an unencumbered view of that part of her anatomy in which he would soon seek to enter with various parts of his own anatomy.

As he rolled down the thong, he stopped for a moment and kissed the edge of her labia, massaging it tenderly between his lips; then slipped it off one foot at a time.

“After you.” He said, taking a hand to help her step over the edge, marveling at the perfectly formed ass. “Honey, I hope you don’t mind me saying that one could bounce a quarter off that lovely rear of yours.”

Then he slid in, the erection that she had so deftly created, holding its own. She took advantage of their position to massage his cock with her feet and toes; an action that he enjoyed for a bit before picking up her right foot. Gripping it with both hands, he began to knead the appendage, using his thumbs to massage the balled area just below her toes. He administered to the foot for several minutes, lightly squeezing, kneading, and pinching each individual toe; pressing her heal, and applying pressure to that contact point within her arch. Finally, he eased the foot back into the water.

"Don't forget this one." She said, bringing her other foot out of the water, and placing it in his lap.

"Wouldn't dream of it." He replied, and began duplicating the massage he had given previously. Anned laid with her head back enjoying the administrations, letting Alan control the progression. When had finsihed with that foot, he began to move up her leg, with a hand on each side, until reaching her lower thigh, where he stopped and kneaded before proceeding.

When he finally reached her pussy, he brushed his hand across it several times, teasing her before separating the lips, and lightly stroking her clit.

"I'll give you two hours to stop that." She laughed.
 
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Perhaps because he felt in a playful mood, Wayne did not start to screw like a jack hammer. Instead he did something that often made his partners happy, he would pull himself so slowly back to her entrance that she could feel the erection slide along every millimeter of her sex, then when he was almost fully exited he would plunge quickly in to the maximum depth. Stopping amd moving around and then pulling out slowly again, only to repeat.

Then he did the opposite, he would pull out very quickly, the first time he did this she gasped as if regretting his exit, then he would poise himself at the entrance and ever so slowly move into her again. After some time of this play, all the while kissing her and enjoying her body fully he started to stroke in and out of her steadily, maintaining a constant pace of slow even strokes, delighting in her body given so freely.

This continued for some time until Marie detected a slight change in his motions, he started to enter her with more intensity, building to a climax, until suddenly he groaned and went limp, over her. He looked like he was in intense pain, and while the felling was intense it was by no means painful. He went momentarily limp and then sighing he rolled to one side still inside Marie, and with his arms around her, he pulled her with him so she was laying on her side facing him.

Looking at her with his blue eyes he said, " gawd that was good." he kissed her again and said, "I can hardly express what that felt like after all those months of cyber foreplay, to have you, such a beauty here with me right now. Wow, Marie you are everything I ever hoped you would be, and then some."

He started to say more but she put her finger to his lips and shook her head smiling at him.
 
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"Wouldn't dream of it." He replied, and began duplicating the massage he had given previously. Anne laid with her head back enjoying the administrations, letting Alan control the progression. When had finsihed with that foot, he began to move up her leg, with a hand on each side, until reaching her lower thigh, where he stopped and kneaded before proceeding.

When he finally reached her pussy, he brushed his hand across it several times, teasing her before separating the lips, and lightly stroking her clit.

"I'll give you two hours to stop that." She laughed.

Anne was in heaven, she had expected Alan to completely devour her, but instead he had surprised her, with the sensuous massage against her feet. Her feet hadn't seemed sore from her heels until he had begun to stroke and press on them, then she had felt the tender muscles begin to pool in his hands.

She had sighed and continued the denial of sexual pleasure by offering him her other foot. He pleasured that one as well, with each press and knead of his fingers, her body relaxed further. Soon his fingers and moved to her legs, treating them with the same slow, tortuous pleasures.

When his fingers had brushed across her sex, Anne had trembled, and opened herself up to him. She growled softly, her voice becoming huskier as she told him he had two hours to pleasure her. Anne enjoyed the smile he gave her and she welcomed the soft touches of his fingers against her.

Anne's hips raised up, lifting towards his fingers. The lips separated by his touch, her clit began to throb with each rub and pinch he gave her clit. She felt the warmth of her aroused sex surrounding him, as he continued to tease and play with her body.

Moving her hands to her breasts, Anne slowly ran her fingers over each nipple, teasing and rubbing them. The erect buttons begged to be touched, so touch them she did, pulling and tugging on them. Her chest lifting and falling slowly with each twist of her clit Alan gave her.
 
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Looking at her with his blue eyes he said, " gawd that was good." he kissed her again and said, "I can hardly express what that felt like after all those months of cyber foreplay, to have you, such a beauty here with me right now. Wow, Marie you are everything I ever hoped you would be, and then some."

He started to say more but she put her finger to his lips and shook her head smiling at him.

"Thank you," Marie whispered, only speaking those two words before, she kissed his lips. She allowed her tongue to slide against his, and taste his mouth. Tracing the shape of his teeth, the form of his lips, her body began to slowly slide along his.

Her breasts were pressed against him, her nipples hard with pleasure. She felt the walls of her sex throbbing still wanting to have more of him. There was so much she wanted.

Taking her hand up to his hair, she ran her fingers through it. Then she pulled it away and tucked her own loose strands behind her ears. Smiling down at him, her body still urging her to slide herself up against him, Maire felt his cock becoming hard once more.

She raised herself up, allowing her body to take his cock in deeper. He gasped in pleasure as she settled her pussy against him. She took his hands and placed them on each one of her breasts, her eyes telling him what to do.

As Wayne began to tease the nipples her own body began to lift and fall onto the head of his cock. Maire would take him all in then lift herself to the head, keeping him only on the edge of her opening. With the slightest wrong move his cock would slip free of her.

Closing her eyes, she concentrated her movements slowly over the firm shaft head that was waiting on the edge of escape or victory. Lowering her body ever so slowly Maire shivered as the cock completely filled her sex.

She continued to lift and fall slowly. Soon her moanings began louder and her actions faster. Wayne's fingers rolled and teased, taunting her nipples into exhausted pleasure. Marie looked down on her lover, his eyes dark and hungry. He moved his hands to her hips and began to drive her up and down faster.

Marie cried out as his fingers dug into her skin and impaled her with each thrust of his cock. She could feel the sweat from their bodies mingle and slide along their skin. Shivers and trembling raked through her. Maire could feel her body tensing.

Wayne could tell also. Grapping her head he brought her down for a hard thrust of his tongue in her mouth. Her pussy clenched around him, and she felt them both release deep inside her. She buried her head into his neck and bit gently. As the waves of orgasm rocked her body, her bite deepened.

Soon she was beyond breathing and her body, begged for air. She slid her body up again. Resting her hands on his chest. Her own rising and falling with each draw of air her straving lungs needed.

"Oh my god, Wayne!" she said, her voice low and throaty.
 
As MArie sat astride him Wayne smiling up at her said to her, "I have both good news and bad news."

"And," she said as she tryed to get her breathing back to a much more normal state.

"The bad news is, it could be a very long time before I climax again."

"Go on," she said.

"The good news is, that," and he pointed at both their nether regions, "that will stay erect the whole time."
 
Moving her hands to her breasts, Anne slowly ran her fingers over each nipple, teasing and rubbing them. The erect buttons begged to be touched, so touch them she did, pulling and tugging on them. Her chest lifting and falling slowly with each twist of her clit Alan gave her.

As he played with the center of her sexual desire, he also watched as she tugged and twisted her nipples. Reaching over with his free left hand he placed it atop her right hand and followed her motions, then slid his hand up her arm and massaged a shoulder. Sliding forward until his mouth could reach her breast, he moved her hand and began to tug and twist at the nipple with his lips, while flicking across with his tongue. After a few minutes, he switched nipples.

Then the kisses started, hundreds, beginning at the top of her breasts and working around chest her to one shoulder and then the other, finally moving up and around her neck, until he reached her ear lobes. After addressing her lobes, he moved back down retracing his steps until reaching the water line.

“I would love to lick and taste that clit.” He said laughing. “But I’m afraid I’d drown.”

He brought his face up and began to lightly suck on her bottom lip, while stroking the back of her head, before he pulling their lips together and searching with his tongue. They kissed hard and with urgency before he pulled back and sat up.

He reached and picked up his wineglass.

“A toast.” He said, waiting for her to do the same. “To passion, to us, to lo..,I mean to whatever the night brings. “ They tapped their glasses and encircled arms before sipping.
 
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“A toast.” He said, waiting for her to do the same. “To passion, to us, to lo..,I mean to whatever the night brings. “ They tapped their glasses and encircled arms before sipping.

Anne looked at the glass and how the lights glimmered through the crystal, taking a sip, then a larger mouth full, she leaned over to Alan and pressed her lips to his. Letting the wine flow slowly into his open mouth she used her free hand to hold his head to her lips.

"I believe your mouth really should enjoy the taste of my body, and it would be more then pleasurable I'm sure if we were to retire to another room..."

Anne finished off the rest of her wine and set the glass on the side of the tub. Using her hand to run her fingers in his hair, she allowed the other to slip around his firm cock. Stroking it with long firm grasps, Anne slowly began to press wet kisses along his neck. Her fingers went over the head of his cock, before sliding back down the shaft, then around the balls.

Alan moaned against her onslaught of passion and she continued to administer to his needs. "Do you wish to take me somewhere.... I would hate for you to drown."

The growl of hunger, emerged from her throught as she pressed herself closer to him, "Mmm.... Alan, how badly do you want to taste me?"
 
The growl of hunger, emerged from her throught as she pressed herself closer to him, "Mmm.... Alan, how badly do you want to taste me?"

"Bad enough to find us a drying towel, and make for a bed."

He stood up, took her by the hand, and pulled her to her feet, both dripping wet. After helping her out of the tub, she reached toward the towel rack, retrieved an oversized bath towel, handed it to him. Alan used it to pat and rub her dry, brushing against her breast, thighs, bottom, and stomach, then quickly dried himself.

He took her by the waist and pulled her against him., pressing the silky hardness of cock agains her. They kissed and she quickly led him to the bedroom. They lay back on the bed and he began to kiss her breasts once more, only this time, alternating between biting ever so gingerly and sucking.
He eased his finger into her wet pussy, allowing the sensation of having her nipples sucked and sex touched at the same time.

He began leaving a trail of kisses from her breast to just under them, to her stomach, then around and on her navel, finally blowing light across the v shaped patch of hair protecting sex.

He kissed her pussy gently in the beginning, then began to suck, using his lips and tongue to penetrate. She pushed and adjusted until her swollen clit was against his tongue. It was just large enough for him to knead between his lips before sucking and licking directly on it. She arched and cried out with pleasure before settling back down to moans.

While sucking on her nub, he fucked her with his fingers, arching the forefinger up so that it massaged her G Spot.

"Yes!" She cried out, and put her hand on the back of his head as if to guide his actions.
 
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While sucking on her nub, he fucked her with his fingers, arching the forefinger up so that it massaged her G Spot.

"Yes!" She cried out, and put her hand on the back of his head as if to guide his actions.


Anne felt as if her body was absorbing all its passion at one time. Alan's hands and fingers had worked her into a frenzy lust that was trying to break free.

Her fingers tangled in his hair as she felt her hips thrusts up towards his seeking mouth. As his tongue slid over and around her sex, she thrashed and clawed the bed with her free hand.

"Oh, god.... don't stop," She pleaded her voice deep and throaty. Biting her lip, she moved her hand, buried in his head, up and down, urging Alan to reinact the same motion, and he answered her request.

The firm muscle ran along her wet lips, urging more sweet juices from the center of her body. She felt the tremors of heat rolling around inside her, pounding into her viens. Anne's face was hot, and flushed, her skin burned.

With each stroke of his finger and each gliding thrust of his tongue Anne could feel the tightness of her sex clenching around his digits that were scrapping the walls of her body.

Anne could here the sounds of her own slick, sex and she felt the clenching of her abdomen, deep inside her. Her body responded with each twist of his fingers, Anne called out raspily for his assualt to continue and fuck her hard and fast.
 
Marie laughed aloud at what Wayne had said, and as she remained there, sitting on top of his erection, somewhat softer just now but still functional,he suddenly in a deft move she had not expected, sat up and at the same time put his arms behind her back for support.

The next thing she knew he held her in am embrace agains his chest, still astride his cock, her legs wrapped around him and she sat on his. He began to once more kiss her, however as he did so her clitoris rubbed against his pubic region. Marie asked him is there anything I could do for you Wayne, anything at all?"

"Well he said I hesitate to mention it, but since we are so well aquainted now, a bit of oral would go along way to restoring my full vigour, that is of course if you want to, I don't expect you to if you don't like to. I won't come anyway for a long time yet."

She looked at him with a mischievious smile and kissed him again.

OOC Sorry for the short post real life has been beating me over the head the last few days.
 
Marie smiled up at him, "A bit of oral stimulation huh?" She grinned wickedly, and felt her body begin to hum with excitement. "Perhaps, I could take care of that for you." She chuckled as she saw his brow rise, and he slowly rolled her back on to him.

"Now, wasn't I just here?" She winked as she brought her lips down to his, her tongue ran slowly over his lips and slipped into his eager mouth, "If you won't go down, for a long time, then it seems I may have my work cut out for me then doesn't it?"

She heard his soft growl against her lips, and smiled at him. Marie moved her lips down his jaw, and across his neck. Her tongue slipped to his ear and she slowly ran it across him, her breath stirring shivers, over his skin. She smiled as he heard a small hiss, escape his lips.

Marie slowly pressed her palms over his nipples and then slid them down just till the tips of her fingers rested on his nipples. She flicked the erect buttons with her nails, while her tongue worked around the pulse she felt beating in his neck.

Her body was responding to the slow torture of kisses she was raking across his flesh. Her tongue traveled over his collarbone, and then while her body slid down his, her tongue trailed down the center of his chest.

Though her senses reeled, Marie forced herself to slow down, and greet the prize that awaited her with full desire. She teased first his right nipple, flicking her tongue over it, then nipping it gently with her teeth. She felt his body arch as she bit harder, then drew his nipple into her mouth to suck hard on the eager bud.

Chuckling against his skin she continued her ministrations on his other nipple, teasing and taunting it with her tongue and teeth. She traced the flesh that soon was rippling with heat and passion.

Marie continued to move her body down his, her hands and tongue setting fire to each piece of flesh she touched. Her breath hovered over Wayne's cock, stirring the hairs of his sex. She grasped the slick hardness in her hands, stroking it, enjoying the scent of their love making from earlier.

Allowing her tongue to slowly reach out and touch the surface of his cock, she grinned wide as it jerked towards her eager lips. She watched as his hips thrusted up towards her. The tip of his cock hit her lips, gently. Her tongue snuck out and tasted more of the juices they had shared.

Her body trembled with desire and lust, looking into his eyes, Marie saw the same thing reflected in his, "Is this what you want Wayne," she asked, her breath just hovering, her tongue pressing ever so softly on the swollen wet tip. "Tell me what you what Wayne, tell me what you want and how bad you want it."




OOC:.. no problem.. real life always takes precedence.. thanks for the other post. :)
 
"Is this what you want Wayne," she asked, her breath just hovering, her tongue pressing ever so softly on the swollen wet tip. "Tell me what you what Wayne, tell me what you want and how bad you want it."


How do you answer that? For several months he had shared cyber sex, and cam sex, and phone sex, and now here in front of him was the incarnation of all that pseudo sex, except she was not a voice on a phone, or a script on a screen, but a living, breathing, oh how she breathed, person, warm and desirable and desiring, some mastubatory fantasy come to life.

Her warm breath on the head of his cock her face turned ever so slightly down and her eyes lifted up at him as she poised herself over his erection, his once again hard and throbbing erection that is. She was indeed the embodiment of carnal lust and she was poised to swallow his cock.

In a voice that was somewhat husky with his own lust Wayne said, "I want your sweet mouth on me, I want your lips on my cock, your tongue on it, I want you to swallow it as much as you can, to lick my scrotum, to adore my cock, I want your mouth on me sucking me like I was the tastiest thing you ever had."

He licked his lips and then said, "I want you to suck my cock, and I want it so bad right now, that my blood courses through my veins, making me swell to almost unheard of hardness, I want your mouth on my cock right now as much as I want to breathe, I am a drunkard, and you are the drink I need right now, one is too much and a thousand wouldn't be enough, so for crying out loud Marie suck my cock will you?"
 
Marie chuckled when she heard his last words. She smiled, "Oh I will love... don't worrry."

At first Marie didn't touch his cock she just ran a series of hot breath over it. Covering the tip, the shaft and his balls with the warm air, stirring the hairs on his sex, while her breasts would softly sway against his thighs. She looked up into Wayne's eyes and she could see the lust in them.

She held herself over him, her hands on either side of his hips. Marie ran her tongue, over the tip and watched his cock leap up towards her. Running her tongue down the right side then the left, Marie enjoyed the tastes of their cum that had mixed and started to dry on his swollen shaft.

Using long lazy strokes she took her time enjoying herself, as she lapped down the entire length of the front of his cock. Her hands still on the bed, holding her chest above him.

Marie moved her left hand and gathered her hair away, then sat up slighty. Using both hands she lifted her hair, twisted, then knotted it, unhindering Wayne's vision of the treats she was about to lavish on his throbbing member.

He groaned at the sight of her, as she descended back down to his cock. She took the hard shaft in her hand and slowly ran her fingers over the firm rod, and lifted it, angling it and her head so she could lick the back of it. She swirled her tongue over the tip, then began to stroke his dick with long easy movements.

Her mouth moved to his balls and she played with each one. First, kissing the sack, then pushing each sphere against the hardness of his body. She kneaded his balls with just enough pressure it sent shivers of fear and delight throughout Wayne's body.

She moved her hand from his swollen cock and cupped his testicles. Using her hand as a guide she was soon popping his right ball in and out of her mouth, swriling it with her tongue and sucking on it. Marie felt her own body begin to respond, so she pressed her legs together enjoying the pulses her sex was sending her.

With each press of her tongue her mouth hungered for more, she guided the left testicle into her mouth and began to tease and taste the sensitive flesh. She treated the ball with tantalizing strokes and firm sucks. His hips lifted and fell, as she used her mouth to devour his balls and let her hand slip and glide over the firm cock.

Moving her mouth from his balls she saw the slick wetness on them glisten in the lighting, she let her tongue lap over them once more, before she began her way back up to the head of his penis.

She looked into his eyes, full of wonder and amazement, and she felt a satisfied glow consume her. Taking his cock in her hand had been pleasurable, but having her mouth consume the entire thing would send him over the edge.

Marie guided just the tip of his erection between her honey lips, and began a series of soft suckings. She would suck his tip and then release it to caress it with her fingers, then she would pop it back in her mouth all over again.

Finally she took the tip and more of the shaft, just enough that her tongue could flick back and forth over the head, and rub across the front of it putting pressure on the soft skin, and feeling the hard muscle beneath it.

Marie continued to suck and stroke with her tongue, as she guided the tool deeper into her mouth. His cock grazed across her teeth, her tongue stroked the front of his shaft. Marie could feel the blood rushing through the extended vein as she would suck on his cock.

Gasps and moans and growls filled her ears as she angled her head to completely consume his penis. Finally she felt it hit the back of her throat and she made a swallowing reflex, letting her jaw, mouth and senses become adusted to his size.

Then Marie began to bob her head up and down, her fingers toyed with his balls. His cock bounced inside her sweet, sexy mouth and rammed into the back of her throat with each thrust of his hips. She could tell that he was holding back, so she increased her tempo.

Her fingers kneaded his balls, her mouth fucked his cock. She used her tongue to guide and stroke and she heard a growl of lust escape her lover's lips as his cum filled her mouth.

Marie closed her eyes and savored the taste of him, sucking his juices, letting them slide down her throat quickly so she could have more take their place. With each shot of cum entering her mouth and hitting the back of her throat Marie mound in pleasure she felt her own cum release from the bent up barrier of her body, and squeezed her legs together again, the pulsating drummed through her body as she swallowed cum and let her own slip down her thighs.

She milked his seed from him and then lifted his cock from her mouth. Her tongue ran once more over the tip and sides, cleaning him. Then she covered his scrotum with long, relaxed licks taking what little cum that had escaped her mouth, and cleaning that from him as well. Marie licked the pubic hairs clean, then slid up his body, "How was that lover?" she asked as her wet pussy, slid over his limp cock.
 
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"How was that lover?" she asked as her wet pussy, slid over his limp cock.

Looking at Marie as she came up to his face Wayne put his near arm around her and pulled her close to him saying, "I am totally and utterly spent, at least for the moment," he added as he noted the look of mock disapointment on her face.

"I have to tell you Marie, this has more than exceeded my expectations, why don't we go and sit in the hot tub for a few minutes and then we can relax with a cheese tray and some wine I set aside for just such an occasion."

Marie hugged him back, and they stood up and he got two robes out of the closet, "must preserve our modesty now mustn't we?" he said with a grin as he held out the thick white robe for her. Then he donned the other one and led her out of the room down the hall and to the for now empty hot tub.

As they came up to it, he saw the evidence of the foremer occupants, and then offered to take Marie's robe from her. As the robe came away he made an audible intake of breath and said, "you really are quite beautiful Marie."

She smiled, shyly, he thought, and stepped up to get into the tub, and for whatever reason Wayne planted a kiss on her rump.

Then he removed his own robe, she noted he had already started to recover his vigour, and Wayne stepped in with her, and sat down his arm around her shoulder.
 
Marie sat down only long enough for Wayne to get comfortable, then she moved to his lap, and sat down on his firm thighs. Her back rested comfortably against him, as he wrapped her arms around him.

"Mmmm.. that feels nice," she whispered as she snuggled further back against him. She could feel the firm shaft beneath her and wiggled her ass against it.

Wayne groaned, then bent down and whispered in her ear, "Careful."

"Careful?" She turned back and smiled at him, "Or else???"

Wayne looked at her hunger in his eyes. Recognizing the powerful pull of lust, she turned slowly towards him, her head angling with his, and captured his lips with her teeth.

Marie teased and pulled on them gently, before sucking on the bottom one. Then she allowed her tongue to sweep inside his mouth, and stroke the side of his. Moaning into his kiss, her ass began to slide along his hard, thick cock.

"What should we do next, lover?" she asked as her ass ground against him, and her lips sucked on his neck.
 
Anne could here the sounds of her own slick, sex and she felt the clenching of her abdomen, deep inside her. Her body responded with each twist of his fingers, Anne called out raspily for his assualt to continue and fuck her hard and fast.

To Alan, the most beautiful music in the world were those sounds emanated from the throat of a woman in the throes of an intense orgasm, and his rod pressed hard between him and the bed as he toungued Anne into abandonment.

When she did cum it took all his might to stay with her frantic bucking, but he maintained his postion and kept the finger fucking and clit licking up until she began to come down and relax.

"No rest yet darling." He said and flipped her over on her stomach, pulling her rear up to meet his hardness. He placed the tip of his dick lightly against her wet pussy lips, but she pushed back, and he responded quickly, driving it in to the hilt. He pulled back and forth slowly, teasingly, savoring each inch of pleasure.

Reaching around, he stroked her clit, and his slick cock brushed his fingers as it moved back and forth like a well-oiled piston. Soon, like a steam driven train that begins slow, but steadily picks up speed, the strokes became so rapid his balls slapped loudly against her with flesh. He felt the welling begin within in and knew that soon, unless he stopped or slowed, he would explode violently within her.
 
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Reaching around, he stroked her clit, and his slick cock brushed his fingers as it moved back and forth like a well-oiled piston. Soon, like a steam driven train that begins slow, but steadily picks up speed, the strokes became so rapid his balls slapped loudly against her with flesh. He felt the welling begin within in and knew that soon, unless he stopped or slowed, he would explode violently within her.


Anne wasted no time, when she knew Alan's intentions. When she felt his cock touching her ass and then felt the swollen head reaching out for her pussy, she took over and rammed herself back against it.

She felt the fullness of her cock swollen inside her. The head hit her pubic bone and the sides of his thick cock, grabbed at her walls. She screamed for him to continuing fucking her hard and fast, she needed all of him.

His balls slapped against her and the sounds echoed in her ears. His fingers worked her clit, begging for it to give itself over to his stimulations. With each push and pull of it, she pushed and squeezed his cock.

Biting her lower lip, she tasted blood and only bit harder and rammed him more inside her cunt. She took all he gave and more she wanted. "Harder!!" she yelled to him, she felt his hands on her hips and with great thrusts he fucked her as she had begged him to.

Taking one hand from the bed, she reached under herself and grabbed her left tit. Anne didn't gently roll or tease it, she pulled and yanked, pinched and squeezed. She needed the pain, she wanted it. Her body begged her for it.

She savored each hard thrust, each painful tug, and each rocking motion that accompanied his cock and drove into her pussy. "OH FUCK YESSSSS!!!" Screaming out his name, her cum covered his cock and his finger. Her spasms rocked through her like a streak of fire in the sky. "OH GOD ALAN... OHHHHH FUCK... YESSSSSS!!!!!"
 
When Anne crossed over, he could no longer contain himself, and the moaning was so raspy he tore his throat as the sceam began. The pressure within him released like a nail punctured tire as his seed splashed against her inner walls.

"YES BABY!.....TAKE IT...TAKE IT ALL."

It seemed as if it would never end. Each time he pulled back the urge to ram forward again took control, and he kept pumping as if his life depended on giving her every drop. Finally, the both collapsed in hard breathing.

As Alan recovered, he turned her over and pecked her lips.

"Honey, that was good." He said. "I don't think I could have survived if it had been any better."

Laying side by side, he took his fingers and lightly traced the lines of her forehead, her eyebrows, around her cheekbones, and finally over her lips, where she kissed the finger.

"I can't wait for whats next." He said smiling, but then looked down at his retreating penis. "But whatever it is, lets wait 10 or 15 minutes."
 
Anne chuckled and then smiled at Alan, “10 or 15 minutes huh? Well we could do something that would take care of the time problem and get us both clean at the same time.”

“Oh?” Alan replied his finger slowly running over her nipples.

Taking his hand from her nipple, she slipped a finger into her mouth, she noticed the time, “Yes, and I think we should enjoy this, because eventually you will have to take Marie and yourself home.”

“Now, don't be putting a damper on the mood.” He winked as he followed her off the bed and down the hall.

He ignored the sounds coming from the room with the hot tub. Alan decided he would approach the other subject with Marie sometime later in the week, for now tonight was him and Anne.

Anne led him to the bathroom, and his smile increased ten-fold. “I like your thinking.”

“Well, we'll get clean and pass sometime won't we.”

Allan pulled her into his arms, kissed her with renewed hunger, “Yes, we will.”

She giggled and bent over the tub, turning on the water and moaning as she felt Alan's hands slide over her ass. Wiggling it, she moaned as she felt his finger slide into her wet sex. “Mmmm... that feels lovely. Are you sure it is going to take 10 minutes?”

“We'll see..” he answered.

The shower was turned on and Anne walked into the steamy, hot water and was followed quickly by Alan. “Now where do you think we should start,” she said as she licked the water that was quickly sliding over his collarbone.
 
"What should we do next, lover?" she asked as her ass ground against him, and her lips sucked on his neck.

Several things went through Wayne's mind as she said this, but all he said was, "let's return to our room and I will fete you with some bits of food and some wine."

He embraced her again as she sat on his lap and put one hand on each breast, and started to knead gently, all the while lightly kissing her neck and shoulders. He allowed one hand to stray further south to the waterline and then beneath, massaging her clit, and her lips under the water, while his cock nestled in the cleft between her buttocks.

Wayne did not seem to be in a hurry to get out of the hot tub, and so she pushed back against him and down on his erection. He smlied at this and started to kiss her shoulders and back with more intensity taking little bits of flesh between his teeth and kissing her smooth skin. All the time kneading both her left breast, and her vulva, his finger straying occasionally inside her.

Finally Wayne said we should get out, and Marie stood up, albiet reluctantly, and on impulse Wayne pulled her towards his face, and he starterd to nip at the skin on her buttocks, alternately kissing and nibbling. Now she was standing, he became more agressive with his fingers on her pussy lips, using both hands to pull them apart and push them together, all the while letting his fingers stray into her velvet hall.

He kept up his efforts on her buttocks as well, and finally just before he stood up, he spread her cheeks and planted a wet kiss on her anus.

She turned to kiss him and embraced him, it seemed they could not get enough of this. Marie asked, "so where do we eat and what is on the menu?"

Smiling Wayne said, "the wine and cheese is an appetizer, you are the entre. Now go and wait for me in the room, and I will be right there."

Marie reluctantly did as she was told, but when she got there she thought she might pose for him when he returned, and struck the same pose that Anne had in her picture she sent to Alan.

When Wayne walked in with the tray of cheese and the bottle of wine, he was momentarily struck speechless. Finally he said, "you look so good like that, do me a small favour, roll over and lay on your stomach, and look back over your shoulder at me."

Marie did this, and saw that Wayne was admiring her, with a strange look, and raised her eyeborws. Wayne seeing her quizzical stare replied,"that is my favourite view of a woman, on her stomach, her bum displayed, simply marvelous."

Wayne opened the bottle of wine for her, a Riesling from Alsace, and poured it into a glass. Marie stayed on her stomach, and propped herself up to sip the wine. Wayne sat beside her on the bed his robe open, and his hardon evident, while he gently massaged her back, buttocks and legs, all the while feeding her tidbits of cheese.
 
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Marie enjoyed the cheese and the sips of wine, as their eyes roamed over each others bodies. She could see his arousal from his open robe, “Lay down love.”

He did as she asked and she slipped from the bed, removing the cheeses and taking both of their goblets of wine, she set them on the side table. Allowing her body to escape the robe, she slithered up his, and pressed his completely open. Wayne made a move to take the robe off, but she whispered for him to leave it, “I like the feel of it beneath my fingers, and the color of it on your skin.”

“What are you planning?”

She smiled and winked at him, “I'm still hungry.”

Reaching for her glass of wine, she took a small sip and then passed it to his lips, feeding him, quenching his thirst, but not sedating it. She felt his cock jerk against her, but she made no move to touch it. Her fingers ran over the muscles of his shoulders, then one arm. She sighed as she dipped a finger into her wine and ran it across his lips, her tongue cleaning them, lapping the flavor of them and the wine from his skin. Next she took her finger, covered it with wine once more and circled each one of her nipples, then offered them to him.

Wayne licked and sucked each one, biting them softly then sucking them vigorously. She arched, but then knew that she had to control this or she would be lost to his ministrations again. She poured a small drop of wine into the indention of his neck. Bending down, she sipped at the liquid, then cleansed it from his heated flesh, the wine warm from his skin.

He moaned beneath her, his body shifting. She scooted down him, then dropped more wine down the center of his chest, watching it pool then slide down each side of him. Her head moved quickly, so her tongue to gather each droplet that slid away. Using the soft muscle she cleansed his sides, and the center of his chest, before biting each nipple. Marie moved further down his body, his cock jumping at her, leaping for its attention.

She poured the rest of the wine from her goblet, gradually over his cock and pubic hairs. Her voice giggled softly as he shivered over the conflicting temperatures. Marie used her mouth and tongue once more to clean his hard cock. Licking the shaft and the head, licking the hairs clean, sucking the wine from his testicles and licking the stream of wine that had slipped down over and under his balls. His hips lifted as she bit the sensitive flesh under his testicles.

Marie looked up at her lover and moved away from the bed. Placing her glass on the table. She climbed back towards him. Her legs once more moved to straddle him, this time, she surprised him again as she faced his legs and her back faced him. Taking his cock in her hands, she guided it into her wet pussy. She felt her muscles constrict around him. As she moaned softly, taking his cock deeply inside her.

“Ohhhh yesss,” she whimpered, as she took his whole cock deeply into her sweet pussy. She began to lift and fall on his thick sex, while he watched his shaft disappear inside hers. Gasps escaped her as his fingers kneaded her ass.
 
Taking his hand from her nipple, she slipped a finger into her mouth, she noticed the time, “Yes, and I think we should enjoy this, because eventually you will have to take Marie and yourself home.”
“Now, don't be putting a damper on the mood.” He replied, but it was too late.

For some reason the words shot through his chest like a sharp arrow, but Alan was good at facade maintenance, and concentrated on the immediate physical pleasure. Anne was extremely artful when it came to physically pleasing a man, and as with the previous episodes of the evening, the sex was good, but it lacked the urgency and anticipation that had made it so exciting earlier.

When it was over, he found himself lying at Anne’s side spent, sleepy, and exhausted, but there was no afterglow within which to bask. How could there have been? The woman at his side was a stranger, who when pressed to reveal some of her defining character, deftly sidestepped the honest supplication. Perhaps that was her way of maintaining fidelity..to be true....faithful to Wayne. After all, she had only given her body, not herself.

He could have drifted off to sleep were his mind to stop, but it was too busy imagining the activity going on in the other room. He looked at the clock on the nightstand and realized that it was getting close to 3 am.

“Dear.” He said softly, piercing the quiet of the night. “Tonight was all I dreamed it would be and more, but I’m afraid the time has come.” He sat up and ran his hand through his hair as if to straighten some of the tousle, and sighed deeply.

“Any ideas as to how to get word to the other two without..uh” He chuckled sarcastically. “without embarrassing them?....Hey..why don’t I just tap on the door lightly and say “Honey, its time to go home..so hurry and finish up. I’ll wait outside.”

He started giggling with pain.
 
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