Swinger Ski vacation 2.
to the love seat. He settled comfortably in the middle, and Anne knelt in front of him. God, she looked hot, with her long legs encased in thigh-high stocking, her tight, firm butt, and her small waist, she was a vision of loveliness. Though I couldn't actually see his cock in her mouth, I could tell by the movement of her head, and the way she tossed her hair, he was receiving a masterful blowjob.
Janet was noisily trying to come. My gaze turned to her. She squirmed on the rug, fingers twined in the white fur. She caught me staring at her, and beckoned me with a jerk of her head. I crawled to her side.
"No, I want you up here."
She licked her full lips.
I stretched over her head, my cock dangling beside her cheek. Jan turned her head and opened her mouth to swallow me in.
As often happens to me on nights like this, I didn't know where to look. At least, where to keep looking or focus my attention. I looked to my right, and there was my best friend energetically fucking a beautiful Blonde. In the same glance, the Beautiful Blonde was ravishing the pussy of an equally beautiful Brunette. If I hung my head and looked beneath me, the same Brunette getting her snatch eaten was my best friend's very lovely wife, Janet. Of course, Janet was lavishing amorous attention on my cock.
And then to my right, looking so beautiful and so sexy, was the Love of my Life. Kneeling before a handsome stranger, my beautiful wife was using her talented mouth to passionately worship his fortunate cock.
I committed these images to memory, to bring a private smile at odd moments.
Suddenly Jan's arms pulled me close. She was coming, possibly because of the additional sensation of my cock between her lips, but most likely from the soft touch of a woman's tongue on her pussy. I waited for her shaking to subside, before rising and offering her my hand. I wanted to watch my wife suck Kurt's cock, and I wanted Janet to join me.
"Come with me."
"Where are we going?"
"Just over there." I motioned towards the love seat. "I want you to watch them with me."
Jan shrugged, but smiled. "OK."
Janet slid her legs out from under Anja, who paid little notice, since Kent's pistoning cock was treating her to her third or fourth orgasm.
I led Jan around the back of the seat.
"Lean over." I said, patting the back of the love seat near Kurt's shoulder.
"Why?" She was still smiling.
"You'll see."
Jan did as I requested. She knew what I wanted. She leaned far over; resting her elbows on the back of the seat and arched her back, presenting her beautiful heart-shaped ass to me. Jan had discarded her negligee and panties long ago, but still wore her stockings and heels. I wrapped my arm around her slim waist, holding her close, and whispered in her ear.
"Have I told you how sexy you look tonight?"
Jan smiled her appreciation, and then reached between her legs to guide me into her wet pussy.
Anne glanced up at us and winked.
I slid deep into Jan and started pumping. She responded by pushing her bottom back against me each time I thrust forward.
I looked over Janet's shoulder at Anne. As I had expected, her mouth had brought the hardness back to Kurt's penis. Anne had been making eye contact with all three of us as she sucked his towering shaft.
Kent had finished himself in Anja. The two of them crawled wearily over to the love seat, intent on watching Anne suck cock for a while. Kent climbed up and sat next to Kurt. Janet had been leaning forward, and was kissing Kurt when her husband sat. Jan slid her arms around both their shoulders. She kissed Kurt a minute longer, deep, wet tongue kissing. Then she turned her head and began kissing Kent, too.
Anja made herself comfortable, leaning over Kent's lap to watch Anne. It wasn't long, though, before she dropped her head and began mouthing Kent's limp organ.
Anne abruptly stopped sucking Kurt, and climbed onto his lap. This time she didn't need any help impaling herself on Kurt's long pole. With a few happy squeals, she seated him deep in her pussy, and was sliding up and down his shaft. Anne looked across at me, and seeing Kent and Jan locked in a deep kiss, leaned forward over their heads to kiss me, too.
In a moment, Anja joined us. She must have gotten Kent hard again, because she appeared to be riding his cock again, just like Anne was with Kurt. With some difficulty, she maneuvered her head through the four of us to kiss Kurt. We began taking turns, kissing our spouses.
Then the wives began kissing the other's husbands. It was harder for me to kiss Jan, but I tasted her soft lips anyway.
The girls were all moaning softly. Anne was the first to really start screaming.
"Oh, God, that feels so good. Oh...fuck, fuck me! Oh...yes, fuck, yeah!" She was coming again.
Janet added her moans to Anne's. I could feel her pussy squeezing my cock.
Kurt exhaled a groan, and thrust his hips upwards, driving his big cock into my petite wife's tight pussy. Anne continued to rise and fall on him. When he came, he must have pumped a quart into her. On every downward movement, his creamy juice would be forced out, streaming down his shaft. With a final wail of pleasure, Anne collapsed into him, spent.
I grasped Jan firmly by the waist and banged her faster, and more forcefully. Jan started yelling.
"Yes, yes, yes, yeeahhh...Oh...Sssshiitt!"
Jan had a thundering orgasm. I was rather proud of myself for that one. After a moments rest, I pulled out of Jan. Jan leaned over to Anne, placing her arm around her shoulder. The rested their foreheads together, panting and giggling.
Anja was still slowly rocking her hips on Kent. Anne and Jan both reached for her, pulling her into their embrace.
Anja's reaction was to meet Anne's lips with hers. They wrestled tongues in each other's mouths a moment, and then parted. Anja looked expectantly at Jan. After only a brief hesitation, Janet engaged Anja in a fierce lip lock.
While Jan and Anja French kissed, Anne fondled both their breasts, while the men stared in wonderment. When they broke their kiss, Janet turned to Anne. They stared at one another a moment, then they too kissed deeply.
The girls kept this up for some time, to a rapt audience of admirers. The women were clearly enjoying the taste of each other's lips. Janet was obviously enjoying herself. Anja was the first to suggest they take the next step.
"Come to the floor with me."
Wordlessly Janet walked around the loveseat, and stood in the middle of the rug. Anja took Anne's hand and led her to join Jan. The three beautiful women began kissing again, but only for a moment before the all slowly sank down to the rug. Anja lay back, parting her thighs. Jan never wavered an instant; she followed, nestling between those long, lean legs. Anne knelt beside them, brushing back Janet's hair, as Jan extended her tongue and touched the tip to Anja's sweet slit.
"Mmmmm..." Moaned Anja.
My wife watched, as Jan tasted her first woman. This had been a weekend of many firsts for our dear friends Kent and Janet. I nudged Kent, and then Kurt, and motioned with a nod for them to follow me. Very slowly, so as not to interrupt the girls, we crept up beside them and sat. Anne smiled her loving smile at me.
Anja was really enjoying what Jan was doing to her pussy. She reached for my wife. Anne bent and kissed Anja on the lips again. Then Anja took my wife by the hips and coaxed her over her face. Anne understood what Anja wanted, and straddled her shoulders, planting her smooth pussy over Anja's mouth.
All three of us guys were slowly pulling our cocks, watching.
"Oh, Mmm hmmm." Murmured my wife.
Time stood still while the girls pleasured themselves without need of men. It was Anne who thought to include Janet's pussy. She swung away from Anja's head, and motioned Anja to follow. Anne caressed Jan to get her attention. My wife then instructed the other two where to lie.
Soon, Jan was back at Anja's pussy, but now the girls were in a circle, with Anne's tongue probing Janet's pussy, with Anja again tasting Anne. We men reclined around the periphery of the three lovelies, caressing and touching their bare skin. There was no talking; only low moans, quite whimpers and sound of tongues wetly licking swollen, well fucked flesh. Occasional slurps and pleasantly loud smacks echoed through the room.
Frequently, a sudden intake of breath, followed by a convulsive shudder, indicated one or another of them had increased her tally of orgasms for the evening. After her latest climax, Anne rose from between Jan's thighs and sat up. She turned to me, circling an arm about my neck. As she brought her face close for a kiss, I noted how her lips and chin glistened wetly, coated with the mixture of cum and pussy juice from Jan's tasty pinkness. Her kiss smelled fragrantly of pussy, and tasted slightly salty. Anne broke our kiss, and then lay down once more, this time face to face with Anja. They, too, shared a cum flavored kiss.
Jan noted the absence of my wife's tongue on her swollen clit, and then discovered her friends own pussy was now within convenient reach. Anne remained the only one she had yet to taste. With one last, noisy slurp of Anja's love box, she also reversed her position in the ladies circle, coming to rest her cheek high on Anne's lower thigh. Arching her long neck, and brushing her damp hair from her eyes, her mouth clamped over my wife's pussy. Anne moaned into Anja's mouth as Jan's tongue probed her pretty pussy. Anja shortly followed suit, turning and pressing her tongue into Janet's slit.
We boys continued to watch our wives in silent admiration. Of course, that admiration also produced three raging hard-ons, too. Tentatively, I approached Anja from behind, my cock nudging between my wife's forehead and Anja's moist twat. I was unsure whether the girls were ready for us to intrude upon their Sapphic triangle, but Anne turned her face to me and immediately engulfed my hard cock in her mouth. She proceeded to administer a rather wet, sloppy blowjob, the purpose for which became evident momentarily. Kent and Kurt also moved in on the girls, too.
Anne now pulled my saliva coated rod from her mouth, and aimed the tip between Anja's legs. Her target was not Anja's familiar pussy, but on unexplored territory. Anja pulled away from Jan as the head of my prick pierced her tight, brown hole. She sat up and faced me, and my cock popped out of her.
"Please go slow, until I'm comfortable with you in me. Then fuck my ass hard. I want to feel your cum inside me." She whispered expectantly. That sounded so sexy and demanding. Anja crouched on her knees, facing the others. I moved around and lined up my cock with her waiting star. I pressed the head against her, and let her push back. Slowly, ever so slowly, my cock disappeared, inch by thick inch into Anja's tight rectum. Before us, Jan was wildly attacking her husband's cock, swallowing him feverishly. Anne was delighting Kurt in a similar, yet gentler manner.
As careful as I was being, and despite Anne's generous coating of saliva, I hit a point where I just could not push my cock any further into Anja's tight ass than halfway. Fucking her hard was just not happening. Kurt observed all this, as he'd been intently watching me violate his wife's pretty bum. He rose to his full height, Anne reluctantly relinquishing sole possession of his huge tool. Kurt strode to where they'd tossed their coats and retrieved something from a pocket. He returned to the group and handed me a small bottle of lube. "Try this" he said with a wink.
Anja grinned over her shoulder at me as I quickly uncapped the bottle. I withdrew from her anus until the tip barely rested against her puckered hole. I squeezed out a generous stream over my shaft and worked in around with my hand. For good measure, I squirted some on her little flower bud, and then gently inserted a finger inside. Again, I pressed the tip of my cock to her, and then slowly thrust forward. My cock slid home like a shell into the breach of a cannon. My pelvis was resting firmly against her firm, smooth ass. I paused a moment, to let her get used to my girth lodged in her. I glanced towards the other four next to us. Anne and Janet were on hands and knees, shoulder to shoulder, yet facing opposite directions. The girls played a cute game with the cocks of their lovers. Kent was still fucking his wife's mouth, as was Kurt with my wife's sweet lips. After a moment or two of passionate sucking, each of them would withdraw the penis from her mouth and guide it into the pussy beside her. Kent and Kurt played along, of course, until being nudged away to have the woman facing him clean off his pussy and cum covered shaft. I heard my wife coo every time Kent slid his meat into her. Jan would make noise, too, but what really amused me was the way her eyes went wide as Kurt's monster dick penetrated her snatch.
"Ready?" I whispered to Anja. She nodded. Gripping her hips, I began thrusting, slowly and gently at first, but then with more force and speed. Her tightness gripped me, and the Blonde goddess began to wail and scream with joy.
"Oh, God, that feels good!" She cried, in her accented English. It sounded more like "Oh Gott, dat fills gute!", but in any language, I knew I was fucking her ass well. Sweat poured down my face, dripping from my nose and chin to spatter on her clenching bottom.
"Aaahhh" she cried out and collapsed, sprawling on the white fur rug. I followed her down, still driving my cock into her butthole. Anja kept her bottom raised just enough to allow me the deepest penetration. Anja shuddered with another tremendous orgasm. Her sphincter spasmed and gripped me, triggering my own climax.
"Unnghh..." I froze, my cock pulsing in her. A burst of cum filled her ass. I fell on top of her, kissing her neck. Our bodies were slick with perspiration.
Anja's ass continued to squeeze my cock and it slowly softened, until it popped out with a wet, "plop". I glanced up at the other, still languidly sucking and fucking. The boys had switched sides. Kurt was grinning broadly at me, his huge member thrusting deep into my wife's satisfied pussy. I propped myself up on one elbow to admire my handiwork. Anja and I were both still panting, and I was exhausted. I rubbed her back and bottom. Her legs were still slightly spread, and my cum was seeping from her freshly fucked ass.
I pulled myself to my feet with effort, and excused myself to hit the shower and clean up. I asked Anja if she wished to join me, but she was comfortable where she was. A few moments later, I was under the stinging spray. I'd deliberately set the water to slightly cool, and in felt good. I soaped my entire body, especially my cock, and then rinsed off. Grabbing a towel, I stepped out and dried off as I walked back to rejoin the group.
It took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the low light, having just come from the brightly lit bathroom. Though I'd only been gone fewer than ten minutes, everyone had significantly changed positions. Kurt was now on his back on the fur rug. Kent was assisting Anja to straddle her husbands' hips. Anne and Janet were now on the loveseat, arms and legs entwined as they watched the three begin coupling near their feet. I decided I would refresh all the drinks before getting comfortable again.
I had to make two trips to bring all the glasses. When I was finished with bartending duties, Kent was now plowing Anja's ass from behind, while she rode her husband's huge cock beneath her. My cock was still a little tired, and maybe a bit sore, so I approached Anne and Jan with an offer of tongue in their twats. At first I alternated between their spread thighs, which left one of them palming my skull until her turn. Then I discovered that by having Anne scoot onto Janet's lap, I could pleasure them both simultaneously using a combination of tongue, chin, nose and fingers. Four hands held my head tightly as both pussies ground eagerly at my face. I managed to make them both cum several more times, though I was left gasping for breath, as they nearly smothered me in the process.
My reward for my efforts was a magnificent double blowjob from two of the softest pairs of lips and warm, wet mouths. My cock was revived to fullness from the lavish attention. They shared my cock between them for some time, though I wasn't able to muster up more than a feeble drop of cum, I surely enjoyed every moment of those sweet lips.
Kent grunted behind me. I glanced over my shoulder as he was spurting another load into Anja's tight ass. He pulled out and flopped back, exhausted on the rug. Kurt finished up in his wife's stretched pussy moment later, and they both laid there motionless in each other's arms.
I settled on the loveseat between the two beauties that had been sucking my satisfied rod. Both of them curled up comfortably beside me. Everyone was slowly drifting off to sleep. It was time to wrap up the evening.
We stirred long enough to help our guests don their coats and watched them cross the street to their home. Then we saw Kent and Jan back to their own bed before retiring, spent and sated to our own.
So far, this had been our best vacation ever!
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