Welcome to the Club (Closed for Malvolio)

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Alice looked out the window of the country club and saw the sun starting to set over the maze. She couldn’t believe she was here working at one of the most exclusive country clubs in the city. When she had applied for the job she hadn’t expected much to come of the application, but when she had received the letter and then the phone call saying she had got the job she had been so excited, her boyfriend took her out that night for celebratory dinner in the city. Then Alice caught her reflection in the glass and brushed back behind her ear a strand of her long brown hair that had escaped from the rest which was tied back neatly. Her blue eyes looked back at her and she smiled, she had managed to make it through the first part of her first day here staying neat and tidy and she hoped to keep it that way. A lady who introduced herself as Fiona that had met her when she had first arrived and showed her around the place she had seemed really nice and had introduced her to a few of the others that she would be working with or for. There was another new girl that had started two days ago her name was Stacy and the two of them had seemed to get along well. Looking down at herself she made sure her black skirt was straight and her white shirt was sitting right. She had to head to Fiona's office, now if she could remember her way she would be okay. Taking one more look out over the maze and the lands that made up the country clubs grounds she turned and started to head in the direction that she remembered the offices being.

While she walked through the building she passed by many of the other workers and a few of the members that were starting to arrive, she would smile and greet all those she past, but she would keep going. One other thing that had amazed her about this place where the people that worked here, there was something about them that made her feel slightly edgy especially the guys that worked here. But maybe that was down to being the new girl at work so Alice would just have to shake it off and keep smiling. Finally she reached Fiona’s office and knocked on the door. Fiona had also explained that her job would be to help out in and around the ground were ever required by the other who work a the country club which was alright with Alice as she had experience in working in all different situations. Having worked in a few different places she had been looking for the right job for her and now she was here, she couldn’t help but smile to herself as she heard Fiona call her into the office. Her smile was still there when she opened the door and entered.
 
As Alice entered the office, she was greeted by Fiona. Stacy sat in one of the chairs before Fiona's desk and smiled at Alice. Along one of the walls stood a tall, handsome, dark haired man that Alice recognized as Charles, the manager of the club.

"Alice, please have a seat and join us," Fiona invited.

Once Alice was seated beside Stacy, Fiona explained that a very important party was going to be held at the club this weekend. Alice and Stacy were to work as hostesses, attending to the needs of the guests. For the most part, they'd be serving drinks and handling any requests from the guests. Charles emphasized how important the evening was and that they were to be "floating", meaning they'd be moving around the club and the grounds, making themselves "available" as he explained.

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The evening of the party came. It was a warm spring evening, about two hours before sunset. Stacy and Alice were dressed in club-uniform white shirts, black coats, and short black skirts. (Thankfully, their shoes were comfortable flats.) Charles and Fiona moved about, giving directions to the staff as they prepared for the arrival of the guests.

A short time later, the guests began to arrive. At the request of a guest, Stacy and Alice were soon ferrying several bottles of expensive champagne to a group of guests in the gardens. After they'd finished opening and pouring, the two women stepped back and took in the setting.

"Good evening, miss," a deep voice spoke to Alice, suddenly startling both women.

A muscular young man with shoulder length dark hair emerged from around the corner of a shrub.

"I'm Andrew. You must be new here."

Taking cue of the situation, Stacy giggled and stepped away, leaving Alice to speak alone with Andrew.
 
Alice’s stomach fluttered as she scurried around following the directions of Charles and Fiona, this evening would be a test for both Stacy and herself of their ability to see to all the clients’ requests. So far both girls were doing well, they were catering to each guest’s requests mostly of champagne as they gathered in the gardens. Once there was no more requests from the guests both Alice stood back with Stacey and looked around ready if any one else needed anything.

The gardens were amazing this evening Alice thought to herself, they were normally pretty but they seemed more alive today, with all the lights and decorations and people gathered. Smiling as she watched people mingle she jumped when she heard some one spoke to her. Alice was relieved that she wasn’t the only one to have been startle and saw Stacey quickly compose herself too. Seeing the man come around from behind the shrub Alice quickly composed herself and smiled acting the part of doing her job.

“Good evening sir,” she replied a smile still on her lips. Alice opened her mouth about to confirm the fact that she was knew when she heard Stacy giggle and then leave. It was then that Alice realised that he had only been speaking to her and her stomach flipped slightly.

Making herself focus back on the young man she started again. “My name is Alice, and yes I am new here. I started working here a couple of days ago. Can I help you with something?” she asked taking in his face and remembering his name in case he needed something through the evening.
 
Andrew smiled, his white teeth standing out amid the day's enlongating shadows. Drawing close to Alice, he leaned forward, his low voice almost a whisper. Alice had to lean into him to hear him clearly.

"I'd like you to take a bottle of champagne to a friend of mine. She's near the fountain in the back of the garden. Her name is Elizabeth. When you deliver it, please tell her it's compliments of Andrew. She's a generous tipper and will take care of you."

Andrew seemed to inhale, as if taking in Alice's scent.

"That's a beautiful scent you're wearing, Alice."
 
Alice had to lean in to hear what his request was, she wondered why he was talking softly but there was something about his low voice ran through her. Listening she nodded as he spoke, she knew of which fountain he spoke of. Remembering the recipient's name and the message in which she was rely, she was about to say that she would get right on it when he made the comment of the sent she wore.

Blushing slightly she ducked her head before looking back up at him. "Thank you, it's called Sweet. The smell of apples I believe," she told him and then realized that he hadn't asked just comment on it. Quickly reminding herself that she was supposed to be working not chatting she took a step back but smiled at him.

"I will see to your request right away," she remarked making herself sound professional before turning and heading to there the champagne was. Grabbing a cooled bottle she didn't know whether to get some glasses as well but thought that she would get some if Elizabeth needed them. With that in mind she quickly headed off towards the fountain.

Nearing the fountain she heard noises ahead of her, which grew louder the closer she got. Taking another step she finally make out the sounds of groaning and grunting. Alice froze as she neared the opening in the hedge that would lead her to the fountain. She could guess what was happening around the corner without looking and she didn't know what to do. Of all the things she had expected at this county club it had not been this.

Biting her lip as she considered what to do, should she interrupt or wait until they were done or come back later. Yet curiosity got the better of her and she found herself silently edging closer to the opening and peaking in at the fountain and the couple. The woman, who Alice guessed was Elizabeth was lain along one of the stone benches that surrounded the fountain, her eyes closed and one leg was wrapped up and around the waist of a man, Alice didn't know him, who was thrusting into her and suckling on one of her nipples which was peeking out from her clothes.

Alice knew she shouldn't be watching this, she should turn around and walk away yet she couldn't take her eyes off the couple. Part of her wondered how Andrew knew Elizabeth and the other part wanted to know weren't they worried they would be seen or heard.
 
Thanks to Angel for letting me resume this thread.

"They make a lovely couple, do they not?" The low close voice seemed to emerge from the shadows of the gardens. "No, don't turn around. Watch them. Enjoy them. It seems part of you pleasures at their sight already." A strong hand, a warm hand, gently touched the back of her shirt, feeling her warm self under the silken blouse. It was smooth, sensual, almost enhancing the fingertips of the man near her. It decended from mid-back to her bra, lightly tracing the clasp, moving back and forth along the strap.

"You have guessed correctly. Her name is Elizabeth. Let us say that she and I are close. Close enough to pledge our love together, yet, close enough to realize our want for more." The hand then traced a line down her back. It lingered at the top of her skirt, where the white silken blouse met the soft black fabric. His hand then slowly felt the softer cheeks of her bottom, only the top at first. His hands admired the round outline, as they made their way around the outsides of her bottom.

"Do you recognize him? Do you see the man with Elizabeth? His name is Bernard. She specifcally requests him, and she tells me what they do together when they're here. I also watch her, watch her fuck Bernard as I fuck one of the waitstaff here." His hands then lifted up her skirt, slowly, lightly. The fingertips then ran along the lacy black panties underneath, fully appreciating their quiet sensuality, as they played on her skin, between the soft flesh of the woman, and the yielding fabric of her panties.

"She enjoys the game. She enjoys the fuck while looking for me look at her. Our eyes transfix as I fuck someone. It is the most thrilling feeling of the evening." And as the fingers pushed aside the soft black fabric, a light unzipping from behind her signified the act Elizabeth was experiencing. Elizabeth's soft yet not inhibited moans echoed through the garden, as the firm hard head pressed against the outer then inner lips of the young woman. A low moan of the man began to echo the moans of the woman as well.
 
Alice froze at the sound of a voice coming from behind her. Her cheeks flaming red as she realised that she had been caught watching the couple by the fountain, the bottle in her hands forgotten. Doing as she was told she didn't turn around especially when she recognised the voice that whispered to her. Why was Andrew here? Was he checking up on her and did he know that she would find when he sent her down here.

All her thoughts fled when she felt the hand on the back of her. Stilling under his touch she didn't know what to do, as his fingertips moved over her back and then lower. Fighting back an urge to turn around as he told her about his relationship with Elizabeth, but the sight of the two people in front of her held her in position. Trembling slightly as she listen to him tell her what he was going to do.

A faint moan parts her lips as the feel of his finger traces along her panties. This wasn't right she had a boyfriend, she shouldn't be standing here watching this and letting Andrew touch her so. Even though his touch was making her heart race and her body tremble. The sound of the zip behind her being undone and then she gasped as she felt his press against her. "Andrew, no I have a boyfriend........"her moan combining with the sound of the moans of the three other people in here. "I shouldn't be don't this, I should go back to the building before I am missed," I whisper.
 
"Ah, yes. Your boyfriend..."

The low voice behind her approached her ear. "You do know that we have... recordings... of the various escapades around the club?" Fingertips began to massage her nipples, rubbing gently yet definitely through her blouse and lacy bra. "And that applicatons must be approved with a personal recommendation?" Same fingers slowly undid the middle buttons of her blouse. "Our dear Fiona quietly asks the staff if they know of an applicant and one of them knew you. Or at least your boyfriend." Another set of fingers gently slide aside her black lace panties, exposing her beautiful outer lips to the warm evening air. "She contacted him, and invited him in. And did you know what he did?" A fingertip paused at the touch of her slit.

"He fucked them." The voice near her ear was but a whisper, yet his words were clear. "Two of the girls served him drinks, but, soon after, they kissed. So lightly at first. So hesitatingly. But then he returned their touches, slowly undressing them, then faster." The fingerips at her blouse unbuttoned her, exposing her chest and belly. "His cock was massive. Huge. Eager for the finest pussy this estate can offer. The softest, wettest, slit a man can enter. And he did. He slid his cock into her, as the other girl kissed him. Dearly." Something much thicker than a finger was now at the young woman's slit. It rubbed, slowly, up and down her outer lips, a mushroom tip hinting of a thick hard pleasure.

"And..." he said, sliding himself into her, "It felt like this."
 
Shaking her head slightly when he told her about the recordings, she knew they had camera's but she didn't know this sort of thing happened at the club. A moan slipped from her lips again as he traced her nipples. The more he told her the wider her eyes got and she was no longer paying attention to the couple before her, but was focused on his hands and his voice. "No," she whimpered softly as he touched her slit, sending a tingle right through her body. Then she gasped, shaking her head trying to deny what he was saying. "No, he wouldn't," she whispered her voice coming out as nothing more than a whimper. Her boyfriend wouldn't cheat on her, she was sure of it. Or was she, what he said was true her boyfriend did have a massive cock, maybe it was a lucky guess.

Still shaking her head she wanted to turn around and look at him as if she could see the truth in his eyes. Fear stopped her and then something else was stopping her. "Ohh," she gasped as she felt what couldn't be mistaken for anything but the head of a cock, Andrew's cock. Her eyes closed as she felt him rubbing it along her slit making her wet and wanting. No she shouldn't do this her boyfriend ............ yet if what Andrew said was true then her boyfriend had cheated on her, so if he could why couldn't she. It felt so good what he was doing to her. "He really fucked one of them?" she asked softly. At the thoughts of her boyfriend cheating on her she stopped resisting and leaned back against Andrew, rubbing against him slightly as she still tried to make sense of this. "If he really did, then I want ............ I want to be to!"
 
"Shh... my little sweet angel..." As the man behind her whispered in her ear, his fingertips caressed her nipples, slowly sliding across, occasionally pinching them. Her panties were long since shed, an ignoble heap of lace and frills around her ankles. His hard stiff staff slid into her tightness, his clear precome oozing and mixing with her wet slick juices. His fingertips across her clitty prompted slight sighings as he proceeded to fuck her. "Did his cock feel like *this*..." he whispered, pushing in deeper, her wet silken slit engulfing his huge hard cock. "Yes... yes..." his voice was a low sigh, savoring each and every entry into her delicious slit. "He fucked them. Hard..." he pushed again, a little more aggressively. "He fucked them long..." again, another thrust, deliberately slow and deep. "And he fucked so many of them..." He stepped back, her body still leaning on his, and sat in a white, elegant, chair. He positioned her to sit on his cock, and covered her eyes with one hand. His hand was still large enough for his pinkie to rub against her lips. "Suck... suck my fingers..." he said, a little less softly. With his other hand, he lifted up her bra, exposing her beautiful breasts to the night air, her blouse still tucked into her skirt. He continued fucking her underneath it, the black hem of her skirt covering up their wetness.

"Why, Andrew. You do start early." His hands still covered her eyes, but it was the voice of Fiona. "Thank you, Alice, for taking care of our guests. You are of a great help this evening." Fiona leaned forward, as if oblivious of Andrew's thrusts into the dainty Alice. Fiona gave Alice a light peck on the cheek of approval. "I'm afraid Elizabeth had to take care of matters for a brief moment. She left a guest in a fix and I would like you to take care of items. Or rather..." Fiona took Alice's hand and guided it to the dark fabric. A man stood in front of Alice, and looked down at her, her eyes still covered. Fiona's fingertips led Alice to the new man's tumescene, still quite ready within his formal black pants. "Or rather take care of one particular item. He is a most important guest, and I'm sure you know what to do with him."
 
Closing her eyes she moaned softly as she felt him slide into her. Then as he fucked her she felt his finger on her clit making her gasp and sigh in pleasure. Her boyfriends cock was huge but buried in her she thought that Andrews cock might just be that bit bigger. "Yesss," she sighed, the bottle of wine she had been holding slipped from her hands and thankfully it landed on the grass the surrounded the hedge and didn't break. Not that Alice was in a position to care, she was to wrapped up in the fucking she was getting and the way Andrew teased and played her body as he described what her boyfriend had done with the girls of this place. When he stepped back she opened her eyes and moved with him stepping out of her panties as she went, finding herself sitting in his lap and his cock delving deeper into her.

Suddenly his hand covered her eyes and she wondered what that was about, but then she felt his finger brushing her lips and she did what he said and started to lick and then suck on his finger. Moaning around his finger as he exposes her breasts as she rocks in his lap still getting fucked. At the sound of some else voice she stilled. She recognised the sound of Fiona's voice and didn't know what she would think of what she was seeing. Alice wished Andrew would remove his hand so she could see the look on Fiona's face. Alice was surprised when Fiona seemed to approve of what was happening she even kissed her cheek.

"Fiona, I ......... I ........." she stuttered not knowing what to say but stopped when Fiona took her hand and placed it on something in front of her. She felt fabric under her hand and was puzzled about what Fiona wanted her to do until her fingers her guided further and she felt a hard cock under her fingers. Understanding what was wanted of her she started undoing the pants in front of her as she thought if she should be doing this. But she was in too deep now and plus she couldn't help but what it would be like to have two guys at the one time. This made her decision for her and she freed his cock and leaning forward in Andrews lap she moved her mouth to the strangers cock and licked it slightly before slipping her lips around his cock and sucked on the head of it.
 
Fiona smiled as her guests were taken care of. She bent over, lightly, to pick up the dropped champagne and cradled it in her arms. She then bent over again, to pick up Alice's panties, and allowed the aroma of Alice to gently meet her senses. The scent of the flowered garden and of Alice's beauty intoxicated dear Fiona. She alternated kissing lightly the young man between Alice's lips, and caressing Alice's hair. Inserting her tongue between the young man's lips, she moaned, just a little, gracefully as he was being serviced. She then broke the kiss, and poured the champagne at a nearby table. The bubbles gently trickled upwards, as the sound of fucking melted into the background. She put her lips to the drink and sipped. But she didn't swallow. Instead, she walked gracefully to Andrew, his eyes closed as his cock entered Alice slowly, steadily. She kissed him, allowing the bubbling liquid to flow between their lips. Andrew leaned back, smiling, his hard cock fully penetrating Alice's warm pussy. He moaned, the champagne trickling from his lips. Fiona kissed him again, licking the fine wine off his chin and jaw.

She then proceeded to the other man and joined him, looking down at Alice's lips around his cock. Fiona dabbed her fingers within the champagne and offered it to the other man, who greedily sucked them. Fiona smiled. She then lifted his shirt, exposing more of his taut belly, and began to slowly dribble the champagne to the base of his cock. She watched, as the trickle of champange flowed down his cock, his balls, his legs. But mostly down to the tip of his cock where Alice was sucking. "Drink", she said, looking down at the young woman.

Emptying the contents of the glass, she left the trio fucking and refilled the glass, along with three more. She leaned back on the table, sipping, and observing her guests and Alice. Fiona raised an eyebrow as Andrew began to contort his face. She put her own glass on the table, took one of the champagne glasses and attended to the fucking trio. Andrew gasped, sending his hot sperm into Alice's quim. But not without pulling out, sending showers of hot come onto Alice's back. Fiona leaned down to take Andrew's cock in her hand, to milk him of his salty come. She chose, however, to place the glass just under Andrew's cock, allowing some of the heated sperm to enter the glass of the champagne. With dainty fingertips, Fiona took several large drops of semen from Alice's back to the glass as well. She sipped it, just a little, savoring the delicious taste.

And the man in front of Alice groaned. Fiona ran her fingertips through Alice's hair, adjusting Alice's hair to a semblance of respectability, as the man shot his come all over Alice's dainty face. Streams of come ejaculated towards her, some unavoidably landing upon her hair. The rest dripped off her forehead, cheeks, and lips. Again, Fiona grasped the humongous cock and milked the semen into the glass. "Drink,' she said again, offering the glass to Alice. "I'm sure these men are quite satisfied." Collecting the other three glasses, she offered two of them to the other men. "Wouldn't you agree?" Fiona smiled. Upon quaffing the champagned, she then turned to Alice. "We have facilities for you to clean off. You will then proceed to the gazebo where another is waiting. He is in a hot tub, so you need not be concerned of drying yourself off."
 
Alice couldn't believe all this was happening, never in her life had she thought she would be part of a threesome.**Oh she had fantasies of it but never had she thought that they would come to life.**Plus her boyfriend had never seemed more interested in anything more adventurous.**It would seem she had been wrong about him and her own fantasies, delightfully wrong.**Closing her eyes she focused on enjoying the task Fiona had set her, who knew working at this place would be like this.**With the cock within her mouth and one with in her tight wet pussy, what more could a girl ask for.**Then she tasted champagne and opened her eyes enough to see Fiona standing pour it over the man in front of her and she met Fiona's eyes for a second and smiled. *

Once again closing her eyes she gave herself to the pleasure that was building within her as Andrew fucked her.**Then she felt Andrew groan and start to fill her which only set Alice over the edge and start to climax as well.**Then he pulled out of her and she felt his cum coating her back.**Leaning forward she put all her energy of her climax into sucking the man in front of her.**Then he too pulled out of her and she felt him start to cover her face, in his seed.**Opening her eyes she looked up at the man before her and then at the glass Fiona was holding out to her.**Taking the glass she sipped it, tasting the mingled flavour of both the champagne and semen.* *

Standing up she wiped away some of the present the two men had given her and took another sip from the glass.**Alice wondered what would happen now, nervous and excited energy bubbled through her as she looked to Fiona for direction.**The other woman didn’t fail her, and the idea of another man and a hot tub, had Alice smiling.**Nodding her head she smiled at the two men who did indeed look satisfied and had a quick look for her panties.**When she couldn’t find them she gave up the search and giving Fiona one more smile and her glass she headed to the gazebo. *

As she walked she hoped she wouldn’t run into any one as she knew how she must look.**Her thoughts soon turned to what lay ahead, what would she find when she got to the gazebo.**It didn’t take her long to find out as she soon neared her destination.**Stopping she straightened herself up nervousness filling her stomach as she did.**Taking a deep breath she walked onto the gazebo and headed to the hot tub.**“Hello,” she called out in a voice that was just about a whisper as she didn’t want to bring the wrong persons attention to her.
 
Gregory sipped his tea as the bubbles flowed around him. Warm jets of water soothed his muscles after a long day at work. Indeed, he had just arrived at the Club, and partook of his evening meal as the jets of the hot tub caressed him. He was an older man, in his mid-forties. His hair was slowly thinning, but it did not take away from his manly looks at the boardroom office. But the hours were long and took their toll on his spirit. Which was why he was at the Club.

He looked up at the stars through the gazebo. They gazed down on him, twinkling. He requested the gazebo lights be dimmed, to give him the illusion of solitude. He sighed at the comforts of the tub. His meal was steak, medium rare, with a side of salad and foodstuffs. Strawberries adorned another plate, his favorite dessert. A hearty yet uncomplicated meal reflecting the man who ate it.

But he preferred the eat in the company of others. Or, rather, a lovely woman to present his foodstuffs through fingers and lips. He saw a naked woman approaching the gazebo and didn't recognize her. He watched her as she showered off nearby, no doubt after an encounter with other patrons of the Club. He wondered at how much experience she had, and how she would pleasure him. He then heard the soft whisper of "Hello" which told him volumes. He responded same. "Come over here," he said. "Sit down with me in the tub." When she appeared by the tub, he patted his lap, indicating where she should sit. "It's a little inconvenient for me to eat like this in the tub. I was hoping you could cut my meat and serve it to me." He paused and gave a slight laugh. "That didn't come out right, did it?" he smiled.
 
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Alice heard a man's voice and it didn't take her long to reach the hot tub. Standing there she took him in, he was older than the other two men she had just been with. Older in fact than her boyfriend or any other man she had ever been with. When he patted his lap she looked at her feet and then blushed slightly, so he was her next client. "No Sir it came out fine," she said lifting her head and giving him a small smile.

Climbing into the hot tub she lowers herself into his lap, straddling him so that she was facing him. Looking into his eyes she still had her smile in place. Never would she consider this but in the position she found herself in she went with it. Pulling the plate of food closer she wrapped her arms around him and leaned close to him. Picking up the knife and fork and started cutting up the meat.

"Is there anything in particular you want first Sir?" she asked leaning back slightly. In her hands she has plate full of food, showing him what he could choose from and see what he wanted to eat first.
 
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"So you will be feeding me tonight?" he smiled. The bubbles surrounded Greg as he looked upon Alice's delicious figure as she entered the tub.

"Yes," said Alice. "I have fruits and other things, which would you like first?" she said, showing him the plate she had in her hand.

"How about offering some grapes? Place them between your breasts, so I can nibble," smiled Greg. Smiling back, Alice set the plate to the side and took the grapes from it, slipping them between her breasts and leaning forward for Greg. Greg grinned, as he looked up into Alice's eyes. He closed them again, taking a grape into his mouth, then another. He broke the skin of the grape. The juice dribbled downed his chin. He did this again, this time purposefully, the juice dribbling down Alice's left breast. Greg lick it, appreciating the round firmness of her breast against his tongue and lips. Alice let out a soft moan as she felt Greg's tongue run along her breast. Greg took another grape between his lips and slid his tongue against it and Alice's nipple. He appreciated the difference in texture. The cool grape next to Alice's breast contrasted with his hot tongue, sliding across your nipple, stimulating it. Alice moaned softly as she continued to feel his tongue on her breast and then on her nipple. Her nipple hardened under the wetness of his tongue. Greg took one of the grapes and placed it against Alice's lips. He slowly pushed it in, allowing her to suck his finger as he sucked her breast. His hunger was more earnest now, his sucking more demanding. Sucking on the grape and then her finger, Alice ran her tongue along her fingertips. She swirled it it around and around, and then sucked, as she ran his lips up and down along it. The grapes dropped into the water, as he took her hands under the surface and guided them to his cock. "Do you like how hard and stiff I am? Suck my cock hard like you're doing to my fingers," Greg said. Stroking his cock gently, she smiled.

"Mmm I like it alot." She then slipped to her knees, and, still stroking his cock, lowered her mouth to his cock and slipped her lips around it, sucking it slowly at first and then harder. Greg scooted himself, and sat on the edge of the jacuzzi, bubbles on his skin bursting like the those of champagne. Bubbles flowed down to her lips, now on my cock, as she kneeled in the jacuzzi. He groaned as she slid her tongue on his sensitive underside.

"You are so beautiful," he said, stroking her hair, wet with water. Smiling as the bubbles tickled her lips, Alice's tongue explored his cock. She moaned around his cock as he told her how beautiful she was. "Mmmm..." Greg replied, holding her head around my cock. He closed his eyes. A gentle breeze wafted across my body, cooling it, as her wet hot mouth aroused my dick even further. He opened his eyes and looked up, the cold impersonal stars above, and her hot fucking mouth below.

"Turn around," he said.
 
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Meeting his eyes, Alice slipped her lips from around his cock and give it one more lick before turning around. Greg saw her bottom, shiny with watery bubbles sliding across it. He slid his hand across her roundness, and felt her smooth shapely ass. He slid a finger into your slit, followed by a most unusual sensation. "A strawberry," he smiled, the seeded fruit gliding between her pussy lips. Alice moaned as she felt his finger enter her. She gasped when she felt soemthing different. She laughed softly. "I've never has a fruit in me before, it feels different" Greg grinned.

"I'll be in you next." He took out the strawberry and bit into it, her pussy juices mixing with the sweetness of the strawberry. "Mmmm..." He smiled, the red juices trickling along his chin. He then stroked the head of his cock against the fruit, his salty precome mixing with the strawberry flavor and her pussy juice. He placed the tip of his cock against her pussy, and leaned forward, offering her the coated strawberry, and his wanton cock at the same time.

"I can't wait," she whispered, when he removed the strawberry. Looking back at him, she smiled as he ate the strawberry. Groaning as she felt him at her entrance, she licked the offered fruit and bit into it as she pushed back against his cock.

"Mmm..." she moaned, her chest against his back. Her breasts pressed into the polished wood, surrounding the sunken hot tub. With every thrust, her nipples slid against the cool wood, a sensation so different from those of his sucking lips. Her fucked her, his cock thrusting deep within her, filling up her warm wet pussy. Bubbles of water sprinkled and played against their legs, as he fucked her in the water.

"Ohhh..." she moaned as he fucked her, the water swishing around her legs as he thrusted into her. The wood against her nipples made them harder, as she meet his forceful thrusts. Alice groaned as she fucked Greg.

And their moans attracted some attention, as a couple walked up to them, clad in evening wear, and smiling at their ministrations.
 
Greg opened his eyes as he heard the whispers. The couple smiled at them. Their looks turned him on even more and his moans became louder. The woman smiled at Alice, and picked up an orange. She peeled it partially and placed her finger in the hole. Juice dribbled out, coating her fingertips.

"Suck them," she said, turning towards Alice. As Greg fucked her, the other man kneeled, his crotch close to her face. He rubbed Alice's cheeks against his hardness through his black evening slacks. Surprised when the couple moved closer, Alice smiled at the woman. When she offered Alice her fingers, Alice licked and then sucked on them greedily. Alice rubbed her cheek against the man's crotch harder, nuzzling it. Greg smiled at the couple, his cock still within Alice. They smiled back.

"Beautiful," the woman said, stroking Alice's hair. The woman unzipped the man, his penis almost within Alice's reach. His cock was hard, firm, growing in anticipation. The woman smiled, lowering down the orange onto it, its juice dribbling down his cock and to his balls. He moaned. Greg continued fucking Alice, pushing her face closer and closer to the other man's cock.

"Lick it. Lick his hard shaft and taste his balls," the woman said. Unable to believe this is happening, Alice smiled as the other woman revealed her man's cock. As Greg pushed Alice closer, Alice opened her mouth and licked the other man's cock. She tasted the sweet taste of orange. Alice ran her tongue along his cock and then his balls. The man groaned as the woman smiled. Juice dribbled down his stiff cock, as she fucked his prick with the orange. Eventually, the orange tore open, revealing his delicious staff covered in juice. She shoved the cock in Alice's mouth, squeezing every last drop of orange goodness onto his cock, as Alice sucked and licked his shaft. Greg pulled out of her pussy, his hard raging cock wanting to enter her again.

"Turn around towards me and wrap your arms and legs around me," Greg said. Alice, lifted her head and look back at Greg. She had a puzzle look, then smiled at his request. Alice wrapped herself around Greg.

"Like this?"

"Exactly," Greg smiled. He lifted Alice to the side of the jacuzzi, her bottom resting on the edge. He spread her legs and inserted his cock again. Greg groaned, feeling her pussy lips welcoming again, and fucked her. The other man took off his clothes as the woman played with Alice's ass. She slid a finger inside, then turned her head to kiss Alice.

"Are you ready?" she asked the younger woman. Alice moaned as Greg entered her, and held on tightly to Greg as he fucked her. With closed eyes, she was not paying attention to the woman's fingertips. Alice was surprised when she felt a finger playing with her ass and then gasped as it slides in. Opening her eyes, Alice met the eyes of the woman and kissed her.

"Ready for what?" Alice moaned, as two fingers entered her and Greg fucked her. The other woman giggled.

"My man is naked. He has a cock. What else do you expect him to do?" She smiled, and spread Alice's asscheeks wide. Greg helped, pulling Alice up towards him, his cock buried within her tight little pussy. Alice felt the other man's cock head, his wide mushroom tip, at the base of her ass. His cock insisted on entering, fucking Alice's asshole as Greg fucked her pussy.
 
"What?" Aliced glanced at the other woman's man and relaized that he was naked and then understood. She whimpered as she felt the head of his cock and then groaned as he entered her ass, streaching it. "Ohhh," she moaned, closing her eyes as the two men fucked her.

"Yesss..." Greg groaned, watching the other man enter Alice. His cock was thick, hard, filling her ass so deep. Gred continued sliding into Alice, his raging cock wanting to fill her so deep. Greg moaned into your lips, kissing her, holding his body against her. He broke the kiss, only to see the other woman take Alice's lips again, forcing her tongue deep inside of her, while she massaged her breasts through her thin black evening dress. The other woman backed off, taking Alice's hand and forcing it against her chest.

"Play with me," the other woman moaned, as she lifted her dress to touch herself as the other men fucked Alice deep, hard, strong. Alice kissed Greg hungrily, loving the feeling of being fucked by two men. When Alice kissed the other woman, she opened her own eyes to see her, then close them again kissing her deeply. Moaning against her lips, Alice was surpised when she pulled back. But Alice then smiled at her, as she played with her breast, one hand still holding onto Greg. Running her thumb over the other woman's nipple, Alice felt it growing harder as she stimulated her. "Oh, yes, play with me! Play with meeee..." the other woman yelled, arching back, fingering herself. Her fingers sought deep within her black panties, visible with her black dress pulled up. She knelt, fucking herself, her breasts firm underneath Alice's fingertips. Meanwhile, Greg kissed Alice again and broke the kiss, kneading her own breasts with his fingertips.

"God, you feel so fucking good!" Greg yelled, the cum within his balls welling up. The fervent man wanted to jism all inside Alice's wet steamy tight slit. The man behind Alice thrusted madly, gutteral groans as he too, became ready to cum inside Alice's delicious tight ass. Squeezing and groping the other woman's breasts, Alice's moans became louder as the men fucked her.

"I am going to cum," Alice whimpered. She tilted her head back on to the man behind my shoulder, as she cried out and came around Greg's cock. Alice pinched the other woman's nipple harder.

"I'M CUMMING I'M CUMMING" Gred screamed, his hot cream spewing forth within his shaft into Alice's tight little pussy. The hot wet liquid spurt inside of her, Greg's sperm coating her core with hot white froth. Meanwhile, the man behind Alice groaned loudly. He arched, sending his white hot come deep into Alice's ass, jism coating the inside of her.

The woman frantically moaned, incoherent in her groanig, arching completely, as she fingered herself to climax. "Oh, god, oh god..." she mutters, her chest heaving and finally breathing, as she pulls your hand from her nipple.

Panting, Alice sat up slightly. She thend smile at the woman and then Greg. She rested her head on his shoulder. "Amazing," she panted. Greg returned the smile and kissed her.

"Indeed, you are."

The woman, her dress sopping wet with the juices and water spilled on the gazebo floor, rolled to her side, pleasantly looking at Alice and Greg. She extended her hand to the younger woman and smiled. "Come," she said. "You have to take off my dress and clean me off at the showers." She smiled to the other men. They followed.
 
(We're resuming this thread and the next scene takes place the day after... :rose:

Andrew spied the young woman he met the night before, and approached her. Smiling a soft smile, he took her fingertips and raised her hand to his lips and kissed them. "Hello, again, Alice. It was a beautiful encounter we had last night. Are you looking forward to more?"

Alice couldn't believe what had happened the day before, all she had found out all she done. She was trying hard to focus on her work and not think about it when she saw Andrew. Her cheeks grew red as he kissed her hand. "Hello Sir" She didn't know what more to say as her cheeks grew redder but slowly she nodded her head.

Andrew returned her nod with a smile. He traced the redness of her cheeks with his fingerips, cooled down with the condensation from his wine glass. "Perhaps I should introduce you to a few more guests at our establishment. Would you like that?"

"Yes Sir" she replied without thinking as his fingers felt so cool against her heated cheeks. She leaned her face slightly against his hand.

"Very good. But first..." his fingers played with her cheeks, his fingertips slowly travelling along her red lips. He had dipped them in wine before touching her. "Perhaps you should sample the wine. How does it taste?"

She liked the way he touched her lips. Parting her lips she licked gently at his fingers before sucking on them. Tasting the wine she pulled back slightly and smiled. "It tastes wonderful"

Andrew raised the glass to his lips, sipping the wine. He then raised Alice's chin and kissed her, letting the liquid flow between his lips and Alice's. He then kissed her more deeply, his tongue searching withing her mouth, playfully asserting, turning more aggressive, more wanting. "How does it taste now?" he breathed.

Alice closed her eyes as he kissed her and she felt the wine enter her mouth. Then he was kissing her deeper and she let out a moan as he became more demanding with his kiss. "Wonderful," she replied breathing hard.

He grasped her bottom, his hand pressing into her flesh. Her underthings were exposed as he gradually lifted her skirt, kissing her more passionately, more deeply. He pressed his body into hers, his hardness welling up within him. "Would you like to taste more? I believe you will enjoy what I have to offer."

She melted into his kiss returning it with all the passion and fire he had set a light in her. Alice felt him start to hardened against her body and she felt her own body respond as her panties started to get wet. "Oh yes please" she panted softly.

Andrew slowly undid his zipper, allowing his tumescence to emerge, fully extended. He placed Alice's fingers on his large cock, hotter and stiffer than his exploring tongue. He kissed her again. "Please taste me," he said.

Her fingers stroked his cock, it was as large and big as she remembered, but this time she got to explore it with her fingers. Alice's fingers trailed up and down the member, before she finally sunk to her knees and slipped her lips around it. Taking a little at first before slowly taking more.

Andrew let out a little groan, as he felt her wonderful lips around his swollen shaft. He slipped a finger into the wine glass, coating it liberally with wine. He then rubbed his fingertips along his shaft, alternating his wine-daubed touches with the motions of hers along his shaft. Precome oozed out of his cock, to mix with the delicious alcohol.

Her lips and her tongue caressed his cock. Her eyes closed as she did this. So she was surprised when she tasted wine. Opening her eyes she saw what he was doing and smiled around the tip of his cock before returning, enjoying the taste of him and wine.

He returned the smile, swirling the fermented liquid in his hand. "Suck my balls," he said. "Suck my balls and play with my cock. I want to see your tongue all over me." He took a sip of the wine, slowly emptying the glass.

Alice did watch she was asked sliding her tongue once more over his cock she made her way down to his balls, licking and sucking on them as her fingers circled his cock and she started to stoke it once more.

Andrew emptied the wine glass and motioned for it to be refilled. He held the head of Alice with his free hand, guiding it over his hard swollen member. "Open your mouth, my sweet. Open your mouth." He then proceeded to fuck it, sliding then forcing his huge member between her lips and tongue. Stacy appeared, to fill up his wine glass. "Stacy," Andrew requested, "Please reveal your wonderful breasts, so that I may pleasure my mouth with more than just wine."
 
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