Carla #15: Doings at Dana

Since our last stormy screwfest, we hadn't played again as the Jumpgate hadn't re-opened, though we were occasionally playful. Our friendship was deep, and we hugged a lot, mostly when clothed, though sometimes not. Sometimes playful, we could be naked without anything happening, though sometimes naked and I would be grabbed around the boobs or lower down from behind and then playfully kissed, then maybe someone would also briefly fill my open hole to laughter and group kisses.

For Carla and I, feeling a hot tub's bubbles caress us and work their magic around our bodies and bounce around inside us, turns our lights on hard. Having hot girls getting hotter next to Tom got him too, even if it was only the dimply fairy lights on. In the spa, we were always naked and mostly nothing between us would happen, though they would always end up making love after I'd headed to the Annexe to unwind. Sometimes we'd have a brief kiss and then I'd sit on her lap for a brief grind or kiss, or on his lap having a brief feel of his filling member on or in me as we playfully kissed each other. Our definition of Play is going the whole, horny way to full and multiple orgasms: the Sex Jumpgate, as we referred to it, would suddenly and sharply open to lift me out of a deep funk, leading to a period of intense and passionate horniness.

I still had the Trio as I called the FBs: The too sweet and gentle Pete: someone I could always hit up for a date or a root, but his weakness was that he was too relaxed in and out of bed and he wasn't into exercise which was also problematic as I needed someone to run me hard on the street and in or out of bed. Hard-rooting and older Kevin was good, but he wasn't up here much for work and too much of him meant I had trouble walking, though I could get on top of it if I wanted to. Finally, Steve who didn't have much time due to his kids, but when we were together, he was very hard and hot!

Pete was over at our place regularly as was Steve. Not for want of trying, I never managed to do it with either guy in the hot tub when either Tom and Sam were also there, or when a FB and me. After his one time getting caught out, Pete was diligent in ensuring that it sadly never happened again, so us being naked and following through didn't happen, not that I had minded that incident's afters.

For once, Kevin's work at NASSCO in San Diego coincided with my fortnight in Long Beach and he had a free weekend before up to Marinette for more boaty business. Better still, it was sale time at Dana Outlet and the three of us needed new running gear. We decided to stay the weekend at the Dana Lodge as it had a special deal on rooms with hot tubs and has a good restaurant.

We caught the CoastLiner up/down and met at the Lodge. At Long Beach, the uniform was RocketFactory-branded T-shirts and dark jeans and in celebration of our 50th launch, we'd all been issued celebratory ones which I wore. Though on the train, I'd removed my bra to relax, and it silhouetted my bust, slightly showing my anticipation.

We met at the hotel reception and as usual, he pulled me tight for a brief kiss, causing me to feel his excitement too and I briefly ground against him making him harder. As we didn't need many clothes, nor were we planning to wear much for most of the weekend, I had an overnight bag which the porter took to our room. It was dinner time, and we were ready to eat, and we knew that later we'd eat each other as I'd told him that dessert would be in the spa.

Holding hands and periodically kissing, we walked down from the reception and along the deck to the restaurant which had a stunning view of the sunset. As we waited to be seated, I snuggled into him and we kissed again, admiring the romantic view and I felt our excitement grow. There was a powerful romantic vibe here as it seemed that people came here for romance, or a hot weekend due to the absence of kids. We had a glass of Champagne as we waited for dinner and admired the stunning ocean sunset, sometimes leaning in to kiss or hands to move around, then ate, but we knew our real main course awaited at the room.

After dinner, we headed back to the room. As soon as the door was closed, he Frenched me hard against it, which I returned as our hands wandered around each other. He pulled my top off, exposing my hard tits and rapidly moved down my chest and started to suck them, causing me to moan gently as I released his thick, hard cock from his trousers and played with it as he sucked and kissed my nipples. He kissed down my body, undid and removed my jeans and panties, then started on my hole. His touches sent shivers up me and I moaned louder as his expert tongue and hands worked their way around my excited hole. I pushed him off me, dropped down and removed his trousers, then started kissing the base of his hard cock.

He pulled me up and kissed me hard, placing his hardness between my legs and started rubbing my lips as we kissed hard, making me even wetter. We Frenched harder as his cock rubbed my pussy, making itself harder and me wetter, and I knew he was going to screw me here if I didn't do something. "Naughty boy," I said, kissing him again, "You know where the desert is, so get it," I commanded, then kissed his base.

He went over to the hot tub, placed the condoms on the side, and turned it on as I opened the champagne and set it on the side. We got in, toasted and started kissing again as the bubbles started caressing my body and bouncing inside me and I moaned gently. "You get turned on here?" he asked.

"The bubbles make me so horny, they caress my tits and rub my pussy so well" I replied as his hands caressed my hard tits, "And you've never had me in the tub at home." I glared at him, kissing him harder and stroking his cock as he alternated between my tits and wide-open pussy, increasing my horniness.

"Pete never does you there?" he asked as I was open about the others, though not what I did to them and had never mentioned what sometimes happens with Sam and Tom.

"Pete and I got caught out by them when I was at Sam's and he's made sure he never gets caught again," I said sadly and slid onto his lap with his naked cock against my pussy, thinking of what happened after Pete had left and how the times since we'd either been playful or played in the spa. We drank more champagne, and I reversed onto his lap, so my back was on his front, and he grabbed my boobs hard and Frenched me. I rubbed myself against his hardness as he groped and kissed me, eliciting more moans as I started riding up his long pole, still Frenching and he worked my tits, so they became even larger and harder. I switched so we were now facing, and I slid against his elongating pole again as we Frenched, and he fondled.

I slid off his lap and reached over, pulling a condom out and placed it between my lips. He stood so he was out of the water, and I slowly and sensually put it on him, massaging his encased cock with my lips as he groped my dangling tits.

I pushed him down and slid back, this time slowly onto his hard cock as he groped me and I massaged his tip with my open hole. "Full dessert now," I said as he kissed me hard and groped my tits and I slid onto him. I rode him gently up and down, sometimes not moving far, as we kissed as he groped and thrust into me and our pace increased, though when he went too fast, I dialled back on the grinds. He is good at going hard, but today, I wanted to show him the perfect spot: hard enough to orgasm me, but slow enough to keep me there for a long time, like only Sam and Tom can do to me.

My moans increased along with my pussy tightening on his hard cock. This time, I was in control of it, which he didn't entirely like, but it meant that I could caress and squeeze it how I wanted and let it fill me as he fondled my hard tits and nipples and Frenched me deeper. I got up, turned around and cowbody'd his hard, thick cock, Frenching him hard as he pawed my tits again, making me occasionally pleasurably moan as he thrust up on my down stroke, hitting my tight top. We Frenched harder as we thrust against each other and I moaned louder, clenching his cock. I rode him hard and fast, Frenching him likewise as I clamped onto his cock. He grunted into my kiss and I moaned loudly, squeezing his cum into the condom as I came too, and we fucked hard to keep me in orgasm as he tried not to soften. We sat there, making out, caressing, and slowly screwing a comedown and drinking more of the remaining champagne under the moonlight. "That's how I like it in the spa, I said kissing and grinding his still-inside cock.

We turned the jets off and got out of the pool. I unwrapped his cock and playfully cleaned off his cum, then we dried each other, kissing as we went along and rubbing sexy bits extra well. Our Frenching increased pace as we fondled again and he hardened up as he kissed my neck, then hard tits and finally, open snatch. He stood, reached behind me and lifted me up. I reached down and grabbed the packet, then wrapped my arms around his neck and legs around his waist and I rested on his hard pole, kissing him, as he carried me inside. I was wondering where he was going to take me this time as we Frenched as his pole rubbed my gap.

"Naughty you," I kissed him, "Hope you have enough for the rest of the weekend." He Frenched me harder and dropped me onto the table and I dropped the packet next to me. We Frenched again as one hand worked my tit, the other my hole and I gently massaged his hardness. He moved down and kissed my chest, going harder into my hole and I started moaning again. I was being gentle with him as I didn't want him too big, so he'd go in easier and then fill me gradually, though his touches were really opening me. I leaned slightly back so he could fully work my hole, and his other hand worked my tit hard and I moaned louder as he worked my hole deeper, and I felt every touch inside. He leaned into French me as his hands worked me, sometimes slowing and moving more to the outer, keeping me up as I moaned and rode him and my ongoing orgasm. He went hard on both as we Frenched hard and I moaned loudly, soaking his hand with my cum and squeezing it as I peaked. All the guys were good at getting me up before screwing, though if I wanted a long up, the best were my friends, I mused, rubbing my soaking pussy.

I pulled myself erect and kissed him hard, wanting his hard to send me back again and pulled out a condom, which he put on as we kissed. He pulled me onto it, kissing me harder and started on my entrance with short, sharp thrusts making me moan again. He worked deeper, alternating short and long thrusts to fill my tightening pussy, and we Frenched harder.

He pulled me tight and moved away from the bench, heading to the bed. I kissed him harder and fucked him hard. He stopped and started thrusting on my down strokes, making me moan harder as I tightened on his thick cock and wrapped my arms tighter. We stayed there, fucking as I got tighter, and I felt him near. I squeezed him hard and moaned loudly as I came, stimulating his spasm and forcing his cum into the wrap, then I released my legs, but not him as we had a wind-down.

The next morning, I woke finding myself on top of his sleeping body. I always enjoy waking and finding myself on or behind held by someone, though even better is the few times I've been sandwiched by Tom and Sam. I spun around, placed my pussy on his lips and started kissing his slumbering cock as it and his mouth woke, this finding my other lips and starting to massage them too. We lay there 69-ing as he woke, then I spun around and kissed him, grinding my now-wet and open pussy on his hardening cock. Our kissing increased as my grinding did too, then I slid down and took him between my tits, stimulating it with them as I moaned gently and felt my pussy really moisten. When his tip reached my mouth, I briefly flicked my tongue over it, sending a shudder down him and he responded by flicking my pussy with his tongue and I moaned longer.

I slid off, reached over and unwrapped another condom, then used my lips to slowly apply it to his full length, caressing it as I went along, then I rolled back onto him with my tits on his mouth. He sucked them while fingering my wet, open hole making diligent work of both. I slid down, fully taking his shaft in one hit and Frenching deeply as we slowly screwed and Frenched. Our kissing and screwing increased as I felt him lengthen and widen in me as I moaned with my orgasm forming. Still kissing, I writhed on his long cock, letting it stimulate my whole pussy as our horniness increased.

He held me tightly and rolled over, so he was on top and thrust slowly into my entrance while kissing my nipples. I felt his every wrapped touch on my entrance and of his hands on my nipples, causing me to moan louder as I gently ground against his long, thick cock. He pushed deeper, thrusting slowly but firmly and kissed me as I tightened on him. His mouth locked onto my nipple and sucked it harder, making me moan and squeezing him, then he spasmed as I did, and we orgasmed together.

After laying there, gently making out and screwing a climb-down, we got dressed into our running gear and put t-shirts and shorts on, so we look half-decent in the restaurant. It was a calm, sunny day with the receding waves lapping the beach. The restaurant was filling and, as last night, full of couples exchanging kisses. We leisurely ate a decent breakfast and periodically, each other, then headed to the deck where there were newspapers and a barista so we could fully digest.

It was mid-morning as we left the hotel. We were in our usual tri top and shorts summer clothing and carried belt-mounted water bottles, and my top was currently fully zipped, though it still showed my bust, and my nipples were making a slight show. We headed up Cove Road, looking south at the Marina, our hotel and the coast towards San Clemente, then onto the Scenic Drive trail and we noticed the beach isn't visible from there. As we neared South Strand, we were getting hot, and our tops were clinging to our chests. We stopped to admire the view and for a quick make-out and playful grind, then we continued to the zigzag down to South Strand. I pulled my zip down slightly to let myself breathe and I noticed that he was noticing things too, so we stopped for another brief kiss and grind, and I felt him get larger and I started to open up.

We ran down the exposed beach and periodically, I notched down my top, giving him better views. Sometimes, he'd poke up for a view, so I'd stop to briefly kiss it hello, making him shudder, and another quick make-out as I made him even harder and myself wetter before he moved himself back in his shorts.

We found the most secluded spot, stopped and he pulled me tight into him, kissing me as the gentle wind bathed us and the sun warmed our already hot bodies. I Frenched back harder, feeling his hard dick push against me. I Frenched him harder, reached down and released his hard length from his shorts as he dropped my tight shorts to expose my wet gap, and I slid him between my legs as we Frenched harder. He pulled away and spun me around, so my back was against his chest and his cock pushed from behind with its tip rubbing my wet pussy. I leaned my head back so we could French as his hands roamed my encased bust, then worked under from the top as his hard cock rubbed my pussy, making it wetter and wider. He unzipped me and let my top drop off as I released my hands, then his returned to caressing my hard tits as his cock caressed my wetness and I moaned into our hard Frenches. I always enjoy doing on the beach and he is very skilful, though I really enjoy the treat of being kissed from behind and in front by Tom and Sam and having our pussies sandwich his perfect cock as we grind together and knowing that it would be soon in me as is.

We stood there kissing, him groping my tits harder as I slid along his fat length, knowing that I could easily move slightly, and he'd be in me. This is something that I fantasise about but, as I have three FBs, I'd only gone bare once -- with Pete, and that was against my rules. Though I'd broken all of them later, once he'd left by scraping against Tom's hot cock which they'd then generously and hornily given twice. I was really open, and he was very thick, but I knew he'd still be very big when he went in, so I slid off him, pushing him backwards to the sand.

I slid my boobs down him from head to toe, taking his hardness between them and started tittying them as he fingered my wetness, then I released it, dropped lower so he could finger and lick me deeper as I took his base in my mouth and started sucking it. I felt his tongue and fingers in and on me, causing me to moan as I playfully flicked his head with my fingers. I pulled up so he was now fully in me as I reached over and pulled a wrapper out of his shorts, then I extracted the wrap and placed it in my lips, then gently slid down and placed it over his hardness, massaging as I went along while he kissed my open hole to readiness. I pushed my hole down as he roamed in, stimulating my peaking pussy s I suckled him harder as he tickled my inside, and I moaned. I kissed his hardness hard, thinking of it in me as his expert lips and tongue made me pulse and then, I came again onto his mouth.

He rolled me over and spun around, kissing me from pussy via hard tits and neck to lips as his ready and wrapped cock slid into my wet and welcoming entrance. We kissed hard as I felt his girth and length slide relatively painlessly into my wet but still tight for him pussy and I moaned gently as I felt each thrust go deeper into me as we Frenched harder. He reached down and started kissing my engorged nipple, sending shivers up as his increasing length filled me and stimulated me there too and I wondered whether he had any cum left to shoot into the wrap.

I rolled him over, so I was on top now, then exited him, rolled over and back onto him so my back was on his front. He grabbed my tits and kissed my neck as we ground on each other, pushing him deeper into me, filling me fully and pressing against me and I moaned again. I leaned over and Frenched him hard with the soft wind blowing over my sweaty body as we ground harder and deeper as he grew in my tightening pussy. He rolled slightly, holding my tits hard as we came onto our side and he thrust deep and fast into me and I tightened on his wrapped tool, moaning louder. His hands groped my nipples hard as I felt myself start to twinge on his cock as he shuddered, and I moaned louder. I squeezed him hard, cumming as I felt him shoot into the wrap. We ground, kissed and groped harder as we fully came, then we lay on the beach, making out and gently grinding as we came down as I felt his still-filling cock soften in me.

I came off him and slid down and used my tongue to clean off the wrap, then I slid back up and placed his softness in me as I let him taste my cum and felt him grow again. I slid down and took the wrap off with my hands, then fingered out his milk and placed it on my tongue. I slid back up, rubbing my wetness on his growth as I kissed him to share his juice, though I was also thinking about how my friends would remove and share Tom's and I moaned gently at the thought of this treat.

We lay there kissing and grinding as the hot sun bathed us. I kissed him hard and got up, pulling him up and briefly lingering to lick his sexy sex, and led him to the sea. We went in waist-height and used the water to playfully clean our sweaty body, paying extra attention to the hottest bits. I placed his length between my legs again as we Frenched hard, then we detached and briefly swam, coming together for more kissing and grinding. In the deeper water, he grabbed my boobs as we kissed and I slid along his growing length, opening more. We Frenched deeper and harder as he hammered my tight nipples and I concentrated on going hard on the top of his cock, letting it briefly clip my gap which I didn't normally permit as that then leads to filling. It had been a long time since I had a lover's bare in me as I hadn't allowed Bruce to take that step and, for me, Tom is a friend that I'm very happy to be allowed to share when in need, but our sex is just sex... very horny and uplifting sex with my friends together.

I was still fantasizing about going bare and I pushed him deeper into the water, Frenching him harder and moaning gently into it as I released him from between my legs and then pushed against his erect cock, grinding open gap against his hard peak. I was so horny now, I wanted a taste of the forbidden fruit, and I placed his head in my gap and pushed up and down on it, kissing him harder as I felt it on the top of my lips. "It's a shame you aren't in the city more, or here when I am," I moaned into my kiss as I felt his thickening tip on me, and I pushed it slightly further in. I felt the difference and, and getting even hotter at the taste, knowing one slip and he'd fill me, but not wanting it, kissed him harder, "If you were, you might get more than just this taste," I moaned into our kiss, savouring this forbidden as I let him fill my entrance with his fat head and shaft. "We'll just have to do the normal way," I kissed him and slid off and took him by his length to the beach.

I got out another sachet from his shorts, released the wrap and placed it between my lips, then gently placed it on his shaft. I rose and we kissed hard, and he led me into the water. We were only knee-deep, and he spun me around, pushing me over and pushed in, grabbing my boobs to pull me up. I pulled his head over and Frenched him hard, pushing him deeper into me as we ground harder and faster. He messaged my hard tits roughly as he fucked me deep and I was thinking of his bare cock filling me. I kissed him harder as he grabbed my tits harder and I felt his hugeness in me, knowing that my hot, fucking body could be seen, though thankfully not. His thick length fucked my tight hole, and I moaned into our kiss, pushing against his fuck to feel its full force as the water splashed around our sexing bodies. I moaned loudly as I squeezed him hard, coming on his wrapped cock and causing him to pulse in me. I kissed him harder, wondering how much juice he shot this time as he led me into neck-deep water, still doing me from behind.

He held and caressed me as we kissed, and my pussy gently caressed his softening cock as we romantically came down until we were ready for a quick swim. We swam, and merged in kissing as I straddled him again, then we exited, and he removed his sodden wrap. We used our hands to remove water from the other's body, lingering in the sexy bits and kissing them. We hauled our clothes over our damp bodies and had trouble getting them on properly, so we had to help each other, and my tits seemed to be very problematic to get into my tight top, though our kissing probably impeded progress. We ran back to town and The Lodge, and I let my zip down a bit to dry out.

We ran through the lobby to our room. I reached behind him, feeling his hard cock as I grabbed the key out of his pocket, but he held my head and Frenched my open mouth. I grabbed for the key, finding it as we Frenched, then I pulled off him, wanting him to put on me, reached around and put the card in the slow, opening the door.

Still kissing, he pushed me inside and closed the door, then against the wall and his cock pushed out of his tight pants and his hands roamed my top. I reached down and moved inside his pants, pushing them down and releasing his hard tool as his found my zip and liberated my hard tits. He broke the kiss, locking onto my tits as his hands reached under my pants, pushing them off. I felt his tongue lick and kiss my salty tits as I took his head and rubbed my wide-open pussy with it like Sam had done that night. I shivered as its bareness touched my lips again and moaned at the sensation, thinking that if he moved up and kissed me, I would accidentally take it like I'd done that night.

He reached my waist, pulling himself away from me and I dropped to the ground, locking my lips on him as I fell, pulling him onto me, but he spun and locked his lips on my salty and soaking pussy. I alternated between briefly teasing his head with tongue and coming from the side as he went hard and fast on me, and I started to pulse and moan. I sucked his side hard as he tickled my inside and I came on his mouth, nipping his cock. "You're hot today," I moaned as the orgasm subsided and rolled off, pulling him up and leading him to the shower. He reached

I turned the water on, and we soaped up, massaging it over our hot, sexed bodies and taking off the sweat and seawater while kissing. We used the hot water to strip the soap, and he made special attention to my tits as I did his hard cock. He held me tight as we Frenched hard, my open pussy rubbing along his cock and I wondered where he'd put it, but his hands were on my ass, probing. I was enjoying the thrill of rubbing his head on my pussy, tempting myself again to let it go in and I moaned gently with that and his finger working up my ass, opening it.

I turned around, giving him the signal and he broke off and wrapped his long, hard cock. He placed it in my ready ass and grabbed my boobs, pulling me upright and onto it and pushed in hard, filling it. The shower's water soothed our aching bodies as he held my boobs tight and fucked hard and fast as he loves to do, stretching me and squeezing my pussy as I moaned louder, and my pussy tightened again. I turned my head around and he Frenched me hard, fucking my ass harder as my nipples felt shocks with his squeezes and I felt him spasm into the wrap as I screamed, and my ass clamped his cock hard into it as I came.

We stood there Frenching with his hands still caressing my hard nipples as we screwed a comedown. He exited my ass, and I unwrapped him and he placed his softened cock between my legs as we continued caressing and kissing and then turned off the water and gently towelled off each other. I hugged him and kissed him, "Four times and not even lunch. I haven't had that many cums in ages," and he kissed me hard as we got dressed into shorts and t-shirts: me braless, though we both needed to relax and headed down for lunch.

We spent the afternoon walking around the village and the marina exploring this new-to-him area, though I'd decided to do the Dana Outlet tomorrow before we separated. The day was warm as we walked, sometimes stopping to check out the view and have a kiss and we spied an Italian restaurant with a stunning Tiramisu in the window, though the rest of the menu looked average. "Tiramisu for afters?" I posed and he kissed me. I was thinking about us eating it later as the only thing better than a great Tiramisu or Trifle is to eat it the way we were thinking of.

It was dinner time, and we were hungry for food, and we found a nice Turkish overlooking the basin as while the Italian looked good, it was too hot for pasta. We managed to get seated at a marina-view table that had a flowing tablecloth and ordered sparkling a bottle of light Zinfandel, mezze and kebabs.

The wine arrived and was poured and we cheersed, accompanied by another kiss as the mezze arrived. We savoured the view and started eating the mezze, intermittently feeding pieces with an accompanying kiss. Several times, my hand discretely and briefly wandered under the table, and I felt his hardness and I playfully and briefly pinched it, starting him, though his hand wandered too and found my clothed gap. While I was enjoying the food, it was dessert I was really anticipating, though I'd had plenty of fills in the last day!

Soon, the plates were replaced with the succulent kebabs and rice and the glasses refilled with the last of the wine. I felt my nipples harden and now, my T-shirt showed them through the material, and snatch moisten thinking of one particular skewer that I wanted but couldn't have yet. Again, I discretely ran my hand under the table and found that kebab was ready, though not yet available. I leaned in, removed one from the plate, took the end in my mouth, licked it, grabbed the meat with my tongue and bit down. My hand was still under the table, and I playfully pinched that kebab, causing him to start and I seductively took the proper one off with my teeth as my hand briefly rubbed that one. He leaned in and kissed me before I released him, and my hand returned to the table as I ate the rice.

My body was throbbing as I was in a state of heightened horniness that I'd rarely felt. The first time was after I'd taken Tom in the kitchen and was feeding him and Sam: I could still feel his so-filling cock and feeding them as it was now in his girlfriend as I fed and made out with them, awaiting my turn on it and, for the first time its hot juices in me. Later, it worsened at Peninsula Park between screws when they had both screwed me and I was eagerly awaiting the next dick, lips or pussy on me. When I got so up on dates with the FBs, I'd make an excuse to head to the loo knowing that my date would soon follow into my ready, but tonight I was savouring the anticipation and I knew that Kev was ready, despite me taking him so much.

He leaned over and kissed me and I briefly Frenched him hard, "You're very horny," he whispered.

"The anticipation of us being in the spa and you in me is a killer, but I want to wait until we get back," I whispered as my pussy dripped and throbbed in anticipation.

I finished the kebab, thinking of his and then ate the second as we chatted, and we managed to keep our hands and lips off each other. We finished the food, paid and went outside to the basin. I grabbed him and Frenched him hard, pulling myself tight onto him. He pulled off, "Horny one: let's get the dessert so we can eat," and we headed to the Italian where we stopped for a large Tiramisu.

Now I was really hard and wet, so wanting him and I saw his shorts bulge. We walked back into the room and closed the door, and I put the sweet on the counter. He Frenched me hard and I returned it, reaching down and freeing his so hard that I knew would hurt if it went in now. He broke off and pulled my top off in one hit, then his tongue went back hard into mine as his hands rough my hard tits.

He pulled back again, this time I pulled off his T-shirt and bent down to remove his shorts, taking a quick break to lick his bare shaft, then I stood up. He dropped, briefly and roughly kissing each of my so big and hards, then removed my shorts and forced his way between my legs and licked me. I moaned as his tongue slid in me and I savoured his expert tongue.

He got up and moved in to kiss me, but I pulled away and grabbed the dessert. He dug out the wraps from his pocket and I led him to the tub. I placed the dessert on the sill, opened it and leaned back. He admired the view, and I could easily have taken his bare, thick cock in now, but I had other plans, and I gently fingered some dessert onto my hard nipples. He came in and put one in his mouth. His hand reached back into my pussy as his tongue licked off my nipple and lips caressed the breast making me moan and my pussy tighten on his hand am I going to cum again? I wondered.

His hand wandered deep into my so ready pussy as his mouth cleaned off the other nipple, then he broke off and fingered some onto my open pussy. His lips and tongue expertly removed it and made me moan louder, cumming over his face and he licked me clean, then came up and kissed me so I could taste myself.

He backed off and fingered some more, this time on him. I slid off and caressed his balls with my mouth and tongue, examining them and stimulating them as his cock touched my nose and I started moaning again. I moved up so his I was doing base and balls, then initially gently kissed his shaft making me so want it in my aching pussy. Then, for the first time, I briefly licked his tip, taking off the dessert. "First time," he embarrassed admitted. "I'm naughty," and kissed me.

"Yes, you tempted me again," I purred and reached over. "Feed me," I unwrapped and placed it on his tip, then used my mouth to expertly wrap him, caressing his thick length that I knew would still push against my so ready pussy soon.

He slid over and into the spa, then I did too and straddled him, leaning over so he could kiss and fondle me as the bubbles came up my pussy, stimulating it. "You get so horny here," he kissed me, and my pussy slid onto his wrapped cock.

"Feed me," I moaned and my wide-open slid onto his thick cock. He reached over and spooned some dessert into my mouth. "Mmm," I purred, seating myself onto his thickness and I kissed it into his mouth as the bubbles came between us and caressed.

I fed him more and he gave it to me, pushing up as I ground on him, "Something can't keep you down," I moan as he fucked hard, hitting a spot.

Another large spoon and we're halfway through, then he pushed me up and grabbed a tit, kissing it hard and fucking me deeply. I squeezed his thick and wide as he broke off to feed more sexy dessert, then gets at the other one as I rode him like a wild horse.

"Like what I do to you," he kissed into me, then fed me again and ground my so wet.

"Yes, but I get to control your sexy cock. I love it when it's at full, but it can be painful," I purred as he fucked me harder, "But so nice."

He fed me again; this time the last bit and I felt him start to spasm as I tightened.

"You love being in control," he kissed and thrust deep against my tightness. I moaned and gently spasmed and kissed him harder.

He grabbed the empty dish and placed my nipple in it, caressing the remains onto it, then licked it off as I moaned and felt him spasm. I moaned and spasmed in response as he kissed my nipples, spasming and I covered his wrap with my juices just as he filled it.

He took my other bust and used it to clean the microscopic remnants, then licked it off as we screwed down.

We kissed and gently screwed as the bubbles cleansed our sexed bodies, then we towelled and collapsed into bed.

Waking up with a guy on me isn't usual, though always, nice and the next morning was nice as his mouth sucked and kissed my nipples into wakefulness and his hand likewise on my pussy, waking me up too. I lay there, enjoying the experience and letting him work this time after we'd worked so hard in the tub.

His hand reached inside my already awake wetness and massaged it as his lips sucked my nipples to hardness and I moaned gently. I felt his already wrapped slide up my leg as he slid up, kissed me and entered my welcoming hole. I pleasantly moaned as he slid in and gently stroked while we Frenched and he gently screwed me, again filling me with his thick cock.

I moaned and he kissed my nipples and thickened in me, making me wonder how much cum he had left as I started squeezing his so thick. He reverted to my lips, Frenching deeply as we synced, screwing and now spasming. I moaned as I peaked and he spasmed again, grunting.

"Good way to start the day. Shame it's Sunday," he kissed into me.

After a leisurely breakfast, we walked over to Dana Outlet and mooched around, exploring the stores. We went into Sports Outlet and found the women's section and I found the gear that I thought would suit Sam and I and some that definitely fitted Tom, so I gave them to Kevin. I went in and put on the first set and admired it in the mirror, noting that it fitted my underweared body well, then went out and showed him and he nodded, then I went back in and then changed into the next set. This one fitted tighter, pushing my bust up and I smiled thinking of Sam in it and how it would make Tom hard may be hard enough to take us both in the new tops: very likely, I mused, getting horny again.

I went outside and paraded before him again and I noticed his shorts bulge slightly, so I leaned over to stretch, and he stretched slightly too, then I repeated the process into a hot blue set. This was painfully tight and really pushed my bust up my one: Sam needs a size up I admired myself as I went out. He smiled approvingly and I saw his bulge grow, making my nipples harder and my gap open and I opened the front zip slightly, showing my bra, then I went back for the final pair.

Kev: Seeing her in these tops was making me hard again and I was getting embarrassed about it. I either needed to quickly cum or screw her to release and I wasn't sure how much I had left inside me after all the times we'd done this weekend. Thankfully, I always have several in my wallet and I know that was a must for her, like my other FBs, so I grabbed one of Tom's shorts and nodded to the attendant, then went into a cubicle and unwrapped one and put it on, then went back outside.

I put on an orange set that I normally wouldn't like but we are all trying to avoid primaries and this one was painfully tight: one size more for me and two for Sam, I realised, but it really pushed my tits up, so I decided to thrill him wondering if he'd do anything, or I might have to, I thought getting horny again.

I walked out and saw him waiting next to the cubicle with his shorts bulging hard. He pushed me back into the cubicle and reached behind and locked the door. He pushed me against the wall and kissed me hard which I reciprocated as my hand went in his shorts and found his wrapped cock. Still kissing me, he leaned back and roughly unzipped the top, then my bra, leaving my girls unmolested but so hard and then went down and dropped my shorts and undies.

He rammed his tongue back into me and I Frenched him hard, moving my leg onto his. He dropped his shorts and pushed himself through my semi-tight entrance, filling me in one hit. I moaned into him, feeling him push against my tightness which I'd mostly managed to avoid this weekend and pushed down as he pushed back up. I moaned as we fucked hard and fast, my pussy flowing and squeezing his thickening and lengthening.

This was so pleasant, but quite painful feeling his thickness squeeze my pussy and I kissed him harder, nearing cum and feeling him near. We kissed harder than ever and I started spasming, causing him to spasm and shoot into the wrap. He moaned, fucking deeper and I screamed into his kiss as I came, squeezing the last of what little cum he had into me.

I moaned and heard the attendant call our and we quickly disentangled and kissed a final horny kiss