The Literotica Challenges Pt. 01

The Literotica Challenges Pt. 01

Emily is the love of my life. She is beautiful, wonderful, amazing, super hot and super sexy. Our life together is an absolute wonder and I still have to pinch myself to make sure I'm not in a dream, that Emily isn't a figment of my imagination, and I still find it amazing that Emily thinks the same about me too.

To me, she is gorgeous, the most beautiful woman that has ever existed. She has medium length golden blonde hair, bright, sparkling blue eyes and a lovely curvy size 14 (US 12) figure with the most perfect D cup breasts ever!

I think I'm just an average guy, standing about six feet tall with dark hair and as Emily tells me constantly, a warm, loving and caring smile.

We have been together just over three years now. We aren't married yet, but we have set a date, and in fourteen months time, we will be married in a small, private ceremony. It will be the second time for both of us. Our respective first marriages both ended due to infidelity and we have spoken at length about why the marriages ended. Yes, finding out hurt, but for us both, the hurt wasn't so much that our exes were having sex outside of the marriages.

We had both, separately, explored the possibility of swinging or being in the lifestyle when we were married to our now exes. But what hurt us both was the lies and deceit. Our trust in members of the opposite sex had been severely damaged but at the time, we were then both twenty-six when our divorces had been finalised, we knew we had time to heal and to learn to trust again.

Then Emily and I found each other and we have never been so happy. Emily and I had been introduced to each other through Chloe, a friend of both Emily and my now ex, Alison.

There was an instant attraction, though with us both being hurt before, we took it slow and steady in the beginning.

We both agreed that honesty was the best way forward. Whatever we wanted, liked, hoped for and even fantasized about and of course, what we found upsetting, was discussed there and then. We had no secrets and in truth, that is the only way to be. So together, we began the healing process and now, three years later, we had set our date and Emily now wore her engagement ring with pride. We were both looking forward to spending the rest of our lives together.

I know it sounds like a cliché, but Emily and I were meant to be, we are so perfect together. Our one regret is that we hadn't found each other sooner. There are subtle differences obviously, but we liked the same foods, restaurants, films, shows and we also share, amongst other things, a love of history. We go away a lot, weekends away and on holidays, to find out how a place, from the capital to a small rural village came to be and how it had changed, if at all, over its history. We also loved old buildings like castles, manor houses, churches, monuments and things like that.

And of course, we share a love of sex. Sex for us both is amazing, varied, wonderful and passionate. As a couple, we have done everything a loving couple could do. But we are always respectful to each other, never demanding. For both of us, sex should be fifty-fifty and be enjoyed by both to the same level.

Alongside our love of sex, we also share a love of erotica. We both love to read novels and stories online, particularly the stories on Literotica and especially those in the Loving Wives, Erotic Couplings, Group Sex, First Time and Exhibitionist and Voyeur categories. Neither of us like porn however. We found it too staged and fake and we also steered clear of the more extreme categories on Literotica like Fetish and BDSM.

The novels and online stories allowed us to use our imaginations and picture for ourselves, the places and situations that the characters found themselves in. We both find it highly erotic and Emily and I sometimes used the stories to roleplay when we were having sex. We would imagine another couple making love next to us and later switching partners.

Emily also had a thing she loved to do that was a huge turn-on for her and she would enjoy a huge, explosive orgasm every time. It was a fantasy that she hoped and dreamed would one day become reality. She would lie naked on her side, either in bed or on the sofa, with my cock in her mouth and her hand and fingers exploring her sex. As I would start to fuck her mouth, she would work her fingers deep inside her tight pussy and I would gently say to her, "Imagine a nice thick cock where your fingers are now darling! Fucking you deep as I fuck your mouth!" This would send Emily's imagination into overdrive and like I said, this would give Emily huge orgasms and her body would shake and quiver and she absolutely loves it when my own orgasm fills her mouth moments later.

One mid-week night in mid May, we were both in bed reading Literotica. I was reading a dogging story by drscar called 'Dare to Dog - Ben'. I had read the first story in the mini-series, 'Dare to Dog' the night before after Emily had mentioned it to me. This was a new direction for us both as we'd previously stuck to group or lifestyle stories like 'Golf Club Swingers' by Mag58 and 'Tom and Lori Learn to Swing' by Arpea to name but two.

As I read, I noticed Emily's hand slide gently down between her legs and she slowly started to pleasure herself as she read whatever story she had selected on her phone. I watched silently as she finished the story. She then let her phone fall onto the bed and her hand became a blur as she vigorously but sensually rubbed on her clit. Moments later, Emily heaved and she sighed and groaned loudly as her orgasm washed over her.

When her breathing had slowed and her body had calmed, Emily faced me and said, "Sorry, got a bit carried away. You didn't mind, did you? It's just, it's just that story got me so turned on. My imagination kind of... ran wild with me."

"Mind? No. God no. It was fun to watch you lose control like that. You haven't done that in a while." I said in reply. I then gestured to her phone. "So what got you so turned on then my love?"

Emily looked a little sheepish and guilty, like a little kid that had been caught with their hand in the cookie jar. But finally she showed me the story that was still on the screen. I took her phone from her and began to read. It was a short story, shorter than most that we have read and it was entitled 'My First Trick' by Owned_Wife.

I looked at Emily and handed back her phone when I had finished reading, and if I'm being honest, I had a very hard cock between my legs demanding attention. This hadn't gone unnoticed by Emily and she was soon straddling me and guiding my cock into her hot, tight hole.

Our fucking was both heated and passionate and Emily bounced up and down on my shaft as she built herself up to another orgasm. We were both so turned on and I could now feel my own cum fast approaching so I tensed and gritted my teeth in an effort to hold off until Emily came. Seconds later she screamed and her tight pussy clenched my pulsing cock and I finally let loose and spewed my seed deep into her.

Emily collapsed against my chest and we lay in each other's arms for several long minutes until I lowered my head, kissed her lovingly on her lips and said, "So, the thought of selling yourself turns you on, darling?"

Emily stayed silent as she composed her response in her mind. Like the 'dogging' stories we had both read recently, we had discussed it at length with the possibility of actually doing it and were now actively looking on the internet for suitable and safe places to try. We were, without much success so far, also looking for suitable swinging or lifestyle partners.

"Sorry," Emily said quietly, her voice barely a whisper. "But it does. I don't know why, but it does." I held her tighter against me and kissed her again.

"No need to say sorry darling. We both agreed in the beginning to be open and honest with each other so thank you for your honesty." I had been giving it some thought as to the reasons why we had both become so turned on with the 'dogging' stories and now with the 'prostitution' story that we had both just read and it came to me quite clearly in my mind.

"I know why my love. At least I think I do, so please tell me if you think I'm right or wrong on this."

Emily sat up. She was still straddling my legs and she locked her arms around my neck and stared into my eyes.

"You do? What? Tell me what you're thinking darling."

I took a deep breath. "My love, my gorgeous Emily." I began, "I think we both like them because of the randomness that those stories convey. The fact that they are strangers, faceless and nameless strangers. It's a one time thing and they would never be seen again. There is also a taboo factor to them. It's also something that many feel is wrong." I paused and ran my hands slowly up and down Emily's thighs. "Anyway," I added, "that's what I think. Do you have any thoughts on it? About it at all?"

Again, Emily stayed silent and she chewed her bottom lip as though she was afraid to truly say how she was feeling.

"Shall we," I said before Emily could reply, "shall we, before we get married... maybe, I dunno, use the stories on Literotica as inspiration to, to maybe draw up a list of things we both would like to do, to say, maybe, we've done that, experienced it, to..."

"Be adventurous?" Emily blurted, interrupting me. "Be a bit wild? A bit free? But do it with each other of course. Well, as much as we can anyway."

"Yes." I said. "'Adventurous'. Nice way of putting it darling. But would you? Could we? I mean, shall we?"

Emily kissed me. "I think we can. What happened to us before, yes it hurt. But it was because they kept it hidden, a secret. They lied to us and were deceitful. Darling, we won't be. We never have and never will! We will do this together. So, my darling loving Steve, my handsome husband-to-be, do you want to? Do you want this as well?"

I smiled, kissed Emily again and reached for a pad and pen from my nightstand drawer and passed them to her. "Ok darling, what shall we put on the... the 'Literotica Challenges' list?"

Emily smiled sexily then thought as she chewed the end of the pen. Then she started to write as I silently watched her. When she had finished, she turned the pad to face me. On it, there were three lines of writing.

1. Dogging.

2. Anonymous sex. (One night stand. Totally random. No names!)

3. Be a whore for a night.

I arched my eyebrows at the last one. "Really? You really want to sell yourself for a night, love?" But then I remembered the 'First Trick' story from earlier and how much it had turned her on and how much I had been turned on too! But, I was worried at the same time. Emily nodded. "I know it could be dangerous. But I wasn't thinking of walking the streets in a short skirt, tight top and ridiculously high heels. I dunno. I think, no, I know, that one might need a bit of planning. Quite a bit actually as I don't want that, or any of them, to be near. But that, I think, might be asking too much. Not keeping it near I mean."

"I agree." I said and took the pad and pen from her so I could add a couple of lines of my own before turning it back to face Emily and her eyes widened as she read the two extra lines that I had written.

4. Emily to have girl on girl. (Me to watch and maybe join in after.)

5. Make a porno.

I shrugged apologetically. "Sorry darling. Cross either out if you don't want to do them."

"Girl on girl?" Emily said thoughtfully. "Never done that before, but I admit, I've been curious." She then turned the pad and tapped her finger against number 5 before I could comment further. "A porno? We hate porn darling."

"We hate the porn on the internet, gorgeous." I said, lovingly correcting her. "I was thinking more of us being filmed professionally. I know it can be done."

"How?" Emily asked with mild surprise.

"John, at work. His wife and he had one made a couple of years back. I paid no real attention to it at the time though. He said he went to a studio somewhere in North London, but what I did take note of however, was how professional he said the whole experience was and how good it looked when they watched it later."

"Get details Steve. I like the sound of that!" Emily enthused and she kissed me again.

We had time, I knew that, but at work the following day I soon went to look for John, eager to get the details of the studio he had used, only to be told he was on holiday and not due back till Monday.

That night, Emily told me not to worry but understood my eagerness as she was feeling it too. After dinner, we fucked each other on the sofa and it was the same on the Friday and most of Saturday. We were loving all the sex we were having. We were both so turned on. It was like we had a new lease of life where sex was concerned and our love for each other, if it was even possible, seemed to grow and grow.

Emily's period started on Sunday just as she knew it would, and this gave us pause to sit down and talk through it more. We both wanted it to happen and we agreed to take our time and if and when we found something, we would check it out properly before going ahead. Emily also used the time wisely and the following Thursday, told me she had hopefully found a dogging site that fit our requirements. It was called Beacon Park and we agreed to go and look the following weekend when there was a bank holiday giving us both a long weekend. Nearby was a manor house and gardens that we were keen to visit so I set about booking a hotel in readiness for our weekend of fact finding and being tourists.

Before that though, on Monday morning, I finally found John and he was only too glad to give me the contact details of the studio. I didn't tell him our real reasons, as it was for Emily and I alone. But John knew of our wedding plans so assumed I wanted the details for that.

Emily was excited when I gave her the contact details and she immediately sent an email to the owner, a lady called Carol, briefly explaining what we wanted and saying we had been given her details from a previous and very happy customer. Carol replied two days later saying she was quite busy but could see us in four weeks time, just for a chat and to show us what and how she liked to do things. A date and time was set and our plans seemed to be progressing nicely.

On the Friday before our weekend, two things happened. The first happened midmorning as I was getting a cup of tea.

"Hi Steve." A pleasant female voice said from behind me and I turned to see Michelle walk into the small kitchenette where I was making myself the tea. Michelle is gorgeous. She is beautiful with long flowing chestnut coloured hair and a very attractive, curvy body. All the guys, married or not, would drool whenever Michelle walked past and I admit, I wasn't immune to her beauty either. But at least I was always civil and pleasant towards her, unlike most of the others in our office.

"Ah, don't mind them." Michelle said with a dismissive wave of her hand as she read the look on my face which showed disgust at the blatant sexist looks and occasional comments that Michelle had to endure. "I don't and that's all that matters. I know they want to get inside my knickers and I, well, take it as a compliment. But yes, it can grate sometimes. You're not like that Steve. Never have been and for that, I thank you." I smiled my acknowledgement and Michelle gave me a light hug and a kiss on my cheek. I liked Michelle for the person she was. She was a good hard worker and a valuable member of our team. Michelle though, was also gay. That was something very few knew and I think I was the only one in our office she had confided that in. I don't know why I was the only one. Michelle must have had her reasons. But like I said, I was always civil, pleasant and courteous with her so maybe that was why.

"How's that gorgeous wife-to-be of yours?" Michelle asked as I made her a coffee just how I knew she liked it.

"Fine." I answered with a beaming smile. "Better than fine. She is amazing, Michelle. I'm not ashamed to admit that. I love her to the moon and back and will do forever!" Michelle smiled warmly as I handed her the coffee.

"Good. I'm so happy for you both. Thanks for this." Michelle said, taking her coffee then she turned to leave and headed back to her desk.

"Michelle." I called after her and she turned and again entered the kitchen area where I was still standing.

"Yes?" She asked. "You ok Steve? You look, I dunno, different, like you need to get something off your chest. Are you sure you and Emily are ok?"

"Yes. Yes. We're fine. It's just... it's, Michelle, are you free at lunchtime for a drink?" I then held my hands up defensively. "Nothing untoward, I promise. I... um... want to ask you something. Something I can't talk about here."

Michelle studied me curiously. Then in a very quiet voice said, "Steve, I have told you I'm gay, right? I like you, but not in that way."

"I know and yes, you've told me. It's... it's.., please Michelle, can we talk later over a drink?" Michelle thought further then said, "Ok. Kings Arms at 1." She gave me another peck on my cheek then left.

Just before leaving to meet Michelle, Emily texted me to say we had received a reply from a couple we had seen on the internet and had sent a tentative message to some weeks previously. She also said she loved me and would tell me more when I got home. I thought about calling her, but I knew she had meetings most of the day and I was sure our timings wouldn't coincide, so I texted her back saying I loved her too and was looking forward to hearing all about it later and hopefully, I might have some news as well.

I met Michelle outside the pub and we walked in and she found a table at the far end as I got the drinks. "So," she asked and she smiled as I sat down opposite her, "what's so important and secretive that you couldn't say earlier?"

"I'm sorry," I began after taking a sip of my drink and several deep, calming breaths, "that things didn't work out for you and Zoe. Are you ok?"

Michelle shrugged. "Yeh, I'm fine. Knew it wouldn't have lasted. But it was fun while it did. But Steve, what's bothering you? You didn't ask me here to ask after me did you?" As she spoke, Michelle reached over and took my hand in hers and before I could reply added, "You've always been supportive of me, of my life choice, of who I am. You have never judged me and you have always asked me how things are and how I am, even when you were... er... going through your divorce." Her face then saddened a little bit. "I'm sorry too Steve. I should have been there for you more."

"It's ok Michelle, it really is." I paused again to collect my thoughts. "The... the reason I want to talk to you is, well, it's a bit difficult to explain."

Michelle gripped my hand tighter. "Just say how you're feeling Steve. We can iron it out later."

"Ok. Here goes. Emily and I have, kind of, drawn up a little list of things we want to do before we get married. It's a..."

"List? What sort of list?" Michelle asked then looked deeply into my eyes as if to literally pull the answer from my mind.

"A... um... kind of... sex list." I said, stammering my answer.

"Oh! Ok!" A clearly surprised Michelle replied. "And you've asked me here why? I'm gay remember."

"I know. I don't want anything for me. It's for Emily." Michelle still looked clearly confused and a little shocked. "I'm sorry. You've been through enough recently. I should go. I'm sorry I asked..." I added and made to stand up

"What Steve? Stay. Please. What do you want to ask me?"

I made myself comfortable again. "As I was saying, we have this list," I began. "I won't tell you all that's on it but one of the things is, well, Emily is bi-curious. She's never been with another woman and I was wondering if, maybe, with you I mean, if you want to of course, and you can say no." I paused, knowing I probably wasn't making a lot of sense and took a larger sip of my drink. "But I like you because of who you are, Michelle. You like to keep things private." I paused again and breathed deeply. I'd said it now. I couldn't un-say it and I looked up at Michelle with a very guilty and apologetic look on my face.

Michelle was now looking stunned. Gone was the confusion and shock. "Me?" She asked softly, her voice no more than a whisper. "You're asking me to give the love of your life what she wants?" I opened my mouth to reply but Michelle raised a hand to stop me. "I'm honoured Steve. I really am. Honoured that you thought of me to help your darling Emily. I... I," Michelle paused and sipped her drink before continuing. "I.., can we meet? Sorry, I mean, can I meet her first. You know, before I agree or not to this fully. Emily is pretty, no doubt about that. But I'm not into one night stands as a rule. I have had them but don't like them very much."

"There's time Michelle." I said. "Lots of time. Nothing needs to happen immediately. As you know, our wedding isn't until next year. But yes, that would be a good idea. We're away this weekend but, whenever you're free. You decide as to when then I can let Emily know. Maybe go for drinks first?" I still didn't think I was speaking clearly and making much sense.

"Does she know we're talking now? Today I mean?"

"No." I said truthfully. "Like I said, I like you and I know Emily will do too. You're a good friend Michelle. I've always thought that and I hope I am for you too. So, even if nothing happens, and even if it does, I want us, all three of us, to stay friends." I took a large pull on my drink and watched as Michelle did the same. She was clearly deep in thought. Michelle then took out a small notepad and a pen from her bag and began to write down her number before passing it over to me.

"Not many people have that." She said, gesturing at the slip of paper. "So talk with Emily then ask her to call me. This doesn't mean I will or I won't. But please, after you've talked it over with her, I'd love to have a chat."

I placed my hand over my heart. "Thank you Michelle, this means so much. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Michelle smiled affectionately, "Just promise me to stay just as you are with me and to love your darling Emily forever!"

"That Michelle, is something I can promise."

Emily was super excited when I told her of my conversation with Michelle. Emily had briefly met her once, at a colleagues wedding just after we had got together and she remembered that Michelle was and still is very beautiful. "I'll call her after dinner darling. And thank you! Thank you so much!" Emily was beaming and she then showed me the email she had received earlier. She then found their online profile again for me to look at as we set about preparing dinner. The couple in question were called Simon and Lydia. They were an attractive looking couple and their email had said our profile was just what they were looking for as they were first-timers as well and were keen to meet up as soon as possible. Emily and I checked our calendars and she emailed back saying we were free to meet up next weekend.

I showered as Emily watched the dinner cook then I took over so Emily could have her shower. Dinner over, we packed ready for our weekend then Emily called Michelle. I was slightly worried at first, but my fears soon abated as Emily giggled and laughed at different points during her conversation with Michelle. They talked for quite a while but finally the call ended and Emily said they'd arranged to meet in a hotel bar next Friday to meet face to face and discuss things further. I was happy for Emily. Happy that this had worked out.

I was also happy for Michelle. I know she had shrugged off her recent split with Zoe but I knew Michelle was hurting. Maybe spending time with my darling Emily would help heal Michelle and show her that she was still beautiful, wanted and desired.

We arrived at the large manor house just before eleven the following morning. It was wonderful, just as we'd expected it to be and the gardens, now in full bloom, were just as spectacular and we spent about three hours there. We enjoyed it immensely but I think our minds were not fully on appreciating it like we normally would have. There was, hovering in the background, thoughts about our fact-finding mission to Beacon Park later that evening.

We returned to the hotel and checked in. Once in the room, we showered and rested before heading out to find something to eat. The menu in the restaurant attached to the hotel hadn't looked appealing so I headed for the riverside pub that I had spotted on our way from the manor house to the hotel. It had been a warm and sunny day so Emily and I sat outside under the canopy and placed our order after perusing the menu. It was nice and tranquil. It was the perfect place to spend the early evening before venturing out later and we relaxed and had a lovely meal.

The area under the canopy was segregated into smaller, more private areas with strategic and well placed trellis fencing and potted plants. So we didn't at first notice the two young women who were sitting down on the other side of the trellis to us until they started talking.

"So, the woods or Beacon Park tonight?" We heard one of them ask her friend.

Beacon Park? Both Emily's and my head shot up on hearing this and we gazed stunned into each other's eyes and for a moment or two, neither of us even breathed.

"Oh, Beacon Park." The other woman said. "It's so much better. The woods are too much of a free-for-all! Won't be sad if we never go there again!"

"I agree." Said the first speaker.

Finally Emily relaxed and breathed deeply. She held up a finger, motioning for me to stay seated, then she stood up and went to the other side of the trellis before I heard Emily politely but quietly say, "Sorry to interrupt, but did you say you're going to Beacon Park later?" There followed a few silent moments as the two women obviously wondered who this strange woman was.

"Erm, yes." The second speaker finally replied. "Why? Are you going to?"

Emily didn't answer straight away but again politely asked if she and her fiancé could join them.

"Sure." Said the first speaker so I took our drinks and rounded the trellis. The two women were in the process of sitting next to each other so Emily and I could sit down opposite them and introductions were made. The one sat opposite me was called Leah and her friend was Carly. Both, I noticed, were quite pretty and had nice figures as far as I could tell and they both looked to be in their mid-twenties. Leah had collar length light brown hair and blue eyes and Carly had slightly longer hair almost the same shade as Emily's and she too, had blue eyes.

"First time going to Beacon Park?" Carly asked, looking directly at Emily. "Which part are you thinking of going to?"

This surprised us both. "There's more than one place at Beacon Park?" Emily asked Carly. There had been no mention of that on the web page we had looked at. But then, there hadn't been that much information to begin with. Just a few good comments from those brave enough to post and obviously its location.

Carly glanced at Leah before answering. "Yes. The one we go to is much better than the other one."

"And way better than the woods!" Leah added. "Have you been to the woods?"

"No." I said. "We're not from around here. Are they not good then? Sorry, not a good place to go?"

"Fuck no." Leah replied. She then studied me and Emily more closely. "First time ever I'm guessing?"

"Is it that obvious?" I asked and took Emily's hand in mine.

"Yeh. You could say that." Leah said, then she smiled. "Tell you what. How about you drive us there? We'll show you where the best part is then maybe, as it's your first time, and if you both want to participate of course, we could... it will be... um... a good first experience for you both? So, how about it?"

"Yes," said Emily straight away, "and thank you."

"Brilliant." Said a beaming Carly. "All sorted then. Pick us up outside here at what?," Carly then looked at Leah for confirmation, "9pm?" Leah nodded before Carly added, "Then we can all go together! It'll be fun!" Carly and Leah both reached for their bags, finished their drinks and stood up ready to leave and get themselves ready for later. Both of them looked at me knowingly and gave me a long once over.

"Before you go," Emily said, "can I ask what you wear? You know, at Beacon Park I mean."

Leah and Carly giggled. "Not much if we're honest." Leah said and she gave Emily, who was wearing a light floral summer dress, a quick once over as well. "Just as you are will be fine." Leah then leaned closer to Emily. " We normally go commando! But bring extra if you know what I mean." They both giggled some more then they left leaving Emily and I to stare speechless at each other.

To say we were both nervous and excited would be an understatement. Maybe something could happen tonight. Carly and Leah were, on first impressions, fun and bubbly and I knew they would help Emily and I later on tonight, I was sure of it.

Of course, Emily and I talked about it virtually non-stop. Each asking the other more than once if we were ok with what could and probably would happen later. It was understandable I suppose. Up to now, we had just made inquiries. Firstly with Carol at the studio, then with Michelle. And though they weren't part of our list, we had now set a date with Simon and Lydia.

"We're absolutely sure about this darling?" Emily asked once again as we sat in our car outside the pub waiting for Carly and Leah to arrive. I took her hand in mine and leaned over to kiss her lovingly before replying. "Yes. Maybe it's better this way. You know, before we could think about it too much and wait for weeks on end for it to happen." I paused and looked up to see the two young women walking towards us. "Ah! Here they come" I said and gave them a welcoming wave.

"And we're off!" Leah beamed once they were settled in the car and I headed in the direction she had told me to go. It took about twenty minutes to get there. Leah had provided some good, precise directions for me to follow.

"Looks like everyone's here mostly." Carly said as we all got out of the car.

I looked around and tried to do a quick head count though it was difficult as people were constantly moving around to talk to each other. I guess there were about six or seven couples that I could see and about the same number, probably more, of single men.

All appeared to be pleasant looking and they all seemed to know each other which put both mine and Emily's minds at ease and they ranged in age from mid-twenties like Carly and Leah to, I guess, late-thirties or maybe forty. It all felt very relaxed.

All eyes of course, focused on us, the newbies, which was understandable.

"Ready Emily?" Carly asked and before Emily could reply, she was whisked off by Carly taking her hand and they headed to a group standing close to a nearby picnic bench.

Almost like someone had fired a starting pistol, the action was quick to get started. To my right, a shapely blonde sank to her knees and began sucking on the cock that had been freed by its owner as he stood in front of her. As she sucked and slurped along his length, she worked to free herself of her clothes and they ended up in a heap beside her.

All around me cocks were being sucked, tits were being groped and massaged and pussies were being fingered and licked.

Leah freed my cock from my shorts, fell to her knees, then took me deep into her mouth. She was now naked and I took a brief moment to gaze upon her naked beauty. She was curvy like Emily and though her tits were smaller, I think they were probably C's, they still looked gorgeous and firm.

This was all so surreal. I stroked Leah's hair as her mouth and lips slid gracefully back and forth. I looked around for Emily and I saw her laying on her back with a guy busily licking and tonguing her silky smooth slit while another was knelt by her head feeding his long, thin cock into her mouth.

Carly, I saw, was likewise engaged and it was then I noticed a naked couple walking hand in hand towards Leah and me.

She was a gorgeous redhead with a nice figure and amazingly large tits. The redhead knelt beside Leah and watched her in action as her husband, I guess it was her husband, knelt behind Leah.

"May I?" He politely asked and Leah removed my cock from her mouth and said, "Sure. Help yourself." before taking me back into her warm, wet mouth. Leah sucked me slowly and deeply for about a minute or so more before Red asked Leah if she would like to share. My cock soon disappeared into Red's mouth and I watched as Leah spun around to take Red's husband's cock into hers. He had been busy fingering her pussy and stroking her back and the firm globes of her butt.

I looked for Emily again. She had now been moved over to the picnic bench and was leaning on it with her legs spread and a guy energetically fucking her from behind. I heard her deep moans of orgasmic pleasure as she came and I heard Carly cum as well as she was being fucked missionary as she lay on the grass near to Emily.

"I need to be fucked!" Red said matter-of-factly a couple of minutes later and she quickly stood up and taking me by the hand, led me towards the picnic bench where my gorgeous fiancé was being fucked.

Red positioned herself opposite Emily and I think this was intentional. I wasted no time in sliding my thick cock into her very wet and tight hole and I gripped her hips as I started to fuck her with deep, measured thrusts.

"God! Yesss!" Red hissed as I fucked my cock in and out of her. Another guy was now standing next to Emily and he guided her head and mouth towards his swollen member. She took him in between her lips and he started to fuck her mouth, matching the guy in her pussy stroke for stroke.

I then saw Emily heave and shake as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body. Her fantasy of taking on two cocks at the same time had finally been fulfilled!

Another guy appeared and offered Red his cock for her to suck on as well. She obviously liked this just as much as Emily and was soon shaking and bucking her arse into my abdomen as her own cum exploded inside her.

"Mind if I take over?" A well built shaven headed man politely said to me.

"Help yourself. She's super tight!!" I replied, then I stepped back and he was soon thrusting his cock deep into her.

The guy fucking Emily's pussy grunted and he trembled as he came and he was quickly followed by the guy using her mouth. Emily barely had time to compose herself before another two hard cocks were inside her.

Carly appeared next to me and she lent on the bench alongside Red and spreading her legs, she looked back at me with inviting eyes. I lined myself up behind her and slid inside her creamy cum-filled pussy.

The sounds of sex filled the air as everyone it seemed, was being fucked one way or another. I briefly saw Leah bouncing wildly on top of another guy and Red's husband was now fucking the shapely blonde doggy style.

Emily and Red came again, almost together, and once the guys in their pussies had cum themselves, the two using their respective mouths moved to sink themselves into their just fucked and cum-filled pussies. My own cum was fast approaching and I fucked Carly hard and fast and she came just before I added my cum into her hot, tight, now overflowing hole.

Carly said nothing as she eased herself off of me. Instead she turned, bent down and took my sensitive cock in her mouth. Amazingly, I was staying hard. It wasn't often that this happened for me but with all the sex happening around us, watching Emily and with Carly's wonderful blowjob, my cock continued to throb and remain rock hard.

Carly led me over to where Leah was now sprawled on her back on the cool grass with her legs spread and her fingers sliding along her wet creamy slit. "Enjoy." Carly whispered. She then kissed me quickly on the lips before skipping away in search of some cocks to play with.

Leah held her hand up to me and I took it as I knelt between her legs. Leah and Carly were quite alike in body shape and Leah wasted no time in taking hold of my cock and lining it up at her entrance. I eased myself inside her, shuffled a bit to get in the right position, then I started to fuck her with slow, deep, meaningful strokes of my cock.

Leah clung tightly to me as our passion increased. Having not long cum myself, I knew I could take my time to fuck her and make her cum. Beside us, the shapely blonde was now on top fucking Red's husband as the guy with the long, thin cock fucked her mouth.

I focused on fucking Leah and settled into a steady, even, almost metronomic rhythm. For long minutes we fucked and Leah was loving it and she gasped and sighed with each inward thrust, building herself up to cum again.

I sensed movement next to me and I quickly glanced to my left to see a girl of roughly Leah's age laying on her back with a guy sliding into her. She was quite pretty and had dark pixie-cut hair. Briefly our eyes met and she smiled sexily at me as the guy began fucking her.

Underneath me, Leah gasped loudly and her body shook and quivered as she came. I slowed my rhythm slightly but Leah gripped me tighter. "No - keep - fucking - me!" She panted so I resumed my thrusts and increased my tempo. "Yes! - Yes! - Yes! Oh - fuck! This - is - so - fucking - good!" Leah came again! Or was it just a continuation, a second wave, of her powerful orgasm?

I felt a tingle in my balls and I knew my own cum was imminent and seconds later, I grunted, tensed and my cum blasted into her and I collapsed onto a still quivering Leah.

We held each other as our bodies calmed down from our orgasmic highs. Pixie-hair screamed next to me as she too, climaxed, and the guy inside her grunted and groaned as he filled her with his seed.

I eased myself out of Leah and I started to raise myself up and off of her but Leah gripped my head in her hands and kissed me deeply. "Thanks," she said softly, "that was awesome." I smiled and kissed her again. "Likewise." I replied.

I then looked once again for my darling Emily and I saw her on her back with a guy on top of her, fucking her missionary and she was clinging to him as he started to jerk as he came inside her.

As quickly as it started, it just as quickly came to an end. Around Leah and me, exhausted but satisfied bodies were laying or sitting on the grass catching their breaths. I desperately needed to be with Emily so I kissed Leah again then stood up and went quickly over to her and I wrapped her in my arms and hugged her tightly against me.

"I love you darling! I love you so much!" I said. And it needed to be said. We had done it. Done what we had both wanted and set out to do, had planned and talked about constantly. But Emily needed reassurance and I gave it to her.

Emily hugged me back then looked into my eyes. There were tears in hers. "Are you, you're not, ashamed of me?"

"Are you ashamed of me?" I asked back. "I love you even more Emily, if that was possible. I will love you always and forever. We wanted this and we've done it." I stood, helped her to her feet and wiped the tears from her cheeks.

"I did, I did enjoy it." She said softly. "Is that wrong of me to say?"

"No my love. We both wanted this and yes, I enjoyed it too. So it's not wrong to say."

Carly and Leah appeared next to us, Carly holding Emily's dress in one hand and her own clothes in the other. Nothing more needed to be said and all three gorgeous women hugged and kissed each other. I found my own clothes and as I quickly dressed, Pixie-hair waved and smiled at me before we all then headed to our car.

"Will you both come here again?" Leah asked as I started the car and headed away from Beacon Park. "I, no we, would love it if you did." Emily and I glanced at each other and we smiled.

"Definitely. We would love that too." Emily replied and she reached between the seats to hold both Leah's and Carly's hands.

We were soon outside the block of flats where Leah and Carly lived. We all got out to say our farewells with more hugs and kisses. Emily, Leah and Carly exchanged numbers and we then left and headed to our hotel. We were both quite and understandably tired after quite a long day for us both but we quickly showered once we were in our room and were relieved to finally get into bed.

It had been a wonderful night for both of us. A night we both wanted to repeat. The first tick could now be put on our list and I wondered, as sleep crept ever closer, what adventures awaited us in the next few weeks and months.

Emily snuggled against me. "I love you." I said.

"I love you too." Emily replied before we both fell into a much needed sleep.

In the morning, we showered again then dressed and went down for some breakfast. The tired looking middle-aged woman smiled weakly and showed us to a table.

"Sofie will be along in a minute to take your order." She said then quickly departed back to welcome more guests.

"May I take your order... oh!"

Emily and I looked up and smiled. Standing next to us with a pad and pen in her hands, wide-eyed and open-mouthed, was Pixie-hair.

Small world.

To be continued...