Weekend Orgy Adventure II  

Nakedlovers69 58M/39F
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3/29/2005 2:37 pm

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Weekend Orgy Adventure II


With that we dug in. Before me was a bowl of caramel and apple slices, Salsa and chips, and-praise the lord- Strawberries and whipped cream. Melissa had only wine and the strawberries near her. The women beside me and the one across from her were concentrating on the grapes, and the two men at the foot of the table, were busy lathering up June’s legs and feet with a creamy souse I didn’t recognize, but was accompanied by Italian bread.

After about fifteen or twenty minutes June was steady quivering, her hips moving, hunching, mashing the dwindling pile of grapes into the faces of the two women. As things heated up my recall of events becomes vague. Flashes of images come into my mind; Melissa sipping wine and feeding it to June, the men licking her feet and legs clean, June’s erect nipple with a dab of caramel awaiting my tongue. My desire becoming painful until June reached over and began fondling me. In short order she had me out of my pants, as well as Henry opposite of me, grasping our erections in her quivering hands.

Releasing us she reached over her head and pulled Melissa’s shirt off, and pulled her exposed breast to her mouth suckling her nipple. Now a flurry of clothing being shed as everyone scrambled to get naked. Eric, one of the guy’s at the foot of the table could stand it no more and climbed the table plunging himself into June, who gasped and arched her back, a long sigh of pleasure escaping he lips.

The woman beside me who’s name I had recently learned was Monique, presented her rear end to me. I glances at Melissa but her eyes were closed as Henry thrust his enormous tool into her from behind, her face contorted in pleasure, bitting her lower lip. Monique began rubbing herself on me, my own engorged member seeking home. I found her opening, juicy and eager, grasped her by the hips and plunged right in.

I have had the pleasure of a good number of women, and the pleasure I get from Melissa is undiminished after four years of dating. But there is something special and unique to the first penetration of a new woman. It’s not that one woman feels all that different from another, but I think it’s some primal sense of the women herself that comes through. It may sound silly but I think there is a bond between a man and woman having sex. It may only last for the duration of the act itself, but it is there, and it is strongest the first time they are together. If I were a woman, and if the first time sensation feels the same, I would be the greatest slut the world ever knew. I would fuck a new guy every day, or maybe two, or maybe two at once several times a day. That’s the kind of slut I would be.

Everyone was fucking, all the women filled, all the men madly humping. It had become a fucking feast, the food strewn about, bits and pieces stuck in the women’s hair, plastered to their faces, dripping from their breasts. As I banged away at Monique’s voluptuous ass, I looked around at the action happening around the table. Monique’s man, Stewart, was fucking Eric’s girl Jackie, on the other side of the table. She had her ass on the table, her head resting on Eric’s wildly undulating lower back, her legs over Stewart’s shoulders. He held her legs together in a bear hug around her thighs. From her mouth a continuous high pitched moan punctuated only by the slap of Stewart against her ass. June, her head thrashing from side to side, was almost giggling, the volume growing with her approaching orgasm. Melissa had her pre-orgasm face on and she was just beginning to make the noises of her full pleasure.

These images had excited me to the brink of popping, trying desperately to hold out, when June began to scream. That set Melissa off, and she began to talk, “oh god, yes, fuck me, fuck, fuck, fuck, me you giant monster man,” and to laugh like a school girl. Monique and Jackie followed suit; Monique with a single low guttural grunt came explosively, woman juices ejected from her vagina all over my legs, while Jackie made animal sounds and drove herself hard onto Stewart’s erupting rod.

That was it for me. I went off like Mount St. Helens, like every champaign bottle open at once on new years eve. I came form my spine and had the sensation of losing myself into the steaming pussy of this small Mediterranean woman. I don’t normally vocalize much during sex but this had me howling. My forty five year old body was shaking from head to toe, and I felt weakened to the point of collapse. I thought I may pass out for a moment, but just when I was losing it things began to settle down, the tremblers subsiding into a peaceful relaxed feeling of fulfillment.

Normally I lose my erection shortly after an orgasm, but this night I remained firm in Monique’s pussy, and for a few minutes she slowly gently gyrated her hips against me. I looked at Melissa, her eyes a fire, her expression confirmed that all was well with her. Monique stood strait, and turned to me trapping my somewhat surprised and disappointed erection between our bellies. She pulled my head to her and kissed me deeply, then she began to laugh. June joined in her laughter and soon all of us were chuckling.

I pushed some food bowls out of my way and lay down beside June. Monique climbed on top of me and nonchalantly put my still erect dick into herself. Soon everyone was on the table in a great knot of people and squashed food. We were all engaged in one way or another in sex, but this was simple play, the frenzy earlier having sapped us each to the point of exhaustion. After a while June suggested we take a shower, and retire to their bedroom.

We disentangled ourselves and followed June and Henry to the bathroom. Their shower was huge, at least seven feet square, and judging from the toys scattered around in it, was used for many sexual adventures. On this night the toys were ignored in favor of the simple pleasure of soaping and scrubbing of each other until we were squeaky clean in all but mind.

We dried ourselves off and headed for the bedroom, excitement and anticipation stirring in us once again. The room held a king bed and two very large plush comfy looking sofa’s. we played with each other here till the wee hours of the morning, when we slowly one couple at a time fell asleep in each others arms. I had sex with each of the women at least once, and with Monique several more times. Something about her had me in a constant state of excitement, and I found myself drawn back to her fruits again and again.

Melissa had sex with all of the guy’s, and also with June and Jackie. She also had her first double penetration experience, which took a team effort to accomplish. She had climbed onto Henry once again (his giant dick seemed to attract her attention in the same way Monique attracted me) when June suggested she try two men at once. Melissa doesn’t really care for anal sex, but seamed willing to try. She said she wasn’t sure if it would work, but June assured her they knew how to help.

June went to a drawer, and pulled out an assortment of butt plugs in various sizes, and some lube. She and Jackie went to work on Melissa’s ass with the lube, their fingers, and finally the smallest of the butt plugs. Melissa meanwhile never stopped riding Henry. As the plug went in she grunted her pleasure, and picked up the pace. After a while June slowly removed that plug and inserted the next size up. They repeated this procedure until they had the largest plug snugly seated in Melissa’s no longer reluctant ass.

I was watching this from one of the couches with Monique riding me facing the action. She was growing very excited witnessing the four of them (Stuart had joined the girls) working Melissa’s ass. When the last butt plug was removed, June and Jackie guided Stuart into Melissa. He entered slowly, careful to stop when Melissa hesitated. Once fully in however she began to hump them with more and more abandon, till she was screaming incoherently.

Melissa’s orgasm with the two men was easily the loudest most bone shaking O I had ever seen, and it had all of us who watched intensely turned on. When it was done both men had come, and the three of them collapsed, and fell asleep almost immediately.

June, Jackie, and Eric, had joined Monique and I on the couch, and our excitement needed quenching before we could sleep. Monique found her final O in the arms of Eric and Jackie, and I mine with June. I fell asleep in her arms, a satisfied smile on my face and sweet dreams awaiting.

When we left in the morning, my balls felt like a sack of lead, and Melissa had a distinct wobble to her walk. We were perhaps a bit worse for the ware but content in ourselves and each other in a way neither of us had felt before. While we were hobbling to the car she took my hand in hers, looked up into my eye’s and smiled sunshine on a snowy field.

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