Lisa’s Seduction

Lisa woke to the soft rhythmic creaking from the bedroom down the hall. She had to hand it to her friends; they had a very active sex life. And they become progressively louder each night. Over the next few minutes, Lisa listened as the duration between creaks became shorter.

It wasn't hard to overhear. The small, one-bedroom cabin wasn't more than 500 square feet. Jim and Katie were in the bedroom down the very short hall and Lisa was camped out and sleeping on the couch. The pocket door, separating the hall from the bedroom, was broken.

Lisa's own husband, Steve, would have loved this, but he was stuck on a last second work trip while the three friends spent the week hiking in Colorado Springs. Her mind wandered to what Steve would be doing if he were here and slowly raised a hand to cup one of her small breasts under her night shirt. The other hand dropped down and met with wetness. A muffled moan escaped from the other room. The creaking noise became louder and almost desperate sounding. Lisa smiled and felt her own hand move in sympathetic rhythm as she visualized what was obviously Jim riding a quietly moaning Katie.

The two of them were going at it like teenagers whose parents were out of town, which seemed strange to Lisa. Katie had made comments not a year earlier that the couple's sex life was tame compared to their first few wild years. Another muffled grunt escaped the bedroom. Did it turn them on that she was just down the hall?

Lisa hadn't masturbated along to her friends' sexcapades the first night. But one entirely too long and sexually frustrated night and a day later, she reconsidered that position. The orgasm on night two had been spectacular. She had been looking forward to tonight's sounds. One hand pinched a nipple as the other's motion intensified.

Did Katie have her night shirt pulled off? Or was it just pulled up past the blonde's very ample chest? Katie's breasts were the envy of men and women. Lisa let both images play in her mind as another muffled squeak came from a human mouth. Lisa decided Katie's shirt was off and she was playing with her tits with one hand and rubbing her pussy with the other.

Just like she was doing. The difference being that no cock was in Lisa's pussy. Where was Steve when she needed him? This certainly would have gotten him off - at least twice.

In her mind, she envisioned Jim pounding her friend's pussy for all he was worth. The vision certainly matched the sounds emanating from the bedroom. Her friends had seemingly abandoned any attempt at audible modesty.

"Fuck... uhh... harder... Fuck it harder," Lisa heard Katie sputter quietly. This was followed a few moments later by, "Take my pussy. That's it. Now on my tits. All over."

The creaking on the bed abruptly stopped as someone moved on the bed and the sound of a grunt escaped. Katie's hoarse whisper came again, "That's it. Cum all over them."

Lisa's own hand was desperately working her pussy as she unconsciously let out a low moan when her own orgasm hit. A portrait of Katie playing with her large, sperm-covered breasts was fixed firmly in her mind. Rubbing Jim's cum around her nipples. God, Katie was such a slut in bed. The orgasm that followed the vision was desperate and long. As it ended, Lisa's hand reluctantly slowed its motion until she was merely teasing the edges of her soaked clit, her breath coming in quiet gasps.

After twenty minutes or so Lisa drowsily closed her eyes. The only rhythmic sound emanating from the bedroom was a quiet snoring from Jim.

She woke the next morning a half hour before dawn and found herself rubbing her pussy some more.

"Okay, so we've hiked three days in a row. What else can we do around here?" asked Katie while reaching for her coffee on the couch end table.

Jim was sitting on the comfortable corner chair looking at something on his phone and squinting.

Colorado Springs had proven to be a lot of fun for the trio; good hiking, late lunches, beer and then something tasty on the grill for dinner. But Lisa had to admit her legs were starting to get a bit sore and she could use a day off. Hiking a dozen miles a day with thousands of feet of elevation at 33 was not the same as 20.

"We need a spa day," Jim announced. "Or even better, a trip to a hot springs pool. How about this place. Columbia Springs. It's in the middle of nowhere and looks more than a little run down. But it's cheap and it has good reviews. Nothing fancy."

They all checked the site on their phones over the next few minutes until they all saw the clothing policy:

"Every day except Tuesday clothing and swimsuits are optional, which means if you feel like experiencing nature in the buff, you are welcome to do so. Ready to sunbathe au-naturel? No tan lines! And lounging, relaxing or soaking in the nude is perfectly acceptable."

It was not Tuesday.

"What the hell," Lisa said. "We need a break and if we don't like the place we bail and hit Florence for lunch and beers."

"I am pretty certain the people you see at these places are not the ones you really want to see naked," opinioned Jim. No one disagreed.

"We are going to see things we can't unsee," Katie announced. "Oh god."

Columbia Springs did not disappoint. It was more run down than the pictures, but the staff was friendly and the three dozen characters lounging in the pleasant hot springs pool were entertaining and fun. And everyone except the three of them were naked.

Both Jim and Katies' predictions were correct.

The age of the men and women in the spring rested firmly in the 50s and very little else about them was firm. But everyone was friendly and the conversations entertaining. Almost everyone was drinking. The trio had not realized it was BYOB, but they managed to buy some beer from new friends.

Katie and Lisa were by far the most attractive women in the pool and Jim was also very popular. Both women wore modest bikinis, but many heads with mirrored sunglasses were peering their way. The two women were a bit of a contrast, despite both being very athletic. Katie was tall, board shouldered and solidly built. Besides her pleasant looks and medium length brown hair, she had a constant smirk that regularly turned to a full-blown laugh - often at her own jokes. Her brown eyes sparkled when she laughed. But most people first noted her chest and people's eyes spent more time there than was proper. The mirrored sunglass crowd certainly weren't looking away. Katie seemed to enjoy it and worked her way through several positions in the pool accentuating her curves.

Lisa was a waif. Slim, petite and pale, her short red hair stood out in contrast to her skin. Her chest did not have the center of gravity of her best friend and in fact she often got away without wearing a bra. But she had a very pretty face and blue eyes with a pert backside. Her runner's build had advantages, and she had her share of admirers in the pool. And she noted that Jim seemed to be one of them.

After a few hours of pool lounging, they packed up and headed to the cabin, waving goodbye to naked crowd. The group certainly looked disappointed with their departure. The whole afternoon had been fun and kind of low risk risqué. To be on display like that was something. She realized she had been showing off her body to the group and so had Katie. If Lisa was turned on, she could only imagine the sounds that would be coming from the bedroom that evening.

Nothing.

Lisa was actually disappointed. Jim attempted to fix the pocket door before the couple turned in for the night. Lisa suspected they knew their stealthy sex was not particularly quiet and were trying to amend the situation. She wasn't sure how she felt about that. The door was now mostly closed.

Shockingly, by three a. m. there had not been a peep from the bedroom. Even with the door now mostly closed, Lisa was certain she would have heard something if there was anything to hear. Did they have too much to drink before turning in? Lisa rose and silently padded past the bedroom to the bathroom.

The light emanating from the slightly ajar door on her return made her stop before she reached the bedroom. She listened and heard the slight creaking of movement on the bed repeating slowly and steadily. She heard Katie's voice, but at first couldn't make out what she was saying. Jim grunted something in return.

"We shouldn't have the light on," she heard Katie whisper.

"I don't care," her husband uttered. "I want to see you while I'm fucking you. I'm too worked up. And you need to take this cock."

"Oh, I can feel how worked up you are," Katie said.

From the darkness Lisa peered into the room.

Katie was lying on the edge of the bed naked, her legs straight up in the air being held there by her naked husband, one leg in each hand by the ankle. Jim stood between her legs and was slowly thrusting his cock into her. Katie's own right hand was between her legs rubbing her clit. Her left hand was playing with her large breasts, which gyrated with each thrust from Jim.

Lisa discovered her own hand had slipped down.

"You liked seeing your wife and her best friend on display for all those men, didn't you?" she said. "Got you all excited. I bet you wished we ditched the bikinis. You like the idea of seeing us naked around all those men."

Jim continued thrusting without saying a word. His wife kept rubbing her pussy.

"I know you would have liked it," Jim said with a thrust. "You were certainly pushing your tits up enough for them to look at. Teasing them. You should have just taken it off for them."

"And you," she responded, taking the thrusts and rubbing furiously between her legs. She moaned softly. "I bet Lisa wanted to take it off too."

Lisa envisioned herself and Katie naked, aroused and surrounded by men. Her hand moved up and down on her soaked pussy.

Jim's thrusting became more urgent. He looked down on his wife as she writhed under him.

"That's right. Pretty hot thinking of your wife and Lisa surrounded by horny men. They wanted to fuck us both. Like you're doing right now. I bet you would like watching... they would... Oh fuck... they would have... Uh..."

Katie's obvious orgasm stopped any coherent words escaping her mouth. Her whole body shuddered while her hand and Jim's cock pleasured her pussy. Her chest heaved into the air and her whole body shivered and eventually slowed.

Lisa desperately tried not to make a sound as her own orgasm hit. Thankfully the bed was making so much noise and Katie was incoherent.

Jim's thrusting became deeper and less fast. He placed her leg on his shoulder, reached down and playfully slapped one of Katie's large, gyrating breasts. Back and forth he languidly slapped the tit.

After Katie's breath came back, she lifted her head off the pillow to look at him.

"And don't think I didn't see you checking out Lisa's ass," she said.

"She has a great ass," Jim said. "Steve's a lucky guy."

"You want to fuck her from behind till she drops," his wife said.

"Most men do," he said.

She pulled back from his cock, which slid fully out of her pussy. Lisa saw Jim's cock was massive. Katie quickly stroked it a few times, dropped to her knees in front of the bed and took as much of it as she could in her mouth. She then slathered it along her face when it exited her lips.

"Yeah, that's what you want to do," Katie said. "Fuck her till she drops."

She stroked the cock a few more times, got to her feet, kissed her husband deeply, turned her back to him and leaned over the bed.

"Take this from behind," she said, spreading her feet apart and arching her ass while placing her head face down on the bed and stretching out her arms.

Jim rubbed his hand up and down the length of his thick member and leisurely thrust it into his wife's waiting pussy. Katie let out a soft groan.

"Yeah, she's got a great ass," she moaned. "You spent a long time looking at it today. Every time she bent over to pick something up, you were right behind her. In the spring, you were watching the two of us. But you were mostly watching her. I saw your cock getting hard in your suit."

Jim's pace increased as his wife's words continued.

"You made sure you were right there when Lisa was talking to those guys, bent over the edge of the pool," she continued. "She was there for like ten minutes. I could just see you trying to look away from that sweet ass and you couldn't."

Jim grabbed Katie's hair as he continued pounding his dirty talking wife. He roughly pulled and her head snapped back off the bed. Lisa continued fondling her breast and rubbing as she watched in disbelief.

"You're thinking of her ass while you're fucking me, aren't you?" Katie asked. "It's okay baby. Role play it. I'll be Lisa for you. I'll let you fuck me while you think of her ass. It's hot. It's getting me off. Fucking my best friend's hot ass. Make her cum."

One of Katie's hands was again between her legs. Jim's large cock continued to pound her from behind.

Lisa had never dreamed of watching something like this. It was perverted, degrading and she was as turned on as she had ever been in her life. Her panties were soaked and her hand was nearly cramped from all the masturbating. She was going to make Steve fuck her like this. Exactly like this.

Jim released Katie's hair and grabbed her by the hips. Her head fell onto the bed. She turned her head to the side and looked back at him.

"Say it," she said. "Who are you fucking right now."

The cock began pounding her ass furiously.

"Say it," she breathed desperately.

"Lisa," escaped his lips.

Katie's whole body shuddered.

"Yes... uh... god fuck... I'm coming again," Katie groaned. "That fucking slut. Fuck. Keep fucking Lisa. I'm coming again."

Lisa had already cum. Her hand working slowly around the edges, eking out the last sensations of the mind-numbing orgasm. She whimpered.

Jim again slowed his cock's plunging motion into his wife's gaping pussy, eventually backing away and pulling out. His fully erect penis was long and thick. Katie gingerly slid to her knees in front of her husband, partially facing the door. Her husband began stroking himself directly in front of her.

"Fuck. You are ready now," she said. "You made me cum twice. You know the deal. You can do anything you want. Anything."

Jim hand moved over his cock luxuriously.

"You going to cum on my big tits?" she asked, placing both hands under them and pushing them up to his cock. "How about my neck? Maybe in my mouth? Want to quiet me down by making me swallow your load? All that cum? I might not be able to swallow it all."

Jim hand continued to rub his length.

"You know what's going to happen," he said.

His wife continued to play with her breasts, pinching the nipples while peering up at him and smiling.

"You're going to turn me into your porn star again," she said. "You're going to finish like they do in all those porn videos you like to watch. You're going to make me dirty. I know your kink."

She paused and tilted her head to one side and gazed up at him.

"Do you want me to beg for it?" she said. "Beg for my facial? Beg for you to cover my face with your cum. I'm your wife and you want me to beg for you to cum on my face?"

She leaned back with a coy look on her face.

"I bet the only thing that would get you off more was if those guys today all came on me and you got to finish me off. What do they call that? Bukkake?"

"Yes," came a grunt.

Lisa had never heard of the word.

Katie began swaying from side to side while kneeling before him. She rubbed one breast and then another, offering them up to him. Rubbing one nipple and then the other on the tip of his penis. Jim's fist furiously pounded his cock.

"Oh no, I know," she said. "The only thing that would get you off more is if you got to finish off on both of us. Me and Lisa, together, on our knees in front of you."

His hand was flying up and down the shaft. Lisa watched in disbelief.

Katie leaned forward licked the end of his cock before leaning back again and pushing up her tits.

"I bet she's never had a facial. She's a good girl. Never begged for cum. You could turn her into your second cum slut. Like you turned me into this. Made me dirty. The facial you gave her would be her..." which was abruptly cut off.

Jim's cock erupted on her mid-sentence. The first pump hit Kaite's forehead with some going into her hair. The second went directly into her eyes. Lisa watched and Katie squeezed her lids shut. Her attempts at speaking turned into a huge smile. A third blast hit her forehead again and ran in a line down her nose and onto her chin. She was absolutely covered in semen. It was so much more cum than Lisa had expected.

The last splutters of Jim's orgasm erupted onto her tits, which she still was holding up like offerings to her husband.

Her face was completely covered. Lisa had never seen anything like it. She discovered her hand was again rubbing her pussy, gazing on her cum-covered best friend splayed before her like a sex offering to a perverted fertility deity.

Jim sank down onto the bed and then fell back, spent.

His wife continued kneeling. Cum dripping down from her forehead, eyes, nose and chin - eventually onto her heaving chest.

She turned her head to the door and smiled wider. Her eyes still squeezed shut. A large gob of her man's seed dripped off her chin onto her right breast. She scooped it up and began rubbing it around the nipple.

Lisa matched the motion on her own nipple with one hand and gasped.

"Alright baby," she said. "I hope you enjoyed yourself."

Jim moaned.

"But you don't get to play rough with your favorite toy and not clean it up afterwards," she said, reaching up to scoop some of the cum away from her eyes, depositing some in her mouth and the rest onto her left breast. The hand began rubbing the cum into that nipple.

Lisa was near to a third orgasm watching now. This was the most forbidden thing she had ever seen.

"Go to the bathroom and get me a towel, please," she intoned.

"I love you," Jim said, beginning to stir. "You are amazing, and I will do anything you want forever."

"Yes, you will," she told him.

Lisa froze. Hand still rubbing her clit. She was almost there. She watched as Jim rose from the bed. Katie, eyes partially open despite the cum dripping down her face, was gazing at the door intently. The smile got wider.

When Jim reached down to grab a pair of shorts, Lisa darted down the hall and dove into the covers of the couch.

She froze on the couch and listened as Jim returned from the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later the light went off in the bedroom.

She began masturbating, thinking of her friend on her knees, smiling and totally covered in semen. Like a porn star. Like a slut. Katie was a good girl. Her best friend. And there was no doubt that she was her husband's cum slut. On her knees after a long fuck she begged her husband to cover her in cum. A cum slut. Lisa orgasmed again thinking of herself on her knees too.

"Lisa, what is it?" Katie asked, looking up from her phone.

Lisa had been staring at her friend.

The juxtaposition of last night's memory of a cum-covered Katie kneeling before her husband to this morning where she was thoughtfully reading on her phone while drinking coffee was startling. Lisa couldn't reconcile the two images. She was wet again.

"Uh, I had something I wanted to ask you and I can't think of it now," she stammered. "What is our plan today?"

Jim was sitting on a stool at the kitchen island, coffee in one hand and phone in the other.

"I can see three different hikes we can do that look pretty fun," he said. "Two are kind of flat and long and one has some elevation and looks about seven miles. I feel pretty good to go after our rest day."

He messaged the girls the hikes and they all looked at the routes, eventually deciding on the one with the elevation because of the better views provided. They had been in the same area when they went to the spa the day before and there were a few shops they had seen that were not open the previous day that looked interesting. Packing up water and snacks they left the coffee behind.

As they walked out Lisa realized none of them had showered. Katie undoubtedly still had her husband's cum in her hair. She had only wiped off Jim's cum from her breasts and face with a towel.

The hike started by going down into a canyon and then climbing back out. A mile into the climb back out, Jim was nearly 200 yards ahead of the girls and Katie called for him to slow up.

"Look, we are doing this together and it's not a race," she said. "This is a group activity and you sprinting ahead is not fun for me and Lisa."

Lisa had to agree. Even though she was an avid runner and hiker, Jim set a fast pace for a well-muscled man of six-three. Jim had ditched his shirt in the heat. Lisa could keep up, but it wasn't fun. Katie was fit, but she did not have Lisa's runner's build.

"Sorry," Jim said. "I'll slow down. It's just everyone climbs at their own pace."

"Nope. New line order," Katie announced. "I go first and set the pace. Lisa comes next so I can talk with her - because we will be going slow enough so we can talk - and you come last."

Jim looked slightly exasperated - but agreed.

They set off again and Katie told her about their trip to Vegas last year where they had seen the Cirque Du Soleil show called 'O', which she said was super sexy. She mentioned they ended making friends with a couple there and had a great time. Lisa and Steve were supposed to have joined them on the trip but had to pull out at the last second. Work shit.

As they hiked up the trail's incline, Lisa realized she was basically staring at her friend's ass - and Jim was directly behind her. She felt suddenly very exposed, especially since she had worn all the hiking shorts she had on previous days and was now down to Lycra tights.

They were blue, form fitting and left nothing to the imagination. She also had stripped off her t-shirt because of the heat and was wearing a sports bra - not that she really needed it for support. She might as well have been on a stage showing off her ass to Katie's husband. And she knew what he wanted to do with her ass.

"Fuck it," she thought. She glanced back and saw exactly where his gaze was.

Jim smiled behind mirrored sunglasses.

"Yes," he said. "You good?"

"I'm fine," she answered. "Just wanted to catch my breath for a second."

Katie stopped on the trail, took a pull from her water bottle and passed it down to Lisa, who in turn took a swig. She spilled some down her bra when she squeezed the bottle too hard.

"Great," Lisa thought. "Now I'm performing in a wet T-Shirt contest for them too. Not that there is that much to see."

The liquid had spilled onto her sports bra, which was already soaked with her sweat. She arched her chest to get a better look.

She handed the bottle to Jim who took a drink. There was very little left, so he drained the bottle slowly as Lisa watched intently.

"Come on," Katie announced turning up the path. "This was a lot more than I planned on today. I'm ready for another spa day."

Jim put the bottle into his pack as Lisa turned to follow. Lisa summoned the image of Jim's shirtless and muscled torso draining the bottle while continuing up the trial. As she walked, she unconsciously began to extenuate the motions of her gait.

The eyes behind sunglasses followed her intently.

Lunch and two beers each later and it was still early in the day. The hike had been short and hard. They were hot with dried sweat everywhere.

"We're going back to the springs," Katie announced.

They all considered. It wasn't far and it was still early.

"Um," Jim said. "We have no suits."

Kaite turned on him like he was slow.

"It's not Tuesday," she revealed.

It was in fact Saturday.

"I need some hot water on my sore muscles, and we were too cheap to get a place with a hot tub, so we're going back," she insisted. "And we can wear shorts and sports bras if we want. But I'm not. Who cares? It's not like we know anyone here and will see them on Monday."

They did have two towels in the car so they could at least dry off afterwards.

Lisa had to admit the warm and soothing waters sounded good.

After a short drive, they walked back into the office of the spa with an attractive blonde woman trailing behind them. The office manager from the other day looked up at them surprised.

"Sorry, we've got a special group here today so I can't let you in," the manger stated. Lisa recalled her name was Linda.

The blonde woman behind her spoke up quickly.

"They're with me," she said. "We're not near capacity. It's not a problem."

Linda shrugged and let the quartet pass.

"It's your party," she called after.

"Hi, I'm Jen," the blonde woman said as they entered the spring. "We have a semi-private party, but we have room. Go ahead and mingle. You look like nice people. It's no big deal."

When they emerged from the office, the scene at the spring could not be more different than the day before. It looked like the spa had been invaded by a large group of triathletes who had decided clothing was both optional and to be shunned.

There were two dozen couples lounging in the waters and all of them were around the same age as Lisa, Jim and Katie. And they were all naked. The trios' eyes roamed the attractive naked forms before them.

"Uh," Lisa said emphatically.

Jim lowered his sunglasses and looked slowly around the springs. Katie just stopped walking.

"Well, I'm not going to be self-conscious around these guys," Katie said, pulling off her sports bra and letting her shorts drop to the pool deck. She kicked off her flip flops with a flourish. Katie deposited the dirty clothes on a pool chair and strode naked to the stairs and into the water.

Lisa looked toward Jim, who was taking off his shirt after watching his wife strip in front of strangers. He kicked off his own sandals and dropped his shorts. Lisa watched his ass from behind as he bent over. Jim turned and faced her. Was his cock slightly erect? Or was it just that big? Fuck.

"Are you doing this?" he asked. "You don't have to. Katie is a bit of an exhibitionist."

Lisa nodded and reached for her sports bra, pulling it over her head. Jim spent a moment gazing upon her small breasts. Lisa's had a tiny chest, and her areolas were nearly the size of each breast. Lisa turned away and dropped her shorts to the ground, walking to the stairs and into the pool.

"Very nice Lisa," Jim said with appreciation, and then followed behind.

Katie had already made new friends on the other side of the pool by the time Jim and Lisa entered the waters, which were warm and inviting.

Lisa let the liquid wash over her sweat-soaked body and rubbed her hands over herself to remove the grime and salt from the hike. Jim waded next to her doing the same. Two naked couples lounged half on the pool deck watching them.

The springs were basically a pool in the form of a hollow figure eight. The center of the springs had an inner pool which had very hot water like a hot tub. People hung over the edge of the inner pool and dipped their hands or legs in. For a short time, some people would get into the inner pool, but not for too long. Lisa moved toward the hot inner pool and leaned over the edge, her hands in the waters and her ass sticking up and out.

Jen, the woman who had gotten into the springs, waded up to them. She was naked and Lisa took her in. Blonde hair and blue eyes with an outdoorsy granola vibe, Lisa decided. She was tall and thin like a professional yoga instructor with a pretty face and small, pert breasts.

"I'm glad you guys could join us," Jen said. "We rented the place, but we have plenty of room."

Jen explained that this was an annual party and everyone was from out-of-town.

"We do it once a year," she added. "We go to a different place for a weekend each year for the party. Last year we did New Orleans."

They chatted amicably with Jen for a half hour, growing comfortable in the attractive woman's presence. She explained that this trip, the group had three VRBOs that were right next to each other and everyone was staying there. A large and muscular man in his thirties wadded over to the trio and introduced himself as Jen's husband, Rick. Katie was entertaining two couples on the other side of the pool and Lisa heard her laugh.

Rick swam behind his wife, reached his hands around her and idly began playing with her breasts. Jen gave him a look, but didn't move away.

"We've had a great time this year," Rick said. "You and your wife should come over for dinner tonight. Everyone is probably going to nap after a day in the sun, but we're having a cookout and mellow party after."

Jen laughed.

"We say it will be a mellow party, but it never is," she quipped.

Lisa glanced at an attractive brunette and a fit dark-haired man a few feet away on the edge of hot tub part of the pool. The woman was stroking the man's erect cock under the water. The man was intently gazing at Katie, who had her back to the edge of the pool with her elbows on the sides and her chest pushed out. She was chatting and talking animatedly with a naked couple who were in front of her.

Jim came up behind Lisa and put his hand on her shoulder as he slid up beside her.

"We're not married," he laughed. "That's my wife over there." He nodded toward Katie, who was now leaning in close to speak with a petite naked woman who looked like she was marathoner.

"Oh, she's going to be popular if you come to the party," Jen said. One of her husband's hands had worked its way down from a breast to between her legs. "Very popular."

Katie came swimming over to them just then and joined them on the wall between the springs pool and the hot tub. Lisa was sandwiched between Katie and Jim.

"They just invited me to a party tonight," Katie whispered in Lisa's ear. "I think they're swingers and it's an orgy."

Lisa looked at her, a scandalized look on her face, and sarcastically whispered back, "You think?"

Lisa moved herself so her torso was mostly in the water. She felt something brush her ass and realized it was Jim's hand. She could see in the water his cock was fully erect.

Jim and Katie both slid back into the pool and the trio came face to face.

"As mush as this would be unmarried Jim's wet dream," he said.

"What, banging a half dozen beautiful women at an orgy?" asked his wife, looking pointedly at his protruding penis. She reached forward and gave it a quick stroke.

"I'm sure it's married Jim's wet dream," she added.

"Don't start what you won't finish," Jim said as Lisa watched from two feet away.

"I'll finish it later," Katie said. "But you're right, I'm not into a mass orgy. But if I were, this would be the one. Jesus, look at them all. Fuck. Oh well, maybe in my next life. Come on, I think it's time for our exit."

They exited the pool and each of them used the freshwater shower at the edge of the pool. Jen talked with Katie as Jim and Lisa both showered at the two-headed shower poll. Jim's cock stood at full attention as the two of them let the freshwater spray over their bodies. He had taken off his sunglasses and Lisa saw his eyes slowly work their way up and down her shapely form.

The girls each had a lone, clean, t-shirt. They each put on a shirt and walked to the car wearing that and towels around their waists. Steve only donned his shorts, which he had to carefully put on because of his erection. Lisa watched him closely as he maneuvered his manhood carefully around the zipper.

On the ride home the trio recalled the times they each almost had, but not quite, had sex with more than one person. In Katie's case, it was a near foursome with three guys.

"And another opportunity lost," Katie laughed. "Although Jen did give me her number."

The girls dashed into the cabin still wearing nothing but towels and t-shirts. Jim followed shirtless and in shorts, announcing immediately that he was hitting the shower. Lisa watched him drop the shorts and kick them toward the bedroom as he passed, continuing naked to the bathroom.

"Well, I guess we're done with modesty," announced his wife while laughing. "He never really was one for it. He'd range around our house naked all day if he could. And I certainly don't mind."

Lisa understood, watching Jim's muscled and naked form disappear down the hall. She heard the shower start and turned as Katie pulled her t-shirt over her head, arching her back as she displayed her chest to her best friend. Katie immediately began inspecting her breasts, lifting them up with her hands one at a time.

"Okay," she said. "Stupid. I'm sunburnt. I don't nude sunbathe, and we forgot to put block on the bits that don't usually see daylight. Fun afternoon. Dumb consequence."

Lisa gazed at her friend's breasts. They had a slight crimson tinge.

"How about you?" Kaite asked. "You have to be singed. You're the palest person I know. Let's have a look."

She marched over and motioned for Lisa's to pull off her t-shirt. Lisa froze for a second, her self-consciousness apparent.

"Um, we just spent the entire afternoon naked together," Katie reminded her. "With thirty other naked people - including my husband. All of them wanted us to attend an orgy. I think you can ditch the shy bit. You were showing off to them as much as I was, and especially to Jim. Which is fine. He's going to be a lot of fun later tonight."

Katie tilted her head and rolled her eyes up a bit.

Lisa could almost see the thought bubble above Katie's head filled with pornographic images of what she was going to do with her horny husband.

Katie reached for the shirt and Lisa let her friend pull it up. Katie did not lift the shirt quickly. Despite her pronouncement a moment before, she removed it deliberately like she was revealing something to an audience. Lisa felt like she was performing a strip tease for Katie. They stood very close to each other.

With Lisa's own breasts revealed, Katie was again businesslike. She examined them with a critical eye. They were obviously slightly burnt, as was Lisa's back and shoulders. They had worn hats in the spa so at least their faces weren't too bad.

"Do we have any aloe?" Lisa asked. She was starting to feel the sunburn.

Katie told her she thought there was some on the shelf in the bedroom, turning back to the kitchen and opening the fridge.

"You want a drink?" she asked, pulling a spindrift can from the bottom shelf and nearly losing her towel as she did so.

Lisa watched as Katie grabbed the falling towel and felt slightly disappointed when she caught it. She declined the drink and headed into the bedroom.

The shelf of the bedroom had some lotions, but it wasn't anything that would help a sunburn. Katie joined her in the room and glanced around without success.

"Nope," she said. "Bathroom. I'll get it. I'll bet your ass is burned too. You were laying on your stomach for a while there."

Lisa suspected she was correct. Pale women should not go out naked on blazing sunny days, she decided. She turned her back to the door and moved items around the shelf looking again for aloe.

"Hey, how bad are you burnt," Jim asked, towel around his waist and still dripping from the shower.

Lisa hands flew up to cover her small breasts as she turned around.

Jim chuckled.

"Um, and so ends the era of 'We can all wander around naked in front of each other'," he laughed. He looked closely at her.

"Shit, you are really burnt. Redheads should know better," he admonished.

His right hand was cupped with what Lisa realized was a copious amount aloe lotion.

"I am under instruction from she who is taking a shower to help relieve your sunburn," he said walking over and sitting on the bed. "Come over and let's see how bad your back and shoulders are. I think you can trust me to get that."

Lisa looked at him, hands still covering her breasts, and realized the towel was slipping.

"Orders from the boss, and you know how she is," he said, smiling and watching the towel slip.

Lisa dropped her hands with as much dignity as she could and grasped the towel. She walked over to bed, her chest at his eye level, and slowly turned around. The last thing she saw before turning was a smirk on his face and an obvious bulge in the towel around his waist.

"Okay," she said. "Go ahead."

Jim began spreading the lotion on her back, starting on her shoulders and working his way. Within seconds it went from a businesslike motion to a full massage. He kneaded the muscles on her shoulders while working his way slowly down her back. It felt amazing.

"We need to get the front too at some point," he said continuing the massage lower. "And your legs. But I don't have enough aloe. You are pretty burnt everywhere. Speaking of which... "

His hands wandered down to the edge of the towel.

"Your burnt even worse here," he said, tugging down the towel a bit. "Let's have a look."

The towel drop to the floor and Jim's hand slowly began spreading the lotion on her ass.

"How is it honey?" Katie called from the door, a towel around her waist and nothing else.

Lisa partially turned and her hands went up to her breasts again, and she immediately felt foolish and dropped them.

"It's pretty burnt," Jim responded, continuing the massage of Lisa's buttocks.

"That's not what I meant," Katie laughed.

Katie walked up with carrying a bottle of aloe and again inspected Lisa's front. Jim's cupped hand appeared at Lisa's waist level and Katie squeezed slowly more aloe into it. The hand disappeared behind her and two hands began working their way down her ass to her legs while spreading the lotion.

Katie poured some lotion into her own hands and began applying it to Lisa's shoulders and arms, then working their way down.

"What are you doing?" Lisa gasped. The sensation of four hands messaging her body was overwhelming.

Katie's hands began spreading the lotion on Lisa's pert breasts. The hands were very slow to move away from Lisa's tits and very quick to return. Jim's hands were now on the inside of her thighs.

"Well, it's not a secret," Katie laughed. "Or maybe it is to you. It's certainly shouldn't be at this point."

She slowly moved forward, tilted her head and began whispering into Lisa's ear. Her own large breasts overwhelming Lisa's as they moved close and met.

"We're doing what we've been doing since day one on this trip," she said softly. "We're keeping you in a state of constant arousal."

Jim was now messaging Lisa's ass.

"Kinky sex for you to listen to the first three nights," she noted. "Then a nice trip to a spa filled with naked people. You certainly showed your expeditionist side in front a group of men who literally wanted to make you into their fuck toy. Jim was one of them."

Lisa gasped as one of Jim's hands worked its way inside her thighs from the ankle climbing to where they met. She moved her legs apart slightly. He began fingering her.

"Very burnt here," he muttered. His other hand was on her right butt cheek, just rubbing it.

"Then we put on a total sex show for you last night," Katie counted off. "We wanted you to see exactly how kinky we were in bed and what we were doing. We really wanted you to know what you were in for when this happened. We would have ramped things down and backed off if the sex show had weirded you out. But shockingly, I thought last night you were going to go from observer to participant."

Jim's hand was now fully messaging her clit from behind. Lisa spread her legs and stuck out her ass to give him better access. She let out a small moan. She could see that Jim's towel was now on the ground behind her. She sensed he was stroking his cock with his other hand.

"Then on the last hike, we made sure you showed off for Jim the parts that you know he likes," she added. "But the really unexpected event was today's spa trip. We had no idea about the orgy party, or that you would be so interested. Being naked in front of all those attractive men and women really go you going. I thought you were going to masturbate on the way home. I know I wanted to."

Jim's fingers were now fully rubbing her clit. Lisa felt like she could barely stand.

Katie moved back from whispering in Lisa's ear. As she did, Lisa's head fell toward the floor. She realized she was basically standing slightly bent so she could better offer Jim her soaking pussy to rub. Lisa felt like she was going to cum at any second.

Katie pointed her index finger at Lisa's downcast head, dipped it under her chin and raised it up. She moved her face within inches of Lisa's lips.

"And we did it all to get you to this point right now," she whispered. "Naked, offering yourself to us and completely willing. You're ready aren't you? You know how kinky and dirty we are and you'd let us do anything we wanted, wouldn't you? You can hardly stand you're so turned on."

Lisa moved her head forward and kissed Katie deeply, her tongue racing around the her best friend's mouth. Her hands grasped Katie's face and the kiss became a moan as Jim continued his probing.

"Yes," Lisa breathed when the kiss ended. She felt like the word signaled a complete surrender, and it excited her more than she could believe.

Katie's smile lit up.

"You're first threesome isn't going to be with strangers," Katie said, kissing her lightly again. "It's going to be with us."

"How wet is she?" Katie asked.

"It's dripping down her legs practically," Jim responded. Only one hand was in Lisa's pussy. She turned to see Jim was indeed stroking his cock with the other.

"That's good," Katie said. "She's very petite and your cock is huge. The wetter the better, I think."

Kaite turned Lisa around to face Jim, who was now standing. Jim's hand by necessity exited Lisa's pussy. She moaned in frustration. Katie gently grasped Lisa's head by her short hair and tilted her head to one side, offering it to her husband. Jim's mouth immediately descended into a kiss. Lisa melted into his body, running her hands over his shoulders and torso and eventually to his huge cock. Katie from behind her leaned down and kissed her neck, rubbing her hands now over her hips and chest.

"Come here baby," Katie said, leading Lisa to the bed. She had Lisa sit on the bed in the same position Katie had been in the night before. Lisa knew what was coming. She dropped back onto the bed as Jim walked up. He lifted her legs in the air, one hand on each ankle, and positioned himself between them. Lisa gazed up at the huge cock poised between her spread legs.

Katie laid on her side next to Lisa and leaned in to kiss her. She looked up at her husband as his cock jutted out above Lisa's waiting pussy.

"What are we doing, Lisa?" she asked. "What's going to happen now?

Jim began rubbing the tip on the entrance to Lisa's vagiana. He wetted it on the entrance and began spreading it around the ginger hairs between her legs, darkening them. Lisa quaked at the sensation. She had nearly cum when Jim was rubbing her pussy. She had been so close.

"He's going to fuck me in front you, isn't he?" Lisa whispered.

"We're both going to fuck you now," Katie told her, rising from the bed, she stood at her husband's side and grasped his cock.

Using her hand, she rubbed the cock's tip on the gaping entrance to Lisa's pussy and guided it into her. Lisa gasped as the hard penis slow eased into her. It was the largest cock she had ever seen.

Katie stepped to Jim's left side and let her right hand drop down between Lisa's legs and started rubbing her best friend's clit. She laid down beside Lisa, still rubbing as Jim began slowly thrusting.

"See, we're both fucking you now," she whispered into her ear, leaning in to kiss her.

Lisa had never felt anything like it. The physical sensations were overwhelming. Her excited breath spilled from her mouth in gasps in time with Jim's thrusts. She looked up at him and his face had the self-satisfied look of a man who was doing something he had always wanted to do. Lisa moaned and opened her legs wider.

"Give it to her, baby," his wife intoned. "Give her that cock. That's what she wants. Is that what you want Lisa?"

Lisa made a sound in the affirmative between gasps and thrusts.

"No Lisa," Katie cooed. "Tell him you want his cock. Use your big girl voice."

"I want his cock," she replied. "Take my pussy. He can do whatever he wants."

"We both can... and we both will," Katie responded, dipping her mouth down to suck on Lisa's erect right nipple. She bit down playfully, all the while her hand continuing to work between Lisa's legs.

It was all too much. Lisa shuddered and came, shaking as the two of them manipulated her body into sexual excess she didn't know existed. Her whole body shook and quivered. A pathetic moan escaped her lips.

"Oh fuck... that cock... you're making me... your hand... oh God... don't stop... please... fuck my pussy," she sputtered incoherently.

Her whole boy convulsed as Jim steadily continued pumping his cock relentlessly into her. Lisa went limp as the huge member pummeled her pussy. Lisa brought her left hand up to message her breasts. Katie kissed her softly as the young woman shook next to her. Lisa reached out and began caressing one of Katie's large breasts. Katie broke off her own licking of Lisa's nipple and brought her own breast to Lisa's mouth. She began sucking on it.

Katie watched as her friend's orgasm subsided and Lisa's convulsions died down, smiling. She slowly retreated from the bed and stood next to her husband, looking down at Lisa's limp and spent form.

"Are you ready, my love?" she asked seductively, her lips next to Jim's ear. "Are you ready to fill up that pussy with your cum."

Lisa's form shuddered with each of Jim's thrusts. Katie gazed down and watched as the cock disappeared over and over into the mess of splayed red hair between the slight woman's legs. He began to increase his pace and Lisa realized that up until now he had been gentle.

With this new pace, Lisa's head now lolled from one of her shoulders to the other every few thrusts of his cock, usually accompanied by an animalistic gasp.

"Big," she sputtered. "Fuck."

"They would have loved her at the swinger party," Katie commented, looking down at the quivering form of her best friend. She peered intently as her husband's cock penetrated Lisa and the young woman shuddered anew.

"Swinger Rick doesn't know what he's missing," Jim said, giving an extra hard thrust.

Lisa moaned.

"Swinger Jen doesn't either," Lisa sputtered, arching her back and pushing her small chest briefly into the air.

Kaite slapped her husband's ass as he continued his methodic assault on Lisa's cunt. Katie now hung with her chin on his shoulder like an interested observer.

"You're going to be the only man besides her husband to ever cum in that pussy," Kaite told him with a smirk.

Jim turned to look at his wife.

"She always used condoms before she got married," she explained. "Does that turn you on? Filling the little slut up with your cum? Only you and her husband. Putting a load in that tight pussy. Well, less tight pussy now."

Lisa gasped as Jim started roughly fucking her. There was no subtlety about it now. He was just slamming her. Using her body. And her body responded.

"You want my husband's cum in your pussy, Lisa?" Katie asked. "Start playing with your little tits. He likes that. God, they're small. What a turn on. Push up those perfect nipples."

Lisa did as she was told. Jim's pace was now frantic. She wanted him to cum.

"Fill my pussy. Fill it," she pleaded just before she felt Jim's cock shoot off inside her.

Three more great thrusts came from Jim's pelvis before he fell on top of her. Each one Lisa could tell was accompanied by a jet of sperm inside her cunt.

Breathing hard, his face to the left of her head, Lisa turned to him and kissed him. They stayed like that for a full two minutes, softly kissing and Lisa felt the cock inside her deflate and eventually slip out of her pussy. She could see Katie standing behind, massaging her husband's back while idly playing with her own pussy.

Jim pushed himself up and off Lisa and backed away from the bed, still breathing hard. He slumped in the lone chair in the room.

Lisa remained prone. Her back on the bed, her legs bent at the knees and spread widely apart. Her feet dangled in the air off the bed, not quite touching the floor. She could feel Jim's sperm leaking out of her.

Katie immediately got on her knees between Lisa's legs and began gingerly probing the red hair of Lisa's pussy with her tongue. The tongue soon worked its way inside and began lapping out the dripping cum. Lisa laid back and gave her better access, arching her pelvis. The sensation was unreal.

Jim chuckled from his chair.

"What?" Katie said between the laps of her tongue. It sounded like her mouth was full. "We're not wasting this."

After a few moments, Katie ceased her oral attentions and crawled up the bed, on top of, and straddling Lisa's prone and exhausted form. Katie stopped when her face was above and inches away. Her chest hung down covering Lisa's small breasts.

Lisa knew what was going to happen next and gave in to it without much thought. She wantonly opened her mouth and accepted the cum filled kiss from her best friend. Katie let some semen first drip off her tongue into Lisa's waiting mouth and then firmly kissed Lisa, swirling her tongue around.

Lisa savored the salty taste and the tongue. She noticed halfway through the forbidden act that her right hand had worked its way between her legs and was rubbing her still cum dripping pussy. On the way down, she had grasped one of Katie's breasts before continuing to pleasure herself.

Katie broke the kiss and looked down at her.

"Okay, it's my turn," she said. "Both of you have cum in ways that would have won an Olympic medal if it was a sport."

Without a word she rolled off Lisa and backed herself up the headboard of the bed and put her back onto the pillows. She brought her knees up to her chest as if to stretch, let them drop halfway - and spread her legs wide. There was no subtlety.

Lisa had turned onto her stomach to watch while Katie moved.

"I've never..." stammered Lisa looking at the gaping pussy in front of her.

"I know that," Katie stated matter-of-factly. "And now it's time to learn."

"Yes, but... I just want to do it right," Lisa whispered. "For you. I want it to be good."

Jim watched the entire exchange from his chair and Lisa noted he was stroking his cock, which appeared to be hardening again.

"Does Steve go down on you regularly?" Katie asked.

"Yes," Lisa responded.

"Then do what he does," Katie said. "Most of the turn-on is the fact that it's you. You're going to be licking my pussy until I cum. It's your tongue and hands on my body. I've wanted this for years, although I wouldn't have admitted that until just recently."

Lisa crawled her way between Katie's legs. She stole a glance again at Jim's hard cock. He winked at her. She pushed her tongue into Katie's gaping pussy and began to lick. The taste was not unpleasant, and she began to gain enthusiasm. Her left hand reached up and began playing with Katie's breasts.

Lisa didn't realize until that moment how much she had always wanted to touch her friend's chest. Her hand tried to cup the breast, but it was far too large. She ran her fingers over it and continued licking Katie's pussy, her own was wet and continuing to leak Jim's sperm onto the bed.

Katie's rate of breathing increased over the next few minutes and she let out a few satisfied sounds. Lisa increased the pace with her tongue.

"Now I don't want you to get distracted," Katie said with an unsteady voice. "But Jim's fantasy has been to fuck you from behind. Fuck your hot ass... uhh... while you tongue is... uh... licking my pussy to orgasm. He's about to ram into you from behind. He's not going to be nice this time. He going to fuck you. Fuck you... ah... rough. Like a dog. A bitch. But don't stop licking... fuck... I need to cum and I want to watch him fucking you when I do. You little slut keep licking..."

Lisa felt Jim climb on the bed behind her. She brought up her knees to her torso and then eagerly raised her ass up without stopping her tongue's motions on Katie's pussy. She was soaked. She invited Jim's cock into her. Her own hand had been intermittently working her leaking and cum-filled pussy since she had gone down on Katie. Lisa thought she was used to Jim's size until he thrust it in and she moaned. She kept rubbing herself and licking.

"Normally it's Katie who likes to do the talking," Jim mentioned casually, grasping Lisa's hips and jamming his cock fully forward. "But she's distracted."

The thrust of Jim's cock made Lisa gasp. Katie was nearly incoherent. Katie's body was shaking and her mouth moved, but no coherent words emerged. Lisa continued the licking and brought up a hand to manually stimulate her. Katie gasped when Lisa's two fingers entered her while the tongue continued around the outside.

Katie pushed her cunt onto Lisa's mouth and fingers. Katie was staring at her husband as he continued to stroke his cock in and out of Lisa.

"That's right baby," Jim said. "This is what we both wanted. Lisa sucking your pussy while I fucked her pussy from behind. I'm gonna make your best friend cum while you watch. She likes being fucked by my big cock. She likes being on her hands and knees. And she's going to make you cum. Just what you wanted."

Jim reached down and grasped the back of Lisa's head by her hair, lifting it to face Katie. His wife moaned with displeasure as the tongue left her pussy. Lisa tried to make up for it with the gyrations of her fingers in Katie's twat. The cock continued to plunge in and out of her own pussy. The hand that was not in Katie's pussy was rubbing her own.

"You going to make my wife cum, Lisa?" Jim said, pointing Lisa's face at Katie. "You going to get her off? The two of you going to be best friends and lesbians? BFFs for my cock?"

Lisa looked up and saw Katie's face was a scrunched-up ball of emotions and confusion, wanton in its intensity.

Lisa for the first time in several minutes had the use of her tongue, and the words that escaped her mouth were, "I'll be your slut."

Jim forced her face back to his wife's waiting snatch, where Lisa's lips and tongue readily went. Lisa's hand redoubled its efforts on her own pussy.

Katie and Lisa came together. Katie's back arched and she shivered with convulsions, almost bucking Lisa's tongue from her pussy. Lisa dove her tongue as deep as she could into her friend, trying to ride out the gyrations. Jim, as Katie had begun convulsing, redoubled the pace of his fucking.

Nothing but gasps and mumbled words left Katie's mouth.

"You're mine now Lisa," he whispered, pounding her as he leaned over. Lisa's hand was flying around her pussy.

"Gah," Lisa gasped. She couldn't comprehend how the huge cock was entering and exiting her pussy so fast. "More... harder... yes..."

She shuddered and fell with her face on Katie stomach. Her body vibrated. Jim's thrusts had pushed her that far forward on the bed. Lisa laid atop a heavily breathing Katie, spent.

Jim slowed his pelvic thrusting and looked down at the two of them.

"I need to cum," he announced with a smile after a minute of watching their prone forms. He looked very satisfied.

Katie had begun running her hands through Lisa's hair and caressing her face where her head was on her stomach. Lisa looked up at her and saw a mischievous smile on Katie's face.

"I don't doubt you do," Katie said. "Lisa, you know what kink my husband likes? You saw it on display last night. On me. And it's something I doubt you've ever done before."

Lisa looked up at her friend in disbelief.

"I've never done that," she said. "Sometimes Steve will try to fuck my tits and cum near my face, but that's it."

Katie and Jim both looked bemused at the thought of Steve tit fucking his wife's tiny breasts. Even a modest sized cock wasn't going to be able to plow the shallow valley between her small tits. It was going to be a hand and breast job at best.

"You have great and perky tits, and I would kill for your nipples and areolas," Katie stated. "But do you really think your red-blooded, porn watching, horny husband hasn't seen enough videos on the side that he doesn't want to paint your beautiful face with a load of his hot semen?"

"That is how every porno he has ever watched ends," she stated. "He is just trying to get the business end of his cock next to your face and give you a stealth facial, hoping you'll like it. You probably would. You're going to look so good covered in my husband's cum."

Lisa thought about it and wasn't certain of anything. The thought of Steve watching porn without her also strangely turned her on. The one time some of his semen got on her chin after a tit fuck, he had swooned above her.

Jim continued to slowly thrust his cock into Lisa's uplifted ass.

"I need to cum," he stated again. "And I'm going to jack off on you while you're on your knees in front of me. Begging for it."

Lisa looked shocked and slightly disgusted. She glanced up at Katie between her breasts. Katie was now pinching one of her nipples.

"You saw what we did last night," she said. "You watched the whole show. I was just your understudy. You saw the finale - and I think you liked it - or you wouldn't have stayed for all of it, masturbating in the dark. You saw my face covered with cum and it turned you on. Lisa, it's time to embrace your inner slut. Get on your knees. My husband is going to cum on your face and I am going to stroke off his cock while he does."

Jim stepped back from the bed and his cock exited Lisa's gaping pussy.

Katie raised herself from the bed, taking Lisa by the hand and led her to the front of her husband. She dropped to her knees in front of him and pulled Lisa down with her. Lisa's eye level was now Jim's huge cock, which he continued moving his hand slowly up and down.

"Put it in your mouth, Lisa," Katie instructed. "Taste your pussy and his cum on it."

Lisa quickly leaned forward and took the cock partway into her mouth. There was no way she could get all of it.

Jim removed the cock from her mouth, rubbing it briefly over Lisa's face, and went back to stroking it directly at her, eye level. Katie stood slowly next to her husband on his right and began nuzzling his neck and running her hands up and down his muscled chest. Lisa gazed up at them.

"Arch your back," Katie said. "Push up your tits and play with them. Get those nipples good and hard. Fuck Lisa, you're absolutely beautiful. This is so hot."

Katie reached down with her right hand and took over the stroking of Jim's cock. Jim just leaned back and gave her easier access.

"Are you ready for your first facial, Lisa?" Jim asked, his breath rasping. His wife increased the pace of her hand on his member.

"I think so," Lisa said. She was still playing with her tits with her left hand, but her right had worked its way between her legs.

"When you see Jim is coming, you need to close your eyes, Lisa," Katie told her. "And when the first load hits you, don't move your head. Keep it right there so he can totally cover you. Cover your beautiful face with his cum. Can you do that, you little slut?"

Lisa shuddered and nodded her head. She was so turned on. Lisa couldn't believe she was doing this. Her hand on her pussy was working intently. Katie's dirty talk again made her head spin. She was their slut, she realized.

"You're getting close aren't you Lisa," Katie stated. Her hand was moving so fast up and down Jim's dick. "All that fucking and now this facial is going to get you off. Keep working that pussy. Do you want your facial, Lisa? You want to be his cumslut? Beg for it."

Jim swayed at his wife's words and as she jacked him off harder. His breathing rasped from his throat. Katie smiled as she looked from her husband's enraptured face down upon her best friend's kneeling form.

Lisa swayed, her head nodding up and down as she worked her pussy. Looking at the couple's feet one second and then the huge cock being stroked by Katie at her face the next.

"Cum on my face," Lisa gasped, arching her back and small chest at Jim. Her whole body was shaking. "Just like Katie. I want you... uhh... to make me... cumslut like..."

Cum erupted from Jim's cock and directly onto her forehead, painting a line down her nose and off to one side of Lisa's lips. Lisa opened her mouth and tased the sperm, closing her eyes barely before the next spurt hit her left eye. She felt her own orgasm rip through her body as successive bursts of sperm covered her face. She could barely stay kneeling and not fall over. Her fingers were numb. She could feel Jim's warm semen dripping down her chin and onto her chest as she swayed back and forth.

Her breath came in gasps. Her eyes were still closed. She caught her breath over the next half minute. She could feel the warm sperm dripping off her chin.

Katie knelt next to her best friend and kissed her on the lips, taking in some of her husband's cum as she did. Katie's hands rubbed the spunk that had fallen from Lisa's chin around her nipples, which were rock hard. Katie's mouth descended onto each nipple in turn and sucked on them, before working her mouth up Lisa's neck, lapping up any cum she found there.

"Time to clean you up," Katie said. She grasped Lisa's head in both hands and her tongue worked it's way around every semen-covered part of her face, taking long, exaggerated licks. Some she swallowed and some she deposited back into Lisa's eager mouth with slow kisses.

Amid a semen exchanging kiss, Lisa realized she could open her eyes. Jim was seated in the lone chair; spent and smiling.

"I wish I had a camera for that," he said.

Katie deposited a last quick kiss on Lisa's lips.

"As much as I like you this dirty, I think it's time for a shower," Katie announced. She took Lisa's hand and stood, helping her to her feet. Katie led her to the bathroom and into the shower, adjusting the temperature and joining her.

As the warm water washed over the two of them, Katie lathered them up with soap.

"I can't believe we're doing this," Lisa said after she had been mostly cleaned off. She leaned in and kissed Katie again.

"And we have four more days and nights of it," Katie informed her. "Wait until we get to the kinky bits."

After the shower the two women donned night shirts and Jim jumped in to get clean himself. When they emerged into the kitchen, they saw Jim had set out the makings of sandwiches and placed chips on the table. The two women both realized they were ravenous and began assembling. Jim joined them shortly, wearing a pair of boxers.

"I can't believe I cheated on my husband," Lisa reflected after working her way through half her sandwich. It was more an observation than an accusation.

"And you're going to cheat on him a lot more in the next few days, aren't you?" Katie stated.

Lisa shrugged in a non-committal way. But she had no doubts.

"Besides, this is all Steve's fault anyway," Katie stated.

"Umm, how?" Lisa laughed.

Jim chimed in.

"He canceled out on our Vegas trip last year," he said. "And that's why we spent the last few days seducing you."

His wife snorted and nodded.

"Long story short, remember the couple I told you about that we met at the Vegas pool and we went to see the sex Sirque De Sole with?" Katie said. "Well, afterwards we had a drink, went back to their suite for another and they turned us into their sexual playthings for the next three days. No joke. We were their willing sex toys for three days."

Jim sputtered and nearly spit out his beer, nodding his head and chewing until he could speak.

"They were two of the most attractive humans I have ever seen," Jim opinioned. "I mean, they were just striking. And they used us like sex slaves. And we embraced their every kink and sex act - gladly."

Lisa looked from one to another.

"We did nothing but fuck, sleep, lounge at the pool, go out for nice dinners and fuck some more," Katie stated. "It revved up our sex life to the extreme. And all of this happened because you two canceled out on Vegas. Thank you - by the way."

Jim nodded and went on, explaining the couple in question were sort of swingers, but only liked seducing one single couple at a time and while on vacation. Jim and Katie had been the fourth couple they had seduced. Jim suspected their success rate was a hundred percent. He again added that the two could have been professional models.

"It was life altering sex. We wanted more. And so, we decided to seduce you and Steve," Katie explained. "The kinks they opened us up to made me realize a lot of things, sexually speaking, and one of them was I wanted to sleep with you, so badly."

"And of course Steve screwed things up by again having to work, so we ended up just with you," Jim explained. "Not that I'm complaining. Or will be complaining for the next few nights."

Jim was eyeing Lisa again like she was dessert after their meal.

Lisa digested all the information and finished off the last bite of her sandwich.

"We are of course going to have to make it up to Steve," Katie said. "I am going to be visiting you two next month. What do you think could happen with the three of us at your place?"

She leaned back in her chair and pushed up her chest.

"We both know Steve has a thing for me," Katie said.

"Do you think he would like fucking my big tits, Lisa?" she asked. "If he does, I want you to be the one holding them in place while he slides his cock back and forth. You can whisper sweet nothings into his ears about how much you love him, or you can tell him to paint the face of your dirty, slut of a best friend with his semen. Do you have a preference?"

Lisa realized she wanted to do both.

"Either way, he can make us his harem for the week," Katie stated, now cupping one of her large breasts through her shirt. The idea obviously had her aroused. "What would that do for your sex life?"

"Fair is fair," Jim added. "I don't mind sharing, since he's sharing with me and he doesn't even know it."

Katie finished drinking her beer and started fishing around the bag of chips.

"And this time you can be the one in charge and doing the seducing," Katie added. "I'm a little bit forward, so we might have to work on your domineering side. It's going to be a fun process, I suspect. But it may take you a while to master it."

Lisa took the last bite of her sandwich.

After a minute of thought, Lisa rose from her chair and slowly walked to the hallway. She lifted her night shirt over her head and let it drop to the floor. Without turning around, she glanced over her shoulder at the married couple, who were both staring at her naked ass and grinning.

"It's not going to take long at all," Lisa said with a smile. "I like being in charge with Steve."

"Jim, go to the bed and lay down on your back," She ordered. "I am going to ride you like pony. I am going to grind down on your cock. I am going to bring you to the brink and stop, and then start again. Over and over. You are my fuck-toy now. At some point, I may let you cum in my pussy."

Jim raised his eyebrows at this, bemused. He looked at his wife, who raised her eyebrows in return and nodded her head. Jim obediently got up and walked around Lisa into the bedroom. His boxer shorts were now a tent. He dropped them at the door, showing the women his ass before disappearing around the corner.

Katie watched his exit, her head turned to the side inquisitively.

"Take off that night shirt, Katie," Lisa commanded. "I know you packed some lingerie for this trip because I saw it when we did laundry. It's in the basket there. Go put on that sexy push-up bra, the garters and the stockings. Don't bother with the matching panties. They're just going to get soaked."

Katie nodded expectantly and removed her shirt.

"And go and park yourself on the couch," Lisa announced. "You can listen to me and your husband go at it from the couch... and if you're lucky I will come out and allow you to masturbate and lick the cum out of my cunt again."

Lisa looked down at Katie's shocked face.

"By the way, have you ever noticed the resemblance of Steve and Jim?" Lisa asked. "They could be brothers. Both tall and broad chested. Brown hair and eyes."

Katie sat silently watching Lisa, confusion on her face.

"They could be brothers," Lisa continued. "Twins even. At least from the waist up. Pretty close facial features, too."

Lisa caressed her own ass as Katie watched.

"Steve and I have been trying to conceive for the last three months," she added. "No luck yet, but I'm off the pill. And it turns me on. Time to go ride your husband until he nuts in my pussy. I'm going to tell him I'm off the pill right before he cums... for the second time tonight in my cunt."

With that she started walking to the bedroom, turning her head to look back at Katie, she paused.

"Is that domineering enough for you?" Lisa asked. "Am I telling you the truth, or is this a lie?"

She turned her head and strode into the bedroom without waiting for an answer. Katie watched Lisa's perfect ass disappear around the corner to the bedroom. She listened to the bed springs creek as Lisa mounted her husband and began riding him.

Katie stood and walked over to the laundry basket, her hands hovering near, but not touching her wet pussy. She found her lingerie, put it on as instructed, and sat on the couch.

A short time later she heard the rhythmic creak of the bed and Lisa's low moans.

Her wet pussy remained unsatisfied until nearly an hour later when Lisa emerged from the bedroom dripping with Jim's cum between her legs. Lisa stood before her, hands on her hips, thrusting her torso forward.

"You know what to do," Lisa said with a superior look.

Katie knelt and began lapping the red-haired pussy presented to her. Her hand descended between her legs and eagerly rubbed her aching cunt.

"I told him I wasn't on the pill right before he came," Lisa stated, angling her hips to provide better access to Katie's tongue. "I think the thought of breeding me blew his mind. It's turning you on too, isn't it? You little sub. Look what your husband did."

Katie looked up at Lisa. Katie's tongue was fully extended with a line of semen stretching from Lisa's pussy lips to her own mouth. After a short pause, her lips dove back into the waiting cunt. Lisa could see Katie's hand moving between her legs.

"I'm so glad he didn't pull out. Aren't you?" Lisa asked with a smirk.

A low and muffled moan escaped from Katie's mouth as she continued to enthusiastically lap her husband's sperm from her lover's pussy.